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Tranced Seduced Abducted
A Smuthunter Story
Prologue: From First Class to Last
“I’m sorry Mr. Wilds, but somehow your seat has been reassigned to coach. It’s because the system is automatic and there were a series of flight cancelations from weather, and we’re so sorry but…”
Jake Wilds wasn’t an angry man, and he wasn’t above flying coach, but he’d been a first class flier for a while, and not out of luxury. He had to work on flights, and he had to be available while in transit too. Not only that, when he landed he often had to hit the ground running, and flying coach wasn’t really conducive to feeling like a real human being after more than a few hours in the air. You could ask anyone who flew coach, and they would agree.
“These things happen. Are there any open first class or business spots? I know it’s automatic, but I’m happy to just pay for an upgrade now and reconcile all of this later.”
The woman at the terminal shook her head and smiled apologetically, “We can book you on a later flight or…” she kept typing, “…no, this flight is full and…” she frowned as she handed him an updated boarding pass, “I’m so sorry.”
Part 1: Takeoff
“Hi.” Jake folded his blazer and put it in the overhead, then rolled up his sleeves before he took his seat in the middle spot at the back of the plane.
The woman in the window seat, who had reddish brown hair, light skin with a soft golden tan and freckles, and who looked a few years younger than him, smiled up with dark brown eyes and said, “Hello” back to him. He saw the pronounced energy of a nervous flyer in her face and thought to himself that it could have been worse.
Yes he’d be traveling all day, but the flight itself wasn’t that bad. A west coast to east coast flight was difficult in the time change, but it wasn’t an international flight so it wasn’t all that long by comparison. Luckily his layover didn’t involve changing planes, and maybe there was a chance to upgrade at the airline’s hub stop. And, as Jake worked on having a positive outlook on his situation, the woman who’d be sitting next to him on one side didn’t look like she’d be crowding him much. Or more to the point of his concerns, that he wouldn’t be crowding her either.
She was attractive too, sharp cheek bones, a small slightly upturned nose, and soft lips that had been happy to smile to keep from the natural frown of being uncomfortable on a plan. He put his laptop bag under the seat in front of him and sat down. “Jake,” he held out his hand, “business or pleasure?”
He knew he had a winning smile, and that he carried himself well, especially in these kinds of mediated, formal, or semi-formal environments, and when she took his hand with her soft hand, and her dark red, almost black painted nails, he felt a spark. It might have from their shared eye contact, or just the surprise of human touch that’s always there and always possible, but her smile changed with his.
“Maya, and family,” she didn’t have a regional accent, and she was wearing a thin, grey, tightly knit poncho that covered her upper body but didn’t completely hide the prominent shape of her chest, black leggings, and white tennis shoes. “So I guess a little both of both? Or neither? How about you?”
“Business,” he settled into his seat and shook his head at the reality of flying like this. It was a shame, a callous, mercenary business, air travel. Customers were a captive audience, and every airline was in a race to the bottom as far as quality, trying to squeeze out as much profit as possible knowing that people would always have to fly. “But over the last few months I couldn’t say if I was going to or from home anymore.”
“That sounds exhausting,” airplane friendships were their own kind of social contract. You met someone you would be in close proximity to for hours, then likely you would never see them again, but in that time, unless you simply did not want to, or could not be social, you had a chance to really meet someone. And Jake thought about how maybe, maybe if he was lucky, she was also going back east, and how he had liked feeling her hand in his. “I’m not flying all that far but I can’t imagine having to change time zones all the time, or spending that much time in the air. Flying always makes me… I don’t know, the altitude just…”
She trailed off, and he saw her look up behind him.
“Hi,” he heard a sweet, strong, feminine voice behind him, and turned around to see two massive breasts in a wrap around purple blouse with a neckline that demanded the world see her incredible cleavage. “Looks like we’ll be neighbors. Would either of you prefer the isle seat? I know this whole flight’s kind of a mess, so if one of you would prefer it, I don’t care where I sit”
It was hard not to stare at those breasts as the woman who spoke was putting a bag up in the overhead. She had long, jet black hair, a narrow jaw, high cheek bones, a small, narrow nose and the brightest blue eyes he’d ever seen. She flashed him a bright, radiant smile full of perfect white teeth as she adjusted her top, which included pulling it down and shifting it, showing just a little more of her tits, took her purse off her shoulder, and sat down next to him.
“That’s so nice of you to offer, I’m fine,” Maya’s voice rose over his shoulder, and he stared right into the new woman’s bright blue eyes.
“I’d ask if you’d prefer the middle seat, but no one does.” Jake gave her his best winning smile, which also included smiling at her tits which were not practically thrust on his face, and he saw a sparkle in her eyes that moved to the edges of smile and gave it even more vibrancy.
“I don’t know,” she laughed as she sat down, “in the right circumstances it’s not the worst place to be.” She settled in and kept her purse in her lap. “Hi everyone, I’m Zoe Grey, I’ll be who you squeeze past on the way to the bathroom. Are you two flying together?”
Jake smiled, she was clearly an experienced flier too. “No, we were just starting to talk before you got here. Hi, I’m…” Jake held out his hand and she took it. Her skin was soft and her grip was firm, and if he’d felt electricity with Maya, Zoe’s touch was like lighting. Or maybe it was just the force of her eye contact. “…I’m… Jake… Jake Hunt and…”
She put her other hand on top of his, “It’s a pleasure Jake.”
Zoe looked past him, but kept holding his hand in hers, “I know I just sat down, but are you okay honey?”
As she spoke across him to Maya, Zoe shifted and sat up a little bit straighter, and he felt her thumb gently caress the skin between his thumb and pointer finger, and he realized she was keeping his attention even while she wasn’t talking to him. And as she broke eye contact with him, Jake’s eyes were drawn back to her cleavage.
He couldn’t help enjoying the sight of her chest, of the porn star tits that filled his vision as Zoe more fully moved to look past him at the other gorgeous woman he was sitting next to.
