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The turning of the doorknob, followed by her son's voice shouting a "mom, I'm home", brought a smirk to the vixen's lips. She turned over on the couch and stretched, brushing a hand over the white fur of her plump belly and sitting herself up. The distinct sound of cloven hooves hitting the floor confirmed what her son had mentioned as a possibility: They had company tonight. Young company. Sexy company.

Ezra, a young black fox half-way through his senior high school year, hung over the couch to kiss his mother's cheek, "How was work today?"

"Not too bad, son." the mother, Liana, gave her son a hug and not-so-subtly peered over his shoulder at his friend standing behind him, "And who did you... Ah, Luka. So good to see you again."

A pair of antlers rose with the buck's head at the mention of his name. Luka, who had busied himself with untying his lacrosse armor, looked up and gave a friendly wave to his friend's mother, "Hello Ms. Hunter."

Liana's smirk intensified, but only slightly. Luka was such a hunk of a young man. A muscular frame, carefully-maintained brown fur with adorable white spots along his arms and back, and a big white patch starting at his collarbone and ending who-knew-where. Sure, her son had other attractive friends, but they didn't visit as often, and weren't nearly as perfect as this young athletic stud was.

Despite the small amount of restraint his mother was utilizing, Ezra could already recognize the look in her eyes. This wouldn't be the first time she'd eyed up one of his friends. "Mom... Luka and I are gonna head upstairs and play some games. I'll be down to cook in a b--"

"Oh, don't you worry about that." she finally allowed herself to turn away from the young deer, who had just begun to blush from her prolonged staring, "I'll cook tonight. You two go up and have fun. Your friend is staying the night, isn't he?" the last two words were greatly emphasized.

"Yeah, he is." Ezra said it quietly, as if reluctant to divulge the fact, "But um... thanks. Can you uh... put something decent on?"

Liana casually scrutinized her attire and let out a playful little huff. Nothing but a skimpy black tank top that did nothing to cover her pudgy belly and a pair of dark blue pajama pants. Perfect for lounging around the house... and teasing the eyes. But she knew her son would continue to nag her over it, so she rose up from the couch and stretched again, purposely this time, turning herself toward the two boys and giving a stealthy wink to Luka, "Fine, I'll go change. You boys go have your fun."

Ezra breathed a little sigh of relief, bounding off toward the stairs and taking the first step up. He stopped when he realized Luka wasn't following him. The fox rolled his eyes, unstrapping one of his gloves and throwing it at his friend's head, "Come on, ass clown. Wake up."

Luka stumbled forward a bit and appeared to awaken from a daze, shaking his head and scowling at Ezra, "You break an antler, and I'll gore you with whatever's left!"

"Yeah, yeah. Come on."

Liana smirked and gave Luka a one-fingered wave, giggling softly as the young man tripped over his hooves to escape the awkward situation. She went upstairs and into her room, grabbing a big sweater to pull over her skimpy top, just to keep her son's complaints in check. She then threw open her closet and began to rummage through various outfits for dinner later. After all, she had to dress to impress. She had a studly guest tonight.

"So how'd your date with Connie go last night?" Ezra asked between unleashing a string of virtual punches and kicks on the screen in front of them.

"About as well as you'd expect." the deer leaned forward, brow furrowed as he tried to pick out a weakness in his friend's play style, "She's got more air in her head than a balloon animal. She's dumb, judgmental, bigoted, and clueless. And I swear, if I hear the word 'like' more than once in a sentence again, I'll stab someone."

"Then why'd you agree to go?"

Luka groaned, watching his character's HP drop with each hit he took, "Because I have a thing for cheerleaders, I guess. Stupid me, forgetting what comes with that territory."

"Cheerleaders aren't the only ones who wear short skirts, you kno--Hey!" Ezra gripped his controller and repeatedly mashed the block button, "That combo's so broken, man."

