Warechu chuckled as he pushed the last crate into place in front of the door. When the CPUs snapped out of it, they'd be stuck for a while, or at least he believed. He was sure it would give him enough time to do what he wanted.

It started when he was in the forest, and saw the small goddess Neptune, and hid. He watched as she saw a small purple plant he had been studying due to its sickly sweet aroma. It looked like a Venus flytrap, but was stained dark purple, and was much shorter. Neptune studied it for a second before it opened, and a purple gas erupted from it, covering Neptune. She sneezed and tried to swat the gas away. She started to sway, and eventually fell over, flat on her face. Warechu watched her for a while before he crept out of the bushes. He walked over to her and poked her. She suddenly rose, scaring him, ready to bolt, before she calmly, dreamily, stood, and walked away. He stared after her before turning his attention back to the plant. He decided to follow the goddess to see what the gas did.

He followed her back to the Basilicom, going into a series of hidey-holes he has created in the walls, and through a peephole, watched as Neptune violated her sister. He grew excited at the thought of what he could do with the plant, with one specific person in mind.

He quickly rushed back to the plant, which took him a few hours, as he had to relocate it. When he did, he pulled it out of the ground, the remaining bit of the stem retreating back into the ground. It was only then that he realized it may no longer work now that it had been picked.

Warechu then felt a strange tingle on the back of his head, making him twitch. He then was suddenly filled with knowledge, and immediately knew how the plant worked. He looked down at it, smiling. Then, he heard voices and quickly dove into the bush again. After watching the CPUs and Histoire's confusion about the missing plant, he laughed as they walked away.

Warechu decided he should test the plant first.

The plant had sort of "told" him what it was and how it worked. It was a plant that activated things in the brain through a gas that was sent through the body after being inhaled. Even the smallest bit could achieve the same effect. Once the brain was activated, it sent the affected person into a sexual overdrive, making them then want to have sexual interaction with the next person they see, regardless of gender or sexuality of both people, or do it with an object or love and/or desire. Warechu figured the reason Neptune went for her sister was due to the love she had for her as her sister. At least, he hoped that was the case. He also learned that this plant sprouts all over the world in random locations every few years, before they eventually retreat back into the ground. They can grow anywhere. The person who picks the plant gains control of the plant, allowing them to make the plant spew its gas whenever they wanted. The person who picks the plant becomes immune to the gas. Warechu had been intrigued by the plant and decided to test it. So, he infiltrated the Basilicom, and wired up some special electronics he stole into the side of the building, before traveling through his holes in the walls, and used the plant during the CPUs' meeting, pleased with the results, and even more pleased as the Candidates also unintentionally got affected by the gas. He then went and, while everyone was busy, moved crates in front of the door to keep them in. He knew it wouldn't hold forever, but he knew they were gonna be busy for a bit. He then sat and waited for his special someone to come home. He hoped she didn't have an object of desire.

After about an hour or two, in which Warechu rummaged through the CPUs' things, he heard the door open, and turned to see her walk pa.

She walked in, back from work a the hospital, happy to be home. She sighed as she walked into an empty room, Warechu close behind, and sat down.

She closed her eyes and sat there. After Warechu watched her beautiful, flawless face for a bit, he cleared his throat. She opened her eyes to find Warechu standing in front of her, holding a purple plant.

"Oh, hi Mr. Mouse!" she said happily, her soft voice like music to his ears. "What are you doing here?"

"I came to give this to you." he said, holding the flower towards her. She smiled as she took it, though she was slightly concerned by its odd appearance."Thank you so much! Say, do you know where Nep-" she started, but was cut off by the plant spraying its gas into her face, making her cough and sputter as she dropped the plant. She swayed, and her eyes fluttered.

Warechu smiled as she fell sideways onto the couch, and breathed heavily. He got right up in her face, so she was sure to see him before anything else. He knew it was finally time as she slowly opened her eyes, immediately locking them on Warechu. She sat up,grabbed him, and pulled him into her chest. He gasped as he felt himself pressed against the combined softness of her sweater and her breasts.

