Thursday, 13 March 2014

Story: Real World Sailor Moon

And there's an update for this as well! Have fun, I know this is a rather popular thread.


Three girls walked down the steps away from the temple, carrying with them the stench of defeat. The gait each employed was, in its own way, rather a telling factor of their personalities. To begin with was Makoto, toughest thing alive in Juuban, and easily one of the sexiest as well. It was rather amazing how she managed to stomp down the stairs full of furious frustration and do so in a way that would still send any boy (and many girls) that happened to see it unprepared and unwarned into nosebleed-induced comas. Was it the way her breasts bounced and jiggled, threatening to spill out at any moment? Was it the way her hips swayed from side to side with each emphatic stomp, stomp, stomp? Or perhaps it was that the girl simply exuded sex from head to toe? Whatever the answer might be, girl was <i>pissed</i>!

“Oh, the nerve of that girl!” Makoto snarled. “I had half a mind to spank her! So rude! Us? Deviants? Perverts? She’s one to talk, the way she kept adjusting her robes to flaunt her perfect, creamy cleavage at us!”

Just behind her was Usagi, an easy competitor with Makoto for sexiest girl in Juuban, though the appeal came in rather a different way that, much as her personality, could also be explained in her walk. She was taking smaller steps down at a time, with her cheeks puffed out and tears threatening to spill down her face. She was trying, really hard, to be angry like Makoto. Trying. Failing miserably. And it was adorable. Absolutely adorable. While Makoto might well be the tough beauty, Usagi was the “soft” beauty. Even though she didn’t intend it, every movement she made was almost as though it was tailor made to get people to want to hug her, just to make her feel better.

“I didn’t realise she’d be so - Be so mean!” Usagi sniffed, trying her hardest to scowl and finding this quite impossible when her eyes kept threatening to spill over with tears. “I thought she looked like a princess, but she behaved like a - Like a tyrant!”

Trailing the rear was the smartest thing alive in Juuban, and yet another contender for hottest girl there. Ami was silent, brow furrowed, stepping slowly and carefully forward with purpose and intention. Lost in thought, considering what had just happened as well as possible implications with her head cast down and her eyes firmly - Some might say impenetrably, unshakably focused like a laser sight - glued to Usagi’s butt. A faint smile tugged on her lips.

“We shouldn’t give up so easily,” Ami said, her voice barely above a whisper. “We just have to persevere. Rei shares our destiny, and she can’t refuse that forever.”

Usagi suddenly stopped stomping down the stairs, and Ami’s footsteps stopped as well for a half second before she suddenly stepped forward again and “accidentally” gently collided with the love of her life in a way that pressed Ami’s considerable bosom against Usagi’s back. With a bit of a blush and a heck of a lot of stammering, she backed away and internally chastised herself for succumbing so easily to temptation. Yep. Ami knew a thing or two about perseverance, whether she liked it or not.

“I don’t think that’s right,” Usagi wiped a forming tear from her eye and pretended that she was scratching her face. Not fooling anyone with something like that, and that made Ami wonder if her own act was fooling anyone either. “She seemed really hostile to us there. I think if we tried to push her, it’ll only make things worse.”

“That’s so right!” Ami gushed, amazed that Usagi was able to present such an insight in a way that made it seem so obvious. Oh! If only she was that good with people! “We need to rethink how we handle her. Any ideas?”

As if in response, Usagi’s stomach grumbled quite loudly. She gave herself a pat on her taut, trim stomach and smiled that smile that made Ami’s legs feel weak and her brain try to crawl inside itself.

“I think we should get something to eat,” Usagi said. “No point thinking on an empty stomach!”

Two girls stepped past Ami, but she didn’t notice as she was too busy staring into Usagi’s eyes and wondering if her genius extended towards poetry or art as easily as it did to maths. She could probably write up something worthwhile, but then again, would it be worth the effort when Usagi probably wouldn’t even finish it? Oh gosh, there she went again lost in her own little daydream and thinking such inappropriate thoughts.

“I still can’t get over her nerve,” Makoto said. “Us? Perverts? Nothing but sex on the brain?” The tall girl snorted and rolled her eyes. “She doesn’t know the first thing about - Hello, ladies! What’s a pair of cuties like you doing all the way out here? You look like you could use a little bit of - Whoa, hey!”

Ami blinked, and turned her attention towards their third teammate. There were two girls on either side of Makoto, each one grabbing an arm and dragging her off backwards down the stairs.

“Well, guess I’ll see you guys later!” Makoto called. “Looks like my evening just got sewn up!”

The two girls giggled a bit brainlessly, and both Ami and Usagi watched with slack jaws for a brief moment before nodding and hurrying off downstairs. Something wasn’t quite right here. Sure, Makoto could probably pick up a pair of girls just about that easily and sure, they could drag her off if she didn’t fight back and sure, she could use this opportunity to talk with Usagi. Alone. Like on a date. Except that somehow this didn’t <i>quite</i> ring true to her, and it was kinda hard to say why until she stepped back for a more objective look at the situation.

