Conjunction

04

Commissioned by Ranmatoushin.

"Onee-chan! It's your boyfriend~!"

Usagi looked up from where she was getting ready to go to school. What would Mamoru-kun be calling for at this time? Isn't it like really late over there?

Her boyfriend/lover/future husband had taken a year to study abroad and had chosen to go overseas, to Los Angeles, California. Usagi was blonde, but she wasn't stupid. She was pretty sure they were sixteen hours behind Japan.

Or is it ahead? No, we're ahead. So if it's almost eight here, it's…" she resorted to counting on her fingers. Four there. So not actually late.

Shrugging at the complexities of mundane time travel that being an ocean and half a world away meant, she made her way downstairs and picked up the phone. "Mamoru-kun! How are you?"

"Uh, hey Usagi. Doing pretty well. California is, uh, different."

"Is it fun? I've always wanted to go to America! How are your studies going? I'm doing pretty well here. Though, that's mostly because Ami keeps me on my homework."

"Uhhuh, yeah, that's great. (Cut that out!) It's pretty fun here. Actually that's, unh, w-why I'm callING!"

Usagi frowned as she heard a feminine giggle from the other end of the line, followed by a slurp, and a grunt from Mamoru. Those were all sounds she recognized, intimately—from when she was blowing her boyfriend. "Mamoru. Is someone else there?"

"Wha-? No, no. Just me. Hey listen, nng. (Stop that, she's gonna hear!)"

"Tehee. Gluck, gluck"

"(Ooh fuuuck.)"

The phone creaked in her hand as Usagi felt her heart break. Her eyes grew hot as tears began to fall. After a moment, Mamoru said, "Hey listen, Usagi. I, ung, I think we should (just like that)… I think we should see other people for a while. Just, mmf, just until I get back. How's that sound? You know I still love you, right? But you're all the way over there and… hnng—"

"Hang up the phone, Ma~. Mo~. Ru~. Then we can get to the fun stuff! My friends are coming over and they're bringing party favors!"

"Gotta go! We'll work out everything when I get back. Love you, catch you later, Usagi!"

The phone clicked as it disconnected. Absently, Usagi dropped the handset back on the hook. She shambled back up the stairs, zombie-like, not seeing her surroundings as she made her way back to her room. Locking the door behind her, she went through the motions of cleaning the makeup off her face, before stripping down and crawling into bed.

"Usagi? Shouldn't you be going to class?" Luna asked, stirred from her nap in a sunbeam. Usagi sniffled and Luna sighed. Stretching, the cat straightened up and moved around to look Usagi in the face. The blonde girl was an ugly mess as she silently cried. "Oh dear."

Usually, when Usagi was upset, she was loud. But she bounced back quickly. Usually. The last time she had seen Usagi like this was years ago now, when… Oh.

"There, there, princess," Luna tried to comfort the girl, laying a paw on her forehead. "I'm sure everything will work out with prince Mamoru in time. It's not unexpected that a young man, so far from the one he loves, will fall to temptation as his eyes begin to wander. Forgive him his trespasses—ack!"

Luna squeaked as Usagi grabbed her by the fur at the back of the neck, instinct having her go 'kitten' as the naked girl picked her up and walked to get bedroom door. Opening the door, she flung Luna from the room, into the hall. "If you're so willing to forgive him for cheating again, you marry him!"

Luna stared in shock as Usagi slammed the door hard enough to send family photos falling to the ground. "Oh dear. This is worse than I thought. I should contact the others…"

"Are you okay?"

"No."

Minako frowned at the one word response. "Want to talk about it?"

Usagi considered it for a moment before shaking her head. "Not yet."

"I'm here if you need me. Just a call away, Usagi. Say the word and I'll be there in like, half an hour. Or you can come here and room with me for a while."

"…Maybe later. I just, I want to be alone for a while. And I wanna go out and find something I can just… beat up without feeling guilty about it. I'm going to go on a patrol. Maybe some youma will be dumb enough to poke its head out."

Minako nodded. "Okay. Whatever you need. Just remember, you have friends who love you."

"'Kay. Thanks, Minako."

"You're welcome."

Usagi tucked away her communicator, shutting off the call. Transforming into Sailor Moon, she took off out her bedroom window as she had countless times before and leapt across the Juuban skyline. The cool wind felt great against her body through the fuku and the constant rise and fall of rooftop travel as she ascended through the city was a welcome distraction from her thoughts. From the gut-wrenching feeling of betrayal. The disgust at having heard the man she loved fooling around with another woman.

It would be one thing if we had agreed to something like that! Most of the girls would jump at the chance for that kind of thing and there are lots of ways we could have all had fun together. But this? It's, it wasn't done in good fun, it was done to hurt someone—to hurt /me/!

Shaking her head, she reached out with her magical senses and listened to the world around her. Being able to feel or trouble was very handy, when the Mercury computer wasn't picking up anything. Just one more trick that had been learned the hard way…

As she moved and searched for something to bash, her mind wandered to thoughts of the future. Finally, she came to a conclusion. She was done with Mamoru. He had stepped out and hurt her for the last time. No matter what he said, she wasn't taking him back this time!

But… what about Chibi-Usa? If she didn't get with Mamoru, didn't that mean her daughter wouldn't be born?

"Ugh. I need to talk to—"

"Me?" a woman's voice asked from behind her.

"Eek! Stop doing that, Puu!" Moon yelped, turning around and glaring at the sensei of time.

Pluto simply smiled, before moving over to the edge of the roof and sitting down. Patting the lip of the roof beside her, she waited. Moon sighed and moved to sit beside the green haired senshi. Pluto put her arm around Moon, pulling the younger girl into her side. Moon tensed up for just a moment before relaxing into the older woman's embrace.

When Pluto said nothing, Moon eventually opened up. "Mamoru dumped me so he could cheat on me again."

Pluto nodded. "What do you want to do about it?"

"…I'm done with him. I can't keep doing this, Puu."

"Okay."

Biting her lip, Moon asked, "Will that change the future?"

"Everything changes the future. If you're asking about Chibi, she'll be fine. That future, the one she came from, is gone. We can try to aim for a similar future, but nothing you do now will change whether she comes to be. She's here, I've made sure she's going to stick around."

"…So I don't have to marry Mamoru for her to be born?"

Pluto shook her head. "No. Another Moon, much like yourself, gave birth to her already. If you got together with Mamoru after all of this, you might have another Usa, but she won't be this Usa. Kind of like a copy, but more like a twin."

