He had let her call her mother. To lie that she had a headache and went to Naru's to rest. He had given her that mercy. In exchange, she was supposed to participate. But she knew the other reason - he didn't want her distracted. He wanted her to feel it all. Feel all of him.
And she did, even against her will.
"Mmm..." she whimpered, "Oh... mmm... ohhhhhhh..."
She squirmed, trying to close her legs, thrashing and writhing.
But her hips were held firmly in place by his large hands. He clenched her soft buttocks forcefully, hard enough to leave red marks, as he lifted her vagina up to his hungry mouth.
He had been eating her out for half an hour.
"It's... too much..." she protested, her bound hands clutching on to the bedsheets, toes curled. She could feel every gentle bite of his teeth, the heat of his wet tongue on her folds.
"Are you sure," he growled in between sucking, "You've so, so wet."
She shook her head, face red, pulling against her bonds again even as her body exploded in waves and waves of pleasure.
Soon, the sensations between her legs built higher and higher. She could feel every rasp of his dirty mouth on her, of his teeth grazing her inexperienced, sensitive clit. She couldn't hold it in anymore. She cried out as yet another orgasm tore through her body.
"That's it," he snarled, thrusting his tongue at her small opening until it met her barrier, licking up the sweet honey, "You taste delicious, Usagi."
She struggled to keep her breath, coming down slowly from her orgasm until she noticed him finally pulling his mouth from her vagina. She tried to relax, grateful for the reprieve. But her tired, trembling legs were still held open by the black wires. She hung her head, exhausted.
Then she felt the wires move. Panicked, she turned her head side to side to find them moving up the bedposts. She was forced to sit up, her legs still splayed.
She stopped struggling when she noticed him standing stoically in front of her. She shuddered, watching as his dark eyes roamed over her body. They wandered admiringly over her breasts, hips, and legs. She hung her head in embarrassment, feeling naked and exposed even after the intimate act he'd forced on her.
Her heart nearly stopped when she saw him lick his lips.
His eyes looked hungry.
"You're ready," he said, voice low.
She trembled, her body trying to back away as he climbed up on to the bed with her. But her wires kept her at the center of the bed. He sat in front of her, his large legs on either side of her, his much taller frame towering over her. The candles highlighted the angled planes of his hard body. She couldn't help but notice his broad chest, his toned muscles, and his narrow hips. She could see the flicker of the candle reflected in his dark and predatory eyes.
She gasped when she felt his arm around her back pull her against him. She felt her breasts flatten against his hard body, as he forced her to sit on his large thighs, straddling him. Her legs were spread by his hard torso.
It felt too much, too intimate.
But at that moment, he cupped the back of her head, angling her head up as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. She gasped, struggling, even as he tasted her hungrily, his tongue chasing hers around her mouth while she moaned, body trembling.
A tear fell from her eye. This was wrong. Her first kisses should have been with Mamoru or Tuxedo Kamen. Not Dark Endymion. But she couldn't help responding to his body. She blushed, afraid he would feel her nipples hardening, grazing his chest. She worried he would notice her wetness down there. How could she do this? How could her body react to him.
"Wrap your legs around me," he instructed.
Her heart was racing a million miles a minute now. Shaking, she slowly put her thin legs around his waist. She had agreed to listen to him. It was the deal.
But then she understood it.
This was it. He was pointed straight at her now.
She could feel something hard and huge just outside of her tiny entrance.
She cried out, panicking.
"Do... do we have to do this?" she cried, pulling away from his hard and demanding lips.
"Remember..." he whispered, staring intently into her eyes, "You came here on your own accord..."
"I... But I..." she said, struggling to find the words to convince him otherwise, "I don't want..."
"I'm going to wreck you, Usagi-chan," he said, while she gasped audibly at his brutal words with eyes wide. He put his mouth at her ear, whispering the dirty words, "And you're going to love it."
Tears glistened in her eyes as he gripped the back of her neck, forcing her up to stare at his smoldering eyes.
"W... wait-" she stammered, "I- ahhhh!"
She cried out in pain as she felt him enter her. It was only an inch of him, but she already felt her body struggle to accommodate the incredible girth of him. She struggled, trying to push at his hand when he forced the second and third inches in.
She screamed.
"Wait, Endymion, I - ahhhhhhhhh!"
