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Thunder clapped and lightning lit up an otherwise gloomy dark castle. Diagora, a humanoid with dragon traits, walked along the interior of the castle. Her fingers brushed along the dust covered walls. She escaped her own castle to explore another, much older one. She had already come across a few creatures, but her intimidation was more than enough to send them packing. She didn't need weapons!

Just as the lightning illuminated the dark hallway once again, Diagora paused at the sight of a humanoid creature. The creature appeared to be genderless. She couldn't distinguish if it was male or female. She couldn't even see a face on the creature. "What the hell kind of creature are you?" She said with her hands balled into fists. Friend, foe, she treated all new encounters the same. The creature almost reminded her of a slime, but not nearly as fluid.

The creature quickly cocked its head to the left, and then became still before it cocked the head to the right. As the light faded, the creature drew closer. The lightning revealed just how close the creature was getting to Diagora.

The dragon-woman wasn't afraid of this creature. She had dealt with much worse. She assumed it functioned like a slime and relied on touch. She grabbed a nearby vase and smashed it against the dresser it once sat upon. She pointed the broken shards of the vase at the creature. "Don't make me use this." She hardly pulled out weapons. Usually, her intimidation and dominance was more than enough to scare off monsters, or cause them to obey her.

This creature showed no fear, much less any emotion. It leapt to the dragon woman and wrapped itself around the hand that held onto the broken vase. A swirl of a blue tornado formed as it worked its way up Diagora's arm.

Diagora felt her fingertips open up and drop the vase. She stepped backwards with a bead of sweat on her face as the creature wrapped around her arm. She tried to grab the swirling liquid with her free hand, but the creature just swallowed that up too. "Let go of me!"

As the blue color swirled up Diagora's body, the tornado shrank in size. The creature wasn't swallowing up Diagora's clothes though; it was covering her skin underneath her own clothing. Diagora felt her chest grow cold and her nipples hard as it enveloped her torso, and then a sudden surge of arousal as it covered her ass and crotch. "Ahnn!" Her body stiffened up. Her arms spread to the side as the creature covered her legs, her feet and then slowly worked its way up her neck, head, and her face.

Diagora let out a frustrated shout. She felt the cold creature slither up her head and give her an arousal she loathed to have. As the creature covered her ears, she began to hear whispers of subordinance. She would have shaken her head to rid herself of these thoughts if she could have. The slime covered her eyes, her nose, and finally her mouth. She tried to keep her lips sealed to prevent the creature from invading her mouth, but to no success. The tornado vanished as the creature seemingly became part of her, as if she were wearing a full-fledged blue suit.

Diagora tried to move any part of her body, but she was as stiff as a statue. She felt violated as the creature invaded her mind, and her cunt. She was a dominant and aggressive sort, yet it felt as if the creature was sapping her very personality away.

'What kind of slime IS this?' She wanted to grab her head, but to no avail.

'Obey. Serve. Please.' A voice spoke in her head, a voice that sounded like her own, but it lacked the personality.

Diagora felt like a prisoner in her own body. 'No! I'd sooner die!' She mentally gritted her teeth. She felt her body's movement slowly returning to her, although it felt as if she were wading through cement. She couldn't see, nor was she sure how she was breathing, but it didn't matter. She slowly grabbed into her head while she inched forward. She could tell it was transforming and changing her, but she could not describe what.

Diagora let out a moan as she felt her body go through a sudden orgasm. Her vagina let loose a small bit of her cum as her body changed. She could feel a warmth between her legs as cum formed. The latex creature hugged her tits tighter, as if they were pushing them inside of her body, all while it pulled something out between her legs. 'It's changing my gender!' She thought to herself in a panic. She had to keep fighting. She had to rid herself of the creature before it changed her body irreversibly!

Diagora felt her body shudder. She quickly realized that she didn't shake, but the strange latex beast around her did. The shudder was so strong that it ripped Diagora out of her own clothes.

