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>>42604882

"Makoto... MAKOTO!"

"Whurda- Huh!?" You mutter, shaking your head as Yuuki snaps his fingers in front of your face. "Wha-What is it?"

"You spaced out for a moment there." He explains, sitting back down on the futon with you. You're both still in your bedroom during the evening, after dealing with a day at school - pretending to be a guy.

"Oh, sorry. Momentary lapse." You say, stretching out.

"A moment? Felt like over a week." He groans. You pinch his nose.

"Don't exaggerate, it's fine." You assure him, letting him have his face back. "Anyway, what were we talking about?"

"Well, I was offering to-"

"THE SEXY SUIT!" You squeal, bearing down on him with an ear-to-ear grin.

"A-Among other things. Figures that you'd go for the clothing." He sighs as you sit back, grinning happily. Of course! How could you POSSIBLY turn down an alien catsuit!?

"Are you sure you wouldn't want something more... useful?" He asks with a shrug.

"Please, please, pleeease!" You plead, nuzzling into Yuuki ever so tenderly. His paltry resistance is the tiniest roadblock before you.

"Ngh, fine!" He relents. "I can try something that might redistribute your weight around, giving you a less feminine figure." He suggests, rubbing his chin.

"What about a more feminine one?" You ask, fluttering your eyelids.

"Haa~ yes, I guess I could add that too." He nods with a slight smile. "...In fact, with a specialised epidermis and pressure module, it could even be space-worthy." He mumbles to himself.

"What-a-what-now?" You ask, blinking. He's already babbling to himself.

"-alter pigment to blend in- -supersonic flight survival- -detach limbs in an emergency-" Are just a few of his ramblings you hear.

> C-Calm down. Just the figure thing, please.
> Maybe this was a bad idea...
> COOL! Bionics!
>> Can we not do the d-dismemberment thing though...
> You should make yourself one too.
>> Then we can go on sexy missions together~

LONG HAVE I WAITED

NOW THE TIME IS UPON US

>C-Calm down. Just the figure thing, please.
>COOL! Bionics!

>>42604895
>> COOL! Bionics!
>> You should make yourself one too.
>>> Then we can go on sexy missions together~

>>42604895
> COOL! Bionics!
> You should make yourself one too.

>>42604895
> COOL! Bionics!
> You should make yourself one too.
>> Then we can go on sexy missions together~

>>42604895
> C-Calm down. Just the figure thing, please.
>> Although... Bionics...

>>42604959
>>42604978
>>42605011
>>42605065
>>42605159

> COOL! Bionics!
> You should make yourself one too.

Writing

>>42604895
I love you Yuki I really do

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>>42605495

You blink for a second, trying to take in all his suggestions. "...COOL!" You eventually spit out, "Bionics!"

"I'm not making you a robotic hand." Yuuki assures you, regaining his normal speech patterns.

"I know, but you mentioned a lot of cool stuff just now. Why would you even need magic if your science can do stuff like that?" You ask, smirking.

"Because it requires extensive research, testing, and development." He's quick to point out. "Magic just works from the get-go, and tends to ramp up in power exponentially. You know that better than anyone."

"Ah-hehe, I guess." You say, rubbing the back of your neck. Yuuki thinks to himself for a little longer, probably getting everything settled for this suit of his. You make it clear that for now you just need the figure redistribution to survive at school - all of this 'bionic' junk can be put in later.

"...Hey, you know what? You should make one for yourself!"

"Why would I need one? I can just edit my own body for any of those things." He points out, but you quickly hug him around the neck.

"I'm not talking about all your science crap - I'm talking about having a sexy body suit." You say, biting your lip. "Don't you think showing off for, say, Momo or Sen would be fun? Maybe even that phone boy of yours?"

"M-Makoto, I don't think-"

"They just lo~oove your body- so imagine if it was strapped into a sexy suit that left little to the imagination~" You suggest, rubbing him down.

"Um..." He glances down, blushing as you mention the possibility. He glances at your smirk and quickly shakes his head. "W-Whatever, I need to do yours first. Mine, i-if I make one, can come later."

"Aww..."

"For now, I'll need your measure... ments." He starts to say, but falters when presented with your chest. He blinks. "Uh, on second thought, maybe Robo can just s-scan you?" He suggest with a faint smile, sweating.

> What's wrong~? Feel free, Yuuki.
> Come on- do me!
> Aw, but I wanted you to do it.
> Good idea.

>>42605877
> What's wrong~? Feel free, Yuuki.

>>42605877
>Aw, but I wanted you to do it.

>>42605877
> What's wrong~?
> Come on- do me!
> Aw, but I wanted you to do it.

>>42605877
> Come on- do me!
> Aw, but I wanted you to do it.

>>42605877
> What's wrong~? Feel free, Yuuki.
> How covering will this thing be? If it has gloves that might be a little suspicious.

>>42605877
>> Come on- do me!
>> Aw, but I wanted you to do it.
It the Feel Free option to let him use Robo instead of doing the fun way?

>>42605877
>> What's wrong~? Feel free, Yuuki.
>> Aw, but I wanted you to do it.

>>42605877
> Good idea.
Because i hate fun.

>>42605877
> Come on- do me!
> Aw, but I wanted you to do it.

>>42605947
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>>42606000
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>>42606078
>>42606187
>>42606261
>>42606276
>>42606291

> Aw, but I wanted you to do it.

Writing

>>42606276
Luckily no-one else seems to.

>>42605877
`Pic looks like a boy from the thumbnail alone. I was so disappointed

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What if the hypothetical Maiden Black is actually a remnant of pre-magical girl Makoto's personality that hates Makoto's current self?

>>42606628
No such thing exists.

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>>42606317

"Aww, but I wanted you to do it." You whine, pursing your lips and batting your eyes.

"M-Makoto, a scan would be far more accura-" He tries to assure you, but you just place his hand on your chest, cutting off his sentence.

"But not be nearly as intimate." You say, holding your hand over his. If the heat from his hand is any indication, Yuuki's cheeks are burning hot right now. "Come on..." You whisper into his ear, "Do me~"

"Ngh! Fine!" He squeaks in an incredibly high pitch, trying to avoid looking directly at you. He knows the power of those big, beautiful eyes of yours. "B-But don't blame me if it pinches in places."

