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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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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.

Azula shuddered and let out a moan of her own. Her neck was always such a sensitive spot but she rarely let anyone touch it. It was after all a weak point and Azula could never allow people to know she had weaknesses.

Dragging Blake into bed and coiling her tail around them binding them together she growled happily, breathing in deep and slow.

"You'll stay here tonight as mine." She instructed tracing her nail along Blake's spine teasingly. Tomorrow would be an interesting story, especially if Blake's team came looking for her. Azula wasn't worried though.

Tonight was the beginning of Blake's very own trashy, smutty, romance story, and Azula was the author.

Blake felt the ripple go through her lover's body and smiled against the older girl's neck. Encouraged, she kissed right over Azula's pulse again. It made her feel good to make the other girl feel good. She arched into the touch along her spine. She curled into the others heat happily.

"Ok."

A pause. An uncertainty. Then, so very quietly, "You'll keep me?"

Her heart pounded and she blushed, hiding her face in Azula's neck.

"Of course."

Azula's tail gave a squeeze, just tight enough.

"I always take care of what is mine. And you feel my warmth surging through you. The blue flame has consumed your heart."

Back to Blake's ear for a growl and a whisper.

"You. Are. Mine."

The certainty in the dragon faunus's voice washed over Blake causing her to sigh deeply and relax. It probably only telegraphed how unsure she'd felt in her last relationship. She didn't need to be the most important thing, but she needed to know that she was at least important. Needed. Mattered.

She practically purred as Azula's voice brushed her sensitive ears.

"I believe you," she said surprising even herself with the fact that she meant it.

Sunlight filtered through Azula's window shining on the tangle of naked bodies in her bed, wrapped in expensive bedsheets and blankets.

Azula seemed to glow in the morning light, radiating power and confidence even without her makeup, messy just had sex hair.

She woke up, saw with satisfaction that her newest toy was still there and closed her eyes again. A princess knew how to make an entrance.

Besides they wouldn't be late for class as long as Blake didn't sleep in too much longer.

Blake was indeed sleeping well. Perhaps because it had been the first time in a long time since the faunus girl had actually been relaxed. She was warm and she was held, snuggled up against a smooth soft body. Blake's eyes fluttered and she fought against waking. This was too nice a dream. She felt safe and cozy. She wanted to stay with that feeling longer.

She stirred and moved closer to Azula's warmth, murmuring in her sleep. The only thing she couldn't figure out was the smell. It was not the same pine, forest smell of Adam or the camps and it wasn't the mixed smells of her own dorm room.

Sadly for how well planned out Azula was...she had forgotten to turn off her alarm.

Her scroll began beeping softly, a soothing alarm to wake up the snobby girl. She sighed and pressed closer to murmur in Blake's ear, that same honey sweet voice from last night.

"Turn off the alarm Blake."

Oh that sound was annoying. Blake's ears twitched liked they were trying to bat away an annoying insect. Then a familiar voice found her ears. The girl smiled sleepily. Then her brain registered the situation. Her eyes snapped open and she sat up. As she did the blankets fell away and she saw that she had been in fact curled into one of her worst enemy's side and Azula's naked body was glowing pleasantly in the morning sun.

Blake would have fallen off the bed if Azula's tail didn't still have a light grip on her. Looking down at herself, she saw that she was in the same state and she shrieked, grabbing at the blanket again.

"What the, what....?!" Blake managed to gasp out breathing hard. "When did I...?!"

She remembered coming here. She had been angry. Then what? The room got smoky. Her face flushed as snippets of memory came back to her.

"What happened to me?" she demanded, trying to untangle herself from Azula's tail and stay covered which was not working out so well.

Azula opened a single eye looking irritated and pointed at her scroll.

"Turn it off." A bit more authority this time, sitting up and stretching luxuriously, the scent of Azula's candles and last nights sweaty lust fueled activities being stirred up as she moved. Her bare breasts shifted and slid across her chest wobbling with temptation. She gripped her tail just slightly to indicate she wanted to keep Blake close. In Blake's attempts to untangle herself she took hold of Azula's tail tip and suddenly Azula stiffened, blushing hotly and moan out loud. She hadn't been expecting that.

Blake was not longer under the smoke's influence so she ignored the order - and also because she was stubborn. She saw Azula's reaction, quickly let go almost feeling apologetic until she remembered that this was probably the dragon faunus's fault. She began to feel panic setting in as she became more awake. When Blake felt panicked, she had a tendency to run. She began to struggle some more but maybe Azula was stubborn too.

"Answer my question first - and let me go!"

I don't drink. That's Yang's forte. How did I even get here?

"Ugh. Fine hold still."

Azula had to lean forward to turn off her alarm letting her breasts hang and swing before sitting back up and groaning running her fingers through her hair.

"Just how much do you remember anyway? I don't like to repeat myself." Perhaps she expected Blake to run, Perhaps she was still enjoying herself but she kept that coiled blue muscle wrapped around Blake firmly.

Blake was certain to be a permanent shade of red. All she could think when she saw Azula's full breasts was that she had just been pressed into those and who knows - probably purred shamelessly. She had just developed some curiosity about girls and rooming with Yang had been partly to blame because the blonde was gorgeous. Even though Blake would never ever say it aloud in a hundred years. Yang would probably make bad puns all day long if she knew.

She glared at the girl, feeling self conscious and really just wanting to flee out of the room and maybe even out of Beacon and into the next kingdom, but she was still wrapped in a firm, smooth tail. She blushed hard. Then she remembered, dimly, the same tail pushing in and out of her while she'd mewled and begged. Maybe leaving Beacon wasn't enough. Maybe a remote island or even another planet was better.

"You sent me a message and we were talking and then..."Blake's eyes went wide. "Oh dust..."

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"Dust indeed."

She checked the time on her scroll before sliding out of bed leaving the blankets that had hidden her behind so Blake could if she liked see everything.

"I rather enjoyed myself last night, and you did as well. I don't see why we should spoil that with you losing your nerve first thing in the morning." She turned to her closet and chose a robe, silky and expensive like everything else she owned in a shade of crimson.

"We'll have to shower before class. As much as I enjoy the scent of your lust."

It did explain the dampness that was still between her legs. She got a full view of the dragon faunus as she rose and Blake's mind grappled with the fact that she and Azula despised each other most of the time and the fact that she had apparently spent a very steamy night in her bed. It was too much. Shaking her head she stood up and began grabbing her clothing. Each piece she picked up seemed to bring a new flash of memory, a jolt of her body, lips on hers, breasts against her own, her own kisses against Azula's neck.

She spun and looked at looked at Azula with suspicious amber eyes, her arms still full of clothing, "Why can't I remember properly? Seems like climbing into bed with someone is not something I would do without remembering."

She looked around for her ribbon. Where was it?

Azula glanced around realizing what Blake was seeking out and snatched it up holding it lightly.

"Calm down, or I will make you calm down Blake and I'd prefer to enjoy the rest of my morning."

She didn't expect it to work though so she turned to pull the blinds closed casting the room into darkness again.

"We participated in a form of therapy. You took to it well, though I'm a bit disappointed that the pleasant feelings afterglow didn't last as long with you. Perhaps you'll need more time."

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I couldn't resist.

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