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Moxxie stood just outside the Hazbin hotel with an expression of awe. No matter how many times he visited, the size of the structure partnered with all the small details always took his breath away.
As usual ever since the whole incident with the extermination, the hotel was crowded with sinners coming and going, allowing him the perfect opportunity to blend in as he entered.
Moxxie glanced around the lobby doing his best not to be distracted by its beautiful insides, instead focusing on finding the Sinner he was looking for.
After a few seconds passed without seeing them, Moxxie couldn’t help but frown slightly as he pulled out his phone, glancing over the message Baxter had sent him, confirming the time.
“Oh! My bay boy,own bad boy is here!!’ A excited voiced called out, catching Moxxie’s attention. The poor imp didn’t even have the time to greet Niffy before she enthusiastically scooped him up, rushing down the halls of the hotel.
Only mere seconds had passed by the time the paired reached the room with a manhole in the middle. Moxxie’s eyes widen as he realised the maids intentions as she started giggling.
“Wait a sec Nif, we don’t have to do this againnn” Moxxie’s begging quickly turned to a surprised scream as he was tossed with eased down the hole. Groaning as his back hit a soft surface. At the very least Baxter had listened to his request to place a pillow by the ladder.
Niffty was quick to follow as she slid down the ladder with glee.
“Baxter! Moxxie’s here!” She innocently called out as she pointed to the imp. Moxxie turned away from Niffty, looking further into the room that was filled eith vials, tubes and electronics. Standing amongst them was Baxter, who was busy scribbling away at some notes
The smaller sinner jumped slightly, obviously startled out of his research. Lifting up the science goggles he wore, showed a frown on his face.
“Moxxie? He’s here already?” The sinner mumbles to himself, glancing to the clock on the wall “must’ve lost track of time again, should really invent something to avoid that” he continued caught up in his own world.
Moxxie crawled off the pillow before standing and heading over to the scientist, already long used to how absorbed he can get into his research.
“So you wanted to try hypnosis on me?” Moxxie asked, deciding to get right into things, knowing it was Baxters preference.
“Ah yes exactly, well more so to see if I can lure another being under using nothing but my own powers. One could even go as far to say it’s a double experiment actually. Firstly to see if I have the ability and secondly to further my research into non overlord sinners processing magical abilities” Baxter quickly stated flipping over a chalk board already filled with explanations and graphs.
“Ok, but why me and not Niffty, not that I’m complaining or anything” Moxxie questioned as he glanced over the board.
“The answer to that one is simple. I wish to document this experiment on film so that I can assess the effects afterwards to study. While my dear Niffty is always enthusiastic to help as my research partner, unfortunately cameras arn’t her thing. We’re still in the process of solving the cause and antidote to fix it, arnt we my love” Baxter explained
“Yep! Baxter and the others tell me that I dead stare at the camera. That is unless I pretend the lens is a giant bug that I can stab and squish” Niffty gave a crazed smile while making stabbing motions “which Baxter says will make it hard to concentrate” she finished immediately stopping “oh! Speaking of stabbing and squishing, I need to deal with the rise of the rat army” Niffty continued smiling evily as she pulled out her favourite stabbing needle as she disappeared back up the ladder “bye Baxter, bye baxter’s bad boy” she yelled giddily before shutting the manhole.
“That girl is a menace” Moxxie chuckled, placing a hand on his hip watching as she disappeared
“And you wife isn’t?” Baxter was quick to sass as he began setting up the camera, missing the blush Moxxie gave.
“Touche, soo hypnosis? Why the sudden interest?” The imp curiously questioned.
“I started thinking about it during our last double date. Millie had mentioned that you two have been testing out hypnosis, how she was able to put you under using a mix of voice and sensory lightning. That piqued my interest. This body of mine seems to possess some form of bioluminescence along with my angler light. Which than raises the question if i can use said light to put someone in a trance” Baxter started pointing at the board, more so the diagrams he had drawn.
