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Project Hypno's Eighth Chapter: A new experience awaits.

Will Nick discover the truth?

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May 26, 2024
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Hypno Project Ch. 08
Hypno Project Ch. 08

Project Hypno's Eighth Chapter: A new experience awaits.

It was approximately 10 AM when I opened my eyes. I presumed I returned home around 2 AM and saw Nick was already asleep. After he left the party, I didn't enjoy the rest of the night. All I could think about was his panic attack. Maybe I overstepped my bounds. So, I resolved to ensure that scenario wouldn't repeat itself. Ian, on the other hand, was a hassle. When I came back with water, they were MIA.

I detected Nick stirring, recognizing he was waking up.

"Hey!" I called out to Nick.

"Oh, hi." He answered.

"How are you feeling? You appeared distressed at the party."

"Yeah... I- I was overwhelmed that's all. I'm good now."

"I informed Ian that I'd head to his place early morning to catch up. So, ..."

"What's so essential?"

"Nothing, I-"

"Sleep."

Nick's entire body felt numb.

"Nick, what transpired after you and Ian left the party?"

"We went to his dorm."

"And..."

"He had sex with me."

"What?!"

"I asked him to. My urge was unbearable."

Ian capitalized on Nick. I had to ensure that doesn't happen again.

"Listen up, Nick. From now on, your libido will only actuate when you view my erect penis. But this time, you won't be able to withstand it. It will... mesmerize you." I chuckled.

"You'll also regain your capability to rise firm again. I believe you've had enough of that.

However, there's a price to pay. When I utter the word "hard," you'll generate a significant amount of pre-cum, rendering constraint impossible. Understood?"

"Your penis will excite my orifice. Whenever you say "hard," I will generate an abundance of pre-cum."

"Additionally, and this is imperative: You no longer fancy spending time with Ian. You've lost all interest in him. Understood?"

"I no longer like Ian."

"Perfect! When I snap my fingers, you'll reawaken, unaware of having been hypnotized."

I snapped my fingers, and Nick awoke.

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Nick ́s POV

When I awoke, Tommy was still slumbering. I pondered about the tapes, debating whether to listen to them. After a while, Ian messaged me.

"Hey, you awake?"

"Yeah, just woke up."

"Alright, come to my dorm. We need to listen to those tapes, man."

I knew how critical it was to investigate whether Tommy's manipulation had impacted me. I was preparing to rise from my bed when I heard Tommy stirring. I turned towards the wall to prevent him from noticing my awakeness. For some inexplicable reason, I was apprehensive about the potential repercussions of his words or actions. I urgently required getting to Ian.

"Hey!" Tommy convened when he realized I had emerged from my slumber.

"Hi."

"How are you feeling? You were very upset at the party."

"Yep... I- I was swamped that's all. I'm fine now."

"I said I was going to meet Ian first thing in the morning so I-"

"Wait! What's so crucial?"

"Nothing, I-"

"Take a nap."

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Why did you state you were going where?" I inquired.

I... honestly didn't know. Today was Saturday.

"I... guess I did?"

"I planned to head to the gym. Also, I don't want to interact with you."

"Why not?" [

"Um, you're going to the gym. Let's go." Tommy proclaimed.

"Great! I'm actually rather thrilled. Tommy usually has everything sorted in his head, but now he's straying into uncharted waters. I'll be able to instruct him."

We both changed into some shorts and a T-shirt. I retrieved my phone to discover a message from Ian.

"Who's Ian?" I pondered.

"Fuck off." I said silently, locking my phone.

"Prepared to venture out?" Tommy inquired.

"Yes, let's head out."

We shut the door and began strolling down the corridor, yet Ian sprinted toward us.

"What the fuck! I've been texting you all morning."

"Yes, I know."

"So..."

"So, what?" Ian asked, glancing at Tommy.

"I'm going to the gym, and I have no desire to associate with you."

"What?" [

"What do you mean 'What?'"

"Destined to discuss something..." Ian declared.

"Now, forget it," I stated.

"So, what?" Ian questioned me.

"We would normally exercise at the same time, but since Tommy is willing to try something new, we will enter the gym together. After our session, I'll guide him back to our dorm."

Ian's countenance changed. "Are you joking?" he enquired.

"Quite! Tommy and I will now commence our activity."

We left, shutting the door behind us. As we walked, Ian gestured toward us as he ran after us.

"Ian, get lost!" I shouted, increasing my pace.

"But-" he trailed off.

We proceeded to the gym, escaping from Ian's gaze, until we reached the privacy of our dorm.

