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The Witching Hour	By : DrunkenScotsman Category: +M to R > Rosario Vampire Views: 14117 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: The characters and plot of Rosario+Vampire belong to Ikeda Akihisa. I make no money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 3: Sympathetic Magic
Ruby spent the long walk back to the women’s faculty dorm trying not to dwell on the spell she and Yukari had cast together. Naturally, that meant the only thing her mind’s eye could focus on was the more developed, more voluptuous, more luscious form of her fellow witch. Upon reaching the mostly-darkened building, Ruby felt her face alight and hoped not to encounter any of the other female faculty, fearing they might mistake her flush for fever.
Ms. Nekonome, for instance, she thought. She’s almost painfully naïve about such things. I’d wager she’s still a virgin; I’d even be surprised to find out she’d been kissed.
A low, throaty moan emanated from one of the rooms near hers as she fumbled with her keys. Ms. Kagome, on the other hand… In addition to the stories Ruby had heard from Tsukune and the others, she had also heard rumors of the math teacher’s “special relationship” with the top students in her senior calculus class, inviting young men for late-night “study sessions.” Ruby shivered at the thought of a teacher abusing her authority in such a way; she found herself hoping the rumors weren’t true.
I’m a kinky little pervert, she acknowledged to herself as she shut the door on the noise, but even I have boundaries. She shivered again and started undressing for a quick bath before bed.
In the bath, though, her mind fled from thoughts of her fellow faculty and returned to her fellow witch. Her thoughts lingered on Yukari’s sexy new body – her long, shapely legs; her narrow waist and flat stomach; her large, supple breasts. Soon Ruby’s arousal had returned to its previous level, before she’d become distracted.
She tried to ignore her urges; really, she did. Washing kept her keyed up, though, and the towel’s texture on her skin hadn’t helped. Even after drying, a certain area remained wet.
I’ll never get to sleep like this, Ruby sighed to herself. Briefly she entertained the idea of calling Gin to invite him over. It’s not worth the risk, she determined, and, even with his speed, I don’t think I want to wait for him to arrive. She blushed furiously.
Naked still, since she always slept that way, the young woman lay down on her bed atop her sheets. Cheeks flush with desire, she ran her delicate hands over her body. For the moment, she intentionally avoided her most sensitive spots to tease herself.
Her pulse quickened as the arousal built within her. Her breathing matched pace. Her magenta eyes drifted shut as the pleasant sensations took hold.
Finally, she couldn’t stand her own hands teasing her any longer and touched herself in earnest. Deft fingers, tipped with scarlet nails, stroked the eagerly stiffened nipples crowning both breasts. Pink spread down her neck, and a soft gasp passed her lips.
Enflamed by accumulating passion, her imagination began to roam freely. She pictured Yukari lying beside her, also nude, rose-cheeked, panting with barely-restrained desire. She wondered what the younger witch’s lips might taste like, what noises she might emit while Ruby’s hands charted every square inch of skin, whether she would explore Ruby’s body as well or simply lie back and soak up the pleasure.
Ruby’s right hand dipped downward to stroke the smooth, hairless mound just above the center of her desire. Her thighs opened obediently, and her fingers immediately tested her soft folds for wetness. The blush on her cheeks and neck spread further to partially encompass her shoulders.
Would you touch me like this, Yukari? wondered Ruby. Would you tease my most sensitive spot with your fingertips? She gasped as her own fingers did just that.
Would you tease me until I couldn’t take any more? Her fingers circled from the nub to the opening, the source of the veritable fountain that had soaked her thong before her bath and that soaked her fingers even now. Until I begged for release?
“Please,” she gasped aloud. The remainder of her shoulders reddened, down to the collarbones. One of her fingers slid readily into her and pumped in and out; in response, her back arched in delight.
Her fantasy shifted. Instead of imagining Yukari in bed with her, Ruby envisioned Yukari alone, naked in her own bed, stroking herself as Ruby was now. Did you do this before bed? thought the older witch, her blush now at mid-sternum. Are you awake and doing this right now? Adding a second finger evoked a moan from her lips.
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Elsewhere on campus, in the female students’ dorm, Yukari lay fast asleep in her bed. Because the student dorms sat much closer to the library, which was located on school grounds, than the faculty dorms, the younger witch had made it to her room and turned in for the night before her older counterpart even made it to her door. Yukari lay on her back, limbs sprawled, her regular breathing through the mouth almost making her snore.
She stirred, kicking the sheets off her legs. The timbre of her voice shifted slightly, though her breathing remained regular. Beneath her eyelids, her eyes darted right, left, right, left. The only outward sign of the nature of her dream came not from the kicking of her legs, nor her breathing pattern, nor even from her sprawled position, but from the twin eraser-sized lumps showing through her nightgown.
< Yukari sighed happily as she felt gentle hands all over her naked body. “Oh, Moka,” she mewled, “your soft hands feel wonderful! Won’t you stop teasing me and really touch me, though?”
The vampire girl with bubblegum-pink hair giggled and shook her head. “Since it took me so long to realize how sexy you are,” she replied, “I want to take my time and really enjoy this.” She gave the witch a sweet but sexy grin.
