In The Garden

Ah, it’s been a while. At least two years since I posted a story here. Let’s see if I’ve gotten better… or worse.
This is my first M/M story. While I have difficulty stomaching regular yaoi (nothing against it or its fans; I’m just not interested in or aroused by it), shota yaoi (I call it “m/m” to differentiate from “M/M” non-shota yaoi) I have a much easier time with (and enjoy). Thus we have this little work. This was a spur-of-the-moment idea that developed in my head over the course of an hour or so.
(I can also do “M/F”, “F/F”, “F/f”, “f/f”, “m/f”, “m/F”, or 3+ person activities)
And yes, it’s supposed to start in the middle of their moment together; I didn’t accidentally forget to post a beginning.
Also, the last bit at the end is not romantic or sexual, but was so damn cute and moé that I just had to throw it in.
And before anyone sees the first paragraph and goes all “Negi’s Welsh, not British! Wales isn’t part of England, ya bloody twit!” on me, read the manga again and notice that Negi isn’t from Wales. He’s from England, and after his village was massacred when he was four, he, Anya, & Nekane moved to Wales. He’s not a Welsh mage; he’s a British mage who lives/lived in Wales.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN MAHOU SENSEI NEGIMA; IT IS THE CREATION OF KEN AKAMATSU.
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LATE AFTERNOON - A SMALL GARDEN (GRASS, BUSHES, AND A FEW TREES) IN A SECLUDED AREA OF EVANGELINE’S RESORT

Kotaro let out a sigh of contentment as he felt Negi’s hands moving about on his lower back, as his own arms were wrapped around the young British boy’s upper back, his head resting on Negi’s left shoulder. Negi smiled at his little accomplishment – namely, getting the stubborn, sex-shy Kotaro to make a noise of pleasure – and responded by using his upper arms to pull Kotaro closer, so that the two nude boys’ chests were touching, while he moved his hands lower, resting his hands on the hanyo’s backside and beginning to squeeze and knead lightly, feeling the surprisingly soft flesh beneath his fingers and palms. This got a better reaction, as Kotaro tried to hide a moan by burying his face into Negi’s neck & shoulder. The attempt to hide his enjoyment failed, obviously, and Negi responded by quickly running a finger up and down Kotaro’s spine, causing the other boy to twitch and shake for a couple of seconds, before returning his hand to fiddle with Kotaro’s tail.

Negi then let out his own sudden noise – to his mild embarrassment, kind of a squeak – when he felt a hand grab hold of his member, giving a few pulses of light pressure and slowly moving up and down. He looked down and saw Kotaro’s right arm between the two boys, and then looked at the blushing little smile the dog-boy had on his face. Negi began panting lightly as Kotaro’s hand began slow, gentle strokes.

Then it was Kotaro’s turn to make a noise, a squeaking gasp escaping his throat as Negi’s right hand came around and wrapped around his dick, stroking it in the same manner as he was doing to Negi’s. But Negi’s other hand stayed on Kotaro’s bottom, kneading the soft flesh for a few seconds before moving slightly. Kotaro couldn’t hold back a short yelp of surprise as a finger started teasing his ‘tailhole’ (AN: Well, since Kotaro has a tail it sorta makes sense he’d refer to that place as that). Negi resisted Kotaro’s attempts to hide his face by burying it in Negi’s shoulder, allowing the now-dominant boy to see Kotaro’s face up-close: grey eyes clouded by conflicting emotions of embarrassment, lust, and a bit of romantic affection, eyes half-shut, a bright pink blush on his face from a combination of pleasure and shy embarrassment, mouth part-open and panting, with the occasional whimper or moan. Overall, Negi concluded, the sight was very cute. It became more so when Negi slipped a finger in up to the first knuckle: at the moment of entering, Kotaro’s eyes shot wide open and he gasped, and in a few seconds this changed to slightly louder moans, squeaks, and whimpers and a brighter, deeper blush.

