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I have to admit, up until Crash 4, I never realized how cute Crash is. Though even before that, I had a bit of a soft spot for him. When you have someone this goofy, happy-go-lucky and generally out there, it’s hard not to love them! Add some big ears and adorable expressions, and I’m honestly surprised there’s not more of Crash hypnotized; between the wild, happy expressions and the occasionally dangling tongue, finding a good pose was easy!
…Come to think of it, why isn’t there more of the Crash animals in general hypnotized? I mean, between the sheer number of times Crunch has been brainwashed and the existence of N. Trance, you’d think it’d come up more often. Definitely going to have to try and change that at some point…
Anyways, enjoy!
It had been a few months since anyone had seen Cortex, and life had been pretty peaceful since then. With the Tropy’s taken care of, Uka Uka nowhere to be found, N. Gin trying to find Cortex, and everyone trying not to think about how familiar a certain taxidermized pterodactyl looked, there wasn’t really anyone left to be the main bad guy. And with no one to fight, there was nothing stopping Crash from having a well-deserved nap.
Crash drooled in his sleep as he dreamed of hopping up a stairway of pancakes, eager to reach the pile of Wumpa Fruit at the top. He was almost there… Just one more jump-
KABOOOM!
Crash leapt into the sky with a panicked yelp, flailing wildly as he came back down. With a crash, the bandicoot was embedded in the earth. Slowly, he pulled himself out to the sound of cackling, and gave a glare to the crazy kangaroo standing on his couch.
Ripper Roo cheerfully waved a foot.
Crash jumped into a fighting stance, and Ripper raised his hands in surrender-
Wait.
Crash did a double take, and his jaw dropped.
Ripper had HANDS?!
Ripper cackled at Crash’s confusion. He just noticed?! A sweet snake slipped him out of the straitjacket last week! He was finally free, and he was celebrating in style! Was Crash up for a kart race? With his hands free, he bet he could beat him on his own track!
Crash enthusiastically nodded, annoyance forgotten as he gave the kangaroo a confident grin and a quick thumbs up. Racing was fun when there wasn’t an evil alien trying to destroy the Earth!
Perfect! Ripper howled with laughter. Grab your kart and let’s go! Last one there’s a rotten brain!
Both animals raced to their karts, and with a boost and a blast and the smell of burnt rubber, the two took off.
Kaa smirked as he heard the sound of engines roaring. Someone was clearly coming to race; he had no idea if it was his pet and Crash, or someone unrelated, but he didn’t care. Either way, a new pet was about to make an entrance…
Crash and Ripper skidded to a stop at the starting line, Crash ahead by the length of his kart. The bandicoot began his usual dance, while Ripper groaned in annoyance, his tongue tangled around his eyes. The roo shook himself off, smirking as Crash settled down from his celebration.
Nice moves, Ripper snickered. Enjoy them while you got the chance! A quick lap around Crash Cove and he’d be the one doing the victory dance!
Receiving a determined smirk in response, Ripper readied for an explosive start…
Crash hacked and coughed, trying to fan the smoke out of his eyes as Ripper rocketed past the start line. TNT on the back of his kart?!
Recovering quickly, Crash took off after him, boosting past explosive after explosive.
He’d catch up to the crazy kangaroo in no time!
Kaa slithered out to the starting line; it had been child’s play to hide on the outside of the cave wall until Crash and Ripper had left. With the pet and pet-to-be gone, it was time to set the trap. The snake stretched out across the cave, holding onto a jutting rock as hard as he could. He’d be the tautest of tripwires, launching Crash into a…. well, a crash landing.
Some people’s names were just silly.
Normally, the snake was more for subterfuge than setting traps; it was so much more fun when a pet willingly looked him in the eye, helplessly hypnotized as they succumbed to his spirals, cuddled in coils and loving every second of it. But if Crash was half the problem Ripper made him out to be, he wasn’t taking any chances; he doubted he’d get a second one.
If this worked, Ripper was getting such a reward.
Crash grinned as he closed in on the finish line, Ripper right beside him. Just a little further, and it’d be dance time!
Wait, what was-
Ripper hopped over the snake with a hysterical laugh as Crash tried to skid to a sudden stop. Unfortunately, Crash smashed into the stretched-out serpent regardless, his kart carrying on without him. He went into a spin, winding the snake around him, and soon the bandicoot found himself bound as Ripper screeched to a halt.
Kaa groaned as he slowly picked himself up off a rock sticking out of a wall. The tripwire trap had worked better than expected, but he’d prefer to never be twisted and twirled like that again; he felt like he’d been caught in a tornado. How did Crash not get this dizzy? Even now, the bandicoot was struggling to no avail.
…Come to think of it, how didn’t Ripper get dizzy? He was happily hopping about, bouncing with everything from his feet to his head.
Shaking himself off, the snake descended, his eager pet rushing over. How’d he do?!
