For the Patrons - N.C.U. - Part 9 (Patreon)

Key: MC, FD

Description: Its Rayne’s turn to deepen some of the girls on stage, leading to some playful yet erotic stage gags. 

With two thirds of the girls on stage deepened and relaxed, it was Rayne’s turn to show off her skills. She moved in a gentle and flowing fashion, swaying her hips from side to side for the enjoyment of the men in the audience, as she strode up to Jackie, Cheyenne, and Carly. All three were all still slumped over in a relaxing, hypnotic sleep…one that was about to get much, much deeper. 

Rayne gently placed her hand on top of Carly’s head as she spoke softly. “To the girls that I am touching now…” she started, moving her hand to Cheyenne’s head, followed by Jackie’s “In a moment you will open your eyes. You will find yourself still relaxed, still entranced…but you will follow my words and my suggestions to their fullest. And as you do, every word will help you to sink deeper and deeper…until you are so deep you can’t help but let your eyes close and sink even more deeply into my words…and into my spell.”

Trisha tried her best to hide a smile, she was surprised by just how...dominant Rayne could be when she put her mind to it. But judging by the transfixed audience members, it didn’t seem to be hurting her presentation at all. 

“Now…” she said, in a tone that was becoming more commanding with every word, “Open your eyes, ladies.” The three girls before her slowly sat up and, although their eyes were open and looking at Rayne, she hadn’t woken them up. She had merely left them in trance and had them open their eyes, although most of the audience was too far away to see how dilated and glassy they really were. Rayne couldn’t help but enjoy the sexy image of helplessness it created. 

“That’s it ladies, still relaxed, still deeply hypnotized…isn’t that right?” she said in a way that implied it was more command than question. 

Jackie and Carly both nodded softly in response as Cheyenne whispered “yes” in addition. 

“Very good…” Rayne said as a smile slipped across her face. She took a step back so the audience could get a better view of the girls and then raised her hand, index finger extended just above their eye lines. “I want you all…to focus on my finger now.” she began “Keep your eyes completely focused on my finger…no matter where it goes… you must focus…and follow my finger.” she said as she slowly moved her finger from left to right and back again.

The audience watched as the three girls followed her finger slowly from side to side, more with their heads than their eyes. Every gentle sway back and forth seemed to relax their bodies even more as they fell deeper and deeper. One by one, their shoulders began to sag as they slumped down in their chairs, still trying their hardest to follow the finger that swayed gently and easily before them. 

“That’s right…” Rayne said “Just follow my finger from side to side, every movement helps you to sink deeper and deeper into trance. Every motion of your head helps you to relax…and clear out any remaining thoughts…in your deeply hypnotized minds…just let everything fade away, everything except for my voice…and my finger. Nothing else matters, it can all simply fade away…gently and easily now. “ Rayne was speaking so softly that the girls could barely hear her…and it gave the audience the impression that she wasn’t speaking at all.

Rayne’s finger began moving faster and faster as the girl’s heads continued to follow it.  With each pass, she let it drift further to the left then further to the right...smiling as she shifted directions and began moving it up and down. Jackie and Carly missed the subtle change and had to catch themselves as their heads struggled to change direction, but Cheyenne, being the most athletic of the group, was easily able to track the change in motion. 

“That’s it…” Rayne said “just follow the finger.” Her hand continued to rise higher and higher, until finally she brought it down quickly. “Sleep!” she commanded in a firm, sexy voice as she snapped her fingers.

All three girls instantly slumped over in their seats, completely relaxed and hypnotized. Carly’s body had the most extreme reaction and managed to slump to the left as her head landed on Eve’s shoulder. Eve, of course, was completely unaware of this given how deeply hypnotized she already was.

Satisfied with her work, Rayne spun around and bowed to the stunned audience as they clapped and whistled. “What do you say we have some fun with our volunteers, hmmm?” she asked, smiling deviously. 

