Cursed Moon
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 41
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Where’s that manga?” asked a long legged teenage girl named Serena. A lovely young lady, Serena harbored a big secret, she liked to steal her friends manga. Oh yah, she was also the teenage sailor suited super heroine Sailor Moon, defender of justice and all that. Serena had long flowing blond hair, in buns and going down her back like bunny ears, and bright blue ears. Her features made her unique in Japan, where nearly everyone had brown eyes and hair. Serena was tall, with a small developing chest and a very slim body. How she managed to stay so thin, yet eat so much and be so lazy was a mystery to everyone.
“Come out manga, come out,” she said to the inanimate object, hoping to find it by calling it out. She was currently crawling around the room of one of her fellow Sailor Scouts, Sailor Mars AKA Raye Hino. The fiery girl transformed into Sailor Mars and was one of the first Scouts Serena found. Raye lived in the local temple with her grandfather and acted as a Shinto priestess there. Serena had snuck into the temple and slipped into Raye’s room to borrow some of her manga. Raye and Serena had a difficult friendship with lots of arguments, border lining on potential physical fights. Raye claimed that Serena took advantage of her position on the team and used everyone around her, to which Serena replied by sticking her tongue out at the raven haired Sailor Scout.
Honestly, how could Raye think that of her, she thought as she looked for Raye’s manga. Serena was the princess and deserved to be treated as such. If Raye couldn’t get with the program then it was her problem. Thinking how right she was caused Serena to accidentally knock an amulet off of Raye’s desk. The shiny trinket dropped to the floor and shattered. Seeing what she’d accidentally done, Serena bent down and picked up a broken shard of the once undamaged amulet. Seeing that it was completely destroyed, whistling innocently, Serena brushed the broken pieces under the bed and continued looking for some of Raye’s manga.
Unbeknownst to Serena, the amulet had been an old family heirloom of Rayes’ that her family had possessed for hundreds of years. Raye’s family were all Shinto priests or priestesses, who have been performing exorcisms since the feudal era. That amulet that Serena had so carelessly destroyed was once used to trap demonic energy before it was over used and retired. Raye had been looking for a way to destroy the cursed object without releasing it’s energy. It seemed that Serena had found a way to destroy it, but the demonic energy wasn’t wiped out with it. As Serena searched, a black cloud of demonic energy formed above her head. She remained unaware of it, even as it floated towards her creating a powerful curse to punish the dim witted girl for her accident.
“Found you,” Serena laughed, spotting a manga between Raye’s bed and cabinet. Getting to her knees, she reached into the crook and tried to pull it out, but her arms were too thick to reach it. Behind Serena, energy swirled around her. Slowly it entered her body unnoticed.
“Almost got you,” Serena said, finding her hand nearing the manga. Her fingertips touched the soft cover and then the next second it was in her hand. Returning to her feet, she lifted the book up in celebration and gave a cry of success. Then her skirt fell down to her feet.
“Eep!” Covering her cotton bunny panties with one hand, Serena tried to pick up her skirt off the floor. However, she found her arm had shrunk into her now sagging sleeve. Now worried, Serena took a step forward, forgetting her skirt was around her ankles, and fell face first onto the floor. Lying there, she felt her blouse grow over her arms. Now panicking, Serena felt the rest of her clothes start to come off. Her bra straps loosened and her panties became loose. She had to be at least three feet tall by now and still shrinking. The world grew around her, the bed began to look like a tall building and the dresser a rising tower. Serena crawled out of neck of her shirt, barely the size of a doll. She got to her feet, just as the shrinking stopped, leaving her at less the four inches all. Looking around her at the room, Serena had never felt so frightened and lost. Everything towered above her, even her skirt looked like a fallen circus tent. She was so small; she couldn’t even lift her transformation pen and turn into Sailor Moon. Naked, cold and small, Serena tried to calm down and figure out what to do.
“Come out manga, come out,” she said to the inanimate object, hoping to find it by calling it out. She was currently crawling around the room of one of her fellow Sailor Scouts, Sailor Mars AKA Raye Hino. The fiery girl transformed into Sailor Mars and was one of the first Scouts Serena found. Raye lived in the local temple with her grandfather and acted as a Shinto priestess there. Serena had snuck into the temple and slipped into Raye’s room to borrow some of her manga. Raye and Serena had a difficult friendship with lots of arguments, border lining on potential physical fights. Raye claimed that Serena took advantage of her position on the team and used everyone around her, to which Serena replied by sticking her tongue out at the raven haired Sailor Scout.
Honestly, how could Raye think that of her, she thought as she looked for Raye’s manga. Serena was the princess and deserved to be treated as such. If Raye couldn’t get with the program then it was her problem. Thinking how right she was caused Serena to accidentally knock an amulet off of Raye’s desk. The shiny trinket dropped to the floor and shattered. Seeing what she’d accidentally done, Serena bent down and picked up a broken shard of the once undamaged amulet. Seeing that it was completely destroyed, whistling innocently, Serena brushed the broken pieces under the bed and continued looking for some of Raye’s manga.
Unbeknownst to Serena, the amulet had been an old family heirloom of Rayes’ that her family had possessed for hundreds of years. Raye’s family were all Shinto priests or priestesses, who have been performing exorcisms since the feudal era. That amulet that Serena had so carelessly destroyed was once used to trap demonic energy before it was over used and retired. Raye had been looking for a way to destroy the cursed object without releasing it’s energy. It seemed that Serena had found a way to destroy it, but the demonic energy wasn’t wiped out with it. As Serena searched, a black cloud of demonic energy formed above her head. She remained unaware of it, even as it floated towards her creating a powerful curse to punish the dim witted girl for her accident.
“Found you,” Serena laughed, spotting a manga between Raye’s bed and cabinet. Getting to her knees, she reached into the crook and tried to pull it out, but her arms were too thick to reach it. Behind Serena, energy swirled around her. Slowly it entered her body unnoticed.
“Almost got you,” Serena said, finding her hand nearing the manga. Her fingertips touched the soft cover and then the next second it was in her hand. Returning to her feet, she lifted the book up in celebration and gave a cry of success. Then her skirt fell down to her feet.
“Eep!” Covering her cotton bunny panties with one hand, Serena tried to pick up her skirt off the floor. However, she found her arm had shrunk into her now sagging sleeve. Now worried, Serena took a step forward, forgetting her skirt was around her ankles, and fell face first onto the floor. Lying there, she felt her blouse grow over her arms. Now panicking, Serena felt the rest of her clothes start to come off. Her bra straps loosened and her panties became loose. She had to be at least three feet tall by now and still shrinking. The world grew around her, the bed began to look like a tall building and the dresser a rising tower. Serena crawled out of neck of her shirt, barely the size of a doll. She got to her feet, just as the shrinking stopped, leaving her at less the four inches all. Looking around her at the room, Serena had never felt so frightened and lost. Everything towered above her, even her skirt looked like a fallen circus tent. She was so small; she couldn’t even lift her transformation pen and turn into Sailor Moon. Naked, cold and small, Serena tried to calm down and figure out what to do.
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