It's one of those funny things. Sailor Moon is really quite cute in appearance and in personality, even when she is delivering an unholy smackdown upon the forces of evil. Still, that impression only lasted right up until you actually got to know the girl herself.
Case in point, her sleeping position. She'd initially collapsed into the corner and tucked herself up like a little kitty cat, but in no time flat she had stretched out to lie flat on her back, arms splayed out and a little snot bubble changing size to suit her breathing pattern. Her extremely noisy breathing pattern, that sounded almost like heavy machinery.
"You know, we are trying to..." Sailor Mercury stopped herself to yawn. "We are trying to hide from the sleepwalkers. Her snoring might draw - might draw their attention."
"Maybe if I snuck out there in disguise, I could find the youma in charge?" Venus suggested. She quickly changed form, becoming a ruggedly handsome (if sleepy) male student. With his shirt half open.
"I don't know?" Mercury said. "Being around that many y-yawning people would make it difficult to..." her eyes flickered for a moment, and the girl wobbled on her feet before slapping herself hard in the face. "Oooh, this is bad. It's not so bad for Sailor Moon, she can enter their dreams and try to cure them that way. As for the rest of us..."
"Hey, what's the problem?" Sailor Jupiter asked. She flexed an arm and slapped her other hand on that bicep. "We still got our old powers too, don't we? All I have to do is hold back a whole bunch, and a little shock oughta wake 'em all up!"
"I guess... that could..." Mercury began, but slumped over on top of Venus, and this time stayed out cold. Right. That settled it. Sailor Jupiter pushed the door open with electricity sparkling between her fingertips. Her normal attack would be way too strong. She wasn't trying to do anything more than wake these people up.
It was a weird experience. Normally she'd concentrate a whole bunch on putting as much wallop into the electrical attack as she could. This time around, she was concentrating even more to make sure she didn't accidentally give them all heart attacks. This was proving quite difficult. The urge to let that power surge through her was built in from numerous battles, using it in this way was like going against hours of training. The instincts weren't there. She was fighting herself as much as she was doing anything else.
But then a voice whispered in her ear, reminding her that the opposite of her earlier thought was no less true: She still had her old powers, but she had the new ones as well. She wasn't a Sailor Scout anymore. She was a Sailor Succubus. So? Why not tap from both wells at once? A little from Sailor Jupiter, and the rest from Succubus Jupiter?
Sailor Venus was the only one to see, but during this internal monologue something interesting was happening to Sailor Jupiter. As she was focusing more on using her Sailor powers, her uniform had reverted almost entirely to her standard Sailor Jupiter look. You honestly couldn't tell that she was now part succubus at all.
However, when she changed her approach to limit her electrical output to a less lethal level, that changed. In fact, it changed a lot. Not only did it go back to her succubus appearance (painted on top, skirt with a hole in the back for the tail), but her wings didn't simply flap out and recede this time. Instead, they came out and they stayed out, sparkling with electricity to the point where it looked like they were entirely made of electrons dancing through the air. The colour of the body paint even changed from white to black, and horns grew out the top of her head.
For a moment, no more than the flash of a lightning strike, Sailor Jupiter looked like a fully fledged succubus.
"Sparkling Lustful Pressure!"
A spark of electricity flew from her fingertips and struck the nearest sleepwalking student. Then, it passed clean through them and leaped to the next person, then the next, and so on down the corridor. As for Jupiter herself, she was feeling it. Every time her electricity hit one of them, there was a tiny little charge of something else. Inside her body. It felt like she was eating a yummy steak, and it was making her tongue feel alive while her stomach still felt empty. More. She wanted more. She needed more! Oh, but how was it possible that this could feel so good?!
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"Moon Healing Perversion!"
"Hey, big boy. If you catch me, I'll let you do whate~ever you wa~ant."
Cue one horny boy gulping nervously, crawling out of his comfort zone, and scooting after the sexy bunny girl. Laziness forgotten. All for the sake of riding that ass.
Ah, this ability to dream hop was proving really useful. Much more so than Sailor Moon might have guessed. It seemed like the kind of ability that would never be useful in battle. Yet here she was, in the dreamscape, taking away the enemy's sleepwalking soldiers/hostages one at a time.
