Usagi Tsukino lay sprawled across her bed, sound asleep.  Her bedspread 
had long since been knocked off her body, and she slept with her mouth wide 
open, a trickle of drool coming from her mouth.  Not exactly the most 
attractive picture of young femininity.
     In her dreams, though, she was different.  She'd had them her entire 
life, in one form or another.  It was why she loved to sleep so much.  She 
never dared tell anyone, of course.  It was too personal, too private.  She 
was living another life, one greater than her own here on Earth.
     She was a princess.  Not just by birth, but in the way, she moved, the 
way she acted.  She never tripped over her feet, always knew the right thing 
to say.  Nobody laughed at her or made fun of her.  They loved her.
     And then there was him.  He'd only come into the dreams recently, being 
introduced to her Princess self on her 16th birthday.  Frustratingly, the 
dreams weren't as forthcoming with him as they'd been with other details, such 
as her protectors and friends, and her tutors.  She could never quite make him 
out, he was in shadow, or blurred.  But there was no way that the dreams could 
mask her feelings for him.  That kind of love couldn't be masked.
     She was in her dream now, standing on a balcony.  She knew he was coming, 
they'd arranged this.  They had stolen kisses, once or twice, and had even 
dared to dance together three different times at the ball.  But this was 
different.  They would meet, and go somewhere secret, and... things would go 
further.  Bonds would be made that no one could break.
     "Serenity," a soft voice called behind her.
     She turned, and suddenly she was flying through the air, being held in 
strong arms.  She was breathless for a few moments, the suddenness of it 
taking her by surprise.  Then she sighed, and melted into his body, leaning 
her head against
     [ER, WAIT A MINUTE, SOMETHING'S...]
                 his chest, anticipating what was to come.
     They ended up in the forest, in a wooded area she didn't think she'd ever 
been to before.  It was dominated by a field of long grass, where he quickly 
set Serenity down.  She squealed, feeling the dampness from the dew soak into 
her dress, making it semi-transparent.  Not that she minded in front of her 
love, of course.
     He stood above her, 
     [I'M MISSING SOMETHING OBVIOUS HERE...]
                         smiling down at her.
     [THAT'S IT!  I CAN FINALLY SEE HIS FACE!  OH, MY...UM...]
                                               He then reached up and did 
something to his hair, letting it fall back and down his shoulders, and then 
lay down next to her, drinking in the sight.
     "Did you have any trouble getting me out?" she whispered to him.
     He
     [HE?????]
        leaned down next to her, nuzzling her neck before qwhispering in her 
ear.  "Of course not.  Who could possibly expect our Princess of doing 
anything untoward with a *man*, after all?"
     She giggled.  "What, indeed?"  And then lips were on hers, and her mind 
was concentrating on nothing but her lover as
     [THAT'S A GIRL!!!!  OHMYGOD!!!!!]
                                              she kissed Serenity with 
passion.  After a few moments of this, Pandora grew more daring, and began to 
slowly run her face and hands down Serenity's body
     [AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!  I'M KISSING A GIRL!!!!!!!!!]
                                                     , removing the flimsy 
white dress she wore... and was startled to find nothing underneath it.
     "Serenity!" she gasped.
     "It's only for tonight," Serenity assured her.
     Pandora grinned rakishly and finished removing the dress, before 
beginning to pay closer attention to the treasures beneath it.  Serenity 
gasped,
     [AAAHH--ACTUALLY, THAT FEELS OKAY...]
        her left nipple hardening to a point as Pandora's tongue swirled 
around it.  Then a finger circled her right nipple, bringing that to arousal 
as well.  Back and forth, alternating between left and right.  Serenity was 
being driven into a frenzy...
     [OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH...]
     Then, as her lover moved even lower, Serenity could do nothing but stare 
up at the sky, panting and moaning.  She felt her legs opening up, widening at 
that gentle touch, and then there was that tongue again, and Serenity's head 
snapped back
     [AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH...]
            , her mouth crying out, and her eyes widening, taking in the 
Earth, full and beautiful.  And then her eyes shut, and there was

     "Aaaaah!   Uh uh uh...whooo..."
     Usagi sat up, panting loudly.  One hand had made its way into her pajama 
bottoms, and was very wet and sticky at the moment.  
     She had masturbated once or twice before, but only after being told how 
great it was by Naru, and even then, nothing really came of it.  She'd tried 
fantasizing about all the current pop stars, and Motoki (especially Motoki), 
but nothing worked.
     This did.  The orgasm had woken her up with its ferocity, and it took a 
lot to wake Usagi up.  It was everything Naru had said it would be, and more.  
But the way it had come about...
     She lay back and stared at her wall, confused.  Her dreams had never done 
this to her before.  They'd always been happy, made her feel warm and safe 
when she woke up.  They weren't supposed to make her have doubts, make her 
question whether the dreams were still happy.
     Her lover was a woman.  The lover on the Moon, the one she'd dreamed 
about for months.  Pandora, she even remembered the name.  She still, 
frustratingly, couldn't remember a face.  Only shoulder-length brown hair, and 
those kisses...
     She shivered.  *Do I want to feel this way again?  Do I dare to?*
     Sleep came to her once more, but there were no more dreams.


[TITLE GOES HERE]
by Sean Gaffney

Based on Sailor Moon, by Naoko Takeuchi.  (C) a bunch of people.


     Yuriko gasped, opening her eyes as she felt pleasure course through her 
body once more.
     *Dammit,* she grumbled, and turned off the alarm.  Not that she really 
needed an alarm these days.
     The dreams were getting out of control.  Not satisfied with having her 
love Serenity from afar, they now wanted her to be much closer.  A closeness 
that sent Yuriko into mind-numbing pleasure, every morning.
     *Four days.  How much longer can it last?*
     And did she want it to end?
     Yuriko sighed, and began to get dressed.  She needed to do something 
about this.  She'd had the dreams for as long as she could remember, she 
wasn't about to let them control her like this.  She thought about what 
options she had.
     *One.  And it's hopeless.*
     Still, she was free today.  Classes wouldn;'t begin for another week.  So 
she ate breakfast and set out into the streets to search for someone.
     Someone with blonde hair, and a face of pure innocence.

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