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A long, long time ago I wrote a story featuring Jessie from Team Rocket, from the Pokémon anime, hypnotizing Ash and his friends with hypnotic belly dancing and her serpent roster.
It was called "Victory in Haruba" and it was something I had enjoyed in the past, but that I felt like revisiting, a remake/remaster of a tale if you will. However, what I needed to make a different version would another context and I wanted a picture for it as well. Cue Fenrox who was an artist whose work inspired a lot of pretty great stuff and I asked them to design an outfit for Jessie, giving the general details of the picture and what it should include.
It is a simple, but very efficient ensemble here, as I always saw Jessie as one of the sexiest character in the show (well, not when I was a kid, of course). I was always kind of confused as to why Brock didn't just fall for her too in a way, though perhaps because he couldn't fall for an *evil* character. Suffice to say, since I liked her (and really Team Rocket were the best part of that show) I wanted to have her drawn in such vestments, because of course. ;P
I always kinda saw Ash as being rather inefficient on his own in the first few seasons, as he is often clueless, unable to cook for himself and is just in the process of learning...but he's also kind of an idiot. A lot of characters are, of course, since it's a kids show in a way as they never recognize Jessie and James as they disguise themselves. I mean, their costumes were always on-point (and James cross-dressing was always a hoot), yet Ash and his friends were always caught in the plans of Team Rocket because they were just kinda dumb...yet good trainers too.
At any rate, before we head into the narrative I wrote for this one, allow me to present to you the pricing for Fenrox and their commission, should you want one after seeing this: https://www.deviantart.com/fenrox/a.....heet-803424734
I would also like to reiterate that I do possess a Patreon, should you enjoy my material and feel like giving me a slight tip for them: https://www.patreon.com/incredibleintruder
And now...Enjoy some good hypnosis. ;)
PS: Yes, I know Arbok doesn't learn Hypnosis. Don't worry about it. ;P
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THE ENTOURAGE OF PRINCESS JEH-SEA
Ash didn't quite know where he was.
He woke up and he was inside a caravan, one traveling through an unknown road as some bumps upon it disturbed his slumber. He was a little groggy, slightly dazed at that and his memory was somewhat fogged over. How did he get there? Why was he in this vehicle to begin with? No immediate answers came to him as he looked around to find some sort of clue, his sight somewhat blurry yet adjusting itself.
The first thing he saw were a man and his Pokémon, someone wearing a large turban upon his lavender-colored hair. A white vest with golden lining upon it, some baggy pants, curved slippers...he looked like a character straight from the Arabian Nights somewhat, which was slightly intriguing as beside him stood a Meowth, one which stood on his two back legs, walking like a human being instead of a regular Pokémon. Those two were oddly familiar to him, yet somehow he couldn't replace them. He was supposed to be able to recall them somehow, yet he drew a blank as thinking, merely focusing was something which felt somewhat very hard to properly do.
“Ah, you've waken up, I see. I'll go look for the princess and ask that we stop,” the man said, his voice kind yet with a certain mischief to it, as if he couldn't keep up a facade that Ash couldn't even begin to comprehend. The whole ensemble stopped in its track, the sound of two Ponytas whining being heard as eventually someone else moved a curtain separating the front and back of this vehicle and Ash was blown away immediately.
She had long and slick red hair, the face and the body of a mature woman and she dressed too like someone from the Arabian Nights, but like the most splendid of dancers. She wore semi-translucent pants, a sash with silk trails adorned to her hips, a simple top with beautiful colors as well as a good amount of jewelry, from bracelets adorned with coins to a gorgeous choker around her neck. Her shoulders, cleavage and midriff were all bare as she looked extremely confident, a very experienced woman with wisdom and intelligence just by the looks of it. Observing her, Ash couldn't help but be a little smitten as he just didn't dare think of her as suspicious or somewhat fishy...It was indeed strange that she looked very much like someone he kinda knew yet he couldn't quite remember precisely or that she wore such vestments to begin with, but the view was so satisfying and seductive that such questions began to feel a little out-of-place.
“You gave us quite the scare back there, Ash. I didn't know you'd react like this to our show...” the strikingly beautiful woman said, chuckling softly as her smile seemed to be radiant yet there was something strangely cunning about it as well. Suspicions arose within Ash as he couldn't quite fathom how all of this happened and why he was conflicted between trust and distrust when it came to those three, but the woman continued to speak despite his obvious confusion and hesitation. “Perhaps it would be best if you tried to focus on the carnival...Remember the carnival, Ash.”
Glimpses of memories flashed through his mind as he did remember that there was a traveling carnival near a town he was visiting. It was all fun and games, a very memorable experience and then he went to a tent near the edge of it all, at the very edge of a forest when he saw those three. They were very happy to see him, waiting for the right person to put a show for as their main attraction, Princess Jeh-sea and her serpent dance, would blow him away...and it did. He didn't remember all details about it, but he did recall that it was magnificent, the dance between Jeh-sea and her Pokémon being absolutely fascinating as he eyed her for what seemed like hours upon end...
Must look at those eyes.
The dance is all that matters.
Jeh-sea is so beautiful.
Those sentences could be heard through soft whispers, echoes of what he thought he might have heard as yes he did know who they were now. They were but performers, entertainers and he had passed out for some unknown reason. Without Brock, Misty, May, Dawn or all those people in his life who accompanied him on his journey he wasn't all that great at taking care of himself. It had been months since he had been traveling alone now and thankfully some strangers could indeed show kindness like those three. As he adjusted himself, seemingly lost in his thoughts, he realized that Jeh-sea was sitting beside him and it made him blush as he couldn't quite remain calm when such a pretty-looking belly dancer was at his side.
“My precious partner was very worried about you. I'll let him out to reassure him, to show that you're okay,” Jeh-sea said as she took out a Pokéball and released one of her own Pokémon out of it: a tall and large Arbok. Again, the sight of it and everything seemed to bring out memories of something distinctly unpleasant to him but the more he looked, the more he was reminded of that spectacular show at the carnival. How that Arbok had slithered and swayed in tandem with his owner and as Ash gazed toward him, the Arbok gazed back and its stare was nothing short of intense. “Oh, don't worry if you find him intimidating...He's a big softie. Why don't you humor him and look at his eyes to show that you're alright? The eyes are windows to the soul, it's been told...”
If that were the case, then there was something mystifying and yet powerful in the stare of that Arbok as Ash simply couldn't look anywhere else. There was something grand and mysterious, enticing and yet overwhelming in the way the Pokémon stood over him as its real eyes and the face painted under his hood were somewhat very eye-catching, fascinating in their own right. He felt the presence of Jeh-sea behind him and his breathing getting slower, softer as the Arbok swayed gently left and right.
Very good.
Keep on staring.
Be kind to my Arbok.