Negi was most definitely the seme here, well on the way to making Kotaro his reluctantly-submissive uke. This was reinforced further when Negi used the hand that had been stroking Kotaro off and used it to pull Kotaro into a kiss, the wolf-boy’s head tilting back to allow greater access when Negi slipped his tongue into the boy’s mouth. Kotaro stopped jacking Negi off in order to hold onto the red-headed boy, wrapping his arms around Negi’s back and waist; Negi replied by stopping his ministrations on Kotaro’s backside to return the favor, pulling the other boy close. As Kotaro had grown up mostly isolated from non-hostile physical contact, he was very appreciative of being held and cared for like this, letting out a content sigh and unconsciously projecting his comfort and happiness telepathically to Negi, who smiled into the kiss and hugged him closer, causing further shy happiness to swell within Kotaro’s heart.

After about a minute of this (the need to break apart to breathe being eliminated through a spell which enabled tiny portals to open in their tracheae that deposited air in and out of their lungs; a spell developed 37 years previous, though with many practical applications, specifically to enable longer-lasting deep kisses like this), the two slowly broke apart, eyes fogged with pleasure and lust, as Negi gingerly leaned up to kiss Kotaro on the forehead. He then looked Kotaro in the eye:

“Are you ready, Kotaro-kun?”

Kotaro blushed again and tried to avert his eyes out of shyness, only for Negi to gently grab hold of his chin and tilt his head to face him, causing the black-haired boy to blush deeper. “Y-yeah” Kotaro finally whispered out after a few seconds of struggling to, finding it hard to verbally acknowledge his submission to what was about to happen, yet still anticipating it greatly.

As Kotaro broke apart from Negi’s embrace, he looked down at Negi’s crotch. He blushed and gulped slightly at the sight. Something about mages made them develop in certain ways. Specifically, with male mages, their reproductive systems developed early. Before they hit growth spurts or widened shoulders, before their voices deepened, before they developed pubic hair, male mages’ genitalia and internal reproductive organs began developing. By the time a mage was, on average, nine, he could ejaculate. Negi had supposedly been capable of so at eight (“supposedly” meant that he hadn’t actually cum that early; it had been an educated guess by doctor-mages who’d monitored his overall growth).

Another thing was that male mages had higher sperm counts and produced semen than normal humans, had much higher sexual stamina than normal humans (this was the same for female mages, and they could also “transfer” said higher stamina toward non-mage mates), and had significantly shorter required recovery times between orgasms. In other words, male mages could cum a lot, they could cum often, and could cum several times in one night without any negative effects – or for that matter, any decreased amount per orgasm or (for their partners who gave oral) any degradation of taste or consistency. Combine all this with the facts that there were anti-pregnancy spells that were E-Rank in difficulty (as in, even distracted-by-lust beginners can’t screw it up; with experience it becomes subconscious/automatic), that some mages could sense their partner’s surface feelings/thoughts and share their own with them via telepathy, and that there was also a D-Rank spell to ensure that a mage would always orgasm simultaneously with their partner (also becomes automatic with experience), and sex with a mage was quite different that sex with a mundane.

As it was, Negi, at 10 ½ years old (taking into account the combined weeks/months training he’d done in Evangeline’s day-inside-hour-outside training resort), had a penis that was about 4 ¾ inches (12cm) fully erect, and it would likely get to a max size of around 7 ½ or 8 inches by the time it stopped developing around age 15 or so. Kotaro was a fair-sized 4 ½ inches himself. Kotaro felt an odd combination of nervousness, anticipation, embarrassment, and arousal when faced with the prospect of that about to be inside of him.

Kotaro turned around, placing his back to Negi though looking over his shoulder at the other boy. Before he could do anything else, Negi began chanting in Latin, his volume barely a whisper. This was another sex-related spell… one that Negi had created himself.

