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Later, after breakfast.
"So my role is... a soldier's lover who faithfully waited for her to return?" I ask, checking if I'm understanding my role correctly. Sitting next to me on my bed, Bea nods. "Yes. And I'm the soldier coming home after deployment." she says, her lips formed into a smile that reaches her eyes.
I nod. "Okay, let's start." I say, ready to start acting. There's no script, so we just have to make things up on the fly, apparently. 'Honestly, it sounds pretty fun.'
"Wait. Let's set the atmosphere with some music first." Bea says, taking her phone and tapping on it.
I tilt my head slightly, unconvinced that music will help with acting. "Okay..?"
Looking up from her phone, Bea meets my gaze. "Listen carefully, kuya Mark." and right after that she tapped on her phone, and what sounds like classical music started playing from it.
The slow, deep tremors of a violin echoed throughout the room. And before I knew it, my nerves, my mind started to feel inexplicably relaxed. 'Strange... Why do I have this weird sense of dejavu..?' I thought as it feels like my consciousness began slipping away.
Ding
[1 target has been entranced.]
Reading the pop-up, a grin formed on Bea's lips. "Gotcha..." she whispers. She then turns to Mark. His unfocused eyes staring back at her.
'This is it. I'm going to do it. This time, there won't be any interruptions.' Bea thought.
And that is because yesterday, she hypnotized Mark's parents, her tito and tita.
"Tito, tita, when I say "I'll be studying in kuya Mark's room," neither of you will interrupt us. And no matter what you hear, you won't think anything of it."
With no risk of interruption this time, Bea can now do what she has been waiting for ever since she got the hypnosis app. "Kuya Mark, from now on, whenever I say "It's time for practice," you'll start playing the role of my boyfriend, okay? And don't worry, we're just pretending, so we're not actually dating." Bea says. 'Not yet at least.'
As if pondering the request, Mark stayed silent for several breaths, before finally nodding along. "Okay..." he muttered, his voice devoid of his usual energy.
"... And no matter what we do during practice, you won't find it strange, got it?"
"... Understood... " Mark nodded weakly. Unaware he had just sealed his own fate. "Lastly..." Bea started, looking at Mark's unfocused eyes. "After I say, "Let's wrap it up," you'll go back to normal and forget what we did during practice."
In response, Mark gave another slow nod. "Uh... huh..." he muttered. With that, Bea smiled and tapped once on her phone. The music stopping after she did.
With the hypnotic noise gone, Mark blinked. When he opens them again, the light has wholly returned to them. "Huh? Did I fall asleep or something..?" Mark mutters, hand on his head.
"Kuya Mark." Bea calls out. I turn to look at her. Her lips curved into a small smile.
She then opens her mouth.
"It's time for practice."
The words, the phrase shook me to my core. "What? I..." my lips open and close dumbly as it feels like my brain is being rewired.
I blink once, twice, thrice. With every blink, I catch glimpses of Bea. A knowing smile on her face as she looks at me.
Then, the sensation stopped. The fog clearing in my head. And what I have to do has become clear.
I look at Bea and smile. "What do you wanna do, babe?" I ask, looking at my girlfriend with eyes full of affection. My heart fluttering in my chest.
When Bea heard the word babe, something flashed across her eyes. It was delight, but not something innocent, but rather one akin to a starving predator finding defenseless prey.
"If you don't have anything planned..." I reach out and layer my hand over Bea's. "Maybe we could cuddle on my bed?" I offered, and immediately after that, Bea lunged onto me. Her hands finding my wrists, holding them above me as she slams me down onto the bed. A gasp escaping me when my back hit the mattress.
Looking up, I see only Bea shadowing over me. Her grip on my wrists tightening. She looks down at me with a manic, predatory smile.
Her expression, the feeling of being trapped under her sends a shiver through me. 'I feel like prey trapped under a beast.' I thought, but I didn't dislike it. Bea is my girlfriend, after all.
In front of Bea's predatory smile, I shoot back a sultry smile. "So you chose adult cuddling, huh?" I whisper in my best attempt of being seductive. And it seemed to be effective. Bea went wide eyed. Staring at me, she breathed. Her throat flexing as she swallowed her spit. Her tongue darts out to wet her lips.
