Sailor Jupiter/Makoto(Sailor Moon)

This ridiculous work of pornographic nonsense takes place during episode 17 of Sailor Moon Krystal.

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It was with a heavy heart that Asanuma Ittou found himself walking through Tokyo's rainy streets. The young sceptic had overheard a most curious, and troubling, conversation between Usagi Tsukino and her friends, after all! A conversation about aliens, super-powers and more besides? With a talking cat? Were those girls not human?

He'd gotten involved in something bigger than he could have guessed!

It was a lot to weigh on the heart of such a beautiful boy. He was young, barely matured at all, and yet he overflowed with hormones and verve for hot high-school sex. His soft, silky body should have been thrusting between the thick thighs of Sailor Senshi and barebacking high-heeled magical girls on any day of the week regardless of how unsafe it was! He should be rockin' those babes.

If things had played out naturally, he would've been fathering all sorts of beautiful blonde babies with a variety of sailor senshi, and yet here he was fretting over whether or not an invasion of body-snatchers was taking place! But that was all about to be set straight. He decided he would learn more about the five luscious honeys, no matter the cost. And in doing so, Asanuma was about to unwittingly try on his first senshi pussy.

After all, when the tall, strong and ogre-like Sailor Jupiter was involved, boy's choices were limited! Makoto Kino could manhandle men far beyond her age into humiliating submissive sex positions that wrung their semen out, let alone a slender youth like him!

When he spotted Makoto Kino disappearing down a back-alley, he quickly headed off after her, having not the faintest idea what he was getting himself into.

As soon as Makoto was around the corner, she eased her large caboose back against the cool bricks. The Senshi slowly sucked in deep breaths to calm her overstressed body. It was growing harder to think, and her breath came in short pants. This must be a fever!

If it were just the growing illness on its own, she could have brushed it off, but as her hold over her powers diminished, unpredictable eruptions of thundering energy began to occur.

"It's dangerous to be out here like this! I have to get back home," she thought. The only problem was, she was winded and, frankly, not in any condition to actually make it back without some sort of rest. With this in mind, Jupiter decided to take an easier route through the back alleys, hoping nobody would see.

Doubtless her plan would have worked out fine... if Asanuma Ittou hadn't chosen that particular moment to wander around the corner, looking for all the world like a lost little lamb. He wasn't a boy exactly on her radar as of yet, just simply kind and almost overly friendly. Still, why was he here of all times? Could he have found out about their group's secret?

"W-wait! You mustn't- Ahh!" She gave a slight cringe and felt a jolt of pleasure. It was... electric! This was probably just a result of her fever but... still, it never felt this good before! It wasn't long before she was standing on wobbly legs and shaky knees, struggling for support and finding it in Ittou's embrace. He was so sweet to help her home like this, despite her best protests in the matter. Still, it gave her time to recover just slightly, enough so that she could properly thank him when the got to her place.

Asanuma could hardly believe he was walking with the immense, statuesque Makoto. How could such a beautiful woman in the prime of her youth be an alien? No... it wasn't possible, surely.

But it might explain a few things! Like her incredible height! She was a true Amazon, towering over the other students in the class, and with inches to spare. Any beauty-gal that tall should have by rights had all the looks of a youma, yet she was like a super-model scaled up, a classical brown-haired beauty with an impossibly plush, heaving rack. Her chest was overabundant even for her size, and he could practically hear her laboured bra-straps creaking under all that pendulous weight.

A girl like her could have easily been humiliated by her outlandish size into a life as a shy wallflower, but she was cocky, bold and oh-so-very brave. It left him breathless to look on such a powerful woman, not to mention envious of her great strength.

Inside the pair were safely tucked away inside Jupiter's apartment, Asanuma breathed a deep sigh. It was warm and dry, and the deep chill Asanuma felt was slowly replaced by a toasty warmth. He relaxed. The rain outside still pitter-pattered on the windows, but inside the toasty living room surrounded by greenery and plant life, he felt truly happy and nurtured in a way he couldn't quite pin down.

