Black Moon Triumphant

Knees pulled tightly against her chest, Usagi wept silently in her corner of the bedroom as she tried to shut out the lurid moans echoing from every corner. Her friends had just been branded like animals by the vicious, spiteful woman who had captured them and instead of being punished, she was getting exactly what she wanted in King Demando’s bed. The dumpling headed blonde had lost her freedom, her friends, and her family. All she had ever wanted was a normal life, when her destiny denied her that she just wanted peace. But now it was very likely that the Earth would be overrun by the forces of evil and she and her friends would spend the remainder of their days in their terrible clutches.

A particularly forceful thrust by Demando shook the bed and sent Esmeraude over the edge. An ear piercing howl filled the room causing Usagi to jump as the green haired woman announced her orgasm to the entire palace. When the raucous settled the former Sailor Moon was again able to dwell on her dark thoughts.

Why were her enemies so cruel? She had always shown mercy, even to members of this very clan. Usagi had always believed that people were basically good but Esmeraude reveled in suffering. Usagi had read about slavery in history and, although she couldn’t imagine why one human being would want to own another, she did think the owner would want to take care of their property. Mars and the rest had surrendered to her long ago, but instead of treating them with care she subjected them to the most disgraceful, painful, and humiliating things day after day. Couldn’t she be satisfied with her victory? Wasn’t Demando enough for her? Usagi had no wish to endure that torture herself but she felt guilty that her four friends suffered in her place. What more could the Black Moon Clan want?

With a heavy groan the silver haired king fell upon her and the action came to a close. Usagi barely noticed anymore. She had always been so shy around Mamoru, her only sexual experience had been some heavy kisses. In the few months that she had been a captive in this place she had seen more then she ever thought possible. Demando slept with both Esmeraude and Black Lady at all hours of the day. It had been painful to see what Chibiusa had become but there was little of the young girl in Black Lady so now it was nearly impossible for Usagi to remember they were the same person. However, seeing her friends suffering still devastated the blonde. Usagi hoped they hadn’t truly become Esmeraude’s slaves, that there was still some resistance left in their hearts, but they obeyed unflinchingly as they were ordered to do the most awful things. It was some comfort to see them from time to time, but usually they were bound, gagged, violated by devices that looked more like torture tools then toys, or any combination thereof.

Usagi had hoped that somehow Luna, Artemis, and Tuxedo Mask would rescue them, but her prayers had gone unanswered for months. She had racked her brain trying to think of a way to save them, but so far nothing. The Ginzuishou was always near Desdemando and their transformation items were displayed under glass like trophies in the throne room. Demando had not harmed her yet because of the feelings he had for her, but he would not give her anything until he got what he wanted. Usagi shuddered to think of being in his arms. How could she ever look Mamo-chan in the face again?

“Mmm. My Lord, you’re so good to me.” Esmeraude cooed. Usagi could hear the sheets rustle as they repositioned themselves.

“You have been good to me, Esmeraude.” He replied and they kissed.

“I could be so much better to you if you’d just let me.” She said pleadingly.

Usagi shook her head. Every time one of them had Demando alone they would try to undo the other.

Demando laughed. “It’s so cute the way you two fight over me. Don’t I show you both equal attention?”

“But you don’t need that child! We have the Ginzuishou, we’ve conquered the Moon Princess, the Universe is ours!”

“Quiet, love. Just enjoy our time together.” He chided her.

Usagi knew what this was about. Despite their victory, Demando was concerned about the legitimacy of his throne. Usagi would not sleep with him but her daughter would. Any child she had would be able to claim a legitimate succession from the lunar throne. It confused her a bit, why would he care? Usagi had always felt that her title was a burden.

Esmeraude knew better then to push the point too much. Although Demando was slow to anger his wrath could be terrible. Snuggling against his magnificent body, she decided to change the topic gracefully.

"I'm thinking of whoring my little sluts off to the 20th Century." She cooed in his ear, just loud enough so that the other woman in the room could hear. It had started as a sick fancy in her head, but lately she couldn't get it out of her mind. The four slaves had become complacent in their servitude. Forcing them to bow and scrape just wasn't making her pussy wet anymore, but throwing their sexy young bodies to the wolves would remind them of their place in the universe.

Usagi's blood turned to ice. How could it get any worse? She felt dizzy and sick, "No!" she shouted.

