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Discord & Telegram: mobydawuf\
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\cf2 A Rising Power(1st ending): Hero > Villain clone\
Themes: hypnosis / twinning / oral / corruption / bad end\
Word count: 2,554\
Dedicated to: ~Sol-The-Yordle\
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The night is young, the industrial streets faintly lit by glistening moonlight and bustling shop windows. The famed Ringtail Ranger, fearless and resplendent in proud rubber, leaps gracefully across awnings and fixtures in pursuit of his prey. The figure draped in shadowy garb dances and weaves through the bustling crowd, swiftly yet casually slipping deeper into the seedier parts of town, no doubt expecting no one with half a sense of self-preservation to follow. But Maple\'92s never been one to turn down a challenge! \
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He darts back and forth along the walls, delighting in the chase. The figure is oddly difficult to see, seeming to blend in with the very shadows. However, keeping tabs on him proves to be quite easy with the assistance of Maple\'92s high-tech hero visor! If this dastardly villain thinks he can give the Ranger the slip so easily, he\'92s in for a real shock. \
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Sure enough, mere minutes later, the vagabond finds himself stuck in a wide alleyway, a tall chain fence directly in his way. Maple jumps, performs an elegant double flip just to flex, and lands effortlessly to cut off the only escape route. \
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\'93Nowhere to run, little guy. Time to answer for your crimes!\'94 He proudly exclaims, steeling himself for a fight. Though, from the glimpses he\'92s caught of the villain\'92s physique, he doesn\'92t seem likely to be much of a match in strength.\
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The figure stands motionless for a few moments, his back to the hero. Then with a chuckle, he slowly turns, revealing the face of a wolf with ominous, gleaming purple eyes. He cocks his head, and flashes a smirk. \'93You\'92re welcome to try. No hero\'92s bested me yet, though\'85\'94\uc0\u8232 \u8232 \'93Ha! Likely story. I give you 30 seconds, tops.\'94 \
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Maple leaps straight at the wolf with blinding speed, barely giving him time to cry out before a gloved fist catches him squarely in the shoulder! He grunts and folds into his shawl, seemingly incapacitated. With no intention of giving him to time to recuperate, the Ranger swiftly lunges back from his strike to seize the villain by the shoulders and pull him into a firm grip. The wolf snarls and throws out a few blows of his own, but to little avail. The best he can manage is a glancing blow at the side of Maple\'92s helmet; aside from an annoyingly loud 
\i CLANG!
\i0 , it only slightly dazes the hero.\
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Within seconds, he has the fiend locked in a brutal full-body grip, panting and grinning in triumph. That was\'85 almost pathetic, to be honest. He still has so much energy left! Some part of him wishes there was more of a challenge\'85 but he certainly shouldn\'92t complain. He cautiously reaches toward his helmet to request a mobile cell for secure villain containment\'85 but when he clicks the button, nothing happens. He frowns, and presses a few more times\'85 why isn\'92t it working? Did his helmet break somehow? But his visor\'92s still glowing a faint cyan\'85 glowing so bright\'85 such pretty\'85 spiral\'85 huh?!\
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\'93W-wait, what\'92s going-\'93 He attempts to pry it off with his free hand, but just then the wolf suddenly strains against him with far more strength than before! Maple growls and redoubles his grip with both arms, but he\'92s already losing focus. A feeling of dread looms above him as he realizes the trap he\'92s been caught in. He desperately shakes his head in a bid to knock the helmet loose, but it\'92s built to hold firm no matter what. One of the hero\'92s greatest assets, the trusty, dependable visor tracker, has been cruelly turned against him.\
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The spiral, having subtly made its way into his vision, now sprawls and convulses with bold contrast, effortlessly transfixing his mind. Maple strains as much as he can to resist its pull, but it\'92s no use. He can feel his willpower draining away, his attention focusing almost entirely on those pretty swirly patterns. He doesn\'92t have much longer! Screw capturing this guy, it\'92s not worth quite literally losing his mind!! He releases his grip and fumbles at his helmet, seeking that clasp\'85\
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\'93Stop. Be still.\'94\
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The soft-spoken words pierce the hero\'92s mind like a spear. That voice\'85 it sounds as if it\'92s coded directly to Maple\'92s mind. As if it\'92s meant to guide his thoughts. It electrifies his body and mind, focusing his entire being into a single directive: obeying those words. He gasps as its control washes over him; instantly his arms go limp beside his head. He lies there on the ground, staring directly upward into his corrupted visor, mouth agape and body perfectly still, as commanded. The villain casually gets up, and dusts himself off. \
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\'93Damn, 33 seconds\'85 I gotta step up my game.\'94 The wolf flashes a friendly grin, looking down at his prey. \'93Name\'92s Mobius. You may have heard it before\'85 either way, you\'92ll be hearing it a whole now. Up, on your knees.\'94\uc0\u8232 \u8232 Another command. Maple\'92s body moves as if of its own accord, pulling itself up until he\'92s on his knees facing the wolf, Mobius. He moans softly as the spiral digs its claws deeper into his brain with every passing second. His mouth hangs open, his eyes glaze over. Ever so slowly, a smile creeps across his face. A synthetic hand gently cups his chin, inviting him to sink into it. There\'92s no hope for him to to escape now. He\'92s as good as captured.\
