Bra And Order (Sena Konosuba TG) (Patreon)

Hello, Kazuma here. Did you know that court guards in another world have stun magic? I have found this out after trying to murder my useless prosecution. Ah dammit, wasn't I supposed to have good luck? Was my guild card as useless as Aqua? No no, I was sent here for a reason. Who knows, maybe I'll be able to find a way out at the last-

"The court finds adventurer Kazuma guilty on all charges."

...

The prosecutor had a very satisfied look on her face, Kazuma unable to even be turned on by her ridiculous breasts as she smirked towards the crowd, most of them muttering variations on 'trashzuma' and 'scumzuma' which hurt all the more considering he had saved all of them from certain death the ungrateful bastards. Megumin looked vaguely annoyed. Darkness was shifting back and forth with a blush, so Kazuma could assume she was fantasizing something perverted. The only one who seemed to be truly sad was Aqua, crying her eyes out. Maybe she wasn't so bad after-

"NOOO! Th-The house! We finally had a good place to sleep! Now we'll never-"

The prosecutor Sena pushed her glasses up, pulling out a small book from a hidden pocket before flipping through a section on property laws.

"Hmm, according to this you still retain ownership as the party who bought it even if the principal buyer is taken out since party spoils are always to be split after an accident occurs or unforeseen circumstance affects the previously mentioned member. The house is yours unless the defendant Kazuma has an heir or other-"

"Eh? So the house is mine?"

"Yes according to Axel law-"

"YES! Alright don't worry Kazuma, we'll be waiting for you no matter how long you're in there for."

No, she was still trash. He'd definitely make her do more lake purification missions when he got out. Darkness was trying to be sent to jail with him as Sena led Kazuma back to the local hold, brusquely stating, "Now Kazuma, as for the details of your punishment..."

Sena had an irritated tone, likely because Kazuma had forced her to drag him to prison, his head getting to feel something nice as he purposefully had rubbed it against her stupidly large chest. It definitely didn't help all the colorful images Darkness had painted of prison, though half the time her perverted fantasies weren't accurate. The monsters were more scared of her half the time, so perhaps prison wouldn't be so terrible in this world. Then again, he didn't want to relinquish his precious sagedom to the burly adventurers in there. How long was he going to be there anywa-

"Eh hem, your sentence has a minimum of ten years with a maximum of thirty for the standard punishment."

"Ah, thirty years, that's not- EH THIRTY YEARS?! IT'S JUST PROPERTY DAMAGE! DON'T YOU HAVE MAGIC TO REBUILD HOUSES IN THIS SHITTY FANTASY WORLD? C-Can't I just work on construction or serve probation at home until I pay him back?"

Sena looked confused at some of his terms, stuttering out, "Fantasy...? Flights of fancy aside, it is convenient you brought up alternate sentencing. You actually fit the criteria for one such plan that would hasten your punishment period and reform you into a proper citizen of the Belzerg Kingdom. Though it is rather harrowing so if you'd prefer I get the prison transfer papers instea-"

He immediately prostrated himself, banging his forehead on the table as he apologized.

"Please give me this alternate sentencing. I am eternally sorry for how I've acted. I will do anything to avoid pri- I mean pay for my actions."

If he hadn't been doing his best to dogeza, he might have noticed the slight smirk that flitted across Sena's face before returning to her usual seriousness, holding up a sheet of documents.

"It's a fairly simple tit for tat type of sentence serving. I require an assistant for my position as Royal Prosecutor. You will assist until fully reformed, the progress of which will be checked by the magical lie detector."

It all seemed too easy. Then again, perhaps this was a part of his luck. Though he'd have to make sure to ask Eris just how any of this counted as Lucky the next time he found himself on death's door. Well at least he didn't expect anything shady from the prosecutor girl. She seemed as uptight as your standard Ace Attorney stick in the mud, and beyond that she had shown some flexibility in her treatment of him, up until he messed up the last question and that damn truth bell dug his own grave.

"May I take a moment to review the documents?"

