Posted on 2023-09-07 23:50:19
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Little gif I had to get done after finding out Holly was a big fan of the honey you drained my brain episode! If you haven't seen that please do its amazing, and Holly wrote an AWESOME story involving some hypnohub members to match the piece! <3

Posted on 2023-09-08 01:43:02
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I figured I'd post the story here as well, this was made by HollyDollyGifs on DA:

[spoileHolly chugged down her third can of Xyber Red energy drink and sighed deeply. Despite claiming to stimulate body and mind, no amount of over caffeinated beverages was making this story any easier to write. Since agreeing to write stories on commission, shed found her creative juices being steadily drained as she tried to come up with new ways to say woman gets hypnotised, horniness ensues. She was currently sat in Hypnohub Tower, renting a room to try and distance herself from distractions, but no inspiration was forthcoming.

Her head slumped into her left hand as she clicked the fingernails of her right hand against the bottom of her keyboard. It sounded like a horse galloping across her laptop. Holly tried to find inspiration in that. Maybe she could base the story in a stable? Or even better, a ranch! That opened up plenty of opportunities for cowgirl mind control. Or even cow girl mind control. Cowgirl on cow girl mind control? Holly shook her head. That was a bit too much.

OK, cowgirl hypnosis. Lets open the floodgates, brain. Pour out some sexy Wild West action.

5 minutes passed by before Holly realised that she couldnt think of a single interesting idea for cowgirls being hypnotised beyond the phrase yippie-kay-ay-eh mind controller!, which would have been much more suitable for a Die Hard parody. Trance Hard? Jane McClane trying to escape a building full of hypnotists?

That has to be the worst idea Ive ever heard, Holly said aloud, bitterly disappointed in herself.

Whats the worst idea you ever heard?

Holly looked away from her screen to see her BFF Crimson standing there, a puzzled frown on her pretty face.

Oh, hi Crimson, Holly smiled. Sorry, Im just having a hard time getting started on this story. Ive been staring at this page for 45 minutes and all Ive got to show for it is a bunch of song titles Ive changed to sound more hypno-y.

Crimson walked around Hollys desk to take a look at the screen. Take a Trance on Me, If You Cant Trance, Im in the Mood for Trancing she read from the list. Wait, whats this last one? Agadoo as I Say?

Its the exact same thing as Agadoo, but you get hypnotised into performing the actions, Holly explained.

Crimson looked confused. Whats Agadoo?

Curse your country and its lack of Black Lace knowledge, Holly groaned. Suffice to say that the old brain cells arent working their magic today.

Aww, Im sorry honey, Crimson pouted in sympathy. Would some delicious fresh baked cookies help?

They certainly couldnt hurt,

Holly sighed. Lucky for you I always have some on the go, Crimson giggled. This latest batch should be ready in a few. I added a secret ingredient to these ones. Not to give too much away, but your tongue might experience some tropical delights.

Sounds amazing. Maybe sugar will be what gets my mind in gear. Ive tried everything else. I just cant seem to write anything lately. Ask me how long Ive had Writers Block.

How long have you

Three days. Nothing seems to get me in the creative mood anymore. I even stopped wearing my bow and removed my key so I wouldnt get distracted by Dolly thoughts. Hell, I even tried wearing this, Holly held up her right hand so Crimson could see the ring she was wearing. It was a dark red band, the same colour as her dress, that she wore on her middle finger.

Oooh, whats that? Crimson asked.

Its a Thinky Ring, Holly explained. I got it from the science witch who lives down the street.

Oh, you mean Alison Device? The Technomancer?

Thats her. I told her about my troubles and she invented this for me. Its meant to make my brain better.

How does it work?

I dunno. Something about electrochemicals or whatever. I wasnt really paying attention.

Crimson nodded. Paying attention to anything other than a spiral or housework seemed like a waste of time. So does it work? she asked.

Nope, Holly shook her head. Thats the last time I trust a woman who sticks rocket engines on broomsticks.

Thats a shame. Ooh, I heard a ding! That means the cookies are ready.

Crimson quickly shuffled off to collect her cookies. Holly turned back to the blank page, stared at it for 30 seconds, then slammed her head onto the desk.

