Any idea, plan, or purpose may be placed in the mind through repetition of thought.
A simple, yet powerful quote. It simply means that you think it enough, and it will become a solid part of the mind. This usually gets brushed over, but it does hold importance. Especially for somepony in my profession.
Oh, I didn’t explain who I am yet.
That can actually come a bit later on, but as I was saying.
Ahem...
I am a hypnotherapist. I’m kind of like a doctor, but one who focuses on the mind instead of the body. Whereas a doctor would give a pony Fluoxetine to deal with depression, I instead drop them into a state of increased suggestibility, and then find the root of the problem. Yes it takes longer, but the results are much better.
In laypony’s’ terms I dig out the roots while a doctor covers them up with soil.
Do keep in mind that that is a rough analogy of what I do, and that I’m limited to doing just that. While the patient is in this increased state of suggestibility I could give them a small suggestion, or thought. Repeat it enough and it becomes a solid part of them.
Any idea, plan, or purpose may be placed in the mind through repetition of thought.
Through this method I could do anything. I could make somepony forget their age, what they ate for breakfast, and a whole bunch of other harmless suggestions.
Now unfortunately ponies of my vocation are very far and few inbetween, and we have unfortunately been plagued with... I would say scandals. Reports of ponies being dropped into this state only to be robbed, or be forced into committing horrible acts. Other reports of ponies coming out of trance only to find that they’ve been raped, and that a couple days later they’re pregnant with someone’s illegitimate child.
Yeah. Not the best reputation for a profession to have.
However I have at least one thing I’m thankful for.
Many of the ponies that reported the acts pointed towards a stallion who simply got the degree so he could have a power high.
Yes there is a degree for hypnotherapy.
Anyways.... As I was saying.
Many of the stallions in this position are untrustworthy, however being a mare I can sympathize with other mares. I make them feel comfortable, and I do legitimately help them through their problems. And no that’s not to say I don’t work with stallions, it’s just that I primarily work with mares.
It’s a trust thing I would guess. With all of the scandals I listed off a mare feels unsafe when she’s in a room alone with a male hypnotherapist, but by being a room with another mare they relax more, and don’t feel threatened.
What? No I’m not saying all mares are like this. I’m saying that some of them feel afraid, but there are still mares that go to other respected male hypnotherapists. And I’m also saying that not all stallions in this profession are bad, I’m saying some of them are. I have quite a few respected colleges who happen to be stallions.
Oh, did we get that off topic? I apologize. I just get a bit headstrong about things.
Anyways.... Where was I?
Oh yes.
I am trusted because I possess a solid reputation, along with the fact I get along with the female customer quota, but I still can’t exactly pay the bills. I only treat those with particularly hindering mental conditions, and there are only a couple people here in Manehatten that have anything really needing my expertise. Other times I was simply working with addictions that people wanted cured. So I had to turn to another, riskier source of income.
Erotic hypnosis.
As I stated earlier with the quote anything can be planted into the mind of a pony if they rethink the idea. And as I also said, this can apply to anything. Keeping this idea in mind I started secretly giving out services in erotic hypnosis.
To say I had a lot of customers would have been an understatement.
For a long while nearly every appointment slot was filled, and I was happy with the fact I would be getting some good money.
However that quickly changed when I discovered what type of crowd liked that form of recreational hypnosis.
.... Never again.....
What?
Oh, sorry. I just had some... Bad memories.
Well... Everypony that came in was in some way or another really deprived and pitiful. One stallion wanted me to turn him into a cockslave, and another wanted to become a dog.
Yes it was disturbing, but I luckily realized that I wasn’t cut out for straight up erotic hypnosis. I mean there were the occasional few who actually were enjoyable, but the rest were stallions wanting me to become their mistress, or rewrite their personalities.
It wasn’t the type of thing I wanted, so I returned to normal hypnotherapy.
However after a while I realized that I actually wanted to do erotic hypnosis, but with my previous experience I voted against entering that door once more. So instead I opted to add it in during a couple of my normal treatments.
I still remember how it all began. One minute I was leading a fuschia unicorn mare into a trance to help her deal with a chewing problem, and the next she was sitting in between my legs eating me out.
To say I was shocked was an understatement.
