Some people thought that Sailor Pluto was all-knowing, that by using the Time Gates she could watch past, present and future like others could see a show on the television. Of course that was nonsense. They were the Time Gates, not the Time Soap Opera or anything like that. In truth, she more than anyone had to live with limitations given by her duty. For one, she could only rarely leave the gates, for letting them be without protection would be a incredible danger.
What this meant was that outside of a serious threat to the Solar system she would rarely have the chance to go outside and so to say “meet people and have fun”. Oh to be sure, no one stopped her from leaving and taking some time off. The queen would likely welcome her getting some rest, but she wasn’t the sort to just do that on a whim. It wasn’t that bad, some would envy her almost slothful lifestyle in honesty.
The only problem were her tits. Oh, she liked them just fine, huge, sensitive and perfectly round. They were the epitome of beauty. But while she couldn’t deny their greatness, they were also the one thing that sometimes made her consider leaving for just a bit. Just go, have some fun, find a nice guy or girl and use these tits to rock their world while turning all the boredom of the days past into pleasure. But she held back, most of the time at least.
Whenever things got too much for her, historians tended to record a strange seemingly spontaneous orgy in some location of the world.
That was when she noticed the king himself stepping towards her for some reason and once again she couldn’t help but appreciate his appearance. Oh, there was no romantic feeling or anything, he was the Queen’s after all. But a girl can look. He had grown into quite the attractive man over the years after all. She bowed, more out of respect than because it was demanded of her.
But then she saw his face, which showed nothing but sadness and pain. What she heard next broke her calmness like nothing had done for centuries.
The silver crystal vanished together with the daughter of the royal couple, the Queen cocooned in a protective shell after a bombardment of terrorists. The Senshi similarly weakened thanks to the loss of their leader and untold lives in stasis due to such a meaningless acts. All just because these mad cultists believed that the long life of the residents of the moon was a crime against some kind of divine will.
Both herself and the king were so distracted by the conversation that was going on that neither noticed a certain pink-haired girl grabbing one of the time keys. They also did not see as the same girl quickly vanished throughout the confines of time and space.
Earlier we stated that the time time gates were you know, gates. The biggest drawback of this was that well, you had to walk to your destination. It may sound rather strange, the idea of literally strolling into another age.
Now we find the earlier mentioned petite girl with a rather unique unique hairstyle wandering through the strange emptiness that lies beyond the gate. While she possessed the key to the gate and thus was in no danger of vanishing between the eons, it was still a rather daunting prospect. To navigate this eternity of time and space that is.
But Lady Usagi (Who had been given the same name as her mother) wasn’t willing to give up.
The exit had vanished pretty much immediately, so it wasn’t like she could turn back anyway.
“Hello? Is there anyone who can give me directions?” She called out into the nothingness. It was a rather silly idea, that anyone would hear her, here in the gap between moment and eternity.
So it actually came as a surprise when the earth (Or whatever this strange black stuff was) below her opened up and she fell into the suddenly there hole.
*Scene Break*
Imagine a boy with short snow white hair and red eyes whose face seems to be stuck in a perpetual frown. Then imagine a small girl with brown hair and brown eyes who appears to be trying her very best to be as enthusiastic and positive as the former is negative. Now add a third member to this group who appears to be an older version of the girl mentioned before, except for the fact that her smile had a slight hint of madness to it. These three were currently in a park, sitting under a few trees without a care.
For the most part at least.
“Noooo! Says Misaka as Misaka sees the life of her beloved Bulbasaur go out. You cannot give up says Misaka as Misaka cheers.” This was Last Order, the administrator of the Misaka network, thus the sort-of leader of a force of over 9000 girls with military grade gear.
“Huhuhu it is your own fault for thinking that stupid plant thing could beat this Misaka’s fire dinosaur.” And this was Worst, a dangerous assassin sent after the boy of their strange group, who had in turn been defeated and rehabilitated, or at least stopped her from blowing herself up.
