[Corruption, Latex, Minionization]

King Cobra was enjoying his life right this moment. Not only had he just dealt with one of the biggest thorns in the side of his plans as part of Golden Freedom... Buuuut he had also managed to imprint himself so hard on that very same thorn that she was now another copy of him. The best way to describe it would be to compare his existence to that of a Hydra or that of the mythical Orochi. Now, the Heroine that had given him so much trouble was another one of his many heads. And if he ever were to lose somehow... She could carry on from where he left off.

But for now, he was satisfied with official work. Now he wanted something more fun. Something like... Messing with somebody that just happened to not like dudes. Cobra, at his core, was pretty damn attracted to men. There were very few women that caught his interest, and he could count them on one hand. But men? Oh, he loved men more than anything else. And since he liked to imprint himself on others, it only made sense that he should do the same on those that didn't like men as much as he did.

"You ready?" Cobra giggled as he looked to his other self, his 'Head', and the former heroine turned feminine boy nodded with a big grin on his face. He was just as ready as his main self. In fact he was so ready that his hands were already cupping the bulge in his erotic outfit, wanting to see somebody play around...

Their target? A young man walking all by his lonesome this late at night. Walking towards a strip club to prove that he was extremely straight. Because he was. He managed to cum at least once just seeing all of those beautiful women tease him with their naked bodies, and he was going there for yet another night of fun.

"God, I hope they're there." The young man muttered as he trembled a bit. "Maybe Mami'll show me a good time too, she always did tease me about how she personally recruited those girls... A-And how some of them had been... M-men..." He blushed as the thought crossed his mind. Wait, did liking girls that had previously been boys make him gay? It was a thought that he hadn't really dwelled on for a long time because it didn't matter. But tonight it felt more important than ever. Was he really gay if he liked women that had been male before they were overwhelmed by somebody's influence..?

As he let the dilemma wash around inside his head while he tried to make sense of it all, he didn't notice the quiet laughter above him until it was too late. And by the time he looked up, he noticed two identical young boys descending towards him, ass first...

"W-Wha-" Was all that the worried young man managed to say before he was given a rather rude introduction to the firm ass of a femboy, courtesy of that very same ass making an imprint on his face and forcing him down onto the ground in the process. At least the softness was prevent him from getting injured from the fall, although that only made this entire experience feel that much weirder than it already did.

"Keep him pinned there, my sweet little Head." Cobra chimed, and his other half nodded and saluted as he rubbed his fat yet firm ass all across the young man's face. "Good, good. Now, young man... You know what happens to boys like you that don't go all the way when they're heading off to have fun, riiiight?" He giggled, all while the most sinister undertone rung through the young man's ears.

He didn't really have a way to answer since his face was currently still being blocked by one big fat ass courtesy of that other femboy. Who were these two exactly? A-And why were they curvier down there than the strippers were!? T-They weren't supposed to be... su-supposed to be...

Cobra laughed as the young man's own arousal answered his question. Because almost immediately after the villain's 'head' started to smush his ass all across the youth's face, the poor boy raised a tent in his pants. Quite the impressive tent too. It was almost the size of the villain's hand, and thicker than his clenched knuckle. He was a very gifted young man, and he was exactly the kind of boy that Cobra wanted in the palm of his hand.

"That's right. You know what happens to boys like you. Boys that deny that they want to indulge in boybutts." Cobra giggled as he slowly let his slender fingers dance along the side of the young man's bulging shaft. Mmph, even before he let it free from its prison, he could feel it trembling in response to his touch. He wanted to see it as it released everything that he had pent up inside his wonderful little sack... But then he'd be jumping the gun. He needed to make sure that he had completely converted the young man. "What's your name, hun? You've got a cute name, I'm sure of it."

Cobra's 'Head' lifted his buttocks up for just a moment so the young man could give an answer, and because of how he had already been teased, it was hard to stop himself from letting it all spill. "T-Tao. W-Who are you..?" He muttered, a big blush on his cheeks. Th-This was all sorts of wrong...

"Why, I'm the boy of your dreams." Cobra giggled, all while his 'Head' sank back down on Tao's face to keep him from struggling a bit. "You've always been focused on butts, haven't you? But you never stopped to consider what a boy's butt might be like. What a shame. What a real shame... You might've realized just how much you enjoyed them, and then you would've realized how gay you really were..."

T-There was no way that Tao was gay. He was sure of it. He had always been into women. It was only when he stopped to wonder about what kind of people they had been before they were conscripted as strippers that he started getting worried, and that didn't mean that he was gay, that just meant that he cared about them more than he initially thought he did. He was a real straight boy. He wasn't the kind of boy that would blow his load inside a fat boybutt! He would just... j-just... i-igno...