Moon nodded. "And the whole… Neo Silver Millennium thing?"

"Doesn't require Mamoru. I can lock him out of everything except his position as Guardian of Earth. As much as I would like to do something about that, it would require a direct challenge to force him to pass it on to a successor. Unfortunately, so long as he holds the position and doesn't die, he'll be as immortal as the rest of us."

"So even if I don't marry him, I'll probably have to deal with him at some point."

"Exactly. But as I said, things are already in motion and can proceed without him. You do need to produce an heir eventually, but Mamoru isn't required for that. Any stud will do."

Moon rolled her eyes. "Uh huh. Nevermind wanting to find a man to spend the rest of my life with."

Pluto shrugged. "You could always do what I'm going to do." Moon sent her a curious look and Pluto smirked. "Talk one of your fellow senshi into sharing a guy they've already vetted."

Moon blushed. "But, that…"

"What? Everyone knows all of the Inners fool around. It's not a secret."

"You're not supposed to just say it though!"

Pluto chuckled, before shaking her head. "Would you actually mind sharing someone with your friends?"

"Well, if everyone agreed… no, I think it could be fun."

Pluto gave Moon a squeeze. "There you go. Something to consider. In the meantime, don't worry about Mamoru. If your mind is made up, stick to it. Don't go rushing into anything new and you should be fine… but that doesn't mean you shouldn't have fun and enjoy yourself. Blow off some steam."

"Okay. Thanks, Puu."

"Any time," the eldest senshi smiled, before standing and dusting off her skirt. "Now, I should get home. And you… why don't you head that way?"

Moon followed Pluto's pointing finger. "Where..?"

When she looked back, Pluto was gone. "Every time!"

Still though, that talk had helped her settle some things. She still wanted to blast something, but she had an idea of how to move forward now, and that it was safe to do so.

She even had a direction. It might mean trouble considering who it came from… or it might lead her to exactly what she wanted. The only way to find out was to move ahead.

Hotaru huffed in great breaths of air as she recovered from the thorough working over Ranma had just given her. No, not in the bedroom, unfortunately. She had just finished her training routine and ended in a spar against him.

"So, rough," she panted.

Ranma handed her a bottle of water. "Better I'm rough with you now than you get hurt later."

"Mm, true," she admitted, before sipping at the cold water.

It was just the two of them tonight. Usa had homework she hadn't finished and Ranma had been clear that their school work had to come first, because if their grades slipped someone was going to start looking into why, which could lead back to him. So, Usa had stayed home to finish her work and study a bit. Hotaru was a little disappointed that Usa wasn't here to share in the fun, but on the other hand… it meant alone time with sensei so she was happy.

"You're doing good. Usa too. You're picking this stuff up a lot faster than I did as a kid, but then, that's mostly because you aren't having to worry much about the physical development part or having to heal up after every training session. You aren't ready to go toe to toe with Ukyo or Shampoo, but you could stomp Akane."

Hotaru beamed a smile. "Don't tempt me, sensei. Nerima is only a district away. We've looked into things and we know where the Tendo dojo is."

"Please don't kick the hornets' nest."

"We won't," Hotaru promised. "But that doesn't mean we'll leave it alone if they come here."

Ranma sighed and nodded. "Fair enough."

"So I've noticed," Hotaru began, and Ranma sent her a curious look, "You've relaxed a lot around Usa."

The boy shrugged. "She's easy to handle." Hotaru made a curious sound and he leaned against the tree they had been practicing under, trying to order his thoughts and put words to his feelings. "I feel like… I don't have to walk on eggshells with her. She's got a little mouth on her and she's a brat. She gives as good as she gets, and it's nice being able to… verbally spar with someone who won't get all butthurt."

Hotaru affected a hurt look, but inside she was having to hold back a smile. "You don't feel like you can verbally spar with me, sensei?"

Ranma opened his mouth, paused, then closed it with a click of teeth. "You're messing with me."

"Mhmm!" She nodded, smiling happily. "But I still want to know. What keeps you from coming at me like that?"

The man frowned as he thought it over. Finally, he turned away with a blush. "I don't want to with you."

"Mm?"

"You've been nothing but nice. I… want to try to do the same. I like what we have and I don't want to screw it up by running my mouth. I know that's my biggest problem."

"But not with Usa."

Ranma shrugged. "It's different. I like her and all, but it's more like… I kind of want to mess with her, you know?"

Hotaru giggled. "I think I understand, sensei. Well, a word of warning. Usa isn't as strong as you think she is, so don't go too hard on her. I'll try to mediate to make sure no one hurts the other's feelings, but maybe you should talk to her and actually figure out your limits together, that way no one goes too far in the first place? I'll help, if you want."

"… I'd appreciate that. Thanks, Hotaru."

"Hehe. No problem, sensei. That's what you're supposed to do in a relationship, right? Talk to each other and help each other out to solve problems before they become problems, and work to make sure everyone's happy together. I want you and Usa to be happy with each other, because seeing the both of you happy makes me happy."

Ranma stared at Hotaru for a moment before shaking his headand pulling the sweaty young woman into his side. "Thanks."

"You're welcome! But as much as I love hugs, I'm all hot and sweaty, and not in the fun way."

Ranma kissed her temple before letting go. "Yeah. Let's get back and…"

"Sensei?"

The boy frowned, feeling something at the edge of his senses. Two somethings. The first was a person—clearly a senshi given she felt like Hotaru and Usa when they transformed. The second was… strange. It was hate and hunger, and not actually human. But also, it radiated a feeling he was, unfortunately, familiar with.

It feels like the old lech. Concentrated lust. What the hell is it?

"You feel that?"

Hotaru extended her senses and focused. A moment later, her eyes widened. "Youma!"

"You mean those monster things you were telling me about?"

"Yes," Hotaru nodded, before transforming. Biting her lip, Saturn said, "You should go home."

"Nah," Ranma waved her off. "Saorome Ranma doesn't run from a fight."

"It's not your fight, sensei."

The man shrugged. "Doesn't mean I won't make it my fight if I see one of these things. So, what better time to get acquainted with them than right now, when we can take it together?"

Saturn felt her heart flutter. Finding a man who could stand beside them… that was the dream almost all of the senshi shared. Those who liked men anyway. Usagi had found that in Mamoru, but the rest of them…

I want to know, she decided. If worse came to worst, she could step in and finish it. It just fell t like one youma anyway. A weak one, even.

