[Tokusatsu Themes, Assnosis, Corruption, Minionization, Male Nun TF]

"To think that all of that happened a little over a week ago. And you're already back to smiling like nothing ever happened, Mikai."

"That's not right, Yumeko! I'm smiling brighter than ever! Because I have you and I have Saeko, and I know that I should never worry about something like that ever again!"

"Indeed, you have the two of us. As long as Saeko doesn't think about trying anything. Riiiiight, Saeko?"

"Ehe... W-What do you think I might be planning, Yumeko..?"

A soft chuckle left Yumeko's lips, as the snow slowly drifted down towards the ground. The new year had come and gone, and thanks to a lot of the troubles that plagued the city having been put to rest, it was time to return to school. Time to do what they had done so many times before...

She had seen this scene play out a lot. Her right by Mikai's side as they made their way to class. Saeko's presence was a new variable, but not one that she felt was too out of place. Just one that she would have to grow used to. After all, she had confessed her feelings during the mess that happened during Christmas. It'd be a shame to not let her stick close to Mikai.

Saeko could feel Yumeko's eyes peering at her, sweat rapidly running down the side of her head. She didn't want to say anything, but she had been a little nervous when it came to Yumeko. For several reasons, but mainly the fact that she had admitted that she came from a different future. And she had come back to help Mikai, even if her help had backfired and partly resulted in those events...

What was Yumeko planning? How far did her timeline go? Had Mikai really been as okay as she said she was? Maybe she was biding her time like Kimiko was, and she was planning something horrid. All of those were very valid thoughts that ran through her mind...

Though she didn't get to dwell on the thoughts for long, not before Mikai pulled both of them into a hug, squeezing her hands into their sides. "Ehe. You're both so tense! C'mon, we're just going to school! It's not like we're going to run into another Jõtaijin attack the moment I step into the school, you should both just calm down!"

"Tense? Oh, Mikai, you know better than that." Yumeko chuckled. Before softly shaking her head and bowing it in Saeko's direction. As if she was partly apologizing for putting her on edge. Which was rather warranted, considering what she had made the poor girl feel...

Saeko sighed as she nodded as well. She shouldn't worry too much. It was unbecoming of her. Maybe she was just this worried because she didn't have powers. Not the full scope of them, anyway, due to the removal of her Jõtai Factor.

...She had thought about asking Mikai to help her remake it somehow. But it felt like it would be stepping back. She had taken a big step forward by putting everything on the line to save her. So to become Spider again would... Yeah. She wasn't going to become Spider again. As long as she could help it.

Mikai smiled as both of her girlfriends started to lighten up again. But she soon lost her concentration and focus, and instead saw a certain boy hanging out near the gate to the school. A boy that was currently doing his best to hide. Which just confused her, as she broke free from her girlfriends and broke into a sprint.

"Hayatoooooo-"

Just as she had run towards the green-haired boy by the gate, she ended up making one step. And thus, she tripped over herself on the extra slippery ground, sending her spinning around in the air. Right towards the green-haired lad.

Only to be caught by him and quietly put back on the ground, as he just sighed in frustration. "Didn't your Mom tell you not to run while it's all snowy?" Hayato muttered in frustration, before dusting himself off slightly. All while peering into the school, not wanting any attention brought to him. Which was kind of pointless to try and avoid, considering the girl that had just ran towards him.

"Ehe." Mikai grinned, as she looked up at her childhood friend-turned-pseudo rival. "How's Ero, Hayato? And how was the New Year?" She wanted to hear what one of her good friends had been up to, before she took a moment to take in his uniform. It was styled one of Mimoto Highschool's uniforms, which made her eyes brighten further. "You actually come to school, Hayato?"

He wanted to press his hand up against his face as Mikai spoke, before quietly nodding. "I've been to class several times. I just don't go to the same class that you do, Mikai. And besides, I've been skipping a few lately. All because of the increased Jõtaijin activity. Now that there is less to deal with, and that I've helped return the medals that we violently stole, I have to return to school."

Mikai nodded and nodded, letting Saeko and Yumeko catch up to her as she listened to him. "So why are you hiding? What's the problem?" She tilted her head slightly. It's not like he had antagonized anybody in particular at school. At least, not as far as she knew. What was he hiding from? And what would happen when he was f-

"There you are, you edgy prick!"

A hand slammed through the wall that Hayato was hiding behind, with the boy being violently yanked through the hole as Mikai and her girlfriends just stood by and watched, mildly shocked by how sudden the act was.

Just as they were shocked by Hayato being held by a masculine looking student wearing a similar set of digs as him, just without the straps that allowed for Hayato to easily carry his luggage on his back. As for the student currently holding him, they had a slight tan and noticeable muscle poking out against the uniform, as well as white hair with black streaks interwoven between them. Combine that with the horns poking out of their head, and it wasn't hard to guess that they were some sort of Cow-aligned Monster. Or a bull? Probably a bull, given the masculine aspects.

"T-This is the damn idiot I was trying to hide from, Mikai!" Hayato cried out as he tried to struggle free from the strong arm that currently pinned him against the other student's chest. "I knew you'd try and assault me just because I decided to show up!"

"Assault you? You edgy prick, this is just a buddy showing concern because you decided to disappear on us for weeks! How the hell do you think Kotaro feels?!" They shouted, before turning their attention towards Mikai and her friends. "Ah, you're that hero girl, aren't you? Heh. The name's Kei Ushigoro. Sorry about this first impression, but this guy really deserves to be grilled for what he's done."

Mikai nodded and smiled. "Mmmhm, he really does. Don't you think so too, Saeko?" Considering what she had seen him do, of course she was inclined to agree with the cow. Bull? She was going to stick with cow for the time being, the hair was more like a cow's white hide and black spots, so that was probably right.

Saeko narrowed her eyes a little. "He did try to take my Monster Factor when our backs were up against the wall..." She muttered. Though as she did so, there was a hint of glee in her gaze. Something about seeing him suffer was amusing her thoroughly...

"The hell did I do to make you two treat me li-" Hayato paused, before just shaking his head. He knew. "Screw it. Ushigoro, where is he anyway? If he's so worried about me, then why doesn't he show up with you?"

