Author's Notes: Well, another day, another chapter... I've got my muse giving me stuff to punch out ecchi and embarrassing moments for the Academy City crew, the magicians and the parents, plus assorted other dramatis personae.

FYI, the parents and other not-needed people have been knocked out, thanks to Index utilizing her stored Grimoires, and have been moved to one of the larger bedrooms for the next while or at least until the 'cunning plan' has reached its conclusion, good or bad.

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Mikasa walked back into the front bedroom and handed Index another damp cloth, and the two applied the cloths to their noses, wiping up the last of the nosebleeds from minutes before. Misaka slumped down beside Index and looked at her, who looked back.

"Well, no one seems to have mentioned the invisible elephant in the room, but what I did hear that they used the translation of your name and not the proper Latin name, so hardly anyone outside of our happy little group and the Sisters knows that you're the one that the Catholic Church and the Conquering Lady are looking for. What happens if the 'cunning plan' fails to bring the Lady down? I know that everyone here would fight tooth-and-nail to prevent that. Heck!" and Misaka wiggled her fingers, mentally counting incidents since Index's arrival in Academy City. "I figure something like five, six attempts by various groups to get their hands on you since you arrived on Touma's balcony railing."

Index nodded and looked sorrowful. "I'm going to have to be handed over to them, if only to prevent them from destroying the city. However, and don't laugh, but I too have a cunning plan, but one that's simple. They won't get what they want. With all of the goings-on and especially last night being the first night of converting me from angel-memory to human-memory, I've seen the security spells that I never knew about. I can access them now that I know about them, and there's a whole set that gets triggered when someone tries forcing me to reveal any of the Grimoires. All you have to do is get me to the pier and get away as quickly as you can. Once everyone is safe, I'll trigger the security protocols."

Misaka stared at Index as the implications settled into her brain. "You can't do that! We've gone to all this work to give you your freedom, and... your new memories ... and..."

Index put her hand on Mikasa's shoulder. "Yes, and I'll be eternally thankful for that." She leaned over and whispered. "Actually, that's the expected plan, but I've got a cunning plan that you can't tell Touma about until afterwards."

She then pulled up her arm and showed Misaka a bandage tucked into the fold of her elbow, and then pulled her wimple to the side, exposing a set of wires going under the collar of her habit.

"Blood sample for genetic material, and a Testament set on record. I'll record as much as I can and then pass you the Testament device. Heaven Canceller, the Sisters and Nunotaba Shinobu are in agreement that there are sufficient materials to make at least one clone. A clone of me. And to implant the memories from the Testament. And to grow the clone at a more normal pace so we don't get the Radio Noise and hormonal issues."

Misaka was absolutely dumb-founded and looked down as she tried to figure out a response, emotional or otherwise. She noticed the order of events planned and realized that there was one more step that hadn't been covered. She wound up reading it out loud.

"Last Step: Misaka Imouta and Index ensure that over-excited Touma is taken care of and not left high and dry. NANI!?"

Index sighed and then smiled at Misaka. "With all of the work on getting Touma to perform, plus if electro-stimulation takes place, there's the possibility that you and Kuroko are collapsed afterwards, and Touma is still... excited. We make sure that Touma is taken care of. Imouta and I talked it over and we're willing to do that. If the Conquering Queen has not been destroyed, then we... or rather I... will get 'done' by Touma before he recovers."

Misaka sighed. "Not the way that I planned to lose my virginity, and probably not Kuroko and certainly not you." She reached over and pulled Index into a hug.

Index nodded. "I've already given up my vows as a nun when I decided to take the angel's offer to help with my memories. But I do want to make sure that Touma is my first, first kiss, first love, maybe even marriage. But if we are to stop the Catholic Church and the Conquering Lady, sacrifices are necessary."

Misaka sighed. "Yeah, but it sucks. Sucks for you, sucks for me and sucks for Kuroko, the pervert that she is..."

A puff of wind blew across them and the light was obscured by a now-naked Kuroko hovering over them with a shit-eating grin plastered over her face. "Well. The links are in, we've calibrated my jumps with them, I don't get swamped with Sister Noise and I can now hit a spot within five centimeters at 500 meters with my eyes closed. I'm ready for action!"

Misaka looked up and smiled. "And all that with no clothes on? I knew you were an exhibitionist but that's totally pushing the envelope."

Kuroko looked down and went "Eep!" and blinked away.

Misaka snickered and looked at Index, who was turning her head to look up at Misaka with a wondering expression. "She gets excited with new toys and has been known to go chasing down hallways at Tokiwadai in the buff, usually to glomp on me. She should be back shortly."

Another puff of wind arrived and a still-naked Kuroko descended to the floor and pushed a button on her neckpiece. "There, off! Now, Imouto is getting ready and I will be soon, but you two need to get cleaned up and dressed NOW! Ready for when Touma gets here and he's in for one heck of a surprise. Here's what you need to wear to make sure that Touma is properly prepared." She placed the piles of diaphanous material on the floor in front of each of them and popped away.