Maya made a nervous little laugh, “I’m fine. I’m just, I’m just a nervous flyer.”
“Really?” Zoe’s voice piqued with excitement, “I was too, but when I had to start flying regularly I learned a self-hypnosis technique that really helped make flying easier for me.”
As she spoke she started to rub Jack’s inner wrist, and as she waited for Maya’s response, Zoe started to gently shake his hand. It also seemed like she’d stuck her chest out a little more, or adjusted her posture a little more, and Jake didn’t know which, or if it was both, all he knew was that her breasts were now demanding his attention, and her intimacy with her, her physical touch, was seducing him, and turning him on far more than he had any right to be.
“Self-hypnosis? Are you going to show me how to hypnotize myself?” Maya sounded interested and curious.
Unfortunately, Jake couldn’t really look over at Maya because Zoe was gently pulling on his hand, and every little tug broke his concentration. Another reason he could hardly focus on what the two women were talking about was because those tits were just right there, and every time he started to look away, or look back into Zoe’s eyes, she gently caressed his hand again. The gentle caress, and the soft tug confused him, overwhelming him, making his eyes fall back down into her cleavage.
In a very short time watching her rising and falling breasts had become a baseline for him, a default on where to focus, and as the two women continued to speak, he continued to stare down at her tits, encouraged by her gentle caress, and the hint of an encouraging, knowing smile…
That he might have been imaging, but as he listened to her strong, smooth, enthusiastic voice, talking about hypnosis of all things. But honestly, as far as plane conversations went, hypnosis wasn’t the weirdest conversation he’d heard. And with how conversations about mental health, and mediation, and mindfulness had started to permeate society, hypnosis didn’t really seem all that weird.
Jake stared at Zoe’s tits, relaxing as he listened to the sound of her voice, enjoying her touch, and just enjoying the wholly pleasant surprise of his circumstances. If he’d been thinking about it, and not just letting his mind quiet down while he stared deeper into her cleavage, he might have thought it was all too good to be true… like those two amazing…
“Absolutely,” Zoe’s enthusiasm snapped Jake out of his daze, and he saw her bright blue eyes sparkle as she spoke over him. “I could also hypnotize you if you wanted to try it that way.” As she spoke, she made eye contact with Jake again and flashed him a conspiratorial smile, then gently, she put his hand down flat on the armrest, and kept her left hand on top of his.
His hand, strangely, felt warm and disconnected from him at the same time, and her voice took on a gentle lilt when she asked Maya, “Have you been hypnotized before?”
But it also felt like she was asking him, inviting him into their conversation too. And as Maya answered, “I’ve done meditation stuff before, but not hypnosis, I don’t think” a slight tilt of Zoe’s head was enough to make him look over at the woman to his left.
Maya had leaned forward a little and was looking past him, and when she saw him look at her, she flashed a self-aware smile. “What’s the difference between self-hypnosis and you hypnotizing me?”
Both women were closer to him now, and he felt their warmth and their energy surrounding him.
“Well,” Zoe shifted in her chair more, and with her hand still pressed on his, she gently stroked her finger from the back of his wrist down to his middle finger and back up. “Not much. If we did it together.”
Those words answered Maya’s question, but it felt like they were for him, and as she turned her bright blue eyes back to the other woman, Jake’s eyes dropped back to her breasts, falling down to them like his eyes were caught in their gravity.
“If I hypnotized myself at the same time, you’d be doing it with me, so my self-hypnosis is your hypnosis, right? But if you want me to just hypnotize you, I can put you in a trance for takeoff, which is where I get the most nervous, well that and landing, and turbulence, but you know what I mean. I can put you into a trance so you’ll just sort of float through takeoff. But if we do it together, I’ll also be zoned out so I won’t be able to help you, because like I said, my self-hypnosis would also be your hypnosis.”
Jake was fascinated by this strange back and forth, and Zoe had a beautiful, deeply engaging speaking voice. She had an aura, an energy about her that pulled him in, even when she wasn’t making eye contact with him. And as Maya seemed to lean in closer, behind him, it felt like her energy was pushing him closer to Zoe… and deeper into her cleavage.
“It’s super fast and easy, and I think you’ll really like it, you have that energy, the same kind of energy I do. And Jake will watch too, unless he wants to be hypnotized too. But I think Jake’s the skeptical type, so he can just watch you. You’ll just watch right, it’ll make it easier on Maya to have you watch, it’ll make her feel more comfortable.”
The way she spoke about him, and talked past him, her confidence in him and his responses made it seem like of course that’s what he would do. How could he not? Zoe, predictably and in turn strangely wonderfully, started to softly squeeze his hand as she looked back into his eyes, fixing him with her bright blue eyes, eyes that captivated him as she said, “You’ll help Maya right? Unless you actually want to get hypnotized too?”
“Sure, I guess, yeah, of course.” He started to wonder if maybe Zoe was already hypnotizing him, and the thought sent a tingle down his spine. If this was what it was like to be hypnotized by her, he had no complaints. “Of course I’ll help any way I can.”
She smiled at him, shifted and stuck her chest out again, or at least Jake thought she did as he started to stare back down at her breasts, while she looked past him to Maya once again.
“Now, I’d ask Jake to switch seats with me, but I bet we’re going to get the safety announcement in a minute and start to prepare for takeoff, so Jake you just sit back, look at Maya so she can see you watching her and looking out for her, and Maya,” Zoe’s voice softened, not the volume but the shape and the energy of her words, “Look into my eyes.”
Jake and Maya smiled at each other, and he felt Zoe’s fingernails on the back of his hand as Maya looked back into Zoe’s eyes. He could imagine staring into Zoe’s bright, sparkling, sapphire blue eyes. He could imagine being the focus of all of her attention, and he watched as Maya was immediately focused on Zoe.
