The Magic Girl

(Working title)

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"You see one day we're destined to become great people, ruling this
planet like gods," the boy said out aloud more to himself then to the
others standing in the small room. "Enjoying the riches of money
that we earn by lawful or illegal means, spending it things that we
see fit without the meddling of others who'd hope to control us..."

"What's he talking about?" one of the other boys whispered.

"I don't know."

"Kensuke is just off his rocker," said Koji.

"You see it's like this," Kensuke continued blithely as if he were
preaching to an auditorium. "We have to take control of our own
lives and do what we want. Be it staying up late at night, or
ditching school, or flipping up the skirts of cute girls, we do what
we want not what those black hearted adults want from us."

"I kind of like flipping skirts," one boy admitted.

"But you only ever flip Ayane's skirt Saichirou," Ryouji smirked.

"Well I like her!" Saichirou replied in pain.

"We want our rights and freedom to do as we wish. We shouldn't be
held back if we want to date girls, or to hold honest jobs, but does
anyone else see it that way? No, they don't!" Kensuke lectured. "We
are forced to steal what we want and they punish us for it, by their
own laws! Just as we want our own girls to date with, to play spin
the bottle, to enjoy the benefits of sex!"

"Has he ever done it himself?" Koji asked.

There was a snicker from one of the other boys.

"Boss? Hey boss!" Daiichirou called out.

"We want to be able to choose any girl off the street and ask her
to have sex without her slapping us in the face and calling us
perverts!" Kensuke said. "We want..."

Daiichirou cupped his hands and yelled. "Boss!"

"What is it?" Kensuke yelled back, angry at been interrupted.

"We've got a girl already," Daiichirou said, pointing to the end of
the room to and old desk.

Bound to the top of the small wooden desk was a girl in an ordinary
Japanese school uniform with a shirt, and vest and long skirt in the
colours of her local school. Each hand and foot were tied to the
bottom of the desk legs by Nylon ropes, with a few extra loops across
her chest to hold her in place as she moved about trying to escape.
She'd call out for help if it weren't for the gag tied firmly in her
mouth.

"Oh yeah, we do don't we?" Kensuke said, suddenly remembering as he
wandered over to their special guest.

"Damn she is cute isn't she," Koji commented.

"I wouldn't mind slipping into her panties," Ryouji added.

The girl struggled to lift her head, trying to see what was going
on at the end of the desk.

"It's so nice when she struggles like that, " Saichirou commented.

"Perhaps a slow dissection of her clothes is in order isn't it
boss?" Daiichirou asked as he flipped out a small penknife.

The girl saw the knife and let out a muffled scream, jerking hard
on the ropes until they cut into her limbs.

"Hold your pants guys," Kensuke put his arms out and held them
back. "I actually had in mind that we do a little cosplay on our
special guest. Perhaps a maid's outfit first, then followed by a one
of those cute little Kunoichi uniforms cut high up the leg with
plenty of space for those breasts, then we can try one of the Sailor
fuku that I see all the other school's using rather than this
pathetic excuse for a school uniform..."

"What's the boss going on about?" Ryouji asked.

"It's his personal fantasy," Koji said, whispering into his ear.
"Personally I kind of like the idea of having her dress up for us a
bit."

"Anything to stroke your ego's," Daiichirou retorted.

"Did you guys get what I asked for?" asked Kensuke suddenly.

"What was it?" Ryouji asked.

"Clothes you dimwit!" Kensuke snapped.

"Oh, that's why you wanted us to filch those clothes," Daiichirou
said. "I thought you were only joking."

"I wasn't joking," Kensuke said. "I told you I was getting us a
girl, and we needed some clothes to dress her properly. I left the
easiest job to you guys to steel some girls clothes, so what did you
do?"

He looked at Daiichirou.

Daiichirou shrugged his shoulders. "Like I said, I thought you
were joking."

"Koji?"

"I looked about at some shops, but do you know how hard it is to
steal girls clothes?" Koji replied. "I only got a few steps past
the entrance of the lingerie shop before some girl screamed out
'there's a pervert!'"

Kensuke shook his head in disappointment before turning to Ryouji.

"Hey, I at least stole something!" Ryouji replied. "But I kind of
lost it when the cops were chasing me. I think it fell out of my
jacket when I was climbing over some old lady's wall. Boy did she
raise a racket, and her dog's a mean bastard. I've still got the
teeth marks."

Ryouji lifted the leg of his pants and showed the red marks on his
leg.

"Didn't any of you lazy fools get anything at all?" Kensuke
screamed, raising his arms in the air.

Daiichirou spoke up. "I think Saichirou got something boss."

"Saichirou?" Kensuke grabbed the boy with both arms. "You did get
something didn't you?"

"Uh, huh!" Saichirou nodded eagerly.

"Well what is it?"

"Well, you know the Takahashi Technology Group?" Saichirou asked.

There were nods from most of the other boys.

"Well, you know how they have those big posters around Tokyo
centre, advertising that they design advanced clothes for the next
generation, showing cute girls in these slim swim suits that show off
heaps?"

