Perfect Match

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While on a work trip Tim happens to be a perfect match.
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Perfect Match

Tim was finally here, after the long plane ride he had finally reached his destination, a resort on the beach where he would spend the next 3 days at a convention for his company, but really what he was mostly planning on doing was relax and enjoy this rare opportunity where everything would be paid for by his company.

He arrived the night before the start of the convention so that he could take full advantage of the days at his disposal. After having unloaded his suitcase from the cab, Tim headed to the check-in to get his room and have a good night sleep, he would need it since tomorrow he would open the convention with his own presentation and the travel had been long and tiring.

Tim checked in and, to his delight, the company had booked him a nice room on the 12th floor of the resort with a nice view on the ocean. He headed to the elevator, clicked the button and waited until the doors slid open, the elevator was empty, he got in and pressed his floor.

The ride up was slow, slower than he thought at least, he just wanted to get to his room and sleep; to his annoyance the elevator stopped at the 5th floor, and as the door opened a blond woman who looked in her mid 20's came in the elevator. Tim couldn't help but to look at her, she was tall, not as tall as him, her blond hair was shoulder length and she had blue eyes with thick lips and a fairly large mouth. She was wearing a long black dress that accentuated her curves as Tim couldn't help but notice her ample bosom, it wasn't disproportionated, but definitely very large and flattered by the stunning long black dress that left a considerable amount of cleavage.

Tim, lost in this sight, didn't register right away that he should have moved aside to let her in, instead he stood in front of her until she asked politely to pass by with a smile, while Tim blushed a little.

The elevator door closed and Tim's tiredness seemed to spike as a feeling of warmth and lightness came over him. The elevator had been slower before, but this time it felt like almost no time passed when the doors opened again on the 11th floor, just one short of his.

The blonde beauty that until then had stayed on his left turned around towards him smiling politely.

"Goodnight".

She said to Tim before leaving the elevator.

As she spoke Tim could have sworn that he saw a light pink mist leaving her mouth.

"Goodnight"

Tim replied very delayed as the elevator doors were already closing, but the woman was not in sight anymore.

Tim finally got to his room, unpacked his things and then the tiredness got the best of him, he was still thinking about the stunning woman in the black dress, but eventually fatigue won out and he fell asleep.

The next morning went about as he expected, getting there the night before really paid off as he could sleep in a little longer and by the time for the presentation came around, he was feeling refreshed and well rested.

Unfortunately, the rest of the day didn't go as he had originally planned. Work duties took longer than he hoped, and he ended up working and networking all day until going to relax on the beach wasn't a viable option anymore, so he just decided to go to dinner and head straight to bed.

He was looking forward to the next day since he wasn't presenting and that meant that he could have a half day to himself when everything was done.

Tim had dinner at the resort buffet with some of his coworkers. The day had been pretty intense and refueling as much as he wanted to was very satisfactory, but after the long day and the large dinner he felt like getting a good night sleep so that he could dedicate the next day to his small vacation as he had planned.

He finished his last conversation and headed back to the elevator to get back to his room. As the doors of the elevator were about to close a high heel stopped them in their course and the stunning blonde woman from last night came in.

"Sorry, mind if I ride along?"

She said smiling politely.

Tonight, she was dressed differently, she had a skirt and a white crop top that exposed part of her well toned belly, she was definitely dressed more casually than last night, but nonetheless as beautiful, if anything the tight top accentuated her big bust even more.

"Not at all".

This time Tim managed to utter on time.

As soon as the door slid shut the same feeling of warmth and lightness that Tim had felt last night came back. This time she was standing in front of him, the elevator was small so there wasn't much space between them and by the time they reached the 11th floor Tim realized that for the whole ride his eyes had been glued to her prominent chest.

She looked up from her phone.

"Well, goodnight".

She said looking at him, and yet again Tim noticed a small amount of pink mist leaving her mouth.

