Jaedite's Revenge

Tenorite hovered over the city of Tokyo as he waited for his plan to unfold. Down below, a few of his least valuable Youma would start causing trouble. He knew the Sailor Senshi were in disarray and were facing off against the marauding forces of the Dark Kingdom individually now. He need only wait for the three remaining senshi to engage his forces and he would take his pick. The only way they had defeated Beryl and her minions in the past was by staying together. Alone, they had so far proven to be helpless little girls. The powerfully built Dark General crossed his arms over his large chest and waited, he’d have his own slave by sundown.

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Ami groaned as another alarm blared in her ear. The Dark Kingdom had not seen fit to give them a moment’s rest in weeks. She tapped her earring and went to work analyzing the situation that splashed across her display. There were three different attacks. They had dealt with more before but it was taxing. Pulling out her communicator she sent out a quick message to the few remaining sailor senshi.

“Usagi, Makoto, there’s more of them.” The fatigue in her voice was evident.

The blonde princess made an equally exhausted face into her com device, “Where to now?” She moaned.

Sailor Mercury sized up the situation, she was pretty close to one of the raids, the other two were on opposite ends of the ward. No good. If someone got into trouble they wouldn’t be able to count on much backup. Still, they couldn’t just let the monsters rage unchecked. Mustering as much willpower as she could, she rattled off the locations to her team members. Usagi and Mamoru would handle an attack at a train station, and Makoto was already on her way downtown.

Grabbing her transformation pen for the fifth time in three days, the blue haired girl transformed into her sailor uniform. She breathed deeply and closed her eyes trying to center herself. It was a good thing most of these youma were worthless shock troops. The Dark Kingdom was on the move, but it seemed like the Earth was only a secondary target at the moment. With forty percent of the sailor team out of the way, Ami wasn’t certain they could withstand a direct attack right now. It made her uneasy to think what they were focusing their resources on. They had to find out what had happened to Sailor Mars and Venus and save them before their enemies finished whatever it was they were doing and turned their full attention to the Earth.

Opening her eyes, she tried to push those thoughts from her head. Not focusing on the task at hand could have drastic results. Sailor Mercury raced out the door of her house and ran off to the office building she needed to defend.

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Tenorite watched as his plan unfolded. Sailor Moon was the first to arrive but she had Tuxedo Mask in tow. He wasn’t in the mood for facing them both on his own so he simply waited for the other two encounters. Mercury engaged his youma next. All alone and barely able to keep up with the spider-like monster he had sent to cause trouble, Tenorite quickly decided she would be the easiest to kidnap. The bearded man’s cock swelled as he thought of what he would do to her.
He knew she was the brains behind the sailor soldier’s operation. Without her, Moon and Jupiter would be shooting in the dark. From a tactical standpoint it made sense, but more importantly, Tenorite liked the idea of having the slight senshi begging for mercy. The general’s massive frame would look all the more powerful with the tiny slave at his feet. Her small tits would be fun to abuse with his large hands and she would struggle to swallow his impressive cock. Yes, it was decided. Sailor Mercury would be his slave. All he had to do now was wait for the third senshi to show up and no one would be able to save her.

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Mercury arrived on scene and saw what had become an all too familiar sight. Office workers were huddled in every corner of the open floor as an arachnid youma was making life hell. There was web everywhere, a few people spun into silk balls and hanging from the ceiling, and the horrible creature toying with an unfortunate soul as he screamed in terror. Standing atop a desk so she would capture the attention of the beast she struck a familiar pose.

"Preying on the innocent while they work for the betterment of society is a terrible and wicked thing! In the name of Mercury, I will punish you!"

The youma turned to her and hissed something unintelligible, but immediately left the defenseless victims and bolted at the blue haired senshi. She leapt to the other side of the destroyed workplace and surveyed the scene; cubicles smashed, computers and other office equipment everywhere, she would have to be careful against an eight legged opponent. There were at least ten people still left in the office and she wanted them to escape, so best not to use her Shabon Spray otherwise they might not find their way to safety in their panicked state.

Jumping out of the way to avoid another attack, Ami was relieved to see that most of the office workers had realized she was averting the youma's attention and were making toward the exit. Seizing the opportunity for a counterattack, she threw her hands in the air, "Shine Aqua Illusion!"

A torrent of water erupted from her gloved hands and spewed forth toward the enemy. It easily sidestepped it and kicked back onto its hind legs. With a hiss, the youma sent a liquid of its own in Sailor Mercury's direction that she only just dodged. The webbing made a small trail across part of the room and Ami knew she would have to finish this quick. If she got caught up in the creature's web she would be done, by the time backup came the fight would be over.

