(I'm tired, tell me if there are any errors)
"Mamoru, I'm breaking up with you. You can't fuck anywhere near as good as my new boyfriend!" Usagi smiled as wide as she could as she looked to the camera, holding up one of her hands to flash the lense a peace sign. Considering what had already been recorded that afternoon, she didn't even need to say as much. For the past hour, the camera had been recording Usagi being desperately used by her new boyfriend, and sure enough, as soon as she made that unnecessary announcement she turned right back to continue working on his cock. Her pretty features were glazed with sweat and cum, her adorable sailor outfit tight around her figure, and her pussy sopping wet. As if to make the message of the video crystal clear Usagi brought herself up on her knees and showed that underneath the hem of the blue skirt of Sailor Moon, her bare pussy was overflowing with sticky, white cream.
"Mmm, thank you for fucking me so much, Master!" Usagi beamed as she started to lick the enormous cock presented to her, swiping up and down every inch with her wiggling, wet tongue. While she held the base with one hand her other nestled between her thighs, two fingers working within her folds to stir her creampie a little more. "I never knew sex could be so fun!"
How could she? The poor thing had been forced to make do with Mamoru and his tiny Japanese dick for years. Ever since her adventure began as Sailor Moon she had found herself inexplicably connected to Tuxedo Mask, and now that she was in her twenties she was fed up with being an unsatisfied hero. What was the point of sacrificing so much of herself for everyone when she couldn't even get a good fuck out of it? No more. From now on, Usagi was going to live selfishly, happy, and in a constant state of sexual glee. And she was quite happy to be filming her official breakup video to that one-minute wonder Mamoru!
The person feeding Usagi inches upon inches of stiff cock could just as easily be seen by the camera, and at first glance, he didn't look like the sort that could pull a couple as destined as Usagi and Mamoru apart. An American boy - looking about as young as Usagi was when she first discovered her powers as Sailor Moon. Dark brown hair, green eyes, and a cock bigger than any Usagi had ever dreamed about. It was almost hard to believe that a boy so young could be so enormously hung, but the proof was there covered in Usagi's spit and tender, loving kisses. With a soft smirk on his face, the young man reached down to grab one of Usagi's pigtails; pulling the long blonde coil into his palm as he yanked his cock away from her mouth.
"That's a good whore." He praised her as he sat back against the bed of the cheap hotel room, swinging his cock up and down to slap her across the face with it. As Usagi received those strikes she merely groaned in rampant desire; her eyes closed and her tongue hanging out wide for the faintest trace of her master's flavor. He didn't stuff his cock back into her mouth; however, but instead simply coiled that long, blonde rope of hair around his cock and started to jerk it. While he pumped his length with Usagi's soft and silky hair his free hand gestured once more to the camera, chuckling as he gave his prized slut another order. "Keep talking. Tell him all about how you're making the change to big American dick."
"Mmm, yes, Master James!" Usagi giggled and spun around on the floor. Her tiny rump landed and she spread her legs wide with the skirt lifted around her thighs; showcasing again just how full her pussy was with cum. While she spoke James continued to jerk off with his pet's blonde hair, and the extra length of her long pigtail meant there was plenty of slack to work with. With passion in her eyes and a happy smile that Mamoru would've never seen before, Usagi waved to the camera and chirped up joyfully. "Mamoru, you just...you're so bad in bed! I never cum when I'm with you. It's just...so small…" She held out a hand to gesture with her fingers, holding them barely an inch apart. "And you only last a minute or so before you fall asleep! Sure, you try to be all romantic sometimes, but that doesn't matter if you don't know how to fuck me! If you don't know how to treat a girl like the slut she is!" Once more Usagi moved a hand down to scoop two fingers into her pussy; pulling them up once more and showing just how much James had filled her. Those coated digits popped right into her mouth as she swept them clean with her tongue and lips, and after doing so she gave a satisfied sigh. Even the taste of James' cum brought her more joy than a hundred nights getting "fucked" by Mamoru. "Feel free to watch my new boyfriend fuck me, Mamoru! Maybe you'll learn a few things so your next girlfriend won't be so disappointed!"
And with that, Usagi turned her back on the camera and her boyfriend of so many years. James was still rock hard thanks to his motions with Usagi's hair, and the boy chuckled as he let his cock go free of her blonde strands while his hands drifted forward. Her pigtails weren't out of the woods yet; however, as he grabbed both of them fiercely at the base and used them to yank the girl up closer. His mouth pressed to Usagi's in a hungry and fierce kiss, and when it ended he whispered just loud enough for the camera to hear - it was important that Mamoru realized just how far his slut had fallen away from him, how much this American boy gave her that he could not.
