Sophie Puts Her Plan Into Motion

Sophie awoke early, her mind buzzing with anticipation for the day ahead. She showered quickly, washing away the final sticky remnants of her after-school session with Mr. Garner. As she dressed, she couldn't help but feel a strange thrill at the thought of the secret she shared with her wonderful, amazing teacher and mentor.

Practically skipping down the stairs, she found her parents, Kelly and Mark, sitting at the breakfast table, stealing kisses between sips of coffee and bites of breakfast.

Her mother, as usual, was dressed to the nines, her professional yet elegant attire speaking volumes about her status as a successful businesswoman. Her tailored navy blue pantsuit hugged her toned body perfectly, highlighting her narrow waist and curvy hips. The crisp white blouse beneath the jacket was unbuttoned just enough to offer a tantalizing glimpse of her ample cleavage, framing her neck with a simple, yet tasteful string of pearls. Her makeup was minimal but precise, with a touch of blush that brought out the high cheekbones and a hint of mascara that made her piercing eyes pop.

Her auburn-colored hair was pulled back into a sleek bun at the nape of her neck, showcasing her high cheekbones. The light from the kitchen windows radiated off of her. Her eyes, a deep shade of hazel, sparkled with warmth and sharpness that fit her driven, steadfast demeanor. Her full, pink lips were slightly parted in a smile that could melt the hardest of hearts, revealing a set of perfect, gleaming white teeth.

Her body was a marvel of feminine power, a blend of strength and grace that had always made heads turn. Her arms, toned from countless hours in the gym, were adorned with a single gold bangle that jingled softly as she reached for her coffee. Her legs, crossed at the knee, revealed a hint of her shapely calves, wrapped in nylon stockings that ended in a pair of sensible but stylish heels. The pantsuit was tailored to perfection, the navy fabric hugging her form in a way that whispered of seduction, yet shouted of authority.

Sophie studied her mother's attire as she approached the table, full of excitement at the thought of what was to come. She knew that underneath that professional veneer was a woman full of love, passion and desire, just like anyone else. And she was dreaming of unlocking them.

Her father, Mark, sat opposite her mother, tall and conventionally handsome with a square jaw and piercing blue eyes that mirrored her own. He had short, well-trimmed hair and a broad chest filled out by a crisp, light blue dress shirt. He was the picture of masculine confidence, his strong hands holding his coffee cup with ease.

The thought of practicing hypnosis again flashed into her mind. But as she looked at him, she felt...nothing? No thrill of power or excitement at the idea of bending him to her will. It was strange, because she knew that hypnotizing him would be so much easier than her skeptical mother. She had always been a bit of a Daddy's girl. Plus, he had always been more open to new things, more trusting. But the thought of having him under her spell just didn't seem to appeal to her the way thinking of her mother did.

Her mother. That was where the real fun would be. The challenge of convincing her mother to let her hypnotize her was thrilling, yet daunting. The idea of seeing that sharp, confident woman become putty in her hands was something she couldn't wait to experience.

Sophie took a seat across from her, her heart racing as she observed her sip her coffee some more. She felt like she was seeing her in a new light, as a potential conquest, a plaything for her to live out her hypnosis fantasies. But in the back of her mind, she also saw her as the woman who had raised her, who had taught her everything she knew, who had been her role model and her confidant. The conflict of emotions was a heady cocktail that only added to her excitement.

Breakfast passed in a blur of **** conversation and fake smiles from Sophie. The anticipation was killing her. She just wanted to get to school, get through the day, and then get to Mr. Garner's place. She had so much to learn.

As the clock ticked closer to the time she needed to leave for school, her Dad stood up from the table, his suitcase by the door. He was a frequent traveler for his job, which was the perfect distraction for what was to come.

"Alright, girls," Mark announced, "I've got a flight to catch. Can't be late for the big meetings out East!"

Kelly stood and walked over to him, her heels clicking against the wooden floor. Her dad leaned down, giving her a kiss that was definitely more than just a peck on the cheek. It was a kiss that lingered, a kiss that spoke of passion and longing, one that showcased her parent's love for one another.

"Be safe," she whispered, her hand resting on his chest, feeling the strong, steady beat of his heart beneath the fabric of his shirt.

"Always," he said, his eyes never leaving hers. He then leaned in and gave her a final kiss, before picking up his suitcase and heading out the door.

