DB Sommer wrote:
And moving on to another one:
Whee... okay, will have to reciprocate later :P
This story, while NOT a lemon and NO real crass words are used, is
gratuitous.
Well, might as well stop reading then. :P
Wait! *Psst, it's got porn in it. Just use imagination*
regal for the day.
Everything that stared back at her was white, long, and elegant. She made
a face at them.
Except for the crotchless leather outfit. But that was only worn for
Endy-chan's benefit.
And some friends that went with her when she bought it.
Serenity sighed and suffered under the woman's accusing looks.
Surprisingly, that was all Miriam did, except mutter something about
inconsiderate despots that didn't think about their lowly servants,
Sounds like Usagi, all right. :)
She's really an evil overlord that mind controls everyone.
Serenity smiled as Miriam remembered to use her earthborn name despite
objecting to it so vehemently at first.
Miriam: After all, Usagi is such a stupid name. I wouldn't even name my pet
rabbit that.
Hey, I named my rabbit that when I had one :P
However, they both knew that she
had gone against habit by letting the woman service her this morning.
That just sounds so naught. I think 'serve' would be better, unless you want
to evoke a rather naughty image.
Right... that's not what I want to do in this piece.
"They might be busy with royal staff stuff, but I don't think they'll give
up their little side jobs for anything. I'm jealous of them. The only
thing I wanted to be was a housewife,"
Wah! I wanted to be a dictator. I guess we just can't get what we always
want. :P
*Looks at title* Umm, no comment.
"Ms. Tsukino?" Ami asked briskly as she slid into the private room, her
head down gazing at the clipboard. The name was familiar.
I guess it has been a long time for Ami.
Yeah, it's been a long time since she got... wha? oh, I mean used Usagi's
last name of course.
Usagi smiled, hoping Ami would do this for her. She turned around, tilted
her head and moved her two long pony tails aside. "Undo my dress for me?"
"O-Okay," Ami stuttered. She slowly walked to the edge of the bed where
Usagi said. Her years as a surgeon helped to keep her hands steady as she
reached for the zipper of the yellow sundress and pulled it down.
Ah, and here we come to the Lime, I would assume.
No, the dress is yellow not green.
The
zipper's course traveled past soft shoulder blades, pure white bra straps,
an exquisite arch of smooth, unblemished skin, to the small of her back
where a hint of cotton white panties could be seen peeking out if one
looked, which Ami did.
Heh. It's amazing how your imagery and attention to detail perk up in
paragraphs like this, Donny. :)
Purely coincedence I'm sure. :P
"I only dropped by for the day. I needed some more fuel for the car."
"You're still running it?" Usagi squealed.
Usagi: Combustion engines were outlawed a hundred years ago due to their
destructionof the environment. In the name of the Moon, I must punish you!
Haruka bends down, holding onto a wooden board, "Your paddle, Mistress."
* * * * *
"I'm surprised nobody's complained about you," Usagi said from the back
seat as she looked out the window.
Haruka adjusted the rearview mirror. Nothing.
Nothing behind them? It's not clear to me.
She just being a conscientious driver.
perks. It just isn't the same as those newer models that
run on water."
"Where do you get the gas? I didn't think anybody sold it anymore,"
Heh. I see I wasn't far off in my joke.
Heh, on the money actually, yeah :P
Usagi
said, turning her attention back to Haruka.
*Maybe if I turn the mirror this way. Ah, white
Oh. I see. I get it now. It works fine. I wonder if Michiru would
disapprove, or try to sneak a peek herself.
Well, my answer to that is obvious so I won't bother :P
Knowing it was impossible to keep anything from Michiru, Haruka replied,
"White."
"How plain. Must have been boring for you," Michiru said, knowing the
opposite to be more the truth.
Ah. So Ruka is a 'meat and potatoes' kind of lesbian. Who'd a thunk it? :)
Just means she has wide tastes, since she is with Michiru after all :P
Makoto blushed, "I wanted us to enjoy a meal for once without
interruption. I hate having to yell over everyone or get called away for
a
special order when we're in the middle of a conversation."
"But this is your busiest hour," Usagi said guiltily.
Right. Like being a senshi in the Kingdom isn't going to pay enough for her
to keep her resteraunt running for a hundred years if they didn't have a
customer the entire time.
True ^^;;
"Making sure my friend has a good time on her day off is more important.
And no eating fast or less so that I can open sooner. I already have it
set so that I'll reopen in three hours whether you eat everything or not."
"Okay, then I guess I better eat everything to pay you back."
"I'm sure I made enough this time," Makoto declared. "You won't eat it
all."
"We'll see." Usagi had been starving herself with lesser portions for the
last couple of days in preparation.
What a glutton.
Just means she's healthy!
"Oh... my," Usagi could only whisper out as she slurped down a tofu dish
so soft it felt like it wasn't even there. "Mm, thanks Makoto," Usagi
said
when her friend leaned forward to wipe off some of the tofu on the side of
her mouth.
with her tongue.
See, I can do it too. :)
I can see that. So when does this fic come out? :P
in watching Usagi's glazed look, with tofu
sliding into her mouth and along the sides. She clutched her hands in her
lap to avoid further embarrassment as the woman reached for a shishkabob.
