(I did not make this manip, but I wrote a little story for it below. Thanks to Monado for letting me write this and for letting me upload this!)


Cooling Braixen Off

“Girl, you really are stressed constantly!!” The dragonair spoke, coiled around a soft ‘rock’ under a tree, near the big lake in the daycare.

“I said I’m fine!” The Braixen snapped back, stomping on the ground. The two had been left at the daycare by their trainer while she went to run some errands.

What had happened was pretty simple: After challenging the second gym leader, which was a Rock-Type gym, the poor Braixen used a biiiit too much energy on the first battle, and since the Dragonair wasn’t the best fighter, well… That trainer will have to go back and challenge that gym again.

“You use too much energy and stress yourself out. A breeze could’ve knocked you over after that fight with the Graveler.” The Aqua-colored serpent replied, wagging her tail in front of her, as if to scold the fiery witch.

“If ya keep doing that, who knows how long it’ll be before ya get ‘burnt out’, and you’re unable to battle at a crucial moment. Think about if she makes it to the elite four.” The dragonair followed up, causing the Braixen to grumble, crossing her arms and looking away.

“Like you can talk, you can hardly battle! I don’t even know why our trainer keeps you around!” She growled, her face getting hot from that attitude. The dragonair softly sighed, before an idea struck.


“Oh well that’s pretty simple. I’m calm, and I know how to relax someone. Funny enough… I haven’t even thought of it until now.” She softly slithered over, towering over the Braixen, who attempted to act tough, but had already taken a step back, intimidated by the Dragon-type’s soft, motherly tone. This was way out of character for the laid-back noodle.

“W-what are you talkin’ about???” The Braixen growled, having some nervous tone hidden under that aggression.

“Oh that’s simple!~” She leaned down, touching noses, before closing her eyes, and then opening them right back up…

They exploded into bright, overwhelming colors, as a soft breeze blew under the shadow of the tree they were under. The Braixen was caught in that allure almost instantly, gasping and backing into the tree, her tail flickering.

“W-what are… is… hhhhhuh?....” She reached out, putting her hands on the serpent’s neck softly, not attempting to choke her, but trying to weakly push her back. As their noses touched gently, all the poor witch could see were the colors, flooding her vision… Blue, Light Blue, Dark Blue… Blue, Light Blue, Dark Blue… Blue, Light Blue, Dark Blue… It was hard to focus on, not even realizing a gentle coil had already wrapped itself around the vixen’s nervous ankles.

“You’re focusing on too much.. There’s only 3 things you need to focus on… Ring 1, Ring 2, and Ring 3… I know our trainer got really good at that when she had some sleeping problems…. Perhaps you can learn to…. Relaaaaaax…~” The Dragonair’s voice echoed through the Braixen’s mind, sounding like she was deep under water, bouncing off the sides of her head. It made her ears twitch down in the most adorable way, as the corkscrewing coils wrapped up the poor thing’s legs, slowly sneaking her ‘wand’ from her tail and placing it to the side, pinning that tail down. It wasn’t moving much, but she didn’t want it to get in the way.

“C-can’t… S-see…… I… N… Need.. H… hel…. Help…” She groaned, eyes mirroring the dragon’s perfectly, taking panicked little breaths, not wanting to fall under her power, quite annoyed deep down that she was being forced to relax, as her arms slowly fell to her sides, the cerulean coils slowly wrapped around them, making their way up the poor, tired gal’s fluffy body, pinning her arms to her sides.

“But I am helping dear… All those times you insulted me, it’s water under the bridge… I know you don’t like water, but that means we can just avoid it, y’know?” She spoke to her, like the poor thing wasn’t having her mind completely drenched in a wave of sapphire pleasure. A small smile twitched on the edges of the fox’s mouth, which she was resisting.

The coils only got further up, getting pretty tight around her chest, allowing her to exhale all that stress out. She looked completely exhausted, eyes half closed, struggling to stay open. The dragonair decided that she wanted to tire her out even more, moving forward and back, moving her head all around and forcing the Braixen to follow her every move. This would give anyone motion sickness, but to her? She was completely dizzy, completely numb, and was soon only able to see the marine rings of love, when suddenly…….

“ULGHP!!” She gulped loudly, ears pointed up like she was in danger, before the two coils around her neck moved down, allowing the last of the tail to wrap right under her chin, leaving absolutely no slack in the pile of Dragonair. She had even stopped her colors, allowing the Braixen to fight a losing battle. It was clear she was attempting to wake from the trance, but the more she fought, the more exhausted she get, starting to smile with a bright red blush, her brain feeling like it was spinning, before she finally gave in, a wavy, shy smile appeared on her face, eyes crossing a little, and taking in all the splendor of this tight grip around her fluffy and cozy body. A soft breeze blew yet again, relaxing her further, heating up quite a lot before finally cooling off.

This caused the Dragonair to smile wide, squeezing the poor thing and pulling her close, using the coils like a ‘hand’ and holding her, before whispering into her ear.

“You’re a good girl, and it’sssss time to take a nap… I think you can do that for me, no?.... Jussssst a quick ssssleep…~” She hissed, causing the Braixen’s blush to darken. She smiled even wider, loving getting squished, loving the colors, and loving finally being able to cool off. The Dragonair had a big, dumb grin as well, resting her head between those fluffy ears, and closing her eyes, finally able to nap, cuddling a cozy hothead. The hypnosis was wearing her down, and eventually, the Braixen fell asleep as well. Her cheeks would be sore from smiling for hours on end, but the payoff was well worth it.

On the inside, it was like her thoughts were trapped in a little box. She knew what was going on, and was pretty pissed that the Dragonair had gotten her like this, all wrapped up like a little toy, it was infuriating! But… That ‘anger’ was just covering up a little love for this happy, comfy feeling. She wouldn’t ask the Dragonair to do this, her pride was larger than a school of Wailord, but next time, she would make a point to not push the colors away and accept them…~