That seemed to surprise her, but she calmly handed them over.

"Take the time you need. We do not resort to trickery in the royal courts."

Despite the world being middle age in its design, there was a modern annoyance to how it all was worded, Kazuma's eyes starting to cross by the second page.

"The principality of the first party in accordance with the second agrees for the subjugation of content hereafter to be referred in text as identity or in subtext as essence to the domain of the second party. If the second party having found it at the behest of the first party, for the hastening of due process or..."

Yeah... he just started signing them, giving up on trying to understand it. He never even watched trial shows or played any of those kinds of games. The last few pages he barely even skimmed, just signing wherever they needed until ending with a thumbprint, wincing a little as he somehow got a papercut on the broadside of the page, his blood painting the box red as Sena smiled and handed the signed papers to a nearby knight. Kazuma felt awkward in the silence, breaking it up with a cheery, "Well I look forwards to working with you-"

DING

Oh right the bell. Well there went any attempts at flattery. Sena made sure all the documents were signed, ignoring the ding as she adjusted the bell's settings, ready to move on.

"Alright, leave us be. It is time for the interview to commence."

"Ah yes the inter- Eh?"

Kazuma was a bit mystified, trying to understand what the point of an interview even would be at this point. He had already signed everything and was being forced to work with her. What else could she want?

"Oh you already have the position, but in order to work at our best, it's important to know what you think of me. As a person, as a woman. I absolutely must know it all."

Wasn't this dangerous? The last time he had been honest was when that collar incident happened and that had... not ended the best. Well at least he could lie to her and puff her confidence up some for a better- His eyes landed on the bell, a cold sweat forming as he realized there was no room for lies.

"Are you sure that's a good idea? I will be blunt if you ask me and you know my personality by now. Why don't we skip this and go right to-"

"No, you will answer my questions. What do you think of my personality? Do you think I do my job well?"

Honestly he would have preferred her to be worse at her job, accidentally saying his thoughts out loud as he answered, "I think you talk too much. I sometimes wish you would shut up given the problems it's caused me. You're way too focused on your work and oblivious to everything else. If you had just listened to me things would have ended easier for the both of us!"

DING

"Hmm? That wasn't-"

"Don't worry it's just an adjustment. I know what it means so don't worry."

Sena had a cold stare on her face, but internally she was smiling, Kazuma unaware of the gloss forming on top of his lips, thickening them as the lump in his throat wobbled slightly, no change apparent in it, but it was a start. The important groundwork had already been laid out, Kazuma's eyes focusing only on her as violet flecks popped inside. Now he would answer no matter the question she asked, and he'd be too focused to notice much until it was far too late.

"Next question, you were sure I was single earlier. Why were you so certain?"

He only half heard the question, something warm in his cheeks and lips, the feeling really good as he felt oddly turned on of all things. This was... odd, but he blamed being sat in a room with this prosecutor's lewd body.

"It's not that you're a professional, it's that you're way too obviously sexy and showy. I don't know who designed the court outfits, but I doubt they made them skintight. Hell I know from Darkness that you have to get things really tailored for that kind of body hugging. It gives you an unapproachable vibe, where I can tell the most you're married to is work so you dress up for it."

DING

The satisfied feeling vanished in an instant, Sena suddenly self conscious as she looked at her uniform, shifting with a slight blush on her face.

"Th-That's not true! You should know that I'm very-"

"OH!"

It was kind of frustrating seeing the blush on his face, his body similarly shifting as she knew whatever she said would be ignored under the changes.

He was stifling himself, his usual outfit slithering over him, pants melting into a familiar blue and gold skirt, his skin clearing of all its hair and imperfections as his green shoulder cape turned blue, the gold trim expanding to stripes as it swallowed his body whole like some kind of tight cocoon. Something was wrong, yet Kazuma's mind hit a wall whenever he tried to look down, part of him forced to focus on the questions, focus on the words, his mind spinning as he tried not to get sidetracked from the feelings assaulting his body. Even the sound of bone snapping couldn't overcome the urge to pay attention, a bubble of spittle popping as his shoulders were rounded by the tightening cape, his cheap adventurer's shirt sprouting a collar as the brown yarn string thickened to a red tie. His cock pressed against the miniskirt blatantly, more violet swirls in his eyes as he panted lewdly, his spine snapping into a curved position as he gave a heated gasp. Sena, flustered, tried to do another question.

