bakerstreet | the hypnosis meme

The Hypnosis Meme

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how?

01 induction. a comfortable place, a confident touch, and all the right words to take you under. deep breath in, deep breath out, just lie back for the plain flavor, no gimmicks or special powers involved.
02 the prop box. that's not enough? then how about a spinning spiral, or a swinging pocket watch, a coin or a candle, a flickering candle, that's right, just look at the flame, watch the flame closely, watch it dance in front of your eyes and relax, just relax...
03 simply powerful. deep and hypnotic eyes, a strong and commanding voice, their comforting and soothing touch; that person has more than talent - they have the power to bring you completely under their control, and there is no way to resist... at least not forever.
04 magic! a spell to control your body, a potion to command your mind, an artifact to destroy your will. you might have been enchanted, or even cursed. maybe it was an accident, a lesson gone wrong. whatever it was, it's time for a magical trance!
05 science! death rays are so last season, hypno rays are all the rage these days! and did you hear about that new drug that makes you 89% more suggestible to everything you're told? apparently they can even insert a chip into your brain and-- you know, why don't you see the miracle of science for yourself?
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

why?

01 therapy something you want to remember? something you'd like to forget? quit smoking, eat healthier, be the best you you can be. whatever your reason, whatever your method, your subconsciousness needs a spring cleaning to improve your life.
02 in good fun you're really looking forward to this! it's a show, it's a party, or maybe it's just the two of you trying something new. entertaining, relaxing, maybe even hot and steamy. kick back, and enjoy the experience.
03 part of the job the latest corporate drug, another monster preying on people's minds, the third alien artifact you dug up this week. you've run into this before, and you will run into it again. but maybe this time is different. maybe this time something went wrong...
04 part of a scheme you don't want this, but somebody else begs to differ. maybe it's as harmless as a prank to make you cluck like a chicken whenever they say your name. or maybe it's as bad as a plot to make you their obedient servant forever. only they know, but for better or worse, you're about to find out.
05 an accident a vacant stare into that magical mirror, blank faces after a gas leak, sparks flying in the wrong direction and suddenly you find yourself chanting 'yes, master' over and over again? looks like somebody was too careless. sure, nobody meant for this to happen, but it did, and now you have to deal with the side-effects.
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

what?

01 relaxation. all you want is to unwind, switch off, forget about your stress and worries for a while. close your eyes, you'll wake up feeling so refreshed. that is, unless somebody goes a little overboard with that happy and vacant smile...
02 transformation. bark like a dog. moo like a cow. put on this apron, you are the maid now. you're a robot, you're just a doll, you are the president of the world, an adorable baby, the perfect boyfriend- you are something or somebody you weren't before.
03 personality change. people don't change? we'll see about that! there must be some way to make you more assertive, less anxious, more honest, less unruly. maybe something could even change your evil ways! or your good ones, for that matter...
04 submission. this one is all about following commands. any commands. any commands. but do they just want to see you dance to their tune once, or will they wash, scrub and bleach your brain until it comes out blank and obedient forever?
05 seduction. maybe it's something sneaky to charm somebody you just met, maybe it's something sexy to spice up your relationship. whatever it is, whatever you do, it's trance time in the bedroom. and it would feel so amazing to take off your clothes for me, wouldn't it?
06 other. combine, change, roll again, or try something else entirely.

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[ It's things like that smile, so childish and cheerful and ridiculously innocent, that really have Nitori worried; there's no way for him to discern where the fun and games end and where genuine malice begins, if there's even a distinction when it comes to Momo. It's just far too easy for him to think they're just fooling around, that this is simply Momo's idea of a prank, until he snaps back and remembers just what he's been put through.

Not that he's likely to forget, with the taste of it still on his tongue, but that's another matter entirely.

What matters is how damn easily Momo manages to make him blush every time he opens his mouth, how shamelessly he can strut around with his dick practically inches away from his face, how Nitori goes a fairly interesting shade of scarlet at the idea of being naked; his shirt and boxers are like armour to him at this point, what little defence he has against his sadistic kouhai. The thought of being laid bare in turn leads into thinking about what else Momo might have in store for him, takes his mind to places he doesn't want to go.

He doesn't find any of his choices appealing right now (though the idea of Rin-senpai seeing him like that is definitely the worst), but if it's the best option he has... ]

I... I was already kind of horny, [ Man, there's a word that sounds weird coming out of his mouth. 'Answer honestly' is doing wonders on him. ] and I keep thinking about your butt, and what you might do to me, and your boner's right there and... it's turning me on. Kind of.

[ There's a run-on sentence for you. Please say this gets him out of having to strip. ]

Uh...

[ Oh. Oh. It's kinda telling when even Momo does a double-take. Like, sure, he knew Nitori was turned on. There's no two ways about it. Poor guy pitched a tent so big it's like the circus is in town. But to hear him own up to his arousal in no uncertain terms? Wow! Nitori-senpai used the H-word. Nitori-senpai knows what the H-word means! ]

I'm not gonna let you stick it up my butt -- [ Those words left his mouth. ] -- but wanna suck my dick instead, senpai?

