Wednesday, April 10, 2024

Hypnocock - Part 4

 Description:  Yeah…it’s pretty much exactly what you're thinking. Enjoy!

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

In this job timing, preparation, and planning determine the difference between success and failure, between life and death. Or so the spy movies have taught me. I, on the other hand, had a different idea. On the way to D.D. Limited I got lost, stopped for a snack, read a comic book that caught my eye, and then finally took an Uber to get to the building because I really do hate driving in the city. 

The building didn’t really stand out from any other corporate city building. It was tall and square, and the inside was mostly just empty space with all the offices around the outside of the building. I walked into the building as casually as possible, wearing a tuxedo that was mostly straight, and sweating bullets given that this was my first mission. Which reminds me, they sent me into the building, on my first spy mission, alone, without a weapon. Just me and my manhood to save the world. Isn’t that reassuring?

I walked up to the front desk and leaned over it to look at the receptionist. She was a very attractive woman, dressed in a business suit with long blonde hair pulled up in a nice tight bun. “Ex…excuse umm. Miss?” Yeah I’m smooth as silk. 

Wednesday, April 3, 2024

Hypnocock - Part 3

Hypnocock - Part 3

Key: MD, MC, MF, Hu

Description:  Yeah…it’s pretty much exactly what you're thinking. Enjoy!

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

Training to be a spy sucks! In the movies you get a nice montage of a person wearing all black, running through an obstacle course or zip lining between buildings while a catchy theme song plays. You know what I’m talking about, “dun dun dun dundun dun dun dun dundun dunnundunna, dunna daaaa!” And they look great, right? Well, maybe other spies get better training, but mine sucked. Allow me to explain. 

First I found out that although I would be trained in an NSA facility that was under the city near my college, I was actually going to be an independent contractor. After a very long legal brief I learned that basically meant if I died, they wouldn’t have to bury me. Awesome.

Second, I was escorted into a large very white room. And when I say white, I mean everything was white. The walls, the floors, the ceiling and furniture, which was really just a coat rack. All white. The only thing that wasn’t white was the mirror, which I now knew was two-way, but was still reflecting the white from the rest of the room. “Hello?” I asked as I walked in, having no idea if anyone was really there. 

Wednesday, March 27, 2024

Hypnocock - Part 2

Hypnocock - Part 2


Key: MD, MC, MF, Hu

Description:  Yeah…it’s pretty much exactly what you're thinking. Enjoy!

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

So where was I? Oh yeah, it had been about two weeks since the party where I discovered that I had a rather…magical member? I was trying to come up with a catchy name for it but I’m not really good at that sort of thing. I had done a lot of research online, and despite getting a head full of images I’ll never unsee and a new appreciation for the intricacies of the porn community, I was no closer to finding anything that would help me understand what had happened that night. A part of me wondered if it wasn’t just a gag planned by the girls to see how I would react. But if that was the case, and knowing them, they would have teased me about it by now, and so far they had been completely silent. Even Ruby, who I’d kind of, shall we say, spent more time with that evening. Which made me think that it was why they weren’t bringing anything up, because Ruby was afraid it would hurt her reputation. I’ll be honest, I was confused, frustrated, strangely angry, and, admittedly, a little depressed.  

And then things got better…just before they got worse. Allow me to explain. 

Wednesday, March 20, 2024

Hypnocock - Part 1

Hypnocock - Part 1

Key: MD, MC, MF, Hu

Description:  Yeah…it’s pretty much exactly what you're thinking. Enjoy!

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

I backed myself up against the wall. I was as far from her as I could get and it still didn’t feel far enough. The look of malicious control in her eye told me she knew she had the upper hand, and she was enjoying the precarious situation she had put me in. As I leaned back against the wall, she placed a hand next to my head and leaned in. I could feel the tip of her knife pressing into the side of my neck. 

"So, Mr Sterling…” She began in a thick, Eastern Bloc accent. “Did the evening go as you planned?” She smiled sadistically as she slowly slid the knife down my neck and along the buttons of my shirt, popping several of them off on the way down. Another man might find this situation exciting…but I’ve never really been one for excitement. Or the sight of blood. Least of all my own. 

I did my best to keep my composure and avoid eye contact, but it’s hard to avoid looking at someone who is less than six inches from your face and sliding a combat grade, stainless steel blade down your stomach. “I have to admit…” I started, failing to hide the tremor in my voice, “some things seem to have gone slightly off course.” 

"Funny.” she said, leaning back as the tip of the knife scraped along my belt buckle, leaving a scratch in the finish and creating a rather unpleasant sound. “This evening has gone exactly how I planned. Right…down…” she paused as she hooked the tip of her blade into the hole of my zipper, “to the tiniest…”  Pausing again, she expertly used the blade to unzip my pants. “of details.” She gazed into my eyes with an icy stare and a satisfied smile as I felt the cold steel slide into my pants, skillfully twist around, and remove my manhood from my pants. “Even this…tiny detail.” she said smugly as she looked down. She assumed this would be her moment of leverage, her trump card. Instead she discovered that I had my own form of…leverage. 

Of course for any of that to make sense I should really start at the beginning. My name is Sterling. Maximilian Sterling. Code name…Hypnocock. But I wasn’t always a spy. My real name is Jeremy Pritchard, and it all started one night about five years ago in college, at a party that a friend of mine, Ruby, was throwing. Being the helpful and socially awkward guy that I was, I agreed to go pick up some pizza as a way to get out of the party and have some time to myself. And to be helpful, of course. For a small party of less than ten people, we had ordered eight pizzas for some reason. Ah, the metabolism of a college student, those were the days. Anyway, I had managed to stack all eight pizzas in one pile and carried them in without an issue, until I got to the apartment door and realized I didn’t have a key. After kicking the door a few times it finally opened and I was greeted with great fanfare from my friends, who seemed just as happy to see me as they were to see the food arrive.

As soon as the door closed however, I found myself, almost instantly de-pantsed, And not just my jeans, because that would have been embarrassing enough. No, my dear best friend had managed to grab my pants and boxers in one swift motion and yank them both down to my ankles. Exposing…well everything. Given my shyness the situation was already less than ideal, but now I had to decide if I wanted to drop nearly one hundred dollars worth of pizza or remain unwillingly on display for my friends’ entertainment. Since I was hungry, I chose the latter. 

In my embarrassment I failed to notice that, although the five males in the group were all hysterically laughing at me, the three females in the group, Ruby, Lauraine, and Michele, were all just…staring. Not gawking or admiring, not even laughing, just…staring blank faced down at my…umm…my manly bits. 

Now I know what you're probably thinking, I must be hung like a horse right? Well that's the thing, I’m not. According to the medical staff at the agency I’m…well, average. When most people hear a story like this they think of a gigantic, porn-star sized log that, if you really think about the anatomy of the average human, would make you stop and wonder “how exactly does that fit?” But no, that’s not me. I’m average in just about every way. I’m not particularly good looking, not muscular or athletic or even particularly tall, just…average. Maybe even a little nerdy, if we’re being honest. But here I was, being stared at by three beautiful women, and no one, not even me, seemed to notice at the time. 

Fortunately for my therapist's sake, my friend was kind enough to take the pizza boxes from me and let me pull my pants back up. He even apologized while the rest of the guys all thanked me for being a good sport and even refunded my portion of the pizza bill. After all, free food is always a nice perk. But the girls…the girls just seemed to be kind of dazed. Zoned out. Once my pants were back up they were able to snap out of it, somewhat, but the rest of the night they seemed to be in a kind of daydream. Thinking back on it, they were all sneaking glances or just outright staring not at me, but at my groin. It was a little unsettling and embarrassing, to be honest. 

And it didn’t go unnoticed by the others either. Michele had a boyfriend who was getting more than a little annoyed that she kept just staring off into space. Fortunately he wasn’t the brightest and never bothered to follow her eye line to see where exactly she was staring. The others made a few comments that Ruby and Loraine also seemed to be off in their own world, but once the game came on the guys were oblivious to anything but the score and the cheerleaders. 

