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The Youma shrieked loudly as it bit down upon itself, and sent another pair wrapping around Sailor Venus' wrists before she could react, forcing her arms apart. The Senshi gritted her teeth, continuing to force-feed the Youma, but her efforts only seemed to spurn it on, and as she began feeling a cold tingling creep through the armor that held the Youma's tentacles half an inch away from actual skin contact.
"I can't keep this up forever!" Venus grumbled through gritted teeth as she was pulled in four different directions at once, "I guess this just calls for desperate measures!"
With that, Sailor Venus sat up, and bit down hard on the nearest tentacle. Once again the Youma shrieked in pain, immediately sending reinforcements. One quickly wrapped around its victim's throat, pulling Sailor Venus back down, as several others backed up the ones binding her arms and legs.
The Youma then began pulling the desperately struggling Senshi across the floor towards itself, with only her armor protecting her from really bad rug burn. Once she was within arm's reach, the tentacles that bound her legs squeezed tighter, almost penetrating the force field that protected her legs.
"I won't make this easy for you!" Sailor Venus shouted defiantly as her lower body was pulled off the floor until she was resting only on her shoulders.
The Senshi gritted her teeth as multiple new tentacles slithered about body, desperately trying to find a weak point, but having no luck. Several even tried tearing away at her skirt, but it might as well have been made of wrought iron for all the luck they had, as one boldly ventured underneath of it trying desperately to get a grip on her under garments with even less success. Venus could just imagine the frustration it was going through, as she was only vaguely causing her to be aware of the way it gnawed at the frictionless surface that her armor provided.
"Having problems?" laughed Sailor Venus, unable to suppress her amusement at the Youma's utter failure to take advantage of her. Infact, it soon found her squirming arms and legs almost too slippery to maintain a proper grip on, and had to continually shift and shuffle around its tentacles to maintain its hold.
"Well, that's just too bad!" she taunted as it tried to unsuccessfully wrap tentacles around her breasts, failing miserably at it, as the tendrils simply slid off the armor's frictionless surface, "Because all you're going is tickling me! And I HATE being tickled!!!"
With that, Sailor Venus somehow found the strength to stagger to a standing position. She forced her arms forward, grabbing as many squirming black tentacles as she could into a large bundle by the time her hands met. The Youma's eyes went wide with disbelief at the feat the Senshi had just performed, and howled in frustration.
"Nothing personal!" Sailor Venus commented, shifting her weight, and beginning to turn in a slow arc, "But I already have someone that I'm interested in... And she's the only one that I want touching ME!!!"
She then began picking up speed, spinning both herself and the frustrated Youma in faster and faster circles. The creature made a few dizzied sounds of protest as the room blurred around it as it spun, it's free tentacles flailing, and knocking over various household items in an attempt to anchor itself.
Finally, it began to almost cry, as the only sound that it heard was the sound of Sailor Venus laughing maniacally at its expense until she shouted as loudly as he could, "Crescent! Beam!!!"
They Youma let out one last shrieking cry of terror as bright golden light flowed along its tentacles, following them up to its body, where the solar radiation began filling it with unimaginable pain. Its eyes literally burned out of their sockets as all the hydrogen in its body was converted into helium in a small, well-contained nuclear fusion reaction. The Youma wasn't conscious by the time thousands of small black bits flew in all directions, heralded by a glowing brilliant radiance...
Sailor Venus sighed heavily as the tentacles that had once held her disintegrated into dust. She then looked over at the two small children who were still cowering in the corner. "I guess I'll have to call 911 or something," she muttered quietly, "But I have NO idea as what to report having actually happened here..."
Sailor Venus picked up the phone and dialed the number before simply putting the receiver down on the end table. "Don't worry," she reassured the two motionless, frightened children, "they'll send somebody along just to make sure. Just stay put, the police will be here soon enough..."
"Are, are you Sailor Moon?" inquired the boy nervously.
Venus ground her teeth, composing herself before turning back towards the two. "No," she said with a forced smile, "I'm Sailor Venus! And don't either of you forget it!"
"Oh! I see!" exclaimed the little girl, "I knew you couldn't be HER! Because you're much too cool! You don't need some guy to come in and save you at the last moment! You're a real heroine, Sailor Venus!"
The Senshi sighed contentedly, smiling happily. "Well, in that case," she replied, picking a note pad and pen up off the floor, "Here's a little souvenir!"
She quickly wrote "Sailor Venus" on two sheets of paper and handed them to the two children, before happily bounding out the window, back into the cold pouring rain...
After changing back, Minako immediately called a meeting. About fifteen minutes later, the group was assembled at Rei's. It was then that Minako explained to the others most of what happened on her way home.
"So you say that your powers just fizzled out for a short time?" inquired Luna as Ami scanned Minako for anomalies.
Minako nodded and sipped her tea. "I'm reading a 7.41% drop in your life force energy," commented Ami in a serious tone, "Are you certain that you weren't energy drained just before you tried using your Crescent Beam, Minako-chan? Or even before hand, perhaps? You weren't... 'With' anyone were you?"
"What?!" demanded Minako, missing Ami's joking tone completely, and turning slightly red, "Are you crazy?! But yeah. Maybe it did drain me a little. But it may have been able to generate some kind of dampening field as well."
"That's quite conceivable," responded Ami, "But I don't think that Youma DID get to you."
"Oh?" inquired Minako suspiciously.
"Yes..." explained Ami carefully, "You see, from what I've discerned from its residual aura signature, and the dust that didn't wash away in the rain. This Youma could only feed from frightened victims. But really, that's only a hypothesis. You don't show any signs of showing fear, though. Not in the last forty eight hour, anyway."
"It could be that it required an adrenaline rush as well," volunteered Luna, "But, unfortunately, we're no more closer to solving this-"
"Hm, that's strange," commented Ami, just before she put the computer away.
"What?" inquired Minako, feeling suddenly paranoid.
"You've experienced heightened endorphin levels in the last four hours," explained Ami, blushing a little, "Gee, I was only kidding about you doing 'things'..."
