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Cortex had tried everything to get rid of Crash over the years. Everything he had tried would always be thwarted in one way or another - either by the bandicoot himself, or by his sister, Coco. The girl had always managed to come up with a great deal of inventions, all of which managed to sabotage his plans in one way or another. This time, however, he had managed to catch them both off guard - entrapping Coco in a test tube.

His plan was quite simple - the girl's intelligence was clearly the bane of his plans, so he knew it had to go. Coco was standing upright in the tube, still half asleep from when Cortex had trapped her. She slowly came to, and quickly realized the situation she found herself in - banging on the tube, hoping to break free.

"Cortex!" She shouted out as she tried to break the glass that separated her from freedom. "Just what do you think you're doing now?!" Cortex looked at her, and smiled softly. "It's very simple, my dear," he said. "You've done nothing but get in my way - your inventions consistently destroyed all of my plans, no matter how much work I put into them. Surely you don't think I'd not realize the best way of avoiding that, do you?"

Coco looked down at him, a mixture of anger and confusion rushing through her head. "And just how do you intend on 'getting rid of' my inventions? You know whatever you do won't end well for you." Truthfully, she wasn't too nervous - more so angered than anything - but that was soon going to change.

Cortex laughed, and smiled as he picked up a remote. "Well," he said, "It should be obvious. Your lovely 'brother' surely wouldn't be able to make any of your inventions on his own, now, would he?" A plethora of different thoughts raced through her mind - had he intended to simply keep her trapped in this tube for...however long? Hope Crash wouldn't be able to do anything on his own? Or perhaps something more...sinister?

He enjoyed every look the girl gave him as she tried to figure out just what he had planned to do. "Come on now, Coco," he said, "It should be fairly obvious. I've already given you all of the pieces to figure it out for yourself - and maybe, just maybe, if you can guess it right in the next... oh, say, sixty seconds, I'll let you go. How's that sound?"

She pondered everything he had said. If she had enough information to figure it out already, it would have something to do with what he said. "Crash, my inventions..." She mumbled to herself, as Cortex gleefully watched on. "Thirty more seconds, dear," he said, smiling. "I'll give you one hint - it starts with an 'I'." Finally, she thought she had it. "You're going to wipe my inte-" Cortex snickered, and shook his head. "Oh, so sorry," he said, "Time just ran out, and partial answers don't count," he laughed. Coco tried to fight back - telling him she won at his little 'game,' and he should let her go - but he, of course, didn't listen. He quickly pressed the button on his remote, and a beam of light flashed throught he tube.

After a few seconds, Coco was finally once again visible. "W-what was that?" She asked, rubbing her eyes. "What did you..." Once her eyes finally adjusted, she saw Cortex staring at her chest. "And just what are you staring at-" She cut herself off as she looked down at her breasts, noticing that they had nearly doubled in size. "Did you do this, Cortex?!" She shouted out, angrily.

"Of course I did," he said. "Since you just couldn't figure it out on your own, that beam of light I hit you with... it's going to wipe your intelligence slowly, bit by bit, until you're nothing more than a mindless sex toy, completely unable to think for yourself." Coco looked at him in astonishment - trying to process what he had just told her. Finally, she snapped out of it, and realized she needed to figure out some way to fight against it. "S-so," she said, "This...beam. Is there any way to reverse its..." She groaned out softly, as her body again showed signs of changing. Her hips became more rounded out, giving her a much more voluptuous, hourglass-shaped body. "C-Cortex," she cried out, "You said it would only affect my intelligence... Why is it..."

He smiled at the girl, and slowly walked up to the tube. "I never said it would only drain your intelligence, you know. You really should listen more carefully - or try to think just a little bit harder, while you're still able to. This beam is going to do much more than wipe your mind clean - it will transform your body so you're just as irresistible to me as I soon will be to you."

