Nega Shantae's Return

by Incredibleintruder

After being defeated by her human counterpart, Nega Shantae tries to find a way to return in order to be with her mistress, Risky Boots. She finds a way, yet one that will surely take advantage of a certain dim-witted warrior from Scuttle Town...

1. Nega-Shantae's Return

Nega Shantae's Return

* This is an alternate story that takes place just after Risky's Revenge, before Pirate's Curse. It is also very much NSFW. You have been warned. *

Yet another plan had failed because of the accursed half-genie.

Having fled the premise of the spectacular battle between Shantae's human and genie side, Risky Boots was at a good distance, just about to board her ship once more as she looked at the worthless piece of junk that she was currently holding in her hand, this damnable magic lamp. She had tricked the guardian genie into giving her the three magic seals in the hopes that she would be able to enslave Shantae with it, yet she hadn't counted the fact that it would work differently on a half-genie. Despite the efforts of Shantae's genie side acting on her commands, it was still defeated and now she merely had a lamp and nothing else to show for it. This had been yet one more fruitless and frustrating adventure.

"Not so fast, my mistress. There is yet still a chance to get your revenge."

Snapped out of her darker thoughts by the sound of a voice echoing in her own mind, Risky then looked at the lamp in her hand as it began to slightly glow, as if there was a residue of power within it, demanding to be seen and heard. "You're still alive?" Risky asked, remembering just how much that genie had exploded in a flurry of fire when it had been defeated.

"Yes, but I am weak. While it is quite difficult for a mere human to defeat a genie, or to destroy anything born of magic, they can weaken it considerably. Only the fact that the lamp still exists made it so I was able to escape with my life, mistress."

Then perhaps it was not an entire fiasco, Risky thought, as she began to rub the lamp vigorously to free the genie from the lamp so that they could plan together a way to get even. Her palm moving rapidly on the lamp's surface, Risky was then quickly disappointed as the only thing that seemed to emerge was a red and purple puff of smoke that lingered there for a few seconds before returning in the lamp, doing so meekly. "You truly are out of power it seems if you can't even materialize."

"Yes. I need to recharge my magic and this will take a rather good amount of it. Potions, scrolls and everything with a connection to the arcane would do the trick, but until then I fear that I will not be able to serve you as best as I can, mistress."

There were many ways in which she could obtain such things, but none that would be wise to go forth with for the time being. She could send some tinkerbats to raid Scuttle Town again, to get as many things from its shops as possible, yet it was never a good idea to attack so soon after a failed plan, after putting Shantae on her guards. She could try to disguise herself and buy some of the things they needed, but it would take a good amount of time and there was always the chance that someone less naive and gullible would recognize her. "We need a plan, then. Something that could make it so we'd get all we need without any fuss or anyone looking our way."

"Allow me to suggest a plan, mistress. I do have my human counterpart's memories and knowledges, as I was a part of her for a long while. As such, I know just what I could possibly do to make sure I get what I need. With the lamp finally making me realize what I can do with these powers, however feeble they are right now, we'd be able to get away with it."

Intrigued by what this genie was saying, Risky lifted an eyebrow and began to smile mischievously, getting excited at the prospect of a second chance at getting her own fully-powered genie under her command. Listening to the echoes within her mind, her smile became malicious as she then went on to prepare for this most sumptuous of plans...

Bolo was bored. With close to no adventure being sent his way and constantly switching from job to job, as per his "unique skillset", he just couldn't find anything to do with his time as he sat near the dancing hall, which was busy as always due to its nightime hours. Observing the women that came out of there, he began to sigh as his love life was most assuredly going about as well as his professional one, with many things interesting him, yet nothing that truly sticked. There were so many lovely women and so many interesting professions, yet it seemed that not a single one of them seemed interested in keeping him or giving him the time of day. It seemed that only Mimic truly wanted to help him in some ways and that old man was busy being guilty of something for the time being. Not always in the know when it came to recent events, Bolo figured that things would resume to their normal ways sooner or later, as he rose from his seated position to find a way to vanquish his boredom in one way or another. Perhaps tomorrow would prove to be a better day for that, he thought, as he prepared to head home before a mysterious whisper caught his attention, with a lithe hand beckoning for him to come closer, a feminine hand by the looks of things. Intrigued and perhaps just a little too hopeful, Bolo went on to get closer as he turned the corner of the building, heading toward a white-skinned dancer that hid behind a box. As the dancer looked at him with a sultry smile, she placed a finger on his lips before speaking. "Hush. Don't say a word, hot stuff, and let's get somewhere else. Perhaps out of town, yes?" she suggested with a wink.

He wasn't able to discern many details about this woman, but from what little he saw on thing was clear: she was a hottie. Not looking a gift horse in the mouth, as some people said even though Bolo never did quite understood that metaphor, he was ready to follow as he could see her sticking to the shadows, moving rapidly to make a game out of this. Smirking due to this, his heartbeat was getting faster as he was already kind of falling for this playful woman, his anticipation making him assume a great many things about this person who he did not know much of anything about. Passing the dancing hall, then the shop and many houses, she never left his sight, yet she was a good distance away from him nonetheless. With this game lasting for a few minutes, she eventually got outside Scuttle Town as she had taken a shortcut by jumping above the city wall, showing an agility that Bolo could not help but be impressed about. With him going out through the main gateway, he then looked around to see if he could find her, beginning to fear that this might be a cruel joke from a pretty lady. His doubts were assuaged, however, when he heard a whisper coming from a nearby bush as her arm revealed itself, beckoning for him to come closer. With a silly smile on his face, Bolo then went on to approach her position, until she bursted out while he was a mere meter away, revealing a golden lamp which she rubbed with energy. As she did so, a purple and red smoke emerged from the tip, darting toward Bolo as it invaded his face, clouding his sight as he felt it crawl in his mouth, his nostrils and even his ears. With things happening too fast for him to react, he simply lost consciousness right there and then, never quite realizing just what had occurred...

