Sailor Moon
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Neflite stepped out
of his convertible and headed into the house. His neck
ached and his
shoulders were sore; he felt like he hadn't slept in days. But
after Queen
Beryl told him her mind on his recent failures to
procure energy, this was
not surprising. He walked into the living room where
waiting for him was a
small table with a bottle of brandy and a glass. He sat
down and immediately
took a drink. It didn't help.
As he leaned back in his chair and tried to
relax, a sound entered the room
which grated on his nerves probably more than
anything else would have at that
time. "Why hello there!" said Zoycite,
delighted to have seen him fail again.
Neflite immediately took another
drink. "I'm not in the mood right now." he
said.
"I can imagine that."
Zoycite grinned. "How about some music to unwind? I'd
sing 'Hail the
Conquering Hero' , but I don't think that's quite appropriate."
"Shut
up." he said, taking a third drink.
"My, my," said Zoycite, observing him
empty the bottle, "That can't be good
for you if you do that every time you
fail."
“What do you want, Zoycite?” he finally asked.
“Oh, didn’t
I tell you?” she asked him, “Queen Beryl says that she wants to
see you
immediately. Again. That can’t be good.”
Neflite didn’t say anything
because he knew she was right. As Zoycite
vanished with a laugh, Neflite
picked himself up and prepared himself for
another encounter with the
Queen.
*****
Queen Beryl’s throne room was uninviting to say the
least, but Neflite had
been there many times before. He slowly walked up to
the throne and kneeled.
“You wished to see me, your highness?” he
asked.
“Yes, Neflite,” she answered, notably less angry than he expected
her to be,
“I have been observing your attempts to gain energy to unleash the
Negaforce.
Although your methods are hopelessly incompetent, there is
something to your
approach. Waiting until humans are at their maximum energy
output is a wise
idea. There is one human in particular who I wish for you to
draw to their
maximum energy output and then drain, Neflite.”
“And who
might that be, your highness?” Neflite asked.
“There is only one human
who can supply us with all the energy we need.
Sailor Moon.” She
answered matter-of-factly. “I’m tired of her being a
liability when she could
be an asset. In her are untapped levels of power,
far more than in the
average human. Find a way to raise her energy output to
maximum, and if we
can harness that, we will have more than sufficient power
to release the
Negaforce and conquer Earth.”
“But, how should I go about doing this?”
Neflite inquired, “I only know how to
find humans emitting high energy
levels, not to raise them there.”
“Watch her, Neflite, and find out how
to raise her energy output. There must
be a way. I am counting on you not to
bungle this job as you have others.”
“Yes, your highness.” Said Neflite,
not wishing to anger her. He bowed and
left the
room.
*****
“Ouch! That hurts!” Serena jerked her head forward as
the brush hit a tangle
of hair, practically falling over where Raye was
sitting on the floor of
Serena’s room.
“Hey, watch it, meatballhead!”
Raye said as Serena’s head fell on her lap
followed by the hairbrush, still
stuck in her hair. Serena stuck out her
tongue at Raye, who responded
likewise.
“Geez, Serena,” said Mina, picking up the brush, “How long has
it been since
you brushed your hair?”
“I don’t know…” said Serena
huffily, taking out the brush, “Sorry, just keep
going.”
Mina
continued brushing through Serena’s hair, losing the brush several
times
more. “There!” said Serena finally after it was done, “Now I look good,
don’t
I?”
“If you really want to look good you should put a bag over
your head.” Raye
teased, receiving another tongue-sticking from
Serena.
“Don’t let her get to you, Serena,” laughed Mina, “You look much
better now.”
As Mina got up to put the brush away, Serena looked at her
bare feet. “You’ve
got really nice feet, very slender.” She remarked. “I
don’t really like mine.”
“Oh, you have very nice feet, Serena,” Mina
encouraged her, “Come on, “I’ll
bet you’ll look even better if I paint your
toenails.”
Serena agreed, and taking off her shoes and socks extended her
feet as Mina
got the toenail polish. She started on Serena’s right foot,
painting the
nails a dark red.
“Hey, can you do me next?” Raye asked
as she watched.
“Sure!” said Mina, looking over at Raye. As her attention
moved away from
Serena, without noticing it the toenail brush slid between
Serena’s tiny toes
and brushed down onto the top of her sole.
The
reaction was instant. As soon as the brush touched the tender skin
Serena
shrieked with laughter, kicking and squirming in all directions and
knocking
the bottle of polish out of Mina’ hand.
“Ohmygod, don’t ever
do that!” Serena said, catching her breath.
“Oh, is meatballhead
ticklish?” Raye mocked. She advanced on bare-footed
Serena, clad only in
pajamas, who could only back up to the wall.
“No, Raye, please don’t! I’m
really, really super-ticklish!” Serena pleaded.
