WARNING; The following story was written for mature audiences. Be forewarned.
Authorís Note: I believe The Sailor Moon Saga is the Copyrighted Intellectual property of Naoko Takeuchi/Kodanshi and Toei Animation. This is done out of the utmost respect of the Sailor Moon magna and Anime series and should be considered a parody.
The inspiration of this story comes from the drawings of Sebastian. They can be seen at http//bastianmage.com. I urge you to check them out.
It was finally over. She had finally won.
It had not been easy, but the Sailor Senchi were hers. Each and every one of them was her captive, to do with as she pleased. Their paralyzed forms were stacked stiff and straight like cordwood, awaiting their fate in a corner, but what to do, what to do? It would be shame to let such fine specimens of womanhood to go to waste. Fortunately she had some ideas.
Part One: Mommy Dearest, The Lady's New Chair
It was Rini's eighteenth Birthday. It proved to be a special birthday. How special nobody knew, particularly her mother, for this was the day Rimi assumed the throne of the Crystal Kingdom. It was also the day she adopted a new persona, The Black Lady. Well it was not exactly new; she had assumed it before. But this time it was different. Before she had always been a tool for other forces bent on destroying and conquering the world. This time she had assumed it with her own free will, with her own agenda in mind. She certainly did not want to destroy the world and by assuming the crown the world was now at her beck and call.
Rini was surprised on just how easy it was to overthrow her mother. Apparently the general population was just as sick of her as she was. Whether her mother went by the name Usagi, Serenity, or Sailor Moon she remained basically the same whiny, klutzy crybaby that she always was. While it might have been kind of cute when she was a gangly young teen, now it was just embarrassing and annoying. She had long sense driven her husband, Endmiyan away. She had proved to be even worse as a single mother and ruler without him.
Meanwhile Rini had been secretly honing her power, and gaining allies. In the end only the Sailor Senchi stood by Serenity, to their cost. Rini suspected that they did not truly understand what was happening until it was too late. Now each and every one of them would pay for their loyalty to a bad queen.
Rini examined the stack of senchi with care, deciding who would be her first victim. Her eyes eventually gravitated to the form of her mother, resting on the top of the pile. She would start with her. With ease she picked her mother up and held her in an upright position.
Usagi stared at her daughter with confusion and pleading eyes, still trying to comprehend why her daughter was doing this. Whatever dark forces that taken over her daughter would be shaken off again. She continued to hope this when Rini started to strip her of her sailor costume. Rini seemed to read her thoughts. She said, "Silly girl, don't you realize by now that our mother-daughter relationship no longer exists. It as been replaced by that of a slave and master. But do not worry. That will soon be inappropriate also."
Rini hooked her index finger in the top of her mother's costume and started tear it off her. It separated from her body with ease. Then she started to examine the woman's body with an artist's eye. Rini had to admit that her mother was still quite attractive. Rini ran the palms of her hand over her mother's breasts and flanks. Rini was impressed. Her mother was built like a brick shit house. It was a shame that her beauty could not be put on display somewhere for the public to enjoy. But alas it could not happen. Inevitably some lunkhead would fall in love with her and try to rescue her. No she would have to serve Rini in the privacy of her own home. It could not be something grandiose or stately. The former queen did not deserve that fate. It had to be something simple and utilitarian, yet something would get a great deal of satisfaction using. As Rini ran her fingers through of her mother's long ponytails a thought occurred to her. "These could be useful."
Rini pressed Usagi down. Her mother's body yielded to the downward pressure being exerted by force. She could not help herself. Soon she was kneeling on the floor. Rini continued to scrunch her down until her torso was parallel to the floor. Her knees rested on the floor and she continued to stare in front of her still trying to comprehend what was going on. Her knees spread slightly. It would make a more stable base. Rini pulled Usagi's arms slightly up and away from her body, making sue the tops of her hands were parallel with each other.
Now Rini began to concentrate on the ponytails. The hairs began to fuse together and take the shape and look of two round poles. One of the poles she turned and maneuvered until it expended a right angle to Usagi's head. She extended a maybe twenty centimeters and twisted the pole down at another right angle, this time in the direction of the floor. She twisted the pole backward in another right angle. A short distance later she again directed the pole downwards in another right angle. She laid the pole in a rearward direction until it was even with the tips of her frozen toes. The she arched the pole up until it was even with the tops of her hands. She then twisted the end of the pole backward at another right angle. After a few inches she twisted the last few centimeters of the pole in a time downward curve. Soon the other ponytail resembled its mate.
Rini then stood back and examined her handiwork. Usagi looked perfect for her new reason for existence. One last thing to do. Rini cast a spell and her mother's body and hair slowly started to turn to stone. Again she ran her palms over hardening woman's flanks. Already it began to have the feel of smooth granite.
A watched pot never boils and the new queen still had a full day. She left to get the final accompaniment to her mother's new form. A few minutes later she returned, dressed in nothing but a black bikini and carrying an object. She placed the object on the ground so that she could inspect Usagi's body one final time. She was greeted with the touch of smooth, cold marble. It was time complete Usagi's conversion from queen to utilitarian, mundane, tacky object. She placed the large rectangular base of the object on top of the base that Usagi's stiffened hair and hands provided. It fit perfectly. Usagi was now the base of a lawn chair. It was a mundane, tacky, lawn chair, with a vinyl cushion. The new lawn chair base stared out, still wondering what had happened to her and why.
One last enchantment sealed the chair permanently to the stone base. Rini wanted to make sure that it was sturdy. She planned to do a lot of fucking on that lawn chair.
Rini, The Black Lady, laid down on her new lawn chair stretched out a leg to take in some sun and contemplate her next transformation.
To be continued?