Disclaimer: He-Man, She-Ra, Masters of the Universe, Princess of Power, and all related characters and concepts are the property of Mattel and used without permission. I do not own them. If I did, I would be very rich. The Slime Wizard is mine, and no, I named myself after him, not the other way around. I don’t do self-insert characters.

The Fall of the Great Rebellion
Written by The Slime Wizard
Illustrations by LakyKraken and Badpuck
Chapter 7: "The Slime Wizard Comes"

Previously: Queen Angella’s group of Rebels traveled to Mystacore to try and find answers about the current emergency. Instead, they discovered that Mystacore had been quietly conquered by the Horde, even as Castaspella was captured and turned into a Slime Slave by Shadow Weaver. As the others escaped, Evil-Lyn traveled to Etheria to join the Horde; not trusting her, Hordak had her thrown into the Pit, had her kill Skeletor, and then had both mystics begin working with Shadow Weaver on a dark ritual. Meanwhile, Madame Razz discovered Frosta was occupied fending off a massive invasion fleet outside her kingdom and He-Man and She-Ra finally arrived at Castle Grayskull.

***

Sorceress felt immense relief at the sight of both He-Man and She-Ra, returned at last from Primus. The Twins approached her, deeply concerned due to her urgent summons.

“What’s wrong Sorceress,” asked He-Man. “It must be worse than usual if you had to bring us back in the middle of another mission.”

“It is,” she affirmed. “I fear this is a dire situation indeed.” She gestured, and the Mystic Mirror began to show what she had seen through Teela’s eyes. “Hordak has managed to weaponize a mystic substance called the Slime of En’Slav. Anyone covered by it is turned into his helpless slave. Using it, he has begun systematically dismantling the Great Rebellion.”

She-Ra clenched her fists. “He’s gone too far this time!”

“It’s worse than you think,” said Sorceress, showing Tallstar and Perfuma in their enslaved state. “Hordak has weaponized everyone that he has captured, and is using them to hunt down your remaining friends. He has also used Perfuma to destroy the Whispering Woods.” They saw the thorny vine jungle that had once been a safe haven for the Rebels.

“But without that, Brightmoon will be-“

“Yes, I’m afraid that Angella’s kingdom has fallen. I fear I don’t know who remains of your friends. I only know for certain of four who have been enslaved. In addition to your two friends, he has also gained control of Evil Lyn.”

“Skeletor won’t stand for that,” said He-Man.

“Skeletor… is dead.” Her statement shocked both heroes. “He was executed by Evil Lyn’s magic. Now Catra rules over the Evil Warriors, carrying out Hordak’s will.”

“This seems so impossible,” said She-Ra, stunned by all she’d missed.

“Sorceress,” said He-Man, “you’re holding something back. You said you knew of FOUR who had fallen.”

Sorceress looked away, not wanting them to see her tears. “The fourth… is Teela.”

“…no…” He-Man was rocked by that, feeling a sudden cold fury.

“I had her go to Etheria to investigate the imbalance I sensed. Instead of finding the Great Rebellion, she found only a nightmare and enslavement. The spell I had cast on her to let me see through her ended before I could learn anything more.”

“So, at best, my friends are on the run. And at worst…”

“It is entirely possible that Hordak already has them all. I simply do not know. I fear the two of you will be going in virtually blind.”

“Don’t worry Sorceress,” said He-Man. “Hordak won’t get away with this. We’ll stop him and restore everyone.”

“I am working on a counterspell for the slime’s magic,” said Sorceress, “but it will take time. For now, there are only two possible ways to end Hordak’s control of his slaves. If one of you invokes the power of Grayskull and directs it at the source of the slime, you will be able to neutralize Hordak’s psychic control over his victims.” She paused. “The only other current solution would be to end his life.”

Neither of them liked the thought of killing someone, not even a monster like Hordak. Still, if it came to that…

“Can you send us directly to the Fright Zone,” asked She-Ra. “We need to strike before he has a chance to react.”