As soon as the door closed Tim noticed that he had a raging erection bulging in his pants, the feeling of lightness and warmth faded in favor of confusion, his heart was beating faster than usual. He knew that all of this must have been caused by the beautiful blond woman that just left, but he couldn't believe that even being 28 years old he was reacting to a normal social interaction as if he were a 13 year old.

He tried to recollect himself and got back to his room, that night he had a hard time falling asleep, he kept thinking about the stunning woman from the elevator, her ample bosom, and that strange pink mist he had seen twice now, even though he was still pretty sure that it was his mind playing tricks on him. Eventually sleep overcame him, but he couldn't rest well that night, even after a cold shower.

The next day he woke up still feeling hot and bothered. After breakfast and with the morning of presentations, the feeling eventually faded, and he stopped thinking about the prior night.

By the time the afternoon rolled around not having a presentation of his own he was done with work and so he decided to take advantage of the hotel's beach that he had so much anticipated.

The water was nice, he took a nice and long swim with his coworkers, and he also managed to go snorkeling along the reef that wasn't too far out from their beach.

Once done with the ocean Tim found himself an isolated spot on a beach bed away from everyone else, just as he liked, and decided to sunbathe for the rest of the time available to him. This was everything he had anticipated, and he was loving it.

As he laid down on his beach bed and closed his eyes, he heard steps in the sand next to him "great" he thought "just as I found a nice, calm spot".

Tim opened his eyes to look at who he was dealing with and saw the beautiful blonde girl from the elevator, this time in beach attire, she was wearing an orange bikini that obviously exposed a whole lot more of her light skin and stunning curves, especially her normally already deep cleavage was accentuated by the support of the top half of the bikini that was much needed seen the size of her breasts.

Tim tried not to stare for too long even if it he was finding that a daunting task. He eventually looked away, but before he could close his eyes again, he heard.

"Ehy, you are the guy from the elevator".

The blond girl said looking at him, her voice a slightly lower tone than he remembered.

Tim looked back at her.

"Hi yes, I believe we ran into each other the past two nights" he replied.

"Hi, my name is Laura, what a coincidence to find you here as well! I guess this hotel is not too big after all" she said, her thick lips bouncing as she spoke.

Tim felt the sensation of warmth and lightness taking over him once again.

"Yeah, my name's Tim"

He replied shortly.

"So, what brings you here to the ocean? Are you on vacation?"

She asked relieving him of the task to come up with something to say.

"Work unfortunately, there is a convention here during these days and tomorrow is the last day, so I intend to, at least, make good use of this fantastic location they have chosen, what about you?"

"That sounds like a good plan if you ask me. I am here on vacation actually. I like, at least once a year, to take some time to myself away from the city even alone, you know?"

Laura said smiling.

She started applying sunscreen while talking to Tim, rubbing it in all over her body, this instantly made him lose focus on what he was saying as his eyes fell once again on her incredible curves, especially her incredible breasts.

"Uh, totally"

Was all Tim managed to reply.

Laura didn't seem to notice that Tim was staring at her, while he could feel his erection growing in his trunks, so he quickly shifted position to make it not as noticeable.

Laura looked up from applying the sunscreen, looked at him and smiled.

For the next half hour, they kept making small talk as Tim's feeling of warmth and lightness kept increasing as well as his arousal that he was trying to hide from the beautiful woman he had in front of him.

Tim felt like he was sinking into the bed, he could keep talking to her, but he was increasingly more unaware of the surroundings as he hadn't even registered that Laura was now sitting in the chair closest to him and she was now within an arm's distance from him, her breasts so close that every time he looked at them, they would take up most of his field of vision.

As time passed Tim was feeling more and more heavy and his eyes kept returning to Laura's cleavage, her creamy breasts slightly jiggling while she talked and shifted in her chair, her increasingly alluring voice and her overall figure was overwhelming him. At this point he was fully erect, and his swimming trunks were tenting, but he wasn't able to care as much as he had been before.

Laura stopped talking for a moment to look at him, she smiled and then she leaned in so that her face was at the same level as his.

"Tim, I have a confession to make, it wasn't a coincidence that we met in the elevator and here on the beach. Well, the first time it was, then I noticed that you are a Susceptible."

