Hypnosis on Ayoung
After popping Hyunji's virgin backdoor pussy yesterday, I headed to school the next day feeling refreshed.
Miyeon aunty can wait a bit longer. Now that she'd felt the joy of a female throughout her entire body and craved me, that aunty was probably counting the days until I showed up. But if I went right now, she'd try to take the lead again.
Of course, I could just overpower her and fuck her right away. But more than that, I wanted to see the horny, sexually frustrated aunty—her desires piled up so high she couldn't even pretend to have any pride—begging me desperately in heat. So, to make her even more desperate, I planned to hold off for a few days until she contacted me first.
I wonder how long she'll last. Having realized the happiness a true stud gives to a bitch like her, she wouldn't hold out as long as she was now. I was really looking forward to seeing just how sluttily she'd seduce me once she was in heat and desperately seeking me out.
"Alright, first things first today." I eyed the coin and string I'd used on Mom last time, planning to scout for stuff that would make my AV life even more fun going forward. Top priority: hypnosis tools, which pop up all the time in AVs. Sure, sometimes it's some random app that appears out of nowhere, but I had something else in mind. Instead of waiting around for a hypnosis app that might drop anytime, why not find someone who could make one from scratch?
There are those mad scientist types in manga more than porn—total weirdos at school who invent crazy shit one by one. Today, I was gonna hunt for one of those.
If I find one, maybe not just hypnosis apps... all sorts of other toys too. This is getting me hyped. The vocational high school was huge, so there were plenty of people and places I didn't know about. It made sense there'd be some loner holed up inventing weird crap as the resident scientist, and I was buzzing with anticipation.
Hypnosis gear, aphrodisiacs, lewd toys... even time-stop? Nah, time-stop stuff is common in hentai, but no guarantee it's in the AV world. If that's possible, it'd take real godly power.
God, huh... I'd been an atheist before, never even thought about gods existing, but now that I knew they did, I had no choice but to believe.
If you're listening up there, time-stop stopwatch... you got one, right? Since this AV world came from my deal with that porn god, I figured there might be something like that.
"Guess I'll go hunt for a mad inventor." Convinced one had to exist, I headed to school pumped up and started my search.
And...
"None..." After confirming there was no such mad scientist at school, I sat on the rooftop eating lunch, feeling totally deflated.
"You okay?"
"Yeah, whatever."
"If something's bothering you, you can tell me."
"Nah... just bummed 'cause I couldn't find what I was looking for."
Lunchtime with Ayoung had become routine. But since I was down about striking out on the mad scientist hunt, I wasn't teasing her like usual.
"If you're stressed, feel free to use me as a punching bag."
"......I'll think about it."
Ayoung casually volunteering as my stress-relief sandbag. She wasn't joking either—with her true masochist nature, she'd be thrilled even if I punched her in the gut. It felt genuine.
"I was just looking for someone who could make casual hypnosis tools or whatever, but no dice."
"Hypnosis? Yeah, no way someone like that would be at school."
"Right?" Even in the AV world, no genius scientist would stick around as a student inventing weird crap.
"This worked on Mom, but it's tough to use on a bunch of people at once."
I showed Ayoung the coin and string from before.
"Hypnosis actually works? That's wild."
She was amazed that a coin could hypnotize someone.
"Wanna try it on me?"
"On you?"
"Yes♥ Play with me under hypnosis until you're feeling better!"
Ayoung offering herself up as a stress toy without a second thought. She seemed bummed I hadn't used her as a sandbag, so now she was begging for hypnosis play instead.
"Alright, then I've got one thing I'm curious about. Let's try it."
"Yes!"
She lit up with joy, staring at the coin as I started the hypnosis.
"Okay, now you're falling deeper and deeper into hypnosis."
"Into... hypnosis... deeper and..."
She went under so easily. Was I just talented, or did AV world people fall for hypnosis too quick? Either way, Ayoung was hypnotized in no time. I'd tested it on Mom but switched it up—this time, something new for Ayoung.
"From now on, Ayoung hates dick. She hates all lewd stuff."
"Dick... hates... lewd stuff... hates..."
She was resisting hard, her mind fighting the hypnosis.
Mom did the same with stuff like this. Normally it'd sink into the subconscious no problem, but as my true maso female pig, Ayoung was putting up a fierce fight.
"You hate dick. You hate lewd stuff. That's an order."
"Or... der... Master's order...... Yes, understood."
"And you won't remember I hypnotized you."
"Yes......"
Snap!
"Oh. What was I doing?"
"Just chatting."
"Really?"
Ayoung blinked in surprise when she woke, but had no memory of the hypnosis.
Perfect. I was dying to see how this ultimate maso female pig—who'd always loved dick and lewd shit more than anything—would change.
"Lunchtime's almost over. Suck my dick with your mouth."
"Yes, Master♥"
She smiled happily and reached for my pants to pull them down for her usual blowjob.
"Huh?"
But the second she saw my dick, her face twisted into an expression she'd never made before. She stared at it, totally flustered.
......................
W-what's going on?
Hearing Master's order and pulling down his pants to suck his dick had felt great at first. A weird thought popped up that sucking dick might not be such a good thing this time, but obeying Master's command came first. Ignoring her own feelings, she yanked down the pants—and the moment she saw the dick, her stomach churned.
"O-oh... M-Master's d-dick... s-so lovely... d-dickie..."
"Then suck it."
"Y-yes..."
Normally she'd be dying to slurp it up with glee, but now it felt like she'd seen something she shouldn't have.
Why am I feeling like this?!
This was Master's beloved dick—the second master she'd sworn lifelong obedience to, vowing to live as his pussy. Just looking at it made her nauseous.
I-I have to suck it... She needed to gobble it greedily and make Master feel good, but her body wouldn't move.
"M-Master, my mouth's sore today... c-can I use my h-hand instead?"
"Hand?"
"Yes, Master..."
Words she'd never say normally, but right now she just couldn't stomach sucking dick.
"Fine, whatever."
"Thank you..."
She'd made up some bullshit excuse to handjob instead, but even grabbing it triggered revulsion.
Get it together. If I don't serve properly now, I'm disqualified as Master's meat toilet.
She couldn't understand why she felt this way, but her lifelong dream—her Master—was right there. A true stud who owned tons of other bitches. Failing to serve him properly meant she'd deserve to be tossed aside. He could call the homeroom teacher, nurse, or even the discipline captain here to use as meat toilets. Hell, if he wanted, he could drag any girl in school and turn lunch into meat toilet time for all of them.
She saw her spot as Master's meat toilet as pure mercy. Ignoring the disgust as best she could, she finally gripped the dick.
Stroke stroke stroke stroke stroke
"D-does it feel good?"
"Eh, not as much as usual."
"Th-then I'll use both hands!"
Stroke stroke stroke stroke stroke
She hesitated even to hold it, gripping awkwardly and jerking clumsily. None of her usual slutty, skillful handiwork to please Master.
"Tch. Useless bitch."
"S-sorry, Master!"
Sure enough, her half-assed technique didn't satisfy him—he scowled in annoyance.
W-what do I do? Why am I suddenly feeling this way?!
Confusing as it was, Master's pleasure came first.
"I-I'll serve with my mouth pussy! Use your favorite cock-house mouth pussy however you want!"
"Do it."
"A-ah... yes...... *gulp*......"
As she brought her face close, she fought back the urge to puke.
"H-here I go."
Forcing a smile, she tried to start her cock-house blowjob service, enduring the revulsion as she took the dick into her mouth.