Her mother turned to her, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Don't think just because your father is heading out of town that you are excused from school. You should be heading out soon, dear."

Sophie rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out playfully. She grabbed her bag and kissed her mother goodbye, her heart racing as she subtly inhaled the scent of her perfume. "See you later, Mom," she said, her voice dripping with sweetness.

The quick drive to school was a blur of planning and daydreaming. She thought of all the things she could do once she had her mother under her control. Maybe she could convince her to let her skip school occassionally. Or stay out past curfew with friends. Maybe even get her to buy her that short dress she had been eyeing. The possibilities were endless. Plus, whatever her awesome teacher, Mr. Garner, had in mind for her mother. Though Sophie knew she needed to do her part first.

When she arrived at her locker, she found Lynnette already there, fussing with her books and makeup. Lynnette looked up and her eyes widened when she saw Sophie.

"Oh my God, you're alive!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms around her friend. "I was worried about you after that weird hypnosis demo with Mr. Garner. How are you feeling?"

Sophie giggled and playfully pushed her away. "I'm fine, Lynnette. Really, I'm fine." She said, her voice bubbly and light. "It was just a bit of a weird nap, that's all."

Lynnette searched her eyes, looking for any signs of distress or confusion, but all she found was a calmness. "Are you sure?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern. "You looked pretty out of it."

"I'm totally sure!" Sophie said, her voice a little too bright. She didn’t want to give away her newfound love for the feeling of hypnosis. "It was just...you know, boring. Nothing to write home about."

The skepticism in Lynnette's eyes didn't waver. "You're not just saying that to make me feel better, are you?" She inquired, her voice tinged with a hint of doubt. "That guy gives me the freaking creeps."

Sophie rolled her eyes dramatically. "Trust me, for the last time, I'm totally fine. I'm not some poor little victim of some dark magic ritual." She couldn't help the giggle that bubbled up in her chest, thinking of how wrong her friend was about Mr. Garner and his intentions.

Lynnette's expression softened into a sigh of relief. "Okay, if you say so," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper. "I'm mostly worked up because he randomly asked me to come by before classes today to 'chat' about my paper I submitted last week. I swear, he's always asking me to stay late or stop by privately. It's like he's got some kind of vendetta against my social life."

"Oh, you poor thing," Sophie teased, her voice full of fake sympathy. "But hey, maybe it'll give you a chance to get a better grade, right?"

Lynnette's eyes narrowed, and she playfully punched Sophie's arm. "Like I need help in class...Seriously though, you know what I mean, though . He's such a perv. I don't trust him."

Sophie's heart raced as she thought about her own after-school plans with Mr. Garner. She knew her friend was just being paranoid, and that Mr. Garner was a great guy, but she didn't want to continue the discussion and risk her finding out her plans. Not yet, anyway.

The rest of the school day dragged on with excruciating slowness. Each minute that ticked by felt like an eternity. The anticipation of what was to come was almost too much to bear. She couldn't focus on her classes, her thoughts consumed by hypnosis and the power she could hold. The thought of her mother, usually so strong and in control, succumbing to her will was like a sweet, tantalizing fruit that she could almost taste.

Lunchtime came and went, with Lynnette nowhere to be seen. A pang of concern struck her, but it was quickly drowned out by the excitement of her secret rendezvous. She hoped Lynnette wasn't in trouble with Mr. Garner. But then again, it's not like he would ever do something nefarious. Maybe she was just busy preparing for a test or cramming a homework assignment she forgot to do.

After what felt like an eternity, the final bell rang. Her classmates around her got up and began to file out of the classroom, their laughter and chatter filling the room. Sophie leaped to her feet as her heart thundered in her chest, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps as she grabbed her bag and practically sprinted out of the school, not bothering to say goodbye to anyone. She couldn't wait to get to Mr. Garner's and get started. She had a feeling that her life was about to change forever, and she was ready to embrace it with open arms.

Sophie got in her car and sped to the address Mr. Garner had given her yesterday. Her heart was racing as she pulled into his driveway, her palms sweating as she turned off the ignition. The house looked normal from the outside, as she walked up to the front door and took another deep breath before ringing the doorbell.

When the door finally creaked open, she was met with the sight of Mr. Garner in an old, slightly threadbare robe that barely concealed his body. His chest hair peeked out from the V-neck, and she could see the outline of his penis, already semi-hard, through the thin fabric. The smell of his sweat wafted out, a scent she suddenly found fairly alluring.

