Somagical Girl Tomo | By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +S to Z > Seikon no Qwaser Views: 4295 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Rasputin had been revived. The Mad Monk who had overturned all of Russia was now back. Katja had poured untold amounts of Tomo’s magical soma into her ritual at the altar, and once the candle was lit, the ghostly form of the Mad Monk once again walked among the living. Flapping her restored wings and hovering at his side, Katja watched him punch through the door in the Cooking Club Room, walking out into the hallway. All that was left was to deal with the Somagical Girls. Mutsumi and Miyuri were tired, Tomo was powerless and Juno had used all of her soma in a last-ditch attempt. Only Mafuyu was left, and she was nowhere near the most threatening of the girls.
“The Doll Empire will rise again!” said Katja, cackling like a madwoman. “All those with big boobs will provide us with soma. Flat chested ones may join our ranks if I’m feeling generous enough. After them, Rasputin!”
The beastial form of the Mad Monk stomped through the halls, leaving a residue of dark magic wherever he went. Headmaster Tsujidou informed the students that they were to evacuate outside of campus immediately. As long as this thing was attacking, the school festival was postponed until further notice. Kenzou, Fubuki and Akari were among those who fled. Akari wondered if her daughter was alright. Last time she’d seen her, Tomo was performing one of her stage shows.
As Mafuyu hoisted Tomo on her back, carrying her out of the Doll Empire’s room, she felt Tomo growing weaker. She had been carrying the divine qualities of a somagical girl her entire life, her magnificently large breasts leaking the holy liquid, soma. Without it, Tomo felt incomplete. She didn’t have enough to walk, much less to transform into her magical girl state. Mafuyu stood at the end of the hallway, her back to the door leading to the outside.
“Where are you going, Oribe?” asked Katja. “Falling limp? I don’t even need Tomo anymore. I just want to watch you fall.”
“I won’t let you have your way with this school,” said Mafuyu. She placed her shinai between her breasts, coating it in a layer of her own soma. “Soma Slash!” Mafuyu charged towards Rasputin, striking him right in the solar plexus. She was rebounded by a wave of dark magic, falling onto her ass. The attack hadn’t even left a scratch on him. Rasputin roared, and the heavy doors opened to the outside. Mafuyu grabbed Tomo and charged ahead, heading out onto the school grounds.
Miyuri met up with her, holding her breasts in her hands. She had near-exhausted her supply of soma as Lily Mask, and Wooden Flower was still in fighting condition, if a little bruised. Vines crept up behind her and Mutsumi. They surveyed their situation, looking for a safe place to go. As Wooden Flower came up behind them, she bowed down on her platform of plants, showing her loyalty towards her Queen.
“I’ve done it!” said Hana. “Everything we dreamed about! It’s all come to pass!”
“Get out of my sight,” said Katja.
“But I’m still flat as a board!” said Hana.
“Don’t you get it? Rasputin, my true king, has revived. The two of us will be the only ones to decide what goes on in this world. You can just be another peasant, for all I care. Go on, scurry,” said Katja.
“But my queen...” Hana protested.
“I said, go!” Katja shouted. Hana, frozen in disbelief, fell to her knees and remained where she was. She wasn’t able to vocalize a response. She had signed up for the Doll Empire wanting to share in the glory of victory with Katja, who she admired and respected. Now that the glory had come to pass, Katja wasn’t paying her even the slightest bit of attention. What had she spent all those months of her life doing?
“Mutsumi!” Mafuyu said.
“Small talk later. Everywhere these dark clouds are, Rasputin can move,” said Mutsumi. “We need to head to safety. Look for the nearest source of light on the campus. We’re not leaving school until we can find a way to defeat him.”
With Rasputin hot on their tail, Mutsumi, Miyuri and Mafuyu charged across the grounds. The winds were howling, shaking the trees to where it looked as though they might be torn from the ground by their roots. The campus was nearly deserted. No one was there to be found. Sasha came fluttering down from the clouds, struggling to flap his tiny wings against the gales blowing through the buildings.
“The Aquatic Sanctuary has risen!” he said. “Juno was able to awaken it!”
“Is that a good thing?” asked Mutsumi.
