The Hypnotized Dragon Slut
Commissioned by FA: DrakeHavok and starring FA: Bluedude , this story is one of several contributions of mine towards the skunk's Skunktember idea. In this case, we have a dragon going to see a hypno-skunk, half-hoping to be entranced. Well, he gets his wish...
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The Hypnotized Dragon Slut
For DrakeHavok
By Draconicon
Havok showed up at the front door of the skunk's house with two goals in mind. The first was to welcome one of Draconicon's friends to the neighborhood, make sure that he felt good about living here, make him feel welcome. The second...well, the second depended on how well the first one went, but he felt confident enough about it.
He knocked on the door, and shortly after, the white dragon was face-to-face with the slightly grizzled looking skunk. Havok smiled.
"Hi, I'm just checking in with new people. I thought -"
"Heh, come in, Havok."
"You know my name?"
"I know Drac, and thus, that means I know you. Come on."
The skunk opened the door, and Havok stepped through with just a moment of hesitation. He thought it was a little strange for the skunk to already know him, considering that he was just getting to know the skunk, but it could just be that the black dragon had been spending time talking to the new neighbor. If so, it might make his second goal all the more achievable.
They walked into the living room, where Havok sat down on the couch and the skunk sat down on a nearby armchair. To the dragon's surprise, the skunk - Azure, he remembered his name as being - put his feet up and wiggled them back and forth on the table. The padded undersides of the skunk's paws seemed to blur slightly in the motion, and he had to shake his head to snap himself out of staring.
"Sorry. I don't...uh, I don't usually do that."
"People like to stare at moving things around me. I'm used to it. You can keep staring, if you like."
Oh, he's like that...well, Drac's not that different, he thought, chuckling as he got a bit more comfortable on the couch. Azure smiled, putting his hands behind his head and shuffling around.
"So, you wanted to come give me a welcome to the neighborhood, huh?"
"Yeah. That so hard to believe?"
"Are you sure it wasn't to do something...a bit more than that?"
"...What do you mean?"
"Heh, I know what you're like, Havok. Drac told me all about you. The way that you slip under his musk and his hypnosis every so often. The way that you give in. It feels so good for you, doesn't it? Feels so right for you to just relax, and listen, and do what you're told. Yes, it does, so much better to submit, so much better to let yourself drift away, to let your thoughts fall from your mind, until there's nothing left but space, but emptiness. Just that lovely warmth, that lovely emptiness. That's all you need."
The white dragon blushed, shaking his head a few times...or thought he did. The world felt like it was spinning already, his body feeling lighter than it should. He tried to stand up, but he was too dizzy for that, instead flopping back down harder.
He stared ahead as the skunk undid the little amulet that hung around his neck. Blue light sparkled off of it, reflecting into his eyes and bouncing around. The room turned blue every time that it flickered, making him feel like he was slowly drifting into a pool of water, surrounded by warmth, by gentle pressure.
"Yes, that's it. Much better to just lay back and relax, lay back in the warmth, in the softness, in the soft pressure of my voice. So much easier to focus on that feeling than on anything else, so much easier to let that feeling surround you than question it. Just let it pass over you, let it cover your body. No need to think, just a need to float. No need to question, just a need to go along with it. So easy to do what you're told. So easy to let yourself go. So easy to let me do the thinking for you."
What...nnngh...mmmph...
Havok shuddered, trying to shake his head, but this time he couldn't even move as the skunk kept talking. His body was too heavy, his mind too far out of it. He felt like he was surrounded by warmth, like he was pinned down by the weight of his own body. And his thoughts...
Well, his mind was feeling like it was stuffed with cotton, putting it kindly, and he doubted that he'd be getting it out of there anytime soon. He groaned, trying to understand what was going on, but all he could do was feel fuzzy...warm...empty, save for the skunk's words.
"That's it. Slip further and further away. Further and further down. Further and further towards that empty place in the bottom of your mind. So far down, further than the dragon ever takes you, further than you've ever gone on your own. All the way down into the quiet, taking my words with you, taking my commands along. There's no need for you to bring anything else. Just take my voice into that deep, dark, empty spot in your mind, and let me tell you what to do..."
