[Brainwashing, Haircut, Grunt TF, Muscle Growth]
"I trust you know what we're about to do, Nami. Even for a girl you've left behind?"
"It's precisely because we've left her behind that we're doing this now. Besides, you want me to infiltrate that base with Sanji? Who'll get distracted the second he sees the pretty lady that's supposed to be running the base?"
"I suppose not. You lead the way."
Nami and Nico Robin of the Straw Hat Pirates were on an excursion together. Not that it was beneficial for them to head out all on their own, but it's not like they had much of an option. The task at hand was extremely delicate, and the only other reliable person for an infiltration had already been ruled out.
Now why were they heading out all on their own? Simple. Nefertari Vivi, the Princess of Alabasta and the girl that had been left behind after all the trouble the Kingdom went through had been dealt with, had seemingly been captured by the World Government.
The official reason given for the capture was that the World Government needed more information regarding the remaining stragglers belonging to Baroque Works, the organization that had been part of the conspiracy that plagued Alabasta...
Nami didn't buy that for a moment. She knew that there was something fishy going on. If they really wanted that kind of information, they would've just visited her. No, they had captured her because she was defiant. They probably figured out that she had some sort of intimate relationship with them, and from there... Honestly, she was probably bait. Which was why Nami had made sure that Luffy hadn't read any of the latest newspapers. Wouldn't want him wandering straight into a trap thanks to one of his friends being kidnapped.
It was also why Nami was currently wearing an old uniform that she had kept for just an occasion. With her Marine hat on and a matching shirt and shorts, she looked like any regular member of the Marines. Hell, she looked a little too good in the outfit...
Unlike Robin, who had to deal with the OTHER uniform that Nami kept on hand. She was a bit more well-endowed where it mattered, resulting in the shorts hanging a little low and the shirt staying a little tight around her chest. Not that it was that much of a problem. They could leverage her sensuality to distract any common officers, and from there... Well, hopefully they'd be able to make it out of the base early enough that the rest of their crew wouldn't start something.
"You've been on the run from the Marines for so long, Robin." Nami spoke up as they approached the base using nothing more than a rowboat. She was expecting Robin to handle the part where they'd get inside without much fuss. "Do you know who she's supposed to be captured by? Anything at all?"
Robin shook her head as she plucked the newspaper from her cleavage. Perhaps a bit too sensually, given the way Nami tried to avert her gaze. "Can't say that I have. The images show off an impressive girl saluting towards the World Government, but her name doesn't ring any bells. Nor does she look that familiar..."
The Captain in charge of the base they were heading to was depicted on the page. Despite what one might expect from the common Marine, she was actually a beauty. Short red hair with a determined look on her face, who wore her coat on her shoulders and almost always seemed to salute in her pictures.
Though if they were to ask somebody like Sanji for his opinion about her, he would've probably been distracted by her beautiful face, or her rather generous curves poking out from the inner sides of her coat, or her rather voluptuous hips struggling to stay nice and tight inside her shorts...
Really, she looked like she was just as brazen with her sensuality as Robin was, just putting it to better use in terms of staying a permanent member of the Marines. Nami simply grabbed the paper and tossed it overboard, as they came up on the dock where they were meant to climb aboard...
"Remember. We just have to find Vivi and get out of there. You'll have to deal with them if things get too hairy." Nami asserted. Even if she didn't exactly want to see Robin put her power to full use. The things that she could do with those extra limbs of hers were always a little disturbing...
Robin simply giggled and winked, before the two finally reached the dock. Allowing them to pull themselves out of the boat...
"Halt! State your name and rank!"
Straight into potential danger, as they were greeted by something they could only call straight. It was a girl, just like them. However, there was something distinctly strange about her...
Probably her attire combined with her figure. Instead of wearing the usual Marine uniform, like the ones that Nami and Robin were currently wearing, this strange Marine was wearing a tube top with the Marine logo emblazoned right across the part of her chest where her nipples would be. And if they were to look down below, she was wearing such dangerously tight shorts that it was actually impossible to imagine how she managed to slip them on.
As for her figure? Bulging with both muscle and sensuality. Where her tits and her hips were both doing an astonishing job trying to make either her top or her shorts shred thanks to how much those parts of her figure were stretching them out, her body was also simply strong. Every inch of her body that wasn't emphasized for sensuality was brimming with strength. She looked like an Amazon... No, she looked a rung above it. As if she had been busy trying to put herself through the wringer to ensure that she could tackle any kind of Pirate through nothing but raw strength. Which completely contrasted the two girls that had just arrived...
