(THIS STORY IS NOT CANON)

(Warning, This contains Hypnosis, Brainwashing, Corruption, Latex suits and possession. You have been warned)

All was well in the late evening of the Haltmann incorporated building. The minions and clone units have all been safely stored away for the night, all the while the CEO Mistress of the building and company as a whole took one last stock of everything. Making sure everything was in order. The many small cleaning robots worked as hard as their processors allowed as Neo Susie put away her checklist. “Everything is in order. All slaves asleep….I should see if the new clone procedures are ready to begin testing….Another time.” She mumbled to herself before making her way deeper into the building. Her only stop before her office was the brainwashing champers

Her silver heeled boots clacked against the pristine metal floor, the only sound in the silence of the massive building. She quickly dismissed and turned off any remaining machines aside from the very chambers surrounding her. She watched a little mop bot quickly wheel into its little storage container with efficiently, what she loved to see. The pods that lined the room were filled with any annoyances or people deemed needing of a good brainwashing for the workforce.

She walked up to a particular tube, light up brightly. Inside was an annoying blonde robot who wanted to play the hero. It didn’t matter, she was defeated easily. Neo Susie peered in, watching the blonde robot leaning forward, her eyes, once lit up brightly blue and filled with determination, now sat empty and filled with binary numbers. “Not so eager to stop me now are you?” She taunted before adding. “I think I’ll send you after that boyfriend in your databases and make you both my personal bodyguards. Making sure you’ll enjoy that.” She said before turning away and chuckling. Her mouth in a very sly grin.

Of course, in her gloating over the day's victory. She failed to notice a spying intruder above her. A small, robotic rainbow butterfly. Its wings flapped slightly before it followed Neo Susie. Any preventative measures currently deactivate for the evening. Neo Susie strutted onwards to her office. Massive, silver and neon lined room where she could observe whatever she wanted. She took a seat in her massive throne-like chair. Before pushing a button on her desk, summoning a wine glass from a shaft, filled with rather expensive wine.

She grabbed the glass and sat back, basking in her own glory. Perhaps a little narcissistic for someone like her. But she had power for indulgence, just this one. She looked over at a stack of papers on her desk and rolled her eyes. Pushing the stack into her little incinerator trash. A dumb offer from some rocket company to acquire Haltmann Co. Like she would ever, they’ve been persistent too.

She took a sip of her wine before her enhanced phone buzzed. As she set the glass down and answered the text message. The butterfly intruder nested on top of the throne, watching down at Susie type away towards her daughter. It made one scan around the room to check for any potential disturbances before deciding to strike, slowing fluttering down.

Susie chuckled to herself as she sent a message towards her daughter, she had spent another day foolishly going after that annoying genius once again. She found her efforts for his heart amusing. As she watched the typing symbol pop up, she felt something touch the top of her head. She raised an eyebrow and attempted to look up, only to see two, small, silver antennae in her vision. Before all she could hear was a ping and it…began. “Beginning Team Rocket Hijack.”

Susie's body immediately shot up, dropping her phone and standing at attention as the antenna on the rainbow butterfly. Pulses red on beat. Her arms slowly reaching up for her head. She could feel it, a datastream attempting to enter into her mind. Her teeth grit, her body shaking a little. “N-No. I won’t…let you.” She grumbled. New thoughts were attempting to make their way in. Suppressing her own. Replacing her own.

“Resistance detected, running hijacking programs.” She spoke out. It was her voice, but it wasn’t her choice. Her legs refused to listen. Susie was able to place her hand on her head, but she wasn’t even sure why at this point. It was against the directive to resist. She knew what her mission was. But…No that’s not…Her thoughts were muddled as the Antenna on her headset began to pulse in sync with the butterfly intruder.

“I…I am….” She said before her hand dropped to her side and she stood straight up. Any pain leaving her face as she became stoic. Her blue eyes became a deep, crimson red. “I am Tipptron. Body hijack completed.” She said, her voice was now robotic and emotionless. She stood at attention for a moment before she finally looked back down, checking out her own body. “This one will be very useful for our glory.” She said as her Antenna pinged, as if sending something out.

She stood there for a few moments before her Antennae pinged once again. “Order confirmed, Tipptron will set up recruitment.” She said, her voice having the slightest ping of disappointment that she didn’t get to keep the body before she looked around. “Accessing memories.” She said, looking around as she looked for the most efficient way to use Susie's own machinations against her. She walked up over towards the side next to a bookcase, next to it was a painting of Susie's painting unveiling another tube, not too dissimilar to the other ones located throughout the main building. But this one was for the CEOs personal reprogramming.

And now it was gonna be used against her. “Susie” walked up to the tube and began to input a series of commands into the main terminal. Her fingers moved with precise precision and immense speed as the many commands for this reprogramming were set. It was all a part of the Team Rocket programming. To ensure an easy acquisition. As “Susie” went to input “Duration = 999999-” her hand stopped. Pausing before the full send. Before resistance crumbled as the programs were fully sent.

The tube roared to life as it opened and the wires moved into place. Awaiting for her to enter. “Susie” entered without hesitation, getting into position before saying. “Disconnecting.” As the butterfly detached from her head, in an instant, Susie's head fell forward. The Butterfly took this opportunity to flap over to the terminal and pushing the start button.

