The Seed, Episode 1: Saturn`s Squirming Delight
(Originally "Saturn SuperS" (Super Samen))
Written and translated into English by
V-FOAM.Y
It was in a realm unknown, a pitch black place that no one could tell about location, environment or just the size of the room. Whatever it was, whereever it may*ve been - It had definitively a bottom. Because on this hard floor, a Sailor Senshi lay, slowly recovering from a former consciousness she was inevitably about to find out
about a weird fate that she was destined to have.
It was silent all around he. And it was relatively warm. Warmth is something one wouldn*t expect by all means in a total blackness, but most of all, this blackness had yet another remarkable state that stood out:
The Sailor Girl was awake now, and about to notice the phenomenon; as she had found nothing and nowhere to look at, to identify her location, she instinctively had had a look at her hands - which were covered in those sort of white gloves. Hers were with pinkish ends. These gloves were those that marked a Sailor Warrioress.
She was a bit dizzy yet, so she hadn*t realized it the first moment, but then, she was stunned - almost shocked, to find that she could fully and clearly see herself in this gloom!
She looked at her gloves and saw them! In darkness, one can*t look down at oneself. If it is yet possible, it ain*t be called perfect dark. Even in the blackest forest, one may be able to make out bright clothes at nights with no moonlight - and especially the hands were always a white scheme. This place now was absolutely black, but Chibiusa - the Sailor Girl, could see her body just like it was shadowy afternoon daylight or something.
It was not normal. And hence, it was strange. Chibiusa didn*t fell like she was in a dark place. She just fell like the environment was black all the way. This was not any common. The place had to be supernatural or something. And indeed, Chibimoon*s theory was partially right. The place indeed was not any normal - as it wasn*t build by people. It was the typical timeless plane a perv plot would put two pretty Sailorgirls together - to let them have the most plot-less fuck ever. But yet, Chibi was alone. So, she discarded the suspicion she may*ve been abducted to be put into a fanfiction (Fuck off now, pleaaase, or she will go figure it in the end! ;) ). By examining her prison, she found the ground to be dusty, not in the usual way but particles were ascending. Unwillingly, Chibi thought of flour. Or whiteish powder. Something was there.
It floated upwards until about the height of little Moon*s knees. What was this? It felt warm. Like it was the essence that caused this place to be rather warm than cold. Above her knees, the air was colder. It caused her to think about to sit down like it all was a giant bath, inviting her. So, she sat down, putting herself into the invisible massage mist. "I can feel a thousand little particles touch me..." Chibi thought. From this very moment, she had no intentions to search for any exit or related. Instead, she enjoyed the barely noticeable tickle that vent up her arms. It also caressed her armholes in a gentle way. She found it to be highly enjoyable and ducked as deep as she could - to be as enclosed as possible by the haze, wrapped or embraced, sitting in the mist. (And maybe you know "Mist" in german means "shit" A nice place to sit if you ask me.) But why only sit at all?
Chibi*s young nipples hardened in the velvet warmth not of this earth. She sighed in delight, then used two fingers to put them at the armhole area of her suit and stretched it gently to let all the mist come in, letting it find a way to her breast. When the first particles had crept inside and reached her breast, satellites orbited her nipples like circling around pink stations. Yes, nipples, the plural, because she already had let the mist come inside crom the other side, too.
"Ah..." Chibi let out in joy, then lying down on the floor completely. This was cushy! She pressed her boobs to the ground. Her soft cheek was warmed by the floor. It was not any hard to her anymore, she noticed. But just when Chibiusa noticed this, her mind came back. She raised her head and lifted her left hand from the ground in an hesitating way, because, she was now irritated all over sudden. Or disturbed. The ground she lay on was not like the ground she had awoken on. She touched it over-carfully, understanding that her gloves were a handicap this time.
"I*ll gonna find out about it." she thought out loud, pulling her right glove slowly off with the other hand, but it didn*t slide off. In a typical cute Chibimoon manner, we found our young little heroine to bite into the pink very end ring of her glove and pull with all strenght she had. All over sudden, the glove had decided to resist no longer and flap off. Chibi*s hand was catapulted back. And drew a half circle in the the air. As the fingers were bare now, she could touch and exactly analyze, feel, the ground. |
