[Role Reversal, Sluttification]

Imagine that you sat at the top of a harem. Imagine that you could love all of the wives that you had charmed into your arms. And then imagine what would cause you to end up leaving them, even for little more than a few hours. What would happen while you were gone? And what would happen when you returned?

Those questions were ones that did not cross the mind of Deltas Danforth as he decided to take a day off from work to spend time with a little girl that he had come to care for quite a lot. Despite the fact that he knew that two of his wives were coming over on that very same day, after they both decided to spend their day with him instead of adding fuel to their own schemes.

Imagine thier surprise as they went straight to Deltas' office, trying their best to ignore the other's presence, only to find that he wasn't present. And that the only note he left didn't give any indication as to where he had gone, or when he would be back.

That would be the situation that two of Deltas' dear wives found themselves in. As they each sat in a couch as far away from one another as possible, stewing in their own frustration as they tried to figure out what to do now that they didn't have that golden cutie in their hands.

The shorter of the two women that had come all this way only to be denied by the simple fact that her hubby was a slippery snake when he wanted to be one, was Gaia Grimwald. A woman that barely stood taller than the common teenager, and yet her body had more than enough curvature to make up for anything she lacked in height.

Besides, she was powerful despite her size. She still held a lot of influence over the world at large, all thanks to the company that she owned. With her business sense, and the products that they not-so-subtly tried to indoctrinate the masses into buying them. Who would truly blame her for being cutthroat in an industry where mass appeal ruled?

Sitting across from her, and keeping a close eye on the short-statured white-suited woman, was a woman whose very body radiated magic. A woman from another world that had the pleasure of meeting Deltas. And upon their meeting... Well, the circumstances of their meeting were meant to be private, but rumors had arose regarding her rather lack of charismatic behavior during that first encounter.

Her name was Izanami Ishikawa. Dressed from head to toe in a black and red kimono that made her look elegant, the white-haired woman was anything but satisfied with her current situation. Whether it was because Deltas wasn't here, because she had to endure being in the presence of another one of his unworthy wives... Or simply because she was pent up and both of those facts were going to grate on her as a result.

The two were at a proverbial crossroads. They knew that if they started to argue, something would go wrong. It was just how the relationship between Deltas' many wives went. If one wife decided to interact with the other, there was a higher than 50% chance that one of them would end up drooling out their brains on the floor below. And there was also a rather high chance of both of them ending up in that state.

And yet, despite knowing this, Gaia was far too bored. She couldn't just sit here and wait for her hubby to return. If she did that, then she'd end up passing out. And then she wouldn't get any action. She didn't come all the way here, giving up a chance to have her Saints eat her out when she needed to satiate her growing libido, just to stay sexually frustrated. The only thing she could think of that would solve this issue would be to try and aggress upon the woman that stood in her path.

"Hey. Tall, dark and handsome." Gaia said as she got off the couch, walking towards the other woman as she planted her foot on the edge of the table in front of her. Looking more than a little ridiculous in the process due to the proportional difference between her torso and her limbs. "I thought magic users like you could do anything. Why haven't you called him here yet?"

Izanami chose to ignore the curvy nuisance in front of her. Leafing through her mind, trying to focus on what she would do next. Maybe she should punish him for doing this. Pinning him down, watching him squirm as she rides him until he's completely and utterly drained...

Gaia grimaced. She really didn't like those with powers. Sure, she had a couple powers of her own, but they were basically taught and not inherited. Women like the one in front of her... They were the ones that had won the proverbial lottery from birth in terms of personal power. Not that she didn't have power, she just had it in terms of influence.

"Hmph." She huffed, before her dissatisfied frown turned into a smirk. "So this is the persona you put up when you think you're in control. Before my Hubby makes sure you understand what you are." Ah, yes. She remembered the videos that she had acquired. Recordings of the meetings between the two. Putting several bugs on her dear Hubby's outfit to record everything he did was well worth the trouble. It meant that she had plenty of material to relieve herself with...

Izanami twitched, as her eyes focused and she looked at Gaia. "I don't know what you're talking about." She said, venom dripping from her words. What did this bitch know about her? She was just some tits-for-brains idiot who tried to look smarter than she really was. There was no way that she'd know about... a-anything she had done with Deltas...

"Reaaaally now?" Gaia's grin grew. There's the entertainment she was craving. It wouldn't be nearly as arousing as a good fuck with her hubby, but this would have to do. "So you're not the woman I've seen plastered all across the net, riding his cock like a common whore? My mistake then, I guess you're not to his tastes then."

