When an anthro fox named Jeff slowly opened up his groggy eyes, what he saw was not what he had expected.

He found himself sitting on a swivel chair in a bedroom that was not his own. Not only that, but he quickly realized that someone had bound his wrists to the arms of the chair with tough rope, and had also tied up his paws to the legs of the swivel chair.

It finally dawned on him that someone had kidnapped him in his sleep, and then tied him up in their bedroom without waking him up. He got nervous when a thought crossed his mind that his kidnapper could’ve done worse things to him while he was sleeping that he would’ve never even realized.

At the same time, the whole situation was reminding Jeff of some of the fantasies he dreamt about that ended with him waking up all hot and sticky in his bed. Oh great. My mind’s wandering off in unfathomably horny ways again. Jeff snarked to himself in his thoughts.

Once he got over the initial shock of being kidnapped and tied up to a swivel chair, he noticed that there was an entire line of chairs arranged in a circle surrounding him, with the fox perfectly situated right in the middle of the circle. He tried pushing and pulling his hands and paws in an attempt to loosen the ropes that were holding him in place, but he failed to get the ropes to even budge a single inch.

As he continued trying to free himself from his restraints, a large and muscular anthro wolf suddenly strutted through the doorway, wearing nothing but a pair of cargo shorts. Jeff assumed that this guy must’ve been his kidnapper. The wolf walked over to the circle of chairs surrounding Jeff, and sat down in the chair that was right in front of the direction that Jeff was facing.

“Wh-what the hell is going on?!” Jeff was fidgeting his whole body as hard as he could to loosen the ropes more, to no avail. “Who even are you?!”

“My name is Sean.” The wolf answered him with a smug smile. “And yes, in case you were wondering, I did kidnap you and tie you up to that swivel chair.”

“How’d you even do that?!” Jeff was sounding more anxious by the second. “I don’t even recall ever seeing you before.”

“Oh, it was pretty simple.” Sean was nonchalantly explaining as he grabbed a dirty sock out of one of his cargo short pockets. The sock was so filthy that Jeff swore he could’ve seen green stink lines emanating from it. Sean rose up from his chair to step closer to Jeff, lightly brushing his dirty sock right under Jeff’s nose back and forth.

“After I broke into your home, all I had to do was wave this stinky sock back and forth across your nose, and your tired eyes started drooping.” As the smell of Sean’s sock was freely flowing into Jeff’s nostrils and clouding his brain, Jeff could feel his own eyes drooping at the same time Sean was explaining what he had done to him.

Jeff let out a long yawn, which made Sean laugh at him. Sean placed the sock back in his pocket, and stood behind the swivel chair so he could use his big muscular hands to rub Jeff’s shoulders.

“And then I just gave your tired shoulders a nice and soothing rub, and you finally closed your sleepy eyes, drifting off into deep slumber.” Jeff closed his sleepy eyes in response and let out a little moan from Sean’s touch, but was suddenly jolted awake when Sean used his fingers to pinch his shoulders.

Sean returned to his seat in front of a confused Jeff. “And then I stuffed you into the trunk of my car and took you back to my place.” He finished his story with the same smug smile he had on before.

“Yeah, well I’m gonna report you to the police as soon as I free myself!” Jeff tried to intimidate Sean, though he still failed in trying to free himself.

“Oh, I wouldn’t be so cocky about that if I were you.” Sean chuckled. “Especially since you’re going to be joining my posse in just a few moments.”

“What do you mean by ‘your posse?’” Jeff questioned him. “I’m not joining anything, you asshole.”

Sean raised both of his hands and snapped his fingers. “Alright Paw Bros, my new soon-to-be recruit is finally awake and is ready for his initiation. You can come in my bedroom now and help me give him the works.”

A few seconds later, perfectly on cue, a dozen anthro men of different species quickly burst through the doorway, zipping across the room one by one and filling up the chairs that were placed around Jeff.

Jeff was feeling really creeped out by the other men as they stood perfectly motionless in their chairs, and each man had a big mindless grin on his face, as if they were hypnotized and patiently waiting for Sean to issue them another command. As Jeff looked closer into their faces, he realized that all of the men except for Sean had red spirals spinning fast in their eyes, seemingly confirming his own hypnosis theory.

“W-wh-what have you done to these guys?!” Jeff couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “It’s almost like you’ve had them b…b…br…” Jeff was so scared, he struggled to finish his sentence.

