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HypFant 4: Oral Report
by MAW
MC,FF
Starring Angela Boris (90210) and Lisa Boyle (Friend Of The
Family)


     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. The former is one of my favorite recent
playmates. The latter a hot property in the straight-to-vid
world. All comments and suggestions/scenarios welcomed. Enjoy. 


     Anita should have been dubious the moment Tara approached
her. They were a contrast, these two roommates. Anita was
outgoing, flaunting her quite ample body. She had slim legs and
waist, a spacious bosom and long black hair extending to her
back. She would often flirt with other men, even when she was on
a date. At the moment she was wearing a simple t-shirt and a pair
of jeans, still looking quite attractive.
     Tara was a little more reserved, although she was quite
attractive as well. Her slim body wore a one-piece tan dress. Her
face was framed by orange hair in a bowl haircut. She was
finishing typing something before turning to her roommate.
"Anita, can you do me a favor?" 
     "What kind?" Anita asked.
     "I need you to listen to my report on hypnosis," Tara said.
"It's for my psych class."
     "Come on, Tara, it's been a long day," Anita whined. "I need
to do my nails before I hit the sack."
     "It won't take long, trust me," Tara said. 
     "Fine, fine," Anita sighed, falling back on her bed. Tara
was secretly pleased to see her roommate in a comfortable
position. She took a seat on the other bed and picked up some
sheets of paper. "Okay, here we go. Hypnosis. Although probably
as old as time itself, hypnosis was first used greatly by Mesmer-
-" Tara began talking about the history of hypnosis and Anita
began to mentally tune her out. She was bored. Nothing against
Tara, but listening to a report was even more boring than
actually writing one. She stared upward at the ceiling. Gog, this
was dull. She'd tell Tara it was good and cool and all when she
was finally done. She fixed her eyes on a crack in the ceiling
and stared at it. She breathed in and out, nice and even. It felt
good to do so. Very good. 
     "As the subject stares at the point, you tell her to keep
her breathing nice and even," Tara said. "Breathe in, breathe
out. Concentrate on that. Tell the subject to just fix her eyes
on the point called for and breath in and out. The subject will
soon feel her body becoming comfortable. Very comfortable. The
anxiety and worries of the body will soon wash away. The body
will soon feel relaxed as the subject keeps her eyes on the spot
on the ceiling. The eyes never waver, never move away. They are
fixed on that spot."
     Anita soon realized she felt very relaxed. It felt good, to
let herself go. Not totally, though. She suddenly realized she
needed to hear what Tara was saying. She needed to her what her
pretty roommate was saying. She felt tired suddenly, very tired.
Her eyes stayed on the spot in the ceiling, even as her lids felt
heavy. So heavy. Maybe she should close them. That was it. She
felt so tired, Tara's soft voice carrying into her ears, like a
nice buzz. She felt so tired, her eyes so heavy. She closed her
eyes and sighed softly as she drifted off into sleep.
     "Now, the subject is now in a soft trance. It is the job of
the hypnotist to deepen that trance. To lead the subject down
deeper. Deeper into sleep. It feels so good to embrace this
sleep, you want to go deeper into this sleep. Deeper and deeper.
It feels so good to go deeper, Anita. The deeper you go, the more
you feel wonderful. Listen to my voice, Anita. Listen to my
voice. Trust it. You know you can trust it. Just keep listening
to my voice and go deeper and deeper."
     Anita wanted to listen to everything her beautiful
girlfriend was saying. It was important to listen to what Tara
was saying. It felt so good to listen to Tara's voice, let Tara
lead her deeper and deeper into this wonderful sleep. She could
trust Tara. She wanted to trust Tara. Tara was everything to her.
She couldn't think of anything now. She wasn't conscious enough
to think of anything but what sexy Tara commanded, what sexy Tara
wanted. Tara was everything to her now. Everything.
     Tara finally went silent and observed Anita's limp form.
"Anita, can you hear me?" 
     "Yes.." her roommate whispered. 
     "Anita, do you trust me?"
     "Yes."
     "Anita, will you do everything I say?"
     "Yes.."
     Tara leaned down and kissed Anita gently. She was slow to
respond, but soon the kiss turned her on. Even deeply entranced,
her body became aroused as Tara kissed her and ran her hand down
her body. "God, I've wanted to this for so long," Tara whispered.
She'd kept her crush on her roommate hidden for a long time,
certain Anita would reject her advances. But her term paper had
given her an opportunity she was all too willing to exploit.
     Tara faced her hypnotized friend. "Anita, open your eyes but
remain deeply asleep." Anita's eyes opened blankly and stared at
her roommate. "Anita, you are incredibly aroused right now. Very
aroused. You know I've helped you feel this way. It feels so good
to feel this way. You know I can help you feel this way if you
trust me. Do you trust me, Anita?"
     "Yes.."
     "To trust me, you must do everything I say. Will you do
everything I say, Anita?"
     "Yes.." Anita's sigh was even deeper this time.
     "Good. Stand up, Anita and take off all your clothes. That's
right, take off everything. It's all right. Just trust me and do
what I say. Undress." Anita climbed off the bed and got to her
feet. She pulled off her shirt and Tara was pleased to see she
was naked. Anita's large breasts fell free, her black hair
drifting across them as she shucked off her jeans, then her white
panties. Tara almost tore off her dress and underclothes. Her
pointed breasts were tight with excitement, her nipples almost
hurting. Her reddish clit was already dripping. She leaned Anita
against the wall and kissed her again. Anita responded harder
this time embracing her friend as passion filled her clouded
mind.
     Tara brought Anita down to the bed and lay on top of her.
She kissed her roommate for a few more moments before breaking
off and moving herself down Anita. She took a few moments to run
her hands up and down Anita's wonderful body. She took Anita's
breasts in her hands and slowly kneaded them. She moaned in
gratification, finally able to get her hands on those gorgeous
tits. She pushed them together, burying her head into the
cleavage. She licked all around the breasts, kissing the pert
nipples and loving the moan she got from Anita.
     Tara had to let go before she burst. She moved herself onto
Anita, straddling herself so her wet pussy was right over her
friend's face. She lowered herself down. "Lick me, Anita," she
said, huskily. "Lick me out." Anita was slow to answer, but soon
she was lapping away at her roommate's red clit, her tongue
licking at the lips. Tara slowly shifted herself on Anita, making
sure her tongue was going in where she wanted. She thrust herself
back as she felt herself come, her juices spilling right into
Anita's throat. Tara waited there until she was positive Anita
had licked as much as she could from her pussy, then released.
     Tara moved back down on Anita and thrust her breasts in the
entranced girl's face. Anita began to slowly suckle at each of
the pointed breasts, her lips forming a perfect O around the
tight nipples. Tara spent a full five minutes allowing Anita to
suckle her, knowing this would increase her lover's buildup. Tara
finally broke away and moved down Anita finally coming to that
wonderful dark-haired twat. She inhaled the sweet scent of
Anita's cum before burying her face into her friend's lap. Anita
shifted slightly on the bed, her moans becoming more pronounced
as Tara worked her tongue into her. Tara licked away at Anita,
her tongue diving deep into her, making sure her hypnotized
roommate was getting as much out of this as she could. Anita
buckled slightly as she released herself onto Tara. Tara licked
away, unheedful of the yellow streaks in her orange hair.
     As Tara spent the night exploring every inch of her
beautiful roommate's body, she congratulated herself on an
excellent report. She wondered if her teacher would be as
acceptable to it.


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