Chatting ensued, and she disclosed how she lived by herself, the events that transpired that lead to her parent's death and how grateful she was to the boy for saving her. She even offered him some tea for his troubles! Asanuma sipped the warm tea Makoto had made for him and chatted amicably with the heroine, conversation flowing freely.

"Senpai, lately nothing but strange things happen around me."

"Strange things?"

The blonde beauty set his jaw, trying to keep his dizzy little head focused on the conversation. It was now or never.

Such a masculine expression hardly looked at home on his pretty, pink-cheeked face. With his large eyes and full, kissable lips sternly peeking out at her from under that full head of silky blonde hair, he looked more like a child who'd been denied a cookie than a man confronting his destiny. "I heard it..."

"A cat was talking." He screwed up his chest and waited for Makoto's response. Would she try to brush it off, or act ignorant of what he had seen?

"What!?" Makoto's mouth fell open, eyes as wide as ever! "Those idiots!" was all she could think of.

"Rei and Ami being taken... What does that mean?" he said, pushing ahead now. "And you being statically charged?"

A note of fear entered his voice that almost broke her fragile woman's heart. "Are you people... not human?"

"Well..." Makoto frantically searched for a lie, anything at all. She was so entranced in thought, she didn't realize he was staring into his full, soulful eyes until it was altogether much too late. He looked so pretty. So innocent.

"I can't lie to those eyes..."

Asanuma was simply too pure, and too unexposed to the perversion and monstrosities she dealt with every day as a sailor senshi. She would tell him everything.

"I think this will answer all of your questions." She drew in on her inner strength and, raising the pen that held her transformative power, yelled out her signature cry. "Jupiter Power Make Up!~"

A flash of light filled the area, centring around her body and shrouding her in an emerald glow that outlined the curvaceous form of a growing woman. The light scattered apart in rays that travelled across her body, before reshaping themselves into a new set of clothing that looked as though it were born from the sleaziest imaginings of an oversexed male mind.

A skin tight sailor's blouse, button-less and silken white, clung tightly to her torso. It perfectly outlined her heaving mounds of breast flesh, and did fabulous work of showcasing the toned form of a world athlete. Of course, without the support or coverage of a bra, they hung juuust enough to show her off, proudly displaying prominent areola and nipples, cute accents to the immense chest she sported.

Of course, all that only showed off how slender her waist was, allowing for the skirt that came next to flourish out with the generous curve of her breedable hips. The pleated, verdant green cloth just barely hung down past them, showing off the same flawlessly smooth yet meaty thighs that were normally covered by her school skirt. Generous ass cheeks were left to hang out just a bit, the barest hint of snow white panties shown off as well. Laced boots covered her calves and feet.

The outfit was rounded out by a scarf woven through the senshi emblem formed on her blouse, delicate palms and fingers covered from the elbow down with silken white gloves and, finally, the jade-accented tiara unique to her wrapping around her forehead, just underneath her mahogany bangs.

This, of course, wasn't the proper attire of a sailor scout! Be it because of her reduced power or the growing desire she had for this boy, the suit was slightly reduced in coverage! It clung too tightly to her and exposed far too much, but she didn't care. Her eyes were locked on the boy in front of her, a sultry smile forming on her lips while a gentle shade of red took her cheeks. "I am Sailor Jupiter, defender of good!"

"Of course!" he thought. It all made sense in hindsight! The sailor senshi protected the millions of Tokyo day-in and day-out from the tyrannical forces of evil. A deep shame welled in him at the thought of ever doubting such a pure and perfect woman, who battled every day to protect the smiles of helpless and doll-headed boy-toys like him. He felt as if he should be bowing and scraping at her toes for forgiveness, planting a thousand kisses on her spiked, green boots, but instead he just collapsed onto his knees, humbled into total silence. All the life felt like it had been sapped from his body, awed into silence by the perfect platonic ideal of the Amazonian warrior woman.

