yamaboshi | ( open hypnosis thirst..... )

( open hypnosis thirst..... )

how?

01 induction. a comfortable place, a confident touch, and all the right words to take you under. deep breath in, deep breath out, just lie back for the plain flavor, no gimmicks or special powers involved.
02 the prop box. that's not enough? then how about a spinning spiral, or a swinging pocket watch, a coin or a candle, a flickering candle, that's right, just look at the flame, watch the flame closely, watch it dance in front of your eyes and relax, just relax...
03 simply powerful. deep and hypnotic eyes, a strong and commanding voice, their comforting and soothing touch; that person has more than talent - they have the power to bring you completely under their control, and there is no way to resist... at least not forever.
04 magic! a spell to control your body, a potion to command your mind, an artifact to destroy your will. you might have been enchanted, or even cursed. maybe it was an accident, a lesson gone wrong. whatever it was, it's time for a magical trance!
05 science! death rays are so last season, hypno rays are all the rage these days! and did you hear about that new drug that makes you 89% more suggestible to everything you're told? apparently they can even insert a chip into your brain and-- you know, why don't you see the miracle of science for yourself?
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

why?

01 therapy something you want to remember? something you'd like to forget? quit smoking, eat healthier, be the best you you can be. whatever your reason, whatever your method, your subconsciousness needs a spring cleaning to improve your life.
02 in good fun you're really looking forward to this! it's a show, it's a party, or maybe it's just the two of you trying something new. entertaining, relaxing, maybe even hot and steamy. kick back, and enjoy the experience.
03 part of the job the latest corporate drug, another monster preying on people's minds, the third alien artifact you dug up this week. you've run into this before, and you will run into it again. but maybe this time is different. maybe this time something went wrong...
04 part of a scheme you don't want this, but somebody else begs to differ. maybe it's as harmless as a prank to make you cluck like a chicken whenever they say your name. or maybe it's as bad as a plot to make you their obedient servant forever. only they know, but for better or worse, you're about to find out.
05 an accident a vacant stare into that magical mirror, blank faces after a gas leak, sparks flying in the wrong direction and suddenly you find yourself chanting 'yes, master' over and over again? looks like somebody was too careless. sure, nobody meant for this to happen, but it did, and now you have to deal with the side-effects.
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

what?

01 relaxation. all you want is to unwind, switch off, forget about your stress and worries for a while. close your eyes, you'll wake up feeling so refreshed. that is, unless somebody goes a little overboard with that happy and vacant smile...
02 transformation. bark like a dog. moo like a cow. put on this apron, you are the maid now. you're a robot, you're just a doll, you are the president of the world, an adorable baby, the perfect boyfriend- you are something or somebody you weren't before.
03 personality change. people don't change? we'll see about that! there must be some way to make you more assertive, less anxious, more honest, less unruly. maybe something could even change your evil ways! or your good ones, for that matter...
04 submission. this one is all about following commands. any commands. any commands. but do they just want to see you dance to their tune once, or will they wash, scrub and bleach your brain until it comes out blank and obedient forever?
05 seduction. maybe it's something sneaky to charm somebody you just met, maybe it's something sexy to spice up your relationship. whatever it is, whatever you do, it's trance time in the bedroom. and it would feel so amazing to take off your clothes for me, wouldn't it?
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

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What I mean is...

[ Her cheeks turn scarlet and she looks away from Natsuru. ]

You knew that I liked you all this time, so I want to punish you. Natsuru, let me... hypnotize you for a bit.

[How can she possibly look so cute like this?! It catches Natsuru off guard.]

Eh-?! P-Punish...?

[Well... she's not wrong. Inaba shared a lot with the female Natsuru, including her interest in... well, him. He definitely knew she liked him, and never told her that the girl Natsuru was the same person. No matter how awkward that made things sometimes. He just didn't know how to explain...]

I, er...

[Hypnosis? Not what he expected at all.]

Is that it? ... I guess... if that's what you want...

[His cheeks turn as red as hers, but he doesn't resist the idea. He can't imagine it doing anything too dangerous or embarrassing, after all.]

Eh?

[ To be fair, she had honestly expected him to say no, so she's count off guard when he actually allows it. Swallowing her saliva down, she rubs the nape of her neck awkwardly, glancing away. ]

Okay, just... sit still for a second. [ As she grabs her coin and string. ]

Look at the coin, alright? Make sure you follow it... and then you'll fall under a trance.

[ She's never done this before, will this actually work? ]

[He would have said no. He should have said no. What kind of ridiculous agreement would that even be? But... this is Inaba. And if there's one thing that's true of Natsuru, it's that he literally can't say no to her.

Besides, he's not convinced she can actually do it. He shifts nervously in his seat as she gets the coin out, but he doesn't honestly believe this will do anything. He'll just humor her to make up for lying to her all this time. That seems pretty lenient, all things considered.]

Alright...

[It really does sound silly. But he owes it to her to at least pretend to take this seriously. Whatever she does with the coin, his eyes follow. Sure, he might start to feel a little drowsy, but that's nothing strange... nothing strange at all...]