After the game was over and the pizza was gone, the guys decided they all wanted to go to the bar and get plastered. Something about needing to wash that horrible game from their minds. I wasn’t really paying attention, can’t imagine why. I was going to go with them but before I could agree, Ruby grabbed my arm and whispered “Stay” into my ear. So I told the guys I wasn’t feeling well and that I was going to use the bathroom, then head home. Michele and Lauraine also declined, and the guys went on their way.  

The door had barely closed behind them when I turned around and noticed all three girls just standing in front of me with the same dazed expressions on their faces. “Can we see it…?” Michele asked with an almost zombie-like tone to her voice. At that point I wasn’t sure what she wanted to see and just stared back at them in confusion. 

Finally, Ruby made the first move and took a step forward, moving her hand along my groin and starting to unzip my jeans. “I think I speak for everyone.” she started, somehow managing to sound both completely relaxed but still sexy. “We need to see it.” she whispered as I felt her hand slide into my jeans.  

Remember when I said I was socially awkward and a nerd? This was the first time a girl had ever been in my pants, and…I was shaking. Violently. I stepped back and, well, as her hand came out of my jeans…uh…so did I. 

I was about to zip back up when I really looked at all three girls for the first time and noticed that they were just… staring. They weren’t giggling, they weren’t smiling, they were completely slack jawed as they stared at…my member. While I was standing there, equal parts confused and embarrassed, I noticed that their bodies almost looked like they were relaxing. Their arms were hanging limp at their sides, their shoulders were slumped, and they still had the same blank expressions on their faces. You really don’t understand how unusual that was for them, they always had to be moving, laughing, or posing in some way. They were the kind of girls that looked like they could be models and strutted around even on their way to the bathroom. I also couldn’t help but notice that if I moved, they would follow, and their eyes never left my groin. It was still unsettling, but also weirdly fascinating. 

When I asked if they were ok they replied, in unison, with a very quiet “yes.” But when I asked what they were doing they didn’t answer, almost like they didn’t understand either. As an experiment, I covered my manhood with my hand and noticed that some life returned to their eyes as they blinked and looked around. At first they seemed confused, like they couldn’t remember what they were doing. Hell, for a few seconds it looked like they couldn’t even remember where they were.

“Are you ladies ok?” I asked, genuinely curious. 

“Fine.” Ruby said with her typical flirty smile. 

“Why wouldn’t we be?” Michele asked, equally as flirtatious

“Why are you covering your fly?” Lorraine asked curiously, pointing at my groin.

Out of near embarrassment I moved my hand, completely forgetting that I was still sticking out of my jeans. The effect was almost instantaneous as three sets of eyes locked onto my member, while their faces went completely blank. It really was interesting, I swear! 

So, again, remember how I said I was a nerd? I admittedly experimented with this for quite some time. I noticed that if they just got a glimpse of it, they were only lightly dazed and really wanted a longer look. But if they stared at it long enough to really relax and get all slumpy and zombie-like, usually within a minute, when they woke up it was almost like they’d forgotten seeing it. They were relaxed and rather compliant at that point, but they wouldn’t remember anything that had happened!

The nearest I could figure was that this was something like hypnosis. After a few more, um, experiments with the girls that night I also determined that if I touched them, with my um…member, that the touch would make them very…I don’t know if aroused is the right word. Maybe more like smitten? Like they just had to be close to me. They seemed a bit more open to suggestions at that point, too, but I couldn’t really make them do anything too complex. At least not like I could after they had woken up from staring. I might have also suggested they take their shirts off and not notice. Just to see if it would work! Which it did. 

I learned a lot about myself that night, and even more about the three of them. Intimate things, deep things. While they were in their trance they would tell me anything and everything I wanted to know. Fantasies, fears, hopes, dreams, you name it! I also learned that Ruby, especially, had a bit of a crush on me. Unfortunately I also learned that she had absolutely zero intention of acting on that crush because, although It was perfectly fine to have a dorky, shy friend, dating a dorky shy friend was out of the question. It would destroy her social status on campus. This kind of…crushed my ego. So I pulled out my newly discovered secret weapon and stood there for several minutes, thinking, while they slowly blanked out. I wanted to make sure that they were all deep enough to forget, after all, I didn't want anyone remembering I had this power. When I was sure they were completely blank, and wouldn’t remember, I gave Michele and Loraine a suggestion to go back to their own apartments and sleep, then to wake up the next morning having completely forgotten everything after the boys left for the bar. To my great relief, they simply stood up and left. They didn’t even seem to wake up.

This, of course, left me alone with Ruby. And there was something I had to know. I asked her, if she could do…something with me…and no one ever found out…would she. And then I waited an excruciatingly long thirty seconds until she said “yes” in that same far away voice. 

So I stepped up to her and kissed her. Of course this blocked her view, but it didn’t matter, since she was close enough to already be under its spell. The crush she had on me made it very easy for her to forget about her social standing…for one night at least.

You’d think that finding this kind of power would make you more confident and outgoing…and you would be wrong. Although I did find myself wanting to test my powers. You know, accidentally brushing my groin against a girl in the library as I try to squeeze past her, only to see her switch from shy and reserved to warm and flirty. Or to stop by a female friend's dorm or apartment and simply drop my pants once I got inside, then watch her zone out. You would think I’d do that, and maybe even you would do that. But holy shit am I a coward! 

So I did what anyone in my position with severe social anxiety would do: I googled it! 

For the love of god, never ever google “hypnotic penis!” The things I saw I will never, EVER leave my brain. No amount of drugs, alcohol or head trauma is ever going to wipe those images away. Needless to say my search was a bit fruitless. But, I did manage to attract the attention of some very bored nerds at the NSA. For those of you who are not in the know, the NSA stands for National Security Agency or, more specifically, for Never Say Anything. You would think that the government wouldn’t give any credence to a person trying to figure out if it was normal to have a male member with hypnotic powers, but you should never underestimate what the government will waste time and your tax dollars looking into. And, apparently, I was interesting enough for them to want to conduct a little experiment of their own.  

To be continued…

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Hypnocock - Part 1
Hypnocock - Part 2
Hypnocock - Part 3
Hypnocock - Part 4
Hypnocock - Part 5
Hypnocock - Banter file with Sleepygirl (Patreon Exclusive)


Wednesday, March 13, 2024

Pamper Party - SHR

Sleepygirl and her friends attend a little Pamper Party with some rather hypnotic items, but is there a more nefarious plan at play here?

[NOTE: These are actual emails written by SleepyGirl, who was hypnotized to have a fantasy/dream while she slept, and then send me a description of it. You can find out more details HERE! ]

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

To: Sleepyhypno <Sleepyhypno@Gmail.com>
From: Sleepygirl <REDACTED>
Date: 2-15-20XX
Subject: Pamper Party gone wild!

So I don't know if it's because I've had the last few days off and slightly more energy, or...well, I don't know what another reason would be, actually. But I had a dream last night that was super vivid and also fairly xxx rated as far as my dreams go. Also, I almost just typed zzz rated and I find that really entertaining given the context of my dream. 

Anyway, as much as I'm not a fan of Valentine's day this one seemed to fit the theme. I was in a hotel room with a handful of friends at one of those parties. You know the type, catered to women with a variety of…accessories available. Of course this was themed around Valentine’s Day and toys for couples, etc. The hotel room was larger than I expected,  with two beds and an attached seating area with a few chairs,a couch and a coffee table. There were chocolates to sample and roses scattered throughout the room, with various toys on display, as well as lingerie, perfume and champagne. We were all sitting around and talking, pointing out things we'd like to try or were too embarrassed to even think about trying like a set of handcuffs and a blindfold. 