'You've got to be kidding me! I mean...if it's what mistress wants then I can accept it. Wait...mistress? I don't have a...uhn. Stop playing with my head! Get OUT of there!'

Diagora clenched her fists and focused on a magic spell, something she rarely did. Her hand glowed a faint red. She pulled her hand to her head, though she could tell the latex was fighting back.

'Obey. Serve. Please.' Her mind rang again.

Diagora opened her mouth and let out a quiet moan as she orgasmed again. Her tits pushed firmer against her body as a small shaft formed between her legs, made from her very clit. She wasn't quite male, but she also wasn't female.

Diagora pressed her hand up against her head and unleashed a magic spell. She felt her body heat up, though temporarily. 'Get off me, you bitch!' She mentally shouted.

The latex creature recoiled at the sensation of the heat. It pulled up to Diagora's head and freed her feet and her arms, though it continued to pleasure her torso. It squeezed firmly one more time before it pulled away from her crotch.

With one orgasm stronger than the others, Diagora felt a growing pressure between her legs as two testicles dropped and her cock fully formed. Her cunt was no longer anywhere to be seen, and her chest was flat. She was male, though she still had the look of a woman with soft curves and a feminine face. She couldn't believe the creature changed her gender, but she refused to acknowledge what gender the creature made her. She may have lost her tits and gained a cock, but she was still a female, and she'd bite the head off anyone that disagreed.

The creature then freed itself from Diagora's crotch and torso. For a moment, it looked as if Diagora had a massive space helmet before the creature freed itself from her and then reformed in front of her into the same creature that Diagora encountered moments ago, but something seemed different about it.

Diagora collapsed onto her knees and breathed heavily. She was freed from that latex creature, but she could still feel part of it still inside of her, as if it were draining part of her away. She looked up at the creature, and her eyes grew wide. She didn't want to look at herself anymore. Her chest was flat, and she had a strange erection between her legs that she wanted to push down, but she knew better than to touch her new appendage.

The latex creature now had a face that resembled Diagora. In fact, her body took on very similar attributes to that of Diagora. It almost looked like Diagora's original body though dark blue in color. It stretched part of its face as it formed a wicked fanged grin. "Obey." It said in a throaty voice, one that sounded like Diagora, though much deeper and as if she were underwater. It was pure female, unlike Diagora's new gender.

'Obey.' A voice repeated in Diagora's head that sounded identical to her own. Diagora grabbed the sides of her head. "You...you fucker...what...what did you do to me?" Her body felt unchanged, but she sensed something very different about her mentally, something that continued to change even after the slime girl left her. She let out a shudder as she felt her new cock pulse. 'F-fuck. Why is this so arousing?'

"My little sissy pet." The latex slime spoke. Each word that came out of its mouth sounded more like that of Diagora. She reached out her hand and a leash formed made from her own body. The leash lashed forward until it reached Diagora. It wrapped around Diagora's neck in the shape of a collar.

Diagora pulled back. "What the heck do you think you're trying to do? I mean heck. I mean..." She clasped her hands in front of her mouth. Any attempts at swearing were met with failure. She knew the creature did something with her mind, but any time she tried to think about what happened, her head quickly blanked out.

"It’s most unbecoming of one’s pet to use such nasty language in front of her mistress." The monster replied in a smug and demeaning tone.

Diagora couldn't believe the creature suddenly spoke with such a high level of intelligence. Only moments ago, it acted as if it were nothing more than a generic monster. Now, it spoke on a class that seemed even above her own.

Diagora stared at the creature with a genuine expression of hatred. Never had she felt so humiliated by any living being before! In fact, she almost felt embarrassed. What’s that odd feeling inside her mind? She almost feels as if she had done something naughty and had to apologize, as her face took on a blush. A sensation of pressure began building up inside her stomach, as if she had felt nervous. Unbeknownst to her, however, some of the monster remained inside her, as it clenched her from within.

