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The Sexual Deviancy of Mahora	By : ToppestCat Category: +M to R > Mahou Sensei Negima/Magister Negi Magi Views: 10175 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Mahou Sensei Negima and don't make any money off of this work.

Chapter List
- 1-The Sexual Deviancy of Mahora
- 2-Paru-sama 2.0
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It could be said that it is shocking when you are a doujinshi artist with a magical artifact that allows anything you make come to life that you don't think of this idea earlier. Then again it was never a thought you would usually have when you make slash doujin. Nor would you have a need for this kind of thing when battling some kind of magical enemy with your teacher. But for some reason, in the bizarre heat seeping into your body, now...you have thought of this brilliant idea. If you were Haruna Saotome anyways.

“Ah, come on it has to be just right,” Haruna muttered to herself in her locked room, working away at her sketchbook. Her hand twisted and curved as she made her drawing, giving it way more attention and care than she ever had before. She wiped her brow when she was finally done. “Yes! This is it! The perfect one~”

She made a flick of her wrist and in a poof of smoke she felt it. A bump growing between her legs, and pressing against her clothes. She removed her skirt and watched with a mad glee as a hardened dick, at least 6 inches in length, popped out of her panties. Haruna touched it and gasped a bit, she could actually feel with it. Of course she had gone into all sorts of details and magical formulas on the page to make such a thing possible, so it better be feeling. The experiment was a success!

“Hee hee! I can't believe it actually worked! Now I just need to give it a test drive, and we'll see how the world likes Paru-sama 2.0,” she cackled to herself, stroking her new attachment slowly, enjoying her victory over reality.

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After making a quick detour to pick up some bike shorts, to better cover her new junk, and a certain ermine, to explain “Paru-sama 2.0's Super High School Level Harem Plan”, Haruna starts wandering the school, looking for recruits for said harem.

“Why don't you just ask Yuecchi and Nodoka-chan, you always draw such dirty stuff of them, figure they had targets painted on their cute assets,” Chamo stated, taking a drag off a cigarette.

“I could steal them away from Negi, but that would just be rude. And besides that they need to finish that battle and sort out their own feelings there,” Haruna shrugged as she spoke. As much as she doodled Dark Nodoka she didn't have that kind of attraction to her friends.

“So you're just making it hard on yourself then. Okay okay I get the point of a challenge,” Chamo of course didn't understand this logic. It was hard for a man like hime...or a ferret like him rather.

“You got any better suggestions or are we just kinda shit-talking?”

“Nah, hear me out Paru, I got a great idea for your recruits, nay-I have THREE great ideas,” Chamo smirked and tapped the ash off his cigarette. Haruna tilted her head quizically, and then smirked upon realization.

“I like the way you think, my main man,” She held out her hand for a high five, and was not left hanging. She stepped up her pace and went on a search for a certain trio of athletic pom-pom swingers. They weren't exactly loose but she couldn't deny they weren't boy crazy and experimental enough to just give a Haruna a nice ride out of at least one of them.

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“Oh. My. God.” That was the only thing out of Sakurako's mouth when Haruna had tugged her bike shorts down just far enough to show off her cock.

It had taken some doing but Sakurako was convinced to try it out. She was the only one Haruna and Chamo had found when they arrived at the dorm room. With a bit of talking they had gotten her to lock the door and at least look at the new futanari, mostly out of curiosity. However, now that she was looking at it, an urge was building up in her and Haruna could tell just by the look in her eyes that this deal was sealed. Sakurako had been feeling a bizarre heat all day but now that Haruna was here, it was obvious what it was now that she was feeling.

“So are you going to do this then?” Haruna asked, raising her eyebrows and smirking at Sakurako. The cheerleader gave a nod and Haruna swiftly grabbed her, hands reaching around to grope her butt. Chamo had retreated at this point and hid in a drawer, this was going to be great to watch.

“We're going to need you out of those clothes,” Haruna whispered into Sakurako's ear. If she wasn't already blushing, what with her classmate's hands on her ass and a cock pressed against her, she'd definitely be red now. The cheerleader nudged the artist, telling her to let go, which she did. Sakurako undid her shirt and shrugged it off, and was about to work the bra off, when Haruna decided to get more hands on. She quickly had the undergarment unhooked and tugged it off the other girl. Not shortly after Haruna had pushed the other girl onto the bed, which was conveniently behind her. With the cheerleader down Haruna got between her legs and started to yank off Sakurako's skirt and frilly panties.

“You ever had anything in here before?” Haruna said, one hand poking at Sakurako's entrance, and the other undoing her own shirt. The cheerleader hesitantly nodded.

