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Shalia's Fateful Step

Shalia heard but could not believe her arch-rival Tyamet was turned into a statue at the Yakaza's mansion. She would not just go to visit to see for herself, that would be below a woman of her stature and how could she trust what she was shown was true, the Yakaza are a sneaky bunch of pandas.

"This is so easy," says Shalia to herself as she made her way through the mansion's security without drawing any attention. She moved into the "Hall of Fools" the area of the mansion set up for those petrified into statues. She made her way to the lizard section and there before her was Tyamet, the green scaled, purple haired lizard, her rival, glossy with a shiny latex coating, standing in a near naked seductive pose. It was too good to be true, she had to get closer and so she did.

She moved close standing two tiles away from the statue as she could sense the magical spell just before her that would cause her to have the same fate as her rival.

"Pity, it seems to be her and I wanted to finish her myself," she states as she hears a soft clicking noise behind her. Shalia quickly turns around to be face to face with another firebird that looks exactly like her.

"It can't be," she says with a gasp as she steps on the tile behind her, her body freezes as she realizes she not only stepped on the petrifaction tile but that she was fooled by a simple mirror that was dropped down behind her.

"I would not believe if I did not see it myself, Shalia, Empress of the glorious firebirds in my humble abode. It's such an honor, please stay a while," chuckles a male panda approaches Shalia. He smirks as he looks over to her. The black and white panda with long black flowing hair has the back of his hair tied into a small pony tail bun just at the base to keep his long hair out of his eyes. He looks over Shalia as he strokes his short black goatee. His male red and black dress Kimono.

"How could I, Shalia fall for such a simple trick!" thinks Shalia as her body is stiff and hard.

"Dear Empress, you snuck into my humble abode wearing such dreadful clothing, here let my assistants help make you look more fitting for someone like you, maybe what your rival has on. You two make such a cute pair," he chuckles as he claps his hand and two female panda's move up to Shalia, slowly removing her clothing, revealing her supple breasts, and silky smooth fine feathered brown body.

"When I get off of this thing I am going to make such an example out of you," thinks Shalia as she feels the tight rubber gloves sliding up her arms, then her first leg, and then the second leg, always to be mindful to keep one foot of hers on the statue tile. Shalia watches as her body is moved and posed. She has one hand by her face, a finger in her beak as she looks bashful, her body leans forward, rump in the air, breasts jutted outwards, as her other hand runs down her leg. Her eyes moved to change her expression from shock to, "Why hello there, you come here often?" look.

Shalia looks at herself in the mirror that hasn't moved since this ordeal has begun, watching herself in horror as she's stripped and dressed like some manikin.

"That's much better, but my dear Shalia, but I really can't believe someone like you could fall for such a simple trick, I mean a mirror? With Tyamet as a lure? How big of a fool can you be?" states the Panda.

"Fool? I'll show you who the true fool is when I get away from this trap of yours. I may not be able to move now, but you will make a mistake, you're too confident and arrogant to realize you've met your match with me."

"I will say you make an absolutely wonderful addition to my collection, the Empress of fools," says Sota as he runs his hand across Shalia's breast. Shalia feels a rush of pleasure through her body as her breast is squeezed, the shape keeps to each touch and push against her breast, the feeling of the hand never leaving her body even after Sota pulls his hand away.

"So very lovely, so delicious, I am going to enjoy you."

"I will make you pay for every grope you do to me."

"Ladies, please mold her breast back into shape, I prefer not to have it too bent out of shape for when it becomes permanent. I want Shalia to be a wonderful example to my collection. Goodbye Shalia, I'll be seeing you in a few hours," says Sota with a wink as he walks off.

"Just you wait Sota, I shall make you into a bigger example than what I did with the sharks," she thinks as she looks helplessly at herself, the glossy rubber gloves, and leggings, her feet, are extra glossy though as the affects of the spell become noticeable. The panda girls rub and massage Shalia's breasts, making sure her nipples are perky and hard. More pleasure forced through Shalia's body as she is groped and teased by these pandas.

The soft hands rub along Shalia's breasts, smoothing and massaging them, as Shalia screams eternally for them to get their hands off of her sensitive body, but as they perfect Shalia's pose to their Master's liking a faint thought enters Shalia's head which only says, "This feels rather nice."

An hour passes as her endless grumbling and plotting against Sota start to fade, as every possible thing she could ever do to him, as vengeance for what he's done to her, "Wow, I can really think about things her. It is nice... relaxing to just think things out. To plot and plan, been a while since I've been able to relax like this..." she thinks as she shakes her head internally.

"That won't stop me from getting my vengeance on Sota. Oh no, he will pay for forcing me to become a statue like this, a nice, relaxing glossy statue," she thinks as the gloss has moved up past her knees. Her naked body endlessly staring back at herself as a few panda maids pop in and start to dust and clean the place.

"Excellent, maybe one of those dumb Pandas will bump me off this lovely tile by accident," thinks Shalia as she sees through the mirror the panda maids, dressed in rubber French maid outfits, gently dust, spray and gloss the other statues.

"Do you believe that Shalia, the 'almighty' Shalia was captured with a simple mirror trick?" says the first panda maid.

"Really? The one over there is THE Shalia?" gasps the second panda maid.

"Indeed. I mean how stupid, can one be to fall for a mirror trick?"

"That is surprising; maybe she isn't so smart as she lets everyone think she is."

