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*THERE IS A STORY BELOW THE DESCRIPTION*
This is a gift for someone who wishes to remain anonymous.
I wrote a tale involving two Sonic characters that they like quite a bit, with hypnosis and my usual themes associated. Naturally, writing a hypno-genie Rouge is certainly something I appreciate and to see them being such a fan was motivating quite a bit.
They even got an illustration that they gave me permission to use, one drawn by Gameboyred himself. A pretty sweet pic, one has to say! If you do like GBR's work, they do take comms and you can check out their prices right here: https://www.deviantart.com/gameboyr.....aybe-910248128
And if you like my work, do check out my Patreon right here: https://www.patreon.com/incredibleintruder
Now how come Silver is in this situation? Read on and find out!
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SILVER'S PURPOSE
...What was he doing here?
Silver couldn't possibly there where he was as the décor felt alien to him, some form of exoticism that he couldn't figure out. It was large, opulent, filled with nothing but gemstones, jewels and precious stone iconography within. Desert-like, sand-colored in some capacity, it was unlike most of anything he had ever seen as he had been carrying a tray with...two drinks? This meant that he had been serving this to himself and someone...but whom? Too many questions, no clear answers as the polished and spotless marble floor felt real enough, thinking that this might be a dream or a premonition of some sort. Posing down the tray, he felt a bit dizzy, more than a little confused as he opted to explore his surroundings in the hope of finding answers.
This was some kind of palace, though who it belonged to was still a mystery. Hallways were filled with artful statues, paintings and depictions of Rouge the bat, though as much as she was garish at times, she was also subtle and this was anything but that. Still, it was a touch of a comforting sight for Silver as he did have a thing for her, like most did. He admired her courage, her boldness, her free-spirit and more than just a little her beauty. She had a thing for Knuckles, possibly Shadow as well and he was as far removed from those two as possible. Strong-headed, proud characters and he was...well...himself. Nevertheless, there was certainly a small enjoyment on his side that whoever did possess this palace...they at least had excellent taste.
His wandering guided him to a large door, one that he felt somewhat drawn to as if he innately knew that answers could be found behind them as he pushed them open, only to find some kind of solemn room. Glistening ceramic tiles, all in circle around one pedestal in a large circular room, upon which rested on item which certainly had its place within these surroundings: a magic lamp. He could tell that it was so due to how it sparkled, how it shone unnaturally as Silver approached it with awe, a solemn feeling invading his thoughts and his spine. He had read enough tales to know what needed to be done as he approached his hand toward this most mystical object and then rubbed the surface. Small jolts were felt even through his gloves as he saw the receptacle tremble, about to unleash something. It shone brightly like a miniature sun until pink and lavender smoke emerged from the tip, swirling around into a spiral that filled the room and then coalesced at first into a cloud, then transitioning to a more humanoid form as the genie within revealed herself...and Silver was at a loss for words.
“Oh, my darling servant, my sweet Silver...did you not bring us some drinks?” Rouge said, large and occupying much of the room as she towered over him, a giantess of appeal and charisma as Silver looked at her with a mixture of shock and absolute elation. Rouge had been turned into a genie somehow, wearing the ensemble which included a teal belt seemingly made of sapphire, a thin top that was strapless and did little to cover her earnestly large endowments and a collar upon which resided a continuous spiral loop. To say she looked splendid would be too simple as he gazed at her with his mouth open, with no idea on what to say, what to do...and why she even called him a servant in the first place. Weren't genies supposed to call those who released them master? “Ah, I see what is happening. You must be very confused, yes?”
He nodded, intimidated and yet aroused by the gigantic Rouge until she reduced her form to her usual size as she let her flickering smoke tail rest close to him. Like that of a serpent, it seemed to slither in the air slowly, basking him in her scent as she then went on to lounge in front of him, resting on nothing in particular as her cleavage was especially visible, much to his non-admitted but clearly obvious delight. She was so gorgeous, even more so than usual as she chuckled upon seeing him so flustered.
