[Brain Washing, Brain Drain]

"Alright, who do I have to beat up to find my friends? Come on, Pyrrha, we gotta get to the bottom of this quick!"

"Nora, please put down your hammer. We don't know who's taken them, and we don't know where they are. We need to make sure that we blend in so we can find them... And yes, then you can beat them all up for taking them away."

"Great!"

Nora Valkyrie and Pyrrha Nikos were currently on a little personal mission. Two of their fellow Huntresses, Coco Adel and Velvet Scarlatina, had seemingly disappeared. And since neither of them were too satisfied with the explanation that they had been given, they decided to take matters into their own hands. Heading to a much seedier town than usual, both of them trying their best to blend in so they could properly scope the joint out.

Unfortunately, Nora was far too loud to blend in properly, which resulted in somebody noticing them. "Well well, you two look like quite the young pair. What brings you to this corner of the woods? Couple of friends gone missing? Well, I might just be your man."

Nora's eyes lit up as she almost raised her hammer to try and beat the crud out of him, before Pyrrha just shook her head and smiled. "I'd be happy if you could tell us what you know, Sir. Are you familiar with the inner workings of this town?" The redheaded Huntress asked, trying to seem as approachable and friendly as possible.

"Nah. But I do know where you might be able to find yer friends. Come on, 's not far from here." The seedy man said as he beckoned them to follow him, all while he disappeared into one of the alleyways.

Both of the girls followed right behind him, Pyrrha hoping that this would lead them straight to the two girls. The less time they had to spend in this place, the better. She could already feel all those creepy eyes bearing down on her. And as for Nora, she just wanted to get this over with so she could get to clobbering.

Just as he had said, their destination wasn't far. After a few twisting and turning alleyways, the three found themselves in front of a rather featureless store. The curtains had been drawn, and the sign itself had been worn away. Nobody could tell what was inside... The perfect place to hide away a couple of girls, if Pyrrha had ever seen one.

Nora didn't even wait for the man to introduce her inside. She slammed her hammer straight through the door, laughing a bit as she noticed two girls standing at the very back on what looked like a stage. "There they are, Pyrrha! Now let's beat 'em all up and get outta here!"

Pyrrha shook her head a little as she followed behind her, all while something continued to bug her. This was too easy. And beyond that, both Coco and Velvet... They were naked and standing perfectly still, like a pair of mannequins waiting for their respective outfits. "Coco? Velvet? Are you there?" She asked, just to make sure that they hadn't been transformed or something. It wasn't out of the question that a Semblance could transform another person...

Coco and Velvet didn't really hear anything. They noticed that somebody was speaking, but all the words just went in one ear and out the other. They just smiled and giggled, squatting down in response to the nice voice. It was time to demonstrate their abilities as fucktoys, wasn't it? Squat down and make their pussies drool, all while showing off those nice and cheap prices that had been plastered onto their nipples...

"Coco! Velvet! Can't you hear me?" Pyrrha asked as she came closer, Nora standing beside her as she tried to make any of her words reach them. And in the process, while the two were distracted by the Fucktoys on the stage...

Both girls suddenly jolted until they stood completely and perfectly still, all while they felt a creepy hand reach onto their heads. "Well, I'll be taking my payment for showing you girls what happened to those friends of yours. Hope you don't mind being a couple of easy fucktoys." The man snickered before erupting into a proper bout of laughter. "Not that you'll be able to mind once I've given your brains a proper wash. That'll knock all that free will and resilience right outta your heads."

"Bastard!" Nora shouted, only to let out a series of moans as the man twisted his grip on her head, all while the subtle sound of something being unscrewed echoed around her, Pyrrha quietly just watching in shock at what he was doing to her...

The top of Nora's head, basically her forehead combined with all of her hair, quietly popped off her head after being screwed off like a bottle cap. With Nora just barely able to really comprehend it as she looked up and noticed that the idle air inside the store was now brushing against her hollow head. "H-Hey, what gives!? What did you do!?"

"Just opening a fucktoy up." The shady man said as he pulled out a very clean looking bar of white soap as he pulled a little on the stem of Nora's brain to make sure that he could get a good grip on the incredibly tiny bean...

Pyrrha watched as he started scrubbing the brain with that bar of soap. The moans that left Nora's lips were potent. As if she was being pounded harder than ever. All while her expression melted away. All of her attempts to fight back against him turned into little more than drool running out from her mouth as he scrubbed and scrubbed, her brain turning nice and white as all the important stuff was scrubbed out of it...

"You know, this is one of the smallest brains I've seen in a long time. The last time I saw a brain this small was... Well, that'd be Goldie back when she had a couple of debts to pay off. Wonder if she's racked up enough to rope her sister into it again." The shady man muttered as he finally let go of that tiny brain, with Nora's gaze completely and utterly vacant at this point. There wasn't a single thought left inside that head, much less any sort of free will...

"Now for the big prize. I've read about you. That Champion gal, eh?" The seedy man said as he put his hand on Pyrrha's head once more. He really was grateful for his Semblance keeping girls in place for a few minutes after he touched them. It made it so much easier to scrub and wash those brains.

Pyrrha pursed her lips a little as she felt his hand start to spin her head around as well. "Y-You won't get away with this. The others'll find us, and-" She tried to put up a front of resistance, only to feel her body trembling as a moan slipped from her lips as well.

"And they'll end up fucktoys, just like the bunny and the other slut. Just like she has, and just like you." The seedy man said, letting the bottlecap-like top of the Champion's head fall to the ground with an empty 'clonk'.

Pyrrha wanted to put up a better defense than her friend had. But as soon as she felt that soap brushing up against her much bigger brain, it was like the bubbles were seeping into her thoughts. Popping them one by one. Her thoughts about getting free, her thoughts about beating this man and releasing her friends. Her thoughts about getting back to them in the first place. Every single thought of hers was turning into little more than bubbles that poured out from her ears. Bubbles that would just keep on popping and popping, taking out her thoughts in the process. She wanted them to stop, but it all felt so good.

Her expression slowly shifted. From that resisting look, to her eyes bugging out and trembling between several different states as more and more of that soap seeped into her brain. Until her expression went all nice and blank as her attempts to fight back were turned into little more than bubbles popping inside her mind. And when the final thought finally popped, a smile found its way onto her lips. It felt nice to have her mind scrubbed so clean that there was nothing left inside. Leaving it just as white as the soap that had scrubbed it.

Picking up the top of both girls' heads, the seedy man screwed them back on and clapped them both on the ass. "Strip down and stand by your fellow fucktoys, Fucktoy 3 and Fucktoy 4. I'll grab your price stickers when it's time to sell you off."

Like the obedient and mindless fucktoys that they were, Fucktoy 3 and Fucktoy 4 ripped off every single piece of clothing, their naked bodies on full display as they climbed on stage and stood alongside Fucktoy 1 and 2. Even though they didn't have a price yet, they were ready to be sold like the good and mindless fucktoys that they were.

And given the bright smile on their faces, they couldn't be happier about this degrading fate of theirs...