[Corruption, Identity Erasure, Bimbofication, Sluttification]

"This isn't fair! I thought we dealt with all this while he was here!"

"Even so, we have to make sure they don't find a way out of this place. We wouldn't want anything to happen again!"

Satonaka Chie and Amagi Yukiko had found themselves back inside the TV World, despite the fact that everything should be over and done with after the defeat of Izanami. Yet here they were, quite a while later, and the foggy world within the TV had once again filled to the brim with these slimy masked troublemakers...

Not only that, but the infamous Midnight Channel had reappeared. Thankfully, it didn't show anything beyond a mysterious viewer count, so there was no danger ahead. Nobody that was about to get chucked in the TV for misguided or malicious reasons. But the fact that the Midnight Channel was still there was enough cause for concern.

Everyone else though? Too busy to handle this. Leaving Chie and Yukiko to go on the offensive and clean house, and maybe even find out the reason for the sudden reappearance of the Midnight Channel.

"I know, I know! But look! None of them are turning into bigger Shadows either! It's like they're just a bunch of wimps!" Chie shouted, her leg flying through yet another trio of Shadows as she destroyed them without even relying on the power of her Persona. Even if it was also making her lose energy faster than beckoning Tomoe to come and help...

Yukiko nodded as she kicked another Shadow out of the way as well. It didn't sit right with her either. The fact that all these Shadows were supposed to be the culprit behind the reappearance of the Midnight Channel. "It really is weird. But we can't just stop, not when there's still this many around."

Indeed. The more they fought, the more appeared. It didn't matter if they took down one, two, three or ten. Just as many managed to crawl out of another foggy corner, leaving the two girls to rapidly deplete their stamina, no matter how many they were able to take out in turn.

"If this keeps going, we're going to be overwhelmed. I didn't want to use it, since there's no telling what might be creeping around in this world..." Yukiko muttered, before pushing up her glasses slightly and folding out her fan, her Arcana Card appearing right above it.

"It won't matter if we get knocked out before then!" Chie shouted, her own card appearing right in front of her as she started hopping in place. Just enough to get her a bit of momentum, and then..!

"Konohana Sakuya!" "Tomoe!"

Just as the two girls had done while the TV World was an active threat, back when they were still on the hunt for the killer stalking his way through Inaba, the two swung around as each prepared to strike the card that contained their Persona. To let it loose and destroy the enemies that were in front of them...

Only, they weren't swinging at their cards. No, they were swinging at a pair of Shadow masks..!

"What?!" "Chie-"

Neither of the two were ready for this sudden change, as the sound of masks shattering echoed through the area around them. But more importantly, that mask shattering sound echoed its way through the two of them...

Causing them both to collapse then and there, all the strength in their bodies suddenly vanished like it had been destroyed with the masks. It didn't make any sense. The sudden appearance of the masks, nor the way that it just sapped everything they had...

And yet here they were. Both panting and gasping as they looked at the encroaching horde of Shadows. Even though they were weak, there were so many of them. A sea of slimy critters, each unable to show any emotion other than what was on their masks. Masks that definitely looked like the masks that they just broke...

"Our... Our Persona are our Shadows, right, Chie..?" Yukiko muttered, a thought sprouting its way into her head at this critical juncture. Even if they couldn't do anything, maybe they could at least get some sort of closure before it all went wrong. "If that's the case, then... What if we just..."

Chie shook her head, struggling the best she could to get right back up on those strong feet of hers. "We didn't break them... This world did something to them, it did something to all these Shadows too! That's why they just keep coming..!"

She had to be right. There's no way that she couldn't be right. If she wasn't right, that meant that she just broke the one thing she could use to defend herself. But she wasn't about to give up. Not when she could still stand. She'd find a way to defend herself. Even facing down such a massive horde...

Even as her legs buckled and whined under the pressure. Even as she could feel her body wanting to give up the fight at a moment's notice. She still stood tall. To protect her friend..!

That defiant spirit wouldn't be enough in the face of a horde of trash like the Shadows crawling towards her.

Chie tried her best to kick through them, but without the power of her Persona blessing her, she didn't do any damage at all. If anything, her leg just got stuck in one of the Shadows, leaving her even more vulnerable than she would've been if she had just kept sitting helplessly on the ground.

"Let go, you faceless freaks!" She cried out, trying her damndest to pull her leg out and get free. But all that happened was that she ended up collapsing onto her back once the slimy Shadow pulled her in ever slightly more, leaving her trapped in such a precarious position.

