Dance in Sin City

Disclaimer: I own nothing here, tis a shame, the only thing I own is the plot.

Word of warning, this chapter has a vore scene. It's... Not really disturbing because of how absurd it is.

Oh, and there's a H-scene in this chapter. Just a short one.


Chapter 19

Sighing as she got off of the elevator on her floor, Haruka stumbled back to her shared apartment with Michiru. "That fight took forever." Not being able to use her magic attacks and relying on unarmed combat was tough when her opponent had been a literal slime monster.

Haruka's eyes twitched as she remembered how the thing had dissolved her Senshi outfit, causing her body to be on full display for everyone to ogle. "Glad I finished it though." Since it wasn't a match to KO but to either make the other one submit or to ring them out, Haruka had simply punched a hole in the ring and then flipped the floor over, throwing the slime out of the ring.

Though that had left her covered head-to-toe in slime. Haruka shivered as she recalled how annoying it had been to wash that stuff out after the match. "I'm ho, huh?" She realized that the lights were off, which didn't make sense, even if Michiru was sleeping, she usually left the kitchen light on. After turning the kitchen light on, Haruka frowned in confusion. The whole place was quiet, except for the quiet hum of the refrigerator and other appliances. "Michiru?" She called out as she looked around the apartment to see if Michiru had simply been sleeping somewhere.

After several minutes of looking and not finding anything, Haruka sighed and pulled out her cell phone. "Where are you, Michiru?" She asked herself as she dialed her lover's number.

Haruka felt her worry increasing as Michiru didn't answer. But just before the phone would go to voice mail, the phone was answered. "Michiru?!"

"Huh?" Michiru's voice sounded a little hoarse and hurried. There was a coughing and throat clearing sound heard through the phone. "Sorry about that, dust in my throat. Haruka, what do you want?"

Haruka winced, Michiru didn't sound happy. "Ah, well, you're not at home and..."

"You were supposed to join me for a patrol tonight." Michiru answered and Haruka winced as she remembered that.

"Was I supposed to..?" Haruka grimaced as she could only imagine how angry Michiru was with her, though she took some solace at the fact that the other Senshi wouldn't have as much of a problem with her abandoning her duties to have some fun fighting. "I'm really sorry, I was in the arena and that fight was really long and..."

"It's fine." Michiru said in a tone that had Haruka instantly sweating. It was the tone that all women had to let their significant other know that things weren't okay.

"Listen, Michiru..." Haruka trailed off. "We both have tomorrow off, right? I have one thing to do tomorrow, but that will be around noon. How about we go on a date? You and me?"

"Hmm..." Michiru's voice hummed for a moment. "Fine, but it better be a nice restaurant."

"S-sure." Haruka mentally sighed as it felt like her legs wanted to give out under her. Hanging up the phone, she walked over to the bed and laid on it. "At least she's not too mad." She winced as she thought about the kind of place she would need to take Michiru to to make it up for tonight. "Scratch that, she's pissed."

At least things would get back to normal after that, she hoped.

(-)

Meanwhile...

Michiru smiled as she pressed the call end button on her phone. She looked at the tube in the room and giggled as she put her hand on the lid and looked inside as the real Michiru floated there, seemingly lifeless as a head visor was over her eyes and her skin slowly darkened. "You should only need another day or two to be fully transformed, dear," the fake Michiru said with a grin. "Still..." Her grin disappeared as she frowned softly. "Things are going too well, how in the Hell does Mr. D know what he knows?"

"That's a good question." Dr. Kiryuu said as he walked into the lab to look at the transforming Michiru. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say that he's done this before."

"I mean," the fake Michiru said as she closed her eyes. "Michiru's memories tells me that time travel is possible."

There was a loud slapping sound and the fake Michiru jumped while grabbing her ass. She glared at Dr. Kiryuu, who was rubbing his hand. "Don't say stuff like that. I still don't believe in the whole supernatural stuff. There has to be a logical reason behind everything."

"And the reason you slapped my ass?" The fake Michiru asked with a glare.

