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And only 4 days late! I've had a growing interest in hypnotisisism for the last few years (I think at least one of my Horde Mistress stories has a bit) and I've decided to throw my spiral-emblazoned hat into the ring to give it a try! I decided to start off with an already established hypnotic relationship between the characters, but I'm not against exploring the sensuality of slowly crushing another being's will into a fine, pulpy mush. Also, image searching for "hypnosis jack-o-lantern" brings up some interesting results in google...

For now, we have a bat and a corgi on Halloween.

Enjoy!

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"That was the worst Halloween party yet, Neal..." the corgi spouted as he flicked the turn signal upward, "Did you even know those guys?"

"Stefan's parties are always off the hook and I'll thank you not to judge the rest of their party-folio based on one off gathering, Roan." the bat in the passenger seat spat with his leg crossed.

"Yeah, sure. Does he always use laptop speakers for the music? Oh, I also loved the baffling selection of alcohol, too. Vodka, vodka, vodka, and reeeally shitty vodka." Roan counted off on one hand as the other made the turn into the well-lit neighborhood past houses lined with jack-o-lanterns and various black and orange decor.

"There were good mixers available." the bat replied defensively, "And to be honest, those speakers were pretty loud for a Dell."

Roan rolled his eyes and pulled up to the house near the end of the cul-de-sac. He crossed his arms over the nurse's uniform he was wearing, spattered with blood and chunky "gore", and glared at the bat. Neal tried batting his eyes at the upset canine, his little Otolaryngologist's mirror swiveling to catch the street lights but Roan remained unmoved.

"Get out."

Neal sighed and shrunk into himself, his doctor's coat crinkling and his large ears fanning off to the sides of his head. As he reached for the handle to the car door he gave Roan an apologetic smile.

"Well, I'm sorry tonight was a bust, Roan." the bat lifted himself out of the car with a small smirk, "But have a Merry Halloween."

With a slam the car door closed and Neal made his way up the walk to his house, Roan watching him for a moment before scoffing and shaking his head.

"Weirdo... who says 'Merry' Halloween?" the corgi shook his head and put the car back into gear.

His body was sore from standing around in that cramped apartment for almost the entire night and that shitty vodka still left an odd taste in his mouth. The corgi wondered quietly to himself why he still went to any parties that Neal suggested as he started the drive home.

Neal hummed a cheery tune to himself as he danced up the steps to his front door, unlocking it and stepping inside. With a garish pirouette he stood beside the open door and waited patiently. Conditioning his dear friend Roan wasn't easy or quick, but the payoff from the effort made Halloween his favorite holiday of the entire year. The bat glanced outside as he heard Roan's car sputter to a stop and he watched the corgi smoothly get out and make his way toward the house. As he got closer Neal saw the vacant, relaxed look on his friend's face and bowed politely when Roan was inside.

"Roan, you've decided to stay for a bit? I thought you were upset with me." the bat couldn't help but giggle, closing the door behind Roan and taking off his white, fake blood-splattered coat, "Do you know why you're here?"

The corgi's eyes focused somewhere off in the distance as he curtly shook his head.

"Fantastic, let's keep it that way, hmm?"

Neal came around Roan's front with a hand on his shoulder, the other coming up and squeezing through the corgi's fur along his neck. With a slow motion his lips pressed against his dazed friend's and his eyes closed with a moan. Roan didn't react at first but as the bat's tongue wriggled its way into his muzzle he tilted his head to deepen and reciprocate the affection. Neal pulled back after a few moments, licking his lips and grinning broadly at his friend whose eyes locked with his automatically.

"Since your memory is just so awful, Roany, let's go over a few things. You love being my cute, round puppy slut, don't you?"

"I love being your puppy slut..." Roan replied, not entirely in monotone but obviously not aware of himself either.

"Yes you do~." Neal grinned, pinching the canine's cheeks, "And nothing turns you on more than doing everything I tell you, doesn't it?"

"I get turned on by doing what you say..." Roan repeated with a hint of a blush on his cheeks.

Neal's grin stretched further across his face and he leaned forward, letting a hot sigh brush against the entranced corgi's cheek.

"And right now you're going to get out of that costume, take out my cock and suck it like I know you love it."

