Hypnotits had proved to herself to be more than a match for Magic Man, who was reduced to a stuttering mess at the mere mention of her sexy offer. Her mind-numbing boobs really did a number on him. If his raging boner wasn’t proof enough, his lousy attempts at spellcasting over the past few minutes--all botched because his brain was so boob-addled--certainly was. Case in point: he even slightly messed up his shrinking spell, failing to completely return Hypnotits to her original size. Thanks to his flubbed spell, Hypnotits--a normally average-sized woman--had a clear height advantage on Magic Man now. It wasn’t drastic, but it made it even harder for him to look away from her chest, as it was practically level with his face.
Still, despite his clear distraction and arousal, Mark managed to find the strength of will to resist her offer, albeit just barely. Maybe his own magic powers gave him a resistance to the hypnosis, or maybe he just didn’t want to make a fool of himself in his first-ever battle against a super villain (well, more so than he already has, at least). In any case, he couldn’t let this woman have her way. Mark’s hands began to glow as he charged up energy for an improvised spell, but the light quickly faded as Hypnotits coolly reached a hand down to his chin and forced him to look up at her, treating him with the sight of her gorgeous face smugly smiling at him past her enormous breasts.
“Ah, ah, ah. Before you do anything rash, like rejecting my generosity, how’s about I show you another trick?”
“I...uh, what?” Completely caught off-guard by such a question, and still struggling against both his lust and the hypnosis, Magic Man was at a loss for words.
“I’m about to make your face disappear!” The female magician grabbed the back of Magic Man’s head and pulled his head against her chest, instantly making his face disappear deep into the confines of her perfumed cleavage. Hypnotits cackled as Magic Man’s hands flail in surprise, his weak squirmings and muffled grunts of panic against her breasts only serving to amuse her.
Much to the villainess’ delight, it didn't take long for his panic to give way to compliance, the overwhelming sensation of prolonged direct contact with her massive breasts smothering his resistance. It was hard enough for him to stand up to her before, simply watching her mesmerizing breasts from a distance. With his face firmly shoved between Hypnotits’ mighty, irresistible breasts, there was no hope for Magic Man. The exhilarating sensation of sweat, lotion, and pheromones--a sensation that could only come from direct skin-to-skin contact--overloaded his senses and short-circuited his rational thought, amplifying her hypnotic effect on him.
Hypnotits held Magic Man like this for another minute before shoving him away, taking a moment to admire her handiwork. His face had a deep blush, his eyes were half-open but completely glazed over, and he could hardly keep his balance on his wobbling legs. He was completely boob-drunk! To her further satisfaction, Hypnotits noticed that his erection still hadn’t died down either. In fact, if she looked closely enough, she could see a small wet spot forming at the tip of it. “Ah, nice to see that my captive audience is still giving me a standing ovation for my performance.” She gave an exaggerated bow, taking a moment to taunt Magic Man by shaking her chest left and right before standing back up, knowing full well that he couldn’t look away from her.
It always delighted Hypnotits to dominate a man using nothing but her bewitching breasts, but the prospect of having an actual superhero under her thrall excited her in more ways than one. Not only could this so-called Magic Man and his powers be a powerful tool on her “Global Domination Tour,” but he could make for a fun boy-toy that she could never get bored with. It was too good a chance to pass up! She had to kick things up a notch to make sure her new “lovely assistant” could never escape her.
“Since you’ve been such a good audience, how’s about another surprise?” Hypnotits winked before pulling her vest off with a flourish and revealing the bra she wore underneath. It was thin, lacy, and opened at the front. What’s more, it was clearly much too small for her burgeoning breasts; one deep breath from Hypnotits was liable to burst it open. Magic Man’s entranced eyes widened at the sight of this while his dick visibly throbbed within his spandex outfit. Treated to the sight of Hypnotits’ almost-naked bosom, the slack-jawed hero fell deeper into her spell, much to her delight. “Come here,” she commanded with a sensual gesture from her finger.
Magic Man obeyed, completely enthralled by his new mistress. When poor Mark got close enough, Hypnotits twisted her chest to the side before quickly swinging it back, smacking him in the face with a boob easily bigger than his head. The subtle motion on her part was more than enough to topple Mark over, making the villainess laugh. Too entranced to stop himself, Magic Man stood back up, eager to admire his mistresses’ enormous bust. Amused, Hypnotits continued her little game: effortlessly knocking Magic Man over with one of her breasts each time he got back up again, ready for more punishment. The “mighty” Magic Man was reduced to being a punching bag for Hypnotits’ funbags!
Despite her fun, Hypnotits knew her job wasn't done yet. While Magic Man may have been reduced to a drooling slave by her tits in such a short time, it was still taking all of her concentration to keep her hold on him, loathe as she is to admit it. Normally she was able to entrance an entire room of men by just jiggling her fully-covered boobs a few times, but she’s had to take much more drastic (albeit fun) measures in order to get Magic Man fully under her spell. She assumed his (ultimately futile) resistance must have something to do with his powers, and she worried he might break free if she ever gets too distracted. She needed a catch-all solution that'll ensure the image of her tits are forever burned into his brain.
How could she ensure Magic Man will never get free from her control?
Option 1: She orders him to take off her bra for her, unleashing the full extent of her powers on him.
Option 2: She titfucks him, figuring that a mind-blowing orgasm will make him dependent on her, with or without hypnotic powers
Option 3: She orders him to cast a spell that’ll enhance her powers somehow.
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