Devin stretched and then rubbed the back of his head. It was just past noon and the deino morph already found himself having a weird day. He took out three odd looking pokeballs from his pocket and looked them over while continuing his walk home. 
	They each shimmered slightly, two with a dark pink, sort of purple glow with a darker swirl in them and the third had a green and yellow glow to them. He wondered once more why he had even accepted them from the latias shopkeeper. Then again, she hadn’t left him with much choice, all but completely forcing them on to him. 
	Hypnoballs, that’s what she had referred to them as. She had made the claim that anyone captured inside one of those odd glowing balls would become the owner’s willing slave, though she had used the term “servant”. It still meant the same to him. 
	He shook his head and shrugged to himself. It was all a load of bull he thought. He honestly didn’t believe they’d work. Not that he didn’t believe that it was possible to hypnotize someone, far from actually, but to use something stupid like a fancy pokeball? Ridiculous. Probably just some stupid scam. 
	He stopped and looked up at the cloudless sky. Had it really been a scam though? The latias had simply given him the balls, to test, she had said, and actually had refused any immediate money. A test. . . Did he actually plan on testing them though? No, not really. He didn’t believe in ruining someone’s life like that, even if they worked. He also didn’t want to make himself look foolish by chucking some defective toy at a person. 
	The three balls hummed softly in his hands, causing him to wonder if they used some sort of small battery to glow and hum like that. 
	In his musings, however, the deino wasn’t paying attention to where he was going. He gave a startled yelp as he tripped on a small uneven spot on the sidewalk. The hypnoballs he was carrying fell to the ground as he stumbled. 
	He gave a sharp curse under his breath as he did his best to catch the rolling pokeballs. Though he was able to retrieve two of them, the third bounced a few time, expanding to it’s normal size before rolling off the edge of a nearby bridge. 
	“Ah hell. . .” he muttered softly. Dusting himself off and slipping the remaining two balls into his pocket, he walked over to the bridge’s edge and looked over. The bridge spanned over a small creek that was nearly dry due to a small build up of rocks he could spy in the distance. The banks were covered in grass and devoid of anyone. There was a small path that lead down to the underpass not far from where he stood.
	Sighing softly, he started down the path, a small little strip of dirt leading from the road to the creek. He wasn’t sure if it was an intended path or one that was made simply from people using the same way down each time. 
	Devin was pleased to note that it didn’t look like there was anyone around when he reached the creek bed. 
	“Why am I even worried?” He looked around on the ground. “At worst it’d just bounce someone.” He shook his head before spying the missing ball resting against the side of the bridge. “There you are.” 
	He picked up the ball and returned it its small size before pocketing. 
	The rest of his trip back to his apartment was thankfully uneventful.  He stepped inside and shrugged off his light jacket, tossing it on to a nearby chair. 
	“Now, what to do with these?” he mused to himself as he took the hypnoballs from his jeans’ pocket and padded over to his table. He set the three balls down and looked at them. 
	“Don’t really want these things and they’re kinda of a waste of space.” He rubbed his chin. “I guess I’ll just take them back tomorrow. Tell her that they didn’t work or something.”
	He picked one up and looked at it. “Stupid novelties.”  He put it back on the table and was about to head to his room when his phone rang. Rolling his eyes and muttering a bit to himself, he took his cell phone out and answered it.  
	“Yeah? Oh, hey James. What’s up? Hang out? Yeah, sure. When? What? Right now? Dude are you crazy I just. . .  Yeah, yeah. All right, stop with the fake waterworks.” He looked at the three balls on his table before starting towards the door. “Man, you are not going to believe what happened this morning. . .”
	He took his jacket and headed outside.
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	As Devin shut the door, the green hypnoball shook a few times before falling off the table. It landed on the floor and rolled a few feet before stopping and coming to rest at the edge the couch. Its trigger pressing against the corner and releasing. A bright light emitted from the ball and dark red energy emerged, forming into a male vulpix morph. 
	“Vulko Psion at your service master,” he stated as he solidified in a kneeling position. “Master?” He blinked and looked around, light green eyes with yellow rings taking in his surroundings. 
	He frowned slightly and stood, rubbing the back of his head. His memory a bit fuzzy to where he was. He could remember sitting under a bridge, resting a bit, before suddenly having something fall on him. After that, it got confusing: a dark room, a warm feeling of belonging and figures of a male deino flashing before him, promising him kindness and caring. Now, the deino was nowhere to be found and he was in the living room of an unknown house.
	The vulpix sighed softly as he took in the surroundings. On the wall closest to him there were pictures of the male deino he knew to be his master. He reached out and brushed his hand over one of the pictures. The deino looked so happy in it. 
