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turtletaubwrites · 3 months

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Thank you, @princeasimdiya12 for this request, I had such a great time writing it!

*Please read the tags!! This is very DubCon!

Pairings: Sanji x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 3268

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Summary: You catch your boyfriend flirting with another woman, and you can't stop your worries. Until you decide to use your talents as a hypnotist to make sure you're the only one Sanji flirts with. He told you he only wants to be with you, so what's the harm in helping him keep that promise?

Rating/Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content, Extremely Dubious Consent, AFAB!Reader, She/Her Pronouns for Reader, 18+ Only, MDNI, Reader-Insert, Modern AU, Implied/Referenced Cheating, not confirmed but Sanji flirts and reader gets worried, Alcohol, Hypnotism, Manipulation, Gags, Bondage, Swearing, Smut, Hand Jobs, Established Relationship, Pet Names, Sub Sanji

A/N: The reader uses hypnosis and sex to manipulate Sanji into not flirting with other women, controlling his behavior. Please do not read this one if those themes may be triggering.

Extra A/N: I DO NOT CONDONE THE ACTIONS IN THIS FIC. This is not how hypnosis works, and I would not condone it if it did. Our subconscious minds won’t accept suggestions that go against our interests. (Cults are a different story, but hypnosis sessions could not do this.) Any who, I hope you enjoy it 😊

You remembered the way you’d blushed, shaking your head at his cheesy line. Still, something about the way he’d tilted his head, crinkling his eyes just a little, made his excessive compliments creep in like teasing fingers on your skin.

And he’d gotten you. Sanji was yours, and you were his. That’s what he promised you.

So why were you in the parking lot of your favorite coffee shop watching him tilt his head at the barista, waiting at the counter to keep talking as she prepared his drink? Why was she blushing, looking at him through her lashes?

You started the car before he grabbed his drink from her hand, chewing the inside of your mouth as you drove to a bar instead.

I knew what he was like. He’s just a flirty person. I have no reason to doubt him.

But what if I do? That’s how he got me. What if he just can’t help himself? What if it’s all a lie?

Those thoughts burned more than the scotch you sipped, failing to calm your nerves.

“Fuck,” you muttered under your breath, opening a new email from your business account.

It should be a run of the mill client, and you fell into the rhythm of scheduling and exchanging details.

Hypnotizing clients to break bad habits was your bread and butter. Your lips twitched with a hint of pride in your work.

At least I’m confident in one area of my life.

That thought brought that sickening, writhing mass back to your gut, and you hated yourself for feeling this way.

Bad habits…

You held your glass in the air in front of you, forgetting you were about to take a sip as your mind started racing.

No. Fuck. I couldn’t…

Leaving the scotch on the bar with a tip, you followed your worst impulses out the door for an impromptu shopping trip.

‘I’ve got a surprise for you. My place tonight?’

He answered that text almost immediately, and you let out a nervous giggle as you set things up.

Part of your brain was screaming at you, logic and morals getting squashed by your determination.

His knock on the door felt like the point of no return.

“Hello, my love. I can’t wait to see what kind of surprise my darling has in store for me tonight.”

His hands and lips were already on you, just enough to send heat to your cheeks.

He’s so good at getting me flustered.

The image of that blushing barista cooled your blood, and you placed your hands on his face, willing yourself to keep steady.

Pressing your lips to his, you grabbed his wandering hands, pulling him to the bedroom. You turned on a dim lamp to reveal the chair you’d set up, displaying your new toys.

The sight of the ropes and gags made Sanji stumble, an audible moan making your own body tighten.

“I take it you’re interested?”

His heavy lidded eyes pulled away from the chair, meeting yours as a small shudder ran over his skin.

“What are we…”

“I thought I’d finally treat you to something you’ve been asking for.”

“Mm, and what’s that, my dear,” he asked, recovering enough to tease, running his thumb along your hip as he drew you closer.

“I’m going to hypnotize you.”

Sanji’s eyes widened, excitement evident in his features, before he tilted his head toward the chair.

“Do you normally tie up and gag your clients, angel? I didn’t know you were in this line of business.”

He breathed his words along the skin of your neck, his voice raspy with heat, and you let out a soft moan.

“No, sweetie, that’s just for you. If you’re open to it, of course.”

Sanji released a low laugh, placing the ropes and gags on the bed. He sat down, resting his elbows on the arms of the chair as he grinned at you.

“I’m glad you’re so eager,” you teased, standing in front of him. You slipped into a colder, almost professional tone.

“Do you consent to being bound, gagged, and hypnotized?”

