K-On
by BluRider
The music reached a crescendo as the girls capped off their signature song with a flamboyant finish. Flush with the exertion, Yui and Mio clasped hands and raised them up in excitement. They cried out the name of their band, "Ho-kago Tea Time!" both eagerly anticipating their usual rolling wave of riotous applause.
It didn't come.
Confused and upset, the two girls glanced worriedly at one another. As the hum of the speakers faded, the adrenaline of the song began to die away. Silence reigned. Ritsu peered out from behind her drumkit. Azusa looked stunned. Tsumugi shrank away from the uncomfortable silence.
Entire rows of the hall were empty, and as the silence deepened the only sounds were those of several people jostling to leave, and the far-away melody of a flute. Soft and low, the sound was beautiful and rich, silencing even Yui as she strained to hear it playing, her senses overcome by the strange and potent song that wafted in so enchantingly from outside. The band and crowd alike were silent for a time, each captivated by that mournful sound. Slackening her grip on Giita, the Les Paul slipping from her fingers to hang off its strap, Yui forgot herself for a time. In one long, endless moment, she forgot about the concert, the audience, and recruiting underclassmen for the light music club. She wanted to go outside, to hear that beautiful, haunting flute-song, and almost involuntarily she took a step forward.
Her foot caught on a microphone wire, and Yui and the stand went down in a heap. The crash reverberated from the speakers, her guitar striking a squealing chord, and suddenly the moment was over. The band stirred, and a scattering of laughter came from the crowd.
Rubbing her head and smiling impishly, Yui spoke into the microphone as she stood it back up. "OK, everyone, let's try another song. We're sure you will enjoy this one! Wish us luck!" With that, Ritsu rolled a drumbeat, and their follow-up song began.
Some of the crowd perked up as the music gained momentum. The girls put everything they had into the performance; fingers, drumsticks and guitar picks flying; all except for Azusa. She missed her cue, looking out into space as if asleep. Ritsu nudged her with a foot, but the younger girl didn't move at all. Her eyes were empty, and her guitar hung unused from its belt. She was staring at the door to the hall, and a lot of the audience stared the same way.
The music floundered as Yui began to miss notes, distracted by Azusa. Her cat-ear headband drooping, Azusa lowered her guitar and clambered slowly down from the stage. Then, without even a look back at her friends, she walked out in the middle of the performance, staring ahead of her the whole time. A lot of the audience joined her, mostly underclassmen, and the crowd thinned further as the band's final song lost momentum, eventually petering out.
"Azu-nyan, what are you DOING?" shouted Ritsu as she shouldered through the crowd, Yui hurrying after her.
"I…" Azusa looked guiltily down at the form in her hand. "I'm… joining the wind instrument club."
"…" Ritsu stared. "But… you can only be in a single club."
Yui's lower lip trembled as realization hit her. "A-Azu-nyan?"
"I-I'm sorry," Azusa replied, bowing repeatedly. "I'm very sorry. Their music is so beautiful… so skilful… I have to join. I just… I have to! I'm so sorry."
Angrily, Ritsu brushed a tear aside. "Fine," she sobbed, grabbing Yui by the shoulder. "Fine! Come on, Yui."
As she was dragged away, Yui wept openly. "Azu-nyan!"
As Ritsu pulled her into the crowd of eager wind instrument club fans, Yui saw Azusa mournfully watching them leave. Tears glistened in her eyes, and stained the membership form in her hands. She began to move after her friends, raising her hand as if to call out to them… but as quickly as that, the gesture was gone. The flute music had resumed, and Azusa's hand lowered again as her face filled almost instantly with wide-eyed wonder. The light music club immediately forgotten, she turned her back on her friends and rejoined the queue.
* * *
"That's terrible!" cried Ui, clearing her sister's rice-bowl away. "So now Azusa has left the club, and you still have no new members?"
"Thatf right," Yui mumbled, still chewing the last mouthful. Then she paused. Swallowing hard, she looked her sister in the eyes. "It's just four of us again! If we can't get Azu-nyan back, or recruit someone else, then they will shut down the light music club!"
"How awful!" Ui exclaimed, beginning to wash up. "What are you going to do?"
Yui clenched her fist. "Fight!" she said immediately. "With our secret weapon!" She pulled out a few pages of sheet music. "Sawako-sensei is the advisor for the wind instrument club, too. She wrote the beautiful music they're using, and she's made an even better music for us. Look how advanced this is! We're going to learn it, and play it faster, louder, and better!"
"Wow!" said Ui. "That sounds great. I'm sure you can do it, sis!"
"I will!" Yui nodded fiercely. "Thanks for dinner! Giita and I are going to start practicing."
"OK," said Ui. "I'm going to finish up in the kitchen and take a shower. Good luck!"
