"Since you're dirty whore, as you already said, it's pointless to wear such clothes" monster looked at captured Sailor Mercury "They're totally not in your fashion. But don't worry, my little slut, we'll make you look much better".
Sailor Mercury was puzzled. She was most intelligent of the sailor scouts. But brainwashing did its work, stealing not only most of her shyness and calmness, but also most of her intelligence. None would say that such dirty bimbo would have 200 IQ anymore.
"Yeah... this is totally uncool..." she said with much higer voice than before.
"So, let's change it" monster waved one of his hands and Mercury was instantly dressed in the new outfit. Very short leather skirt that barely covered her crotch and ass. String bikini top with barely enough fabric to hide her pink nipples. Fishnet stockings
with garters and pumps with five inch heels, all in shinin' blue. She looked in the mirror, admiring her clothes.
But even now monster had a feeling that some pieces of her previous self were still untouched. He had to do something to make her truly his bimbo slut, with body and mind devoted to all kinds of depravation.
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