Ayoung's Realization
If yesterday's me saw today's me, would I even be myself anymore? Lately, I've been thinking about that.
It started when I was trying to write in my diary as usual and happened to glance at the entry from a week ago.
The most important thing in my life right now is Jintae. I want to serve him, be loved by him, and earn his praise.
But in that diary... the most important things to me weren't Jintae—they were me and my family. And overnight, it all flipped. From me to Jintae. Just like that, with no incident or warning.
You couldn't explain it without invoking some movie superpower or magic. And the real problem? I didn't hate this situation at all. In fact, I was ecstatic.
Even imagining Jintae as some movie psychic using his powers to make me like this... it thrilled me, thinking I could be useful to him.
That suspicion turned to certainty this very morning.
Jihye smelled like Jintae.
The shampoo from Jintae's house that I've used myself. And that smile on Jihye's face—one I'd never seen before, but one I'd made plenty of times. That was my smile for Jintae.
In that instant, everything clicked.
Ah... Jintae did something to me.
Ah... He did something to Jihye too.
And probably... he'll do it to others from now on.
And the feeling that hit me wasn't 'fear'—it was relief.
Relief that I'm the kind of woman who could make Jintae lustful. Because I've already tasted the happiness he gives.
I've already felt how much he loves me.
All I could do was accept it. Support him, love him, serve him.
Even if all these feelings are fake, crafted by Jintae... I'd still be content as his woman, his maid. Because right now, this happiness means more to me than anything in the world.
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Is this what it feels like to get caught cheating? My heart sank.
Even though I had the Hypnosis Phone and could hypnotize Ayoung anytime.
The only reason I didn't use it right away was that she was smiling her usual bright smile, and her voice didn't sound accusatory.
"H-How did you know?"
"Jihye's shampoo smell."
I'd heard women were sensitive to stuff like that, but damn, it's real... I was too careless.
As I sat there reeling, Ayoung sidled up to me, laced her fingers with mine, and rested her head on my shoulder.
"Um... Jintae-ya, can I ask you something?"
"Anything."
"Do you... love me?"
"Yeah!"
That wasn't a lie. Love comes in all forms, but I genuinely liked Ayoung—no question.
"You won't throw me away, right?"
"Of course not!"
"Jihye too?"
"Of course!!"
"And the others?"
"Of cour—... what?"
I stared at her in shock, but Ayoung just beamed and continued.
"There are others too, right? Like, say, Teacher Yuri..."
For the first time, Ayoung scared me. I'd forgotten—she was one of the smartest girls in school.
"No?"
"W-Well... yeah."
"I see. So you like teacher types too, Jintae♥"
She gazed at me with sparkling eyes.
"How many more are you planning to add?"
"C-Can I be honest?"
"Yeah♥"
Avoiding her gaze, I answered.
"Roughly 7 or 8."
"Wow... that's a lot. But we probably need at least that many to handle you, Jintae♥"
She said it like she was commenting on how nice it'd be to have a big house someday in the distant future. For the first time since becoming Jintae, cold sweat trickled down my back.
"Um... Ayoung-ah... you're not mad?"
"Nope, it's fine♥"
"Really?"
"Yeah♥ Because you promised not to throw us away."
With a soft swish, she climbed onto my lap and hugged me tight. Her cherry blossom scent hit me stronger than ever.
"I like you too, Jintae♥ More than anything in the world♥"
"Ayoung-ah..."
"Even if these feelings are ones you created, Jintae... as long as you don't abandon me, I can accept it all."
She leaned into my ear and whispered.
"Because I've already surrendered to your love♥"
I looked at her. Her eyes burned redder than flames, her heart whiter than clouds. Like pink cherry blossoms.
"So just let me stay by your side forever, okay?"
"Yeah... I promise."
"Okay♥ I believe you♥"
With that, I hypnotized myself. A hypnosis that would never fade.
"Alright, time to head down. Class is about to start."
She tried to slide off me, squeezing my hand.
"Jintae-ya?"
But it was impossible now. I couldn't hold back anymore.
After making me this tense, getting me this hard, she thought she could just hop off?
Doctor X, school, whatever—anything interrupting this moment gets wrecked.
"You're gonna get me this horny and just leave?"
"Th-That's not— mm♥... churp♥... smack♥... smooch♥... slurp slurp♥"
I cut her off with a kiss. I sucked hard on her fresh tongue, leaving my mark to claim her as mine.
Ah... to admit this perfect woman is mine... Even with hypnosis helping, it was her choice.
The ultimate reward for a Hypnosis School fan like me.
After savoring the deep kiss with Ayoung, I said,
"Ayoung-ah, I want some service."
"Hmng♥ Wh-What kind?"
"Pregnancy sex service from you."
"Pregnancy sex service? Like that♥"
She reacted instantly to the service keyword. Even without touching, I could feel her pussy prepping to welcome me through her skirt and panties.
"My sperm are dying to swim up to your womb fast. Any way to make that happen?"
"F-For real?"
"Yeah, they wanna knock you up quick so you'll never leave me."
I gently rubbed my hand over her womb. It wasn't even that intense, but her body shuddered like she was climaxing.
"Haa♥... Guess I have no choice. I'll service them so they can swim in my womb♥"
She slid between my legs and started undoing my pants.
Once my pants and boxers were off, my cock sprang free—the one she'd seen plenty of times.
"It looks extra majestic today... slurp♥ slurp♥ slurp♥ slurp♥"
She lavished my hard shaft with her mouth, her skills now expert. She found all my sensitive spots, sucking and licking with devotion—like a custom mouth onahole made for me.
Teasing my urethra with her tongue felt downright whorish.
"Hehe♥ It's fully hard now."
Satisfied, she stood, stripping slowly like a striptease to visually tease me. Blouse, skirt, then her pure white bra that suited her perfectly, and lacy panties where her pussy peeked eagerly. Seeing her perfect nude body, my cock was on the verge of bursting.
She approached, rubbing my shaft against her pussy lips.
"Ready, Jintae-ya♥ Pregnancy sex service starting now."
*Splooosh*
"Hiiiiaaang♥"
Ayoung's insides were as warm, hot, and blissful as our first time. It felt like she was answering my desire to impregnate her for real.
*Thrust! Squish! Thrust! Squish! Thrust! Squish!*
"Ang♥ Aaang♥ Ang♥ This feels so good♥ Your cock hitting my womb♥ Amazing♥"
She clung to my head, grinding her hips. No idea where she learned it—or if it was just her responding to my impregnation demand—but either way, it drove me wild.
*Squish, squish, squish*
"Haang♥ Mm♥ Slurp♥ Lick♥ Lick♥ Lick♥"
Wanting to feel every bit of her, I grabbed her plump, perfect birthing hips and kneaded them. As I savored her soft flesh, we played light tongue tag in a savory French kiss. The limit hit.
"Ayoung-ah, I'm cumming. You know what to do!"
"Yeah♥ I'll take every drop so your sperm can swim in my womb! Fill my womb with your cum!!! "
"Here it comes! Cumming!!"
*Spurt spurt spuuuurt*
"Haaaaang♥ Haang haang♥♥"
Ayoung pressed tight against me, determined not to waste a single gram. My cock throbbed, pumping it all out.
The sky was high, clouds white, Ayoung beautiful, and her pussy perfect.
The perfect moment.