"I don't mind you pinching me." You say, smiling innocently. He leers at you and takes his hand off. The process of taking your measurements is a bit less sexy than you anticipated; a lot more eye lasers (scans!) and a lot less touching. That being said, you make the most of the touching. Whenever Yuuki looks a little confused as to your exact specifications and places a hand down, you moan and shiver at his touch- inevitably causing him to err in his process and have to repeat it.

"Mnn~" You say, feeling his hand on your backside as you lie face-down.

"STOP THAT!" He squeaks, twitching an eye.

"But your hands are so goood~" You say. Honestly, you're not even lying- his hands are so steady and smooth that it feels like a massage at times. At some point you stopped trying to fluster him and genuinely started to enjoy it. "Ahh... man, you've got to put sunscreen on me when we go to the beach."

"I'll make a note..." He grumbles, laying his hands down and caressing you again. They slide up and down your back and ass, feeling every dimple and crevice; compressing and testing them. You shiver in delight- then he bonks you on the head.

"Mnn, almost done." He mutters to himself.

> Nooo, keep going.
>> You need to be sure.
>> Massage me, I'll pay you back later.
> Alright, my turn to do you.
> Thank you~ *Move on*

>>42606785

>You need to be sure
>Alright, my turn to do you~

>>42606785
> Alright, my turn to do you.

>>42606785
> Thank you~ *Move on*
>> Pro tip: Give Momo and Sen massages sometime.

>>42606785
>Nooo, keep going.
>> Massage me, I'll pay you back later.
Damn...

>>42606785
> Thank you~
> Alright, my turn to do you.

>>42606785
>Nooo, keep going.
>> You need to be sure.
>> Massage me, I'll pay you back later.

>>42606785
> Nooo, keep going.
>> Massage me, I'll pay you back later.
Intent is important.

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If we're going into space, we could modify the suit to be akin to pic related.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>42606837
>>42606851
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>>42606872
>>42606882
>>42606896
>>42606978

Tie between
> Nooo, keep going.
>> Massage me, I'll pay you back later.
(1)

and

> Alright, my turn to do you.
(2)

Rolling dice and writing.

>>42607121
Why

>>42606450
me too
>>42605877
those are some serious landing lights on the inner thigh there. I approve.

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>>42607121

Hearing that depresses you, but you somewhat doubt you could convince him to keep going. You enjoy the last parts of his measuring and groan when he finally removes his hands.

"That's it. Robo can fabricate everything now... You can stop shaking your ass now." He says, noticing your motions.

"Mnngh, okay." You sigh, rolling over in disappointment. "Still, I wasn't lying; you've got some magic fingers, Yuuki." You say, tilting your head up to face him.

"Uh, thank you. I guess I do have magic, so that's pretty accurate." He admits, looking over his own hands.

"You should definitely give Momo or Sen a massage if you get the chance." You insist to him, sitting up and groping the air. Yuuki yawns and scratches his cheek, visibly tiring. "Alright, lie down." You say to him.

"I know how to go to sleep Makoto, you don't need to remind me." He chuckles. You push him down on the futon.

"Nope. It's my turn to do you." You insist.

"...I can see a few things wrong with that." He replies, utterly confused. You ignore the comment and place your hands on his back, rubbing him up and down. "I- agh, Makoto, this doesn't work like that!" He exclaims, starting to rise up. You frown, and hold him to the ground by sitting on him and leaning down, pinning him to the bed.

"You massaged me, this is only fair."

"That wasn't meant to be a-" He grumbles, until you lean down and press your bust into his back. He squeaks and falls silent as you continue caressing him.His body is a lot smaller than the people you're used to dealing with, but you knew that from all the hugs you two share. It's bizzare; the first time you ever touched him, he was ice-cold, but now his skin has such a warmth to it. And that's not just from his flustered little attitude. You run a finger up his leg and he clutches the covers, stifling a giggle.

"Something funny?" You ask, tickling him again.

"Nnh-pfft- n-no." He giggles, trying to keep it in. He can't keep the cute in though~

[1/2]

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>>42607833

After that, you continue with the regular massage, focusing on his back and shoulders. There's a lot of tension up in that area, and while it's beyond your strength to really affect his metallic bones, you can definitely feel him relaxing beneath your probing fingertips. He sighs and stretches occasionally, curling his toes.

"Does it feel nice?" You ask, pressing down on his back.

"...mhm." He quietly admits, not sure if you can hear. You did. You continue working; probably not as well as Yuuki had done it on you, but there is a certain relaxation to his massaging someone. But eventually you tire.

"Whew, that went longer than I thought. How was it, Yuuki?" You ask him, running an arm over your forehead. He doesn't reply. "Hm?" You take a closer look down at him and see his eyes shut and chest softly breathing. Aw, he fell asleep in your arms! Sort of.

You yawn and crawl over to your own futon, drifting off to sleep yourself. Hopefully tomorrow will be easier than today was.

-----=====-----

Sadly, your problems only seem to grow with the coming week. The suit required a little more fabrication time than Yuuki anticipated, meaning you had to go with your body paste and bindings again. The pain didn't become any easier to deal with over time, unfortunately. Time and time again, you attract stares and wistful glances. Your refusal to cut your long, luxurious hair only seems to have exacerbated matters.

What currently concerns you, however, is physical education. You doubt you can run in bindings, or that the paste will hold with you sweating.

> Risk it. [Roll]
> Ask the teacher to let you pass.
> Fake being sick.
> Skip with no excuse.
> Attend as a girl.

>>42607997
>Risk it. [Roll]

>>42607997
> Fake being sick.

>>42607997
> Risk it. [Roll]

>>42607997
> Risk it. [Roll]

>>42607997
>> Risk it. [Roll]

>>42607997
>> Fake being sick.
I'm sure we could get Mom to back us up in the morning if we knew it was a gym day we can have this prepped.

>>42607997
> Fake being sick.
Don't want to lose the chance of wearing the suit before it was even made

>>42607997
>Fake being sick.
We can't do gym stuff like this

>>42607997
> Fake being sick.

>>42608036
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>>42608193
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>>42608698

> Fake being sick.

Writing

>>42608844

There was no way in hell you were going to be strenuous physical activity like this. Something was bound to pop or snap or break, and suddenly there'd be an entire crowd of people wondering why your chest suddenly expanded. That's the last thing you need right now.

