Getting Greedy

"Sydney... Hey girl..." Jessica approached her back turned friend ever so cautiously. "So... I uh..." One gulp later. "I'd ask you how this happened, but..." Jessica had to will herself not to risk glancing towards the mirror that took hold of Sydney's gaze. "It's pretty clear, all things considered."

Standing a foot behind Sydney, Jessica couldn't help but take in the blond's impressive figure. Her slender frame, creamy skin, smooth shoulders, and a spectacular set of tits...

Her amazing... Juicy... Godlike...

"ASS!" Jessica shouted to no one in particular. Yeah, yeah yeah yeah. Sydney does have an excellent, shapely buttock. "Yep, nice ass." She mumbled, looking down at Sydney's backside and trying in vain to forget about the perfect bust her friend's packing. But deep down, she knew. She could never forget about those tits... No one could...

*Blink*

But she could try!

Besides, Jessica loves every inch of Sydney's body. Yes, that includes her... Amazing rack... But it also includes her butt! Her thighs! Her brea-

Her butt!

Jessica crouched down to her knees and grabbed the hem of Sydney's pajama bottom. As she hooked her fingers between the clothing and Sydney's skin, she felt the warmth of Sydney's posterior.

A warmth that filled her with lustful energy.

Jessica yanked down Sydney's pants and looked directly towards the pantie-clad ass before her. Inching in ever so carefully she, she gently sniffed and breathed in the blond beauty's sent. And if her nips weren't rock hard with lust before, they certainly were now. Ohh! How she could just cup Sydney's fat-filled cheeks so easily.

Eh.

Why not?

Jessica peered up, and from her crouched position. Sydney was towering over her. With her ass taking in the majority of Jessica's vision. She seems to be clearly distracted by her own reflexion...

Extending a finger, Jessica pressed her digit into Sydney's ass. The bubbly behind took it with open arms, allowing her finger to sink into Sydney's juicy rump.

Kay, that's it.

With less than a second of pondering, Jessica decided to toss caution into the wind and dove into the ass that was before her. She shoved her face between Sydney's ass cheeks, the pillowlike sensation, and arousing aroma flowing through her nostrils sent her to a plane of lust she has never been too before.

She shouldn't be doing this. Jessica knew that very well. But she also did not care.

Sydney was well aware of how Jessica thought and felt about her, yet she still chose to consider her a best friend. Perhaps that was because she believed Jessica had some restraint or respect for her...

And Jessica does respect her bff. She loves her! Just... Well... Her love for Sydney differs from Sydney's love for her...

And if anything... It's Sydney's fault this is happening. She's been teasing her for so many years Jessica has long since lost count. In all the efforts to conceal her model-like bod, she only served to make herself come off as that much more desirable. Sydney's body just became a thing... A thing in front of Jessica day in and day out. A thing that she knew she could never have but wanted regardless. Sydney's not gay; she's as straight as a plank of wood! And that's just one of the things that made her attractive to Jessica.

Jessica let out a soft moan that was muffled by the fat walls of creamy flesh surrounding each side of her face. She could have sunken into Sydney's cheeks forever. Sure it wasn't her ravishingly amazing tits. But it's close enough.

And she might have evaporated into a world of bliss at this very moment if she didn't feel a sudden shake.

Or.. Was it a wobble?

A tremor?

That's when it hit her.

"Ohmmigod!" Jessica exclaimed with a breath of fresh air as she plopped her face out from the blond's backside. "What's wrong with me!? Sydney! I'm so sorry!" Springing to her feet, and making sure not to look at any tits, she continued. "How long have you been standing there?"

"I... Don't know..." Sydney's blank voice responded.

Jessica's perverted half was pushed aside for the time as the caring side of her began to surface. Would one choose to believe it, Jessica grew to love her bestie for more than just her good looks. She was the loud protective figure to Sydney's otherwise timid self. If any guy became a bit too handsy, Jessica would usually jump in to tell them to keep their paws off.

She looked down to see that Sydney's legs appeared to be wobbling every so often. "What's the last thing you remember?"

"I came home in the evening... And put a pot of ramen on the stove... While I was changing my clothes, I had to rush to the kitchen to take the food off the stove, and I accidentally looked at my reflection in the mirror."

"Noon... That's... Jesus! That was like.. Twenty hours ago! Sydney, you must be so tired! I'm sorry!!" Jessica sensed tears begin to form as she felt genuinely sorry for not considering how her friend must be feeling. Jessica's first reaction to seeing her in a self-induced trance was to shove her face Sydney's ass!? Perverted or not, there's no excuse!

