#8 Goods (Provisional Goods Choi Sua, Park Hayan - Adding Hypnosis Slaves♥, Hypnosis Self-Introductions, Forced Orgasm Command♥) (2)
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"Looks like it worked out somehow. What a relief~."
My first official assignment, submitting Seo Eunha, had gone off without a hitch. I didn't know the specifics of the review results yet, but since it hadn't been rejected, I told myself I'd at least passed the bare minimum.
Now officially "delivered" to the company, Seo Eunha would spend the next while in the dedicated holding area here, undergoing precise conditioning and deep brainwashing. Naturally, all contact with the outside world would be thoroughly blocked, and no personal outings allowed. To ensure no issues arose from her disappearing for a few days, I'd laid the groundwork with some basic cover stories around her circle.
And the one she'd be conditioned alongside wasn't just her.
"……Choi Sua. Nice to meet you."
"Hello, I'm Park Hayan! Good to see you again, Igyeol! Looking forward to working with you this time too!"
That same evening as Seo Eunha's review, two more "provisional goods" stood side by side in the staff lounge behind the Healing Soul Mental Clinic.
Choi Sua and Park Hayan.
Choi Sua was an elegant beauty with long light-colored hair, tall stature, and a glamorous, voluptuous figure that immediately caught the eye. Park Hayan was a woman with orange hair tied up in a round bun, her petite frame bursting with energy despite its size.
To add, Choi Sua was Senior Kang Rita's target this time, while Park Hayan had been Section Chief Park Sea's ongoing conditioning project.
One from the basics, the other almost finished…
According to the handover memo, Park Hayan was just days from shipment, needing only final tweaks, while Choi Sua had plenty of time left for a slow break-in.
"So that's the situation. I'll leave guiding these two to you, Igyeol, since you're on duty tonight. The boss said to check if that's okay."
"With Seo Eunha too, that's three to manage. Hayan here's nearly done, so she won't take much effort, but… Who's on on-call tonight?"
"Section Chief Park Sea. She might swing by midway to check their status."
Deputy Lee Joohee explained up to there, then handed me the memo with the rest of the details.
"Then I'll head out."
"Sure thing, Deputy. See you Tuesday?"
"I'll pop in Monday morning briefly. Got some paperwork to sort."
"Got it. Thanks for the late night. How about one last kiss before you go?"
I grabbed Deputy Lee Joohee right before she clocked out for a deep French kiss. Not satisfied with just that, I slipped my hand under her tight skirt and gave her firm ass a couple of hard squeezes.
…Man, the deputy really is something else.
…I have to do something… I can't just stay like this…!
Seo Eunha, who had visited Dugeundugeun Healing Soul Co. during the day, was still confined to her room. Igyeol had stopped by once for sex midway, but he'd left again just a bit ago on some errand.
Left alone, Eunha racked her brain desperately for a way out of this, but nothing viable came to mind.
The bigger issue was how her will to escape had noticeably waned since Igyeol's visit. She was barely resisting the lazy urge to just surrender to the situation.
"I shouldn't… be watching this right now…."
She muttered in frustration, but her eyes stayed glued to the TV screen in front of her.
In the dark room, the old monitor played an adult video I'd left on before leaving. No real story—just scenes of man-on-woman or woman-on-woman sex. Mostly one woman being trained and tamed through various pleasures.
The actors, men and women alike, wore half-masks hiding their faces, making identities impossible to guess. But that only amplified the raw, lewd vividness.
Before she knew it, Seo Eunha was utterly absorbed, fully empathizing with the woman being conditioned.
There was no clock in the room. Eunha couldn't gauge how long she'd been staring.
Igyeol returned around three hours into her viewing. To her, though, it felt like just ten minutes since he'd left.
"Eunha, your new roommates are here. You'll be staying together for a few days, so come say hi."
At Igyeol's voice, Eunha finally snapped out of the video's trance. As she slid off the bed and her feet hit the floor, her whole body went limp, nearly toppling her.
If Igyeol hadn't rushed over and grabbed her waist, she'd have faceplanted.
Wha…? Why… does my body have no strength…?
