Sakura is in a trance

AN: Thought I would post another chapter this week. Enjoy.

Shirou was a little hesitant to try this out on Sakura, but what choice did he have? "Ok," Shirou said. Standing up, he turned around towards Sakura. She quickly took her master's dick into her mouth again. Soon, his dick was hard again. Sakura focused on getting her master off as quickly as possible.

Soon, Sakura felt the familiar sensation of cum rushing into her mouth, only this time the taste was completely different. It now tasted like honey. Thank you, master, she thought to herself as she tried to swallow his load. As she did, Sakura's body suddenly felt weird. She was having trouble moving her body. Is...it...working? Sakura tried to think, but it was like a fog was filling her mind. Soon, Sakura couldn't move at all and it was hard to think. It was almost like a dream.

Shirou noticed Sakura's eyes seemed to go blank. Pulling his dick from her mouth, Shirou knelt down to check on her.

"Are you ok?" he asked as he placed his hands on her shoulders. Sakura's eye didn't move as Shirou moved to be face-to-face with her. Her whole body was still, but she spoke up.

"Yes, master," Sakura replied in a dull monotone voice. It was almost robotic.

Is it working? Shirou thought to himself. Let's try having her do something.

"Sakura, touch your nose with your tongue," Shirou weakly commanded.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Sakura suck her tongue out and struggled to have it reach her nose. Despite the command, she was unable to do it, since her tongue was not long enough.

So she will do what she is told, but she cannot change her body to fulfill an order.

"You can stop, Sakura," Shirou said and Sakura obeyed, returning her tongue to her mouth.

Now let's see what happens when I ask a question. Shirou thought.

"Sakura, why do you want me to make a harem?"

"Because it would make you happy," she began. "And because I am not worthy of you, master."

Not worthy? Shirou thought. To be honest, Shirou didn't think he was worthy of a beautiful, goddess of a girl like Sakura. I could ask why, Shirou thought, but I would rather her tell me why feels that way herself.

Maybe I could use this trance to give Sakura more self-esteem, Shirou thought to himself. I could even make her into an ideal woman... But... would that really help her?

Would fixing Sakura's problems for her actually be good? If she didn't do anything to achieve it, would she really have any confidence in herself?

Shirou shook his head, as if to clear this philosophical question out of his head. I won't change Sakura like this, he said to himself. But I will help her overcome this.

Looking back at Sakura, Shirou decided to try testing out the trance.

"Sakura, you will not remember what happened while in this trance," Shirou began, speaking slowly to make sure he was understood.

"Not...remember," Sakura repeated.

"When you come out of the trance, I will ask you if you remember anything," Shirou continued. "After you answer, you will feel an uncontrollable urge to give me a boob job,"

"Uncontrollable...boob job", Sakura muttered in monotone.

"You will do everything you can to give me a boob job."

"Do...everything," Sakura muttered.

"After you get me to cum, you will remember everything..." Shirou paused before adding. "Except for when I asked you about why you wanted me to make a harem. You will also not remember how you answered."

"Not...remember...answer," Sakura finished.

"Now, wake up Sakura," Shirou said.