“Yes!” said Miyuri and Mafuyu together. Running against the wind, they headed towards the lake. It was far at the edge of the campus. No matter how they ran, it looked as though they would never get close enough to reach it. Once the winds started to become laced with water droplets, they knew they had gotten close.
The stone pathway leading to the Aquatic Sanctuary was slippery with rain. The Olja Crosier was resting on the stairway, the last drops of Juno’s milk inside flickering out. When the somagical girls approached the lake with Sasha hovering behind them, Tomo forced herself to stand up, moving in front of Juno and sitting down beside her. Tomo looked into her eyes, not sure if it was tears or rain rolling down when Juno saw the one she had been working so hard to save in front of her, still alive.
“Juno...?” Tomo asked. “Are you okay? You’re looking faint.”
“Tomo, there’s something I have to tell you,” said Juno. “I haven’t been born yet, in this time. I’m still inside Nurse Oikawa... my mother. Sasha called for a miracle to send me back and make this happen. Without it, Rasputin would’ve taken over everything, and Katja would be too powerful to stop.”
“I can see a lot of her in you,” said Tomo. “It’s a strange story, but after everything I’ve been through, I believe it.”
“I don’t have a single drop of soma left in me...” said Juno. Her Galactic Hera outfit flashed, dispersing into sparks of purple light that scattered into the clouds. She was left naked in the rain, sitting opposite Tomo. “Without that magic, I can’t stay here. Before I go, I have to tell you who my father is. It’s important.”
“Juno, wait...” Tomo pleaded, reaching out for her hand. She tried to get a grip, but Juno kept slipping through her fingers.
“Yuudai Yamanobe,” said Juno. “I’m your half-sister. Make this world a safe one for me when I’m born. We’ll meet again someday...”
“JUNO!” Tomo called out. She leaned in to hug Juno, their breasts squishing against each other. Just as they embraced, Juno dissolved away. Tomo looked up at Sasha, who could only nod his head. He was aware of all of this, but if he told Tomo the truth, she wouldn’t have let Juno do what she was planning. It was the only way to make sure things would succeed.
“A cherub can work a miracle like that?” Mafuyu asked.
“What do we do from here?” asked Miyuri.
“There’s only one thing to do,” said Sasha. “The Aquatic Sanctuary is the ancient hall used by the Holy Order of Somagical Girls. Inside there, we’ll be safe from Rasputin, though we only have until sunset. We need to get inside.”
Mutsumi swung about her tassels in a circle, and readied her tonfas. “You three need someone to keep watch. I’ll stay out here and deal with Katja as best I can. Don’t leave the Sanctuary until you’re sure you’re safe.”
“Mutsumi!” Mafuyu said. It was too late. Thunder boomed on the horizon, and Mutsumi ran towards the howling winds. She was running low on soma, but she had enough power to keep Katja and Rasputin distracted for the time being. Mafuyu and Miyuri picked up Tomo onto their shoulders, carefully walking across the stone path to the entrance of the Aquatic Sanctuary.
Tomo picked up the Olja Crosier on her way in, tucking it between her breasts as they stepped inside. The stone doors closed behind them. Inside, it appeared as though they’d stepped into another dimension. Instead of stone, the image of the vast night sky spread out before them. The smell of sweet soma filled the room, spreading across the stone building and into everyone’s noses. Even taking a sniff of it made them feel rejuvenated. Tomo got enough strength back that she could walk on her own power, even if her breasts remained dry.
Further back into the Sanctuary, two giant marble statues stood on opposite sides of a deep pool. They were images of Saint Olja and Saint Teresa, two of the oldest users of soma. Both statues had their breasts bared, with pure, distilled soma flowing from each of their four nipples like waterfalls, filling up the white, milky pool before cycling back into the statues. The soma coming from here was richer than Tomo’s, the sort of stuff that made up the force of life itself. Just beyond the pool was a small altar, with an open book.
“The Fountain of Soma,” Sasha said. “I thought it was just a myth. Any woman who bathes in this would have enough soma power to change the universe itself. I doubt it would be permanent. The angels aren’t ones to lend out their powers freely. Not after what happened long ago.”
“I want to bathe in it,” Tomo said. “My boobs have been feeling way too light.”