There wasn't a question in the bat's voice this time, only demand and the corgi immediately started to undress no more than a few feet from the front door. Neal watched his friend slip out of the simple costume and admired the slight roundness in his midsection and thighs. Roan wasn't exactly 'fat' but he had enough padding to go along with his species' traditional fur that made him oh so fun to squeeze. Neal on the other hand was as thin and lean as they came, his body angular with a slight hint of femininity to his hips and rump. By the time Roan had stripped down to his boxers Neal chuckled as he had remarked at how silly they had looked occasionally peeking out from the nurse's outfit he had picked out for the corgi. Not that Roan was especially pleased with their choice of costumes but subtle cues from the bat had ensured he had made the "decision" to play along.

Neal slowly ran his tongue over his lips as he watched the canine kneel before him and work on the nice dress trousers he had chosen for his outfit. The zipper was tugged down and Roan's fingers searched through the bat's pants before tugging out his flaccid cock. Neal shivered as the corgi wasted no time kissing the side of his warm length and dragging his tongue up along it toward the tip. He shifted and stiffened steadily against his friend's hot tongue, placing a hand along Roan's cheek and grinning deviously to himself. Roan (well, the lucid Roan...) wouldn't dream of doing anything like this. Despite his subtle influence over the corgi Roan would never readily admit to liking stuffing his muzzle with his friend's cock. The thought even crossed Neal's mind that Roan would probably be terrible with his mouth if he had ever seduced him normally. Now, however, the corgi's lips and tongue were all over the bat's cock, eliciting a happy squeal of delight as the smooth, onyx-skinned length throbbed fully hard from his slim hips.

The bat savored every lick and suckle his friend's muzzle gave him, rocking his hips slowly, but purposefully, against the canine's short muzzle. The warm slurps that leaked from around the corgi's lips were joined with a soft smack of Neal's insistent hips as they drove his hard, twitching cock right to the back of Roan's throat. His fingers curls around the back of Roan's head and despite the less than gentle thrusts the kneeling male's mouth (and tongue, especially) never lost the pace. Neal shivered with a lewd moan, letting his long, glistening tongue slowly slither from his open mouth as he planted Roan's lips at his base again and again. Roan's tongue kept the pace, gliding along the underside of the warm, twitching member and softly tugging with his lips on every back stroke.

Neal felt himself pressing closer to release but didn't feel the need to hold anything back. It's not like Roan was going anywhere until he said so. The sensation of control rippled through Neal's body and his grip shifted up just behind the corgi's ears with a soft whimper. He let out no warning to the entranced canine as he ground his hips forward, his cock twitching deep down the wet, tight throat as he fed Roan the first sticky load of bat cum of the night. Neal's eyes refused to focus and his muzzle hung open with a long, heavy groan as Roan's expression barely registered the mild discomfort of being force-fed his friend's sticky spunk.

Roan chugged every drop of the bat's seed without question, moving his tongue and throat in slow, squeezing motions as if it were a regular activity. At the last moment, Neal pulled back and held his tip in the corgi's sealed lips, filling his cheeks with the last few spurts of seed before slowly withdrawing. A thin line of pearly whiteness stretched from Neal's glistening, ebony tip to Roan's lips as the bat grinned broadly down at his hypnotized pet.

"Swallow it... tell me you love drinking bat jizz..." Neal smirked, almost gloating as the corgi's throat softly bobbed without hesitation.

"I love drinking bat jizz..." Roan gurgled in reply as the skinny male dragged his cock across his canine lips using only his thumb.

With a soft tap to his friend's nose Neal snickered at the lewd, if flat, response and guided him back to his feet.

"Oh, but we are going to have so much fun tonight, Roan." the bat giggled, leading the corgi further into his house with an eager swish of his hips, "Just like we do every Halloween, thanks to you having such a deliciously malleable mind."

Both males made their way into Neal's room and the bat nearly leapt across his bed, knocking decorative pillows aside to make room for him and his friend. Roan waited patiently at the foot of the mattress, looking almost bored as he watched Neal shuffle through the night stand on all fours. The lithe bat peered over his shoulder with a sultry smirk and gave his slim hips an enticing wiggle.

"Since you're so good with your tongue, Roany, come put it to use while I get the necessities." the bat turned his attention back toward the drawer as he made a point to sift idly through the contents.

The bat felt the bed shift behind him as Roan crawled forward, pressing both hands immediately on his rear end and spreading him open without hesitation. Neal bit his lip at the first touch of canine tongue slurping between his cheeks and whimpered again as the motion repeated itself. Roan carefully probed and swirled his tongue along his friend's asshole, making sure to drool plenty of saliva against the tight entrance to make things that much louder and juicier. In no time Neal could feel the slow drizzle of corgi drool running down his backside to his velvety balls as Roan pressed his muzzle firmly between the fuzzy bat cheeks and wriggled his tongue firmly against the stubborn ring.

