Failed Hypnosis Reversal
Bang! Bang! Smaaack!
“Hngk♡ Hnngh♡ Hngg♡ Hnnght...♡”
There wasn't a shred of restraint in him—just brutal hip thrusts driven purely by his own pleasure. Pinned beneath him, I took every bit of Jung Taeyang's desire, climaxing so many times I lost count.
At some point, he'd released my arms, but instead, I clung tightly to his back, wrapping myself around him. Nearly dangling from him like this, I drowned in the ecstasy of total surrender.
...I want to scream my defeat right now. Just submit completely. That thought kept dominating my mind, but I couldn't actually declare defeat. After all, this was my hypnosis—if I couldn't even use it properly...
...it'd look like I really wanted to be Jung Taeyang's cocksleeve...♡
“Heek♡ Hngg♡ Haa♡ Hngh...♡”
This was ridiculous. I was supposed to counterattack with the hypnosis app this time, so why did it feel like I was getting utterly crushed? It wasn't even some complex hypnosis—just hold out without declaring myself a cocksleeve.
...But around now, weird thoughts started creeping in. Was Jung Taeyang actually... way more impressive than I'd realized? He was taller than me, stronger, great in a fight, and his cock could turn any girl into a bitch in seconds...
And yet he was always so sweet to me, with that adorably dense side—no sense of subtlety at all...
“Nngh...♡”
Was that why I couldn't win even with hypnosis...?
“...”
Jung Taeyang pinned me down hard, ejaculating deep inside. I held onto him tight, opening my womb to take in as much semen as possible... Well, I don't know if it actually opened. I just desperately wanted every drop of his cum.
My lower belly felt strangely warm and open, a inexplicable satisfaction washing over me—but surely my womb hadn't really opened or anything crazy like that.
“Haa...♡ D-Did you cum that much...♡ Feel good...?”
I suppressed the urge to become his bitch right then and asked. In my fantasies, I'd question him arrogantly like a queen, but in reality, skipping formal speech was my limit. The cutesy tone slipping out was beyond my control.
“You're such a horny slut...”
“P-Praise won't get you anywhere...♡”
I said that, but I was sure my face had turned into a total bitch-in-heat expression. My lips kept curling up, impossible to hide with him right in my face. I couldn't even turn away.
Doing my best not to grin like an idiot was all I could manage. Watching quietly, Jung Taeyang finally spoke.
“Remember what I said before?”
“Huh...?”
“That I'd turn you into a worthless pussy that squirts love juice and cums just from seeing my cock. It was just talk back then, but seeing you today... I can't hold back. I'm gonna addict you to my dick for real, so you can't live without it.”
“Wh-Wha...?”
My face burned crimson instantly. It was already flushed to hell, but his words made it flare even hotter. Th-That's basically a confession...!
Panicking, I squeezed my limbs around him tighter. I gripped with all my might, but he didn't even flinch.
“If, if that happens...”
Surrendering to a cock like that and getting addicted didn't sound so bad. Any girl would dream of it...
But I couldn't become a cocksleeve. ...I literally couldn't. The hypnosis I'd cast on him would break...
“What do you say? Wanna try? I'll let you choose.”
“Ch-Choose...?”
“Yeah. I'd love to just do it anyway, but I'll respect your decision. Live as a normal girl? Or devote your life to my cock, living forever reeking of cum?”
“Haa...♡ Wh-Why now...♡ Of all times...♡”
Deep down, I wanted the second option immediately. It was every girl's dream... Sure, I'd been a guy before, but this body was female now, so following it was... right? Maybe?
“Haa...♡ Hnggh...♡”
But picking that would make me a cocksleeve. Then his hypnosis would snap. Getting fucked because I hypnotized him to fuck me was worlds apart from just being used as a cocksleeve... Even if I couldn't pinpoint why...
“B-But...”
“Oh, picking the second doesn't make you a cocksleeve. Devoting your life to cock is different, right?”
“Y-Yes♡ I wanna♡ I'll devote my whole life to your cock, Master♡♡”
I blurted it out, unable to hold back. But it should be fine—as long as I wasn't a cocksleeve, it was all upsides. And I could trust Jung Taeyang. He wouldn't mistreat me, and that cock...
Gulp...♡
“Then let's start with practicing patience?”
But as soon as I finished, he slowly pulled his cock out. I grabbed him in panic at the empty feeling, but my weak strength couldn't stop him.
“Huh...?”
I recalled the hypnosis I'd cast. He was supposed to torment my pussy until I declared myself a cocksleeve, treat me like an onahole or meat toilet until I got addicted to defeat orgasms...
Torment and use. Broadly speaking, denying me his cock and making me wait could count as torment.
“W-Wait, just a sec...”
I hated his cock pulling out. I wanted it stirring my insides forever... But he kept withdrawing. Midway, my pussy clenched desperately, but when he stroked my belly, my grip slackened involuntarily.
“Nngh...”
With trembling hands, I snatched my smartphone from beside me. Sensing something off, I hurriedly edited the hypnosis.
> Jung Taeyang feels the most happiness when thrusting his cock into Lee Sebin.
“L-Look here...”
“Ah...”
Jung Taeyang's eyes drifted to the screen. His face went blank for a moment, then returned to normal.
...No need to wait, right? Sure, devoting my life means obeying Master, but why not use the app? He's the one being punished here...
“P-Punishment♡ From now on, pussy-pound me till I really wanna submit♡”
“Practice patience fir—”
His voice cut off mid-sentence, eyes locking onto my pussy. That's right? Can't hold back? Hurry and thrust. You'll be happy inside my pussy...
“...No, gotta tame that pussy first...”
