REJECT NTR EMBRACE WHOLESOME! Uhm, anyway. this story was a commission for Elliotalien08. There is so much art of Mash getting NTRd which he and I both despise, but we also like the idea of Mash being a total dommy mommy and making everyone aside from Ritsuka her personal bitch. So here we have her making sure Mordred and caenis know their place in the pecking order. had some fun writing this, especially mind broken simp Mordred though it was a weird one to work on. There was even some question as to if this would be a vore story or not but I decided it would be easier to do the mind breaks with some vore.

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"You know, one of us has to relent at some point!' Caenis snarled, her head butted against the pale knight Mordred.
"Yeah, and it's going to be you. We both know I'm the baddest bitch in Chaldea!" Mordred barked back.
"Well, you're right. You are bad at everything and you are a bitch, weird that you'd want to gloat about that." Caenis grinned. The two glared daggers into the other. The two both prided themselves on being the biggest delinquent in Chaldea, as a result, they were constantly butting heads. Caenis was a muscular dark olive-skinned woman who had to tilt herself down to look her rival in the eyes. Her long messy white hair reached her thighs, golden armour covered her legs but left her thighs visible and exposed in a manner similar to assless chaps. Her arms were similarly covered by gleaming golden armour that reached to her shoulders, the only armour covering her torso was a tiny golden cuirass that was little more than an open vest, a large tiara resting on her head and a red sash fluttering from her waist. The lack of armour gave everyone a clear view of the muscular body, every movement sent her muscles rippling. On her head sat a pair of white wing-like things on her head, no one knew what they actually were though.
"At least I don't have to risk breaking my damn back when I move, unlike you, you big tittied cow!" Mordred growled back angrily.
"I don't think being so flat turning sideways makes you invisible is a good thing you little beanpole." the greek hero fired back. "The only thing more pathetic than your flat tits is your daddy issues and incest kink!"
"YOU LEAVE DADDY, ugh, I mean, you leave father out of this." Mordred blurted before realizing what she had said, her rage evaporating in an instant.
Mordred was a stark contrast to Caenis, a short five-foot woman with short messy golden hair, a completely flat chest, a thick thuggish British accent, and emerald green eyes. Caenis may have been been a greek hero king in life, but Mordred was far more famous to the modern world, given she was the knight of betrayal who had destroyed Camelot. She normally wore bulky armour though currently, she wore jean short shorts, a red jacket and a tiny white tube top that was little more than a strip of cloth over her non-existent chest. The lack of clothing showed off her muscular body, it was easy to see how she could be mistaken for a guy at first glance given her appearance and tomboyish personality.
"Listen, why don't you go back to your room and leave the big girls to do everything." Caenis cackled.
"THAT'S IT BITCH! I'm going to make you wish Poseidon cursed you into a snake monster when I'm done with you!"
The two women materialized their weapons, a golden trident and hoplite shield for Caenis and a red broad sword for Mordred that she held easily with one hand despite its large size. The two women swung at the other. The two toppled to their knees in pain, electricity burst through their bodies, across every nerve. The pain was hardly anything they couldn't bare but was enough to stop them in their tracks.
"Gah! Damn it Master, stupid anti-fighting command spell." Mordred groaned weakly, using her sword as a crutch to pry herself off the ground.
"This isn't going to stop until we find a way to find a way to settle this, without violence, apparently." Caenis groaned.
"Then what do you suggest?" the knight staggered to her feet first, already mostly recovered from the zap, while Caenis struggled just to get to her knees.

"Are you two alright?" a tender cheerful voice drew the attention of the delinquents. Looking up they found a cute short girl with purple hair, a baggy white hoodie with grey sleeves, a black dress with matching leggings and a tie going between her large chest. She looked European like Mordred though her skin was much fairer and softer looking compared to the British thug. A pair of gentle purple eyes that matched her hair looked down at Caenis, a hand outstretched to help the greek up.
The greek hero grinned wickedly as she took the shielder's hand.
"I think I know how we prove it. Mash, would you mind helping us with a problem?"
Mash smiled innocently, oblivious to the greek hero's plan. "Of course."
Mordred winced nervously.
"This is a bad idea."