“Just relax and look deep into my eyes now. Take a nice deep breath, and just let your focus narrow down to my words, and my eyes, and your own breathing, and then just breathe out completely and fully.”
“That’s right,” Zoe’s fingernails continued to stroke his hand, and he saw Maya’s vision softened as her chest rose and fell with a deep, relaxing breath. He even felt himself take a deep breath then let his shoulders slump. He hadn’t even thought about doing it, it just sort of happened to him, or through him.
“That’s right, just look deep into my eyes, deep into the pupils of my eyes, and see if you can see yourself there in the center of my eyes. Look into the pupils, deep into the black as you just listen and breathe… That’s it, looking past everything else until you see yourself in the black… And when you do, you can just let your eyelids start to flutter…”
Jake blinked and felt his eyelids getting heavier, fluttering as he stared into Maya’s soft, dark brown eyes, and he couldn’t tell if she was staring into his eyes, or looking past him into Zoe’s, but he was transfixed by her pupils and the little reflection of himself he saw there. And as he stared so deeply into Maya’s eyes, he felt like she was meeting him halfway, regardless of where he focus was.
“That’s right Maya, just like that, looking deep into the black… blinking into the black… eyes starting to close as the deep, dark, black pulls you in… Every time you blink, you sink… and every time you sink… you let go of a little more awareness of the world around you. Just staring deeper now… deeper down into the black as your eyes just close and you start to sink.”
Jake could barely keep his eyes open as he watched Maya’s eyes close. “That’s it Maya, just close your eyes, sit back, sink it the chair, and sink into the sound of my voice when you do. And when your eyes close, just let yourself take another deep breath, and really let go all the tension you can let go of when you breathe out.”
He watched Maya take a very deep breath in, and he felt Zoe’s energy behind him, pushing him into Maya’s orbit, pushing him into her space, and it felt like he was being drawn into her even more as she inhaled. Then as she stared to exhale Zoe spoke softly in his ear, “You can sleep now too, if it’s okay with Maya.”
The last thing he saw was Maya, her eyes closed, her face relaxed, and her mouth moving into a smile as she said, “It’s okay with me.”
“Sleep now, both of you, close your eyes, let your consciousness just close for business, and let me help you just relax and let go. You’re sinking into deep sleep now, just quietly, peacefully falling into a deep sleep, and even if you hear voices, and other sounds, even if you feel like you’re still awake, you can tell yourself now, and then, over and over, that it’s okay to sleep. And when you hear the safety presentation, those words will just help you feel safe and comfortable. And when you feel the plane starting to lift off, you can just feel a deeper part of yourselves starting to drift off and float away into deep sleep, knowing you’re perfectly safe, and perfectly calm, trusting yourself to wake if you need to, knowing that you are safe with each other, and safe with me, safe to just go deeper now when you say out loud, It’s Okay To Sleep.”
Jake heard himself say the words along with Maya, and hearing her say those words, softly, barely audibly, made it feel like it really was okay to sleep. The words echoed in his head and off the tip of his tongue as Zoe said the words herself. Both women said the words few more times, and Jake didn’t know how many times he mumbled the words too, but their echoing voices wrapped around him until eventually the world was quiet, and then he felt a deep, thrilling elation as he started moving up and up into the air and…
Part 2: Cruising Altitude
“Oh wow that was…” Maya’s voice opened Jake’s eyes, and blinked and felt like he’d just had the most amazing nap of his life while she kept talking over him to Zoe. “That was incredible. And you can do that to yourself? How do you do that to your… oh hi Jake, did I wake you up?”
“Oh it’s fine, I’m… fuck,” he smiled, “I feel great. He stared to turn to look at Zoe, but Maya put her hand on his, and tugged on it ever so gently.
“Thank you for being cool about this, and for helping me, and doing this with me. I know you’re probably so used to flying that you probably just… I don’t know what I’m saying, do you feel kind of foggy too? I feel like I’m really well rested, but also kind of foggy and…”
Jake watched as Maya realized she thought was talking too much, she wasn’t, then realized she was holding his hand when she lifted her hand up to cover her mouth, blushed, then covered her mouth, then uncovered it, but before she could say anything, Jake felt Zoe’s hand on his resting on the arm rest, and her voice cut Maya off.
“That’s very natural, hypnosis doesn’t end when you wake up, it kind of lingers, in a hypno-hangover. Sometimes you can still feel suggestible and open when you wake, but you don’t have to worry about being suggestible, I’s just suggestions, and you can always disagree with what you don’t want. So just let yourself enjoy how you feel, feeling what you feel, and trust me, t trust your subconscious to just agree to enjoy how good this feels.”
Jake stared into Maya’s eyes, her deep, dark brown eyes, and felt a dreamy wave of pleasure and peace wash over him, and it felt like he didn’t have to do anything, he could just relax in the moment.
“Why don’t you just sink into your chair, Jake, so I can talk to Maya a little more easily, since she really wants to learn this technique. If you want to follow along, you can do that too, but I really want to make sure Maya learns . Now that we’re up here, I’m going to teach Maya that self-hypnosis technique, so you can follow us if you want to, but I’m going to be focused completely on Maya.”
There was something undeniable about Zoe’s voice, and her energy. Jack had never had a problem with assertive women. He was also pretty sure that even if he did, he would have made an exception for a woman as gorgeous as her, and with tits like those. He wasn’t a lecherous man, or he didn’t think of himself as one at least, but he did consider himself to be practical, and that practicality said there was no ignoring or getting around Zoe’s tremendous…
He’d zoned out for a moment and closed his eyes.
Now, blinking in the light of the plane, hearing the muffled rumble of the engines as they traveled along their cruising altitude, he saw Maya removing her poncho, and revealing a soft, azure blue, spaghetti string tank top, a second white one under it, and the lighter, sky blue wide straps of her bra.
