[Brainwashing, Hypnosis, Sluttification, Petrification]
In the World of Remnant, you climb further up the social ladder by showing off your strength. Whether it’s literal or metaphorically, the ones in the highest positions are the ones that can fight back against the Grimm that plague the World.
Pyrrha Nikos was one of those incredibly strong individuals. Gifted with strength and a kind soul, she showed off the potential in her body as she won the Mistral tournament several years in a row. And thus, all eyes fell on her. Not just the ones that wanted her to graduate into a fine Huntress, but those that had more malicious intentions in mind for her.
She wasn’t the only one that had fallen into that person’s gaze either. Yang Xiao Long, the firey blonde with a temper to match, and the electrifyingly positive Nora Valkyrie, both from Beacon, had shown off their strength to such a stunning degree that anybody would want them in their collection.
And with one little nudge, courtesy of the one that wanted to have them all, they would find themselves arriving at a certain little shop, unaware of what had been orchestrated for the three of them.
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“Hmmm… This contest sounds more than a little fishy…”
Pyrrha, the redhead that stood at the top amongst her fellow students, looked at the strange building in front of her. Despite her familiarity with the town of Vale, she hadn’t seen the store before. It didn’t help that the place was completely shut down despite what had been said in the letter she held…
“Yo, Sex Magnet.” The chipper voice of one of her fellow students, Yang, echoed behind her as she wrapped her arms around her chest. “What’s up?” She grinned, very much enjoying the sensation of those massive warrior melons pushing up against her wrists. Out of everyone at Beacon, and despite her attempts to seem modest, her friend was the bustiest of them all. Something that didn’t pass by the blonde as she took the chance to have fun with them every time they saw one another.
The redheaded girl sighed a little before smiling as she looked over her shoulder. “Nice to see you too, Yang. What might you be here for?” She asked, blushing ever slightly as those fingers found their way all around those mounds of hers. It felt too nice to ignore, yet she was too nice to make her stop.
“Some sort of crummy contest. I got a letter that sounded like a big scam, but somehow I just couldn’t get it out of my head. So I’m here to find out why it’s bugging me.” The overly-touchy girl said as she let go automatically, throwing her hands behind her head. “So, guess you got a letter too then?”
Pyrrha nodded as she reached into her bosom, blushing ever slightly as she pulled it out. She didn’t know why she had chosen to slip it in between her breasts on sheer instinct, but it never ceased to make her more embarrassed. “I wouldn’t call it a scam, as the contract included in the letter seemed as thorough as it could be.”
“Sounds like you’re just giving them the benefit of the doubt.” Yang shot back, grinning a little. “I dunno, anybody that wants to see ‘Big Tittied Dames’ duke it out seems either like a scam artist or a pervert. And I’m in the mood to throw down with either of those two.”
The blonde punched her hands together, only for a certain ginger-haired girl to do the same right behind her. “Yeah! Let’s kick some pervert butt! And then knock them flat too!” A familiar and way too chipper voice echoed, belonging to one hammer-wielding dork… who currently had a piece of crumpled up paper sticking out of her tits.
“Nora too? Well, now I know this can’t be good…” Pyrrha muttered, as her two friends quickly started sharing a secret handshake. Still, why would somebody want the three of them? They were physically the strongest in their class, but there were ones with more specialized semblances, or auras that could last longer, and so on. Why did they want the three of them specifically..?
Just as the three of them had gathered properly, the door to the seemingly closed store opened, as a green-haired woman wearing an awfully skin tight bodysuit came out with a bright smile on her face. “Ah, I see that you’ve all received my invitation. Pyrrha Nikos, Yang Xiao Long and Nora Valkyrie, am I correct?”
“Huh. I expected a man.” Yang muttered as she nodded. Truth be told, she didn’t expect that a woman could be perverted enough to ask about her breasts in that way…
Nora nodded quickly, bringing out her hammer. “Yeah, that’s right! Wanna get smashed?” She giggled, she was ready to throw down. Honestly, probably why she had come here in the first place, if either of her friends had to guess.
