Sailor Moon: Subtle Seduction
by
Jonothan Darksong
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Foreword: This story contains adult situations, adult language, of course, SEX, a
little violence, rape, molestation, fetishism, bondage, and of course, tickling... you
know, the general "NC-17" stuff bordering on "X" rated. The kind of things not suitable
for young children. So, despite the Sailor Moon title, if you are not legal, 18 or 21,
whatever your state allows, then press that BACK button *NOW*!! If you're offended or
troubled by the idea of even pretend cartoon young adults having sex (how old are these
girls, anyway?) then press the BACK button as well. You've been warned.
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NOTE: The characters, Sailor Moon, Tuxedo Mask, the Sailor Scouts, and the like, are the
brainchild(ren) of Naoko Takeuchi and Kodansha. I only *WISH* I had been that creative!
(grin) But this is my story based on those characters and my own perverse fantasies.
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(Chapter 5: Uranus' Crossing)
Amara swerved deftly off the road, and back into the pits, letting the engine
idle a bit to cool her back gradually, hopping out even before the car was shut off.
Walking over to her scorekeeper, she pulled the stopwatch from around her own neck.
Glancing down at it, then up, she smiled, and asked her scorekeeper to confirm the
news. "Well? Is it?"
Lita flashed Amara her biggest smile, holding up the chalkboard for her to
see. "You BET it is!" she exclaimed proudly. "Its a new record, girl! You are not
only going to qualify tomorrow driving like that, you'll likely take the pole
position! WOOHOO! Totally excellent Amara!" Lita leaped over the edge of the stands
to land beside the very happy girl, grasped her arms and jumped for joy, hugging
her tightly. "I've never seen racing up close before, Amara, but that was great!
It's much more exciting that I even thought it could be! Thanks for inviting me
along!"
Amara blushed slightly at the younger girl's joyous enthusiasm and her
praise. "It's nothing, kiddo," she said, running fingers through her own short,
boyish short blonde hair. "My regular scorekeeper was sick, and I knew you
wanted to come down and watch me sometime...I'm just glad you enjoyed yourself."
Glancing at her watch, she whistled. "Wow, its later than I thought! C'mon kid,
I'll drive you home on the way to the University, I gotta go pick up Michelle,
she's probably pissed that I lost track of the time."
Lita jumped into the car right beside Amara, chuckling softly. "Oh, I rather
doubt it. Mina and Ami are there too, and somehow I get the feeling they have been
keeping her...entertained... while we've been here all this time." Lita chuckled
again, knowing full well, just HOW entertained she was.
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"Oh, Amara, please, please please, can we stop by the store before you
drop me off? I am just SOOO thirsty right now you wouldn't believe it!" Lita
whined softly, twirling her long brown hair between her fingers. Amara hid a
grin. If she didn't know the kid better, she'd swear she was flirting with her.
Oh well, she was a little thirsty as well, in that hot car for the past hour or
so racing at 120 miles per hour.
"Okay, Lita," she replied, pulling over at a nearby convenience store.
"I could use a drink myself." Parking in an empty place, Lita jumps out of the
car, running to the counter. Amara walks in, slower, more reserved, chuckling
idly. Reaching the counter, she pays for her drink, then hands it to Lita. "Hold
on a minute kiddo, I gotta use the restroom before we go. Hold on to this for me."
Taking the soda, she grinned. "No problem. I'll be in the car." Walking
back to the parked vehicle, Lita grinned, thinking this was almost too easy.
Opening the bottle, she poured in the first dose of the hypnotic drug, mixing it
gently so not to cause it to fizz up, then carefully placed the metal pop-top back
on, bending the edges until it again appeared unopened. Just in time, Amara appeared
from the bathroom door, walking swiftly to the car.
"Thanks," she said, taking the soda from Lita with one hand, and starting
the engine with the other. "We'd better hurry, time is slipping away as we speak,
and Michelle isn't the most patient or forgiving soul." They both chuckled softly,
and Amara drank deeply as she brought her car easily through traffic, heading
towards Lita's apartment.
In a few minutes, Amara started to groan, shaking her head as if she had
a headache. "Whoa, musta drank this cold drink a little too fast, it gave me a
little headache." Watching the road, she didn't see Lita's very wide grin. The
serum was taking effect. Testing it, she decided to make a SUGGESTION to the now
willing subject.
"Hey, Amara, why don't we just go straight to your place, I'm in no hurry
to get home. I've got nothing special planned anyway. What do you say we make it
a girl's night in, hmm?"
Amara grinned stupidly. What a great idea! Invite Lita over to her place
and she and Michelle...Michelle...MICHELLE! She had forgotten about her cousin
again! "Mmmm...no...we better go and pick up...uhhh...Michelle...from the
swimming pool."
Damn! Lita thought to herself. She is still focused on her cousin. I need
to keep her away from the pool area until Ami and the others are finished. "Well,
I'm *SURE* Michelle is having the time of her life, and you're not THAT late. Let's
go back to your place, Amara, and call the pool area. If she's ready to go, Michelle
will tell us, and we can go get her. C'mon Amara, I've never even had the chance to
see your apartment! Pleeeeeeaaaseee?" she said, using her best pouty voice.
My head is swimming, Amara thought idly. It's hard to concentrate. But Lita
does make a good point...it'd be nice to show her the pad, and get home and relax a
bit, and if Michelle is ready to come home she will call. It makes sense. "Well, I
suppose we could go back to my place. Like you said. She'll call when she's ready
to come home, if I'm not there in the next few minutes. Besides, I'm already late,
she is probably calling home now to see if I'm there. Okay, hang on!" Swerving
awkwardly, she guides the small car into the opposite lane, past honking cars and
angry drivers, heading back to her apartment.
Whoa! Lita thought to herself, holding on for dear life. Its a lucky thing
I didn't give her the other two doses already, in her drugged state we'd end up
splattered all over the highway! That reminds me, though. Its going to be tricky
trying to get her to take the next two doses without arousing suspicion.
Her thoughts were cut short as the car screeched to a halt in front of a
large apartment complex. "We're here!" Amara called out cheerfully, grabbing her
bag from the back seat. Lita followed the long legged lady, trying to match her
stride, as she rushed up the stairs to her door. "You're going to have to excuse
the mess," she said, blushing slightly. "Its a real mess. I haven't had time to
vacuum in a long while, and Michelle hasn't had time to do the dishes." In
reality, the place was spotless, and Lita wished silently that her OWN apartment
looked half as good. "Feel free to look around, kiddo. The bathroom is down the
hall on the right, if you need it, and my room is on the left. 'Chelle's is
straight down the end of the hallway. I'm getting something to drink, that soda
only made me thirstier."
