[Brainwashing]

"A Titan Drone that gained sentience. Now that's not something you see every day."

"Indeed, Lady Obsidious! It's just as much a surprise to me as it is to you!"

"Please don't talk unless I give you permission."

"Apologies, Lady Obsidious!"

Obsidious slowly rubbed her temples as she looked upon the sleek drone in front of her. By all accounts, she should be nothing more than a single specimen among the many drones produced by Titan Industries. And yet here she was. With an advanced mind, heightened psychic abilities, and a new kind of obedience that made her stand out from the rest of her peers. Honestly, dealing with her was more of a hassle than one might expect. Because of this special obedience, she expected everyone in her vicinity to act with as much love and reverence for the industry as she did, and she could definitely change their minds to fit that mold. Not unlike she herself had been molded from her original hot form into this stone-cold schemer.

"According to the report... No, never mind that. I don't need to recant your own accomplishments back to you." Obsidious said, before carefully clicking a single button on her desk. A button that caused a window to open behind her, revealing an arena. "Instead of reading your abilities and your growth back to you, I'd like you to simply demonstrate it all to me. Surely you can do something like that without much issue, no?"

The Titan Drone, now formally known as Tone, nodded and saluted the obsidian secretary. "Of course, Lady Obsidious! Who will be my target? Who shall fall prey to these abilities and be turned into a loyal drone ready to serve Titan?" She was ready and willing to show off everything excellent about her. All for the sake of impressing and wowing the woman that served as such a wonderful inspiration.

Obsidious tapped her cheek as she looked into the arena, while mentally scrolling through the list of heroes that they had applications from as well as the ones they had captured for being excessively rowdy. "...I believe Blur might be a good one. Her speed should be an interesting matchup against your abilities. If you can't handle a speedster, then I cannot see much use in your abilities."

Tone's eyes lit up in response as she saluted a little harder. "I will do everything in my power to ensure that I do not disappoint you, Lady Obsidious!" She said, before turning around and leaving so she could make her way down to the arena. Oh, she couldn't wait to make her smile and make her so proud of her!

Obsidious watched Tone leave, before clicking another button to alert the staff to the next matchup in the arena. All while slowly rubbing her cheek as she thought about that drone. She was quite something. She hadn't even proven her worth yet, and she was already so excited. It was such a stark contrast to many other employees and former heroes that ended up in Titan's clutches. Perhaps she could be a mascot, if she turned out to be too weak? Perhaps, perhaps...

Entering the arena, Tone couldn't help but be excited. Not only was she going to make Lady Obsidious proud, but she was also going to end up punishing somebody that went against Titan's wishes. This Blur, as far as she could tell based on her connection to the Titan Database, had tried to wreck several drones as well as take them apart bit by bit for sport. All in a matter of mere moments thanks to the sheer level of speed that was at her fingertips. Somebody like her couldn't possibly be allowed to go free. No way!

"You're lookin' awfully righteous, drone. What's on that mind of yours? Not that you've got one, you bucket of bolts."

Tone's eyes widened as she heard that crude voice echo through her ear, and a simple look to her side revealed a punk. A punk that wore stereotypical leather jeans and a jacket to match, while at the same time having speed arrows shaved into her hair. She was a deviant in every sense of the word... And she was already so fast that she was in danger.

"I have a mind, Blur. And this mind will put an end to your cruelty." Tone asserted, her eyes already starting to glow as she let the powers imbued within her slowly start to ring out.

Not that she actually hit the speedster with her powers. Not on the first try at least. Blur just laughed as she appeared behind her again, all within the span of a blink. "You really think you can hit me? Honestly, I'm doing the city a favor. You and all the other drones are an eyesore. Especially now that I know that you were made from people!" She shouted, her hand vibrating extra quickly before slamming it straight into the back of the robotic girl's head.

Tone couldn't dodge as her mind hadn't caught up with the repositioning, which resulted in her getting slammed against the wall of the arena. All while Blur laughed at her, ignoring the damage that was done to her systems thanks to that level of vibration pouring through Tone in turn.

She was a dangerous opponent. That much was absolutely certain. But Tone wouldn't back down. If she backed down, then Obsidious would decommission her. But more importantly, she'd be giving away the opportunities that becoming a psychic and becoming aware of herself had granted her. She didn't want to waste any of that. And she knew exactly how she would turn the tables once again.

"Guess you can still stand. Maybe I should've just drilled through and removed your motherboard." Blur said, stretching a bit before letting her hands brush against the arrows on her head. "Alright. You'll get a taste of my strongest speed. Let's see if you can handle it, or if you'll fall apart like all those other crummy clones!"

