Mind Control / Hypnosis/Bimbo.. Transformation. Female looking for Any

[magikal]

Hello! Thanks for reading my thread. Look through my previous posts and make sure we're compatible before anything else. I like detailed posts that have at least 5 sentences or more. I like to discuss the goal of the game and collaborate with my writing partner to make the game fun for both of us.

I was thinking about some hypnosis games where there is some form of mind control happening to my character. You could play her doctor, a villain, a shop owner, her boyfriend/girlfriend, or some random person that gains control over my characters mind.

Here are a few different story ideas.

A. The Enchanting Pendulum (New World, New Body, transport to magical land). I'd play Lena, you'd play the men in her life.

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The Enchanting Pendulum
In the heart of the city, nestled among the towering skyscrapers and bustling streets, there existed a small, unassuming shop. Its sign read “Arcane Antiques,” and most passersby paid it no mind. But for those who knew its secrets, it held a tantalizing allure.
Lena, a young woman with an insatiable curiosity, stumbled upon the shop one rainy afternoon. The bell above the door tinkled as she stepped inside, and the air seemed to shift. The shelves were lined with dusty relics—crystal balls, ancient scrolls, and peculiar trinkets. But what caught Lena’s eye was a tarnished brass pendulum hanging from the ceiling.
The old shopkeeper, Mr. Thorne, emerged from the shadows. His eyes bore into Lena’s, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. “Ah, my dear,” he said, his voice a low, hypnotic murmur. “You seek something beyond the ordinary, don’t you?”
Lena nodded, unable to tear her gaze away from the pendulum. “I—I don’t know what it is, but I feel drawn to it.”
Mr. Thorne’s thin lips curved into a knowing smile. “This pendulum,” he said, “holds ancient magic. It can unlock hidden desires, reveal forgotten memories, and reshape reality itself.”
Lena’s heart raced. She had always yearned for more—a life less ordinary, a love more profound. Could this be the answer? “How does it work?” she asked, her voice barely audible.
“Simple,” Mr. Thorne replied. “You focus on the pendulum, let its rhythmic sway lull you into a trance. Then, you speak your deepest desires aloud. The pendulum listens, and the universe responds.”
Lena hesitated. Was it madness to believe in such things? But the longing in her chest was too powerful to ignore. She stepped closer to the pendulum, its brass surface cool against her fingertips. “What if I wish for something impossible?”
“Ah,” Mr. Thorne said, “the impossible is merely a matter of perspective. The pendulum knows no bounds.”
And so, Lena surrendered. She closed her eyes, swaying with the pendulum’s gentle motion. Her mind opened like a door, and the words spilled forth: “I want to be transformed. Mind and body. I want to forget who I am and become something new.”
The room seemed to pulse around her. Shadows danced, and the pendulum’s sway intensified. Lena’s consciousness blurred, and she felt herself slipping away.
When she opened her eyes, everything had changed. She stood in a moonlit forest, her body unfamiliar yet exhilarating. Her senses were heightened—she could smell the damp earth, hear the rustle of leaves, and taste the night air. And in her mind, memories of Lena faded like mist, replaced by a new identity—one that hungered for forbidden knowledge and whispered secrets.
Lena was no longer herself. She was something more—a vessel for ancient magic, a seeker of hidden truths. And as the pendulum swung overhead, she reveled in her newfound existence, craving deeper mysteries and darker enchantments.
Little did she know that her journey had only just begun, and the secrets of Arcane Antiques would lead her down a treacherous path—one where desire and danger intertwined, and reality itself hung in delicate balance. 🌙✨

B. Marriage Therapy (bimbo transformation, inspired by Stepford Wives)
Our characters are involved in a disintegrating marriage, and your character convinces my character to go to wellness spa, where transformation and mental conditioning ensues. What could possibly go wrong?

C. The Ultimate Bimbo SexToy  (tech gone wrong for my character). I'd play Emma, you'd play her transformer.
Your character creates a device that can monitor innermost, private thoughts. He uses this device to transform his hapless lab assistant (my character), into his bimbo sex slave.

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Emma hurried out of her class into the student quad and a bright pink flyer caught her attention.  She had just finished her last final of her third year and was relieved to be out of class. She knew she did well, she studied hard and was always extra thorough. She had to lift off her sun glasses to see what the flyer said, as the bright pink color was knocked down several shades by the glasses.

The flyer stated “Need extra money? Cash paid to you!” And there was a QR code. No other information was provided.

