[Brainwashing, Mummification]

Mimoto. The city that never sleeps. Because someway, somehow, there’s going to be somebody that wants to cause trouble after being enabled by Golden Freedom, the trio that gave plenty of trinkets to people around town. Those very same trinkets allowed these troublemakers to transform into Monsters, or rather Jõtaijin, that then were able to spread their influence far and wide and turn their victims into loyal minions that did nothing but obey their commands.

There were two people that did their best to defend the city. The first was the employed defender, Hiro Fukano, who strode through town in a thick set of armor that allowed her to punch straight through any defense. She was Jõtaider PAWN, and with all of the technology at her disposal, she would keep people safe.

And the other…

“Hey! Watch it!”

Wasn’t anything but that.

Mikai Fushimi, the young girl that had been given a Jõtai in an attempt to turn her into another one of the troublemakers around the city, was able to turn into the same sort of heroine as Hiro could. Jõtaider Mimoto. But the difference between the two came from their approach and their powerset. While Hiro was the type of heroine that would do everything without asking any questions, Mikai would ask plenty and forget most of the answers. And where her rival had technology on her side, willpower and stamina were her main strengths to combat that arsenal.

Today was supposed to be like any other day. But unfortunately for the young heroine, her attempts to go relax with her friends were met with an incident sprouting just as she had gotten nice and comfy.

Instead of getting ice cream, she was forced to transform and head straight for the scene of the crime. A nearby museum that had just received an egyptian exhibit, and it seemed like one of the employees was crazy enough to take the offer that Golden Freedom gave them.

“Ohoho! Insolent fool! You dare stand up to the Eternal Empress?!” The woman, draped in traditional egyptian garb that complemented her tanned body and black hair perfectly, cried out with a mocking undertone. She felt like she owned the world, and the many tattoos on her body that mimicked the hieroglyphs and markings from the age gone past, especially the wise eye-tattoos on her face, definitely made it seem like she deserved to rule.

Mikai, already transformed into ‘Mimoto’, crossed her arms as she blocked an assault of pure energy that resonated off the Empress’ body. “I do! ‘cause you’re not really an Empress!” She cried out, standing her ground as her armor cracked a little. Her fire-themed form, Flame Lion, wouldn’t do against a woman like this.

“CHOU HENSHIN!” The heroine cried out, a gust of wind consuming her and her armor as it shattered and transformed into an eagle-styled armor. “Blast Eagle!” She announced, taking to the skies as she did her best to dodge any further attacks from the tanned woman.

The Eternal Empress ran her hand through her hair, huffing as she eyeballed the flying pest. “I am entitled to my rightful place in history! Bearing the blood of the ancient kings and queens allows me this!” She proclaimed, as the tattoos around her eyes started to glow.

“Who gave them the right to rule anyway-” Mimoto cried out, only to yelp as the walls suddenly shot out at her, pinning her between two pillars that had seemingly manifested from nothing. “W-What? You can manipulate the building?”

Her opponent laughed at the misfortunate pest. “Of course! This is but one of the powers given to the envoy of the Gods! And beyond that, you’ve entered my Tomb! This entire place is my domain, and you will not take that away from me!” She declared her dominance, tapping her ankh-tipped staff against the ground to force the walls closer to her, in an attempt to crush her then and there.

“Chouuu… HENSHIN!” The heroine cried out once more, swapping to her ice-themed wolf form. “Frost Wolf!” She cried out as the wolf-shaped piece on her head lowered, her speed dramatically increasing as the air around her started to freeze.

Unfortunately, the Empress had accounted for this. She wouldn’t be caught off guard by this form-swapping vermin, so the second she got close, she found her feet caught in a pool of fast-acting quicksand, her attempts to struggle only making her sink deeper. “Wh-What?”

“What part of this place being my domain do you not understand, mongrel?!” The Eternal Empress scowled as she held her staff out towards the girl, letting her powers pulsate at the tip. “Now, to punish you for your transgressions. That sand will keep you occupied while you’ll be wrapped up in your own sins.” She said, as an array of binds slowly started to emerge from the sand itself…

Mimoto struggled. Worthlessly. Maybe if she had paid attention in class, she would’ve learned about the dynamics of quicksand. But instead, she drew herself further and further in, until she couldn’t move a muscle from her arms having sunk in as well.

And once she was unable to move, the bindings started to wrap around her. Squeezing onto her body, crushing her armor and clinging to her bare skin. And she couldn’t do anything to stop it, because she was too stuck.

More and more of those white bandages wrapped around her, making more and more of her body invisible to the naked eye. You’d only be able to see the pure white, nothing else. Not her beautiful smile, not her brilliant eyes, nothing. She would be completely mummified, with no way out. All she could do was sit there, as it all just consumed her.

Mikai, freed from her armor, tried to think of something positive to avoid worrying about her current condition. But with all of those bandages wrapping around her, it was hard to think about anything except for the mild pressure put upon her by it all. She simply couldn’t focus on anything except the sensations.

