Our story begins!

After an hour of driving you finally made it to Betty's house. The house itself was big and had two floors to it. As you pulled into the driveway, you noticed that Betty and her mother Samantha are standing outside the front door. Betty is wearing a tank top that hugged her torso and baggy sweat pants. Samantha was wearing a t shirt and jean shorts, both clinging to her voluptuous form. Upon parking, Betty rushed over to your side and hugged you as you left your car, pressing her breasts to your chest.

"Hey John! It's been way too long." Betty said with glee. You haven't really seen her as much as you used to since you were kids, so you could tell how happy she is to see you again. You're happy too since you missed her as well. Samantha walks up to the both of you as Betty lets go of you.

"Hello John. Did you have any difficulty getting here?" Samantha asked. You shook your head in responce.

"No no. I didn't have too much trouble save for traffic." You answer, gaining a chuckle from the mother. Her breasts jiggled a little as she laughed. You tried your best not to stare.

"Well then, let's get you settled in. We have a room prepared for you on the second floor. Once your settled in and comfortable, there is somethings we need to talk about." Samantha stated. You're curious as to what she's talking about, but that could wait for later.

You open the trunk to your car and got your suit case and bags with Betty's help. With Samantha leading the way, the three of you entered the house you'd call home for a while. Making your way through, you noticed that there are two people missing. Samantha's wife Jenny and Betty's sister Sally are no where to be found. You turned to Samantha as you made it to the second floor.

"Say, where is Jenny and Sally? I haven't seen them around." You asked.

"Oh they went out shopping. Sally was waiting for some book of her favorite series and Jenny _had _to get some new yoga pants after she ripped her recent ones. But don't worry, they'll be back some time tonight." Samantha answered, her voice sounding a little annoyed as she mentioned Jenny. You decide to drop it as the three of you stand in front of a door. Samantha opens it and reveals a clean room with a king sized bed.

"Welcome to your room! Make yourself at home and I'll be back to talk to you shortly." Samantha said before she walked away. You are now alone with Betty as she helped you unpack.

"Man, this is just like old times. Only this time, you get to stay with us for a lot longer than just a night." Betty said as she placed your suit case in the closet.

"Yeah. We got a lot of catching up to do. By the way, you mentioned that you had to make a deal with your mom in order to get me a room with you all. What kind of deal did you make?" You asked as you turn to face her. Betty just looked away with a faint blush on her face. Oh wow she looked so cute. No, snap out of it! She's like family to you. Quit thinking romantically about your best friend! You heard from enough friends that it never ends well.

"Oh uh, its not something I can say." Betty answers as she fidgets with her hair.

"Come on Bett. What part of your soul did you sell to your mom?" You asked jokingly, gaining a giggle from her.

"Don't worry. Its what she wanted to talk to you about. I think we'll both be happy about it once she explains it to you." She responds, holding her hands behind her back, leaning forward to you and exposing her cleavage to you. From your view, you can tell she doesn't have a bra on. You lock on to her face as fast as you could. As she laughs at your reaction, you hear a knock at your door. You turn to see Samantha again.

"Got yourself settled in well?" She asks. You nod in response.

"More or less, yeah. Thank you again for letting me stay. It means a lot." You thank her as she comes in with a small sway in her step.

"Think nothing of it John. You're like family to us." She affirms as she turns to Betty.

"Betty, if you could give us some privacy please." Samantha tells her and Betty nods, leaving the room and the two of you alone. Samantha walks over to your new bed and sits down. She then pats down to a spot next to her, wordlessly beckoning you to sit next to her. You comply and sit next to her. She then shifts to face you as you look to her.

"Now that you're settled in, let's talk about what you'll be doing here while you make this house your home. As you are aware, I'm a hypnotherapist. Since the others have kept asking, I've taught them how to hypnotize others. However, I made them promise to never use it outside of this house and they're trying to hypnotize each other with little success, since the hypnotee needs to consent beforehand. Here's where you come in. I'd like you to become everyone's willing subject. They will hypnotize you in whatever way they want and do whatever they wish. It may be something harmless as house chores, or it maybe something more... sexual in nature. I understand if this sounds a little frightening for you, so if you decline then that's fine. We can always think of some other way you can earn your keep here. I'd like to hear your input on the matter." Samantha explained.

You are honestly surprised. From what you're guessing, you get to stay if you let four women you known since your childhood hypnotize you to do what ever they want. Honestly, that sounds like a great idea. You know you can trust them and you've always wanted to get into some hypno fun, so this is a win-win.

"It's no problem at all. I don't mind as long as its just the four of you. Besides, I always wanted to know what hypnosis is like. So sure, I'll be your willing subject." You respond, gaining a smile from Samantha.

"That's great! And you're sure you don't mind getting into some sexual actions while hypnotized?"

"Not at all. We're all adults here. If I can be honest, I'd probably wouldn't turn down an offer if any of you asked." You answer with honesty.

"Very well. We are done here then. I'll leave you to yourself. Don't hesitate to ask if you need anything. OH, before I forget, if the others hypnotize you to do anything you're not okay with or hurt you intentionally, you let me know okay? I'll take care of them." Samantha says as she gets up from the bed and makes her way out of the room.

"Okay, I will." You respond. And like that, you are alone to process what just happened.