“…and notice the temperature on your skin now Maya. Be aware of what you’re feeling. Notice yourself and your body, and start from the outside, moving inward.” Zoe’s voice was clear, and even, and ever so slightly dreamy.
“And Jake, just watch Maya, watch her breath, and be my eyes for me. Jake is going to watch you Maya, since my self-hypnosis is your hypnosis, just like we talked about before. And Maya, on your next deep breath in, breathe in the thought I am choosing to relax now, then…”
Jake found himself watching Maya’s chest rising as she breathed in, and saw her lips mouthing the words Zoe said. Without the loose drape of her poncho, Jake could see just how big the redheaded woman’s breasts were. He had no idea how to tell the difference between real and fake breasts, but Maya’s were more than a handful, and seemed perfectly shaped.
Watching them rise as she breathed in, more than Zoe talking about it, made Jake take a deep breath himself.
“And hold your breath deep inside yourself, before you exhale everything that your breath can take with it, and say out loud, I am choosing to be at peace now. You can say it under your breath, but it will help you to hear your own voice say it. It will help you to hear yourself agree with yourself.”
Jake watched Maya exhale and heard her say the words, and he felt the urge to do the same.
“My eyes are closed and I am deeply relaxed now Jake, is does Maya look more relaxed right now?” He felt her hand gently brush his arm, then come to rest on his hand as she spoke. “Doe you see the little muscles around her eyes and in her face relaxing?”
Jake nodded, “Uh, I think so.”
Zoe squeezed his hand and said, good, now tell Maya she’s looking more relaxed. And tell her if you think she looks peaceful and comfortable.”
“Maya,” he got distracted from her relaxing, beautiful face as she took another deep breath in, and her chest rose. “You look like it’s working, and you look very relaxed and comfortable, and peaceful right now.”
She exhaled slowly, and deeply, and her shoulders dropped with her chest, “That’s how I feel, and it feels good.”
Zoe’s hand was still on Jake’s, “Good now we’re going to do this together three times, and Jake’s going to stay watching you, so let him see how relaxing, and how effective this feels. Showing him, will also show you, because I’m going to be putting myself under now too. So just breathe in the words I am choosing to relax now.”
He watched Maya breathe in, and he thought he felt Zoe breathe in deeply behind him, “And hold it for 3, 2, 1, then exhale and say the words with me, I am choosing to be at peace now.”
He heard Maya say the words echoing Zoe, and as he watched her chest fall, and as he seemed to feel a wave of release and relaxation flowing through Zoe, He felt his own eyelids starting to flutter.
“Now breathe in, and say the words to yourself.” Zoe squeezed his hand, and as he watched Maya’s full, heavy breasts rise, he felt himself take a deep breath and say to himself I am choosing to relax now.
His eyes wanted to close, but he also, he had to admit to himself, wanted to keep staring at Maya’s breasts. He blinked his eyes open and realized he was breathing out, joining the two women in saying “I am choosing to be at peace now.”
He realized he hadn’t taken a deep enough breath to really get the words out as he exhaled, and felt a gentle squeeze from Zoe again. “Just follow us now if you want to Jake, but be my eyes, watching Maya, so she knows she is showing you, and herself that it’s working. I know you’ll want to close your eyes with us, but we’re doing this for her. Now breathe in with me…”
Jake watched Maya’s tits rise with a deep inhale, and he found himself following along again, breathing deeply again, and hold his breath for 3, 2, 1, in his head… and…
“Hypnosis feels good, and that’s why I do it. Hypnosis feels good, and that’s why you feel good. It feels good to be deeply hypnotized like you are now, doesn’t it Jake?”
He opened his eyes, his mind quiet, and everything, even his body felt blank and far away from himself. He opened his eyes, staring out towards the window, staring deeply into Zoe’s eyes, then deeply into her cleavage, as she sat in Maya’s seat. He also, vaguely, was aware that both armrests were up, and that Maya was resting her head on his shoulder and had his other hand in hers.
Part of him, a quiet, distant part of him, wondered why he’d noticed Zoe first, and not the beautiful woman that was draped on him, but that part of him shrugged and surrendered to the warmth and the closeness of Maya’s body.
“And Maya, wouldn’t it just make sense that the more deeply hypnotized you are, the better you’ll feel? Since being this deep feels this good, going twice as deep would?”
Zoe’s blue eyes, her sparkling, beautiful, bright blue eyes smiled at Jake as he struggled to look up from her massive breasts, and sparkled even brighter when he finally made eye contact with her, her question hanging there for Maya. For Maya who answered in dreamy, breathy tone, “Feel twice as good.”
“And you can feel twice as good now Jake, because there are two of us, and our self-hypnosis is your hypnosis. So you can just follow us deeper, as we take you deeper with us.”
Zoe gently pulled on his hand and said very softly, “Sinking deeper down.”
And as he swayed towards her ever so slightly with the gentle weight of Maya snuggled against him, he felt a wave of distance, and deep pleasurable quiet wash over him. But before it fully passed, May leaned ever so slightly away from him, pulling on his other hand, and softly, dreamily whispering, “Twice as deep now.”
The soft, but insistent shift back into Maya made his body feel light, and loose, and he felt himself falling into her embrace, like she was the one snuggling up to her. But Zoe gave him another soft tug as she repeated, ‘Sinking deeper down.”
And Maya pulled him back toward s her, “Twice as deep now.”
”Sinking deeper down,” the three chairs had become a shared couch, and he was barely shifting in his seat, but every time one of them pulled ever so slightly on him, he felt his whole body shift to the one, and then the other.
“Twice as deep now.”
His eyes closed as Zoe said “Sinking deeper down,” and his sense of space, and of the shape of his body started to dissolve.
Part 3: In Flight Entertainment
Maya moaned “Twice as deep now” in his ear, and he felt a flush of pleasure as something unlocked in his brain. She let go of his hand and slid her hand down to caress his inner thigh, and before he could react, Zoe put his hand on one of her breasts and squeezed it, starting to massage her own tit with his hand as she said, “The deeper you sink, the better we feel.”