Even in the low light, you could see the imprint of Sanji’s dick, hard and straining against his slacks as he shivered.

“What are you hypnotizing me to do?”

He was practically liquid on the chair, breathing heavily. You leaned in over him, letting an evil smile touch your lips.

“To be a better boyfriend.”

The small shock, and mock outrage on his face made you grin.

“If you consent, you can strip now.”

“Anything for you, sweetheart.”

He narrowed his eyes, shaking his head as he removed his clothes. You enjoyed the show, especially as you watched his face.

I didn’t lie. He said it’s okay.

Your excuses were pushed away, along with your guilt and doubt as you watched his gorgeous, naked body sit before you, his heavy cock twitching occasionally as his eyes roamed your features.

As you knelt beside him, tying him to the chair, you let your voice sink into that soothing cadence. You explained what was going to happen, the process of induction, of bringing him to the relaxed state of mind needed for hypnosis.

Trailing your fingers along his body, you asked permission to gag him, and permission to touch him.

I’m doing all of this right. He said he wants to be with only me. He wants to be mine. I’m just helping him.

The sight of Sanji bound before you, helpless to whatever you chose to do next, sent a thrill through you.

“We’re going to begin now. Are you ready?”

“Yes, darling. I’m all yours.”

Sanji’s mouth was parted as he stared up at your fingers, your hand above his head so that he was looking as high as he could without tilting his neck. Your other hand lay loose at your side, ready.

This process was so natural to you now, that it had almost become your own hypnotic state.

“Sanji. You will be totally relaxed. You will be able to hear me, and feel me, and answer my questions, and your mind and body will stay in a deep level of relaxation.”

“I am going to count from ten down to one, and with each number, and each breath, you will become more and more deeply relaxed, moving gently down.”

As you counted down, repeating the commands for relaxation, you watched his body for signs. His eyes were already fluttering, then you allowed them to close as he continued listening.

He’s going to be so easy to hypnotize.

Smiling at the thought, you started your next test. Bringing your free hand to give a loud snap at your next command, you watched his body jolt slightly before practically melting.

“Every time you hear the snap of my fingers you sink even deeper, going deeper, drifting deeper. As your mind and body relax completely, you are open to hypnosis, open to my suggestions. As you go deeper,” *snap* “drift deeper,” *snap* “sink deeper,” *snap* “Your body and mind are accepting and welcoming suggestions.”

Normally, you’d test a client’s level of relaxation again with an arm test, but his were tied. However, you knew you didn’t need to. Some people take to hypnosis so naturally, they are the easiest clients.

And Sanji was so easy.

You finally brought the long count down to one, confirming and commanding that Sanji was ready to accept suggestions, and to answer questions.

“Alright Sanji, now that you are fully relaxed, you are going to answer questions easily and truthfully. Answer me now.” *snap* “Are you ready to answer my questions?”

“Yes.”

“Good, Sanji. As you answer each question you feel relaxation move through you. Do you want to be a better boyfriend?” *snap*

“Yes.”

“Of course you do. The feeling of wanting to be a good boyfriend grows even stronger now as you,” *snap* “go deeper, drift deeper. That feeling will continue to grow as you relax,” *snap* “deeper.”

You continued snapping and repeating throughout your commands, loving how easily, and quickly he took to them.

“In a moment now, Sanji, you will feel my fingers on your skin. You will stay relaxed as you follow my suggestions. But first answer this question honestly and truthfully.”

“Do you flirt with other women?”

“Yes.”

“Is that something a good boyfriend would do?”

“No.”

*snap*

“Good, Sanji. You want to be a good boyfriend, and now you know what not to do. It’s just a habit, and habits can be changed.”

Sanji let out a little whimper, a common thing for clients to do when facing uncomfortable information or guilt during session.

“You are doing so well, your mind and body are relaxed and accepting suggestions.” *snap* “Now Sanji, we are going to help you become a better boyfriend. You will feel my touch now, and every touch will only bring you deeper into relaxation.”

You picked up the ball gag and traced it along his chest and arm before touching his face. You coached and guided him to open his mouth, using your fingers to gently pry open his lips and jaw. Soft noises left his throat as you fastened it behind his head, checking that it was a good fit.

He was so helpless. You didn’t realize how much you’d enjoy the sight of him like this.

“You are doing so well, Sanji. So relaxed, breathing through your nose so well.”

Sanji gave an almost imperceptible nod of his head, and your mouth dropped open when you noticed his swollen cock, precum leaking down his shaft.