"Oh, Mr. Mouse, I don't know why, but I just want to hold you...and kiss you...all over...and touch you...all over as well…" Compa said softly into his ear, making him shudder.

"Can you put me down first?" he asked. "I have a request."

"Anything for you." her sweet voice cooed as she set him down. He looked at her, at her beautiful body, and she blushed as his ran her up and down."Perform a s-s-striptease for me." he stuttered, more excited than he'd ever been in his entire life. She smiled dreamily, and reached down, grabbing the hem of her sweater, pulling it up and over her head, throwing it to him. He caught it, and sniffed it, relishing her sweet perfume (at least he assumed it was perfume), before looking back to her. His eyes went wide and his smile drew as he took in her body. Her large breasts concealed by her lace bra. He could see her nipples poking through the fabric, and he felt a stir down below. He wanted her, desperately, but he was gonna wait.

Next, she unbuckled her skirt, dropping it to the floor, kicking it towards him. He stared at her matching lace panties. Warechu held his breath as she slipped her bra straps off her shoulders, and reached behind her back, undoing the bra, sliding it off before tossing it to him.

He smile grew even wider still as he took in her large, beautiful breasts. They were a wonder of the world, a sight that would make anyone who laid eyes upon them thank every god and goddess for the privilege to view it. Warechu almost fell to his knees himself to do just that. Her hardened nipples showing off her immediate arousal. Warechu felt himself growing hard.

Compa grabbed her panties, and started pulling them down.

"Wait!" he said, stopping her just as a small piece of her forbidden fruit appeared. "T-t-turn a-around." he ordered, barely able to speak. She nodded, still smiling as she turned. He stared at her ass as he spoke his next words, taking out his very hardened dick, which was throbbing, wanting him to appease it. "B-bend down as you p-pull…" he said. She bent over, her ass inches from him, and pulled. As her ass came into view, he began masturbating, pumping his dick at the sight before him, better than any dream he'd ever had of a similar scenario to this. Finally, the most beautiful ass in Gamindustri was fully revealed to him, her panties going to her knees, ankles, then off. Blessed by the sight, Warechu reached out, and, one hand on his dick, stroking furiously, he grasped her ass with the other hand. She gasped in pleasure, which made his arousal grow, and he got even faster. He squeezed her, running his hand over the smooth surface. After a bit of this, he removed his hand, and she knew it meant it was time for her to turn. She straightened, turned around and, as her most holy spot was gazed upon by Warechu's eyes, he gasped. It was smooth and hairless, which he guessed wasn't natural, and that she had shaved. Her closed pussy was a beauty worthy of a shrine dedicated to worship of it. He would bet she had never masturbated before. She was too innocent for that. Either way, upon seeing it, Warechu immediately climaxed, shooting semen onto her stomach and crotch. She squealed, scooped up a glob of it on her finger, and sucked it, swallowing it with a smile. Warechu looked down at his still hard dick.

For Compa, he could go on forever. Now, it was time for fun.

"S-sit on the couch." he said. She nodded and sat, opening her legs for him, which made his knees feel weak. He climbed onto her lap, and stood between her legs, his dick poking her stomach, which felt very good. He grabbed her cheeks, pulled her in close, and embraced her in a kiss. It was a kiss of love, of unadulterated passion between the two. Compa's lips were soft and sweet, her kiss gentle, yet forcefully passionate.

