Charisma: 10
Species Skills
β’ Hypnotic Breasts Level 1
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Once I closed the System window, I met Stacy's eyes. That fantasy from a few moments before flashed back into my mind, but I quickly suppressed it. It was a hot fantasy, but I didn't want to ruin my relationship with her. Even if I'd been crushing hard on her for over 5 years.
"You're done. I noticed the Charisma points being applied, and you're tuned in to the world again. So, what skill did you get?"
As Stacy asked, she laid a friendly hand on my arm, like she had hundreds of times in the past. This time was different though, and I let out an involuntary moan of pleasure at her touch as I felt more pleasure than I ever had before.
"Hailey?" Stacy asked with a confused look, pulling her hand away.
"Your, skill, [Sensual Touch]. It feels very different now that I'm level 18." Certain skills in the System have either a reduced effect or no effect at all on people with a species level lower than 18, and Stacy's was among them. Many pointed out that the skills with limited effects on the underage were also skills you generally shouldn't use on them, and I tended to agree, even if it could be weird when you had a 17- and 18-year-old interacting. Since I knew that [Sensual Touch] was among them, I had intellectually known that it would feel a bit different now than it had before, but nothing could have prepared me for the wave of blissful pleasure that washed over me at her touch.
A look of clarity passed over Stacy's face, followed by a concerning touch of mischief as she touched me in the same spot again, but this time she turned it into a caress. I let out another moan of pleasure as an even bigger wave of pure bliss washed over me. I was simultaneously embarrassed and blissfully happy. I had been wanting to explore the possibilities of taking my relationship with Stacy further for years, and now it felt almost like it might be happening. Then I reminded myself that she had still only barely touched me, and she might mean this to be merely teasing, without really understanding just what her touch was doing to me.
"Oh, you like that, do you?" She leaned closer into me, pressing her knee against mine, revealing that her skill worked even with that minor contact. She stroked her hand up my arm reaching my shoulder and brought her lips to my ear. "Tell me how much you like this," she whispered breathily before revealing that the skill worked with her mouth as well. Her kisses trailed down my neck as the pleasure only grew. I was starting to lose my capacity for thought, but in the back of my mind I was able to recognize that this had moved beyond teasing, which only fed into the pleasure. Did Stacy feel the same as I did?
"Yes, I love this, please keep going," I answered her seductive request without even thinking, and oddly without the anxiety I'd have expected to feel about admitting any desire towards her. The words just slipped out without any conscious thought, my mind overwhelmed with pleasure.
She hummed softly as she kept kissing down my neck, her hands wandering idly to my cleavage. The pleasure only increased as she worked her hands under my top, her fingers teasing closer and closer to my nipples. I couldn't help but thrust my chest into her a bit. Her lips brushed against my ear again, and after a small pleasurable nip at it she said, "How about you get this top out of the way?" She punctuated her request with another nip at my earlobe, and my hands were moving to comply before I even realized what was happening.
Once my top was off, I automatically removed my bra as well, eager for more attention from those wonderful hands. Once my top was off though, Stacy started to slow down her caresses until finally she stopped completely. It took me a moment to regain my senses, and a wave of emotion washed over me. Joy, from finally having a moment like that with her, followed by extreme sexual frustration at the sudden stop. I was sopping wet, and I wanted more! Finally, my more logical brain kicked into gear, and I noticed that Stacy hadn't said anything. She had pulled back and was staring blankly at my now-exposed breasts. I quickly figured out that she had just accidentally run into my new skill. This was confirmed by a sudden notification from the System.
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Skill Leveled Up!
[Hypnotic Breasts] is now Level 2
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I knew that the first level was easy to get for most skills, just using it once usually was enough. Now that I realized what was happening, my frustration simmered down slightly, and I pondered what to do with this unexpected situation. No, this unexpected extremely hot boon. Stacy staring blankly at my breasts like that was objectively hot. The knowledge that she was helpless in the matter was even hotter. Now, what to do, what to do?
Well, the first thing to do was obvious. She had gotten me to take my top off. I should even the score. "Stacy, take your top off."
Stacy let out a little moan of pleasure and took it off. "Yes, ma'am," she said submissively. As the sight of those bountiful, soft, beautiful orbs I had been lusting over for years, a wave of desire washed over me.
Stacy was objectively gorgeous with her 13 Charisma points, but I had started falling for her even before her first Charisma, point; the Charisma points had turned the beauty that was already there and turned it into something absolutely, stunningly gorgeous. The fact that it was Stacy made it so much better. The sight of Stacy in front of me, blank and topless, her blue eyes normally full of life now empty and mindless, was utterly irresistible, and I kissed her on the lips. I idly realized that this was our first kiss in a way, since her kisses before hadn't been on the lips. That thought didn't last long though as she automatically returned the kiss and I was overwhelmed by her skill again, which apparently worked even through the lips and even when she was entranced. My mind went blank again for a while as we kissed continuously.
Waves of pleasure washed over my mind as my lips wandered down her neck to her breasts and her hands and their [Sensual Touch] continued to play with my [Hypnotic Breasts]. We continued in that feedback loop of addictive pleasure and mindlessness, until after what felt like an eternity, I pulled back from her breasts and pushed her hands down. She let out a small moan of need, which I also felt, but I did it anyway because in the back of my mind I had realized that something was wrong.
It took me a moment to figure out what the problem was, but as I calmed down a bit, I realized that Stacy was sweaty and seemed exhausted. I evaluated myself and realized I was a little tired as well, but not as exhausted as Stacy looked. I glanced at the clock and realized that we had gone on like that for over 3 hours! I guessed that I was faring better than Stacy because of the one point I had put in Endurance that she hadn't, and was immediately glad that I had realized there was a problem. Otherwise, we might have gone until Stacy passed out.
I quickly figured out how this had happened. Her [Sensual Touch] had made my mind blank out from the blissful pleasure, while my [Hypnotic Breasts] had prevented her from thinking as long as she was either looking at my breasts or her hands were playing with them. With both of us blank and horny, we had just kept going at it. I idly noticed that we were both sweaty, and Stacy's blank face even managed to look a little tired. As hot as the whole situation was, it was also a bit concerning.
"Stacy, can you hear me?"
"Yes," she blankly responded.
"You can turn off your [Sensual Touch] ability, can't you?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Turn that ability off, Stacy, and keep it off until I tell you to turn it on."
"Yes, ma'am. It's off now."
"Good, Stacy." With that, I pulled her head into my breasts and commanded, "kiss."
She complied mindlessly, and I felt a wave of ordinary but still wonderful pleasure as she enjoyed my breasts. I felt a secondary wave of pleasure at the realization of the control I had over Stacy in that moment. I had told her to turn off her ability and she had done it without complaint. Normally, her mischievous nature would've interfered.
From the skill description, I was pretty sure that the current situation, with Stacy's face nestled in my fully exposed breasts, maximized the control I could have over someone from it.
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Skill Leveled Up!
[Hypnotic Breasts] is now Level 3
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I was startled by the level up notification. It wasn't absolute confirmation, but I knew that understanding a skill helped level it up, so the timing there implied that my guess was correct. Regardless, I now had to decide what to do with my beautiful, exhausted, entranced friend. Maybe girlfriend? Hopefully, at least friend with benefits. We'd need to clarify the new state of our relationship; I was desperate to preserve our friendship at the very least.