"Time for your pussy again, whore." He murmured, his cock twitching at the mere thought of having it wrapped around it. "What do you say?"
"Ohh, thank you, Master!" Usagi giggled gleefully, and her hands moved to caress, fondle, and generally worship James' shaft. "Thank you so much for making me your whore…!"
That's all Usagi Tsukino - the legendary Sailor Moon - was anymore. A gleeful whore for massive American cock. And she couldn't possibly be any happier.
James pulled his slut up to the bed, forcing her down to her hands and knees so she could perfectly face the camera. She still wore her complete Sailor Scout outfit though it was worse for the wear; her gloves and boots slightly askew and her skirt smeared with streaks of cum. It didn't stop James from sliding himself behind his bitch and pulling her skirt up over her waist, preparing for the sixth time that evening to drill his impressive length into her tight, tender pussy. She was a few years older than him; sure, but she was every bit as thrillingly tight and wet as a girl his age. While her pussy oozed a line of cream James slid up behind her and pressed his tip to her entrance, and she took it as a sign that her master wanted her to beg. Not for his sake, of course, but for Mamoru's. The worthless lump needed to see his former love being fucked like a bitch in heat.
"Ohh, stick your cock inside of me, Master!" Usagi whimpered, rolling her hips from side to side and looking up at James with a glazed, joy-riddled expression. She was rubbing her thighs together, gripping the sheets within her gloved fingers, and practically drooling from excitement from two different holes. A coiled mass of pleasure, barely able to hold herself back long enough to beg. "Fill my little Japanese pussy up! Use me as your little fuckhole, and dump all your cum inside of me…!"
James merely smirked, and with his hands tightening around Usagi's waist, giving her exactly what she had begged for. With one fierce thrust, he shoved himself down to the very hilt; easily and smoothly penetrating his bitch and shoving his cock well into her depths. From the very first strike, Usagi cried out in mad joy, her eyes going crossed and her hands tightening even harder at the sheets. James wasn't the sort of boy to be gentle or tender with his pets, and so from the start, his motions were fast, rough, brutal, and filled with the sort of passion Mamoru couldn't ever hope to muster. The sound of flesh slapping on flesh filled the room with such intensity that the camera could pick it up, and though it could never accurately tell just how filled with the stench of depraved fucking the room was, it was easy enough to guess. Sweat. Cum. Lust. It was a more depraved and rough scene than most pornographic videos that Mamoru had ever seen while toying with his tiny prick, and he would no doubt be getting one hell of education while he watched the video of his girlfriend breaking up with him.
"That's it, whore! Tight little bitch!" James scoffed with a smile and suddenly reached out to grab both of Usagi's pigtails. He was fully planning on using them as handlebars while he fucked the Sailor Scout, but before he did he took the few seconds necessary to loop them both around his bitch's throat. Each golden trail of hair snaked around Usagi's neck so that the harder he pulled the more he choked her, and despite the strain, it would cause the young woman she only moaned all the more gleefully. Her pussy tightened, her body slammed back into James' lap, and she would've cried his name if she had the breath to do so. With his fists pulled tight into Usagi's pigtails-turned-leashes, James had full control of the moment to make this blonde slut his perfect bitch.
The video caught it all. The sight of Usagi's pleasure-addled features as the color drained from her cheeks, the sight of spit and drool dangling from her mouth as she was fucked so greedily by a massive cock. The swing of her breasts contained within her Sailor Scout suit, and the cum trails that swung from her pussy as James' length fucked the predeposited cream out of her. As if the video hadn't already conveyed that message enough, Usagi was fully and completely the wanton fuckslave of this young American stud, and she was thrilled to be so. From the wide smile on her face to the look of unbridled delight in her eyes, it would be hard to envision a girl more completely enchanted with being used as a depraved, wet cunt.
James' hips continued to hammer forward, and the harder he fucked Usagi the tighter he pulled her pigtails. She was gasping and groaning and struggling for breath while her master fucked her, but she was always given just enough slack to strangle for a gulp of air, just enough to keep her conscious as she was drilled. He kept her at the edge of being choked for a few long minutes, and when he released the grip on her pigtails he continued to let the hair hang lazily around her throat. It'd get tangled there for sure; stuck together with cum and spit and become a knotted mess, but that was hardly his concern. The little slut could spend a few hours straightening her hair for all he cared - his job was to fuck her better than she had ever imagined.
"Fucking whore!" James grinned, and his hand moved back to grab Usagi by the back of the hair. He pulled her up so that she was merely resting on her knees, and hiss at the side of her ear as he continued to fuck her violently from behind. "Show him your tits! Last he'll ever get to see them, after all!"
