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A hypno OC.

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Statuesque Pony

You find yourself walking along, when you suddenly see this pony with his/her glasses on, and a smile that stays up his/her muzzle. You raise a brow curious to why he/she looked happier than anypony else, as you glance around, you find no pony around, only him/her with his/her glasses, a smile, and a drawer that sits comfortably in front of him/her.
 
“Uh…hello there, how are you?” You ask the pony, as he/she keeps his/her smile on you along with his/her eyes. He/She keeps silent for a moment, as you swallowed a bit, while his/her silence isn’t calming you, and your heart begins to rise, and worry fills within you.
 
“What’s the matter?” The pony asks you, and you realize his/her voice is calm, and soft sounding to your ears. “You appear to be a bit stressed….let me help you with that.” He/She quickly says, as he/she removes his/her glasses, and places them on the drawer.
 
Suddenly you feel yourself pulled in by his/her eyes, his/her gaze, something about his/her eyes, you feel rhythmic, swirling, and calming pulse from those alluring eyes. It relaxes you, calms you, and brings a smile upon your face from viewing such spellbound eyes.
 
“Look Deep Into My Eyes And Relax…” His/Her voice speaks in a soothing wave, melting you making you feel the entrancing power he’s/she’s placing on you. “Good, now in three, when I say sleep, you will do as instructed, understood?”
 
Your head automatically nods. “Yes…” You utter, just locked onto his/her hypnotic eyes.
 
“Three, Two, One… Sleep.” He/She says, while you drop, but feel hooves catch you before hitting the floor. Everythng’s distant, far from you, but you can care less. Suddenly you feel a hoof storking your hair, soothing touch, carressing you ever so gently. “Good, just sleep, relax, and let me take care of everything, understood?”
 
“Yes…” You say in your dreamy state.
 
“Good, now sleep deeply…” His/Her voice whispered into your ear.
Background Pony #D113
‘stares and slowly begins to droll over time as I fall into a deep suggestible trance’