Sorceress nodded. “I will get you as close as I can to the slime’s point of origin.” She gestured, and a mystic portal materialized. “Good luck, both of you.”

They nodded, then started through the portal. Sorceress did not envy the potentially grim task ahead of them.

***

In his throneroom, Hordak was taking his time fucking Tallstar. Modulok was busy on Eternia instructing Skeletor’s minions on how to begin construction of more Slime Factories, so he wouldn’t notice if Hordak borrowed his “bride” for a bit. Not that he cared if Modulok knew or not.

Her powers made her the tightest, most delightful fit of all the Slime Slaves. It was like his cock was melting inside her cunt as she bounced up and down upon it. He momentarily regretted letting his minion have her, but Modulok had more than earned his prize.

He released his seed into the Slime Sister as she climaxed, shuddering around his dick. As she slid off of him, he was forced to admit she was an excellent fuck indeed.

“Master.” He turned to see Slave Peekablue approaching. Her plumage spread wide, showing both She-Ra and He-Man arriving on Etheria through a portal. “They have returned.”

“It’s about time,” he said. Then he walked out of the throneroom, leaving the two slaves to return to their duties.

***

Elsewhere, Shadow Weaver continued performing the dark ritual. Aided by the enslaved Castaspella and Evil Lyn, it would not be long until her efforts bore fruit.

Even now, the desecrated grave before them trembled with the unspeakable evil being birthed within.

“Just a little more…”

***

She-Ra looked around. She always hated coming to the Fright Zone. Thankfully, it seemed they had emerged in an area without any Troopers. Good. They didn’t have time to be distracted by cannon fodder.

“I’ve seen the slime up close once before,” she said. “Its source is to the northeast. If we hurry, we can be there in just a few minutes.”

“She-Ra!” She suddenly felt a telepathic message inside her mind. It was Light Hope! At least Hordak hadn’t found the Crystal Castle yet. She looked and saw that her brother was getting the mssage as well. “You must go to the Cursed Graveyard at once! Shadow Weaver is about to unleash an evil unlike anything the universe has ever seen.”

“But Light Hope, we MUST stop the slime immediately!”

“If the ritual succeeds, Hordak’s power will grow exponentially.”

“Go,” said He-Man. “Stop Shadow Weaver. I’ll deal with the slime.”

She didn’t like splitting up, but she saw no alternative. “Good luck, brother.”

“You too, Sis.” She turned and ran in the direction Light Hope was guiding her. He-Man began running the other way, towards the origin of the current threat. It wasn’t long before he began seeing Troopers. Staying in the shadows, he slowly made his way closer to his goal. The further he got, however, the more built up Hordak’s defenses became. It was quickly becoming obvious that stealth was rapidly losing its effectiveness.

“Well,” he said to himself, “I suppose it’s time I let the host of the party know I’ve arrived fashionably late!” Moving around to the back of the building closest to him, He-Man knelt down and dug his fingers into the base of the building. Bracing himself, he began to lift up. Slowly, the building began to crack and split along its surface level, and with one mighty thrust, the entire building became unmoored from it’s basement levels and foundation! The structure toppled forward, and the Horde Troopers barely had time to shout in surprise before they were crushed under tons of debris. Wiping his hands off, He-Man stepped over the rubble and towards his goal.

It wasn’t long before more Troopers began rushing into investigate. The first one to round the corner of the defensive perimeter was met with He-Man’s fist, sending it flying back into its compatriots. They crashed to the ground a quarter mile away, reduced to scrap. More began to emerge from the other direction, firing stun blasts.

“HALT, REBEL!”

Deflecting a few shots with his sword, He-Man moved behind some barrels. “Now is that any way to treat a guest? I guess I’ll have to teach you guys some manners!”

Looking at his momentary refuge, he remembered something his mother had once told him about her home planet. “I think I should take up a hobby.” Grabbing two of the barrels, He-Man darted out and heaved them at the Troopers. “Like BOWLING!” The two massive canisters hit the oncoming robots hard enough to send them all to the ground. Disabled, they were unable to do anything as He-Man walked past. “I think on Earth they call that a strike.”