“There is one rule that must be observed in this inner chamber,” said Sasha. “All those who enter the Fountain of Soma must do so naked. Soma this pure would weigh down clothing. It must only touch skin and hair.”
“That’s no problem,” said Tomo.
Tomo, Mafuyu and Miyuri disrobed. They stood at the edge of the pool, dipping a single toe in. The water was comfortably warm, like what might be found at a bathhouse. They had no idea how much time was passing outside, but they wanted to be quick. Tomo stepped in first, going down to her knees, then her waist, before finally her breasts. She submerged herself in the water entirely, splashing back upward. Her hair was dripping with the milky-white liquid, and it covered every part of her skin. Tomo swung her breasts around excitedly. With only the slightest squeeze, a powerful squirt of soma ejected itself from her breast, and it filled right back up afterward.
“My soma’s back!” Tomo said. “And there’s more of it than I’ve ever had in my life! My boobs are so heavy, but so warm! This feels incredible! Mafuyu, Miyuri, you take a dip too!”
Mafuyu and Miyuri stepped into the milky white waters. As the sticky waters gathered around their bodies, they felt like it was surging directly into their nipples. Their soma supplies, thought drained by battle, replenished and went beyond their maximum capacity. Mafuyu tried to cover her hands with her breasts, but the warmth in her chest wasn’t stopping. Her flesh grew outward, becoming rounder, fuller, plumper. Tomo had been through this in the Doll Empire’s chamber, but this time felt different.
“My breasts are enormous!” said Miyuri, trying to hold them up with her hands, the weight of the fat and soma bearing down on her palms. “Yet my back doesn’t hurt at all! What is in this water?”
“They’re so big,” said Mafuyu, squeezing down on her breasts and feeling the heaviness. “I’ve never felt anything like this before. It’s like years of drinking from Tomo’s nipples all at once.”
“I’m even bigger than Nurse Oikawa!” said Tomo. By any measure, their breasts had expanded to Q-cups. Absolutely massive breasts with large nipples to match, their pink tips hard and leaking milk at a steady rate. Watching Tomo play around with her restored breasts was more than Mafuyu’s dick could handle. She watched Tomo and Miyuri, their bodies drenched with soma, hug each other in the middle of the pool.
Mafuyu moaned. Without even touching herself, she had sullied the soma waters with her semen. Sasha wondered if that was allowed, but as Mafuyu’s white stuff mixed in with the already white waters, Tomo and Miyuri felt another burning sensation just below their pubic hair. They submerged themselves into the water, their breasts floating on the surface as they let out an almost orgasmic yell.
Water dripped from their loins as Tomo and Miyuri revealed that they were now sporting cocks and balls between their legs as well. Mafuyu’s accidental burst of pleasure had granted them the same sort of thing that she had. Tomo reached her hand through her cleavage, teasing her member with her hands and cooing in delight as she ejaculated over and over, experiencing near infinite pleasure in the waters of the soma pool.
“This feels so good...” Tomo said.
“It’s not what I thought would happen, but the fountain doesn’t disapprove,” said Sasha.
Tomo waded out of the waters, her breasts and dick bouncing as she approached the book. She looked down at the blank page. Ink ran across its blank expanse, filling it in with a picture and the name of herself, Mafuyu and Miyuri. Mutsumi’s page was one turn back. They had been recorded into the history of somagical girls, though the end of their story was yet to be written. Tomo returned to the pool, grabbing the Olja Crosier from the poolside and standing just outside the sanctuary door with Mafuyu and Miyuri, all three of them naked, but determined.
“We’re going to take the fight to Rasputin,” Tomo said.
“Everything is riding on these tits,” said Miyuri.
“Tomo, I’m ready when you are,” said Mafuyu.
Standing in a circle, the three of them squeezed each other’s breasts, coating their bodies in a final film of soma. A glow emanated from the sanctuary, visible even to those outside. Swirling light in blue, red and pink crossed with each other as their outfits returned, donning them in the outfits of heroines. “Somagical Transformation!” “Lily Flash!”
