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State Fair Hypnotist

All characters in this story are over the age of 18.

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Kristy laughed along with the rest of the crowd packed into the sloping grassy knoll, which was located in front of the stage at the annual state impartial with attendees spread out on blankets and chairs.

Up on stage, a hypnotist was going through his hilarious routine with eight volunteers who were now being made to take part in all sorts of ridiculous shenanigans.

Kristy had convinced her crush Eric and his best friend Dominic to go up on stage and take part and they willingly agreed to do so thanks to the mostly drunken morning they'd spent walking around the enormous fairgrounds enjoying the yearly tradition of ridiculous double-fried foods and games as rigged as Wall street and shaky, metallic rides where the real thrill was the slightly suspect ride-operator and even the huge farm animal bragging-rights arena.

The hypnotist had been ripped linear out of main casting—a portly middle-aged man who'd probably seen better days in bigger venues—but his act was a surefire one that he'd performed a thousand times before on cruise ships and at colleges and everywhere else in between. He soo

Hypno Project Ch. 07

Tommy´s POV

"Hey I um... I´m going to the bathroom." Nick said to me.

"Ok, don't take long though." I replied.

I could tell Nick was struggling with his itch again. He kept twisting and moving his little but like a bitch. So fucking hot.

"Hey, where's Nick going?" Emma asked me.

"To the bathroom."

"With his backpack?" she laughed.

"Y-yeah I don't know what's that about."

I actually didn´t. Maybe he... no way. Did he bring his dildo to the game? Fuck just imagining him fucking himself with it made my dick hard.

I was about to stand up and combine Nick, but I thought it´d be better to let him be. He needed to stretch that hole for me.

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I confused notion of time, and snapped out of it when I heard the referee´s whistle, marking the end of the match.

We won, of course. Not to brag but our team is really good. Specially Cody. He did really good today.

"Yeahh child you destroyed them!" Amber said running to Cody and hugged him.

"Fuck yeah I did!" Cody replied, giving Amber a peck on the lips.

"Hey guys we´re gonna get going. I´ll watch you guys at the party, right?"

"Yup we´ll be there." I said.

Cody

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"Alright, Patrick. Absolve me for making you wait, my receptionist gave me the wrong arrange of files." The therapist sat behind his desk, in front of me. "So, what brings you to me?" he asked, still organizing papers and giving me only a brief look.

"I've heard you're good at hypnosis," I said, anxiously looking down at the tips of my shoes. "I reflection you could use it to help me..."

Doctor Reed raised his eyebrows as he finally focused his full attention on me. My heart began pounding. I was scared of what was about to happen.

"I suppose you could say I'm a decent hypnotizer," he admitted. "Why would you like to be hypnotized, though?"

"To build myself more confident," I responded without hesitation. For days I was overthinking this session, getting ready for what was to come. To a indicate, it made me emotionless.

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