Contrary to popular belief, Negi was not completely naïve in the ways of sex. A bookworm such as himself had inevitably come upon books on the subject during his intensive studies, about half a year before he came to Japan, and through his unquenchable thirst for knowledge and all-consuming curiosity, he’d learned a fair bit on sex. One of the things he’d discovered was the phenomenon of anal sex, and how a variety of things could go wrong with it if not done carefully. To remedy that, he’d developed this little number. The spell was a combination of effects: magically reinforcing the flesh to prevent tears or any sort of damage, even with heavy thrusting; slightly-enhanced elasticity to prevent pain from being stretched; moderate suppression of pain sensors; slight enhancement of pleasure-sensors; and a relaxant, since he read that people unconsciously tightening themselves down there out of nervousness or fear could lead to risk of pain and harm. This, combined with a little bit of lubricant (that Negi magically had his own member lightly coated with at the same time), ensured that the experience would be, at the least, a fairly pleasant one.

Kotaro whimpered lightly as he felt the tingling sensation in his ass for a few seconds as the spell took effect, and then shyly got on his hands and knees on the quilt that the two had laid out in the middle of the little grass field they’d found. Continuing to prepare, he lowered his head and shoulders halfway to the ground and raised his bottom up a bit. He was quite embarrassed by this position, and became more so when Negi grabbed his thighs and spread his legs open a bit more, running his hands along the inside of Kotaro’s thighs to coax him into opening and then to soothe him.
Kotaro closed his eyes and waited, breathing as slowly and deeply as he could to keep himself calm and loose for what was about to come. He let out a quick, quiet squeak as he felt the head of Negi’s cock touch his back entrance, and then found himself letting out a long, staggering moan as Negi slid into him, accompanied by Negi himself letting out a moan at the sensation.

“K-Kotaro-kun…” Negi said in a moaning whisper, “it’s… so hot… and… so tight… inside you…” Kotaro, still panting from the new sensation, felt another surge of embarrassment and shyness, still not entirely used to the idea of being 100% submissive and receptive in the situation. Negi was, ultimately, in control here; he was the alpha… and, to his shock, Kotaro found that, at least in this current situation, he liked being omega.

Any further musings Kotaro might’ve had were brought to a halt as he felt movement. Negi wasn’t even in all the way! Kotaro had felt so stretched, was barely able to control himself from the first insertion, and Negi was barely halfway in! Negi moaned as he quickly slid the rest of the way in, all the way up to the hilt. Kotaro let out a light squeal that turned into a whimpering, shuddering moan.
Kotaro was quivering. For his 10-year-old bottom, 4 ¾ inches was rather big to take; plus, this was the first time anything had been in there. The earlier spell made sure there was no pain, but Kotaro was consumed by the new sensation. Negi, panting, leaned down to whisper in the dog-boy’s ear.
“H-how does it feel… Kotaro? Tell me”. Still hazy from the new sensations, Kotaro managed to shyly whimper out: “It’s… it’s… so big… s-so hot… f-feel so f-full… “ “Do… do you (ahn) want me to… to start? I won’t (mn) until you… you ask me to.”

Kotaro then finally let go of the last bit of self-consciousness, false pride, and fear holding him back. “O-okay… go, Negi”. He then barely managed to whimper the last next bit out, so quietly that Negi couldn’t tell if Kotaro was trying not to let him hear or to let himself hear him say it: “M… M… M-make me yours…”

Negi simply turned Kotaro’s face just enough so that the wolf-boy could see Negi give him a warm, kind smile. “Okay” he replied softly.

Negi slowly pulled out until he was only about ¼ in, then smoothly thrusted back in to a little more than halfway. He started up a rhythm, slow and steady, that had both boys making cute little noises. As he slowly, gradually began to pick up speed, Kotaro thus began to moan and whimper a little more, and his body would quiver ever-so-slightly with each thrust.

