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hypnoahegao
>> #269164
Posted on 2018-07-09 09:15:00
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I love this story.

frank
>> #269335
Posted on 2018-07-10 05:33:45
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Hypnotic chiropractor huh?

Lily_Rose
>> #269616
Posted on 2018-07-11 23:09:19
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I wish they spent more time with just Ty Lee.

april
>> #442903
Posted on 2021-10-26 16:19:00
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Had I not had the moment to process my discovery, I probably wouldn't have acted in time. Ty Lee's precise strikes would have disabled my limbs, and I'd have been helpless and at her mercy. Fortunately, for a brief moment, I had the upp jab as she got off her back, striking her in the solar plexus. At the same time she tripped me, but I had attacked a chi point at her core. Every movement she made would be hampered, and it was barely enough for me to strike at one ankle, then another, bringing her back to the ground. I quickly disabled her other limbs, then flipped her back onto her stomach as she struggled in the sand. "You've found me out,” I admitted as I hastily pressed my fingers between the lumpy bones of her spine, triggering individual chi points in a precise rhythm and pattern

"Who taught you how to- AAAH!" Ty Lee began, but a sudden, intense wave of pleasure washed over her, ripping the words from her mouth as easily as it took the thoughts from her mind. She was on the right track - Ty Lee and I actually shared the martial art of chi manipulation, allowing us to disable the abilities of benders and render limbs useless until we decided otherwise. Instead of learning many of the more combat-focused applications that Ty Lee had mastered to fight benders, however, I had learned the more subtle skills of the art. By directly manipulating the chi flow of the subject's spine, I could send sensory signals down their nervous system and directly manipulate their brain itself. Much less useful in a fight, but if you were to try to bend someone to your whims, well, it was perfect. Confused and more aroused than she should have been in this situation, Ty Lee tried to demand answers of me a second time, panic evident in her breathy voice. "Wha... what's going o-on!?” She shuddered as another wave of pleasure made her skin crawl, but could do little more. I'd allow her the use of her limbs when her opinion of me was more suited to my liking.

“Your Princess has made enemies of the Earth Nation," I said as I pressed the palms of my hands just beneath her shoulder blades and, pressed upward. Ty Lee gasped, then shuddered again. Her neck twitched wildly, mashing her face into the sand, and when it subsided, she twisted her head this way and that, angrily spitting out dirt and rocks. "It's my job to make her more suitable for our nation, and to get to her, I've got to go through you. I'm sorry about this, you seem nice, but I have a task I must complete."

"I won't forgiaaaAAAAAHHH!!!” Ty Lee began, but another cascading ripple of pleasure started in her back and traveled down to the tips of her fingers and toes. Despite her limbs being disabled, her hips bucked this way and that, and I noticed a dark stain in her hip sash. She’d, finally came, all over the sand. Perfect. I reached for her neck, gripping her head in my fingers as I pressed my thumbs into the soft flesh at the very base of her skull. It was such a sensitive and plentiful source of chi that a good punch here could kill a grown man outright, but I had other plans. Kneading my fingers into the base of her head, I began to manipulate Ty Lee's mind by using her own body against her. There were dozens of things I could make her feel, from total numbness to the sensation of bugs under her skin, all of them as permanent as I so desired, but the one I opted for was the one that best suited my goals- unbearable, uncontainable lust for the next man she saw.

"S-SUH-STOOOHP!!!” Ty Lee cried, her entire body convulsing as I brought her to another orgasm via raw sensory overload. Her body's sensitivity had easily quintupled since I began my work, and before she had even recovered from that climax, another rolled over her like the crashing waves before us. I kept at it, working my thumbs into her chi spots until her cries and pleas weren't even words anymore. Once I felt she could barely form cognitive thoughts anymore, I flipped her over on her stomach. I knew it had worked from the way her eyes fixated on mine and widened dramatically, but I figured it couldn't hurt to seal the deal. The chi spots on a person's temples, when pressed correctly, son's brain a sudden feeling of tremendous focus and acute understanding of their own body. When I kissed Ty Lee at the same moment as I pressed those spots, I sent her brain into such a climactic sensory overload, all focused entirely on me, that she could perceive it as little more than a religious epiphany. She had an incredible, uncontrollable lust burning away inside of her body, and she had identified me as the man who had brought her mind and body beyond what she thought was the pinnacle of pleasure. If she didn't fixate on me after that, I had no idea what would work. Had we not been alone, the sound of Ty Lee's earth-shattering orgasm would have drawn every ear around.

After I gave her control of her limbs again, the following half-hour made it pretty clear she’d been bent completely to my wil. Her mind had been all but emptied with pleasure, and now following my orders was her single greatest purpose in life, the only thing about the mess her mind had become that actually made total sense. "Ty Lee." I said as she rode my dick for the umpteenth time, “Show me your tits.”

Ty Lee continued to grind back and forth on my length, her mouth wide open and her eyes rolled back in her head, like she had been from the moment I'd put myself inside her. In an almost dreamlike state she lifted one arm, hooked her thumb in her swimsuit, and tugged it to the side, exposing her ample breasts like it was the most normal thing in the world. As I prepared to cum inside her, I couldn’t help but smile. Ty Lee wasn't Azula, but she was a great fuck and a proud conquest all the same. Moreover, her personality would return when she recovered, but the work I'd done today would ensure that her obsession with me and overwhelming urge to follow my orders were engraved in the deepest crevices of her mind forever. It didn't matter whether or not she understood what had happened to her - Ty Lee was my way to get Azula, and now she belonged to me, in mind, body, and soul.

…Nothing wrong with enjoying my new "weapon" a bit longer, right?

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