Ensnare

Ensnare
Notes: ‘bows’ Thanks goes out to the two readers who reviewed…to be honest I was a bit nervous doing this since to me it was a rather odd request but so far so good!

Disclaimers: I do not own Sailor Moon, and the plot was provided to me by a challenger, Jacob.


Warning: Lemon, M/F, Tent, Oral (other warnings to come shortly)


Chapter Two:
Usagi’s Detention

The hours ticked by. Eyes of clear blue stared at the clock hand which she could have sworn hadn’t budged an inch since she first sat down. Usagi and school never seemed to quite mesh together, and if her mother hadn’t threaten many a horrible fate if she didn’t at least attempt to enter high school. Restlessly tapping the end of her pencil against her desk Usagi glanced around, utterly bored and just killing time until she could finally leave…then reality hit.

The blonde lowered her head as she recalled her that detention received in homeroom. Looking up Usagi noticed that her teacher had her back turned writing down yet another math problem on the chalkboard. Quickly she reached into her book bag and pulled out what looked like a palm computer but was actually the communicator that each of the girls used. Underneath her desk Usagi quickly typed a quick memo to the others that she would be late to the meeting since she had to serve detention. Just as the teacher pivoted on her heel to face the classroom Usagi had sent her message and slipped the communicator back into her bag.

Looking back at the clock a small groan came from Usagi; only three minutes had passed, still thirty more minutes of this torture.

Across campus someone else was counting down the minutes, however he had a convenient wrist watch. His class was busy with paperwork so he could spare glancing at his watch now and then. However looking at half the class he noted that the female members in his class were staring off dreamily into space or in his direction.

The corners of his mouth just barely curved into a smirk. It had only been a day yet it seems the first stage of his plan seemed to be taking affect.

The first order of business was to collect as much energy as he could, in the past monsters collecting energy was nothing new, the energy he collected was different.

Instead of settling for mere energy that humans exert to perform daily tasks, he focused on sexual energy. Lust was his to command and to control. Being a youma and having done his own ‘homework’ Akio knew that he wouldn’t get very far if he didn’t knock out his only opposition. The sailor senshi, were his sole enemy, take them out and he would be free to feast off of female populace.

Usagi, unknowingly was playing right into his plan. As soon as the final bell of the school day rang the young woman sighed as she trudged off to her homeroom class. Fingers slid back the door as clear blue eyes peered inside. Curiously she found the room empty, not a soul in sight, let alone her new homeroom teacher. For one moment Usagi was tempted to just leave school; but then again that would only get herself in even more trouble, not to mention the likelihood of her mother receiving a phone call.

So with a disgruntled sigh the young girl slipped into her desk and waited…waited…then waited some more. Almost a full hour went by before the door slid open again, in stepped her home room teacher Akio-sensei.

Blinking sleepy eyes, during the long wait Usagi had taken a short nap, the blonde was suddenly struck by how handsome he was. Short blonde hair with long bangs that seemed to caress his forehead and eyelashes, and deep brown eyes…no it was too light in color to just be called ‘brown’.

‘Yeah well he may be cute…but he’s not in the same league as my Mamoru,’ the blonde thought as she stubbornly crossed her arms to prove that fact.

Akio seeing this chuckled a little, “Why the sour face?” he asked, his voice light with teasing.

Drawn out of her thoughts Usagi frowned, “I’ve been waiting here for an hour, may I go home now?” the girl with the blonde pigtails asked.

Akio lightly slid the door closed and when she wasn’t looking, locked it in place. He had her wait an entire hour so that he could be assured that no one would be around to bother them.

“Not just yet,” Akio asked, his eyes narrowed slightly as he moved away from the door and stood up in the front of the classroom, almost as if he was about to lecture. Hands clasped behind his chest the youma was secreting that sweet smelling aphrodisiac that he had been using on all of his female students, but since there was only one present and accounted for he upped the dosage.

