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“Really Nathan? I go out of my way to get dressed up in this…thing for you. And you think it’s the best time to ask something like that? Of course I’m me…”
“It’s just a matter of...formality I guess…something along those lines, if you know what I mean~”
“Hahh…you’re my idiot boyfriend, of course I know you mean…now get your ass on the bed! I can’t suck you off all the way over there can I?”
Giving her snarky demand a wry smile in response before turning back to slowly resume taking off his clothes after a late night dinner out in the city, Nathan chuckles softly under his breath with a shake of the head. Musing over the success of his one-up against the neutered prankster in the room who had no idea of the tables that had been turned in Nathan's favor. Not after he had pulled off a little trick of his own with the unsuspecting object in the palm of his hand. Laying it out on the table to reveal a simple string tied around a brass coin as he moves to continue disrobing himself much to the delight of the scantily clad blonde standing a short distance away as plump thighs squeeze together in anticipation at the sight of the athletic figure unveiling itself before her clear blue eyes.
Eyes that had been empty and distant not too long ago when Nathan had suddenly produced the hypnotic implement before she could say a word seconds after being escorted up to his bedroom. Foiling a plan to take advantage of Nathan's generosity by luring him in with feminine wile that would no doubt have any man addled by alcohol hooked and wanting for more…except her target wasn't just any other man…and he certainly wasn't anywhere close to being drunk despite reeking of the stuff.
Being privy to things most ordinary folk would never see or hear of in their lifetime, Nathan knew the mythology of the Shapeshifter was far from a simple fairy tale. Knowledge that had saved his belongings from being stolen after he had immediately taken note of the impossible beauty that had just so happened to stumble his way after leaving a company dinner. Being the laid-back, cunning fox he was, Nathan had followed along with the stranger's ploy, playing the part of an unknowing drunkard all the way up till the point where they had reached the safe and private comforts of his home, where he had unleashed his makeshift pendulum upon her.
While most contemporary accounts spoke of silver as a ward against many supernatural entities including Shapeshifters, hypnosis was a harmless yet highly effective alternative for subverting them. Owing in part to their unique brain waves that made them susceptible to a trance-like state once exposed to things like subliminal messages and white noise…and once they were caught, their minds would be left vulnerable. So vulnerable in fact, that a simple suggestion would be enough for their addled minds to fabricate an entire series of memories just to accommodate for it…
And in Nathan's case, he had seen fit to punish the thief after divulging all he could from her, including the fact that 'she' wasn't even a girl. A true-to-life catfisher who had sought to wear the mask of a bodacious babe to get what he wanted without drawing suspicion from his victim's or giving them a tail to chase through the myriad forms he could hide behind. A crooked lifestyle the supernatural expert would put to an end by cementing Cybil's fate right then and there as he whispered into the vapid woman's ears, her bimbo-esque body shifting into a more palatable figure with matching clothes to fit the mood Nathan was settling into as his words wormed their way in and around her hapless brain, stimulating synapses as the irresistible commands began to reshape her in both body and mind…
"Your name is Cheryl…my lovely girlfriend for fifteen years now. You’ve never been a social outcast and you most definitely aren’t a Shapeshifter…Cheryl; a little abrasive but a pure, honest sweetheart at the core…that’s who you’ve always been. And once I snap my fingers, you won’t ever remember being anyone else.”
By the time a dignified lady had taken shape before Nathan wearing nothing more than a rubbery leotard and feline themed accessories including a not so subtle cat tail butt plug that paints a permanent blush over her cheeks as its vibrations stimulate her innards. His tale had become the absolute truth in Cheryl’s mind as the loud crack of fingers snapping brings her back into the here and now. Stripped of her ability to shift forevermore…not like she could even care now that the very core of her being had been hardwired to her boyfriend’s beliefs…and it only took a single glance for Nathan to know she would never again be running around like a common thief as he turns toward the bed where the eager blonde had already laid herself out on all fours. Creamy breasts left to jiggle and sway in the cool evening air as he strolls over to join her on the sheets…
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A Shapeshifter thief gets his just desserts after setting his sights on the one man he shouldn't have...
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