[Brainwashing, Rape, Humiliation]

As an Adventurer, that comes a point where everything you do starts to turn to nothing but routine. Especially once you deal with the biggest evils that the land has to offer. It doesn't matter how much they try to puff themselves up. In the end, they're just the same song and dance over and over. They want to conquer the world and enslave everyone that dares to stand against them and then amass a harem full of women that'll serve them.

Sedria had seen it all before. When she defeated the first Demon Lord when she was merely starting out, she was excited and she felt nothing but joy at being able to save people from such a threat. When she managed to strike down the fifth one, things were starting to get stale. And by the time the Demons finally managed to bring out their Dark God, what happened?

It fell like a twig when she slammed her holy blade straight through it. Because even a God couldn't handle her. It made things way too boring. Even when she tried to hold back by using a crummy wooden sword, she still managed to stop the second awakening, just because everyone that dared to try and stand up to her couldn't handle her strength.

To an adventurer that had seen it all, this world had become awfully boring. She still did her job, she just wasn't very enthused about it. Mostly because she knew that nothing good would come of letting Demons and Monsters run around and cause trouble, because not only would it terrorize the local populace, but it would also just not bring forth a danger that was worth her time.

Even now, as she casually walked down the road that led to her home Kingdom, she kept her eyes completely closed. She had walked down this road so many times before that she had memorized the soil underneath. So many times that she could remember every single breath that she had taken. She could remember every time that she had been ambushed, and the bandits that once tried to kill her. The bandits that now worshiped her like a Goddess of Combat. What an absolute pain, to have those expectations resting on her shoulders...

"Ah! Sedria! Good, please, tell these ruffians to unhand me!"

Finally, something seemed to change. Though not enough to interest the adventurer, just enough to make her open her eyes and try to see who was calling her. And if she should actually put in a modicum of effort. But a quick glance was all it took to make her absolutely certain that she didn't need to worry.

The one that had called for her was a close friend of hers. Queen Ophelia. Ever since they were young, they both pursued their path. Even if Ophelia didn't get the chance to join Sedria on the adventuring road, she had managed to mature into quite the beautiful sight. Always dressed in a delicate ruby red dress, always looking to those that she could trust as she placed all of her trust in them. It also helped that she had a lot of charisma thanks to how wonderfully her body had matured.

Unfortunately, the ones that had bothered her were hardly impressive. It was a group of small fries. A succubus, who seemed to be the strongest of the group, as well as a measly goblin, a slime and a mannequin. They were the least impressive group of monsters if she had ever seen any. Especially since none of them even made her twitch. The Demon Lords that she had felled kept on making her feel shivers, even the weakest ones that she had felled over the last week or so. These four... They weren't even worth her time.

"Quiet, Queenie." The succubus said, brushing her elegant pink hair away from her face as she gently pushed her heel into her stomach, letting her sink deeper into the absolutely tiny blue slime. "You'll be nourishing that slime. And then we'll figure out a way to rob your kingdom blind. That way, we can get back the Demon Lord all on our own. Or we can do something even better than that!" The succubus certainly had ambitions. Even if they were a little overblown.

Sedria just crossed her arms. Really, these guys were trying to abduct Ophelia? Did they really think they had a chance? Well, might as well just get rid of them. "Eyes on the prize, guys. Otherwise you're gonna be gone before you know it." She said, drawing her wooden blade from the belt on her hip.

The Mannequin looked towards the adventurer, and immediately felt utter fear swell over it. It then quickly started to prod at its goblin friend, who also turned around and felt fear filling his heart. "Oi, Rosaria, no time to act all high and mighty! We've got that Godslayer on our hands!" He said, his voice shaking as he uttered her title.

"G-Godslayer?!" Rosaria cried out as she finally turned around as well, looking straight towards Sedria. And she could feel the killing intent heading towards her. It was like a storm of needles had been fired at her body, trying to pierce through and force her to accept defeat without even giving her a chance to do anything. "T-There's no way. There's no way that you'd be her!"

But anybody that had ever heard of Sedria could identify her with ease. She had long blonde hair that was tied into a nice braided ponytail that reached all the way down to her hips, and she wore light iron armor that only covered the essentials. In the past, she had worn full plate armor that was supposed to protect her from everything. But she had rapidly scaled it back not just because of the cost of maintenance, but because she just genuinely didn't need it. Nothing was able to hit her. Nothing was able to subdue her. It was why she walked around with armor that showed off her generously curvy figure while still protecting her ever so slightly. Because as long as she had a single weapon on hand, and especially if she had a shield at the ready as well... Nothing would be able to beat her.

