Try Hypnosis [Nick’s POV]

I got to Mom and held out the glass for Mom to take. She just gave a small smile held up her paws. PAWS, Of course can’t do much holding of glasses with paws now can you.

I set down the glass on the coffee table.

“Hah, of course, lets get them off you”.

With the paws now removed I handed her the glass.

“Thank you Nick, your a good boy”, at that Dad gave a whine. “So are you”, with a smile she gave Dad a pat.

“Sorry about the drama earlier, Just being outside..., the nerves got the better of me.”

“Well if your willing to give it try I may have a way to help that.” She looked up expectantly.

“I could try hypnotizing you to think like a dog. That way you wouldn’t be nervous, you’d be just a dog doing dog things.”

“So you know how to hypnotize people?”

“Yeah I’ve done it with some friends before”

“OK, well I’ve come this far. Haha, Just look how I’m dressed I’m already halfway there, its worth a shot.

So what do I need to do”.

“Great, First you need to get your self into a comfortable position, perhaps siting up on the couch”, she was still down on the floor.

“Do you have any shiny necklaces by any chance? It helps have something for you to focus on”.

“Sure, up in my bag, there’s a small jewelry box, see if there is something in there that will work”.

“Perfect, get your self comfortable, I’ll be right back”.

I rushed up the stairs to their bedroom.

OK this is actually happening, your about to hypnotize your Mom into a dog. Your dog, and one dressed like a dog too. This definitely isn’t how I thought this trip would be going.

Where’s that jewelry box. Found it, lets see what we have.

Mmm just rings. That can’t be right. Oh I see its multilevel. Ah perfect Mom’s necklaces. One of them is just right. A gold necklace with a crystal pendant.

I come down the stairs and see Mom is now sitting on the couch, with Dad sitting like a dog at her feet.

As I approach I hold out the necklace to show I’m successful.

“Oh, I always liked that one”, Mom mentions.

It looks like Mom downed the whole glass of water. I shift that off to the side and move coffee table closer in so I have a seat in front.

“OK, before we begin I just want to run through what’s about to happen”.

Mom gives me a nod.

“In a moment I’m going to have you focus on this pendant. I’ll then guide you down into a state of relaxation where I can talk directly to your subconscious. From there I can guide you into a dog mindset.

Is this all agreeable to you”.

“Yes. It would be great to be able to let go and be as free as Dad here”

Dad gives a supportive bark. Which makes Mom smile.

“OK, lets begin”

I start swinging the pendant.

“Stat starting at the pendant, It feels so pleasant to let go, staring at the pendant and let the words carry you DEEPER. Carry your mind into a nice cosy place, where you are safe and secure. A place of calm and quite. A place of comfort. A place of blissful peace.

I will now count down from 20 to 1 and with each number you will DROP down even further into trance. It may seem that you couldn't possibly DROP any further, become even more calm, more still, more peaceful, more blank, more entranced by the words, but it will happen.

With each number, you will go even DEEPER and DEEPER down. And when I reach number 1, there will be nothing left, only your subconscious mind fully opened to the guidance and instructions of my words.

20...Let the words blend together, it's ok.

19...Let the bliss and calmness fill your mind.

………...

3...Drifting deeper and deeper.

2...Easily and effortlessly.

1...Fully and completely in trance now. “

Mom looked to be sufficient out of it.

“In a moment I’m going snap my fingers and say sleep. When I do you will close your eyes and fall into a deep deep sleep, your body will become loose, limp and relaxed.”

*snap* “sleep”

*thud* What was that??

Oh, looks like Dad was looking a bit too closely. He’s now crumpled on the floor with his eyes closed.

I look back up at Mom and her limbs have now flopped apart, pussy on full show. Well I guess dogs don’t wear clothes do they, something I’ll have to get use to.