“Well, let’s find out!”
said Raye, pouncing on Serena. Serena tried to hide
her feet but Raye’s long,
red nails found her soles and began raking gently
across the ticklish
skin.
“Eeeeek!!! Don’t tickle!!!!” Serena screamed with laughter as Raye
continued
her assault upon Serena’s feet. Serena’s laughter reached new
levels that
neither of the other girls had ever heard.
AAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOOOOO
PLEEEZE!!!!” Serena was in hysterics, too
ticklish to even fight back.
“Wow, Serena must really be ticklish!” Raye
smiled, continuing to tickle her
feet while sitting on her legs so she
couldn’t move them. “Wanna join in?”
she asked Mina.
“Well, just a
little.” Mina smiled as she came over to Serena. “Now, where
would you like
to be tickled?”
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! P-p-please n-n-o more!
PleeeEEEEEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!”
Serena couldn’t even talk as Raye found new levels
of ticklishness in her,
wiggling her fingers between Serena’s ticklish toes.
Even though she
couldn’t move Serena was squirming as hard as she could, and
beginning to
wriggle out of her pajama bottoms. As the waistband of her
panties peeked
into view, Mina moved in and began tickling Serena’s tummy,
digging her
fingers into the soft flesh and wiggling them all
around.
“EEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!! OH PLEASE NO!!!! PLEASE NO MOOORRRE!!!!”
The two
girls giggled at how helpless Serena was, unable to move with
laughter.
“I’ve got an idea!” said Raye, and leaving Serena’s feet, moved
up to her
chest and slipped her nightshirt over her head. Serena’s large
breasts,
braless under her shirt, spilled out and Raye, laughing, began
tickling
Serena’s ribs. “Are you ticklish up here too,
meatballhead?”
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NO NOT THERE!!!!” Serena cried as she
saw Raye’s slender
fingers descending on her ribs. Raye, having even more fun
than before, ran
her fingers teasingly along Serena’s ribs. Serena was now
laughing so hard
she couldn’t even speak; all she could do was scream and
pray for mercy. Her
pajama bottoms were at her ankles and Mina, laughing
almost as hard as Serena
at how much fun she was having, whisked them off as
she came down to work on
Serena’s feet. As Mina’s delicate nails brushed
across her soles Serena
could barely take it any more. She felt like she was
going to go crazy if
the tickling didn’t stop soon. The girls were tickling
her most sensitive
spots, and she felt even more vulnerable with the fact
that she was now
wearing only a light pink pair of panties.
Finally
the girls backed off, still giggling at Serena, who continued laughing
for
over ten seconds after they had stopped. When she stopped she couldn’t
even
get up; she was so tired all she could do was lie on the ground. Tears
still
ran down her cheeks and most of her body was covered with sweat. Serena
was
still shaking after two minutes, when she managed to get up off the
ground
and crawl to the bed.
“Oh….oh my god….that…that tickled…” was
all she could make out. The girls
giggled some more; Serena was quite a
sight. She didn’t even bother to get
her pajamas back from the ground, she
fell on the bed in her bikini panties
and fell almost immediately
asleep.
*****
Neflite watched the proceedings with great interest
through his dark crystal.
He had been monitoring the energy output of the
three scouts and had noted
that Serena’s level had increased exponentially in
a matter of seconds. He
soon found out why. “So that’s the answer…” he said
thoughtfully. Not only
was she emitting intense amounts of energy, she
herself was unable to defend
herself at all. “I may be able to make great use
of this.” Suddenly he
smiled for the first time that day. Maybe there was a
way to please the
Queen, after all.
*****
Raye looked at her
watch. “She’s more than half an hour late!” she stated,
exasperated. “You’d
think she could be on time once in a while!”
As if on cue, Serena burst
through the doors of the temple, throwing her
backpack on the ground.
“Huff…huff…OK, I’m here.” She said after catching her
breath.
“It’s
about time.” Luna reprimanded. “Now, Mercury, why don’t you brief
Serena on
what you’ve found.”
“Just a little while ago, I started picking up
unusually strong readings
consistent with Negaverse incursions on our
dimension,” Ami began, “Even
stronger than usual. The portal must have been
pretty big.”
“Oh, no! Does that mean there’s some really big Nega-creep
running around
Tokyo?” Serena panicked.
“Not necessarily.” Ami said,
“Portal size isn’t proportional to the mass of
the person travelling through
it. But it does mean that a lot of energy was
used to create it.”
“So
what does that mean?” Lita asked, “Why make a portal that’s easy to
find
unless you need to transport something really big?”
“I can think
of a reason.” Raye said. “It would be a really good way to set a
trap, if
they know we’re coming.”
“Raye’s right, Scouts.” Luna told them, “You
shouldn’t discount the
possibility that the Negaverse wants you to find this.
