Retire into slavery

Cutey Punny entered the mayor's office, putting on a bold and indomitable demeanour, ready to receive the information that the mayor called her in for. The Furret mayor, Winslow Furry, was sitting patiently at his desk, eyes focused purely on the masked Lopunny as she walked in. He puffed calmly on his pipe and cleared his throat before addressing the hero.

"I am glad you could make it as soon as possible, Cutey Punny." Mayor Furry announced, putting on a slight smile.

The Lopunny placed her right paw to her forehead in salute. "Mayor Furry, what is the problem?" she inquired.

Furry rose to his feet. His elegant, delicately crafted swirling chair creaked subtly. He turned, taking a few steps towards the huge window that overlooked a luscious, sparkling lake. "There have been frequent reports of mysterious disappearances." The middle-aged Furret started to explain, stopping to puff on his pipe. "The police are completely baffled to say the least." He turned his head to face Cutey Punny, a sombre expression spread across his complexion. "That was until they received a call…"

"A call?"  The masked heroine questioned, her saluting arm lowering back down.

"It was a call an anonymous tipster."  The mayor then explained, sitting back down on his chair. "They claimed the kidnapper will appear next at Pilus Town. I already informed the mayor there just in case the claim is legit."

"I will check it out, Mayor Furry." Cutey Punny said with a confident smile. "You can count one me!"

Furry managed a faint smile, "I know this isn't a regular assignment for you, Cutey Punny, but if the kidnapper will truly appear, only you can bring him to justice." He puffed on his pipe some more. "You can never be too careful."

"There is no job too small for me, Mayor Furry." The Lopunny hero reinsured the Furret with a wink before hopping out of the office.

No sooner than she left, Mayor Furry opened the top drawer, taking out a walkie-talkie "She's on her way." He spoke into it, his voice more monotonic than usual.

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The journey to Pilus Town wasn't too far or difficult; especially for someone as athletic as Cutey Punny. She reared back, and with one push, leapt high into the air and landed perfectly on the tree branch, which shook gently underneath her weight. The masked bunny had a decent view of Pilus Town and the vicinity just outside it. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary; the towns' people were peacefully going about their daily business

"Everything appears normal enough to me." Cutey Punny commented to herself. "Maybe the report was a hoax…"

"Help me!" a voice screamed out from not to far away, its tone quite feminine.

"Looks like I spoke too soon!"  The heroic bunny exclaimed before gracefully somersaulting down from the branch, instantly breaking into a dash.

She didn't have to travel far; the damsel in distress arrived in her sights, as well as a shady figure steadily approaching her, arms reaching out as if to grab her. The female – an Absol was slowly backing up towards a tree, her body quivering in fear  The alleged villain was standing at approximately 5'03 was approaching the terrified Dark-Type, presumably with sinister intentions for her. Due to the long purple cape it was sporting and its purple mask, it was difficult for her to deduce the species and even the gender.

"Stop right there, villain!" Cutey Punny boldly proclaimed, drawing out her trusted Punny Sabre.

"Uhuhuhu, you think I'm just an ordinary villain?" The Pokemon chortled, his voice holding a menacing tone to it. With a dramatic swish of his cape, the sinister individual turned around to face Cutey Punny. "Know my name and fall under my spell, for I am Morpheus Incubus, master of sleep!"

Morpheus was a Hypno; a bizarrely clad one of that. There was an eye pattern on the forehead portion of his mask. It was red with a yellow eye and a big black pupil. His appearance in addition to his name made Cutey Punny sigh and roll her eyes. For once, Cutey Punny would love to fight a rogue that didn't come off as a comic book villain. In the corner of her eyes, she noticed the Absol hadn't moved an inch from her spot, deciding not to take advantage to flee from her oppressor.  

"So I assume you're the kidnapper that has been kidnapping innocent females around here?" Cutey Punny inquired, increasing her grip on her weapon.

"That I am, Cutey Punny. Now with all these pleasantries aside, its time for you to catch some well needed shut-eye."  Morpheus wickedly announced, holding out his pendulum to swing it in the typical style.

Unable to avert her eyes in time, Cutey Punny froze in place, instantly taken aback by the entrancing aura emitting from the pendulum. "Wh-What's… happening? I feel…dizzy…sleepy…" the gallant rabbit muttered, trying her best to keep her composure.

She had faced many enemies in the past; including ones that knew hypnosis, but never once had she experienced a hypnotist whose power was this effective on her indomitable mind. During her mental struggle, her once tight grip on her sabre was loosening. Not wanting to become a slave to this costumed freak, Cutey Punny tried one final, last-ditch effect to fight back. However, predicting this, Morpheus grinned evilly and swung his hypnotizing device at a faster pace, increasing its brainwashing effect.

"N-no, I can't…fight…it…" she fretfully announced to herself seconds before a collection of emerald green spirals invaded her eyes.

"You are now under my spell, Cutey Punny…" Morpheus declared, his voice an enforcing echo through Cutey Punny's defeated mind. "You cannot resist…No matter how much you try…You are too tried from your long days of crime fighting…"

At this point, Cutey Punny was indeed under a trance. Her pose was stiff, her mouth was gapping open and her spiralling eyes were swirling around at a faster speed.

"When I snap my fingers you will drop you blade…and being your new life as my mindless slave." The sinful Hypno instructed, lifting up his free hand, his sinister grin curling up.  

Morpheus snapped his fingers, followed by the hypnotized Lopunny lazily allowing her sabre to slip out of her grip.  

"Fufufufu! See, my slave? That wasn't so hard, was it?" Morpheus smugly questioned, walking up to his new slave's side, his eyes examining her attractive body.

"No, Master…." Cutey Punny answered in a monotonic tone.

"It is a good thing I hypnotized the mayor to not only inform you, but to also inform me. If I met you unprepared, you wouldn't be standing before me, ready to obey your master." The masked hypnotist exclaimed, smoothly running down his hand down the side of Cutey Punny's face. "Now, leave your blade. You must join the other females and follow me."

"Yes, Master…"

Before leaving for his hideout, Morpheus walked over to the Absol whom was still shivering in fear at the base of the tree. The Dark-Types terrified eyes were looking directly ahead instead of the grinning Hypno standing by her side.

"End distress.exe simulation." Morpheus told the Absol.  

"Command acknowledged, Master." The Absol spoke, its voice sounding very similar to that of someone doing an impression of a robot. "Booting normal slave protocol."  Her eyes which were once full of fear transformed into green spirals, matching the ones populating the eyes of Cutey Punny.

"Absol, return with us to the hideout." Morpheus ordered his servant with the robotic mentality.

"Affirmative, Master."

"Soon my Lopunny slave; soon you will be a robot drone just like Absol."  Morpheus informed her obedient bunny, swirling around to face her. He gently caressed her chin and took a deep, perverted gaze into her spiralling eyes, using his finger to close her mouth. "You will act like a real robot. One which will be programmed to serve and pleasure me in any way I see fit." His smirk expanded, becoming more aroused than sinister. "You will love that, won't you, my lovely slave?"

"Yes, Master…"

With that, they departed from the outskirts of Pilus Town in the direction of the secret hideout. Now that he had the region's hero under his complete control, there was no limit to whom he could entrance next. His collection of mindless slave girls would only grow bigger by the day now that he had Cutey Punny.

End.