With the fourth and fifth inches, she began to cry out louer from the pressure and pain. Her insides were burning. Faintly, she heard him grunt in satisfaction.
"Ahhhh..." she cried out against his lips, "It hurts! Ahhhh!"
When he pushed in the sixth and seventh inches, she felt her body fill completely. Her mouth opened in a wordless scream. All she could feel was Endymion. He was huge and hard inside of her, destroying her from the inside. She was silent. She could only sob quietly, willing it to stop.
Then her eyes bulged out.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried out, finding her voice one more time.
Her eyes burned with tears. He had forced his final inches into her.
"Ohhh Sailormoon..." he growled, "Yes..."
She cried, tears streaming down her face from the pain inflicted by the prince's massive cock. She could feel it in her stomach, the impossibly long and thick steel splitting her body apart.
She was wailing out continuously, her body completely on fire.
As he pulled out, each inch by agonizing inch, she didn't allow herself to relax because she knew what he was going to do. Sure enough, he entered again, slowly. She grit her teeth, trying to breathe through the pain. In and out. In and out. His lips found hers again, his tongue invading her mouth in a double intrusion.
"Sailormoon," he groaned loudly against her mouth, satisfied, "You're so fucking tight."
Meanwhile, she cried out against his lips in agony.
Barely conscious, she hardly noticed the black wires around her wrists finally fade away. She clutched on to him instead, her legs still straddling him. From his kneeled position, he continued to thrust up against her, hard and slow, hard and slow. She whimpered noisily, her arms wrapping tightly around his muscled neck, trying to survive each painful thrust as he jolted her body up into the air repeatedly.
Then it was happening again. Even with his cock far too long and thick for her tiny opening, she felt the pressure give way to something else.
He seemed to sense it too, as her wails of agony gave way to moans.
The curious feeling between her legs began to grow. She was panting, feeling an electricity build. Shamefully, she felt herself dampen again for the dark prince.
He began to pick up the pace.
"Oh Endymion," she was sobbing, as she felt something drip out of her, "Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Her thin arms tangled tighter around his neck and while her legs remained wrapped around his brutally thrusting buttocks. He pounded patiently into her, relentless, restless.
"Oh!" she squeaked with each thrust, feeling her insides grip him involuntarily, letting his thickness slide in and out of her, almost welcoming the invasion, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"
"That's it," he growled, "Squeeze me with your tight pussy, Usagi-chan."
She gasped in disgust at his filthy words, even as she felt burst after burst of pleasure tear her apart.
"Oh..." she moaned, feeling herself spill even more, mouth open, "Oh... oh no... ohhhh..."
She was dripping furiously, her body betraying her completely.
"You're ready for more," he growled suddenly.
Without warning, he pulled her off of the bed, carrying her up by the waist. He kept his cock still inside her while he backed her towards the closest bedroom wall. She felt her back shoved hard against the wall, the breath knocked out of her.
Then it happened.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed out in shock and pain.
She realized it. He was not fully inside of her with their position on the bed. Not even close. She looked down, shocked and horrified when she saw that he had was buried to the hilt inside of her now.
It wasn't over.
She cried out in terror as he roared in triumph, withdrawing and penetrating her again.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed in pain, her legs flailing, as her body split apart from his brutal thrusting, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Her eyes were blurry from pleasure. She couldn't see, hear, breathe. All she could feel was Dark Endymion's cock, feel the man use her body like a wild beast. She cried out again and again, feeling her body burst over and over. She felt something drip down her thighs and realized it was her own wetness. It was all out of control. It was insane.
She opened her mouth wide, saliva falling from the corner of her mouth as she screamed out her climax.
His cock unlocked a flood within her. Embarrassed, she felt her juices run down her thighs.
Soon, she felt herself lose consciousness.
It went on and on. At one point, she thought she'd passed out and was awoke to the brutality of Dark Endymion's thrusts. His physical prowess was enhanced by his dark powers, giving him the stamina of a wild beast.
Usagi was reduced to a crying, wet mess, her insides drenched with her unwanted pleasures. Her body seemed thrilled to be dominated by Endymion's hard, thrusting, sweating body, even if her mind and heart was terrified of him. But it didn't matter. All she could feel was Endymion. All she could see was him. All she could smell was him - his virile, masculine sweat dripping from his hard body.
"Look at me!" he commanded suddenly.
She didn't hear him the first time, her mind having lost focus to pleasure and pain.