But you still can’t
let them run loose to collect energy. Serena, I want you,
Mars and Mercury
to check it out. The incursion was near the docks, so be
alert.” She then
turned to the other two Scouts. “I want Jupiter and Venus to
stay behind on
standby. If you three do run into problems you’ll need
help.”
“I’ll try to take some more readings before we go.” Ami said.
“Maybe we’ll be
able to learn a little more about whatever it is out
there.”
“I hope so!” Serena exclaimed, already shaking a little, “Uh,
when do we
leave?”
“Immediately.” Luna
answered.
*****
Neflite smiled as he watched everything. Things
couldn’t have worked out
better. Who knows, he may get three for the price of
one. That would be
enough to make Beryl happy with his performance. He might
even get a
promotion. He smiled at the thought of it, then turned to summon
his new
associate.
“Sif, come forward.” Out of the darkness of the
mansion, a slender young
woman stepped, with soft features and long, golden
hair. “I hope you know
what to do.” He said to her.
“To the letter.”
She said. “I’ll get to the docks immediately.”
“Good.” Neflite said. “The
interference from the huge dummy portal I created
should prevent them from
sensing you enter their dimension. They won’t be far
behind, so
hurry.”
Sif smiled reassuringly and shook her long hair, stepping into
the portal she
created in front of her. As she vanished, Neflite leaned back
in his chair,
and with a satisfied sigh, poured himself a
drink.
*****
“Just ten meters ahead.” Ami read from her computer.
“We’re practically on
top of it.”
Raye was on the alert. “So,
shouldn’t we have seen this Nega-creep by now?”
she asked. “They usually
don’t wait this long to show themselves.”
Ami turned the corner and the
other two followed, Serena trailing in back and
constantly looking behind her
every time she heard a sound. In a dead-end
alley, there on the wall was a
huge shimmering black hole, twice as high as
any of them and just as
wide.
“Wow!” said Ami, quickly taking readings. “This leads into the
Negaverse all
right.”
“Where else would it go? “ Serena demanded, ever
jumpier.
“Should we…go through it?” Raye finally asked. “You know, this
could be a
one- time chance.”
Serena was just about to give all the
reasons this would be a bad idea when
all three of them heard a sound from a
warehouse to the right. It was a
woman’s voice. They listened
again.
“She’s calling for help.” Ami said.
“So that’s where they
are.” Raye said, “Come on, we have to help whoever that
is!”
Raye made
to force the door open, but Ami stopped her. She turned the knob.
It was
unlocked.
“Creepy…” Serena said. Raye said nothing but went first. Ami
followed and
Serena brought up the rear.
The hallway inside led to a
large open room, where the cries were coming from.
Tied to the roof, there
was a young woman with long blonde hair, bound and
gagged. Apparently her gag
had come loose and she was still crying for help.
“Never fear, the Sailor
Scouts have arrived!” Serena said, feeling brave once
there were no monsters
in sight.
“Get me down from here!” the woman cried.
“Here,” Raye
said, “I think I can climb that stack of crates to get up to
where she is.
You two steady the stack so I can get up there.” And with
that Raye jumped
up, climbing the crates like a staircase.”
“Almost got it…” Raye said, at
the top and reaching out to where the woman
hung.
Suddenly, without
warning the lights in the room vanished. The room became
pitch-black and
Raye, losing her balance in the confusion, careened off the
top of the stack,
falling on Ami and Serena.
“Ow!” Serena complained, “What happened to the
lights?”
There was nothing but silence. “Raye? Ami?” she asked, groping
around in
the darkness for them. They were nowhere to be found. “This is
getting too
creepy…”
Suddenly she heard a noise and a flash of light
coming from around the corner.
“Who is it?” Serena asked. No one
answered.
Serena stood up. “All right, Nega-trash, I’m beginning to get
angry! Show
yourself!” Serena ran to where she saw the light, and could
barely make out
the dim outline of a woman with the light from a far away
window. “I see you,
slime!” Serena said, “I’m tired of this! In the name of
the Moon, I will
punish you!”
Advancing on the woman’s position,
Serena saw something dart past her legs.
“You’ll have to aim better than that
to beat Sailor Moon!” she said haughtily.
“Really?” said the woman. Just
then, Serena felt whatever it was come at her
legs from behind. She tried to
jump out of the way, but she felt it hit
behind her knees.
“Eeeeeeek!”
Serena cried as she felt it. It wasn’t a weapon; it was a
feather! Two of
them began tickling her behind her knees and on her thighs,
where Serena was
very ticklish. In a second her legs instantly turned to
Jell- O, and she
collapsed on the floor, giggling uncontrollably and unable
to stand.
“Aaaaahahahahahaha! Stop—stop it!” she cried between breaths,
“Don’t
tickle!!! Tha—that’s not fighting fair!!!”
