Mastering The Pink Room

With Sombra now under his thumb, Rob was quick to whisk her off to her primary task. Highly intelligent and supremely knowledgeable regarding computer technology and coding, she fulfilled a unique niche in Rob's harem and would serve a catalyst towards mastering...

"The Pink Room!" Rob revealed with a flourish, gesturing towards the room... which had it's door shut, as to shield Sombra or anyone else from it's effects. As her new owner was showing off a plain, unassuming door in his house, Sombra looked decidedly unimpressed, eyes half-lidded and blowing a petulant, impatient breath through clenched teeth, sharp enough to bat her long, hanging wave of hair back and forth.

"Yes, yes, I know" Rob said with a self-effacing chuckle. "It doesn't look like much from the outside, but inside is a special program loaded onto several monitors. One look, and it will ensnare the victim's mind in total, turning them into busty, submissive, airheaded bimbo sluts."

That got Sombra's attention, her impatient huffs turning into a sharp whistle. "Alright, jefe, now that's pretty impressive." She inched forward to the shut door, leaning forward and balancing on the balls of her feet, a devious smile upon her face. "I can think of a couple girls I know that would be much more bearable after such a transformation." Master and **** shared a chuckle and knowing glance, Rob immediately agreeing that there were a few other beauties from Sombra's home series that would benefit from being **** to think pink.

"So, then..." Sombra had inched closer to the door, but Rob could still sense her wariness. "What do you want me to do with this thing, sir."

"Well, I'm a big fan of the Pink Room, all in all, but it is awful inconvenient. You have to lead the girl directly to the room and it only has one setting, turning a girl all the way into a hundred percent pure bimbo." Even though Rob had been off-loading most of his bimbos onto Asami, he still deeply loved them, and loved the idea of surrounding himself with more blonde, giggly sex pets, but he wasn't thrilled with the idea of it being a one-way trip. In a perfect world, Rob imagined being able to transform a girl into a bimbo for a couple of hours, or maybe only reducing her intellect by twenty-five, fifty, or even seventy percent. Part bimbos or part-time bimbos, now that sounded like a ball and a half to Rob.

"You're job then, my beautiful little minx, is to get a full grasp of the code behind the Pink Room. I want to be able to control the intensity of the transformation, alter the permanence of the effect, and to try and make it portable, if you can." Then, right on cue, the sound of high-heels clicking on the laminate floor rang through the air, growing closer and closer with each step. With another showy flourish, Rob gestured down the hall to this new arrival.

"You also won't be alone, Sombra. Meet your partner in this endeavour, Dr. Liara T'sonii."

The gorgeous, curvaceous, augmented Asari scientist glided across the floor like living, breathing sex; a rhapsody literally in blue (skin) and a vision in her flowing, silver-white dress. Sombra's jaw nearly hit the floor, openly gawking at Liara, both at her incredibly, impossible figure, and also at her clearly inhuman body.

"Holy fucking shit..." She said in a sotto voice, as Liara slid into Rob's arms, the two sharing a pair of kisses on the cheek, and a longer, sultrier one on the lips.

Liara turned to face her new partner, eyes alight over Sombra's slender figure. The normally spunky, outspoken hacker shied away, suddenly self-conscious regarding her body in the face of the supernova that was Liara. "A pleasure to meet you, Sombra." Liara greeted brightly, with a light, friendly smile. "I look forward to working with you and further our Master's designs." Sombra blushed and mouthed a silent greeting in return.

Seeing the normally confident Sombra caught so off-guard brought a shit-eating grin to Rob's face. "Before you say anything, no, Liara isn't human. She's an alien. And, also, yes, her body is a product of the Pink Room not being at full blast." Rob could see that, despite acting so timid towards the voluptuous woman before, Sombra's eyes were glue on Liara's great big blue tits. "However, that was an accident, as it were. And while Liara is plenty smart, she is an archeologist, not a technologist or a computer scientist. That's why you're a team - your practical knowledge combined with Liara's passion and experience."

Clearing her throat, Sombra willed herself out of her daze, even though her eyes couldn't move away from Liara's body. "God damn, jefe, I knew you had gotten yourself some fucking hot chicas under your thumb, but this..." Up and down, Sombra's dark eyes devoured the sumptuous blue flesh of Liara's heavenly body, before finally meeting her in the eye. "Let's get to work, shall we, Doctor? For the Master."

Liara's smile was bright and agreeable.

"A perfect sentiment, my dear. For the Master."

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When Rob set Liara and Sombra up with their task, he had no idea how long it would take for them to make any sort of headway on the mysterious technology that (somehow) was seemingly built into the Big House.

Turned out they hit their first breakthrough in about two days.

God bless their slavish, mindless devotion and tireless, sleepless work schedule.

"Now, we have yet to fully master this, sir." Sombra explained, as she guided Rob to the exterior of the Pink Room. The door was slightly ajar, with a series of cable leading out from it, hooking the monitors inside the room to a singular large TV screen set up outside the room. "This is only the first step, obviously, but we do think it is a big first step."

