“There… now doesn’t that feel so much better…?” Reshaper laughed as she gave the heroine’s breasts another squeeze before letting them fall from her hands. The latex kept them from bouncing dramatically, but even simply resting in their latex confinement they were a dramatic sight. “You’ve came to my smile, and now your own brain chemicals—without any help from me—like having me around!

“Not that I couldn’t just dope your brain with those chemicals… make it so it was like you’d came over and over again—” Reshaper interrupted herself with silence, before shrugging as she stood up on the tips of her toes. “Hmm. Why not?”

The Swift Sentinel whimpered as those smiling lips pressed between her eyes.

All of her body tightened as she felt waves of bliss layer over her brain like coats of paint. Each one that stained her brain, sinking and staining through all of her perceptions, memories, and thoughts, made Kayla sink lower in her bonds. Even though it was only one small kiss, barely lasting more than a moment, she was now swimming through months and months of orgasms.

“O-ohhh…” Kayla mewled, smiling drunkenly as she shuddered in aftershocks and melted into the afterglow of countless orgasms all wrapping her up in warm, blissful heat at once. “That… felt… n-niiice… I… Ohh…”

Reshaper sighed as she slowly stroked her cheek, rubbing the tip of her nose against Kayla’s. She might have minded not being able to see Reshaper’s smile, but her eyes were too hazy for her to see much of anything especially well. She was too busy swimming in bliss for anything else to matter.

“This isn’t very slow… so maybe I should just give up trying to take my time, and instead…” Red eyes hooded, and Reshaper’s grin returned. “I should be trying to push you harder, to get more and more out of you… Mm… What do you think of that?”

The Swift Sentinel groaned, her eyes fluttering as she rubbed her lips together and clenched her thighs. “I… think… I think… you should get whatever you want…”

“Mmm… exactly, so… Y’know… I’ve always thought that you were a little too… smart.” Reshaper sighed, slowly caressing her gloved fingertips along either side of her captive’s face. “You like how it feels when I smile, right…? Well… What if I give you a kiss right on the lips?”

Kayla groaned, her toes curling in her boots as her whole body shuddered against the wall. Her much larger ass pillowed against the hard wall, its impressive size straining against the tight latex.

It would make her smile if I said yes… right…? Making her smile, making her happy… Ohhh… Kayla’s eyes rolled back into her head, and her hands grasped at nothing as her hips surged forward. It might feel even better… might be better than a smile, it might… it might… wasn’t I… trying to resist her before she smiled…? I… It feels so hard to believe that…

Doesn’t feel real…

“Yes…!” The Swift Sentinel nodded, her head moving up and down at such a quick pace that she visibly blurred. “P-please…! Kiss me… Kiss me, Reshaper…!”

“Mmm… Well then… Here…” Reshaper leaned forward, lips brushing against the heroine’s with every syllable spoken. “I’ll give you a kiss that you’ll be physically incapable of ever forgetting… Hmm… and if I am abandoning any attempt at restraint… why not do it like this…?”

Gloved fingers moved through Kayla’s blonde hair, stroking down to the back of her neck. Brown eyes fluttered behind her goggles, so glassy with desire and surrender. “Make it… however you want…?”

Reshaper laughed, the sound shuddering past Kayla’s trembling lips and into her mouth. “Don’t worry. I will.”

Their lips met, and Reshaper’s hands pulled the heroine into the kiss so firmly as their clothed breasts squished together tightly. The villain’s tongue followed the same route as her laugh, and trailed a hot, wet path along Kayla’s tongue.

Brown eyes opened so much wider behind the goggles.

The Swift Sentinel helplessly thrashed, her hands clutching desperately at the air as she whined louder and louder. Not a single part of her body could stay the faintest bit still as each faint touch of that tongue against her own, each graze of the villain’s body as it rubbed into her again and again, sent another feeling right from between Kayla’s eyes to down between her legs. Each only took a fraction of the moment, and in the next she was soaking through her panties all over again.

Orgasm after orgasm wracked through the bound woman’s body, making her unable to do anything to return the kiss. She was too busy shaking, too busy losing all control over herself to do anything but twitch and moan.

Moments lasted so much longer with so much pleasure flooding through the heroine’s system. She’d never felt anything quite so overwhelming before, and even if she still remembered that she had at one point been trying to resist it wouldn’t have mattered. There weren’t even fractured shards of thoughts from the heroine’s mind for Reshaper to read. There were only cries of pleasure, and helpless yielding.