"Alright. But I'm in charge! If I say pull back, you pull back."

Ranma shrugged, not agreeing to it but not willing to lie about it either. He'd use his own judgment.

With that, the two of them took off, hopping across rooftops and leaping over streets towards their destination… which turned out to be another park, only a short distance away. They stopped on a building just outside the park, finding a single, deformed monster just standing around don't nothing.

"That's… weird," Saturn muttered. "It's just standing there."

Ranma nodded, before turning his head towards where he felt another senshi approaching from. She felt a lot like Usa and the presence he had detected earlier, that had vanished briefly. Maybe she got turned around or something looking for it.

Shrugging the thought off, he hopped down to the ground. "Alright, let's see what we're dealing with."

Saturn followed, pulling her glaive out. "Be careful."

"I will," he agreed, moving closer to the ugly figure. It looked kind of like a gray woman wearing a hood—and a one piece spray painted gray. "Hey, ugly!"

The youma reacted, turning and charging at Ranma with a scream. Ranma waited until the last minute, before jumping, landing on its head, and using it as a springboard to kick off and land behind it. The youma tumbled to the ground, face planting.

Ranma clicked his tongue. "That's it?"

The monster rolled over and attacked again. As it did, a moaned sound came from the general area of its face. Ranma juked it, sticking out his foot and letting it fall again. "Did that thing just talk?"

"Sometimes they can," Hotaru confirmed. "This doesn't look like one of the ones that was transformed from a human though, and the generic ones like this don't, usually… What did it say?"

"Uhh…" Ranma considered the youma getting to its feet again. "Not sure—"

"Cooooooock!"

"Nope, guess I heard right," the boy shrugged. This time when it approached, he lit into it with a flurry of punches and kicks. At the end of the short combo, it fell to the ground and dissolved into sand and ash. "… That's it? That's what gave you guys so much trouble?"

"No," Saturn shook her head. "That was trash. The sort of youma that's only dangerous to normal people or by the hundreds—"

The sky above them wavered and suddenly, gray figures poured out. Unlike the first, these looked much more… defined.

They looked like women. Naked, mostly human women, with blank faces and gray bodies.

Ranma's eye twitched. "Oh, you had to say it! Don't you know what galena when you say stuff like that by now?!"

"Sorry! I'll get you out—"

The youma immediately surrounding Ranma leapt at him with cries of, "Cock!", "A man!", and "Sex!"

Saturn sucked in a breath as she leapt in to save Ranma, fearing that it was too late already and Ranma would be swamped. And while they may be… abnormal, they were still youma. Still intending to kill him, regardless of the supposed method. Her heart hammered in her chest as she watched him disappear beneath the tide of bodies, and she wasn't fast enough to stop it…

The youma leaping at Ranma evaporated in a flash of bright blue, leaving the man in a circle of sand and ash floating on the wind. And for the first time, Saturn saw her sensei not as the affable man she had come to know and love, or even as the sometimes jerk he could be when he and Usa started getting into it, or even the scarred and emotionally stunted person she had come to realize was hidden beneath layers of bravado.

Ranma looked… like a warrior. Like any of her fellow senshi when they actually got serious.

It made her panties wet, her nipples hard like little diamonds, and her pussy clench in longing for his cock.

It also made her hesitate, just a step. Things became very hectic, very fast from there.

"By the power of the moon—"

Saturn barely registered Moon joining in with her signature battle cry, even as she began whipping her glaive through the crowd with fluid precision and economy of motion she'd never had until Ranma had begun teaching her. She swung and things died. Occasionally, a blast of light or flying gold circle would announce an attack from Moon. But her eyes, almost her entire focus, was on Ranma.

The black haired man was a blur of motion, a whirlwind of punches and kicks—his strikes coming too fast for normal eyes to perceive and if it weren't for her own magically granted enhancements, Hotaru wouldn't even be able to tell what he was doing. It seemed like every blow that didn't set an enemy up to trip up those around it launched it into the crowd or just dusted them outright.

It was just as Saturn had said, the youma were weak individually, but with a mob this size they posed a threat to everyone who didn't have senshi level defenses. But it seemed that didn't bother Ranma one bit as he flowed like water between youma, killing them as he went. Saturn felt herself getting more turned on the longer Ranma fought without so much as taking a bow single hit. She knew he was good, that much was obvious when he trained herself and Usa, but this… this level of skill was transcendental. And judging by the fact that she had seen him use a single energy blast of some sort to clear out the initial encirclement, she realized he must be holding back a lot…

The crowd parted, youma turning to sand and ash as Moon joined her, and for just a moment they had a breather as the enemy seemingly reassessed whether it would be a good idea to press the two of them now that they were together.

"Saturn, hey! What're you doing here?! And uh, who's the hottie? Is he like, one of us or something? Because wow! Even… ugh Tuxedo Mask wasn't that good."

Saturn felt a moment of confusion for Moon's disdain of Mask, but she put that aside for now. "We came when we sensed the youma show up. As for him, he's my sensei. And my boyfriend."

"Oh? Very nice. Congrats! Let's finish these things off and you can introduce us."

There was an abrupt shift in the momentum of the fight as Ranma began pulling away, fighting defensively as more and more of the youma began piling on, apparently having decided he made the easier target. There was a feeling in the air, like raw life force that drew in the youma like a siren song, but it felt cold as a chill reached her on the breeze. Something was… wrong, to Saturn's eyes. Ranma was neither pressed nor worried, judging by the cocky smirk on his face.

His eyes met hers and understanding passed between them.

Ranma hadn't gone into detail about everything he could do, as far as martial arts went, but he had given her a few examples, including what she now realized she was seeing the beginnings of. A technique on the high end of his arsenal, usually for dealing with crowds just like this… and as he began to spiral inwards, dragging the youma in with him, Saturn realized what was happening.

"We need to move."

"Yeah, we have to help him—"

"No, we need to run, or we're going to get pulled in. Come on!"

Saturn grabbed Moon by the arm and pulled, drawing her away from the crowd. They made it to the cover of the park's nearby trees and Saturn sucked ducked behind one, pulling Moon with her.

"What are we running from?! Why did we just leave the hottie?!"

"Hiryu!"

"That," Saturn nodded towards where Ranma had nearly completed the spiral.

"Shoten!"

"… Is he calling an attack?! Omigod he's—!"