"Quiet, bitch!" Esmeraude turned on the kneeling princess. "Your friends deserve every dick up their asses they'll get."

"You can't do this to them!" Usagi protested, tears in her eyes.

Esmeraude's lithe, nude form bounced from the bed and was nearly upon the young blonde when Demando's voice cut through, "Esmeraude, leave now!"

The emerald haired woman fumed in place as she glared at her enemy. Murderous thoughts emanated from her as she turned away from both of them. Storming out the door she screeched over her shoulder, "Your little friend's will pay for this."

“De… My King.” Usagi corrected herself, “I beg you, please keep my friends safe from Esmeraude.” She had pleaded with him before to no avail, but the fallen princess couldn’t stand by and let her friends be subjected to that.

“Why should I come between her and her slaves?” Demando replied sliding to a sitting position on the edge of his bed. He took in the sight of the beautiful young girl on her hands and knees before him. He had just spent an hour fucking his queen but seeing the true object of his desire finally show some submissiveness the King of the Black Moon felt himself stir anew.

Heart heavy with the suffering of her friends, Usagi let herself consider the impossible. She had been selfish for far too long, her friends had endured endless degradation and torture and she had been safe. The young woman knew how she could change his mind, she had known from the beginning, yet she could not allow herself to give it to him. The situation had changed, however. She couldn’t stand by and let Esmeraude sell them off as whores. “I…” She closed her eyes and silently apologized to Mamo-chan, “I’ll give myself to you, my Lord.”

A smile slowly crept across the platinum haired man’s face. At last he would have his prize, the sweet embrace of his one true love and his complete mastery over her. He could have taken her at any time, but this moment was all the sweeter for the waiting. He was instantly at attention as he leaned down and raised her eyes up to meet his own. “Stand up, my love.”

Usagi did as she was told but could not meet his eyes. She had finally said it. The last card she had to play and it wasn’t even going to get them their freedom. Her stomach was in a knot and she didn’t thinks he could stand as her heart pounded in her chest.

“You will become my wife.” Demando began, “I will be the true ruler of the Moon Kingdom and the Earth.”

Usagi lifted her chin mournfully and looked into his eyes trying to avoid looking at his massive erection, “Yes, but you have to save my friends.”

“Fine, I will take them for my personal slaves.” He saw her cringe at the words, “I can’t let them go free. It won’t do to let insurrection go unpunished, but I will not touch them provided you remain a dutiful wife.” He eyed her with a warning. Demando wanted her in his bed as soon as possible, but there was no sense making a stupid mistake and letting his victory slip away.

“Yes, Demando-sama.” She replied, barely above a whisper. He might call her his wife, but she doubted she’d be any different than a slave. At least Rei and the others would be safe and maybe she could still do her part to protect the world.

“Very well.” He said, pleasure slipping into his normally controlled voice. Standing up, wearing only his pants, he stroked his bride-to-be’s golden hair. She flinched at his touch, that had better change soon. “Abdicate your throne and name me as your successor.”

Usagi stared at the ground as she thought of what she should say. She was appropriately dressed in the robes of a queen, Demando had lusted after her future self and he had clothed her in kind. How would she say this? She knew she was the moon princess but had never felt like it. She had been an ordinary high school student most of her life and the last few years had been spent fighting evil. Princesses didn’t fight. Nevertheless, she had to give him what he wanted.

“I, Tsukino, Usagi, Princess of the Moon Kingdom, Silver Millennium, renounce my title and offer King Demando my crown.” She hoped that sounded formal enough. It was strange to give away something she never wanted in the first place.

“I, Demando of the Black Moon Clan, accept the throne of the Moon Kingdom.” He took a moment to fully appreciate his new position. Now he was ready to take a new wife. “Sailor Moon, will you be my wife and my Queen?”

“Yes, my Lord.” She said softly.

Demando extended his hand and she kissed it gently and they were married. “Rise, my Queen.” He noted the tears in her eyes as she did but he was far too interested in other things. Three wives, a mother and daughter pair among them, he wondered who would be the best. “Take off your clothes and lay down.” He instructed simply.

