Chapter 1: Awkward Beginnings

It was about a year ago, and her name was Jennifer, I had asked her to help with an experiment I was working on involving hypnosis. She was a little wary, but since she trusted me, and I helped her out a few times, she finally agreed. Now she was beautiful, about 5'8" flowing red hair, a perfect complexion, breasts that fit her slender frame perfectly, and cute feet. (I guess I must mention, I also have a foot fetish, and it will play throughout my story.) Where was I? Oh yes, beautiful girl, and my parents were out, as they usually were, working for a few bucks here and there. So we went to my room.

I was a fumbling idiot, I didn't really know where to start, and I just knew what I had read in the mind control fetish stories I read, so after about an hour and a half, she was under. She looked so sexy in the trance as she lay there on the bed, yet so vulnerable. I have a hypnofetish mind you, but I am not evil. I ran through the initial tests, you know, arm-lifting, stiff as a board and she responded marvelously. Then I decided I'd play with a few post hypnotic suggestions.

"Jennifer, can you hear me?" I asked, oh so intelligently (note the sarcasm.)

"Yes, I hear you." Came her whispered reply.

"I'm just going to tell you a couple of things, and since you're so deeply hypnotized, they'll be burnt permanently into your brain understand?"

"Yes.." Came that tired whisper again. Damn I had a hard-on, from something so simple.

"When I count to three, you'll wake up, and not remember anything said during hypnosis, but will remember you loved every second of it, and will want to do it again, understand?"

She nodded slowly, and her breathing increased for a second before relaxing and slowing down again.

My head was throbbing my pulse racing, and my thoughts were elsewhere by this point, so I didn't really know what to say, so I stood there to think for a minute.

"Also, when you wake up, every time you here 'sleepy bye time Jenn' you'll fall back into this state, and you won't be able to leave till I open the door, understand?

She nodded again, and I realized how long and boring this was, then I realized Jenn had on a silk white shirt. I looked at the two bottles of water I had out and I got an idea.

"When I ask you if you want a drink, you'll take it, and feel incredibly thirsty, though every time you go for a drink, it'll spill on you until both bottles are gone, understand?"

"Yeah."

"Okay then, 1, 2, 3."

Her eyes blinked open and she yawned gently, it was awfully cute. I asked her how it was, and she said she loved it. She seemed to have a smile burned onto her face. I took a deep breath and asked if she would like a drink of water, and she said she was dying of thirst.

I handed her a bottle of water, and I felt like my brain was going to explode, I kept telling myself "I hope this works."

She lifted it to her soft pink lips, then the glass started shaking and a few large drops of water dripped onto her white shirt, causing it to instantly cling to her breast. She kept attempting to drink always getting a few drops in her mouth, and three times as much on her shirt. By the time she was done with both bottles, I was in awe, well more than in awe, the hard-on that was attempting to break my jeans was kind of making it more.. sexual.. than just in awe, it had worked!

"Sleepy bye time Jenn"

Her head slumped forward and the empty bottle made a soft thud as it hit the ground. She had soon slipped back into my control. She was so beautiful, and the soft tissue of her breast and her small nipples showed through her damp shirt very well. I wanted to reach out and touch them, to stroke them, but I was afraid to, afraid she would wake up.

By this time I was also feeling very cocky, I had as far as I knew, complete control over this girl. Yet I was out of ideas, and mom and dad would be home soon, so I had to wrap it up.

"Jenn, when I count to 3 you'll wake up, thinking you accidentally spilled the water on yourself, you'll take one of my t-shirts and put it on so you're decent as you go home, you'll also remember you were hypnotized but only that it felt great, and you'll not realize this one happened, understand?"

"Yeah, I understand"

"You'll also REALLY want to do this again, okay?"

"Okay, sure"

"1, 2, 3"

Her eyes blinked open and she looked up at me, then down at herself and blushed a deep shade of crimson, running to my closet, yanking a shirt down quickly.

"I'm going to borrow this, alright?!"

"Hush, alright, don't think I could stop you if I tried."

"Right, now I'm sorry to rush off, but I REALLY need to go, though we should do this again sometime."

She then ran out my bedroom door, slamming it rather loudly. I smiled to myself then sat down and gave myself the sweet release I needed, thinking of all I could do, given an opportunity. It was going great, my fist moving up and down, I'd had a lot of practice, but then when I started fantasizing about changing her personality.I stopped, and I wondered why I would think of such a thing, Jennifer was a great person, one of the best I knew. Is it true what they say? Does power corrupt. I had never been the most.legitimate guy as you could probably tell from the sneaky hypnosis trick I just pulled, but I certainly did not see myself as evil. Now this basically killed my mood, so I just wiped what little mess I had made up with a paper towel, and went to watch TV.

