Love, Porn, and Senshi

Director's Note #1: Remember, the content warnings apply to the clearly labeled sex scenes unless otherwise noted. If you're following the plot, and the content warning below turns you off, you can safely read the plot segments and skip the sex scene. The movie scene in this chapter is irrelevant to the plot anyway.

Director's Note #2: Once again, two weeks between updates, but this time, I've got something to show for it! I wanted to get Chapter 4 out along with this one so that those who are going to skip this sex scene would have more to read than the little bit of plot in this chapter.

EXTREME Content Warning: Rape, Bondage
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CHAPTER 3 - Dangerous Shampoo
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Usagi sighed as she lathered the sweet smelling shampoo in her hair. She was always thankful when the set she was working on had nice, clean showers with warm running water. She had not always been so lucky, especially when she was starting out. That was in the past though. Her carrier was better than ever now, and once this big time movie hit the shelves, she just might be giving Minako a run for her money in the fame department. Her life couldn't possibly be better. Well, maybe if she didn't have to deal with a certain someone...but she wasn't going to let HIM bring her down. Besides, right here, right now, not even he could bother her. Here she could relax. Here in the ladies' showers, she was safe.

Usagi closed her eyes and moaned almost sensually as she rolled her head back under the warm, running water and began to rinse out the shampoo. So at peace was the blonde, that she barely even registered the sound of someone else entering the showers. Much like in a locker room shower, there were no stalls or dividers to hide her body, but that hardly mattered to her anymore, unlike back in high school. She kept her eyes closed, for she just hated getting shampoo in them, and continued to rinse her hair as the new occupant turned on another shower head. Usagi considered just ignoring the other person and staying in her calm, happy place alone, but ultimately decided that that would be rather rude. "So, how'd the scene go?" she asked.

"Fine," came the reply. Usagi noted that whoever had joined her had an awfully deep voice for a woman.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

When the echoes of the hysterical blonde's scream finally died down, Mamoru slowly and cautiously removed his hands from his ears. "Damn it Meatball Head! What are you trying to do, make me deaf?"

"Get out of here you pervert! This is the WOMEN"S showers! Women's! It says so right on the door! There's even a little picture of a person in a dress to make sure idiots like you don't get confused." Usagi was seething at his very presence as she tried to cover herself with her hands and arms.

"First off," replied the male, as he grabbed a bar of soap, "I don't know what you're trying to accomplish by covering yourself. It's not like I don't know what you look like naked. Hell, I've been inside you some half-a-dozen times."

"It's the principle of the thing," argued the blonde, stomping her foot as if that gave her argument weight. "The men have their own showers. What are you doing in here stinking up ours?"

"There's an 'out of order' sign on the men's showers, and the door is locked. Maybe a pipe burst or something. I really don't know or care. What matters is that I need a shower, and these are all we have right now."

"Well," muttered the blonde, finally loosening up and dropping her arms, "you could have knocked or something."

Mamoru rolled his eyes. "You are utterly ridiculous, you know that?"

"Hey! I happen to be a pretty big star you know," said the indignant blonde. "Not only that, but I'm pretty, and talented, and while I may not be the smartest girl around, I'm not as stupid as everyone seems to think I am. You should have more respect for me. Ami said so."

"Oh please," replied Mamoru, as if she were speaking complete nonsense. "How could I respect you? You're a cookie cutter blonde. There are a million other girls out there who could take your place without anyone even noticing. We've even got one running around out there on the set right now."

Usagi huffed. "I am NOT exactly like Mina."

"Well, not exactly I guess," said Mamoru, looking thoughtful. "You'd have to put a red ribbon in your hair, loose the ridiculous Meatballs, tone down your voice an octave or two, take some acting lessons, go up about half a cup size, lose five or ten pounds, OW!" Mamoru clutched his head and staggered as the projectile shampoo bottle fell to the floor. On impact with the ground, the bottle ejected some of its contents straight out towards Mamoru's feet. The still staggering porn star didn't keep his balance long. A loud curse echoed through the room as he hit the floor, and was immediately followed by a fit of high-pitched laughter. "Argh. Damn it Meatball Head. That was not funny. I could have cracked my skull open!" The comment seemed to have little effect on the blonde as she clutched her sides and leaned up against the wall. Her eyes were watering as she slowly slid down to sit on the floor, still laughing like a hyena.