[ To be fair, Inaba doesn't completely believe this either. It's not something that she thinks will actually work, but the idea is compelling. Really compelling. ]

Just close your eyes and fall into a deep sleep. And listen to my voice.

[ Once that's said and done, she swallows, trying her best to keep calm, her voice even. ]

Once you're out of this trance, you'll be completely obedient to me. You'll follow every single word I tell you, no questions asked. And your feelings towards me will amplify twofold. You'll still be aware of what's going on, but you will be unable to control yourself.

And the only way to go in and out of this trance is with a snap of my fingers.

[ That's it... it's basic, simple. This should be fine, right? And then she snaps her fingers. Did it... work? ]

[It really is very simple. His eyes close, and maybe he might have drifted off a little while he listens to her voice...

His eyes open again when she snaps her fingers. He's not sure how long he's been sitting there, but it can't have been very long. Did she even try to do anything? He remembers listening to her, but he doesn't think she told him to do anything weird.]

Huh? ... Is that it?

[He's struck a little more by the mere sight of her than usual. But then, he's so hopelessly infatuated with her, it's easy enough to explain away how blushy and nervous he's getting.]

Looks like it, Natsuru. Anyway, let's start things off simple. Turn into a girl right now.

[ Easy, right? ]

[It happens so instantly, it doesn't even look like Natsuru actually did anything. The blue bracelet on his wrist begins to glow the second Inaba commands it. In a moment, and a flash of bright light, the female Natsuru is sitting where the male Natsuru was, complete with the girls' school uniform she usually wears.]

Huh?!

[She only reacts after transforming, and then realizes it's already happened.]

I... I didn't even...

[Well, that's not important, is it? Inaba wanted her to change, so here she is.]

[ By the reaction on her face, it's clear that it worked. Inaba can't help but gasp in surprise, wondering how far she'd be able to take it.

She goes ahead and takes a seat in front of Natsuru, cheeks alight. The thought of doing such a thing had never crossed her mind before, but now... ]

Kiss me. [ It's said in such a heated voice that it's easy to tell just how serious she is about this. ]

[There's a brief moment of hesitation as Natsuru's blush turns deeper. Or maybe it's not even hesitation, as much as it is the command sinking in... because as soon as it does, she scoots forward in her seat and starts to lean in close.

She reaches up to cup Inaba's cheek in her hand, feeling her warmth. It's a very different feeling than the male Natsuru's hand... smaller, more delicately formed. Definitely a girl's hand. And when she gently but firmly presses her lips to Inaba's, it's very different too. For both of them... there's an intense awareness on Natsuru's side that she is a girl right now, kissing another girl.

It's not bad. Just... different. With the way she feels about Inaba, though, she can't help but feel a rush of excitement and happiness at being so close to her. The kiss is relatively chaste, and doesn't last long, but Natsuru only pulls away just enough to look into Inaba's eyes after a moment.]

[ There's a soft hum when she feels the graceful touch of lips on hers, but it's only for a short moment as she grins, chuckling playfully. ]

Mn... Can you change outfits? There's a maid outfit in the closet, just for you.

[Natsuru seems like she might say something, as her hand falls away from Inaba's cheek. There are a billion things popping to mind. Inaba wants her to change into a maid outfit? Where did she even get one in Natsuru's size?

Other questions play at the back of her mind, unrealized, but she can't actually speak them out loud. Instead, after a long moment of seeming unable to formulate a response, she answers with a meek little nod and affirmation.]

Yeah...

[Despite her ready agreement, there's a bit of confusion and maybe even embarrassment in her eyes. Still, she walks right over to the closet and opens it up. Once she's found a maid outfit that looks like it'll fit her, she sets it aside and begins to undress.

She's obviously increasingly embarrassed as it goes on. But unless Inaba stops her, she'll strip all the way down to her underwear - even removing her bra if the outfit happens to be too revealing for one - and begin dressing in the maid outfit.]

[ Don't even ask as it's a pretty boring story. She can see that seems to work, and she even gets to watch Natsuru undress; it's pretty fun to watch, but she's also a little jealous by the fact that the one who's actually a guy has bigger breasts than her.

It's annoying and yet she's getting extremely excited as well.

Swallowing hard, Inaba just fixes her gaze at Natsuru, considering what to do from here. ]

Answer me honestly. Have you... masturbated as a girl before?

[Natsuru faces Inaba once she's all dressed up, hands folded over her lap and still blushing fiercely. Unintentionally, she manages to look the very picture of a meek and humble maid with her body language and mannerisms.

The question flusters her even more, but the inability to ask her own questions or hesitate to obey makes her answer much more succinct.]

N-No... never!

[It's true, she could barely even touch herself in any way. Much less have the guts to really dedicate herself to masturbating.]

I wouldn't even know what to do!

I'll help you out with that, then.

