Part 5: The Failed Charm

Madison and Megan were convinced their charm had finally worked on Naruto after he agreed to the date. They had been planning for weeks, believing that this would be the moment where they could break through his cold exterior—and in their minds, eventually lure him into their trap as succubi. Their goal was simple: seduce him, and once he was under their control, they would have him just like all the others.

At school, they slipped Naruto the address of a fancy restaurant, where they planned to have the dinner. They made sure to dress in a way that left just enough to the imagination—tight dresses that accentuated every curve, exposing skin that would normally make any boy's heart race. They believed their appearance would be irresistible.

When Naruto showed up at the restaurant, he was wearing a sharp black suit. He looked every bit as serious as he always did, his expression neutral, but Madison and Megan thought they had already won. They thought his agreement to the date meant he had fallen under their charm.

The three of them sat at a table, and as soon as they did, Madison and Megan immediately launched into their usual tactics. They leaned in closer, flashing smiles that hinted at something more, brushing their hands against Naruto's arm. Their voices were sweet, dripping with flirtation as they tried to engage him in conversation, all while giving him lingering looks.

But Naruto remained indifferent. He didn't seem interested in their flirtatious behavior, and at one point, he even sighed and looked at them with a tired expression. "Let's just get this dinner over with so I can go home," he said flatly.

Madison and Megan were both stunned. They had never met someone who could resist them so easily, especially not when they were dressed like this. They exchanged a glance but convinced themselves it was just a matter of time before their charms fully took hold.

Throughout the dinner, they continued trying. They scooted closer to him, playfully nudged him with their legs under the table, and even dropped subtle hints about spending more time together afterward. But each time, Naruto ignored their advances, maintaining his usual stoic demeanor.

By the end of dinner, Madison and Megan were feeling a bit desperate. As they left the restaurant, they tried one last move—walking closer to him, brushing against his arm, and even offering to walk him home.

"Why don't we come with you?" Megan asked, her voice low and seductive as she flashed him a smile. "We could keep the night going…"

Madison nodded in agreement, leaning toward Naruto and letting her dress show a little more skin. "Yeah, we wouldn't mind spending more time with you."

But Naruto didn't even flinch. He pulled his arm away and looked at them both. "No," he said plainly. "I'm going home alone. Goodnight."

Without waiting for a response, he turned and walked away, leaving the two girls standing there in shock.

As Naruto's figure disappeared into the night, Madison and Megan stood frozen, trying to understand what had just happened. Their charm, their beauty, their allure—none of it had worked. Naruto had ignored every single attempt, just like he had done at school.

"What just happened?" Megan asked, her voice filled with disbelief.

Madison shook her head, still trying to process it. "I don't know. No one's ever ignored us like that before."

They walked back to Madison's place, their minds racing. How could Naruto resist them, even after they gave it their all? It didn't make sense, and for the first time, they started to feel something unfamiliar—an even deeper obsession. His resistance had only made him more alluring, more mysterious. Now, they didn't just want him out of curiosity or because of their nature as succubi. They needed to know why he wasn't like every other boy.

As they sat together later that night, both of them were consumed by thoughts of Naruto. The way he had remained unaffected by their attempts drove them mad. They knew now that they wouldn't stop until they had him under their control.

"We'll get him next time," Megan said, a determined look on her face.

Madison nodded, her obsession growing. "We have to. He's different, and that makes me want him even more."

Naruto's indifference had ignited something far more dangerous within them. Their obsession wasn't just a game anymore—it had become a consuming need.