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Touma was blind-folded and dressed in a satin robe (hopefully a male yakuta since he'd been blindfolded before his clothes had been removed and he was dressed by a large number of giggling females, one of whom sounded like Miss Tsukuyomi. Of course, all of the other males had been warned off and sent to the last remaining bedroom under strict orders and threats of dire retaliation. At least that was what they had been told after the raucous crowd of males had delivered him to the suite and then immediately blind-folded him. His deepest fears at this point were 1) someone had been taking pictures all along, 2) who was going to be in the front bedroom when he got delivered there, and 3) his body's anticipation of who was in that front bedroom and what they were going to be doing. Number three seemed to be causing a lot of the giggles and whispered comments, which could be good or bad, depending on whether or not he was "short-statured" in more than one sense of the word.

He was finally guided out of the second bedroom into the living room and then into the front bedroom, where the girls guiding him cooed and awed and snickered before they left.

He reached up to pull down the blind-fold when a set of small hands stopped him and Index's voice came from in front of him.

"Before we start, we need to relax and not get all nervous. There is a prayer for newlyweds in one of the Grimoires and I think that it will set the mood that we need to have to make this work. Let me start..." She then rattled off a long sequence of Latin words and then switched to Japanese.

"Lord Most High, we who stand before you now call upon your good grace to prepare us for the tasks that we are about to undertake. Grant us your peace as we step from one stage of life to another, sharing life with another. Let fear, anger and anxiety fall aside like cloaks dropped to the floor, and let us be wrapped in peace and love for each other. Let us come together in happiness and joy. Let us accept each other as a gift from you and treat each other with the love that you command we have for each other in such a union as this will be. May our union be pleasing to you, and fruitful. Now and forever. Amen."

Touma murmured "amen" and heard the voices of the four in the room with him. Index's hands dropped away and he reached up and pulled off the blindfold.

Standing directly before him was Misaka Imouto, Kuroko, Misaka and Index, who were looking into his face, with anxious expressions that were fading away to gentle smiles. The four were wearing what he'd expected to see on Kuroko, slinky diaphanous baby dolls with no panties. His member took on a whole new meaning of the word "ache" and he smiled at them.

Without a sign of embarrassment they shifted closer and slid their hands up and down his arms or across his chest, depending upon what they could reach.

"How much of this us, and how much is that spell that you just invoked?" he asked Index.

She blushed and whispered, "if you wish it, it will be. This was intended to make a newly married husband and wife feel comfortable with each other. We could be getting feedback through our, or rather your, esper fields."

Misaka Imouta lifted her head from where she was rubbing it on his arm. "Misaka 10032 agrees, with warm emotions overcoming her logical processes. Body reactions from Misaka 10032 are signifying that Touma is hers and I am his. Misaka 10032 states this as a fact, not a determination of ownership as she feels the same about the others. We are his and he is ours."

Heads bobbed up and down.

Misaka gave her head a bit of a shake. "This is all good and interesting, but I find that my mind is sliding away from my control. How long before we are ready to try taking down the Conquering Lady."

Misaka Imouto drew a deep breath, capturing Touma's attention, even with her small cleavage. "Misaka 10032 reports that the Conquering Lady has just passed the local turning point and is proceeding to the far end of the beach. Estimated time to next opportunity is 30 minutes, and then one hour after that for the next. Misaka 10032 reports that the other Sisters are monitoring events and will signal a countdown for the second opportunity, permitting all parties to coordinate their activities for an optimal engagement. Misaka 10032 reports that the other sisters are engaging a confusion discussion of Touma and something called Goldilocks and something about premature ejaculations and want Misaka 10032 to manipulate Touma's penis to solve both, while Misaka 10032 is curious about what they mean as well as feeling embarrassed that she does not know something that they do."

Misaka Imouto slid her right hand inside of Touma's robe and opened it up, exposing his member to the sight of the others, then gently starting rubbing back and forth along its length. Touma groaned and started bucking his hips.

"Misaka 10032 reports that her sisters report two thumbs up and a 'just right' cheer at my boldness in implementing their request so quickly. Misaka 10032 reports feeling funny in her groin area, as if she is leaking from her bladder but it is not the same, but feels good. Other parts are also generating signals that other Sisters are reporting as good things and to be enjoyed. Misaka 10032 also reports that other Sisters are telling her to shut up and get on with it, and recommend a change of grip and to attempt THIS."

Her grip shifted to place her thumb on the tip of Touma's penis and to rub across it and then knelt down and wrapped her lips around the tip and started to gently suck on it. Touma's head drifted back, his hips bucked even harder and then he gave a massive groan as he spasmed.

Misaka Imouto's cheeks bugled and she started swallowing to keep up with the flood entering her mouth. The swallowing resulted in even more groans and hip-bucking from Touma to the total amazement of the three others.

When both Touma and Misaka Imouta finally subsided, Kuroko snickered and looked at the others. "Well, I may be a pervert but it looks like Imouta just went to a completely different level, and solved the Goldilocks problem. Looks like Touma is 'just right'."

Misaka gave her erstwhile friend and roommate a bop on the top of her head. "OK, go ahead, say the obvious. Imouta, I think that Touma's stopped. You can stop sucking or swallowing or whatever, and be sure to leave some for the rest of us..."

Misaka Imouta removed her mouth by the simple expedient of pulling back, resulting in a loud 'POP!" while Touma collapsed to his knees and fell backwards.

She looked down at Touma and then at the others. "Misaka 10032 wonders with serious consideration and emotions if she broke Touma?"