"Look at me while I fuck you!" he growled demandingly.
Too tired to resist, she opened her large blue eyes. She found staring intensely at her, his dark eyes crazed in taking her.
"Endy!" she cried out, unable to deny their dark connection, "Endymion!"
She gasped, realizing too late she'd made a mistake calling him by his name. He seemed to revel in it. Somehow, he swelled even larger inside her. She didn't think it was possible. How could he possibly grow thicker?
"Oh noooooooooooooo!" she cried from the increased pressure, "Oh Endymion!"
She was shaking in pleasure-pain, his massive, steel-like cock hitting the back of her tightness each time, overwhelming her defences.
Then she screamed it one last time, the incredible thickness of his cock driving the highest orgasm she'd experienced all night. Her body glowed golden as she cried out gloriously. She felt her insides grip him tighter than ever before, as if wanting to squeeze his hardness, keep him inside her as he claimed her.
"I'm coming too," he began to grunt, "Shit, I'm coming..."
She couldn't hear him, as she felt waves and waves of pleasure burst through her, as he fucked her ferociously through her climax, forcing her to climb peak after peak of pleasure.
Then she felt it.
"USAGI!" Endymion roared like a beast, as his cock slam hard into her deepest spot one more time.
She opened her mouth in shock as she felt it. A burst of hot fluid exploded inside her. She gasped, not understanding at first and then realizing what it was. Dark Endymion was ejaculating inside of her. It was his semen.
She cried out in shock, regaining enough of her sanity through her ongoing orgasm to try to pull away. She pushed at his chest, trying to unwrap her legs around him.
But he held her still.
"Don't move," he growled as he moved inside her, slow but steady with his remaining thrusts. He remained inside her, refusing to pull out, only pushing in and out with small strokes. "I want all of it inside you."
"N, no..." she protested, even as she felt more and more hotness flood her insides, "Oh no... we can't..."
He ignored her, his large hands now gripping her buttocks tightly, holding her groin tight against his, ensuring that he was still fully locked inside of her. She could only whimper and let it happen. He let our soft growls as he emptied himself deep inside her.
It felt like minutes that he kept them joined together. He had copious seed reserved for her.
"Good girl," Dark Endymion finally said, voice hoarse. As he pulled out, he looked down, satisfied that only a small trial of fluid had escaped. This meant she was packed with his seed. He touched the juice with his fingers and forced them to Usagi's lips. Mindless, sated, she sucked on them tiredly, tasting a curious mix of him and her. Out of the corner of her, she saw him stare intensely at her, seeming satisfied with his domination over her and her body.
As she released his fingers from her mouth, tears streamed down her face as she realized the enormity of what he had done to her. He had taken her innocence. Not Mamoru or Tuxedo-Kamen, but Dark Endymion. He had stolen her virginity. He had used her young and inexperienced body. He had filled her body with his seed.
He didn't seem to notice her sobs as he finally let her down, her body sliding down his hot, sweaty one.
Her legs wobbling, she fell to the ground and collapsed into unconsciousness.
Half an hour later, she was back at the lake. Dark Endymion had allowed her to shower, to clean herself. She called her mother, telling her her headache was better and she was coming back to the Lake Yokai.
No one knew what had happened to her.
She heard the faint music from the lake, when her pendant brought its magic. And then her mother was next to her, explaining about the story of the statue, of the "legendary lovers." Her heart cried as her mother told the story. She no longer had a legendary lover. Instead, her first time was stolen from her. Her innocence was gone. Her mind flashed back to those unwanted images - of her legs wrapped around Endymion's frenzied, sweaty hips as he pinned her against the wall with his thick cock. She could still feel his hungry lips on hers - the salty, masculine taste of his arousal for her. She remembered his masculine taste in her mouth. Her face reddened deeply.
A youma would appear later, and she would transform into the heroine she was. The senshi would help her like always. She would activate her healing powers on the monster. It was business as usual for Sailormoon and her friends.
Only she knew what happened to her that fateful day.
That night, as she inspected her bruised vagina in the bath, she thought about him.
Despite what he'd done to her, she had to save him.
She stared out at the moon through the high window in the bathroom.
Little did she know...
Their next encounter would not be as pure as she desired.
Fin
AN: Please leave me a note if you liked this story and would like me to write others. I would also consider a (perhaps one-shot) sequel to this one if people are interested!