"I wanted to know what the ass of a lesbian non-human felt like."

"I used to be human." The fake Michiru protested. "I was brought to this country by the Mexican cartels. And then dumped in the desert. I barely made it to Vegas alive."

Dr. Kiryuu gave her a cool look. "All the more reason to not care, my dear. From what I know, you were still homeless and have no family back in your native country."

The fake Michiru bit her lip lightly. "Well, be that as it may, you didn't feel my ass, you felt Michiru Kaioh's ass and she's still..."

"Not human." Dr. Kiryuu said with a cool look on his face. "If she was, I wouldn't be able to do experiments on her like I am going to do to the one known as Rei Hino tomorrow. My experiments are ready and Murasaki's been quite..." A smirk came to his face, "compliant in helping me."

"I can't imagine why." The fake Michiru said as she turned around and walked off, waving at Dr. Kiryuu. "I have to get ready for a date." As she walked to the elevator, she paused as she saw Ingrid standing there. "What are you doing here?"

"Melinoe wanted me to give you something." Ingrid said as she pulled out a white rectangular box. "This item's been enchanted so that it has a small hypnotic effect." She handed the box to the fake Michiru, who opened it up and looked inside, her eyes widening. Ingrid nodded to her. "If you can get Sailor Uranus to touch it while she's in her human form, it should start to affect her. The effect will be even stronger if any of her body fluids touch it."

The fake Michiru nodded and grinned. "Just HOW did all of you come up with something like this?" She asked while closing the box.

"Something about a woman from another world with maroon-colored hair giving them the data they needed to make this work." Ingrid shrugged and then walked into the elevator, which the fake Michiru followed after her.

(-)

The next day...

"So this is where that scientist is meeting you?" Sailor Uranus asked and Alma nodded. The two were in front of a place called the "Life Science Anatomical" building.

"Donate your body to science." Alma read as she looked at a sign near the front door. "...Well, if you wanted to specialize in cloning, this would be a place to do it." She shrugged and the two of them walked inside. They walked up to a receptionist, who looked up and smiled at them.

"Well, hello!" The receptionist was a cute brunette with short hair and wore glasses. "Can I help you with something? Are you here to volunteer your body to the cause of furthering our understanding of the human body to fight off all sorts of diseases?" She blinked at the flabbergasted look that Alma gave her. "What?"

"...I thought this place was for cloning?" Alma said and fidgeted. "Did I get the wrong address?" Uranus gave her an annoyed look and Alma shook her head. "I swear! This was the address that I was..."

"OH!" The receptionist's eyes widened. "You're here for THAT?! Why didn't you say so?" She smiled and picked up the phone and pushed a button on it. "Hello, Sara? Yes, I'm fine. No, you didn't get cleared to make exploding popcorn. You have someone here for an appointment. Yes, that's what she looks like. She has an extra person. Okay? Okay." The receptionist hung up the phone and smiled at Alma and Uranus. "Sara will be right up and with you."

"...Exploding popcorn?" Both Alma and Sailor Uranus asked at the same time.

"She wanted to experiment on self-popping popcorn." The receptionist told them. "The first batch she demonstrated exploded, blowing up the stage, leaving her naked and the rest of the arena was covered in enough popcorn that it took us weeks to clean it up."

Uranus had a look on her face that could only be described as disturbed. Though a sudden image of Rei using a bag of exploding popcorn to prank Usagi, while Usagi did the same to Rei which would lead to the whole Hiawatha Shrine being covered in popcorn suddenly entered into her head. She had no idea why her mental image of Rei and Usagi had them looking like Funko Pops all of a sudden, but it was a hilarious mental image and it was taking all of her willpower to not suddenly start laughing.