There were more nods, including a few grins as they remembered
staring up at a 20-metre high image of a girl wearing thin body
hugging swimsuit, showing every curve, cleft and bump in a scale
never seen before, that they had wanted to steel the biggest poster
that they could find. That is until a few of them almost killed
themselves in the attempt, hanging from the side of a building after
the heavy poster had fallen to the street below.

"Well, I broke into the Takahashi Technology Group headquarters,"
Saichirou admitted.

The room was quiet for several seconds before they erupted into
shouts.

"You what?"

"You sly dog you!"

"How'd you do it man?"

"See any cute girls in there?"

"You've got to us in there man!"

"Shut up. Shut up. Shut up!" Kensuke smacked a few heads until
they quieted down. "What happened Saichirou?"

"Well, you know I can see the building from my place, so I decided
to watch it through the telescope that I have."

"It's great for watching girls..." Koji started to say before he
felt the hand snap across the back of his head.

"Continue," Kensuke ordered.

"Well, I noticed that some of the workers take smoke breaks at
particular times," Saichirou said. "A few of them like to sneak out
a back fire exit and block it open."

"Wouldn't that set the alarms off?" Daiichirou asked.

"Nah, they use some duct tape on the locking mechanism, and just
close the door behind them," Saichirou said. "I noticed that
occasionally one of them forgets to remove the tape, and leaves the
door unlocked. So a couple of nights ago I just went down there and
walked straight in the fire exit and up the stairs."

"So cool," Ryouji said.

"Yeah they've got all sort of stuff in there, but I was looking for
one of those swimsuits. I guess I may have been on the wrong floor,
as I didn't see much except for these high security areas."

Kensuke sighed. "So you didn't get anything?"

"I got something all right," Saichirou said excitedly. "There were
still some people working there at that hour. Some guy in a lab coat
came out of one of the doors, looking completely zoned out. He
didn't even see me as I slipped past him through the door before it
closed into some place they called the '100G' test lab. There wasn't
much in there except for this strange chamber filled with all sorts
of equipment and computers. But right in the middle of it all was
this clear container with this woman in it. Well I thought at first
I had been caught, until I realised she didn't have any hair."

"What'd mean she had no hair?" Koji asked confused.

"She was a some sort of test dummy, like a mannequin," Saichirou
said. "Very realistic looking."

"We should steel that," Daiichirou said. "It could be..." He
trailed off when he realised Kensuke was glaring at him.

"Um..." Saichirou stuttered a moment. "Well, after a while I
remembered what I was looking for."

"He probably fainted," Koji whispered to Ryouji.

"The mannequin had some sort of bikini on. That was what I tried
to steal, except when I opened the door to the container, all these
alarms and blinking lights started going off. I didn't think I had
much time so I grabbed what I could and took it, running out of there
before the security could catch me."

"Damn he's brave," Ryouji said.

"So what did you get?" Kensuke asked.

Saichirou fumbled about in one of his pockets for a moment before
withdrawing a small bunch of cloth. He held it up in an open palm
for a moment, locking like a scrap of cloth. "Oh, um." Slowly he
opened it out with both hands.

"It's a G-string!" Daiichirou exclaimed.

"A white G-string," Koji said as he drooled a little. "Hmmmm, very
pure."

Kensuke slowly lifted it from his hands, holding it up to the
light, as he examined the narrow ribbon like 'strings'. "You outdid
yourself Saichirou!" He clapped the boy on the back. "Very good,
much better than the rest of these losers."

Saichirou turned a little red with embarrassment; totally
obliviously of the glares he got from the other boys. "It's really
nothing boss."

"Perhaps we should put these on our guest eh?" Kensuke asked,
holding the G-String towards the girl tied on the desk.

"Yeah, yeah!" Koji screamed.

Kensuke looked down at the girl. [The boys just want to have some
fun big sister Noriko. They won't leave any permanent damage, I hope
but they are boys after all. I could easily tell them to let you go
when we've finished, though it might be just as easy to tell them to
have their way with you,] he thought to himself as he grinned in
satisfaction. "Daiichirou, do you want to lift the skirt up?" It
wasn't exactly a request.

"Sure boss," the boy replied, walking up beside the girl, glancing
at her anguished face. "This ain't going to hurt a bit little girl."

She stared at back at him, unable to do anything as he took hold of
the bottom edge of the dark blue skirt and lifted up, carefully
folding it in a pile on her stomach to reveal the regulation white
panties.

"Look at that bikini line!" Koji commented.

"Completely hairless," Daiichirou replied. "She must shave
herself."

"This G-String going to look so hot on her!" Ryouji said.

Before he could even think about removing the panties, Kensuke held
the G-String over Noriko's legs, realising that he wasn't going to
able to get them on if her legs were tied down to the desk. "This is
a problem," he said.

"Ah, boss," Saichirou spoke up. "The ah... thing has clips on the
side."

He tried to show him, but Kensuke brushed him off.