While we were talking, Jill stood up and made her way over to a small table that had a variety of chocolates setting on it. She picked a few up, still continuing to talk with everyone else as she popped one in her mouth. As she did, though, she stopped in mid sentence while her eyes rolled back into her head and she let out a sensual moan. We all giggled at first, thinking she was just exaggerating how good the chocolate was, but as we kept watching her hands slowly started to slide down her chest. She stopped at her breasts and began squeezing them for a few moments before she started to unbutton her shirt, dropping it to the floor and leaving her in her bra, which her nipples were pressed against by that point. She kept eating the chocolates that were left in her hand and it seemed as though the more she ate, the more aroused she became. With every piece she ate her moans became louder and deeper as it sounded like she was getting closer and closer to orgasm. Once I was able to look closer at her, though, I realized there was an almost glazed look in her eyes as she continued eating the chocolate. The rest of us only watched in confusion as she, basically, became a horny bimbo before our eyes. Once we all realized what kind of effects the chocolate was having on her, we decided to let her be the guinea pig. For now. 

The rest of us shook our heads as we tried to process what we’d just seen. Meanwhile,  Cheyenne stood up and walked over to a table where some of the accessories and toys were laid on. She stopped in front of what looked like several plastic cupid arrows and I looked over just in time to see her pick up one of the bows and arrows and fire it at Erikka, completely without warning. But as I watched the arrow I couldn't help but notice it shift and change into a laser. It hit Erikka in the shoulder and a trickle of energy moved across her body, creating pink sparks and crackles as it did. Her eyes widened in surprise for a split second before she was able to let out a gasp, but as soon as the energy trickled over her she began swaying on her feet until her eyes fluttered closed. I thought she was asleep on her feet until they opened again with the same glazed look, the only difference was that her irises had turned completely pink. Erikka locked eyes with Cheyenne and looked as though she’d instantly fallen for her. Meanwhile, Cheyenne looked like a deer in the headlights as Erikka seductively walked up to her while the rest of us watched and giggled. In one swift movement, Erikka pinned Cheyenne to the wall and gave her a flirty smile before leaning in to kiss her deeply and passionately. As Cheyenne stood there, stunned and not really responding to the kiss, Erikka's hands began sliding over her body next, trying to strip off her clothes piece by piece. Finally, Samantha stood up and made her way over to the table where several different colored arrows still sat. She picked up a green one and aimed it at Erikka, firing and watching as, again, it changed from an arrow to a laser. As the beam hit her, her body trickled with green energy as she jolted in surprise but didn't break her kiss with Cheyenne. Of course since she didn't do that, some of the energy transferred to Cheyenne in the process, and as I looked a little more closely I saw some of the energy trickling over Cheyenne's body. As the energy began affecting Erikka, her eyes started fluttering as the kiss between the two of them weakened, until finally she broke it only because her body was getting too weak to stay upright. Cheyenne looked at her, dumbfounded, as her eyes crossed and rolled into her head and the two of them sank to the floor, collapsing on top of one another. Erikka had landed first, falling against Cheyenne’s legs before toppling over to her side on the floor. Next to her, Cheyenne sank down the wall to her knees and fell forward on top of Erikka. The two of them made…quite the scene. 

With the two of them unconscious, the rest of us turned to one another, trying to make sense of what we'd just seen. In the meantime, Jill had wandered over to a bouquet of roses and gathered them up, and was making her way over to us. With a ditzy smile and a giggle, she stopped in front of Laura and Samantha and offered both of them a rose. They seemed hesitant to take them at first and so she pulled one out and waved it under both of their noses, making a comment about how good they smelled. As it passed under their noses, though, a light mist was released from the center and as they inhaled, its effects hit them almost instantaneously. The two girls wobbled on their feet for a moment as their eyes fluttered and glazed over, both of their bodies going rigid as they both stood at attention and stared ahead at Jill. She just giggled at them and asked what was going on with them. Of course, neither one responded and continued staring at her with blank, empty eyes. When she saw they weren't going to answer, she got an almost disappointed look on her face as she pouted and said that she was hoping the two of them would get naked. On cue, both girls began slowly removing their clothes. Jill giggled again and grinned at the two of us, making her way over and pulling another rose from the bouquet. Klaire reached out and tried to take the flowers from her, only to be hit with the mist from the one that Jill had pulled out. She was in the middle of reaching for it when all of a sudden her body kind of jerked for a second, a look of surprise crossing her face before she just…relaxed. Her arms slid down to her sides and she stood up straight, jaw slack and eyes vacant as she stared ahead with an empty look on her face. Jill waved it in front of her again for good measure and told her that was a naughty thing to do as the effects took hold of Klaire. She swayed on her feet as she inhaled more of the mist, eyes rolling up into her head for a moment as she stood there and stared at Jill, just as dazed and compliant as the others. Before I could make any movements toward Jill, the rose was near me next and I felt everything in my mind slowly turning off as I began swaying on my feet. My arms hung limp at my sides as I stared ahead at Jill, eyes glazed, with the same empty expression and not a thought in my mind.

The door to the hotel opened as Jill put the roses down on the table with a giggle, two men walked inside and instructed her to follow them as they took us to a larger hotel room down the hall. In the room was a party full of men, and as Erikka and Cheyenne were laid on a couch the rest of us were taken to a separate group of men and paired off. Jill made her way to a corner of the room with a man and began making out with him as he stripped off her clothes, while Klaire and I were ordered to strip. Once we were naked, a man moved in front of me and began sliding his hands over my body with a smile, as several others did the same to Klaire, Laura and Samantha. He pulled me over to an oversized chair where he instructed me to give him a lap dance as he groped my body. I slid onto his lap and began kissing him as he squeezed my breasts and I began to undo his pants before kneeling down in front of him while he slid his cock between my breasts. Of course it wasn't long before I was giving him a blow job, next. Before he climaxed, he pulled me up into another passionate kiss and pushed me down onto a nearby bed where he slid between my legs, then turned me over so I was riding him deep and hard until we both orgasmed. Nearby I saw Klaire giving another man a blow job from her seat on the couch while Jill and Samantha were being fingered by several other men off in another corner. Once the man was done...enjoying me, I felt another man slide up behind me and begin kissing my neck. He pulled me up and turned me around to face him and began kissing me, pulling me up and bending me over the bed as he took me from behind, while the man i'd just finished fucking knelt in front of me and began teasing me with his cock. Soon I was giving him another blow job while the other man rocked into me until they both came at once. Before I even had a chance to register what was happening next, I felt a laser from one of the green arrows hit me as my body began trickling with energy. Around me, everyone else was being hit at the same time and were falling to the ground, one by one, until we were all completely unconscious. Everything around me was fading into nothing as my vision blurred and I swayed gently, my head tipping forward and hitting the cock of the man who I had just been in the middle of giving a blow job. Finally, my eyes fluttered shut and my body fell forward against him as the men all picked us up and carried us to empty beds or couches, not bothering to redress us of course, and let us sleep off the effects of the arrows. 

Like I said, this was a little kinky and more on the side of naughtiness than I'm used to in my dreams. Not that I'm complaining, of course...sometimes you need kinky, sexy dreams in your life. Anyway I hope you enjoyed it, which somehow I'm sure you did, but now it's time for me to forget. 

Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. [and in the case of this story, writing it]

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: Jill, Erikka, Samantha, Cheyenne, Laura, Klaire, Sleepygirl

 

Friday, March 8, 2024

Hypnotic Zombie Attack - Hypnosis Log

Hypnotic Zombie Attack - Hypnosis Log

Key: MD, MF, MC

Description: Sleepygirl volunteers to help me write a hypnosis script… about being attacked by a zombie that hypnotizes her into being a zombie herself. I might have left that part out. 

This script was used to create the real hypnosis fantasy video Hypnotic Zombie Attack

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

Sleepyhypno: 11:24 PM
alright disclaimer... trance, mindlessness, log, public, Woo Woo Woo, yee haw?

SleepyGirl: 11:24 PM
aye aye cap'n

Sleepyhypno: 11:25 PM
close enough =cp

SleepyGirl: 11:25 PM
(it's yes for everyone playing the home game :cP)

Sleepyhypno: 11:26 PM
heheh, eh, i doubt anyone the reads these cares, they are just here to see the girl get knocked out.