After about a minute, Negi had a steady rhythm of moderate speed going, and was now letting out a
moan or whimper of his own with each thrust. Kotaro’s head was swimming from all of this, his mind cleared of much higher thought. The black-haired boy let out a sudden squeak as he felt Negi’s hand wrap around his cock and start jacking him off in time to the thrusts. Kotaro soon found himself thrusting his hips along with Negi, so that every time Negi moved in Kotaro’s hips moved to meet them, making each thrust just a little bit deeper.

After a few minutes of this, Negi suddenly changed things up a bit. Kotaro sensed Negi calling up a bit of magic – an unincanted spell – and then felt Negi’s hand leave his dick. Negi grasped hold of Kotaro’s hips… but Kotaro could still feel a hand stroking him off! Had Negi come up with this little spell just now? Any further thoughts were lost as Negi began thrusting harder, faster, and deeper than before, using his hands to hold Kotaro’s hips still and get deeper penetration.

And then Kotaro felt a sudden surge of pressure and odd pleasure with each thrust, a split-second effect of seeing stars accompanying them. Negi was now thrusting deep enough and hard enough to hit Kotaro’s prostate with each movement in. Negi kept it up, now moaning and panting freely from the sensations. Kotaro had now dropped any feelings of shyness and was crying out, loud moans, squeaks, and whimpers coming out of his mouth at near-constant rate, his head rocking slightly with each thrust as his entire body shook with each movement.

They both felt it coming. For the last dozen seconds, Negi amped up the speed and force of his thrusts even more, going down to the base with some thrusts, while the phantom hand stroking Kotaro off sped up as well. The sounds coming out of both boys’ mouths increased in intensity and pitch as they neared the end.

Finally, each of them simultaneously let out a long, loud cry as they came. Kotaro’s entire body was wracked with little convulsing shivers as pulse after pulse of pleasure ran through it, his cock shooting out burst after burst onto the blanket below. He felt as his ass tightened and pulsed around Negi’s member, and he felt the jets of thick, hot cum filling his bottom, as Negi continued to weakly thrust as he came, while Kotaro savored the feeling of warmth filling his insides.

After several seconds, they collapsed to the side, Kotaro lying on his side gasping for breath and whimpering lightly as the remnants of waves of pleasure coursed through him, while Negi held onto him from behind, still inside him, panting. After about a minute of lying like this, Negi slowly pulled out, eliciting a light groan from his partner. Already the next spell was automatically taking effect. The spell would ensure that no cum leaked out, keeping it inside Kotaro’s bottom. It was another auto-spell, possibly designed to aid pregnancy, but with anti-preg spells (and, as here, non-vaginal sex) it served to, combined with the fact that a male mage’s cum stayed hot and sticky for significantly longer than a mundane’s, allow a partner to better enjoy the afterglow, the feel of the warm substance inside them.

Negi rolled Kotaro over to face him, pulling the other boy into a hug that he shyly returned. “Did it feel good?” Negi asked breathlessly. Kotaro, in full sex-shy mode, quietly and lightly nodded. Negi, with difficulty, managed to sit up, pulling Kotaro into his lap (causing the other boy to moan lightly as he again felt the warmth stirring inside his bottom from the motion). “Would… would you like to… do this again sometime soon?” Negi asked shyly.

Kotaro just quietly cuddled up, bringing his own arms to his chest to press against Negi’s. “Y-yeah…” he replied in a shy whisper.
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Chisame sat, panting, as she slowly recovered from her recent orgasm. Her skirt sat on the ground nearby, her panties bunched up around one ankle. Chisame had always been somewhat of a secret yaoi fangirl, and stumbling upon the two boys, sitting together on a blanket gradually undressing each other, had been a rare treat. So she’d stuck around for the show. It was a minor surprise when Haruna showed up right next to Chisame to join her in watching the boys. It was a major surprise when, once the boys began to get serious, Haruna pulled Chisame into her lap and started having fun with her.
While Negi had been claiming Kotaro’s body, Haruna had Chisame squirming and moaning in her lap, one hand underneath the glasses girl’s shirt rubbing, kneading, and squeezing her bare breasts (Chisame had opted to go without a bra today), the other hand relentlessly pleasuring the red-headed girl’s nether regions (‘shaved bare’, Haruna noticed, ‘cute’), rubbing and teasing, inserting a finger (and later two) a little ways in, using her thumb and palm to wiggle, rub, and tease the little nub that made Chisame twitch and shiver each time it was touched.

