For the Whole Family
"Really, dear, I think it will do us some good." Nel had said to her husband. The tall silver dragoness, who would normally pretend to hold a blissful ignorance of her family's problems, now wore a weary and concerned expression, mixed with a hint of desperation.
Victor, the man of the house, would normally roll his eyes at such an idea, and had he not agreed with his wife about the numerous issues that plagued their household, he wouldn't have even heard her out. With a soft sigh, dark-scaled dragon shook his head, "But you know that stuff doesn't work on everyone. Why would it work on us? We're up to our horns in stress."
"The whole idea..." the silver-scaled woman said, reaching for her mate's paw, "The whole idea is to relax. I've checked her out online, read reviews... She's supposed to be really good, and she'll refund us if we don't get any positive results. Please, Vic, it can't hurt to try. Just think of Darren... His grades are suffering because of all this."
She was right... and he knew she was, too. He couldn't deny that everyone's lives had been steadily falling out of pace. Parents always at work at different times, a black sheep at school, sitting alone in an empty house with nothing but his computer and that brain-rotting television to entertain him... The last thing Victor wanted was to see his son suffer any longer. The stress was affecting him the most, after all.
"Alright, alright." the dragon finally said with a sigh, kissing his wife's snout and nuzzling her gently, "We'll give this a try then."
"Good!" Nel said happily, returning the kiss and giving him a relieved smile, "I'll schedule an appointment right away. Our lives are going to turn right around, you'll see."
Victor shook his head again, watching her bound off to the kitchen to make the phone call. He was still unsure of the whole thing, but if she was going to refund them, how could he complain? At least they were trying something, as opposed to ignoring it all like they usually did...
"Darren?" the dragon boy's mother called up to his room, "Are you all ready to go?"
The day of the appointment had come around quickly. The family of dragons was a little surprised that they'd gotten one so soon, especially if this hypnotist was as good as she boasted. Perhaps fortune had smiled upon them at last? Darren, the eighteen year old son of two busy parents, shared not only in his father's black scales, but also his skepticism. Darren, however, took it more with a bit of unease. He didn't like meeting new people, and found it hard to even trust his parents. Hypnotherapy required trust. The boy was hardly excited to have something like this forced on him.
"Yeah, I'm coming, Mom." he said with a sigh. Unlike his parents, the young dragon wasn't hopeful about this treatment. He had been socially awkward since he began junior high, and it followed him right up until the end of high school. This sort of lifestyle had grown his deep distrust for people and pessimistic nature that, in his mind, would never allow something like this to work. There were no magic words, no simple solutions to his family's problems in his mind.
"Why the long face?" Nel asked her son as he finally came down the stairs, "You should be happy that we're finally going to be able to relax a little."
"Mmh." was his uninterested response.
Victor sighed and patted Darren's shoulder, "Come on now. We don't want to be late."
"Miss Lianna, your next appointment is the Revan family, just as a reminder." a young human secretary informed the voluptuous vixen sitting behind a neatly-kept desk.
Actually, even 'voluptuous' was an unfitting word. This vixen was seduction personified. Soft, yet accentuated curves, round fuzzy breasts that just barely fit into her tight business suit, long black hair, and tiny glasses set across her muzzle, sitting in front of deep green eyes... A fine figure of a woman.
The vixen smirked at her secretary, whose reddened cheeks gave away a great many things. Lianna spoke softly, giving an idle wave of her hand, "I know. I set this day aside for them, of course."
"M-Miss Lianna..?"
"A troubled family of dragons..." she scrutinized her fingernails, her grin vanishing and turning into a pained frown, "Such noble creatures... Beautiful in every way, all lost and depressed in this fast-paced world. I need a lot of time to handle this special family case."
The young human girl was about to respond, but the arrival of the Revan family interrupted her. The vixen's smirk returned again. She'd caught a glimpse of them through the door before they'd sat down to do the usual paperwork. This was going to be fun...
Moments later, the paperwork was handed in, the dragons called into the hypnotist's office as soon as they were approved. Lianna didn't want to show too much eagerness, but her scaly patients were truly lovely in every respect. She could hardly contain her excitement, wanting to put them all under right at that moment. Patience was a virtue well-learned, though, and she'd become accustomed to this anxious feeling. The vixen had them seated on a large, comfortable couch and began.
