Ami Mizuno: Sailor Maid

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Ami Mizuno: Sailor Maid
Part Six: The Fall of Usagi

By Atlas

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Tenka grinned as he brought a tray up to Usagi’s room. On it, he had a hot bowl of soup and a mug full of tea. He had laced both with a small aphrodesiac that he had pilfered from his mother’s cabinet of goodies. He planned to get the blonde girl so horny that she would barely even notice his increased touching and groping. Smiling broadly, he licked his lips. Without bothering to knock, he opened the door and smirked at what he saw.

Usagi was always a rather violent sleeper when she was well. She always would toss and turn in bed and would frequently kick the covers off her bed as she slept. Now that she had fallen ill, all of these tendencies were multiplied. Even though he had only left her asleep for a few minutes, Usagi was sprawled out on her bed, the covers crumpled on the floor. Her nearly-nude body was spread out, her legs parted wide. Her modest pink bra and panty set seemed to cover even less than usual in her current position.

Setting the tray aside, Tenka leered at the blonde girl before him. Running a hand over her flat stomach, he cupped the crotch of her panties lightly. Her body tensed up and he quickly removed the digit, but not before getting a nice little feel in. Placing his hand on top of her bra strap, he shook her lightly, beckoning her to wake. Slowly, she did so, and she was not happy.

“Whaddya want,” she mumbled. “I’m sleepy.”

Tenka pulled her up by her shoulder, making sure to gently tug the bra strap down as he rubbed her arm. “Lunch is ready, sleepyhead.”

The lovely aroma of soup and tea finally reached the girl’s nostrils and she awoke with a start. Noting the tray, she nearly bounded off the bed, only to be stopped by Tenka’s hand gripping her arm. “Hey, I’m hungry!”

“Please, let me get it for you,” Tenka said with an easy smile, gently squeezing her arm. “Don’t you leave this bed.”

After saying his piece, the young boy stood and walked over to the tray. Looking around, Usagi bent over to grab her covers. Quickly placing the tray down on her bed, Tenka gave Usagi’s backside a firm smack. Yelping, she turned around to give him a piece of her mind when she found his finger in her face.

“Shingo told me you can’t keep your covers on at night,” he said in a deadly serious tone. “If we’re going to beat this cold of yours together, we need you to be warm at night. That means no more kicking your covers off the bed. That means we have to punish you enough when you’re awake so you don’t forget that lesson when you’re asleep. Now, you kick the covers off, you go without them. You may be cold now, but better now than an entire night without them.”

Usagi was flabbergasted. His surprisingly adult tone and manner was clearly intimidating. The fact that he was fully clothed while she was just in her bra and panties only added to her feeling of vulnerability. Ami’s instructions echoed in the back of her mind.

Sensing his prey’s confusion, Tenka pressed on. “Now, I want you to get better. I plan on helping you get better whether you want to or not. That means you’re going to listen to everything I say, got it? That means no clothes and no covers until you earn it. Now, eat your lunch like a good little girl and I’ll give you a little present later if you don’t act like a complete and total bitch again.”

Completely taken aback, all Usagi could do was sit back and prop herself up against her pillows. Her shoulders were pulled back, causing her chest to jut out at him. Her legs were still spread out. No one had ever used such harsh language with her before. Tenka glared at her with steely eyes as he shoved the tray in front of her, trapping her legs in place. Slowly, Usagi picked up the spoon and took a tentative sip of the soup. As she leaned forward, Tenka was pleased to see a little cleavage peak out of her bra.

Once the tasty soup slipped into her mouth, Usagi’s face lit up. “Wow, this is really good!” she said.

Tenka was disgusted at her table manners as she slurped up the food, getting it all over her face without the slightest care about how she looked. He realized how much more fun it would be to turn her into a polite, obedient little maid. “I’m glad you enjoy it, Usagi,” he said, placing his hand on her thigh and giving it a little squeeze. Usagi was too busy gobbling up the soup to notice as he began rubbing it slightly, coaxing the aphrodisiac laced in the broth to take effect. In mere minutes, the entire bowl was gone and the tea drained. Tenka pulled the tray aside and grabbed Usagi roughly by the arm and pulled her out of the bed.

“Hey, what are you doing now?” she demanded before bursting into another fit of coughing.

Tenka kept his grip tight on her as he pulled her towards the bathroom. “The best thing to do after a nice meal is a hot bath. Come on.”

“I’m not getting naked in-” the poor girl erupted in another series of coughs.

“Of course not,” Tenka said, pushing her onto the toilet. “Now sit there and get undressed. I’m going to get you a bathing suit.”