Before long, she stuck her tongue into his mouth, and their tongues intertwined. As they kissed, her grabbed her breasts, his hand sinking into their softness, moaning as he squeezed. She moaned through the kiss, which was like a sweet symphony to his ears. He squeezed, rubbed, massaged, and played with her breasts, letting loose his full desire for her body, for her. He moved one hand to pinch her nipples and she gasped, breaking the kiss, but he moved right back into it, moving his hips to grind his dick's tip into her belly button, which felt strangely pleasurable to both of them. Finally, after a moment, Warechu broke the kiss, only to place his lips onto a nipple as he pinched the other. She gasped as he sucked on her, swirling his tongue around it, sending jolts through her. Compa twitched as she moaned loudly, enough that Warechu would be surprised if the entire building couldn't hear her. He sucked some more before he broke away with a soft pop. He turned, and jumped down. He turned t see a look of disappointed hunger in her eyes, but it quickly faded as he crept close and opened her legs more. He moved closer, and kissed her pussy. She gasped again, and, unable to hold back, Warechu buried his head in her crotch, and began licking her clit, licking up her juices as she was now wet from the stimulation. Warechu sucked up her juices like a bee with the sweet nectar of a flower. She gasped and moaned, and he moved away, opening up her lips with his fingers, so he could devour more of the inside. She shuddered and shook from the pleasure, before she climaxed with a loud moan, shooting out her womanly juices into wWarechu's mouth. He backed up, wiping his mouth as he swallowed. He grinned, then jumped back onto the couch. He gripped Compa's shoulders.

It was time for the big act.

He gripped her as he positioned his dick at her pussy. He pressed the tip against her lips. Since they were different species, there was no risk of him getting her pregnant. He pressed his hips forward, his dick beginning to enter-

Suddenly, the door opened, and IF walked in, back from questing.

"Compa, why didn't you tell me when you-" she started, before she stopped as she took in the scene in front of her: clothes strewn around the room, Compa naked on the couch, legs spread, Warechu's dick pressed against her pussy.

"What...WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!" she screamed as she blushed, trying not to look at Compa's body. She stomped over, grabbed Warechu by his dick, ad held his face up to hers, him almost feeling the heat from her glare, wincing as the pain on his member. "What did you do?! What have you done to her?!" she demanded. Suddenly, she felt something very soft press into her back as hands went around her waist, and a soft voice spoke into her ear.

"Why don't you join us, Iffy~" Compa said seductively. IF shuddered despite herself, but pulled away from Compa's grasp and continued glaring."Tell me what you did, or I'll rip this little thing off!" she yelled, squeezing the member to emphasize. Warechu squealed, grabbing IF's hand, trying to wrestle it open. Then, an idea quickly struck.

"Th-this is what I did…" he said, and snapped his fingers. As IF's anger was joined with confusion, she sniffed the air. Then she noticed a purple gas erupting from a strange purple plant on the table next to the couch. IF quickly dropped Warechu and covered her mouth.

"N-no...I can't…" she said, before her eyes rolled back and she fell to the floor. Compa crawled over to her, her breasts bouncing.

"Are we all gonna have fun together?" Copa asked. Warechu definitely hadn't planned this, and he very much disliked IF, and didn't find her all that attractive, but another naked girl, a threesome...could be nice. He nodded, and smiled. She moved and began undressing IF, slipping off her jacket, shorts, and top. Her underwear was a plain, dark blue, which covered her small breasts. As IF's eyes fluttered open, Compa slipped off her bra and panties. Despite her dislike for the girl, Warechu still couldn't help but marvel at the girl's nude body. IF was also shaved, and, as she woke up, he watched in fascination as her nipples harden from the gas's effects.

IF locked onto Compa, and smiled that same dreamy smile as Compa. She wrapped her arms around Compa's neck and kissed her, performing the same passionate kiss Warechu and Compa had shared.

"Okay stop for a moment." Warechu ordered. They broke the kiss and stared at him, attentive. He thought for a moment on what to do next. Then, he saw Compa's breasts again. And idea went off in his head, and he smiled.

He put her in position. His dick was soon sandwiched between her breasts, the tip not even visible through the top. IF had complained about wanting in on the fun, particularly with Compa, so Warechu had her lie on her back, and have her way with Compa's pussy as Compa leaned down to please Warechu. They started, and Compa grabbed her breasts, and began squeezing them together as she moved up and down, pumping his dick with them. He moaned in pure ecstasy at the feeling of the softness of her breasts moving up and down his shaft. She moaned as IF ate her out, sucking p her flowing juices. Compa continued pumping, brining Warechu closer and closer before he soon climaxed, shooting semen onto Compa's face as she too came into IF's mouth. Warechu moved away before he directed the two girls into the next position.