Sure, hours in the same position staring at the TV would do that. But Seo Eunha never realized just how long she'd been watching.
With Igyeol's support, Eunha arrived in another room a short distance from the previous one. Dim lighting and a sensual atmosphere filled the space, with soft classical music playing.
A plush king-sized bed sat in one corner, flanked by a tray of various tools.
The "roommates" Igyeol mentioned stood there.
"Stand next to them too, Eunha. Gotta take pictures."
He nudged her gently. Stumbling, Eunha positioned herself beside them at equal spacing.
They're both such pretty girls.
Even in the dark room, their striking beauty was unmistakable. And both shared vacant eyes—open but unfocused, staring into space. Waving a hand close to their faces got zero reaction. Like perfectly crafted dolls.
"Perfect, now that the last one's here, let's get started. …But first."
Clap clap. Igyeol clapped his hands.
He wore a sticky smile, but to Eunha, it looked irresistibly charming.
"Sua and Hayan, mind stripping too? Poor Eunha'd be the only one naked. Let's all get nude together."
Igyeol pointed at Eunha. The doll-like pair's eyes snapped to her in unison.
Eunha shivered slightly at the sight.
Moments later, they obediently undressed. In the quiet room with classical music drifting, the swish of fabric, click of buckles sounded oddly erotic.
Soon, all three stood naked side by side.
At Igyeol's continued direction, they began self-introductions.
"Seo Eunha… that's me. Age 27, Korean teacher at Baekrim Girls' High School… and… um, that's it…."
"Choi Sua here. Age 26, height 172cm, measurements from top: 90-60-92, E-cup. I'm a stewardess. Hobby: collecting perfumes. No boyfriend, and my pussy's never been used—I'm a virgin."
"Park Hayan here. Age 27, height 162cm, measurements: 86-58-94, C-cup. Pilates instructor. Hobbies… used to be climbing, but now it's lewd body profile photoshoots and outdoor exposure walks. Note: I'm a lesbian, so I date women. Hymen was recently opened with a dildo."
They recited mechanically, in detail. Eunha felt embarrassed by her own curt intro.
"Haven't taught you that part yet. It's fine."
Igyeol reassured her while snapping photos from various angles. He groped their breasts or asses midway, but they showed no reaction.
Only Eunha responded, her pussy growing wet from his touch….
"Whoa, Sua, with that killer body, you're a virgin? Honestly didn't see that coming."
"…I hate men."
"Figures, male-hating traits. Wasn't in the file—deliberately omitted? Anyway, might have something in common with Eunha. Right?"
-Don't talk like you know me.
She wanted to snap back, but as he said, Eunha felt a twinge of kinship. She wasn't comfortable with men either.
Though with Igyeol, she felt zero discomfort….
"Anyway, I'm in charge of you three tonight. Called you here to get along. Speak up if anything's off—I'll be in the room all night."
He relayed a few guidelines: rules to follow, precautions during their stay.
"Boring stuff aside… We're bunking together tonight, so no awkwardness, yeah? Perfect chance to bond. Sounds good? Getting close."
Eunha felt a vague unease. But before she could voice it—
"Alright then—you three. Cum right now."
One command.
"Hnnnggguuuhhh~~~!!"
Eunha vulgarly arched her back and climaxed.
At the orgasm command, Seo Eunha and Park Hayan reacted instantly, climaxing. Different styles, but definite orgasms.
But stewardess Choi Sua just made a weird face—no expected response.
Hasn't reached this stage yet?
Files say conditioning started last week. Progress too slow?
Not deliberate, probably. It was a must-achieve checklist item eventually.
Senior Kang Rita's style might be slower pace. Inefficient, if you ask me.
Messing with someone else's hypnosis is dicey.
But this was no fun as-is. Tested a few more commands—none worked properly.
Tweak it just a bit, without getting caught.
Yeah, sounds good. Let's do that.
That settled tonight's plans. I stripped casually and approached the three.
Hng… Uh… Ehhng… Hnngh…
I lightly stroked doll-faced Choi Sua, and the pitiful, afterglow-flushed faces of Seo Eunha and Park Hayan.
Now, who to devour first. Well—