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Meowvelous Meowscarada - hachimitsu-ink
*THERE IS A STORY BELOW THE DESCRIPTION, A SEQUEL TO THIS ONE https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58237537/ *
Just gotta love that outfit on Meowscarada.
I always did think I'd get back to this Meowscarada someday, the one I linked to the Jeh Sea storyline, the Team Rocket grunt now being the gym leader of the "Hypnosis Gym". A fun design and a fertile spot for stories as I just ever gravitate towards such ideas anyway.
The artist for this piece is the well-known genie-enthusiast hachimitsu-ink. I took advantage of their sale for Shantae-styled commissions, something they do rather often much to my delight. Currently it's off, but they still take commissions if you like what you see https://www.deviantart.com/hachimit.....0th-1122187078
And if you like what you read below (or the previous pieces I did), I do have a Subscribestar account nowadays you can check out. https://subscribestar.adult/incredibleintruder
Now who has the delight to see this Meowscarada in her wonderful ensemble? Read on and find out!
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PICTURE PERFECT POKEMON
The Hypno Gym was as fishy as an institution could get.
Todd Snap was a photographer and an occasional journalist. He knew how to take a shot, using framing and imagery to tell a story and he knew by pure instinct that there was something to tell about this place. Recognized as one of the gym's which could give out a badge lending access to the leagues, its ascent had been phenomenal if not perhaps a bit too quick. Many preached its methods and its leader, a certain Jeh Sea, welcomed just about anyone with open arms. Yet the way they dressed, their rather ill-chosen locale of Haruba and the way they over-emphasized over one technique instead of a type or even select strategy made it seem not just unorthodox...but plain suspicious.
The kind of guy who was not afraid to be put in a little danger over a good shot, Todd had pulled in some strings in order to get himself vestments to enter incognito within the premise. A turban, a facial veil, a bolero vest, a sirwal, curved slippers...the whole kit to blend in but also not be recognized too easily. Ample pockets and hidden compartments to keep his own tools in there, notably his camera in detached pieces, and he'd be gold as he entered and acted like he belonged. The key was to not be nervous, to not draw attention, to act if he did belong in the first place.
It proved easy enough, the receptionist too busy with taking on challengers and new students, not even noticing his presence. The staff, meanwhile, seemed to see only his vestments as he moved past them without a fuss. The fact that they were easily fooled was a touch strange, though it was best to not dwell too much on it. He had no plans to overstay his welcome, to make it so his intrusion would register with anybody as what he wanted to see wasn't the arenas for pokemon battles but the teaching grounds and what the students were actually learning. Going to an unseen corner, hiding in the shadows did he assemble a miniature camera, easily concealed should it need to be in the span of a few seconds.
Already things weren't quite what they seemed. Even those getting near his position did not even register his presence, trapped within a world of their own it seemed. Eyes swirling up, huge foolish yet happy grins on their face, they seemed oblivious and happy as he took a few shots of them, all dressed up for the part yet absent-minded in more ways than one. This was but the tip of the iceberg, however, as he moved along, joining a small group in silence as he saw individual training rooms. Within were no pokemon battles or even facilities to better train the pocket creatures...but instead there was ever a trainer and then another pokemon in there with them...and it wasn't the trainer doing its titular job, quite the opposite.
A Gardevoir gazing deep into the eyes of a young man, a young woman looking at a Hypno's pendulum, a Drowzee prodding at the mind of someone else while a Poliwhirl seemed all too eager about showing the spiral on its body...there seemed to be a great many who were indeed getting entranced here. It was to be a touch expected, of course, as it was the name of the gym, yet getting near while taking good care not to attract attention nor to stare at the hypnotic focus either, he did hear through speakers a voice...
“You belong to Jeh Sea. You are her servant, her slave. You adore her. You want to be hypnotized. You love being hypnotized. Hypnosis is the greatest. Mind empty-”
It continued on, yet he had heard enough as Todd took a very quick shot of a few rooms, yet did not linger in too long. This was a training facility indeed, one for slaves as Jeh Sea was inducting and brainwashing trainers for her own benefits. Employing pokemon to do the deed too, a question arose as to how they even agreed to such things as Todd needed to know. This was more than enough, some light recording adding credibility to his tale...yet perhaps it went even deeper than that. He needed to know, journalistic curiosity prodding him along as he progressed with another group deeper into the facility.