Usagi was already upset with how he was treating her, but held her tongue. She rubbed her arm protectively, rubbing it where his hand had held her. A familiar rush went through her loins as she heard his harsh language ring through her ears. Her little pink nipples grew hard under her pink bra. She couldn’t believe the strength he had for a boy three years younger than she was. He hadn’t even gone through puberty yet – how strong he would be! And now he was going to take a bath with her, even now searching through her drawers to find a bathing suit for her. Usagi gasped as she remembered that she kept her bathing suits with her underwear, meaning that Tenka would be rifling through her unmentionables in order to find something for her to wear. A blush crept up to her cheeks.

“Hey, wait a minute,” she muttered to herself. “Why am I letting some boy go through my clothes?” She stood, placing her hands on her hips. Walking across the bathroom, she placed her hand on the doorknob before she began sneezing. Stamping her foot, she walked back to the toilet and sat back down on the seat, crossing her arms against her chest. She told herself that there was no point in arguing with him because she was so tired and weak already. He clearly had the upper hand and Ami would be upset with her if she did not get better because she was being stubborn.

An idle thought made her wonder just what Tenka would do to her if she kept being stubborn. Maybe he would spank her…shaking her head, Usagi was amazed at how dirty her thoughts were. She had no idea how much the aphrodisiac had affected her senses.

The bathroom door burst open and Tenka strolled in, wearing a pair of Shingo’s swim trunks. In his hands he held the skimpiest swimsuit he could find: a green bikini with side-tie bottoms and a string top. “Why didn’t you undress yet?” he said, tossing the bathing suit at her.

“I’m not undressing in front of one of the brat’s friends!” Usagi shot back.

“If you had done so before, you wouldn’t have to now,” Tenka replied coolly. “Remember what I said about your sleeping problem? Well, we just have to make sure you’re punished enough when you’re awake so you won’t do it at night. Same thing here. You don’t undress when I tell you, so now you have to do it in front of me. The longer you argue about this, the longer your body stays cold and the longer you stay sick. The shortest way to get better is listening to me, got it?!”

Once again, Usagi was cowed by his words. She was about to retort that it was actually quite warm between her legs, but she stopped at the last second. Turning away from him, she began unhooking her bra. “Can’t believe I’m stripping for some kid,” she mumbled to herself as she tossed the pink garment on the vanity and pulled on the skimpy little top. Tenka grinned and set about running a warm bath. Thankfully, Shingo’s trunks were baggy enough to partially conceal his hardon. He could not believe how well things were going. Usagi had been giving him some backtalk, but she had agreed to do everything he said! He could not wait until he could toss aside all these little games and get her in the sack.

Usagi sneezed as she was tying her bikini bottoms, causing it to slip from her grasp and onto the floor. Tenka risked a quick peek as she bent over to pick it up and grinned as he saw the slightest little blonde bush peeking out from between her legs. He turned away quickly enough not to be noticed. Usagi froze for a moment while she bent over to get her bottoms, without knowing why. The aphrodisiac had been working well; she had no clue why she was feeling so aroused. She knew that it was wrong to stay in this position; Tenka could see her butt sticking out at him. Why did she not move faster?

“I couldn’t…like him…could I?” she whispered to herself. Then she wondered. He was everything that Mamoru was not: assertive, commanding, confident, punctual, and knowledgeable. He clearly cared – why else would he take time out of his school break to help her get better?

Then another voice popped into her head. He was three years younger than she was! That was clearly enough reason to stop thinking about him like she did Mamoru. The voice of lust countered that he was clearly mature for his age and strong to boot. Usagi rubbed her arm, still sore from when he had grabbed her. Maybe she should give him a second chance…

“Usagi! Do you want to stay sick? Put on your swimsuit and get over here now!” Tenka commanded.

Usagi eeped as she realized she had been daydreaming. She had also been doing so fully bent-over, her hands around her ankles, gripping her skimpy bottoms. She could not have been giving him a better view of her ass if she had tried. The thought sent another rush of pleasure to her nether regions. Quickly tying the bottoms on, she scurried over to the bath and hopped in. Before she sat down, Tenka gave her a firm swat on the rear end.

“That’s for taking so long,” he said, his voice filled with irritation. Inwardly, he could not be any more glad, but he knew he had to keep his reputation up if he wanted to subdue the frisky blonde. That was why he was so surprised when Usagi apologized.

“Sorry about that, Tenka…” she said in a low voice, sitting down in the hot water. “I was just thinking about something.”

Sitting on the edge of the tub, the boy cupped Usagi’s chin and turned her towards him. He felt another rush of power as he looked down at the beautiful blonde in her dinky bikini. “Usagi, that’s nice, but I want you to get better. That means listening to me, not daydreaming. Got it?”

