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SAILOR MOON: DEVASTATION
CHAPTER SIX
By Doctor-T
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Unaware of Sailor Mercury's horrific fate, at the Hikawa Shrine, Artemis and Luna were busy marshalling their meagre remaining forces. Even Yuichiro had been called in to help, for now Ami had seemingly vanished off the face of the earth as well. The little group had tried phoning everywhere that they thought that she could possibly be – her apartment, Usagi's house, the hospital where her mother worked, the library, even the Crown Game Center, all for naught. In desperation, Rei had even tried calling both Naru Osaka and then Umino Gurio, Usagi's bespectacled class nerd and resident know-it-all, but even he had no idea where Ami could have gone so suddenly.
"I think that it's high time that we turned our attention to an immediate and serious clean up of this town, Artemis," Luna declared angrily. "Now Ami's missing, too, and I'm sure that something bad has happened to her as well!"
"You're right, Luna. And it's long overdue! We've been so busy fighting Youma and other unworldly threats that we've forgotten all about our own human evil lurking right here in Tokyo. And now, as you said, three of the sailor scouts are missing, Usagi has been seriously assaulted and has had her Sailor Moon Transformation locket stolen, and Tuxedo Kamen is apparently also missing. In fact, he hasn't been seen for a week." Artemis paused and looked grimly around at the small circle of faces surrounding him.
"Now, I've no Idea when the four Outer Senshi will be arriving here, and because of our little communications problem, I still haven't been able to contact any of our missing girls, so far. That just leaves Luna, Mars, and me able to track them down and also avenge Usagi. So-!"
"Ahem! Ah, Cat-Dude…?"
"Hmm? Yes, sorry! And you too, Yuichiro, and Grandpa Hino as well, at a pinch."
"Wick-kedd! I'm in," Yuichiro grinned, nodding his dark mop of hair with delight. "But Grandpa left today for his autumn festival at the Ikaro-Onsen Hot Spring, remember? He won't be back for a week."
"Oh, that's right?" Rei gasped out. "With all that's been going on around here recently, I'd clean forgotten about that."
"Never fear, I'm still here, Rei, Babe."
"Brave lad," Rei Hino half-heartedly joked. "Home alone all by yourself, eh, Yuichiro-kun?"
"Ahem! Anyway, as of now, we're going to be all over the Black Cap Yakuza like a rash!" Artemis growled out. "We already know that one of them raped Usagi. And if we even get a sniff that they're responsible for abducting Minako, Makoto and Ami as well, we'll take them all down like a ton of bricks!"
But, unknown to the grim circle of avengers at the shrine, things were about to go from bad to much, much worse…
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Back at the Tsukino household, Usagi suddenly awoke with a jolt from her restless sleep. She could feel the pressure of a big, hard hand pressed tightly against her mouth!
"Hello again, Sweetie. I told you that I'd be seeing you again real soon," a rough male voice whispered into her ear. "I've been thinking about you all day!"
At the sickeningly familiar sound of his voice and the smell of the alcohol on his breath, Usagi's entire body froze to glacial ice as she realised with paralysing terror what was happening.
Oh, somebody help me! It's the man from the alley! He's found me again! Luna, Tuxedo Kamen! Anybody!
"You see this?" he held a sharp looking knife up in front of her face, the blade barely visible in the dim light of her bedroom. "This house is full of my men. Nobody but you and I know that they're here yet. Now listen carefully. If you scream, try to struggle, or even look at me in a way that I don't like, then your family are all dead. You will be, too. Have you got that, girlie?"
Usagi nodded dumbly. She couldn't endanger her dear family. Thank all the gods that Chibiusa-chan had gone back to the future that afternoon - at least she was safe!
"Good. Now I'm going to remove my hand from your mouth. You are going to just lie there and keep your mouth shut while I remove your pajamas and do what I've been longing to do all day - fuck you properly, like I should have done last night." He touched the knife to her throat in warning. "Remember what I just told you about keeping quiet. Your life and the lives of your whole family depend on it. Understand?"
Once more, poor Usagi just nodded, wide blue eyes streaming terrified tears. There was nothing else that she could do. She had lost her locket – she wasn't Sailor Moon any more.