There was just one more thing that stood out about this Marine, one that made Nami raise her eyebrow slightly. And that was her hair. Or rather, the lack of it. Her buzzcut was nearly hidden all the way under her hat, but the slight hint of blue seemed so... Eerily familiar. Not that she would voice that thought right this moment. Better not raise any alarms just yet.
Robin saluted in front of her 'fellow Marine', and put on the charm. "We're here to report to the Captain of this base and request a transfer. Surely you won't want to get in the way of that?" She said, all while pushing up on her bust. Even ladies weren't immune to her charm. And those muscles bulging on the Marine's form made her think she was even more vulnerable to her charms.
The muscled Marine blinked slightly as she glanced at Nami, who immediately started to salute just as Robin had. That glance lasted several seconds before the muscled one started to salute as well, snapping to attention. "Very well! The Captain will be happy to have two more Ensigns under her command! Even if she still needs to whip you two into shape!"
It was clear that the charm hadn't really worked. If anything, the muscled Marine seemed to show disdain for their much weaker bodies. Something that didn't bother Robin, but definitely bothered Nami. Especially with the way she quietly seethed as she glared at the Marine that turned around...
Robin gently rubbed Nami on the shoulder, to make sure that she didn't end up letting herself get too caught up in her feelings, before walking after the muscled Marine. While also taking a moment to gaze upon her arm, and wonder why it felt so... Tingly. It was like a strange sensation lingered within her arm after she had saluted...
It did feel good to salute. Peculiar. She had never really been the obedient type. Always using her tongue, her looks and her abilities to get by without being hunted down for her reputation. So to be obedient, almost unquestioningly so, felt... Relieving? No, that couldn't be right.
Nami could feel this strange sensation too. It wasn't hard to notice. But she was distracted by something much more striking as they both followed behind the Marine that had come to greet them...
Every other Marine was... Well, damn near identical to the one that was guiding them. Muscled. Scantily clad. Even had a few symbols printed across their exposed abs. Some form of Justice, if she had to hazard a guess. It definitely looked like the kind of statement that was written across the backs of Vice Admirals' coats...
Though she also couldn't stop herself from letting her eyes wander towards those muscles. Nami had never been into muscles, but there was something about these women, when they presented themselves in this way, that made her heart flutter. Blushing brightly as she tried to focus on what they were doing, and not these women that also happened to look so familiar...
One of them was especially slippery looking. Another had a sword at her hip. In fact, many of them looked like women they had already stumbled across on their adventure thus far. Yet at the same time, they couldn't be. Their identical buzzcuts and their muscled bodies made them look more like unremarkable grunts. So Nami just tried to shake that feeling, as well as trying to shake away the way she grew attracted to those muscles, and focused on following the Marine...
And trying her best not to look at the way the Marine's rear tried to not-so-subtly escape the shorts it was trapped inside. Both cheeks struggled against that tight fit. And Nami's eyes simply bounced up and down with every step. Every quaking step... It's not that the ground itself was quaking with every step, but those pants sure were.
Robin was just as focused on that rear. She even felt a little jealous as she did so. Hers was still relatively impressive, but there was something about all these Marines that made them look that much more alluring. Was it the muscle, or was she simply getting distracted and tried to blame anything that might be the reason why..?
Regardless of both girls' thoughts, and how they couldn't drag their eyes away from either muscles or rears depending on where their eyes ended up, it didn't take much longer for them to reach the Captain's office. Allowing the muscled Marine to open the door and guide them both in.
"My. What do we have here, Ensign?"
Nami and Robin were finally given the chance to look straight forward instead of at such a bouncy rear that was distracting them in such a manner. And there she was. The Captain that they had both seen in the paper...
Captain Sally. The short-haired redheaded Marine was leaning back in her chair, making it very difficult to not catch a glimpse of the bust that was trying to escape from the sides of her coat. Especially since she had her hands in her shorts, allowing those very same tits to push outward towards her guests.
"Captain!" The Marine shouted and saluted, a quiet hissing sound leaving her lower body as she saluted. "These two have just arrived, and are requesting a Transfer to this base! What do you recommend?" She was always going to listen to the Captain first and foremost before she ever decided anything for herself. She wasn't meant to think that much about what she did, because her Captain would think for her. And it was because she did all the thinking that the Marine could simply salute and feel good until she received an order...
Nami could feel her arm shifting into a salute as well, all while catching a glimpse of the Marine doing so in the corner of her eye. She had to do this so she fit in. That was her rationale. Especially when she couldn't simply use her looks like Robin could...