After hastily stopping her and gently erasing the memory from her mind I sent her on her way. At that moment I thought that my whole career was about to fall apart, but when the mare came back a couple of days later, and with an thank you basket no less, I calmed down.
From then on having ponies sexually please me became the norm. Mares, stallions, it didn’t really matter. As long as they didn’t have any diseases, and I was feeling particularly needy. I remember working with a married couple once, and I had it so that they did it right in my office.
That was hot....
But anyways....
What I am going to say is something very close to me, and happens to be my own life story. I’m going to tell you everything that I have done since I first got my cutie mark. Do you understand?
Good. Then allow me to introduce myself.
My name is Spiral Dream.
When I was a young filly I went to the Manehatten School for Unicorns. A prestigious school yes, but my parents wanted the best for their little filly. Now from the beginning I wasn’t the most striking girl, I had a brown coat with a dark blue mane, and some light purple eyes. Like I said, not the most striking.
However I did manage to make a few friends out of the school. A pair of identical twins who got cutie marks in acting, and a stallion who got his cutie mark in gardening. We were nearly inseparable.
You want me to describe them?
Alright.... Well the twins had golden manes and blue coats. You could tell them apart by their gender, one was a mare, and the other a stallion. And then Garden, the stallion, had a light brown coat, with a green mane.
The twins names?
I remember that out of the twins the stallion’s name was Mask, and Mirror was the mare’s. They did a lot of drama at the school, and were well known for their rendition of classical plays....
Sorry I got lost in old memories again.
It was Mid-December when I got my cutie mark. The others and I were having a sleepover at Garden’s house for the night, and we had a small little ring of pillows set up. We had also invited a couple other ponies that we knew along for the slumber party. One was a purple and pink mare named Rose Quartz, and the last was a blue and white stallion named Full Moon.
We were sitting around telling a couple of jokes, spreading rumors, and overall having a really good time. However Mask spoke up after a while.
“Hey I have an idea!” He stood up and looked around with a grin. “We should play truth or dare.”
I was a bit skeptical on the idea, especially since we knew he had a small crush on Rose, but I agreed to play. Garden nodded silently, and Mirror agreed it was a good idea along with everypony else.
Mask nodded and sat back down on his pillow. “Alright, who want’s to go first?” Everypony looked around before he continued. “Nopony?” He looked around a bit before nodding. “Alright. Spiral,” I squeaked a little as my name was said. “truth or dare?”
Of course I was nervous. I was the first picked, and he could have made me do anything. I swallowed the lump in my throat as I answered. “Truth.”
He gave a smile, and nodded towards Garden. “Have you... You know~ to Garden.”
Allow me to give you some more insight as to how old we were at the time. We had entered the teenage years when this happened, and at the time I was about fifteen. I wasn’t a stranger to my body, but to hear that from Mask of all ponies made me choke a little on my spit.
Mirror looked at him appalled. “Mask! You don’t ask a mare something like that!”
He back away a bit as he got some glares. “S-sorry. I-if you don’t want to answer then you do-”
“A little.” I interrupted him with a blush. “A little bit yeah....” You can imagine how embarrassed I was. I had just admitted that I masturbated to somepony, in front of them no less!
Mask blinked at me blankly as Garden choked up a bit. “R-really?”
Looking at him I gave a small nod. “Y-yeah.... You are cute....”
Mask cleared his throat, and we turned back to him. He was blushing a little as he spoke. “Alright.... Your turn Spiral.”
I wanted revenge. I didn’t want him to get off without feeling embarrassed, and I could tell he wasn’t expecting to like what I was going to say. Giving him a grin I spoke. “Mask.... truth or dare?”
He sweat a little as he answered. “Truth, no wa-”
I held up my hoof. “Too late, you picked.” Looking around I spoke. “Have you... You know~” I mocked. “to Rose?”
Revenge is a dish best served cold, and he looked like a glacier.
Mirror giggled a bit. “That’s what you get Mask.”
Rose was covering her mouth with a bright blush, and Garden was laughing it up. Full Moon was simply chuckling.
Mask sunk down a little and blushed as he slowly nodded his head in shame.
I trotted over and patted him on the back. “It’s okay... I’m not gonna hold it against you.” I walked back over to my spot, but not before looking at Rose. “Sorry for embarrassing you.”
