Morrigan and Felicia Hypnosis Thing ABDL

“Soul Fist!”

“Neko Punch!”

A fight had erupted in the otherworldly realm of Makai, as per usual. On one side was the bewitching succubus Morrigan and on the other was the nimble catwoman Felicia. Morrigan was looking for something to spice up her immortal life and Felicia was always down for a good fight. Midway through the fight though, Felicia got the idea that maybe they were fighting too much.

“Hey Morrigan, can I call a timeout?” Felicia, holding up a paw and panting slightly.

“Yes, what is it?” responded Morrigan, looking annoyed that the fighting had to stop but curious to see where the catwoman was going with this.

“Well, ya see, I was thinking…” began Felicia.

“Always a dangerous thing to do,” Morrigan interjected with a smirk, eliciting a pout and a huffy arm shrug from the catwoman.

“You don’t gotta be so mean, Morrigan. Anyway, I was just wondering, do we really have to fight all the time?”

Morrigan chuckled derisively at Felicia’s question. “We are creatures of the night, shunned by humanity. What other choice do we have but to fight?”

Felicia wasn’t the least bit fazed by Morrigan’s response. In fact, she was emboldened by it. “Exactly! If the humans hate us anyway, why don’t we just stick together? We could live in peace and harmony and do all sorts of things together, like going to concerts and stuff! Ooh it would be so much fun!”

Morrigan couldn’t help but scoff at the stupidity of that idea. Bloodthirsty monsters knew nothing of peace and harmony, and besides, fighting was one of the few things that excited her immortal soul. The catwoman looked like a kid (kitten?) in a candy store when she announced her idea, beaming and clapping her hands in excitement, and Morrigan couldn’t help but think about how childish she was acting. Wait, childish… that gave her an idea.

“Felicia dear, only a child would think a dream like that is even possible,” Morrigan said with an extra haughty chuckle.

“Hey! I know we could coexist if we just tried! And I’m not a child!” retorted Felicia.

“Really now?” Morrigan smirked. “Then tell me, why you are peeing yourself?”

Felicia was about to deny it, but then she saw a puddle of what was clearly her urine right below her. Unbeknownst to her, Morrigan had made an astral clone of herself which materialized behind Felicia and then cast a spell that made the catwoman evacuate her bladder against her will.

“H-huh?!” was all Felicia could manage to sputter out. She had been potty trained for years! How could she just go without knowing, like a little kitten? Was...was she really just a-

Suddenly, her mind went blank. The last thing she could remember was hearing Morrigan snap her fingers.

“My dear Felicia, the mind is a funny thing,” said Morrigan, starting to give a speech seemingly out of nowhere. “It is incredibly well-guarded, so not even the toughest spell can break into it.”

“That is of course, unless doubt can creep in. Even the smallest doubt is enough to create a chink in the mind’s armor.” Morrigan smiled. “I didn’t think it would be this easy to get you to doubt your maturity though.”

If Felicia could understand any of what Morrigan was saying, she gave no indication of it. The catwoman was sitting on the ground with her legs splayed on the floor, drool falling from her lips, and her eyes swirled and clouded. She was completely under Morrigan’s spell.

“Listen closely Felicia,” commanded the succubus. “Take all of the knowledge and memories you have accumulated as an adult and get rid of them. Your mind should be as blank as that of a baby.”

“Big girl go bye bye!” Felicia chirped, happy as could be at having her mind wiped.

“Felicia it is very important that I make sure this spell works perfectly before breaking it, so I’m going to ask you a question ok?” Morrigan continued. “Are you an adult or a baby?”

“Bay-bee!” the catwoman said with the utmost confidence, sticking a thumb in her mouth for emphasis.

“Good girl,” Morrigan said with a snap of her fingers, breaking the mind-wiping spell. “Now, does baby Felicia like tickle-wickles?” she asked as her fingers quickly went to work tickling the soft fur of the regressed catwoman.

Felicia laughed in response, happy and carefree. The tickling also loosened the muscles in her bladder again, causing more pee to rush out. This time however, the urine was absorbed by the padding of a diaper that Morrigan had poofed onto Felicia anticipating this exact event.

“Made pee-pee Mommy!” Felicia said once she felt the damp padding against her skin.
“Yes sweetheart I know. Mommy’s gonna get you changed soon.” Morrigan said with a smile. Yes, this would be enough to keep her entertained for quite a while...