[Fusion, Identity Erasure, Minionization, Impregnation, Futanari, Corruption]
"So, uh, I'm in some other world, and my powers got turned off, and now I'm a Magical Girl?"
"Yep. Despite your looks, you're really quick on the uptake, huh?"
"Ehehe, I think I am! Thanks, Miss Suzuki!"
"That's Doctor, hun. But you're welcome."
In one world, Mikai Fushimi was the hero that her city needed. Calling upon her willpower, she was able to beat through hordes of minions and save people from their own doubts and insecurities, turning them from Monsters into friends. Her heart, and the kindness that she felt in others, was able to make strong bonds that would be very hard to break.
That was not this world. Because just as Mikai was about to finish off another one of the many baddies that she needed to befriend, something suddenly grabbed ahold of her and yanked her out of her world. When she regained consciousness, she was face to face with a tired looking doctor lady, and she kinda felt really heavy.
The doctor lady was named Suzuki, and it was her job to keep an eye on the Magical Girls that roamed this city. But since the supply of Magical Girls fluctuated due to the nature of potential awakening inside girls, she had to turn to pulling potential girls from other worlds. Of course she apologized for her actions, knowing that she was probably getting in their way. But if she didn't, then the city would be in danger.
Mikai wasn't too bothered by how she had been taken from her home world and tossed into another world. Nor was she too bothered by her sudden lack of power. If anything, she was happy to try and help. Because if people needed help, then she would do what she did best. She'd reach out, and she'd help with a smile.
"Sooooo..." The short sandy-blonde said as she looked at herself. Her belt was gone, so she didn't really know how to access her powers. Normally, she'd just do a pose and flames would shoot out. "How do I transform?" If what Miss Suzuki had said was true, then she could transform into a new Magical Girl form. She just hadn't explained how.
"Oh, you just..." Suzuki paused for a moment, before flashing a peace sign in front of her tired eyes. "Like that. Or, y'know, like..." She paused again, before spreading her arms out in a T shape, looking up towards... Nothing, really. It was as if there was something above her, something that Mikai couldn't see. "Just, do what comes natural to you."
Huh. Alright, that was different from the kinds of shows that Tsubasa showed her. But if she could pick whatever she wanted, then why not stick with the usual? She just couldn't use the phrase... Actually, wait, she had a great idea!
Mikai spun around and leapt into the air with one hand outstretched, as if she was reaching towards a hand hanging up above. "Magicalize!" She cried out, trying to tap into her new power!
Just like that, a bunch of stars poured from her palm. All of them weaving around her, making her usual schoolgirl outfit vanish into bright light. Leaving her naked for a few seconds, as the stars wrapped around her bit by bit!
In the place of her original outfit, she now wore a very similar one. Short-sleeved white and pink shirt, short skirt with the same colors that was actually dangerously short, and a pair of fingerless gloves decorated with stars on the back. Other than that, there were just drizzles of glitter covering her skin, making her look a lot more sparkly and outgoing than she initially seemed...
And her transformation was complete as a mark formed on her exposed belly, right above where her skirt started covering her. A heart with a handshake contained inside. This was her insignia. The symbol of the Magical Girl of Bonds!
Dr. Suzuki clapped as Mikai fell back down. "Simple, but very cute. But I shouldn't keep you. There's lots for you to figure out in this city, and if I kept you here all day, we might just end up getting attacked by a Demon before you're ready. So just try and feel around, get used to your power. Who knows, maybe you'll even find a team to join up with." The tired looking Doctor said, as she patted the girl on the head. God, she was just so small. Even transforming didn't change that.
Mikai giggled. It felt really nice to be pet. So she naturally returned the favor, hugging Dr. Suzuki as tight as she could for a few seconds. "Thank you for everything, Doc! Don't worry, I'll be back with a bunch of friends! You just watch!"
Just like that, she took off. A spring in her step, and stars filled with wonder in her eyes. She was going to make so many friends, and she was going to stop so many bad plans. All for the sake of the one that had brought her here.
Dr. Suzuki smiled, only to blink a little. Perhaps... She should've warned the girl about keeping a secret identity. There were several Demons that were happy to exploit a girl's real name. But at the same time, what was the chance of her running into a Demon this quickly after starting out as a Magical Girl?
"She can probably handle herself." Suzuki muttered with a smile on her face as she put that worry to rest, taking a sip from her coffee before getting back to work...
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As Mikai ran through the streets of this mysterious city, she had one main thing on her mind. And that was simply... Well, where was she meant to go to solve problems? It was one thing to be solving problems around Mimoto, because she could very quickly understand where problems might arise and she had some help from Byakko and Hiro and the other good people at Atlas Corp. But here... Hmmm...