Firstly: The way those girls were walking was a little bit too… Robotic. Not so much playful as it was automatic. Secondly: Their enthusiasm, dragging Makoto off instead of merely accompanying her. Thirdly: If there was something perverted going on, there was a decent chance there was something storyline related progressing right in front of them. Ami looked over at Usagi, who was following with fierce determination, and once again Ami felt impressed by their wonderful leader. Even though she wasn’t supposed to be nearly as smart as Ami (quite average intelligence, in fact) she’d picked up on the same, or similar clues just as quickly.

“We are not perverts,” Usagi sniffed as they quickly walked, but did not run, down the steep steps because that was an insane thing to try to do. “Makoto! Do you hear me?! We are not perverts! Stop doing pervy things! No threesome for you! Bad girl! Bad!”

Okay. So, maybe Usagi wasn’t quite on the uptake yet. Ami sighed, then carefully chose her words to best explain the situation as she saw it, in particular considering the possibility of somehow leading Usagi to work it out herself. Though that seemed rather a bit more difficult, so maybe -

“Aw, c’mon!” Makoto cried back, pouting cutely. “Just one little threesome? You can even watch if you like!”

They could watch? Ami tilted her head and actually looked at the three of them, then back at Usagi… Something like that might get her motor going, and then… Bad Ami! Bad! Focus on what actually matters here! Like the way they’re vanishing into that bush, and -

“Oh, no, you don’t!” Usagi firmly stated, pulling one of the girls away from Makoto. “In such a public place as well! What are you girls - Mph!”

Jealousy spiked a bit, but it did rather confirm Ami’s suspicions a little. Sure, who could resist tasting Usagi’s lips, but this was a little bit too much, you know? Ami stomped her foot in frustration, revealed her pen and moments later was scowling in a tight-fitting white leotard, light blue skirt and not much else. She didn’t waste any time with a fancy pose - Well, outside the transformation sequence, but that was a given - and instead strode forward to pull the girl off of Usagi and push her up against a nearby wall where the girl blankly stared ahead and tried to reach out her hands to grope Sailor Mercury’s body instead.

“Please,” the girl said, with a voice devoid of emotion. “So horny. I - I need it! Please!”

No question of it now. Sailor Mercury looked over just in time to see Sailor Moon make her appearance, though this turned out to be a mistake as the girl slipped out of her grip and tackled Sailor Mercury to the ground. At which point the girl started doing very interesting things with her tongue that very nearly made Sailor Mercury black out on the spot - At least, until a blinding light hit the pair of them, snapping her out of it just enough to put some distance between them.

“P-Please,” the girl said with a bit more emotion in her voice. “I need it. I need it so badly!”

“My tiara didn’t work!” Sailor Moon whined. “What’s going on?”

In a second, Mercury had her computer out and was running a quick scan on the two girls. She didn’t much care for what she was seeing here. “Your tiara is a purification attack,” Ami said. “They’re not exactly corrupted… It’s more like they’ve been drained in a very peculiar manner. It’s left them like a thirsty man in the middle of a desert. They’re desperately horny, and the only way we can get them back to normal -”

“Don’t say it,” Sailor Moon warned. “Don’t you dare say it.”

“- Is to sex them up.”

Sailor Moon threw up her hands while Makoto eagerly raised a free hand, waving it around with great enthusiasm. Her other hand was rather occupied in a place that Sailor Mercury could not see from where she was standing, but it didn’t take a genius to guess where it might be.

“Fine!” Sailor Moon snapped, stomping her foot and pouting like a little girl that didn’t get her way. “Go ahead, have your threesome while Mercury and I -”

“We’ll have to keep an eye on them,” Mercury interrupted. Moon blushed, but Mercury deliberately ignored that to go on. “After all. We need to make sure they’re not interrupted… And something else might go wrong as well.”

By this point, the other girl had managed to crawl over towards where Makoto and her friend were already busily screwing, and found it rather a trivial matter to sneak in with them. Moon flopped to the ground and grumbled while resting her chin on her hand, not even noticing as Mercury gingerly sat down next to her, then inched a little bit closer until she could put a reassuring arm around Moon’s shoulder. Yep. This ought to get the job done. Though, as Makoto got busy in front of them Mercury did find herself wondering where on Earth Luna had gotten herself to….


  1. The erotic display lowers Moon’s defenses a bit, allowing Mercury the chance to have a bit of fun as well.
  2. Meanwhile, Rei is being annoyed by a little black cat.
  3. Meanwhile, Rei is being annoyed by Vohlith.
  4. Luna is investigating elsewhere.
  5. Rei discovers what Vohlith truly is!
  6. Something else

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