"Of course," he said, "There will be a few side effects. But don't worry - they won't impact me, naturally. Only you." Coco looked down at him, trying to find the words to say as her mind slowly became more and more foggy. "What is a... side eff-ect?" She said, confused. This delighted Cortex greatly, as the girl struggled to retain her smarts - the one thing that could potentially get her out of this situation.

"Please, Cortex," she moaned out, her body moving on its own as she pressed her large, succulent breasts against the glass. "I-I just want to... Be your sla-" She shook her head, trying to take back control over her mind and body. "I just want to go back home, I'll do anything!" Cortex considered it for a few seconds, pacing back and forth. "Hm," he finally said, "Anything?" Coco gulped nervously, and nodded. "In that case, there may be a few things we could arrange to try and get you out of your... Predicament." Coco nodded reluctantly, afraid of just what the man had planned for her.

Cortex smiled at the girl, and turned his back for a moment to grab a sheet of paper. "Now, Coco," he said, "I'll let you out of that tube - even reverse what changes have occurred so far - if you can answer ten questions correctly. Do you think you can do that?" The girl, of course, nodded. At this point, there was nothing for her to truly lose, considering there seemed to be no other way out, short of doing what she was told.

"Then let us begin," he said, eyeing the girl down. He couldn't help but admire her tenacity, watching longingly as her body and mind fought for dominance. She tried to resist the urge to play with her hair, her new large breasts and curvy hips, but it became more and more apparent with each second that passed that the girl was slowly losing herself. "Now, Coco, dear," he mocked, "Are you sure you're up for this? I don't intend on giving you any easy questions-"

"Y-yes!" Coco quickly interjected, hoping to catch herself before her mind had fully faded away. "P-please," she pleaded, "I'm ready. I'll answer whatever you want me to - just as long as you promise you'll uphold your end of the bargain." Cortex shook his head, looking the slightest bit disappointed. "Now come on, Coco," he sighed, "When have I ever given you reason to believe I wasn't a man of my word?"

Of course, Coco didn't answer that question. She simply rolled her eyes, trying her best to bite her tongue. She again just nodded, hoping he would finally get this over and done with. The questions were all fairly simple - for her, at least. He asked the girl numerous questions pertaining to the inventions that she had used against him in the past - how they were created, the parts used, etc.

Though she tried to avoid doing so, she occasionally looked down at her body, questioning how she could have let herself become like this - what her life would even be like if her breasts had permanently stayed so large. Still, she felt a strange sensation, almost as if part of her was enjoying it. "C-Cortex," she said, interrupting him mid-question, "T-this beam... Whatever was in it, did you do anything to make me... 'enjoy' this?"

Cortex laughed, pleased with himself. "No, my dear," he said, "Any enjoyment? That's all on you. I promise you wholeheartedly, I had nothing to do with that. If anything, this was meant to be solely unpleasant for you - I would have imagined it would be unpleasant for you. Or are you perhaps trying to tell me that this is something of a desirable outcome for you, hmm?" She blushed deeply, trying her best to hide her face from his view. "That's rather interesting," he said under his breath.

Slowly, the little bit of fight - of resistance - that her mind had left began to fade. It faded to the point where she could never hope to break free of Cortex's desires, of 'her' desires. The desire to be his little slut, to do everything he wanted at the mere snap of his fingers. Cortex, of course, saw this - his face gleaning with joy as the girl slowly gave in to the wishes her new mind and body wanted.

"Corty-poo," Coco laughed, twirling her finger through her hair. "I know you think I can, like, answer this question or whatever... But I don't think I really want to." Coco slowly released the straps of her bra, finally giving the fabric a much-needed break from the overwhelming weight her now-massive breasts had been placing on it. She breathed out a deep sigh of relief as the small, frail bra fell from her chest, slowly falling to the ground. "Ahhh," she said, "Any longer and that poor little thing just woulda snapped," she said, again pressing her body against the tube.

