Chapter Four

The street lights flickered as dark portals opened up on the grass verge, spilling forth a small advance party. With a general and her lieutenant on the scene, there shouldn’t be anything here that could conceivably stop them. Except for Blue, but she has no idea what has happened!

“I will set up a perimeter and commence the attack,” declared Soul Stealer Red. “You should transform and lie in wait. Blue is likely to come sniffing as soon as an anomaly is detected.”

“What should I do if she brings reinforcements?” growled Yellow.

“I do not think that is a likely scenario. Our Blue has always been intensely arrogant. She believes that her plans are superior to mine.” The general's masked alien face curled into a malicious grin. “We shall soon put that to the test.”

When Yellow shot her a questioning look, Red shrugged her armored shoulders. “Grab her, if possible, or go back with her and corrupt her. It doesn’t matter, in the end. Either way, She will be victorious.”

She straightened up, looking erotic and imperious. “Execute!”

Yellow bowed. “Yes, Mistress,” she hissed, clasping her hands over her transformation gem.

She hated doing this, bemoaning its necessity. Hiding her Queen's gifts made her feel dirty, unloved. The Queen's hunger should be shared, not hidden!

Concentrating, she sucked all of her Queen's gifts into her core, feeling her skin crinkling as the latex debonded. It rolled up, vanishing into the gem on her breastbone and the logo on her belt, glowing a sickly purple as it compacted inside.

She could feel her spirit quaking at the pressure, but her capacity to hold it had increased. It looked like she was going to get a lot of practice with this kind of deception. Oh, goody.

She really shouldn't complain. She used to be the least of them, the weakest crystal heart, and look at her now! She'd wager her new strength could beat the likes of Blue any day of the week!

This wasn't a stand up fight, though, and they were playing for keeps. No funny business.

Sighing, she checked out her outfit, frowning at how small her breasts appeared under the tight, yellow latex. They were nice and all, but not big, bouncing, and bountiful.

At least there were small indentations where her nipples sat, a sign of her fecundity. Perhaps she'd get an opportunity to feed Blue some of her corruptive milk, pressing her mammoth breasts up against the heroine’s lips until her flesh smashed flat against Blue’s face!

Damn, she was getting distracted! This was no time to be ditzy, or Red might complain about her performance.

Giving the bottom of her dress a little stretch, she sighed and fixed her gloves, flexing her hands. Unhurried, she walked down the sidewalk towards the t-intersection on the other end of the street.

Some of the pedestrians had finally noticed their presence, shouting in panic as they began to flee. They had arrived during rush hour, giving them plenty of business commuters to snatch off the streets.

They should thank them for injecting some excitement into their humdrum lives. Those who were captured would become devoted sexual slaves of the Queen, pleasing her in any way She desired. Wouldn't that be glorious?

Pausing next to a mailbox, she watched as two latex slaves jumped a man, his suitcase slamming to the ground as he called out for help.

A blob of latex was placed in his mouth, cutting off a scream. It throbbed and spun, threads of rubber spurting out and wrapping around his head.

As they built up, he blubbered, but it was too late for him to escape. The latex slaves were stripping him, right there on the street, ignoring any sense of decency.

First came the jacket, then the shirt and trousers, leaving him in his underwear. Body rigid, he stood up straight as a purple logo glowed on his forehead.

The latex ball gag in his mouth was flashing, the coating covering his eyes and pushing into his ears. He was already becoming another faceless soldier of the Queen - there were just a few more steps to go!

A collar was secured around his neck as another slave ripped off his underwear, taking his expanding length into her mouth. The man twisted his body as he tried to get away, but a female soldier pressed her large breasts into his back, cooing in his ear.

The collar pulsed with an evil glow, and his struggles began to subside. Heart shaped covers were fastened over his nipples, headphones placed on his head. His eyes became cloudy, and he moaned in pleasure.

The latex slave sucking on his dick pulled her head back, replacing her rubber coated mouth with a cylindrical sheath, slipping it all the way down until it swallowed his length. It pulsated, gems embedded on the exterior glowing as it pushed itself up before sinking back down.

His body shook as latex rippled over his skin, transforming him right before their eyes into a new slave. The globe in his mouth flashed as his cum squirted into the sheath, harnessing his carnal desires for Her purpose.

His hand popped up as he hailed the Queen, and the latex slaves attending him turned to look for another target, the built-in dildos pulsing in their pussies to reward them for their efforts. It was as simple as that!