"Because I had to make sure you wouldn't run away. You know what he'd do if you ended up vanishing after I had told him you were here?" Kei said, before letting go of Hayato and gently bonking him on the head. "I'll go grab him. You girls mind keeping an eye on him? It seems like you're friends of his. Good friends too, if what he's told me about the hero girl's true."

Hayato shot a glare at his 'friend', then one at Mikai who had begun to beam. "Don't you dare look so smug. I just told her the truth. Nothing more than that." He said, crossing his arms after dusting himself off. Why did this have to happen on his first day back to school...

As Kei ran off to go grab Hayato's other friend, Yumeko began to chuckle before grabbing Mikai by the shoulder. "Mikai, isn't there a little something you have to do? You had told me about it, so you better not forget." She whispered into her ear, before pulling back and smiling. "Saeko and I will keep a good eye on you, Hayato. That way, you don't Jõtai-KILL anybody." Her tone was filled with hints of teasing. All directed towards the boy that had been subjected to so much teasing already.

Mikai paused for a second as her mind caught up with her duties, before she slammed her hand into her palm. "Right! Sorry, Saeko, Yumeko! I'll be back soon!" She shouted, before running into the school. Hopefully, she could make it in time. Right before classes properly began, so she wouldn't disturb anybody...

Hayato just sighed as he stared at the girls that were tasked with keeping an eye on him. For once, he wished that Ero was here. At least he could predict the kind of teasing that she'd try and pull off...

At least he hadn't detected any Jõtai energy...

---

"Ehehehehe... Imagine, the body turning from such a slim thing into a buxom beauty... Ehehehe..."

Sitting within the school library was a young man with brown hair that covered up his face. Which honestly made him look more like he was Mumei-chan's brother, thanks to their mutual 'mob face'. And what was he doing, beyond slacking off?

Why, he was reading doujins on his phone. Scrolling through perverse genderswapping content. All of them devoted to boys like him being turned into beautiful women that were subjected to the pleasures of femininity... Something that truly made him drool, something that kept him nice and happy while he waited...

After all, he had heard word that a certain good friend of his was returning to school. And he had also caught glimpses of that very same boy with tits the size of his head. So if he could just get ahold of him, he could share his passion with him. And maybe... Ehe, maybe push things a bit further. He always wanted to try and see if he couldn't change somebody himself...

"My my. Now this is a horrid stench. And I thought I was always horny."

The mob-faced boy let out a gasp as he quickly ended up tossing his phone into the air, prompting him to leap up and toss it straight into his pocket in a display of surprising agility, sweat running down his brow as he breathed a sigh of sweet relief. "E-Ehe. Uhm." He nervously chuckled, before turning towards the sound of the voice... And immediately falling down onto his chair before tipping over in shock. "C-C-Cobra of Golden Freedom!" He recognized that femboy anywhere. That absolute black hole of homosexuality, he could recognize him instantly based on all the smutty pics that had been snapped of him.

Cobra smirked. "If you know who I am, then I trust you know exactly why I'm here." Cobra chimed, as he flicked his fingers and produced a ring in between his finger tips. "Or am I going to have to air out your dirty laundry and end up embarrassing you in front of your friends once they arrive, Kotaro Kaeshi?"

"I-I mean I'm k-" Kotaro paused before rapidly shaking his head. "L-Lets skip past the part where you embarrass me. And just get to the part where you transform me into something great. Y-Yeah? That's what you wanna do, right? Turn me into something that's super fitting?" He had read a lot of accounts online. He knew what Golden Freedom was all about!

"Ohoho. You know, mmm?" Cobra smiled from ear to ear as he rubbed his hands together. "Indeed. Indeed. We do help people become the best that they're meant to be. But you, Kotaro..." The green-haired twink said as he hovered right above the mob-faced boy. "You need a little something extra. Because I feel you misunderstand something very important."

Kotaro blinked, before gasping as the twink sat right down on his face. That supple bubbly butt swallowed his face as he was used as a seat, causing him to squirm around. All while he was stuck on his back, partly still sitting on the chair, and now being used as one himself.

"We help you find your true self. That's why it's Golden Freedom, you know?" Cobra giggled, as he ground his butt up against the boy's face. Really rubbing it in. Really making sure that he understood. All for the sake of avoiding any shenanigans. The last guy he tried to mess with did turn him into a pet for some time, and he wasn't going to let that happen again.

As he felt the boy trembling in delight underneath him, Cobra reached for Kotaro's wrist and very gently held it, planting a kiss on the back of it. All while slipping his ring onto the boy's ring finger, letting its golden glow slowly but surely start to swallow him whole.

The moans that left Kotaro's lips were loud and impossible to hold in, as he enjoyed every single moment of his transformation. More and more of his form was swallowed by the golden glow, until he was covered from head to toe and Cobra finally pulled himself off him. Depriving him of the wonderful feeling of being sat on...

But that feeling imprinted on him, as the golden glow faded. Revealing that his face had now been partly covered up by a nun's hood, with his hair having turned black like the hood he wore. Not only that, but his attire matched his hood... In a rather erotically emphasized way. Instead of wearing a very conservative looking nun's habit, he was instead wearing a pair of detached sleeves that brought emphasis to his boyish shoulders, and a leotard that parted his butt and really put all the attention towards his rear...

"Ah... Ahhhh!" Kotaro gasped as he slowly rose up, gazing towards the butt that had converted him. "Oh, Divine Derriere... Your Derriere Devotee is here to spread your word! Spread your message! Spread the delight of butts, so that all may understand the softness and the wonder that comes with being sat on..!"

Cobra snickered as he felt kisses planted on his rear, courtesy of this new Jõtaijin. 'Derriere Devotee'. He just took the boy's burgeoning sexuality and let it all burst out using his butt. Maybe he had gone a bit overboard, but hey, that's part of Freedom. "Ehe. You know what you must do. Your holy mission, my beloved Devotee." He said, putting on a more booming tone as to make it seem like his 'butt' was speaking to the erotic nun...

"Of course, your bounciness! Of course, I will spread your bubbly and bouncy message!" Derriere Devotee cried out, gently pressing his hands against his own rear in prayer. "Oh, what glory..!"

