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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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[Sorry for the late reply, I was ~~engrossed in video games~~ busy. That sounds like a good combination to me. (As for the wildcard Why, I'm pretty sure making Karen obedient is its own reason.)]

[Then, time for a setup.]

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[Karen, you're at a nice little cafe in the middle of town. An innocent place where nothing crazy could happen, right? Certainly, the nice-looking young woman in a nicely-pressed suit who has just come up to your table with a menu and a smile couldn't be planning anything.

Well, other than the fact that Pidonus completely and utterly was. But now wasn't the time for that.]

Welcome to Avoir la patate. We specialize in potato-based food, and highly-energizing drink. Would you like a minute to look over the menu, or have you already decided what you wish to order?

[The woman seemed nice enough, overall.]

[Karen was pleased with herself for having found such a cute little cafe, which didn't even register as potentially suspicious. Nor did the equally cute young lady taking her order. It seemed like she had all the elements for the beginning of a nice, relaxed afternoon.]

Actually, do you have any recommendations? It's my first time here.

Our specialty is our carbonated energy drinks, based on formulas imported from the United States, but with a distinctly smoother taste. The Raspberry one goes excellent with our baked gold-potato fries, in my opinion.

[Of course, Pidonus didn't mention the nice little spell that'd be on them, to mess with Karen's senses and will... She didn't need to know that~]

[Well obviously. It would be another matter if the fries were made using peanut oil or something, but nobody had a mind-altering magic allergy. That would just be silly.]

That does sound good. I believe I'll follow your recommendation--a raspberry drink and an order of gold potato fries, please.

All right. Just a quick minute.

[And the woman quickly moved back behind the counter, punching in an order on a screen. It'd be about five minutes before a modest basket of fries, carefully placed straight-up to cool just the right amount, and a glass of a simple, fizzy drink - with whipped cream on top - was in front of Karen.

Of course, unknown to her, the drink had a nice little bit of a spell on it. It'd cause her to be more sensitive to the seductive wiles of the woman in front of her, and less resistant to her suggestions. Of course, Pidonus was fairly sure she'd have to get more magicked drinks into Karen as she went if she wanted to get complete influence, but one step at a time. ... Like actually having a plan.

Incidentally, the fries were actually perfectly normal, and well-done.]

Please enjoy.

Thank you.

[Hopefully Pidonus wasn't in a hurry, because if she was then seeing Karen reach for the drink, then change her mind and go for the fries first, would probably be at least mildly irritating. They were definitely good fries. Crispy outside, soft inside.]

[After a few more, she finally reached for the drink, taking a small sip (and unwittingly getting a tiny dab of whipped cream on her nose).] Mm! [She hadn't been sure what to expect with this one, not having must experience with raspberry flavor, but clearly it was something she needed to look for in the future because this was delicious.

What? No, she didn't feel any different. Why would she? You can't expect her to be consciously aware of every spell that takes effect on her.]

[Fortunately, Pidonus was patient as could be. She needed to be, for a plan like this. Calmly, she did what looked to be busywork behind the counter while waiting for Karen to down most of the drink. Only then would she come up...]

... It looks like you are enjoying everything. Would that be right?

[If Karen turned towards Pidonus, she'd 'suddenly' notice that the woman was very attractive. Pidonus, of course, was looking for that reaction to get her real fun started.

She full well intended to have a newly obedient minion in the hour. Then she'd work out what she'd do with a minion who wasn't an employee here...]

[It took her a while. Karen didn't want to run out of either item early, so she alternated, and the fries took longer to eat (although she showed no signs of showing down). But eventually she was almost done, and found herself being approached.]

Yes, I--

[Oh.

Was the server that hot before? She must have been, but how did Karen not notice earlier? Karen failed to stop herself from looking her over, then cleared her throat.]

Yes. They're both very good.

[Pidonus chuckled a bit, recognizing the signs of the first step of her influence taking effect.]

Perhaps I could invite you upstairs for a bit? We maintain private rooms that are available to more well-off members, and I could use some opinions on them from a well-off young woman such as yourself.