Glancing down the hallway, Lita noticed Amara's room, with several posters
on the walls, and a framed picture on the dresser of...a BOY? He looked about
seven years old. "Hey, who's the kid in the picture? You're kid brother or
something? He looks kinda cute."
Amara called out from the kitchen, coming down the hallway with a glass
of water. "Oh him? That's Patrick. He is a cutey, isn't he? *sigh* He was my first
boyfriend, a long time ago."
Eyes wide, Lita sputtered before thinking. "Boyfriend? I thought you and
Michelle were LESBIANS? When did you ever get a boyfr---" Hands coming to her mouth,
Lita wished she could take the words back in. The frozen look on Amara's face said
it all; turning woodenly, she placed the cup on the dresser next to the picture
and sat down on her bed.
After a few minutes she spoke. "First of all, Lita," she said softly, angrily,
"I'm not a lesbian. If anything, I guess I am bi-sexual. Just because my hair is cut
short, and I'm not as big breasted as YOU doesn't make me BUTCH. I happen to like
sports and racing, and other guy things, and yes, I am into girls sometimes, but I
also like guys. Not that it is anyone's BUSINESS!! Patrick and I were very close
for a while, and I still think of him now and again, but his family moved away
and we never saw each other. That was that."
"Oh, geez, I'm sorry Amara...really. Sometimes I just blurt out without
thinking, yanno?" Lita, her face scarlet with shame, walked over to the bed. "I
didn't mean anything by it. Hell, I'm 'bi' too... just haven't had much experience
with EITHER sex, mind you, but I enjoyed both. It doesn't matter to me what you
are...I was just surprised to know you had a boyfriend, that's all. Please don't be
upset. Forgive me, okay? Here, let me get your water for you." Standing up, Lita
grabbed the glass, and thinking quickly, realizing her chance, poured the second
dose into the glass. "Here you are."
Amara took the glass, sighing deeply, nodding. "Its okay, Lita, you didn't
know. I guess we're still fri--what the heck?" Glancing down at her glass, just
about to sip, she noticed some brown sediment sinking to the bottom of the
previously clear water. Frowning, she held it up to get a closer look. Lita,
meanwhile, backed up, cursing silently. What the heck, indeed! No one told her
the serum didn't dissolve in plain water! "What is this in my water?" Amara
asked, frowning at Lita. "Did you put this...this...stuff in there? What were
you trying to do, poison me?"
Lita held up her hands, placatingly. Shit! This was a worse-case scenario---
she had been caught, and a very strong, very angry woman was wanting answers she
couldn't give. "Calm down, Amara, let me explain!" she said thinking fast. "I
wasn't trying to poison you, uhhh, you just had a dirty glass that's all. Yeah!
I'm sure that brown gunk was already in the bottom of the glass...it just floated
to the top when I, um, shook up the glass." It was obvious that Amara didn't
believe her, and the look in her eyes as she rose from the bed to meet her filled
Lita with dread. Thinking she had best make a withdrawal, she turned and fled the
room, followed closely behind by Amara.
"Come back here Lita! I want answers! What did you think you were doing?"
she yelled, chasing the girl out the door and into the alleyway behind the
apartments. She cursed aloud. Amara was quick, but this girl was as fast, if not
faster! She wasn't going to catch her this way. There was only one way to go.
Grasping her own wand, she cried out, "URANUS... PLAAANNNEEETT... POWER!!"
Immediately, a blast of cosmic energy burst forth, consuming her previous clothes,
her pants and jacket dispersing, leaving her nubile body completely naked. Spinning
on her long slender toes, bolts of energy crackling all around, empowering her,
she flexed her arms, and with a bright flash, the power was hers! Her Sailor Suit
appeared, her white and navy blouse complete with a large gold-colored bow, her
short, revealing navy blue skirt, and her slim, ankle length navy boots. A gold
tiara appeared on her forehead, earrings attached to her lovely ears, and a
small bit of golden lipstick adorned her full wet lips.
Not missing a beat, she continued to chase after Lita, at the same time,
making a fist and summoning her power. If her would-be attacker wouldn't stop,
by God she'd MAKE her stop!!
"Last chance, Lita, stop now and tell me what you're up to, or go down the hard
way!" she yelled loudly.
"Uh oh! I'm in for it now!" Lita said, panting. "This calls for...
JUPITER!! STAAAARRR POWER!!" In the blink of an eye, Lita is surrounded by the
same cosmic energy, her lithe body floating in the air for a moment, hovering on
her toes, circling with one hand pointed forward, focusing and guiding her power,
until with a sudden flash!!! Sailor Jupiter stood in her place, clad in a matching
white and green blouse, with bow, a short green skirt, and green ankle boots.
Turning to face her adversary, she glanced warily in the alley, looking for some
escape. There was none. "Uranus! It doesn't have to be like this! I wasn't trying
to hurt you. Honest!"
Fire in her eyes, Amara held up her hand, chanting softly... "GIIIIII...
EARRRTTTHHHH... SHAKING!!" and released, a large ball of gold energy flying forth
across the ground, straight for Jupiter! Sailor Jupiter reacted swiftly, firing her
"Jupiter, Thunder CRASH" at the ball, slowing it, holding it at bay, but not
stopping it. The older girl was too stong for her...too strong! The energy blast
loomed just inches from her when suddenly---it fizzled out! "Wha--?" Lita said,
glancing down. A single rose, black, stood at her feet, the symbol of Tuxedo Mask's
power. Her Master!! He was here, he had saved her!
"That's enough, Uranus!" Darien called out, stepping into view. "There is
no need to fight Jupiter, she was only trying to do my bidding."
So, it gets more interesting, Amara thought to herself, assuming an attack
pose. "So, Tuxedo Mask, this was some plan of yours, hmmm? Trying to get revenge
on me after all this time? Well if you think I go down so easily, think again!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, Uranus," he said with a grin. "I have no intention of hurting
you. No one is out to get you...you must still be feeling guilty for your past
mis-deeds during this whole recent "Heart Stealers" problem we faced. After all,
it was you that so ruthlessly planned to take the heart crystals of anyone...
ANYONE, who possessed the powers you sought, even your own friends, even
Serena's and mine. You would have gladly let us die to achieve your mission.
