Story from Pixiv (There are a good few images before this that are part of the same "Set" of the Hypnotized Lucina getting FE women captured but neither the mind controlled Lucina shows or any of them get mind controlled so they don't fit Hypnohub)
"Proof of Mobility Seeing the Fated and the Headmaster "Double Up", the Dancer also began to seek out her "Double Up" partner. Amongst the hordes of monsters that had flooded the area, she could not find the Blademaster. With no partner, the Dancer was left to accelerate herself and use what little strength her legs had to kick her opponents to the ground. This was only a temporary solution. The heroine had neither the dexterity nor power to inflict any real damage as the kicks only temporarily incapacitated them. Eventually, like the others, she was overrun and fell to the ground. As she lie on the ground, panting for breath out of exhaustion, she watched as the monsters began to enclose on her personal space. Things were looking bleak.
"Alright, that's enough"
Unbelievable to the Dancer's eyes, the Blademaster appeared before her, making a path straight through the monsters that had previously threatened her. As hope returned to her eyes, the Dancer used the last of her strength to empower her ally.
Something was amiss. The monsters weren't attacking her and neither the monsters to her. What the Dancer had failed to realize was that the Blademaster was no longer her usual self. Still under the mind control of the evolved Monster Lord, she was an ally in appearance alone.
"You must be exhausted from moving around so much. Here, let me take care of you"
The Blademaster slowly began to lower herself over the fallen heroine, bending the Dancer's legs far back beyond her head before resting entirely on them. This position exposed the girl's lower half in a rather compromising manner, revealing her plump underside to the ogling monsters.
"You know, you've caused a lot of pain to these creatures. While they might look horrid, they really aren't all that bad. Oh! I've got an idea! I'll introduce you to every single one of them. That way, you'll come to see things the way I see them."
The Blademaster called over the rest of the monsters in the area and told them to form a line. The Dancer, realizing her situation, tried to wriggle and shake out of the pin she was under, all the while begging the Blademaster to stop and come to her senses. All this did was entice the monsters to harden their erections even faster than before. One of the winged beasts flew down, landing beside her. The Blademaster gave him a nod, and without further hesitation, his cock dove inside her. Before long, the beast would leave embed his mark, flying away with satisfaction.
*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*
Hours had passed. The heroine lie defeated in the arms of an ally, unresponsive to the filth happening before her.
"There there, only 17 more winged beasts to go. Then, once you're finished with those, it's the goblins' turn. All 200 of them~"
Although the Dancer would eventually join up with the others in the dungeon, she would not be able to do so until daybreak. However, by that point, she had been broken beyond repair, becoming nothing more than a slave to pleasure."
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"Proof of Mobility
Seeing the Fated and the Headmaster "Double Up", the Dancer also began to seek out her "Double Up" partner. Amongst the hordes of monsters that had flooded the area, she could not find the Blademaster. With no partner, the Dancer was left to accelerate herself and use what little strength her legs had to kick her opponents to the ground. This was only a temporary solution. The heroine had neither the dexterity nor power to inflict any real damage as the kicks only temporarily incapacitated them. Eventually, like the others, she was overrun and fell to the ground. As she lie on the ground, panting for breath out of exhaustion, she watched as the monsters began to enclose on her personal space. Things were looking bleak.
"Alright, that's enough"
Unbelievable to the Dancer's eyes, the Blademaster appeared before her, making a path straight through the monsters that had previously threatened her. As hope returned to her eyes, the Dancer used the last of her strength to empower her ally.
Something was amiss. The monsters weren't attacking her and neither the monsters to her. What the Dancer had failed to realize was that the Blademaster was no longer her usual self. Still under the mind control of the evolved Monster Lord, she was an ally in appearance alone.
"You must be exhausted from moving around so much. Here, let me take care of you"
The Blademaster slowly began to lower herself over the fallen heroine, bending the Dancer's legs far back beyond her head before resting entirely on them. This position exposed the girl's lower half in a rather compromising manner, revealing her plump underside to the ogling monsters.
"You know, you've caused a lot of pain to these creatures. While they might look horrid, they really aren't all that bad. Oh! I've got an idea! I'll introduce you to every single one of them. That way, you'll come to see things the way I see them."
The Blademaster called over the rest of the monsters in the area and told them to form a line. The Dancer, realizing her situation, tried to wriggle and shake out of the pin she was under, all the while begging the Blademaster to stop and come to her senses. All this did was entice the monsters to harden their erections even faster than before. One of the winged beasts flew down, landing beside her. The Blademaster gave him a nod, and without further hesitation, his cock dove inside her. Before long, the beast would leave embed his mark, flying away with satisfaction.
*Smack* *Smack* *Smack*
Hours had passed. The heroine lie defeated in the arms of an ally, unresponsive to the filth happening before her.
"There there, only 17 more winged beasts to go. Then, once you're finished with those, it's the goblins' turn. All 200 of them~"
Although the Dancer would eventually join up with the others in the dungeon, she would not be able to do so until daybreak. However, by that point, she had been broken beyond repair, becoming nothing more than a slave to pleasure."