"Shit..!" Bea cursed under her breath. And immediately after, she leaned in, taking my lips like they belong to her. Her grip on my wrists feels like stone. Leaving me with just the ability to move my fingers. Her tongue fills my mouth as it wriggles inside like it's alive. My chin feels wet from the saliva escaping us.
I'm trying my best to meet her with equal fervor. Yet, it feels like I'm still being dominated. 'Fuck... Against a strong girl like Bea, I'm really just a helpless boy, huh? ' I thought. No matter how physically active I am nor how much I lift at the gym, against a strong female, I'm just a helpless male.
'Fuck. The idea of being dominated is so fucking hot.' and my lower half, my dick agreeing with me as it gets hard on its own without direct stimulus. "Mmph... Babe..." I moan into her mouth. It's just kissing, but it feels incredible.
Soon, Bea finally pulled back. Her hot breath warming my chin as a string of saliva connects us for a second before snapping.
Bea looks down at me with eyes that tell me she is far from satisfied. That she hungers for more, so much more.
Under her hungry gaze, I couldn't help but get a little nervous. 'What will she do next?' I wondered. Bea's gaze traveled down my body, stopping at a certain area. 'She's definitely looking at my dick...' and despite the intimate moment, I felt embarrassed at being stared at down there.
A moment after, Bea released my left wrist. With her right hand free, she reached out to fondle the growing erection under my clothes. Her touch is heavy, and undeniably possessive. Her fingers find my two jewels, rubbing them with controlled strength before giving an experimental squeeze that made me gasp.
The feeling of helplessness from my balls being played with by a dominating force has me scared, but also aroused. 'Am I weird for getting off on this?'
"Ha, shit-" Bea breathed. She then straightened her back as her hands grab the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head in one motion before throwing it to the floor. Now, right in front of me are Bea's bare, round breasts and lean midriff. The absence of a bra only makes it more arousing.
Her bottom half naturally came next. Using her thumb, she hooked her shorts and underwear, pulling one leg through followed by the other. After discarding them to the floor, Bea shadows over me, naked as can be.
Even after living in this world where it isn't strange for a woman to be shirtless, I still can't help but stare in awe at the naked girl before me.
'I need to be more proactive. I can't be on the receiving end the whole time. I have to make Bea feel good too.' with that thought, I sat up and began undressing myself. Mimicking Bea, I pull my shirt over my head and discard it to the floor. But when I grabbed the waist of my shorts Bea suddenly grabbed my hands, stopping me. I tilt my head and look at Bea, wondering what she's doing. "Don't. Let me do it..." she whispered.
I nod briefly. "Okay..." I let go and pull back. Bea's hold move from my hands to my shorts, gripping the waist with unnecessary strength.
After a couple heated breaths, she finally pulled down. Now free from its bindings, my erection springs forth. Standing at attention.
"Haa... Shit. It's even better than I imagined." Bea breathed, her hot breath on my dick sends a jolt of pleasure through my core.
She stares at my bare length with wide eyes and a manic smile on her face. Without looking away, she wets her lips like she's about to partake in a feast. And the main course is none other than me.
Bea parts her lips, her hot breath escaping as she does. Inside, thin ropes of saliva break apart as she opens her mouth.
With her mouth wide open, she leaned in and took me inside her. "Oh- fuck..!" I moan. Bea's mouth envelops my length, taking me wholly to the hilt. The warm, wet sensations feel incredible already. Making me wonder how it would feel once she finally starts.
"Mmm..." Bea hummed with satisfaction. The vibrations sending a fresh wave of pleasure through me.
Then, I felt it. Bea's tongue circling the head of my length. Her wet, soft, flexible tongue is lapping at my dick like it's a popsicle.
My hands grab fistfuls of sheets to keep me grounded from the pleasure.
And not long after that, Bea began to move her head. Her lips sliding up and down my length as she bobs her head in a slow, experimental pace.
And that's when we lock eyes. Bea is looking straight at me while she sucks me off. Her eyes scanning my face for my reactions. 'Right. At times like this, I should...'