Were it not for Sailor Moon, the very one you tried to sacrifice, then you
would most likely be dead yourself!" Amara flinched at the cruel words, cutting
deep into her heart, for every word rang true. "Oh yeah, I suppose I have every
reason to see you suffer, Sailor Uranus," he said grimly, "but I don't. Instead,
Jupiter was supposed to slip you something to make you more...friendly. More
agreeable." Glancing to his side, he frowned at her. "Too bad she was unable
to do so. So as a backup, I stopped by the pool area and picked up some extra
insurance." Lifting his long black cape, and twirling to the side, he revealed
the tightly bound and gagged form of Sailor Neptune standing behind him. Amara
gasped. The sight of her best friend, her cousin, her lover, tied and at the
mercy of these two madmen...it nearly drove her to tears. Michelle's face was
a mask of terror and fear.
"Neptune!" Sailor Uranus cried out in despair. "You BASTARD! Let her
go, this instant, or I'll make sure you pay!"
Darien leaned forward, growling. "You stupid girl, didn't you hear me
already? I'm not trying to HURT you! I don't want to hurt ANYONE, I only captured
her to keep YOU from flying off the deep end and trying to---OOOF!!" he groaned,
going to his knees as Michelle suddenly elbowed him in the side, leaping forward
and running, her arms still bound tightly behind her. Amara seized this moment
to let loose another "EARTH SHAKING!" blast, which Lita and Darien countered.
When the dust and smoke cleared, however, the two outer Scouts had vanished.
Helping Lita to her feet, Tuxedo Mask shook his head ruefully. Lita looked down
at her feet.
"I'm sorry Master. I failed you," she said softly, tears beginning to
well up in her eyes. "I lost Amara, and because of me, you lost Michelle. Its
all my fault."
Darien grinned evilly. "Yes, Lita dear, you messed up big time, and
when I get you back home, you are going to be punished. But don't concern
yourself about Michelle and Amara anymore. We had to improvise a bit when we
ran into you and Uranus fighting it out in this alleyway, but basically
everything is going according to plan. Sailor Neptune is mine, and now that
she is back with Amara, Sailor Uranus is as good as caught!"
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Michelle cursed softly as Amara sliced through the tight ropes holding
her wrists captive. Rubbing them gently, she glanced at her partner. "Are you
alright, Uranus? She didn't hurt you, did she?"
Amara fixed her with her typical sexy little half-smirk. "No problem.
Nothing I couldn't handle. But are YOU alright? They didn't drug you with that
stuff did they?"
The green haired lass shook her head. "No way, I wasn't about to fall for
that stuff. They took me by surprise at the gym, and tied me up. But when I figured
out what they had in mind, and that they had you as well, I figured I'd better go
along with them, and hope for a chance to escape later." Michelle sighed deeply,
running her fingers through her hair, remembering the torture she had endured. "I
have to tell you though, it was a very near thing. It took all my strength to
keep from falling in with them. I think it was the thought of you that kept me
from going under." Taking one of Amara's hands, she smiled prettily. Uranus felt
her heart skip a beat.
Shaking her head to clear thoughts of love and lust, until later, Amara
grabbed her hand tightly. "C'mon! We're not out of the woods yet. We have to find
someplace safe to stay for a while, until we can figure out our next move. We
don't know how many of them have been coerced by that madman, and we don't know
who we can trust---"
"Well I was kinda out of it, but I heard them talking. They thought I was
out cold, while they discussed their plans, but I remember easily enough what
they were saying. Darien was planning to go after Sailor Venus next. He has
already taken Mercury, Mars, Jupiter and Sailor Moon. Maybe we can get to her
place in time to warn her, and together the three of us can hold them off until
we come up with a plan!"
"Good, let's get going then." Holding on tightly, the two outer Scouts
disappeared into the evening, their path hidden in the fast declining twilight.
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A knock sounded at the door, and Mina opened it, rubbing her eyes. It had
been a long day, and she had decided to turn in early. Standing there in a fuzzy
orange bathrobe, she blinked wearily. "Yeah? Who---Amara! Michelle? What are you
guys doing here?"
"No time to explain!" Amara said, forcing her way into the apartment. "We
need a place to hide, and we've come to warn you. Your life is in danger!"
"HUH? What? My LIFE is in danger?" Mina said, backing up. "What are you
talking about, Amara? Just what the heck is going ON here?"
"We were attacked," Michelle answered, while Amara glanced around the
apartment quickly. Receiving a nod of 'all clear', she continued. "Tuxedo Mask has
flipped out! He's taken over the minds of the other Sailor Scouts and turned them
into his mindless zombies! He kidnapped me and tried to do the same, and sent
Sailor Jupiter to attack and subdue Amara. We barely got out of there in time!"
Mina put a hand to her face in shock. She was an excellent actress. "You
mean all the others have been turned except us?" Sitting down on her couch, she
looked stunned, but a look of determination settled into place. "Okay. We can stay
here as long as possible, hopefully they won't attack us in force right away. Now,
think...are we the only ones left? Sailor Pluto is still out there, maybe she hasn't
been caught yet. Maybe we can contact her---"
"Yeah!" Michelle chirped up. "I almost forgot about her. They haven't
caught her yet, Darien said before they left that he had a plan to make sure the
'time traveling bitch' wasn't a problem, so he must not have been able to turn her
yet. If we can reach her we'll have an even better chance to winning this."
Amara frowned. "Does anyone know how to contact her? She always seems to
show up when we need her, and we see her at school most times, but she never really
hangs out with us, and I don't even know her phone number."
"I've got it," Mina said coolly. "My new computer has all the Sailor
Scouts information downloaded, as well as how to contact them in case of emergency.
Ami downloaded it when she helped me set it up before she was...TURNED. Amara, go
to my bedroom and look it up, I'll check and see if I can get hold of Artemis and
Luna. I doubt they would be able to turn the Guardian Cats against us."
"Right! I'm on it!" Amara said, sprinting off to the bedroom, missing
the knowing glance Michelle and Mina passed one another. Sitting down at the
computer, she opened the directory, and double-clicked the file marked 'Secret
Scout Info' The standard hourglass cursor appeared, and a "Loading...please
wait" prompt appeared, but an unusual screen saver came up, full of floating
colors and shape. It was nice to look at. "Interesting screen saver you have
here," Amara called out. "Does it take long to upload the program?"
"Not long, maybe 30 to 45 seconds, its a big file," Mina called out.
Thirty seconds? On a brand new computer? "Hmph," Amara huffed, disgustedly,
gazing at the floating colors. "So much for progress. All that memory and processor
speed and still...it takes soo long....to load up...*yawn* a sim...ple...prooo...
gram..."
Amara's face went slack, her eyes wide, as the powerful subliminal program
did its work. Her powerful mind, her iron will, availed her naught, having been
caught off guard. The commands and suggestions were already hard at work,
implanting themselves in her mazed, dormant mind, bypassing her conscious thoughts
and going straight into her subconscious. As she sat there, completely zoned out,
Michelle, smiling devilishly, lifted Amara's unresisting arms, and, removing the
entranced girl's blouse, began a soft gentle tickling of her exposed underarms,
just enough to cause soft feminine giggles to escape her lover's soft pink lips.