Sedria's response to Rosaria's disbelief was to suddenly thrust forward, the air around her thrust visibly parting as it was like she just sent a wave of energy towards the small fry. All while she had a truly and utterly bored look on her face. "At least give me something to do, you three. I'll deal with you all before Ophelia ends up as a snack for that slime."

"I'd appreciate it if you took it a little more seriously, Sedria! The slime's awfully icky, and I would rather not want to waste another hour doing my hair after a wash!" Ophelia said, only slightly shouting to try and rouse her friend into action. Not at all bothered by her long red hair being blown back by the force of the thrust.

To say that the small fry were sufficiently spooked by what they were fighting would be an understatement. In fact, Rosaria was positively wet from that show of power. So much so that she could feel her fear fading, panting as her cheeks flushed bright red. "I want her. Locke, make sure that you get close to her, I want to see what's underneath it all!" A significant amount of blood was pouring down from her nose, showing that she had lost all interest in the queen.

Locke, the small and rather disgusting goblin, rolled his eyes a bit as he prepped his knives. While he was sufficiently scared shitless, he couldn't go against the Succubus. He was a crook, but he was a crook that did as he had been paid to do. And she paid him for a lifetime's worth of service. So if she wanted him to get close to that maniac, then that's exactly what he'd do. "You better pay extra when we're done, Rosaria!"

Sedria watched as the small fry, Mannequin included, tried to rush her down as recklessly as possible. So naturally she did exactly what she had done before, swinging her wooden blade with nothing more than the littlest effort possible. Even with that little strength put into her swing, the air around her still warped, sending the Mannequin flying thanks to its hollow nature.

Rosaria was quick to dodge, and so was Locke. The goblin dashed closer, grinning as he showed off a pair of golden-plated fangs as he tried to strike into one of the vulnerable spots where the woman wasn't armored... Only for her to knock him back with nothing but a single strike from her shield, sending him rolling towards a tree as his strike was parried.

Sedria rolled her eyes as she looked towards Rosaria, raising her sword-wielding arm just like before, with her eyes growing keen for but a single moment as she started to swing. Even if this wouldn't kill her, a single blow was all it would take to knock her out.

Rosaria panted and gasped as she put her hands over her heart and made the shape of a loving heart with those very same hands. All so she could beam out her intense love for the overpowering adventurer in one big beam, one that would fill her with the charm that she wanted to afflict her with!

The beam poured right onto Sedria, right before she was able to properly swing. And she quickly started to feel her heart pounding. What was this feeling? This was... No, this was something she had been through before. She had managed to overcome any status. So why was it so strong this time? Why did looking at this succubus make her feel like she was on fire? She didn't like it. She loved it, but she loathed it..!

"Get away..!" Sedria shouted as she swung, though this time she seemed to exercise a bit of restraint. She wasn't actively slashing so hard that she would cause the air to bend. No, she was just trying to hit the girl that was distracting her. And not very well at that, because her swing went the completely wrong way...

Ophelia was watching from a distance. This was weird. Her friend never raised her tone. Not after she had been so thoroughly demotivated by everything she fought. Something was definitely wrong. "Sedria, snap out of it-" The Queen tried to call out to her friend, only for the slime to pull itself up and wrap a pair of very slim but tight tendrils around her face, preventing her from closing her mouth as she was forced to bite into them. She couldn't serve as the source of reason. All she could do was watch..!

Rosaria panted and gasped as she watched Sedria try to force her sword to hit her. But it didn't even come close. It missed each and every time. No matter how hard she tried, her body restrained her thanks to that charm spell. It was... Oh goodness, it was so effective. "What's the matter, Godslayer? Can't handle a little succubus? You must've slayed so many of my sisters, so why am I so different?" She giggled, all while getting so close that she could practically breathe down the adventurer's neck...

"AWAY!" Sedria shouted in desperation as she swung wildly, though the gap between her attacks just kept on widening as she noticed the subtle bounce of Rosaria's bountiful bosom. It was so wonderful. It was begging her to keep looking. Even though she should know better. It just kept bouncing. Going up and down inside her mind, making her mind their thrall as she started to drool ever so slightly.

And as she was too distracted by tits to hit Rosaria, Locke had managed to recover from the parry, running straight towards the adventurer with both of his daggers ready to chop through anything that kept her covered. If there was one thing he was good at, especially when he was paired together with Rosaria, it was stripping down the enemy to make that bitch even more effective at doing her charm stuff than she already was!

