A Hypnotherapist

Momo desparately needed a break.

All her studying and hard work, the villain attacks, it was all so much to deal with. So she decided that maybe a bit of therapy was in order. Someone to talk it out with.

She arrived at the office of a highly acclaimed therapist, Dr. Zon. He was renowned for his many methods of therapy, and for his methods seeming to always work. People raved about him online. And this reputation was part of why his sessions were so expensive. Only wealthy people could really afford his services now. Thankfully for Momo, she came from wealth.

She entered the office, which was decorated with many awards and acclimations, as well as a rather lavish look all around. The receptionist was a friendly, well dressed blonde woman from America who happily guided Momo back to the office.

"Doctor? Miss Yaoyorozu is here for her appointment." She said.

"Perfect! Extravagant! Marvelous! Come on in!" He said, excitedly jumping from his seat.

Momo had heard he was a bit eccentric. But this was beyond what she imagined. Still, he came highly recommended, and she needed the help.

But honestly the thing that surprised her most was the man's age. He must have been early to mid twenties. He looked decently professional. A blue undershirt and a white lab coat, some khaki pants, dress shoes, glasses sitting upon his handsome face. Not at all what she was expecting. Especially for someone so young to be so acclaimed.

But he warmly invited her to sit and talk all the same.

Momo spent the next half hour talking through her problems with him. He sat and listened, multiple binders and notebooks in front of him as he hastily scrawled in them, seemingly at random.

Eventually Momo wore out her issues.

"So... What are your thoughts doctor?" She asked.

He looked up at her, then put his pen down.

"Well... I'm gonna suggest something a lot of people aren't cool with. At least not normally. Hypnotherapy." He said

"Uh... Hypnotherapy? W-why?" Momo asked, a bit uncomfortable with the idea of being hypnotized.

"Well, sounds to me like you're suffering from acute post-traumatic stress. A fear of villains who are no longer there? Fearing other villains may be just around the corner? Not a safe mindset. And not one that is easy to escape by normal means."

Momo did agree. She had done some research into her thoughts and came to the same conclusion. Even so... Hypnosis?

"I can see the trepidation on your face!" He said with a jovial tone "But what do you have to lose? I can't make the problem worse. And if it doesn't work there are other methods"

Momo took some time to think it over. She DID want to feel better. And she had already gone to other therapists and tried a slew of other things.

"...okay" she finally said with a sigh.

The Doctor smiled before holding up his hand and activating his quirk...

A hypnosis quirk. He could gain full control of any person by entrancing them. So long as he got their consent first.

Momo sat, blank and mindless.

The doctor grinned evilly. This was how he gained his fame. Hypnotizing people to spread word of him, and of course schedule more appointments. But... With the ladies he did something else.

He would take advantage of them. Play with them. Make them humiliate themselves, or pledge themselves to him, or have sex with them. Plenty of options. Hell, even his secretary was under his control.

"Now, Momo... Get those clothes off"

Momo blankly stood and, one piece at a time, pulled off her clothes until she stood before him, naked and obedient.

He smiled again.

This was about to be a fun day.