Continuing forward, He-Man wasn’t surprised to see that the next layer of security between him and the Slime wasn’t robots, but some familiar faces. Grizzlor, Mantenna, Scorpia, and Entrapta stood ready for a fight. Behind them the most heavily fortified barrier yet, solid steel and crackling with energy, but he wasn’t sure if it was a force field or electrified. Either way, it would have to go.

“HE-MAN!” Mantenna didn’t like this. Not one bit.

“Long time no see, Peepers,” responded the hero. “I see you still keep bad company!”

“We’ll show YOU bad company!” Scorpia and Grizzlor charged at him. He-Man just sighed, wearily.

“I suppose just asking you to surrender’s off the table then.” He dodged a stun blast from Grizzlor and came up just in time to catch one of Scorpia’s claws, aimed at his head. “You could use a manicure,” he noted as he swung her around and into Grizzlor, sending both tumbling to the ground. Dazed, the two Horde members shook their heads.

“Those two deserve each other,” noted He-Man, even as he found himself suddenly entwined in bands of hair. “And I see someone else is feeling a bit grabby!”

“Hurry,” shouted Entrapta to Mantenna. “Before he pulls free!”

“O-Oh! RIGHT!” Mantenna’s eyestalks distended and began to glow yellow. He fired his beams directly at He-Man.

In response, the hero pulled on the hair, making Entrapta yelp in pain and surprise as she was yanked right into the path of Mantenna’s beams! “AAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” She dropped like a rock as her hair fell away from He-Man.

“And then there was one,” he said as he walked right up to an increasingly terrified Mantenna.

“Can’t… Can’t we talk this over?”

A few seconds later, he crash-landed into a mud puddle the hero had passed earlier.

“I guess not…”

He-Man walked right up to the barrier. Touching it, he realized that it wasn’t either a force field or electrified, but both at once. It stung a bit, but he’d felt far worse in the past.

“Now that’s just not nice,” he said as he reared his fist back. He swung with just a mere fraction of his strength, and the gate of the barrier crumbled, falling backwards and landing with a thud. Stepping through the entrance, he saw he’d reached his goal. The pool of ooze he’d come here to purify. But still...

“This was too easy,” he said. “Show yourself. You’re not fooling anyone.”

In response, something began drilling up from the ground. He-Man stood his ground as a massive drill tank broke through to the surface. As it finished emerging, it began to glow and shift. In an instant, Hordak resumed his original form, though his appearance wasn’t what He-Man expected. But that didn’t matter.

“Some people just HAVE to make a spectacle of themselves…”

“Welcome, He-Man! I’ve been expecting you.”

“I figured THAT much out from the warm reception. What’s your game, Hordak?”

“Oh, my ‘game’ is simple. I’m going to use the Slime of En’Slav to crush the entirety of the Great Rebellion and finally bring this entire planet fully under my heel. And then, I’ll do the same to your precious Eternia.”

“That’s NOT going to happen,” said He-Man, stepping forward. “Now step aside. I don’t want to hurt you if I don’t have to.”

“You won’t be doing much of anything at all!” Hordak snapped his fingers and the air around the two men began to shimmer. As the effect faded, He-Man saw over two dozen Troopers, all harmed with strange cannons with storage tanks on their backs. He could guess what was inside them.

Of far great concern was the SOURCE of the illusion that had hidden them from view. Flanking Hordak on his right was Glimmer, in the same state as Perfuma and Tallstar had been in the Mystic Mirror. And on his left…

“TEELA!” She stood as still as a statue, seemingly oblivious to everything around her, like she was in a trance. And just like Glimmer, she was naked and green. He-Man had to fight back a sudden flash of rage at the sight of the girl he loved in such a sad state.

“Yes, I THOUGHT you might be missing her,” said Hordak. “I must say, you’ve picked a real winner.” He paused and added. “She was FANTASTIC.”

He-Man narrowed his eyes and gripped the Power Sword tighter than before. The thought of that monster taking advantage of Teela was beyond the pale.

