Test vs Charmleaders

While walking through some marketplace, someone slipped some kind of ticket into Test's pockets, pretending to bump into him and fading into the crowd before he had any chance to question them. Upon closer examination, it appeared to be a mysterious invitation to some kind of show. The invitation only specified a time and place, and hardly hinted at the contents of the show... Not to mention that it took place in a fairly remote part of town, at midnight. Despite how blatantly suspicious the entire situation was, Test decided to check it out, to make sure nothing shady was going on.

As he arrived to the specified location, it hardly appeared to be where any kind of show would take place, instead, he found himself at some kind of storeroom for the local stadium and arena. Test was clearly alone outside here, but he could see light through the door, whoever invited him here was likely inside.

Both suspicious and curious Test walked up to the door and knocked. Maybe it was a trap, maybe it wasn't, the only way to find out would be walk in and see.

The door wasn't even locked, and opened a little as he tapped on it. He could faintly hear three separate female voices from inside, seemingly chanting something. Not only that, but it looked like a lot of random items were left near the entrance, as if to make space for something.

Test slowly creaked the door open to look inside. His curiosity getting the better of him.

Observe - 80, success

The door had not been oiled in a while, but thankfully Test opened it slowly enough to keep the creaking to a minimum.
Test came here for a show, and he certainly got one: Inside, three women in pink tanktops and skirts were busy seemingly rehearsing some kind of dance routine. One of them had orange hair, styled into two shoulder length pigtails, another long black hair that reached all the way to her lower back, and the last one pale pink hair that reached her chin.

And it was difficult not to notice that their outfits were quite short, the skirts barely reaching the upper thighs and the tops being so loose and short that they exposed a lot of underboob...
The fact that they were bouncing around from dancing certainly didn't help, Test could barely focus enough to notice a single, lone empty folding chair in the middle of the room.

Test stood in the door way. Uncertain how to proceed. "Uh, hello." He said. Never having been one for stealth or subtlety he saw no reason not to announce his presence. He did his best not to get distracted by their dancing, his eyes occasionally wandering to their jiggling breasts.

The three of them stopped, and turned in his direction. "Ah! Good evening, we were expecting you!" The ginger and black haired ones walked to the door, the ginger one pulling him inside by the shoulders, leading him to the chair while the black haired one closed the door.

"Glad to see you decided to come to our own little show, here, take a seat!" The pink haired one bounced a little in place, seemingly psyching herself up for what's to come. Test barely heard the tell-tale 'click' of a lock coming from the doorway with his attention firmly onto her.

Ok. So it looked like it was a trap. Well no reason to let on that he knew just yet. Might as well try to scope out the situation. "So what kind of show is this? I got a rather mysterious invitation. Is there a reason you wanted me specifically here?" He asked a bit nervously, taking the offered seat.

The black haired one returned from the doorway, and gave a nod to the two others, who smirked playfully in response.

The ginger one answered him. "Oh, it's a very special show we give to adventurers, those who look strong and hard-willed! If you were invited, it means that someone out there thinks you're a proble--"
The black haired one shut her up by nudging her with her elbow, before the pink haired one resumed. "To make things simple, we appreciate how people like you keep our world safe, with the strength to beat dangers, and the will to resist midara, so we created a small show as a way to thank them. Tonight's your turn, would you care to watch?"

"Alright." Test answered with a nod. It seemed that these women were just as bad at subtlety as he was and were clearly midara intent on seducing him. But it would be interesting to see how they tried. Plus if they started their show unaware that he was in the know he might be able to get the drop on them. His hand wandered to his staff as he appeared to get comfortable.

The black haired one went behind him, and leaned down to whisper in his ear, her bust pressing against him as she did. "Don't you think you've got too many things on to really enjoy this comfortably..? Here, let us help..." She was soon joined by the ginger one, who tried to get his manhood free.

The pink haired one, simply stayed where she was, still bouncing up and down enticingly. This one was making sure to keep her eyes on him, and while the movement of his hand towards his staff was too subtle to be noticed, she looked like she was more attentive than the others. Perhaps she was the leader of the group?

These midara seemed completely lacking in patience. Immediately reaching for his crotch without any sort of cover or excuse. This was all the reason Test needed to cut to the chase. He lept to his feet and grabbed his staff. "Now, now ladies. I'm afraid I'm going to be keeping my clothes on. But if you really want to help you can tell me who sent you after me." He said in an attempt at heroic banter. He readied his staff, expecting the three to try and charge him.