The more he thought about it, the more it seemed to have an innate beauty to it. When it came to the literal superheroines who defended Tokyo, they were like something out of a dream. The mini-skirted, impossibly-beautiful, hyper-fertile gals who trotted about in high heels and giggled and playfully posed while annihilating youma with magical spells more powerful than atom bombs had seemed far too perfect to be real, everyday women. If you had really needed a human base to build from, you'd have to start with the best breeding stock in Japan!

Sailor Jupiter in particular was the heroine who'd always caught his eye. And why not, after all, she was like pure strength personified! Flying about, twirling her skirt and shouting out her brutal attack names... The big-breasted babe was like nature's rage incarnate, but she was more than that... There were no girls with more strength or purity or fuckability that the fresh-faced virgin beauty named Makoto Kino. The more he thought about it, the more right it seemed that a boy like him could be allowed to cower behind her big muscles to his heart's content, then moments later have Jupiter kneeling before him. She would perfectly fit the role of a woman who diligently cared for his cock like a feminine, domesticated housewife... At least, one who existed solely to make hung boys like him feel happy and cared-for! She would do nothing less than defend the flow of semen from the man she loved till its last drop.

He looked up at her from the floor, still unable to believe his eyes. "Jupiter... It's really you..." He crept a little closer, splaying his fingertips across one of her heeled boots, looking up into the face of a merciful ruler. "I always thought I could become stronger to protect you, but..."

That smiling face of hers looked down on his, her long eyelashes fluttering and her cheeks flushed. "But you're the strongest woman I've ever met... I want to be strong like you." He blushed, only slightly registering he could see the flawless white panties of a heroine from where he was resting on the floor. The slightly-creased folds were freshly pressed and smelled sweet and fragrant. They crinkled gently around her soft and feminine lower body.

He laced a hand around her slender ankle and continued to look up at his Goddess.

"Makoto... I always wanted to protect you..." He shifted his legs apart slightly, giving her her first proper look at the absolutely raging endowment between his thighs. The poor boy must be so confused and horny right now, like a little guinea pig wandered into the female enclosure. Around an object of teenage masturbation obsession like her, it really was a marvel he hadn't already whipped his member out and started rubbing it frantically! She'd certainly seen it happen.

Sailor Jupiter couldn't help but notice how longingly he pined after her, how his stare made this outfit of hers all the more skimpy, how her fever was heating her up all the more. The touch on her ankle made a few more jolts of untamed power travel through her, sizzling her nerves with every subsequent movement. The brunette's eyes were glued on his crotch, how his needy bulge strained so heavily against his pants. They filled up quickly with voracious hunger, lips curved into a sultry smile that turned into a grin when he began to speak.

"No.. I could never ask that of you..." She nudged that foot he so tenderly touched before forward, the barely contained strength of the motion knocking him onto his back as she moved to straddle him. Jupiter planted herself firmly on that growing bulge while her own anticipation begin to flow. Her gloved hand just barely caressed the side of his face while she hunched over him, ponytail drifting down over her shoulder. Her lips brushed against his own.

Asanuma had the breath knocked out of him as Jupiter suddenly dropped on top of him. In a flash, he found himself spread out across the floor of the famous Sailor Jupiter's one-woman apartment, being stalked by the ravenous super-heroine. Her fingers danced up his body to splay out over his firm, male chest, as she wriggled her shoulders like a big feline bitch, like the cat who'd spied the cute little mouse. Her eyes were smoldering as she took in the captive male trapped underneath her body.

"But I bet I could help you get stronger." Her spare hand moved down to trail against his chest, fingertips tickling against his bulge. With the deft touch of a female pervert, she found his zipper and button, and undid both in an instant to release the raging sceptre he wielded. "I-if you'll have me, of course."