“What’s this? No jokes? No clever comebacks? Are you beginning to grasp the situation?” Hordak was loving this.

“You’ve gone too far this time Hordak!”

“Oh, I’ve only just gotten STARTED,” responded the tyrant. At an unspoken command, Teela lifted up her arm and aimed her wrist blaster directly at her own head. “Now, He-Man, set your sword down or I’ll have Teela here turn on her heat ray and reduce her head to ashes!”

“I always knew you were low, Hordak, but I never guessed HOW low. Hiding behind a helpless hostage? That’s the act of a coward.”

“Perhaps, but that doesn’t change the fact that I’m in control. Now set the sword down or she DIES.”

Left with no options, He-Man bent down and set the Power Sword on the ground. In spite of the dire situation, there was no way he could let Teela die like that. He stepped back from the Power Sword.

“Happy now?”

“VERY,” said Hordak. “If you move from that spot, hero, you know what will happen. In fact, if you move at ALL…”

He didn’t need to finish. Glancing around, he saw the Troopers reading their weapons. His mind raced, looking for a way to get Teela’s blaster away from her head long enough for him to reach the slime.

He ran out of time as Teela suddenly thrust her fists forward and fired twin stun beams directly into his chest, staggering him. Dropping to one knee, he breathed heavily, fighting the effects of the blasts.

“Come now, did you honestly expect me to kill her? I still have uses for your precious Teela.” Hordak stepped forward. “Like being one of my favorite sex slaves.”

He-Man staggered back to his feet, infuriated. “I won’t let you get away with this…”

“’Let me’? Hero, you’re about to JOIN me.” Hordak picked up the Power Sword and stepped back. “Fire!”

The Horde Troopers aimed their weapons and pulled the triggers. Torrents of slime burst from each blaster, striking He-Man from all directions before he could recover his strength. There was nothing he could do as the ooze quickly enveloped him entirely. As the Troopers ceased fire, the effect was clear. Slowly, the hero stood up as goo fell away. He looked the same, but now he was as green as Hordak’s other victims. His eyes matched as well, a terrifying shade of red. Slowly, he raised his arms before him.

“Hail Hordak! Hail the Master! Long live Hordak!”

Hordak was pleased. As his new slave lowered his arms, he approached the transformed hero. He hadn’t slimed a man before, but the result was apparently much the same as with women. Thankfully, he noted, He-Man didn’t really wear any cloth to be dissolved.

Teela, trapped inside her mind, wanted to scream. If only he’d been willing to sacrifice her life, he might have been able to save everyone else! She would have been willing to make that sacrifice, if she had any will left with which to fight.

In his own mind, He-Man felt his will drain away. He couldn’t lift a single finger against Hordak even though the tyrant was right in front of him.

“This must be difficult for you,” mused Hordak. “So close to your beloved, and yet you two might as well be separated by the entire universe.” He looked from He-Man to Teela. “But I’m a bit of a romantic at heart. By all means, show each other how much you care.”

To the horror of both, Teela began to approach He-Man and laid down on the ground. He climbed atop her and, as her legs spread, he felt himself enter her body. Robotically, the two began having sex, but their faces remained blank.

Inside their minds, both screamed. They had always wanted to be with each other, but neither had wanted to consummate it like this! This was a sick perversion of the love they shared!

Neither could fight it as their bodies responded to the act of sex, and in moments, they climaxed together. Neither showed any reaction, even as their bodies shuddered as one.

“Ah, the power of true love,” mocked Hordak. The humiliation of his enemy complete, he had the hero stand up. Teela followed suit. Both stood at attention like nothing had happened. “Now Slave, you will return to Eternia and report to Catra at Snake Mountain. Under her direction, you will hunt down and eliminate ALL your fellow Heroic Warriors.”

“Yes, Master,” he heard himself say. He began to walk away, from his sword, from the threat he’d failed to stop, and from the woman he loved more than anything. Hordak watched him go.

“One down, one to go.”

***

Unaware of these events, She-Ra raced at top speed for the Cursed Graveyard.

