Elizabeth to become suddenly, all-encompassingly aroused.

(Chapter originally by faith on writing.com)

With the snap of Fuuka's fingers still lingering in her ears, Elizabeth felt her body undergoing...an odd transformation. Her skin was feeling flushed, like a fever. Her rounded breasts seemed to grow heavier, the nipples stiffening into points. Most strange of all, the space between her legs was accumulating a great deal of moisture, the folds slightly puffing out and quivering. She knew that humans had such reactions from time to time...outside the Velvet Room she often experienced a strange hollow feeling in her stomach that Minako had explained to be hunger (what a delightful experience satisfying that need had been...Ice Cream was the greatest invention in all the world!). This was different, but there were certain parallels...she was quite certain that her body was in need of something...intensely, desperately in need! But...

"Fuuka..." Elizabeth said, her head feeling dizzy and feverish. "Stop this..."

Fuuka smiled a malicious smile. "What's wrong, Elizabeth? You look a little troubled."

"This feeling...I must...Please..." Elizabeth mumbled in confusion.

"Awww...if its so bad, why not just relieve it?" Fuuka asked.

"....I do not know the procedure." Elizabeth said.

One beat of silence later, Fuuka exploded with laughter. Elizabeth stood by, blushing ferociously, unconsciously wiggling her hips from side to side as her pussy throbbed with need. She was feeling extremely foolish and ignorant at that moment, and that thought reminded her of her exposure not very long ago, and that reminder was only making her insides ache all the more.

"But surely you have some idea. You were watching me in class just now. You do remember that, don't you? How you tricked me into humiliating myself in front of everyone?" Fuuka said, her face suddenly becoming a grimace.

"This is what the humans call lust, then? I...I am aware that the need can be fulfilled with a certain application of one's fingers. Or...other objects, depending on circumstance. I...I have not studied the matter in detail. It is also difficult to observe, because the hands obscure precisely what is being accomplished..." Elizabeth trailed off, her face flushing even more. "I have attempted to experiment in this regard on a few occasions, but...I have had little success."

Fuuka laughed at her predicament once again.

"Would...would now be an appropriate time to offer my sincere apologies for my earlier behavior?" Elizabeth asked.

"Oh, by all means. Don't expect it to change anything, though. I'm never forgiving you for what you made me do!" Fuuka said.

"I...admit to being...upset at your earlier deceptions. I...perhaps reacted more harshly than what was warranted." Elizabeth said softly.

"I pulled a little prank, one any normal person wouldn't have fallen for, AND YOU MADE ME PLAY WITH MYSELF IN FRONT OF EVERYONE!!" Fuuka said.

Elizabeth blushed, as much from guilt and shame as from her lust.

"Hmmm. There must be a spell in here that will let me puppet your body while keeping you aware. That should solve the problem, right? You get relief, and everyone else gets to see you!" Fuuka said.

"I'm...begging you, Fuuka-san!" Elizabeth said.

"To get you off or not to humiliate you?" Fuuka asked.

"...I am in dire need of both!" Elizabeth said, her voice breaking.

Fuuka laughed, and again snapped her fingers. Elizabeth, to her shock, found her right hand moving of its own accord to slide between her inner folds.

"Sooooo...step one complete. Now for step two!" Fuuka said with glee, raising her fingers.

"Fuuka-san! Please!" Elizabeth said, gasping and marveling at her hand's performance. "This isn't like you!"

"...What do you mean?" Fuuka asked slowly.

"Are you not the girl who forgave her tormentors for causing a chain of events that nearly ended your life during the Dark Hour?" Elizabeth said. "When did you become so..."

"...I guess I just changed? People change." Fuuka said, sounding somewhat confused herself.

"Fuuka-san! I am sorry for my treatment of YOUUUUUUU!" Elizabeth said, trying to keep her composure and masturbate feverishly at the same time. "Please! Put down the book."

"Fat chance!" Fuuka said.

"That OH! is a codex NOOOO! of Personas! When I UUUUUSE! its powers, I am channeling the magic of various thousands of Personas! But YOU are not a wild card! Your M-AHHHH MIND! was never meant to use such a tool!" Elizabeth sad, pushing herself onto her stomach in an effort to minimize her own hand's ability to stimulate her. "You are channeling the inner selves of a thousand other people. And their thoughts and emotions are spilling into your mind as well. Fuuka-san, for your own sake...close the book! If you continue to channel this power, it will permanently scar your psyche! Humans go mad when they use that book!"

Fuuka stared at her, then smirked in a rather unhinged looking fashion. "This is a trick!"

"NO! I- AHHHHH! I will submit to-to any mundane punishment you care to inflict! But you mustn't use the book! Even without the danger TOOOOO!! yourself, you command forces you cannot fully control. OH! OH!" Elizabeth said.

"......" Fuuka said. "I think we've delayed this long enough. Let's start up time again and get on with your humiliation!"

"NOOOOOO!" Elizabeth said. "Not that! Your overlooking a big-"

Fuuka snapped her fingers.

From their current position, the class had not noticed either girl. Yet.

Fuuka drew in a breath to get everyone's attention. But at that moment, a door opened, and Fuuka found herself staring at...herself! A naked, hypnotised version of herself from roughly ten minutes in the past.

"Huh." Fuuka said softly. "Time travel is hard..."