Poorly Kept Secret (5/?)

Jeff entered their room with a wide giddy grin on his face. Energy radiating off of him. His body seemingly in constant motion. Isha turned his head towards the door.

"Youthis.

"So how good a blowjob do you think you gave?" asked Isha. He was trying really hard to say it like it was some normal question in a non-sexual conversation, and not insert the normal suggestive overtones one would give in such a question.

"The guy seemed pretty pleased," said Jeff. Jeff's eyes flicked down and up again.

"Well then, Jeff, My Friend, why don't you sleep. Trust me, Jeff, My Friend, you should take a nap," said Isha. Jeff's eyes closed, his head sank, and he slowly tilted and fell over onto Isha.

"Yes, Jeff, Trust me. You know you can trust everything I say. I would never lie to you, so of course everything I say must be true. So trust me. Trust me and sink deeper, deeper into hypnosis. You know you love sucking cocks, and you know that when you suck cocks, you're obeying hypnosis. That makes sucking the cocks even hotter, that hypnosis made you like it even more. You're going to find yourself getting more and more confident now. Very confident about yourself and your self-image. You know you're hot, and you know people want you to suck their cocks, and you own it. You're confident, outgoing, friendly, and unable to refuse giving a blowjob to anyone that asks. It's just part of being friendly. Like a handshake, or doing someone a favor without expecting any reward. You love sucking cocks anyway, so of course you'll suck any cock. Just helping them out. Eager to help out. Eager to improve your cock sucking skills.

And Jeff, my friend, trust me, you can get as friendly as you can be. You can find yourself being very touchy-feely around me. We're bros, it's all cool. Arms around shoulders, arms around torsos, legs on legs. Between us, you really don't perceive personal space. Your body is my body, so you know I feel safe and fine with my body touching my body anyway my body wants. So you can know that however you want to touch me, you always can. 'Cause we're bros, and it's all fine. You want to be near my body too, because you still want to seduce me. And getting close is a good way to seduce, you know. Trust me.

So now, you can just take a nap, a natural dreamy nap, and dream of cocks, my cock, cocks, cocks, cocks, obedience, hypnosis, cocks, cocks, cocks. Waking up naturally when the time is right."

Jeff was still on top of Isha when he fell asleep. Isha didn't consider this, but now he realized that he was stuck. Sort of cuddling with Jeff, but not quite, because Isha was still kind of sitting and reading a book. It was like having a cat sleeping on your lap, comfortable and warm and you don't want to get up. Jeff's head was kind of close to Isha's crotch too, not a big deal. The smell of testosterone would probably just enhance his dreams.

Isha read the rest of the pages he wanted to get through that day, and Jeff was still asleep. Perhaps nap was the wrong word to use, since it was already night. Isha let out a long lout yawn. He noticed Jeff's eye flick open and shut quickly. Aha! So Jeff had already woken up from his hypno-nap, noticed his position, then went back to sleep. Isha decided he should pretend not to notice. He shifted his half-sitting half-lying position slightly to get into a full lying down position and decided he would just sleep like this too. Jeff's body provided all the warmth he would have needed from blankets, plus he was still clothed.

Isha and Jeff both had sweet dreams that night.