Rewrite her mind

Malamar placed one tentacle on each side of her head, sending a pulse of psychic energy between the two - like a surge of electricity jolting between prongs.

Canari's body stiffened and began to tremble, her nipples hardened instantly, her eyes rolled back in her head, her teeth clenching, and her pussy growing wet.

"You belong to me. You exist solely to serve me. You will remember your old life, but it will be irrelevant in your new life as my servant. You will do anything and everything I desire. You will let me use and play with you any time I wish. You will happily allow me to hypnotize you any time. Your mind belongs to me. Your body belongs to me. Those bouncy flesh sacks on your chest especially belong to me."

The longer this went on, the more Canari's eyes began to water, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. She began to twitch and shake even harder.

"Now obey"

He pulled his tentacles away, and Canari immediately cried out in pleasure as an orgasm tore through her body. She dropped to her knees, moaning and whimpering with a big smile on her face - her tits bouncing playfully and her pussy leaking onto the floor.

Malamar had no clue what was happening, but his eyes went wide at the sight. He certainly liked what he was seeing.

Canari finally composed herself, slowly getting to her feet.

"Whew... Haven't cum like that for a while..." She sighed, then looked to Malamar.

"Alright Trainer Malamar, what can I do for ya'?" She asked in her usually casual tone, her mind now her own again - or at the very least no longer hypnotized - but now set on obeying her new master.