But Sif wasn’t interested in
fair. Serena found herself floating several
feet above the ground on her
back, laughing wildly as the feathers continued
to tickle her legs. She
kicked and squirmed as hard as she could, but where
was there to move? Just
then, Serena felt her arms being grabbed by some
invisible force, thrusting
them back above her head and holding them there.
“Nooooo!” she
screamed, trying desperately to cover her exposed underarms.
But every
extension of her body was held in place. She tugged at her arms as
hard as
she could, hoping that maybe she could move them down, but the
tickling was
taking almost all her strength! Serena looked up for a moment,
long enough to
see more feathers coming at her.
“Oh no, oh no, oh no!” she repeated,
even more frightened, “No! Don’t---
AAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! STOP!!!!
PLEEEEHEHEHEHEZE!!!" The feathers reached
her and began tickling her
sensitive underarms. Serena was wildly thrashing
about, her hair flailing in
all directions. Her cheeks were flushed red with
laughter. Her legs kicked in
the air, exposing her panties beneath her
skirt. She prayed for it to end,
but the tickling became worse every second.
"AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! NO
MORE!!! PLEEEHEHEHEHEHEZE NO!!!" Serena could
barely even see; her eyes were
red and puffy from crying so hard. Tears
streamed down her cheeks as she
convulsed with laughter and the tickle torture
continued.
Sif stood
by, pleased with her progress. Sailor Moon had been even more
ticklish than
she imagined. She held her hand around the crystal pendant
hanging from her
neck, glowing with energy. Every bit of energy Sailor Moon
expended while
being tickled was being collected by the pendant. Already it
had immense
amounts of energy, but it could hold more. Much more.
"Well, Sailor
Moon," she said to herself, "It seems we have some work to do.
Better move
you out of here before the other two Scouts come around."
Menacingly she
closed in on Sailor Moon, and gestured towards her with her
hand. At her
command Serena felt a force tugging at her feet, and a moment
later, her
high-heeled shoes flew off, hitting the opposite wall and landing
on the
ground.
"OH GOD NO!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEHEHEHEHEHEZE NOT THERE!!!
ANYWHERE BUT
THERE!!!" Serena cried for mercy. She couldn't see through the
stream of
tears but even with the terrible tickling she felt her shoes come
undone,
realizing her greatest fear. Suddenly she felt her knees lock, and
she lost
control of her legs. Sif came closer, standing above the Sailor
Scout for a
moment. "Don't worry," she said, "In a moment this will be over.
For a
while." Serena's feet were soft and creamy, clearly incredibly tender.
More
so than Sif had ever seen. With a devilish smile she reached down
towards
Sailor Moon's motionless feet with a single feather in her
hand.
The moment the feather brushed against the arch of her foot, Serena
knew she
couldn't hold on. The soft feather teasingly danced across her bare
feet,
and Serena was powerless to move. She felt it softly sweep from the
ball of
her foot to her heel, circling around and continuing its agonizing
torture in
ever- changing patterns. It was too much to bear; Serena could no
longer
even think; the tickling was so bad she could only scream with
laughter. She
was laughing too hard to even breathe; she saw stars in front
of her as the
breath left her. Serena wasn't even afraid of what would
happen; all she was
conscious of were the feathers on her tender skin.
Slowly, her world went
black as she was tickled into
unconsciousness.
*****
Ami rubbed her eyes, getting used to the
unusually bright light in the room.
Where was she? She saw that she was lying
on a bed, and getting up, decided
to explore the rest of the room. When she
touched the ground, however, she
felt cold stone against her feet and
realized she was barefoot. Her shoes
were nowhere to be seen.
"Hello?"
she cried, not remembering how she got here. There didn't even seem
to be a
door in the room, only blank walls. Mercury felt around, trying to
find a
hidden passage or some way to get out of the room.
Behind her, Sailor
Mercury heard a sound. She turned around to see part of
the wall vanished,
revealing a door. Standing in the door was a tall,
blonde
woman.
"You're the woman from the warehouse!" Mercury
exclaimed, beginning to see the
truth of the matter, "Why have you brought us
here?"
"I should have though you'd have guessed that, too." Said Sif.
"Now that
you're conscious, I have some obligations to fulfill." As she said
this,
Mercury felt a strong force dragging her back. She tried to hold her
ground
but it was either stagger backwards with the force or fall on her
back. She
chose the former. Mercury felt herself pulled back onto the bed,
where she
was thrown down, unable to move.
"Ugh!" she struggled,
trying to free her hands for a Mercury Bubble Blast.
But she couldn't
move to do it. "What are you doing?" she demanded.
Sif said nothing but
came towards her. Ami tried to crane her neck down to
see what the Negaverse
monster was doing, but couldn't see. Suddenly, she
felt something light, like
a down feather, brush across her feet.