After a moment or so however, the laughter abruptly ceased as Usagi felt a big glob of something wet and gooey splat on her face, dangerously close to her eye. She turned to see Mamoru, pointing the shampoo bottle right at her. "Hey, watch it. That stuff really burns if it gets in your AH!" Usagi turned and tried to shield her face with her arms as he fired another shot. "Cut it out!"

"What?" asked Mamoru as he stood and began to circle around the blonde to get a good shot at her face. "You throw the whole bottle at me and you're complaining about this?" *squirt*

"I mean it! I hate getting that stuff in my eyes."

"What's it do, make you cry? Like that's a real uncommon occurrence." *squirt*

Usagi growled, spinning herself on the floor to avoid taking a shot to the face. "I am totally serious here Mamoru. Stop it."

"Make me Meatball Head," *squirt*

"Stop calling me that!"

"Make me," *squirt squirt*

"AH! Fine, I will!"

"Just try it," *squirt*

"I WILL!"

"Come on and do it then Meatball He..."

"AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!" Mamoru was once again knocked to the floor. This time, by a much larger, blonde projectile.

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Scene : 9
Sailor Jupiter /
Dark General
Jupiter Violated
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Sailor Jupiter mentally cursed herself for being so stupid. She and the others had been fighting some kind of ugly monster that had broken into a college campus girl's dormitory to steal energy through the most perverted of means. The thing was hard to kill, but didn't seem too dangerous. It was likely that it was only meant for the purpose of collecting energy, not combat. So when Jupiter saw the dark man in the black trench coat who had been ordering the thing around try to slip away, she went after him, leaving the monster to the others. That, she realized now, had been foolish. Following him into the big, dark college gym had been just plain stupid.

She cursed her own brash behavior once again, even as she knocked down the last of the shadowy creatures that had ambushed her. It hit the ground and, like the others, seemed to fade into nothing. During the struggle, she had lost track of the man that she'd been chasing, but she wasn't optimistic enough to think that he had continued fleeing. Her hunch was confirmed as the sound of slow, sarcastic clapping filled the room. "Well done Sailor Jupiter." Jupiter looked all around her for the source of the voice, but could see no one in the darkness. The echo in the empty gym made it impossible to pinpoint the source of the sound. "You did quite well to defeat my shadows," taunted the voice as Jupiter clenched her fists tighter, "but I wonder if, after all that, you have anything left."

"Show yourself coward, and I'll show you just what I've got!" shouted the senshi.

"My, my. So eager to meet your fate. Very well." Suddenly, from the darkness directly in front of her, a seemingly formless, black mass lunged towards Jupiter at high speed. Had she been in top shape, she might have been able to react in time. As it was, she felt a fist bury itself hard into her gut. She gasped for air as the wind was knocked out of her, and as her attacker pulled his hand away, she crumpled to her knees. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see him now as he walked past her, though there wasn't much to see. He appeared to be human, though she knew he wasn't, and wore a long black trench coat with shiny black boots and shiny black gloves. On his head, he wore black sunglasses, despite the late hour, and a black, wide rimmed hat, that matched his pitch-black hair. All of this was a sharp contrast to the deathly pale skin of his face.

Sailor Jupiter grunted as she felt a foot slam into her back, knocking her forward into a low kneeling position. The dark man smiled grimly as looked down on his beautiful and helpless prey. "No need to be afraid my dear," he said in a low voice as he reached into the folds of his trench coat. "I don't plan to kill you just yet." With that, he yanked his hand back out of his coat hard enough to crack the black, leather belt he now held like a whip. The sound was enough to encourage Jupiter to move, but her muscles ached from extended, hard exertion, and her lungs still burned for air. Her movements were far too slow.

