Ensnare
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Category:
Sailor Moon › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
16,739
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Sailor Moon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Ensnare
Ensnare
Notes: Answer to a challenge given to me by Jacob.
Warnings: AU, OC, Lemon, Tent, Heterosexual sex. (Other warnings may appear later.)
Rating: NC-17 (It will live up to it’s rating eventually, trust me)
PS: All of the senshi are eighteen since it’s their last year of high school so they are legal, not Ped.
Summary: The senshi face a new kind of enemy from within their own school. Unlike other monsters they have faced this one feeds off sexual energy which he gleans from all the female students including the Sailor senshi.
Chapter One
Beginnings
The bell rung, signaling the beginning of yet another year of school. Students quietly filed into their desks. Girls giggled and whispered amongst themselves. There had been rumors milling around that their old homeroom teacher had retired so speculations as to who their new teacher was tossed back and forth. However one young girl, who was class secretary happened to enter the faculty office in order to get a new stack of roll sheets had actualy seen him, so the rest of the girls were grilling her for information.
The shy girl was the center of attention after the first bell as she described their new homeroom teacher. Fidgeting under all of the gazes, the girl’s brown eyes lowered slightly behind her large framed glasses, as her brown-shoed feet shuffled against the floor beneath her desk.
“Well at first I thought he was just a member of the school board visiting the campus but then someone started talking to him about our class. He was wearing a very nice suit…but not overly expensive, just tasteful you know.”
“We don’t care about his clothes!, “ one girl snapped.
“Yeah tell us what he looked like Mimori!” another piped up.
The girl fidgeted a bit more, gulping, “He…he’s very handsome. The first thing I noticed about him is that he had blond hair…”
“A foreigner?” one of the group asked.
“Oh that would be so cool if he has a sexy accent, maybe British…”
“You think a British accent is sexy?” said another in teasing manner.
The class secretary shook her head, “No he was speaking in fluent Japanese and without an accent. He also had brown eyes, but not a dark brown…they almost looked, I don’t know golden in the light…and…”
“And? And what?” one girl inquired impatiently.
The girl had paused and suddenly turned a bright red, her eyes darkening a bit, “He…he saw me and said ‘hi’. I am sorry but I can’t tell you anymore, I got nervous and ran out of the office.” Mimori said suddenly.
Just then the door opened, quickly every girl who had listened in at Mimori’s description whipped their heads around to the front some quickly sliding into their respective desks.
In stepped a tall man dressed in a suit. The girls noticed that he did have blonde hair and a fair completion, almost boyish actually…a very handsome boy at that. He walked to the front of the classroom and smiled cordially at the class. His eyes scanned around the room, the girls tried their best to follow his gaze, almost mesmerized by his golden stare.
A pang of disappointment came to the homeroom teacher, his intended target had yet to make an appearance.
‘Must be absent, shame,’ he thought to himself, before clearing his throat and introducing himself to the class.
“Good morning class. As you can see I am not Kino-sensei. Most of you will remember that he retired last year, so I have taken his place as your homeroom and English teacher. I am Akio, Daisuke, but you will refer to me as Akio-sensei.”
At the moment the new ‘sensei’ was manipulating all the young girls in his class by secreting a sort of scent which had the same affect as an aphrodisiac to attract the already smitten young ladies to him; since the scent was only produced to attract females the boys in the classroom were oblivious if not slightly annoyed that this upstart teacher was taking attention of the girls away from them.
“Now we’ll start with role call…”
Suddenly the door roughly slammed opened as a girl with blonde hair done up in long pigtails tailing from two buns on either side of her head. The girl was panting, all but unable to breathe from running. She weakly raised her hand.
“Tsukino, Usagi, present,” the girl gasped as she trudged over to her desk.
For his part the homeroom teacher looked curiously at the girl. This couldn’t possibly be the ‘great’ Sailor Moon, even if it this was her human identity there must have been some mistake. However if it was a mistake he would find out later, right now he a appearance to keep up.
Clearing his throat he stated gruffly, “Yes you are Miss Tuskino, but you are at least ten minutes late to class. So I am afraid that you’ll have to spend your afternoon in detention.”
With a groan Usagi rested her head on her desk. The new school year had barely stared and she was already planted in detention, and there was a senshi meeting this afternoon too; because after almost a year of ‘peace’ strange dark pockets of energy had started to crop up.
Little did Usagi know that the source of said dark energy was standing in front of the class calling role.
Notes: I know that there is no lemon just yet but trust me the next chapters will be so lemony that you’re face will pucker! (Corny I know, don’t hold it against me) This chapter is just to set up the ‘plot’ so to speak.