"Wh-What about me do you consi- Look I could get a man if I wanted to! I'm very approachable!"

She was too annoyed, going off script to argue now that he was past that wave, only for him to chuckle at her insistence.

"With that face? Sure it's sexy, but the only time I see you being approached is in the courtroom. All business, no- n- ohh h-HKK-"

DING

His brown hair was growing, both eyes flexed upwards in a pleased expression as Kazuma's voice was choked with pleasured grunts. His cheeks were popping, raising to severe cheekbones, his playful, lazy eyes widening as his lashes gained styling that accented the spreading violet coloring inside. A hand gripped the desk, his other twitching near his engorged cock as it struggled against the tight fabric, his boxers long since turned to simple, restrictive panties that pressed against his balls just so to inflame his arousal. The more he fought against the feeling of wrongness, the faster his face contorted, his moans breathier even if his voice remained mostly the same, his nose wrinkling as it shrank to a tiny jut, his eyes wide and sparkly as black hair spread past his shoulders in a carpet of well taken care of locks, a far cry from his unstyled hair. But Sena couldn't take comfort in that, she was too annoyed at his implications.

"Y-You dare call the formal wear of the Royal Prosecutor lewd?! Claire Shinfornea designed these herself for all those with hearts of justice in-"

"Is she the one that made them hug your breasts like that too? I don't think a pervert could hug those huge knockers of yours half so well as that outfit does. And come on, those movements you do in court purposefully make them jiggle so the judge will give y- OOH OHHH AHH~!"

DING

Something rammed into his ribcage, Kazuma trembling in his chair, moaning as wetness greeted his thighs as his nipples puckered to life, the uniform tensing as something swelled.

Kazuma's arms were being squeezed by her court uniform, his fingers spreading as his nails grew glossy and long. They were like a pump, shrinking as every ounce of muscle and strength was moved elsewhere, his nipples throbbing as the reduced mass all piled up under them. It was mind breakingly erotic to a former NEET and current virgin like Kazuma, his voice still upsettingly leaving Sena's features as the fat bunched together, the undone buttons of his uniform spreading as small a cups burst forth. He was panting, his mind in a confused state of bliss and terror, his body grinding against the edge of the table as the bell dinged a few times purely from his intense humping.

"H-ahhh~ ohhh~!"

Sena was glad she had the room cleared, not wanting anyone to get the wrong idea hearing her prisoner moaning as his body continued to shrink, though it wasn't as stimulating as it could be for her. But that hardly mattered, the more important fact that it was for him, Sena casually raising her legs up as the cum on the ground puddled together. Apparently the lust was making him try to speak, the focus directive having him dig his grave even deeper, not that there was a way out at this point.

"HNNGH Y-You're stupid s-HEEExy f-figure h-UNNGHed by that s-stupid-"

DING

There was a loud squishy sound as Kazuma's waist tightened, a look of pure ecstasy on his face as his sides suddenly collapsed, squeezing inwards to give him a toned, curvy core, two massive breasts bursting forth as they smacked on the table, an equally large burst of cum draining him of his masculinity as the puddle leaked larger, his uniform spread open revealing his large, tender breasts and sloped, muscled core to Sena, a perfect copy. And now that Sena had a chance to look at it in this added erotic light... dammit he had a point, though it seemed he could barely stay focused as he moaned out a weak, "Ahh, wh-what are you d-hooing to- t-to-"

"Next Question."

