Senshi of Love: My Life in Pink [Episode 120915]

“Can’t you two make a little less noise?  Some people were trying to sleep.” a disgruntled voice mumbled.

Shingo and Usagi looked at the bedroom’s entrance with a start.  There was standing the pink-haired Usagi Junior, rubbing her eyes.  She was wearing a white nightgown (more modest than Usagi’s) and holding a plushy violet cat under her arm.

Chibi-Usa wasn’t deserving of the nickname “Chibi” as much as before.  She was now rather looking around twelve or thirteen; a bit plumper than the willowy Hotaru, but nowhere close to fat.  Her cute face and shapely curves were promising of a pretty teenager, just like her mother at the same age.

This was partly the result of ordinary growing, a few years having gone by in Crystal Tokyo before her last trek to the past.  But also, more darkly, the consequences of some unnatural maturing induced by the Hentai Yōma.  Indeed, although the perverted demons had no real qualms against Lolikon, they liked their pre-teens a bit more on the fleshy side.  Sailor Moon and the Inner Senshi had done their best to avoid involving Sailor Chibi-Moon in their fights... but the stubborn Small Lady refused to listen, and followed them despite their advices.  This ended up as some accelerated sex-ed for the time-traveling princess.

Usagi and Shingo, still joined in a way that isn’t considered proper for siblings, blinked.  Usagi lifted her head and draw a raspberry for Chibi-Usa.  “Biiiii... Nobody was asking your opinion, Spore.  It’s past time to get up from bed, anyway.”

“You’re one to talk...” Shingo sniggered while nuzzling her breast.

Chibi-Usa huffed disdainfully, but didn’t answer a thing.  She was a lot less impertinent and lively of late.  Probably some lingering depression from being cut off, possibly permanently, from going back to Crystal Tokyo in the 30^th century.

The exact reason for this was unclear... Sailor Pluto had been quite vague about it.  Even when not stoned to death, all Setsuna could do when asked was rambling in several languages and saying “Crystal Tokyo... Zilch... Nada... Kaputt... À p’us... Nothing....”  Nobody knew exactly what happened, but the actions of the Hentai Yōma seemed to have put a serious wrench in the eventual rising of the future Utopia.  And the Senshi of Time was taking it rather badly.

How come, if Crystal Tokyo was never to be, Chibi-Usa didn’t disappear from the paradox?  Well, it seemed also to be the doings of the Hentai Yōma.  Setsuna vaguely explained that their enemies did “stabilize” Sailor Chibi-Moon in this timeline while raping her, but nobody knew exactly why.  Ami hypothesized they may had wanted to create a new Dark Lady, or her Succubus equivalent.  Usagi said once it was to let the Spore keep harassing her for the years to come, just another proof of the Yōma’s cruelty.  She had been joking, of course, but Chibi-Usa was still seething from it.  Despite their sisters-like bickering, though, none of the Senshi doubted that both mother and daughter loved each other, and that Usagi was actually relieved the pink-haired girl hadn’t vanished altogether.

Chibi-Usa sighed.  Now that Crystal Tokyo was no more the fated future but at best a remote possibility, she wasn’t sure any longer how to relate to Tuxedo Kamen and Sailor Moon.  But even if she was missing her “real” parents, she was glad to live with her friends and foster family.  Ikuko truly felt like a mother to her, with Usagi and Shingo as annoying siblings.  And she still could be with her beloved Mamō-chan, of course... even if she had to share him.

“When are your parents coming back home?” Chibi-Usa asked.  She was getting tired of take-out food... the only healthy alternative to Usagi’s cooking.

“They should be back today...” her blonde sister/mother answered.  Kenji and Ikuko were gone on a second honeymoon, leaving the kids to fend for themselves.  The Tsukino couple was more responsible than that usually, but the Yōma pheromones proved to be very persuasive.  And long-lasting; mostly because Sailor Moon had deemed unnecessary to purge her parents from the influence... they looked so happy.  Usagi was later kicking herself for this, having to cope alone with the two younger teenagers for more than a week, with Luna as sole “adult” guidance.

Usagi frowned at Shingo, who was busy sucking on her nipple again.  She slapped his butt and pushed him to the side, ending their intimate joining.  “Move, you brat.  I gotta take a bath.”

She stood up, uncaring of her naked, sweaty and sticky state.  Before she could hop down the bed, though, Shingo grabbed her leg like a horny puppy, preventing her to leave.  “Hey!  Not so fast, Big Sister!  I want a go at your ass, too!”

“Why you!” exploded Usagi, shaking her foot to dislodge her clingy brother.  “I’ll give you some ass, just you wait!”  This was a threat, however, and not a promise, since at the same time she was thinking ‘Yeah, once I have turned into a hermaphrodite with the Disguise Pen!  Then we’ll see how much you enjoy getting some ass action....’

Smirking inwardly, Usagi walked out of the bedroom, ignoring Chibi-Usa’s scathing glare.  The pink-haired girl sighed, and was about to leave too, when Shingo grabbed her by an arm...

“Come here, Chibi!”

