Commission - Mind Fuck

Here's another commission to continue the theme of Hypnovember! This one is for Saber with is sexy monkey fella Jake.

"I'm telling you, this place's haunted dude!" His friend had told him. Yeah true, there were some tales and whispers about this old sack in the neighborhood, but Jake wasn't going to let some nonsenses get in the way of a perfect bet. The promise of a free beers later and he was ready to spend the night here, alone. The first few hours had been uneventful, the monkey almost falling asleep in the quiet, empty place.

Then, not so long after midnight, everything went south. He heard some noise from beyond the walls, like a bell ringing in the distance. Some lights flickered in the attics, a few doors slammed. A warm, weird breeze blew across the room before something pushed against the side of his head. "What the..." he couldn't finish as a sudden thrust shut his brain entirely, his mind going blank. He couldn't even process as a ghastly, juicy cock was pushing all of his thoughts aside, filling his brain with nothing but dick and cum. Jake collapsed on the ground, barely able to collect himself as the cock pulled out slightly, the vague sense of clarity immediately annihilated as the thrust resumed, forcing itself in and out of his skull, making his whole body tingle and his own dick leak.

"C-cock..." He slurred happily as his brain was completely overwhelmed by the otherworldly presence. His head was feeling tighter now, as it had only so much room for his monkey brain, and that new fat dong was a lot more filling than mere thoughts. The sounds began to fill the air as the cock kept thrusting his skull, sending Jake further and further into bliss as it was pumping cum and pre directly inside his mind, getting rid of every pesky thoughts or ideas he may have had.

He could only moan in bliss, the ability to form or utter words long gone under the assault. He knew deep down something was wrong, very wrong, but that fleeting feeling was getting harder and harder to grasp as the cock kept on messing his brains. His own arousal rose as his dick leaked his shorts, just getting so horny as he was fucked in the head. Soon he didn't even remember why he was here, or who he was in the first place. But it didn't matter. Only cock, feet and cum mattered. The cock thrusted harder, and Jake was nothing more than a dumb, mindless hole to be filled by the ghosts of the house, creaming his pants again and again as his mind was drenched in otherworldly cum. No more thoughts, no more bet and free, promised beer. Just cum, cock and feet.

--Saber

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