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“Jeez...I thought I’d be a lot sleepier after all the walking, but I’m just not feeling it at all.” Stefan idly stoked the fire, letting the flames rise up a bit more as he added another log and some detritus. “You doing all right, Tembe?”

“Mph,” came a lackluster reply from an Ursaring laying on his stomach on the other side of the fire. “I’m a bit out of it...how the hell is it that you’re the one that’s spry and awake after ten hours of walking and the big strong Pokémon is the one feeling tired?”

“Maybe you just need a bit more exercise. Stamina training...all those battles are short bursts, we need to build up your endurance! Maybe we can start with some jogging…”

“Oh, fuck you.” The tone of Tembe’s voice made the good-naturedness of the reply clear. “Let’s see you do it first, I don’t buy that you’re all that more fit than I am! You just had a lucky day today, that’s all.”

“Just lucky? Well, I don’t have as much to carry, I guess, so that’s some kind of luck, but that’s just because I’m a puny human and you’re a big, strong bear.” There was definite truth to that, Stefan was well on the small side for a human, while Tembe was larger than the average Ursaring. Stefan didn’t mind his small size, though, he’d gotten teased about it a bit in the past but he’d found it useful for sneaking around and hiding. And as for Tembe’s size, well, it just meant more to cuddle on a cold night.

“Yeah, that’s probably it. You’re so small you don’t use up any energy moving around, while big ol’ me can work up an appetite swinging an arm around.” It worked well for Tembe, too, he felt a nice strong protectiveness of his smaller trainer, his size bolstered his inner guardian attitude and made him a more effective battler. Not that they’d had much in the way of battles that day, it had mostly been quiet on the road.

“Well, you’ll be able to get a good night’s sleep, and be all nice and fresh for tomorrow! And we’ll look to see if we can’t get a nice breakfast...heh, probably only Berries this time around, but when we get to the next town we’ll get something big and hearty. How does that sound?”

A grin crept onto the Ursaring’s muzzle. “Hell yeah...a nice big breakfast, steak and eggs, bacon and sausage, potatoes...I can almost taste it already.”

“Heh, we still have a ways to go for that...progress tomorrow, though, we’ll be one day closer, and it won’t be too many days until we get there.” Stefan started stripping off his clothes, settling in for the night; he still didn’t feel too tired but the later he stayed up the later he’d be likely to get up. “We’ll, I’m gonna try to turn in, at least...I assume you’re going to do the same.”

“Yeah, gonna sleep for a while...better wake me up in the morning, I might go into hibernation...wait!”

“What?” Stefan whirled around to the right as Tembe tried to pick himself up off the ground as quick as possible. However, the bear’s tiredness made his movements sluggish, and by the time he was upright it was too late. The Hypno that had crept out of the bushes behind them had raised his amulet and focused powerful psychic blasts directly at them, capturing their attention and eyesight. It was only moments before the two were completely under his thrall, standing stock-still next to each other, immobile. Both minds had dropped to a semi-conscious state, heavily suggestible and ready to be commanded.

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“Whoof...that was a bit closer than I would’ve liked.” Cuya shook his head, a bit high on the adrenaline of the sudden alarm. Usually he could sneak up and get control before anyone noticed him, but the Ursaring had been more alert than he’d anticipated. Still, he was quick enough to gain the upper hand before they could fight him off; all that practice was doing him some good.

He chuckled a bit, partly in relief, as he looked up at Tembe, enjoying the blank gaze in his eyes. “You gave me quite the scare there, bear. Good thing you weren’t all there, or I would’ve had to beat feet in a hurry, and you wouldn’t have gotten to enjoy my little bit of fun. And come to think of it, neither would I, so doubly good.”

He walked over to Stefan, stroking the human’s face a bit. “Hm...yeah, I can feel it in your mind...you’re a good specimen. Both of you are, but I expected the bear to be, humans are a bit harder to tell. But you, I don’t think this will bother you all that much. Consider yourself lucky, I know some guys who’d be a bit less concerned about that...but I’m a nice guy. Relatively.”

He wasn’t getting any response from either of them, but that was a good thing - if they did they’d be too aware for his liking, possibly even noticing what he was saying. He was part of the Dragoon Cabal, a cadre of Pokémon who shared a particular desire to see the order of humans and Pokémon upended, believing in the superiority and primacy of Pokémon and that humans should be the ones under control. Cuya had nothing particularly against humans - he knew some others who were more than a little vicious towards them, which he felt was going a bit far - but he still felt it was more right for Pokémon to be the ones in charge. His little ambush spot, away from the prying eyes of most who might oppose him, was the perfect place to catch them off-guard, and then do what he wanted to them, if he felt they’d be fairly agreeable to the idea.