"New Magical Girl? Looking for something to do? We can help you!"
It didn't take long for Mikai to find something that caught her attention. There was a small crowd of people gathered at the side of the street, each of them dressed from neck-to-toe in deep latex, smiling from ear to ear as they were trying to bring Magical Girls closer to them. Were they with some sort of organization that was meant to make it easier for Magical Girls to operate? Well, it couldn't hurt to try and approach, could it?
"Oh, I'm a new Magical Girl! How can you help me?" Mikai chimed as she walked on over. She wasn't even wearing a mask to try and keep her identity hidden or anything. She was just smiling like the dope that she was. She could never cast suspicion on anything that looked nice, and these guys looked nice.
The latex-clad girl smiled as she watched Mikai come closer, pulling out a small clipboard as she started to scribble. "Name and Domain?" She asked. Come to think of it, weren't her eyes a little dim? Nah, it was probably fine.
"Mikai Fushimi! I'm the Magical Girl of Bonds!" The short sandy-blonde introduced herself with glee, giggling a little as she rubbed the back of her head. "Dunno how I'll put that power to use, but I'd love to make a bunch of good friends!"
She sounded perfect. Mistress would be pleased with her. And if she was pleased, then she would reward this loyal Minion with something wonderful. Maybe an upgrade...
The latex-clad girl smiled as she handed the clipboard to one of the other girls, before wrapping her arms around Mikai. "Thank you. Now just hold still, and we can get you started on your new employment."
Eh? New employm-
Mikai didn't get to think for much longer before she felt her body merging with the latex-clad girl... Something that Suzuki really should've explained to her before she left. One of the core parts of this world that she had ended up in, besides the fact that it was populated and protected by Magical Girls, was that the magically inclined were able to merge and fuse with others.
Which was why she was currently being fused into this Minion's body... No, the two of them were becoming one. And little by little, Mikai's thoughts were being drowned out by pure loyalty and delight at accomplishing her goals...
Until there was nothing left of the individuals, their fused form emerging from the tender light that had obscured the fusion. At a glance, the fusion didn't seem too different from the Minion, but it was definitely different.
Because the Fusion looked like Mikai. At least, she had her hair... But now that she had been fused, her latex outfit had gone from a full bodysuit, to one that currently had exposed nipples, exposed tummies, exposed crotches, and barely exposed eyes and lips. Not that it was easy to really focus on what was exposed, when a latex-covered shaft had started to grow from her exposed vagina...
"Fusion complete! Magical Girl Secured!" The Fusion cried out, a tender black-pink heart growing from her forehead. "Permission to return to base!" She cried out, with nobody seemingly there to answer her request...
And yet, her cock tingled. And the Fusion cried out in delight. That was her cue. Mistress allowed her to return with her captive. So that she could be made into a Minion as well. Ah, what a delight. To think that she had once been a high ranked Magical Girl. No, she was happy being a terribly useless Minion, one who couldn't even access her old powers. All because of the delight that she felt from serving her Mistress!
For now, she'd march back to her Mistress. Swinging her arms back and forth in a rhythm. Grinning all the while, happy to follow orders...
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The next time Mikai regained her sense of self, it was really, really hard to think. It was like she had just come up to breathe after being dunked deep underwater for... How long had it been, exactly? How was she supposed to know? She couldn't tell. All that she could tell was that there was a throbbing sensation between her thighs, but her cock wasn't... that...
Mikai blinked. When did she grow a cock? Why did she think it was normal? And more importantly, why was she wearing such lewd latex? Were her breasts always this big? What about her butt- Oh, no, that was definitely always that big. Yumeko had told her that she should watch her weight, but all of what she ate went to her butt. So she wasn't surprised to find that it was still a little big...
Still, she looked really, really weird. Was she really supposed to look like she was a Pawn? She didn't feel like she had Pawn Syndrome, and why would there be Pawns in this world?
"Minion 521."
Just as Mikai tried to figure out what was going on, she immediately snapped to attention. Standing up and keeping her thighs pinned together. Her cock trembling as it instantly grew erect, and she saluted the one that had called out to her. "I Obey!" She cried out, her eyes immediately spiraling. Only seconds after she had obediently saluted and nearly climaxed from her Minion Code being called out, did she regain any semblance of control.
This was bad. Whatever had happened to her, she was... She... God, it was so hard to think. She just wanted to reach down and play with her latex-covered cock. Just a Minion should when she was idle. N-No, she wasn't... She wasn't a Minion... And yet, the idea felt so nice. Especially if her Mistress also had a cock... Especial- No, no!
A single light was shining down on the latex-clad Mikai, with the light gently reflecting off the gem embedded in part of the mask that she was wearing. Bringing all the attention on her, the newest Minion...