"Hey!" came Minako's exasperated reply, "I'd remember something like THAT!"
"You wouldn't necessarily have to go too far," explained Ami, "Unless I miss my guess, the victims of the Youma we're after might not need to be quite so... 'Brutalized' as Mirimoto-san was. Maybe it's like Jack the Ripper. He only went way out of his way with his killings when he had a lot of time on his hands. Maybe you were the victim of a light snack at an... 'Inopportune moment'?"
"And just what are you implying?!" demanded Minako, her face becoming horribly flushed.
"OR!" laughed Usagi, "Minako-chan really DOES have some new secret boyfriend she's hiding from us! And she was so involved that she didn't even notice-!"
"Would you just shut up, already!" yelled Artemis, glaring coldly at Usagi, "Can't you see that Minako-chan's been through a rather traumatic experience?! She could have killed! Or worse!"
The group stared at the cat, shocked by his out burst. A second later Usagi began to cry. "I think we should go..." Minako said quietly, as she got to her feet.
"I, I'm sorry, Usagi-chan," apologized Artemis as he watched Minako step outside.
"Well I guess this meeting's just fallen to pieces!" grumbled Makoto, collecting her things.
"Look," continued Artemis, "There's some things that I have to discuss with Minako- chan. There's more going on in her life right now than hunting some Youma with a hyperactive libido. Also... I may have a lead."
"Oh?" the group, minus the teary eyed Usagi, inquired as one.
The cat shook his head sullenly. "No. Not now, I... I'm sorry," he replied.
"Look, if you have something more for us to go on-" implored Rei.
"No," Artemis continued, closing his eyes tightly, "Not now... I have reason to think that it might be someone close to Minako-chan. But I need to break the news to her first, okay?"
"How does lunchtime tomorrow sound?" inquired Rei.
The cat nodded. "For now, fine," he responded, "But right just now, I have a friend to talk to..."
The cat then ran out and dashed after Minako, who had had a unfair head start. "Oh, man!" Artemis muttered, "I REALLY hate the rain... !"
Minako was leaning against a lamppost several blocks away when Artemis finally caught up to her. Her arms were folded across her chest, hugging herself against the cold as she forlornly stared at the ground.
"Hey," said the cat, shivering as the rain made him look more like a drowned rat.
Minako looked up and Artemis could tell that she'd been crying. "Oh dear," he replied mostly to himself, "Minako-chan, what's wrong?"
She just shook her head, continuing to stare at her feet. "Forget it!" Minako yelled over the sound of the pouring rain, shutting he eyes tightly to hold back the tears.
"But, you can talk to me," implored Artemis, sitting down at her feet, "That's part of my job, right?"
Minako sighed, covering her eyes with her hand. "I'm not stupid, ya know," she muttered, "I know what Ami found. I know when I was energy drained. I felt it but I told myself it was something else..."
"Maybe it was," offered Artemis, looking away, uncertain of how to continue.
"But that's not all," Minako continued grimly, "It happened when I kissed Yuri-chan. Artemis-kun, so you know what it's like to always fall in love with the wrong people?! Every fragging time?!"
"Minako-chan!" Artemis interrupted, trying to sound sympathetic, "It might NOT be her! Maybe the Youma was just passing by and discreetly stole some of your energy to tie it over 'till dinner! We don't really know yet... But as a precaution, Rei-chan and Luna- chan are stopping by your school to scan Yuri-chan. And who knows, maybe Ami-chan's computer was way off the mark."
"Machines don't die..." sneered Minako, trying unsuccessfully to hold back her feelings.
"'Lie'," corrected Artemis quietly.
"Whatever!" Minako exclaimed, throwing her arms in the air.
"Look," continued the cat, "Maybe Yuri IS something else. But so what? She didn't exactly strike me as 'evil'. And I AM a fairly good judge of character! And besides, there ARE a lot of other 'things' out there besides just Youma. I mean, hey, you know two talkin' cats for cryin' out loud!"
Minako gave a small smiled. "Maybe," she half sobbed, half laughed, "Maybe she's another Sailor Senshi. I do seem to recall there being some possibility of a tenth planet out past Pluto."
Artemis looked thoughtful for a moment. "Um... No," he said nervously, looking around in an exaggerated paranoid manner, "As I recall, that's something else..."
"Oh?" inquired Minako, finally meeting the cat's gaze.
"Um... It's nothing! Really!" he replied in his least believable tone of voice, "And besides, it's one of those things that'll come back to you once more of your past life memories come back."
Minako stared down at the cat, trying to hold back a smile, all too soon giving in, and laughing out loud. "You're lying through your pointy little teeth!" she accused, bending over to pick up the wet cat, "You have absolutely NO idea what's actually out there, do you? You're just trying to make me laugh!"
"Ask me no questions, I sell you no flies!" replied Artemis with the utmost of sarcasm, "And, um, thanks..."
"For what?" she asked, hugging the cat closer.
"For making it easier to tell you that the person you're in love with is a suspect..." Artemis answered sheepishly.
"I suppose so," Minako replied with a shrug.
"Yeah well, we can do a little investigating of our own before the other's show up tomorrow," the cat suggested, "But I guess that our best bet is to catch her before your first class. But it would be easier if we could just visit her at home."
"She headed west today," replied Minako, "But I can't give you much more to go on than that."
"Well, I guess that's something," Artemis said thoughtfully, "Maybe Ami-chan can do some cross-referencing and find out who's moved into any vacant apartments in the districts west of your school. She'd probably need more to go on, though."
"Are you kidding!?" laughed Minako, "This is Ami we're talking about here!"
"Yeah!" agreed Artemis with a wide grin, "You're probably right, but we'd best be at school early tomorrow, that way we improve our chances of catching Yuri-chan before class. How's an hour sound to you?"
Minako nodded. "No problem," she answered, "So long as you don't mind me being the walking dead first thing."
"Well," replied Artemis with a wry grin, "I guess you'll just be 'Sailor Walking Dead' if any Youma show up!"
