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Chapter 6 by Skar4114 Skar4114

Who is Sunny (no, not that one) Baudelaire?

The Sunny side of things

Author's Note: There's a little bit of **** in the first half of this chapter. If you want to skip that, go to the part after the asterisks (***).

*DING* *DONG*

Sunny rose groggily from the pillow. Still with her eyes half-closed and with a mane of brown hair in front of them, she looked at the watch on her wrist: 2 PM. Wow, that was late. Anyway, back to sl–

*DING* *DONG*

God dammit! Is there no one in the house?

“I’m coming!” she screamed to whoever was at the front door and went straight to her bedroom’s door still with her eyes closed. She couldn’t wait to go back to bed after whatever this was. She was so sleepy she didn’t even remember why she was so tired, she just knew that “sleep equals good.”

BANG! She ran her face straight into a wall. This **** her to open her eyes fully and take her messy hair out of her face. That’s strange, this was a wooden wall. She looked around, this wasn’t her bedroom at all. Oh, right, she remembered she was on a little vacation trip with the Alves sisters to their family’s beach house. The beautiful Alves sisters, Terra and Ruby: Sunny’s best friend ever since she could remember and Terra’s hot and sexy older sister. Sunny had a crush on both of them (and even their MILF of a mom) since before she even had come out as a lesbian, but even then, the crush remained a secret.

Sunny noticed she hadn’t even changed clothes from the night before. She checked herself out in the mirror to make sure she could go out like this: she saw a thin white girl looking back at her, with a thin fox-like face and a couple freckles that populated her features, a pair of thick librarian-type glasses and a mane of wild brown hair framed her face and completed her look. She was wearing a simple pair of jeans and a camouflage jacket above her white T-shirt. How could she have ever hoped to have grabbed the attention of the Latina sisters before this weekend? She didn’t know it herself. That’s why she was so grateful for the last piece of her outfit: a golden pendant with a ruby stone at its tip. So grateful.

Anyway, finally going to the front door, Sunny turned the key on the lock, only to suddenly remember the reason she was so tired from the day before: the girl standing in front of her, Catarina Topperini. For all intents and purposes, Catarina dressed and looked like the stereotypical popular girl: pink skirt, cute top, flowing golden hair, confident look in her eyes. If it wasn’t for their interaction the day before, that’s all Sunny would have assumed the girl in front of her to be. What she least expected to happen when she opened the door to her new friend, however, was for the girl to suddenly turn around, flip up her skirt, start shaking her ass in front of her and saying in a sultry voice:

“I’ve been a bad girl, mistress! Please, punish this bad, bad girl.” Sunny froze. For a good minute or two, the young lesbian could do nothing but bask in the glory of that Phat ass. That is, until they heard footsteps coming up on the sidewalk, then Catarina immediately stopped her dancing and quickly shoved her new friend inside, slamming the door behind her as fast as humanly possible.

“Why the fuck would you give me such a weird post-hypno-thingy?” Catarina asked, slightly annoyed, but clearly at least a bit turned on.

“It wasn’t me, Topp!” Sunny screamed, clear horniness still dripping from her voice. The blond girl put her skirt back down and helped her friend get up to her feet. “It must have been one of the girls.”

“Look, girl, this has all been very fun, super hot weekend and all,” Topp said. “but you’re going to have to tell me what the hell is going on here.”

“Ok, but it’s kind of a long story. How much time do you have?” Sunny said as she sat on the couch and patted the seat next to hers.

“To understand who has been messing with my mind? _Very _much time.” Topp plopped down with **** as if to emphasize her tone.

And then Sunny began to tell the pink dressed girl the story of how her extended weekend trip went off the rails. But before that, time for some context and backstory.

