#k.hypnosis

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A fun way to start it, lets go with Kylar (M) and Hypnosis on PC(F)?

short kinktober prompt

“S-say my name.” Kylar’s so excited he’s breathless, heart threatening to burst through his ribcage. The app was just something he had been curious about. It’s not like he expected it to do as advertised. (That doesn’t mean he wasn’t hoping for it.) How does it even work? He doesn’t dwell on the thought long, you are much more important.

“...Kylar.” You speak slow, completely even in tone. Your eyelids droop like you’re going to pass out any moment, pupils blown wide and mouth hanging slightly open. It’s like you got woken up in the middle of the night and are desperately trying to stay awake. Cute. He laughs, all giddy, leaning in to kiss you. You don’t return it whatsoever, not even having a slight change in expression. He feels a pang of disappointment before he remembers you don’t have any choice right now, you’ll only move if he asks you to. 

With that comes the realization that he can do whatever he wants to you. The amount of control makes him dizzy. You’re lucky he’s the one doing this, and no one else. He would never hurt you. Kylar bites the inside of his cheek. He should’ve thought of what to tell you beforehand, that way he could’ve made the most of this. Right now, all he can think about doing is... His face heats up. Trembling fingers hover over your crotch, before moving to touch you through your underwear. You sigh, leaning your head backward a tad, hips twitching in his direction once. It’s all the encouragement he needs.

Kylar rubs your clit. For a moment, you frown, blinking multiple times. “What are you... What’s...” He slows down his movements, and you seem to slip back into your haze again. His shoulders slump. After that, his heart skips a beat every time your head sways or your hips chase his touch. You keep making little noises, not having the mind to suppress them.  A bit of drool leaves your mouth, and he licks it away. Over time, you become more and more squirmy, grinding yourself agains the floor and him.

“How do you feel?” Kylar is careful to be as quiet as possible. He places his other hand on your thigh.

“Warm,” You tell him, voice breathier than normal. “...Down there.” Your hand lands near his in an uncoordinated movement. His brain is such a mess, his body warm all over. Kylar’s dick is straining against his pants, but he knows he can’t fuck you right now, even though he wants to. The first time he fucks you, he wants you to be able to remember it. 

“Whenever... Whenever you feel warm down there, you have to come to me, okay? I’ll help you out. You can’t- Y-you can’t have anyone else touch you there, only me. Don’t even do it yourself.” You nod along to his words without hesitation, and it pushes him further into his rambling. “Only think about me, okay? I’ll- I’ll always think of you, and you can always think of me. You don’t need all those other people. You have to love me, you have to need me-” His breath hitches. “You love me, right? Tell me.” 

“I... I love you... Kylar.” Electricity shoots up his spine, and he smiles, he’s never been so happy. 

“I love you too.”

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kylar, in their continued desparation, uses a hypnosis app on you. just to see whether it works or not! not like they’d use it against you, haha... it doesn’t have any effect, of course it doesn’t. but you play along, because they get so excited when you follow their first few innocent commands. it’s cute. what you don’t expect is for their pupils to blow wide, their breathing to turn into pants, their hands to latch onto your arm. they whisper to you their next wish: that all humans except for them will look like disgusting monsters. you can never again look at them without being revolted. then, that you should stay with them, need them, love them, forever and ever and ever... ❤

or, another scenario, it does work. you have no clue why you you’re so drawn to them all of a sudden, getting nervous when they aren’t around, having difficulty looking anyone in the eye and becoming horny whenever they touch you...

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IdeA: f!PC kidnaps m!Whitney & ties him to a chair, eyes taped open. She forces him to watch hours of hypno porn to teach him female supremacy. His cock's caged up; he wears an electric collar that shocks him when he's disrespectful. PC says, "You can leave once you embrace your role as a walking dildo & nothing more. 🥰 What's that? No? Well, looks like it's time to sew ur lips shut. Inferiors don't deserve to speak.❤️ Watch the tapes. Embrace female supremacy." He'll break soon enough.😈 -🔮

cw: noncon, hypnosis, mindbreak/brainwashing, kidnapping, psychological torture (kinda?? lmao)

Your knots better have been good. Whitney's yelling and trashing as soon as he wakes up, throwing his weight around so the chair keeps almost falling over. It's even worse as soon as you get into view. He's demanding you fucking let him go right now. What the hell is wrong with you, what kinda bullshit are you making him watch?! It's not going to work, you dumb whore. You're so fucking done for. Untie him right now, and maybe he won't bash your skull open on concrete, maybe he'll let you live. When he spits on you, you grab the tape and shut him up.

If looks could kill, you'd be dead many times over after calling him inferior. The collar shocks him so many times a part of his brain must be fried. His right arm twitches every so often, his left leg jerks. Whitney's eyes start watering after being left open for so long. While it's not quite crying, it's still a pretty sight to behold. Take pictures of him. He's slinging insults your way through his gag, but they're a lot less threatening with his cheeks covered in tears and flushed from the extertion of his vain escape attempts, a sheen of sweat coating his forehead.