Neal momentarily forgot what he was even looking for in the drawer and sprawled his front across the bed at a lazy angle, his legs trembling as he kept his rear end propped up and planted against the slurping canine tongue. He carefully licked his own lips and glanced back at the obedient corgi.

"G-Gods... I almost forgot... how much you love eating my hot little ass." the bat giggled, mostly to himself, "Nothing g-gets you harder than rimming my little hole. Especially getting that tongue in nice and d-deeeeeep~"

Roan followed the suggestions to the letter and soon had the bat squirming in front of him as he filled the hot little hole with his thick tongue. His hands spread Neal's cheeks firmly and his muzzle greedily buried itself against Neal's upturned rump, heavily sucking the bat's tight hole as he thrust his tongue as deep as his pink muscle could reach. While he lacked the dexterous length that Neal was displaying with an open moan, the girth and utter strength behind each suckling slurp was more than enough to make up for it. Neal had to bite his lip to keep himself from screaming in delight as his hot, slick walls clenched down around the corgi's tongue, feeling more bubbly saliva trickle down to his thighs.

Even as the bat bucked his hips against Roan's face the corgi never let up, drilling and sliding his wet tongue around Neal's tight anal ring as his canine cock swelled and twitched with every slurp. Disregarding the drawer, Neal reached a hand back and tugged at the corgi's hair in the opposite direction of his wiggling hips. Roan understood the subtle command and withdrew his fat tongue from the small, clenching hole, slurping it back into his muzzle with a wet slap.

"F-Fuck me, Roan. Do it nice and deep and don't you dare hold back." Neal hissed, his hips wagging as he braced himself up on his elbows with a look of renewed vigor on his face.

With a speed that could have been misinterpreted as lust, the corgi took Neal by the hip and guided his hard length between the bat's wet, slathered cheeks. There was a moment of insistent pressure, a small yelp from the bat, and then the canine was in. Neal relished in the slight pain of Roan's entry, but the copious amount of canine drool made initial penetration doable if a bit challenging. Roan bottomed out in the bat's rump with a heavy thump, a groan escaping his muzzle as even his addled mind recognized pleasure when it felt it. Neal's legs trembled as he felt the weight of corgi on his backside and the throb of a thick canine cock in his rump before it immediately pulled back.

"Ah!"

Roan executed his order explicitly, tugging back only an inch or two before bringing his weight back onto Neal's hips swiftly. His cock bore into the bat's tight rump and received a welcoming squeeze from its slick walls as Neal could only (or at least chose to) brace himself against the mattress and take it. With the right conditioning Neal didn't even have to make his commands specific anymore. The canine had his basic guidelines, "deep" and "don't hold back", and he was testing the limits hungrily. He alternated his direction, stabbing straight down then retreating to slam his hips forward but always going balls deep into the bat's tight, squeezing ass. A broad smile crept across Neal's face as his ears rang with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh without a single thought of slowing down.

"Nhhmf... when you... ahhn!... when you... cum... p-pull out... just to the tip... m-make it... run down my ass..." the bat squealed, interrupted by each heavy, powerful smack of corgi cock burying into his ass.

The only response he received was intensity in the canine's panting and an increase in Roan's thrusts as the two hands gripping his sides dug their fingers tighter into his fuzzy hips. Neal could feel his erection slapping his stomach as his body rocked forward against the bed. His lips curled in a drunken grin of pleasure, poking his small fangs from the corners of his mouth as he carefully clenched and encouraged the corgi to dump his seed inside of him posthaste.

Roan growled hungrily as he felt the familiar build-up to his orgasm roil in his groin. His hazy eyes shut tight and he gave the bat's firm, bouncy little rump a few more desperate smacks before obeying his latest command to pull back. His thick canine shaft throbbed visibly outside of Neal's tight, clenching hole and the smooth, wet walls clamped around his tip like a silken vice as Roan threw his head back with a lusty moan. Neal felt the first pulse of his friend's load gush into and warm his insides. With another squeeze the bat felt the second dose of corgi cum slowly drool down from his tailhole over his balls and down his thighs only to be joined with the rest of Roan's load.