Tommy and I retired to the dorm, and we revelled in the new dynamic.

Now, we would both undergo Tommy's supposedly 'new lifestyle.' Little did I know how intense and unexpected his influence would be.

"Leave us alone." I said, clutching onto Tommy's hand.

Ian eyed our joined hands and pinned Tommy against the wall.

"What'd you do?"

"Back off!" I shouted at him, swinging a punch directly at his face. The powerful force thrust him back, causing him to fall to the floor.

"Are you okay?" I turned to ask Tommy, he nodded in response.

"Why are you so obsessed with me for no reason? Stop texting me, stop looking for me, just scram."

"I grabbed his hand again and we kept walking, Ian left behind. I didn't understand what his issue was. We were friends at one point, but now he's just a problem child. He harmed Tommy, and I won't have it.

Reaching the gym, we were thankful it wasn't populated yet. This would likely calmed Tommy down.

"Let's start with some cardio," I announced.

Tommy and I headed towards the treadmills. I explained my plan to him. I wasn't sure if he totally understood, but I suppose that's alright.

"So how do we begin?" Tommy inquired.

"We'll start with a cardio workout!" I informed him.

We approached the treadmills, discussing the plan. I think he comprehended what I meant. So, we began.

"How are you doing, little buddy? Too tired already?"

"No, not at all. This isn't tough."

As I ran, I found myself getting hard. This was in large part because I hadn't been hard in days. The other part was due to the tight grey shorts I was wearing. I couldn't make out if I was relieved or terrified. And yet, my bulge swelled in my pants as more and more precum formed. My tip was leaking precum, forming a wet spot on my shorts.

I could feel my shaft growing, so I tried to hold on to the sides of the treadmill in a desperate attempt to avoid falling over. My cock was throbbing from boredom mixed with horniness. It wasn't uncomfortable, it felt rather pleasant. I didn't want to orgasm just yet. Instead, I needed a cold shower.

As I continued jogging on the treadmill, I thought, "This is embarrassing." My erection was so large it hurt just to walk. The precum had caused my underwear to be transparent. My hips swayed, causing my cock to move within my pants, making the boner even more noticeable.

A moan unintentionally escaped my mouth, which snapped Tommy back into awareness.

"You ok? Not tired just yet?" he joked.

"I'm... I'm actually tired."

"Then it might be time to finish up."

"Yeah, we should."

We left the gym and made our way to the showers near the end of the hallway to clean up. Thankfully, they were empty. It was just me and Tommy. This was odd for me since I typically didn't shower here. However, I needed to get rid of these wet shorts and clean myself.

We began undressing, Tommy preceding me. I tossed off my shirt, revealing my beaded with sweat body. The moment I attempted to remove my pants, I grimaced, as I noticed there wasn't just a spot of precum, there was a massive wet patch on the front of my underwear, all the way down my leg.

"Damnit..." I sighed under my breath.

"Are you okay?" Tommy inquired.

I swung my head around and declared, "Yup."

We headed for the showers but... I hesitated. Something about showering there made me feel uncomfortable. Sure, I was there to clean myself, but it made me worried. Nonetheless, I had to; my precum-soaked shorts were not ideal.

The showers were unoccupied, just Tommy and I. I removed my pants and began to detach my underwear. It had a large wet spot on the front, and my painfully erect cock was trailing precum down my leg. I couldn't help but moan.

"Alright, let's hop in." Tommy urged.

Tommy and I walked into the showers, peeling off the rest of our clothes. I turned on the shower. It was cold and invigorating. My precum was soaked into my shorts, and my throbbing dick was on full display. We stripped down, my bulge was growing, forming an increased mass of precum.

My balls ached as my erection started to throb even more furiously, causing me to gasp. I helplessly stared at my throbbing member to would not go down. "Fuck..." I muttered.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

I pulled off my underpants, uncovering my growing erection, wet with precum. I tried not to glance back at Tommy, wanting to hide my stiff penis from him. I allowed the cold water to strike my body, creating shivers down my back. On the other side, Tommy showered with intensely hot water. I could not resist checking out Tommy's body.

He had narrow shoulders and exceptionally large, pink nipples. His chest was smooth and bald, descending down to his petite waist that drove me wild. His soft penis was shaven, too, as were his long legs. He rotated around, making me gasp at the sight of his round butt. Holy shit, he was perfect.

Suddenly I cried out as a glob of precum squeezed itself out of my head, dripping onto my balls. The cold shower didn't seem to be working. In fact, the presence of Tommy naked next to me was making me harder and engorged with preliminary fluids.