Moving past the communal bedrooms, plenty of rooms with beds laid out without much of any wall division in-between, he witnessed how some were looking at videos of a belly dancing Jeh Sea, swirls in the background and her signature Arbok joining her. It looked trippy and for an instant he was caught in the appeal of it...yet he snapped out of this as he knew that he could not get caught nor mesmerized. This place was evil and he needed ammo to destroy it. With plenty of people there entirely devoid of any attention-span, too concentrated on getting hypnotized, it proved to be easy enough to slip by towards where the pokemon were kept. In other gyms were some strays and the students' own pokemon team able to train using machines and special grounds, yet here...it was more of the same as Todd saw.
Pokemon of all types, of all stages of evolution were grouped together, all kept under the watchful eye of another of them seemingly keeping them docile and subservient. A Mr. Mime imitating a pendulum coin, an Alakazam letting light reflect on its spoons, even Jeh Sea's Arbok were there to lull them all into complacency and obedience. The few who entered were there to feed them, to reinforce suggestions and docility and to themselves perhaps bask some more into this hypnotic state they were possibly addicted to. In this did Todd stand out, yet he had more than enough material now as this would be an immense story, a great scoop.
“I don't recall ever seeing you here. Who are you?” a voice said, feminine yet he had heard enough interviews with Jeh Sea to know it wasn't her. A co-conspirator by the sounds of it, for her voice was too lively, too normal to be from someone with dazed mental faculties. Todd quickly turned around to see just whom it was, yet much to his surprise was it someone he did not expect...or perhaps something. A Meowscarada, a feline-looking pokemon just a little smaller than an human, dressed in a rather colorful bedlah with detached sleeves, a tight top, a long skirt and a good bunch of jewelry...she looked not just like she belonged here, but as if she owned the place too. “I don't like repeating myself. Who are you?”
“Oh...uh...glory to Jeh Sea!” Todd went on to say, hoping that this would do the trick. Maybe he had indeed been subtly mesmerized in his intrusion and now was imagining things like a talking Meowscarada. He had heard rumors of a Meowth capable of speech, but he always thought it far-fetched...perhaps they meant this gal instead? Seeing that she wasn't exactly convinced, he relented and went for a different strategy. “Look...I want to join and I thought I'd check the place out, but I'm lost a little. The clerk at the reception desk was very busy and-”
“Hmmm...well, I suppose I could help you out with that. I am part of Jeh Sea's own selected team and staff, you know. I owe a lot to her!” Meowscarada went on to say, certainly eager when she was talking about the owner and leader of the Hypnosis Gym. A little smirk on her face, she then looked at Todd, inspecting him. “Got even your own clothes, uh? I like the style!”
“Uh, thanks...say, I bet this is not the first time you got asked this but...how did you even learn to talk?” Todd asked, his curiosity once more claiming some of his common sense. He knew that he could be off the hook and go away, fleeing with the pictures and recordings, but this was too strange a phenomenon to not learn more about it.
“Oh, Meowth taught me. He's such a sweetie~” Meowscarada said, apparently very fond of that Meowth as she somehow confirmed the urban legends about one specimen gifted with speech. Yet as he remained there did she observe him further, her eyes narrowing down a bit. “I like you. Maybe I could personally introduce you to Jeh Sea?”
This would be a terrible, terrible idea as Todd knew that encountering the head honcho would end in disaster. “Oh, no thanks. I'd rather...rise up the ranks and see her through my own merits, you know?” he responded, a little hesitant and at this Meowscarada seemed silent, downright dubious.
“Oh, no need to be shy. Here, this'll help~” Meowscarada said, her tone becoming mellow, honeyed even as she began to sway her hips, doing honor to her vestments as she was dressed the part of a belly dancer. He hadn't expected for him to be treated to such an unusual show, nor for her to be rather nimble and flexible, yet before he could object and move away from the gym did he start to fixate on her. “Just watch and everything will be okay...I promise~”
As a bit of an expert, he knew that Meowscarada could not learn the move hypnosis. Much like Jeh Sea's Arbok, she was an anomaly and the fact that she had learned to speak English could have been a clue to that...yet right now Todd wasn't quite in the best position to think clearly. As he watched her, her own form seemed to change within his own mindscape as her hypnotic dance claimed his attention and his own perceptions. He was following those swaying hips despite himself, her curves and white fur somewhat trimming themselves in his own imagination, fueled by her words.