It took Yui a long time to master the strange melody. The practice was harrowing and Yui was sweating from concentration, but the more she played, the more harmonious the piece sounded. The chords blended into each other so smoothly that after a while it barely even sounded like guitar.
Soon, Yui found herself swept up in the haunting melody. Closing her eyes, she intensified her playing. "Once you have the rhythm down," she thought, "it's really not so hard." She felt a little dizzy as she played it, almost as though her hands had begun moving by themselves.
The door to her room opened softly, and Yui heard her sister whisper "It's sooo beautiful…" Yui's playing ground to a halt as she looked up, her own shriek mixing with that of her guitar. Ui stood in the doorway with her hair down, utterly naked. Her body was glistening with beads of moisture and she was trembling softly from tip to toe. Her eyes were wide and glazed-over, staring at Yui herself in a fearful daze.
"I… what are you doing… to me…?" Ui said in a small voice. Her trembling hands moved to cover her nakedness as she blushed deep red.
"I was just –" Frightened by her sister's expression, Yui flapped her hands in confusion. "I was just practicing!" She strummed the rhythm one more time. "See?"
The effect that tiny snippet had on Ui was amazing. Her little sister stood even straighter, her eyes locked to Yui's. "Yess…" She walked forward involuntarily, her hands now raised in front of her, her young naked body totally revealed. Staring directly into her sister's eyes and trembling all over, she said, "Keep… playing…"
Her nude sister advancing upon her demandingly, Yui worriedly continued to play. The more she played, the more the music seemed to enthrall Ui, the young girl's naked body swaying sensuously in place as she looked deep into her sister's eyes. Her embarrassment forgotten, Ui let the sound sweep over her. Ever so slowly, she let her eyes fall shut, continuing to sway in place.
After a while, Yui stopped playing. Her sister kept swaying on the spot, her eyes closed, water droplets trickling down her soft naked form.
"Ui-chan?" Yui said. "Are you OK?"
"Yessss… master…" her little sister replied in a dull monotone, her firm, apple-sized breasts jiggling softly from side to side with her movements.
"M-master??" repeated Yui. "Ui-chan, open your eyes! What's going on?"
The young girl's eyes snapped open, staring blankly forward. Softly, she murmured, "I… must obey…"
Yui wrung her hands in despair, "No, I don't want this! Ui-chan, please wake up!"
Her little sister blinked, and then her stiff pose relaxed as she stopped swaying. Suddenly, she was awake again, and blushing fiercely as she covered her nakedness. Her lower lip trembled. "Y-Yui-chan! It was horrible! I- I was…"
Yui reached out and hugged her naked sister close, squishing their breasts together as she ran a comforting hand down her hair. "It's OK Ui-chan, I'm so sorry."
"Here," she took off her loose, comfortable shirt, handing it to Ui, leaving herself topless. "Put this on. You'll get a cold."
Her sister smiled warmly, and opened her mouth to thank her. Suddenly, Yui's cell phone rang. Both girls jumped, their breasts bouncing. Upon seeing the caller ID, Yui punched the speaker-phone button. "Sawako-sensei! You have to help, Ui's been –"
"Hello girls," said sensei's tinny, prerecorded voice over the speaker-phone. "Please, listen to this music." And suddenly, the phone began to play a smooth, relaxing rhythm of flute-song.
Both sisters froze, listening to the phone play. The music was captivating, haunting, and it made the girls' breath catch with its beauty.
Abruptly, Yui's shirt slipped from her sister's fingers, fluttering to the ground as Ui's naked body stiffened and she stood up straight. "N-nnoo!" the young girl moaned, as her mind was overcome with the music. "I… I must n-not… I must… o… obey…" Ui's face slackened as she was once again enthralled by the song. "I must obey…"
As the voice on the phone began to speak its instructions, Ui scooped up the phone and rushed from the room, heading out of the house completely naked. Yui ran after her topless, wearing only her pyjama bottoms. Both girls' nipples stiffened as, their pale bodies exposed, they ran into the chill of night.
* * *
"Yes. Beautiful…" Sawako-sensei grinned as she waved a hand in front of Mio's eyes.
The dark-haired girl made no response. She and Ritsu had been practicing together when they had both started to feel dizzy and strangely obedient. As soon as they'd realised, Ritsu had been unable to resist playing with the situation, and consequently both girls were now standing in front of the sensei in their striped panties, their hair in disarray. Before the phone rang, things had gotten a bit out of hand… but now both girls stared obediently forward, their minds empty, their mouths half-open in enthralled surprise.
Things were quiet in the clubroom until Tsumugi walked in. She was holding a mobile phone to her ear, and her eyes were open wide. The blonde girl was wearing long pantyhose and a negligee, her black lingerie visible through the translucent shift.
"Mugi, too?" Sawako purred. "I wouldn't have expected you to dress like this at home… come here, Mugi-chan."
