Investigate the Inn with your group, which may lead

(chapter originally by faith on writing.com)

Yukiko remained red faced all the way back to the Inn. Every minor breeze brought the terror that she might moon another passerby, causing her to hobble most of the way awkwardly holding her skirt to prevent such exposure. Her behavior never failed to inspiring more teasing and laughter from her friends.

"All right! We're here!" She said in embarrassment and exasperation as they arrived at the front desk.

"Does the Inn seem really crowded to you?" Chie asked.

"Its that time of year...but yes. There are many more people here tonight." Yukiko said.

"Heh heh. I'll bet its because they all heard about you running around naked and they are hoping for a glimpse themselves!" Rise chortled.

Yukiko felt her eye twitch involuntarily. "Here. Your room keys. Feel free to check in and look around. I'll contact you later."

"Huh? Whatcha up to?" Chie asked.

"I have to shower and get ready for this evening." Yukiko said evasively.

"Tee hee! She can't wait to lose her clothes again!" Rise smirked.

Yukiko glowed crimson. "I have WORK to do and I need to get ready for it! My mother asked me to..."

"Yes?" Naoto asked.

"....To apologize for last night." Yukiko finished. The trio erupted with laughter.

"Oh! Oh! Do we get an apology too? That incident at school-" Chie began.

"SHUT UP!" Yukiko snapped and stormed off.

"Whoa, don't take it so....HEY! Isn't this the room Yamano was staying in before she..." Rise called.

"Its the only room available! But don't worry, I'm sure you can just drive away any ghosts by laughing at them!" Yukiko snapped.

"Think we went too far?" Chie asked.

"Tch. After getting tormented by all those ghost stories she tells? Not a chance! Its nice to see her freaked out for once!" Rise declared.

"Sigh. In any event. We need to treat this as if it were any other investigation. So we should retrace her steps through the Inn, and examine everything she encountered as carefully as possible." Naoto said.

OOOOOOO

"Will this be a problem?" asked the intern.

"What, Amagi's reinforcements? Probably not. Although....that crossdressing detective might notice something if we let her wander around long enough. We should probably deal with them now. Prep the mirror for possession induction." Kanshi said.

"Mesmerism and suggestion? Will they fall for that? Not everyone can be hypnotised."

"Yes, yes, yes. But the more intelligent and thoughtful you are the more **** to that stuff you actually are. The ones most immune to it are the most close minded of people. Girls looking around for ghosts and especially someone who makes the deductive leaps our little detective here has to make are gonna be easy to put under. We'll fill their heads with some basic instructions to ignore evidence that this is anything OTHER than a supernatural happening, and then give them a few triggers to act like Yamano is taking control. It'll be great!"

"And Amagi?" The intern asked.

"You have to ask. Little Yuki-chan has been running around all day with (most) of her clothes on. That's not acceptable. Let's give her the vanishing bathroom routine." Kanshi said, steepling his fingers.

OOOOOO

There was a soft hiss as the shower sprayed a steady stream of water over the young innkeeper. In a very strange way shedding her remaining clothes had been an enormous relief to Yukiko. All day the shock and humiliation of her accidental exposure combined with the constant dread that the ghost might strip her of more clothes had weighed down on the poor girl. Now at last her day was over and there was no risk of losing her clothes to another. Oddly, the rest of her uniform felt strangely confining as well despite being the one thing standing between her modesty and total humiliation! It felt good to be naked out of sight of any ghosts or perverts. And the warm water cascading off her large breasts and thin stomach was heaven.

Yukiko was only disturbed for a moment when the water stopped running, then resumed at a slightly faster rate. She had no way of knowing that the normal plumbing had been cut off in favor of a secret tank of water directly under her bathroom saturated with arousal chemicals. She was already under their effects, having grown hornier and hornier with each passing hour. The concentrated dose would accelerate the process still further, increasing her lusts over a span of minutes what would have taken hours before.

Yukiko felt herself growing hotter and hotter. Her ordeal just a day ago replayed itself in her mind. She remembered the feel of the skimpy piece of underwear the ghost had made her parade around in. It must have driven Namatame insane back in the day. She was picturing herself wearing it now, swaying and posing for an admirer....Yu sprang immediately to mind, but her mind replaced him in turn with a gawking Yosuke and then a perverted looking Teddie ("Well, I suppose I need to give you a demonstration of 'scoring' at some point, don't I you naive little bear?") and right on through her female companions (Chie taking center stage). The idea of being seen was so humiliating! But...enticing. And then the garment was gone, and she was wandering naked through the halls. The hose trapped her again, only this time it was in the dining hall. and it was packed. She was providing a lewd display for the night's entertainment. Now she was trapped in front of her door again, but instead of hiding behind her hands she was freely posing and displaying her large breasts and shaven sex to a hundred snapping cameras, following their instructions and showing off every inch of her bare skin. And finally, she was again on all fours in front of her class. But this time she had walked to school this way, with neither underwear or anything else on. Her hands and feet were tied, her breasts swinging freely. Her classes...no, the whole school was there, each given a choice. The paddle...or the vibrator. Every student she knew was alternately tormenting her with a hard smack on her ass or a powerful vibration moving in and out. She was helpful to do more than blush and beg and yelp and moan....

Yukiko tore her eyes open with a gasp. Her fingers were moving in and out of her with **** abandon. Her left hand was clutching her breast, occasionally pausing from playing to steady herself against the wall of her stall. She was close. It was only with an audible whimper that she disengaged herself and let the water cascade over her while her heart pounded and her insides throbbed. She was NOT going to get off on her humiliation! No matter how much she might want to.

"Strong will as always, Amagi." Kanshi said in admiration. "Your roughly 20 times hornier than you were when you got your first taste of those chems yesterday, but your still holding out. Of course, as things stand now you'll probably totally lose control in front of the whole Inn. But I'm not complaining. By all means, struggle on."

Yukiko realized that her bathroom had gone dark. She had two thoughts in quick succession. The second thought was the rational one- a light had burned out while she was 'distracted' and she would have to fumble her way back to her room. That was the comforting, reassuring thought. The first, immediate thought was about her Inn's mysteries. Old tradition in Japan claimed there were seven mysteries that haunt every school, Inn, Park...everywhere, essentially. These were innocuous rumors about the place, strange little phenomena that occurred within the walls for no apparent reason. One of her favorites was a guest who once complained about the bathroom in his room being too dark. But of course the man did not have a restroom in the room he had rented. Thus the Inn's third mystery was a phantom bathroom which moved from place to place and room to room. Silly and absurd. Yukiko of course ate up such rumors.

Dismissing it all as impossible, Yukiko snuck her way to the door, already planning to use the daylight to find her towel to dry off. But as she pulled the door opened and exited her bathroom she found not her familar bed and furniture but a long carpeted hallway buzzing with the sounds of staff and guests in every direction. Yukiko was now naked and dripping wet in the middle of her upstairs hallway, well away from any staircases and likely only moments away from discovery. The door behind her vanished back into the wall, secreting itself seamlessly into the wallpaper.

A secondary use of the chemical bath Yukiko was given was a momentary confusion to her senses. It was a slight sense of vertigo, but it was enough to disguise the hidden elevator mechanism that transported her bathroom from one floor to another. A similar mechanism could secret it to nearly any room inside the like a train car. Kanshi intended to bring every mystery of the Inn to life in his bid to humilate the heiress, and he was proud of the results.