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Diamohns are Forever	By : SailorSol Category: Sailor Moon > General Views: 22491 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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CAPTURE

Sailor Sol froze as a familiar figure materialized in front of her. She had only seldom seen Kunzite since the first of the new attacks by the Dark Kingdom, but even if she had not seen him since her childhood, she would never forget the chiseled perfection of his face.

�Kunzitosama,� she whispered.

�We knew this day would come, Sailor Sol,� he said. �Remember what I told you.�

�I remember, Kunzitosama,� she told him.

Sol looked back at her fellow Senshi, who had stopped a short distance away. In the front was her Princess, Sailor Moon. Directly behind her were three of the four women who meant the most to her: Sailor Uranus, Sailor Neptune, and Sailor Pluto. The only one not present was her adopted sister, Sailor Terra.

�Sol!� Sailor Uranus cried out. �Step aside! I can take care of him!�

Sol hesitated, a part of her still unwilling to see him harmed.

In the brief moments before she took a step back, something appeared behind her. She briefly saw a startled look on Kunzite�s face before tentacles wrapped around her, immobilizing her. The last thing she heard was his shout of denial.

The teleportation took her by surprise. They appeared in a small room with nothing in it but a narrow cot.

The creature released her and stepped away. It looked like something from a horror novelist�s nightmare.

It was approximately human-shaped, with leathery skin stretched over sinew and bone. It�s eyes glowed red in sunken sockets, like two live coals. It smiled at her, showing many pointed teeth and an agile tongue that reminded her of a lizard�s. The wizened fingers were tipped with long talons, as were the toes of the leathery feet.

�My Master will be here to deal with you soon,� it said.

Sailor Sol steadied herself, and then readied an attack that should have flattened the creature and burned it to a cinder.

�Solar Flare Burst!�

Instead of the rush of superheated energy that usually came at her command, her fingertips barely warmed, and only the slightest of sparks flew from the hands that once commanded the power of the sun.

�Your Senshi powers do not work here,� the youma told her arrogantly. �You are a guest of Queen Beryl.� It laughed as it disappeared.

Sol sank down onto the cot, her mind reeling. How had she let her guard down so completely? Did she really still believe that nothing bad would happen to her with Kunzite present?

Deep in her heart, she knew the answer to that question was an unqualified �yes�.

***** *****

Sailor Terra stopped in mid-attack as a swirl of sakura petals heralded the arrival of a familiar face and form.

�Akari, you�re in danger� he said, holding out one gloved hand to her. �Hoshiko�s been kidnapped. I have to get you out of here!�

Terra hesitated. She trusted Zoisite with every fiber of her being, but he was a general of the Dark Kingdom.

�Zoisite!� Prince Endymion called as he ran towards them. �Leave her alone!�

�I�m trying to save her!� Zoisite cried out, his face hurt.

Terra was reaching for him when something moved behind her and wrapped leathery tentacles around her. She felt the teleportation as she heard Zoisite and Endymion both scream in fear and denial.

They appeared in a small room with a small cot and nothing else. It looked like a cell to Terra�s eyes.

She turned to the creature and gasped when the withered horror smiled at her.

�My master will be here soon to deal with you,� it said. �Welcome to the Dark Kingdom.�

�Terra Shock Wave!� the normally powerful attack barely raised purple sparks from her fingertips.

�You are not on Earth, Sailor Terra,� the youma said. �You are a guest of Queen Beryl.�

***** *****

Sailor Pluto watched the youma appear behind Sailor Sol, wrap its arms around her, and disappear. She saw the look of absolute terror on Kunzite�s face and heard him scream.

Sol was right. The Shitennou were too perfect.

She heard a moan to one side of her, and she turned to see her partner leaning on Kishi Saturn. He looked as though he were in agony, as though someone had dealt him a mortal blow.

Without questioning the impulse that made her do it, she walked over to him and laid one gloved hand on his bowed head.

�Sol is not gone forever,� she reminded him. �Remember what the Small Lady showed me, at your urging.�

Surprised, Kishi Pluto looked up, and their eyes met.

Sailor Pluto remembered the first time she had seen him in this lifetime, nearly fifteen years before.

He had been a self-assured young man of fifteen, and she was older than any existing civilization.

They had become tied together on that day, but she had recoiled from him, remembering the last time she had bonded with her Planet Partner.

She had kept him at arms length from that day to this. Now, somehow she knew that he would not survive this as a whole man without her assistance. He may only be one of Sailor Sol�s Bonded lovers, but he loved her more than life itself.

�Come with me,� she murmured to him.

He nodded, never taking his eyes from hers.

The two of them stood facing one another, with their left hands clasped and their time keys in their right hands. Without saying anything or moving, they were suddenly surrounded by the mists of time, and they disappeared.

***** *****

She screamed, she cried, she threatened, she begged. Nothing worked. Nothing stopped her stepfather from hurting her sister.

