Sailor Moon The Rise of Demons
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Disclaimer: I do not own "Sailor Moon" and characters from it. It belongs to Naoko Takeuchi and Kodansha. I don't make a money on this fanfiction
Warning: story contains forniphilia (turning humans into objects). If you don't like it, stop reading now, for your own good.
You can read more of my Sailor Moon stories at Ade's Cave and Adult.fanfiction.net under the nickname Daughter of Satan.
Sailor Jupiter - Rise and Shine
Everything was returning to her, but very slowly. She could feel, she could smell, she could touch? but she couldn?t move. Opening her heavy eyelids, Sailor Jupiter saw the ceiling. She was laying on the some kind of the table. No matter how much she tried, her body was numb. She could breathe and look, but no more.
Gathering her memories, Jupiter tried to understand what had happened. She had been on a date. That man, what was his name? She couldn?t remember. They just met yesterday. He was older than her, maybe five or six years, but she had always had a thing for mature guys. Her teenage crush was an upperclassman, after all. They met by accident, but found surprisingly matching each other. When he said that he?d love to meet her again, she blushed and agreed. So, they had a date, and then?
The more she tried to remember, the harder it was. Yes, they went to the caf?, they had chat, they danced and then he offered to drive her home. She loved the way he talked, he danced. He treated her like a real lady. A younger guy would probably have tried to steal a kiss, but he was a true gentleman. She accepted his offer, went to his car and? What happened then? She couldn?t remember. There was a black hole of oblivion in her memory.
She heard steps. No matter how hard she tried to move her head, she couldn?t do it. The steps were getting louder and soon she saw a face lowering above her. His face. Sailor Jupiter tried to say something, but only a wordless groan left her mouth. She couldn?t say a word! What happened? Was it his work? She cursed. Why did all her romantic interests have to end so wrong?
?Welcome, Makoto, or should I say, Sailor Jupiter?? he said, looking in her green eyes ?Yes, I knew that you were one of those Sailor Scouts. I?ve been following you for some time and found a perfect opportunity to catch you. Forgive me for playing on your feelings, but it was just the easiest way to get you. You would probably like to rise, to smash me and ask some questions then? Well, it?s impossible. That drug I put into your coffee has immobilized your body for 24 hours. It?s much more than I need.?
Lowering his hand, he placed his palm on her thigh and slowly moved it up, brushing her delicate skin. Sailor Jupiter groaned. His hand touched her womanhood, protected only by her white uniform. Brushing her body, he went to her belly, then up, to her perfect, round breasts, tracing his finger between them. It climbed up the left mound and pushed her nipple.
?You have a perfect body, Sailor Jupiter?, he said, ?Way too perfect to be disposed. I'm happy that we meet now, when you're 18, true flower in the full bloom. I have to admit that I almost fell in love with you. Your amazing shapes almost made me break my work code. Almost. I had to struggle with all my strength. You?re an object of art. So, I can't simply kill you. It?d be a horrible waste to give you cement shoes?? his hand touched her green boots ?or to slit this pretty throat?. With those words his fingers danced on her neck.
She was shocked when she heard that he talked about killing her. It sounded like he was talking about making dinner or playing a game. Was he a madman? No, she always imagined mad guys as giggling, salivating maniacs with big eyes. And this one looked very normal, way too normal to be a madman. But it didn?t make him less dangerous. This man was a threat to her life. But she couldn?t do anything, even move a finger to defend herself. She could only listen to him, to those terrible words spoken with such a calm voice.
?I?ve been wondering what to do with you, Jupiter. I was paid to get rid of you, to kill you. But when I saw you for the first time, I had doubts. No, killing you wasn?t an option anymore. But I?m a pro too. I can?t just go to my employer and say that I refuse to do what I was paid for. It?d ruin my reputation. I?m sure you understand me. So, I?ve been struggling with options. And I think that I found the best way to deal with this problem. I won?t kill you??
Jupiter sighed in relief in her mind. She had been sure that he was about to kill her. She had almost gotten used to that terrible idea. And now he said that her life would be spared.
?No, I won?t kill you?? he continued, ?But I?ll make you stay with me forever. How, you ask? I learned that you?re a strong woman, independent and brave. If you?d have a smallest chance to escape, you?d try, right? Of course, there are ways to tame even the strongest women. I even know some slave trainers. But I want to keep you like that. And I don?t really care about slave training. It won?t be necessary to keep you with me forever.?