So, instead, you pretended to be sick. A quick call to Hana about your situation was required, but with her collaboration when you complained of your horrible, horrible stomach pains, and you were begrudgingly allowed to stay in the nurse's office to recover. You'd have to make up the class somehow, but as long as you weren't worried about your girls spilling out, you'd be fine with it. In the nurse's office, you were even able to untie your chest and take some fantastic rest.

What didn't go perfectly was when Yui showed up to check on you, and almost immediately deduced you were faking. Luckily she understood the situation, but she wasn't too fond about you skipping classes. She is still the council president, after all- even she can only stand so much.

> I'll make it up later.
> Seduce her.
> Please, for me?
> Meh. Who cares.

The rest of the day was bearable, if highly suspicious of you. Once at home, Yuuki had finished production on your suit. Well, on the prototype, as he called it. There was still the chance it could fail, but with this on you, you could much more comfortably redistribute your figure. True to his word, it was tight as all hell- which made it something of a delight for you to slip into. The texture of the material felt like synthetic leather that breathed, with bits of metal here and there, and patterns around the body.

[1/2]

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>>42609544

One thing you found suspicious were the, as you referred to them, 'landing lights' on your inner thighs.

"...Uhm, I guess I didn't notice that." Yuuki admitted to you, though you felt like he was lying. His suit better have them too.

The function of the suit was simple, and similar to your bindings; to reduce your proportions. The suit could expand in places, and contract in others, making your shape appear differently. It couldn't entirely hide your breasts, but at least they didn't hurt anymore.

"Hehe, it kinda feels like I'm constantly being felt up." You giggle, 'adjusting' your chest with your uniform over it.

"That's your imagination." Yuuki assures you, typing away at his holographic screens. You glance at your suit-clad hands, covered in seamless gloves, as something occurs to you.

"So how do I take these gloves off?" You ask him. Yuuki blinks. "...You didn't think of that, did you?" You ask.

"...Maybe." He says, sweating. "They're connected up to the suit in a complete system. Removing them would count as compromising the suit as it's set up right now. Come to think of it, a slight nick would probably do that too, since it's a failsafe..."

"Can you stop making things that constantly have one big oversight?" You grumble. He shrinks down before you, hiding his face in shame.

> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.
> I can't go with something this flimsy.

>>42609544
> Please, for me?
> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.

>>42609576
> I'll make it up later.

> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.

>>42609576
> I'll make it up later.
> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy

>>42609576
> Seduce her.
> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.

>>42609576
> I'll make it up later.
> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.

>>42609576
> I'll make it up later.
> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.

>>42609544
> Please, for me?
> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.

>>42609604
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>>42609642
>>42609646
>>42609651
>>42609687
>>42609788

> I'll make it up later.
> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.

Writing

>>42609576
That butt is doing things to me.

>>42609576
>> I'll make it up later.
>> Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy.

or you could make a flesh colored over layer.

We could always pose for her as a guy while in the cat suit.

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> I figured out why >>42605877 has those patterns: NSFW: http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=2592977

> Yui: I like how >>42610198 thinks!

>>42609818

Your insistence that you'd 'make up for it later' wasn't met with much assurance from Yui, but she really couldn't hold it against you for long - especially when you started batting your eyelashes.You might have been a girl at the time, but Yui imagines you however she wants, it seems. In any case, you'd be sweating later- for now, you rested.

---===---

As telling as the gloves might be, you couldn't spend another minute in those painful bindings. It might not be perfect, but it's a damn sight better than what you had before.

"Maybe I can just pretend they're trendy." You reason to yourself.

At school the next day, they go relatively unnoticed. One or two people ask you about them, but they're driven off by relatively simple explanations. "I liked the look" or "I'm trying something new" seem to work decently well. Once you get home, maybe you could paint them flesh-coloured using the disguise kit; they're close enough to skin, after all.

One aspect that you hadn't expected, but in retrospect you now regret, was the pinching. It isn't bad but almost every time, it seems to tease a sensitive area. You have to slap your hand over your mouth to keep yourself from squeaking in class due to it tweaking your nipples or pulling on your crotch. D-Dammit, maybe you should've treated the measuring more seriously.

Another thing Yuuki had neglected to think of, it seems, was how how the suit would get when you're wearing it 24-7. It breathes better than actual leather, but by midday you're starting to feel like slow-cooked meat. Getting out of this getup alone would be an exercise in futility however.

> Bear with it.
> Get some air.
>> Have [Person] help you get out of your sweaty, hot catsuit.

>>42610228
>> Bear with it.

>>42610228
Bear with it

>>42610228
>Get some air.
>> Have [Saito] help you get out of your sweaty, hot catsuit.

>>42610228
> Get some air.

>>42610228
>>> Have Yui help you get out of your sweaty, hot catsuit. She has better facilities than Saito.
Though if we got Saito and then asked to borrow the counsel room...

>>42610228
> Get some air.
>> Have Shun help you get out of your sweaty, hot catsuit.

Let's throw her a bone from time to time.

>>42610375
Backing this.

>>42610228
Soooo.
When do we get the upgrade to the NSFW version?

>>42610375
change my vote from >>42610334 to >>42610375 this

>>42610228
Get help from our sporty lesbian friend

>>42610375
Supporting

>>42610280
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>>42610375
>>42610494
>>42610571

> Get some air.
>> Have Shun help you get out of your sweaty, hot catsuit.

Writing

>>42610334
> throw her a bone
Was that on purpose?

I have a feeling the next suits in production are either Spray-On or having a machine construct one around us.

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>>42610683
Forgot pic

>>42610683
Please, give him more ideas.

>>42610728
feels like a maiden Black thing, but not lewd enough for Her.

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>>42610576

You figure it's been a while since you teased Shun properly, maybe she can help you out of this. The council room is vacant when you arrive, as Yui is supervising an activity by some of the juniors. You call up Shun and have her come to the council to 'help you out of a jam', to which she readily agrees.

"Dammit, I should have gotten some actual jam." You think after ending the call. Then again, an actual giant jar of jam just for a pun might be a little much, even for you...

After a few minutes of waiting, Shun opens the door to the council-room. You smile and bend over Yui's desk, looking back over your shoulder alluringly.

"Hey Makoto, what's this jam of yours?" She asks, still looking down at her phone. Once her head does rise up, it almost slams into the back wall. The sight of you, slowly pulling down a skintight leathery catsuit (it stretches, rather than unzips), revealing your sweaty, supple flesh is almost enough to put her out like a light here and now.