Sailor Moon skipped and frollicked, but you'd hardly recognise her as Sailor Moon right now. She was adorned much as she had been while awake, except that now her uniform's colours were a lot darker, her horns, tail and wings were much more pronounced.
"This is no time for these students to be sleepy," Sailor Moon said. On entering another dream she found yet another student in the lap of luxury, lazing about while others waited on them hand and foot. "I mean, I'm hardly the best person to say this, but if you don't work hard you'll never get anywhere in life."
Mister Pot, paging Mister Kettle. At the very least she was aware of the hypocrisy.
More to the point, the student's gaze flickered over to her. "Oh hey, I get some hot action on top of all this?" he said, while a maid put a peeled grape in his mouth. "Hrm, yeah. Come on babe, come on over here and get on top. I'll let you do all the work, okay?"
Lustful sloth! For some reason that irked her quite a bit. It should be one or the other! For... some reason. Sailor Moon - or should that be Succubus Moon? Pulled her phallic shaped wand out and spun it through the air. Then, she waved it around with her eyes closed. Actually... hold on now, there was a more efficient way for her to do this. That was the reason Ami said they shouldn't go with this approach, right? It wouldn't be fast enough? Well then, maybe if she did it this way... Then she could at least do it twice as fast?
The dream blurred, and it was sort of like someone had projected two movies onto the same screen at the same time. The trick was that the plot to both movies was very nearly identical for both movies. In one, a male student was reclining on a comfortable bed while pretty maids took care of all his needs. In another, a female student was reclining on a comfortable bed while handsome butlers took care of all her needs.
Funny thing though, all the maids/butlers looked identical. To the boy/girl having the other dream.
In short: They liked each other. But didn't know they liked each other. Ooh! That realisation made a romantic like her nice and <i>moist</i>. Succubus Moon grinned, and unleashed it. Her ultimate technique of... well, not so much purification anymore, but it should at least clear up this slothful attitude from both of them.
"Moon Healing Perversion!"
Time was that this would have the effect of purifying a corrupted soul. Now, it... sort of did that, but not really? It purified a corrupted soul of anything but lust. Honestly, she wasn't even sure if it would work in the real world, but Succubus Moon strongly suspected the effect was different in the waking world. It probably had an effect on their daydreams, or something like that?
In any event, the two dreamers suddenly became keenly aware of the other's presence. They looked at each other. They looked at the other's servants, waiting on them hand and foot. They took a moment to recognise their own face, largely because we see reflections far more often than our actual appearance, and then the magic happened.
Eye contact. Shy realisation. A little flush on the cheeks. The servants vanish. They start to lean over from their beds - so Succubus Moon moves the beds a little further apart to force them to get off. They do so. They rise to their feet, they approach while maintaining eye contact and then...
"Aw, that's adorable!" Succubus Moon cooed from the side. "Right, that worked out super well. I could even set up a couple of love triangles into a threesome this way, and not only help resolve some sexual tension but also -"
Boom. Crackle. Spark. Something hit Succubus Moon like a punch in the gut. She shook it off, or at least tried to. It tasted like desire. It tasted like pure undiluted lust. Directed towards a singular target. Indeed, the dream in front of her had changed already. Now both boy and girl were making out with Makoto. Not Sailor Jupiter, note. Nor, ah, Succubus Jupiter, or Sailor Succubus Jupiter, or any other such identity you might want to give her. It was explicitly lustful intent directed towards Makoto Kino.
Well... Why not? Makoto was a sexy beast. Tall, yes. Which some might find intimidating. But she was really cute in an apron. She had 'talent' for days, a figure most girls would be truly envious of, a pretty face, a charming smile, a rough yet loving attitude...
Succubus Moon sighed a contented sigh. Maybe after this was all over with, she should consider rocking that girl's dreams?
- The sleepwalkers awaken, weakening the Sloth Demon
- The sleepwalkers awaken - and promptly mob Jupiter.
- The sleepwalkers don't wake up, but the focus of their dreams shifts a lot.
- Meanwhile, the Sloth Demon confronts the other Sailors in their dreams.
- Something else
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