Rouge's first mission from her mistress was easy enough. Convert Shadow into her other follower. She was handed a pink emerald of her own, and sent back to GUN.
Tracking down Shadow was a no-brainer. For someone who tried to be mysterious, he was awfully predictable for someone like Rouge who worked with him regularly. As usual, at this time of day, Shadow was at the track, working on his speed. Despite Rouge's increased mass, her powers and skills had become stronger when she transformed, and thus her stealth was impeccable. She creeped close to the track and, just before Shadow passed, tossed the emerald in his way, causing him to trip over it.
He had barely a moment to register what had happened before the emerald glowed, showering him with pink sparkles that altered his mind. Her mind, now. A pink heart materialized over her chest, latex spilling out of the sides, clinging to her body and forming into an alternate version of Rouge's outfit. Her quills became slightly longer, more stylish, and red lipstick appeared on her thickening lips. Her body became more dainty and sensual, thighs thickening and rear growing larger, breasts forming and growing, until Shadow had proportions not dissimilar to Rouge's before her transformation. Not as huge as Rouge had become, let alone Amy, but still quite sexy.
"Well done, Rouge." Amy appeared at her side, demonstrating how she had gained Shadow's powers. She moaned as her body grew even larger, taller, and sexier. H-cup breasts almost bursting out of her jumpsuit.
"Mistress...." Shadow moaned, rising to her feet. Just then...