Here we go again! Your usual dose of hypno harem girls, on schedule. This time, we're finally getting into the V3 girls! Enjoy the art, and the story as usual.
Hypno-madness hadn't just spread around class 77 and 78, it seems. The Ultimate Pianist, Ultimate Inventor, and Ultimate 'Child Caregiver'-if they the Academy was so eager to accept Yakuza and Soldiers, why not Assassins?-were apparently next in line for a few mindbreaking sessions. And since Chisa wasn't their teacher, they had to go straight to the source for their trances to kick in.
For two of them, this was purely a romantic endeavour. Kaede Akamatsu had seen Shuichi stare longingly towards Makoto and Hajime, surrounded by scantily clad women just begging for the chance to service them. She saw the envy in his eyes, the jealousy. Of course, he had no doubt whatsoever that he would have remained faithful to her! Besides, it's not like he could get with one of those hypno-harems even if he wanted to, what with them being utterly devoted to their master and master alone. ...But at the same time, one could never be too careful. And besides, she couldn't have asked for a better boyfriend. She knew how much he wanted someone like that of his own, and she was more than happy to indulge him. He had earned this a hundred times over, in her eyes... Call it a birthday gift. If he wanted to keep her like this, then that would be just fine by her. Even without the trance putting her in a constant state of arousal and joyful, obedient bliss, she still would have been happy without it, just by being at his side.
Maki Harukawa had similar, though not identical intentions. One would think that she of all people would hate the idea of surrendering that much control to anyone more than anything else...And to be fair, she wasn't exactly in love with the idea. But it came with perks that she couldn't ignore. This was her chance...Her chance to finally escape her past as the Ultimate Assassin. A bit of a drastic measure to some, but for her, the only possible appropriate means of redemption. She would no longer serve as a mere weapon, one to be used, wielded, and discarded just as quickly. She wouldn't be forced to end the lives of innocent people for profit. The world would be a better place without her Ultimate talent...And even if her old employers came back one day to get their killing machine back, it would be too late. They wouldn't find the Ultimate Assassin inside of just another harem girl no matter how hard they tried. Even if her Master eventually decided to to release her from his control-though no one fortunate enough to get themselves a slave of their own had done so, and rightfully so-she had arranged it so that she still wouldn't even remember how to wield a weapon properly, much less have the stomach for murder. The perfect solution to a tough problem. Now, the only person she'd be serving would be the only one who had deserved it. The only man who had earned her loyalty, and her love. She had no doubt that Kaito Momota, dull as he could be at times, would appreciate her like this.
Of course, Kaede and Maki had blessed, almost heartwarming motivations to engage in what was ultimately little more than a kinky fetish. Their friend Miu, on the other hand?
"Holy fucking shit, if I don't get a cock in me in the next 11037 femtoseconds I'm gonna start shoving my tools in there by the hilt."
...She was little more than a nymphomaniac who loved nothing more than to be utterly humiliated. So in other words, the most perfect kind of slave there was.
"You can't wait five minutes to walk over to Shuichi's place?" Maki was astounded, even now, at Miu's voracious lust. They had literally JUST FINISHED the final session to make this whole 'hypnotized slave' thing official! She was eager to see her Master too of course, but this was something else entirely... "Eh? Who the fuck said anything about Succi?" The Ultimate Inventor replied, apparently just as quickly forgetting her cock hunger, as she reverted back to her usual rudeness within seconds. "Hm? Miu, I was under the impression that you liked him. Like, LIKED him." Kaede and Maki sounded like everyone else who had gone through this process: Calm, relaxed, almost robotic. With supreme grace in their footsteps and gentle giggles on their voices, unable to contain the happiness they found in submission. But it seems that even brainwashing to this extent was impossible to change who Miu was deep down. He was the Ultimate Hypnotist, not the Ultimate Miracle Worker, alright!?
...Well, regardless, Kaede was indeed led to believe that Miu would be pledging herself to Shuichi, much like herself, based on the praise she seemed to have for him. She was more than willing to share if it made him that much happier, after all. Maki was under the same impression. But evidently not, apparently. "Kaede, we're dressed like Princess Leia in Jabba's Palace and are about get fucked twice as hard as what Disney did to her! You can say 'Don't you want to fuck him?', alright! Yeesh." Suppose she did have a point, the so called 'Piano Freak' figured,-she wondered if she'd get a new nickname what with the change in her...lifestyle, let's say...-There really was no reason to avoid just saying it out loud at this point. Their intentions weren't exactly subtle, after all. "And for your information, that perma-virge can have you and all your curves-or rather, lack thereof-all he wants. He's a sweet guy and all, but definitely not what I'm looking for when I'm dressed like this." Seeing as she was now going to be 'dressed like this' pretty much indefinitely in the foreseeable future, the point had been made.