"Eeeeeeeeeek!" she squealed. Sif
smiled. Mercury was ticklish, too, it
appeared. Taking the feather in her
hand she knelt down and tickled Mercury's
feet.
Ami's high-pitched,
feminine laughter resounded through the room like a
silver bell.
"No…hehehehehehehe…please don't….eeeeeehehehehehehehe!!!!"
Suddenly,
she felt her arms lift involuntarily. Sif stood above her now, but
somehow
the feathers were still tickling her feet! "You won't…get away with
this…
hehehehehehehehehe!!!!" Ami giggled as her arms rose up higher, meeting
above
her head.
Sif thought to answer this with some kind of retort, but
realized it was
unnecessary. She was in control here, and in any case Sailor
Mercury would
soon be laughing too hard to hear her. Two soft feathers
appeared in her
hand, flying out to either side of Sailor Mercury and poised
right next to
her underarms.
Ami wasn't aware of them until the first
moment they touched her.
"EEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!! NO!!!! PLEASE
STAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" Ami's high,
musical laughter drowned out anything she
tried to say. Ami could barely
think straight. She had never been tickled
this badly before! She could
only hope the other Scouts would rescue her, and
soon! The feathers on her
underarms tickled more than she could have
imagined, but the tickling on her
feet was sheer torture! There were more
than two now, tickling her arches,
the sides of her feet, and exploring the
ticklish niches between her
tiny
toes.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" Ami was crying her eyes
out, but even then
out of the corner of her eye she could see Sif, as
confident as ever, coming
towards her with long, taloned nails extended
towards her sides.
A moment ago she wouldn't have believed that tickling
could have gotten any
worse than what she had experienced already. But when
Sif's nails snuck up
the hem of her skirt past her panties and dug into her
tender sides, Ami knew
what torture truly was. She was laughing so hard now
she could barely
breathe. She felt like her lungs would burst! If she
couldn't escape soon
she would either pee or lose consciousness, maybe both.
The tickling was so
overpowering, she didn't know if she would last much
longer. She felt Sif’s
torturous fingers work their way upwards, tickling
from her stomach up to her
chest with a light maddening touch that seemed to
be everywhere at once! Ami
didn’t even realize that Sif was slowly pulling
off her dress as she tickled
until the tickling had almost reached her neck
and a gust of cool air covered
her body as her dress was suddenly pulled
off.
Ami was only half-aware that she was exposed; she wasn’t fully aware
of
anything anymore but she knew that she was even more susceptible than
ever!
The feathers had returned to tickling her underarms now that the dress
was
off, while the feathers on her feet were as devilish as ever, never
staying
in the same place so that every agonizing moment was as ticklish as
the last.
Sif, meanwhile, knelt over Mercury, teasingly running one finger
over
Mercury’s bare midriff while the other hand toyed with the clasp of her
lacy
white bra. After a moment she expertly undid her bra, and tickling her
back
Sif slid Ami’s bra off her shoulders and let it drop to the
ground.
Wearing nothing now but a small thin pair of white panties, Ami
shuddered
with horror as her bra came off and Sif descended on her, feather
in hand.
Slowly and deliberately Sif ran her light feather around Ami’s
round, supple
breasts, brushing around the edges and lightly stroking her
nipples. Ami’s
skin was amazingly tender here and even Sif was surprised at
how loud Mercury
shrieked with laughter. Grinning she teased Mercury’s
breasts more, bouncing
and jiggling in all directions as Mercury squirmed
with what little energy
she had left. After only a few seconds of this her
laughter died down to a
whimper; drained of all her energy she could barely
even talk through her
parched throat.
“You’ve reached the threshold,
Sailor Mercury,” Sif said, “But there’s more to
be done, you still have
untapped energy.” Sif’s long fingers slid down Ami’s
tummy, eliciting even
more laughter. Placing her fingers inside the waistband
of Ami’s petite
panties she pulled down slightly. Ami had fallen over on her
front and Sif
lightly tickled her back as she removed her panties. As Ami’s
underwear came
down to her knees her soft, creamy buns spilled out, seeming to
beg to be
tickled. Sif drew closer.
Ami felt even more vulnerable, without a stitch
of clothing to protect her.
It was almost unbearable before, but now
Ami felt something even worse. The
torturous touch of a single feather ran
down her crack, between her jiggling
buns. The moment she felt the feather
there, in her most ticklish of places,
Ami’s eyes sprung open and her
previously weak laughter became wild screams
of mercy once again. “NOOO
PLEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEZE!!!!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!” Ami sobbed as the tip of
the feather ran lightly
up and down the sensitive space between her luscious
cheeks. Sif, hearing
the response, let the feather continue its torture while
she dug her fingers
into the soft flesh around Ami’s cheeks with undisguised
delight.