"A few more seconds." she thought to herself as she dodged another sticky blast and eyed the straggling workers making toward the door. Finally, the last one was near enough to the exit, she didn't have to wait anymore, "Shabon Spray!"

Freezing mist expanded outward and cloaked the room. With a tap at her earring, Ami's computer snapped in front of her eyes. She could see the beast flailing it's legs in every direction and throwing out a few more bits of web trying in vain to track the Sailor of Mercury.

Now was her chance. She shot off another blast of heavily directed water and struck the youma in the abdomen. It reeled back across the room and smashed into a computer terminal with an eruption of hissed curses. Mercury breathed a sigh of relief as she geared up for another attack, this was going to be easy.

Just then a flash of white obscured her vision and a terrible pain erupted from the side of her head. The skirted heroine slammed into a wall and squeaked in pain. Slightly dazed she snapped her eyes around the room and saw to her horror that someone else had joined the party. Her digital readout showed the outline of a large and powerful man standing near the youma gesturing authoritatively. Fear gripped Ami as she struggled to stand but it was too late. A mass of sticky web enveloped her abdomen and left arm pinning her to the wall and knocking the wind out of her.

"No!" She moaned in horror as she struggled miserably against the bonds. With a flourish of his hands, the newcomer sent a flush of air through the room instantly clearing the mist and Sailor Mercury got her first glimpse of the man who had turned the tide of battle.

Tenorite grinned triumphantly as he strode slowly toward his captive. Her pathetic struggling and the obvious terror in her eyes was intoxicating. It had been so easy, he knew there was no reason to throw his support in with Variscite. Now, standing in front of the slight girl, his powerful hand cupped her small chin and he looked down into her beautiful blue eyes. He felt her tremble and his manhood stirred, he knew he had chosen wisely. He didn't much care for blondes and Sailor Jupiter was far too tall for his tastes. He enjoyed towering over his enemies, be they man or woman, and a petite, young girl kneeling at his feet would only highlight his impressive physique.

"Sailor Mercury," his voice boomed in the now empty office space, "We meet at last. I've been looking forward to this for a long time." He leered down her fuku at the small chest being pushed up by his youma's webbing. His free hand cupped her left breast and he palmed it roughly.

Sailor Mercury threw out her free hand and pushed against the bearded man's massive chest as she tried to shrink back into the wall. What on earth was he doing? Was this what was happening to her friends? She was chilled to the bone as she realized that yes, this what must be happening to them. A man from the Dark Kingdom had captured her and his first action was to assault her like this? Oh god, what had her friends been subjected to?

"N-no!" She pleaded, "Stop!" Her heart slamming in her throat, the girl could barely voice her protest.

"Quiet, slave! Just like your little slut friends you'll learn what your true place is." The man's voice thundered and shook Sailor Mercury to the core. Slave? It was true then! Sailor Mars and Sailor Venus were somewhere in the Dark Kingdom being treated like slaves and she would soon join them. It was a small comfort to know that they were alive but in her helpless state, being groped against her will, a wave of dread quickly drowned her relief.

"What have you done to my friends?" She begged, barely above a whisper.

"Nothing, my associates have had all the fun." He remarked cruelly, "But now I'll have a Sailor Slave of my own and you'll serve me well, won't you Mercury-chan?" He pinched her small nipple and she shuddered in agony.

Ami snapped her eyes shut and felt the tears well up as she endured him. Without her friends to save her, she knew she could do nothing to stop him. She had never felt so helpless and it was almost crushing to know what fate had in store for her.

Tenorite's cock throbbed in his pants, he wanted to take her right here and now. Her feeble attempts to push him away with her one free arm were more of a turn on than anything else. It occured to him that it would be easier to just bring her back to the Dark Kingdom and have his way with her but the psychological effect of being utterly defeated in her own world before being taken to his in chains would go a long way toward her training. Besides, he thought with a smirk, there was no need to rush, even if Sailor Moon and Sailor Jupiter had finished with their youma they were a long way away.

The massive general turned to his creature and gave a quick gesture. It immediately set to work securing the room by covering the entrances with its ropy discharges. Within moments the exits were sealed by heavy webbing that would give them some privacy.

With his youma busy, the large general slid his hand down her chest and pulled away the sticky webbing that held her to the wall. His left hand moved from her chin and pushed her slender neck against the wall without putting pressure on her windpipe, daring her to resist him. She only sucked in a quick breath, obviously she had accepted her defeat. Nodding with approval, Tenorite moved his other hand over her taught stomach enjoying the feel of the soft fuku stretched across her nubile skin. He wondered if she had ever felt a man's touch. What information the Dark Kingdom had on file about the girls was limited, their human selves unknown. Aside from their obvious youth, there was no personal data on the Sailor Senshi.

