Pretty Girl Soldier Slayer Moon
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Adult ++
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Pretty Girl Soldier Slayer Moon
title: Pretty Girl Soldier Slayer Moon
author: cheebs!
email: chbkamen@optonline.net
site: http://bite.to/bloodandfire
rating: NC-17
chara: Buffy, Dawn, Faith
pairing: Buffy/Faith
summary: "You are the Chosen One, Slayer Moon," the cat said in a bad British accent.
disclaimer: I don't own the characters, and I'm sure they're very glad of it right now.
improv: 57 - crossover - Bishoujo Senshi Sailormoon doujinshi/lemons
dedication(s): For Philip, because he encouraged; for Erica, because it's so terribly wrong; for Chris, who understands the perfect wrongness. You're all sick monkeys and I lurvs ya for it.
note(s): gomunoki = rubber tree; kamen = mask; biniiru = vinyl; lemure = Monster of the Day from Sailor Moon SuperS
warning: chara death, violence, f/f, tentacles, n/c and bad parody!
archive(s): Improv, W&D, all lists; others, grovel at my feet and keep it short and sweet. (Quick, spot the lyric!)
date: 12/22/02
Quick cast rundown:
Slayer Moon - Buffy
Slayer Half-Moon - Dawn
Biniiru Kamen - Faith
Slayer Hestia - Tara
Min-Min - Willow
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It was a warm afternoon in early spring, the sort of day that made one want to skip. Yet Buffy Summers, a teenaged blonde girl, trudged down the street, head hanging. She was on her way home from detention she'd earned for that morning's lateness. In her hand she carried a test with the number "12" ly ely emblazoned across it in red pen.
So deep was Buffy in thought that she nearly missed the sounds coming from a nearby alley.
"BUF--!" The voice was cut off.
'What?' Buffy looked around frantically.
The petite blonde zeroed in on an alley across the street and just slightly down the block as the source of the cry. She ducked into the closest doorway and, crouching behind a large potted plant, reached under her skirt.
"Mmm...oh yeah...ohhhhhhhhh...gods yeah...oh yes..yes...yesyesyesyesyesyessssssss!!!!!!!!!" Buffy shrieked her pleasure as she pulled out her Vibrating Transformation Stake(tm). She stood quickly and raised it to the sky, reciting her magical phrase:
"SLAYER POWER, MAKE UP!"
Bands of magical power swirled around Buffy in pastel shades, changing her fashionably short dress into...another fashionably short dress, but one that was more likely to tear in a fight and give the readers fanservice! In the meantime, they'd just have to settle for nekky transformation flashes set to cheesy synth music.
Buffy finished her transformation and struck a pose. Clad in her new dress and tightly gripping her Vibrating Transformation Stake(tm), she dashed out of the building. 'Half-Moon's in trouble again; must be Tuesday.'
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"Gomu gomu!"
The thin brunette girl struggled fiercely against the branches that held her. Her eyes widened in horror as others changed into terribly phallic tentacles that slithered and encircled her limbs. "Slayer Moon!!!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs. "Help me!!!"
"No one can save you now!" Min-Min, one of the Vampiress Trio (once Quartet), stood atop a parked car and sneered at the trapped girl.
The tree lemure, Gomunoki, was pleased with itself for catching one of the Slayer Soldiers. Its master, Min-Min, would be happy, and Gomunoki would be rewarded - it would be allowed to live a whlonglonger. It gave a predatory leer as it snaked a tentacle under Half-Moon's skirt. It sniffed the air as it caressed the girl through her leotard, appreciating the fine scent of her arousal.
Slayer Half-Moon screamed a wordless denial, angry at her body's betrayal. She knew if she'd had her usual morning romp with her new friend Slayer Hestia the monster would never have gotten such a reaction from her. Yet she was trapped now, powerless, and where was Slayer Moon?! As bumbling as she was, she'd be a welcome reprieve!
