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HypnoTV: Ally McBeal
by MAW
MC,FF

     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. 
     My thanks to "Ben" for giving me this idea (see, folks, I do
listen to your scenarios, keep sending them in!) and to TV Guide
for their recent feature article on the show. Enjoy. 


     It was late in the offices of the Boston law firm and two of
the firm's top lawyers were burning the midnight oil. Ally McBeal
was a pretty woman in her early thirties. While not drop-dead-
stunning, she did have good looks punctuated by an uneasy smile.
She had shoulder-length brown hair and her small, but attractive,
body was clad in a blouse and an exceptionally short skirt, which
showed off her eye-catching legs. Georgia Thomas was beautiful,
with long blond hair, a sweater and a somewhat longer skirt. The
two women had overcome their initial hostility to one another,
natural since Georgia was married to Ally's ex-love and there
were still some feelings left. But they did good work together,
so much that their boss, Richard Fish, had told them to take more
time with their current case. Like many that came Ally's way, it
was rather unusual. 
     "Are you sure there's nothing in the records?" Georgia
asked. 
     "Triple-checked," Ally replied. "Nowhere in the United
States logbooks is there a case of a man accused of taking
advantage of a woman in cryogenic sleep." 
     "You're sure?" 
     "It's kind of hard to miss." 
     It was then that Ally began to hear it. The patter of tiny
feet and the beginning of that song. "Oh, no," she whispered. She
glanced at the doorway in time to see a little baby dance away
from her. "Come back here, you little bastard!" Lately, that damn
baby had been popping up everywhere she looked. She wouldn't have
minded so much if it weren't for the fact that she seemed to be
the only one to see it and often got the strange look Georgia was
giving her at that moment. "Sorry," she said as she took her
seat.
     "The Oogachaka baby?" 
     "Yeah." 
     "You really need to do something about that." 
     "I can't afford therapy. If I could, I'd have gone weeks
ago." 
     Georgia bit her lip. "You know, I could help you with that." 
     "Hiring a hitman?" 
     "No, something else. Have you ever been hypnotized?" 
     "Uh, no," Ally said, her face contorting into a confused
look.
     "Would you let me do it to you?" 
     "Well, first, why? And second, why?" 
     "Come on, it'll help, really. I've tried it and I've
practiced it. Believe me, it does wonders for you and your state
of mind." 
     "I don't know," Ally said. "I kind of like my mind the way
it is." 
     "I won't do anything radical, it will help you. Unless you
want him coming at you in court." 
     "Point." Ally bit her lip. "Okay, what the hell? What do I
need to do?" 
     "Okay, just have a seat here," Georgia said. He sat Ally on
one side of the table, her gaze pointed at the reading lamp on
the table. Georgia reached down and took off the golden locket
she wore. She wrapped the chain around the lamp hoist,
positioning it so the golden locket swung gently in the lamp's
light. Georgia walked behind Ally and knelt by her ear. "Okay,
take a long, deep breath and just try to clear your mind." 
     Even though she still thought this was silly, Ally did so.
"All right, now just look at the locket," Georgia said. "Just
keep looking at it. Try to block out everything but the locket.
Just keep your eyes focused on it. Watch the way it spins and
reflects the light, the way it glows, just relax and enjoy it.
Just clear you mind of everything but the light, the locket and
my voice. Just concentrate on those." 
     Ally's breathing was steady and her eyes were fixed on the
locket as a dreamy expression came onto her face. She felt
relaxed and calm as Georgia continued to talk to her. It felt
good, to have this great feeling of relaxation overcome her. It
was nice of Georgia to do this. She was a friend, after all. A
good friend. A very good friend. That thought went through her
head even as she felt sleep coming over her.
     "Just keep gazing at the locket, Ally. Let the light come
over you, into you. Let yourself get lost in it. Just go deeper
and deeper into that light. And as you go deeper, you feel more
and more relaxed. So very relaxed. It's so nice to be so relaxed.
You trust me very much, don't you Ally?" 
     "Yes.." Ally whispered. 
     "Good. Now, just let yourself go and relax totally. Just
surrender yourself to my trust. I'll take care of you. You want
me to take care of you. Just close your eyes, relax completely
and let me take care of you." 
     Ally let out a sigh as her eyes fluttered closed. Smiling,
Georgia came around, observing the limp Ally. "Ally, can you hear
me?" 
     "..Yes.." 
     "Ally, are you relaxed?" 
     "Yes...Totally relaxed..."
     "Good. Ally, do you trust me?" 
     "I trust you." 
     "Will you answer any questions I ask you?" 
     "Yes." 
     "Ally, do you find me attractive?" 
     "Yes." 
     "Do you find me beautiful?" 
     "Yes." 
     "Would you like me to kiss you?"
     There was an agonizingly long pause before Ally finally
whispered. "Yes..." 
     Georgia leaned in and slowly kissed Ally. She was resistant
at first, then slowly responded. Her tongue wrapped around
Georgia's and she moaned slightly as Georgia ran her lips over
her. Georgia broke off and moved down Ally's body. "You don't
know how long I've wanted this," she said as she began to
disrobe. She had kept her bisexuality secret, even from her
husband. She loved him, she just felt this was something private.
She had secretly been lusting after Ally since she met her and
now she finally had her under control. 
     Georgia slowly began to unbutton Ally's blouse, spreading it
open to show the dark bra Ally wore underneath. Reaching behind
the shirt, Georgia unsnapped the bra and let it fall down,
showing Ally's pert breasts. Georgia unzipped that wonderful
short skirt and let it fall to the ground. She then slid Ally's
panties down. She stood up, leaned in and kissed Ally again,
happy to see she was beginning to learn and respond effectively.
She moved down Ally's body, kissing her pert breasts, the nipples
already hardened. She continued to move down Ally's body, placing
her mouth in between her legs. She began to tongue Ally, letting
herself enjoy the sweet taste coming from the other woman's
pussy. Ally rose slightly in the chair as she felt pleasure begin
to fill her body. She arched back as she felt Georgia's hands
along her breasts, the tickling feeling adding to her pleasure.
She came almost before she knew, not even aware of the pressure
that had building inside her.
     Her face covered with fluid, Georgia stood up and unzipped
her skirt. Pushing it aside, she slid down her panties and sat
her bare ass onto the table, right in front of Ally. She took
Ally gently and pushed her face in between her legs. Ally was
motionless for a moment, but the sweet smell of Georgia's clit
soon aroused her. She took long, deep stabs, her tongue moving
into the blond clit slowly. She dragged along, juices already
starting to leak onto her tongue. Georgia pushed Ally's head in
closer, urging her on. She loved this so much. She rocked gently
on the table, urging her orgasm along until it finally shot onto
Ally's face. Georgia clenched her thighs together, until she was
sure Ally had licked away everything that was coming. 
     Georgia finally released Ally, who slumped back in her
chair, her face covered with cum. Georgia got up, pulling up her
panties. She quickly redressed Ally and sat her up. Dressed
herself, Georgia leaned down and began to talk to Ally. "Ally,
when I snap my fingers, you'll wake up. You won't remember what
happened here. In fact, you won't remember being asleep. You
won't remember any talk of hypnosis. You will be refreshed, awake
and you will think we have only spent time on files. If you ever
hear me say the word 'tutifruiti', you'll go back to this
wonderful state of relaxation. Do you understand?" 
     "Yes.." Georgia snapped her fingers. Ally came awake, with
no memory of the last several minutes. Georgia smiled and sat
down. This was going to be fun. 