"...Kotaro, what the fuck."

Both Cobra and his newly made Jõtaijin turned towards the new arrival. It was a cow that was very familiar to Derriere Devotee! His beloved friend Kei, who did not yet understand the glory of the Derriere. Of course not! There was still so much to teach!

Cobra laughed as he gazed towards the cow. "What, is this your first time seeing an ass-man? C'mon. You're one of those masculine types, I'm sure you..." The green-haired free spirit blinked, before adjusting his crown for a second. "Hold on. You..."

"M-Me? What?" Kei assumed a defensive stance, though by that point it was already too late. Cobra had managed to slither over in the span of a single blink, with his hands now grabbing their uniform. "H-Hey, you don't have permission to touch me!"

Cobra didn't care, popping open the uniform in front of him. All to reveal a set of incredibly tight bindings, and the very subtle trace of some kind of liquid leaking from within. Milk. Suppressed breasts that were lactating...

"Masculine? Let me rephrase that." Cobra laughed as he slid a sharp nail across those bindings, freeing the tits from within and forcing Kei to stagger back as her breasts were freed. "Big titty tomboy! No wonder you don't understand the glory of a good butt, when you're trying to ignore your own charm point! These fat milky cow tits!"

Kei grit her teeth as she very quickly tried to cover herself up. Glaring at the twink. "D-Damnit, you know how long it takes to bind these up? I can't get milked every morning, and I don't want to make my uniform messy! And they're bull tits, damnit!" She didn't want to get bothered by leaking throughout the day, which was why she had bound them in the first place. So to have her efforts undone just like that, damnit, that was beyond frustrating!

"Cow tits, bull tits, they're tits either way. Not interested." Cobra said, before slithering back towards his Devotee. "But he might be interested. Especially in making them all flat, so you can focus on what's really important. Isn't that right?"

Derriere Devotee giggled as he turned away from his dear friend, before gently letting his cheeks clap. Letting them sway side to side like a pendulum, as he steadily approached with his back turned towards her. "It's okay, Kei. Just look. Look and let yourself get lost in the bouncy bubbliness. You'll love it... You'll looooove it..."

Kei grit her teeth as he came closer... She didn't want to hurt him, because then Hayato'd have reason to hurt her or hate her in turn. They were great buddies. But he had still been corrupted. So she had to do something. And... And...

She couldn't do anything. All because of the way the butt clapped. All because of the way it slowly made her mind sway back and forth, with the clap serving to squeeze her mind further and further into a much simpler state. The tomboy bull falling onto her knees, as she stared straight at that rear...

"That's it, that's it!" Derriere Devotee giggled as he clapped both of his cheeks, with Kei kneeling down so far that she could press her face up against it. "Give yourself to its bubbly nature! Give yourself to its bounciness! Give yourself over and become devoted to butts like you should be, Kei!"

She couldn't resist. Her thoughts were clapped out of her head thanks to that butt, and once she made contact with it, her body immediately got covered in the latex-like substance that characterized every Pawn. Her body compressed into a much more petite and erotic form, with extra emphasis brought to her ass as it was split by the white leotard that formed across her form.

The Pawn was devoted, and was rewarded for its devotion. By its femininity being flattened completely, and a bulge growing between its thighs. Becoming another devoted Brother, as its head changed shape until it looked more like a Bishop's headpiece. Transforming the strong cow into a powerful supportive presence, hands grasping its rear in delight and in prayer...

The first of many devotees. And if the Derriere Devotee had anything to say about it, this entire school would become a church to these bubbly butts before lunch..!

And then... E-Ehehe... Hayato might actually look at him... Ehehehe...

---

"...Relationship advice? What? You think I've got any of that?"

"Mmhm. You're in love with Rika, aren't you? That's why she chose to turn into that big cheerleader to try and help you even when you were all berserk-y?"

"Y-yeah, but that wasn't because of love... W-Was it? Have I been missing something this entire time?"

Mikai had decided to pay a visit to the Remedial classes. Where many of the former Jõtaijin still spent a lot of their time, even after they had been able to acquire cures. Since some of them, like the sporty tomboy that Mikai had tried to seek out, had tried to go through some shady channels in an attempt to fix their bodies.

Seeing Mina Magatsu, the former Glory Chaser, turn bright red as she thought about her friend's feelings for her, was really amusing to Mikai. "Maybe! I didn't really notice that Saeko or Yumeko had those kinds of feelings for me too, so if I can miss that stuff, then I guess you can miss it too!"

"Being compared to you isn't exactly a good thing, you know?" Mina said, before cracking a grin as she leaned back in her chair. "I guess you're right though. Rika's always been really close to me. Though if you wanted to know a way to get closer to your girlfriends, can't say I know for real. It's just something that you do. At least, that's how I've been seeing it." She explained, crossing her arms a bit. "Though you might find out that they've got some real weird interests."

Mikai tilted her head slightly as she kept staring at Mina, with the tomboy looking away for a moment. "Y-You'd think a girl like her with all her dark tastes in colors and all that wouldn't be into super girly stuff, and yet I can't believe how pink her room is. The last time I was in there, I ended up in a frilly dress... I don't remember how I got it off, nor how long I spent in it."

"Aw! That sounds really cute!" Mikai giggled, before noticing a cup of hot chocolate being placed in front of her. Courtesy of the Remedial Class' teacher, who was the only one currently in class besides Mina. "Thanks, Erina-sensei!"

The pink-haired and pink-feathered harpy, Erina Godeliva, smiled a little as she offered the tomboy a cup as well, her wings happily flapping a little as her kind gesture was met with more kindness. "You're welcome, Mikai. It's been a bit since you were by, but you've been a big help. Both for the city at large, and for everyone that's been transformed. I really have to thank you. Because you've made my work a whole lot easier."

"You say that like you were good at your job." Mina said, taking a sip from her cup while watching her teacher's wings sink disappointedly. "Still. If I had to be stuck with you until I graduate, I can't say I would mind that." And immediately, her teacher perked up. Such an emotional woman. A genuine mess, yet one that she had come to respect because she stuck with her and the others through thick and thin.