"Ha!"

Everything not nailed down for several meters in every direction of Ranma was sucked into the spontaneous, man-made tornado Ranma had brought into being. Youma were yanked up into the twister and began exploding into bursts of ash and sand as they were tossed around, battered with debris and each other.

Then, after what couldn't have been more than a few seconds, the tornado dissipated, scattering debris and a very few youma that had survived over the area—and then, those too died when they hit the ground. Left standing in what had been the eye of the storm, Ranma looked a little ruffled but otherwise untouched.

"Oh. My. God." Moon turned to Saturn. "You're dating him?!"

A smug little smirk pulled at Saturn's lips. "Yep."

"… I'm jealous."

Saturn sent her a skeptical look. "You've got Mamoru. Literal Prince Charming."

"Not anymore… What's his name?"

"Saotome Ranma. He, uh, teaches P.E. at the school…"

"Oh? A student/teacher relationship? How naughty~."

As the two senshi talked, coming out from behind the trees where they had wisely chosen to hide out of range of his last attack, Ranma looked around. Something still felt wrong, somehow.

It's… definitely like when the old lech really gets going. Concentrated lust ki. It's hanging around, which ki doesn't normally do, unless—

"It's not over!" Ranma warned as Saturn and someone who looked very similar to the Moon he knew, except blonde instead of pink, joined him. A second too late, it turned out, as the ki that had spread abruptly sucked in around them… and was directed into the three of them by an equal amount of magic that felt almost identical to the ki in that it radiated lust. It filled their bodies as nearby, Ranma heard a woman giggle mischievously, but never actually felt her presence.

Ranma took a breath and shrugged the worst of it of, ignoring the way his cock was suddenly straining to get out of his pants. His old grand master had used worse, to demonstrate the uses of lust ki.

Saturn and Moon, however…

"Ahn~!"

"Haa!"

Saturn braced herself on her glaive as she shook in obvious orgasm. Her eyes rolled in her head and her tongue lolled out from between her pretty pink lips. Her nipples were visible through the top of her fuku and there was a clear trail of wetness down her thighs as she had instantly soaked her panties—and squirted, from the look of it. Her visible skin was already beginning to flush red with her arousal.

Moon collapsed entirely, falling to her knees in a screaming orgasm. Her hips shook and she bore all the same signs as Saturn that she was incredibly, impossibly turned on. She had also begun fondling herself through her fuku, one hand on her breasts and the other under her skirt. She let out little whimpers every now and then as she pinched and pulled at her nipples, her pretty blue eyes rolling in their sockets.

"I didn't expect you to stand up to it so well. But I suppose I shouldn't be surprised."

Ranma turned as someone just appeared to his senses. Usa stood behind Saturn and Moon, but she looked… different. She wore a long, form fitting black dress that showed off every one of her curves. Her hair was longer and in a different style, and a dark red as opposed to its usual pink. There was a crescent moon on her forehead in silver.

Hotaru and Usa had told him about Saturn's time as Mistress Nine and Usa's as Black Lady, so he had an idea of what he was looking at. Usa had, in fact, actually wanted to try to see if she could figure out the transformation for that form, for bedroom fun. Ranma didn't sense any sort of malicious intent off of her, beyond naughty mischief, but… why the youma and how had she manipulated the lust ki? Where did it even come from?

"So, decided to go for Darker and Edgier Moon?" Ranma asked as he eyed her up. He had to admit, her older look was doing it for him. Usa was a sexy little brat right now, but this version? She brought out things in him that he hadn't realized he could feel for a woman. He wanted to push her down and force his cock into her mouth, past those pretty red painted lips. He wanted to bend her over and spank her until she begged and cried. He wanted to use his marital arts on her until he turned her into a needy little cum-hungry slut—

Whoa. Okay. Maybe this is affecting me more than I thought.

Black Lady laid one hand on Saturn's back and the other on top of Moon's head, petting them both fondly. "Perhaps," she agreed. "I brought you a surprise, by the way. My mother," she petted Moon again. "Her boyfriend broke up with her today and she's in need of a real man to show her what she's been missing. She would have gone looking for a rebound eventually, and the senshi have an arrangement to share any really good boyfriends now, so this takes care of things nicely. Hotaru doesn't mind, do you lover?"

Usa stroked Saturn's back and the dark haired girl moaned. "See? All good."

"What exactly did you do to them?"

Usa leered. "Don't pretend you don't already suspect. Lust ki mixed with magic, for a super effective lust spell. Think of it like… being the most horny you've ever been, cranked up to 11. They're out of it, but only because they're cumming their brains out their ears. Hotaru-chan is at least a little used to it by now thanks to you, but mother? Hehehe! Ahh, her o-face is great. Hey, hey! Ahegao her real good for me, okay? I need to go, so you three have fun!"

Grabbing Moon by the hair, she tilted her head to force her to focus on Ranma, then slapped her cheek. "Look, mama! Fresh man-meat. Go get 'im!"

Black Lady slapped Moon on the ass and shoved her towards Ranma, before disappearing with a cackle. Ranma rolled his eyes as he caught Moon in his arms. "God she's such a ham," he shook his head before turning his attention to Moon. "Hey, you okay?"

"N-need…"

"Need?" Ranma repeated.

Moon's hands ran over Ranma's chest through his shirt, her blue eyes focusing on his own as she felt him up. Her hands fell down, over his stomach, before landing on his crotch… and the raging boner that wouldn't die trying to rip its way through his pants.

Moon's eyes cleared and she blinked. "Wow. This is… wow!"

Ranma hissed as she tugged his pants down and freed his cock, then ran her gloved hands over it… which changed a moment later as the gloves disappeared and her warm, soft hands ran over his cock. "Moon, you need to stop that," Ranma warned, as his hands moved seemingly of their own volition, one going around her back and pulling her lean, tight body against his own, the other coming up to rest on her left tit, her nipple hard under his palm. "If you don't…"

Moon's eyes narrowed as she squeezed his cock. "If I don't, you'll what?" A smirk pulled at her lips. "Give me what I want? I may have been distracted, but I heard what Usa said. She's right. I was going to ask Saturn to introduce us later… I guess this saves us the hassle."

Reading over, she smacked Saturn in the thigh. The dark haired senshi shook her head, standing up straight even as she shuddered. "What happened? And was that Usa?"