[ She tries her best to keep her cool and not lose her head as she gives the commands. ]

First things first: spread your legs wide for me, Natsuru. And lift your skirt so I can see your underwear. Then, once you're done with that, palm one of your breasts - grope it gently with one hand, brush your finger on the cloth to find where the nipple area would be, but don't ever actually touch the skin. Just palm through the cloth.

[It's plainly written on her face that she's completely aware of what she's being told to do. But the shameful embarrassment is the closest thing to actual resistance Natsuru can manage anymore.

Obediently, she spreads her legs and lifts her skirt, making sure that her underwear is visible. Then, she reaches up with her free hand, gingerly cupping it around her breast. She's very cautious at first, very gently squeezing and rubbing her hand over herself. Even that is enough to make her cheeks flush and draw a few heavy, sighing breaths out of her. But quickly, she grows more bold, groping herself more shamelessly and moving to brush her fingers over the cloth. She gasps as she brushes over her nipple for the first time. That could have been the end of it, had she interpreted Inaba's command differently. But instead, Natsuru continues circling around that area with her finger as she gropes herself.]

You're so cute, Natsuru. It's almost not fair.

[ Inaba soon stands up, not wanting to just watch as she leans in close, using her hand to reach out and brush her fingers along the fabric of the other girl's panties. ]

Come on, tell me. What's it like? Does it feel good? You've masturbated as a guy before, right? Tell me... which is better?

[What's so not fair about it? Inaba's way cuter to her!

Not that she can say anything about that, while she's too busy drawing in a breath at Inaba's touch. It's embarrassing just how much she's getting turned on by this, and even more so that Inaba can probably tell.]

It's... y-yeah, it feels good.

[She can't stop herself from answering, as much as she wishes she could just to preserve her reputation. It's one thing with people who just think she's a girl, but Inaba knows she's really a guy! She can feel her grasp on her pride slipping away with each second...]

I... I did it a little, but...

I don't know yet...

[This is her first time, and she's barely started. It's hardly enough to compare. Still, she tries.]

It's more... ah... all over?

[She never imagined that just touching her chest like this could feel so good by itself, let alone combined with the brushing of Inaba's fingers between her legs. She'd always thought more about finally touching a girl she liked like this than being the girl in question.]

A little?

[ Okay, now she's curious. Which is why she moves the fabric of underwear aside to feel for what's underneath, trying to see just how turned on Natsuru is with her own fingers. ]

Then, tell me. What or who were you thinking of when you've masturbated?

[Natsuru gives a soft, whimpering, exceedingly feminine moan when Inaba touches her directly. She's only just starting to get really turned on, but it's still plainly obvious from the outline of her lips and the moisture glistening on them. Even worse, the whole time she's still groping herself and holding her skirt up to give Inaba open access.]

I... haven't thought about anyone else since I met you...

[She tried so hard not to actually say it and save herself the embarrassment. The compulsion was just too strong. She at least managed to phrase it in a nicer way, but still basically admitting that she's masturbated as a guy while thinking about her. Even if it was only once or twice.]

Oh?

[ She raises her brow, interested as she goes ahead and starts rubbing her fingers along the outer parts of her lower lips, only to find the most sensitive spot and rib.on that instead. ]

What kinds of things did you think about doing with me? Tell me, and be honest.

[Her breathing grows shallower and more erratic, until Inaba draws another moan and whimper from her. She can't help but shift to angle herself into her touch while she gropes herself even more fervently, her body craving it even as she tries to find some way to deny how good it feels.]

I just... thought about what you look like. What you'd look like... naked. What it'd be like to touch you...

[She was hardly experienced or knowledgeable enough to really imagine touching Inaba like this, though. She wonders, would it feel this good for her...?]

[ Inaba's eyes immediately shoot wide when Natsuru openly admits her thoughts on the question. Of course, she'd forced it out of her, but still. . . it's enough to make her blush. ]

Then pay attention to where I'm touching you. Pay close attention. But don't stop your movements.

[ Because she's going to slip one finger inside, slowly and without hesitation while using her other hand to find her most sensitive part down below and roll it in circles when she does. ]

[An answer passes her lips unbidden, her voice husky with the combination of desire and arousal.]

Yes... Himeko-san...

[She'd only ever called Inaba that when she was in her male form before, very reluctantly. And only when Inaba herself asked. This is the first time it's been spoken in female Natsuru's voice, let alone in that desire-heavy tone.

Of course, she obeys, continuing to grope herself while she feels Inaba slip a finger inside of her. She's already gasping at the unfamiliar feeling, but she's really unprepared for when Inaba finds that little nub within her folds and starts rolling it with her fingers. She shudders and squirms involuntarily, making more soft whimpering sounds. And she's paying very close attention to every little thing Inaba is doing to make her feel this way!]

[ Himeko-san.

Inaba hadn't given Natsuru the order to call her by first name, but when she says it, she can't help but shudder slightly, getting more and more turned on. ]

That feels good, right? I'll go a little deeper. [ Which she does before starting a rhythm, pumping in and out slowly. ]

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I swear I didn't mean to let this hang just when it was getting good!

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