"So, as you've no doubt guessed..." she started, pulling out her desk chair and taking a seat, crossing one leg over the other and smiling gently, "I am Lianna. Don't worry about last names... We won't need to be so formal in here. This business is all about relaxation and comfort, after all."
"We appreciate you seeing us on such short notice." the lady dragoness said with a smile, glancing over at her husband and son to make sure they hadn't already lost interest. She was the only one who truly believed it would work, after all. Satisfied with their attentive expressions, she continued, "Well I guess we should introduce ourselves, too... I'm Nel. It's a pleasure."
"Victor. Just call me Vic, though." he was comfortable enough already. His preconceived notion of a hypnotist was already being challenged. He'd expected some stiff, weird-looking person with big vampire eyes, sounding a little too much like a cartoon character. What they got was a young, pretty fox who looked to be just out of college, and quite relaxed with her job. If he could be pleasantly surprised by this, maybe the treatment might actually work.
When it came to be Darren's turn for introductions, he seemed uncharacteristically distracted. It was like he'd never seen a pretty girl before. Or maybe it was just the way she was looking at him, those piercing green eyes like magnets, drawing him in... He cleared his throat, cheek scales turning a little pink as he answered, "Ah... Darren. Just Darren."
"Well... it's a pleasure to meet you all." her eyes lingered on the youngest member of the family for just another moment. He would be the easiest, she could tell. Younger minds were so much easier to ensnare. She leaned forward in her chair, that smile never vanishing, a dainty hand moving up to adjust her glasses, "Now then. I've read over your case file, so you don't need to tell me anything. All I need you to do is relax. Get nice and comfortable."
The family shifted around a little, making sure they were situated comfortably, knowing that if this did work, they wouldn't be moving for a while. The couch was more than big enough to accommodate the three, so it took little time for Lianna to move onto the next step.
"Good. Now..." the vixen reached into her pocket and produced a polished gold pocket watch. It was a classical item in hypnosis, and often the first thing people thought of when they heard the word. This made it easier, she came to find throughout her years of practice, associating hypnosis with an object to aid a subject's susceptibility. She held the watch up, straight out ahead so that it would frame her eyes while in motion, and began to swing it from side to side, "Follow the watch with your eyes. Don't stress about keeping up with it, though. Focusing in that general area works just fine."
Nel wasn't one to mock, and was much more open-minded than her husband an son. Therefore, she was compliant with the vixen's instructions and followed the watch. Despite the two males' disbelief in this overplayed and often melodramatic display that was associated with hypnotism, they were just as attentive as Nel was. Victor was holding onto the thought of her not being a typical Hollywood hypnotist, while Darren was already finding it hard to look away. She had been correct in her assumption that the young dragon would be the first to fall, and was pleasantly surprised to see just how receptive the other two were. She could tell that they were quite eager for a solution, and that eagerness apparently increased their susceptibility. Desperation, perhaps.
"Good. Just follow its swing, watching it move back and forth, back and forth... letting each swing relax you further. The watch changes direction, just like your lives will if you let yourselves relax." her voice stayed smooth, deep, gentle, always a pleasant thing to listen to. Her subjects weren't in trance yet, but she could tell that they would give her no amount of trouble. Their attentive gazes, relaxed features-- as relaxed as dragons could look, with those imposing visages seemingly etched into their figures... Their bodies were still and limp, eyes trained on the swinging watch. Lianna continued, a powder keg of excitement building up within her, yet still maintaining her professional appearance, "Listening to my voice... letting it take you down into a nice, relaxing trance. Let the rest of the day melt away like a dream. There is only the here... and the now."
The three were beginning to slip. Nel was looking rather dazed, her eyes having lost some of their focus, but still following the watch's movements. It wouldn't take long for her to fall under the hypnotic vixen's spell at this point. Victor was less affected, but undeniably mesmerized, his breaths coming in long, deep inhalations, body slumping a little more than earlier. He had little desire to move, and that was a good sign that he was giving in. Darren was the deepest of them all. His eyes no longer followed the movement of the watch. They were glazed, half-lidded and unblinking, staring in Lianna's general direction, but not seeming to know just what he was looking at. He was more focused on her voice, letting her words sink into his mind, almost fully entranced already.