Their outfits were largely unchanged, except for a pair of white angelic wings sprouting from their backs. Tomo and Miyuri’s outfits also had additional openings to allow their crotches to breathe easier now that Mafuyu had transferred her phallic somagical powers onto them. Tomo held the Olja Crosier in her hand, firmly gripping it as the three, with a single kick against the ground, took off into the air, flying against the storm and heading towards where Katja and Rasputin were stomping around.
Mutsumi hadn’t needed to rely on her tonfa this much before. She was barely able to reach Rasputin’s knee. The shade of the Mad Monk moved like a living shadow, each step making the ground tremble despite leaving no footprints. His beard was made of black smoke, and his eyes burned like hot coals. Katja hovered beside his shoulder, commanding her sentient throne to bat off any bystanders who might try to help. Mutsumi jumped into the air, swinging the tassels at the end of her breasts towards the giant monster.
The ends of the tassels were dripping with soma. Mutsumi smacked them against Rasputin’s side, making him flinch. The darkness regenerated itself shortly after, rendering her attack for naught. Mutsumi landed on her ass, looking up towards the clouds. For all the physical reinforcement she had done to her tits, it was useless against a being that existed outside of physical limitations. She was running out of time to stall.
“Paper Crane Cuts!” shouted a voice from just over the horizon. Appearing like a flock of migratory birds, hundreds of origami cranes, moving as if alive, appeared out of the clouds and swarmed towards Rasputin. They battered against the shadowy giant’s body. Some of them dissolved on impact, while others left tiny cuts against his form. Fumika, baring her nipples and leaking a few drops of soma, approached Mutsumi’s side. “Let me help.”
“Thanks,” said Mutsumi. “You’re that girl from the beach. Paper Word?”
“Fumika Mitarai,” she said. “Queen Katja, you promised me that my life would improve if I worked for the Doll Empire. All you ever did was make us do your dirty work. It was only thanks to Juno’s generosity that I started improving my bust... and myself. Even if I’m as weak as a single sheet of paper, I won’t fold against you!”
“You talk big, but what can you actually do?” said Katja. “Do you not see the world around you?”
While Katja was gloating, the glint of a metal blade shone in the darkness. Tin Lizzie, who had been hanging with the manga club during the school festival, had commandeered one of their cosplay props. In her hands, it was as good as an actual weapon. Even without her full metallic powers, she could still land a blow. So Lizzie rushed to the scene of the battle, slicing across Rasputin’s torso with a strong swipe from her blade that looked like it came from a special effects stage show.
“Not you too!” said Katja.
“If this thing is stomping around, there’s no way I can get a fair fight with Mafuyu,” said Lizzie. “I can’t agree to your plans anymore, Katja. This is simply going too far.”
“Nonsense! All of you are talking nonsense!” Katja said, stomping her feet in the air. “I scouted this campus from perimeter to center, and there’s nothing, not in the school or the stupid church, that can stop me from doing what I want! Face it, Tomo’s never coming back!”
“Holy... Healing!” shouted a voice over the roaring storm clouds.
Two large spheres of blue energy, laced with milky-white, spiraled through the air, landing directly on Rasputin’s body. They exploded into a blast of fireworks, holy power raining down on Rasputin’s shadowy form. Katja turned her head, and saw the three shining pairs of angel wings, and the three somagical girls hovering with them. With their magnificently enormous breasts and rock-hard erections sticking out, their powers were surging beyond anything Katja had seen.
“That’s far enough,” said Tomo.
“It’s time to put an end to this,” said Mafuyu.
“I hope you’re prepared, Queen,” said Miyuri. “Because we’re back.”
The three of them flew around Rasputin, firing blasts of somagical energy from their breasts. The shadows on Rasputin’s body began to wear down, exposing the pale flesh underneath. Attacks were coming from every angle, making it almost impossible to stop. Katja flew off of his shoulders, turning the arms of her copper throne into an extra set of copper arms and a suit of armor for herself. She joined Rasputin in launching attacks at the somagical girls, but they were moving too fast to hit.
Hovering in midair, Tomo and Miyuri flew into a formation where they sucked each other’s breasts, drawing out drops of soma from the other. They squished their breasts together, rubbing their soma-soaked nipples against each other as glowing light engulfed their bodies. Holding hands, they turned towards Katja. “Lily... Healing!” The large radius of the blast blew against Katja’s copper armor, exposing the weak point that Mafuyu had created many months ago.
