Dead or Alive2: A hypnoerotic evocation-reply
All characters in this story copyright Tecmo, Inc.
Written by DreamSender
Having made a first foray into hypnotic enslavement, Kasumi wished to know
more of the tool she had just used to subjugate Lei-Fang.
"Which of us all is the wisest in skills of the mind?"
she mused, half-aloud. The answer her young brain gave was a dangerous one. "Gen-Fu, of course...oh shit!"
The unbidden profanity was due, of course, to the fact
that the most likely teacher-candidate was her new pet's
own grandfather! She had an interest in hypnoerotica,
indeed, but in truth, as little experience as Lei-Fang
herself. She had drawn on what she had read in books
and seen in a few demonstrations in order to entrance Lei-Fang.
Old Gen-Fu's chi level ran high at all times;
what if he read her and suspected her true motives? If he
was the master hypnotist she thought him to be, it would
then be an easy matter to lure her into trance and put a
stop to the whole affair....and poor Kasumi with not a defense...this would never do.
A knock at the door; a low-voiced "You there, Kasumi?"
Ahhh, Hayabusa! Maybe you can help me.....
"Hypnosis, Kasumi? Yes, I could swear I've seen Gen-Fu do that; but why?"
Hayabusa's puzzled look spoke volumes: this was an Art not many girls had an interest in.
"Oh, I've been interested in it's ability to accelerate the healing process
for some time now. Gen-Fu is one of the Elders, and very powerful.
If I could learn what he knows, I could accelerate my and any
teammates' healing after battle, and be ready to go it lively again
almost before we knew it! Haven't you noticed that Gen-Fu
is always ready for another round before everyone else, in
spite of his advanced age?" Kasumi waited for her suggestion
to touch off images in Hayabusa's
now-curious mind.
"Now that you mention it, he does seem to bounce back
rather quickly..." Hayabusa murmured with a slight frown.
"However, the only people I've ever known him to teach
ANYTHING to are male. Gen-Fu does not accept female students,
to the best of my knowledge, excepting his granddaughter, Lei-Fang."
"I kind of figured that, Hayabusa, since I only see
Gen-Fu consort with males as a matter of course." Kasumi's
lips formed a pretty pout. "Wait a minute!" she said, as
if the idea had just come to her. "What if Gen-Fu taught
YOU, and then you were to teach me? Healing acceleration
is a useful tool for any fighter!"
"I'd have to learn the hypnosis part first, wouldn't
I? What if that's a trick he wishes to keep to himself?"
Trying to pull the wool over the eyes of an Elder was not
an easy thing, and Hayabusa did not want to get caught up
in an internal intrigue, ninja or not!
"Look, Hayabusa, he can only say "yes", or "no".
Won't you at least ask?" Kasumi's eyes pleaded with
Hayabusa; gods, he hated it when she did that! Those big
"little girl" eyes were irresistible......
A few days later, Hayabusa found himself near Gen-Fu's
bookstore, and decided to try his luck with the request.
"Hypnotism? Yes, Hayabusa, that is indeed the secret
to my faster regeneration after battle, but it has far more use than just that.
Why do you ask?" The Elder smiled up at the taller young Ninja.
"Sir, it seems to be a very useful Art that is little practiced these days.."
quoth
Hayabusa. "I'd like to learn it, if I could."
"You would, eh?" Gen-Fu's eyes narrowed as he took
the physical and mental measure of the young man standing
before him. "Then you must first experience the place you
would guide others into. Gaze deeply into my eyes!"
With the utterance of his last two sentences,
Gen-Fu's voice had taken on a stern and commanding tone, with that
hint of echo one associates with great power. Startled,
Hayabusa's brown eyes locked onto the old man's grey ones.
Locked tight, locked hard. Hayabusa tried to look away,
but was held helpless by Gen-Fu's gaze. For several moments,
Gen-Fu did not speak, only gazed back into the
eyes of Hayabusa, simply radiating authority and power.
Hayabusa's mouth went dry...his vision began to narrow, until all he could see were the intense grey eyes of the Elder. The tips of his fingers and toes began to tingle. Now Gen-Fu spoke in his deep, resonant voice....
"There is a chair behind you. Your knees are growing
weak...much too weak for you to remain standing...you are
falling into the chair behind you." Hayabusa's body complied, totally out of his control, his eyes still fixed
on Gen-Fu's.
