>>48812107Meet the team, it's nothing crazy, no fliers or pack mules. The general idea is I camp out in a forest, wait for trainers to arrive, and then gang does its work. Zoroark subtly shifts the scenery around the targets, leading them right into an ambush. Rotom shorts out their electronics, GPS, cameras, phones, Pokedexes even, all that. Vespiqueen controls all the bees in the area, periodically releasing them to harrass my victims, or luring them in with the scent of honey. They get herded to a secluded spot where the hypnotists work their magic.
Ever been on the receiving end of a Malamar/Hypno/Shiinotic brainwashing cocktail? It's not pretty. My cute pink mushroom places them in deep, energy-sapping trances, and Malamar and Hypno move in to poke with their mind. Hypno plants suggestions, fucks with their dreams, while Malamar is more mindrape, digging through their emotions, bringing out trauma, molesting them with tentacles. Working in tandem, any mind becomes playdough. I'm directing it all from the back, of course, I wake them up from time to time, feed them, put them to sleep again. Zoroark comes back at this point, brings their greatest fantasies, most monstrous nightmares to life periodically, until I have their minds wiped, and repeat.
Anyway, it takes anywhere from a couple hours to a couple days, and they're mine. They go on with their journey, live out their lives, but my compulsions remain. Over time, they bring me more people, stronger acquaintances, attractive people. Perhaps at some point I have a resort built, facilitating fresh blood. I mind control and train more mind controlers to work under me, and split up the labor. I expand, install absolute surveillance over the forest, investigate backgrounds and family members, etc.
Eventually, I install some type of puppet leadership to take over the country, and sit back as its shadow ruler, with a massive harem of prime pussy and bussy to enjoy for the rest of my life.
