[Brainwashing, Sexuality Change]

To rise through the ranks of heroism, you need to prove yourself against appropriate villains. No matter how strong, no matter how weak, you need to show that you have the guts to take down those that want to take control of people and rule over them like toys.

“I’ve got you now, Otaku-Chan! Hands up where I can see them!”

For the young hero Spark, an electrically charged lad with a suit that helps it conduct out into his extremities, this was easier done than said. Thanks to his electrifying powers, he could paralyze the villains with a single touch, and from there turn them in. It was a job that somebody like him was made for.

And yet he hadn’t managed to capture a single real villain. Just a lot of goons. Partly because he wasn’t quite strong enough to catch up to the real baddies, and partly because there weren’t enough to go around.

Which was why he tried to find the ones that liked to hide away from the limelight. Like the infamous Otaku-Chan. A villain that was known both for being bumbling in the vicinity of certain heroes, male or female, and for enslaving plenty into her perverted anime-riddled fantasies.

“Hm? And who’re you supposed to be again? Some pipsqueak that’s following in the steps of my dear Lightning Lover?” The aforementioned Otaku-Chan, a redheaded girl with a pleasant looking maid dress and a pair of wings that were attached by her shoulders, swiveled around in her evil chair as she looked at the boy dressed in full yellow. “I’ll give you points, its very close to her costume. Pops a little less with just a single color though, might want to add something to stand out.”

Spark grit his teeth a little. She wasn’t taking him seriously. “You know what happens if I touch you, right? I’ve managed to stun all your cronies with my powers, who’s saying the same won’t happen to you?” He really didn’t like being treated as something lesser. Especially by a girl like her, who was even more ridiculous than the common crook.

“Yada, yada, you want to take me in, you want to make me face justice, can’t you just go bother somebody else? I’m going to miss the next issue of my favorite manga.” The maid-dressed girl said as she swiveled around again, sighing as she leaned back in her chair. “Ahhh… Come on, Lightning Lover. Why’d you have to send an apprentice, or whatever that boy is..?” She muttered, her hands drifting downward as a need arose within her…

The blonde yellow-suited boy started sparking, electricity coursing through his entire body. “You can’t just ignore me like that!” He cried out as he jumped towards the villain, his hands collecting all of his electricity. If she was going to do this, then he’d go straight for her throat!

She didn’t miss a beat, turning back around to face him. However, this time she was wearing a pair of novelty swirling glasses. The kind that fools would wear in anime. Though they seemed to be… spinning..?

“W-What’s with the… What’s with…” Spark muttered, falling back down onto his feel as soon as his eyes made contact with the glasses. It was like those spirals were pulling him in, tugging on his mind and trying to pull it out of his head…

Otaku-Chan smiled a little. “Just a pair of novelty glasses. That I modified to be extra effective at dealing with unimportant heroes like you. And, like, maybe convince my favorite heroes to be mine for a couple of days. It hasn’t worked on Lightning Lover yet, but it will one day! And then she’ll be in my arms, where I can dress her up as a maid and she can call me master and ahhhhh!”

The hero didn’t really listen to her rambling, all of it going in one ear and out the other as he just kept watching those spirals. They were really captivating. So much so that he couldn’t stop himself from standing straight, his eyes swirling just like those glasses were. It felt really nice to just let his mind swirl around, to let his thoughts get all jumbled up. Not like they were important at all…

“...Oh, you’re already that far gone? Wow, and here I thought you could last a bit longer. Eh, not like it’s skin off my back.” The redheaded villain said as she shrugged her shoulders. What’s another hero to add to the pile of defeated idiots?

Then again, she now had a hero she could mess with. Not one that she actually wanted to mess with though, so what should she do with him? She could tell him to go fight his friends, maybe distract them and lure out Lightning Lover… Orrrr… yes, that would work so much better..!

“Say, what’s your name again?” Otaku-Chan said, before giggling a little and interrupting his impending answer. “No, you don’t actually have to tell me. I know what your name is. It’s Cock Slut, isn’t it?”

The name ran through Cock Slut’s head. Slowly taking prominence within his swirling mind. All traces of names that weren’t Cock Slut were quickly being flushed out through his thighs, his poor cock trembling as his former thoughts started to dribble out of it.

“C-Cock Slut..! Cock Slut!” He cried out, like some sort of excited animal. Then again, considering how tight his suit was, and how it barely distended as it wrapped around his thoroughly erect pecker… It really did seem like he was some sort of animal. Only animals would go around this near-naked.

Otaku-Chan giggled a little more as she adjusted her glasses a bit, causing the spirals to intensify. “And as any good Cock Slut would, you’re going to live up to your name, aren’t you? You know, the thing you’ve always done. The thing that’s ruined your reputation time and time again. It’s honestly amazing they even consider you a hero, with how much you love to do it.”

She just planted the seed inside his mind. It wouldn’t take long for his thoughts, perverse as they were underneath the veneer of heroism, to put two and two together. Because really, all heroes were perverts. It didn’t take much for any of them to break, especially not those that she decided to bully.

Cock Slut put his hands down on his cock, trembling as he stroked it through his suit. “C-Cock Slut’s going to go stand in an alleyway and shock himself silly until he cums all his brains out! A-and when the cops come, h-he’s going to zap them and ride their cocks until they cum too! E-Ehehe, cop cocks…”

The poor boy’s eyes were rolling into the back of his head as his inner pervert was brought to the forefront. No wonder he was so gungho about proving himself, he had a crush on the police. Well, if this was the way he was going to satisfy his urge and his love… Then why should Otaku-Chan stop him?

“Ehehehe, a real fan of cops, huh? Why don’t you show me what it’s like to play with yourself, before you go out there and act as bait for those sorry idiots?” The redheaded villain said, her glasses having stopped spiraling at this point. She didn’t need to hypnotize him anymore, now that she had brought out his perverted side.

Cock Slut nodded rapidly as the electricity went through his hands and into his cock, immediately sending him into a spiral of rapid orgasms. He was quickly filling his suit with more and more cum, soaking it all in and making it stink of his cum more and more…

Once he started, it was impossible for him to stop. Every time he thrust his hips forward to let plenty of cum out of his poor balls, he zapped himself again to thrust his hips backward as if he had just been filled with a rod. And he kept going like that, his cum turning more and more clear as his poor balls ran out of sperm.

In fact, by the time that he finally finished… It seemed like he wouldn’t be making any more anytime soon. His poor ejaculate was completely and utterly free of sperm cells. If he ever recovered from this hypnotic episode, he’d be hard pressed to ever prove himself a suitable mate for anybody. A good lover, perhaps, but he wouldn’t be having any offspring.

Which was fine. Otaku-Chan wasn’t a fan of dumb heroes like him. She much preferred cuter heroes like Lightning Lover. Less idiots like Cock Slut? Fine by her. “Good boy. Now go be a Cock Slut, or something. I’m busy!” She shouted as she turned back towards her computer, much more interested in her prior business than him.

He followed those orders to a tee, leaving her lair and heading straight for an alleyway. Leaving a trail of clear cum all the while, as his poor cock continued to tremble with electricity as he came again and again.

It wouldn’t be long before his reputation as a fledgling hero would be irreparably ruined… And his new reputation as a good and devoted Cock Slut would take root instead.

All while the one that had ruined her continued to focus on her real interests…