School continues for several weeks. Kitten Girl becomes more exhausted after each lesson, being constantly hypnotized and used as a sex slave by a great many girls in her classes. Belly Dancer also works the girls hard in the gymnasium, teaching them belly dancing and cheerleading as well as making them do hundreds of laps, sit-ups, and pushups everyday. She also lets them hypno-wrestle Kitten Girl on a regular basis. Kitten Girl is consistently being humiliated. She was once made to come to class naked – save for the cat collar and hair braid – for a full week. One day, after school, Mayaka decides to comfort Kitten Girl, who is sitting on her bed, crying, and wearing her cheerleader uniform, which consists of a skimpy spandex halter-top and short pleated skirt. The costume is coloured pink and white, and the halter-top has a hole cut out in the chest area to show a lot of cleavage and fits just below Kitten Girl’s breasts.

Mayaka snuggles close to Kitten Girl and asks, “What’s wrong, cutie?”

“You know what’s wrong,” sobs Kitten Girl. “I’m being used as a plaything.”

Mayaka holds Kitten Girl close, letting the cat girl’s head rest on her shoulder.

“I’ll make you feel better,” Mayaka says.

Kitten Girl shakes her head. “No, you’ll just use me for sex.”

Mayaka presents a pink-coloured round lollipop. “I just wanted to give you this. Here, open up.”

Mayaka slowly places the lollipop into Kitten Girl’s mouth. Kitten Girl eagerly suckles gently on the candy.

“There,” affirms Mayaka, still holding the lollipop. “You like that, huh?”

“Mm hm,” Kitten Girl replies, the lollipop still in her mouth.

In a few seconds, Kitten Girl’s eyes start to droop. Mayaka gently removes the lollipop from Kitten Girl’s mouth.

“You feel sleepy, huh?” asks Mayaka.

“Yeah,” Kitten Girl responds in a drowsy tone.

“Well, you know what?” Mayaka says, somewhat excited. “I laced the lollipop with a very mild sedative.”

Mayaka begins to the sway the lollipop from side to side with her fingers. As usual, the weak-minded Kitten Girl follows the bright pink candy with her eyes, once again allowing herself to be all too easily mesmerized. Mayaka doesn’t say a word. She doesn’t have to. Kitten Girl is the kind of girl who will immediately become anyone’s slave under hypnotic influence. In reality, Mayaka didn’t even have to drug the lollipop; she just did it as a lark for her own personal enjoyment. Kitten Girl’s gaze keeps following the swaying lollipop in perfect synchronization, her eyelids drooping more and more. She just can’t take her eyes off of that lollipop. And soon, Kitten Girl’s eyes gently shut and her head slumps into Mayaka’s shoulder. Mayaka holds Kitten Girl very close to her. She can feel Kitten Girl’s body move with each breath.

“You wanna hear some good news, my pet?” Mayaka asks.

“Yes, ma’am,” Kitten Girl mindlessly and submissively replies.

“My best friend is coming over here,” states Mayaka. “She was staying in another part of the harem for a time, but I missed her so much that Principal Misty is allowing her to come to school with me. Her name’s Michelle.”

And then, Harem Girl walks into the room. “Michelle’s coming back?” she asks, sitting on the bed on the other side of Kitten Girl.

“Yeah, isn’t it awesome?” says Mayaka.

“Yeah,” Harem Girl replies. “Hey, you wanna see something cool?”

Mayaka nods.

“Okay, watch this,” remarks Harem Girl, and then leans in to whisper into Kitten Girl’s ear. “Kitten Girl, can you hear me?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Kitten Girl responds.

“Okay, Kitten Girl,” continues Harem Girl. “When you open your eyes, you will think that I’m a really sexy boy.”

Mayaka starts giggling. Harem Girl reaches over and slides her hand up Mayaka’s shirt. Mayaka feels Harem Girl’s hand fondling her breast and moans. Even a simple sexual act such as this one can be incredibly pleasurable when performed by Harem Girl. Mayaka immediately calms down and Harem Girl moves her hand down and slowly and softly rubs Mayaka’s tummy. A blissful smile crosses Mayaka’s lips. Harem Girl’s touch is warm and soothing. With Mayaka settled down, Harem Girl can continue her hypnotic manipulation of Kitten Girl.

