Episode 30 - Village Outing
Guided by Tris into the reception room, Hypno found two long sofas facing each other, with a lengthy table between them.
"Please, have a seat," Tris said, gesturing toward one sofa. Hypno plopped right down.
Seeing him settled, Tris moved to sit on the opposite sofa.
"Hold on a sec."
"Yes?"
Hypno patted the spot next to him. "Sit here beside me."
"Ah, under—understood, Hypno sir."
At his request, Tris shifted over and sat right next to him.
"So, what would you like to ask, Hypno sir?"
Hypno jumped straight in. "Are you a virgin, Tris?"
"Y-yes?"
Tris tilted her head at the sudden question. Hypno savored her reaction before repeating himself.
"I'm asking if you're a virgin. Are you?"
"Ah... well..."
"Answer me."
"N-no. I'm... not a virgin."
"Hmm~ So, when was your first time?"
"My first time?"
Blushing but obedient, Tris replied, "Th-three years ago..."
"With who?"
"An adventurer I was... dating at the time."
"Dating? So you're not together anymore?"
"...He caught eyes for another woman and left the village."
"Oof."
Somehow I feel bad for her.
"I see. And any sex since then?"
"...No."
"Oh ho~."
Three years of ripening, huh.
"Never thought about finding someone new?"
"...After him, I've thought of work as my only lover."
"Got it."
Time to remind that ripened body how good sex feels. Yeah.
"Thanks for the info. Now for another question."
"Ask away."
"Sure. But first... I have a request."
"Yes, anything—"
"Take off your skirt."
"Pardon?"
"Take off your skirt."
"Ah, y-yes... of course."
"Stand up to do it."
Tris rose and slid off her skirt. Her blue office skirt fell away, revealing light green panties.
"Is this... satisfactory?"
Hypno's demand felt entirely justified—no resistance there—but showing her underwear to a man still brought a flush of shame to her cheeks.
"Cute panties."
"...Thank you."
"Guess I should strip too."
"Eh!?"
Hypno stood, yanking down his pants and underwear in one go. His rock-hard cock sprang free.
"H-Hypno sir!? What are you—"
"I wanted to do this. Any problem?"
"...No. None at all. Not from you, Hypno sir."
"Heh heh heh, thought so. Now..."
Hypno sat back down and patted his thigh. "Sit here and make me feel good while answering questions. Oh, and press that ass right against my dick."
"Un—understood, Hypno sir."
Tris positioned her ass on his thigh, grinding back until her soft cheeks hugged his shaft tight.
It's so... big.
The firm, hot girth pressing into her ass made Tris's heart skip, but she turned to him. "Like this?"
"Perfect. Nice big, soft ass. Now, let's see how soft these are."
Hypno reached out, grabbing both her breasts firmly.
"Ahh! H-Hypno sir?!"
"I wanna touch your body however I like. That okay?"
"It... it's fine. Touch as much as you want, Hypno sir..."
Hypno sir is a valued guest. I have to accept any request...
Hypno kneaded her tits through her blouse. Even over the fabric, their perfect shape and pillowy feel were obvious. He squeezed harder, distorting their form, reveling in the sensation.
Plenty good even through clothes.
"Nngh... ah... Hypno sir... the questions..."
"Right, questions. First up..."
Hypno kept groping as he asked about adventurers—their ranks, how quests worked, types of requests. He quizzed her on magic and skills too.
Tris let out soft moans from the breast play but answered patiently, sharing everything she knew. Adventurers ranked from F to S. Quests came from ripping notices off the board or consulting receptionists. Types ranged from odd jobs to gathering, monster hunts, and expeditions. Magic used mana flowing from the body to bend the world's laws—different from holy miracles powered by divine force.
But on skills, Tris admitted ignorance. Hypno gave a rough explanation from his status window.
"The 'skills' you're describing, Hypno sir... nngh! Seem like innate special abilities, like the Mystic Eyes some have... ah! Or powers passed down through bloodlines... ngh..."
No clear 'skills' defined in this world, huh. Guess my status window's extras then.
"Thanks, Tris. Super helpful."
"Glad I could... ahh!"
Hypno slipped a hand into her panties, rubbing her clit.
