[Candy TF, Brainwashing, Corruption]

"I'm hungry."

"I know you are. But I can't just find something from the Darkness just like that. Especially after that hole opened. It's like their presence just dried up."

"That's a good thing. But that means I'm hungry."

"I get that, Ouroboros. I get that. But maybe if you ate the food I ate, then that wouldn't be so bad. Who knows, maybe you'd become a little more human in the process."

"Bleh."

Minami Kazumi sighed to herself as she slowly wheeled herself down the street. All for the sake of maintaining her handicapped identity. Sure, she could walk and she could use her legs... But that required her to rely upon Ouroboros. And she didn't want to do that while the serpent was hungry.

Ouroboros, the Artificial Prime within her... It was both a blessing and a curse. She had learned that Ouroboros did everything to protect her, despite its awful misdeeds. So she had to live with it being a bit of a bother here and there. Because she didn't want it to go hungry and end up perishing. It had protected her. So she protected it in turn.

"What if you could eat knowledge, Ouroboros? There's a lot of books that I still have to read. So maybe if you eat them, I wouldn't have to read them. And then you'd get the most tender food of all, words!" Minami chuckled as she idly played with her braid, keeping her voice at a reasonable level so the people around her didn't feel weirded out by her presence.

Ouroboros yawned inside her mind. "No way. Books taste awful. Besides, all the books you've got on your shelves are about horror or darker fairy tales that usually end badly." The serpent within her said. "Seriously. I'm made of Darkness, and you're the one reading all that terrible stuff..."

"Maybe it's because you're within me that I got a taste for it." Minami chimed back, letting an eerie giggle leave her lips. All while she rested her cheek on her hand. "Maybe it's because of you that I end up scaring Saeko so much. Exposing her to my tastes, wrapping around her until she starts squeaking..."

"Maybe you're just messed up." Ouroboros snarked back, not amused by her antics. Right before she started to sniff the air around her. She could smell the atmosphere, even though she was stuck inside the girl. "...Something's coming. Get ready."

Minami smiled. Well then. She wouldn't have to keep raising hypotheticals. Her food had come to her. All she had to do was wheel into an alleyway, transform, and then... Wait. Hold on. What was that smell? Ouroboros had caught a whiff, but now that she was smelling it herself, it was...

Sweet?

For a brief moment, Minami tried to find the source of the sweet scent. Which led her to look upward, and her expression shifted from teasing to mild shock as a sweatdrop ran down the side of her head.

Sweets were raining from the sky. And if she hadn't been quick enough to wheel herself out of the way, she would've been squashed by a massive dollop of whipped cream, just like the other civilians that she had been forced to push aside. Well then. Things had certainly taken a turn for the worse.

"Alright, Ouroboros." Minami said, licking her lips slightly as she got up from her wheelchair. Her eyes glowing golden as her grin grew. "Time to eat."

A light poured from the alleyway, and Jõtaider Ouroboros leapt out. The Artificial Prime was now in control, as there was much food that she could snack on. Even if none of it would be anywhere near as filling as a proper enemy. Though they'd no doubt find one soon, given the appearance of this sweet rain.

"Ahahaha! Well, this is a sight for sore eyes and empty bellies!" Ouroboros laughed as she stabbed her tail through several piles of whipped cream, launching much of it off the street and freeing the ones that had been trapped underneath it, all while letting her tongue pop out from her helmet so she could lick the delightful treat off with ease...

Unfortunately, the ones that had been freed from the cream weren't fully freed. Rather, their new selves had become visible. They all looked like big curvy gingerbread cookies, each armed with different weapons and clad in exaggeratedly sexy soldier uniforms. They were a little army of sweets, happy to follow orders to apprehend anybody that might get in the way.

Ouroboros laughed, though her tail didn't manage to fly towards one of the gingerbread soldiers to try and skewer them. All because of the girl that was currently keeping things relatively under control within. Something that prompted Ouroboros to sigh. "Can't I just eat them? It's not like they're going to matter, they're just faceless idiots that exist to be turned into minions!"

"No eating people that aren't bad!" Minami shouted within her, prompting her partner to whine in response. "If the minions are very clearly not Human or Monster, then you can eat them. But only then!" She laid down the ground rules. Fully expecting the Jõtaider to follow them, even though they were ridiculous.

Ouroboros' response was simple, and came in the form of her tail lashing out like a violent tornado. Whipping up a storm that pulled in the various gingerbread cookies, before breaking them into pieces. Pieces that reformed and transformed back into humane forms, with Ouroboros letting out another dissatisfied sigh as she did so.

"I'm hungry." She whined, even though she knew it wasn't going to get her any kind of meal. Not any time soon. Hopefully somebody would show up. That way, she could get what she wanted. A meal...

