5 Queen Serenity Pt. 2 (Sailor Moon/Ranma)

"Hello there, Ranma Saotome."

Walking down the street, feeling more than a little downtrodden and looking more than a little disheveled, Ranma nonetheless takes on a defensive stance the moment that he hears his name spoken like that. Even if the tone is more amused than angry, he's just too used to people who track him down personally having some grudge against him, his father, or his father's master.

But even as he whirls around, he finds himself looking at a red-haired man who… actually doesn't seem all that threatening. And yet, Ranma is still a martial artist with a keen sixth sense for this sort of thing. The man in front of him is more than a man… he's powerful, Ranma can immediately tell. Powerful enough to beat Ranma up? Who really could say… but certainly not someone Ranma wanted to tangle with, especially after the day he'd had already?

"Yeah? Who's asking?"

Rather than growing irate, the red head's grin only grows, and he shakes his head with a chuckle.

"I wasn't asking, was I? I know exactly who you are… and I'm here to offer you a way to remove that pesky curse of yours that you hate so much. Of course, I will want something in ret-."

"Deal. I'll do anything, just get this damn curse off of me."

As Ranma interrupted the man, he's not thinking of the consequences of letting some stranger dictate terms, he's not thinking of what this being might make him do in exchange for the curse being lifted. He's thinking about his mother's katana (which he'd had a close encounter with just a little while ago) and his father's promise to her and the fact that his life is on the line. He needed to get this damn curse gone, and fast.

"Wonderful. You'll be happy to know that the price is simple enough for someone such as you… and you'll actually come out ahead by quite a bit, if you follow my instructions. First and foremost… you will end things with all of your fiancés once and for all… save for Shampoo. By the end of things, you will lay claim to her as a pet and make her submit to your will. No marriage necessary… she already pursues you because you are stronger than her, after all."

Ranma's eyes have grown progressively wider as the other man talks, and he finds himself having a bit of an outburst, despite saying that he would do anything.

"W-What?! What about my honor?! And why Shampoo? That doesn't make any sense, I-!"

It's the red head's turn to cut him off however, doing so with a simple raised hand that silences Ranma most effectively, much to the young martial artist's surprise. A taste of the man's power, to be sure.

"Do you want the cure or not? I can remove the curse from you, Ranma Saotome… but only if you do exactly as I say."

Ranma swallows thickly and actually properly considers things this time. In the end, he gives the other man a tentative nod and receives a finger snap that he somehow instinctively knows has ended the silenced effect.

"Ah… I don't want to force Shampoo into anything she doesn't want to do though… also, what's your name?"

Admittedly, Ranma was a little sick of referring to the guy as 'stranger' or 'man' or 'being'. Chuckling, the strange man smirks.

"My name is Shirou. As for forcing Shampoo… I think you'll find that if you lay down the law, she will bow to your whims. She wants to submit; you just haven't given her a reason to yet. Combine that with the fact that Cologne will be signing Shampoo over to you, and the Chinese girl will feel compelled to obey, more or less."

That causes Ranma's brow to furrow in confusion.

"Why would Cologne do that?"

In response, Shirou reaches behind his back and then pulls forth two vials of some strange, swirling liquid.

"Because you're going to offer her this, and when she analyzes it, she will realize that it comes from the Fountain of Youth."

Ranma's eyes bulge out of his skull at that, but Shirou isn't done.

"You will offer her one of these potions in exchange for signing Shampoo over to your service. Once that's done, she will drink it… and the effects will incapacitate her for the time it takes her to regain her youth. During that time, you will take Cologne to Happosai and offer HIM the other dose, as well as her, in exchange for finishing your training within two months."

Shirou's look takes on a very serious tone as he catches Ranma's eyes with his own and refuses to break eye contact.

"This is very important. You must finish your training within two months, because at the end of those two months you must be in Juuban, ready for a fight. When the enemy goes for the killing blow, you are to kill the man who throws roses AFTER he attacks first."