She said with a smile.

Tim wasn't following as she was looking at him in the eyes with her big blue ones.

"What are you saying?"

He asked confused.

"I know it sounds weird and the explanation that I'm about to give you is even weirder".

She said, still very close to his face.

"Basically, my family, from my mother's side, descends from a goddess of love and lust who, following the legend, could enchant and enslave any man with her charms. Since we are far descendants the bloodline has been diluted and we can't really do that, but we inherited part of her physiology which makes the women in my family able to produce a special kind of pheromone through our sweat and one more potent in our breath. Additionally a few of us, the ones with a bigger bust, also inherited part of her magic which makes our breasts hypnotic, but all of this only works on certain types men, that in my family we call Susceptibles".

Laura paused for a moment as to give him time to process this craziness.

Tim could not believe what he was hearing, in a normal situation he would have laughed at this, but now, in the state that he was in, he kept listening while still looking between her face and her bosom.

Laura kept going.

"Susceptibles are deeply affected by both our pheromones and our hypnosis, and we can enslave them for life and, usually, among one of them we find our life mate. So, when I find one it is particularly difficult for me to pass up the opportunity."

She said smiling.

"When I saw you in the elevator, I had a suspicion because it looked like you disassociated after breathing in my pheromones. So last night I followed you in the elevator and I had the confirmation when you also fell for my hypnotic breasts".

Tim was having a hard time processing all of this, under normal circumstances he would have thought that Laura was a crazy person, and he would have left.

But now he was still feeling very heavy, and his thought process seemed to be really slowed down. Up until now Laura had been a normal person, but if all of this were to be true, then he might be in danger given the fact that Laura was talking about enslaving men for life, he had a job, a career, and a family to go back to.

"Look Laura I don't think I fully understand what you are saying, and you certainly are very pretty" even though pretty was an understatement "but I have my own life and I now need to leave; I have some work to get done for tomorrow, so I better get back to that".

Tim tried to get up from the bed he had been slowly sinking in for the past 40 minutes or so, his body was so heavy, but he leveraged his whole body on his arms and started to slowly get up, the feeling of lightness was progressively fading as he was pulling himself up.

As he was almost in a sitting position Laura came in closer with her head so that her face was mere centimeters away from his and she put her hands on his shoulders stopping his rise from the beach bed. Her face was now so close to his that she was almost kissing him.

"Don't you worry silly, all of that won't matter" she said with a smirk as a streak of pink mist left her mouth to snake its way into his and his nose.

Right away it felt like a fire had been lit from inside, Tim had never experienced anything like it, his cock stiffened even more in his trunks as everything, but Laura started to fade.

If she had been attractive before, now she was becoming the single most beautiful woman he had ever seen, her blue eyes where piercing him, her thick lips were teasing him, and her breasts started to swell in his vision. He couldn't think straight, even if just a moment ago he had formulated the thought of leaving the beach, now that seemed like an impossible task to perform.

Laura giggled a little.

"See? Everything else is irrelevant, a Susceptible's life is irrelevant, they take no part in any decision, they are born to worship and serve us".

Laura moved her hands from Tim's shoulders to her breasts cupping them, Tim followed her movement with his eyes as they rested on her breasts which were still swelling in his eyes.

"Now I want to watch my hypnotic breasts, I need you to listen to me well. I can't take you as a permanent slave now, but we can arrange that for later. For now I just need you to follow my instructions".

Laura began to give him instructions while Tim was completely captivated by the sight of her breasts that where swelling and contracting in his eyes, his mind was completely blank as he was listening to the most beautiful voice that had ever reached his ears.

When Laura was done giving him instructions, she stopped cupping her tits.

"Tim did you get all of that? Even if you'll forget my explanation and ever being hypnotized by me, you'll still do whatever I have told you right?"

"Yes"

Answered Tim promptly.

"Good"

She said with a smile.

"And now to make sure you really are going to do all of this, I'm going to give you a little sneak peek"

As she said that, she lowered one of the two orange bikini cups just enough to let him see one of her naked boobs.

