Hypnosis? I Haven't Fallen for It Yet?
Swish, swish—
“This is what you told me to do, right…?”
“Yes, slowly sweep it up just like you did when you gently wiped the dust off the barrel after squeezing it a little harder.”
“If you’re lying to me, I’ll never forgive you!”
Just being stroked by someone else’s hand instead of mine, the sensation creeping in was absolutely beyond imagination. It wasn’t a soft hand, of course, but the person gripping me had a temperament that was endlessly annoying. Yet here was a breathtakingly beautiful Elf—one whose appearance was so perfect it left even the term “world’s best breasts” inadequate. She had massive breasts (112 cm, nicknamed the World’s Best Breasts), gold hair cascading like sunlight, and an arrogant, condescending smirk that could reduce countries to dust with a single glance. Yet now those eyes were trembling with raw submission, staring straight at me.
Just that alone forced me to swallow my laughter with all my might, grinding my teeth so hard it was a miracle I didn’t break them.
“Ahh…”
“Huh? Hehe, uhu hu…”
Without a clue that I was wrestling with my thoughts, the proud Elf—still visibly flustered—kept stroking me with renewed vigor, her arrogant grin returning as she spoke.
“Oh ho ho! Nothing special, after all. Touch stimulation, you say? Sounds plausible, but in the end it’s just another handjob, isn’t it? Just repeating mechanically without any real skill needed… You’re getting excited over something like this?”
“Yes.”
Honestly, it was only natural I was aroused by the situation. I had no reason to lie, so I answered truthfully.
“I’m utterly overwhelmed with sexual excitement at the thought of Her Highness Celestin carefully stroking my cock.”
“Y-you’re being honest… I’ve never seen you so shameless! You don’t even need to speak with your mouth—the way you’re completely enslaved by my dazzling beauty and that hand of yours is already showing me everything. That pathetic little cock of yours is spilling every last truth to me!”
Ooh~ ho ho ho!
Seeing how my honest answer pleased her, the proud Elf wearing that arrogant smile—something a spoiled, noble young lady with flowing red hair and a big fan would perfectly fit—tightened her grip even more. Her hand clamped down like a vice, squeezing me harder and stroking with even greater intensity.
Actually, this wasn’t the first time she’d touched my cock. Back when I was just her slave three years ago, she used to treat me like an experimental specimen. She’d grab me with one hand and measure my length with a ruler, doing it for hours on end purely for observation and records of human male anatomy. There was zero sexual meaning in it then. But now? The way she was shamelessly stroking me with clear erotic intent was shocking, almost frightening.
What kind of experiment was she planning this time? What was she going to do to me later?
“Look at this! You’re already completely infatuated with the charm of my hand and are shamelessly rubbing your own cockhead on your own! Even after feeding and sheltering you for three years, you still can’t see the difference between me and the sky and earth!”
“Is that so?”
“Of course it is! How can a human even say such a thing about his own cock?! From tomorrow onward, I’ll make sure you learn to imitate it properly… Wait, no! I take it back! Pretend I said nothing!”
“Yes, I’ll pretend I heard nothing.”
Right now, I was under hypnosis, obediently following her every word. But she hadn’t told me not to look at her chest, so I kept staring at her overflowing bosom with pure admiration.
She let out a startled shriek.
“Ugh! Stop looking at me like that!”
“Like what? Tell me exactly what kind of eyes you’re talking about.”
“Those eyes right now! The ones that look like they want to devour me on the spot! The eyes of a beast starving to eat a plump, juicy rabbit!”
“Me?”
“Don’t play dumb. You said you’d tell the truth, right? Or do you not even realize it yourself?”
This was getting a little tricky, wasn’t it? The proud, archeologist-turned-explorer Elf who claimed her entire life was exploration was now inwardly grilling herself on the validity of her perfect hypnosis technique while muttering to herself.
Sneakily, I flicked my hips, still holding her hand captive, and pulled back. The startled Elf immediately opened her eyes wide like a rabbit, then snatched my cock back with even greater force.
“Eek! Y-you! What are you doing?! Answer me honestly! What are you thinking right now?!”
“Your Highness Celestin’s hand is just too attractive. My breeding instinct betrayed me before I could stop it.”
“W-what?! Y-your breeding instinct… is on my hand right now?! You’re supposed to save it for your pussy… No, wait, that’s wrong. You’re normally so obedient, but the second I give you a little space, you turn into that disgusting monkey that keeps climbing over me. Hmph.”
Swish, swish—
After scratching her chin a few times with the hand that wasn’t gripping me, she started muttering again, then resumed stroking. This time her expression had shifted from arrogant to smug, as if she was already familiar with the warmth of my cock in her palm.
“This time, I’ll make sure to teach you properly with this faithful cock of yours. Who your body and mind should dedicate your loyalty to! This time, I’ll make it rock-solid…”
“Mmm… If it’s not improper, may I simply cum on Your Highness Celestin’s hand?”
“If you’re going to say that, at least think about it first!”
Of course, the moment those words left her mouth, her voluptuous chest bounced wildly up and down as if responding to her intense emotions. It was like a holy war of flesh.
“Wait, what the hell are you saying?! You want to cum on my hand?!”
“I’ve already been sufficiently satisfied by the visual stimulation of Your Highness Celestin’s breasts and the direct touch of your hand. The proof is right here—my cock in your grip and the precum leaking out between us.”
“Ah?! When did… I thought it was just sweat from my hand?!”
Calmly, I answered, “I spilled so much precum it’s a mess.” The startled Elf immediately pulled out a bottle from her pouch, grabbed the hand that had been stroking me, and squeezed it vigorously, collecting every drop of the messy precum that had mixed with her sweat.
“W-what the… You should have told me earlier! It’s all messed up now because of my sweat!”
She glared at me with disgust, then grabbed my cock again with a bit of annoyance and started stroking with nervous passion.
“When you’re about to shoot, shoot! Remember that! This isn’t just a hypnosis thing—memorize it well!”
“Yes, I’ll shoot right now on Your Highness Celestin’s hand.”
“W-what?! Wait, aaaaah?!”
VRRRRRRR—
She shot.
Because I was staring at her swaying breasts for the very first time in my life, my body had already been boiling with excitement without my knowledge. I could no longer hold back. Since I didn’t know what she’d do next, I figured this was my chance. I didn’t feel like waiting at all. Before she could say another word, I erupted.
I wanted to smear that smug face of hers with my semen later, anyway.
“Wait! That’s too much! T-too much! And it’s hot?! What should I do?!”
Confused and unsure what to do with the torrent of semen now splattering across her creamy thighs, the flustered Elf desperately tried to shield her crotch with her palm, thinking it was like a condom. But there was nowhere to hide—her entire hand was completely ruined by the thick white flood.
“It wasn’t this bad before… Is a human really capable of shooting so much?”
“Mmm… Honestly, I didn’t think it would be this much either.”
“…”
She wanted to dance on my cock right now but couldn’t bring herself to touch the revolver with her semen-covered hand. Instead, she glared at me threateningly, then suddenly sniffed the air and looked at the mess in her palm.
“…Maybe this really is possible.”
“Huh?”
“Shame on you for eavesdropping on someone else’s words! Today’s events are erased from your memory!”
“Yes.”
“Got it?! Then—wait here for now! I have to flip a coin, but with this, I can’t flip it!”
She quickly collected the mess from her hands into a glass bottle, then vanished toward the mansion at lightning speed.
“What on earth is she thinking…”
I thought about it over and over, but I still had no idea what scheme she was cooking up. I could only watch her retreating back and murmur to myself.
Did I really need to say I wasn’t under hypnosis?