"What can I help you two with?"Mash smiled sweetly.
"Nothing at the moment, me and the lughed there are having an argument about who's the bigger and better delinquent," Mordred replied.
"Obviously, I'm bigger, in every way you short board" Caenis chuckled.
"Cram it, fish bait! Anyway, we need someone to act as a judge for it."
Mash nodded innocently, a beaming smile on her face.
"Well, when you need me to judge, I'd be happy to help. Friends shouldn't fight."
"We're not friends!" both delinquents bellowed to the unfazed girl.
"Of course you two are. You two are nearly inseparable, you'll figure it out at some point though." she giggled and sauntered off with a skip.
"Is it just me or does her whole cutesy ball of sunshine thing annoy you too?"
Mordred sighed weakly "It's exhausting that's for sure. It's worse because she means it too, she's not trying to be mean or anything, she is just that nice."
"Gross"

"Hey, Mash." Mordred and Caenis both cooed, the two encircling the innocent demi-servent Mash. The two muscular women grinned.
"Oh, do you two need a judge now?" Mash smiled sweetly.
"Something like that."
Mordred made the first move, sweeping forward, taking Mash's hand in her own.
"Mash, we all love Master, but you've known him longer than anyone. But has he done anything with you beyond the softest of things? What's the most he's done? hold your hand? Hug you? Has he even kissed you? Such a beautiful maiden deserves to be loved," the knight leaned in "and ravaged, Shown things Master never could. Become mine, I would love you, and show you things that you've never dreamed before."
Mordred leaned in to kiss Mash only to have the shielder pulled out of her hold, Caenis practically hefting the shorter girl off the ground.
"Forget her too. You don't get better experience than someone so hot they made a god horny, and the amount of babes I beded when I was a man. More than I can count, enough to make an Athens-wide orgy look tame. I know enough ways to make the Kamasutra look like the most basic maneuvers."
The greek hero began to run a hand across Mash's unmoving body. Her digits running across the smooth body, appreciating the soft skin hidden under Mash's clothing. Caenis's free hand cupped Mash's chin teasingly as the other inched its way to Mash's crotch.
"So, what do you say, Mash? Become mine instead."
Mash sighed and rolled her eyes.
CRACK
Mordred leapt away from Mash at what she just witnessed, Caenis toppled to her knees with a scream.
"No. That belongs to Senpai and Senpai only. Are we clear?" She clutched the hand that had been reaching between her legs in her own, her grasp was so tight the colour was already starting to leave it. All the while the greek king thrashed in pain, crying and whimpering as she tried to pry her hand free only for the grip to tighten around her.
CRACK
Mash snapped the arm again and hurled the greek's limp body into the air until the two were eye to eye.
"You are free to try and become one of Senpai's wives. But you will never make me stop loving him, and I am sick and tired of you all trying to NTR me. You think you could break my mind and turn me into your personal toy?" Despite Mash's angry tone, a tone neither of them had ever heard before the purple-haired girl grinned. The grin sent a terrifying shudder up both girls' spines.
"But if you are so intent on experiencing me, very well." she spun sending the demoralized lancer stumbling back first into a wall. Her exposed back had barely touched the cold marble wall before she jumped, Mash's hand crashed next to her head. A trembling glance showed the move had shattered the wall in the process.
"Ma...Ma..."
Mash ignored the whimpers as she forced a kiss onto the greek. Her soft lips collided with the lancer's. The moment the two's lips locked Caenis knew she had lost. Mash's lips were softer than silk, sweetly warm, and had a sweet fruity taste. Her tongue wasted no time exploring Caenis's maw. The lancer could only moan in pleasure as the normally meek and kind girl dominated her. For all her experience in life, nothing compared to the skill of Mash Kyrielight. Her thoughts dissolved into nothing but pleasure. The kiss went on for what felt like an eternity, and yet, it was over all too soon as Mash pulled away. Caenis collapsed with a moan to the floor, her world spinning as she struggled to even form a single thought.