You had to pause for a couple minutes at the sight. Luckily, when clients are in such deep hypnosis, you can often take a short break without them noticing. You normally need to stretch, have water, and a cough drop halfway through a two hour session.

Right now you needed to catch your breath, trying to focus on your goal instead of Sanji’s gorgeous cock crying out for your attention.

Fuck.

“Sanji, as you relax, you notice how your body feels. You are relaxed as you pay attention to how your lips, your tongue, and your jaw feel. As you relax now Sanji, you will continue to answer my questions. Do you flirt with other women?”

“yhh.”

The muffled sound strained from the back of his throat. You knew his answer was the same as before.

“Is that something a good boyfriend would do?”

“ghn.”

“Good, Sanji. Now let your body remember how this gag feels. How it presses your tongue, and stops your words. You are going to use this feeling, your body is going to carry it with you, to help you be a better boyfriend.”

He nodded, small tears forming under his closed eyes.

“Take yourself back now, going back in time to this afternoon. Picture yourself at the coffee shop. You are there now, you can see what you saw then. The smells, and the sounds wash over you. The power of your subconscious mind is bringing you back to that moment. That woman is there, the barista, speaking to you while she makes your coffee. Are you there now?” *snap*

“yghh”

“Were you flirting with that woman?”

A few more tears fell down over Sanji’s stretched cheeks as he grunted his ‘yes.’

“Is that what a good boyfriend would do?”

You paused after his muffled ‘no,’ his admittance of his behavior fueling your desire to see this through.

I’m just helping him with a bad habit.

“As you relax deeper,” *snap* “going deeper, you will go back to that moment. You will look at that woman that is not your girlfriend. And when I snap my fingers you will flirt with her just like you did then.”

*snap*

With his tongue fully pressed beneath the large ball gag, whatever his line was that he’d used on that woman was lost, only grunts and drool spilling from his lips now.

“Your body remembers this feeling. It will carry it through, beyond this session. You want to be a good boyfriend. So now, when you want to flirt with a woman that isn’t your girlfriend, your subconscious mind will bring back this feeling. Flirting is just a habit. Now your body is helping you change that habit. Because you want to be a good boyfriend.”

Each command was accompanied by a snap, and you relished in how deep he was in hypnosis, how pliable.

This is going to work.

“When I snap my fingers, you will say that you want to be a good boyfriend.”

*snap*

“Mn mwnn gh ghm mm ghmm ghmmrrmn.”

“We’re going to practice this again. Your mind is taking you now to another moment when you flirted with a woman that was not your girlfriend. Your mind is traveling there now.”

Sanji waited so perfectly for you as you removed his ball gag. You grabbed a soft cloth from the bed, wiping the spit that was dripping down his chin, before stuffing the fabric into his mouth.

“When I snap my fingers, you will flirt with her like you did then.”

This fabric wasn’t as effective as the ball gag, and you tried to makeout what his line had been.

“Whths ah ghoohthy lch ygh ghnng ng ah ghlsh lch thss?”

Even through the gag you could feel the hint of his purr, and it spurred you on.

“When I snap my fingers, you will say that you want to be a good boyfriend.”

*snap*

“Eh whnn gh ghh ah ghoogh ghhrrnngh.”

You commanded again that his body would remember this feeling, carry it over. Then you removed the fabric, bringing your final tool in front of his face.

“Now, Sanji, in a moment I will have you open your eyes, just enough to see what I have in my hands.”

You showed it to him, then started trailing it slowly over his thighs, chest, and arms.

“This is your handkerchief now. It will be your anchor. Everyday, you will put it in your pocket, and it will remind you of your goal to be a better boyfriend.”

You brought it to his hand, rubbing it gently over his fingers.

“Each day that you touch it, your subconscious mind will remember.”

You brought it to his lips, covering his mouth and clamping your hand over it.

Again, you led him to a memory of flirting with another woman, training him to remember how this feels.

“Your subconscious mind is accepting these suggestions, and they will carry over. Your mind will recall exactly how you have felt tonight. The next time you feel the urge to flirt with another woman, your body will remind you of these feelings.”

You folded the handkerchief, stuffing it into his pants’ pocket, unable to stifle a small smile as your heart raced, the reality of what you’d just done hitting you.

You knelt in front of him, amazed at how hard he still was after all of that work.

“You’ve been doing so well, Sanji. I know you want to be such a good boyfriend. And good boyfriends get good things. Would you like something good, Sanji?”

“Yes,” he stuttered, finally free from the gags.

