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The End of the Senshi: The Juuban Disappearances	By : passiveaggressor Category: Sailor Moon > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 17763 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I neither own the Sailor Moon nor the Disgaea series and I make no money off of this fanfiction. I do however own Valentine and her hot ass.

Chapter List
- 1-Sailor Pluto - Lost Time
- 2-Setsuna's Deception
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Setsuna slid to a halt outside Mugen Gakuen, Hotaru smiling as she greeted her. “I was investigating something, and found a new fairground and got us preview tickets.” She said, smiling warmly. “Is this over the fact you’re always...” Hotaru asked, Setsuna nodding.

“Time waits for no-one, and things are looking good ever since we managed to find a way to deal with Nezumi and the others.” Setsuna said, “Nothing below 95% possibility.”

“Good for you.” Hotaru said, fingering her communicator. “I only have two tickets, and your girlfriend...” Setsuna began, for Hotaru to blush, and the senshi of time laughed before they set off.

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Rei Hino was walking up the steps of her temple when it hit her, a wave of dark energy that made her grasp her transformation stick tightly like a ward against the evil. “W-What is this? I feel a darkness unlike anything we’ve faced...” she said in a shaky voice. Gritting her teeth, she raced up the steps and to her room, hastily undressing and then redressing in her miko robes.

She walked over to the pyre she used for fortune telling and lit it, kneeling before it and praying for a vision of what was to come. An image began to form in the flame and she opened her eyes to gaze into it when suddenly a figure rose from the depths of the flame. The figure was covered in a shining red skin from head to toe with only their eyes, nostrils and mouth uncovered.

“Ahhh! What is this!?” she said her eyes widening as the clearly feminine figure rose up amidst the flames. The figure’s gaze floated around the room before resting on her, her eyes locked by it’s gaze. “I-It’s not real... It can’t be real...” she whispered as she looked at the menacing figure. The figure suddenly stepped from the flames, the action causing Rei to cry out as she pulled her transformation stick from her pocket. “A youma! Mars Crystal Power, Make Up!” she exclaimed.

The transformation filled her with energy and she raised her arms as if drawing a bowstring, “Mars Flame Sniper!” she yelled, hitting the youma square in the breast and sending it flying back into the flames. She prepared to transform back when she saw a blue haired figure lying crumpled in the corner. “Ami!” Rei yelled, running over and cradling her friend. She was still breathing and soon opened her eyes.

“Oh thank goodness, I was afraid-” she heard a snap behind her and turned to see the youma rising from the flames, completely unharmed. She pushed Ami behind her and turned to face the youma. “Don’t worry Ami you transform while I-” She began, for ‘Ami’ to hit the back of her head with something heavy. “A...mi?” she asked, her last sight was of the youma pulling off it’s ‘skin’ and shaking out a flowing mane of blackness.

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Hotaru fidgeted with the outfit she’d just won at one of the games, looking at the buckles. “Setsuna-mama, This seems like a really odd prize for a fairground...” She said, Setsuna smiling at her. Essentially, it was a full-body latex ‘rollerblading’ outfit, but with a added corset, a pair of chains leading from a choker to some shoulder bangles and then to some bracelets. The skates were in a bag that Setsuna was holding, leaving her in just rubber socked feet.

“Well, If you notice, other girls are wearing them.” Setsuna said, smiling at some of the other patrons that were trying out the preview of the fair. The main attractions were still closed, but at least some of it was open. Hotaru nodded, smiling.

“Can we go into the funhouse?” She asked, for Setsuna to think, then call someone. “Let me check with the person who gave me the tickets.” She explained, Hotaru fidgeting again at the tightly buckled corset. Setsuna-mama was OK with her wearing it, and other girls were wearing them too... so why was she so apprehensive about wearing it?

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Missy looked up as her cellphone began to ring. Getting up from her position she moved to a pile of clothes and extracted her phone. “Hello?” she asked as she answered it. “Hi, Setsuna... Consider that we only have one attraction in there, I’d suggest you win her the nice Mugen Gakuen uniform on Row 1 Circle 3 and maybe the nurse’s uniform... Anything else is up to you. And don’t forget to check under the seat of the car, I left you a little present... Have fun.” said Missy, shutting the phone and tossing it back into the clothes. “Now where were we?” she asked, turning to look at Pleinair who was just finishing up with putting the red latex suit on an unconscious and very naked Sailor Mars.

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“Sorry, but they’re still setting it up.” Setsuna said, hanging up, “Hey, They’ve got uniforms like at your school there...”

Hotaru looked at the uniform, and saw the resemblance, but she didn’t know her school uniform’s new blazer had a extra long pair of sleeves and some kind of strap hanging from each wrist, and a extra short skirt. At Setsuna’s urging though, she still ended up with the uniform in a bag at her side.

As she won herself a odd looking rubber hood, which she ended up wearing, covering everything but her face in black and purple, the staff declared they were closing, and the two of them headed to the exit. “Setsuna-mama?” said Hotaru, looking down.

“Give me a short time and then meet me in that restaurant over there. I need to pick someone up...” She said, “Well, Want to go on a adult date?” Hotaru’s eyes widened, “An adult date? With you Setsuna-mama?”

Setsuna then tested the air, before a familiar figure in a pink and black version of Hotaru’s new outfit appeared, the two pink ‘bunny ears’ sticking out of her hood making her even more familiar. “No, but I’ll be making sure you behave...” She declared, “Right on time, as usual.”

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Rei awoke to a strange feeling, as if her entire body was being squeezed, she opened her eyes and found herself looking into the face of the youma from earlier. Her eyes widened and she let out a scream to find them muffled and a hard object in her mouth. She probed it with her tongue and discovered it was a round ball of some kind. Her next action was to try to move her limbs, however she found this to also be impossible as her arms were pinned behind her back and her legs held embarrassingly open. A tightness around her waist was the last thing she noticed before she turned her attention to the youma.