     One of the more unusual aspects of the office was the fact
that the restroom was unisex, able to hold both men and women. It
took a little getting used to, but the workers had learned to
live with it. As Ally walked in the next day, she saw Elaine
checking her makeup. The frizzled haired blonde with a killer bod
had a reputation for dating far too much and for sticking her
nose in other people's business. Needless to say, she annoyed the
hell out of everybody she came into contact with. But, she was a
good secretary, so they let it slide. 
     Elaine shot a smile at Ally as she walked in. "Well, well,
in so early?" 
     "Why shouldn't I be?" Ally answered. 
     "Oh, I thought last night would have worn you out," Elaine
answered. "I left my purse behind last night." 
     "And?" 
     "I had to come and get it." 
     "Aaaannd?" 
     Elaine smiled and leaned towards Ally. "Don't worry. Mum's
the word." Smiling, she walked out, leaving a thoroughly confused
Ally behind. She was still puzzling over the remark when she
heard Georgia walk in. "Very weird comment Elaine made." 
     "What?" Georgia asked. 
     "She was saying something about last night and secrets and
stuff. She told me she had to come back to the office last night
to get her purse. Why that's important, I don't know." 
     "Shit," Georgia muttered. She looked at Ally. "Tutifruti."
Ally's face became expressionless and her hands dropped to her
sides. "Ally, you'll forget Georgia's comment. Completely. You
won't give it any more mind." A sudden thought came to Georgia.
"Ally, will Renee be in tonight?" 
     Ally shook her head. "No, she's out of town," she answered
in a monotone. 
     "Nuts. Ah, well. When I snap my fingers, you'll wake up,
with no memory of being asleep." Georgia woke Ally up and watched
her leave. She was beginning to get an idea. 
     An hour later, Elaine entered Georgia's office. Elaine was
wearing a black leather skirt with a purple top intended to
accent her body's assets. "You wanted to see me?" 
     "Yeah, have a seat," Georgia said. She took out a file and
began dictating to Elaine. She was good at shorthand, that was
true. Georgia absently took her locket out of her blouse and
began to swing it gently as she talked. Elaine glanced at it a
few times. Those glances became longer as the locket caught the
light. The flashes kept bringing her eyes to the locket. She
watched it swing, side to side, side to side, the light flashing
in her eyes. She kept watching it, intrigued. It was so pretty to
watch, to see swing side to side, side to side, flash after
flash. It was so soothing and relaxing to watch it. She barely
noticed when Georgia began to speak to her in a different tone.
She suddenly felt like closing her eyes. Yes, that was it, close
her eyes and go to sleep....