Kaa chuckled as he gave him a chin rub. He’d done wonderfully. Though next time, perhaps they could skip the part where he swung about uncontrollably.
Ripper giggled at the praise, his tail twitching behind him as his tongue drooped out.
Kaa continued with a warm smile: Would Ripper be so kind as to give him and Crash some time alone? He loved his pet’s countless quirks, but they tended to be on the loud side, and it might be a bit of a distraction here. Don’t worry; he’d be getting a big reward once he was done!
Ripper hopped up and down, giving the snake a giddy salute; yes, Master! Have fun!
Crash’s jaw dropped as the kangaroo bounced away. Since when did Ripper Roo listen to anyone?!
Kaa chuckled. Ripper was surprisingly reasonable when you knew what to do.
He imagined Crash could be, too.
Crash raised an eyebrow at the comment, but his attention was soon drawn by the snake’s swirling eyes. He’d seen something similar, rainbow rings in Ripper’s eyes, but the crazy kangaroo could never compete; the snake’s spirals were special, sweeping away his thoughts and filling him with warmth. Kaa called him closer, and Crash obeyed, pupils shrinking to pinpricks as he eagerly leaned in for more. Coils and colors caressed Crash’s body and mind, the blissful bandicoot’s tongue flopping out as he moaned in delight. Spirals filled his vision as the snake began to speak: how Crash was a good bandicoot, cute and obedient. How good bandicoots were cuddled and cared for, not a single concern in their color-filled heads. How good bandicoots served their master’s every need – food, play, conversation, protection, anything – and loved their master more than anything. How a good bandicoot’s master loved them in turn, taking up the burden of thought and free will so they could live the life of a pampered pet, happily hypnotized and loving every second of it.
Eyes filled with spirals, a dopey, drooling smile on his face, Crash could only nod along eagerly. He was a good bandicoot! He’d be the perfect pet, happy to help and be hypnotized!
A tug of Kaa’s tail, a PING! in his head, and Crash broke out into the goofiest grin that had ever graced his face.
Kaa called, and Ripper happily hopped over, ready for his reward. Crash was-
Looking around the room in confusion, apparently trying to find something.
Kaa facetailed as the realization hit him. He seriously had to specify?! Crash, he was his master.
Crash immediately perked up, attempting the Crash Dance as best he could in coils.
Ripper rolled on the floor laughing as Kaa watched his brainwashed bandicoot in complete bewilderment.
Crash was going to be an interesting pet, wasn’t he…
I have to admit, up until Crash 4, I never realized how cute Crash is. Though even before that, I had a bit of a soft spot for him. When you have someone this goofy, happy-go-lucky and generally out there, it’s hard not to love them! Add some big ears and adorable expressions, and I’m honestly surprised there’s not more of Crash hypnotized; between the wild, happy expressions and the occasionally dangling tongue, finding a good pose was easy!
…Come to think of it, why isn’t there more of the Crash animals in general hypnotized? I mean, between the sheer number of times Crunch has been brainwashed and the existence of N. Trance, you’d think it’d come up more often. Definitely going to have to try and change that at some point…
Anyways, enjoy!
It had been a few months since anyone had seen Cortex, and life had been pretty peaceful since then. With the Tropy’s taken care of, Uka Uka nowhere to be found, N. Gin trying to find Cortex, and everyone trying not to think about how familiar a certain taxidermized pterodactyl looked, there wasn’t really anyone left to be the main bad guy. And with no one to fight, there was nothing stopping Crash from having a well-deserved nap.
Crash drooled in his sleep as he dreamed of hopping up a stairway of pancakes, eager to reach the pile of Wumpa Fruit at the top. He was almost there… Just one more jump-
KABOOOM!
Crash leapt into the sky with a panicked yelp, flailing wildly as he came back down. With a crash, the bandicoot was embedded in the earth. Slowly, he pulled himself out to the sound of cackling, and gave a glare to the crazy kangaroo standing on his couch.
Ripper Roo cheerfully waved a foot.
Crash jumped into a fighting stance, and Ripper raised his hands in surrender-
Wait.
Crash did a double take, and his jaw dropped.
Ripper had HANDS?!
Ripper cackled at Crash’s confusion. He just noticed?! A sweet snake slipped him out of the straitjacket last week! He was finally free, and he was celebrating in style! Was Crash up for a kart race? With his hands free, he bet he could beat him on his own track!
Crash enthusiastically nodded, annoyance forgotten as he gave the kangaroo a confident grin and a quick thumbs up. Racing was fun when there wasn’t an evil alien trying to destroy the Earth!
Perfect! Ripper howled with laughter. Grab your kart and let’s go! Last one there’s a rotten brain!
Both animals raced to their karts, and with a boost and a blast and the smell of burnt rubber, the two took off.