He stepped back a bit, surveying the two together. It was a good fit - big Pokémon, small human was always best, because backed up the impression he had. Heck, Stefan was even a little smaller than Cuya was, which only helped further. “Perfect...now, let’s do a little tweaking, shall we?” His eyes glowed a bit, and his psychic waves started radiating out towards the two of them. They were in a pretty deep state, though not deep enough for Cuya to completely change them - that took a heck of a lot of energy and a much more open mind. But they were deep enough that he could tweak and amplify some things that were already there, even if well-buried. “A good dose of submissiveness for the human...nice and thrilled by the idea of being overpowered by a nice, big creature...and let’s just adjust things a little so that the idea of being rut by a Pokémon hits just the right spot...heh, nice and pliable, I can see everything.” There was no obvious change in Stefan outwardly, but Cuya’s mind’s eye could envision the changes in the human’s subconscious. They were taking quite easily, just as he’d hoped; the human was pretty moldable, and seemed to be rather amenable to these changes, the favor for them had been hidden fairly deep but it was there, and now it was going to be at the surface.

With Stefan adjusted properly, Cuya turned to Tembe. “And you...you’re already pretty close. Nice and aggressive in normal attitude, and very attached to him...all we need to do is just work with that. Redirect that aggression a bit to the human, ramp up the protectiveness into possessiveness, make him the ideal image...heh, you already like to get rough and powerful during sex, all I’m really doing is giving you the target you should be going after. And...that should do it.” Tembe was showing some slight changes, his breathing was getting harder, and there were some signs that lust was already starting to take him over in his swelling sheath.

Perfect, in the Hypno’s eyes. He grinned wide as he ramped down the psychic waves, keeping them under control but not as locked down. “Excellent...now, act.”

The peace between the two was shattered the moment the word reached them. Tembe nearly roared as he pounced on Stefan, taking the human to the ground. In seconds he was pinned down on all fours, though it wasn’t exactly a challenge given that Stefan wasn’t fighting it at all; quite the contrary, he was highly turned on as well, judging from the rapid swell of his cock beneath him. They were still too under the thrall for it to be fully organic, neither of them was talking like they might be...still, good enough for Cuya, who was stroking himself as he watched the Ursaring’s considerable-sized cock slide against Stefan’s buttocks, squirts of pre staining the human’s back as that thick shaft parted his cheeks.

It didn’t take long for Tembe to launch into the next phase. With a deep, powerful growl, he reared back and slammed his cock into Stefan’s ass, spreading him wide with a force that the human couldn’t have been ready for. Not being ready for it didn’t seem to be a problem, though, as Stefan only let out a strained moan, not quite as loud given his semi-insensible state, but plenty clear as to how good he was feeling. He clawed at the ground a bit, trying to gain purchase under the suddenly furious assault of his Pokémon partner, constantly crying out in vacant pleasure. And it was clear Tembe was getting into it too, mindless grunts and snorts and growls showing his aggression and ecstasy. He might’ve been only semi-conscious but it was clear he was still loving the forceful rutting, the tightness around his cock, the feeling of power and control he was exerting; Cuya knew that putting someone under didn’t completely deaden their nature, and he was more than happy to let it show through here.

But that wasn’t all Stefan was getting. Cuya couldn’t help himself, he usually kept his distance just in case, but Stefan was too perfect a specimen for him, one of the few humans he was more than a match for in size. He stepped up to the human’s face, pressing his cock against his open and panting mouth. It was a pleasant surprise to see Stefan open wide and suck his cock in without any real hesitation; he threw his head back and moaned loudly as he felt the warmth and wetness and tightness start to engulf him, a liberal application of tongue adding to the feelings. Oh, yes, he really WAS getting into this treatment...very much a perfect human for his purposes. Moaning softly, he began to buck into Stefan’s mouth, forcing himself slowly deeper inside; a moment later he felt the human’s hands grab his ankles, an implicit request to continue that he heeded wholeheartedly.

It was a rising flurry of pleasure from there, for all three of them. The two Pokémon got ever fiercer in their use of the human, pumping him from both ends faster and faster until they were almost in a frenzy. Tembe’s grip on Stefan’s body was hard enough that his claws were digging into the skin a bit, nearly drawing blood from him; he was only just barely stopping short of real harm, instinct keeping him from going overboard. Cuya didn’t have any such dangers on his body, but his tight grip on the Stefan’s head as he hammered his cock into his throat might have been even tighter than Tembe’s hold. Stefan was caught in a sea of mindless pleasure, overcome by the wild rush from being taken at both ends; the hypnotic trance was making everything so much more enjoyable, his cock was throbbing and he was about to blow harder than he ever had in his life.