“Here’s where you come in Moxxie. Since this would be my first attempt at such a feat, having a test subject with a proven history of being hypnotised should in theory greatly improve my odds of succeeding” Baxter finished proudly.
“Ok, understandable, but I’d prefer it if you didn’t call me a test subject” Moxxie spoke with mild sass as he took a seat on Baxter's bed, staring at the sinner.
“But in this scenario you are one?” Baxter retailiated before frowning slightly “and please be careful sitting on the bed, Niffty just put the sheets on how I liked them” he tsk gesturing at the bed, Moxxie however didn’t react, instead crossing his arms.
“I suppose it makes sense, just that it sounds like you’re going to do something horrible like dissect me” the imp retorted.
“Fine, what would you like to be called instead” the sinner huffed only to be met with silence
“You know, I didn’t think I’d get the option” Moxxie simply stated.
“Well if you don’t give me an answer, than I’m proceeding with test subject” Baxter huff although amusement could be heard in his voice as he picked up a clip board and pen.
“You wouldn’t” Moxxie retorted, his tone matching the sinners.
“Ohh but I would, times a wasting Moxxie” Baxter grinned as he slowly began lowering pen to paper.
“Fine, what about just partner” the thespian blurted, causing Baxter to pause in his teasing only to look up directly at the imp, while raising a confused eyebrow.
“Wait partner? Why partner? How does that even relate to this hypnosis experiment” Baxter scoffed with a laugh, lowering the clip board. Moxxie however merely blushed once more, bringing a hand to fidget with his bow tie, while glancing at the camera.
“Because of what we’re doing once I’m under?” He whispered feeling slightly embarrassed.
“By seeing if you’ll follow simple directions to complete basic task?” Baxter simply stated growing more confused as silence once more took over the room as demon and sinner stared at each othe, both equally perplexed.
“You…you said in you’re text to me that you wanted to experiment with hypnosis exactly like Millie and myself use it?” Moxxie prodded, breaking the silence.
It was while Baxter was processing what Moxxie had said that he really started to assess the imp taking note of how he was fidgeting, the small ever present blush. It was than that he realised Moxxie was only wearing his button up suit jacket, foregoing the white undershirt. Strange he had only seen the imp dress without the undershirt on the occasions where they were planning to have the adult kind of fun, wait a second.
“Oh my! You dare tarnish my experiment with your lustful mind demon!” Baxter snapped, pointing directly at the imp, as he finally realised what Moxxie had been alluding to.
“Well maybe if you had been clearer in your message and didn’t imply you wanted to use hypnosis for sex by saying ‘I want to do what you do with Millie!’, what were you thinking of having me do? Cluck like a chicken!?” Moxxie snapped back.
“Quack like a duck actually, among other task, but that’s beside the point here!” Baxter muttered crossing his arms, earning a shocked reaction from Moxxie.
“You better not make me quack and why a duck of all things?” Was his retort, paying no heed to the misunderstanding.
“The king is frequently seen within the hotel and he has an odd fascination with the water fowl, guess it had rubbed off on me. Wait a second, you were ok with being filmed while we well you know!” Baxter gasped pointing at the camera.
“I just assumed it was for Millie’s and Niffty’s sake?” Moxxie simply answered with a shrug.
“Ok that is a valid point I’d admit” Baxter agreed, as he picked up his clipboard once more with a slight humm as he looked over the original plan.
“I’m still happy to be your test subject, for your original plan, if you still want to continue” Moxxie spoke, a slight guilt in his voice as he watched the sinner.
“Hmm perhaps, except, now that it is on the mind, I must admit it would be interesting to test both obedience and pleasure while one is under the influence of hypnosis. It did appear a few times while researching the subject” Baxter mused as he walked towards the ladder. Pressing a button that activated the lock in the room. He didn’t want to be disturbed after all.
“So we’re going ahead with my intentions?” Moxxie questioned, his tail twitching excitedly at the thought. Watching as Baxter turned off the lights, leaving only his natural glow along with some of the liquids in the bottles to light the room.