Ranma blinks at that last bit, at the idea of having to kill someone. Honestly, he has plenty of reservations about a lot of the things Shirou is asking of him. Under normal circumstances, Ranma would likely reject the whole deal at this point. His honor was at stake, after all, and he wasn't a stone cold killer like this Shirou was clearly trying to turn him into. To say nothing about what turning Cologne over to Happosai would mean…

Except these aren't normal circumstances, and Shirou isn't the simple human he once was. His travels have changed him, altered him immensely… and given him the power to alter others as well. It helps that in choosing this world, he'd gone for a Ranma that was a little less honorable, a little more prone to snapping and going full postal. This Ranma didn't know it yet, but he WAS capable of everything Shirou had asked of him.

Knowing this, it doesn't take Shirou much to mentally push Ranma over the edge. The exact moment is crystallized forever in Ranma's face hardening with resolve and determination as his desire to overcome his curse and finally get rid of his other self becomes greater than his honor or anything else.

"Fine… I'll do it."

Shirou just smiles and hands Ranma the two potions.

"Good luck. Do not falter, Ranma. No matter what."

And then the red head turns and walks away, effortlessly disappearing into the shadows even as Ranma stares after him. The resolve and determination within Ranma remain however, and the martial artist clenches his jaw as he gives a simple nod. He would not falter… no matter what.

-x-X-x-

Over the next two months, Shirou watches from afar as Ranma does as he's been told. The multitude of fiancés that his father has forced upon him over the course of his life are none too happy that Ranma is calling things off… but they quickly learn that none of them are strong enough to force the resolute young man to change his mind. Something they surely already knew, but for the first time, Ranma isn't taking their shit… he's too determined to meet Shirou's expectations and earn the cure.

Shirou definitely has a hand in that though, always there to give a little mental push, shoring up Ranma's determination and resolve, making sure that the young martial artist's need to get his curse removed isn't eroded by something as inane as his honor or anything like that. In the end, Ranma gives Cologne the first of two potions in exchange for Shampoo's service, and Shampoo falls in line with ease, happily submitting to Ranma.

It takes another minor push from Shirou to make Ranma actually act on his libido, but once he does, Shampoo quickly learns her place, both in the bedroom and outside of it, becoming Ranma's pet in every way that matters. Truth be told, Shirou COULD have just had Ranma cut ties with all of his fiancés and ultimately use the potion he'd given him for Cologne to convince the old hag to rein in Shampoo… but Ranma and Shampoo had always been Taiga's OTP and if she knew he had the opportunity to do something to bring the two together and hadn't, she'd never forgive him.

Perhaps some part of the Shirou Emiya he'd once been remained after all this time…

Regardless, Ranma purchases Shampoo's services from Cologne, Cologne drinks the potion and falls unconscious, and then Ranma browbeats Shampoo into helping him transport her former master to Happosai. It's the first step he takes in ultimately forming their new relationship of master and pet, truth be told… and Shampoo buckles like the true submissive she is, under all that Chinese Amazon pride and culture.

Happosai is all too happy to receive Cologne and his own potion, especially since the potion has additional side effects on women… such as turning them into big-breasted super models. Of course, the Grandmaster of the Anything Goes School of Martial Arts does take the potion immediately, leaving him out of commission for about half the time that Cologne's dose does and setting Ranma's training back a couple of days, but in the end once the deaged and rejuvenated Happosai is up and running again, he's all too happy to run Ranma into the ground as he puts his new body through its paces and teaches Ranma everything he knows.

All of that culminates in this moment, right now. Shirou watches from afar as Ranma kills Endymion with pure skill and talent, the rose-wielding tuxedoed man attacking Ranma first, only to be absolutely annihilated by the martial artist. Of course, all of the Sailor Senshi are there as well, watching, and of course they immediately want to save Endymion, want to bring him back from the dead.

But that just won't do. That doesn't fit with Shirou's plans for this world. Ranma is already looking a little concerned, a little sickened with himself. He'd fulfilled all of Shirou's demands, so Shirou reaches out and under the mantle of Emperor of the Sidhe, he removes Ranma's curse, easily untangling it from the boy's soul. Ranma doesn't know yet of course, but he's been cured now.

Unfortunately, if Shirou doesn't interfere, Ranma will certainly allow Usagi and her friends to resurrect Endymion, and that just isn't how this is supposed to go. Luckily, Artemis and Luna are with them, and the two Moon Cats are so easy to influence. Reaching out, Shirou has no problem stoking the fury in Artemis' soul and provoking the cat into launching itself from it's hiding place in the shadows at Ranma. Ranma, who has lifelong trauma thanks to a terrible ritual his father forced him through. Ranma, who will always be a slave to his instincts when the Neko-Ken is unleashed.