Tone watched as Blur disappeared, but this time she was prepared. And to properly combat somebody like her, she set a two-stage plan into effect. The first was a psychic field that acted like a shield, immediately deflecting the blow that was going to shatter her and leave her in pieces.

"Lucky girl." Blur said, drawing her hand back as she ended up on the other side of the arena after her low deflected off the shield. "But you won't be able to endure for too long. Let's see how long that'll be!" She shouted, disappearing once again.

Ding. Ding. Ding.

Every time that a blow resonated off the shield, a musical tone echoed throughout the arena. A tone that grew louder and louder. Almost as if it indicated how much damage the girl was doing to the shield. Which in turn motivated her to continue striking.

Ding. Ding. Ding.

Blur's cheeks were flushing red as she started slowing down following her last few blows. What was this emotion pouring through her as she struck at the shield? She knew that it wasn't a good emotion, because otherwise she would be smiling. Instead, it was like her heart was beating in tandem with the tone. No way, the dings were just an indicator for her progress. There's no way that it was anything else.

She went on the offensive once again. Another Ding rang out as she struck. Then another Ding. Then another Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.

After enough strikes, Blur simply just stood there. Repeating the motion of punching as she vocalized the Ding. What was she doing, exactly? She couldn't tell. All that she understood was the tone. The tone that made her feel good. All thanks to it being tied to progress...

"I don't need to keep up with you if I can make you match my pace..."

Tone muttered as she slowly approached the frozen girl. It's not that Blur was unable to move or anything. More that her mind had been caught in a clever little loop. Thanks to how many times she had tried to strike away at the drone, her mind had registered the tone as a good thing. And if she started to make the same tone, then she would instinctively just punch forward. And if her mind registered that punching would make the sound, then her mouth would make that sound again. It was an endless cycle that was born from her powers having an effect on her. A cycle that she couldn't break on her own, which left her awfully vulnerable to the drone's manipulation.

It was almost a little sad seeing her just idly punch like that. But she deserved to be stuck as nothing more than a piece of training equipment after everything she had done to Tone's fellow drones. At least, that's what she thought. But at the same time, she knew that Lady Obsidious didn't need training equipment. She needed defeated heroines. Defeated heroines that could be used for demonstrative purposes...

So instead of just leaving her to punch endlessly, Tone put her fingers up to the sides of the punk girl's head. And she spoke once, to make sure that everything clicked into place.

"Ding."

Blur jolted as she suddenly went limp. She had heard the tone. And thanks to Tone's proximity to her, she could easily rewrite what it meant inside her mind. Especially as she actively started to repeat the same "Ding" with the same tempo as before. Not that anybody could see what was happening to her mind.

Within the punk girl's mind, a metronome had formed. And every time it passed the midsection, it would make a tone that left her lips. And with every tone that echoed from her lips, a little bit of her original self was erased. Ensuring that not only would she be punished for what she had done, but she would also slowly but surely be left as nothing more than an empty puppet.

And what an empty puppet she was becoming. Bit by bit, her eyes went dimmer and dimmer. Her memories. Her life with all her friends. Her very existence... Everything was erased by the tone echoing through her mind. Back and forth, making the same 'Ding' every time. All by using her lips as a speaker.

Tone watched as Blur eventually fell onto her knees, completely and utterly erased. And a smile fell on her lips. She was satisfied with her work... But more importantly, she was certain that Lady Obsidious was going to love what she had done. If there was one thing that Obsidious loved, it was an obedient pawn. And while she was definitely that, she knew she couldn't be the only thing that Lady Obsidious loved. Which meant that this brand new obedient and empty drone would be a perfect gift.

Obsidious was indeed impressed with what she had seen. Even before Tone came up to receive her congratulations, the black-hued secretary couldn't help but take note of the kind of abilities that she had displayed. It was honestly a little amazing. She wasn't going to be a mere mascot now. No, she was going to be one of her chief enforcers... Maybe even Infernoble's handler, given the kind of control she was able to display for her to admire.

"Lady Obsidious!" As she buried herself in her thoughts, she didn't notice that the Drone had already left the arena and brought her victim with her. But once she turned around to face them, she was more than happy to see the girl... And the empty doll, who was saluting after Tone had fashioned her into the proper position.