River Stance

- Battle Start -
Test - [River Stance - 25, 43, miss]
Ginger Charmleader - [Personal Motivation - 59, 93!!, critical failure!]
Black-haired Charmleader - [Personal Motivation - 12, 35, failure]
Pink-haired Charmleader - [Bouncing Step - 51 24, success]

The two of them that were next to him quickly step back as he leaps out of his chair, with the ginger falling over in a bit of a panic.
The pink haired one, in the meantime, takes a deep breath, seemingly preparing to enter the fray... And begins to cheerfully leap on the spot, her chest bouncing all over the place every time she lands, making Test's train of thought come a screeching halt.

...Test can't help but notice that every single movement these girls seem to make appears quite erotic, even the ginger falling over ended up flashing what was under (or rather wasn't) her skirt. His will will constantly be challenged, it seems.

Test: 27Wp, disadvantage
B.H Charmleader: 10St
G. Charmleader: 9St
P.H Charmleader: 10St

Test opened his mouth to say something only to immediately forget due to the three's distracting movements. Instead he made to try and intimidate them with a flurry of blows. Having a hard time keeping his eyes off the bounce and sway of the pink haired leader's chest as he did so.

Memories of Mandy --> Triple Strike (one to each)

Test - [Memories of Mandy - Auto
            Triple Strike - 68, 19, 62, 24, 24, 83. Two miss, one hit.]
B.H Charmleader - [Enjoy The Show - 56, success]
G. Charmleader - [Setting The Pace - 9!!, Crit fail]
P.H Charmleader - [Go, Team, Go! - 4!!, Crit success]

They seemed to be pretty used to keeping their distance from their target, which played against Test's fighting style efficently. Though, the ginger one seemed to be a bit less experienced that her peers and took a blow that sent her right back to the floor, where she could only grunt in frustration.

Test had no time to congratulate himself for this, however, as the black haired cheerleader managed to outmaneuver him, grabbed him, and pushed him back onto the chair, before whispering in his ear.
"Now now, that's no way to behave, dear audience~... Come on, just calm down, deep breath, and focus on enjoying yourself, okay? Oh, and we don't mind if you play with yourself, we tend to have that effect on people~." Despite being well aware that this was not a show, Test couldn't help but follow her request, relaxing onto the chair, his hand idly wandering to his crotch.

The pink haired leader stopped bouncing, and actually began to dance, giving Test multiple angles as he stared at her body, while encouraging him to start pleasing himself. "Okay, let's go! Stroke it, stroke it, do your best~! Just do it, come on Test~!"

Test: 25Wp - Memories (3t), Attack Down (3t), Stunned
B.H Charmleader: 10St
G. Charmleader: 7St
P.H Charmleader: 10St

"Huh. They know my name. Makes sense I guess, they do seem to have tracked me down specifically." Test thought as he idly pawed at his crotch. Something about the way the black haired one had whispered in his ear seemed oddly compelling. Despite the danger he just couldn't stop himself from relaxing and enjoying the pink haired leader's dance. They were all so attractive, it was becoming very tempting to just give in despite how sinister it all seemed.

Stunned

Test - Stunned...
Charmleader team - [Group Pose - 58, success! Stun - 45, 37, 28, stunned!]

The black haired one lifted the top of the leader, exposing her generous bust, before sucking on one of her tits, all while looking at Test with a 'this could be you right now' kind of stare. She was soon joined by the ginger one, who gave a long, sensual lick above the leader's cleavage. "C'mon. Just look at her~... They're so big and soft!"

The leader gently pushed the two off, , before sliding her hands under each of their tops, while they gave exaggerated gasps. "This show isn't just about me, girls. We don't have the same experience, but you're just as busty, gorgeous, and tempting... Isn't that right, test~?"

Test: 25Wp - Memories (2t), Attack Down (2t), Stun, Competition
B.H Charmleader: 10St
G. Charmleader: 7St
P.H Charmleader: 10St

"Yes. So big and soft. So busty, gorgeous, and tempting." Test moaned. Completely taken in by the erotic display, his eyes locked to the leader's bare breasts. His hand beginning to fumble with the hem of his pants in a clumsy effort to pull them down. It seemed that the three knew about at least one of his big weaknesses, he could only hope they didn't know about the other one or things might quickly go south for him.

Stunned

Test - Stunned...
B.H Charmleader - [All together now - 37, failure]
G. Charmleader - [All together now - 42, success]
P.H Charmleader - [All together now - 56, success]

The black haired cheerleader helped him with that, giving him free access so he could toy with himself, but letting go of her opportunity to join the other two for what came next in exchange. "Aaand... There! Now that you're free to fool aroung, mind telling me if you got any favorite girl in mind~?"

