It was yet another beautiful day in the capital of Ash's Empire. It was a perfect day to spend personally training his slaves on Sanctuary Island. Though Ash was training a portion of his slaves, the other half of them remained on the private island of Providence, horny, starved for attention, and craving some entertainment. One such person was none other than Misty, who woke from her bed with an itch she desperately needed scratching.
"Damnit..!" She grunted, sitting at the open air eatery on the island, eating her breakfast. "Why has Master barely spent time with me?! Am I not good enough?"
"Don't fret over it, slave sister!" Mallow said, the green haired beauty said from the stove, her mind occupied on food as well as alleviating her fellow thrall's mind.
Her mind running wild with lust and envy, Misty, left her meal unfinished, making her way to her Master' mansion.
"I know!" She thought to herself as she changed course to the slave barracks. "I'll find myself that pair of clothes Elesa made for me. When he sees me in those, he would never resist the temptation to fuck my brains out!"
Retuning to her locker, Misty stripped out of her usually worn Team Rose attire to put on an outift far more nostalgic. Though she was no longer fit to wear her exact outfit from ten years prior, Misty always liked her short jeans and crop top shirt, connected by suspenders, so she requested Elesa commission an outfit much like it. Donning the familiar style of clothes, Misty gushed over how splendid she looked in the mirror.
Despite not having nearly as pronounced a bust as May, Serena, or any other slaves in her age group, without a bra on, Misty's under boob could still be seen from the bottom part of her shirt. Thought the outfit was designed to give the illusion of bigger tits,that was where Misty saw the charm and appeal in the outfit, knowing she had to compete with the other girls somehow.
Her shorts were just as skimpy as the top, going straight up to her ass cheeks. Now clad in an outfit which would surely turn Ash on, Misty made her way to her Owner' office, knowing he would surely be home soon enough.
Upon entering the office, Misty began to take in the splendor of such a large room she had yet to be in prior to this moment. She began making her way over to the desk in order to think up sexy poses for her to be in come the time he opened the door, only to see a shining light emitting from the desk drawer.
Being ever so curious, Misty opened the desk, only to realize she was looking upon the shards of the Life Stone, glowing vibrantly.
"Master's Life Stone..!" She gasped, locked in awe at the magical gem pieces. "It's almost as pretty as his Mind Stone he enslaved me with..!"
Enchanted by its glow, Misty felt compelled to get a closer look, reaching for the Stone shards in the drawer. Upon picking them up in her hands, something that should never have happened occurred. Her training in the arts of Aura involuntary gave the Stone commands in its impractical, unusable nature. Just like when Giovanni used the Stone to separate those under the Mind Stone's thrall, Misty accidentally, set herself free from her Master's control.
As a jolt of energy surged through her body and into her mind, Misty dropped the shards, falling down on her ass, her consciousness temporary suppressed while the Life Stone cleansed any and all commands from Misty's mind. Upon awaking, Misty was in full control of her mind and body once more, with no drug like effect in her mind compelling her to be brainwashed again.
"Where...am I..?" She asked herself, dazed while she was still stirring from momentary unconsciousness.
As she began to become more and more coherent, she recalled her memories from when she was a prisoner in her own body, forced to watch as her body was violated and fucked against her personal will. Realizing that months of her life were lost, her body molested and raped by a man she called one of her best friends made her furious.
"ASH!! YOU BASTARD! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?!" She yelled in a violent rage.
Before she began screaming more, Misty cut herself off. Knowing full well she was on an island full of slaves like she had been, Misty thought of only one thing. She could try and use the Life Stone to free as many as she could, but she would be caught for sure. Knowing her odds were better to escape and plan revenge later, she began to make her way to the warehouse where her Pokémon were being kept.
Trying her best to sneak around the compound, Misty made it inside the warehouse only to be greeted by Nurse Joy, whom of which seemed to not know her slave sister had released herself from her chains.
"Why hello, slave sister!" She greeted Misty. "Were you looking for one of your Pokémon?"
"Y-yes..!" Misty said in a hasten tone, trying her best to blend in. "I'd like my Gyarados, please!"
After retrieving her Pokémon, Misty made a beeline for the docks, only to be stopped by an all too familiar face.
"Where do you think you're going, slave?" Annabel asked Misty. "Or do you think you're not good enough to be our Lord's sex toy?!"
"W-whatever, do you mean, sister?" Misty stuttered, trying to maintain her facade. "I was simply trying to train my Gyarados in the ocean."
"You did something with the Life Stone, didn't you, slave?!" Annabel asked her, not falling for the ruse. "Master felt its power suddenly from Sanctuary island. He commanded me to investigate. Why are you running from your destiny as our Lord's plaything?!"
"Cut the crap, you slut!" Misty yelled. "I was brainwashed into being a sex toy! I'm not some plaything! I'm a Gym Leader and a proud woman! I will not have my life be run by someone else!"
"Oh, I wish I had the gift of being brainwashed!" Annabel said, her jealousy of the hypnotized slave girls now out in the open. "To have yourself stripped of doubts and worries is something I could only dream of! Your life isn't your own now. If Master is to bring peace to the world, he can't have people with free will, least of all a slave her doesn't know her place!"