"Ara? Ararara? What's this sourpuss? No, wait, you're a snake. Scorpion? Something that's not a cat, that much I'm certain of."

Ouroboros heard a very cheeky sounding voice echo, as a staircase made out of sweets formed in the air. And little by little, the owner of said voice approached. It wasn't hard to make out their identity, even if it was somebody that she had never seen before. Somebody that instantly made her drool, the hungry liquid pouring down the outside of her helmet.

The one stepping down these many sweets was a woman clad in a long and elegant dress made out of a flimsy looking material, though that wasn't the star attraction. No, the attraction was the stuff attached to the dress. All those sticky sweets that constructed the true dress, as well as the sweets that clung to her hair. She looked like she was made of sweets, even though she was just wearing them... Including wearing a cute egg-shaped candy as a very wide-brimmed hat...

"So, what, you're made of sweets?" Ouroboros said, licking the tip of her tail in anticipation. "What happens if I break them off? You gonna end up naked? I could use a naked treat, you might just slip right in." She snickered. As much as she lambasted Minami for having a dark sense of humor, it's not like hers was much better in that regard.

The sweets-themed villain laughed in turn as she stopped walking further downward, still hovering several meters in the air, right out of Ouroboros' reach. "Indeed. I am Sweet Treat, Agent of the Darkness. And it's up to me to turn this world into a much sweeter one. Once my influence has spread, all of these dry and dull and boring buildings will be transformed into sweets, and the populace will become one with the sweets they love! From there, my army of gingerbread cookies will take over another world! And then another after that! And maybe then, I'll get the privilege of becoming a Prime! So please, do stand still. I'll make you a sweet and sour candy, to go with your personality!"

Ouroboros wanted to laugh at Sweet Treat. She was just that ridiculous. But instead of merely laughing at her, she had a better idea. She slammed her fists together and stabbed her tail in between them, coating them both in her venom. And with those fists pointed down towards the ground, her exposed grin only grew bigger and bigger...

"Hm? You're attacking yourself? What do you stand to gain from something like that?" Sweet Treat asked, tilting her head as she gazed down towards the heroine. It was quite peculiar. Quite befuddling. Perhaps she had gone mad. That was one explanation for all of this. She had heard from some of the Primes, particularly Lord Lumiel, that the people that defended this world were one of a kind. But this seemed stupid-

Her eyes widened in shock as the serpentine Jõtaider suddenly shot into the air, courtesy of the venom that had been coating her fists. So fast and so sudden that she could barely even process that Ouroboros was right in front of her before it was too late, a hand extending towards her and roughly grabbing ahold of her.

"DOWN YOU GO!" Ouroboros laughed as gravity grasped hold of her, and forced both her and Sweet Treat to descend down the way they came. Letting the forces that pulled her downward intensify as she fell, while adjusting her grip so the agent was facing towards the ground..!

The ground underneath her started to crater as she slammed into it, with cream and sweets filling out the cracks. All while Ouroboros laughed, satisfied with the crunching sound that had echoed out when she slammed Sweet Treat into the ground. Now all she had to do was make sure that she could consume her, and...

Ouroboros blinked a few times as she tried to tug her arm back. Then she tried to push her arm. And pull. And push. And tug. And shift? Nothing seemed to work. It was like her hand was glued stuck. But how? What was going on? Maybe if she put both of her hands onto her, she could use one as leverage...

The Jõtaider blinked a few times as she looked at herself, then at the mess she had gotten herself into. And she promptly chuckled slightly. Because she had accomplished something frankly ridiculous. She was stuck to her enemy...

"C'mon. You can't just be sticky. That's against the rules." Ouroboros whined as she tried to pry herself free one more time, tail primed to strike. "I'll just stab through your armor if you want to play like this. So just stop it. Okay?"

Sweet Treat laughed a little as she managed to stump Ouroboros' attempt to overpower her, all while her body started to bubble slightly. "Oh? You think you can stab me? You really are sour. Not bitter, since you're not like those types that just keep fighting. Just a sour dummy who doesn't know when to quit. But that's alright. I know how to deal with somebody like you. I've always known how to deal with dummies like you!" The demented and extra sticky agent cried out, as her body seemed to melt...

And she wasn't the only one that was melting. Ouroboros was melting with her. Which was causing Minami's body to sweat heavily on the inside of the suit, until she started to melt as well. "W-What the hell!? What's happening?!" Ouroboros had seen a lot of weird agents before, but this was the weirdest that she had been through. And she didn't want to get melted into a piece of candy. She was a hungry girl, not the candy that was eaten by the hungry people! "Lemme go!" She shouted, trying to struggle free...