"H-Hypno sir!"
"A little reward for being so helpful—making this feel good."
"Nngh! You don't have to—"
"I want to. Okay?"
"As much as you... nngh! want... ah, ahh!"
Drawing on his experience with Lenia, Hypno teased her clit expertly. Left hand on her breast, right on her clit.
Nothing like masturbating... ngh! Or that guy's touch... it's rough, but he really wants me to feel it...
Her body heated up under his fingers.
"Ah...! Nngh!"
Moans getting louder. Heh heh, she likes the firm pressure, huh?
He pressed harder.
"Aaaahh...!"
The sharp jolt of pleasure made her cry out. Realizing how loud, Tris clamped her hands over her mouth. "S-sorry, Hypno... nngh sir. For being noisy..."
"Heh heh, no need to hold back. Feel it all you want—that's what I want."
"Nngh! Aah! Ahh! Th-thank you... for the consideration..."
His absolute command—no holding back, feel freely—unleashed her. Her body welcomed the pleasure wide open.
"Aaaaahh!"
She moaned freely now, loud enough to echo outside normally. But the reception room's soundproofing—for confidential quests—kept it all in.
"Feeling good, Tris?"
"So... ahh! good."
"How good? Be honest."
"Better than... nngh! touching myself! Ahh! Your hands feel way better! Nngh!"
"Heh heh, so when you masturbate, any favorite spots? Best way to rub your clit?"
"Ngh! P-pinching it... with index and thumb... lightly..."
Hypno pinched right away.
"Nnyaaaah!"
Intense pleasure like electricity shot through her. Different from solo play—the thrill of him forcing it on her made her tremble toward climax.
"Ngh... haa... haa..."
Made her cum without hypnosis... with my own hands.
No reliance on powers—the achievement boosted his confidence.
Add hypnosis now, and I can blow her mind even more.
She was so helpful—reward her with real pleasure.
"You came, Tris."
"Y-yes... from your hand. Haa... nngh."
"Heh heh, next request. Stick your ass toward me, bend over, hands on the table."
"Yes."
His hands off, she assumed the pose. Her soaked green panties caught his eye.
Hypno tugged them to her knees, exposing her plump, slick pussy lips.
"Now I wanna be served by this pussy. Okay?"
That means... sex service? Ridiculous... but he's too important a guest. Can't refuse...
"Yes, Hypno sir. Sorry I'm not a virgin, but if my pussy pleases you... use it however you like."
Tris reached back with her left hand, spreading her folds. "Please, let me serve you."
Her professionalism moved him.
Didn't even ask, and she says shit this hot...! Perfect. She deserves a special reward—better than planned! Hypnosis Wave!
Hypno unleashed his wave. "When I slap your pussy lips with my dick, your sensitivity skyrockets like you're in heat, filling you with intense arousal. And if I say a number like 'one times' or 'two times,' your sensitivity multiplies by that amount."
Command set, he gripped his throbbing cock—still tingling from her ass—and smacked her pussy lips.
Slap!
"Higguh♡"
One hit, and her body lit up, blood rushing hot.
What... is this♡ My body's... burning♡
"Heh heh, one dick-slap to the pussy and you're already loving it... You're a naughty one, Tris."
Loving it...? Me?
"If you like it that much... again!"
Slap!
"Higguuk♡"
The second hit confirmed it—she was getting off on his cock smacking her pussy.
I'm feeling it? From that?
Confused by her body's betrayal, but Hypno gave no time to think.
"Alright, let's amp it up. First, one times."
Slap!
"Eek♡"
"Two times."
Slap!
"Aahk♡"
Even stronger ecstasy crashed over her, sparking alarm.
This is wrong...! So weird...!
Her body felt alien; fear gripped her—what if he kept going?
"H-Hypno sir! W-wait just a—"
"Three times."
Slap!
Her vision whitened as pleasure stabbed through her.
"Aaaahng♡"
No! Can't take more...♡ Just pussy slaps from his dick...♡ Gonna cum...♡
"Four times!"
Slap!
"Oooooohk♡♡♡"
Yelling it out, Hypno swung hard. Tris arched like a bow, her mind blanking in long-denied orgasm.