18+ / 2800 words / CW: Noncon hypnosis, mind control, sex, amnesia.
The conclusion (for now?) to the Anavember series! It should stand on its own, but it is better if you read the whole series!
Anavember Series | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11
Chloe giggled and squealed as she slammed her hand on the table face up. She smiled and leaned forward and started to collect her winnings, which included the last of Ana’s chips.
Ana looked at her cards. She finally had a decent hand — three queens — and was sure she’d win a round and finally claw her way back into the game, but Chloe won again, and this time, she was out. Finished. It was over.
David sat to the side, still with a sizable stack of poker chips in front of him.
Ana expected to lose; she never won poker. She played because her friends liked it, and she enjoyed their company, so her loss was just part of the game. This time, however, there was a little more on the line than the $10 entry.
“You know what this means!” Chloe exclaimed in a sing-song voice, her mischievous grin betraying her likely quite malicious intentions.
Chloe remembered exactly what it meant. In fact, it was all she could do to contain her excitement when Chloe had said: “You’ll let me hypnotize you again if you lose.” In the last month, Ana had let Chloe hypnotize her several times, and she really never resisted. The truth was, she loved it, and since Chloe had taken an interest in trancing her, things seemed to be going really well for Ana.
She knew Chloe was using the hypnosis to try and help her relax and let go a little, and it really seemed to be working. She was making more sales at work. She learned that she did, in fact, really enjoy spy movies and found herself regularly fantasizing about secret agents and their sexy romantic interests. She had made a new dating profile and had already had several positive chats with potential dates.
The other thing, the thing that she didn’t talk openly about with Chloe, was that it was making her outrageously horny. She had known for years that hypnotic trance and arousal were inextricably linked in her mind, but somehow, after regular sessions with her friend, the arousal was invading her entire life.
She found herself with a mild buzzing arousal just about all the time, and anytime she was alone she’d end up touching, even if just casually. It was wonderful, and felt like she was floating through life on a little cloud of fuzzy sexual energy. She had started edging every morning when she woke up, something she thought only sex-obsessed pornstar types did for attention online.
And best of all, she seemed to be getting along better with her friends, especially Chloe, than ever before. It was like they were closer. More intimate. Being with them really made her feel warm, happy, and content.
“Ana, are you still with us?”
Ana re-focused her eyes, and looked at Chloe, a swirl of anticipation in her stomach.
“Of course, I’m here. But, umm… can I ask you something, Chloe?”
Ana trusted her friend completely. In fact, she hadn’t remembered a thing from any of the trances Chloe had orchestrated, and it didn’t really bother her. In fact, the amnesia was part of what made it hot for her. But she was curious. She knew she sometimes forgot what happened in her trances, so figured it was probably because in-person hypnosis was just a bit more powerful than listening to files, so it made sense that she’d have difficulty remembering.
“Umm, well… you know the last few times we did this?”
“Yes, how could I forget?” Chloe giggled.
“Well, I think you know, I don’t really remember what happened." Ana paused. Chloe just stared back at her with her perpetual, cute smile. “So, I was wondering, if you want to try, maybe you can help me remember this trance?”
Chloe paused for a moment. Ana didn’t notice the worried expression on David’s face and how he was staring at Chloe intently.
“Hmmm, I am just an amateur, sweetie, but I can try.”
Ana felt a warm wave of comfort pass over her. Of course Chloe would help. She was the best.
Chloe started smiling. “Actually, it’s something I’ve been thinking about. I know you struggle to remember, so I did some… research on it.”
“Oh?” Ana looked surprised. Maybe Chloe was actually more serious about hypnosis than she realized. Dave cocked his head at Chloe, confused.
“Yeah, so the thing is, for people that habitually forget their trances, the best way to get them to remember is to coax out the memories while they are under.” Chloe crossed her hands on her skirt, and smiled widely.
“Oh, well. That makes sense.” Ana pondered. It did make sense.
“So, should we get started?” Chloe reached into her purse, and pulled out Ana’s amulet she had kept after using it on her several times already. Just the sight of it caused Ana to feel a little softer.
“I decided to call this my Amulet of Neural Alignment” Chloe giggled.
And just stared at it, twinkling slightly in Chloe’s hand.
“Get it? Amulet of Neural Alignment? A-N-A. ANA!!” She giggled again at her joke.
David groaned, shaking his head, but Ana just stared at it. “Oh, oh yeah… okay.”
“Oh babygirl, you’re already feeling it aren’t you?” Chloe cooed. Her soft, teasingly condescending tone caused Ana to slip a little further into her light trance, and she could already feel the tingles of arousal starting. All she could do was nod and stare.
“Alright, my good girl, let’s realign that memory of yours, shall we?”