"That's all it took to break you? Pathetic. Doing anything with Senpai would probably kill you." Mash groaned, she wiped at her mouth with her sleeve. "You should eat more fruit. The taste of fish is overwhelming and disgusting."
Mordred stared in utter disbelief. She had expected this to go wrong, but never like this. She wasn't sure if she should be terrified or aroused.
Mash crouched down disinterestedly.
"If you can't even endure a weak kiss from me, then I question if you are even any use to Master. But that's for him to decide, but you still need to be punished. That goes for you too Mordred." the dominating girl shot the knight an annoyed side glare. Mordred felt a shudder run up her spine, her knees buckled as she could only nod.
Mash rolled her head from side to side, followed by her jaw as if she were stretching it.
"What's our punishment, mom-I mean Mash?" the knight quivered weakly, She wasn't shaking with fear, but anticipation. Mash simply pointed at the floor beside her.
"Sit!"
"YES MOMMY!"

Caenis's sense finally began to return to her, just in time to see Mash's jaws enveloping her head. The lancer tried to resist the saliva-filled maw, her fist limply bounced off the shielder. Mash gulped across the greek woman's shoulders, inhaling her perky breasts. The lancer whimpered at each taunting bite across her muscular flesh.
"Have...to...sto...stop...her.." Caenis moaned weakly, still too lost in pleasure from Mash's godly kiss. Her leg kicked limply to no avail, Mash didn't even notice the limp struggle as she swallowed more of the greek hero. Mordred watched in slackjawed awe as before she knew it, the should have been powerful avatar of Poseidon was almost gone. Her legs hanging out limply between Mash's lips. She could see every bulge of Caenis pushing tightly against Mash's gut from the inside. Her face mouthing muffled noises, not screaming but something muffled. Her big breasts pushed out, every muscle visible under the tight flesh.
"She's so helpless, never stood a chance." Mordred whimpered, her knees buckling as she tried to rise to her feet.
Mash simply turned a glance at the trembling knight, "Sit,"
The knight crashed to the floor with a gleeful whimper. She stared in awe as Mash made her way over to her, every step sending her massive gut bounding and in turn, the lancer jiggled with it.
Before she knew it, Mordred was gazing up at Mash. The tiny shielder towered over her like a titan of Greece.
"You and Caenis wanted to try and break me into your pet. Caenis has received her punishment now, it's your turn." Mash's normally gentle sweet voice was brutally cold.
Mordred swallowed the river of saliva that had built up as she watched the shielder walk.
"Wh...what...are you going to-" Mordred didn't get to finish her question as Mash's gargantuan gut crashed down on top of her. The knight gasped for breath weakly.
"Kiss her. You two have been no end of pain for Senpai and Chaldea. Everyone would be better off if you two just stopped fighting and kissed finally. So. JUST KISS!" the shielder snarled.
"The hell makes you think I want to make out with that idiot?"
Mash glared down at the crushed knight, her cold purple eyes staring daggers into Mordred's very soul.
"I. SAID. KISS. NOW!"
Mordred's heart skipped a beat at such commanding power, such a desire to punish the knight for her actions. What could be better after a rebellion than being punished for it? With an excited moan, she leaned up to kiss the lancer. Their lips locking through the taut flesh, her hand reached up to grope the warrior's large breasts, Caenis, in turn, trying to grope Mordred.
"That's better. From now on, you two are done fighting. No more squabbling, no more bickering. Now, if you two keep fighting, I won't be so nice next time. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mommy!"
"Yef Marf!" the two moaned in between kisses.
"Good. Now, time for you to join Caenis." Mash grinned, a single hand was all it took to pry the moaning Mordred from under her stomach and into the air.
"Do I get a kiss as well?" the saber whimpered hopefully.
"Yes. I need to show you why from now on if I say jump. You two jump." she grinned as she pulled Mordred into a kiss.