"It was, yeah. She's getting a spanking later, little brat!" Moon grumbled. "It's a lust spell. I think I can dispel it, but… it's really fun so I don't wanna!" She made a cute face and stuck out her tongue. "So… can we? All of us?" Moon asked, indicating herself, Saturn, and Ranma.

Saturn nodded, dropping to her knees. Looking up at Ranma with those beautiful purple eyes, she asked, "Can we? We, we don't have to if you don't want to—"

Ranma cut her off by grabbing her by her short, silky hair and pushing his cock past her pretty lips. Saturn hummed happily as she began to eagerly bob up and down on her lover's cock, running her tongue around the head of it and watching him as he groaned in relief.

Moon dropped to her knees right beside Saturn. "Hey! I want a taste too~! You get it all the time, so don't hog it all!"

Saturn rolled her eyes, before popping off of Ranma's dick. Grabbing Moon by one of her odangos with one hand and Ranma's shaft with the other, she fed her boyfriend's dick into her leader's mouth. At the same time, she moved in and began to kiss and lick Ranma's shaft and Moon's lips around it. One of her hands reached up and began to gently fondle Ranma's balls while the other one slipped down behind Moon, pulled her panties aside, and found their way to the blonde's dripping wet slit.

Moon eagerly licked and sucked as Saturn forced her down and began stroking her folds, smiling up at the handsome man she was sucking off. As she did, her mind worked on the problem that was Mamoru and the potential solution in front of her.

Ranma was older, like Mamoru—about the same age at a guess, or close enough. He was handsome, but where Mamoru's 'handsome' was more like that of a rich pretty boy, Ranma's was a more rugged, manly, rough around the edges handsome.

Physically, Mamoru had been a very lean athletic. Ranma, on the other hand, was a bit bulkier—not too much, but it was the difference between someone who stayed fit as a hobby and a professional fighter. Ranma was much harder to the touch, but Moon found she liked it.

As far as personality… Moon didn't know the first thing about Ranma, aside from the fact that Saturn and her daughter (from an alternate future) vetted him. She knew exactly what she was getting with Mamoru, however.

I'll take the risk, she decided. If Hotaru doesn't mind. And if he's not a lying jerk like Mamoru!

That decided, Moon allowed herself to just… relax and enjoy the moment. Especially since she was super sensitive and more turned on now than she had ever been with Mamoru. She knew part of that was whatever spell her daughter had used, but… there was a large part of her that was simply feeling unfulfilled and neglected lately, with Mamoru at college. Now knowing what he had been doing behind her back, Moon felt absolutely no guilt in just leaning into her feelings.

Saturn pulled Moon back off Ranma's cock, but instead of diving on it herself, she took the blonde by the chin and turned her head. With a wink up at Ranma, Saturn kissed Moon on the lips, slipping her tongue into the blonde's mouth. Moon moaned faintly, one hand reaching out to slip under Saturn's skirt, returning the favor for the younger girl playing with her—her other hand joining Saturn's in slowly jerking the man off. Smiling against Saturn's lips, she risked a glance up at Ranma from the corner of her eye and found him absolutely captivated by the sight before him.

To Moon's surprise, Saturn broke their kiss and stood, urging Moon to her feet as well. Taking Moon and Ranma by the hands, she led them back over to the tree line. "That's enough foreplay, I think."

With that, Saturn sat down in front of one of the trees. "What are you—oh!" Moon yelped as Ranma's hands grasped her by the hips and lifted her up. Saturn reached under her skirt and pulled Moon's panties off, and the pair settled Moon between them—her legs resting on Saturn's shoulders as the dark haired girl buried her face in Moon's bare cunt.

Ranma pushed Moon's upper body against the tree, leaving her ass and pussy exposed from behind. Moon moaned as Saturn's tongue swept back and forth over her clit, the younger girl's hands coming up and squeezing her breasts through her fuku top, before latching onto her nipples and starting to gently tug, pinch, and roll the little nubs. And then her moans were silenced as she felt something hot press against her bare nether lips. With wide blue eyes, she turned her head and looked back over her shoulder at Ranma.

It feels like a steel bar, she thought desperately as he slit it up and down between her fat lips (just like her daughter's, though she wouldn't know that), gathering some of the copious grool leaking from her slit. Pressing his cock into her entrance, Ranma pushed himself in, the head of his cock stretching Moon's lips wide. Oh God, it's so much bigger than Mamoru's.

Ranma held Moon's hip with one hand while his other ran up and down her back, over her ass, across her lips, and even her clit—priming her. Pressing himself into her, he went in a few inches before pausing, Moon clenching up around the head of his cock with a moan as her body shuddered. He worked himself in and out like that, back and forth, sliding his thick cock ever deeper… until finally, Moon collapsed against the tree with a lewd "Ahn~" as he bottomed out, the head of his cock pressing firmly into her cervix.

And then, Ranma began pushing ki through his dick and lighting off all those pressure points he had primed.

Moon's eyes went wide and she grabbed the tree, momentarily losing control of her strength as her fingers dug into the bark, gouging out chunks of wood as she was forced to come… and come, and come, and come, and come, and—

Ranma smirked as Moon howled shaking where she sat on Saturn's shoulders. Saturn took just a moment to pull away from Moon's clit and look around her leader's hips. "You're going to break her," she warned.

"Nah, she'll be fine," he dismissed, but he did cut back on the flow of ki, bringing Moon down off a prolonged, full force orgasm to the familiar waves that Saturn and Mini-Moon enjoyed. He pulled back and started into a nice, easy pace of long, deep strokes. Saturn, meanwhile, went back to tongueing Moon's clit and occasionally the underside of Ranma's cock.

After several minutes of Ranma slowly fucking her brains back in, Moon came back to her senses—at least, enough to start vocalizing. Little gasps and moans, the occasional "Oh!" or "Ah~." Or sometimes, something a bit more lewd.

"Fu-fuuuck my tight little pussy with that hu-uuge cooock~!"

"Unf, that's right, suck on my clit."

"Oh god, it's so deep~! Harder! Fuck me like my ex couldn't!"

All in between peaks and valleys as Ranma constantly experimented to see what got the best reactions. Trying new pressure points, different applications of ki, slightly different angles to his strokes, and more. Ranma learned everything he could about Sailor Moon and used it mercilessly to leave her a begging, pleading mess of woman.

Feeling himself approaching his first orgasm, he grunted out a warning. "Gonna come."