His vision of the surrounding darkness, illuminated by a very faint light from a far-awar torch subsided as another kind of pitch black environment began to englobe him, one that was very faintly different in terms of sight, but on a whole other level when it cames to sensation. The slight chill of the night was replaced with a warmth, one akin to a nearby fire as music began to play in the background, the sound being low for a few seconds until notes of flame popped in his vision, prompting him to look at them in reaction. With them floating to the tune that he was hearing, the strange occurrence seemed to continue as it guided his eyes to a coccoon of fire that twisted and turned until it erupted, the bursted to reveal someone that was the sole light in this whole purplish void. The person seemed vaguely familiar in her shape as it seemed to be Shantae, yet the colors were all wrong. She had red hair, silver accessories, was garbed in purple, the opposite of his friend, and her skin was pure white with some purple complexions here and there. Her form, though, was much the same albeit her eyes and her movements, which were starting just now as she danced to the sound of the music, told of a very different being. It was not just the fact that her eyes, which were yellow with red irises, were differently colored but they were fixated on his, her gaze telling of a fiery passion that seemed to reflect the bizarre and shifting environment, with the flames twirling around her as she performed a dance that was akin to Shantae's, yet done so in a way that was quite different. While Shantae's moves were graceful and controlled, with a hint of sensuality to them, hers were fully seductive, downright teasing as she amplified the motions of her hips and made her butt and chest shake in near wild abandon. With her arms running wild in her hair and on her stomach, her slow and langorous hands made quite a contrast with her body that seemed to point at him as her smile and gaze seemed to promise an intensity that would be unmatched by most of anyone. Rather mesmerized by this unexpected sight, Bolo was left speechless as he was uncertain about what he was seeing or why, for that matter. Yet, answers would soon be coming as she opened her mouth to speak.

"I have to admit that I am quite delightfully surprised to see you so soon, my soon-to-be master~" she said, her voice matching her demeanour as it seemed to add on to the pile of sweet promises that her dance sent Bolo's way. "I cannot wait to be properly in your service, then. I shall make sure you will get everything you wish for when you finally reach for my lamp...and my heart~"

It seemed too good to be true, as far as Bolo was concerned, yet the way she moved and his own desire for female companionship did make him want to believe. Could it be that an adventure would be comin his way, that he would get a reward for his trouble and that it would be her? While he wasn't entirely sure that owning a slave was a good and morally-defensible idea, the way she told it and how she acted made it seem like she certainly wouldn't object to be his plaything, which made him get lost in a myriad of fantasies. Beginning to think about what he'd love to do with such a lovely woman, he was then surprised as she began to strut toward him, getting much closer as she eyed him in a nearly predatory fashion, her smile being somewhat mischievous as she then kissed his cheek...then slip her hand down his pants to feel his growing erection. "It seems to me that you're enjoying the idea, master. However, this is but a dream that I am using to communicate with you," she explained, twirling her fingers around his member as she squeezed his shaft deftly, never letting go of a sweet, yet tense pressure as she looked at him straight in the eyes. "We shall meet again every night, should you desire it, and I shall give you a taste of the delights I can bring to your life, master. Until you find the lamp in which I am held, this shall be the only way that we'll see each other. Now, get to your bed and dream of me, my sweet master~"

As Bolo's whole body jerked in reaction to her pleasurable touch, the dream faded away as he was left back in the outskirt of the town again, the familiar darkness returning as he seemed to have no true recollection of how he got there. There was something about a dancer in the shadows, but perhaps it was a manifestation of the genie, a way to call him upon this quest of his? Feeling slightly groggy and with the recent memory of that superb genie, he went back to his home as he just couldn't figure out just how to make sure he'd find her lamp like she had asked to. Unbeknownst to him, however, he had been observed during his little mind-trip, with the culprit getting away from Scuttle Town, back to her ship. "Did you actually manage to do anything? It took only a few seconds and all it did was make him seem even more brain-dead than usual, leaving him with a hard-on that could be seen for mile."

"Patience, mistress. I have used what little power I have to cement a few things in his mind. He now knows that I exist and soon he shall desire me, lust for my body as I will work through his subconscious through his dreams. Soon, he shall be my puppet and your slave, ready to get everything we need."

Holding the lamp, Risky Boots figured that she'd need to be patient, albeit in a much-less important role in what would soon follow. With trust being a somewhat limited ressource as far as she was concerned, she began to believe that perhaps the genie-side of Shantae could perhaps be a little too manipulative and cunning, something that the once half-genie guardian of Sequin Land never truly was. Still, to merely witness this simpleton's debut in corrupted madness and to have an actually intelligent and capable minion did seem to be a very enjoyable prospect, as Risky went back to her boat, getting ready for the second phase of the plan as per the small discussion she had with the lamp.

As the morning sun shone upon the entirety of Sequin Land, Bolo woke up as he went through his morning routine before heading out to find some work. With yesterday's dream still vivid in his mind, he began to think of ways to start his adventure, yet didn't quite know how to proceed with such a thing, especially with genies involved. All that he knew was that they all disappeared a long time ago, yet this one seemed as real as she could be when she greeted her in his dream. Going to see Shantae to ask her some questions about where he should start and what he should do, he then thought otherwise upon seeing her being a little depressed and evasive. It seemed that her latest ordeal with Risky Boots had turned sour and, even though she had won, it did not seem to be the best of times to speak to her about such things. Mimic was no better, as there was a certain heaviness hanging around those two, something they dared not speak about. Figuring that they'd talk about it sooner or later, Bolo decided to try to do things his way for the time being, opting to venture out of town to get some answers or at least hints of a clue as to where he ought to start.

Going out, he discovered caves, small objects of wonders and magic, made some money and vanquished foes upon foes as he searched high and low for a magic lamp, one that held the sumptuous woman from his dream. To no avail, he found nothing like what he was searching for as despite his fruitful bounty of trinkets and curious objects, he hadn't obtained the one thing that he wanted. Getting back to Scuttle Town as night was falling, he bought a couple of health potions, drank one to tend to his wounds and then headed back home, ready to crash for the night. Placing his loot on a table, he then went on to sleep, his own anticipation toward meeting the genie making him too excited to find sleep. Thankfully for him, she was coming as Risky transported the lamp along with her as she darted stealthily through Scuttle Town, hiding in the shadows as she received indications. "Are you still certain that it will work better this time around?"

"Yes mistress. A mind always act on the defensive when a foreign thought or concept is brought forth. As such, even an idiot can have proper protections against suggestions and mental manipulation. However, if he wants me to be in his head, then he'll drop his defenses and I'll be able to shape things to my liking~"

Keeping silent as she then followed the directions to Bolo's house, Risky then went on to enter through an open window, one presumably left in such a way due to the forgetfulness of their victim, as she then rubbed the lamp so as to unleash the genie's mist upon him, which invaded his body much like last time as it rendered him unconscious. As it did so, Risky then observed, a certain voyeur quality taking over her as she was fascinated by just how this could develop while this young man was sleeping and his mind being slowly taken over by Shantae's genie side.