“You will think I’m a really sexy boy, Kitten Girl,” repeats Harem Girl. “You like guys, don’t you?”

“Oh, yes, ma’am,” replies Kitten Girl in a very deep trance. “I miss them.”

“Yeah, you’re pretty straight, huh?” says Harem Girl. “I’ll bet it’s terrible for you to be forced to have sex with girls. Well, as soon as you open your eyes, there’ll be a boy about your age here for you. And you’ll want him so much. You’ll do anything to have sex with him. Now, I’m gonna count to three and on three you’ll open your eyes.”

Harem Girl counts to three. Kitten Girl opens her eyes. She looks at Harem Girl and excitement and surprise spread across her face.

“You’re a boy?” Kitten Girl asks happily.

“Uh, yeah, sure, why not?” half-heartedly responds Harem Girl.

No more words are spoken and the two embrace on the bed. They constantly kiss and fondle each other. Kitten Girl moans loudly in absolute pleasure. Suddenly, Harem Girl stops. She holds Kitten Girl down momentarily.

“How far do you want to go here?” Harem Girl asks.

“Please don’t stop!” begs Kitten Girl. “They made me have sex with girls here! Please, I’ll do anything!”

“Alright, why don’t you let me go down on you?” says Harem Girl, about to move her head down between Kitten Girl’s thighs.

“Wait, why don’t you use your - you know,” Kitten Girl says.

Harem Girl looks deeply into Kitten Girl’s eyes. “Listen closely to me, Kitten Girl. Listen very closely.”

Kitten Girl’s eyes glaze over again as she slides into another hypnotic trance.

“I’m going inside you, Kitten Girl,” says Harem Girl. “Can you feel me?”

Kitten Girl gasps and throws her head back. “Oh, yes. Yes, master. Please don’t stop!”

Harem Girl just lets Kitten Girl play out the fantasy she’s provided for her for a few more minutes. She smiles at how Kitten Girl keeps panting, moaning, and craning her head around over what she thinks is being done to her.

“Okay, now I want to go down on you,” Harem Girl comments.

“No, please!” gasps Kitten Girl. “It feels so good!”

“This will feel better,” assures Harem Girl. “I’m now pulling out and moving downward.”

Harem Girl’s head moves down in between Kitten Girl’s thighs.

“No, please, master! Please go back inside me!” Kitten Girl begs some more.

“Trust me,” comforts Harem Girl. “I like doing this. I do it all the time.”

And suddenly, Kitten Girl can feel her “master’s” tongue. She nearly convulses with pleasure. Kitten Girl actually wants to cry out in ecstasy, her mouth is wide open, but she finds she cannot make a sound. Typical of Harem Girl, she continues pleasuring Kitten Girl for hours, making her climax multiple times. She easily reads Kitten Girl’s body, knowing where to touch her, how to touch her, what positions to use, and when to move into these positions to give Kitten Girl the most amount of erotic sensation. Kitten Girl rapidly becomes exhausted and even passes out a number of times. Harem Girl actually has to use smelling salts occasionally to wake Kitten Girl to continue their sex session.

“Oh, please, master!” cries Kitten Girl, her voice finally returning to her. “I can’t take it anymore!”

Harem Girl removes her fingers from the various areas of stimulation on Kitten Girl’s body. She gently grasps Kitten Girl around the waist and strokes her hair.

“You feel better?” Harem Girl asks.

“Yeah,” responds a panting Kitten Girl.

Harem Girl looks over at Mayaka, who was watching the entire time. Mayaka had played with herself a bit as she watched. The look she now has on her face is a cross of disbelief and arousal.

“How do you do it?” Mayaka asks astounded.

“I’ll show you later,” Harem Girl says playfully, and then kisses Kitten Girl on the top of her head. Harem Girl then moves her lips to Kitten Girl’s ear and whispers, “I have something to tell you, my pet. I’m not a boy.”

Kitten Girl screws up her expression.

“Listen to my voice,” Harem Girl commands in a very soothing tone. “You’re going into a deep trance again. Listen closely to me. When I snap my fingers, you’ll come out of hypnosis and see me for who I really am.”

