[Shoggoth TF]
"For how genius she is, Lady Patchouli truly never prepares for Spring Cleaning..."
Izayoi Sakuya sighed to herself as she gazed into the enormous library that served as the home of one powerful Magician, and a constant source of Knowledge for the Scarlet Devil Mansion as a whole. All while mentally preparing her for everything she'd have to do to get it clean.
The Librarian herself was currently out of the house. Which meant that she didn't have to worry too much about disturbing her. Which... Was a lot easier than one might expect. Considering her physical condition and her desire for the library to be as quiet as possible, Sakuya had her work cut out for her whenever she had to clean the library when the Librarian was currently in.
But since Lady Patchouli was currently off having a tea party at the Puppeteer's house, lord knows that's going to end well knowing what tends to happen when Magicians gather, Sakuya had a lot of time to focus on cleaning the library thoroughly.
And time... Time was what was on the Head Maid's side, as she quietly reached into her pocket and pulled out her pocket watch. All so she could keep track of how quickly she was able to perform her duty.
In truth, Sakuya's ability wasn't quite slowing down the passage of time. Much less stopping it. But it didn't matter. That's what the naked eye saw. And that was how she chose to explain it to those that didn't understand. And as such...
Cleaning up the library should be easy. Even if she was the only one that actually got to work, she was more than enough. And once she had completed her duty, it was onto every other room in the entire mansion. Ending on cleaning up Lady Remilia's social mess right before dinner.
She had a long day ahead of her. Best to just get started now, rather than wait any longer.
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"Haaah..."
A soft breath left Sakuya's lips as she put the last book back onto its shelf. All while sweat ran down her face, and a single thought raced through her mind. A single thought that encapsulated just how badly she had underestimated how hard it would be to clean the entire library...
'Exhausting...'
The fact of the matter was that Sakuya was still... Human-ish. And as such, all the time that she was able to circumvent didn't mean that she was able to use all of that time. After all, she still had stamina to keep track of. As well as breaks to account for other bodily functions...
The fact that she had managed to reorganize every single book to make up for the messes that the Black-White had made, and still get a bit of cleaning done in between every single book so the dust didn't build up? It was astonishing. Even if it left her completely winded and covered in sweat...
As much as she prided herself on her humanity, Sakuya had to admit that she wouldn't mind having an inhumane body at this moment in time. If only so she could manage her stamina more appropriately...
Once Sakuya descended from the steps of the ladder she had propped up, she swore that she could hear something. A faint voice, tickling against her inner ear. Strange, truly strange. Because she was pretty sure that she had given all of the Fairy Maids a day off, so they wouldn't get in the way of her cleaning. It couldn't be Koakuma either, she went with Lady Patchouli to make sure that all the tea and such was in order...
"What might this strange voice belong to?" Sakuya asked aloud, as she tried to search for the sound. And if not for the source, then perhaps a crack, a gap, or anything that could imply that this was one of the Sages' doing. They would take the time out of their day just to mess with her, she was sure of it.
But she couldn't find the source of the sound. Instead, she found something that was arguably even more suspicious. Something that raised several alarms inside her head, once she laid her eyes upon it.
It was a black glob on one of the shelves. A glob that had currently swallowed part of the book it was attached to. That was partly why she had alarms ringing inside her head. If Lady Patchouli found out that the glob had eaten one of her books, there would be hell to pay. Or, knowing Lady Patchouli, she'd tire herself out trying to burn down any evidence of this glob's existence.
Which was why Sakuya quickly pulled a knife from her thigh-holster, nailing the glob with a throw that was so fast it almost broke the sound barrier. Thankfully leaving the book unscratched, and letting Sakuya approach the glob with a naturally wary look on her face.
The glob was pinned against the wall, as it quietly started to slurp up the knife that had nailed through it. It didn't seem to be too deterred by being stuck against a wall. If anything, it just took advantage of its current situation, all so it could swallow this knife whole...
Sakuya couldn't help but stare at the glob a bit more as it tried to swallow her knife whole. What exactly could this thing be? More importantly, what was it going to do if it managed to swallow her knife? There were several answers to that question, and she quickly narrowed down them all inside her head. All so she could try and properly articulate what she had to do to this thing. She could try and pin it down and wait for Lady Patchouli, who'd likely have an explanation for what it was. Or...
...Well, she was only human. So reaching towards the glob and seeing what it might do when faced with a more human presence... It was just her curiosity acting up. Something that she definitely understood might just bite her in the butt...
The second that her fingers got too close to the glob, a series of tentacles immediately shot out and wrapped their way around her arm. And as she tried to pull her arm away, it instead tugged her closer. All while several shocks started to pour through her mind...