As she lay down against the soft mattress, she swallowed nervously. She offered no resistance but felt cold and alone as her new husband spread her legs open. He was the first man to see her like this. Mamo-chan had always been gentle and kind. Despite her love for him he knew she hadn’t yet been ready for this step and he never pressured her. However, Mamo-chan was a thousand years in the past and Demando stood at the edge of the bed, stroking his cock.

She felt a morbid curiosity take hold as she stole a glance at his length. Usagi had seen it before as Esmeraude or Black Lady hungrily took it into them, but now it was about to go into her. Her husband would take what was rightfully her love’s, but at least she would save her friends from further torture.

Demando leaned down over her and kissed her on the neck. The blonde lay motionless as his lips touched her skin. How would she ever get used to this? She would be his whenever he wanted but she knew she would never want him. Closing her eyes, she tried to imagine it was Mamoru, but the image would not come to her. It felt wrong. How could she do this to him? Somewhere, a thousand years ago, he was still fighting to free her. She hadn’t fought, she had only been passive. Now, without ever truly resisting, she was about to betray him in every way possible.

Her eyes snapped open as he stroked her breasts and she stared at the glittering brilliance of the Ginzuishou hovering on a pedestal not far from the bed. The Black Crystal floated next to it menacingly. Ever since her capture, the power of the Ginzuishou had been kept from her because the Black Moon Clan had sealed it from her with the power of their own jewel.

She could only stare at the glittering stone as she felt the tip of her husband's cock press against her lips. A moment later and Usagi was filled by his girth, she sucked in a breath in shock at her defloration and fresh tears rolled down her cheek. Unconcerned with her anguish, Demando began thrusting into her like as he took the object of his desire with frenzied abandon. Even if Mamoru rescued her, how cold she face him now?

Demando's eyes rolled back as his back sweat dripped from his brow. This was his ultimate triumph, he had the world, his queen, and his title. His grunts echoed from the walls resonating against the wet slaps of his pelvis meeting hers. He knew she wasn't enjoying it but she would learn to in time. All that mattered to him was the building orgasm in his loins. She would bear him a son and he and his clan would rule the world forever.

Usagi shook as she was violated repeatedly. She gripped the bed and moaned in shame as his cock thumped into her. It all seemed to futile now. True, her friends would be safe, but she had surrendered the future and everything they had fought for. Their fight was over, and she had failed. As she unconsciously squeezed against the royal cock inside of her, she knew that the love and justice she had stood for would fade entirely from history. As her womb filled with her husband's seed her only thoughts were for the man who should have been here, "Mamoru." She sighed, almost imperceptibly.

Demando, however, heard her. Rage filled his vision as his wife spoke his enemy's name. He slapped her face cruelly and reveled in the frightened cry it caused. As he began to fuck her anew his feelings of love and tenderness melted away, "You are not my queen." He said venomously and struck her again. "You're a filthy little whore just like the other Sailor Sluts."

Usagi was horrified. "My King, please!" She squeaked as she tried to placate him.

"Quiet, bitch!" pulling himself from her he threw her onto her stomach, "Don't even look at me!" He entered her again and began fucking her anew. He had his title, and if he couldn't have her heart, no one would. "When I'm done with you you'll join your friends on the end of Esmeraude's leash." Gripping her waist tightly he attacked her slit viciously.

The dethroned queen quaked with misery. She had just made a very big mistake.

*****

Unable to keep her body from visibly shuddering, Usagi choked back a sob as the Emerald Queen advanced on her. She was fully aware of the suffering her friends had gone through and knew that the woman’s hatred toward her had only grown these long months Demando had kept her safe. The defeated Sailor Moon had been strong, praying that an opportunity would present itself or that Tuxedo Mask would find a way to rescue them, but her friends had always been stronger than her and each of them now kneeled to Esmeraude. She couldn’t face the cruel woman as she drew up before her but the victory radiating from the Emerald Queen was palpable.

An earsplitting cackle caused the blonde to jump, “Sailor Moon, you are mine at last.”

Usagi’s heart slammed against her breast as all the horrible things she would surely endure flashed through her mind. She had nothing left, the Ginzuishiou was taken, her innocence lost in a failed bargain, her title abdicated, and her dignity evaporated as she fell to her knees. There was nothing left to fight for, her future was set. She knew that Esmeraude fed off her friend’s submission and with no other options, Usagi would give her what she wanted, “Please, Esmeraude, I’ll be you’re slave.” The tears stung her eyes as she completed her descent.