Harem Girl snaps her fingers. Kitten Girl looks at her and almost feels sick.

“No,” whimpers Kitten Girl. “How could you do that to me? You’re so mean!”

Kitten Girl buries her face in her hands and cries.

“That was a terrible thing to do to me!” Kitten Girl sobs. “How could you humiliate me like that!”

“You enjoyed it, didn’t you?” Harem Girl calmly points out. “Why do you have to cry over everything?”

“I thought you were a guy!” exclaims Kitten Girl. “I would’ve done anything for you! I was ready to be your love slave! You’re awful! How am I supposed to live this down?”

“I think you might have overdone it,” Mayaka comments to Harem Girl.

“Aw, c’mon, Kitten Girl,” pleads Harem Girl, actually feeling regret for what she did. “I - I’m sorry. Really.”

Harem Girl cups Kitten Girl’s jaw, looks deeply into her eyes, wipes away her tears, leans in, and kisses her.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” says Harem Girl.

Kitten Girl pauses momentarily. “Yeah,” she meekly admits and the two girls hug each other.

Suddenly, there’s a knock at the door.

“Hey, it’s Michelle, let me in!” calls a friendly voice.

Mayaka excitedly jumps up from the bed and opens the door. Behind it is a girl about the same age as Mayaka, blonde, and wearing a skimpy, sexy version of an American schoolgirl costume. The shirt is buttoned, sleeveless, and tied up so as to show her midriff, and the skirt is pleated and naturally very short. Michelle also wears a dangling silver-coloured bellybutton ring, which contrasts with Mayaka’s gold-coloured circular navel ring.

“Hey, Michelle!” cheers Mayaka, giving Michelle a big hug. “Hey, everyone, it’s Michelle!”

“Hey there,” greets Harem Girl, tracing her finger under Michelle’s chin.

Michelle blushes. “Yeah, it’s been a while.” She looks over at Kitten Girl. “Hey, aren’t you Kitten Girl?”

“Yeah,” Kitten Girl says sheepishly. “How do you know me?”

“Mistress Misty showed me the recording of you with the Charmer and Serpent Girl,” informs Michelle. “Not to mention the pictures that the Seductress took of you in class and the other various recordings of you being humiliated in gym class.” She turns to Mayaka and places an arm around her. “Way to pin her, by the way.”

“Thanks,” says Mayaka. “Did you see the way she looked right at the trinket I held up before her? She knew I was gonna hypnotize her and yet she looked at the shining trinket anyway. Talk about weak.”

“Yeah,” Michelle says, turning back to Kitten Girl. “You are weak.”

“Are you going to make me have sex with you too?” shyly asks Kitten Girl.

“Uh, yeah,” Michelle semi-sarcastically remarks.

“Um, you might want to wait a bit,” comments Harem Girl. “Kitten Girl and I have just finished a - hey how long was it?”

“About four hours,” Mayaka mentions.

“Whoa, time flies,” Harem Girl says. “A four hour sex session.”

“Four hours with you?” inquires Michelle. “I’m amazed she’s still conscious.”

“Yeah, I had to use smelling salts,” Harem Girl states. “She kept fainting.”

“I remember when you gave it to me for only one hour,” recollects Michelle. “I could barely move when you were done with me. I just laid there gasping and panting.”

“Yeah, so you might want to give her some time,” mentions Harem Girl.

“Well, okay,” Michelle says somewhat disappointed. “I was really looking forward to all of us getting together, and, well, you know. Hey, how about to pass the time, we tell stories about our enslavement?”

“I can’t right now,” says Harem Girl. “I really should be meeting with the Seductress and I’m already late. We’re training some of the Mistress’s, or Principal’s, oh I don’t know, some of her newer girls on how to please in bed.”

“Oh, okay, we’ll see you,” Michelle says waving goodbye.

The other girls say “goodbye” and Harem Girl leaves the room, leaving Kitten Girl, Michelle, and Mayaka in the room. Mayaka slides behind Kitten Girl and wraps her arms around the cat slave’s waist.

“Just wait here a second, I have to get something,” says Michelle who darts out the door and hurriedly comes back carrying an old oil lantern. “Okay, Kitten Girl, you wanna hear a story?”