Emma took out her phone and took a photo of the flyer, bookmarking the page that it loaded up. It was a simple Google Form.

She was 20 years old and had just finished her third year in College, majoring in Psychology. She was in the top 5% of her class and had already been accepted into the PhD program, contingent on her doing well and finishing up her last year strong. She had excellent grades and also came with a strong research background, having interned at one of the largest gene-pharma companies in the world. She was on track to graduate a semester early since she had loaded up her schedule. Money was a little tight so she was looking into making some extra money for summer. She didn’t want to go back home but would have to if the money ran out.

Emma Flatly was tall and thin, with a runner’s body. She had stood 5 foot 10 inches tall and had a slim build. She ran for her health and watched what she ate, depriving herself and rarely eating sugar or carbs to keep herself extremely thin. She was also very focused on her school and realized it had been over a year since she had even been out on a date.

As she sat down and looked at the QR code, the first question was her age and sex. This raised red flags with her as she remembered from her time online that anyone asking age and sex likely had nothing worthwhile to share with her. Still, she was a bit desperate and needed the cash, at least until the new funding started for next school year. She filled out the age and sex. The second question was what she’d like to improve about herself. She chose libido and adventurousness, checking both boxes and clicked submit. The form told her that if they liked her answers, they would text her sometime in the next 24 hours.

She received an email the next day to head to a local address for a 10 minute appointment as an introduction. She headed to the address, it was the day after the semester finals were over.

The building was non-descript and in the waiting room there was only a clipboard that said “Name” and “Appointment time”.

She wrote down both and then sat down, waiting to be called. She was wearing a blue jeans, a tee shirt, and a sweater, all in shades of pastel blue. She had little to no makeup on, nothing more than lip gloss. She was tired from recently finishing all of her finals, but hopeful and optimistic about her future.

She wrote down Emma Flatly and 1pm on the clipboard and then sat down in the single chair. There was a door with a camera in the corner of the room. She assumed someone was watching but didn’t know for sure. She reached down and took out her phone to make sure she had the right time, which she did.  She wondered if it was a mistake or a prank, but didn’t know for sure. She stood up and went towards the clipboard, ringing the little bell that she didn’t notice the first time. She hoped whomever it was would see her soon.[/font][/size]

Story D Gold Digger/Trophy Wife.  I’d play the horny whore and you’d play the brainy rich pervert.
Hello everyone! I had this idea that is pretty much like a trope by this point- the young gold digger that is looking for the good life and doesn’t want to work too hard to get it. My idea is a young gold digger wants to live the easy life even if it means having sex every night with an ancient rich, smart professor. She was his student freshly out of high school and was going to fail his class, so her parents hired him to become her tutor.

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She aspires to be a trophy wife and is drawn towards the oldest, richest guy she can find. He doesn't mind lavishly spending on her, but, he will transform both her mind and her body for his pleasures.

She starts off athletic and ordinary in appearance and you want to alter every inch of her body to make her the walking embodiment of sex. Maybe he already has a son that's older than his new wife will be?

He has a thing for young women and was immediately attracted to her. He had an idea for a proposal- let him buy her a completely new, absurd body to be used for unending pleasure, and not only will he pay her 100k a year, but he will also leave her 5 million dollars when she dies.

Of course, she doesn’t know he’s into kinky sex, body bimbofication, and loaning her out like a party favor for weekly gangbangs, that she’ll be conditioned to love from all of the drugging he’s doing of her and the spiking of her food and drink that makes her perpetually aroused and horny.

He’s completely fine with whatever debauchery she gets involved in, he actually encourages it, as long as she’s ready to go for a huge orgy on the weekends.

I was thinking your character is into the artificial and fake look, taking what was a natural beauty and twisting her to absurd, plastic/fantastic proportions and leaving no surgery left unexplored.

She’d fly somewhere on a private jet and not know what was happening or what she was agreeing too, then find out her breasts had been augmented three times, or she had a double BBL, or all of her hair under her head had been removed through gel and lasers. Or a few of her ribs had been removed to give her an exaggerated hourglass shape. Or her pussy had been injected so she was always aroused and horny. Or perhaps a new salve that turns on all of her nerves so that even wearing clothing causes orgasms.

You get the idea.

If you are intrigued by any of these ideas, or want to discuss them with me, please don’t hesitate to PRIVATE MESSAGE me.

Looking forward to hearing from you!
Magikal