“I know you will, but you will have to earn it.” She howled with laughter again as she wrenched Usagi to her feet by her odango. Ignoring the yelping of the girl she dragged her out of the room, “I think your friends will want to see their princess grovel.”

The defeated girl moaned wretchedly as she was led away. How could she even face her friends? They had held out for so long for her sake, they believed she would rescue them, but she had failed. Their suffering had been for nothing and they would all be slaves together for the rest of their lives.

*****

Usagi stared at the floor mournfully. Wearing her sailor fuku for the first time since their capture added insult to injury as she awaited yet another ritual humiliation. Esmeraude sat on a large chair that had been brought into this nearly empty room. Why this cold, bare room had been chosen she didn’t know, but her purpose was clear; she would formally submit herself to Esmeraude here in front of her friends.

The four of them were naked, collared, and leashed to Esmeruade’s gloved hand. The anguish on their faces had hit the former Sailor Moon hard. Despite everything they had been through she could see they still hoped they would be delivered. Now there was no denying the Black Moon Clan’s victory was complete. Their future selves had disappeared and Crystal Tokyo had become unrecognizable. There was no escape now.

"Now you will join your friends in slavery, Sailor Moon.” Esmeraude announced.

“Yes, Mistress.” Usagi said softly.

“Kneel.”

The girl did as she was commanded.

“Take off your fuku.” Esmeraude drank in the sight of the last of the Sailor Senshi surrendering.
A sob escaped her lips but the former Princess of the Moon knew she must obey. With difficulty the girl removed the tight costume. She had always been reluctant to go on as Sailor Moon but shedding her fuku now, the girl would give anything to have one more chance at fighting.

Finally successful, Usagi settled back onto her knees, totally at her captor’s mercy. Beyond the point of shame she made no effort to cover her nakedness. Her friends were rarely given the simple comfort of functional clothing and she knew it would be the same for her.

Esmeraude tossed the simple green collar in front of the prostrate girl, “All of my slaves took my collar willingly. I expect the same from you.”

Wordlessly, the dumpling haired girl picked up the symbol of her new position. It was light but it felt heavier then all the world. With a final look up at her friends she saw them all similarly restrained. At least Usagi would be with them again, she reassured herself as she slipped the strap of leather around her slender neck. The weight of it was crushing. She was an object. Her wants and needs were meaningless; she was just a toy for her mistress to play with.

A piercing screech caused her to flinch as Esmeraude made her pleasure known. “Well slaves,” she jerked the girl’s leashes, “how does your princess look now?” Her face crimson with humiliation, Usagi saw the pain in their faces. They said nothing but Esmeraude continued, “Now serve me, Sailor Moon.” She spread her legs and the blonde shivered when she saw her bare womanhood. She had just betrayed Mamo-chan and lost her virginity to a man who had immediately handed her over to Esmeraude. She had never so much as kissed a woman, and now she was going to have to go down on one.

Knowing her friends had acquiesced to the same orders, the former princess of the Moon crawled forward on her hands and knees. Kneeling before Esmeraude, she couldn’t look to her left or right but knew her friend’s eyes were on her. Usagi knew that any resistance now would just get all of them in trouble. Swallowing anxiously, she tried to overcome her suddenly dry mouth as she looked at the already moist slit dominating her field of vision. The young girl had never seen a pussy from this position, it felt so strange. What was she supposed to do? Mamo-chan had never done this and Usagi had only masturbated a few times before.

“Now, slave!” Esmeraude spat viciously and grabbed her by the odango. Suddenly her face was buried in between the Emerald Queen’s thighs. Her lips dabbed against the wetness and she instinctively licked them, grazing her tongue against her mistress’s snatch. The musky taste and smell were new to the girl but they were sensations she would soon become used to. Frightened of further angering her new owner, Usagi flicked her tongue wildly over the swollen organ as the flavor of the woman filled her mouth.

Esmeraude arched her back as she controlled the newest blonde in her collection. The pleasure was purely psychological because Sailor Moon didn’t have the slightest clue on what to do. “My clit, slave!” she punctuated her order with a cruel twist of the odango. Esmeraude smirked at the pathetic whimper and moaned slightly as the inexperienced girl found the spot. She would learn how to please her mistress soon enough, but for now the pleasure of her final victory would be enough to make her cum. Still, it occurred to her that the other slaves were idle. “Mars, make your princess feel good. The rest of you, get your toys.”