A realisation dawned on me: Tommy had swiveled back around, and he was now staring at my erect penis.

"Holy shit, Nick. You're..."

"Yes, I'm hard," I finished his sentence, letting out a moan as a literal stream of precum shot onto my hand. I thought I was urinating, then thought maybe I was ejaculating, but eventually realised I was unintentionally squirting gallons of precum.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on with me," I said, flabbergasted.

"It's fine, Nick. I know what you need."

"You do?"

"Yeah." Tommy responded, before he sat down on my warm dick. I felt the heat of his mouth enveloping my shaft. He bend down, beginning to swallow my dick down his throat. I was in seventh heaven. My body shuddered as Tommy's tongue tickled my cock. He ended the teasing, trailing his tongue to the head of my dick and swallowing it. I moaned loudly as he reached the base of my cock, causing my legs to tremble.

We were in public showers, meaning someone could come in at any time. However, I didn't care. In fact, the knowledge that someone could walk in enhanced my arousal.

"Jesus Christ, look at this massive cock. You're so fucking hard for me, aren't you?"

"Yeah..." I whined.

Tommy smirked, traversing my penis with his tongue from balls to head. Eventually, he stopped his teasing tactics, taking my entire cock into his throat. I was in utter bliss as Tommy serviced my manhood.

I was aware of the time, but ignored it as I felt an orgasm mounting in my groin.

"Fuck, crap... I'm cumming inside your mouth, Tommy."

"Cum on my face, Nick. Rub your thick cock all over yourself. I want to see every inch of you glistening," he said.

I obeyed, coating myself in my pre-ejaculate. I even played with my nipples, causing me to moan in delight. I gazed down at my body and smirked. My chest was bulging, my muscles were glistening, and Tommy had my virile dick in his mouth. Pure bliss.

My muscles tensed, my eyes rolled back in satisfaction as I unintentionally came inside Tommy's mouth without warning. I must have sent a wealth of semen down his throat. I knew he enjoyed swallowing my sperm, though.

"Thank you, Tommy, I really needed that," I sighed.

"No problem, baby. Better get going before someone comes in," Tommy added.

"Tommy..." I refuted. "You're so hard."

"Yeah?"

I nodded, my eyes fixated on his erect member.

"I want it inside me. Agree?"

"Okay, Nick, but let's not linger."

"Please, Tommy."

"You're insistent. Let's go."

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Tommy ́s POV:

Fuck, I had completely forgotten about this situation. Nick ́s now under the influence of my penis.

"Let's go to our room first," I said.

"No, Tommy! I fucking need it now. Are you going to fuck me?" Nick pleaded, spreading his ass cheeks, presenting his hairy rectum.

Shit... his ass was charming. But it was getting late, and there was the danger of someone walking in. We had been lucky with the blowjob, but things were getting risky. Oh, well. If that's how it's going to be...

Listening to Nick's soft moans overpowered my initial inclination to reject his invitation. He seemed lost in pleasure as his finger slid in and out of his wet, stretched hole. His pulsating ass begged to be filled, and undeniably, I couldn't ignore it.

I cranked the shower on to minimize the sound of our lovemaking. Nervously, I began to stroke myself as Nick's tight, quivering ass beckoned me.

"Do you want this?" I teased.

"Yes, please Tommy," he moaned, desperation clear in his voice.

I spread spit over my hand, lubricating my cock and Nick's wet, aroused hole. Anxious, I massaged his trapped ring before pushing the tip of my cock inside him. Nick welcomed my intrusion with a moan, folding his arms across his head.

"Does my ass feel good?" he begged.

"It feels fantastic," I moaned right back. "I never realized before how good it feels to be inside you."

His eyes closed as he lost himself in the pleasure of being taken by me. His grip around my hip loosened as he experienced the depth of my entry.

"Fuck, Nick. Your hole feels so good," I panted.

"I promised you, little guy. If you just listen to me, I'll make sure you never want to say no to my ass again!" Nick exclaimed, his voice coaxing me deeper inside him.

I gave in to his request and began to fuck him, my movements driven by the need to please him as he guided me with his body. He fell onto the ground, his ass raised in the air, eager for release. I couldn't get enough of him. He'd become a carnal plaything that demanded my daily attention.

"Fuck me, that feels so good!" he moaned a little louder.

I felt every plunge into him and cupped his ass, lifting and lowering him to meet my cock. His body trembled at my callback, his efforts to beg for more evident in the reaction to each vibration. I tested his limits.

"Mmm, Nick, I'm close," I groaned.

"Me too," he moaned back.

