Story: Curvy Sailor Moon

This might seem strange to note, but the transformations that the team went through in the process of becoming a Sailor Scout was night instant to the outside perspective. From the inside perspective the rapid power increase and the mystical energies induce an experience so unique that it causes a potent temporal perceptual illusion from whichever of them was transforming. To whit, the girl in question felt like half a minute were passing when half a second was far closer

To put it another way: Look at their transformation from the outside and it happens nigh-instantly. But if you asked one of them after undergoing it, they felt every step along the way. What's the point of this, you ask? The answer is rather simple:

"Could you please transform into Sailor Moon?" Ami asked. Her intentions were pure. She intended to see how this magic responded to the transformation. That's all.

Usagi nodded. Then lifted her hand into the air and made that familiar yell: "Moon Prism Makeup!"

And then for all of them observing - even Luna - time itself seemed to stand still. The phrase 'intergalactic striptease' leaped unbidden to mind.

It began with Usagi's body adopting a rainbow silhouette where only her eyes were truly visible. Then her normal body's figure was replaced with one that was a lot more sensual than the cute body she usually had. Her eyes flashed open, then her body began to spin around as the familiar sailor uniform began to appear on her body. First the broach just above her breasts. It exploded into ribbons that fit snugly around her body, turning into a white leotard with a red ribbon tied snugly in front of her amazing rack - er, stupendous tits - er, chest. She continued spinning, raising her hands up to her forehead and, incidentally, thrusting out her chest as though presenting it for inspection. Or maybe that was an optical illusion caused by the sheer size of each breast. In either case her hands glowed white and the gloves appeared.

Next were the boots and almost immediately after that was the billowing tiny blue ruffled skirt. It almost seemed to fill Ami's vision before drawing back, revealing Usagi spinning around with her knee raised a little in the air. Promising and yet never delivering the sweet promise of a better look at what lay beneath that skirt. It was as though there was some invisible pole right there that she was gripping onto, spinning around on it like an erotic dancer as - paradoxically enough - clothes manifested on her body.

It ended with the tiara manifesting on her forehead and Sailor Moon striking a triumphant pose, but by this time Ami's eyes were too glazed over to properly take it in.

"Well?" Sailor Moon asked. She made the slightest of movements. The skirt billowed around her hips, continuing that promise from before. "Did you learn anything?"

"Yeah..." Ami breathed. Luna scratched her ankle, and the genius nearly jumped clear from her seat. "Um! Th-the transformation seems to have amplified the effect somewhat." Now, that was a purely subjective analysis, but on looking over at Makoto it seemed quite verified. The tough girl was standing there slack-jawed and openly gawping. What was more Ami could quite clearly see her nipples were erect, poking a little through her clothes.

She shook her head. Focus on the task in front of you. "H-how do you feel?" Ami asked while trying very, very hard to focus and stay focused on the data in front of her.

"Full of energy!" Sailor Moon declared, spinning around in place and making her skirt billow up. Focus, Ami! Or rather, focus on something other than those thighs, that waist, those cheeks underneath that leotard covering... "It doesn't feel like whatever hit me is slowing me down at all!"

That was the strange part actually. Now that Ami was looking - really looking - it seemed as though the magical potential energy within Sailor Moon was higher than normal and growing greater moment by moment. How strange. How peculiar. Was this transformation... benefiting her in some way? No, that didn't seem likely. Then again what could the potential motivation for this be? Helping, harming or something else entirely?

While she was mulling that over Makoto brushed right past Ami, bringing her back to the real world. "Makoto? Is everything alright?"

Once the question was asked the taller girl pounced like a hungry wolf. She grabbed hold of Sailor Moon and kissed her on the mouth so intensely that they fell onto Ami's bed. However, in this form Sailor Moon was unquestioningly the stronger of the two so in no time at all their positions were reversed - but the kiss continued.

"Makoto! Snap out of - Oh my!" Luna yelled/gasped. The little black cat and Ami both tilted their heads in unison as Makoto's hands reached behind Sailor Moon's back. Those powerful hands seeming powerless to do anything but gently smooth down that sensual back, around those hips and into the promised land that was that - That - Guh! Ami squirmed in a desperate attempt to control herself. Two of her friends were making out in front of her and all she was doing was - was staring like some kind of pervert! "They're really quite enthusiastic, aren't they?"

"W-We should do something to stop this," Ami protested. Neither moved. Makoto's lips moved from Sailor Moon's and instead began to trail down her neck and onto her shoulders. In turn, with her mouth now free Sailor Moon was putting it to use nibbling on Makoto's ear. "We should really put a stop to this -" Ami began, then heard a sound from her computer that made her look down at it briefly in surprise.