"Inside! Do it inside mee~!" Moon squealed, using her hold on the tree to force herself back into Ranma's pistoning cock harder, rolling her hips as she did and effectively both fucking herself on Ranma's dick and Saturn's face. "Faster, faster! Almost there again! Come in me~!"

Grabbing her hips in both hands, Ranma gave Moon what she wanted, picking up the force and speed of his thrusts, the clapping of their bodies slapping together echoing loudly in the park. His balls tingled, his cock starting to throb, and Moon mewled as Hotaru wrapped her lips around the blonde's clit and sucked hard while pulling on Moon's nipples. Ranma groaned as he saw white and liquid fire spewed from his dick, great throbbing spurts of ki-filled ejaculate painting Moon's womb white with his seed.

"So~ hooot~," Moon mewled, her eyes fluttering as her body shuddered and she came, her pussy squeezing as it milked more sperm from the stud fucking her silly.

Saturn slowed her ministrations as Ranma's thrusts slowed to a stop, easing Moon down from the latest peak. Shifting the blonde's knees off her shoulders, Saturn bodily pulled Moon off of her lover's cock and laid her on the ground below them. Leaning down, she kissed Moon. The blonde wrapped her arms around Saturn and pulled her in, their tongues meeting in the middle as they kissed, hands exploring each other's bodies—gently, or not so gently pulling hair, squeezing breasts, fingers sliding over and into wet pussies. Saturn pulled back and smiled down on her leader.

"My turn." Saturn turned around, her dripping slit hovering several inches over Moon's face.

Normally, Ranma wouldn't even be getting warmed up good at this point, unless they were just having a quickie first thing in the morning or something and had to be somewhere. After what the 'lust spell' had done however, he had the feeling he was going to be good to go for a bit longer than usual. Reaching out, he ran his hands under Saturn's fuku top, rubbing her back and belly, and priming pressure points. The girl wagged her ass enticingly and Ranma rolled his eyes, giving her a smack.

"Eep!"

"Impatient," he accused.

"Always!" she chirped happily. "I wanna get a creampie too~."

Taking Saturn by the hips, Ranma lined himself up and slid inside her tight, wet cunt. Saturn let out a satisfied sigh as a bit of grool leaked from where her lips wrapped around Ranma's pole. A moment later, she felt Ranma's ki radiate out from his cock and fill her womb and her eyes fluttered, her body convulsing and her pussy squeezing involuntarily. "Ahn~."

"That's so hot," Moon murmured, watching Saturn get slowly fucked above her. "But uh, I can't really get in there and do much from here…"

"Alright," Ranma nodded. Reaching down, he picked Saturn up behind the knees and lifted her into a full Nelson.

"Ahh!" Saturn squealed as Ranma's cock hit the entrance to her womb and tried to keep going. "Deep!"

Chuckling as he leaned forward and began kissing and licking Saturn's neck, drawing little mewls of pleasure from the woman, he began fucking her up and down on his cock. In the meantime, Moon sat up and turned around, leaning in as she dove into Saturn's pussy just as the younger girl had for her. "You're so pretty down here, Saturn," Moon praised the girl as she kissed and licked her fat, bare lips stretched tight around Ranma's dick. "And you taste great! We should've done this waaaay sooner!"

"Wasn't, nn, exactly feasible!" Saturn grunted as Ranma plowed her.

"Mm, true," Moon nodded. "Well, we can now!"

And with that, she dove back into Saturn's snatch, earning a lewd moan in response. Moon giggled, watching Saturn and Ranma both as she worked. Reaching up, she fondled the man's big, heavy balls as they swung back and forth from his fucking of the younger girl. "You really know how to choose 'em, Saturn. He's so… hunky. And his dick is huge! Can I suck it again soon? It tasted great and I really wanna know what his cum tastes like."

"It's, mm, good."

Ranma grinned as Moon fondled his balls while occasionally licking the underside of his cock, or Saturn's lips or clit, making the dark haired senshi tighten up and clench at him when she did it. Picking up the pace a bit, he gave her a little more ki and Saturn lost the ability to talk as she hit her first orgasm. "Aahn~! Ah, ah, ah!"

She moaned out every time his cock bottomed out inside of her, her pussy leaking around his dick and coating Moon's mouth as she eagerly cleaned up Saturn's mess with her tongue. Saturn tossed her head from side to side, not quite to the point of begging, but he had her where he wanted her now—right in that sweet spot where she was on a hair trigger between orgasms and her pussy almost continuously squeezed him.

Bright blue eyes watching the boy fuck one of her senshi silly, Moon hummed as she considered the two. "You know, it's not fair if we're the only ones cumming like this… You can just string us along however you like."

"Sounds like fun to me," Ranma countered with a grin down at the girl.

"Mmm… but I like watching a guy lose it, and that's fun for me. So…" With a perverse giggle that Ranma was pretty sure must be genetic, given the number of times he'd seen it on Usa's face now, Moon moved around behind the boy.

"…What're you doin' back there?" he asked warily, still using Saturn as a human onahole.

"~Nothing~"

"Bull—" Ranma felt her hands on his ass cheeks. "Don't you do it."

"Mehehe~!"

"I said don't," Ranma growled warningly, clenching his cheeks together so hard it would take the jaws of life to pry them open.

"Too late~! Hehe!" Unfortunately for Ranma… senshi magical bullshit meant that physically, even in their first level transformations, they were stronger than him. Ranma would argue all day long that skill and speed could easily overcome strength, but neither of those mattered here. Moon pried open the man's clenched cheeks and dove in, her tongue stretching out and licking Ranma's puckered ass.

"Gurk," Ranma choked, a shiver running through his body that made his pigtail stand on end. "K-knock that off!" Ranma protested, but the last part came out more as an unmanly squeak.

"Nope!" Moon denied, and went right back to kissing his ass in the literal sense.

Mamoru, that asshole, had been squeamish about this sort of thing too, back when they first started having sex… when she was still in middle school, actually. Usagi was too, but had quickly grown bolder in the bedroom as they tried new things, and she and the girls looked at raunchy doujins that gave her ideas for new things to try. Usagi had stumbled upon this particular kink ages ago. She liked cumming as much as any girl, but for her, it was always a treat forcing someone else to cum. The other girls were all fun to get off, but it was somehow even more fun when she did it to that jerk. His face and attitude were so cute when she got one over on him by either surprising him with a sneaky finger up the bum or when she managed to get him in the right position to jerk him off while she licked his ass.