Luka grinned, finally going on the offensive, "Cry some more. Anyway, I figured I'd at least give Connie a chance. That way she can't run around and tell every girl in school that I'm just a shallow asshole."

"She'll say that... anyway." the fox took a momentary lapse in his friend's defenses to pull off a finisher, his character assaulting Luka's with a flurry of hits before finishing up with a blast of energy, knocking his opponent to the floor. A virtual announced called a "K.O.!" and the round ended.

"Fuck." Luka put his controller aside and stretched his arms up, "Yeah, she probably will, but at least now it won't be true. 'Sides, only dumb girls would listen to her, and I don't date dumb girls. I need someone who's more refined, more mature."

Ezra snorted, "Don't say that around my mom."

"I dunno, man."

"Don't even--"

"Your mom's pretty mature, at least physically--"

"Dude!" the fox covered his ears, "If you knew the things I know!"

Luka grinned, nudging his friend's side, "Relax, I'm kidding. Yeah, your mom's mature, but she's a little too old for me."

Ezra heaved a sigh and slumped forward, "You can never understand how relieving that is to hear."

"Ah, so she's a little friendly with the young men. What's the harm?"

"That's the understatement of the year. You ought to hear the things she says about you guys when you leave."

Luka shrugged, picking up his controller again and tapping a few buttons, "Well if it makes you feel any better, I don't take her little flirty gestures seriously."

"Pfft, that's why you totally weren't staring at her earlier, right?" Ezra started up another round in the game, "Come on, let's not talk about this. Gonna have nightmares, thinking about my mom seducing my friends..."

The hours ticked away until it was time to eat. Liana made up a nice, earthy stew consisting of vegetables and mushrooms, plus some boiled beef on the side so the more carnivorous foxes could indulge in their preferred diet as well. The mother vixen leaned across the table, stealthily eyeing Luka as he ate his fill, giving an idle tug to the left strap of her long black dress to keep it on her shoulder. She'd decided on something simple, yet flattering and eye-catching, to wear for the evening. Not quite as formal as the common "little black dress", but nicer than lounging about the house in a tank top and PJ pants.

"So." she began, swallowing a hunk of meat and leaning her head on her hand, "How is it, boys?"

"It's good, mom." Ezra replied with a nod.

"Wonderful, Ms. Hunter. Thank you for cooking for us." Luka smiled in that polite way of his, "And thank you for considering my diet as well."

"Well, we can't all be predators. Someone has to be the prey." the remark came out a little too suggestively, but she didn't appear to care.

Ezra quickly intervened, picking up on his friend's discomfort, "I believe 'prey' is a derogatory word toward herbivores, mom."

"Oh, I'm just playing, son. Luka ought to know that no one in here plans on eating him." Liana winked to the deer, "No matter how delicious he looks."

All Luka could do was clear his throat awkwardly, eyes flicking around the room and generally trying to avoid looking at her.

Ezra put his glass down against the table a little harder than necessary, "So! Mom, we're going to the semifinals next week."

"Oh, well isn't that wonderful?" the changing of subjects didn't appear to phase Liana at all, "You can be sure I'll be there to watch you. There's nothing quite like watching young athletes giving it their all, pushing their chiseled bodies to their limits--"

"Mom, let's keep this discussion PG, ok?" the young fox sighed and rested his face on his palm, mumbling something to himself.

"I'm not sure what you mean, son. I think you're a little grumpy today."

All Ezra could do in response was groan.

"Mmhmm, I thought so." the vixen grinned and turned her gaze back to Luka, "He just doesn't like it when I'm energetic. You know how most moms are, don't you, Luka? All quiet and unassuming and house-wifey..."

The deer tried his best to hide the awkwardness creeping up within him. Her overtly flirtatious attitude was unnerving to him, but it was Ezra he really felt bad for. Having to sit and watch his mother act like that must have been humiliating. Still, he was a guest in her house, and saying something to deflect her might make it worse on his friend. "Y-Yeah, I know what you mean." he said quietly after chewing a chunk of mushroom for far too long, "Doesn't everyone want to be young again?"

