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"Hm-hmph... are you sure Morphy wanted us to bring this thing?"

"He said so specifically, remember? 'Bring the mirror from my father's place', he said. And then you asked, 'the heavy one or the light one?', and he said, 'the light one. Nah, I'm kidding. Bring the heavy one. We'll need it'"

"Well... hmph... I wasn't expecting the heavy one to be this heavy. I'm tempted to just leave it here, you know..."

"Ack, stop complaining already! You offered to help me, remember?"

Rex remembered. He just wished he could back out.

The dragon and the gryphon had been carrying the large mirror for more than half an hour now. Morpheus' father's place was a few blocks away from their meeting place and even though Harley had reassured them that he could take the mirror all by himself, none of them had been entirely certain. Rex had volunteered to help, mostly because he wanted to show off. The gryphon usually boasted about being the strongest of the four, and even though that was probably the case, Rex felt like he could use some recognition, too, which was the same as to say he was jealous of the gryphon.

"We're almost there now," Harley announced after they decided to make a stop near a drinking fountain. They placed the mirror on the ground and took turns to sip from the cold water. "So, what do you think about today? I believe Fridis is going to chicken out at some point."

"I wouldn't be so sure," Rex replied. He'd known Fridis for some time now and he wouldn't say he was the kind to chicken out. "You saw how serious he was when he promised. And the guy's got his pride. I think he's actually going to do it."

"Or rather," Harley corrected him, "let us do it."

Rex chuckled.

Both resumed their way, carrying the large mirror. Fortunately for them, Harley hadn't been wrong. Morpheus' place wasn't too far away from their position, and they reached the big doors barely twenty minutes later. To Rex, the unicorn's place had always looked like some kind of warehouse, mostly because of its open concept and high windows.

When Morpheus opened the door, he was wearing a long coat and an annoyed frown.

"You're late, guys," he said.

"Sorry. We underestimated the mirror," Harley admitted. "Is Fridis already inside?"

"I am!" a voice called from behind Morpheus. The unicorn chuckled.

"He is." He stroked his hair and looked thoughtful for a few seconds, then pointed to one corner. "Okay, leave the mirror there. I guess we can start already."

Harley and Rex did as they were instructed. The dragon even let out a long, deep sigh once he was finally free from the burden of carrying that heavy mirror around. Then, both friends turned to Fridis with a knowing grin. Morpheus was already staring at him with an amused smirk, arms crossed on his chest.

The younger dragon was sitting in a comfortable-looking couch in the center of the room, smiling just as smugly as his three friends.

"What?" he asked. "Did you think I was going to back out?"

"I did," Harley admitted.

"Of course not. A bet is a bet after all."

"Yeah, but you know. We'd understand if you decided not to do it," Rex intervened. "I mean, it was a bit... uh, disproportionate, right?"

"I don't care," Fridis said, shrugging. "It seems like you guys are going to back out. Hah!"

"Oh, come on now. Enough of that nonsense. You know I'm gonna do it," Morpheus said, walking until he placed himself in front of the younger dragon. "We'll see if you're so full of yourself once your mind is empty."

Fridis gulped.

"Hehe. Well said, Morphy!" Harley placed both hands on the younger dragon's shoulders, making him shudder a bit. "I predict someone's going to have a good time."

"I've actually never seen you do it," Rex admitted, his long, draconic tail swinging back and forth at his back. "Does it really work?"

"Oh boy," Morpheus said, and giggled.

"You're in for a treat," Harley assured, as his grin got wider. "When he did it to me, I had no idea what was going on. I couldn't think or move on my own. I felt like a puppet in his hands."

Fridis squirmed uncomfortably in his couch.

"Come on, there's no way he's so good at it," he mumbled.

"Wanna try?" the unicorn asked, but before Fridis could answer, he raised his hoof on the air, right in front of the dragon's eyes, and began moving it up and down, left and right. "See, it's as simple as following my hoof as I move it like this. You just need to follow it with your eyes and my magic will do the rest. Just follow it as it moves left and right and up and down and left and right again. That's right. Let your eyes do all the work. Go on."