As he moved his hand under her skirt she let out a plaintive sob, "Please don't hurt me."

"I won't hurt you if you do exactly as I say." he dropped his voice and pressed his bearded face up against her cheek. She smelled exquisite. "Your friends are on the other side of Tokyo, they cannot save you, you are mine Sailor Mercury. Do you understand?"

She choked back a sob but did not answer. That was not acceptable. It should be obvious to her that he could strangle her effortlessly, but he only needed to apply a little bit of pressure to drive home this point. "You will say, 'Yes, Master'"

"Yes, Master." she moaned. It terrified her to think of what this man was about to do to her but self-preservation was a powerful instinct.

"Good." his deep, rumbling voice seemed to echo through the room.

She bit her lip as his large digits massaged her innocence and he sucked on her collarbone. The short, stiff hairs around his mouth prickled against her wet skin and in her anxious state, Ami thought she could feel every one individually. The sensation of his thick fingers rubbing along her crevice radiated through her body. The blue haired girl had never been with a man and the thought that she was now about to lose her virginity to rape by an enemy made her nauseous. Still, she was desperately hoping that if she could keep this man here in the real world there would be a chance. There was no chance of fighting him and the spider-youma that was now hanging from the ceiling on her own. She quickly reasoned that she could either struggle and be taken back to the Dark Kingdom where she would surely be raped anyway, or allow this man to have his way with her now and hope that her friends would show up in time.

After a few moments the huge general moved back from her neck and gripped her fuku at the collar with both hands. He tore it down the middle with no effort and a moment later her skirt was also hanging in tatters. Tenorite's eyes greedily took in the form of his new slave's body. Her cute little breasts were amazingly perky and her pink nipples were stiff from his attention. Her smooth, white skin was flushed with humiliation and fear, but soon she would learn how to respond to his touch. His eyes went down further and he gazed lustfully at the tight slit covered by a small patch of curly, azure hair. He couldn't wait to thrust himself deep inside of her.

Ami shamefully tried to cover her naked body but the man before her turned her around and pushed her up against the wall. Tears streamed down her cheeks as he spread her thighs. She sucked in shallow breaths as she glanced back and watched him push down his pants. Then she saw it, in his hand was her assailant's massive cock. Ami was utterly shocked to see just how long and thick it was. She was studying to be a doctor so she had seen penises and, objectively, she knew that her body was capable of passing a child through it. But seeing the erect manhood of her captor, she could not believe it would fit inside of her. In a panic she tried to squirm away but her captor held her fast.

"Are you a virgin, slave?" He growled in her ear with his arms tightly around her waist. She could feel his hot breath on her neck. She nodded her head vigorously hoping he would have some compassion but gulped hard when she felt the tip of his dick against her lips.

"Beg me to fuck you."

Ami turned her neck backwards in disbelief only to be rewarded with a stinging slap to her ass. She threw her head back and yelped with shock and pain. What had she gotten herself into? She stole a quick look at the spider youma who had lost all interest in the proceedings and shot a glance at the thickly meshed door. She couldn't run for it, even if she could get off an attack to break through the webbing, she would leave herself vulnerable to attack from two targets. That was assuming she could even get out of the arms of this large brute, even with a single arm wrapped around her waist his grip was like iron.

She closed her eyes and tried to prepare for her violation quietly praying her friends were on their way, "Please, Master." she started, remembering the proper etiquette, "fuck your slave."

Tenorite needed no further encouragement. He thrust his hips forward and a moment later he was inside of his petite captive. A hoarse moan of defeat slipped past her lips and echoed around the room as the general built up a rhythm. His eyes rolled back as he reveled in the feeling of her tightness. She whimpered with every slap of her ass into his pelvis and this only excited him further. She had submitted easily; where Jaedite had had to practically murder his slave, Mercury knew when she had been beaten. Doubtless her training would go just as smoothly. With his cock thumping against her cervix, Tenorite congratulated himself on his acquisition.

Ami dropped her head between her shoulders as she pushed against the wall for dear life. She could see a thin trail of blood running down her thighs and wept quietly over the realization that she would never be able to give her virginity to someone she loved. Still, she was smart enough to know that there were more important things at hand, the longer they were here fucking on Earth, the longer her friends had to rescue her before she was taken to the Dark Kingdom. She tried to detach from the situation mentally and just let it happen but the constant pain that shot through her body made it difficult. How could Minako enjoy this so much? She felt like she would be torn apart by the colossal girth stretching the walls of her vagina in every direction. Focus on something else. Why was it that human authorities never seemed to respond to the attacks of youma in time? She knew something clouded the minds of normal people when the Senshi showed up because so far their secret identities remained intact despite the lack of masks incorporated into their disguises.

