Sparky had been told of this stellar new massage place, and his back had been killing him after an encounter with an overly eager Incineroar. He'd been told it'd be an experience he wouldn't forget. As he was escorted to the massage room he noticed the branding "HypnosisWolf Industries", this naming made him nervous, but he gave the benefit of the doubt. Entering the room, he grew even more suspicious as the walls had photos of brains on them, but the purple werewolf in front of him intimidated him enough that he didn't run. After a brief conversation he let down his guard enough to get on the table, the werewolf seeming nice enough. The massage was heavenly, his back feeling wonderful as he felt like a feral, his legs and arms dangling down. Then, Hypnosis said "I'll massage all your cares away, pup~" and hit a sweet spot. His tail and head jumped up as he began to feel weird. Hypnosis continued to hit sweet spots as he began to pant, his mind going blank as Hypnosis begins whispering sweet words into his ear. Before long the session is over and he stands up, relaxed. Hypnosis asks him how he feels after the massage, and there's only one answer. "Relaxed, Master Hypnosis. I'm eager to obey you". Hypnosis pulled him close and grinned an evil grin, a grin Sparky would be sure to see more of

Hypnosis : HypnosisWolf