It all had started before Fridis realized. He wanted to complain, but his eyes were already following that hoof along. The dragon could feel Morpheus' horn radiating its mysterious power, but he wasn't really sure what kind of effect it'd have on him. Right now, he was completely focused on following that quick hoof as it moved up and down and left and right, spiraled - so focused in fact that he had forgotten to give the unicorn one of his signature smirky replies.

"Good job. There's a point at which it becomes completely automatic and your eyes are just tracking the movements without you even thinking of it. And when that happens, you'll be ready to go to sleep. Everything will feel as if it's happening without you needing to worry about it and you'll let me do all the thinking. And it feels automatic now, and it's happening now. Sleep."

With that last word, the unicorns' hoof moved down. His horn was glowing imperceptibly, but Fridis didn't even notice. His eyeballs had been bouncing left and right, up and down, circling and swirling, for what felt like an eternity, and when the hoof dropped it felt as if he, too, was dropping. His head fell heavily on his chest and his eyes closed and stopped moving. His body shivered as a total feeling of blackout took over him. Then, he let out a soft, deeply relaxed sigh. The sound brought a knowing, satisfied grin to Morpheus' lips.

"That was amazing," Rex muttered in awe. Everything had happened in a matter of seconds.

"I know. I'm amazing," Morpheus said, placing a hoof on his chest.

"He dropped like a stone," Harley observed, impressed.

"Of course he did. You weren't much more trouble, you know?"

The gryphon blushed a bit. His hands had been resting on Fridis' shoulders all the time, so he'd seen Morpheus' whole hypnotic display again. It had affected him more than he was willing to admit, but fortunately the fog around his mind had vanished as soon as he'd shaken his head.

"So, what do we do with him now?" Rex asked. He had to admit seeing the other dragon lying there like a rag doll, absolutely zoned out and helpless, was turning him on more than he'd expected.

"I have a few things planned for him," Morpheus answered. "You guys are going to have fun, too."

Rex chuckled. It was unusual to see Morpheus so confident on his own skills. Maybe the unicorn had been looking forward to that situation for longer than the dragon had thought.

"Did he bring the clothes?" Harley asked.

"He did. They're on that bag over there. Can you get it, Rex...? Okay, thank you. Oh. Oooooh. He even brought his own pink and white arm sleeves. How cute."

"These are going to look great on him," Harley said, his beak curving into a flustered smile.

Rex nodded enthusiastically. He hadn't been so invested in the bet before, but seeing the results in front of him now as they unfolded was making him much more interested. He'd always liked the smaller dragon and wondered what he'd look like... in other circumstances. It seemed he was about to find out.

"Okay, Fridis," Morpheus said, standing in front of the smaller dragon again. His head was now resting on one of his shoulders, eyes closed and maw open as drool trickled down his chest. "You're doing a wonderful job and I bet you're feeling veeery good. You've come this far by doing as I said, and you'll feel even better if you keep doing exactly what I tell you to do. It'll make you feel amazing. Nod your head if you understand."

There was a soft, heavy movement. Morpheus' smile grew wider.

"Now, you remember the clothes I asked you to bring, right? I want you to take that bag, take my hoof and follow my lead. You'll walk with me, but it'll feel as if you're sleeping." Morpheus caressed Fridis chin and the smaller dragon let out a soft moan. "That's right. Thaaaat's right. Now, stand up." The dragon did as he was told, his knees feeling weak but responding to the irresistible impulse to obey. "Walk with me. You're doing a wonderful job, Fridis. We're getting closer. Goooood boy."

Harley and Rex watched as the smaller dragon walked, his limbs heavy and limp. Morpheus was guiding him patiently, pulling from his wrist like a puppeteer pulling from strings, and it did look like the smaller dragon was his puppet, a very sleepy puppet in any case - a sleepwalking puppet, maybe.

