Claiming Doctor X – Hana's Fall to Maternal Bliss
When we moved Teacher Hana, I instructed the agents to wash her thoroughly, so she carried a sweet, fragrant scent. (Of course, the agents were all women.) As I held her in my arms, I began, "To start with, I didn't hypnotize Teacher Hana's sense of self, but I did affect her body and emotions."
"Emotions? You mean suggestions that make her like you?"
"Something like that, but a bit different. Think of it as hypnosis that amplifies positive feelings toward me."
"Hmm... I'm not quite sure about that..."
She showed no particular resistance to the idea of being hypnotized by me. What can I say? Ayoung overcame it with sheer force of love, but this woman seemed perfectly fine as long as it piqued her curiosity. I wanted to throw her off balance a little.
"Why don't you experience it yourself? Here goes... smack."
"Smack... smack... smack... smack... ah♥"
I leaned in and kissed her lips. The lips of Doctor X, the ones I'd been waiting for—I could feel their natural texture, untouched by much grooming, thanks to her scholarly focus. As I savored her unique flavor in the kiss, she seemed to sense the hypnosis kicking in.
"Indeed... what an intriguing sensation. My negative feelings toward you are vanishing, replaced by affection, fondness... and this? Sexual desire? It's arising independently of my will. Is this what a hypnotized person feels?"
She examined her own state with genuine astonishment. Her pale complexion made the flush of excitement spreading across her skin all the more vivid.
"How is it? Experiencing hypnosis firsthand?"
"Better than I expected. It's like the dopamine rush from drugs."
Drugs!? That unexpected word caught me off guard.
"Teacher... have you done drugs?"
"No... no comment."
She dodged the question, clearly uncomfortable admitting it. So she has...
"Alright, then let's keep going. Shall we feel good together? Smack... smack... smack..."
"Yes... smack... smack... smack... mm... slurp♥ slurp♥ slurp♥ slurrrp♥"
I kept kissing her, slipping my tongue into her mouth. The stronger pleasure made her body tremble in response. There was something addictive about developing her like this. My hand slid between her legs.
Rub.
"Haah♥ W-what... what is this!?"
Stimulating her pussy through her pristine white panties sent Teacher Hana into a panic. It must have been a pleasure leagues beyond her usual masturbation.
"I made your pussy extra sensitive, Teacher. How's it feel? Pleasure hitting your brain straight on?"
"Experiencing it myself... this is no joke. It's dangerously potent..."
She stared at the spot between her legs like it was a fascinating lab tool. Amused, I decided to push further.
"Shall we continue?"
"W-wait! Ong♥ Ooong♥ Aaang♥ Ahng♥"
Rub. Rub. Rub. Rub. Rub. Rub.
Rubbing the flesh of her pussy and teasing her clit, she let out her first real scream. With pleasure ten times stronger than her solo sessions, she must have been in ecstasy.
"Jintae, too fast—slow down a bit!"
"How about you take over while we rest?"
"Me? You don't mean..."
I grinned lewdly and pointed between my legs.
"Yes, suck my cock with your mouth, Teacher!"
* * *
She lowered her face toward my crotch. It wasn't disgust—more like mild annoyance at the hassle.
"Sigh... To think I'd end up sucking a man's dick."
"You're not backing out now, are you?"
"No escape. You've... piqued my interest a little."
Staring at my healthily erect cock, she looked tense but quickly composed herself and approached.
"Alright, then... slurp... mmph♥"
She boldly took my cock into her mouth, then immediately pulled back in shock.
"W-what!? Why does sucking your cock make my pussy feel pleasure!?"
She touched her own pussy, checking as if some device were implanted there. I explained kindly to her bewildered expression.
"I linked the sensations of your mouth and pussy. Enjoy the feeling of your inner walls being stimulated while you suck."
"You really... you're no slouch at tormenting women with this stuff."
"Isn't that why you chose me? Get to it."
Spurred by my words and her curiosity, she approached my cock again.
Gulp... Here goes for real... slurp♥ slurp♥ slurp♥
She started sucking and masturbating. Her technique wasn't skilled, but shoving my cock into every corner of her mouth for her own pleasure was a mix of pain and bliss. Especially the thrill of defiling this eccentric beauty's mouth. White-haired big-tits mad scientist mouth-pussy—top tier!
"Hng♥♥ Slurp♥♥ slurrrp♥♥ slurrrrp♥♥ smooch♥ glrk slurp♥♥♥ slurp slurp♥♥♥♥"
She sucked harder, masturbating furiously—clearly loving the pussy pleasure. Wanting to enjoy her pussy myself, I triggered the next hypnosis.
"Ready to cum once?"
I reached for her breasts, unhooked her bra, and kneaded her bare tits. Wow, this voluptuousness—Julia-level.
Knead knead.
"Huuuuuung♥♥♥♥"
The moment I groped her tits, she squirted from her pussy in orgasm. I wasn't ready to cum yet, but her tits felt so good I kept kneading. She caught her breath and rasped,
"Haa... haa... what did you do to my breasts?"
"Hypnosis that makes you feel all the pleasure you've had so far, amplified. Like it?"
Panting, she slipped back into analyst mode, dissecting herself.
"So this is how you tame the mind... Flooding it with happiness and pleasure until your old worldview feels irrelevant... And my fondness for you has skyrocketed. Another hypnosis?"
"Yes, one that makes all my actions feel positive."
"I see... So that's why there's no revulsion, and you feel like my type... How many experiments did it take to master this?"
