Heaven and Hell
Meimung had come to Hypno grasping at straws, desperate for even the tiniest clue to silence the doubting voice echoing endlessly in her head on the way over. But that desperation flipped completely the moment she received his praise, shifting her entire mindset.
Of all people, only Hypno's voice carried no doubt. His praise didn't just lack suspicion—it flooded her with instant happiness and reassurance the second he called her cute. It felt just like when she was little and her mother, Mai-mung, had praised her. Nostalgic, cozy, blissfully happy praise she wanted to hear over and over. That joy had rescued her heart from the precarious anxiety of the past couple days, blowing away all the unease and stress she'd felt up to that point in one fell swoop. And because of all that prior anxiety and stress, the happiness hit even harder—beyond words.
To test if she was truly better, Meimung stepped out of the consultation room after hearing his praise and asked everyone in her usual loud voice, "Everyone~ Isn't Meimung cute~?"
A random question out of nowhere. But because it was Meimung, the adventurers replied without a second thought, all at once.
""So cute~!""
"Kyaaaang☆ I'm so happy☆ Thank you everyoneee☆"
Meimung beamed, expressing her gratitude to every single person who called her cute. But—
Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really? Really?
As many doubting voices as there were adventurers' replies filled her head like a nightmare.
That's why Meimung hurried back into the consultation room, demanding more praise from Hypno—and basking in massive happiness once again. The suspicious voices that had just rung out vanished cleanly, replaced by serene peace. That sweet, irreplaceable bliss was so addictive, once you fell into it, there was no escaping.
So when Hypno tried to leave the room, Meimung desperately stopped him. Instinct told her that without him nearby, without his praise, those doubting voices would flood her mind again.
At her plea, Hypno sat back down, and Meimung plopped right next to him, explaining what she'd just experienced.
"So, basically, whenever anyone but me calls you cute, you start doubting it?"
"Yes... Meimung... it was so, so scary. Everyone was saying the same thing as always... but my head kept questioning if it was really true... Meimung was so scared and sad..."
"I see... That must've been tough. You're so cute, Meimung, and yet you get those doubts."
"Ahh... Heuu... Oppa calling me cute feels... so... good..."
Hypno, playing the kind gentleman, said to her,
"So, what do you want your request to be?"
"Well... if it's okay... could you meet with Meimung like this and... praise Meimung as cute?"
"That's all?"
"Yes! That... would be perfect."
"Alright? If you want anything more, just say so. Since it's easy, I can take extra service requests later."
"Ah! Thank you! Hypno oppa is so kind!"
"Heh heh heh, I do have a generous heart."
"Then the fee..."
"Nah, this is fee enough. Being here with cute little Meimung is my payment."
"H-Hypno oppa...!"
Meimung trembled with emotion, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Meimung, so touched...!"
"Over something this small? So, just verbal praise is enough? Nothing else you need?"
At Hypno's continued questions, Meimung thought deeply. Hearing his praise had reminded her of her mother's from long ago.
Then...
"Um, Hypno oppa... Can I have a lap pillow?"
"Lap pillow?"
"Yes! When I was little! Mama gave Meimung lots of lap pillows!"
"That? Easy peasy."
Hypno patted his thigh.
"Come on. Lie down, Meimung."
"Waaah! Thank you!"
Meimung flopped down, resting her head on Hypno's thigh.
"Oppa’s legs! So soft and springy!"
Meimung had worried his muscular body might be too hard, but the thighs had surprising bounce.
"Heh heh heh, real muscle isn't just hard—it's got elasticity and spring too."
"I see!"
Meimung looked up at him from there.
"Me... Meimung is cute... right?"
Hypno praised her as gently as possible, just how she wanted.
"Of course you're cute. How could you not be? You're everyone's super~ cute idol."
He stroked her hair tenderly, smiling down at her.
"Aah... Hypno oppa... feels so good..."
Meimung felt like all her past anxiety and stress were being compensated for. She remembered her mother's gentle hand from childhood.
I want... him to keep stroking... tell me I'm cute more...
Her reassured heart sparked even greater desire.
"Um, Hypno oppa... one more request."
"What?"
Meimung fidgeted her fingers shyly, cheeks flushing a bit.
"Rub my tummy too..."
"Tummy too?"
"Mama used to rub it like that when Meimung's tummy went ow ow!"
"Does your tummy hurt, Meimung?"
"N-No! But... I want my tummy rubbed too..."
Feeling even better from the head strokes and praise, Meimung figured tummy rubs would make her happier.
Fuck yeah, jackpot.
Hypno cheered inwardly.
"Got it, Meimung."
