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Chapter #4
Pint Puncher is completely hypnotized by Hank
by: Unknown
The Pint Puncher could feel his consciousness gradually slip away with each sway of the badger's imposing package. His iron will was pushed to the very limit as he resisted the urge to submit, his body trembling and his knees buckling from the mental strain. His resistance didn't fetter Hank in the slightest as he continued to swing his cock to and fro. The hero's endurance was admirable, but none could deny Hank no matter how hard they tried.
Pint Puncher winced as the fiendish badger began to advance forward, his massive cock slapping against his thighs with each step he took. The closer he got, the stronger the effect became as the Pint Puncher's nose began to burn from the intense musky odor. What was more frightening was the lack of any urgency on the hero's face as Hank approached him. His subconscious was screaming at him to either create some distance or charge in for an attack, but all he could do was sit there and stare at the badger's enormous dick.
It was only a matter of seconds before Hank was upon him with a smug grin. The hero was completely in his thrall and it showed by the wide eyed look of wonder on his face. He placed his hands on the hero's shoulder's, gently pushing down on the hero until he was eye level with his junk. If he wasn't enraptured before, that one act pretty much sealed it as the Pint Puncher was forced to breath in his musk directly. Any thoughts of escaping or fighting back were cast aside as the hero stared up at Hank's meat in awe. How can he fit something that big in such a small thong? he wondered.
"You love my dick, don't you?" Hank asked. When the hero failed to respond, he pumped his hips up and down, making the Pint Puncher nod as he followed every movement the badger's cock made.
"Of course you do. I gotta say though, you talked a real big game and for a minute I actually started to think that you were the ONE person in Glam City who wasn't interested in me. Looks like I was wrong"
The Pint Puncher blinked and for a fleeting moment a sliver of reason began to creep into his mind. Hank was quick to take notice as he grabbed onto the back of the hero's head and yanked his mask off before mashing his exposed face into his fat, sweaty balls. The hero struggled against the villainous badger, the intense stench inciting his fight-or-flight response, but it didn't take long for the villain's musk to take hold of his mind. Slowly but surely, his arms eased up and fell to his sides.
Why? the enthralled hero thought as Hank used his face to wipe away the sweat from his package. Why am I fighting him? I should be listening to everything he tells me! He's so strong and... he smells so good...
Once Hank was certain that his slave was properly under his control, he removed his hand from the back of the hero's head. He laughed as the Pint Puncher remained stuck to his crotch, his eyes shut tight as he breathed in his intoxicating aroma.
"That's what I like to see. Now, how's about we get down to business?"
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