Oh my! Crimson exclaimed when she returned, almost dropping her baking tray. Are you alright? Did you fully wind down?

No no, Im awake, Holly replied, her voice muffled by the desk. Still struggling though.

Well here, have a cookie, Crimson smiled, placing the tray down and selecting one of the delicious-smelling baked goods for her friend. Holly, meanwhile, absently stuck her hand out to grab at the cookies herself. Whilst grasping blondly, her hand brushed against that of her domesticated BFF. Their skin touched only briefly, but it was enough to activate the powers of the ring.

An outside observer would have seen Crimsons eyes emit a blue light, but more worryingly, they would have seen her brain glowing through her head in the same colour. They then would have seen a burst of blue energy shoot from her brain all the way down her arm and into Hollys, where it would travel and disappear into her own head. Holly shot upright in her chair, her eyes wide in amazement. She suddenly felt sosmart! Like her brain had been given a booster shot of intelligence.

Ooohthat felt good, she said to herself. Her voice sounded different. It was deeper, huskier, more breathy. One might even say haughty or imperious. So many words were coming to her mind now. It was exciting.

What happened there? Crimson asked. I feel kindalightheaded.

Holly looked over at Crimson. The poor girl looked confused, not just at Hollys actions but in general. Her eyes seemed faded somehow, as if someone had gently adjusted a dimmer switch, and her head swayed slightly side-to-side. Holly knew on an intellectual level that she should feel bad for her friend and want to help her, but those feelings just didnt form in her mind. Instead she felt only two things. A sense of delight at feeling-no, she didnt just feel, she knew-that she was smarter than her friend right now, and a hunger. Such a deep, gnawing hunger. Not a hunger for food, but for knowledge.

Lets try that again, said Holly, holding her friend by the hand. She saw the blue energy this time, watching as it travelled from Crimsons mind to her own, and felt the burst of brainpower that came with it. It felt even better than the first time. The feeling of increased perspicacity and preponderance was utterly intoxicating. Though for some reason she felt an incessant need to monologue.

I feel smart, genius level, and accompanying my newfound brainpower is an overwhelming sense of superiority, arrogance and contempt for humankind, she said with a wicked grin. Suddenly I understand the Conservative party ethos.

Your words are funny, giggled Crimson.

Holly looked at her victim. Crimsons eyes looked even dimmer now, which was also an accurate word to describe her mental state. She looked rather perplexed but also delighted, as if she was trying to figure out a puzzle while playing with a puppy. She looked almost adorable, but more importantly, she looked ripe for further plucking.

I believe I have surmised what is going on here, said Holly with a smirk. I have gained the ability to extract intelligence from the brains of others. Brain draining, if you will. And I do believe I will.

She reached out to cradle Crimsons cheek in her hand. The poor little blonde girl could only stare as her brain was drained further and further, losing more and more knowledge, wisdom and experience with each passing moment. She could actually feel her thoughts being taken away from her, each passing second making it harder to remember things. Recipes vanished from her mind. Stories shed read faded into nothingness. Ideas for future commissions just disappeared. And throughout it all, there was an overwhelming sense of happiness, of peacefulness, of bliss.

Allow me to explain while you still have the capacity to understand, Holly said to her victim. Ms Device intended the so-called Thinky Ring, a ludicrous but accurate name, to absorb the Q signature of brainwaves. Physical contact allows me to appropriate them directly from the source. In other words, my feeble-minded friend, I am directly draining your brainwaves and using them to enhance my own capacity for thought, meaning you, my dear, are running on empty. Fascinating!

Holly finally let go of Crimsons cheek. Crimson blinked twice, then smiled. A big wide happy smile. The smile of someone who has nothing to be upset about because they cannot comprehend there could ever be anything to be upset about. She looked down and was ecstatic to see the bottom of her apron. What a funny flappy thing! Crimson grabbed it with both hands and started lifting it up and down enthusiastically like a child discovering a new toy.

Q signature, said Holly, more to herself at this point. My, I seem to know all sorts of new words. Though strangely the words ethics and morality are becoming distant memories.