Usagi nodded. She made no attempt to push his hand away. When he had made contact, she felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. Her nipples had hardened under the bikini top. She had hoped they would not stick through the thin nylon, but was more than a little excited when she noticed they had done just that.

Tenka smiled, petting her on the cheek. “Good girl,” he said warmly. “Tell ya what: after this bath, I’ll give you a nice massage. My mother’s been teaching me and I got pretty good at it.”

There was nothing in the world that Usagi loved more than being pampered. First with that wonderful food that he had made for her, now he was going to give her a massage! Sure, maybe he was a bit rough with her, but he just wanted to make her better. She smiled a bit thinking about that massage, leaning her back up against the edge of the bathtub. Tenka slipped into the other side, facing her. He put his legs in between hers so that she could not close them entirely. The two of them remained silent for a few minutes as water filled the tub. Sighing happily, Usagi closed her eyes. She was relaxed as could be until Tenka grabbed her by the ankles and yanked her forward. She floated up slightly due to her natural buoyancy, clearing his own feet and scooting along until he was in her lap. Their lips were inches apart.

Usagi noticed a bottle of body wash enter her peripheral vision. “Time for you to get clean,” Tenka said with a smile.

The princess’s jaw was not working. Her mouth was wide open. She had never been this close to a boy and in such little clothing. The raging hardon in Tenka’s shorts fought to release itself from the trunks he wore as it pressed up against Usagi’s tender crotch, itself barely covered at all. The befuddled girl was still frozen with shock as she felt her crotch become wet with arousal.

It took her a full ten seconds to put her hands on his chest and push him away. “What are you doing?!!” she shrieked.

Tenka acted fast. Dropping the bottle, he grasped her wrists firmly. Pulling her close, he glared at her. “Usagi, the more you’re sick, the more we have to make sure you’re as clean as possible. You can’t fight off germs like you can when you’re healthy. I’m just going to clean you so you don’t waste your energy.”

“Why didn’t you tell me that in the first place?” Usagi said, a bit of a crack in her voice. She let her resistance slip a bit as he gently pulled her back onto his lap, settling her back down on his hardon. Usagi whimpered slightly as she felt her cunt quiver under the primal feeling of being so close to a young man. Her legs spread down around his waist.

“Because I’m trying to teach you to trust me instead of thinking for yourself. Remember how much time you spent thinking about picking up your bottoms?” Tenka said, grinning and winking at her.

Blushing a bright shade of crimson, Usagi tried desperately to keep the image from appearing in her mind’s eye. She had no luck; the aphrodisiac had made her aroused and her own awakened libido had done the rest. Tenka pressed his advantage. “Come on, sure you remember. It was just a few minutes ago. You know, all you had on was your top…”

“I know, I know!” Usagi gritted her teeth, shutting her eyes and shaking her head. She placed her arms on the side of the tub as Tenka pulled one of her legs out of the water, his hands sudsy with soap. The action caused the blonde to lean backwards as he lovingly squeezed her thigh. As she did so, her body assumed a v-shape, placing more weight on her butt, which had comfortably settled right on top of Tenka’s hardon. He ran his hands up and down both of her lovely legs until they were covered in suds. Often, he would move his hands in until they just touched the edge of her bikini-line, teasingly close to her swollen cunt. A soft moan slipped through Usagi’s lips.

The realization that she had done so caused the girl to quickly cover her mouth with both hands. In so doing, she had to let go of the bathtub, causing her to fall fully backwards and submerge underwater. Tenka began laughing and pulled her up, leaning over her as he did so. Once again, their lips were nearly touching.

“You’re so silly sometimes,” he said to her in a light whisper. His breath tickled her lips as he wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her above water. “But don’t worry; I’ve got you.”

Usagi, meanwhile, could not take much more of this treatment. Her entire body felt like it was on fire. His arm felt so comfortable around her, and she felt so safe…but it was a different kind of feeling than when she was with Mamoru, or even when he was Tuxedo Mask. Then, she felt regal, safe, protected. Now she felt alive, primal, and filled with primitive lust. Without hesitation, she chose the latter. But at the same time, she did not want to admit that to the 12-year-old boy who now held her in his arms.

He had other plans, though. Leaning forward, he aggressively pushed his lips onto hers. Usagi, caught up in the moment, moaned again and kissed him slightly back. She arched her back until her breasts were pressed up against his chest. Then her reason kicked in and she violently pushed him away. He fell backwards, leaving the tub sloshing about with water.

“What the hell was that?!!” she shrieked.