Bad thoughts returned. She was just happy that he wouldn't kill her, but now he gave her another reason to feel unsure. What was his plan? She was sure that he? had some wicked idea. But in her worst nightmares she couldn?t imagine what would happen next?
?Let us start. I already prepared everything?, man smiled and turned back, to present long, metal pole. He spread Jupiter?s legs a bit and placed it between them. Producing a knife, he tore the lower part of her costume, carefully enough not to hurt her skin. The hole was rather small, barely visible. His fingers slid inside, playing with her cunt, making it wet quickly. The whole situation was dangerous yet strangely arousing for her. She watched with growing horror as he took the pole and pushed it inside. The dildo shaped end went smoothly up her pussy. He moved it deeper. She wanted to cry, because it started to hurt. Finally, he stopped. She could feel cold metal inside her body. What was his plan?
The man took a big metal wheel and screwed it to the other end of the pole. Then he took some kind of collar. He snapped it around her left ankle and fastened it. It was really tight. Using a short pole he connected the collar with the main pole. After doing the same thing to her right ankle, he produced two more collars, much wider. They came to her thighs. Finally, the main pole was secured and attached to her body.
?This might be painful and quite uncomfortable, but you?ll get used to it, Jupiter?, he said, admiring the efforts of the first part of his work. Then he grabbed her and put the whole construction on the floor. Jupiter was forced to stand, her feet stood on the metal base attached to the pole. The dildo shaped end was deeply inside her and the collars were painfully clenching her skin. The man looked at her from all angles and once again placed her on the table, but this time she was on her stomach.
?We?re moving to the more painful part, but I?m sure that a strong girl like you will endure it?. He cut the material of her outfit once more, this time between her ass cheeks. Using his spit as lube, he pushed his finger inside, loosening her anus a little. Jupiter couldn?t see anything, but suddenly she felt something really big pushing inside her rear. She would cry like a hooter if she could. The man had to use more strength to force that thing all inside her ass. But he managed to do it and finally only a single wire came from between her ass cheeks. He connected the wire with the other one, coming from the stand of whole construction.
?See? We did it? he said, slapping her ass softly ?I know it hurts, but you?ll eventually get used to it. You?re a strong girl, aren?t you??
He turned her on her back again and once more produced a knife. Cutting the wholes on her uniform, he freed her big breasts. She was always proud of them since her boobs were biggest of all the sailor scouts. The man cupped them with his palms and caressed them a bit. He paid bigger attention to her nipples, playing with them till they were hard as rocks. He took them between his fingers, pinching them and making sure they?re hard and ready.
?Now, this might hurt too?? he said, taking a needle and using his lighter to make it red. Sudden, sharp pain hit her body when he drove the needle into her left nipple. Wasting no time, he placed a ring in the newly made hole. The touch of cold metal mixed with pain. Jupiter would have cried a river if she could. And then, without any warning, the same thing happened to her right nipple. When rings shone in both her nipples, he took a handful of wire. Soon both rings were connected with the stand.
Jupiter was more and more worried. This was getting terribly serious. Whatever his plan was, she became aware that she wouldn?t be able to escape. But what was his plan? To make her a statue or something? She had no idea. Still paralyzed, she could only witness his work, feeling that something very wrong was yet to happen.
?Ok, this ends the painful phase, I think? the man smiled, looking at her face. Sailor Jupiter would yell, curse or cry if she could. But she could only watch as he took a leather collar and placed it around her neck. It was tight. Then he planted a kiss on her lips.
?You have beautiful lips, Jupiter. So juicy and kissable. Let?s give ?em something to work on?, with those words he produced big gag, with a penis shaped dildo. Opening her mouth, he forced dildo inside and then locked the gag around her head.
Involuntarily, Jupiter had to accept that big, rubber thing inside her mouth. Then the man once again took his whole construction and placed it on the floor, standing. Sailor Jupiter could see a wall in front of her. She also noticed some pages and pictures on the desk. She wanted to cry when she recognized photos of her and her friends. But she could do nothing to alarm them.
Her position wasn?t comfortable at all. Collars around her ankles and tights kept her safe from being impaled by the metal pole, but it wasn?t nice to have her pussy and ass stuffed with those big things. Not that he cared about it. Manipulating her with the collar around her neck, he pulled her head back till her eyes were finally pointed at the ceiling.