She sat on her desk, crossed her legs and held up her ring and admired it in the light. Crimson continued flapping her apron, giggling all the while. She had no idea what the silly redheaded woman was on about, nor did she really care. She was having way too much fun with this funny white thing. Ooh, what were those green things on her feet? Shoes! They looked so pretty!

It would seem the old maxims are correct, Holly continued. Knowledge is indeed power, and power does in fact corrupt. Though objectively I am aware that my actions cause harm to others, it would appear that my increased IQ comes with a reduction of social desires. I have vastly superior logical, linguistic and even kinesthetic skills, but I appear to have lost all interpersonal and indeed emotional intelligence. I also appear to have gained an insatiable desire to continue to increase my brainpower at the expense of those around me. To use an apt metaphor, I am an intellectual vampire, whose greatly-enhanced abilities are tempered by a need to feed on those around me.

My shoes make clicky-clack noises! Crimson contributed, marching up and down on the spot.

Acting upon these desires comes with consequences, Holly continued, ignoring the noisy shoes. Aside from the obvious legal ramifications, being the only individual capable of parsing together words longer than two syllables would slow down any progression within society. Though I would rule in the valley of the morons, their miniscule minds would allow no capacity for cultural, artistic and recreational advancements, to say nothing of the obvious reduction of scientific and technological breakthroughs. I would be guaranteeing humanitys downfall merely to facilitate my own egotistical desires to be an intellectual colossus.

She shrugged. Oh well, Im sure Ill get over it.

Holly took one last look at Crimson, who was currently chasing her ponytail and making herself awfully dizzy, then got up from her desk. There was much work to be done. She would have to revisit Alison Device and find the secret behind this technology so that she could unlock its true potential. But first, she had a hunger. A hunger that needed to be sated.

All the brains in Hypnohub Tower are mine for the taking," she said, taking off towards the corridor. "And this is just the appetiser. Soon I shall have the entire world as one big grey matter smorgasbord!"

Holly pulled open the door and walked through, leaving Crimson to her tail chasing. Eventually the poor simpleton ended up running into the desk and toppled over it, heels flying into the air as she landed with a thud and a cacophony of giggles. Meanwhile, her brain draining bestie stalked through the corridor, on the prowl for victims. It didnt take long before she found the perfect target.

Jaclyn!

The platinum blonde woman looked up from her phone to see a red haired doll approaching.

Oh, hey Holly, is Crimson still with you? We were meant to go to the Cosplay Room to play Pokemon, and if we dont go soon then there wont be any Team Rocket uniforms left in my size.

Crimson? No, havent seen her, Holly lied, nonchalantly brushing her hair to the side.

Weird, she said she was popping in to see you. Like the ring by the way, is it new? Jaclyn asked, pointing to Hollys hand.

Yes, I just got it this morning. Dont you find it simplyabsorbing? Holly tried not to cackle.

Yeah, I guess. Seriously, where is Crimson? She went in after you and Im pretty sure theres only one exit from that room.

My my, arent we the deductive dame today? Holly smiled. Putting that brain power to good use, are we?

Whats going on, Holly? Jaclyn frowned. Youre acting really strange today.

Not as strange as some people are acting, said Holly in a sing-song voice.

What are you talking about?

Id be happy to show you. Why not just take my hand and Ill lead the way?

Come on Holly, dont be weird. Just tell me where Crim is and you can go back to whatever thing youre trying out today, Jaclyn ignored the outstretched hand.

Crim, Crim, Crim. Whats the matter Jaclyn, got a one track mind? Well have to fix that. Oh, I think you have something on your cheek, Holly reached out her hand as if to remove it.

Jaclyn slapped the hand away. People got brainwashed and mind controlled all the time in HypnoHub Tower, so it wasnt necessarily an odd sight to see someone acting out of character, but normally it was pretty easy to work out what was happening. Shed seen girls sleepwalking along corridors, flying around like aeroplanes and even hopping about like frogs, but at least she could get behind that. That was normal compared to how Holly was behaving today.

Oh, very well, I cannot tell a lie, Holly feigned remorse. The truth is Crimson is in there, but I didnt want to tell you because, wellI dont think she wants to see you, Jaclyn.

