Ash the latios god with his hypnotic cock

Ash was sleeping when he was visited in his dreams by a Sexy anthropomorphic Latios with it's shinning feathers, its strong muscles and his beautiful jet like wings.Ash was sleeping when he was visited in his dreams by a Sexy anthropomorphic Latios with it's shinning feathers, its strong muscles and his beautiful jet like wings.

The anthropomorphic Latios's piercing red eyes locked onto Ash's subconscious, and he felt an inexplicable sense of calm wash over him. The Latios's chiseled features seemed to gleam with an otherworldly intensity, its feathers ruffling softly in the dream breeze. As Ash's gaze drifted over the Latios's physique, he couldn't help but notice the way its muscles rippled beneath its sleek, aerodynamic body. The Latios's jet-like wings, usually a blur of motion, were folded against its back, their sharp edges glinting in the dreamlight.

The Latios's voice was like a gentle hum of a jet engine, soothing and powerful, as it spoke directly into Ash's mind. "You have proven yourself to be a true hero, Ash Ketchum," it said, its words echoing in Ash's subconscious. "Your bravery and selflessness have not gone unnoticed. I have been sent to reward you, to grant you my power and body, my special power is if someone looks my dick they fall into a deep Hypnotic trance were everything I tell them becomes a reality." The Latios's piercing red eyes seemed to bore into Ash's very soul.

As the Latios's words hung in the air, its body began to subtly shift, its feathers rustling softly as it angled its hips in a gentle, almost imperceptible motion. The movement was almost ****, but it was enough to draw Ash's gaze downward, his eyes drifting along the Latios's sleek, aerodynamic body until they came to rest on the area the Latios had so boldly mentioned. Ash's mind was a jumble of conflicting emotions - surprise, curiosity, and a growing sense of trepidation - as he felt his eyes becoming heavier, his lids drooping in a slow, inevitable descent.

As Ash's eyes locked onto the Latios's crotch, he felt his mind begin to haze, his thoughts growing cloudy and indistinct. The Latios's voice seemed to grow louder, more insistent, echoing in his mind as his vision began to blur. "You will see yourself as I want you to see yourself," the Latios's voice purred, its words dripping with an otherworldly sensuality. "You will be my mate, my partner, my slut."

Ash's mind recoiled in shock, but it was too late. The Latios's words had already taken hold, his thoughts twisting and writhing like a living thing.

As Latios's fingers snapped, the sound echoed through the dreamlike realm, shattering the hypnotic trance that had held Ash in its grasp. Ash's eyes jerked open, and he felt himself being pulled back into his physical body, his mind reeling from the sudden transition. He was disoriented, gasping for air as if he had been underwater for too long. The anthropomorphic Latios still loomed before him, its piercing red eyes gleaming with an otherworldly intensity.

Ash's gaze met the Latios's, and for a moment, they simply stared at each other, the only sound the soft hum of the Latios's wings.

the latios said "see those are your new powers and your new body, the moment anyone looks at your penis they are stuck in your trance awaiting your commands" the Latios's words echoed in Ash's mind, and he felt a sudden surge of power flow through him. He looked down at his body, and he saw that it had transformed into the same sleek, aerodynamic form as the Latios. His skin was now a deep, iridescent blue, and his muscles rippled beneath his new body. He looked back up at the Latios, and he could see the pride and satisfaction in its piercing red eyes.

"Go forth, Ash Ketchum," the Latios said. "Use your new powers wisely. And remember, your power is not just in your physical form, but also in your mind. The trance you can induce is only the beginning. You now possess the ability to craft intricate illusions, to weave a web of desire and submission around those under your control."

As the Latios spoke, Ash felt a shiver run down his spine. He was both thrilled and terrified by the prospect of wielding such immense power. He looked down at his new body, marveling at the way the light danced across his iridescent skin.

Latios then gave him the information on how to use his new body which seeped into his mind.

As the information flowed into his mind, Ash felt a surge of knowledge and understanding flood his consciousness. He saw visions of the Latios's movements, its muscles rippling beneath its sleek skin as it demonstrated the intricacies of its aerodynamic form. Ash's new body seemed to hum with energy, his cells resonating with the power of the Latios.

