Aim to control Mahito

With my Cursed Energy completely filled up, I knew I could take on some more slaves into my control. And the first one (while annoying) who seemed like a good candidate was the very enemy we face - Mahito. While I wasn't a fan of his personality, his shapeshifting abilities would come in handy. Besides, a little command would fix his twisted, childlike manner in an instant.

I watched as the fight between Sukuna and Mahito continued. Mahito's figure morphs into a massive, towering demon, its body covered in thick, scaly armor, wielding a colossal, jagged sword made of his own flesh. His new form dwarfs Sukuna's lithe form. However, Sukuna remains unfazed, her full lips curving into a wicked smile of her own, as she prepares for the brutal battle ahead.

Sukuna's new body (though far from clumsy) adds a new dynamic to her fighting style. She dashes forward and lands several hard blows against Mahito. With the added weight, she opts for deliberate, calculated strikes that exude unrelenting power. Her transformed limbs, while plump in places, remain as agile and lethal as before as she dodges a swing from Mahito's flesh sword. The Queen of Curses counters with another round of punches, every strike filled with an otherworldly intensity as she send him flying into a nearby building. The building partially collapses with a loud crash.

Sukuna jumps an incredible distance across the courtyard, easily clearing several building to land at Mahito's large, injured body. His armor chinks and breaks with each blow as Sukuna buries the Cursed Spirit deep into the ruined building. He screams, clearly frustrated by Sukuna's power. But his shapeshifting technique gives him the edge of adaptability. His body sheds the armor and now lighter, swings his massive sword as Sukuna jumps, dodging the attack. The **** of the swing sends shards of debris hurling to Sukuna, as she leaps and dodges each attack, her sexy body flaunting in every acrobatic move she performs.

With the final piece of debris sent her way she dashes back to Mahito, her new-found heft not impeding her speed. She counters the attack with a barrage of vicious punches, her soft-looking fists leaving a trail of craters as they connect with the Mahito's body. Mahito's wicked grin falters for a moment, the sheer power and determination emanating from Sukuna catching him off-guard. He morphs again, this time into a nimble, feral dog-man creature, its sharp claws and fangs a deadly contrast to Sukuna's seductive appearance.

It's clear Mahito has one goal - escape.

Sukuna, however, does not falter. She sees Mahito's intentions and her eyes burn with an unwavering fury. With a sudden burst of speed, she catches Mahito's new form by surprise, wrapping her hands around the creature's neck, her ample chest pressing into it's furry back as Mahito struggles against her iron tight grip.

"Hold him! Don't let go!" I shout, sprinting to the ruined building.

Leaping over a fallen wooden pillar, I climb up into the ruined mess the fight made. Sukuna holds Mahito tight, now wrapping her plump legs around the creature. Mahito snaps and bites in protest.

I thrust my hand on it's back and say "Cursed Technique - Total Mind Control!"

I watch as the blue Cursed Energy flows between me and Mahito. He begins to shapeshift back into his normal form as the invisible bond forms between us. Sukuna releases her grip but stands protectively in front of me. Mahito, now weak and tired, sits in the ruined building. I go through the usual safety commands with Mahito to close any loopholes and prevent him from harming me or the other slaves.

"Mahito, you are my **** now."

Mahito whines like a sad child who lost their favorite toy. "Whatever. Just don't make me do anything boring. And perverted too, I'm not weird like you human!"

I chuckle, seeing Mahito reduced to a new **** of mine. I pull Sukuna in close, squeezing her plump ass.

"You did well, ****."

"Thank you, master. I shall continue to serve you with all my newfound might and power." She purrs, her eyes gleaming with loyalty as she basks in the aftermath of her triumph.

Just then, a giant BOOM echoes across Jujutsu High. I look up, seeing a purple glow come from somewhere beyond the various buildings near the mountains. No doubt the work of Gojo Satoru.

As the purple glow fades, a voice rings out below. I peer over, seeing the figure of someone running around several buildings to make it back to the courtyard. I realise it's Megumi, running at full speed. He's shouting something...

"Sukuna, take me to Megumi. Mahito, follow behind."

Sukuna nods, hugging me as she leaps from the ruined building. Mahito sighs before following my command. The two powerful beings jump down, landing in Megumi's path. He stops to a halt, his face a mess. He's dirty, tired and his uniform is ripped in several places.

"Get off him you filthy curses!" Megumi shouts, locking his body to fight.

I smile as I break free from Sukuna's embrace. I walk slowly towards Megumi. His body shakes, looking between me and the two behind me.

"John, we have to get the others. Gojo's nearly won against the other guy!"

I tilt my head, looking to Mahito. "Is your friend, the other sorcerer, strong enough to beat Gojo? And who is he?"

Mahito scoffs. "As if. Kenjaku's more like the brains of our plans. I guess his Cursed Technique of Possession is powerful. He's using the body of Gojo's friend, Geto Suguru alongside his Cursed Technique of Cursed Spirit Manipulation allows him to have a arsenal of curses. But no, Kenjaku never planned to beat Gojo. Only to test how weak you are all."

He looks to Megumi, grinning. "The fight's nearly over because Kenjaku knew it would be, idiot. Don't give your sensei too much credit."

Megumi shakes his head, grabbing my hand. "John, let's go! We can come back and help Yuji break free from Sukuna later!"

Megumi pulls me, but I don't move. He tries again.

"John...what's going on..."

"I'm sorry Megumi. But I have big dreams. I plan to take over Jujutsu High and unfortunately, you're in my way."

Megumi stumbles back. "No...NO JOHN! I thought we were classmates, friends even! And you've just sided with the enemy!"

I feel a small pang of guilt. After all, it was Megumi who introduced him to the world of Jujutsu sorcery.

"Not the enemy, Megumi. I'm creating my own empire!" I say, spreading my arms wide.

It was at that moment I realised something was wrong. Megumi had stopped talking, his head facing the gravel path at our feet. Around me, the lanterns that held some soft, warm light flicker out. The sunlight seemed to darken, as clouds blocked the sun and a light fog rolled in. Megumi lifts his head. His face is set in determination and sacrifice.

He lifts both hands and closes them to make two fists stretched outwards. He opens his mouth to speak...