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“I can’t believe this…” Neo-Knight looked over the newspaper headline once again. ‘Heroic Duo in Extreme Porn Video’ it declared. The story below the headline revealed that someone had posted a hardcore porn video of him and Ultra-Bear online on various video web sites. It had involved them showing off their powers so that there was no doubt it was really them. He knew who was responsible. Hypnos, the villain with hypnotic powers who had recently escaped from prison. As soon as he had seen the news story, something had clicked in the super-powered panda’s head, some post-hypnotic command had been triggered and all the memories of that night had come flooding back. Both he and Ultra-Bear had suddenly remembered everything about the villain getting the drop on them, falling under his power, and then being made to perform a variety of sex acts with each other as he filmed them. Humiliation burned in him as he read the article again and again. “I know, it’s terrible.” Ultra-Bear said from behind him. “I can’t believe he managed to get to us so easily.” “It’s possible he may have spent his time in prison practising and honing his abilities.” Neo-Knight said, thoughtful. “Learning to use them more effectively. It could explain how easily he seemed to escape. But something bothers me more.” “What’s that?” “Filming that video didn’t take the whole night we were under his control.” Neo-Knight explained. “But I don’t remember anything other than that. Do you?” “No…” Ultra-Bear realized what his colleague was getting at. “You think we might have made more than one video?” “Possibly.” Knight nodded. “Just waiting to be released later. Possibly involving stuff more extreme or humiliating. He could also have taken some time to implant all kinds of post-hypnotic commands in our heads, just waiting to be triggered…” He frowned as realization hit him. “In fact, I think that’s very likely.” “Oh, why?” “Because I just realized that you’re currently fucking me.” Ultra-Bear blinked, and suddenly he realized it was true. The bottoms of his and his fellow hero’s costumes were pulled down and his hard cock was buried deep in Neo-Knight’s ass, slowly but surely sliding in and out. “Shit!” The startled hero stammered. “I had no idea I was doing that!” “Neither did I!” Neo-Knight said. “Probably a hypnotic suggestion triggered by seeing the news story. To make us fuck and not immediately notice. You… you’re not stopping?” The big ursine hero blushed. “I can’t… and I don’t really want to…” “And I don’t want you to stop.” Knight sighed. “Hypnos’ influence I suppose. It actually feels really good. And thinking of that porn video makes it feel even better…” “You think that bastard has made us get aroused by the humiliation?” Ultra-Bear said, revelling in the glowing pleasurable warmth as he continued to fuck his friend. “Very likely, I’m afraid.” Neo-Knight said, enjoying the sensation of the cock slamming repeatedly into him a hell of a lot more than he thought he would. There was something bothering him though. He felt like there was some detail he was missing. After a few moments thought, he finally realized what it was… “Ah, this is awkward.” He said. “What’s the problem?” Ultra-Bear frowned. “This newspaper.” Neo-Knight explained. “I just remembered I bought it from a street vendor only a few minutes ago…” Awareness of their surroundings suddenly returned for the two of them. They were on a public street, surrounded by shocked onlookers, some taking pictures or recording what the two of them were doing with their phones. A short distance away, police were securing Devil Dog, the minor supervillain the two of them had just defeated. Some of the officers had stopped what they were doing to stare at them. And then Neo-Knight remembered everything. After defeating the villain, he had spotted the news vendor selling a special edition with the story of the porn video. He had bought a copy and called Ultra-Bear over to show him. He realized that seeing the story must have triggered a post-hypnotic suggestion for the two of them to fuck, no matter where they were. The suggestion must have prevented them from realizing where they were or what they were doing before it was too late. “Crazy thing is, I still don’t want to stop…” Ultra-Bear mumbled, staring in horror at the crowd watching him fuck his fellow superhero. “Same here.” Neo-Knight agreed. The added humiliation of the watching crowd simply seemed to add to the pleasure of each thrust of Ultra-Bear’s thick cock. It was fast becoming the most exciting and pleasurable sexual experience of his life. From the moans of delight coming from his friend, he was certain Ultra-Bear was feeling the same. They would get Hypnos for this, he was certain of that. The only question was that when they found him, would they be capturing him or thanking him profusely for such a thrilling and exciting sexual experience…