Quickly the man undressed himself and climbed into her bed with her. Usagi felt her pyjama top and pants being roughly unbuttoned and pulled off, quickly followed by her panties. Tears rolled silently down her face as he then commenced playing with her body, kissing her and groping her breasts, before one large finger began stroking her in her most intimate places, penetrating her, teasing and stroking…
Oh, please, no! She cried out silently to herself. Please, just let me die? Let me die!
Once the intruder had judged that his finger had achieved its desired effect, he grinned wickedly and rolled over on top of her.
"Guide me into you," he demanded in a harsh whisper.
Usagi shook her head, nearly paralysed with fear.
The knife was suddenly at her throat again, pressing down. This time Usagi did as she was told. For her family's sake, she had no choice.
As she slid his hardness into herself, wincing at the pain, he grinned viciously once more, mounted her slender figure properly, and thrust deep into her violently shivering body.
"You're mine now," he told Usagi as she failed to suppress a tiny gasp of agony, throwing her head back against her pillow in anguished misery. "You're now the property of the Black Cap Yakuza!"
Her ordeal was too much for poor Usagi. Her eyes rolled back in her head and mercifully, she passed out into darkness.
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Finally the cruel man had fully satisfied himself with her tender young body. Usagi had come back to consciousness once again just as this had happened, and to her horror she could feel what he had left burning deep inside of her.
Oh, no, no, no, no! Her shattered mind screamed. This can't be happening to me…? Nooooo!
After he had finished sighing with satisfaction and regained his alcohol-laced breath, her tormentor finally rolled off her naked, prone body and got dressed once again. As he did so, two other men silently entered Usagi's room, pulled the softly weeping girl up off her bed, dressed her back into her pajamas, gagged her and bound her hands tightly behind her back.
"Okay. That was good, real good, Sweetie. Now you're coming with us." The knife was once again at her throat. "Just remember about your family. Start walking, quietly! Or else!"
Usagi nodded dazedly. She forced her legs into motion.
Once outside the quiet and still two-storied house, Usagi was bundled into the back of a panel van, and forced to lie flat on its carpeted floor. Her four abductors climbed in after her, and then the vehicle's engine quietly rumbled into life.
"Good girl," 'Cream Man' told her, in a rare good humor, from the front passenger seat of the now-moving van. "As promised, your family will live. Say goodbye to your old life – you won't be seeing it or your family or friends ever again. You belong to us, now."
Usagi just lay there on the floor where she had been placed; eyes wide open with shock, and wept bitter tears for herself and her previous childlike innocence, now irretrievably lost forever.
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"Nice," Shateigashira (Regional Boss) Sadao Fujimori agreed, standing up and walking around Usagi to study her face and figure from all angles. "Very nice…! So what's your name, anyway, girl?"
"U-Usagi, Sir."
"Usagi? Rabbit? Yeah, that figures with those long pigtails of yours. You are a looker - all you need is a fluffy tail and you could be in Playboy. 'Cream Man', you're right, she is in the same class as that other blonde honey-bun the boys grabbed last night, just outside of here…"
Other blonde girl? Usagi thought numbly to herself. Who could that be…?
"Told you so," her abductor laughed, pinching Usagi's right buttock and making her jump with fright.
"Anyway, Usagi, you and her are going to make us a hell of a lot of money once we put you to work! Heck, I might even shell out for you myself, once I find a bit of spare time."
The Regional Boss moved back around and sat back down again on his chair behind his scuffled desk. "All right, I'd really like to look at Usagi for a while longer, but unfortunately I've got work to do. Irashima-san, put her clothes back on her again, then take her upstairs and put her with that other girl in the concealed room. 'Cream Man', wait here for a minute. I want to have a talk with you."
Once the others had left the room, Fujimori gestured for his subordinate to take a spare seat in front of his desk. Once the other yakuza had done so, he leant forward, hands interlaced together on the desktop.
"Good job with this one, 'Cream Man'. I had my doubts over whether this little sortie of yours would be worth it, but Usagi's a real prize catch all right! That tip-off that you received from your mystery friend as to her location was right on the button. So who is he, anyway?"
"I dunno, Fujimori-sama. But he hasn't let me down yet…!"
"Hmmm? Well, whoever he is, he's sure done us a favor with us catching Usagi. I think that I'll send her and Minako over to our establishment on Hanamichi-dori Avenue in Kabukicho District. A lot of our rich customers go there, and these two'll be real popular with the moneymen, that's for sure! The House will make a real pile for us with them there."
