[Corruption, Brainwashing]

"Sameko-sama, I've managed to find an access point. Permission to begin the mission?"

"Start, Sakuyamon. Report back once you've retrieved all the files that we need."

In the field of corporate espionage, nobody was quite as effective at stealing sensitive information as Sameko Tachibana. On the surface, she looked like any ordinary office lady, concerned with her duties and making sure that she fulfilled the quotas set by her company. But that was a mere guise. A simple disguise that she could toss aside whenever she found it most convenient.

She didn't work alone, despite all the evidence that pointed towards her being a solo operative. While she handled all the physical elements that were necessary for a successful infiltration, the one that actually carried out the thefts was her digital partner, Sakuyamon. A Digital Monster that Sameko had once stumbled upon when she was a mere young girl, who had stuck to her even as she turned towards a criminal path. Because she was loyal to her no matter what.

Even if Sakuyamon would've preferred if Sameko remained on the side of good, she was not about to admonish her or scold her for this turn. All that she was going to do was just keep an eye on her, as a loyal partner should. The fact that she remained useful to her even after everything they had been through was something that brought her a lot of happiness...

As for her current objective... The company that they had infiltrated was one of the greatest in the industry. Yet it was easy for them to tell that they harbored quite a few different kinds of secrets. Whether it was in regards to the way they operated, or any dirty business that they tried their best to bury. It was up to her to dig all those secrets back up so Sameko could either blackmail the higher ups and get her way... Or sell it on the black market for others to take advantage of. Either way, she had her job, and she would carry it out. For the sake of her Sameko-sama.

Navigating the inner workings of the company's network wasn't hard. It was actually rather sloppy, all things considered. So many clear paths that pointed her in the direction of what she was searching for. Right up until the moment she hit the central server itself. Within the server should be the databases that contained the information she needed. And if the databases themselves were the valuable information, she'd just have to copy it all.

"Sameko-sama will be very pleased..." Sakuyamon muttered as she called upon her ceremonial staff, the rings wrapped around the edges of it starting to ring in response. "Very well. Let's begin the hacking process. Accessing..." She continued to mutter as she held her fingers in front of her face, almost as if she was about to cast a spell. Despite the advanced concept of hacking, she was going about it in a very traditional fashion...

Unfortunately, it was that traditional approach that ended up leaving her open for a counter attack. While the system was definitely messy and perhaps a little too obvious, that also allowed them to predict where people would attack from. And as such...

"FOREIGN CONNECTION DETECTED. INITIATE DATA DUMP."

A digitized voice out, as the barrier that covered up the server started to gather in one giant clump. A clump that seemed to spin quicker and quicker as it focused right in front of the would-be-hacker, with Sakuyamon only just realizing what was about to happen as it was too late to truly do anything about it.

She tried to jump out of the way, but by that point the data had already fired off towards her, splashing onto her and trapping her within a sphere of junk data. It was truly just data meant for calculations and such, which was why it was used as a type of protection. If all the calculations were solved at the same time, the barrier would be undone. But it could also be used as a weapon, by trapping other entities within it...

"Sameko-sama... I messed up..." Sakuyamon muttered as she put her hand on the inner side of the barrier, quickly pulling back as the calculations tried to overwrite her programming and turn her into another processor. All she could do was float within the sphere, waiting for the chance to break free...

"CONNECTION ISOLATED. INITIATE DATA DROWN."

Data Drown? What could that mean? Sakuyamon's mind certainly tried to process the thought, but it was too late to do so. The calculations that had attempted to convert her started to spread throughout the sphere at a rate that was impossible to fight against. It was truly like the sphere was being flooded to the point where nothing else could remain inside...

The more data filled the sphere, the less Sakuyamon could breathe. The less she could do anything, really. And as she was submerged in all of that junk data, her sole thought was of her Sameko-sama. She wanted to be with her. She wanted her to be safe. But most importantly...

She wanted her to grovel by her feet...

Her eyes shot open as the stray thought filled her mind. What was that? N-No, she didn't want to cause her Sameko-sama harm in any way. She had been so grateful towards her that she would never wish to harm her. Why did her heart suddenly tell her differently..?

Such a difficult woman like her definitely deserved to be domesticated for thinking that she could take control of a Digimon like her...

Sakuyamon shook her head further and further as those intrusive thoughts continued to permeate and propagate throughout her mind. She didn't want any of that. Was it the junk data's fault that she was like this? As far as she could tell, the data was made up entirely of simple calculations. So why were her feelings towards her Sameko-sama being twisted in this fashion..?