“Do not worry, for this is something that we've indeed discussed and agreed to, even though you've forgotten. I'm here to please...and this is what you wanted~” Rouge said, her voice honeyed and so easy to listen to despite her certainly not giving any particular details. She went on to sway her breasts, a most tantalizing and eye-catching sight, capturing his focus as Silver wasn't sure why she was doing it. He felt self-conscious, uncomfortable and yet as he still did catch a peek despite himself, she locked her gaze upon his as the most captivating pink and teal spirals went on to display themselves in her own eyes...and he couldn't get enough of them. “This is a reward for being the one to save me, remember? When I was trapped in this magic lamp and you released me~”
It was nebulous, Silver barely recalling a cry for help on a psychic wavelength, a mystical plea as he had been thinking of Rouge and then he freed her...only to grant him a wish. What it had been he couldn't recall, yet she came close to him and then gave him one kiss on the lips as her taste felt divine, a true boon to his addled and puzzled mind. Her flavor reverberated in his soul as he felt a little more at ease, more comfortable to go forth and appreciate her allure, those pendulum-motions of that chest of hers mesmerizing him immensely, to the point that he forgot his lack of ease upon this situation.
“Yes, very good. I've known you had a thing for me like everyone else, but I always did enjoy your willingness to help, your lack of pressuring and overwhelming ego~” Rouge admitted, the genie somewhat making him feel flush and faint as she went on to adjust her position as she placed her arms behind her head, a smirk on her face as her teasing and playful ways were definitely intact, this being indeed Rouge and not just a genie taking her shape. She then went on to sway her hips, honoring her vestments with a belly dance that only made it so Silver felt even more enthralled by the situation, enamored by what he saw. “You wishing to be with me forever, to please me and to be helpful certainly was very, very much appreciated~”
He always did want to be a positive influence on the world, his own going into the past to make the future better certainly implying that events had to change, perhaps even himself at some point. She rolled her stomach, undulated her belly from top to bottom and then in reverse as her masterful manipulation of her sexy body, the way her curves sang a siren song to his sight went on to overwhelm him. He saw only spirals and her as Silver couldn't possibly respond. He wanted nothing more than to indulge, to listen to her speak as she was so lovely, so incredible right now.
“Thus did I build this palace, this ode to me as a testament to your true feelings, to your devotion to my being. How could I not respect such loyalty and willingness to please me in every possible ways?” Rouge said as she got closer to him while circling around him with her tail. Like a serpent before her prey, Rouge went on to coil and then bind him as her perfume went on to fill his nostrils, relaxing him just as her continued dance went on to arouse him to no end. The gorgeous bat, this act of seduction claimed his hesitation and his doubts, sucked within those assets of her as her bejeweled wings spread wide just as she went for vertical figure-eights, lowering her arms slowly but surely. “How could I not be happy and proud to have someone who wanted nothing more than to serve me? Such love, such earnest desire could not go unanswered~”
He did remember now as Silver fell to his knees, yet she caught that by placing a comfortable pillow beneath to ensure that he'd be safe, unharmed even in the most partial of ways. Yes, seeing her as a genie, one who had indeed tried to trick him into stealing wishes and to manipulate him by using hypnosis had made him reveal one of his biggest secrets...and turned things around. She had charmed him, laid claim to all that he was and yet she would preserve, nurture him and grant him purpose by ensuring a most amazing future: one in which he'd be hers entirely and utterly.
“Being on your knees in front of me, entirely hypnotized and full of thoughts of worship is natural to you, isn't it? I like this...but perhaps not as much as you do~” Rouge teased before then shimmying her hips and slowly approaching him. Like a predator going for its target, those powerful and quick piston-like hip motions hammered upon his will and his resolve, yet not in a way that felt dangerous and evil. No, this was meant to appease, to seduce more than to destroy as Silver sighed in pure happiness as his eyes went on to replicate those swirls, a smile creeping up on his lips. This wasn't the first time it had happened, almost as if she wished for him to experience this truth and this revelation time and time again. “Who am I to deny you a purpose that is truer than one could possibly know...and would I be so foolish as to say no to someone who wishes to be my loving slave in some capacity?”