Tenka grinned from ear to ear, completely unrepentant. As always, he had a ready-made answer. “My mom told me about sexual tension. You had plenty of it. I was just trying to make things more comfortable for you.”

Crossing her arms under her breasts, Usagi sat up on her feet and turned her face away from him. “I told you to stop doing things without warning me first!”

“And I told you to trust me,” Tenka countered calmly. “When you do that, I might think about telling you beforehand. Now come on, turn around. I’m going to wash your back.”

Scowling a bit at him, Usagi did as he commanded. She scooched until she faced the far end of the tub, listening as he sidled up behind her and placed fresh soap suds on his hands. Starting at her shoulder blades, he ran a thick trail of soap all along her back. After doing so, he stood up on his knees and reached around, pulling her closer and rubbing her soft tummy. He whispered into her ear, “You know, there’s one place where germs can really get in, but I think you would prefer washing that instead. I’ll just watch.”

Taking her hands in his, he lathered them up with more liquid soap. He spoke softly into her ear once more. “Though you’ll have to get up on your hands and knees in order to do it. Unless you want to stay sick.”

Usagi gasped as she felt his hands on her hips, gently rising her up and forward until she found herself bent-over, his gentle grip steadying her as she looked back, noting her butt sticking right out at him. Her pussy felt like it was about to explode. She could smell her nether juices flowing despite the calming aroma of the soap. “I’m not going to clean…that place…in front of you!” she said, anger creeping into her voice.

His smile turned into a frown. Utilizing his excellent position, he gave her two quick slaps to the butt. Usagi yelped as he explained. “Well, then you have two options. You can let me clean you, or you can let it stay unclean and get even more ill than before. It’s your choice. I’m just trying to make you get better, you ungrateful brat.”

A rush went down Usagi’s spine as he called her yet another name. It kept her from retorting from his remark as she let him drag her hand down her stomach and towards her crotch. “Fine…but I’m just doing this so I don’t get sick,” she said out of the side of her mouth.

Grinning in victory, he leaned forward and kissed her cheek. "That's my girl," he said, giving her a firm smack on the ass, leaving it covered in soapy suds. He reached around to grip her hands in his, covering them with the slippery soap, massaging them as he did so. All the time, he was on top of her in a vertical spooning position. She felt his cock stand at attention, pressing into her behind through his trunks. It gave her yet another naughty little rush as she knew that it was her that was causing his member to be fully erect.

Usagi shook her head in frustration. She was not supposed to be thinking like that! She was just cleaning her crotch so he would not! As her hand slipped into her bikini bottoms, she risked a look back. Tenka had made himself comfortable, slipping back against the end of the tub and sliding downwards to get the best possible angle at her crotch, his face less than a meter from her butt. She was thankful for the distance before he wrapped his hands around her legs and scooched her closer to him. "That's better," he mused before slapping her rear much harder than he had done before. "Now get to work!"

That slap was all it took to break Usagi's string of disobidience. She began stuffing her hand into her cunt, running two fingers along the inner nether lips and gently up against her hymen. The moment that she slowed down, Tenka would notice and slapped her again, each time harder than the last. She worked feverishly, washing her nether regions harder than any time she had ever cleaned herself. Her butt and cunt were both bright crimson when she had finished, the former from Tenka's slaps and the latter from her hard scrubbing. Gripping her legs once more, the boy yanked Usagi backwards, causing her to fall back onto his lap. A flood of suds erupted from underneath her bikini as the soaped-up honeypot came into contact with the warm water of the tub.

Usagi hoped that her juices would not be obvious to Tenka's careful eye. Immediately, though, she dismissed it as irrelevant. He must have known how she was feeling from how much she reeked of arousal. Being pulled back into his lap was pure ecstasy for the horny blonde. She dimly felt him soap his hands back up and reach under her bikini top to fondle her breasts, but she was in another world, too far away to notice. The aphrodisiac that he had given her had worn off a few minutes ago: this was all Usagi. And she could not be happier.

Sensing his continued dominance, Tenka took another bold move. Reaching around her, he firmly took Usagi's chin with his hand and pulled it around so that she faced him. Leaning down, he kissed her passionately. Usagi mewed as his lips came into contact with hers yet again. She knew that this was no joke like last time; Tenka was being deadly serious. And she could not care less. It was the most assertive, dominating, confident kiss she had ever had. Momaru could not hold a candle to a boy three years Usagi's junior. He was more of a man than Momaru could ever have been.

Soon after they broke the kiss, Tenka hugged her tightly around her tummy. Whispering into her ear, he said, "That's a very good little girl. I'd say you earned a massage. It's time to pamper you."