Mikai sipped from her cup as she thought long and hard about what she had to do to get closer to Yumeko and Saeko. Truth be told, she didn't really know that much about the two. So maybe... Yeah, maybe she had to ask them if there wasn't something that they both liked to do? Something that they could bond over! It was something at least, and if it worked out, great!

Erina took a seat across from the table that the two students were sitting at, sighing a little as she took a sip from her own cup, before quickly putting it down as it was still a little too hot for her. Thankfully, didn't burn her tongue. But it did remind her of something. "Say, Mikai, there's something that's been bothering me. It's about your abilities-"

The school's intercom started to ring, and Erina immediately felt her heart sink. Welp. Gotta wait until there was another chance.

"Attention, attention! Good students of Mimoto Highschool! I bid you all a good morning! It's time for your morning prayer!"

That wasn't Principal Rose's voice. That was a distinctly masculine voice. A very horny voice too. Not Cobra's, thankfully, but definitely proof that somebody had hijacked the intercom and probably had bad intentions in mind. It wasn't hard to guess that much!

"Now, I want you all to listen carefully. I want you all to put your hands on your delightful Derrieres and I want you to squeeze them! I want you to squeeze your butts until you feel the Divine Derriere's blessing fill your hearts! Now! Join me in prayer!"

The voice booming from the intercom was very compelling, with Erina immediately falling prey, only to blush as she realized what she was doing. Mikai just stared at her teacher, and Mina looked away as her hands had been drifting towards her ass. Barely able to resist the influence of that voice...

Mikai sighed a little as she got up from her chair. "Guess I gotta go teach the Principal a lesson! For letting somebody steal the intercom!" She cried out, slamming her fist against the palm of her hand. "Mina, you should go find Rika and tell her that you love her! Before it's too late!" She chimed, not even teasing her. She was completely serious.

"You really should pick better times to offer advice, pipsqueak..." Mina rolled her eyes a little as she got up, adjusting her sleeves slightly. "Teach. Go grab the earphones that you use whenever we have to study. I'd rather want you to fall asleep than to end up a butt-grabbing pervert." She said, Erina blushing a bit herself as the tomboy gazed at Mikai in turn. "Don't mess up, Mikai. You've got what it takes."

Mikai grinned as she offered a fist to bump with Mina, who quickly bumped her fist up against the shorter girl's. The two shared a confident smile, before the tomboy ran off to find her partner. Leaving Mikai to run in a different direction down the hall, leaving Erina to sit there and slowly try to ignore the urge to follow the mantra pouring through the intercom.

"Ohhh... Nnnn..." Erina muttered, sighing as she collapsed in her seat. "Why did I have to stay in this city where everything just keeps going wrong?" She muttered to herself, before cracking a smile... "Well, I guess it's better than staying over there, where I might end up prey to some weird Predator..." She concluded, closing her eyes as a single thought remained on her mind.

Why exactly did she smell Chimera on Mikai..?

---

"You know, if the Principal finds out that you shot up the speakers, you'll end up in detention."

Yumeko tapped her elbow, all while keeping a stern eye on Hayato who had brandished one of his firearms to shoot at the speaker that had been pouring out that constant irritating mantra.

"She's the one that let herself get controlled." Hayato shot back, spinning his gun briefly before 'holstering' it, causing it to disappear. "She can foot the bill for her own mistake." He had no real sympathy for Golden Freedom getting a taste of their own medicine.

Saeko, while bothered by the young man insulting Bat, took notice of the boy's ability to manifest a firearm. "Hayato, you couldn't do that without the power of your Driver, right? How're you able to manifest it now?" Even though the boy had managed to use it during the incident with Idolizer, he was ready to transform at that time. Here though..?

"This." Hayato said as he reached into his pocket, pulling out his Pride medal. "This was meant to be a medal containing Lady Hopper's power, or at least part of it. But while I fought against Ero's corrupted form, it changed. And ever since then, I've been able to manifest my pistols without using the EroDriver or the Desriver." He explained, before sliding off the straps on his shoulders, all so he could reach the briefcase on his back.

Not a moment too soon either. As he opened up the briefcase to retrieve his Driver, the sound of butt-obsessed chanting started to fill the halls. And in the distance, a choir began to approach. A choir made of Bishop Pawns, each dressed in the same erotic leotard that split their cheeks and brought emphasis to their butts...

"You have a knack for running into perverted situations, Hayato." Yumeko said, watching the young man equip his Driver with a soft and teasing smile on her face. "So, what Driver are you using now? The Desriver or the EroDriver?"

"PriDriver." Hayato said, narrowing his eyes slightly. "After the Near-Luna Descent, Lady Hopper made upgrades to our Drivers. Ero's firmware now allows her to transform independently while retaining the armor that would be equipped onto me if I'm not nearby. While at the same time linking up to this." He said, showing off the grayed out 'PriDriver'. "She called it Hopper System 3rd. But Ero decided to rename it and wouldn't shut up about it."

"Three Hopper Systems..." Yumeko muttered, nodding. Well then. She had somebody to visit. She didn't expect a third to be made, but if a third could be made, then surely a fourth could as well.

Hayato slotted the Pride medal into his PriDriver, a golden glow flowing across him as he thrust his arm out to the side. "Desire Up! Pride!" The driver and the user both shouted in unison, now using the same voice instead of having Ero's voice overlapping with it.

The golden glow coalesced into his crimson coat and visor, bringing the JõtaiKiller into the fray. "Both of you should go. For your own sake." He said, spinning his pistols on his middle finger. All while pointing them straight towards the choir that was coming towards them. His ears filled with stock noise, to block out the incoming prayers, yet not enough to the point where he couldn't hear his allies.

"I'm not running away."

Hayato gazed to his side, and Saeko was standing there. With a look of determination in her eyes. "You know you've barely got powers. Mikai destroyed your Jõtai Factor, and I'm pretty sure she didn't try restoring it."

"So what?" Saeko said as she spread her fingers, showing webbing having formed in the gaps between them. "If I run away, then I'm no better than I once was. I'll stand and fight. Even if I can only help set them up to let you finish them off." Compared to what she had once been, hiding behind the other Council members or keeping her identity as Spider secret... She was brimming with courage. True willpower...