A single moan left Sakuya's lips, as her mind was being overloaded by all sorts of strange visuals. She couldn't make heads or tails of them, as each of them was more incomprehensible than the last. The more she saw of it, the more her mind tried to comprehend it to no avail. And the more she tried to comprehend any part of it, the more her mind just started to sizzle. As if it was grilling away her mind...
Nay, it was less that it was grilling away her mind. It was more that she was using up all sorts of sensibilities to try and justify what she was seeing, leaving her vulnerable to being pulled deeper and deeper into the glob, which just filled her mind with even more images...
Until she was so close that the glob could start covering her directly. Swallowing her bit by bit, as her images grew more and more distorted. All while her moans slowly started to twist and turn into something more... Delighted.
Laughter started to leave Sakuya's lips as her mind finally reached the point where everything had just been filed away. Leaving her with very little sensibility left, all while she was being swallowed whole. Essentially, the images had made her go mad. And so she laughed, even as she was being proverbially eaten by a lil' glob of black stuff.
Thankfully, the laughter was cut short as she was completely swallowed. Leaving nothing behind but that glob. There seemed to be absolutely no trace left behind of the Head Maid that had served as its sustenance, nothing except a knife that had harmlessly fallen to the ground.
The glob quietly pulsed back and forth. Whispering. Murmuring. All while it slowly but surely started to stretch and fill out. Almost as if something was trying to escape. Or perhaps, it was trying to take on a brand new form.
Not that anybody could truly see it transforming. Not that anybody truly knew of its existence. Only Sakuya knew of it. And Sakuya had become part of it. So much so that it was no surprise that the glob started to take on her form, or rather... She was emerging as part of it.
Not that you'd be completely able to tell that it was Sakuya at this moment. Given the shiny and slimy outside, you'd be hard pressed to recognize her as anything more than a slime. But as her hair grew out into the familiar shape, and her attire looked more and more like a maid's outfit, she definitely seemed to fill the role...
But what exactly was she?
Sakuya gave herself another look as she tried to understand what she had become. She was made out of the same gunk that she had been consumed by, and she was completely black. She hadn't read anything about this type of gunk either, so she'd have to ask Lady Patchouli...
Though, she didn't really get the chance to think too much about that. Not before a cavalcade of voices started to echo through her head, and her expression slowly but surely turned into a gentle and obedient one...
"I should be tending to the Mistress..." She muttered, almost as if she was in a trance. With all those voices pouring through her head, like she was being constantly assaulted by madness, it was hard to truly keep herself distinct.
So for now, the slimy maid did not think about what she was. And rather, she focused on what was important. Her Mistress. Her beloved Mistress, who was always in need of something...
If she recalled correctly, she'd be thirsty right about now...
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"Sakuya's late."
Remilia Scarlet said to herself as she carefully leaned back in her chair, a look of disappointment glued to her face. Why, this couldn't do. This couldn't do at all. Sakuya was never late. She never even considered straying from her schedule. So why was she late?
Perhaps she should try and grab ahold of her fate and get her here quicker. Then again, manipulating her fate too much would just lead to complications in the future. Manipulating fate was to be saved for extreme emergencies, in case she ever truly needed to apply it.
So all the Mistress could do was wai-
"I apologize for the wait, Mistress."
Remilia would've breathed a sigh of relief at the sound of Sakuya's voice, as it simply indicated that she was slightly off schedule. She'd have to tell her to be better, and that'd be that. She would've.
If not for the fact that she immediately felt several worrying sparks pierce through her cold heart as she saw the black slime that had taken Sakuya's form. That was... One of those Shoggoths that she had asked Patchouli to make for her. She knew that they had ended in failure, due to the obsessive nature of those Monster Girls. So why in the world had one survived?
"S...Sakuya. You're late." She muttered, before clearing her throat. "What is the meaning of your current state? You mean to tell me that you suddenly had the desire to reinvent yourself, hours after I saw you this morning?" Best to nip this threat right in the bud. Before it could end up taking an ugly turn.
Sakuya tilted her head. "Is there something wrong with me, Mistress?" Her voice was unnaturally calm. As if she didn't see a single thing wrong with the fact that she was currently extremely slimy. Nor with the fact that she had lost all semblance of humanity, which was one of her charm points in the past. Especially considering Remilia's very particular diet.
"Of course there's something wrong with you, Sakuya! You're made of Slime! Did you find one of Patchouli's Shoggoth experiments or something?!" Remilia tried to keep her charisma in check. But really, she couldn't. Not when somebody she cared about was on the line. "You need to get rid of it at once. And return to being my adorable Human Maid!"