What follows can only be described as a one-sided massacre as Ranma goes utterly BERSERK and annihilates Artemis, followed by utterly overpowering the Sailor Senshi. Even in his deepest rage, he doesn't do much to truly harm Usagi and her friends, but they all do end up thoroughly defeated, wide-eyed and disbelieving of just how fast each of them is disabled and taken down.

In the end, with their hair all disheveled and looking like a tornado blew through the area, with their Senshi uniforms torn and scratches apart, the Sailor Senshi end up sitting down on the ground, some kneeling, some on their asses, all of their eyes wide as Usagi finds herself petting a hand through a purring young man's hair. Ranma is still very much the cat… but now that the Senshi are no longer attacking, he's content to just lay in Usagi's lap, having shown the girls who's boss.

Of course, in this incarnation, Usagi is Shirou's daughter, in a way. Not that he directly impregnated her mother with her, but he had gone ahead and mixed his energy with her eventual reincarnation. As a result, Usagi is much more lustful than she otherwise would have been, and that had led to the Senshi having a lot more skinship then they had in 'canon'. Though, they haven't gone any further then skinship, despite many of them wanting to.

Neko-Ranma smells traces of arousal on all of them and is just starting to sniff around when the next variable in Shirou's plan shows up, not that he knows he's part of anyone else's plans but his own. The Dark General Nepherite of the Dark Kingdom, who was watching from afar much like Shirou (though only one was aware of the other) sees an opportunity in his midst and with just a bit of a mental nudge from the Sidhe Emperor… activates a contingency plan.

As far as contingency plans go, it's not much of one. The moment that Ranma overpowers the Senshi, with all of Tokyo, nay, all of Japan watching on live television, Nepherite releases a powerful airborne aphrodisiac into the area, covering both Neko-Ranma and the Sailor Senshi with the drug. The Dark General has plans to take credit for the whole scenario, along with arranging Tuxedo Mask's death… and frankly, Shirou has every intention of letting him. Nepherite has no idea that Mask was actually Prince Endymion all along, after all.

Meanwhile, as Usagi and her friends grow more and more flustered, as Ranma begins to paw and pet at his new, soft companions, the lust drug doing its work quite quickly, Shirou just smiles, watching on. It doesn't take long for Usagi, guided by her ever increasing lust and her adopted father's unseen influence to instinctually use her Sailor Transport to bring herself, her friends, and Ranma all to Rei's shrine.

Luckily, Shirou had made sure that Rei's grandfather would be away for a few weeks, meaning that the entire group landed in a heap in an empty, quiet out of the way place. Needless to say, things quickly fall into debauchery from there. Unable to control themselves, unable to resist the man in their midst, the Senshi fall all over themselves to strip the rest of the way naked, and to do the same with Ranma.

Ranma, who's already beginning to come out of the Neko-Ken, nevertheless is just turned on as all of them are, and with his cock rock hard and soon being taken care of by an enthusiastic Sailor Mars, he's too busy groaning and enjoying the sucking sensations to spend too much time thinking about it all. Especially with how Sailor Jupiter is currently rubbing up against him on one side of his body while Usagi, Sailor Moon, does the same on the other side. Sailor Mercury delegates herself to his balls, suckling and fondling them as she helps Rei slurp up and down the length of his cock.

It's all just one big fuck pile… but it's not entirely focused on Ranma. The skinship escalates, finally. Now that they're involved in an orgy with a boy, surely, it's okay to have some fun with each other while they wait, right? Being the background noise for a big ole fuck fest was somehow better than engaging in lesbian activities for the sake of lesbian activities.

Shirou just watches as things continue to escalate, all the while having a great big wide smile on his face. It'd all worked out perfectly so far. Stage Three was now mostly complete, and they could move onto Stage Four… building Ranma's legend up properly. All of Tokyo, and most of Japan, had seen Ranma slay Endymion with relative grace and skill. And then they'd all gotten a front row seat to him entering a berserker fury that let him defeat the Sailor Senshi outright.