As if on cue, a petite blonde jumped down into the alley from a nearby rooftop. "Hold it right there!" she blared in an authoritative voice. "It's wrong to molest nubile teenage girls against their will! I am the pretty Slayer soldier for sex and violence, Slayer Moon! In the name of the Moon, I will punish you!" She took her tiara from her forehead and spun around slowly as it turned into a shining flying disc. "Moon...Tiara...Action!!!"
Gomunoki screeched in pain as one of its smaller limbs was sheared off. With supernatural speed it shot out four tentacles and ensnared its new prey. "Gomu gomu!!!!!" Another limb extended and smacked the woman across her ass, gripping and tearing the fabric away, exposing her well-toned and tanned cheeks.
Moon shrieked in indignation as a thin tendril explored her exposed slit. She didn't want this thing inside her! Determined tke ike it difficult, expecting the same treatment her little sister was getting, she thought of anything that wouldn't excite her: baseball, morning drool and We'dun demons, just to name a few.
The lemure was in pain, and it intended to give it back tenfold. It would not be gentle with this Slayer. With an oddly satisfied howl it plunged into her tight little pussy, savoring the yelp of pain.
Although she was trying hard to concentrate on anything but, all the blonde Slayer could feel was the tentacle that violated her. She'd heard her sister's whimper, though, and knew a similar indignity was being visited upon her. "You won't...get...ohhhhhhhh...." Her ineffectual threat was never finished, interrupted when the thin digit found her g-spot and swirled over it.
Gomunoki bared its teeth in what passed for a smile.
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"WOAH HO HO HO HO! I have you now, Slayer Moon!" Min-Min leered, watching in satisfaction as the blonde succumbed to her lemure's attack. She trailed her finger lazily along her leather bodysuit and slid it into the open crotch, thinking of the the delicious things she'd do to the petite girl.
"Like hell you do, bitch!"
"BINIIRU KAMEN-SAMA!!!!!" Both Slayers looked up with hearts in their eyes as their savior landed on the car roof next to their captor.
Biniiru Kamen smashed her fist backwards into the redheaded vampire's face, shattering her nose. She pulled her Slaypen(tm), transformed it into her Big Ass Blade(tm) and, with a leap, plunged it into the lemure's gut. Bellowing wordlessly, she jerked her knife upward, cutting through the creature's chest, grinning maniacally as its innards spilled in a crimson font.
"Stage Out!" It fell to the ground, spasmed once, and was still.
There was a loud crash, followed by louder wailing.
"You okay, Slayer Moon?" Faith called, not taking her eyes from her defeated foe. Satisfied it was dead, she held up her knife; it changed back to its original form, which she tucked between her legs with a moan.
"Uh huh." The other Slayer sniffled as she extricated herself from a garbage heap. "Owwwwwwwwwwwwww ow ow ow ow ow!" She rubbed a sore spot on her rear.
"Aww...didja hurt yourself, B?" Faith teased. "Want me to kiss it better?" She raised and lowered her eyebrows suggestively.
"Thought you'd never ask," the blonde replied. "It hurts right...here...." She trailed her index finger along her asscheek, ending at the sore spot and covering it with her hand. She propped herself against the wall with her free hand.
Smiling, Faith knelt behind the shorter girl. She plucked Buffy's hand aside and kissed her injury.
"I think you need to get my clothes out of the way, Fai. Way. Fai. Hey, that rhymes." Buffy giggled.
"You talk too much," Faith growled. She pushed Buffy's dress up and ripped her panties off, kissing the sore spot again as it was bared. She trailed featherlight kisses along the lean lines of Buffy's ass, delving lower with each pass.
Buffy mewled like a kitten as the other woman's tongue flicked over the puckered bud of her anus. Her mind shut down as the point traced tight, random circles along her netherlips, never quite touching her clit, dipping just the slightest bit between.
"Hello, evil redheaded vampire bitch getting away!" Half-Moon called to the other two women. "Not to mention, I'm, like, right here," she muttered.
Without looking away from the Slayer feahat hat lay before her, Faith threw a rose that impaled the annoying younger girl through her heart. She gurgled, choking on her own blood, and died.
"You wanna go after Min-Min?"