Yes, he was hers and not the other way around. She might be a genie, a mystical servant, but their relationship was uncommon in that he was the one who obeyed while she was the one in command. Her voice rang out in his mind like edicts, her demands like offers of worship that would come with rewards as her shimmies got closer and then went slower until they ceased, turning instead into the smallest flutters. Yet he knew what this meant, for this was an invitation, an enticement to act upon true feelings and desires as Silver went on to move his head forward...and kissed her belly right there on the spot.
“Very good. You love this, this dynamic that we have, that we built. You feel unworthy and thus you work for it, while I indulge you with rewards and with warmth, with sensual pleasure. You adore this more than you can say, yes?” Rouge said as he nodded, his words sealed yet his spirit attuned to her explanation, to her suggestions. Her flavor was so nice, her midriff like a warm and yet smooth pillow that could bend, undulate and roll in such ways as to lull him to sleep, into complacency. Thus did he kiss it again, licking her navel and letting it all overwhelm and overpower his feeble mind. If she was there to ensure his safety and happiness, then he was as happy as could be to just give him his mind, body and perceptions whenever she wished. “Most excellent. However, since you're to be my servant, the butler of this palace dedicated to me, I think a change in wardrobe might just be necessary.”
Two claps of her hands and then his vestments changed or rather appeared, a suit of black and white, most elegant and clean so as to symbolize his truest of task and responsibilities. He was freed from her tail, her belly rolling one last time as if to say goodbye or rather encourage him to be more servile to see it again as Silver felt reinvigorated, focused anew. He looked upon the one whom his life was devoted to, waiting for further instructions.
“There do I recognize you, my most faithful servant,” Rouge said, chuckling softly as she got close to him, then went to his back as she whispered to his ear in a most lascivious tone. “Now bring those drinks over and I'll give you another reward, that of pleasuring me~”
Hearing this, Silver stood to attention, spirals in his eyes and still smiling, yet in a way that was a touch more dignified. Only the best for Rouge as he answered in the only way that made sense when told such a request.
“At once, my most glorious and gorgeous of mistress.”
This is a gift for someone who wishes to remain anonymous.
I wrote a tale involving two Sonic characters that they like quite a bit, with hypnosis and my usual themes associated. Naturally, writing a hypno-genie Rouge is certainly something I appreciate and to see them being such a fan was motivating quite a bit.
They even got an illustration that they gave me permission to use, one drawn by Gameboyred himself. A pretty sweet pic, one has to say! If you do like GBR's work, they do take comms and you can check out their prices right here: https://www.deviantart.com/gameboyr.....aybe-910248128
And if you like my work, do check out my Patreon right here: https://www.patreon.com/incredibleintruder
Now how come Silver is in this situation? Read on and find out!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
SILVER'S PURPOSE
...What was he doing here?
Silver couldn't possibly there where he was as the décor felt alien to him, some form of exoticism that he couldn't figure out. It was large, opulent, filled with nothing but gemstones, jewels and precious stone iconography within. Desert-like, sand-colored in some capacity, it was unlike most of anything he had ever seen as he had been carrying a tray with...two drinks? This meant that he had been serving this to himself and someone...but whom? Too many questions, no clear answers as the polished and spotless marble floor felt real enough, thinking that this might be a dream or a premonition of some sort. Posing down the tray, he felt a bit dizzy, more than a little confused as he opted to explore his surroundings in the hope of finding answers.
This was some kind of palace, though who it belonged to was still a mystery. Hallways were filled with artful statues, paintings and depictions of Rouge the bat, though as much as she was garish at times, she was also subtle and this was anything but that. Still, it was a touch of a comforting sight for Silver as he did have a thing for her, like most did. He admired her courage, her boldness, her free-spirit and more than just a little her beauty. She had a thing for Knuckles, possibly Shadow as well and he was as far removed from those two as possible. Strong-headed, proud characters and he was...well...himself. Nevertheless, there was certainly a small enjoyment on his side that whoever did possess this palace...they at least had excellent taste.
