[Femdom, Hypnosis]

As one of the most valued employees at Titan Industries after her conversion from a Hero to a logically minded Villain, Obsidious was tasked with a lot of menial efforts. She did all of them without batting as much as an eye, because that was just what she had been tasked with. To progress and climb the proverbial ladder, she needed to prove that she was able to follow orders when it mattered. And if she wanted to play the long game and achieve what she wanted, she needed to demonstrate that quality above all else.

"On the agenda for today... Forming a contract with the head of Guardian Robotics. A foreign influence on this city, who may be able to tip the scales in our favor for the continued advancement of the Titan Drone programme..." Obsidious, the rock-hard secretary whose black form glistened thanks to the gentle light of the underground lamps that kept the less legal parts of Titan Industries lit. While she could operate above ground with ease, her natural element and her attachment to the facilities where she had been converted made her feel more comfortable below the earth.

With her task firmly nestled in her mind, she opened the door to the meeting room. She knew that one of the Drones had guided the company head straight to the room, to make sure that he didn't get distracted and wandered off into a more dangerous part of the facility. But even somebody as logical as her couldn't help but twitch ever slightly at what she saw.

"This is exactly what I've been looking for!"

Coiled around the unremarkable metallic minion was a grey-colored anthromorphic Cobra, whose eyes were glistening as he attempted to move the Drone's limbs and try out the various intricacies of her articulation. Instead of an imposing villain who headed a prosthetics business that could help him in... Whatever matters it was he was aiming for, he looked more like a big dork who was easily distracted by pretty things.

"Titan Industries values your continued interest in its wares. Please remove yourself from this frame, it is very delicate." The Titan Drone said, but its warning went unheeded. And unfortunately it didn't have any security features installed since it was merely intended to be a guide. So it just stood there, idly staring forward as the oversized serpent got nice and cozy as he examined more and more of her body.

Obsidious didn't exactly know what to think when faced with this sight. She had run into enthusiastic individuals before. She even knew of playful Villains, as was the case with the ever tricky Inside Trader that had helped turn her into this form. But somebody that betrayed their own status as a Villain to look like the kind of person that was beneath them? It was... Not exactly concerning but it did slowly make the magma bubbling around inside her heart boil until her chest started glowing ever so slightly.

"Ahem. Mister..." Despite this, she perservered. She'd seal this deal, and then she'd head to her chambers and cool down. "Omu, of Guardian Robotics?" She maintained a cool head as she stepped over to the table that was intended to be the grounds for their deal, taking a seat and let her heavy arms rest on the surface as she maintained a solid lock on the serpent as he continued to act unbefitting of his station.

The cobra blinked a little as he finally stopped coiling around the Titan Drone, his eyes widening ever so slightly as he noticed the attractive woman that had come to speak with him. "M-Mm, yes, that's me." He said, completely uncoiling as he slithered towards his own chair, before idly just knocking it aside. He didn't feel the need to sit down. "And who do I have the pleasure of speaking with? You seem like quite the beautiful and self-assured lady."

Obsidious narrowed her eyes ever slightly. So he wasn't just a dork. He was an ineffectual charmer as well. Very well then, she knew how to deal with those types. It was something that she had learned to do even back when she was the Hero Magmaiden. "My name is Obsidious. I serve as a representative for Titan Industries regarding any external affairs, and your proposed deal falls within my jurisdiction." She explained, all while standing up herself. "Your company, Guardian Robotics, is able to produce high quality robotic implements that would allow for reinforcement of both missing and existing limbs. Knowing that we produce Drones with similar parameters that are entirely independent, how do you imagine that we can reach an agreement that offers mutual benefits?"

The more she spoke, the less Omu grew focused. Mostly because of how tightly that secretary suit was squeezing onto her body. Was it even an outfit? It seemed like it was part of her. Which meant... Oh, that meant she was naked, didn't it? No wonder her breasts were that huge, and how wonderfully they were complimented by their darker shade. Goodness, he couldn't even really hear her because he had grown far too focused on her bosom-

"Omu." Obsidious said, and the snake snapped to attention, almost rigidly so. She had barely even done anything, and he was already this obedient. Well then, she could use that to her advantage. "I'll ask again. What do you expect to offer me to make you seem like you're worth what you claim?"

That's strange, those words weren't the same ones she used. "Well, if you just give me one of your Titan Drone Molds, the extra heavy duty kind, I can make you a prototype that combines the materials we have on offer with your methods to-" Omu started speaking, only to notice the slight tint of red growing on the black-colored Villain's breasts. "I-I mean-"

"I think you misunderstand." Obsidious said, now circling the table as she came closer, yet closer. "I was asking you a direct question, not one regarding your company. What makes you think that you are worth what you claim?" She said, her voice turning harsher as she took step after step, her heels clicking against the ground to add emphasis to her words and her dominant gait.