"That's exactly my point." Liana grinned to her scowling son, "You ought to listen to him more. He gets it!"

Ezra stuffed a big hunk of meat into his mouth before a snappy retort could form, shooting an apologetic look across the table at Luka. He knew the deer better than to think he'd actually encourage his mother's behavior.

"If only I were eighteen again." Liana said, leaning across the table and heaving an overly-dramatic, nostalgic sigh, "I was fighting those boys off with a stick, you know that? One after another, they threw themselves at my feet. I was all but a queen in my school. Sought after by handsome studs like you."

Luka's friendly, yet undeniably uneasy smile remained as he listened. Sure, she was too old for him to really think much of her flirting, but she was still quite attractive in her middle ages. All it took was a little imagination for him to conjure up an idea of her younger self, strutting down the halls of an old 1980s high school, followed by a horde of hopeful suitors, all eager for a taste of her affection.

"Unfortunately, not all of them added up. You know how that is, don't you Luka?" the vixen leaned forward, lowering her head enough so that her deep violet eyes could stare straight into Luka's own vibrant brown ones, "You just need to find the right one, be it for the moment, the week, or the rest of your life. That's how I'd choose my man... and once our eyes met, there was little he could do to turn me down."

Well, of course not. Who could resist such pretty eyes like hers? What man could ever dare to turn her down? How honored the man who would become her husband must have felt when he was chosen, out of all the potential men who practically climbed over one another for the chance to impress her. How honored he should feel for--

"Hey, Luka!" Ezra suddenly said, bapping his friend on the back of the head, "When you're done daydreaming, let's go continue our game. You're done eating, right?"

"What? Oh... yeah, sure." the buck blinked a couple times, blushing bashfully and quickly rising from his seat. How long had be blanked out for? All he remembered was listening to Ms. Hunter talk for a bit...

Ezra took the dirty plates to the dishwasher and cleaned up a little, looking a little too eager to get out of the kitchen, "Go on upstairs. I'll meet you there."

"Right, yeah." Luka rubbed the back of his head and gave Liana a little smile and a nod, turning toward the living room and heading for the stairs. Suddenly he wanted to get away, too. Hopefully he hadn't come off as rude or anything, staring like that and apparently not even paying attention.

The rest of the day passed without incidence. Ezra set up the guest room for Luka and lingered for a few minutes, just to make sure his friend was settled in and comfortable. The room wasn't exactly big, and had just a bed and desk in terms of furnishings, but it suited its purpose adequately. A stack of books sat in the back corner, as well as various little trinkets here and there.

"Dad's stuff." the fox explained, "Stuff he never bothered to pick up after he left. Shouldn't get in your way, right?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks." Luka sat at the edge of the bed and yawned, rubbing his stomach, "Your mom might be a frisky cougar, but she cooks a hell of a stew."

"I'm really sorry about that." Ezra sighed heavily and leaned against the door, "She's been like this ever since they divorced. 'Old men are worthless', she says. 'I'm wasting my time with these geezers.' and, 'My heart is too young for anyone over twenty-five!' It's so damn tiresome. It wouldn't be so bad if they were strangers, but you saw how she was ogling you."

"Well, don't worry too much about it. If it makes you feel any better, I zoned out half-way through her high school story."

The fox snorted at that, "Yeah, I noticed. I don't think it put her off any, but... ah well. Sleep well."

"You too, and thanks." Luka leaned over and switched off the lamp on the desk next to the bed as Ezra left for bed. The deer pulled the covers over himself and started to drift off, when suddenly... "Crap, I need the bathroom."