Mafuyu drew her sword. She coated it in drops of soma and semen, making the blade glow with a golden light. Hovering through the air, she focused her sights on Katja. With the tip of the blade pointed directly at her armor, Mafuyu yelled, aiming for the shoulder. “Sacred Soma Slash!” Her blade cut through the copper throne’s armor, making it explode on Katja’s body and leaving her defenseless once again. Katja, furious, chased after Mafuyu in the air.
“Why do you refuse to let me win?” said Katja. “Look at the three of you, those vulgar boobs bouncing around. To think that the face of justice would be something so simple and base. Have you no dignity as humans? I didn’t watch over you because I wanted you to revert to all of your crudest animal instincts.”
“That’s what you don’t understand,” said Tomo. “When I look at Lizzie and Fumika, and when I look at Mafuyu, I know one thing. Humanity loves boobs so much because they’re full of hopes and dreams. They nurture life. They provide sexual pleasure to help create new life. To watch something so bountiful and beautiful grow from nothing, is that not a measure of what a human can achieve? Boobs are justice! Boobs are the future! Boobs are what make life worth living!”
“Shut up, you airheaded streaker!” said Katja.
Tomo popped open the top of the Olja Crosier. A few drops of Juno’s soma were still left in there. If her hope could be mixed in with theirs, then everything might be saved. Tomo placed half of the cup on her breast, drawing out her ultra-rich and creamy soma. She flew around, placing it over Miyuri’s bosom as well. The globe filled up, and began to glow with a prismatic light. Mafuyu and Mutsumi both lent their soma to the Crosier as well, filling the globe to where it looked like it would burst.
The globe was reassembled, now full of creamy white soma. Tomo landed on the ground. Her wand and her cock were pointed in the same direction, aiming right at Rasputin’s heart. Katja flew in front of the Mad Monk’s torso, spreading her wings and smirking. Mafuyu came up behind Tomo, pressing her breasts into her back. Tomo felt at ease as Mafuyu’s hard nipples dug into her skin. Mafuyu lifted the skirt of Tomo’s nun outfit, sliding her hard prick inside Tomo’s slit. Tomo let out a nearly orgasmic moan as Mafuyu plunged deep inside her.
“Oh! Mafuyu!” Tomo said. “I love it when you’re inside me.”
“I’ll give you all my power,” said Mafuyu.
“Don’t forget about me,” said Miyuri. She lined up behind Mafuyu, pressing her breasts against Mafuyu’s back. As she slid into Mafuyu’s wet snatch, the three of them began to glow with a golden light. Tomo felt her wand shaking. The amount of magical power flowing from it was more than anything she’d handled before. Expending this amount of magical power meant she only had one shot to make it work.
“In the name of Eve, return to paradise!” said the three of them together, their faces flushed bright red with pleasure and power. “SOMAGICAL GENESIS!”
Beams of pure somagical power erupted from Tomo’s nipples, her dick and the concentrated power of soma in the Olja Crosier. Tomo kept spinning the globe, firing the beam of energy as all of the soma drained through the orbs atop the wand. The concentrated beam of power blew straight past Katja, causing her to scream, in a shout somewhere between pain and pleasure. It pierced through Rasputin’s heart, turning the shadows on his body into black smoke that curled away into the atmosphere, leaving no trace of his presence. The storm clouds began to fade, and sunlight once again shone down on the school festival.
The three somagical girls fell backwards onto the grass. Tomo and Miyuri’s dicks vanished, while Mafuyu’s remained. Their overly large breasts spurted off the rest of their soma like a park fountain, the soma draining into the grass and restoring the dead foliage that Rasputin had left in his wake. As their breasts returned to normal size, Tomo felt something warm bubble up in her stomach. When they were executing the attack, she was certain she had felt Mafuyu blow inside her. Tomo rubbed her stomach, and gave Mafuyu a knowing look as the three of them laughed, basking in their victory.
Their angel wings dissolved away in a flurry of feathers. Not far from where Rasputin had been defeated, Fumika and Lizzie ran up to see what was there. A small blonde cat with a pair of gray angel wings was lying on the grass. The cat looked up from where it lay, baring its claws. Suddenly, it spoke to them in the voice of Katja. They could understand it, even if they had no idea why.