"You see that you cannot look away, Hayabusa. My eyes
are deep wells, and you are falling into them. Your magnificent body is becoming limp, heavy, relaxed and totally useless." Hayabusa's body was indeed beginning to
feel as if it was made of lead. "Your thoughts are slowing to a crawl....now they disappear. Your mind is
a blank slate, awaiting input. You are becoming sleepy,
lethargic, and very contented..." Hayabusa smiled sleepily; he felt so good.
"Your eyelids are becoming heavy now, far too heavy to keep open;
as I count down from five to one, they will irresistibly close, and you
will sleep, Hayabusa." Gen-fu's control was complete;
Hayabusa was perfectly obedient to his commands, his eyes
now blinking heavily.
"Five....four....three....two....one. Sleep, Hayabusa!"
Hayabusa's eyelids slammed shut, and his head dropped
to his chest. His breath escaped in a deep sigh, then
resumed at a deep and steady rate.
"You are asleep now, Hayabusa, however you are only
skimming the surface. You must dive deeper, much deeper
to find the true knowledge....."
LATER......
Hayabusa felt as though he could do almost anything.
Gen-Fu had put him under, then taught him more in one hour
than many teachers could in a single day. New fighting
techniques, then some of the techniques of hypnosis itself.
He had learned several induction techniques, deepening
procedures, then phenomena that could be induced,
including some that involved control of the senses.
In all, he had spent several hours under Gen-Fu's control,
but had awakened quite refreshed from his ordeal.
Kasumi awoke with the sun streaming through her
bedroom window. It was now almost a week since she gave
Hayabusa his assignment; had he accomplished it, or blown
her off? She was getting hornier by the minute,
and wanted to try some of the things she had heard about in
the fetish circles, but lacked the technique to do so.
"Kasumi!" Hayabusa yelled up from outside. "Let
me in; you'll never guess what happened?" "What?" she
asked, still rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "I got
what you wanted, and as long as I use it responsibly,
he just might teach me more! I'm quite excited, so come
down and let me in!" Hayabusa was dancing from foot to
foot to express his glee. Kasumi went downstairs and let
him in.
"Well?" she demanded. "Kind of hard to tell you.
May I please use the Master's own method to teach you?
You wanted to learn, after all." Hayabusa said, his eyes gleaming.
"All right, since workout's not until this afternoon," grinned the lovely
red-headed Ninja. "Let's have breakfast first."
After a light, leisurely breakfast, Kasumi asked;
"Ok, what's this teaching method you want to use?" "I
teach you about hypnosis by hypnotizing you." explained
Hayabusa. "That's how Gen-Fu taught me, and boy, is it
an experience!" "I've never been hypnotized before,
Hayabusa," said Kasumi, with doubt in her eyes. "I don't
know if it will work on me." "If you cooperate with me,
there should be no problem," said Hayabusa, beaming with
confidence. "Hypnosis is a
cooperative effort between the
hypnotist and subject."
"Ok. What do you need me to do?" Kasumi asked. Hayabusa
stroked his chin, lost in thought as he planned it out. "Let's go back upstairs.
I think you'll be more
comfortable lying down."
Back upstairs, Kasumi removed her shoes, then lay down
on the bed. Hayabusa knelt beside her, well in her line of vision.
Hayabusa looked down into Kasumi's eyes; gods, she
was beautiful! The flowing red hair served to frame her
ample bosom, which rose and fell with her breathing. A
wave of desire flowed through Hayabusa's mind and body,
which he fought to control, lest he betray himself.
"Gaze into my eyes, Kasumi," Hayabusa intoned.
"let them become the primary focus of your being."
Kasumi looked up into Hayabusa's warm brown eyes, which
suddenly became bottomless pits. As Gen-Fu had done,
Hayabusa remained silent for several minutes. Kasumi's
eyes opened wide, the pupils slowly dilating. Her breathing
deepened and became heavier. She swallowed
several times, licking her lips once. So he must have
looked to Gen-Fu as he first began to respond...
"Kasumi, your body is beginning to relax now. It is
becoming limp, heavy. Not only all tension, but all
energy is draining from your body, leaving it too heavy
to move. Every second, your body becomes heavier and
heavier, sinking deeper into the bed. More relaxed and
heavy with each word I say." Kasumi sighed deeply; her
body lay very still, now. "Your eyes are fixed on mine;
you cannot look away. Try to look away, Kasumi; you
cannot!" Kasumi tried to move her eyes, and could not;
she tried to move her head to look away; her muscles
would not obey her. "Stop trying now. You don't really
want to look away, do you?" Hayabusa's voice had taken
on the
rhythm of a lullaby, soothing Kasumi's senses.
