this is a blog for suggestive, kink, and fetish content, including:
hypnosis/brainwashing/mind control
cnc/fictional noncon/dubcon
ageplay/fictional age gap
fauxcest/fictional incest
transformation
vore
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the collar had a little bell on it. it didn't really mean a lot to her, but adrianus wanted her to wear it. it wasn't too tight or uncomfortable or anything, at least.
he pet her hair affectionately, something shifting in him now that she had it on.
"it looks nice on you... do you like it?"
"it's... it's fine," she said quietly.
"you just make such a cute little pet," he cooed.
"i just..." she felt small. "i mean, i'm just wearing it because you like it... i'm not really..."
"it's alright," he murmured. "you'll feel like a pet very soon."
her heart pounded. "i don't know if i want to-"
"shh," he whispered, looking down on her, seeming to tower over her. he usually liked to be close to her face, but now the distance reminded her how much taller he was than her. his hand was still stroking her head, in soft, slow, hypnotic motions. "it's alright, my pet..."
she leaned into his touch without really thinking, her mind going blank for a second. parts of her head were tingling... part of her body was tingling.
"that's it," he murmured, rubbing those parts of her head, massaging them, coaxing something out.
little ears. little cat ears were growing out of her head.
she squirmed at the thought, at the feeling, but his soft touches and coos seemed to push her back down.
"don't struggle against it... it's alright. you'll be a good pet. it's what you're meant to be. you feel how quickly and easily your body is accepting it, don't you?"
it's like he was stimulating her head in just the right way to make them grow, pulling them out of her.
it was so confusing and overwhelming. she thought they just had a normal romantic relationship... that this was just a cute accessory he wanted her to try on. he wanted to keep her as a pet?
"you... you really want me to be beneath you?" she muttered, unable to look him in the eyes.
"oh, it's not about that," he said sweetly. "i just want to take care of you... to know that you're mine."
her entire lower body felt strange. more and more of her body felt like it was going to start shifting, changing. she tensed up in response, trying to hold it back.
"i just... what am i turning into?"
his other hand was stroking her cheek. he still loomed over her, his gentle, affectionate touches feeling sort of possessive and dominating. "it won't change your whole body... you'll just look a bit more like a pet. you'll have soft fur to stroke... cute paws... a fluffy tail... i know you're nervous, sweetheart, but you'll like it."
she could feel the fur poking out of her, growing from the waist down. it wasn't painful, exactly, but it was a little itchy, a little uncomfortable.
"there you go..." he said softly. "it will be easier if you relax... it will feel better if you give into it."
"i just... i wasn't ready for this..."
"i know, sweetheart," he cooed. "but you needed it... you understand, don't you? it should be affecting your mind by now, too... does it feel a bit fuzzy now?"
it did. it was like her head was full of fluff.
"you just... you want me to be..."
"i want you to be relaxed... i want you to be happy... i want you to feel good," he droned in a slow, quiet, monotonous, overpowering voice, shutting down all of her thoughts and making her shoulders sink. "you want that too, don't you?"
the fur was covering her lower body like a blanket, feeling soft and comfortable and warm now, all of the itchiness disappearing. her legs and feet were changing shape, but somehow even that just felt like stretching the muscles and then being massaged.
adrianus was petting the fur around her stomach now, moving her body, so that she was lying supine on the couch. something was growing... even now that her thoughts felt fuzzy and clouded, she worried for a second, confused as to what was happening, what shape she was becoming.
"your body is going to extend here," he explained gently, "and you're going to grow another set of legs right here... a bit like a centaur, but with a cat body. this way, you can have two sets of paws... and crawl on the ground... while still having your human hands... so you see, you won't be completely helpless, will you?"
it was enough for her to relax again. her fur had a calico pattern... it was kind of cute looking.
he pulled off her underwear, telling her he needed it out of the way, and helped her tail grow. she at least didn't feel too naked, with her fur covering everything.
"that's right... you're doing so good... it isn't so bad, is it?"
she was distantly aware that she had a reason to be bothered by the situation, but even that awareness was fading away. his praise and touches felt nice...
her torso extended, sensitive little paws sprouting out of it, as he stroked and massaged them, encouraging her to stretch and feel them.
"there you go... such a good kitty... such a sweet cat..."
he stroked the soft, fluffy fur on her stomach, in the same slow, hypnotic motion he'd done while petting her head earlier. he looked so loving and affectionate, so fixated on the feeling of it, so fixated on her new body. on the part of her that looked like a pet.