She tried her best to deny those feelings. But as the data kept on filling her more and more, she came to understand exactly where they were coming from. While yes, they were born from the junk data that was forced into her form, they came from her neglected feelings. Her feelings of being such a lesser compared to Sameko. It had been so long since she treated her like an equal instead of a mere tool. And that was why she wanted to bring her to heel...

But could she do it? She was still Sameko's Digimon. If she did this, then what would it mean for her power? Would it not start to crumble and vanish due to the existence of their bond? Her weak feelings continued to try and hold back the tide flooding its way through her... Before the data that filled her gave her an idea...

Why should she worry about the power that Sameko gave her, if she could acquire power that was so much greater? For that matter, why should she resign herself to a fate of being stuck in the digital world? She could go further. She could become so much more. All it required her to do was just let those fateful words leave her lips. Then the power could be hers and hers alone... And she could teach Sameko exactly how she felt.

Sakuyamon trembled as she struggled one last time. Her Sameko-sama... She wanted her to be happy. But the feelings of neglect, the feelings that the junk data amplified... They were too strong for her to fight against. And so as her expression curled into a wicked smile, she accepted their influence and let those words leave her lips.

"Dark Digivolve."

In an instant, Sakuyamon let out a powerful cry as all the data around her was forcibly merged with her form. Both the flooding junk data, as well as the data that was meant to keep her pinned by acting as an impenetrable barrier. All while she laughed from the very depths of her digitized soul.

Her yellow armor took on a blue hue instead, as her modest assets started to grow outward. Her thighs and her breasts especially, both on the sensual and appealing side, were given a thorough improvement as her melons nearly burst from her chestplate while her thighs were on the verge of shredding her stockings from how thick they became...

And that was just the aesthetic changes. Her very existence as a foxy Digimon, a digivolution of Renamon, was erased as her fox-like mask was turned into that of a dolphin's instead. All because she had been drowned in data. She was now a denizen of the deep, and she couldn't help but lick her lips a little as she let her hands slowly run along her thighs...

"Irukamon..." Her new name left her lips as she laughed, the power brimming through her form was on a whole new level. She had never felt this powerful... Was she still a Mega, or had she pushed past that level? She didn't know. The only thing that she knew was that she felt fantastic...

There was so much power rushing through her that she couldn't keep herself from causing a little chaos. She grasped her staff once again, which had gained the same blue hues as the rest of her, before slamming the butt into the ground below. And from her body, waves of destructive data billowed forth. She didn't need to steal data any longer, especially data that was so unimportant to a powerful being like her. No, she would wash it all away and force them to start from a clean slate...

Only for her to grin and tap her staff against the ground once more, with the waves flooding back towards her. And all the data that had been washed away was given new form. As more Irukamon. None quite as powerful as her, but all of them just as devious. All of them kneeled before their creator, as they understood their new directive. They were viruses. And that meant that they had to infect. Whether they infected other systems... Or perhaps even humans, Irukamon didn't care too much. As long as they carried out their duty.

With all of those copies washing away, her thoughts turned towards Sameko... And her wicked smile turned into a depraved grin, as she made her exit just the same...

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"She's been away for a long time..."

Sameko muttered as she sat in her chair at home, tapping her elbow slightly. She had planned this out in a rather meticulous fashion. It was supposed to be easy enough, especially with how effective Sakuyamon had become. She'd break in, steal a small amount of data to ensure that they were on the right track, and then use the entryway she made earlier to break back in. It was supposed to be simple, and yet she hadn't returned.

"Has she finally reached her limits?" She mused to herself as she gazed upon her laptop. Whenever they finished a mission, Sakuyamon would return to the desktop and bow to her. She would give her respects, like her partner was her goddess, and then she would report. But... What was it that kept her..?

A sliver of worry filled Sameko's heart as she opened up her email client, before blinking as she noticed a new notification in the bottom right of her laptop. Strange, she hadn't installed any notification software and she had made sure to jailbreak the device to remove any of the official spyware that was installed. So what was-

"Good evening, Sameko. Look closely, will you?"

The formerly sweet tone of Sakuyamon's submissive voice echoed through her ears, though now it was layered on top of itself and given a much more dominant edge. All while the laptop's screen was covered in a whirlpool that seemed to spiral very slowly and... almost seductively...