The dark man leaned down behind her and easily grabbed her wrists, then pushed them up and forward, forcing her forearms into a parallel position behind her back. He then held her arms in place with one hand, while he wrapped the belt around her wrists and forearms with the other, before tying it off tightly. Jupiter struggled hard against the binding, but the belt was sturdy, and she wasn't sure she could have broken it even if she had any real strength left. With no other options remaining, she rose to her knees in an attempt to launch into a sprint for the door. Before she could even finish righting herself however, he gave her a hard kick right in the butt, knocking her flat on her face. She grunted as he sat down hard on her back. "I'll kill you for this you dirty son of a oggmmmmph...mmmmmmppppphhhhh!" Sailor Jupiter tried to shake her head as her captor pinched her cheeks and forced a black rubber ball gag, also from within his coat, into her mouth. Her efforts were futile.

"Human women were meant to be fucked, not heard," said the dark man as he pulled the straps on the gag tight, and fastened them behind her head. "Now then. I think we're about ready for the main event." As he stood, he grabbed the thunder senshi's chocolate ponytail with one hand and began to drag her towards the center of the gymnasium. Jupiter kicked her feet, struggled against her bonds, thrashed her head, and futilely screamed into her gag as he dragged her along, but it was all for not. When he reached the center of the gym, he casually tossed her to the ground. "Lights!" shouted the dark man, as he waved his hand into the darkness. At his command, two spotlights mounted on the ceiling came to life, and quickly turned their focus on the only two occupants of the room. Sailor Jupiter had to close her eyes and turn her head away from the sudden brightness.

"Normally," said the rapist as he forced Sailor Jupiter flat onto her back and kneeled down to straddle her stomach, "I prefer the darkness. Tonight however, I want the both of us to be able to see everything." Having said his piece, he grasped the big, green bow on her chest in a fist and ripped it clean off, leaving a sizable hole his victim's top. He then slipped both hands into the hole and roughly ripped her top in two, exposing her luscious breasts. Sailor Jupiter threw her head back and let out a frustrated scream into her gag as she began to violently buck her hips and struggle with her bonds in a desperate attempt to get the man off of her. He laughed cruelly as her useless struggling caused her big, unrestrained tits to sway and jiggle as if they were dancing to entice him.

He enjoyed her squirming for several moments, letting her uselessly waste what energy she had left. Once she began to settle down, he reached out with gloved hands and grabbed hold of her large, soft globes. He gripped them hard, harder than any caring lover would, as he began to roll them around. "You've got fine tits you little bitch," he said as he squeezed them. "Perhaps if you can satisfy my lust tonight, I'll let you live as my slave." Sailor Jupiter growled at him through her gag as she shook her head vehemently, and squirmed helplessly beneath him. She was no longer wasting her energy struggling, but her body writhed and shuddered with disgust as he touched her. He seemed to enjoy her discomfort.

"It's not really up to you my dear," he said as he pinched her nipples hard between his fingers. Jupiter grunted as her sensitive nipples were twisted and pulled painfully. They began to hurt even more as they inevitably hardened due to the exposure and attention. Her captor laughed as he gave the hardened buds a quick, firm pinch, making his victim jump. "Enjoying yourself I see. Human women really are such sluts. I've raped several dozen by now I think, and every one has cum for me in the end." Jupiter's eyes burned with rage as he informed her that he had done this and more to so many innocent women. "You'll be no different Sailor Jupiter. Soon enough you'll be screaming and bucking your hips for a very different reason than you have been thus far. But before I make you a slave to your lust and mine, I think I'll enjoy these lovely breasts."

The domineering male reached into his trench coat once more and from within the folds pulled out his big, thick dick. Jupiter's eyes widened as they came upon his member. Its size and girth alone would have made it an intimidating sight, but even more disturbing was the fact that it was not the same color as the pale flesh of his face. It was black. Not 'black' in the sense that a human man might be, but black like the darkness that surrounded the circle of light that they were in. "Impressive, no?" asked the inhuman creature in the guise of a man as he grasped her breasts once more and spread the fleshy mounds apart. Jupiter looked him straight in the eyes, though she could not see them through his glasses, and glared at him with all her hatred. It was a wordless threat that the man understood well, but he paid no heed as he settled onto her chest and mashed her pliant breasts around his manhood.