"Gyarados, use Hydro Pump!" Misty jumped into action quickly, her Water Pokémon firing a jet stream of pressurized water at Ash's loyal servant.
"Metagross, defend me with Psychic!" The violent haired sex toy called, her Steel type Pokémon redirecting the attack with psychokinesis.
"Bite it!" Misty commanded, the great servant lunging at the metallic beast.
As the hit connected, sending Metagross reeling, Annabel jumped into the fray herself, charging up an Aura Sphere in her hands. Launching the attack at Misty, the red headed tomboy deflected the orb with her own Aura Powers, forming a barrier around herself instinctively, rather than planning it.
"See that?! That's our Master's power, flowing through you!" Annabel shouted. "He gave you a gift of superhuman powers, the ability to live without thinking for yourself with his Mind Stone! His Vigor Stone will give you an eternal, youthful body! You live in a tropical paradise in the center of our Lord's budding Empire. How could you throw all of that away?!"
Misty didn't respond immediately. Even though her connection to the Mind Stone that would compel her, she could not deny it was all that bad. Sleeping in a luxurious bed every night. Waking up to a sea-breeze no other region could bestow her. The finest dining she'd ever had. And being able to find time where she wasn't always pestered by gym challengers, most of which were guys who only went to hit on her.
"Look, I just don't want Ash to run my life is all!" Misty replied hesitantly, grabbing at her arm in thought.
"And why is that?" A familiar voice called to her.
Is was Ash, floating above the two fighting females, his face wrought with concern and betrayal. Having sensed something happened with one of his slaves, he had immediately departed from the Aura Temple grounds in haste, having arrived just to see the conflict spark up. Wanting answers for her sudden change in demeanor, Ash asked her.
"I've made you perfect in every way. Women like you should be enlightened by your status as slaves! Why reject the gift I bestowed you?!" He asked aloud. "More importantly, how did you resist my brainwashing? My hold over you exists so long as my Stone exists."
"It was your Life Stone, Master!" Annabel answered her Usurper immediately. "The broken, unpredictable nature of the Life Stone broke your hold over her. I don't know why, but she went into your office before it happened."
"I see. So it's like what Team Rocket did in their second attack on our home. It looks like the Stone has awoken to more of its powers, it seems." Ash remarked, taking in the information with cold understanding, knowing full well the time to storm Spear Pillar and unify the Stones at their point of origin drew ever closer.
"But now, why did you go into my office?" Ash asked Misty, now taking note of her skimpy attire, flying down to meet Misty, their eyes locking. "Could it be you wanted me to fuck your pretty little brains out?"
"Th-that's because you enslaved me to be so damn horny all the time!" Misty stammered, her face turning red as she looked in another direction. "What does it matter, I'm free now, and I'm leaving!"
"But why leave when you have all that you want right here." Ash replied, grabbing the red headed tomboy by her arm. "I have immense power to sense the emotions of those around me, slave. Don't deny that you love me."
What Ash said was true. Misty fell in love with him long before she became his slave. In her brainwashed mind, a part of her felt at peace, being by his side. But another immense emotion grew overtime, with every slave girl he acquired. She felt more and more alienated, felt as if he did not reciprocate her feelings. She already grew envious of Serena being her boyfriend from even before the Mind Stone, to the point of hatred.
"I love you, damnit!" She admitted. "But why must I share you with all these other women! And why brainwash me? Why rape my servile body when I can offer it to you willingly?"
"I can feel the emotions you feel now. I guess the Mind Stone clouded my own mind in a way, I apologize for not knowing sooner." Ash said with sadness before assuming a more stoic attitude. "But you, as a women, are made to be my slave. I'm a God, a man who achieved something no other man could dream of: world peace and order. You can see the merits of slavery, yes? Through making you, and all of Alola my slaves, the Region has become wealthy and prospered far more than before."
"And what about all these other girls? Why so many?" She asked. "And why rape us?!"
"It's because when I attained what is essentially, eternal youth with the Vigor Stone, I knew having only a handful of girls would get boring after it all. Freshening up my palette is something you can get, right?" He replied. "As for your last question, well. I mean come on, don't lie. We both know you liked it."
"Well, you're the only man I've ever dreamed of being with, so not really." She began to say, silently agreeing with him that she enjoyed being taken without consent through hypnosis. "But I can see why you'd need it."
"I am without brainwashing in my mind, and I understand why our Master desires other women." Annabel said. "Not only is it his right as a God, but it means more women have the gift of being with a perfect being like him."
"And besides, it's really hot when I see him fuck other girls in front of me!" She added on, her hands going down her skirt. "That and, having sex with women is pretty kinky too!"
Just with those last words, Misty then recalled being brainwashed into fucking her own sisters. If she came to this realization before Ash showed up to explain things, she'd have consigned to killing him for sure. But after some words from the charismatic man she adored, she wasn't so upset over it. Realizing that even though she was free from mind control, yet still always a slave, Misty submitted to her Lord once more.