“It's okay to want to watch. I know I'm very beautiful and that there are a great many who love me...you will too~” Meowscarada went on to say, her tone edging between earnest and a touch arrogant. As she spoke did Todd perceive her as slightly taller now, her top filling out as if she had gained breasts of a rather comely size too. Her hips expanded, her belly becoming taut but also curvy as she undulated her stomach, turning into an hybrid of some sort with more pokemon than human in her appearance...yet still enough of the latter for Todd to begin to think of her as attractive despite himself. “Let it happen and focus on me, on my voice, on my presence. It'll feel very, very good~”
There was charisma but also authority to her voice as Todd barely felt his own presence now. She was overwhelming, hips spinning in circle and with each subsequent loop did she seem to pulsate upon reality, especially on his own perception of it. She was comely, gradually irresistible as swirls began to softly and subtly appear behind her, framing her actions in a mesmerizing manner and before he knew it did Todd find the strength in his legs give up, making him fall upon his knees.
“Good boy. Now, follow me and you'll meet Jeh Sea. I'm sure she has a loooot of questions for a new recruit like you...like how you got access to those clothes and why you have a camera hidden in your sleeves~” Meowscarada stated, a come-hither motion with a single finger accompanying this accusation and offer. At some moment he thought he ought to resist, yet soon were other pokemon joining Meowscarada as she revealed her hand and her darker penchants. A Hypno, a Gengar, a Gothitelle and eventually Arbok joined her as soon their gazes, hypnotic influences and focus went on to assail him, joining that dance as everything became a blur of blissful daze and soothing relaxation. “You're doing well...rise and follow now~”
Todd felt heavy, both in spirit and in body and yet he rose as if he were a puppet, barely inhabiting his body. Yet all he saw was the gorgeous Meowscarada in her exquisite bedlah, his perception of her changed as he wanted to please her, to do as she asked. For one sentence he did hear from her, a dozen had been but imprints in his subconscious as by now he was docile, eager to be of use. “Yes...mistress Meowscarada.”
And thus did Todd lose his scoop but also his grasp on the story to begin with. Meeting Jeh Sea proved to be as dangerous as he expected, though by now he could not even understand much. Brainwashing him, turning him into a servant to her beauty and power did he start working for her as he handed out his camera. Pictures and recordings deleted, memories twisted, this was but a respectable gym after all and perhaps she could use him after all as a photographer. She wanted to make a brochure and she'd need good shots, something he'd be more than willing to do as he would take pictures of Jeh Sea, Arbok, Meowscarada and more to showcase how terrific, how sexy the Hypnosis Gym was. This was the story now, what he wanted to share with the world.
Anything that Jeh Sea wanted him to share with the world.
Just gotta love that outfit on Meowscarada.
I always did think I'd get back to this Meowscarada someday, the one I linked to the Jeh Sea storyline, the Team Rocket grunt now being the gym leader of the "Hypnosis Gym". A fun design and a fertile spot for stories as I just ever gravitate towards such ideas anyway.
The artist for this piece is the well-known genie-enthusiast hachimitsu-ink. I took advantage of their sale for Shantae-styled commissions, something they do rather often much to my delight. Currently it's off, but they still take commissions if you like what you see https://www.deviantart.com/hachimit.....0th-1122187078
And if you like what you read below (or the previous pieces I did), I do have a Subscribestar account nowadays you can check out. https://subscribestar.adult/incredibleintruder
Now who has the delight to see this Meowscarada in her wonderful ensemble? Read on and find out!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ** * * * * * * * * ** * * * * *
PICTURE PERFECT POKEMON
The Hypno Gym was as fishy as an institution could get.
Todd Snap was a photographer and an occasional journalist. He knew how to take a shot, using framing and imagery to tell a story and he knew by pure instinct that there was something to tell about this place. Recognized as one of the gym's which could give out a badge lending access to the leagues, its ascent had been phenomenal if not perhaps a bit too quick. Many preached its methods and its leader, a certain Jeh Sea, welcomed just about anyone with open arms. Yet the way they dressed, their rather ill-chosen locale of Haruba and the way they over-emphasized over one technique instead of a type or even select strategy made it seem not just unorthodox...but plain suspicious.
The kind of guy who was not afraid to be put in a little danger over a good shot, Todd had pulled in some strings in order to get himself vestments to enter incognito within the premise. A turban, a facial veil, a bolero vest, a sirwal, curved slippers...the whole kit to blend in but also not be recognized too easily. Ample pockets and hidden compartments to keep his own tools in there, notably his camera in detached pieces, and he'd be gold as he entered and acted like he belonged. The key was to not be nervous, to not draw attention, to act if he did belong in the first place.
