Hailey's Hypno Breasts

Hailey's Breathtaking Hypnotic Breasts Chapter 6

After I put on the pendant that Stacy gave me, my estimate of my Skill's potential was shattered.

Until that moment, it was all so abstract. The description of my Skill from the System lacked nuance, as did most System Skill descriptions. Seeing the numbers for my stats and for the enchanted item was equally abstract. Even more abstract was all the discussion about what mind control abilities could actually do.

Witnessing what my Skill could do, even while still in its Tier 0 form, was something else entirely.

Up until that moment, Stacy had been the only target of my Skill's active effects, and the passive effects, while a bit unusual, were nothing to write home about. Those passive effects seemed to basically be a weaker and more specific version of [Charm Aura], after all. As I'd seen with Stacy, the active effect could be potent, but given that using it required me to be topless, the active effect was limited in potential since it would always be a risk to use. Further, I knew that Stacy was the same level as me and had no points in Wisdom at all, which meant that she was the easiest possible target for my Skill.

But as soon as I put on the ridiculously overpowered item that Stacy somehow got ahold of, I discovered that the main risk of the active side of my Skill, needing to strip, could be overcome, as Stacy and Caitlin both instantly dropped into trance. While I was still wearing my top. And that's with Caitlin having a significant amount of points in Wisdom, including that mind ring. I still needed to nail down just how many points; where before that had been an idle curiosity, now it was quite relevant. Just how many points in Wisdom had I just overcome, without even taking my top off?

I also got a System notification, which made the situation feel far more surreal.

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Skill Leveled Up!

[Hypnotic Breasts] is now Level 7

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Off course, I needed to keep in mind that while this item was stupidly overpowered for my current Tier and situation, it still only put my Skill into the realm of Tier 1 power. I could tell that much just from the numbers. Someone at Tier 2 could almost certainly still overcome my Skill, and most Tier 1s probably could too, although that depended on how high of a level they were and how much they had in Wisdom. I suspected Tier 0s wouldn't be an issue anymore though, even those with powerful defensive items, if Caitlin was any indication.

I had to keep it in perspective though. Jumping tiers was unusual and awesome, but Tier 0 to Tier 1 was the easiest jump to make, and it was enabled by this one overpowered item which might not keep pace at higher Tiers. I couldn't get overconfident.

I turned my attention to the two entranced beauties in front of me. What to do with them? The realization that I now had them in my power was utterly arousing, and I distantly noticed that my core had gotten rather damp.

"Take your clothes off, girls," I instructed.

I watched with interest as they took their clothes off, alluringly blank looks on their faces. Standing next to each other, naked, they were a study in sexy contrasts. Stacy was gorgeous and shorter than Caitlin, with golden blonde hair tied in a ponytail and pronounced curves. Caitlin, meanwhile, was a bit taller, with less pronounced curves and a slim body. Her wavy red hair just barely reached the top of her bare breasts.

As tempting as it was to ask questions about everything going on, especially where Stacy had gotten this new item, I held back. Both she and Caitlin had indicated that it would be dangerous for me know everything right now, and what little they had told me terrified me, so it wasn't hard to believe them. I'd just have to look forward to eventually finding out, hopefully safely.

Instead, I focused on the more fun side to my Skill which had inspired me to choose it in the first place. I recalled that Caitlin and Stacy had been together in the past. Perhaps that was something to something to explore. "Stacy, Caitlin, this isn't the first time you've been naked together, is it?" I confirmed idly.

"No, Mistress."

"No." Caitlin's omission of 'Mistress' tempted me to give her the same instruction I had given Stacy, but I held back for now. Stacy and I had known each other for years and she was eagerly submissive. Caitlin's implication that she tended to be submissive with Stacy said that she might end up similarly eager with me, but we weren't there yet. That went both ways. I wasn't sure she'd welcome it yet, and I also wasn't sure that I'd welcome it yet, since it would imply that there was more between us than there really was. Whereas with Stacy, while the submission was new, the tenderness and closeness most certainly wasn't.

I pulled myself out of my wandering thoughts and back to the present.

"When you come out of trance, demonstrate on each other what happened the last time you were together, while I watch," I commanded.