And so he went. He pushed the warm quilt off and wandered down the hall to the bathroom. A couple minutes and one empty bladder later, Luka stepped out into the dark hallway, treading lightly so as to avoid disturbing the rest of the household. He stopped short when he thought he heard steps behind him, quickly turning around and staring into a vivid pair of deep violet eyes. The deer nearly shouted out in surprise, but a calm finger pressed to his lips managed to lessen the expression to a startled gasp.

"Shh. It's just me, you silly buck." Liana had, at some point, crept up behind him, and now tickled under his chin with the finger she'd silenced him with, "What are you doing out here while you ought to be sleeping, hmm?"

"Um... bathroom." he managed to say, turning his head to the side to escape the little ticklish scritching. His eyes, notably, did not follow the motion. "Sorry, I didn't know anyone was awake."

"I usually read a little before I go to sleep. I heard the soft sound of cloven hooves against the floor, and I figured I'd come out and say hello." the vixen whispered softly to him, gradually inching closer and tracing her finger across his cheek.

Luka squirmed in place, managing to tear his eyes away from hers for the moment, his short tail flicking up and down behind him as he searched for an escape from this horribly awkward situation, "W-Well, hello. Um--I hope I didn't disturb you or anything. I should really let you get back to be--eeeeehh..!"

The motherly fox's finger had found a spot behind Luka's ear and quickly begun scratching away at it. His reaction pulled an amused giggle from her lips, and she leaned in to whisper into the ear she wasn't harassing, "I'm glad you enjoyed dinner, stud. Can I interest you in some... dessert?"

"A-Ahhhh..." for a strong, muscular buck, he sure buckled easily under such a simple touch. He managed to pull himself together enough to yank his head to the side and escape her attack, "I'm uh... I'm on a diet, sorry."

"Oh, don't worry. It's low-fat." Liana grinned, her eyes flicking downward--at her belly?--before she gave a little shrugging tilt of her head, "Well... mostly."

Luka quickly picked up on what she meant, not that he'd been oblivious to begin with. He started to step backward, swallowing audibly when the vixen pursued, "Ah--look, Ms. Hunter, I... I'm flattered, really, but you um--"

"What? You said you wanted a more mature woman." a toothy grin crossed her features, barely visible in the dark hallway, "Am I not mature enough for you?"

"Y-You were..."

"Listening in? Of course I was. I knew Ezra would try and dissuade you, like he does with all the young meat." she quickly picked up on the predatory nature of the statement and redirected, "So to speak. He doesn't like it when I flirt with his friends..." her voice dropped to a low, seductive whisper as she brought her lips up to his ear, "...but I think you do."

Luka's entire body stiffened. He was used to flirting, staring, blatant begging... but this was different. The girls at school were never this... seductive. Yes, that's exactly what this was. Raw, unfiltered seduction. The buck's shaking hands rose up and took hold of her shoulders, attempting to gently push her back, "Look, this is... I can't... Ezra would kill me if I--"

"Oh, forget about what he wants." the vixen ran her hands up his toned arms, following along the path of his biceps and sliding over his pecs, "He doesn't have to know."

"But Ms. Hunter--"

"Call me Liana." she giggled as the buck met resistance at his back. She'd walked him into a wall. Liana pressed her body to his, her large, plush breasts squishing against his chest, "It's so lonely, being a single mom. Can't you indulge in this poor mother's desires for just one evening?"

"P-Please, I..." his words trailed off when he felt her cup his chin, turning his gaze back to hers. Their eyes met, and a long moment of silence divided his pleas from her next seductive purr.

"You remind me of one of my old boyfriends, you know. He was reluctant, too. The one man I just couldn't have. But I showed him just how persuasive I can be. Just as I'm about to show you."

Luka started to protest, but something... happened. There was a light shining onto her eyes that made them look almost like... No, they were glowing! They were glowing, and it was just so... distracting. "Wh... What are you..."

"Hmmm?" Liana played innocent, her glowing violet eyes narrowing a little, "What am I what?"