In a few moments each of her playthings were doing as they had been instructed. Three tight pussies were filled by vibrating plastic and the dark haired slave fingered and kissed her friend from behind. Esmeraude had beaten the first four into submission, and Usagi would feel her whip soon enough, but for now seeing her friends obey her every command and being forced to know them in ways she never imagined would be enough torture. The Emerald Queen watched the blonde awkwardly lick her pussy and could see her distress as Mars fondled her breasts and stroked her inexperienced femininity. “What’s the matter, Sailor Moon? Doesn’t Sailor Mars know how to please a woman?”

The newest slave looked up at her mistress; her eyes glistened with tears and her lips with honey. She sucked in a breath as Mars did her work and lowered her eyes in shame. “Yes, Mistress.”

Esmeraude laughed excessively as the girl meekly went back to work. She settled in and stroked her nipples lightly through her dress, reveling in her three-fold triumph. She was now the sole Queen of all the world, Sailor Moon was a slave at her feet and her rival Black Lady had disappeared. Demando's seed in her womb ensured that Chibi-usa would never be born. Of course, Queen Esmeraude would never allow Usagi to bear a child, there would be no use for her slave to. She had a complete collection of slaves, a husband to herself, and the world at her feet. It was good to be the queen.

*****

Sailor Moon adjusted her collar nervously. Waiting in the throne room, kneeling before her King and Queen, the young slave girl tried to mentally prepare herself for what was about to happen. She was about to be branded, just like her friends had been, and she trembled with fear. It was only the latest mutilation she had been forced to endure. Unlike her friends, Esmeraude had taken Usagi’s ability to create life. The jealous Queen would not allow her slave to ever threaten her legitimacy in the future. She pressed her hand against her stomach regretfully, Chibiusa would never be born.

It had been a strange transition from the kept pet of King Demando to the slave of Queen Esmeraude. Her days were filled with loneliness, depression and boredom when all she could do was watch her friends endure torture for months, but she had been shielded from it and nothing had been required from her. Now that Usagi belonged to Esmeraude she suffered with them.

The crushing ennui had been replaced with an active schedule of serving her Mistress. She was regularly beaten for no reason at all, and when Esmeraude tired of that she was assaulted for hours on end. Sexually pleasing the woman had been difficult, but Usagi had learned quickly. As humiliating as she thought it would be, it was actually easier for her to sleep with her friends. They had developed a strong bond during their time as Sailor Senshi and slavery could not break it. Still, the warmth of friendship had chilled. The girls no longer had any doubts that their fate had been sealed and Usagi knew that Rei blamed her. The others had embraced her that first night Esmeraude had left them alone, but the fiery brunette would not speak to her. The blonde couldn’t blame her friend, the future that lay ahead would be humiliating and hopeless.

Moments like this reminded her of how very different life would be. Each of her friends wore the permanent mark of their enslavement and now so too would Usagi. She could hear the crackle of the fire behind her but its warmth was anything but comforting. Esmeraude announced that the show was to begin. Sailor Moon froze momentarily but willed herself to her feet. She approached the stake that had been erected and allowed Sailor Mars and Sailor Mercury to tie her in place. Like her, their only cover was a short skirt. Their backs were bare and Usagi focused on the marks she would soon have. Their futures had disappeared and with them, the destiny of the Earth had been dramatically altered. The symbol of the Black Moon filled her vision.

Closing her eyes she wondered how different life would be if she had never found Luna that day. Would any of this have happened? Without Sailor Moon would the Dark Kingdom have captured the world instead? Would she be a slave in someone else’s court? Or would she be a normal girl in high school? None of that mattered of course, she was here now and she was a slave that was about to be marked. She could hear Jupiter remove the iron from the fire and she tried to breathe evenly. She remembered watching this happen to the others and their fear had been palpable. Usagi shook violently but the restraints kept her in place. As the searing heat touched her skin, her screams echoed off the walls of the great hall only to be drowned out by the Emerald Queen’s laughter.

