Levy: Session 2

Ignazio sighed as he stood from his desk.

"Alright. I need to sort these girls out. But first... Levy. Please stand up for me."

As hot as it was to see her face planted firmly in Cana's boob window, he kinda needed them comfortable.

Levy slowly rose to her feet.

"Good. Now, Cana. You enjoyed laying on my desk yesterday, didn't you?"

"Mhm..."

He quickly picked up the plates and utensils, placing them on a nearby filing cabinet, then spreading a blanket over the desk

"Good. Please come lay here again. Levy, take her spot."

Cana followed his order, moving over to the table and laying down, as Levy sat down in the chair.

"Okay. First things first. Levy. What's going on?"

Despite her trance, Levy fidgeted in her seat.

"I wanted-- needed... To see you." She said

"And why did you get so upset?"

Her face tensed up.

"you were in here with another woman..."

He suddenly understood. He wasn't quite sure how it was happening, but Levy clearly felt that the two of them were on the brink of getting together, if not there already. And seeing him with Cana made her jealous.

"Levy... If you had to give a percentage to your level of infatuation with me, what would it be?"

Levy's face went red.

"...100..." She muttered.

He was a bit surprised. He knew she had been fantasizing about him, but he didn't think she was THAT into him.

"I see... What would you say about your level of obedience?"

He saw her legs tighten as she bit her lip.

"Nnnh... One... Hundred..." She panted.

"And your trust?" He asked. He figured he knew the answer, but he wanted to check. And...

Levy froze.

"Fifty." She deadpanned. He had to be honest. He was shocked.

"Really? I thought you said before that you trusted me fully. And with your willingness to obey--"

"That was before I caught you with that stupid ape."

"Woah... harsh" Ignazio thought to himself.

"Okay Levy. So you don't trust me now because I was in here with Cana. Why is that?"

Levy tensed up

"Because I..."

"Levy. You can tell me. You know that." he said, then...

"He's right. I can tell him." she heard in her own mind

She fidgeted in her seat once more, her face turning red.

"I... want to be yours.." she cooed.

"Interesting phrasing... Maybe I can use that." Ignazio mused to himself "Levy. You need to understand something. I'm not here looking for a girlfriend." he stated. And Levy immediately began to tremble.

"But...I thought you were interested and..."

"Shh. Hold on." he cooed "Just because I'm not interested in a girlfriend doesn't mean I'm not interested in you."

Levy seemed to calm, but her confusion was apparent.

"Levy. You love me, don't you?"

"L-L-LOVE?!" she yelped, almost breaking from her trance, until.

"That's right. I do love him"

She calmed as Ignazio's thoughts melded with her own.

"I... do..." she stated

"And you want those you love to be happy, right?"

"I want him to be happy"

"Y-yeah. I want you to be happy."

"Okay. Good. But here's the thing Levy. I can give you the love and attention you want, but not in a relationship like that. What makes me happy... is a harem. A group of women completely beholden to me. Who love and adore me. Who do as I say regardless of what it is. That makes me happy, Levy."

Instead of pushing his own thoughts, he first wanted to hear what she thought herself.

"A... harem? He wants... more girls than me? Am I not good enough on my own?"

He needed to correct that.

"No. I AM good enough. He said he can give me love. He loves me. But he needs more to be happy. More than just me" he **** into her

Ignazio sat back as she parsed through her thoughts. After a moment, she spoke up, quietly

"O...okay..." she said

"Okay?"

Levy smiled, like a million pounds had been lifted from her

"Okay but..."

"But?"

Levy sat silently a moment

"But she was still trying to get you from me." Levy snarled, referring to Cana "If you bring her in... I'll be upset. I don't care who else you want. But not her"

Ignazio sighed

"Levy. I want her." he replied. Levy seemed stunned. She thought she was going to shift control for a moment. But Ignazio, especially with Levy in a trance, was forceful enough to silence her.

"But..."

"However. I'm willing to make some... concessions. I'm bringing her in, Levy. That's going to happen. And the two of you will be my head girls." he stated "However. I am willing to give you something."

"...What?" she asked

"A trigger. I'll put a hypnotic suggestion in Cana's mind. Something just for you. Okay?"

Levy smiled

"Okay" she chirped. He tried prying into her mind to hear what she was thinking... but he was quickly flooded with ideas.

"Quite the imagination she's got..." he thought to himself with shock after hearing some weird mishmash of various command ideas that came out to 'gorilla chef naked in Makarov's beer keg'. Didn't make any sense put together like that though. But still, he shrugged it off.

"Good girl. But before we do any of this... your trust. Do I have it back?"

"Of course M..." she paused, before releasing her last word in a lust filled, loving, breathy voice "Master..."

A chill went up Ignazio's back. A pulse of pleasure. He liked that. But before he could do anything else...

He turned to Cana, who still lay sleeping on his desk. He needed to finish with her.