They both blankly acknowledged the new command, and my arousal grew. I was tempted to play a bit more with them while they were in trance before allowing them to wake up, but decided to hold off for the moment. After all, I could put them back in trance without any difficulty, and I was interested in watching this show.

With a thought, I turned my Skill off completely, so that they could come out of trance and not be overly distracted by me. Caitlin's face cleared up first, followed by Stacy a few moments later.

Caitlin smiled and seemed to start saying something, but before she could, Stacy aggressively kissed her while her hands wandered Caitlin's body. One of her hands smoothly slipped Caitlin's ring off while the other slipped inside her, Caitlin already seeming quite wet. She gasped in pleasure and her eyes hooded, and things got more heated from there.

I watched with keen interest as Stacy then pushed Caitlin onto her bed and pinned her arms above her head without ever having her other hand leave Caitlin's pussy in an impressive display of flexibility. Stacy glanced at me and winked before turning back to her work of working Caitlin into a blissful state, and I couldn't help myself as my own hands slipped under my panties.

It didn't take Stacy long to coax an orgasm out of Caitlin, and before long, another. Caitlin panted as Stacy pulled back a moment. "Are you enjoying that, pet?"

Caitlin nodded eagerly. "Yes, yes, please don't stop!"

"Good girl," Stacy praised. "Who do you obey?"

I watched with rapt attention, unable to look away. It was unusual to see this side of the two of them, especially with how enthusiastically submissive Stacy had been towards me the past few days. I certainly wouldn't complain, though.

"You, Ma'am," Caitlin responded, and it was obvious that this was nothing new between them. "I obey and serve you."

A part of my brain applied a transitive property of submission to this situation, even if I knew it wasn't entirely accurate. Caitlin submitted to Stacy, who submitted to me; therefore, Caitlin was indirectly submitting to me. That thought sent a torrent of renewed arousal through me, even as I knew it wasn't strictly true.

"Good girl, I suppose you can have a reward," Stacy said magnanimously before resuming her attentions. Caitlin's eyes quickly went hooded again, and before long another orgasm was coaxed out of her.

I was sure they could go on for a while, but I was starting to feel a little needy watching them and decided now might be a good time to assert myself. With a mental thought, I turned my Skill back on, and once I was able to distract them from each other they quickly faded back into a nice blank trance, staring straight into my cleavage.

The fact that I needed to distract them from each other annoyed me, although I suppose I had no one to blame other than myself. Still, I was supposed to be practicing and experimenting with my Skill, wasn't I? So, I decided to see if I could avoid that little problem next time.

"Stacy, Caitlin, you're nice and relaxed right now, aren't you?"

"Yes," they responded together.

"It would be good for me to be able to help you be relaxed like this without even needing my Skill, wouldn't it? So, whenever I and only I say the words 'Time to sleep' to you, you will drop right back into a nice, relaxed, suggestible trance for me, just like you are now, just as ready for suggestions as you are now, isn't that right?"

"Yes, Mistress," Stacy's blank face smiled slightly, making it clear that even through this trance she was pleased.

"Yes," Caitlin responded.

I was again tempted to resolve the discrepancy in how they addressed me as well, but decided to leave it be. Caitlin was developing into a friend, and I was reluctant to put too much programming into her mind without talking to her first, even if she had given fairly blanket consent. Unlike Stacy, who had demonstrated eagerness for more hypnotic commands, Caitlin had only indicated acceptance, and even with Stacy I hadn't really given her many yet.

It might be fun to give her something regarding Stacy though. Stacy had clearly demonstrated that she enjoyed calling Caitlin a good girl just as much as she had enjoyed me calling her that, and Caitlin had seemed to enjoy it as well, but it might be fun to put a bit of hypnotic conditioning into it as well. "Caitlin, whenever Stacy calls you a 'Good girl', you'll feel a surge of pleasure similar to what comes from her Skill, even if she isn't using her Skill at that moment."

Caitlin panted slightly in pleasure. "Yes."

Impulsively I added, "And the same for me, if I say 'Good girl', you'll feel the same sensations." So much for my resolution to avoid putting too much programming into her mind, but she was just so sexy and programming her mind was just so hot, that I couldn't help herself. Besides, I didn't think she'd mind.

