Roll paused before entering the Fetish Master chamber. She needed time to think about what was coming next. She knew what power she had to use, she had just gotten the beast form ability and Sadism Woman was the next in line, so unless she was critically misreading the map, SW would be the Fetish Master weak to the beast form ability. But it confused her. It didn't seem like an obvious weakness to the ability, and usually the weaknesses were fairly self-explanatory.

Then again, these bots weren't built by Dr. Wily, and perhaps Sex Queen was, even if by accident, a bit better at hiding her soldier's weaknesses from her enemies. She was certainly more competent, as she had been able to completely take over Wily's lab and all his machines without him being able to stop her. Thinking of Sex Queen led Roll to thinking about Rock, and the kinds of things she could be doing with or to him. Not wanting to think of such things until she could stop them altogether, Roll stepped into the Fetish Master chamber and was met with a whip wielding female robot with long dark hair, intimidating eyes, and perhaps enough leather clothing to cover a third of a normal person, leaving nothing to the imagination.

She smirked, "So you're the best they could send huh?" She chuckled, "Oh well. No matter who they send, you'll all end up marked piles of flesh when I'm done with you~" She purred, cracking her whip. Roll gulped, but then realized that she might actually understand how she was meant to beat this pain obsessed woman. She wasn't sure though, so played it safe, "So there's a Bondage Man, Dom Man, and you? Kind of a bit of overlap there don't you think?"

SW scoffed, "Domination doesn't require pain, it's about controlling the other with the mind, being so in control that they obey your every word. Bondage is about physical control, about forcing them follow your orders with bindings and enjoying their frustrated struggling. Neither of them require pain. That," Her whip became lined with several small thorns, becoming a rose whip, "Is where I come in~ The others might control, but I destroy, just as I'll do to you!"

Roll jumped back as SW lashed at her, surprised by the reach of her whip. She was starting to think that her idea had been right, and what's more she had gotten some information on Dom and Bondage man, and by extent, also some info on Masochism and Sub Woman. 'Ten points for me.' Roll thought smugly, avoiding another whip lash and activating her beast form ability, becoming a large canine."

Take any form you want," SW shouted, "I'll break you nonetheless!" She shouted, striking the ground with her whip and forming a creator with the strike. It would have been an imposing image, but unfortunately for SW, it confirmed Roll's theory. Her beast form would beat SW because she wouldn't be able to break her, thus rendering her little more than a normal person in a sex battle.

Roll rushed her, gracefully avoiding most whip strikes and tanking the ones that did hit her with little more than a growl. She knocked SW to the ground, her whip skittering away. She tried to go after it, but was held in place by Roll's large canine form as she ripped the black leather thong off of the Fetish Master and buried her large canine tongue in the girl's pussy.

SW groaned loudly, the sheer size of Roll's tongue in this form overwhelming. Without her weapon, all SW could do was lick Roll's pussy as well in a futile attempt to make her cum before she did. After several minutes of both forcing their tongues deeper and deeper, Roll had her second revelation on how to defeat SW, and her name said it all. She would be defeated by her own weapon: sadism.

Roll pulled her tongue out, sinking her sharp fangs into SW's hip. SW was immediately pushed over the edge, and cried out, drenching Roll's face as she came and blacked out beneath Roll, who licked her lips before reverting back to normal form. Roll scanned SW's body, obtaining the rose whip power. She smirked, knowing that there would be no mistaking who she was meant to use this on, though if this pattern continued, then not the way one might assume. Roll chuckled, turning back to SW and activating her futa form to unload a little stress on her before she moved on to the next level.

Failure State

Roll stopped before the boss chamber and thought over her options. She understood that Sadism Woman was the next Fetish Master on the list, but it just didn't seem right. Perhaps she had been supposed to use Furry Man's power on her instead, and had merely lucked out against Beast Man before. Following this logic, Roll activated her furry form ability, taking the form of a submissive bunny girl before entering the boss chamber and pleading for SW to punish her.

SW happily obliged, summoning her whip and beginning to lash at Roll's body with it. Roll yelped in pain as her chest was marked with several red welts. SW moved down, striking the entire front side of Roll's body, leaving red marks all along her stomach, face, and legs before lashing at her pussy. By that point she begun to enjoy the pain, and the lash directly her sensitive slit caused her to scream out as she came, blacking out as SW closed in on her to do lord only knew with her body. SW was going to enjoy abusing her until Sex Queen arrived to take her.

As always, be sure to let me know what you thought of this chapter and who you think will be next, though let's be honest, the next four are probably the most obvious in this entire story.