It was faint, but it was Jeh-sea's voice that whispered in a faint echo, as if her voice was submerged in water and barely audible, yet it was comforting in a sense. He fidgeted around with his fingers, his arms slowly moving as there was something inherently wrong about what was going on. He had a hunch, a gut-feeling that this wasn't right somehow and yet Jeh-sea held his shoulders and whispered into his ear as he could feel her hot breath close to the side of his face.
“Remember the carnival.”
And he did, a little more vividly as the illusion of a Jeh-sea dancing in front of his eyes, a ghost superseding yet half-seen began to dance before his eyes, right in front of Arbok. It was just hip-swaying, yet those large and alluring assets and curves of her, that smooth and superb skin on display was more than enough to make his movements die down and his worries dissipate little by little. Yes, the carnival had been so much fun and it was all thanks to Jeh-sea and her oh-so kind Arbok. He was so friendly, so majestic...So amazing.
Trust in me.
Be kind to my Arbok.
You want to play with him.
He didn't know what was going on as the Arbok just kept on staring, approaching him as the snake Pokémon bent forward as if to overwhelm and overpower him...Yet Ash knew that this was just friendly playing. Besides, the more he stared the clearer his memory became of that day at the carnival and how everything had been so, so nice. Those swaying hips, that confident smirk that Princess Jeh-sea, her stage name, had on display made him fall for her rather easily.
It's okay to lose track of things.
Just let yourself go and listen closely.
Relax and enjoy this.
Play with Arbok.
Two other voices joined in, one a little high-pitched yet raspy, the other more mellow and a touch suave...yet they sounded so good to his ears despite it all. He felt the presence of this troupe, of their reassuring words as soon Arbok went on to stretch out his tail and coil around him. He felt trapped, squished and yet it was all fun and games as Ash could not help but smile and see everything devolve into colors... red and yellow. He knew he was in a caravan and that he was in good company, yet his senses really couldn't help but attune themselves to the incredible gaze of this Arbok as it got even closer. But doing this made it so the illusion...or was it one...of Jeh-sea got even closer too as he could distinguish how her flesh stretched as the hood became akin to her midriff somehow. It was both Arbok and Jeh-sea...and both were stunning.
You love being squeezed like this.
You enjoy being taken care of by us.
You feel safe and secure in our company.
Ash did feel indeed that nothing wrong could happen right now as a sentiment of belonging began to develop itself. Perhaps they might prove to be the companions he'd need after being on his own for so long. They were so kind, so benevolent and the way he was almost massaged by that thick tail made him feel snug and relaxed...But it was really that stare which made him submit to this feeling as it was simply one of the best sensations in the entire world.
The dance, those eyes, the beautiful Princess Jeh-Sea...It was all he could think about as he smiled and fell into an absolute elation with the red and the yellow which seemed to encompass everything. Nothing was wrong, everything was fine, everything was marvelous in fact as he smiled and did as they suggested...and let himself go.
...
Until he woke up with a bump lifting up the caravan once again as they had started to move again without him being aware of it. It seemed like it was nighttime by now and he seemingly dozed off after all that. He looked around to see that there was a fire outside crackling and food was being served as he got out, yawned and saw the trio...Jamms...Jeh-sea...and their Meowth. Yes, those were their name and they were kind, trustworthy people. He had been unconscious twice now and they took care of him, which meant that Ash knew that he owed those people a great deal. Going out of the caravan, he was given a bowl of soup and some bread to eat as Jeh-sea looked at him with a sultry little smile on her face.
“Hmmmm...It seems like you're still not completely recovered. Perhaps it might be best if you'd travel with us for a little while...Imagine if you were to fall down right in the middle of nowhere...that would be terrible,” she said, Ash missing out her little smirk as his eyes darted to her body more than her face. He felt a little hotter, not just because of the warm soup and the nearby fire, but because he was rather seduced and aroused by Jeh-sea and her sublime body, by her voice...by her everything. He never did feel that way about any other woman before...but then again she seemed so mature and experienced, so sexy and exotic in her outfit that it wasn't hard to see why he got like this in front of her...But more than that checking her out made him think of Arbok and his gaze as well somehow and that made him feel fuzzy and slightly dazed. “However, we might need some more Pokémon to our team if we are to travel. I heard this region is not very safe, filled with bandits and all sorts of nasties...You're a trainer, aren't you? Would you be so kind so as to capture a few for us so that we can defend ourselves?”
Eating up his soup in record speed, Ash saw an opportunity to repay their kindness as this was one of his specialty. If this could be helpful for Jeh-sea and Jamms, then he'd do it without any hesitation. He got up and looked around to see if his trusty Pikachu was up and about, yet Jamms looked at him and gave him some Pokéballs as he placed a hand on his shoulder. “If you're looking for your Pikachu, he's busy playing with Arbok right now. Those two got very close and it would break my heart to stop their playtime...Pokémon do need to unwind from time to time, I'm sure you'd agree,” Jamms said, a friendly little smile and a gentle push in the opposite direction of the caravan prompting for Ash to move that way. “We'll take good care of him for you. And do remember the trainer's creed...gotta catch em' all.”
This ignited his spirit as he went on the hunt, Ash using his skills to catch as many Pokémon as he could. Catching a smaller and weaker one at first, he then used that one to catch a bigger one and so forth, resulting in all the Pokéballs he had to be filled with a large variety. Given that they were in a forest they were mostly normal, bug or insect types, but he felt like he had a good haul as he saw that he had been given quite a good amount of them to begin with. So focused on pleasing the trio of helpful travelers he was with, everything went so quickly for him as he didn't even realize if he had been using his own Pokémon to capture others and if he had gotten in any danger. The results were all that mattered and thus he presented his findings a few hours later as Meowth took them all and placed them in a bag.
“You've performed excellently...Thank you Ash,” Jeh-sea said, that praise making him melt on the spot as he just couldn't stay impassible in front of someone so lovely being happy with his work. She then got closer to the fire as her Arbok slithered and joined her, positioning himself behind his owner as he hissed and looked directly at Ash. That sight made his heart skip a beat in anticipation as it seemed like a familiar event. His eyes glued upon them, Jeh-sea smirked and then winked toward Ash. “We were just about to practice and we'd love for you to check us out. Let it make you remember the carnival~”
Those words and the beginning of hips being swayed before his eyes took his breath away as Ash couldn't look away even if he wished to...and he had no desire to do that. Any misgiving or doubt about them had dissipated and he realized that, though it mattered not as that sumptuous abdomen and the Arbok swaying behind her in concordance with what she did made the whole spectacle look divine. The flames behind, the way the Arbok was highlighted in both shadow and light, with Jeh-sea being basked in this twilight obscurity made her look like a goddess in some way and this only ignited even more Ash and his desire to watch, to admire, to be a captive of that dance much like he had been back at the carnival.