"So we're not keeping them here for a few days?" 'Cream Man' inquired, looking surprised. "Some of the gang won't be too happy about that. They were looking forward to sampling Usagi, as well as spending more quality time with Minako. And so was I!"
"I'd like to, believe me. But this bar has been attracting a little too much attention recently, and that fight and shooting last night was just about the final straw. I've had advance warning that the Juuban Police are thinking about getting a legal warrant to search the building inside and out, and I don't want those girls here when they do. So I want them gone by midnight tonight at the latest."
"Hold on, Boss. I found Usagi and captured her, remember? That gives me a say in what happens to her. And I'm not overjoyed at the thought of sending Usagi to a Fashion-Health Club in Kabukicho unless I can get unlimited access to her for free when she's not making us money with a customer. And I also want a cut of that money, too."
The Yakuza Regional Boss leant back in his chair and puffed at his cigarette as he eyed his subordinate. 'Cream Man' was a valuable enforcer for his branch, and he had no desire to see any disunity develop over such a trivial matter as this. "Okay. How much?"
"Let's say – I'm not a greedy man – thirty percent of her take."
"Make it twenty-five percent and you got a deal. That's the same as my cut, the house gets another twenty-five percent, and the last goes to Head Branch."
"What do you think the customers will pay for her in the sack?"
"Hard to say, and the house sets the prices. But I'd be very, very surprised if a looker like her didn't make forty thousand yen per half an hour. Minako, too. That would make your cut from Usagi at least ten thousand yen per pop! Mine, as well." Shateigashira Fujimori smiled with satisfaction at the monetary sum.
"Hmpf? Fair enough. Deal!"
"All right, I'll arrange it all for you. We'll move them both out later tonight, once the main strip quietens down a bit. Until then, she's all yours, unless you want to share her around with the others?"
"Tell you what, I've got a sweet idea. I'd like to put her together with that other blonde sweetie, Minako, in the same bed at the same time with me for a while. It might be interesting to see what develops, if you know what I mean?"
"Man, I thought that you just said that you weren't greedy?" the Shateigashira laughed. "Oh, all right! Let's just say that it's an added bonus for your good work tonight – and don't forget to show me the photos! Just have them both ready to go in two hours, okay?"
"No problems at all, Boss." 'Cream Man' grinned, realising exactly why he had the best job in the world. A good boss, plenty of money and liquor, and a warm bed with a pair of young, sexy schoolgirls for relaxation! What more could a man ask for? It was a real pity that he couldn't claim Minako as his property, too, but since he hadn't even had a hand in her capture, after tonight he'd just have to pay for her services like the rest of the customers at the Fashion Health Club. But in the meantime, he'd better make good use of both girls' bodies right now, while he had the chance!
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Minako heard the door of the hidden room open once again, jolting her back awake from her uneasy slumber. She didn't bother to turn her head to face whomever it was paying her a visit – after all, it was probably just another yakuza member, there to make use of her body.
"Hey, I know you – Minako-chan? Minako-chan!" A very familiar voice screamed out!
"Wha-? Usagi-chan!" Minako exclaimed, her eyes lighting up with both surprise and barely hidden fear. "Oh, no, they've caught you too…!"
Usagi flew to her friend's side, her own terrible ordeal forgotten for the moment at her concern for her naked and bound friend.
"Minako-chan! What-what have they done to you? Oh, Minako…!"
"They've been…using my body…for most of last night. Luckily, I passed out and missed a lot of what they did to me. And I've been sleeping for most of the day, with only the occasional visit from one or another of…them. I think that they're letting me regain my strength for another big… session… later tonight, once the bar downstairs closes…!" Minako's quavering voice trailed off into silence. "But Bunny-chan, how did they manage to get you again? I would have thought that the others would have kept you safe?"
"I got raped and then kidnapped from my own bedroom only an hour ago," Usagi bitterly told her, tugging uselessly at the chains that bound Minako's hands to the steel headboard frame. "They brought me here and told me that I was working for them now. I did overhear that they had grabbed another blonde girl, but I didn't think that it would have been you, Minako-chan!" Turning to the bemused guard who had accompanied her into the room, she snapped out, "And why is my poor friend chained to that bed? She can't hurt you. Please, please just unchain her and leave us in peace?"