Before Sedria even had the chance to notice that the goblin was on the move again, Locke had already struck. His daggers snapped through the strings that were keeping her armor held together, causing the flimsy pieces to fall straight to the ground as her rather generously curvy form was exposed to the world. Those heavy yet firm breasts, that wonderfully firm rear, and that incredibly slim yet toned form that made her look perfect. If she wanted, she could've sold herself off for pleasure... Which, honestly, Locke would've probably forced her to if he was the one that ended up with her leash once all of this was over.

"Y-You...!" The adventurer cried out, feeling the open breeze brush past her as she ended up swinging her sword towards the bastard a few seconds after he had gotten out of her range, her cheeks even deeper red as she tried her best to fight back. But this charm inside her was making it harder and harder to fight. Whether it was because of that cheeky and speedy goblin, or Lady Rosaria...

N-No, she wasn't a lady. She was a succubus! A succubus who was distracting her every time she came close, because she could hear those breasts bouncing. She could see those melons going up and down. She wanted to feel them as they leapt again and again. She wanted them to land on the backs of her hands and make them unable to fit around anything except for those two mounds...

Sedria grit her teeth as she shook her head. Slowly making the subtle pink glow in her eyes, which had started to form once she had been afflicted by the first dose of charm, vanish as she regained control of herself. With the strength pouring through her arm, she was ready to spin with her blade and knock them all flying with the pressure from the air being slashed aside..!

But Rosaria knew how to deal with her. Even if somebody as powerful as Sedria managed to blow through one charm, she wouldn't be able to completely overpower it. Which was why a second dose would be absolutely fatal. Despite what would happen if she failed, the pink-haired succubus dove into close quarters, grabbed ahold of the powerful adventurer's cheeks and planted her lips right up against the blonde's.

In that one single moment, the concentrated charm and affection that the succubus had stored up to use on the silly adventurer poured straight through Sedria. And in one fell swoop, her resistance was completely and utterly smashed. Her eyes turned into loud and proud hearts as she fell onto her knees the moment the succubus let go of her cheeks. The charm hadn't just taken away control as she focused it all on the woman in front of her, but it had also set her inner self on fire, which was why a trail of feminine cum was currently drooling down her thigh as she trembled more and more...

"We get 'er?" Locke asked as he walked over, twirling his daggers for a moment before stuffing them back into their respective holsters. "Better have, 'cuz I don't think I can keep up that speed if she ends up getting all of her power back."

"Oh, we've got her." Rosaria said with a bright and confident smile on her face, all while carefully tracing her finger along the absolutely charmed adventurer's lips. "She's completely under my spell. No matter what you do, you won't be able to break it. Nor will she. She won't be able to get free from this charm. She'll be utterly and impossibly loyal to me. Forever and ever, until the moment she breaks. And if she ends up losing her usefulness at that point, we might as well toss her aside. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Sedria?"

Sedria nodded as if she was practically drunk. Giggling as she looked up at the succubus that had captured her heart. Lady Rosaria was so beautiful. Her hips, her breasts, her waist, her legs, her hands, her face, her hair, everything about her made her heart bounce within her chest more and more. She didn't say a thing, just doing as she was told...

"I'll be." Locke said as he whistled a little. "She's completely busted. You just gave her a kiss, and she ended up like this?" The goblin said, gently jabbing the blonde adventurer's tit to try and see if she'd react. But no. She didn't do a thing. She just kept on smiling like there was absolutely no light turned on inside that big bright brain of hers. Which just made him grin a bit. "You mind if I have a bit of fun?"

Rosaria chuckled as she snapped her fingers. "Before you do, I want to make sure that she won't be doing a thing to try and fight back." She said, as the Mannequin that had been knocked aside finally managed to catch back up, all thanks to being called upon by the command of its mistress.

Even though it wasn't anywhere near as bright-minded as its allies, the Mannequin understood what its orders were. And so it opened up as it split apart into several smaller pieces that all started to swarm around the blonde adventurer. Quickly snapping down on every single part of her body. Adjusting its size to make sure that her generously curvy figure could fit inside it, all while gaining more and more control over the adventurer's body as more of its joints were attached and became part of her. No, it was less that it was becoming part of her. She was becoming part of it...

The Mannequin shifted itself around ever slightly to make sure that it had control over the body that it was now merged with, the only piece of its body that hadn't yet been attached being the mask that formed its face. But it liked how it felt to move the adventurer. There was something awfully delightful about controlling somebody that had knocked it aside.

Locke didn't even need permission to understand that he could do whatever. And since the Mannequin didn't get in the way of the good stuff, dropping his pants to get out his abnormally large, at least compared to his body, cock only made sense. By tugging on the Mannequin's thigh, the thing forced Sedria to squat down, right where he had been prepping his cock. Causing him to automatically penetrate her...

