Prompt: Sailor Moon Says Ch. 2 (Sailor Moon)

Summary: Sailor Moon has been Daisuke's slave for months, and she couldn't be happier. Of course, Tuxedo Mask arrives trying to reason with her and convince her to come with him, an offer that ends with him violently being beaten down by Usagi. She makes it clear she won't be going back with him. Includes: HARD NTR, seriously, clear warning. Dark, violent, pregnant sex, disgusting slob.

I put warnings on here for a reason. If you don't like, no problem, please move along.

---

Sailor Moon was still out saving lives, but it was at a slower rate than usual. Thankfully there was no interplanetary threat aiming to take over the world, no true army of monsters and demons nipping at the doors of humanity. Instead, there were only common crooks and the occasional minor disaster, and that made it easy for the Sailor Scouts to save the day, even in their condition.

Their condition was the same as their leader’s, Sailor Moon, though she had it harder than the others. Each of the heroines were pregnant, and Sailor Moon was a very clear, obvious example of that.

She was packing triplets inside of her, all girls, all given to her by her loving husband and Master, Daisuke. The two had been together for a long while now, and in their time together, the awkward, chubby oaf had been replaced by a dominant, assertive man.

Turns out fucking Sailor Moon and having her worship you was great for the self-esteem. Who knew?

Sailor Moon waved goodbye to the citizens of Tokyo, beaming at them as she did her iconic pose, but with her clearly pregnant belly, it almost seemed like a more twisted rendition of it. She then vanished before their eyes, running off and leaving the people confused, amazed, and for many, aroused.

Sailor Moon soon returned to her Master, smiling as she found him standing in an alleyway, waiting for her with a smug grin on her face. She landed in front of him, a smile on his face as she wrapped her arms around him and kissed his lips.

She held the kiss for a long moment, before pulling away with a soft pop. She giggled, stroking his face as he licked his lips. Usagi was enthralled by the young man, head over her heels in love as she smothered his face in kisses, wrapping her arms around him once more as his tongue entered her mouth.

Usagi moaned  around it, suckling on his tongue as his hands played with her body. He grabbed her ass, squeezing it, kneading it as she moaned against him. One of his hands moved along her body, sliding up her belly and towards her chest.

He squeezed her large breast, feeling her hard nipple against his hand as he moaned against her lips. The two seemed to almost melt into each other as Sailor Moon kissed the larger, fatter man, shuddering against his as their tongues wrestled with one another.

Eventually they broke the kiss, a thread of saliva linking their mouths as they stared at the other. Neither said anything, both of their faces red, both of their hearts racing, but they didn’t need to speak.

Daisuke placed a hand on her shoulder, gently pushing her down, and she smiled as she understood what he wanted. She melted down to her knees, kneeling before the man she adored as her hands stroked his own belly.

“I love you, Master,” she confessed. “I think you are so amazing. So handsome. I love you,” she declared, almost breathless as she drooled onto his feet. “I want to be your slave, forever and ever.”

“Trust me, babe. You will,” he chuckled, moaning as her soft hands rubbed the tent he was sporting under his pants. She rubbed her hand against the hard member, letting him feel the blissful sensation even through the layers of clothes.

Then she undid his pants, pulling down the zipper and tugging on his clothes. His pants fell to the ground, forgotten as her hands lovingly stroked his thighs. She eyed his cock, throbbing cock as she licked her lips, gently breathing on the member.

“Oh, Master. You have such a beautiful cock.” Her tongue gently licked the tip, and she moaned loudly at the taste. “So delicious!” She opened her mouth, stretching it open and leaning forward. The cock slid into her throat, stretching into her mouth as her eyes widened further. She stared into her Master’s eyes as his fingers stroked her head.

She moaned around the cock, letting the vibrations tingle his rod. She continued to suck on his dick, bouncing her head back and forth faster and faster. It didn’t take long for her to take the entire length of his dick, feeling it pulsing in her throat as her lips pressed against his pubic hair.

Her saliva coated every inch of his shaft as her tongue slid along the sides of the cock. She made sure to lick every bit of it, smacking it against the underside, left, right, and top. Usagi wanted to make sure her Master knew how much she adored his dick.

Every time it was thrusted into her, she moved her hand down and gently rubbed her clit through her panties. She slipped a hand into her panties, fingering herself as she bobbed her head back and forth faster, feeling the bulbous head press against the inside of her cheek.

Daisuke moaned loudly, before he had raised things up a notch. He grabbed her long hair, feeling the golden thread between his fingers, before he began to move it around Usagi’s head. She didn’t even watch him, closing her eyes as she placed her life in his chubby hands.

Once her long pigtails were wrapped around her neck, he pulled, squeezing her throat tightly with her own hair as a choked moan escaped her mouth. She whined at the tightening sensation, but he caught her hand pumping her fingers into her cunt faster now.

Usagi opened her eyes to stare into his eyes, a loving gaze greeting him as she moved her head faster. Her other hand rose up to gently massage his balls, stroking them and making no attempt to free her neck from her own hair.

He continued to use her hair as a glorified collar as she sucked him off. Precum was filling her mouth, mixing with her saliva and falling onto her large breasts. She moaned loudly around the tip, quivering as his cock stretched out her throat and his cock slammed deeper into her throat.

“Fuck, you suck cock so damn good, slut!” he declared, and he moaned loudly as he felt his balls twitching against her hand.

He was cumming, and he pulled his cock out of her mouth as a long strand of his seed shot forward and onto her face. Usagi moaned loudly, feeling the warm cream assault her face. It coated her beautiful features, splattering against her as the next jet of cum splattered onto her hair.

