[Identity Replacement, Corruption, Atlas Corp]



"Well, well, well. After so long, I finally managed to capture you. How do you feel, Fae? How does it feel to be captured by one of your mortal enemies?"



"You really should cut out the formal speak, Grimwald, Otherwise, I might just find another role for you to take."



"Let me have a bit of fun, Silver Knight. I've done a lot to try and make sure that you couldn't just abuse your Fae powers, the least you could do is play along with this role."



Atlas Grimwald had done it. After successfully seducing and brainwashing the leader of the MTR Project, followed by turning all of the MagiTechRangers into his personal squad and adding said leader's daughter to his collection of adoring wives, he now stood before the ultimate prize. The result of grueling research staring straight at him, glaring even. All while he grinned as he slowly circled around her.



The woman clad in very revealing armor was a Dragon by the name of Silver Knight. One of the main operatives of the FIF. He never did bother actually remembering what that stood for, and it ultimately wouldn't matter. Not when he had managed to capture one of them, and forcibly bind her down thanks to a device that was currently beaming energy into her.



"So, how'd you do it? This tech's nothing like what the good Doctor was able to cook up before. Just what did you do to her to make something like this?" Silver Knight grit her teeth a bit as she tried to spread her wings, and yet the beam pouring into her made sure that she remained docile. It was like the energy pouring into her was forcing her into the role of a hostage. If she tried hard enough, she could probably break free and deal with the pipsqueak that had dared to capture her. But she didn't want to expend too much energy before she was sure that he wouldn't try again.



Atlas smirked as he quietly paced around the large Dragon, whistling softly as he admired her body. He was definitely going to put it to good use. It was a shame if the Fae hoarded her all to themselves. "Frankly, I barely did anything. I just gave Rhea exactly what she needed. And without those pesky morals keeping her back, as well as the Government backing off after I bribed them enough, she was able to devote all her brainpower to making that device. Of course, I paid her appropriately for her contributions. I'm sure she'll love her second term as a Mother, once that time comes."



"Charming." Silver Knight snarked. "So you fucked her brains out, and that gave her the idea to make these. What, you turned the Rangers into sluts too? Is that why Wendy didn't give me the time of day?" Honestly. She was a little hurt to find that her rival amongst the MTR hadn't bothered to respond to her usual teasing. And that was part of why she had been left off guard enough for them to capture her...



"I mean if you want to be so blunt about it, yes, I did turn them into sluts." Atlas shrugged his shoulders, before reaching forward and sinking his hands into Silver Knight's plump posterior. Grinning as he could feel her trembling. Just as the OracleTech that was beaming its influence into her was forcing her to.



A blush worked its way across Silver Knight's cheeks. She felt a lot more masochistic than usual. Probably due to the beam. And partly due to how forceful and firm Atlas was... Nnn... No, gotta shake that influence off. She couldn't fall prey to it completely. If she did, she wouldn't even try to break free. "So that's what you're going to do to me then? I'm disappointed, frankly. If you were going to do something so simple, you should've just started already."



"I could. But that'd be no fun. And you're still missing the big picture." Atlas replied, giving that wonderful ass a hard spank and leaving his hand imprinted on one of those fat asscheeks, before pacing around her again so she could see him and look into those devious eyes of his. "They may be my sluts, but they're also filled with devotion towards Atlas Corp as a whole. That, more than anything, is the power that OracleTech gives me. The power to change anybody into a devoted employee or follower. As if their entire concept was changed on a fundamental level. You're familiar with the, heh, concept, I take it?"



Silver Knight's blush further spread across her face, as the shade of red grew stronger. "Oh, I'm very familiar. And that's why I should break free and pin you down, before you change anything you shouldn't." Silver Knight said, as her body started to tremble, and her wings spread apart. She was going to break free.



Going to, being the operative word. But her body froze as she felt Atlas' hand grazing her chin, and she could feel her nethers quaking as he placed his lips on hers. Just from being kissed, just from being held by him.. She had been forced to climax...



To make matters worse, it felt good. It felt really good to be kissed by him. To be held by... Mast- No. He was not her Master. There was only one person that deserved that title, and he wasn't the one...



Atlas grinned as he saw the resistance flicker in Silver Knight's eyes. "You're still keeping together. Despite the submissive role that's being imposed upon you by OracleTech. Impressive. Most impressive." The short bastard said, clapping in a sarcastic fashion. All while his eyes were gravitating towards her extra heavy breasts. He didn't care much about how beautiful her face was, nor how his pants began to tremble and tent as he admired the full scope of her beauty. No, he was more interested in those fat cow tits, which he would take great pleasure in milking once he was done with her.