Izanami got up from her couch as she glared straight into the other white-haired woman's eyes. "You're bluffing. There's no way that he would've put up those videos." She said, retaining as much of the control over the situation as she could. She knew that if he had really done it... Oh, she would have more in store for him than just a simple punishment. That would be part of breaking her trust.

Gaia giggled. "You're right." She chimed, stretching a little as her breasts bounced, turning away from the other woman as she slipped an incredibly tiny USB stick out of her sleeve. "I did. What, you think I wouldn't take advantage of videos that my hubby recorded?" Of course, she was lying. But she had noticed that Izanami thought that the videos had been recorded by her dear Deltas, so she played along. Just to rile her up further.

And just like that, Izanami's switch was flipped. Not the anger, that was already jammed into the highest position it could go. The switch that controlled her charismatic grip over the situation flipped off, as she practically dove over the table to try and tackle the woman to the ground in the process. "Give it to me!" She shouted mid-flight, like a crazed woman trying to erase evidence of anything she had done wrong.

The white-haired shortie dodged out of the way, having anticipated the dive ahead of time. "I don't know, I think I need a bit more than just a few words to be convinced. These videos are really good, you know. Showing my Hubby at his best, breaking in a brand new wife." She chimed, giggling as she squeezed her thighs together. She wasn't lying there. Watching him do his work, even on her older self... Mmmph, it was enough to make her cream herself even just thinking about it, evident by the subtle trail of drool running down through her panties.

Izanami's charisma-broken dive made her collapse onto the floor. But it didn't stop her from trying to get to the item that aroused her ire. "Hand! It! Over!" The kimono-clad woman shouted as she grabbed ahold of the short woman's pants leg, yanking herself up while trying to reach up. It didn't take much befoer she stood tall enough to look straight into her eyes despite kneeling, but she still couldn't reach that dangerous storage medium...

Gaia tried to tug herself away from the woman, not content with her pushy attitude. As if she didn't have one herself. "You're not getting it! Besides, it's already uploaded. You're wasting your breath-"

Her attempts to dissuade the woman were worthless and useless as she was quickly knocked to the ground, causing her hand to lose its grip on the item she wanted to protect. An item that was quickly and ruthlessly crushed by the sharp heel of the white-haired woman, who quietly grinned as soon as she was assured that those videos wouldn't be sticking around. Nobody had the right to distribute the sight of her breaking like that...

Gaia grumbled as she laid on the ground. Right. This was why she hated the other wives. None of them even listened to her threats for long, because they had ways to outpace her. But if she had their powers, things would be different, wouldn't they?

She dwelled on that thought for a moment, the subtle sound of heels clacking against the floor making her smile. Yes. It could definitely work. She just needed a way to claim those very same powers, without getting rid of the women that owned them. And she did have her ways...

"We're not done yet." Izanami said, as she glared down at Gaia, dusting her hands off as her eyes gleamed with power. "You have some videos to delete." She wasn't in the mood to mince words. Even after she had earned a tiny victory by destroying the USB stick.

Gaia laughed as she slowly sat up, glaring up at her fellow white-haired wife. "Tell me this, Izanami." She asked, getting back on her feet as she did her best to not stare straight into her tits. As bodacious and delightful as they were, she wasn't interested in them. Not right now, anyway. She could enjoy them later, when the woman was under her control. "If you had to describe your power, how would you put it?"

"I don't see why you deserve to know." Izanami replied callously, grabbing ahold of the shorter woman's collar as she glared into those crimson eyes. "And you're not in the position to ask either. You're acting awfully cocky for somebody that has a job to do, before she ends up a minion with less control over herself than an insect."

Sheesh. Gaia rolled her eyes as she pulled her phone out from her pocket, flicking through various pages to get to her desired destination, before showing the villainess in front of her the 'deleted' page and the utter lack of any incriminating videos. "Let's play nice. Just for a little bit. Besides, I might have a few ideas on how you can use your powers. You know, to have some fun with our shared hubby."

Izanami rolled her eyes and let go of the shorter woman. She had upheld her half of the deal. The least she could do was uphold her half. At least just this once. "I don't see why somebody like you could help me. You've never experienced magic like I have. You've never experienced the euphoria of creating something with your own two hands. But if you insist!"

Gaia snickered as she watched Izanami walk towards their hubby's desk, taking a seat on the edge as her hands started to glow with red power. Magic that she could use to do anything. And like the dramatic woman that she was, she just had to go overboard during her demonstration.

"My magic allows me to conjure up everything, and alter it in equal measures!" She shouted, as a model of the planet appeared between her hands, only to be converted into a perfectly round sphere of latex, only to be crushed between her palms as she clapped them shut. "Whether it's objects or people, they bend to my whim and will. You're lucky that your body chose to give up before your mind, because you would've been a fine servant if you kept on resisting." Izanami explained, snapping her fingers as one of the masks that many of her personalized minions wore appeared in her hands. If there was one thing she adored, it was watching the transformation of those that were forced to wear her masks.

