Senshi of Love: Minako’s Usual Morning [Episode 121551]

One thick, meaty schlong was burying itself within the fleshy walls of a welcoming, drenched womanhood, moving in and out of the snug twat with sloshing sounds.  A fit, male bottom rocked back and forth with energetic thrusts.  A pair of pale, womanly legs, thin but muscular, were kept spread by those hips and circled the man’s waist, urging him to push harder and faster.

Both lovers were moaning and panting, their nude, sweaty bodies shaking from the enthusiastic coupling.  The female, in particular, was cooing in ecstasy and getting louder by the minute, until her bedmate silenced her with a breath-stealing kiss.  His tongue wrestling with hers, he didn’t slow down a bit the rhythmic pumping of his lower body.  His weight pressed her on the bed, his hard chest flattening her luscious boobs.  The blonde girl squirmed passionately under her boyfriend’s manly frame.

Minako Aino, a.k.a. the pretty soldier Sailor Venus, was doing her favorite activity of the morning.  Though it was, incidentally, also her favorite activity of the afternoon... or of the night.  Well, in fact it was her favorite activity at any time: screwing like an animal with one hunky, gorgeous, well-endowed stud.

Somehow, the conflict with the Hentai Yōma had been an eye-opener for Minako.  She didn’t get any less raped than her fellow Senshi during this crisis... to tell the truth, she may even had gotten raped more!  To the point her friends began to suspect she was actually looking for it... or at least not fighting it as much as she should.

Because Minako, as she discovered since then, had one hell of a strong libido.  Even today, when more or less all the Sailor Senshi could be called nymphomaniacs, she was still the most sex-crazy.  Before, during her unlucky attempts at securing a boyfriend, she just thought she was longing for companionship.  Now, she knew better.  Dating, or a steady relationship were nice and all, but what she really craved was LOTS OF HOT NOOKIE!

And, even with Danburite’s hateful curse, she wasn’t going to be denied.  She had found out that the insidious prediction (“Your love will be hopeless for all eternity.”) couldn’t stand against her newly discovered hormones.  Or maybe her previous lack of success in boy-chasing was simply her own fault.  She had been too focused on finding “Mister Right”, and had let silly schoolgirl notions about romance ruin her chances.

For example, she couldn’t understand why she ever had been so concerned when a cute guy happened to be taken!  Now, with her much more aggressive approach, she rarely had any trouble getting her latest crush in the sack — even with claimed or married men.  If the girlfriend/wife raised a fuss, she just invited her to a threesome.  As simple as that!

As for true love... well, there’s the saying that you never see what’s right under your nose.  (Though Minako would say “You never smell what’s right behind your eyes.”)  She was with her soulmate from the very start of her Sailor V career, and just didn’t know it.

Minako threw her head backward, her blond hair cascading over the pillow, in reaction to her lover thrusting his rod deep in her sheath.  The hard, venous shaft filled her womanly vessel to the brink, leaving no space empty within her snug folds of throbbing flesh.  The swelling, pulsating glans finally erupted and started shooting generous spurts of thick, hot sperm in her womb.  Minako cried in orgasmic bliss, her back arching, her whole body shuddering from the climax.

Her boyfriend let out a long, satisfied sigh of pleasure himself.  His lean, tall body then slumped atop the hot blonde, offering her a comfy blanket of maleness.  His long, platinum-white hair were falling in front of his bishōnen face, until Minako pushed them away to caress his cheeks in a tender gesture.  She whipped the sweat of his forehead, fingers tracing around a golden mark in the shape of a moon crescent.

“Oooohh... Artemis...” Minako whispered, “I love you.”

“I do too, Mina-chan.”