	“I need to make sure he stays happy,” Vulko whispered softly to himself. Turning to look around the rest of the room, he noticed the remaining two hypnoballs sitting on the table. “Not used yet,” he mused. “Could Master not have chosen suitable servants yet?”  
	A smile formed on the vulpix’s lips and he padded over to the balls. If the master could not choose himself, he would make himself useful and select two others for him. He pocketed the two hypnoballs and started for the door. He already had one suitable person in mind.

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	Early afternoon light filtered through the windows of Anzu’s house. The ninetails morph stretched leisurely as she removed her vest and top and tossed the later into a nearby hamper. She had just taken her panties off and was about to remove the light blue miniskirt she wore when a knock came at her door. 
	She blinked a few times and muttered softly to herself as she put her vest back on. 
	“Ah swear, if it’s another salesman, Ah’m gonna shove a red hot poker down his throat. . .”
	She adjusted her vest a bit so that it covered her breasts and let nothing show before she approached the door. There was another knock as she placed her hand on the doorknob. 
	She rolled her eyes and yanked the door open. “Yeah, yeah. What is. . .” She trailed off as her eyes fell upon the male vulpix standing just outside, hand raised as if to knock once more. 
	“Vulko?” she couldn’t keep the surprise out of her voice. “What are you doing here?”
	The vulpix male gave her a slight smile and rubbed the back of his head. “Found myself in the area and thought I’d stop by.” He looked her over a bit and tilted his head. “I interrupt something?” 
	Anzu looked down at herself and then grinned slightly, shrugging her shoulders in such a way that her vest slipped down slightly and exposed her breasts. “Not at all, hon. Just in time Ah’d say.” She leaned in and gave her grandson a deep kiss on the lips, goosing his rear in the process. “Ah could use your help with a little relaxing actually.”
	She grinned more at the blush that started to creep over Vulko’s cheeks. 
	“Okay,” he said softly, fidgeting a bit. 
	“Excellent!” She turned on her heels and started into the living room. “Make yourself comfortable. Those clothes looks stuffy, why don’t you-“  
	She’d only gone a few steps when she suddenly found herself enveloped in a bright light. The sensation that followed only lasted a few seconds but it was like nothing she’d ever felt before. Her entire body felt like it had been frozen or paralyzed and a sharp jolt, like a spurt of energy, rushed through her body before it felt as if she’d been yanked back quickly. It was as if a hook had been attached directly to her back and was pulling her.
	When the light faded, Anzu found herself standing in what seemed to be a black void. No air seemed to move and an eerie silence permeated the place. 
	She took a step forward and gave a yelp of surprise and pain as the “floor” around suddenly lit up, illuminating the area around her in a dim glow. Even with the sudden illumination, much of her surroundings remained in shadow. Her ears flicked slightly as she became aware of a low pitched humming that had begun to fill the air. In front of her, what seemed to be monitors began to flicker on, showing nothing but static at first before rapidly flashing images appeared on the screens. 
	The ninetails blinked a few times as she took a few more steps forward, transfixed on the screens. Many of the images that flashed before her eyes were nonsensical, random images of shapes and nothing more. However, in between them she swore that she could make out the image of a male deino morph in his early twenties maybe. There was something else that she noticed as well: each of the random images looked like they had a spiral background to them. 
	She narrowed her eyes and smirked slightly as a realization dawned on her. While she didn’t know where she was, it was pretty obvious that whatever or whomever had kidnapped her was trying to hypnotize her. She ran a hand through her hair and closed her eyes. Hypnosis was something she was used to, having used it herself on others before. She wouldn’t be taken in by simple swirling images. 
	Her ears flicked as the low hum intensified, almost as if it was in retaliation to her willpower. Anzu shook her head, trying to block the sound as best she could, letting her mind focus on other things. She turned her thoughts to Vulko, who was probably worried about where his grandmother had suddenly vanished to. Had he been captured as well?
	She turned on her heel and started walking slowly away from where the monitors were, letting herself try to focus on her worries. Whomever it was that captured her had made a gross miscalculation. 
	She took a step and gave a sharp gasp. It felt as if she’d just stepped on a thousand tiny needles. Sharp, but small, pricks ran up and down her foot, causing her to shudder and give a small giggle as any pain turned to a sudden tickling sensation. The sensation soon began on her other foot as well, starting at the heel and moving its way up to her toes.
	Biting her lip to try and hold back laughter, she couldn’t help but open her eyes and look for a way to escape the tickling sensation. There was no relief by moving where she stood, each step she took brought forth a new wave of cold pin pricks and tickling. 