It was a good thing that the boys were so vocal in their activities, for Chisame couldn’t possibly have kept quiet, constantly letting out moans, squeaks, and whimpers at Haruna’s handiwork. Whimpered pleas to stop quickly came to a halt as the sensations overwhelmed her, and to her embarrassment, Chisame heard her own voice asking for more a few times, to which Haruna had been happy to oblige. It was fortunate that Negi & Kotaro came when they did and cried out as much as they had, for at that very moment Haruna had brought Chisame to climax, the glasses girl crying out in pleasure, her body tensing up, twitching and quivering in Haruna’s embrace. Somehow Chisame had managed to keep her eyes open for most of her orgasm, allowing her to see the two boys having their own – a very erotic sight that helped to strengthen her climax.

Now the two girls sat, Chisame leaning into Haruna, feeling the other girl’s breasts – covered only by a thin shirt – pressing against her back, feeling the taller girl’s arms wrapped around her, pulling and holding her close, having Chisame rest her head on Haruna’s shoulder, as the other girl’s bare legs casually brushed and rubbed against her own. Haruna was wearing a short skirt and no underwear, and had a small orgasm of her own simply from the erotic stimulation of all the sights and sounds coming from the two boys and from the pretty girl in her arms, as well as from the feel of the girl beneath her hands and against her body.

“What a show, eh?” Haruna whispered to Chisame, who was still lightly panting with half-lidded eyes. Chisame merely nodded, sighing as Haruna then pulled her close. Chisame was the type who had shunned physical contact out of stubborn pride and shyness, and thus the feeling of being held like this was new and very welcome to her, despite any embarrassment about it.

Haruna then glanced at the two hidden cameras she’d set up. One was to record Negi & Kotaro’s activities. The video would certainly warm her own nights and Chisame’s (for being Haruna’s lover today, she’d get a copy free), and she also knew that copies would certainly fetch a good price with Kazumi, Misa, Makie, Satomi (who knew she liked that kind of stuff?), Ayaka (maybe), and that shy auburn-haired mage girl – Mei Sakura, Haruna was pretty sure her name was. Anyone else who wanted a copy… well, there was nothing stopping them from buying one, too. The other camera caught Haruna & Chisame’s fun together. That video would only be the original and one copy – one for each of the two girls.

As the two girls sat together, looking at Negi & Kotaro just holding each other, reveling in the other’s embrace, they thought back to how this had all started, around a week ago. Chao had been convinced to stay after the Battle of Mahora, being placed in Negi’s custody by Headmaster Konoe. Chao had promptly convinced Negi to reveal everything to the rest of the class – but only to the class. Those previously out of the loop had fangirled over Negi a bit… well okay, a lot. Kotaro, Evangeline, and Negi’s Ministrae had also gotten quite a bit of attention. When everyone had gotten to see a magical “replay” of the time Negi showed Asuna his memories, all the girls were in tears at the story, promptly swamping Negi in hugs, promising to do whatever they could to help him, and also trying to convince him to stop blaming himself for that snowy nightmare.

Ako had at first been crushed to learn that “Nagi the 2nd” who she had feelings for didn’t exist. Negi had, upon learning the situation, apologized profusely, actually shedding a few tears over how horrible he felt over it. He had sworn that he never meant to do her any harm, and that if she never wanted to speak to him again, he’d understand. Ako had been shocked out of her depression by this, telling him that he’d be stupid to think he’d done anything wrong here, that she was the one who made mistakes, and genuinely thanking him for caring so much about her feelings. They’d patched things up quickly. …And now, Ako’s brain had finally put two and two together, and realized that the qualities she’d fallen for in “Nagi” were in fact Negi’s qualities. She proceeded to automatically start shifting her old feelings towards “Nagi” onto Negi, realizing that the sweet boy who’d swept her off her feet, given her that lovely smile, listened to her story, cheered her up, and won her heart was still right here.