"That's it, Amara," Michelle whispered, sliding Amara's skirt down over
her legs, leaving her beautiful cousin naked aside from her gloves and her ankle
boots. "Just watch the swirling shapes and colors on the screen, and relax. Just
sit back and let us take care of everything while you absorb the Master's subliminal
programming." Leaning forward, Michelle began a vigorous gnoshing on Amara's
hardening nipples, while her soft gloved fingers continued to tickle and caress
the tender, ticklish pits above her. Amara giggles and squirmed delightfully,
her mind completely absorbed in the visual data flashing between every sixth frame
of color, her body consumed by the twin erotic sensations invading her mesmerized
form.
Mina soon decided to get in on the fun. Moving on Amara's other side, she
slid down underneath the desk and removed the hypnotized blonde's ankle boots.
Amara's feet were large, but shapely, a size ten, with long slender, almost
dainty toes, each lightly painted a pale yellow. Those long slender toes wiggled
and flexed invitingly as Mina gazed hungrily down at them, her own ticklish
tootsies curling in sympathy. Sliding a hand up between Amara's spread legs,
Mina opened her mouth, extending her tongue, and gave Amara the dubious honor
of a clitoral massage coupled with an erotic foot bath. Amara's giggling became
intermingled with deep moans of arousal, as she unknowingly became the next
victim of Darien's demented plans. Pleasure lowered what small, remaining bit of
resistance she had left, leaving the Sailor Scout completely defenseless.
An hour later, Amara snapped awake at the sound of a man's voice sounding
nearby. Damn, she thought to herself, must have dozed off! Have they found us yet?
Are they here? What happened to Michelle and Mina? Moving silently, she went to the
doorway, and carefully peeked into the hall.
"...that she is trying to look it up on the computer right now," Darien
was saying. She saw his long black cape and top hat from the back, and her stomach
clenched in dread. The others must have told him what she was up to! "I think you
two had best go bring her back here to the living room," he said softly.
"Anything you say," Michelle replied, rising to her feet. Amara groaned
softly.
"Right away," Mina piped in, springing to her feet as well.
Amara panicked, glancing about the room for something, anything she could
use as a weapon. She couldn't let them take her, reprogram her as well! She couldn't
let that happen! And yet, how could she fight against her own cousin? The love of
her life? Caught like a rat in a trap, she backed away slowly, as the two girls
walked in, smiling. "Back off, ladies," Amara said, desperately. "I mean it. I don't
want to have to hurt you, but I will if I have to!"
Michelle giggles merrily, in that cute way that always made Amara weak in
the knees, now it brought a chill down her spine. "Amara, silly girl, you CAN'T
hurt me! I know you love me too much to try and hurt me. But I'm afraid we can't
let you go. You are coming with us, coming to meet your new Master!" Gently, she
reached out a hand to take Amara's, and the girl recoiled and reared back, making
a fist. Tilting her head slightly to the side, 'Chelle smirked. "Still don't
believe me when I say you CAN'T hurt me? Well go ahead, Amara. Hit me. Its the
only way you're getting past us."
Closing her eyes a moment, Amara prayed softly that Michelle would forgive
her some day. "I'm sorry 'Chelle, but you leave me no choice." Rearing back again,
she swung.
Or at least TRIED to swing. Her fist was frozen in mid-air, not obeying her.
It was like she had hit an invisible force field! Moving back she tried again, with
the same result, her fist stopping suddenly several inches from Michelle's face.
Angrily, she turned trying to kick Mina instead, but her foot stopped in mid swing
just as her fist had. Grinning mischievously, Mina grabbed her bare foot, holding
the exposed bare sole at the ankle, and tickled the bottom of her foot briefly.
"Gitchy gitchy goo, bad ol' Amara," she said with a grin.
Amara let out a shriek, pulling her leg back, toppling over into the bed.
What was going on? What kind of power did these two have? Or...was it HER? The
computer! She had zoned out, and...and it had done something to her!!
"Yes, you're finally starting to realize it," Darien said from the doorway,
watching her face. "It was all a set-up Amara. I must say, you led us a merry chase,
but in the end, we still herded you towards the goal we had for you in the
beginning." Walking over to the terrified girl, he sat down beside her. "You see,
Lita was SUPPOSED to have drugged you at your place, and lower your resistance,
and lay a little groundwork in your programming, until Michelle and I arrived. To
give her some credit, I didn't know the stuff didn't dissolve in plain water, it
worked fine in everything else. That was unfortunate. But it just meant that I
had to improvise a little. I tied up Michelle and told her to pretend to escape,
and lead you to one of my other slaves who could finish the process. The
subliminal computer program idea was inspired, and they gave me a call while
you were under. For being such a BAD girl and causing all this trouble, I
decided to let you sweat it out a few minutes more before forcing your submission.
How does it feel to know you've been run like a rat in a maze all this time, and
by your best friend and lover?"
Michelle looked down at her, smiling serenely, and Amara broke into sobs.
"How...how could you DO this to me?"
"It was easy," she replied. "Oh Amara, I know it hurts right now, but
don't worry, as soon as Master Darien brings you 'online' you'll feel so much
better. It was stupid to try and fight it, I know now. Ami and Mina had tried to
tell ME that when they had me in the gym, but silly me I kept fighting and fighting.
And see? I'm still *ME* still the same Michelle...with improvements." She grinned
widely, a hand reaching to rub the bulge in Darien's pants. "You couldn't tell
the difference in me after all that time together on the run. I'm still the same
person, Amara, I just serve Darien as my complete and total Master now. As you
will too." Leaning forward, she placed a gentle kiss on her lover's lips. "Join
us, Amara."
Letting the tears flow freely, Amara looked up. She was defeated. She had
no allies, no place to retreat to. There was only surrender. She hung her head
sadly. Darien, noting her final surrender, decided to have pity on the poor girl,
and clearing his phrase, activated her programming. Placing a hand on her shoulder,
he said, "So, how was it?"
Stars shone in front of Amara's eyes, and she blinked rapidly a few times,
shaking her head. When the lights cleared, she looked around in confusion as new
information started seeping into her consciousness. With a gasp she realized she
was safe, and loved, that she was NOT surrounded by enemies but by loving friends.
Her heart soared with love and understanding, of joy and happiness, and turning
her face to THE MAN who had made it possible, she quickly fell to her knees,
kissing his boots, sobbing, this time in joy. Her Master had indeed set her free.