Rex adjusted his pants and hoped Harley hadn't noticed. The situation was turning him on more than he'd expected.

"We're getting there. Yes. Yeeeees. And... here we are. You can open your eyes now, Fridis. I know it's difficult, I know they're so heavy, but you'll do it for me."

Fridis opened his eyes. It felt like lifting weights.

He was... A part of him, the part that usually took decisions and considered things, wasn't even there. Morpheus had captured it and had sent it to a different place, or made it disappear, or put it to sleep. It was all the same now. He didn't know where it was but it wasn't as if he cared.

The rest of him was standing in front of a big mirror, staring vacantly. His body was there, but it didn't feel like it was his anymore. However, whenever his glassy eyes glanced at Morpheus... he thought... he thought that the person behind that face had a bigger control on his body than he did. It was almost like there was practically nothing inside his own head, but whatever remained there was closer to being the unicorn's mind than the smaller dragon's.

And for some reason... that felt hot. Hotter than he'd anticipated.

"Look at your own reflection in the mirror and nod your head whenever I speak. You are hypnotized."

The small dragon nodded.

"You will do whatever I, Harley or Rex command you to do."

The empty dragon moved his head up and down.

"Just for now, right at this moment, you belong to us."

The drooling dragon's head bounced almost automatically on his shoulders.

Morpheus chuckled softly.

"What do you think, guys?" he asked, turning to his friends.

Both Harley and Rex had been witnessing the scene without saying a single word but, much to their mutual dismay, different signs of arousal were already showing up.

The gryphon was blushing as he watched the mindless dragon hanging on Morpheus' words, probably because it was bringing back memories of that time his own mind had been under the unicorn's grip. Whenever he tried to remember it there was only a heavy haze, but the iteration of Morpheus' voice seemed to be awakening some remnants of that experience and it was... affecting him. He scratched his chest idly, where he'd also been drooling brainlessly not so long ago.

Rex, on the other hand, had given up trying to adjust his pants and his noticeable bulge was now in plain view. The bigger dragon was having an internal debate as he watched Morpheus' show unfold in front of him - was it okay that he was feeling so turned on by that? When Fridis had lost that bet they all knew - Fridis included - that the outcome of it would be of a sexual nature, but they'd talked about it informally, as if none of them was particularly interested. However, now that he was looking at the helplessly hypnotized dragon... He hadn't felt more aroused in a long, long time.

Should he feel embarrassed by that? They all knew what they were there for, right?

"Well, if none of you have any ideas, I'll ask him to undress..." Morpheus said after a few seconds, a bit disappointed that his two friends seemed to be too absorbed by their own thoughts to give him a proper answer.

"W-wait," Harley intervened, feeling his jacket as he looked for something. His face relaxed when he found it, and he pulled a black marker out of one of his pockets.

"What's that?" Morpheus asked, raising an eyebrow. "Oh. I see what you want to do. Very naughty of you, don't you think?"

"Shut up," Harley mumbled, embarrassed. "I thought it would be fun."

"I agree. What do you think, Rex?"

"What?" the dragon asked. He still hadn't understood what the other two wanted to do. Were they going to paint a moustache on Fridis' face or what? "I don't know what you guys want to do with that, haha!"

That last laugh was a bit forced, he thought. Maybe he was trying too hard to conceal how horny he was.

"Come here then," Morpheus offered, with a smile. Harley walked until he was standing by Fridis' side. The smaller dragon didn't seem to notice he was there. Now silent, Rex felt slightly jealous and hoped he could join them. "Fridis, you're going to undress now."

The command clicked immediately in the dragon's head and he began to undress. Harley took a deep breath in as he watched his friend get naked by his side, completely unaware of what was going on, even if he'd agreed to do it when they had set their bet.

Soon enough, Fridis was completely naked between the unicorn and the gryphon.

"Anything you'd like him to write?" Morpheus asked.

"Hmm, yeah. I'd like him to write that he is a good b... Uh." The gryphon's gaze moved to the bag full of Fridis' clothes. He frowned and his mind thought about it for a second. "Wait. Maybe... maybe it'd be more appropriate to make him write that she's a good girl."