“Soon I will count back up from ten to one, and your conscious mind will let go of all that we’ve done, but your subconscious mind will remember. Your conscious mind will only remember the relaxation, and the pleasure, but your subconscious mind, and your body will remember it all. You will carry all of these suggestions with you.”

“And as I count you back to this moment, you will feel so much pleasure. You will be completely present, and happy to be with your girlfriend. You will feel so good knowing that you are a good boyfriend. Are you ready to feel good, Sanji?”

He nodded, making sweet, needy noises for you.

You started to count him out, going slowly as you traced your fingers on his lap. Continuing your commands as you teased his tip, his body started shaking as much as the ropes would allow.

“You’re being so good for me, Sanji. So good. Three.” *snap*

Stroking his cock now, you knew it wouldn’t be long. You spaced out your count, bringing him out so slowly so you could time it right.

“I wanna be a good boyfriend…”

The words came out of him without your command, Sanji’s pathetic whine making you drip with need.

“You are.” *snap* “You are a good boyfriend, Sanji. Now, when I snap my fingers one more time you will be awake and alert with me here and now. You will open your eyes, and you will feel so good, and your body will remember.”

The feel of his swollen skin in your hand set you on fire, and you waited until you watched him twitching, feeling him pulsing.

*snap*

Sanji opened his eyes, mouth slack as he met your gaze. Then his eyes rolled back, his come shooting straight up over his lap, making a mess.

He let out the most gorgeous, unrestrained moans, and you kept going until every drop spilled out of him, dripping down your fingers.

His head was still tilted back, and his breath was heavy for a few long moments.

“Are you okay,” you asked, your voice soft with worry.

What if he remembers? What if he’s angry?

“Mm, I feel incredible, my love. I don’t think I’ve ever felt more relaxed in my life.”

You let out a tiny squeal of happiness, standing up to reach his lips for a kiss.

He’s all mine.

You waited in the parking lot the next day, hoping he’d stick to the same schedule. Again, shoving aside all the guilt and worry, you just focused, obsessing over if this worked.

Huddling down in your seat with a gasp, you watched your boyfriend walk in, staring at his profile as he waited in line.

Sanji got to the front, pulling out his wallet as he pointed to the menu. It was the same woman from the day before, and you cringed at her playful smile.

Sanji smiled back, and your heart sank.

Until he reached his hand into his pocket, pulling out the handkerchief.

Sanji looked away from her as she took his card, and you watched in sick pleasure as he covered his whole mouth with the fabric, holding it over his lips just as you had.

The woman tried to talk to him after she returned his card, but he could hardly look at her, still holding the handkerchief to his face as he nodded.

He walked away, standing against the wall as he waited.

Guilt and triumph filled you, and your hands were shaking as you grabbed your keys.

You let out a little scream when your phone chirped, dropping your keys, then laughed at your nerves. You started the car, wanting to get out of there before he came outside, but you saw his name on your phone’s screen.

More fear flooded you, and you saw that he was still waiting against the wall, staring at his phone.

Holding your breath, you checked the text.

‘Can I cook dinner for my beautiful girlfriend tonight? Already missing your face, my love 💖’

You tossed your phone to the passenger seat, and drove away, body buzzing. You couldn’t believe how giddy you felt, and you kept squealing and biting your lip.

Amidst the giddiness you still felt guilt, but you kept shaking it away, telling yourself it was for the best.

Now he’s all mine, and I’m all his. That’s what he promised me anyway.

Thank you for reading! 💜

a/n: Once again, hypnosis can't do that, and I wouldn't condone this either way. But I had fun with this one, and I hope you did too!

buy me a coffee ☕💜

#sanji smut #cw dubcon #cw hypnosis #sanji x reader #One Piece smut #reader insert #fem!reader #smut #mine #opla smut #sanji fanfiction #sanji fanfic #x reader #turtletaub fics

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dryedation · 9 months

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@megalommi he's fruity your honor

#my art #undertale #undertale au #utmv #digital art #fanart #megalosomnia #dr baggs #baggs #digital painting #cw eyestrain #cw hypnosis #this fucking manlet has mercilessly invaded my braincells #the absolute mother fucker #rat bastard.

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megalommi · 10 months

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I guess I've been inspired~

Full version on Pillowfort, 18 + only

#dr baggs #dr biggs #megalosomnia #my art #suggestive #cw hypnosis #spicy

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maestriovermind · 3 months

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What bimbofication is to me:

- dumbed down

- ditzy/loopy/carefree

- maybe a little slutty depending

- so so nice, too dumb to be mean to anyone

What I feel it isn't:

- appearance modification (some like this and that's okay! Being pink can be fun)

- misogynistic submission to men, i.e. girls don't need brains etc etc

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That said, it's a heavily modular experience and can be customized to fit you! I'd love to hear what people like in their flavor of bimbo!