The exterior screen was mounted atop a small end table, face towards a plush chair taken from the dining room. Several laptop and tablet computers and notebooks were strewn across the floor around this little set-up, along with several discarded cans of energy drinks and take-out container. The detritus a clear sign of how hard both girls had been working.

"We believe we can control the intensity of the Pink Room's signal." Liara further extrapolated. She was cradling a tablet against herself, this one wired directly into the TV display set up before them, clearly their method of monitoring and controlling the program. "The transformation would still be permanent, but, if it is anything like my transformation, I believe a low-powered signal focuses on the physical improvements and the heightened sex drive aspects of the Pink Room's coding."

"Well, that's wonderful ladies!" Rob clapped in joy, speaking slightly louder than normal, due to both hype and the activity in and around the house.

He was still in the process of altering the living arrangements of his slavegirls - buying and renovating property, figuring out who would be living where, packing their belongings, and physically moving them to their new residences. It had been a busy couple of days, and between that, enslaving Sombra, and the Pink Room project, Rob knew he was compensating for Zatanna's absence by doing so much.

If he kept moving and kept his mind and hands occupied, he wouldn't have to worry about her and her clandestine mission.

"So, I think the only way to fully experience this discovery is a live test." Rob stated to his two science slaves, both nodding along with his suggestion. "We need a guinea pig for a low-power setting. Let's say... ten percent intensity."

"Agree, jefe." Sombra said, before adding, "But who do we use as a test subject?" Immediately, Rob's eyes fell upon Sombra, a slick smile forming alongside a slick, sinister thought.

"Oh... I believe we have a perfect guinea pig right here, Sombra..." Rob gave out a throaty laugh, joined by Liara's musical titter. Sombra herself blanched at the sudden, dread realization hit her.

"M-me?" Sombra gawked, pointing at herself like a total fool. "B-but, jefe... sir, Master... what if we're wrong? What if this turns me into a mush-brained ditz?"

"Then that's a fitting punishment for failing, babe." Rob stated, plainly and casually. "If you're so confident in your work, there should be no problem, plus," Rob sidled up to Liara, running his big, heavy hands along her curvy body, ending by grabbing onto her giant blue honkers. "I've seen you staring at Liara's body. Don't you want this for yourself?" Sombra was paralyzed, swallowing and staring at Rob and especially Liara. "If you're right, you'll become a smoking hot Latina bitch, just how I like 'em. The risk is worth it for the reward, right?"

Liara moaned, loudly and shamelessly, writhing in Rob's grasp. "Do it, Sombra! You'll love have a body like this, and Rob will love you all the more..."

Properly chastened and motivated in turn, Sombra swallowed her pride and marched towards the gallows, stripping nude before sitting upon the chair before the monitor, her fearful expression reflected in the dead black glass before her. Standing behind her and the chair, Rob placed his hands upon her slender shoulders. Sombra almost jumped in start from the initial contact, but that slight bit of contact was enough to settle her nerves, if only slightly.

She grimaced, forcing herself to put on a brave face, as Rob nodded to Liara to fire things up.

"Okay,,," Liara muttered, absent mindedly but energetically, as she scrolled and tapped through her tablet. "This will be our first test with the Pink Room systems, at ten percent intensity. Starting...now."

One final tap, and the screen came to life, Sombra now staring into a bright pink glare with a faint spiral pattern behind it.

Now, Rob had a general idea of how long the Pink Room took to sink it's hooks into it's victims, seeing as how played watchman while Cynthia, Korra, and She-Hulk were bimbofied. It did take sometime, but he was prepared to wait and watch Sombra's transformation into a Mexican bombshell... who hopefully had her intellect intact (Rob had no intention of letting Sombra stay dumb and bubbly; it was simply a threat and powerplay. Once Zatanna returned, her magic would fix her right up).

So, of course, Rob was quite shocked when Sombra was completely ran over by a pink-coloured freight train.

Quickly, before she could even get comfortable in the chair, Sombra's visible trepidation turned into something akin to a panic attack, her chest heaving rapidly along with her breathing. Eyes already glued to the swirling pink power before her, Sombra's eyes grew wide, eyelids fully contracted and seemingly stuck in that position, her pupils dilating and her irises brightly reflecting the pink radiation washing all over her. Her breathing became heavier and lower, descending into the tones of a lover in the midst of the throes of passion - deep, throaty moans that came out in **** chokes. Sombra's stomach undulated and wavered in time with the contractions of her chest, lovely caramel skin awash with sweat which gleamed and sparkled beautiful under the pink light. She squirmed and struggled, firmly planted in the seat of the chair, trying to fight but unable to tear herself away, even as her breath grew hotter, her moans lustier, and her body, her body...

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Suddenly exploded without warning! Sombra's body - beautiful in it's own right, with her trim, athletic figure and perfectly proportioned tits and ass - burst outward into a picture perfect pinup body that any woman would die for! Breasts and butt and hips and thighs all grew sharply and suddenly, Rob noticing Sombra's small nipples standing at perfect attention against the dark areola of her breasts. Sombra moaned and writhed at the suddenness of it all, arching her back entirely off the chair, turning her body into a bow with her shoulders pressed taut against the chair while her balancing on the literal tips of her toes. Rob could also see the visible wetness beneath Sombra's slight, well-groomed bush, her pussy crying out for release as the waves of pink pleasure altered both body and mind.