The defeated Sailor Senshi squeaked in surprise as her rapist suddenly removed himself and spun her back around. For a brief moment she studied her captor; he was attractive in a way, a large, well formed physique, dark hair, a full beard making him look overwhelmingly masculine. He was no doubt accustomed to taking what he wanted, just as he was doing now. He quickly picked her up by her thighs and pushed her back into the wall before lowering her slight frame back onto his cock. Now their bodies were pressed tightly together and she instinctively threw her gloved arms over his neck. She was shocked by how natural it felt despite her situation but rationed that she would need her balance if an opportunity presented itself.

Tenorite knew he was reaching his apex, with a few more hurried plunges he crushed his massive frame against the girl and held her tight as he spurted his thick, hot seed into her womb. After a long and satisfying orgasm that left his whole body twitching, he relaxed his grip on the blue haired slave and gently set her nearly naked body down to the ground. She breathed heavily and her expression was bleak as she looked down at her violated femininity. She would learn to love it, he thought smugly.

"Get up slave, your new home awaits." He said harshly as he resituated his pants.

Ami could barely move. The rape, while initially painful, had faded to a mild annoyance, but the weight on her shoulders of knowing that her friends would not make it in time to save her prevented the young girl's muscles from moving. She could endure more of the same but knowing that she was the third senshi to be captured left her with the sinking feeling that it would not be long before her two remaining friends were also enslaved. Ami Mizuno, Sailor Mercury, had failed in her duty to rescue her friends and protect her princess.

"World Shaking!"

In a moment Ami's world turned upside down. An orange blast tore through the door and slammed into the far wall. An instant later a pair of lithe figures bounded into the room.

"Deep Submerge!"

An aqua blast sent the spider youma into ceiling and it fell to the ground with a sickening thud. Ami could only watch as her rapist turned suddenly and threw his hand up in an effort to counter attack, but before he could respond Sailor Uranus was hacking and slashing the youma to pieces with her saber and Neptune's heeled foot found its way into the powerful man's sternum. He doubled over instantly with a cough and Ami could only just squirm away to avoid being crushed.

"Fuck!" Tenorite was in trouble. There were a Sailor Senshi standing before him that he did not recognize. His youma was defeated and he only had another moment or two before a second Sailor Senshi faced off against him. He had to escape. With a quick kick of his large thighs, he struck at the aqua clad girl's legs and she danced out of the way to avoid the sweep. In that moment he jumped to his feet extended his hand to a wall at the opposite end of the room. With a quick utterance a ring of blackness crackled and expanded. Running with all his might he dove for the portal.

Just then, Tenorite's world went dark. A pair of energy orbs slammed into him and he was dead before he hit the wall.

In an instant, Sailor Mercury's faculties returned to her. Her hand snapped back up to her earring and her visor covered her eyes again. She sprinted toward the portal gathering every bit of data she could, knowing that this would be her best chance of unlocking the mystery of getting into the Dark Kingdom. Thousands of lines of information streamed across her screen as every possible analysis the young genius could think to run happened at once. In a matter of seconds the portal had closed and Ami desperately prayed she would be able to sift through the statistics and find a way to recreate the gateway to another dimension.

"Sailor Mercury, are you alright?" Uranus and Neptune were suddenly at her side. As the visor disappeared into her earring, Ami looked back and forth between them and tears sprang to her eyes. She was suddenly aware of everything that had happened to her, and how close she had come to total defeat. The realization that she was safe slammed into her and she threw her arms around the blonde haired woman, collapsed into her chest, and wept away the myriad emotions that surged through her cortex.


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Wow... I bet you thought I forgot about this story. Hell, I wonder if any of my original readers are still going to be around. I'm so sorry it hasn't been updated in over a year, but for some reason I just couldn't write! I knew exactly where I wanted to take the story, I knew what I wanted to accomplish in the next chapter, but I just could NOT do anything about it. Finally, I sat down yesterday and thought I'd add a page but ended up knocking out half the chapter. I knew I had to keep that momentum going and I got the rest of it out today. I will certainly try to keep this up and get another chapter out in a timely fashion, but for now, enjoy the story! Don't forget to rate/review and email me at PorkChopExpress86@gmail.com