A ding was heard before the sound of a door opened up and then suddenly the sounds of rapid foot falls caught Alma and Uranus's attention as a short and petite girl, who looked like she was fourteen or fifteen, ran towards them. She was wearing a biker shorts and a long-sleeved black shirt with a green sleeveless robe that was loosely tied around the waist. The girl had green eyes and long, black hair that easily reached down to her knees. On her head was an over-sized cap. "Oh my gosh! You're here!" The girl tripped over something and let out a yell as she crashed onto the floor and slid until she came to a stop in front of Alma and Uranus. "Oww..." She put her hands on the floor and pushed herself to her feet. "Dang it! Why haven't we fixed that tile yet?!"

"Sara, you're the only person who trips over it." The receptionist said with a small smile. "Don't worry about her, she's fine."

"BAH!" Sara grumbled and smiled, despite the red mark on her face. "You're Alma? We talked over the phone before." She pointed at Alma, who nodded. "Woooow!" Her eyes sparkled as she grabbed Alma's hands. "You're prettier in person than your picture showed!"

"Thanks." Alma smiled.

"Um," Sailor Uranus gave the girl a look. "I hate to ask..."

"I'm twenty-five if you think I'm too young to be here." Sara told Uranus and winked at her. "I know that I'm short..." She trailed off and sweat-dropped heavily. "Even compared to pre-teen girls." She groused and turned around before motioning for them to follow after her.

The three got onto the elevator and Sara pushed an upper floor button and smiled at Alma. "So, can I see it?" Her eyes sparkled while Alma looked confused. "Your tail. I want to see it."

"Oh!" Alma laughed as her tail slid out from under her clothes. She blushed softly as Sara let out a squeal and hugged it. "Hey!" She lifted her tail up and wrapped it around Sara as she lifted the girl up to look her eye-to-eye. "Do realize that I'm VERY hungry right now and it's taking a LOT of effort to not eat you."

Sara just smiled at her. "I wouldn't mind." Both Alma and Uranus gave her a weird look as the door dinged and opened up to reveal another Sara, who was the same height, but wearing a white lab coat over a pair of black pants and a gray tube-top over her small chest. That and the bandanna she was wearing over her head.

"Sorry about that." The Sara in a lab coat smiled at them. "I was going to come and greet you myself, but my clone decided to get ahead of me when I got wrapped up in the phone line." She sighed and shook her head. "So, if you let my clone go, I'll explain everything."

Alma put the Sara in her tail down and that Sara ran over to the one in the lab coat. "So, you managed to make a clone of yourself and she ran down to greet us?"

"Well, I have to make sure that she worked properly." Sara said while the clone started to strip out of her clothes. "Now, I hope you don't mind, I need to put some sensors on my clone's body."

"Uh..." Uranus looked at how thrilled the clone looked while the original Sara started to pull out some small sensors and put them over the clone's exposed neck, the top of her forehead, one over each breast, one over the clone's navel and crotch and then on the knees and one on each of the bottom of her feet before going behind her clone and putting sensors on the back of her calf muscles, then on her thighs, one on each butt-cheek, in the middle of her lower back and finally on her shoulders. "Are you... Okay with this?"

The clone turned to look at Uranus and grinned. "That's why I was created, silly! I was created to be eaten. Oh!" She pulled off her hat, revealing two cat ears, which twitched. "Ah, that's better." A previously un-noticed tail that was wrapped around her waist came unwrapped and twitched a few times.

Sara facepalmed at the looks she got and took off her bandanna, revealing her own cat ears. "I'm a Nekomatta. Anyway, the sensors on her body is so that I know exactly how much pressure your tail exerts on a body, the one on her forehead will record what she's seeing, since you need to eat her face-first." She walked over to where a laptop was and turned it to face them. "Not only that, but these things will also record the feeling of being digested. The amount of pain that my clone will be feeling and then how it feels to be consumed entirely."

"Just so you know, I'll dissolve even those sensors." Alma told her and Sara nodded. "Damn, you're cute." She said as she turned to the clone, who was smiling and fidgeting. "Alright," the end her tail opened up and the clone looked up as it came down on her head, engulfing her.

"Hey..." Uranus leaned over to Sara, who was watching while blushing and grinning. "Are you okay with her eating.. Well, you?"

