Psychically Dominated In Body and Mind

Story by MasterScootie on SoFurry

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Psychic types are quite interesting. With the power to manipulate and dominate minds it becomes hard to tell who is the master and who is the pet. This domination is just what Ethan is looking for. He has always been stepped on by others, even his own friends. With the ability to mold their minds he could make them worship him and make them want to donate their cash to him just to hang out! He would have all the fame and fortune he could ever ask for. After searching for months he finally found the perfect Pokemon for him. A shiny female Gardevoir ready to be made into his loving servant.

Planning on trying to get back into writing this month. May not upload every day but I'll aim for at least once or twice a week.


Ethan crouched low in the bushy he was hiding in, his eyes flicking between a small device and his wrist watch. Every second he saw his tracker emitting a low flash that grew in speed as his target came ever closer. Rustling foliage directly in front of him drew his attention; from his small pouch he pulled out his monocular and trained it on the source.

“There you are." Ethan whispered to himself.

A shiny Gardevoir majestically walked into the small clearing and towards the thriving apple tree. For months now Ethan has been observing the Gardevoir every single day. Watching her daily habits to get a general idea of her personality, and even spying on her while she cleaned in a river to make sure it was actually a female. Ethan read too many stories of unsuspecting trainers capturing a beautiful Gardevoir only for it to turn out to be male and that was something he wanted to avoid. He even went as far as to buy an extremely expensive device that could be adjusted to a psychic type's psychic wavelength in order for short ranged tracking.

He watched as a soft pink glow engulfed the biggest and juiciest apple on the tree; the apple wobbled back and forth as it was gently plucked from the tree from a distance. It floated over towards the Gardevoir and she took a few delicate bites from the apple. It was those psychic abilities that always fascinated Ethan. Just the thought of being able to manipulate and dominate the minds of your subordinates made him giddy. Soon this power would be his once he captured the Gardevoir and turned her into his little servant.

Ethan wrote down a few notes in his journal as Gardevoir finished up the final bites of her apple. Once she was finished she would head to a nearby lake to relax for a few hours like she always did. That is where Ethan would finally make his move; he just had to make sure he made it there first so as soon as the coast was clear he took the shortcut he always used to sprint towards the lake.

Once he made it towards the clearing he knew he had to work fast. She was always only a handful of minutes behind. From his pouch he pulled out a small little muffin treat that had a small little extra ingredient baked in. The plan was to set up the treat to look like it was dropped by some random trainer so that Gardevoir wouldn't find it suspicious, then once she finished eating the muffin it would only be a few more minutes before she would be knocked out cold. From there it would just take a simple Pokeball for Ethan to capture his first ever Pokemon.

With the little trap placed on the nearby rock Ethan bounded towards his usual hiding spot and began to wait. He could just imagine just how jealous his friends would be when they saw his cute new Gardevoir maid all dressed up at his house. Slowly he could get her to warp their minds until they would willingly start handing over some spare cash whenever they visited. Ethan would just need to do that to a handful of different people and he would never have to work again!

“How cute. So that's what your little plan is." A sultry voice rang out within Ethan's mind.

Ethan gulped and turned around to be greeted with the shiny Gardevoir smirking at him. His mind was completely fried. She never approached from this angle, and why didn't the scanner pick up any of her movements! He had been so lost in his own fantasy that he failed to notice that something had changed and that the scanner for the first time had lost the signal.

“I… uh, well you see." He was stuttering over his words in a blind panic. No matter how much Ethan planned he never once considered what would happen if he got caught.

“I've known about you since the moment you started watching me. You pick up the little clues after being hunted so often, after all you aren't the first to set their sights on me" Gardevoir continued her telepathic speech. “But I must admit you are the first who has had such a devious little plan."

Ethan put his hands together and dropped onto his knees. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was just tired of others bossing me around and I figured this would be a good way to get back at them!" Gardevoir chuckled at his sad little begging, which only made Ethan more nervous.

“Silly little boy. If I wanted to, I could've destroyed your mind at any point, but I was curious to learn more about your plan." Gardevoir made her way towards the cowering Ethan and lifted his chin with a soft finger so that their eyes were locked. “I'll willingly let you capture me but only on one condition."

Ethan didn't even need to ask what the condition was. His mind was flooded with visions of himself wearing a cute little maid outfit, the same outfit he had planned for Gardevoir to wear. As the vision continued with him massaging Gardevoir's back and feet it became clear just what the condition was. Gardevoir would be the mistress in this relationship. Annoyance boiled to the surface of Ethan's mind. Everybody always stepped on him and he couldn't just let this Pokemon do the same!

He was supposed to be the master, he was supposed to be in control, he was supposed to be the one wearing the collar! Wait, that didn't sound right. Gardevoir was supposed to be the pet wearing the collar. Ethan was the one who was supposed to obey every command. No! This wasn't right, something wasn't right. Ethan had his eyes still locked with the Gardevoir whose green eyes were now glowing a light pink. Every second he held her gaze was another second that servitude just felt perfect. Every second made him want to obey in order to feel complete.

“So what do you say, Ethan?" This question was just a formality as even though Ethan wanted to scream no he felt his head nod yes anyway.

“Such a good little boy you are Ethan, but I know that you were naughty before. You spied on me and jerked that little cock of yours at the sight of my body." Ethan was surrounded by the same pink glow that had lifted the apple from the tree not too long ago. His body lifted up by the power and placed him back on his two feet.