Sunny had been a closeted lesbian in her early teenage years, and her family had always been close to the Alves family. After she came out a few years ago, both families were very supportive of her, but she never revealed her crush on the Latina women to anyone. And God, the sisters were beautiful! Terra, her best friend, had the athletic body of someone who dedicated their entire life to practicing sports. Her boobs and ass were perky and firm as well, so when she did one of her patent hugs from behind, Sunny never had anything to complain about (Sunny didn’t reveal this part to Topp though). She was always so happy and supportive too, any new interest Sunny would bring up, she would always encourage her, even if Terra herself wasn’t enjoying it, and those times were rare. And Ruby. Oh Ruby, a voluptuous woman with her long hair, big breasts, round ass, great figure, killer smile and sharp eyes. She walked around turning heads and breaking hearts for as long as Sunny had known her. With confidence afforded by her appearance, she had been Sunny’s childhood crush before Terra turned into a fine woman herself. Both women, with tanned skin and jet black hair, could always make her jaw drop whenever they flaunted their assets, even if Terra did it mostly unknowingly though.

Back-story and characterization over, back to the main plot of this flashback:

After they arrived at the beach house to spend an extended weekend, Sunny was helping the girls clean the place when she found, tucked away behind some old clothes, their deceased grandmother’s diary with a pendant inside. She started reading and the contents left her speechless. Apparently the sweet old lady had been an erotic hypnotist in her youth and performed shows all through the country. She obviously let all of that go to get married, settle down and have a family, but she still used her abilities occasionally to help her children: help her daughter leave her abusive ex-husband, help Ruby deal with weight problems when she was younger (this one surprised Sunny, the older girl always seemed so well put together and self assured), help Terra with her lack of focus when studying or playing sports, among many other minor things. Some of those things, Sunny had found, included ‘never argue with granny’ and ‘the writing in the diary looks like gibberish’.

At first, of course she didn’t believe it, but after simply trying some simple trigger phrases, she couldn’t deny it: she could easily hypnotize those hot girls. Of course, her teenag– uhm.., young adult lesbian brain could only think of one thing after that: confess her crush without the risk of them remembering a thing because of their trance. To be honest, it had gone… better than expected to say the least, both girls said they would be interested in her, one nervous question led to another and next thing she knew, she was in a threesome with the sisters. Both of them subconsciously consented to it, which didn’t go unnoticed. But then, it backfired…

Ah yes, and how it backfired. After one very long night of hypnotic passion, our intrepid protagonist had awoken to find that something had gone very wrong. As she woke up yesterday morning, she had found that the girls had left the house and thought nothing of it, maybe they had decided to explore the town on their own. Only once she left the house for herself did she discover what she had unwillingly unleashed: amidst the throes of passion from the previous night, the young hypnotist had given a command that she could barely remember, something about being loved more or liked more. Well, last morning, the duo of still hypnotized sisters had taken their mistress’ words to heart and went around hypnotizing any non-straight girl they could find to be madly attracted to Sunny. And apparently, at least in the case of Topp, had given any number of other commands besides the attraction one.

Sunny, after realizing what was happening, began looking for those women, getting them on a private location, resisting making out or straight up having sex with them with all the fibers of her being, hypnotizing them with the novice techniques she learned from the book and with the pendant, and then releasing them back into the wild, none the wiser that anything wierd or even sexual had even happened.

However, all of us slip up sometimes. To Sunny, this happened when she was dealing with maybe the third or fourth woman she had found on that day, a jogger on an empty beachfront, when Topp had stumbled upon the pair mid trancing. The blonde girl, like all the others before her, was completely smitten by Sunny and used all of her tricks to turn the other girl on, which didn’t take long after a whole day of being teased by a lot of hot women. The brunette ended up getting fingered while another woman was tranced out beside them. It turned Sunny on beyond belief, but by some feat of herculean strength she managed to finish deconditioning both women, though she was panting and dripping by the end of it.

After waking up, Topp confessed she actually found Sunny cute and, after that, the novice hypnotist threw all caution to the wind. No longer bound by the morality of taking advantage of someone being controlled, Sunny threw herself at the blonde with a **** of a person having been edged for an entire day (that was because the young woman had actually been edged for the entire day). The women fucked well into the night, with Topp being very submissive and Sunny getting a major turn on from hypnotizing the girl to follow her sexy commands, though she tried not to make the same mistakes as last time. Sunny only returned home in the wee hours of the morning.

And now, we are back to the present. Both women with heavy breathing and flushed skin from listening to the story.

“You know, you didn’t have to tell me about all of our hooking up yesterday, I remember it very well.” Topp said to the girl.