"Okay, Sydney! Uhh... Fuck...." Mumbling to herself, Jessica thought. Her instinct was to tell Sydney to walk over to her bed and sit down. The poor girl has been standing staring at her own bust for hours if Jessica hadn't come in who knows what would have happened! But on the other hand, Jessica was faced with the perfect opportunity... Her best friend had some strange power to control others through her tits. And honestly, if anyone were to have this ability, Sydney would definitely be the least likely person to **** it. But she also wouldn't attempt to have fun with it. At least, not on her own accord... Jessica would have to steer her in order for Sydney to even budge in the right direction. And Jessica could only do so much; since Sydney has the power, she also has the final say...

But now... Well, she could finally help Sydney step out of her shell. She could help the girl help herself! And Jessica could end up having sound fun in the process... But that is if Jessica could implant commands or something like that. Those tits have mind-controlling abilities, obviously, but who knows if any lasting orders can be put into someone.

If so, Jessica could just order Sydney to be more open.

But if not, well... All she could do is enjoy the moment.

Which is hard to do while knowing her friend is in aking pain from standing up so long! If she ordered Sydney to go to her bed, she would snap out of her trance soon after looking away from her reflexion.

Think, Jessica, think!

Okay... Okay...

Don't waste this opportunity. Testing is in order!

"I'll be right back Sid," Jessica whispered into Sydney's ear before planting a kiss on the back of her neck.

Dashing away, she soon returned with a fold-up chair. Positioning it right behind Sydney, I gave her a command. "Sydney, sweety, sit down for me.. But keep looking at your tits!" Like I even needed to remind her. After staring at those mindnumbing breasts for so long, her entire being must only exist take in the beauty of her own tits.

Sydney sat down after responding with, "Okay..." her voice was slurred; it sounded a bit gurgly. Oh god, the poor girl must have been drooling up a storm. Jessica can't blame her, though, her tits are amazing.

Now that she's sitting down, Jessica could breathe out a satisfactory sigh knowing Sydney's poor legs could get some rest. And actually, from this new position, Jessica could get a good view of Sydney's tits if she were to look-

Don't!

Don't look!

Jessica had to remind herself. If not for her, don't look for Sydney's sake. If she happened to fall in a similar trance, both women would be stuck in a hypnotic spell until one of them passes out, or someone comes searching for the two. Right now, everything's weighing on Jessica to get Sydney out of this predicament. And she will, no doubt! But some tests need to be done first...

"So... Sydney... Do you know anything about your Hypno-tits that you haven't told me?"

"No." She responded.

Fair enough, I doubt Sydney can lie in the state she's in.

"Sydney... I.. I have to know what are your honest feelings about me?" Jessica gulped, part of her was ashamed that she's peeking into her best friend's inner thoughts without consent. But the rest of her was very interested in the answer.

"You're perverted and creepy... But you're also my best friend, and I love you the way you are. I like your darker side, but I wish that you would be less assertive at times."

"Really? Oh... Ohhh, so deep down... You like it when I rub your thighs... Grab a tit..." She leaned close to Sydney's neck and took in a deep breath.

"No... But... But.. I do like some of the attention.. As long as you don't take things to far."

Jessica didn't take in much of Sydney's response as she was already thinking of her next question. "Do you love me!? Because.. I've always had a crush on you!" Jessica blurted. Finally, finding the opportunity to spill her heart out, she took it.

"I love you... As a friend," Was Sydney's monotoned response.

I wonder if I could change how she thinks of me...

I wonder if I should change how she thinks of me...

Nevermind that! Back to the tests.

"Sydney, I need to know if commands can be implanted. So... Here's what I'll do... Whenever I say... I dunno... Busty Banana. Yeah, whenever I say Busty Banana, you'll enter the same deep trance your in now. Understand?"

"Yes.."

Oh god, hearing Sydney's cute voice... So familiar yet oddly obediant.. It's so fucking hot!

"Great!" Jessica felt like clapping my hands in glee. "Now just in case if that doesn't work, I'm going to want to have another way to get you back in this state... Here..." Fiddling with her small pocket, Jessica pulled out her phone and turned on the camera app. "Go into the bathroom and take multiple pictures of your naked tits, I mean like without a bra on! Look over every photo and keep the best looking one."

"Okay..." Sydney took Jessica's phone before standing up to obey the order she was given.

"Put the picture in a folder called... Hypno-tits, I don't want to look at it accidentally."

Jessica watched as Sydney walked into the bathroom, her eyes were glued to the blond's ass, as that was the only part of her body she could safely look at without having to worry about being brainwashed. Oh, but she would love to see Sydney's bare tits... In fact, Jessica has never seen what Sydney looks like completely topless... Unfortunately now she might never get the chance, since looking at Sydney's cleavage is enough to melt her brain. God knows what effect Sydney's naked chest would have on a regular human like herself.