His wandering guided him to a large door, one that he felt somewhat drawn to as if he innately knew that answers could be found behind them as he pushed them open, only to find some kind of solemn room. Glistening ceramic tiles, all in circle around one pedestal in a large circular room, upon which rested on item which certainly had its place within these surroundings: a magic lamp. He could tell that it was so due to how it sparkled, how it shone unnaturally as Silver approached it with awe, a solemn feeling invading his thoughts and his spine. He had read enough tales to know what needed to be done as he approached his hand toward this most mystical object and then rubbed the surface. Small jolts were felt even through his gloves as he saw the receptacle tremble, about to unleash something. It shone brightly like a miniature sun until pink and lavender smoke emerged from the tip, swirling around into a spiral that filled the room and then coalesced at first into a cloud, then transitioning to a more humanoid form as the genie within revealed herself...and Silver was at a loss for words.
“Oh, my darling servant, my sweet Silver...did you not bring us some drinks?” Rouge said, large and occupying much of the room as she towered over him, a giantess of appeal and charisma as Silver looked at her with a mixture of shock and absolute elation. Rouge had been turned into a genie somehow, wearing the ensemble which included a teal belt seemingly made of sapphire, a thin top that was strapless and did little to cover her earnestly large endowments and a collar upon which resided a continuous spiral loop. To say she looked splendid would be too simple as he gazed at her with his mouth open, with no idea on what to say, what to do...and why she even called him a servant in the first place. Weren't genies supposed to call those who released them master? “Ah, I see what is happening. You must be very confused, yes?”
He nodded, intimidated and yet aroused by the gigantic Rouge until she reduced her form to her usual size as she let her flickering smoke tail rest close to him. Like that of a serpent, it seemed to slither in the air slowly, basking him in her scent as she then went on to lounge in front of him, resting on nothing in particular as her cleavage was especially visible, much to his non-admitted but clearly obvious delight. She was so gorgeous, even more so than usual as she chuckled upon seeing him so flustered.
“Do not worry, for this is something that we've indeed discussed and agreed to, even though you've forgotten. I'm here to please...and this is what you wanted~” Rouge said, her voice honeyed and so easy to listen to despite her certainly not giving any particular details. She went on to sway her breasts, a most tantalizing and eye-catching sight, capturing his focus as Silver wasn't sure why she was doing it. He felt self-conscious, uncomfortable and yet as he still did catch a peek despite himself, she locked her gaze upon his as the most captivating pink and teal spirals went on to display themselves in her own eyes...and he couldn't get enough of them. “This is a reward for being the one to save me, remember? When I was trapped in this magic lamp and you released me~”
It was nebulous, Silver barely recalling a cry for help on a psychic wavelength, a mystical plea as he had been thinking of Rouge and then he freed her...only to grant him a wish. What it had been he couldn't recall, yet she came close to him and then gave him one kiss on the lips as her taste felt divine, a true boon to his addled and puzzled mind. Her flavor reverberated in his soul as he felt a little more at ease, more comfortable to go forth and appreciate her allure, those pendulum-motions of that chest of hers mesmerizing him immensely, to the point that he forgot his lack of ease upon this situation.
“Yes, very good. I've known you had a thing for me like everyone else, but I always did enjoy your willingness to help, your lack of pressuring and overwhelming ego~” Rouge admitted, the genie somewhat making him feel flush and faint as she went on to adjust her position as she placed her arms behind her head, a smirk on her face as her teasing and playful ways were definitely intact, this being indeed Rouge and not just a genie taking her shape. She then went on to sway her hips, honoring her vestments with a belly dance that only made it so Silver felt even more enthralled by the situation, enamored by what he saw. “You wishing to be with me forever, to please me and to be helpful certainly was very, very much appreciated~”
He always did want to be a positive influence on the world, his own going into the past to make the future better certainly implying that events had to change, perhaps even himself at some point. She rolled her stomach, undulated her belly from top to bottom and then in reverse as her masterful manipulation of her sexy body, the way her curves sang a siren song to his sight went on to overwhelm him. He saw only spirals and her as Silver couldn't possibly respond. He wanted nothing more than to indulge, to listen to her speak as she was so lovely, so incredible right now.