“Why… why did I let them talk me into buying them these things?” Accelerator, the Nr. 1 Esper of Academy City asked to no one in specific.
“Because you are weak to cute girls, especially the small ones, pervert!” Said the older among the two girls to him. Accelerator scowled at the obvious insult.
“Fuck you bitch.” He answered without a moment’s of hesitation.
Last Order looked back and forth between the two who had once again started to fight. It was almost a habit by now.
“See, he admits what he wants!” Misaka Worst countered with a smirk appearing on her face. This only managed to rile up the albino Esper even more and they would have likely started a big scene in the next minute.
Then Accelerator noticed a shadow above him and looked up towards a pink blob falling down from the sky.
He didn’t have the time to dodge as the body was immediately upon him and he felt something very soft crashing into his head. For a moment he was strangely at ease, like all of his thoughts were being sucked away into a pleasant place, then a there was something like a popping sound and the unknown bounced away, leaving him to crash onto the grass.
Misaka Worst had started laughing right as the mysterious pink cannonball had hit Accelerator. This led to her getting a mouthful of something round and soft as the unknown bounced off the white-haired boy, made a turn and hit her into the front.
Suddenly Misaka Worst wasn’t laughing. Not thinking either.
She was just sort of lying on her back with the feeling of something in her mouth. She hadn’t even noticed that she had stopped the bouncing attacker, who turned out to be a girl with pink hair that had been the most visible about her during her rapid movement.
But that had changed, the most visible, the only truly important part was this pair of breasts… boobs… chest… no Tits! Incredible, awesomely huge and mind-boggling tits that were still jiggling from the earlier crash. They were all that Misaka could really think about right now, even her much vaunted sarcasm didn’t give her any ideas. Her mouth opened a little more, then closed as she put some pressure against these wonderful tits. Even covered by some kind of sailor fuku as they were, they still shook her everything to the core.
“Uwahuuu…” Came the shaken sound from the girl above her, but Worst gave it no mind as she put her now rather limited brain capacity to the question of how much of these tits she could stuff into her mouth.
“Not enough” Her nearly empty brain answered before returning to the task of taking in the glory of these glorious mammaries. It was a difficult but very rewarding job.
“Where am I now?” Asked the stranger while lifting herself up from the ground. With an audible ‘pop’, the oh so wonderful tit escaped the brunette. Worst felt a whine slip out between her lips even as her hands grasped for the priceless treasures that were now dangling above her.
Usagi Small Lady Serenity slowly got up from her position while trying to ignore the tenderness of her chest. Uhhh one moment she had been wandering the pathways between time, then the next she dropped in here. Actually, did it count as time going by if she travelled into the past? Uhhh, better ignore that, it would only lead to headaches.
In hindsight, it was probably good that her tits cushioned her fall, that could have hurt a good bit more otherwise. The pinkette looked down at the girl below her, a brunette with orange eyes. She was wearing a... dress of some sort? It wasn’t a type of clothing she knew, though it was kind of pretty. She looked further up and couldn’t help but feel weird when she saw the other girl’s chest. They were just so small! She had heard of it in history lessons, but it was still so strange to see someone with a teenage body without tits bigger than melons.
And yeah, that girl had a bad case of ”This is your brain on tits”.
Usagi wasn’t sure to feel proud or to be embarrassed by this, so she just turned around towards the other people present.
There was a boy with snow white hair who, just like her, was slowly getting up from a lying position. Uh, right she must have hit him during her crash down. Usagi was about to apologize when she noticed the huge goofy grin that seemed glued to the male’s face. Alright, maybe there was no need to apologize at all.
“Why are you smiling like that asks Misaka in confusion as Misaka worries if Accelerator hit his head too hard.”
The pinkette turned towards the third person who had seen her unfortunate entrance. It was a small girl with brown hair. Of course Usagi herself had the misfortune of not being much bigger than her. She really hated that she was so small, only for that reason she hadn’t been given a pair of rocking tits until recently. She couldn’t stand it how everyone said that they were worried about how it would interact with her growth rate.
