Dark Whispers Ch. 03

Katie paused. Was there anything else to do?

Safety, her darkness reminded her.

Right. "When I'm not here, you need to prioritize your health, and any important tasks you need to do."

That should be good enough. Katie needed to get back soon.

With that thought, she noticed there was no longer sunlight shining through the gaps in the window blinds. She must have taken way longer than she thought.

She checked her cell phone and saw missed texts from John, and noticed the time. She needed to get back soon to prepare dinner!

"I have to go. Bye bye!" said Katie out of habit.

"Bye bye," droned Alyssa.

Hmm. That was a little weird.

Oh well. She needed to get back home. And after dinner, asking John to scratch her itch with his thick cock—

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—is what Katie planned to do. But instead, she had John in trance chanting mantras.

"Dominating and seducing lesbians is natural. I will not panic if I see Katie hypnotize someone. Dominating and..."

Her darkness had talked her into it. For some reason it was more interested in hypnotizing John than Alyssa. Even more than sex with John!

That's all you, because you want to corrupt John, her darkness stated.

It's all me, because I want to corrupt John, Katie immediately repeated.

Good girl, it cooed.

Katie grinned and started rubbing.

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Katie arrived back at Alyssa's apartment the next morning. It was Sunday, the day before Alyssa's first final, so Katie would give her plenty of time to study.

After Corruption Time, of course.

Using her old key, Katie walked in to see Alyssa sitting in the living room recliner, chanting mantras, in trance.

Naked.

Oops. Katie forgot to tell Alyssa to get dressed.

Katie felt a jolt of arousal thinking about her friend spending all night and morning naked.

"Hey, Alyssa. I'm back!"

As soon as the entranced girl heard Katie's words, her senses started to return as she came out of trance.

"Katie? Why are you..."

Damnit! Katie had only told Alyssa to stay in trance until she got back.

"Sink deep for me!"

Fuck. Uh...

Oh. Memory modification.

"Deep," Alyssa said.

"Alyssa, when I wake you from trance, you will remember yesterday and this morning being completely normal. You enjoyed spending time with me yesterday watching movies. This morning you invited me over again. Understand?"

"Yes."

"Good. Now wake up!"

This time, when Alyssa's senses returned, she smiled and said, "Katie! I really had fun yesterday!"

Katie grinned. She did too.

"Oh. Be right back. I need to go to the restroom real quick," Alyssa said nervously as she looked around, and then, finding what she was looking for, picked up her cell phone from the table and headed to the restroom.

Did she not notice she was still naked?

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Alyssa was panicked. She hoped Katie didn't notice her not having a reaction to being naked.

She didn't know what Katie would do if she saw Alyssa panicking over the nudity, so Alyssa tried her best not to panic in front of Katie.

And she definitely didn't want Katie to know Alyssa was easily able to fight the compulsions of false memories.

Alyssa still didn't know exactly what happened during the trances, but she was able to fight the ridiculously blatant memory changes, and she was able to piece together what Katie was doing to her in general.

Alyssa had figured it out shortly after she got back from her visit with Katie. She had suddenly found herself in her kitchen and wondered what happened.

And that's when she "remembered" having an enjoyable time catching up with Katie.

Alyssa didn't think anything about it at first. Until a thought suddenly entered her head.

It told her she wanted to fantasize about John's cock, and beg for it.

But there's no way she wanted that!

It was obvious the thought was foreign. That it was planted there somehow.

She fucking knew it all along. That something odd was going on with Katie.

So that night, she had sat at her small kitchen table with a pen in hand and paper in front of her, and wrote notes about each of the odd occurrences with Katie over the past several months.

In a relatively short period of time, Katie went from hardcore lesbian to domesticated straight girl—even dropping out of classes and completely withdrawing from her closest friends. And what was also worrying was how Katie responded whenever Alyssa asked her for details about how or why she started her relationship with John.

"I, uh... It's not important."

When she thought about it, Alyssa realized that Katie clearly wasn't trying to trivialize it. She went from extremely frustrated to relieved in a matter of seconds. She really was trying to remember.

She just couldn't.

"What, do you think he hypnotized me or something?"

She said it jokingly, but that was the only plausible explanation. Maybe she was trying to give Alyssa a message?

Alyssa was familiar with the subject because she used to tease Katie for her obsessive interest in learning hypnotism two years ago. That would explain what happened to Alyssa: Katie hypnotized her.

But that still left a big question: Who hypnotized Katie?

It had to be John.

It was a safe assumption to work under. And maybe he forced her into revealing her old interest in hypnosis, as well as her best friend: Alyssa.

That would make Alyssa a target of John. He was probably no longer content with just Katie; he wanted Alyssa too. So, there was one thing Alyssa knew for sure: she had to avoid John at all costs.

But then she received a call the next morning from Katie, and her memory became fuzzy from then on. And the fact she had a strong belief that nothing odd happened after she picked up the phone was proof that it was odd. So she was able to fight that compulsion.

