"Usagi Tsukino, you must use this brooch to combat those who would drain humanity of its sexual energies and doom it to a psychological wasteland of denial, armored feelings, and social and intellectual suffocation."
"What? How's a piece of jewelry supposed to help me do that, kitty cat?"
"Just repeat after me..."
"What?"
"Moon Prism...POWER!"
For the briefest instant of a split second, Usagi blinked in confusion. Then the transformative energies began to surge.
Her breath quickened and her blood boiled with passion. She could feel her skin growing flush as her arousal surged through her. She'd never dreamed that it was possible to experience anything like this.
And it was only getting better.
Her arousal built and built until it could be contained no more, and she orgasmed with a scream to rock the mountains.
It seemed like an eternity passed before Usagi returned to herself, though a glance at her clock revealed that all this had happened in a mere moment.
"Whoa," she grinned, "now that was something else." Usagi moved to the full-length mirror and began to examine herself in detail.
"Perfect skin and complexion. I don't think it would be possible to improve it with make up. Probably make things worse if I tried."
"Love the muscle tone. I can actually flex my biceps, and the six-pack is kinda neat. And it's all so nice and compact, not like one of those muscle-bound female bodybuilders."
"A G-cup, if I'm not mistaken. And with that narrow waist, nice plump butt, and slender thighs, I'm nicely balanced too."
"And, of course, a voice that's so sexy I'm practically creaming myself just talking to myself."
"Actually, Sailor Moon," Luna interrupted, "You're body is still that of a fourteen year old. So you can expect another four years of growth."
Blinks. "Whoa. I'm going to end up with breasts the size of volleyballs. Neat!"
"Be that as it may, you must use your powers to fight."
"Sounds fun. Maybe some of them will be nice and cute. I can't wait to get them between my legs."
Usagi paused suddenly, and glanced at Luna. "Say, is this transformation permanent, or will I change back after a certain amount of time or something?"
"Well, the transformation itself is stable until it's reversed or canceled. An enemy ripping the brooch off your chest should suffice. You won't age or mature while you're transformed, however, so it probably isn't such a good idea."
"Interesting. So does anything linger when you reverse the transformation? Improved appearance, sexy voice, and stuff like that?"
"I'm not clear, though I must admit my memories are more than a little foggy. I do seem to recall some vague hints to suggest some very minor enhancements were experienced over the years."
"Hmm," she mused, "maybe more frequent transformations will accelerate things. I'll try transforming four times each day at minimum, between dawn, noon, dusk, and midnight."
Suddenly, her head snapped up and around. "Naru! She's in trouble."
And with that, Sailor Moon raced off into the night.
"You... you're not my mother," Naru gasped. "What are you?"
The youma sneered at the girl in her grasp, as she shifted to a more inhuman form. "Oh, but I am your mother, Naru dear. Or at least, my flesh is that of your mother. Now, as for the spirit, well, that's something else entirely."
Laughing evilly, the youma threw Naru away towards the pile of drained customers.
"Stop right there!" ordered the figure silhouetted in the clerestory window. "Draining peoples sexuality, and with it their courage, curiousity, creativity, and confidence cannot be allowed. I am Sailor Moon, and in the name of the Moon I will stop you."
"Brave words, standing all the way up there," the youma taunted. "Why don't you come down her and try to back them up."
"Fine." With that, she leapt down in a flying jump kick, intending to nail the youma squarely.
The youma, for her part, merely sidestepped and grasped Sailor Moon's leg, swinging it around and stunning her briefly. "Big words. Seems you can't back it up though."
"Oh really," Sailor Moon snapped back fearlessly.
"Your energies are strong. Jadeite will be pleased by the amount of energy I'll drain from you."
"Try it."
"Oh, I will." Energy flowed from Sailor Moon, causing the youma to cackle with delight.
But soon, all too soon, the cackling began to fade and panic began to set in. "It's not stopping! I can't stop it! No, it's impossible! Nothing could have so much sexual energy! Noooo...."
And with that, the youma was vanquished, leaving Naru's mother safely behind.
Though from the looks of those radiation burns, she probably wouldn't last very long.
Instinctively, though, Sailor Moon began to call forth the energies surging through her, filling the jewelry store with sexual energies. Radiation burns healed and faded away, as the various victims began to swiftly recover and awaken.
Naru recovered first, of course. She'd been the one who was last drained, after all. "Who are you, and how did you save us?"
Sailor Moon smiled, "I'm Sailor Moon, and I fight for sexuality, and for courage, creativity, curiousity, and confidence. As for the youma, well, it just couldn't take it in the end."
The heroine watched with interest as Naru seemed to grow sexier and more alluring right before her eyes. A quick glance around noted that the other customers were also being affected. One sumo-sized lady seemed to shed a few hundred pounds, even a starved looking wraith put on a tithe of that.
Naru paid no heed to the pressure as her top seemed to shrink on her chest. Their had been a brief sense of trepidation when she first awoke, but she was growing more and more sure of herself. She was going to thank her saviour here and now.
Not that she wasn't going to enjoy herself, she admitted to herself, as she let her eyes sweep over Sailor Moon's impossibly alluring form. She breathed deeply as her breasts rent the fabric of her blouse and her butt and hips split her skirt asunder, inhaling the intoxicatingly musky scent.
Sailor Moon grinned lecherously as Naru's breasts filled her blouse to the point of bursting and beyond, and her hips and butt split her skirt wide. Glancing around at all the other victims, she admitted to herself that being a superheroine was definitely worth the reward.
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