"Cower in fear, Mystica! You thought you could challenge me? Look at what has befallen your beloved champion!"
Mystica gazed on in horror. Once again, Lady Corruptina had proven her ruthless and unrelenting nature, and once again it was her own champion who paid the cost. The innocent and selfless Zoe, so willing to risk herself for the sake of others, would have been completely unrecognisable if it weren't for the circumstances.
"Whatever you do, Zoe, don't give up hope! I still believe in you. I know you're still in there, struggling to break free from her power." Mystica felt tears welling up inside of her, but she knew she had to be strong. For her champion's sake. "You have to keep fighting it. Don't give up, I believe in you!"
Zoe showed no signs of acknowledgement to the inspiring words. Her face was covered by a sleek black helmet, the visor reflecting the rest of Mystica's chambers. The rest of her body was covered as well, a tight latex bodysuit that hugged her curves. Even worse, her erect nipples were clearly outlined in a way that defied the nature of the material. Zoe herself was standing completely still, paying heed to neither Corruptina's taunting nor Mystica's words of encouragement.
"You're right about one thing," Lady Corruptina said with a smirk. "She can still hear you, somewhere deep in that pretty little head of hers. But that pretty head is so empty that she won't recognise your voice. She's lost sight of who she is and why she's fighting, instead serving me as a tool to use as I see fit."
Mystica felt the anger growing inside of her. "What a cowardly method you've resorted to." She was practically spitting the words. "Zoe's resolve was so strong and unwavering, that not even you could break it. She would
never
give up on her own. So you had to completely drain her mind until there was nothing left that could resist you, is that it?"
"That's... yes, you're right. That is exactly what happened." Although Lady Corruptina appeared to stumble over her words, she quickly regained her composure. "I'm just giving this poor thing exactly what she deserves. Perhaps you'd like a demonstration of what your hero is going to be getting up to for the foreseeable future?" Before Mystica could respond, Corruptina clapped her hands. "Drone, at attention!"
Zoe bolted upright in response. She stood in an overly formal pose, arms rigid at her sides, chest forward in a way that thrust her tits outwards. Although her legs were stiff together, Mystica could faintly see the outline of Zoe's genitals underneath. All in all it was a vulgar display, despite the relative innocence of it.
"Now, I think it's time for a proper demonstration of what I'm capable of. Remember, you're the one who brought her to me, so you're at least partially responsible for this." With a sadistic grin, she turned towards her slave. "Drone, activate Striptease protocol."
Once again, Zoe responded to her words, her body automatically springing into action. She thrust her tits outwards, grabbing them roughly in her hands, letting the sound of rubber on rubber fill the room. Her hips began to sway back and forth as her hands caressed the rest of her body. It pained Mystica to see such a pure soul forced to act as if she was some sort of pervert.