You adore this.
You love this feeling of losing track of everything but her.
You want to seek it out.
Arbok and Jeh-sea works together so well.
Meowth and Jamms, those voices he recognized, talked behind him and spoke in ways that were made to be full of temptations, of suggestions and Ash couldn't but feel that they were right. They were very correct, straight-to-the-point as it was indeed sublime to feel as if everything was fading away but her as he went deeper into this very experience without realizing it. The red and yellow colors emanated from Arbok and the flames, highlighting Jeh-sea and her Pokémon in a way that felt magical and mystical as he saw only them and the colors. Faint whispers were behind him, yet he couldn't make them out and perhaps they were unimportant, but sometimes a few sentences were clear enough to be heard and understood.
It's as if you were in a lovely trance.
You have fallen very hard for Princess Jeh-sea.
You would do anything to please her.
You want her to like you.
It was difficult to deny that he had been seduced completely by Jeh-sea and her mastery of her beauty. She only swayed her hips, yet she did it so consistently, so perfectly that each little back and forth was enough to make Ash swoon and want more...and she continued...left and right...left and right...left and right...The pattern never-ceasing and ever-beautiful, gorgeous and mesmerizing in the best of ways as her midriff seemed almost to shine and to absorb the colors.
She was on top of Arbok...and then Arbok was in front of her...It was getting hard to tell as those two complemented each other so well that to remove one element would be to disrupt the whole ensemble. He grew to love their teamwork, to admire it so much that he hadn't even realized that he had fallen to his knees yet, that he was drooling and smiling like an idiot. To him, it was just that they towered over him, that the power and charm of their performance was so great as to become larger than life.
...
And then he woke up due to another bump as he wondered when he fell asleep.
It was indeed troublesome that he kept on losing consciousness and track of things like this, yet thankfully his trio of saviors were there to look out for him. He felt a little embarrassed, yet ultimately very thankful that he had found them at the carnival, that they were so generous with their time and skills so as to take someone as clumsy as he was. It would indeed be much better if he stayed with them for as long as he needed, he thought, as he sighed and got back up...only to see that Jeh-sea was looking at him with a little satisfied smile on her face.
“You've had us frightened, Ash. Thank the stars that you're awake,” she said, observing him from top to bottom and yet Ash seemed to see his gaze pulled and then locked down to her body, to her midriff. Visions of it swaying, her belly rolling, her navel contracting, expanding and bobbing up and down invaded his imagination and sight as did the colors red and yellow as he could only recall last night like this. He was somehow smitten with her belly, her hips and chest especially as he felt a little shy about staring like this...but he couldn't help himself. Each second he looked made him want to look more in an exponential way as he lost track of his surroundings until he heard Jeh-sea speak again. “Well you seem to have recovered, which is all that matters...Which means I can ask you for a little favor, if you feel you're up for it, of course.”
She wanted something out of him and he felt he couldn't refuse her. To get in her good graces, he'd do anything as Ash stood straight up and tried to boast about how he'd be ready for just about anything...yet he fell silent as he felt that it might better to sit down as another bump in the road caught him off-guard.
“I'll take that response as a yes, then,” Jeh-sea said, chuckling a little at this display as Ash returned to a seating position, making him realize as he looked around that Meowth and Jamms were nowhere to be seen. They were probably up-front with the Ponytas as Ash was thankful to have some time alone with Princess Jeh-sea, making him smile with a blush on his face as he was eager to listen and to please. “I want to develop a new number for our traveling show, one that I've been dying to test out. My Arbok has recently developed a new technique, one that he seems very eager to use and which could turn into something very amusing and relaxing to my spectators: hypnosis. I am not so confident and I think my Arbok would like it if he could practice on you. Would you be so kind as to indulge both my Pokémon and myself with this?”
Ash hesitated for a few seconds. Hypnosis seemed like a shady deal, a rather dangerous proposition. She was asking for him to be put under by her power, by her Arbok. However, he wanted so desperately to please her, to be in her good graces and he did enjoy playing with Arbok, keeping him company that he felt he just couldn't refuse. He trusted her deeply and completely as she had saved him quite a few times lately and thus his honor and his desire to help her easily crushed those doubts within as he nodded energetically in favor to her demand.
“Very good...Thank you, Ash,” Jeh-sea replied to his response, making Ash feel especially proud as she released Arbok and then stood beside him, stroking his hood gently as she whispered a few words that only her serpentine companion could hear. “Now I want you to just look into his eyes and at his hood and let yourself go...Just relax and bask yourself in the bliss of a nice and deep trance for me~”
The way she said it gave no chance for Ash to reconsider, not that he would have done so as Arbok returned his intense gaze from a few days...or hours...ago. This time, Ash knew what it was though he did not recall being hypnotized, nor did the concept ever cross his mind. This was to help Jeh-sea, to assist Arbok with his confidence and skill and already he could feel his own gaze overtaken by that of the Pokémon, overpowering his own will and possible doubts in favor of something familiar and pleasant: the myriad of colors which were red and yellow.
Gaze deeply into his eyes.
Let yourself become hypnotized.
Listen to my voice.
Feel it fill your mind.
Jeh-Sea spoke over this, her voice gaining a quality that seemed to be both as soft as a whisper, yet echoing like a voice across the tallest of mountain. It was gentle, yet there was a certain confidence and authority to it that made Ash want to listen. He knew he was being hypnotized, yet he wished deeply to cooperate, to help Jeh-sea with her number. If being hypnotized would help her out, then he'd agree to it without a second-thought.
Staring into Arbok's eyes makes you think of me.
It makes you see my dance.
It is a reflection of beauty.
Arbok and I are a hypnotic whole.
And indeed the phantom of Jeh-sea and her superb dance appeared before Ash and went on to seduce him. It was an idealized version of her, her beauty all the more radiant, her moves precise, alluring and almost impossible as they were taken out of his mind rather than reality. All she had done was sway, yet here she gyrated, rolled her belly, did snake arms, got on her knees, bent her back and shook her shoulders and chest...all to the sound of Arbok's hisses and the colors which removed every single details in the background. There was no caravan, no road...only Jeh-sea and Arbok, only their hypnosis and how relaxing, all-encompassing it was.
It makes you feel very good to be hypnotized.
It makes you feel even better when you know I'm the one putting you under.
Stare deeply. Lock your gaze on my Pokémon.
[i]And remember the carnival.