"You're pretty feisty for a new girl," The guard retorted. "'Cream Man' was right, you are going to be well worth taming down – and I'm looking forward to doing just that when it's my turn with you…!" He licked his lips at the thought.
"Leave her alone!" Minako cried out angrily, then her voice cut out in shock as her mind finally registered the name that the hood had just told her. "Wait a minute…whose name did you just say?"
"What? You mean, 'Cream Man'? He's the one who caught this cheeky little piece of fluff here. But you should know him – he spent most of last night humping you."
"Iwao 'Cream Man' Oda?!"
"Yep. Pride of the Black Cap Yakuza – not!"
Minako's head thumped back down onto the pillow, and she shut her eyes in loathing as old, bad memories came flooding back into her mind.
The history of Iwao 'Cream Man' Oda and her went way back, to even before she had returned to Japan. He had been working for another criminal organization in London at the time of their first meeting, and she was still fighting crime as Sailor V. Whilst investigating a drug deal in the docklands, she had fallen into a devious trap, and been knocked unconscious by a swinging beam.
When the younger Minako had come to, she had found herself in big trouble. Her mask had not been removed, but her sailor top, bra, and panties had been. And to her terror, busily raping her chained, sprawled out body as she came to had been the thug whom she later found out to be 'Cream Man' Oda – the self-same yakuza who had been enjoying her naked body again just last night!
She hadn't heard what his name was at all during last night's terrible session. Furthermore, he looked very different now from what he had before in England, with his shaven head and his body tattoos, and the extra thirty pounds or so of solid muscle that he had packed on his previously average-sized frame. No wonder that she hadn't recognised him before this revelation…
And since he never saw my face under the mask in London, he doesn't recognise me either…! Not yet, anyway…!
"Oh, and I certainly haven't finished with you yet, either – Minako, wasn't it?" their guard spoke up, jolting Minako's chaotic thoughts back into the real world. "But since we're moving you both out of here tonight, you'll have your hands free for awhile, soon enough."
"You're moving us, Hentai? To where?"
"Disneyland," he snapped out, annoyed at being labelled a pervert by a mere sex worker like her. "You'll find out soon enough!"
"If it's Disneyland, then you must be Goofy," Minako shot back. "And since I've also seen Dumbo, and the seven mental Dwarfs here as well, I thought that I'd already arrived, Baka!"
"Why you-!"
Just then the door opened, saving the helpless Minako from the consequences of her rash words. Both girls' faces paled and fell as Iwao 'Cream Man' Oda, himself, strolled back into the room.
"All right, Irashima-san, you can take a break, " he told the angry guard. "Shateigashira Fujimori-sama has given me permission to spend some quality time alone with these two gold pieces."
"Yeah? Lucky bastard! All right, give them both one for me while you're at it." Turning, he shot Minako an evil look, and then exited the room.
"Hi, you two Sweeties." He snapped his fingers at Usagi, who visibly recoiled from him at the look in his eye. "Hurry up, take off your pajamas and get into the sack with her."
"N-nani?" Usagi queried in shock, hands flying to her mouth!
"Hurry up, you stupid girl. I said take off your clothes and get into the bed with Minako! They're shipping you two out of here in a couple of hours, so if I'm going to get the two of you into a decent length session with me, it has to be now. So just do it, you're wasting time!"
"You bastard!" Minako whispered up at him with absolute loathing on her beautiful face, as he first unchained her right hand with the key that he produced from his pants pocket, and then started to remove his own clothes. "Just what are you planning on making us do…?"
Instead of replying, 'Cream Man' yanked out his knife. "Move it!" he shouted angrily at the still-hesitant Usagi. "And as for you, Minako, don't ever talk to me like that again - unless you want to be screaming in agony for the next few minutes? I know how to punish you without leaving a mark on your body - and you should know by now that I will do it!"
"B-but…?" Usagi started to protest, dropping to her knees, sweat pouring from her forehead. "Minako-chan's my friend! I…that is-!"
"So you're both friends, huh? It figures, girls who look like you two do always know each other. And that just makes it more interesting for me, then, doesn't it? Now, strip! I'm not telling you again…!"
