Restroom Realizations

Sydney stared blankly ahead, her lips passively shut together; her rhythmic breathing and absent blinking being the only telltale proof that she's still conscious. The much-needed silence gave Jessica the chance to admire Sydney's figure. Her rising and falling tits as she sits in her static stance being a key selling point. To think that this situation would ever occur is literally something ripped out from one of Jessica's many fantasies.

On the topic of thinking, she needed to be sure of her next few steps forward. As in this state, Sydney would do literally anything Jessica told her to do without a single care. Meaning the thinking is going to have to be done by someone else, that someone, in this case, being her best friend.

"You know.. You know I'm trying to help you, right?" Jessica said more to herself than to anyone else. And upon giving the brunette girl/potential rival in question, a once over. She had her mind made up. "When I snap my fingers, you're going to go over there and show that girl your magic tits. Then bring her to the bathroom and wait for me. Understand?"

"Yes."

"Eeeeee! I wanna kiss you right now, you're so cute when you're obedient!" Jessica bubbled with joy and brought her fingers together before-

*Snap*

Sydney failed to flinch, shudder, or bounce in place. She simply stood up and began walking towards the brunette.

The girl noticed Sydney's presence. "Hello?" She placed down her pencil and tilted her head. Her voice was curious yet ever so suspicious of the approaching stranger. "Do I know you?"

Sydney didn't respond, but as she drew closer, the girl line of sight tilted downwards for a second as she absently glanced at the bouncing bust heading her way. No cleavage was being displayed, but she found herself oddly transfixed on the blond's chest. Her eyes studied each light jiggle as Sydney took a step. Eventually, she found the strength to stop herself examining the shape of the busty girl's breast. With a furrowed brow, she ripped her gaze back up to the girl's face.

"Umm... Excuse me? You're a bit close.. And-" The brown-haired girl inched back against her seat. "I don't even know- Are you going to say anything?"

Gripping the neckline of her top, Sydney bent forward at the waist and yanked down an opening displaying directly down her shirt.

The brunette girl leaned back even more, with her face gaining a justifiably distressed look, as Sydney's blank expression was inches away from her own. But any uncomfortable feelings she had were throw away entierly the moment she chooses to look somewhere other than the girl bending forward directly in her face.

She looked at the ceiling.

Oh, that's a nice fan.

Then to a trash bin.

Huh, needs to be taken out.

She glanced down.

And saw a first-row view of Sydney's ample tits.

Barbara entered Starbucks with a hunger.

A hunger for justice.

Bagels.

And Coffee.

Perhaps even a sandwich if she could afford it.

Hahaha! Ohh, who is she kidding? No one in Gotham could reasonably afford a sandwich from Starbucks. Not unless your name ends in Wayne. And if someone were to match that criteria, why the hell would they be craving anything from Starbucks!?

Anywho.

Having spent more than enough time trying to find a half red half black haired clown and a woman with a green-thumb as a personality trait. It has come to the point Barbara realized that she won't be getting anywhere at her current rate.

After being **** into mouthing the plant seductress, she was out cold for an hour before Wally shoveled her out of the dumpster. And then spending a second hour making sure she wasn't laced with some delayed toxin; the two criminals would have had more than enough time to escape.

"Batgirl! If it isn't my favorite customer!" Emma greeted her customer with overflowing enthusiasm.

"I've never seen you before in my life." Was Batgirl's honest response. "But do I get a superhero discount? I think I have my hero license in here somewhere..." She patted her waist and shuffled through her golden belt compartments.

"There's a superhero license? Dear me, I wasn't aware that existed."

Stopping her prompted searching Batgirl responded. "Yeah, I just made it up. Though there is a League lisense! I'd show it to you if I had one..."

Que a prolonged passing of your typical awkward silence.

"Achem..." Emma coughed. "Yes, well, I can give you five percent off for your efforts in protecting our city."

Barbara shrugged. "Yeah I'll take it." Approaching the counter and one soft sigh later. "I've had a long day doing literally nothing! And then when something did happen, I screwed up... You know how that feels?"

"Well, sometimes I wake up with back pain."

"Don't we all... Ughhh!" She pressed her gloved fist against the glossy countertop. "I've searched half the city looking for Harley and Ivy... And nothing! Didn't find anything! So I guess you can say I've given up for now... Cause it's not like those two are gonna come in here while I'm distracted and hungry, right?"

A red boot kicked open the front door, causing a charming bell the ring throughout the coffee-shop.

"Harley! Ivy! My favorite customers! How are you two doing this fine afternoon?" Emma beamed.

"Great! No... Dandy! No... Great!" Harley marched in with a smile formed on her dark red lips.

"Yeah, one of those three." Ivy came in behind her. "Anyway, we just got paid bank, but I don't wanna pay for this. Why don't you just put our order on the Legion of Doom's house account?"

"On the Legion's tap? Sure thing." The store owner nodded. "Do they know of this?"

Ivy rolled their eyes. "Fuck them, I don't care. Hell, they could cut us off, we don't need their money."

"Hell yeah we don't!" Harley agreed, "Cause of that gem we stole, we won't have to worry about money for the next two weeks! In fact, I order a thousand lattes! Cause why the hell not."

"Okay, hold on," Ivy placed a green hand on Harley's bare shoulder. "We both know you won't even finish two of them."

"You don't know that!"