For one thing she said, he felt as if dozens more slipped right by him, yet the last one resonated deeply within his psyche as he recalled that dance, the stare which Arbok gave him, how she made him fall so completely head over heels for her. His vision of the event changed each time, always enhanced, magnified and revised in order to become more and more splendid and magical...yes, he could recall that he had been so seduced and swooned that he thought of becoming a permanent fixture of the caravan, that he'd do anything in his power to help out Jeh-sea, Jamms and Meowth in their endeavor. The revelation that was them, especially Jeh-sea and Arbok, was very similar in sensations to this, to the hypnosis upon which he was the target. His mind, however, was increasingly blank and docile, making him unable to realize what was going on, what had been going on for a little while as the only things that mattered were that ghost performance, Arbok and hearing Jeh-sea's voice.
You're completely hypnotized.
Entirely under my sexy power.
Submerged in Arbok's sway upon your mind.
He is your master.
I am your mistress.
You shall obey me.
You are so deep in a trance.
Disobeying me would feel wrong.
You love being under my control.
My dance has you completely entranced.
Again, this was a cascade of information and yet Ash drank it all, absorbing it in his psyche as he was nowhere in particular, felt nothing specific and couldn't even bother to think about anything else but Jeh-sea and Arbok, about his hypnotic trance and how they were responsible for such a state-of-mind to begin with.
...
And then it was night and he was catching up Pokémons again, as they wished to grow their collection and they asked him to do it...and of course he would do it. For mistress Jeh-sea. He was hypnotized, that he remembered, but he also wanted to be as this would please her and he wanted his mistress to be happy...That was his purpose, wasn't it?
You're our servant.
He heard the trio speak and Arbok hiss and he knew that they were right as he woke up once more, only to find himself in the coils of Arbok, his beloved and playful master as his gaze went straight to his and soon he was drowning in hypnosis, with Ash openly seeking it out now.
You shall obey all of our commands.
But then he was out there catching some more Pokémons to add to their collection anew. He felt a pang of worry about his own, yet he remembered that they would take care of them for him. How kind they were as he could see Pikachu becoming a great friend...no...a great slave to master Arbok and mistress Jeh-sea...to master Jamms and master Meowth. Thinking of them like that made him smile as the more he submitted, the more his memories and brain flooded him with red and yellow...with hypnosis and he loved it so much that he'd do anything to indulge in it some more.
We own you and you worship up completely.
Now he was seeing mistress Jeh-sea dance and practice with master Arbok and he watched them intently and he knew why he got so enamored with the troupe and especially with mistress Jeh-sea: her dance was hypnotic...it had been from the start. She knew instinctively that he'd love it and gave her the incredible gift of submission, of slavery to her beauty and power. Seeing her dance was like watching master Arbok's eyes...and watching Arbok's eyes was like checking out her dance. This was why he couldn't dissociate those two, why he ever saw the other when he was with either one of them.
Your future is in our hand and we want you to serve us.
He would never be alone again, never feel anguish or torment as they made him focus all of his efforts on pleasing and obeying them. Master Meowth...master Jamms...master Arbok and mistress Jeh-sea were ever ready to implant triggers, give him commands, suggestions and to help him indulge in his hypnosis addiction and he was ever-so grateful for it. This was the best and he thought of himself truly as their slave and possession. As if he were their Pokémon to be trained... No, even lesser than that.
Remember the carnival.
This was his trigger words to make him soft and compliant...it always had been from the start and he couldn't help but love this from the bottom of his heart. They were so prepared, so careful, so intelligent and he was happy that they had taken care of him so diligently as would work as hard as he could from now on. Time was of no matter, his goals were discarded...all he had he would give and all he wanted was to please his masters and his mistress.
With his eyes filled with spirals, his mind empty and his obedience absolute he would do as he was asked for and never ask a question again...
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This had worked wonderfully.
Jessie looked at the absolutely hypnotized and troublesome Ash Ketchum, their once bitter nemesis and pain-in-the-neck and he was but a shadow of himself. She always figured he was just as skilled as he was lucky in some ways as they had, as a trio, gathered some facts about him in a bid to finally win once and for all against him.
For one, he never did seem to recognize them under disguise. Whatever they wore, so long as it wasn't their Team Rocket uniform, he never seemed to catch on as to their identity. Secondly, a faint memory from afar, one that had resurfaced recently, made them all realize that he had been especially vulnerable to hypnosis, an incident in the past with an Exeggcute and his complete obedience following making them remember this little gem of information. Thirdly, this had actually been recalled due to Arbok having learned, through some miracle, the move hypnosis. None of them knew how he managed such a feat, making perhaps Jessie's Pokémon as much of a miracle as that twerp's Pikachu. They weren't always the brightest, yet they were versatile and could be ruthless in a way as they formulated a plan and an approach.
New identities, costumes, the acquisition of certain resources through her Arbok and those newfound abilities and they were ready to finally get their revenge...and much to their surprise it was a complete success almost from day one. Ash hadn't recognized them, had fallen prey to the temptation of some “belly dancing” and then was putty into their hand. They claimed his Pokémons, made him transfer all of his others kept in storage and then went on to push him further and further...and by now he was theirs completely.
“Had I known it could have been that easy, I feel kind of like a fool,” James admitted, looking at Ash as he was being hypnotized for the umpteenth time by Arbok, spirals in his eyes, a silly smile on his face. “So much effort wasted...”
“Meoooowth...That's not right! He was never alone before...We should celebrate instead!” Meowth added, not even bothering to even try to keep a more silent approach any longer as Ash was too far gone to even register anything going against the scenario in his head. They were a troupe, they were Arabian-Nights themed and he was their slave...and that was that. “But why did we have to go with that whole look again?”
“Because I thought it would be more convincing with the whole snake charmer look with Arbok...and it worked very well too. He is absolutely smitten with me by now...and won't you agree I look great in a bedlah, hmmm?” Jessie said, twirling a little and striking a pose before Ash as his gaze was torn in two in the attempt to look at both Jessie's sublime midriff and the powerful gaze of master Arbok. “I say we keep up the pretense and enjoy this as much as we can, boys. We've got an excellent thing going and so far everyone's happy with it...especially slave boy right here. Maybe I could really make him believe I'm a princess and play along with it...Or maybe we could change his attire so that he'd fit in with our costume? What do you all say?”
They looked at him and felt almost pity for him in a way...but that was very soon thrown out of the window in favor of sweet, sweet vengeance for all those times they had been thrown into the air, defeated and humiliated so thoroughly by him and his allies. It was time for him to pay back what was due as they smirked and felt that they could certainly play the role of Jeh-sea, Jamms and their Meowth a little bit longer...or perhaps forever. They'd see...but for now they one had one desire and they spoke in unison, walking behind him with a mischievous grin on each of their face.
“Remember the carnival~”
And it felt great to see him smile, completely blissful in defeat without ever realizing it.
A long, long time ago I wrote a story featuring Jessie from Team Rocket, from the Pokémon anime, hypnotizing Ash and his friends with hypnotic belly dancing and her serpent roster.
