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Published: 2022-01-31 02:57:23 +0000 UTC; Views: 28982; Favourites: 248; Downloads: 26
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Well, here we are. The grand finale of the Super Smash Harem! Fitting that it ends with the signature dommy mommy of Platinum Games herself, not to mention one of ivatent 's best! As for what comes next... who knows? I have plenty of characters and multiple piece storylines on my list, so I guess we'll see what I feel like later. But for now, without further ado... (Source: danbooru.donmai.us/posts/49685… )
After all this time, my harem has reached near completion. I’ve claimed a lot, from bounty huntresses to goddesses to princesses to time travelers, and there’s just one more I’m looking to hypnotize. I’ve been anticipating this one for a long time, since I knew it’d be a hell of a challenge.
Making someone obedient is one thing. Changing pieces of their personality is another. Fundamentally rewriting their entire psyche? Not exactly the best choice before you have enough experience with hypnosis. Especially when the subject is Bayonetta.
“Mmm~ Feeling better, my lord~?”
I’m having Pyra and Mythra help me settle my nerves before I go out and take Bayonetta. Right now they’re rubbing their hands all over me and kissing me on the neck.
“Yeah. Thanks, you two~.”
“Of course, Master! Anything to make you happy~.”
I take a deep breath before gesturing towards the door, and the three of us head on out to pick her up. At one point in time, Bayonetta fights a powerful Lumen Sage. After the fight, Bayonetta falls to the floor, defeated.
“And now it is do- What!?”
I interrupt him mid speech and whisk Bayonetta away. Okay, so far so good. Granted, this is far from the difficult part, but I’ll take what I can get. Anyways, I’m not planning on reducing Bayonetta to a mere shell like I did with the last few; I want to make her a harem wife. Thus, this won’t be as easy as strapping her to a chair and letting Byleth handle it.
“Uh… Ugh… What is… this…? Who…”
Looks like she’s coming to. It doesn’t seem like she’s aggressive at all, though. Maybe I can take advantage and hypnotize her right beneath her nose… It’s worth a shot at any rate. I lay her down on the couch and, with help from Pyra and Mythra, start to slowly infect her mind, piece by piece.
“Aw, don’t tell me you forgot… I’m hurt.”
“Oh… right… it’s you, darling… Sorry… Might I ask where we are… darling? I… don’t think… I remember…”
“Hey, easy now. No need to recollect yourself all at once. Just take a nap and I’ll catch you up later. Your Master will take care of you~.”
Bayonetta furrows her brow and gives me a glare before her eyes start to flutter.
“M-master!? W-what-!? …Wha…”
With a little help from Zelda’s magic, Bayonetta passes out. She’s only asleep for a little while before she wakes up. Thankfully, it was enough for one little change.
“U-uh… good morning, darling. I could’ve sworn you called yourself my Master before I fell asleep…”
“Huh, that’s weird. It must be because you’re so brainless.”
“Oh… that’s right~! I’m so stupid I forgot how stupid I am, darling!”
She laughs to herself for a moment, while I silently smirk. I haven’t actually made her any less intelligent yet, I just made her think she’s much less smart than she is. Hopefully it makes her a bit more accepting of the rest of my hypnosis.
“Still… would it be so weird for me to be more special to you than other people?”
“Well, I suppose not. But I really don’t like to be tied down… nothing personal.”
“Maybe you just haven’t found the right person yet… No offense, but I think you ought to be open to change~.”
Though Bayonetta is completely oblivious, Palutena and Corrin are behind her - equipped with cloaking devices that Robin made from Samus’ armor - using both divine influence and a little bit of crayon breath to make absolutely certain this next part goes right.
“Hm. That’s an interesting idea, darling. And you are patient with me despite my idiocy…”
My heart is practically beating out of its chest as she thinks to herself. Corrin’s breath is making her just a little too dumb to come up with an argument, while Palutena’s abilities slowly make her gravitate towards the idea of a permanent partner.
“I suppose I could give it a shot. But before I forget~”
She leans forwards and cradles my chin.
“I’m on top~. And it’ll be you calling me Mistress~”
I don’t think I’ve ever been this insulted - no, disgusted in my life. The chin thing is fine, but…’mistress’. Resisting the urge to retch, I continue my work.
“Is that really fair, darling~? After all, you’re the moron here~. Besides, don’t you know that someone like you being dominant is bad?”
She doesn’t look angry like she did before, simply tilting her head in confusion.
“It is? I don’t understand why… would you explain, darling?”
“You’re an idiot.”
“Uh, yes, I’m well aware-”
“Say it.”
“Excuse me?”
“Say you’re an idiot.”
“I’m an idiot, darling. We all know-”
“Do you know why?”
She bites her lip, struggling to come up with an explanation. My heart is beating just as fast as before, but for very different reasons. Rather than nervousness, it’s excitement. After all this time, all this work, my harem is done. I have Bayonetta.
“I don’t know, darling. I’m too stupid to know anything except what you tell me…”
“That’s ok, Bayonetta. It’s okay if you’re a simpleminded slut~. And the reason why? It’s because I told you.”
Bayonetta tilts her head, still confused.
“I told you that you’re as dull as a rock, and so you are. I told you to embrace your absolute idiocy, and you do. I tell you that I am your Master and you are nothing more than another wife…”
“And I am! I am, darling! I am your slave wife, darling… no. Master~.”
Her eyes turn completely pink, and hearts start to fade in. Just one more push left.
“And if I told you that you should only ever be submissive and obedient to me?”
“I submit to you and obey anything and everything you tell me, Master.”
“And if I told you to forget your past and anything else except for me?”
“There is nothing but you in my mind, heart, and soul, Master.”
“And your body?”
Her ‘clothes’, made out of her own hair, fade away as she saunters up and kneels before me. She gazes adoringly up at me, black hearts now fully set into her eyes.
“Perfect. But before I claim you as my own, I ought to purge that sinful dominance from you. Turn around and kneel.”
Without a shred of hesitancy, she does so. I pick her up and place her in my lap. I raise her ass into the air, and clap down hard on it with the palm of my hand. Bayonetta lets out a pleasured gasp, practically begging for more, and she’ll receive it. About an hour of spankings later, and she finally musters the strength to speak.
“I… am your… property, Master. In every… conceivable… way~.”
Several people, men and women alike, are tied up and gagged in my basement. These are what we call hypno-thieves, the lowest of the low among us hypnotists. Just as there is honor among thieves, there is honor among hypnotists. There is only one rule: Never steal another hypnotist or their slaves. Break the rule, then receive vengeance. Of course, some don’t feel a need to follow these rules, hence the moniker. And call me a fun-killer, but I don’t exactly like them.
“Well, well, well… looks like the next batch is ready. My Master will love to sell you away when I’m done with you… darlings~.”
Bayonetta, now in a sling bikini, walks down the stairs and prepares to discipline them. They’ll be sold off as pre-hypnotized slaves once I’m done with them, since whoring out Mu-5, formerly known as Samus, isn’t exactly preferable. Lucina walks down the stairs and hands Bayonetta a whip before leaving.
“Thanks, my darling sister. To think you actually broke the code and tried to steal us away from Master! Truly unforgivable~. But that’s okay. Because for every one of you that’s sold, Master will give me a big, strong, spank~!”
She turns around and rubs her red ass at them, showing off my hand mark. The mighty Bayonetta, reduced to a perpetually horny wife who sees punishment as the ultimate reward and takes pride in her obedience. She’s perfect, along with the rest of my harem. Everything is perfect~.