If Ami could have moved she would have broken the table, kicking
her legs
trying to escape. But there was nothing she could do; she was going
out of
her mind without any way to protect herself! Far from being cold with
no
clothes left, she was dripping with sweat and completely flushed, her face
a
bright red from laughing harder than she ever had before. The tickling
had
left her so submissive she couldn’t even think of fighting back. She
was
going to black out soon, when suddenly, everything
stopped.
Mercury couldn't contain her relief; it felt so good, even if
she couldn't
move! Catching her breath, she looked up to see why she had been
spared.
Sif held her pendant, glowing a sharp white from the tickle
energy collected
from Mercury. She felt something. Sailor Moon must now be
awake. Her
primary orders were to deal with Sailor Moon. The other Scouts
were
expendable. Besides, they weren't going anywhere. She could come back
to
tickle both of them at her leisure. Sliding into the wall, Sif
passed
through it, leaving Mercury, quivering and gasping for breath as she
tried to
get on her knees and find enough strength to pull up her
panties.
*****
Neflite’s doors swung open yet another time that
day, but even though he knew
it was Zoycite he wasn’t annoyed. “I might be in
the mood for that song now,
Zoycite, if you’re up to it.” He smiled without
turning around to face her.
“You don’t really think this moronic plan of
yours is going to work, do you?”
Zoycite demanded, but he could hear less
confidence in her voice. She was
sorry she hadn’t thought of it first, he
smirked.
“Why don’t you join me in a toast?” he asked, picking up the
bottle of brandy
and pouring to glasses, ‘To my promotion.” Zoycite stood
with her arms folded
humorlessly. “Don’t worry, I won’t work you too hard
when Beryl puts me in
charge of your activities.”
Zoycite sneered at
him. Neflite offered her a glass in mock friendliness, and
as she refused to
take it he drank it himself.
“Just watch yourself. You’ve been this close
before, and Sailor Moon has
still taught you a lesson in humility.” Zoycite
said as Neflite drank the
glass he had poured for himself.
“Thanks for
the advice.” Neflite smiled. “You know, as soon as I get that
promotion, I
think I may have to assign someone to scrub the hallways in
Beryl’s palace.
Know anyone qualified?”
Zoycite clenched her teeth in rage and stormed
out. Neflite folded his arms
behind his head for a moment, basking in his
glory, then after a while got up
to find another
bottle.
*****
Serena woke up in a strange room, lying on a table.
She couldn't remember how
she got here, or how long had passed. She raised
her head and looked down at
herself.
"Eeeeeek!" Serena shrieked as she
realized she was wearing only her bra and
panties. Her sailor dress and shoes
were in a corner of the room.
Desperately she tried to get up and get
dressed, but she couldn’t' move her
muscles!
"Ah, I see you're awake."
Said a familiar voice. Serena looked around to see
Sif enter the
room.
"Oh no! Not you! I remember you now, Nega-creep!" Serena cried,
trying to
sound brave. "What are you up to?"
"Well," Sif answered, "In
a while I'll be delivering you to Neflite. But for
now, I still have some
more energy to extract from you." She came closer to
the table as Serena
struggled even harder.
"Neflite!" she cried, angry, "Was that jerk
responsible for having me
tickled?"
"Why yes," Sif said, "But he's
more of an idea man. I implement."
"You won't get away with this!" Serena
cried, "The Sailor Scouts will punish
you!"
"An amusing thought," Sif
said, smiling, "But right now I have business with
you. You see," she said,
taking out her pendant, "I have much more energy to
collect from you. We'd
better skip the preliminary stages and go straight to
maximum energy
output."
"Maximum?" Serena asked worriedly. She didn't like the sound of
that.
"Don't worry." Sif said with a sneer, "It's much worse than it
sounds."
Serena felt herself bolted back against the table. "Oh no, not
again!!!!" she
thought. Serena braced herself. She was not going to let this
monster win.
She was going to stay in control. As she looked up, a swarm of
feathers came
at her body.
She was spared no mercy this time. In a
moment Serena felt every part of her
body being tickled. Feathers were
sweeping across her underarms, tickling her
on each of her ribs and
maddeningly stroking her tummy. Even on her thighs,
behind her knees, on her
neck, up and down her sides, the tickling went on,
covering every ticklish
spot she had. But the worst was on her feet. Serena
had no chance of
resisting it.
"AAAAAH!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" This
was worse torture than anything Raye had ever
done! "PLEASE NO!!!” Serena
tried to cry through her tears. She was sobbing
hysterically, already too
weak to resist. Right now she just wanted someone
to save her, anyone else,
even if it was Raye. "Where…where are the other
Scouts?" was the last thing
she thought before conscious thought left her
mind completely and the
tickling took over.
*****
Mercury
comber the walls, looking for a way out. She had to get out of here,
before
that monster came back to tickle her again! That couldn't
happen!