"Later." Buffy guided Faith back between her legs.
~end~
author: cheebs!
email: chbkamen@optonline.net
site: http://bite.to/bloodandfire
rating: NC-17
chara: Buffy, Dawn, Faith
pairing: Buffy/Faith
summary: "You are the Chosen One, Slayer Moon," the cat said in a bad British accent.
disclaimer: I don't own the characters, and I'm sure they're very glad of it right now.
improv: 57 - crossover - Bishoujo Senshi Sailormoon doujinshi/lemons
dedication(s): For Philip, because he encouraged; for Erica, because it's so terribly wrong; for Chris, who understands the perfect wrongness. You're all sick monkeys and I lurvs ya for it.
note(s): gomunoki = rubber tree; kamen = mask; biniiru = vinyl; lemure = Monster of the Day from Sailor Moon SuperS
warning: chara death, violence, f/f, tentacles, n/c and bad parody!
archive(s): Improv, W&D, all lists; others, grovel at my feet and keep it short and sweet. (Quick, spot the lyric!)
date: 12/22/02
Quick cast rundown:
Slayer Moon - Buffy
Slayer Half-Moon - Dawn
Biniiru Kamen - Faith
Slayer Hestia - Tara
Min-Min - Willow
------------------------
It was a warm afternoon in early spring, the sort of day that made one want to skip. Yet Buffy Summers, a teenaged blonde girl, trudged down the street, head hanging. She was on her way home from detention she'd earned for that morning's lateness. In her hand she carried a test with the number "12" ly ely emblazoned across it in red pen.
So deep was Buffy in thought that she nearly missed the sounds coming from a nearby alley.
"BUF--!" The voice was cut off.
'What?' Buffy looked around frantically.
The petite blonde zeroed in on an alley across the street and just slightly down the block as the source of the cry. She ducked into the closest doorway and, crouching behind a large potted plant, reached under her skirt.
"Mmm...oh yeah...ohhhhhhhhh...gods yeah...oh yes..yes...yesyesyesyesyesyessssssss!!!!!!!!!" Buffy shrieked her pleasure as she pulled out her Vibrating Transformation Stake(tm). She stood quickly and raised it to the sky, reciting her magical phrase:
"SLAYER POWER, MAKE UP!"
Bands of magical power swirled around Buffy in pastel shades, changing her fashionably short dress into...another fashionably short dress, but one that was more likely to tear in a fight and give the readers fanservice! In the meantime, they'd just have to settle for nekky transformation flashes set to cheesy synth music.
Buffy finished her transformation and struck a pose. Clad in her new dress and tightly gripping her Vibrating Transformation Stake(tm), she dashed out of the building. 'Half-Moon's in trouble again; must be Tuesday.'
-----
"Gomu gomu!"
The thin brunette girl struggled fiercely against the branches that held her. Her eyes widened in horror as others changed into terribly phallic tentacles that slithered and encircled her limbs. "Slayer Moon!!!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs. "Help me!!!"
"No one can save you now!" Min-Min, one of the Vampiress Trio (once Quartet), stood atop a parked car and sneered at the trapped girl.
The tree lemure, Gomunoki, was pleased with itself for catching one of the Slayer Soldiers. Its master, Min-Min, would be happy, and Gomunoki would be rewarded - it would be allowed to live a whlonglonger. It gave a predatory leer as it snaked a tentacle under Half-Moon's skirt. It sniffed the air as it caressed the girl through her leotard, appreciating the fine scent of her arousal.
Slayer Half-Moon screamed a wordless denial, angry at her body's betrayal. She knew if she'd had her usual morning romp with her new friend Slayer Hestia the monster would never have gotten such a reaction from her. Yet she was trapped now, powerless, and where was Slayer Moon?! As bumbling as she was, she'd be a welcome reprieve!
As if on cue, a petite blonde jumped down into the alley from a nearby rooftop. "Hold it right there!" she blared in an authoritative voice. "It's wrong to molest nubile teenage girls against their will! I am the pretty Slayer soldier for sex and violence, Slayer Moon! In the name of the Moon, I will punish you!" She took her tiara from her forehead and spun around slowly as it turned into a shining flying disc. "Moon...Tiara...Action!!!"