"Y-yes… master…" Tsumugi said. With reluctant steps, she walked to sensei's side, the mobile phone still held to her ear.
Sawako took the phone from her grip, the girl's hand falling limply to her side. "Good girl. Go join the others at your instrument."
"Yes, master…" the blonde walked obediently to her keyboard, to stand unresponsively next to the near-naked Mio and Ritsu.
"That only leaves one –" suddenly, Ui and Yui came into the room. Ui was abslutely naked, her beautiful body shining with a film of sweat. Yui was topless, wearing only a pair of pyjama bottoms. They were both panting, as though they had been running. Yui was holding on to Ui, but released her grasp and stared in shock as she saw her friends standing enthralled before Sawako-sensei, enslaved to her will. Ui, too, began to stare, but she was staring blankly into space, holding her sister's phone to her ear.
"Come here," ordered Sawako-sensei, causing the naked girl to walk over to her. Sawako took the phone from her grasp.
"W-what are you doing, sensei?" Yui demanded, goosebumps on her body from cold and fear. "What have you done to my friends?!"
Sensei walked towards her, looming over the topless girl. "It's nothing to be afraid of, Yui-chan," she soothed, holding out the phone. "I wrote it with my old band. We called it 'Hamelin'. It's only a little music, see?" The phone played a beautiful, enchanting melody as Yui shrank back away from Sawako.
"P-please stop!" Yui cried. "This is evil!"
"Evil? No, Yui… this is beautiful, don't you see? It has taken me many years, but I have found the perfect chords, the perfect notes, the perfect sound to make you girls feel sooooo good, isn't that right?"
All of the girls except Yui moaned softly, "Y-yesss… master…"
Yui backed against the wall, her bare flesh cold against the concrete.
"Just give in to it, Yui… relax…" said Sawako.
"N… no…. I w-won't… relax…"
"Relax deeply, Yui-chan… you have to obey…"
"N… no… w-won't… o-obey…"
"Obey, Yui… You must obey."
"I wo-… I w-… I w-will obey…" Yui repeated, as Sawako held the phone to her ear.
"Good girl, Yui-chan. Good girl." Sawako smiled. "Go join the band. Your instruments are so much more powerful than simple flutes… it's time to record my greatest creation. The ultimate version of 'Hamelin' is about to be born!"
"Yes master," Yui said in a monotone, walking to her microphone stand.
"You can just watch, dear–" Sawako turned toward Ui, but the naked girl - her eyes blank in her deep trance - tackled her to the ground. She went down, with the naked teen on top of her, her large breasts pressed up against Ui's through her dress.
As they wrestled on the ground, Azusa came out of nowhere, still wearing her dress and cat-ears from yesterday's performance. "It's over, sensei!" she shouted. "I escaped your trap, and I won't let you use my friends like this! It's time for a bit of your own medicine!"
As she said this, Azusa swooped down and placed a large set of headphones on Sawako-sensei's head, before pressing 'play' on a device in her hand.
Immediately, Sawako's brain was filled with the music. The mournful flute song filled up her hearing completely, its cadences hypnotic and irresistible… Sawako-sensei stared wide-eyed, stunned by the attack…
And then she laughed.
Laughing evilly, she threw Ui off her and grabbed Azusa roughly. "You foolish girl. Don't you know the story of the Pied Piper?" she grinned, taking off the headphones and placing them on Azusa's own head over the cat-ears. "The song only works on children… especially younger ones like you."
Azusa's mouth dropped open, and she wriggled in the teacher's strong grasp.
"It's no use, Azu-nyan… the song is irresistible. I have spent years creating the melody. It is absolutely perfect."
Slowly, the fight went out of Azusa. Her eyes went blank, and she fell completely under the teacher's control.
"Deeper and deeper, girls… good…" Stroking Azusa's hair as the hypnotized girl began to purr obediently, Sawako turned back to the enslaved band. "Good, now let's begin… where's–?"
Yui beat her over the head with the microphone stand, Sawako collapsing to the ground. Azusa and Ui also both slumped to the ground in their trance, falling on top of her.
"H-how is this possible?" Sawako said, scrambling to get up as the two enslaved girls' weight held her down. "My music is perfect… it's irresistible…"
"The musical score is perfect, but your ears aren't," said Yui, hefting Giita like a club. "To someone with perfect pitch, that recording could never be accurate enough."
"No! You can't–" Sawako protested, as Yui brought the electric guitar down hard on her temple, and she fell unconscious.
Breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling, the young brunette helped Azusa and her naked sister rise to their feet. "We did it, thanks to you, Azu-nyan!" she hugged the dazed Azusa close. Smiling radiantly, she flashed all her friends a V-for-victory sign. "Are you girls alright?"
Standing around the room in varying states of undress, the hypnotized girls all looked deeply into Yui's eyes.
In a monotone, they all replied: "Yes, master…"