Last Order turned from Accelerator towards the strange girl that had fallen from the sky. The pink-haired lady was scowling rather unfriendly though. She wore something vaguely like a blue school uniform, but her top was way too small. The ribbon on it was barely keeping the whole thing together and even from her equal position Last Order could see a lot of cleavage. Accelerator probably had an even better view from above.
Never before had the clone seen such pristine skin, such incredible curves that melted together into a perfect whole. And she was only seeing so little of it. She tried to look away to ask Accelerator to lift her up so she could get a better look, but found her gaze stuck to the other girl’s cleavage.
“Why cannot I look away asks Misaka in confusion as Misaka cannot help but admire the way the pink girl’s chest moves whenever she takes a breath.”
Princess Usagi was meanwhile pondering on what she should do. She had to find the legendary Sailor Moon and get her to give her the silver crystal. It was the only way to fix the mess that was back home. But there was one problem. She had no clue where Sailor Moon was or how to find her, that plus she had no place to sleep or anything in case it took longer than a day to find her target.
Well, there was no real other way. She needed a headquarter and some local guides unless she wanted to run around blind. Usagi frowned, but there was really no alternative. Finally she started to undo the ribbon holding her top together. She barely needed to do anything before the piece of cloth slipped apart like a rubber band. Her tits flopped out from their containers happily, jiggling in the fresh air that embraced them.
“Feel free to take a closer look, maybe you will find out what is so fascinating about my big, round, juicy tits.” The princess said while grabbing her breasts from the sides and squeezing them together, then letting them go to jiggle on their own.
Last Order opened her mouth at the sight of such incredible tits. They were like nothing she had ever seen in her life. These two glorious spheres were like pieces of art, like beauty incarnate in the form of tits. The image of these wonderful pieces of female biology was immediately burned into her mind. And without her consciously noticing, the image was transferred from her into every member of the Misaka Network.
All over the world, 9969 girls stopped doing whatever they were doing as the image of perfect tits seeped into their minds.
“Yes, look at my titties, look as they jiggle and wiggle, aren’t they big and soft, so big that they just suck out all of your thoughts. So soft that they make you want to lie between them and let go of your will.”
Last Order’s tongue lolled out and Accelerator was just sort of standing there with the biggest grin possible. Normally his smiles were sadistic or at times even outright cruel, but now there was nothing but perverted satisfaction visible on his face. Usagi rolled her eyes, then grabbed Misaka Worst and pulled her from where she was still lying, arms extended in the air in hopes of catching something that wasn’t there. After she stood again, the pinkette pushed the taller female to her other victims. No point in titnotizing two of them, then having to start again with the third.
Once again she grabbed her awesome rack, enjoying the sensation of her hands massaging her own titflesh for a moment before getting back to business.
“Now feel the last bit of your will fade away and get sucked between these perfect tits.” She continued her earlier speech. The girl waited for a moment, looking for any signs of resistance. But no, all three of them were totally gone, lost between left and right tit.
In other parts of the world, the various Sisters had started blushing, their breathing going fast and feeling hot in a manner that none of them had ever experienced.
“Alright, first thing first. I want you all to tell me your names.” When she looked from one of them to the other, they all answered with names that were… very strange. Who calls their ch1ld Accelerator? Or Last Order? Worst…
Maybe it was a thing with the time difference? Could it be that these were normal names in this time and she just didn’t know? Whatever, it didn’t matter anyway.
“Now, tell me everything you know of Sailor Moon.” She continued, hoping that maybe they knew something useful.
“Never heard of her.” Answered the white haired boy.
“Neither, exclaims Misaka as Misaka thinks about tits. Wonderful bouncy perfect tits that make Misaka feel jealous and aroused at once.” Added Last Order, and wasn’t that girl unusually descriptive? Most people could barely form more words than absolutely necessary when under titnosis. "Tiiiiits, Misaka droned internally, lost in a bountiful ocean of pink flesh."