Like Rob, Liara observed all of this, though the Asari scientist was somehow even more engrossed by Sombra's transformation than her Master. "Fascinating..." Liara muttered while a single finger traced the outline of her plump, fat lips. "Perhaps our reducing the intensity of the transformation resulted in rapidly reducing the timeframe? I will absolutely need more test subjects to figure it out..."

Soon thereafter, Rob gave Liara the signal to stop the process. She pouted, but obeyed, shutting the monitor off with a signal button, blaring pink dying into neutral black, sparing Sombra from anything further. Suddenly boneless and without support, Sombra slithered out of the chair onto the floor, falling to her knees and mewling loudly and lewdly. Eyes shut in deep concentration, her hands seemed to operate on their own, squeezing and groping her new perfectly round C-cup breasts.

All in all, while Sombra would be a bombshell in the real world, her body wasn't anything special amongst the women in Rob's harem. All of the girls who went through the full Pink Room experience were much bustier and curvaceous. Liara was, as well, even with her filtered exposure. Hell, even some of his girls like Tifa and Nami naturally had sexier bodies than Sombra did now. However, this experiment wasn't about turning Sombra into a the sexiest woman alive, it was to see how much he could control the Pink Room and it's effects.

Sombra was beautiful, and she was even more beautiful, now, but that was just icing on the cake. What Rob really needed (and hoped she still had) was her mind.

Dropping down to his haunches, her placed his own great bear paws over Sombra's tits, cupping them and juggling them in loose circles. The saucy hacker shuddering and melted into his embrace. "Sombra, dear..." Rob said gently, after several minutes of playing with her new funbags. "Can you tell me what a query language is?"

Muttering to herself for a moment, Sombra took a breath and screwed her face up in concentration. "Query language, or data query language, is a computer language used to make queries in databases and information systems." She said in breathy, but steady voice. Immediately Rob smiled, letting her go on. "They can be split into two categories: DQLs, which give logical answers to logical questions; and information retrieval query language, which attempt to find documents containing information related to the inquiry in a certain space. But there's also Boolean, which uses logic paths and logical connectors like AND, OR, and NOT. There's full text, and structured, and-"

"Alright, that's more than enough." With a bit of effort, Rob stood back to full height, bringing Sombra with him. His hands were still fondling her breasts, thought more roughly and aggressive now. Sombra let out another moan framed by a smile. Liara was watching the entire scene play out, as well, having put down the control tablet to touch herself.

"Oh, good... looks like my brains didn't get scrambled, jefe." Sombra sighed in relief in between sighs of pleasure. "I was honestly worried I was going to wake up a mush-brained, blonde-haired puta, truth be told."

"Oh, I had faith in you." Rob replied, rolling Sombra's nipples in between his thumbs and forefingers. "And, while I would like to run more tests today if we can, I believe such a groundbreaking first success calls for a reward for you two." He looked up, smiling to both Sombra and Liara in turn. "What can I do for my two brilliant bitches? Ask away, and it's yours."

The moment Rob stopped speaking, a hand was placed on his cheek, moving his head to look down at Sombra. She looked dead serious, as if she were about to ask him to save her whole world.

"Jefe... I want you to take that gigantic beast of a cock you have and fuck the shit out of me. Drive it deep into my red hot coño and drown me and my whole cunt in your seed."

Rob blinked. Then he let out a small spurt of **** laughter over how forward and direct Sombra was being.

Then he took her by her new slender, waspish waist, effortless raised her up, and speared her on his so-called beast of a cock.

Sombra's cries were so loud, they fully drowned everything else out: Rob's grunts of efforts, the sound of their flesh slapping together, and Liara's soft, girlish giggles. Sombra's head bobbed back and forth, uselessly, as she fully surrendered to the furious fucking and her Master's power, Rob bouncing her up and down his shaft with ludicrous speed.

"How beautiful..." Liara cooed, after watching for five minutes, after Rob's first surge of cum spurting from Sombra's gushing gash. The look on her Master's face told Liara he wasn't really listening, but she continued to natter on anyway. "Well, in the name of keeping to a concise schedule, I will settle for my reward being falling to me knees, suckling on Master's cum-filled testicles, and rimming Sombra's naughty asshole."

Sliding into that position, Liara knelt below Rob and the bouncing Sombra, quickly placing one of Rob's balls into her mouth. Rob made a noise of approval and quickly inflated his testicle so that the one semen-producing orb filled the entirety of Liara's right cheek. She giggled and drooled around the bloated ball, suckling and rolling it like a jawbreaker. All the while, as she switched between the two balls and Sombra's puckered hole, her face was splattered with hot semen and sticky girl cum.

Oh, what a wonderful day! And the three of them still hadn't even started yet. Plenty of more erotic experiments to come...