The School is Under Hypnosis, and I'm the Only One Who Knows (I Was Able To Send The Hypnotist Flying Back Home, but Now I’ve Got The Whole School Under My Hands As My Harem, What Should I Do!?)

Chapter 95: The Birth of a Succubus

I didn’t choose to become like this; it’s not my fault.

Even when I try to squeeze my breasts a little to make them smaller, all I feel is the soft sensation on my palms. As soon as I let go, they return to their original size. I tried grabbing my butt too, but all I got was a bouncy pushback. I didn’t want to become this lewd body.

My overly large breasts hurt as they sway with every step I take, and they draw the attention of my classmates. My butt has also grown, making it difficult to wear pants often. I wonder why I ended up like this.

My growth was much faster than that of other girls. My breasts suddenly started to grow, and I was the first one to experience it. The growth didn’t stop, and before I knew it, my breast size had reached I-cup. And it’s still growing, so it might get even bigger.

Once my breasts grew, I started getting teased by everyone. They called me a “boob monster.” Even my teacher, my brother, and my father started looking at me strangely. They only seemed to notice my chest and butt. I was groped on the train all the time, which was the worst.

Some classmates told me not to steal other people’s boyfriends. I haven’t done anything. It’s their boyfriend who keeps looking at me lewdly.

And then, the other day, I almost got raped. By my own brother. Fortunately, the family came home soon, so it was only an attempt, but it’s only a matter of time before I get raped for real.

My mother told me that I became like this because I think about lewd things all the time. That’s absolutely not true. Men are just disgusting.

My mother isn’t on my side either. In fact, our parent-child relationship is at its worst. I feel like I have no place left for me. I want to escape from this school and this house. That’s what I was thinking.

I had told this story to the girl in front of me, whom I had just met.

I met this girl on my way back from school. She introduced herself as Mika.

She was either the same age as me or a little older. Like me, she had large breasts and a very erotic body. Even as a woman, I felt a little thrill. She must have experienced the same or even worse things as me.

But she didn’t seem to be troubled by it. Instead, she seemed confident in her body and walked with her chest held high. She didn’t care about the stares of others at all. I envied her a little. I was hunching my shoulders and slouching to make my chest look smaller, yet I still hated drawing attention.

I wanted to be like her. That’s probably why I confided in her, a stranger, about my troubles that I had never told anyone else. She was strange. I told her everything.

Mika said,

“I’ll solve all your troubles.”

“Solve them? How?”

“It’s simple. But you might stop being yourself. Is that okay?”

Stop being myself? What does that mean? But, upon reflection, I had no regrets about my current self. My current self was full of things I hated. I worried about small things, envied my friends, and lied. Could it really be fixed?

“It’s okay, I’ve helped a lot of girls like you. I’ll take you to paradise. Your troubles will become insignificant.”

Paradise…?

“I… want to change! I hate this self!”

“I understand, leave it all to me. I won’t let you down—ahem.”

“You are a succubus.”

Those were the last words I remembered before my memory became hazy.

When I woke up, it was already morning. I was in an unfamiliar room. The bed was softer than the one I usually used, the wallpaper was clean, and the furniture was brand new. But somehow, I felt like this was my room from now on. It was the ideal room where I didn’t have to return to the house where my brother and father looked at me lewdly.

I checked my smartphone. It was the same one I always used, but there was something different from yesterday. The unattractive man on my home screen, Watanabe Ichiro-oniisama. He was my prey, and my beloved.

Even though I had never met him, I loved him so much I couldn’t bear it. Just looking at him made me hungry. I wanted to eat him right away. My pussy was getting excited. I wondered what his semen tasted like. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Would he find me too lewd? But there’s nothing I can do about it because I’m a succubus.

I couldn’t wait any longer. Let’s go have breakfast. Of course, I don’t mean regular food. I mean him. I’ll eat regular food later.

I knew where he was. It was just nearby. After all, this was the same dormitory as him. I could walk to him in no time. In that sense, this was the ideal room.

But before I went to see him, I had to get ready. It was our first meeting, and I wanted to look as cute as possible. I stood in front of the large mirror in the room.

I took off my pajamas. The body reflected in the mirror was the one I hated yesterday. It was a lewd body with large breasts and a butt that drew the attention of men. But now, I was happy to have this body. With this lewd body, I was sure that Onii-sama would get excited about me. He would look at me lewdly. I wanted him to see me soon. I wanted him to get excited about me soon.

Looking back, it was only natural for my body to be so lewd. Because I am a succubus.