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"Damn it, Kazutora, you magicians and your bullshit!" Baji bursts out, slamming open the door to Kazutora's room. "Make me go back to normal!"
Kazutora stares blankly at him. "Baji..." He opens his mouth and then closes it, as if he were a fish out of water. Baji is shorter than usual, his features are softer, but most importantly... are boobs, those on his chest? "I didn't do anything, how am I supposed to..." he tries to put together coherent words, with little success. He also looks at Chifuyu, they were studying together in Kazutora's room until a moment ago, and he too has the exact same lost expression.
"You're a magician, you should know what to do!"
"...no? I have no idea what happened to you, how should I know how to reverse the effects...?" he asks him, breathless. They are really boobs, Baji even has a less masculine tone of voice than usual.
"Baji-san, but..." Chifuyu's face is becoming redder by the moment.
"It's Ryusei's fault! We were training, he gave me what was supposed to be a restorative, and now I have boobs!" Baji bursts out, growling those words.
Kazutora can't take his eyes off him. He stares at him, they stare at each other. It's as if time stands still, then he looks back at Chifuyu, and they go on like this until Baji bursts out: "Well?"
"...by mistake?" he asks him, because it really makes no fucking sense. Baji drank a strange potion, apparently passed off as a restorative, but why would Ryusei have given it to him? Kazutora already has several irritating hypotheses in mind, but at the same time... it's just Ryusei, he couldn't have given him that stuff for some shady plan. Or at least Kazutora hopes it's not like that, because otherwise he might reach for his dagger next time he sees him, and not to grind the ingredients for some potion.
"Yes, obviously! He gave me the wrong vial, it was supposed to be a restorative and instead... what the hell, it's not a restorative!"
"No, I'd say it's not..."
Kazutora is relieved that it was a mistake, but then what was a potion like that doing in Ryusei's bag, who isn't even a magician? Kazutora has his suspicions, but they are not a priority at the moment. Ryusei has never been particularly serious, he had a period when he changed girlfriends every month. He wouldn't be surprised if he occasionally sprouted a pair of breasts and a vagina to be on the receiving end of an intercourse, or if he asked Kojiro to do it, since they are on good terms again.
"Baji-san, but..." Chifuyu still doesn't seem to have recovered from the shock.
"Stop staring at me, damn it!" Keisuke bursts out, with red cheeks.
"How are we supposed to act?!" Chifuyu replies, and Kazutora agrees with him: "It's a bit hard not to stare at you, Baji!"
"For a pair of boobs?! I'm still me!"
"Yes, but they're boobs!" And they are on Baji! He and Chifuyu don't see boobs every day, aside from in porn magazines. What are they supposed to do, other than stare at him wide-eyed?
"Fuck, how do I go back to normal?"
"But... why did Ryusei have something like that?" Chifuyu asks, voicing the doubts that Kazutora has put aside to focus on the more important things: the breasts that Baji temporarily possesses. "He's not even a magician."
"He said it's a potion that circulates under the table at school, that he uses it occasionally with Kojiro..." Keisuke utters that sentence with an indifferent and somewhat confused expression. "Who knows what the hell they're up to, that guy is weird."
Chifuyu clears his throat, and looks at Kazutora, blushing. "Uhm... why didn't we know it was circulating under the table...?"
Kazutora also feels his cheeks warming up, because it's one thing to suspect something, another is to have it confirmed. "Uhm... I didn't know either."
He and Chifuyu continue to stare at each other until Baji draws their attention, saying: "Why are you two so red in the face?"
"...nothing. Baji, did Ryusei tell you how to reverse the effect?"
"He said it will pass on its own in a couple of hours."
“And so, what’s the problem?”
“You’re a wizard, I was hoping you could make it go away instantly.”
“Uh, no... I would need to see the potion, understand how it’s made, the ingredients, the process... I’ll definitely look into it... I mean, you know I’m a curious guy,” Kazutora clears his throat, already imagining the ways he could use it. “But it’s not a quick fix.”
“...fuck, this sucks,” grumbles Baji, and goes to sit on the bed.
Kazutora and Chifuyu, who had stood up upon seeing Baji enter with a suddenly female body, sit back down next to him. For a moment, no one speaks. The silence is becoming a bit awkward, so Kazutora clears his throat, and poses the fateful question: “Listen, but... have you seen the tits?”
“No.”
Baji was apparently too preoccupied with finding a way to reverse the effect, to dwell on the really interesting things. “Aren’t you curious?” Once he realizes the effect is temporary, Kazutora would have stripped naked immediately to see himself.