“I was just telling it to you from a different perspective. I can’t figure out why the hypnosis worked yesterday and still you were… ahm, twerking this morning.” Sunny said, getting redder and trying and failing to get a peak of the sitting girl’s ass. She also failed to be discreet about it.

“I don’t know, girl. I don’t remember what happened during the trance, remember?” Topp answered, getting redder herself from just remembering it. “Did you actually erase all commands in my head, or did you just tell me to stop simping for you?"

“Topp you're a genius!” The novice hypnotist exclaimed.

“Of course I am, why does no one believe me when I say it? I’m a hot submissive pink loving genius.” She said with a smirk. “Ok, I’ll just come out and say it, this is making me hella horny, do you want me to kneel down and eat you out?”

“No!” That was the hardest ‘no’ Sunny had ever had to say. “We have to figure out what else the girls put inside your head.” She said with determination. “I’ll give you this: I am going to have to hypnotize you to get it out, so you’ll at least be very submissive about it.” She had an almost apologetic smile as she said it.

“Oh, you’re right, that would be the right thin…” Topp looked vacant and fluttered her eyes for just a second. It was just a second, but Sunny had seen that look over half a dozen times in the last two days, she’d recognize it anywhere: Topp had just had an hypnotic trigger activated. She hastily took out her pendant.

“... thing to do.” The blonde girl looked back at her friend and soon that look was filled with desire. “Or I could just fuck you anyway.”

“Look, Topp, I think we accidentally activated some trigger here. I’m gonna have to– Oh!” Topp shoved her hand right into Sunny’s crotch and started rubbing her through her pants. Sunny raised the pendant to be between the pair, into Topp’s view, and started swinging it. “You are feeling sleepy, you are, humm…, feeling slee– Ah!” Topp thrusted her tongue inside Sunny’s mouth. With the close distance, it was now impossible for the blonde to see the pendant. The hypnotized girl pushed her hand into the other one’s pants and was now rubbing her bare pussy.

Sunny couldn’t think straight now. She tried to shove her attacker, but the other girl was bigger than her and, although she may strive to not look it, stronger too, she definitely worked out to keep a body like that. Sunny tried to contort herself so the pendant would be in Topp’s view, but the taller girl simply yanked it from her hand and threw it across the room. She also pushed her free hand to Sunny’s wrists and pinned her to the couch.

Sunny was having a hard time thinking of what to do. She was having a hard time thinking at all with all the stimulation. Her vision started to go darker and her senses started to fade. She thought this was the weirdest orgasm building, but she was just enveloped by darkness as the girl got yanked from her story.

***

“… Sunny (no, not that one) Baudelaire!”

The platform rose to show a thin nerdy girl tightly hugging herself with one hand while clutching the show’s pamphlet with the other. Her hair and clothes looked disheveled, like she was just about to, or just had, some action.

“Sunny Baudelaire, welcome to Harem Hotel!” Chrissi cheerfully greeted her.

“Oh, hi.” Sunny answered shyly. “Uhm… this thing said something about a wish? I might be needing something like that right now.” She looked at the line of women in front of her. “So, hi. Which of you is the mistress?”

“Oh honey, you are a tiny bit mistaken. The Master is that one over there.” The bimbo pointed at Lin.

“Hi.” He shyly greeted her too.

“What?! But I’m a lesbian, you can’t expect me to have sex with a man!” Sunny reacted with unexpected ****.

“Don’t worry cutie,” Chrissi consoled her. “We at Harem Hotel are inclusive and accepting of any and all genders and sexualities, we will not **** you to be with someone you are not attracted to.” Sunny let out a relaxed breath as she heard that. She was the only one in the room to do so.

“Of course, the competition will still go on regardless of that, so you may find yourself a bit behind on points compared to other contestants on the latter part of our show. If you still wish to hold firm to your sexuality at that point and lose the competition, it is completely up to you and we will respect your decision.” The host finished her explanation.

“That’s… that’s horrible! You are going to give me a handicap if I stay true to who I am?” The newest contestant asked, her shy demeanor gradually being transformed into one of despair and exasperation.