She lingered over that trembling, stiff shaft. Asanuma's erection was like a brandished weapon between the two of them, the latest enslaving super-weapon levelled against the super magical-girl Sailor Jupiter. It would turn her brain inside out and make her be secretly pleased and gratified to perform degrading acts for males and receive their lewd praise and horny gazes. The cum-loaded balls propping the veiny rod up would make her stupid and slow, turn her serious thoughts to mush and make her lecherously pine for just one more fuck. The body of the woman who defended Earth would be surely compromised as she found herself subject to the power of dick.

The cross-eyed sex-sleeve in the garb of a heroine dragged herself back to reality. The plush, glossy mounds of her lips quivered just barely as she teased him. The roof of her mouth was coated with saliva that steadily trailed down to her bottom lip.

While she'd been staring herself silly at his dick, cock-peeking until she was already sex-drunk, her arousal was making itself known! Saliva oozed from her mouth down onto his shaft in a continuous unbroken strand. It touched the head of his boiling-hot penis and slowly looped around it in circles like ice-cream drawn straight from the machine. Her saliva was all over Asanuma's cock.

Jupiter looked so provocative. Her fat udders were dangling down just within view, squished slightly between her arms as she gave his chest little scratches and pawings. Her hands moved rhythmically, unable to stay still for long... There was so much of him she wanted to touch!

The Sailor Scout climbed further forwards, until her skirt flopped off her pretty white panties and left her huge ass bare. Jupiter's breasts rubbed gently against the impressive slab of meat he sported. Her pussy heated up from rubbing on him, those perfectly natural and girlish titties stroking up and down along his length. The Senshi was aware how much attention they drew, wobbling and bouncing before the eyes of monsters and men alike as she battled evil... undermining her authority as a warrior of justice by jiggling all the way through heroic speeches, or flopping onto her face whenever a titanic blow threw her into the dirt. For a woman so tremendously aware that her slender, barbie-doll body was dwarfed by those monstrous, gender-defining mammaries, actually getting to use them to help a horny man shoot his semen made her want to squeal in delight. Cum a lot, Asanuma, her body seemed to say!

Once she had his shaft tucked away up her dick-teasing sailor fuku's cute shirt-top, she got it comfortably nestled in her bust and sank her own fingers into her chest. She kept her eyes glued to his face as she pushed them inwards and together, watching the tension ease from his expression and male bliss replace it. His cock twitching happily inside its titty-prison made her experience the sort of pleasure only a woman can feel.

"Lookie..." she giggled as she rubbed her chest back and forth over his member. "Jupiter's massive tits have completely buried your dick~"

Her titties were being used to make a male shoot out the contents of his over-stuffed balls, releasing all the semen he had just for her and her alone! Her heart soared!

"Do you want me to move now, sir? I'm going to rub the nipples right on the shaft!" He could feel her breasts pressing into every subtle definition of his cock and the warmth of her body-heat with every little motion. When she moved forward, it was pinned underneath her and against his uniform, causing a breathless gasp to rise from the woman's lips before she stroked her chest back down.

"Your dick's so hot! Heehee... I'm almost afraid to suck it! Should I suck it?"

He began to leak copiously the more she goaded and teased him. Trails of sticky male essence were already oozing out onto those plush boobs and marking them with a masculine scent. It wafted up to her nostrils, making the teenage beauty go cross-eyed all over again!

Her mouth hovered inches from the tip of Asanuma's shaft, ready to deliver the kisses that would make him shoot. "I'll visit you every day. All you have to do is say so, and Sailor Jupiter will come running to her valiant knight!"

Jupiter brought her fingers slightly closing together, making light depressions on the womanly swells of her god-given chest. Breasts like this were perfect for making boys cum... A tomboy like her lived to get men off, and the thought of being a perfect domestic wifey-wife chained to a fat, ripe-smelling cock like this one had her toes just about curling.

The fact it belonged to a boy as nice and kind and gentle as Asanuma just made her want to latch onto it all the more and never let go! With Asanuma's cock sandwiched nicely between her tits, Jupiter was able to look more closely at it than before. It was worthy of all the praise she had, all the sweet words she could possibly muster.

