Yura vs you. Rough draft.
not copyrighted, trademarked or anything for transformation use.
Your male self woke from your slumber on “your" bed, with a t-shirt, jeans, and socks; having the sudden energy to start the day and noticing the purple-neon y-shaped fixture thing on the ceiling that you do not recognize from the “night" before having initially faced the ceiling.
“Rise and shine Ven Detta.", spoke a female voice calling out your name.
“Wha-what?", you said lifting your head to see the source of the sound in front of the violet-and-black-schemed king-sized bed. You see the curtain-covered windows on all the walls of the small bedroom except the one behind you and some feminine magenta “scalie" standing just a couple feet beyond the bed in front of you.
“What?!", she mocked.
“I said “What", ma-mam.", you said nervously from your shyness. That feeling was then quickly over-shadowed seemingly by her look, luring you into a trance off guard. The silver-purple dress she wore just seemed to ridiculously compliment well with her golden irises, and serpent-like fin-mohawk feature. Not to mention the other fin-thing that traced the top of her tail from the spine.
“A fin-thing huh?", she said.
“Y-you read my mind, literally.", you said falling deep in blind love with her.
With you meeting her gaze, she walked towards you to crawl onto the bed and over your legs with your nuts then getting kind-of crushed purposefully with her palm, and the weight of her torso.
“Four!", she said then bitch slapping your face shortly after, snapping you out.
“Wo-What?", you and the scalie said at the same time.
“Hmm, too easy. Name's Yura, Master Yura from another universe." she said offering a handshake with a hand, you tentatively took it with yours.
“I am a power broker, dictator, facist, yada yada.. And by the way, you only need to use your mind to communicate dear.", she said right when you were about to ask who she is.
“I captured you because you have an unused undiscovered gift much like my abilities.", she said.
“Like a power from the X-men?", you thought.
“Pretty much according to my scanners. You are of a pyrokinetic-type in-fact, a power that would be useful on my side as a military and culinary force. Yummy! And look at that, there's a job position opening for a right-hand bitch that I know you would take without question.", she said with a wink.
“Why would I exactly?", you thought and nervously chuckled trying to not let that blank stare go to a smile from her natural charm.
“Mind controllolol. of course. I like to be fair though so I'll give you ten seconds to prepare for the psionic brain-rape. Ten.", she said..
“Wait now, that is just too humiliating and embarrassing for me.", you thought.
“Too bad. Nine.", she said
“I don't know if I want to be responsible for any holocausts if that is what you are about... Wait, did I think that was controversial?", you thought..
“Yes you did. Eight.", she said.
“Damn she is... nnng! Don't think smoking. Damn it.", you thought looking away from her face blushing.
“Oh no! Seven.", she said.
“Oh fuck it! Your too charming for me to push you off, but I have family and friends to worry about. What should I do?", you thought.
“Don't be a pussy, I am flattered by the way. Six.", she said.
“At least it seems I may get amazing benefits from this job.", you thought.
“Five! Four! Three! Two! One!", she more rapidly counted.
“Oh fuck y-", you said getting interrupted.
“Stop.", Yura telepathically commanded, you got into a trance instantly.
“-me.", you finished then snapped out of it.
“Good girl.", she said patting you on the head.
“Nnng! Wha-what waaas I-I thinking? I juust ne-need to not fight it and obey Master Yura. Damn it Will.", you thought clenching your teeth trying to get the lingering desire to be her whore forever out your mind.
“See! Your kind of getting the hang of it.", she said. She put a hand on your chin to command and guide your neck muscles to lift your head so your eyes met her's.
“Mu-My familyyyy. Just think. really.. hard.. about them. Wtf? Why am I thinking really hard about her? Is it because she is my family? That is some Judo, using my momentum against me. I have no choice but to say yes to that question goddamn it. What the fuck am I saying? I do nnnnnn- no I do nng.", you thought trying to think you do have a choice.
“...or not.", she said.
Yura used her arms to hug around your neck and pull to have your nose squished by her snout, you still meeting her hypnotic gaze.
“..love my....", she said giving you that unforgettable feeling of her breath and then just a collision of her closed lips with yours.
“...master. I... Really.... fucking... LOVE... nng you maaaster!", you thought getting your logical mind won over from the long, thin but powerful tongue penetrating your closed lip and playfully battering the closed teeth.
“Keep resisting like that, I love watching you hilariously back fire. Now open the gates.", she telepathed. You happily obliged, opening your lip and jaw.
“I do-don't want to resist annnny more mmmaster, and I am deeeeeply fucking sorry for doing so. I just can't find any logical... fucking.... reason not to woooorrrrshhhhip you for some motherfucking.. reasssson.", you thought welding up repenting tears, having got all parts of your mouth molested by her tongue.
You especially found it was long enough to even reach the back of your throat, Yura then pulled out.
“You lasted thirty seconds getting mind-fucked to death and here you are already preparing your butt hole, figuratively for now with some stragglers in there. See? Even I can't verbally convince you otherwise. No matter where you go, I'll influence you and observe your observations in both thought and sense via the psionic link. And if you thought that was difficult, I am gonna up the mind contrololol now!", she said resuming ravaging your throat.
“Fu...", you thought.
“Language boyo! Now what should we say? Also would you kindly kiss me back?", she telepathed.
“Loooove Yoooou and yyour bioshuck reference.", you thought closing your eyes, sliding your tongue against her's into her lips while bringing in a truly passionate lip motion.
“Think again.", she telepathed.
“III love you and I want to be your bitch instrument fangirl for life. I can't believe I was so blinded by my society, you have shown me truth master.", you thought completely letting go of everything for her.
“Good girl, keep it that way.", she telepathed using her hands to get into your pants on the front side.
"Yes Master Yura!", you thought.