There was no point in dragging it out longer, she was ready to get past this initial adjustment. It was a shame really, if Kazuma didn't have such a detestable personality or he looked more like one of the protagonists of her boy love novels, she might have enjoyed this more, but as it was it was work she considered necessary. The revenge element was just an added bonus considering what his group had put her through, though she would never sacrifice justice for petty self satisfaction.

"Now Kazuma, this one is a simple question. Do you see me as a woman or a man?"

"I-I- GYAA~!"

Her figure was still ironing itself into place, his ass cheeks swelling, pressing his cock tighter as his hips wriggled faster and faster in the tight confines of the chair. There wasn't much left needed for the changes to finish up, in fact it might already be too late for his manhood, but Sena wanted to make sure to finish things off.

She repeated the question, the earlier urge to talk making his lips quiver, Kazuma choked up with pleasure as his ass felt pinched inside the back ridges of his chair, his knees angled inwards as his wider hips began pumping fat straight into his thighs. All of his cock could do was pump clear fluids out, his moans rising, the lump in his throat wobbling as each loud cry eroded it, his balls feeling clenched between his thick thighs, his ass and nipples turning him on as the world blurred in ecstasy, or wait, was the world just blurry? He finally could look down to see... um... For a moment he was stunned by the sudden lack of sight, vague fleshy colored mounds covering something up that was even blurrier, his eyes squinting to see, none of it becoming any clearer as he made a guess, feeling up what was clearly a tit on his own body as he moaned out, "W-Womaaan?"

He didn't mean to, but that answered her question, his entire body shivering as he heard the sound that announced the end of his masculinity.

DING

"W-Wait no somethEEEE- AHH AHH~!"

Kazuma was still a hopeless virgin, his main source of pleasure usually from his hands. This lack of experience proved detrimental to him resisting any of it, his body trembling with every sliver that thrust into his parting hips, his screams hiccuping as they matched Sena's husky tone, the lewd sounds echoing as his cock's slow shrinkage felt like a consistent, insistent fucking. His toes wet with cum scrunched together, dainty and arched, heels forming over them as his excalibur turned to a shortsword, then a dagger, the hilt popping into the walls of a sheathe as he fully came, shrieking as the pressure of it sent his last remnant of masculinity popping inside.

Sena figured from his squeals she could fit in one more question, not wanting to clean up such a mess.

"Do you find me professional and clean as a prosecutor?"

He didn't hear her, reacting to the sudden female orgasm as he squealed out in a matching tone, "YESSSSS~!" The ding sounding faintly at the edge of his consciousness as her uniform buttoned itself up, his cum evaporating as where Kazuma once sat was now a spent clone of Sena. Physically at least. She waited a minute for the pleasure to fade, pulling out a copy of her glasses before slotting them onto Kazuma's face which roused him from his cum coma.

"Eh I can see agai- AH WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?! NOO~ MY LITTLE KAZUMA! MY POPULAR PHASE YOU YOU-"

There was a bright blush on his cheeks as Sena's voice left his lips, making it feel like she was talking down to him, even if it was his own words. Worse the tone of it felt more forceful than he wanted, Kazuma having to consciously avoid speaking like her to avoid it as he slunk back in his chair embarrassed and admittedly horny.

"Er, c-could you please turn me back? I mean this can't be legal this can't be-"

"Of course it is, you signed all the documents giving me the right to Kazuma. Clearly you need a better understanding of the law."

Suddenly that pile of legal gibberish made sense, Kazuma slapping himself in the face as he wondered why the hell he'd leave anything up to luck after all he had gone through. Sena just calmly neatened up the paperwork as she explained, "You can probably tell, but this is succubus magic, their usual dream form shifting altered for the use on assistants. Now as you-"

"Wh-Why do you think I'd know about succubus magic?! I never once-"

DING

He looked at the bell, confused at why it dinged at his lie.

"Oh, I reverted it back to ringing with lies, I had to have it be attuned to our auras before so this process could wo-"

"Have you ever used the succubus shop before?"

"EH?! I-I was merely gathering research for your case. As a royal prosecutor I would never for my own plea-"

DING

Sena paused, annoyed by the smug look on her twin's face as she took on a cold tone.

