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the hypnosis meme

The Hypnosis Meme

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• play and have fun!
• WARNING! several of the prompts leave room for triggering and/or explicit content. proceed with caution when reading, and (if possible) add any content or rating warnings in the subject line of your thread(s). thank you!

how?

01 induction. a comfortable place, a confident touch, and all the right words to take you under. deep breath in, deep breath out, just lie back for the plain flavor, no gimmicks or special powers involved.
02 the prop box. that's not enough? then how about a spinning spiral, or a swinging pocket watch, a coin or a candle, a flickering candle, that's right, just look at the flame, watch the flame closely, watch it dance in front of your eyes and relax, just relax...
03 simply powerful. deep and hypnotic eyes, a strong and commanding voice, their comforting and soothing touch; that person has more than talent - they have the power to bring you completely under their control, and there is no way to resist... at least not forever.
04 magic! a spell to control your body, a potion to command your mind, an artifact to destroy your will. you might have been enchanted, or even cursed. maybe it was an accident, a lesson gone wrong. whatever it was, it's time for a magical trance!
05 science! death rays are so last season, hypno rays are all the rage these days! and did you hear about that new drug that makes you 89% more suggestible to everything you're told? apparently they can even insert a chip into your brain and-- you know, why don't you see the miracle of science for yourself?
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

why?

01 therapy something you want to remember? something you'd like to forget? quit smoking, eat healthier, be the best you you can be. whatever your reason, whatever your method, your subconsciousness needs a spring cleaning to improve your life.
02 in good fun you're really looking forward to this! it's a show, it's a party, or maybe it's just the two of you trying something new. entertaining, relaxing, maybe even hot and steamy. kick back, and enjoy the experience.
03 part of the job the latest corporate drug, another monster preying on people's minds, the third alien artifact you dug up this week. you've run into this before, and you will run into it again. but maybe this time is different. maybe this time something went wrong...
04 part of a scheme you don't want this, but somebody else begs to differ. maybe it's as harmless as a prank to make you cluck like a chicken whenever they say your name. or maybe it's as bad as a plot to make you their obedient servant forever. only they know, but for better or worse, you're about to find out.
05 an accident a vacant stare into that magical mirror, blank faces after a gas leak, sparks flying in the wrong direction and suddenly you find yourself chanting 'yes, master' over and over again? looks like somebody was too careless. sure, nobody meant for this to happen, but it did, and now you have to deal with the side-effects.
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

what?

01 relaxation. all you want is to unwind, switch off, forget about your stress and worries for a while. close your eyes, you'll wake up feeling so refreshed. that is, unless somebody goes a little overboard with that happy and vacant smile...
02 transformation. bark like a dog. moo like a cow. put on this apron, you are the maid now. you're a robot, you're just a doll, you are the president of the world, an adorable baby, the perfect boyfriend- you are something or somebody you weren't before.
03 personality change. people don't change? we'll see about that! there must be some way to make you more assertive, less anxious, more honest, less unruly. maybe something could even change your evil ways! or your good ones, for that matter...
04 submission. this one is all about following commands. any commands. any commands. but do they just want to see you dance to their tune once, or will they wash, scrub and bleach your brain until it comes out blank and obedient forever?
05 seduction. maybe it's something sneaky to charm somebody you just met, maybe it's something sexy to spice up your relationship. whatever it is, whatever you do, it's trance time in the bedroom. and it would feel so amazing to take off your clothes for me, wouldn't it?
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

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Her eyes drifted shut obediently as she sank back into whatever deep, blue, ocean this was. She felt like she was floating in something warm. The last of the tension left her as she breathed out and she distantly wondered what was holding her up anymore.

Fire and smoke and something sweet seemed to fill her nose coaxing her to just go with it and let Beacon and the White Fang and all of her worries just recede into nothing. Something warm and soft and commanding met her mouth. Her own trembled, then hesitated, then slowly began to respond letting herself be lead in this dance.

"I can't really compare it," the cat faunus replied a bit huskily. "Like flame was kissing me."

"And you deserve to feel that good."

Stroking her cheek Azula guides Blake into bowing her head so she could kiss at her ear and then nibble on it.

"I can help you. Let the flames consume you in warmth and comfort. Let them melt away everything that makes you feel bad. Your shadow is strongest under my flame."

"I do?" Blake asked, in drowsy wonder as though and idea like that never occurred to her.

Blake hissed and arched a bit when lips began to tease her very sensitive ears. More sensitive than usual it seemed. It was hard for the Belladonna girl to tell if it was because of the smoke or if it had just been too long. She gasped again. Ok, Azula could melt her if she kept doing this. Fine. She'd agreed to anything.