“Kakizaki....has some toys,” She stated, gasping when Haruna inserted a digit inside the other girl.

“Oooh, you girls share? How intimate~” Haruna purred as she worked her middle finger in and out of her partner, curling it every so often.

“Y-yeeeAH!” Sakurako couldn't help but let out a yell when Haruna inserted another finger. The artist smirked, this was going really smoothly. Then again she had a feeling this recent “heatwave” that had convinced them both of these devious ideas was to blame. Especially the next devious idea, with her index and middle finger working Sakurako's wet pussy, she stuck out her pinky and thrust it into the girl's other hole. Stars and white blasted across the cheerleader's vision as she came, her muscles clutching on Haruna's fingers.

Sukarako panted and shook as her orgasm died down, watching Haruna just laugh at the reaction. Her face turned entirely read and she puffed out her cheeks while she pouted.

“Oi, Haruna! Y-you can't just do that suddenly,” she whined. Haruna grinned deviously while shugging off her shirt, and only her shirt, her bra had not joined her for this journey of conquest.

“Well you came, didn't you? I say it's fine, yeah?” Haruna said as she grabbed the cheerleader's legs and spread them, then pushed them up. “Show me how flexible you are and hold these while I line up.”

Sakurako hesitantly grasped her legs by the back of her knees pulling them upwards as far she could towards her head. Haruna whistled, quite impressed and then started stroking her cock. The artist leaned down and rubbed the hardened flesh against Sakurako's entrance, earning a whine. The bespectacled girl looked into the other's eyes, and gave a vicious smile, like that of a predator that had caught it's prey.

“You can rest your hands now. Tell Paru-sama how fast you want it, Saku-chan,” Haruna purred, rubbing her cock against the cheerleader's entrance a bit quicker. She moaned and let her legs go, calves laying over Haruna's arms, which were now placed on either side of Sakurako's head.

“Slow, please?”

“Please what?”

“Please, Paru-sama, give it to me slow...”

Haruna blinked, twice, they had only just finished the foreplay and Sakurako was already quite lewd with her speech, even though she had asked so cutely. “Paru-sama” smiled and leaned forward to take Sakurako's lips in a kiss as she gently sunk her dick into the other girl's depths. Sakurako gasped into her mouth, and rocked greedily until the whole of Haruna's “manhood” was buried inside, and she could feel the fabric of the bike shorts against her ass.

Haruna pulled her mouth back and gave a more devious grin as she obeyed the request, pulling out slowly, almost achingly so, and then diving back in. Sakurako moaned and cried as the rhythm started to build. Eventually she was begging for her Mistress to go faster. Paru-sama gave her exactly what she wanted and started pumping into the girl harder and faster. The bed creaked and the mattress bounced with them, increasing its squeaks along with Sakurako's, and their breasts bounced with each thrust, the pace becoming faster and faster

“I'm gonna cum-” Sakurako gasped, and upon hearing that Haruna pulled out to the tip and then slammed back in, burying her dick as far into her lover's pussy as she could. Sakurako yelled out and her body spasmed, pussy clamping down on her classmate's cock. Haruna also shuddered and gasped as her dick sprayed its load into the cheerleader. So much fluid mixing inside, and it even started to drip out around Haruna's cock. That wet heat was beyond amazing, Haruna even gave another few lazy bucks, before pulling back and out of the other girl, slowly letting her legs slip from her arms onto the bed. Haruna rolled her head and pushed her glasses up the ridge of her nose. She wobbled away, legs a bit weak from her first rodeo, to dig in the drawers near the bed.

Sakurako reached down and touched the dampness between her legs, pulling her hand up to look at the white goo. “It's....real?”

“Well obviously, I'm not going to have myself shooting dust when I went to the trouble of making this masterpiece,” Haruna commented while she pulled out a box of tissues to clean herself off with. Satisfied, despite the white tissue bits stuck here and there, she tugged her bike shorts back up. Sakurako turned on the bed to stare at Haruna.

“So...when can we do that again?” Sakurako asked, pushing herself up and giving her own devious smile to Haruna, eyes becoming half lidded. The artist gave a smirk and adjusted her glasses, the light glinting off her glasses and hiding her eyes from view.

“We can do it whenever you want honey, as soon as we induct a few more members,” Haruna spoke, and almost as if on cue, the door to the dorm's lock clicked. The doujinshi artist turned around, and she could swear her member was already hardening again. “Speak of the devil.”

Note: The Super High School Level Harem Plan may or may not become a sub plot, depends on my mood. It could also become a spin off fanfic if you rather. Paru the Dickgirl is an idea I been kicking around and is kind of fun to write.
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