“Honey, did you read the tagline? ‘A reality show to alter reality’? This is a transformation show.” Chrissi said to the girl. However, upon looking at her nervous face, almost moved to tears, the host’s expression softened. “Ok, I’ll throw you a bone, your first transformation will make sure you can enjoy yourself with anyone, it won’t matter who they are, but it won’t touch your sexuality. You’ll still have to put in the work to get the points, same as anyone else, but you’ll get an extra incentive besides just ‘not losing.’”

“Thank you!” Sunny gave the woman a tight but quick hug and went in the direction of the other contestants. Chrissi wore a temporary stunned look on her face, while the other contestants and Lin looked at her incredulously.

“What? I happen to have a soft spot for nerdy girls, sue me!” The host defended herself.

Sunny walked right into the middle of the line, between Lin and Bianca. She wasn’t really paying attention where she was going, but the moment she got close to the cop and smelled her sexual musk, the young nerd inhaled deeply like her life depended on it and began to turn red once more.

“If you want help with that I think I may have something.”

“Uhm…?”

The Master Chrissi mentioned had said something to her just now. He pointed to her crotch where she saw her hand subconsciously starting to rub herself on the front of her pants.

“Gross!” She said with a look of disgust towards him.

“Wait, it’s not like that, look!” He signaled to a girl Sunny hadn’t seen before and tugged his oversized puffy coat. The girl, with rollerblades and a weirdly anachronistic but cute pink dress, came riding in and took, from her apron’s front pocket, another giant coat, this one made to look like a tiger’s stripes. The skater girl gave it to the nerd with a nod.

“You can do _whatever _you want with your hands in there, no one will be able to take a look. On the house.” She winked and rolled back to the host while taking a pair of cards from her pocket. Sunny turned to the Master.

“Thanks…?”

“You’re welcome.” He said shyly and started turning a little bit red himself.

Sunny was putting on her coat as she was thinking. Does he have a crush on me? This can make things complicated. She took another whiff and tried to look stealthily at the woman beside her. God, as if this place isn’t complicated already. I’ll wait for that first change and see what happens.

As she was getting lost in thought and the host and that skater girl were talking over there, a voice called out to Sunny from behind everyone.

“Hey. Pst, new girl.” She looked in the direction the voice was coming from. The girl on the other side of the police officer, a Middle Eastern looking girl, was calling for her and whispering, “What is your deal, what can you do?” Sunny just had a confused face as her answer.

“You can do something, but it’s different from the others. What is it?”

Ariadne didn’t like this. The new girl tasted different, like her taste didn’t belong to herself, or like the actual source of it was far from here and this Sunny girl was just an aftertaste. The rogue was asking questions to see what she would do, what she would reveal. It was an unusual taste, it had a small hint of red fruit. Cherry cider, not that the desert dweller would know those words.

But before she could go any further, Susie’s showmanship and presentation called the attention of everyone in the room as she introduced the next contestant:

“Former gymnast and former psychologist, this woman is as sure to turn people’s heads with her wardrobe and figure as she is with her antics and behavior. Former criminal, she now tries to help by doing the right thing in the most chaotic way possible."

“Susie, wait a second.” Chrissi called. Susie stopped her energetic reading and looked at the bimbo.

“Yes boss?”

“Why is Sunny Baudelaire wearing another big puffy coat?” She glared at the small girl.

“She was just cold, like me.” Lin quickly said.

As she saw how nervous the pink dressed girl was, Sunny decided to go along with the Master on this.

“Yup yup yup.” She nodded emphatically.

Chrissi looked at the trio, all with red faces and nervous glances.

“And you expect me to believe that? Again?”

“I have really low body fat.” Sunny said to the woman while she made a pouty lip and pleaded with what she hoped would be puppy eyes. The stare off took an unbearable amount of time, Bianca was about to step in when Chrissi finally spoke.

“Fine. But if I catch _another _one of those coats, we will have a talk after the episode ends.” She said in a serious tone to her assistant. Susie just nodded nervously at everything her boss was saying. “Now, finish the introduction.”

And Susie rattled off the rest of her speech as fast as she could.

“The former clown princess of crime, the jester herself, the super hero crush of countless men and women, including our Master over here. Everyone, say hi, hello and welcome to Harley Quinn!”

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