"C-Corty-poo?" Cortex said, before coming back to his senses. He looked away from the girl, only occasionally allowing himself a peek. It was clear that the girl wanted him to look - needed him to - but he hadn't expected it to work quite so...quickly. "C'mon now, mister Cortex," she said, bending down slowly to pick her bra off of the floor. "Surely you wanna see what else I've got to work with, don't ya?" The girl casually twirled the bra around her fingers as she mocked the man that once had her captive, any sign of her former self nearly completely gone.

Of course, the 'true' Coco still remained deep down - the girl's willpower did occasionally break through, even if only for a split second - but it wasn't enough. Whatever was in that beam was too much for her mind to resist - and, even if she wanted to, she knew it would be in vain. There was no breaking free of what he had done to her - not unless she managed to win his little 'game'.

"Humor me, girl," he said, a stern look washing over his face. "I think there's at least a bit of you left, however small it may be, that wants to break free. So, how about we ditch these questions..." He quickly threw the paper to the side, opting to ask a series of simplistic questions off the top of his head. "And we start over with something I think even someone of your intelligence can handle. And maybe, just maybe, if you're a good girl, and you answer all of them correctly... I'll do whatever you may want, just once. Deal?"

Coco snickered softly, continuing to twirl her hair around her fingers as she looked down at him. "Well," she said, "Can I at least get out of this tube first? It's rather stuffy in here, I'll have you know - and I can see you want a closer look," she chuckled, fondling her breasts as she winked at her 'captor.' "Maybe if you let me out, I'll let you admire my body up close, while I answer these 'questions' of yours."

Cortex decided to take his experimentation just the slightest bit further. A part of him was almost disappointed, in a way - if the girl truly was enjoying it, it would take the slightest bit of the fun out of it for him. Still, he knew that it meant his beam had worked on the girl. She was slowly becoming his slutty bimbo, whether she liked it or not.

"Tell me," Cortex said, a teasing tone to his voice, "Just what about this do you like, Coco? Hm?" Coco sighed, looking down at the man. "And is this part of your 'questions'?" She asked. He shook his head, a smile on his face. "Oh no, dear, of course not," he said, "This? This is simply me testing your merit. I can't help but wonder just how much I've broken you in," he laughed, twirling his pencil around.

Coco snickered, but she knew he had a point. She had already given away that she was enjoying it, and while she couldn't quite put it to words... Something about it felt right. "Well, ahh," she said, words continually becoming more difficult for her to process as her mind simplified further, "I think I..." She looked down at the ground beneath her, to the best of her ability - though it was predominantly covered by her oversized breasts - and sighed softly.

"Well?" Cortex said, staring at the girl. "Come on now," he said, "You don't have all day, you know. If you can't even answer such a simple question now, just think what will happen to you once the beam has taken its full effect." In the back of her mind, Coco knew he was right, of course. She tried her best to push out an answer, something that should be effortless for her, before finally falling to her knees.

"I-I don't... know..." She cried out softly, holding her head. "I can't- I can't think for myself anymore..." A small part of Cortex almost took pity on the girl, not having expected to elicit such a reaction from her. The Coco he knew was always strong - even in the face of great danger and uncertainty, she'd never broken down like this. Perhaps it was a side effect of her mind still being in the process of changing?

Cortex walked up to the tube and put his hand on it. "Now, now," he said, trying his best to form a sympathetic smile, "You don't need to think at all, sweetie." Coco stopped sobbing for a moment and released her head from her hands. "C-Cortex," she said, "I think I... I think I know why I'm enjoying this."

He laughed softly beneath his breath, before asking the girl to continue. "In my... old body, I suppose you could say, I always had to think for everyone. Think of how to stop your next 'evil plan,' or whatever you call it these days-" Cortex rolled his eyes, getting a soft chuckle out of the girl. "But, Corty-poo," she said, "In this body, I don't... I don't have to think at all."