Jupiter closed her eyes and cringed as she felt him begin to move. "Ah yes," he grunted as he began to thrust his hips. He reveled in the feel of her soft warm flesh as her fatty folds seemed to roll around and massage his member. Her flesh easily gave way as he thrust himself forward, allowing the head of his lengthy dick to emerge from the top of her cleavage, only to submerge itself once again as he pulled back. Her big tits seemed to form and wrap around his member as he fucked them, not leaving a breath of air between them and him. He quickened the pace of his thrusting rapidly, losing his patience for foreplay. As they both began to sweat, the sensation became even more pleasant to the beast as the valley between his victim's breasts became moist. He began to moan as he fucked her chest, occasionally giving her pink nipples a hard pinch and making her wince. All the while, Jupiter could do nothing but keep her eyes closed tight and squirm in revulsion.

After a few more minutes of this, the dark man reached his peak with a loud groan. He squeezed her tits in his hands, crushing them with all his strength as he thrust forward. The head of his prick peaked out from the valley of her chest and ejected his thick dark seed with enough force to land it on his victim's face. With her eyes closed, Jupiter was unprepared for the sudden feeling of the warm, viscose liquid splashing on her face. She retched at the feel and smell of the sticky goo, and her body shuddered as she suppressed the urge to vomit. "Ah yes," the man said almost wistfully as his body relaxed and he released his grip on her chest. As he moved his hands away, he could see the slight bruises his rough treatment had left. "You do indeed have a fine pair of tits Sailor Jupiter," said the dark general as he admired the pair for a moment. "They may just save your life, should they persuade me to keep you. But of course, there is more to a woman than just her breasts." The man slid down along her body and wedged his knees, one after the other, between Sailor Jupiter's legs. From this position, he easily forced her to spread her legs by spreading his own.

The general began to caress his defeated opponent's soft thighs as he slowly lifted her short green skirt, revealing her white thong panties. The humiliated Sailor Jupiter was helpless to do anything but wait as her attacker fondled her and prepared to thoroughly violate her. As the seconds passed however, she began to wonder if she really wanted to do anything about it. She felt strange. The scent of the dark general's sticky seed that still remained on her face seemed to be somewhat intoxicating. At first, it had made her sick, but now, only a moment later, it seemed almost pleasant. Her eyelids began to droop as her mind seemed to lose its focus and her body began to relax. The rapist smiled. "Are you feeling it yet bitch? Are you beginning to feel the effects of my 'love' and affection?" The thunder warrior soon began to tremble under his touch as he continued to stroke her thighs. Not in fear or disgust, but in anticipation. The dark man cackled wickedly as the scent of female arousal reached his nostrils.

"Wetting your panties for me already I see. Human women are such sluts," proclaimed the man as his laughter died down. "Once this world is ours, you will all make fine slaves to our dark desires. Until then, I'll have my fun with you Sailor Jupiter, and your pretty friends as well." With that thought in mind he could no longer wait. He ripped away her panties like tissue paper and brought himself forward to begin gently stroking Jupiter's glistening slit with the head of his dick. The bound and drugged senshi whimpered helplessly as he teased her, desperately wanting to feel his thick member inside her. Her captor chuckled darkly to himself as he fulfilled her desire.

Sailor Jupiter screamed into her gag as her dominator's big, thick dick thrust into her wet womanhood. She began to moan wantonly as he grabbed her round hips and began to pump in and out of her. Jupiter had never before felt such incredible pleasure. Not that she was coherent enough to even realize this. The dazed senshi had lost all concept of humiliation, anger, fear, duty, pride, modesty, and even time. The past and the future were meaningless to her now. All she knew was the pleasure she felt in the present. All she wanted was to keep getting fucked.

Jupiter soon began to move her hips in time with the thrusting of the hard member that was pounding into her. "That's a good little slut," said her newly self-proclaimed master as he slipped his hands under her to grab her supple ass. As he lifted her hips off of the floor she wrapped her legs around him and clutched him to her tightly, as if she could force him even deeper inside of her. He kept up his quick pace as he thrust in and out of her over and over again. Jupiter moaned into her gag like a sex-deprived nymphomaniac and thrust her hips franticly against him like a wild animal. The man observed her desperate lust with a dark satisfaction and reveled in her body's desperate gyrations. Her big tits swayed wildly with her thrashing, dancing for his amusement once more. As he felt his climax approaching, he decided that he would indeed keep her around for a while.