My erection throbbed inside of him. Nick came first, shooting his orgasm across the floor. His loud purring prompted me to release my pent-up energy, depositing my own load inside him. Together, we washed away the evidence and dressed.

"So, you enjoyed it?" Nick asked casually.

"I did. Ready to get back to it?"

"Wait for me, I have to pay. I'll meet you in our room."

The alluring memory of Nick's need for my dick swelled in my mind.

"Alright, I'll see you there."

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Handing the front desk clerk my debit card, I signed and exited the reception area. A shiver ran through me as I considered how much fun I'd had that day. His words lingered in my mind as I closed my eyes and relived those moments. Coupled with the morning traffic, Ian's shrill voice broke through my daze.

"We need to talk," he snarled.

"About what?" I responded calmly.

"That little performance you put on in the showers," he snapped, "You hypnotized him."

"Huh?" I looked up in confusion.

"Keep pretending you don't know. You've got him under your control. He's going to be your sexy little bottom."

_How did he know?. The panic grew.

"I'm not answering your questions. You have no evidence. Besides, he'll never believe you."_

"I don't care if he believes me. I'll post that video of you fucking him if you don't release him."

"Post away. I don't care. Just make sure to include yourself in it. It's rather hot," I laughed heartily. "Mind if I watch?"

"Fuck you. This ain't over." Ian hissed, slipping his phone into his sport coat, and walking away.

I stood stunned at his angle. Ian clearly had a mean streak. The idea of being caught on video was unnerving, but I resented his desperation to cause trouble. My mind flooded with thoughts, which focused on just how much I enjoyed every moment with Nick. I'd even consider using Ian's blackmail to coax more passion from him. The potential was there, and I could easily manipulate this situation to my advantage.

"Let me make the decision, Nick," he demanded.

I frowned. "Fine. Send it to me then. I might enjoy watching it."

"You're sick. This shitty game is not over. You'll regret trying to trick me."_

"I'll remember that... for next time," I said lightly. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have better things to do," I added, forging a smile. I dearly hope you don't forget.

I don't know how I found out about the hypnosis, but Ian won't be a problem for me anymore. He doesn't have anything on me. Tommy is clueless about the situation, and he'll remain that way.

Ian's Perspective

I turned and twisted in bed, writhing in pain. My head was throbbing so much it was difficult to think. I'd thought about using the video to manipulate Tommy into releasing Nick from the hypnosis, but he just didn't care. He had the power to destroy both Tommy and Nick, but I would never betray my friend like that.

Nick and I had become friends in recent times. I'd seen him at the gym. I couldn't take my eyes off him as he worked out. He was a hot guy, and his muscles, along with the growling sounds he made, turned me on. My friend was a straight guy and I had no feelings for him beyond friendship, but he sure was an attractive guy to look at. When he told me about his attraction towards Tommy, I saw an opportunity. A few days later, we masturbated together, and I was in heaven. Not only was Tommy hot, but he also shot a lot.

But looking back, I felt terrible. I'd listened to some of the tapes that Tommy had made of the suggestions he'd given Nick. He was really crazy, writing down all his thoughts. My friend was gone now, and all I had left was this damned video.

I picked up my phone and looked at the video. There was Nick, kneeling on the floor, his ass in the air, water splashing on his back, looking like a total whore. My cock started to get hard as I watched.

"F*ck! Nick's ass is huge." I said to myself, as I pawed at my erect penis through my pants.

I leaned back, and pressed the play button. I saw Nick tremble on the floor as Tommy pounded away. Thomas's handsome form was mostly cut out of the frame, leaving only Nick, and Nick's moans drove me into a frenzy. I took off my pants and tugged down my underwear. I only cared about Nick's backside being fucked in front of my eyes, my focus solely on this part of his body. I zoomed in, making Tommy disappear from the screen. Focusing on Nick's body sent electrical pulses through my entire body, but especially my dick, which leaked precum. The sound of his moan was enough to drive me wild.

"Oh God Yes! Right there!" Nick was heard screaming through the phone.

My hand furiously jerked my throbbing cock to the rhythm of Tommy's thrusting. I groaned loudly as I came. Spurts of thick cum decorated my chest and abs. Tommy and Nick's moans echoed around the room. I wiped the cum off my body and listened to Nick cum in the video.

"I'm sorry I was so insistent about it, though." Nick's voice played over the phone. "I don't know what got into me."

"Yeah, no kidding." I responded to his concern on the phone. "He's controlling you with his freaking voice."