It was called "Victory in Haruba" and it was something I had enjoyed in the past, but that I felt like revisiting, a remake/remaster of a tale if you will. However, what I needed to make a different version would another context and I wanted a picture for it as well. Cue Fenrox who was an artist whose work inspired a lot of pretty great stuff and I asked them to design an outfit for Jessie, giving the general details of the picture and what it should include.
It is a simple, but very efficient ensemble here, as I always saw Jessie as one of the sexiest character in the show (well, not when I was a kid, of course). I was always kind of confused as to why Brock didn't just fall for her too in a way, though perhaps because he couldn't fall for an *evil* character. Suffice to say, since I liked her (and really Team Rocket were the best part of that show) I wanted to have her drawn in such vestments, because of course. ;P
I always kinda saw Ash as being rather inefficient on his own in the first few seasons, as he is often clueless, unable to cook for himself and is just in the process of learning...but he's also kind of an idiot. A lot of characters are, of course, since it's a kids show in a way as they never recognize Jessie and James as they disguise themselves. I mean, their costumes were always on-point (and James cross-dressing was always a hoot), yet Ash and his friends were always caught in the plans of Team Rocket because they were just kinda dumb...yet good trainers too.
At any rate, before we head into the narrative I wrote for this one, allow me to present to you the pricing for Fenrox and their commission, should you want one after seeing this: https://www.deviantart.com/fenrox/a.....heet-803424734
I would also like to reiterate that I do possess a Patreon, should you enjoy my material and feel like giving me a slight tip for them: https://www.patreon.com/incredibleintruder
And now...Enjoy some good hypnosis. ;)
PS: Yes, I know Arbok doesn't learn Hypnosis. Don't worry about it. ;P
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THE ENTOURAGE OF PRINCESS JEH-SEA
Ash didn't quite know where he was.
He woke up and he was inside a caravan, one traveling through an unknown road as some bumps upon it disturbed his slumber. He was a little groggy, slightly dazed at that and his memory was somewhat fogged over. How did he get there? Why was he in this vehicle to begin with? No immediate answers came to him as he looked around to find some sort of clue, his sight somewhat blurry yet adjusting itself.
The first thing he saw were a man and his Pokémon, someone wearing a large turban upon his lavender-colored hair. A white vest with golden lining upon it, some baggy pants, curved slippers...he looked like a character straight from the Arabian Nights somewhat, which was slightly intriguing as beside him stood a Meowth, one which stood on his two back legs, walking like a human being instead of a regular Pokémon. Those two were oddly familiar to him, yet somehow he couldn't replace them. He was supposed to be able to recall them somehow, yet he drew a blank as thinking, merely focusing was something which felt somewhat very hard to properly do.
“Ah, you've waken up, I see. I'll go look for the princess and ask that we stop,” the man said, his voice kind yet with a certain mischief to it, as if he couldn't keep up a facade that Ash couldn't even begin to comprehend. The whole ensemble stopped in its track, the sound of two Ponytas whining being heard as eventually someone else moved a curtain separating the front and back of this vehicle and Ash was blown away immediately.
She had long and slick red hair, the face and the body of a mature woman and she dressed too like someone from the Arabian Nights, but like the most splendid of dancers. She wore semi-translucent pants, a sash with silk trails adorned to her hips, a simple top with beautiful colors as well as a good amount of jewelry, from bracelets adorned with coins to a gorgeous choker around her neck. Her shoulders, cleavage and midriff were all bare as she looked extremely confident, a very experienced woman with wisdom and intelligence just by the looks of it. Observing her, Ash couldn't help but be a little smitten as he just didn't dare think of her as suspicious or somewhat fishy...It was indeed strange that she looked very much like someone he kinda knew yet he couldn't quite remember precisely or that she wore such vestments to begin with, but the view was so satisfying and seductive that such questions began to feel a little out-of-place.
“You gave us quite the scare back there, Ash. I didn't know you'd react like this to our show...” the strikingly beautiful woman said, chuckling softly as her smile seemed to be radiant yet there was something strangely cunning about it as well. Suspicions arose within Ash as he couldn't quite fathom how all of this happened and why he was conflicted between trust and distrust when it came to those three, but the woman continued to speak despite his obvious confusion and hesitation. “Perhaps it would be best if you tried to focus on the carnival...Remember the carnival, Ash.”
Glimpses of memories flashed through his mind as he did remember that there was a traveling carnival near a town he was visiting. It was all fun and games, a very memorable experience and then he went to a tent near the edge of it all, at the very edge of a forest when he saw those three. They were very happy to see him, waiting for the right person to put a show for as their main attraction, Princess Jeh-sea and her serpent dance, would blow him away...and it did. He didn't remember all details about it, but he did recall that it was magnificent, the dance between Jeh-sea and her Pokémon being absolutely fascinating as he eyed her for what seemed like hours upon end...
Must look at those eyes.
The dance is all that matters.
Jeh-sea is so beautiful.
Those sentences could be heard through soft whispers, echoes of what he thought he might have heard as yes he did know who they were now. They were but performers, entertainers and he had passed out for some unknown reason. Without Brock, Misty, May, Dawn or all those people in his life who accompanied him on his journey he wasn't all that great at taking care of himself. It had been months since he had been traveling alone now and thankfully some strangers could indeed show kindness like those three. As he adjusted himself, seemingly lost in his thoughts, he realized that Jeh-sea was sitting beside him and it made him blush as he couldn't quite remain calm when such a pretty-looking belly dancer was at his side.
“My precious partner was very worried about you. I'll let him out to reassure him, to show that you're okay,” Jeh-sea said as she took out a Pokéball and released one of her own Pokémon out of it: a tall and large Arbok. Again, the sight of it and everything seemed to bring out memories of something distinctly unpleasant to him but the more he looked, the more he was reminded of that spectacular show at the carnival. How that Arbok had slithered and swayed in tandem with his owner and as Ash gazed toward him, the Arbok gazed back and its stare was nothing short of intense. “Oh, don't worry if you find him intimidating...He's a big softie. Why don't you humor him and look at his eyes to show that you're alright? The eyes are windows to the soul, it's been told...”
If that were the case, then there was something mystifying and yet powerful in the stare of that Arbok as Ash simply couldn't look anywhere else. There was something grand and mysterious, enticing and yet overwhelming in the way the Pokémon stood over him as its real eyes and the face painted under his hood were somewhat very eye-catching, fascinating in their own right. He felt the presence of Jeh-sea behind him and his breathing getting slower, softer as the Arbok swayed gently left and right.
Very good.
Keep on staring.
Be kind to my Arbok.