“The ritual is nearly complete,” said Light Hope. “Be careful She-Ra!”

“Always,” she said, breaking the connection. The Graveyard was just ahead, bordered by a tall but decrepit gate. She effortlessly leapt over it and kept running without breaking her stride. In the distance, she heard chanting, and changed direction to head towards the voices.

At her destination, Shadow Weaver and her enslaved helpers cast spells feverishly over the grave, which bubbled from the slime poured over it.

“The time has come, to show your might, let darkness fall, now spread your blight!” The final spell cast, the three women moved back as the magic seeped into the ground. “Any second now…”

“SHADOW WEAVER!” The witch turned to see that accursed She-Ra’s arrival. “Whatever you’re up to, it stops now!”

She-Ra was horrified to see Castaspella was among Hordak’s victims as well. She swore to save her friend and Evil-Lyn.

“You’re too late,” said Shadow Weaver. “The ritual is complete! But you’re just in time for my creation’s birth!”

Before She-Ra’s eyes, the grave began shaking as it glowed with unholy magic. Suddenly, it erupted violently, filling the air with dirt and musty vapors. As her vision cleared, She-Ra was greeted by the sight of a figure cloaked in a green hood and wizard’s robe though, as she looked closer, the thing seemed to be made entirely of slime.

“What IS it?!”

Shadow Weaver chuckled. “She-Ra, allow me to introduce you to my greatest creation, the Slime Wizard. With it, Hordak will be able to convert his enemies into his slaves, even without the Pit or Modulok’s technology. His touch alone will be enough to do the job.” She looked and gestured at She-Ra as the Slime Wizard began to stir and lift up out of the ground slowly.

“And there’s no one better to help him demonstrate his power than YOU.”

This was bad. She-Ra gripped her Sword of Protection tightly as she charged the creature rising from the defiled grave. It was too late now to prevent its arrival, but if she could strike before it could finish coming to life, then there would be little to prevent her from using the power of Greyskull to free Castaspella and Evil-Lyn from the spell holding them.

“SWORD TO BLAZE!” Her legendary weapon shifted instantly, bursting into flame as she came into range of the Slime Wizard. It was still looking down, as if contemplating what it had become. It made no move as she slashed down as hard as she could. The fiery sword bit deep into the creature’s body, but then stopped partway through, the flames smothered by the ooze that comprised its flesh. Worse, its flesh closed around the sword, sealing the cut as though it had never existed. The Sword of Protection was stuck inside its body! She pulled on it, but it would not budge.

Slowly, the Slime Wizard turned its head towards her and looked directly at her, seeing it’s attacker for the first time. The face was completely obscured save for a tinge of sickly green and blazing red eyes. This was no slave… This was a MONSTER.

Without any kind of gesture, its body suddenly seemed to ripple. To her horror, dozens of tentacles made of the slime suddenly erupted from the creature’s body, forcing her to release her weapon and jump back to safety.

“By the Ancients! How do I stop it?!”

“You DON’T,” said Shadow Weaver with a chuckle. “It stops YOU.”

To prove its creator’s point, a tentacle suddenly lashed out, wrapping around She-Ra’s right wrist with a grip stronger than steel.

“Oh no you DON’T!” She-Ra pulled with all her strength, but the tendril simply stretched without any strain, even as another two wrapped around her ankles. Pulling taut, they threw her off balance. “Or maybe you DO! Uh oh! This could be bad!”

“Bad for you, good for Hordak,” replied Shadow Weaver. “Don’t hold back my creature! Capture her!” The tentacles responded instantly swarming She-Ra from every direction. Unable to pull free from the trio already holding her, it only took seconds for an especially powerful one to wrap around her arms and waist, pinning her arms to her sides completely. More entwined her legs, strengthening the hold the creature had, while one more, to her disgust, wrapped around her upper chest, trapping her breasts. Already bereft of leverage, She-Ra lost what little she had as the tentacles lifted her off the ground, holding her aloft as a few stragglers wrapped around her shoulders and remaining wrist. As shocking as it was to think, She-Ra, the Princess of Power, was completely trapped!