The white-haired businesswoman nodded as she listened, letting most of it pour into one ear and then out the other. "So you can create anything, and alter it after it's been created. So what stopped you from altering our dear hubby into a submissive mess?" She grinned, all while fiddling with more pages on her phone...

Izanami scoffed. "This again? If you must know, I just messed up! But rest assured, there will be a day when he'll be mine and mine alone. A minion that'll love only me, as long as he can understand that emotion!" She felt utterly in control. The other woman was uselessly weak compared to her, and once Deltas returned... She would prove that his many victories against her were flukes. She would even let that idiot ride him in his mesmerized and controlled state, just to prove that her power was much greater.

All of that power that Izanami had at her fingertips sounded delightful. And to think an idiot like her was misusing it so much. If she had control over that power, she would be subjecting the world to her eternal rule, and using her products as a conduit for her eternal control. And maybe, just maybe, she'd let her hubby share in the fruits of her labor. Maybe. Or maybe she'd pin him down and fuck him senseless with all of her brand new minions.

"Unfortunately." Gaia chimed, as she finished flicking through her phone, the surface starting to shine a bright gold color. "I don't think you'll be claiming him for much longer. Not when I'd much rather prefer that power of yours in my hands!" She shouted, as a powerful beam shot straight ahead from the phone, heading towards the woman's neck.

Izanami was caught off slightly off guard, resulting in a collar forming around her neck, causing her to briefly but potently curse as she tugged at it. What kind of trickery was this, exactly? As far as she understood, that white-haired bitch didn't have any powers. She'd know, she had done her research the last time she heard about Deltas' wives.

"What's this?" She asked, tugging on it ever slightly. The more she tried to struggle against it, the more difficult it became to resist. All while her eyes were growing foggy. And her mind was being filled with nothing but that awful woman. Her fat tits and her equally fat ass smothering out her thoughts in a matter of minutes...

Gaia laughed as she stepped ever closer to the kimono-clad wife, licking her lips a little as that golden beam had turned into a chain, keeping one hand on the newly formed chain-leash and making sure that she held that grip as tightly as she could. "In case you weren't aware, I'm not just a businesswoman, Izanami. I'm a little more than that, even though I don't take advantage of it often."

Her eyes gleamed gold as she cackled. "My Saint Beasts, the women who raised me to take over this role in life, gave me the kind of privilege that only Emperors are allowed to have. And with this Emperor's Privilege, I can claim anybody as a vassal. With a simple collar, all that you own will become mine. Even your powers, Izanami!" Gaia was enjoying this turn of events far too much, her laugh echoing all around the room as she enjoyed the concept of having these powers that the woman claimed to have. She couldn't wait until this contract had been sealed, and she'd have a brand new Saint in her mix... Maybe not so much a beast, but it was good enough for her.

Slowly but surely, Izanami's eyes turned just as gold as the white-haired shortie's. And Gaia thought that her victory was assured, her laughter growing louder and louder. She couldn't wait to tap into her power as an Emperor and completely abuse this ability to create and adjust. Maybe she'd give herself a few extra feet so she could finally tower over her hubby, give him a taste of a real amazonian. Maybe just toy around with him in a more maternal form, see how he likes suckling on a fat pair of tits leaking so much milk that he'd be on the verge of drowning. Or...

Just as Gaia let her mind wander, she felt something creeping down her spine. An awful feeling. As if she had just done something she should've thought more critically about, her eyes turning towards the white-haired woman with the collar around her neck. Surely she couldn't be using her powers to subvert her influence in any way. There'd be absolutely no chance of that, she had made sure of it.

...Where was the collar?

"Hhhaaaah..." Izanami panted, her cheeks flushing bright red as the dark red shades returned to her eyes, gritting her teeth a bit as she worked through the influence of the curvy gremlin. "I'll admit. I underestimated you." Just this once, she would gladly admit her error, as her eyes fell upon the woman in front of her. "I should've known that there was a bigger reason for Deltas courting you."

"He doesn't care about that power!" Gaia shouted, as it was her turn on the defensive. "He loves me for who I am, not for what I can do! Who are you to tell me that he's only using me for my influence or my power?!" The incensed gremlin shouted straight at the taller woman, her rage having boiled over. This was what happened when she lost control. Pure, unrestrained anger.

Which left her blind to what mattered most, as she had neglected to notice that the golden glow was still floating between them. It just wasn't connected to the collar around the woman's neck. No, it was connected to a place a bit closer to heart. A place that frankly made no sense, considering the ties to her own power.