Yukiko wanted to try and help. But she couldn't pull herself up. Especially not when one of the Shadows managed to get behind her, grabbing her arms and yanking her onto her knees where she couldn't even get close to moving in any free manner...

"Let go, let go!" She cried out, but the Shadows did not respond to her pleas. Much less any attempt to wriggle free. She was powerless before something that was meant to be even more powerless than her. Humiliating for sure, acknowledged by the blush filling up her cheeks with a red hue.

Both Chie and Yukiko were now at the mercy of the Shadows. Unable to do anything except weakly flail their arms and legs respectively. All while the Shadows kept approaching. Leaving very little room for either of them, much less any room to see each other between the gaps of these slimy creatures.

"Yukiko! Don't give up! I'll come and help! I just gotta get free from these... Freaks..?"

Just as Chie was crying out to her friend to help her, she laid her eyes upon the Shadows behind her. The ones that were hovering over her, each looking just as weak yet just as mocking as the last because of how they had managed to trap her.

Bit by bit, individuality faded even further between the Shadows. Because they were melding into one another. One by one, the masks started to merge as well. The engraved number shifted more and more, until the Shadows had finished their act of merging...

Leaving just one massive Shadow hovering above her. One with a mask with III engraved upon it. An Empress' mask.

Now why would they go through all this trouble of merging together? Why go through all this effort to become one, when just one of them was strong enough to restrain the Human that had invaded their world?

That answer came in the form of the Shadow collapsing in on itself. Mask falling from its 'face', as the rest of it fell forward. Right onto the girl that was currently being restrained...

"Wait-"

Chie's voice ended up being cut off by the mask falling on her, and then the rest of the Shadow smothering her whole. Covering her in a slimy cocoon, one that she had no chance of escaping from.

"Chie!"

Yukiko tried to cry out towards her friend, even just barely managing to pry an arm free. But it was by reaching her arm out towards the friend who ended up smothered by slime that she herself ended up putting her arm into more slime.

The Shadows that had gathered around her had fused in the same manner as the ones around Chie. This time, with a mask labeled XV as the final mask. A Devil's mask.

And now that she had 'willingly' let herself sink into the slimy Shadow, it pulled her even further in. Pulling her as deep as it possibly could, forcing her face to push up against the Hermit's mask at the same time. Any cries for help, any cries of resistance, any sound at all...

All smothered out by the Shadow that she had sunk into...

The only sound that resonated through them, the only sound that they could hear...

Was the faint sound of keyboards being tapped away at. As if somebody was watching the two of them lose so humiliatingly to enemies they had managed to defeat tons and tons of before...

Beyond that, they couldn't feel much of anything. They couldn't see anything, they couldn't taste anything, they couldn't smell anything. None of their senses worked for anything, barring catching hints of those strange sounds.

It wouldn't last. Not while their hearts began to hammer against their chests. Hearts that were beating loud and proud with desire that was otherwise alien to the two of them...

But of course it was alien to them. They had their own Shadows. Their own hidden sides that had become their power. But now that they had broken their power, now that they were submerged in the amalgamated Shadows, the whims and wishes of others...

They were being reborn. And as the cocoons cracked, their new selves would be revealed. Both to each other, and to any that might be watching the Midnight Channel...

Chie's body was the first that was revealed. Once the cocoon had begun to crack, it immediately shattered in an incredible display of force. Allowing the transformed girl to step out like it was nothing...

Although, one would be hard pressed to immediately recognize her as a girl. Not because she had lost femininity, but rather because she had gained femininity. After all, Chie had always been a tomboyish girl, not one to pay too much attention to the kind of looks she'd receive.

Instead, the woman that now stood in the place of her looked much like an exaggerated sexy beauty. From the fact that her skin was an incredibly glossy shade of black, to her perfectly sculpted grey lips that served as the only real visible part of her face given Empress mask that covered the rest, to the dominant sound of her gothic black heels clacking against the floor, to the pale grey garters that served to accentuate her figure...

Combine all of that with a long black ponytail, the same shiny color as the rest of her body, and she looked much less like a human or a girl, and more like a shiny latex dominant Empress. Complete with whip, once she pulled it out from her arm. Or was it perhaps part of her? It was hard to tell. Especially given the lack of proper tones between her and her sensual attire...

"Awaken, my Princess. Your Empress desires your presence."

The crack of Empress' whip served to shatter the other cocoon just as hers had been. Freeing her subject, her plaything, from the cocoon that was transforming her into yet another beautiful and sexy Shadow. Only, the dominance that was leaking off every inch of the former Chie's body was nowhere to be seen in the brand new Shadow.