That pushed Tim over the edge as his detachment from reality grew, his cock felt like it was pulsing in his trunks. The sight of the naked breast completely took over his field of vision.

She covered herself back up, cupped his face in her hands and once again a stream of pink mist left her mouth to enter his, and once again Tim felt like a fire had been lit inside of him, everything about Laura was attractive, her voice was captivating, and her hands felt like nothing he had ever experienced.

Laura lightly kissed him on the lips and then turned his head to the side and whispered in his ear.

"Sleep now, forget and obey".

Tim woke up from his beach bed around 8pm, he had slept more than he intended to.

He looked to the side to check out Laura's bed, but she was gone, he didn't remember when he fell asleep, he remembered that they were making small talks, but not much else.

It wasn't a big deal, he thought, he was mostly glad that he had been able to sleep a little on the beach just like he had planned, he got up and noticed that his trunks were making a tent as he had a massive erection, he covered it up with the beach towel and headed back to the hotel to take a shower before dinner. When he arrived in his room his erection was still up under the beach towel, he must have had one hell of a dream.

His night went pretty much normal as he joined some coworkers for dinner, and then they hung out after dinner enjoying their last night in the resort before the last day of conference which wasn't going to leave them much time to enjoy the resort at all.

Eventually the night came to an end and Tim and his coworkers headed back to their rooms, Tim as always headed to the elevator to get to the 12th floor. In the elevator he almost expected to see Laura to say goodbye to her as he would be heading back home at the end of the morning, but she didn't show.

This time, though, Tim didn't reach the 12th floor, instead he stopped at the 11th and got out of the elevator. As if he were on autopilot, he navigated the corridors of the floor eventually reaching room #1125.

He knocked on the door and with the sound of the knocking he snapped out of the autopilot state he was in: what was he doing? Why had he gotten here? Why hadn't he gone to his own room? These questions he had no idea how to answer, but he now had to apologize to a random stranger for knocking on their hotel door late in the evening for no reason.

As he was thinking about these things the door opened and to his surprise Laura was standing on the other side of it. She was wearing the long black dress from the first night that hugged her curves in all the right places and really accentuated her cleavage. Her blond hair was down, framing her beautiful face. Needless to say, she was as stunning as ever.

"Err I'm sorry, I know this sounds weird, but I didn't really mean to knock on your door, come to think of it I didn't even know this was your room".

Said Tim in a very apologetic voice.

This must be one of the most embarrassing things he had ever done, she was probably going to think he was a creep or a stalker.

Instead, she smiled at him.

"Oh no Tim, you're perfectly on time, come in".

Tim was completely lost.

"What? I'm sorry Laura I don't know what you're talking about, but it's late and I really should be heading to bed, I'm sorry I knocked on your door, but I truly didn't mean to".

He had no idea of what was going on, he had completely absent mindedly knocked on a random door and now Laura was inviting him in her room late at night, this was all wrong, he just needed to go to bed.

Laura's hand went to cup her bosom and Tim eyes immediately followed them.

"Of course you meant to silly, I told you to come here, now watch my hypnotic breasts and remember"

She started making her tits bounce up and down in the dress as the bouncing motion in Tim's eyes made the memories of what happened on the beach starting to flood back in.

"You did something to me, didn't you?"

Said Tim alarmed, but unable to take his eyes off her bouncing breasts.

"I hypnotized you with my breasts and explained you that you are a Susceptible, we just delayed you becoming my slave until now because the beach was too public. You just did everything that I told you to, like a good boy".

Tim was overwhelmed, the familiar feeling of warmth and lightness was coming back as he was starting to disassociate while looking at her breasts.

Without even noticing he had followed her into the room, and he was now sitting on her bed while she was standing in front of him. All his memories had come back, he remembered about the Susceptibles explanation, the pheromones and the hypnotic breasts, and also the matter of becoming her slave for life. Tim really had to get out from this situation, he couldn't become someone else's slave, he had his life, job, and home to get back to.

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