Bolo, though, was unaware of just who had invaded his home as the same purple smoke erupted in the background as music began to play again, with the genie appearing much more rapidly this time around, giving him a wink and a roll of her shoulder that was meant to make her breasts shake vigorously, a hint of things to come. With Bolo still not in the know as to how she was doing that or what he was supposed to do to meet her in the flesh, it was all pushed aside as she danced for him for a few seconds before getting much nearer to him once again, her heated gaze piercing through his soul in a pleasant way. "Master~" she began, her voice pumping out a very honeyed take of sensuality as she twirled her finger on his chest, getting right next to him in a few seconds. "It is quite good to see you. Have you begun to search for my lamp yet?"

There was a slight tinge of guilt on Bolo's face as he heard that question, his attempt being noble, yet ultimately futile as he tried to go forth and be honest with the tantalizingly near genie. "I've tried, but I have nowhere to look. I just don't know where I should start," he admitted, uncertain on how he should react to his attractive woman being this forward in her demeanour. "I've found a few items here and there, though, but nothing that ressembles a magic lamp."

"I thank you kindly and deeply for trying, master~" she said with a little bow, letting him see her generous cleavage while she did so. "This alone deserves a mighty reward and I just know what would cheer you up~"

Not certain what she meant but having a few ideas of his own, it took but a few seconds until the genie went on to place her hand in his pants again in order to continue what she had hinted at yesterday. Taking a swift hold of his now-rigid member, her smile turned sultry as she kept her gaze on his while she slid down his pants to reveal his erect penis. "There is no need to be shy, master. I do so with great pleasure and it would be a great shame for you not to take advantage of what I give freely. Let me grant you unparralled pleasure and bask upon what I can do with my hand alone~" she said, squeezing his shaft as she began to move her hand up and down in slow and steady fashion, to build up some decent pressure.

While this was happening in Bolo's dream, though, Risky was observing what was happening as Bolo spoke to himself, replying to questions that she could not hear as he jerked his hips and his body twitched. Shivering and biting his lower lips, it seemed that the genie was giving him the time of his life as she did a number on him, with a few moans escaping that fool's lips, his penis lifting his covers higher as Risky saw his every reactions, chuckling lightly at the unseemly sight in front of her. For Bolo, though, the reality of his dream was far too captivating for him to set aside as her warmth and her nearness was impossible to deny in terms of sheer sensation. She squeezed and stroked in such a manner that he immediately wanted more, his reactions feeling a little humiliating, which only fuelled his further desire for it to continue. With this being his first real experience, he had no idea whether she was immensely skilled or if he was just enjoying it too much, but he had to make sure he'd last as long as he possibly could to prolong this. Trying to talk, he did so awkwardly, his penis twitching as her white fingers ran all over it. "W-w-what is your name?" he asked, curious about who this sublime woman really was, her uncanny ressemblence to Shantae most necessarily not being a coincidence.

"You can call me Nega, master," she answered, never letting go of her focus and her motions as she eyed his member as it leaked precum, a fair indicative that he was near his limit. "Do not hold back for me, master. Release your tension to your heart content. Nothing could make me happier than to see you satisfied~"

As Nega's handling got quicker and much more powerful, the way she rubbed his dick and held it strongly against her palm made Bolo lose his speech as he moaned, shivered and then came long and hard as his seed erupted. With this climax leading to a huge orgasm, he felt light-headed as he smiled in pure satisfaction as he still felt her fingers caressing his dick, as if she was encouraging him to truly let it all out to his heart's content. Without his knowledge, though, he had actually reached orgasm in the real world too, staining his covers as his eyes opened, revealing purple and red irises that swirled around. His expression matching the one that he had in his dream, Risky could see that the genie had indeed succeeded in making sure that he'd be a lot more vulnerable to her influence as Bolo seemed even more mindless than usual, transfixed into a stupor whose origin was unseen. Despite Risky's analysis of the situation, Bolo was feeling euphoric in a manner that felt surreal as he felt that he wanted more right away, yet he could feel her signature heat and the flames surrounding her dim out, a sign that it would soon be over. "I will try to help you as best I can for your quest to find my lamp. Let me borrow the energy from those items you've acquired and I'll set up a path for more of said items with magical properties. It shall light up your path and extend my abilities to assist you...and to grant you more rewards and incentives should you get closer~" Nega said with a wink, before vanishing slowly, her form dissolving much like the purple mist in the background.

"Use those items. I don't even need them," Bolo said, wishing very hard that he could spend some more time with Nega as her legs and arms were gone whilst she looked at him. "Will I see you again in my dreams?"

"We shall see each other again very soon," Nega said, her torso now gone as her face dissolved. "I will be looking forward to it~"

Thus, she exited the dream as she was then sucked back into the lamp that Risky was holding, escaping from the growing fantasies that she was trying to construct slowly but surely. With Risky eyeing the still slumbering Bolo, whose eyes had returned to normal before they closed again, she couldn't help but wonder just how exactly she had gotten this kind of result from just getting into his head, into his subconscious.

"I believe the bag on his table is where he had stocked many items that he acquired in his search. Look in it and I believe we'll have the first step toward my eventual return, mistress."

Searching inside its content, Risky did eventually find unmistakable objects of powers, things that had been touched and enchanted by mages and genies. There were a lot of objects that were either just pretty or just useless inside it, but there were a small selection of quality as she took them all alongside the healing potions, which were magical items as well, as she went out from the same way she came. Stealthily making her way back to her ship with all this loot, she then went on to place the lamp and the items on a small table in her cabin as she looked at the lamp. "How do we proceed with this, then?"

"Let me handle it. I shall suck out their energy by using the lamp and I'll add their powers to mine."

In a mere instant, a puff of red, white and purple smoke erupted from the tip of the lamp as it engulfed the objects, robbing them of their shine and slight aura of power within seconds. With the items losing a lot of their luster as the genie returned to her lamp, they then crumbled to dust as the magic within them was gone, eaten up entirely as the lamp began to glow for a few seconds until it returned to its natural golden color.

"I feel much stronger already, though I believe we still have a long way to go until I am fully back to normal. This will help greatly in continuing with the simple mind of this buffoon~"

Not entirely disliking how this was going, Risky was nonetheless not entirely happy about the fact that she had a minimal part in this plan, with the genie being the much more active protagonist of this plot. Looking at the lamp, she bent down so as to focus her attention upon it, hoping that the genie would be doing her the same courtesy. "How long do you believe it will take until we truly have what we want? How much longer do we have to play with this imbecile and his libido, exactly?"