"Make me proud as the new sex god," Latios said, its voice low and husky, as Ash smiled, feeling a sense of excitement and trepidation. He slowly started to wake up, his mind foggy from the transition, but as his eyes adjusted to the dim light of his room, he realized that this wasn't just a dream. He was met with the shocking sight of his own reflection staring back at him, but it wasn't his human form that gazed back. He now really had the body of the anthropomorphic Latios.

His sleek, aerodynamic form gleamed in the faint moonlight that streamed through the windows, the iridescent blue skin shimmering with a subtle sheen.

and he knew the perfect person or pokemon more to test his new powers on as his pikachu was laying on his bed pressing his penis into pikachu who the moment it looked at the penis fell into a deep Hypnotic trance.

As Ash's Pikachu gazed up at him with its big, round eyes, Ash couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of trepidation. He slowly began to press his new body against Pikachu's, his iridescent blue skin glistening in the faint moonlight. Pikachu's eyes locked onto Ash's penis, and in an instant, its eyes glazed over, its tiny body relaxing into a deep, hypnotic trance. Ash felt a surge of power flow through him as he realized that his new abilities were indeed real.

Pikachu's face was just inches from Ash's crotch, its eyes fixed on the spot where its gaze had been drawn.

As Ash's words dripped with authority, Pikachu's gaze remained fixed on his crotch, its eyes glassy and unblinking. The air was heavy with anticipation, the only sound the soft hum of Ash's Latios body and the gentle rise and fall of Pikachu's chest. Ash's voice was low and husky, weaving a spell of submission around the entranced Pokémon.

"You are Latias, my slut, my companion, my everything," Ash whispered, his words dripping with conviction. "You live to please me, to serve me, to worship me. Your every waking thought is of me, your every dream is of me, your every desire is to satisfy me."

Pikachu's body slowly morphed into that of an Anthropomorphic Latias as her brain was rewritten to replicate Ash's words. Her sleek, aerodynamic form gleamed in the faint moonlight that streamed through the windows, her iridescent red skin shimmering with a subtle sheen. Her body was now similar to the Latios, but with some differences in color and features. The yellow of her eyes had turned to red, and her ears were longer and more pointed.

As the transformation took hold, the air seemed to vibrate with an otherworldly energy, the moonlight dancing across Latias's new form in a mesmerizing display of light and shadow. Her eyes, now a deep, burning red, slowly fluttered open, her gaze locking onto Ash's with an unnatural intensity. A low, husky moan escaped her lips, a soft, sensual sound that sent a shiver down Ash's spine. Her sleek, aerodynamic body seemed to ripple with pleasure, her iridescent red skin glistening with a subtle sheen as she arched her back, her chest heaving with a slow, sensual rhythm.

Ash's mind raced as he took in the sight of the Latias before him. He had transformed his trusted companion, Pikachu, into a submissive Latias slut, and the reality of it was just starting to sink in. He couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and power as he looked at her, but also a hint of guilt and confusion.

Ash's mind was reeling from the transformation he had just witnessed. He couldn't believe that he had just turned his beloved Pikachu into a submissive Latias slut, all with the power of his mind. He felt a strange mix of excitement, guilt, and confusion as he looked at her, her red skin glistening in the faint moonlight.

He felt a sudden surge of desire as Latias slowly began to crawl up his body, her movements fluid and graceful. Her red eyes never left his as she moved closer, her lips parted in a soft, sensual smile.

The moment Latias took his penis in her mouth, the guilt and confusion washed away. Ash couldn't believe how good it felt, her mouth was warm and wet, and her tongue swirled around his shaft with an expert touch. He let out a low moan, his fingers tangling in her long, soft feathers as he held her head in place. He could feel the power surging through him, the power to control and dominate, and it was intoxicating.

He looked down at Latias, her eyes were closed in pleasure, her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked him deeper.

As the warmth of Latias's mouth enveloped him, Ash's thoughts turned to the power that lay within him. He could feel it coursing through his veins, a potent mix of dominance and desire. The image of his crotch, and the hypnotic power it held, flashed before his eyes. He thought about the words he had spoken to Latias, the words that had rewritten her brain and turned her into his willing servant. A sly smile spread across his face as he realized the true extent of his abilities as he filled his sluts mouth with his godly cum.