Hypnovember - Day 11: Game

Story by dark end on SoFurry

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#52 of Hypnosis

Just a night of drinks and games. But Val really should have looked at that game more closely before everyone started playing.

Also, it's not clear from the story itself, but the game in this case isn't evil. It is giving all of them what they want, but which they were too shy to admit.


Val had found the game in the attic, amongst her late aunt's old effects. The cardboard box was fraying at the edges, at least one side was now just a flap, and a long rubber band held it all together. Val couldn't find any information on the game online, but the old-school fonts, the bright garish colors, and the stock marketing phrases that littered the cover all sang of a yesteryear charm to the vixen: it was the perfect thing to compliment Martin's cocktail night.

They had invited over Katie and Adam Jones from down the street, a pair of wolves who shared Martin's affinity for high-class alcohol and Val's affinity for socializing.

As everyone else was sipping away on highball glasses, Val unveiled the game with a flourish. It was titled "The Spiral," and depicted a cartoonishly evil looking hypnotist (of course a fox, of course in a flamboyant costume, and of course with a dastardly pair of eyebrows) beckoning the viewer onto a stage, pocketwatch swaying in one hand.

Inside was a game board, whose central focus was a spinner with an enchanting spiral design, and several decks of small cards, which were shuffled and dealt into piles. The game was simple: on your turn you gave the spinner a whirl and wherever it landed told you what deck you had to draw from. Some of the cards contained questions you had to answer honestly, and some contained dares you had to perform. If you refused to answer or perform, you moved your piece back along the path; otherwise you got to move forward. The tougher the dare or the more intimate the question, the more you got to move forward. First to the end won.

Val spun first, and everyone leaned over the table to watch the spiral turn. The spinner seemed to keep going, far longer than physics should have allowed for. And when it finally came to a halt, both foxes and both wolves were simply staring at the center of the spiral, the game forgotten for a moment.

Then a grandfather clock chimed the hour, waking them all from their stupor. They laughed off the strange passage of time as a result of them all being a bit tipsy.

Val drew from the first "easy" deck. "SPEAK THE WORD THAT COMES FIRST TO YOUR MIND RIGHT NOW."

"Fascinated," the fox answered in reference to the unusual game. "That was easy." She moved her piece forward one step, a little surprised to note that the game pieces were of two wolves and two foxes, one male and female of each. Must have been a coincidence.

Martin went next and drew a dare. "DOWN YOUR DRINK IN ONE SWALLOW."

"Thank goodness I was almost done," he said and downed the remainder of his drink, lifting his chin to show how he was swallowing only once.

Katie and Adam went, each asked simple questions about their day.

Then Val got a "hard" dare. "CONFESS A SECRET CRUSH."

The vixen flushed, but she felt compelled to win. She needed to obey the directive. She looked across the table, at the handsome gray wolf who sat there, sipping on his drink. "Adam," she said.

She was worried about Martin's reaction, but he only chuckled politely and spun the wheel, picking up a "medium" question. "WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ATTRIBUTE IN A PARTNER?"

"A nice rack," he said, and hiccupped immediately afterwards, prompting a laugh from all involved.

Katie giggled a little more than the others and shifted in her seat. Martin's eyes were on her, the wolf's very prominent chest not at all hidden by her clinging shirt. She spun and drew her card. "ARE YOU SATISFIED IN BED?"

"Oh yes," she said knowingly with an earflick to her partner, and then added with a nod to Martin's leering gaze, "but always looking for fun things to spice things up."

Adam spun and drew next. "DO YOU WANT TO SPICE THINGS UP TOO?"

The oddity of the question shook Val just a little. How did the game know what the previous card had been? She'd shuffled all the decks.

"I'd love to," the older wolf said, glancing back at the flustered vixen and running his tongue over his lips.

Val nervously spun the spiral again and drew the card. "TELL YOUR CRUSH WHAT YOU LOVE MOST ABOUT HIM."

What? No. She couldn't do that. Martin would...

Oh, she had just misread the card. It really said, "STARE INTO THE SPIRAL UNTIL YOUR NEXT TURN."