It was faint, but it was Jeh-sea's voice that whispered in a faint echo, as if her voice was submerged in water and barely audible, yet it was comforting in a sense. He fidgeted around with his fingers, his arms slowly moving as there was something inherently wrong about what was going on. He had a hunch, a gut-feeling that this wasn't right somehow and yet Jeh-sea held his shoulders and whispered into his ear as he could feel her hot breath close to the side of his face.
“Remember the carnival.”
And he did, a little more vividly as the illusion of a Jeh-sea dancing in front of his eyes, a ghost superseding yet half-seen began to dance before his eyes, right in front of Arbok. It was just hip-swaying, yet those large and alluring assets and curves of her, that smooth and superb skin on display was more than enough to make his movements die down and his worries dissipate little by little. Yes, the carnival had been so much fun and it was all thanks to Jeh-sea and her oh-so kind Arbok. He was so friendly, so majestic...So amazing.
Trust in me.
Be kind to my Arbok.
You want to play with him.
He didn't know what was going on as the Arbok just kept on staring, approaching him as the snake Pokémon bent forward as if to overwhelm and overpower him...Yet Ash knew that this was just friendly playing. Besides, the more he stared the clearer his memory became of that day at the carnival and how everything had been so, so nice. Those swaying hips, that confident smirk that Princess Jeh-sea, her stage name, had on display made him fall for her rather easily.
It's okay to lose track of things.
Just let yourself go and listen closely.
Relax and enjoy this.
Play with Arbok.
Two other voices joined in, one a little high-pitched yet raspy, the other more mellow and a touch suave...yet they sounded so good to his ears despite it all. He felt the presence of this troupe, of their reassuring words as soon Arbok went on to stretch out his tail and coil around him. He felt trapped, squished and yet it was all fun and games as Ash could not help but smile and see everything devolve into colors... red and yellow. He knew he was in a caravan and that he was in good company, yet his senses really couldn't help but attune themselves to the incredible gaze of this Arbok as it got even closer. But doing this made it so the illusion...or was it one...of Jeh-sea got even closer too as he could distinguish how her flesh stretched as the hood became akin to her midriff somehow. It was both Arbok and Jeh-sea...and both were stunning.
You love being squeezed like this.
You enjoy being taken care of by us.
You feel safe and secure in our company.
Ash did feel indeed that nothing wrong could happen right now as a sentiment of belonging began to develop itself. Perhaps they might prove to be the companions he'd need after being on his own for so long. They were so kind, so benevolent and the way he was almost massaged by that thick tail made him feel snug and relaxed...But it was really that stare which made him submit to this feeling as it was simply one of the best sensations in the entire world.
The dance, those eyes, the beautiful Princess Jeh-Sea...It was all he could think about as he smiled and fell into an absolute elation with the red and the yellow which seemed to encompass everything. Nothing was wrong, everything was fine, everything was marvelous in fact as he smiled and did as they suggested...and let himself go.
...
Until he woke up with a bump lifting up the caravan once again as they had started to move again without him being aware of it. It seemed like it was nighttime by now and he seemingly dozed off after all that. He looked around to see that there was a fire outside crackling and food was being served as he got out, yawned and saw the trio...Jamms...Jeh-sea...and their Meowth. Yes, those were their name and they were kind, trustworthy people. He had been unconscious twice now and they took care of him, which meant that Ash knew that he owed those people a great deal. Going out of the caravan, he was given a bowl of soup and some bread to eat as Jeh-sea looked at him with a sultry little smile on her face.
“Hmmmm...It seems like you're still not completely recovered. Perhaps it might be best if you'd travel with us for a little while...Imagine if you were to fall down right in the middle of nowhere...that would be terrible,” she said, Ash missing out her little smirk as his eyes darted to her body more than her face. He felt a little hotter, not just because of the warm soup and the nearby fire, but because he was rather seduced and aroused by Jeh-sea and her sublime body, by her voice...by her everything. He never did feel that way about any other woman before...but then again she seemed so mature and experienced, so sexy and exotic in her outfit that it wasn't hard to see why he got like this in front of her...But more than that checking her out made him think of Arbok and his gaze as well somehow and that made him feel fuzzy and slightly dazed. “However, we might need some more Pokémon to our team if we are to travel. I heard this region is not very safe, filled with bandits and all sorts of nasties...You're a trainer, aren't you? Would you be so kind so as to capture a few for us so that we can defend ourselves?”
Eating up his soup in record speed, Ash saw an opportunity to repay their kindness as this was one of his specialty. If this could be helpful for Jeh-sea and Jamms, then he'd do it without any hesitation. He got up and looked around to see if his trusty Pikachu was up and about, yet Jamms looked at him and gave him some Pokéballs as he placed a hand on his shoulder. “If you're looking for your Pikachu, he's busy playing with Arbok right now. Those two got very close and it would break my heart to stop their playtime...Pokémon do need to unwind from time to time, I'm sure you'd agree,” Jamms said, a friendly little smile and a gentle push in the opposite direction of the caravan prompting for Ash to move that way. “We'll take good care of him for you. And do remember the trainer's creed...gotta catch em' all.”
This ignited his spirit as he went on the hunt, Ash using his skills to catch as many Pokémon as he could. Catching a smaller and weaker one at first, he then used that one to catch a bigger one and so forth, resulting in all the Pokéballs he had to be filled with a large variety. Given that they were in a forest they were mostly normal, bug or insect types, but he felt like he had a good haul as he saw that he had been given quite a good amount of them to begin with. So focused on pleasing the trio of helpful travelers he was with, everything went so quickly for him as he didn't even realize if he had been using his own Pokémon to capture others and if he had gotten in any danger. The results were all that mattered and thus he presented his findings a few hours later as Meowth took them all and placed them in a bag.
“You've performed excellently...Thank you Ash,” Jeh-sea said, that praise making him melt on the spot as he just couldn't stay impassible in front of someone so lovely being happy with his work. She then got closer to the fire as her Arbok slithered and joined her, positioning himself behind his owner as he hissed and looked directly at Ash. That sight made his heart skip a beat in anticipation as it seemed like a familiar event. His eyes glued upon them, Jeh-sea smirked and then winked toward Ash. “We were just about to practice and we'd love for you to check us out. Let it make you remember the carnival~”
Those words and the beginning of hips being swayed before his eyes took his breath away as Ash couldn't look away even if he wished to...and he had no desire to do that. Any misgiving or doubt about them had dissipated and he realized that, though it mattered not as that sumptuous abdomen and the Arbok swaying behind her in concordance with what she did made the whole spectacle look divine. The flames behind, the way the Arbok was highlighted in both shadow and light, with Jeh-sea being basked in this twilight obscurity made her look like a goddess in some way and this only ignited even more Ash and his desire to watch, to admire, to be a captive of that dance much like he had been back at the carnival.
You adore this.
You love this feeling of losing track of everything but her.
You want to seek it out.