Then she realised that at some point she had slipped her hand into her panties and pulled it away as though she'd been touching a hot stove. Ah! When had she started - Never mind! The computer had noticed something odd, she should pay attention to that and ignore the -

"Oh, Makoto! Right there!"

Her hand was back in her panties and refused to budge. That was fine! She could work one handed! Now what was it her computer had noticed...?

"Ah!" she gasped. "Makoto! Sailor Moon! Please stop what you're doing!"

That had about the result one might expect. Totally ignored. Ooh! Now Makoto was kissing around Sailor Moon's breasts. Lucky! Even with the leotard in the way that must be a divine - no, girl! Focus! "S-Sailor Moon! You're draining away Makoto's energy! You have to stop!"

"Huh...?" Sailor Moon mumbled, turning towards Ami with a serious come hither stare. Those were bedroom eyes that might summon inanimate objects to her parlour, and the treacherous fingers in Ami's panties were working full time. "Draining energy? What do you mean?"

Underneath her Makoto let out a mighty yawn, then stuck out her tongue to lick at Usagi's nipple.

"I -I don't quite understand why yet, but... In this form you're becoming stronger and stronger the more intense your p-playtime with Makoto gets," Ami shuddered. Ah! Her teasing fingers couldn't hope to be a match for even looking at a random part of Usagi's body, but it was a biological inevitability that she would induce climax within herself. That fact didn't keep her for feeling ashamed for her actions, but... "In fact, you seem to be getting st-stronger by feeding on the arousal of others. Ooh! I suspect this is what the transformation was meant to do, leech off the lustful energies of others and transfer it elsewhere, but becoming Sailor Moon has - it's blocked the transfer. It's not going anywhere but into you!"

"Oh!" Sailor Moon gasped in surprise, sitting up on the bed so that her legs were straddling Makoto's waist. "So what's the problem then? If I'm getting stronger -"

"But when you turn b-back into Usagi, that energy will go right to whoever is responsible!" Ami protested. Her voice was breathless at this point. The level of arousal caused by being in the same room as this curvaceous version of Sailor Moon, it was too much! Never mind what she was doing with Makoto, who was very pretty and sexy in her own right! Actually mind that part quite a bit because it was proving quite the multiplying factor, Ami had never once let her arousal interfere with her decision making before but right now Sailor Moon was just far too hot, everything about her exudes sex appeal.

"Ami, do you think you can track down where the energy is going if she reverts to normal?" Luna asked. Ami considered it for a moment. Maybe? With this much energy it was certainly possible. "Then that's what we should do. When you're ready we'll have Sailor Moon turn back to normal, and then we'll see what happens next."

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Sailor V had lost. The crocodile monster had been too much for her. Because of that tail she couldn't get close, it kept on flicking her back and interrupting her combos. As a last resort she had tried for a long range attack, but the seemingly slow moving monster had managed to duck underneath it, then popped up to uppercut her into the air and depleted the very last of her health bar.

Aoi scowled at the monitor in front of her, and then at the other player. She puffed out her cheeks and scowled at the blonde beauty who had been playing against her. "Not bad for a first time player," Minako said.

"You cheated!" Aoi, otherwise known as the youma Blue Wing protested. "Hmph! I'll figure out how and then crush you next time!"

Minako seemed to find that amusing for some reason, then still smiling turned around to skip off to the counter. "Wait right here Aoi, I'll get us some water! Then we can play another round. I think you'll fit more as a Mothgirl fighter than Sailor V anyway. Give her a try against the CPU while I'm gone!"

Hmph! Aoi sat down, watching the annoyingly cute blonde chick departing determined that this time she would crush that annoying girl! Crush her beneath her heel, on her honour as a youma! She began to cackle under her breath, imagining the torment that she would inflict when the time was -

<i>"Blue Wing! Have you discovered why my initial target did not transform?!</i>

Guh! That's right! She'd totally forgotten that was what she was doing! Instead she's accidentally wound up going out on a date with that Minako chick! She hadn't even thought about investigating that discrepancy. Ooh, and now her boss was telepathically communicating with her!

<I>"Yes, and this is a two way signal. You bimbo youma! Get back to work!"</i>

Alright, alright. She had a job to do. When Minako got back with the water, she'd have to make sure to do... Something or other to work out why the spell hadn't taken hold. Some form of magical protection probably? Or a dispelling method? Those did seem the likeliest causes.

But how on earth was she supposed to investigate something like this?

1. She enchants another patron with her erotic magic and sets them loose on Minako.
2. She casts a spell of her own on Minako to see what happens.
3. She's interrupted when another youma attacks the arcade.
4. She's interrupted when Rei arrives to catch up with Minako.
5. Something else