Later on, after all was said and done, people would see said Senshi being VERY affectionate with their new prince. After all, what other role would dear Ranma fulfill now, but to become Usagi's husband? After all, Usagi WAS Shirou's adopted daughter. Out of all the Senshi, it only made sense that she would be the wife. Shampoo would be Ranma's first, but Usagi would be his most beloved. The Chinese Martial Artist as well as all the other Senshi would make up Ranma's harem, greatly increasing the power of his legend.

As the years go by, Shirou steps between them, having no desire to truly stand still and wait like mortals had to. He wasn't going to force himself to experience things in real time when he didn't really have to anymore. Instead, he watches the more important events, watches as the Sailor Senshi grow in power and even in number. He watches as the legend of Ranma beating them in his berserker fury becomes ever greater as more and more people get a better idea of the power required to do so.

He also watches as, on the personal side of things, Ranma consolidates his control over the Senshi. He watches as Uranus and Neptune both fall to Ranma, their desires for each other remaining, but also evolving into a competition for their Master's cock. They did love one another… they just came to love Ranma more, and both wanted to be his favorite, even if Usagi's existence made that something of an impossibility.

Shirou steps forward again, and this time watches as Pluto finally falls to Ranma, the Guardian of Time itself begging for release after spending years watching from the sidelines, unable to act until Usagi and Ranma were finally officially married and Usagi decided that, as a wedding gift, all of the Sailor Senshi officially belonged to her husband.

Unofficially, this was already true by this point. Ranma had ruined other men for each and every one of them, leaving the Senshi vying for his adoration, demanding his attention, needily begging for his cock whenever they could get a chance. Usagi making it official just meant that their wedding night got to become a big ole orgy with Usagi in her white lingerie and veil in the center being tended to by Ranma, while all of her friends, having acted as the bridesmaids, wore their own black lingerie and surrounded them, waiting for their own turns to eventually come.

However, it also allowed for Sailor Pluto to finally reveal herself, Usagi's command echoing across space and time itself. Needless to say, Setsuna's popping into their marital bed out of the blue like that was a bit of a shock… but once things were explained, Usagi was gracious enough to let Setsuna have second go after Ranma was done fucking HER.

Another few years later, and Shirou is watching as the Sailor Senshi all but ritually sacrifice Hotaru to their beloved Master. Hotaru is all grown up now and has remained untouched all this time. She's been aware of what her fellow Senshi and Ranma have gotten up to, but Ranma constantly declared her to not be 'ripe' enough for his tastes yet. Now, fully grown, she looked more like Mistress 9, a gorgeous woman's body that Ranma has no problems with enjoying to its fullest.

The reason behind the rest of the Sailor Senshi making something of a rather large showing of the whole situation, going a bit crazy with bringing the last of their group into the sexual aspect of their relationship with Ranma… was rather simple. Early on, Ranma had declared that none of them would have children until they were ALL able to participate. And despite there being some underhanded tactics over the years, some broken condoms, some clenched thighs refusing to let Ranma pull out… Shirou had gone ahead and helped Ranma out, making sure he never actually impregnated any of them, not even Usagi.

To be fair, back when Hotaru was too young to have sex, both Ranma and the Senshi were frankly all too young to have kids. By the time Hotaru is ready to join the fun, every single one of the Sailor Senshi are beautiful, voluptuous women in their own right, ready to be bred and knocked up… and all of them suffering from a serious case of baby fever by that point as well.

Needless to say, the ensuing breeding orgy actually last for days as Ranma goes ham in his effort to finally knock up every last one of his beloved women, fucking Usagi perhaps the hardest, but nevertheless giving his attention to the others as well, until he's confident that he's unloaded enough in all of them to breed them a dozen times over apiece.

Shirou helps there as well, seeing it as the least he could do given that he'd been the one helping to stop the pregnancies happening before then. Every last Sailor Senshi, Hotaru included, ends up pregnant off of that orgy, and all of them give birth at the same time nine months later. It's quite an affair, to say the least, as are the nine months leading up to the births.

