“You can talk?!” I screamed.
“Well, yes, I suppose I can. My name is Diana.”
I felt suddenly dizzy. A talking cat. I picked up a talking cat. Great. This is exactly what my life needed. It's not like I just wanted to be normal or anything. Why didn't life ever take my wants into account?
“Selene!” A small paw papped against my face in an attempted slap. I was on the floor, Diana standing on top of me. “Oh good, you're awake.”
I sat up, rubbing my head where I must have hit it on the ground. I guess I fainted. Trying my hardest to come to terms with this situation, I eyed the cat with suspicion. “Why can you talk?”
The cat gave me a long look, then turned to walk a few paces away. Turning to face me again and sitting, she regarded me sternly. “Many thousands of years ago, I was your guardian. I watched over you as you served and protected Earth.” She paused, looking out to the moon that was now a crescent. It had gotten dark. “But something happened, I don't know what. And now you and I and all the other soldiers who served with you have been reborn.”
I nodded.
Wait, what?
The cat continued to talk. “I think what made me wake up was when you touched that dress, Selene.” The cat's yellow eyes, unblinking, stared straight into my soul. “That dress belonged to the Earth Princess!”
“Oh,” I answered. What else could I say? I was clearly dreaming and I'd wake up any second. All I could do was go with the flow. “So, what am I supposed to be doing?”
“Protecting the Earth!”
I gave Diana a sarcastic glare. “How exactly am I supposed to do that? I'm like 100 pounds, wet. No one takes me serious and even creepy strange dudes push me around in public.”
Diana stood again. “I can teach you how! Stand up and shout Earth Diamond Power!”
I laughed. Mostly so that I could hold back a sob of confusion. Better to do what the demon cat says, though. I stood up and thrust my hand into the air-
“Wait! You need this!”
Diana jumped into the air, spinning completely. Where she had spun, a glimmering golden brooch appeared. It fell to the floor with a clang, spinning until I picked it up. I looked it over while Diana purred, watching me. The brooch was pretty, made with real gold. On it was an indent of a crescent moon. I raised my eyebrows at the cat, who nodded her head.
Again, I thrust my hand into the air, now holding the bright brooch that shimmered in the light. I hesitated for a second, gulping down my fear before shouting. “Earth Diamond Power!”
For a second, it almost seemed like nothing was happening. But from Diana's view, sparkles and hearts started emanating from the floor up, engulfing me completely within just a few seconds. Inside, my hair was whipping around, my body feeling as light as air as my feet left the ground. I gasped as my clothes just disappeared and a strange energy danced over my skin. It felt around my breasts and between my legs, caressing my slit and my ass before forcing me into a pose. One of my legs was bent forward, my eyes closed as my outstretched arms summoned the brooch again, spinning it as I brought it up to my chest.
A sort of orgasmic feeling came over me as a blinding white light formed over part of my body. From it, a white leotard appeared. Another white light formed over my shoulders, from which a blue and white collar appeared. Around my hips, a new blue skirt danced. Red boots and jewels in the buns in my hair finished off my outfit.
The light continued to slide over my body, making me feel slightly violated. It was prodding at my holes but never penetrated. The energy flicked gently around my nipples and over my clitoris. I couldn't help but moan, but I tried to keep quiet.
I blinked as the glittering glow dissipated, and I was once again before Diana. The cat looked me up and down, satisfied by my transformation. “Take a look at yourself,” the cat purred, her British accent calming.
My knees were weak from the stimulation, but still I turned to see what had just happened to me. In the mirror I saw a girl, thin and strong, wearing a uniform much like the girls on magical girl cartoons wear. I studied myself, surprised by how different I looked with just a simple uniform change. When I finally looked to my face, I found that I also had a crescent moon shape on my forehead. I felt it, wondering what it could be.
Before I could ask, though, I was beset by a sudden unease. My knees buckles as I groaned in pain, falling to the ground with my head in my hands. Diana ran up to me. “That must mean evil is near! Quick, take this!”
Diana jumped and twirled in the air again, landing at the same time as some sort of gadget hit the ground. It looked almost like a smart phone. The cat nudged it over to me as I was trying to fight past the wave of nausea. I flicked my finger across the screen, which came to life. On it was a map with many glowing spots. One was glowing brightest of them all, and it looked like it was nearby.
