Thứ Tư, 25 tháng 9, 2013

Pregnant 8

Usako, do you think that you'll be fine here by yourself?" Mamoru asked his wife.

""Of course Mamo-chan! Just bring me some ice cream on your way back, okay? Oh also, could you get some of those red candy things, and those microwave desserts, and-"

Mamoru tried to write down the entire list of all fifty things Usagi had asked for.

"Okay Usako, but you know that you're going to have to tone it down a bit after the baby comes."

"Mamo-chan? How could you ever suggest that I am FAT? That's just the baby, silly!"

Mamoru shook his head. "Usako, I you're not fat at all. You have such a nice figure. Really!"

Usagi placed her hands on her expanded hips and beamed with pride.

"Now, Usako, if you feel any pain at all, call the midwife, and then call me, okay?

Usagi nodded, added five more things to her list of foods, and then saw Mamoru off to work.

Usagi Chiba flopped down on the couch and turned the TV onto the Food channel. She was a wife now, after all, and she could barely cook a thing with burning it. 

Mamoru always ate what she cooked, but she knew that he didn't enjoy anything except for the curry, which looked disgusting, but tasted fine. The man on the television was demonstrating how to make some sort of fancy cake that Usagi knew she could never make in a million years. She gave up and changed the channel to a magic girl anime. 

Usagi scoffed at how ridiculous the girls looked in their tacky boots, short skirts, and white leotards. Who in the world would even think of wearing something like that? Usagi was about to change the channel again when her eye caught a movement in the hall. Usagi muted the TV and listened for a sound. There was definitely something in the house. Usagi hid behind the couch, hoping that whatever robber, murder, or molester of pregnant women, would pass by without noticed the quavering blond buns of hair that were sticking up in view.

Despite Usagi's hopes, a set of footsteps came down the hall and stopped right in front of the couch. Usagi gave up and put her hands in the air.

"Please take whatever you want! Just don't hurt me or take any of the food!" Usagi pleaded.

Usagi's eyes widened as the figure walked around the couch. The woman smiled and placed her hand on top of Usagi's head.

"Mi-michiru-san! OH MY GOD! YOU SCARED I REALLY THOUGHT THAT YOU WERE GOING TO KILL ME!" Usagi shouted as she instantly recognized the woman she had always admired, not even wondering how she had gotten in.

Michiru didn't say anything. She could see that the woman was in her latest stage of pregnancy, but that didn't inspire any sympathy for the one who had betrayed her kind. The other woman gave out a little cry as Michiru tightened her grip on one of Usagi ponytails and pulled her up from the floor.

"OWWW! MICHIRU-SAN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! THAT HURTS!"

Michiru said nothing, but continued to smile as she plunged the kitchen knife, which she had been holding in her other hand, into Usagi's abdomen, aborting the life of the child, and shortly after, the life of the Moon Princess herself.


It took Haruka five revolutions around the white room to find the exit. The exit was not a door of any kind, but what appeared to be a small portion of the portal she had traveled through. The small black thing floating in the air was nothing but a speck, but the instant Haruka reached out to touch it, she felt her body being sucked into a different dimension. 

A moment later, Haruka was in what could pass as a decent sitting room, adorned with several white chairs and sofas. She wasn't very pleased to see exactly what was sitting on them, however. Unlike the previous room, this one's occupant's were male, but like the previous room, the occupants were naked. Haruka did her best not to vomit as one of the men got up and approached her. The expression of lust on his face was sickening. Haruka backed up against the wall.

"GET THE H - - L AWAY FROM ME!" Haruka shrieked as loud as she could.

A few other men had left their business to also take a closer look at the newly arrived woman, their expressions copying that of the first man's. Haruka had absolutely no tolerance for men, and she would have no problem tearing off one of their arms if one of the disgusting creatures tried to touch her. 

Haruka was beginning to think that she should have stayed in the room with that gorgeous green-eyed girl, but she knew that Michiru must be in danger, and she didn't know what she would do if she let anything happen to her. 

Haruka readied her hands in front of her body to take down the first man. The filthy creature continued to approach her, and Haruka quickly chopped him in the shoulder blade. He fell to the white tile floor unconscious. The other filthy creatures stopped and looked among themselves, then they retreated, avoiding eye-contact with her. Haruka snarled and shoved her foot into the fallen creature's side, and instantly regretted it as her foot sank into the disgusting saggy flesh of the creature.

"STAY AWAY FROM ME!" Haruka warned. She kicked the man again to turn him on his back so that there would be one less disgusting man-part that she had to see.

Haruka ran around the room several times, the men avoiding her as she came near, and eventually found another fragment of the portal. This one took her took what appeared to be a bedroom, which was once again, completely white. In the side of the room, giving her a very amused glance, was a tall, pale woman, with black hair. Haruka would have found interest in her, if it weren't for her eyes. 

The bright red orbs seemed as if they peering into her very soul.

"I see that you have made your way here. This was most unexpected, but if you please, you are most welcome to stay."

Malus much preferred Earth's men over its women, and this woman looked very much like a handsome young man. This attraction was much stronger than what he had felt for the host. He supposed that while he was waiting to for the woman to finish her tasks, he would let the newcomer entertain him. 