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\'93That\'92s a good boy\'85 it\'92s so much better like this, isn\'92t it? No need to think\'85 no need to question. Just sink\'85 and obey.~\'94\
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Maple finds himself nodding. It\'92s so easy to listen to those powerful, wonderful words. Nothing else matters. Stare into the visor. Sink and obey. Deeper and deeper and deeper\'85\
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The Ringtail Ranger, once proud and dignified, pants and moans with a dumb smile plastered on his face, his tongue hanging out and starting to leak. His gaze is droopy, yet intensely focused, completely and utterly in the moment. And somewhere down below, another part of his body grows very, very excited. Mobius\'85 Obey Mobius\'85\
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\'93Alright, that\'92s enough warmup. Let\'92s get this party started~\'94 Mobius reaches out with his hands, now glowing with an ominous purple energy, and flicks away the little device he rigged the helmet with. Then, he clasps both sides of Maple\'92s head, and they pulse twice as bright. \
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\'93AAAHHH~!\'94 Maple\'92s entire body convulses from sheer stimulation. The cyan spiral turns a vivid purple, increases its speed tenfold, and blots out his vision completely. A powerful, booming binaural noise fills his ears, pumping his mind chock full of brain-melting sound waves. A pair of bold words relentlessly flash in front of the spiral in rapid succession: \'93OBEY MOBIUS\'94. In seconds he\'92s panting like a puppy, his face twisting even further into helpless hypnotized bliss. There\'92s no hiding that cock now\'85 it bulges furiously against his hero suit.\
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\'93Go on, little hero\'85 let it out.\'94 Somehow Maple hears the command loud and clear over the noise, and he innately understands exactly what\'92s meant by it. He eagerly claws for his hidden crotch zipper, pulls it open, and reveals his desperate, dripping shaft. This hero truly has a fatal weakness!\
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\'93Not bad, hero\'85 but have a look at mine.\'94 The spiral lowers its opacity, allowing Maple an ample view of Mobius\'92s impressive knotted length. Somehow, he finds himself fixating on it almost as much as the spiral! His mouth works itself involuntarily, as if\'85 seeking something.\
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Mobius howls with laughter. \'93You little scamp! I didn\'92t even program that into you. You heroes aren\'92t nearly as pure as you pretend~ Well, no sense in wasting time. Suck.\'94\uc0\u8232 \u8232 Maple instinctively opens his maw into a round shape as Mobius yanks his head forward, impaling it on his length with a delightful squelch. Maple\'92s eyes bulge for a moment, then roll upward in pure ecstasy. The juicy cock plunges all the way down to the very back of his throat and sticks there, forcing a total of 3 gags out of him before the reflex helplessly dies down. Then, it pulls back out, and lines up for the next one. That comes just as fast, and just as hard. Then the next. And the next. OBEY MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS.\
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The poor hero\'92s mind is fracturing under the sheer overload. The spiral dominates more than ever, and the mind-numbing sound rages in his head. He would scream and moan and giggle and howl all at once if his gullet weren\'92t so thoroughly occupied. Every neuron in his head fires in a single direction: suck. Suck that glorious, delicious, wonderful wolf cock. Suck it to the ends of the Earth if Master commands it! Maple\'92s mind belongs to him, completely and utterly.\
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Before long, the disgraced hero feels something slimy gushing into the back of his throat, and coating the inside of his mouth. So quickly\'85? Then, another spurt, and another. The slimy stuff starts to fill his maw around Mobius\'92s cock. Then, it begins to leak. Maple\'92s so utterly in the moment that he can\'92t be bothered to pay attention. So he allows the stuff to keep right on gushing out of his mouth, spreading across his face in all directions. And he continues to suck away without bothering to question why the thrusting hasn\'92t stopped.\
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\'93You\'92ve made an adorable little hero\'85 but it must be exhausting, hm? So much fighting, so much questioning\'85 so much thinking. That\'92s no good. I think you deserve to relax, don\'92t you?\'94\
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In between frantic choking and sucking, Maple forces out a soft whimper of assent. Another rush of fluid. His snout is completely coated in the stuff.\
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\'93I think it\'92s time for you to try something new\'85 something less taxing. How about it? Would you do that for me?\'94\
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Maple\'92s head furiously jitters up and down in his best approximation of a nod as it continues to slam back and forth at a blinding speed. The gooey stuff starts to drip onto his suit. OBEY MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS.\
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\'93Excellent. Look at me, now.\'94\
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\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\'97\uc0\u8232 \u8232 The spiral lets up, and Maple fixes an intense gaze on Mobius\'92s face looming above him. That simple, elegant canine face. That charming, confident grin. Those deep, vivid purple eyes. The face of\'85 perfection. In that moment, his mind fills to the brim with an overwhelming sense of longing. \