"You can let your eyes shut if they're too hard to keep open." she grinned as the young dragon's eyes instantly closed, "By that point, you'll no longer need to follow the watch. It will be nothing more than a timepiece. The real power is in what you will hear." Lianna focused her attention on the other two, though still keeping her words centered on them as a family, "Let go of all your worries... all your fears, your doubts, your troubles. They all disappear in this room, because you are so very comfortable here. Let my voice soothe them away and bring you to a place deep inside of yourself that you may have never even known was there."
Nel's mind was nearly completely silent now, her thoughts turned only to that swinging watch and the voice belonging to the vixen behind it. Her eyelids fluttered, losing the struggle to stay open, and finally blinked themselves shut. Just as her son had, she'd fallen into Lianna's web of words, her subconscious mind opened up for the seductive hypnotist's altering.
"That's good... Only one more left." Lianna said with a smile, never letting the swinging watch lose its pace, now focusing her attentions on the last dragon to remain awake, "Victor... Your wife and son are doing very well, and so are you. You want to do as well as them, don't you?" she shushed him before he could answer, lowering her voice to try and lull him down deeper, "Just relax, Victor. Slip into restful, blissful trance. Join your family in their journey within themselves, and experience the deepest form of relaxation."
It had been his skepticism that had kept him from falling under sooner. Victor had never believed himself to be receptive to this sort of thing, but once again this woman had surprised him. When he'd felt himself truly relaxing, all of his negativity had begun slipping away. Whether it was his own pleasant surprise or the vixen's charming voice, he wasn't sure. He could do little but sit there and listen at this rate. Finally, with a few more gentle words, Victor's eyes closed, and the dragons all slipped into a deep trance. Phase one was nearly complete. All she needed to do was solidify the trance and do a little bit of nudging...
"Very good, you three. I'm proud... Very proud of how good you all did. You've gotten over the hardest step in the induction process. Easy, wasn't it? Now if this part was that easy, you can already imagine that the rest of the session will be a breeze." Lianna smirked and pocketed her watch. She no longer needed it. She spent a few more moments deepening their trances, whispering to each dragon individually, appealing to each one's desires in order to strengthen her hold over them.
"Nel... you want your family to be happy again... to be together, like all good families are..."
"Victor... man of the house, but so helpless to do anything when you're all so stressed... You just want things to be in order again, don't you?"
"Darren... you don't fit in, do you? You find it hard to trust anyone. Well you can trust me, Darren... and you can trust your parents, too."
The three had become so deliciously receptive. The entrancing vixen's smirk grew wider, a dainty hand moving up and removing the glasses from her muzzle, "So deep now... ready to do anything I say." She stood slowly, walking over to the door and locking it. Turning back to her subjects, she began to unbutton her top, unable to contain herself any longer. Her voice, once smooth and soothing, was now more seductive and betraying of the lust that she'd been containing all this time, "Now... the tree of you are so deep within my power. For the duration of this session, you will refer to me as Mistress. Is that clear?"
"Yes Mistress." the three murmured their unanimous answer. They were very suggestible, apparently. Lianna wasn't shocked, though... She'd been born with a natural vulpine charm. She had put much more stubborn subjects under.
"Good little dragon pets." she cooed and ran her fingers across each one's cheek scales, slowly, savoring the moment of absolute control, "I want you all to get nice and comfortable now. You may think you're already comfortable, but that isn't one hundred percent true. You'll find that your clothes have become so restricting since you arrived here. You just need to take them off..."
Slowly the dragons stirred from their restful stillness, lazy in their movements, slipping themselves out of their clothes. Even for their ages, Nel and Victor were amazingly good-looking, as was attributed to dragons worldwide. They kept their youth much longer than most races. Even the young dragon was rather attractive as well, and Lianna wasn't usually into younger males. Soon the dragons were nude, and the vixen hypnotist was quickly following them.
