[Episode 45871] [Episode 45871]Uranus' New Day on the BEarchive. Please read before continuing this.
Long and short of what has happened so far, Haruka was cruising about Tokyo when she encounters 6 Otherworld beings.
She attacks them, being the type to shoot first and ask questions later
Which is a mistake as those beings were more then a match for her and any Senshi, short of Galaxia on a good day with every single Senshi in existance.
They would have wandered off, but... because of Haruka's attack, they stayed and decided to make Earth a stage for their game.
Ami's being engaged to Ranma when Nodoka and Ami's mother met each other over the downed Sailor Uranus and accidentally revealed she was Sailor Mercury.
And from there, things goes really weird... and limey... mustn't forget the lime.
Hotaru hummed a lullaby quietly as she finally arrived home, just in time to see Setsuna heading off...
The young goth Senshi of Death blinked at the sight of the Guardian of Time. For Setsuna was all dressed up, to the nines if the nines was defined by some fetish convention foccused on the Madonna/Slut complex.
If she hadn't been a fellow senshi who had spend what seemed like half her life with the elder woman, she wouldn't have recognized her at all.
For Setsuna was wearing a short lavender skirt that showed a fair big of leg. And what legs it was that, was revealed; long, slim legs made extra curvy with very high heeled pumps, covered with a dark pantyhose that complemented her nice tanned skin tone. Her normal cottom blouse that she usually wore in civilian form had been replaced by a sheer white silk blouse with several buttons open, underneath which must have been a wonderbra, considering the way her big, partly exposed breasts jutted up and out.
Unlike the way Setsuna usually wore a light red lipstick, this new Setsuna wore lipstick that was soft pink, covered in so much lip gloss they seemed incredibly wet.
Her hair normally tied up so as not to get caught in anything (granted it was still long even with a fair portion of it in a bun), was now flushed out and in a rather sexy hair-do with the aid of much mousse.
"Setsuna-mama?"
Setsuna giggled in reply to Hotaru's greeting, which merely shocked the youngest Senshi even more. Setsuna looked like she was going to be the lead actress in a porn movie and she had -giggled-.
The Senshi of Pluto -giggled- before she spoke.
"Hello Hotaru-baby... talk to you later, got a date. Bai bai."
It seemed to Hotaru that almost like all the signs of the Judgement Day had come.
It was understandable why Hotaru was fairly confused and slightly out of it as she walked into the apartment the Outer Senshi shared.
"Michiru-mama... Setsuna... Setsuna-mama... she's acting odd," Hotaru stammered to one of the few bastions of sanity that she saw in the house. The false Michiru smiled devilishly before turning around to face Hotaru.
"Don't worry, Hotaru, Setsuna is just excited about her date," Michiru smiled kindly at the younger Senshi. "It's nothing to worry about. Although, I was wondering if you could do me a small favour?"
Hotaru nodded as the false Michiru transformed into Sailor Neptune and brought out the replica of the Aqua mirror. "Tell me what you make of this."
Hotaru blinked as she squinted into the mirror. "I see... I see glowing mist that swirls round and round... and round..."
"Look deeper, find the center," Neptune crooned to Hotaru, entrapping the Senshi's mind as she had Pluto. "Deeper and deeper... into the center... follow the light in the mist... the center holds the truth. Have you found the truth in the center?"
"The... center?" Hotaru's voice grew softer as she started to sway in time with the swirling mists.
"Yes... the center. You have always been all left out of the regular school life, haven't you Hotaru-chan? No friends?"
The glass-eyed Hotaru nodded gently. "Yes, Michiru-mama..."
"That must give you great stress, doesn't it? I want to help you... but for me to help you, you must first clear your mind. Clear it of all those pesky thoughts. See them floating away, one by one... sucked into the center of the mirror. All that tension, the worries, the peer pressure... the loneliness... and even your will. floating away like clouds caught in a gentle wind... like your hat on a windy day.... floating away."
"Floating... away," Hotaru sighed in gentle agreement.
"Poor Hotaru," The false Michiru smiled fiendishly as she spoke to Hotaru, now deep in her hypnotic snare. "Your loneliness, it doesn't happen to many girls, you know."
"oh?" Hotaru hung on her every word.
"Well, I just mean that some girls aren't lonely at all. They don't need to think on that... in fact they don't think much at all, do they?"
"See... dumb girls are popular, right?"
Hotaru slowly nodded, she knew what Michiru-mama was talking about. There were those bimbos in her school, they were very popular with the boys and male teachers.
"Your loneliness is caused by you being so smart... guys like girls who aren't smarter then they are... Those bimbos sure get more friends then you can ever hope for, right?"
Hotaru's face now looked sad as she agreed. Those bimbos were far more popular then she could ever hope to be.
"And you want to be as popular... no more popular then they are right?"
Hotaru nodded firmly. "Yes..."
"SO what do you do to be popular?"
The fake Senshi's breath hung on the answer as this would be the turning point for Hotaru. "I... I have to stupid..."
"That's right," Michiru or rather the False Neptune nodded. "You have to be dumb... and what are dumb girls?"
"They are popular," Hotaru answered back.
"Dumb girls are bimbos, right?"
"Right... dumb girls are bimbos," Hotaru nodded as she replied, believing with all her heart.
"If you're dumb as they are... wouldn't that make you a bimbo?" Hotaru blinked quizzically before slowly nodded, it made... a certain sense.
"Now what do bimbos do?"
"Bimbos... bimbos sleep around," Hotaru readily answered.
"Andf if you're a bimbo, what do you do?"
Hotaru's face grew slack as her subconscious worked it out. "I sleep around..."
"And to sleep around, you have to dress and speak like a true bimbo, right?"
Hotaru nodded again... as she was slowly led further down a slippery path of logic.
One that would soon have her dressed like a slut and fucking everything that walked on two legs and then some.
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