Morpheus giggled.

"Yeah, judging by his sense of fashion, yeah. Maybe we should do that." The unicorn clicked his tongue and his eyes moved back to the hypnotized dragon by his side. "Fridis, listen to me. We're going to give you a marker now. You're going to write with it on your scales. You'll write anything we tell you to write. And as you write, you'll say whatever you write out loud. You'll say it to yourself, and you'll feel it becoming the absolute truth. It'll sink right into your brain, becoming your reality. Do you understand, Fridis?"

The smaller dragon nodded absent-mindedly, which was appropriate, Morpheus thought, since his mind was absent indeed.

"Good. That's not the only thing that's going to happen. The touch of the marker as it writes on your skin will feel amazing. It will feel extremely pleasant. Not only that - it will make you more aroused than you've ever felt before. Like it's sending electricity down your spine or like someone's jerking you off. You may write wherever you want, but it'll make you feel extremely horny. The pleasure will be so intense that you'll feel the need to moan, but you'll remain silent except for saying those words you'll write out loud. And the pleasure will remain inside you - your cocks will remain in your slit. No matter why, I want all that pleasure to stay contained within you. Do you understand, Fridis?"

There was another nod, a bit hesitant.

"Now, Harley's going to tell you what to write," Morpheus explained, turning to the gryphon with a big smile. He took the marker from his friend's wing and handed it to Fridis'. "Listen to him."

The gryphon cleared his throat. The thought of it was making him just as aroused as Rex seemed to be, but he still felt slightly embarrassed.

"Write 'I'm a good girl'"

"I'm a good giirrrl..." came Fridis' sleepy voice as his hand lifted slowly. It reached his chest after a few seconds and began writing on his smooth scales.

The dragon's body shivered as soon as the tip of the marker touched his body. Rex, who had been waiting a few meters behind but didn't want to miss the fun, joined them and placed one of his heavy hands on Fridis' shoulder.

"Gosh, he's completely out of it..." he whispered, caressing his own erection with his other hand and fascinated by the show that was being displayed in front of him.

"And so obedient..." Harley mumbled, with a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

Morpheus winked an eye at them.

"Write 'I'm a pretty, obedient girl', Fridis," the unicorn offered.

"I'm a... prrretty... obedient... giiiirrl..."

Again, the hypnotized dragon's hand wrote the words on his scales a bit clumsily. Again, his body shivered as if shaken by an invisible hand. Gazing from his shoulder, Rex could see that, following Morpheus orders, not even the tips of the dragon's cocks were visible. How the unicorn's power was able to do that, he had no idea.

Morpheus was looking at him now. It was his turn to make Fridis write something. He thought about it for a second - both Morpheus and Harley had created sentences with the word 'girl' on them. He wanted to be more creative.

Rex's hand moved to the smaller dragon's butt. He smirked as an idea arrived at his mind.

"Write 'I have the best butt', girl."

"I have the... best butt..."

Both Harley and Morpheus chuckled.

"Positive language, huh? I like it," the unicorn observed.

"Write 'I like to please', girl," Harley commanded then. He'd placed one of his wings around Fridis' waist.

"I like... to please..."

"Write 'Everyone's favorite toy," girl," Morpheus asked, as soon as the smaller dragon finished writing the last sentence. He placed one hoof on Fridis' head and the other on his chest, now decorated with a few sentences.

"Everyone's favorrrite... toy..."

More sentences kept coming and Fridis kept on repeating them and writing. There were now three pairs of hands on him, caressing, stroking as he wrote whatever was whispered into his ear. He could only stare at his own reflection in the mirror as his scales got covered by more and more sentences. The arousal was almost unbearable and he could feel a thousand moans aching to escape his throat, but he shouldn't. The pressure to break and give in and let his cocks slide from his slit was unbearable, but there was a stronger force keeping them in place.