Most would break before Whitney does, he's awfully stubborn. In the end, he'll come around, they always do, but it'll take some extra measures. Imagine not even letting him sleep before he's broken. You can't let him escape your tapes that easily. Headphones are taped to his ears at the loudest setting, collar set to go off every couple of minutes, jolting him back to consciousness whenever he's about to doze off. With his head set in place, he has no choice but to watch repetitive motions and listen to a soothing voice.

For hours upon hours, he’s being told that he only exists to make others feel good, that he's less than a mutt, only a walking fucktoy without the ability to think, who should just be a good boy and listen to whatever his superiors tell him to do. They know what's best for him, know what little use they can wring out of him. He should worship the ground they walk on, let them use him for whatever they deem necessary. He deserves to be taken advantage of.

You return the next morning. His entire body is shaking, eyes bloodshot and cock straining against the cage you put on him. Precum has leaked into a tiny puddle on the floor. Once you take the tape off, he doesn't even complain that his lips are left bloody, instead smiling at the sight of you. So genuine and unrestrained (almost a bit too wide to look comfortable, pupils also blown wise open), you've never seen anything like it on his face before. Use me. He breathes out as he starts to drool, before a twitch shoots up his body. Sorry, you hadn't given him permission to speak yet, right? That was selfish, sorry, sorry- He promises to do better, miss. Punish him, if necessary.

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Pls BFF… kidnap me and take me to your home planet or sth and keep me as your little human pet 🤤

cw: mentioned oviposition

Who knew a little honesty could go so far?

"Really?! Aww, you should've said so sooner, cutie! This makes my job soooo much easier! Of course you can go back home with me!!" BFF bounces on her feet. She presses a kiss to your lips, her 'hair' curling around and cradling your face. It's warm and twitchy. A saccharine scent fills your nose that hits you like a brick wall, leaving you stumbling on your feet until she wraps an arm around your waist to keep balance. But both of her hands are on your shoulders.

Her pink eyes, dotted with hearts, glow. She moves one hand to rest on your belly, rubbing circles on the skin. Her boisterious excitement from before turns into something much more subdued. "It really is a shame... If you'd been honest earlier, I could've stuffed your tummy full with so many eggs already! Aah, we could've had tons of fun together! Mm- But then... To make up for lost time, you don't mind me staring now, right?"

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OK. Say PC catches the attention of Cyan, BFF and tentacle monster Kylar at the same time. How is that foursome going down? Do they have any hope of survival or should we just say RIP to their holes?

anon thank you for sending me one of the best asks ever. terrifying crossover. male kylar for clarity's sake,, using those makes it clear who is being referred to the whole time <3

cw: tentacles, implied mind control (slightly, on BFF's part), overstimulation

Good luck! Just. Good luck!!

You're going to have to fuck in some body of water, because Cyan and Kylar can't last long outside one. There's... Going to be a lot of bickering going on. Kylar is horrified at the fact that some of Cyan's tendrils can harm you, and it's enough for him to want to keep the jellyfish out of it entirely. Especially with how nonchalant they seem to be about it. (They just don't understand pain!)

Honestly, he doesn't want to share at all. Unsurprisingly. They listen to Kylar and only intend to use specific ones after, but BFF uses her hypnotic powers to confuse them. Makes them think they're reaching out with the right one, when they aren't.

BFF sets these two up to clash, and ends up having the most fun there. While they're busy arguing (more like Kylar freaking out and Cyan trying to tell them they'll watch out, really, they will!), she's actually getting her tentacles wet already. Clicking her tongue and shaking her head before giggling. They really are neglecting you... Poor thing. You're lucky she's here! Before wrapping a tentacle around your legs and starting to touch you. Kylar is the first one to notice. He temporarily forgets about Cyan, latching on to you even more, insistent on making you feel better. BFF keeps 'coaxing' you into singing her praises, while he snaps at her to quit controlling you. She just sticks her tongue out at him.

Then it's Cyan's time to shine. They've got the thinnest tentacles out of any of them, and since they're using the right ones, they can just slip right underneath the others and touch you too. Firstly, they curl two around your nipples to twist and turn. It's an obvious first pick to them! They lack the things you have on your chest, so they're just curious how they feel. It grabs the attention of the other two once you start to squirm.

Kylar is completely done at this point. He has to touch you. Has to prove you how he loves you more than those other two. He's drawing hearts on your skin using his ink with one tentacle, and already spreading you open with the other. It's too quick of a stretch, which has him immediately flinching and feeling terrible. BFF whines out a no fair, and that he should feel bad, you're not even feeling good right now! Kylar has no choice but to sit by and watch as she cooes at you to make your muscles fully relax. The pain ebbs away. She lets him kiss you and apologise and sob while fucking you, but not without slithering one of her own tentacles inside you. (Don't let her bring up the subject of eggs. Kylar's already on edge enough.)

