Under His Spell

Yawning as he tossed off his blankets, Samson stared off into the distance for a moment before sitting up, the young Hypno's eyes half lidded as he looked around the plush bedroom, laying back down and splaying his limbs out wide on the large bed while giving a content sigh. Not many Pokemon got to enjoy sleeping in a bed like that, especially not feral Pokemon who didn't even have a trainer, but thanks to the Hypno's unique abilities, he was able to enjoy some luxuries that most others could never even dream of. Crawling out of the bed, Samson waddled out of the bedroom, scratching his belly and smacking his lips as he made his way downstairs into the living room, smirking as he saw the husband and wife pair he'd hypnotised the day before. The two foxes were sitting on the sofa, staring blankly ahead with dead eyes, their hands on their knees, only their chest moving slightly as they breathed softly, having sat still through the entire night from the moment that the wild Pokemon had ambushed them in their backyard. The two looked almost catatonic, though Samson was well aware that they were both still in there, able to see and feel everything that their bodies went through, but unable to do anything about any of it. Many other Hypnos used their abilities for either combat or a number of other medical and noble purposes, but Samson had found that it was much easier for him to live a luxurious life if he was willing to bend morals a little bit while using his skills. He'd hypnotise a new household every day, using their bed to snooze comfortably and their fridges for sleeping with a full belly, having almost completely abandoned his previous life of survival in the wilds outside of the cities and towns, having even taken the name of the first man that he'd forced under his command to separate himself from his brothers and sisters living in the woods. Grinning as he stood in front of the dazed foxes, scratching his bright yellow fur, Samson felt his belly giving a loud growl, hungry for a good breakfast. The Pokemon had already dug through the couple's fridge and cupboard for any goodies the night before, but thankfully for him he'd seen a fast food restaurant just down the street, snickering at the canines as he waved goodbye and walked off. He knew that his hypnosis over the foxes would slowly wear off, but he wouldn't have to worry about that, since he'd already be far away from the house by the time either of the pair would begin to stir awake, slamming the front door shut behind him. 

Walking through the streets, the Hypno had gotten familiar enough with the city life that he could pass himself off as a captured and trained Pokemon just roaming about on business on behalf of his master, waddling down the sidewalk as all of the people and fellow Pokemon smiled at him, unaware of the boy's sinister nature as he headed towards the fast food joint he'd spotted earlier. Stepping in, Samson took in the sights and the scents, sniffing the delicious scent lingering in the air as he surveyed who he could play with, grinning with a sinister smile as he scanned the place from wall to wall. Most of the place was just the usual chairs and tables one might expect, but this particular fast food place also had a corner dedicated to a little playground, with a small ball pit and other toys scattered about in a fenced in plot, a few little Pokemon and kids alike playing there. No one took much of a notice of the Hypno as he confidently walked in, stepping into the middle of the room and hopping up on top of a table, stomping his foot down to make sure everyone was looking at him as he pulled out his pendulum, swinging it as he snickered, watching as the eyes of the entire crowd, both customer and worker alike, began to follow the pendulum's rhythmic swaying, dropping whatever they were doing as they froze on the spot, under the Pokemon's spell before they even realised what was happening to them. Smirking, Samson hopped off and sat down on a chair, flopping his feet up on the table as he motioned for a worker, using his psychic abilities to command the man to bring him some food. 