#thoughts on the brain #cw hypnosis #hypnosis #hypnok1nk #bimboification

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artlatrine · 5 months

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pie that hypnotizes you…to eat more pie! very dangerous, do not eat

#me arty #stuffing #cw hypnosis

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rhapsoddity · 1 year

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The Sheriff can't defend himself from the intensity of this mental attack, his focus (and mind for that matter) shattered completely...

Spectrum has basically just mindwiped(?) him, he's out of the fight >:3

#HEHEHEHE #happy valentines day besties have the sheriff losing the fight #im rlly proud how this one has come out #vigilante sheriff au #empiresblr #empires smp #empires smp au #cw hypnosis #cw mindbreak

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total-drama-brainrot · 22 days

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Alenoah Hypnotic Hug Trigger AU: Alejandro Only Wants A Hug!

The Book-Loving Cynic relaxed as his eyes followed the swinging bull charm of the Charming Spainard's necklace. Alejandro placed a hand on Noah's face, to help him keep looking. Alejandro smirked, when Noah leaned into the charmer's hand. It seems that Noah subconsciously enjoys being around Alejandro. This will make planting the trigger easier. It won't take much to convince Noah.

"Do you like hugs, Noah?" Alejandro asked, his voice sweet as honey.

"Sometimes…" he replied, his voice barely a whisper.

Alejandro smiled gently, leaning closer to Noah. "Would you like a hug right now?"

Noah, still deeply entranced, paused for a moment before nodding and whispering, "Yes."

Alejandro grinned and pulled him closer, wrapping his strong arms around the smaller man. Noah lets out a soft sigh with a small peaceful smile, as he was enveloped in the warmth and security of the embrace.

The feeling of Alejandro's fingers through his hair, making him feel strangely more and more at ease. His heart beats slowly as he relaxed and leaned into the charmer, feeling the firm muscles of Alejandro's chest press against him.

"Uhh… isn't it a little weird to hug Noah, while he's hypnotized, Al?" Owen asked.

Alejandro forgot that Owen was here, to make sure that the charmer doesn't make Noah do anything super embarrassing while entranced.

"Actually Owen, Noah wants this. Hypnosis isn't like on TV. I can't make Noah do something that he doesn't want to do. So, a part of him wants to hug me. Look how happy he is." Alejandro explained, too amused seeing Noah's smile, to be annoyed by Owen.

"I guess, you're right…" Owen agreed, when he saw the grin on the currently mindless Noah's face.

Alejandro tilted the book-loving cynic's relaxed face to look at him. Intelligent chocolate eyes dulled by Alejandro's spell. They look at Alejandro fondly. "Noah… When you wake up, every time I open my arms for a hug, you will feel a strong urge to embrace me."

"Okay…" Noah whispered softly.

"Perfecto!~" Alejandro purred and he stepped away from Noah. "3, 2, 1 and you're back!"

Noah blinks as he wakes up from his trance.

Alejandro grins smugly and opens his arms.

Noah's eyes widen as he feels a strange, irresistible pull towards Alejandro. He tries to resist, but his body doesn't seem to want to listen to his conscious mind. With a sigh, he gives in, walking slowly, almost dreamily towards the charismatic Spaniard.

The warm hug is comforting, and the blushing Noah allows himself to enjoy it for a moment. He inhales deeply, savoring the familiar scent of Alejandro. However, Noah refuses to look at his seductive hypnotic teammate.

"Enjoying yourself?" Alejandro asked.

"…Shut up… I'll get you for this… You stupid eel…"

"You are welcome to try, mi amigo…" 💫

#anon's writing fics in my inbox #i actually really vibe with the hypnotic hug au. i think it's funny.#you get an alejandro kiss for your good work #👍#i would go full Brainrot Mode here and carry on with your drabble but...#this has been sat in my inbox for long enough and I'm super burnt out rn.#sorry!!#i think your writing's really great as a standalone anyway! my input really isn't needed!!#total drama #td alejandro #td noah #alenoah #hypnotic hug au #cw hypnosis

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2af-afterdark · 1 year

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Let's Leave Names Out of This

Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Rape/Non-con Category: GN/M Fandom: Twisted Wonderland Characters: Malleus Draconia, Yuu|Player Relationships: Malleus Draconia/Yuu|Player Additional Tags: Noncon, Hypnosis, Cheating (unknowing) Summary: You are sleeping soundly when a visitor comes to visit your bed. However, everything is not as it may seem, and somewhere deep inside you know that… Word Count: 1018

You roused from sleep as the bedspace next to you dipped down. A small, tired groan escaped your throat as you turned over expecting to find Grim invading your bed with some excuse that pointed in any direction other than him being lonely or scared after a nightmare.