“Brainwashed?” Sean finished Jeff’s sentence with an evil-sounding chuckle. “But don’t take my word for it. Take the word of my boys instead.” Sean snapped his fingers.

“Yes, we have all been brainwashed by Sean.” All of the anthro men spoke at the same time in an entranced monotone voice. “Sean is our leader. Sean is our ruler. Sean is our master. We live only to serve Sean and obey his every command.”

Jeff was shuddering in fear over how all of the men were acting like, but at the same time, he also felt a shuddering in his groin. Oh my God, why is this turning me on? Why do I get unbelievably horny over the weirdest shit?! Jeff was panicking in his mind. The worst part was that he couldn’t even shift his shorts to hide his erection since he was still restrained to the swivel chair, so every man in the room could see his member stretching out his shorts.

“With just a single snap of my fingers, I can make any man in this room obey any one of my commands without hesitation.” Sean boasted to Jeff. Sean wanted to give him another demonstration of the power he held over the minds of the men, so he snapped his fingers again. “Cory, I want you to get up off of your chair, and come over to worship my paws.”

“Yes, Master Sean.” Cory, an anthro raccoon, knelt in front of Sean and started raining down several kisses all over his paws.

Sean briefly ignored his hypnotized slave to continue explaining his power to Jeff. “You see, I can control my men individually, as you can see here by my loyal paw-slurping fag.” Sean pointed to Cory as he switched from kissing his paws to leaving long licks across his paws using his tongue.

“But I can also control all of my men at the same time by having them obey my commands as a group.” Sean finished his explanation as he snapped his fingers. “Alright boys, why don’t you help me give Jeff a demonstration so he understands what I mean.”

All of the men immediately leapt away from their chairs to surround Sean, as they all started worshipping him at once.

An anthro bat was slowly massaging one of Sean’s biceps, while an anthro cat femboy was rubbing his other bicep.

“We love how strong you feel, Master Sean.” The bat and the cat chorused together. “Your muscles are so sexy, sir.”

A fennec fox named Frederick was happily rubbing both of his hands up and down Sean’s six-pack abs. “I love how your sexy muscles feel too, sir.” He blissfully sighed.

Sean gave Fred a chuckle as he showed off a little pec dance for him. “Oh Master, this is too much. You’re gonna make me faint.” Fred swooned as he fell over on the ground below. When he came to, he saw two anthro men kneeling on both sides of Sean, rubbing up and down his muscular calves while occasionally kissing his paws.

Fred quickly got up on his knees and shoved the two men away. “Out of my way! I need a turn to massage these puppies!” Fred was now rubbing Sean’s calves with both of his hands, hissing in pleasure with his tongue sticking out.

Standing tall above everyone else, an anthro husky dog was behind Sean’s chair rubbing his shoulders, eliciting a moan from Sean. “Lower…a little lower please…ahhh…” Sean gave an almost orgasmic-sounding moan as the husky lowered his hands to massage Sean’s back.

All of the men continued worshipping Sean’s body at once in a massive orgy, while Sean sat perfectly still in his chair as if he didn’t have a bunch of men slaving over every inch of him. The men were constantly trading positions to have a turn at admiring a piece of his sexy body, all the while they were constantly singing his praises by exclaiming things like “Thank you for letting us worship you, sir” and “we love obeying your every command, boss.”

Sean clicked his fingers together. “Kiss.”

All of the men puckered up their lips to plant little kisses all over his body. The bat and the cat were repeatedly kissing Sean’s biceps. When their lips reached near each other on one bicep, Sean suddenly flexed his bicep to squeeze the men’s lips together in a kiss. The two men became completely enamored, deepening their kiss on their lips and all over Sean’s bicep.

Fred the fennec was still on his knees, alternately smooching both of Sean’s calves one after the other. A femboy deer named Milo was also alternately planting kisses on both of Sean’s massive pecs, while Sean flexed his pecs for him. Milo felt hypnotically dizzy as Sean’s pecs were flashing and dancing in his eyes, and when Milo heard Sean whisper sleep, he suddenly face-planted right onto Sean’s pecs for a quick little snooze.

Sean snapped his fingers. “Cuddle.”

All of his men suddenly started cuddling and cradling his body. The bat and the cat were happily rubbing their faces on Sean’s biceps, while they occasionally gave each other a kiss on the lips.

