Sticks walked carefully into Zooey's house. She'd been acting a little strange and it was worrying Tails, so she was cautious, well more cautious than previous times. Flicking a light switch, the scenery in the neatly polished wooden room schocked her mostly, although she'd seen this coming, but she wasn't expecting it so soon. In the centre of the room spun 3 women in strange outfits. Amy and Perci placed to one side and Zooey in the middle of both. Each were balancing on one leg while the other leg was suspended elegantly behind them. Their bodies were covered in a bright silver substance, the ceiling light making it glow ever so brighter. After a few seconds, Sticks realized that the substance had taken the form of pink, silky, smooth, frilly, elegant, sleeveless, strapless, satiny, chiffony, rose quartz-studded, & rose zircon-decorated prima ballerina tutus, silky, smooth, satiny, & light ballet pink ballet stockings/tights, & sparkly, shiny, silky, smooth, crystalline & satiny pink ballet pointe slippers, leaving only the shoulders, half of their chests (not showing boobs, but showing some cleavage), necks, & heads of the women bare. Aside from the way their eyes wear missing their pupils, and the ornate pink-golden & rose zircon & rose quartz jewelled tiara atop of Zooey's head. Sticks barely had any time to gasp in terror and contact Sonic, Tails, & Knuckles about what's happening before Zooey slowly opened her eyes and smiled. Amy & Perci beside her also grinned blissfully, but their eyes remained closed, just as the vixen lady began to speak.
"Ah, Sticks, you're just in time," Zooey said in a voice that was way far more delicate and dainty and posh than her normal, casual, everyday voice. "I do wish to humbly & sincerely apologize for us ladies to doubt you before, you were absolutely right. The company that stocked the technology we have especially my lover, Tails' plane parts and video game cartridges was truly indeed a hive mind of artificially intelligent nanites bent on world domination. So please do allow me to apologize for our hubris and distrust by formally welcoming you into our family."
"Gah, Zooey! Snap out of it! Tails is worried sick about you!" Sticks rasped out in panic, throwing her boomerang at Zooey's forehead, but the tiara seemed to absorb her weapon. She then threw her backup boomerang, trying again to clock Zooey in the forehead, but the spinning primadonna vixen's regalia sucked up the material again.
"Please, my fair Sticks. Call me Zooetta. There's no need to call me Zooey anymore, Priscilla here agrees too, tee-hee! But really, darling, you shouldn't have to worry anymore, for you too, will soon be much more than you were before," Zooetta said with a soothing tone. "And so will all of the women of Bygone Island and all of Mobius, all new, current & old. Together, we can make men swoon at our grace and beauty. Our pirouettes will make even Ivo, Mephiles, & Black Doom cry. Our pas de chats will make Orbot, Cubot, and all of the Badniks will fall head over heels for us ballerinas. The hive mind has chosen me to be the princess... no, not just the princess. But the Queen of a new and beautiful world, all feminine girls and ladies locked in eternal dance for all eternity. Ah yes, Sticks, my darling, your rebirth will be exquisite."
Before Sticks could speak again, the transormed women were twirling towards her, ...and within moments, her clothes were changing into what Zooetta and the women were wearing, and she was struggling...but her resolve failed against the sudden pleasure that she felt. Before she knew it, her eyes were closed and she saw nothing, but she knew that her body, mind, heart, and soul were perfectly connected to the other women. She finally knew that she was now part of the dance as the transformation of her casual outfit into the same ballet attires that Zooetta and the other transformed women were all wearing. Fear still squirmed somewhere within her, but she could no longer find a reason to fight the new thoughts and emotions that filled her.
"Zooetta?" Sticks said as she realized that her rasp had left her. She would miss it, but maybe it was worth it to feel this way always.
"Mmm, yes my dear?" Zooetta said
"I'm still a little scared... you'll take care of me, won't you?" Sticks whispered in her new dainty voice.
"Oh, of course, my fair lady Sticks. We're all family here."