“Actually, now that you mention it...” Baji shrugs, and nonchalantly takes off his shirt.
“Baji-san!!” exclaims Chifuyu, who is sitting to his right, covering his face with both hands.
“What’s wrong? Kazutora asked me, and they’re not even real tits!”
“Yes, they are!"
“You know what I mean!”
Technically Baji is not wrong, they’re not real in the sense that they’re not really his, they’re the result of a potion and will disappear soon. Kazutora still stares at them, wide-eyed and with cheeks flushed, while Baji touches them, with a concentrated expression and a red face.
“They're... I don't really feel much.”
“Isn’t it pleasant?”
“Not like in the porn comics you buy, where the girls start moaning when you touch their tits... it's nice, I guess, but nothing too intense...?”
“Those are drawings, of course it's not the same... can I touch them? Maybe it's different if someone else does it.”
“Yes, go ahead.” Baji is really acting as if they’re not his, but they are best friends after all, and if Kazutora suddenly found himself with a pair of tits, he would have both him and Chifuyu touch them. As Kazutora reaches out with an almost reverent fear, Baji asks Chifuyu: “Do you want to touch them too?” confirming this thought.
"N-no... I mean, I don’t know...?"
“Touch them, they’re not even real boobs... you know what I mean” Baji takes Chifuyu's hand and, without waiting for his apprentice to do it on his own, brings it to a breast.
Kazutora’s eyes widen, his heart races in his chest as he watches Chifuyu's palm press against one of those big, firm boobs. He swallows emptily and hurries to do the same, to find out what it feels like.
“Fuck...” he mutters, breathless. “It’s good.” He’s touching a tit...! And not just any tit, but a full and firm one, and moreover it’s Baji’s.
“If you say so...” Keisuke mutters, but he too has a red face. “I still don't feel anything.”
“It’s not even a little pleasant, Baji-san...?” Chifuyu asks, touching him gently, barely moving his hand as if he didn’t know what to do, or didn’t have the courage to do a bit more.
“Yes, but nothing special?”
“Maybe there’s a technique...” Nipples should be the most sensitive area, so Kazutora tries to stimulate the one he's touching with his fingers. He squeezes it between his fingertips, pulls it gently. Baji flinches a bit at one point, but he doesn’t start moaning like the girls in the comics. Keisuke touches himself too, squeezes the breasts a bit, comments: “At least they’re a good stress reliever, but...” then he flinches, after trying to pull on the nipples. “That hurts, but maybe... if you guys do it it’s not bad.”
“It’s because your technique is too aggressive, Baji...” Kazutora points out. “Let’s try this way... Chifuyu, do what I’m doing.”
“Uh... like this?”
“That tickles me.”
At first it’s fun and a bit embarrassing, but as he and Chifuyu try to touch that pair of beautiful boobs in different ways, playing with the nipples and trying to make sense of what they’re doing, it all becomes more suggestive. Baji even lets out some interesting groans, his nipples have been hard for a while and they’re really nice to touch, and the firmness of his tits is nothing short of perfect.
“...are you hard?” Baji asks him, after a while.
“No shit, Baji!” Kazutora answers, defensively, his face all red. “It’s inevitable, even Chifuyu is hard! You would have a hard-on too, if you were a male!” Or at least that's what he supposes.
Chifuyu reacts to his words by jerking his hand back and flinching as if Kazutora had just exposed him in public. He even covers the bulge in his pants with a pillow, as if it were necessary.
“Maybe it was better to keep studying while we waited for the effect to wear off...” Chifuyu clears his throat, trying to play it off.
Kazutora doesn't say anything. He doesn't regret touching Baji's breasts, in fact, he regrets stopping. It would be a bit weird to start again now, though. He is trying to find something to say, when Keisuke stands up and pulls down his pants.
"Baji...!" he exclaims, out of breath.
"It's really weird not to have a dick..." Keisuke comments, then puts a hand between his legs, and Kazutora feels like he could have a heart attack at that moment. It wouldn't be a bad death, actually.
"The sensation is also really weird..." Keisuke looks at his fingers which were just between his thighs, they are wet. This time it's Kazutora who covers his face with both hands, Chifuyu is purple in the face. "Do you want to watch?"
"Yes... no... I don't know!" Kazutora exclaims, on the verge of a heart attack. "Chifuyu, do you want to watch?"
"N-no! I mean... maybe..."
Baji grabs his hands and lowers them, forcing him to look at him in the face. He too has red cheeks and looks embarrassed. Keisuke's eyebrows are furrowed, his features are the same as always, just a little softer. "You were the one who asked if I'm curious, if you don't want to watch I'll put my pants back on... or I'll go in front of a mirror, since from this perspective I can't see shit," Baji nods toward his stomach. "At least you watch."