"Y...Yes, Mah...Master!" Usagi didn't hesitate to oblige, and her hands dropped to the front of her blouse to yank it up. Her breasts bounced forward in all of their twenty-something glory; perky and firm with stiff nipples that clearly showed how much she loved the abusive treatment she was getting. As a little surprise; however, Usagi's breasts had been packaged with a little message to Mamoru. Written across her naked flesh with a black magic marker the words "I'm a stupid slut that loves American cock" were written.
A perfect message to send Mamoru on his way.
"Such cute little tits." James purred and slowed in his thrusts just so he could reach around and grasp at Usagi's breasts. His fingers slid across her body and yet the letters written across her didn't smear, enough to show Mamoru that the message had been written in permanent ink. Let the little whore keep that note on her all the longer! After taking a few seconds to squeeze and grasp at Usagi's breasts, the young man hissed at the back of the girl's ear in a hungry, lusty whisper. "...do you know what stupid sluts like to get, Usagi?"
"S...Sla…" Usagi was openly drooling now; her mouth hanging open with a distant smile and a big, wet line escaping from the corner of her mouth. She knew exactly what stupid sluts liked to get! "Slapped…"
Slap! The sound of flesh crossing flesh filled the room, as did the sight of her cheek getting struck by James' palm fill the camera's lens. Usagi twitched and spasmed as soon as she was struck, her pussy wildly gripping against that stationary cock still filling her up. Another slap came soon after, and then another, and then a pair for her breasts...each one leaving her flesh red, both from the impact and the blushing desire that filled her. After that show of pure wicked dominance, James pushed back against Usagi's head; letting her fall to her hands and knees once more.
"Good bitch." Came his praising words once more, and he tightened his hands against the blue skirt of Sailor Moon. "Tell Mamoru the big news while I fill you up with cum." With that, his passion renewed as he started to fuck the little blonde slut all the harder, once more with the sort of ferocity that Mamoru could never hope to muster. Sailor Moon was left gasping and grunting for a few moments; completely unable to speak as she was overcome by pleasure and emotion, and when she looked up to the camera once more the fact that she showed was a mask of glee in the most debased and depraved fashion.
Red marks from slaps. Sweat against her brow. Tears of lewd joy ran across her cheeks. Her hair was still a tangled mess around her own throat. And yet...despite looking as if she had been through hell, she was smiling wide. Wide, joyful, and proud of the worthless whore that she had become.
"Mamoru...go...good news!" She groaned, and slammed her hips willingly back, letting her master fill her with every inch of his impressive cock. "I'm...I'm going to be a Mommy!"
James' smirk intensified as Usagi told her former boyfriend the happy news. In all fairness, considering how much cum had been pouring out of Usagi's pussy over the past hour of video, it would've been amazing if Mamoru had expected otherwise. Sure enough, Usagi had been knocked up after the first few days of first meeting James, and she had become so enamored with his cock and the rough treatment he gave her that the news of her pregnancy had brought her enormous joy. That same joy was lining her features now as her naked breasts swung back and forth and her smile stared right at the camera, showcasing just how gone she was, just how lost she had become to the charm of thick American cock.
And in the height of that moment of pleasure, James finally rewarded the little bitch with the creampie she had so desperately craved. His cock throbbed as he hilted himself inside of her pussy, and he unleashed yet another torrent of cum deep into his Japanese whore. Usagi's voice rose in the air within the throes of a desperate cry, and she found herself thrashing in her orgasmic bliss while she was filled. The steady pumping of James' cock, the fierce grip he had on her waist, kept her perfectly in place while he drained his length within her tight, tender hole. He was likely five years or more her junior, and yet anyone watching could see that this blonde beauty had become nothing more than his wet fuckdoll eager for another taste of cum.
James finally pulled his cock out of Usagi and let her collapse against the bed; which she immediately did amidst a series of gasps and desperate pleas for breath. She laid there exhausted and spent but glowing in joy, and she made sure to position herself so that Mamoru could see how her overflowing pussy leaked cum onto the sheets. James simply stood up and bent down for his pants; pulling them slowly up along his body and tucking his impressive cock back inside. As he moved over to the camera his voice could be heard, with his voice being the last thing it recorded.
"So, slut…" James' voice crept to the sweat-covered and cum-filled Usagi. "Let's talk about those whore friends of yours…"
The camera was shut off from that point, and its message was delivered directly to Mamoru. It brought with it not only the knowledge that his girlfriend was forever lost to the flavor of Western dick, but that soon...all of her friends would be joining in on the fun.