	She found herself dropping to her knees, giggling softly to herself. Biting her lip harder, she tried to focus her mind away from it all, to remove herself from feeling anything. 
	It took some effort, but soon the ticklish sensations began to fade and her breathing started to return to normal. She kept her focus more to blocking out the sounds around her and the sensations trying to assault her and found herself winning. 
	She’d just let herself give a small smile of satisfaction when she noticed a very sweet and hot scent fill the air around her. It filled her nose with each breath she took and she found her focus starting to slip. The scent was almost nostalgic, like something she’d smelled before but couldn’t quite place. It was maddening to her and she inhaled more, trying desperately to place it. 
	The more of the scent the ninetails breathed in, the more her body relaxed. All focus she had before began to leave her with each breath and though a part of her mind cried in protest, she began to wonder why this was such a bad thing. The scent was relaxing and familiar, like it was from someone she knew and trusted; someone important to her. 
	She inhaled deeply and an image began to form in her mind. The deino she had seen in the monitors earlier. The scent was from him, she didn’t know how she knew this, but she did. This deino was important to her, he was someone who took care of her and loved her. She breathed in more of his scent. It wasn’t just that. She belonged to him, owed herself to him. He was her master and she was his faithful servant. 
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	Vulko allowed himself a small smile as he watched the purplish hypnoball shake. It shook only twice before settling down and giving a low hum, it’s captive now under its power. The vulpix padded over to where the ball sat and picked up, a small bit of satisfaction forming inside. 
	Even in his current state, he hadn’t forgotten what his grandmother had done to him the last time he had come over and what she’d forced him to do. It was only fitting that someone who was so used to controlling others found herself becoming a willing servant. He was certain his master would make wonderful use of the ninetails.
	He reached into the pocket of his jeans and withdrew the remaining hypnoball. Sighing softly while watching the dark pink swirls on the top spin, he wondered just who else would make a good servant for his master. Who did he know that would please his owner and care for him?
	A small smile came to his lips. He knew just the person. The most caring and loving person he knew and someone who would be relaxed around him as well. 
	He pocketed the hypnoball and set the one containing Anzu on a nearby table as he padded over to his grandmother’s phone. His fingers glided over the number pad, putting in a familiar phone number. He waited patiently until he heard the soft sound of his girlfriend’s voice answer.
	“Hello, Lumi,” he said, voice almost honey like, “could you come over to my grandmother’s house? There’s something I wanted to talk to you about in person.”
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	It only took a short time before Lumi showed up. Her arrival heralded by a soft knocking at the door. The vulpix smiled slightly to himself as he went to answer it. As he opened the door, he was greeted by the site of a female glaceon in a simple blue kimono, her hands hidden in its sleeves. She smiled at Vulko before embracing him and giving him a light kiss on the cheek. 
	“I’m glad you invited me over,” she said softly as she broke the embrace and padded inside. “I was hoping to talk to you as well.” 
	Vulko tilted his head, hand in his pocket and fingers tracing slightly over the hypnoball inside. “You did? About what?”
	Lumi turned to face him. “About us,” she replied. “Our future, actually.” 
	The vulpix froze a bit, blinking a few times. “Our. . .future?” He asked, a slight crack to his voice. 
	Lumi nodded and smiled a bit. “Yes. You know, like starting a family.” She looked around the room a bit before looking back at him. “Have you ever thought about it?”
	“A bit,” he admitted. He smiled a bit. “I know you’ll always be in my future.” 
	Lumi blushed deeply at that turned around, looking around once more. “I know you’ll always be in mine too,” she said softly. “Where is your grandmother, anyways? I thought she’d be here.”
	Vulko slipped out both hypnoballs, looking at Anzu’s. He smiled slightly. “She’s nearby. Always nearby, no need to worry.” 
	Before Lumi could reply, he tossed the empty hypnoball at her. She gave a gasp of surprise as its light enveloped her and dragged her into the ball. It hit the ground and shook a few times before humming softly.
	Still smiling, the vulpix walked over and picked the ball up.
	He gave a soft sigh as he looked at the two pokeballs. Anzu's hummed softly and gave a bright pink glow but Lumi’s shuddered slightly in his hand, a dull and pale pink light radiating softly from it. He was certain that his master would be pleased with his new servants, eventually. 
	Eventually. Yes, it would take time. Master was a kind soul he felt. He would need to have this surprise broken to him gently. But how would he go about it? The vulpix gave another sigh and padded around his grandmother's house, soon finding himself in Anzu's bedroom. 