Tenka dried the both of them off with a big towel. He made sure to scrub Usagi very well across her chest and between her legs. Despite the events that had just conspired in the bathtub, a pang of embarassment crossed the girl's face as the boy dried her off. Somehow being dry again kicked her feeling of shame back into high gear, particularly when she slipped her swimsuit off underneath the towel and let it pool around her ankles. She did not make any effort to cease his fondling, only hoping that her arousal would not be too obvious. She realized just how much more humble she was acting now than before. She also recognized that she felt much healthier now. It was not something she failed to attribute to Tenka. So when he grabbed her roughly again by the arm and tossed her onto her bed, she did not make one inkling of a complaint. Even when he began rifling through her underwear drawer, Usagi held herself in check. He had already done so once before in order to find her swimsuit; there was nothing there he had not seen before. Besides, Usagi was too happy and horny to say anything different. The fact that she was dressed in only a bathtowel while letting a 12-year-old boy rifle through her unmentionables did not phase her in the least.

Tossing a black bra and panty onto the bed, he got onto the bed on his knees and wrapped his hands around Usagi's arms, pulling her up until the two were face to face. He glared at her darkly. "Those were the best I could find," he said in a low, dangerous whisper. "You and I are going shopping soon."

Usagi's eyes reflected glee mixed with fear. She could see the deadly seriousness in his eyes and her own position made her feel much more aware of the cleavage she was presenting to him, as her towel was tied off just above her nipples. On the other hand, she did love shopping. No boy had ever agreed to go shopping with her, much less volunteered to do so, and the mere fact that Tenka was doing so scored him major points in Usagi's book. Just one more example that put him above Momaru.

"You're hurting me," she whispered back. Her arms were beginning to bruise slightly from his tight grip. Grinning, he pulled her into another passionate kiss. When he finally broke it, he winked. "That'll make you appreciate the massage even more then."

Turning, Tenka threw Usagi down onto her stomach. She squealed a bit as her face flew into the pillows. Her towel hiked up a bit on her, showing a bit of her tight little rear and a tease of her golden snatch. Tenka quickly grabbed a small wicker basket out of his backpack and placed it next to him. Inside were a half-dozen small bottles of massage oils. Applying some liberally to his hands, he began kneading the flesh below him. Usagi immediately moaned as her skin felt as if a pleasant fire had consumed it, burning down into her muscles. Sliding in between the girl's legs, Tenka made certain that she would only be able to spread them apart as he moved up from her calves to her thighs. By the time he had moved up to her butt, the towel had hiked up fully over her hips, exposing her entire bottom to him and pretty much defeating any purpose of concealment. He rubbed the oil deep into her behind, kneading and squeezing the tender flesh. From time to time, he would pull her buttcheeks apart and get an unobstructed view of her little puckerhole. Usagi's face was buried in one of her pillows, but even that did not muffle the moaning and mewling she was making. Sensing the moment was nearly right, Tenka slipped off his trunks, leaving him nude to the oblivious girl. With one deft moment, he reached under her and ripped her towel off her body, leaving her in the buff before letting his hands stray to her back, squeezing her waist before moving upwards.

Usagi could not take any more. She was so aroused and so keyed up that she was on the edge of an orgasm. Tenka's hands were so skilled and powerful that she spun over onto her back, baring her breasts and cunt to the boy above her. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down into a passionate kiss. At that moment, any attraction she had to any other man, Momaru included and especially, vanished. All she could think of was Tenka as she opened her mouth, letting his tongue slip in to dominate hers. She mashed her small, perky breasts up against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her back and let his weight settle on top of her, bringing his rock-hard cock to bear. He was tired of Usagi's sexy teasing and planned on taking the girl's virginity now, even if it was days ahead of schedule. Without any verbal warning, he jammed his spitter deep into the girl's womb.

Whimpering into his mouth, tears ran down Usagi's face as she felt her hymen tear immediately from Tenka's assertive thrust. She felt an immense rush of pain, quickly followed by a matching dose of pleasure as he pulled back only to shove his member deep into her again. Over and over this happened. Soon, Usagi began to assert her mouth, dueling with Tenka's tongue as the two competed for dominance. However, it was only delaying the inevitable as Tenka cooly sieged the girl's defenses, pounding her into submission before an orgasm raced through her body, causing all six hundred of her muscles to contract at the very same time. As she rode out the intense experience, Tenka's cock was warmly enveloped by the suddenly tighter cunt and he too came. Gobs of pent-up sperm pounded their way into Usagi's warm, inviting womb. The two lovers remained frozen in mid-tryst as they exhausted their respective orgasms, eventually collapsing on the bedsheets in a tangle of flesh.