Mordred's brain barely functioned, overwhelmed by pleasure. By the time she regained any degree of sense, she was already long since devoured. Her body pushed against Caenis's. The two muscular women would normally want nothing more than to fight and assert dominance over the other, but that would be pointless now. They both knew who was the true dominant, and it wasn't either of them, it was Mash, the one they had foolishly and arrogantly thought they could break easily. Neither of the warriors knew who started it, but the two were soon entwined in kisses and gropes, both women trying desperately to sate an overwhelming lust. The two were broken. Their minds struggled to think of anything aside from base desires and a desire to serve the meek shielder. Stomach acids filled the tight belly, but even the burn of the acid meant nothing to them, if anything, it only served to make them want more. To melt within the body of their mistress, no, not mistress. Their goddess. To serve her with their very lives. They would revive and serve her, like the loyal pets they were.
"Now, I hope you two understand your place. When you return, we'll begin preparing you for Senpai. I hope he likes what you become. For now, though, why don't you two begin practicing your meowing?" she chuckled as her stomach erupted into a chorus of lustful meows.
The two delinquents revelled in the feeling of their bodies melting away at the power of their new mistress.
"Best, pun...punish....ment...ever." Mordred simpered.
"Shu...t...up.." Caenis growed in between forced kisses "Food...doe...doesn't...ta...talk...meow."

The two warriors felt cold air rush across their bodies, light blinded them as the world burned golden.
"They're back, Senpai."
"Mash, I love you, but you can't keep doing this. Your power level is too high for them."
The two recognized the voices that spoke, their Master Ritsuka, and the goddess Mash. They could never forget those divine voices.
The two struggled to see through the light, both of them quivering in the cold air.
"Do you know how long it's going to take to unbreak them?" Ritsuka's voice groaned.
"I know. I'm sorry." Mash whined back sadly.
"I mean, we still haven't broken the Lancer Arthurias."
"You said you wanted milk."
The two delinquents' vision finally adjusted to the bright to find their master and goddess standing over them as they laid limply on the floor panting for breath. In her hands, their goddess held a pair of skimpy cat girl costumes.
"Wha...wha...what...are...thos....those...for?" Caenis simpered, her mind struggling to focus on a single coherent thought. Even the most basic thought took all the energy and focus of Mordred and Caenis. Their minds were vacuous of all thoughts but serving their master and goddess, they didn't need thoughts for that.
"These are going to be your new uniforms until we get you two back to normal. Since you two seem so intent on acting like animals you can be them as pets for Senpai. You two will be pets to Senpai until you two learn your lesson." She grinned, tossing the outfits at them. "Now let's hear some meows for Senpai."
"Yes Mash Mommy," they both moaned blissfully. The tiny shielder just glared down at them.
"Meow, sorry, meow, mommy, meow"
"Please, meow, punish, meow, us, meow goddess, meow, Mash mommy, meow"
Ritsuka pulled his hands up to his face weakly, "Mash. No dessert for a week. You can't keep doing this. Just, go take them to the pet room.
Mash placed collars and leashes on the two domesticated women, they dutifully followed the living goddess of Chaldea to a room they had never seen before.
"Until Senpai changes his mind, you two will be staying here."
the door slid into the wall revealing many other women in similarly skimpy outfits. In the corner of the room mooing were both Lancer Arthuria and her alter both busty women wore cow print bikinis with horns on their heads. Walking across the floor on all fours in a dog outfit with a sign hung around her neck that read "I'm a useless bitch who makes master's life hell" was BB with lifeless eyes. Nero lay on the floor in a golden cat costume with a large fluffy collar that made her look like a lion.
"Ah, I see. We never stood a...a...wha...what...was...I...meow" with that final thought, Mordred ceased to be, her mind replaced with a cat eager to please her owners. Words became impossible, thoughts drained away completely. All she could do was meow as she truly became nothing more than a pet for Mash and Ritsuka.