SleepyGirl: 11:26 PM
happy to oblige either way :c)

Wednesday, March 6, 2024

Gassed at the Theater - SHR

Sleepygirl and her friends take a trip to movies, but will they actually stay awake long enough to see the film? 

[NOTE: These are actual emails written by SleepyGirl, who was hypnotized to have a fantasy/dream while she slept, and then send me a description of it. You can find out more details HERE! ]

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

To: Sleepyhypno <Sleepyhypno@Gmail.com>
From: Sleepygirl <REDACTED>
Date:2-13-20XX
Subject: Gassed in the Theater

This kind of got pushed to the side while I was working on things the last few days. In any case maybe you were right about more dreams popping up now that I've got more free time. If this and the other one I had a few days ago, which I'll get to at some point, are any indication. Anyways, enjoy!

[Hypnotists Note: The reason more dreams popped up now that she was free was that we had more time for me to hypnotize her. It’s funny how that works out sometimes isn’t it?]

So in the dream I was standing in the lobby of a movie theater with some of my friends, if I remember correctly it was Eve, Laura and Jessy. The theater itself was large enough for everyone to not be crowded together, but still small enough to be able to see across the lobby and all of the people milling around. It was the in-between period of the evening, where people were starting to come out of movies and everyone else was waiting to go in. Which, in general, meant a lot of people were congregating in the lobby, talking and buying overly expensive food. The four of us were talking with one another as we tried to kill time, but mostly we ended up watching all the various types of people that were congregating around us. In the middle of that, though, I did happen to notice a few people that I recognized. Jill was following another group that was coming out of a movie and had stopped in the lobby, and Klaire was with another small group that looked like they were waiting to get into their own movie. Meanwhile, the group of us watched everyone come and go as we continued talking and waiting to go in and relax in the theater. They were all still roped off while they were cleaned so we had extra time to wait. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed some men move away from an arcade, or more of a game room really just because of the size, and into the lobby, splitting off into small groups as they did. It didn't really seem odd at the time since there were already a few groups scattered here and there. If anything, I assumed that maybe they were bored and just wanted to get back to their friends. 

One of the men headed toward the direction of the group Klaire had found herself with and began talking to one of the girls in it. While they were talking I noticed him glance down at his watch, also not something I really thought twice about, before reaching into his coat pocket and pulling out a small canister of some kind. He was able to keep her engaged in the conversation easily enough while he rolled the can around in his hand, while she gave him the occasional curiously annoyed glance. Finally she must have asked him what he was holding, which made him grin as he held up the can. That didn’t ease her confusion and she continued giving him the same semi-annoyed look. The next thing I saw was him pushing a button on the top of the can as a thick white cloud of gas emerged from it. As the gas enveloped her face and she opened her mouth to speak, the effects instantly took hold and her eyes fluttered shut. Her body sagged as she slumped to the floor, unconscious. I didn't notice the reaction from the rest of her group, instead I found myself watching the other men I'd only first noticed a few minutes ago while they moved through the groups in the lobby, striking up conversations with those who hadn't been paying attention to what had just happened. Nearby, another man moved near the front door toward the group that Jill was standing with, but instead of moving toward the people, he walked over to the fan that was near one of the doors, circulating warm air throughout the lobby. As I continued watching, he casually adjusted the fan, almost looking as though he was a staff member trying to fix it, and pointed it toward the group. Once the fan was pointed in their direction, I watched as he crudely attached the can to the back of it and taped down the button to release the gas once it was secure. As he backed away from the fan, a steady stream of gas blew through the blades and vents - straight at Klaire and the others she was with. Klaire was the first to turn away from the conversation, and as the gas blew past her first and then into her face, her eyes rolled up into her head as she swayed for just a moment and fell to her knees. The rest of her body toppled over a moment later as she slumped to the ground, breathing softly but completely unconscious.

One of the other girls in her group turned around just as she gently landed on the floor, the stream of gas wafting past her face as she did. From where I stood it looked like she'd avoided it, but apparently I was wrong as a moment later she was on the ground herself and asleep next to Jill. I turned my attention away from their group as Eve, Laura, and Jessy had started to move into the hallway and toward our theater. As we walked down the hall I watched as another girl, who I realized was Jill, stood talking to a man who appeared to be showing her something with a flirty smile. When we passed by I saw it was just a watch, and I assumed the two of them knew each other until I heard a small hiss followed by a soft gasp. I turned my head in time to see a smaller, concentrated, stream of the gas come from the watch on his wrist and shoot directly toward her. She leaned back against the wall as it hit her, eyes closing, and started to slide down the wall little by little. She was only stopped by the man's arm sliding around her waist, holding her upright to keep her from hitting the floor but also copping a feel as he did so. I tried not to make it obvious that I was staring and caught up with the others as we finally entered our theater.

The theater was surprisingly still empty when we sat down, so much so that the four of us were the only ones in there. We sat down and went back to our conversations until I noticed it felt rather warm in there. Not in an unbearable way, but still just enough to be a little uncomfortable. Just as I noticed this, two men walked into the theater. In the dim lighting of the room, they didn't look like any of the others I had seen in the lobby, and were also wearing staff shirts, so I didn't think anything of it. They approached the four of us and smiled, and as I was about to say something to them one of them held out a small hand held fan (the ones that spin when you press a button, sometimes they have water bottles attached to create a mist too). When I gave an obviously confused look he explained that they were working on a problem with the air conditioning and were giving these out until the problem was fixed, and then handed each of us one. Before we could say anything else they smiled again and walked away while the four of us just looked at each other and shrugged. As they started showing trivia on the screen, I saw Laura looking over hers and pressing the button to make it spin. I went back to the trivia, hearing Jessy and Eve do the same with theirs, mostly to keep themselves entertained. After a few more minutes I started messing around with it myself out of boredom, and as I pressed the button on the fan I felt a blast of air hit my face. But as soon as it hit me I felt myself getting dizzy and sluggish. My body weakened and slumped back against my seat, and I had all I could do to keep my head upright. My eyes were barely open, but somehow I quickly managed  to glance over at everyone else. Even through half lidded eyes I could see Eve and Laura slumped against one another, Laura’s head resting on Eve’s shoulder as both of them barely hung on to their fans. Next to them, Jessy was fast asleep as well, head tipped back and mouth hanging open ever so slightly as her fan rested in her lap. The last thing I saw as my eyes slipped shut were two figures moving up the stairs and toward our seats.

The rest of it is kind of fuzzy, I was vaguely aware of being carried somewhere and felt up along the way, then made love to before I finally came to. When everything came back into focus I was back in my seat. I looked around, noting that Eve, Laura and Jessy had the same looks of confusion on their faces and that their clothes were more than a bit disheveled, too. All while the credits of the end of the movie were rolling up on the screen. Sorry a lot of it was kind of fuzzy, it's been a hectic week and apparently I didn't do too well at keeping track of things, in any case I hope you enjoyed it! But now it is time for me to forget!

Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. [and in the case of this story, writing it]

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: Eva, Laura, Jessy, Klaire, Jill,  and Sleepygirl

 

Wednesday, February 28, 2024

Stacy And Xander Fight a Robot

Description: Stacy, a superhero / Fire Angel (an original character by Psyco Turnip) and Xander the incubus take on a horde of robots... to save the city? yes... As a competition to see who could destroy more? Also yes!

Written by Psyco Turnip!

"Mwahaha! Your too late you foolish fire chicken! In mere moments I'll-" The cackling professor staggered backwards, falling on her but as one of her robot guards dives in front of her, blocking the fireball and quickly melting down to slag. "Normally" The Statuesque woman folds her wings as she casually enters the room, calmly walking to the center, she surveys the legion of robots around her and glares up at the professor, reigniting her arm "I'd be more than happy to let you wax poetic about you plans, droning on and on, telling me in exacting detail how you're going to conquer the city or world or whatever your gunnin' for these days" Stacy begins counting on her hand "But A: I Already know your plan, B: I already foiled your plan and C: I'm not in the greatest of moods right now so can we skip the part where we fight and I break all your toys and just have you surrender, please?"  

