Despite the incessant wiggling of her freshly sealed prey, things seemed to be going well. Aislinne was enjoying a last few moments of closeness with Phantom, pressed up as close as possible. Hands idly resting on either side of the opaque visored helmet, her gaze was transfixed on the current loading bar. It was nearly full already, the myriad of systems coming online to set the tightly encased cyborg on a fast track to enthrallment.

"This is nice, isn't it? Just me, you, the all over teasing, the invasive mind reformatting..." The nano-thing let out a little, lyrical chuckle, then gently pressed her forehead to where Phantom's would be just beneath. She peppered a few kisses on the visor, then breathed out slow and steady. Her captive's various mewls and groans were muted, but the way her body was moving made it all too clear what was happening beneath the paper-thin, uber tight vacseal. Even with barely an inch if that of wiggle room, Phantom was trying her hardest to buck and hump at the air. Her fingers twitched, her toes fought to curl, it was like every part of her body was on fire.

Aislinne ground and bumped right along, her stupendously curvy body meshed perfectly with the one in front of it. Space-blue-purple-void crushed into obsidian black techno-perfection, and the resulting squeaks were as cacophonic as they were lusty. The helmet may have left Phantom deaf, dumb, and blind, but she could surely feel another body humping on hers amid the endless and merciless stimulation of her unforgiving prison.

Groans and growls of the monstrous woman's own soon filled the air as well, her eyes fluttering shut as she began to simply make out with smooth, perfect glass. Crotch to crotch and bust to bust, lightning tingled up and down both women, though the trapped one had far more to deal with.

Full saturation for poor Phantom hit when the visor pinged. 'Complete' read in stark white, the whole suite of brainwashing, pleasuring, and modification software finally loaded in. Finally finding herself again, Aislinne dug out some measure of composure. She slowly pulled herself away, hands still firmly holding onto the helmet. Now the distressed CEO was nearly stretching her prison with her jerks and tugs, surely suffering deliciously and completely silently to the outside world.

"Majordomo. That'll be you. Optimized for service and sexiness. The prettiest figurehead around...and nobody'll be any the wiser. ...Because I'll be you. And you'll be mine~." With that, the nanite matriarch planted one last kiss on the helmet, its new progress bar already beginning to fill. She stepped back and pirouetted on a heel, then sashayed her way out.

With each step, her own transformation came underway. Starting from her heels, she was becoming awfully familiar. A distinct outfit, perfect alabaster skin, and a haughty attitude. Just about the only thing missing was the green eyes; Aislinne just couldn’t get them right. But they were close enough.

Poor Phantom was all alone. Except for the throbbing that coursed throughout her body and the ominipresence of her new owner, Aislinne. That kept her company. The nanites that laminated her form could convince her that she was feeling things that she wasn’t feeling, and grant her levels of pleasure that she could scarcely reach with the mere physical. Her emotions were taped and played back to her in a slowly escalating feedback loop.

Random shocks across her flesh came at the same time of pleasant warmth and prodding. She already felt her mind associating the two, blending them together into a thick miasma of lust. Jolts would hit her thighs and sex with stunning power, and each one of them was drawing a gasp from her firmly plugged lips.

She didn’t have to know what was happening to her in the real world to know how she felt. Giant toys within were bursting to life, making her drool in the physical and making her brain skip in the digital. Her mind was being addled with new, tremendous freedom. Aislinne entered her thoughts. You don’t have to resist or lead. You can cum as much as you want as my own personal assistant.

Aislinne was making her endure her own fantasy. Phantom’s resistance seemed to fade with each new shock. She wasn’t just seeing Aislinne in her mind’s eye; an overlapping image of Aislinne in real time presented itself. She saw as the mauve mistress walked away, as she transformed to mimic the monochrome outfit, and as she sealed the door behind her. Phantom was being fed the orgiastic high that came with successfully completing a capter. After all, a good majordomo would share in the victories for their Mistress. In this way, Aislinne was parting with the tiniest portion of her raucous emotion and sparking a shred of that lewdness in her already-captive soon-slave.

No need to talk to me. Not that you could say anything, and not that I’ll be letting you talk. Maybe in a few years. For now, just watch and feel. You already know how much fun it is being the top. Just watch how much fun it is when I’m in charge.”

Phantom let out an internal scream as a glass case slid over the pod. The scream continued to grow in power and pitch, morphing into genuine bliss as she climaxed.

The case locked with three loud click-click-click sounds. The pod retreated into the floor - out of sight and out of mind. Holographic readouts above her techno-tomb read a garbled 9:9:9:9. She wasn’t getting out until Asilinne came back.

Or, at least, until “Phantom” returned. She sashayed to a secretary, sitting idly and trying to look busy, and plopped herself on her employee’s desk - resting her elbows on the desk and her head on top of her hands in a coquettish pose.

“Yes, ma’am?” said the raven-haired secretary.

“Phantom” raised an eyebrow. “Could you see me in my office?”

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A long and awesome commission collab. EmpressLazy  and I like each others' characters, so we got around to doing a fancy joint commission from JohnDoe.

I'm pleased with the results. We decided we wouldn't share it until we were good and ready, and we had collab'd on a tiny short story to go along with it!


The sketches are also worth a look. sta.sh/21p97e094u9c?edit=1

Finally, you can check out ultra-hi-res versions of the pictured pics here!