She lacked the stability to manage anything else, and caught in the maelstrom of pleasure it was hard to imagine ever having those faculties again. There was slick heat, plush lips, and their bodies squeezed together in ways that Kayla had never felt as herself—much less as her super heroine alter ego.

When the kiss finally broke, Kayla could barely breathe. Her lips hung open, and her eyes stared blankly ahead at nothing as she occasionally quivered or shook.

“You want more kisses like that… dooon’t you…?” Reshaper purred as she stroked at the back of the heroine’s neck. “That felt so good, and you like feeling good. You like doing what I want you to do, being what I want you to be… don’t you…?”

“Y-y-yess… yess… yess…!” The Swift Sentinel shuddered, whining as her eyes fluttered. “Yes, yes, whatever you say…!”

Laughter so loud, so close, normally would have had Kayla wincing but something about Reshaper made that impossible. Instead, the sounds rippled through the heroine’s mind, making it feel softer, weaker, and all the more aware of just how needy it was for every ounce of the villain’s attention.

Her smile, her kisses, her words, her body, all of them were perfection. If she was ever without them, Kayla no longer knew how she would handle it.

She clenched her thighs, and nodded much slower than before. Reshaper was closer to her now, and the last thing she wanted to do was headbutt the villain repeatedly. It didn’t even occur to her that such a thing would likely be impossible. Her mind was far too focused on that precise moment.

Reshaper’s hands fell away from her neck, instead moving down to grasp at the wide, full shape of Kayla’s hips. “Then if you want me to kiss you? Tell me to take your goggles.”

“T-take my goggles!”

Kayla didn’t hesitate for a moment. She didn’t worry about her identity, or how lost she was to the villain’s seduction. She didn’t worry about how truly needy she was for anything that the other woman could offer.

She was told that she could get another kiss, and she was more than willing to pay the price.

“Good girl…”

Reshaper pulled her goggles away, throwing them into the shadows. The next thing she knew, Kayla was lost in another orgasmic haze as their lips connected and the other woman’s tongue filled her mouth.

It was a much quicker kiss, and when it ended Kayla was softly whining. “M-more… need… more…”

“Oh…” Reshaper laughed, reaching back behind the heroine to squish her fingers into her large, plush ass. “I can give you more… but this time? It’s going to cost you a bit of your intelligence. In fact…” She batted her lashes, red eyes pulsing with each flutter. “I’ll give you as many kisses as you want, but each time I give you one, until you’re as dumb as I want you to be? You’re going to get stupider, and stupider, and stupider.

“By the time I get all of the intelligence from you that I want gone?” The villain purred, her hips wiggling, her thighs clenching as she rubbed her hips against the still tight body of the heroine hanging in front of her. “You’re going to be a useless, fuckable bimbo.”

Useless… fuckable… bimbo…

Kayla whimpered.

That was enough to make her pause, even with how much her body was humming for more. Normally so much pleasure would have her body aching, not craving yet more, but whatever Reshaper was doing to affect her body seemed to remove that particular limit. It felt like there was no point where the pleasure would begin to ache, or resemble anything even close to pain.

There would just be more, and more, and more.

Kayla wanted that more.

But I… I’m a graduate student…! I… I want… I want to get that PhD, to teach, to… I… I love to read, I… Her lip quivered. Her thighs clenched as Reshaper squeezed again. My mind… My intellect, it’s… I’ve worked hard for it… it’s important to me, and I… I don’t want to give it up… I… I need more of her, but I… I need that, too… or I’m not me…!

Reshaper’s hands slowly slid free of the hanging woman’s body. Red eyes hooded. “Well… Maybe I’ll leave you alone for a while, let you think about it? Let you consider if you’re willing to be my little bimbo toy in exchange for—”

“P-p-please don’t go…!” The Swift Sentinel cried out pitifully, arching her whole body. With her much larger breasts, and much fuller ass, the attempt put her modified shape on beautiful display. Reshaper stopped, watching her strain without saying a word. “Please, I… I… Can’t you ask for anything else…?! I… I want you…! I don’t… I don’t care if you change my body, if you… I can act like a bimbo for you…! You don’t need to fuck with my mind, I’ll just—”