Through a magically transparent wall, Terra had to watch as Sol was held down and raped by Takara. Her screams rang through her own cell and Terra�s. When he was through, he would beat her with a switch, adding to the weals criss-crossing her skin. They bled where they overlapped. When he tired of Sol, he would come in for her. She did not care about that. What he did to her was inconsequential. She had been protecting her younger sister all of her life. Now, again, she was helpless to keep her stepfather from hurting the sister she adored.

�Do you want him to stop?� a woman�s voice spoke from the shadows of the cell. �I can make him stop. I will make him stop, if you give me your oath of fealty.�

�Who are you?� Terra whispered, unable to tear her eyes from the horrible events taking place in the next room.

Movement in the shadows attracted her attention, and she was somehow unsurprised to see Queen Beryl step from the shadows.

�You are his queen?� she asked. Beryl nodded, a triumphant smile on her face.

�Give me your oath,� she said. �When I have your oath, he will stop.�

�I swear I will obey the command of the Queen of Jigoku,� Terra said haltingly. �I will obey to the best of my ability and the limits of my understanding.�

�Very well,� Beryl said. She turned towards the transparent wall and touched it briefly.

�Takara,� she said. �You will cease.�

�My Queen,� he said questioningly, pausing for the moment in his abuse of the woman beneath him. �She is nearly broken.�

�You will cease,� she repeated. �Do not make me repeat myself again.�

�Yes, my Queen,� he said, scowling. He withdrew from Sol, clothed himself with a thought, and then left the cell abruptly.

Beryl snapped her fingers and a youma of nearly human appearance teleported into the cell.

�You will follow this youma to my throne room, Sailor Terra,� she instructed. �You will wait there for other instructions.�

�Yes, great Queen,� Terra said. The youma released her from her bonds and led her out of the cell.

~*~*~*~

Outside the cell, once she was certain that Terra was out of hearing distance, Beryl turned to Takara.

�Finish with her,� she said. �I want Sol broken.�

�Yes, my Queen,� Takara said, bowing. �With pleasure.� He turned back to the cell he had just left, plans forming in his head.

***** *****

Sailor Sol stopped struggling against her bonds when the door to her cell opened again. She expected to see her �father,� Takara, but she did not expect the two individuals that followed him.

Kunzite and Jadeite, high-ranking generals of the Dark Kingdom, stepped into the cell, and the door closed behind Jadeite. They and their fellow generals had visited her and her siblings when they were children. Sol had been hopelessly in love with Kunzite, and her second favorite had been Jadeite. Now, seeing the coldness in their eyes, and the hungry expressions on their faces, she felt the first tinges of fear where they were involved.

Without a word, Takara nodded to them, and then left the room. Sol waited while the two of them looked at one another, again without a word, then they both began removing their uniforms.

�Kunzitosama?� she said hesitantly. She had witnessed Takara doing exactly the same thing several times, every time he came in to rape her, but she could not believe that Kunzite and Jadeite were going to do the same.

To her surprise and horror, when they were completely naked, they both approached her, released her bonds, and forced her into a kneeling position on the floor. Jadeite grabbed a handful of her abundant red-gold hair and pried her mouth open.

Before she could close it, he thrust forward and filled her mouth and part of her throat with his penis, effectively both gagging her and holding her still. Behind her, she felt strong hands clamp onto her thighs as something probed at her entrance, then roughly pushed in and filled the battered corridor beyond.

She managed a choked whine around the penis in her mouth, twisting in their grip, sensing something was off. They gripped her tighter and Jadeite cuffed her. Her head swam and then she got lost in a nightmarish haze of pain and grief as both of them settled into a steady and pitiless rhythm plunging in and out of her, using her thoroughly for their own pleasure.

She was yanked back to full consciousness because Jadeite�s ejaculation threatened to choke her with its violence and sheer volume. At the same time, she felt one last extra hard invasion and Kunzite filled her with his seed. She felt him withdraw as Jadeite withdrew from her mouth, and felt a sense of relief that it was finally over.

Moments later, she felt her corridor invaded again as Jadeite pierced her and Kunzite lifted her head by the hair to take Jadeite�s position. He was larger and Jadeite was rougher, so the pain was altered.

She lost track of time as they raped her, and then the door opened, and they left, to be replaced with her other two �uncles,� Nephrite and Zoisite. She did not have the strength or the breath to speak as they seized her and lifted her between them. Nephrite grasped her thighs to impale her while he was standing, and Zoisite came up behind her to violate her nether passage, drawing a single shriek of pain and anguish as he did so, then she fell silent, barely conscious, as they had their way with her.

Finally, they left, finished for the time being. She curled up into a fetal position on the floor, too exhausted and bereft even for crying. Eventually, exhaustion took over, and Oblivion wrapped her muffling cloak around Sol�s senses and she knew no more. She never felt the magic that healed her physical injuries to ensure that the abuse would neither maim nor kill her.