It wasn’t long before Usagi started to feel the effects. Still staring at her home room teacher, wondering why he was making her stay so long, the blonde didn’t even notice when a sort of sweet yet heavy scent filled the room. She did however take notice the effect it took on her. She suddenly felt very warm, her legs began to restlessly shift underneath her desk and steadily the nipples hidden behind her bra and school blouse were feeling ‘ticklish’.

Akio smirked, he could tell that the young blonde was feeling the effects of the scent, now all he needed to do was push on that a little bit more.

Striding up the row he forced a concerned look on his face. He gently placed a hand on her forehead.

“Your face is all flushed Tsukino. You might be coming down with something.”

Curious blue eyes gazed up at him, a shade darker than when she had first entered. Feeling the contact of his fingers against her skin made a jolt course through her. Her breath caught in her throat as she felt the hand move from her forehead to her cheek, the seemingly innocent fingers close to eliciting a verbal response from the young woman as his skin caused her own to become aware of how close he was.

Looking down at the girl Akio tested his limit with the girl by letting his fingers wander down the side of her face, the column of her neck…resting on her pulse point as she suddenly spoke aloud.

“Mamoru…?” she asked almost in question.

At this Akio smiled, if she was spouting off someone else’s name he was getting close to breaking her, however he needed to know if she was Sailor Moon.

“Mamoru who? Is he your boyfriend?” Akio asked as he withdrew his hand.

With the loss of his touch gone Usagi whimpered slightly and was sorely tempted to bring that hand back to her skin.

He walked back to the front of the classroom, but he kept looking out of the corner of his eye back at Usagi, who now positively looked distressed that he had pulled away. Once he was standing behind his desk Akio sat down casually in his chair, while pulling a pencil and paper, then spoke to Usagi.

“Thirty more minutes Usagi then you can go home,” Akio stated as he made a motion to grade papers.

Meanwhile Usagi felt herself become increasingly agitated. The impression of touch that he at left on her was driving her mad. Every single nerve in her body was wired and crackling with anticipation only to be disappointed. Her lips felt dry so unconsciously Usagi’s tongue ran across, which was a signal to Akio that she was ready.

Closing his grade book Akio suddenly stood up, shuffling papers as he spoke, “However, before you leave Tsukino, I have a question to ask of you.”

“Y…yes sir?” Usagi asked in a trembling tone.

“This question of mine is rather personal so you may not want to answer it,” Akio baited.

“You can ask me anything sensei!” the girl found herself unwillingly saying, clamping her mouth shut.

“Good.” Akio said softly, chuckling to himself before asking the question, “Are you Sailor Moon?”

“What?” Usagi blurted out.

“I asked…are you Sailor Moon? I’ve been researching on you and the other senshi. I must admit however, that you fall short of what I pictured her to be…”

“Hey I’ll have you know that…oops,” Usagi said.

“Ah! So you are the one I am looking for then. In that case, I suppose there is no reason for this pretense.” Akio stated as his body gradually morphed. His handsome face remained but his clothing stared to rip at the seams as appendages sprout from him. Long flesh colored tentacles popped out and proceeded to tickle the air, the appendages varied in length, up to at least a hundred of them before he stopped transforming. Clothing ripped to shreds shown that he looked like a normal human male from head to groin, with the exception of the several hundred limbs growing out of him.

“What…what are you?!” Usagi stated.

“Isn’t it obvious?” Akio stated as one of his tentacles darted out to grasp her wrist.

With a gasp Usagi darted out of reach, banging her right knee against a desk in the process. Holding up her compact Usagi called out her transformation phrase. There was a flash of light and where there once stood a school girl was Sailor Moon, her wings spread wide and her scepter held in front of her.

“Akio-sensei! You might have been possessed by a monster, so I am going to purify…”

Her speech was abruptly cut off as ‘Akio-sensei’ laughed.

“You stupid girl! There is no ‘Akio-sensei’ this is just my human guise. I AM the monster!” Two tentacles darted out, this time landing around Usagi’s boots, binding her legs together. Without her legs to support her Usagi crumbled to the ground as the strong tentacles dragged her down the aisles of desks, to bring her closer to the creature himself.