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\'93You like how I look? That\'92s good. Keep looking. Keep taking it in. In a moment you\'92ll be able to enjoy it all you want.\'94\
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The hero nods eagerly, only faintly understanding what he means. He dutifully sucks away, welcoming every surge of that strange and wonderful substance now bursting out of his maw with every thrust, and quickly spreading across his body. His trusty Ringtail Ranger suit dissolves upon contact, swallowed up by the surge of goo. He can\'92t see any of it, only feel its cold slimy touch encapsulate more and more of his body. It reaches his own dick, and swallows the whole thing up in the blink of an eye. His body lurches with shock, his mind approaching its breaking point. He instinctively reaches toward it, but restrains himself. He hasn\'92t been told to\'85\
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\'93Oh, go right ahead. You have every right to appreciate your own form\'85 now that it\'92ll be mine~\'94\uc0\u8232 \u8232 His mind more electrified than ever before, he grabs with both hands and jerks it with everything he\'92s got, perfectly in rhythm with Mobius\'92s thrusts. It feels odd\'85 a different shape?\
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OBEY MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS.\
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Still gazing into Mobius\'92s eyes, he slowly becomes conscious of the goo squeezing his body\'85 shaping it. Molding it. His snout gradually elongating right over that wonderful cock. His long tail being compressed into something smaller and fluffier. In a sudden moment of clarity\'85 he understands.\
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OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS.\
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His mind and body go into maximum overdrive. He slobbers and sucks on that cock like his life depends on it. Anything to get that last bit of transformative goo free so that he can\'85\
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OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS.\
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Memories dissolve just as readily as his suit did. His identity as Maple dwindles, and something else swiftly replaces it. New memories, installed directly from those soft metal paws planted on his skull.\
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OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS.\
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The goo melts into his skin, leaving behind a new pelt of fur. A brand new canine cock stands proud, identical to the one ravaging his mouth. His arms and legs feel stronger\'85 and just a bit more mechanical.\
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OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS.\
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Tears well from \'93Maple\'94\'92s eyes from the sheer pressure of it all. His heart rages. His cock throbs. The transformative process applies the final touches on his face, dissolving the helmet while somehow leaving the visor intact. Beneath the helmet lies the spitting image of\'85 Mobius. Sensing that the job is complete, his mind breaks once and for all.\
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OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS. OBEY MOBIUS. BECOME MOBIUS.\
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\'93Cum, my perfect little clone~\'94\
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The clone lurches as his cock erupts with glory, and at the same time the original Mobius rams his own all the way down for one last spurt, finally spent for real. Cum explodes all over the clone\'92s otherwise pristine body, a mix of both the original and the copy. What kneels there in the alleyway is no longer the Ringtail Ranger, but rather a perfect flesh-and-blood Mobius clone~\
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Mobius #1 yanks himself out and pries his hands loose, finally allowing Mobius #2 to gasp in a full lungful of air again. He\'92s still got that dazed, hypnotized look on his face, but it\'92s now accentuated with a certain calmness. He may be on his knees and completely out of breath, but kneeling there right in front of his creator with that suave grin, he could be mistaken for a high-quality 3D projection of the man himself. \
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\'93Mmmm, now that was exciting,\'94 Mobius #1 says. \'93Don\'92t you agree, 
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\'93Mgh\'85 It sure was, sir.\'94 Mobius #2 wipes away enough cum to speak clearly, but remains kneeling. His voice eerily sounds exactly the same save for the heavy breaths. \'93It\'92s an honor to please you.\'94\uc0\u8232 \u8232 The visor gradually shuts off, its deed done. Mobius #1 snatches it off #2\'92s face and tosses it aside. \'93Good to see you understand your place, clone! Those aren\'92t  truly your memories or personality, so your existence requires you to defer completely and utterly to my will. That\'92s understood?\'94\u8232 \u8232 \'93Of course, sir.\'94 The clone speaks with the exact same air of confidence and mystique, despite his utterly submissive disposition. \'93My existence is devoted to you alone. I\'92m ready to exert your will far and wide~\'94\
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\'93Excellent to hear. Up on your feet, we\'92ve got a lot of work to do. By the way, I don\'92t know if you\'92ve heard it today, but you look absolutely wonderful.\'94\uc0\u8232 \u8232 The clone grins as he gets to his feet, buck naked and cum-crusted, yet every bit as calm and collected as the original. \'93Thank you, sir! You look quite wonderful yourself~\'94\u8232 \
\'93Naturally, I wouldn\'92t share my image if it weren\'92t the absolute best to have! Now, come. To business.\'94\uc0\u8232 \u8232 Mobius struts off toward his secret lab, his loyal new clone in tow. Exciting things are in store for this unsuspecting city~\u8232 }