"Are you kidding?!" Sara let out an excited yell as she watched Alma's tail lift her clone up and flip her upside down so gravity could do the work for her. "I'm a vorephile!" Both Alma and Uranus gave her shocked looks. Sara was grinning and squirming. "It's so good. I got addicted to it when I was a kid when I saw that anime where the giant bug man swallowed those two cyborgs to become stronger. And then there was that Power Rangers episode where almost everyone got eaten by a giant frog monster."

"Well, I kind of..." Alma smiled as she moved her tail so that Sara's clone's ass was in front of her face. The rest of Sara's clone was completely hidden in the tail. "I want to do this." She said before licking her index finger and then pushing it into the clone's anus, getting a muffled squeal from the clone. Alma added a second finger and pumped them in and out of the clone's ass, causing muffled groans to be heard.

"Hey!" Sara pouted. "If you wanted to do that with me, just say so, but if that sensor gets too wet, it'll..." She looked at the sensor that had been on her clone's crotch that was now hanging loosely due to the pubic hairs it was connected to. "Great, I won't..." Suddenly Alma moved the tail so that she could lick and slurp at the clone's wet pussy while fingering the clone's asshole. "...Or keep doing that."

Uranus just shook her head and looked away, disturbed by what she was seeing before she realized something. "Wait, are you recording this?"

"Of course I am." Sara answered the Senshi. "I want to watch this when I get home and masturbate to it." She giggled at the look she got. "While I'm a vorephile, I don't want to die. I plan on using the data I'm going to get from this, even if it's somewhat incomplete..." She blushed hard as she saw her clone let out a muffled scream as she came hard, which caused her clone's pussy fluids splashing Alma in the face. Alma cleaned the clone's pussy off and pulled her fingers out of the clone's ass before licking her face and then sucking on her fingers. "Thanks, I was thirsty." She grinned before her eyes gleamed and then the clone was sucked into Alma's tail completely. Both Uranus and Sara watched as an outline of the clone's body got closer and closer to Alma's body before hitting her in the back and Alma had a look of pure joy on her face as the clone disappeared into her stomach, which caused it to balloon up and out. "Oooooh!" She trembled and fell to her knees. "So good." Tears were falling out of her eyes as she rubbed her engorged stomach. "So full."

"Could you digest slowly for the next twenty or so minutes?" Sara asked as she looked at the data on the laptop, her face in a full grin. "I the sensors are showing me the inside of your stomach since I put small lights on them." She was panting hard as images not only showed the insides of Alma's stomach, but also the acid in it and there was some muffled cries of pain and pleasure from Alma's stomach. "Oh, look at how that acid is causing the skin and muscles to start melting." Sara was panting while she grinned at the data. "Just a few more minutes."

"I hope you don't expect me to hold this for too much longer!" Alma complained. "It starts to hurt after a few minutes."

"Just a little more data." Sara said as she tapped on the keyboard rapidly. "Just a bit... Okay! Done!" She gave Alma a thumbs up and Alma sighed before closing her eyes and her stomach suddenly crushed inwards as she instantly digested the body inside of her. "That was so..." She was interrupted as Alma let out a large burp that caused the room to shake slightly. "Wow."

"Ahhh..." Alma flopped onto her back, a look of relief on her face. "That was sooo good!"

"This'll make the VR program I'm working on even better!" Sara cheered. "Thank you, miss Alma! This was a test run, there will be more clones of me ready to go in a couple of weeks."

"VR program?" Sailor Uranus asked and Sara nodded.

"There are vorephiles like me all over the world!" Sara cheered with her arms outstretched. "This program can help them all live their greatest desire! The desire to get eaten! All without dying!" She coughed into her fist as both Uranus and Alma gave her weird looks. "Anyway, you're probably wondering why I got into cloning in the first place, huh?" Both of them nodded and Sara laughed while rubbing the back of her head. "Believe it or not, it wasn't to watch myself get eaten, that's just a fun benefit." Seeing as they didn't laugh, she continued. "Anyway, as you can see, I'm short. Legally, I'm a dwarf. And this place that we're at is where you donate your dead body to science so they can study it and work on making cures for diseases and what-not. So, instead of waiting, why not donate a cloned body that they can experiment on and not feel guilty about torturing?"