Of course, there was still plenty of shine to her. It's just that unlike Empress, this brand new Shadow was a bright shade of pink. Like bubbly bubblegum pink, to the point where it'd be difficult to imagine that she had the capacity to think. Even though her body more than made up for that lack of thinking.

Where Empress' body was mainly smooth with a bit of emphasis drawn towards her lips, her perky tits and her tight ass, 'Princess' was curvy in a way that was a lot more engrossing. Heavy tits that somehow stayed nice and bouncy like they were full of nothing but air while remaining absolutely soft to the touch. An equally bubbly butt that almost always started to clap once she took as much as a single step. And a deeper shade of pink on her lips to accentuate her natural bimboish pout. All complimented by deep red lingerie, lacy and covered in hearts to show just what it was that she wanted...

All of that was left complete with the addition of two shiny twintails that were sticking out of her head. Making her look even more like a bubblegum bimbo, thanks to the pink-blonde hue. Not that Princess even came close to thinking that there was anything wrong with looking like this.

If anything, the assumption one got from looking at her could only be proved correct by the way she started giggling automatically. "Ehehehe! Princess feels so big and bubbly and bouncy!" The walking and talking sextoy said, giggling as she bounced her way towards the much darker Empress, trembling with delight as she 'looked' at her. It's not like she had actual eyes to peep with, but she could definitely show where her attention was.

Empress smirked with those plump and dominant lips of hers. "Entertain me, Princess. Prove to your Empress that you're meant to be hers." She gave a single command. So simple that she didn't feel the need to do anything else. After all, the girl that had once been her friend was now so simple that even just saying something, without exercising her power as Empress, would be treated as an order.

"Ehe! Princess'll do her best for Empress!" Princess giggled and chimed, saluting like the idiot that she was, before putting her hands behind her back and simply letting all the good stuff start bouncing up and down. She didn't care if it made her look like an idiot or anything.

Why would she think that? Princess was just happy that she was being asked to do things. Being asked to do things and then doing them made her feel all bouncy and bubbly and happy. She didn't need anything else, because she was like, suuuuper horny.

And the more she indulged this horny need, the more her XV-labeled cunt started to drool down her legs. Making her extra shiny pink body grow even slicker and even sexier with every second that passed...

Every second making her fall further and further away from the girl she had been. Just as her Empress was sinking further and further into the role of a dominant...

All while the Midnight Channel continued its stream...

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"Let me get this straight, Kujikawa. You're saying that the Midnight Channel's started showing up digitally as well?"

"That's exactly right. One of the guys I work with was watching some sort of video late at night, and it showed the same sort of signs as the Midnight Channel did. Worse yet? It seemed like it was a live feed. Like somebody wants people to watch it."

Shirogane Naoto and Kujikawa Rise were the next to enter the TV World. Not just because of the fact the Midnight Channel had reappeared and changed to fit more modern needs, but because Chie and Yukiko had disappeared. And nobody seemed any wiser...

"Then we might be dealing with another culprit. Stay behind me, Kujikawa." Naoto didn't want to believe that things really had gotten this bad again. But if they really had, then she was ready. Revolver locked and loaded, ready to take down whoever was exploiting this world for their own gains.

"Will do. You just focus on the bad guys, I'll give you the info on them so you can take 'em out!" It did suck that they were the only ones in here. But Naoto was a strong girl. She could handle anything that came their way. Even without Senpai here, they'd solve this crisis!

Though she couldn't help but worry a little. Usually, when they made their way into the TV World and got out of the safety of where they initially entered, they would be assaulted by Shadows. But right now? There was not even a single one crawling around. None of those masked creeps were hanging around. It was all just fog, fog and more fog. Almost as if that big eyeball had come back and brought the fog with it.

But He was still behind bars! Couldn't be him. Nor could it be that Goddess. So who was perpetuating the fog..? And more importantly, where was Chie and Yukiko..?

"It's quiet. Too quiet." Naoto muttered as she rounded a corner. Still nothing. She couldn't see far into the distance, so she wouldn't be able to tell if there was something lurking too far away. But she could feel it in the air.

There was nobody around. Which just made everything feel even more tense. If there was nobody around, why was the Midnight Channel active? Why was it online? Was it currently showing the two of them, was that why there was nothing around? The Midnight Channel had a tendency to only show the Shadows of the people that were about to get pushed inside. But since there was nobody that could, then...

"It seems as if we have a rodent problem, my Princess." "Mmmmhm! Princess don't like rats, Empress!"