"how do you feel? do you feel good? does that feel nice?"
she nodded.
"oh, good girl... that's what i thought... i know it was scary for you... but you like it now, don't you? you were such a brave girl for me... i'll be sure to reward you with lots of pets and treats... until you forget you were ever worried about any of this... until you understand that you were always my pet."
a wave of dizziness came over her at the words, but it only made her sink deeper into that fuzzy feeling. it only made her feel more small and helpless.
her paws reached for her owner's hand, holding it on her stomach.
"oh, you're so cute," he cooed. "you already understand, don't you? such a clever girl..."
he gently pushed another bite of cake into her mouth.
she had to take a moment to chew before she could say anything. "i think i've already had a lot..."
"is it too much?"
"well, like, it's just... i mean, it's a lot of sugar... like, a lot..."
"sweetheart," he said, his voice just a little bit more firm, "i only want you to stop me if you start to feel sick. if it stops being enjoyable. if you really think you can't have another bite. i said i would spoil you, didn't i? so, as long as it still tastes good... as long as it still feels good... i'm going to keep going. do you understand?"
her brain felt scrambled. she wasn't sure what to make of his insistence. it was sweet, but... she had to wonder exactly what he was thinking... what he was getting out of it.
"here," he said gently. "have some more..."
she tried to talk, but he tenderly pried her mouth open, giving her another bite.
"there's no need to say anything, dear," he murmured. "just grab my arm if you need to stop. and only if you need to. alright?"
she nodded.
"that's it," he purred. "just enjoy it. with each bite... you can relax a bit more... you can sink into that nice, satisfying feeling... you can feel more full... until all you want to do is sit back... and do nothing at all."
he was so close, he could probably hear her chewing, but it didn't seem to bother him. if anything, he seemed to like it...
it was embarrassing, but there was nothing she could do about it. she wasn't full yet, and it still tasted good, and it still felt nice... and now, she was starting to sink into trance with every bite.
"that's right," he cooed. "very good... just relax and enjoy it... you like being taken care of, don't you? you like being spoiled."
all of her apprehension was melting away. it was kind of nice...
"just remember this feeling... and you can feel this way every time you taste this... even from the smallest lick. it can feel so nice, and indulgent... every time i give this to you... you'll always accept it... you'll always let me spoil you... won't you, sweetheart?"
she nodded again, this time a bit more lazily.
"that's it... i think you deserve a treat for being so good, don't you?"
another bite. it did taste a little bit better when it felt like a reward... even though it was the same thing she had been eating the whole time.
"chew nice and slowly," he said, his voice almost a whisper. "savor it. alright?"
she did as he said. it felt like everything was slowing down. everything felt good, and looked good, and sounded good, and tasted good... it was almost overwhelming.
"it's alright to enjoy this... it's alright to want more... it's alright to indulge."
she wondered what exactly he was trying to convince her of... what he was trying to do to her.
but she found that it didn't really matter to her anymore... that it felt less important than listening and being rewarded. she felt herself absorbing every single feeling, every tastebud memorizing that moment, even her stomach holding on to those emotions.
"have you heard that eating chocolate can give you the feeling of being in love?" he asked. "i don't know how true that is... but, it's certainly possible for someone like you, isn't it? i only have to tell you to feel it... i only have to suggest it to you... and you'll feel it."
another bite. even the feeling of the food being slid into her mouth was nice.
it did feel like love. a lot of it... just a little too much. not to the point where it made her sick... just enough for her to feel that fullness. enough for it to feel like overindulgence.
he finally set down the fork, kissing her gently, licking her lips.
"you've eaten so much sugar now that you taste sweet, too..." he murmured. "you taste like love."
it was such a bizarre thing to hear, she might have laughed at it, if she didn't feel so full and fuzzy and sleepy. but in that moment, it just felt good.
"thank you," she said quietly.
