A Night At The Museum

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You knew he'd come back. Villains are never good about losing, after all, and after you interrupted his heist last week, you knew he'd be back soon. It looks like tonight's the night. You smile as you watch the masked man sneak through the loading dock door of the museum, checking that your trademark mask covers your leonine face before following. [[Follow him through the loading dock|LoadingDock]] [[Enter through the skylight|Skylight]]

By the time you get off the roof, the loading dock is silent, and the villain was kind enough to leave the door unlocked. You wish could remember his name. He was the closest thing you had to a nemesis. And that's an important relationship, especially for a new hero like you. It's something you cultivate. You hope he monologues when you catch him. You've always wanted to see an evil monologue. You tiptoe in. [[Continue to the Hallway|Hallway]]

The skylight opens with a groan. It looks like a pretty far jump. You use your light powers and create a small ball of light, casting it down towards the floor. Yep. Definitely far. And you did not pack any rope. Looks like you'll have to take the long way around. You decide to abandon the skylight for the loading dock. [[Go to the loading dock|LoadingDock]]

The hallway connecting the loading dock to the main section of the museum was dimly light, with just a handful of emergency lights illuminating the passage. There's a security door connecting it to the main museum, next to a security desk. However, the stag guard appears asleep - you see a spot of drool dripping onto his shirt. You're tempted to wake him up if only to chastise him for his carelessness. He's supposed to be diligent! If he was, perhaps you wouldn't have to be here. Still, you walk behind the desk, and check the security monitors. You see the masked figure going to back to the anthropology exhibit. Predictable. [[Follow Him|AnthropologyExhibitEntrace]]

"You don't quit, do you," you ask as you enter the room, leaping just behind the man. The man smiles. He's a canid of some sort, perhaps a wolf, and he looks oddly familiar. "Come to stop me again, Mr., uhm..." he trails off. You are almost angry, but it's fair - you didn't remember his name either. "Reflector. And that's right, I have. I suggest you just put your hands up this time," you say, readying a ball of light and striking a heroic pose (or at least what you think is one). "Will you still be here to stop me when you hear this," he asks, pulling out a bell from his coat pocket. [[Run away|Flee]] [[Cover Your Ears|CoverEars]] [[Use your powers to encase the bell in darkness|UsePowers]]

No. You aren't afraid of some little bell. That's ridiculous. You'll simply use your powers. <<timed 3s>> <<goto UsePowers>> <</timed>>

You swallow thickly. You've trained for this. You're ready. You flick your wrist and a shadowy ball appears around the bell. 'Let's see how you control me now that you can't use light,' you think to yourself with a smirk. Except he doesn't seem scared or nervous. He just takes a step forward, and gives the bell a firm shake. [[Next|AfterTheBell]]

You can hear the bell, but only for a moment. The ringing noise seems to fill your head. //Cling Cling Cling// <<if $earsCovered is true>>\ Your paws do nothing to keep out the sound. You can feel the shrill //cling// piercing your head. <</if>>\ The high-pitched tingle of the bell fills your thoughts. You try to focus on the wolf, try to keep hold of your thoughts as the sound drives them out of your head... //Cling Cling// The bell sounds again. You feel your thoughts leaving your mind. You try to hold onto them, but it's like trying to hold water in your paws... you feel the thoughts wash away... And in their place is pleasure. Good, simple pleasure. You begin to pant as you feel yourself harden in your costume, your big lion cock beginning to press against the material of the suit. "Good boy," he says, and you smile up at him. He walks towards you. [[Give In|WillYouStopMe]] [[Resist|ResistBell]]

"Such a good boy," he says as he grabs your chin, forcing your eyes to meet his. You can feel some part of your brain that is still active identify him as your anthropology Professor, Prof. Wolf. "Are you going to stop me, Nicholas?" he asks, leaning down so your faces are closer together. The idea of going against the Professor is absurd. This is //the Professor// - you'd do //anything he asked//. "No Professor," you say, honestly. "That's what I thought. Good boy," he says with a smile. You can't help it, you start purring slightly as your cock pushes against the stretchy material of your suit. It feels good. //It feels right.// <<if $resisted>>\ I'm so glad we had that //talk// in my office. As I taught you, there's no point in resisting. You were a bad boy for a moment there. You whine slightly. You can feel his disappointment. "But you did the right thing in the end, and listened to the voice inside you. And what does that voice say, Nicholas? "To obey you, Professor," you say meekly. He smiles. "I forgive you, Nicholas," he says as he holds up the bell and gives it a shake. "Good boy." You groan as the pleasure consumes you again. You thrust slightly into the air, hoping for a bit of friction on your aching cock. <</if>>\ "Now, during our first encounter here, you wouldn't let me use my special glasses on you. That was silly, wasn't it?" he gently scolded, scratching under your chin. You felt a shiver at the touch - hoping it would continue. "Ssorry, Professor..." you slur back at him, ears flicking as his claws scratch behind your ears. [[Next|Forgiveness]]

"I forgive you, of course. And now it's time to show you what you missed out on." The Professor flicks his hair back, and lights his glasses with a dazzling glow. You can feel the light piercing your mind, purging all those unnecessary thoughts. How you've missed this feeling. You smile as you feel the light burrow deeper and deeper into your mind, pushing your further into his control. But you want more. You want to go even deeper. Calling up some of your power, you place light right behind the Professors glasses, and you can feel the effects immediately. The warm calming, cleansing light surrounds you. Removing everything that isn't your master, and how you //need// to submit. "Now, now." Wolf said, rubbing under the lion's chin with both hands as he gently pushed his hand down with a boot. "Don't be greedy, Nicholas." He tutted. You disengage your powers with a groan, already missing the feeling of emptiness that the light brought. However, you know the Professor knows best. "Sahhh... Pruffsr...," you mumble. "It's fine, pet. And... it does give me an idea..." he says. You look up at him, waiting for his command as the smile slowly grows on his face. <<timed 10s transition>> He pauses, before leaning down, and wrapping a paw around your aching errection. "I think we're going to have an //excellent// partnership," he says. You can only purr and thrust into his hands as he activates his glasses again and the world dissolves into the light. [[End]] <</timed>>

Thanks for playing! If you enjoyed this story, you can view my other furry works [[on FurAffinity|https://www.furaffinity.net/user/anonusr/]]. Special thanks to [[Sheeplike|https://www.furaffinity.net/user/sheeplike/]] for their help and encouragement with this story!

A game about a lion superhero spending a night at a museum. Based on [[this story by sheeplike|https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47079479/]] Written by [[anonusr|https://www.furaffinity.net/user/anonusr/]]

You're out of your element. You expected his powers would work through sight. And you can't help feeling like the bell is familiar... Could it be that he's had you under before? No, you can remember the entire morning. You blinded him and chased him out of the museum... Right? Is it possible that, in that time, he did something to you? Better safe than sorry. You move your hands to cover your ears, paws pressing them down against your head. "Good effort," the wolf says with a smirk. "But, not nearly good enough," he says as he gives the bell a firm shake. <<set $earsCovered to true>> [[Next|AfterTheBell]]

You aren't going to let this wolf win. Take a breath and focus, just like your martial arts instructor taught you. You close your eyes and remind yourself of your mantra. //'I am a good, obedient boy.'// It sounds off in your head, but you continue, centering yourself. //'I am a good, obedient boy.'// You take a breath. //'I will listen to the Professor.'// You open your eyes. And see the Professor in front of you. "Listen to the bell, Nicholas." You do, and when you hear it again, your focus shatters. <<set $resisted to true>> [[Next|WillYouStopMe]]