"It's really big... Mmn, are they all this hot, too?" she giggled. She lowered her mouth a little bit, until Makoto's pink lips were grazing the head of his penis. Her drool continued to drip-drip-drip onto his penis, smouldering wherever it landed. That just made it look even more masculine to her. It was as hard and ferocious as any monster's member, but sooo much more worthy of her attention.

"I'm honoured you'd want to dig this fat cock into me and scratch my insides till they ache, heehee~ And your cum..."

Jupiter suddenly shifted on the floor, clasping her hands together in the spot where her cleavage formed. She used her forearms to heft his dick up as she dropped her mouth. The tiara-clad defender of justice closed her eyes and tightened her lips around his menacing pole, making a long and lewd sucking-schlurping sound. She loved this. "... Is delicious!"

She hollowed her cheeks and opened her eyes, looking up transfixed as her face distorted around his shaft. The good girl before him coaxed her male partner to fill her up with spunk.

It was too much for him! Asanuma arched his back and cried out suddenly, beginning the long process of painting the inside of Sailor Jupiter's mouth white. He was really doing it! Wrapped up in the marshmallowy embrace of her perfectly soft bosom, his rough and rude jackhammering cock was firing again and again. At first it splattered the roof of her mouth and the inside of her cheeks, but then she bore down on his member and caught it properly with her throat. Jupiter's throat pumped over and over as she swallowed his semen down to the back of her throat with a series of loud, chugging gulps.

Her heart seemed to grow under the task of milking a male, the feeling of love and adoration threatening to overpower the senshi with more strength than any villain's attack ever could! Pleasuring men... it was what she'd been born for!

Her heart was already swimming with more praise, more ego-stroking little whispers that would make him feel more like the man of the house than ever. She wanted his confidence at an all-time high, and she wanted him to understand she was his woman now. It was about time Jupiter had a rough alpha-male in her life, chaining her to the stove and keeping her barefoot, pregnant and horny.

Jupiter raised her head and let his pole get snuggled down into the warmth. She slowly opened her mouth and huffed out a big gout of sperm-breath, showing off the white, sticky tightness of his bitch's throat. She closed her mouth, made another loud chugging sound and then showed off that she'd gulped down every last drop. "I'm sorry, sir, teehee~ The Agent of Love and Courage should have asked if you wanted to leave her splattered and soaking with your cum before she greedily guzzled it all! Haaahn, next time, if you want to shoot on my face, just say so, alright? It's your right as a man to cum wherever you please."

She flicked her tongue along his throbbing cock-head, inserting her tongue gently into the slit and tasting his semen again. "And it's my duty to be covered in the contents of my biggest fan's nuts over and over and over."

With his ejaculation carefully nursed to its conclusion, many girls might have considered themselves to have earned a break, but sweetie-sweet Jupiter wasn't quiiite done providing service just yet. She knew enough about boys that even after the most carefully wrung-out orgasm, a little lip service would go a long way towards making them feel like kings.

She looked down at the throbbing cock before her and got a giddy smile on her face. Jupiter lowered herself down beside the pole still trapped in her happy, cum-and-sweat-dripping cleavage, bringing her cheek right up against the hot shaft. It took a truly large shaft to be able to thrust its tip out out from between those pink-capped peaks, and she knew right away it deserved extra praise for being so big and strong! "This dick, heehee... It's the best ever..."

The head was covered in big globules of white male ejaculate. The curvy pet-girl prodded at them with her tongue, waggling her mini-skirted butt and shifting her heeled boots about on the carpet.

"N-bubububu..." she purred, taking the tip back in her head and collecting all his leftover semen.

"Fuhuuu~uun~" Sailor Jupiter mewled as she attentively cared for his cock.

She sat back and sucked the semen off of her fingers, before looking up at him with renewed pride. She rolled a sperm-soaked finger back and forth along her extended tongue, tasting his essence thoroughly. "Did I give you lots of pleasure?"

She kissed him on the cheek. "I know something that will give you even more~ Will you... put it inside my pussy, please?"