“Don’t hurt our host, Nora. We don’t know what she wants for us.” Pyrrha said, before clearing her throat and bowing slightly towards the green-clad woman. “Sorry about that, Miss. My friend is a little trigger happy.”
The woman in green brushed her apology off with a giggle. “Oh, I know. I’m sure that Yang is just as eager to do me in, if I’m reading her face right.” She mused, before shaking her head and bowing back. “I am Mara. I wanted to see you all in the same place, given the reputation that you all have. If you’d be kind enough to follow me inside, we’ll get started on the little contest that I’ve prepared for you.”
Mara stepped aside, and Nora dashed inside without hesitating. She just wanted to have fun, if she had to be honest. And this did seem like it’d be pretty fun. Yang wasn’t far behind her either, though she did give the green-haired woman a little look before stepping inside.
“Why us, Miss Mara?” Pyrrha asked as she stepped closer to the woman, blushing as she noticed her nipples brushing against her suit. Something that only grew more pronounced with every breath that she drew. It was actually a little distracting. How could she walk around wearing that thing and not end up hot and bothered beyond human comprehension..?
The green-haired woman tapped her finger against her chin for a moment, before wrapping her arms around the redhead, squeezing her hands into her ass for just the briefest of moments. Bypassing every common courtesy as she sank those latex-covered fingers into that girthy posterior… “Because I think the three of you are the hottest bitches in all of Remnant. Nothing more, nothing less.”
“H-Hottest bitches?” The champion muttered, her blush encompassing her entire face as she wrestled free from that grasp. She even drew her lance and her shield, feeling too threatened. “Don’t do that again, please. I’ll have to use force, if you do…”
Mara giggled. “Oh, hun, you think you’re in control? That’s adorable. Now march your ass inside, we’ve got a contest to run.” She said, snapping her fingers as she walked over to the door, holding it open for her final guest.
After hearing the snap ring through her ears, it was like a light turned off inside the girl’s head. Like everything just went dark, when she should’ve been able to think clearly. The only thing that she could focus on was the order that she had just been given, resulting in the young lady waltzing her way into the seemingly closed store, the door locking behind her as she joined her friends inside.
“What’s the big idea, anyway?” Yang asked, not noticing the strange way that her friend was walking. Almost robotically, as she approached a chair that had been prepared for her. “What’s the contest even about? You wrote about our tits, but didn’t explain anything else.”
Nora kicked her legs around as she sat on her own chair, grinning as she spun her weapon around casually. “Yeah, but she wrote about my butt in my letter! She also told me to sit on it to show her how fat it really was.” The ginger-haired girl commented, the words slipping out of her mouth should’ve been a red flag, but there was something that made her unable to properly process it…
Pyrrha snapped back to attention as she sat down on the chair, gasping as she felt her chest aching. “W-What did you do?!” She very nearly shouted at the green-clad woman. Despite having fallen under whatever spell she cast, she seemed to be resistant...
“You’re not called the Champion for nothing, Pyrrha. Still, since you didn’t resist the letter, I’m afraid you’re going to have to take part in my favorite little game.” Mara giggled as she took her own seat opposite of the three girls, clearing her throat while fishing out the letters from the three girls’ cleavages. “But first, let me actually read off what I sent to the three of you.”
“Dear Strong Sluts. Because of your extremely sexy bodies and unfathomable power, I’ve decided to make you mine. I want you to show up at my store in the coming week, so I can train you and see which one of you is the one I want to glorify the most. You’ll be sucking, you’ll be fucking, you’ll be drooling it all out of your pussies, and you’ll be standing on top of your brainless peers by the end of it all. And better yet, you’ll never lose your sexiness once we’re done. Signed, your new Owner, Mara.”
The woman was beyond brazen, giggling as she tossed the letters away. “Of course, you all just read that it was a contest. Because you didn’t realize that I had hidden the meaning of it all underneath a veil of magic. You really should learn to protect yourselves better, you could’ve avoided this entire thing if you knew that!”
“Hey! I’m not owned by anybody!” Yang cried out as she tried to climb off the chair that she was sitting on, but every time she tried to move her butt, it wouldn’t budge. As if she had been glued to the spot. She simply couldn’t move. “What’d you do to me!?” She shouted, struggling to move.