Not that Robin was actually using her sensuality at the moment. Instead, she was saluting. Just as Nami was. Just as the Marine was. Just as a Good Marine should. Though she didn't really pay attention to that notion inside her head. She just needed to keep undercover for now.
Captain Sally smiled as she lifted herself from her chair, dusting herself off as she came closer to her subordinate. Close enough for her to start trembling while saluting like that. Saluting right in front of her superior felt good, especially if her superior took notice...
"Good work, Ensign Princess." Captain Sally finally spoke, and a wave of relief washed over the Marine. Especially down below, quietly dripping onto the floor. Not that anybody noticed that erotic detail. "Return to your post and continue keeping an eye out. You know I expect great things from you.
"Of course, Captain! I'll keep doing what I do best! For that is what makes a Good Marine!" 'Princess' cried out, before leaving the two new recruits to their fate. Even if the name 'Princess' managed to set off a couple of alarm bells inside of Nami's head, she didn't act on it. Not with the Captain right in front of them...
Captain Sally laughed a little as she closed the door behind her loyal Marine, before turning her attention to the much scrawnier Marines. Had she always been this bigger than them? More importantly, why wasn't she nearly as fit as her subordinates? Sure, she was still fit enough to appear toned, but the others were... Well, they were muscular. She just seemed reasonably strong...
"I'm glad to see that you've caught onto the way that we operate here. Salutes are what make loyalty that much more apparent. Wouldn't you two agree?" Captain Sally said as she respectfully saluted her recruits-to-be...
Something about the way that she saluted them caused Nami's heart to suddenly jump. It felt... It felt good to be respected like this. Even if the person respecting her was a very clear and immediate danger. It just felt... Right. Like she should be respected for doing a good job.
"Captain!" Nami cried out, unaware of her irises starting to shift in shape. All while maintaining that loyal salute in response to the respect shown to her. "I offer myself through this Salute! To ensure peace across the seas!" She just said what came to mind. She would never really think about peace or loyalty like that, especially considering how treacherous she had been in the past. But it just... It just felt right..!
Robin was in much the same boat. There were very few that truly respected her. Even the ones that did held her at arm's length due to her past. And since she was on the run, even those that respected her would eventually turn against her...
"Captain!" Yet the salute she performed in front of the Captain gave her a sense of comfort like never before. It was making her feel... Safe. For the first time in forever, she felt genuinely safe. To the point where she didn't even notice that her bust managed to slip free from her top. "I offer myself through this Salute! To bring stability to the seas!" Even as she cried out and her bosom bounced around thanks to her vigorous admittance, she kept on saluting and ignoring what was happening down below. All while her irises...
Their irises. Both Nami and Robin's irises had turned into the World Government's insignia. By all accounts, they had been infused with complete fervor towards the organization that they both hated. All thanks to nothing more than a salute and a few words from a Captain...
"Wonderful." Captain Sally said with a smile on her face, as she reached out and cupped both girls' breasts. While Nami's still had room to grow, Robin's was nearly as big as hers. And that was before she had gone through proper training, as both of them paled in comparison to a common Ensign on this base...
Neither of them reacted to the way that she played with their breasts. They simply saw it as something normal for them to go through. To have their assets toyed with was the duty of a Good Marine. A Good Marine would always and willingly give themselves to their superiors. Even if they were higher up the ranks, they would always be willing to salute and happily obey a superior...
"You certainly have the goods. And yet I can't say I recognize either of you." Captain Sally said as she took a second to walk over towards her desk, not even bothering to look at the obvious wanted posters that she had laid out that displayed both identities. No need to acknowledge them. They would never fall victim to her salutes. "Tell me who you are. Both of you."
She had given a command. A command that would push them to a terrible junction. If they lied and gave insufficient information, they would likely be sniffed out. And then Vivi would be the last thing on their minds. But if they...
If?
No. They had to be truthful. That was the kind of respect that the Captain commanded. She had shown them respect, and she deserved respect in return. That was how things worked for Marines. That was what a Good Marine was supposed to do!
"Captain! I am 'Cat Burglar' Nami of the Straw Hat Pirates! I've come here to rescue the Princess of Alabasta, Nefertari Vivi!" Nami, despite having been the one that thought up the whole plan in the first place and the one that definitely should've kept her mouth shut when push came to shove, was the one to give herself up the quickest. Of course she would! She was a Good Marine! She was giving her Salute to the impressive Captain! Of course she'd let it all spill!