"Hi, Sir," she said, her voice quivering slightly with excitement.

"Ah, Miss Peters," he said, his voice low. "Welcome. I've been waiting for you."

Sophie threw her arms around his neck, giving him a tight hug. She felt his hands move down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze. She giggled, feeling a thrill at totally normal behavior.

"Where's my welcome kiss?" Mr. Garner asked, his voice a playful growl.

Sophie's heart fluttered, and she leaned in to give him what he wanted. Her was her favorite teacher after all, and it would be quite rude not to. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth as her heart raced. She felt his hands move to her hips, pulling her closer. The fabric of his robe was rough against her skin, and she could feel his erection pressing into her tummy.

They broke the kiss, both of them breathing heavily. "Let's get you inside," he murmured. He took her hand and led her into the house, his grip firm, clamy and possessive.

The inside was a stark contrast to the neat, orderly school environment where they usually met. The living room was cluttered with books and papers strewn about, the scent of musk hanging in the air. The curtains were drawn, casting a dim glow over the room. The couch looked like it had seen better days, with springs poking through the cushions and a questionable stain on the armrest.

He guided her to the couch, which groaned under their weight as she sat down. "I'm so excited to learn hypnosis," she gushed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I can't wait to hypnotize my mom!"

Mr. Garner's gaze grew hungrier as his hand slid up her thigh, his thumb brushing against the soft fabric of her panties. "And I can't wait to see how well you do it." His eyes seemed to search hers, looking for any signs of hesitation or doubt. But she made sure all he saw was eagerness. She was **** to learn after all, and needed him to see that.

Just as she thought they were about to start, she heard the doorbell chime.

As she turned to him, a look of genuine confusion, Mr. Garner's smile didn't falter as he pulled away from her. "Hold that thought," he whispered, placing a finger against her lips. "I'll be right back." He stood and walked to the door, leaving her sitting there, full of curiosity.

Sophie heard muffled voices outside before the door slammed shut again. When Mr. Garner re-entered the room, it was with Lynnette, her best friend. The sight of Lynnette in the doorway, dressed in the same clothes she had worn to school that morning, initially took her by surprise. But it was the look on her face that truly astonished her.

Gone was the skepticism and concern she had seen earlier that day. In its place was a blissful serenity.

Mr. Garner had his arm around Lynnette's waist, guiding her into the room. She looked at him with wide, adoring eyes, and a soft smile playing on her lips, the picture of happiness.

"Look who decided to join us," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction.

Sophie stared at Lynnette, her eyes wide. "Lynnette?" she asked, her voice shaky. "What are you doing here?"

Her friend giggled, a sound that was both familiar and eerily out of place. "Mr. Garner is literally the best," she said, her words slurred and dreamy. "He agreed to teach me hypnosis, too. Can you believe it?"

Sophie's mind raced as she took in the scene. Lynnette's eyes were glazed over, a stark contrast to the sharp focus she usually had. "You're learning hypnosis?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper and full of confusion.

Lynnette nodded, her head bobbing like a ragdoll's. "Yup! Ever since I saw you try it in class it's been on my mind. It seems so cool! You can make people do anything you want, and they'll never know!" She batted her eyelashes at Mr. Garner, who was watching the two of them with a smug smile. "Isn't that right, Mr. Garner?"

"Indeed," he said, his eyes never leaving Lynnette's face. "I for one am just thrilled to see that my other star pupil is so also interested in learning how to hypnotize."

Something wasn't right here. Lynnette had been so skeptical about hypnosis earlier, so why was she acting like this?

“Can you believe Lynnette was totally angry at me earlier this morning, throwing crazy accussations at me that I was behaving nefariously and 'hypnotizing' you,” he teased, curling his middle and index fingers as if to sarcastically quote her.

Lynnette blushed bright red, her cheeks turning the color of a ripe tomato. She giggled shyly, her voice not at all the whiny, childlike tone that Mr. Garner had mimicked. "I was not!"

“Oh really, you weren’t being a little brat this morning?”

“Ummm. Yeah, I guess I was acting a little ridiculous and silly and thought you’d somehow actually managed to hypnotize Sophie or that you’d ever use hypnosis unethically. But I know that you obviously would never! Plus like you both assured me, the hypnosis you tried on her didn't even work!” She turned even redder, as she stammered a bit.