"Mnn, so hot~" You gasp, sticking your tongue out. You hear something audibly pop in Shun's head.

"Hujrfld..." She mumbles, bug-eyed and twitching; her eyes pinned to you.

> No, but this is actually really hot. Please help.
> Shake your ass.
> Throw your arms around her.
> Striptease.

>>42610866
>No, but this is actually really hot. Please help.

We still on Lewd lockdown.

>>42610866
> Shake your ass.
> No, but this is actually really hot. Please help.

>>42610866
> Throw your arms around her.
>> No, but this is actually really hot. Please help.

>>42610866
>> Shake your ass.

>>42610866
> Shake your ass.
> No, but this is actually really hot. Please help.

>>42610866
>> Shake your ass.
>> Striptease.

>>42610866
>> Shake your ass
>> No, but this is actually really hot. Please help.

>>42610972
>>42610994
>>42611006
>>42611022
>>42611089
>>42611138
>>42611151

> Shake your ass.
> No, but this is actually really hot. Please help.

Writing

>>42610866
Also now would be a good time to tell Shun how Yui was mean to us and said licking Saito clean so he wouldn't stain the dress we lent him counted as our one lewd for the month when we didn't even touch him just the dress.
I mean we were savaging that for a big orgy with all of you but Yui said no!

So we plan to not get her off for two months and would love your help because she could just cum to you to get off otherwise.

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>>42610744
There's always having Partial suits or see through parts. Maybe even a dissolving agent...

>>42611358
With a partial suit, we can just put on the parts that are essential if it's too hot or if we're short on time.

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>>42611291

NSFW: http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=2725730

You continue shaking your round, firm ass at Shun, mesmerizing her. She's only about two steps away from actually drooling when you finally say-

"No, but this is actually really hot. Please help." In a serious tone. That seems to snap her awake.

"OH! Yes, right!" She replies, saluting you for a second before zooming over to you and tugging at the outfit. Her fingers grip the underneath of the suit, pressing them between the material and your skin in a pleasing manner. The shoulders are easy enough to tug down, after which you turn around and tug it past your chest. Free from the compressing confines of your clothing, your breasts practically jump out at Shun, hanging limp and glistening with sweat.

"Ohh~ the air feels good. Now the rest... Shun?" You ask. Her eyes are just transfixed on your chest though.

"Hehe~" She giggles, running her hands up the sides of your chest, feeling your bare, sweaty skin. You glare at her until her hands reach your shoulders and she notices your face. "He- Oh, s-sorry. You're just..." Her eyes quickly dart up and down.

"...the sexiest like this!" She gasps, her mouth hanging free and grinning. It's actually a fairly different look for her; she's really taken aback right now.

"Well I think I'd be sexier completely out of it." You tell her with a slight smile.

"Heh, that works too." She says with a nod, before helping you tug the rest of the outfit down. The suit seems a lot smaller when you're out of it. Whatever miracle material that Royale makes their clothing out of must be phenomenal.

You lie back on Yui's desk, bare naked and sweating, but easily cooling down. Though, you quickly feel Shun's embrace upon you, pushing you back.

"Wanna do it on Yui's desk?" She asks bluntly, pushing you back onto it. Tempting~

> Whine about losing your one lewd.
> Can't. It'll piss her off.
> Really? On the desk?
> Not sex, but making out for sure~
> Absolutely.

>>42611751
>Whine about losing your one lewd
We need to be better at self control

>>42611751
> Whine about losing your one lewd.
> Can't. It'll piss her off.
Justice...

>>42611751
> Can't. It'll piss her off.
> Whine about losing your one lewd.

Dammit, I lost an ebay auction because of the smut writing.

>>42611751
> Whine about losing your one lewd.
> Can't. It'll piss her off.

>>42611817
What smut were you buying

>>42611751
> Really? On the desk?
> Absolutely.
Meh, who cares about that stupid restriction?

>>42611751
>> Whine about losing your one lewd.
>> Can't. It'll piss her off.
>Wana deny her in return? she totally overreached on the one "lewd".

>>42611751
>Absolutely.

>>42611901
Yui cares. Saito might. Shun, I'm not sure.

>>42611751
>Not sex, but making out for sure~

>>42611949
Saito didn't care when he was being licked clean. I think he wouldn't care if it happened again.
Yui is a butt and needs to be rewarded with some sweet revenge.

>>42611751
> Whine about losing your one lewd.
> Not sex, but making out for sure~

>>42611881
No, I was trying to buy harddrives. Running out of space to put my smut.

>>42611796
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>>42612066

> Whine about losing your one lewd.
> Can't. It'll piss her off.
> Wanna deny her in return?

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>>42612221

The thought is distinctly appealing to you for a moment... until you remember Yui's dumb restriction.

"Ugh... we can't." You groan.

"Aw, why not?"

"Yui. It'll piss her off." You sigh. Shun smirks.

"Hehe, that's the point!" Shun exclaims, lowering her head to your neck and kissing it. "Her finding out and getting angry is the fun part."

"Pfft, Shun." You scoff, pushing her away playfully. "No, I meant her 'lewd restriction'. I was going to have one for the month, but when Saito crossdressed and I ended up eating his cum, Yui for SOME REASON thought that counted as my lewd." You grumble, crossing your arms.

"...You ate Saito's whatnow?"

"It's completely unfair, I mean, it's not like I gave him a blowjob or anything. If there was sauce all over his dress I lapped that up, it wouldn't be lewd. But oh, just because it's semen, everything changes." You argue.

"...What the hell did I miss?"

"You think this is unfair, right?" You ask Shun. She has to process it for a minute.

"...Well, this restriction was your idea wasn't it?"

"What!?" You ask, incredulous.

"You wanted to be less slutty." She points out. "End the whorenado."

"I... did." You admit. "I'm a lot less slutty than before!" You announce. It loses some effect when you recall that you're naked... because you stripped off your 'leather' catsuit.

"...It s-still counts." You grumble, just before Shun hugs you.

"Hey, I never thought you were whorenado." She says, nuzzling into you. "...Okay, maybe a little," she then admits, "but I never thought badly of you for it. You're just... very physical."

"Hm, thanks." You say, cracking a smile. "I'm still mad about Yui. She shouldn't get to dictate my intimacy." A thought then occurs to you. "Hm, how about we 'repay' her?" You ask.