~*~*~*~

The sound of the door opening brought her to consciousness abruptly, along with the tread of booted feet, heralding the arrival of Takara, Kunzite, and Jadeite.

�Kunzitosama, why?� she asked, pushing herself upright. �You don�t need to do this, you know that. You know I would never deny you anything. Why are you hurting me like this? You said you loved me.�

�Love does not exist here,� was the cold reply as Kunzite lifted her to her feet.

The implication that he lied to her and fooled her from the start did what all of Takara�s rapes and beatings could not. Her knees buckled and she slipped out of his grip as her face twisted with pain and she began sobbing uncontrollably, hysterically. He reached down to lift her up again and she screamed and struck at him, still crying hard enough to make what little she said completely unintelligible.

She looked wildly around the room for an escape, any escape. Her eyes settled on Takara.

�Daddy, help me!� she cried. �Daddy, please! I�ll do whatever you want, just don�t let them hurt me anymore!� She tried to cross the room to hide behind him, and shrieked in pain and fear as Jadeite caught hold of her hair. She yanked herself free and threw herself at Takara�s feet.

�Please, Daddy, please!� she begged, her gold eyes wide with fear. Takara gazed down at her, seeing her truly terrified for the first time. He knew the time had come.

He reached down and hauled her up against him, then teleported out of the cell with her.

They ended up in a dimly lit room. The furnishings were all ebony with black silk and velvet. A female pleasure youma rose from the black silk sheets of an enormous ebony bed with velvet hangings.

�Master,� it said in a questioning tone. �How may I serve you?�

�Get in a corner and be quiet,� he snapped, lifting Sol and carrying her to the bed.

Sol whimpered as he lowered her to the bed, but made no move to escape as he removed his clothing and pushed her knees apart. She wailed as he roughly entered her, but did her best to muffle her involuntary cries.

�You are mine,� he grunted as he thrust in and out of her.

�Hai, Sama,� she whimpered

�You belong to me,� he emphasized.

�Hai, Sama,�

�No matter what anyone else may tell you, your first loyalty is to me. It is my orders you follow.�

�Hai, Sama,�

�Tell me who you serve,�

�You, Sama, only you. No matter what anyone else says, I do what you say.�

�Good girl,� he said. He withdrew from her and healed her with a wave of his hand. He summoned his youma from the corner.

�This is my daughter,� he said. �You will serve her as you serve me.�

�Yes, Master,� the creature said, and immediately bent over the half-conscious Sol and began licking her between her legs. Sol did not resist, but she cried out and twitched uncontrollably as the creature licked her.

To his surprise, Takara felt power begin to build, and the ruby ring on his hand began to glow, dimly at first, but then with an increasing brightness as the youma stimulated Sol�s passion and brought her to a screaming climax.

When the youma was finished, it went slinking off to its corner, and Takara laid down next to the sweat-covered, hyperventilating woman and ran his hands over her body. Still stimulated, she responded to him, even though she winced when he became impassioned and his handling became rougher.

He pulled her to him and impaled her again, and this time she arched to meet his thrust. He found his passage eased by her wetness, and his lust rose further with the feel of her clinging to him and digging her nails into his back. Her moans became cries as she climaxed again, contracting around his shaft and pulling his own climax, one of the most powerful he had ever experienced, from him along with his seed. His ruby ring glowed like a red star.

Panting, spent, he allowed himself to slip from her, and pulled himself first to his knees, and then to his feet. He clothed himself with a thought, and then gathered her into his arms again.

�I am taking you to the queen,� he said. �When she commands you, you will obey. When she asks where your loyalties lie, you say with her. Is that clear?�

�Hai, Sama,� Sol whispered, breathless. She lay still in his arms as he teleported her to a dimly lit room dominated by a dais and an enormous green stone chair. The chair was occupied by a red-haired woman who would be beautiful if she retained more than a semblance of her humanity.

�Is she ready, Takara?� the woman asked. Takara dropped Sol at the woman�s feet.

�Yes, My Queen,� he said. �She is yours to mold and command.�

�Very well,� the woman said. �To whom do you owe your loyalty, Sailor Sol?�

Sol bent her head in submission.

�To the Queen of Jigoku,� she said in a low voice. �What are your orders?�

�For now, get into that chamber, there,� the Queen said, pointing at a crystalline pod that seemed to be growing from the floor of the room.

Sol looked at Takara, then obediently stood and walked across the room to the pod, then climbed in and waited while the energy field closed over her.

Beryl watched carefully until the Senshi was asleep, and then turned to Takara.

�Well done,� she said. �She will be the perfect weapon. I need them both if we are to triumph.�

�As you wish, My Queen,� he replied, bowing.

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