I Am In The Middle Of Being Hypnotised Chapter 4 13 Feb 15, 2020

Episode 4: Shameless Masturbation and the Unmanageable Body.

Author Note:

I think that this is probably about the halfway point, but I'm starting to think that maybe it isn't anymore.

It's because I probably can't tell such a thing with my abilities, as well as the fact that I might also be hypnotised.

____*thud*.

When I heard the sound of the entrance door closing and looked at the watch on my left arm, I confirmed that it was 1 hour after the originally scheduled time.

Eh, wait…I won't make it in time like this…why did I go shopping all ‘alone', again…?

Aah…geez, I need to hurry up and change my clothes…

While throwing off the string skirt adhered to my crotch that was tinged in *dripping* moisture, I loosened the knot of my string panties. When I did so, *thud*…something fell, but that only happened because it was that kind of underwear. I have to quickly take a shower and leave.

By the time I opened the door to the dressing room, I had already thrown off all of my clothes. As I took my shower, I began thinking that I'd have to tidy up the clothes I scattered when I get home later.

As expected, putting on my makeup again is troublesome, and I don't want my hair to get wet, so I bundled my hair up as well. On top of that, I let the shower hit my collarbone, hurriedly coating myself from the neck to the lower body in a foam-type body soap so as to wash it away all at once.

A *prickly* stimulus was felt by my finger, which I ran across the pubic hair that I really couldn't treat by myself.

As I thought, I have to ask a professional…right?

And then, once I had washed away the foam, I calmly began to think.

Is the lecture more important, or is the treatment of my hair more important……what the heck? There's nothing to mull over here, now is there?

While the tips of her breasts that received the warm water tensed up, Chinatsu stopped the shower water as she, herself, decided that she would not attend the one lecture she had in the afternoon.

And then, she gently hugged her waterproof body with both hands…stroking her own body all over as she directed an expression of ecstasy towards the bathroom ceiling. At that moment…

With a *gulp*, she swallowed the semen that had been amassed in her mouth for who knows how long. In doing so, she was enveloped in a euphoria that made her entire body tremble. Shortly afterwards, the sign of her stomach feeling completely satiated was sent to her brain, causing her to let loose a small burp.

Aah, such bliss…

◇◇◇

When Chinatsu got off at one station before the one she would when commuting to her university, she opened the door to the salon that was part of the clinic establishment before her eyes.

“You are Miss Hondanaka Chinatsu who booked earlier, correct? Please enter room No. 3. As we will conduct both counselling and treatment, it may take quite some time, but will that be permissible?”

“Y-Yes. I'd like it finished the earlier the better, but it should be fine.”

When the beautiful receptionist with perfect makeup moved suddenly, she aligned her long, slender fingers as she walked and began guiding me. When I followed behind her, I was urged towards the treatment room.

When I undressed as I was told, I cloaked my body with the thin towel and wore the disposable panties. And, after waiting briefly…

A woman entered the room with quiet footsteps. She was the person who was in charge of me.

None of the buttons of her white coat had been buttoned, and along with a slightly baggy white shirt paired with a black skirt with an inseam of about 5cm that clung tightly to her, was something akin to fishnet stockings. The appearance of her loosely worn white coat fully highlighting her glamorous, light-brown skin was very memorable.

And then, she raised the slack in her shirt caused by her enormously large breasts. Upon advancing a few steps, that chest bounced as though nothing was supporting it. Her long brown hair, slightly meshed with an ashen colour, had all been collected behind her.

“Today is the complete removal of hair in one's delicate zone, is it? Through the hair removal cycle, it will be completely removed. As such a thing will not come to pass in a day, on top of making you aware of what this procedure entails, I will be in charge of the operation. Is that fine?”

In the midst of her polite greeting, the woman with really good posture bent her waist, raised her face after resting for about 5 seconds. As our eyes met, I gave her my response. The look in her eyes was also memorable.

For but an instant, I disliked those cold eyes that looked at me along with this matter-of-fact explanation.

“Yes.”

I also matter-of-factly answered.

“Thank you very much for using the services of our shop. Errm…eh, ah…errm…Miss H-Hondanaka……Chinatsu?”

“Yes.”

“……ah, my apologies. Well then, I will start the counselling. I wish to ask about the reason for the use of this service, within a scope that is not unreasonable.”

A slightly unnatural interval opened up. Somewhere during that time, the woman showed an empty expression and those eyes that seemed scornful fluctuated. Even though those beautiful, big-sister-like features were of the same sex, my heart ended up skipping slightly for an instant, although I thought that such a thing simply couldn't be helped.