"I wouldn't be where I am now if I wasn't tenacious, Grimwald." Silver Knight said, gasping as she tried to suppress the pleasure and the submissive vibes pouring through her. "You won't keep me down through filling me with a role like this. You'll have to completely alter my concept if you want to break me. And if you do, you'll lose a valuable asset. You captured me to keep a pawn within the FIF, didn't you?"



"You're about 60% correct." Atlas replied, pacing back and forth, doing his best to ignore his erection so he could take his time. "While there's massive value in keeping you here and brainwashing you until you will be a delightful tool to use against your fellow Fae, I don't actually NEED you in your current form." He explained, turning back towards her with a vile grin on his face. "After all, you're allergic to the very concept of my continued dominance. So thank you, Silver Knight, for suggesting that I should completely overwrite you. I might lose one pawn, but I'll gain a much better one."



The blonde Dragon could feel the sweat pouring down her face. Well, she had just argued her way towards an easier demise. Good points for her. "And how do you plan to do so? This OracleTech stuff hasn't been able to force me to submit yet. What makes you think you can convert me, using nothing but small cracks in my mental defenses?" She was right in that regard. If he wanted to properly convert her, it would take a lot more conceptual energy. She wasn't even calling him Master, after all. She still had a long road to go before she truly represented what he wanted...



Atlas laughed at the notion. "You're just being beamed by it. There's still much I can do with OracleTech." He said, as he reached into his pocket. He pulled out what looked like a wedding ring, which seemed perfectly sculpted for Silver Knight's ring finger. "Admittedly, I wanted to save this. But since you're proving to be a lot more difficult than I originally imagined, I'll just have to put this to good use now. Instead of dragging it out and watching you put this on out of the kindness of your charmed heart."



Upon closer inspection, it was clear that the ring was made of the same sort of material as the piece of OracleTech currently beaming down on her. But how was a single ring going to change her? Silver Knight didn't know, and didn't particularly want to find out. Which was why she sharply inhaled, and started to spread her wings again...



But she didn't get to attack Atlas. Not before he kissed her once again, and drew the air from her lips as he slipped the ring onto her finger. Almost as if he was tying a knot on their brand new relationship, a knot that would isolate her from the other Fae...



Almost instantly after he had put the ring on her, Silver Knight felt a spark pour through her. A powerful sensation that smashed a hole in her mind, allowing all sorts of degenerate thoughts to fill her mind. She tried to block them out, but it was impossible. Especially with the beam pouring down on her.



'Master Atlas!' 'My Husband!' 'Glory to Atlas Corp!' 'Atlas Corp is Love!' 'Atlas Corp is Life!' 'Hail Atlas!' 'Be mine, Master!'



All sorts of completely obsessed thoughts were pouring into her. And it was causing her entire body to convulse. The more these thoughts filled her, the more she felt her core concept being overwritten. It was getting harder and harder to think about anything other than her Master...



Ahhh... Master... Atlas..! Ahhh... It felt good to think about him..! It felt good to think about the fact that he needed her! The fact that he would put a ring on her! The fact that he owned her! She wanted to show it even more, she wanted to show such intense devotion. She should always be his, always be property of Atlas Corp... No, that wouldn't be enough. She should BECOME Atlas Corp, so that he could always have her at his side..!



Bit by bit, rays of white light started to pour from Silver Knight's body. Her form was cracking apart. Breaking due to the sheer volume of obsessive thoughts pouring through her. And despite her attempts to free herself, all she could do now was moan uncontrollably. It felt so, so good... So gooooood..!



"Atlas... Maaasssterrr... Atlaaaasss!" Silver Knight screamed, as juices gushed from her nethres. As she tried in vain to keep herself together, despite the way she continued to break at her core. All while a smile was plastered on her face.



"Today, Atlas Corp bids Silver Knight farewell. Her very concept has been claimed... and erased." Atlas said, bringing narration to the end of the Fae. "And the concept of Atlas Corp will be strengthened, through the birth of my newest pawn." Glee poured from his voice as he put a hand on the cracking Dragon's cheek. "Give in, Silver Knight. And be reborn, as the embodiment of my Atlas Corp."



His fingers on her chin caused her to crumble bit by bit. She couldn't resist him. She never could've resisted him. And the knowledge that her attempts to struggle were all for naught caused Silver Knight's eyes to roll into the back of her head, as she let out a single scream that would echo throughout the world...



Only to be silenced as her body fell apart completely. The outer shell that served as her original concept was turned into nothing more than dust, while the brand new concept was revealed to the world. A concept that was still bathed in thick light, which kept her initial form hidden. All while a soft moan left her developing and extra plump lips...