It was hard to do anything except follow the instincts inside her. The programming that came with being a Minion. After all, she was on display. A Minion should never disobey orders when she was being observed by her Mistress. But who was Mistress, besides the greatest demon in the land? The most beautiful woman ever known to step foot in this miserable world?
"My my. Another stranger to this world." A seductive voice echoed from the darkness. "And yet you've fallen just like all the others. How does that make you feel, Minion 521?" The voice asked a question, emphasized by the sound of heels clicking and ringing out around the girl clad in black.
Minion 521 immediately saluted once again, happy to listen and obey. "To fall to Mistress and become her Minion is the only thing I've ever dreamed of! I feel great! I feel fantastic! I wish to always serve her with all of my heart!" She cried out, and it was harder and harder to snap out of this kind of thinking as she heard the heels. Because if she was walking straight towards her, then... Ah...
A soft chuckle echoed out. A muffled chuckle, now that she was listening a little closer. Minions could easily make out what their Mistress was saying, but she had to admit that she noticed the slight filter. Not that it mattered. Because Minion 521 was a good Minion. She would always understand the orders that were given to her.
Her reward for showing such loyalty, to show such dedication... Was to gaze upon her Mistress. And just the sight of her, just the mere smell of her latex outfit was enough to make her body tremble...
Right until she came right then and there, unable to control herself in any capacity. The cum that had been bubbling around in her surprisingly sizable balls splurted out, and Minion 521's eyes grew even dimmer. What was... What was happening, exactly..? Why did it just feel like part of her mind just left her..?
As for her Mistress, the Demon was... She was made of Latex. She wasn't just wearing it, she was outright made of that shiny material. Her body was 100% black shiny latex, and she wore another latex outfit on top of that. A military uniform, one without any bottoms. Which resulted in her impressively big latex-covered cock stretching out. This rod... This mighty rod, was meant for rewarding Minions... And breaking them in.
The only other thing about her that stood out was what she wore on her head. She was wearing a cap to match her uniform, as well as a gas mask. What was she breathing in? What was she trying to keep out? Either way, the mere presence of it served to make Minion 521 feel even more insignificant. She didn't want to smell the air she exhaled... Ah, what shameful knowledge..!
Mistress... It was impossible to tell what her expression was behind that gas mask. But it was clear that she was pleased. Minion 521 could tell based on the finer details of her erection and how it throbbed... She shouldn't be able to, but the programming that came with being a Minion made it incredibly easy.
"Magical Girls... So strong, and yet so easy to subvert." Mistress said, as she paced around Minion 521. Gently putting one of her latex hands on her shoulder, then on her breast. "All I had to do was claim one of you. And through her, I could slowly spread my army. This Fusion ability of yours... It's a detriment, if you're forcibly fused with somebody more devoted and more eager than yourself."
That explained why Minion 521 had been converted. Her fellow Minion had fused with her, and twinned parts of her self into her. Which now made it impossible for Minion 521 to think of herself as anything but a Minion. And it also explained why she currently had this shaft. This shaft that she wanted to stroke..!
"You could return to normal, regain your identity and regain your title... But that would require you to leave my service. You wouldn't want to leave my service, would you, Minion 521, Minion Breeder?" Mistress explained the way that she could return to normal, all while cupping her chin. All while emphasizing her actions with a sharp breath, barely properly audible due to the gas mask.
Minion 521 immediately shook her head. The mere concept of leaving Mistress' service was something that caused her heart to hurt. "I would never leave my Mistress' service! Until the day I expire, I exist to serve Mistress!" She cried out in delight. Ah, to think that her title, her power, everything about her could be fixed and overwritten by fusing with one of her fellow Minions. To think that was why the Womb Tattoo printed on her was now displaying a heart with her serial number inside of it, a heart that was also printed on her latex-covered balls...
"Good. Now, you know what to do, Minion Breeder." Mistress was pleased with that response. Of course she would be. She would always be pleased with a loyal Minion. It was why she made most of them into breeders. Because of how looking at them and hearing them talk was more than enough to make her extremely aroused...
Minion 521 saluted once more. As a Minion Breeder, she had a single duty besides listening to orders. And that duty was easily accomplished by getting down on her back and spreading her legs, keeping two hands on her shaft to make sure it didn't get in the way... While at the same time pumping away at it, because having Mistress tower over her like this was even more arousing than simply being in her presence.
By presenting herself like this, she exposed her pussy. Her pristine and breeding-ready pussy. The hole that was meant to be touched only by Mistress. A Minion Breeder was not to mate with anybody else. She was only to fuck Mistress, with her cock serving more as a weapon than a source of reproductive substances...