Rayne and Trisha switched places as the audience cheered, putting Trisha center stage and letting Rayne wander behind the girls. The position allowed her to feel like she was watching over the show...and she couldn’t ignore the excitement she felt at the feeling of power it gave her. “Alright ladies…” Trisha began with a smile “Have any of you ever ridden a horse before?” she asked innocently while the audience looked on in confusion. 

Much to Trisha’s surprise, all of the girls raised their hands. “Excellent! Much better than I expected.” she said with a smile as she slowly moved to the side of the stage. “I want you to imagine for me now…that you are riding a horse. You can see it between your legs…feel yourself slowly rocking up and down on it as the horse moves beneath you. Gently taking one step after another as you walk down a beautiful path. ” 

One by one, the girls slowly started to move in their seats, sitting up as their bodies began to sway up and down. Some of them even raised their hands as if they were holding onto imaginary reins, Eve and Jessy even began to pet the imaginary animals they were riding. But not a single one opened their eyes. They all remained deeply asleep while their bodies reacted to the fantasy that was forming in their minds.  

“That's it, doing so well.” Trisha said proudly as she watched her subjects fall into the fantasy that she was weaving. She took a moment to look out at the audience and wink before she continued. “Just feel your bodies bouncing slowly and easily, up and down as the horses walk underneath you…and start to slowly, easily, increase their speed to a soft trot.

It was at this point that the audience finally figured out what Trisha was trying to do. As the girls all started to imagine their horses moving a bit faster, they began to bounce just in their chairs…one that made their breasts jiggle quite nicely from the up and down motion. It was a juvenile gag…but as the men in the audience started to clap and whistle, it was one that she realized was working just fine. 

Of course there was some...variation...to their movements. Given that Carly, Cheyenne and Jackie were slightly less endowed, the only movement the audience could really see came from their clothing. The stars of this particular gag were clearly Klaire, Christine, Jessy, and Eve, all of whom had at least D cups. Their chests were visibly bouncing as they rode their imaginary horses through Trisha’s fantasy. The audience, of course, couldn’t have been happier.

As the men in the audience continued to cheer, Trisha gave them an even bigger smile. “Now, let's get those horses really moving!” she yelled as her subjects visibly reacted. Most of the girls acted as though they were in control of the horse, although Jennifer and Carly seemed to be imagining the horse taking off on its own. Jessy and Christine even managed to stand up, making it look like they were encouraging their horses to go faster. The fact that they were giving the audience a wonderful shot down both of their shirts was purely a coincidence. 

The trick worked perfectly, and even the less endowed volunteers managed to get everything jiggling nicely for the audience. There were plenty of laughs and cheers, and more than a few of the ladies in the audience turned beet red with embarrassment as others tried to hide their laughter. 

After a few moments Trisha finally spoke again. “That’s it, and now you can slow them down...nice and easy, nice and calm. Coming to a stop as you gently relax back on your steed…give them a nice pat now ladies, they did so well for you.” she said, winking at the audience. 

The girls all leaned in and gently patted the non-existent horses in front of them. It was a typical stage scene, but it did allow for some nice views down the girls’ shirts. “Very good.” Trisha said with a smile. “And now…Sleep!”  she finished as all nine girls went completely limp onstage. Most fell forward onto their knees and into other’s laps. Lindsey, Jessy and Eve were the only ones to fall back into their chairs, looking even more limp and relaxed then they had been before. 

Trisha turned to the audience and bowed as they applauded while the girls slept behind her, completely unaware of the show they had just put on. 

A moment later Laura spoke up in her soothing, melodic voice. “Now ladies, I want you to imagine for me...in your minds…that you are all…lovely little pussy cats.” she said with a smile. “You can see yourself growing fur and tails, and see the same thing happening to the girls around you. All becoming lovely little pussy cats…happy to be watched on stage now.”

The audience watched curiously as the girls all sat up in their chairs, some opened their eyes although they were no more than half lidded. The rest simply kept their eyes closed and began to move and stretch like the cats they imagined they were becoming. 