Chapter 2: Jennifer's second session

Well we're jumping forward a couple of weeks of course, you don't want to hear about me playing Diablo on PC, or watching TV, or the many times I eat, so I skipped that part.

The reason it took so long though is Jenn has a job, thus other obligations; so I came down at the bottom of the list on priorities, go figure. Well anyway she came in, and I made sure my parents were gone, again. This time that seemed suspicious to her though, and I told her it was so there'd be no disturbances, as that would screw up the whole experiment (well it wasn't a complete lie!) and she accepted that.

This time I had done a bit more research for my induction, after reading How to Hypnotize Yourself and Others and thus this time the induction only took about 45 minutes. (Authors Note: While I know a lot of you like to read about inductions etc. I'm sorry, I just do not have the patience to type "now embrace the foggy feeling, just keep relaxing, relaxing, and as you relax, focus on the point in the wall" etc. etc. it's just too damn time consuming to me, you want an induction, write me and I MAY send you one.)

Soon though, she was back under my spell, she succumbed to the soft, soothing words I had spoken, and soon was again deeply, deeply asleep. Again, my penis stretched painfully against my jeans, what could I do next?

I was feeling very playful today so I decided I'd just do a few things I had seen on TV.

"Jenn, you can hear me, and you will obey all I tell you, right?"

"Yesss"

"When I count to 3, you're going to go through a very strange and powerful transformation, understand?"

"A very powerful transformation, yesss"

"You're going to become a cat, a playful kitten"

"kitten.." she replied distantly.

"..And when I say 'normal' you will return to as you are now"

"'Normal, as I am now."

"Good girl, one, two, three!"

I watched intensely both from arousal and curiosity as she got off the chair and started purring and rubbing against me. She then found a string and was enjoying smacking at it, and playing with it. I chuckled, her breasts dangled and bounced beautifully as she moved, then (here was my first big mistake heh) she pounced me! Then knocked me to the ground and started scratching at me, like kittens do, blood started pouring from the scratches! I yelped in pain and surprise and just shouted "NORMAL!" as loud as I could, and she just climbed calmly back into the chair, and I felt I'd had enough for today.

"Jenn, when I count to 3, you're going to awaken, and not remember being under hypnosis, but you'll remember it felt great, you'll leave warm and refreshed, understand?"

"Yesss, forget, leave refreshed"

"Good girl, one two three!"

She opened her eyes, and they grew wide from shock, and this is when I figured out mistake #2.

"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU BLEEDING?!"

And in this moment, the world stopped, and my mind could only think of one thing, and that would be "Daaaamn."

"Um, well during the experiment I was trying to see if you could harm a person you cared for and trusted and yeah, as you can see, you can, very well." I lied, I hated lying, I'm not good at lying, and I think Jennifer saw this, but it was all she could really go by, as she had no memory, and I had a little support in the fact I was bleeding profusely.

"hmm, okay, but the experiment is over now, right? Because this session was A LOT shorter than the last."

Well I couldn't argue with her logic, and it was obvious to me she wouldn't let me so close again, so I said yes, and she walked off, and now the only thing on my mind was who would be my next hypnosis subject, and it'd take a few weeks before I got my answer.

Chapter 3: Confiding in someone else.

Yes, I admit it, I'm a teen, I wanted to tell someone, ANYONE about what I'd done. Plus the guilt of lying was finally getting to me. I needed to tell someone I could trust, someone who couldn't or wouldn't be able to tell anyone else. So I turned to the number one place that would fit these requirements. THE INTERNET! (dramatic background music sorry, I couldn't resist)

I decided to turn to someone I half-knew but who couldn't and wouldn't really talk. Her name was Lauren Pallet (pronounced pal-let.) She was beautiful and smart, and lived in Tennessee. I knew her through my other friend Christine Mainville, but anyways, back to Lauren. Lauren was one of those girls I found incredibly sexy that some guys wouldn't b/c she did have a flat chest. She has great legs and an ass though, plus a gorgeous face. She has brown hair that she usually hides with wigs, which I don't really understand, that's almost a turn off, I like natural beauty. Not my body though, so I can't really say much. Anyway, back to the story.

I told her all that had happened, and she agreed that I had done the right thing in letting Jenn go. Then she asked why I didn't use Jenn's trigger to put her under quickly and make her not notice the scratches, and I kicked myself for not thinking about it. Then Lauren gave up some information that just blew my mind; she said that she liked to be controlled, it was her secret fetish. I didn't really know how to take this, so I just let it slide. She then told me that she'd be coming up this summer (it's spring by the way) to stay with Christine because she wanted to study drama up here because she's going to be an actress. I didn't really think about her fetish then though I did feel really good for getting all of that off my shoulders, and I was glad I was going to see her all summer.