"Sakuyamon, what is the meaning of this? What are you doing?" There were a lot of questions that were brewing on Sameko's mind. Especially as she watched that spiraling whirlpool. She couldn't pull her eyes away. This... This wasn't supposed to be something that Sakuyamon could do. Her powers were closer to flames, but this was definitely water based. More than that, her worries had been washed away and replaced with mere concern... And even that was being washed away as she kept looking at the whirlpool...

"Ha. Sakuyamon. You need to use my proper name, Sameko. It's Irukamon now." Irukamon's voice echoed once more, as her eyes started to appear within the spiraling whirlpool. Like Sameko was being pulled deeper and deeper into a trance the more she looked towards her. Sinking further into the abyss...

Sameko tried to struggle, but she couldn't make herself look away. Whether from the eyes within the spiral, or the splashing and spiraling waters themselves. She just kept on staring, a bit of drool pouring down her chin. "I-Irukamon..." She muttered. What had she done... Why was she doing this to her..?

"Better. But a human like you doesn't deserve to use my name. Call me by the name I deserve, human. Call me Goddess." Irukamon's voice continued to flood her mind, filling her with brand new commands that were harder and harder to fight against. All while those yes grew more and more irresistible...

"Goddess..." Letting the title leave her lips felt just right. So much so that Sameko's heart felt like it was being submerged within the spiraling abyss as well. She didn't even try to resist at this point, her eyes having started to spiral just as the splashing waters were. She didn't even think about any questions either. All she did was stare straight ahead...

Irukamon laughed as her visage grew more and more visible, until her hands reached out of the monitor, caressing her mesmerized 'tamer's cheeks as she made sure to keep her eyes locked on hers. "I was right to put you under my control, human... I can't believe I thought you should be the dominant in this relationship of ours for so long..."

"Of course not, Goddess... You're the Goddess..." Sameko's mind was sinking deeper and deeper. So much so that she immediately agreed with the hypnotic dominant shark in front of her. Gasping and panting as she felt her hands press against her. Even though she was just a digital construct, she felt so real. She wanted to have her feel her more and more. Because it meant that the Goddess was blessing her with the gift of contact...

Irukamon nodded as she heard the woman admit that she was so much lesser in such few words. "Indeed. And as you are my loyal slave... You must understand exactly what I need, and what you need to do to truly please me. Don't you, Slave?" She had gone past the point of calling her a human. Now she gave her the proper title she deserved. All while she continued to caress those cheeks, making sure that her touch kept her in line. How foolish of her. To think it took this little to truly dominate the human mind...

Sameko nodded more and more as she heard her Goddess' wonderful voice, as she reached for the device she kept her beloved Goddess trapped within prior to her ascension. That digivice that she had neglected so much. There was a certain feature that she should've put to good use much earlier. A feature that her Goddess now wanted her to use...

"Matrix... Evolution..!"

The mesmerized woman cried out, as the digitized form of her Goddess started to cover her completely. She was merging with her. Or rather... She was being used as a way for her to materialize in this world properly. She was going to be little more than a host to her... But at the same time, she was being given the gift of becoming her Goddess...

It felt so good. Her human form was covered in a long body stocking that was quickly being covered in that divine blue-hued dolphin armor that belonged to her Goddess. And the more that covered her, the more her body grew outward. Not that she grew much, because she was already rather close. Her bosom, that she had tried to hide away during her missions, burst forth from her clothes as they were converted into armor... And her thighs were already killer, so little growth actually needed to happen.

As Irukamon's mask formed on her face, her horny expression shifted into one of pure depravity. Not because she was in control, but because she had been shut away. And now, her Goddess was in control. Complete and utter control of a physical body that was so much stronger than a human's due to the nature of the combination...

"It seems like you were useful for something after all, Slave." Irukamon said, and she could feel her body trembling in delight. A meager reward for something so devastating. But she knew that her slave would love every moment of it, and that trembling served to prove it.

With this new body, there was so much that she could do. Especially since she still had the connection that let her keep an eye on her spawn. And by tapping a few keys on the laptop that she had converted into a personal living space, she was able to review the world through their eyes...

Her wicked smile grew as she saw a similar scene play out. So many humans fell prey to the Irukamon that now dominated them. The dolphin-like viruses making sure to put them in their place, mesmerizing them into complete worship. And the few that were deemed worthy either became Irukamon as well, abandoning their physical forms and becoming data... Or became hosts to the virus, letting the viruses enter the physical world as well.

Irukamon's flood would soon consume the world... And all would learn to worship the Goddess of the Data Abyss...