What are you talking about?

Its none of my business of course, but she did say something about being tired of leading her little sister around, of pretending to be interested in her fetishes and needs, that sort of thing. Oh, and she said something like just because she has Psycho Power she thinks shes so good at manipulating others, even though shes really rubbish at it. I didnt quite understand that part?

No way! Jaclyn frowned.

Well, she didnt say rubbish, I had to clean that part up. A lady should never say such rude words, Holly tutted.

Youre lying! My big sis would never say anything like that to me! shouted Jaclyn furiously.

Feel free to ask her if you dont believe me, Holly replied, looking the perfect picture of innocence.

Fine, I will! Jaclyn fumed, storming off and brushing the doll aside. As soon as their bodies connected, Jaclyn froze in place. Holly grabbed Jaclyn by the waist and watched as the blue mental energy flowed down from Jaclyns head, passing from body to body, shooting upwards into her own brain. The lights went out in Jaclyns eyes as a big, broad, dumb smile formed on her face, her body relaxing into a slouch. Meanwhile, Holly closed her eyes and shuddered in ecstasy as she felt her mental capabilities growing stronger, her brain absorbing every last bit of information from her latest victim.

Oh Jaclyn, I cant believe you feel for that, she grinned wickedly. Emotions make you lesser-minds so very vulnerable, dont they? Fortunately for me I am above such things now, save for an ever-expanding greed that motivates my mental muggings. Dont you wish you were above such things, dear?

Duhhhhh, Jaclyn responded.

Very erudite, darling.

Holly waited until the sensation of stealing Q signatures ceased, then gave Jaclyn a couple of quick pats on the back. You made for a delicious meal, sweetie. That Psycho Power really added a touch of spice to the whole affair. How are you feeling, my darling dummy?

Me feelfunny, Jaclyn struggled to say. But like, in good way. Me like it.

Goodness, cant even remember our personal pronouns, eh? Holly giggled. I must have drained more of you than I thought. Well they do say ignorance is bliss dear, and you have the pleasure of being ignorant for eternity. I believe the technical term for what youve become is moron.

Yeah! Me moron! said Jaclyn excitedly. It sounded so funny. Mor-ron. Morrrrrron. She rolled it around in her empty head. Such a silly word. She loved it.

Im glad youre so enthusiastic about it. Clearly after all that dominating youve been doing, you needed some happy silly dummy time. No need to thank me, but do it anyway.

Thankies Holly Dolly, Jaclyn giggled.

Youre very welcome, sweet simpleton. Now why dont you run off into that room? Youll find your big sister in there, just as you wanted. Though I have no idea what shes doing. I hope she hasnt come to any harm. Oh, why bother lying? I dont really care.

Jaclyn just giggled. Whether it was because shed found Hollys words amusing or because she couldnt think of a better way to respond was unclear.

Now off you go, poppet, Holly waved dismissively. Go join your stupid sister. Momma has minds to steal.

Jaclyn ran towards the door, her arms almost stuck to her sides as she took long strides with each step. She slammed into the door and laughed moronically.

Whos there? she heard Crimson say from the other side. Come in! Jaclyn responded, turning the handle and letting herself in. Holly couldnt help but laugh.

Such foolishness. It really is to laugh. And to think, soon Ill be living in a world full of these morons. Well, at least I wont be lacking in entertainment.

Holly shook her head, amused, and left the sisters to their reunion. It didnt take long before she ran into two more victims. Standing in front of the lift were a maternal-looking redhead and a buff-looking blonde. Holly grinned cruelly. Two for the price of one.

Svetta! Ash! What brings you two here? she said in her sweetest voice.

The two turned around. Svetta smiled happily to see her friend. Ash looked nonplussed.

Holls! Were just blowing off some steam after work, Svetta explained. Someone wanted to head straight to the gym, but I thought a little bit of Genshin first would help wind us down quicker, so we used one of the Game Rooms.

Exercising our bodies would be more effective than exercising our fingers, Ash snorted. You said wed only do 15 minutes.

We did do 15 minutes. Plus an extra 45, thats all.