She crossed her arms, tapping her foot on the sidewalk. Now, where was Blue? The hero should have shown up by now. Maybe she just needed to pretend to be in peril?

Ugh. This was starting to become a thing, wasn’t it?

It might be worth a second try, but Blue would be suspicious if she set it up the same way. She should pretend that she was observing the assault instead, perhaps, gathering intel. Yes, that would deflect suspicion!

Scurrying down to the end of the block, she ran around the corner, crouching down behind a planter. “Guest,” she whispered, clasping a hand over the ring circling her lower arm. “I have eyes on an invasion squad. Are you picking this up?”

Her vision buzzed, a small projection appearing on top of the planter. “I cannot condone this, Mistress,” said the familiar voice of the AI. “The original plan was to group together before facing another assault.”

“We can’t just do nothing while civilians are being kidnapped!” Yellow protested, slamming her palm against the concrete edge of the planter.

“We are doing something,” replied the AI mildly. “We are trying to figure out where you and Red have gone. You’ve been missing all day.”

Yellow groaned. “Sorry about that. Red said she had discovered something important, and she’s been dragging me all over the place. I just kind of… forgot to report in!”

The blue globe twisted in a fashion that signaled irritation. “I wish you wouldn’t do that,” it complained. “It’s impossible to make a plan if everybody runs off and does their own thing.”

Yellow shook her head. “Sorry about that, you know Red. Hey, but if you’re worried about her, she’s here. Send Blue over and we’ll get her briefed on the situation.”

The orb pulsed and spun, giving her pause. Did it suspect something?

Eventually, the revolving rectangles snapped shut around the core, the globe slowing to a stop. “Very well. She’s been extremely worried about you. Don’t be too harsh with her.”

What did it mean? Shouldn’t that be the other way around? Blue was likely to flay her alive for forgetting the time. She’d just deflect the blame to Red - she was the commander, so she should take responsibility, right?

She chuckled to herself. It was funny how easily she fell back into the same line of thinking, though her situation had changed.

Everything was different, now. She just had to show Blue the truth.

It wouldn’t be long before they were all together again, a nice, happy enslaved little group of chained heart sluts worshiping their Queen. She couldn’t wait!

A blue spiral formed behind her, a spinning whirlwind presaging the appearance of Blue. She twisted her face into a scowl, folding her arms. “What the hell are you doing here?” she asked. “Are you a fool? There's no way we can defeat forces of this magnitude on our own!”

“Get down!” hissed Yellow, snagging her arm and pulling her into the shadow of the planter next to her. “If they see us, they'll attack! They seem to be grabbing anything that moves!

Blue's scowl deepened. “Okay, then, what are we dealing with?”

“There's a lieutenant and a general on the scene,” whispered Yellow. “We haven't seen this one before, so I'm trying to get a feel for its abilities.”

“What does it look like?” A look of concern flitted over her face. “Wait, where is Red?”

“Shh, they're coming!” hissed Yellow, placing a hand over her mouth.

A pair of latex slaves rounded the corner, the purple A glowing on their foreheads. Their heads tilted towards Yellow, the ball gags pulsing.

A cry of alarm came from the other side of the street, and suddenly, the soldiers began to run, making unintelligible noises through their gags.

When they had gone, Blue let out the breath she had been holding. “This is damn dangerous!” she said, sounding hysterical. “We should leave, now!”

“Hold on,” replied Yellow, doing her best to sound analytical. “I need another good look for my report.”

Standing, she crept to the corner of the hedge, peering around the edge. “Hmm, they started with a small group, but this is more soldiers than I've seen on previous assaults,” she said idly. “It looks like they’re gearing up for a large-scale invasion.”

“Let me see,” whispered Blue, clutching her arm. “Wait, I don’t see that general or the lieutenant you were talking about. Where did they go?”

“Right here,” barked Red from behind them.

They both spun around, Blue looking even cooler than usual. “What the hell is that?” she asked, staring up at the floating woman, gulping as she spotted her bulging breasts hanging low, tight rings glowing around her nipples.

“It’s a general!” hissed Yellow. “We’re not equipped to handle this, we need to retreat! Use your teleporter, you’re faster with it than me!”

“Okay,” groaned Blue, placing her hands against the crystal on her chest. “Heart Power Teleport!” she shouted, pulling on the innate ability granted to her by their alien benefactor.

As a swirl of blue began to appear, a gust of wind blew from the vents on Red’s pauldrons, tossing them both to the ground. Blue lost her concentration, grunting as she struggled back to her feet.