It was just a few minutes later that Sailor Jupiter was laid out on her back on the single bed in her apartment. She was perfect picture of a debauched maiden who had lost control of her pussy.

As he watched her, she lifted her legs high into the air. Her booted feet shot up, while her curved back sank into the sheets, breasts lolling across the breadth of her slender frame. They were so large they were inches from touching the sheets, even in the confines of her sodden, dripping top. Under the horny male's full attention, she hooked both forefingers in her panties and slid them up her thick thighs, getting them all the way up to her knees.

Her legs were so long her knees were practically resting on her face by the end of it, the mini-skirted heroine's whole overly-curvy bottom half exposed to him. She looked so fun laying there in her exotic cosplay-like outfit... The green-hued girl could have been some Sailor Jupiter admirer and he would've been a lucky boy to drain his full nuts into her as many times as he pleased... But she was the real thing! And he had full access to her body! And she was smiling at him, mouth open, eyes full of love, as she flashed her boiling-hot, fuck-me-now kitty at him, anxiously showing off both her plump pucker and the full-bodied, womanly pussy above it. She wanted him to look.

"I've wanted to do this with a boy for a while now... I'm a high-schooler now, even if I'm a senshi, so I do things like masturbation and rubbing on my pillow, mmhmhm~"

With one hand still holding her panties around her knees, Makoto reached between her legs and stirred her pussy with a finger. It made so many slurching, slippery noises. She was well-lubricated and ready to receive a burly male member all the way to her cervix.

"This is where I need you to put your cock, alright~? I have to fight and be strong all the time, so... Right now, this masturbation-addicted schoolgirl heroine would like to feel like a woman!"

Asanuma licked his lips as she watched her show her pervy body off for him. He swallowed and leaned a little closer, until he could smell her ripe, virgin slit. "Hnnn... It's perfect."

"It's Sailor Jupiter of the Sailor Senshi's wish that you'll rampage around in here... And to become your, mmn, female sow." She moved her finger again and there was another perverted series of squishing pussy-sounds to loudly broadcast that she was ready to be fucked again to him. Who else was meant to hear those sounds but him? "... Please fuck me with your strong cock?"

Asanuma moved between her legs. He got her panties all the way off and put his weight over Jupiter's splendid body. He wrapped his arms around her legs and hoisted them up into his lap, lined up his member with her silky cock-sleeve and let her have it.

Jupiter's eyes shot wide open. The impact of that grinning, drooling boy's stiff and fleshy rod into her heated nethers was like all her fantasies coming true. The woman more powerful than a hundred men who had given up all hope of ever being dominated, was fully submissive now to a normal, sweet, ordinary boy. She could crush his whole body with a single spell, snuff him out like he was a fly... But instead his cock was crushing her brain. Her eyes shot wide open and she grit her teeth. At first she squirmed uncomfortably, trying to get used to having such a large member inside of her, but then her concentration broke and Jupiter became just a normal teenage girl. She whined and whimpered, thrashing on the bed as she lost her battle against cock. "It's too big! I can't h-handle it! You're stretching meeee!"

"It hurts?" he asked, chewing his lip nervously. He began to pull out, when Jupiter froze in place. She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"Don't take it out... I'm fine... Keep mo - !"

"HNNN! AHHH!" She could only howl out like a little girl as he ravenously dug in again, taking his fat cock and brutally using it on this poor, weak and defenseless girl. The cutie's sex-sleeve wasn't able to fight back at all, and when he finally stopped moving she looked completely defeated. Her whole body was limp, the only signs of life at all being those wobbling pink nipples capping her tits under her top... and her tongue rolling dumbly around her mouth. Otherwise, she looked comatose.

A deep shuddering gasp tore through Jupiter's body. Slowly, she reached for her lover's thighs and touched them. Her hands were shaking, but she was able to get them up and on him, gently stroking his skin. "Pound me as hard as you can, Asanuma... Crush my pussy with your vigorous cock and make me your bitch!"