The secret agent burst into the office, gun at the ready. As he expected, there was only one person there, a bulky polar bear lounging in a high-backed leather office chair behind a large glass desk, that was angled away from him, watching a screen displaying a world map and various data that was projected onto one wall. “Ah, Mr. Blond. I see you escaped your holding cell.” The chair swivelled around to face him, revealing the multi-billionaire genius industrialist Carson Baines. The tiger secret agent kept his gun trained on him. “Yes, and I must say it was rather easy.” Blond said, circling around the desk towards him. “And I went to all that trouble designing an overly-complicated death-trap for you.” Baines said disapprovingly. “It seems almost rude not to die in it…” Blond put on a smug grin. “Well then, forgive my bad manners.” He suddenly became very serious. “Anyway, it’s all over, Mr. Baines.” “Is it indeed?” Said the polar bear, seemingly completely unconcerned about the secret agent pointing a gun at him. “And what exactly would you be referring to?” “Your sinister plans for world domination.” Blond said with a sneer. “Oh that!” Baines said with a dismissive wave of his paw. “I’ve seen your labs and your insane process, and the test subjects.” The tiger shook his head. “And I’ve planted explosives in key locations. All I’ve got to do is hit the detonator in my pocket and this whole secret base of yours goes up in smoke.” “I see.” Baines said, quietly. “Then why haven’t you? Why are you here?” “Because I still have questions about your scheme.” Blond explained. “I have to be sure all the loose ends are tied up. First of all… Why? Of all the methods you could have chosen to try and take over the world…” The polar bear chuckled. “That is simple enough. I like big muscle-bound bears. I also have a strong rubber fetish, so…” “So, you develop a way to use small nanotech implants to transform anyone into a mindless, latex-encased bear slave drone, programmed to obey you?” Blond was incredulous. “You do realise how utterly insane that is, don’t you?” “It’s a matter of perspective, I suppose.” Baines shrugged. Blond sighed and continued. “And why did you need to hijack that communications satellite?” “Why, to transmit the activation signal across the whole planet, of course…” Baines laughed. The tiger felt his blood run cold. “What activation signal?” “It seems you don’t know all the details of my plans after all, Mr. Blond.” Baines giggled in delight. “Then tell me!” The agent snarled threateningly, his grip on his gun tightening. “What activation signal?” The polar bear smiled at him. It seemed to be his turn to be smug. “It’s a signal that will activate the nanotech devices that have been secretly implanted by my sub-ordinates in unsuspecting males across the globe over the past ten months. Once activated, those nanobots will convert their hosts into latex bear slave drones.” Blond stared at him in horror. “How many?” He demanded. “I don’t recall the exact number.” Baines said. “But I do believe at last count, it is a couple of million at least. A lot of them are in key strategic military and government positions. Hell, we managed to put one in the President of the United States when he last had a physical!” “Then I’ll just have to make sure you never send that signal.” Blond readied himself to put a bullet in the polar bear’s head. “No, I don’t think so.” Baines relaxed in his chair. “Instead, you are going to give me your gun and the detonator from your pocket.” The tiger was about to point out how crazy that was when he suddenly found himself doing as he’d been told, stepping forward and handing over his gun, before reaching into his pocket and pulling out the detonator, which he also passed to the polar bear. He tried to resist, but his body obeyed without him being to stop himself. “What the hell is this?” He said, shocked. “Did you really think I am stupid, Mr. Blond?” Baines said with a shake of his head. “When you were captured, I took steps to ensure you would no longer be a threat to me. I had one of my nanotech packages implanted in you while you were unconscious.” Blond’s mind reeled at the implications. That meant if the signal was sent, he too would be transformed. He started to back away from the polar bear… “You see,” Baines continued. “Shortly after implantation, a few specialist nanobots are activated, which proceed to do some minor reprogramming of the brain, rendering them helplessly obedient to my commands. Just in case I should have use of them before the signal is sent.” The tiger’s mind was racing, trying to form a plan to get out of this situation and save the world from this insane bear… “Stay where you are!” Baines