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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 4: Mesmerizing Masturbation

     The training was coming along well, with each day Hypno was able to instill deeper trances and bolder suggestions into his pet human. As she knelt nude before him again with her glazed expression he considered his next commands thoughtfully. He was sure he was close to being able to mount her without breaking her trance, but didn’t want to risk ruining all his hard work by moving too fast. One more day, he decided, one more day and she would be his.
     Today would be about preparing her for their coupling tomorrow. Again he summoned up his will and dominated her mind with his own. This time he rewired her speech patterns, if she was in the act of coupling then any words that she would try to form would be focused on how good it felt, or asking for more, or begging to be bred. Feeling bold he decided that as long as he was changing her speech he should make a failsafe in case a human tried to impregnate her before he had a chance, if any human propositioned her she would insist that her womb was only for Pokemon.
     Now that she would sound like an eager bitch he decided to focus on adjusting her body. The better she felt when he took her the less she would resist against the hypnosis. He sauntered over to her and pawed at her breast, squeezing the pale flesh with his thick yellow fingers. As he did he let out a psychic pulse to enhance the pleasure she felt from them. He continued sending out these pulses as his hand wandered across her breasts. With each pulse his human’s expression changed slightly, her mouth opened more and more in pleasure and while her eyes stayed focused on the sparkling medallion swinging in front of her, her brow turned inward in a look of satisfaction. He began rubbing her nipples, and then tweaking them harshly, punctuating each pinch and twist with stronger waves of psychic energy, until the girl let out an inarticulate moan and a burst of fluids gushed out of her pussy. She gradually regained herself, though a heavy line of drool was drizzling out of her mouth and her breathing had become ragged. He grinned widely at the effect he had induced in her. He supposed that was sensitive enough, but he continued to enhance the sensitivity slightly just for good measure.
     By now Hypno was painfully erect. All this toying with his pet had his blood pumping. Although it seemed like a bit of a waste of a suggestion at this point he picked up her hand and placed it on his cock, he commanded her that if she had a dick in her hand she would begin jacking it off. Entranced as she was by his pendulum she got to work immediately, she began stroking his length up and down. Her soft hands were like silk along his member, and her fingertips traced themselves along every vein of his shaft. Still, the experience left something to be desired. Hypno considered just how many more suggestions his slut would take today and decided he could risk one more before his typical dismissal of her. He gathered up his will and instilled the suggestion that if she was aroused and had a free hand that she would use it to masturbate, provided her pussy wasn’t currently occupied of course.
     Sure enough his obedient pet’s other hand found its way to her dripping cunny, and her digits began questing inside of her. Though her conscious mind had been put to sleep by his power, her subconscious was clearly aroused by the situation. She began panting as she pleasured the two of them, more drool dripping from her mouth to dangle from her chin. Hypno removed her hand from his cock and then replaced it with the hand she’d been using to pleasure herself, immediately she set to stroking him again, rubbing her pussy juices along his length in the process. She began masturbating again with her otherwise idle hand.
     Hypno couldn’t take much more of it. He grunted and came, plastering his pet’s breasts with his potent jizz. His next spurts coated her stomach, his thick spunk it continued to drip down towards her crotch where it was incidentally gathered up by her hand and pushed into her waiting pussy by her busy fingers. The sight of his sperm disappearing inside her fertile passage set him over the edge again, it took every ounce of effort he had to continue swinging his pendulum in front of her blank expression as his body was wracked with a powerful wave of pleasure. Somehow he kept his footing. He lifted her hand from his now painfully sensitive dick.
     After taking a moment to regain himself he commanded her to clean herself up, return to the city, and to forget the whole day once again upon falling asleep.

     “You must be that slut I’ve heard so much about.”
     Hilda looked at the trainer incredulously. “Excuse me!?” She exclaimed.