Omu was having trouble finding the right words. Especially since it was getting harder and harder to look her in the eye. The warm glow from her breasts was far too distracting. So much so that he almost started slacking over, his eyes practically dragging him towards those mounds. They were so big, and oh-so-pretty...

Before he got a chance to lean into them, he found his back forced against one of the walls, and one very hard arm nearly smashing into his hood as those slender black fingers dug in. "I did not hear an answer, Omu. Or do you mean to imply that you have no worth, and you were grandstanding before you slithered into my bosom?" She understood exactly how to deal with people like him. And it was by establishing who was in charge before they had a chance to fight back. Nobody was going to try and question her authority when she showed just how powerful she was.

All that Omu could do when faced with somebody as naturally dominant as this, somebody who was beautiful and appealed to a good majority of his tastes, was just nod obediently. Especially as he felt a new warmth washing over him. All while the black obsidian Villain grew redder and redder, all the heat focused on that chest of hers.

"Very well. Then I propose an alternative deal." Obsidious said as she drew her fingers from the wall, only to then wrap them around the serpent's hood and force him close to that warm bosom. That overly heated spot where you could physically feel the Magma inside her slowly flowing through. That spot that would burn anybody that she so desired.

But instead of burning this dork who had tried to make a deal with her, it instead just warmed him to the point where his entire body started to lose itself. The way he was being warmed up felt like he had been wrapped around by several dozen blankets, both compressing around him and giving him such an overly soft series of sensations that made it impossible to fight against. That was the kind of warmth that he felt.

Of course, it wasn't just the warmth that was making him vulnerable. It was also the pulsating light of that warmth. The red was gradually swirling around inside Obsidious' body, spiraling and drawing the serpent's mind deeper and deeper. Since he couldn't pull away, there was no way for him to truly resist. All he could do was just keep watching. Letting his mind slowly drool down into a deep dark pit that his new Mistress would never allow him to access...

"Do you hear me, Slave?" Obsidious spoke up, and Omu understood as he slowly nodded. It was not the first time he had been mersmerized or manipulated like this. That would certainly explain why he was so easy to dominate. "Listen closely then. You are to relinquish ownership of every single asset you own. Whether its private or public. From this moment on, as you feel the warmth of your Mistress, you belong to her and her alone. If you own anything, it is now hers and hers alone. Am I clear?"

Omu slowly nodded as he heard that smooth and silky and dominant voice. Still kept nice and docile and completely unable to think for himself. So giving away his company and everything he owned? It all came naturally. Because that was what his Mistress told him to do. And he was a good Slave. Listening and obeying was in his blood...

"Good Slave." Obsidious said, carefully caressing the serpent's hood to reward him for playing along with her plans. "I needn't make you sign anything. Because you know you need to give it all to me. So instead, I will give you something to reinforce your loyalty. Something that will keep you from fighting back, when you remember what you could receive for being a Good Slave." She said, as she carefully pried the submissive snake off her body and slowly pushed him down instead of letting him go free.

Once Omu was at level with her thighs, she pushed him in between and clamped shut. Even though they were just as hard as the rest of her rocky body, that did not stop the pressure from quickly bringing a new kind of warmth through the snake. Especially since it was another way to show how she owned him. And there was no way for somebody like him, who had already been entranced, to fight back against a show like that.

Especially not as those thighs started to glow pleasantly red and warmed up just as much as her breasts had. Omu was forced to let out moan and pant after pant as it was getting harder and harder to think. "M-Mistress..." He muttered desperately, his body trembling as his arousal climbed higher and higher. He craved the climax. He needed it. But he didn't know if he had permission. He had already gotten so far enthralled that he explicitly needed permission, and he hadn't even been verbally barred yet. Truly a Slave in every sense of the word.

Obsidious looked down at Omu, and decided to repay his immediate and overwhelming loyalty by squeezing her thighs ever slightly more. And while it made him feel like he was trapped between two hard places, the warmth was just enough to make him get off.

The faint sound of something dripping onto the floor started to echo through the room, as the former head of Guardian Robotics came just from being stuck in between his Mistress' thighs. And by climaxing like this, he truly did relinquish control of everything he owned. Nobody would take him seriously should they find out about this.

With that, Obsidious not only gained a new piece in her plans... But an eager-to-please pawn as well. Perhaps he would be useful, should he pull himself together and stop worshipping her for even a brief moment.

But given the subtle tongue running along her thighs, that day wouldn't be arriving any time soon. No matter, she had to start adjusting her plans to accomodate for these new assets.