"Don't push it, kitty!" Minako said with a scowl.
"Just kidding!" laughed Artemis, "Now, if you don't mind, what do ya say we head home, okay? Pneumonia isn't on my shopping list today!"
"Sure," responded Minako, "I guess my energy levels are low enough without catching the flu..."
The next day, Minako and Artemis arrived at school an hour and a half early, and as promised, Minako was only half awake as the two sat upon a bench near the front gates waiting for Yuriko to arrive.
"So, what's the plan, Artemis-kun?" Minako inquired with a yawn.
The cat glanced around as various other early risers milled about. "I think we have a fairly good vantage point right here," the cat replied, "We can probably just stay put for now."
"Sounds like a clam," muttered Minako, her eyes half closing warily before suddenly leaping to her feet, half scaring Artemis to death. "Yuriko-chan," she whispered under her breath.
"What-?! Where-?!" the cat exclaimed trying to look in all directions at once.
"Over there," Minako answered as Yuriko walked slowly towards them, her eyes downcast.
"Yuri-chan!" Minako called, as the girl got closer.
"Oh! Minako-san, greetings and salutations," she replied sadly, stopping a few feet away, barely meeting Minako's gaze, "I, I'm so sorry about yesterday..."
"It's okay," assured Minako, stepping over to Yuriko, and putting her hands on her friend's shoulders, "I'm glad it happened. It just makes it easier to tell you, Yuri-chan... That I'm falling in love with you."
As their eyes met, Minako could see tears starting to form in Yuriko's eyes, before spilling down her cheeks. "Minako-san, I-" she whispered, choosing her words carefully, "I've loved you since I first saw you in the newspaper in Kyoto. And as much as I had dreamed that you'd feel the same for me. I, I just don't want to wind up hurting you..."
"Oh!" replied Minako, feeling a little unnerved, "You fell in love with me due to the pictures I did when I was modeling for those Sailor V publicity shots? Wow, I guess I shouldn't have been quite so self-conscious about my appearance!"
"Um, no," continued Yuriko, shaking her head slowly, "That's not what I meant..." She reached into her carrying case and pulled out a scrapbook. Yuriko flipped through several pages as Minako reluctantly let go of her shoulders.
"This is what I meant," Yuriko replied, "Not publicity shots, Minako-san. I meant, the real thing."
Minako's eyes widened for a moment as she saw a newspaper article; cut out, and pasted to one page in the book. The picture was of the 'real' Sailor Venus, firing off a Crescent Beam, with an old headline mentioning something about her stopping a bank robbery. Minako thought quickly, knowing that her Sailor Senshi armor also altered her appearance in such a way as to give her a level of anonymity. But still feeling worried that perhaps her vanity had finally gotten her in trouble, and that Minako's 'impersonating' Sailor V had finally blown her cover.
"Minako-san, it's all right," came Yuriko's nervous tone, "I know... about you. It's a talent I have. But I've never told anyone! I promise, I'm the only one who knows. And when I found out that you went to school here, I couldn't help but ask my 'Mother' to transfer me here, seeing as we were going to move to Tokyo anyway. But now I'm afraid that I'm endangering you. I'm afraid of hurting you Minako-chan."
"Yuri-chan," Minako replied, taking the girl's face in her hands and tilting her head up, "How do you think you could hurt me? What don't I know?"
Yuriko took hold of both of Minako's hands, lowering them. "Seeing through your disguise is something that I've always been able to do. Along with my other talent..." Yuriko explained sadly.
"Other talent?" inquired Minako, her pulse racing as they spoke.
Yuriko nodded and continued. "Yes, I call it 'Hiding in Plain Sight'," she explained, "That's why I can disappear so easily. People just subconsciously ignore or forget me for a little while. Just like we did the other day."
"Oh!" laughed Minako, feeling relieved, "So that's all! You're and Esper!"
Yuriko glanced back up at Minako and put her arms around her friend. "Please," she implored, "just hold me for a little while, my dearest Minako-chan. We're shielded from view by my talent, but after you here what I have to tell you. You'll hate me forever."
Minako hugged Yuriko, and the girl squeezed her tightly in return. "What is it, my love?" Minako inquired softly, savoring the sensation of Yuriko's warmth against her own basking in the feeling of freedom of expression afforded by the girl's psi-power.
"I, I..." stammered Yuriko, beginning to cry on Minako's shoulder.
"It's okay," she soothed, "You don't have to tell me all of your secrets right away... Even though you seem to know most of mine..."
"Only some," admitted Yuriko guiltily, "but especially the one that I have no right to know."
"Shh, it's okay, Yuri-chan," Minako whispered, "It was bound to happen sooner or later someone was eventually going to see through my disguise when I'm out stomping Youma-"
"That's not it," interrupted Yuriko, shaking her head sadly, "Minako-chan, have you ever tasted honey?"
"Yes," she answered questioningly.
"Well, when I kissed you-" began Yuriko.
"How very poetic..." replied Minako, hugging her friend appreciatively, and blushing profusely.
"No, you misunderstand," Yuriko continued, "it was more than just your kiss..."
Minako waited for the girl to finish, but Yuriko only shook her head. "Maybe later," offered Minako reassuringly, "We have our whole lives ahead of us. But I should tell you. I have some friends stopping by here for lunch today, and-"
"F-friends?" stammered Yuriko, looking imploringly into Minako's eyes, "Um, can we meet them right here, by any chance?"
Minako nodded giving her a questioning look. "Sure, but why?" she inquired.
Yuriko turned away and shrugged. "I, I'd just feel better about meeting new people in an as public place as possible. That's all," she answered nervously.
"I understand," replied Minako with a smile, ands leaned forward to kiss Yuriko.
She turned back and tilted her head slightly before meeting Minako's lips with unbridled enthusiasm. The two stood silently for several moments; simply holding one another, enjoying the comfort provided the touch of each other's kiss. But suddenly Minako felt a warm drop of moisture touch her lips.