Just as Naoto thought that things were going too smoothly, a light flashed down from above, dispelling the fog directly around them... And the world for that matter, as their surroundings shifted before their very eyes. Gone were the misty corridors and roads that led to nowhere. Now, a throne room stretched around them, with stairs leading towards a throne...

On that throne sat the so-called Empress. The shiny black Shadow, currently caressing her whip as she gazed down upon the intruders that had penetrated into her realm. All while resting her feet on the back of the shiny pink Princess, currently happy to be used as nothing more than a footrest.

"That's the en-" Rise said, before her eyes widened at the data she was able to read. "No, that's not... That's... They're..." She muttered, not sure if what she was reading could possibly be right.

"Kujikawa! Focus, we're in danger!" Naoto cried out as she tipped her hat, aiming her revolver straight ahead as her Persona Card materialized. "These are Shadows, we can't afford to let our guard down!"

Empress' lips curled into a wicked smile as she watched the Detective Prince try to summon her Persona. But right before she pulled the trigger and broke the card to release her Persona...

"My subjects are not yours to destroy as you please, Rat!"

She flung her whip forward, wrapping it around the card with impressive accuracy before pulling it back towards her. Leaving Naoto shocked, and stunned for a brief moment as she felt her power rapidly leaving her body.

"What... What's going on..? How could she... Why am I..." Naoto's words were struggling to leave her lips. Just as she was struggling with her current state. She needed to stand up, to try and defeat the problem in front of her. But here she was, on her knees like she was actively trying to worship the Shadow that had pilfered her Persona...

"Naoto!" Rise cried out, but there wasn't much that she could do. Her Persona was only good for scanning. If she could just try and pinpoint a weakness before it was too late, then maybe Naoto could defend herself with her gun at least. She just had to...

Had... to... Huh..?

"Ehe! Look at Princess, okay? Princess very pretty, you'll be pretty too!"

Rise's attempt to scan the opposition ended up drawing her eyes towards Princess, whose tits were bouncing. Bouncing and bouncing, swaying and swaying. Gradually making Rise's mind slow to a crawl, as the rhythmic swinging and bobbing was pulling her into a trance...

Even drooling a little as those nice big boobies were doing a number on her ability to think. All she could do was just keep staring... Just keep staring right ahead at those big mounds, unable to do anything else but stare...

"Your partner in crime has fallen for my toy, Rat. But you won't be given the same delight. You've done much worse, aiming your firearm at one of my subjects."

Naoto grit her teeth as Empress came closer. The sound of those heels clicking against the ground serving to disrupt her thoughts every few seconds. Something about the sound was debilitating. Making it harder and harder to string any of them together when this beautiful and shiny black Empress was in front of her...

N-No. She had to keep herself together. She was not to fall here. She had to get back up and fight. She had come too far to lose to some... Sensual, sexy, absolutely engrossing piece of femininity...

"You're just like all the rest, Rat. Unable to fight back against the beauty you see before you. But you've been naughty." Empress said, cracking her whip in an intimidating manner. "Roll onto your back. Present yourself at your weakest."

Naoto wanted to fight back. But the subtle black tint to her eyes made it clear that she had been charmed. All she could do was roll over as she was asked to do. Panting as she let her back remain unprotected, as well as anything else that Empress may want to play with...

The sound of a whip cracking through the air slammed through Naoto's ears as she felt the first pang of pain. The sheer intensity of what she just experienced...

It was too much for any human. Much less anybody of their kind. Because the pain wasn't the only thing rushing through her...

A bout of powerful pleasure slammed through her. And then another after that, as she felt the whip slam against her back once again. Again, and again, and again. Over and over and over.

Because once Empress had begun to whip her, she simply didn't let up. She kept on carrying out this punishing action. To make sure that the shame of what she had done was engraved upon Naoto's back.

Moan after moan, so full of shame, left Naoto's lips as the whip kept on cracking. All she could do was tremble as she felt it hit her again and again.

The Detective Prince had never before experienced this kind of punishment. Nor did she expect it to feel this good. But why was she being punished exactly..?

She couldn't think of why. Nor did she really need to think of why. All she could do was simply cry out in delight as she was hit over and over and over...

Every strike turning more and more of her body the same shade of black as her Empress. Every strike erasing more and more of what she considered her very own self. All being buried under the masochistic pleasure of being punished by her Empress. It felt so good to be hit over and over... Growing weaker and weaker with every strike that hit her Weakness...

Until there was nothing more. Nothing more that she could feel except the embers and the flickers of pleasure. Every other sense was cut off...