"Alright perhaps this isn't the right position for you. Without changing your body I will send you to work at Governor Alderp's estate as a maid then. After all I did get a list of your frequent fantasies. Surely you wouldn't mind being the maid for a nobleman this time."

While the thought of Sena in a maid outfit was a sexy one, Kazuma had no interest in becoming a noble's plaything, Alderp's perversion even well known to him, and given his penchant for large breasts... Kazuma flinched at the thought of him pushing his feminine body down, helpless to fight back as he took his virginity like it was one of Darkness's fantasies. No it would be better if it was his male form and that weak twiggy boy was ridden by that boar of a governor until they both- Eh? Where did that thought come from?! Th-That was not what he- Crap was the spell making him a pervert? No he already was one, but not like- Deciding fretting over it was pointless, Kazuma went to the floor in a dogeza pose, yelling loudly, "I apologize for my rudeness. I am in your care oh great Sena-Sama!"

Sena knew he was trapped following her whims, her look of confidence speaking volumes as she was happy to finally have some more assistance. It was just a matter of time and wearing him down till he was fit for proper society at large.

"Anyways let us retire to my own personal lodging for tomorrow's wor-"

"Why can't I go back to my place?"

Sena shot him a glare like that was the stupidest question she had ever heard, adjusting her glasses as she shot back, "First it would reveal the punishment, second you are still bound to being my assistant, I can't have you running off with my body now can I? Though there are some limiters that- Either way I'll tell them you are serving your sentence outside of Axel if they ask. Now come along!"

Kazuma was certain there was a bit of an obedience charm to the spell, his body moving before he realized it. But those worries were interrupted by the odd state of his new body, new jiggling, bouncing, his nipples feeling sensitive as each step sent quivers into the emptiness between his legs. He was a bit off balance at first, but step by step he was acclimating to his new body, the stimulation leaving him turned on as they reached her room at the inn, Kazuma twisting her features into a perverted smirk as Sena began to strip in front of him.

Except he felt nothing. Here was this busty tsun type revealing her bare body to him and all he could feel was the same feeling he had when he inspected himself in the mirror naked.

"What are you doing Kazuma? Here, put this on and get ready for bed. We have a long day tomorrow."

The nightgown was surprisingly erotic, something that should be making his heart pound as he changed into it, feeling nervous as she turned the lights out. Was he no longer into girls? No but he wasn't into guys either, w-well unless it was two pretty boys together, ready to- There was a small gasp as something wet leaked below, Kazuma's eyes fluttering asleep as he slipped into a warm, easy sleep.

"SATOU KAZUMA!”

He jerked awake, slapping his forehead against a low hanging rafter, grumbling about a building ordinance he'd bring up with the manag er someone. Rrgh this was frustrating. She had her bossy tone on, the one she took whenever she needed something or just wanted to order someone around.

"This tardiness is unacceptable!"

Looking at the black sky Kazuma gave her an annoyed glare.

"It's not even dawn!"

"That's how much work we have to do as Royal Prosecutors! Tomorrow as my assistant you will be ready before me! Do I make myself clear Satou Kazuma?!"

There was no point in arguing so he just nodded, quickly changing into a copy of her outfit, annoyed that he had to put on this showboaty, fetish adjacent gear for how tightly it hugged his curves. No sooner had he finished adjusting her hat with a hair clip did she slam five pounds of documents into his arms, almost toppling him over as he stumbled three steps to the left.

"FIRST ASSIGNMENT! TAKE THESE DOCUMENTS TO THE ADVENTURER'S GUILD AND GET THEM SIGNED AND NOTIFIED!" Before he could argue she had pushed him out, the ex-adventurer struggling not to drop the papers as he started moving.

Kazuma had never feared walking into the guild before, but there was still that paranoid feeling that someone would recognize him. It was a relief that no one did, though he could feel their eyes on his ass, feeling a bit flustered from the attention as he made his way towards Luna.