Maya’s hand found his cock and moaned, “The better we feel, the deeper you sink.”
“The deeper you sink,” Zoe brought his hand up to her lips, and slowly sucked the ring and middle finger up and down like it was his cock before saying, “the better we feel.”
“The better we feel,” Maya’s fingers isolated the head of his growing cock though his pants and started to teasingly, and forcefully play with it, “the deeper you sink.”
It was at that moment, as Zoe guided his hand between her legs, down the front of the elastic bands of her skirt and under her underwear, saying “The deeper you sink” before easing his wet fingers into her even wetter, hot pussy, “the better we feel” that Jake’s mind snapped into a moment of clarity.
He hadn’t seen anyone else sitting on the plane anywhere near them. He hadn’t seen an attendant pass by with the drink cart, or anyone else pass them on the way to the bathroom that was right behind them. He’d been so captivated by Zoe when she’d been in the isle seat he hadn’t even registered that no one had sat across from them either.
“The better we feel,” with her free hand, Maya guided Jake’s free hand up to her chest, to awkwardly fondle her tits as she continued to rub him through his pants. As he felt the fullness and softness of Maya’s breast, his mind snapped to realizing they were fake, just like Zoe’s.
In the moment he’d been too overwhelmed to compare touching a fake tit for the first time compared to the other breasts he’d felt, but the little bit of mental exertion, combined with the awareness that no one was close enough to see them or hear them, made him feel like he was starting to wake up from, not a nightmare, but an absurd and overwhelming dream.
Jake’s eyes opened, and he was staring at Zoe, whose bright blue eyes were like lasers piercing into his brain, stunning him with the intensity of her bright, smiling, sparkling stare.
“The deeper you sink,” he felt her heat and her wetness, and the shit of her hips, as well as the pressure of her hand keeping his there, inside her, and he watched as she pulled her blouse open with her other hand, revealing a massive, naked tit, “the better we feel.”
“The better we feel,” Jake felt Maya use her thumb to rub the head of his cock with the deliberate and practiced caress of someone who knew how to over-stimulate a dick, and riding the continues waves of that stimulation, staring at Zoe’s huge tit, when she whispered “the deeper you sink,” Jake fell into darkness again.
But this time, his mind didn’t simply go black, he just couldn’t keep his eyes open anymore. His body failed him, his chin dipped and any help he was providing the two women as they used his hand as sex toys came t a stop. He just say their, feeling their skin, feeling their softness, feeling Zoe’s wet pussy fucking his fingers, as she used his hand to fuck herself.
“I want you to come with us Jake,” Zoe’s voice was low, soft, only for him and Maya. “I want you to come with us so badly.”
“Don’t you want to come with us Jake, please come with us.” Maya let his hand drop and shifted his limp body with surprising ease, turning him more towards Zoe before continued to tease and over stimulate his cock.
“You can follow us, Jake, we want you to follow us.” Zoe pulled his hand out, and he felt her push it towards his mouth. He passively, obediently opened it, and tasted her juices all over his fingers. “Follow us down, descend with us, disembark with us, and go deeper down.”
“You can come with us when we land” Maya’s tits were pressed into his back, and she was moaning in his ear as she keep torturing his cock with pleasure and just the right amount of pressure. “You can come with us when you come with us. You want to follow us, you like to follow us, you know it feels so good to follow us. And you can cum with us when you come with us.”
Zoe had his other hand now, the one across his body, and she guided that one to her mouth, where she felt him wet his ring and middle finger just like the first time, then guided it along upper her thigh, and straight into her waiting slit.
“It’s so easy to follow us, you’ve done it automatically, without thinking. And it’ll be so easy to cum so hard when you come with us.” Zoe’s words were warm, and breathy, and her hand was around his wrist, fucking herself with him still.
“You’re hypnotized into feeling good, that’s all. Our self-hypnosis is your hypnosis, and we’re all so deep together now. And you can just follow us deeper. And you just want to follow us because it feels good, you just want to come with us, so you can cum with us, because cumming feels good. You’re not being hypnotized into doing anything you don’t want to do.”
“That’s right Jake, you’re just hypnotized by our self-hypnosis to just relax and feel good, because hypnosis feels good. And we feel good. And this, all of this feels good, so you’re getting more hypnotized into just feeling good, and doing what feels good. We’re not hypnotizing you into doing anything else, you’re just doing what you want to do, and if you want to stare at my tits again, you can just open your eyes now.”
Jake’s eyes opened, and he was staring at both of Zoe’s huge, naked breasts.
“They’re so beautiful,” Maya’s voice, her whisper, floated into his ear and wrapped around his brain. “And they’re so hypnotic too. They could hypnotize anyone. They could hypnotize you deeper just by looking at them, and the deeper you sink, the better we feel.”
Maya was relentlessly working his cock. He was hard, he was fully hard and his balls were starting to ache, but he wasn’t getting any closer, and with her free hand Zoe brought his other hand back to her huge, bare breasts.
“And the better we feel,” his hand started to regain some sense of itself and didn’t need help groping her, “the deeper you sink.” Zoe’s sparkling blue eyes sparkled, and her stare was so intense that it felt like she was willing him to look back down at her tits. ‘And don’t we feel so good right now?”
“So good that all you can do is just go deeper?” Maya answered Zoe’s question with a question of her own, purring in his ear.
“And doesn’t that just make us feel so much better?” As Jake dreamily fingered Zoe and played with one of her tits, staring intently at the other one as he drooled ever so slightly, mind slipping away, blacking and out, it did its best to try and answer her question, but Zoe beat him to it.