Nora blinked a couple of times as she processed it, before grinning. “Shouldn’t have let me keep my hammer, lady!” She shouted as she proceeded to throw the thing straight at her. It had been strong enough to stun even the biggest of grimm, surely it would do something to her!
Mara grabbed it by the handle as it flew through the air, only for it to be covered in a pink glow as it turned into nothing more than an elongated shaft, one that was ready to be used on anybody that dared to try and stop her. “Feisty, feisty. Yet you basically don’t have any brains already. I won’t have to do much to make you mine.”
“What makes you think we’ll let you do any of this, Mara?” Pyrrha dropped the formalities, frowning a little as she pulled up her spear and shield once more. She wasn’t about to let herself go down without a fight. Unlike her friend, she’d keep them close. That way, the woman couldn’t hurt her or try and do anything…
The green-clad woman laughed a little more as she wiped away a tear. “Oh, you wouldn’t let me. But I don’t need to get your permission or anything.” She chimed, as she dropped the hammer-turned-oversized cock and stretched a little. “All I need to do is convince you all to play along.”
“And how are you planning on doing that?” Yang shot at her ‘captor’, ready to punch her should she get close. If she could get a little closer, then it’d all be over.
Mara snapped her fingers once more, as she presented three thick dildos, each colored differently to match the girl that they were intended for. A thick yellow cock for the blonde, a thick pink cock for the ginger, and a thick red cock for the redhead. “Why, I’ll just give you a taste of what you’re meant for, and the rest’ll come naturally. Trust me, I’ve broken in enough girls that you three won’t be an issue. By the end, you’ll be thanking me for making you drool everything out.”
“You’ll find us a bit more resilient than that, Mara. Isn’t that right, Nor-” Pyrrha started talking, as she turned her head towards her ginger-haired friend, hoping to see her putting up a solid fight…
Only to notice that she had seemingly focused entirely on the thick shaft floating in front of her. Like, it was real big and strong. What was she even trying to think of..? Whatever it was, it can’t have been that important if it was flushed out just by looking at a rod…
“Nora!” The redhead shouted, and the ginger-haired girl quickly shook her head as she snapped back to reality. “Don’t look at it, you’re just going to fall victim to whatever it’s trying to do to us!”
Mara giggled as she pulled up a chair of her own. Oh, she was going to enjoy the sight of the girls trying their best to resist her little trick. They’d fall like the rest, but that made the struggle all the more enticing. Seeing how they’d do their best, and fall ever-so-frighteningly short.
“You know what, I think I’ll be a good sport. I’ll give the three of you a chance to make it out of here. All you have to do is ignore the shaft in front of you, then you’ll be free to go. And I’ll disappear, like you’ve never even seen me.” She said, snapping her fingers…
The first of the three to be released from their seats was Nora, who would’ve gone straight for the exit. If she didn’t have the chance to get closer to that nice dildo, which was still floating straight in front of her. Y’know, it didn’t seem like a bad idea to just indulge a little, maybe have a bit of fun with it.
“Nora!” Pyrrha shouted to try and get her to snap back to reality, but the words went in through one ear and out the other. It was like she couldn’t hear her, as she was entirely focused on the dildo…
Only one thing managed to sneak its way into her ear. “If you want to make it yours, you have to show that you want it. You know how to do that, don’t you?” The voice spoke, and the gears inside the bright-minded girl slowly started to turn.
Both of her friends were forced to watch as she slowly started to shake her money maker. Her charm point, her thick ass, bouncing up and down thanks to how rapidly she jerked it. Just the sensation of it bouncing around was enough to make her moan, her lips quivering as she started climbing up the ladder of arousal.
“That’s it. That’s the ticket. Twerk your life away, Nora. You’re basically a bimbo already, preparing yourself for your favorite cock’s the next step down that path.” Mara giggled as she watched the ginger put her hands behind her head as she turned away from the shaft, letting those thick pillows of hers bounce and bounce.
