Uncovering forbidden knowledge

Futaba had always been a small girl, and her unhealthy diet of snack food had somehow given her a pear shape figure. She felt a buzz in the back of her head as she unlocked Leblanc for an evening caffeine fix.

The shapely short stack slipped inside, glancing around at the clean coffee shop before searching for the selection Sojiro put aside for her. She'd graduated high school a little later than most, but now she was independent. She'd toyed with going to college to get on paper what she already had through self-study.

She brewed the beans putting them into the little plunger, wondering about the strange little pdf. A file that corrupted copies was a bit weird; maybe she would ask her fellow hackers Lucia or AT_Low to take a look too. They were the only others she'd met online who seemed a little more knowledgeable on things that weren't 100% technology.

She pulled out her phone, logged into Cathedralnet.shadow and checked her messages.

Nothing new, but she did have a mundane message from Ryuji. A cat was playing the accordion, a video she'd seen years ago. He was such a normie.

She sighed, loading her mug with sugar and milk as she sipped, wondering about the strange pdf and sent a message.

Alibaba: Hey Luci, have you ever heard about "The tome of Imps"?

Lucia: No, I don't think so. Should I have? You know I don't share your taste in Hentai.

Alibaba: Wiseman sent me the pdf, it doesn't have any viruses I can detect, but I've sandboxed it. I guess it does sound like a doujin.

Lucia: That's probably wise. Wiseman does tend to find strange things. I can do some research if you like.

Alibaba: Thanks Luci, love you *Hugs*

Lucia: I'll see what I can do. Just be careful, Ali. I know you can get absorbed in things.

Alibaba: Yes, Mom!

Futaba grinned. Luci was a sweetheart, they'd started messaging when Futaba was in high school, and the girl couldn't shake how familiar she felt.

She clicked off her phone, energised from her coffee rush. She sauntered home to dig into the Tome in earnest.

In her room, the imps found a lot of fun. Futaba's hentai stash had been a good place to start, and the magically inclined monsters were quickly enmeshed among Futaba's other monster girl smut. They loved the internet. Scanning the Tome had been the best idea their leader ever had.

Futaba squinted over her glasses, looking at the screen. The pdf seemed a little weird now she had it open in her virtual sandbox with a bunch of text, some in English, some in German, all weird and gibberish here and there, a sexy imp with some weird flavour writing.

"Maaan, I thought this would at least be sexy," she remarked. "Like an instruction manual to boost my figure a bit."

She flicked the page and bit her lip.

"Ritual of boob boost? Good grief, cringe!" she uttered, giggling a little. A flat-chested girl with a shortstack imp breastfeeding her appeared on the screen as she flicked the page.

"Still... it seemed pretty harmless, and it is sexy... OK, Tome, you have my attention."