“Indeed my dear, now let’s get into positions, I need you to lay down for me” Baxter instructed as he made his way towards the bed as well, watching as Moxxie laid down on his back. With a slight blush the sinner climbed on top of him, placing his hands on either side, hovering over the imp as he glanced down.
“‘Really, you honestly want me to believe you only had tame expectations when this is how wanted us positioned” Moxxie sassed with an excited smile, watching as the sinner above him blushed.
“Sometimes in the pursuit of science you find yourself in compromising positions!” Baxter huffed with fake annoyance, hiding a playful gleam before his scoff. “But enough banter, I need you to focus on me” his lowering as he focused his energy, the light on his angler illuminating brighter, watching as Moxxie’s sassy grin began to disappear, his eyes focusing on the round light dangling in front of him.
Slowly Baxter began to move his head causing his angler to sway, observing how Moxxie’s eyes tracked it’s movements.
“Focus on the light Moxxie” his voice was low as he continue rocking his head. “Breath slowly, listen to my voice as you watch the light” Baxter whispered moving, occasionally repeating the words.
A few minutes had passed when Baxter had noticed that Moxxie’s eyes were lidded, that with the exception of shallow breathes and eyes lazily tracking the light, he was no longer moving.
“Moxxie, I want you to blink three times for me” Baxter whispered deciding to start with a small test, observing how the imp obediently followed the instruction.
“Good boy” Baxter praised, surprised at how Moxxie had moaned at the phrase. Interesting, recalling Millie’s musings she had mentioned that they used the phrase as a form of encouraged pleasure, it must’ve carried over from previous sessions. He’d definitely have to take note of that.
Baxter leaned back so that he was now sitting in the imps lap, despite Moxxie’s current state he could feel his excitement. ‘Soon’ Baxter thought with a smirk. He carefully unbuttoned Moxxie’s shirt, exposing the imps chest.
“Ok, now I want you to run your hands up and down your chest, slowly” Baxter demanded, watching with satisfaction as Moxxie followed instructions.
“Good obedience while hypnotised seems to be proven. Convincing the mind to feel different sensations is another potential effect” Baxter mused recalling his research. Before they had decided to ‘play’ he had all his experiments planned, but since they pivoted into a different direction so to speak he was forced to come up with ideas on the fly.
“Moxxie, as you run your hands on your chest, you’ll feel a pleasurable warmth, keep it slow” Baxter started making sure his partner was focusing on his light. The sinner grinned as Moxxie began to moan as he continued the action.
“Tell me, Mox how does it feel?” Baxter questioned lowly.
“It feels warm” Moxxie whimpered.
“Good, now speed up a little” Baxter demanded watching as Moxxie followed instructions, his breathing increasing. “How about now?”
“It’s hotter, feels so nice, am I doing good?” Moxxie moaned, his dazed eyes looking almost pleading, catching Baxter off guard, he had never expected Moxxie to beg in such a manner, must be another after effect caused by Millie.
“Yes, you being very good” Baxter praised earning another pleased moan. “can you be extra good and stop moving your hands” he ordered softly, nodding as Moxxie removed his hands from his chest.
“Good now…” Baxter paused, biting his lip as an mischievous idea came to his mind “I want you to quack like a duck!”
“Quack”
It took all of Baxters energy to not laugh too loud that it may disturb the influence he had over the imp. He glanced at the camera, a part of him glad he had caught it on film. He knew he should feel bad, but the temptation was just too hard to resist. It was part of his original experiment afterall.
“Good boy” he praise gently refocusing, ensuring to lean back over Moxxie, swaying his light once more.
“Let’s see if we can go deeper” he whispered watching as the haze over Moxxie’s eyes seemed to darken. “Good” Baxter stated voice low, traced with lust as he ran his fingers over Moxxie’s lips. Pausing when the imp didn’t react.
‘Seems like when the trance is deepen, than the subject needs to be influence’ Baxter mentally mused, filled with glee that his experiment was already yielding results.