She moaned loudly at the sensation, feeling the thick strands coating her face and hair together, coating her in the substance as she struggled to breathe. Yet even as he choked her, she still smelled the heavenly aroma of his cum, and it was enough to send her right over the edge into her own orgasm.

Well, that and the feeling of her fingers pumping in and out of her cunt. She moaned loudly at the sensation, and her Master loosened his grip on her neck to hear her cries.

The two wallowed in the aftershocks of their orgasms when a voice caught their attention.

“Sailor Moon?!” The two turned their heads to see a familiar figure gawking at them, his face covered in horror and shock.

“Tuxedo Mask?” Usagi said through the mask of cum on her face. As soon as the words slipped out of her mouth, she darted her tongue out to catch some cum trickling down her face.

“W-what are you doing?!” he screamed as he ran over. “I’ve been looking for you and the other Sailor Scouts!” He turned his gaze towards Daisuke, glaring at him with a fiery passion. “What have you done to her?!”

“H-hey, I didn’t do anything. She came onto me!” Tuxedo Mask just growled, raising his fist at the younger man.

“Liar! I should-!”

“Don’t you dare touch him!” Usagi growled, standing up and acting as a wall between her Master and the former love of her life. Tuxedo Mask’s eyes widened as she glared at him, eyes burning with a rare fury that he had never seen in her before.

“Sailor Moon, please. He has you under somekind of spell! You have to fight it!”

Usagi scowled at the masked man, though, glaring a hole right through him as she walked forward. Somehow even with the cum caked onto her face and hair, she still came off as threatening to her former friend.

“Usagi, get rid of this trash so we can keep having fun!” Daisuke ordered, and Tuxedo Mask growled at him.

“You have no right to order he-!” The masked man was silenced with Usagi’s fist colliding with his stomach, knocking the air out of him as he fell onto his knees. He clutched his stomach, struggling to breathe as he laid at Usagi’s feet.

He tried to stand back up, only for Usagi’s foot to slam into him, crushing his face into the ground. She ground her heel into the back of his head as she snarled.

“Do. Not. Talk to him. Like that! I love my Master, and anyone who talks to him like that will suffer!”

She stomped down on him harder, and when she finally relented and let him stand back up, he was met with her foot slamming into his crotch. He screamed out in pain, clutching his balls as he fell onto his side.

“S-Sailor Moon… S-sta-aah… I-I love you…”

But the statement only seemed to offend the blonde. Her frown deepened as she pressed the sole of her foot against him and gently pushed him onto his back.

“And I hate you. I want you to stay away from my Master and I. Goody little two shoes men like you disgust me. You’re useless, especially with that little dick you have,” she declared, earning a laugh from her Master. She grinned, continuing to insult her former love as tears fell from his eyes. “It was so small. I had to fake it every time. You just can’t compare to a real man,” she giggled, looking at Daisuke, who approached her with his cock still hanging between his legs.

“I love real men. Big, fat, strong men, like my Master. In fact, why don’t I prove to you how much I love him? How a real man should treat his woman,” she thought aloud, turning her gaze towards her Master, before looking at Tuxedo Mask like a mouse caught between her paws.

“Master? Fuck me right on top of Tuxedo Mask. I want him to see us make love!”

Daisuke was honestly shocked at just how fucked up the bewitching blond was, but he wasn’t complaining. He watched as Sailor Moon got on all fours over Tuxedo Mask. He tried to move out from under her, but her fist punched the ground beside his head, nearly crushing it as the stone cracked under her knuckles. She winked at him as her Master tore off her panties and rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy.

“Ahh… Master, your cock is so big!”

Daisuke grinned, before he spanked her, slamming his hand against her ass. She quivered from the blow, before moaning loudly as his cock entered her pussy, slipping into her. Her entire body was overwhelmed with pleasure, and her head leaned back as one of his hands pulled on her hair.

He hammered away at her pussy, fucking harder and harder, maknig entire body tremble. Her large breasts rubbed against Tuxedo Mask’s body, teasing him as he listened to the woman scream in pleasure.

“Ahhh! T-this is how a real man fucks his woman! Harder, Master, h-ha-aaah!”

His balls smacked against her body as he sped up, fucking her harder and harder as her pussy juices spill onto Tuxedo Mask’s pants. Her body bounced on his cock as his precum filled her pussy, smearing along her insides as the tip of the cock pressed against her womb.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck me! I love you, Master! I love you!” Her arms gave out, and she laid on Tuxedo Mask’s chest as he watched the woman cry out in pleasure. Her screams grew louder as her body trembled, before she came on his member.

Her pussy convulsed around Daisuke’s member, squeezing it in a warm, wet embrace that pushed him over the edge. His cock throbbed inside of her, before he unleashed a wave of his cum into the depths of her womb. His seed filled her pussy, spilling all over the insides of her womb.

Sailor Moon moaned loudly, tongue hanging out of her mouth as she laid her head on Tuxedo Mask’s body, smearing some of the cum still on her face against his clothes. She took a long, deep breath, before she placed a hand on the masked man’s chest and stared into his eyes.

“Never touch me again. Never speak to me, or my Master again, or you won’t be walking away,” she giggled, before looking at her Master and licking her lips, catching a dollop of cum on her mouth. “More, Master? Please?”

Daisuke grinned, happy to give her just that as Tuxedo Mask laid under her. The sound of their bodies smacking against one another, cum churning in Usagi’s womb filled the air, drowning out Tuxedo Mask’s quiet pleas and sobs.