Professor Blackthorn picks herself up, straightening her lab coat and huffs "The nerve of some people, regardless, you can't stop my radio broadcast tha-" "Ya I'm going to stop you right there" The Superheroine interrupts "Your radio broadcast might have gone through but it never left this room, hard to broadcast without a dish to send out the waves, eh?" She gives the sputtering professor a toothy grin and plants a hand on her hip "So like I said, can we rap this up, I'd rather not rough up your small army but I will if you push it" Red faced, professor Blackthron shoots back "You think you have it all figured out! I have contingencies in place for you, such as" the professor taps a button on her wrist pad, powering up all the bots at once and opening up the roof, flooding the room in flame retardant foam, dousing everything, putting out her fire Stacy looks around and sighs "...Fuck" The front line of robots raised their right arms and in unison and fired their sonic cannons "Shit!" Stacy tries to dive free but is blasted into and then through the wall. Groaning amongst the rubble Stacy hears the professor laugh maniacally, it was however quickly drowned out by the whine of sonic cannons powering up for another shot, cursing Stacy rolls and quickly jumps back to standing, sprints around a corner, diving into an unoccupied office behind a desk furiously wiping the foam away from her arms, wings and legs. The robots fire into the office, blowing out the window and shredding the desk. 

"Having fun?"  

Stacy jumps at the voice from behind her, she looks up and sure enough There was Xander, floating just above her, smiling down at her, relaxed stance, knowing smile on his face. "What are you doing here?" Stacy seethes "I saw fiery explosions on the top of a skyscraper, guessed it was you and thought I'd check it out, or more accurately check you out" Xander winks as she groans at the terrible entendra. "Well, here I am, ogling done? Now if you don't mind, I have a professor to catch and beat into a pulp" "Oh you mean Jennifer? Don't worry about her, she probably a third of the way down the building on her way to the police, real set on turning herself in" Xander states matter of factly picking something out from under his nails. "What do you mean on her way to the police?" Xander makes a tsking sound and looks at her out of the corner of her eye "You don't honestly think you're the only pretty lady I have triggers planted in their pretty heads, do you?" Stacy opens her mouth to argue stops and scowls as she burgeoningly nods to the statement. 

"Regardless, it might be the wrong type but seeing you covered in white fluid is fun and all but how are you doing?" "Just peachy-keen" Stacy grimaces, wiping more foam off herself "Really? because it kinda looks like you're getting your ass kicked by robots" Xander looks down at her with a smug smile, Stacy flairs her wings, stands quickly and huffs, poking his chest with an accusatory finger "Hey! do you have any idea how hard it is to melt steel covered in fire retardant foam while you yourself are covered in the same damned foam!?" She exclaims waving her hands wildly about, Xander winces as a piece of foam nearly gets flicked into his eye, he looks down seeing foam all over his shirt, he chuckles.  

"You're paying for my dry-cleaning" Despite herself Stacy laughs "Fine but if I'm paying, I might as well get some bang for my buck" "Are..." Xander grins "Are you asking for my help?" "Hardly" Stacy growls as she punches into the chest of a robot, melting its core, turning it to slag "I'm just saying if I'm paying for your dry-cleaning, you might as well work for it" Xander crossed his arms, ducking a robot's swing "I don't know, that sounds like work" "Oh? Are you just saying that because you can't beat these goons faster than me?" Stacy challenges raising an eyebrow in his direction. 

"Well now I have to defend my honor" Xander replies catching a robot's arm, throwing the robot clear out the broken window "Why don't we spice things up? Whoever destroys more robots has to pay for all the dry-cleaning and the first round, deal?" She reaches out a hand, daring him to shake it. "A contest? interesting" Xander mused "Any rules?" "break 'em however you can, no interfering with each other and no kill steals. Let's see who does better eh?" "Should we count your previous kills?" "No chance friendo, I definitely don't need a handicap in a contest against some second-rate fighter like you" She smirks, blowing foam covered hair out of her eyes, Xander chuckles darkly and smiles "Ohh, you're going to pay for that"  

"Enough talk, lets give 'em hell!" Stacy leaps over the ruined desk flairs fire over her entire being and roars as she cannonballs into the firing squad, scattering them like bowling pins, she landed on one punching it into ruined scrap metal. Xander quickly flew over her head, ripping one robot apart while piercing another's core with his tail. Shifting her focus back on the task at hand, she dives head first into the violence, ripping, tearing and melting automatons, making certain to keep her tally. Stacy ducks instinctually as a robot sails clear over her head, careening into the wall, she looks over as Xander stomps a robot core and gives her a smirk "I've got twenty-eight so far, you?" Stacy savagely twists a robot in half, and chuckles “Oh that’s cute, I’m rocking thirty-three. Maybe if you put on your big boy pants you might be able to catch up” She condescendingly states placing her hands on her knees, looking down at him on the pile of scrap metal “Come on, make me work for this, I don’t want to feel guilty for taking your money” she sneers, pulling an eyelid and sticking her tongue out at him. “Okay, okay, effort it is” Xander laughs, rushing past her thrashing a robot as he goes. 

Chuckling to herself, Stacy dashes into the room close behind him and collides into his back as he suddenly stops. “Hey! What's the big ide-” Her eyes widen as she notices that the room is overflowing with an endless legion of robots. “It seems Jennifer fixed her replicator...” Xander breaths quietly “Where? I don’t see it” Stacy asks scanning the room. “There” Xander points to a six-foot tube, slowly but surely pumping out one robot after another “Your faster hun, I’ll grab their attention while you slag that tube, ready? Go” Xander leaps into the middle of the army, disabling and damaging as many as he can. “Tube counts as five bots!” Stacy yells as she rockets towards the tech. Careening into the flimsy tube, she crumples it with little effort, smashing the panel with a flick of her wing, slicing it into half a dozen pieces, she turns to see Xander surrounded by piecemeal metal viscera clearly out of breath, one partially destroyed robot grabs Xander’s ankles causing him to stumble, a slight let up in his offence gave the robots the opening they needed, the surrounding automatons turn and fire their sonic cannons at him, punching him into the ground.  

“I got ‘cha Friendo, Hang on!” Stacy leaps and focuses deeply into her core, willing her fire to burn brighter. She lands just over him and fires her supernova, igniting the oxygen in the room into superheated plasma. The roaring winds are her entire being for an eternity of a second, the howling winds was just as quickly filled with deafening silence. Stacy took one staggering step, wavers looks down at Xander who is unaffected by the heat "All...tho-se..are...miii..." Stacy gracelessly collapses, hitting the floor roughly, vision blurred she feels someone scoop her up and rush out the room. She is gently placed on a mostly intact couch, time seems to lose all meaning as she hears metal screeching and rending before blackness takes her.

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: Xander, Stacy

 

Wednesday, January 24, 2024

Hypnotic Earrings - SHR

 Sleepygirl emails me about a dream she had where she was “given” a pair of mind altering earrings.


[NOTE: These are actual emails written by SleepyGirl, who was hypnotized to have a fantasy/dream while she slept, and then send me a description of it. You can find out more details HERE! ]

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

To: Sleepyhypno <Sleepyhypno@Gmail.com>
From: Sleepygirl <REDACTED>
Date: 9-28-20XX
Subject: I got some hypnotic earrings!