Because she had been swallowed whole by her own transformation. The black cocoon that had transformed Chie and Yukiko had sprouted from her body. Made from her brand new feelings, as her very self had been taken away from her. A self that was still within the grasp of Empress, who had deemed it appropriate to punish her like this...

Of course she wasn't alone. Rise had ended up in a cocoon of her own. This one a bright white to match the brighter colors of Princess that had enthralled her with her rather generous figure. All while that very same Princess giggled and rubbed up against the cocoon. It wasn't hard to guess how she had managed to trap her, the real interesting question would be how would she end up.

After all, neither of the two had a mask just yet. But not to worry. Both of the Shadows that had defeated them had more than enough to give to them. All through nothing more than a single kiss, right on the outside of those two cocoons...

Empress' kiss solidified into a slightly brown mask with VI printed on it. A Lover's mask, befitting that of a deviant who adored the way that she was being punished by her Empress. As for Princess' kiss, that pink mark turned nice and white as it turned into a mask. A more marbled white, as if it belonged on a knight. Befitting of a mask with XI printed on it, as it now belonged to Justice...

Instead of merely cracking, the cocoons each began to unfurl. After all, the Shadows that were being made within were much more aware of their new selves. Their brand new lives as Shadows. So why should they break out, when this is the kind of life that they were meant to live?

Naoto's cocoon was the first to fully unravel, revealing a dusky shade of shiny brown covering up her entire form. Complemented with long straight black hair, giving her a foreign feel. Which fit the look of her attire, her generous curves kept barely hidden behind lavender veils. Leaving just enough exposed, yet just as much hidden for the sake of teasing the audience...

Her tender black lips also curled into a smile as she was freed, bowing her head before her Empress. "I am yours, Empress. Yours and yours alone. All that I have, all that I am, is now yours to bear." She said, her words having such a slightly foreign tint to them. As if she didn't belong to this region, much less this world.

She was a Queen. A Queen that had been pilfered from other lands. To serve as a Concubine, and so much more, for Empress that had deemed her fit for her harem. A harem that she adored to belong to, given the way she eagerly laid herself at the feet of her whip-wielding owner. Even trembling in delight and anticipation as she heard Empress crack her whip...

"How quaint. You understand where you belong, Lover." Empress said, several delightful thoughts of what exactly she was going to do to Queen already starting to fill her head. Thoughts that were incredibly unbecoming of the girl that she had once been.

But Empress did not care for who she had once been. Nor did she care that the tomboy was now forcing herself upon her boyish friend. No. All she cared about was the property that was kneeling before her like she was meant to. And how good it would feel once the dusky concubine let herself get swallowed whole by her new life...

Queen kept her head nearly pinned to the ground. Even as the dominant heel dug into the back of her head. If anything, being treated this cruelly was part of what she loved above all else. A far departure from the Prince that she had once been.

But a Queen was what she was now. Not a Prince. Much less independent. Much less in need of anything except the pleasure that came from obedience...

As for her companion...

"My Princess. I will lay down my life in service of your happiness."

The cocoon that was around Rise had cracked and crumbled. Revealing a marble-colored woman with tits that were even bigger than her head. Tits that were just barely covered up by the most erotic kind of bikini armor, the kind that wouldn't look too out of place on her during a special shoot or two.

But the masked King, a manifestation of the Justice that had been kissed upon her, did not see anything wrong with the way that she was dressed. Much less how huge her curves were. They were their natural size, there was no need for them to be anything else. Is that not correct?

"Ehehe. Don't need to do that, Kingy. Princess just need to have fun. Okay? Kingy know how, right?" Princess wasn't too concerned with all the fancy stuff like protection and devotion and feelings and such. She was too pink and bimboish to know anything about that.

Thankfully, her King was just as stupid. She knew what her Princess wanted, even though she was asking in such a weird way. "Of course, my Princess! Leave this to me!" The knightly King said, as she squatted down right in between those tender pink thighs. Not even taking a moment to understand what was going around her or anything like that.

Nope. She just started going to town. Licking and slurping away at the crotch in front of her. So that Princess could have the fun that she craved. So that she could serve her in just the right way. That was the Justits she subscribed to. The kind of thought that drove her tit-brained self.

A far cry from the girl that she had once been. But her new self was simply devoted. Devotedly dumb, and she didn’t need to be anything else.

The keyboard clacking that had been echoing through the Shadows’ ears kept on ringing out. As it seemed like more and more were tuning in to see their degenerate activities…

Prompting a single smile from Empress. Her audience was enjoying the show… So much so that there was only one thing to do.

Invite them all to her court… And let them sink with her, so that they could become sex obsessed Shadows as well…