Rewarding Experiment
Outside Point of View - Brainwashing - Conditioning - Hypnosis
*The mouse slowly moves to the sideways triangle before a single click initiates the video file. The black screen flickers to life and a cute girl, wearing a simple baggy shirt, can be seen sitting at a kitchen counter.*
“Ok...” A male voice says from behind the camera. “And we’re rolling!”
“Great!” the girl says with a smile, but it soon turns into a light frown. “So... huh... What should I say exactly?”
“Why don’t you start with your name, age and date?” the male voice offers.
“Ok!” the girl says before looking straight at the lens. “Hi! My name is Lisa Fincher and I’m 31 years old! Today is... Yeah... Today is July 12th, 2021!”
“You are doing great!” the male voice whispers, making the girl smile. “Now tell everyone what we are doing.”
“What ARE we doing?” the girl says innocently. “I have no clue what you are talking about!”
The girl winks and we can hear the male voice chuckling off screen.
“Don’t be a brat!” The male says. “You know exactly what we are doing. It was YOUR idea, remember? Just tell everyone what we talked about!”
“Fine...” the girl says, rolling her eyes. “We are starting a pretty wild project and Matt here wanted to record everything for posterity!”
“As well as for your future self!” the male voice reminds her.
“Right...” the girl says. “Because of the nature of our project, I guess it makes sense.”
“Of course it makes sense!” the male voice exclaims. “Plus if this project works, I want to make sure you know you volunteered for this and I didn’t coerce you into doing it.”
“Who says I’m not being coerced?” the girl asks in mock concern. “If someone is seeing this... Please help me!”
The girl stares intently at the camera with big puppies dog eyes. A few moments of silence pass without the male responding. The heavy static is finally broken by the girl bursting out in laughter.
“Oh god!” the girl says. “You should see your face!”
“Ha... Ha... Very funny Liz...” The male voice says, clearly not amused. “Now stop dicking around and tell everyone I’m not coercing you! Or should I understand by your current attitude that you don’t want to go forward with this project after all?”
“No no...” the girl says, wiping tears from her eyes. “Don’t worry... I want to do this as much as you do!”
The male chuckles again.
“Yeah... You and I currently know that... But not everyone watching this does. So be a dear and tell everyone ok?” the male voice says.
“Keep your shirt on...” the girl says before taking a long breath. “Like I said before, we are about to start a very wild and interesting project. The goal of which is to determine if mental manipulations and changes can be done without the subject being aware of it happening. We are talking about covert brainwashing where the subject thinks it is undergoing relaxation type therapy.”
“Like meditation audio files for example?” the male voice interrupts.
The girl looks off screen with a hint of a scowl.
“Am I telling them or would you rather tell them yourself?”
“Sorry...” the male says. “Shutting up.”
The girl smiles and winks.
“ANYWAY...” she says with flair. “The purpose of this experiment is to see how much we can change someone before they notice that something is being done to them. The goal is to explore the covert side of behavioral manipulation to see if it’s possible to change a person’s views and morals while making them think it’s their own idea.”
“Exactly!” the male voice chimes in. “Which is also why I wanted to make sure you record yourself volunteering for this because if the project is successful, I want to make sure you know you signed up for it!”
“I know...” the girl says. “But I still think it’s going to fail so why bother?”
“What?” the male voice says, sounding more than a little surprised. “I thought you believed that the methods will be... How did you put it... SUPER effective!”
“Oh no...” the girl says with a smile. “You misunderstand. I KNOW the techniques we’ll use will be very effective. The mental manipulation and moral changes will take hold for sure. I just think that I’ll be aware that parts of my mind are changing and realize what the brainwashing is doing to me.”
“Oh!” the male voice exclaims. “Got it... Well, like you posited, I crafted the new idea so it will seem like your own and not something that is being implanted by an outside force.”
“And that’s where we disagree and the exact reason why we are doing this project, right?” the girl asks.
“Right!” the male voice says. “So anything else you want to tell your future self?”
“Hey Lisa!” the girl exclaims to the camera. “So if you are seeing this and you find yourself believing that Gothic Architecture is stunning, then you would be wrong and the brainwashing has been effective! I hate EVERYTHING that’s even remotely Gothic!”
The girl bursts out laughing and the male voice joins in.
“Oh god... Don’t worry, I wouldn’t dream of trying to change your views on THAT!” the male voice says. “Besides... The project will start with small ideas, remember?”
“Yeah yeah...” the girl says as she waves him off.
“Besides, the whole goal for you will be to try and figure out what is being implanted.” the male says. “That would be too obvious!”
“Yada yada...” the girl says as she rolls her eyes. “So can we get this project started now?”
“In a second....” the male voice says. “Just to be crystal clear here... You are consenting to being brainwashed with visual and audio without knowing beforehand what is going to be implanted inside your mind, correct?”
