A Tale of Stage Hypnosis

Henry sat backstage before another stop on his comedy Stage Hypnosis tour. Henry Jones, better known as Henry the Hypnotist, was an Erotic Stage Hypnotist, and, at least judging by the reviews, a damn good one at that. People claimed they "really felt hypnotized," that "nothing was fake" and "Henry was the greatest entertainer alive" (There might have been a bit of hypnosis involved in those interviews). Many girls came up to him after the show, asking for his autograph, or a chance to experience what the other girls experienced on stage. But Henry still had his detractors, people who claimed it was all a fake, that he had placed actors in the audience, that the people on stage were playing along, however, Henry quickly turned them into believers by putting them under and having them become the stars of the show. But how did someone get that good at hypnosis? Surely it must take years of school, independent study, knowledge of the human mind, various public speaking classes, something? The answer, however, is really nothing but an interesting condition that someone was born with.

Henry began to develop an interesting ability when he hit puberty. He found he was able to control the minds of others with ease, able to make them do things they normally wouldn't do. With puberty starting, he soon found his interest in sex, and it was no time before Henry was using his powers for very erotic purposes. Henry made all the girls in his class do all sorts of naughty and embarrassing things, including making one girl orgasm every time someone sneezed, making another girl, in addition to the rest of the school, believe that it was normal and acceptable to come to school naked, and even making one girl believe absolutely that when she walked into the school building, she was a male dog, even going a far as making her lift her leg to pee.

In college, Henry was the life of all the parties on campus. Henry found that he could use his powers as a great party trick, gathering all the pretty girls (and a few guys for diversity) at the party and putting them under. People raved about how much charisma Henry had, and how much fun hen was at parties. These parties allowed Henry a social life, something that he had never really thought about having, but something he was very glad to have now. Henry was perfectly content with his English degree, despite people telling him how useless it was, and also content with simply using his powers at parties, until a stage hypnotist came to his school.

The Stage Hypnotist wasn't nearly as sexual as Henry would one day be, but Henry saw the hypnotists stage presence and flair, and he found he was more entertained than he had been in a long time. Henry knew that the whole show was a fake, as the people were very obviously playing along, but all Henry could think about was how his abilities could be used for this, how Henry could one day have his name up in lights. The next day, Henry dropped out, packed his bags, and flew to Las Vegas to start his own show.

Henry smiled, reminiscing as he made the last adjustments to his bow-tie. It was then he heard the familiar words "Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together for Henry the Hypnotist!" Time to go. Henry walked on stage, blowing kisses at the audience, everything about his body language thanking them for being there. He grabbed the mic and began making his usual introduction, explaining what hypnosis was, and how you can't do anything you wouldn't normally do, all the usual things to make people comfortable enough to volunteer.

"Now, let's get some volunteers!" Henry began looking through the audience, seeing all the raised hands.

He saw a hot blonde with huge breasts, and wonderful curves, and what appeared to be a very shiny, very large ring on her finger. So she was married; that could get interesting quickly.

He saw a very muscular black man raising his hand, and decided to choose him as well. If he had his way, every night, not just Friday, would be ladies night, and he would only have women on the stage, however, if he wanted to be viewed as anything other than a pervert, he would have to get by on choosing a few men. Besides, the men sometimes made for excellent stalling situations when he was running ahead of schedule and needed to fill up time. He picked two more men, a skinny white man in a business suit, and a fat white man in a very stained, very disgusting looking white t-shirt and jeans. He made a mental note to put a suggestion to have White T-Shirt want to get in shape and be more hygienic.

Henry picked a few more volunteers, knowing that sometimes his power would leak into the audience, making some people fall into trance without volunteering. He picked a very sexy red-head, not being able to keep his eyes off her ass as she walked onto the stage. Next, a girl who had her hand half-raised, as if she didn't want to be noticed by the others. One of Henry's favorite things was to pick shy girls and make them come out of their shells. Finally, he saw a girl with obviously dyed black hair, dressed in a Gothic black dress and boots to match, black lipstick and eyeliner, with a neutral expression on her face. Henry loved changing personalities and fashion styles, and if there was time he may do some of that.

Once the volunteers had sat down, he turned to the audience.

"This is where the show begins. Get ready for the time of your lives! Volunteers, SLEEP"

With the last word, he focused all of his energy on stage, and all of the volunteers immediately slumped over.