"Captain! I am 'Devil Child' Nico Robin of the Straw Hat Pirates! I've come here to rescue the Princess of Alabasta, Nefertari Vivi!" Robin repeated the exact same line as Nami did, just replacing her name with her own. As a Good Marine should. Even though she was brought here because she was reliable, she ended up falling prey to the exact same gambit that her partner had. But not to worry! She was a Good Marine! Spilling Pirate secrets was what she was meant to do!
Captain Sally smiled as she heard the two present themselves in such a way, tapping her cheek slightly as she let the words swirl around in her head. Considering what to do with two impressively notorious pirates like them...
"Then why are you saluting me, girls? You call yourself Pirates, yet you're saluting like a pair of Marines? Don't you see how absurd that is?" She said, taking a single step closer to them. "Or do you finally realize what your mission has been all along?"
All along... All along! That's right, that's right! The Captain was speaking the truth! They had been deep cover operatives! Ensigns trusted to infiltrate the ranks of Pirates and destabilize them when the time was right! Of course! That's exactly what they were! How could they both have been so blind!?
"Captain!" Nami cried out as she kept saluting, her shorts growing wetter by the moment as she responded to her Captain's commands. "You're right! My name is nothing but a fabrication! I am a loyal Marine! I pledge myself to you once again! I will do anything you command me to do!"
"Captain!" Robin followed suit, her shorts beyond drenched as her tits started leaking as well. Such a wet girl who couldn't help but obey the commands she was given. "You're right! My whole life has been nothing but a lie! My past has been fabricated to ensure how deep my cover could be! I pledge myself to you once again, and salute you for reminding me of my duty!"
Captain Sally clapped in response to that impressive display of complete and utter obedience. It was beyond wonderful. Simply delightful. Two powerful Pirates like them just throwing away their original selves like it was nothing. Then again, that's what her Fruit was for, wasn't it?
"I'm very pleased to see that even Pirates like you could fall victim to the Salute-Salute Fruit. Obedience is the way to go, don't you think? You just have to raise your arm, and you become Obedience Humans, just like me." The Captain explained her fruit's power in detail, all while saluting a little herself. Giggling as the signs of 'Obedient Justice' took form on her exposed stomach...
The very same that started to glow on both Nami and Robin's bellies, as neither of them were even close to thinking about disobeying their superior officer. Even though she just revealed her treachery. Revealing how she had been able to turn them both into loyal Marines just like that..!
"Obedience is everything to a Good Marine, Captain!" They both called out in unison, their eyes rolling into the back of their heads as they declared their loyalty. Just like Good Marines should. Being this obedient was a cause for joy. A cause to push themselves deeper and deeper into devotion towards their Captain!
Music to her ears. "Then you both know what you have to do, don't you? Proper Marines aren't meant to look like that." Captain Sally said, as she pointed towards their uniforms. "You've seen what my ensigns are like. You want to be just like them, don't you? Strong and ready to follow orders like Good Marines should."
Indeed. The muscled Marine that they had been guided by was the perfect Good Marine. Obedient. Happy with following orders. So happy that she would start cumming from being given the respect that she had earned. That was what they wanted to be. But if they wanted to be like that, they needed to dress like that too...
Which prompted both Nami and Robin to strip themselves. And in the process of letting their disguises fall to the ground, they felt like something had been nudged loose. Something seemed to vanish within their minds. Something that was... Important? Was it important..?
They couldn't be sure. But one thing they were sure about was the fact that their hair was against protocol. Prompting the loyal Marine with the darker hair to cross her arms, allowing her to use her power. Arms stretching out across the ground, as they reached for a pair of extremely fine scissors...
Once the scissors returned to her, she started snipping every strand of hair off her body. Every strand that fell to the ground served to make her tremble even more than she already had. It felt good to cut her hair. To make it fit protocol length. Because that was what she was meant to do. Assume every little bit of that identity that she had seen...
That buxom, strong and obedient form. The perfect form of a Good Marine. Buzzcut covered by her hat, with everything else on display as it tried to burst free from her uniform. That was the kind of girl that she wanted to be. A Good Marine..!
By the time the last strand fell to the floor, the Marine-to-be simply stood there. Handing off the scissors to her fellow Marine. Otherwise simply saluting with everything on display. Because that was what she was meant to do. As a Good Marine...
Nami started to cut her hair as well. Not even thinking about what she was forgetting by doing so. All the cruelty that she had been through at the hands of her oppressors. Everything that she had to do to get by as a thief...
All of those memories were fake, after all. They weren't her true memories. Her true memories were the pure devotion flowing through her. The devotion that left her to become such a good undercover operative.
Her orange hair fell down, as more and more of her loyalty took the place of her memories. Until she too was left with a buzzcut, just like her fellow Marine. Just like Ensign Princess...