She shook her head a little. “I-it’s okay.” She squeaked. “H-he kinda deserved it.”
Giving of an indignant ‘hey’ he rose up a bit. “Well since it’s my turn again.... Mirror, truth or dare?”
Mirror flicked her tail a little. “Dare.”
Mask nodded. “Alright... I dare you to have Spiral hypnotize you.”
Allow me to explain why he said that dare. A little while ago we had found a book about hypnotherapy in the school library, and I had taken a liking to it. They both knew that I loved that book, and that I had been wanting to try it out sometime.
I guess that Mask wanted to apologize in someway for his earlier question.
Mirror raised an eyebrow, looked at me, and nodded. “Alright.... Spiral if you would please.”
I stood up on unsteady legs and walked over to her, shaking a bit. “A-alright... Just get comfortable.” I closed my eyes, and brought to mind the spell diagrams that I had read about. “I want you to envision yourself on a beach. The sand warming you from underneath, and the sun warming your coat from above.” I breathed out of my nose, and continued. “Feel yourself relax as more comes to mind. The salty smell of the ocean, the seagulls, and the lapping waves.”
I kept on like that for a while. Sprouting out some easy induction phrases I kept up the glow on my horn, and kept pushing small thoughts over to her mind. After I felt like I had done enough I opened my eyes.
Mirror was laying down with her eyes closed. Her breathing had slowed down quite a bit, and from an overall observation I could tell her muscles were relaxed.
Mask looked at me. “Um... Spiral is she really...?”
I looked back at her and shrugged. “Let’s see.... Mirror, what’s something embarrassing that you’ve done before?”
She stayed quiet for a second before she spoke in a monotone. “One day I forgot my homework and begged you to give me yours.”
Ah, she lost her homework and didn’t want to fail. I gave her mine, and said I forgot the assignment at home. She made me swear to tell no one.
I blinked and quickly spoke. “Mirror wake up.”
She groaned for a second and lifted her head, blinking at us, and sitting up. “Ugh... What happened?”
Mask smirked. “Not much, just heard something interesting.”
She blinked in confusion before looking at me. Whatever she was about to say was derailed as Garden pointed at my flank. “Spiral, your cutie mark!”
Turning my head I was greeted by a bronze pocket watch with a spiral instead of the typical Romane numerals.
Of course I was happy. Every young filly is happy when they first find their cutie mark.
After discovering my talent we had a small party, and later on when my parents found out we had a small cutesenara to celebrate. My friends were as excited as I was, and I knew that no matter what my life would be special.
Oh how right I was.
Author's Note
So anyways I've kinda prolonged working on The Hypnotic Adventures of Blank Sheet because I really want to work on this. Don't worry I'm working on it, and I did find someone, so yay.
First Times for Everything
A few years passed without incident. I attended school like any other mare, and had gotten a coltfriend after a couple years. He was a very loving one too, always buying me little gifts, and small trinkets that caught my eye.
We of course were active sexually, but it never went beyond simple foreplay. He had an amazing tongue....
Ahem... As I said, we never went beyond foreplay, but I was wanting to at least experience a night with him fully. I had never really mustered up the courage to ask him however, and after a while I simply forgot.
At the end of our final school year the school was hosting a dance to celebrate our graduation. It was funded by a couple of the wealthy families of Manehatten. That night was a wild party. I danced alongside Freeze, my coltfriend, and had a really good time.
After the party Freeze, Mask, Mirror, Rose, Garden and I had began walking home. Laughing over events that had happened.
“Did you see Mr. Diamond’s face when Holly knocked the punch into him?” Mirror giggled. “I wish I learned the picture charm.”
Rose giggled along side her. “Agreed. Oh his face was priceless.”
I smiled and gave a small laugh. “It was funny yeah.”
After a while Rose spoke up. “Oh guys. We should totally do something.”
Mirror looked at her. “What?”
“Well...” Rose stopped, and we listened. “My parents are currently away for the weekend, and I’m kinda stuck home alone.” Everypony nodded at that. “Now because they’re gone I thought that we could partake in a little cultured drink.”
Mask tilted his head. "Are you suggesting that we get drunk at your place?"
She nodded. "Yep. We're old enough to not screw around, I mean for Celestia's sake we're all eighteen."