"Good pets." she whispered as her top was thrown behind her desk, her large breasts barely held by a black lace bra, which was undone before anyone could blink, "Feel your bodies getting warmer... Hot, even. It starts at your center, slowly spreading outward... like lotion, gently flowing across your bodies. It's so hot... but it doesn't hurt. The pain is replaced with something else: Desire."
Little moans and churrs from the three subjects told her that they were visualizing it well. Not just visualizing... but feeling it. Their nerves were extra sensitive in their entranced states, and the spreading heat began to awaken the dragons' baser desires... namely for pleasure of the flesh. Slowly the scent of musk and arousal began to flow through the room, which only aided in making them hotter... hotter... so hot now. The two males' members grew hard and stiff, while the mother dragon's scaly folds began to drip with her love honey.
"So horny for me. Listening to my voice, letting my words sink in deep... You can see the watch in your minds, swinging in its endless hypnotic dance. It is always there, always swinging, and behind it... is me. I am the one controlling the watch, and since the watch is controlling you... that makes me your controllers as well. But I'm sure my horny dragon pets knew this already, didn't you?" Lianna's voice never changed in its deep, soothing tone, despite the vixen's struggling as she worked her way out of her skirt. A little too eager, perhaps.
"Yes Mistress..." they murmured again between moans, the husband and wife naturally rubbing against each other, so used to the close intimacy that they shared during lovemaking, the son squirming alone on the couch, separate, but not far from his parents. Soon not a single one of them would be lonely.
"Up, off the couch. All three of you." the vixen ordered suddenly, her tone becoming slightly more commanding. She sat back on the chair, fully nude now, her deep emerald eyes following the dragons who were almost immediately on their feet. She relished in their obedience for a moment, a quick one, and commanded again, "On your knees... all of you. Kneel at my feet."
They complied, moaning out their obedient response that they'd become accustomed to saying by now. Saying anything else was pointless. They knew they weren't there to talk. They were there to relax... Relax, and serve their Mistress. Each dragon, Victor, Nel and Darren, knelt before their seductive Mistress, waiting patiently for their next task. Patient, but aroused... and terribly needy.
Lianna's smile twisted into a smirk, her toes wiggling as she contemplated her position. Toes... Yes, that was a great idea. She leaned back, one hand lightly caressing her left breast, while the other slid between her legs and began to rub around her wet sex lips, "Victor... on your hands and knees, facing the wall." she waited as the elder dragon took his position. Once he was situated, the vixen put her feet up on his back, nudging him downward a bit so her footpaws could be level with the other two, "Darren... Nel... suck on my toes. Know your place while you're in this room."
They knew their place very well, apparently. Nel and Darren took to their new job easily, long serpentine tongues curling around the vixen's dainty toes as two dragon maws engulfed them. Their tongues felt amazing, making Lianna squirm in her seat, moaning as her fingers found her clit and began to play little teasing games with it. Victor was chosen to be her foot rest for one specific reason: Role reversal. The big, strong man of the house was now at the bottom of the order of dominance. A very symbolic position for him to be in, Lianna thought. He'd have his turn, though... very, very soon.
"Good pets... Keep that up. Don't just focus on the toes, though. I want both of my feet covered with kisses and licks before we move on." she murred hotly as the two dragons obeyed, slipping two fingers into her dripping wet cunny and biting back a moan. She didn't want her secretary to hear, after all. She had done a few sessions similar to this one in the past, all without ever alerting anyone to what really went on behind that door once it was shut and locked. One could say she was a master at stealth... but it would probably sound silly.
"Going deeper as you lick... falling further under my control, submitting to me more, and more, and more..." she murmured as she watched the two lick, appraising them, trying to picture the three dragons in various positions for the final show that was yet to come. She nudged Victor a little, bringing his attention back to her voice, "Let me see your tail, big boy." The vixen tugged it closer once he complied, stroking gently over the scales for a moment before beginning to slowly push the soft, rounded tip into her wet cunt, "Oohh yeah... Just slide it around a little... There you g-- OH!"
The other two dragons continued their worship of her feet while Victor's tail was slid in and out of Lianna's womanhood. A perfect use for a smooth, scaly tail. Even more of a perfect use for a dragon foot rest. She bit back her moans, trying to keep as quiet as possible. These three were good... Very good. She didn't want to cum too quickly, though, so she kept the tail movements in check; slow, steady, easy movements, meant to tease more than to build her up any. Soon her feet had had enough, and she slowly relieved Victor of his position as a stool, "Good pets... You're all doing very well in pleasing me. Mmh now..." she looked between them, getting a naughty grin as she rubbed at her chin fur, "I've got a nice idea..."
