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iscount slot commission on my sub⭐️ for our pal @bat_patrol back in july! tell ya what, those next gen body control hypnosis visors are really pretty fun but you really gotta make sure you don't mistake em for your reading glasses at bible study 😵💫
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He'll probably beg if you offer a treat, too! For Domideer!
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Time ticked on by, each second felt like an eternity, swimming amidst the purple and pink ripples flowing like water around him. There came a soft chuckle as soft, marshmallow like breasts pressed against his muscled arm. "You see? Nothing to worry about. Nothing to even think about. Just let go, my handsome little stud, or..." she glanced down at his twitching bulge with a smirk. "Well, hardly little, are you?" she looked back up at his face. And of course his only response was that same open mouthed smile, staring ahead into the abyss. Lamm scoffed at him. Wordlessly she pulled the slider on her phone further along and the glasses he wore intensified. The rings pulsating faster, brighter! His bulge twitched as a wet spot of pre began to form at the tip of his shaft. "I hope you don't mind working over time, there's just so many features to test. After all..." she pressed more firmly against his side, sliding his arm between her breasts as she whispered into his ear, her warm breath puffing into his skull. "The world is soooo eager for some reality warping devices...and you're loving having me warp your reality...aren't you?" she cooed into his ear. Meekly, the large wolf groaned with a twitch of his bulge. "Hm hm hm~" she giggled. "That's what I thought." and moving her thumb further along the slider, further subjecting the wolf deeper and deeper into her power. His new Lamm Corp. augmented reality glasses...whose to say he'd ever take them off again...
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Improved Pet Training While some prefer shock collars, I prefer a much more… scientific approach. And when a girl is presented with such a wonderful opportunity to "train" such adorable pets how can I say no~ Full Story by Country: “Good Boy~” She cooed into his ear. His new training was coming along quite nicely! Granted, his brain had been broken and rewritten so many times, the programming took hold easily in his empty mind. Over time, she had also learned a great deal about some core mechanics and triggers that helped expedite the process. Her knowledge in this field was certainly more expansive with this Subject due to the sheer quantity of experiments she had put him through. Fortunately, this training would be really helpful at breaking in the newer Subjects. This experiment as a whole was certain to be interesting. It wasn’t often she found three willing Subjects for her devilish ideas. But since she had them, she was going to make sure to make the most of the occasion. She was very interested to see how well the training would adhere to each of the Subjects. While all 3 of them had different backgrounds, she theorized that the number of similarities between them should lead to promising results when the training was applied. Reaching down, she twisted the knob that controlled the actuating arm. The motor hummed to life, earning her a wonderful “Mrawhhhhhh” from the white stallion as thanks. It was certainly a peculiarity, seeing as how it was neither an inherent vocalization of equine descent, nor from the canine training he was currently being subjected to. Although she already knew it was something much deeper than either of those. It seemed to be intrinsic to this Subject’s very being. Even with the numerous wipes and reprogrammings, that was one of the few things that held fast through them all (along with an obsession with latex). While the residual personality traits did potentially threaten the integrity of some experiments, she found it too adorable to worry about removing. “Ngghhh!” Her attention was pulled away to the blue and black wolf behind her. While he was the newest addition to the Subjects, he was certainly quite promising. His profound ability to drop into a trance almost willingly made him perfect for short term experiments. This was his first time undergoing long term conditioning, but he seemed to be taking to it well. His lithe muscles flexed against the chair’s restraints in an attempt to gain more out of the stimulants currently addling his mind and body. The poor Pup had so many sensations assaulting him at once. From the purple dildo pumping in and out of him relentlessly, to the milking apparatus mercilessly sucking away at him, eager to drain him dry, he didn’t stand a chance. All of those combined with the trigger implanted into the hypnotic visuals being displayed over his visor easily pushed him over the edge again. With another cute little grunt, trying in vain to thrust into the milking sleeve one last time, he let out spurt after spurt of cum. With a satisfied grin, she glanced back at the monitor behind her. She was just in time as the counter for “Chair 1” ticked up to 23. She gently reached her hand up to brush his hair away from his visor, revealing the entranced eyes rolled back in ecstasy underneath. With a smile, she traced her hand down the side of his face, down his chest, and over his thigh. Even in his dazed, post-orgasmic state, he still let out a quiet whimper of need. “Shhhh~ Relax…” She whispered to him. His shoulders slumped slightly and a tranquil smile creep over his face. “Good Puppy~” With that, she crossed the half circle to her third and final Subject. In a moment of introspection, she was beginning to realize she had developed a thing for the color blue. The blue dog blearily watched her approach. Of the three, he was definitely the most resistant to hypnotic effects. Although, there were certainly ways around that. She reached down again and found the control knob as well as another one next to it. She quickly increased them both to the max. His eyes unfocused as he let out a whimper, so eager to give in to the sensations of the machines. “Better?” She asked, a smug look growing across her face. He weakly nodded his head, barely able to comprehend the question. Another whimper sounded out from the Pup, begging for release. Through previous experiments, she knew that he seemed to have an arousal spike when actively being watched. That in part had helped her decide the set up of her lab for this experiment. Sitting him directly across from the other blue Pup, making sure he always had a “spectator”. Although the only thing the other