"It was a bit stupid of me to be captured like this wasn't it? I mean how could I be tricked by a simple mirror?" thinks Shalia.

"I know, maybe she is just a really big ditz. After all those years in charge, telling people what to do, having them do everything for you, maybe her mind just turned to mush over time."

"Indeed, maybe she just wanted this."

"Maybe I wanted this? No of course not, I ruled an entire planet! I am the all powerful Shalia... who was tricked by a mirror to become a statue. That was just very stupid of me, silly. Maybe I do want this."

"If she did want this, at least she picked a good place. Master Sota is a wonderful guy. Always looking after us, making sure we are taken care of as long as we do our job."

"And as a statue, its hard not to do your job," chuckles the other panda girl as they move over to Shalia after a full hour of working on the other satues.

"It's so nice to be taken care of. To not to worry about things, to just think, about the difficulties of life, just to focus on being a statue... wait no... I need to call for help. If I can just activate my tiara..." thinks Shalia as her purple gemstone starts to glow.

"Is her gemstone supposed to glow like that?" asks the first panda.

"Not sure, let's do our job and report it back to the boss," says the panda maids as they start to feather dust across her body.

"Alright, but we must be careful, the spell is only so far done, we don't want to bend her out of shape or Master will have us on one of these things."

"I know that," sighs the other panda girl as the feathers brush across Shalia's skin, each feather, each brush feels like an explosion of pleasure, making the internal mind of Shalia shake as she is cleaned off from what little dust that has accumulated thus far on her body.

"So good... so nice, to relax and enjoy the simple dusting pleasures of life as a statue," thinks Shalia. The pandas continue to dust her, as Shalia looks forward as her supple naked body, the rubber gloss from the spell continuing its creep upwards, as the spell just grows stronger and stronger within her mind.

"I won't have to worry about anything anymore. Just stand here, look cute. I do look rather cute... nice... perky. I do look rather nice," thinks Shalia as slowly, steadily her internal voice gets quieter and quieter. The panda girls eventually finish their job and move on, leaving Shalia once again alone with her thoughts, and the lovely look of her body frozen in place, in time, in such a sensual, lovely pose.

The gloss moves up past her crotch as a light rush of pleasure moves and creeps across Shalia's body, into her mind. Feeling so nice, to relax, to stare forward. To not have to think.

"So cute, so lovely. So nice. I can just stand here forever, not worry about anything anymore. No more stressful plotting, stressful work. No worries, no cares. Just be here. To be..." thinks Shalia as the gloss creeps ever higher, past her belly, up her chest, crawling across her breasts. Her body shines more and more under the soft light over her body.

_"Cute, nice, lovely, relax. Enjoyable. Wonderful. Nice, cute, lovely. Stay here forever. Protected, safety, No worries, no thoughts,"_Shalia thinks as her internal voice fades more. Her arms, and breasts now complete, only her head and neck remain.

Sota returns with a smile as he stands in front of Shalia as he looks over her.

"Looking good Shalia, looking good, I say you have about fifteen minutes left till the affects are permanent and you become my statue, my property."

"Look....good..... statue.... Property...." The faint voice echoes in Shalia's head. The pleasure that rushes through her body as the rubber gloss moves up through her head, relaxes, enchants, and blocks out almost all thought in her head. The farther the latex spreads, the harder it is to think, the quieter her mind gets.

"I should tell you Shalia when you activated that magical Tiara of yours, it had a lovely little side affect. It seems the other firebirds on the planet have fallen under my petrifaction spell. Soon I will have an army of firebird statues to enjoy, doesn't that sound lovely?" chuckles Sota.

"Lovely... statues, lovely... statues... lov...ely," thinks Shalia as the gloss spreads over her wonderful yellow hair, her last vestiges of her mind slip away into the void of bliss and pleasure. As the last bit of her body is turned into hard rubber statue, the tip of her beak fading from the organic flesh she once was into the wonderful latex statue she now is. The pleasure fills her mind, and is all she feels. She has no cares, no worries, no thoughts, nothing. Her mind is empty; her body is now the solid statue, unable to move, unable to fight back, unwilling to fight back. Being a statue is blissful, simple quiet.

Sota looks at his watch and smiles, "She's safe to move girls, place her over there in front of the other mirror and leave me," states Sota as the maid pandas nod and do as he says. Sota smiles at Shalia as he feels up her rubber body, feeling the solid statue she has become, with just has a soft hint of squish still left to her.

Shalia thinks nothing, does nothing, is a simple statue to be enjoyed, to be looked at, to collect dust and be cleaned over and over. Sota simply smiled as he dropped his pants to the floor, his throbbing member ready to enjoy Shalia over and over as he slips into her tender folds. The folds were stiff, tight, and rubbery, squeezing his body more like an underused sex doll.

Sota holds onto her hips, her facial expression, her hair, nothing moves. She is a solid perfect statue, with perfect likeness of the organic she once was. Each thrust and grunt from Sota brought him extreme pleasure, while Shalia was lost as a perfect loving statue. Doing what she was created to do, to be a statue, object, property for Master Sota. No thoughts, no feelings, just the bliss of being a statue, there is nothing else, there can be nothing else and once Sota has had his fill of Shalia's supple body several times over, he calls for the maids to clean up the mess that he has made with her body.

She was hosed down, and washed out, her body moved and placed beside Tyamet under the spot lights, held high above the others as the two queens of fools, the center pieces, and the prize of Sota Yakaza's private rubber statue collection.