She stood, gently guiding each dragon into position: Darren with his back against the desk, between his two parents, who knelt on either side of him, awaiting the next command from their Mistress. Lianna's sultry voice whispered to them once again, her fingers once again holding the watch to capture their attentions, "Nel... Victor... You love your son, right?"
"Yes Mistress..." the two answered in that now-familiar monotone voice.
"It's been so unfair... leaving him alone in the house. Hasn't it?"
"Unfair... Yes..."
"Well now you get to make it up to him." she grinned as a hint of a smile appeared on both of their faces. So easy... She continued to swing the watch, letting it frame her eyes once again, "When I command it... you will pleasure him. In any way possible. I want to hear him moaning like a good dragon boy."
The two replied without question or pause. They were so deep now... Not even the thought of having sex with their son could do so much as surprise them a little. All they could do was respond with that same obedient phrase, "Yes Mistress."
"Good." Lianna turned her attention to Darren, who was patiently sitting against the wall, awaiting instruction. The watch was set in motion again, her deep emerald eyes peering into the dragon's own glazed ones as she whispered to him, "Darren... I can see how horny you are already." her eyes moved down to that hard draconic member for a brief moment, "You have been such a good boy. Now it's time for your reward."
"Yes Mistress." he murmured softly, eyes following the swinging watch, his mind soaking up her words like a sponge. He was just as willing as his parents to do anything she asked... anything she commanded of them.
Lianna sat back on her chair and grinned, crossing her legs and putting the watch away again. She was getting so hot already, but she wanted to let them have some 'family fun' first. After all, that was what this session was all about, right? She snickered at her own thoughts and gave them a light wave of her hand, "Pleasure your son now... Make him feel like he's welcome... like he's wanted."
The two immediately got to work. Large hands were instantly on him, caressing his body, moving over his smooth and soft scales. His mother's tongue slid across his neck while his father began to gently lick at his chest. Darren responded nicely, leaning back and letting out a few soft moans, enjoying his parents' ministrations greatly. He, like his father, was already rock hard between his legs, the musky scent of three aroused dragons (Nel was by no means any less excited) now fully spread throughout the vixen hypnotist's office. His mother's big hand slid down, fingers wrapping around his cock and slowly stroking. Victor, not to be outdone, lowered himself and flicked his tongue over the sensitive cock tip.
Lianna watched with glee, still touching herself, her chair wet from her wet cunt dripping its sweet female essence onto the soft fabric. She'd done a good job this time, indeed. Taking a desperate family and turning them into her personal sex slaves... If she'd had any bit of shame, she might have felt bad... even sinister. The fact remained, however, that she got what she wanted, no matter what... This had, so far, been nothing but the truth. Her fingers swirled around her clit, each motion sending another chill of pleasure throughout her body, making her squirm in her seat. She couldn't get off now... Not yet... Not yet... She had three perfectly capable subjects in the room that could help her with that.
Speaking of getting off, Darren was getting rather close, himself. Nel's stroking was audible now, the slick and sticky precum letting her hand slide easily along his shaft. Victor had occupied himself with lapping up whatever bit of pre that he could catch with his tongue, teasing the sensitive head of his son's throbbing member. It wouldn't take much to throw him over the edge into climax, and his loud, pleasured moans did much to show that to the woman in charge. She couldn't allow this... not yet.
"Stop." she commanded, and the three obeyed immediately. She grinned when Darren's expression twisted from pleasured to needy. She would have him finish soon... but not yet, "That's enough. No one in here gets to cum until I do. So Darren... you will hold yourself like this, right on the edge, until I allow you otherwise. Is that clear?"