... and pulled her to the bed, where she sat against her will.

“What are you doing?” she inquired, a bit of annoyance in her voice.

For all response, Shingo kneeled next to his niece and enlaced her, beginning to stroke her body through the nightgown.

“Hey, cut it out!” she protested.  “You came to HER bed this morning, not mine.  So why don’t you just join Usagi in the bath and leave me alone?”

“But I knew you wanted to sleep in....  Come on, Bunny Brain is in bitch mode today; she’ll just spank my butt some more if I go bother her.  Please...”

Shingo sure loved Chibi-Usa’s recent growth-spurt.  Like with her initial acceptance in the family as their “cousin”, nobody wondered about it thanks to Luna-P’s hypnotic powers.  But even if he wasn't puzzled by it, the lecherous young boy sure didn’t overlook the new opportunity.  Already frequent partners-in-crime before the Hentai Yōma’s invasion, they were now fuck-buddies.

Chibi-Usa seemed to relent pretty quickly once Shingo started kissing her.  She moaned in his mouth as his hands became more forward.  The plushy cat fell from her arms as she started returning the gropes on her uncle’s naked body.  Her dainty fingers reached for his derrière and squeezed the buttocks.  The boy winced, since he was still a bit sore after Usagi’s backside-warming.

They broke the kiss and the hug, and Shingo immediately began working on removing her nightgown.  Chibi-Usa helped by lifting her bottom from the bed and raising her arms.  He was quick to pull the white cloth above the pink-haired head and toss it aside.  Now in the nude, the girl blushed and sat again, waiting for the boy’s next move.

Shingo kneeled back next to Chibi-Usa, and kissed her again.  His roaming hand went to her belly, gently caressing the rosy skin, and traveled up to her breasts.  The budding mounds where not yet in the same class as Usagi’s, though they were definitely taking shape.  This was no longer the flat chest of a pre-teen, something Shingo was glad for.  The perky nipples were actually quite sensitive, as proven when his fingers lightly pinched them.  Chibi-Usa softly moaned, shivering in delight.

The boy molded his body against his “cousin”, pressing their heated frames together.  This had them soon toppling backward, Chibi-Usa landing on her back with Shingo molded on her side.  They squirmed a bit more against each other, drawing pleasure from direct skin-to-skin contact.

Shingo’s hand went to Chibi-Usa’s hairless mons, and his fingers began stroking the tiny slit.  The tips gathered some dew from between the puffy labia, and carefully slipped inside.  The boy’s gestures were definitely gentler than earlier, with his older sister.  Small Lady closed eyes and let out some cute sighs and coos of bliss from the digit pumping into her pussy.

Her hand reached for Shingo’s shaft, and began stroking the slick male meat diligently.  The two kids turned heads to face each other, and smiled warmly.  After his previous — and rather tiring — session with Usagi, it would take some time for the boy to regain a full erection.  Though thanks to the unlimited stamina of youth, there was no doubt it would happen.  For now, the uncle and niece were settling for some extended foreplay.

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Usagi, after lounging in the furo for a short time, slipped out of the hot water and donned a bathrobe.  She then walked into the kitchen to take her breakfast.  While she was busy scarfing down some toasts, Luna entered the room and jumped on the table to glare at the blonde-haired girl.

“*chomp chomp*... what?” Usagi asked with her mouth full.

Luna opened her maw, but no sound came out at first... she looked to be plain too outraged to talk.  Or maybe she simply couldn’t find the right words.  After several opening and closing of her jaws, the rant finally started.  “U-SA-GI!  What you’ve done is SOOOOO unbefitting of the great warrior of justice Sailor Moon, reincarnated princess of the Silver Millennium, and future queen of the New Moon Kingdom!”

“*glorp* Oh, can it, Luna.  Did you already forget what Setsuna-san said about Crystal Tokyo?”

“That’s no excuse!  I heard you — how could I have not with all the NOISE you two made?  Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?  Your own brother!”

“But *crunch* you know *miom* I had no choice *glorp*...”

“The first time, maybe!  But now it’s almost every morning!”

“*crunch* Not true.  *chomp* And it’s not like I invite him... *miom* the brat just can’t get enough. *glorp*”

“You should stop him!  And if it was only that... the way you and the other Senshi are acting lately... it’s plain shameful!”

“Like you’re one to talk, Luna!  Don’t you get enough from Artemis to be so cranky?  Or should I mention your other tomcat... what’s his name, already?  Oh yeah, Rhett Butler!”

Luna turned beet red.  Which was quite a feat, considering she was a cat and shouldn’t be physiologically able to blush.  “That-That-That’s none of your business!” she stammered.  “It’s all the fault of those damned Hentai Yōma!” she then cried out, put on the defensive.

“Exactly like me and the girls.  So, you have no right to give me any lesson, furball.”

Now that Luna was properly cowed, Usagi finished her breakfast.  While doing so, she remembered something.  “By the way, Luna, we have a meeting today at the Hikawa Shrine.  I wanted to ask you to watch over the kids while I’m away....”