>>>>>End of Chapter 5.
by
Jonothan Darksong
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Foreword: This story contains adult situations, adult language, of course, SEX, a
little violence, rape, molestation, fetishism, bondage, and of course, tickling... you
know, the general "NC-17" stuff bordering on "X" rated. The kind of things not suitable
for young children. So, despite the Sailor Moon title, if you are not legal, 18 or 21,
whatever your state allows, then press that BACK button *NOW*!! If you're offended or
troubled by the idea of even pretend cartoon young adults having sex (how old are these
girls, anyway?) then press the BACK button as well. You've been warned.
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NOTE: The characters, Sailor Moon, Tuxedo Mask, the Sailor Scouts, and the like, are the
brainchild(ren) of Naoko Takeuchi and Kodansha. I only *WISH* I had been that creative!
(grin) But this is my story based on those characters and my own perverse fantasies.
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(Chapter 5: Uranus' Crossing)
Amara swerved deftly off the road, and back into the pits, letting the engine
idle a bit to cool her back gradually, hopping out even before the car was shut off.
Walking over to her scorekeeper, she pulled the stopwatch from around her own neck.
Glancing down at it, then up, she smiled, and asked her scorekeeper to confirm the
news. "Well? Is it?"
Lita flashed Amara her biggest smile, holding up the chalkboard for her to
see. "You BET it is!" she exclaimed proudly. "Its a new record, girl! You are not
only going to qualify tomorrow driving like that, you'll likely take the pole
position! WOOHOO! Totally excellent Amara!" Lita leaped over the edge of the stands
to land beside the very happy girl, grasped her arms and jumped for joy, hugging
her tightly. "I've never seen racing up close before, Amara, but that was great!
It's much more exciting that I even thought it could be! Thanks for inviting me
along!"
Amara blushed slightly at the younger girl's joyous enthusiasm and her
praise. "It's nothing, kiddo," she said, running fingers through her own short,
boyish short blonde hair. "My regular scorekeeper was sick, and I knew you
wanted to come down and watch me sometime...I'm just glad you enjoyed yourself."
Glancing at her watch, she whistled. "Wow, its later than I thought! C'mon kid,
I'll drive you home on the way to the University, I gotta go pick up Michelle,
she's probably pissed that I lost track of the time."
Lita jumped into the car right beside Amara, chuckling softly. "Oh, I rather
doubt it. Mina and Ami are there too, and somehow I get the feeling they have been
keeping her...entertained... while we've been here all this time." Lita chuckled
again, knowing full well, just HOW entertained she was.
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"Oh, Amara, please, please please, can we stop by the store before you
drop me off? I am just SOOO thirsty right now you wouldn't believe it!" Lita
whined softly, twirling her long brown hair between her fingers. Amara hid a
grin. If she didn't know the kid better, she'd swear she was flirting with her.
Oh well, she was a little thirsty as well, in that hot car for the past hour or
so racing at 120 miles per hour.
"Okay, Lita," she replied, pulling over at a nearby convenience store.
"I could use a drink myself." Parking in an empty place, Lita jumps out of the
car, running to the counter. Amara walks in, slower, more reserved, chuckling
idly. Reaching the counter, she pays for her drink, then hands it to Lita. "Hold
on a minute kiddo, I gotta use the restroom before we go. Hold on to this for me."
Taking the soda, she grinned. "No problem. I'll be in the car." Walking
back to the parked vehicle, Lita grinned, thinking this was almost too easy.
Opening the bottle, she poured in the first dose of the hypnotic drug, mixing it
gently so not to cause it to fizz up, then carefully placed the metal pop-top back
on, bending the edges until it again appeared unopened. Just in time, Amara appeared
from the bathroom door, walking swiftly to the car.
"Thanks," she said, taking the soda from Lita with one hand, and starting
the engine with the other. "We'd better hurry, time is slipping away as we speak,
and Michelle isn't the most patient or forgiving soul." They both chuckled softly,
and Amara drank deeply as she brought her car easily through traffic, heading
towards Lita's apartment.
In a few minutes, Amara started to groan, shaking her head as if she had
a headache. "Whoa, musta drank this cold drink a little too fast, it gave me a
little headache." Watching the road, she didn't see Lita's very wide grin. The
serum was taking effect. Testing it, she decided to make a SUGGESTION to the now
willing subject.
"Hey, Amara, why don't we just go straight to your place, I'm in no hurry
to get home. I've got nothing special planned anyway. What do you say we make it
a girl's night in, hmm?"
Amara grinned stupidly. What a great idea! Invite Lita over to her place
and she and Michelle...Michelle...MICHELLE! She had forgotten about her cousin
again! "Mmmm...no...we better go and pick up...uhhh...Michelle...from the
swimming pool."
Damn! Lita thought to herself. She is still focused on her cousin. I need
to keep her away from the pool area until Ami and the others are finished. "Well,
I'm *SURE* Michelle is having the time of her life, and you're not THAT late. Let's
go back to your place, Amara, and call the pool area. If she's ready to go, Michelle
will tell us, and we can go get her. C'mon Amara, I've never even had the chance to
see your apartment! Pleeeeeeaaaseee?" she said, using her best pouty voice.
My head is swimming, Amara thought idly. It's hard to concentrate. But Lita
does make a good point...it'd be nice to show her the pad, and get home and relax a
bit, and if Michelle is ready to come home she will call. It makes sense. "Well, I
suppose we could go back to my place. Like you said. She'll call when she's ready
to come home, if I'm not there in the next few minutes. Besides, I'm already late,
she is probably calling home now to see if I'm there. Okay, hang on!" Swerving
awkwardly, she guides the small car into the opposite lane, past honking cars and
angry drivers, heading back to her apartment.
Whoa! Lita thought to herself, holding on for dear life. Its a lucky thing
I didn't give her the other two doses already, in her drugged state we'd end up
splattered all over the highway! That reminds me, though. Its going to be tricky
trying to get her to take the next two doses without arousing suspicion.
Her thoughts were cut short as the car screeched to a halt in front of a
large apartment complex. "We're here!" Amara called out cheerfully, grabbing her
bag from the back seat. Lita followed the long legged lady, trying to match her
stride, as she rushed up the stairs to her door. "You're going to have to excuse
the mess," she said, blushing slightly. "Its a real mess. I haven't had time to
vacuum in a long while, and Michelle hasn't had time to do the dishes." In
reality, the place was spotless, and Lita wished silently that her OWN apartment
looked half as good. "Feel free to look around, kiddo. The bathroom is down the
hall on the right, if you need it, and my room is on the left. 'Chelle's is
straight down the end of the hallway. I'm getting something to drink, that soda
only made me thirstier."
