Steve talks them down.

Steve laid on the floor on his back. He struggled to get up, but the rule had made him so weak that the barest pressure of Franzi's foot on his chest was enough to hold him down. The sexy brunette towered over him, and he knew he was fucked.

"Count Mesmero, unh, what a stupid name, he was convinced that you were just a nice guy who wouldn't take advantage of us like Elena said."

The little blonde girl looked upset. "He always seemed nice before!"

"Of course he did," said Franzi. "Everyone is nice until they get power. He thought he had power over us, and what does he do? Immediately tries to **** it."

"I didn't think I have power over you..." Steve protested weakly from his position on the ground.

"You expect me to believe that when you were about to make me suck your cock?" Franzi demanded, pushing her foot down harshly.

"I wouldn't-"

Elena interrupted. "Your pants are literally around your ankles right now."

"I thought you guys were fucking with me! Figured I'd to play along."

Franzi eyed him dubiously before turning to Annie. "What do you think?"

"It would be pretty bold of him to go right to blowjobs without testing whether we're really hypnotized first. Then again, he is kind of an idiot. And a pervert."

"Hey come on, I... well ok, I am both of those things. But I'm not a creep about it. I backed off when you told me you didn't want to date me, didn't I?"

"Yeah, because you didn't have hypnotic powers to push her with," Franzi muttered. But she sounded unsure, and Steve felt the pressure on his chest ease slightly.

"What if he's telling the truth?" Elena asked uncertainly.

"What she said!" Steve latched onto his chance at freedom. "I just wanted to shock you, I'm not a ****."

"Maybe not," Franzi relented. "But you still flashed me, and you will be punished for it. Now pull your damn pants up."

She stepped back, allowing Steve to sit up and cover himself. "Alright," he said glumly, rubbing his bruised chest. "Will you help me up?"

Annie came forward and grabbed his arm, pulling him into a standing position. She did not let go of his arm, and Steve knew he couldn't shake her off.

"How are you going to punish him? Do you want to spank him?"

Franzi grinned. "Yeah, I do. Bend him over the table."

Steve found himself propelled forward with a jerk, and felt his arm twist behind his back as he was pressed down. "Whoah, let's talk about this!"

"You'll have to pull his pants down again so they don't cushion the blow."

"Alright, whatever." Franzi started tugging on Steve's waistband. Despite his feeble struggles, his pants were soon around his ankles. "Annie, keep holding him. Elena, you can wipe my rule off the whiteboard. But replace it with something to make sure he doesn't get aggressive when he regains his strength."

While Franzi started laying into Steve's ass, Elena added two new rules before wiping the first away:

* Steve is incapable of ****.

* Anything sexual Steve does requires consent.

Then she stepped to the side, allowing the others to see her changes.

Having read the new rules, Steve pulled free of Annie's grip and righted himself, pulling his pants up with a grumble. "Did you have to hit so hard? I said I was sorry."

"It was a little much," Annie said.

"Whatever. I don't buy that he's innocent, but I guess those rules will keep him in line." With that, Franzi stalked off.

"Does it hurt much? I have ointment in my room if you want some," Elena said with concern.

"Yeah, and thanks. You'd think I'd done something to offend her," Steve muttered, earning a chuckle from Annie as he followed Elena to her room.

Crouching to retrieve the ointment from a drawer, Elena looked at Steve over her shoulder. "You'll have to pull your pants down again."

"Who's the real pervert here?" Steve asked. "I expose myself one time and now I can't go two minutes without one of you trying to make it happen again."

"Hey, I only asked you to undress once too," Elena defended herself, looking away as Steve undid the button of his pants. "You can thank Annie and Franzi for the rest. Now lie down so I can apply the ointment."

"It's probably best I stay away from Franzi for a while," Steve said as he lowered himself onto Elena's bed.

"That would be wise," Elena confirmed as she sat down next to him.