Kazutora can't help but think that the hand touching him right now was, not even two minutes ago, between Keisuke's thighs. That hand touched Keisuke's pussy, which even though it's the result of a potion is still a pussy, and now Baji is telling him to look at it. How should he react? He's sure there are people who have had a heart attack for much less, fucking hell.
The situation is only going to get worse - or better, depending on perspective - Kazutora discovers, because a moment later Baji throws himself back on the bed, and spreads his legs. "So?" he asks, pulling Chifuyu by the arm to move him. Kazutora himself grabs his other best friend, to position him where Baji wants. At this point Chifuyu is trembling, he is barely able to speak.
Kazutora feels his heart pounding against his throat. He is looking at a pussy live for the first time, and it's Keisuke's; sort of, it's the result of magic, but it's hard to remember that while he literally has it in front of it. Fuck, he could just reach out his hand to touch it. His fingers tremble at the mere thought, he feels his throat dry. He wets his lips, out of breath.
"So this is what a live pussy looks like..." he manages to say. "Chifuyu, have you ever seen one?"
"No..." Chifuyu pants. "Not live...?"
"So?" Baji insists, but neither of them can answer him. "Alright, I get it, I need a mirror. Move aside," he huffs, and to emphasize his point he plants a foot, still with his pants half down and indoor shoes on, on Kazutora's shoulder.
"Ouch," Kazutora weakly complains as Baji forces him to move, quickly stands up, and frees himself of a shoe and pants from just one leg to avoid tripping over them. The mirror is inside the closet, and Keisuke opens it as if it were his room, not Kazutora's, and sits on the floor with his legs bent and spread apart.
"How weird..." Keisuke touches himself between his thighs, caresses the outside of the vagina, spreads the labia.
Neither of them can take their eyes off him, even though it's clear that Chifuyu is trying. He is extremely embarrassed, even worse than Kazutora who is not doing very well himself.
"Uhm..."
"Baji-san, do we leave you alone...?"
"No, why?" Baji is inserting two fingers, or at least trying to. He has a strange expression on his face. "I can't really feel anything... how does it work?"
"Neither I nor Chifuyu have experience..." Kazutora reminds him.
"But you've read a thousand porn manga!"
"What does that have to do with it?!"
"You'll know how it works!"
"No, I don't, and besides I lend those manga to you and Chifuyu, I know what you guys know!"
Manga have absolutely nothing to do with reality, nor do the illustrations made by portraitists, which Kazutora always willingly buys because they are more realistic, albeit much less creative with the plot. In that second type of pornography there are no healers who heal people using their pussy, warriors fighting half-naked, or strange creatures kidnapping girls to stick tentacles in every hole. It’s a more realistic representation of sex, but this doesn’t mean that looking at illustrations is the same as fucking. Kazutora knows as much as Baji... sort of. He probably knows a little more, but his field experience is still zero.
"Well, having a pussy isn't all that great." Baji huffs, takes off all his clothes, and throws himself on the bed. "A dick is much easier..." and to emphasize the point he mimics a handjob gesture with his hand. "You just have to do this..."
Kazutora stares at Chifuyu. Chifuyu stares at Kazutora. Then Kazutora clears his throat, and before losing all his courage and freezing up again, he approaches Baji. He positions himself between his spread legs, and touches him between his thighs.
Keisuke jerks, widening his eyes. "What the hell are you doing...?!" he exclaims, closing his legs abruptly.
That movement doesn't make Kazutora retract his hand nor move it away, Keisuke just joined his knees. His pussy is still fully exposed, the only difference is that now the labia are pressed together, but no less inviting.
"You asked me to..." he points out, more or less. He is not able to produce a complete sentence, but no one can blame him for that.
Baji clears his throat, and slowly relaxes his legs, opening them again. His reaction was involuntary. Kazutora knows this because they have more or less talked about it, and Keisuke is someone who, if he didn't want to be touched, could easily break his arm, even with a temporarily female body.
Fuck, he's beautiful. Real women are not like that, or rarely are. Baji has found himself with two big, firm, perfect tits, and he still has his slender physique with the typical muscles of the training he undergoes every day at the academy. Baji still has a sculpted abdomen, a physique not excessive and well-defined, but now he also has soft and harmonious hips. Damn, that potion made him a perfect body, and Kazutora can't help but wonder if it's like this for everyone, or if Keisuke is a fortunate case because he is beautiful even in his normal male body.