Ranma, it seemed, as no exception to the making cute faces and expressions thing. And while his lips said no, he hadn't actually done anything to stop her—which meant, from prior experience, that like her ex he was just embarrassed about it, which really just make it that much better for her.

So, giggling the whole while, she worked her tongue over the boy sandwiched between herself and Saturn while fondling his balls, feeling him squirm and listening to his groans and occasional squeak when she did something right. She felt his balls tighten in her hands and smiled, going wild with her tongue as she felt him starting to get close. With almost no warning, except for her since she could feel it as he got close, Ranma went off with a groan, filling Saturn up.

Popping off of the man, Moon dove into the fuku's many magical functions and used it to clean herself up, her mouth especially. The fukus did it to some extent every time they transformed, even being capable of repairing their normal clothes to an extent, but it was something that could be triggered manually even without transforming—kind of like the built in birth con…

Moon blinked. Checking her fuku's settings again, she frowned as she realized the 'birth control' setting was toggled to 'off' and… she couldn't turn it back on.

And Hotaru's boyfriend filled me with more sperm in a single session than Mamoru could have managed in a month. Like hentai or doujin level of sperm production. Saturn's just gushing the stuff and he doesn't seem to be anywhere close to done. I… I'm gonna get knocked up, aren't I?

Moon considered that for a few moments as Ranma turned a glare on her after placing Saturn gently on the ground. Grabbing her by her odango-tama and glaring down at her, Moon leered back up at him. "Oh no~. Saturn, your boyfriend looks really~ angry~. Whatever am I going to do?"

"…You're just like Usa. A fucking brat. Fine. I'll handle you like I deal with her."

Moon blinked. "Eh?"

Usa—?

"Mmf?!" Moon tried to ask around a mouthful of cock as Ranma forced himself past her lips, into her mouth, and then he hit the back of her throat. Moon swallowed reflexively, tilting her head so his cock's passage into her throat was easy and smooth, and didn't trigger her gag reflex. She hummed as she tasted herself and Saturn on him, along with a bit of Ranma himself. It was a nice mixture and she smiled as he roughly handled her hair, fucking her face.

Moon let her mind wander as Ranma jerked her head back and forth over his cock at a pace that would be brutal for a normal girl, but was really just extra fun for a magical girl like herself or one of her senshi. First thing first, how her fuku's settings had been turned off and locked.

Could've been Usa when she showed up all Black Lady? I'll have to ask Puu if that's even possible. If it is, Usa is so getting a spanking. So many spankings! But… what if I did get pregnant? Would it really be so bad?

Looking up into Ranma's eyes as he glared down at her, more in mortification and embarrassment than actual anger, Moon decided that no, it wouldn't be bad at all. Ranma was strong—like, ridiculously strong. She… honestly wasn't sure who would win in a fight between him and Mamoru, if you took magic out of the equation. He was clearly a fighter of some sort and he could use energy attacks, but he wasn't a planetary guardian or something like the senshi and that cheating jackass. Saturn and apparently her future daughter liked him a lot—enough that Saturn at least was apparently having sex with him on the regular, and Saturn was probably the best judge of character she knew, who wasn't named Setsuna. So really, it wouldn't be the end of the world if something happened.

Actually… That jerk Mamoru is in America at least another year. I could take pictures through the whole pregnancy, then one of our child after they're born, then mail them to him. See how he likes that!

Petty revenge fantasies aside, there was the other issue…

Moon's eyes fluttered in her head, temporarily pulled from her thoughts as Saturn began fingering her pussy, the other girl's long fingers toying with Moon's clit, sliding into her cunt and pumping in and out, before trailing back… "Mm!"

"Fufufu. Turnabout is fair play, Moon," Saturn chuckled, fingering Moon's ass, using Ranma's sperm as lube.

Moon groaned, her hips twitching back and forth as she rode Saturn's hand as it worked her over. She began to drool, turning the blowjob she was giving extra sloppy as she slurped away at Ranma's cock. The boy groaned and Moon brought her hands up and began stroking his thighs, abdomen, chest—everything was all hard, solid muscle, and it felt good. She could feel him starting to throb in her mouth and smirked around his shaft, sucking harder to encourage him to come again.

Usa's been a bad girl. Not sharing this hunk with her mama! And worse, keeping him a secret! Hotaru, I can understand—it's her first boyfriend. But Usa's my daughter, sort of. She's supposed to tell me these things!

Ranma pulled on Moon's odango-tama, burying her face in his crotch and his cock down her throat. He unloaded with a groan, pumping his sperm straight down her throat. Moon put her hands on his hips and pulled herself back and off his cock—not entirely, just enough that the head of his cock was in her mouth, and she began to suck and swallow as he filled her mouth, moaning happily at the taste.

Finally, when Ranma stopped coming, he pulled out of the blonde's mouth. Moon smirked up at him, before opening her mouth and showing him a mouthful of his sperm. Ranma watched, his cock twitching, as Moon swilled his sperm around in her mouth before swallowing it all with a smile. "Tasty!" she giggled.

"Definitely know where Usa gets it from," Ranma muttered, shaking his head. "Ho—Saturn, you got her wet?"

"Yes~ sensei~," Saturn chirped. She shifted around, grabbed Moon by the ankles, and pulled her legs up and back—far enough that her knees were pressed into her chest and her ass lifted into the air.

"Anal too?!" Moon asked, eyes going wide. When Ranma nodded, she pumped a fist. "Yes! That jerk thought anal was dirty and wouldn't do it!"

"Well, I mean, it is?" Ranma sent her a confused look.

Saturn shook her head. "Part of the senshi magic. I'm surprised you haven't noticed before now. We're clean when we're transformed. So we can do things like anal and it's not actually filthy. Haigeki—the power of rejection. Basically, the ability to reject any imperfections about ourselves. Freckles, wrinkles, gray hair unless it's silver and looks totally cool, or things like dirt, blood, or other nastiness."

"…We usually don't do it transformed," Ranma pointed out.

Saturn shrugged at that. "Usa doesn't care and we usually do it right before a shower anyway."

"Hey~. Stop ignoring mee~ and stick it in!" Moon whined.

Saturn reached down and smacked Moon's left tit, drawing a yelp from the older girl. "Hush, or I'm cutting you off."

"But, but, you can't just," Moon whimpered, gesturing between Ranma, his cock, and her exposed nether regions.