“Yes!” the girl says with a smile. “I consent to being mentally manipulated for the goals of this project and also consent to NOT knowing what this project will implant inside my mind. However, WHEN I discover the new idea you are implanting into my mind, the project stops. Agreed?”
“Agreed.” the male voice says. “But... Just to be clear, you already know that our little project will include steps to make sure the subjects don't get disinterested with the files.”
“Oh sure!” the girl says. “You’re talking about implanting a desire to keep listening to the files so the brainwashing can become effective over multiple repetitions, right?”
“Exactly.” the man says. “So if you notice that particular desire growing, it doesn’t count.”
“One could argue that it could count!” the girl says with a mischievous smile. “I mean... If the subject realizes that they have an unhealthy addiction to the files, wouldn’t that defeat the purpose?”
“You make a good point...” the man says. “But for you, it will be hard to know exactly how much you would notice since you already know it will happen. Unless we do this with someone that’s blind to our intentions, we won’t really know how that will play out for someone. And since consent is harder to acquire for that...”
“Yeah yeah...” the girl says, rolling her eyes. “That’s why one of us is doing it instead.”
“Anyway...” the man says. “Now that we have that recorded, are you ready to begin your first ‘meditation’ session?”
The girl giggles and picks up a pair of sophisticated headphones that are attached to VR goggles.
“Sure am!” the girl says. “Let’s see how much you can play around in my brain before I notice!”
*Stop*
*The mouse moves and clicks the ‘x’ on the video window. As it closes, a file organizer is revealed and the mouse moves to the video file below the one that was already highlighted. The mouse double clicks on it and a window opens to play the video.*
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Hey, not to alarm you two, but I think Gustavo is coming in.
Peppino, I’d suggest prepping an explanation, and maybe tell Pep to stay calm and use the grounding exercises we taught him.
If you don’t think Pep is up to it though, there’s a box out next to the dumpster. It seems to be his safe place.
Pep, don’t worry, people a lot smarter than me can help put the pieces together, but for now we need you to breathe. You’re in the restaurant right now, and you’re safe.
Peppino: "Gus is here???"
Gustavo: "Sorry, we're late, Peppino! Brick saw a cat, and we ended up the next town over-"
Peppino: "GUSTAVO!!!"
Gustavo: "AAA-!?!?"
Peppino: "GUS!!! MY CLONE THAT I FOUGHT IN THE TOWER WAS LIVING IN THE DUMPSTER FOR A MONTH, AND HE CAME IN AND WE TALKED, BUT HIS LITTLE MAGIC BOX OF A THOUSAND VOICES TATTLED ON HIM AND HE HAD A VERY MELTY PANIC ATTACK, AND THEN I WAS PUPPY-DOG EYED INTO LETTING HIM STAY AND WORK HERE, AND THEN WE WERE COOKING THE PIZZA AND HE HAD A MEMORY ABOUT USING A KNIFE, AND THEN HE JUST TURNED INTO SOMEONE ELSE FOR A SECOND AND NOW HE'S HAVING ANOTHER PANIC ATTACK, AND IT'S BARELY INTO THE AFTERNOON, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, PLEASE HELP ME!!!"
Gustavo: "You know I am always happy to help you, Peppino, but can you please explain that again a little slower?"
Pep: *muffled hyperventilating*
Pep: "!!!"
Pep: "Si tahw...?"
Pep: "Efas... Mraw... …Tfos si…"
Gustavo: "Oh, good job, Brick!"
Peppino: "Yes, thank you, Brick. She's nice to cuddle with, huh, Pep?"
Pep: "...Mhm..."
Peppino: "Good, good. Now, what were your-a friends saying? There's a box outside? Would you like me to get it?"
Pep: "...Yes please..."
Peppino: "Alright, I will be right back."
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Peppino: "Oh, there is-a box here..."
Peppino: "Oh... It is conveniently covering that hole in the wall I forgot about... Mm, fixing it will have to be put off again... Getting stuff for Pep is more important."
Peppino: "Hm? What's this? 'Peppino's Special Things'? I should-a bring this inside too. Must be important to Pep."
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Peppino: "Pep, I got your box! But are you-a sure it's the right one? It seems-a really small for you-"
Peppino: "!!!"
Peppino: "Well, that answers that. You feel better?"
Pep: *quiet but relived gurgle*
Peppino: "Good. Here, let's let you rest with Brick and with-a your friends. It's been quite the day for you."
Peppino: "Okay, so Gus and I are going to-a continue the work day, but we'll put your pizzas aside for later, and when you feel up to it, you can finish them off. But if you feel like resting for the rest of the day, that's alright too. Does that sound okay?"
Pep: *soft burble that vaguely sounds like the word 'okay'*
Peppino: "Alright then. We'll be in the kitchen if you need us."
