Story: Curvy Usagi

Is anyone at all surprised that a freshly made lust themed youma doesn't tend to be all that smart or patient? If so, good news! I've heard of this bridge in the next county over that's up for sale at a perfectly reasonable deal.

I mean, it's not all Blue Wing's fault. Pervosa could have given her more details like an address or a name rather than just what Usagi looked like. But, again, she was lazy and that laziness was biting her in her rather pleasant, lust inspiring ass.

Regardless: At this particular moment in time, Blue Wing was making good use of her special innate abilities: Flight and camouflage. While it was true enough that her wings were blue (Exhibit A: Her name) that was far from the most interesting thing about them. When Blue Wing flapped her wings, she distorted the light around herself, making her completely invisible so long as her backdrop was some shade or other of blue. Now, that's not an especially useful or diverse camouflage ability, but... There it is!

"Where oh where could that blonde chick be, oh where oh where could she be?" Blue Wing sang to herself. "You know, I really ought to have narrowed it down a lot more. Japan may not be a big country, but that's just compared to other countries. It's still freaking huge! At this rate I'll never find -"

Lo, the gods of irony did smile upon this freshly born youma, and granted her a really cute Japanese girl with bright yellow hair tied up in pigtails, and equally bright blue eyes skipping down the street, merry as a clown and beaming like the sun.

"Got you!" Blue Wing tittered and chuckled to herself. "Mistress! I have located the mysterious curviness rejector! Am now following to find out more!"

Now, this part did provide Blue Wing with a bit of a problem. If she got too close to this girl, then she'd probably be spotted right away. Yet if she stayed at a distance, she wouldn't be able to find out much of anything at all. Ah! But Blue Wing had the perfect plan! Innate to all youma is the ability to seem like a totally normal person. Keeping an eye on where her target was heading, Blue Wing made a beeline for the next corner and immediately transformed into a slender, waiflike beauty. There! That ought to do it! Keep the wings hidden - Oh, better turn them into her hair. It would mean that she'd have freaky long blue anime hair, but better than nothing!

Peering around the corner she could see her target quickly approaching, utterly oblivious. She was really pretty. Mph! Blue Wing could hardly wait to have the chance to rock that tight body of hers, see what was going on underneath that matching yellow blouse and skirt. Well, she was a lust youma. That's to be expected.

Anyway, her plan was pretty simple: Step out around the corner, and politely - demurely - ask for assistance. 'I am a newcomer to the area,' she would say. 'I was wondering, do you know where I could find a nice clothes shop?'

From there it would be a simple matter to seduce this normal human girl. Not seduce as in 'have sex with'. That would come later. No, she meant seduce as in 'entice into liking'. A seduction into friendship, companionship. If she played her cards right she'd have this girl clothes shopping, giving her ample opportunity to study her body and figure out why Mistress Pervosa's spell on her did not take. Even if she didn't, it was an ideal way to learn more about what kind of person this girl was and from that she could structure future plans, future schemes.

Ah, but she'd been so caught up in her planning and scheming that the girl was nearly upon her! Realising her mistake, Blue Wing quickly moved to step around the corner - and promptly fell flat on her face.

"Are you okay?" the girl asked.

"Owwwwwies!" Blue Wing whined. She pushed herself up and held her nose. "Ow ow ow! That stings! That really stings! And not in the good, fun way! Oooh!"

This was around about the time that the youma realised she was being looked at with pity by her prey. Not an especially fantastic moment for her pride. She quickly pulled herself to her feet and flashed her most charming smile at her prey, eager to take control over the situation again.

"Ah, I am sorry for that display! My name is -"

She hadn't thought of a human name. Gurk! Sweat began to accumulate rather rapidly around her head as she tried to think of a name. Any name! Jessica? No, too Western! How about Ami Mizuno? No, no! She couldn't quite tell why but that totally randomly selected name also seemed like it would be a bad idea for some reason. Though damned if she knew why!

"A-Aoi Tsubasa?" she offered.

"Hello Aoi!" her prey chirped back. "I'm Minako Aino. Are you alright? Your nose is bleeding?"

"Ack! So it is Hankey, hankey, I need a -"

Minako held one out, but to the youma's annoyance the girl's cheeks were puffed up, like she was barely restraining herself from laughing aloud at her antics. She took the offered hanky with a trembling hand, irritation threatening to spill out of her and ruin her intentions of becoming friends with this girl at any moment.

"Th-thank you," Blue Wing said while dabbing at her nose. She'd given her thanks in a way that almost made it sound like she'd said something a lot ruder. Oh, by the end of this humiliation, she had better make sure she was screwing this chick well into the night! And throw in her friends on top of that, too!

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It was a beautiful day. Not a cloud in the sky - though Makoto kinda thought she saw something that looked like a human face up there for a while - and the heat was tolerable, neither too hot nor too cold. Perfect weather for a picnic!

The only problem was that Makoto didn't have any guys to have that picnic with. Don't get her wrong. She loved hanging out with her friends and fellow Sailors, but Makoto was kind of a little bit boy crazy. Not quite to the extent that Minako was, but she was the type to fall in love easily.

Still! The weather was too nice. She couldn't waste it, and so she had prepared a picnic, and was on her way towards Usagi's house first, fully intending to surprise her. While Makoto would rather spend it with a boy -

"Good morning Makoto!"

-that opinion absolutely vanished the second she laid eyes on Usagi. It was like a switch was flipped in her brain the second she laid eyes on her: Straight -> Gay. The strongest girl in Juuban had jumped clear from one side of the Kinsey scale to the other, and stuck the landing earning an easy ten from even the Russian judges.

"G-Good morning Usagi," Makoto blinked, wondering why her heart was pounding so rapidly in her chest. Usagi looked totally normal. Same doofy expression as always, same hairstyle. Her body wasn't anything to write home about, but there was admittedly something about it that made Makoto's eyes wander hungrily over it. So hungry, that it took her quite a while to even notice the oddity. "Uh, why are you wearing your school uniform? It's Sunday."

"Oh!" Usagi stopped mid-stride. Then she blushed. It was the sexiest thing Makoto had ever seen in her life. "I was testing you! That's right! Ahaha! Pardon me, I have to go back home for completely unrelated reasons!"

"I'll go with you!" Makoto offered, just a little too eagerly. She dearly, desperately wanted to make sure that she stayed by Usagi's side right now.

"That might be for the best," Luna quietly observed. Oh yeah! Luna was also there! "Something strange has happened which may require our immediate attention."

Whatever it was, Makoto found it hard to believe that anything could require as much urgent attention as Usagi's breasts. Maybe it was the way she was moving, as though they were much bigger than they were? That was hard to tell, but then when Usagi turned around the normally boy crazy tough girl whimpered a little and lamented that she would ultimately have to choose between dem titties and dat ass.

It didn't much matter whether she was coming or going, but the effect Usagi had was instantly hypnotic. There was just something about her, an intangible quality that completely overwhelmed Makoto's ability to reason or question. She fell, and she fell harder than she had for any boy. Actually the longer her eyes lingered on Usagi's body, any part of her, there was raised a simple question that she was finding harder and harder to find a good answer for:

Why had she ever found boys attractive in the first place?

1. They arrive back at the Tsukino residence. Usagi shows Makoto her curvier body.
2. Pervosa plans and plots.
3. Blue Wing - Excuse me, Aoi Tsubasa attempts to seduce Minako.
4. Shingo tries desperately to get over his complex.
5. What are the others up to?
6. Something else