Kim and I were friends. We had gone to the same high school and now were attending the same college and, of course, dorming separately.
Kim was into dance and cheerleading in high school and she was majoring in communications now. She was a sweet "girl next door" type. Her body was amazing. She was tone but not skinny. I had never seen her nude but I had seen her at the beach and she was hot. She had dated other guys, some of the friends of mine, and I was often that unwanted guy friend that all new boyfriends hate. I would have loved to have been more than friends but Kim had other ideas and nothing had ever happened between us. I had accepted my friendzone rating - it was better than not seeing her at all. Plus, I really did like her.
The first time I hypnotized her we were just hanging out in her dorm watching the TV. The show was some documentary about the power of the human brain and there was a segment about hypnosis. They went on about various studies showing how it could be used to help people to stop smoking or to change bad habits or other similar innocuous things. There was a quick blurb about increasing the ability to focus on schoolwork that had caught Kim's attention.
"Maybe I should consider that" she said.
"What? Having a CAT scan?" I remarked since that's what the documentary was showing.
She rolled her eyes. "No, you doofus. Learning how to better concentrate through hypnosis". "Not all of us are able to focus on schoolwork for hours upon hours like you. I can do about half an hour, tops, before my mind wanders and I'm Snapchatting or on Netflix or something."
I winked and said grandly, "Well, we all can't be geniuses, you know. Someone's got to bring us food and serve us and all. The world needs ditch diggers too."
She threw a pillow at me playfully, got off the couch and walked the few feet to the fridge. I admired her perfect ass and legs. "I'm serious." She continued. "I bet I could totally increase my grades if I could keep my mind on one topic for more than a half hour".
"Your grades are ok, aren't they?"
"Yeah but I feel like such an airhead sometimes. You know. You guys always tease me about being a dumb blond"
This was true. Kim could make serious comments sometimes that made her fall into the dumb, blond, cheerleader category. Kim wasn't dumb though. She was just scatterbrained, I guess. Her brain would wander and she was always a paragraph behind everyone else. I found it cute. I never realized that our friendly jabs had bothered her.
"You're not an airhead." I consoled her. "We all know this. We just like to tease you because...well because we tease everyone. Joey teases me about being a nerd. I tease him about being a dick - I mean a jock".
She drank her water and sat down again next to me. For a moment she was pensive. Then she looked at me excitedly and her eyes brightened.
She said "Could you do it? Can you hypnotize me to make me concentrate better"?
I was honestly taken by surprise. "Me? I've never hypnotized anyone. I've seen it done on TV like you. ...And I saw that magician do it to you and Jack and those others over spring break. Remember? But I've never hypnotized anyone."
"I remember. He hypnotized me and made me think I was president Obama. It was fun." Kim continued "But this would be easier. I don't want you to make me think I'm the president. Just to make me be able to concentrate more. Come on. You're smart. And I trust you. Try it. Please?" She pleaded.
I laughed and said "Fine, I'll try, but I'm not promising anything. You may end up being Obama again. Or Trump. I'll make you think you're Trump. You'll be YUUUGE." I teased.
"Stop. Let's get serious. Just help me focus. Promise me you won't make me be a president or anyone else."
"What? Come on? You'll be tremendous." I said in my best Trump accent.
Kim gave me a serious look. "Do you want to help me or not? Come on. Let's try".
"Okay, okay." I agreed. "I'll be good".
Kim tucked her legs up under her on the couch and faced me. She closed her eyes, sat up straight and started taking long deep breaths.
I looked at her. She was barefoot and had on shorts and a tee shirt. But the shirt was snug and accented her full breasts. The shorts were also tight and short. Taking advantage of her closed eyes I stared at her pussy held tightly and framed by the cloth of her shorts.
What a situation! If I could really hypnotize her and make her do anything...My mind went wild. I pictured her nude. I could see her tits, that ass. Those legs. You have got to be fucking kidding me. I pictured her sucking my cock. I pictured bending her over the couch and fucking her. I... I realized that she was staring at me.
"...Hello? Hellooo? Wake up. I'm the one who is supposed to be getting hypnotized. Are we doing this?"
I shook my head and realized that, fortunately, I was staring down but not obviously at her crotch. "Oh. Yeah. Sorry, I'm... I'm trying to think how to do this... Give me a sec to get ready".
I tried to remember everything I ever saw and read about hypnosis. I got up and looked around. My eyes settled on a chrome pen. That would do. What else? Soft comfortable counting. Backwards counting. Sleepier and sleepier. What else?
Then I remembered! When Kim was hypnotized over spring break, they guy had everyone do something funny. Then he had them sit again and released them. He whispered something to Kim before releasing her and, sitting in the front row, I just barely heard it. It made no sense so I didn't really process it. It must have been a post-hypnotic suggestion! Because he had called her back onstage and hypnotized her again later in his show. That time he did it almost immediately - without count downs and pocket watches or other methods.
I remember now - I had overheard him. What did he say? Shit! "Blue something." "Blue whoopdedoo?" Shit! What did he say? "Captain Kangaroo"? No. It was right there..."blue spoon kangaroo"! It came to me. He had called her back up on stage later, had her sit, and whispered "blue spoon kangaroo" to her and she was hypnotized. Why my brain had remembered this bit of trivia was beyond me. But it might be useful now.
"I'm ready" kim prodded.
"OK Kim, open your eyes. And listen to me. Follow this pen as I move it back and forth and listen to my voice."
Kim opened her beautiful blue eyes and did as I said. Her eyes swung back and forth in time with my arm. "You are getting sleepier and sleeper. You are slowing dropping into a hypnotic state. You feel comfortable and relaxed."
Kim's eyelids began to droop.
"Blue spoon kangaroo" I said and Kim's eyes shut.
I lifted my eyebrows in surprise. That was easy. Was she really hypnotized?
"You are now floating weightless. You are comfortable and peaceful. You only hear my voice. How do you feel"
Kim spoke in a clear but quiet voice. "I feel comfortable and peaceful."