"You should apologize." The slime creature added as it pressed its foot on top of Diagora's new cock. Her toes curled around the shaft playfully.

Diagora let out a low growl. The strength of the creature should have been weak, yet its foot alone was enough to hold her down. She gritted her teeth and looked up at the creature. She wanted to tell the creature to fuck off, but she found herself saying something entirely different.

"I didn’t mean... to upset you." Diagora replied slowly with a very deep breath after nearly every other word. The pressure subsided all at once. The latex released her and rewarded her with a gentle warmth, as it kept spreading through her insides, calming her in the process. Diagora felt upset at herself for giving in like this, but the calming feelings inside her gave her some comfort, and apologizing felt strangely right.

"That’s much better. Now if you really mean it, you will put on this leash and behave like a good little dragon." She raised her foot off Diagora's cock.

Diagora felt a sense of relief, and yet at the same time, oddly sorrow as the foot left her. It felt like a slap in her face, but Diagora could feel as more and more of her own sassiness was taken away and transferred to this mass of latex, which took on more and more of her features. It was as if she had left her own mind and was forced to watch herself from the mind of another. As she looked at the creature holding the leash firmly, standing tall before her with an intimidating gaze, she realized just how marvelous she was. The creature had such strength, such dominance. They were intimidating, but all the same, they left her awestruck, as she gazed deep into the reflections of what used to be herself.

Without any resistance, and without paying any attention, the latex monster strapped the leash around the base of her balls while Diagora kneeled before her.

"My pet seems to be learning, but let’s see how much it really loves her mistress. What’s my name?" She planted one foot on Diagora’s face.

"You’re a slimy piece of…" Diagora tried to resist and throw names at her captor, the latex creature suddenly pulled on the leash and sent waves of undesired pleasure through her. Diagora despised the foot in her face. The foot pressed right up onto her nose. She was glad the foot was odorless. Part of her felt turned on ways she would normally never feel. She could easily dismiss those feelings as unnatural, feelings that weren't her own. This creature was doing something to her. She had to fight it!

'I'm not...I'm not going to cum with this new fucking cock.' She thought to herself.

"Again, what’s my name?" The monster said with much more force in her voice, as the slime inside Diagora clenched up once again. The monster pressed her foot deeper onto Diagora's face.

Diagora couldn't believe what this creature was doing. She breathed through her mouth and kept her eyes clenched shut with the foot on her face. She thought it ridiculous. How was she supposed to know this slime's name? She'd just call her a generic slime monster, though even then, she would normally never be so polite about it and what she'd actually call her couldn't be repeated. 'Is her name supposed to be the same as mine?' She thought to herself, and shook her head. "F-flam if I know!" She said with self-censoring.

"You know my name. It's deep inside of you." The slime laughed. "Just as you know your name. Now, tell me my name." She gave one firm pull of the leash around Diagora's cock.

Diagora couldn't help herself. With a foot on her face and a leash around her cock, she felt herself go through her first male orgasm. Her back arched as her cock let loose a short stream of cum. "Ahn!" It felt as if she was losing more than just her seed during that orgasm. It felt so humiliating to orgasm in such a manner, yet her body craved more of the same.

After the orgasm, Diagora couldn't control herself. It felt as if something clicked when the slime pulled the leash, and she found herself answering. "M...mistress. You are my mistress, and I am just your little p…" She stopped herself in the middle of the sentence.

She hadn't lost all of her dignity yet! She was, no, she is a fearsome dragon and everyone should respect her! She shuddered as she felt a small sense of relief from calling the slime her mistress. Maybe the slime was mistress, but that didn't change who she was! She may have been nude, on a leash, and controlled with a foot, but that didn't stop her from being the person she was.

"Finish your sentence; you know exactly what you are. There is no need to hide your real you. So again, what are you? Or do you need some punishment from your mistress?" The slime raised up her foot in the air, wiggling her toes mere feet away from Diagora.

