A little over halfway into the incantation she yelped and slapped herself on the ear as something cold and wet slipped into it. Imp yelped too - it was the end of his tail she slapped, apparently - but the effect of the disruption was strange: a loud audible pop, and a sudden coldness in Kira’s nether regions. She lifted her skirt to see why and found that her panties were gone, no doubt transported to some alternate universe.
“Imp! You made me mess up the spell!”
“Sorry, mistress,” the small creature groveled sleepily as it flew up in the air and faced her. “But what are you doing?”
Kira crossed her arms and glared at him. She couldn’t tell him the truth, because it might get back to the rest of the Morituri if she did, and this was too important. They would try to stop her, and she refused to be stopped.
“A monster from another realm appeared in school, so I’m trying to cast a banishment spell to get rid of it. I was almost finished when you startled me. Now go do something useful and see what’s up with the monster, OK?”
Imp nodded and launched itself off her shoulder then flew through the window, not bothering to open it first. Kira sighed and rolled her eyes. She was alone. Finally. It was time to cast the spell. She had waited so long for this...
A blast of wind from the now broken window found its way under her skirt, to her uncovered crotch, which caused her to cry out in unexpected pleasure and embarrassment. She had to finish this spell and find another pair of panties to wear. Quickly.
She cleared her mind, opened her eyes, and looked back down at the book, restarting her incantation. The amount of magic in the air was tremendous, much more than normal, and because of that, her power was heightened to an unprecedented level. The reasons why magic was so augmented were strange, but the success of this spell depended on them. Without the boost to her power, she wouldn’t be powerful enough to complete a spell of this magnitude.
So she focused.
As she murmured the spell, she found herself lost in the channeling of dark energies, a sensation she often felt when she harnessed the Darkness, especially for her more powerful spells. She felt the energy flow into her, through her, around her, wrapping around her skin like another layer of flesh. It caressed her skin as it moved across it, as it wove in and out of her innermost being, and caused the air around her to crackle with power by its very existence. Her teachers had said she was one of the most powerful students to ever enter the school, and they only knew a fraction of what she could do. Powerful or not, however, she had to be extra careful. Much could go wrong.
Everything could go wrong.
She smiled as she muttered the last quarter of the spell, preparing to complete it, when everything took a severe turn for the worst: the monster the girls were chasing busted through the door, followed by the other members of the Morituri, and complete pandemonium exploded around her.
She couldn’t fail. This was her only chance.
Kira refocused, trying to ignore everything and get the last part of the spell out anyway, but her concentration was too broken, and the intense power already in the air triggered, causing her considerable power to respond and react, and everything became too chaotic to control.
They all vanished…
Innocence Lost
Kaito was leaning back in his chair masturbating furiously, the images he just finished watching through his telescope replaying in his mind, urging him on. His orgasm was only seconds away, and his entire body tightened in delicious expectation.
Even if he knew what was about to happen, there was no way he could have avoided it.
Or would have wanted to.
Strangely colored females, looking like anime characters come to life, suddenly appeared in his room, one by one falling to the floor, and one of them, a petite redhead, fell directly on his lap facing him. And apparently, she wasn’t wearing any panties because his erection slid completely inside her, her body weight and falling momentum ensuring he was completely sheathed by her velvety softness.
He could not stop from coming, especially at the unexpected and alien sensation of being inside a woman - even a cartoon-come-to-life one - for the very first time.
The girl cried out, as did Kaito, though her cry was a cry of pain, and Kaito’s pleasure. He grabbed her waist as he shook powerfully and emptied himself inside her, as he sent spurt after spurt of his pent-up baby making juices inside her young and fertile womb, and it seemed like an eternity until his water hose of a cock was able to stop.
When he finally did he slumped forward, his head resting on the girl’s shoulders, his energy and bodily fluids completely deflated.
“Kaito?” The girl whispered in his ear. “It hurts,” she said in a low voice after he rose his head in confusion and looked at her. She then placed her hands around his neck. “You were my first, by the way. You better be ready to take responsibility if I get pregnant,” she said in that same, barely audible voice. She even had a slight smile on her face, like she wasn’t mad about what just happened to her in the least bit.
More importantly: how did she know his name?!
“How do you know my name?” He asked in the same low, hush voice she was using towards him.
“I’m Kira,” she said simply.
Kaito’s eyes widened wider than they had never widened before. “You’re-”
She quickly leaned in and cut him off with a kiss.
And Kaito kissed her back. It felt strange to kiss someone while you were inside them, and this kiss, with this girl in particular, was once he had been dreaming about for a long time. It was everything he had hoped for and more. Much more. It was full, passionate, earnest, and very erotic. Maybe this was because he was still lodged inside her, but the longer they kissed the more intense it became, like it was building its way towards a supernova. They both became lost in that kiss, in the moment, all logic leaving them, nothing else mattering.
And then, suddenly, it stopped.
Kira was yanked off his lap by several other girls, who looked back and forth from the two in astonishment.
