Chapter #4Rito's under Momo's control by: teniko A yawn flooded out of our protagonists mouth as he woke up early Saturday. Unable to fall back to sleep after discovering a dozing Momo he slowly slid out of her grasp to go and clean the plates.
"Oh...? This is unexpected... you aren't panicked to find a cute girl in bed with you anymore?" Momo yawned, her clothes practically falling off her as she sat up.
Rito looked away,
"Ahhaha- I guess I just got used to it"
It seemed like a normal exchange, Rito left and Momo went to get dressed. However, a new plan was getting set in motion.
"Used to it... huh..." She murmured, toying with her tail. Her eyes drifting over her own panties as she recalled Rito once turning into Mikan's underwear, she placed a hand over her crotch, dabbing the damp spot with curiosity. Her mind hazy as she looked at the discharge between her finger tips. "Maybe he just needs to get used to it..."
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Sunday rolled round, Rito woke up feeling refreshed. He carefully went to slip out of Momo's grip out of habit but she wasn't there.
A little surprised, the guy gave a little sigh. Perhaps she finally learnt a little bit of personal space. However, something felt odd. His fingers raised up to his neck, feeling some sort of collar.
"Eh, what is this?" He mustered, giving it a tug. It was tight on, he couldn't seem to get rid of it.
Worried, he quickly tossed on some clothes and went to find Lala. His hurried steps moved towards Lala's lab before anything went wrong. However, the collar buzzed unhappily, he felt his form suddenly shift- transforming into panties. With a tiny unheard yell he fell to the ground.
Momo's door swung open.
"MOMO! HELP!" Rito tried to yell out, watching the girl wander out.
"I slept in, I hope he's still-" She spoke, her foot hovering over Rito's fabric form. Dust and lint lined her unwashed foot- the slight hint of yesterdays perfume mixed in with the smell of cotton and leather. He could do nothing as the giant thing slammed down on him- grinding him into the ground before lifting up again.
Momo glanced down, seeing an exact duplicate of her own panties.
"Oh- there you are!" She smiled, picking him up. "Don't worry, this is all as planned!"
She slipped back into her room, fidgeting happily as she sat at her desk. Rito desperately tried to ask questions but it seemed the giant girl couldn't hear him.
"I'm sure you're wondering what happened- well... something you mentioned yesterday. You were 'used' to me being in bed with you. Well..."
She paused, taking a breath. "I was thinking... we have two weeks off, if I got you used to being with multiple girls intimately then maybe the idea of a Harem wouldn't be so alien to you" She smiled, "I was wondering how I would do that, and remembered all the times you turned into objects, you were used without being able to run! I feel bad for tricking my sister into making the collar and this..." She pulls out what looks like a barcode scanner. "She thinks I'm transforming one of my stuffed toys into other things- whatever I scan I can send to your collar- transforming you. No time limits this time, after two weeks you'll be completely changed- although I have to admit... I'm tempted to just keep you for the two weeks"
She giggled, her finger swirling around the panties sensually as Rito tried to process the information. He shivered under her finger tip as she decided what to do. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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