By that point, Ranma Saotome is world-renowned as the greatest martial artist that ever lived. Oh sure, there's a few attempts at 'Tell-All' stories from his father and his ex-fiancés and their fathers as well, but in the end Ranma still comes out smelling like roses and being one of the most popular celebrities in the entire world. Some of that is Shirou's help, but some of it has nothing to do with him. Instead, it comes from people like Ranma's mother, or his grandmaster who endeavor to set the record straight.

His mother is so happy that her son has become the manliest man there ever was, and she's all too giddy to talk about it in front of cameras and to reporters whenever they ask, extolling Ranma's virtues and talking shit about his father for hours if she's allowed. Meanwhile, Ranma's grandmaster Happosai is all too happy to about the boy in a positive light as well, given what Ranma has done for him. No one actually believes Happosai when the ripped man states he's over a hundred years old though, but they humor him all the same, even as he insists on groping his gorgeous supermodel wife in every interview.

It's for the best, Cologne knows for a fact that if he wasn't touching her, he'd be trying to steal the panties off of the female journalists or, if the reporter is male, the female camera-woman, or if there's no women on the crew, then a female passerby. Cologne's presence curbs Happosai's worst impulses… and with their new bodies, she's all too happy to fuck like rabbits with the man she's known for so long.

But those two, much like Ranma's naysayers, are nothing more than footnotes on Ranma's legends. Hell, even the naysayers, for all their attempts to discredit and ruin Ranma's reputation, only serve to increase his notoriety. After all, not all of the Heroic Spirits in the Throne of Heroes are truly all that heroic. The fact that Ranma has a past doesn't mean much of anything, at the end of the day. And frankly, it only increases his legend.

Most people who hear the full story of Ranma Saotome are equal parts sympathetic and jealous by the end of it. On the one hand, Ranma had had it rough, that was undeniably once the truth came out. On the other hand, he went from having one group of girls chasing after him in his youth, to bagging any even more beautiful gaggle of powerful babes as his harem in his adult life. Everyone save for the fiancés in question agreed, the Sailor Senshi were a step up from what Ranma had had to work with originally.

Ranma's legend even morphed beyond what was true to include some half-truths that Shirou found very amusing indeed. Such as the fact that, everyone now believed Ranma's berserk state had allowed him to overpower ALL of the Senshi at once, despite the fact that it was only half of their number originally. The story got retold so many times by so many people that it evolved into all of them getting their asses handed to them right then and there on the spot. Even if it wasn't true… legends and myths tended to grow beyond simple truths. For a Heroic Spirit, the stories mattered more than what actually happened.

Given that was what Shirou needed, what he wanted, he had no qualms about 'editing' things here and there to make sure Ranma's legend was complete by the time all was said and done. A few more events that forced Ranma into a berserker like state, and that was what he was solidified as. The Ultimate Berserker… the Berserker that would one day be summoned in his grand plan to finally reach his beloved.

Stage Four, the Final Stage of Shirou's plan… was complete.

-x-X-x-

Entering the room, deep within his palace in the Nevernever, Shirou can't help but smile upon seeing the three women within waiting for him. First is Serenity, holding a crop. Then is Salem, carrying a platter of BDSM tools… and finally there's Shirou's latest acquisition, bound up nice and tight in leather, awaiting his arrival.

Pulling out his cock, the Sidhe Emperor steps forward and slaps his meaty member down across Beryl's face, even as he takes a moment to admire her extremely curvaceous body. The former Queen of the Dark Kingdom moans against his cock length, looking up at him from around his substantial girth with desperate lust in her gaze.

"P-Please… please let me go… please release me."

The once proud Queen is nowhere to be found, but then, time works differently in the Nevernever. Even if it didn't, it's been several years in the real world since Queen Beryl met her supposed end at the hands of the Sailor Senshi and Ranma, the Dark Kingdom finally defeated, their back utterly broken over Ranma's knee.

But much like he'd done with her nemesis, Shirou had been there to pull Beryl from the timestream right at the moment when she SHOULD have died. It left no body behind for them to confirm the death, but that was fine. It just meant Ranma and Usagi and the rest were always on the look out for some sort of return from the Dark Queen. Not that she would ever be coming back to terrorize or harm them ever again. No, she was all his now…

While it'd only been a few years in the real world, it'd been at least a century in the Nevernever. A century in which Beryl had languished in this room, bound and incapable of escape. Not even death was offered to her. Meanwhile, Serenity had been given free rein to do whatever she wanted with her adversary, while Salem had helped.