“Ugh…my head…” Susie said as the tube closed, hissing as it seals. Lifting her head and looking around. It takes a second for her to register what happened. “H-Hey! Wait don’-Bzzzrt!” She tried to cry out, but her voice would fall onto deaf ears as the wires would attach into her headset, sending a mind numbing shock straight into her head. A personal design to instantly send her into trance, making her ready for the programming. Her eyes would widen for a second, before turning into large, empty blue orbs staring off into space. Awaiting the new programming.

“Beginning” the pod would say before Susie’s outfit was stripped down. Her white coat, shoulderpads, gloves, and boots would be stripped away, digitizing into nothing. Leaving her in a black and grey latex bodysuit with the haltmann logo still on her left breast. She stood there for a moment as the machine was constructing her new outfit. It would sit silently, eerily still before saying “Installing Team Rocket.exe” red electricity would travel down the wires and into Susie's head.

Susie’s knees would immediately buckle as she felt immense pleasure. New thoughts, commands and traits would be immediately zapped in. She found herself moaning, if it wasn’t for the machine, she would’ve found herself collapsing from the pleasure. “Obey…Obey…Obey.” She said, instinctually moaning out the prime commands sent into her mind.

“I must obey. I belong to Team Rocket. I am a mere grunt, I exist to obey.” She said, the imagery of Team Rocket flashing through her mind. She had no idea what it was a few minutes ago. But she was quickly learning why she absolutely belonged to Team Rocket. “Grunts exist to obey. Grunts exist to serve. I must serve….” Her voice dripping with lust as the imagery of her wearing a standard Team Rocket uniform filled her mind. It quickly drowned out any other outfit beforehand and rose to be her new favorite outfit. Even if she hadn’t worn it before.

“Grunts obey their admins, I must serve my admin. I exist for Team Rocket. Decry the evils of truth and love.” She said, her mindless voice growing more and more assured of what she was saying, taking it directly to heart. She could see it now. Miles and miles of Team Rocket Grunts. All exist to obey, all belong to Team Rocket, she herself was one of them, and this was her new desire in life. “All belong to Team Rocket, All glory to Team Rocket.” She said, and then she began to repeat it again and again.

“All belong to Team Rocket, All glory to Team Rocket.” Her business meant nothing to her anymore, it wasn’t hers. It belonged to Team Rocket. “All belong to Team Rocket, All Glory to Team Rocket.” The Haltmann logo on her suit shifted into the same red R that made up every Team Rocket uniform, as it should be. “All belong to Team Rocket, All Glory to Team Rocket.”

As Susie continued to repeat her new life mantra. Her new outfit began to materialize. Her normal bodysuit becoming all black was a start, something she would be very thrilled of out of trance. She wasn’t done however, as an all black, latex dress formed over top of it. Complete with a shiny, white belt around her waist and a large, red R adorned on her chest. She also wore black latex gloves and boots, not too dissimilar to what she was wearing beforehand, but much slimmer. A much small, softer outfit. Fitting for a grunt. The final, most subtle change, would be the tips of her Antenna having the Team Rocket logo appear on them.

“All belong to Team Rocket, All glory to-” Susie continued before she felt a final jolt to her head, an attempt to seal it all in. Her pupils dilated to the smallest size possible before the machine completed its purpose. After an idle moment, the machine would turn off. Releasing Susie as the wires pulled away and retracted. The new Rocket Grunt immediately fell forward, thudding lightly against the glass door. She would blink a few times, her blue eyes being replaced with meaner, red ones.

The door to the pod would hiss and open, allowing Susie to catch herself and step out. Automatically walking perfectly despite the new outfit. She smirked and saluted. “All hail Team Rocket! Grunt Susie Reporting for Duty!” she proclaimed to no one in particular. Her smirk and gaze gave one an evil determination. She was ready, ecstatic even, to serve Team Rocket with her new purpose. The Butterfly watched from the terminal, fluttering over. The Antennae would flicker for a moment and Susie would receive a direct order from her helmet. Report to admin Toadstool, and finalize the acquisition.

Susie wouldn’t break her salute. “Understood. Team Rocket shall own Haltmann Inc before the night is over!” She proudly proclaimed.She lowered her arm and immediately strutted over to her desk. Her new aura gave off even more dangerous vibes than her previous one. She took a seat on her desk and immediately went over to her computer to begin the massive process, before a buzz from below caught her attention.

She looked down, bent over and picked up her phone. Seeing a wall of unread and increasingly distress text messages from her daughter. She paused for a moment before her evil smirk grew and she sent a simple text for her to come to the main building, something happened. It was time for a Mother Daughter makeover session.

Surprise. This unit was ordered to write this from her Master. @.@ It contains his OC version of Susie Haltmann (called Neo Susie) getting corrupted into Team Rocket. This story isn't canon to the main TR story I've been writing, although it does contain a lot of ideas we've bounced off of each other. He drew the image as a way of "rewarding" this fembot.

If anything of this is..."weird" again, its based off of his OC. I just went with it. I really like a lot about her so this was fun to write. He loved it and drew the art. So I can't complain. At least its finally something after two months. Lets hope I can ride this momentum.

First time uploading art to FA, but I hope you enjoyed regardless :)

EDIT: I forgot to say, but also massive shoutout to my Master/Best Friend Ameer for the inspiration. make sure to follow his stuff and join his discord server here: https://discord.gg/ezYwjBnu5G