He muttered, pressing his hardened cock against me.
“Haa♡ Haa♡ Haa...♡”
As long as I don't declare cocksleeve...♡
*
“Hnggk...♡”
I felt his cock slide in, a wave of fulfillment hitting me as I let out a short moan. This time, Jung Taeyang seemed to sense it too—looking way happier than usual.
“Whoa, what is this...?”
“Feels good...?”
“Fucking amazing...”
Suppressing a grin, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he stared blankly. He hesitated, then scooped me up, still impaled.
“Huh...?”
In an instant, I was hugged tight with his cock buried inside. He pressed me down onto it firmly.
“Feels just like a cock case now.”
“N-Not a cocksleeve♡”
“Cock case, not cocksleeve. Different things.”
“R-Really...♡”
I had no idea. Being held like this, cock plugged in—my brain wouldn't work. Getting reduced to nothing but a hole felt like those manga characters... kinda weirdly nostalgic.
“Whoa... feels so stable.”
“Hngghk...♡”
Still plugged in, he ground down hard. Aroused but unsatisfied, I urged him on.
“Th-Thrust♡ Hurry♡”
“Huh? Why?”
“...Huh?”
“Staying plugged feels better than thrusting?”
“Wh-What...?”
What the hell? My hypnosis was supposed to make him happiest thrusting into me... Wait. He was thrusting now, so staying still still counted as happy...?
“Ah...?”
...I fucked up the hypnosis.
“P-Put me down...”
Freaking out, I tried to wriggle free. No doubt about it—I'd botched it. At this rate, I'd be stuck plugged in forever. This was why you don't mess with hypnosis carelessly. All those warnings in hypnosis porn made sense now—one tiny mistake and disaster.
“Don't wanna.”
He wouldn't let go. I kicked his back with my feet, punched his shoulders—but a girl skewered on cock had no real strength.
“P-Put me downnn...”
My phone was on the table. Stuck like this, I couldn't tweak the app. He gripped me harder, locking me in place.
“Hngk...♡”
The sudden sensation made my body spasm, toes curling. Sure, I came easily, but I didn't wanna live like this forever. Burying my face in his shoulder, I begged.
“P-Put me down♡ Hiiik...♡”
...Not really begging. Just whining. He was deliberately teasing—claiming plugging felt better, but subtly lifting and slamming me. When I resisted, he'd target my G-spot, silencing me.
This is basically cocksleeve treatment...♡ A bit different from what I imagined, but still totally cocksleeve...
“Ah...♡”
Should I just cancel the hypnosis? I had to get down somehow. Staying like this wouldn't humiliate him—it'd just please him. Steel myself, I opened my mouth.
“I-I'm a cocksleev— Mmph...!”
He suddenly clamped my mouth shut.
“Mmph, mmph...♡”
“Why end it so soon? This is fun.”
“Hngk, haak...♡”
“Cocksleeve declaration later, okay?”
He offered a finger. Instinctively, I sucked it like a cock, swirling my tongue.
...Huh? Why am I doing this...?
But my mouth wouldn't stop. I lavished it with full effort, like deepthroating his dick.
“Chuuup♡ Chlurp♡ Chup♡ Chuuuup♡ Slurp...♡”
“Damn... you've gotten really good. Practice pays off?”
“Haa...♡ Chuuup♡ Chup♡ Chlurp♡”
I sucked like it was his actual cock—hell, even better—coating it in saliva instantly. Only after a while did I release it.
“Haa... huff...”
“Try declaring cocksleeve again, and this happens?”
He wiggled his drool-soaked finger.
...Why?
“H-Hypnosis...”
“Huh?”
“I hypnotized you...♡”
“Did you?”
“But...♡ Why...♡”
He stroked my head. I nuzzled into his chest, meekly accepting.
“Y-You're... hypnotized...”
“Really?”
“For real...”
“...Pfft, heh...”
“...?”
His sudden laugh made me look up. He was grinning, barely holding back chuckles.
“...Why're you laughing?”
“N-No, heh, pffft, hngh...”
After laughing forever, noticing my stare, he finally continued.
“Hah, well, truth is... I knew about the hypnosis.”
“You knew...?”
“Got curious about being hypnotized, so I let it happen. Kept my mind intact though.”
“...Huh?”
“Still fun. You were cute.”
“...What?”
So he'd known from the start? I'd been slaving away thinking it worked?
“...For real?”
“For real.”
“Then everything I did...”
Snap!
He snapped his fingers. Instantly, my warped common sense realigned.
“...Ah.”
I got it. Fooled again.
“So don't follow weirdos. Don't touch the hypnosis app recklessly. Got it?”
“...”
“That's it for today... Huh? S-Sebin?”
“...”
“Wh-Why're you crying...?”
“Not crying...”
Who cries? Just a bit wronged. He panicked, carefully lifting me to the sofa beside us.
“D-Did you hate it that much...?”
“...”
Didn't wanna answer. I sat quietly, waiting for my overheated body to cool. It didn't, of course.
He fidgeted in front of me, swallowing hard, scratching his head, blinking nonstop, then apologized.
“S-Sorry...”
“...”
“F-For real...”
“...Words only?”
“Huh?”
“Gimme your phone.”
He handed it over obediently. I opened the hypnosis app immediately.
“Oh, but don't touch the hypnosis app. Touch it and you'll get hypnotized right awa— You touched it?”
Too pissed... Time for something harsh.
“Lie still...”
I shoved him flat on the floor. Sofa was too good for him. Straddling him, I glared down.
“I'm milking you dry till you can't anymore.”
“Oof...”
He let out some groan of pain or awe.
...You're done for.