commanded. Blond was suddenly frozen to the spot unable to move. The polar bear laughed uproariously. “The great super-spy Jason Blond, now my helpless puppet!” “You are truly mad!” Blond snarled. “Perhaps.” Baines said. “But I am soon going to have millions of unstoppable slave bear drones across the world doing my bidding! With many more to come once they start converting others… However, I am not going to send the activation signal.” “You’re not?” Blond was suspicious at this change of heart. “No.” Baines chuckled. “I’m going to make you do it!” “What? No! I won’t!” Blond spluttered. “You don’t have a choice in the matter!” The polar bear turned to the computer built into the surface of his desk, tapping away at keys. He then turned back to the secret agent. “It’s all set, just hit this button here and the signal gets transmitted worldwide. Come over here and press it for me, Mr. Blond!” “No!” The tiger protested, but he had no control over himself as his body obeyed, strolling towards the desk “Think of this as punishment for interfering in my operations and causing me so much difficulty.” Baines smirked. “Your last free thought before your transformation will be that you just turned millions into my mindless slave bears!” Blond tried to summon up all his mental strength to resist the command, to not press the button, but it was ultimately useless, and he was soon reaching a paw to the button Baines had indicated. He pressed it. The map on the wall lit up with new data, showing the signal passing over the planet. Baines laughed once again, clapping his paws together. “Here we go! My new world begins!” Blond suddenly felt very odd, a strange squirming sensation spreading throughout his body. He looked down at his paws and saw black latex flowing across them, covering them completely. He barely had time to recoil from the sight as his mind went totally blank, conscious thought draining away as new information and programming imprinted itself onto his brain. The tiger’s body convulsed and expanded, his clothing tearing at the seams and slipping off him as his physique became thick and muscular, black latex seeping across every inch of him. With a few seconds, the tiger’s entire body was encased in shiny black rubber. The rubber twisted and contorted again, the long tail shrinking, the head and ears changing shape, taking on an ursine appearance. It wasn’t long before the tiger secret agent had been replaced by a muscle-bound black latex bear, with glowing red eyes. The new bear surveyed the room, his gaze settling on the polar bear who was looking at him expectantly. His programming identified him as his Master. “Transformation complete, Master.” The bear said, his voice flat and monotone. “This slave drone is awaiting commands.” “Marvellous!” Baines said, beaming happily. “First, go find and defuse all the explosive devices your former self planted around this base. Then return to me to begin duties as my personal servant.” “Acknowledged, Master.” The bear drone said. He stomped out of the office to carry out his commands. Baines settled into his chair, watching the updates coming in from around the world as his newly awakened slave drones took control. It wouldn’t be long before he was master of the world, ruler of an empire of latex slave bears…
“That’s a good slave bear…” Max moaned. “Thank you, Sir.” Said Dalton, the grizzly bear briefly looking up to respond. He then returned to worshipping his fellow brown-furred bear, licking and massaging at his muscular frame. Max relaxed, admiring the bear who was completely under his control. He looked so cute in his black leather collar and tight bulging jockstrap, the rest of his short stocky body completely naked. For this little session, he himself and simply gone with a pair of tight black leather shorts that left nothing to the imagination. He allowed Dalton another ten minutes of fondling and groping him before he called in an end to it. “Slave, kneel.” Dalton obeyed instantly, the brown bear dropping to his knees and looking up at him, awaiting further orders. Glancing about his basement playroom, Max settled on what to do next. He grabbed Dalton by the collar and led him over to a bench and bent him over it, securing him in place with heavy leather straps. Then he grabbed one of his larger dildos. He quickly applied a copious amount of lube and proceeded to insert it into Dalton’s ass. The grizzly bear moaned at the intrusion, his groans growing louder and more intense the deeper in it went, making Max smile. With his spare paw, he rubbed and massaged the slave’s broad back. After about half an hour of fucking the slave’s tail-hole with the rubber dildo, he pulled it out and tossed it aside, wanting to try something else. He unstrapped Dalton and dragged him by the collar over to the large wooden x-shaped cross bolted