"That's... Horrible." Uranus said and Sara shook her head.

"Well, if it makes you feel better, clones that are rapidly aged up only last a few days at most before their bodies break down and they die." She had a somber look on her face as she thought to some of the clones she had seen and worked on. "Even if you had a male clone for the purposes of breeding, it's impossible as the clone is sterile. Even if you slow aged your clones, they end up being sterile." She shrugged as she deemed it irrelevant. "Though a male clone can still get it up and even ejaculate, it's completely dead sperm. Anyway, I thought it would be good to clone people who have bad diseases or birth defects to see if there was a way to fix the problem in the future."

"Well, at least that's a noble goal." Alma said with a smile.

"And then I realized something!" Sara's eyes started to gleam. "What if we could create perfect clones of people and transfer our consciousness from our current body into the clone?"

"That's some supervillain level thinking right there." Alma pointed out and Sara shook her head.

"No! Think about it! People who had to get their legs amputated or have to live in bodies that can't even walk or have severe and uncurable cancer or AIDS? They can just transfer their minds into a new body. It's like transferring save data from one computer to another." Sara sighed and her shoulders slumped. "I know that it's ripe for abuse, but the pros have to outweigh the cons in this case, right?"

"That's beyond my ability." Sailor Uranus told her. "I'm a warrior. You need something dead, stabbed or beaten, I can do that. What you're talking about is more philosophical and I know a few people who could discuss it and even come up with solutions to your problem."

"Thanks." Sara smiled at Uranus. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm REALLY horny right now and..." She was pounced on by Alma. "Bwah?!"

Alma's tail flicked from side to side behind her as she made her clothes disappear. "I can help with that."

"And that's my cue to leave." Sailor Uranus said as she turned and walked away. "Just don't eat her, Alma."

"Well, I promise to eat her out at least." Alma laughed as she waved goodbye to Uranus.

(-)

After getting outside of the building, Uranus rubbed the back of her head and let out a small groan. "I really have no idea how to feel about all of that."

At least it seemed like Alma had been sincere about everything when Uranus had confronted her earlier. She jumped to the roof and took off back to her apartment to get ready for her dinner date with Michiru.

(-)

Meanwhile...

A screen popped up with the dog avatar on it. "Ah, good." The avatar said while looking around. "You're all here."

"Mr. D," Melinoe said softly, "are we finally ready?"

"Everyone is healed, yes?" Mr. D said and the others nodded. "The clone that we've been working on will be finished in two days. It's time to make our moves now."

Oboro, who had a freshly healed face and jaw, just grinned at the thought of fighting again.

"I just thought of one major flaw in your plans." Edwin Black said as he gave the avatar a flat stare. "The Time Witch and Sailor Moon herself are the two strongest Senshi here. And if Sailor Saturn were to hear about this, there's nothing we can do to stop them."

The door to the room opened, revealing a fair-skinned woman who was slightly shorter than Melinoe who was wearing casual clothing. What caught everyone's attention was her long, silver-colored hair, red eyes and the symbol on her forehead. "Please," she said with a small smile. "Leave Sailor Pluto to me."

"You're..." Melinoe gasped as she stared at the person. "You're the mysterious backer?"

"Indeed." The woman said with a smile. "Satanael, it should be okay, right?"

The Fallen Angel shrugged as he looked the woman over. "I have no problem with it, but how did I not sense you before?"

The woman just smiled while closing her eyes. "A woman needs to have secrets."

"Very well," Mr. D said while his avatar nodded, "you can handle the Time Witch. As for Sailor Moon, she would never let anything permanently happen to her friends if she could help it. That said, don't use strong-arm tactics on her, she will resist. You're a Vampire, use your charms."

"Very well." Edwin Black said with a nod. "Then let's do this."

End Chapter 19


Next chapter is a half-chapter lemon that you can skip, though there is some moments that are important to the plot in it.