But I won't yield my position. Let's build up a little wall between this person, and try to hit her with my honest thoughts.

“Yes. It is so that I can get my boyfriend's attention. I want to properly see my boyfriend's dick going in and out of my pussy. I want to be able to see him training me.”

“…indeed, that is so. That's a very important matter. About the course that you requested, I apologise for suddenly talking about financial matters, but……paying in full will be 180,000 yen, and paying in installments will come to a total of 220,000…”

“Please allow me to pay in full with my card.”

There is nothing to hesitate for. With this, most of my savings have gone, but right now the existence of my pubic hair is unforgivable.

Huh? Her face became friendly? Rather than humility, it's…bewilderment? I wonder what happened?

“I-Is that so. In which case, please understand that you will have to visit numerous times after today's treatment.”

“That's fine. I will continue to come back until it is completely gone.”

“Yes, since we shall properly treat the area around the anus, we shall whole-heartedly take charge of it. I am called Ishiki. I thank you for your patience from here after. Please rest assured that I will complete the procedure perfectly so that you can properly see your boyfriend's dick go in and out of your pussy."

I wonder why? Miss Ishiki, who at first was interacting in a reserved and business-like manner, suddenly grasped my feelings as her face became that of a professional. I felt a slight sense of awkwardness towards her figure that was preparing to start the treatment.

“That person also hates unnecessary hair, doesn't he…”

Those whispered words did not reach me. However, Miss Ishiki glanced at the box that had my removed clothes….

“That's right…he also hates underwear…he loves to humiliate, doesn't he……”

I also couldn't hear that. I wonder what's wrong? Somehow she's even making a deeply moved face…

“Well then, I shall start. Since it will not hurt, please do not worry, Miss Chinatsu.”

“Yes. Please take care of me…”

A drop of water dripped onto my crotch as I was comfortably nodding off during the treatment while having my disposable panties being shifted. I also thought that it was probably part of the operation, but since no more dropped since then, I wonder what it was…when I thought this, the receptionist that guided me here earlier received my card and settled the financial matters. The moment that this concluded, she, like Miss Ishiki who had finished the operation, began masturbating intensely while calling someone's name, causing me not to be concerned about it.

Everyone wants to masturbate all the time, don't they? I understand their feelings. But I wonder whose name that is? I feel as though both of them are saying the same name, but…well, such a thing isn't important. I'll still be able to make the second lecture that I was planning on attending.

My body, whose arousal was fanned by the fact that I wasn't wearing any underwear, felt pleasure whilst inside of a white camisole, pink T-Shirt, and white flare skirt as it walked towards the station.

Even though the embarrassing fluids that passed down my thighs would occasionally drip onto my favourite sandals, I didn't mind. It's something that normally happens, after all.

Aah…I wonder how many times I can cum while mastubrating in the lectures…

While thinking this, I got on the train while leaving indistinguishable heel marks on the tiles of the station's interior filled with lively traffic…and immediately after I got off, I rushed to the toilet.

Resolving the desire to urinate that suddenly assaulted me, I properly photographed my own special way of doing my business in this state, rolling the toilet paper as I wiped the drippings…it was at that time…

I recalled the scene that I saw just a while ago…the scene of Miss Ishiki and the receptionist intensely masturbating…

“Ah, oh no…!! I'll be late…if I do this sort of thing…”

Chinatsu, who was standing on the tip of her toes on the toilet, slipped three fingers of her right hand inside at once, and used her left hand to pinch and twist her clitoris.

Even though I want to stop, I can't. Such cravings towards pleasuring myself wouldn't allow my hands to stop moving.

“Haah, uuh…ah, aaahh…c-cumming!? Ah……aah.”

In the midst of the guidance broadcast and footsteps of the various people busily coming and going outside of the toilet, I began to masturbate with my face dyed red inside of the single compartment.

I can't stop anymore.

In the face of the violently stirring finger movements that I had seen earlier, my own pussy *squelched* with surprise, and this delighted body…

Driven by the impetus of the final climax, I couldn't stop my fingers from stretching my clitoris…

This wasn't the masturbation I intended on having during the lecture where I needed to conceal myself. As though having lost all restraint, I couldn't hold back my voice any longer.

“Cummiiiiiiiiiiiing! CummingCumming CummingCummingCummingCumming…! I'm gonna cum!! Ah, AaaAAAAAAHH!!”

That voice made the women, who just moments ago tried to enter the girl's bathroom, perform a u-turn. It also made the women, who were doing their business to the side, hastily leave so that they wouldn't be misunderstood.