She opened her eyes, and saw that Yuriko was crying. "I, I'm sorry, Minako-chan," Yuriko said sadly as she pulled away, causing Minako' heart to sink, "But I don't want to hurt you..." Yuriko then broke away completely, and tore off into the crowd of passing students, once again, disappearing.
"OH!" there you are!" exclaimed Artemis, running over to Minako as she stood staring off into space, the feeling of euphoria leaving her a little dazed, "Where did you two go? It's like you just vanished!"
"Paradise..." muttered Minako softly, unconsciously licking her lips, and stilling feeling Yuriko's touch upon them, as she tasted her tears, "I never thought that it would be such a sad place."
"Yuriko-chan," chuckled Artemis rhetorically before noticing the look in Minako's eyes. "Hey, what's wrong, kid?"
"Um... They're not salty," Minako said wonderingly.
"What aren't?" the cat inquired.
"Yuri-chan's tears..." Minako answered, and a chill ran down Artemis' spine...
Minako spent the morning feeling terribly alone, as for some reason, Yuriko failed to attend any of their mutual classes. So, when lunchtime finally came around, Minako immediately rushed outside to where Artemis was waiting for her.
The cat looked up at her with a grim smile and motioned towards the street. "They'll be here soon," he said quietly, "But are you gonna be okay? You look pale."
Minako shrugged. "Maybe," she responded, sitting down on the bench, "I have NO idea where Yuriko is, though. She wasn't in school this morning."
Artemis looked thoughtful for a moment. "Well, there goes that plan I guess..." he muttered.
Minako looked over at him with tears in her eyes. "Then I guess that's it then," she commented sadly, "She's guilty by reason of omission. The others will assume that Yuti- chan ran when she found out that they were on to her. Now they'll hunt her down... and end it..."
"Minako-chan," Artemis said guiltily, "That's not what's going to happen. I'm sure she'll turn up. And then we can go from there. We'll just wait for her-"
"And what if Yuri-chan IS the Youma?!" demanded Minako, "What then... ?"
"We'll deal with that possibility, when, and if it comes to that," Artemis answered, hating the way this was hurting Minako, "Don't worry, I'm sure it's all just a coincidence. I mean, any evidence that there is against her is purely circumstantial. I'm sure that neither of you has anything to worry about."
Minako just shook her head, thinking over Yuriko's words earlier that day, wondering what Yuriko had so desperately wanted to tell her but just couldn't. "I just wish that Yuriko was here to defend herself," Minako muttered, "so that we could prove her innocence."
Artemis turned away, and noticed the approaching figures of Rei, Ami. In Ami's arms was nestled Luna, and all three wore grim expressions upon their faces. They noticed Minako and Artemis almost immediately, and rushed over.
"I think that we should tell you this right off, Minako-chan," replied Luna.
"Oh?" inquired Minako, without looking up from her contemplation of the ground at her feet.
"Well, it's just that we found a very old news paper article from Kyoto," explained Ami, pulling out a photocopied newspaper article, and handing it to Minako, "We thought that it was only fair that we told you."
Minako looked up, and took the paper without a word. She stared blankly at it for several long seconds, before her eyes went wide, and began tearing up. The headline read, "Family of Honor's Student Slain. Daughter Presumed Kidnapped". The picture associated with the article was of Yuriko. Minako shuddered slightly, but continued reading. It went on to say that Yuriko's parents were slain in their beds, and that all that was found of Yuriko were some torn bedclothes and signs of a struggle.
Minako dropped the paper and stared blankly forward in silence. "I'm sorry, Minako- chan," Ami said quietly, putting her hand on Minako's shoulder for emotional support, "If you need to talk..."
"It's not your fault," whispered Minako, feeling cold all over.
"So what now?" Artemis asked Luna quietly.
The cat shrugged. "I guess we should find out where she lives," replied Luna, "It's still possible that there's more to this than we're seeing. Some Youma do keep humans as slaves for extended periods. Sometimes using them like livestock, feeding from them when hunting is too dangerous to be worth the bother. Yuriko-san may still just be an innocent victim in all of this."
Minako shuddered at Luna's words. The thought of some vile Youma using Yuriko as a food supply filling her with contempt. But still, there was the possibly that Yuriko had been brought across by the Youma instead. She could have been lying about being an Esper, her abilities could very well have been Youma powers. But Minako tried not to think about that.
"I, I think I need to be alone, guys..." she commented, feeling a little sick, "If you think that it's for the best go and check out the school's records for her address. But, promise me this. If she IS a Youma, I don't want to be there when you guys... End it..."
"We understand," replied Luna solemnly.
"I'm sorry, Minako-chan," Ami said again, as her friend turned and walked away.
"I know," Minako said forlornly leaving them standing by the gates...
Minako found the tree she would often meet Artemis, and leaned against it. She let out a long sigh, and looked up into the ginkgo's foliage. "You can come out now," she said evenly to the empty air.
"How-? How did you know?" came Yuriko's startled voice from behind her.
"Lucky guess," responded Minako, turning to see Yuriko leaning against the opposite side of the tree, her arms folded across her chest.
"Minako-chan, I-I'm so sorry that I couldn't tell you-" began Yuriko.
"But I guess I'm just getting used to you hiding things from me," interrupted Minako, "So, what's the whole story? Just tell me. At this point I can take anything."
Yuriko took a deep breath before pushing herself away form the ginkgo tree and moved to face Minako. "A long while ago she came looking for a daughter. Someone to carry on Her legacy. It was because of my being an Esper that She chose me," Yuriko explained, her deep green eyes seeming distant as she spoke, "But I wasn't quite what she'd bargained for. I'm not like her. I refuse to be... Anyway, a while ago, I heard about Sailor V. I became quite a fan of hers... So I tried to find out everything I could about her. Until eventually, I found myself quite in love with you, Minako-chan. Then, when I found out that you lived in Tokyo, I begged and pleaded with Her to relocate us. I made up all kinds of excuses. And made a few scarifies... But we moved here. And now I've finally met you in person, I think I know what I really want. But first I just want you to know, that I never told her anything about you, my love. You're safe from her, but I'm not. And that's why- That's why I want you to end this. Soon..."
