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Chapter 3 by Bogglepomp Bogglepomp

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The Incredibles Hypno Frustrations

Helen jumped down in front of the ne’er-do-well. Her daughter Violet joined her a second later, putting the two of them in front of the villain and his planned escape route.

“Stop right there, mister. And don’t even think about using your powers to try to fight us,” Violet informed him.

The man was dressed in a theatrical looking outfit, with a top hat and a monocle. It practically screamed villain, which would have been enough reason by itself for the pair to accost him, if not for the bank bag over his shoulder leaking cash in the wind.

The villain did a double-take between them and the alley behind him.

“There’s no escaping us. We’re the Incredibles and we’ve taken down so many supervillains we’ve lost count,” Helen bragged. “Only a villain with some sort of psychic power would be able to defeat us.”

“Yes, that’s our one and only weakness.” Violet winked at him. “Mind control, hypnosis,” she spelled it out for him. “That kind of stuff.”

The villain gulped.

“You know, the kind that could make our eyes spiral,” Helen and Violet activated their goggles to show him what they wanted.

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“I don’t think he’s capable, mom.”

“It’s not looking like it, dear.” Helen sighed. “I had been really hoping on this one. He has the whole stage magician outfit and everything.”

“Yeah,” Violet said with a sigh, her shoulders slumping.

“Well, sorry about this, but we’re just going to have to beat you up and send you to the proper authorities now. Please don’t resist.”

The villain didn’t have a chance. His power of creating holes in walls only delayed the inevitable as the mother and daughter pair chased him down and gave him a well-deserved thrashing.

After they had tied him and up and delivered him to the nearest police station, the two climbed up to the nearest roof and took in the surrounding cityscape. Violet leaned into her mom and rested her head and body against her mother’s soft bosom.

“Do you think we’ll ever find another mind controller to make us theirs?”

Helen did her job and consoled her daughter as best as she could.

“Of course, there’s a whole wide world out there of supervillains wanting to take control of people. And our city is pretty appealing. I’m sure we’ll find a master of mistress soon, dear.”

Violet felt a small tear escape her. She wanted to believe, but it felt like it had been so long already that she’d had to bear this burden of freedom. She wanted to be owned so badly, but it just wasn’t happening.

Well, fine. She’d wait, and she’d do her best to be patient. There wasn’t anything else to be done. At least in the mean time she could enjoy her mother’s tits. She rubbed her hair into her mother’s spandex outfit. It was so soft, like a pillow.

“That’s it, dear. Just rest for a while. It’s been a long day, and we can have some hypnosis roleplay sex when you wake up.”

That sounded nice. Even though it was only the afternoon, they had been chasing criminals all day and Violet could use a nap. She gradually fell asleep, and she dreamed about her perfect owner and being theirs. Helen rubbed her daughter’s head, noting with satisfaction the way all the stress in her daughter released itself and was replaced with a happy if longing smile.

It wouldn’t last, however. When she awoke, the longing would return. And not only her daughter felt this way. Helen too felt the keen edge of desire. Maybe it was time to be a bit more proactive in their search. These two-bit criminals weren’t cutting it. It was a shame they couldn’t free the villain that had originally hypnotized them to be hypno-sluts, but there was someone else who was currently on parole whose aid she could solicit. It’d be tricky, but it would also be well worth it if it all panned out. For her daughter and for herself, it was worth the risk.

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