Suddenly outside she heard a familiar voice that made her heart
leap. "MARS
FIRE…IGNITE!!!" A hole in the wall blew open, followed by flames,
at the
point where Sif had entered. "Mars!" Mercury cried, "Am I glad to see
you!"
"Have they tortured you yet, Mercury?" asked Mars as she came into
the room.
"Yes," Mercury responded, thinking back to her experience, "It
was terrible…"
Mars smiled. "It was nothing I couldn't handle. I busted
out of the room
after that monster left."
Ami looked at Raye's feet.
She was wearing no shoes. She noticed Mars' eyes
were swollen, and her cheeks
were a little red. "Have you been crying?" she
asked.
Mars turned
redder. "Uh, well…." She quickly changed the subject. "Come on!
We have to
find Serena!"
"I'll second that! She's probably in worse trouble than we
were!"
The two Scouts ran out of the room, bare feet making no sound on
the stone
floors.
*****
Serena's face was streaming with tears.
She was so weak she couldn't make a
sound; she only shook with silent
laughter. Sif didn't even have to hold her
in place anymore; she was
incapable of moving. Dozens of feathers tickled
every inch of her bare body;
without her dress she was defenseless! Serena
hadn't ever cried this hard
before.
Without warning, the room was blanketed in mist. Serena knew
this! Mercury
Bubbles! The Scouts were here at last!
Sif, taken off
guard, stopped tickling Serena for the moment, and tried to get
her bearings.
Where was the door…? Serena took this chance and tried to get
up, but she
couldn’t lift herself from the table. "Over here!" she called to
her friends,
hoping her voice was loud enough to be heard.
The mist began to
dissipate, and Mars and Mercury stood beside Sailor Moon.
"Am I glad…to
see…you guys!" Serena panted, still trembling. She pushed
herself up to a
sitting position as she slowly regained her strength.
Finally, she
stood up.
"Uh, Serena?" Raye said, pointing at her. Serena gasped. She
had forgotten
she was still in her underwear! She covered herself and jumped
to the corner,
throwing on her shoes and dress.
"Who's there?" Sif
demanded, even though she already knew. She didn't work
her way through the
room but kept her back to the wall, to prevent ambush.
The mist cleared,
and the Scouts stood in pose. "I am Sailor Moon!" Serena
challenged, "You
can't tickle the Sailor Scouts and get away with it! In the
name of the moon,
I will punish you!"
"I still know your weaknesses!" declared Sif. She
held out her hand and two
feathers flew at Sailor Moon.
Mercury
stepped forward to defend Sailor Moon. “MERCURY BUBBLES!” she cried,
as a
wave of water flowed forwards. The stream struck Sif’s feathers,
rendering
them immobile.
Sif spun around, aware she was fighting a battle on three
fronts. In a flash
she leaped behind Sailor Mercury, and before any of them
could respond she
released her feathers on Sailor Mercury! Ami’s arms were
still extended from
her last attack and her underarms were easy prey. Mercury
tried to defend
herself, but Sif’s attack was too
fast!
“Eeeeeehehehehehehehehe!!!” Ami fell to the floor in hysterics,
grasping
under her arms trying to ward off the feathers, but somehow her
hands were
too slow. She tried to call for help between peals of laughter
which left her
helpless on the floor. She had to hope the other scouts could
protect her
from Sif.
Raye was infuriated. “Think that’s funny?” she
demanded, rushing towards
Sif, “Take this!” Raye swept her long leg out in a
kick aimed at Sif’s head,
but unfortunately surprise was not with her. Sif
had expected Mars to act
next. In a flash of light she slid to the side,
relocating herself to the
left of the Sailor Scout as her ill-timed kick made
her fly by.
Raye saw her mistake and looked behind her anticipating a
counterattack. She
released a roundhouse kick, hoping to hit Sif, but her
opponent ducked
underneath and slid up next to her. Raye had only time to see
what was
happening as a pair of well-manicured hands flew up her skirt and
began
tickling the tender flesh on her
sides.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Raye collapsed under the tickling;
the shock
of the moment was too powerful to hold out against. She fell to the
ground
with her knees bent, trying to cover her stomach as she convulsed
with
laughter, but Sif’s skillfully dancing hands made escape
impossible.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! STAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Raye thought of
endless curses
she wanted to yell, but she couldn’t even make a sentence!
Right now she was
helpless, and she hated that. Raye shut her tear-flooded
eyes as tight as
she could in frustration.
Serena was frightened. Both
of her friends were now helpless in giggling
hysterics; she wanted to help
but she wasn’t strong enough yet. Serena didn’t
know if she could withstand
another merciless tickling attack. Her knees went
weak at the thought of
being at the mercy of the horrible tickle torture
again. But she had to try.
Her crescent wand was gone, she could just see it
in Sif’s front pocket.
Serena looked around for something to hit her with.
The room was bare, except
for the table. Serena had only one chance.
