"Hey, miss! MISS!"
"Yeah?" Makoto Kino turned as she walked down the street to see a young teenage boy chasing after her. "What is it? Am I in trouble?"
"No, you just... uh... dropped a coin."
"Aw, thank you," Makoto sweetly replied. "But it really wasn't-"
"Oops!" the boy stammered as the coin suddenly fell to the sidewalk. "Oh, no, no! Don't bend down! I'll get it!" Makoto shrugged as her admirer dropped to the ground and reached for the dropped piece of currency. Apparently, it didn't bother Makoto to realize that he was looking up her skirt in the process.
"Um, thank you..." Makoto smiled, humble as always, but her admirer was still staring at her, as if expecting something more carnal for a reward.
"Get lost, you jerk!" a second boy suddenly jumped in and grabbed the first one. "She's my goddess, not yours!"
"Hey, back off! I was here first!"
"No, I was!"
"She's mine!"
"Says you!"
Disgusted, Makoto left them to their fight and continued on her way. As she walked onward, though, she couldn't help but feel watched. It seemed like everybody was now looking at her. What made Makoto nervous was that she wasn't sure whether to feel worried... or aroused? The chirping of her Sailor Communicator snapped her out of her thoughts. Discretely, Makoto pulled out the device and answered it. "Yeah?"
"It's Ami," came the reply. "Makoto, you're currently feeling like you're the most attractive woman in the district. Nobody can keep their eyes off you and your incredible radiance. Am I right?"
"Uh, yeah?"
"Good, that clinches my hypothesis. I was getting worried for a bit back there." Makoto felt a little confused at Ami's enthusiasm. "Tell the other girls that I want to call a meeting."
"Will do."
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Later that day, the four Sailors went over to Hikawa Shrine, both to find the fifth member of their group and also to start their meeting in private. For some reason, however, there was something... uncomfortable about the temple. Nothing truly distinct, but the girls just couldn't bring themselves to set a foot inside the long-hallowed halls, which was odd since they never had problems with it before.
Also, Rei Hino was inexplicibly missing, as her grandfather explained that she skipped her morning meditation and her chores, two things that she had never missed once in her life. Usagi sent a message to Rei via Sailor Comm telling her to meet at Makoto's apartment, where the rest of them were already telling their stories as of recent. As they explained each incident with incredibly vivid detal, Ami silently punched data into her Mercury Computer, looking for some kind of common answer. Eventually, she had it.
"Succubi?!" Usagi freaked. "You mean like those sex-demons we fought the other night?
"I've gone over it all again and again, and it's the only thing I seem to keep coming back to," explained Ami. "By all means, it shouldn't even be possible."
"We're Sailor Soldiers. Nothing's outside possibility anymore, not even sex demons from the circles of Hell," Makoto butted in. "What I want to know is how it happened? Do you think it had to do with our fight from the other night?"
"That's the best I can figure. Somehow, when we killed those succubi and burned that book, each of us somehow inherited one of their main powers," came Ami's response. "Usagi seems to have gained the ability to manipulate the dreams of others, Minako has shapeshifting powers, Makoto can trigger the lust of any human at will." She pointed to herself. "I seem to have the ability to read one's personality and desires at a glance."
The apartment door suddenly flew open, introducing what looked like Rei Hino in priestess robes that were absolutely soaked... but not from rain.
"FUCK ME!!!" Rei roared with sheer hunger. "C'mon, fuck me! Fuck me raw! You name it, I'll do it! Missionary, sixty-nine, carpet-eating, the sky's the limit! Up the ass! In the mouth! Fill me 'til I burst with baby-batter!" The other Sailors watched in silence as Rei rambled on. "I want it! I NEED it! Give it to me! Give it to me! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEE!!!"
"Rei," Ami finished, "apparently got the bottomless appetite for sex."
"Ouch!" Makoto winced. "So much for all those years of chastity, huh?"
"Suh... shaddup..." groaned Rei, who had already torn off her robes and was rubbing her naked body up against the hatstand. "Uhhhhhhh... feels good..." She suddenly snapped out of her lustful trance. "I mean, no, NO! Does NOT feel good! Gotta... uhhhhhh..." But just like that, she went back to mindless sex-addict.
Usagi now looked concerned. "So, what do we do about this?"
"I don't know. All I do know is that the longer we keep these powers, the more likely we end up succumbing to the temptation they bring," Ami contnued, "something that we, as Sailor Soldiers, are supposed to be above in the line of duty."
"Yeah, which consists of making sure our princess doesn't trip and scrape her knees," Minako piped in. "No offense, Usagi."
"None taken."
"But seriously, Ami, lighten up," she continued, morphing into a very tight and form-fitting orange dress as she spoke. "So far, no one's been hurt because of us... not since this morning, anyway. Why don't we just have some fun with these powers while we can?"
"Because they're not natural! They're-" A loud groan interrupted Ami's protest. "Rei, will you stop humping the end-table?"
"Sorry, I... I can't help it!" The normally-patient priestess moaned as she kept rubbing her naked body on the table's wooden surface, shuddering with every stroke. "Unggg, someone PLEASE fuck me before... no, gotta stay chaste... gotta... gotta..." She suddenly shrieked in orgasm. "OH GOD!!!"
"Well, I think one of us had better calm her down before my neighbors start getting suspicious," Makoto admitted. "So who's volunteering?"
"Um... I'm not sure if we should," Ami replied. "There's still too much we don't know about these powers.
Minako leapt to her feet, shedding her clothes with a single thought. "Then why don't we see how far we can take them and know for sure?"
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