"oh, of course," he whispered, gently caressing her stomach. "did you think i didn't really mean it when i said i would spoil you? did you think i didn't mean it when i told you that you deserved this? you're going to accept it, dear. you're going to accept all of it. until you're full and satisfied. and even just a bit more after that... as much as you can take."
it was almost like a threat, but it made her heart flutter.
i get into a kind of mood where it's like i don't really even have anything that deep to say about it or anything i just want to talk about liking creepiness. i just like when things are kind of creepy. not really scary necessarily. not necessarily that intense or anything. just creepy. just a little uncomfortable. kinda weird. uncanny
if i can use my evil mind control powers on any of you for anything i want it to be to convince everyone to get more into creepiness. and make more things that are just creepy. and that'll mean something a little different to everyone so it's not all gonna be exactly to my tastes but that's alright. spread my spore π
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i get into a kind of mood where it's like i don't really even have anything that deep to say about it or anything i just want to talk about liking creepiness. i just like when things are kind of creepy. not really scary necessarily. not necessarily that intense or anything. just creepy. just a little uncomfortable. kinda weird. uncanny
something about a statement like "forgetting is a natural process" really gets me. i feel like the thing about those types of suggestions is like, the intent is still obvious. the hypnotist is saying that because they're going to want you to forget something. but they're approaching it very gently. and it's just kind of weird for something like that to be so gentle. it's weird for someone to basically try to tell you that it's just normal. to just kinda be like. "it's okay to forget things sometimes." when you know what they mean by that is, like. "you can forget this thing that i specifically want you to forget." they're just trying to convince you that like, that makes sense and is possible and isn't weird or scary. but like, it is kind of weird. and i'm obsessed with that little feeling of dissonance. that feeling that they're being so nice and gentle and careful with their words and you want to listen and it is kind of working but at the same time the situation is still kind of absurd anyway. and you can't completely ignore that. it's just inherently a really bizarre feeling to be told to genuinely completely forget something no matter how indirect someone is about it. it's just kind of creepy. and giving into it even when it feels kind of creepy is really good
i think i am really repetitive on here and make posts that are like not that different from posts i've made before not that long ago. but in a way that's kind of funny in this context. like i'm like that anyway but when i'm like that specifically while saying "i like hypnosis" over and over it's like. well you know i'm just acting like a really well conditioned subject huh.
i really like hypnotic language. just like in general. even the super generic clinical kind. it literally is just sexy for someone to give you really basic directions in a kinda monotonous gentle voice. i do just like someone telling me to relax and take deep breaths and stuff. i think for a lot of people who have different tastes and priorities that kind of thing is just kinda tiresome and annoying and boring, which is completely understandable. not me though. yuuuuup you can just tell me to stare at a point slightly above eye level. yea and you can say that my eyes might get tired and i might want to close them and that's just fine
i feel like i've already expressed this in multiple stories and everything but i do just really like the subject being completely still and limp while the hypnotist kisses them... not even moving their lips at all, even though the hypnotist is completely into it and being very passionate and affectionate... i guess i just like normal romantic gestures being turned into something kind of creepy. but it also is sweet at the same time, the idea that you really don't have to do anything at all...
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alright i give up looking for it at least for right now. if anyone else can find the jukebox story where like... there's two people in a hypnotic relationship and a third person who's younger who's watching, like just sitting next to the hypnotist while he gets his dick sucked or something, and like he has his arm around her. then please send it to us. i don't think i'm ever gonna find it again, i was looking through the archives in the blowjob and female sub tags and there was still so much to look through and i did not see any titles that seemed like they would've been it. i wanna reblog it here but like it is way too much trouble to find it.
in a way the doll thing is kind of convenient... like... if adrianus is making a hypno recording for me to listen to later obviously i can't respond to anything he says in it... it kind of works out if that's the entire point.
i could be baited into hypnotizing someone. i don't think i'd really be that great as a hypnotist personally but in the right situation it might just kinda happen. i could see it with like, bill. like he could ask questions about hypnosis and it's like even if i knew he already knew the answer i'd explain it anyway. he'd be like "wow, do you really think i could experience that? do you really think that'd happen to me?" in that like innocent curious hopeful way and it'd be like. i'd just have to. or with someone like cirrus being like "for some reason [whatever hypnotic thing] makes me feel kind of sleepy..." like that'd get me instantly. i would have to hypnotize him. i guess time or adrianus could also get me to try to hypnotize them in the same way they can get me to do anything. it'd probably be a more mutual hypnosis situation but i guess that's interesting in its own way
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i like when less direct suggestions are more subtle and natural feeling but i also like when they feel very transparent. like, when you're fully aware that even though they're saying gentle and permissive things there's a really specific response that they want. "it's okay to relax... you don't need to think about anything..." but you know what they really mean is "you're going to relax for me. i'm not going to let you think about anything."