Small Lady twitched at that, maybe she had gotten some sort of natural genius with incredible willpower? Regardless, she seemed to be down so it wasn’t like it was a problem. Someone with a bit more of their brain still working was better than someone who was totally drowning in tits anyway.
"Misaka stopped thinking as she began to drown in tiiiiiits!"
Alright, better leave whatever was going on with that girl be and all. She barely noted as Misaka Worst gave her own negative to knowing anything of Sailor Moon. Damn, she had hoped one of them knew at least something.
Right, couldn’t be helped. She still had to go on, too much depended on her and her tits!
“If you learn anything about Sailor Moon or any of the Sailor Senshi, I want you to inform me as fast as possible.” Then she paused as a wave of pleasure washed over her. Ughhh she wasn’t used to this yet, even though she had read and been told of it so many times.
“Alright, I want you to understand some rules. First, from now on you three will think of everything I say or do as normal. If I strip and show off my tits, you won’t be shocked even if you don’t get titnotized.” She paused before continuing. “You two” She pointed at the older girl and boy among their group. “will take me in and give me food, shelter and everything else I need. You will think of me like a younger sister and you.” She pointed at Last Order “will think of me like a big sister. No matter what sort of contradictions may appear to these orders, you will keep believing them for as long as I stay in this land.”
When she completed the set of commands, Usagi felt even more pleasure washing over her. The girl moaned loudly and grabbed hold of her tits, which somehow caused her audience to become even more attentive. Even though that really should be impossible. The petite girl sighed and bit her lower lip to keep from screaming.
Even the stories from her mother’s guardians didn’t prepare her for this. It was incredible and she could totally buy the stories about it being addicting. Damn, she would have to be careful to not overuse this since she didn’t have take anything with her to counter this from the 30th century. She’d heard stories about girls getting so addicted to the pleasure that they ended up enslaving themselves to their own tits.
Of course she wouldn’t end up like that though! She wasn’t some random girl who had stumbled into getting perfect tits. She was the only ch1ld of Queen Serenity and King Endymion. Right, there was no way she would fall to something like a tit-addiction as long as she didn’t do anything stupid.
Naturally, she had no idea what was yet to come.
When she finally managed to calm down enough to continue her session, the princess once again grabbed her tits and mashed them together.
“Hmmm.. when I snap my finger you will wake up from your trance. The three of you won’t remember being titnotized and think I had been part of this meeting all along.” A whimper escaped the pinkettes mouth as a finger came especially close to one of her nipples. Uhhh, she couldn’t believe how sensitive they have become.
“Before that though.. hmmm yeah, when you hear the phrase ‘bountiful booby obedience’, you will follow the next command you are given. You will think it was your own idea and not question this at all.” The pinkette paused for a moment, enjoying the feeling of hotness burning through her chests and how her hard nipples felt in the breeze. This feeling was so great, she almost wanted to share it with the other two girls. She had them under control anyway… maybe later… for now she would have to think about this. But still, she could probably give them at least something.
“And finally, for the girls among you, your chest will start growing.” Usagi took hold of her nipples and barely stopped from moaning as she twirled them. “Hmmm… yes they will start growing until all of you have big bouncy breasts. Not as big as mine, but still full and sensitive. Uhhh.. it will take some time, but it will happen.” As this final command was spoken, small Lady moaned loudly.
“Tits, tits, we will have tits, screams Misaka as Misaka imagines herself with a huge rack.!”
Okay, this was getting just a little silly if she was honest. The girl from the 30th century collected her ribbon and reluctantly hid her chest again. She would need to get some better clothes if she was honest. These were for when she had still been flat as a board. Maybe she could borrow some from Worst?
Regardless, after becoming decent again, Usagi snapped her finger and finally Last Order’s rant ended as the small brunette blinked and shook her head. Accelerator stopped grinning like an idiot and returned to his normal scowl of annoyance and Misaka Worst ended her occasional moaning in exchange for stretching her back.
