Work Text:
It’s been a few years now since Courtney and Gwen got together, and their relationship’s been going as steady as it ever could be! I mean, obviously, it started off rocky after the disaster that was All Stars but that’s a story to be told for another day, one in which Courtney feels like recounting a night full of tears and alcohol and sloppy lesbian sex. Which right now, she very much does not. She’s got way better things on her mind, such as tomorrow night.
After everything they’ve all gone through both on the show and out of it, Gwen was definitely in the market of finding ways to relax. And Courtney, whether she liked it or not, still was a bit of a control freak. Which led the pair to something that covered both these bases, that being hypnosis. Courtney was definitely weirded out at first, but Gwen, having heard about it before, eased her into it.
And just like most things in this world, what started off mild ended up springboarding into something way more, as meditation and simple relaxation slowly turned into suggestions of arousal and pleasure, as simple suggestions turned into hypnotic triggers, and before the two of them could even blink, the goth girl being put under and turned into the law school graduate’s plaything became something the two did on the regular.
After a while, some of Gwen’s closer friends (slash eventual girlfriends, but that wouldn’t be until later) would join in, something Courtney was hesitant about for exactly two minutes before the thought of TWO hot, hypnotised women won out.
Which, again, leads to tomorrow, where Courtney’s good enough acquaintance and one of Gwen’s girlfriends, Dawn, was planning to join them. Courtney liked Dawn well enough, Gwen met her during a Total Drama support group and the two really hit it off, the goth and the witchy girl having a similar vibe, she supposed. For her own part, Courtney appreciated being able to carry a pleasant, intelligent conversation with the witch, even if she could be unintentionally creepy sometimes. Plus she made a mean tomato soup. Regardless, while she couldn’t spend time with the two tomorrow until the evening because of her work, that didn’t mean the three of them couldn’t have some fun. So, while her lover was out, she continued to record her voice.
“You’re feeling so horny for me…” she trailed off, seductiveness giving way to a pause. Does she want to play the horny card so early? Or is needy a bit more enticing? She typed on her laptop’s keyboard, rewriting the script again. She was really hoping Gwen wouldn’t be back for a while, she needed this to be perfect and potent…
The next day passed by in a flash, Courtney said goodbye to Gwen, sadly leaving before she could say hi to Dawn, and then got through her work very impatiently. Traffic being worse than usual on her way back definitely didn’t help. Finally arriving at her house, Courtney couldn’t help but notice that all the lights were off. Figuring that as a sign that her recording was effective, the latina quickly fiddled with her keys to open the door and proceeded to enter the bedroom, where she assumed she’d find what she was looking for.
And holy shit, was it ever what she was looking for. The smell of sex hit her about the same time as she saw her playthings. The two pasty girls were spread out on the bed, completely naked, their clothes strewn about the floor, and the sheets under them completely drenched. Gwen was rubbing her clit while Dawn was pumping two fingers in and out of each other, both of them mindlessly moaning as they did so.
Courtney was also quite satisfied to see Dawn’s pubic hair shaved into the shape of a heart, it turned her on to know her control on the witch was increasing. Maybe she should try and go further with her suggestions. As she briefly contemplated the idea, the video her toys were listening to broke her out of thought, it seems to have looped to the mantra part again. And as hot as it was to hear Dawn and Gwen say that they’re sluts, especially with the way they drooled on their tits, Courtney currently has other plans. Plus, she really didn’t want to hear her own voice like that, it felt weird (if not kinda hot.)
She closed the laptop, which she briefly noticed was unplugged, one of the sluts must have accidentally done so while edging, moved it to the side, and then groped both their tits, one hand for each of them, to get the fun started. As soon as the playthings felt their owner’s hand brush against their nipples and squeeze their boobs, they seemed to snap out from trance for a moment, only for a doltish, dumb, ditzy expression to immediately form on their faces, to the immense satisfaction of the lawyer girl.
“So, how are you two feeling?”
“Like, I’m sooooooo horny! I wanna like, suck on some titties!” The goth girl exclaimed, in a vapid, higher pitched voice. Usually, Gwen would burn up from embarrassment if she talked like that even for a joke, and yet now, the horned up TDI winner was fully earnest in how much of a bimbo she was. And as for her potentially supernatural companion…
“Me too! Me too! Dawnie needs to suck and fuck!” Well, she certainly wasn’t fairing much better! Which Courtney found all the hotter. Now, is there something to be said about her having a slight superiority complex throughout all this? Yeah maybe. But at the same time, Courtney supposed, who wouldn’t want to turn two calm girls of varying mysteriousness levels into vapid sluts? She decided to tease them some more before starting off the action.
“Dawn, you’re so good at reading people’s auras, right? What would you say our auras are right now?”
“Um… or… or... ras?” The stupefied moonchild tried to sound the word out, face all scrunched up in confusion.
“How would you say we’re all feeling…” Courtney paused for a moment, considering how intense she wanted to be from the start, before deciding she really needs to blow off steam. “...you stupid slut?”