Glancing down the hallway, Lita noticed Amara's room, with several posters
on the walls, and a framed picture on the dresser of...a BOY? He looked about
seven years old. "Hey, who's the kid in the picture? You're kid brother or
something? He looks kinda cute."
Amara called out from the kitchen, coming down the hallway with a glass
of water. "Oh him? That's Patrick. He is a cutey, isn't he? *sigh* He was my first
boyfriend, a long time ago."
Eyes wide, Lita sputtered before thinking. "Boyfriend? I thought you and
Michelle were LESBIANS? When did you ever get a boyfr---" Hands coming to her mouth,
Lita wished she could take the words back in. The frozen look on Amara's face said
it all; turning woodenly, she placed the cup on the dresser next to the picture
and sat down on her bed.
After a few minutes she spoke. "First of all, Lita," she said softly, angrily,
"I'm not a lesbian. If anything, I guess I am bi-sexual. Just because my hair is cut
short, and I'm not as big breasted as YOU doesn't make me BUTCH. I happen to like
sports and racing, and other guy things, and yes, I am into girls sometimes, but I
also like guys. Not that it is anyone's BUSINESS!! Patrick and I were very close
for a while, and I still think of him now and again, but his family moved away
and we never saw each other. That was that."
"Oh, geez, I'm sorry Amara...really. Sometimes I just blurt out without
thinking, yanno?" Lita, her face scarlet with shame, walked over to the bed. "I
didn't mean anything by it. Hell, I'm 'bi' too... just haven't had much experience
with EITHER sex, mind you, but I enjoyed both. It doesn't matter to me what you
are...I was just surprised to know you had a boyfriend, that's all. Please don't be
upset. Forgive me, okay? Here, let me get your water for you." Standing up, Lita
grabbed the glass, and thinking quickly, realizing her chance, poured the second
dose into the glass. "Here you are."
Amara took the glass, sighing deeply, nodding. "Its okay, Lita, you didn't
know. I guess we're still fri--what the heck?" Glancing down at her glass, just
about to sip, she noticed some brown sediment sinking to the bottom of the
previously clear water. Frowning, she held it up to get a closer look. Lita,
meanwhile, backed up, cursing silently. What the heck, indeed! No one told her
the serum didn't dissolve in plain water! "What is this in my water?" Amara
asked, frowning at Lita. "Did you put this...this...stuff in there? What were
you trying to do, poison me?"
Lita held up her hands, placatingly. Shit! This was a worse-case scenario---
she had been caught, and a very strong, very angry woman was wanting answers she
couldn't give. "Calm down, Amara, let me explain!" she said thinking fast. "I
wasn't trying to poison you, uhhh, you just had a dirty glass that's all. Yeah!
I'm sure that brown gunk was already in the bottom of the glass...it just floated
to the top when I, um, shook up the glass." It was obvious that Amara didn't
believe her, and the look in her eyes as she rose from the bed to meet her filled
Lita with dread. Thinking she had best make a withdrawal, she turned and fled the
room, followed closely behind by Amara.
"Come back here Lita! I want answers! What did you think you were doing?"
she yelled, chasing the girl out the door and into the alleyway behind the
apartments. She cursed aloud. Amara was quick, but this girl was as fast, if not
faster! She wasn't going to catch her this way. There was only one way to go.
Grasping her own wand, she cried out, "URANUS... PLAAANNNEEETT... POWER!!"
Immediately, a blast of cosmic energy burst forth, consuming her previous clothes,
her pants and jacket dispersing, leaving her nubile body completely naked. Spinning
on her long slender toes, bolts of energy crackling all around, empowering her,
she flexed her arms, and with a bright flash, the power was hers! Her Sailor Suit
appeared, her white and navy blouse complete with a large gold-colored bow, her
short, revealing navy blue skirt, and her slim, ankle length navy boots. A gold
tiara appeared on her forehead, earrings attached to her lovely ears, and a
small bit of golden lipstick adorned her full wet lips.
Not missing a beat, she continued to chase after Lita, at the same time,
making a fist and summoning her power. If her would-be attacker wouldn't stop,
by God she'd MAKE her stop!!
"Last chance, Lita, stop now and tell me what you're up to, or go down the hard
way!" she yelled loudly.
"Uh oh! I'm in for it now!" Lita said, panting. "This calls for...
JUPITER!! STAAAARRR POWER!!" In the blink of an eye, Lita is surrounded by the
same cosmic energy, her lithe body floating in the air for a moment, hovering on
her toes, circling with one hand pointed forward, focusing and guiding her power,
until with a sudden flash!!! Sailor Jupiter stood in her place, clad in a matching
white and green blouse, with bow, a short green skirt, and green ankle boots.
Turning to face her adversary, she glanced warily in the alley, looking for some
escape. There was none. "Uranus! It doesn't have to be like this! I wasn't trying
to hurt you. Honest!"
Fire in her eyes, Amara held up her hand, chanting softly... "GIIIIII...
EARRRTTTHHHH... SHAKING!!" and released, a large ball of gold energy flying forth
across the ground, straight for Jupiter! Sailor Jupiter reacted swiftly, firing her
"Jupiter, Thunder CRASH" at the ball, slowing it, holding it at bay, but not
stopping it. The older girl was too stong for her...too strong! The energy blast
loomed just inches from her when suddenly---it fizzled out! "Wha--?" Lita said,
glancing down. A single rose, black, stood at her feet, the symbol of Tuxedo Mask's
power. Her Master!! He was here, he had saved her!
"That's enough, Uranus!" Darien called out, stepping into view. "There is
no need to fight Jupiter, she was only trying to do my bidding."
So, it gets more interesting, Amara thought to herself, assuming an attack
pose. "So, Tuxedo Mask, this was some plan of yours, hmmm? Trying to get revenge
on me after all this time? Well if you think I go down so easily, think again!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, Uranus," he said with a grin. "I have no intention of hurting
you. No one is out to get you...you must still be feeling guilty for your past
mis-deeds during this whole recent "Heart Stealers" problem we faced. After all,
it was you that so ruthlessly planned to take the heart crystals of anyone...
ANYONE, who possessed the powers you sought, even your own friends, even
Serena's and mine. You would have gladly let us die to achieve your mission.