Thinking fast Usagi reached out and grasped the legs of a desk to slow down her progress, but a strong yank from the tentacles dragged not only the girl, but the desks as well.

“My you’re a stubborn one!” ‘Akio’ stated, a small chuckle escaping his lips. Gradually Usagi was finally reeled into him like a large blonde haired fish. Three more tentacles tighten around her midsection to hold her in place. His right human hand moved to touch her teeth but Usagi tried to bite him with her teeth.

“Nah-uh Tsukino-chan. No biting.” Akio said as a tentacle sneaked behind her head then clamped over her mouth.

Usagi glared at him, but he merely laughed.

“What’s the problem Sailor Moon? Cat got your tongue?” ‘Akio’ said as one of his other tentacles moved to gently brush against her smooth right cheek.

The young woman in his grasped shuttered in disgust as she struggled to be free of him only to feel the coils around her waist tighten.

“I don’t understand why you are fighting me so.” ‘Akio’ stated as two tentacles crept up her leg, “If you would just submit to me, we can make it pleasurable for both of us.”
Usagi however continued to struggle against her captor. Having no choice ‘Akio’ licked his lips, his mouth producing it’s own kind of secretion. Leaning forward he unwrapped Usagi’s mouth and before she could even gasp he captured her lips with his.

At first Usagi tired to fight him off, to break the kiss, but something triggered her own body to betray her.

The substance that Akio had collected on his lips was similar to the scent he spread but this type of aphrodisiac, it also contained a mind-control powder so it had to be given from mouth-to-mouth transfer, so kissing was the only way to do so.

Usagi felt his lips gently coax her to reply, which to her horror Usagi found herself doing so. As their lips ever so gently caressed one another Usagi tried to mentally conjure up an image of Mamoru, only to find herself unable to think of anything but how their lips felt together.

‘Akio’ parted his own lips, a curious tongue entreating entrance. Willingly Usagi’s lips welcomed him, as her tongue eagerly stroked his in return. As they kissed Usagi’s body went from being stiff and alert to gradually relaxing, slowly the tentacles loosened from around her middle and legs, yet he didn’t want to release her.

Teeth nibbled lightly on lips before both reluctantly parted. Usagi panted slightly, her head spinning not only from the kiss, but the aphrodisiacs in addition.

Dazed Usagi tried to raise her arms and pry herself away from ‘Akio’ but it was to no avail since her arms only wrapped around his neck as his mouth moved to kiss the side of her neck. Feeling his warm breath Usagi felt her skin pimple with goose flesh which increased as his teeth lightly grazed against her sensitive skin.

He removed his lips away from her neck long enough to whisper into her ear, “Take off your broach,”

Usagi shook her head no, yet her hands moved to do just as he asked. Her own fingers pried away the locket from her bodice causing her to de-transform back into her school clothes, then that same hand casually tossed it to the floor.

“Good girl,” Akio hissed in her ear before he moved to nibble on her ear. While his mouth was occupied with her face two of his tentacles tickled up under her skirt. Yet another slipped under her shirt, poking around the edges of her bra. Feeling the appendage run up against her leg Usagi felt her body tremble, not from fear but from arousal.

‘No! I can’t feel this way towards a monster! And Mamoru…’ Usagi thought just as a tentacle wiggled from underneath her bra. A sharp intake of breath from Usagi as the mentioned appendage muscle its way in-between her cleavage, gently stroking against each breast in turn. A low moan came from the blonde as the tentacle that had been under her skirt gently brushed her right thigh.

“Now, take off your shirt and skirt,” Akio demanded.

She didn’t even bother fighting it anymore. Soon her blouse fell to the floor and her skirt dropped to her ankles. Standing there in only her underwear Usagi wondered/dreaded what might happen next. Two tentacles darted out and loosely wound around her wrists, two more around her ankles as Akio used his human arms to pick her up and sit her on top of his desk. Usagi fidgeted as her underwear claded bottom felt the cold wooden surface of the desk.