Fred was happily rubbing his face up and down Sean’s calves, shuddering in pleasure. He rose up to join the husky, as they both started rubbing and cuddling Sean’s back. Milo was digging his face deeper into Sean’s chest as if it were a firm pillow, and started lightly snoring. All of the other anthro men took turns trying to wrap their arms around Sean to hug him.

Another finger snap sounded throughout the room. “Pile.”

Every one of the anthro men suddenly collapsed onto the ground below with a happy sigh, right in front of Sean’s chair. Sean lifted his paws and placed them onto the furry pile below him, rubbing and stroking his paws all over the men’s exhausted bodies as they all sighed contently, profusely thanking their leader for using them like this.

Sean closed his eyes in relaxation as he continued using all of his men like a giant ottoman, but the sound of Jeff desperately trying to loosen up his restraints woke him out of his brief rest. Sean opened his eyes and snapped his fingers.

“Alright Paw Bros, time to return to your positions. I can’t believe I almost forgot about our new recruit Jeff here, but I guess it can be pretty easy to get a little carried away and have too much fun.” Sean chuckled.

Without saying a word, all of the men suddenly sprang back up and returned to their chairs, perfectly frozen with big grins on their faces as if nothing had happened. “Yes Master Sean.” They perfectly sang together in a simultaneous monotone.

“I don’t get it. Why do you even want to do any of this, anyways?” Jeff was feeling a mix of fear and arousal coursing throughout his entire body. “What’s your motivation?”

“Oh, nothing really.” Sean had a quick laugh over Jeff’s question. “I just get a major thrill from constantly lording my power over other men and openly basking in their worship of me. I’m sure you can understand.” Sean pointed to Jeff’s raging hard-on, which was spurting out little globs of pre-cum that were staining the crotch of his pants. Jeff blushed in embarrassment.

Sean pointed to an arctic fox who was sitting in a chair across the circle, and snapped his fingers. “Hey Austin, since you’re my most recent recruit, why don’t you be the one who spins the swivel chair for Jeff’s initiation?”

Austin robotically lifted himself from his chair and slowly walked behind Jeff’s chair in the middle, gripping the headrest of the chair with his hands. “With pleasure, sir.”

Sean raised up both of his hands, and snapped them both, the snaps reverberating around the entire room.

“Alright boys, let’s show Jeff here why exactly we call ourselves ‘Paw Bros.’”

One by one, every man gripped the arms of his chair and mechanically lifted up his paws to show that he had red spirals painted right on the center of his soles. This event was traveling across the entire circle like a chain reaction until the final man sitting to the right of Sean had lifted up his paws.

Jeff realized that the painted red spirals on the men’s soles perfectly matched the red spirals that were spinning around in their eyes. When Sean lifted up his own paws, Jeff could see that he too had the red spirals painted on his soles, though he lacked the red spirals in his eyes that his hypnotized members had.

Jeff was feeling utterly terrified now that he understood the full extent of Sean’s plan, despite his cock growing uncomfortably tighter in his pants. He knew he had lost, though he still tried to convince Sean to leave him be. “Hey Sean, uh… maybe we could talk to each other about this and just forget about the whole-“

Sean interrupted Jeff’s plea for mercy with a snap of his fingers. “Austin, start spinning the chair!”

“Right away, our gorgeous ruler!” Austin used his hands to start spinning Jeff’s chair around and around, increasing its speed every so often. As the restrained Jeff helplessly spun around in the center of the circle, he saw spiral after spiral racing past right in front of his eyes, like the lights on a spinning carnival ride. He felt his mind trapped in a strange limbo, both growing tired under a sleepy trance, while also being on high alert from all the spinning he was being forced to endure.

“Stop… please stop… I want to… kiss your paws… I mean… I want to go home…” Jeff corrected himself. Sean laughed out loud over the fox’s torment, and proceeded to snap his fingers.

“Alright Paw Bros, I want you all to start wiggling your toes.” His men immediately obeyed Sean’s order, all wiggling their toes at the exact same time. The toe wiggling only emphasized the spinning spirals whirling freely in front of Jeff’s face even more now.

As Austin was spinning the swivel chair faster, all of the little red spirals that were painted on the paw pads were converging into one large red spiral spinning around in front of Jeff’s eyes. He felt himself tumbling down into the spiral as images of the anthro men’s paws were racing past his head.