Dawnie only giggled at that. “Horny!” Gwen enthusiastically nodded her head.
“Of course you are, you sluts. I suppose I’ll give you two what you want, since I’m so very generous.” Courtney said, almost theatrically, before quickly taking her top and bra off and laying down on the bed. “Suck on them all you want, girls. But I want you two to finger each other as you do so.”
The two sluts didn’t need to be told twice, immediately latching onto their mistress’ tits. Soon after, three fingers entered one slut and two entered another as the brain drained bimbos, desperate to cum over and over again, were sucking and fucking like the playthings they were.
“You two are… ah… really needy after all…” Courtney moaned out, as both her breasts were met with pressure and her nipples felt the wet, sloppy, slobbering tongues of her lovers. She supposed Dawn still had some semblance of her abilities considering how good she was at what she was doing, though Gwen wasn’t too shabby herself, though that might be because of the occasional sensation of her tongue piercing brushing up against her nipple.
As the two hypnotised girls got more and more intense and Courtney started to feel better and better, she started moving her hands and groping them all over their legs and thighs and asses, which in turn just made them even needier. Groping their asses ended up sending Gwen and Dawn over the edge, Courtney holding her hands against their backs as the two girls shook in pleasure. The lawyer pushed them off of her gently, needing a moment herself to relax. She was surprised the brainless sluts came so fast, but she figured that’s probably because of how much they had been edging earlier.
As she was still recovering from the fun they just had, she noticed the pasty bimbos about to start idly touching themselves again, and as hot as that was, she wanted to put a stop to that. After all, she didn’t get the chance to cum yet, why should they get to do it again.
“Now, now, before you sluts end up making a mess again, I want you two to make me feel good! Good girls take care of their mistress after all! And surprise me, I want to see what you two morons come up with.” Courtney commanded, before closing her eyes.
“Of course mistress! Gwennie has a great idea!” The goth bimbo giggled.
“Oh, and Dawnie, even after you return from trance, the next time you go to visit us you’ll wear really slutty clothing.” She assumed from the giggling that the witch was receptive to the command.
As the former CIT laid in the middle of the bed, curiously awaiting what her stupefied girlfriend had in store for her, she felt a weight climb onto the bed on one side of her, and then after a few moments and a bunch of moving around, another weight to the other side. Then, a weight on her legs. Maybe one of them was going to have her eat her out while the other ate her out? That would be hot, if not done before. Then again, she couldn’t blame them for-
She got brought out of her thoughts by a certain familiar sound, and made the critical mistake of opening her eyes to look at what her lover had done. The spinning spirals and flashes of images, coupled with a script she KNEW was very effective, made short work of the latina. She managed to prop herself up against the bed frame in an attempt to get up and stop what was going on, but all she accomplished was giving herself a better angle to stare and listen and obey, as her own words penetrated her brain.
“I am a slut” she repeated.
“Good sluts obey” she stated.
“Good sluts are naked sluts” She said, tearing off her pants, socks and panties at a frantic speed.
“Good sluts spread themselves wide open” She exclaimed, before opening her legs up and spreading her pussy with her fingers.
“Good sluts are dumb.” She giggled, as the concept of things like law school temporarily evaporated from her brain.
A few hours later, the laptop the looping video was on finally ran out of battery and died, and when it did, the three mind fucked sluts vacantly stared ahead, drooling on themselves and fingering themselves silly, until a few minutes later the failsafe Courtney put in the trigger kicked in and the three of them came back to awareness.
“Coco horny!” The brainless bass babbled, bouncing her boobies
“Gwenny too!” The giggly gopher giggled, groping Coco’s thighs.
“Dawnie also! Dawnie also horny!” The mindfucked moonchild moaned, massaging Gwenny’s mammaries.
Well, as much awareness as ditzy, horny sluts could have, anyways. The three bimbos quickly started touching and groping and kissing and sucking each other in a massive, sloppy fuckpile that’d last for hours, any and all intelligent thought or memories of their regular lives gone for the time being.
Eventually, they’d pass out into sleep and the next day they’d wake up back to normal. Thankfully, none of them had any plans for the next two days so the sudden situation wasn’t an issue or a setback with their plans. Even though she grumbled about it a bit, Courtney would have to admit that it was a very enjoyable experience after all, already making plans to do something smaller scale in a more controlled environment.
Though she should probably wait to do that later, right now she was watching a nature documentary with Dawn while Gwen took some time to be on her own in her room. As the two of them continued watching, Courtney suddenly felt an uncontrollable need overtake her and she paused the video, positioning herself on top of Dawn in such a way that the two of them could sixty-nine.
As she ate the girl out, she thought to herself that before she makes any future plans for hypnosis, she should probably remove the casual sex and nudism suggestions she put in yesterday’s spiral from herself, instead of letting them run their course. That thought lasted for all of five seconds before the combination of Dawn’s tongue and her juices made her change her mind.