Minako met her gaze and took Yuriko's hand. "I promise," she said, "That I'll take care of this creature that's been using you. And then no one will hurt you. Not ever again, my dearest Yuriko."
Yuriko shook her head. "No, Minako-chan," she replied sadly, "There's more to this than you think..."
Minako's heart sank as the painful realization sunk in completely. "Then you're a- A-" she stammered, unable to get the words out.
"Minako," sobbed Yuriko, taking Minako in her arms and crying onto her shoulder, "Please, if you truly love me, don't say it. Please just don't say those awful words."
Minako closed her eyes tightly, fighting back the tears, clenching her fists as she felt her anger build. She felt angry with herself for not accepting the truth sooner, and felt mad at the universe for never allowing her a "normal" relationship, she was consumed with hatred for the inhuman, twisted creature that had ruined Yuriko's life forever.
"So, what happens now?" she asked, through gritted teeth, putting her arms carefully around her friend, no longer caring about the consequences of close contact with Yuriko.
I want you to end this," Yuriko whispered almost inaudibly in Minako's ear, "I can't keep going on this way. Being something less than human, sustaining myself by drinking Her corrupted energy..."
"So, she did 'bring you across' then... ?" commented Minako, suddenly experiencing a terrible calm.
"Yes," admitted Yuriko, sobbing and releasing new tears, "and that's why- why I was so afraid to spend too much time with you. Just in case I- hurt you. But please, Minako- chan, believe me when I say that I've never hurt anyone. I could never. Infact, the strange thing is, is that I require a victim who's willing. That's one reason why I've had to stay with Her. So that I could have someone to feed from and not have to worry. But now, now I just want it all to end. And I... Really do want you to know, that I DO love you, Minako. Honestly, I do. And that's why I want it to be you. I want you... To kill me."
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FantasyJune was rolling the sushi while Lorna made another small batch of fried calamari. The luscious tentacles could easily be sliced or diced or shaved, and readily blended into a myriad of sushi styles. Cooking it, though, was trickier than cooking ‘normal’ squid, which was tricky enough by itself. Lorna knew her way around seafood though and soon found the right combinations of marinades and oils, and cooking temperatures and times. The downside, or upside, was having to do all that...
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FetishMichael woke up a few minutes after his tormentors left. He moaned quietly, the taste of his own cum still in his mouth. His cock was at full attention and leaking pre-cum again. His couldn't open his eyes due to the slowly drying cum coating his face. He was still horny as fuck.He rolled over and got up on his knees and started to wipe the cold cum off his eyelids. It was slow going, it felt like four centimeters of cum on his face. Finally, after several minutes, he could pear out at the...
Before we begin, here's a little background info: You come from a distant planet, searching for live victims to lay your eggs in. On your planet, there are only males, so in order to reproduce you need to lay eggs in humanoids. You appear in the shape of a man, which is a trait your race has so you don't stand out on humanoid worlds. Unlike most humanoids, you are a bright orange color and you do not have just 1 penis like organ. You have MANY. There is the main penis, which is roughly around...
FantasyIt is very cold. You feel uncomfortable. Sweat pours down your sleeping body. Dreams are scattered, unfocused, confused, quick. You feel a powerful tension, as if something is trying to grow from within... With a sharp gasp you wake up from the dream, covered in sweat, your bed sheets twisted and tucked around you, trapping you, forcing you to struggle to free yourself, you walk almost drunkenly to the bathroom, to wash your face, feeling overheated. Looking up into the mirror, you stumble...
Tentacles! By Enclosed Lady ? enclosedlady (at) yahoo (dot) com ---------------------------- Sci-fi tentacle short story. F/f f/self, insertions, rubber, reluctant. (englishisn't my 1st language) Feedback welcome. ----------------------------- A chemical female scientist tested her new rubber experience to enclose herex-submissive girlfriend. During the process, the female meet some tormentinguninvited guests.... Year 2083 - at 17:00 Paula entered the elevator in secret military base....
I’m running late for work! “Yaaaa!” I scramble throughout my closet and grab a white buttoned up dress shirt and a black pencil skirt. I quickly brush my long brunette hair up in a bun, put on my red lipstick and rush through the door with my heels.I’ve been working as a secretary for a large corporation for about 5 years now. My life has been nothing but plain and structured. It’s a typical normal day running errands, taking minutes in back to back board meetings, and scheduling calls for my...
As your escort leads you through the impressively clean building that is to be your home for the next six months, you can't help but wonder if you made the right choice accepting this job. Sure, the pay will be amazing, free and premium healthcare for life, job perks being rather obvious, but still, are you really willing to devote the next half year to being tested by the scientists of Tentacles Incorporated? "Excuse me, Dr. Banson," you ask the nice woman in a blue business suit who's been...
It was the year 44,444. Slightly over a century ago Humanity's scouts finally found a sapient alien race that had survived the immediate aftermath of inventing the atomic bomb, and it turned out that we were similar enough in our thinking to not only communicate, but socialize. Thing was there were a few small issues... Roughly four centuries ago the human Y chromosome finally became so damaged and degraded that no amount of genetic engineering could allow us to perpetuate the male half of...
Two men sit in a darkened room filled with computers. A few of the screens illuminate their faces. One of them sips a soda which the other stares intently at his computer screen. The guy holding the soda walks off to through the empty soda can into the trash can. On his way back he trips and hits a switch on a table. He gets up and notices what happened. "Ah fuck...." He quietly whispers to himself. You see, The building which they're sitting in is in fact a top secret research facility....
Minako let out a long sigh as the tension she felt was finally released with the gentle touch of Yuriko's soft tongue. Watching with great interest, her mind swimming in ecstasy, Minako took twin fistfuls of her bed sheet when she felt the way Yuriko wove her tongue teasingly around and around her clit, avoiding it by mere millimeters, after licking it but once. "Oh! I think you're teasing me way to much!" Minako replied, moaning softly under her breath as Yuriko's tongue sent little...