“Ah, you have to help Misaka win the next duel exclaims Misaka as Misaka hugs her big sister.” Small Lady blinked at the sudden 180 from tit crazy girl to cheerful kid. Well, Last Order did get a little glassy eyed when she hugged the princess, but that stopped a few moments after she let go.
Accelerator was starting to complain about ‘these brats and their enthusiasm’ and out of the corner of her eyes, Usagi saw Misaka Worst making a snide remark about Last Order’s intelligence and strategical skills. Maybe she shouldn’t have made them think of her as family? Still, she couldn’t help but like the warm feeling a hug left on her.
*Scene Break*
In a certain area of eastern Russia where snow and cold were at home, Misaka 10,777 got up from a chair and put away the book she had been reading into her bag. This Sister looked rather different from when she had been in Academy City. Sure, she still had her goggles and wore the blue-striped panties common to all members of the Network, but her clothes were entirely different. Rather than the Tokiwadai uniform modeled after the original, she wore something close to a russian military uniform.
“This is most problematic exclaims Misaka in disbelief as she takes in what just happened.” The clone said, seemingly to the empty air around her since she was alone in her assigned room. In reality, a wild discussion between the many clones of Misaka Mikoto had begun and she was simply adding her own two cents without keeping things inside her head. Even as she started to open her locker and look over her clothes, this talk continued on and on.
”It appears that the command we have been given cannot be ignored, mentions Misaka 16.836 as she starts searching for flight plans from Canada against her will.” 10.777 tilted her head at that, checking whether any flights of the magazine the other clone was leafing through were useful for her. Well, wasn’t this an unexpected thing?
“It appears that all cheap flights for the next month are filled up, reports Misaka 10.855 from Poland. Could we maybe organize a shared transportation per car or bus asks Misaka?” Misaka 10.777 paused at that, it wasn’t that bad of an idea, especially for these clones who were in areas far away from the nearest airport.
“Misaka 10.501 has access to a means of transportation in an old bus that is no longer used by the local laboratory. Starting from Austria, a tour to collect as many of us as possible may feasibly allow a successful journey.” A series of mental chatter went back and forth as the various clones situated in Europe began an argument about who should collect whom and which should be the final target city to fly from.
It would be a most curious experience for any scientist, to observe this amount of cooperation and teamwork on a near-instant basis. To the sisters this was something absolutely normal.
”Misaka 15.113 cannot help but mention that this is a form of coercion and although she cannot defy the command would suggest that some form of countermeasure should be searched for.”
That was true, while travelling to Academy City wasn’t really a big problem aside from the logistic, there was the problem that none of them had wanted to go there until now.
Okay, maybe they had wanted to go there given a certain black-haired boy was living in the city, but they were around the world for treatment for their fast growth. It wasn’t like some time without that would be world-ending, but it was still bothersome that someone could do this so casually.
And without even noticing it!
”Misaka 17.000 notes that many of us have already attempted to contact the Administrator. But Misaka’s attempts at informing her about the nature of this person have failed. It appears that all of Misaka’s words are forgotten or twisted into a different manner.”
Oh wasn’t that true, it was like Last Order had suddenly become incapable of hearing their messages whenever they were saying something that contradicted the stranger’s orders. The pink-haired girl had managed to use her wonderful, mind-numbing tits to easily subjugate the entire Misaka Network in one fell swoop. Even now the image of these perfect tits haunted the Sisters. Misaka 10.777 even now couldn’t forget the shiny skin, the great nipples that begged to be sucked and the curvy titflesh that just begged to be hugged and kissed all over.
Misaka blinked, then looked down at her hands, one of which was stroking her left breast through the clothes she was wearing. The other had found its way inside her pants and was currently attempting to reach a very specific point. With a little regret, she removed her hands from there. It wasn’t like she could really do much to her chest with these thick clothes on anyway and having a hand inside her pants made working much more awkward.
With a final sigh Misaka 10.777 continued her preparations for the journey towards Academy City.
She had to introduce herself to someone after all.
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