"Master... Atlas..."



Her first words as a whole new concept. Embodying her new devotion, her new existence. Atlas was her everything. And just saying his name, uttering the title that she held close to her heart, was enough to make her smile. A smile that was as bright as the light that covered her body.



As he smiled back at her, she could feel her heart tremble in delight. And bit by bit, the light that covered her started to fade. She wanted her Master to look at her. She wanted him to appreciate every part of her body. After all, he was her beloved Master. And he owned her too. It would be unfair if he was left in the dark. He should know that she was his and his lone...



At a glance, the reborn Silver Knight seemed like she was the same. Her hair was as long as before, and she was still as revealing as ever. But when the light had fully faded, it was clear that things had changed. Her hair had turned bright white like her Master's, and her eyes had turned the same shade of crimson as his. The armor that clad her, which barely did anything to cover up her most sensual areas and merely acted as decoration on her limbs, was significantly more advanced than the fantasy-styled armor that she wore before. In fact, the armor was more akin to the type of armor that the converted MTR wore, now that they had become enhanced by Oracle Tech.



The ring around the reborn Silver Knight's finger shone bright, as it added a few extra touches. Namely the Atlas Corp logo right above the reborn Fae's pussy. A proper womb tattoo, one that ensured that he always controlled her. And it was only emphasized by 'Property of Atlas' being written above her plump posterior, a wonderful tramp stamp that made it clear who she belonged to. And even the mere concept of knowing they were there was enough to make this reborn woman tremble in pure delight.



With everything she took pride in, everything that she knew her beloved Master would love, having been revealed to him... The reborn Fae kneeled down, showing proper respect for the short man that owned her. "Master Atlas. I, Oracle Knight, will always be at your side. For as long as you breathe, I will keep you safe. And should you ever pass, I will keep your legend alive. I am everything you own, and I will keep it all safe." She made a vow, bowing her head in pure respect and adoration for the man...



And Atlas responded in kind by gently patting her on the head. Smiling as she started immediately and submissively trembling at having his hand on top of her. "Oracle Knight is a bit of a tacky mouthful. I appreciate the attempt, but I have a better name for you, my dear."



"What name do you have in mind for me, Master?" Oracle Knight asked, as she lifted her head to gaze into his eyes. Ah... Those beautiful and extra cruel eyes that she loved. Glare into her heart, judge her soul... Do anything you want, Master..!



Yet again, he kissed her. Straight on the lips. Sending a pleasurable shock through her, one that made her want to get onto her back and present herself for him to indulge in. She was that submissive, and he loved that about her. And yet he didn't give her the order, even as he pulled back after that kiss.



"Moirae. That is your name from now on. My loving and adoring Oracle, who will spread my influence into eternity." A fitting name, he believed. After all, the Moirae kept a close eye on the concept of Fate in mythos. And since he was named after the Titan that held up the world, it made sense to him that the one that would keep his name and influence alive would be named after the ones that kept close eyes on Fate itself.



Moirae trembled as she got her new name. Even more so as her very concept caused a golden collar to appear around her neck, with her name attached to it. So that anybody that saw her would be able to tell who she was... If they didn't realize that her beautiful looks were all caused by Atlas Corp, of course.



"Ahhh... Thank you, thank you so much. My dear Master Atlas, I'm so grateful for this name..." Moirae gasped as she spoke. She wanted to do something dirtier. Something that would make him even prouder. And yet all she could do was stare at him in delight. Ah... Ahhh... She wanted to do everything for him. Betray the whole world to him. Give the Fae to him. She wasn't even a Fae at this point. She lived and breathed loyalty to Atlas... She was living propaganda, and she loved every moment of it!



Atlas laughed. She couldn't keep a single thought hidden, because of how she had been rewritten and how the ring filled with OracleTech had broken her mind with the intense stream of propaganda. At this point, he could probably remove the ring and she would still automatically fill her mind with those kinds of thoughts.



"Show me how grateful you truly are, Moirae. Show me just how you would prove your appreciation and love for me." Atlas gave her a simple task. Which also made her pussy gush. The fact that he would place this much confidence in her, the fact he would trust her with something so... so..!



Moirae took a deep breath as she tried to compose herself. She failed, naturally, but she did accomplish one task. And that was properly dressing herself so she looked the part of Atlas' property. An elegant and pretty dress wrapped around her form, one that showed off far too many curves. Whether it was the extremely low cut for her cleavage to poke its way through, revealing part of her lacy lingerie... Or the cut in the side of the dress which exposed the fact she wasn't even wearing panties, as well as revealing the Atlas Corp tattoo on her thigh. She wanted people to always be aware of her loyalty. It was why there was a matching tattoo on the inner side of her breast...