The remaining two hugged themselves right in front of Test's face, and began to massage, grope, and lift eachother's breasts, chanting in unison between aroused gasps. "One, two, three~ Grab onto that dick for me~ Three, two, one, touch yourself and moan~!"

Test: 23Wp - Memories (1t), Attack Down (1t), Competition, Disorient (2t)
B.H Charmleader: 10St
G. Charmleader: 7St
P.H Charmleader: 10St

The display was incredibly arousing. But Test managed to pull himself together and fight back, getting to his feet and pulling his pants back up. "I don't know. You're all so beautiful." He answered absentmindedly. He went in for a big swing at a random target, their groping and moaning leaving him too distracted to really aim. He was careful not to hit too hard, he wanted them conscious after this so he could question them.

Overwhelm

Test - [Disorient - 1, P.H Charmleader
         - [Overwhelm - 78, 44, hit.]
B.H Charmleader - [Go, Team, Go! - 33, failure]
G. Charmleader - [Setting The Pace - 50, success]
P.H Charmleader - [Bouncing Step - 75, failure]

Test is able to clear his mind long enough for his strike to connect, his wild swing flying towards the leader, who barely manages to raise her arms in time to avoid being struck directly in the face, and is forced to step back by the strength of the blow. The black haired one quickly dives down to avoid the backswing.

Before test can prepare to swing another time, however, the ginger one grabs him from behind, taking advantage of his confused state. She grasps his cock and gives it a few, slow strokes, sending shivers down his spine. "That's not the kind of shaft we want you to handle, silly. Here, focus on my fingers for a few seconds... Here? See how that feels good? Rub yourself just like that~."

He eventually manages to push her off, making her step away with a wink. She didn't touch him enough to push him closer to the edge, but it's going to be hard to ignore her technique.

Test: 23Wp - Disorient(1t)
B.H Charmleader: 10St
G. Charmleader: 7St, Pacing
P.H Charmleader:7St

Test didn't like how close the ginger had gotten, despite how pleasurable it had been. He took a defensive stance in case she tried something like that again.


River Stance

Test - [Disorient - 3, B.H Charmleader
         - River Stance - 22, hit]
B.H Charmleader - [All Together Now! - 83, 3!!, critical fail]
G. Charmleader - [All Toghether Now! - 85, 33, failure]
P.H Charmleader - [Personal Motivation - 60, 42, success]

The ginger, rather than rush him again immediately, did a feint and winked. Test reacted quickly, and turned around, striking at the black haired one who tried taking advantage of his lapse in attention, sending her a few feet backwards, before turning back to the ginger one, who backed off for now.
The black haired one tried to stand up, but slipped.

This left the pink haired one, and Test quickly realized he made the mistake of letting her leave his field of view. As he looked all around the room, he saw nothing... Until he looked up and saw her drop from a lamp above, chest first. Thankfully, the impact wasn't too painful, her bust cushioning it pleasantly... But it did leave Test stuck with a faceful of cleavage, the leader quickly wrapping her arms around his head to keep him locked in here. The other two quickly scrambled close, and began squishing and playing with her breasts while they surrounded test's head, and they all chanted in unison.
"Lost in a soft bust, come on! Fall to lust, stroke your hard-on~!"
The urge to stroke quickly became too much.

Test: 20Wp - Bound
B.H Charmleader: 7St
G. Charmleader: 7St - Pacing
P.H Charmleader: 7St

(For test's sake, only the initial hit of Personal Motivation benefits from his weakness. Otherwise it's gonna be 3WP/Turn from Endless Cheering, the base damage, and his weakness)

Test sighed and relaxed into her soft chest for a couple seconds before coming to his senses. He struggled and thrashed, even as his hand wandered down into his pants and he began to fondle himself. Their bodies and chanting were too much and he didn't know how much longer he'd be able to resist them.

Burst Forth

Test - [Bust Forth - Auto]
B.H Charmleader - [Bouncing Step - 36, success]
G. Charmleader - [Go, Team, Go! - 5!!, Crit failure]
P.H Charmleader - Turn skip!

In a burst of willpower and physical strength, Test manages to pry himself from his pillowy prison, only to find himself at eye level with the black haired cheerleader's bust swaying slowly in front of him, making it impossible for the outnumbered adventurer to regain his focus at all as his eyes were drawn to the motion.

Meanwhile, the ginger one was panting a little, perhaps finding this battle to be a bit more of a workout than expected, while the leader was making sure she didn't overdo it, but if Test were to tear his eyes from the pair in front of him, he would be able to see them waving and winking at him teasingly.

Test: 18Wp - Disadvantage
B.H Charmleader: 7St
G. Charmleader: 6St
P.H Charmleader: 7St