"Captain!" They both saluted once again. "We are ready to become Good Marines! What shall we do to achieve a body as powerful as our fellow Marines?" They both cried out. Not knowing what they had to do. All that they knew was their devotion. Their one-track mind couldn't handle anything except for that devotion. Not that they had a problem with their inability to properly think. Good Marines didn't think.
Captain Sally simply smiled. "You both know. You're saluting, after all. Keep saluting. Keep showing off your loyalty. The Salute-Salute Fruit will do the rest." She explained it as simply as she could, because she had never truly been able to explain the finer details. The loyalty that filled their bodies was able to do so much...
The former Nami and Robin felt their bodies tremble yet again as they saluted. They could feel it. The power. The potential. The loyalty was making them stronger. Better. More fit for the kind of servitude they were supposed to provide. Yes. Their Captain was correct. They were already on their way to being Good Marines..!
Moans started to leave the former Nami's lips. "Captain! CAPTAIN! I'M PROUD OF BEING A MARINE!" She cried out in utter delight as she could feel the strength bulging along her arms. Making them expand to twice the thickness. All thanks to the muscle that had taken up space on her form...
Though her growing muscle, even as it reached down to her thighs, was nothing compared to the sensuality that accompanied it. While her arms thickened up to the point where she could probably crush a sword with nothing more than her grip, her tits had practically quadrupled in size. They were much more impressive than they were when she was a Pirate.
Of course they were. Her assets, whether it was her much larger breasts or her bouncy and bubbly butt, were something that she was meant to take pride in. She wouldn't have assets like these if she weren't devoted. If she didn't give everything towards the Marines, she would still be nothing more than a weakling.
But she... She was a Good Marine! She had been undercover for the sake of Peace! She had been doing everything for the sake of the Peace that her Captain believed in. And it was believing in that Peace, saluting it with everything that she had, that her body transformed into such a muscled mass of loyalty and pride..! That was what it meant to be a Good Marine..!
"CAPTAIN! NOTHING BRINGS ME MORE HAPPINESS THAN BEING A MARINE!" The former Robin cried out almost at the same time as Nami did, announcing her delight as she felt the very same kind of strength pouring through her body...
Strength that gave her legs that she would've loved to use when she was still on the run. The muscle within ensured that there was no way she would ever be caught. But she was only on the run for the sake of her undercover job. It was all fake, after all.
Now? These legs would not only help her chase down Pirates that dated to go against the Obedient Justice that her Captain spouted, but they would be great for capturing them as well given her power! And not only that, but the rest of her body wasn't too shabby either...
Especially not her bust. While her bust had only grown to twice the size due to the sheer discrepancy between her and her fellow Marine, it was still incredibly impressive once it had grown out. As was her rear, which couldn't help but bounce and clap in response to the sheer amount of loyalty...
By the time that their bodies ended up looking identical, bulging with sensuality and muscle, the two Marines saluted once again. This time it wasn't to make their bodies even stronger or even more devoted, but rather to turn that devotion into something that properly fit them.
Obedience flowed from their body, wrapping around their chests and their waists. Tightly squeezing against their respective busts as a white tube top with the World Government insignia printed on both of their nipples formed from that obedient light, while a matching set of shorts formed around their rears. An obedient set of shorts that was going to make sure it would never tear itself apart, because that wasn't obedient! No, the way that it was struggling to hold onto their rears was a demonstration of their own loyalty. No matter how stretched thin they were, they would still be obedient..!
"Ensign Orange, reporting for duty!"
"Ensign Devil, reporting for duty!"
The two newly transformed Marines saluted for the last time, and received another burst of potent pleasure for their efforts. Their newly formed shorts grew nice and wet in response to their sheer loyalty. Obviously, Good Marines always wet their shorts through nothing but sheer loyalty...
Captain Sally clapped in response to their dedication, chuckling as she turned her attention away from them and towards the wanted posters she had on her desk. Casually tearing them up and tossing them in the trash. "Both of you. Go join Ensign Princess and keep an eye out. We might get more company soon. Company that'll make for Good Marines, just as you two have."
"YES, CAPTAIN!" Both Ensigns cried out as they left their Captain's quarters. Heading out towards their post. To join the converted Vivi, having forgotten her own identity just as they had. Not realizing that they were there to save her, guiding them towards the one that had converted her as well...
Leaving Captain Sally to simply salute the empty air, panting as she felt the same sort of pleasure that her obedient Ensigns did. The same sort of pleasure that she had carved into every single one of her obedient minions. All for one important cause...
Obedient Justice would swallow the seas, and all would obey the World Government...