Arbok and Jeh-sea works together so well.
Meowth and Jamms, those voices he recognized, talked behind him and spoke in ways that were made to be full of temptations, of suggestions and Ash couldn't but feel that they were right. They were very correct, straight-to-the-point as it was indeed sublime to feel as if everything was fading away but her as he went deeper into this very experience without realizing it. The red and yellow colors emanated from Arbok and the flames, highlighting Jeh-sea and her Pokémon in a way that felt magical and mystical as he saw only them and the colors. Faint whispers were behind him, yet he couldn't make them out and perhaps they were unimportant, but sometimes a few sentences were clear enough to be heard and understood.
It's as if you were in a lovely trance.
You have fallen very hard for Princess Jeh-sea.
You would do anything to please her.
You want her to like you.
It was difficult to deny that he had been seduced completely by Jeh-sea and her mastery of her beauty. She only swayed her hips, yet she did it so consistently, so perfectly that each little back and forth was enough to make Ash swoon and want more...and she continued...left and right...left and right...left and right...The pattern never-ceasing and ever-beautiful, gorgeous and mesmerizing in the best of ways as her midriff seemed almost to shine and to absorb the colors.
She was on top of Arbok...and then Arbok was in front of her...It was getting hard to tell as those two complemented each other so well that to remove one element would be to disrupt the whole ensemble. He grew to love their teamwork, to admire it so much that he hadn't even realized that he had fallen to his knees yet, that he was drooling and smiling like an idiot. To him, it was just that they towered over him, that the power and charm of their performance was so great as to become larger than life.
...
And then he woke up due to another bump as he wondered when he fell asleep.
It was indeed troublesome that he kept on losing consciousness and track of things like this, yet thankfully his trio of saviors were there to look out for him. He felt a little embarrassed, yet ultimately very thankful that he had found them at the carnival, that they were so generous with their time and skills so as to take someone as clumsy as he was. It would indeed be much better if he stayed with them for as long as he needed, he thought, as he sighed and got back up...only to see that Jeh-sea was looking at him with a little satisfied smile on her face.
“You've had us frightened, Ash. Thank the stars that you're awake,” she said, observing him from top to bottom and yet Ash seemed to see his gaze pulled and then locked down to her body, to her midriff. Visions of it swaying, her belly rolling, her navel contracting, expanding and bobbing up and down invaded his imagination and sight as did the colors red and yellow as he could only recall last night like this. He was somehow smitten with her belly, her hips and chest especially as he felt a little shy about staring like this...but he couldn't help himself. Each second he looked made him want to look more in an exponential way as he lost track of his surroundings until he heard Jeh-sea speak again. “Well you seem to have recovered, which is all that matters...Which means I can ask you for a little favor, if you feel you're up for it, of course.”
She wanted something out of him and he felt he couldn't refuse her. To get in her good graces, he'd do anything as Ash stood straight up and tried to boast about how he'd be ready for just about anything...yet he fell silent as he felt that it might better to sit down as another bump in the road caught him off-guard.
“I'll take that response as a yes, then,” Jeh-sea said, chuckling a little at this display as Ash returned to a seating position, making him realize as he looked around that Meowth and Jamms were nowhere to be seen. They were probably up-front with the Ponytas as Ash was thankful to have some time alone with Princess Jeh-sea, making him smile with a blush on his face as he was eager to listen and to please. “I want to develop a new number for our traveling show, one that I've been dying to test out. My Arbok has recently developed a new technique, one that he seems very eager to use and which could turn into something very amusing and relaxing to my spectators: hypnosis. I am not so confident and I think my Arbok would like it if he could practice on you. Would you be so kind as to indulge both my Pokémon and myself with this?”
Ash hesitated for a few seconds. Hypnosis seemed like a shady deal, a rather dangerous proposition. She was asking for him to be put under by her power, by her Arbok. However, he wanted so desperately to please her, to be in her good graces and he did enjoy playing with Arbok, keeping him company that he felt he just couldn't refuse. He trusted her deeply and completely as she had saved him quite a few times lately and thus his honor and his desire to help her easily crushed those doubts within as he nodded energetically in favor to her demand.
“Very good...Thank you, Ash,” Jeh-sea replied to his response, making Ash feel especially proud as she released Arbok and then stood beside him, stroking his hood gently as she whispered a few words that only her serpentine companion could hear. “Now I want you to just look into his eyes and at his hood and let yourself go...Just relax and bask yourself in the bliss of a nice and deep trance for me~”
The way she said it gave no chance for Ash to reconsider, not that he would have done so as Arbok returned his intense gaze from a few days...or hours...ago. This time, Ash knew what it was though he did not recall being hypnotized, nor did the concept ever cross his mind. This was to help Jeh-sea, to assist Arbok with his confidence and skill and already he could feel his own gaze overtaken by that of the Pokémon, overpowering his own will and possible doubts in favor of something familiar and pleasant: the myriad of colors which were red and yellow.
Gaze deeply into his eyes.
Let yourself become hypnotized.
Listen to my voice.
Feel it fill your mind.
Jeh-Sea spoke over this, her voice gaining a quality that seemed to be both as soft as a whisper, yet echoing like a voice across the tallest of mountain. It was gentle, yet there was a certain confidence and authority to it that made Ash want to listen. He knew he was being hypnotized, yet he wished deeply to cooperate, to help Jeh-sea with her number. If being hypnotized would help her out, then he'd agree to it without a second-thought.
Staring into Arbok's eyes makes you think of me.
It makes you see my dance.
It is a reflection of beauty.
Arbok and I are a hypnotic whole.
And indeed the phantom of Jeh-sea and her superb dance appeared before Ash and went on to seduce him. It was an idealized version of her, her beauty all the more radiant, her moves precise, alluring and almost impossible as they were taken out of his mind rather than reality. All she had done was sway, yet here she gyrated, rolled her belly, did snake arms, got on her knees, bent her back and shook her shoulders and chest...all to the sound of Arbok's hisses and the colors which removed every single details in the background. There was no caravan, no road...only Jeh-sea and Arbok, only their hypnosis and how relaxing, all-encompassing it was.
It makes you feel very good to be hypnotized.
It makes you feel even better when you know I'm the one putting you under.
Stare deeply. Lock your gaze on my Pokémon.
[i]And remember the carnival.
For one thing she said, he felt as if dozens more slipped right by him, yet the last one resonated deeply within his psyche as he recalled that dance, the stare which Arbok gave him, how she made him fall so completely head over heels for her. His vision of the event changed each time, always enhanced, magnified and revised in order to become more and more splendid and magical...yes, he could recall that he had been so seduced and swooned that he thought of becoming a permanent fixture of the caravan, that he'd do anything in his power to help out Jeh-sea, Jamms and Meowth in their endeavor. The revelation that was them, especially Jeh-sea and Arbok, was very similar in sensations to this, to the hypnosis upon which he was the target. His mind, however, was increasingly blank and docile, making him unable to realize what was going on, what had been going on for a little while as the only things that mattered were that ghost performance, Arbok and hearing Jeh-sea's voice.