And whenever he felt the force becoming too strong for him to hold on, a single command came to his mind - he had to obey.

The dragon's body felt like it was about to melt - just a candle waiting for the appropriate flame to ignite its wick. If he'd been more awake, he could have noticed his friends were glancing at him from time to time, enjoying the fact that he was so lost in pleasure, yet so obediently discreet about it.

It could have gone on for hours. Finally, when Morpheus judged that Fridis' body was sufficiently 'decorated', he patted the hypnotized dragon's shoulder and smiled.

"I think it's time to get dressed, girl," he said, pointing at the bag at their feet.

Fridis nodded heavily.

Six hands let go of him as he kneeled and began to dress. First, he put on his stockings and then he moved to do the same with his arm sleeves. All clothes were colored in pink and white, and as he put them in, Morpheus kneeled to get a light-blue silk ribbon and placed it on his head carefully. The unicorn turned to his other friends for approval, and they both nodded with big grins. Rex had already got rid of his pants and was now standing on his underwear, displaying a massive boner.

Fridis slid into an equally light-blue long t-shirt that kind of looked like a nightgown, but when he reached for the skirt in the bag, Harley's talon stopped him.

"Er... I mean..." the gryphon said, once all gazes turned to him. "Why would he put that on? He'll be taking it off in a second once we get started..."

"You're right," Rex agreed. There was a weird, hungry tone in his husky voice. He couldn't stop looking at the helpless dragon, nicely dressed at his feet.

Morpheus glanced at him and thought that if he'd been alone with their mindless friend, Rex would be already pounding the smaller dragon. He definitely looked ready to fuck him silly, or at least that was what the unicorn thought.

Harley spoke before he did.

"I'm going first and I call his ass," the gryphon announced, a bit hurriedly.

"Shit. Well..." The bigger dragon thought about it for a second and grinned lustfully. "I guess that leaves his mouth for me."

"You two don't waste your time, huh?" Morpheus asked, with a scoff. "Okay. I'll wait until Harley's done and then I'll replace him."

"Won't you want to replace me?" Rex asked, winking an eye at the unicorn.

"Of course not. I know you'll take your time with his mouth, dragon."

"You bet I will."

Fridis was still kneeling on the floor with a blank look on his face. Morpheus crouched and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look up at his three friends.

"Listen to me, Fridis." He licked his upper lip as he teasingly caressed the dragon's jaw. "You remember all the pleasure the marker was making you feel, right? Yes, you doooo. Good girl." He made a short pause for dramatic effect. It only made Rex and Harley more impatient and the unicorn loved seeing them so eager to screw Fridis. They had even begun undressing fully. "You'll get the same amount of pleasure whenever any of us touches you now. It'll get more and more intense the longer we're touching you. Do you understand?"

The smaller dragon nodded. His eyes were glassy and nothing was watching behind them, so soon enough he found himself sprawling on the floor as Harley toyed with his tailhole a bit impatiently, a clawed finger drawing small circles and trying to help him relax. Rex, on the other hand, had been keeping his erection hidden for so long that he buried it in Fridis' mouth at the first chance.

"Fuck," Rex mumbled, as soon as his throbbing length slid practically into the other dragon's throat. "F-fuck. His mouth is really warm."

Morpheus giggled.

"Enjoy," he said, as he kneeled near Fridis. His horn began to glow again as he caressed the small dragon's chest. "And you... I want you to break more for me. Feel the pleasure intensifying. You're going to be the best-"

His sentence was interrupted by the sudden sound of Harley thrusting into the dragon's ass a bit roughly. Fridis' eyes got wide for a second, then focused on the horn... and down his eyelids went, as heavy as before. Morpheus turned to him, slightly annoyed.

"S-sorry," the gryphon said. "He just looks so hot. So... lost and... Hmmf."

He thrust again and began pounding the dragon. Morpheus decided to forgive him, just this once. There was no way Fridis could wake up from his spell and, besides, he could understand Harley. The dragon at his feet was deliciously mindless, and he intended to have his fun when his turn came.