"The more power I have, the longer I can toy with his mind. Right now, he accepts that I am a part of his dream and that I want to grant him pleasure. The fact that he not only accept but also enjoy it means that I have a lot more freeway within his subconscious, which means I'll be able to shape it more and more to our liking. Have you noticed anything while I made him reach a messy climax, mistress?"

"There were those swirls in his irises and his goofy expression, sure," Risky answered, pushing the dust from her table to the ground as a distraction to her impatience to know the answer right away. "Could it be that you're slowly starting to put him under your power?"

"You catch on quickly, mistress. If this continues, it'll be but a matter of a few more nights until he'll do everything I tell him to, lusting for me and subjugating himself to my grace and allure, all for the promise of further depravity."

Content about this answer and how it might prove to be massively entertaining, Risky began to slightly warm up to her newest acquisition as even though she had an appearance that was quite similar to her nemesis, her temperament was pretty much the opposite of the good-natured half-genie. While she hadn't gained the title of "Queen of the Seven Seas" by being trustful and dumb, there might be a point to following this genie's plan to the letter, if only for sheer spectacle. Perhaps, in some way or the other, she would get some form of revenge...

Clueless to all of this, though, was Bolo, who woke up groggily as he saw the mess he had done in his sheets, a remembrance of the amazing dream that he had last night. While he always had some difficulties to remember the many scenarios going through his head as he slumbered, the one with Nega was very easy to recall, from its warmth, its sensuality and its intensity as his heart began to swoon at the thought of her. Taking his time to properly wake up, he fidgetted around in his bag of loot as he saw that it was indeed quite light now, with a few items gone for good. Reinvigorated by this, as she had told that she could use the magic found within to help him in his quest, he knew that there was no time to waste as he ate a hearty breakfast, picked up his bag and then prepared for a whole new day of adventuring, the goal of his journey now clear as he went out of the town's gate and into Sequin Land to find wherever Nega would be hidden. Slaying monsters in his path, finding ancient stashes through small chasms, going into hidden dungeons and searching through every nooks and crannies, it seemed that his search was still going as there was no sign of any lamp whatsoever. Even the items of interest seemed to be much more difficult to find now as some of those places might have been looted already. He wasn't the sole adventurer in Sequin Land after all, with Shantae herself finding plenty of stuff in her own quests to protect everything in this massive country. Still, he made a good deal of money and returned with a half-filled bag this time around and a smile on his face, dearly awaiting the smile on Nega's face as she'd see just what he had brought for her. Perhaps he'd get a nice reward too, he thought, as he placed the bag on his table when he returned home, doubly-exhausted by the long day that he had. Finding sleep easily, he once again had no clue as to just who would approach him as an intruder arrived, entering through the open window while he slumbered.

"I suggest you go through the bag while I work on this idiot's mind, mistress. That way, we'll get to see just how successful he was in his little venture."

Smirking at the thought of having someone so dearly, yet unknowingly working for her, Risky then went on to rub the lamp as she unleashed the genie onto Bolo, with her signature smoke, which seemed much more abundant this time around, going through Bolo's ears, mouth and nose. Going through the bag, there was a lot of junk in there and very few items that seemed to be worthwhile, a sign that perhaps they would need to start thinking differently if they were to reach their goal. It could wait, though, as Risky got in a comfortable position so as to watch the further disgrace of that simpleton, a spectacle that she had to admit was worth all the trouble so far.

Too lost in the grip that Nega had on his dreams, Bolo had no idea that he was being observed as the purple smoke and the flames came back into view, making him smile in anticipation as the flames twisted themselves quickly into a shape that was becoming familiar to him. With Nega appearing splendidly before him, she shimmied her hips for a few seconds, then gave him a wink before she then placed a hand on his cheek, looking at him in the eyes with a fiery blaze. "I know you've been hard at work and this makes me quite happy, master," Nega began saying, placing a hand on his chest so as to make his clothes disappear in a flash, burning down without hurting him in any way. "Perhaps this time around you ought to receive a better reward, an incentive to work even harder than before?"

The way she formulated that question made it seem like it entirely rhetorical, as Bolo looked at his naked form as he had no idea why she had done that. A little self-conscious, he began to blush as he squirmed, a little ashamed and surprised about just how forward this genie was. "Now now, I have touched your mighty rod with my bare hand and I want to give you a nice reward. Surely you can trust me to make sure you receive the best treatment and for me to have your best interests in mind, yes?" Nega suggested, eyeing his semi-erect penis before giving him a sultry smile. "You did enjoy your first reward thoroughly, didn't you?"

It was true that she did give him a nice reward and that he had trusted her well enough to handle a vulnerable part of himself. The way she had touched and handled him had given rise to a growing desire and he had to admit that the prospect of another recompense for his actions was one of the key motivations for why he had continued. With his streak of self-honesty continuing, he also had to acknowledge that the way she looked at him, his own nude form, did arouse him as his own erection went full-mast, his body being much more earnest than his own hesitation was. "I...Yes," he admitted, looking at her as his rising desire to come in contact with her pristine white skin and his cravings for her fuelling his own actions. He felt weak before her, as if to admit his attraction felt somehow wrong. Perhaps it was because he had no idea how to talk and interact with women, he thought, or how it never did happen for him to be so lucky and now he had no idea how to properly act. Whatever it was, it did not detract or slow down Nega as she snapped her fingers, with her flames acting as a cushion for Bolo who rose up comfortably in the air, his body getting near hers as a result.

"Do not worry about anything master and let me do all the work. I know your desires now that I have been in your dreams a few times and I am glad to go forth and grant those for you," she said before removing her top, revealing her naked breasts to him. Her aureola were purple, with her pert nipples suggesting that she was more than ready to use them to give way to ecstasy. "Now lose yourself into me and enjoy this time we have together~"

Bolo had no time to protest or to agree with her, either verbally or through a simple gesture, as her breasts captured his penis, sandwiched in the middle with a soft pressure. With both her hands pushing on the side of her revealed chest, she added a gentle, yet firm hold as she moved them around very slowly at first, letting the pleasure build up naturally, making Bolo shiver a little as he bit his lower lip, unused to such bliss on this part of his body. Still floating atop of her flames, naked, Bolo felt a very slight touch of humiliation as she was not only the one doing everything, but she held a mysterious power that she could use to crush him, yet chose instead to grant him an unique ecstasy instead. He felt in his heart and soul that she was dangerous, yet he also knew that she was beautiful and mischievous in her manners, seductive and downright heavenly when it came to sheer satisfaction. All of this, combined with the breast massage he was receiving, made him lose himself in a confusing, yet easily vulnerable position of pure contentment. Sighing, it did not take long for him to release his pent-up desires upon her breasts, his seed nearly camouflaged by her own white skin as he gave it all to her in a copious fashion.