Hypno reached out without hesitation, stroking her head and tummy together. The feel of her slim yet soft belly sent his erection surging.
So soft and squishy. Ahh, wanna shove my fingers in her pussy right now.
Maybe from recently training Clarice's G-spot, Hypno craved seeing Meimung gushing juices in ecstasy.
No! Hold back. Gotta savor fucking her properly!
Suppressing his urges, Hypno said what she wanted.
"Meimung's tummy is so~ soft and cute. Perfect for a cute girl like you."
"Really? Hehehet! I'm happy... Oppa... tell me I'm cute more..."
"Sure. Aigoo, you're too~ cute. Why is our Meimung so adorable~? Like a princess."
"Aaah... so good...♡"
More... I want more. Hypno oppas praise... I wanna hear it♡
With the endless praise, Meimung clutched her cheeks, overjoyed beyond words. Each compliment amplified her happiness and joy, surpassing every past "cute" she'd ever heard combined. She was drowning in bliss.
"Really... so good... Huh?"
Not just lying still, Meimung rolled onto her side. In her view—
Standing tall! Hypno's dick tenting his pants.
"Hypno oppa... what's this?"
Hypno smiled brightly.
"This is my dick."
"Dick... it's huge!"
"'Cause you're so~ cute and hot, Meimung. You've seen plenty, right?"
"Ah! Lots! When Meimung does mung~mung☆ dances, tons of guys in the audience get like this! But Hypno oppas seems the biggest!"
"Heh heh heh, thanks for the praise, Meimung."
"Praise... really?"
"For guys, big dick is the ultimate compliment."
"I see! But... this is 'cause Meimung's too cute?"
"Yup. Proof you're super cute."
"Meimung... proof of being cute...!"
A bit startled by the size, but accepting the erection as proof of her cuteness, Meimung saw the phenomenon itself as very good. To her unstable mind, plagued by doubts until yesterday, it hit huge.
Her eyes are sparkling.
"Meimung, got a request—will you do it?"
"Yes? What?"
"Rub my dick with your soft cheeks?"
"Rub rub...?"
"If cute~ Meimung does it, I'll get even harder."
"Harder... cute!"
Seeing lewdness as cute, Meimung equated Hypno getting horny → Hypno seeing her as even cuter. She eagerly rubbed her cheek against his pant-covered erection.
"Thanks for making me horny, dickie~☆"
Idol-like gratitude as she rubbed.
Cheek-rubbing thanks to the dick!?
The unintended action hit Hypno's arousal perfectly.
Throb!
"Ah, it moved!"
"Proof it's super horny."
"Super horny... super sees Meimung as cute...! Waaah...! Meimung happy...☆☆☆!"
Meimung rubbed even more excitedly. An accidental natural-bitch situation. Hypno was thrilled.
They say life doesn't go as planned and that's what makes it fun... I get it now. Unexpected horniness like this is always welcome!
And after an hour of cheek-rubbing over his pants, head and tummy strokes, and endless "cute"s, Meimung left the room satisfied.
Come again tomorrow, Meimung.
Hypno grinned at the closing door.
Tomorrow, she'll want it even more intense herself. Heh heh heh.
As Hypno predicted.
"H-Hypno oppa~!!!"
The next morning, the moment Meimung closed the consultation room door, her beaming smile crumbled as she rushed to hug him.
"M-Meimung! Cute, right? So cute... r-right? Say it, say, say I'm cute...!"
Meimung clung to him, trembling in anxiety.
After leaving yesterday, the doubting voices returned, gnawing at her mind even more viciously. Alone in her room, she'd shake, cry, nearly vomit from the relentless whispers.
If they'd been there from the start, she might've endured. But after Hypno's praise had relaxed her mentally, her defenses against the nightmare whispers had dropped sharply.
Hugs already? Nice.
Stroke stroke.
"There there, our Meimung. So good and cute. Guys see you and get rock-hard horny."
"He... hehet... Hypno oppa...♡"
The praise erased the voices instantly, melting her expression into bliss.
To such a Meimung, Hypno said,
"Meimung, today... I wanna... dote on you even more. No sex or anything, but... wanna knead your super~ cute, horny body's every inch, make you do all sorts of things. Okay?"
His whisper in her ear. Normally, idol-Meimung would've said no-no~☆. But.
"O-Okay! If it's Hypno oppa... fine! I-I mean, so..."
Meimung craved more of his praise. Wanted him focused on her, calling her cute, hot, horny—like yesterday, no, even more. To forget the doubting voices completely. Happier than Mama's touch. More praise from the Hypno who doted on her.
For that, anything but her virginity for her future darling.
"Dote on Meimung... lots...♡"
Meimung figured it was fine.