"Yeah- with desk sex!" Shun exclaims, throwing all of Yui's papers to the floor. You facepalm.

> No, we restrict her lewds.
> No, we find someone to restrict her.
> Nevermind...
> ...Fine, desk sex.

>>42612661
>> No, we find someone to restrict her.

>>42612661.
> No, we find someone to restrict her.

>>42612661
>...Fine, desk sex.

>>42612661
> Nevermind...
This just speaks to me for some reason.

>>42612661
> No, we restrict her lewds.
> and, desk sex!

>>42612661
>> No, we restrict her lewds.


....I now have the strongest urge for bith of them to get stuck in Yui's security system, and then have Yui take advantage of both of them.

>>42612661
>...Fine, desk sex.
If yui walks in, we get her in it too.

>>42612661
>nO, WE FIND some way to restrict her

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>>42612839

> No, we find someone or some way to restrict her.

Writing

>>42612967
Rope's a good way to restrict her.

>>42613063
no good, she can control it

>>42613208
>>42613063
We can only restrict her with...RED TAPE

We must learn the glorious infallible bureaucratic methods.

>>42613262
but isn't her skill with paperwork one of her strengths as student council president?

>>42613316
The only way to beat Yui is to rebel and not play her game.

>>42613262
How communist is the red tape? I don't trust communist red tape.

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>>42612967

"No, Shun. She tries to restrict my lewd conduct, but she's perfectly fine with being sexual herself." You reason to her.

"Yeah, but I guess she just doesn't seem like she's ready to pounce on you at any moment." Shun mumbles to herself, sitting on Yui's desk.

"What, and I am?" You ask, incredulously.

"...A little bit." Shun admits, shying away from you with a weak smile.

"Argh!" You kick pointlessly at a little bin, scattering crumpled paper and tissues onto the floor. "She's bottling up way more sexual repression than I am. She probably does a lot of lewd things, just when no-one is watching..."

"Hm," you think to yourself for a moment, formulating something, "Maybe that's it. Oh, I know what we should do!"

"DESK!" Shun exclaims, lying down on Yui's now-clear desk and waving her arms.

"No! She thinks she can control us, but how about we control her! We restrict her lewd actions!" You announce.

"Uh, how? I thought Yui WAS the restriction master?" Shun points out, "Hell, it's in her magical girl name; Strict Ebony!"

"I don't know," you sigh, "At school it's easy enough, but she could easily let off steam at home. If only she had a mother like Hana." You sigh.

"Hm, do you know what Yui's mother is like?" Shun asks. You shake your head.

"No, she's never talked about her." You reply. "...Maybe she is more like Hana than we might think. But how would we get her here?"

"Oh, I've got an idea." Shun suggests, raising her arm.

"What is it?"

"Desk." She starts, lying down on her side, just before popping a flower in her mouth. "Srrrx~" She says, making her eyebrows go up and down.

> Shun, you have an obsession.
> I'll think of a way to get Mrs Oomura in town.
>> Maybe Naoki would know.
>> I'll ask Yui. In secret.
> Let's just ignore her restriction.
> Help me get dressed. *Move on*

>>42613344
What if she's been counting on us to breach the lewd directive so there can be sexy sexy punishments?

>>42613370
Red tape is a colloquialism for departmental or bureaucratic road blocks. Often it shows up in cop shows or detective shows preventing so and so from investigating this or that. It is not communist in the least.

>>42613394
>Let's just ignore her restriction.
This is how you pay back at control freaks.

>>42613394
> Maybe Naoki would know.
> Help me get dressed. *Move on*

>>42613394
>Shun, you have an obsession
>I will wreck you and this desk once my parole is over
>I'll think of a way to get Mrs. Oomura in town
>>Maybe Naoki would know

>>42613394
> I'll think of a way to get Mrs Oomura in town.
>> Maybe Naoki would know.

>>42613394
>> Let's just ignore her restriction.
>>42613413
Then everybody wins, anon.

>>42613394
>> I'll think of a way to get Mrs Oomura in town.
>>> Maybe Naoki would know.
tell him we're defecting in this war of glorious sibling rivalry

>>42613394
> Shun, you have an obsession.
>Where did you get that flower?
>> Maybe Naoki would know.
> Help me get dressed. *Move on*

>>42613394
>Let's just ignore her restriction.
Poor, poor Shun.

>>42613394
>> Help me get dressed. *Move on*
This seems the funniest.

>>42613469

The month comes to an end

"I can't believe you actually lasted,"

"What? I'm not that bad!"

"No, I mean I was counting on it. I would catch you in breaking or you would sobbingly confess to me because of your obsession with justice, then I would take you and whomever you broke with and subject all of us to an exhaustive experience to teach you a lesson. Like when a parent catch's a kid smoking and forces them to smoke a whole pack in one go as punishment...except it would've been fun!"

"So, what's stopping us from doing that now?"

"It wouldn't be the same. The underlying cause is what makes it so much better,"

"Do, do I get a reward for making it?"

>>42613394
>> Shun, you have an obsession.
>>> Maybe Naoki would know.
>> Help me get dressed. *Move on*
Wel'l do it on her desk early next term.

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> Where did you get that flower?
> I'll think of a way to get Mrs Oomura in town.
>> Maybe Naoki would know.
>> Help me get dressed. *Move on*

Writing

>>42613394
>> Help me get dressed. *Move on*
>> I'll think of a way to get Mrs Oomura in town.
>>> Maybe Naoki would know.

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>>42613697

You stare at Shun, still trying to cheekily seduce you, and promptly failing. She eventually gives up and sadly pulls herself off of the desk.

"I'll look into getting Mrs Oomura in town. I'm actually kind of curious what her mother is like now; the Oomuras are supposed to be crazy rich and successful." You say, taking up your catsuit and tugging it up your legs again. "Maybe Naoki would know..."

"It's worth a shot, if you want to get back at Yui." Shun shrugs. "Mind you, desk sex would accomplish the same thing." She grumbles. You smile and wrap your arms around her.

"When my parole is up, I promise to wreck both you AND that desk~" You assure her, licking at her ear. She shivers in your grasp and giggles.

"I'll take it!" She replies, and promptly begins to help you put your suit back on.

"Say, where did you even get that flower?" You ask her.