Were it not for Sailor Moon, the very one you tried to sacrifice, then you
would most likely be dead yourself!" Amara flinched at the cruel words, cutting
deep into her heart, for every word rang true. "Oh yeah, I suppose I have every
reason to see you suffer, Sailor Uranus," he said grimly, "but I don't. Instead,
Jupiter was supposed to slip you something to make you more...friendly. More
agreeable." Glancing to his side, he frowned at her. "Too bad she was unable
to do so. So as a backup, I stopped by the pool area and picked up some extra
insurance." Lifting his long black cape, and twirling to the side, he revealed
the tightly bound and gagged form of Sailor Neptune standing behind him. Amara
gasped. The sight of her best friend, her cousin, her lover, tied and at the
mercy of these two madmen...it nearly drove her to tears. Michelle's face was
a mask of terror and fear.
"Neptune!" Sailor Uranus cried out in despair. "You BASTARD! Let her
go, this instant, or I'll make sure you pay!"
Darien leaned forward, growling. "You stupid girl, didn't you hear me
already? I'm not trying to HURT you! I don't want to hurt ANYONE, I only captured
her to keep YOU from flying off the deep end and trying to---OOOF!!" he groaned,
going to his knees as Michelle suddenly elbowed him in the side, leaping forward
and running, her arms still bound tightly behind her. Amara seized this moment
to let loose another "EARTH SHAKING!" blast, which Lita and Darien countered.
When the dust and smoke cleared, however, the two outer Scouts had vanished.
Helping Lita to her feet, Tuxedo Mask shook his head ruefully. Lita looked down
at her feet.
"I'm sorry Master. I failed you," she said softly, tears beginning to
well up in her eyes. "I lost Amara, and because of me, you lost Michelle. Its
all my fault."
Darien grinned evilly. "Yes, Lita dear, you messed up big time, and
when I get you back home, you are going to be punished. But don't concern
yourself about Michelle and Amara anymore. We had to improvise a bit when we
ran into you and Uranus fighting it out in this alleyway, but basically
everything is going according to plan. Sailor Neptune is mine, and now that
she is back with Amara, Sailor Uranus is as good as caught!"
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Michelle cursed softly as Amara sliced through the tight ropes holding
her wrists captive. Rubbing them gently, she glanced at her partner. "Are you
alright, Uranus? She didn't hurt you, did she?"
Amara fixed her with her typical sexy little half-smirk. "No problem.
Nothing I couldn't handle. But are YOU alright? They didn't drug you with that
stuff did they?"
The green haired lass shook her head. "No way, I wasn't about to fall for
that stuff. They took me by surprise at the gym, and tied me up. But when I figured
out what they had in mind, and that they had you as well, I figured I'd better go
along with them, and hope for a chance to escape later." Michelle sighed deeply,
running her fingers through her hair, remembering the torture she had endured. "I
have to tell you though, it was a very near thing. It took all my strength to
keep from falling in with them. I think it was the thought of you that kept me
from going under." Taking one of Amara's hands, she smiled prettily. Uranus felt
her heart skip a beat.
Shaking her head to clear thoughts of love and lust, until later, Amara
grabbed her hand tightly. "C'mon! We're not out of the woods yet. We have to find
someplace safe to stay for a while, until we can figure out our next move. We
don't know how many of them have been coerced by that madman, and we don't know
who we can trust---"
"Well I was kinda out of it, but I heard them talking. They thought I was
out cold, while they discussed their plans, but I remember easily enough what
they were saying. Darien was planning to go after Sailor Venus next. He has
already taken Mercury, Mars, Jupiter and Sailor Moon. Maybe we can get to her
place in time to warn her, and together the three of us can hold them off until
we come up with a plan!"
"Good, let's get going then." Holding on tightly, the two outer Scouts
disappeared into the evening, their path hidden in the fast declining twilight.
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A knock sounded at the door, and Mina opened it, rubbing her eyes. It had
been a long day, and she had decided to turn in early. Standing there in a fuzzy
orange bathrobe, she blinked wearily. "Yeah? Who---Amara! Michelle? What are you
guys doing here?"
"No time to explain!" Amara said, forcing her way into the apartment. "We
need a place to hide, and we've come to warn you. Your life is in danger!"
"HUH? What? My LIFE is in danger?" Mina said, backing up. "What are you
talking about, Amara? Just what the heck is going ON here?"
"We were attacked," Michelle answered, while Amara glanced around the
apartment quickly. Receiving a nod of 'all clear', she continued. "Tuxedo Mask has
flipped out! He's taken over the minds of the other Sailor Scouts and turned them
into his mindless zombies! He kidnapped me and tried to do the same, and sent
Sailor Jupiter to attack and subdue Amara. We barely got out of there in time!"
Mina put a hand to her face in shock. She was an excellent actress. "You
mean all the others have been turned except us?" Sitting down on her couch, she
looked stunned, but a look of determination settled into place. "Okay. We can stay
here as long as possible, hopefully they won't attack us in force right away. Now,
think...are we the only ones left? Sailor Pluto is still out there, maybe she hasn't
been caught yet. Maybe we can contact her---"
"Yeah!" Michelle chirped up. "I almost forgot about her. They haven't
caught her yet, Darien said before they left that he had a plan to make sure the
'time traveling bitch' wasn't a problem, so he must not have been able to turn her
yet. If we can reach her we'll have an even better chance to winning this."
Amara frowned. "Does anyone know how to contact her? She always seems to
show up when we need her, and we see her at school most times, but she never really
hangs out with us, and I don't even know her phone number."
"I've got it," Mina said coolly. "My new computer has all the Sailor
Scouts information downloaded, as well as how to contact them in case of emergency.
Ami downloaded it when she helped me set it up before she was...TURNED. Amara, go
to my bedroom and look it up, I'll check and see if I can get hold of Artemis and
Luna. I doubt they would be able to turn the Guardian Cats against us."
"Right! I'm on it!" Amara said, sprinting off to the bedroom, missing
the knowing glance Michelle and Mina passed one another. Sitting down at the
computer, she opened the directory, and double-clicked the file marked 'Secret
Scout Info' The standard hourglass cursor appeared, and a "Loading...please
wait" prompt appeared, but an unusual screen saver came up, full of floating
colors and shape. It was nice to look at. "Interesting screen saver you have
here," Amara called out. "Does it take long to upload the program?"
"Not long, maybe 30 to 45 seconds, its a big file," Mina called out.
Thirty seconds? On a brand new computer? "Hmph," Amara huffed, disgustedly,
gazing at the floating colors. "So much for progress. All that memory and processor
speed and still...it takes soo long....to load up...*yawn* a sim...ple...prooo...
gram..."
Amara's face went slack, her eyes wide, as the powerful subliminal program
did its work. Her powerful mind, her iron will, availed her naught, having been
caught off guard. The commands and suggestions were already hard at work,
implanting themselves in her mazed, dormant mind, bypassing her conscious thoughts
and going straight into her subconscious. As she sat there, completely zoned out,
Michelle, smiling devilishly, lifted Amara's unresisting arms, and, removing the
entranced girl's blouse, began a soft gentle tickling of her exposed underarms,
just enough to cause soft feminine giggles to escape her lover's soft pink lips.
