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Hypnotising Hilda	By : Boiled Rose Category: Pokemon > General Views: 36240 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All characters depicted in a sexual manner are 18 years of age or older.

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Part 2: Sultry Suggestions

     “Hey, can I get a change room?” Hilda asked the attendant, handful of bras and panties in tow. “And if I find a pair I like can I, umm… Wear them out if I pay for them?”
     The store attendant raised a blonde eyebrow and nodded slowly. “That’s… Unusual but I suppose so. I should let you know there’s no returns on worn merchandise.”
     “That won’t be a problem!” Hilda responded.
     “Okay hon. You can have room three, and how many items?”
     Hilda answered and slipped into the room, eager to get some underwear on. Last night when she had changed into her pajamas she had made the discovery that it wasn’t only her bra that had gone missing. She had sorted through every item in her bag searching desperately for her bra and panties but they were nowhere to be found. She supposed some pervert must have stolen them the previous night, and she cursed herself for not bringing more clothing with her on her journey. Then again you had to pack light when you were a Pokemon trainer.
     She stripped inside the confines of the small room and tried on a black lace bra and matching panties. She turned left and right, observing herself in the changing room mirror. They looked like a perfect fit, in fact they could have been tailored for her, but they felt incredibly uncomfortable. She tried on another set and found them just as confining.
     “Did my tits and ass grow or something?” She asked aloud. Hilda dressed herself and slipped out of the room, only to return with another haul of bras and panties. The new larger sets hung off of her body loosely and threatened to slip off. She looked ridiculous.
     The rest of the morning went by with her trying on what felt like every set of underwear in the store, everything was either too tight, too loose, or just generally uncomfortable. In the end she left the store in defeat. Hilda decided to just be more careful about getting wet, leaning over so that nobody could see down her top, and being absolutely certain that her zipper was never undone, at least until she had time to find another store that actually had some comfortable underwear.
     “HILDA!” The shout met her from across the street. Hilda turned in surprise and smiled widely at the girl who had called her. Running towards her was a brunette girl with her hair done up in buns and twin tails, she had a cherubic face and as she ran towards Hilda her larger bust was bouncing.
     “Rosa!” Hilda exclaimed back, and the two embraced tightly. Hilda pulled back and regarded her friend, “didn’t I leave you in Asperita? How the heck did you wind up in Nimbasa?”
     Rosa grinned back at her and pulled out a badge case, with a deft flick of her thumb she popped it open and showed off the gleaming badges within. “I thought I’d take on the Pokemon league like you! I’m going to be taking on Elesa this weekend.”
     “Nice, you’ll be on my level in no time!”
     “Are you going to be in Nimbasa long?” Rosa asked. “We should get something to eat on Friday! You can give me tips to deal with Elesa’s team!”
     Hilda nodded, “let’s do it! I have some business outside of town today but I was planning on sticking around to do some training anyway. There’s a trainer I want to deal with.”
     “Cool, well if you want to train together let me know,” Rosa said. “Do you still just use that Emboar?”
     “I don’t JUST use Emboar,” Hilda retorted. “Emboar is just all I need.”
     Rosa seemed to realize she had hit a sore spot and she smiled apologetically. “Well I’ll let you get back to it, Hilda. Let’s meet at the café on the main road at five on Friday. You know the one? Good.”
     They said their goodbyes and Hilda retraced the path she had taken from the tunnel where she had fought the Ace Trainer as best as she could. It was a little difficult once she made it to the forest since she had been so out of it the previous day. She kept her eyes peeled for the telltale red and white metallic glint of her Pokeball, as well as for signs of wild Pokemon. She wound up carving a wide serpentine path through the forest, it lengthened her search by hours but at least it increased her odds of tracking down her Emboar. More than once she had to duck behind a rock or tree as larger, more aggressive Pokemon crossed her path.
     Then she saw it, in a patch of sunlight formed by a break in the trees was her shining red and white Pokeball. Hilda couldn’t believe her luck, she practically ran to retrieve her precious Emboar, and then a strange yellow furred Pokemon stepped out in front of it and forced Hilda to halt her approach. She looked at it cautiously and tried to figure out just how she was going to get around it before it attacked. She let down her guard when all the Pokemon did was lift up a coin on a string as if to show it off.
    “Very nice, now if you don’t mind I just need to take that Pokeball behind you,” Hilda said. She started walking forward cautiously to avoid startling the Pokemon as it began swinging his pendulum back and forth, back and forth, back and…

     His trap had worked perfectly, and now his prey was standing before him again staring blankly at his pendulum. She had fallen under his hypnosis even faster this time, Hypno was eager to find out just how much deeper she had fallen into trance. He decided to start by instilling some new suggestions which would make it easier to remove her frustrating clothing. He reached out psychically and began gently probing at her mental defences, and suggested that if someone was staring at her chest she would reveal her breasts. Next, at the sound of his snapping fingers she would remove her cutoffs.
     He turned his attention from her glazed expression to her breasts. He felt his heart pounding as he waited to see just how effective his suggestions had been. Sure enough she reached down and lifted her white shirt, presenting her breasts to him. He noted with glee that her nipples began to harden under his gaze. Either the female was subconsciously aware that what she was doing was sexual or she was aroused by submission. If it was the latter it would make his work all the easier.
     Next he snapped his fingers, and sure enough the human began working on removing her cutoffs with one hand while the other continued to hold up her shirt. All the while she continued to stare at his swaying pendulum. Once her shaved pussy was bare Hypno felt his cock begin to slide out of its sheathe. He wondered just how much further he could push her today. He moved towards the woman and began lowering the pendulum. She followed the pendulum downwards and got down on her knees. He placed one hand gently against the back of her head and inched her face towards his organ.
     She was so tantalizingly close, he could feel her breath on his meat. Placing his thumb on her lower lip he gradually pulled her mouth open, and her tongue lolled forward as a result. Careful to continue the rhythmic arcing of his pendulum he pushed his cock into her mouth---And immediately withdrew when she frowned.
     The next few moments were excruciatingly long, the only sound was the gentle rustling of nearby leaves and the thunderous noise of his heartbeat as his heart threatened to hammer out of his chest. Fortunately her expression eventually softened as she returned to her deeper state of trance.
     Hypno wiped the sweat from his brow. He would have to take things slow if he was going to turn this human into his personal breeder. After taking a moment to recompose himself he summoned up as much psychic power as he could to commanded her to dress herself, return to the city, and forget she had ever come back to the forest.

     Hilda looked around, slightly confused. How had it gotten so late? All that she had done today was try on clothes and talk with Rosa and it was already getting dark outside. If she had her Emboar it wouldn’t be such a big deal, but she didn’t know what she would do if a wild Pokemon were to attack her all alone. As much as she hated to leave her Emboar out there again, she was going to have to call it a day.
     That night as she sat alone in the corner of the Pokemon centre munching on a sandwich she caught a glimpse of a guy checking her out. She stared him down to tell him off, but before she could say anything his face turned a beet red. Hilda looked down and realized that she had pulled her shirt up, exposing her breasts to the stranger. Now it was Hilda’s turn to blush. She tugged her shirt back down and turned around, trying to ignore the feeling of her ears burning.
     “Why did I do that?” Hilda asked herself.
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