"Sometimes love doesn't make sense, Makoto. it just is." Is all she has to say. You're pretty sure that vase on the windowsill is missing a rose though. You put on the rest of your uniform as Shun opens the door, only to find someone waiting for her. Luckily it isn't Yui, just one of her assistants; although, she does look incredibly worried and surprised to see you both.

"W-What are you two-"

"Oh, hey, we were just- uh, leaving." Shun mutters, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you with her.

"Hey, slow down!" You say as the two of you flee.

"Do you wanna clean all that up?" Shun asks. Then you shouldn't have caused a mess, you think to yourself. "Still, when Yui have a cute assistant like that, I wonder~?" Shun mumbles to herself as you both head off. The girl watches both of you leave, clutching a clipboard to her chest. Yui, behind her, places a hand on her shoulder.

"What's wrong, sweetie~?" She asks, brushing a hand through the girl's hair as she passes her by. "Did somebody recognise yo- WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO MY OFFICE!?"

---===---

[1/2]

>>42614239

By the time you returned home today, Yuuki had developed a new prototype for the suit. You shouldn't overheat as much anymore, and he had managed to cut out the gloves. Though he did recommend that if you ever actually intended to use this for space travel, that you should definitely include them. With a suit that properly hides your figure, you could finally rest easy at school again. The rest of the week passes by briskly, and you actually manage to pay attention in class again- aside from the occasional pinching~

With the week finishing up, all you have left to worry about are your examinations. Even your concern over your focus seems paltry when your semester testing looms. You could do some last-minute prep before you get there though.

> Do your bestest!
> Study with Yuuki.
> Get [Friend] to tutor you.

>>42614267
> Get Yui to tutor you.
Time to enact payback

>>42614267
>Study with Yuuki.

>>42614309
That will just be her tormenting Makoto

>>42614267
>> Study with Yuuki.

So does the suit have "Boob socks"?

>>42614267
> Study with Yuuki.
Anyone else would just be a lot of procrastination. Hell this might be procrastinatening.

Also how many traps are in this school? Maybe we should start a club.

>>42614267
>> Do your bestest!
>> Get Yui to tutor you.
>>42614309
Payback can wait it is study time.

>>42614344
Wait i change my mind.
you know who is our friend
smart, in our class, and not into us?
Hiroko we should study with her!

>>42614267
>Study with Yuuki.

>>42614339
It's the new guy, the one we told Yui about. So far it's Makoto, Saito, the maids who we still need to lewd and discover who's the boy and now this guy.

>>42614267
> Study with Yuuki.
Getting tutored by shota Tony Stark.

>>42614402
oh. OH. oh~.

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>>42614438

> Study with Yuuki.

Writing

>>42614330
> No, it stretches. Yuuki wanted to make it male/female interchangeable.

>>42614402
> He figured it out

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>>42614552

A few of your friends occur to you: Yui is pretty smart but would likely just end up dressing/tying you up, Hiroko is pretty smart but you aren't the greatest of friends still, Shun and Umeki seem like they don't really know what the word 'tutoring' means, and Shizuko would likely just take pictures of you in sexy outfits.

"Wait, why would I pass that up?" You suddenly wonder. OH RIGHT, your grades... that's why.

So instead, you spend your tutoring time with Yuuki, and Robo. They're hyper intelligent aliens from beyond the stars; undoubtedly this is the best choice.

---===---

This was not the best choice.

Intelligent though the pair may be, their actual educational ability is lacking. A complete void of knowledge regarding a lot of human knowledge and teaching methods, combined with a swath of information that far exceeds your own, promptly ends up confusing and baffling you for the most part. Still, it isn't a complete waste; regarding mathematics and the sciences, their input is invaluable. Regarding anything historical or cultural, they are less helpful.

"Hai!" You can hear Manti call over one of Robo's machines, set up in the main room.

"I know what 'hai' means." You groan, agonizing over your study books.

"She's just trying to help," Yuuki suggests, pushing a pair of glasses up his nose, "...I think."

---===---

When the week of testing comes, you prepare yourself for it. Here goes nothing, you think as the bus drops you off at school.

> Roll 1d100, best of three.

Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>42614810

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>42614810
>>42614810
Makoto is the smartest!

Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>42614810
Rolling

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>42614810

>>42614810
So is there anything we can do to get >>42614864 ?

>>42614864
;_;

>>42614847
Well....I guess this is better than nothing.

>>42614927
56 is still an F

>>42614961
Blame it on Yui, if it wasn't for her denial we could of focused!

>>42614837
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>>42614863
Hm...

>>42614847
>56
Hm...

>>42614864
>96
...

Dammit Makoto

Mind you, it's actually going to be 66, because +5 Mental/+5 Yuuki's Help. (Hiroko and Yui actually would have given 10)

Writing

>>42615043
Being Meguca is suffering poor grades.

Obviously its because we can't be lewd.

...fuck, Hana is going to kill us.

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>>42615043

The week passes like a blur as you struggle through test after test. Rather than study, your mind mostly filled with all the chaos of the last few weeks and months; getting your powers back, finding your friends, having sexy adventures with them, almost dying so many times. You're having trouble remembering when proper school really was.

However, your mind has improved a little since your time in semester, and the various study sessions you did with Robo and Yuuki. Mind you, putting down extraterrestrial equations for anti-gravity isn't going to help.

"Damn earth..." You grumble as you scribble your answers.

When the final test passes, you feel a combination of free bliss, and overwhelming dread. You're glad to be done, but completely unsure of whether you passed. Based on your own performance...

You'd say you passed, if barely. You slump next to the window on the bus. Dammit, without a good grade, you can't go to a university, or...

You blink. Wait, what are your plans for the future? It's never really occurred to you. You could go to a university and learn... but then you already know two or three creatures smarter than anyone on the planet. Not to mention you doubt you could keep up your magical girl rigmarole and hold down a job, studies, even a family?

"Ugh, this is heavy" You groan. Regardless of your thoughts, is there much sense in worrying now? It's not like you can do much. A year or two, that's when you'll have to worry about it. Your phone suddenly buzzes, and you answer it.

"Hello?" You ask. A sudden flash blinds you. "AGH, what the hell!?"

"Hehe, sorry, was my entrance too much for you?" A pompous voice asks. Wait, you know that high-pitched-

"MAI?!" You shriek, recognizing the pink-haired person before you, surrounded by a digitized cloud.