With every bounce, it was like a thought got knocked loose inside the ginger-haired girl’s head. And that thought bounced its way down through her body, causing her to moan as her shorts got a little tighter. Every thought that disappeared into her ass made her grow, grow and grow. Because a bimbo like her didn’t need thoughts, she just needed to focus on what made her feel the hottest.
“Stop! Nora! STOP!” Pyrrha tried to shout, even activating her semblance to try and attract the dildo hoping that there was some sort of metal inside it… Only to instead grab the red dildo hovering in front of her, prompting her to quickly and instinctively toss it away so it didn’t affect her.
Yang would’ve done something to try and help her, if she wasn’t currently transfixed on that display herself. Honestly, who could resist? An ass that could probably crush you underneath and have space to spare… That was something that’d pull in anybody. So much so that she even started drooling a little at this point, unable to stop herself…
“Gotta twerk, gotta twerk for cock..!” Nora giggled, drool running out of her mouth as her eyes descended into pure spirals at this point. Her thoughts had turned into a mush, at least the ones that hadn’t directly fed into how absolutely huge her ass had gotten. All she could do was keep twerking, keep twerking, keep-
*SNAP*
The utterly mesmerized and stupified ginger felt her shorts snap in two as she grew far too much, simultaneously snapping her mind in two. Stars floated around her face as her ass continued to bounce, her mind utterly irreparable as Mara managed to bimbofy her completely…
Nora just kept on drooling, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as the stars kept circling her head while the shaft pushed its way in between her cheeks, positioned in such a way that it was being hotdogged by her twerks for a brief while before being pushed straight into her ass. With every bounce that butt made, it caused the shaft to thrust in and out of her even more…
“One down, two to go. Still think you can stop this before it goes on for too long?” The green-clad woman giggled as she laid one leg on top of the other, twirling a bit of her long hair as she watched the two.
Pyrrha nodded. “We’ll stay strong. I know we will. Isn’t that right, Yang?” She said, turning her head towards her blonde friend. While the ginger girl had never been the smartest person, the blonde was much stronger in that department even if she didn’t act that way…
“Huh? Oh, yeah, totes…” Yang muttered, a bit of drool running out of her mouth as she tried to look away from the twerking. God, it felt real nice to do that. Maybe she should join her… Shake everything loose and just go for it…
*BANG*
A shot rang out through the room, courtesy of the redhead flipping her spear into its alternative mode and firing it. “Focus, Yang! You can make it, I know you can!” Pyrrha cried out, putting all of her hopes into her friend. She knew that she’d be able to do this. If she couldn’t, then…
“Focus, focus, got it, you don’t have to tell me twice!” Yang said as she got off her chair and headed straight for the door. She wasn’t going to be distracted by anything, she closed her eyes and everything. She was going to make it, no matter what!
With every step she took, she could feel her body shaking. But most importantly, she could feel her breasts bouncing from left to right. Right to left. Back and forth. Swaying, drawing her attention towards them, as she slowly opened her eyes…
“Those tits of yours are awfully heavy, you know? You can’t just run and think you’ll have your brains endure their tug.” Mara’s voice whispered through her head, with every word causing her tits to get ever so slightly harder to ignore. It really did feel like they were super heavy…
Yang slowly looked down at her tits, panting as they kept on swinging. Back and forth. Just like a pendulum. Captivating her as she stared. Why couldn’t she pull her eyes away? Why had they gotten so heavy? They were never that heavy before…
She put her hands up to her tits, squeezing her fingers into them and letting out a moan in the process. It felt really good to just sink them straight in. Like her mind was being blown straight apart by the pleasure. God, why hadn’t she ever tried that before? Or had she? Honestly, she didn’t know…
A snap rang out through the room, and a mirror appeared in front of the usually fiery blonde, causing her to focus on her reflection. But more importantly, the sight of her pendulum tits swaying back and forth. Right to left. Left to right. Again and again, her cow tits just kept on swinging.
With every swing, her smile grew a little bigger. Her breasts strained against her top, getting heavier and heavier. Tugging her thoughts down into them. A bimbo like her didn’t need those anyway. She needed heavy tits that would pull her down and force her to never think again. She couldn’t think. She didn’t need to think. All she needed was to drool and fill up the pocket between those melons. Fill them up to the brim, until there was nothing left to focus on.