Then Chao had dropped another bombshell. She revealed a special facet of mage society. She revealed that polyamory and polygamy were not forbidden or even necessarily frowned upon in mage society. This left the girls in shock… but good shock. It wasn’t long before the topic of sex slipped out, whereupon Chao revealed the existence of the aforementioned sexual spells and facts. Negi was blushing bright pink at the way many of the girls thus looked at him. Plans were made.
When Nodoka’s artifact, temporarily supercharged by Evangeline, had revealed (without the boys knowing) that Negi and Kotaro were also bi-curious, well… that caused another wave of excitement through the girls. Another factor was added to the equation when Negi’s friend Anya showed up. The more savvy girls had quickly noticed the fiery redhead’s infatuation with Negi, despite her red-faced denials. They had then informed her first of Negi’s adventures up to now, and then of everything Chao had revealed to them recently. Konoka was afraid she’d have to break out her healing artifact upon seeing how beet-red Anya’s face went when everything hit home.

With Chamo’s organization skills, a schedule was made over which girl would get Negi when. It was kept from everyone, though Haruna had gotten to see it in her assigned role of tracking down each girl and letting them know it was their turn. They would spend as much time as they needed in Evangeline’s Resort, the small shinso agreeing – nay, volunteering – to let them all use it.
The night before today, Negi and Nodoka had their first time together. It was here that Negi showed that he was not as sexually ignorant as everyone had assumed. His studies, along with reading lots of advice columns online, had taught him much, and he had proven to be more skilled than any virgin could ever be expected to be, nonetheless a 10-year-old one. Combined with the genuine love the two had for each other, it had been a very loving and passionate experience. Very passionate, if the screams of ecstasy coming from Nodoka were any indication.

This morning, Haruna had walked in early to check on them, and had found them cuddled up in each other’s arms, pressing their bodies together from head to toe, holding on to each other as if the world depended on it, with the sweetest, most innocent looks of contentment on their sleeping faces. It had, overall, been the cutest thing Haruna had ever seen in her life. When Haruna had proceeded to gently pull the covers up on them a bit and kiss them both on the cheek, they had mumbled each other’s name and snuggled up even closer. Haruna had barely managed to suppress a ‘squee’ from sheer cuteness overload.

At the same time, Kotaro and Natsumi had spent the night together. Kotaro had less knowledge on the subject, but he’d still read a few books and talked to a few people, so he at least knew what everything was and why everything did what it did and so forth. He’d thus tried his very best to make happy the girl he’d grown to care for, to make her feel pleasure at his hands. He’d succeeded marvelously. Kotaro wasn’t sure what he’d liked better: the feeling of Natsumi’s virgin pussy surrounding his member… or the feeling of Natsumi’s arms wrapping around him, holding him close while she said over and over again that she loved him, giving him long, passionate kisses in-between as he thrusted into her. The feeling of being cared for so deeply had almost overwhelmed him as he returned the words – and he most certainly meant them.

This morning, Chizuru had walked in on the two holding each other tight, exchanging kisses and whispering loving words to each other. She’d promptly scooped them both up into a tender hug… and then stripped and made love to the both of them, leading to a surprisingly tender and heartwarming threesome. When they joined the main group, everyone took notice of how they were never far away from each other. Kotaro would frequently nuzzle up into one of the two girls’ arms, Chizuru had a constant, content smile on her face, and Natsumi was practically glowing, giving a content sigh each time either of her two lovers made contact with her. Meanwhile, Negi & Nodoka sat practically glued together, arms wrapped around each other’s waists and holding hands with fingers intertwined, kissing each other every so often.