"Oh my, could it be that you find my technique divine, master?" Nega said with an amused tone, smirking as she looked at the result of her actions. Without further ado, she simply looked at him in the eyes as she then continued her efforts, determined to milk more out of him. "You've worked so hard for me, though. It would be a shame to simply end things now, don't you agree?"

A little spent and dizzy, Bolo could not agree more to what she was saying as his now much-more sensitive rod felt every inches of her elastic and soft breasts, caressing away all of his worries in a manner that was getting faster and more intense by the second. The gentle manner in which she had started had faded, replaced by this much more powerful method which made Bolo squirm, panting heavily as his hips seemed to get much more tense, jerking them up and down as if to get more out of this wonderful experience as he let his emotions and his lust take over. "Yes, please Nega. Give me more..."

Hearing this, Risky could not help but be fascinated by the sight in front of her. The way he moved, they way his eyes shot rapidly growing swirls of silver, red and purple and how sullied his sheets were did give her a fair indicative that the genie was truly having an immense effect on the psyche of this fool. As a spectacle alone, it was captivating in its grotesque and obscene qualities, but as someone in the know about what was truly happening, this was revelatory. With Risky continuing to observe, she simply had to know where this could go as she smiled wickedly in reaction to the efforts of her own genie.

"As you wish, my master~" Nega replied, putting much more force into her hands so as to maximize the pressure on his crotch. Rubbing them rapidly against his penis, her breasts were easily lubrified by his semen as she herself could not help but smile in mischief as to how easily she was handling him. The satisfaction of fooling him was great as even herself could feel a particular happiness in this situation, albeit for a very different reason than Bolo. "Now prepare yourself~"

Even with her warning, he couldn't properly be ready for what was coming as his climax arrived in a flash, his penis twitching in quick succession before it released many shots of his seed. Moaning in ecstasy, he felt even dizzier and happier than before as he felt his orgasm subside after a few seconds that felt like hours, his own bliss never quite slowing down despite it all. Returning to the groud, his back against an invisible floor, she towered over him as she still stood up, which was a sight that seemed alluring to Bolo for some unknown reason. Unable to speak due to how exhausted he was, he simply looked at her with a goofy smile on his face, a symbol of how much he had enjoyed this delightful dream with her. "I shall need more magic if I am to prepare the spell that will guide you to me, master," Nega began to say, looking down at him as she tried her very best to be pleasant and gentle. "While your efforts are appreciated, I feel that there might be better alternatives so as to what kind of items would benefit my own efforts. I shall take some of the objects you've acquired, but perhaps it ought to be better to get a much more easily attainable source, like healing potions for instance? Or spell scrolls?"

Realizing that it was actually quite easy to obtain those, Bolo felt like a fool for not thinking about it first. They lived in a world of magic, of genies, mages and wonders, so of course the arcanes could be obtained through simple transactions. It would be costly to buy, of course, but what he had felt tonight was more than a simple convincing argument for him to spend his hard-earned money on potions and other such things. "Now, continue to sleep and to dream of me, master. I shall see you in your next dream tomorrow~" Nega said with a wink before vanishing, leaving Bolo to his slumber.

With the now-familiar smoke of her genie returning to the lamp she held, Risky saw just how much of a mess she had caused as Bolo, although the genie was now gone from his mind, was still showing those swirls within his eyes, as if her influence was still strong within his mindscape. Thinking about what she had seen and heard, Risky could truly see how enjoyable having such a cunning and mischievous genie could be, as she thought about how she truly was different from Shantae in so many ways. Hearing the name "Nega" being said by Bolo, she could see just how it did fit the genie wonderfully. She was a negative Shantae, an opposite. Nega-Shantae, as it were. "Quite a show you put there. I see that this simpleton is not being a challenge at all..."

"Our plan is going wonderfully, mistress. I've instilled lust and desire for me in his subconscious, but now the seed of trusts are firmly implanted. Very soon, he'll agree to pretty much everything I suggest or say~"

The way Nega spoke revealed how much fun the genie was having, as Risky could not help but smile at the prospect of the continuation of this wonderful plan. Taking the magical items that she had set aside, she returned to her ship as she simply couldn't wait for the next night, where things would possibly get even more insane than before, if what Nega was suggesting was true...

With the morning sun rising, Bolo woke up feeling a little sore, yet utterly happy all the same. His sheets being a mess, he went on to try and clean them before he'd go on and get some breakfast to start his day. With the dream of last night still being explicitly vivid in his mind, he blushed and chuckled slightly at just how amazing everything that was happening felt to him. Then, as he was done cleaning things up, as well as washing himself up out of his stink, he searched around for money in his house, taking every last gems in his possession to go forth with Nega's request. With the small fortune he had acquired, a result of his days of adventure, of helping out Shantae amongst other things, he headed to the shop to get as many things as he could. Potions, spells, pieces of equipment, everything that he could buy was bought as he headed straight back home with a bag that was particularly heavy, with his riches being reduced to near-zero. Figuring that perhaps Nega might need more, Bolo then headed to find some work with Mimic, who always paid him well despite the numerous mistakes he made along the way. Toiling his day away as even Mimic wasn't that much into his work, Bolo was doubly distracted as his head was filled with the vision of Nega, dancing for him like the first time he had seen her, as her red and yellow eyes enchanted his spirit much like her techniques did, which made all the more anticipating of his next encounter with her. Not particularly aware of everything, including the tense situation with Shantae and Mimic or anything of that sort, Bolo simply worked, got paid and didn't even seem to hear anything as his attention was elsewhere. At the fall of the night, he looked at the numerous objects he had bought specifically to please Nega, smiled, then went to bed early, his motivation for this action being rather obvious. With sleep finding him easily due to how tired he was from his constant efforts in the last few days, he lost himself in his slumber as he awaited anxiously for Nega to see the result of his hard work.

Due to the rather rapid manner in which Bolo had fallen prey to fatigue, Risky had not yet arrived to his home yet, sticking to the shadows as best she could to avoid detection. With this dangerous part being thrilling for her, at least, there were numerous citizens that seemed to still be lurking in the streets, either going to the dancing hall or hanging around, which added a sort of challenge to the task at hand. A few told of a potion shortage at the shop, which made travelling much more prone to risks due to monsters and creatures ever-roaming about. With this little news indicating that Bolo had indeed done as Nega suggested, they were on the right track as soon things would go their way. With Risky getting to Bolo's window, she saw him slumbering, a loud snore being a rather obvious manner in which to identify that fact. Picking up the lamp as it was attached to her belt, she then rubbed it so as to unleash Nega on their unsuspecting victim before taking a seat to properly spectate on the further downfall of this friend of Shantae's. This would be good.