“Got to get free of this thing! No telling what else it can do!” She strained, but to no avail. Instead, she heard a soft fizzing sound and the scent of a chemical reaction in the air. She looked down and saw, to her shock, that her clothes were beginning to dissolve where the tendrils were holding her! Already scraps were falling away, no longer tethered to her by threads that had been completely destroyed. Rage filled her as she redoubled her efforts to pull free. “You think stripping me will accomplish anything?!”

“By itself, no,’ responded Shadow Weaver. “That’s just the FOREPLAY. You should be feeling the real attack shortly.”

She-Ra wondered what the witch meant by that, but was distracted by an unexpected and unwelcome feeling at her core. To her shock, she was actually feeling her vagina beginning to moisten! As another tendril wrapped around her neck, the feeling suddenly intensified. “The tentacles! They have some kind of aphrodisiac effect!” She gasped, feeling a tiny orgasm starting to build. She grit her teeth and pushed it back.

“You figured it out, eh? Too bad its far too late for you!” She-Ra felt a suddenly rubbing on her groin. She looked down and saw a tentacle under her skirt, no doubt massaging her womanhood! She could feel cool air beginning to blow upon her nether area, and she knew her panties had been eaten through. Surely Hordak wouldn’t stoop to THAT!

“This is sick, even for YOU Shadow Weaver!”

“Yes, I suppose it IS a bit below the belt, but if it works, it WORKS. Now, Slime Wizard… Shut this bitch’s MOUTH!” A tendril shot out like a bolt of lightning, jamming into She-Ra’s mouth before she could say anything else. It immediately began pumping in and out. At the same time, a second tendril went up her skirt and quickly forced its way into her anus. She-Ra’s back arched at the sudden violation, and she cried out a muffled protest. The protest intensified as the first tendril finally poked at the lips of her vagina and slowly but sure pushed all the way inside of the heroine! The aphrodisiac effect of the slime immediately intensified, and She-Ra found herself straining to resist it as the tentacles raped all her holes simultaneously.

‘Have to hold on!’, she thought. ‘Everyone’s counting on me!’ The thought was nearly washed away as she suddenly orgasmed for the first time, her juices suddenly spurting onto the tentacle in her pussy. She flushed with embarrassment as her cum dripped to the defiled ground below. ‘I can’t afford to lose here!’ But to her dismay, another orgasm was already building.

“By all means, fight it my dear. The more willpower you use, the more the Slime of En’Slav feeds upon it!” Indeed, the tentacles were getting stronger by the minute, and she was actually losing ground! Below, the enslaved Evil-Lyn and Castaspella watched dutifully, their eyes betraying their desire to be free of their horrifying fate.

The rape of She-Ra intensified even more as the tentacles pounded her ass, pussy, and mouth. The heroine could do nothing but try to endure this gruesome torture! Then, unexpectedly, the tentacle in her mouth spasmed and released a cumlike burst of ooze directly into She-Ra’s throat. Gagging, She-Ra managed to pull her head back and turn away, throwing up the slime, which spattered to the ground beneath her. Still, as disgusting as it was, the contact with her flesh once more amplified its effects, and she had another small orgasm. And another was already building!

“Can’t… give in…” she gasped as she spat out more of the slime. As she said this, the tentacle in her ass spasmed and unleashed another burst of slime directly into her rectum. The ooze spurted from her ass, dissolving what remained of her panties and staining her shapely derriere. “No… Won’t… let you… win…” She focused all her willpower on preventing another orgasm. The tentacle in her pussy responded in kind, rapidly increasing the pace. With each pump, the need to cum grew stronger yet, and the pressure was becoming insurmountable!