While waiting to fill his belly, Samson began to feel another very different sort of a need, the sort that had been bothering him more and more as the young Hypno worked through his puberty, glancing down to see his cock poking up from his sheath, giving a small groan as the bad case of morning wood took over his mind, pushing aside just about everything else. Laying his hand down on the gently twitching member, only needing a few small strokes to coax the shaft out entirely, Samson was on the verge of taking care of the problem himself when he suddenly thought up of a brilliant idea: he used his hypnotised slaves to do just about everything for him already, why not this as well? Grinning at his scheme, the Hypno looked around for a moment before spotting a tiny male Pichu in the playground, his master standing next to the hypnotised and drooling Pokemon. Thinking that the yellow little boy was adorable enough to take care of business with, Samson stared at the cub as purple psychic energy swirled in the air, compelling the Pichu to come closer. Unable to control his body, the young Pokemon walked right up to the grinning hypnotist, not flinching as Samson kicked his bare feet over, shoving them against the Pichu's face as the boy knelt down. On his knees, the yellow Pokemon rubbed and kissed the feet, dragging his tongue over each toe as Samson's cock twitched and spurted drops of precum down onto the floor, a few even landing all the way on his muzzle as he worshipped the Hypno's feet, massaging them while the older Pokemon laughed and rubbed them all over his face. Though the consciousness trapped in the Pichu's body was mortified, a small blush emerging on his cheeks from the embarrassment that managed to slip through the cracks, the Pokemon obediently followed his new master's orders, cleaning up every last inch of the Hypno's feet while Samson stared him down, eager to see what all else his tongue could do on some other body parts. 

Narrowing his eyes as he heard the little boy giving a soft whimper, the Hypno willed his victim into moving up, grinning and reclining with his hands behind his head as the Pichu's tongue began inching up his legs, forcing the unwilling Pokemon to kiss and caress every inch of his thighs and calves all the way up to his crotch. The cub was face to face with the Hypno's cock, the heavy musk of the girth streaming with precum stinging his nose as he continued to whimper softly, unable to do anything but stare through his eyes as his own body moved on its own, humiliated and raped by his fellow Pokemon. Laying both of his legs over the Pichu's shoulders, using the boy like a footrest as he giggled mischievously, Samson let his dick hover right in front of the boy's snout for some time, wiggling it back and forth as if teasing him with a poke-treat, finally snapping his fingers as the Pichu was sent face first into his musky crotch. With his tail giving a slight shudder, the cub shoved his muzzle against the Hypno's ballsack, taking a deep huff as he heard the male moaning above him, a hand landing on the back of his head as he licked the rapist's sweaty sack clean, moving to the twitching and dripping cock, drooling at the taste of the salty pre coating his tongue as he swabbed every last inch of the girth. Only getting hornier from the licking and kissing that his victim was doing, Samson decided that the Pichu wasn't going quite fast enough for his tastes, taking the pace into his own hands. He lined the boy's lips up with his leaky tip, grinning as he stare down at the cub for a moment before slamming his cock right down the Pichu's throat, the boy's entire body flinching as his girthy shaft made the yellow Pokemon audibly gag, the throat bulging out as he slapped his other hand on the tiny male's head as well, panting and moaning. The Hypno bounced the Pichu's maw up and down his cock as hard as he could, grunting as the cub choked on his length, tossing his head back in a roar as he exploded in the boy's throat. Already struggling to breathe, the Pichu panicked as a huge load of cum blocked up his airway entirely, gushing from his mouth and nose as the male emptied his sack, giving the boy a bellyful of hot seed before finally letting go of him, shoving him off of the twitching dick and onto the floor. Samson jumped up, standing over the cub as he stroked himself off, gasping as he shot the rest of his load over the already drenched little Pichu, huffing and puffing as the hypnotised male coughed up his cum. 

Having gotten a taste for the newfound use of his powers, Samson found that he wasn't satisfied with just a quick blowjob from the unwilling Pichu, his cock still standing up straight as he looked around, on the lookout for a new victim to blow off some steam with. It didn't take long for the male to spot a little Snivy on the other side of the fast food joint, hopping up to his feet and walking over to the cub barely half his size, his dick bouncing up and down in rhythm with his footsteps, flinging off drops of spittle and cum onto the floor as well as anyone else who happened to be unlucky enough to be standing near him. The Hypno stepped in front of the stunned little Pokemon, grabbing the Snivy by his tail and lifting him up off the floor, dangling him in the air while grabbing his ankles, peeking underneath the base of his tail to check the boy's sex. Samson licked his lips at the sight of the cub's tight little tailhole, giving it a quick rub before turning his eyes to the slit waiting just below it, spreading it open with two fingers to peek inside, checking whether it was a pussy or a genital slit. The male saw a tiny cocklet nestled in the pink pouch, grinning as he set the Snivy belly down on a nearby table, ordering the little lizard to keep his tail up. Unable to disobey, the Snivy's thick tail raised up into the air, leaving his asshole bare and defenceless as a few tears rolled down the cub's cheek, his eyes staring blankly ahead as he felt something wet and warm poking up against his sensitive and virginal pucker. Samson pushed his tip up against the cub's tailhole, rubbing it against the taut hole, working in the mixture of saliva and cum to slicken it before pushing in, grunting as he watched the puffy and pink pucker stretching out over his girth, swallowing him up as he pushed hard. The Snivy whimpered as he got his entire tip into the boy, taking a moment to gather his breath before suddenly slamming in balls deep, ripping the young Pokemon's asshole wide open as he moaned, pinning the squealing cub against the table as he began to mercilessly rape the boy, the entire restaurant forced to watch as he fucked the snug tailhole, his heavy moans occasionally underlined by a weak whimper coming from the Snivy. Yanking on the boy's tail, Samson brought his hips down on the Pokemon's flank hard enough to bruise the poor cub's rear, the intense slaps growing more and more frequent until Samson finally bucked in all the way, bottoming out in the kid and cumming, growling with his jaw clenched shut as he filled up the tiny lizard's ass. 

Making sure he'd emptied his entire load in the Snivy, Samson eventually pulled out, leaving the cub sprawled out on the table, dripping and drooling. The Hypno was still far from being done however, his lust only seeming to grow with every rape he was able to get away with, drunk with the realisation that he could do just about anything to anyone without them being able to do a single thing about it. With no other person or Pokemon inside of the fast food joint catching the Hypno's eye, Samson decided to take his spree outside, leaving the staff and customers frozen in place inside as he stepped out, letting his stiff girth show proudly without a care in the world. Looking around, the Hypno noticed a park right across the street, the perfect place for hunting more helpless little boys like he was ravenous for, his previous hunger getting pushed aside for his new desires. Marching into the park, panting under his breath as he walked deeper, on the lookout for a tasty catch, the male soon found the perfect target, spying a cat on a walk with his young Eevee. The feline trainer had no idea what was about to happen to him or his Pokemon, enjoying the sunny day in the park when the Hypno suddenly jumped in front of them both, taking then by surprise and soon getting them under his spell, their eyes following the hypnotist's pendulum as Samson grinned. 

With the blank stare taking over both the Pokemon and the trainer, Samson knew that they were completely under his control, smirking as he grabbed his cock with one hand, continuing to dangle his pendulums with the other as psychic energy shimmered in the air. Turning from the Hypno to his Pokemon, the cat knelt down next to the Eevee, grabbing the four-legged cub as his hands shook. The man pushed his hand underneath the boy's tail, his fingers quickly finding the Pokemon's asshole, his fingertips caressing the plump pucker and tracing it in circles as the Hypno grinned, Samson's fingers mimicking the feline's movements in the air while controlling him. The Eevee trembled as his trainer's fingers began to drill into his asshole, his eyes narrowing in pain as the cat stretched out his tailhole one digit at a time, without any sort of lube, his tail trying to drop down to cover his rear before the Hypno took notice, lifting it back up fight into the air with telekinesis as a purple glow grew around the bushy tail. Relishing the sight of the trainer being forced to stretch out and rape his own Pokemon, Samson chuckled as the cat added a third finger inside of the young Eevee, getting worked up enough that he needed to take the boy's other hole as well. Kneeling down in front of the little canine, Samson pushed his tip up to the Eevee's lips, shoving a thumb into the cub's maw and prying it wide open, grinning as he sunk his girth into the muzzle before clamping it down around his shaft, bucking against the cub's face as he moaned and bent over the Pokemon's back, leaning over the Eevee and peeking under his tail to see the trainer stretching him to his limits, already four fingers deep in the tight hole. 

Pinching the nape of the Eevee's neck, ramming the boy's face hard against his crotch, letting his balls slap against the cub's chin, Samson fucked the pup's face while panting like a wild beast, not bothering with letting his victim get a single gasp of air in between his frantic thrusting. The Hypno felt the Pokemon twitching underneath him, hearing the boy's gagging and gurgling, knowing that the puppy was quickly running out of air as his girth plunged down the tightening throat again and again, only getting him more excited. Keeping the Eevee's lips tight around his base, Samson grunted and shot a big load down the cub's gullet, feeling the boy's belly bulging up as the Pokemon's legs gave out from under him, passing out as cum blocked up his throat entirely. Keeping his cock down the Eevee's esophagus until he was completely drained, hearing the trained Pokemon giving one last gurgle as he huffed, the Hypno eventually pulled out, pushing himself back up to his feet as he smirked, leaving the cat with his hand stuck in the Eevee's tailhole. 

Nearly foaming at the mouth, feeling like he still had one last load left in his sack and desperate to pump it inside of some cumdump, Samson ran off and abandoned the trained and the Eevee in the middle of the path, catching a sliver of brown fur disappearing behind a bush, his next victim. Jumping behind the bush, the male found a small Zigzagoon covering there, seemingly not even anyone's trained Pokemon but simply a feral who had strayed into the park, but the Hypno didn't care. He jumped onto the panicking and squealing Zigzagoon, pinning the boy against the ground by his throat before pulling out his pendulum, forcing the Pokemon to state at it as he hypnotised the cub, his cock pulsing and oozing a puddle of cum onto the boy's belly fur during the hypnosis. With the Zigzagoon nice and docile, unable to resist his commands and fight back, Samson flipped his newest victim onto his back, spreading open the cub's back legs with telekinesis as he was already stuffing his cock inside of the snug little tailhole, ramming in while his hand tightened around the feral's throat. With a pitiful wheeze coming from the quivering Zigzagoon's maw, the Hypno plunged as deep into the asshole as he could go, some blood along with the cum helping the tight squeeze inside of the boy. Grunting loudly, without a care in the world about someone finding him in the middle of his rape, Samson bred the little Pokemon hard, fucking the cub with such intensity that he felt something snapping in the feral at the end of one thrust, though he didn't even slow down for a moment, grunting as he ploughed into the gaped hole. Midway through his pounding, the male noticed that the Zigzagoon had stopped squirming and writhing around, going completely still, but the cub's asshole was still plenty tight enough for him to finish without needing to bother with finding yet another victim. Leaning back and using telekinesis to slide the dead Zigzagoon up and down his shaft, Samson came with a trembling moan, cum spewing out the boy's hole and dripping down his sack as he gasped and panted, filling the feral with enough seed to leave the cub's belly ballooning out. 

With his snout twitching as he felt his balls draining to the very last drop, straining as his focus faltered, Samson's telekinesis finally failed, causing the Zigzagoon's corpse to flop down against his belly as he huffed, leaving him shivering in bliss as cum leaked all over his crotch, only worsening as he grabbed the limp cub by the neck, yanking the feral off of his cock. Having to give the boy a few tugs before the tight hole would finally let go of his girth, the Hypno groaned as he slipped out of his latest victim with a wet pop, followed by a slosh as his load came spurting out of the thoroughly gaped tailhole, coating his yellow fur in the mess of white goop. Samson tossed the cub aside like a piece of trash, panting as he stood up, wiping off the worst of the puddle on his crotch. He knew that he'd have to get a thorough bath to properly wash out his fur however, something that he wouldn't have much of a problem doing, already having the perfect neighbourhood in mind for it, planning out who he'd hypnotise next. Though before the male might've just forced the residents of whichever house he was staying the night in to give him a bath, now he was already thinking of what else he could get up to with the people he'd soon have under his control, grinning as he stepped out from behind the bush, leaving behind a trail of spent and leaking cubs, satisfied for now.