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What is this?" Dream asked to no one in particular, reaching down to pick up the glowing stone.

The brilliant cut rock floated above her fingers instead of allowing the draconic hypnotist to make contact. Some force seemed to be adamant on preventing that touch, repelling the stone away from whatever was poked towards it. Even the floor didn't make contact with this physics defying gem, merely letting it hover a few inches away from it.

As soon as she lifted it towards her eyes, Dream gave the stone a looking over. Her eyes glanced over every flawless part of the gem; facets in perfect symmetry, the opaque color lacking any flaws or inclusions, just a gloriously perfect stone. It was a piece that would look amazing in her collection, alongside many of her other gains from years as a successful villain. Her slaves and admirers often gave a great deal of tributes to their beautiful, reptilian Queen.

"You're a beautiful gem.. I always love having more... gems..."

Her words slowed down as her eyes took on a slight swirl to them. She had no idea, of course. Seeing your own eyes was impossible, especially when they were so focused on this floating emerald. Its aura pulsed in time with her thoughts, pumping a greater desire for more into her soul. Little images of her, surrounded by the most beautiful valuables the world had to offer, became impossible to ignore. Seconds of thought stretched further, letting her immediately run through scenarios of richness and theft. Stealing the gems of the world and...

"Ah!" Her out of character reverie was suddenly split by the appearance of rubber shifting color; a flood of white ran down her wrists and towards her shoulder, where a pink ruffle began to form. It sealed to her own suit instantly, even if the silvery material at her shoulders was starting to recede into the thickening white gloves.

"What in the... Ah.." her eyes went back to swirling as the latex shifted faster, flowing AWAY from many parts of her body. The golden scales white fur of her shoulders and back were exposed, along with the tan hues of her belly. A soft moan split her lips as the latex rushed her wings, encasing them without hestiation.

What had once been draconic was shrinking now, losing the ability of true flight. They were only replaced now with shining wings of rubber, suitable for gliding like a bad. Which she was. Her mind fixated again on the idea of stealing treasures, not simply having people surrender to her. Theft, breaking in, taking what she wanted. Nothing else.

She moaned again as her body was suddenly curvier than before; her jiggling butt and big breasts covered themselves in another sheath of latex, branded by a pink heart over her now famous bosom. Even breathing caused them to bounce softly, a display that every waking moment would only add into.

Rouge tapped her heels impatient, just as the last of the cursed latex formed the final hearts on her toes. The white and pink combination had replaced whatever had been there before, and her memories felt strange. Was there a time, so recently, where she wasn't just Rouge the Bat, master thief and rubber fetishist?

"Well, my little chaos emerald, let's go find your siblings, hm?" she said with a coo, looking over the first of so many prizes to steal. It glowed once more, and the rings in her eyes vanished. Whatever past there once had been was gone, erased.

Vanished like a Dream.

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What is this?" Dream asked to no one in particular, reaching down to pick up the glowing stone.

The brilliant cut rock floated above her fingers instead of allowing the draconic hypnotist to make contact. Some force seemed to be adamant on preventing that touch, repelling the stone away from whatever was poked towards it. Even the floor didn't make contact with this physics defying gem, merely letting it hover a few inches away from it.

As soon as she lifted it towards her eyes, Dream gave the stone a looking over. Her eyes glanced over every flawless part of the gem; facets in perfect symmetry, the opaque color lacking any flaws or inclusions, just a gloriously perfect stone. It was a piece that would look amazing in her collection, alongside many of her other gains from years as a successful villain. Her slaves and admirers often gave a great deal of tributes to their beautiful, reptilian Queen.

"You're a beautiful gem.. I always love having more... gems..."

Her words slowed down as her eyes took on a slight swirl to them. She had no idea, of course. Seeing your own eyes was impossible, especially when they were so focused on this floating emerald. Its aura pulsed in time with her thoughts, pumping a greater desire for more into her soul. Little images of her, surrounded by the most beautiful valuables the world had to offer, became impossible to ignore. Seconds of thought stretched further, letting her immediately run through scenarios of richness and theft. Stealing the gems of the world and...

"Ah!" Her out of character reverie was suddenly split by the appearance of rubber shifting color; a flood of white ran down her wrists and towards her shoulder, where a pink ruffle began to form. It sealed to her own suit instantly, even if the silvery material at her shoulders was starting to recede into the thickening white gloves.

"What in the... Ah.." her eyes went back to swirling as the latex shifted faster, flowing AWAY from many parts of her body. The golden scales white fur of her shoulders and back were exposed, along with the tan hues of her belly. A soft moan split her lips as the latex rushed her wings, encasing them without hestiation.

What had once been draconic was shrinking now, losing the ability of true flight. They were only replaced now with shining wings of rubber, suitable for gliding like a bad. Which she was. Her mind fixated again on the idea of stealing treasures, not simply having people surrender to her. Theft, breaking in, taking what she wanted. Nothing else.

She moaned again as her body was suddenly curvier than before; her jiggling butt and big breasts covered themselves in another sheath of latex, branded by a pink heart over her now famous bosom. Even breathing caused them to bounce softly, a display that every waking moment would only add into.

Rouge tapped her heels impatient, just as the last of the cursed latex formed the final hearts on her toes. The white and pink combination had replaced whatever had been there before, and her memories felt strange. Was there a time, so recently, where she wasn't just Rouge the Bat, master thief and rubber fetishist?

"Well, my little chaos emerald, let's go find your siblings, hm?" she said with a coo, looking over the first of so many prizes to steal. It glowed once more, and the rings in her eyes vanished. Whatever past there once had been was gone, erased.

Vanished like a Dream.

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