Pup was spectating was the ceiling as his eyes were still rolled back in pleasure. Fortunately, the illusion seemed to have been maintained, as the Subject’s results have shown higher arousal levels than normal. Though, this could be a byproduct of residual conditioning. It could also potentially be attributed to the new experimental subroutine that she was testing on this Subject. While he did have a higher hypnotic resistance than the other two, it made him a prime candidate for testing new programs and training subroutines. After all, if he succumbed to them, then the others stood no chance. She glanced back at the monitor again checking the status of “Chair 3”. She was quite pleased with the results she saw. They were different from the other two, having extra readouts and graphs for the special subroutine. “EDGES: 78. ORGASMS: 10” While the program needed some tuning, she was certainly on the right path. With a whimper and moan from behind her, she saw the “ORGASMS” counter tick up one. She turned back to the Subject, gently tilting his head to look at her. With a smile and a scratch behind his ears, she let him sink back into the mindless bliss. Finally, she turned back to the first “Pup.” It seemed he is nice and warmed up, his breath coming in deep pants as his ass is unrelentingly pounded, his stallionhood throbbing and growing by the moment. Crossing behind him, she wrapped her latex-clad arms around his neck. The gentle yet familiar squeak sending shivers down both their spines. “Still hanging in there, a little?” She asked into his ear. “Yes Mistress” he cooed dreamily nodding. She giggled, always enjoying seeing him in this state. “Need me to give you the final push?” “P-Please, Mistress?” The subtle tones of pleading bleeding through the haziness. “Of course sweetheart.” Unwrapping herself from around his neck, she returned to his right side. She always loved this part. The ease with which he went under, the cute sounds he made, the way he moaned her name subconsciously… It was what spurred her research to perfect the science. Reaching over, she gently grabbed his already dribbling cock and began stroking, the smooth latex easily gliding over it thanks to the ample amount of precum. She couldn’t count the number of nights they had laid together. The number of nights she spent practicing her inductions on him to help him relax. One particularly saucy night, handjobs were introduced to the mix and the results were… astounding, among other things. Ever since then, this was how she always put him under. Up and down and up and down she stroked, coupled with an occasional squeeze or tease against his flared head. Perfectly in time with the strokes of the machine. After getting into a steady rhythm of stroking and teasing, she traced her free hand down the side of his face and over his chest. The squeaks the latex made sending more shudders of pleasure down her spine. Reaching down farther, she toyed with his balls, full of need and aching for release. Squeezing gently, just enough to be playful, she got the telltale “Mmmffff” that her actions were pushing all of the right buttons. Carefully tracing up the underside of his cock, she then started teasing his flare. There was plenty of lube for the occasion, with his precum flowing like a faucet. With a glint in her eye, she leaned down, steadying herself against him. Greedily, she took the flare into her mouth and started lapping away at the pre. The moans of affirmation were all the encouragement she needed. Carefully licking and teasing with practiced precision, each slurp sending a spike of pleasure down his spine and into his twitching cock. She didn’t ease her assault, her strokes growing faster and faster. His ragged breaths started coming faster and faster as well, as he was driven ever closer to the edge. Pulling herself away, she panted to catch her breath. Leaning next to his ear, she whispered, “Are you ready, sweetie?” His response came a needy whimper, his brain too addled to form words. “Say it!” she breathed. She needed to hear it as badly as he wanted relief. “Yes Mistress!!!” he whined in desperation. As if his world came to a standstill, everything stopped. The stroking, the toy pumping into him. Even the lights that danced over his eyes seemed to stop for a moment. His entire existence hung on her next words. She breathed the words out slowly, savoring them as they left her lips. “Good….. Toy~!” With those two words, his entire world exploded into unfathomable heights of pleasure. It was all the stimulation he needed to push him over the edge. Load after load of cum spurted from his cock splattering on the floor as his entire body shook from the overstimulation of sensations. She cooed as she gently squeezed his cock, applying enough stimulation to prolong the orgasm. Finally, the torrent slowed and stopped. Slowly, she leaned in and kissed the side of his muzzle, drawing a soft “Mrawh” from his subconscious mind. “You’re going to be such a wonderful Toy for these Puppies to play with. I can’t wait to see what wonderful mischief you three get up to.” By this point, his mind was long gone, already lost to the hypnosis reformatting his mind. While it was completely restructuring his thoughts and personality, it could do nothing to stop the warm and happy smile affixed to his relaxed face. Reaching behind the backrest on the chair, she carefully lifted it off a hook. Bringing it around into the light, she smiled warmly while looking down at it. To anyone else, it was just an old black leather collar, with a simple round tag. But to the two of them, it was so much more. Gently rubbing the tag between her fingers, feeling the engraving of the three letters, she let smiled softly. Letting out a content sigh, she shook herself from her own blissful remembrance. Gently, she placed the collar around his neck, and giving him one last peck on his cheek. With that, she walked back to her console. There was work to be done and “Training” to oversee~
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Shining's conditioning
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And here is our first product of the future furniture line, tested by fellow Ripy from Ripy_Pony . Hope our testing sample will be ok...we have many expositions to show it on^^'' Animated version[GFYcat]: https://gfycat.com/deliciousillegalblackbear Character - Ripy, © Ripy_Pony Artist - ShamziWhite June commission slots are still open, don't be afraid to note me at FurAffinity to grab one for yourself^_~ https://www.furaffinity.net/user/shamziwhite/ Or visit us at our beautiful Lewd Hideout x3: https://discord.gg/nhQkkMD