    Self explanatory, I think. Had a short-ish dream last night, a little different from the last few that I've told you about. Mostly in that it wasn't vacation themed, which was surprising. Don't get me wrong, it's entertaining to watch people I know getting knocked out, frozen, and tranced, but sometimes it's nice to be the only one I have to keep track of in a dream. Although I don't know if it's less entertaining for you to have just me to read about in comparison to, you know, ten other people as well...in any case, we're moving on.
    I was walking through a mall, looking at all of the different stores and pretty much just window shopping. Some of the stores were getting ready for Halloween, some were being ambitious and putting Christmas decorations up, but I was content to just wander around for a while and take everything in. As I was walking toward one end of the mall I stopped in a store that looked mostly like a small tech shop. There were a small handful of people in there looking at what they had available, and as I made my way toward the front of the store I saw a man behind the counter holding up a silver tiara and showing it to a girl. It was a little confusing given everything else that was in the store, but I figured there had to be something...tech-y about it, or else why would it be there in the first place? Inside the rest of the case, near the counter, I saw several other tiaras sitting inside, along with some watches, headbands, necklaces and earrings. Even, of all things, a hat. It seemed like a random assortment to me, but like I said I figured there was a reason they were there. And so I didn’t ask any questions…yet.
    I looked back over to the man at the counter and saw that the girl in front of him was now trying on the tiara. She stepped to the side and admired herself in the mirror next to her, and as she did I saw the man pull a small remote out of his pocket and subtly press a button on it. A small arc of electricity was emitted from the tiara, and through her reflection I saw her face go slack and her eyes flash for a split second before glazing over while her arms fell limply to her sides. She stood in front of the mirror, unmoving, almost like she was waiting for something. At a glance you wouldn't really have noticed anything was different, except that a small gem at the front of the tiara was now glowing. While she stood there, the man behind the counter looked down at the remote and began pushing a few more buttons on it. As he did I noticed her breasts enlarge, very slightly, and the makeup on her face became more noticeable. With another push of a button her clothes began to shrink. The pair of shorts she had on slid up her legs and barely covered her bottom half, while her shirt tightened and began to shorten itself, becoming even more low cut to show off her cleavage. When he seemed satisfied with his results, he pushed another button and her eyes came back to life, although her personality was definitely different. Almost more like a bimbo. She giggled at herself in the mirror before making her way over to another man in the store and wrapping her arms around him, pressing her body to his as she flirted seductively. The man that had given her the tiara watched her bounce away with a smile and noticed another girl nearby looking at a headband. With a pleasant smile, he walked over and took one out of the case for her, asking if she'd like to try it on. When she agreed and moved over to the mirror to adjust it, he slid the remote out again and pushed another button. Just like before, the electricity flowed from the headband and her eyes flashed for a brief moment before going blank and glassy as her arms went limp.
    I watched as she stood vacantly in front of the mirror until I saw another man walk up next to me, noticing that I'd seen what had just happened to her. He stopped and asked if he could show me some of the newer arrivals that were behind the counter as well. Against my better judgment, I agreed and walked with him as he pointed out the earrings I'd seen earlier, as well as a watch, a hat, and the headband and tiara that I’d already seen. After he asked if I wanted to try anything on, I paused for a moment and then told him I wanted to see the earrings, which is just ironic since my ears aren't actually pierced. It’s even more entertaining given that I knew what was going to happen by putting them on. You'd think I was actively trying to get myself knocked out. He commented that they were a good choice and walked me over to another mirror to try them on. I saw him pull the remote out of the corner of my eye and managed to ask what he was planning on doing with that. With a grin, and without really answering, he held it up and pushed a button. Instantly, I felt my mind just go blank as I watched my eyes flash briefly in the mirror before my face went slack and my arms dropped to my sides. He started pushing more buttons on the remote and the shirt I'd been wearing seemed to get tighter, it was a button up and somehow the bottom of the shirt managed to tie itself into a knot so my stomach was showing and my breasts stuck out more prominently. Next, the skirt I was wearing seemed to get even shorter, enough to stop at around mid-thigh. As he continued adjusting things and pressing buttons I felt myself getting more aroused and feeling very attracted to him, almost to the point of finding him irresistible. The next thing I knew I was aware again and moved closer to him with a flirty smile on my face. His hands started sliding over my body as he asked how I liked the earrings. I leaned in even closer to him and said that I loved them, and as I wrapped my arms around him he said he might be willing to give them up if I would trade something for them. I heard myself giggle as I asked what he had in mind, and was cut off when he leaned in to kiss me and said we could talk about it in the back. He pushed another button and I followed him into a back room, where he took a seat and pressed yet another button.
    As I looked down at him I felt the urge to start doing a striptease, and slowly started moving my body and undoing my clothes, piece by piece. I untied the shirt and let it fall to the floor, then let my bra slide down my arms to follow it. My hands slid over my body as I swayed closer to him, sliding what was left of my skirt off, then my panties, and when I was completely naked I slid onto his lap. By that point, he'd already unzipped his pants and was spreading my legs, massaging them slowly and moving his cock into me. I rubbed myself up against him as I leaned in and kissed him deeply, and after a moment I felt him push into me and start to rock up and down. I could already feel him getting bigger as I matched his pace and started rocking down onto him, sliding my hands over him and kissing him deeply while my tongue slid along his. I started grinding against him faster and harder, which only made him speed up even more. A few moments later I felt him spasm inside of me and started to cum with him, riding out the orgasm until he kissed me deeply again and rolled me onto my back, pulling out the remote again as he did. Still feeling aroused and attracted to him, I leaned up and kissed him again, just as he pressed another button on the remote. As he did, the earrings flashed again and everything went black as I trailed off in the kiss and fell back gently as it put me to sleep.
    When I woke up again I was back in the front of the shop, the man was showing me three boxes on the shelf that were labeled with Eve, Klaire and Laura's names. He told me to take them before I left and make sure they were properly delivered. With a devious grin, he took out the remote again and said that, for now, I had some selling to do. As he pushed the remote I felt my arousal increase again and felt very bubbly and personable. Nothing really seemed to matter but flirting with the customers and getting them to buy or try on things, so I'm assuming he pressed a button that would turn me into a bit of a bimbo for the time being. Which, not that I’m much for being a bimbo, but it’s kind of freeing! Like, I don’t have to think about anything or really do anything but smile and jiggle from time to time, and people just kind of do what I want them to do. It’s like a totally freeing experience! More people should try it! It’s such a wonderful feeling, and OMG the orgasms are so much better when you don’t have to think about anything. It’s like the pleasure just rolls through your body without anything to stand in its way and you can just scream and moan and let it rush over you. It’s sooooo nice! OMG! Sorry, I think I fell into, like, a sales pitch there, hehe. These dreams get to me sometimes! But anyways that was pretty much how the dream trailed off. So, like I said, a little shorter than the others, but still entertaining.
    Although as I write this I can’t help fantasizing about what might be in the boxes for the other girls. I kind of imagine that Eve would get something more like a necklace or even a locket, I know she likes those. Something maybe with a screen inside instead of a picture so that as she is changed the screen displays a different picture to show what kind of mindset and mood she is in. Klaire I see definitely getting a hat! That girl’s hat collection is insane and I know she wouldn’t be able to resist another. I kind of like the idea that the hat itself would be more something that would control her based on the hat. You know like a cowgirl hat would make her into a slutty country bumpkin, or a flapper hat (which I’m pretty sure she already owns) would make her like a flapper from the 1920’s. Oooh, or what if the hat changed shape or appearance based on what she was programmed to be, it could morph into something new! I mean after all it is a dream so the skies are the limit, right? Laura would definitely have a bracelet, something that could be slipped on her arm. I kind of like the idea of that shifting to be different styles as well. Maybe going from something gold and classy to something plastic and tacky when she ends up as a bimbo.I kind of love this idea!
        Anyways, I thought you might get a kick out of this little dream. I don’t know why, but I have a desire to go put on some really nice earrings and just kind of walk around a mall. Giggles. Who knows, maybe I will! But for now it’s time for me to forget!

Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. [and in the case of this story, writing it]

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: Sleepygirl, Eve, Laura and Klaire

Wednesday, January 17, 2024

New Years Ball - SHR - Part 2


Before the party can even start, Sleepygirl and her friends end up incapacitated. Happy New Year everyone!

