The Groomsmen

"I told you invitingly that hypnotist to the party was a good idea," Noah, the best man, said as they watched the normally shy, reserved Allison grind against the guests while they laughed.

Tyler had to admit, Noah was right. They thought the hypnotist was full of crap, but clearly if he could make someone who had never been good at flirting like Allison into, in the hypnotist's words, 'a horny, sex-crazed, sex-depraved, nympho', then they guessed anything was possible.

Noah, Tyler, and the other two groomsmen, Hector and Max, all approached the hypnotist, who was called Dr. Mesmer and insisted on being referred to as such, who was sitting at a table by himself, which made sense considering he didn't know anyone.

"Can I help you gentlemen?" Mesmer asked.

"We were wondering if you could maybe hypnotize another bridesmaid," Max said. "Or, you know, a couple more...or all of them."

Mesmer smiled. "Say no more. Which would you like me to enthrall next, and just how erotic do you want the commands?"

The groomsmen gave each other smiles. There were, including Allison, ten bridesmaids.

The kids from the neighborhood, personal friends of the bride, Katie, Noelle, Beth, and Vicky.

Noah and Tyler's girlfriends, Maya and Yvette.

Allison, the bride's younger sister, obviously.

And Cora, Michelle, and Pam, the wedding planners and more friends of the bride, though not as close as Katie and the rest.