It proved easy enough, the receptionist too busy with taking on challengers and new students, not even noticing his presence. The staff, meanwhile, seemed to see only his vestments as he moved past them without a fuss. The fact that they were easily fooled was a touch strange, though it was best to not dwell too much on it. He had no plans to overstay his welcome, to make it so his intrusion would register with anybody as what he wanted to see wasn't the arenas for pokemon battles but the teaching grounds and what the students were actually learning. Going to an unseen corner, hiding in the shadows did he assemble a miniature camera, easily concealed should it need to be in the span of a few seconds.
Already things weren't quite what they seemed. Even those getting near his position did not even register his presence, trapped within a world of their own it seemed. Eyes swirling up, huge foolish yet happy grins on their face, they seemed oblivious and happy as he took a few shots of them, all dressed up for the part yet absent-minded in more ways than one. This was but the tip of the iceberg, however, as he moved along, joining a small group in silence as he saw individual training rooms. Within were no pokemon battles or even facilities to better train the pocket creatures...but instead there was ever a trainer and then another pokemon in there with them...and it wasn't the trainer doing its titular job, quite the opposite.
A Gardevoir gazing deep into the eyes of a young man, a young woman looking at a Hypno's pendulum, a Drowzee prodding at the mind of someone else while a Poliwhirl seemed all too eager about showing the spiral on its body...there seemed to be a great many who were indeed getting entranced here. It was to be a touch expected, of course, as it was the name of the gym, yet getting near while taking good care not to attract attention nor to stare at the hypnotic focus either, he did hear through speakers a voice...
“You belong to Jeh Sea. You are her servant, her slave. You adore her. You want to be hypnotized. You love being hypnotized. Hypnosis is the greatest. Mind empty-”
It continued on, yet he had heard enough as Todd took a very quick shot of a few rooms, yet did not linger in too long. This was a training facility indeed, one for slaves as Jeh Sea was inducting and brainwashing trainers for her own benefits. Employing pokemon to do the deed too, a question arose as to how they even agreed to such things as Todd needed to know. This was more than enough, some light recording adding credibility to his tale...yet perhaps it went even deeper than that. He needed to know, journalistic curiosity prodding him along as he progressed with another group deeper into the facility.
Moving past the communal bedrooms, plenty of rooms with beds laid out without much of any wall division in-between, he witnessed how some were looking at videos of a belly dancing Jeh Sea, swirls in the background and her signature Arbok joining her. It looked trippy and for an instant he was caught in the appeal of it...yet he snapped out of this as he knew that he could not get caught nor mesmerized. This place was evil and he needed ammo to destroy it. With plenty of people there entirely devoid of any attention-span, too concentrated on getting hypnotized, it proved to be easy enough to slip by towards where the pokemon were kept. In other gyms were some strays and the students' own pokemon team able to train using machines and special grounds, yet here...it was more of the same as Todd saw.
Pokemon of all types, of all stages of evolution were grouped together, all kept under the watchful eye of another of them seemingly keeping them docile and subservient. A Mr. Mime imitating a pendulum coin, an Alakazam letting light reflect on its spoons, even Jeh Sea's Arbok were there to lull them all into complacency and obedience. The few who entered were there to feed them, to reinforce suggestions and docility and to themselves perhaps bask some more into this hypnotic state they were possibly addicted to. In this did Todd stand out, yet he had more than enough material now as this would be an immense story, a great scoop.
“I don't recall ever seeing you here. Who are you?” a voice said, feminine yet he had heard enough interviews with Jeh Sea to know it wasn't her. A co-conspirator by the sounds of it, for her voice was too lively, too normal to be from someone with dazed mental faculties. Todd quickly turned around to see just whom it was, yet much to his surprise was it someone he did not expect...or perhaps something. A Meowscarada, a feline-looking pokemon just a little smaller than an human, dressed in a rather colorful bedlah with detached sleeves, a tight top, a long skirt and a good bunch of jewelry...she looked not just like she belonged here, but as if she owned the place too. “I don't like repeating myself. Who are you?”
“Oh...uh...glory to Jeh Sea!” Todd went on to say, hoping that this would do the trick. Maybe he had indeed been subtly mesmerized in his intrusion and now was imagining things like a talking Meowscarada. He had heard rumors of a Meowth capable of speech, but he always thought it far-fetched...perhaps they meant this gal instead? Seeing that she wasn't exactly convinced, he relented and went for a different strategy. “Look...I want to join and I thought I'd check the place out, but I'm lost a little. The clerk at the reception desk was very busy and-”
“Hmmm...well, I suppose I could help you out with that. I am part of Jeh Sea's own selected team and staff, you know. I owe a lot to her!” Meowscarada went on to say, certainly eager when she was talking about the owner and leader of the Hypnosis Gym. A little smirk on her face, she then looked at Todd, inspecting him. “Got even your own clothes, uh? I like the style!”