Sean snapped his fingers. “Austin, stop spinning the chair for now.” Austin immediately let go of the chair and let the chair slow to a stop. Jeff now had spinning red spirals constantly disappearing and reappearing in his eyes as he was desperately fighting off Sean’s hypnosis.

Sean stood up from his chair and snapped his fingers again as he walked right up to the front of Jeff’s chair. “Alright Austin, you can come over to me and kiss my bicep as a reward for your obedience.” Austin happily raced over to Sean to repeatedly rain down kisses all over Sean’s bicep that he helpfully flexed for him. “Oh Master… thank you master…” Austin reverently moaned in between kisses.

Sean turned his attention back to the struggling fox. “Well, it looks like you’re going to be succumbing to my control sooner or later, so you might as well accept your position as the newest member of my team.”

“I’ll… never… join… I’ll never… become your… paw-worshipping slave…” Jeff had just enough willpower to tell off the wolf, even though he was salivating over his last three words. The spirals had disappeared from his eyes.

Sean lifted one of his paws so it was right in front of Jeff’s face, firmly placing his free hand on top of one of Jeff’s wrists to balance himself. “Would you like to be my toe-licker instead?” Sean asked as he suddenly shoved his big toe right into Jeff’s mouth.

“Mmmm… toe licker…” Jeff moaned as Sean swished his big toe around inside his mouth, and the spirals returned in his eyes. However, Jeff suddenly gained enough willpower to spit Sean’s toe out of his mouth. “No…” Jeff said confidently as the spirals in his eyes disappeared again. “I’m not gonna be your toe licker either. I’m not gonna let you control me.”

Sean laughed out loud over Jeff’s naïveté as he returned to his seat. Austin followed him back continuing to kiss his bicep as much as he could. When Austin heard Sean snap his fingers, his body immediately froze with his lips stuck to Sean’s bicep.

“I want you to stop kissing my bicep, and go resume your position behind Jeff’s chair.” Sean commanded. The arctic fox immediately started mechanically marching towards his destination like a robot.

“Yes, our gorgeous ruler. At once, our gorgeous ruler. We will all remain under your control forever, our gorgeous ruler.”

Austin returned to Jeff’s chair, and heard him gulp. “F-f-forever?!” Jeff nervously exclaimed.

“Oh, yes!” Austin exclaimed in an aroused voice as he turned his attention to Jeff. “When he’s finished with your indoctrination, you’ll never get the image of Sean and his men’s paws spinning around out of your brain, constantly wiping your mind over and over again with every spin!”

Austin shut his eyes tight as he fondly reminisced over the indoctrination Sean forced him through, and instantly came in his pants. When he opened his eyes again, the red spirals in his eyes had briefly transformed into red hearts. “You are going to fall madly in love with our gorgeous ruler, and his equally gorgeous paws.” Austin sighed happily to himself. “Isn’t that wonderful?”

“Wait, what?! No!” Jeff shouted. Before he could protest any further, he heard Sean snap his fingers. “Austin, start spinning Jeff’s chair again!”

The arctic fox once again gripped the headrest of the swivel chair, and started spinning the chair around as fast as he possibly could. The dizzying array of furry paws and red spirals returned in Jeff’s vision, spinning so fast in front of his eyes that he could sense the hypnotic patterns constantly scrambling his brain and rearranging all of his memories.

Sean snapped his fingers, and commanded Austin to stop spinning the swivel chair again. Sean got up from his seat to step closer to Jeff, who had the red spirals going in and out of his eyes at a more rapid pace.

“I don’t… give a shit… what your slaves say… I’ll never… fall in love with you… or your paws…” Jeff struggled to stammer out.

Sean gave an evil little chuckle over Jeff’s strained efforts to resist his control. “It’s funny, your mouth might be saying those dishonest words…”

Sean reached out a hand towards Jeff’s crotch, and unzipped the fly of his pants. Jeff’s extremely stiff, underwear-covered cock immediately sprung out both in full view and full mast for everyone in the room to see.

Sean grabbed Jeff’s hard rod and started fondling it, pulling back on the elastic of Jeff’s underwear until his bare, meaty cock was finally released from its prison. Jeff was trying harder than ever to loosen the rope restraints holding him to the swivel chair, while at the same time he was hissing out in pleasure from Sean’s touch.

