Psygeness: The God Charmer (current progress, for myself at minimum.)
A male (second-person) human mutant that of a novice growing god, involuntarily dropped into a fantasy dimension from Earth, tasks himself defending a stranger equine village from an anthro psygen (aka. psychic dragon) sovereign raid while the villagers evacuate in the midst of time. Master Psyah(, the anthro psychic black-scaled-orange-eyed psygeness,) tames you into her hypnotized willing worshiper.
"HEY!! What are you doing?", you, V (aka. anon) said standing between the town and the psygen raid gang of 7 or more of various mage-combat-trope equipment.
"Um.", The most prominent one in the front said while they put their hand-helds behind there back. Coming off in a rather trolling manner. "Nothing.", she continued lightly scoffing and giggling with the group.
"What are you doing?".
"Umm. Well weren't you going to...", you said dithering a-little on how to react to her bamboozling you.
"Surprise Mindfuck!", another psygen jump-scared you from behind out of nowhere, simultaneous with hugging her midnight-sky arms relatively around your waste. One getting into your front private and another on your bare chest through the inner-waist of the shirt, molesting and caressing both skin-to-scale.
_"She just serioussslllyyy touch my...? - Shut the fuck up! Your brain is now my bitch, V. This is Master Psyah. Empty your mind, surrender your will, and obey me, yada yada, you know the drill. I am your soulmaster. And thank you for bringing me my super weapon.", _ all thought in your head, with an image of her glorange-slit eyes for a split second. You instantly became absolutely hypnotized from her psychic domination and control of your mind, despite the reactionary muscular strain to resist.
Psyah put the side of her snout in-contact with your ear.
"The only kind of "resistance" of this spell, is security theater. I've used this on thousands of subjects, not one has made it willing to be free. Escape from my mental control is impossible by any passive or active means.", she smack whispered into your ear. Biting on your ear-lobe while licking it. You couldn't be more in love to be willing to be her slave for life.
"Now answer my sister's question: what are you doing?".
"i-i came...".
"Came on what?", Psyah's Sister put in your mouth. You couldn't help but to lighten up with them as a cascade from the pun. Making it more and more cumbersome to formulate words. The raiders moved past you two, the knowledge doing nothing to budge the slightest from your hypnosis.
"Doesn't even matter if you know. It won't override your desire to worship me to any degree.", your psygen master said while having sleighted a black-metal collar on you, her initial-logo etched and glowing in a frequent pattern to be seen all-sided. She also, of course took out a modern-looking smartphone that totally didn't get pickpocketed from someone's lost-and-found some while ago. Must also be of the same brand as "yours" in this world, you carelessly figured from the groupee: including your stupid smile. It is also cased by the same "Psyah" scheme as your collar
"You came without my consent. Confess?", she spanked you in the midst of moving around you. Making the matching chain-leash visible to you in her hand.
"Kneel", she imposed.
"Yes Master.", you followed: putting a knee to the ground, an arm on chest, head down. No questions asked.