The Hypnotherapist

Alex Summers, Family Hypnotherapist. You open the door to your meager offices, clean and well-kept giving it the needed feel of legitimacy but visibly low-budget. Your only two employees, a cute secretary with a bombshell figure and a slim but strong young 18-year-old boy you keep as a family favor, being your nephew.

The secretary, named Stacy, perks up as she sees you enter, informing you giddy but restrained tone about your appointments, that she'd emailed them to you shortly before you walked in. You wouldn't know it from looking at her, but she isn't as stupid as her act lets on. She has an incredible talent for judging character, making her your go-to to check your own interpretations off of. A valuable asset for that, truly, but also for her ample assets, sizable double-d's and round ass with pronounced hips and thighs and just the right amount of tummy to be sexy, but not quite chubby.

Timmy, your previously mentioned nephew, simply mutters a hello. He spoke little, and wasn't particularly notable when he did deign to speak, but his memory was downright uncanny, making him valuable at filling in blanks you may have carelessly left in your notes. Slim, pale, lightly muscled but stronger than he looks, he cuts a decent figure himself, with a handsome face hidden somewhere behind that unsure expression. With some confidence he could be a real lady-killer.

Then there's you, Alex Summers. You're a good person whose genuine first interest is helping people. You don't discriminate among your clients and often go above and beyond, even for the ones who get on your nerves, to help them through their problems with your trade. But you have to be honest... you're a predator. Though your intentions are true, you have a horrible habit of abusing your power over others. Every few months or so, a family with one or more particularly attractive members will come in. You do some digging, seeing if you can find any legitimate taboo thoughts hidden within them, falsifying some if you can't, and once you've done enough work, you like to sexually take advantage of them. Sometimes it's just a show, sometimes you get involved, and on rare occasion Stacy would join you (being well and good into your little scheme). There were times you struggled with it, but you wrote it off as the evil that balances the greater good you do and think nothing of it.

Today is that day. The Gibsons, one of the families you'll be seeing, is not only wall to wall winners aesthetically, the kids both harbor deep incestuous feelings and the parents are of open minds, easy to manipulate for you.

The day goes by, you see and help a few families with their problems. Finally, the Gibsons' slot comes up. You nearly jump from the anticipation when Stacy buzzes you.