Yukari grinned back, her violet eyes gazing longingly into the other girl’s green ones. She let her gaze take in the sight of the also-naked vampire. The limbs were long and slender; every inch of her fair skin was flawless; her breasts were perfectly sized and shaped, not to mention proportional to her hips. Unfortunately, her pubic region was hidden behind Yukari’s thigh, interdicting the witch’s view and preventing her from satisfying one of her minor curiosities.
“You’re incredibly sexy yourself,” the witch purred. She wanted to tell the pink-haired girl more, so much more; but Moka began touching her in strangely-pleasant, pleasantly-strange ways. The vampire’s soft hands danced over her nipples, drawing forth a joyous moan. >
The sleeping Yukari moaned. Her legs parted a bit. Her hands kneaded her sheets.
< “Don’t stop, Moka!” Yukari mumbled. She’d touched her own breasts when she had them leading up to Measuring Day, but what Moka was doing felt totally different. Yukari had to admit she was totally unprepared for the raw pleasure she felt.
“So soft,” murmured Moka. “I just love your boobs, Yukari.”
The witch beamed. “I was afraid you’d be jealous,” she admitted, “since mine are bigger than yours now.”
Moka giggled. “Size doesn’t matter,” she assured the other girl. “If it did, Kurumu would’ve won our Tsukune a long time ago.”
Yukari nodded and replied, “Don’t bring up that fat cow. I’d rather admire your perfect tits.” She stared hungrily at Moka’s perfect pair, tipped with nipples matching her hair.
Moka giggled, “I’d rather keep making you feel good.” Her hand trailed down Yukari’s stomach. “I wish I’d done this when we bathed together.” Her fingers dipped a bit lower, the touch seeming more curious than intentional.
Before Yukari could ask Moka what, exactly, she was feeling for, the vampire began caressing her nether regions in earnest. The witch could only lie there and absorb the feelings of pleasure racing through her body. Through a seeming haze, she watched the expression of concentration on the other girl’s face.
Yukari moaned as she felt one of Moka’s fingers slide into her and start thrusting in and out. She felt an indescribable tension building, deep in her belly it seemed, crouching, waiting for the opportune moment to explode. The witch then felt Moka insert a second finger… >
Still asleep, Yukari moaned again. Her back arched, thrusting her hips skyward. The muscles of her long legs trembled. After a strangled yelp issued from her throat, her body relaxed, slumping onto her bed. Yukari had just had her first orgasm, though she didn’t know it.
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Meanwhile, Ruby lay on her bed, moaning in contentment. She pulled her fingers from her satiated nethers. The blush that permeated every exposed square inch of her skin began to fade to her normal complexion.
I’m sorry, Yukari, she apologized silently as she licked her fingers clean. I’m sorry I’m such a pervert. Here you said I’m like a sister, but I can’t look at you that way. Not now, not anymore. Guilt and shame hovered over the witch’s consciousness, even as she drifted into an uneasy sleep.
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Yukari woke up to the sound of her alarm clock. Blearily rubbing her eyes, she reached over and shut it off. For the first time ever, she really didn’t want to go to class.
Maybe I should just stay in my room today, thought the young witch as she stretched her leaden limbs. If I show up to class like this again, Kurumu will bug me about it all day. Worse, she or Mizore might try to interfere with my date tonight, since this Yukari is hot enough to threaten them.
Yukari nodded to herself as her strategy coalesced. That’s settled, then – I’ll skip school today. Let the other girls think that Tsukune is on a date with an underaged shrimp, so I have him all to myself tonight. Maybe this is my big chance to convince Tsukune to become my boyfriend – or, better yet, mine and Moka’s.
She giggled with excitement at tonight’s prospects. Deep down, she knew better than to expect too much from only one date, but she couldn’t help herself. To distract herself from thinking about her date, she tried to figure out what to do during the day instead of class.
Thinking of Moka a moment ago had resurrected her dream from last night. Yukari blushed at the memory. I’ve never had a dream like that before, she mused. The feelings were so intense…
The witch shifted on her bed as she felt herself growing excited. Her brow furrowed at the uncomfortably cool dampness between her thighs. She hiked up her nightgown and noted the only-partly-dry patch over her groin.
Curiosity piqued, Yukari rubbed the area lightly through the fabric. A soft moan leapt from her lips due to the unexpected surge of pleasure through her body. Repeating the movement replicated the earlier result.
Remembering the way dream-Moka had touched her, the witch slid her panties to her ankles. On impulse, she decided to remove her nightgown as well. With no more cloth obstacles, she explored her body directly with her warm, sweaty hands.
One hand she devoted to her full, supple breasts. Not too firm, thought Yukari as she handled them, but not too squishy either. She stroked each of her nipples and moaned. Pretty sensitive, too.
Her other hand slipped along the slippery area between her legs. Yukari marveled at how hot and wet that part had become as her finger glided along with minimal friction. At least I know how my panties got so damp, she realized. A jolt of pleasure, stronger than before, consumed her thoughts. Craving more, she focused her efforts on that spot.
