Jon enjoys getting trampled by his wife’s stinky, hypnotic feet every day she returns from work.

You’re working the morning rush at Starbucks when a Karen demands you fix her order. You quickly learn she wants more than coffee from you. Also, I’m so (not) sorry. Enjoy your shitpost.

A microfic written for the prompt “community”.

CW: bad end, trapped in your mind, corruption, forced betrayal, Identity death, 2nd person

At the recommendation of your friends, you decide to take advantage of a free program offered by a Human-to-Drone Conversion Facility. Unfortunately, the results are more than you signed up for.

from Hyenaface’s list

Look… listen… I’ll try to write longer pieces in the future. But these cutesy little blurbs just pop into my head from time to time and I just have to write them down.

Microfiction originally written on the ROM Discord server for the prompt ‘vulnerability’.

Diana despierta de una siesta hipnótica.

From Hyenaface’s prompt list

An erotic stage hypnotist invites two men backstage for some hypnotic foot fetish fun.

You find a mysterious flower out in the woods, and it’s your job to figure out what it is, and what it can do.

In this microfiction, the usual happens. All it takes is a shift in reference frames.

The story of Clara, a adorable bottom living with their roommates. It just so happened that one of them is their Master

Andrea is gloomy this Valentine’s Day, but her wife Sarah knows just the thing to help pull her out of it—with the help of a little hypnosis.

A collection of simple short stories, all fueled by how hypnohorny I am. Each chapter will be a completely new fantasy.

You’re having issues acclimating to your new neural implant. A stranger decides to take advantage of your vulnerability.

Male sub doing dishes for his Mistress wearing only an apron and receiving hypnotic pleasure.

Microfiction originally written for the Mind Control Literature discord, under the prompt ‘community’

A drabble for Day 5 of HypNonconJam.