“Shit!” she shouted, her face pale as she spotted the approaching latex soldiers. “Why the hell is that thing wearing a heart crystal?”

Yellow scrambled over to her. “That’s one of the things I’ve been trying to figure out!” she groaned. “That thing is Red. They took her and changed her, and I’m looking for a way to turn her back!”

“You what?” roared Blue. “That’s an important damn fact you should have mentioned when I arrived! What the fuck has been going on around here?”

She was trying to resummon her portal, but Yellow’s distraction had come at an inopportune moment. Her powers sparked, but the blue swirl of the teleportation field failed to materialize.

“Don’t you get it?” hissed Yellow. “Red fought her best, but she couldn’t seem to escape their hypnotic abilities. If we don’t find a countermeasure, we’re all going down. In the end, they captured her, just like we’ll do to you.”

She grabbed Yellow’s arms, pulling them behind her back. “What?” shrieked Blue, trying to turn her head towards Yellow to understand the situation, but things were moving fast now.

The former Red landed in front of them with a burst from her jets, reaching forward with her talons to grab Blue’s head. Leaning in, she clamped her lips on top of Blue, sticking her tongue deep inside.

Blue groaned, trying to pull away from her, but it was too late. Latex soldiers had arrived, clamping onto her sides like limpet mines.

The ruse was over, so Yellow let out a full throated laugh, letting the corruption roll over her body. Flesh spilled out of her chest, squeezing against Blue's back as she held her tight. “You were right to question where we had gone,” she hissed. “You had no way of knowing that the enemy was right in front of your nose.

Red pulled back, giving Blue a triumphant grin, her hollow mouth pulsing with the Queen's malignant power. “You belong to us,” she wheezed. “The final member of our group, the most cerebral of the crystal hearts, ours at last.”

Befuddled, all of the fight went out of Blue. “But how?” she whispered. “Why didn't Guest warn me that no crystal hearts were detected in the field?”

“Who knows?” chuckled Yellow. “It's possible the AI got confused. For all we know, a chained heart could look like a crystal heart if she suppresses her true nature.”

“It doesn't matter,” hissed Red, a purple cloud of steam emitting from her vents. “We have one final chained heart to create, and then we'll become the group we were always meant to be!”

Reaching behind her back, she disconnected the pair of hoses that attached to her pauldrons, pulling them up next to her swollen breasts. A latex slave handed her a half mask, and she attached the hoses to either side of the mouthpiece, grinning at Blue. “When you breathe this in, imagine the pleasure you will receive when you submit to our Queen in person. I guarantee that the experience will be positively orgasmic.”

Blue jerked against Yellow's embrace, but there was little she could do as Red crammed the mask onto her face. For a time, she held her breath, but that was only a delaying tactic. Soon enough, she was forced to take in a breath of the corrupting gas.

Her whole body tensed, then relaxed, the air hissing through her lungs. “Feel it seep into you,” cooed Yellow. “As it infuses your veins, you feel pleasure. Let yourself float away from your body as it begins to transform, accepting the Queen’s truth within you.”

She could feel her words taking effect, Blue’s body sinking into her arms as the gas took hold of her mind. She was feeling rather aroused herself, her beringed breasts squirting black fluid onto Blue’s back as she pressed them into her skin.

Red had the same thought, grunting as she tugged at her flesh, working her way up to her fat nipples. The pearls at the tips glowed more intensely as Red leaned over, pressing her fingers inside.

Her flesh gave under the pressure, fluid spurting out around the edges. Moving her chest back and forth, she sprayed Blue, using her breasts like garden hoses to cover Blue’s body in the viscous fluid.

Blue was helpless to resist this assault, breathing in another lungful of the Queen’s corruption. The fluid began to reorganize, spreading out over Blue’s uniform. Soaking into her latex bodysuit, it changed the intrinsic chemical composition, transforming it into an outfit befitting her new Mistress.

The physical changes now began, her ears becoming pointed as they shot out from her head on either side. Small fins appeared on her arms, just below the elbows, the sharp edges attaching into her armlets. Similar ridges grew on her legs, a small tail poking out of her butt. Before long, she was going to be a true monster.

Yellow stopped holding her arms, snaking her hands around Blue’s sides to clutch at her belt. “Can you feel the corruption flow through you?” she asked, taking in a deep breath to force her breasts deeper into Blue’s back.

“Yessss,” sighed Blue, closing her eyes as a long breath hissed through the front of the gas mask. “I am… what am I?” she asked, sounding confused.

“You are… beautiful. Once you are Her creature, you’ll be marvelous. Just a little bit more. Accept her presence within you. Embrace Her.”