*****

“Please, Mistress!” Usagi cried in anguish as she was lead violently towards the dais. The blonde was terrified at the thought of what lay ahead of her. The world of the future, ruled over by the Black Moon Clan, was vicious and cruel. The people of this world lived in fear of their brutal masters but were largely left to themselves. Usagi had been sheltered from the near anarchy beyond the palace gates by her mistress’s collar but she was about to be thrown to the wolves.

It was difficult to keep up with the rapid pace of Esmeraude as she jogged along the dirt road. Her elbows were bound painfully behind her forcing her to push out her large breasts which jiggled with each step. The slave knew her only value in this world was her body but now it would be her curse. King Demando had taken her to his bed for the first time in a hundred years. She had spurned him once and she had paid for it with her slavery, but just when she thought she might see an end to her suffering life had suddenly become much worse. The jealous queen had discovered the affair and decided to teach Usagi a lesson.

Civilization had become a shadow of itself under the dark king and queen. The neon lit sky scrapers of the 20th Century were gone. Now there were only scattered cities, full of gloomy, small buildings, inhabited by desperate, vicious people. The wretched blonde was in a near panic as they ascended the stairs of the platform. The punishment for her crime was a week at the mercy of the mob. She could be fucked, beaten, humiliated or tortured. The only food she was guaranteed was a single meal and two servings of water a day. Her only protection was that her mistress decried that she must be left alive and in one piece. Still, as the crowd of people grew ever larger, Usagi thought she would rather be dead. Her naked body was the most attractive thing that most of these men had ever laid eyes upon. Some had already disrobed in preparation, others were stroking themselves rapidly.

As Esmeraude shackled her ankle to the ground and released the constraints around her arms, Usagi threw herself on the woman’s boots and begged for mercy. It was a futile endeavor. The blonde had worn her collar for a hundred years and she knew there was no compassion in the emerald haired beauty. She was reminded of this when the standing woman beat her exposed back with the now unattached leash. Sniveling in panic and anguish, Usagi tried to roll away and shield herself from the assault.

Esmeraude gave her a final kick before the beating stopped. Leaving the whimpering girl to her fate, she descended the stairs and watched as the crowd quickly made way for her. Pathetic humans. At least they knew how to obey their queen. The dumb cunt had yet to learn that in all this time. It was true that her king regularly slept with plenty of other slaves, the rest of the former Sailor Senshi included, but there was no way that Esmeraude would allow that one to ever come between her and her love again. If the little slut hasn’t been fucked enough by week’s end to teach her to keep her legs crossed, she’d spend a month out here the next time.

Usagi couldn’t believe the speed with which they reacted. The mistress hadn’t been gone for five seconds and already she was gagging violently on the end of a revolting cock while another forced its way inside of her pussy. She could see nothing but masses of flesh coming at her from all sides. She went rigid as she felt something probe her anus and squealed in pain a moment later as she was violated in her final hole.

Bitter tears flooded down her cheeks as the gang rape began. Years of slavery had made her docile, however, and she fearfully did what she could to satisfy the men. She closed her eyes and reached out with her hands to find another pair of men to service. It didn’t take long for her to be hit with the first splashes of cum. Her boddy shivered in disgust as streaks of the thick fluid stuck to her cheek. As the dick in her left hand went flaccid, the man pulled away and another rapidly took its place. She gurgled heavily as the man raping her mouth shoved every centimeter down her throat and came with a groan. When he finally pulled away Usagi barely had time to take a breath before another swollen member rammed down her esophagus.

*****

Filthy and reeking of sweat and semen, the one time Princess of the Moon lay face down on the hard wood platform. Her rape had lasted well into the night but it had finally come to an end. Mentally and physically exhausted, Usagi had no tears to shed. She knew the only reason mistress let her live was so she could be sexually abused. What did it matter if it was in the palace or out in public? The power of the Ginzuishou had kept her alive and young and she would remain so as long as Esmeraude took pleasure in her suffering. Everything in life that had meant something, love, friendship, justice, and hope had been taken from her long ago. How could any of those things exist in this world? The Black Moon Clan would rule forever, and Usagi had allowed them their triumph.



*****

Well, there it is, the bad end I promised years ago. I hope the prospect of eternal slavery for the Sailor Senshi is sufficiently bleak for you, my dear readers. Please review, rate, and email me at PorkChopExpress86@gmail.com and give me your thoughts on this story and anything you'd like to see from future stories!