Check up on your Takemi

With the **** being such an incredible success, you figured you should pay a visit to the woman who made it all possible, Tae Takemi. As you walk in to the clinic unannounced you were greeted by the wonderful sound of your secret weapon hard at work.

“That’s it Sumire. Just drift off, calmly floating along down a peaceful, serene river and as you float, you can have your chance to relax those pent-up muscles. All that endless practice made you so stiff, but now you can soften up and have a nice little nap. Your mind clouding up, not really needing to think about anything in particular. Just allow to dream, you’ve earned it, dream for Mistress.” Takemi’s soothing voice had the woman who was publicly your girlfriend, but privately your sex **** deep in the web of a hypnotic trance. “Now Sumire, on a scale of 1 to 1,000, how deep are you for me?”

“835, Mistress” Sumire’s voice was barely above a whisper, you almost didn’t hear her.

“Good girl,” Takemi asked a leading question they covered in their sessions over and over. It might just be the oldest hypnosis cliché since the swinging pocket watch. “And remember the deeper you go?”

“The better I feel.”

“And the better you feel?”

“The deeper I go.”

You still remember how you brought these two into your fold. When you first enslaved Futaba you started to spend more and more time alone with her molding her into your perfect servant. Sumire, who you’ve been dating ever since February the year of the Taruki takeover, started to get suspicious of where you were always running off to. So, she confronted her about it in your room and you didn’t have a good answer for her. You tried to replicate what worked so well with Futaba. You looked in her eyes and said “Sumire, you don’t care why I’m constantly disappearing, in fact you barely even noticed.”

Unfortunately, Sumire wasn’t quite the pushover Futaba is, and instead of starting small you laid it down just a little too thick. Sumire started to get a raging headache. This was your first time encountering this side effect and you started to panic. You told her to stay put and ran off to grab some headache medicine from Takemi. Upon arriving at the clinic, you were in a hurry, so you figured you’d just do a quick cognition change to get the medicine as soon as possible. Since, in your haste, you hadn’t yet made the connection between your power and the headaches.

“Takemi, I’m always in the right regardless of the circumstances” You changed her after informing her of your situation. You were expecting a headache, what you weren’t expecting is for her to immediately repeat “You’re always right regardless of the circumstances” and instead of giving you painkillers she said, “You came to the right place, I created synthesized a **** to put anyone who takes it into a highly suggestable state. With this you’ll be able to convince that she’s your sister if you wanted.”

Turns out if some people have a submissive streak, the Takemi has a submission overflow. As you told her your story she also assumed that you were cheating on Sumire, but when you changed her cognition to see you as always right, she decided you should get as many girls as you want. She decided to lend you a helping hand, or “You know, if you wanted I could entrance her and make her forget ever suspecting you. I know a thing or two about hypnosis and I’d be more than happy to use my talents to make her docile and obedient for you sir! She doesn’t come close to deserving you but if you want her I swear I’ll do everything in my power to make her yours!” as she put it through heavy breathing.

Stunned you decided to see where this went and led Takemi to Sumire, she took the pill with some persuasion, and the result shocked you. You couldn’t tell if it was the ****’s potency or Takemi’s skill but after 15 minutes she had been mad at you today or, ever really. Takemi also sneaked in that Sumire would want to keep coming to her for hypnosis lessons;

And just like that you had two slaves for the effort of one. You got lucky, if taken hadn't been such a natural sub, your ass would have been grass.