Havok was helpless, swept along by the skunk's voice and the strange, hypnotic power of that amulet, keeping his eyes locked on it and his attention from slipping away. He laid out limply, his arms and legs nerveless and unable to move. He slid further and further down the couch cushions until he was almost on the floor, still staring. And slowly, the words started filling his mind...
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SNAP!
Havok woke up, his eyes clear again as he sat up from the floor. Something warm was around his neck, something soft and smooth. A collar? He reached up, but he couldn't actually touch it. His hands were tied into something that kept him from pulling on it, like a set of gloves or something like that.
How did...
He tried to remember what had happened, but all he could remember was the skunk talking, and then slowly dragging him off of the couch, and then...nothing. Whatever Azure had done after that, he simply couldn't remember.
Havok looked down at himself, staring at the leather harness around his chest, and the leather thong around his crotch. His cock was pinned down inside of it, the tight fabric keeping him from shifting around, though his ass was still exposed. He could feel the wind passing down through the room rubbing him back there. He blushed heavily as he realized just how much could be seen.
What is he...
"What am I doing? Exactly what you wanted me to do."
He whipped his head around, staring at the leather-bound skunk that stood in the doorway. Dressed like that, Azure almost looked like one of the leather daddies off of the internet, the skunk's thick shoulders and muscle-gut presenting a powerful figure in the doorway. He walked in, the blue pendant swaying back and forth on his chest as he moved. Havok blushed, turning on his knees to look up. He started to talk -
"Ah, ah, Pup-Dragon."
"Awooo?"
Havok's eyes went wide, and he tried to talk again, and again. Each time, his words came out as nothing more than some variation on a bark, woof, or whimper. He would have reached up to his neck if he didn't have some sort of gloves on.
How...
The skunk chuckled as he walked in, leather pants throbbing with a heavy bulge. Almost immediately, Havok's eyes went to it, and Azure smiled.
"Yes, I know. You've been wondering what it'd be like around a skunk hypnotist ever since Drac came back from visiting me. You thought he might be exaggerating, or not telling you everything. So, you wanted to come here and see what you could get out of it.
"Living up to your expectations so far, pup?"
He slowly nodded, blushing as he stared at that bulge. It was...quite big, bigger than a skunk would normally have. Not the biggest that he'd ever seen, but he wondered just how much of it was real and how much of it could be attributed to the hypnosis that had been done to him while he was knocked out.
The skunk pulled a leash out from behind him, clipping it into the dragon's collar, and gave him a little tug. Havok didn't hesitate, leaning forward and nudging his nose against that bulge. It was big and hefty, and through the softness of the leather he could make out the skunk's natural musk, the scent getting to him in a big way. His cock throbbed, even though it was trapped beneath the leather, and tried to get hard. It didn't succeed.
He wasn't allowed more than one breath. As soon as he'd filled his lungs the first time, the skunk stepped back, and didn't let him come forward. Havok whimpered, and Azure shook his head.
"Ah ah. If you want another breath, boy, you gotta beg for it. And you gotta beg like a dog."
The dragon groaned. This was beyond humiliating. For a moment, he considered just kneeling there without doing what he was told. It wouldn't give him what he wanted, but it would show Azure a thing or two.
It only lasted for a moment. Not having that musk in the next breath reminded him of how potent it was, how much he wanted it. He groaned, shaking his head, trying to hold back, but his 'paws' were already rising, holding them to his chest as he whimpered and moaned. He could feel his tail wagging, too; since when did dragon tails wag?
But it worked. The skunk smiled, and allowed him in closer. Havok shivered, pushing his nose in underneath the bulge, and he took a few more breaths. Each little sniff brought that potent musk into his mind, making his cock throb helplessly between his legs, and it didn't get better when the skunk lifted a foot and started patting his bulge with it.
"That's a good dragon pup. We'll see how long it takes you to learn a few more tricks."
"Mmmph..."
"Now, follow me. Good dog."
The phrase sent a massive tingle of pleasure down his body, almost like a psychological orgasm. He panted and shuddered, not complaining as he followed the skunk on all fours out of the room.
This was going to be an interesting couple of days...
The End