The Power of Venus and the Coming of the Last Sailor Slut

Unending BE - episode 7523

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Venus/Rick smiled lovingly, slowly stroking hir cock, as shi watched hir cum work its changes on the prone forms of Jupiter and Mercury. Their cloth neck chokers were replaced by gold chains, identical to the one around hir own throat but with one important addition - one end of a long chain were attached to them, the other end was, of course, in hir hand.

Venus pulls the unconscious duo towards her for a closer look. Mercury's fingernails are now jet black and sharp, almost like claws. Her nipples have also darkened to nearly the same shade. Jupiter however, appears nearly unchanged save that her clit has grown longer and thicker.

Meanwhile, Rick's mom, Martha arrives home from her daily aerobics class. Dropping the damp towels in the hamper she catches sight of her white leotard clad figure in the full length mirror. Eyeing herself critically she mutters, "Not bad for a 40 year-old mother of three." She spends a few minutes twists back in forth trying to see her trim athletic body from all possible angles. "No sag in the buns; but, I wish I say the same about these, though" She sighs wearily as she lightly lifts her C cup breasts. "Oh, well. That's life, I guess."

"Maybe I should give Carol a call. She wasn't at class today and that's not like her to miss a session."

 She begins to walk towards the phone in the kitchen when, at the top of the stairs, she hears what sounds like moan coming from a basement. A bit curious, she decides to investigate.

The sight that greets her was unexpected, to say the least. A blonde dressed in little more than gold chains lay reclined between the spread legs of the largest redhead Martha had ever seen. The redhead's eyes were closed as the blonde, her head cushioned by one of the redhead's massive breasts sucked on the blood red nipple of the other. Between the blonde's spread legs knelt a blue-haired woman dressed in a tighter than skin tight black leather corset and nothing else. The Blue hair woman was busy sucking on the blonde's 12" cock which was obviously real. She was also using her hands with their long black fingernails to alternately fondle the blonde's large balls or plumb the depths of the willing slit below. Gold chains run from the redhead's and blue haired women's throats to the blonde's hands. All three are obviously enjoying themselves and the smell of sex was heavy in the air.

Stunned and a bit frightened by the sight before her Martha runs back upstairs to the phone and dials the first number that comes to mind, Carol's. After several rings it is answered.

"Hello?" Carol/Serenity answers, somewhat annoyed. The training/punishment of her daughter had just started to get interesting.

"Carol," Martha stammers, "There's three freakish looking woman in my basement. What should I do? One looks big enough to break me in two, the second looks like something out of a S&M club, a nasty one and the third! The third one has a cock and it's the biggest one I've ever seen!" "It's even worse," she says, dropping her voice to a whisper," they're fucking."

Carol/Queen Serenity smiles. "So Jupiter and Mercury have found Venus. In that case…" She thinks.

"Martha, I want you to listen closely." Queen Serenity says as she uses Jim's computer to pull up an image. "Are you?"

"Ye-- Yes!" Martha replies hysterically.

"Good." Serenity then uses the phone handset to press the "Y" key.

Martha dropped the phone with a gasp as she feels a strong shock from the phone. A sudden tightness spread across her chest. Glancing down she see the outlines of her nipples are clearly visible through her leotard.

They looked, different, almost as if they were longer and thicker than normal. Then, the feeling of tightness returned even stronger than before and she watched, stunned, as the fabric of the leotard stretched to cover her nipples as they grew to be nearly 3" long and 1/2" in diameter. When the growth spurt ends, they look like double length rolls of quarters pressed against the curve of her breasts by the taut white lycra. In disbelief, she tentatively squeezed one and let out a loud moan, the resulting wave of pleasure was almost more than she could stand.

Unable to stop herself, she continued to massage the nipples; which, under her ministrations, grew even longer until they reached a length of nearly 5 inches. Then, her breasts began to swell as well. First to D cups, then DD, E, EE. Larger and larger they grew. Until, finally, the thin fabric of the leotard could stand no more. With a loud ripping noise it split down the middle and Martha's breasts, now larger than HH cup, spilled free like a pair of ripe fruit.

Martha increased the intensity of her massaging. She squeezed, slapped, pulled and even twisted the darkening nipples in an effort to increase her pleasure. Her efforts were rewarded by the strongest orgasm yet as a thick stream of milk shot out onto the kitchen floor, landing in a puddle just in front of the family's two cats who, drawn by the Martha's loud moans, had just come to investigate. Intrigued by the rich smell, the cats began to lap up the milk, gradually working their way towards Martha's prone form.

Now concerned only with increasing her own pleasure, Martha contorts herself until she is able to suck on first one and then both nipples. Greedily gorging on her own rich milk, she is oblivious to the changes it makes. Her hips grow wider and the fabric there becomes a thong, revealing two full, perfect, tight ass cheeks. A red micro-skirt, long enough to (barely) hide the top curves of those full cheeks materializes at her waist, on her back a large purple bow hangs just above it. Martha's chest begins to lengthen, stretching the fabric of the leotard even tighter causing it to split further. Martha's hands begin to unconsciously stroke and squeeze the new flat expanse below her breasts. Two small mounds form in response.

Meanwhile the two cats reach the moaning figure. Desperate for more of the wonderful milk they begin to lick Martha's milk covered skin. The feeling of their rough tongues on her hyper sensitive skin causes her to shiver in pleasure. After several minutes of licking they find the two lower nipples which have begun to ooze milk. Greedily they latch on and begin to vigorously suck. Martha almost passes out for the resulting feeling and pets them to encourage their efforts. The mounds begin to swell under their tender attentions until they soon equal the first pair in size.

A golden tiara with a red gem appears on Martha's forehead and her hair darkens to raven black. A red leather choker, matching stiletto heels and a purple bow, magical suspended between the two pairs of breasts, materialize. Martha's transformation into Sailor Milk Slut Mars is complete.

Mars, unlike Martha, knew exactly what to do with the three Sailor Sluts in the basement. Standing, she cradles the two cats as they continue to suck on her lower breasts and then walks down the stairs. Her pussy begins to drip in anticipation of what was to come. She arrives just in time to see Jupiter, who is driving her engorged clit in and out of Mercury's now willing ass and Venus (who she now knows used to be her son Ricky), pull hir massive member out of Mercury's mouth, spraying cum over all. Mercury, desperate for more, lunges for the still spurting member.

"I always though both Sharon and Mercury were too full of themselves." Martha/Mars thinks, pausing still unobserved in the doorway. "It's only fitting that she's now full of everyone else."

Chuckling at the sight of the proud, sadistic Mercury begging for more, Mars strides into the room; proudly thrusting her four breasted chest before her.

"Hello, my fellow Sailor Sluts, it's time…"

  1. *"…to return to the Queen."
  2. "… for you to have some more of the Royal Lunar Milk."
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