That was easy. She could do that. She leaned over the board as everyone else took their turn. She paid no attention to what was going on. When she spun and drew, the card said the same thing, and then again, and then again. When she finally looked up from the board, she saw that the pieces were still only about halfway around the track, but everyone else was looking quite different. Katie had removed her shirt and bra, her ample chest swaying in the cool air of the room. Adam, on the other hand, was bottomless, legs spread to show off his full sheath. And somehow, Martin was completely naked.

Val smiled. That was all right. They were just playing the game.

Val spun and drew her card. "STRIP NAKED."

She did, but couldn't resist putting her old dancing classes into practice by wriggling out in a sultry manner. Her tail swayed like it hadn't done in years and she found herself looking over her shoulder as she undressed, not to see how Martin would react, but to see how Adam would. The wolf was transfixed, staring at her. His shaft was peeking out from his sheath, pushing out into the air.

Martin spun. "JERK OFF."

The fox sat back and started to stroke himself to hardness. He was bragging about how he never had any trouble getting an erection, no matter how much he'd had to drink, but Val barely heard him, staring at the wolf shaft that was being slowly tended to across from her.

Katie spun. "USE YOUR BREASTS TO PLEASE HIM."

Martin stopped stroking as the busty wolf got down on her knees before him. She tugged him to the edge of the couch so she could get a good angle and began pressing her breasts back and forth around his length.

Adam spun. "INVITE HER OVER."

He looked up from his card and smiled directly at the vixen. "Come sit in my lap," he said.

Val stood, but even now was a little shaky. She decided to take her spin and drew her card first. "SIT IN HIS LAP."

She fulfilled the dare. She walked around the table and slid into the wolf's lap, but he guided her hips, pulling her forward so she was positioned right above his shaft and then let gravity pull her down over his length. She gasped and shuddered, thick tail whipping behind her as the wolf held her close. His shaft was so big and so warm, and she could feel the knot pressing against her when she reached the bottom.

Somehow the players could all still reach the board and knew to take their turns even as their playing turned to ever more lustful fucking. Martin and Katie were made to switch positions, with the fox down on his knees and his tongue rammed deep inside her sex. Then she got down on all fours and let Martin mount her, his hands reaching around her to grope and tease over her breasts.

But Val and Adam stayed in the same position. They sped up of course. The game did not need to encourage that. Val bit her lip each time she felt the thick wolf shaft hilt deep within her. He didn't stop looking lustfully into her eyes.

For whatever reason, Val was taking turn after turn. "TELL HIM WHAT YOU WANT."

"I want to feel your seed in me."

"TELL HIM WHAT YOU WANT."

"I want you to tie me."

"TELL HIM WHAT YOU WANT."

"I want you to pin me down and breed me."

Then it was Adam's turn. He drew his card. "DO WHAT SHE WANTS."

He grinned and without a word took hold of her shoulders. He swung her down onto the carpet with his shaft still deep inside her and began fucking hard, hips slamming forward over and over again.

Val looked to the side to see her husband and Katie still happily rutting away. Martin grinned and winked at her. Katie looked a little too cock-drunk to care about what was happening.

Adam strained above her. His grip tightened and she could feel his knot slapping against her sex over and over again, pushing harder each time. Then he grunted and shoved, and she felt it pop inside with a gasp. She clutched tightly around the wolf's waist and moaned in delight.

And by then, everyone was one space away from the end of the game.

Martin spun. "CUM."

He came.

Katie spun. "CUM."

She came.

Adam spun. "CUM."

He came.

Val spun. "CUM."

She shivered, feeling the warm wolf seed still spurting inside her and she could not resist the pull of the game, her legs clenching around the wolf as her own climax hit her so hard she screamed out.

Everyone moved their pieces onto the final spot, but the action was slow and unsteady as everyone was still recovering from their intense orgasm. "Looks like we all won," Adam said, panting as he was still tied to the vixen.

Val squirmed underneath him, loving how each little motion either of them made tugged at the knot in her sex. "Want to play again on your next visit?" she asked hopefully.

He bent over and kissed her deeply. "I'd love to."