"...Out of curioisty's sake, who is it, then?" Maki asked, not even caring until she made such a big deal out of it two seconds ago. She was still in the pleasant haze of the trance, and didn't wish to break it by thinking about something else too hard...But still, curiosity had gotten the better of her. "Yes, I would like to know as well, Miu. If we have Shuichi and Kaito, who is going to be your Master? ...Surely not Kiibo?" Kaede asked, only half rhetorically. It seems she was still capable of sarcasm even in her entranced state. "Nope. I'm not gonna let the idea of a human serving a robot get to his head, make him go all Skynet on us." "...Kokichi, then. He's always indulging your masochistic side." Maki thereorized, giving her first and only guess. "Hah! As if that short stack is worthy of someone like ME calling HIM 'Master!'" "...If height is an issue, then that rules Teruteru out...So then who is it then, truly?" Kaede dismissed her own second guess, assuming that the two perverts would be perfect each other. Not the case. "You'll never guess. Just give it up already!"
Of course, the real answer was somewhere in between. She wanted someone who was just as much of reliable, dependable, stand up guy as Shuichi, she would freely admit. Someone she could actually love, beyond all the lust and the barely disguised attempts to get someone into BDSM. But...She also wanted someone who could satisfy her. Shuichi was way too passive! Kaede was about to knock on his door, ready to obey any command given, and he'd still probably just ask for missionary! AND make sure she cums first! No, she neeeded someone who was willing to use and abuse her. Someone who could flip her over and fuck her into the next dimension, make use of the easy access she was offering in this state. Someone who would give her the freedom she wanted to continue her work as the Ultimate Inventor, but would also make it clear that she was little more than a fuck toy now. And that didn't leave many candidates, to be honest. But in the end, she had a revelation. It was crystal clear!
Gundham had eventually managed to get Sonia back after the shit Kazuichi pulled on her, and rightfully so. Just because she wants to be a slave doesn't mean she wants to be your slave, buddy! But still...She figured he could use an ever better blonde bombshelle at his beck and call to make up for losing the princess, eh? That little bastard was so damn perverted...He had caught him staring before! Imaganing the kinky shit he would do to her with unlimited access to her goddess-like body...Just like that, the blush appeared on her face once more, to the point where it was like she was in heat. Kaede and Maki merely smiled. Some things never change, even in the face of the lovely spirals that made them obey.
Icontrol said: I feel like Miu's breasts should be a bit bigger, but other than that, nice commission. ^^
Yeah. While I can shrug off Kaede and Miu being the same (heck I'd agrue this is a pretty good size for kay ay day) Maki also being the same is very weird since she's one of the smaller breasted gorls in the series.
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Hypno-madness hadn't just spread around class 77 and 78, it seems. The Ultimate Pianist, Ultimate Inventor, and Ultimate 'Child Caregiver'-if they the Academy was so eager to accept Yakuza and Soldiers, why not Assassins?-were apparently next in line for a few mindbreaking sessions. And since Chisa wasn't their teacher, they had to go straight to the source for their trances to kick in.
For two of them, this was purely a romantic endeavour. Kaede Akamatsu had seen Shuichi stare longingly towards Makoto and Hajime, surrounded by scantily clad women just begging for the chance to service them. She saw the envy in his eyes, the jealousy. Of course, he had no doubt whatsoever that he would have remained faithful to her! Besides, it's not like he could get with one of those hypno-harems even if he wanted to, what with them being utterly devoted to their master and master alone. ...But at the same time, one could never be too careful. And besides, she couldn't have asked for a better boyfriend. She knew how much he wanted someone like that of his own, and she was more than happy to indulge him. He had earned this a hundred times over, in her eyes... Call it a birthday gift. If he wanted to keep her like this, then that would be just fine by her. Even without the trance putting her in a constant state of arousal and joyful, obedient bliss, she still would have been happy without it, just by being at his side.
Maki Harukawa had similar, though not identical intentions. One would think that she of all people would hate the idea of surrendering that much control to anyone more than anything else...And to be fair, she wasn't exactly in love with the idea. But it came with perks that she couldn't ignore. This was her chance...Her chance to finally escape her past as the Ultimate Assassin. A bit of a drastic measure to some, but for her, the only possible appropriate means of redemption. She would no longer serve as a mere weapon, one to be used, wielded, and discarded just as quickly. She wouldn't be forced to end the lives of innocent people for profit. The world would be a better place without her Ultimate talent...And even if her old employers came back one day to get their killing machine back, it would be too late. They wouldn't find the Ultimate Assassin inside of just another harem girl no matter how hard they tried. Even if her Master eventually decided to to release her from his control-though no one fortunate enough to get themselves a slave of their own had done so, and rightfully so-she had arranged it so that she still wouldn't even remember how to wield a weapon properly, much less have the stomach for murder. The perfect solution to a tough problem. Now, the only person she'd be serving would be the only one who had deserved it. The only man who had earned her loyalty, and her love. She had no doubt that Kaito Momota, dull as he could be at times, would appreciate her like this.
Of course, Kaede and Maki had blessed, almost heartwarming motivations to engage in what was ultimately little more than a kinky fetish. Their friend Miu, on the other hand?
"Holy fucking shit, if I don't get a cock in me in the next 11037 femtoseconds I'm gonna start shoving my tools in there by the hilt."