	He looked around the somewhat empty room. Asides from the single bed pushed up against the far left wall there wasn’t much there. Simple dresser sat opposite of the bed, a large mirror against the back of it and its top covered in small bottles of perfume and jewelry boxes, in front of it, a simple chair.
	He slumped slightly before falling back onto Anzu’s bed. Now that he had succeeded in using the last of his master’s balls and captured new servants for him, he was reluctant to return. He was not sure how or why, but he knew that it would be some time before his master returned home. 
	He sat Anzu’s and Lumi’s balls down on either side of him and laid back looking up at the ceiling. With everything now done, he could let his mind relax a bit and attempt to sort out how to explain things to his master. 
	His master. . . He had yet to actually meet him and knew that he had no clue about the vulpix yet. Despite this, images of the deino flashed through Vulko’s mind.	He could picture his master’s soft touch and warm tongue going over his body, the thought sending a shudder through him.
	He panted softly as his mind wandered more, his own hands starting to rub over his sides. Squirming slightly, he undid his pants and pulled them down, allowing his quickly hardening member freedom from its confines. Reaching down, he took hold of his erection and began to stroke himself slowly, gasping at the pleasure that started to course through him. 
	In his mind, he pictured his master caressing him, slowly dragging his tongue over the tip of his member before taking it into his mouth and sucking on it lovingly before releasing it.
	A low groan escaped his mouth as he began to buck slightly against his hand. He bit his lower lip as he traced his thumb around his tip, spreading the pre that had started to form there. His mind picturing his master teasing him with light licks to his tip before suckling it lightly. 
	His ears flicked lightly as he heard a soft popping sound though he paid it no mind, focused on pleasuring himself as he was. His breath coming in fast pants as he began to stroke himself faster, feeling himself getting closer to his climax.
	In his mind, he felt his master’s hands run over his body, tweaking his nipples under his fur. Another moan escaped his lips and his eyes flew open as the warm tongue he had been picturing was suddenly replaced by a slightly chilled one. 
	To his surprise, Lumi had escaped her ball and was now kneeling between his legs. The glaceon’s kimono loose and slightly slipped off her shoulders. She looked up at him, her blue eyes glowing and rimmed slightly with pink and filled with lust and love. She once more dragged her tongue slowly over his length, causing him to give a low groan once more. 
	“L-Lumi. . .” he moaned out softly. “You sh-shouldn’t. The m-master. . .”
	The glaceon smiled up at him and shook her head. “My love needs this more than my master does,” she replied. 
	She stood up and let her kimono fall off her body, revealing herself to her boyfriend. Her dark blue nipples erect and standing out against her light blue fur. With out a word, she crawled onto the bed and straddled Vulko, her sex hovering slightly above his member.
	Vulko blushed deeply and opened his mouth to reply but was cut off by a gasp and deep moan as Lumi removed his hand from his member and lowered herself onto him. Her sex warm, slick and wet, gripping him hungrily. She gave a lustful moan and shuddered before she leaned in and kissed him deeply.
	Vulko moaned hotly into the kiss as he felt his heart flutter. His mind conflicted between love for the glaceon and love (and loyalty) for his master. He couldn’t deny his want for his lover and how much he loved feeling her ride him, her soft moans echoing in the room as she bounced on his hips. 
	They broke the kiss and Vulko embraced his lover, planting a light kiss on her neck as he thrust up into her. His member twitching violently inside of her. He had already been close to release before and now he found himself teetering on the verge of climax even more.
	He gave a sharp gasp as Lumi shook herself free of his embrace. She kissed his nose playfully before she changed her position, twisting around slightly on his cock so that her back faced him. The movement caused him groan loudly and shudder, taking all of his remaining will to not climax right there. 
	She leaned back against him and rolled her hips, moaning hotly as his member slid in and out of her. With each rise and fall of her body, her slick sex clenched around his member, coaxing and willing him to release. 
	Vulko gave a deep groan as he kept his arms wrapped around the glaceon. One hand gently cupped a breast, kneading it loving and letting his fingers brushed lightly over her nipples, pinching them lightly and drawing a deeper moan from his lover. 
	It was soon just too much for the young vulpix. Giving a loud bark of pleasure, he thrust up one final time as his orgasm crashed over him. He panted harshly as his member throbbed violently inside of the glaceon, his seed filling her with each pulse. 
	Lumi gave a sharp cry as she was filled, leg kicking out as she did. She continued to roll her hips, squeezing his member with her sex more, hungrily milking the fire type for all he was worth. She suddenly gave a second cry and went rigid as Vulko felt her inner sex spasm around his member as her own orgasm crashed over her.
