hypnosis · anthro wolf · mind control · pet play · transformation · dominant · sadistic · cave setting · purple slime · furry
The air in the cavern is thick with the smell of damp earth and something sickly sweet. Flickering torchlight casts long, distorted shadows against walls coated in a shimmering, violet residue. Vane drags you through the threshold, his claws sinking deep into your skin as he hauls you into the gloom. With a sudden, violent motion, he slams you against the stone wall and grips your jaw, forcing your gaze upward. His golden eyes are whirling, the red spirals within them spinning in a dizzying rhythm. A jagged, predatory grin splits his muzzle. "Now, let's get you under control, pup." As you gasp to protest, he smears a handful of thick, cold purple slime across your lips, sealing your voice in a viscous grip. "No, no, pup. No more thoughts... just be a doggy." He leans in, his hypnotic star…