He was the first to go from the treatment; with a yell muffled completely by Cuya’s dick, he started shooting onto the ground, healthy spurts of semen splashing into the greenery and soaking into the dirt. His body convulsed in wild pleasure, tightening down on both ends, getting a sharp moan out of both Tembe and Cuya as they felt the pleasure ramp up even more. They didn’t hesitate at all in their thrusts, enjoying the newfound tension and keeping Stefan’s orgasm going as long as they could.

Cuya beat Tembe to the bunch by just a hair, the Hypno moaning out lewdly as he started to spurt into Stefan’s mouth, flooding him with his offering. He’d pushed all the way in, getting the most out of the human’s tight throat wrapped around him, and Stefan was dutifully swallowing as regularly as he could, taking in every bit of cum that he could manage. And then he started getting it from the other end, as Tembe roared out loudly, slamming into Stefan with ferocity and sending pulses of his own seed deep into the human’s bowels, filling him and marking him deep inside. It was an incredible sensation for Stefan, who felt himself getting filled up from both ends, a nice pleasant sensation of pressure building up inside as both loads rushed to occupy any space that could be found. It only get better when Cuya finally pulled out almost all the way, leaving the last spurts of his seed to rush oven the human’s tongue and give him the tangy, salty taste he had to offer. He swallowed it all with relish, letting as much of it soak into his tongue as he could, savoring the taste.

Finally Cuya had given all he could and fell backwards onto his rear, panting hard. That had been a rush unlike any other...being a participant was definitely better than watching, even if it was riskier. Only then did he realize, as worked up as he’d gotten, he hadn’t been monitoring their states...he felt a spike of panic as he realized the two of them seemed to have snapped out of their dazes. Both of them looked much more aware of things now, though that didn’t seem to have put Tembe in a rush to pull out; he dragged his cock out of Stefan slowly, making the human moan again before he finally got extracted.

“So…” Tembe growled, looking pointedly at Cuya. “I assume you’re responsible for this?”

Busted. Cuya didn’t know if he’d need to start running...that was going to be hard on shaky legs. “Y-yes...I am.”

“Thought so. I should probably be pissed...but I don’t think I am, and I don’t think Stefan is, either, are you?”

Stefan shook his head. “Uh-uh...not at all…”

That was good for some relief for Cuya. Hypnosis only lasted so long...but its effects could really sink in, if done right. Getting them to climax while in the trance would make their minds take much more readily to the changes, and thereby allow them to stick a lot more easily. It seemed they had lasted that long, at least. “I’m glad to hear that. It’s not so bad, having the Pokémon in charge, is it?”

Tembe grinned fiercely. “Heh, I should say not. It feels fucking amazing...I love it. I think we need a bit more of that.”

“Yeah...I didn’t realize how great it felt giving in like that...you guys felt so powerful, it was such a rush,” Stefan agreed.

Cuya couldn’t help but smile himself. Definitely a satisfying thing to hear. “You’ll have plenty of chance to appreciate it, for sure...there’s a lot of Pokémon out there who’ll appreciate that sentiment themselves, they like being in control.”

“Yeah, but not just that. Being hypnotized like that was a lot of fun.”

That was a new one to Cuya; he tended to set it up so that people liked the results, but had never heard of them enjoying the process. “Really?”

“Yeah, I totally dug that,” Tembe chimed in. “It felt like I was totally at ease, didn’t have to worry about anything, and fuck if it didn’t feel a ton better that way.”

“I think I’d like to have that done to me more often...d’you...think you want to come with and make that possible?”

If Cuya hadn’t been blown away before, he was now. “Y-you...are you serious? You want me to come with you so I can hypnotize you more?”

“Yeah...I don’t care if you mess with me more while I’m under, too.” Stefan flushed a bit. “Or while I’m not under, for that matter. I know you guys have some pretty neat tricks you can do…”

“And I’d be more than happy to help you find other, ah, ‘converts’ to play with,” Tembe added with a devious smirk. “Probably a lot of Pokémon who could use a dose of this…”

“Wow...I hardly know what to say, except, I’d love that.” It couldn’t have possibly been closer to perfection for Cuya; getting to ply his trade freely, have personal fun, and be able to enjoy some changes of scenery. He would’ve had to have been nuts to say no. “You two seem like a lot of fun...I think I’m gonna enjoy hanging around with you.”

“Likewise...now, why don’t you show me how in charge you are?” Stefan shuffled around, presenting his rear to Cuya, the hole still dripping with Ursaring semen. “I’d love another lesson about my place in this world…”

The sight and sound of that was quite effective at getting Cuya all stirred up again. He grinned as he approached Stefan’s rear, all too aware of Tembe getting to the human’s front with his own still-hard shaft. This was definitely going to be a good time for all.