A trial of loyalty

A catchy tune began playing in the background as Kyutee grabbed a tambourine and began playing along with the beat. 06092014.0100 began tapping her foot before raising the taser razor up to her head and driving them up the middle of her hairline.

"Ah yeah, check it out y'all, we bout to bald under this great fall," 06092014.0100 rapped as she began shaving her head.

This "ritual" Kyutee had devised, was more so meant to be entertainment for her, as any normal person would be mortified to death if forced to partake in it. But her fanatical followers were different. They'd eat shit, go sand surfing naked, and do all kinds of dumb stuff as long as it was passed off as gospel by Kyutee. While it might seem like Kyutee just saw them as play toys, and she most certainly did, these trials truly were that, trials.

If you weren't willing to eat shit, how could you be expected to follow orders? If you couldn't sand surf nude, how could you be expected to kill another human, perhaps even a fellow fanatic? And if 06092014.0100 couldn't pass this final test of loyalty, how could Kyutee possibly make her right hand woman and ultimate trump card to use against her foes?

This truly was a trial, no matter how ridiculous it seemed, and so far, 06092014.0100 was passing with flying colors.

"No brows, no lashes, no trace of hair, ain't nothing on my head between me and the air. Ulala! Woo! We soaked n' bald. Kneel before queen Kyutee, stomp on Hottie, and kill all she tells ya to with the sting of a bee. UH!"  06092014.0100 rapped before striking a sexy pose.

As the song and dance ended, Kyutee applauded and motioned for 06092014.0100 to step forth. 06092014.0100 and stepped out from the waterfall, bald and soaking wet. Her clothes clung to her body as her sneakers sloshed with each step, but her fanatical smirk never wavered.

"Now, just the clean-up," Kyutee thought as she beckoned for 06092014.0100 to sit in a chair that rose out of the ground.

06092014.0100 did so and once she was strapped down, a gold colored octo-bot descended from the ceiling and encased 06092014.0100 in the bald gloop. Kyutee then personally wielded it's sucking tentacle to suck the goop off, truly gratifying 06092014.0100.

"She's truly purifying me herself! Ah, I've lived for this day!" she thought as she was encased in beauty gloop.

A 10 minute bliss period later and the cream was sucked off. Leaving nothing but the oil and then the makeover was complete. 06092014.0100 smiled up and blushed as Kyutee stroked her now oily smooth bald head. Now just as bald as Kyutee, there was only one thing she needed to truly be like her; the archangel.

Kyutee procured said item from a case she pulled out of her cleavage, gently tilting up 06092014.0100's head before injecting the drug into her lower jaw.  As soon as the neon lines and lock appeared, she released 06092014.0100 and motioned for her to head for the golden waterfall.

This was the true final test.

Though her mouth was now permanently sealed, it was done so in a smile, a reflection of how she felt towards Kyutee, completely enamored by her. She proudly walked into the golden waterfall and turned back around to face Kyutee before clapping her hands together, closing her eyes, and entering a state of mediation.

It would only take 5 minutes, and the ultimate weapon would be Kyutee's. "Oh Cherry, if only you were here all tied up like back then, you'd be struggling pathetically and letting out muffled screams as 06092014.0100 resonated with the hydro gold as I'll dub it. Now, what to name her? Golden shower? Nay, she deserves a more respectful code-name as now she'll be at my side as my ultimate weapon," she thought.

She had 5 minutes to ponder, but also had to keep a close watch on 06092014.0100. There was still a slim percentage of a chance 06092014.0100 could try to betray Kyutee at the last second, and with the power of the hydro gold, she'd be unstoppable, except against Kyutee herself. Kyutee's viscosity power would serve as a counter, and if it truly came to that, she could construct a microchip herself and shove it into 06092014.0100. 

As the 5 minutes passed, the neon lines and lock on 06092014.0100's face turned from white to gold.

"Excellent! Now come forth, G01d3n Dusk!" Kyutee said telepathically.

The sound of Kyutee's voice froze 06092014.0100 in her tracks, her heart beating faster and faster. "S- Sexy goddess Kyutee, is it really you?"

"Yes, my child. You have passed the trial, and may now come to my side."

06092014.0100, now G0ld3n Dusk, giddily stepped forth, her cheeks rosy red with affection. It truly was looking as though no betrayal was in sight, but Kyutee didn't let her guard down.

"Now, the final task at hand, drop thy pants, expose thy ass, and moan as I mark thee my property. The spear of Kyutee thou shalt be!" Kyutee proclaimed.

G01d3n nodded and happily did as she was told. As she kneeled on all fours, an iron poker rose from the floor. Kyutee grabbed it and proceeded to shove it into G01d3n's ass, branding her with her insignia. But this was no ordinary branding, it was a cyber branding, a branding that when placed on someone, stripped them of any ill will towards the one that branded them. It also forced it's bearer to obey their brander unquestionably. Only two of these kinds of markers existed, though after this just one as they were single use and Kyutee most certainly wasn't going to make more of these. And the one remaining? Reserved for someone she wanted to turn into her slave more than anyone.

"Now, the ultimate weapon is mine. G01d3n, you truly are the cream of the crop," Kyutee thought.

She then allowed G01d3n to rise and the two ascended back up to Kyutee's office suite.  Once the floor was back in place, the door unlocked and Nelliana burst in.

"Madam Kyutee! Urgent news! General Meairkertak is here!"

"Hottie Meairkertak... Sadly it's too early. I doubt you'll fold at this point. Nor would I want you to. Now, let's piss you off so that when your fall does come, it's oh the more savory," Kyutee thought.