"Yes," she breathed, though it was hard to say if it were in agreement or to the treatment of her ears. Both.

A long, wet tongue stroked along the ear from base to tip where Azula latched on with her lips and suckled for a moment before releasing Blake and drawing back with a satisfied smile.

"Undress for me...let me see all of you. Exposed, unashamed, a proud Faunus Princess."

Azula leaned back onto her bed and unwound her tail from Blake so she could undress. The Dragon girl had made preparations to have the room to herself tonight so none of her team would interrupt them.

The fanunus whimpered as the older girl lapped at her ears sending little tremors of pleasure through them while something sparked pleasantly in her core.

Blake blushed a little at the request. She had been naked with someone before, but it had been a while. Months to be exact. Slow she undid the buttons on her black top so that she could peel it off and then the shirt underneath. She kicked off her boots, and stepped out of her shorts while slowly starting to peel her purple and black leggings away. Each shedded piece of clothing felt more and more freeing.

"There you are...a beautiful and powerful Faunus." Azula rose from the bed and circled her like the predator she was, pausing when she found some scars and running her fingers along them.

"You had to learn how to be tough enough to survive...but under all those frowns, there's just a shy, tender book loving kitten who wants someone to want her."

Azula let her robe slip off as she was behind Blake, the only indication of what had happened was the sound of it hitting the floor as Azula kissed the back of Blake's neck and brought a hand up in front of her, lighting a fresh blue flame inches from her eyes.

"You're going into heat early just thinking about it aren't you?"

Training scars most like. The type of fighting one learned in the White Fang was effective, but certainly not soft. She remembered the numerous books she's read wondering if those kind of romantic scenarios even existed in the real world or if they would disappoint like so many things did. She remembered when she used to sleep curled into someone's side every night, not caring what it looked like or who talked about it.

Blue flooded Blake's visions and a dull throbbing began that tender, warm spot between her legs at Azula's words. Heat? Heat in the room? Heat traveling down the back of her neck, heat in her body?

"I...don't know," Blake moaned, a very low effort at evading and only because she was so intoxicated by the potent fire in her vision and a scent that was probably the pheromones in the room.

She leaned back some more into the body behind her and rubbed, cat like.

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"You don't have to know kitten." Azula hissed into her ear once more. "I know. And you know that I''m smart so you'll believe me."

One arm around her now, Azula cupped Blake's breast giving it a slow squeeze, letting her nails tease the flesh while her thick tail wrapped around them both, binding them together at the middle. The tip of her tail slithering between Blake's legs to give her something to rub on.

"You're a smart kitten. That's why you want to be with someone as smart and powerful as I am."

That voice certainly was persuasive and perhaps it was smart. That's right. Blake was clever and that's why she had come here so that she could be acknowledged for it. She must have known that she belonged her at the mercy fo these blue flames and their owner. It made perfect sense.

She signed as a soft hand cupped her breast, feeling the firm pressure there stoke her desire. The warmth of that strong tail was back, binding her to her source of pleasure and new found safety. Then there was warmth and movement between her thighs and she moaned as she arched a little not even caring anymore if she was grinding on the tail of a faunus that had tormented her for weeks. At least this torment she could like. The pulsing between her legs as she bucked against that powerful and warm appendage made the little pearl between her legs feel heavier, more sensitive and much, much, wetter.

"Good girl. See this feels better doesn't it?" Azula continued to whisper, switching ears and sucking on the tip of the one she had neglected earlier.

"In fact...this is the best you've ever felt isn't it?" She continued to push, teasing Blake's nipple with her fingertips and gliding her other hand down along her belly. Light touches over her mound before she slid between Blake's pussy and her own tail giving it a firm and possessive squeeze.

"This is how it feels when you've found your owner. Someone to make the hard choices for you. Someone to make you the girl you've always wanted to be. Always needed to be."

The tail gave her another reaffirming squeeze around her midsection practically lifting her up in the air by the amount of pressure it was putting between her legs.

"All you have to do is tell Mistress Azula...and she'll make you into whatever you dream."

Blake let out a small cry when her untouched ear was teased by those merciless lips, the sudden change in sensations throwing her off guard as surely as a feint in battle would have. She didn't think that she liked being touched there, by her nipples, but this was different. Perhaps it was technique, perhaps it was the smoke or maybe it was actually just gentle but it made the cat faunus nearly purr. She let out another low moan as Azula firmly handled the throbbing mound between her legs.

"Own?" Blake repeated, feeling a little uneasy for the the first time.

Strangely, it wasn't the fact that she was completely vulnerable before someone she had very recently thought adversarial, but the idea of being owned that woke up the defensive part of her brain. But, the smoke made it so hard to focus.

"I don't know if I want - " she gasped as she felt herself being lifted, thoughts derailed.