He took her by the toes and pushed her feet back, getting his body fully on top of Makoto's. Without asking for permission, just taking what he wanted like a beast, he pushed her top up and over those impossibly overdeveloped teenage breasts. She loved him even more for that.

They were more like the rack of a woman working in the adult industry than a sweet and well-mannered schoolgirl who wanted to have her first relationship. She was oversexed and her hormones were out of control.

Asanuma gripped a big breast in either hand. At first, he started with holding them by the base, squeezing each big pale tit until her nipple-capped curves sprang out the top of his fists, wobbling in the air. He held her tits like a farmer milking his cow, shaking them as he moved his hips back and forth... Then he stared into the busty teen's eyes and suckled on her breasts, while she wailed and stuck her tongue out, panting like a bitch in heat. "Nnnm! My breasts! It's too muuu~uuuch!"

She reached out for her thrusting bull with both hands, transferring his mouth from her teats to her lips. She kissed him all the way through an orgasm that drove her wild, her toes curling inside her bright-green boots and her cries reaching the nearby apartments. Jupiter was completely lost in docile female pleasure as she came from having her chest touched by a man.

Asanuma was pent-up too. He held her tightly, sinking into the depths of her passionate kiss and her horny, lashing tongue. He held his cock inside her pussy and came, descending into depravity with the woman he'd claimed as his own. He held her legs on her chest with his body and pinned them back while he ejaculated bareback into her pussy.

"Haaahn! It's cumming inside of me! All that semen is gurgling inside of my womb..."

"Are you trying to get me pregnant, Asanuma?" asked Jupiter in a coy voice. She lightly moved her hands to attempt to push him off, and he responded by seizing her wrists. He pinned them to her belly, put his head down and began thrusting faster, refusing to answer her question. "I'm not protected..." she whined prettily, but obvious excitement and happiness was creeping into her voice. He was acting like a man!

Rather than becoming afraid, she spread her legs further apart, helping him make deeper, stronger thrusts. "You didn't pause a moment to wrap up that steely thick cock in a condom..." Not that she would have wanted him to anyway!

"No condom... and I'm not on the pill. But you're breeding me anyway." She kissed him passionately, tongue coiling in her mouth. The sailor warrior made no effort to resist his genetics pouring into her, preparing herself to be filled up with her lover's sperm.

"Y-Yeah... We are..." he huffed in her ear, balls-deep inside of her, refusing to be pulled out.

She exposed herself for sex and waited for her bull to pump her pussy full of his virile seed until he was content. Makoto was learning servitude to cock. "We're breeding like animals..."

Thoughts of primal breeding sex seized her man-drugged mind as Sailor Jupiter came again like she'd been trained to respond to it. The thought of her fertile womb being despoiled by billions of Asanuma's swimmers left her breathless.

They kissed again, and he came a second time just moments later. This time, their orgasms matched up as the completely smitten boy and girl adoringly smooched, the brunette driven over the edge from the feeling of his cum pouring into her. He seized her shaking thighs with all his strength and poured semen into her until she was drooling, sweaty and only had eyes for her lover. Makoto was completely intoxicated with their love now.

"You wanted to protect me, mmhmhm... But instead you made me your slave... Your loyal, defeated Sailor Senshi Pet hopes to become even more of a private bitch to you, master..."

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Hours later, Asanuma's sweaty body was laid out on the sheets. His hands were on the thighs of the fit, tall, talented girl atop him. Her eyes were rolled back and she was drooling all the way down her big, wobbling breasts. With all conscious thought gone, the now-fully nude Sailor Jupiter's hips moved on their own. She kept on going mindlessly, lusting for pleasure.

The tall, leggy brunette was marked in male ejaculate, semen dripping through her hair, oozing down her flat belly and adorning her shoulders like a perverse mantle.

She would keep going as long as Asanuma's balls had semen in them. She'd wring his wonderful erection out to the last drop, like a darling, loving wife should.