Story: Real World Sailor Moon: Two For One

Continuing from here.


It was a split second decision, but Luna truly felt there was little alternative. Delaying was no longer a realistic choice to make, and so she pounced forwards and arrived right between the girl and the library.

“Pardon me,” she said, staring up at the girl and hoping she didn’t have to take more drastic measures to attract attention. To her great fortune it seemed as though it was not. Usagi’s head tilted down to look right at her. “I would advise against going in there right now. What you’re feeling right now is a massive buildup of negative energy!”

Usagi blinked a few times, tilted her head slightly and said “... Wow but it looks freaky the way your lips move when you talk.”

Huh. She’d taken encountering a talking cat much better than - wait “I beg your pardon? No, no. We don’t have the time for that right now. My name is Luna, and I have been searching for you for quite some time. I wasn’t sure the first time we met, but... If you can sense the evil within this building there can be no question! You must be the Sailor Scout of the Moon, and I am here to guide you on your path towards destiny!”

“Okay,” Usagi said, putting on a brave face even though she was blatantly terrified. “Just like Sailor V, huh? Well, I did used to dream about being a hero like her. Stop daydreaming, Usagi! You’ll never amount to anything! Huh!”

“... You are taking this rather better than I would have thought,” Luna observed. “Most people might have thought they were hallucinating, or complained about their position.”

“I’m not some scaredy ca- I mean, I’m not afraid!” Usagi insisted. But oh yes she was. Terrified and unable to help but show it. She was putting on a braver face than she was used to, as though she was sort of resigned to fate. Usagi did not want to step inside that library, and yet she needed to at the same time.

The girl was a fascinating paradox, but Luna knew she didn’t have any time to waste. The longer that she put this off, the more energy their enemies would be able to gather. She would have to cover the transformation, and hope that the girl’s fear didn’t interfere in her effectiveness... And in fact, that she would even be able to take on whatever lay within the building at all.

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“Well well, what have we here!” Miss Morga cooed, and Ami felt a shudder fly through her at the sound of her voice. “It’s not like you to be in such a hurry to leave, Miss Mizuno! You are usually such a studious student that needs to be torn away from the library at closing time.”

Ami’s intelligence didn’t let her respond, but only because her natural shyness and terror took hold of her mind instead. She crossed her arms over as much of her bare chest as she could and slunk to the floor with tears in her eyes.
“Grab her!” Miss Morga yelled. Ami tried to scurry away, but she knew it was in vain. Hands grabbed for her naked flesh from all directions, and before long she was hoisted into the air and carried before the leader and instigator of this - this perversion!

She recoiled in mild horror when Miss Morga affectionately brushed her cheek with a long red fingernail. “P-please! Let me go!”

“Oh, but don’t you want to fit in?” her tormentor asked. At a gesture, the hands began to stroke and caress her body. Some eagerly, others tenderly. All of them made her feel good. “Join in the fun with the rest of us. Give in to the pleasure, and give us all of your energy!”

“N-no!” Ami gasped, though her body ached for more. “Stop it, please! Won’t someone help me? Please! Help!”

“Nobody is coming to help you... But we can certainly help you cum! Then we can work out how you’re resisting my influence.”

And then, a blessed sound rang in Ami’s ears. The doors crashed open, and in came a gust of wind that further tickled her flesh.

“Put her d- Gah! Why are you all naked?!” a girl yelled. Ami turned her head towards the door and saw a blonde haired beauty. For some reason she couldn’t quite focus on the girl’s face, couldn’t pick out any identifiable features. But she was pretty. Whoever this saviour was, she wore some sort of sailor fuku-esque outfit. The top part was white, with blue collars, no sleeves and a big red bow over her breasts. Hugging her hips was a tiny skirt that Ami wouldn’t normally be seen dead in, but right now was something she’d crawl over broken glass to try on.

“Who the hell are you?” Morga demanded. As one, the mob of hands let Ami go and she dropped to the floor with a rather undignified thud. The air was knocked from her body, quite accidentally landing her in an ideal position to see up the strange girl’s skirt.

The girl seemed to snap herself out of it, and adopted a rather daft looking pose. “I am Sailor Moon, the champion of justice! And I say, on behalf of the moon, I shall right wrongs and triumph over evil! And that means you!”

“Never heard of you,” Morga sniffed. “But you are such a pretty young thing. And so full of energy! Bring her into the orgy, immediately!”

As one they moved across the floor towards Sailor Moon with hands outstretched and mindless smiles upon their faces. Sailor Moon let out a noise that sounded rather like a scared “eep!” and leaped clear over the mob like it was nothing at all.