A darker corner of my mind whispered that even if she did mind that problematic reaction could be easily fixed, but I brutally pushed that aside. I may have been new to my power and my interest in it may have been born initially from sexual interest, but I was still able to recognize that going too far in that way could lead to me surrounding myself with only programmed dolls and no actual people, no genuine friendships. I could end up lonelier than ever been if I pursued that path.

I wasn't sure what my exact limits with mind control should be yet, but I at least knew that forcing friends to just agree with everything I said and did would be crossing those poorly-defined limits.

Caitlin was staring blankly still, as was Stacy on top of her, since they hadn't gotten off the bed yet, and as my mind caught up I realized that she had acknowledged the trigger while I was spiraling on the limits of mind control. "Good girl," I told her, and she moaned in pleasure.

System, I was turned on in that moment, but my making Caitlin react like that made me recognize something else. Earlier, I had realized that my Skill could act like a more potent version of a truth-detecting skill, compelling truth instead of merely detecting it, but now I realized that I could also potentially mimic Stacy's skill. It couldn't be that powerful though, could it?

Now that I'd thought of it though, I had to try. Hopefully Caitlin wouldn't mind how many commands I was trying on her. "Now Caitlin, you know what Stacy's touch feels like, when she's using her [Sensual Touch] on you to full effect with your ring off, don't you?"

"Yes," she responded blankly.

"Good girl," I was interrupted briefly by her reaction before continuing. "Now, my touch feels the same way. Whenever I touch you, anywhere I touch you, whether you have the ring on or not, you feel the same pleasure, the same sensations, as when Stacy uses her Skill on you at full effect, without the ring. Do you understand?"

I watched intently, but her face showed no reaction other than its normal blankness as she responded. "Yes."

"Good girl." I reached around Stacy and caressed Caitlin, and her reaction was immediate. I recognized the look on her face as exactly the same as when Stacy had her fingers two inches deep, and this was just from a light caress from me.

As I pulled back, I got another System notification.

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Skill Leveled Up!

[Hypnotic Breasts] is now Level 8

- - -

My Skill was leveling up way faster than normal, which I really wanted to talk to Stacy and Caitlin about, now that it was clear that they understood more about my Skill than I did. I wasn't particularly confident about getting clear answers from them though, so it wasn't hard to push that away.

I did decide it was time to let them return to let them return to consciousness though. I was itching to test my new suggestions with them awake. With a thought, I turned my Skill back off.

It only took a moment for the two of them to return to their senses. Caitlin seemed like she was about to say something, but was quickly silenced by Stacy pressing her into a kiss, similar to the last time they had come out of trance. Was this going to become a thing between them? It was kind of cute.

They seemed sufficiently distracted to test my first change though. For good measure, I decided to take off the pendant and made sure that my [Hypnotic Breasts] Skill was completely off. "Time to sleep, girls," I instructed, and was pleased to see them both drop straight back into trance before I put the pendant back on. Apparently, once I had successfully hypnotized someone, I wouldn't need to worry about doing it again. "Good girl, both of you," I praised, and they both visibly reacted in pleasure. Although, had I ever actually instructed Stacy to respond to those words? I didn't think I had, so she genuinely enjoyed being called that by me.

I reached over to caress Caitlin, enjoying her reaction. My mimicry of Stacy's Skill was hot.

I pulled back to let them out of trance and encountered a surprise problem. Up until now, I had always let Stacy and Caitlin come out of trance by simply turning my Skill off. This time, my Skill was already off. How would I let them out of trance now?

Before I started to worry, I decided to try the obvious. "Okay girls, wake up from trance," I instructed.

After only a moment, they were blinking the trance away, and I wondered if I could wake someone from trance this way while my Skill was active. Clearly, there were a lot of nuances to my Skill.

All my experimentation had left my pussy feeling rather needy though, so I decided further questions and experiments could wait. As Stacy and Caitlin were repeating their ritual of Stacy interrupting whatever it was Caitlin was going to say, I used their trigger to drop them right back into trance. Oh System, this level of control was hot.

"Stacy, Caitlin, this next time when you come out of trance, you'll be focused on me and my pleasure. Eat me out, give me as much pleasure as you can. Show me a good time."

