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Heavy Genesis 3 A Sailor Moon "H" (fan-fiction)
by Dr. Allosaurus (allosaur@mcs.net)

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Part Three

*****

The Usual Disclaimers:

1)This story contains material of a sexual nature and should not be read by
anyone under 18 years of age.

2)While this story contains some elements of questionable consensuality, its
intent is to be "ecchi" rather than "hentai." No tentacles were used in the
production of this story.

3)The story is based around the North American adaptation of Sailor Moon. If
that bothers you, you'd best skip this.

4)This story is intended for the entertainment of fans. No infringement of
copyright or trademark is intended. This story may not be distributed for
commercial purposes.

*****

   Sailor Mars ran as quickly as she could through the light forest of the
park, Artemis bounding along beside her.
   "Look!" said Mars, stopping suddenly.
   "Meooowrrrr!" squalled Artemis. "Hey, watch the tail!"
   "Sorry! I'm not used to working with cats, okay?" Mars said sharply.
   She pointed: ahead and down a slope, was a circular clearing. The black
blob of a creature was there, standing quite still.
   "Waiting for something..?" said Artemis...
   "Then whoever it is is just too late..." Raye closed her eyes and put the
tips of her index fingers together and...
   "Wait," she said, open her eyes and taking another look at the creature.
   "What?"
   "That bag it's holding -- that has the artifacts it stole, right? I can't
blast it without frying them too. So..."
   She flipped her fingers in front of her face, displaying two strips of
parchment. "We'll have to do this the old-fashioned way!"
   A short run and a leap and Sailor Mars was airborne, arcing down onto the
creature, her parchment charms held high.

   "MARS FIREBALL CHARGE!"

   As she passed overhead, she slammed the charms down with a wet slap on the
creature's body above its single red eye .
   Landing gracefully on one bent knee just past the thing, Raye looked over
her back and saw with some satisfaction that the creature was locked in a
shuddering rictus, frozen in place by her spell.
   "All right then!" She rushed over and grabbed the cloth bag the bound
creature held close to its side. She pulled fiercely, but the thing was
clutching it too tightly.
   "Come on!" Mars hissed. She was still tugging -- when the creature reared back,
crackles of black flame washing up its sides to incinerate the charms.
   Mars reeled and almost fell backwards.
   "Now you're starting to get me mad!"
   She lunged forward in a tackling move Lita had taught her, hoping to
wrestle the thing to the ground. Her strong arms closed around the thing's
hide -- which cracked and gave way under the pressure, oozing a mucus-like
slime.
   "Ugghh..." Sailor Mars moaned in disgust, but kept up the grip.
   The creature fought back, trying to pry her loose with its stubby
fingers. The ooze though finally became too slippery and the thing wretched
itself away.
   Mars stumbled forward to the ground. With a queasy stomach, she noted her
arms, her bow, and the front of her uniform were dripping with the thick
goo.
   Eyes blazing with rage Sailor Mars rushed the creature again, grabbing
its arm and shoulder, and twisting them back into a half-nelson, causing the
red glowing beam from the creature's eye to blast harmlessly skyward.
   "Give me... that... darn... bag!!" she said through clenched teeth.
   The creature struggled a moment, and then pushed itself backwards,
toppling the startled Sailor over, and landing on top of her with a squish.
   More slime splattered over Raye. It was getting on her face and in her
hair and she could feel it starting to soak through the fabric of her costume.
The sticky stuff was sickeningly warm... Raye thought she'd prefer it if it
were cold and clammy...
   The creature levered itself up, but Mars had her fingers locked around an
arm. She came up with the thing, only for them both to trip ,this time
Raye feel on top of it, squashing it and sinking her chest and shoulders a
couple inches down into its body.
   She couldn't help but roll away."This is so GROSS!" she said, wiping
glops of goo away from her eyes. Her skirt was getting stuck to her legs and
the slime was running all down in the insides of her bodysuit, the moisture
making the white fabric alarmingly see-though.
   At least the creature wasn't faring so well. The squishing and rupturing
were apparently hurting it and it wavered and stumbled awkwardly, trying to
get away. But it still clutched the bag to its dripping side.
   Raye steeled herself.
   "ARRRGGGHH!!" she roared, leaping.
   One hand clawed down the creature's side, tearing spurting furrows, while
the other fastened on the wrist of the arm holding the bag.
   The combatants spun around each other, pitting their strengths, trying to
find a grip or hold to bring victory. Raye's long mane of hair was by now
thick with the goo and was spread plastered down her back and chest. Every
inch of costume was soaked and clung, form-fitting and all but transparent to
her straining body.
   Sailor Mars's disgust level was already maxed out, so she had little
reaction when the hand the creature held the bag in gave way entirely and
snapped off in her enraged grip.
   Both Raye and the creature stumbled backwards. The surrounding grass was
pooled with slime, and in her also filled shoes, Mars lost her balance and
fell over completely. The hard won bag -- hand still attached -- flew from
her grasp.
   Pulling herself from the sticky puddle, Sailor Mars saw the crippled
creature charging. It would have to get past her to recover the bag.
   "Just you try it..." Raye said, grinning evilly.
   She hopped to her feet and as the creature surged past, spun and kicked
it with all her strength.
   "That one's for Venus!"
   The black thing was flying up in the air, like a half-deflated beech
ball. But it seemed to recover, and was on the verge landing on its feet --
when a blazing spear of yellow brilliance pierced it entirely. It hit the
ground hard, and did not move.
   "Sailor Venus!" Mars said looking towards the source of the blast.
   Mina, accompanied by Artemis was making her way down the slope into the
clearing. She was taking her steps carefully, but seemed all right.
   "You seemed to be handling the thing," said Artemis. "So I went back to
check Sailor Venus."
   "Oh, I did did I?" Mars said. "Well... I'm glad you did." Mars wiped a
swath of slime off her forehead. "You're okay Venus?"
   "Yeah," Sailor Venus nodded. "It started to wear off..."
   "Just what --"
   "Hey! Look!" interrupted Venus.
   Above where the severed hand and the bag had landed, a shadowy black
disk was forming.
   "No, I don't think so..." said Raye.