“That’s it, such pretty kitties…just explore your neighbors, see what they look like, what they smell like…” Laura trailed off as she slowly moved behind the girls. She had one particular volunteer in mind that she had her sights on...one who she knew would give the audience a very lovely show. 

The girls all began to lean closer to one another, exploring each other with their ‘paws’ as Laura moved slowly behind them. Eve even leaned in and began to sniff Jennifer….an action that made her sister Lindsey, who was sitting next to Jennifer, hiss at Eve in an attempt to get her to back off.  

Laura smiled as she stopped behind Carly and gently started to scratch the young woman’s head. As she did, she lowered the microphone so the audience could hear her response as Laura slowly ran her nails through her friend’s hair. 

Surprisingly, the pleasurable, almost orgasmic reaction from Carly, was the least intriguing of her reactions. Although her body was shivering as she stretched her head back towards Laura, with a look of pure ecstasy on her face, Laura had lowered the microphone to capture her vocal reaction. Carly was rolling her tongue at high speeds inside of her mouth, which created an almost perfect purring sound that echoed through the auditorium. It was almost perfectly feline, but yet human enough to resonate in a very sexy way with the audience. 

The audience sat in stunned silence as they listened to the almost sensual purr of the young woman, while Laura smiled at their response. “I discovered she did this a few years back…” Laura said with a devious smile as she continued slowly scratching her friend’s head. “I thought it might be a good fit for the show.”  

Laura continued to scratch Carly’s head for a few more moments before making her way back to the other side of the stage. “Now, my pretty kitties, you know the one thing that all cats love to do…on a daily basis… they clean themselves. It’s ok for you to do that now my dear pussy cats…it will make you feel so much better to just clean yourselves now.” she finished, giving the audience a devious grin. 

Slowly, the girls began to move their hands up to their mouths and licked the backs of their hands. Some of them were only pretending to lick their imaginary paws, but Carly, Lindsey, Christine and Cheyenne took their roles to heart, and were literally licking the backs of their hands. As they did, they slowly moved their hands up to their heads and faces, then slid them along their heads and down their necks...as if they were truly grooming themselves. 

“That’s it my pretty pussy cats, just wash yourselves up nice and easily…you don’t have to do it like a kitten would. You have human hands, and you can do it that way.” The hypnotized young women responded by sliding their open palms along their bodies...moving along their necks, cupping under their breasts and ‘washing’ every part of their bodies. Nine young women, all deeply hypnotized and engrossed in their new realities, were caressing themselves much to the pleasure of the audience. Their hands slowly slid over every inch of their bodies, innocently believing they were cleaning themselves… and never once realizing the erotic show they were giving everyone in the crowd. 

The audience was no longer silent as several whistles and yells came from the men scattered throughout it. Others simply laughed as the oblivious young women gently caressed their bodies for the audience’s enjoyment. Laura smiled from her spot onstage, enjoying the reaction of the audience. 

She let the scene continue for a few more moments before she spoke again in the same sensual, soothing voice.  “That’s it,  my pussy cats…you’ve all done so well. Now it’s time for you all to take a nap…a nice little cat nap. Just find a comfortable place…and let yourselves drift, back to sleep…back into a nice deep…hypnotic sleep.” 

One by one the girls all curled up in their chairs. Jennifer and Lindsey began to cuddle with one another, just before both of their bodies went completely limp as they fell deeply asleep against one another. Jackie leaned against Cheyenne, who leaned against Carly, before all three faded into a limp pile of hypnotized coeds. The rest of the girls all found  comfortable positions in their seats and sank into their chairs, completely oblivious to the audience around them.

The audience applauded as Laura smiled and took a bow. Behind her, Rayne was slowly making her way up the stage, emerging almost from the shadows as she took center stage and grinned deviously. “My turn…”

To be Continued....

Featuring Rayne, Trisha, Laura, Christine, Jessy, Jackie, Klaire, Jennifer, Lindsey and Eve.