MF Mindblast

Sarah sighed as she slowly arrived at the entrance to the resort, a heavy suitcase in one hand and the other placed firmly on her wide hips, looking over the rather rustic Ionian building that claimed to be some sort of spa. She didn't know exactly why she was here, in all honesty she had been given a free weekend Spa Visit, and with the busy life of both a Captain and Champion she seldom got any time for herself. Brushing her long, red hair behind the back of her head, she pushed open the door and walked inside, looking around the reception to see if there was anywhere to check in

Behind a large counter sits a thin receptionist, a cup of coffee by his side and a newspaper in his hand, he looks up at the new arrival eagerly. Setting his newspaper down and walks over to the red head, "Afternoon ma'am, welcome to the BB Resort and Spa, How may I be of service?"

Sarah smiled charmingly, the woman holding a passive sort of seductiveness that travelled with the sway of her hips, her plump thighs trying to burst from the tight black pants that held them in check as her large chest was barely hidden beneath the small white top she wore, Sarah strutting over to the counter and placing the golden ticket she had recieved on the desk, looking at him with a wink before responding. "Oh hello handsome, I've been given this ticket for a weekend full treatment, I don't suppose you're the one here who can help me out?" She asked confidently, Sarah used to getting her own way and letting her body persuade most men to do whatever she wanted

The man practically melts at the vision before him, struggling to keep eye contact "W-why of course, I'll take your bags and lead you to our first relaxation room!" *he manages to stammer out, his eyes sneaking southward several times.

"Well thank you dear! Aren't you a sweet little one~?" She smiled, deliberately moving to stroke his thigh a little as he went past, the light contact no doubt enough to send a shudder through his body before she started to follow him through the spa, making sure to push her chest up a little to grab his attention when he thought she wasn't looking. Before long, they arrived in the first room, Sarah looking around before asking him again. "So what am I to do in this room? Is their a masseur or a hot spring or something?"

The room is completely blank except for a single leather chair in the middle of the room,  "Absolutely, but before we get to any of that, Ionian law requires us to show a short introduction video, a simple legal matter." The man replies nervously, barely able to contain his excitement. "It shouldn't take more than 5 minutes before we can get you to your room."

"Oh? Well fair enough then! Take care of my bag handsome, I wouldn't want for any of my valuables to be damaged!" She purred, gripping his arm lightly once again before strutting slowly over to the chair, the plush leather a little weird, but otherwise she sat down firmly upon it, her large ass practically spilling over the sides of the chair as she looked in front of her, a projector seeming to flash from somewhere behind her as the video started to load...

The man gives a courteous box and turns with the bag, as the door closes behind him, the projector comes to life, showing the name of the resort on top of a large pink spiral, a soft feminine voice begins to drone from some unseen speakers as the video begins, the spiral fades but not completely, if Sarah squints she can still barely make out it turning in the background, the video cuts to a woman she recognizes, on the screen Ahri poses in nothing more than a lei and grass skirt, her pert nipples hidden behind the colorful flowers. Ahri's entire body is posed to show off every inch of curve of the sultry kitsune. "Like, Hiiiiiiiiiii Sarah!!!!!! So glad you took my invitation! You're gonna like love it here!" The fox girl babbles in an uncharacteristically high voice. The droning voice of the intro still carrying on behind it, whispering, something the bounty hunter can't quite make out.

Sarah raised her eyebrows a little when she noticed the image of the playful fox on screen, her appearance certainly surprising, especially given the fact that she was wearing so little, the curvy pirate finding herself admiring the image of the girl on screen as those subtle spirals and whispers played into her mind, little more than background noise that Miss Fortune had no idea what the purpose of was. There was something off about the video though, Ahri looked and sounded strange, something about her off, and the way she addressed her personally made her wonder exactly what was going on. "Uh, hello? Ahri? What are you doing on the video?" She asked, realising that she probably couldn't hear her anyway as it was most likely pre-recorded, instead waiting to see what the Fox would say next as her eyes became glued to the Kitsune's body

"Master asked me help make a video to turn all the good girls out there into naughty bimbos! Right now, a ton of su-blim-i-nals?" Ahri asks and the camera shakes up and down as the cameraman congratulates her for the big word. "Are like running through that cute little brain of your's and turning into a nice gooey mush! Like, I bet you haven't even noticed , but you're probably like playing with your super yummy titties by now!"