[NOTE: These are actual emails written by SleepyGirl, who was hypnotized to have a fantasy/dream while she slept, and then send me a description of it. You can find out more details HERE! ]

Cover Image made by HeroineArtAi

To: Sleepyhypno <Sleepyhypno@Gmail.com>
From: Sleepygirl <REDACTED>
Date: 1-3-23
Subject: Happy New Years… again!

    I had another dream last night about the ball that I was telling you about in the last email (or maybe it was the one before that, I forget). A few more freezings and knock outs happened, so I figured you would enjoy hearing about it.
    So I believe in the last email I ended up being frozen along with everyone else, aside from the few who ended up unconscious of course, while more of my friends were entering the room with the wardrobe of clothes. Serena was the one that froze me by accidentally touching the button on my dress when she bumped into me, and at the start of the dream she actually unfroze me by doing the same thing. She did it as she was steadying me and asking if I was ok, so I'm not entirely sure if she even realized what she had done. Lucky for her I didn't really notice that she even froze me in the first place, either. As I was looking around, and Serena was waving as she walked off, I noticed Eve, Laura, and Niki were all still frozen while Cheyenne and Jill were passed out and unconscious on the floor. I turned around and headed back to the main room, and saw that in the time I'd been distracted and briefly frozen, Kim had found and already changed into an outfit that looked like a generic female knight Halloween costume. Although it was a little more risque in that it was basically just a black miniskirt, with a black and silver corset with the top made to look like "armor", and see through sleeves attached to it with a black headband. Nearby, Jessy and Serena were both going through the racks of clothes as Serena held up several choices, trying to decide between the two, while Jessy was holding an outfit in her hand, but was looking in the other direction where the others were still frozen. Once she saw them, she started moving in their direction. Once she was next to them, she started poking and prodding Jill and Cheyenne to see if they were really asleep, then waved her hand in front of Niki's face. When she saw that none of them were moving or waking up, she called me over and asked if I noticed that some of the girls were asleep or not moving, pointing over to Niki and the others to demonstrate.
    When I explained what was happening to her, I didn't get the reaction of confusion that I almost sort of expected. Instead, Jessy actually almost seemed a little intrigued and even started examining the buttons on the girls' outfits. In doing that, she ended up switching off Niki's outfit, which got her a look of confusion as Niki blinked back to awareness and asked both of us what was going on. Rather than trying to explain anything to her, Jessy just grinned and then turned the switch back on, taking a step back and watching as Niki stopped moving again. Jessy watched for another moment to see if she really was frozen, and then smirked a little as she took her own outfit and walked into another dressing room. She emerged a few moments later wearing a dark purple dress as well as a bracelet and necklace combination. She didn't seem to even be thinking about the fact that her dress had the same switches on it as the others, and seemed rather intent as she walked back out into the larger room toward Kim. Meanwhile, Kim was standing around innocently enough, looking through the other clothes in the room even though she was already dressed. And as she did, Jessy walked up to her to make small talk, but as soon as Kim looked up, she touched the switch that activated her outfit and watched as a wave of yellow energy started flowing over her body. Within seconds, her skin started glowing the same faint yellow color as she swayed on her feet for a moment then sighed and slumped to the ground. Jessy watched with a satisfied smile on her face, not even noticing as one of the men working there walked up to her and started to flirt with her, saying that he really enjoyed watching her mess with the others. He leaned in closer and started whispering to her more, obviously continuing with his flirting, until out of nowhere he leaned in and kissed her deeply, pulling her close to him and sliding his hand up and down her back. She seemed surprised, and I thought I even heard her gasp a little, but then she started to get more into it until he broke the kiss just as quickly as he'd started it, then seemed to whisper something to her with a grin, and leaned in to quickly cop a feel before pushing the button on her outfit that was placed between her breasts. When I looked around, I noticed Serena and Klaire, the only two left awake at this point, were both watching the scene with curiosity.
    Serena was already dressed in a generic sorceress costume that was basically just a tight dress with a headband, but both she and Klaire were looking at the man expectantly and asking what happened as he tried to play it off as nothing. Of course that didn't work at all with either of the girls since he also looked like a deer in headlights. Finally, when Serena started asking a few more questions he began to explain himself, conveniently leaving out everything except for the freeze functions of the buttons. Needless to say, neither one of them believed him, which led to him demonstrating on Serena. As he stepped toward her and pushed the button on her outfit, she gave him a confused look for a split second before she simply stopped moving with the same expression still on her face, the blue tint covering her clothes to show that she was indeed frozen. Klaire seemed a little more surprised than she had been before the demonstration, and actually even asked to see what happened when Serena was unfrozen. Of course, the man was all too happy to oblige and pushed the button on her outfit again. Serena blinked and looked at the two of them, and asked when he was going to demonstrate, while the man looked over to Klaire and asked if she believed him now. She nodded in response, looking almost impressed, as Serena asked what was going on for a second time. Then, as if Klaire finally realized she had been standing there with an outfit in her hand the entire time, she excused herself to change into a dress and came back a few moments later and as she stopped next to Serena and the man. He reached out without warning and pushed the button on her dress, stopping her immediately and leaving her staring expectantly at the two of them while her clothes took on the familiar blue tint. Serena's mouth all but dropped open at seeing her actually frozen, and as the man looked over to see that, he smiled to himself and reached out and froze her again as well.
    Meanwhile, another man was walking by just as the other had finished freezing Serena and said that almost everyone was taken care of, and that he only had to deal with a few himself. The first nodded and said something about another group arriving soon and to check and make sure that the others were all unconscious and accounted for. As I watched the two of them, I decided to head back toward the dressing rooms to hide for the time being, and as I passed a window I saw Skyla, Kitty and Tanya all walking up to the building with an almost glazed look in their eyes. I kept moving back toward the dressing room and pulled back a curtain, not paying attention to where I was going and tripping over Cheyenne and Jill. Figures that I would be that clumsy even in my dreams. As I fell backwards, I hit my head against the wall pretty hard and managed to knock myself out that way, slumping to the ground behind the two of them and landing on the floor in a heap. Barely a minute later the other man I'd seen poked his head into the dressing room and looked down at my unconscious form, probably assuming that I was knocked unconscious by someone else. He seemed pleased, regardless, and closed the curtain without another thought.

    So that's where this one ended. My dreams never fail to amuse and entertain me, and hopefully you, too. Now it’s time for me to forget!

Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. [and in the case of this story, writing it]

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: Jill, Niki, Kim, Serena, Klaire, Laura, Eve, Cheyenne, Jessy and Sleepygirl

New Years Ball - SHR - Part 1
New Years Ball - SHR - Part 2

Wednesday, January 10, 2024

New Years Ball - SHR - Part 1

After receiving a mysterious, yet irresistible, invitation to a New Years costume ball, Sleepygirl arrives
to discover that there may be more to the attire than meets the eye.  

[NOTE: These are actual emails written by SleepyGirl, who was hypnotized to have a fantasy/dream while she slept, and then send me a description of it. You can find out more details HERE! ]

Cover Image made by  HeroineArtAi

To: Sleepyhypno <Sleepyhypno@Gmail.com>
From: Sleepygirl <REDACTED>
Date: 12-27-23
Subject: Happy New Years!