to the far wall. He quickly positioned the slave bear against it and secured him to it with the leather straps attached to its ends. Max rubbed against the restrained slave bear, enjoying the feeling of dominance, of having Dalton under his control and completely at his mercy. With one paw, he fondled Dalton’s bulging jockstrap. With the other, he grabbed the slave bear by the back of the head and pulled him into a deep and passionate kiss, invading his muzzle with his tongue. Over the next hour, he went about having fun with the slave, playfully tweaking and twisting his nipples, rubbing and squeezing his bulging crotch, tickling and massaging every inch of his restrained body. Dalton took it all without complaint, enjoying every second, continuously thanking the brown bear for all he was doing, ever the respectful and dedicated slave. But eventually, Max started to get a little tired and decided it was time for a break. He released Dalton from his bonds and led him over to the corner of the room where there were a few comfortable chairs. He sat down and motioned for Dalton to do the same. Once the stocky grizzly bear was seated, Max looked at him and said. “Slave mode off.” Dalton blinked, momentarily confused. “Wow.” “You okay?” Max asked. “Yeah.” Dalton nodded. “Just taking a moment to, y’know, process everything…” “I understand.” The muscular brown bear said. “How are you feeling?” The grizzly stretched. “A little stiff. Ass is a little sore. But otherwise… that was fucking fantastic, dude!” “Really?” Max said, both pleased and a little surprised by his enthusiasm. “Hell yeah!” Dalton beamed. “It was amazing! It just felt so good to be under your control, your obedient slave, no thoughts but how best to serve you… It made me feel sort of… free? I suppose that’s the best way to put it. It was like I was free from all the stress and worrying of making decisions. It felt strangely fantastic and kind of relaxing in a way.” Max let him talk, very happy to hear his friend had enjoyed himself. “And all the leather and bondage stuff…” Dalton continued. “It was really great to finally get to try it out after so many years of fantasizing about it but being too scared of freaking out to try it. I never thought a collar around my neck would feel so right and comfortable…” His ears flattened slightly, flushing with embarrassment. “If I’m honest, it was actually all a lot more fun and exciting that I’d thought it’d be…” “Nothing wrong with that.” Max reassured him. “I know, I know.” Dalton shrugged. “Just still feels a little weird to admit it out loud. I guess that’ll change as I do more and get more used to it…” “So, you want to do more?” Max laughed. “Of course, buddy!” Dalton said. “I mean, yeah I was kind of sceptical about the whole hypnosis thing when you suggested it, but damn, you really proved me wrong! It was a hell of a lot of fun and really helped me get over my fears!” “I’m glad to hear that.” Max said happily. “I’m glad I could help. It was a lot of fun for me too!” “Yeah, I noticed how much you seemed to enjoy yourself!” The brown bear giggled. “You make a great Master.” “Thank you.” Max nodded. “And I stand by my promise. Take things slow, ease you into things, nothing too heavy or extreme until you’re ready…” Dalton rolled his eyes. “Max, we went over this before we started. I trust you completely. In all the years we’ve been friends, you have never broken a promise. I know you’re not going to start now.” “Thank you.” The grizzly said with a smile, his heart warmed by that. His friend’s trust meant a lot to him. The brown bear rubbed his paws together. “So… can we go again?” Max blinked in surprise. “What, now?” “If you’re ready to have some more fun…” Dalton put on a suggestive smile. “I know I certainly am!” The grizzly let out a low chuckle. His friend’s eagerness was kind of adorable. “If you’re sure you’re ready for more…” Dalton couldn’t help but giggle. “Y’know, I’m starting think I might always be ready to be a hypnotized slave!” “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves!” Max laughed as he stood up. “For now, let’s just have some more fun… Slave mode on!” As the muscular brown bear spoke the trigger phrase, Dalton’s expression went momentarily blank, and was then replaced by one of adoration. The stocky grizzly bear slipped off his chair and fell to his knees, clasping his paws behind his back and bowing his head submissively. “Sir, this slave is ready to serve you.” He said. Max rubbed his paws together, gazing down at the kneeling bear, who was now once again under the sway of the hypnotic commands he and his friend had spent many weeks of sessions implanting, that made him once again an obedient slave. He let out a pleased chuckle. “We’re both going to have so much fun!” |
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