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Soft scraping echoed from the concrete walkway leading into Youkai Academy’s grounds to the marble-clad posts that made up the school’s front entrance. This scraping originated from the bristles of a broom, drawn along in short, practiced strokes by a young woman with long, straight, jet-black hair. Ruby smiled to herself as she neared the end of her assigned task and absent-mindedly admired the promising start to a temperate early-autumn day.
One of her strokes wavered; Ruby blinked in surprise at her unexpected lapse in concentration. She tried to amend her errant stroke, only for her to make one even more imperfect. Why am I suddenly making these mistakes? she wondered. It’s not like I’ve never swept the front entrance before.
Before she could resume her efforts towards an excellent job of sweeping, Ruby gasped. Her cheeks pinked as unanticipated, but not unwelcome, pleasure arose from seemingly nowhere. Why does it feel like I’m being groped? she asked herself, feeling as though soft, delicate hands were testing the give of her perky breasts.
Despite the pleasure racing through her body, Ruby focused on sweeping. At least, she tried to. Maybe it’s some kind of test by the Headmaster, she surmised, to see how well I obey in the face of distraction. She shivered and blushed further at the thought. If so, I must perform my assigned task as best I can.
Ruby gasped again, her cheeks now red with desire as she felt the phantom hands tugging her nipples. Or is it a test to see how well I maintain composure in front of students? The early-birds should arrive any moment now. To climax right in front of them would be most unbecoming of a staff member.
Reeling from the touch of invisible hands, Ruby leaned on her broom. Her flush began to spread down from her cheeks. What a kinky test, either way, she marveled. I wonder what the reward is if I pass… if I’m a good girl…
With that thought, Ruby tightened her grip on her broom and resumed sweeping, determined to pass the test. Despite how she could feel her cheeks burning, she fought to maintain a calm façade. The only indicators of her arousal, besides her bright-red cheeks, which were an excusably-common sight, were her nipples, which formed small bumps in her pink top.
She lasted until the unseen hands began stroking her nether regions. Now blushing from the neck up, Ruby leaned on her broom again to keep herself from swooning. Pleasure poured through her, eliciting gasps from her lips, especially when the stimulation focused on that one particular spot…
After last night’s session, I’m surprised how easily I was aroused, the witch marveled. Just thinking coherently was proving a difficult task at the moment, but Ruby had enough presence of mind to lean against one of the marble pillars. On impulse, she hooked one leg around the broomstick.
I can’t resist these sensations anymore; I may have failed the test, but I need to climax. Ruby ground her groin into the broom’s handle. If I can climax quickly, at least, none of the students will see me in the throes of pleasure…
… even if that might be really fun, thought Ruby as tingles of pleasure climbed her spine. Her signature blush now stained her cheeks, neck, and shoulders. She sped up the back-and-forth motion of her hips. Why didn’t I think of doing this with a broom sooner?
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In her room, Yukari moaned with delight as her fingers glided up and down her slick privates. She’d decided, after her first really loud moan a few minutes ago, that she didn’t care about monitoring her volume. If anyone hears me, let them listen, she’d resolved. This feels too good for me to hold back.
As the knot she felt just below her belly tightened, her fingers quickened their pace. Her back arched, raising her hips toward the ceiling. Her moans intensified as the pleasure redoubled all of a sudden. It feels like I’m rubbing the whole area all at once.
Yukari’s violet eyes rolled back into her head. Moan after moan rushed forth from her throat as pleasure built within, feeling to her like a spring being wound to release its energy at any moment. Her butt and legs tensed expectantly.
Her toes curled. Her whole body shook. A strained cry emanated from between her lips. Intense pleasure radiated from deep within Yukari in consciousness-blotting waves.
The young witch’s body lost all tension, seeming to melt into a teenage-girl-shaped gelatin. For several long moments, Yukari did nothing besides lie limply on her bed and catch her breath. Just like the dream, she mused, sighing happily, the feelings were so intense. I had no idea I could make myself feel like that.
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On the edge of campus, Ruby’s hips accelerated their motion along the length of the broomstick. The witch felt her toes curl in her shoes. Her head rested on the marble pillar she leaned against, and every parcel of exposed skin glowed magenta. As her release grew imminent, Ruby knew she must look laughable, especially since her eyes were now crossed.
Her knees buckled as the first shocks of her orgasm passed through her body, making her glad she’d had the foresight to brace herself. Instead of falling hard to her knees, she now merely slouched against the column of marble-clad rock. Ruby moaned softly as her hips slowed to a stop. Once she could focus again on something other than the pleasant sensations surging out of her groin, she hazily returned to her sweeping.
The first students now appeared down the path. Thank goodness I finished in time. I can just finish my sweeping before they arrive, Ruby assured herself. As she redoubled her efforts, she grumbled silently, Ugh, my thong is all wet now. Today’s gonna be uncomfortable, especially if many more things happen today.
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A/N: I hope everyone reading has enjoyed the story so far. If so, please rate and/or review; if not, likewise! Thanks also to those who have left me feedback already; I hope future chapters will not disappoint.
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