After nearly 4 years with the FBI’s biocontainment lab without a promotion she was starting to wonder where this career was actually going. It wasn't that she didn't like the work, each case was unique and interesting it was just that she really needed more money to pay off her student loans then the government was paying these days. After all medical school and a doctorate in biology hadn’t come cheap. “So tell me what you think Dr. Longman.” said a voice from behind her. “Ah...
My Wonderful Obsession Part 17: The Chick Flick Kath was over very early the next morning, ringing our doorbell. I was already up, but just barely, and had to grab a housecoat to put on over my nightie to answer the door. Kath was standing there dressed in her hiking outfit. "You're going today!" I exclaimed, and she nodded. "C'mon in and sit down," I said as I ushered her inside. We went into the kitchen and Kath parked herself at the island. "Okay, I want to hear everything - and...
As I stepped off the bus I looked around not able to believe I was actually here. I checked the map he sent to me to see which way I needed to go to meet up with his friend, Mark. Yesterday when I made the decision to leave, I texted him so he could put everything in motion. He sent me the map six months ago after we had been chatting online for a year. He always told me to look after myself and that he would always be there for me. The first time I looked at the map, I laughed. I asked him how...
Love StoriesEarly the next morning, Leia was brought to Jabba's private quarters, her body feeling much better now because of the bacta medication and the special attention the girls in the harem had given her. In spite of this, she was still disturbed by all that had happened last night in the dungeon; the things they had done, and the things Melina had said. She never wanted to go through that torture again. Leia knew now, more than ever, that she would have to obey her captors or suffer severe...
Okay folks, this is my first story so be kind! Let me know what you think of it, its all true so enjoy, hopefully it's the first of many!So a little background to it. If you haven’t seen my pictures, I’m a 19 year old, 5’6 girl with short blonde hair and a fairly nice body, pretty slim, a nice ass if I do say so myself! And definitely nice boobs, 32d. I’m a tomboy, not into make up, skirts dresses and all that bull. I wear jeans and trainers and like to get dirty with the boys, in more ways...
She woke remembering, 'it's my birthday today, I'm sixteen at last, a naked sated teenager in bed with my man' She turn lazily towards him and smiled, stretched her long tanned legs, her blonde hair tangled and wet with perspiration, her arms reaching out above her head, remembering last night, touching her vaginal lips she winced as the tenderness reminded her of the way he had taken her, at last, at last. She remembered how he had thrust himself into her, her first lover, the first man...
Geena Kackmarinski was the classic example of the girl who was born into the lap of luxury. Her unintentional conception had been the result of a careless moment after a night of revelry, during a moment of passion and had come as some inconvenience to her busy parents but they compensated to give Geena everything. Her mother and Father were well known in the highest levels of society and their daughter was to be raised for a proper position in that social strata. Geena had a full-time...
Straight SexThe next ten days flew past a lot quicker than the team could believe. Trae and Kat found the lads eager pupils and did on occasion have to warn the boys to take it a bit easy as they learnt to use magic to make many tasks a lot easier. Trae also reminded them they shouldn’t fall back on magic as their first choice. Many small tasks were actually easier to do the normal way. During the daylight hours, they spent their time working on the outside tasks, and they used the evenings to do those...
"See you, Mom. I'm heading out to the mall with Carol and Joan," Stacey hollered as she headed for the back door. "Oh hey, Greg. I didn't hear you come in. Got anything planned for today?" Stacey asked as she entered the kitchen."Nah. Just dropped in for some breakfast. Probably head over to the basketball courts this afternoon to shoot some hoops," replied Greg with a grin."Alright. I'll see you later. Have fun." Stacey waved goodbye as she ran out the door.It was the first week of summer...
I had been living in my house for roughly 2 years and felt that it was timethat I actually did some work to it. The wallpaper was old the carpet tattyand I was definitely the more modern minimalist type. This house neededsome serious work. I could probably have done most of it, but it would havetaken me more than a good few weeks. Much like the introduction to thisstory, it sounded boring as hell.So let me set the scene, that eventually let to me having 2 hot boyspounding my ass and getting my...
Smiling, Ginger said, "Giving a blow job to a man you've just met is both delightfully exciting and deliciously wicked.” Maureen sighed, “Yes, but Michael is right, it is getting late.” She was trying to be polite. Ginger shook her head. “Regardless of how late it is, I think it's essential that we make time for this. I'm sure Scotty would agree." Scotty laughed. "Damn right I would." And then he looked at Maureen and asked, "Do I qualify?" Giggling, Maureen said, "Oh yes." Ginger said, "All...
CuckoldMay 27, 2000, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday morning I had breakfast with Molly and Brett, something which had become a tradition. Her dojo was doing well, and after a bit of teasing, we made our usual bet about overall performance of our students in the tournament. I had a bit of advantage because we had more students, so to make the bet equitable, I had to pick five of the eight we had competing. Of course, I chose Marcia, because after a few years competing as a black belt she had a very...
When Ashleigh kicked the door, Tom opened it a few seconds later and stepped aside. He leaned over to kiss her as she passed by and she responded by giving him a little tongue licking. ‘What’s all this?’ ‘Replies from the Sexsations Inc questionnaire. I put them out by the pool on Sunday, remember?’ ‘Oh, that’s right. I suppose we have to go thru them now, huh?’ ‘Not necessarily right now although I am anxious to see them, but certainly sometime tonight or tomorrow. We have to be ready to...
Author's notes: This story contains non-con, mentions of CBT, urethral sounding, sexual slavery and anal. This is an introduction, setting up what is in store for Harvey. I intend for more to follow. Leave a comment - I'm open to criticism and suggestions. Please note: I do not condone ****. This is fiction only. John did not consider himself to be a cruel man. If he had seen his victims as something equal to others, he might have re-considered that. He was nice and considerate to people at...