?We?re getting close to the point? he said, admiring her look. Her slim, beautiful body was in the full glory now. But it wasn?t end. There was still lot to do. He took a light bulb and put its end into the hole in her dildo gag. Her lips could feel the touch of the metal, as she was screwing the bulb into the gag.
?I think I owe you an explanation?, he finally said, ?Since I admire your beauty, I want to keep it safe and for my eyes only. You will become a human lamp, Sailor Jupiter. Since your power allows you to create electricity, you will be the perfect energy source. Think about all those power plants ? you?re much more ecological than all of them.?
She wanted to beg, to protest, to cry, to do anything that will stop him from making this terrible plan into life. But she couldn?t. She couldn?t even look into his eyes, because her head was forced up and she could only watch the ceiling. The man took a big piece of latex tape and started to wrap it around her body, hiding the whole construction under the shining wall of black tape. He left her boobs hanging freely and covered her all down her neck. Soon she was hid in tight, latex cocoon, only her tits and head were free.
?We?re slowly reaching the final stage?, he said, ?So, it won?t hurt to explain you rest. Your only goal now is to produce energy to make light bulb shine. But since you?re known for your strong character and stubbornness, I doubt if you?ll do it willingly. Luckily, I found the way to make you do it.?
He produced remote and pushed the button. Sailor Jupiter felt a strange feeling inside her ass. That thing he pushed inside before! It was flat before but now she could feel spikes growing from its sides. She would cry like never before if she only could. In panic, she did what she was told and used her power to turn the light bulb shine. In the same moment the spikes returned inside the dildo.
?So, seems that you understand well. If you want to save your body from pain, just make the lamp work. Otherwise you will be punished. If you are a good lamp, I?ll even reward you sometimes. But it all depends on you. That?s all you should know. Now, for the final touch??
He pushed the button off and light went down. Then he removed the bulb and took a leather mask. It had holes for her mouth and ponytail only. He forced the mask on her head. When he did this, she couldn?t see nor hear anymore. She became deaf and dumb. Then he installed a green lampshade on her head.
Moving back, he looked at the effect of his work with growing pride. She looked amazing. Her green boots, brown hair and bare tits were the only visible signs that it was Sailor Jupiter. Someday he might cover them with black latex as well, but now he wanted to keep it like that. Turning his new lamp on, he sat in the armchair, studying the info about other Sailor Scouts. His flat was always empty, so it wouldn?t hurt to get some new furniture?
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The werewolf drifted through the crowd of writhing dancers at the club, Gothic Noire and scowled. Although the moon had yet to rise over the horizon, he could already feel its power calling to his soul right through the brick walls of the club. I’ll have to find someone to fuck soon, or I’ll spend the next month locked in my wolf shape. In the smoked mirrors that lined the club’s walls, his eyes glowed a brilliant predator green, reflecting in the club’s low lighting. He turned his head,...
SupernaturalDavik //Are you sure? \\ I asked Lillian, worry in my thoughts. // Maybe you need to find the inner fire that I did to trigger my abilities and I believe that Janet was able to pull from the same source.\\
I woke up the next morning, thankful not to have been plagued by another dream like the one I had had the night before. The idea of reliving Brant’s memories through my dreams was troublesome and left a bad taste in my mouth. While it could answer questions I had, I had felt tainted right down to my soul after that first dream. Though when I recalled it, there was one aspect missing - me. The memory was not one that resulted in his death, and I wondered if it could have been from before I had...
My heart skipped a beat and I felt a lump from in my throat as I heard Fergus utter the name of the one, I was dreading would come to Fardun, in search of me. “Fergus, are you sure that it was him? Like, absolutely sure that Brenson was the one who was asking around for me?” “Aye, lad, it was him,” he said with a nod. “He was, of course, much older, with some drastic changes, but I never forget a face.” I took a few deep, calming breaths before I asked, “You said that he had drastic...
Even though there had been eighteen years since he had left, the smell of what lay inside had remained. The smell of decaying flesh filled the building, and I tried to control myself. Lillian had to leave, as the sight and smell were too much for her. I heard her asking for the Patron and whoever took care of the village’s dead to come to the shop immediately. The door muffled what she said next and I tried to focus. I needed to see what had happened in that room. There were two beds on the...