"Y-Yes Mistress..!" the young dragon whimpered, his eyes squeezing shut as his cock throbbed and dripped, so ready to cum yet so unable. The ultimate challenge for true obedience... but even the deepest level of hypnosis couldn't hold someone like that for very long. Lianna knew that his body would soon betray his mind and release, but she didn't really care. She could easily have him cum on command if she wanted. It was time for the second part of the therapy, anyway. She turned her attention to the two parent dragons, "Now you two... Your relationship with your son is very important, yes... but what good is it if you two don't get along as well?"
She didn't wait for them to answer. Lianna sat back and watched, that foxy grin on her face all the while as she commanded the two to arrange themselves in a sixty-nine position, with Nel situated on top of her husband. The vixen hypnotist brought Darren over to her chair and had him suckle on her toes again, just to keep him nice and occupied while she enjoyed the show, "Begin now... Show each other how much you care."
It looked like the two hadn't had any kind of sex in quite some time. Nel's maw opened wide as she immediately deep throated the swollen cock before her, which muffled the moans that would have otherwise escaped as Victor's tongue slid deep into her dripping sex. The two dragons writhed in pleasure, each one's actions encouraging the other to intensify theirs, working in compliment with each other as they performed a sexual position that they'd all but forgotten about since their lives had become so hectic. This couldn't go on for too long, though, just as Darren's treatment couldn't. Lianna wanted them nice and horny for the final course of the therapy, without having to work on conditioning their minds much further. Not that she lacked any enjoyment in doing so... but she was so incredibly turned on that the amount of concentration required would have been too much. She didn't want to lose it right before the main event.
Nel and Victor were allowed to have their fun, rolling around on the floor, changing up their positions slightly, getting each other nice and close to the edge that they'd brought their son to, until Lianna's sexy voice once again commanded them to stop. She couldn't stand it anymore. The parents were separated for now, the vixen's toes pulled out of Darren's mouth. It was time. No more waiting. Lianna needed to cum, an she needed it now.
The three dragons were verbally guided into position. Darren was given a most delightful place between Lianna's legs, where he would have the pleasure of eating her out until she could no longer hold back the orgasm that had been on its way since she'd locked the door to her office. Nel was placed at her son's crotch, so that she could finish him off once the hypnotic suggestion that held his cum in place wore off, or until Lianna had her own release... whichever came first. Victor's role, arguably the most involved out of all of them, was also the simplest: He would mount his wife and fuck her like he'd never done so before. Everyone would get some nice orgasmic loving that way... and that was what this session was all about. Well, to Lianna, anyway. It was more of a bonus to the other three...
With a snap of the vixen's fingers, the three began their strange 'therapeutic' orgy. Darren's tongue was immediately buried within Lianna's warm, wet folds, making the vixen's entire body shake. Feeling his mother's mouth close around his practically aching cock made this slightly more difficult, but he kept to his task regardless. Nel's sucking of that younger cock was also made slightly more of a challenge, however, as Victor penetrated her with a dedication that she hadn't seen since they were teenagers, sneaking out of the house for a late night romp. Needless to say, everyone was nice and occupied, and an explosive result was almost inevitable.
At the front end of it all, Lianna was having a hard time hanging on. She hadn't taken all this time in conditioning them, getting them riled up, solving their stress problem and getting them all the way to this point... to just cum after a few licks from a forked tongue. She bit down on her lip, forcing herself to hold back, watching each dragon as their bodies began to tighten up. Perhaps she'd been a little too eager to watch them play with each other this time... Oh well, she thought, dismissing it for now and focusing her efforts on holding back that impending climax.
The three dragons were beyond the normal physical boundaries of pleasure by now. Had they been under their own power, each one would have came already. Their obedience was surprising, though, and they were holding on very nicely. Darren's tongue continued to flick over Lianna's sensitive clit, over and over again, while his mother swallowed his member to the point of nearly gagging on it, and Victor kept on pounding hard at his wife's squeezing and spasming cunt. All three of them were lost in a hypnotic and sexual daze, moaning out blissfully with every thrust, every suck, every flick of the tongue, all in the name of pleasuring their Mistress, who had been so kind as to come to their aid and help them with their little problem. Little... Yes, their problem seemed so small now, with the desire to please and be pleased overpowering any hints of stress that they had felt before.