And penetration wasn't all. The goblin quickly slammed his hips straight into the wet hole belonging to the adventurer. Not only was it delightfully tight, but she was incredibly wet too. It was the perfect experience. Especially since he hadn't had a good quick dirty fuck in a good while due to Rosaria's possessive nature over their victims. Slamming in and out like this was a fuckin' delight after all of that.

Rosaria laughed as she watched the spectacle in front of her. And she only grew more amused as she heard the gurgling sounds from the Queen that she had basically ignored at this point. The slime that she had raised was almost done taking control of her. Which meant that she could divert all of her attention to Sedria.

"Isn't it humiliating to be controlled like this, Sedria?" Rosaria said, carefully lifting up the adventurer's chin with one of her delicate fingers. "Don't you feel like you're embarrassing yourself by ending up like this? You're such a strong woman, and yet you've fallen to monsters you could eat for breakfast. Isn't it humiliating to know that you've fallen this far? To end up nothing more than a toy to the kinds of monsters you've killed tens of thousands of?"

If Sedria still had control of herself, she would've probably tried to deny that she was embarrassed. But all that she could do at this point was nod and giggle, drooling as she felt pleasure pouring through her. Ah, she was being fucked because of what Lady Rosaria wanted. It felt so good. It felt good to be fucked because of her. It felt good to be looked down on by her. It felt so good..!

Rosaria sighed and shook her head a bit. It wasn't nearly as fun as she thought it would be. Something about that spark of power that made her instantly fall in love. She needed to hear that voice, then she'd get what she wanted. To that end, she picked up the Mannequin's mask and jammed it straight onto the adventurer's face, to complete the Mannequin's control over her body.

At that moment, the Mannequin tightened as much as it possibly could, which also caused it to tighten around Locke's cock and force him to cum. The sheer delight of having a body that it could wrap around had made the Mannequin orgasm, and those feelings rushed into its proverbial host while that very same host began to drain the goblin's cock, the green menace collapsing as his cock fell out while cum drooled from the same hole.

"Aaaah... It feels so good to be humiliated, Lady Rosaria!" 'Sedria' spoke, though due to the Mannequin practically being fused to her form at this point, it was really just the Mannequin speaking on her behalf and using her voice to do so. "I was a fool for thinking that I was as strong as I was! I should've realized that I belong as nothing but your footrest, Lady Rosaria! I want to be with you and serve you whenever you need me, no matter what you need me for!"

Rosaria giggled, all while watching the Mannequin eagerly pose using its new control over her powerful form. Seeing her otherwise silent minion take such glee and act like it really was Sedria brought her a lot of joy. And because it was good at acting like the one it was bonded to, it really did make her think that Sedria was telling the truth about how humiliated she felt.

Of course, Sedria was still inside there somewhere. She wasn't really gone. But she was enjoying all of it due to the charm. And the longer that the Mannequin spent on top of her, the more she faded into the background. She didn't mind. She was being useful. Lady Rosaria could use her. That was all that she needed to know. Nothing else mattered to her...

As Sedria's eyes quietly turned a dim and obedient gray behind the mask of the Mannequin that wore her, the posing stopped for a brief moment and the adventurer snapped and saluted. "Personality suppressed, Lady Rosaria! From this moment on, I am nothing but your complete and utter doll! Use me and make me whatever you please, because I don't deserve to think for myself! I'm no hero, I'm no adventurer, I'm just yours and yours alone!" The Mannequin declared, claiming all of Sedria for itself. Becoming Sedria in every sense, especially as she began to smile so wickedly...

Rosaria let out a delightful moan, juices drooling down her leg. It felt so good to win. She had gotten so much more out of winning than she ever could've anticipated. Her best little Mannequin minion had managed to snag itself a brand new body to call its own, and she had charmed a famous adventurer into serving her with every little inch of her soul. And, if she took a moment to look over...

The Slime had finally finished invading Queen Ophelia's body, evident by the way she sluggishly walked towards the succubus while her skin had turned nice and blue, a dopey smile on her face as she saluted before the leader. With the Queen subdued, they now had even more options at their disposal...

"An adventurer and a Queen, eh? What's the next step then, Rosaria?" Locke asked, having already wiped his cock down and stuffed it back into his pants. He'd find some time to screw that sloppy slimy pussy at another time, because he definitely wasn't going to get another chance with the Mannequin-controlled Sedria at this point.

"What else, Locke? We clearly set our sights too low. The Kingdom won't be enough to satisfy me, now that we have them on our side. Oh no. We're looking at something much greater!" Rosaria cried out, spreading her succubus wings far and wide as she made their new goal loud and clear. A goal that would be easy to accomplish, all thanks to Sedria now being her precious tool..!

"The world will be ours!"