Garden stayed silent before shrugging. "I don't mind."
Mirror frowned a little, but nodded along with Garden. "I'll admit I've been curious...."
Mask hopped a little on his hooves. "I'm totally game."
Freeze looked at me. "Do you want to go?"
I was split when he asked me that. On one hoof I wanted to go and have some fun with my friends, but on the other I knew if my parents found out I would never hear the end of it. However I decided on what to say. "Yeah, sounds fun."
He nodded and looked at Rose. "If Spiral's going then so am I."
Rose clapped her hooves. "Yay! Come on follow me."
She led us through town until we got to a small house. It had two stories and a small patio. She walk up to the front door and opened it for us.
Once inside Rose had trotted over to a small cabinet near the wall. Opening the door she pulled out a couple bottles with an amber liquid moving about inside them. Looking at us she grabbed some glasses from the kitchen, and poured us a sizeable glass. “To happy memories!”
We raised our glasses and clinked them together. “To happy memories!”
Now being the responsible adult that I was I decided not to partake in such a despicable, and illegal act. I simply stood to the side and made sure that the others didn’t do anything that could have endangered the lives of others.
.... Ugh, fine I got wasted on brandy and cider.
What!? I was having fun with some of my best friends, and I do admit that the night was fairly good. But the best part came when Freeze asked me a question.
“H-hey Spiral...” He wobbled a bit, and looked at me with unfocused eyes. “W- hic- what’s your special talent exactly?”
I stumbled a bit, leaning against the couch as I gave a small frown towards nothing in particular, and thought of how bright the wall was. “I.... I didn’t tell you?”
Garden decided to intervene with our conversation. “She can make ponies relax.” He had a slur to his voice, but was still in control of his actions. “Also make them do some really crazy things.”
“I don’t do that!” I shouted a little flustered. “I-I do not make ponies do “Crazy things.”” I did a small circle with my hoof. “I simply.... I simply.... Hypnotize. I hypnotize ponies.” I hiccuped as a blush ravaged my face. “It’s easy to do...”
Rose stumbled over, a small blush on her muzzle, and a smile to go with it. “Hey Spiral... You should totally hypnotize the boys.... As a little show.”
I shook my head. “Nah.... I-I couldn’t do that...”
Mirror came over. “Yeah! You really should!” She wobbled a bit, and Garden caught her.
I stayed silent as I thought over the idea. One way or another I knew that I wanted to do it, but I didn’t want to jeopardize the friendship I had with them, especially Freeze. “I don’t know...”
Freeze gave me a smile. “I’m... I’m willing to see what it’s like.”
Garden nodded his head rapidly before groaning a bit, and holding his head sill with a hoof. “Let’s do it!” He stumbled a little. “If... If you want.”
Mask shrugged. “I’ve... I’ve been stressed lately.”
I blinked and looked over all of them. “Alright.” I steadied myself. “Alright.... I need you three to sit down on the couch then.” They more or less wobbled over, sitting next to each other on Rose’s couch. Clearing my throat, and sitting in front of them I nodded a little. “R-hic-right.” Lighting up my horn I began to bring them under.
Alright allow me to clear up a misconception. Unicorns can cast magic whilst intoxicated, but the problem arises with our detection of magical power. Um... Let me put it like this. When a unicorn is sober they can cast magic at the appropriate level, but if intoxicated we can’t detect how much magic we’re pumping into a spell.
Think of teleportation, when a pony is sober they envision where they want to go, and add the appropriate magical energy needed to get there. When a pony is intoxicated they might add more magic than needed into the spell, and depending on the spell being cast can cause some side effects.
For a teleportation spell if you add more magic than needed you could end up with some small burns, and a lot of soot. Luckily I wasn’t casting a teleportation spell.
What happened when I cast the spell is that I added more magic than needed.
After rubbing away a small bout of fatigue I blinked and looked around the room, taking notice of the area. The three stallions on the couch were staring at nothing blankly, and turning my head I noticed that Mirror and Rose were pantomiming them.
I waved a hoof in front of Rose’s face. “Hey... Hey Rose.... Hello?” She didn’t respond. “Huh... I-hic- I wonder....” At the time I thought there was no way that they were under hypnosis, and that by giving them a suggestion they would never do it would cause them to stop. “Heh... Rose, Mirror. Give each other a big ol’ kiss. Right on the lips.”
