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Hypnorgasm
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Posted on 2020-09-22 08:25:02
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The commissioner on FurAffinity wrote a story to go along with this: A bright, industrial light shone upon a lone chair in the middle of a stark white room. The occupant of the chair, a male panda, sat slumped and unconsicous. He was not tied down, his body relaxed as he sat, an odd visor on his face and earbuds in his large ears. He had been stripped of his t-shirt, which lay folded on a stool nearby. His overshirt lay unbuttoned, exposing his chest and belly. His pants and boxers had also been opened, and his cock lay in a tube of some sort. His feet wore geta sandals, and the toes twitched and he snorted softly.

*SUBJECT RYO REGAINING CONSCIOUSNESS: PROGRAM INITIATED*

On a screen nearby, a message shone, green and black as a small flicker flashed over the visor.

The visor bloomed with colors. Shimmering, dazzling rainbows that radiated from spots in front of his closed eyes. Ryo shivered and his eyes began to slowly crack open, his left opening first. The colors moved in front of his pupil, drawing his attention. He stiffened as that eye's iris shrank rapidly, followed by his pupil exploding into concentric light and dark green rings.

"Where am I?" Ryo's mind was still catching up, even as the colors dazzled and soothed his thoughts. Distracted, not even realizing he might want to try to close his eyes and protect them from such a lovely sight, he gave in to his desires and began to open his right eye.

Immediately his right eye began to react, brown iris collapsing to a point as the colors strobed in front of both eyes, and no matter where he looked, the center of the colors followed, keeping themselves the center of his attention.

"What is... is... this...?" Ryo managed to moan out. The rainbow of colors now had his full attention as both eyes began to be filled with green rings, pulsing outward as he drank in more of what the visor was feeding him. He just sat there, not tied down, but also not willing to move.

Dazedly, the last bit of Ryo's consciousness tried to understand what was happeni-

Then the machine wrapped around his cock literally hummed to life. His eyes nearly rolled back in his head, and his body shivered. Whatever that thing was doing was heavenly. It was soft, warm, even tickled a little. It was teasing, gentle, and oh-so-arousing.

He felt himself quickly harden, and as he did, the sensations only increased in intensity, sending waves of pleasure up his spine. Whatever he'd been trying to think of had been washed away completely by the pleasure. At the same time, the earbuds began to hum and buzz with sounds so soothing he thought he might fall asleep again. It felt like warm silk, caressing his very brain.

He moans softly, his cock now throbbing in the tube as his eyes throbbed with the mind-numbing colors. Staring vacantly at them, he didn't even know or care how much time passed as he felt his brain go blank, who he was being buried underneath the rainbows and humming sounds.

Time passed, until finally, as his mind was completely subdued and his cock was milked to the edge of orgasm...

*SUBJECT RYO: PERSONALITY SUPPRESSED. BEGIN CONDITIONING*

The screen on the wall blinked, and the visor began the next stage. It flashed a series of words behind the colors.

YOU ARE A GOOD DRONE
GOOD DRONES DON'T THINK
GOOD DRONES SUBMIT
GOOD DRONES OBEY
REPEAT

Drooling now as he thrust into the machine weakly, Ryo smiled.

"I am a good drone."
"Good drones don't think."
"Good drones submit."
"Good drones obey."

REPEAT

"I am a good drone."
"Good drones don't think."
"Good drones submit."
"Good drones obey."

REPEAT

This carried on for some time, until...

GOOD DRONE

Ryo groaned, toes curling, fingers clenching the arms of the chair. He came into the tube, which eagerly sucked up his load, depositing it into a container behind him. His cock became hard again quickly, being teased by the machine too much to let it remain soft for long.

REPEAT

Relaxed from the orgasm, Ryo smiled vacantly, the mantra going even deeper into his hypnotized mind.

"I am a good drone."
"Good drones don't think."
"Good drones submit."
"Good drones obey."

REPEAT

"I am a good drone."
"Good drones don't think."
"Good drones submit."
"Good drones obey."
"I am a good drone."
"Good drones don't think."
"Good drones submit."
"Good drones obey."

Ryo's brain now took up the task of continuing the mantra. His pulsing eyes had rings flying over them now, nearly a blur of greens.

GOOD DRONE

Ryo moaned, drool dribbling down the sides of his blocky muzzle. He came again, and felt his mind slip even deeper into blissful oblivion as he continue to repeat his mantra, punctuated only by whimpers and moans as he began to cum every few minutes. The humming sounds fed him new commands that slipped right into his brain as he mindlessly repeated his mantra.

"I am a NGH good drone."
"Good drones don't think."
"Good drones mmnnn... submit."
"Good drones obey."
"I AM a good drone."
"Good drones don't gggnnnn... think."
"Good drones submit."
"Good drones hnnn... obey."

Hours later, Ryo groaned, cumming one last time and slumping forward, relaxed and limp.

*SUBJECT RYO: DRONING COMPLETE*

Behind his closed eyelids, the green rings reversed course.

Robotically, he sat up straight, eyes opening as his face went completely blank. The green collapsed in, diving into his pupils, into his mind. His brown irises returned, but his pupils glowed green. The visor had stopped the colors, and instead was only covered in one word. OBEY.

REPORT

Ryo opened his mouth.

"Drone 01 is ready to serve."

WHO DO YOU SERVE?

"I serve Master. His words are my thoughts."

STATE YOUR MISSION

"Drone 01 is to return to his life. Drone 01 is to use Ryo's memories to pass as Ryo and convince his male friends and family in to come here, here where they will join him in service to Master."

As the green faded from his eyes, Drone 01 sat there awaiting further orders. Then the visor flickered briefly.

REMOVE THE MACHINE

He reached down and took it off of his cock. More commands scrolled before his eyes.

REMOVE THE EARBUDS
GET DRESSED
RETURN TO RYO'S LIFE, 01
CARRY OUT YOUR MISSION
SERVE MASTER

He removed the earbuds and set them on the arm of the chair, then 01 tucked his cock back in and set his pants to rights. Standing briskly, 01 shucked the shirt and pulled on the t-shirt, putting the overshirt back on, never removing the visor. Then, without another word, 01 strode out of the room, and out of the building.

The moment he stepped into the sunlight of morning, 01 blinked, then relaxed. 01 felt himself shift, assuming Ryo's memories and personality like a mask. The visor he could play off as a new fashion he was trying out. And he would work at convincing someone to join him where he bought it... perhaps Tony... Tony always loved new gadgets, 01 knew from Ryo's past. Yes... Tony...
Smiling softly, 01 turned and began to walk down the street towards Tony's apartment. Suddenly an imperceptible shiver of delight ran down his spine when something flickered on the visor, almost like sunlight reflecting off it to those who saw it, but he had seen it, deep down in his subconscious.

GOOD DRONE
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