Now that there’s no longer any impediment, but rather Baji is waiting for him to do something, Kazutora touches him for real. He caresses his pussy externally, discovering that it’s really wet, even without having to insert his fingers. Then he lets himself be carried away by the moment, bites his lower lip slowly, and slowly pushes a finger inside. "I don't know if... I mean, I have a couple of sex guides that I never passed on to you because I was embarrassed, but..."
"You passed us mountains of porn and you were embarrassed about the guides...?" Chifuyu interrupts.
"It's not the same thing!" It's not about porn, but real guides for people who have never had sex but would like to. They are much less cool than porn magazines, and probably a little lame, or at least that's what Kazutora has always thought. That's why he never showed them to his best friends. In one of those guides the penis is drawn like a banana, literally. They do their job, explaining what needs to be explained, but they are what they are. "Okay, it should be like this..." Kazutora tries a movement with that single finger, and Baji moans.
"Fuck..." pants Chifuyu, with a flushed face, and gets closer to him again.
"Baji..." Kazutora is breathless, he didn't think it would work.
"Do it again!" groans Baji, pushing against him, and Kazutora complies immediately.
He pushes in a second finger, and tries again. Keisuke is all warm and wet, he really likes touching him. His cock is very hard, tight in his pants, and Kazutora continues to move his fingers inside him.
"Ah... ah, keep going... fuck...!"
Baji's pussy is so wet that he has no difficulty pushing in a third finger. They are a bit tight, but it's an incredible sensation. When Keisuke moans, his tits bounce a little, they are big even while pressed against his chest by gravity. Watching them move like that is hypnotic, and Kazutora would like to touch them again, but he is focused on something else.
"I'm not sure what I'm doing..." His hand is starting to hurt, the position is a bit strange, and he's not used to that finger movement. However, he doesn't mind getting a cramp in his arm that way, so he doesn't stop.
"Aah, keep going... fuck, fuck..."
Kazutora bites his lower lip, and brings the fingers of his other hand to Baji's clit. Keisuke jerks abruptly, and he moves his fingertips away, and asks him: "Everything okay...?"
"I don't know... fuck, it burns all over... it's different from when I come normally."
Kazutora read in the guide that for certain women direct stimulation on the clitoris is annoying, that it’s better to wet the fingers with saliva or lube. He remembers it only at that moment, and brings his fingers to his lips to quickly solve the problem. In the meantime, he takes the opportunity to relieve his other hand a bit, removing his fingers from Baji and moving his wrist. He is getting ready for the grand finale, and the spell breaks at that very moment.
Baji turns into a male at the least opportune moment, with his thighs spread and his cock hard. Kazutora widens his eyes.
"Fuck...!" exclaims Keisuke, sitting up suddenly.
Kazutora remains motionless, with a sore hand and the other wet with saliva, and... fuck, Baji has a big one. He swallows emptily, staring at him not knowing what to say, what to do.
"Don't look at me like we've never seen each other naked before!" Keisuke snaps, all red in the face.
"Yes, but not like this!" They have seen each other naked in the public bath, which is an integral part of the academy, and they both visit once a week to relax. "Not with a hard cock!"
It's not the only place to wash, it's just a nice extra. There are bathrooms on the floors in the dormitories. They are used for the normal evening shower, to wash off the sweat from training, in the case of aspiring warriors and those who follow that type of courses even if they aspire to a different profession, and the smell of ingredients or the residue of spells, in the case of magic users. The students spend most of their days there, so the academy has provided a series of amenities including the public thermal bath, which is, precisely, just a bath. Kazutora already knew that Baji had a big cock, but... fuck, it's a whole different thing now!
"Yours is hard too, and so is Chifuyu's!"
"Yes, but it's in our pants!" Kazutora points out. He hasn't flaunted it to anyone... not that Baji did it on purpose, but that's what happened.
They stare at each other, all three blushing. Chifuyu doesn't dare say a word. Then, with flushed cheeks and a pounding heart, Kazutora asks Baji: "If you want... I can still make you come? Even if you're no longer female..."
"If it doesn't bother you to touch a cock and not a pussy..."
"I'm fine with that," he admits, because it wouldn't make sense to keep it to himself, and he approaches him again.
Baji is no longer lying down, he is now sitting on the bed, and Kazutora wraps his hand around his cock. Keisuke flinches, but doesn’t pull away, he lets him do it. They both have a dick, with which Kazutora is much more experienced than with a pussy, so he simply does what he always does to himself. He has no difficulty in increasing the pace, playing with his thumb on the tip, and persisting until Baji comes on his hand. Cum squirts onto his abdomen, and Kazutora watches him, biting his lower lip softly.