“Why are you doing this?” Usagi asked, her blue eyes filled of shame, even though her hands were wound around his neck.

“Why?” Akio replied in question, his light eye brow arched as he reached behind Usagi, his fingers unhooked her bra and tossed it away.

His right hand cupped her left breast, his fingers curling into her soft flesh, fingernails biting into the skin, causing Usagi to whimper in pain.

“To answer your question. I do this…”Akio’s fingers unclenched to gently stroke against her hardening pink nipple, “is because I need your sexual desire to feed off of.”

“Bu…but youma we faced in the past just took…energy,” Usagi panted as she felt the tentacle between her legs slide up, teasing the corner of her panty line.

“True,” Akio said, pausing to breathe on her nipple, causing it to harden into a tiny pebble, “and where are those youma now?” he asked cheekily as his hands cupped both of her breasts, bringing one to his lips, and the other hand he gently massaged the mound of flesh.

Usagi’s hands gripped the corners of her desk, fingernails digging into the wood leaving marks.

His tongue darted out, lavishing her breast starting from her flesh and steadily moving forward to the nipple.

Before his lips closed in around the pink bud he gave one more command, “ Take off your underwear.”

Tentatively her hands moved away from the desk, carefully down her legs, taking the sides of her panties, very slowly pulling it down, over her knees, down her legs, letting it fall to her ankles and kicking them off. No sooner had the article of clothing had hit the floor then Usagi felt two tentacles tickle around the outer lips of her pussy. Squirming she tried to get away, the seeking appendages however we not easily deterred. Stroking against her thighs, Usagi shuttered as her legs parted of their own will.

At that moment Akio went from licking her nipple to suckling on it, lips pursed tightly around the pink hard bud as his other human kneaded her other breast, pinching the nipple against his two fingers.

The tips of the tentacles brushed against the light dusting up blonde pubic hair, before the tentacles parted the lips, being greeted by her wet and sticky juices. Entwining together the tentacles rooted around her slit.

Usagi feeling a pleasurable heat pool in her core, her legs moved to anchor around the waist of Akio.

A smirk pulled on the corner of his lips as Akio eased her to rest against the back of the desk. His mouth moved to kiss between her breasts, then leaving a trail down to her stomach. Experimentally the tentacles wiggled around inside of her pussy. Usagi gasped as her hips instinctively arched up to get closer to the tentacles. Obliging to her request Akio inserted the tentacles deeper, having them wiggle deep inside of her, as his hand which was once clasped to her breast moved down to assist by pressing the pad of his thumb against her exposed clit.

Feeling a needy throb deep inside of her womb, the feeling continued to mount inside of her. Thrusting her hips up Usagi would be rewarded by having the tentacles slide into her further or his thumb swirl around her clit, causing pleasurable shocks to course through her veins.

Akio, relishing the literal fest that Usagi was providing for him Akio moved so that his lips rested on the folds of her vagina. An inquisitive tongue replaced where the thumb once was, licking around the aroused clit before lightly raking his teeth over it.

Usagi cried out as her slit clamped tightly around the invading tentacles as Usagi experienced an earth-shattering orgasm.

Withdrawing the tentacles Akio smiled to himself before changing back into a human disguise. His clothes immaculate, as was his hair and face, as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred. Slowly Usagi came out of her daze, sat up on the desk, she looked up at the clock, her ‘thirty minutes’ had passed.

Akio didn’t even look at her as he stated, “ Put your clothes on and go home. You may feel…rather unwell for awhile but don’t worry,” the arrogant grin on his face didn’t reassure her though.

Akio walked to the sliding door, unlocked it and then shut it behind him, leaving Usagi to slide of the desk, as weak as a kitten since he had zapped a great deal of energy from her.

Notes: I know that this chapter was horrible but I promise it will get better. Thanks to everyone who reviewed the first chapter ^^