Alyssa wondered how Katie could make so many mistakes when she'd studied for so long. Well, she eventually took a break from studying hypnotism to focus on classes, so she might be rusty. But still...

Anyway, Alyssa needed to find out what happened during the trances. And she came up with an idea. She'd just needed to prepare it.

She looked into the bathroom mirror, determined, bracing herself.

It was time.

Now prepared, Alyssa walked back to the kitchen, and—

"Sink deep for me."

Everything went blank.

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"Yes, yes, yes! Fuck me, John!"

The next Alyssa was aware, she was rubbing her pussy, her eyes closed, imagining John fucking her.

"Take it, you lesbian slut!" snarled Imaginary John as he pounded her over and over.

She knew it was just a fantasy, but it felt almost real. And his cock felt amazing!

Alyssa knew it was just a compulsion. She should've been able to fight it. But she couldn't focus, her thoughts in a haze as her pussy clenched on the imaginary cock.

It was so good. If it felt this good in reality, then maybe she could...

Alyssa shook her head. She was a lesbian.

But that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy this harmless fantasy right now, her right hand rubbing circles on her clit as her left tweaked the nipple of her large left breast.

"God, yes! Fuck my lesbian pussy!" Alyssa and Imaginary Alyssa said in synchrony.

As soon as Imaginary John thrust his cock down to the hilt, both Alyssa and Imaginary Alyssa came hard, her pussy convulsing on the imaginary cock that had driven her wild.

As she laid in bed, panting and recovering from her orgasm, her tits rising and falling, she brought her hand to her mouth and tasted her juices. She vaguely noted that it didn't appeal to her as much anymore.

She also noticed that her pussy felt... empty. As if she needed something to fill it with.

Her breathing finally calm, she looked around and saw she was alone.

Oh! My phone!

She picked it off of the nightstand by her bed and noticed it was Sunday night.

Damnit. She had finals the next day!

But she hadn't gotten her phone just to check the date. She scrolled to the sound recording app and loaded the latest recording.

The words that came out of the speaker shocked her.

"How do you feel, Alyssa?" asked Katie's voice.

"Relaxed. Empty. Blank," droned Alyssa's voice.

"Good! Now take a look at my phone again. What do you think of John's huge cock?"

"Arousing."

"Very good! Now start rubbing as you think of how much you want to be straight, so that you can earn that cock."

Alyssa heard the sound of pussy rubbing, soon joined by another one.

"Fuck this is so hot," Katie moaned. "I felt a tiny bit guilty at first, but manipulating you was worth it just to see you like this. John hypnotized me into loving him, and now I'm doing the same with you. John wouldn't appreciate that just yet. But in just a few more sessions, he'll want to corrupt other lesbians too."

After a pause, Katie continued. "Fuck... Corrupting, being corrupted... I can't get enough."

Katie moaned. "Soon, Alyssa... Soon, you'll be a good little straight girl for John. The first in my—his harem. You'll come to love his cock as much as I do. And then you'll help me lure and corrupt other lesbians... and you'll love it."

Alyssa felt dazed from the confession as she listened in horror.

Katie had been manipulating Alyssa on her own. John didn't have anything to do with that.

The voice continued. "I love you, Alyssa. You know that, right?"

Despite feeling terribly betrayed, hearing that made Alyssa's heart melt. She instantly rewound it.

"I love you, Alyssa."

She jumped back to that part again, wanting to hear it over and over. Her feelings were chaotic, but she held onto that small clip like a lifeline.

Eventually she continued the recording.

"Not romantic love—I'm not attracted to you now. But this way, we can be together. Forever. You and me, once again."

"Together forever," murmured Alyssa.

Tears ran down her cheeks. She wanted that. So badly. Hadn't she decided that she'd do anything it took to stay with Katie? No matter what.

"I love you, Alyssa."

As she kept playing the clip over and over, she became determined.

"I love you, Alyssa."

She knew what she had to do.

"I love you, Alyssa."

"I love you, Alyssa."

"I love you, Alyssa."

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Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed it. I highly welcome feedback and constructive criticism, whether or not you liked the story. The more feedback I get, the more I can improve as a writer.

Fun Fact: In fiction, hypnosis is as powerful as the plot needs it to be.

Hypnosis 101: Memory play can be fun.

Acute hypnotic amnesia can be a side effect of hypnosis itself, but it can also be done intentionally. In hypnokink, or erotic hypnosis, inducing hypnotic amnesia and altering memories are a part of what's commonly referred to as memory play.

However, memories aren't really altered, and nothing is being forgotten. Hypnosis can't overwrite neurons (brain cells) containing memories.

Unlike the story, subjects can remember if they want to. How difficult something is to remember or forget can depend on the suggestibility and willingness of each subject.

In this chapter, Alyssa was able to render many of Katie's bizarre suggestions useless, but many she couldn't detect or deflect.

Real hypnosis isn't like mind control. If I told you to give me your credit card number, I doubt you would, hypnosis or not!

Plus, very few people would find that sexy!

— Tessa ♥️