The night was going to be exciting for Amanda and her boyfriend, Eli. She was a human who fell for a feline anthro, a tabby cat with an orange coat and white chest. Amanda was a raven-haired beauty, an ample bust, plump backside, and the prettiest green eyes that could ensnare anyone who saw them. She and Eli have been dating for two months. They were getting real close, so things got more intimate between them. Amanda learned there was almost no difference between humans and the anthros when it came to sex. Amanda enjoyed her time with Eli. He was a very different guy. Loved to play video games, tinkering with electronics, and Amanda discovered he was writing erotic stories, posting them online. After some time Amanda felt it was time for a little excitement with their love life, especially since her 26th birthday was coming up and he turned 27 recently. She issued the challenge to Eli to come up with something, seeing how creative could be. Amanda sat across from him on the couch sipping on a cold soda while Eli shared his interest in the subject of hypnosis. He wanted to see if it was possible to have complete control of her, or her having control over him. "Hmmm, I don't know, Eli. It sounds like a stretch to me." She placed her soda down on the coffee table. "I mean, controlling someone like that feels like something from a sci-fi flick."
"I know, baby. It's just an idea." He finished his soda and set the can down. He smiled and leaned back on the couch. "Are you uncomfortable with the idea?"
"I'm not saying I'm uncomfortable with it. I just have my doubts that it works." Amanda pulled out her phone to find some articles about hypnosis. "We should do more research before we decide on it."
'Research she says if only she knew.' Eli thought to himself. The biggest secret he's kept from Amanda was that over the last two months she was unknowingly conditioned in her sleep. Eli's family was primarily psychiatrists, neurosurgeons, and biologists. He had the best source of information about hypnosis, eventually developing a method for his personal use. The source of inspiration for his erotic stories were the girls he used to act out his fantasies. Each of the girls conditioned to believe anything he said or obey any command after hearing a specific trigger phrase or word. The memories were suppressed so they would forget it ever happened, so they couldn't come after him for later. He licked his lips and waited a few seconds more before he finally used the trigger. "Baby girl." Amanda froze. Her body rigid like a statue, her mind blank and her eyes fogged over, completely lifeless and ready to hear what he wanted to say. "I want you to slowly take off your clothes while we talk. Do not stop until you are completely naked. As you do, you'll feel a bit happier as you take off each piece of clothing. Tell me you understand."
"I understand." She said drone-like while Eli grinned, his cock already rock hard, throbbing almost painfully. He tucked it between his legs.
"Good girl, now forget I said anything and act exactly as I told you. Baby girl." He used the trigger to snap Amanda back to her senses. She shook her head and blinked, feeling dizzy for a moment before looking at Eli.