“You feel so good now, all you want to do is follow us and come with us, because it’ll feel so good to cum with us when you follow us. You realize that hypnosis is just making you feel better. You realize you’re making choices you want to make. And if my tits are making you feel more hypnotized, then the only suggestions we’re giving you are just to feel better, because hypnosis just makes you feel good, and if you think my hypnotic tits are hypnotic, then they’re just hypnotizing you now, like they always will, taking you deeper into feeling good. And any time you look at my tits, you can just relax and feel good, because you like being hypnotized. You trust us to hypnotize you, because you trust hypnosis, and my hypnotizing tits.”
“And,” Jake’s cock sprang out from his now open fly, and Maya’s hand slowly pumped the length of him, “And don’t we feel so good right now that you’d do anything for us.”
“Don’t you feel so good that you’d do anything to follow us, to come with us, so you can cum with us?” Zoe had let go of his fingering wrist and started playing with her tit while he played with the other one.
“And we do want you to…” Maya stopped stroking long enough to spit on her hand, before going back to stroking him with it, “cum with us. And we’re not asking you to do anything you don’t want to do, we just want you to come with us.”
“Will you,” Zoe slid his hand out from between his legs, and once again put it back in his mouth to taste her, “come with us when we touch down?”
“Will you follow us again, will you come along with us,” Jake felt like he was on the edge now, moments away from shooting his load out all over Zoe’s exposed tits, all while all alone at the back of the plane. “Will you follow us deeper into trance now, so you can come with us so easily later, before you can cum so hard with us?”
Both his hands were on Zoe’s massive, hypnotic breasts, and he realized, or came as close to realizing anything as he could in his mindless state, that he couldn’t look away from them.
Zoe’s hands were over his, pushing them harder into her massive fake tits, “We want you to say yes Jake, but we want you to want to say yes. And if you want to say yes, because you want to make us happy, it’s just because hypnosis makes you feel good, not because we hypnotized you into it. If you say yes, you can agree that it’s not because you’re hypnotized, it’s just because this is what you want… to come with us, and cum with us, yes?”
Maya’s free hand snaked up and around Jake’s neck, and she made him nod, as she moaned, “Say yes for us” in his ear over and over again.
“Say yes to my tits, Jake.”
“Say yes to us.”
“Say yes to my tits.”
“Say…”
He moaned out the word they wanted him to say, and something happened, someone said something, that made everything go dark.
Part 4: Updated Itinerary
“Rise and shine,” Jake woke up from a deep and dreamless sleep, and while he knew this was just the layover, and that he didn’t have to change planes, when Zoe and Maya both stood up on either side of him, he unbuckled his seatbelt and stood up too.
“Stretching your legs?” Maya smiled at him and he felt a warm, fuzzy feeling wash over him.
“I think uh… I think I want to, uh…”
Maya walked out into the isle, and he followed her, and Zoe stepped out behind him, then took her bag out of the overhead, and took down his blazer and handed it to him, her blue eyes shining as she said, “You want to follow me.”
As he passed the flight attendants on the way out, one of them, a gorgeous blonde that he barely registered, said, “How was your flight.”
“Oh,” Maya laughed, “it couldn’t have gone better. Everyone was just perfect.”
The blonde flight attended laughed, “That’s wonderful to hear, I’m glad we could accommodate your needs.”
Jake was too far gone to recognize the obvious implications and innuendos that passed between Maya and the other woman. Nor did he notice that he’d left his laptop back under the seat, and he was off the plane by the time the blonde flight attended walked to the back of the plane and retrieved it from under the seat.
All Jake knew was that it was true, he did want to follow Zoe, and he walked off the plane with them in a daze. He wasn’t in control of himself, but as he walked with the two women, each one holding one of his hands, he knew he had to be in control, because of course he was.
Jake had no idea he’d been hypnotized into thinking he wasn’t hypnotized in the way he was, so there was no way for him to resist the suggestions they were pouring into his ears that felt like his own thoughts and ideas, because of course they were.
The three of them went to baggage claim, and as they led him down the concourse he realized that his balls hurt. He walked gingerly between them, feeling the pent up ache of blue balls, something he’d never felt before.
He found himself carrying their bags, because his bag was on its way to his original destination, a destination that had been pushed out of his head by Zoe’s tits, and so much else.
They talked to him as they waited, their words sliding in one year and out the other, breaking up his own thoughts before they start to form, carrying away the pieces of his own ideas and replacing them with gentle encouragement. They also pressed in close to him, taking turns whispering, “The easier it is for you to come with us, the harder you’ll cum with us.”
He ended up in the back of a rental car with Zoe, while Maya drove a short distance to a hotel, and in the hour between departing the plane, and walking through the hotel room door, Jake moved though the world drunk on arousal, their intimacy, and led by their delicate, gentle, hypnotic maintenance.
“I can’t believe you decided to follow is,” Maya kissed Jake softly and stroked his face. It was more intimate than the unfinished hand job she’d started on the plane, and her hand went between his legs. “Didn’t you really have to be somewhere?”
The kiss, the touch, the feel of her hand massaging his genuinely sensitive and aching balls, and the tone of her voice, so different than before, so curious and cloying, it cut through the hypnotic fog and made him keenly aware of just where he was.
“I… uh… I….” he didn’t know where to start, or even how to start explaining to himself that he’d just gotten off his plane, abandoned his entirely necessary business trip and just… just…
“You decided to follow us, your new airplane friends, because deep down inside you knew it was easier to follow us than going to another meeting, and going through the grind again.”
Maya stepped to the side, her hand still between his legs, as Zoe walked towards Jake, opening her blouse and revealing her massive, naked breasts. She cupped them and started massaging them, pushing them together in a slow, rolling motion that was as gentle and soothing as her voice.
Again, Maya spoke with the curious, cloying, and now condescending tone that pierced the pleasurable fog “Do you remember telling us all about how burnt out you are Jake?” Maya dropped to her knees and started undoing his belt. When she continued speaking it was especially piercing because she had his cock in her hand and started addressing it instead of him. “Do you remember telling us how stressful your job is, and how stressful your life has become?”