Nick's Perspective:

I'm not sure how I uncovered the hypnosis, but Ian is done being any kind of issue for me. He has no dirt on me. Tommy is in the dark about this entire situation, and it'll stay that way.

After I left the gym, I went to my room where Tommy was already waiting. Obviously exhausted, I too was feeling fatigued. Although I usually didn't do cardio, I decided it would be good for Tommy to get started. What really zapped my energy though was all the intimate moments. I felt filthy permitting Tommy to have his way with me in public, but the intense desire overwhelmed me so much, I didn't care. The lust coursed through my body as I observed his erection. I adored it.

"You said it wasn't difficult, right?" I smirked as Tommy lay motionless in the bed, almost lifeless looking.

"Perhaps it was. But then again," Nick replied, rising up. "I told Emma we could meet today. So, I'll need to recharge myself."

"Recharge? You need that?"

"Will this help?" I inched closer to Tommy and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

"Mmm, yes. But I think I'll need more of those."

Amused, I smiled as I gazed at him while we shared eye contact. I lifted him up and placed him on the bed, showering him with countless kisses.

"Alright, alright, I'm going to be late!" Tommy exclaimed amidst his laughter.

I gave him one final kiss, this one more sentimental and warmer. I studied him one last time, his warm smile melting me.

"Nick... I love you."

These words froze me, but in a good way. I contemplated the past few months and I smiled.

"I think I love you too, Tommy."

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From Ian's Perspective

Finally, Tommy left the dorm. This was my moment. I approached Nick's door and knocked.

The door opened, revealing Nick wearing a tank top and baggy sweatpants.

"What the hell do you want?" Nick snarled, clearly annoyed.

"Uh, hey."

"I won't say it again."

"I need to talk to you. Can I come in?"

"No, you can't."

"Why not?"

"I don't even like you, and you threatened my boyfriend earlier today. Do you remember that?"

"Boyfriend? Oh, boy, he's really moving fast."

"Leave. Now."

"Alright, then I have no choice."

"If you don't let me in," I persisted. "I'll release this video of you and Tommy having sex in the showers."

"What the hell?!" Nick roared as I showed him the video on my phone.

"It's quite steamy, actually."

"You're a pervert."

"Yeah, whatever. Can I come in now?"

"Seriously, do I have a choice?"

"Nope," I stated, sauntering him aside and slipping in.

Nick shut the door behind us.

"Okay, what is it you want?" he demanded, annoyed.

"I need you to trust me, okay?"

"Trust you? How and why would I trust you? You're blackmailing me with a private video you shouldn't even possess."

"Listen, it was a public place. I can do whatever the hell I want, okay?"

"But seriously, I need you to know something."

"Alright, yeah what is it?"

I took a deep breath and blurted it out. "Tommy isn't who you think he is. He... He hypnotized you, bro! He made you gay, and he's making you do some weird stuff. He made you forget we were friends and now you hate me!"

"Are you done?"

"Well, yes?"

"Get out now."

"Nick!"

I started fearing he was losing patience. He intercepted me and seized my arm. Despite my size, Nick was larger so he dragged me out of his room.

"Nick, what the fuck?!"

Determined, I decided to utilize my last resort.

"Sleep," Tommy's voice echoed from my phone. Immediately, I noticed Nick becoming dizzy and powerless. His body collapsed, his eyes losing focus.

"Fuck yeah! It worked!" I exclaimed.

"Okay, it's time for the heavy stuff." I proceeded to play the voice note I'd edited: "Nick... you will... stop... hating... Ian. Understood?"

"I don't hate Ian anymore." Tommy stated, his tone monotone.

"Bravo." I smiled, embracing him.

From Nick's Perspective

"Nick? How do you feel?"

I slowly regained consciousness, gathering my thoughts.

"I... I'm fine."

"So... did it work?"

"Well, I don't hate you anymore, if that's what you mean."

"Tommy." I recalled.

Ian walked up to me and said, "Guess what I found on your USB drive? Tommy's hypnosis tapes."

I nodded, remembering the USB he'd mentioned earlier.

"Well, that's not all," Ian went on. "I discovered that Tommy's voice was necessary for you to enter a trance. So I mixed up some of his recordings, causing you to respond to his commands."

I frowned, trying to make sense of everything. "But how is he controlling me like this?"

Ian shook his head. "I don't have the answer to that."

I was feeling a jumble of confusion, anger, and sadness over the situation. Tommy was my best friend and I couldn't believe he'd manipulate me like this.

"How are you feeling, Nick?" Tommy asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"I-I guess I'm okay."

"So, did you listen to all the tapes?"

"No, just a few."