Haruka didn't back away as Malus approached her. She was somewhat entranced in this woman's beauty and was not able to take her eyes off of her. The woman removed the white robe that she ad been wearing and slid it off to expose her perfectly-formed body. Haruka's jaw dropped. Michiru didn't even compare.

Malus had taken a liking to one of his former host's bodies. She was a tall elegant woman who had come from a wealthy European family, and Malus had decided that not only was she the perfect height, she also had the most pleasing human body that he had encountered. The woman had aborted his child after only a week, but he had put her body to good use. 

The male body that he used had been that of his favorite attendant. He had listened to many human conversations, and came to the conclusion that women were most attracted to large men, so he thought the body would do well in getting his hosts' cooperation. Apparently, this woman was more attracted to the women of her species, so he decided that the female's body would be best.


All Malus needed to do was to take off the robe, and Haruka eyes were exploring the body in a moment. Perhaps she couldn't differentiate him from the other girls she had touched without a though, but Malus wasn't going to complain. Haruka continued to gape at the body he was displayed, and after a few moments, she found the courage to speak.

"So…so what's your name? "

"Katinka," Malus said. Along with the body, he had also inherited the accent the woman had.

"What?" Haruka was unable to understand what the woman was saying, but she seemed to have understood her question.

"My name is Katinka."

The woman's accent was odd, but she was definitely speaking Japanese. Haruka inched closer to further inspect her fine features.

"Are you albino?" Haruka asked. She knew it wasn't polite, but this Katinka had skin that was whiter than paper, and she never had seen eyes that color. Perhaps her hair was dyed.

Katinka just smiled her equally white smile and filled the space between them. She reached out and pulled Haruka into a deep kiss.

"You like women, yes?" Katinka asked, finally breaking the kiss and beginning to undo her belt buckle.

Haruka felt that any woman would have reconsidered her sexuality after a kiss like that.

"Y-yes?" Haruka stuttered.

Katinka smiled wider as she sat on the bed and beckoned Haruka to her. Looking at another woman had never bothered Haruka, but she wasn't one to be completely unfaithful. Haruka backed away from the bed and shook her head.

"I'm sorry, I can't. I-" Haruka tried.

Katinka pouted. "Can't. Are you sure about that?" she asked, showing off a rather sensual pose.

"I need to find someone. I just got lost here, you see. Michiru- she was kidnapped. I need to find her, so can you please tell me the way out of here?"

Being rejected was one of the things that Malus hated the most, and this woman whom he had spared out of the mercy of his heart, was rejecting him. Katinka's body was absolutely flawless, but still she cared more about his host. Malus was rather agitated, but one more try wouldn't hurt.

Katinka got off of the bed and put her hands on her voluptuous hips.

"Just forget about her, she isn't important. I can do so much more for you, Haruka."

The first part was simply cruel, but how in the world did this woman know her name? Haruka picked her belt up from the floor and brandished it in front of her. Malus didn't realize the mistake he had made until he noticed that Haruka didn't have intentions to do anything sexy with her belt.

"How do you know my name?"

"You're famous, you know," Katinka said, remembering that Haruka was a popular racer in her country.

Despite her decent answer, there was something in Katinka's eyes that Haruka did not like. She was hiding something.

"Where is she!" Haruka screamed.

Malus gave up the act. It wasn't like Haruka would be able to hurt him at all. "You won't see her again. She's mine now."

"WHAT THE F - - K ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!"

Malus shifted to his male body, so that she might recognize the man she had caught a glimpse of. Haruka gasped, and tried to attack him, but he activated a barrier before she could touch him.

Malus laughed as Haruka tried to pound her way through the barrier, but then he noticed a symbol appear on her forehead. It was the same symbol that one of the three protectors of the outer White Moon Kingdom had possessed.

 A golden light radiated from the woman as the men's clothing she had been wearing transformed into the uniform of a sailor senshi. The woman shouted something and Malus' barrier shattered in an instant as a ball of light crashed into it. Malus dodged the attack before it could hit him, but the woman was on him in half a second. Haruka grabbed Malus by his throat and lifted him from the floor.

"WHERE IS SHE?" Haruka blared.

"U-uranus, y-you will not f-find her," he choked.

Haruka smashed his head into the wall several times before she could get answer from him.

"She went to the Chiba residence. It is too late now-"

Haruka slammed Malus' head into the wall ten more times until his body was completely limp. She hadn't quite killed him, since she might need more questions answered. She tossed him into the corned and tried to find another exit, but there where none to be found. Haruka was about to start looking again, when a portal appeared in the middle of the room.

"Malus, I did what you-" Michiru stopped as her eyes fell on the crumpled form on the floor and the figure standing over him.

"Michiru! I was so worried about you!" Haruka exclaimed, hardly believing her eyes.

"Don't you take another step, you traitor! I know who you are, Uranus!"

"Michiru, What are you talking about, I was-"

"If you take one more-"

Michiru paused as Haruka enveloped her in a tight embrace. She could feel the woman's warm tears as she held her even tighter.

"I'm so glad that you're o-

Michiru pushed the woman from her with a force she had never experienced before. Uranus flew into the wall, cracking the wall before she fell beside the man she had recently adorned the floor with. Michiru rushed to Malus' side immediately.

"Are you alright dear?"

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