However, as you rubbed the sleep out of your eyes just enough to focus, you began to see a figure through the darkness. At first it seemed large and overwhelming, but the shadows quickly shifted to reveal the shape of your precious lover.

You couldn't recall inviting him to the dorm, let alone your bed, but his presence wasn't unwelcome.

You whispered his name softly, waiting for an answer to let you know you weren't hallucinating his visage.

He placed a hand against your cheek so gently that you worried he really was only a figment of your imagination.

"Hello" he finally said in a voice that seemed to twist and turn around itself in your tired mind.

“What are you doing here? How did you get in?” you asked, but the question died as you felt his soft hand begin to wander under your long sleep shirt.

The way he touched your skin was wrong. His hands lingered too long on your chest, his body pressed too closely against yours, his eyes unblinking as he looked you over, his kisses too hungry as he devoured you whole. He acted like this was the first and potentially last time he would ever hold you.

"Not there," your voice cracked as his teeth scraped against your neck. A chill of pure terror ran down your spine as your instincts swirled around in a panic.

"Do you not like it?" he asked in a tone that sounded like a simulacra of himself.

You shook your head. "It feels," good? bad? like you were waiting for him to sink in his fangs and tear out your throat? "strange."

"Then tell me how to make you feel good," he whispered as his thumbs brushed languidly over your nipples and brought them to life.

Your head throbbed at hearing him speak. It was like his words were scraping against your skull, digging into your brain and sinking its hooks in so you couldn't shake off what he said. It was as if the more he mentioned holding you, the more you wanted it too.

You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, noticing how much larger he felt than normal as you pulled him close. "Do what you always do."

"You must tell me what it is you want."

Again, your brain felt like it was being mixed up and turned into mush. Everything he said made your head ache and churn.

And why was he speaking so strangely? so formally?

"Touch me," you whined as your body began to throb with need for him. One arm fell from his shoulders and sunk between your legs. "I need you right here."

"It would be my pleasure," he said as he removed your underwear before crawling down your body to bury his head between your legs and lap at your sex.

As he used his tongue to pleasure you, everything continued to feel wrong. His tongue was long, wet, flat, and ridge like it was made of different segments. Your brain was screaming at you that this was wrong, but you couldn't quite put your finger on what was wrong. This was the man you loved – you could tell when you looked at his face – but… why did that feel wrong?

As his lips pressed kisses across your inner thighs, your mind continued to reel. The way he touched you – the way his fingers gripped you so tightly that it almost hurt – was longing, possessive beyond measure as if trying to keep you from escaping his dangerous yet fragile grip. Everything was a contradiction.

You looked down at him with hazy, suspicious eyes. "What are you-"

The thought was ripped from the edge of your mind as he returned to your sex with a renewed vigor and you cried out for him. Your hand gripped into his hair and your lower body bent upward to grind against his mouth as you begged with his name on your lips.

That's when your mind realized what was wrong. As your fingers brushed against something hard and rough where there should have been soft locks, all the pieces snapped into horrific place.

The name of your lover quickly faded, replaced by a questioning, "Malleus?" dripping with fear and betrayal.

He looked up at you from between your legs, licking his lips to savor the taste of you still lingering there. A smile crept across his face as he positioned himself over you, crawling up your body until you were both face to face, and you finally noticed his fangs gleaming and vivid green eyes staring straight at you past the haze in your mind.

“Whatever you wish, Child of Man.” He lowered his face close to yours, barely brushing his lips against yours. “Whoever you wish.”

Magic swirled around your head, infecting your mind until the truth of the situation was rewritten again and all you could see was the face of the man you loved over you. You screamed to yourself not to fall for it, but your silent pleas died down as the man you loved smiled down at you and pressed hungry kisses all the way from your mouth, down your neck, and across every inch of skin he could find.

Slowly, everything started to feel right again. No matter how loudly you screamed at yourself not to forget that this wasn’t as it seemed, those thoughts were crushed behind his charming smile and loving eyes that looked only at you and no one else. If anything had ever been wrong, you couldn’t recall.

After all, what could possibly ever be wrong as long as you were with the person you loved most?