"Aww, all right!" She moaned. "You're too damn hot for me to stay mad at you for long! So, what now? You want to brainwash me again? I'll let you do it if you can remove my insecurities about other women being with you."
"Unfortunately, that's impossible at this point." Ash remarked. "When I awoke the power of the aura within you, your soul put us a subconscious barrier around your mind. Aura users cannot be brainwashed by the Stone. Your brainwashing has been broken for good, unless I can correct this with the Life Stone once it can be used proper."
"So, in other words, you'll have to break my mind like you did my sisters?" Misty asked, feeling more than enthusiastic about getting plugged into the machine that molested her sisters' tight bodies.
"I'm so glad you brought that up, my sweet little fuck toy!" Ash said, rewarding his slave with a well placed smack on her bottom, garnering him a moan from his subordinate. "We just finally finished the most up to date model of the mind raping devices. Come, I'll show you!"
Bringing Annabel and Misty to his sex dungeon beneath the mansion, Ash revealed a massive reclined operation chair, with a plastic and cloth seat, with hand cuffs on either arm rest. Around the seat rose a giant, cocoon like pod, that when opened, showed a headset that would fasten to the user's head, broadcasting various subliminal messages as well as direct and repetitive ones.
"This machine will drill into you the core aspects of what it means to be my slave. The process may take a while compared to previous models, but that's why the pod is equipped with an oxygen pump as well as an apparatus that would connect to your mouth, and feed and water you when needed." Ash commented.
"The pod also has the ability to modify for body as per the specifications of the individual." Annabel noted. "Once the system notes your mind has been fully broken, it will modify you afterwards. This magical machine is literally transformational! I plan to use it myself next, just to prove to our Master how good of a girl I am!"
Realizing that this machine could mold her body into the ideal one her Lover desired, Misty left what little hesitate she had left.
"Strap me in!" She demanded, stripping off her clothes and getting into position.
Pressing a button on a control panel near the pod, Ash hit a few buttons. Firstly, the cuffs around her wrists closed tight. Suddenly, the chair started to recline backward into the pod. Suddenly, cuffs sprang from the leg rest, binding Misty's feet. As the pod began to close, darkness set in before some background light dimly lit Misty's plastic and cloth cocoon. Feeling a tentacle-like phallus penetrate her ass and pussy, the visor to the pod snapped shut around her head.
In this sound proof shell, the only things she could hear where the whispers from the visor, instilling the commands into her consciousness. As the voices began to lull her to sleep for the process to continue, the last thoughts Misty would have before her transformation were how good she felt, being able to speak her own mind for the last time. Though she knew the process would strip her of her free will, once and for all, she felt content with it, knowing she would serve a much greater purpose as a slave than she ever could as a free spirit.
"I'm glad my Sweet Scent pheromones were able to coax her into being my little pet again." Ash said to Annabel, revealing that he enticed the tomboy mermaid to stay as slave. "It appears I never considered the possibility of my slaves stumbling on that Stone by accident. I especially didn't expect the Stone to unlock more of its power."
"If I may, Master? Might I suggest we hide away the Stone, lest more of your slaves release themselves?" The violet haired women suggested.
"I'm so glad some of my slaves have free will like you, my pretty little toy." He replied, caressing her cheek while he played with her tits.
"I admitted to Misty earlier that I was envious of her ability to be without free thoughts." She revealed to Ash. "There are many days I go through, wondering if Riley would take you from us."
"Don't worry, my pretty doll. Soon, I will unlock the Life Stone's full power." Ash replied. "With its ability to alter reality, as well as things such as biology, I'll rewrite the world so that I can enslave Aura users like yourself. My hold over this world must be absolute if I am to attain world peace."
"I'll be counting the days until you can truly subjugate me, my love." Annabel said with joy.
"You really love being controlled, don't you, you little slut?" Ash teased her.
"What can I say? Most women love to get dominated!" She shrugged, a smug smile on her face.
As the two shared a laugh, they walked to the office to share a raunchy round of love making, as well as secured the shattered Artifact in a proper safe room only they alone could open. As night fell, on the other side of the world, evil began scheming once more.
Author's Note: hello once again readers, I'm back with another chapter on the hypno harem. This time, in this chapter, I covered what a certain jealous slave girl thinks about her being hypnotized then fucked as well as the implications behind it.
I came to a bit of a realization that hypnotizing someone into consent is, in one way of perceiving things, rape. Now I know rape is still a touchy subject for some, but when coming to the realization of the hypnosis fetish tying in with rape fetish, I intended to incorporate that into my story. What's your take on the subject?
Do you feel like hypnotizing someone into consent is rape by another word? Feel free to add that with your take on this latest chapter or even send my private messages about it. I'd love to hear what you all have to think about the subject, as I know that there as some who shy away from the fetish, there are many in the community who are quite the opposite when rape play has a role in stories. I just enjoy what people have to say on things. It helps me as a writer and its fun for me to hear opinions as well.
Either way, with touchy subjects aside, I hope you all have a good day, hope,you all enjoyed the chapter, and hope you all have a happy new year!