[ No point beating around the proverbial bush. Momotarou dips his fingers under the waistband of his boxers, runs the tips of two over the sensitive head of his cock, and brings them out, shining with pre, pressing them against Nitori's lips with just enough force to gently slide them into his senior's mouth. ]

I'll do yours if you want. [ He gives a quick look down to say 'cause I think you do want. ] Maybe we could do it together, head to toe style, like we're sharing a bed!

[ Oh, this is all far too much for him; he's red as a beet and if he wasn't under orders not to move he'd be curling in on himself. It's all well for Momo to be embarrassed, but Nitori's the one who was just made to humiliate himself, compelled to admit his arousal in no uncertain terms. ]

You...

[ He's honestly five seconds away from saying something he'll regret when Momo drops The Big Question, and Nitori freezes, just sits there all nice and cosy while the younger boy's fingers push their way into his mouth, until the taste of precum helps him jolt back to reality. ]

... You're kidding, right. [ So he says, managing to pull away from Momo's hand. Nevermind how badly he wants to get off right now, how the very mention of being able to fuck his kouhai practically makes him tremble, how something about this offer is in fact sorely tempting, when he's already this desperate and his heterosexuality is desperately trying to reassert itself, no, he's just aghast at how damn casually Momo can ask him something like that. As if this is either the time or the place.

At this point, it's almost like Nitori's trying to provoke him.. ]

[ Bright red Nitori-senpai is a familiar sight these days, that's for sure, but this might well be the reddest he has ever turned. Perhaps in his whole life, if Momo had to guess! There's a danger his whole head might explode! Okay, no, there's not... but for a second there Momotarou wouldn't have been surprised if steam shot out of his long-suffering senior's ears. Of course all his reaction does is spur the puppet master to play with more of the strings. ]

Nope, I'm not kidding!

[ Momo drops down onto his haunches for a better look at his plaything. Don't tell Nitori he's been reduced to such terms in his kouhai's mind. Poor guy prolly couldn't cope with the news at a time like this, especially not when Momo dries his spit-slicked fingers on Nitori's soft hair. There's a trace of precum left, no doubt, so that's also good to keep in mind. Idly he brings his hand down to palm at Nitori's stiff cock through the tented material of his boxers. ]

We're both horny, so it makes perfect sense. [ In which universe? The Momo universe. His grip loosens and he falls back to sit cross legged on the floor. ] Unless you don't wanna, then we could find other stuff for you to do...

[ There's the teasing smile again. ]

I could order you to tell me the last thing you jerked it to, in detail, or I could make you drink out of the toilet.

[ With the rate he swings between childish and embarrassingly inappropriate ideas, Nitori might want to count himself lucky his attention has been almost exclusively ass-focused. But before he can response, Momo comes up with yet another scenario to discuss. ]

What if I made you wanna kiss my butt whenever I snapped my fingers. Would that stick around after the spiral-thing has worn off?

[ He realises, on some level, that he's more or less become his kouhai's toy at this point, that all his protests and refusals to play along are just egging Momo on and making things even worse for him, but he doesn't want to accept it; the idea that Momo could think so little of him really is more than he can handle, something he feels compelled to deny, just as a part of him is still trying to pretend his situation isn't as dire as it really is.

It's not lost on him, that precum's being rubbed into his hair, but he still feels compelled to hold still, to just sit there and muse over how he'll need to wash it later (if there even is a 'later' for him, at this point). He's still thinking over what to say when Momo's hand is on him, playing with his dick, and Nitori bites down on his bottom lip to try to, fail to, stifle a gasp. ]

Sto--

[ No, no. Further stimulation is hardly what he needs right now, especially when he understands asking him to stop will only encourage Momo, and keeping himself restrained is getting harder by the second. Suddenly Momo's logic is making more and more sense.

Although, only Momo of all people could say something like that. It's one of those things that means Nitori's not sure how to handle him, might even have been endearing, under any other circumstances.

Because, once again, he's being given choices that really aren't choices at all; he prefers the first option, all things considered, since the most recent thing he jerked off to is just one of his mags, most of which are still lodged under the top bunk where he hasn't had the chance to move them yet. Again, only Momo could think these two ideas are even remotely comparable.

It's at that last option that he shudders, skin tingling, desperately trying to not make it obvious that that insignificant, small, stupid suggestion is still affecting him. That being able to kiss that damn ass is beyond appealing to him right now. ]

H... [ He takes a second, needs to get control of his breathing before he can speak again. He's looking at Momo through half-lidded eyes by now, mind all the more muddled. ] How would I know?

[ He's heard of it before, yes, post-hypnotic suggestions, ideas and orders that would remain lodged in his head longer after he's released from this hypnosis, but he's hardly about to share that with Momo. He's just keeping Momo talking, hoping that, if he plays along and answers his questions, he can avoid being given any new commands for as long as possible. ]

the hypnosis meme

He's also part of the problem though.

No way. Nitori is just too suggestible

Suggestible is. A word you could use.

Lucky is another!

He sure doesn't /feel/ lucky right now.