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HypnoTV: Caroline in the City 2
by MAW
MC,FF,MF

     Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains
graphic descriptions of sexuality. If that offends you, leave
now. This is fiction. Hypnosis does not work this way. If you
feel like trying this, seek help.
     People ask me what I think is my best story. While I'm not
certain about that, I can tell you what my worse is. My "Mad
About You/Caroline In The City" entry is easily my weakest
effort. Not being a fan of either of those shows, I was uncertain
as to how the female characters were and put them in a hurried
situation with no real plot movement. Since then, I've been
hooked onto "Caroline," enough so that I can put together an
actual story. I hope you like it. 


     Julia got the call at about five in the morning. "It's
ready."
     Julia sat up in the bed, making sure not to disturb Richard.
"Did you have any problems?" 
     "Please, I've been doing this since before you were born.
It's all set up." 
     "I owe you for this, Roman." 
     "It's a favor to your father, Julia. Forget about it." 
     Smiling, Julia hung up. Getting back into bed, careful not
to wake up Richard, she grinned at the thoughts of what she was
going to do. 

     For what was going to become the most eventful day in her
life, Caroline thought it started routine. Getting out of bed,
showering, brushing her short brown hair, throwing on a pair of
sweats and a sweater and heading down to the studio part of her
apartment. Richard was already there, once again reflecting on
the oddity that a native-born New Yorker like Caroline always
left her door unlocked. Richard was handsome, with sandy-blond
hair and a pair of glasses and, as usual, was dressed entirely in
black. "Thanks for coming over, Richard," Caroline said. 
     "No problem," Richard said in his usual dour voice. "Julia's
watching the 'Godfather' trilogy on USA. She always gets over-
emotional at the death scenes." 
     "So, she gets emotional pretty much the entire movie."
     "True." 
     As Caroline put on a pair of glasses and began drawing, her
door opened and Annie came in. Caroline's best friend, the dark-
haired, attractive actress was wearing a pair of jeans and a
black sweatshirt. She went over to the refrigerator and pulled
out a bottle of milk before even saying "hello." 
     "How'd it go last night?" Richard asked her. "Screaming and
clawing all evening?" 
     "Actually, I didn't perform in 'Cats' last night," Annie
answered in her New York toughened voice. 
     "I wasn't talking about 'Cats'." Richard and Annie weren't
exactly best buddies. Ironic, considering Annie knew about the
unrequited love between Richard and Caroline. Richard had been in
love with Caroline for years but never got the guts to say
anything about it. By the time Caroline realized she felt the
same about Richard, he was married. Annie had been tempted more
than once to say something but something kept her silent, making
her the only one who knew about the feelings the two had. Or at
least, she thought she was the only one.
     "What are you doing here, Annie?" Caroline asked. 
     "Did you forget? Channel 5, 11 o'clock!"
     "Your latest boyfriend get arrested?" Richard asked. 
     Before Annie could respond, Caroline's door opened and Del
and Charlie walked in. Actually Del walked in, Charlie followed
on his ever-present roller-blades. They were a decided contrast,
the bespectacled, slick-haired, suited Del and the grungy,
eccentric Charlie. "Richard, are you ready?" Del asked.
     "Oh, yeah, my party boots are on," Richard replied sourly. 
     "Where are you guys going?" Caroline asked. 
     "There's this new distributor in from the coast," Del said.
"I think I can talk him into handling the strip for greeting
cards." 
     "Why didn't you tell me about it?" Caroline asked. 
     "I had my reasons," Del said. 
     "Um, didn't it have to do with the fact that you used to
sleep with the woman and you're worried how that'll affect the
deal?" Charlie wasn't exactly the top of his class.
     "Ah, another roll in the hay comes to spit in your face,"
Annie said with some delight. 
     "Annie, this could be very important to Caroline and the
strip. Richard knows that." 
     "Del's right," Richard said. He immediately glanced around.
"The hell did that come from?"
     "Why are you going with? Dining with the vultures again?"
Annie said. 
     "For your information, Miss-Shags-A-Lot, Julia wants me to
talk this guy into taking a look at my art. Futile of course,
like everything else in my life, but she insisted." 
     "Come on, Richard, we'll be late." Del grabbed a coke from
Caroline's fridge and walked out, Richard behind him and Charlie
skating behind them both. Caroline and Annie declined to ask why
Charlie was going with, positive they didn't want an answer. 
     "Come on, girlfriend. Ghost time!" Annie grabbed a bag of
pretzels from the pantry as Caroline moved onto the couch. Annie
sat down next to her, turning on the TV. A strange pattern
covered most of the screen, obscuring much of the action. "Oh,
great, your cable's out again." 
     "No, this happened earlier today. Just wait a couple of
minutes, maybe it'll clear up." Shrugging, Annie sat back on the
couch. She and Caroline both watched the patterns shift on the
screen. As they watched, the interference shifted, twisting
colors around. Annie and Caroline both watched the waves of light
wash over the screen. Quiet, soothing waves. One after another.
The light shifted patterns into waves, coming at them slowly and
easily. Caroline and Annie watched them, dreamy expressions
slowly coming onto their faces. As they continued to watch the
screen, they both felt relaxed, sleepy. Caroline wanted to say
something, but she couldn't bring herself to turn to Annie. Annie
was in much the same predicament, her mind feeling fogged. So
intent on the screen, neither woman heard the door open. They
barely heard the soft Italian voice whispering in their ears.