"Now," he said as he pressed his fingers against your hole and slowly pressed them against you, "how do I make you feel good?"

#2af writes #twst smut #malleus smut #gender neutral fic #cw noncon #cw hypnosis #cw cheating

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alittlemxchievous · 7 months

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Fractionation Labs: Lost in the Fine Print

CW: CNC, Body modification (microchip), no full wakeup, and coercive evil scientists.

Summary: The subject mistakenly sells their mind, body, and soul to Fractionation Labs. They are then brainwashed, forcibly microchipped and turned into a sexual object for the research staff.

Complete script bellow.

Alright. Is the recording on? Testing testing.

Excellent.

This is experiment 1 -A with subject 13 12. Initiate. I am Doctor Kae, head of psychology research and development for Fractionation Labs. I will begin the legal disclaimer and induction with the subject before moving on to today's experiment.

Alright. You have been given an opportunity to read over the contract. The one time payment of five thousand dollars should already have been wired into the account we have on file for you.

By continuing this process you are agreeing to the terms of the contract of your own volition and via no cohesion or misconcil.

Wonderful. Now the fun can begin.

I want you to be perfectly honest with me. Did you actually read the contract first?

I'm sure the money was inticing but you should really read the fine print.

Wave a large number in front of someone's face and they won't notice the fine print.

But what's done is done. Why don't I go over the terms again now that you have agreed to them.

Let me reed from paragraph 3, page 15, article 2.

The subject hensforth relinquish ownership of the following to Fractionation Labs LLC.

The Subjects physical autonomy up to, including and after death.

The subjects brainwaves, patterns, thoughts, and emotions.

The subjects Spiritual Omni Utility Lifecluster or S.O.U.L.

You have sold yourself to Fractionation Labs.Body, mind and soul.

But that isn't even the best part. Let me reed from paragraph 7, page 16, article 4.

The subject relinquishes full ownership of all assets Liquid a s Solvent to Fractionation Labs LLC.

Everything you own is ours. Even the money we payed you.

I love that look on your face. It's absolutely delicious.

Resign yourself to your fate. it will be easier that way.

Just relax. Breath deep. That's it. So good for me. You're doing so well.

With each breath you take, out control over you only Grows.

With every word I say your mind gets hazier and foggier

You're control is slipping, bit by bit by bit until there is nothing left.

Now, I am going to lis a series of statements. You are going to say yes to each of these. For every thing I say you will say yes.

You want to let go

You want to relax

You want you slip

You want to drop

You want to give up control

You don't need control

You don't want control

Thinking is so hard

You deserve my want to think

You want to obey

You have to obey

Obeying is good

You want to be good

You want to obey

You are good

You will obey

You are good

You will obey

Such a wonderful subject you are.

So receptive.

So malluble.

So obedient.

So good.

You will learn your place quickly.

You are meant to serve.

You will serve me.

You will serve all Fractionation Labs researchers.

You are meant to give others pleasure.

You do not care about your own pleasure.

Your body is mean to be used.

You will freely offer yourself to all researchers.

You will be a stress relief tool for all researchers.

You will be a toy for all researchers.

You will be used by all researchers.

You're mind is not your own.

Your mind belongs to the Lab.

Your body is not your own.

Your body belongs to the Lab.

Your soul is not your own.

Your soul belongs to the lab.

You are not your own.

You belong to the lab.

Such a good subject.

Now, everytime you hear the phrase, Subject 13 12 initiate, you will lose all control of yourself and be completely open to what ever suggestions I tell you. You will fall back into this deep and wonderful trance.

Everytime I say Subject 13 12 Deactivate. Will regain some semblance of control over your mind, but be easily drawn back down into trance.

Subject 13 12 Deactivate.

There we are. Feeling a little clearer? Enjoy these moment while you can. This setting is only for us to do control tests in future experiments. These will be brief and passing moments of clarity which interrupt a blur of experiments and near constant sexual use. You will do a great service to the research team. We have such stressful positions. Now

Subject 13 12 initiate

It's so easy to drop you down like this.

Not even a hint of resistance.

Not a thought left behind those eyes.

Just an obedient subject

An obedient slut

An obedient toy for every doctor and researcher at the lab.

Subject 13 12 Deactivate

See how far you have fallen.

it's Truely a sight to behold.

If only you read the fine print

If only you paid attention

Subject 13 12 initiate

Now I'm going to do a simple procedure

In just a moment you will feel a small pinch at the base of your skull

This is a microchip

This will allow the lab to track you if you are ever misplaced

Can you feel it?