“Thus did I build this palace, this ode to me as a testament to your true feelings, to your devotion to my being. How could I not respect such loyalty and willingness to please me in every possible ways?” Rouge said as she got closer to him while circling around him with her tail. Like a serpent before her prey, Rouge went on to coil and then bind him as her perfume went on to fill his nostrils, relaxing him just as her continued dance went on to arouse him to no end. The gorgeous bat, this act of seduction claimed his hesitation and his doubts, sucked within those assets of her as her bejeweled wings spread wide just as she went for vertical figure-eights, lowering her arms slowly but surely. “How could I not be happy and proud to have someone who wanted nothing more than to serve me? Such love, such earnest desire could not go unanswered~”
He did remember now as Silver fell to his knees, yet she caught that by placing a comfortable pillow beneath to ensure that he'd be safe, unharmed even in the most partial of ways. Yes, seeing her as a genie, one who had indeed tried to trick him into stealing wishes and to manipulate him by using hypnosis had made him reveal one of his biggest secrets...and turned things around. She had charmed him, laid claim to all that he was and yet she would preserve, nurture him and grant him purpose by ensuring a most amazing future: one in which he'd be hers entirely and utterly.
“Being on your knees in front of me, entirely hypnotized and full of thoughts of worship is natural to you, isn't it? I like this...but perhaps not as much as you do~” Rouge teased before then shimmying her hips and slowly approaching him. Like a predator going for its target, those powerful and quick piston-like hip motions hammered upon his will and his resolve, yet not in a way that felt dangerous and evil. No, this was meant to appease, to seduce more than to destroy as Silver sighed in pure happiness as his eyes went on to replicate those swirls, a smile creeping up on his lips. This wasn't the first time it had happened, almost as if she wished for him to experience this truth and this revelation time and time again. “Who am I to deny you a purpose that is truer than one could possibly know...and would I be so foolish as to say no to someone who wishes to be my loving slave in some capacity?”
Yes, he was hers and not the other way around. She might be a genie, a mystical servant, but their relationship was uncommon in that he was the one who obeyed while she was the one in command. Her voice rang out in his mind like edicts, her demands like offers of worship that would come with rewards as her shimmies got closer and then went slower until they ceased, turning instead into the smallest flutters. Yet he knew what this meant, for this was an invitation, an enticement to act upon true feelings and desires as Silver went on to move his head forward...and kissed her belly right there on the spot.
“Very good. You love this, this dynamic that we have, that we built. You feel unworthy and thus you work for it, while I indulge you with rewards and with warmth, with sensual pleasure. You adore this more than you can say, yes?” Rouge said as he nodded, his words sealed yet his spirit attuned to her explanation, to her suggestions. Her flavor was so nice, her midriff like a warm and yet smooth pillow that could bend, undulate and roll in such ways as to lull him to sleep, into complacency. Thus did he kiss it again, licking her navel and letting it all overwhelm and overpower his feeble mind. If she was there to ensure his safety and happiness, then he was as happy as could be to just give him his mind, body and perceptions whenever she wished. “Most excellent. However, since you're to be my servant, the butler of this palace dedicated to me, I think a change in wardrobe might just be necessary.”
Two claps of her hands and then his vestments changed or rather appeared, a suit of black and white, most elegant and clean so as to symbolize his truest of task and responsibilities. He was freed from her tail, her belly rolling one last time as if to say goodbye or rather encourage him to be more servile to see it again as Silver felt reinvigorated, focused anew. He looked upon the one whom his life was devoted to, waiting for further instructions.
“There do I recognize you, my most faithful servant,” Rouge said, chuckling softly as she got close to him, then went to his back as she whispered to his ear in a most lascivious tone. “Now bring those drinks over and I'll give you another reward, that of pleasuring me~”
Hearing this, Silver stood to attention, spirals in his eyes and still smiling, yet in a way that was a touch more dignified. Only the best for Rouge as he answered in the only way that made sense when told such a request.
“At once, my most glorious and gorgeous of mistress.”
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