     A small mountain of tissues lay on the floor in front of the
couch as the movie ended. Annie and Caroline sat together, heads
touching as they wept. "God, I hate that ending," Caroline
sobbed. 
     "I mean, he's going up to heaven and she's stuck with Whoopi
Goldberg in a bad dress," Annie answered. 
     "God, and the last time he touched her, he was in Whoopi's
body. Do you know how gross that must have felt?"
     "What, kissing a woman or kissing Whoppi?" 
     Caroline shrugged. "Both, I guess. I mean, you've never a
kissed a woman before. How do you think it would feel?" 
     Annie shrugged. "I don't know, I've never tried it." 
     "Really? Come on, let's try it." 
     "Okay, Caroline, I think you're taking this Richard thing to
extremes." 
     "Come on, just once. You can tell Del how good a kisser I
am." 
     Annie hesitated. "What the hell?" she said. She and Caroline
sat across from each other. Slowly, they moved forward. After a
few false starts, they finally met. Their lips touched briefly at
first before finally merging together. They were nervous at
first, but soon they both felt an arousal the kiss was producing.
Breaking apart, the two friends stared at one another. Then they
threw themselves together, kissing wildly. Annie pulled at
Caroline's shirt, yanking it over her head even as they kissed.
Breaking apart just long enough to pull off her sweater, Caroline
went back to kissing Annie.
     Gripping Annie's shirt, Caroline pulled it apart. Unheeding
of the buttons flying, Annie helped Caroline pull off her bra.
Annie lay back as Caroline buried her head in between her
breasts. Moaning, Annie let her fingers drag in Caroline's hair
as her friend kissed a tightened nipple. Caroline moved down
Annie's body, kissing her belly before coming to her pants.
Undoing the button and zipper, Caroline pulled off Annie's pants.
Pushing the dark panties aside, Caroline could see Annie's clit.
After a brief pause, she went in, placing her tongue inside the
lips and licking. Annie groaned as Caroline's tongue jabbed
inside her, dragging inside. Her juices began flowing down,
raining onto Caroline's tongue. Annie gasped and grabbed a pillow
as she came, arching herself so that her cum sprayed onto
Caroline's face.
     Sitting back up, Annie took Caroline's head in her hands and
kissed her, tasting her cum on her friend's lips. Annie unsnapped
Caroline's bra and threw it over the couch. Facing each other on
their knees, the two kissed again. Annie broke off and moved her
head down Caroline's body. She placed her mouth over one nipple
and suckled on it. As she kissed it, she let her hand drift down
Caroline's body and into her pants. Caroline moaned as she felt
Annie's fingers enter her pussy. Annie dug in, moving her fingers
around as she continued to mouth Caroline's breast, eliciting
gasps from her friend. Annie almost bit down on the nipple as
Caroline's body tensed. She could feel the sticky liquid cover
her fingers. 
     The two disengaged and broke apart. They stared at each
other in utter amazement. Neither was sure how to react to what
just happened. Before they could think of anything to say, the
door opened and Richard, Del, Charlie and Julia entered.
Actually, Charlie entered, skating inside as if he saw Annie and
Caroline lying half-naked next to each other every day. Richard,
Del and Annie stopped just outside of the doorway and stared at
the scene before them. 
     "Oh, my god," Caroline said. "Oh, my god. Annie, please tell
me I'm dreaming. Please god, tell me we're both dreaming." 
     "Let me see," Annie said. She got up to her feet, grabbing
her shirt. She walked over and slapped Del in the face. After
seeing him almost collapse in pain, she turned back to Caroline.
"No, it's real. We're stuck with it. Oh, my god."
     Del and Richard looked as if they had seen a train smash
through their apartment. "I'm praying to God that Lucifer was
involved in this somehow," Richard said. 
     "I don't know," Caroline said. She had pulled back on her
sweater and was now covering her head with her hands. "We just
watch the movie, we were talking, then we kissed--"
     "Agh!" Del cried. 
     "Richard, maybe we'd better go," Julia said. The long-
haired, busty Italian seemed rather impatient by the goings-on. 
     "This is so weird," Annie said. "Making love to my best
friend--"
     "Agh!" Del yelled. 
     "I know, I mean, I'm not a lesbian, I know I'm not, but it
felt so good--"
     "Agh!" 
     "*Real* good. I mean, I've been with a lot of guys but I
didn't feel anything like that." 
     "Agh!"
     "Richard, let's go," Julia said, taking him by the arm.
     "Hey, cool, you've got a modulator!" Charlie had skated
behind Caroline's TV and was staring a small box attached to the
back. "I've read about these! Where'd you get it?" 
     Everyone stared at him. "Charlie, I know I ask you this
every time I see you," Richard said. "But what are you talking
about?" 
     Charlie pulled the box off the TV, wires trailing from it.
"It's a new thing in Europe. They use it for visualized trance
stuff. It's got this cool subliminal message wave system and a
terrific hypnotic pattern. It's designed to install deep trance