Haruna went over the list order in her head. Tonight Negi would sleep with Yue while Chizuru and Kotaro had their private time together. After that, Evangeline would get Negi while Konoka made Setsuna hers. Next would be Negi & Makie, then Negi & Ayaka; Chachamaru (helped by a brand-new body with “100% realistic internal and external reproductive structure”); Kaede; Haruna; Asuna; Chisame; Kazumi; Anya; Zazie (who knew she had the hots for Negi?); Ako; Sayo; Konoka & Setsuna (Negi’s first threesome); and Ku Fei. A few of the girls didn’t even realize they had romantic interest in Negi… yet. That would change after a night with the most mature, gentle, loving, romantic, and understanding 10-year-old on the face of the planet. Also, at some point after her time with Negi, Kaede wished to have Kotaro as well. During nights where they didn’t have scheduled partners, everyone would get to be with whoever they chose to.

Back in the present, Haruna & Chisame watched as Negi gently pulled Kotaro into a kiss, the dog-boy shyly moving his head to allow the kiss to deepen, letting out an appreciative moan. Haruna proceeded to pull Chisame into a kiss; the other girl blushed from shyness but didn’t object. After several seconds Haruna slipped her tongue into Chisame’s mouth, causing the other girl to let out a little mewl of pleasure. Haruna smiled in the back of her mind, remembering how she’d caught a few of the girls checking Chisame out lately.

Haruna made a mental note to schedule Kaede and Kazumi to each have a night with Chisame, and also to at some point fit in a night where she, Negi, and those two girls all had Chisame at the same time; she couldn’t wait to see how much it would take to have the girl become incoherent with pleasure. For tonight, though, Chisame was hers.

‘Would you like to stay the night with me, Chisame-chan?’ she sent to the other girl telepathically – a recent discovery revealed that Ministrae who shared a Magister Magi could communicate with each other in addition to their Magister. ‘Yeah’ she replied shyly. ‘Good,’ Haruna sent, holding the girl tighter, ‘because I love that sweet voice of yours when you’re feeling pleasure – the little moans, whimpers, squeaks, and mewls. Tonight, I’m gonna make you feel so good, cry out so much, you won’t be able to think straight. I’m gonna make you scream’. This last bit was accompanied by a pulse of sexual desire sent telepathically, resulting in Chisame letting out a shuddering moan into the kiss as Haruna tilted the other girl’s head back just a little to deepen it, causing the redhead to throw her arms around Haruna, holding on as if she feared she would fall off the Earth if she let go.
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ELSEWHERE IN THE RESORT

Chizuru Naba was an insightful person. Upon learning of Evangeline’s true nature – a 10-year-old girl turned into a daylight walker against her will hundreds of years ago – her training in child psychology had alerted her to the fact that Evangeline couldn’t possibly be as well-adjusted as she acted. The girl had to have some built-up negative emotions. To verify this, she’d borrowed Nodoka’s artifact (still supercharged), crept into Evangeline’s room while she slept, and looked into Evangeline’s memories and heart.

It was just as she’d thought. Evangeline was still angry at the world that (to her) had allowed so many horrible things to happen to her. Hundreds of years of people trying to kill her for no good reason had gotten to her, as had having to kill so many people in self-defense. Evangeline had never actually killed a person who hadn’t tried to kill her first… but this still racked up over 120 kills and a $6 million + bounty.

But the damage from hundreds of years of no-one showing her affection or care of any kind was worse. Centuries of rejection and loneliness had dealt tremendous sorrow to the girl. Chizuru saw how, deep beneath the surface layers of anger, pride, haughtiness, and bitterness, deep down – so deep that Eva herself might not know it – was a sad little girl, curled up in a ball of pain. Chizuru had then briefly triggered the Diarium Ejus’ hidden empathic programming, allowing her to, for a few seconds, feel the emotions locked away in Eva’s heart. She had almost broken down in tears. After composing herself, she’d tucked the sleeping girl in and quietly snuck out. No-one ever found out she was there. That was three days ago, and since then Chizuru had been waiting for the right opportunity to get Evangeline alone and talk to her.