If I have to deal with sweat-covered seats on the elliptical machine because of you, I swear

Ladies, ladies, why all the bickering, eh? Holly held out her arms. Why dont we all have a nice big group hug to make it all better?

Were only teasing each other, dollface, Svetta laughed. But Ill take a free hug.

Im not much of a-

But Ash couldnt finish her sentence before Holly wrapped her arms around her and her friend. As soon as the hands clasped against their torsos, the two unfortunate colleagues felt all of their intelligence being sucked down the drain, or more accurately, sucked into the ever-expanding cranium of the intellect devourer that was Holly Dolly. Holly kept her grip firm until she felt the flow of mental energy dry up, then finally released her slack-jawed victims.

What a rush, she said. Like having Coke and Pepsi at the same time. Well now, what to do with you two? Oh I know. Svetta, would you like to play a game?

Games are fun! Svetta said brightly.

They certainly are. The game I want to play is Trains. You go first. Why dont you be a cute little train and scoot up and down the corridor?

Svetta grabbed the cord of an imaginary train whistle and pulled it. Toot toot! she giggled, and moving her hands back and forth like pistons, she shuffled off towards the other end of the corridor, chuffing all the while.

Dont forget to stop for passengers! Holly called after her.

Toot toot! Svetta replied. She came to a stop, waited for her invisible passengers to climb aboard, then with another cute toot, she started her journey again.

Thats a really useful engine, Holly laughed, then turned to Ash. And what about you, my muscular moron? What silly little thing would amuse me most with you?

Ash drooled in response.

Charming. Well, Ive always enjoyed a girl with muscles. Why dont you rip off your top and start flexing? Much to the delight of all your lady fans.

Ash smiled, and tore at her hoodie until it split in two, revealing a pair of perky breasts nicely restrained in a sports bra. She then started flexing her muscles like a bodybuilder, happily posing and drooling in perfect synchronisation. Holly patted the brawny buffoon on the cheek.

Oh, one last thing darling. Can you press the button for me? I would do it myself but physical labour is so beneath me now.

Ash pushed a hand against the call button for the lift, then went back to showing off her abs. After a short wait, Holly stepped into the lift and turned around, watching Svetta crash into Ash as the doors closed. Oh dear, as if the strikes werent bad enough.

Holly went through HypnoHub Tower floor by floor, coming up with ever more elaborate excuses to touch people, before finally getting bored and just grabbing people on sight. Most had no idea what was happening and were drained pretty quickly. Others saw what was going on and tried to hide, but with her ever-increasing knowledge, it wasnt hard for Holly to track them down and take their intelligence for her own. It took a couple of hours but she was able to achieve her goal. Everyone in HypnoHub Tower had been reduced to a gibbering simpleton, performing whatever task Holly deemed most amusing or humiliating for them until she abandoned them in search of further entertainment.Or in Svettas case, enter-train-ment.

Finally satisfied that she wouldnt wring any more knowledge from the brains of these imbeciles, Holly took a moment to enjoy herself. Visiting the Cosplay Room, she put on a more regal and revealing outfit, a royal scarlet one-piece with machine heels and an ermine cape. She topped off the look with a beautiful crown to symbolise her new position as the Queen of Intelligentsia. Long may she reign over the queendom of blockheads..

Sat on her throne with legs crossed, Holly watched her subjects struggle to understand basic concepts like not jumping on furniture and not putting round shapes in square holes. As much as she enjoyed her new position, it had been achieved too slowly for her liking. Having to use physical contact to absorb her victims minds was too much effort. A more hands-off approach was essential if she was to continue her quest for global intellectual supremacy. Fortunately she was now smart enough to know exactly how to enhance the rings abilities.

Perhaps its time to return to Ms Devices arcane laboratory and procure the equipment I need, she mused to herself. Simpletons! Attend to your Queen.

Four nearby morons ran to help the smart lady with the big words. On her instructions, they lifted her fancy chair and walked it towards the exit of the building. It was a cliche thought, but Holly thought it anyway. Today Hypnohub Towertomorrow, the world![/spoile

Posted on 2023-09-08 01:43:54
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I guess spoiler tags don't work anymore.