"Mai-chan. It's a brand, Makoto." She corrects you, offering her hand.

> Your teleporting has improved.
> What do you want?
> How's that holiday coming?
> I'm not in the mood.

>>42615408
> What do you want?
> I'm not in the mood.
How long have we been stuck as a girl...

>>42615408
> What do you want?
> I'm not in the mood.

>>42615408
>> Your teleporting has improved.
>> What do you want? (happy not bitchy)

>>42615408
>> Your teleporting has improved.
>> How's that holiday coming?

Gee, no need to be rude. We're starting vacation time. It's a happy occasion

>>42615408
> Your teleporting has improved.

>>42615408
>> Your teleporting has improved.
>> What do you want?

>>42615408
>Your teleporting has improved.
>I'm not in the mood.

>>42615408
>Your teleporting has improved
>What do you what?

>>42615408
>What do you want?
Ah, Mai. The only trap I still dislike.

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> Your teleporting has improved
> What do you what?

Writing

>>42615438
> A week or two.

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>>42615626

"Mai, it's been a while." You say, taking her hand and puling yourself back up. "You're looking well. Your telporting has... improved, to say the least." You comment. The last time you saw her, she could barely go a few feet between phones. You don't know how far Ichida is from Osataka, but you're guessing it's not a simple run. Mai taps her feet on the spot, practically giddy as a schoolgirl.

"I know!? Isn't it awesome?" She asks in exuberance, spinning around. "I was always afraid of jumping too far with my powers, but after what happened with Pepper and all of you, I can't even stop myself from testing my limits anymore!" She excitedly says, punching at the air. "I've never felt so powerful or been so bus;, juggling work and school and magical girl battles-"

"Wait, you've been fighting magical girls?" You ask, blinking in astonishment. She stands proudly.

"Ab-so-lutely!" She exclaims. "Free from Pepper, my group is now 100% dedicated to finding and aiding those girls in need. Oh and we've been having so much fun, and meeting so many people, having sexy adventures, and I punched a giant shark, then Naru fell down a pit, and we all-" Mai continues to ramble about the events of her own adventures- which really only suits to contrast with how unpowered you've been feeling lately. Come to think of it, Yuuki still hasn't seen fit to hand you back your focus.

"What do you want?" You ask with a grumble, clenching your fist. She stops and blinks.

"I'm here for you, Makoto. I felt like we parted as friends, what's up your butt?" She asks, smirking.

> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>> OR SEXY ADVENTURES.
> You're annoying.
> I'm sorry, I'm just on edge right now.
> Nothing is up my butt.

>>42615906
> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>> OR SEXY ADVENTURES.

>>42615906
> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>> OR SEXY ADVENTURES.
> You're annoying.
> I'm sorry, I'm just on edge right now.
> Nothing is up my butt.

It just works too well going in order

>>42615906
> I've been two weeks without my focus.
> Nothing is up my butt. Sadly
> I'm sorry, I'm just on edge right now.

>>42615906
>> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>> OR SEXY ADVENTURES.
> Nothing is up my butt.
>> That's the problem

>>42615906
>> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>>> OR SEXY ADVENTURES.
>> and my my exams were so hard!!
>> I'm sorry, I'm just on edge right now.

>>42615960
Oh, you cheeky bastard.
>>42615906
> Nothing is up my butt.
>> That's the problem

>>42615906
>> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>And school. School sucks.

>>42615626
>A week or two.
So...has Makoto have had her time of the month?

>>42615906
> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>> OR SEXY ADVENTURES.
> Nothing is up my butt.
>> That's the problem

>>42615906

> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>> OR SEXY ADVENTURES..
> I'm sorry, I'm just on edge right now.

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>>42616046

> I've been two weeks without my focus.
>> OR SEXY ADVENTURES.
>> JUST SCHOOL AND EXAMS
> I'm sorry, I'm just on edge right now.
> Nothing is up my butt.
>> That's the problem

Fun fact [>> That's the problem] was actually one of the choices I was going to put. I decided nah because "That's probably a bit much."

...Welp, writing

>>42616019
He hasn't checked, but if not, he's very close to it.

>>42616138
That's is what I expect to happen. A whole day of panic before getting his focus back

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"Well, for your information, while you've been off having the time of your life, I've focus-less since we defeated Pepper. Stuck as a girl." You explain to her. She blinks.

"No way?" She asks.

"Yes way!" You call out, poking her in the chest. "So no, I've been having no sexy adventures. I've just been handling school- trying to bind down my giant, stupid boobs!" You say, clutching your chest and tugging your shirt and suit out, causing your chest to swell immensely. Mai's eyes bug out for a second.

"Exams, schooling, oh and trying not to be slutty whilst also trying to still be intimate with my friends." You growl. Mai stares at you in shock, listening to your outburst. You stop yourself from ranting. Dammit, you might not be great friends with Mai, but she doesn't deserve this.

"I- agh, I'm sorry, Mai. I didn't mean to do that. I'm just on edge right now." You explain. Mai hesitates but ultimately smiles and puts a hand on your shoulder from behind.

"It's alright. I know what it's like to have a shitty series of days." She tries to comfort you. "...Aaand to be hiding your gender. That's... pretty close to home." She admits, scratching her cheek demurely. You smile and turn back to her.

"It's fine. Really, there's nothing up my butt." You say, shrugging. Mai places her hands behind her back and smiles coyly.

"Maybe that's the problem?" She asks.

"You can say that again."

"Well, maybe this'll cheer you up," she says, and pulls something out of the sweater tied around her waist. "Tadah!"

"Wait, are these..."

"Yep! Don't say I never deliver." She exclaims, handing you express tickets to a beach-side resort in Osaka. "I pulled some strings, and a lot of money," she grumbles, "but you're invited to the resort I'll be filming a music video at. It's on an island, and its beautiful!"

> Can I be in the video?
> You really don't know how much I need this.
> So are gonna be our little servant? You still owe us.
> I'm sorry for forcing you to do this.

>>42616469
> You really don't know how much I need this.
> Can I be in the video?

>>42616469
>Can I be in the video?
>> You really don't know how much I need this.

>>42616469
> You really don't know how much I need this.
> Can I be in the video?

>>42616469
> Can i be in the video?
> You really don't know how much I need this.
>> Find a way to thank her.

>>42616469
> Can I be in the video?
> You really don't know how much I need this.
> And need something up my butt.