“So good…” Yang muttered as she kept on watching her breasts swaying. Her top was struggling to stay together. It was the last thing that kept her from turning into a complete bimbo. As long as her tits didn’t grow much bigger, or her thoughts couldn’t get turned into more fuel for her growth, it’d be fine…
Or rather, she would be, if that thick yellow cock from earlier didn’t find its way straight in between her tits, sliding up and down. Grinding up against her tits, thrusting just a little, and then..!
*SNAP*
The blonde bimbo’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as her top snapped, and her breasts bounced free. They were bigger than her head, and a bit of milk was starting to leak out of them. That was how badly her thoughts had been drained. You could probably drain them straight out of those tits, and she’d never be able to recover. Not that she would in the first place…
Yang drooled as she felt the cock sliding in and out between her tits, gasping and panting with every passing moment. God, it felt so good to be fucked. She couldn’t even find the right words, all she could do was look down at her tits and then kiss the cock every time it popped out of her cleavage, giggling all the while. If she ever managed to pull her eyes off her tits, she’d probably just look straight at the mirror and end up falling prey to their pendulum-like sway too, or their alluring bounce…
All while she giggled and drooled, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as it all pooled into that cleavage pocket, lubing up the cock ever more as the minutes ticked on by. Another bimbo claimed by that absolutely destructive dildo…
“Two down, just the Champion left. I’m surprised she even got so far, I thought she would’ve been distracted by her friend’s ass.” Mara giggled, as she looked towards the redhead. “So, how are you going to hold out, Pyrrha? Are you really going to be able to stop yourself from slobbering all over a cock? You know you want to, don’t lie.”
Pyrrha didn’t listen. She closed her eyes and focused on what was important. She just had to avoid looking at the cock, and then she could make her way out. “You won’t win, Mara. I’ll make sure you’ll pay for what you’ve done.”
“I’ll pay nothing, and I’ll get the three of you as a prize. That’s how this is going to end, Pyrrha. Even if you put up a fight, you’ll end up a cute bimbo by the end.” The green-haired woman chimed, watching her last victim lift herself off the chair and slowly walk past her…
She just had to focus on the objective. She just needed to walk out of there. As much as she’d like to save her friends, she needed to make sure that she’d make it out without any changes. Otherwise, she’d just end up joining them. And she didn’t want that. Even if she had to play the pragmatic one just this once…
“Are you really going to abandon them, Champion? You were trying your best to stop them from falling to their own lust, is this the best you can do?” Mara giggled, her voice echoing through the redhead’s head. She wasn’t going to let her go without a bit of taunting…
Pyrrha ignored it the best she could, keeping her lance and her shield held up as she walked closer and closer to the door. She could feel the slight breeze pouring in from the outside. She was this close. So, damned, close..!
And yet, her heart wouldn’t let her abandon her friends. She was better than that. She took a deep breath as she opened her eyes and looked back. She hoped that they wouldn’t have fallen further. She hoped, with her whole heart..!
Which was when her heart sank, as the two had managed to get behind her while she snuck towards the wall. Both of them drooling like the mindless bimbos they had become, still doing the same routine they were both engrossed in. Whether it was Yang’s tits bouncing and swaying like an erratic pendulum, or the rhythmic twerking of Nora’s ass…
Pyrrha was a strong girl. That much was certain. But what she couldn’t resist was the allure of two hypnotic gestures at the same time. Two set of bouncing assets, drawing splitting her brain’s ability to focus and leading her further down a hole, as her breathing grew warmer and warmer.
“S-Stop, you two-” She muttered, her eyes flashing with every passing moment. Her mind was bouncing all around in time with the rhythm of their assets. It was getting harder and harder to concentrate.
The more she looked, the more her chest started to grow. Filling up with the odd thought that managed to shake loose from her head, her ass meeting a similar fate as her skirt struggled to keep it all contained. She had to stay strong, she had to make it out of there.
“It feels nice to look at them, doesn’t it?” Mara’s voice echoed through her head. Every word sinking in and pushing out another thought, the redhead’s tits straining against her top as her nipples poked out over them. “But you’re better than both of them, aren’t you. You just want to show off to the world, don’t you?”