“Woah,” she said. “I didn’t realise - I’m so much stronger now! This is incredible! Maybe this won’t be so - Oh god!”

Ami facepalmed. The horde had wheeled around and grabbed her from behind while she had marvelled at her newfound strength. Not quite the rescue she’d been hoping for.

The would be hero was pulled to the ground, and her improved physical abilities weren’t quite the match for a mob of horny transformed students.

“H-hey! Stop that! You perverts, let go of - Oh! I said stop that!”

“You’ll change your tune soon enough, Sailor Moon!” Morga cackled. “And while they keep you company, I can figure out how Miss Mizuno here resisted my spell!”

“M-Mizuno?” Sailor Moon moaned. “Not... Not Ami Mizuno... Luna! Get to her! She’s - She’s Mercury!”

A black cat dashed into the room just as Morga picked Ami up by the head in a vicelike grip. A strange feeling began to fill her, and she could swear there was some weird light coming from behind her. It was blue, and comforting, but Ami didn’t exactly trust anything comforting when there was a mind control spell hanging around.

“My goodness!” a new voice said, and Ami looked down to see a cat staring up at her in amazement. “She really is Sailor Mercury! There’s no time to lose! You must help Sailor Moon!”

The cat leaped into the air, and the next moment something landed in Ami’s outstretched, reaching hand. Something powerful. Something that felt like it belonged there. Something that gave her hope.

And along with that hope, two words arrived in her mind. “Mercury Power! Make up!” she desperately cried, and time itself seemed to slow to a crawl.

The world around her vanished. There was no other way to describe it. She looked at the thing she had grabbed and saw a weird pen with what looked like water streaming out of it. Without even thinking about what she was doing, Ami let the water stream over her naked form, but it did not leave her skin wet. Instead it hardened, not into ice but into clothes. A snug fitting leotard, a cute skirt, gloves and boots.

But it was more than that. Was this the same kind of power Sailor Moon felt? How could she not know about this? How could she not be aware of this strength when it flowed into her like a raging river? As the transformation reached its peak she felt a strange sort of pleasure from it. Different from before, when the perverts were trying to draw her into their sick little games. Building up and building against a dam about to burst. This was -

The transformation changed and she came with enough force to knock her down to the floor and leave her legs weak... were she not now Sailor Mercury.

Time picked up where it left off, and the world reformed around her. Sailor Mercury looked down at herself in amazement. This was like nothing she’d ever dreamed of!

“Mercury!” the cat yelled “Use your bubbles! Moon, hit them with your tiara!”

Nothing like a spot of on the job training, especially in a high stress situation! Just like there was nothing like a cold shower to dampen certain primal urges! Sailor Mercury unleashed a torrent of bubbles towards the horde pinning down Sailor Moon, and let out an involuntary shudder.

That felt <i>good</i>.

Suddenly she was hurled hard against a bookcase by Morga, who hissed and said “Two of you now? No matter! I’ll just have to kill both of you pests!”

But there was a golden flash by the horde, and Mercury looked over just in time to see Sailor Moon catch her tiara. “Looks like this is pretty good at purifying these innocents you corrupted with your evil magic. Let’s see what effect it has on you!”

Staring at the triumphant smirk on Sailor Moon’s face made Mercury realise something that surprised her a little. After everything she’d been through today - having to sneak past a hopelessly horny horde, being taunted by a monster, being rescued by a superhero and even discovering that she was also a superhero - nothing really should be that much of a surprise anymore. But this! This struck her out of nowhere.

She was in love. Head over heels incurable love.

First thing’s first...

The tiara sailed right past Morga, who had managed to duck out of the way. It flew in a wide arc, right back into Sailor Moon’s waiting hands. The monster was too quick for her, but had mistakenly assumed Mercury was out of the fight. A mistake she’d regret all too soon. Probably right around the time she was hit in her ugly face with a blast of bubbles that knocked her off balance just enough for Sailor Moon’s tiara to strike her in the chest.

“No! How could I be beaten by two girls in such stupid outfits?! It’s not fair!” Morga screamed as her body disintegrated. It was over.

Sailor Mercury sank to the floor, hugged her knees and cried tears of gratitude. It was over!

1.     Meanwhile, other Scouts are being affected by another doujinshi.
2.     Usagi, Ami and Luna discuss what the hell is going on. Usagi keeps her earlier discovery a secret, thinking they won’t believe her.
3.     Same as above, except Usagi tells them everything.
4.     Something else