Fluid was flowing freely from Jupiter's lower lips now as her warm little hole was brutally fucked. She felt electricity coursing throughout her body as her entire being was consumed with lust. Her only desire now was to release the explosion she felt building inside of her. Her moans turned to screams as her body began to tense and she began to shake her head back and forth, swishing her ponytail wildly about. "That's it you little human bitch. Cum for me. Cum for your new master. Surrender yourself to me mind, body and soul!" Like a good little bitch, Sailor Jupiter obeyed.

The thunder senshi screamed with all the force that her lungs could muster as she arched her back. Her firm body spasmed and shook as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Her legs squeezed tightly around the man who was violating her and her womanhood did the same. The feeling of her warm, wet folds clamping around his dick was too much for the dark general, and he grunted with deep satisfaction as he unleashed his sticky load deep into his victim. So caught up was he in the pleasure, that he didn't even notice the intense static field that had so quickly built up around them. He didn't even have time to pull out and scream as lighting struck the same spot three times, all in the blink of an eye. All Jupiter felt was the most intense orgasm that she would ever experience in her life as the pressure within her was finally released. A pity she wouldn't remember it.

When the other senshi charged into the gym moments later, having followed the incredible display of light and power, they found Sailor Jupiter lying nude and unconscious on the floor. She was surrounded by a circle of dark black ash.

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Two naked bodies lay panting on the floor of the women's shower. The smaller of the two lay atop the other. The larger held the smaller against him with one strong arm. A distinct musky scent could be detected mingling with that of the strawberry shampoo that covered the two, as well as much of the room. "Great," grumbled the smaller one in an irked tone. "Now I have to take another shower because of you."

"Me?" replied her larger companion. "If I recall correctly Meatball Head, you tackled me."

"That was in self defense!" cried the indignant blonde.

"I'm so sure," said the brunette male as he smirked that disgustingly arrogant smirk of his right at her.

"This wasn't my doing!" she proclaimed vehemently. "I was emotionally distraught. You took advantage of me."

"Oh please," he grumbled, before the room fell into silence once more.

After a few moments of slightly awkward silence, the blonde spoke up again, in a calm voice. "This doesn't mean anything you know."

"I know."

"It was just...frustrated, passionate, angry sex. Because of all that tension."

"I know."

"I don't want you to start thinking I like you or anything."

"Heaven forbid."

"This is never, never, ever, ever going to happen again."

"Of course not."

The room fell into silence once more. Neither of the occupants showed any sign of moving.

"So...Chiba," the blonde started.

"Yea?"

"Since this doesn't mean anything..."

"Uh huh."

"And you understand that I certainly don't like you or anything..."

"Perfectly."

"And since it can never, never, ever ever happen again..."

"Never."

"Do you...wanna..."

"Oh yea."

Usagi allowed a smirk of her own to grace her beautiful face as she slid her hand down Mamoru's toned abs and grasped his thick cock in her hand once more.


Director's End Note #1: Don't think for a minute that this little incident resolves anything between these two, or their respective pursuers. This is just the beginning.

Director's End Note #2: I know what some of you are thinking. "You cut away from a passionate and sudsy Usa/Mamo scene just to rape poor Mako-chan? What's wrong with you!?" This was done for a few reasons:
---Makoto's been pretty neglected in this story thus far and I really want to have all five inners fully featured in both the plot and the sex.
---Just had a Mamo/Usa scene in the chapter before last, and my outline calls for two more before the end of the story.
---Since I decided to include a more extreme scene in this story, I wanted to put it somewhere that readers who were turned off by such things could easily skip it without missing any plot.

Director's End Note #3: For those of you who were squeamish about the sex scene in this chapter, you've no need to worry about next time. Chapter 4 features something we can all enjoy. A hot little blonde fucking herself!