And it got worse once she started to slide out of the sand itself, because the Empress wasn’t even close to being done with her. Sure, she was covered from head to toe in bandages. Sure, she looked like a true Mummy, but she hardly acted the part. Especially when the one she was supposed to serve was right in front of her.

“Follow my will, forever more!” The Eternal Empress cried out as she tapped the tip of her staff against the mummified girl’s forehead, causing the same ankh that served as the tip of the staff to appear where the staff met the bandages.

Mikai let out a moan as her mind suddenly froze, everything emptying out of her as her body was put under a spell. One that immediately turned her eyes dim, as her arms were released from the main bindings, still ultimately covered.

Nothing was on her mind at the moment. Nothing that belonged to her, anyway. Just the need to obey her Empress, and to follow each and every order that she could think of giving her. Like any good Mummy would…

“Much better. Nothing like a good servant to lighten my mood. Now come, my dear. Your Empress demands a massage-” The Eternal Empress cried out, only to let out a thoroughly undignified screech as a blast of energy nearly hit her straight in the face.

The source? Why, it would be the other heroine, PAWN, who had just arrived on the scene. “Mikai, you idiot.” She said, sighing as she adjusted her glove. Of course she had to arrive when her friend-slash-ally-slash-rival just happened to get corrupted and controlled. Why did this keep happening to her?

“Oh? Another pest? Change of plans, my loyal subject. You are to capture her and bring her here!” The Empress cried out, and the mummified Mikai listened and obeyed, climbing out of the sand with calm ease, turning towards the woman that now served as her target.

PAWN clenched her fist as energy started to pour through it. “Sorry, Mikai. I’ll have to knock you down before you become a problem.” She said, as she wound up a swing and prepared herself for the girl to get close to her…

Only for the mummy to suddenly disappear and reappear behind her, having moved with impeccable speed. She didn’t even get a chance to make her energy discharge, causing it to fizzle out instead. “What!?”

The Eternal Empress laughed as she stepped closer, swinging her staff ever slightly. “You underestimate my servant just because she’s a mummy? That, my dear pest, will be your absolute and utter downfall.” She said, smiling towards the mummified girl. “Good work, my loyal subject. I’ll have you in my chambers by nightfall, to reward you plentifully.”

“Let go of me, Mikai! You’re not supposed to be like this!” PAWN cried out, only for her transformation to be cut short thanks to the staff tapping against her visor. It broke apart in seconds, crumpling at her feet as she was returned to her normal attire, a mere suit that did little to hide her impressive assets.

Mikai didn’t react, but the Empress sure did. In fact, she licked her lips in quite the lusty way, pleased with what she was seeing. “My my. I was going to turn you into a mummy like the last pest, but you’ve clearly got a matured body. You’ll serve a much more important purpose, that of a pure concubine.”

“I will do no such thing!” The detransformed heroine, Hiro, cried out as she tried to struggle free from the heroine’s grip. She even tried to step on her toes and drive her heels through her feet. No dice. If anything, it just made her even more excited.

The Eternal Empress laughed in the face of her complete and utter inability to free herself, before she brought the tip of her staff up to the woman’s forehead. “Obey me, concubine. And serve me, forever more!”

Once more, the Ankh appeared on her victim’s forehead, and a moan started to ring out through the Museum. The Mummy let go of her captive as the woman fell to the floor, her legs having given out. She was not a threat any longer, and would hardly be independent for much longer either.

Hiro could feel her heart pounding as the power of the Empress started to overwhelm her. Slowly turning her pale skin a nice and tender brown. Not unlike her own, if only a slight bit lighter. She didn’t need to replicate the woman’s aesthetic entirely, just enough that it was easy to tell who she belonged to.

The more she breathed, the easier it was for the power to sink into her. The more she breathed, the more the empress appeared in her mind. The more she breathed, the harder it was to focus on anything else. As a proper concubine, her sole role in life was to serve and entertain, and the Eternal Empress would want her to do just that… For all eternity.

As her heart let her Empress in, her body took on the last few changes. Beautiful markings that made her look like a piece of property, and most importantly, the ankh painted across her hips and her breasts. She was well and truly claimed, something that was only exaggerated as her clothes changed to match her form.

Transparent fabrics that did very little to hide her assets. Whether it was her nipples on display, or her slightly wettened slit. She was a display piece as much as she was a servant, a role she accepted as she slowly got onto her knees, bowing before her Empress…

“Your Eternal Concubine is ready, my Empress…” Hiro muttered, a soft blush coloring her tanned cheeks. With her fellow heroine still mummified behind her, awaiting new orders.

The Eternal Empress grinned as she beckoned the two to come closer. Before she continued her conquest… She would treat herself to a reward. And what better than the worship of her eternal servants?

Mimoto was deprived of its heroes on this day. And the Eternal Empress would rise to take their place...