"I do know that. W.. Why- Why don't you just order ten, and then if you can finish those you buy more?"

"Ughhhh Finnne!"

Emma's upbeat expression never faltered. "Ten lattes? Alright then, how do you wa- Oh my! Excuse me for one second!" She held up a finger and turned back to Barbara, who had been standing in shock. At a loss for words, towards what had transpired. "Parden me Batgirl, you came in first. So what can I get for you dear?"

"You did great Sydney!" Jessica rushed into the woman's room and wrapped her arms around the blond in a tight embrace. She would never get old of the sensation that rushes through her every time her smaller chest meshes against Sydney's own giant tits.

She stayed hugging her friend for longer than usual, the hypnotic tits were a factor to that, and eventually pulled away. With one arm wrapped around Sydney's shoulder, Jessica looked towards the brunette girl Sydney claimed.

"Tsk, tsk... You made a mistake getting so close to Wyatt like that. You know both of us have like major crushes on him, so... Yeah, you're gonna get double-teamed." She gave Sydney a little hip bump. "What do you think we should do with this chick Sid?"

"I.. I think we should let her go... Controlling people like this isn't right."

Jessica blinked. "W- We're not... Okay, I see where you're coming from, but it's not like we're doing this without reason.. We have a reason! She's stepping on our ma- You're man!"

*Sigh*

"This is why I'm making the orders here, you don't know how to use your powers right! But..." Jessica lowered her voice and moved her lips in and brushed against Sydney's soft cheek. Giving the blond a light peck. "I'm here for you... Now lets deal with this snake." Her attention returned to the brunette girl that overstepped her bounds.

She gave the fellow teen a once-over. Her brown hair was tied up in a bun, and she had on a pink tanktop that dipped down a bit with it's V-neck, displaying a hint of her cleavage. A black zip-up jacket was on over her shirt, and her chest looked to be fairly sizable, not on par with Sydney's, but much larger than Jessica's own pair. Furthermore, the girl had a respectable set of legs, her skinny jeans were tight enough to show off that factoid. The girl also had a cute small face, that looked very appealing in it's blank, tranced state.

"What's your name?"

"Sofia." The girl, or Sofia's plush lips parted as she responded.

"Nice name... But now for the real talk.. When you leave this trance, you're going to cut it off with Wyatt. Understand?"

"N.. No..."

Jessica was taken aback to Sofia's response, being so used to complete obedience, the word 'no' wasn't something she was prepared for. "I'm sorry what?" She turned back to Sydney. "Take off your shirt! I think she's resisting because it's been a few minutes since you showed her your tits."

"Okay..." Sydney moved to remove her top, and Jessica found herself invested in the blond's slow movements.

She licked her lips and observed the busty girl's tits wobble as they were about to be freed from the confines of Sydney's shirt. But Jessica snapped her eyes away from Sydney's undressing before the hypnotits sprang out for all to see.

Or for Sofia to see, since Jessica dashed behind Sydney, not wanting to run the risk of taking a peek towards the blond's rack.

"Okay, I'm repeating it," Jessica spoke confidently. "When I snap you out of this trance, you will break up with Wyatt. Do you understand?"

Sofia was drooling at this point, the poor girl's mind had no chance of being able to resist the beauty that was before her. "No..." The girl muttered through the accumulated spittle between her lips.

"What do you mean no?"

"Wyatt and I aren't dating..."

Jessica paused.

Blinked.

And blinked again.

"Wait, then what's your relationship with him?"

"I'm his sister."

"Ohh.. Ohhhh..... Oahhh!!!" Jessica both exclaimed and exhaled. She rested against Sydney's stock stance for support, causing the blond to take a sudden step forward, which also had her tits jiggle within her bra. The bouncing motion made Sofia release a light moan.

Jessica slapped a hand on Sydney's shoulder. "I guess I overreacted huh? I dunno, the thought of someone being with anyone I had a crush on just made me jump to conclusions... Heheh..."

Both hypnotized girls stood in their respective trances.

Jessica gulped.

"Okay, well, this is awkward..." She stepped back in silence. Thinking in her head, a thought crossed her mind, and a grin moved unto her face "But since we're here... Sofia, strip down to your underwear.

"Sure." The brunette acknowledged the order and moved her hands to the hem of her skinny jeans.

"Yeah, and when Sydney or I give you a command, you respond by Yes Mistress. Got it?"

"Yes Mistress." Sofia's soft submissive voice ringed sweetly through Jessica's ears.

"Sydney, I want you to do jumping jacks just like we had my mom do before. Keep your tits jiggling to give little Sofia here some inspiration..."

"Okay..." Sydney obeyed and immediately sprang into the sudden exercise motion as if she were prepared all day.

Oh god... The look on Sofia's face, the girl, had her gaze locked on the bouncing tits before her even as she removed her clothes.

The things Jessica would do to switch places with the stripping girl...

It genuinely does suck that she won't ever be able to admire Sydney's wondrous tits ever again. That is... Without falling into a mindless trance that only Sydney would be able to save her from. And when the person with the mind-controlling powers is also under the control of someone else.. It muddles up the whole situation.

The bathroom door behind Jessica slammed open. Causing the teen to all but yelp in surprise.

But, given that a busty girl with hypnotizing tits was doing jumping jacks, and another cute teen was stripping off her clothes... Whoever happened to burst into this private party would probably end up being more surprised than Jessica is now.

But...