“…but your hard cock is saying something else entirely!” Sean finished his sentence with a pleasure-tinted evil laugh.

Sean returned to his seat and snapped his fingers, commanding Austin to spin Jeff’s swivel chair again. Jeff was spinning around within the circle again, but this time with his bare cock exposed for all to see. The visual cacophony of paws and spirals that were constantly whizzing and dashing past his eyes finally proved too much for Jeff as he squirted out glob after glob of cum with every spin.

Long, stringy ropes of Jeff’s hot and sticky cum were spraying out in all directions as he spun around in his swivel chair, equally coating all of the men’s paws with his seed. None of the hypnotized men had any reaction to getting their soles splattered by Jeff’s semen, as they continued mindlessly staring forward with their spiral-filled eyes and obedient smiles on their faces, their paws still locked perfectly in position.

Sean snapped his fingers and told Austin to stop spinning the chair. Sean rose from his chair and walked towards where his new recruit was, leaving steamy paw prints of Jeff’s cum on the ground with every step he took.

“Are you finally going to accept your inevitable destiny as my newest Paw Bro?” Sean asked Jeff, who could see had the red spirals remain in his eyes.

The spinning images of the anthro men’s paws and the red spirals painted on their soles were constantly twisting and turning within his mind, binding his very soul to Sean’s control. Despite this, he had just enough willpower to weakly attempt to oppose Sean’s will, and the spirals disappeared from his eyes again.

“Fuck… you…” Jeff wheezed out.

Sean raised one of his paws right up to Jeff’s face, once again pinning Jeff’s wrist with one of his hands to balance himself. “I want you to stick out your tongue and lick alongside the spiral on the sole of my paw. You left quite the sticky mess on my paw, and you need to clean up after yourself.”

Jeff struggled to prevent himself from sticking his tongue out of his mouth, to no avail. “C’mon Jeff, my paw won’t bite.” Sean tempted him.

Jeff stuck his tongue out until he could taste the fur of Sean’s sole against his tastebuds. He started lapping his tongue in a spiral-like pattern, licking off all of his cum he had squirted onto Sean’s paw, though he kept his eyes closed.

“Now Jeff, be a good boy and open your eyes for me.” Sean used the fingers on his free hand to forcefully open up Jeff’s eyelids, so that he had no choice but to follow the trail his tongue was leaving against the spiral on Sean’s sole with his eyes. Jeff’s pupils spun around while following the spiral pattern he was tracing with his tongue, and the red spirals returned in his eyes once more.

Now that Jeff was openly distracted by licking and slurping Sean’s paw, Sean removed his free hand from Jeff’s face. Jeff’s tired eyes were drooping from constantly following the spiral around and around, until they finally closed so he could drift off into hypnotic slumber.

Sean raised his free hand up to one of Jeff’s fluffy fox ears. “Nighty night, Jeff.”

“Nighty… night… our gorgeous ruler Sean…”

*SNAP*

Over the following week, Sean had asked Jeff if he knew anyone who might enjoy joining his posse of paw-worshipping slaves. Jeff suggested his best friend, an anthro hyena named Zach. Sean lent his dirty sock to Jeff so that he could use it to knock Zach out, kidnap him, and bring him to Sean’s bedroom for his initiation.

A few days later, Zach was surrounded by Sean’s circle of men, their spiral-painted paws locked in place specially for his indoctrination. Zach turned his face around and looked up at his best friend Jeff, who was standing right behind the swivel chair Zach had been restrained to with rope, his hands gripping the headrest, itching for his Master Sean to finally snap his fingers and issue the command.

“Jeff, please…” Zach felt like crying. “This isn’t like you. I don’t know what this man did to your mind to turn you into his slave, but please listen to your best friend…” He was trying to plead.

Jeff turned his face to look down at Zach. “Do not worry. You will be so happy being under the control of our gorgeous ruler. You will love being Sean’s Paw Bro just like me!” Zach was creeped out over Jeff’s monotone voice. “We can still be best friends. We can serve Master Sean and serve his paws together forever!”

Sean’s finger snaps that Jeff was desperately waiting to hear finally reverberated around the room. The spinning images of the men’s paws and their spirals finally cleared from his mind just long enough to have enough mental clarity to obey Sean’s command, and he started spinning Zach around on the swivel chair, beginning his brainwashing.

“Wait! F-f-forever?!”