(Gustavo and Brick (the Rat) are now available for asks!
Pep is having a little break and is too tired to form a mouth, but you can still leave asks for him)
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Understanding Different Dynamics
Female's Point of View - Hypnosis
model: Mercedes blanche
“What’s the matter Emma?” he asked. “You look perplexed by something.”
“It’s nothing really…” I answered. “I’m just having a little trouble with something is all…”
“Trouble huh?” he said. “What are you having trouble with?”
“Well huh…” I said, feeling my cheeks burn a little. “It’s a bit silly… But… I’m having trouble finding the right words… To huh… You know… Describe what you are to me…”
“Is that all?” he said, chuckling. “Why are you having so much trouble with that?”
“Ok… So… Huh… We’re friends… Right?” I said.
“Of course we are!” he said, smiling. “I’d even go so far as to say we are VERY good friends.”
“I totally agree with you there!” I said, smiling warmly. “But… That’s my point, you know? It feels like we are MORE than that…”
“Are we?” he asked, slightly perplexed.
“Come on…” I said, holding back a giggle. “With what we’ve been up to these last few weeks, can you really not see that our friendship has become a lot more than very good friends?”
For a moment, he didn’t seem to understand at all what I was referring to, but thankfully, I finally saw the lightbulb go off in his deep blue eyes.
“Oh you mean the hypnosis play we’ve been indulging in… Right?” he asked.
“What else could I possibly mean?” I countered, holding back a giggle.
“My bad…” he said, chuckling at himself. “I guess we have been exploring more and more lately… I mean… When we first started, I could barely make your body LOCK UP.”
As soon as I heard the trigger, I felt my whole body stiffen as a warm shiver of erotic delight washed over my skin. My hand froze in the process of moving up to brush away my free mane from my face, which found itself scrunched up and paralyzed in a thoughtful expression. He was right, when we first began to explore what hypnosis could do, I wasn’t that adept a subject and although I could feel the suggestions take hold, they weren’t very effective. To my delight however, we discovered that our repeated attempts helped me become a much better hypnotic subject.
The realization pushed us to try more and more until one day, we realized that almost all of his post hypnotic suggestions were 100% effective. Case in point, I couldn't move a muscle even if I tried my best to resist.
“Now it responds so eagerly…” he said after admiring my frozen state for a few moments. “If that is what you are referring to… Then I don’t see how that would make our friendship, quote unquote, more. Oh and… You can UNLOCK now…”
I felt my body relax, allowing me to shake off the sudden wave of arousal.
“No, that’s not what I’m referring to…” I said, gathering my thoughts. “Well… It’s technically not… But it’s certainly a part of it…”
“You lost me…” he said.
“Ok ok…” I said, taking a deep breath. “What I mean to say is that our hypnotic explorations now include things that make our friendship… Confusing…”
“Confusing? I don’t follow…” he said, clearly surprised. “What things are you talking about?”
Why was it so hard to put into words? Not that I minded all that much… I kind of loved how hypnosis could simplify my mind and clean out all my worries and anxieties. But on occasion, it did make my thoughts hard to clarify. Especially between trances!
“I guess…” I said, trying to remember how he called it when we first started. “I’m referring to… Huh… You know… The kinky stuff… I… Forget what you called it…”
“OH!” he exclaimed. “You mean the erotic triggers we’ve been exploring… Like the SENSITIVE BUTTONS one?”
I almost moaned as I felt the trigger take hold, making my nipples pop out as I became vividly aware of how sensitive they felt against the fabric of my top.
“Yes…” I said, trying not to sound breathless. “That’s… That’s what I’m talking about…”
“It’s called erotic hypnosis…” he said.
“Yes… Exactly…” I said, trying not to move too much so my nipples wouldn’t rub. “Don’t you think… Hhmm… That our erotic explorations make us more than just friends?”
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Don’t think I ever posted these, but I colored a couple of those doodles I did of Adam awhile back. I think they look better with color and shading tbh
Just as a reminder, I am not supporting Alex Kister! I am, however, separating the art from the artist; and I will continue to appreciate the characters and draw/write about them, as I believe they are still fascinating and good characters.
I will probably be posting a lot of my old art in bursts here for a bit—mostly TMC, but probably stuff of other fandoms and OCs too. Kinda wanna get it all out there now, before the fandom, uh… probably… kinda dies. Oof…
I think I’ll probably start putting warnings on anything TMC related I may post in the future, sort of how the TribeTwelve community seems to do in regards to their similar situation. Feel free to block TMC tags if you don’t want to see it at all.
I’m also gonna just start posting art of other stuff in general, once I kinda catch up on all the art I’ve done already. For now gonna just… get this all out there, and then probably try to take a break from TMC for a little bit. Focus my attention on more than just a single interest, haha.
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