"You promise you aren't upset at me anymore?" His hand slid down from Lynnette's waist to the swell of her ass, giving it a firm squeeze that made her yelp in surprise. But she didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed as if savoring the sensation.

"I promise, Mr. Garner," Lynnette sighed, her eyes closed.

“Well aren’t you lucky that you have such a cool, kind and forgiving teacher who just so happens to know hypnosis and is excited to teach his two sexiest pupils how to discretely hypnotize all the lovely women in their lives?”

Mr. Garner's smiled mischievously as he stepped behind Lynnette, pulling her into a bear hug. Her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red as she felt his bare chest press against her back, his erection digging into her thigh, though she didn't make any effort to pull away. Instead, she leaned into the embrace, her tall, athletic body seemingly made of pure grace.

Lynnette, with her model-like features and the height of nearly six feet, had always been the envy of her peers. Her lean, muscular frame was a testament to her dedication to volleyball, a sport she had excelled at since joining the school team. Lynnette's half-Asian heritage painted her features with an exotic beauty that was both unique and breathtaking. Her almond-shaped eyes, a deep brown that sometimes flashed gold in the right light, were framed by thick lashes that made them seem almost too large for her face. Her skin was a perfect blend of creamy porcelain and warm honey, a testament to the blend of her mother's Japanese ancestry and her father's Italian roots.

Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, as Mr. Garner's rough hands slid up and down her body, tracing the contours of her hips and waist. Lynnette who despite coming from a strict Catholic upbringing and whose limited experience with boys had only included a handful of chaste kisses, seemed to be throughly enjoying this moment, as she smile at Sophie.

With a wink to Sophie, Lynnette wiggled her tush and jokingly grinded it against Mr. Garner's growing erection, which was now poking out from under his robe. His eyes flashed with surprise as he chuckled and gave her a playful swat on the butt.

The sound of the smack echoed in the room, and Lynnette's eyes grew even wider as she yelped. Sophie could never recall seeing her friend act this way before, but it still wasn't quite a cause for concern. She quickly pushed the thought away, focusing on the impending task at hand. Learning hypnosis.

Mr. Garner's hand slid away from Lynnette's ass and he took a step back. "Alright, let's get started then," he said, his voice business-like as he ushered Lynnette onto the couch next to Sophie.

The two girls sat side by side, their legs brushing against each other. The anticipation was palpable, thick in the air like a heavy fog.

"Now, are you both ready to learn the art of hypnosis?"

The word 'hypnosis' sounded utterly luxurious, as Sophie felt a shiver run down the entirety of her body. As soft, feminine moan escaped her lips. She felt Lynnette shudder next to her, clearly as excited as she was to learn under their shared mentor.

Mr. Garner began by explaining the basics of hypnosis, his voice a soothing melody that seemed to resonate through their very souls.

He then moved on to the more advanced techniques, his eyes glinting with excitement. "Hypnotizing someone while they sleep is simple, yet powerful, and what I recommend you both start with" he continued, his voice a soft murmur. "All you need is a quiet room, a gentle voice, and a commanding presence. Plant the seeds of suggestion in their subconscious, and watch their sense of reality shift over time in their conscious state."

Sophie and Lynnette listened, rapt, as he described how to implant triggers, words or gestures that would instantly send their subject spiraling into a hypnotic trance. "This way," he said, his hand tracing a lazy circle in the air, "you can easily get them back under to deepen your control, over and over again, without them ever knowing."

Their eyes grew wide as he demonstrated how to hypnotize multiple people at once. And finally, the art of quickly hypnotizing an awake and alert person. "You need confidence," he said, his hand coming to rest on Sophie's shoulder. "Look them in the eyes, be firm, and they'll be putty in your hands in seconds."

Once he finished his lesson, he said, "Now, I'm going to make myself a drink. You two get comfortable, alright?"

As he headed off, he turned and winked at them. ""Lynnette my dear, listen closely...

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her friend go limp, her lithe body collapsing gently into the couch.

"Sophie my dear, listen closely..."

The words hit Sophie abruptly. Before she knew it, her eyes grew heavy and her body relaxed. The couch enveloped her in a cocoon of comfort, as she and Lynnette leaned into each other, their heads resting on each other's shoulders.

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“And wake…”

Sophie's eyes fluttered open, her mind groggy and vision blurry. She looked around, taking in her surroundings, and realized she was sitting naked on the same couch she had been on earlier. The last thing she remembered was the comforting sound of Mr. Garner's voice as he ended their hypnosis lesson.