Shirou had popped in from time to time and would pop in from time to time whenever he felt like it. Time was quite… relative to someone such as him, so while Beryl, Serenity, and Salem had all experienced the last one hundred years as a linear progression of events, Shirou would be enjoying the last one hundred years for the next thousand, easily.

He'd pop in and out of the time stream and enjoy Beryl however he liked, playing with her near the beginning when she was still defiant, enjoying her submission near the middle when she started to get coy and tried to trick them into thinking she'd broken. And finally, this Beryl, the Beryl at the end of it all who was completely and utterly broken.

"You want release, my pet? You'll have release."

Beryl shivers as he steps up and circles around behind the bound red head, taking up position behind her as Serenity and Salem both watch on with jealous yet also satisfied looks on their faces. Grabbing Beryl by her hips, he brings his massive erection up to her pussy lips, finding them to be quite sopping wet. Her voluptuous body has been reshaped to respond to his very presence, leaving her all the more ready for him to fuck her from behind.

He takes her like that without even a second more of hesitation. No foreplay, no mercy as he pounds into Beryl relentlessly from behind, quite enjoying fucking her silly. Her moans and squeals of ecstasy fill the air as she cries out like a stuck pig, and Shirou doesn't let up pounding into her for even a second, even as he summons a nose hook from the platter of BDSM tools that Salem is holding and goes about securing it on the once proud Queen of the Dark Kingdom. Soon enough Beryl's nostrils are being pulled back, flaring, the red head looking utterly ridiculous as her tits bounce and jiggle all over the place from his jarring thrusts.

Once he's done getting the nose hook attached to the back of her collar, Shirou grabs a fist full of Beryl's red locks and yanks back quite roughly, forcing her spine to arch as he pulls until he can look down into her eyes from above, her entire body bent at a somewhat obscene angle. He smirks down at her reddened face as she breathes in a belabored manner between moans and cries of ecstasy, and he spits, his saliva ending up in her open mouth. She swallows instinctively, knowing better than to try and spit it out again.

"After this, you'll leave this room my pet. Your permanent bondage will come to an end… as I feel you've mostly learned your lesson by this point. However, for your crimes against my love, you will remain her pet for the rest of your days, and my loyal servant. You belong to us now and forever. Is that understood?"

Beryl jerkily nods, moaning as she gives her agreement, even as he spits into her open mouth again, her tongue lolling out to collect his saliva this time. He never stops fucking her either, pounding into her cunt vigorously, fucking her gorgeous, curvaceous body to his heart's content. He's well aware of how wet Serenity and Salem both are at this point, and he looks up to give Serenity a wicked smile, even as he continues telling Beryl how her new life is going to be.

"From now on, you'll be helping to build a new Lunar Kingdom in this reality. You will bare my children, and they will serve their Queen, they will serve Serenity and her children for the rest of their days, just as you will. You will never be royalty ever again… your lineage will be one of service and servants."

It was certainly a crushing end for such a proud woman… but Beryl's pride was broken decades ago, so ultimately, rather than being upset or raging against the injustice of it all or promising retribution, the red head looks up into his eyes as he forces her back to arch, and he can see how broken she is as she begs him.

"T-Then breed me, Master. Breed me so that I m-might start serving you and my Queen."

Chuckling, Shirou begins to fuck her even harder, while Serenity steps forward after a gesture from him and pulls Beryl out of his grasp. Gripping her former rival and adversary tightly by her red locks, the Queen of the Moon Kingdom forces Beryl into her cunt, silently demanding that she eat her out. Something that her former nemesis does if Serenity's moans and mewls are anything to go by.

As Serenity proceeds to grind against Beryl's face and slap at Beryl's fat jiggling ass with the riding crop, Shirou smiles and leans forward to give his Queen a kiss. Unlike Serenity and Salem, unlike Titania and Mab who were unfortunately absent at the moment, Beryl would never be one of his Queens. But she would make a good pet, much like Shampoo had become Ranma's pet.

Shirou enjoys his latest acquisition immensely, all the while laughing in the back of his head as he reaps the regards of finishing his Berserker.

-x-X-x-

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