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HypFant 2: User-Friendly
by MAW
MC,MF
Starring Jamie Pressley (Poison Ivy: The New Seduction)

     Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains
graphic descriptions of sexuality. If this offends you, leave
now. This is fiction. Hypnosis does not work this way. If you
feel like trying this, seek help.
     This story is based on a manufactured image at
www.Privatepages.com. All suggestions/scenarios and comments are
welcomed. Enjoy. 


     David couldn't say what he was hearing really surprised him.
He knew it was too good to be true. He stayed behind the shelf in
the library and peered through the books at the table where the
cheerleading squad sat. "He still buys it?" one asked of the team
captain.
     "Come on, all I have to do is throw my tits in his face and
he's too busy drooling to notice anything." Vanessa was the most
attractive girl at the college. She had a beautiful face, long
blond hair and a killer bod that she loved showing off. She was a
constant flirt, with more than one boyfriend at a time. David
thought she liked him, but what he was hearing was quickly
changing his mind. 
     "I mean, that technowonk is so lame," Vanessa continued.
"But, he does good work. My grades would be a lot worse if it
weren't for him. He may be butt-ugly but he's got brains to
spare." David walked away, hearing the girls' laughter in his
ears as he left. 
     David knew he wasn't attractive. He wore large horn-rimmed
glasses, his hair was a mess, his face acne-scarred. He was
brilliant, that was certain, possibly the smartest student in
school. David was also a man who knew that to get ahead in life,
one had to keep emotions in check. Although he did feel anger at
Vanessa's deception, he kept it in check as he walked back to his
room. 
     Fortunetly, David believed in keeping his options open. He
had a plan, a good one. It was time that what had been a long
shot would come into fruitation. 

     David was scratched an ear with a pen as he continued on his
homework. He calmly waited for the phone to ring, keeping his
mind on his work. Sooner than he expected, the phone rang. He
took the receiver in his hand and offered a cool, "Hello?"
     "Hi, David?" David recognized Vanessa's sweet voice. Funny
how different it was from the one he heard putting him down to
her friends earlier. "Um, this new program you gave me isn't
working quite right."
     "What's wrong, Vanessa?" David asked, keeping the smile on
his face out of his voice.
     "Well, instead of math equations, it's showing me this
disk."
     "Describe it."
     "Well, it's a totally black background and in front of it is
this red and black disk."
     "Is it doing anything?"
     "Just turning, that's all." 
     "Okay, keep looking at it, Vanessa. Watch it turn. Just
concentrate on the center of the spiral. Look at the very dead
center of it. Just keep staring right at that spiral. Take a
couple of deep breaths. Just breathe in and out and keep staring
at the spiral. Are you doing that, Vanessa?"
     "Yeah." Vanessa sounded rather distracted, which was what
David was hoping for. "By the way, Vanessa, are you alone?"
     "Uh, yeah, my roommate's out for the night."
     "All right, just keep looking at the spiral, Vanessa. Take a
deep, deep breath and let it out slowly. Keep it up. Just keep
taking deep breaths as you look at the spiral. Just keep focused
on the center of the spiral. Concentrate solely on that. Try to
block out everything else but the spiral and my voice. The spiral
and my voice. Concentrate on nothing but those. 
     "Now, Vanessa, as you stare into the spiral, your breathing
is becoming nice and even. Breath in and out, Vanessa, in and
out. With each breath, you feel your body growing more and more
relaxed. Just keep looking at the center of the spiral and you're
feeling very relaxed. Very relaxed now, Vanessa. Extremely
relaxed. Very relaxed, Vanessa. You've never felt this relaxed
before. It's good to feel this relaxed, isn't it?"
     "Y-Yes.." Vanessa's voice sounded far away.
     "Yes, Vanessa, you feel so very relaxed now. Very, very
relaxed and calm. You feel so relaxed now, you don't want to
move, you don't want to think, you just want to keep looking at
the spiral and listening to my voice. Just keep looking, Vanessa.
Listen to my voice and keep looking. Look deeply into the spiral
and you'll feel even more realized. Very relaxed, very, very
relaxed. You feel so relaxed, Vanessa, don't you?"
     "..Yes.." 
     "Good, good. Now, Vanessa, I want you to listen to me very
carefully. In a moment, I want you to turn off your computer.
When you do, you'll wake up. You won't remember calling me and
you won't remember what has happened. You will remember only that
if you ever hear my voice, and only my voice, say the word
'interface', you will fall back into this wonderful state of
relaxation. Do you understand?"
     "..Yes.."
     "Good. Turn off your computer, Vanessa." David hung up and
sat back, his cock hard. The sublinimals he had placed inside the
previous math programs he'd given Vanessa had worked well. He'd
now placed her in a trance state he was confident he could return
her to. He could just brainwash her with the disk and turn her
into his own private slave, but where was the fun in that? No, he
was going to make sure Vanessa wanted to have sex with him. Not
only wanted it, but needed it. 

