Sunday, 5 April 2026

Story: HHL Sailor Moon

 


Alright. Queen Beryl needs a new plan, now. Her double was outside of her control, and her plan to implicate ETCHI was not quite going as intended. On the other hand, Metalia seemed satiated with the energy provided - for the time being. Who knows how long that would last.


Beryl shifted in her seat, squirming and writhing as she tried, oh how she tried, to gather her thoughts, and make them clear. Simply throwing out more youma wasn't going to work here. What she needed was something a bit more... cunning. There was great opportunity here. Opportunity for a greater Kingdom than Earth or the solar system or even the universe itself. A multiversal Empire lurked out there, waiting for her to control.


"I really need to get laid," she whispered to herself. Then she took a deep breath and set her mind to work.


The best plans are straightforward. Simple straight shots between where you are now, and what you ultimately want. Being all coy and Rube Goldberg about it was not the smart approach to take, unless it was somehow the most straightforward way to get what you want out of the situation.


So! What does she want out of the situation? She looked through her double's eyes, and -


"I wanna suck that guy's dick dry."


Good thing she was alone right now. She hadn't meant to say that out loud. Oof, though. That guy was definitely her type. As a runner up prize? She'd take 'get Usagi to sit on my face' as a short term goal as well. 


The longer term goal was usurping ETCHI's power. The means towards that end, which was simplest, set them up against Sailor Moon. This would ultimately set two enemies against one another, enabling her to sweep in and dismantle both of them. Clearly, at this point, Usagi Tsukino did not take the threat of ETCHI seriously.


Which was kinda hot.


She fanned herself down and shook her head. No, no. Don't get distracted here. Also, perhaps it would be for the best if she did not target Usagi again so soon? If she recalled correctly there would be other Guardians as well, yes?


Aha... Yes, that made sense. Perhaps if she uncovered Usagi's other, future allies and found ways to set them against ETCHI... Then when they ultimately met up with and allied with that hot piece of ass, it would lead her towards fighting the group as a matter of course. The pattern would be established. That is who your enemy is. Go get them.


It stood as a testament to how dangerous she viewed ETCHI at this time as normally, would she not have sent her agents to eliminate those Guardians instead of use them in this way? Beryl cackled a little under her breath. Yes, yes. This made sense. It made perfect sense from a strategic angle.


"We shall be engaging in a multipronged strike" Beryl announced into her crystal ball. "I want four more Youma, each one brainwashed to believe we are working for ETCHI. I want them to each have a unique theme - one focused on academics, another spiritual aspects, another on martial arts, and the last one... setting up an idol contest of some sort."


There, that should do the trick. This would inevitably cause one of two things to happen: The first, they gather energy for Metalia. The second: The Sailors discover the youma, defeat it, and come to believe that ETCHI is up to something truly vile.


As for Usagi herself... Perhaps she ought to set up another youma to do something more directly with her family...? Yes, that might also be quite enjoyable. Kukuku! Let's see where this goes next, shall we?


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When you have as much sexual potency as Usagi Tsukino, you can always kinda tell when you're in the presence of hotness. Even without Mio saying anything, Usagi already knew.


"How cute is he?" she whispered.


"Very," Mio said right away. "He's looking in this direction."


"You or me?" Usagi asked.


"You," Mio whispered. "Mmm, let me in on that threesome action, would you?"


"Depends," Usagi replied. "If he's cute enough I might wanna - Oh, hell no!"


She found herself looking up at the boy that had, just earlier today, made fun of her for the 30 she'd earned on her test. He was staring down at her with total derision, a condescending sneer on his ffar, far too handsome face.


"Well well," Mamoru said, and his voice made even Usagi's pussy quiver just a little bit. "It's the idiot girl whose only redeeming feature is her sex appeal. I thought that hairstyle looked familiar."


Usagii glowered up at him. Mmm... Fuck, she was really horny right now as well. Of all the people she could run into, it had to be this jerk?! Really?!


"Mio?" Usagi sniffed. "Kiss me right on the mouth, with tongue."


"Yes ma'am!" Mio immediately said, as the two girls leaned over the table and provided a tremendous distraction to absolutely anyone in the cafe. We're talking the two of them going at it like they were lovers that hadn't met for a year. There were people passing by who had their noses pinned to the glass, staring in enraptured at the sight of these two cute girls making out.


In time, they parted, with Mamoru staring at them with wide, wide eyes. Usagi pulled away, eyes half lidded, a smirk on her own face as she rose and circled around Mamoru, reaching into his pocket elegantly, and pulling out his housekey.


"If you apologise for that, my friend and I will rock your world," she promised. "Your place. Keep up with us, and it'll be a regular thing."


"As - as if I'll be seduced by -" he began, but it was obvious he couldn't even look at Usagi right now. He was the only one in the cafe or immediately outside of it that wasn't.


Everything about her was hypnotic. She was tapping into it, that hentai energy that made her so impossibly alluring, doing so by second nature. Becoming Sailor Moon had, if anything, made her more aware of it. More keenly in control over it. She couldn't tap into those depths as much as she could if she were actually in her Sailor form - if she did that then she could have the city on their knees before her, most likely, but even so.


The side effect of that touch of power was arousal like she'd never experienced before. Truth was, she was unconsciously leaning towards fucking Mio, but running into that asshat...? She was gonna teach him his place, and if he was a good enough lay, she'd maybe make him into her boyfriend.


Little did she realise that she was speedrunning a relationship that was actually supposed to take a fair bit longer... Then again, in the mood that she was in? What the fuck did she care?


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