     Ally walked towards her bedroom, wearing a pair of white
pajamas, ready for bed. She was surprised to hear a knock on the
door. She walked over and opened it. Standing on the other side
was Georgia and Elaine. They both wore long coats and Elaine had
a glazed expression on her face. "Tutifruiti," Georgia said. She
led Elaine inside, holding her with one hand and took the
entranced Ally by the other. She led them both to the bedroom and
to Ally's oversized bed. "Undress, Ally," Georgia commanded. She
took off her coat and removed Elaine's. They were both naked
underneath. Elaine's large breasts hung free and she seemed to
enjoy seeing Ally's nude body revealed. "Girls, let's have fun." 
     A minute later, they were a tangle of withering limbs on the
bed. Embracing and kissing one another like mad, their hands
fondled each other's breasts and pussies. Ally pushed Elaine down
and buried her head in between her sizable breasts. Elaine moaned
as Georgia kissed her, then straddled her so her blond cunt was
right over Elaine's face. Elaine slowly began to lick at Georgia,
taking on new fervor as she felt Ally lick at her own pussy.
Georgia moaned, her hands moving up and down her breasts as
Elaine ate her out. Elaine's tongue lapped away at the juices
flowing from Georgia, her ecstasy coming out onto Ally's mouth.
Georgia came, splashing herself on Elaine's face. She leaned
down, kissing the hypnotized secretary as Ally continued to lick
away, diving in deeper into Elaine's cunt. Elaine nearly bit
Georgia's lip as she came onto Ally.
     They collapsed in each other's grasp as Georgia planned her
next move. She wondered how Billy would feel about another chance
with Ally. 


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