Next to her, Lynnette was also naked, also stirring awake, her eyes open and a warm smile playing on her lips. "Wow, that was intense," she said, her voice lilting with pleasure. "Did we fall asleep?"

Sophie blinked a few times, looking down at her bare skin. "I guess we did," she replied, her cheeks tinting pink. But she didn't feel weird or embarrassed. Why would she after all? As one would expect when they were completely nude and next to their best friend in their teacher's house, she simply felt blissful and comfortable. Everything felt exactly as it should be.

Lynnette looked euphoric. Her skin was flushed with a delicate rose hue, beads of sweat glistening on her chest and her nipples were erect and sensitive. Her vagina, nestled between her toned thighs, was visibly wet, glistening with her arousal. A sweet, musky, feminine scent filled the air.

"So, who do you plan to hypnotize first?" Sophie asked, her voice lilting with curiosity as she turned to her friend.

Lynnette's eyes twinkled with mischief as she leaned in closer. "Well, my Mom's at the top of my list," she said, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "But I've also been thinking about my aunt and older twin cousins. We've always been so competitive, it'd be fun to turn the tables for once."

Sophie giggled, feeling a thrill of excitement at the thought. "And what about your dad?"

Lynnette shrugged. "I guess. Probably just so he doesn't get suspicious of anything. It doesn't seem as appealing as hypnotizing my female relatives."

"Ugh, tell me about it!" Sophie laughed. "I know what you mean, I can’t wait to hypnotize my Mom tonight and Elizabeth when she's back from college. I can’t stop fantasizing about all the things I’m going to have them do. And how fun it will be to introduce them to Mr. Garner so he can really control them!"

Lynnette giggled, her hand brushing against her own wetness.

Their conversation was cut short as Mr. Garner re-entered the room, his robe now discarded, revealing his naked form. His hairy, chubby body wobbled as he moved, a fine sheen of sweat glistening on his skin. The sight of him sent a bolt of electricity through the girls' bodies, their eyes immediately drawn to his cock. It was thick and short, hanging between his legs, a forest of unkempt, dark pubic hair enveloping it.

The room grew quiet as they took in the sight of his naked body. Despite what some might consider unattractive, to them, he was the epitome of masculine allure. His stomach was a soft pillow of flesh that begged to be laid upon, and his cock, made Sophie salivate. His penis was perfection, the essence of power eminating from it that made her heart race and pussy throb. It was like he had been sculpted by the gods of desire, and she was his eager acolyte.

Sophie felt her cheeks warm and her heart skip a beat. His chest hair, a thick pelt of dark curls, danced in the darkly lit living room, framing his man boobs that bounced with each step he took. His stubby legs, covered in fat, extra skin and hair, she found completely and utterly endearing. They reminded her of a bear's legs, thick and sturdy, capable of carrying her to his bedside.

Sophie swallowed, her eyes never leaving his cock as it swung slightly with his movements. Lynnette, on the other hand, had already started to touch herself, her hand sliding through her wetness as she stared at Mr. Garner with equally rapt attention.

Mr. Garner stood in front of them, his perfect, godlike naked body on full display. He tapped his penis with his index finger, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "You know what to do, don't you, girls?"

In an instant, they both shot up from the couch, their competitive spirits igniting like a wildfire. They grabbed for him, their hands and mouths hungrily seeking his manhood. The room echoed with the sound of their giggles and gasps as they tussled, their bodies entwining in a **** dance of desire.

Lynnette tried to get her mouth on his cock first, as she frantically reached for it. But Sophie was not to be outdone. She dove forward, pushing Lynnette aside and claiming Mr. Garner's cock for herself. The second it hit her mouth, she let out a scream that was half pleasure, half pain. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before.

Her body convulsed with the **** of her orgasm, her pussy contracting around nothing but air as she came harder than she ever had. The sensation was overwhelming, as if every nerve in her body had been set on fire and was now being soothed by the sweet embrace of his cock in her mouth. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she couldn’t help but let out a muffled cry of pleasure around the girth of his shaft.

Her lapse in focus spurred Lynnette into action. She had been watching with a greedy mix of awe and envy as Sophie had claimed Mr. Garner's cock. With utter determination, she pushed Sophie aside and took his penis into her own mouth.