Two minutes later, Sydney returned from the bathroom, and Jessica was awaiting her return with expectations. Unfortunately, the dark-haired teen didn't take account of the prospect that when Sydney exited the restroom, she would be facing Jessica. Neither did she take account of the fact that she never told Sydney to put back on her bra after removing for the photos.

The moment Sydney opened the bathroom door, Jessica's mind went blank. Not an ounce of resistance or prior knowledge of the power of Sydney's tits was able to protect her. Though, in fairness, it all happened faster than Jessica could react. One second she was awaiting Sydney's arrival; the next, she's a willing puppet to Sydney's tits.

Of course, she is, what part of her thought she could control a person who owns tits that deserved to be worshiped and praised. Jessica was nothing more than a **** that exists for those bouncy tits. She would obey the tits, and since those tits belong to Sydney, she would follow any command the girl gave her.

I blinked away a large fog of confusion, and... God... Saying I felt groggy would be an understatement! My legs wobbled, head ached, and eyes stung as if I've been staring at my laptop all night.

What the hell happened!?

Shaking my head, the room around me began to fade back to existence. I rubbed my temple with my free hand and realized I was holding something...

The hell? It looks like a phone.. No, it is a phone. God! My head hurts. What the heck was I doing!? And... And who's phone is this?

That's when I noticed I had a visitor.

"Jessica!? What.. What are you doing in my dorm room!?" I justly exclaimed, if you were in my position, regardless of who the person might be, you would probably have a similar reaction.

"I.. Came... To check up on you.. When I saw that you hypnotized yourself... So I..."

"Wait!? I what!" Jesus Christ! Did I actually mindfuck myself!? Holy shit! I.. I didn't know I could do that? I was worried that was a possibility, yes, but I wasn't wholly positive. Genuinely, I believed that Jessica was pulling some prank on me before, but now... If I actually whammied myself...

That's bad, that's really bad! Does that mean I can no longer look at my own breasts without falling into a trance! That would put a severe handy cap on my everyday life.

"Was I standing here all night?"

"Yes..."

"Jesus... No wonder I feel like shit... Wait a minute..." A thought crossed my mind, and my eyes narrowed. "What did you do to me while I was out of it?"

"I played around with your ass and gave you commands."

"What the fuck!?" I drove forward on instinct alone. Closing the distance between us, I forcefully pushed the dark-haired teen. The palms of my hands collided with her chest, causing her to stagger back out of the hallway.

"Hu..Huh... I..." Jessica began to mumble as she came back to her senses. "Sydney?" She called out. But I retreated to my room so I could grab a T-Shirt. I found it, a simple white top laying on my bed. God, if I put this on earlier, none of this would have happened!

"What the freak is wrong with you! You.. You perv!" I stepped back out into the hallway to face Jessica without my chest being a distraction. Tears were present in my eyes as I felt betrayed by my best friend. Sure, I knew she was a pervert. But I also believed she was a good person, not the type that would take advantage when someone's in a **** state. Jessica was someone I thought I could feel safe around if I were ever drunk or some shit... But, hypnotized Jess couldn't lie. She freaking violated me! "I.. I.. I trusted you! Like... Tell me you were lying!"

"I was... What?" Jessica was still gathering her thoughts. Her eyes were locked onto the imprint my breasts were having on the T-Shirt I was wearing.

"Oh my god.. You actually did! You used me... I.. I thought you weren't like everyone else!" I pointed to my chest. "Is this all you care about?"

"What? What! No! No no no, you're so much more than-"

Glaring at her, I put a finger at the hem of the T-Shirt's top. "Tell me now, what do you honestly think about me." I stretched the neckline of the shirt down to show her my cleavage.

"I.. I.. think.. Yo.. You.." Jessica had physical strain on her face as if she were actively attempting to resist telling me the truth, but after bending forward slightly, Jessica released a short sigh and gave in. "I think you're sexy as hell, and I would do anything to fuck you and turn you into my little bitch."

My mouth fell agape, almost as wide open as Jessica was, staring at my cleavage in mindless bliss. I didn't know what to say, and I didn't want to say anything. Jessica only told me what I asked of her. She told me how she truly felt.

"Fine..." I muttered and leaned up. Jessica began to blink in confusion as she lost eye-contact with my chest.

"Huh? Did I... What did I say?" Jessica wiped a strand of drool with the back of her hand.

"You answered my question," I said, anger seeded into my voice.

"Wait Sydney.. I.. I don't know what I said... But when I look at your tits, my head becomes more like.. Perverted, what I said might not have been the whole truth!"

"No, no, you think it's fun to mess with me. How about I mess with you." I replied calmly. With closed eyes, I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and began to pull it over my head.

"Busty Banana!" Jessica practically yelped.

But I wasn't able to make sense of what she said because everything went blank.