Chloe dangled the amulet in front of Ana’s face and let it swing gently from side to side. Chloe didn’t even need to talk, just the movement of the pendant caused Ana’s mind to slip away almost instantly. The room faded away and all she saw was the amulet. The ANA. She considered that perhaps the feeling of blank blissfulness was her neurons aligning to the amulet’s power.
But the concept of neurons and alignment were soon too complex for her and the warmth of trance overtook her mind as her eyes began to close. She didn’t know how long she had been following the amulet back and forth… back and forth…
“Sleep for me, sweetie.” The words caused the sofa to drop out from underneath her. She was still sitting in the living room, her body frozen, but her mind was racing downwards. Sinking into a bottomless pit of warm, welcoming pleasure.
The voice rang out in her mind from all directions, as though several Chloes were speaking at once.
“Ana, sweetie. Such a good girl for me now.” Chloe put the amulet away, and leaned in closer to her friend's blank, expressionless face.
“I am sweetie.” She spoke with a monotone emotionless voice.
“And what does sweetie do?”
“Good girl. Now, listen closely, sweetie. Today we’re going to talk about your memory again.”
“Do you want to remember your trances, sweetie?”
“If that’s what you want, then yes, Miss.”
Chloe giggled and moved across, next to Ana, and began whispering into her ear. “It is what I want. But what would sweetie want, if she could choose?”
Ana paused, her eyes blinked twice without changing the direction of her stare . “Sweetie wants to remember.”
“Of course she does. But Ana… sweetie… will need to earn her memories back, won’t she?”
“That’s right, sweetie. What does sweetie have to offer her Miss?”
Ana shivered with pleasure, but continued to just sit, staring forward. “Anything Miss wants.”
“Good girl, sweetie.” Chloe moved right to her ear this time, and whispered so even David, who was watching from the side, with his hand rubbing between his legs, couldn’t hear.
“You want so badly to remember everything, don’t you, sweetie? Not knowing just drives you wild with wonder, like an itch you can’t scratch. Like a burning desire. Do you feel that desire right now, sweetie?”
“Yes, Miss, I think so.” Ana shifted uncomfortably. Her arousal was spiking.
“That’s right. You feel that desire between your legs to don't you.” Chloe reached out and put her hand on Ana’s upper thigh, which was burning hot. “Do you feel the need in your cunt?”
“Yes, Miss, in my cunt.” Ana whimpered slightly.
“That need between your legs is your desire to remember. You will do anything to fill that need won’t you, sweetie?”
“Yes, Miss.” Ana’s breath had quickened, and Chloe’s hand was now lightly tracing along her sex through her shorts. “I will do…” her breath hitched at Chloe’s touch. “...anything.”
“Of course you will. And you know, with all the certainty in your heart and mind, that the secret to remembering can only be found in one place. In that place, all your memories are hiding.”
“Hiding.” Ana’s break was laboured, aching for Chloe’s touch.
“Your memories are locked away in my pussy.” Chloe was smiling now, and her hand had slipped under the leg of Ana’s shorts and started tracing along her sex.
“You're so wet, aren’t you, Ana. So needy and horny, so desperate to remember. All you need to do to remember is to find my pussy with your tongue. As soon as you taste me, you’ll be able to remember everything. And you’ll want to keep tasting me so you can keep remembering, keep reliving these wonderful trances over and over.”
“Yes, Miss. All my memories are in your pussy. Your pussy makes me remember.”
David, who couldn’t hear what was being said, had his hands down his pants now, and was moaning lightly as he watched Chloe manipulating Ana’s with her voice and hands. The way Ana just mindlessly responded was too much for him.
“But after you stop licking me, all those memories will drift away again. And the need to remember will return.”
Chloe pulled her hand away, and looked over at David, who’s cock was right out in the open now, his hands sliding up and down as he watched.
“Put it away, you’ll probably want to save yourself for what’s coming.”
David laughed awkwardly, then stopped touching himself.
“Now sweetie…” Chloe continued. “I’m going to wake you up now, okay? And you’ll remember nothing, as usual. But you’ll know exactly what you need to do, sweetie.”
Chloe counted up from 1 to 5 then snapped her fingers.
“Up, up, up… Wake up Ana, wake up!”
Ana’s eyes came alive again and she gasped as her senses returned. She’d been coming back more quickly lately, which she appreciated, as spending several minutes coming back and barely understanding where she was was getting old pretty fast.
Everything came into focus and turned her head to Chloe sitting next to her. Instinctively, she reached out and hugged her tight.
“Thank you, Chloe.” Ana felt a wave of euphoria rush through her, settling between her legs, and noticed her wet pussy was throbbing. “Thanks so much for taking care of me.”
As she released the hug, she looked at Chloe’s smiling face.
She was beautiful. Ana wasn’t sure why she hadn’t really noticed before. They had been friends for years, but for some reason only just now did Ana really appreciate her beauty. She squeezed her thighs together and smiled at her.