"Your thoughts are vanishing, blown away by a
strong,
cleansing wind. Your mind is deliciously empty, waiting
to be filled. Your mind is very open to me, Kasumi, and
growing more open by the moment." Kasumi's eyes were
glazing over, her blink reflex near non-existent.
"You begin to feel very sleepy and contented. Your eyelids are growing very heavy. Heavier and more sleepy with each passing second, and with each word I speak, still sleepier, heavier. You can no longer fight it, you must sleep; you have no strength with which to resist further." Kasumi's eyes were now fluttering, the lids vibrating rapidly. Hayabusa smiled; she was an easier subject than he'd thought she'd be. He passed his hand over her face, and commanded, "Sleep, Kasumi. Sleep now. Sleep deeply." Kasumi gave another deep sigh as her eyes rolled back into her head and her eyelids closed.
Hayabusa was elated; he'd actually done it! He knew
he now must secure control, and so turned his attention
back to the sleeping ninja-goddess before him.
"Kasumi, can you hear me?" Hayabusa asked in a low,
conversational tone. "Even though you are asleep, you may
answer me quite easily." "Umm-hmm..." murmured Kasumi.
"Do you enjoy the way you feel right now?" he probed.
"Yesss..." Kasumi softly hissed. "Tell me how you feel
right now, Kasumi." Hayabusa was now probing for feedback
triggers with which to reinforce and deepen Kasumi's trance.
Old Gen-Fu had implanted this technique deep into
Hayabusa's subconscious mind, so that he wouldn't even have
to think about it; he'd just do it.
"So sleeepy...tired...don't wanna move...can't think."
"That's right Kasumi, you cannot think; that is, except
what I tell you to think. You're very, very sleepy, and
becoming more so with each moment that passes. You're
falling deeper and deeper asleep with each word I say."
Gen-Fu had indeed taught Hayabusa well; Kasumi's mind
was now a blank page,
waiting for his words to be written.
"It occurs to me, Kasumi, that you might have had
other motives for learning this new tool than healing
acceleration. Am I correct? You must trust me implicitly."
Hayabusa knew he couldn't order Kasumi to tell him the truth;
that was one of the first myths Gen-Fu had shattered. But if
he could reinforce Kasumi's trust in him enough, she might
open up and tell him of her own free will.
"Corrrectt." Kasumi's trance state was now so deep,
she was slurring her words. Hayabusa smiled again; just
like a girl to have an
ulterior motive!
"You want very much to share those motives with me,
as you know that I will not betray your confidence."
Hayabusa paused, to let this new mind-set take effect.
Kasumi's next words were both a shock and revelation
combined.
"Wanna use it to control my love-slave better,"
was Kasumi's drowsy reply.
"Kasumi, you have a slave??" Hayabusa breathed in
sheer disbelief.
"Yess, a beautiful, submissive slave that badly needs
fuurrther traaining." Kasumi's face was flushed; the flush
started to spread downward.
This was more than Hayabusa was prepared for! As he
gazed down at the hypnotized ninja-goddess, he realized
she was becoming aroused just thinking about her conquest!
"And how do you feel right now, Kasumi?" Hayabusa
queried, holding his breath in hope. A huge bulge was
forming at his crotch, just considering the
possibilities.
"Hot....horny....ooohhh....so horny..." Kasumi's hips
were trying to writhe, but were inhibited by the suggestions
of heaviness already in effect. Hayabusa considered his next move carefully.
"For the moment, Kasumi, all thoughts of your slave
are fading from your mind. Fading, to be replaced by thoughts of myself. Kasumi, do you like me?"
"Yeesss, Hayabusaaa, I like you a lot..." Kasumi said, her hips still moving feebly. He grinned. Maybe this day, he could fulfill a long-held dream.
"Are you uncomfortable, Kasumi? Does your center ache? That ache is becoming more intense with each passing moment. All over your lovely body, the sense of
feeling, of touch is becoming heightened. Twice, three times, no, ten times as sensitive as in your normal state of being. You will remember this technique so that you can use it with others whenever you like. You are sinking deeper asleep as your sensitivity increases." Kasumi moaned, and sweat started to bead on her forehead.