"I've got it," he said, lifting it open. "Nice design. Make's it
so much easier to get on and off."

In a moment, he had it on Noriko legs at mid thigh, not quite in
place yet.

"Daiichirou, you want to cut the side on those?" Kensuke asked.

"But boss, I want to do it!"

"Shut up Ryouji," Kensuke snapped. "Daiichirou at least brought a
knife. What did you bring?"

The boy grumbled sullenly, wishing he had brought something.

Daiichirou was carefully as he slipped the blade under the side at
one thigh, slicing up near the seam as close as he could, struggling
a little at the elastic until it cut all the way through. He dropped
the fabric in place before moving around to the other side of the
desk and repeated the procedure.

"Koji!" Kensuke spoke up. "Do you want to do the honours?"

Ryouji grumbled again.

"You should have kept you mouth shut dude," Koji whispered to him
before coming forward.

He leaned forward, wriggling his fingers in anticipation, slowly
taking hold of the wrinkled fabric, and drawing it drawing it toward
him to reveal what was underneath.

There was a thump from behind him.

"God, his bleeding!" Ryouji yelled.

They all looked around to find Saichirou collapsed on the floor,
blood flowing out of his nose all over the concrete floor.

"Get him up from there before he makes a mess," Kensuke ordered
them. "I don't want my father finding out what I've been doing down
here."

He turned back to Koji. "And get that thing out of your face will
you?"

"Boss?" Koji asked looking very innocent has he held the remains of
the panties to his face as he breathed in through the fabric.

"Daiichirou, can you finish the job?" Kensuke asked the other boy,
not really wanting to go too close to his sister. He was really
doing it for them anyhow, so it was best they got their hands dirty
doing the job themselves.

Daiichirou's attention was directed towards the girl, but he nodded
in reply as he took hold of the slim garment. She struggled slightly
as he slid it up into place; make it a little easier to get the back
portion up into place.

"There it's done!" He said, stepping back and lifting his hands
back as if her were a master surgeon.

All of them looked around except for Saichirou who was
unresponsive, as Ryouji tried to hold him up by the arm.

"Sweet..."

Koji trailed off as the girl started to shake uncontrollably on the
desk, making long moaning sounds from beneath her gag.

"What's she doing?" Ryouji asked in concern.

Her back suddenly arched up, straining against the ropes as she let
out a short muffled howl.

"I... I think she's having an orgasm," Daiichirou said in surprise.

Noriko slumped back against the desk, as she started to shake
uncontrollably again, the sound of the entire desk vibrating against
the concrete floor as a turquoise glow slowly built up around her.

"This don't look too good boss," Ryouji said.

All of a sudden, one of the legs snapped off the desk, as Noriko
slowly lifted her arm, still attached to the rope and broken
fragments. Her other arm followed, as she lifted them overhead,
sitting up slowly with here eyes closed, pulling hard on the ropes
until the entire desk broke in half.

The glow appeared to infuse her entire body as the rest of the desk
cracked here and there, falling to the floor in pieces, leaving her
floating mid air. An unfelt wind took hold of her, whipping about
her clothes and hair, leaving her hair up in the air, as the glow
shredded the edges of her flapping skirt.

She shook here body, letting the ropes fall to the ground.

"What... what's happening?" Saichirou asked, as he was roused by
the sounds of the crumbling desk.

Noriko's eyes snapped open, revealing totally black eyes.

"What the hell?" Ryouji muttered, shaking in his shoes as a puddle
formed between his feet.

"This ain't happening man," Daiichirou said.

Koji fainted on the spot.

Noriko opened her mouth as a deep menacing voice echoed forth.
"You are so dead meat Kensuke."

"Oh shit," Kensuke muttered. "We're fucked."

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History:

01-10-2003: Came up with this little scenario. It's pretty much as
I imagined it. Sounded cool so I wrote it down so I wouldn't forget.

Plot:

Seems like a good start to a superhero/villain story. It's not as
childish as some starting plots. A bunch of 12 year old boys who are
'wantanbe evil doers', want to get what they want, and the boss of
them kidnaps his own 16 year old sister. In the midst of it, one of
them steals a secret government R&D item, which look like a pair of
sexy underwear. They force it on the sister, who reacts badly,
suddenly gaining whatever mysterious power the underwear had.

Haven't actually thought of the powers, but things to consider:

A. It's magical (this seems like a very childish concept for the
material already written.

B. It's an alien artefact that the government were researching, and
they don't want the public finding out about aliens.

C. It's a high tech department of defence super weapon that they
want back, if they ever find out where it went.

Kensuke and Noriko are brother and sister. They hate each other's
guts, so they're somewhat spiteful at most times, teasing each other,
playing jokes.

Kensuke tries at most times to get her into trouble, since he loves
it better to make her look bad.

Noriko is a little more mature, trying to look nice and feminine in
front of her parents - but her father has this male complex where he
thinks she should do only girl things. Doesn't help that her mother
is in the same position, hiding stuff from him - but on the inside
she really like getting back at her brother, as long as her father
doesn't find out.

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