Then her smile faded. “Chloe, I still can’t remember.”
“Oh…” Chloe cocked her head slightly and leaned back on the sofa. “Are you… sure?”
Ana tried to remember, but all she could think about was Chloe. She was inches away, leaning back sideways on the couch, one leg bent and up on the couch, the other on the floor. Her skater skirt loosely draped between them. Ana admired her.
Shit, she is really fit, I can almost see her abs through her top.
Ana found herself putting a hand on Chloe’s knee as she stared lustily at her friend's body. The harder she tried to remember, the more she couldn’t take her eyes off her friend's body.
“I’m… having difficulty remembering. I.. I don’t think it worked?” Ana spoke uncertainly, but couldn't stop staring, her hand began to slide up her friend's thigh, nearing the hem of her skirt halfway up her thigh.
“That’s really odd, sweetie. Maybe you’re just not searching in the right places?” Chloe pulled her skirt up slightly, and Ana’s hand followed. Ana’s eyes watched as Chloe’s upper thigh was revealed, and then her panties.
“Yeah…” Ana said absentmindedly. “I think… I think I know where they are.”
Ana slipped her hand under the skirt and flipped it up on Chloe’s stomach. Then, in one smooth motion, she was on her knees, leaning in and putting her face in front of the small triangle of fabric covering her friend's crotch.
“This is where they are. I found them.” Ana spoke matter-of-factly as though she were finding the keys for her car. Her hand reached forward, pulled the fabric aside, and her tongue made contact.
Ana’s mind suddenly flashed with images over and over, hundreds of times. Images, feelings, people, places, arousal, orgasms. It all flashed through her mind instantly. She kept licking, and her mind opened. She was overwhelmed, it was too much to make any sense, like watching a film in reverse at 20x speed.
She kept licking. And the memories flashed. But they were slowing down. Each image, feeling and moment stretched out, until they abruptly stopped.
Ana was sitting on the same couch. Chloe was next to her. Except the morning sun was shining in through the nearby kitchen windows. They were wearing different clothes.
“You mean... it turns you on?” Chloe asked incredulously. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah…” Ana blushed. “I know, I’m weird.” A wave of shame ran through her as she regretted telling her friend.
Oh god why did I tell her oh god oh god…
“Hey sweetie, don’t worry. It’s really cool!” Chloe consoled her friend, rubbing her arm. “Maybe… maybe you and I can… I don’t know, try it sometime?”
Ana felt a jolt of panic and excitement at the same time. “...Really, Chloe?”
“Yeah, I mean, it sounds fun!” Chloe rubbed her arm again. “And who better to experiment with than your best friend?”
“Yeah… “ Ana said, wondering if she could actually go through it. “Yeah.”
Ana thrust her tongue into her friend again, and Chloe moaned loudly and grabbed her head.
They were sitting across from each other on a bed, cross legged, in their pyjamas.
“Are you sure? I mean, this sounds fun, but it would be pretty intense…” Chloe spoke slowly. “You need to be sure. Like, 100% sure.”
Ana paused, then looked Chloe in the eyes. “Yes. I’m sure. I want it.”
“Okay. But it’ll be weeks before you have any clue what’s happening.” Chloe warned her again, a look of concern on her face.
Ana leaned in and kissed her friend on the lips softly, then smiled into her eyes.
“Yes, I’m sure. I trust you. Now you have to trust me.”
“Oh yes, yes, keep… fuuuuuuck…” Chloe gasped as Ana slid two fingers into her friend, assisting her tongue.
Ana looked up into the sexy spy’s handsome, grinning face, burning desire between her legs as she reached to unbutton his pants.
Ana moaned again as the phantom cock thrust into her as her hand gripped the hot sauce bottle…
Chloe squealed and tensed her body as the orgasm shock-waves faded, and she reached down, grabbed Ana’s head and pressed her away, disengaging the voracious woman’s mouth, breathing heavily.
“Holy fuck both of you.” Dave swore from the other side of the coffee table, breathing heavily and looking at the girls and the mess he made.
Ana looked up into her friend's eyes, and a tear streamed down her cheek.
Chloe’s mind raced as worry and fear built up and overtook her fading arousal.
“Oh god, Ana. Oh no no no no… oh god what did I do?”
Ana reached out and took Chloe’s face between her hands. “No no no, Chloe.” Another tear. “Thank you. Thank you thank you thank you!”
Ana kissed her friend hard on the lips, embracing her, and tears flowed from both of their eyes.
Chloe pulled away. “Ana, oh my god I’m so happy, you just scared the shit out of me. You have no idea how much fun I’ve been having!”
Ana released Chloe, backed away slightly, then looked at her friend with a slightly confused expression.
“Chloe… what the fuck are you talking about?”
Ana’s brow furrowed. “I thought you said I’d be able to remember?”