Once again, Warechu pressed his dick against Compa's pussy, IF behind him, grinding her breasts into his back, which felt surprisingly good, given their size. He pressed in as he took a deep breath, and pushed his dick inside her. They both asped, though for different reasons. She felt a sudden pain as he felt pure pleasure as her tight lips wrapped nicely around his dick, her warm insides feeling wonderful on his dick. He pushed in more, her wincing and gasping in pain as he pressed against her hymen. He pushed through it. He tried not to look as blood dripped from her pussy. He pushed in as far as he could, then pulled out, before thrusting back in. She cried out again, though this time more in pleasure. He continued thrusting.

Suddenly, an ass appeared in front of his face. He gripped it and brought it closer, until he could see the pussy. He opened its lips, and stuck his tongue inside. IF moaned as she lowered herself onto Compa, kissing her, before switching back and forth between kissing her as she played with her breasts and sucking one nipple as she played with the other. Everyone was pleasuring someone and was getting pleasured by someone else. Warechu multitasked, thrusting in and out of Compa as he devoured IF. He got faster and faster, and soon If cae, with him devouring her juices just before he and Compa came together. They all separated, breathing heavily, and lied on the floor. IF wrapped herself around Compa's body as they fell into slumber. Warechu smiled as he saw semen dripping from Compa's pussy, and closed his eyes, blissful.

SMASH!

Suddenly, a crash made Warechu shoot up, and he backed away as Blanc, wielding a giant hammer, walked towards him.

"I'M GOING TO TEAR THAT PIECE OF SHIT OFF OF YOU AND FEED IT TO YOU UNTIL YOU CHOKE ON IT!" she shouted, seeming to shake the entire building. He shrieked, grabbed the plant, and ran out the door, Blanc and Ram close behind, angry for what had happened to their sister. The other CPUs following them.

"Blanc, Ram, stop! Don't go outside like that!" Nepgear yelled after them, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Warechu, Blanc, and Ram ran out into the street, where several onlookers stared at the. Warechu sprinted, much faster than the CPU and Candidate, due to a combination of them being exhausted, and his being smaller and generally faster, as adrenaline shot through him, as he didn't want to die, or worse, get his dick ripped off. His semi-hard dick flopped as he ran. He pulled out a phone and began hitting buttons, still running, disappearing into the trees. Blanc and Ram stopped, winded. It was only then that after a moment, they realized they were naked in public, and dozens more people had gathered to stare and record the exposed Lowee goddess and her sister. Blanc frantically tried to cover Ram and herself if she could, but it was no use, as cameras were in every direction.

Suddenly, everyone heard a moan, and they looked around to find its source, eventually towards the Basilicom where two large holographic screens displayed recordings Warechu had taken of the fun times the CPUs and Candidates had had. Blanc's face immediately lit up bright red.

Just as she made a move towards the Basilicom, somebody fell over. Everyone turned to see the all-too-familiar purple gas coming, and Blanc and Ram quickly covered their faces, urging the citizens to do the same. But it was no use, as soon enough, people began collapsing, before rising again, advancing like zombies towards their current objects of desire: Blanc and Ram. Blanc quickly grabbed Ram's hand and ran through the crowd towards the Basilicom, cringing at every grope that that she felt from wandering hands, and getting angrier and angrier at every squeal and cry from Ram, who experienced the same.

They ran in, and other CPUs quickly barricaded the door. Fists slammed against it, but quickly gave up. The CPUs gave a sigh of relief as they settled in for the night.

Blanc watched the city below, now clothed once more, staring at the couples and trios and orgies having sex in the street. She sighed as she looked towards the bed, where Rom and Ram were sleeping fitfully, tossing and turning. Downstairs, it was silent, the awkwardness of actions taken and words spoken overwhelming any conversation. Blanc turned back towards the window, looking towards the forest.

She would find the rat, and punish him.

Very.Very.Violently.