Honestly, it was amusing seeing her like this. Because it proved that she was just as blunt as before, and that she honestly just wanted to be one of Atlas' sluts. Or perhaps her beliefs from before her concept being altered were mixing together with her current thoughts, and this slutty look was one that fit her perfectly.



Not that Atlas minded either way. He just licked his lips in anticipation. "So you would wear this and show off that you're owned. What an utter tease you are, Moirae." He said, as his pants were tenting far too much at this point. "On your back. Now. I wish to have a bit of fun with your body. You're not going to try and deny me, I imagine."



Of course she wasn't. Moirae's everything belonged to Atlas. So she finally followed her heart. Finally, she did what her body had been screaming at her to do. She had restrained herself because she wanted to make sure that she was following orders and doing what her Master wanted her to. But now that it was clear that he was going to partake in a bit of passionate lovemaking, partake in claiming her body even more than he already had, she immediately laid down on the floor and got ready...



Her Master climbed on top of her. Squeezing his fingers into her breasts, as he pressed his tented cock up against her pussy. A pussy that was so overwhelmingly wet that he could probably fit his cock into her even in its current state. But he just thrust his hips forward and teased those lips instead.



Moirae whined in delight as she felt his rough shaft press against her. It felt so good. She wanted more. So, so much more. And yet he wouldn't give it to her. And yet, he would continue to deny her. The fact he would deny her like this was all the more arousing, especially as he felt her play with her tits even more.



"Such a high quality body... Such a pure beauty. You're everything that I could ever hope for." Atlas said, grinning a bit as he pushed his fingers into her nipples. Pulling out the teats, as they had been inverted before he dug them out. "Such a slutty body will do well to represent Atlas Corp. To represent everything that I own, and what happens to everything that I own."



Hearing him say that made her tremble even more, extremely pleased with the sound of it. Haaah... She wanted more. She wanted him to do anything he wanted to her. She was his, and he could do whatever to her. She would never mind. If he wanted to fuck her in bright daylight, wherever and whenever, no matter if they were being watched by thousands... She would still be just as delighted as she was at this very moment..!



"Please, Master..! Please, breed me! Claim me! Make me a Mother of your young! I want to be your everything!" Moirae couldn't hold herself back. She wanted it all. She could feel her womb throbbing in delight. She wanted everything about him. She wanted to be with him. Forever and ever and ever..!



And finally, he indulged her. Atlas pulled his pants down to unleash his cock, which slapped against her pussy and made her squirt even more in delight. She just barely got a whiff of the manly pheromones that poured from his shaft, before he shoved straight into her.



She had wanted this. And yet she couldn't have prepared herself for how wonderful it felt. Being fucked by Atlas like this... Being bred by Master, even just the concept of it drove her wild. And now that it was truly happening, the amount of orgasms that smashed through her were far too much. She loved it. She loved it, she loved it, she loved every single bit of it. Ah... Ahhhh! Aaaaahhhh! It felt so wonderful! She wanted more, more, MORE!



And he gave her more. He gave her everything that she could ever want, and then even more beyond that. He was enjoying this just as much as she was, even if he wasn't vocalizing it in the same way. All with that dominant grin on his face, as he plowed his way through her pussy and straight into her womb. There was nothing that would block him. Nothing that would prevent her from receiving his seed, and absolutely nothing that would stop her from mothering several of his children.



With one good thrust, Atlas slammed against the back of his new slut's womb. And both of them released loud screams of pure delight as they orgasmed together. With Moirae's body convulsing as she felt the cum splatter around inside her. This powerful seed, this potent burst of baby batter... It was going to make her a Mother. A Mother of his beloved children. She loved it. And she loved him. Everything that she was, now belonged to him. There was nothing more that she could offer him, at least not in terms of ownership.



Not that he needed more from her. With Atlas' cheeks flushing red from the passion of breeding her this intensely, he gave her another kiss. This one with his whole tongue being in play, the tender muscle dancing as it pushed against Moirae's. All while he thrust into her again. Despite cumming once, he wasn't done. He was going to fill her so thoroughly that there'd be no doubt of her being impregnated.



This was her fate. Her conceptual existence as Silver Knight had come and gone. But her eternal fate as Atlas Corp's devoted Moirae had only begun, and it would stretch far into the future...



Starting from this very moment, through her Master's genes being passed onto the next generation...