Suddenly Lianna's pussy began to contract, and a gush of her juices covered Darren's lips, accompanied by a cry of ecstasy that was anything but silent. Relieved was the vixen who had thought to add some extra padding to her walls to drown out the sounds of pure, unrestrained sex. She thrashed and arched her back, nearly passing out from the pleasure of her release, unable to stop herself from moaning and squirming about on the floor, the young dragon's tongue still teasing her even as she continued to cum. She couldn't take anymore of that tongue. Gathering up the last bit of coherence that she could muster, she gave the order, "Cum! Cum, all of you, CUM!"
The order was heard... and obeyed. The ministrations stopped all at once, the three dragons losing themselves in a fit of ecstatic cries that, on their own, rivaled the ones of their Mistress, and dwarfed hers when put together. Darren gripped his throbbing cock, squeezing and stroking and tugging out as much of the hot, sticky draconic seed as he possibly could, unable to expel it fast enough, an overwhelming mix of pain and pleasure coming with so many built up orgasms. Nel's own orgasm was just as explosive, her cunt spasming and squeezing around her husband's cock, which had already begun to fill her to overflowing with its seed, the two parent dragons clinging to each other, bucking their hips to the very end of the ordeal, only falling still when the mother dragon's sex ceased the majority of its clamping and clenching, and Victor's member finally gave its last spurt of seed. There was a large, shared sigh that echoed throughout the nearly silent room, the only noise being the satisfied panting of three exhausted dragons and their charming hypnotist. It was now time for the final phase...
Lianna slowly and unsteadily rose from the floor, flopping clumsily into her chair and taking a deep breath, "Very... very good, my pets. You have done so well tonight." she praised them happily, an almost silly grin on her face as she fanned herself, "Whew... Now then. It's time to finish up. Your minds are still very open, yes?"
"Yes Mistress." the three panted out tiredly, still as attentive as ever, despite their exhaustion.
"Good." she leaned forward, taking a moment to steady herself before continuing, "When you go home today, all of this will be very normal to you. You will speak nothing of it, not even to each other, but you will go home with fresh, optimistic views on life, remembering how I taught you to relax." that familiar grin decorated her lips once again, "Also... I will be paying you visits every so often. This will also be normal and unsurprising to you all. When I visit, you will refer to me as Mistress, and you will fall under these deep, hypnotic trances when I command it of you. Is that clear?"
"Yes Mistress." they repeated that line that would become very, very familiar in the days to come.
Satisfied with the results, Lianna set to work once again. She dressed herself and opened the windows to let the office air out a little, having the family dress themselves as well. With a few more suggestions planted (mostly involving the secrecy of what really happened and a believable story to tell others, should they be asked), the vixen awoke the family from their trances, once she'd had them all back on the couch. She gave them that same warm, friendly smile that she'd shown earlier as she leaned across her desk, "Welcome back."
"Was... that it?" Nel asked slowly, sounding surprised. She couldn't remember anything... yet.
"It is." Lianna said, standing slowly and popping her back, as if she'd been in that chair the whole time.
Victor slowly shook off the effects of the trance, amazed at how refreshed he was. This vixen was good, after all. He looked to his wife and son, both smiling happily, apparently feeling the same. A lot of weight had been lifted from their shoulders, "Well I... I can't believe it actually worked. That's incredible."
"Were we really hypnotized?" Darren asked, not believing it himself. Even he was surprised this time... and he rarely got excited.
"Now now, I'm sure you all have a lot of questions, and I can answer them all very easily." Lianna grinned playfully as she led them to the door, "If it worked... then why question it? Now go on home, all of you. Take the rest of the day off and appreciate the time you spent together today. If you ever need another session, you know who to call."
Lianna gave them a cute finger wave as she sent them back into the waiting room, "Talk to the woman at the desk about my payment!" she said it in the most cheerful and friendly tone possible... which was very friendly at the moment. It was a good life that she had made for herself... putting people under, taking advantage of their insecurities and fucking their brains out... and getting paid for it, on top of all that. Again, it may have been shameful if she had any shame... but she didn't.
The sexy vixen smirked to herself, a victorious chuckle escaping her curled lips. She watched out her window as her new pets walked around the corner and out of view. They were gone from her sight for now... but it wouldn't be long before her deep green eyes would peer upon their submissive, subservient forms once again...