Imagine my shock when the two leaned over and kissed, the blank look never leaving their faces.
By that point I was a bit scared, I didn’t actually think they’d do it, but they proved me wrong. I had hypnotized all of my friends, and I was drunk off my flank. At that moment I decided why not help them with a couple things, and have some fun in the process.
Turning around I looked at Mask. “Mask! I want you to stand ne-hic-next to Rose.” As he did so I looked at Garden. “Garden, stand next to Mirror.” He did so and I turned my gaze to Freeze. “Come here Freeze.”
He moved next to me, and I leaned into him as to steady myself. “Alright.... Mask and Rose.” Breathing through my nose I spoke carefully. “I want you two to... kiss, passionately.”
I watched on as the two met each other in the middle, hugging each other closer together, and adding in a little bit of tongue.
Now I mean Freeze and I would kiss like that when we were alone, and we were sure we wouldn’t get caught. It was one thing to experience it, but to see it was arousing in it’s own right. That was when I realized; we were alone here, and I had full power over what was going to happen.
It was a dream come true for me.
Looking at the two still kissing ponies I held up a hoof. “Stop.” They pulled away from each other, and I could see that their breathing was heavier. “Rose. Where are the condoms?”
Hey I’m not stupid. I may have been drunk, and on a power high, but I was at least grounded enough to remember condoms. I didn’t want to ruin anypony’s lives with a pregnancy.
“Nightstand by my bed.... Second drawer...”
I nodded and made my way up the stairs, tripping a couple of times, but managing to make it without difficulty. The inside of her room was something I would have expected at the time. A pink sheeted bed in the center, a nightstand right next to it, and a walk-in closet.
Using a simple levitation spell I took the condoms and made my way back downstairs to the main event.
Sitting down again, this time on the couch, I set the condoms down next to me. I needed something to spur me on. “Mask, Rose, I want you two to start” I choked a little in the word, briefly debating weather I should continue. My intoxication silenced it rather quick.. “masturbating each other, b-hic- but you won’t cum until I say.”
The duo moved next to each other, spreading their legs, and revealing their nether regions. With delicate, almost caring touches they began timidly stroking and prodding. A few seconds later and they had both become aroused. Mask was teasing Rose’s labia, and Rose was giving him some powerful strokes, lingering near his head.
I’ll admit that watching two best friends simply explore their bodies was incredibly arousing. My own neathers had quickly grown wet, and were begging for some attention. I shifted on my seat, moaning as my fur brushed across my clit.
That was when I made the second discovery of the night; I was in charge here, so why can’t I be treated with a bit of royalty?
I leaned back into the couch, dangling my hind legs over the edge, and revealed my nethers to the room. Looking at Freeze, Mirror, and Garden I got an idea. “Garden, go and grab some fruit from the fridge. Mirror, Freeze, I want you to come over and... Service me.”
Garden let to go and grab the fruit, and Mirror came up to me. She grabbed one of my hind legs and began massaging it. I moaned aloud and sank into the couch. That wasn’t what I meant when I first said the command, but by Celestia is was heavenly.
Freeze, not knowing what to do, grabbed my other hind leg and began pantomiming Mirror. The feeling of having two ponies kneed the tension out of my body was as incredible as it was arousing. I closed my eyes with a moan of pleasure, which turned into a squeak when two tongues licked up my labia.
Before that day I had never once considered the idea of being with another mare. Before that I could confidently say that I was straight.
But when Mirror’s soft, almost velvet like tongue, licked across my nethers all notions of being straight went out the window, into the sky, and disappeared into the stars. Freeze’s rough tongue followed alongside it, and I squealed into the air.
Taking that as I sign to keep going Mirror dragged her tongue down lower before shooting up towards my clit. Freeze did the same thing, and I just came.
Regaining my bearings, yet feeling drowsy beyond belief I looked over to the others. “C-clean up.... Then... Then forget this happened.”
They carried out my orders, but I fell asleep on the couch with a smile on my face.
Life was good.
Author's Note
Well yes, I did it again. All characters shown are of legal age, and this is one of many to appear.