“I don’t want you to try being an actress for me, Swifty.” Reshaper clicked her tongue, shaking her head. “You don’t have the experience to make that work for me. If I wanted an actress, I could go grab one of those, and change her to be how I want… should I do tha—”

“No! Please, don’t go…!” Kayla’s pitiful cries were even louder, shaking through her reshaped body as her eyes filled with tears. Sobs made her body shake as she hung her head. Without the goggles in the way, it was even easier to spot her eye line so focused on her captor’s lips. “Please, I… I need you, I need more of this, I… O-okay, I… is there… isn’t there anything else…?! I could… I could… I… You want to have sex with me, right? That’s why you made my body like this, so…

“So we could do that…! I’ll make you cum, or you can just… play with me, squeeze me, whatever… just… please… kiss me…!”

Tears ran down Kayla’s face, staining her cheeks. The sobs wracking her body grew more intense, as did the desperate grasps of her hands still trapped against the wall. Her strength was nowhere near enough to rip free, and even trying to thrash faster, to use her speed to pull herself free, she was no closer to breaking free than when she’d first fluttered open her eyes.

Either I give up what’s the most important to me… my dreams… my goals, or… or she won’t… she won’t kiss me…

She probably won’t even smile…!

Wordless screams echoed through the room. Reshaper didn’t frown, but her neutral expression was in a way so much crueler. A frown would be some expression of emotion, but instead she seemed to barely care at all.

“I… I’ll… There’s nothing else that you want from me… nothing at all…?! I’ll… I’ll strip out of this costume, I’ll… I’ll perform for you… I’ll… anything…!” Her voice grew more and more desperate, cracking as she again struggled at her bonds. “Please, just… don’t make me sacrifice who I am… my… my everything, I… I need you, Reshaper! I need what you can do, what you can give me, you can’t… you can’t keep that from me, not when it’s your fault that I need you this much!”

“Uhhh… Yeah I can.” Reshaper rolled her eyes. “That’s exactly why I did it. I made you need this, need me, so I can tug you along and make you agree to things you’d never even consider. So, c’mon. Tell me that I can suck away some of your intellect with each kiss… and I will kiss you as much as you want. I won’t even leave you a braindead husk, but you will be giggling a lot, probably using smaller words… College won’t be an option…”

College… not an option… Everything I’ve been doing since high school… Kayla sniffled louder, finally staring down at the floor and not at the woman she so desperately craved. So many long nights studying… So much time spent reading… so much… So much… everything…!

Her lips tingled, aching for the sensation of another pair, plush and full, squishing against them.

Her thighs clenched, eager for that slick, flowing feeling that would take Reshaper such little to overwhelm Kayla with all over again.

She’s trying to do this to brainwash me, to change me… and I don’t care about that…! She can make me… change… so much… I just… I don’t want to be that useless…! Just… just a fuckable… bimbo…! The heroine screamed, thrashing in sorrow every bit as intensely as she had in pleasure not long ago.

“I’m going to give you… to ten.” Reshaper sighed. “When I’m done…? I’m going to either kiss you if you say yes, or I’m going to leave you alone for… an hour.” Kayla’s eyes widened and she screamed louder. “Maybe two. I’m easily distracted when I start watching television, and I think I have some chocolate ice cream left, too… it’s really good stuff. Your favorite brand, even…!”

Kayla whined, shaking her head as she finally gave up struggling.

“One… two… three…”

The heroine slumped in her bonds, tears still streaming down her face as she hung loosely from the wall.

“Four… five… six…”

She sniffled, but it was a much softer, quieter sound.

“Seven… eight… nine…”

The last of Kayla’s defiance drained away. Her cheeks were no longer flushed—instead dramatically pale. She finally spoke, whispering with a voice so quiet that Reshaper couldn’t even make out the words.

“What was that..?” Reshaper held a hand to her ear, sneering. “You’ll need to say that again, I’m almost to te—”

“You can take away my intellect..! Just… just kiss me… don’t leave me here all alone…!” Kayla’s voice was choked with sobs. Her eyes narrowed as she glared daggers at the beautiful woman she needed more than anything else in the world. “I hate you right now… I hate you more than anything… But I need you… I need to kiss you, I need… I’ll… please… Please…!”

Reshaper smiled, and Kayla groaned as pleasure shuddered through her body before the villain even started to talk back towards her.

“I knew you’d see things my way if I made the choice difficult enough… so…”

She smiled deeper, and Kayla groaned louder.

“Let’s get started.”