>>42616469
>> You really don't know how much I need this
>> Can I be in the video?.

Hey can you tell me anything about Yuis mom or how i can get her to town down her demanding nature a little for a while?

>>42616469
>You really don't know how much I need this.

>>42616569
>>> Find a way to thank her.
step one is always hugs, anon

per >>42616721
add a hug to my vote >>42616656

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>>42616721

> You really don't know how much I need this.
> Can I be in the video?
> Do you know anything about Yui's mother?

Writing

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>>42616827

You really have to hold back your emotions, looking at these tickets. They were owed to you; a victory trophy over Mai and her compatriots, but somehow, they feel like the greatest gift you could ever get right now.

"Uh, Makoto, are you okay?" Mai asks, daintily holding a hand to her chin as her other hand, still on your shoulder, rubs it. You look up and pull her into a hug, surprising her.

"You really don't know how much I needed something like this." You tell her softly, just enjoying the hug. She smiles back and knocks her head back.

"Hmph, of course. Don't you know? The fabulous Mai-chan works to make everyone's lives just that little bit sweet-" She starts to go off on her spiel when she notices your not-impressed glare. "Uh, I'm glad you appreciate it. I thought you might rake me over the coals a bit more."

"You can be annoying, Mai, but I'd like to avoid being vindictive." You say, standing back and admiring the tickets.

"Well it's good to know we can both agree on that." She nods in consesus. The two of you stand there for a moment.

"...So, can I be in your idol video?" You ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Oh boy, look at the time!" Mai exclaims, looking at her bare wrist. "I really should be heading back."

"Hey! Don't cut out on what's owed!" You call out, pointing at her.

"Lots- Lots of things to do, people to meet, LOUD NOISES TO MAKE, LA LA LA." She says, deafening you. Rnngh, you'll get in that video- one way or another. Still, she probably does have to go, but you have one other question to ask.

[1/2]

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>>42617145

"Say, Mai, do you-"

"All of the time! So busy, much busy, I-"

"MAI" You shout, pushing your face against hers. "It's not about that."

"Oh, uh, okay. Shoot." She says, shutting up again.

"What do you know about Yui's mother? Oomura, I don't know her first name." You ask, shifting your hips. Mai thinks to herself.

"Hm, not sure. I think I met her once, back when I was just starting to crossdress." She mumbles, thinking to herself. You see a visible shift in her emotions as she seems to recall what happened, ending on a cold shiver. "...Nope. Can't remember a thing." She ends on.

"Whu-You're serious?" You ask, incredulous. "What are you hiding?"

"T-Trust me, Makoto. For you or me, it's better we didn't know her." Mai advises, grabbing onto your hand.

"What do you mean-"

"I'll see you when you get to Osaka!" She shouts, just as she touches your phone and calls a number, vanishing in a flash of light. Dammit Mai, you've only raised further questions. You sigh and look down at the tickets. Well, that's one win at least. Surprisingly, your phone buzzes again with a text from Yuuki.

-Focus is ready-

"...YES!" You exclaim, throwing your hands up. Though, after you get your focus, what should you do next?

> CHOICE FOR NEXT SESSION.
> Head to Osaka. [Summer Resort]
> Investigate Yui's mother.
> Try and find that book from the attic.

---=== END OF SESSION ===---

>>42617159
> Try and find that book from the attic.

>>42617159
>> Try and find that book from the attic.

Great to have you back, Qyubey.

>>42617159
>Head to Osaka. [Summer Resort]

>>42617159
> Try and find that book from the attic.

>>42617159
>> Try and find that book from the attic.
Yui's mom may be to much.

Thanks Q GG

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>>42617159
> Count is ongoing.

> Status: http://pastebin.com/cLFcXqhw
> Twitter: https://twitter.com/questqyubey
> Ask: http://ask.fm/Qyubey

So that brings Breathing Space to a close. Next time we're either moving into the summer resort, or investigating some familial leads. It'll be back into plot, no matter which way we go, and Makoto'll have his powers back, along with some possible fights on the horizon.

For this, I wanted to try skipping through days quickly, and it worked out fine. Stopping at key points but otherwise making good time. We covered two weeks in this session, as opposed to earlier months of gametime covering one. Jheez.

Makoto now has a sexy suit, that may have far more play in the future, aside from just titillation.

I also wanted some introspection to where Makoto thinks his future is heading, because he's certainly not normal anymore.


I'd like to thank you all for playing, sorry for the break. Hope to see you next time, also a Saturday session.

>>42617437
Thanks for running Qyubey!

>>42617159
Welcome back QB

> Try and find that book from the attic.

>>42617437
One thing i noticed in the status is that we dont have a new female uniform I assumed we would have fixed that before break.

>>42617437
What do Magical Girls usually do after highschool? Do they go to college?

>>42617514
Somehow, buying a female uniform may not be the best option when Makoto's trying to look manly.

>>42617550
*shrugs* Series usually ends before then. Or they die.

Or they take over the world.

>>42617550
>>42617561
There really isn't such a thing as magical women.

>>42617573
Well, they could always go the Nanoha route.

>>42617550
They go into the media industry.

>>42617573
Not even a Black Magic Woman?

>>42617561
that's why we have Shizuko do it for us like last time.
>>42617437
Hana
Oh no is something wrong with dad?
Yuuki
He he he has another one in his harem
Robo
Manti said more than Hai!
Aoi
Good good come to the trap side
Umeki
stop worrying and learn to love the hole
Momoko
oh Momo you are so innocent
Shizuko
this can only end in FUN
Hiroko
cool finally a not so lewd practice session
Naoki
it was good because it was made with love. Probably not in the lewd sense.

>>42617437
>He IS doing that with my picture!
Oh ho. Don't worry Yuuki, you will learn to enjoy it.

Plenty of nice updates in the status.

>I would kiss you in public!
I want Saito to kiss boy Makoto in public. As a boy.

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>>42617690
Sait: Nooo, das gay!

>>42617550
Nanoha gives a good answer.

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>>42617727
>Nooo, das gay!

I don't want Saito to get character development. He is best girl the way he is.

>>42617777
>>42617593
Join a PMC. Proceed to become the Big Boss to Royale's Royale.

>>42617834
"We'll make diamonds from their ashes. We are Diamond Girls."
Jesus Christ that was terrible

>>42617437
Thanks as usual Qyubey