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Chapter 3 by Elist Elist

Who?

Billie Eilish

"So I've never really asked. Your hypnosis show, how does it work? I mean, it's doesn't really work right?" Billie asked after she sat down with some drinks. The pop star was wearing tights that were showing off some interesting curves and a baggy shirt. Since the pandemic began and everyone was confined to their homes, she was just about the only human you've seen for the whole period.

"You just came down and you're already insulting my work?" Your tone was jovial. It was understandable to be skeptical of a skill like hypnotism. After all, you've never met anyone else who could perform hypnosis to a level you could. It was an ability you were born with.

"It is real. How else do I get people to do things on stage?"

"I don't know. Some kind of mental trick?"

"If I used mental tricks to make people do things, that would still be hypnosis. But no, I don't rely on any tricks."

"Then can't you just make people give you money? Why do you even need to work?" You smiled at her question.

"Oh Billie. It was just too boring having everything handed to me. There was a time when I had no restraints on my powers...did you ever wonder how a nobody like me became close friends with your parents? I grew tired of that life, and hypnotized myself. I can only hypnotize people who have given me consent to do so."

"That's just... No way. Then hypnotize me. Show me everything you can do."

"You have no idea what you're doing. Just drop this, and go to bed." You said. You've known the girl since she was a child and often treated her as one, even if she was already in her twenties. Billie, perhaps emboldened by drink, only doubled down.

"Seriously, no offense, but I just don't believe in it. If you want consent, you have mine. You can use your hypnosis on me to do anything. Anything at all. So make me do something I would never do."

"Shit. Well, you've done it now," you said with a sigh. Her wording was clear enough that it overrode your hypnosis of self restraint; and unlike the clause you use with the audience of your shows, she had specified no time limits. Billie had no idea what she had just done.

What do you tell her to do?

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