Cyan is likely the one getting the most stimulation next to you, having slithered many of their tentacles around Kylar's and BFF's. They're getting squished in between the two, rubbed everywhere. It leaves them too out of it to do much claiming, just floating with a dazed smile on their face. (Until they accidentally put in one 'bad' tentacle, and it has all of you crying out.)

It ends up... Kind of being a competition as to who can make you cum the most? But they're also all tangled up, so they can never quite figure out or agree on whose touch actually sent you over the edge. So they have to just keep going, and going, and going <3

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Hhehehhe imagine BFF finding out bout glory holes and just straight up wanting to try it out w fem! Reader

Oh la la~

gonna give this idea a bit of a spin <3 cw: hypnosis/maybe more light mind control?, dubcon, tentacles, overstimulation

She's discovered porn since coming to Earth and while none of it's applicable to her, it is interesting! (And definitely gives her some skewed ideas on what normal sex looks like.) What exactly is appealing about glory holes to her? Well, the idea of her taking you without you even knowing is so lewd...! She can have some fun, and you won't find out about her true nature, so she can observe you some more! BFF places the desire in your mind. Day by day, the desire to visit one grows stronger, until it's irresistible. There's no way she'll let anyone else but her fuck you, though.

Imagine what a shock it'd be when, instead of a cock or literally any other human appendage, a bunch of thin tendrils sliter through. Enveloping your clit, massaging every little bit of it at once. BFF has no clue just how sensitive it is. But, luckily for you, the ones curled around your legs pack enough strength to carry you as your knees buckle. If you weren't busy losing your mind, you could easily hear her giggling behind the wall. All your noises are soooo adorable~! Your pussy is already drooling so much, and she just has to feel it...! Her penetration doesn't involve thrusts. (None of the ones she can do that with fit through such a small hole :(! ) Instead, it's a tendril that branches out into an incredible amount of tiny feelers that touch every inch of your walls.

It's really too bad her ovipositor doesn't fit through the hole either... Oh well! She'll just have to save it for later ❤!!

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🔮 Anon here! My prompt was inspired by the earlier Whitney misogyny prompt ... I thought brainwashing a chauvinistic m!Whitney would be so interesting ... soon enough he would worship his goddess's pussy and kiss her superior feet, a shadow of his former self. An ardent believer of female supremacy. With enough patience and enough discipline, f!PC can bend the strongest will to her desires 🥰

🔮 I'm going to write a fullblown response to your idea ask tomorrow cause i want to do it justice and not rush it. but I want to already say your brain is SOO HUGE..... brainwashing m!Whitney is like. fucking hot <333 everyone is like 'what the fuck happened' when whitney is constantly trailing behind you like a lost puppy, doing whatever necessary to earn his goddess's favour <333 he's so happy when you tell him he's doing a good job. you need to make sure you aren't gone from him for too long, or he'll start returning to his actual personality in little bits and pieces, lose the hazy look in his eyes and start hesitating in his affection. just remind him of who's in charge, and he'll be fine <3

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Hypnosis? I am looking.

yeah, just keep looking at the moving circle <3 /j

I read @thottyraccoon‘s tags on my post and it was such a good idea im gonna mention it here <3 (i hope you don’t mind me tagging you, if you do, ill remove it!)

The hypnosis app only works if both people involved are attracted to each other. You think Kylar’s cute, but don’t show it. They clearly like you a bit too much, if the statue in their locker is anything to go by. And it’s hard not to notice them following you around school. It can’t be good for you, or for them. Feeding into their obsession by confessing would be about the worst thing you could do. 

Kylar doesn’t share your opinion, how could love ever be a bad thing? You have to love them, of course you do, you’re perfect for each other! But there’s still an inkling of doubt. Whenever they try to tell other people you’re dating, you always brush them off. All they want is to be certain. They pretend to show you a picture of one of their drawings, something completely innocent. You accept, and look. As soon as your eyes glaze over and you’re cut off in the middle of your sentence, their heart skips a beat!

They’re so happy, so close to crying. You love them too… There’s no doubt about it now. First thing they do is ask why you hadn’t told them yet. You tell them you’re scared. Why? How could you ever think they don’t feel the same when they shout their love for you from the rooftops? It doesn’t matter, it’s all okay now. Kylar’s there for you. You don’t have to be afraid anymore.

They’re only helping you by taking away your fears, letting you be honest about your feelings for them. Whispering to you in your trance that your love is pure and perfect, and you don’t have to be worried anymore. Hiding away something so important is no way to live, right? You’ll thank them for this.