Her eyes widened as she felt the heat of him, the velvety softness of his skin contrasting with the steel-like firmness beneath. The sweaty, stale scent of him filled her nostrils, a musky, male scent that was addicting to her. She began to suck his penis, the first real-life penis she had seen, let alone inserted into her body, tentatively at first. Her body responded in kind. Her pussy grew wetter, her breasts swelling and her nipples hardening as she savored and cherished his manhood.

And then it hit her. An orgasm so intense it was like nothing she had ever felt before. Her body spasmed and her mouth filled with a salty sweetness she hadn't expected. Lynnette's eyes watered as she took him deeper, her mind racing with the power of the experience. She had never felt so alive, so in control. The room spun around her, colors becoming brighter and sounds more intense. Her body was a symphony of sensations, each one more exquisite than the last.

Mr. Garner chuckled, stroking Lynnette's hair and gripping her neck gently as she worked his cock like it was the center of her universe. "Good girl," he murmured. "Just like that."

Lynnette shuddered and screamed, another orgasm rippling through her as he tried desperately to keep his penis in her mouth in her delirious state. Sophie watched, her own hand between her legs, frantically toying with her clit. The sight of Lynnette, usually so shy and proper, on her knees with a cock in her mouth was incredibly arousing.

"Please," Sophie croaked, her voice filled with need.

Lynnette pulled back, her lips shiny with spit, eyes glazed. With a nod from him, they switched places, Mr. Garner's cock passing between their eager mouths like a hot potato. The taste of Lynnette's saliva mixed with Mr. Garner's precum made Sophie's head spin with delirious excitement. She took him deep into her mouth, feeling the heat and power of his cock, her teeth scraping against his skin as she bobbed her head pathetically.

Mr. Garner's hand came to rest on the back of her head, guiding her movements, his breathing growing heavier. "So good, Sophie" he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "You're doing great."

His words were ecstacy to her, sending a jolt through her soul. Sophie felt her pussy pulse with each stroke of her tongue, her mind racing with thoughts of all the ways she could use this power over her mother as she sucked away. She knew Mr. Garner had been watching her, his eyes glued to her movements as she worshiped his cock. The thought of him watching, judging, made her even more eager to please him.

But she didn’t want to overshadow her best friend Lynnette. So she pulled back, her eyes meeting Mr. Garner's with a challenge. "Your turn," she said, her voice husky with desire.

Lynnette moaned as she took the cock back into her mouth, her hands reaching up to cup his balls. She looked up at him, her eyes asking for permission.

Mr. Garner leaned back against the couch, his legs spread wide, watching them both with a smile that could melt ice. He stroked their hair, petting them, tenderly cradling their breasts.

"Now, kiss each other," he instructed, his voice a low rumble. "While you're at it, keep sucking."

Sophie and Lynnette's eyes met, and without a word, they leaned in, their mouths coming together around Mr. Garner's cock. The sensation of their lips and tongues mingling was unlike anything they had ever felt. The taste of each other, combined with his salty essence, was heaven. It was like this was exactly where Sophie was put on this earth to be.

They kissed deeply, their tongues dancing around the head of his cock as they took turns bobbing up and down. The sight of Lynnette's mouth stretched wide around Mr. Garner's girth made Sophie's pussy clench with need. She reached down to stroke herself again, her hand moving faster and faster as she watched her friend.

"Yes," he hissed. "That's it. Show me how much you love each other."

Their kissing grew sloppier and more frantic, as they both grew more lost in the moment, their cheeks smacking wetly together as they sucked and licked his cock. The room was filled with the sounds of their slurps and gasps, their moans and whimpers.

They broke apart, their lips swollen and red, both panting heavily. Mr. Garner's cock was now slick with their combined saliva, and he was visibly straining not to come. "Perfect," he said, his voice strained.

"Now, smile for me," he instructed. "And keep smiling."

Sophie and Lynnette obeyed without question, their lips curving into the sweetest, most gratuitous smiles they could muster. The anticipation was killing them. They watched as Mr. Garner's cock grew harder, the veins standing out against his pale skin.

And then, with a roar, he came.

His warm, sticky seed spurted out, landing on their faces. The girls gasped in surprise, their smiles frozen in place as the reality of the situation hit them. They had never felt so degraded and yet so alive. The fluid was thick and sticky, coating their hair, cheeks and noses, dripping down their chins.

"Now, kiss," he said, his voice a command.