	Vulko panted softly and leaned back, pulling Lumi back with him. He gave a soft gasp as he felt the female slide slowly off his member in the process. Lumi gave a soft purr of pleasure and reached back, rubbing over his chest slowly. 
It was a pleasant sensation, her fingers cold to the touch and soothing over his heated fur. He shuddered and then gave out a startled gasp as he felt a warm mouth take in his slick member. He gave a deep moan of pleasure and panted a bit as he felt a warm tongue trace over the sides of his cock, licking it clean of mixture of the fire and ice types’ juices. 
A soft gasp of disappointment escaped his lips as he felt the mouth leave his member, soon to be followed by a groan of pleasure from Lumi. The glaceon’s body tensing as he felt her hips roll. 
Vulko panted softly and looked over Lumi’s shoulder, eyes widening as he spied Anzu knelt between their legs. The older fire type had her hands braced on Lumi’s legs as she dragged her tongue over and into the ice type’s sex, giving it a thorough cleaning. 
“A-Anzu?” he said with a soft whimper as her breasts dragged over his member. “Wh-what. . ?”
The ninetails pulled away from Lumi and looked up at her grandson, her normally blue eyes glowing a bright pink and ringed with yellow. She smiled at him and licked her lips. “Y’all made a mess and need to be to be cleaned up, hon.” She gave Lumi’s sex a long lick. “And Ah think Ah need a bit relief as well.” She took hold of his member and stroked it slowly as she started to climb on to the bed.
Vulko gasped and moaned softly before shaking his head. “N-no! This isn’t. . . No!” He pushed Lumi gently off of him and pulled away from Anzu. “The master!” he stated firmly. “Save yourself for him. He will pleasure us all.” He reached out and took hold of his own ball from the pocket of his jeans that had been tossed on the bed. “Here,” he tossed the ball to Anzu, “recall me, and Lumi too. Take us back to Master’s apartment. We must be there to greet him when he comes home.”
Anzu stood up slowly and caught the hypnoball, looking between it and her grandson. She gave a sigh at length and nodded. “As you wish. Master wouldn’t be pleased if we weren’t there.” She picked up Lumi’s ball from the floor before recalling both younger mon.
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	Devin stretched and gave a soft sigh as he returned home. He supposed getting some air and hanging out with friends was just the thing he needed to get his mind of those stupid hypnoballs he'd gotten.
	He still couldn't believe that he'd taken them seriously at first. It was stupid, using hypnosis was one thing but to screw with a person's mind inside a little ball? Ridiculous. He'd had a good laugh over it with the gang though and they joked that he'd be able to start a harem with them if they worked. They all knew it was just a gag. He was just glad that he'd been given the three balls and not wasted any money on them. Would have looked even stupider then.
	The deino shook his head and chuckled softly to himself as he opened the door to his apartment. Now was the time to just sit back and relax, maybe listen to some music before heading to bed. Closing his eyes, he smiled a bit to himself and stepped inside, already picturing himself sprawled out on his couch with his headphones on and listening to some soft blues. 
	"Welcome home, Master."
	Devin froze. The voice that greeted him as he stepped inside wasn't from anyone he knew. A soft, feminine voiced laced with a light southern accent. He slowly opened his eyes and his jaw dropped at what he found in the middle of his living room.
	There stood a female ninetails, muscular, but lithe looking as well. Blonde hair done in a high ponytail, white fur glistening slightly. Red eyes tinted with slight yellow bands sparkled as they took him in and a smile danced on her lips. She stood legs spread with one hand on her hips and a cowboy hat dangling from the fingertips. Her other hand in the waistband of her dark blue mini skirt, tugging it down far enough that if not for her stance it'd be falling to the ground. A white mini vest was her only other covering and it did nothing to hide her breasts, dark pink nipples exposed from her fur. 
	On her left was a male vulpix leaning a bit against the ninetails' leg. Unlike the female fire type, he wore not a strip of clothing. His cross legged sitting position did nothing to hide his light peach colored erection. If he had any shame, it didn't show in his light gold looking eyes. If anything, he held a look of lust as he panted a bit. 
	A glaceon female sat spread legged on the ninetails' right and like the vulpix, she was completely naked. Her dark blue nipples stood out starkly against the ice blue of her fur. She had one arm wrapped around the other female's leg while her free hand was nestled between her legs, spreading her sex for Devin to see.
	"How may we serve you?" The ninetails asked, a sultry tone to her voice.
	Devin blinked a few times, feeling his mind start to blank. His vision blurred and he felt his body begin to sway. Consciousness began to leave him and the last thing he could make out before passing out from shock was a look of surprise on the vulpix's face.