It wouldn't take long, judging by Harley's erratic movements now. The gryphon seemed to be really turned on by the state the small dragon was in. Maybe his own memories of being like that were affecting him more than he thought.

As for Rex, he kept thrusting into Fridis' mouth, one hand on the smaller dragon's head, helping him swallow his meaty length. Morpheus had expected him to take longer to cum than Harley - he knew the gryphon was usually kind of fast, which was cute, he thought.

"He's good at this," he said, breathing heavily, after a few minutes. "Fucking good. He's really a good, good girl."

Morpheus chuckled.

The unicorn wasn't even sure the dragon was seeing anything at this point. His body just shivered from time to time, overloaded by the pleasure of being touched by three different males and fucked by two of them at the same time - of course, Morpheus' hypnotic conditioning was helping, too. There was a maximum amount of pleasure a brain could take before simply shutting down, after all - and the unicorn thought Fridis had gone past that point a long time ago.

Harley came with a loud moan. The gryphon stayed there for a few seconds, caressing Fridis' stomach as the sweet afterglow took over him. By that time, the small dragon's body was almost convulsing, too much pleasure for him to handle.

"My turn," Morpheus reminded Harley. The gryphon grumbled a bit and let the unicorn take his place, but kept caressing Fridis' body.

The dragon's hole was already sufficiently stretched for Morpheus to slide his cock in without any preparation, but it adjusted to his length nicely after a few minutes.

"Goooood girl indeed," he whispered, glancing at the many sentences written all over the dragon's body that reinforced this idea.

Rex moved and placed himself on Fridis' chest, trying carefully not to lean on his weight on the smaller dragon's frame. Then, he pushed his dick deep into his friend's mouth - behind Rex's thick back, Morpheus knew, it would look as if Fridis was about to moan, but he wouldn't.

The small dragon was enjoying that too much. So much, in fact, that Morpheus was beginning to wonder if... He got rid of those thoughts immediately. He didn't want to ruin his fun by overthinking.

When both Rex and the unicorn came a few minutes later and filled the dragon with their seed, he had already forgotten about it.

"Yup. I lost the bet in purpose."

Rex and Harley stared at Fridis in disbelief. Morpheus, however, had already seen it coming.

"I knew you were having too much of a good time," he said, with a smile. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it. It's good to know the four of us did."

"I mean, we could repeat it next week," the dragon said, stretching in front of the mirror. He'd been looking at the sentences written all over his body for a while now, chuckling to himself. Then, as if he'd just realized what he'd said, he turned to his friends and added. "Well, if you want, that is."

Rex opened his mouth to answer. He still seemed a bit surprised that the smaller dragon had fooled them into something like that, but of course there was a part of him that knew that was exactly the kind of thing that his friend would do. Besides...

"I wouldn't mind repeating it," Harley announced. "You were... uh, really cute in that state."

"Thank you!" Fridis answered cheerfully. He was still dressed in his girly attire, and his answer sounded even happier for some reason.

"Yeah, I mean..." Rex cleared his throat. "I'd like that too. And if anything, it will be good to know you're not pretending next time."

"Oh, I wasn't pretending," Fridis clarified. "The last thing I remember is Morpheus' hoof moving up and down and... poof. My mind just seemed to vanish like a distant memory."

"Rex seems to be skeptical," Morpheus observed, with a devious grin. "I guess we could always show him how it works next week... Wonder if he'll resist for longer than any of you two, to be honest."

"Oh, yeah!" Fridis exclaimed, excited. "We should do that!"

"I'd like that too, yeah," Harley admitted.

Rex gulped and stepped back, feeling threatened, desired and helpless all at the same time. His cheeks turned red, even if he usually didn't allow that to happen. Fortunately, his cock was still recovering from its incursion in Fridis' mouth, or otherwise it might have budged a bit.

"We'll..." he mumbled, flustered. "We'll see."

"Sure. Maybe we should bet on it, don't you think, guys?" Fridis asked, winking an eye.