Kaa smirked as he heard the sound of engines roaring. Someone was clearly coming to race; he had no idea if it was his pet and Crash, or someone unrelated, but he didn’t care. Either way, a new pet was about to make an entrance…
Crash and Ripper skidded to a stop at the starting line, Crash ahead by the length of his kart. The bandicoot began his usual dance, while Ripper groaned in annoyance, his tongue tangled around his eyes. The roo shook himself off, smirking as Crash settled down from his celebration.
Nice moves, Ripper snickered. Enjoy them while you got the chance! A quick lap around Crash Cove and he’d be the one doing the victory dance!
Receiving a determined smirk in response, Ripper readied for an explosive start…
Crash hacked and coughed, trying to fan the smoke out of his eyes as Ripper rocketed past the start line. TNT on the back of his kart?!
Recovering quickly, Crash took off after him, boosting past explosive after explosive.
He’d catch up to the crazy kangaroo in no time!
Kaa slithered out to the starting line; it had been child’s play to hide on the outside of the cave wall until Crash and Ripper had left. With the pet and pet-to-be gone, it was time to set the trap. The snake stretched out across the cave, holding onto a jutting rock as hard as he could. He’d be the tautest of tripwires, launching Crash into a…. well, a crash landing.
Some people’s names were just silly.
Normally, the snake was more for subterfuge than setting traps; it was so much more fun when a pet willingly looked him in the eye, helplessly hypnotized as they succumbed to his spirals, cuddled in coils and loving every second of it. But if Crash was half the problem Ripper made him out to be, he wasn’t taking any chances; he doubted he’d get a second one.
If this worked, Ripper was getting such a reward.
Crash grinned as he closed in on the finish line, Ripper right beside him. Just a little further, and it’d be dance time!
Wait, what was-
Ripper hopped over the snake with a hysterical laugh as Crash tried to skid to a sudden stop. Unfortunately, Crash smashed into the stretched-out serpent regardless, his kart carrying on without him. He went into a spin, winding the snake around him, and soon the bandicoot found himself bound as Ripper screeched to a halt.
Kaa groaned as he slowly picked himself up off a rock sticking out of a wall. The tripwire trap had worked better than expected, but he’d prefer to never be twisted and twirled like that again; he felt like he’d been caught in a tornado. How did Crash not get this dizzy? Even now, the bandicoot was struggling to no avail.
…Come to think of it, how didn’t Ripper get dizzy? He was happily hopping about, bouncing with everything from his feet to his head.
Shaking himself off, the snake descended, his eager pet rushing over. How’d he do?!
Kaa chuckled as he gave him a chin rub. He’d done wonderfully. Though next time, perhaps they could skip the part where he swung about uncontrollably.
Ripper giggled at the praise, his tail twitching behind him as his tongue drooped out.
Kaa continued with a warm smile: Would Ripper be so kind as to give him and Crash some time alone? He loved his pet’s countless quirks, but they tended to be on the loud side, and it might be a bit of a distraction here. Don’t worry; he’d be getting a big reward once he was done!
Ripper hopped up and down, giving the snake a giddy salute; yes, Master! Have fun!
Crash’s jaw dropped as the kangaroo bounced away. Since when did Ripper Roo listen to anyone?!
Kaa chuckled. Ripper was surprisingly reasonable when you knew what to do.
He imagined Crash could be, too.
Crash raised an eyebrow at the comment, but his attention was soon drawn by the snake’s swirling eyes. He’d seen something similar, rainbow rings in Ripper’s eyes, but the crazy kangaroo could never compete; the snake’s spirals were special, sweeping away his thoughts and filling him with warmth. Kaa called him closer, and Crash obeyed, pupils shrinking to pinpricks as he eagerly leaned in for more. Coils and colors caressed Crash’s body and mind, the blissful bandicoot’s tongue flopping out as he moaned in delight. Spirals filled his vision as the snake began to speak: how Crash was a good bandicoot, cute and obedient. How good bandicoots were cuddled and cared for, not a single concern in their color-filled heads. How good bandicoots served their master’s every need – food, play, conversation, protection, anything – and loved their master more than anything. How a good bandicoot’s master loved them in turn, taking up the burden of thought and free will so they could live the life of a pampered pet, happily hypnotized and loving every second of it.
Eyes filled with spirals, a dopey, drooling smile on his face, Crash could only nod along eagerly. He was a good bandicoot! He’d be the perfect pet, happy to help and be hypnotized!
A tug of Kaa’s tail, a PING! in his head, and Crash broke out into the goofiest grin that had ever graced his face.
Kaa called, and Ripper happily hopped over, ready for his reward. Crash was-
Looking around the room in confusion, apparently trying to find something.
Kaa facetailed as the realization hit him. He seriously had to specify?! Crash, he was his master.
Crash immediately perked up, attempting the Crash Dance as best he could in coils.
Ripper rolled on the floor laughing as Kaa watched his brainwashed bandicoot in complete bewilderment.
Crash was going to be an interesting pet, wasn’t he…
Category All / Hypnosis
Species Marsupial (Other)
Gender Male
Size 1280 x 820px
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