“I wasn’t supposed to revert to this!” said Katja. “Being a human is much better!”
“Katja!” said Sasha. “I was wondering why that name sounded familiar. You defected from the heavens over a century ago when you wanted to use soma for dubious purposes. Now look at you.”
“You’re never going to catch me!” said Katja. “I’ll make my own somagical girls! Suirei is a fertile breeding ground for future candidates!”
“Katja! At least talk with me!” said Sasha, flying after her.
Tomo and Mafuyu looked at each other, their nipples leaking with fresh, warm milk. “We won,” Tomo said. “Where do you think we go from here?”
“We can figure that out later,” said Mafuyu. “Isn’t the next performance of Boobie Theater starting? Hope you’ve still got a part open for me.”
“Of course,” said Tomo.
“Lily Mask wins! I am righteous!” said Miyuri, laughing to herself.
“Come on, let’s get you to the nurse’s office,” said Mutsumi.
The school festival went off without a problem. Hana wasn’t seen at school for several weeks after that. Without her Queen to guide her, she was left wandering around aimlessly. Fumika stepped into her role as class representative with a renewed confidence, helping the festival to resume amidst the chaos that occurred. Lizzie had not formally transferred yet, but she started looking for ways to make it official.
Time passed, and spring of the next school year came. The air was warm and breezy, and the trees were lined with pink cherry blossoms. Tomo and Mafuyu hadn’t seen Sasha in a few months. They could still perceive his presence from time to time, but when they looked over their shoulder, he was nowhere to be found. Mafuyu took it as a good thing. If the world wasn’t in danger, there was no need for him to be around.
On January 9th of that year, Juno Oikawa was born. Tomo welcomed her half-sister into the world, wondering what had happened to her father. Though Akari and Urara had a long talk about what had happened, Akari was ultimately happy to welcome Juno into her family. Though she was surprised when Juno started sucking from Tomo’s breasts, sucking out the still generous amounts of soma she was producing.
When the new year started, Miyuri once again found her precognitive powers declining. No matter how much she regularly sucked from Tomo’s breasts, they failed to return. She began wondering if the presence of Sasha had been a factor in allowing her to see them, and began seeking him out. She was aided by her new assistant, Hana Katsuragi. Though Miyuri was far too busty for Hana’s liking, she found herself attached to the nearest oversized personality in the school. When the day comes that Lily Mask would rise again, she would have an assistant at her side.
Tomo and Mafuyu walked through the rows of cherry blossom trees towards the school building for their first class. Nurse Oikawa had been on maternity leave, but she had promised to come back before they graduated. Mafuyu’s kendo sword was still slung over her back. Lizzie had joined the kendo club, and had been trying to challenge Mafuyu for a long time. Mafuyu insisted that she had to learn the rules of proper fighting instead of improvised brute force before Mafuyu would let her have the match.
“Will you be okay, Tomo?” asked Mafuyu. “I didn’t know the school festival was a dangerous day for you.”
“I don’t think of it as dangerous,” said Tomo. “I’ve always wanted to be together with you, Mafuyu. This is proof of that.” Tomo ran her hands down to her stomach. Underneath her school uniform, there were signs of her belly swelling up, and her breasts getting even larger once again.
A test in the bathroom had confirmed it, as did Nurse Oikawa. When Mafuyu lent her power to Tomo in the final battle, she had managed to impregnate Tomo with her somagical futanari dick. After talking with Tomo about what to do, Tomo insisted that this was what she had been looking for for a long time. She was about five months pregnant, and only getting bigger by the day.
“Still carrying those hopes and dreams?” asked Mafuyu.
“Hopes, dreams and a jewel of love,” said Tomo, smiling.
As they walked into the school doors, the figure of Sasha watched behind them. Katja was accompanying him, having been forced to observe humans. The Doll Empire was gone, but human maliciousness would never fully disappear from the world. There would come a time when Somagical Girls would be needed again. Until that day arrived, Tomo had earned her rest. As long as soma flows, the world will have protectors waiting in the wings above. Those are words that Tomo kept close to her breasts.
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