The Sailor Sluts | By : TwistedMuffin Category: Sailor Moon > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 30255 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon, or the characters from it. I do not make any money from writing of this story. |
Notes: This story is pure fantasy with little to no grounding in reality. I do not condone rape or other similar things in this story being done to women or men in real life. And, yes, the aliens mistake porn videos for documentaries. Also, if you feel I have missed a tag, feel free to tell me in a review and I'll change it as soon as I can.
The spaceship moved closer and closer to the planet.
“Are you sure they won’t be able to detect us?” the captain asked.
“The planet is classed as a level double-z in the technological rating system,” one of his crewmates answered. “Even if we weren’t cloaked, the people of the planet wouldn’t be able to detect us.”
“Excellent,” the captain said. “What of threats?”
Another crewmate answered this time, “While they are classed as a level n in the military rating system, there are no weapons available on the planet that can harm us.”
Suddenly, an alarm began shrieking.
“What is that alarm for?” the captain asked.
“A class a warrior, sir,” a crewmate answered. “Several class a warriors. Sir! Sailor Scouts!”
“I had no idea there were any left,” the captain said, scratching his beard. “They will make a wonderful addition to our ranks.”
“Sailor Scouts are notable for being able to resist our usual methods, sir.”
“Have the scouts all been born on the planet we’re headed too?”
One of his crewmates typed something on a computer before answering, “Yes sir, they were.”
“What is the number one weakness of the people on this planet?” the captain asked.
The crewmate went back to the computer, searching for the answer.
“Well?” the captain demanded after a few minutes.
“It appears that sex is their number one weakness, sir. According to the majority of the literature and documentaries I can find on their in-ter-net, the women of their species are especially susceptible to sex, particularly when their partner has a large penile extrusion.
“Gather the most well-endowed of our crew, give them the mind crystals, and send them after the Scouts.”
“Yes sir.”
Minako Aino walked down the street. Normally, she would be spending the day with her friends, but it seems that each of them had something else to do today, leaving her all alone.
“Oh, no, you mustn’t,” Minako heard a woman’s voice come from a nearby alley. “I’m saving myself for my one true love.”
“But I must,” a man’s voice replied. “I cannot resist your wiles, and you shall not resist my cock.”
Minako gasped. There was a man about to force a woman to go against love. As the Sailor Soldier of Love, Minako could not to stand by and let that happen.
“Venus Crystal Power, Make Up!”
Sailor Venus entered the alley she heard the voices from. She looked around but didn’t see anyone.
“Was I hearing things?” Venus wondered. She didn’t think she had. Perhaps they were further down the alley then she thought.
Sailor Venus walked further into the alley. She was surprised to find herself at a dead end. She heard chuckles behind her. She turned around, seeing two large shadows.
“Who’s there!?” Venus demanded.
“I am Cree-lex, a humble crew member of the Dominator under Captain Blackheart,” one answered, stepping forward. He had blue skin and red eyes.
“And I am Sar-tel, also a humble crew member of the Dominator under Captain Blackheart,” the other answered. He had orange skin and green eyes.
“Where’s the woman you were threatening earlier?”
“A woman? What woman?” Sar-tel said, grinning. Venus gasped. Sar-tel’s voice had been the exact same voice that she had heard earlier.
“It was you? You were the woman? Then…I see. This is a trap.”
“Very good, Sailor Venus,” Cree-lex said. “It is indeed a trap. Our Captain has ordered us to ensure your compliance. Please don’t bother fighting us.”
Venus let out a laugh, “Venus Love-Me Chai-ah!”
Just before her chain encircled Cree-lex, Sar-tel suddenly appeared in front of her and punched her hard enough to knock her to the ground. Then he sat on top of her.
“Hold still, slut,” he told her. Venus struggled, but with Sar-tel’s weight on top of her, she could barely move. Cree-lex came over, holding a crystal in his hand.
“This is a mind crystal. It will help open you to your true self,” he said, before placing the crystal over the gem in her tiara. The crystal sunk partially into her tiara, sending foreign magic to spread throughout her body. Sar-tel got up, but Sailor Venus was unable to move.
“She likes to try and tie people up,” Sar-tel said, grabbing Venus’ love-me chain.
“Perhaps an unfulfilled desire to be tied up herself,” Cree-lex said. “I wonder how long this chain can grow.” Cree-lex pulled on the ends of it, and smiled as it grew in length. “Help me with her. If this works, we won't have to fuck her after all.”
"I was looking forward to that part," Sar-tel said.
The two aliens maneuvered Venus’ limbs until her arms were behind her back and her legs were locked around her neck. Then they wrapped the love-me chain around her, making sure to have it pass between her legs, pressed up against her cunt.
Sar-tel touched the crystal still sticking out of her tiara, “You are desperate to achieve orgasm, but are unable to until one of your Masters give you an order to. You love being tied up and become more and more slutty every second you spend tied up.”
Venus’ eyes started glowing as the crystal’s magic’s invaded her mind. Sar-tel’s words traveled deep within her mind, settling right in the middle of her sense of self. When Venus’ eyes stopped glowing, she began whining, trying to gain friction from the chain pressed up against her cunt. Still unable to move, she failed.
Cree-lex touched the crystal next, “You are the property of Captain Blackheart and the other crew members of the Dominator. Even the lowest member of the crew is better than you. You accept the crew members of the Dominator as your Masters. You will follow every order given to you by your Masters. With every orgasm you have, you become more loyal to the crew members of the Dominator.”
Venus’ eyes began glowing again, as Cree-lex’s words changed her from within, binding her to the crew of the Dominator. When her eyes stopped glowing this time, the crystal rose from her tiara and fell to the side.
Finally able to move, Venus began humping the air, moaning in pleasure as the love-me chain made her cunt leak her pussy juices like a sieve.
“Do you like being tied up, Sailor Slut?” Sar-tel asked. When Venus didn’t immediately answer, he spanked her cunt, earning a pleasured yelp from the scout. “Answer when you are asked questions, bitch!”
“I love being tied up,” Venus said, panting. She had finally found the perfect angle to get the most pleasure from the chain pressed up against her cunt. “I love being tied up so much. The very thought of being tied up makes me nearly orgasm.”
"Good," Sar-tel said. "Should we let her?"
“I think we should. Cum for your Masters, slut,” Cree-lex said.
Venus screamed in pleasure as she came, sealing her fate. The magics the crystal left within her changed her sailor suit into a more proper suit for her new place. Apart from her tiara, gloves, and heels, her suit disappeared. The love-me chain tightened around her, growing longer so that it could tie her body into whichever new poses would please her new Masters most.
Sailor Venus ceased to be, and in her place was Sailor Bondage Slut.
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