Yumeko smiled from behind the two. It was an unorthodox pair, but it wasn't a bad one. "Just remember not to cheat on Mikai when you fight alongside Hayato, Saeko." She dug at the girl, who only just barely flinched in response.

Hayato rolled his eyes. "Ready when you are then, Sp... Saeko!" He shouted, pointing both of his firearms forward.

"Let's take them down and bring an end to this!" Saeko shouted in turn, the glare of her glasses emphasizing her confidence.

Let the horde of Pawns come. They would take them all down!

---

"Ehehehe... That's it, Principal. You love it too, don't you? The domination of the Derriere... The softness that comes with obeying its pull and its allure..."

"H-Haaaah... S-So soft..."

Derriere Devotee giggled as he mashed his plump posterior up against the Principal's face, keeping her pinned to the ground. It had been surprisingly easy to sneak into her office and pin her to the ground. He never bothered going in there because people had always told him that he shouldn't disturb the Principal. But if she had always been this horny, then he had been missing out...

Sure, she wasn't turning into a Pawn, but she was completely captivated. So that was good enough for him. Ah, his beloved Derriere would be so proud of him. So proud of him for dominating so many. His butt was nowhere near as beautiful or as powerful as that Derriere, but as his Devotee, he would do everything for it...!

"Hey! Get your butt off the Principal! I'm pretty sure there's only one butt she likes and it's not yours!"

Mikai burst into the room, glaring at the horny nun that was currently pressing his butt up against Principal Rose's face. Well, she was kinda certain that Rose wasn't into boy butts. Or maybe she was? She didn't know what kind of relationship she shared with Doctor Charlotta! She'd have to ask them another time, once neither of them were in danger!

"Nonsense." Derriere Devotee said as he slowly lifted himself off the Principal, gently pressing his hands up against his rear. "You interrupt the Butt Baptism, young one. Therefore, you will be punished. But don't worry. The Divine Derriere is more than happy to make you see the truth. It's more than happy to make you understand exactly how you're committing sacrilege!" He shouted, as he dashed towards her. All while a light seemed to gather where he held his butt..!

Mikai instantly snapped her arms into their usual transformation pose, reacting on instinct to aggression. "Henshin!" She shouted, flames bursting forth from her body as they coalesced into her Flame Lion form, with all of the excess flames quickly gathering in the palm of her hand! "KING'S ERUPTION!"

But Mimoto was just a little too slow. Because instead of incinerating and blowing Derriere Devotee across the room, the Jõtaijin instead managed to slam his ass right around her hand, putting an end to the flames before they were allowed to erupt. And the act itself left the Jõtaider momentarily stunned, just because of the sheer absurdity of what was happening.

"Repent!" Derriere Devotee cried out as he spun around, yanking the Jõtaider with him using the firm grip of his rear, launching the armored girl at one of the walls. Just like he had grabbed her with his arms and performed a normal martial arts throw, a firm grin on his face as he pulled off the absurd trick.

Mimoto was slightly embedded in the wall after that, blinking rapidly as she tried to come to terms with what had just happened. 'Chimera, have you ever fought a butt like that before?' She asked her mental passenger, just to see if she had any advice.

"Once before. It wasn't anywhere near as agile as this." Chimera replied, her visage appearing at her side. "But you've got my power on your side, don't you? Let's put it to use! You and me, together!"

That's right. She had access to Chimera's power. She just needed to tap into it and become Mimoto Chimera..! "Together!" She shouted, as she freed herself from the wall. She could feel her power building. She could feel it reach a climax..!

"DAI HENSHIN!"

Both Mikai and Chimera shouted in unison, posing together...

Yet nothing happened. Absolutely nothing happened. Leaving both the host and her passenger confused, with Derriere Devotee tilting his head as he was just as confused as they were.

"Was that supposed to do something?" He asked, before grinning and shrugging his shoulders. "If your power's abandoned you, then I see no reason not to bless you with a greater power!" The Jõtaijin shouted, as he tossed himself at her, ass first!

MImoto was too stunned by her inability to access Chimera's power to successfully dodge out of the way, resulting in her getting smashed in the face by that plump posterior. The strike itself caused her to get knocked onto the floor, with her helmet cracking enough to expose her face in turn...

And once her face had been swallowed up by the butt, the rest of her armor cracked in turn. Leaving Mikai completely vulnerable to the engrossing effects of the wonderful butt... Ah... Ahh... It was like it was clamping down on her mind, deafening her to any other sound or sensation besides it and its wonderful softness..!

"You love it, don't you?" Derriere Devotee chimed as he rubbed his butt up against that face. All while giggling as he felt the poor girl getting stiffer and stiffer underneath him. "Then come on. You should know what it means to pray before your god. Pray and accept it into your heart. Only then may you gain power to replace the kind that you've lost!"

Mikai could try and resist. She had been up against worse foes than this. But her mind was already under the sway of that bubbly butt. The bounciness was hard to resist. And as she kissed both cheeks and reached down to grasp her own, she couldn't help but let out a powerful cry of pure delight..!

As she gave into the delight, that butt started to glow. And the glow transferred onto her, as Mikai was given a quick and thorough makeover. Her feminine aspects suppressed, yet also enhanced when it came to how thick her butt was. It was already rather generous, not that she ever brought attention to it, so the enhancements brought on by the blessing of the Divine Derriere made her butt even bigger than the Derriere Devotee's...

Her hands sunk deep into the plump posterior as Mikai let out moan after moan, her chest flattening out as her clothes changed into the same erotic leotard that all of the Pawns wore. With the bulge growing between her thighs being slightly bigger than the one they carried around... No, not her thighs. His thighs...

"Divine... Derriere..!" The converted boy gasped as the Devotee lifted his rear off his face, gasping and giggling as he was now wearing the exact same kind of nun hood, making them look more like twins. Even if he still had his sandy blonde hair... The last remaining trait that kept this new Successor from sinking all the way into complete Jõtaijinhood. "I, Brother Assperior, will spread your message! I will spread my cheeks so they can devote their eyes to the sight of it! I promise that! Ahhh..!"