I meet Bea's gaze and part my lips. "It feels incredible, babe..." I say. 'Girls like to be praised in bed, right?' I thought. And when Bea heard those words, she suddenly pulled away. A string of saliva connecting my dick and her lips for nearly a second.
"Huh..? Why did you stop?" I ask, confused why Bea suddenly pulled away.
"I can't take it anymore..." Bea muttered. She crawled up my body and straightened her back. One hand grabs my length slick with her saliva while she spreads her entrance with the other.
Anybody can tell what Bea is about to do. "Wait. I didn't take the pill, yet, Bea!" I reach out, and Bea grabs both of my wrists and pins them above my head. Reminding me she's in control. "Ha... It's okay. Today's a safe day. It'll be fine, Mark." she says. My worries disappearing with that single sentence. "Okay..."
Looking down, I stare at Bea's sopping wet entrance hovering right above my throbbing length. "I'm putting it in, okay?" she says, her breath warm against my skin. "Haa... Okay. I'm ready, babe..." I breath, bucking my hips in anticipation of what's to come.
With my consent, Bea lowered her hips unto my aching length. Her entrance and the head touching as if they're kissing. A lewd, debauched kiss. Then, in one thrust, Bea sunk down, taking my cock whole. "Hoohh- Fuck!" I moaned. Bea's insides envelop me whole. 'This is- fuck! This is so much better than her mouth!'
"Haa- shit!" Bea groaned as she threw her head back. "Finally! I've waited so long for this!" she yelled.
"Babe, keep it down! The neighbours might hear us!" I say in a quiet-loud voice. Bea throws her head back down. She looks at me with glee in her eyes. Her lips curled into a wide, manic smile. Her grip on my wrists tightened slightly, reminding me of the situation.
Bea leans in, her face close to mine. "You have no idea how long I've waited, kuya Mark. How I dreamed of taking your virgini-" Bea stops. Her pupils shaking as the corners of her lips drop into a frown.
"You... You are a virgin, right?" she asked. Her eyes scanning my face for even the most subtle reaction.
"Huh? Of course I'm-" I stop. 'Wait... Am I virgin? Didn't I lose it to...'
The fact that I didn't answer immediately was more than enough for Bea.
Her features twist with ugly jealousy. "Who-" she raised her hips. "Was it!?!" Bea roared, slamming her hips down with full force. "Guh! Babe wait- !?!" before I could utter another word, Bea began pounding me. Her pace unrelenting without a shred of consideration in her movement. Her grip on my wrists becoming painfully tight.
"Who was it?!? Who was the bitch who took your first time!?" Bea yelled at the top of her lungs. Her eyes reflecting me whimpering beneath her, biting my lip to hold myself back from moaning my dignity away.
'S-Should I tell her?' I wondered amidst the unbelievable pounding I'm getting. "It was-" but before I could say more, Bea captured my lips for a searing kiss. Her tongue wrestling mine with matching intensity. 'Can't, breath..!'
"Puhaa!" Bea pulled back, giving me a chance to breath. "Mine, mine, mine! You're mine! You've been mine since we were kids! You can only be mine, Mark!" Bea yelled with manic obsession in her voice.
Before I could respond, Bea stole my lips again, filling the inside of my mouth.
Her hips don't stop, not even for a second. She pounds me like she's trying to nail me to the bed.
'I should be scared, so why- Why am I about to cum..!?' my cock throbs inside Bea, signaling my impending eruption.
"Pah-" Bea pulled back. She puts her lips near my ears and whispers. "Cum." she commanded. "Cum for me, Mark. Right now, you belong to me. And I say CUM!" she yelled into my ear. And as if obeying her command, I explode inside her. Shooting rope after rope of sperm inside Bea. And at the same time, I feel her orgasm spraying on me like she's marking her territory.
As I ride my orgasm, Bea releases my wrists and cups my face. Her eyes boring holes into mine. "Whoever it was that took your first time from me, I don't care anymore. I'll just make your body forget about any other girl. Even if you don't remember, I'll train your body to react from just my touch." she declared. The tone in her voice telling me she's dead serious. She really intends to train me to react instinctively to her. And fuck if I don't find that hot.
'But... why does it feel like I'm forgetting something important..?'
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