Blake tried and failed to stifle another moan. She wasn't sure what she wanted to be. Survival from day to day and month to month occupied a lot of her thoughts. She kept seeing the train only it wasn't Adam. It was herself. Running.

"I want to be brave."

"Well you're off to a great start Blake." Azula crooned as she rocked her new toy back and forth on her thick smooth tail. She squeezed and rubbed and pressed her own bare breasts against Blake's back as she continued to whisper so close to Blake's ear, constantly threatening another kiss, lick or bite.

"You came to confront me even though you knew it could mean the end of everything you've worked so hard for, and you were honest with me. Then you let your guard down, you trusted me. All very brave acts."

Switching ears she continued her voice warm and wet like syrup "All you have to do is embrace this. Embrace me. This feeling right now can take us deep inside yourself, to change you. To make you a perfect princess. Someone you can be proud to see in the mirror. Don't you feel that pride now?"

Azula turned to a mirror so Blake could see how lewd she looked, naked and enthralled by the dark haired Dragoness. Even knowing all the terrible things Azula had said and done..."It must feel good to look so sexy in my embrace. To be someone that I want." She hissed before sucking on Blakes eartip again.

Relief filled Blake at that affirmation as the image of the train faded away into a blue haze. That's right. She had gotten braver. She sighed and bit her lip as the older girl continued to pleasure her ears. If Blake had more presence of mind right now, she might be embarrassed at the the moisture was leaving on Azula's tale as the friction increased. Her hips moved at her own accord trying to match the dragon faunus. Fluid and firm like a cat trying to rub against its master.

"Y-yes." the cat faunus whimpered.

Anything Azula wanted to hear she would say if the girl didn't stop the movements that were making her pleasure mount between her legs. Anything if it kept her in that embrace.

She caught her reflection and saw herself being held possessively by the girl she thought had nothing by but scorn for her. Seeing her own naked form pressed against another, infuriatingly perfect female form did make her blood pulse a little hotter. She could see every breath from both of them, every rocking movement of her hips on that perfect tail. The way the other curled around her like a greedy dragon with its gold.

"It....it is good," she moaned. "This feels so good."

"That's because it is good silly girl."

Now that she was falling deeper Azula took some more time to please her own desires, roughly groping at Blake's breast, flicking her nail over a nipple as she twisted the girl in her grip enough that she could kiss her, plunge her tongue possessively into Blake's mouth and let her feel how thick and long it really was.

She drew out the kiss and drug Blake to her bed before breaking contact, panting and growling excitedly, sliding the cat girl onto her luxurious red satin sheets.

"You are so powerful Blake, smart and fast, strong inside and out. You are more amazing then you ever dared to dream and only now you realize it because someone even more amazing then you wants you...needs you."

She teased the tip of her tail between Blake's legs nuzzling it against her lips threatening to take her and flashed her a dangerous predators smile.

"Beg me for what you need."

Fall Blake did. She moaned in eager pleasure as a strong, hot ,tongue invade her mouth claiming her in a way that made her want to just be taken over. The rolling of her hips slowed as this new sensation set in. Her own lips had responded almost immediately, greedily accepting the other's essence, full, willing and sweet tasting.

Smoke and jasmine filled her senses as her lover laid her onto the cool sheets of her bed. Blake's core throbbed harder than ever in the anticipation of what seemed inevitable. It was almost like pain now. She needed to be soothed. She'd surely die if it wasn't. Azula's voice instructed her how and she flushed as she rolled her hips against that lovely tail.

"Please..." she whimpered, but even in this state she new that wouldn't cut it alone.

Azula was giving Blake something wonderful, something she needed so she supposed this was only fair.

"Azula, please....I need...." she shuddered as that tail continued its teasing. "I want you to ...."

A fleeting passage from one of her novels occurred to her.

"...you are so beautiful. Take me. Make me yours. Please, I need to be yours. "

Azula watched with a twisted, almost cruel smile as Blake debased herself so readily for just a taste of satisfaction. Reaching down she cupped Blake's chin again and stroked her lips with a thumb.

"After tonight...you will be. For as long as I desire."

The tail slid in, effortlessly spreading Blake's lips with the wetness she had built up grinding on it earlier and the normally reserved girl was stuffed with thick warm flesh, smooth scales providing just a hint of ridged texture to her most sensitive features as Azula claimed her body, heart and mind in one smooth acton.

"Cum for me Blake. Cum for your Princess."

The very slightest and dimmest of signals in the back of Blake's brain was cautioning her of danger. But that made no sense and she quickly let that slip away in the azure colored hazed. The words the dragon princess spoke soothed away any of those minor worries. There was no need to overthink it. And she did not have long to.