“Is it a nice story?” asks Kitten Girl.

Mayaka reaches for a nearby pocket watch and swings it before Kitten Girl’s eyes.

“Of course it’s a nice story,” Mayaka confirms, mesmerizing the poor girl.

“Oh, okay,” complies Kitten Girl while falling into a trance.

Michelle begins, “Back before we became slaves in Mistress Misty’s harem, Mayaka and I were best friends living in a nice apartment together.”

Kitten Girl, under hypnosis, can clearly see the two girls living in an apartment.

“One day,” Michelle continues. “I was out for a walk when these girls in an alleyway grabbed me and took me into a nearby warehouse. The warehouse was empty. I’ve found out that that warehouse actually belongs to Mistress Misty. She’s exceedingly rich, as I’m sure you know. Anyway, these two girls, actually Harem Girl and Belly Dancer, held me down in a nearby chair. I tried to struggle free, but the girls had too firm a grip on me. So at the time I’m saying things like, ‘What’s this all about?’ and ‘What are you going to do to me?’ You know, things like that. So the Mistress walks into the room. This really cute girl scantily clad in some kind of leather costume. I feel a bit calmer when I see her for some reason. Well actually it’s because of her natural hypnotic presence. So she walks up to me, right?”

Michelle crawls over directly in front of Kitten Girl. Mayaka places down the pocket watch.

“And she strokes my hair a bit,” Michelle says while stroking Kitten Girl’s hair in the exact same fashion. “And she kind of tickles me under my chin.” Once again, Michelle plays out the story and tickles Kitten Girl under her chin, and then, while taking off her dangling navel ring and holding it up before Kitten Girl’s eyes, says, “She then gently and carefully removes my bellybutton ring and dangles it before my eyes. She tells me she’s going to hypnotize me. I tried to resist, of course. I’d say things like, ‘No, you can’t’ and I’d squirm a bit. She kept telling me how pretty the navel ring was and how it glittered and over the next few minutes I’d take more and more notice of what she was telling me. My eyes started closing. It became so hard to keep them open. After a while I was begging her to let me go. And soon I succumbed.”

Michelle momentarily lowers her bellybutton ring.

“And I was hers,” Michelle comments. “The Mistress tells me that she’s seen me and Mayaka around and she’s going to take me and Mayaka to her harem. The Mistress commands me to drug and hypnotize Mayaka. I tell her I don’t want to do that, so she makes me open my eyes and stare at the bellybutton ring again.” Michelle dangles the navel ring in front of Kitten Girl again for a couple more seconds. “She just dangles it in front of me for a few seconds and tells me that I’m going to obey her. I surrender and she tells me exactly what she wants me to do.” Michelle lowers the navel ring and then puts it back on.

From there, Michelle tells Kitten Girl about how Misty had handed her a pill – a combination of a mild sedative and a mild hypnotic drug – to use on Mayaka, and then sent her home. Once back at the apartment, Michelle placed the pill into a soda (it dissolved almost instantly) and served it to Mayaka.

“Thanks, I was thirsty,” Mayaka had said, downing the drink.

The drug worked fast and Mayaka was soon sleepy. She told Michelle that she was going to bed early. When Mayaka was fast asleep, Michelle looked around the apartment for something to hypnotize her friend with. She spied an old oil lantern.

As Michelle tells Kitten Girl the story, she stands up and picks up and lights the oil lantern she brought into the room with her and says that this lantern is the same one in the story.

“I walked into Mayaka’s room,” says Michelle. “I had lit the lantern. She was sleeping so peacefully. The light from the lantern was so bright that it stirred her from her sleep. She looked at me in a haze, much like how you’re looking at me now, Kitten Girl. I didn’t say anything; the drug had already clearly taken effect. I gently swung the lantern from side to side, like this.” Michelle swings the lantern in front of Kitten Girl, who is still being held in place by Mayaka. “I did this for a few minutes, saying nothing. I could see her eyes glazing over, much like yours are now. I then finally spoke. I told her to sit up. She did. She sat up nice and straight like a good girl. I kept swinging the lantern. I could tell by the look on her face, which is same look you now have on yours, Kitten Girl, that she was completely in my power. I commanded Mayaka to get out of bed and follow me. I remember feeling somewhat aroused telling her what to do and she obeying. We walked outside and Mistress Misty was waiting for us with one of those pink vans she and her slaves drive around in. The Mistress took us to her harem and we became her slaves.”