Usagi had a habit of licking and sucking all of the glaze off first before
meticulously eating each piece slowly. Makoto put extra glaze on it.
Just plain evil.
Usagi moaned as she licked the underside of the kabob, then stuck it in
her mouth to suck at the juices of the tomatoes, steak, and glaze running
together.
Endymoon: And with talent like that can you believe the bitch won't go down
on me? It's not so good to be the king, let me tell you.
Usagi: I like something to be a little more meatier.
Adoration turned to pure love in that moment. "Makoto, marry me."
Heh. Actually that feels a bit too forced. Up till now you've been more
subtle about that sort of thing.
Nothing romantic in that at all, just tht Usagi was really happy right then
:P
Makoto giggled suddenly as the humor of the situation got
to her. They were both covered in cake that they had been trying to eat
in
an attempt to get the larger share, so sincerity was hard to accept by
either person. "Here, let me help you wipe some cake off."
"With my tongue." And Makoto proceeded to lick her majesty clean.
Fixation with Makoto and her licking Usagi. Should exercise it with a fic
or something :P
Few things surprised Minako anymore with all her experience. However,
those things did not include Usagi, hair down and flowing wildly, baring
down on her in a sailor fuku that might as well have not been there for
all
it covered. Words failed her as she was almost tackled to floor by the
woman's exuberance.
Minako shouted, "Knock it off, Usagi! I'm not a dyke and am not turned on by
this in the least."
Usagi: I would if you'd take your hand off of my butt.
Usagi picked up the first item, modesty made her hesitant at changing in
front of another woman. She scolded herself for being foolish when Minako
started to strip and pull on a body hugging wool sweater. It was like she
hadn't stripped in front of people, since her maids dressed her every day,
and it was definitely not like Minako was some lecher.
More like a slut than a lecher.
Well... no comment.
"I'm sure he'll thank you if he doesn't get a heart attack after seeing
this.... Minako!" Usagi yelled as the material started to rip away from
her
skin as she stalked over to the pile of clothes she had yet to try on.
Minako giggled. "It wouldn't have ripped so fast if it fit you better.
Did you gain a pound or two since the last time?"
Gained it in the last hour, probably.
Yep :P
*I like yours better. After your growth spurt, they became long, slender,
and not at all heavily muscled like a tomboy like me,* was what Minako
wanted to say.
Along with, *You really need to shave them more often, since the queen
shouldn't have hairy legs.*
Heh.
Rei felt the air stir and took a step back, predicting Usagi's appearance.
"Oops, you weren't supposed to see that," Usagi said sheepishly as she
materialized from her teleport.
Why?
General public doesn't know about the Queen and would probably freak them
out if they saw her materialize out of thin air. Rei should have scolded
her for that... but her mind was occupied.
"I think you're exaggerating," Usagi blushed at the compliment, not used
to getting it from Rei.
"Well, maybe," Rei lied. "There's a set of clothes you can change into in
my room. I'll meet you... inside." In hindsight, Rei realized she should
not have changed yet so that she could have an excuse to join Usagi.
What?! Now such thoughts I would buy from the others, but from Rei it makes
it terribly OOC. :)
Aww, I think she's the most plausible :P
"Usagi," Rei said gently, for the first time not flinching from the love
in her friend's eyes and not caring if her own love was apparent. "When
you ask for our help, we give it willingly. Not because we're your
soldiers, but because we're your friends. If we ever say no to you, it'll
be because you ask for something stupid, like all the candy in the world."
Usagi laughed nervously and decided to remove that particular idea from the
agenda for tomorrow's law-making session.
Instead she changed it so that there was a fifty percent tax, where she got
half of every candy that was bought.
"I've got some extra PJs
As in 'Peanut butter and Jelly,' which she intended to rub all over Usagi's
body, and then she would dine.
I suppose Minako and Makoto make two loafs while Ami spreads 'em?
"No," Mars snapped. Though it had been close, so dangerously close. It
was the first time she didn't advert her gaze. Had it been anyone but
Usagi, they would probably have seen the unconditional love and lust in
her
eyes.
"Well, I couldn't do it either," Jupiter said, patting Mars's hand. "I
don't know what it's so hard, I just couldn't say it. Three little
words."
"Give me sex."
You have obviously don't find it hard to say :P
"Usagi would be doubly hurt if she didn't reciprocate it. She would never
ever try to hurt us and would be pained both by the knowledge that she
_did_ in fact hurt us and the knowledge that we were in pain. Could any
of
us live with that thought of her going through the centuries like that?"
Mercury asked, already knowing the answer like the others
They all nodded. No risk was to great to get a hottie in bed.
Right :P
* * * * *
The End. (maybe)
Just a plain bastard, you are. :)
Why's that? It was a fic about fidelity, purity, friendship, and
innocence. I'd hate to see what you call a person that wrote smut :P
Nice. Prose flowed well. Just light-hearted lime fare. Good work.
Thanks again for another nice commentary. I suppose it's time to get off
my butt and write some more and c&c some of my 1500+ fic backlog :P
D.B. Sommer