"Who I really am?" Those words resonated within her head and a wave of unfamiliar thoughts started racing within her mind, becoming more and more familiar by the second. Diagora raised her head up to see that foot once again. The idea of that foot shouldn't have turned her on as much as it did. She was a fan of sex as anyone else was, but not in such a demeaning and degrading manner! She felt herself grow hard over the foot again, a fetish she knew she didn't have before, and she'd sooner slice the head off a person before admitting anything otherwise. "I am...I am..."

After a short pause, she found herself responding in an obedient manner. "Why, I am Diagora, the faithful servant of this castle." Her face formed an expression of utter shock. That wasn’t what she meant to say! Right?

"No, no, no, that’s not right. I am Dia…" Memories of her own past and even her own name have slowly started drifting away from her mind. What was her name again? She kept thinking, but the more she focused on remembering, the less she noticed her own self escaping.

‘Everyone has a name, so what is mine?’ She thought in genuine confusion. Her head exploded in a wave of pain, causing her to clasp her hands around her head. Suddenly, as if all pressure fell from her mind, a new thought had entered her mind.

"Naturally a pet doesn’t have a name. I am your faithful pet, and I am here to please my beloved mistress." She felt as if something had slipped her mind, but she couldn’t quite place her finger on it. This answer just felt so right, and it came so naturally out of her lips, so it must have been the truth, right? With a sudden wave of near-orgasmic pleasure, the lump of slime inside her body released all pressure and filled her mind with blissful nothingness. Why was she feeling so ashamed before? Being naked in front of mistress was natural for a pet! A pet wants their mistress to always be happy and please her!

"That's a good pet." The slime stroked Diagora before she tugged the leash. "Let us dress you in some new attire. Pets may be nude, but I like mine to have some class." She pulled Diagora to a large dressing room, close to where they currently were.

Diagora walked along with a smile on her face that slowly grew. She didn't look up at the slime's head, but rather fixated on the slime's feet. Something about her mistress's feet was just hypnotic. She couldn't quite place it, but she wouldn't mind those feet all over her body. She'd gladly dress as however the creature told her to dress, and do whatever the creature said, so long as she got those beautiful soles as a reward.

The slime creature pulled out a black and white French maid uniform. "This. This is your new outfit. You will wear this around the mansion without question." She tossed the outfit onto the ground.

Diagora put on the outfit without as much as a second thought. The outfit was nowhere near as soft as she thought, but it instead felt as if it was made entirely of latex. The outfit included a pair of high heels, and a skirt that did little to hide her ass and cock from the world. She slipped the outfit on anyways, looking like a complete sissy silly maid, an obedient maid pet for the slime creature before her. Her confidence and ego drained entirely. All that remained was a pet for the slime.

"Now what can the pet do for its most wonderful mistress?" She said, as the last traces of who once used to be the proud and mighty Diagora had faded away, and had instead manifested inside the latex creature.

"I heard from one of my other servants that a new person is coming to the castle soon. Be sure to make it an… inviting experience for them. Do well, and your mistress will reward you with some playtime~ I have a new latex gag ball that I’m sure you’d love to try out." She said, as she pulled out a gag-ball shaped piece of latex out of her body and dangled it in front of the former Diagora.

"Can we try out the dragon dildo too? I have been a bad dragon after all for not remembering your name! I deserve some punishment!" Diagora had all kinds of punishments and rewards in mind. Her eyes fixated on her feet briefly once again. She just found herself drooling over the thought of those feet. 'I gotta...oh fuck I got to have them.' She thought, but kept herself restrained. Good pets knew how to obey!

"You don’t get to choose your punishment. But if you do well now, I may be more lenient~ Now go, go, and do your worst!" With those words, the pet prepared all the rooms and reactivated the mechanisms she had previously deactivated. The next guest should feel warmly welcomed after all!"

Diagora nodded eagerly. The former dragon woman was little more than a sissy pet for a latex slime creature, happily obeying whatever orders it might command her to do.