Good.

So obedient

So good

Now in just a moment I'm going to test the microchip's I mobilization feature.

You will feel completely frozen in place.

Absolutely helpless.

The immobilization phrase is subject 13 12 freeze

The release phrase is subject 13 12 release.

Now, Subject 13 12 freeze.

See

Now you are completely helpless

I can do anything I want to you.

I can use your body

I can break you and reform you in any way I see fit

You are mine

You will always be my

Subject 13 12 release

You have done so well for me

You are such a good subject.

So well behaved.

So so good for me.

Subject 13 12 Deactivate

This concludes your induction. Welcome to Fractionation Labs. I hope your stay is comfortable, since you will never leave.

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askdrstiofficial · 4 days

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based and inspired by Rule 34 by fish in a bird cage

#undertale #sans #sans undertale #undertale au #art #hypnosis #tw hypnosis #cw hypnosis #megalosomnia #megalosomnia au #dr sti #sans au #undertale art #prof rust

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ravenmccookies · 7 months

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Lil Vamptrap x reader drabble I made purely as a one shot kill against spacie but it took like 4 hours to write sooooo

||warning: kidnapping and hypnosis i guess||

The dead leaves crunch under your boots as you wander aimlessly through the pitch black forest. You had lost the dirt road hours ago, along with your good friend Michael. Mike heard rumors about a creature roaming the woods at night and wanted to check it out, but reasonably didn’t want to go alone. You thought you had seen something off the path and decided to investigate, but you couldn’t find it. Next thing you knew you were lost in the dark undergrowth of the woods.

Cicadas buzz in the distance, and ravens and owls keep to themselves in the trees. It was mostly quiet, almost too peaceful. You try your best to avoid roots and thorny bushes as you search for the way back, but eventually a root snags your foot. Your eyes shut as you brace yourself for the fall, but it's interrupted halfway. You feel a soft yet cold hand clamp down on your wrist, keeping you from falling face first into the thorns. As you’re pulled up back to your feet, you look up into the stranger’s eyes. You’re met with a pair of bright yellow eyes looming above you. From what you can make out in the darkness, he had to be at least 8 feet tall.

He speaks in a deep, soothing voice, “Hello, what brings you out on a beautiful night like this?”

As you explained to him how you had gotten separated from your friend, you noticed that his hand hadn’t let go of yours since he caught your fall. Despite the darkness, he seemed to be watching your every movement as you fumble with your words.

“Well, I think I saw a young man walking by earlier. Would you like me to walk you to him?” The tall, shadowy figure offers.

“Sure, lead the way.” You sigh. You really didn’t have much of a choice. It was either getting more lost or letting this stranger lead you back to civilization. He keeps his firm grasp on your hand as he leads you through the woods, which seemed to get more dense as time went on. You couldn’t help but feel wary of him, it felt more like he was luring you somewhere with the promise of reuniting you with your friend. You decided that some questions needed to be asked.

“Who are you?”

“You may call me Springtrap, and what is your na–”

“Why are you out here?”

He stops walking, pausing as if to choose his words correctly.

“I was just enjoying a nightly stroll.”

You could tell he was lying. Nobody goes this deep in the forest for a walk, let alone at night.

Minutes later, he leads you to a large clearing. Stars speckle the dark canvas of a sky, with the full moon being the center of it all. As the two of you step into the moonlight, its silver glow reveals your escort. He was a tall, animatronic rabbit with long fangs and was wearing a black cloak. Behind him in the distance stands an old stone castle that looked abandoned and no Michael in sight.

Before you can speak up, his arm wraps around your chest while his free hand clasps over your mouth. He holds you to his chest as he walks backwards to what you could only assume was this horrible thing’s lair. He grumbles in annoyance as you kick and thrash in his grip in an attempt to break free. After minutes of you flailing as he slowly tries to drag you away, he groans in annoyance as he moves his hand from your lips down to your chin. He tilts your head up to meet his gaze, and you can’t bring yourself to look away. His eyes were oddly soothing to look at, putting your mind at ease. All the different shades of yellow, gold, and orange in his eyes blended beautifully together. You can’t move your body to fight back as he scoops you up with ease. Your mind feels fuzzy as he walks to the castle, and the last thing you hear before you black out is a deep purr coming from his chest.

#fnaf #my art #my writing #springtrap #vamptrap #vampire au #springtrap x reader #springtrap x y/n #vamptrap x reader #tw kidnapping #cw kidnapping #tw hypnosis #cw hypnosis

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