“Did you like that story, Kitten Girl?” asks Mayaka, holding Kitten Girl close.

Kitten Girl’s eyes are half-closed and her mouth is hanging open a bit. Totally under the girls’ control, she barely breathes out the words, “Yes, ma’am.”

Mayaka slides her hand down Kitten Girl’s tummy and places it between her thighs. Kitten Girl blushes.

“It’s okay, Kitten Girl,” says Mayaka. “You like this.”

“Yes, ma’am,” replies Kitten Girl, suddenly becoming aroused.

Michelle blows out the lantern and sets it down. She crawls up to Kitten Girl and lowers her head between the hypnotized girl's legs. Kitten Girl moans pleasurably for a few minutes before Michelle stops.

“Okay, Kitten Girl,” Michelle says. “It’s my turn.”

Michelle and Mayaka place their hands on the back of Kitten Girl’s head and lower it into Michelle’s warm petals.

“You know what to do, Kitten Girl,” Mayaka tells her.

Kitten Girl compliantly caresses Michelle with her tongue.

“That’s it,” coos Mayaka, stroking Kitten Girl’s hair. “Keep pleasuring Michelle.”

Michelle is breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling more rapidly. Her head is back and her eyes are closed. Her entire body turns pink as she blushes all over. She licks her lips and gulps a few times. Soon, Michelle just falls backwards, occasionally moaning and turning her head.

“How is she?” inquires Mayaka.

“Mmm, she’s almost as good as Harem Girl,” Michelle blissfully states.

“Yeah, she’s pretty hot,” comments Mayaka, who moves up beside Michelle and gives her butterfly kisses on her chest.

Michelle squirms a bit and arches her back once she climaxes and the girls take a rest.

“So tomorrow,” Mayaka informs. “We’re having volleyball followed by wrestling in the gym. Kitten Girl and I are cheerleading for the volleyball and then we’ll be part of the wrestling event.”

“Oh, cool!” exclaims Michelle. “Can anyone come to see this?”

Mayaka nods. “Oh, yeah.”

The girls pause for a moment.

“Hey, you didn’t get a turn,” says Michelle, suddenly realizing.

“Oh, it’s okay,” assures Mayaka. “I prefer performing it, you know. Speaking of which, how ‘bout I finish off Kitten Girl?” Mayaka brushes Kitten Girl’s bangs and says to her, “How about it, sweetie?”

“As you wish, ma’am,” Kitten Girl says, still in the girls’ power.

Michelle picks up the nearby pocket watch and slides in behind Kitten Girl. She puts an arm around Kitten Girl’s stomach and mesmerizes her with the watch. As is expected, Kitten Girl’s eyes follow the swinging watch.

“Okay, Kitten Girl,” Michelle says to her captive. “Mayaka is going to pleasure you and it’s going to feel very, very intense.”

Mayaka begins to lick Kitten Girl between her thighs. Due to the previous hypnotic conditioning, Kitten Girl moans so loud it’s almost a scream. Mayaka is jarred by this and stops momentarily.

“Whoa, whoa!” Michelle says excitedly. “It’s not that intense.” She motions at Mayaka to keep going, which Mayaka does. “Okay, Kitten Girl, it feels really good. Warm and sensual. You like it.”

Still keeping her eyes on the watch, Kitten Girl smiles.

“There,” Michelle coos. “You’re almost there, aren’t you?”

“Mm hm,” Kitten Girl murmurs.

“You can close your eyes now,” Michelle tells her. “And soon you’ll climax.”

Kitten Girl’s eyes close and Michelle puts the watch down. Kitten Girl makes slight moaning sounds. She keeps making these sounds faster and faster until she makes one loud moaning sound.

“Okay, Kitten Girl,” Michelle says sweetly, petting the girl. “You can sleep now. Sleep. Sleep.”

Michelle and Mayaka tuck Kitten Girl in and then go to bed themselves.