“That! There must be evil there! Quickly, Selene, we have to go fight it!”
I stared at the cat, then back at the map. “What the hell are you even talking about?”
Standing up with the fur on her back raised, her prim English accent became horrifyingly angry. “Get off your ass and go deal with the evil! It's at the fashion boutique near here!”
I gasped. Molly's fashion boutique?! Within 3.5 seconds I was up and running out the door, going as quickly as I could to save my friend.
When I arrived at the street that the fashion boutique was on, there were bodies all over the place. I crouched over a woman in a business suit, placing two fingers on her neck in what I hoped was the right place to get her pulse. The woman was still alive.
“They're sleeping,” Diana said, having finally caught up with me. Weboth walked slowly between the bodies, Diana hyper-aware of the situation and myself just barely coping. When I finally did reach Molly's store and tried to look through the window without being seem, I found Molly and her mother. They were both cowering against the wall. Molly was screaming something, when suddenly a huge tentacle shot out and grabbed her! The tentacles were white and looked slimy and wet. I watched in horror as the tentacles slipped up Molly's short skirt, her eyes growing wide with fear. I couldn't watch anymore, I opened the boutique door and threw myself into the building.
“Stop!” I shouted. The sound echoed against the walls. Before me stood a mannequin, one that was double the size of a normal one... and it seemed to be melting in certain places. It was where the tentacles originated from. Its unmoving mouth let out a shrill cackle.
“We knew you'd come, Serenity! Surrender the crystal, or you all will die!”
I frowned. “My name's not Serenity and I don't know what you're talking about, but you better let Molly and her mom go right now!”
Another shrill cackle. A tentacle raced out and grabbed my ankle. “Or what?” The mannequin continued to laugh as I tried to get my leg free from its grasp. More mannequins were showing up now, each one with tentacles of their own. They grabbed Molly's mom, and they grabbed me. All three of us screamed and struggled to get free.
One of the tentacles slipped up my leg, fumbling with the edge of my bodice around my pelvis. Another one slithered up to join it, and together they pushed the panty area aside, giving them free access to both of my holes. Another tentacle grabbed at my collar, roughly tearing it and exposing my breasts.
Molly's skirt had been torn to tatters already, and her shirt was quickly joining it as two tentacles pushed themselves in and out of her cunt her screams intermingled with moans. Molly's mom was resisting the most, so a tentacle wrapped around her neck and tugged just tightly enough to stop her struggling. Letting out a small choke, Molly's mother went limp, her eyes closed.
My attention turned back to myself as a tentacle pushed itself up to the entrance of my vagina. I looked to Diana, who had been knocked out. Letting out a shrill scream, my body was invaded by the smooth plastic tentacle. It stretched out my virgin cunt, pushing deep within my walls. A tentacle turned my head so that I could watched Molly get fucked as well, my friend's ass high in the air and head facing down as two tentacles each were in her ass and cunt. They were fucking her hard and fast. She was no longer screaming, just moaning. The sounds made me blush and my clit twitch. I noticed that I, too, was no longer scared. Instead, I found myself enjoying the smooth plastic against my nipple, and was happy to feel another tentacles entering my asshole. I moaned as I watched Molly get fucked while my own holes were being pounded.
A new, thinner tentacle wrapped itself around my swollen clitoris, stimulating it. It tugged and pulled as I drew closer and closer to orgasm. Molly's moans let me know she was also getting closer to the edge of orgasm. With a scream and a groan, Molly came with a large squirt, her juices falling all over the room. Even more tentacles were now latching onto my body, holding me in the same doggy style position Molly had just been in. With a single push, a second tentacle entered my pussy, pushing hard and fast. The two tentacles found a good rhythm while the one in my ass worked with them, swelling to completely fill me as much as I could be filled.
A sudden, hot good started to pour into my womb as the tentacles came in me. The sensation was too much for me. I came, hard, my juices squirting far as my orgasm coursed through my thin body. My tits were swinging below me with the last few thrusts of the tentacle.