"A lot of people helped out."
I thought of everyone I'd hypnotized—nearly a hundred. Damn, that's a lot.
"Fascinating. I'd love to study it later—any data left?"
"I've got videos of most of it. Should help. I'll share once organized."
"Really?"
"Yep."
"I'm looking forward to it... Your off-the-books footage I've never seen... intriguing."
She adjusted her glasses, curiosity alight—cute, but I needed to cum soon.
"How about we focus on our makeup sex first?"
She eyed me oddly. "You really want to do it with me that badly?"
"Yes!"
"Strange... I know I'm a beauty, but don't you have plenty of equally stunning women around you?"
"Beauty isn't the point. It's about fucking the ones I like."
Thump.
My words of liking her brought the first emotional expression to her face. The built-up positive feelings had evolved into true affection. Took long enough.
"Is this the 'heart pounding' sensation? Amazing—my chest is racing, and hearing you like me has my pussy wetting... I can feel it."
Even her own reactions intrigued her. I approached and said,
"Then spread your legs."
"Okay..."
I peeled off her panties, finally exposing Teacher Hana's pussy up close. It had white pubic hair, but not too much.
"Teacher, even your pussy hair is white."
"Yeah, weird, right?"
"No. It's beautiful."
Not flattery. Her slightly plump body was prime for impregnation—almost Ayoung-level birthing hips. Right up my alley.
"R-really? Th-thanks..."
"Then, bon appétit."
I positioned between her legs, aligned my cock with her soaked pussy, and thrust in.
Rip. Squish.
Tearing through her hymen, another hypnosis triggered amid the sensation.
"Oooong♥ W-what's... this feeling? Oooooong♥♥"
She writhed harder than before, overwhelmed by pleasure and an unknown emotion, her pussy clenching deliciously. A virgin squeezing like this on the first go!
"Jintae, your doing?"
"Yes. Triggers when you lose your virginity to me."
Calming slightly, she asked,
"So... what hypnosis is this?"
"How's it feel?"
"My heart aches sweetly, my womb... throbbing. I want to swallow your cum and get pregnant right now... What did you do!!"
For the first time, she snapped emotionally. Her flustered look was adorable; I chuckled and explained.
"When Teacher loses her virginity, hypnosis makes you desperately want to bear, love, and raise that man's child—pure maternal instinct."
"This is maternal love?"
She stared in shock at her pussy impaled on me. I rocked my hips, poking her cervix.
"Yes. Your womb's pounding, my raw cock's inside, and it doesn't disgust you."
"That's probably just the fondness hypnosis."
"What about this?"
I lay back, pulling her atop me, and whispered in her ear,
"Teacher, what should we name our baby?"
Thump. Thump. Thump.
"Hiiik♥♥"
She covered her face in embarrassment, blushing furiously, avoiding my eyes.
"See? Maternal love."
"J-Jintae, undo this hypnosis! I'm turning weird!"
She was genuinely panicked—even though it should've hurt, her pussy clenched pleasurably around me.
"It's not weird. It's becoming a mom. My baby's mom."
"That's why I said I don't want to be a mom yet!!"
"You will someday. And I'll make sure of it."
"Jintae... you really mean..."
"I've always been serious. So, Teacher Hana... let Doctor X become a mind-broken mom in bliss."
I thrust toward her cervix. The soft cushion felt amazing; I pounded relentlessly, no mercy.
Plung. Plung. Plung. Plung. Plung. Plung.
"Hiiiiik♥ No♥ I don't wanna be a mom yet♥♥ Don't wanna be enslaved by a baby♥♥♥"
"Not enslaved. You'll love it."
"Same thing! Ooong♥"
I kneaded her royal tits while she flailed.
Knead knead knead.
"These big tits will nurse our baby with white milk. The child born from us."
Overwhelmed by maternal hypnosis, tears streamed as she begged desperately.
"I'll give birth! Just like you want, so undo the hypnosis!"
"No. Without it, you'd ditch the baby for research. Can't allow that."
I licked her tears, buried my face in her tits, and thrust.
Squish. Squish. Squish. Squish.
"Haaang♥ Ahng ahng♥ Ahng♥ Higggguk♥"
Edging toward climax, I told the drooling her,
"By the way, creampie makes this hypnosis permanently active."
"No, don't cum♥ Don't cum inside♥♥"
Laughing at her futile resistance, I declared,
"Welcome to the family, Teacher Hana."
Spluuuurt spluuuurt spluuuurt.
"Uwooo♥ Ooooo♥ Oooong ong ong♥♥"
I creampied her genius womb, her white-haired mad scientist pussy overflowing with my seed. The clean-yet-defiled sight of my cum leaking from her white pubes and pussy was insanely hot. Lost in maternal orgasm for a good ten minutes, she finally calmed.
"How do you feel?"
"The worst... So this is what it means to have your mind conquered by hypnosis."
I kissed her cheek lightly as she avoided my gaze.
"Smack... Still hate being tied to a baby?"
She glanced at me with softened eyes, embarrassed.
"A little... I'm intrigued now♥"
I smiled. She was fully mine now.
"Makeup sex done—let's get along great. Got it?"
"Show me what 'getting along great' means, and I'll consider it."
Snicker.
Without a word, our faces drew together for a sweet parental kiss.
"Slurp♥ slurp♥ smooch♥ slurp♥ slurp♥"
God, please don't let our kid inherit her full mad-scientist streak... or maybe just the right amount...