Gomunoki screeched in pain as one of its smaller limbs was sheared off. With supernatural speed it shot out four tentacles and ensnared its new prey. "Gomu gomu!!!!!" Another limb extended and smacked the woman across her ass, gripping and tearing the fabric away, exposing her well-toned and tanned cheeks.
Moon shrieked in indignation as a thin tendril explored her exposed slit. She didn't want this thing inside her! Determined tke ike it difficult, expecting the same treatment her little sister was getting, she thought of anything that wouldn't excite her: baseball, morning drool and We'dun demons, just to name a few.
The lemure was in pain, and it intended to give it back tenfold. It would not be gentle with this Slayer. With an oddly satisfied howl it plunged into her tight little pussy, savoring the yelp of pain.
Although she was trying hard to concentrate on anything but, all the blonde Slayer could feel was the tentacle that violated her. She'd heard her sister's whimper, though, and knew a similar indignity was being visited upon her. "You won't...get...ohhhhhhhh...." Her ineffectual threat was never finished, interrupted when the thin digit found her g-spot and swirled over it.
Gomunoki bared its teeth in what passed for a smile.
-----
"WOAH HO HO HO HO! I have you now, Slayer Moon!" Min-Min leered, watching in satisfaction as the blonde succumbed to her lemure's attack. She trailed her finger lazily along her leather bodysuit and slid it into the open crotch, thinking of the the delicious things she'd do to the petite girl.
"Like hell you do, bitch!"
"BINIIRU KAMEN-SAMA!!!!!" Both Slayers looked up with hearts in their eyes as their savior landed on the car roof next to their captor.
Biniiru Kamen smashed her fist backwards into the redheaded vampire's face, shattering her nose. She pulled her Slaypen(tm), transformed it into her Big Ass Blade(tm) and, with a leap, plunged it into the lemure's gut. Bellowing wordlessly, she jerked her knife upward, cutting through the creature's chest, grinning maniacally as its innards spilled in a crimson font.
"Stage Out!" It fell to the ground, spasmed once, and was still.
There was a loud crash, followed by louder wailing.
"You okay, Slayer Moon?" Faith called, not taking her eyes from her defeated foe. Satisfied it was dead, she held up her knife; it changed back to its original form, which she tucked between her legs with a moan.
"Uh huh." The other Slayer sniffled as she extricated herself from a garbage heap. "Owwwwwwwwwwwwww ow ow ow ow ow!" She rubbed a sore spot on her rear.
"Aww...didja hurt yourself, B?" Faith teased. "Want me to kiss it better?" She raised and lowered her eyebrows suggestively.
"Thought you'd never ask," the blonde replied. "It hurts right...here...." She trailed her index finger along her asscheek, ending at the sore spot and covering it with her hand. She propped herself against the wall with her free hand.
Smiling, Faith knelt behind the shorter girl. She plucked Buffy's hand aside and kissed her injury.
"I think you need to get my clothes out of the way, Fai. Way. Fai. Hey, that rhymes." Buffy giggled.
"You talk too much," Faith growled. She pushed Buffy's dress up and ripped her panties off, kissing the sore spot again as it was bared. She trailed featherlight kisses along the lean lines of Buffy's ass, delving lower with each pass.
Buffy mewled like a kitten as the other woman's tongue flicked over the puckered bud of her anus. Her mind shut down as the point traced tight, random circles along her netherlips, never quite touching her clit, dipping just the slightest bit between.
"Hello, evil redheaded vampire bitch getting away!" Half-Moon called to the other two women. "Not to mention, I'm, like, right here," she muttered.
Without looking away from the Slayer feahat hat lay before her, Faith threw a rose that impaled the annoying younger girl through her heart. She gurgled, choking on her own blood, and died.
"You wanna go after Min-Min?"
"Later." Buffy guided Faith back between her legs.
~end~