Sakuya blinked a few times as her Shoggoth body simply rippled in response to her Mistress' command. She really let that command go through her, before simply shrugging her shoulders. It seemed as if her Mistress was being awfully cranky. Which meant that she had to put a stop to it.
Just like that, the slimy maid disappeared from where she was standing... Only to appear right in front of Remilia, her hands already reaching out to grab her head and push her toward her bosom. "Mistress Remilia. You seem alarmed. I can help you with this." She said, her tone remaining absolutely calm and serene. Which was definitely still within character for Sakuya, even with her body having been changed in this fashion.
"No, no! Listen to me, Sak... Saaaa..." Remilia was about to throw a tantrum to try and bring her Maid's mind back, only to pause and stutter as she gazed straight towards the bosom in front of her. And how...
It... It swayed? Sakuya wasn't a flat woman, no matter what statements she made in regards to her chest being less than stellar. But these breasts were... Way, way bigger than before. And... W-Were they growing bigger..?
Sakuya smiled as she noticed the gaze in her Mistress' eyes growing less and less focused. Good. She had picked up on the Mistress' love of breasts thanks to Lady Patchouli. And now that she was equipped with a body that could alter itself to fit the needs of her Mistress, it only made sense to give her something to enjoy.
Remilia wanted to reach forward and squeeze her fingers into those massive melons. But she knew that if she did so, then... She'd... S-She'd have a terrible time trying to stop. But the allure was there. The tantalizing allure that was almost begging her to play with them.
"Play with them, Mistress." Sakuya's voice resounded. It sounded almost... demanding, even. All while she kept on smiling in that supportive way. "You should indulge in your desires. You are the Mistress, after all. Take what belongs to you." She didn't mind that her Mistress was lusting after her body. If anything, she loved every second of it. And she wanted her to go above and beyond with it. She was her Mistress, after all. The lust that poured from her was meant to show how much she loved her...
Remilia's eyes grew foggy for about a few seconds, before her hands dug into those massive slimy mounds. Really letting her fingers dig in as she played with both of them. Panting and gasping as she pressed her faces up against both of them, completely forgetting the concept of restraint..!
Sakuya could definitely feel a sense of pleasure as Remilia played with her bosom. But she didn't care too much for that. No, the only thing she truly cared about was the fact that her Mistress was enjoying her body. Enjoying her, for that matter. The finer details were much less important compared to that.
And seeing her indulge like this, seeing her entranced by her bosom... it made her smile a little more. As she gave her much more of what she preferred. More of that bosom, more... mooooore...
Remilia could feel Sakuya's slimy breasts growing around her head. Those soft mounds that squished against her cheeks and her face. They made her feel all the more aroused... All the more needy. Her fingers sinking deep into those wonderful things as she kept on playing with them. She wanted more. She wanted more, and more and more and more..!
She had completely neglected to notice just how dim her eyes had gotten. How badly she had fallen into a trance, thanks to these mounds. Not that it really mattered too much to her. She was much more interested in indulging in her basic needs and wants...
And Sakuya, she was more than happy to feed into those wants and needs. As a Shoggoth should. A Shoggoth's duty was to make sure that their Master, their Mistress, whichever... As long as they were satisfied and completely unrestrained, then so too would she be.
So what if she had pushed her a little? So what if she was going above and beyond what one might expect a Maid to do? She knew that her Mistress could handle it. She knew that she would take advantage of her mind being unrestrained. It was what made her such a wonderful Mistress...
Of course, Sakuya didn't notice that she was starting to cover up Remilia a bit. Perhaps, even consuming her to an extent. Or perhaps, she was just keeping her nice and warm. Either way, she wasn't paying attention to it. And Remilia definitely couldn't feel it either, since she was completely obsessed with these wonderful mounds.
It would take somebody else to pry the two apart. As well as a master Magician to pry the Shoggoth off her and return her to her normal state. But that wouldn't happen. Not while she had to protect, care for and spoil her Mistress.
In fact... Sakuya knew what she'd have to do, once Lady Patchouli returned. The Shoggoths were not a failure. Rather, they just needed an additional element. And by having them bond with powerful people like her, then Mistress would have even more obedient maids...
Sakuya giggled a little, as her eyes dimly glowed as her madness started to spiral through her mind. An all-consuming madness that thought it was appropriate to turn others into Shoggoths like her. All for the sake of Mistress...
Ehehe... Perhaps, Shoggoth Devil Mansion would be a better name, once her Mistress' new maids settled in...