in people just by staring at it. I thought it was only in Italy,
but I guess I missed it on my Internet mail order list." 
     For a moment, everyone was silent as Charlie's words
penetrated. Then, as one, they all turned and stared at Julia.
"What?" she asked. "What, you don't actually think I had
something to do with this, do you?" 
     "It is Italian," Annie remarked, her eyes turning to slits.
     "So's spaghetti, doesn't mean I own it." Julia turned. One
didn't have to be an expert at body motion to recognize her
defensive posture. 
     "Julia," Richard said as he came up to her. "Tell me." 
     Julia smiled. "Richard, please, you know me, I'm your wife.
You don't believe--"
     "Tell me." Richard's voice had taken on a tone Caroline had
never heard before. 
     "Richard, I think we should talk about this at home. Now
come on--"
     "*Tell me!*" Everyone was taken aback as Richard yelled and
grabbed Julia by the shoulders. His face was set hard, waiting
for an answer. Looking at it, Julia felt her denials slip away.
"All right, all right, I did it! I put them under so I could
arrange them to be together."
     "Agh!"
     "Why?" Richard hissed. 
     "For us, all right! Because I knew you still loved her and
she loved you! I heard her message, asking you out before I
erased it! I want this to work, but as long as she's still
thinking about you that's not going to happen!" The words fell
from Julia's lips before she could stop them. The look of horror
on Richard's face told her she had made a bad choice. Slowly,
Richard turned and stared at Caroline, who was looking back at
him with a stunned expression. Without looking back, Richard
pointed a finger in Julia's face. "I want you packed and out by
tonight. As far as I'm concerned, this marriage never happened." 
     "Richard, you can't mean that!"
     "I do." 
     "Come on, I'll help you pack," Annie said. She had pulled
her shirt back on and was marching towards Julia. Grabbing her by
the hair, Annie pulled her to the door, slamming her head into
it. "There's a couple of people I'd like you to meet." 
     "Wait, where are we going?" 
     "Doesn't matter, you're not going to remember it anyway,"
Annie said as she dragged Julia away. "Charlie, thank you,"
Caroline said softly. 
     "Hmn? Okay, you're welcome. Whatever." Charlie shrugged as
Del grabbed him and pulled him out the door. Just before it shut,
he turned and gave Caroline a quick thumbs-up. 
     For a long moment, Caroline and Richard stood, staring at
one another. "I was an idiot," Richard said. "I'm sorry, I should
never have--"
     "No, I should have known, I should have told you earlier--"
     "Julia was a mistake, a bad one, she should never have--"
     "I wasn't honest with you or myself, I should have been up
front from the start--"
     "I'm sorry." 
     "I'm sorry."
     "I love you, Caroline." 
     "I love you, Richard." 
     She practically leaped into his arms, kissing him long and
hard. His dreams answered at last, Richard embraced her, holding
her in close. He picked her off her feet and took her upstairs as
they continued to kiss. Richard picked her up and held her in her
arms as he kicked open her bedroom door. "Aren't we supposed to
be married first?" Caroline asked. 
     "I'm getting my practice in early," Richard replied. He lay
Caroline down on the bed and quickly began undressing. Pulling
off her sweater and her stained pants and panties, Caroline
waited. Richard crawled onto the bed, naked. Caroline had to keep
from smiling as she saw his black underwear fall to the floor.
Then he was on her, kissing her with passion that she returned in
full. He entered her, his hard cock pushing into her clit.
Richard may have been a bit eager but he was ready for this. He
had been dreaming about it for years. He pushed into Caroline,
moving his member in and out. They kissed again, as if feeding
off each other. Caroline was in ecstasy. Any doubts about her
feelings over Richard were erased as she felt herself growing in
pleasure. Richard shot his wad into her, eliciting a cry as they
orgasmed together before falling together.
     It was about an hour later when the phone rang. Turning
over, Caroline picked up the phone and spoke into it. "Hello."
     "I guess I don't have to ask how it's going," Annie said. "I
can hear you two from here." 
     "What happened with Julia?" 
     "Ah, she had a little facial trouble is all. Nothing a few
thousand can't fix."
     "You didn't mess up her hair, did you?" 
     "Caroline, please, I'm not an animal." 
     "Annie, about before--"
     "Forget it, Caroline. Put it behind us. I enjoyed it, but
it's not something to dwell on. Concentrate on what you've got." 
     "Annie?" Richard's voice came over the line. "Thank you. I
mean that." 
     "Welcome. Hurt her and I'll kill you."
     "Glad we had this heart-to-heart." 
     "Good-bye Annie, I'll see you tomorrow." Hanging up,
Caroline turned and kissed Richard again. "Maybe I should drop
Julia a thank-you note." 
     "Sure," Richard answered. "I'll send the divorce papers
with." Laughing, the two hugged each other as they rolled around
together. 

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