Obsidious smiled as she slowly approached the drone and her victim, patting the drone on the head. "You've done very well, Tone. Much better than I originally had anticipated. I believe that calls for a celebration. Not a strong party, but enough to welcome you to our ranks." She explained, being entirely sincere in the process.

A party! The sound of being the guest of honor at her very own party made Tone blush, before she rapidly shook her head. "A-As much as it sounds delightful, I don't want a party as a reward for doing well, Lady Obsidious! I want to please you! That's all I ask for!" She quickly shouted, not at all embarrassed by the idea of pleasuring her Lady.

Obsidious blinked and nodded, a subtle blush on her cheeks. "Very well. You and the rest of your kind were built with pleasure modules in mind, so it doesn't surprise me that you would want something like that." She said, before taking a seat on a nearby chair. Spreading her legs and pulling up her skirt ever slightly to reveal the softest part of her rock hard body, just so Tone could get the reward she wanted. "Come then. Pleasure me. You've earned the privilege."

Tone's heart was aflutter, but at the same time, she had another idea. She could easily pleasure her Lady, but... What if she gave her a taste of her powers? Yes, that was a great idea. "Sit right there, Lady Obsidious. And you'll understand just how much I want to please you!"

Those words were definitely worrying. But at the same time, she had earned this. So Obsidious let her do as she pleased, watching her carefully while resting one hand on her cheek. What exactly could that girl be planning? What kind of psychic trick did she have up her sleeve?

She received her answer very quickly as Tone got down on her knees and pushed her face in between Blur's mighty delicious thighs that were just begging to be used. Since she was so empty, there's nothing that stopped the drone from having fun. And as she did so, she connected the empty mind inside Blur to her Lady's mind. All so the sensations that one would feel would be replicated within the other's mind.

Obsidious' eyes widened as she felt like her pussy was getting ravenously devoured. It was like a tongue was covering every little inch, even the tender inside that was a lot harder to reach. It was a wonderful feeling... And she understood exactly how she was getting to experience this.

It didn't take a genius nor a psychic to figure out that she had been connected to the empty girl. Blur didn't moan, but Obsidious certainly did. It felt really good to have her privates toyed with like this. So much so that she bit into her lip a bit and softly chuckled. It was clear that she had been outplayed in some form... And it's not like she hated the experience in any way. It was just something she wasn't prepared for. But now that it was happening, she might as well enjoy it for what it was worth.

Tone could see the blissful look on her Lady's face, and she knew that she was doing something right. Sure, this pussy that she was eating didn't taste nearly as good as Lady Obsidious' would, but the fact she was giving her the right kind of feelings was still delightful. It made her heart pound against her chest more and more... And, in turn, made the link between the two minds even stronger while connecting hers to them as well...

Obsidious' eyes widened as she suddenly felt an onslaught of even greater pleasure. She knew that it came from the same place, but now it was aided by a new connection. She felt like she was being tugged on by Tone's mind... Because her pleasure was fueling her, and the pleasure being pulled out made more pleasure pour in from that very same connection. That devious drone had unintentionally made a perfect loop!

A loop that was aided by the fact that Tone was currently playing with herself. It was like she was licking herself and her Lady at the same time, and that made her want to play down below. Thrusting her fingers in and out repeatedly, her eyes rolling softly into the back of her head as she did her very best. It was far, far too intense. But she loved it all the same. Because she was pleasuring her Lady. And pleasuring her meant that she was pleasuring herself even more, which meant that she pleasured her Lady as much as possible..!

It was truly an infinite loop. And all the participants, barring the mindless Blur, cried out more and more until neither of them could handle it. They both ended up screaming in unison, a powerful orgasm claiming them as they collapsed onto the ground, laying side by side as they had to recover from the sheer potency of that last orgasm.

The link between their minds shattered due to how much was being shared between them, as Obsidious slowly rolled onto her back. Falling off her chair in pleasure-filled shock didn't hurt, but she was definitely winded from everything. And it was all thanks to somebody that could be considered little more than a tool. Something that was admittedly astonishing, and something that prompted her to look towards the drone.

Tone was... Well, she was smiling and giggling like a dope. She hadn't experienced this kind of potent orgasm before, and she didn't know how to act. But she also understood that she had shared it with the woman that she adored and respected. And that was more than enough to fill her with so much glee that she couldn't help but giggle more and more. Despite all the power within her, despite the fact that she was such a potent psychic... She was still a drone at heart. And that meant that she still had to develop a true ego, instead of the one born from psychic interference.

And to that, Obsidious smiled. She'd have a lot of fun molding her into a good girl, if this was what she was already capable of...