    Started writing this yesterday when it wasn't actually the new year, but now I can't make any smartass comments about it still technically being new years eve, oh well. Anyway, I wanted to email you about a dream that I had last night, but I wanted to start off by commenting on your punishment the other night. Is it really a punishment if I was hearing “good girls are rewarded” in my head? Very interesting, I will admit. Definitely kinda fried my brain too, in a good way of course. So I guess I won't complain too much, not that it ever gets me that far anyway.  
In any case, on to the porn!
    I was walking into my room when I saw a letter sitting on the edge of the bed, on top of the rest of the mail. It was about the size of a small greeting card and when I opened the envelope that's exactly what it was. Well, it was more like an invitation actually. As I was taking it out of the envelope it felt like there was something on it, like a spray or an oil of some kind, but whatever it was smelled rather nice, so I rubbed it into my hands as I tossed the envelope aside. When I opened the card there was...well, I think the best way to describe it would be to call it a hologram projection coming out of it. I'm not entirely sure how, because there didn't seem to be anything in it that would cause the projection. The letters on the inside of the card were standing out in 3D, and the inside seemed more like instructions than an actual invitation. It said to drop what I was doing and listed an address to come to immediately. That I was going to a charity ball that I was very excited for. Without even really thinking about it, I took the card and left straight for the address, already feeling excited about the ball that I was heading towards. I arrived at the back of a large building where a man was standing at a door, waiting to take my card. He led me into a large room where he said I could pick out anything from the wardrobe to wear that evening. As I looked around through just about any piece of clothing I could imagine, I saw Laura, Cheyenne, Eve and Jill looking through the aisles of clothing as well.
    Eve was the first one I passed as I wandered through the clothes. She was still admiring everything else that was on display in the wardrobe, but was already wearing a medieval dress that was all green except for a strip of white going down the front. Her sleeves flared out a bit and around her neck was a necklace with a matching teardrop shaped green gem hanging from it. Near the shoulders of the dress were two gem-looking buttons on each side, but when I got a closer look I saw that they were just decorative pieces and weren’t actually holding anything on the dress together. Something about her necklace seemed familiar, too, but I never quite put my finger on what it was. I kept moving through all the clothes, stopping now and then to admire a piece. Laura was the next person I saw, admiring a few dresses near Eve but already in an outfit of her own as well. She was in a long, blue dress that actually kind of sparkled when the light hit it the right way. The neckline on it was low to allow for cleavage, and there was a slit up one side, and a silver bracelet on her wrist. Laura had called Eve over to show her some of the dresses she was looking at, and as the two were talking they seemed to be pointing at various spots on each other’s dresses. After a few moments I realized they were pointing at  the two gems on Eve's dress and two similar buttons on Laura's dress that were almost smack in the middle of her chest. They both wore the same look of confusion as they discussed what the buttons could be for, until curiosity finally got the best of them both and they began reaching for the buttons. And as they did, both of them immediately stopped moving and stared ahead at one another, motionless with their arms outstretched and touching each other's dresses. Laura was touching the button near the neck of Eve’s dress, and Eve was touching the button in the center of Laura’s chest. Unsurprisingly, both managed to reach each other's buttons at the same time, coming to a complete stop and staring ahead at one another. Each of their outfits took on a blue shimmer as they both stared at one another, completely still. At a glance, no one would have ever noticed they were frozen at all.  
    I passed both of them to start looking at clothes for myself, and picked out a dark blue sleeveless dress, then grabbed a matching necklace to go with it. Once I had everything I wanted, I found a dressing room in the back and started towards it, but as I was moving that way I bumped into Niki. As I did, I saw the same blue glow coming off of her outfit. She was wearing a light bluish purple Victorian style dress that was only pulled up to her waist, leaving her topless. Her hands were frozen on the dress, as if she'd been in the middle of pulling it up when she accidentally “activated” whichever buttons on it had frozen her. I decided to continue onward for now and kept moving over to another dressing room to put on my own outfit. Although I was extra careful to not touch anything and end up frozen, myself. Once I was dressed again, I walked back out into the wardrobe and saw that the others were still frozen, and on the other side of the room I spotted Jill and Cheyenne walking towards me with their own outfits in hand. Jill found an empty room and as I looked over to Cheyenne, saw that she was opening the door to the dressing room Niki was still in. She jumped back a bit when she saw her just standing there, but after a few moments she noticed that Niki wasn't moving and apparently that piqued her curiosity. She started moving around Niki, trying to find something that might be the cause of it and even poking her at first. Then, seeing that she still wasn't moving, she started caressing her neck and shoulders, even the top of her chest, then closed the door to the dressing room behind her. Just as the door to their room closed, Jill's dressing room door opened and she appeared, wearing a very simple wonder woman costume complete with a tiara on her head and lasso in her hand. Just as the door closed behind her, a scream came from the dressing room Niki and Cheyenne were in. Jill moved over to the door and opened it, only to find that Cheyenne had somehow figured out how to freeze Niki again and was only in her underwear. Niki, on the other hand, was staring ahead at where Cheyenne was standing with her mouth and eyes open wide, arms crossed over her chest in an attempt to cover her breasts. As Jill moved forward to examine Niki and try to understand why she wasn't moving. Cheyenne moved next to her and started explaining what was happening to her. Jill was absorbed in her explanation, barely noticing that Cheyenne was dressed in her own outfit, a teal genie's outfit with almost see through bottoms and a tube top with see through sleeves covering her arms. To complete the outfit she wore bracelets on each arm and a headband. Once she'd finished dressing she pointed out a button on Jill's costume between her breasts and on her tiara as well. But of course, once Cheyenne pointed this out Jill noticed a button of similar design on Cheyenne's costume as well, on her top and headband to be exact. Both of them reached out at the same time, without realizing it, and pushed both of the buttons that were on each other's headbands. But when they both activated, yellow energy started flowing over their bodies in waves, over and over until their skin started to actually take on a faint yellow glow. As they both looked at themselves, Jill started to make a comment about how odd it looked when a soft zapping noise sounded, and almost instantly her eyes rolled into her head as she slumped to the floor in an unconscious heap. As Cheyenne watched in surprise, a small gasp escaped her lips as the same thing happened, and within seconds she was slumped next to Jill, completely unconscious.
    After seeing all of that, I turned around to leave the dressing room area and saw Jessy, Kim and Klaire all entering the wardrobe room. Of course, I wasn't really paying attention to where I was going in the process and accidentally bumped into Serena. As she walked into me, she grabbed my shoulder to steady herself and make sure that she didn't knock me over or anything. However, that managed to activate the button on my dress. The moment she did, everything around me stopped and I felt my body go completely still as a faint blue glow covered my dress just as it had with the others. After a few moments, my mind followed suit and everything just kind of...stopped. Which I think is where the dream ended...so that was interesting! And fun too, the circuitry clothing is always kinda fun to see pop up in dreams. II think it has in more than a few others, if I remember correctly, heheh. Should be interesting to see if anything happens after that or if I'm just going to stay frozen in the middle of a dressing room. So with that, I hope you enjoyed and had a nice New Years. Talk to you later! Now it’s time for me to forget!

Thanks to Sleepygirl for doing the editing for me. [and in the case of this story, writing it]

Thank you so much for taking the time to read this! If you have any comments I would love to hear them! You can follow more adventures at Spirals Nightclub! You can also find bonus content on my Patreon page!

Featuring: Jill, Niki, Kim, Serena, Klaire, Laura, Eve, Cheyenne, Jessy and Sleepygirl

New Years Ball - SHR - Part 1
New Years Ball - SHR - Part 2


Tuesday, January 2, 2024

New Years Trigger - Hypnosis Log


Description: In the second session of the night the girls find themselves in another trance this time at a New Years Eve party.

Sleepyhypno — 11/21/2023 2:26 AM
SpaceBalls: The Disclaimer 2, now with more sleep. Do you?

[Sleepygirl comment: do i sleep? yes, frequently, especially in these sessions  ]
[Psyco Comment: Spaceballs 2! The search for more money! XD ]

SleepyGirl — 11/21/2023 2:27 AM
of course

Ivy Wilde — 11/21/2023 2:27 AM
Still good!

Psyco Turnip — 11/21/2023 2:31 AM
Good to go. ^^

Sleepyhypno — 11/21/2023 2:31 AM
Good your tranced, SLEEP!
[Trigger bomb with all of their triggers over and over again]

[Sleepygirl comment: keep in mind, "sleep" would have been more than enough to knock me flat…]
[Hypnotist comment: the word SLEEP is not Sleepygirl’s trigger, she is just conditioned to react to anything in all caps said by me as if it were a trigger. Comes in very handy when I am feeling lazy.]