"Eh hem I need these signed immediately."

"Ah sure thing Sena. Lets see, oh is Kazuma leaving his position as adventurer? Wow these are binding. Are you sure he knows about this?"

"Yes he, wait they say wha-AHHT~!"

One of the pervy old adventurers had pinched her ass, The fabric doing little to blunt the sting, Kazuma committing their face to memory as he rubbed his ass with a dirty look on his face. He'd definitely get his re- report him to the police of this sexual harassment!

Before she knew it she was at the police building again, filing a report, Kazuma unsure why he was there in the first place besides following proper procedure which was important! But more important than that were the papers he left with Luna at the guild, since the last thing he wanted was for her to think he ran away and send him to get molested by the governor. Still there was something nice about filing the paperwork for his report, Kazuma's heart fluttering at the thought of the legal system at work, that perv getting his due in 3-8 weeks of file processing. When he returned to the guild, he had forgotten what was in the documents, collecting them with a nod while ignoring the guild members whispering about Kazuma. Whether it was positive or negative, he didn't feel like it mattered much to him oddly.

With the extra trip to the guild he ended up taking almost an hour later than expected, Sena furious with him until he explained what happened.

"For next time you will file a report faster, or use your position to have him arrested on the spot! We cannot delay justice for our own sakes Kazuma Satou! But I cannot punish you for following the law so..."

She scribbled something in her notebook, eyeing him as she gave the order.

"After you finish your clerk duties you shall go to your old party's house and watch them as they do a court ordered giant frog subjugation quest! They were not on trial, but they remain suspicious! Do not let them know your identity or you will be sent to the governor's residence understood?!"

"Hey aren't you just using me to slack o-"

"IS THAT UNDERSTOOD SATOU KAZUMA?!"

Her meekly nodded and got to work at a document covered desk, unsure how he knew where to file everything, just that he did.

It was barely past dawn as he looked at his house, well former house, going to knock lightly to wake them up. Yet that didn't feel right, his brain tingling again as he barged inside instead, yelling loud enough to summon the three inside.

"ADVENTURER MEGUMIN! ADVENTURER AQUA! LADY LALATINA DUSTINESS!"

They were all groggy, only Darkness awake and blushing upon hearing her real name called out like that. He had to get used to these weird urges, not liking the Sena schtick he was putting on. He already knew from Sena's smug look she expected this to end in failure. To be fair, he also expected it to end in failure as he got them ready to go, Darkness wriggling about, wondering how many frogs it would take to ravage her, dissolved in stomach acid as she was laid bare in their stomachs. The only one concerned was Megumin who nervously tugged at Kazuma's skirt.

"Um, will Kazuma be back? I'm worried about our party balance without him."

How adorable. Unfortunately he had to lie here.

"His sentence will be held outside the town of Axel. None of you are allowed to see him as past accomplices. That is all I can give out at this time."

It was nice to see one person seemed to miss hi-

"Ha! We don't need that loser anymore! My god punch can take out any dumb frog! Lets go so we can finish this early and go back to sleep."

Kazuma tried not to be openly annoyed, remembering the threat of the fat governor as he held back his words, hoping that if anything, Aqua would end the day in a frog's belly.

"NOOOO~!"

Well, he got his wish, the party collapsing once Megumin became useless, twelve frogs killed in an explosion but the other twenty piled on, Aqua struggling in the tongue, Megumin offering no resistance.

"KYAAA~!"

Unfortunately that included him, the frog's slimy gullet gripping him, it's tongue doing maneuvers he had only seen in hentai. He couldn't help but moan, feeling its tongue invade his privates, the slime making it all lubricated and grossly erotic as the lewd noises coming from his mouth flustered Darkness as she missed the giant frog once more with her sword. In short, it was a complete failure, Kazuma crying that she'd never get married as the frog had its way with every inch.