The youma in front of her was in the same position, it’s arms behind it and its legs bound in some sort of black sheath that bound each leg in the bent position, a rubbery tail visible sticking out of it’s ass. Its spread legs exposed a pair of pussy lips, coated with the red skin. A wide black band of some kind was wrapped around the youma’s waist and seemed to be compressing it, as well as holding it’s wings closed. Her eyes trailed up to its face and she saw a round black ball held in place by straps in its mouth as well as a gold collar around its neck with a red gem dangling from it. Looking closely she saw the youma’s eyes were the same purple as her own. It was a mirror and she was the youma!

As she screamed at the revelation, footsteps came up behind her. “What a slutty self-proclaimed miko we have here...” came a voice behind her. She turned her head and saw a white sleeve in her vision before it disappeared. “You don’t look like much of a miko to me with all that latex and rubber on. In fact, you look like some sort of youma.” came the voice, changing its pitch slightly. “It is fortunate that I happened upon you.” said the voice, now sounding like her own. She looked in the mirror and saw her own face looking at her from over her shoulder.

“For now I, Rei Hino can cleanse you...” said the doppelganger, cupping her latex-covered breast, before squeezing it. The woman’s other hand reached behind her ahd grasped the tail giving it a tug. Rei’s eyes widened as she felt something large shift inside her ass. “You are such a sinful demon, so horrid and evil...” The fake said as she continued to work the tail and the object it was attached to, Rei feeling something horrid about her captivity... Her transformation hadn’t cancelled...

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Hotaru blushed as she walked away from the meal, stealing a few glances at Chibiusa’s ass as they walked towards the hotel room Setsuna had booked for the three of them. As they arrived in the room, Setsuna locked the door, Hotaru noticing that there seemed to be more locks than normal, while Chibiusa went to a box that had been delivered ahead of them, taking out some purple rope.

“Now, Chibiusa, Let’s see how well you do with securing a unwilling partner before taking them to bed...” Setsuna said, matter-of-factly, Hotaru’s eyes going wide as her girlfriend came up behind her and pulled her wrists behind her back. “Please struggle, Hota-chan... I really love it when you do...” Chibiusa purred, Hotaru’s eyes going wide, Setsuna picking up a large purple ballgag and putting it in her mouth, strapping it down under the hood before she could speak up.

Chibiusa first tied her wrists palm to palm and then bound her elbows above and below the joint, pulling them until they touched. Setsuna smiled as she looked at the tie, Hotaru struggling to get her arms free, both of her captors enjoying her predicament immensely. “I so love when you dress in this outfit... You never do wear the rollerblades... but you do have these really nice boots instead.”

Hotaru thought about the boots, stiletto heeled ones Chibiusa had been wearing, but didn’t bring for Hotaru since ‘It was too early’, and wondered what had happened to the future that her girlfriend was happy with things like this. She felt the rope yoke her shoulders before the ends were looped down and around her sides, each loop binding her arms closer to her back until her upper body was trapped in a harness of rope that crisscrossed her body in a diamond pattern and dimpled her skin. Her eyes closed as she tried to move her arms only to discover they were bound securely to her back. “Hmm... Do you think that’s enough?” Setsuna asked Chibiusa, “I think we should get ready for bed...”

Hotaru struggled as they lead her towards the bedroom, unable to move her arms, wondering what was going on with Setsuna, and why she’d be party to something like this... She’d not acted like she normally did since she picked her up from school!

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Rei’s grandfather looked up at his granddaughter. The girl was dressed in her miko robes and had a very serious look on her face. She was standing in front of the door to the shrine with a set of tags in her hand. “I’m sorry grandfather but you have to stay out. I am working with another miko to cleanse a particularly troublesome youma. The ritual cannot be interrupted and once begun, another may not join.” said Rei. Her grandfather nodded and said, “Very well my child. I will be in my room. Please do your best.”

“I will grandfather.” Rei said. The old man nodded and walked off. As he left, she flashed a sadistic smile and whispered, “My very best,” before entering the room and looking over at the shrine area.

Sailor Mars was on her belly across Pleinair’s lap. The bluenette had changed into a miko uniform with blue pants and was currently using a tag wrapped paddle to spank the ass of the helpless senshi. “Good work Pleinair, but this is one stubborn youma... We may have to deal with it by using the sacred treasures.” said ‘Rei’ as she stepped over to a chest and extracted a long metal instrument that consisted of two foot long obelisks attached to either end of a grip.

“This sacred Vajra should do the job.” said Rei walking over with the Vajra, pouring sacred oil along it’s length. Mars’ eyes widened as Pleinair shifted her so she was on her back before sitting on her, her arms holding the senshi’s legs wide open. “Now be cleansed, youma...” said ‘Rei’, pushing the tip of the Vajra into Mars’ pussy, the device spreading her lips as the oil lubricated it’s passage into her depths.

Mars let out a muffled scream of pain as her virgin depths were violated by a holy relic. Her eyes screwed tight with pain as it moved deeper before she felt it stop at her hymen. She opened her eyes and frantically shook her head. ‘Rei’ just smiled and pushed the toy in further, taking her virginity and her purity. Pushing it until the other tip was the only part sticking out, she took a small object, fastening it to the vajra, Mars wondering what was going on, until she tugged on it, and it didn’t come out.

As Mars squirmed in a attempt to dislodge it, she watched as all the items around her were switched for very close replicas, then she was lifted, and placed in a space within one of the cases, and then all she saw was the top of the case, then darkness...
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The End of the Senshi: The Juuban Disappearances