She-Ra began panting as the struggle intensified beyond anything she could have believed her body capable of withstanding. She looked around frantically, trying to see if there was anything she could use to free herself before it was too late. Spotting her sword, now in a tentacle tantalizingly close to her, she strained against the tendrils binding her arms. Managing, at last, to stretch it a little, she yanked her left arm free and reached for the Sword of Protection. “Almost there… Almost…”

She inched closer to the Sword, even as the pressure on her vagina was reaching a crescendo. “Almost have it…” Her fingers brushed against the grip of her sword. “Almost… Al… Ah… Ah… AH! AHH!” The orgasm started, and the tendril in her snatch suddenly erupted, pumping foul, fetid slime directly into her womb! The effect was instantaneous as She-Ra arched back violently, crying out louder than any woman ever had before. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH GOD! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The orgasm was more powerful than any woman could be expected to endure, rocking her body as if it was the epicenter of an earthquake. Her juices flowed like water out of her vaginal lips as the tendril kept cumming inside her, in turn increasing the effect of the orgasm. She came again, even harder this time. Any thoughts in her mind were scrambled by the overwhelming orgasm. “YAHHHHHHHHHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh…” Slowly, the mother of all orgasms died down. She-Ra lay limp in the grip of Slime Wizard’s tentacles, her body spasming involuntarily as several smaller rapid-fire orgasms ravaged her body. The panting heroine was utterly devastated, gasping weakly, trying to catch her breath. Her flesh shone with sweat and her costume hung in tatters, proof of the cost of the battle.

“Nice try, She-Ra,” mocked Shadow Weaver, “but you LOSE.” She heard a portal materialize and glanced to her left to see Hordak emerging, instantly delighted to see the tableau before him. He looked different than she remembered. His skin was still blue, but with a grayish tint. And his face was no longer sharply angled, but, for a lack of better phrase, more flesh-like. No doubt a side effect of his connection to the slime.

“Nicely done, Weaver!” He admired Slime Wizard’s handiwork. She-Ra was utterly defeated and at their mercy. And he had NONE. “This creature is everything you promised. Now Slime Wizard, finish the job!”

The Slime Wizard’s tentacles receded from She-Ra, save for one holding her up by the waist, and the two once more humping her rectum and vagina. They positioned themselves around the quivering, defeated heroine, who hung in the grasp of that tentacle, her mind too scrambled to try and prevent what was about to happen.

The first tentacle, for lack of a better term, ejaculated onto She-Ra, splattering her barely clothed chest with a cumlike wad of slime. It was followed by a second, which spattered her face and hair. A third struck her right thigh. A fourth her still twitching pussy, coating it in the ooze. And more, a blast of goo each second, striking a different part of her body. Where it struck, it dissolved more of her clothing and stuck to her flesh, clinging to her like a gob of spit on a wall. The spattering continued for a full five minutes, the heroine’s mind far too dazed by the intense climax and the smaller ones being raped from her still by the tentacles for her to mount a defense. Bit by bit, it covered her body, until soon, no part of her remained unslimed; even her golden tresses were thick with the slime of En’Slav.

The tentacle holding her lowered her to the ground now, the ooze covered woman being placed upon her unsteady feet as the slime began seeping into her pores and flesh, changing her on a molecular level. As the tentacles raping her finally extracted themselves, excess ooze fell away, revealing the full beauty of her naked body, turned green by the slimy veneer now coating her from head to toe. Mentally, she finally pulled herself together just in time to realize the horror that had befallen her. She tried to reach for the Sword of Protection, just beyond her reach, but her body wouldn’t respond. Indeed, the will to even try quickly faded away. She opened her eyes, once blue, to reveal they were now blood red. She glared at Hordak to curse his name, but instead said something else entirely as she raised her arms in front of her like a sleepwalker and intoned solemnly.

“Hail Hordak! Hail the Master! Long live Hordak!”

Hordak laughed, long and loud, as he approached her. She lowered her arms as he began exploring her body with his hands, roughly massaging her breasts and fondling her vaginal lips. She couldn’t move to stop him. She couldn’t even muster the will to try. The slime had indeed stolen every ounce of free will she had, in spite of the power coursing through her.

The Princess of Power had been reduced to a Slime Slave, bound to the whims of her worst enemy. It was her worst nightmare come true.