Pyrrha didn’t want that. But it sounded really good. Just bouncing all over the place, draining herself more and more. N-No, she had to stay strong. She needed to get out of there. She needed to prove the green-clad woman wrong and show that she could win this…
She struggled the hardest she could, turning around as she let go of her shield and her spear, both useless to her now that she had been drained too much, as she reached towards the door handle and grabbed it tight, stroking it...
Only to let out a powerful moan as she felt a massive shock of pleasure course through her, causing her to open up her near-spiralling eyes to see what had happened.
The red cock. The dildo that she shouldn’t have touched. The one that was identical to the two that had broken in her friends..!
Ah. She couldn’t do it. She really couldn’t. So it was fine to just give in and play with that cock, because that was where her hand went…
*SNAP*
The stars quickly started swirling around Pyrrha’s head as her entire outfit snapped off her at once. Her ass was bouncing after being freed from its prison, while her tits were now much bigger than even Yang’s were. She was a champion after all, both being bigger than her competitors was exactly what she wanted.
With her hand firmly wrapped around that cock, she shoved it straight into her pussy, squatting up and down like the horny bimbo she had become. She didn’t need anything else except for that wonderful feeling inside her, the pure pleasure of feeling good..!
Mara laughed. “You held out, but you broke at the last possible moment. How sad. How fun.” The green-haired woman had won, and now owned three extra bimbos. Three wonderful toys…
She snapped her fingers, and each of them snapped to attention, smiling like the idiots that they were as their eyes continued to pulse with spirals.
“Unfortunately, I don’t need living bimbos. Not like that, anyway. You’re all going to make such better display pieces. So pose for me, okay?”
The three former huntresses nodded as they each took up a sitting position on their chairs, just like they had before. These were going to be their podiums for their new forms.
First came Nora, the one that had lost herself the fastest. She spread her cheeks eagerly with her hands as she kept bouncing, her body quickly turning into bronze as she froze in place with her exposed holes shown to the world. And as soon as the coating hit her head…
*SNAP*
Mara’s magic coursed through her and the chair, turning the latter into a proper podium while removing the limbs from the former. Now all that remained was a bronze statue of an idiot with her asscheeks spread, and a mocking ‘3RD PLACE’ plaque sitting right below her pussy.
Yang just put her hands behind her head, bringing emphasis to those swinging milkers of hers. The milk even drooled out of her nipples, staining her body as she prepared herself for her frozen end.
*SNAP*
The blonde turned into a solid slab of silver, her tits now looking as heavy as they really were. Even with her face frozen into a completely stupid smile, it was clear that they were tugging on what little remained of her conscious mind. If somebody ever returned her to normal and figured out how to fix her body, they’d need to stop her from masturbating with those sensitive tits of hers. Unlike Nora, her plaque hung around her neck, with a slightly better ‘2ND PLACE’ written on it.
Finally, Pyrrha. She sat on her chair and gave the simplest pose of all, because she couldn’t emphasize both her mind-breakingly heavy tits and her soul-shatteringly thick ass. Two peace signs, with that smile of hers reaching from ear to ear as her eyes pulsed with color.
*SNAP*
The ‘1ST PLACE’ trophy sat there. Proudly displaying her ‘win’ as well as every bit of her sensual body. The wonderful mounds. The seductive derriere. Every little inch of the Champion was a beauty to behold. And now, anybody that were to visit the store could play with her as much as they wanted. In fact, if you looked closely, you’d notice that her holes weren’t petrified. Which meant that they could be used just like an onahole, should the need arise.
Mara laughed. From huntresses to worthless display pieces. They had each won their prize, of lasting the longest against the brainwashing that she had put them under. Just picking up the letter at their homes had caused them to fall under. It was only a matter of time.
With that, she disappeared. Her whole store, and her haul, vanishing from the world. As a Goddess of pure Depravity, she was a busy woman. And she had plenty of other girls to own and display.
Those three would spice the shop up nicely as she waited for more prey to come along. Maybe they’d even lure in a couple with their sexy bodies...