But her attempts to struggle just made her sink deeper into the slime, as that very same slime just continued to laugh and laugh as the stickiness pulled Ouroboros deeper and deeper in. "The Sweetest Treat of all is to catch an enemy off guard and turn them into one of your own. So don't worry. I'll make sure you're made into one of my sweetest minions. Now open up, I need to fill you too!" Her voice poured out, as the slimy mess that was her body jammed up against Ouroboros' helmet.

Minami certainly tried to keep her mouth shut when her helmet both melted and broke apart, but it was impossible. Her lips became part of the sweet sludge, and it didn't take long for the slime to force its way into her. If this was caused by anything but something this invasive, she would've probably enjoyed it. Because it felt really nice to have all of that sweetness pour down her throat. It felt so good that her entire body trembled all over from the sheer intensity hitting the back of her throat.

But the more that she swallowed, the more she was becoming part of the slime. The more her consciousness faded bit by bit, until there was nothing left inside her mind except for the vague concept of her identity. And even that was fading away bit by bit...

Until there was nothing left on the ground. Nothing except a big pile of slimy candy goodness. All of it having lost its form thanks to how it had melted away. But it wouldn't last. Sweet Treat was more than just a pile of candy, after all.

Slowly but surely, the pile started to reform. Not into the form of a human, at least initially, but rather into the form of a serpent coiling around itself. All while the sound of Sweet Treat's voice echoed out, a haunting laughter underscoring how she had won. How she had managed to defeat her enemy, and claim victory in the face of defeat...

The serpent finished coiling around itself, and the candy witch returned to normal. Mostly, at any rate. Her hair seemed to have taken on the same shape as Minami's own, and she had the girl's distinctly golden eyes. Not only that, but she felt a lot stronger. Like she could devour and turn this entire world into candy in an instant!

"What was in that girl, mmm?" Sweet Treat giggled as she slowly clenched her hands over and over, making sure that she was measuring her strength accurately. It really did feel like she had reached a level of power that she never thought was possible. A level of power that put her on par with the Primes...

She laughed as she grew an elongated gummy worm-like tail, whipping it around as she shook off some of the slime that still remained on her. Ah, not only did she feel so much stronger, but she felt so much hungrier too! Was this what it felt like to be a Prime? Filled with a never-ending hunger that would lead her to conquering anything that stood in her way? Heh, she'd have no trouble keeping herself busy if that was the case!

Yet at the same time, she felt a little... dissatisfied being alone. Because that stupid snake had bothered to break the minions she had brought with her. If she wanted to make new ones, she'd have to go through the trouble of baking them in her oven. And she didn't want to go through all that effort just to have a bunch of boring minions to keep her company.

So instead, Sweet Treat grabbed ahold of her tail, and she tore it off. Laughing a little as she watched it wiggle around as she grew a brand new one. It was easy for somebody made of sweets to regenerate. But the fact that this thing was still wriggling around? It was a sign.

The devious witch gave the tail a kiss, and then tossed it forward. Watching with glee as the slimy pool underneath her, the candy that hadn't been used to reform her body, immediately shot forward as it noticed the presence of the wriggly appendage.

The mass of candy quickly forced its way around the tail, before growing and growing from the stump. Making the tail properly attach in the process, as the mass took on a more and more humane shape. One that looked familiar...

It was Ouroboros' shape, but with key differences that made her look more like she was just like Sweet Treat. Mainly due to the fact that her armor looked like it was made out of candy corn and other durable types of candy, with a marshmellow undersuit. Whitish pink contrasting such garish colors...

And yet she couldn't help but giggle as her helmet faded away, revealing Minami's face. Underneath that layered candy armor was the same hungry girl as ever, a glint in her eye as she stuck out her extra sour tongue with all sorts of sugar clinging to it. It also looked like it had the exact same texture as her hair, which looked like it was impossible to untie due to how sticky her hair was...

She was candy. In every sense of the word. And she happily kneeled down before Sweet Treat, licking her sweet lips with glee. Minami's will had been bound to the candy, and couldn't resist. Not that she would ever do something like that when she served such a wonderful mistress.

"Mistress..." Minami giggled as she licked her lips a little more, her tail wriggling around as the tip grew nice and pointy just like her old tail. "I want to make these Humans feel our sweetness. Devour them whole and let them sink in, until they're just as sweet as us..." And her hunger was just as depraved as before. If not more so, now that she wasn't restrained by her original form.

Sweet Treat patted her fellow sweet girl on the head, before laughing from the depths of her depraved heart. She had so much power at her fingertips now, and with her by her side, she wouldn't get lonely. This world would be hers before long...

Ahhh... How sweet!