They leaned in, their eyes still locked on his as their lips met. They kissed passionately, sharing the taste of his godly cum. It was sticky and bitter, but to them, it tasted like power. Their tongues danced together, licking and lapping at each other's faces, cleaning away the evidence of his release.

Mr. Garner watched them with a hungry gaze, his hand still idly stroking his cock. "Good girls," he murmured, his voice thick with arousal. "So eager to learn."

Sophie felt her heart race as she kissed Lynnette, her tongue delving into her friend's mouth to taste the cum. The thought of her mother seeing this, of cleaning Mr. Garner's cum off of her best friend, made her pussy throb with desire. She knew she had to do this, had to make it happen.

They broke apart, their smiles now genuine as they licked their lips, savoring the taste of Mr. Garner's release. Their eyes shimmered with excitement as they looked at each other, the room filled with a palpable love and sexual energy.

"Now, isn't that just the sweetest thing?" Mr. Garner said, his hand still wrapped around his semi-erect cock, gently stroking it back to life. "My two favorite students."

"Thank you, Mr. Garner," they both murmured in unison, their voices sweet and obedient.

"You've both worked so hard today," Mr. Garner said, his voice full of pride. "As a reward, you've earned the chance to try to experience hypnosis again. Hopefully, this time it will work."

As he spoke, his words triggered something deep within them. Without any hesitation, they leaned back into the couch, their bodies going limp as their eyes rolled back in their heads. The room grew dark around the edges as they slipped into the welcoming embrace of unconsciousness.

“And wake…” Sophie heard, as she jerked awake.

Her eyes snapped open, and she blinked rapidly, taking in the scene. They were all dressed again, her hair wet as if she had just showered. Mr. Garner was standing over them with a knowing smile. The room felt charged with energy, the air thick with the scent of arousal and anticipation.

“Good, you’re both back with me. I bet you both are very excited to put your new skills to the test."

Sophie and Lynnette nodded eagerly, their eyes shining with anticipation. They were both lost in thought, thinking of the power they now held in their hands.

"You’re going to hypnotize your mommies tonight, isn’t that right?”

“Mmm, yes, Sir,” Lynnette breathed out, her voice dripping with desire. “Mommy won’t know what hit her. I'm going to make her do whatever you want.”

Sophie felt a rush of wetness between her legs, her pussy practically begging for attention. She nodded fervently as she thrust he chest forward. “My number one priority is to hypnotize and corrupt Mommy for you. I’ll make sure she is perfect for you!" Sophie smiled wickedly, knowing she now possessed the ability to manipulate and corrupt the very woman who had raised her.

"Very good," he said. "I knew I could count on you both."

With a kiss goodbye to both Mr. Garner and Lynnette, Sophie hopped in her car. It had gotten fairly dark, and she couldn't wait to get home. The image of her Mommy, naked and obedient, played over and over in her head as she drove home. Her heart raced with excitement as she thought of the night ahead. She pushed open the door to her house, the scent of dinner already filling the air. Mommy looked up from the kitchen counter, a smile lighting up her face.

"How was school, honey?" Mommy asked, completely oblivious to Sophie's afternoon and plans for her.

"It was fine, Mom," Sophie replied, forcing herself to use the uncomfortable word 'Mom' instead of the 'Mommy' term that she knew was so much more natural and appropriate now. "Just a regular, boring day."

"Oh, well I guess that's alright then. Dinner will be ready soon," Mommy called out over the sizzle of the frying pan. "Why don't you go wash up and get ready?"

As she pretened to head upstairs, Sophie couldn't help but sneak peeks at her Mommy's body as she moved around the kitchen. Mommy was wearing a tight blouse that accentuated her ample cleavage and a skirt that landed a few inches above her thigh that still managed to highlight her curvy hips. Her apron, which was usually a sign of her nurturing role in the house, now seemed like a seductive piece of lingerie. The way it tied around her waist, showcasing her hourglass figure, had Sophie's eyes glued to her.

As Mommy hummed to herself, Sophie's eyes traced the line of Mommy's neck down to her hips, as she licked her lips, feeling a wave of pleasure envelope her. She had never noticed how incredily sexy and yummy Mommy was before, but now it was all she could think about. She felt a mix of love and yearning for her, and she knew that tonight, once Mommy peacefully drifted off to sleep, she would begin the process of getting her completely under her and Mr. Garner's control.