“Noo…haah, I cahn't staaahp…more, moore!! I want to cuuuuum!! aaaAAAHH…it coming!? It's g-g-gonna come out……!!! Haaahn, I'm cumming!”

While the three fingers that scrambled her pussy were splashed wet, the ejected spray violently struck the toilet door with a *splash*.

This was repeated 10 times. In the midst of gasping, Chinatsu's legs had completely lost strength. And, in that moment when her butt was plunged into the toilet, she set up the selfie-stick and smartphone that had been taken out on the shelf, extending it upwards in order to fit the whole cubicle in its frame. In doing so, without making any expression, she released the shutter.

*click*…

After that, it was highly likely that nobody wanted to get involved with her. In the midst of her hazy consciousness and butt that was fitted in the toilet, the lecture time that she should've been attending quietly passed. Filled with shame and regret, Chinatsu drooped her shoulders, getting on the train in her attempts to return home.

However, the actual time Chinatsu got home had greatly exceeded the anticipated time. By the time she returned, the other inhabitants of the apartment were sound asleep.

That was because, when Chinatsu got off the train on the way back, she felt the urge to urinate. And then, the whole affair was repeated.

Attachments: 4

[Masturbation Before]

[Masturbation After]

[Masturbation Before 2]

[Masturbation After 2]

Subject: I am now home.

Body:

I will leave the door unlocked.

I wrung the flared skirt dry. It was sopping wet. I was seen a lot, and my pussy is also super drenched.

I will wait at the entrance naked with my crotch spread open. It is nice and smooth.

Please give me tasty sperm.

While her own body was assaulted by an intense fatigue, Chinatsu showered before taking her pose at the entrance and blacking out.

Immediately after that, her stomach made an embarrassing sound. Such a noise was heard by no one.

◇◇◇

Quite a while before receiving that text, the man was at Ishiki's side.

The man was in room No. 3, where Chinatsu had her first hair removal operation in the afternoon.

It was being used by the man, Ishiki, and another woman.

The man had been here before Chinatsu made her visit. Ever since a while ago, the man has been visiting this place frequently. However, it was not for the purpose of receiving an operation.

After intercourse had been done to a certain extent following Chinatsu's departure, the man placed his waist on the bed that was used as an operating table. The receptionist, whose face and hair were enveloped in a turbid liquid, shook her large chest which was unexpected for her dainty body while carefully licking the man's balls and lapping up his semen. Ishiki's supple large breasts and brawny arms rubbed the man's shoulder.

Respectfully massaging the man's shoulders, Ishiki's hair was unraveled, sticking to her sweaty back as she, like the receptionist, had semen flung onto her hair and face.

The smartphone held in the man's hand suddenly vibrated, causing him to bring it before his face as he leisurely stared at it. Raising his right hand and saying “Enough” in that manner, he sent the duo a signal.

Ishiki and the receptionist stood up and respectfully wiped the man's body, kissing him on both of his cheeks and nipples before sucking his dick, as though to sandwich it, and kissed his glans. And then they politely dressed him so as not to dirty the man.

These two women, each with their own body styles who didn't wear underwear nowadays, were naked. Panties that could serve as condoms dug into their groins, the vaginal pressure that their pussies received never slacking.

Finally, apart from the semen that covered the two women's faces at the same time, not a drop of sperm from the 3 creampies they each received spilled out.

At the time the man left the room, he turned back once, unclear as to whether or not he had seen the smiling faces of the duo that were on the verge of tears as he closed the door.

[Make sure you get pregnant.]

As today was by no means their ovulation day, the women went into action the moment the door closed.

Firstly, each of them sat on the floor so that they were facing each other, raising their legs so that they could rub their butts against each other. Raising their hips high, while at the same time taking a piledriver position, they carefully inserted their middle fingers into their pussies and began to stimulate the most sensitive part of their vagina's interiors. Even when doing so, the pressure in their vaginas did not loosen up at all.

When it was all used up, they would use another finger to gather up the semen that stuck to their faces and hair and crammed it inside of their pussies.

“Haah…such bliss…I will get pregnaant…”

“Auhn…I'm the one who's in bliss…aah…”

A vulgar *squelch* sound and a small climax. The room's light did not disappear until 1 hour after office hours started the next day.

Author Note:

Oops, that's really terrible, isn't it…I can't forgive men who would do such a thing.

Geez, just what kind of guts do you have!?

…ah, the one who wrote it is me. My apologies, it seems I forgot about that!