     David was working on his laptop in his special spot, a
secluded tree next to a small lake on campus. He was working
there when Vanessa dropped by. She wore a white blouse and a tan
skirt that made her look sexy as hell. "Hey, David, thanks for
the homework help again," she said. 
     "No problem," David replied. "What'd you make of the
interface?" Vanessa's face slackened, her eyes drooping. "Now,
Vanessa," David began. "You trust me don't you. After all, I am
helping you. Do you trust me?"
     "Yes," Vanessa whispered. 
     "Good, good, you should trust me. After all, I'm your
friend. A good friend. A kind friend. In fact, I may be more than
a friend to you, Vanessa. Isn't that right?"
     "Yes.."
     "Vanessa, if I ask you to do something for me, will you do
it?" After an agonizing pause, she nodded. "Good. Vanessa, could
you unbutton your blouse? Not all the way, just a few buttons
down, that's all. It's all right, you can trust me. Go ahead. You
want to do it."
     Vanessa paused but soon began unsnapping her buttons. She
stopped halfway down, enough so David could see the white bra
underneath. He reached a hand in and cupped one breast. Vanessa
moaned slightly, but made no move to stop him. David lightly
massaged the breast with his hand as he talked to the hypnotized
cheerleader. "Vanessa, when you wake up, you won't remember being
asleep. However, you will begin to have erotic thoughts about me.
Very erotic thoughts. When you go to bed at night, you'll think
of my hands running over you. You will dream of me making love to
you. You will dream of that and you will be hoping that. Whenever
you see me, you'll feel this feelings grow until you'll want to
make love to me." 
     David quickly resettled Vanessa's blouse and woke her up.
For the next few days, he continued to instill his programming in
her. The sublinimals he placed in her computer programs implanted
the ideas. He would put her under occasionally to reinforce the
suggestions, manipulating her mind so she would soon be seeing
him in a different light. 
     Finally, the moment he'd waited for arrived. He'd just come
out of study hall when she walked up. She wore a blue sweater and
a white mini-skirt and seemed nervous. "Um, David?" 
     "Yes?" David pretended he had no idea what she wanted. 
     "I was wondering if you were doing anything tonight? Because
if you weren't, I was wondering if maybe we could get together
for coffee or something."
     "Sure, that'd be great." David knew everyone nearby was
staring at them in amazement. Before nightfall, the news that the
head cheerleader was going out with the college nerd was going to
be the talk of the campus.

     "I had a great time," Vanessa said. She and David were
walking back to his dorm room. "You know, I used to think you
were nothing but--well--"
     "A technowonk?" David said, pretending not to notice her
guilty face. "I get a lot, don't worry."
     "Yeah, well, I've been thinking about you a lot. And, I've
been thinking that maybe we could--I mean, just--" She broke off
and shook her head. "Forget it, I'm sorry. This isn't right. We
had a great time, it was fun, I--"
     "Interface," David said and watched Vanessa reenter her
trance. "Vanessa, do you want to make love to me?"
     "Yeah," Vanessa replied, licking her lips.
     "You want to make love to me tonight?"
     "Yes."
     "Are you a virgin, Vanessa?" 
     "No."
     "All right, I'm going to snap my fingers. When I do, you
will tell me how you feel about me. Don't be afraid of rejection.
Just tell me honestly and trust in me. Always trust in me." David
snapped his fingers and woke Vanessa up.
     She looked at him with a sly expression. "David, I want to
make love to you. Tonight. Now."
     "Are you sure?"
     Vanessa leaned forward and embraced him. She slid her lips
over his and kissed him. They were slow at first, then they began
to wrap their tongues together, passion coming loose. They broke
up and David nodded. He opened the door and let her into his
room. Thankfully, his roommate would be a party and wouldn't be
home for a while.
     David quickly undressed and lay back on the bed, his hard
cock ready. Vanessa disrobed slowly. She took off her sweater and
then unsnapped her bra. Her famous breasts fell loose, heaving as
she breathed. She unsnapped her skirt and let it drop, then
pulled off her panties. She lay her magnificent naked form on top
of David as they kissed again. He licked at her neck and buried
his face in between her breasts. He gorged himself for a few
moments on her pointed nipples, eighteen years of held-in
sexuality coming loose.
     Vanessa sat back and slid herself onto his cock. She began
moving forward and back, a rhythmic motion. She pushed her thighs
together as she moved, pushing herself on David's cock. His hands
ran up her smooth body, squeezing her breasts as he pushed his
cock deeper into her. They were already high on pleasure, David
from waiting, Vanessa from her trance-instilled messages. Vanessa
thrust herself back and cried as they orgasmed. She fell onto
David and they kissed and embraced as the wave of ecstasy swept
down them. 
     Vanessa pulled herself onto her hands and knees and raised
her ass towards David. "Do me here," she breathed. "Right here,
baby." David could hardly resist such an invitation. He thrust
his dripping cock into Vanessa's smooth ass and began to pump
her. Her gripped her cheeks, using them as handholds as he rammed
his cock in and out of her. Vanessa grinned wildly as David
fucked her, amazed at her lover's ability. She clutched the
sheets in her hands as she gasped. "Harder," she insisted. "Keep
doing it harder." David obliged, pushing his rod deeper into her
ass, feeling her body shake as waves of pleasure rang through
her. He shot his wad into her, eliciting a loud gasp as she came.
They collapsed together, exhausted. It took a full two minutes
before they were ready to go at it again.


     The change in Vanessa was obvious to everyone. Since she and
David had been going out, she'd changed. She was kinder, gentler,
not so eager to put people down. She dumped her former
boyfriends, along with anyone who put down David and his company.
David was happy with the modifications in Vanessa. So happy that
he began to wonder if any of her other friends on the squad would
be interested in computer tutoring. 


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