Raye’s screams of laughter
drowned out Ami’s, who was lying on the ground
next to her and just as
incapacitated. Raye’s dress was pushed up to her
ribs as Sif tickled her
sides devilishly from above her shaking body, smiling
down at her victim.
Even if she had been able to see through the tears and
strands of hair
covering her face Raye would not have expected Serena to try
a direct attack.
But just as Raye’s screams became even louder as Sif’s long
hair brushed
across her tummy, she heard a thumping noise and Sif looked
behind
her.
Rubbing her head, the only thing Sif knew was that she had been hit
by a hard
spike of some kind. It had to be Sailor Moon, but where did she
find a
weapon? She spun around to see Sailor Moon, brandishing a high-heeled
shoe in
her right hand.
“You’ll regret that!” she yelled, and made a
dive at the Sailor Scout. Serena
just barely pulled back in time and made a
run for it, trying at any cost to
escape more tickle torture, with her
pursuer close behind.
“That’s it!” Raye cried, getting to her feet, “MARS
FIRE IGNITE!”
Sif was to busy watching Sailor Moon to see the column of
fire approaching.
Just in time she sensed something, jumping to the side and
avoiding the worst
of it. But the fire passed right by her, singing her and
causing her to cry
out in pain. As she lost her concentration the feathers
tickling Ami fell to
the floor, as did the crescent wand in her pocket. Raye
ran by and grabbed
it, tossing it to Serena.
“All right!” said Ami,
glad to be free. “MERCURY ICE BUBBLES!” she yelled,
aiming at Sif’s legs. She
leapt out of the way, but Ami anticipated this.
The ice swerved and hit
Sif in mid-air, encasing her legs in ice. She
screamed as the weight caused
her to fall back to the ground, unable to move.
“Damn Sailor Scouts!” she
cursed, trying to break the ice. She released
another group of feathers at
Sailor Moon, hoping to buy herself some time.
"Not this time!" Serena
cried, tumbling out of the way. "Prepare to become
space dust!"
Sif
knew what was coming. Suddenly, next to her appeared a shadowy form
engulfed
in mist. It was Neflite. "Help me!" she cried.
Neflite smiled and shook
his head. "Not this time." He said. He grabbed the
pendant from around Sif's
neck and vanished before she could respond.
"MOON TIARA MAGIC!" A bolt of
light shot at Sif. Desperately she tried to
dodge it, but her feet would not
move.
"Moon dusted!" Serena proudly exclaimed as the tiara hit its mark.
"Now,
maybe you'll think twice before you try to tickle Sailor
Moon!"
*****
Neflite approached the throne room. Walking in, the
Queen was on her throne
waiting for him.
"You asked to see me,
highness?" he asked, not worried this time.
"You failed, Neflite." Queen
Beryl said. "Your monster was killed and the
Sailor Scouts got away.
Again."
Zoycite stood nearby, smiling. This was going to be worth
watching. Too bad
she didn't bring a camera…
"But your highness," said
Neflite, reaching into his pocket and removing a
small glowing pendant, "I
did bring you this. It's all the energy Sif
collected from the Sailor
Scouts."
Bereyl's wrathful face grew calm as she realized how much energy
this was.
"Hmm, it appears I was mistaken," she said, "You did well after
all."
"I am glad you think so, highness." Neflite answered, casting a
glance at
Zoycite. She was furious. He smiled.
"Well, I believe you
have earned yourself some leeway. I shall allow you to
continue with this
operation. Continue to bring me energy, Neflite, and I
will reward
you."
"Thank you, my queen." He said, bowing and then turning to head
out. That
promotion hadn’t come through for him yet, but he felt like
celebrating. He
had pleased the Queen, humbled Sailor Moon, and infuriated
Zoycite. This
called for a drink.
*****
Back at the temple, the
Sailor Scouts convened. "So they tickled you?" Lita
asked, incredulous, "Wow,
I'm glad I didn't go!"
"Me too," said Mina, "I don't think I could have
stood that! But I'll bet it
was no problem for you guys, huh?"
Rei
looked away and swallowed. Ami blushed a little. "Well," said Raye, "To
tell
you the truth it wasn't much fun."
“That’s an understatement!” Ami said,
“I thought I was going to die from
laughing there!”
Serena laughed.
"You guys couldn't hold up to a little tickling? And you
call yourselves
tough! Sailor Moon isn't afraid of anything the Negaverse
can
do!"
Raye smirked. "Is that so, Serena?" The other scouts crowded around
Serena.
They caught Mars' train of thought.
"What are you guys doing?"
Serena asked.
"Don't worry, Serena, I'm sure Sailor Moon can handle it!"
Raye mocked. Then
all four of them jumped on her and held her
down.
"I'll take the feet!" Raye called. All the rest of them giggled and
grabbed
Serena. Then they tickled her crazy!