Whatever dream that Bolo was having was beginning to fade, replaced rapidly by a much more fond one as Bolo already could not remember what he was thinking about as the purple smoke and the flames arrived. With Nega materializing in a burst of crackling fire, she then shimmied her hips in a particularly flashy way, her silver bangles dazzling and reflecting the light of the nearby flames. With a wink, she then went on to materialize right next to him, in dazzling speed, before then slowly moving her open palm on his now naked chest. With Bolo being none the wiser as to how and when she had done that, he figured that it was merely to add some excitation to the whole proceeding, as he blushed and chuckled awkwardly as she acted this way. "I see you've been very diligent, taking a lot of potions and objects to help me with my spell. I am pleased to have such a kind master~" she said, placing her hand on his chest as she pressed her breasts against his back. "It seems to me that you want to meet me just as much as I want to meet you. Perhaps another reward is in order?"

He couldn't really contain himself as the mere mention of the word "reward" was enough to get him excited, his member springing to life rapidly as the memories of those past gifts of hers made his night so much more enjoyable than they ever were in his life. With a grin on his face, Bolo couldn't keep up his enthusiasm as he then nodded in silence so as to tell her that she could begin. This resulted in a little mischievous grin on her face followed by a light chuckle as she then began to speak. "Then I suppose I shall truly indulge your deepest fantasies, master, those that you keep well hidden within the recesses of your mind~" she said, teasing him as she then went on her knees, turning her back against him as she got herself in place for something that Bolo couldn't quite figure out yet. "Trust in me and you'll get to experience those sensations that you could never allow yourself to speak aloud, master. Let me do everything~"

And thus, she lifted her arm up in the air, before sandwiching his penis between her chest and her upper arm, effectively trapping his member below her armpit. The sensation being utterly strange, Bolo was unprepared for this very odd thing that was happening as he almost cringed at the idea that something like a sweaty armpit could be used to provide pleasure, to be a reward. In comparison to her hand or her chest, it seemed like a huge downgrade, yet somehow his temperament changed as she began to move her upper arm forward and backward, providing a sweet friction on his stiff member. It was surprisingly soft and slick, as her skin slided against his shaft, giving way to some odd, yet undeniable thrill as his tip sometimes made contact with the side of her breasts. At her mercy, Bolo seemed to relax a bit as he began to let her do as she said, taking care of this reward as he tried to enjoy it, a thing that seemed to become easier by the second as he moaned in near-silence due to this treatment to his genitals.

"I see from your silence and your lack of struggle that you accept this as a just reward, master?" Nega asked, turning her head around to try and see his expression. "I did pick this up from your psyche, so of course you'd enjoy it. I would die of shame before I'd subject you to something you find abhorrent or awful, after all~"

It was a lie, yet one that Bolo could certainly believe. Her words ringing true as he began to quiver due to her touch and her techniques, she began to rub his rod faster as she went on in circles by using her shoulder and her upper arm, allowing for his penis to feel some more pressure as she went on with her approach. Her very faint amount of sweat not helping in any way, it was instead his own precum that made the task easier for her as his arousal was very earnest with his mind already convincing himself that it was a fantasy that he had held onto for so long. With a much more direct influence on his subconscious, as per her plan, Nega could slightly alter his thoughts and desires in a subtle way, to make it so she'd truly end up owning him eventually. This possibility never dawned to Bolo, however, as he finally came long and hard due to this bizarre, yet ultimately pleasurable reward of hers. "Shall we go for another round, master? I would not mind letting you indulge in this fetish of yours, if that is what you wish~"

He felt too good and too dazed to respond as Nega took his silence for a nod of approval, as she then went on to crush his penis tightly, adding a lot more pressure to her technique. Going at a much slower pace, it was as if she was forcing out another orgasm out of him as she then began to giggle a little. "I know you like it this way, master, rough and strong. I'm pleasing you greatly, aren't I?" she proclaimed, feeling his penis twitch beneath her arm as she knew what she was saying was beginning to turn into the truth. "I wouldn't be a good genie if I simply went on to ignore those fetishes of yours, don't you think? Aren't you happy, master?"

With a single words coming out of his mouth, Bolo came again, urged on by his body as his vision of just how amazing Nega truly was began to change, with his appreciation turning into a whole other level. "A-a-armpits...""

Risky, hearing this just as he creamed himself for the second time, repressed a chuckle as it did seem that Nega was turning that simple young man into a perverted mess, with his freshly-cleaned linens getting dirty all over again. His eyes twisting into the same way they did the last two nights, this time there was something wholly different as Bolo rose up from his bed, walking awkwardly, in a machine-like fashion, as he then went on to pick up the potions inside his bag, placing them on his table as he did so slowly, mechanically. As he was done, he then went on to sit down on his bed then tucked down his pants, revealing his twitching member to the cool night air. With still a dumb smile on his face, he then began to jerk off in a slow and steady fashion, somehow adding to the pressure in his loins as Risky went on to look at the whole thing with a fascinated gaze, the whole situation being absurd, yet entirely mesmerizing.

For Bolo, though, this only added to the whole pleasure as external pressure added to the one he felt beneath her armpit as he came again, then again, then a third time as if he had attained a nirvana of pleasure that made him entirely lose focus, moaning loudly and openly as he covered part of Nega and the ground with his spunk. Dazed and spent, he was then released from the grasp of her armpit as he fell to the ground, caught in a chair made of her flames as Nega stood taller than him, looking down with a wicked smile of satisfaction. "I fear that you might want to go ahead and try to find more potions and trinkets, master. It will surely help in your discovery. I think that my spell is nearing its completion and we'll be together quite soon," Nega announced, winking at him as she began to fade away. "Nothing will stand in our way for us to meet in real life, master~"

Exiting his dream, Nega then returned to her lamp as the body of Bolo slumped back in his bed, his semen now on the floor in a small puddle in front of it. With Risky being dumbstruck by what had just happened, she was snapped back to reality as the voice of Nega resonated from within the lamp.

"We should get the potions and get out of there, mistress. I believe that we're quite close to the endgame of this little venture..."