Derriere Devotee helped Brother Assperior onto his feet, kissing him on the cheek as their mob faces made it impossible to gaze into each other's eyes. But they didn't need to literally see eye to eye. Because they were united in their faith.

And as the two nun boys let their butts bump against each other, allowing them to clap at even greater strengths, everyone would learn about the Divine Derriere before long.

The halls would be filled with proper prayers soon enough, and the sounds of cheeks being clapped ringing throughout the whole world...

---

"You'd think that they'd just keep their love for butts to themselves! But noooo, they just have to force it on us!"

Hayato shouted as he unloaded another clip's worth of ammo into a conga line of Pawns that were coming towards him, with some of them managing to smack his bullets aside thanks to the softness of their weaponized asses. Just when he thought he was free from assets being stupid, thanks to having returned the Tithoth medal when Ero wasn't looking, this just had to happen!

"That's right! We have to love butts on our own accord!" Saeko cried out in turn, panting and gasping as she kept setting up traps that kept the Bishop Pawns from getting too close. It was a difficult thing to do, because her strings were really easy to tear apart thanks to the buffs that the Bishops in the back were piling onto the ones in front.

Bishop Pawns were always worse to fight than any of the others. While Rooks had power on their side, and Knights had discipline and speed, Bishops were able to buff each other and still maintain a strong offensive. And if they were paired with any other types, they could stay as buffers. In a way, Saeko was mostly just frustrated that she hadn't been able to develop these stronger Pawns before Kanzei moved in, because that would've made everything that much easier... Even if it all led to the peaceful times she now adored!

No matter how many Pawns had their domes shattered by pointed shots aimed perfectly at their weak spots, Hayato was still faced with a good horde for about... Ten dozen Pawns, and counting! It was like the mantra, which had begun pouring through the speakers once more, was activating the latent Pawn Syndrome that most of the students still weren't cured from!

Yumeko felt a bit of sweat running down the side of her head as she watched the hordes keep approaching. Mikai should be here by now. She knew that. And yet there still weren't any signs of the girl showing up. She hadn't gone and gotten herself transformed, had she? If that was the case, then... No, she shouldn't worry-

Her eyes widened as she noticed the other end of the hall. There were more Bishops approaching. They had broken past the bigger barrier that Saeko had put up in an attempt to make a chokepoint. And they were dangerously close, to the point where one of them broke into a sprint with full intent on launching himself right at the black-haired girl's face to convert her as well..!

"YUMEKO!"

Yumeko shut her eyes, fully expecting to be struck by a plump posterior. But all she heard was the sound of somebody hitting the ground. And as she opened them once again, she saw that she had been partly wrapped in a cocoon, with a small view of the outside world pointing straight at the girl that had protected her.

It wasn't Mikai. It was Saeko. And in her hand, she held a golden needle. The manifestation of her Monster Ability. Her strings were one thing, but the needle that she had tried to strike through Mikai was its final form. And she had used it to not only weave a cocoon around Yumeko, but also pierce through the heart of the Bishop in front of her, freeing the student and letting them harmlessly hit the ground. Even as the sweat ran down her face and she struggled to keep standing...

"I won't let you transform her..!" Saeko cried out, tightly squeezing her needle. "Yumeko, you did so much for Mikai, and you helped me get through to her! Now let me protect you!" Even with all the teasing, she still held the girl near to her heart. Everything she had done was inspiring to her. So she was going to pay her back. No matter what!

Yumeko watched from the safety of her cocoon, and slowly wrapped her arms around her legs. Sighing, as a soft blush started to flush onto her cheeks.

Perhaps there were more reasons to love this timeline, beyond just seeing Mikai grow once again...

---

"A-Anniversary gifts? Uhm, why are you asking me about that, Prez?"

Rika Nitta, the former Cheer Champ who had decided to keep her abilities in case of an emergency, blushed a little as she looked upon the slightly shorter Student Council President, Saki Himitsu. She thought that she could peacefully try and bake a few sweets for her dear Mina during the early hours by sneaking into the school kitchen, but the President had preempted her...

"There's a certain pair of lovers that I've been doing my best to aid. But that 'best' hasn't exactly been very effective. In fact, I've caused them a lot of trouble thanks to everything I've done." Saki explained, as she gazed out of the window. Seeing Bat and D'Or's reflections peek back at her, all thanks to her vivid imagination. "So I thought I'd ask a lover. Because I've not yet experienced love, so I wouldn't know what's best to celebrate such an event."

Rika slowly nodded, blushing brighter thanks to the fact that the Student Council President would seek out somebody like her for this. "U-Uhm. I... I'm not exactly in a relationship, you know..." She muttered, before turning towards the very cute band-aid shaped cookie molds that she was going to use for her cookies. "Mina, she... Well, she doesn't really understand that it's that kind of bond we share."

"I apologize." Saki bowed her head slightly, knowing that it can be difficult for people to come clean about their feelings. It was partly why she was in this situation in the first place. "Even so, don't you think that you could offer me some advice? Surely you think a lot about how you can impress your lover." But she wasn't going to back down. She was going to get a good answer. And she knew that Rika had one.

The purple-haired muscled girl thought about it for a few seconds. Well, she didn't know who Saki was talking about, so she didn't know what they might like. So any of her solid advice was probably going to fall flat. Besides, inviting them over for a cup of tea and a cute dress definitely wouldn't help, because Saki didn't seem like the tea and dress type of girl.

"Do you know anybody that's close to them?" Rika asked, with Saki nodding decisively. "Then I would suggest asking them. They probably know what the pair likes, and what they've given each other before. Maybe that'll help you figure out a good gift?"

"I suppose so." Saki said, before sighing a little. She didn't want to bother Saeko about her adopted parents' anniversary, but it was probably best to ask her about what they might like instead of asking somebody like Cobra. He'd suggest something terrible. She just knew it. "Thank you, Rika. You were a great help."

Rika nervously smiled. There was something different about Saki's smile today. She seemed a lot more self secure than before... Like she had actually achieved something she dreamed of. "D-Don't mention it, P-pr-"

"RIKA!"

The door to the kitchen slammed open, and the sound of very erotic worship flooded into the room. All while both Saki and Rika were greeted by an exhausted Mina, who was struggling to ignore the leotard that had forced its way onto her as she was forced to listen to more and more of that mantra.