Kazuma stumbled down the street, most people avoiding him besides his unfortunate savior, Dust and his party of delinquents having stumbled upon that mess on the way back from a mission. It was frustrating to feel indebted to such a law breaking deviant, but also he had refused to talk about the indecent sounds Kazuma had been making inside the frog, so he considered it even. Wait why was he being so harsh on Dust all of a sudde-

"Er, you okay law lady?"

"It's not law lady it's Sa- Eh hem, it's Sena. And no I am most decidedly NOT okay!"

"...well, if you want I could take you to that shop again to let out some steam. Thanks again for looking the other way. The girls really appreciate it."

Oh? What was this pink colored development? He was feeling a bit needy after that business earlier, and maybe this would be leverage against Sena.

He only grew more excited when he saw the building, Axel's succubus shop unforgettable to any adventurer who used it, Kazuma's heart racing at the thought of some lesbian developments as he remembered to play it cool and just nod at everything as they offered him Sena's usual with a wink. Before long he was nodding off, waking up inside a beach and ready to see just what this prosecutor was getting into, sure he could use it to possibly blackma- err, try her for another-

"Ara ara prosecutor, your work's corrupted your essence eh? Let me help."

Kazuma looked up from the serene setting, confused up till he noticed he was back in his body again, cursing at the dream state.

"W-Wait I can explai-"

"I didn't know you were so adventurous, let's have some fun before the main show."

Before he could explain she was on him, draining him of everything, his protests rising to a familiar cry, his little buddy pushed inside for the second time that week as his body was teased and fucked back into Sena. This time he was fully aware, something shifting inside when she played with her breasts and her slit before finishing.

The next half hour of dreams was embarrassing, Kazuma having every inch of her body explored by the succubus before she was satisfied, glad she could "Get personal for once with our precious prosecutor." Kazuma certain she could never be a bride after that. And then came the worst indignity, Sena's usual being a series of boy love fantasies, which, while she did not want to think about them any more, she had felt ashamedly aroused as it went on. When she woke up she had a furious blush and dead eyes, walking back to the inn not wanting to look anyone in the eyes, ESPECIALLY not Dust after- Arggh damn her! Damn her! Though it's not like it was illegal and the penal code...

"SATOU KAZUMA!"

The corners of Kazuma's lips twitched in disapproval for some reason at the name. Walking in, over her spot to sleep were hundreds of tomes, the pages nearly all black with small script and law verbiage, Kazuma oddly excited at what was in them, and it gave her an excuse not to look into Sena's eyes. Though he did feel a need to comment on his tardiness.

"S-Sorry for being late Sena."

"That is of no concern! I was sent word from Dust of what happened. But moving on that male pervert from the guild. You, SATOU KAZUMA, shall represent yourself in front of the jury."

The thought of being her own lawyer should have terrified Kazuma, but instead she felt... excited? Thrilled? Her opening statement could-

"Wait but I don't know any law!"

Sena pushed up her glasses with a smile.

"No you just don't have those memories at the surface yet. It took me several years, but with my latent memories inside, it should take you a mere month to become one with the law. Are you ready to begin your penance Kazuma? Once you settle enough cases equivalent to your own, you can be set free!"

Oddly that did sound good, her heart thumping as the first book felt familiar in her hands, Kazuma excited to see that perv's face when she locked him up.

"AND THAT IS THE CONCLUSION OF MY ARGUMENT! THANK YOU VERY MUCH!"

She only needed three weeks to get the necessary skills. Two weeks on the books, and one entire week under Sena's tutelage learning her poses. At first she had thought they were stupid, yet she realized quickly that court was about attention and focus, a just case useless if the prosecutor couldn't get anyone to want to convict, or if the criminal was an entertaining character in their own right, many such cases ending with the perp getting off due to a lack of interest. Plus she had grown to enjoy the theatricality of it all, not many professions allowing one such freedom in expression in doing justice.