Hi, Indian Sex Stories readers.This is my real sex story which happened a few months ago. Before coming to the sex story, if any girls or aunties want to have fun in Bangalore, please do contact me Myself Arun, this incident happened on my summer vacation I.E after my 2nd public exams. I am a young boy of age just 18.Usually, I used to watch porn from my young age, so I was always thinking about having sex.My house maid was working in our house for the past 6 years. Her name is Vani (name...
Chloe Cherry is outside in her underwear. She looks super hot and is dancing around naked in the desert, so Tommy Pistol has sex with her. They primarily have anal sex and she says a bunch of dirty shit about being a fuck pig and a whore. It appears that Chloe Cherry enjoys the humiliation and degradation. The idea of being used like a cum dumpster outside where anyone can see turns her on. Being degraded in public with no shame makes Chloe happy and her pussy drip. After a while Chloe begs to...
xmoviesforyouThe Lost Phoneby Clive St.clement-RoyalIt was a warm day and I had been sitting in the busy cafe for two hours now drinking tea and working on my laptop. I was trying to write my thesis for my masters degree in volconology and it was not going to plan. The waitress, as instructed brought me a new cup of tea every 30 mins and put it down and cleared away the dirty cups. It was then I noticed a woman come in the cafe and look round for somewhere to sit, I indicated that she could sit at my table...
Saturday afternoon was a nice warm day; so, Anita and I were sunning at our back yard by the pool.The doorbell rang and I looked at my sexy wife, who was there topless. Ana said she was not expecting any visits and she stood up to answer the doorbell.A few moments later, she came back outside, followed by two of her office mates, Julio and Burt. My sexy wife had told me about some sex adventures she had shared with Julio…So, as I greeted both guys, I was sure my sensual wife was going to be...
She opened the door and was happy to be greated by her boyfriend, his face was pleasant and it always made her smile. "How are you?" she asked, hugging him tightly and not wanting to let go. He looked at her and kissed her, she felt the wetness of his lips against hers and the feeling of his hands clinging among her clothing. He kissed her neck while pulling her top down, her hands felt his back, feeling his warmth and pure manliness. He moved her closer and held onto her hand, his hand...
Straight SexIt’s been a long day and I know that the train ride home is going to be long, boring and hot. I’m glad I wore a light weight filmy pink flowered sundress to work and even more glad that I pinned my hair up that day. I find a car that is pretty vacant and settle in for my hour and a half ride home from the city to the suburbs. I’ve just pulled out a book from my bag when I feel eyes watching me. I glance up slowly, seeing nobody watching me I go back to my book. I’m midway through the fourth...
This blonde decides one day that she is sick and tired of all these blonde jokes and how all blondes are perceived as stupid. So, she decides to show her husband that blondes really are smart. While her husband is off at work, she decides that she is going to paint a couple of rooms in the house. The next day, right after her husband leaves for work, she gets down to the task at hand. Her husband arrives home at 5:30and smells the distinctive smell of paint. He walks into the living room...
The newspaper advertisement(Part 2)Foreword:Hello dear readers. My story "The newspaper advertisement" appears in several parts. Part 1 was published on xHamster.com in November 2018.I write this story in great detail. Why this is so, you can read in the preface to part 1. You might want to read all parts of the numerical order accordingly. Fans of short stories won't have any fun with this story.I wish you a lot of fun now and hope that you get horny while reading. The author.Introduction:The...
Returning from the bathroom after shaving and noting his daughters had completely removed every trace of their mother from that room, Harry thoroughly read the morning newspaper of which he was now managing editor. He made a second cup of coffee and sat back and thought about that time he’d left the city all those years ago, virtually being tossed out by his girlfriend’s influential father… After that successful ‘What should I do now?’ discussion with his family about his future, Harry Boone...
The portal errupted into flame, starting to close as a delicate red hand with long black femine fingernails. A women with a vipercated tale rose from the flame, she had two horns on her forehead and soot black hair down to her neck that shined in the light of the flame. She had long shaply legs. Her tail was wrapped around her leg and came between her large ample breasts with nice round nipples. She had piercing black eyes that shined like obsidien. She had a hard sixpack and hips the swung...
Daughter's Little Secret - Part 3 By boytoy68 and billy69boy Holy shit, I thought, as my situation became clearer to me. I didn't know who I feared most at that moment: Jake the dog with the deep growl and baring his teeth, or Joyce the mother, twirling that big strap-on around her finger, a sneer on her lips. I didn't even consider Jodie, and the fact that her mother had been secretly watching us go at it like a couple of oversexed rabbits. "Turn around and face me, Tim," Joyce ordered. ...
If anyone ever tells you that getting hit in the back by a frost troll is a pleasant experience, they’re lying to you. I slammed face first into the rock wall of the cave and felt blood gushing from my nose. I saw stars for a moment. The troll apparently simply ate whatever bodies that the Thalmor threw down here and must have thought I was another easy meal, which meant that for a moment, he simply, stood bellowing his thanks for the food presented to him. His mistake. I got turned around,...
Doctor’s diagnosis ‘GAY’ 1I am a man in my 50’s standing 5’10” at 220 pounds. My hair is salt & pepper and my skin is white with pink at the points of color; lips, finger & toe nails, nipples, & dick head.I had a new insurance policy forced upon me by the president of the country, but figured I would make the best of it. Little did I know how this change would alter my life.I scheduled my annual physical with the new HMO doctor, a Doctor Jackson, forced upon me under the new...
Bill looks around trying to spot his wife. He is very nervous and becomes much stressed when he doesn’t see her. The poorly lit bar was very crowded with the after work happy hour in full swing. He decides to walk through the place to see if he could find her. Just then his cell phone rings. “Hello”, he answers. “Hey Honey, I am at the far end of the bar.” Brenda, his wife, says to him. “OK, I will be right over.” He answers as he hangs up his phone. He makes his way through...