Shadow Weaver took the Sword of Protection from the Slime Wizard and admired it. “I’ll hold onto this if you don’t mind. It looks like it will be useful.”

“Do as you wish, Weaver,” said Hordak as he turned his attentions back to his new plaything. “Don’t feel so bad, She-Ra! You’re not alone! All your friends will be joining you soon! I’ve even made sure your BROTHER doesn’t miss out!” Her red eyes went wide. “Oh yes. All I had to do was threaten his precious Teela and the heroic fool fell right into my clutches. Even now he’s on his way back to Eternia to hunt down his own allies!”

She felt her eyes tearing. They’d failed utterly in spite of everyone depending on them. How could this be worse?!

Hordak motioned to a Trooper as it came through the portal. It was carrying a holographic projector. The robot quickly and efficiently set up the equipment. Hordak stood in the beam with the enslaved She-Ra as it turned on. “Citizens of Etheria! This is your supreme ruler Hordak!”

Across Etheria, Hordak’s image was broadcast, his technology managing to send his voice along with it. Citizens, Hordesmen, and rebels alike all looked up to see the villain looming over them like a god. “As you may have heard, the Horde has begun operations to wipe out the so-called Great Rebellion once and for all. Soon, there will be no more resistance, no more defiance! No more would-be heroes.”

He smirked. “Now I know what you’re thinking ‘She-Ra will save us! She ALWAYS stops you!’ Well not THIS TIME!” He pulled She-Ra into view. The sight of a green, naked She-Ra cowed by Hordak shocked almost everyone watching. “She-Ra is no more! Nothing remains of that accursed woman but my newest Slime Slave! And the same fate awaits any Rebel that dares defy me further! Already most of your leaders have been either enslaved or killed, and the rest will soon be hunted down. There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to run. Surrender and I might show mercy. Defy me, and share She-Ra’s fate!”

On cue, She-Ra dropped to her knees and reached into Hordak’s furry loincloth. She found his penis, already erect. Pulling it out, she opened her mouth and engulfed the villain’s member, quickly beginning to suck the vile thing. The sight horrified the citizens, most of whom looked away. The Hordesmen cheered across Etheria, for their greatest enemy would service their master for the rest of her life!

She-Ra screamed inside her mind, but could do nothing but watch as her body performed the sexual act on Hordak. After several degrading moments, there was a gurgle as he suddenly came inside her mouth. She wanted to vomit, but Hordak made her swallow the pug. She prayed he was done, but no luck. In short order he was butt-fucking her. And the degradation continued. He brought himself to orgasm using her breasts. He came in her face and hair. He covered her body in splooge. And finally, he raped her vagina with wild abandon, knowing she was helpless to resist him in any way. Hours had passed, and the exhausted, enslaved woman was left lying at his feet in a pool of cum. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up.

“Now answer me this, slave… Where is the traitor? Where is ADORA?! She’s the next to feel the slime on her back!”

“I… AM Adora, Master,” she heard herself say, betraying her greatest secret mindlessly. He released her hair and she collapsed back to the ground.

“That… That explains a great deal. But it’s also a pity. I’d hoped to have BOTH of you fucking and sucking at the same time. Oh well. No plan is PERFECT.” He glanced down at the slime-enslaved heroine. “Get back to sucking, whore. I’ve got YEARS of revenge lined up for you.”

Wordlessly, She-Ra got back up onto her knees and began giving Hordak another blowjob. Internally, She-Ra wanted to pray for a miracle. But she had no will with which to do so.

She wept. He laughed and came again in the back of her throat.

***

Castle Grayskull:

The Sorceress wept as well. In one fell swoop Hordak had captured both of the Twins of Destiny. Their best hope for saving Etheria and Teela was gone. But it was not their last hope. She looked through the mystic mirror. There was only one member of the Great Rebellion left with enough power to have any hope of helping her pull off her last, desperate plan.

As she gathered the ingredients she needed, she just prayed that Frosta would aid her. If not, the universe was surely doomed.

TO BE CONTINUED…