...She was little more than a nymphomaniac who loved nothing more than to be utterly humiliated. So in other words, the most perfect kind of slave there was.
"You can't wait five minutes to walk over to Shuichi's place?" Maki was astounded, even now, at Miu's voracious lust. They had literally JUST FINISHED the final session to make this whole 'hypnotized slave' thing official! She was eager to see her Master too of course, but this was something else entirely... "Eh? Who the fuck said anything about Succi?" The Ultimate Inventor replied, apparently just as quickly forgetting her cock hunger, as she reverted back to her usual rudeness within seconds. "Hm? Miu, I was under the impression that you liked him. Like, LIKED him." Kaede and Maki sounded like everyone else who had gone through this process: Calm, relaxed, almost robotic. With supreme grace in their footsteps and gentle giggles on their voices, unable to contain the happiness they found in submission. But it seems that even brainwashing to this extent was impossible to change who Miu was deep down. He was the Ultimate Hypnotist, not the Ultimate Miracle Worker, alright!?
...Well, regardless, Kaede was indeed led to believe that Miu would be pledging herself to Shuichi, much like herself, based on the praise she seemed to have for him. She was more than willing to share if it made him that much happier, after all. Maki was under the same impression. But evidently not, apparently. "Kaede, we're dressed like Princess Leia in Jabba's Palace and are about get fucked twice as hard as what Disney did to her! You can say 'Don't you want to fuck him?', alright! Yeesh." Suppose she did have a point, the so called 'Piano Freak' figured,-she wondered if she'd get a new nickname what with the change in her...lifestyle, let's say...-There really was no reason to avoid just saying it out loud at this point. Their intentions weren't exactly subtle, after all. "And for your information, that perma-virge can have you and all your curves-or rather, lack thereof-all he wants. He's a sweet guy and all, but definitely not what I'm looking for when I'm dressed like this." Seeing as she was now going to be 'dressed like this' pretty much indefinitely in the foreseeable future, the point had been made.
"...Out of curioisty's sake, who is it, then?" Maki asked, not even caring until she made such a big deal out of it two seconds ago. She was still in the pleasant haze of the trance, and didn't wish to break it by thinking about something else too hard...But still, curiosity had gotten the better of her. "Yes, I would like to know as well, Miu. If we have Shuichi and Kaito, who is going to be your Master? ...Surely not Kiibo?" Kaede asked, only half rhetorically. It seems she was still capable of sarcasm even in her entranced state. "Nope. I'm not gonna let the idea of a human serving a robot get to his head, make him go all Skynet on us." "...Kokichi, then. He's always indulging your masochistic side." Maki thereorized, giving her first and only guess. "Hah! As if that short stack is worthy of someone like ME calling HIM 'Master!'" "...If height is an issue, then that rules Teruteru out...So then who is it then, truly?" Kaede dismissed her own second guess, assuming that the two perverts would be perfect each other. Not the case. "You'll never guess. Just give it up already!"
Of course, the real answer was somewhere in between. She wanted someone who was just as much of reliable, dependable, stand up guy as Shuichi, she would freely admit. Someone she could actually love, beyond all the lust and the barely disguised attempts to get someone into BDSM. But...She also wanted someone who could satisfy her. Shuichi was way too passive! Kaede was about to knock on his door, ready to obey any command given, and he'd still probably just ask for missionary! AND make sure she cums first! No, she neeeded someone who was willing to use and abuse her. Someone who could flip her over and fuck her into the next dimension, make use of the easy access she was offering in this state. Someone who would give her the freedom she wanted to continue her work as the Ultimate Inventor, but would also make it clear that she was little more than a fuck toy now. And that didn't leave many candidates, to be honest. But in the end, she had a revelation. It was crystal clear!
Gundham had eventually managed to get Sonia back after the shit Kazuichi pulled on her, and rightfully so. Just because she wants to be a slave doesn't mean she wants to be your slave, buddy! But still...She figured he could use an ever better blonde bombshelle at his beck and call to make up for losing the princess, eh? That little bastard was so damn perverted...He had caught him staring before! Imaganing the kinky shit he would do to her with unlimited access to her goddess-like body...Just like that, the blush appeared on her face once more, to the point where it was like she was in heat. Kaede and Maki merely smiled. Some things never change, even in the face of the lovely spirals that made them obey.
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>> #428374
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WE GET MORE MIU
THANK
FUCK
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MIU
WE GET MORE MIU
THANK
FUCK
A sentiment I share. Best girl according to my dick.
>> #428386
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A sentiment I share. Best girl according to my dick.
I feel like Miu's breasts should be a bit bigger, but other than that, nice commission. ^^
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I feel like Miu's breasts should be a bit bigger, but other than that, nice commission. ^^
Yeah. While I can shrug off Kaede and Miu being the same (heck I'd agrue this is a pretty good size for kay ay day) Maki also being the same is very weird since she's one of the smaller breasted gorls in the series.
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the next 11037 femtoseconds
I see what you did there. Very interesting (and fitting) choice to give her to btw.
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I see what you did there. Very interesting (and fitting) choice to give her to btw.
Two references for the price of one!
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Hell yes!