“Moxxie, whenever I touch your lips, you’re going to feel immerse pleasure” Baxter whispered, running his fingers along his lips once more, only this time the imps entire body shook as he moaned softly.
“Good boy” Baxter praise as he leaned down sealing his lips over Moxxie’s as they engaged in a heated makeout. Slowly Baxter pulled away, feeling his own excitement grow as he breathed softly. Moxxie however was breathing deeply as pleasure ran through his body.
“Please” he whimpered mindlessly, as if uncertain of what he was begging for.
Baxter had to take a moment to container himself as he watched over his partner. No wonder Moxxie wanted to experiment in this manner, it was exhilarating.
With little effort Moxxie was already so obedient and sensitive. Either he was naturally talented at hypnosis or Moxxie was merely susceptible to being hypnotised. He’d definitely need to experiment more to truly prove his hypothesis, not that he was complaining.
For the being however, Baxter had to finished his current experiment and from the way Moxxie was moaning underneath him, it was easy to tell he was equally keen.
Slowly Baxter began tracing the hem of Moxxie’s pants with a smile.
This was going to be a long fun scientific fill night.
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The sound of scribbling was what woke Moxxie up the next morning. For a moment his mind was blank before hazy memories formed, a content tired smile formed as the pieces began to fit together, what a way to spend the night.
Rolling over, he spotted Baxter sitting on the end of the bed, with only blankets to cover him. The sinner was writing away on a notepad, occasionally glancing at the tv. Moxxie couldn’t help but blush deeply as he saw what was playing. It was the video from last night, fucking as Baxter gave instructions that he followed.
“Truly fascinating,” Baxter mumbled, jotting down notes, before turning around as he felt movement on the bed. “Morning” he simply greeted, as if he wasn’t watching a tape of them fucking.
“Hmm morning” Moxxie yawned, his eyes focusing on the video, moreso on himself. “I’ve never seen myself while under, suddenly I understand why Millie is so attracted to it” He tiredly stated with a soft lazy smile.
“Well, while any research is unnecessary to prove that you’re a good lover in bed, it does help to support it” Baxter mused, taking note of how intrigued his partner was. “Do you want to witness yourself being hypnotised?” He questioned grabbing the remote.
“Can I?” Moxxie excitedly answered as he made himself more comfortable on the bed, tail wagging with glee as Baxter began to rewind the tape.
Moxxie couldn’t take his eyes away, truly fascinated as he took the opportunity to observe himself being influence as Baxter began taking notes once more, adding to his own observations.
The sinner was so absorbed in his research that he had forgotten a certain detail as the video played.
“Quack”
A deathly silence followed as Moxxie immediately sat up, accusingly pointing at Baxter
“You! made me quack like a duck! I thought you wouldn’t do that!” He shouted in a non serious manner.
“I needed to make sure you were truly und oof” Baxter didn’t get a chance to finish as a pillow was thrown at him.
“I’ll let you off with a warning this time” Moxxie chastised before winking with a cheeky grin.
“Noted” Baxter exclaimed, making a dramatic show as he wrote on his clipboard.
“Passive” Moxxie mumbled as he stood up stretching before collecting his clothing and getting dressed. “Anyway, I best be heading off, I’ve booked a brunch date with Millie, since knew be spending the night away to make up for leaving her alone, plus our favorite restaurant is close to the hotel” Moxxie mused heading towards the ladder. “Thank you for last night and this morning, it was fun” he smiled.
“I can say the same, however unfortunately there does seem to be some gaps in my research, we may need to repeat this experiment” Baxter teased as he pressed the button, unlocking the manhole, watching as Moxxie turned after reaching the top.
“Well I’m happy to be you ‘test subject’ at anytime master. Oh! By the way make sure to make me a copy of the tape!’ He teased using quotation gesture with his hands, taking enjoyment at the way Baxter blushed as he left.
It wasn’t long before hypnosis became a repeated experiment between the two.