"I can relieve your discomfort, Kasumi." Hayabusa hissed in the entranced Ninja's ear. "Will you let me?" He was now so excited, he could not resist stroking his
rampant cock through his pants. He blew softly on her neck, in order to let her feel the effect of her now-heightened tactile sense.
"Aaaaahhh!" groaned Kasumi. Hayabusa traced the
outline of one breast with his fingertip, very lightly.
"Ughnnnnnng!" "I'm so hot!" "Help me, Hayabusa!"
Kasumi was now out of her mind with passion, due to her
own fantasizing, and Hayabusa's suggestions. This was
going to be fun.
Kneeling between Kasumi's legs, Hayabusa lifted the long, dual-slit skirt that was her habitual outfit on a workout day. He said softly, "The heaviness is leaving
your body now, Kasumi. You will
remain deeply asleep, but you may now move as you will." He then ran the fingertips of each hand lightly and slowly up Kasumi's legs. She moaned again, and opened her legs to him for better access. He could see the stain on her white panties that indicated she was quite wet already; he intended to make her more so. He cupped one
magnificent breast in his hand, slowly massaging the tender flesh, now ten times as responsive under his hypnotic control; he then slipped that hand under her skirt to stroke the skin of her belly. With the other hand, he gently grasped Kasumi's love mound through her now-sopping panties. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......"
"You see, Kasumi, I could excite you further without directly touching you;
but that's not what you want, is it? Tell me what you want, Kasumi!"
Hayabusa had found the "Tone of Command" that Gen-Fu had described
to him while he was really deeply under, and had said was different for
every operator. His cock now felt as if it would burst if he didn't free it,
so he did. Before she could answer his initial query, he formed another idea...
"Your sense of smell is becoming quite acute now.
Do you smell anything unusual, Kasumi?" If Kasumi could
smell Hayabusa's arousal, he could use that to heighten
her responses as well.
"I-I...I think I smell you, Hayabusa! You smell sexy..." groaned Kasumi. "I need...I need..."
Still using "Tone of Command", Hayabusa demanded,
"What do you need, Kasumi? Tell me now!" Oh gods,
he was really getting off on this! No wonder Gen-Fu cautioned
him on "responsible use". One could literally power-trip
forever on this ability! He grabbed Kasumi's hand, and
placed it gently on his throbbing manhood.
"Is this what you need, Kasumi?" he asked softly.
"Ummm-hmmm," murmured Kasumi, squirming on the bed.
"I need to cum, Hayabusa! I need you to make me cum!"
"Please, Hayabusa?" Kasumi's sexual flush had now
spread beyond her tits, causing her skin to appear quite florid
even considering her red hair.
Gently, Hayabusa reached up and pulled down Kasumi's
panties. Her pubic fur, carrot-colored like her hair,
was already damp and matted with the wetness she'd already
produced. it had actually overflowed her slit and started
creeping up the hair in front! Hayabusa stroked the top
of her pubic triangle, eliciting a
shudder. He brought
a finger down to the verge of the escaping lubrication,
wetting it from the seepage. He spread her legs further,
then slid a finger into the groove revealed, rubbing her
inner lips softly.
"Ohhhhh......mmmmmmmm...so goood..." Kasumi sighed.
Finding the nub of her clit, Hayabusa traced circles around it;
first slowly, then speeding up, then slowing down
again.
"Ahhhhh....don't stop...so close...don't..."
"stop..."
"Ahhhhhhh!...Arrrrgh!...Ughnnnhg! I'm CUMMINGGG!"
Kasumi's hips bucked so hard with the force of her orgasm
that Hayabusa was literally thrown aside. Her body spasmed
for several seconds more, then subsided back onto
the bed.
"Relax, Kasumi....relax and sleep even deeper," Hayabusa
murmured, allowing her to completely calm down before going further.
"Now, Kasumi, reach out your hand." She did so,
eyes still closed, and he took the hand offered and placed
it on his throbbing cock. "Do you like it, Kasumi?
Feel how hard you've made me for you?" "Ohhh...so big!" Kasumi
breathed. "I-I want to feel you inside me, Hayabusa!"
"Fuck me Hayabusa! Fuck me hard!" Kasumi's hips were
writhing again.