Not thinking twice about it, Risky then went on to pick up the entire bag as she went back to the ship, ready to let Nega drink up all the magic that she could gobble up. Placing the potions and the trinkets on the table, Risky saw them dry up and turn to dust as the magical energies were sucked up by the lamp, which then shone brightly as it crackled with power once more before returning to its normal luster. "You've begun to take control of this boy, I see..."

"He has accepted me far beyond trust and lust and his mind is now entirely accepting of my foreign presence. With my powers getting stronger every days and with his complete devotion to me and his quest, Bolo will soon be entirely under my control. I have slowly twisted his senses, but now I believe I will utterly bend him to my will next night~"

As the day rose over Sequin Land as it inevitably did, Bolo woke up as he felt particularly groggy. Lazily rising up, he saw rather slowly that he had budged a whole lot during the night, with his sheets under him this time around. Finding this rather strange, he then went on to gaze upon a little pile of fluids in front of his bed, as he realized that it was his seed, spilt on the floor. The sight of this waking him up straight away, he went on to clean up the place as he saw that he had made a little mess of things. With the dreams of Nega and her dance, her hands, her chest and now her armpits haunting his lustful fantasies, he saw that her visits in this other land within his head were beginning to get wilder, as he laughed awkwardly about just how sloppy those events were getting. Despite all the efforts he had to make in the morning, it was all worth it as his heart went aflutter at the thought of her. Her warmth, her inner fire, her touch and her beauty were setting his soul ablaze as he just wanted more of her. He could already figure out how his days would be filled with moments were no one else would bother them, were they could let go of their passion for each other as much as they'd want. They'd need nothing more than each other's company. Figuring that he had fallen hard for her, this gave him the energy to go ahead and work as hard as possible to get some gems. Scuttle Town's shop was out of potions, yet there were other towns where he could get some of those. With enough money, he'd get her some more potent energy to tap from and he'd finally find her lamp.

Going through various errands for Mimic, he ventured outside the town to find components and various plants for the engineer to tinker with, a rather basic expedition that would make it so he'd beat some monsters and get some more gems along with the promised pay. Walking, fighting and searching from morning until nightfall, Bolo never faltered as he then went back to Scuttle Town for his gems and to get some rest before he'd try to use said riches to get some more money tomorrow. Not even taking the time to eat or to relax for a spell, Bolo went to bed instantly, ready to be visited by the genie from his literal and figurative dreams. Unbeknownst to him, though, was that she was much nearer than he believed her to be as Risky had already intruded upon his home, hiding in the darkness as she smiled wickedly before going on to rub Nega's lamp, unleashing something that Bolo would never really be prepared for.

As she penetrated through every pores of his skin, Bolo was greeted by the sight of Nega once more, yet this time she seemed to be much more real, much sexier than before as her smell, her heat and her beauty were all-englobbing, which made Bolo happy beyond words as he wanted to feel her in every ways possible. However, Nega placed a finger on his lips before he could even say a word, hushing him out so as to speak herself. "My spell is nearly ready, master. Now, shall we drop the pretense of rewards and just have some fun?" she asked with a wink as she placed a hand on his crotch, dissolving his clothes in milliseconds. "I might just go ahead and grant your deepest wish~"

Bolo trusted her deeply, with her armpits and her actions more than speaking truth as far as he was concerned. No matter how strange it could initially turn out, she knew best about how to act and she hadn' led him astray once. Thus, when she snapped her fingers and then placed him on his back by using her magic, he did not complain or question her once as his member rose due to the way she seemed to control him thoroughly. As she rose her curved slipper up and then pressed it against his crotch, the very slight pain brought up a bunch of questions as he winced, yet that reaction turned swiftly into one of pleasure as he sighed due to the numb pressure that enveloped his member. Her slipper and her foot were warm and soft, as she went on to so ftly rub him from his base to his tip, with his shaft receiving some special attention. "You just love when a sexy woman like you is in control, don't you? You like it when it's strange and you have no say in the matter? This gets you hot, doesn't it, master?" she suggested, her tone taking on a much stronger emphasis on seduction and power, as if she was truly granting him that desire by investing herself in a role that was but her true self revealed to him. "Being under my heel is your deepest fantasy, master, and I'm letting you indulge in it~"

Bolo began to question this turn of events, even though his body felt hotter than it ever did and his crotch was on fire due to the absurd arousal flowing through it. While he did appreciate strong women and those with an independent mind, he wasn't quite certain about what she advanced...Then his gaze met hers. Those red irises and yellow eyes of hers seemed to pierce his soul in a manner that could not describe, with Bolo finding himself staring toward them, transfixed by a mysterious energy that made it impossible to just look away. Mesmerized, her powerful eyes were only adding to the sensation that she made him feel below the belt as her pacing went faster and faster, her foot wringing out his lust in a manner that befitted the fantasy she had built within his mind through multiple suggestions and many nights of preparations.

"There is no need to deny it, master. Simply enjoy what I give you and bask in the pleasure that only I can grant to you. You know no women can truly compare to what I've given to you in simple dreams, after all~" Nega explained, using her toes to squish his tip as she circled on it with deft motions to add to the fire of her own scenario. "Let the truth spill out of your lips as you give in to what I offer~"

Through unexplainable means, Bolo then went on to speak the truth, one that he had buried deep as his mouth moved on its own, his lips going into motions that were out of his control, yet it was his voice that was brought up despite all that. "I love it. Add more pressure, Nega. Make me cum with your feet..."

And upon those words being uttered, Bolo rose up from his bed once more, a puppet whose strings were invisible as his eyes twisted into the purple, red and silver that were familiar to Risky. However, his motions that were slow and steady began to gain in suppleness and precision as those swirling eyes were then turned into something that was drastically different: yellow eyes with red irises. With a smirk on his face, Bolo had changed his expression in a manner that fitted Nega's description of events as per her plan: she had taken possession of his body as his spirit was being dominated entirely, hypnotized by fantasies of her own design as Nega would be doing the final step along with her true mistress. "Let us get going then, mistress. Let us do honor to your title of queen of the seven seas..." she said with Bolo's voice, her words clashing severely with the archetype that Risky had built around this idiot. Still, it was time to move as they went on to get back to Risky's ship, ready to go ahead and invade another town for the required materials.

All the while, Bolo's spirit went on to be subjugated as he went on to release time and time again, staining her slipper as she continued her relentless foot assault against his sensitive, yet still hard penis. With her mastery over his thoughts being near-total, it wasn't entirely hard for her to make him lose track of how many times he had climaxed or how unnatural the whole thing was. So far gone, Bolo only wanted to feel more of this as her intense and alll-powerful gaze seemed to make him focus on her face much more than usual. Her devious smile, the way she looked down at him, how she towered over him, it all added up to a scenario that was beginning to turn into an utopia of fetishes that he never knew he could ever fantasize. Caught in a cycle of depravity, Bolo had no idea that he had to fight back, nor did his subconscious as the very notion had been removed, replaced by more desires to see what Nega had in store for him.