You're completely hypnotized.
Entirely under my sexy power.
Submerged in Arbok's sway upon your mind.
He is your master.
I am your mistress.
You shall obey me.
You are so deep in a trance.
Disobeying me would feel wrong.
You love being under my control.
My dance has you completely entranced.
Again, this was a cascade of information and yet Ash drank it all, absorbing it in his psyche as he was nowhere in particular, felt nothing specific and couldn't even bother to think about anything else but Jeh-sea and Arbok, about his hypnotic trance and how they were responsible for such a state-of-mind to begin with.
...
And then it was night and he was catching up Pokémons again, as they wished to grow their collection and they asked him to do it...and of course he would do it. For mistress Jeh-sea. He was hypnotized, that he remembered, but he also wanted to be as this would please her and he wanted his mistress to be happy...That was his purpose, wasn't it?
You're our servant.
He heard the trio speak and Arbok hiss and he knew that they were right as he woke up once more, only to find himself in the coils of Arbok, his beloved and playful master as his gaze went straight to his and soon he was drowning in hypnosis, with Ash openly seeking it out now.
You shall obey all of our commands.
But then he was out there catching some more Pokémons to add to their collection anew. He felt a pang of worry about his own, yet he remembered that they would take care of them for him. How kind they were as he could see Pikachu becoming a great friend...no...a great slave to master Arbok and mistress Jeh-sea...to master Jamms and master Meowth. Thinking of them like that made him smile as the more he submitted, the more his memories and brain flooded him with red and yellow...with hypnosis and he loved it so much that he'd do anything to indulge in it some more.
We own you and you worship up completely.
Now he was seeing mistress Jeh-sea dance and practice with master Arbok and he watched them intently and he knew why he got so enamored with the troupe and especially with mistress Jeh-sea: her dance was hypnotic...it had been from the start. She knew instinctively that he'd love it and gave her the incredible gift of submission, of slavery to her beauty and power. Seeing her dance was like watching master Arbok's eyes...and watching Arbok's eyes was like checking out her dance. This was why he couldn't dissociate those two, why he ever saw the other when he was with either one of them.
Your future is in our hand and we want you to serve us.
He would never be alone again, never feel anguish or torment as they made him focus all of his efforts on pleasing and obeying them. Master Meowth...master Jamms...master Arbok and mistress Jeh-sea were ever ready to implant triggers, give him commands, suggestions and to help him indulge in his hypnosis addiction and he was ever-so grateful for it. This was the best and he thought of himself truly as their slave and possession. As if he were their Pokémon to be trained... No, even lesser than that.
Remember the carnival.
This was his trigger words to make him soft and compliant...it always had been from the start and he couldn't help but love this from the bottom of his heart. They were so prepared, so careful, so intelligent and he was happy that they had taken care of him so diligently as would work as hard as he could from now on. Time was of no matter, his goals were discarded...all he had he would give and all he wanted was to please his masters and his mistress.
With his eyes filled with spirals, his mind empty and his obedience absolute he would do as he was asked for and never ask a question again...
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This had worked wonderfully.
Jessie looked at the absolutely hypnotized and troublesome Ash Ketchum, their once bitter nemesis and pain-in-the-neck and he was but a shadow of himself. She always figured he was just as skilled as he was lucky in some ways as they had, as a trio, gathered some facts about him in a bid to finally win once and for all against him.
For one, he never did seem to recognize them under disguise. Whatever they wore, so long as it wasn't their Team Rocket uniform, he never seemed to catch on as to their identity. Secondly, a faint memory from afar, one that had resurfaced recently, made them all realize that he had been especially vulnerable to hypnosis, an incident in the past with an Exeggcute and his complete obedience following making them remember this little gem of information. Thirdly, this had actually been recalled due to Arbok having learned, through some miracle, the move hypnosis. None of them knew how he managed such a feat, making perhaps Jessie's Pokémon as much of a miracle as that twerp's Pikachu. They weren't always the brightest, yet they were versatile and could be ruthless in a way as they formulated a plan and an approach.
New identities, costumes, the acquisition of certain resources through her Arbok and those newfound abilities and they were ready to finally get their revenge...and much to their surprise it was a complete success almost from day one. Ash hadn't recognized them, had fallen prey to the temptation of some “belly dancing” and then was putty into their hand. They claimed his Pokémons, made him transfer all of his others kept in storage and then went on to push him further and further...and by now he was theirs completely.
“Had I known it could have been that easy, I feel kind of like a fool,” James admitted, looking at Ash as he was being hypnotized for the umpteenth time by Arbok, spirals in his eyes, a silly smile on his face. “So much effort wasted...”
“Meoooowth...That's not right! He was never alone before...We should celebrate instead!” Meowth added, not even bothering to even try to keep a more silent approach any longer as Ash was too far gone to even register anything going against the scenario in his head. They were a troupe, they were Arabian-Nights themed and he was their slave...and that was that. “But why did we have to go with that whole look again?”
“Because I thought it would be more convincing with the whole snake charmer look with Arbok...and it worked very well too. He is absolutely smitten with me by now...and won't you agree I look great in a bedlah, hmmm?” Jessie said, twirling a little and striking a pose before Ash as his gaze was torn in two in the attempt to look at both Jessie's sublime midriff and the powerful gaze of master Arbok. “I say we keep up the pretense and enjoy this as much as we can, boys. We've got an excellent thing going and so far everyone's happy with it...especially slave boy right here. Maybe I could really make him believe I'm a princess and play along with it...Or maybe we could change his attire so that he'd fit in with our costume? What do you all say?”
They looked at him and felt almost pity for him in a way...but that was very soon thrown out of the window in favor of sweet, sweet vengeance for all those times they had been thrown into the air, defeated and humiliated so thoroughly by him and his allies. It was time for him to pay back what was due as they smirked and felt that they could certainly play the role of Jeh-sea, Jamms and their Meowth a little bit longer...or perhaps forever. They'd see...but for now they one had one desire and they spoke in unison, walking behind him with a mischievous grin on each of their face.
“Remember the carnival~”
And it felt great to see him smile, completely blissful in defeat without ever realizing it.
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Good thinking if you mean to follow her. ;P
I'm surprised there wasn't a direct sequel to this idea.
Then again, after beating Ash, what else does TR have besides the hypnosis?
Then again, after beating Ash, what else does TR have besides the hypnosis?
Except there has been, and more than one. ;P
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You can't say they're lazy. Once they've got a gimmick, they stick to it.
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