   "MARS FIRE IGNITE!!"

   A roaring cone of flames blasted into the half-formed portal -- which
dissipated like mist, with an audible "Yipes!"
   "Nice one, Mars," said Mina.
   "Thanks -- but what happened to you back there?"
   "Err..." Venus's cheeks turned pink. "The thing's blast caused some sort
of discharge from the artifacts and... It, well, it was like it turned my
whole body into... one big erogenous zone. Just about any sensation
triggered... You know, an orgasm..."
   Raye's eyes widened. "You... you mean that when I touched you, I made
you..."
   Mina closed her eyes and nodded.
   "I... I didn't... I'm sorry..."
   Venus looked up and smiled. She plucked a bit of the congealing goo off
Mars's shoulder. "It's okay." She laughed. "We just both came out of this
fight a little tired and sticky..."
   Artemis, who had been listening to the exchange, nervous and with sweat drops
on his head, suddenly perked up, shook his head, and looked around.
   "The other scouts are here!" he said.
   Sailor Moon, Sailor Mercury, and Sailor Jupiter appeared over the edge of
the slope and came hurrying down to their friends.
   Venus cleared her throat and with subtle gestures pointed out to Mars how
revealing her wet, clinging costume was. Mars gulped, pulled at the tight
fabric, and tried to adjust her bow concealingly.
   "Are you guys all right!?" called Jupiter as the three ran up.
   Mars and Venus looked at each other. They smiled and struck identical
"thumbs-up" poses. "Sailor Mars! Sailor Venus! Mission accomplished!" they
said together.
   Sailor Moon folded her arms and muttered "Show-offs..."
   Mercury ran over to where the battered creature was melting into a
spreading pool. She flipped open her computer and back tapping keys
rapidly.
   "Can you get any readings, Mercury?" asked Venus.
   "I'm just trying to record as much data as I can before the thing
dissolves. I should be able to analyze it later and maybe learn
something about just what we are up against..."

                            *   *   *

   Ed pushed the lawnmower around its accustomed patterns in the backyard.
These days of course he had far more effective ways of getting his chores
done, but there were times when he just needed something to occupy his hands
while he thought.
   "Okay, okay..." he was saying, his voice masked by the rattling of the
mower. "I underestimated them. Encountering Sailor Moon first gave me a
rather inaccurate estimation of what sort of challenge they represented."
   He was silent several moments.
   "Well, I'm glad of that. Even this is just a minor set back. It will be
necessary to exercise a bit of caution. I have to study these Sailor Scouts
for awhile.
   "It looks like we'll have to content with what we've done so far for a
time."
   A flash of pain crossed Ed's features.
   "*That* wasn't necessary. I am fully aware of what might happen if the
processes is broken, in mid-play as it were. It'll be just as bad for me --
for this planet -- as it will be for you..."
   He sighed. "I imagine these Scouts have figured out at least something
about what we are up to. That little knowledge though may be the best thing
to use against them..."

