Sailor Moon’s Struggles…

“Now isn’t that better? Just the two of us alone here.” Ms. Mattie Reynolds spent a moment smelling Ms. Usagi Tsukino’s hair as she continued to plunder Usagi’s tight vagina.

“Your hair smells divine, lover. Your cunt is already milking me and begging me to impregnate it. Your body is honest. Why are you lying?”

Usagi refused to respond, but mostly it was because she didn’t trust her voice. She could already feel her body begin to heat up even further as it readied itself to accept the counselor’s seed in her fertile womb.

All of the spying from before was working against her as it mentally played in her mind. She now knew why Ms. Minako Aino was so eager to debase & demean herself just to entice Ms. Reynolds to fuck her even more.

“Were did you hear that I intend to disappear on you, Usagi-chan? I have no intention of disappearing from you. I intend to have many children with you & be there to help you raise them. Why not accept me…?…”

“Maybe because you are **** me!?!”

The massive organ attached between Ms. Reynolds’s legs and above her own functional vagina was stretching out Usagi so badly that she thought she would be split in two. Oddly she found the sensation to be both discomforting but satisfying at the same time. It was as if part of her was meant to be this way.

Usagi found the words strangely comforting to her, but she shook her head to clear it before responding between her own panting breaths. She was absolutely getting a workout.

All the vim & vigor that Usagi entered the room with, had be gutted from her by her own mother. She knew she would feel depressed if it wasn’t for the flood of adrenaline & endorphins flooding her chemistry.

“Because you simply appear & my best friends simply fall all over themselves to offer their purity to you. They have boyfriends by the way, don’t you feel ashamed?”

Usagi’s words were monotone and even she doubted she was saying them with any conviction. It was like she was at war with herself over what she really wanted. Even if that was true, Ms. Reynolds was playing a dangerous game with banking on acceptance.

However, Usagi’s insides were being deliciously stirred by Ms. Reynolds increasing tempo. She was going to deposit the first load of her seed into Usagi, she knew it because of the rapidly increasing pace of her cunt being impaled.

“Ah but maybe you were the one I was attracted to and wanted the most?”

It was far from a comforting thought to Usagi because she had a front row seat to the pillaging & plundering of her best friends by Ms. Reynolds. She had supernatural stamina & could fuck for hours so long as her partner was awake. It seemed she wasn’t a complete douchebag and preferred her women to enjoy the experience of being bred like a mare.

“Then you should have summoned me first…” Usagi could hardly believe the words coming out of her mouth. She sounded needy & **** for Ms. Reynolds’s love.

Confusion over what was happening to Usagi's own psyche swelled within her. Her own mind was rebelling against her resistance and she didn't know why... well that was a lie, she knew why but she did not like what she thought that said about herself.

Usagi was **** to admit that the sex was better than anything she could imagine. Her dildos & toys could not remotely compare to the skill & physicality of being fucked by Ms. Reynolds. There was a very real fear that she was going to imprint unrealistic expectations onto the instincts held by Usagi.

Being dependent on Ms. Reynolds fucking Usagi’s cunt for the rest of her life was both worryingly exciting, exhilarating, & anxiety inducing.

“I am afraid that would not have worked in the end Usagi. I would have inadvertently ended up killing you, & I am loath to harm or cause you pain. I do love your best friends, but I was able to restrain myself more easily than I would be with only having access to draw from you.”