"That's it, Amara," Michelle whispered, sliding Amara's skirt down over
her legs, leaving her beautiful cousin naked aside from her gloves and her ankle
boots. "Just watch the swirling shapes and colors on the screen, and relax. Just
sit back and let us take care of everything while you absorb the Master's subliminal
programming." Leaning forward, Michelle began a vigorous gnoshing on Amara's
hardening nipples, while her soft gloved fingers continued to tickle and caress
the tender, ticklish pits above her. Amara giggles and squirmed delightfully,
her mind completely absorbed in the visual data flashing between every sixth frame
of color, her body consumed by the twin erotic sensations invading her mesmerized
form.
Mina soon decided to get in on the fun. Moving on Amara's other side, she
slid down underneath the desk and removed the hypnotized blonde's ankle boots.
Amara's feet were large, but shapely, a size ten, with long slender, almost
dainty toes, each lightly painted a pale yellow. Those long slender toes wiggled
and flexed invitingly as Mina gazed hungrily down at them, her own ticklish
tootsies curling in sympathy. Sliding a hand up between Amara's spread legs,
Mina opened her mouth, extending her tongue, and gave Amara the dubious honor
of a clitoral massage coupled with an erotic foot bath. Amara's giggling became
intermingled with deep moans of arousal, as she unknowingly became the next
victim of Darien's demented plans. Pleasure lowered what small, remaining bit of
resistance she had left, leaving the Sailor Scout completely defenseless.
An hour later, Amara snapped awake at the sound of a man's voice sounding
nearby. Damn, she thought to herself, must have dozed off! Have they found us yet?
Are they here? What happened to Michelle and Mina? Moving silently, she went to the
doorway, and carefully peeked into the hall.
"...that she is trying to look it up on the computer right now," Darien
was saying. She saw his long black cape and top hat from the back, and her stomach
clenched in dread. The others must have told him what she was up to! "I think you
two had best go bring her back here to the living room," he said softly.
"Anything you say," Michelle replied, rising to her feet. Amara groaned
softly.
"Right away," Mina piped in, springing to her feet as well.
Amara panicked, glancing about the room for something, anything she could
use as a weapon. She couldn't let them take her, reprogram her as well! She couldn't
let that happen! And yet, how could she fight against her own cousin? The love of
her life? Caught like a rat in a trap, she backed away slowly, as the two girls
walked in, smiling. "Back off, ladies," Amara said, desperately. "I mean it. I don't
want to have to hurt you, but I will if I have to!"
Michelle giggles merrily, in that cute way that always made Amara weak in
the knees, now it brought a chill down her spine. "Amara, silly girl, you CAN'T
hurt me! I know you love me too much to try and hurt me. But I'm afraid we can't
let you go. You are coming with us, coming to meet your new Master!" Gently, she
reached out a hand to take Amara's, and the girl recoiled and reared back, making
a fist. Tilting her head slightly to the side, 'Chelle smirked. "Still don't
believe me when I say you CAN'T hurt me? Well go ahead, Amara. Hit me. Its the
only way you're getting past us."
Closing her eyes a moment, Amara prayed softly that Michelle would forgive
her some day. "I'm sorry 'Chelle, but you leave me no choice." Rearing back again,
she swung.
Or at least TRIED to swing. Her fist was frozen in mid-air, not obeying her.
It was like she had hit an invisible force field! Moving back she tried again, with
the same result, her fist stopping suddenly several inches from Michelle's face.
Angrily, she turned trying to kick Mina instead, but her foot stopped in mid swing
just as her fist had. Grinning mischievously, Mina grabbed her bare foot, holding
the exposed bare sole at the ankle, and tickled the bottom of her foot briefly.
"Gitchy gitchy goo, bad ol' Amara," she said with a grin.
Amara let out a shriek, pulling her leg back, toppling over into the bed.
What was going on? What kind of power did these two have? Or...was it HER? The
computer! She had zoned out, and...and it had done something to her!!
"Yes, you're finally starting to realize it," Darien said from the doorway,
watching her face. "It was all a set-up Amara. I must say, you led us a merry chase,
but in the end, we still herded you towards the goal we had for you in the
beginning." Walking over to the terrified girl, he sat down beside her. "You see,
Lita was SUPPOSED to have drugged you at your place, and lower your resistance,
and lay a little groundwork in your programming, until Michelle and I arrived. To
give her some credit, I didn't know the stuff didn't dissolve in plain water, it
worked fine in everything else. That was unfortunate. But it just meant that I
had to improvise a little. I tied up Michelle and told her to pretend to escape,
and lead you to one of my other slaves who could finish the process. The
subliminal computer program idea was inspired, and they gave me a call while
you were under. For being such a BAD girl and causing all this trouble, I
decided to let you sweat it out a few minutes more before forcing your submission.
How does it feel to know you've been run like a rat in a maze all this time, and
by your best friend and lover?"
Michelle looked down at her, smiling serenely, and Amara broke into sobs.
"How...how could you DO this to me?"
"It was easy," she replied. "Oh Amara, I know it hurts right now, but
don't worry, as soon as Master Darien brings you 'online' you'll feel so much
better. It was stupid to try and fight it, I know now. Ami and Mina had tried to
tell ME that when they had me in the gym, but silly me I kept fighting and fighting.
And see? I'm still *ME* still the same Michelle...with improvements." She grinned
widely, a hand reaching to rub the bulge in Darien's pants. "You couldn't tell
the difference in me after all that time together on the run. I'm still the same
person, Amara, I just serve Darien as my complete and total Master now. As you
will too." Leaning forward, she placed a gentle kiss on her lover's lips. "Join
us, Amara."
Letting the tears flow freely, Amara looked up. She was defeated. She had
no allies, no place to retreat to. There was only surrender. She hung her head
sadly. Darien, noting her final surrender, decided to have pity on the poor girl,
and clearing his phrase, activated her programming. Placing a hand on her shoulder,
he said, "So, how was it?"
Stars shone in front of Amara's eyes, and she blinked rapidly a few times,
shaking her head. When the lights cleared, she looked around in confusion as new
information started seeping into her consciousness. With a gasp she realized she
was safe, and loved, that she was NOT surrounded by enemies but by loving friends.
Her heart soared with love and understanding, of joy and happiness, and turning
her face to THE MAN who had made it possible, she quickly fell to her knees,
kissing his boots, sobbing, this time in joy. Her Master had indeed set her free.
>>>>>End of Chapter 5.