“I didn’t, I don’t… I mean… my life’s fine. I’m not stressed out. It’s hard, but…” Maya’s lips slid up and down his shaft, and on autopilot he put his hands on her head, touching her soft, red hair, feeling her move her head again, bobbing on him once more before sliding off.
He was also still staring at Zoe’s tits, and while he kept getting lost in their hypnotic size, and the entrancing jiggle of her massaging hands on them, the suggestion that he found them hypnotic just meant they were relaxing and felt good, because that was the hypnotic suggesting that he would only think that’s what hypnosis was doing to him.
“If you don’t remember talking to us, and telling us everything,” Zoe’s voice was soothing his spiking fears and confusion, “and if you decided to just cum with us now… yes…” Maya was vigorously sucking his cock as he stared, entranced by Zoe’s tits, and erupted in Maya’s mouth so fast he got light headed and could barely stay on his feet. “Cum with us now, instead of finishing your critically important business trip, it sounds like you’re having a mental breakdown Mr. Wilds. Doesn’t that sound like a mental breakdown to you Maya?”
He still had his hands on Maya’s head as she made sure to completely finish him off, and helped him stay upright by holding his hips. Then she slowly slid her mouth off his spent cock, the cock she still spoke to when she said, “Yes, he does sound like he’s having a mental breakdown, doesn’t he?”
Maya’s lips pursed into a kiss that swallowed up his post-orgasm, overly sensitive cock head, her tongue teasing its top just enough to make his knees go weak. And with the gentles caress, Zoe pushed him back onto the bed, then climbed on next to him, and put a nipple in his mouth.
“Mr. Wilds, your life is spinning out of control, you’re not well. Your memory is failing you, you’re not focusing, everything so confusing, because you’re breaking down. You told us you felt like you were losing control when we were on the plane, didn’t he Maya?”
“Look at me Jake, I know it’s all very hard for you right now,” Zoe slid her tit out of his mouth and put her hand on his cock as Maya cuddled up next to him. He looked up with foggy, dissociating eyes, to see the redhead woman topless, her own large breasts jutting out of her lithe, muscular frame, and closed his eyes again as she guided one of her nipples to his lips. “I know you’re just in a very mentally fragile place,” as he mindlessly sucked on her nipple, while Zoe barely caressed his cock that was trying its best to stiffen again so soon after cumming, Maya’s condescending tone once again cut through the fog. “You’re in such a bad place you don’t even know how bad it is. I mean, just think about what you did.”
He tried to pull away from her breast as his mind cleared, but she was smothering him, and he realized both women were lying on his arms, pinning him down. Maya stroked his head as he squirmed and pushed her tit more forcefully into his while Zoe may calming, shushing noises.
“It’s true,” Maya finally let him up for air, just in time for Zoe to straddle his lap, so when he looked up all he could see was her breasts dangling over his face. His cock missed her touch, but then Maya was straddling him, guiding him into her with warm, wet moan he barely heard over Zoe’s voice. “We didn’t do anything to you. We just helped you relax with hypnosis, and because hypnosis feels very good, and very relaxing…” her tits swung gently back and forth in front of his eyes, and he stared at them, sinking into the quicksand of her sweet voice. “It just opened you up to tell us everything. You’re having a mental breakdown right now Mr. Wilds. Tell me you’re having a mental breakdown.”
He felt Maya sliding up and down his shaft, then slowed to just work herself on his tip, barely stroking him with her tight, wet pussy. Part of Jake just wanted to go with it. He just wanted to say that it was true, because what else could explain it.
He felt the need to just say it building up, like the orgasm that was starting to mount as he watched Zoe’s hypnotically huge, swinging tits, as Maya gently… no… condescendingly… fucked him. Her voice carried to him, clear and patronizing, “Maybe he’s just too broken down already to admit it. Maybe he’d be happier if we told him, instead of asked him. Maybe he’s not even in his right mind to agree?”
Something about Maya’s tone, especially compared to how she sounded when they first sat down together… and he realized he couldn’t really remember anything that happened on the plane…
“Jake,” Zoe’s sweet, soft voice floated down to him as her tits kept their gentle, pendulous motion, making his eyes feel so heavy and tired that they just needed to close. “You can follow us, and you can tell us that you’re having a break down and you need help, it’s okay. And if you want to tell me, and not Maya, we can try that. All you have to do is…”
She slid off his chest and straddled his face, “Tell my sweet pussy, and remember how good it tastes. Remember what we did on the plane, and remember that it was just a fantasy just like this is a fantasy. Tell my sweet pussy you’re having a mental breakdown, and when you tell me, and taste me, you can cum with us, just like we promised, just like you dreamed.”
Things started to play back, and Maya was riding him harder and faster as she took his full length in her again, all while Zoe started to fuck his face.
He remembered things that, had he had the words for it, were things he didn’t consciously remember. Hours of the two of them softly, smoothly interrogating him about his work, and his life, and about his co-workers, business partners, and their friends. He remembered the fact the back 4 rows of the plane were empty except for the three of them, and hat the blonde flight attendant had visited them several times, each time telling him he was very happy and content, that he was the happiest passenger she’d ever seen.
He remembered them doing things with him, and to him, that would have had to have been a fantasy or a delusion. Despite the fact both women had been very quiet, and had not moved enough to draw anyone’s attention, there was no way anyone would do those things on a plane… or at least not in the bathroom.
Here was no way that if he were in his right mind, he’d just wander off with these two women when there was so much on…
As he tasted Zoe’s orgasm gushing in his mouth and on his face, he had a clear moment of realization.
He’d left his laptop on the plane.
He’d abandoned his…
Oh god, oh god, was he saying oh god? Were they both saying oh god as they fucked themselves on him?
What was happening?