Ethan should've known that she would figure that out. The first day he watched her clean herself by the riverside. The day she bent over and gave Ethan an unexpected view of her tight butt and delicate petals. He got lost in the moment and decided to masturbate to her body then and there, to masturbate to the idea of one day fucking her in that very river.

“I'm sorry mistress." His body automatically said. He felt a surge of electric pleasure dance down his back when he said those words. It felt natural to say, it felt like this was the right place for him.

“Naughty pets need to be punished, don't they?" Gardevoir pushed Ethan against a nearby tree.

Ethan had a happy little smile on his face as he was handled roughly. “Y-Yes Mistress!"

His eyes and mind were no longer locked in a struggle with Gardevoir. He could've pushed away and ran for it, but he didn't want to anymore. It felt too pleasurable to give in and let Gardevoir grasp his pants and pull them down. It felt orgasmic as her soft hand slapped his naked ass with an extreme force that made him yelp out. Every slap echoed into the forest as she spanked him harder and harder.

“We are going to go to one-hundred. Better keep count or else I'll just have to start over."

“O-one…" Ethan little out a pathetic little whining. Tears of pain were begging to form as he endured every slap. “Twenty!"

At first it was hard to focus and Ethan lost track multiple times. As one-hundred turned into two-hundred slaps he found it easier to keep count as his sore cheeks were numbed by the repeated pounding they were taking. Eventually the last slap connected to his crimson burning cheeks and he was able to breathe a sigh of relief.His celebration was short lived however when he felt something hard press in between his cheeks and right against his virginal star.

“Did you really think that was all your punishment was? So many times you fantasized bending me over, I think you should feel first hand what that is like."

Ethan twisted his head to see a translucent pink cock strapped to Gradevoir's groin. She had created a psychic strap-on just to fuck him with!

“W-wait! Mistress please!" Ethan begged.

“That's right, you went out of your way to make sure you found a cute little female Gardevoir just to make sure this little tushy of yours was untouched." Gardevoir whispered into his right ear. “You are going to need this practice anyway."

“What are you talking abooooaaaahh!" Ethan's voice trailed off into a high pitched scream when that large dildo was thrust forward into his tight asshole. His mind had completely gone blank as the inner walls of his ass tried their best to instinctively push the invading toy out. His muscles were tense as his body fought back against every inch that slid inside of him. He was left squirming against the tree while Gardevoir bottomed out completely inside of his rear.

“You love feeling so full, don't you."

“Yes M-Mistress."

“Good, now moan for me!"

Gardevoir started to roughly thrust in and out of Ethan's poor little rear. Her crotch was slapping against his burning red cheeks which only amplified the strange feeling of pain and pleasure that was completely overclocking his brain. Ethan's hard cock was flopping in the wind with every prostate pounding thrust that rocked him against the tree. Ethan was left groaning and moaning as small salty drops of precum leaked down his neglected shaft.

“How adorable." Gardevoir reached a hand around the human and took hold of his flopping cock.

“To think you wanted to put this inside me and now it is just left dangling here uselessly!"

She started to stroke Ethan's length while speeding up her little butt pounding fun. His cock was throbbing in her grasp and she could tell that any moment he was going to be sent over the edge, but there was one last trick she had in mind.

“Do you want to cum, little pet? That won't happen unless you scream out for everybody to hear that you are mine. I want this entire forest to know!"

Ethan's cock felt it was going to explode but no matter how close he felt there was no release. The part of his brain that allowed him to orgasm had been locked by the Gardevoir. There would be no release for him; no matter how many times she stroked his cock or pounded that psychic strap-on against his prostate. His brain felt like mush and he couldn't stop drooling and despite that he knew just what he had to do.

Ethan lifted his head up and with a strained voice shouted out for every single creature to hear. “I am your toy mistress! Fuck me, breed me, pound me! I exist only to be used by you!"

When those words croaked out of his throat Gardevoir slammed the entire length deep inside of him; it was like a dam had violently burst open. His cock violently twitched and began spewing forth load after load of his hot warm cum. With every rope of cum that he released he could feel a warm liquid beginning to pool inside of his rectum.

Gardevoir let out a small chuckle as the realization washed over Ethan. He didn't know how, but somehow Gardevoir made it so that his cum was being transported to the strap-on. He was flooding his own ass with cum! There was nothing that could be done as the orgasm sent quakes through Ethan's body that caused him to clench down harder on the strap-on.

After what felt like an eternity to Ethan; his orgasm died down with a few final spurts. As soon as it all passed by he suddenly felt emptiness when the strap-on vanished into thin air. One second he was full and the next his asshole was left gaping with cum leaking down his ball sack.

The entire time Ethan had been kept up thanks to Gardevoir pressing him against the tree, but soon she pulled away. Ethan felt his shaky legs about to give and he had to wrap his arms around the trunk just to stop himself from losing his balance.

“The name is Luna by the way. Mistress Luna to you." There was the sound of a Pokeball opening up and energy being transferred within, then silence.

Ethan stayed shaking against the tree for five entire minutes until he finally felt like his legs were willing to work enough for him. He reached down and pulled his pants and underwear back up, they were going to need to be washed after this. When he turned around he expected to see his Pokeball on the ground but instead he was left confused as there was a Love Ball left sitting there. Ethan scooped up the ball and studied it.

“Luna…" He mumbled to himself.

He didn't bring this ball with him, which meant that Luna brought it with her today. He had no idea how she got it but it was proof that she had planned this entire event. Ethan couldn't help but feel giddy knowing that he had such a smart and wonderful mistress. He put the Love Ball into his pouch and started to limp off towards the exit. It was going to be a long and sore walk home.