"I see." He paused for a moment before adding, "Want to hear something?"

We both sat on my bed, and Ian retrieved Tommy's laptop from his desk. He scrolled through the files and found one of the tapes.

"Day 3. The subject is accepting the hypnosis with no complications. Today I set some new commands. When he masturbates, he'll think of me. This will heighten the sexual attraction. Also, I made it so he can't ejaculate without my permission, but he will cum when I tell him to with my voice, like when I say 'Cum for me.'"

I felt uncomfortable as heat built up in my pants.

"Oh, what the heck," I said, feeling my dick harden.

Ian looked at me questioningly. "What's wrong?"

Before I could answer, I moaned and arched my back as an orgasm gripped me. I came without touching myself, soaking my underwear and sweatpants.

"W-what the hell was that?" I stammered.

"I think it was the tape."

"What?"

He played the tape once more.

"...But he will also cum when I command him with my voice, for example, when I tell him 'Cum for me.'"

I moaned again, feeling another powerful orgasm.

"That's it!" Ian said proudly. "It was the tape that made you ejaculate without touching yourself."

"But why?"

"Here's another command," he said, pressing play on the tape. "Tommy also implanted a desire for eating cum."

I stopped undressing, feeling embarrassed. "I'm not eating it because of you, man."

"Okay, fine. Keep your underwear on. Look at your load."

Hesitantly, I looked down at my underwear-covered dick. But then, I felt my mouth water and I bent down to lick up the semen on my thighs.

"I told you," Ian said with a grin.

"This is fucked up, dude."

"I know," he agreed. "Now about the other commands..."

"Go ahead."

Ian pressed play on the latest tape in Tommy's "Hypno Project" folder.

"...I rebooted the subject's mind, considering the time you spent with Ian. Firstly, I inserted a strong hatred towards Ian, lasting an extended period. Also," the tape continued, "I issued a new command: my erection would make him feel aroused and itch in his ass."

"That's why he let you screw him in the showers," I realized. "And now...?"

"Here," Ian boasted, "listen to the last command."

He played the final tape.

"Day 30. I revived the subject's awareness, taking into account your recent events with Ian. I made him subconsciously wet himself when he heard the word 'hard.'"

Ian stopped the tape and stared at my rapidly increasing erection. I looked down, too, noticing a wet spot forming on my pants.

"Woah, that's a lot of pre-cum," Ian observed.

I was generating more and more precum, which ultimately wound up on my bed and all over my balls. My penis was beginning to ache, pointing straight up to the ceiling.

"Dude, what's happening to me?"

"I don't know what to do. Here, let me continue with the tape."

Ian took hold of Tommy's laptop and continued the recording. "and he won't be able to stop it, unless full ejaculation is reached."

"Oh, damn." I muttered.

"That's that." Ian said mockingly.

"It's not funny, dude. I can't ejaculate again. I'm exhausted."

"Need a helping hand?" Ian teased.

The thought of these homosexual feelings didn't seem real anymore, yet a part of me wanted to try something with Ian. My penis started to throb and covered in precum, including my pubes, balls, hell, it even dripped to my taint and crack.

"Alright, fine."

I observed Ian's appetite increasing as he grabbed my shaft with his hand.

"Stroke me." I ordered.

Ian grabbed hold of my dick and began vigorously stroking my lubricated cock. I could feel every stroke as he gave me such a heavenly sensation. Although I had just climaxed a few minutes ago, I could sense a new load growing in my balls, waiting to be fired.

"Fuck, man you're so wet. I may need to contain it if you'll wet the whole bed."

Ian looked me in the eye and then returned to my cock. He let go of my shaft and instead, gobbled up all 8 inches of my dick in an instant.

"Oh fuck..." I moaned as Ian consumed all of my erection as if it was nothing.

His tongue started massaging the spots my penis loves. From the shaft to the tip, my dick sprang in anticipation as he blew me expertly. I could see lesser precum dripping through my balls, Ian swallowing every drop as if it was water. I could feel a river of precum going down Ian's throat, him not caring at all.

"Fuck yeah. This is so amazing..." I moaned.

"Yes? Want to make it even better?"

I simply nodded as waves of pleasure ran through my body. Ian took one of his fingers and painted it with the tip of my penis, swiping it in my abundant precum. The next thing I knew, Ian teased my hole and then penetrated it with his lubed finger.

I moaned as his finger delved deep within me. His warm mouth only enhanced the sensations from his finger fucking my prostate. I could see stars as both my hole and cock gave me an incredible amount of joy.

