Sailor H (closed)

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(OP by Cherribo)

Just a normal Monday morning. Yumi sighed, stretching her arms and blinking lazily at the bright sun streaming through the white blinds of her bedroom. Her dark hair was messy from her nights sleep, her brown eyes hazily still waking up as she slowly moved out of bed, yawning as she straightened the covers and wandered into the bathroom to wash her face. Yumi was a deep sleeper, and getting up in the morning was always an effort...

It took her only ten minutes to pull on her uniform; a dark-blue skirt, crisp white sleeveless top and knee-high socks with flat, black shoes. Brushing her hair in the mirror, she smiled as she made sure there was nothing wrong about her appearence before she picked up her heavy schoolbag and headed for the door. Her hair was long, nearly at her elbows, and a choppy fringe covered her forehead and framed her face. It was hard to keep straight, so she carried a brush in her bag in case today was windy. Yumi took pride in her appearence.

The walk to school only took about twenty minutes, so she'd arrive early, in plenty of time for the register. Locking the front door, she walked out of the garden, music in her ears, listening to candy-sweet pop music as she steadily made her way to another six hours at high school.

Yumi was about three blocks away from the school when she spotted a little cat, miowing and rubbing itself on the corner of a wall, that led into a dark alleyway. Running over to stroke it, the cat miowed and ran in the alleyway, looking back at her and flicking its tail playfully. Smiling happily, she innocently chased after the little kitty, finally catching up to it and stroke its head. Actually, was this cat...purple? She squinted. She hadn't even noticed whilst the cat was in sunlight, but here in the shadows she noticed a purplish tinge to its dark fur...

 

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"Nyaoooo...."

The small little purple-furred cat merely smiled at the young Yumi as she was petted and picked up. Its soft fur against her skin was warm and so very soft. The kitten purred and mewed, lulling Yumi into a dreamlike state of happiness. The hypnotic throbbing crescent-shaped sigil in the little creature's forehead didn't hurt, either. It pulsated in her head, sending waves of somnambulance towards our haplass heroine. This, not surprisingly, was no ordinary cat. Its name was Luna, seeker of the Senshi.

"Yumi... yumi..." a soft voice cried. As Yumi woke up, she found herself bathed in a light glow of swirling colors,. They bathed her in their soft brightness warming her body. She also saw a young woman, with purple hair and flowing dress. The yellow dress had a yellow top and long purple skirt. The yellow top had thin straps exposing the woman's smooth shoulders, and fuzzy purple patches on her breasts. She also wore a yellow bow around her neck, and an odd crescent crystal on her forehead. Around her neck, she wore a necklace that ended in a moon-shaped pendant.

But she was not a woman. Her eyes glowed with a smouldering slitlike ferocity. Her fingertips ended in little claws. Her teeth were sharp points, her incisors pronounced. She unhooked the pendant from the necklace, and snapped it open, to reveal a crude simple form of handcuffs. She raised the prone girl's arms above her head, and cuffed her wrists together. Luna rubbed her face against Yumi's cheeks, marking her. Luna left little mews in Yumi's ears, as she licked and groomed her hair. With every lick, Yumi's dark hair seemed to lighten, as if Luna were spinning strands of gold. Luna began rubbing her cheeks against Yumi's neck, leaving contented meows as she travelled down to Yumi's breasts. Luna pressed her cheeks into Yumi's breasts, mewing against the soft firmness, licking and nibbling through the fabric. Luna's hands began to massage Yumi's belly, coaxing out something Luna couldn't quite place her thoughts on.

But enough of that. Luna's smile widened into a sly grin, as she licked her lips in front of the chosen mouse in front of her. She extended her claws, just enough to cut the thin fabric on Yumi's prone body. Starting at her arms, Luna slowly scored claw marks through her top, yet did not break skin. Minute welts appeared on Yumi's body where Luna clawed her. Luna deftly raked at Yumi's skirt, shredding the front of her skirt, revealing her delicious panties. "Wake up, little kitten," Luna whispered. "Wake up...."

 

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One moment she was stroking the cute little cat, and the next..well..Yumi wasn't sure what happened. It was if something had hit her hard and her eyes had gone cross-eyed; the world suddenly swirled around her and didn't make sense. The cat had transformed, and knew her name - which had worried for from the beginning, but that wasn't all. Somehow she saw her hair had weirdly change colour, right before her eyes...it was like some sort of kalaidascope dream, the cat melting into a feline woman, who ripped and shredded her clothes, looked into Yumi's eyes as if she knew her. And then, a small voice in her head, as if whispered by somebody right next to her...

"Wake up, little kitten...wake up..."

Yumi gasped, reeling backwards and smacking against one of the alleyway walls. She panted for breath, her head spinning. What had..what had just happened? Not wanting to find out anything more she ran out of the shadowy path, back into the sunlight, clutching to her schoolbag as she decided to half-jog, half-run her usual route to school instead. Her skin was still prickled with goosebumps as she tried instead to turn up her music and forget the heart-thumping, confusing blackout she'd apparently just had. Had she fallen asleep or something? Was she late?!

Looking at her iPod, she was relieved to see if she was late, it'd only be by a few minutes. If she rushed.

 

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"Wake up, little kitten...wake up..."

Luna lost her concentration as she felt the evil presence. Something was here, interrupting with facile Luna's attempt at transforming Yumi. With but a whisper, the evil reached Yumi. Luna's hackles were standing on her back, as her feral instinct to flee for her own life broke the spell she was casting on Yumi. Luna feverishly looked around her, the shadows in the alleyway pulling back, accomplishing their task in so little time.

"No... no..." thought Luna.

Meanwhile, a dark smiling Asian woman was pushing up her horn-rimmed glasses in the classroom she taught in. Her hair was in a tall bun, and she wore a tailored blue suit. "Fu fu fu fu fu..." she laughed, softly to herself, as she locked her iPhone and slid it into her purse. She could spy Yumi's every move, thanks to the tracking software installed on Yumi's iPhone, and was so happy to have interfered in that purple cat's attempt to awaken Yumi. Yumi was powerless now, unable to realize her magical abilities, a mere plaything for the tall Asian woman to enjoy.

She acted surprised when Yumi arrived late. "Oh, my. You have arrived late yet, again. This is the third time. Do you know what happens to students who are tardy the third time?" The Asian woman gave a cold smile to the young girl. "They stand in the hallway with the buckets. But the buckets are not filled with water. You shall have them filled with something else." The tall woman then produced a chair and sat in the front of the class. "But we will get to that later. Here," she said, smoothing her deep blue skirt with her ivory white hands. "Bend over on my lap. We must make an example of you, to show even our most diligent students the penalty bad students like you must pay for being late."