Tao couldn't finish that thought because the ass in front of him was just so encapsulating. And he was starting to notice that it was moving in a rhythm. In a bit of a spiral, even. His eyes obediently followed the gyrations of the ass, as his thoughts slowly but surely started to swirl their way into an incomprehensible mess all while he drooled at the sight of something so nice and big and plush and engrossing...

All while Cobra laughed, grabbing ahold of the young man's zipper and slowly tugging it open. His erect shaft pitched a brand new tent using his underwear, sticking out of the opened hole in his pants as very few droplets of pre started to leak into the fabric of the underwear...

The boy was so close. So close to being converted already. But he still needed the last few finishing touches. All that Cobra needed to do to put him under his spell... Would be to plant a wonderful little kiss on that covered tip, and then let his proverbial venom take care of the rest.

Tao could feel his body trembling as something wrapped around the very tip of his shaft. It felt really good. But as soon as it disappeared, his body felt like it had just been pushed through the gravest sense of withdrawal ever. He knew people that were forced to turn into monsters from the kind of drugs that they were addicted to, but... t-this wasn't a drug! A-And he wasn't gay. He wasn't... he wasn't gay...

Just as quickly as the gay villain's venom had sunk into him and pulled him out of the hypnotic trance that the ass had forced him into, he sunk back into it. Because it felt too good. He wanted to be a part of this trance forever and ever. It was the only thing for him. The one thing that he should devote himself to...

The longer he dwelled on his need for this ass, the more the venom spread through him. He wanted it. He needed it. But he couldn't cum despite how much he wanted it. In fact, the more he wanted it, the more aroused he got. His very idea of attraction was being rewired by the venom. He had been worried about his attraction towards boys before... But now? He ignored the very idea of women. He wanted nothing more than a good boy's butt in his face...

Slowly but surely, Tao started to kiss the big ass in front of him. As it kept swirling and pulling him deeper into the spiral that would turn him as extremely gay as the two villains... He wanted to show it how much he needed it. His lips puckering and leaving cute marks all over it would be enough for him. Even if he wanted to give it more. So, so much more. He wanted to give it everything... He wanted to give it so much that it would be on the verge of bursting from how much he gave it...

That need to give himself to it was apparent down below. Because at this point, his underwear had been torn apart, and his cock was standing at full mast. The only thing that prevented him from blowing his load right then and there, the only thing that stopped him from cumming and giving into his gay need... Was the tint of green wrapped around his glans. The venom that Cobra had 'injected' into him. It would drive him mad with lust and drive him towards the only possible outlet. Which just so happened to be the two boys that were close to him. If they could just let him cum, then...

"You want to cum, don't you?" Cobra said, all while his other self lifted his ass off the boy to look down at him with a wicked grin. "You can cum. But you need to swear that you'll devote yourself to nothing but me. Got it? Follow my every order, my every command. Be my loyal little gay slave, and I'll make sure that you cum as hard as you can. That won't be hard to obey, will it?" He grinned, letting his fingers dance up the length of Tao's adorably erect shaft.

"M-Make me cum, m-master!" Tao didn't hesitate, his eyes turning bright green just like the lipstick around his glans. "M-Make me your gay slave, make me yours..!" He cried out, trembling as he could feel his cum churning down below. He really, desperately wanted to cum... And this was the only path forward.

Cobra smiled. And he kissed that glans once again, pulling away seconds before the pressure within his cock started to blow. He didn't want to be caught in the blast that would serve to convert his newest slave, after all.

Tao let out an inhumane scream of pure pleasure as cum spluttered out from the tip of his cock, and immediately started to rain down on him once more. But that cum wasn't white. It was pure black. Sticky black stuff rained down on him, slowly but surely encapsulating him in the suit of a loyal slave... In the suit of a Pawn, utterly loyal to the villain that had shown him the path to pure pleasure, the path to utter devotion.

And as a reward, what did he see on the inside of his Pawn Dome? Cobra's bulge, pushing against him at all times. This was what kept his cock firmly erect down below, even as he saluted and got up, his expression completely swallowed by the dome as a bit of his cum formed a cute pocket at the tip of his latex-covered cock...

Cobra sighed in delight. Another Pawn added to his collection. The first of many more. Now, as he and his other self bent over... It was time to put the Pawn to good use. Their holes had been throbbing for a rock hard cock the entire time, after all.