It was connected to an ornate and oriental collar around Gaia's neck. And the leash wasn't in her hand anymore, Izanami held it instead. Realizing this turn of events, the white-clad businesswoman quickly started to back away, the rammifications of what was about to happen hitting her like a freight train...

"So, what was that about making me a 'Vassal'?" Izanami smirked as she tugged on that leash, bringing the other woman onto her knees in the process. "I'm sure you meant something else. You don't put leashes on Vassals. You put them on pets. And with how much of a bitch you are, you'd make a great pet." She chimed, enjoying the table turning in her favor. All while pouring a bit of her power into that leash.

Gaia wanted to spit venom back at her. But then she felt the pressure that the collar pushed onto her mind. She was well aware of how potent it was, considering she had used it to form the contracts that formed her cooperation with her saints. How they had all orgasmed when they couldn't resist her body flashing through their minds.

Now that it was Izanami that held the leash, it was her body that took focus. Her thighs. Her hands. Her slender arms. Every little bit of her body, being used to destroy the thoughts inside the other wife's mind. Whether it was a good or a bad thought, a pet didn't deserve to think for herself...

Gaia struggled. But it didn't take long before enough of her thoughts had met their end between her Mistress' thighs to the point where her tongue started to hang out of her mouth, the drool dripping from her tender muscle showing just how quickly her resistance had faded.

But her transformation into a pet wasn't complete. Since Izanami had taken hold of her power, by transforming it just like she transformed her victims into minions, it had the same natural end result as if Gaia had control of it. Which meant that all of her inner power had to be externalized, so it could seep out from their bond and pour into the white-haired Mistress.

Gaia trembled and cried out in pure delight as she felt her body trying to pull itself apart. It was growing. Not extremely to the point where she wasn't a shortstack, but more to adjust to the power tyring to burst out of her. Most egregiously down below, as her pants ripped and tore themselves apart to reveal a gold-scaled tail poking its way out and swirling through the air like a horny bitch would wave her tail around...

More and more of her clothes burst off her body until she had been left completely naked. And in the process, leaving more and more of her body covered in the same sort of golden scales that her tail were. The regality of her newfound draconic nature was contrasted with the absolute erotic look of Gaia on her knees, practically begging towards the woman who held her leash. All while she gasped and panted, as if she needed something more than attention.

Giaa's transformation had been completed. And through the power of her pact, the Emperor's Privilege transferred to Izanami. Evident by the way that the leash disappeared and the golden glow sank into her hands....

"What an interesting power." Izanami muttered with a grin on her face, smiling down at the submissive pet at her feet. Now, she could spend the rest of the day without being in such a terrible mood. After all, nobody would claim Deltas by the time that he returned. It would only be her and him...

But, there was still one little thing she could do. One thing to leave her new pet looking like she belonged to her. And that was a mask.

Izanami conjured a mask, decorated with golden markings to signify her new ownership, as she placed it on the golden draconic bitch's face. Letting her minionizing power pour through Gaia and adjust her accordingly.

Gaia let out a gasp and a moan as she slowly but surely stood up, her naked body on display. Her breasts, as heavy as ever, were now decorated with a bra-like set of scales to add a bit of allure to make her look more exotic. Her hips, her thighs, both emblazoned with that wonderful leather-like texture to make them easier to squeeze... All of the extra touches that her transformation had granted, covered up by her brand new outfit given to her by the power of the mask. An outfit that wasn't too different from the one that decorated her mistress' body, to make it easier to understand who she belonged to.

Slowly but surely, her horny mood had been suppressed by the mask's power. Drooling and panting turned into calm sighs, all while her new black and red kimono, gold-trimmed thanks to her Mistress' new power, tightened around her thick body. The perfect attire for a minion who devoted everything in her power to satiate her Mistress.

And how did Gaia choose to show this devotion, with the very little free will she had to offer? Simple. She kneeled down, and moved her mask ever so slightly aside so she exposed her tongue. She could feel her Mistress' need burn through her. And as a good minion, as a good pet, it was up to her to satiate her until somebody else would do the job better than her.

Izanami smirked. What a good minion that bitch had turned out to be. To reward her, she tugged her kimono aside ever slightly, and let her put her tongue to work. And almost instantly, she could feel the satisfaction that she had been craving for their entire time inside this lousy office.

Deltas wouldn't be home for a while. So she had plenty of time to take advantage of this loyal little draconic pup. And by the time he returned, he would find that his wives had already solved their disputes. And then...

Gaia would be delighted to watch her Mistress go to town on him, still wanting to punish him for what he had enabled…