“What the fuck did you do to her, you pervert?!” One of the girls, a tomboy looking girl with short black hair and a black tracksuit, yelled at him as she pulled the redheads skirt down as if to conceal her from Kaito’s prying eyes. The other girls - and a strange monstrous looking winged creature who was trying to hide in a corner - began stirring, slowly getting to their feet.
“Why do you look just like anime girls?”
“Like what?” The tracksuit wearing tomboy snapped, glaring as she crossed her arms and looked down at him.
“Cartoons. You guys are cartoons! This can’t be real. I’m dreaming. That has to be it. I’m dreaming.”
The tomboy balled her fists and stepped closer to Kaito. “You’re the one who’s weird. Your skin color is pale and off, your eyes are tiny, and you have almost no muscle. What are you, some kind of-”
“He’s a demon!” another girl, this one with long purple hair and wielding the largest breasts of the group, yelled as her eyes widened in an alarming manner.
One of the girls, a serious looking female with long bluish black hair and a nasty scar on her left cheek, stepped forward. “Ayame, quit yelling. And Saya, step away from him. We don’t know he’s a demon. Saya, I said step away from him! And unball your fists! We’re obviously not on earth anymore. We’re in another realm entirely. Look around you. Everything is washed out and dull colored, not just him.”
Everyone looked around, noticing what she said was true.
The last of the girls, the smallest of the group, stood and looked at Kaito unblinkingly. She was pretty, with short blonde hair, and almost no breasts. “You are cute, I’ll give you that. And you speak our language. Where are we? And who are you exactly?”
“Hana! Don’t talk to him! He’s obviously a demon!” Saya spat as she finally stepped away from him and unballed her fists. “Ms. Dark and Broody over there must have accidentally opened a portal to hell. That has t
o be what happened.”
Hana looked at the redhead and cocked an eyebrow. “Kira, what do you think? Do you think we’re in hell? Cause I may not want to leave if we are. Especially if the demons here are as cute as he is.”
Everyone looked at the young redhead.
Kira looked away. “I, I don’t know. It’s possible. I guess.”
Kaito stood up, closing the hole in his boxers, and went to his dresser, fishing around. He finally pulled out another pair of boxers and held them out to Kira. “Here Ki---whoever you are. I, uh, noticed you weren’t wearing any panties. For some reason. You can wear these. Your hips should keep them up.”
Kira shyly accepted them, her fingers purposely lingering for several seconds on Kaito’s, and quickly put them on. He was right, too - her hips held them up.
“Um, guys? Maybe you should see this,” the long purple haired girl with the huge breasts - Ayame - said lightly, stepping away from the window she was just looking out of. The other girls went to see what she was staring at.
“Demons are everywhere. Like, literally,” the small blonde said uneasily. “But they look nothing like the pervert over there. I wonder what kind of animals Hell has, and what they’ll talk about…”
“Sorry Hana, but we’re not going to find out,” the girl with the scar on her face announced. “Kira, take us back home.”
The monster huddled in the corner suddenly snapped and leaped to its feet, then screeched and grabbed the girls with its various appendages and launched itself out the window, where monsters, ghosts, and demons enumerable roamed the earth…
Killer Lolis!
“This has to be the best Halloween story ever. So let me get this straight: you impregnated an anime character and a winged demon took her and her friends and dived out the window. Am I right so far?”
Kaito looked across the room at his best friend and shook his head. “Toshiro, I’m being serious! This really happened! The fact that it’s Halloween has nothing to do with it. And I never said I impregnated anyone. I mean, I might have, but - just look at my window! Look how it’s broken! Do you think I did that?”
Toshiro pushed his glasses flush against his face with two fingers. “Obviously, yes. Look, I will help you pay for the window if that is what this is about, but you clearly hallucinated. Are you even listening to yourself right now, old friend?”
Kaito leaned back in his bed and rested his head against the wall. “I wasn’t hallucinating. Or dreaming. Trust me. Especially Kira. She was beautiful. Much more than I thought she would be. Long red hair, bright green eyes, and there was something about her that was just - special.”
“You mean other than her being a living cartoon character?”
Kaito threw a pillow at his best friend. “Yes! Other than that! Look, just because I’ve never had a girlfriend doesn’t mean I’m going to dream one up. Or a group of them….and a monster…monster…”
Toshiro looked at his best friend strangely. “Kaito, what are you thinking right now?”
Kaito’s eyes widened. “I think I understand why they freaked. It’s Halloween! Everyone outside is dressed in costume! God, why didn’t I think of that sooner?!”
“Wow, you are really committed to this. It is sadly admirable.”
“Kaito!” A woman’s voice bellowed from downstairs.
“Yeah, mom?” Kaito yelled back.
“Are you watching the news?”
Kaito frowned and looked at his small television. It was turned off. “No. Why? Should I be?”
“Yes, honey. You won’t believe what you see.”
“Oh, I’m sure I will,” Kaito muttered as he nodded towards the television, prompting Toshiro to reach over and flick it on. Seconds later they were glued to the news broadcast. His mother was right.