Notes: Answer to a challenge given to me by Jacob.
Warnings: AU, OC, Lemon, Tent, Heterosexual sex. (Other warnings may appear later.)
Rating: NC-17 (It will live up to it’s rating eventually, trust me)
PS: All of the senshi are eighteen since it’s their last year of high school so they are legal, not Ped.
Summary: The senshi face a new kind of enemy from within their own school. Unlike other monsters they have faced this one feeds off sexual energy which he gleans from all the female students including the Sailor senshi.
Chapter One
Beginnings
The bell rung, signaling the beginning of yet another year of school. Students quietly filed into their desks. Girls giggled and whispered amongst themselves. There had been rumors milling around that their old homeroom teacher had retired so speculations as to who their new teacher was tossed back and forth. However one young girl, who was class secretary happened to enter the faculty office in order to get a new stack of roll sheets had actualy seen him, so the rest of the girls were grilling her for information.
The shy girl was the center of attention after the first bell as she described their new homeroom teacher. Fidgeting under all of the gazes, the girl’s brown eyes lowered slightly behind her large framed glasses, as her brown-shoed feet shuffled against the floor beneath her desk.
“Well at first I thought he was just a member of the school board visiting the campus but then someone started talking to him about our class. He was wearing a very nice suit…but not overly expensive, just tasteful you know.”
“We don’t care about his clothes!, “ one girl snapped.
“Yeah tell us what he looked like Mimori!” another piped up.
The girl fidgeted a bit more, gulping, “He…he’s very handsome. The first thing I noticed about him is that he had blond hair…”
“A foreigner?” one of the group asked.
“Oh that would be so cool if he has a sexy accent, maybe British…”
“You think a British accent is sexy?” said another in teasing manner.
The class secretary shook her head, “No he was speaking in fluent Japanese and without an accent. He also had brown eyes, but not a dark brown…they almost looked, I don’t know golden in the light…and…”
“And? And what?” one girl inquired impatiently.
The girl had paused and suddenly turned a bright red, her eyes darkening a bit, “He…he saw me and said ‘hi’. I am sorry but I can’t tell you anymore, I got nervous and ran out of the office.” Mimori said suddenly.
Just then the door opened, quickly every girl who had listened in at Mimori’s description whipped their heads around to the front some quickly sliding into their respective desks.
In stepped a tall man dressed in a suit. The girls noticed that he did have blonde hair and a fair completion, almost boyish actually…a very handsome boy at that. He walked to the front of the classroom and smiled cordially at the class. His eyes scanned around the room, the girls tried their best to follow his gaze, almost mesmerized by his golden stare.
A pang of disappointment came to the homeroom teacher, his intended target had yet to make an appearance.
‘Must be absent, shame,’ he thought to himself, before clearing his throat and introducing himself to the class.
“Good morning class. As you can see I am not Kino-sensei. Most of you will remember that he retired last year, so I have taken his place as your homeroom and English teacher. I am Akio, Daisuke, but you will refer to me as Akio-sensei.”
At the moment the new ‘sensei’ was manipulating all the young girls in his class by secreting a sort of scent which had the same affect as an aphrodisiac to attract the already smitten young ladies to him; since the scent was only produced to attract females the boys in the classroom were oblivious if not slightly annoyed that this upstart teacher was taking attention of the girls away from them.
“Now we’ll start with role call…”
Suddenly the door roughly slammed opened as a girl with blonde hair done up in long pigtails tailing from two buns on either side of her head. The girl was panting, all but unable to breathe from running. She weakly raised her hand.
“Tsukino, Usagi, present,” the girl gasped as she trudged over to her desk.
For his part the homeroom teacher looked curiously at the girl. This couldn’t possibly be the ‘great’ Sailor Moon, even if it this was her human identity there must have been some mistake. However if it was a mistake he would find out later, right now he a appearance to keep up.
Clearing his throat he stated gruffly, “Yes you are Miss Tuskino, but you are at least ten minutes late to class. So I am afraid that you’ll have to spend your afternoon in detention.”
With a groan Usagi rested her head on her desk. The new school year had barely stared and she was already planted in detention, and there was a senshi meeting this afternoon too; because after almost a year of ‘peace’ strange dark pockets of energy had started to crop up.
Little did Usagi know that the source of said dark energy was standing in front of the class calling role.
Notes: I know that there is no lemon just yet but trust me the next chapters will be so lemony that you’re face will pucker! (Corny I know, don’t hold it against me) This chapter is just to set up the ‘plot’ so to speak.