"Such utter devotion. Many of your sisters would be proud of you, and seek to improve so they can be as loyal as you." Mistress said, before getting into position. With her Minion Breeder laying down on the ground, it was easy for her to climb on top of her, and grab ahold of her hips...
Minion 521 let out a brief moan as she felt her Mistress' hands dig into her hips. Then another, much louder moan, as she felt her Mistress get to work. Having her Minion Cherry popped was a one time event... And it made it almost impossible for a Minion to ever turn back. Not that Minion 521 would ever want to turn back.
Why would she ever think of turning back, when she was fulfilling her duties? Why would she want to betray her Mistress? The pleasure that filled her, the pleasure that stained her soul and made it impossible to forget her Mistress' cock... It was so overwhelming that it washed anything that resembled attempts to return to her prior life. Replaced with nothing but pure pleasure. Pure, utter devotion..!
Mistress thrust hard. So hard that it didn't take long for Minion 521 to cum. Over. And over. And over again. Minions like her had such low tolerance for pleasure. But it didn't matter. Because her pleasure was secondary to her Mistress'. Her duty was to be bred. And nothing more. If she came several times over during the breeding session, that was merely a bonus that her Mistress deemed appropriate.
She didn't know how much time had passed. Nor did she try to figure it out. But eventually, she felt Mistress' cock trembling inside her, and after that... A thick, goopy liquid started to flood her insides. Flooding into her vaginal canal, filling her womb as she didn't even try to defend herself from this impregnation.
Minion 521 felt fulfilled from this breeding. As she felt her stomach expanding, as she felt her womb being stuffed full of cum, she felt nothing but delight. All because she had followed orders and she had done exactly what Mistress wanted her to...
And Mistress was pleased with her as well. Otherwise, she wouldn't be pulling out this early, letting more of her latex-like cum drool onto the ground below. If she wasn't pleased, she would've bred her further until she was satisfied. But there was something about Minion 521. There was something about her that not many other Minions possessed.
"Stand, Minion 521."
The former Magical Girl slowly got back onto her feet, before standing at attention as she had done before. Saluting and smiling, despite the absurdity of her currently cum-bloated stomach and the juices that were rolling down the side of her thigh. She would follow any order. She would do anything for Mistress..!
Which was why she felt her heart trembling in pure delight, as she received her brand new orders...
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"Okay, maybe... Maaaaybe I didn't tell her enough."
Dr. Suzuki was experiencing pangs of regret. All because she had let Mikai go a little too early. She had told one of the other Magical Girls about the arrival of this girl, and the amount of maternal concern that the girl showed for somebody she hadn't even met yet... Sheesh, when did Irowa end up so intense? It was probably due to her girlfriend, come to think of it.
Either way, Suzuki had messed up. And now she just hoped that Mikai would be back before she ended up falling. Or worse-
"Dr. Suzuki!"
Phew. Okay. Mikai had returned home. That was definitely her voice. This meant that she could go out, invite her in, and then give her a much longer explanation about everything she needed to be careful about. Hopefully, she'd take a lot of it to heart. And if she did, then she could relax and breathe easy.
"Thank goodness, I thought you... had..."
Suzuki opened the door. And she was greeted by a smiling girl wearing nearly full body latex. Her eyes were exposed. Her latex-black lips were exposed. And so was her gravid belly, and especially the cock that was currently pointed straight at her. But it was easy to tell that it was Mikai. Not just because of her voice, but because of the hair that wasn't covered by her latex mask.
Minion 521 smiled, as she saluted right then and there. "Target secured! Moving to captuuuUUUURREEEE!" She cried out, right as her eyes started to roll into the back of her head, as an intense wave of pleasure blasted through her.
The good Doctor was assaulted from two fronts. Her eyes were forced to witness the deeply disturbing act of the minionized Magical Girl just... Squatting down and giving birth to several egg-like objects. Minions in the making, that would no doubt turn into full-sized degenerates like the Breeder that incubated them. And on top of that, she was sprayed by a thick layer of latex cum, courtesy of Minion 521 keeping her cock aimed straight at her.
Suzuki tried to back away, but her senses were very quickly assaulted as the latex merged with her skin, spreading all over... And her cries of delight filled the air as her cute panties were torn apart by the sudden growth of a massive cock, '522' printed on her testicles...
Minion 521 smiled. All while a heart formed right on that bloated belly of hers, as she could feel more life taking hold in her womb, thanks to her Mistress' extra clingy seed. Not only that, but she could feel her hair fading, and all elements of individuality beyond her serial number having been erased. All thanks to her Corruption finally overflowing, converting her into a proper Demon. A proper Minion Breeder...
Her first duty as a proper Demon, was to ensure that the good Doctor ended up as loyal as her... Such an easy task for her, the Minion Breeder of Minions...
Ah, Mistress was going to be so proud of her...