The cat faunus let out a helpless groan as her unresisting sex was filled with unyielding hot flesh. There was a slight pain-pleasure sensation as it had been a while since Blake had had this and the tail was thick. Her mouth fell open slightly as her walls stretched to accommodate Azula's girth, the scales teasing her insides. She could only helplessly let out pants and breathy moans as her the fire in between her legs got stronger, stoked as though a poker were stirring her coals deep within.

In the intensity her hand shyly rose up the stroke at the tail pleasuring her admiring thee the smoothness. She didn't know if it was sensitive, but she had always been as affectionate lover.

"I want....I want...to kiss you before," she admitted, softly.

Azula's confident smile split into a wicked, sharp looking grin and she began working her tail into Blake harder, faster.

"Oh I bet you do. And such a good girl to admit that out loud. Very brave of you." she teased lowering her head so her lips were close, but not yet touching Blakes.

"But if we kiss, it makes this all so much more real. Are you that desperate for me? Are you brave enough to seal yourself to a monster like me?"

Blake let out a cry as Azula's movements became became rougher. She arched and moved her hips in an effort to match the pace. Gasping, she rolled her head to the side and peered at up at her tormentor through half lidded eyes.

This question felt....familiar. Even with her toes curling with each jolt of her body she felt like she should focus on that one. But, it was so hard to think clearly. She breathed, trying to focus.

"I..." she shuddered, and tried to hold onto her train of thought. "You're not a monster though."

That felt familiar too.Blake had worked alongside some pretty vicious characters. Even with her full faculties and reasoning, while the cat faunus did think Azula was calculating , self-serving and infuriating - a monster? One shouldn't pass that judgement lightly.

"As far as you know." She purred and ran her tongue along Blake's neck teasing her further.

"How far are you wiling to go Princess? How badly do you need this feeling. To be so full, so warm, practically melting inside." She twisted her tail left and right before resuming a slow, but powerful thrusting making the bed shake with each push of her tail. Tracing her nails along the bulge it was causing in Blake's lower body.

The huntress in training shivered , her skin feeling cold in contrast to the hot tongue on the sensitive skin on her neck. She writhed at the sound of the dragon faunus's voice oh so silkily describing what was being done to her. She could not remember the last time she had just let everything go like this. Loss of control was not supposed to feel good, yet it did.

The cat faunus let out a shriek that she failed to muffle as those nails raked her, so capable of cutting into her skin, yet so gentle and controlled. Blake purred under the attention and bit her lip. She had a general idea of what her dragon princess wanted from her, but the cat faunus had always been better at actions than words.

"What do you need me to do?" she managed to gasp out. "I'll do whatever you ask, just please..."

She hoped that appeased the domineering faunus who had her in their thrall.

"That's all I needed to hear."

And then she kissed her, fierce and hungry. Growling as their lips mashed together, plunging her long and skilled tongue into Blakes mouth as she lowered her body ontop of Blake's. Azula's modest breasts rubbing against her new plaything, her tail continuing to work in and out, drawing all the way to the tip before plunging in with practiced ease.

Blake let out a whimper as the full contact of Azula's silky skin came to rest heavily on her, pinning her in place, cementing them together. She lifted her legs to wrap them around her partner, her hands burying themselves in Azula's raven locks. Blake was anything if not affectionate in bed. She eagerly accepted the mouth dominated hers mewling and and bucking against the body pressing hers in place. Her core tightened with every thrust and it was so good, so perfect.

She gasped against other girl's lips and tensed as her movements intensified along with thee feeling building in between her thighs. She felt close to completion. Almost there. More and and she could give her princess what she wanted. Her muffled mewls against Azula's lips grew a little louder before her body went taught and she shuddered letting her climax rip through her body.

Azula felt the pressure building and showed her no mercy, working her tail into Blake harder and faster until the end. And then as she felt the tension and tightness of Blake about to reach her limit she slowed and only stopped when Blake came.

Breaking her kiss she stroked Blake's face purring "Good girl~ That's it let it all out. That feels so much better doesn't it?"

She would let Blake ride out the waves on her tail, moving it slower, careful not to overstimulate the poor girl.

"And you can feel like this as often as you desire, so long as you're mine." She whispered in Blake's ear.

When she finally stopped shaking, Blake wrapped herself around the dragon faunus, nuzzling into her neck as the endorphins made her feel light and sleepy, Something Azula would learn was that the cat faunus was a cuddler. She was also throughly enjoying the heat the other girl was giving off.

"Yes," she whispered, sleepily. "If that pleases you."

She kissed the dragon princess's neck as she whispered in her ear, rubbing against her, cat like. She could easily drift off to sleep in her lover's arms even if it wasn't an old habit.

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