Cortex was taken aback at first by the answer he was provided. He hadn't expected the girl to be remotely okay with her new mind, and yet... it almost seemed as if she was. "Now, Coco," he said, scratching his chin, "We can still finish our little 'game,' if you so wish. You can still get your original body back..."

Coco considered it for a few moments and agreed. Cortex wasn't sure if she was doing it for the sake of being put back in her own body, or if the girl even knew what he was talking about at this point... but he continued his questions. He knew the girl standing in that tube now was no longer the same bandicoot he had entrapped earlier that day - she was a much simpler girl, and would need a much simpler set of questions to answer.

Cortex went down a new list of questions, simply asking the girl basic math equations - two plus two, one times one, things of that nature. Though she struggled, using her fingers to 'count' to the best of her ability, the girl continued to provide correct answers for each question thrown her way.

Just to test that she wasn't messing with him, Cortex threw a more complicated question into the mix - one only the girl she was before could answer. Coco looked at him with a deep look of confusion on her face, before letting out a loud laugh. "Come on now, Corty," she laughed, "You know I ain't some kind of super-genius like you are," she said, twirling her fingers through her hair.

"S-Super genius? Why, I..." Cortex let out a soft laugh, blushing. Coco seemed to have caught on to this and began to tease him further. "You know," she said, pressing her body back up against the tube, "Maybe if you let me out of here sometime, I could help you with something a girl like me is much more... equipped to handle," she laughed, flaunting her hips and breasts.

Cortex tried his best to hide his excitement towards the offer and shook his head. "P-Perhaps..." He said, before coming back to his senses. Coco let out a soft giggle, before walking away from the glass of the tube. "You just say the word, big guy," she laughed. "Now, where were we, Corty?"

He cleared his throat and looked back down at the sheet. "R-right," he said, trying to collect his bearings. "Ahhh, this is...actually the last question, it seems..." Cortex had planned to give the girl a complicated question for the last, but a small part of him felt he should show some mercy towards the girl. As such, he set the clipboard down and walked up to the tube.

"Coco," he said, "I have a simple question for you. It should be very easy for you to answer, even in your...current state." Reluctantly, he presented the question to the girl, hoping she would get it wrong. A part of him was almost worried that the girl would get the question right, and he would have to free her. She pondered the question as hard as she could - at least, from the outside looking in, it seemed to be the case - before finally opening her mouth.

Cortex's heart dropped as the girl uttered the correct answer. She could see the disappointment forming on his face as he walked away from the tube, feeling defeated. He was mere moments away from pressing the reversal button before Coco finally spoke up, catching his attention. "What's the matter, Corty-poo?" She asked, an almost concerned tone in her voice.

"You answered correctly, Coco," he said. "You're free to go. I'm going to change you back-"

Coco quickly interjected, telling him she didn't want to go back to the way she was before. "Corty," she said, twirling her fingers through her hair with a smile, "I don't quite know what it is. And I don't know what the girl I was like before would've wanted at this point. But me," she said, "I want this. Just let me out of this tube, and let me show you a good time," she winked.

Cortex was completely shocked. Not only did she not want to be turned back, she... wanted to stay with him? "Coco," he said, "Are you sure this is what you want? It truly is just the press of a button-" She shook her head, and smiled. "Yes, silly," she said, "I want this. I want this more than anything. Now shush and let me out before I can change my mind... though I don't think that'll happen," she laughed.

After considering it for a few moments, he opened the tube, and the busty bandicoot slowly made her way down to the ground. "My, my," she said, "You're just as handsome up close," she laughed with a wink. "Now, how's about you show me to your bedroom, so you and I can have some 'fun'?"

Though his mind raced at a mile a minute, he grabbed the girl's hand and nodded. "R-right this way," he said, leading the girl to his room. Once they were inside, the still-naked girl got down onto her knees and began to work his dick over. "Ahhh, yes," she said, licking her lips, "I think I can get used to this just fine."