When my youngest son left for college, my husband moved into his crash pad in the city full time. It wasn't a surprise; he had been withdrawing for years. It still, however, stung. I went from a busy house wife with 2 sons and a husband to care for to being more or less a very young retired person.For the first month or two I sulked. Since we didn't divorce there was no big announcement. In truth our friends didn't really know, or at least they didn't let on that they did.I started going to the...
Boys, it’s time to piss your money away. If you’re a grown man over or under the age of 42, you should know that the best way to turn your hard-earned cash into dookie is to spend it on expensive wine or gamble it away on a slot machine. Expensive wine tastes like cheap wine – all wine tastes like shit. Get a beer and gamble your money away like a real man, all right?Now we arrive at the point of this fucking review – Oshi.io. This right here is one in a long line of fantastic places to turn...
Betting SitesThe girls emerged from the bathroom knowing that they had given their fathers excruciating erections. But they had determined to up the tease factor that day, so rather than offering any relief, or even making any comment on their shower show, the girls whisked their dads out the door and on to the next amusement park on their agenda. After nearly 8 hours of hot sun, long lines and scintillating thrill rides, Stephanie and Amber gave their permission for the group to return to their hotel...
The Schoolgirls by Jayme Erin Hendricksen How far will a young talented female musician go with her boyfriend to advance her musical career? My name is Gretchen VanAustin. I'm 23, a child of money, spoiled, artistic, intensely creative, devious, bisexual, a talented guitarist, and I yearn to be a rock star. And I'm becoming one, with the help of my group, the "Schoolgirls". And I'm about to tell you who is probably the most responsible for my path to success, and why. His...
Hai guys back to you is Deepthi. Thank you all so much for your support and feedbacks. Well coming back to the story. Everything went normal as it was exam time. After that incident, all the boys became very frank with me. I too felt much comfortable around them. They were very friendlier and used to flirt with me sometimes too. After the final exam, it was a week of holidays for them. After the exams got over I began to leave the school as I was feeling tired of standing continuously for...
Jason X is enjoying a nice afternoon of reading in the shade, but his girlfriend Missy Luv wants something a little more intimate. She approaches Jason and draws him in with a kiss. Plopping herself in his lap, she rubs her ass against his hardening dick to move things along at a satisfying pace. Jason is happy to pop Missy’s breasts out of her shirt to lave them with his tongue. Once her shirt is completely gone, Missy takes Jason’s hand to relocate indoors. Now that they’ve...
xmoviesforyouSTUDENT/TEACHER RELATIONS It was turning out to be quite the lovely day. The sun was shining brightly, only becoming obscured as the occasional white, fluffy cloud drifted in front of its rays. My sunglasses on, I walked at a nice, leisurely pace. I was quite familiar with where I was going, having become pretty sure of the college campus's layout from frequent trips to it. I glanced at my watch, pleased to see that it was only half past twelve; I had plenty of time to make my...
I wait for you in the bedroom pacing around impatient for your arrivial. I scowl as I finally hear you comming into the house, I turn and look over at the bed double checking everything I need is there my eyes sweep over the thin waxed rope, the flexible riding crop,and a silken scarf. I turn back around and sit on the edge of the bed as I hear you come closer, I smile slightly as I try to imagine the look on your face once you realize the items ive laid out. You swing open the...
Sitting at work, I have been chatting with him most of day as I have been doing for the last couple of months. I haven’t been moved to meet him as of yet and his picture didn’t turn me on all that great but I could always use a new friend. Someone I can chat with you know, just shoot the breeze. I keep putting off meeting him but finally agreed to do lunch. As we were setting up plans, time and day of the meeting he tells you he wants to meet you today. He says he wants to meet me today and I...
“What are you smiling like a doofus for?” my friend Jasmine asked.I looked up from my phone. “Huh? Nothing, no reason,” I said, putting my phone face down on my bed.“Okay, so this Odysseus guy is a real dick, right? Can we all agree on that?” my friend Courtney asked as she scribbled notes into her binder.“What are you talking about? He’s the hero of the story,” Jasmine said.“Hero? How is he the hero? He pretends to sleep while his army gets murdered by a raging cyclops. Like, wake everyone up...
Group SexLittle Julie Julie looked around her new home with intense pride and excitement. For the first time in her life she felt things were starting to come together as planned. A new husband, a wedding fit for a princess, the new car in the driveway and now the house. Things were good for Julie and Andy, at least on the surface. Julie knew she could find happiness in her surrounding yet the little devil inside her had warned her on several occasions that Andy was not the right man for her. Had Julie...
It was the mid 1980s, I was 20 years old and it was the summer holidays. For the long break from college I'd managed to find a vacation job in Kent in the south of England. It wasn't brilliant but I was going to get some experience of working with computers, and earn a bit of money to keep me going during term time. The company was based in a small town where I had found a room in a house with a fairly old-fashioned landlady. The freedom of being fairly anonymous in this new job and town was...
CrossdressingI glanced at the alarm clock as I slipped back under the covers after a much-needed visit to the bathroom; it was 3.25 in the morning. Thank God I didn’t have to get up early in the morning! I work shifts, and tomorrow was to be the first of four days off. Only a few seconds had passed when I was wide awake … I lay there for a moment thinking ‘Did I just hear a knock at the front door – or did I dream it’? Then I heard it again ‘Who on Earth is knocking at my door at this time of night’? I...
Throughtout the next couple of months, it became a nightly habit. We all got in a schedule of daddy cleaning my bottom and checking my coochie, he didnt always play with my button though. I always hoped he'd put more of that wet and warm stuff on my button, it felt so good. Mommy came in my room early every morning, took out my cleaner. I heard her talking one morning when she though I was asleep, she said "my hole was streching nicely for daddy". When daddy came home from work, I always...
A message from the author. I regret to say that this story is not edited and might contain several grammar errors. If you hate reading text with some errors, please don't waste your time and get upset by reading this story. The "Mole Mob" what spread fear in our small Scandinavian town was probably the best joke in those thousand years that this small town had existed. It began with an article in the local newspaper in what a man by name Rupert Albert Timmer demanded an immediate closing...