This is Hano Tanaka with the Japan News Network reporting live from downtown Tokyo. What appears to be animated schoolgirls are attacking residents on the streets. Some sort of winged animal is also working with the assailants. The Tokyo Metropolitan Government has asked that all residents stay inside their homes, with windows and doors locked. The governor has issued a temporary curfew for the city. All citizens must be in their homes before 7 PM until the crisis has been solved. Please call Tokyo Police at 03-3581-4321 or emergency services.
During the broadcast, scenes and live video of the fighting flashed on the screen.
“That’s them, Toshiro! Look! The small flat chested blonde is Hana, the one with the long purple hair and huge boobs is Ayame, the girl wearing the black tracksuit is Saya, and the redhead is the girl I was telling you about, Kira. And the girl with the short brown hair and nasty scar on her cheek is…I can’t remember her name. I don’t know if they said who she was. And that’s the winged monster I was telling you about!”
Toshiro looked at his best friend, then back to the television. He couldn’t deny it, they were real.
Anime characters somehow invaded their world.
More specifically, what looked to be killer lolis…
Demons Galore!
“We need to find shelter! Quickly!” Keiko yelled to the other girls as they fought the strangely colored demons. The scar on her face was throbbing, which usually meant a vision was coming soon. And if one came in the middle of a battle, it might mean her death.
“Yeah boss-lady, we know. Not as easy as you make it sound though!” Saya snapped after uppercutting one of the monsters - a creature with a large pumpkin head - sending it across the street.
Even the monster that took them from Kaito’s room, the creature they were originally chasing around the school, was fighting the strange demons alongside them. It was a bizarre alliance.
“I’m hungry!” Ayame suddenly yelled to no one in particular, moving her long purple hair away from her eyes as she swept the feet of a monster out from under him. “I haven’t eaten anything since breakfast!”
“Yeah, me too,” Saya said, slamming her elbow into the face of a particularly ugly and bloody looking demon. “I can feel my stomach sucking the nutrients right out of my spine! And these motherfuckers are bleeding all over my tracksuit! Why do things like this always happen to me the day after I clean it?!”
“We can’t eat anything here!” Keiko shouted while she used her impressive array of martial arts skills to down demon after demon, trying to ignore the mounting throbbing of her scar. “This is may or may not be a demonic realm, but regardless we have no idea what their food will do to us.”
“This isn’t a demonic realm, quit saying that!” Kira snapped, gaining her a few strange glances from the other Morituri.
“Says the girl wearing her boyfriend’s boxers,” Hana said lewdly, sticking her tongue out at the petite redhead.
“He is not my boyfriend!” Kira yelled, feeling her face turn scarlet red. “Besides, I couldn’t go without any underwear on!”
“What did happen to your underwear, anyway?” Keiko asked as she rubbed her scar, trying to get the burning sensation to stop.
“Long story,” Kira mumbled, her thoughts immediately going to Kaito. He gave her his boxers to wear so she wouldn’t be naked; a simple but romantic gesture. A noble gesture. Yes, he took her virginity, and yes, she was still a little sore down there, but really, it wasn’t like he was trying to. And she did just kind of appear in his room on his lap. But still, what was he doing with his thing out for her to fall on top of anyway?
Still…the sensation of having him inside her wasn’t entirely bad. In fact, after the initial pinch of pain, it felt…good. And, of course, strange, knowing he was emptying himself inside her. She remembered vividly the feeling of his manhood throbbing and pulsing within her, and the face he made when he came. The way his muscles tightened and how his tiny little eyes rolled in the back of his head…at that specific moment, he was just too adorable.
She was abruptly brought out of her thoughts as her breasts were suddenly grabbed from behind and fondled. She knew who it was instantly. “Hana! Quit it! This is not the time
or place! And quit being such a perv-bag all the time!”
“It is always the time and place!” Hana giggled, making Kira’s boobs bounce up and down. “Besides, you were over here with a glazed look in your eyes and your face all flushed, so I figured you were thinking about him. And his thing. Inside you.”
“Kira! Hana! Pay attention!” Keiko shouted, her hand covering her scar. “And Kira, where is Imp? Isn’t he always with you?”
Kira blinked and froze. Which made Hana giggle as she continued fondling her. “I sent him to find you guys, actually, to see what the status was on the monster we were chasing. We vanished before he returned. Which means he’s still at the school.”
Keiko looked to be about to say something, but yelled in pain and dropped to the ground, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. The girls quickly came to her, forming a protective circle. They knew exactly what was going on: she was having a vision. And she needed to be protected.
“The coming of your visions is becoming more painful, aren’t they baby?”
Keiko blinked and looked around. She was standing in a large grassy field, sun high in the sky and only a handful of clouds lazily drifting on the currents of the wind. She found the source of the voice quickly.
“Mother?!”
The young woman, barely older than Keiko herself, smiled and opened her arms to her daughter. Keiko did not move.
“No. You are dead. This cannot be real. Am I dead myself? Are you a demon?”
Keiko’s mother lowered her arms. “I’ve watched you grow, my daughter. You didn’t grow to be a very affectionate person, did you? No doubt your fathers influence.”
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