"Fuck yeah, Nick, this is so frigging hot!" Ian said halfway through his breath.

"Ian, can you fuck me?" The words left my mouth before we could even think. I was in such a delirious state that I simply needed more. I craved something larger within me.

"Of course, bud." Ian said, grasping his hard rod.

"Are you lubed?"

"Fuck that. Here." I responded, grabbing my penis and dousing Ian's erect member with my wet precum.

He slathered his cock at the entrance of my anus, and began pushing inside slowly. Even though he only had a finger inside me earlier, my hole remained tight, causing me to let out moans as I stroked my wet penis.

"Fuck, bro, come on, put it all the way in. I want every inch inside me." I moaned.

With a swift stroke, Ian plunged his entire manhood inside my hole, making both of us gasp with pleasure. He started fucking me intensely, causing me to drip even more precum, now coating my taut abs. My pectorals kept bouncing as Ian fucked me relentlessly, our moans commingling in the air.

"Continue stimulating me." I instructed Ian.

He immediately grabbed my erect penis and resumed stroking me. Watching Ian's toned body thrust inside me turned me on considerably. I reminisced about the first time we had done it in his room. Damn, that was so hot. Now he was in my bedroom, passionately fucking me.

"I'm getting close, man." Ian moaned.

"Yeah? Cum inside me. I want every drop of your seed."

With one final hard thrust, I sensed Ian's rigid phallus filling my anus, his warm liquid filling my insides as he continued pumping rapidly. As soon as he finished, he pulled out and went back to attending to my erection.

I was ejaculating precum at this point, and Ian began gagging on it. But he didn't care. In fact, he went deeper and harder. I could sense myself edging towards an orgasm, about ready to explode.

"I'm about to cum, Ian. Swallow this load?"

"Fuck yeah, give it to me."

With that, I tightened my grip on the bedsheets tightly, and as my back arched, I exploded what seemed like copious amounts of cum into Ian's throat, bathing his mouth with my creamy load.

"Damn, Nick. That was a lot considering you just came three times in less than an hour."

"Yeah... it was pretty intense."

As we stopped producing precum, I started questioning everything. Even though I had a great time, I began to worry. I realized the whole situation was complicated. I was also angry. He would listen when he -

Suddenly, the doorknob began twisting.

It was Tommy.

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"Hey... why is he here?" Tommy asked, confused.

There was a silence. I looked into his eyes, hoping that what was about to happen wasn't real.

"I know everything, Tommy."

"What do you mean?"

"Cut the crap. Ian told me everything."

"Ian is lying. You two aren't even friends anymore, remember?"

"Shut up!" I grabbed Tommy's laptop from the bed. "I know what you did."

He stared at the laptop, with all his tapes displayed on the screen.

"Did you rummage through my stuff?"

"Yes. And don't say I violated your privacy or something. Because you know what you did is worse."

"I... I..."

"Just admit it, Tommy!" I yelled at him.

"Okay, fine! I hypnotized you. But it was for my essay, okay?"

"I didn't agree to this crap! You know how messed up this is?"

"Can we talk about this alone?" Tommy looked at Ian.

"Hell no. I won't leave you alone with him."

"Actually, what you're about to do now is undo all the stuff you've implanted."

"But..."

"Do it now, Tommy." I said.

Tommy looked around, realizing he had no other choice. I could see the shame and pain on his face.

"Sleep."

I found myself in a hypnosis state again, unable to move or speak. Luckily, Ian was there with me.

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From Tommy's point of view

"Ian, listen to me." I said, Nick still in a trance.

"I'm not listening to you. Just finish this."

"Please just listen for two seconds. I know I screwed up. But I can't lose Nick."

"You should've thought about that before mind-fucking him."

"We could share him." I finally said.

"What?"

"I know Nick turns you on. The room smells of sex, actually. We... we could take turns!"

"Are you out of your mind? He's not a toy, Tommy."

"He could be."

"If I erase all the commands and triggers you put, he'll go back to being a boring straight guy. Do you want to have more fun with him?"

Silence. I knew he was thinking about it. I'm not going to lie, I'm not a fan of sharing Nick, but this was my only chance to keep the hypnosis working.

"Okay." Ian finally said.

"But, I want control too. I want to be able to hypnotize him and add commands."

"What?"

"I know you're attracted to his body, his ass, his dick. If I erase all my commands and everything, he'll go back to being a straight man. Don't you want to have some fun with him?"

A pause. I knew he was considering it. I'm not going to lie, I'm not a fan of sharing Nick. But this may be my only chance to keep the hypnosis working.