With time being distorted for Bolo as he was lost in his head, Risky and Nega were already raiding the shop from another town, aided by the small army of tinkerbats at Risky's disposal. Doing so swiftly and efficiently, they smashed the door and windows to the shop and transported boxes of potions and other such things, just about ready to pack it all in the ship. While Shantae was in Scuttle Town, they did not wish to linger on too long, their decision born of both impatience and prudence as they picked everything that they could before going away, their raid last all but ten minutes. As Risky laughed due to the triumph of the operation, she could not help but notice that there were many stains on the possessed body that Nega inhabited, a faint indicative of just how strong of an hold Nega had on this young man's psyche and body.

"Do not worry about it," Nega said, still using Bolo's voice which made it weird all the same. "I feel nothing from this borrowed body and only wished to use it to make sure things would go smoothly in my attempt to help you, mistress. His spirit is nearly broken and it'll be soon the time to go on and summon me anew in this world for me to do your bidding."

Setting up everything in Risky's cabin, both Nega and Risky went on to put a large amount of potions and items beside the lamp, as Nega then went on to return inside it, leaving Bolo's body to fall down on the floor. Suckling every last ounces of magic, the lamp shone like a thousand suns for a brief moment, until it then continuously radiated with a faint glow, a small aura around it that indicated that there was power to be found within, true power. With Risky smiling, she then went on to rub the lamp as the purple and red smoke materialized from the tip, copiously emerging until it then sustained itself in a form that Risky had only seen in action for a few minutes. Taking a nice pose, Nega-Shantae twirled, then bowed down before her true mistress before speaking with her own voice instead of through a faint echo. "I am finally back mistress, ready to do as you command~"

With a smirk on her face, one of triumph, Risky began to try to formulate some plans, trying to think of the best ways in which to use her all-powerful genie slave. Looking at Bolo on the floor, still unconscious, she chuckled as she then looked at Nega with a knowing look. "Finish the job here and then we'll see where your talents shall be used. There is no sense in letting this whole tale go unfinished, after all..."

"As you wish, my mistress," Nega went on to say as she snapped her fingers, teleporting Bolo and herself back to his home as she began to enjoy the return of her powers. Then, as she went on to prepare herself, a plan began to take form in her head as she then placed a hand on his cheek, letting Bolo wake up from his groggy state of mind. "Wake up, my master. I have come for you~"

With the dream having vanished swiftly, leaving Bolo in a bizarre void after so much tortuous pleasure, he tried to adjust his sight to the light as he felt strangely tired even after the rest he had received. With his clothes being soiled and his stink being rather overt, it was then all gone with but the sound of snapping fingers as Bolo witnessed Nega being in his room. Whether it was a dream or not, he could not tell, as his mind was distracted and his sense of reality had strangely shattered due to his wonderful dreams and the fact that she appeared in them. Yet, the sensation of the cool air against his naked skin, the sheets beneath him and the sights of Scuttle Town in his window indicated that it was real and that she was truly there. Speechless due to many factors, stupefaction being one, Bolo was left there with many questions as she answered the most pressing one.

"Yes, I'm really there master. The spell was actually to move my lamp closer to you and, in your dreams, it seems you found a way to sleepwalk toward it," she said, a facsimile of her lamp sitting on his table as she then went on to place his back against his bed to make him know what she'd do with him, a predatory look on his face. "This calls for the true reward of heroes that you deserve, my sweet master~"

Her clothes vanishing, she revealed her nude form in full as he drank of her form. Not wasting a single moment, she then presented her sex for him to observe, before she went on to engulf his member in one fell swoop. Her fiery interiors, with her folds adjusting to his size and girth, were like molten magma massaging every inches of his penis as it seemed that her genie physiology was made to make sure that he'd receive the greatest pleasure in the world. With Nega riding him entirely, she went up and down in a strong fashion, her outer lips sliding against his shaft as her vulva pulsated with energy that enveloped his skin. It was utterly magical, both in a direct and indirect sense as Bolo began to lose sense of himself, with his penis being the only thing that he could feel right now. With the swirls returning in his eyes, he lost himself to the pleasure as he just moaned and let her do as she pleased, with his mind already turned to mush, one of her own design. Then, as if reinvigorated by her spells, he came once inside her and then he felt something change within himself. He felt something eating at him, surrounding him as his senses were somewhat attuned to something entirely different, a presence that was far away, yet that felt important nonetheless.

Then she rode him hard again, the look on her face being captivating again as her body glistened with sweat, her breasts rocked due to her motions and her own satisfaction was visible, making him feel happier as she went on to fully take control of the situation. Clenching and tightening her insides, his penis was smothered by her burning pressure as it made him come again, which changed something else this time around. Feeling diminished, his strength and some of his fatigue reduced as he felt a little numb, yet not in an unpleasant way. His head shrinking and the rest of his body following suit, his lack of curiosity about all of this did not trouble him in the slightest as all that mattered was Nega, with various thoughts of his dreams with her assailed him, pushing aside anything that would disturb him.

As his eyes swirled and his brain became her plaything, Nega then went on smile wickedly as everything was proceeding sweetly. Pumping out everything out of him, she herself seemed to take immense satisfaction due to her nefarious plans as even she began to pant due to her own arousal. The mischievous and downright sadistic manner in which she took everything from him drove her on as she felt him twitch again inside her, releasing his seed as his thoughts were pushed away, disappearing to make way for better thoughts, those created by her. He needed to serve her, he was her plaything and he belonged to Nega and to her mistress, the Queen of the Seven Seas: Risky Boots. His allegiance would be eternal and he would obey, as he would know nothing else. Effectively brainwashed and hypnotized by her manipulations, he came one last time as she saw him shrink and adapt to his new form as she herself climaxed due to her excitation. Removing herself from him after she regained her composure, she then snapped her fingers to return to her mistress' ship, ready to serve at Risky's pleasure.

With her genie returning alongside a tinkerbat with a yellow bandana, Risky immediately understood the final fate of the one named Bolo, as she smiled in triumph at how the tables had turned. With Nega at her side and now Bolo being her servant, nothing would be able to stop her.

With the return of Nega-Shantae, Scuttle Town and Sequin Land as a whole would see the true terror of the Queen of the Seven Seas...