Blue’s feet trembled as she lifted them, kicking off her sensible footwear. A latex slave removed her socks, revealing her dark, blue feet. A webbing was growing between them, the bones flattening out as they fanned wider into what looked like flippers.

Her tail was growing longer, spikes extending down its length. A ridge appeared on her lower back, armor appearing over her spine, running all the way up to her neck.

“Why does this feel so damn good?” she complained, her voice muffled in the mask.

“You've been given Her gift,” Red growled. “Her hunger. Can you feel it coiling within you?”

“Yes,” whispered Blue, her eyes blinking rapidly. “It’s… dangerous!”

Red laughed. “And now, it's yours. To grow, to feed. Use it well.”

The top of Blue’s head bulged, thin fins sprouting from either side. “I will,” she replied, taking an eager breath. “I will!”

Not satisfied with tracing the A on Blue's belt, Yellow moved her hands up to Blue's breasts, which were rapidly filling out. Working around the front, she placed her thumb and forefingers on the transformed woman's nipples.

In this position, she had complete control, teasing and tugging as she liked. This was almost as good as being transformed herself, her breasts hot and heavy as she groaned out her pleasure at turning her former friend into the Queen's slave.

Blue sighed, breathing in short little bursts as her body trembled. “Please, please,” she groaned. “I can feel it growling within me. It must be fed!”

Red nodded. “We will feed your need. You must be strong if we are to handle the next wave of crystal hearts. They are sure to regroup once they realize what She has done to us.”

She turned her head towards a small group of latex slaves that had gathered while she was speaking. “Do you see? They smelled our need, and have arrived to service us.”

Their sleek bodies were hidden under a layer of polished black rubber, the coating extending to their hard dicks, which wobbled silently, waiting for a warm pussy to sheathe their lengths. Yellow stopped playing with Blue’s breasts, feeling her hunger rising. “Yes,” she rumbled. “I can’t contain myself! I need to be filled!”

Moving around Blue, she chose one of the slaves, gesturing at him. The faceless drone padded across the pavement, pressing his head into the gap between her breasts.

She grabbed his back and pulled him closer, sighing with encouragement. “Yes, slave, pleasure me. Give me all that you have. Give it all to Her.”

She opened her muscled thighs, humming as her vagina sucked his dick straight into her core. Picking up his legs, she wound them around her thick hips, pulling at his ass to ensure that he was properly seated inside her. From this position, he could continue to fuck her, while she cooed and stroked his back.

Turning around, she pressed her fat, rubbery lips together, an erotic moan escaping her mouth at the sight of Blue’s transformed body. Her breasts had expanded, flopping over her belly, the thick nipples leaking as Blue sweated like a pig.

Her hips had enlarged, muscles rippling down her legs as she levered herself open willingly for the slave that was descending onto her pussy. Her eyes glowed a deep purple, body shaking as she took another pull of the shadowy haze being fed to her from Red’s armor.

A dumb smile appeared as the latex soldier pushed into her, the two of them rocking together in a pleasant haze. Blue would never have considered doing anything like this just a few minutes ago, showing off the extent of her corruption.

Red reached down and pulled off the mask. Blue groaned in protest, but she was too far gone to resist. Her mouth opened in a strained grin, revealing a row of shark teeth that were growing over her lips.

The hunger had seized her, and she couldn’t stop herself now. She only needed one more thing to seal her devotion to the Queen.

Red clapped her hands together, and the air around them hissed, a bubble of negative space blocking out the human world. Pulling them back apart, she revealed a rounded mask. Yes, this would seal the deal!

She breathed with barely contained excitement as Red knelt in front of Blue, holding it out for her to see. Blue stared at it blankly, not understanding what it meant.

“Welcome to the ranks, Dark Chained Heart Blue. This is only the start,” cackled Red. “You shall be one of the seeds from which we will build our new team of shadow slaves.”

Blue's eyes rolled as the mask was placed on her face. Body vibrating, her arm shot up. “Hail to the Queen of Shadow!”

Yellow chuckled as their bodies faded away, pulled into negative space by their Mistress. Blue was theirs, and soon there would be nothing to stand in their way!

Just wait, crystal hearts! Your turn will come!

Her nipples throbbed as she rammed the soldier’s turgid dick into her pussy. She grunted as she orgasmed, praising the Shadow Queen.

Hail to the Queen!

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If you enjoyed this story, consider checking out the sequel, ‘Dirty Hearts,’ by Caroline Waters!