"Okay" Ian finally said.

"However, I want the same bargain. I want to be able to hypnotize you like you do, and add commands too."

"How can I trust you?"

"Well, you were right, he does turn me on. A lot." Ian said, grabbing his erect penis through his pants.

"Okay, do we have a deal?" Ian asked.

After a few minutes of thinking, I agreed.

"Okay, Nick, you'll now also obey Ian. He'll be able to hypnotize you just like I did. Understood?"

"Now I'll obey Ian too"

"I'll also erase all your previous commands and triggers. Think of yourself as a blank slate."

"I've got rid of all my triggers."

"Great. When I snap my fingers, you'll wake up, not remembering being hypnotized."

I snapped my fingers and Nick woke up.

"Ian? Did it work?"

"It's getting there... Sleep."

Nick became numb again.

"What are you doing?" I asked, confused.

"Nick, pin me down."

"What?!" I barely finished my sentence when Nick tackled me to the ground.

"Did you really think I was gonna let you use my best friend like a moving doll?"

"Nick, you'll no longer obey Tommy's commands. His words are powerless."

"Why?"

"Ian snapped his fingers, and Nick woke up.

"It's done now, Nick."

"Thanks, Ian. Let's get outta here."

I truly loved you, Tommy, as a friend. You were aware that I was straight, yet you believed our situation would turn out well? You were driven by greed, utilizing me. You didn't yearn for my affection, but my desire for you. I was simply a pawn in your games.

Regarding your past treatment of me, you'd never know how it feels. It's likely you required a taste of your own medicine.

Nonetheless, I'd consistently indicated that if I made you uncomfortable or didn't desire to be in your presence, it was acceptable. You ignored this. You acknowledged my apologies, but you can't even offer one to me now.

Farewell, Tommy.

With that remark, Nick and Ian left through the door, closing it behind them. And I was left alone once more in our dorm.

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Nick's Perspective

After departing from our dorm, Ian and I headed to his residence. We were silent the whole way to his place.

"Are you okay, Nick?" Ian inquired.

"I'm not sure, man. I'm encountering mixed emotions.

Tommy, who was previously my closest friend, committed an unthinkable act. I can't imagine how he could have done this. However, I'm also enthralled with how I no longer have feelings for men.

"That's positive, my dude." Ian remarked.

"I can't distance myself entirely from him completely. He's my roommate, and we'll eventually have to interact with one another."

"Maybe you don't."

"What do you imply?"

"Consider relocating with me, Nick! I have no roommate, and you require one. It's too perfect!"

"Are you positive?"

"Hell yeah, Nick. It'll be amazing."

"Alright! Why not? Roommates!"

"Fucking roommates!"

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Five weeks later...

"Fuck yeah, Ian, fuck me harder. I crave feeling him deep inside me, please."

"Yeah, you enjoy this enormous cock?"

I merely nod. My limbs are almost numb as Ian fucks my ass for the second time that day. Ian's dick was created for my anus, and his entire shaft gliding in and out of me was ecstasy. I could hear my moans escalate with every thrust.

"I'm nearing orgasm, bro." I stated, observing precum ooze from my rock-hard cock, grazing my abs.

"Fuck yeah, Nick, detonate! I yearn to view your semen splattered across your chest."

After a few more thrusts, I discharged a massive load across my torso, stomach, and even a small amount on my face.

A few minutes later, Ian was finished. He unleashed his seeds on my chest, mixing them with my cum.

"Fuck! I adore your anus, mate."

"I'm aware of it."

"I need to get going, as I possess a class in roughly ten minutes. Will we see each other for supper?"

"Certainly."

Ian altered his apparel and exited our dorm.

I've become accustomed to experiencing Ian's cock inside me almost every day. Admittedly, at first, I was wary. Post-dehypnosis, I slept with a woman at a party. It was incredible. However, my mind continued to replay the sensations of my prostate being massaged, the feeling of being penetrated. Thinking about these moments left me aroused.

Initially, I tried to fight the impulse to insert something into me. Over time, I opted for a finger, but it was inadequate. Subsequently, I turned to my dildo (yes, I preserved it), and it felt wonderful. I finally began to relieve that emptiness inside me.

One day, Ian inadvertently caught me using it on my bed. I became frightened. Ian, however, was aroused. We had sex that day. The most recent time I felt his dick within me was several weeks ago, and the moment I felt it enter, I saw stars. This was it - it felt wrong but exquisite, and it was something I could not get enough of.

Now, I lie in bed. covered in both our semen. I adored my roommate's penis, and he loved my behind.

The end.

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