"Usagi-chan. Bunny-chan!" Minako called out urgently to her, recognising with fear the look in 'Cream Man's' eyes, and knowing that they both were now on very thin ice. "It'll be alright. Just – just do as he says, okay? Please? If you don't, he'll hurt you bad…!"
Trembling, Usagi removed her long, pink, cotton pajamas, letting them drop unheeded in a crumpled heap at her small feet.
"About time! Now get in the bed, and lie on top of Minako…!"
"N-no…! I can't, I-!"
Minako closed her tearful eyes, and whispered, "We have no choice. Bunny-chan, whatever he's going to make us do now won't kill us. But if we don't do it, he might. It's all right, Bunny-chan. I - just lie on me, okay?"
Shaking like a leaf, Usagi climbed on top of her friend, their trembling, naked bodies pressing tightly together.
'Cream Man' relaxed and grinned at the very stimulating sight of the two intertwined, blonde schoolgirls in front of him, with their huge, fearful blue eyes. He re-sheathed his wicked-looking knife. "Now, that's more like it! Usagi, kiss her. On the lips! Now!"
"No, please? I can't, I can't-!"
In two strides, the yakuza was at the side of the bed. A rough hand cuffed the side of Usagi's head, and then he forced it down until her lips were on top of her friends. "Do it! Right, Minako, kiss her back."
Minako complied, her tears flowing freely.
"Good girls. Now, stroke each other. No, lower…yes, that's right. Right there! Keep kissing - I'll bet that you're both enjoying that, aren't you?"
"Good. Now, you are both going to make love to each other, and then to me." He pulled a small but expensive digital flash camera out of a pocket of his discarded coat, and snapped a quick shot of them in their compromising position. "Right, carry on."
"No way, you Hentai!" Minako burst out, forgetting his previous threat at his actions. "And why the photos?"
He laughed at her helpless anger. "It'll be some good leverage over you two, later on, if I ever need it," he admitted frankly. "It's also something to show the boys and to remind me of the good times. Hell, I'll bet you that I could even sell them to some Trashy Magazine and make a small fortune. There's plenty of people out there who'd pay good money for photos of two babes like you making out with each other, I'll bet!"
Usagi raised her head up from Minako's and stared at him with her huge, pleading eyes. "Please don't make us do this to each other?" she cried out in horrified shame. "I'm begging you! Please?!"
"I own you. You've got no say in the matter. You both know what to do, so get to it!" He lifted up his camera again and took another shot. "And if I have to put my camera down for any reason before you've finished, it'll be the worse for you both!"
And so it began. 'Cream Man' had a good, intimate knowledge of the female body, and his loud and unwelcome, but expert guidance had quickly brought both frightened and reluctant girls unwittingly closer and closer to his goal of them reaching final ecstasy together. He ordered Minako and Usagi into different positions and motions, each subsequent forced act causing them to build up their sexual tension level higher and higher upon each other.
"Bunny-chan…?" Minako suddenly whimpered as Usagi's hot mouth burned against her left, swollen, pink nipple. "I'm…I'm going to-!"
"Minako-chan…? You, too? I - I feel hot…I feel-?"
"Usagi-chaaan!! Ahhhh-h-hh…!"
"Minako-chaaaaann!!"
Minako couldn't take the overwhelming sensations inside her body any more. Her sudden explosive orgasm forced Usagi's immediate one as well, and they writhed tightly together in each other's arms as all of the fear, tension and stress they had both been under over the last day was abruptly released in a flood of overwhelming pleasure at the others hands. Whimpering and sobbing softly in disbelieving gratification, both beautiful blonde girls shuddered to their involuntary release with each other.
Finally Usagi rolled off Minako and then they lay there side by side, clutching each other tightly, crying softly in blissful exhaustion, their young bodies totally spent at each other's hands. In their stunned, tearful confusion, neither Usagi nor Minako could move or speak – both wide-eyed schoolgirls were frozen with shock and disbelief at what they had just been forced to do to and experience with the other.
'Cream Man' Oda grinned and lowered his camera, well satisfied with his own stimulation level now, as well. Apart from his obvious motive, he had made them betray their innocent friendship for two other personal reasons. Firstly, the sudden release of their sexual tension would make both girls that much more relaxed and easier to control when he got into bed with them himself.
Secondly - he now had some great close-up shots of their involuntary but frantic sexual ecstasy for his collection…!