                              *    *    *
   In their meeting room at Raye's house, the girls watched as Amy fed
information from her pocket computer onto the screen of a PC. A 3D wireframe
model of the one-eyed creature rotated as windows scrolled with data.
   "Come up with anything useful?" asked Lita, scratching her head at the
rolling numbers and symbols.
   "Well," said Amy taking a breath. "I've never heard of anything like that
creature before... at least not on this scale."
   "What do you mean?"
   "It's not really like an animal at all... It's more like a sort of
single-celled organism... But even simpler that that..."
   Amy studied the screen intensely.
   "In composition and structure, the thing that creature is most similar to
is..." Amy paused. "Well, a human sperm cell."
   "A what --" began Lita, but she was interrupted by:

   "EEEEEEEEEEEEKK!!!!"

   Raye was on her feet and was shaking her arms out in front of her wildly.
"I...I... I had that stuff... ALL OVER MEEE!!!!"
   "Raye, I --" Amy started to say.
   "I... I've got to take another SHOWWWERRRR...!!!" Raye's voice trailed over
as she ran shrieking out of the room.
   Lita turned to Amy. "Raye's not.. in danger or anything?" she asked
worried.
   Amy couldn't help but smile. "I was trying to tell her... As the creature
dissolved, its molecular structure broke down entirely. There was nothing
left but water and a few harmless chemical traces. I had wished there was
something more left for me to study, but I guess its better for Raye."
   Mina stood, laughing. "Well, I better go and try and convince her, before
she loofahs herself into a coma..."
   As Mina left the room, Serena slid over next to Amy and Lita. "Amy, we
still don't know why they are trying to steal all those... erotic..." she
stumbled over the word. "Artifacts..."
   Luna looked up from here she lay curled in a sunbeam. "I must be
dreaming, it sounded like Serena taking an interest in this situation..."
   Serena threw a pillow at her pet. "Be quiet Luna! Amy, you know I'm not
just griping when I say this patrolling business doesn't seem to be getting
us anywhere..."
   "Serena's right," said Lita. "Even if we keep getting lucky and manage to
stop the thefts like Raye and Mina did... How long can we keep that up? We
need to find out who these jokers are -- and hit them first!"
   "Ah... yeah," said Serena, backing away a bit. "Like, what Lita said."
   "From Mina's experience," Amy said. "It seems clear that these artifacts
have some innate magical qualities. Our enemies may be using them as an
energy source. I need to examine some more closely -- but about my only
chance at that would be through Dr. Beddows, and he's still avoiding me.
I can make a few inquiries at some of the other museums and collections.
It's so inconvenient being a junior highschool student sometimes..."
   "Hey!" said Lita. "Serena. Why don't you let Amy use the Lunar Pen -- she
can make herself into some big shot archaeologist from America or something!"
   Serena's eyes trembled with jealousy... "The Lunar Pen is mine! Why can't
I do it..?"
   "Serena," said Luna. "Can you even spell 'archaeology'? Meow!!" She dodged
another pillow.
   "It *is* an interesting idea," said Amy. "I should put in a little hacker
time and fake some credentials..." In her mind Amy formed an image of an
elegantly suited adult version of herself, briefcase in hand, glasses
propped on her head.
   Lita also had an image of Amy the archaeologist -- though in her mind, Amy
wore khaki, and pith helmet, and was swinging above a pit of snakes by a vine.
   Amy blinked away her vision. "Still, we don't know when the thieves will
strike again. We have to be ready. Anything we can do to stop, or even slow
their schemes we have to try. Which means.."
   "More patrols," said Lita and Serena together...

                           TO BE CONTINUED

Footnote: As to what took place "off-stage" when Mina went to talk to Raye
in the shower... Well, that's a side story for another day...

--
Samuel Lewis Crider
allosaur@mcs.net
www.mcs.net/~allosaur/home.html