“Uh, thanks...say, I bet this is not the first time you got asked this but...how did you even learn to talk?” Todd asked, his curiosity once more claiming some of his common sense. He knew that he could be off the hook and go away, fleeing with the pictures and recordings, but this was too strange a phenomenon to not learn more about it.
“Oh, Meowth taught me. He's such a sweetie~” Meowscarada said, apparently very fond of that Meowth as she somehow confirmed the urban legends about one specimen gifted with speech. Yet as he remained there did she observe him further, her eyes narrowing down a bit. “I like you. Maybe I could personally introduce you to Jeh Sea?”
This would be a terrible, terrible idea as Todd knew that encountering the head honcho would end in disaster. “Oh, no thanks. I'd rather...rise up the ranks and see her through my own merits, you know?” he responded, a little hesitant and at this Meowscarada seemed silent, downright dubious.
“Oh, no need to be shy. Here, this'll help~” Meowscarada said, her tone becoming mellow, honeyed even as she began to sway her hips, doing honor to her vestments as she was dressed the part of a belly dancer. He hadn't expected for him to be treated to such an unusual show, nor for her to be rather nimble and flexible, yet before he could object and move away from the gym did he start to fixate on her. “Just watch and everything will be okay...I promise~”
As a bit of an expert, he knew that Meowscarada could not learn the move hypnosis. Much like Jeh Sea's Arbok, she was an anomaly and the fact that she had learned to speak English could have been a clue to that...yet right now Todd wasn't quite in the best position to think clearly. As he watched her, her own form seemed to change within his own mindscape as her hypnotic dance claimed his attention and his own perceptions. He was following those swaying hips despite himself, her curves and white fur somewhat trimming themselves in his own imagination, fueled by her words.
“It's okay to want to watch. I know I'm very beautiful and that there are a great many who love me...you will too~” Meowscarada went on to say, her tone edging between earnest and a touch arrogant. As she spoke did Todd perceive her as slightly taller now, her top filling out as if she had gained breasts of a rather comely size too. Her hips expanded, her belly becoming taut but also curvy as she undulated her stomach, turning into an hybrid of some sort with more pokemon than human in her appearance...yet still enough of the latter for Todd to begin to think of her as attractive despite himself. “Let it happen and focus on me, on my voice, on my presence. It'll feel very, very good~”
There was charisma but also authority to her voice as Todd barely felt his own presence now. She was overwhelming, hips spinning in circle and with each subsequent loop did she seem to pulsate upon reality, especially on his own perception of it. She was comely, gradually irresistible as swirls began to softly and subtly appear behind her, framing her actions in a mesmerizing manner and before he knew it did Todd find the strength in his legs give up, making him fall upon his knees.
“Good boy. Now, follow me and you'll meet Jeh Sea. I'm sure she has a loooot of questions for a new recruit like you...like how you got access to those clothes and why you have a camera hidden in your sleeves~” Meowscarada stated, a come-hither motion with a single finger accompanying this accusation and offer. At some moment he thought he ought to resist, yet soon were other pokemon joining Meowscarada as she revealed her hand and her darker penchants. A Hypno, a Gengar, a Gothitelle and eventually Arbok joined her as soon their gazes, hypnotic influences and focus went on to assail him, joining that dance as everything became a blur of blissful daze and soothing relaxation. “You're doing well...rise and follow now~”
Todd felt heavy, both in spirit and in body and yet he rose as if he were a puppet, barely inhabiting his body. Yet all he saw was the gorgeous Meowscarada in her exquisite bedlah, his perception of her changed as he wanted to please her, to do as she asked. For one sentence he did hear from her, a dozen had been but imprints in his subconscious as by now he was docile, eager to be of use. “Yes...mistress Meowscarada.”
And thus did Todd lose his scoop but also his grasp on the story to begin with. Meeting Jeh Sea proved to be as dangerous as he expected, though by now he could not even understand much. Brainwashing him, turning him into a servant to her beauty and power did he start working for her as he handed out his camera. Pictures and recordings deleted, memories twisted, this was but a respectable gym after all and perhaps she could use him after all as a photographer. She wanted to make a brochure and she'd need good shots, something he'd be more than willing to do as he would take pictures of Jeh Sea, Arbok, Meowscarada and more to showcase how terrific, how sexy the Hypnosis Gym was. This was the story now, what he wanted to share with the world.
Anything that Jeh Sea wanted him to share with the world.
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