[Not quite a magical suggestion - yet - but Pidonus was testing things a bit, seeing how Karen reacted without magical aid.]

I--

[Karen's face turned very red very quickly. Was she really--obviously she couldn't--but she couldn't say she wasn't interested--

Oh. Opinions. Wow, now Karen just felt embarrassed. When had her mind found its way into the gutter? Of course the woman wouldn't just suddenly ask about something like that. Time to study the floor intently.]

I suppose that would be fine.

[Oh, Pidonus saw that very well...]

Then come along, then.

[And she started towards a back door, opening it up and beckoning Karen up a flight of stairs, and into a rather plush room with a view of the street outside. Full couch, coffee table, and a fairly large TV along one wall, hooked into a cabinet that must be an entertainment setup of some sort.]

What are your first thoughts?

It's a bit small, isn't it?

[Nobody ever said Karen had a working sense of proportion.]

Well, perhaps not. It isn't as if someone would just live here. It'd be a nice place to stay for a while.

Which is rather the intent. Please, have a seat, set your bag down. It seems rather like you would like another drink.

[Pidonus has pulled out a phone, presumably for placing orders downstairs to be brought up somehow. And, of course, her tone combined with the drink's effects might make resisting kind of difficult...]

[Karen followed the suggestion, sitting down on the couch.]

Now that you mention it...

[She did feel a bit thirsty. Odd that Pidonus (whose name she didn't know but it's more convenient to be able to use it) knew that, but then, making that sort of comment was probably part of her job, right?]

Do you have anything grape, perhaps?

Oh, of course! Give it a quick minute, and it will be on the table on your right.

[... There's a little tube in the middle of the table. Delivery direct, huh? Interesting.]

Ah, perhaps you'd care to tell me a little about yourself? It's useful for these data samples.

[Huh, that's quite a convenience.]

Well. My name is Karen Minazuki, I'm [whoknowsanymore]teen years old, I go to L'Ecole Cinq Lumieres... [Wow, that's all really boring. Isn't there something more interesting she could say?] --I'm student council president, actually. [A... slight improvement?]

[Pidonus doesn't think to press for anything further... Yet. The grape drink slides up onto the table through the tube. This one would make Karen a good bit more suggestible...]

Please, drink up. Tell me, what would the experience of a private room like this be in your opinion, with the ability to privately order drinks?

[Karen gets started on her new drink as she thinks about this.]

It would be a nice place for a date, I think, or a small get-together.

This is indeed the place's intent. It meets your standards, then?

[Pidonus patiently waits while Karen goes through this drink before trying anything.]

[She won't have to wait long. Grape is the one true love of Karen's life.]

Well enough. It's very comfortable.

--oh. [See? She's already finished it, even if she's trying not to draw attention to that.]

All right.

Now, please, get a little more comfortable. Take some of your clothes off, that should help. I'll do the same, if you want.

[... Between the attraction from the first potion and the suggestibility that came with that second drink, Karen probably did want that...]

[Karen is suggestible enough by now that taking off her clothes doesn't seem weird at all. Though she suddenly isn't sure of the etiquette of talking and undressing--is it rude to do both at the same time? Though it might be even worse to stop and try to have a conversation with her head in her shirt.

Just to be safe, she finishes taking her shirt off before she answers. Well, partly to be safe, and partly to stall for a moment--even if the answer is obvious, it's kind of embarrassing.]

I--I wouldn't mind.

[Pidonus chuckled, as she slowly opened her coat... A third drink, this one orange, appearing at Karen's side.]

Drink, and enjoy~

[Once Karen was starting on her third drink, Pidonus' outfit would begin to change, almost as if by magic, from the formal suit she had been wearing to her more seductive usual affair, cleavage and glimpse at her panties and all.]

A beautiful trick, isn't it?

[Karen got started on the drink right away, but paused in mid-sip after watching Pidonus's change of outfit.]

That was amazing. How did you do that?

[Well, Karen had a similar ability, but she wasn't thinking about that right now. She was a little distracted, for obvious reasons.]

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