Jethro, You are a man of great promise, but I can give you an even greater one. The power over those around you, fed by fear and control. Why settle for being a lone soldier, when you could be greater? All you need is the vision to see a great future for you and the will to do what it takes to bring it to fruition. Understand that despite this power, you will serve me and will do so for all time. If you fail to understand that, I will not hesitate to rip your throat out, after I kill every...
It has been nearly three weeks since we found out about Jethro and everyone has done what they could to try and help locate Violet. Edgar sent men to each town, village and inn that was along the way. I scoured the area between them, looking for signs and even using my abilities in the hopes of locating a trail. I even visited Cartha and Dru’Tirk, but no sign there. Lillian even joined me to look, but even her skills and abilities in her wolf form did not help. After two weeks, I was...
We made our way through the town and arrived at the bank just as the girls and Jerreth, were leaving. Lillian had a satchel on her shoulder, which I assumed had the money they were supposed to take out. Based on their happy expressions, things must have gone well, and it looked like Jerreth had taken the opportunity to start talking to Liza. I was glad that Janet’s choice was to be in my wagon, as it helped them spend some time together on the trip other than at meals. “Jerreth, you and Liza...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
I heard my mother on the phone getting more and more desperate until eventually I could hear begging "please tell the doctor I have no money and I cannot pay his bill, I will do anything to make it up to him, I can work for him for free"" it must've been her desperation but it appeared that she had finally got through to the person at the other end of the phone and I heard her organising an appointment for Saturday morning.Let me explain, it's my fault. I was in an accident when I was nine...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
My Secretary Mrs. Moon After working together for almost a year my secretary asked me for a raise. When I hesitated for only a second she got mad and asked, “What do I have to do to get a raise around here, moon you every day?” Then she turned around, lowered her pants and her panties, and mooned me. She was leaned over quite far and the entire rear of her pussy was visible and it was quite hairy too. Her pussy lips were puffy and there was a glistening to her pussy lips that could...
This story may be offensive to some and contains scenes of hardcore sex, incest, and underage sex. Please be warned and do not read on if you are offended by any of these things. Everyone wondered why my best friend’s Dad had married an Asian woman. His son and I were just about to find out. Over the Moon He was the talk of the small village we lived in. The dirty old man, some called him. Others simply referred to him as lucky! Mr Thomas had lost his wife to illness a few...
“I got it!” George shouted through the tiny flat to his new bride, Nina.In January 1982 the University of Hawai’i signed off a plan to support the continued development of scientific facilities at the site. They wanted someone neutral to observe the setting up of scientific projects and how they interacted with the local environment, including the indigenous people. At the end of the year, the observer would produce a report to give everyone a guide to move forward. As a professor of Natural...
SupernaturalWell, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This story has an adult content and must not be viewed if under eighteen. The Girl in the Moon by Stephanie CHAPTER 1 I suppose I should have realised something was wrong by the way she was acting, but by then I was totally under her spell. I met her one Saturday night at one of the bars downtown, I was more or less a regular there and I knew most of the people there by sight. And there she was on her...
Goddess of the moon By Keterra Sands Copyright c 2000 by Keterra Sands all rights reserved [email protected] This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is unintended. This story contains adult situations, describes sexual activities, and deals with changes of gender. If such material upsets you, or if it's illegal for you to read this - DON'T. This is a story of ancient powers and magic. A young man sets out to find a fortune using...
Queen of Harvest Moon Part 2B By Angel The town of Harvest Moon was a very rich and connected town. In actuality, Harvest Moon belonged to a corporation and that corporation was footing the bill, as it were. Taxes in Harvest Moon were almost nil. Even the state tax was subsidized by the corporation, so all who lived in Harvest Moon kept most of what they earned. If you did your research you would find that the entire town's populace could be categorized in four parts: 1)...
-- Ant - 2057 -- Our team soon settled into their new lives. We didn’t get to take the first team of construction workers to the Moon. UNSEC had built a larger ship that could house thirty people. It would become the base until the construction crew got the first dome built. A lot of planning had gone into the design of these domes to reduce construction time. Once the underground bases had been constructed, the Domes would be built like giant jigsaw puzzles. They could be built with no...
Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique to the village. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies...