Sleep Before Sleepover

Cream scurried excitedly to the door when she heard someone knocking at the other side. Cheese floated right after her, following her all the way up to the door.

“Cream, sweetie, will you get the door?” Vanilla called out from the kitchen, where she was busy cooking.

“Already on it!” squeaked the rabbit. She yanked the door open with a grin, squeaking with delight as Amy Rose walked in and scooped her up into her arms. “Amy!!!”

“Hey, little bunny!” The hedgehog chuckled as she spun Cream around. Then she set her down on the floor and gave her an affectionate kiss on the forehead. “How are you doing?”

“I’m good!” chirped Cream. “What about you?”

“I’m doing pretty good lately. I was just hanging around in the neighborhood with Blaze when we got that call from your mom.”

Cream’s eyes lit up. “Blaze?”

The cat emerged from behind Amy, standing on the porch with her arms folded. Though she seemed a little anxious, Cream was quick to put her at ease.

“Miss Blaze! I didn’t expect to see you here.” The little bunny smiled and took the cat’s hand, leading her excitedly into the house.

Vanilla poked her head around the corner. “Cream, shut the door; you’ll let the cold air out!”

The bunny turned to do as her mother asked, pushing on the door until it clicked shut. Then she skipped into the kitchen with Amy and Blaze close behind her.

“Mommy! Amy and Blaze are here.”

“I saw!” Vanilla laughed nervously as she reached into the oven with a pair of mitts on her paws. “Thank you so much for coming on such short notice, I just…had something come up. I hope I didn’t interrupt your evening!”

“Oh, don’t worry, we weren’t doing much,” assured Amy. She smiled at Cream. “It’ll be just like old times, huh Cream?”

The little bunny nodded enthusiastically. Then she turned to Blaze and raised an eyebrow. “You’ve only been at my house once before, huh Miss Blaze?”

“Yes,” the cat answered flatly. “That was…a long time ago.”

“Don’t worry! We’ll have lots of fun. Mommy made carrot cake!”

Vanilla put layers of moist carrot cake on a rack on the countertop, where she had a fan blowing directly at it. She whipped out a butter knife and used it to spread thick layers of cold cream cheese on each cake piece, coating each one in a matter of seconds. Then she stacked them on top of eachother and coated it all in one flawless, even layer of cream cheese. With a few squirts of orange and green icing, the top was decorated with a sugary little carrot. And with that, the cake was completed.

Cheese eyed the carrot cake silently, peering at it from over Cream’s shoulder.

“Wow, that was…really quick,” remarked Blaze.

“I’ve made a lot of carrot cakes,” the woman giggled. “It’s my honey bunny’s favorite. Ain’t it, sweetheart?”

The rabbit grinned mischievously and licked her lips. “Can we eat it now?”

“Wait till after dinner, sweetheart,” answered Vanilla. She put the cake in a clear container and stuck it in the fridge. “Speaking of which; there’s some rings on the counter you can use to order pizza. Feel free to help yourselves to the cake.”

“Thank you, Vanilla,” said Amy.

Vanilla smiled at them as she grabbed her purse and hurried towards the door. “And Blaze! It’s been a while since you’ve paid me a visit!”

Blaze nodded. “I was in the area; figured I’d help out.”

“Don’t worry, I have faith in you. I’ll be sure to compensate you both!”

With that, Vanilla quickly took her leave, shutting the door behind her on her way out.

“Well, Cream?” Amy turned to the rabbit with a smile. “What do you wanna do first?”

Cream grinned smugly as she produced something from under her skirt.

“Movie time!”

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Popcorn spun on the rotating microwave tray, illuminated by the yellow light and accompanied by the deep hum of the magnetron. Cream stood on her toes, staring impatiently into the microwave as she waited for it to start popping.

“Cream, how do I work this damn TV again?”

“You need to push the input button!” squeaked the bunny. “Switch it to video 1.”

“Let’s see here…oh! There it is.”

The corn started to pop, and Cream waited in suspense, her tail twitching every time the bag shook. And when the popping finally died down, she reached into the microwave and snatched the bag out, taking it over to the living room couch.

“Alright, I think I got it working,” announced Amy. She stood up and walked back towards the couch, taking a seat with the remote in hand. “Let’s do this.”

The popcorn was poured into a big plastic bowl; the volume was raised to a suitable level. Cream sat right between Amy and Blaze, and Cheese drifted towards them just as the movie was starting, taking a seat right in Cream’s lap.

The movie itself was unimpressive. It was a sequel to an animated movie Cream had enjoyed, and it was obviously nothing more than a shill. Where the first had some depth to go with its childish humor, this second movie had nothing of substance. A typical movie night for Cheese. He yawned, his mood indicator drooping with boredom.

If the chao wanted substance, all he had to do was look around him. To his left, a gorgeous pink hedgehog with a skirt that did little to hide her panties. To his right, a voluptuous cat with some serious status - the kind that made her tough and withdrawn. Being sandwiched between Amy and the princess was nearly worth slogging through this movie; to say nothing of the adorable little bunny whose lap he was seated on. It had been a while since Cheese had been this close to so many gorgeous young girls.

All the chao could think about was how he was going to hypnotize Cream later that night. If Blaze and Amy stayed up late - which, being adults, they probably would - it would mean that he really couldn’t safely hypnotize the rabbit without risking being caught. How would he enjoy his late night games with these girls over at the house?

And then, Cheese got an idea. An awful, twisted idea.

He drifted up out of Cream’s lap and began to make his way across the living room.

The bunny tilted her head at the chao. “Hm? Whatcha doing, Cheese?”

Cheese said nothing in response. Instead, he floated over to the television until he was suspended in the air right in front of it. Then he stopped, facing the TV.

Cream crossed her arms and shouted at the chao. “Cheese! Please move out of the way!”

Amy giggled and shoved a handful of popcorn in her face. “Why is he doing that?”

He turned slowly to face them. Staring deep into their eyes. His gaze was so mesmerizing, it drew their attention away from the TV.

Blaze’s eyes widened as she realized immediately that something was amiss.

“What - ?!”

But by the time she stood up off the couch to stop him…

“Chao chao!”

It was too late.

Cheese’s eyes flickered and swirled, his staring intensifying as he realized he’d caught all three girls in his gaze. Before, he wasn’t sure if he’d gotten all three of them, but now he was certain: he had a chance to get Cream, Amy AND Blaze under hypnosis. He needed only to focus. Just as he’d seen those dark chaos do so many times. And, like a dark chao, Cheese had some mischief in mind.

But, as the seconds ticked by, Cheese realized it wasn’t going to be that easy. Though Amy and Cream were already sinking deep into the abyss, their eyes blinking slowly as their arms hung limp, Blaze had not yet fully succumbed. He could see that she was still clinging to consciousness, struggling to fight off the chao’s hypnosis. She took a clumsy step towards him, muttering threats under her breath.

Cheese knew that he had to act quickly. If he didn’t get Blaze under control, his plan would go up in flames - literally. He stared harder into the cat’s narrow eyes, briefly taking his focus away from Amy and Cream in order to point it at Blaze. Slowly but surely, the kitty slowed, her movements growing more sluggish and tired.

Until, finally, Blaze began to falter. Slowly but surely, her consciousness drained, her willpower struggling under the weight of Cheese’s influence. But, eventually, the kitty caved in; she blinked and swayed helplessly as her iron will was crushed.

Now, they were all submerged deep in the throes of the chao’s hypnosis, staring bewildered at his big, blue eyes.

Still, Cheese wasn’t certain it had worked. The way Blaze had approached him earlier made him anxious; after all, he’d never tried to hypnotize three at once. He figured he’d issue a test, to see if they were really hypnotized.

“Chao chao…chao!”

Cheese watched closely as the girls dropped to their hands and knees before him. Each one turned away from him one at a time and pulled their panties down, exposing themselves to the chao.

Three gorgeous young girls with handsome derrieres. Cream’s petite rear end was certainly a thing to admire, but it was dwarfed by the plump, developed asses of Amy and Blaze. She looked even smaller than usual between the two of them, her young butt squished tight between the older girls’ asscheeks. Their hips swayed slightly as they succumbed to the trance, each cheek bumping clumsily into the other.

Cheese squeaked victoriously and smacked Blaze on the ass, though his squishy little paws didn’t produce much of a ripple. It worked! Now, absolute control was his; he had the power to do whatever he liked to these girls.

But what to do with three gorgeous, hypnotized girls? Cheese already had a million ideas in his mind. Ever since his first attempt at hypnosis, the chao had gotten much better at sustaining it; now, he could control all three of these girls. For how long, he wasn’t sure, but he knew that he was going to make the most of whatever time he had.

To start with, Cheese turned his attention to Blaze, who was currently waving her little tail in the air. As he pawed at her ass and admired her tailhole, the chao considered her stoic demeanor. Exposing herself like this was something she’d never do if she weren’t hypnotized; it was amusing how obedient she’d become in such a short time. Cheese grinned as he considered his options. He’d never quite liked how tough Blaze acted - how she put on an act so she’d seem more intimidating. The chao had never really taken her seriously; he knew, underneath, that she was a slut. A horny little girl that had yet to be disciplined. As nice as the cat looked in those tight white leggings, Cheese could abide it no longer. She needed to act as a girl ought to act - with grace, obedience, and a love for cute dresses.

He decided, then, that Blaze should be more like Cream.

Looking at Amy, Cheese knew she needed no discipline; she was already dressed in a slutty little miniskirt. The way she swayed and wiggled her tail, it was almost like she was made for the purpose she’d chosen. The chao knew then that Amy would be the perfect underling for the task at hand.

Cheese squeaked a command, and the pink hedgehog stood up. She reached down to grab Blaze and pull her to her feet. The cat did little to fight against Amy, even as she was led away to Cream’s bedroom.

Amy had been given a very specific set of instructions, all of which would be fulfilled in the fuzzy orange interior of Cream’s bedroom. There were almost a dozen orange dresses hung in the closet, but the young bunny had a little more variety than that: she also had cream-colored skirts and slutty white shirts.

But could Blaze fit into any of them? After all, she was a bit bigger than the rabbit. But after pulling the cat’s leggings off and getting her naked for her dress-up, Amy was prepared to find out.

First were the panties - a vital component. Amy’s decision would be critical to their success. Luckily, Cream had a vast selection of cute, girly panties to choose from. So, after some deliberation, Amy swiped a pair of lacy white undies and took them over to Blaze to put on.

The cat stepped obediently into the garment, and let the pink hedgehog pull it up. Soon it was evident the panties were too small, but that was hardly a problem for Cheese. In fact, the way they clung to Blaze’s hips made them look even better.

Now, what to put over those panties?

The pink hedgehog took a moment to peruse Cream’s wardrobe. There were several things that would probably fit on Blaze. Clothes that would bring out her feminine side, with fancy trimmings and cute little stripes. But eventually she settled on something that would fit the feline’s signature color scheme - a frilly violet dress with white accents.

The hedgehog grinned as she approached Blaze with the dress in hand.

It took a moment to squeeze the cat into the garment. But, Amy assisted her throughout the process, her fingers gliding across violet fur as she pulled the dress up over her gorgeous hips. The feline’s tail slipped out from under the hem, flickering slowly between her legs.

It was a little small for the cat, but, as with the panties, that fact only made it better. The garment clung desperately to her slender feline waist, closely following the shape of her body. And the skirt was, appropriately, far too short - with just a little movement, anyone could look down a little bit and see the panties peeking from under the edge of her dress. It wouldn’t be a good thing to wear in public, but it would be ideal for Cheese’s nefarious plans.

As cute as it looked on Blaze, the dress on its own was not quite enough. A princess being well-dressed went well beyond what she wore. So, Amy took it upon herself to work on the cat’s makeup, sitting her down on the bed so she could fix up Blaze’s eyeliner. Soon the kitty’s eyes were accented in sharp wings of black, with a splash of blush to bring out her cheeks.

To finish the look, a cute white bow was secured to Blaze’s head. Just to tie everything together.

The feline stood up and curtsied politely to Amy, offering her gratitude for the makeover. She looked quite fetching in her new attire; however, there was one more thing that needed to be done.

As the chao had instructed, Amy moved to the dresser. She pulled out a drawer and began to rummage through, until she found one of Cream’s old cameras. It was a hefty thing that printed polaroids - a type of memento that Cheese was quite fond of. Amy had her orders; all she had to do was take a few pictures of Blaze to commemorate her newfound feminization.

Blaze raised her skirt to show off her panties, smiling politely for the camera. She posed for one to be taken in the front, and then she turned, bending over to pose for another. Polaroid pictures came out one by one, showcasing the feline’s ass and cute attire.

She crawled onto the bed on her stomach, kicking her feet in the air like a child. Amy took another picture, focusing on her paws. Then she reached down and lifted the cat’s skirt, getting another shot of her adorable panties.

A quick stretch, and now Blaze was up on her hands and knees. Waving her rump in the air for the camera. On Amy’s command, she reached back and pulled her panties down, exposing her ass. The hedgehog snapped dozens of pictures of her rear, making sure to get detailed shots of Blaze’s tailhole. Then, she had the feline roll over, and now she was on her back with her paws in the air. Amy took several more pictures of that, her cute little smile and ladylike attire - though the way Blaze was sitting was anything but ladylike. She had her legs spread open, wiggling her little toes in the air. All for the camera - and Amy - to see. The hedgehog took more pictures, from many different angles. She didn’t stop until she had built up a pile of polaroids that Cheese would approve of.

She swept up all the polaroids and gathered them into a neat little stack. This would certainly please their master.

But first, Amy had to be rewarded for her hard work…

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Cheese squeaked with delight as he watched the bunny drop into position. She turned her body to face him, giving him a full view of her young rear end. Cheese had always enjoyed how Cream’s butt looked, but he thought it looked even better when it was red and swollen from a ferocious spanking. And since his little stubby arms were too soft to inflict a serious strike, why bother? He could just have Cream do it instead - have her administer her own punishment.

And thus he sat back and watched, reclining on the couch while he watched Cream spank herself. Over and over, the child punished her rear end with open-palmed strikes. No holding back, either - Cheese wouldn’t allow her to go easy on herself. Besides, he needed her butt to be nice and red for later. Thus the beating continued. She kept her ass high in the air, bent over for him to admire, her little frame juxtaposed against the beautiful heart shape of her fuzzy little butt. And as she continued, her cheeks got more red. Throbbing with pain, and worsening with each strike. Even though the kid was hypnotized, the chao could see her legs shaking. It must have hurt so much…and yet, her pussy was slick. He could see it, clear as day: the droplets of warm, sticky moisture that poured from her underage cunny. Each time she reached back to slap her own ass, it got more wet - more warm and needy. And just above it, her little tailhole twitched involuntarily. Tensing up with every ruthless spanking.

Perhaps she liked it. Could she feel it? It was hard for Cheese to say. More importantly, it didn’t matter; all that mattered was that he was satisfied. So Cream kept her tail up high and her body bent over in a deep arch, doing exactly as Cheese commanded. She was nothing but a toy for the chao now, and he would see his game through regardless of how much the rabbit suffered. Sure, it would sting in the morning, but that wasn’t his problem. He’d waited for too long to go easy on her now - to let her get off without anything less than a swollen red ass.

“Chao chao,” squeaked Cheese with a sadistic chuckle.

“I-I know, I’m a…a bad girl…” mumbled the rabbit. She tensed up as she spanked herself again. “I’ll, I’ll, I’ll… punish myself, jus’ like you saiddd…”

The chao delighted in Cream’s state of submission. This was something he’d never get out of her otherwise - certainly not a rabbit as sweet and honest as Cream. He’d been hypnotizing her a lot recently, toying with her body while her mind was asleep. Perhaps he should have been satisfied much sooner, but no - Cheese always hungered for more. It wasn’t enough to just hypnotize Cream - he needed more girls to put under his spell. To watch Blaze and Amy do sick, depraved things with this underage rabbit - things that would horrify them if they knew. But they would never know if Cheese could help it. He was in too deep now to let his game come to an end.

Obediently, Cream spanked her ass more. Harder, with fewer breaks in between. Her ass was starting to get sore and red now - just the way the chao liked it. Each time her palm clapped across her asscheek, Cheese’s dick twitched and grew a small bit.

“I’ll d…do anythinggg you want, Masterrr,” whimpered Cream. “I can’t wait…for Amy and Blaze. To come play with us…to play with me.”

The chao squeaked and waved his arms. Cream wasn’t the only excited one. Cheese was on the edge of his seat waiting for Blaze’s makeover to be finished, because both of them would come out looking a little different.

But, for now, he was content to watch the little bunny spank herself.

“O-Oh!” squeaked the rabbit as her butt recoiled from another strike. “I’m a bad girl…”

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Amy gurgled pathetically under the water. With Blaze’s hand pressed hard against the back of her head, she wasn’t allowed to come up until she’d been given a proper swirlie.

The water coiled and sloshed around the side of Amy’s head, soaking her fur up to her ears. Were she awake, this would have been utterly humiliating. Dunked in a toilet bowl like a nerd at school. And Blaze treated her like any bully would, rewarding her for all the work she put in during the cat’s makeover. This was the one command that Cheese had given her, and even after being away from the chao for several minutes, she still followed his directions exactly. Such was the raw power of a chao’s hypnotism; the influence that Cheese had on these girls was without compare.

After several seconds, Blaze let up. Amy was finally allowed to breathe, huffing and panting as water dripped from her hair. The cat clung to the back of her head, grasping at her hot pink fur.

The chao’s directions echoed in both of their heads. Amy wasn’t allowed to come back until she’d been thoroughly dunked. And so, without another word, the hedgehog’s face was pushed back into the water. Bubbles rose from the side of the bowl as she struggled to keep from breathing in toilet water.

Once, twice, three times she was dunked. Each time, Amy came up with water dripping from her hair. And each time, Blaze would hold her, letting her breathe for only a few seconds before pushing her head under the water again. Until, finally, the cat stopped bullying Amy; now she grabbed the hedgehog and pulled her out of the bathroom by her soaking wet hair.

In the living room, Cheese squeaked for Cream to stop spanking herself. She’d had enough punishment; now, it was someone else’s turn to be spanked. And, luckily, he had the perfect candidate in mind.

Right on cue, Amy emerged from down the hall. Her hair was still drenched in toilet water. But, more importantly, she’d brought Blaze along to showcase the results of her girly makeover. The hedgehog placed the photos she’d taken onto the coffee table for her master to see. He snatched up the pictures and took a moment to admire them, his grin growing wider with each photo he beheld. But why look at pictures when you’ve got the real thing? Cheese cast the images onto the coffee table and squeaked for his girls to follow another command.

Now Blaze had been dressed in the clothes of his bunny, but Cheese knew that alone wasn’t enough to make Blaze more like her. The only way to break down a feisty kitten’s ego and turn her into an obedient girl was to subject her to some real discipline. Pain, humiliation, and total subjugation. And Cheese knew just how to achieve this result.

“Chao…chao chao!”

Cream took a seat on the couch as directed. Then she pat her little thighs and looked up at the feline, as though she expected Blaze to approach.

Sure enough, the feline complied, moving towards the bunny at once. But just a few feet away from her, she stopped.

“Chao chao!”

The princess lifted the hem of her dress, bending her knees as she dropped into a curtsy. Just as a lady ought to do, before her well-deserved punishment.

Only then did she come closer, lowering herself over Cream’s little lap and raising her rear for the rabbit’s convenience.

Perhaps, if she were awake, Blaze would be humiliated by this situation. Dressed up like a girl and bent over the knee of a child. What would happen to her little tough girl facade, if she knew that this had been done to her? But Cheese found it thrilling to know that she never would; that the only one that would ever know about this was him. Blaze would never know what the chao let Cream do to her - what sort of humiliation she suffered at the hands of this underage bunny.

She lifted her dress obediently, exposing her lacy white panties to Cream. Cheese had always liked seeing them on the rabbit, but there was something so satisfying about seeing them on Blaze. She wasn’t remotely intimidating now; not when she was bent over a child’s knee.

Cheese floated closer to Cream. Then he issued his command.

“Chao chao!”

Blaze’s toes curled when the bunny’s hand struck her. Sure, Cream was small, but she wasn’t a weakling. She could punish a grown woman if she needed to; rather, if Cheese needed her to. There was no mercy for the violet feline; she got precisely the punishment she deserved. Once, twice, three times she was spanked, beaten mercilessly by the young rabbit. And yet she stayed put, in spite of the circumstances. She couldn’t leave until Cheese had allowed her to.

Blaze’s ass jiggled with each ruthless slap. She wriggled uncomfortably over Cream’s knee. But, in her slumber, she couldn’t resist; she could only sit there and take it. And so the punishment continued. The thunderous sound of Blaze being spanked echoed across the house now, open palm against fuzzy purple butt. Eventually, Cheese figured she needed more, and so he had Cream pull the panties down to Blaze’s knees. Just enough to expose her gorgeous, swollen butt. But her rear wasn’t red enough to sting in the morning - and that is something Cheese would not allow. He commanded the rabbit to continue the spanking, and watched with a grin as the cat took her licks.

It was certainly a scene to remember. A reputable adult - a princess, at that - bent over the knee of a child. Cream would never spank anyone, let alone an adult. Certainly not one she respected as much as Blaze. And yet, here she was, punishing this grown feline, laying into her like she was a misbehaving child. And, in Cheese’s eyes, she was exactly that - Blaze’s standoffish nature never sat well with him. But now, with some discipline and the help of some hypnotic slaves, perhaps he could correct it - if only for a little while.

Thus he sat and watched, with Amy close by. Relishing every spanking that Cream delivered. His mood indicator pulsed with excitement each time the feline was struck. He worried that the spanking might rouse Blaze from her trance, but as time went on, it seemed that wasn’t anything to be concerned about. She sat there obediently and took it, no matter how red her rear end got. How painful each successive strike was. It was a testament to the power of the chao’s hypnosis, that he could force Cream to spank Blaze’s ass red and make Amy watch. All without even a moment of resistance. These girls were well and truly his.

One last slap, one last curl of the feline’s toebeans. Then it was over. Cheese had his fill. He squeaked a command to his obedient rabbit.

“Chao chao!”

Cream lowered her hand and allowed Blaze to stand. Immediately, the feline gave the group another polite little curtsy, her white panties showing as she lifted the hem of her undersized dress. Her punishment was done. And Cheese was satisfied that Cream had made a proper girl out of her.

Now, the chao floated idly in the air, deep in thought. He had all night to get his fill of these girls - to manipulate them in every way he wanted. He’d been waiting weeks for an opportunity like this; he wasn’t about to let time slip through his fingers. So, he figured now was the right time to indulge in some fun that he’d been craving for some time now.

Now, ever since she was young, little Cream loved to be tickled. She was a child, after all; being tickled was an important part of childhood. But tickling Cream with all of her clothes on was not as much fun as doing so with her naked, and now he had the perfect way to do it. But one question remained in Cheese’s little blue mind: could a bunny be tickled while deep in hypnosis? The chao had heard that the body didn’t typically respond to being tickled while asleep, but dark chao hypnosis was a different thing altogether. Thus, the only thing to do was to run an experiment - with Amy and Blaze as his assistants, and Cream as his test subject.

So, after some consideration, Cheese squeaked another command.

“Chao! Chao chao!”

One by one, the girls got up and walked. They made their way out of the living room promptly, with Cheese moving quickly in front of them.

The chao now led a procession of girls. They marched obediently down the hall, heading to Cream’s bedroom at his command. When they got there, Cheese directed them once more.

“Chao chao!”

Amy and Blaze scooped up Cream and carried her over to the bed. They lowered her down until she was flat on her back, with her little toes wiggling and her arms raised above her head. Then they drew closer, kneeling on either side of the bed.

Cheese hopped up onto the girl’s bed and waddled over to her exposed paws. He had a mischievous grin on his face as he thought about what he was about to do to this poor rabbit. The cat and the hedgehog stood by at the ready, waiting for the chao to issue his command.

And, after taking a moment to admire her fuzzy little paws, Cheese finally gave his order.

“Chao chao!”

While Cream was hypnotized, she wasn’t quite asleep. Though she couldn’t feel much, the sensation of being tickled was enough to light up her nerves. So when Amy, Blaze, and Cheese all started tickling her at the same time, it wasn’t long before Cream started giggling and trembling, shaking with laughter as her body responded to the attack. Soon the sensations overwhelmed her, and her cute little toes splayed out, which only made it easier to tickle her.

The chao had directed Amy to tickle the bunny’s sensitive armpits. And she attacked Cream with her fingers just as Cheese had commanded. While she did that, Blaze ran her fingers up and down the bunny’s ribs, torturing the sensitive skin with gentle, fleeting touches. As if that weren’t enough, Cheese took it upon himself to go the extra mile and tickle her feet, having the best part all to himself. He poked and rubbed at the sensitive pads of her paws, watching and squeaking with amusement as Cream laughed uncontrollably under their assault.

“N-No, hee hee…oh!…heehee!”

She vocalized involuntarily as she was tickled. Cute little squeaks and whimpers burst from her mouth with each surge of cruel tickle torture; she really couldn’t help herself. And each little noise only made Cheese more excited; he ordered Blaze and Amy to tickle the girl harder.

Eventually, though, she started to squirm too much. So the chao had Blaze grab the girl by her wrists and keep her arms above her head as Amy attacked her fuzzy sides and sensitive armpits. And Cheese continued to poke at her little feet, snickering deviously as the torture continued.

Up and down her cute little ribs, Amy tickled the bunny’s tender sides. Her fingers glided deftly through cream-colored fur, stimulating the sensitive skin underneath. Tickling Cream was something Amy had done many times even when she wasn’t hypnotized; the two had always been quite close in that way. But now, Cream was naked, and the situation had changed. Now the woman tickled Cream purely for her master’s enjoyment. The way her hands trailed down to the girl’s thighs, searching for her most ticklish spots, Amy’s fingers touched places on Cream’s body she’d never dared to touch before. Exploring deeper and lower as she tortured the poor little rabbit.

And, amazingly, Cream didn’t emerge from her hypnosis. She stayed laid down just as she was, giggling and squirming as she was ruthlessly tickled.

But all good things had to come to an end eventually. Cheese knew that if this continued - if he continued to tickle her cute little toes like this - she would pee all over the couch. And that would be a bitch to clean up. So, with a sigh, the chao spoke his next command, calling off the girls.

“Chao chao!”

With that, Blaze and Amy moved away from Cream, sparing her from their continued onslaught of tickling.

Now Cheese knew precisely what he wanted to do with these girls next. He’d been indulging in their obedience for quite some time now. But after enjoying an appetizer of spanking and a main course of tickling, it was now time to enjoy dessert. And he had a craving for something specific.

He had Blaze run to the kitchen to fetch it, commanding her to go naked so the neighbors might see her. She did as he asked, stopping at the window to press her fuzzy violet asscheeks to the glass for a moment, spreading it open for anyone outside that might have been watching. How shocking it would be, to see this distinguished princess mooning the window! The thought alone made Cheese squeak and giggle. But regardless of whether or not someone saw, the chao had the feline move on to her task. Thus she moved away from the window and continued to fulfill her duties, approaching the fridge and yanking it open. Inside was exactly the thing Cheese had been looking for: Vanilla’s pristine, freshly-made carrot cake.

The cat returned with the cake in hand. She set it down on the coffee table and backed away as the chao had instructed.

Now, Cheese set the second part of his plan in motion.

Amy and Blaze reached down to lift Cream up off the floor. The little bunny clung tight to their naked bodies, allowing them to hoist her into position over the coffee table - over her mother’s carrot cake. She dropped into a crouch directly above it, her tailhole hovering precariously over the top.

It was time for dessert. And as far as cake went, Cheese would only eat it one way.

“Chao chao!”

The chao squeaked and drifted closer as Cream lowered herself onto the beautifully-decorated cake. As tragic as it was to see the confection ruined, it was worth it to see it squashed under the bunny’s little ass. Cream cheese covered her fur, filling her asscrack and squishing outward as she settled down onto the dessert. Amy and Blaze kept her steady in their grasp, making sure that she could squat down without losing her balance. And the little blue chao got a front row seat, watching from the countertop with a perverted grin on his face.

With each heavy seating, the carrot cake caved in more. Chunks of moist, delicious cake stuck to Cream’s asscheeks, and her whole rear end was now covered in thick cream cheese. Having Cream sit on the dessert was the most fitting choice, given the composition of carrot cake - it was cream and carrot, after all.

Over and over, Cream smushed her mother’s confection. It started to concave to the shape of her ass. More and more got stuck to her rear, caked against her little tailhole. By the time Cheese commanded her to stop, the cake was ruined - but that didn’t mean they were about to waste it. They had to dispose of the evidence, after all; plus, Cheese was feeling a little hungry anyway.

“Chao chao!”

He squeaked another command to the girls. Amy and Blaze started to approach Cream’s butt; she raised it in the air and reached back to spread it open, giving them a good look at her cake-covered ass. Then they stuck out their tongues and proceeded to lick pieces of cake and cream cheese off Cream’s young rear end. Amy breathed heavily as she lapped cream off the bunny’s left asscheek; across from her, Blaze was hard at work eating moist cake from Cream’s asscrack. Bit by bit, the two girls feasted from the rabbit’s rear end, enjoying the dessert as their chao master had directed.

Cheese was satisfied with what he was seeing. But he wasn’t simply going to watch; no, he was too hungry for that. So he drifted up to Cream’s ass, propping himself right between her cheeks and pressing his face against them. He let out a long, hungry squeak as he dragged his tongue right across the bunny’s tailhole, devouring the best cut of cake for himself.

Slowly but surely, the cake was wiped out. The most flavorful bits stuck in Cream’s buttcrack were for Cheese to enjoy for himself. The rest, which stuck to the mounds of her asscheeks, was obediently devoured by Amy and Blaze. And, after several minutes of eating, the little bunny’s ass was clean. The only cake that remained was what was left on the platter - though that could easily be eaten later.

Cheese rubbed his tummy, satisfied with his gourmet dessert. Everything was better when it was eaten off a cub’s ass, but Cream’s rear end was like a silver platter - nothing was so luxurious.

How to finish off the evening? Cheese found himself pondering his options again. The cake was making him crave a nap, but he was still horny and aching for release. This whole time, he’d been leaking onto the floor, throbbing impatiently as the night went on. He figured that now it was time for him to get his release.

He turned towards Amy, who, at this point, was no longer soaked in toilet water. He’d always found her to be irresistibly cute. A sexy young woman with an undersized skirt, who was always chasing after Sonic. He couldn’t help but snicker at the thought. She was so fixated on that hedgehog, but she’d never get him to reciprocate - not with her approach. She was bratty, obsessive, and inexperienced; though these things all went away with hypnosis. Now, Cheese had the chance to see her naughty side - to teach her how a real woman should make love.

“Chao chao!”

One by one, the girls marched again. Cream leapt off the counter and followed behind. They let the chao lead them back into the living room, where the TV was still playing that dumb movie. It would serve as suitable background noise for the game that Cheese intended to play with them.

Cheese took his place on the couch, reclining like a lord on his back. Then he beckoned the pink hedgehog closer. She tiptoed over to him, just as he asked, and waited for him to tell her what to do.

“Chao…”

Amy climbed up onto the couch, straddling Cheese’s little torso. She faced away from him, looking up towards the others. And then, with a grunt, she reached back and gripped her asscheeks, spreading them open and then lowering her rear. Her thick, sweaty cheeks squished against the chao’s face, and his mood indicator flashed with deep satisfaction.

After that, Cream climbed up onto the couch next. She crawled up to Amy until their chests pressed together. Her little nose wiggled as their faces drew closer; when they looked into eachothers’ eyes, all they saw was the abyss. And there they would stay, until Cheese had been satisfied.

Amy gasped involuntarily as Cream surged forward and kissed her. The bunny’s mouth locked tight against her muzzle, kissing her slowly and deeply like a lover. It was a depraved thing for a child to do, and certainly wrong to do so with an adult. But in their hypnosis, they knew no better - the law had long since flown out the window. Cheese had been making Cream do sick, naughty things for weeks now - this was nothing new to her. But Amy had never done something so perverse with a little girl, and her body was responding with shock and excitement. As she opened her mouth to accept Cream’s kiss, her pussy leaked all over Cheese’s face. With him rubbing his nose up and down her crevice, it quickly made her asscrack slick.

But in spite of the sensation, Amy kissed the bunny back. The hypnosis forced her to.  Regardless of whether it was right - regardless of whether it was humiliating or overwhelming. She would do as the chao commanded without fail. Her lips glided gently against Cream’s, becoming wet with hot, sticky moisture. And then the kissing grew deeper and more passionate. Cream’s little tongue flicked against Amy’s mouth. Poking and prodding until she was let in - until Amy parted her lips for the child. Hotter and hotter, deeper into her mouth. The rabbit explored her without hesitation. And when she was done, she let Amy do the same, keeping her mouth open for the woman’s tongue.

Cheese knew that all this was happening, even though he couldn’t see it directly. The biggest indicator was the moisture pouring from Amy’s cunny, the way her body dripped with more and more sweat. As if her aroma wasn’t perfect enough, it got even stronger when she was aroused. And the chao sat trapped underneath her plump asscheeks, simply inhaling her feminine musk. It was different from Cream’s; Amy was an adult, after all. Her smell was stronger. More developed. And dripping with desire. She was enjoying tongue-kissing a child, whether she liked it or not. And that knowledge made Cheese throb with excitement.

Cream let out a little moan as Amy’s soft tongue poked back into her mouth. She wrapped her arms around the hedgehog now, clinging tightly to her gorgeous pink body. But she hadn’t been directed to attend to the throbbing erection that pulsed underneath her; the chao wanted her to be purely focused on kissing Amy. After all, if Cheese wanted to cum, there was always Blaze to help him out.

The cat gave the group a ladylike curtsy before dropping to her knees and taking hold of Cheese’s cock. She wrapped her gloved fingers around the chao’s tip, stroking it slowly with unrivaled focus. The feline never took her eyes off Cheese’s dick; she just kept rubbing him, doing exactly as he directed.

“Chao chao…” came the voice, muffled by Amy’s juicy butt. But Blaze heard it anyway, and did as directed. Slowly, her fingers moved downward, stroking daintily at the light blue shaft.

Amy began to ride up and down on Cheese’s face as her kiss with Cream intensified. Their tongues slid along each other now, twisted together into a wet, hungry coil. The girls panted desperately, struggling to catch their breath as they were forced to tongue each others' muzzles. The couch was starting to become wet with warm moisture; between Amy’s flooding, Cream’s dribbling, and Cheese’s precum, the chao wondered if he should have had them lay out a towel first. But, it was too late for that now. Now the thick aroma of sex permeated the air, strengthened by sweat, pussy juice and hormones. And as Cream kissed Amy more, it only got worse. Eventually, Cream grew restless, squirming in the depths of her hypnosis. But instead of wriggling away, she moved closer to Amy. Crawling bit by bit into the hedgehog’s lap. Until, finally, she straddled the woman’s legs. Cheese squeaked when he felt the weight above him suddenly increase.

It took him a moment to get them to hear him, but with enough frantic squeaking, Amy lifted her ass. And as her wet, sweaty rear finally released the chao’s face, he looked up and saw her in a passionate embrace. She had her hands on Cream’s underage ass, spreading it open and gripping it tight. Her eyes were shut now, as she didn’t need them; all she could focus on was the feeling of Cream’s tongue in her mouth.

“Mmmmgh…S-Sonic…Mmmmm…!”

Cheese giggled and gave the hedgehog a slap on the ass. Perhaps this was exactly like she had imagined it. It amused him, seeing her cry his name while she clutched the asscheeks of an underage bunny. She was utterly lost in the depths of pleasure - in the endless darkness of Cheese’s hypnotism. She kissed the girl like it was what she was born to do.

The chao looked down at Blaze with a smug grin. The girl had been gently stroking his dick for a while now. But Cheese wanted her to apply herself more.

“Chao chao!”

Immediately, the violet cat picked up the pace. She arched her back nicely, drawing close to the chao’s cock as she jerked him off rapidly. Tip to base, and then back again, rubbing along the sensitive shaft. She didn’t falter for even a second; like a faultless machine, the feline did as he commanded. And that was precisely what he wanted her there for.

Now, Amy sat back down on Cream’s little blue face. And as he felt her asscheeks envelop him, sticking to the sides of his head, the chao felt himself getting close to the edge.

Amy bucked her hips as Cream’s tongue tasted hers. In their deep exploration, the flavors had mixed; now it was just one hot, sticky mess. And each time she ground her hips down into Cream’s face, he felt a surge of pleasure from the smell alone.

And Blaze continued to do as he’d told her. Working him quickly, pumping away at his cock. She didn’t stop even when it started to twitch; in spite of the precum and moaning, she persisted. Stroking obediently until, finally, the chao came.

A massive burst of sticky white seed erupted from Cheese’s cock and splattered all over the girls. No one was spared - Amy caught some with her tits, Cream’s legs got painted, and Blaze ended up with cum all over her face. They didn’t react - no, they didn’t even register it. Instead, they kept going, just as directed. Blaze continued to rub Cheese’s cock, smearing her gloves with his cum as it was still dripping down her cheeks. Amy rode the chao’s face faster and faster, mashing her tailhole hard into his nose. Her paws gripped hungrily at Cream’s young body, squeezing her as though she were Sonic. And, for a while, Cheese didn’t bother to stop them. He merely sat still under Amy’s ass, struggling to breathe every time she lifted up a bit.

The chao was satisfied. His plan was complete.

The clean-up afterwards was long and tedious. There was a lot of cum, cake, and fluid to mop up. Blaze’s gloves needed to be washed, and all of the girls needed baths. So, Cheese herded his hypnotic slaves to the shower and had them bathe together, washing themselves off while still under hypnosis. Cheese took the time to direct them as needed, telling them where to scrub and where to rinse. Then he tossed Blaze’s gloves in the wash.

All of these things needed to be done if he didn’t want to risk being caught. Nothing could be left behind.

Nothing, of course, except for the pictures.

Cheese breathed a sigh of satisfaction as he flipped through the pictures of Blaze in Cream’s clothing. The chao had never seen such a wonderful transformation. And though he knew that this was only temporary, these photos would make the fun last forever.

So long as they were never found…