Hypnosis Perfected: Breast Play with the Demon King and Her Maid
"Hmm... So far, so good."
Kang Minwoo muttered as he alternated his gaze between the frozen Ernate and Siola. He'd wanted to test first if the Glow Stick's power worked on two people at once—and thankfully, it applied without a hitch.
"Now, if I press the button once more..."
Minwoo switched the Glow Stick to flashing mode. Ernate and Siola stepped forward and snapped to attention before him. Everything was going exactly as planned.
"Heh..."
Propping his chin on one hand, Minwoo drank in the sight with a grin of pure delight. To puppet two such stunning women like this—what could be more thrilling?
After admiring them for a moment, he reached out toward Ernate's breast. It was too massive for one hand to fully grasp.
"..."
Minwoo began kneading it, but Ernate showed no reaction. Her eyes were open, yet utterly vacant.
"Ugh... Like I felt before, these tits are just the best."
He savored the sensation for a good long while, never tiring of it.
"...But like this, it's kinda boring."
Being able to grope such ripe bodies was great, but without any response, what was the difference from fucking a silicone doll? Human greed knew no bounds—Minwoo was already feeling that familiar dissatisfaction.
"Maybe... I should try this. Let's test it out."
He gathered his thoughts on the best command to give, then spoke.
"From now on, you two—Ernate and Siola—will feel nothing wrong when I, Kang Minwoo, touch your breasts. It's completely natural for me to grope you, and it's essential for defeating the Hero. So whenever I want to touch your tits, you'll eagerly cooperate."
"..."
No response, of course. A bit anxious, Minwoo added,
"If you understand, nod."
"..."
Thankfully, they both nodded. Minwoo cheered inwardly.
"Time to see the results."
Just in case, he prepared to flash the Glow Stick again from his pocket while turning it off.
"Ah..."
"Mm..?"
As the light died, they resumed moving like a paused video hitting play. Unlike with Siola before, Minwoo didn't return them to their original spots this time—he was curious how they'd react to the discrepancy.
He tossed out a casual line.
"What's with you two? Suddenly standing up like that... Something wrong?"
"..."
Ernate and Siola stared blankly at each other. Then Ernate spoke.
"No... It's nothing. But... what were we talking about?"
"I said you'd cooperate in fighting the Heroes."
"Oh..! Right, yes."
Ernate's face lit up as recollection hit her.
"Indeed, you've thought wisely, sir. Tell me anything I can assist with. For defeating the Hero, I'll cooperate fully."
Watching Ernate repeat her earlier words without suspicion—and Siola find nothing odd about it—Minwoo gained another certainty. Those who saw the Glow Stick's light experienced minor memory gaps before and after, oblivious to them.
Grinning at the Demon King's offer of full cooperation, Minwoo replied,
"I'm glad you say that. Actually, there's something you can help with right now..."
"Oh? Speak freely!"
Steadying his pounding heart, Minwoo finally voiced it.
"Let me touch your breasts, Demon King."
"..."
"..."
A few seconds of silence. To Minwoo, it felt eternal. Should he hit the button again? As he hesitated,
"You bastard..."
Siola suddenly glared at him coldly.
Damn, it didn't work after all?
Under her sharp gaze, Minwoo fumbled for the button. But her next words froze him.
"You can't just touch the Demon King's tits! You have to grope mine too—to properly beat the Hero!"
"Ah... R-right..! Haha... I forgot for a sec."
What? That's all it was?
Minwoo wiped cold sweat, sighing in relief.
Ernate said,
"Well then... To grope properly, we should remove our tops, yes?"
"Y-yeah..."
"Wait just a moment."
Watching them casually strip before him, Minwoo felt his excitement surge again.
Yes—this is exactly what I wanted!
"There. Go ahead and touch."
"Mine's... ready too."
"..."
Minwoo gulped loudly enough to hear it himself. Four luscious mounds—big and small—stole his gaze.
Ernate's overwhelming, commanding breasts embodied every man's fantasy, radiating sheer presence. Siola's were petite, but her translucent skin and pale pink nipples evoked a fragile delicacy, as if they'd shatter at a touch.
Minwoo couldn't even bring himself to reach out, just staring in awe.
They eyed him curiously.
"What are you waiting for? Touch already."
"Ah... Sorry. Here goes..."
Cautiously, he raised both hands, placing one on the Demon King's breast and the other on Siola's.
Could he really grope these beauties at once? What if they snapped out of it and attacked?
But hesitation didn't last. His hands made contact.
"Mm..."
"Ah..!"
Surprised by the sensation, they let out soft moans—but quickly composed themselves as if it were nothing. Minwoo felt a twinge of disappointment.
Hmm... I was hoping for more interesting reactions...
Better than lifeless dolls, sure, but still lacking something.
Wait, idiot—I'm the one with the power. Just experiment more.
Minwoo pulled out the Glow Stick again—button already primed.
"..."
"..."
Frozen once more. Now routine.
Switching to flash mode, he commanded,
"The parts of your bodies I touch will grow increasingly sensitive. You'll feel it several times more intensely than if you touched yourselves—moans will slip out uncontrollably. Mm... This is also essential for defeating the Hero."
"..."
"If you understand, nod."
They did. The prior hypnosis was cognitive manipulation; this was sensory. Different domains—success wasn't guaranteed despite the nod.
"Alright then..."
Pocketing the Glow Stick and killing the light, he dove right back in without giving them time to process.
"Hah..!?"
"Hyah..!?"
Worlds apart from before. Hypnosis success.
Minwoo inwardly cheered while feigning nonchalance, hands roaming.
"Hyut... Mm..!"
"Hyaang..! Th-this... D-Demon King..!"
"Endure it, Siola. This is... essential for the Hero... Hng..!"
"Y-yes... I u-understand... Hyaang..!"
Minwoo smirked faintly, watching them heat up in confusion.
Over the next few days, Minwoo ran various experiments on Demon King Ernate and Siola to fully grasp the Glow Stick's power. And now, he was reaping the rewards—body and soul.
"Mm... Is this... right, sir?"
"Hyut..! Demon King..! If you do that, my spot..."
"Sorry, Siola. Blame your small tits, not me."
"Eut..."
Lounging naked on the edge of the massive bed, Minwoo watched their bickering with fond amusement. Ernate and Siola knelt before him, tops pulled down to bare their breasts, enveloping his manhood between them.
Titjob—the classic paizuri.