Images of Zoe’s hypnotic tits, of Maya’s beautiful cleavage, they feeling of both of their nipples between his lips… All of I was swirling together into a chaotic, aching, throbbing…
Part 5: Finalized Destinations
“If you want to cum with us, you need to admit it.“ Maya’s words were s sweet and so gentle, so musical.
“If you want to cum with us, you need to admit it.” Zoe’s voice was warm and even, but undeniable and unflinching.
“If you want to cum with us, you need to admit it. Please, just tell us the truth and cum with us Jake.” Now Maya’s voice was even sweeter, begging him, pleading with him… with his cock that she was riding as desperately as she was begging him.
“If you want to cum, you need to admit to my pussy that you’ve having a mental breakdown. Say it and cum Mr. Wilds. You feel so much better when you do. Just say it and cum.” Zoe spoke with the confidence of knowing she was also about to cum again, knowing that she was going to get her way, and that it was all just a simple fact.
He tried o say the words. He thought them. He felt them. He agreed with them, and his words, “I’m having a mental breakdown” exploded into Zoe’s pussy as his hips bucked up into Maya while his cock exploded deep into her.
The world started to go dark as he felt an immense physical and mental load lifted from off his shoulders and between his legs. The first time he’d cum, when he was in Maya’s mouth, it had only made his need to cum with them that much more intense. The first load had just readied the second one, the one that had him on the edge of passing out.
But as he started to fade, as he started to drift away, he felt Maya’s hand on his slick, shrinking cock, her thumb rubbing the head, and it was torture. He arched his back, and he grunted into Zoe’s slit, and she just pushed down harder on his face and ground harder on him.
Maya’s thumb and forefinger started delicately caress and rub his cock head, torturing him, making him shiver, quiver, and twitch uncontrollably. He was pinned under both women, as Maya was sitting on his legs, so every time she applied pressure and stimulation, he felt then holding him down, keeping him in place, but not still. He felt Zoe’s hands on his head and could hear them talking, but couldn’t make out what the two women were saying. Then, he felt Maya slide off him, then her lips slide up and down his cock in what felt almost… loving in the sweet, attentive, caress of her lips.
He was rock hard again, and his eyes opened as Zoe slid down his body. He watched as Maya held his cock as Zoe lowered herself onto him and started to slowly roll her hips. He stared at her tits, once again enthralled by their hypnotic shape and jiggle, and as he stared, he felt Maya sit on the bed and gently position herself to put his head in her lap.
She started stroking his face as Zoe fucked him, and softly, lovingly she said, “You’re having a mental breakdown Jake, and you need to go to Brookridge.”
“Mister Wilds,” Zoe cupper her breasts and pushed them together, massaging them in time with her hips. “We’re going to Brookridge and you can follow us. It’s so easy for you to follow us.”
Maya kept caressing him with one hand, and put her other hand around his throat, squeezing ever so slightly as she lovingly whispered, “”You’re having a mental breakdown Jake, and only Brookridge can make you whole again.”
Zoe pinched her nipples and started to ride him faster, moaning as she said, “That’s why you got off the plane. You told us you were having a mental breakdown, and we told you that you could come with us back to Brookridge. You want to come with us and go to Brookridge. You need to cum with us and go to Brookridge.”
“Say it Jake,” Maya squeezed with just a little more force, not enough to choke him, but enough to make him feel even more dominated, and even more docile and weak. “Tell us you’re having a mental breakdown and you need us to take you to Brookridge.”
“Yes Mister Wilds,“ Zoe’s voice wrapped around his brain, smothering his poor, broken mind as he stared at her tits while she fucked him deeper into oblivion. “Tell us that you’re having a mental break down and that you want to cum with us and go to Brookridge.”
He was mumbling the words, barely audible, indistinct sounds, and Maya just kept her hand on his throat as she stroked his face. “Good boy Jake, you’re almost there. Just look at Zoe’s tits, remembering that they’re so hypnotic, and that hypnosis just relaxes you and makes you feel good. Just look at Zoe’s hypnotizing breasts, and just let them relax your poor, broken brain, and make your shattered mind feel good, and do what we say. Be a good boy and do what Zoe tells you now.”
“Look at my tits, look at my tits and just relax and feel good Jake. Just relax and feel good, because that’s what you feel when we hypnotize you. That’s all hypnosis is to you, pleasurable relaxation. Now just remember that these ideas are your ideas. What we tell you to say and do, and think and remember is just what you want to say and do, and think, and remember.”
The volume of the word was turned down to silence.
He couldn’t consciously understand what Zoe was saying, and he didn’t hear his own voice, or Maya’s anymore.
There was nothing, just him repeating words that they put into his broken, unreliable mind, words he needed them to give him, because he wanted to think what they told him to think, and remember what they told him to remember. Because what they made him think was really just his own thoughts, and he would always think what they told him to think, because his thoughts were only his thoughts when they were their words first.
The hand around his throat remained, but the one stroking his face went away. He stared at Zoe’s tits, unable to look away, barely able to blink, and as he started to cum, he found himself staring up into Zoe’s bright blue eyes, before his vision was blocked by Maya letting go of his throat and straddling his face just as she started to squirt all over him.
He would cum with both of them over and over again, sometimes together, and sometimes apart, at Brookridge after he ‘voluntarily’ committed himself. Once he was completely broken in, they let him remember what actually happened, just to show him how powerless he really was.
At first they just wanted his laptop, but he’d been such an easy target that it would have been a waste to cut him loose. Now he was theirs, less than a person and more than an object, just another brainwashed worker drone living to serve the women of Brookridge.
Comments
Max JT Meyer
It's the mental hospital from Voluntary. I threw it in as a fun kind of easter egg, and tried to explain/link the end of the story to it more and instead settled on that. So if you recognize it as a reader it's fun, otherwise it's this ominous kind of implication/facet to the story.
aelfstone
This was fun. Is Brookridge something you've written about before? If not, it would be interesting to learn more about it.