Neal wriggled his hips with a droning sigh, the sticky warmth oozing from his backside every time the corgi's length twitched just barely inside of him. He licked his lips and waited for the last thick pulses from his friend's cock before pulling forward just enough to pop the corgi's tip out of him. The sensation was a bit overwhelming as the bat found himself slumping forward to the bed with his well-fucked ass still leaking the last of Roan's hot cum. The corgi simply knelt behind him, panting calmly for breath and awaiting his next command as the bat stretched out in pleasure.

"Goodness, Roany, you are wasted on women..." Neal giggled, wagging his hips in an attempt to be teasing, "A few friends of mine would love to get a filling like that..."

The thought idly crossed Neal's mind about a larger get-together next year but put the idea in the back of his head. The individuals he had in mind were terrible loudmouths who would need specific instruction to not spoil this situation. The bat carefully turned himself over, lifting one leg and propping his thighs around the kneeling corgi's hips as he smeared his friend's cum between them in a lewd wiggle.

"I know I usually have you clean up your messes, but you've gotten so distracting with that tongue we might not have enough time to get to the good part." the bat chuckled, running his nails through his friend's chest fur, "So let's get down to it, shall we?"

Neal's cock had easily grown hard again through the corgi's enthusiastic pounding and stuck up from his hips alongside Roan's flagging length. Using one hand, the bat renewed his search through the night stand as he lazily grasped both male shafts together. Roan had a decent thickness advantage on the bat, but Neal made up for over an inch and a half in length. The skinny bat grinned as some of Roan's cum smeared stickily between their shafts and he finally produced the bottle of lube he had originally been searching for.

"Now, you haven't been cheating on me with anyone, have you, Roan?" the bat teased, holding the inverted plastic bottle over his length, "Nobody's tricked you into giving up that bouncy butt of yours, right?"

"No..." Roan replied simply, making the bat titter again as the cool, slick gel oozed down his twitching length.

Neal thoroughly greased up his member before tossing the bottle aside and giving the corgi a guiding squeeze with his hips.

"Get up, you oaf. Get your chubby butt in my lap already." he snickered, giving the corgi's ass a slap and watching his hips jiggle just a little at the shock.

Roan untangled himself from the bat's legs and took his place facing Neal, bracing his hands carefully on his friend's chest and pinning his length under his perky bottom. Neal shuddered at the warmth and weight grinding his length toward his belly button as his grabby hands squeezed the corgi's ample behind.

"Grind on me. Tease me, Roan." he huffed.

The corgi's hips went into motion and he slowly pressed the bat's lubed and slippery cock underneath him, eliciting moans of approval from the bat as Neal firmly toyed with his friend's cheeks. Roan's weight shifted above the moaning bat as he lifted up to tease the tip of Neal's throbbing length against his tight entrance. The bat squealed with excitement in all senses of the word and gave the corgi's rear end another harsh slap.

"Oooh, you slutty little mutt... say you want it." he panted, staring up into Roan's glazed eyes.

"I want your cock, Neal..."

The bat snickered and the less than stellar performance and tugged the corgi down by the back of his neck. He gave the canine a warm, tongue-probing kiss and leaned back into the bed with a broad smirk.

"Beg for it."

A blush rushed across Roan's cheeks as his expression became a little more animated.

"Please... Neal... fuck me. Fill my ass with your long, hard cock... make me love it."

It had taken a lot of work to get that phrase coming out of Roan's mouth and it was worth every hour of subtle manipulation. Neal throbbed readily against the corgi's ass and renewed his grip on his spread cheeks.

"Good boy."

Neal's tip found Roan's tight pucker in an instant and with a stern push he found his way in. The corgi's walls hugged his length tightly, making the bat groan in delicious pleasure as he gave his hypnotized friend every last inch until the corgi's furry rump was planted right into his hips. Roan reacted with a sharp gasp, the bat's length reaching deep inside of him and smearing his smooth walls with lube and precum. Neal's tongue slid across his lips and he stayed hilted in the corgi for a moment just to watch his expression twitch along with his buried length. A part of the corgi truly enjoyed this pleasure and Neal was careful to coax out and nurture Roan's unknown lust.

"Hmmmm... all that pounding certainly looked tiring... but I'm sure you don't mind pulling your weight up here as well, do you?" Neal asked rhetorically, squeezing the corgi's ass and kneading the cheeks around the base of his cock.

"N-Not at all..." Roan replied, shifting his weight to drag his body up the slick batty shaft and plop himself right back down.