"M-Mina?!" Rika was shocked to see her, rushing over to the tomboy, quickly pulling her close as she tore off the corruptive-looking clothing. "What's going on!? Who did this? Is it another Jõtaijin? More of those weird things that came from that hole in the sky?"

Saki sighed as she could smell Cobra's stench on her. Great. He had chosen to let loose a Jõtaijin. No matter. Mikai would be able to handle it. She was sure of it. She hadn't put her trust in her just for it to fail now.

"Definitely one of those Jõtaijin..." Mina muttered, blushing as she hugged herself close to Rika. Mostly to preserve a bit of modesty. "Mikai went off to deal with the Jõtaijin, but it kinda sounded like she ended up on the intercom. So..."

The School Council President paused, before tightly clenching her fist. "Nitta. Magatsu." She said with a stern and formal tone. "Get out of here. If you want to escape the effects of that mantra, keep your ears closed at all times." She advised, as she turned her head towards the two. A sharp glare in her eyes. Not directed towards them, but rather at the mere concept of the Jõtaijin causing trouble...

"R-Right. You'll handle this somehow, Prez!" Rika stuttered. She could feel a switch having been flipped inside of the President. So much so that she immediately lifted Mina into her arms and broke off into a run. Not wanting to get in her way when she ended up radiating hostility like this.

Saki held out her hand, as her cane slowly emerged from a puddle of darkness beneath her. Gripping it tight, letting her golden armor cover her in an instant as it spread out from that cane.

Mikai's failure had left Saeko in danger. And now it was up to her to clean up the girl's mess!

---

"When you said you weren't going to run away, I didn't expect you to take out that many."

Hayato said, as he gazed upon the pile of students that now blocked up most of the hallway. As well as the other pile, the one that Saeko was currently resting against, the poor girl nearly unable to move from how much effort she had put into protecting Yumeko.

"I said I wasn't going to run away, and I meant it..." Saeko panted, losing grip of her needle as her eyes struggled to stay open. "Using my ability this much really takes the wind out of me... Sometimes, I wish I was the Jõtaider, just so I had more energy to spend..."

The JõtaiKiller smiled slightly as he holstered his firearm, helping Saeko up and onto her feet before guiding her over to Yumeko's cocoon. "Rest against her. I might need your strength, so don't fall asleep just yet." He said, with Saeko letting out a pained whine in turn. "Don't even start, you don't get to whine just because you're tired."

"Tired? Ah, you must not have let the Divine Derriere into your heart! If you had given yourself to the Divine Derriere, then you would've understood that exhaustion is merely a sign that you've not yet devoted yourself! If you gave yourself to its bounciness, you would understand! You would never be tired ever again, because your prayers would fill you with energy!"

The sound of ass-obsessed dogma echoed through the halls, and the Jõtaijin made his appearance. Flanked by the Successor, Brother Assperior giggling as he added emphasis to their steps by letting his cheeks slap together every time they took a step.

"...This is just stupid." Hayato muttered as he rearmed himself, pointing both of his pistols towards the two head honchos. "Mikai, seriously!? You got converted?!" It was one thing to be facing off against the Jõtaijin that was responsible for all of this. It was another to see the city's heroine having fallen prey to his influence.

"Silence, boy!" Brother Assperior giggled as he turned away from Hayato, all so his butt could face towards the infidel. "You need to listen to the Divine Derriere's message! Listen to its divine creed and become another Brother, because I trust that you will be able to understand! That's what the Devotee has told me, and he claims you'll love it lots!" Despite his attempts to appear like a devoted religious zealot, there were definitely parts of Mikai that were still poking out...

The Derriere Devotee giggled and kissed his lovely Brother on the cheek. "Indeed! Hayato, all of this is for you! All of these lovely rears! I know you've had trouble with your bosom, but this should be much easier to handle! By giving yourself to the Derriere, you won't have to worry about a thing! You'll be able to carry it around like it was weightless! Trust me, Hayato!"

Hayato took a moment to process who was speaking, before his blood started to boil. "KOTARO!? YOU FACELESS PERVERT, YOU DID ALL THIS BECAUSE OF ME?!" Oh, he was beyond furious. So furious that his pistols immediately morphed into a pair of machine guns, both holstered partly under his shoulders as he took aim. He was going to fill that damn pervert with holes for being so horny!

Brother Assperior giggled as he watched the hero arm himself, grabbing ahold of his leotard and tugging it up slightly. Wedging it in between his cheeks and putting more tension on both, all while laughing.

Laughter that poured throughout the hall as he suddenly disappeared once the bullets started flying. However, despite the speed at which the bullets flew through the air, and despite how many of them there were, not a single one even came close to the Derriere Devotee. All of them failed to reach their target. Every single one of them..!

"What?!" Hayato shouted, right as he saw a brief glimmer of Brother Assperior. And the many bullets that had been caught between his tense cheeks. "N-No, no way!" It was impossible, how in the world did an ass like that catch all of his bullets?!

Brother Assperior laughed as he went on the attack, returning all of those bullets to sender with one strong swing of his hips. That shotgun blast of bullets should disable the boy with ease...

Or at least it would've. If not for a dark barrier forming in front of him. A barrier that made Hayato's heart skip several beats, as it actually felt like he might've been killed... Or at the very least knocked out from being slammed by that many bullets.

"JõtaiKiller. Even you fail in your duty."

Kanzei emerged from the barrier, having used her powers to quickly traverse through the school. Her green eyes shining brightly as you could practically cut through the fury that was pouring through her voice. Even though she could see Saeko currently resting peacefully against a cocoon she no doubt wove together, she was not allowing any of this to continue.

"Oh, yeah? And you aren't? You said you were going to test her, so why did you let that bastard make another Jõtaijin?" Hayato panted and gasped as his heart slowed down, gritting his teeth a bit as he glared past the barrier, past the Jõtaijders, right at his corrupted friend. "...I'll make up for my mistake. Give me an opening."

"Gladly." Kanzei said, slamming the butt of her cane against the ground. "MIMOTO! I HAVE COME TO JUDGE YOU FOR YOUR FAILURE!" She shouted, as chains started to emerge from the dark patch forming on the ground.