“Another of your orgy?” grumbled the Mau, shaking her head.

Usagi blinked.  “Hu... not this time... at least I don’t think so... it’s Mamō-chan who asked the five of us to meet him there.  He had something planned, but he didn’t tell me what....”

“Is it Senshi business?  Then I should go with you...”

“No, no, Ami-chan would have told me if there was anything like that.  And Mamō-chan hadn’t asked any of the Outer Senshi to come; just me, Rei-chan, Ami-chan, Makoto-chan and Minako-chan.”

“I’m a bit worried about Mamōru of late.  He’s been acting weird....”

“Don’t worry, I won’t let my Mamō-chan stray out of my sight for the whole day!” Usagi exclaimed while grinning.

“I sure bet....” Luna answered with a sigh.

“So, I can count on you?  You stay here and keep an eye on the brats....”

“Usagi, your parents entrusted them to your care, you should—“

“My parents should be back today, so it’s no big deal.  And they are the ones who ran on a second honeymoon so fast that you’d believe their pants were on fire... leaving their poor children to fend for themselves.”

“Okay, okay, I’ll stay.” Luna conceded.  Looking over a pair of horny kids wasn’t too bad... no worst, at least, than whatever could happen at the shrine with half-a-dozen even hornier teenagers.  The black cat counselor wasn’t exactly keen on witnessing the latter — unlike another (white) cat counselor she knew of.

“Cool.  Just don’t tell Chibi-Usa I’ll be with Mamō-chan... that Spore would just want to follow me and try to butt in.”

“Don’t remind me...” Luna whimpered, head slumping.

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“Ho... Ho... Ho... Shingo-kun!  Yes... oh yes... don’t stop!”

“Hu... Chibi-Usa-chan... you’re so tight... oh fuck!”

When Usagi opened the door of her bedroom, she was not surprised to be welcomed by a mix of moans, sighs, groans, pants, gasps and other erotic sounds coming from both a boy and a girl.  She rolled her eyes as she watched her little brother hump her future daughter on her bed.  A bit miffed, she was thinking they could have found another room... now she’d have to change her bed sheets.

From where she stood, the pony-tailed blonde could see Shingo’s little prick pump in and out of Chibi-Usa’s tiny twat.  The shaft was slick from lubricant juices, and making sloshing sounds with each forward thrust.  The boy was on top, the same position as before with his big sister.  The teen lovers’ matching heights, however, meant their entwined bodies were fitting much better.  Shingo’s ass was rocking rhythmically from the piston motion, while Usagi Junior’s plump legs were wrapped around his waist, urging him to screw her faster.

Usagi watched them unenthusiastically for a little while, and then shrugged.  She walked to her drawers and discarded the bathrobe to get dressed.  This managed to attract a bit of Shingo’s attention; he glanced at his sister while she bend over to pick a pair of panties, which she slipped over her round bottom.  Chibi-Usa noticed that her partner was distracted, and frowned.  She forced him to focus back on her by grasping a handful of hair (ouch!) and bringing his face to hers for an angry (and hungry) kiss.  He resumed his fucking with a vengeance, to the cooing delight of the pink-haired girl.

Usagi clasped her bra, ignoring the pair still going at it behind her.  Not turning around, she nonchalantly said “Chibi-Usa... Shingo... I’m going out.  You’ll have the house for yourselves, so play nice.  Mom and Dad should be there shortly anyway.”

“O...O...Okay...” Chibi-Usa gasped between moans.  Shingo just nodded, too busy panting and grunting.  He buried himself to the root in his niece’s small, snug, drenched love vessel with a lengthy sigh.  Then he pulled out and recommenced, his whole body shuddering in bliss.  He withdrew again and shoved back his dick a third time in her throbbing vagina.  Each time he stayed a little longer, basking in the pleasure of the penetration, until this brought him over the edge.

Chibi-Usa cried out too, arching her back in reaction to every deep thrust.  Her blushing face was upside-down, pink hairs spilling over the bedcovers, as she flexed her neck backward.  She gasped one last time when she felt hot, thick sperm splashing in her young womb.  Shingo breathlessly grunted.  His balls, producing the third load of the morning, emptied themselves through his penis with short, pleasurable bursts.  The creamy stuff filled the small vagina with no trouble, coating every tiny fold of girly flesh with boyish spunk.  It oozed from the outer lips of Chibi-Usa’s puffy sex, around the rod that still so nicely speared it.

The panting boy slumped over his fuck-buddy’s body, and she hugged him in return.  Rolling on their sides, they stayed neatly joined at the hips while they recovered a regular breathing.  Chibi-Usa kissed Shingo on the tip of the nose and smiled.  “Maybe we should call Hotaru-chan?  It would be nice if she can come over...” she suggested.

The boy, looking a bit winded, nonetheless smirked.  “Yeah!  Good idea.”

“Yes, you do that....” Usagi absentmindedly commented.  She finished putting on her socks, and stood up.  She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and mini-skirt.  “Bye bye...” she simply added, barely glancing at the cuddling kids while walking out.