Actually, she had been getting really worked up the entire case, her blood feeling at least five degrees warmer in view of a jury audience, the judge's gavel making her shiver when it rang, the desperate squirming of the old man as her arguments hammered away at him. It was like she was dominating the old pervert, each clause and article brought up and submitted for evidence, each witness digging that grave deeper and making her theatricality have even more of a purpose as the tight hug of the uniform was the lover she needed. Kazuma had wondered why Sena had been friskier in the training when she had messed up, but it made sense now, not just reprimanding her, but giving her the self control she needed to not moan on the stand as she did her duty, her diligence, looking up to the judge expectantly to hear the results of her arguments.

"...I mean we have the bell out, did the defendant touch the prosecutor's ass?"

"O-Of course I didn-"

DING

"Guilty."

Kazuma nearly squirted then and there, the guilty verdict giving her a rush beyond what any man or woman could provide. Oh god she couldn't get enough of it, her lips trembling as she held back a moan, her panties damp as she did her trademark pose, bending almost 90 with a hip turn, yelling out, "THANK YOU VERY MUCH!"

Over the next few months, Kasena had prosecuted for over a hundred separate cases ranging from small time offenders to high class criminals, each case thrilling her as the rush of a successful verdict grew addictive. Each case Sena would go over what to do better for next time, how to improve her struts, daily exercises to keep themselves flexible, weaknesses in her legal arguments. Sena for her part felt proud her alternative punishment had been going so well, having two of her increasing their productivity as they legaled their way from town to town. Eventually they returned to the capital, putting on a great show together taking down the leaders of a large mana stone selling syndicate. Their teamwork was divine, two minds in complete symmetry, even their actions rehearsed to perfection as they both trembled in the throes of victory, feeling the royal family's approval as they yelled out together, "THANK YOU VERY MUCH!"

While the criminals were being carted off, Sena took Kasena with her to a private room, holding her court papers and the bell that had changed him.

"SATOU KASENA! With this-"

"My sentence is finished isn't it?"

Sena was hardly surprised she'd know, they were sharing legal documents and it's not like Sena wasn't taking meticulous notes on her progress in becoming a good citizen.

"Yes, and while you can always return if you wish to the profession, it is now time to turn you ba-"

"I REFUSE SENA!"

For once the prosecutor's face looked confused, though after mulling it over, she wasn't all that surprised. Something had noticeably shifted in Kazuma since he had started prosecuting, or maybe it was a bit before, the spell not meant to cause any mental changes, yet it was like his essence had just naturally shifted to hers over time. Well she could hardly fault her for finding joy in legality and justice. Though now she could at least get her own salary.

"Alright Satou Kasena, your sentence has been completed, but the spell will not be undone, however..."

ONE MONTH LATER

"P-Please tell us Scumzuma's coming back soon! We haven't gotten a job in months! I've had to go back to construction work!"

"C-Could I join him at least? H-He must be going through s-some hellish punishment right? For um, moral support. Just tell me what exactly they're doing to him-"

"My explosion is powerful enough to wipe out an ex demon king's castle. Could I get the prison he's staying in so I can show him how far I've grown?"

The three adventurers all stared expectantly at the royal prosecutor, hoping for news, all 'worried' in their own ways, Megumin giving a dangerous look in particular while Aqua mostly sobbed and Darkness was mumbling something about mixed gender prisons.

"Kazuma's sentence has been extended due to the stealing of the princess's panties during his trial when asked to show off his skills. It is indefinite. Now please excuse me."

All the girls gave a disgusted face, even Darkness, none of them noticing the slight look of annoyance on the prosecutor's face before she left as the words "Scumzuma" and "Trashzuma" were thrown around. Kasena sighed, wishing they'd at least bother to not immediately believe it, but that was just a sign of how far she'd come, glad to be done with this side trip to the town of beginners. She was busy these days, her earlier goals of never working again completely alien to her. Well... a quick stop by the succubus shop, to make sure nothing else illegal was going on. And then she'd go back. As gratifying as her fantasies were, nothing gave royal prosecutor Satou Kasena more pleasure than her work after all. Perhaps she'd put a trial in her boy love fantasy this time…