"Judge? Who are you to judge me, when you have such a flat ass? Only those with Derrieres surpassing that of the Divine Derriere may pass judgment on me!" Brother Assperior chimed, turning back towards his beloved Devotee. "Derriere Devotee! Please, let them understand where they've gone wrong! So that we may spread its influence to them! So that they may succeed us as well!" She had fallen prey to the bouncy dogma in every single possible way...

Which was why she left herself open, as Kanzei's chains connected to her rear. All while Kanzei cracked a grin underneath her helmet. "Oh? Then I suppose I should take yours, since you clearly don't deserve it!" She shouted, as the chains began to brightly glow while getting covered in darkness. "DIVINE RECLAMATION!"

Brother Assperior let out a moan as all of his will was absorbed through the chains, leaving his rear to slowly but surely grow flatter and flatter until it was back to its normal plump size, with Mikai's hints of femininity poking their way through. It was like her will to fight was being slurped up into Kanzei... Her will to spread ass... Wait, why did she want to spread butts again? Had she been tampered with..?

Kanzei could feel her body struggling to properly absorb this will. It was one thing to nullify willpower. It was another to take it in. Especially as it meant that she had to absorb the motivation behind this stuff too. Which resulted in her mind being clouded by the soft sensations of rears being pressed against her face, all while her rear began to expand bit by bit. But she held strong, no matter how absurd she looked. "JõtaiKiller..! Now, your chance..!"

Hayato hated everything he was seeing. From Mikai being turned back to normal, to Kanzei's rear growing in front of his very eyes. To Kotaro having been behind this entire experience. It was all so stupid. All so fucking stupid!

"PRIDE! FULL BURST!" Through the power of his hate peaking, he didn't even need to insert the Pride medal once again to make all of his myriad of weapons pop out. All of them folded out from his body in response to his emotions, as he unloaded an arsenal of firearms upon the Jõtaijin.

Derriere Devotee was faced with an onslaught far beyond what he thought he could handle, and all he could do was squirm and blush. So this was how intense Hayato's emotions were for him...

With a delightful gasp, Derriere Devotee was knocked to the ground. Not detransformed or stripped of his power. Just knocked out to the point where the piles of Pawns that had piled up in the back were transformed back. Even if they all needed some therapy to deal with the Pawn Syndrome that would ail them once they all woke up.

Mikai blinked as every single projectile had completely missed her, and she quietly touched herself a few times as her mind had completely caught up with what happened. Her butt was fine, and she didn't feel like she had lost anything. But one look at Saki and Hayato, and she definitely knew that she had messed up. "A-Aha. Sorry." She giggled, rubbing the back of her head.

Saki's helmet dematerialized so Mikai could see the strained fury on her face, as the Prez reached over with her cane and bopped the girl across the head. "Next time you plan on getting Saeko involved, let me know ahead of time. I said I'd put you to the test, not come save you if things turned sour!" She shouted, before nearly falling over due to her rear still remaining a little too oversized.

"But how was I supposed to know we'd end up fighting a Jõtaijin today?" Mikai asked, not really that hurt by the bonk. And given the look on Saki's face, the question seemed to have hit dead on. She didn't take that into account at all.

"Did she manage to protect herself?" Saki asked, turning her head towards Hayato, who frustratedly nodded as his own transformation was undone. "...I see." She muttered. Perhaps she was getting a little too... overprotective. Her emotions getting the better of her. That's not what a Hero did, so... Hrm.

The Prez let out a mildly frustrated sigh as she fully detransformed, dusting her hands off as she walked over towards the piles of students. "I'll help them to Doctor Charlotta's office and begin their rehabilitation. You two do as you wish with the Jõtaijin." It was time to do her other duty as Student Council President. And let the other 'Heroine' do her part.

And then figure out how exactly she was going to make her butt shrink back down. It was taking longer than she'd like for her body to convert that willpower into her own...

Hayato let out one frustrated sigh as he felt too much sweat running down his face. "Next time I detect a Jõtaijin, I'm bailing if it's perverted." He muttered, before walking over to Mikai. "You can still use that power of yours to pull out Jõtai Factors, right?"

Mikai nodded as she pulled out a small light from her chest, letting it coat her arm slightly so she ended up with one Light Unicorn-armored arm. "Yeah, lemme juuuuust do that." She chimed, skipping over and gently patting the unconscious Jõtaijin on the back to make sure he wasn't fatally injured.

Moments later, an ass-emblemed orb was now in her possession. One she tossed to Hayato with a grin. "I think Ero'd like that one." She chimed. And due to her tone being a little too happy, it was easy to tell that she knew what the girl was going to use it for.

Hayato rolled his eyes as he pocketed it. "If I'm lucky, she won't realize that I have it." He said, giving one last look to the unconscious boy... Before squatting down and lifting him over his shoulder. "I better take him with me. Just to make sure he's up to speed on how badly he messed up."

"Just make sure to drop him off when you're done!" Mikai said, waving bye to her good friend as he disappeared into the inner parts of the school. All while Mikai yawned a little and walked over to the cocoon that had her girlfriend in and around it...

Before laying down to catch a quick nap. Hopefully she'd be awake by the time they were, so they could figure out something fun to do later...

For now, just a quick snooze...

---

"Oohohoho..."

"I don't like that laugh. What, did you just get a vision or something?"

Minami stared at her robotic friend, all while reaching into her bag of popcorn and finding that it was completely empty. Great. The cheapskates didn't fill it up enough. That, or Ouroboros made her that much more gluttonous. Either way, she wanted more.

Ero smirked as she patted her 'wheelchair-bound' friend on the shoulders, a bright light filling her eyes. "Let's just say that I have a new way to mess with Hayato and leave it at that." She giggled. Nothing was going to stop her from having fuel to bully him, especially after he had returned Tithoth's medal without her permission.

The white-haired girl shrugged her shoulders as her tummy rumbled. Sooner or later, they'd find something from the Darkness. That way, she could satiate this hunger growing within....

Before Ouroboros got any bright ideas and tried something she wasn't a fan of...