She had also continued her other training that she’d begun upon learning the truth behind everything after the festival. She seemed to have a knack for water- and earth-element magic, and thanks to scrolls found in the Library Island, she was studying a few ki-based techniques as well (she discovered that, as long as she didn’t actively try to combine the two forces into one, she could cast magic and use ki at the same time; she promptly passed this discovery to the others. One can, in theory, use ki (chi, chakra, whatever you may call it) to water-walk, cling to vertical surfaces, or fly, and at the same time launch offensive spells; it was even possible to cast a spell with one hand and fire a ki blast or use a jutsu with the other hand at the same time).

She had just finished a shower after a round of physical training, finishing buttoning up her shirt while looking at the field of shattered boulders. Her new… taijutsu style, Kaede called it… focused on releasing a burst of ki at the exact point and moment of contact with a physical blow, amplifying the strike’s force by a great magnitude. Dean Konoemon’s Dimension Mirror had told him that a powerful female ninja named Tsunade in another universe used the same style, and she could shatter small mountains at full power. The other realm woman was apparently also even more… gifted (*boing-boing*) than Chizuru – something the auburn-haired young woman had previously wondered was even possible.

Chizuru turned a corner, coming to a walkway that overlooked a beautiful view of the small forest below – and saw Evangeline sitting against the wall, gazing into space with a wistful look in her eye. ‘Now’s my chance’ Chizuru thought, her powerful maternal instincts driving her forward as she sat down next to Evangeline. “Hey” she greeted warmly.

40 minutes later, Chizuru had meticulously worked her way through Evangeline’s emotional defenses, and had the immortal girl crying out her centuries of troubles and pain in Chizuru’s arms, the motherly girl holding her close, telling her to let it all out as there was no-one to see them here, and soothing the broken child that had so long been hidden beneath a hostile mask.

Now the small girl sat in Chizuru’s lap, face buried in the girl’s shoulder as she was held as if by a mother for the first time since before her parents’ death at her own unwilling hands so long ago. Eva would occasionally sniffle or sob lightly, as Chizuru continued to hold her, slowly running a hand along the girl’s back while the other held her head close.

After several more minutes, Evangeline finally lifted her head back and looked up, catching sight of those brown eyes filled with understanding and care, that kind little smile, and the feeling of a hand moving up to gently pat her on the head. At this she began crying lightly again, causing Chizuru to hold her close some more and begin to gently rock her back and forth.

When Evangeline had finally calmed down, Chizuru promised never to say what happened here if Eva didn’t want her to. She also stated that whenever things got too stressful for Eva, or when she just wanted to be mothered like this again, she could come to her whenever she needed to. Evangeline shyly replied “okay”, then accidentally letting slip out “Chizu-mama”. She blushed at the slip-up she’d just made and looked up to see if she might’ve said something to ruin the moment, but Chizuru just smiled warmly down at her and hugged her again.

From then on, others would notice that Evangeline didn’t seem quite as stuck-up, cranky, or stressed-out as she used to. This change became slightly more noticeable after her first night with Negi, when she, at Chizuru’s suggestion, opened herself up to the boy, who then promised that he and the others were her ‘precious people’ and would never abandon her, proceeding to give Eva a loving, tender experience for the night. Everyone soon noticed that Eva was hardly ever away from either Negi or Chizuru for very long.

This went double when Albireo discovered a way to alter the curse bonding Evangeline to the school, instead bonding her to Negi & Chizuru and giving them control over how much power she could use at any given time. She was a bit upset at discovering that people had direct control over her capabilities at any moment (excluding time spent in her resort, where she was completely free), but upon learning just who the people were she begrudgingly accepted it.
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And that’s all I wrote, folks. I tried to think of ways to further flesh out the future plot, but I came up short. Please review and tell me what you think… but no trolls/flames, please. I don’t know how to delete deliberately vicious comments yet, but I’m gonna learn.