Sarah listened intently, the sight of the Fox infront of her was really, hot, especially when she moved her head and the flowers bobbed a little, revealing hints of her full breasts bellow that seemed to build a heat within the Red-Heads body. Her mind was starting to feel numb, something about this video effecting her as a hand slowly went to her top, squeezing the heavy flesh slowly as she gasped, suddenly realising that she was in fact squeezing her breasts, the sensations feeling good, almost a little too good, Sarah trying to stop herself but finding that she couldn't look away from Ahri on the screen. "Ooohhfff... what's... what's going on? Why do I feel so hot... I'm not a... I don't want to become a... bimbo..." She tried to protest, her fingers pinching her nipples as she gasped sharply

Ahri bends forward, bringing her breasts closer to the camera, and puts a finger to her full, luscious lips. "Quiet now cutie! Just imagine these nice big titties, let them fill your pretty bimbo head, pushing out all those nasty thoughts of resistance, every squeeze and rub of your body, erasing a little more of your brain. And when you cum, you'll be the perfect little bimbo!" *Ahri winks and then blows a kiss at the enraptured Miss Fortune, the spiral and subliminals, intensifying the effects of the charm.

Sarah's eyes looked forwards, unable to look away from those heavy, full breasts on the screen as she felt her mind starting to degrade and drip, melting down into hot, sticky fluid that was already leaking out of her puffy and swollen sex. As one of her hands continued to grope and squeeze her breast, shredding the buttons on her top to free them into the open air, hard nipples abused as her other hand dug deep into her black pants, undoing the zipper at the front and starting to finger her dripping cunny, her fingers drilling away as she could pratically feel the need to cum melting her mind, those swaying tits on the screen so close to throwing her over the edge...

"Now, be a good bimbo for master cutie! and CUM" The final word of the command is shouted, every speaker in the room repeating the command over and over, intensifying and emphasizing, Fortune's need.

She couldn't hold back anymore, her fingers going into overdrive as a wave of heat washed over her body, her tongue hanging out as her eyes took on that glowing and spinning spiral from the screen, pleasure overwhelming her as her climax finally hit peak, her mind melting as she came hard and fast, groaning and screaming through the room as she came again and again, eventually falling limp in the chair, her eyes vacant and still spiraling as drool ran down her chin, slowly panting for breath as she lay in the plush leather.

Several minutes later, the door opens again, the receptionist from earlier strolls in, taking in the mindless form before him a lecherous grin spreads across his face "It seems you found the video quite relaxing on its own."

Sarah didn't really respond to his statements, the induction video having done a perfect job of rending her thoughts nearly non-existant, melted away and blank, ready to be reprogrammed and used as she simply stared at the man infront of her, still in a state of undress with large tits hanging out and her puffy cunt still seeping juices down her thighs

"Good, now listen, from now on, you're going to be a mindless buttslut, nothing feels better than taking a long hard cock up your ass,  whenever you feel a cock pumping away at your ass, you'll feel it in your brain as well,  every thrust making you dumber and sluttier.  When you aren't getting fucked, your every thought will be obsessed with dick and how to get it, you live to get fucked, cum if you understand me."

Sarah's mind took it all in for a moment, soaking the new information into her empty head like a sponge, her soft and fuckable body suddenly convulsing as another orgasm overcame her, Sarah groaning loudly as she squirted her hot fem-cum over her chair, the Busty Pirate shuddering before feeling a deep emptyness in her ass, gasping a little as she started to wiggle it on the spot, Sarah drooling as she looked back at him lustfully. "Mfff... handsome~ I feel so empty right now! Why don't you have your hard fuckstick up my ass already?" She asked, getting up shakily from the chair before pulling her pants down, wriggling her large ass from side to side as her skin glistened in a sheen of sweat

The man grins as he undoes his pants, he pulls his hard cock out and rubs it between the two glorious globes of Fortune's ass, his dick almost disappearing in the plush crevice of her ass
TobiKohai - Today at 1:57 AM


Sarah groaned as she finally felt that hard, solid length push between her heavy cheeks, her ass pushing back into it as she began to run up and down, demanding more attention as she panted like a bitch in heat, her body grinding back into them as she felt that emptyness growing more and more intense, the need to have her ass used like a common cock sleeve overpowering every other need as she gripped the back of the chair tightly. "Mfff! Pleaase! Just fuck my ass already! I can't take it... I need to be filled!"

Without warning, he pulls back and rams into her tight ass, groaning as the walls tighten around his member, the audible slap of skin on skin almost echoing throughout the room.  His hands holding for dear life onto MIss Fortune's legendary hips, enjoying the pure feel of her skin and the warmth of her mindfucked body.