"Not yet, little one." Hayabusa had gotten his own
ideas from Kasumi's little slave-game. "I don't fuck
women who don't belong to me. You must be mine, totally
mine, in order for me to fuck you." Hayabusa's mind was
now working furiously to set his trap properly. He again
dipped his hand to Kasumi's honey-pot, and Kasumi moaned
in unrequited passion.
"Do you wish to be mine, Kasumi?" Hayabusa hissed
in the ear of the still-hypnotized ninja. "To belong
to me mind, body, and soul?" "Sink deeper, and consider
carefully." Hayabusa caressed Kasumi's breasts, then
lightly stroked her mound, eliciting a groan of passion.
"Please, Hayabusa.....do not torture me!" Kasumi cried.
"I do not torture you, tiny Kasumi; the choice is entirely yours.
DO YOU WISH TO BE MINE?" Hayabusa was using the
"Tone of Command" again, and Kasumi was helpless in its thrall.
"I can see the wish to submit to me in your face....on the surface
of your soul. Sink deeper asleep, Kasumi, and look into the mirror of your
soul. There is a picture forming there. Tell me what you see..."
"I see myself, and my slave too. We are both curled
up on furs, sleeping at your feet." Kasumi's voice had
taken on a tone of mixed wonder and delight.
This is too soon, Hayabusa mused. This is my doing, not her pure need....aloud, he said, using the "Tone of Command" again: "Kasumi, all sexual tension is now draining from your body. You are calming down, no longer horny at all. Your body is filling with fresh, soothing energy, which will easily carry you through the day. You will not remember anything of this session, except that I taught you how to raise and lower tactile sensitivity, and tested your depth capabilities. You like being hypnotized very much, and you want me to hypnotize you again very soon, don't you?" "Yes," Kasumi whispered. "Your tactile sensitivity is stepping down...stepping down until it is at normal levels again, as is your olfactory sense. I am going to awaken you soon. When you awaken, you will be refreshed and energized. Kasumi, would you like the ability to enter this state even faster, and more deeply? If you would, you need not speak. Your right index finger will rise on its own to show your consent." Kasumi's index finger rose immediately, but slowly. The intense concentration had already wilted Hayabusa's erection, and he "put himself back together" quickly, lest he forget before awakening his subject. He also cleaned up the mess Kasumi had made, and helped her back into her undies, covering with a suggestion that he was her sister, and helping her dress for the first time after an illness. "After I awaken you, if I touch the center of your forehead, and say 'Sleep now, Kasumi, sleep deeply' you will return to this deep trance, with one exception; you will go ten times deeper asleep than you are now. Do you understand?" "Yes," said Kasumi.
"Also, when I say to you, whether you are awake or
in trance, "Kasumi, it's too much for me today", and touch
the back of your left hand, your skin will become as sensitive
as it was a few moments ago, plus your deep center will start
to ache. The more you ache, the more you will consider upon
what I've offered you today, for there is no longer a guarantee
that I will relieve you as before. Should I then touch the back
of your right hand, your normal feeling and sensitivity will return.
Rest now for a moment..." Hayabusa
paused, and drew a deep breath.
Would the Elder consider this "responsible use"? Hayabusa
didn't think so, but was having too much fun to stop now.
"In a moment, I am going to awaken you, Kasumi. You will
remember the techniques of sensory enhancement and the way
I hypnotized you, but nothing else. I will count backwards from
20 to 1, and when I reach five, your eyes will open, but you will not
be quite awake yet. When I reach one, you will be wide awake."
Hayabusa paused again.
"20....19....18....feeling more and more energy flooding your body....17....16....15....really ready to kick butt in the workout ring
....14....13....12....11....10....half awake now....9....8....7....6....5...."
Kasumi's eyes opened; Hayabusa could see that she
wasn't focusing visually at all, so she really wasn't
awake yet. He continued, "4....3....2...1. You are
wide awake now, Kasumi!" She blinked several times.
"Ohhhh....wow, that was wonderful, Hayabusa! I feel
so relaxed; I remember how you put me under, too. You
didn't get to the healing acceleration, though." Kasumi seemed a little puzzled.
"Gen-Fu hasn't taught me that one yet. I think he wants to see what I do with what he's already taught me." What do you think of what I did teach you?" Hayabusa was
probing for any memories that shouldn't surface.
"I really like that sensitivity increase method. I'll
have to try it out with someone." Kasumi knew just who to
use it on, too. (end of first chapter; want some more?)