After acknowledgements from both of them, I had them come out of trance, and surprisingly, the ritual of Caitlin starting to say something but being interrupted repeated yet again. Hadn't I told them to focus directly on me this time?

The kiss didn't last long this time as Stacy pulled back and turned to me, climbing seductively from the bed. "Oh, Mistress, I was wondering when you'd ask for that." Off the bed now, she reached a hand behind my head and pulled me into a soft kiss. "Have you been feeling left out, watching Caitlin and me?"

Meanwhile Caitlin got up and wrapped her arms around me from behind, cupping my breasts under my shirt which I was still wearing for some reason. She whispered directly in my ear, "It must have been so hard, watching us, playing with our minds, but never getting any attention for yourself."

Stacy helpfully relieved me of my shirt and then reached her hand down into my shorts and panties, pushing into me. Pure bliss washed over me, and my last thought before losing track of my surroundings was chagrin that Stacy had apparently found another loophole to use her Skill on me.

I had only a dim awareness of what happened after that as I existed in a pleasure-filled haze. Stacy and Caitlin both coaxed several orgasms out of me. Stacy was an enthusiastic and skilled lover, while Caitlin was just as skilled but more measured and steady. The pattern of being able to think more clearly with each use of Stacy's Skill also held, and I almost felt like I could call a stop to things if I could just find the willpower. That will was hard to find while drowning in pleasure though.

After what turned out to be about an hour, I came out of the pleasurable haze as Caitlin and Stacy were arguing. "Stacy, she said a good time. A good time has been had, but it's getting late and we all need to get some actual sleep. Besides, your Mistress might have homework to do."

Stacy was pouting. "But I need to give Mistress as much pleasure as I can." Her heart didn't seem to be into the argument though, and I was glad that the instructions I gave had enough flexibility in them for Caitlin to be able to call a halt. Apparently, I needed to be a bit more careful about the instructions I gave, even though I thought I had been pretty careful.

"Stacy, that's enough. You've been a good girl, but it's time to stop now."

Stacy pouted at me. "Okay, fine."

"Thank you for getting her to stop, Caitlin."

"Oh, I didn't have to work hard at it, she was just being a brat. She knew she needed to stop soon," Caitlin assured me.

Well, if Stacy wasn't being a brat, then the universe would be ending, so I supposed that was reassuring. I chuckled. "She's certainly a handful, isn't she?"

Caitlin laughed and grasped one of Stacy's bountiful breasts. "In more ways than one."

Stacy face was a combination of affront, pleasure, and pride, and I couldn't help but laugh and grab her other breast. "Oh that she is."

Time to be responsible though. I reluctantly removed my hand after giving a squeeze. "Well, it is getting late, so we should probably be responsible and go home. I'm glad I got the chance to get to know you, Caitlin, thank you for everything."

Caitlin smiled a brilliantly as she began retrieving her clothes. "I'm really glad to have the chance as well. I hope that we can build a solid friendship, and perhaps more, now that there are fewer obstacles in the way. Meet here again tomorrow? We've only just started getting to know each other, and there's so much ground to cover."

I smiled, retrieving my clothes as well. "I'd be happy to, as long as Stacy is fine with it." I turned to her, but Caitlin answered instead.

"Oh I think Stacy will be happy with anything her Mistress wants."

"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow, still looking at Stacy.

"Yes, Mistress, I'd be happy to," Stacy blushed prettily, a rare thing to see on her.

"You really have brought out the submissive side of her, and she's crazy about you," Caitlin observed.

"Yes, and I'm crazy about her," I answered. "Good girl," I said, turning to Stacy to kiss her. She eagerly returned my kiss, and I guess it hadn't been clear who that was phrase was directed to as I noticed a moan from Caitlin as well. Things were looking up.

***

I teleported home from Stacy's public teleporter, encountering no errors from the security systems at me seemingly being in a restricted area; Stacy somehow knew that the issue had been resolved while we had been spending time with Caitlin. I wondered who she had been in touch with to arrange that, and presumably entire though text given she had been around me the entire time.

Caitlin and I both could've walked since we both lived very close to Stacy, but my parents didn't like it when I walked around at night, even though the station at night was much safer than city streets at night had been during their time. That was a fight I had lost though, and it wasn't worth picking the fight again when they were leaving soon.