     The man was heavyset and had a scruffy neckbeard that framed his lecherous smile, judging by his clothing he was the type that considered themselves a hiker, though if she were to go by his frame she’d be tempted to believe that he had never exercised a day in his life. The man had approached her in an alley way she’d been taking to get back to the Pokemon centre, she had expected him to challenge her to a battle before he’d opened up by insulting her.
     “Please, the slut with the hat and the cuttoffs? I’ve heard all about how you’ll show off your goods to anyone,” he said and he emphasized by staring boldly at her chest. She opened her mouth to tell him off, but then had to stifle a moan as her nipples hardened against the cool evening air. She looked down in shock to find that she had lifted up her shirt, presenting her chest to the hiker. He chuckled and said, “see? Just like that!” He snapped to emphasize his point, and Hilda suddenly unbuckled her belt with one hand.
     Her shorts were half way down her legs by the time she realized what she was doing. There she was with her breasts and pussy on display for any passerby to see. Hilda froze, though it took a surprising amount of effort to keep from dropping her shorts any further.
     The Hiker beamed as though he had won the lottery and began reaching for his own belt. Hilda opened her mouth to tell him where he could shove it but what came out was, “my pussy is for Pokemon, but you can have my other holes!”
     Her face burned hotter than she had ever felt it, and Hilda turned tail and ran out of the alleyway as fast as she could while tugging her cuttoffs back up. She didn’t give herself time to zip them back up or refasten her belt so she ran down the streets with her crotch partially exposed, and she didn’t stop running until she made it back to the Pokemon Centre.
     After changing into her more modest pajamas Hilda tried her best to make herself invisible in the corner of the centre. As she lay on her usual bench facing the wall she thought back on the strange events of the last couple days. First she’d lost not only her Emboar but her bra and panties, then the next day she couldn’t find any underwear that would fit her, she lost track of time and then flashed a stranger that had been checking her out in this very Pokemon centre. Now today she’d lost track of time again, and practically stripped naked in an alleyway. And those humiliating words that she’d said!
     Hilda remembered the way that trainer had looked at her in the alleyway, seeing her as nothing other than a slut. She supposed that she hadn’t exactly proved him wrong, exposing all her most precious places to him like that. The image of the bulge in his pants as he tried to free his manhood was burned into her consciousness. As she remembered it her fingers found their way beneath her pajamas and she began rubbing her pussy. Her eyes shot wide open as she realised what she was doing. The lights had been dimmed for travelling trainers like herself to get some shut-eye but there was still enough light for anyone scrutinizing her to be able to tell what she was doing. With some difficulty she slowed her movements to a crawl, though she couldn’t bring herself to stop. Maybe I am a slut, she thought.
     She bit her lip to prevent an involuntary moan or cry from revealing what she was doing, but it was hard to keep her breathing quiet and regular. Her other hand found its way to her breast which she kneaded once and immediately she let out a muffled yelp at the powerful blast of pleasure that wracked her lithe form. When had her breasts gotten so sensitive?
     Hilda turned her head cautiously to see if she had drawn the attention of anyone with her cries, and as she scanned the room of sleeping trainers she met eyes with a brown haired man staring her down with a hand of his own down his pants. The girl freed her breasts from the confines of her night shirt, and continued to masturbate for the stranger, though she couldn’t say why. She considered that she must have become overwhelmed with lust to debase herself like this in a room full of potentially prying eyes.
     She began humping her hand more vigorously, practically fucking her fingers, though she was careful not to push them too deep and break her hymen. A light caress of her breast coaxed an immense amount of pleasure from her bosom, she rubbed one nipple and then the other for the man, and then started kneading her tits again. It didn’t take much longer before she came, and she came hard. Hilda had to bite down on her hand to keep from crying out as waves of pleasure crashed down upon her body, centering upon the globes of pleasure on her chest.
     Hilda had a brief moment of hazy clarity after her tittygasm, and she noted the wet spot that had formed in the crotch of the stranger’s pajamas. And then Hilda fell asleep, her breasts exposed to the world and her hand inside her pajama bottoms. As consciousness ebbed away from her, her memories of the day faded from her mind like mist.
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