"I can and I will."

"But I'm your queen!"

"This is a rebellion, then. Insurrection," Saturn stuck her tongue out.

Moon pouted. "Off with her—" Ranma pressed his cock against her ass and shoved himself in, all the way to the base. "HEAD~!"

Saturn chuckled darkly as she held Moon's legs in place. Ranma's hips rocked back and forth, quickly picking up the pace and force of his thrusts as he began to hammer the blonde's tight bubble ass, filling her with his ki at the same time to ramp her up to where he normally kept Hotaru—on a hair trigger. Moon's tits bounced on her chest and, seeing his gaze, Saturn reached down and grabbed Moon's fuku top and pulled it up, exposing her small but very perky titties to his hungry gaze.

"Nice," Ranma grunted, watching Moon's tits bounce back and forth.

"AhHHhhHHhh~!" Moon shrieked as Ranma hammered away at her, sending her into a screaming orgasm, with the next feeling like it would be swift on the heels of the first—a never-ending tide or orgasms that threatened to drag her mind out to sea.

"Hmm. She doesn't need her mouth for this," Saturn mused, before lifting herself up and squatting over Moon's face. Lowering herself down, she began grinding her sloppy, cum and grool covered and filled pussy all over Moon's face. Moon immediately started slurping away at Saturn's cream-filled cunt and the younger girl giggled. "Hehehe! She's really good at this. Must get lots of practice with the other senshi." She felt Moon nod beneath her. "Oh, that's a yes."

Humming in thought, Saturn sighed as Moon licked at her slit, the blonde's moans filling her up and feeling amazing. "Ranma…"

"Mm, yeah Saturn," he grunted, tearing his eyes away from Moon's bouncing titties to his girlfriend's beautiful purple eyes.

…When did I start thinking of her as my girlfriend? Damn. I guess we kind of are now, he mused.

Saturn reached up with both hands and wiggled her fingers. Getting the idea, Ranma let go of Moon's thighs and grasped Saturn's hands, their fingers lacing together as the pair of lovers fucked the moon princess. "I know this is a big ask."

"'Kay," the man nodded, biting his lip as Moon clenched around him in another orgasm. A woman's ass coming around his cock was almost an entirely different feeling from her cunt coming around him. Actually, regular sex and anal were both pretty different—different tightness, slickness, and so on. Her pussy coming around his cock was a pulling sensation, while her ass pushed when she came—which made sense, when you thought about it. Either way, both felt amazing and it was kind of hard to concentrate on what Saturn wanted to say when he was dick deep in Moon's ass.

"Mmf… I want to, ah, watch you have sex with the other senshi." Ranma sent her a skeptical look, which dissolved into a look of pleasure a moment later as Moon shifted her hips and wiggled her ass, apparently annoyed at being ignored again. Just to spite her, Ranma pumped her full of his ki and set her off, making her squeal into Saturn's pussy… who in turn was set off by the vibrations, squeezing Ranma's hands as she came on Moon's face. "Ahn~! Tha-that's, mm, it. Suck his sperm out of me," she grunted, shifting her hips back and forth and grinding them into Moon's lips, chin, and nose.

Ranma squeezed her hands back, feeling himself getting closer. "It's a bad idea," he finally said.

Saturn shook her head. "The others are nice, I promise," she sighed out breathily as Moon eased back on her pussy—though, that was probably due to the fact that Ranma was still hammering her 'go' button with ki and she had yet to stop coming, and had simply devolved into moaning as her body shook beneath them. "How about we start with an easy one? Mercury is a sweet, shy girl. You'll love her. Or Venus. She's flirty and fun, very outgoing. Like Chibi-Moon, without the attitude."

"But I like the attitude," Ranma admitted with a grunt.

Saturn shrugged. "Give them a try? For me?"

Ranma sighed, sending her a put upon look. "You're not gonna be satisfied until I'm banging all your friends, are you?"

"Nope!" Saturn chirped happily, giggling.

"I'll think about it."

Leaning forward, Saturn pressed her lips to Ranma's. "For me~? Please~? I~ love~ you~ Ranma~," she murmured against his lips. "Let me make you happy."

The boy blushed, looking away from the intense, loving look in her eyes. "You already do."

"Hehe! Good. Then let me make you more happy. More and more, until you forget about Nerima entirely."

"Maybe," he grumbled, only to find himself pulled into another kiss. Their tongues danced and Saturn stared into his eyes.

Pulling away just enough to rest her forehead against his, she pecked his lips. "Fill Moon's ass up, Ranma. Then, let's go home. Call in sick tomorrow. The three of us can spend the whole night together."

"Gonna get evicted," Ranma muttered, but beyond that, he saw no real reason not to do exactly as she said.

"Come for me~. Come, sensei~. Fill~ her~ up~."

"Nng." Ranma buried his cock in Moon's ass, kissing Saturn again as he did just that.

Saturn chuckled into his mouth as Moon moaned beneath her. When Ranma stopped pumping his seed into Moon's ass, Saturn stood up and helped Ranma to his feet. A bit of magic had her fuku back in place and Ranma began looking for his pants. Bending down, Saturn helped Moon stumble to her own feet. "Come on, Usagi. Unless you want to run around leaking Ranma's sperm from both holes, you need to fix your transformation. At least get your panties back on."

Moon made a little drunk-sounding chuckle, before something flashed beneath her skirt. Saturn checked and found that yes, Moon's panties were back in place. That was good enough for her.

"Come on. You're coming home with us for tonight. Then we're going to skip work and school tomorrow and have fun all day. That's just what you need, right?"

Moon pulled Saturn into a hug, before kissing the younger girl on the lips. "Thanks for understanding."

"You're welcome. Now, let's go. I think, with that lust spell Usa used, we're going to be at this a while before it finally wears off."

"Uh, how long can Ranma last? I don't wanna break him…"

Saturn snorted. "You aren't going to break him. But don't take my word for it," she smiled at her friend and leader.

Ranma joined them a moment later, his pants back in place. Together, the three of them left the park and took to the rooftops.

In a tree, unobserved by the three departing lovers, the black clad form of Black Lady smiled fondly as she watched them go. "You're welcome, mom."

Her expression shifted, ruby red lips pulling into a smirk that spelled trouble for someone. Rubbing her hands together in malicious glee, she hopped down from the tree and disappeared, leaving behind only a giggle.

"Now, what other trouble can I get up to? This is gonna be fun~!"