Neal grinned ear to ear as Roan's hips started to rock against his lap. His length twitched deep inside of the corgi's tight, clenching rump as his friend gave him several kneading squeezes with his internal muscles. The careful, steady rhythm started to give way to heavier smacks of the corgi's rump against Neal's hips while the bat couldn't keep his grabby hands to himself. Handfuls of round, canine cheeks were squeezed and the slight curves of Roan's love handles were put to their namesake as the bat watched him bounce in his lap, all the while watching the corgi's length start to twitch back to life.

Neal's hips rose up with a distinct thrust, pushing a moan loose from Roan's lips as he pulled the corgi firmly into his lap. He hummed deeply and kept him there for a few throbs before releasing the canine's hips and letting him resume the ride. The air of the bedroom was thick with moans from both males and the staunch smell of sex as Roan's rump slammed Neal's own cum-slathered rear end into the mattress. The corgi leaned forward, bracing his palms against the bed by Neal's head as he rolled his hips and began fucking himself on the bat's full length much to the mutual enjoyment of both males. Neal leaned up to embrace the corgi into another deep, tongue-twirling kiss as one hand held the canine's soft cheek while the other raked his nails down his back.

"Mmmph! Gods, you are so good at riding cock, Roan!" the bat hissed teasingly, "Is it because you love it?"

"Y-Yes!" the corgi yelped back, his eyes still unfocused but the rest of his face lost in pleasure, "I l-love the way your cock f-fills me..."

The bat gave another shiver of glee and pushed Roan upright in his hips, one of his hands moving to stroke the corgi's fully revived member. Each pump of his fist up the stout, twitching cock was punctuated by Roan's round rear end squeezing around the bat's own length, making Neal writhe as he savored the smooth walls hugging his ebony cock. His tongue slid freely from his open muzzle as his panting breath began to mingle with Roan's own heavy huffs. Neal's grip tightened around the corgi's shaft and he let out a soft growl. It was time to wrap things up.

"A-Are you ready for your Halloween treat, R-Roany?" the bat teased, whining a bit himself as his full balls smacked against the corgi's rump.

The canine grit his teeth and nodded, thrusting himself into the bat's hips and feeling the teasing tug of Neal's fist around his leaking cock. Neal closed his eyes and lost himself in his other senses as he fucked the corgi eagerly, lifting his hips one last time to bury himself balls deep inside the tight, round rump that truly belonged to him. The moan rolled out from Neal's lips like a held breath, his entire shaft tingling as he unloaded rope after rope of sticky, hot cum into Roan's hot ass. His legs tensed and he ground up against the corgi as his hand didn't let up its fast, tight stroking. He felt Roan squeeze right back down around his pulsing cock before another hot cry filled the room. He felt the hot, gooey globs of cum shoot from his friend's stout length, splattering into his chest and stomach fur as Roan's pressed his full weight back down against Neal's hips.

Neal melted back into the bed with a deep, growling hum, hips still grinding the last of his seed into the corgi's ass as his fingers trailed along the underside of Roan's sticky cock. The bat lewdly suckled each digit clean, his talented tongue swirling and twisting around each finger, and he trembled in another aftershock of pleasure as the rest of the hot mess smeared into his short, black fur. When he looked up to Roan the corgi still looked dazed and utterly spent, still keeping his balance upright in the bat's lap as his cock oozed the last of his load onto Neal's belly. The slim male snickered at took a glance at the clock on the wall. Sadly, the two were out of time.

"All right, my ever-so-obedient slut puppy..." the bat hummed with a stretch and a twitch, "Let's get you cleaned up and back into your car... wouldn't want you wondering why it's morning all of a sudden."

Guiding the corgi with his hands on his hips, Neal slooowly dragged Roan's ass up, glancing down to watch his cum-slathered cock emerge from the canine's cheeks before finally slapping back against his hips with a gasp.

"Ahh! J-Jeeze..." he smiled, giving the corgi a playful swat to his backside and a lick of his lips, "We really must spend more holidays together..."

Neal watched his corgi friend, back in his costume, march purposefully back to his car from the front door of his house. The shower had been quick and routine with the usual number of commands regarding forgetting the details of the night and making sure not to look at any clocks until the canine had gone to bed. As Roan's car rumbled to a start, Neal shut the door and tightened the robe around his middle with a slow, tasting lick to his lips. Maybe someday he'd ease Roan into the idea of consciously accepting the bat's advances but bending the corgi to his will was always too tasty an indulgence. It was his favorite treat of the year and always made for a very Merry Halloween.