"Y-Your eyes... they're..." Luka felt a weird tingle in the back of his head, and he brought a hand up to scratch at it, only to discover that he couldn't find the source of the itch. It was almost like the sensation was... inside his mind? It was those eyes of hers. Just looking into them made him feel all... weird. Dizzy, tingly, and slow.

"My eyes." the vixen repeated, sliding her hands up to the boy's shoulders, then slipping them around his neck and pressing her nose up against his, "What about my eyes? My big, pretty eyes. My big, pretty, glowing eyes..."

Luka's eyes widened unconsciously as hers grew larger in his vision. All he could do was stare into those pretty eyes of hers, a literal deer in the headlights. Another question started to form, but all he could manage to voice was a meek, whimpering, "Why..?"

"It's my special talent." Liana murmured to him, fingers combing through his hair and the fur on his neck, "How do you think I became the queen of my school?"

"O-Oh..." that answer seemed to be acceptable now. Why should he question further? Luka's head slumped forward a little, his eyes lidding half-way as a profound sense of relaxation began to settle in over his body.

"That's a good buck." she rewarded him with a long kiss to his lips, those mesmerizing eyes shining powerfully into his mind, "Just relax. Relax and give in to the light. It's perfectly fine to just listen and obey."

Luka's fogged up mind could offer no resistance. The idea of obedience tugged at his nerves, and he tried his hardest to sum up some strength and turn away from her bewitching gaze, but to no avail. He was far too drunk on that glowing warmth that endlessly poured from her eyes and soothed away all thoughts, all worries. The deer breathed out a soft, defeated sigh and nearly lost his footing, but a quick command from Liana kept him standing.

"Don't relax too much. Not yet." she grinned, slowly pulling away from him and beckoning him forward, "Follow me, stud. Stay close, and stay quiet."

Luka's body slumped forward, and he took his first clumsy step toward her. His hooves quietly clicked against the wooden floor as he took one step after another, slowly following those twin pools of power as they retreated into the vixen's bedroom. It was like he was attached to them, anchored to her eyes by some invisible tether, pulling him along like a dog on a leash. All he could do was obediently follow, taking step after slow, lazy step and finally shutting the door behind him at her instruction.

"Good boy." Liana flicked on a desk lamp and sat down on the bed, once again curling her finger in a "come hither" motion, "Come sit in my lap, stud. Mama vixen needs some company."

Only now could Luka see her clearly, once some light had been cast upon her voluptuous form. She wore a simple black, sleeveless nightgown that came down to just above her knees. It looked soft, like silk or some other fine material, and the soft bulge of her rounded belly and perky breasts stood out beautifully beneath it. The mesmerized buck stepped forward in that clumsy manner, stopping before the vixen and seating himself sideways in her lap. It would be a humorous image, had anyone been around to see it; he was a full foot and a half taller than her, and as toned and muscular as he was, one would think their positions should have been switched. Good thing no one was around to judge them. No one to disturb, to intrude, to condemn. Just the two of them, all alone...

Liana once again filled the enthralled boy's vision with that deep violet light, one hand pressed against his back, the other sliding under his shirt to touch and feel at his toned, muscular body beneath. She let out a quiet little purr as her fingers explored his chiseled frame, "Oooh, look at you, my lovely little stud. You worked hard for this body, didn't you?"

"Yes..." Luka's dazed, blank expression barely changed as he responded, his eyes glazed and unfocused, soaking up as much of that pretty violet light as they could.

"I bet you've got lots of ladies just falling over one another to get a piece."

"S-Sometimes."

"Do you like it?"

It took him a moment to respond, his mind heavy with thought-suppressing fog. He did manage to answer eventually, murmuring his admission in a quiet, dreamy voice, "They're usually... dumb."

"Which is why you need a mature lady like myself." it wasn't a question, "Someone who can speak to you as an adult. Someone who can satisfy you as one."

"Y... yes." Luka let out a hard breath as her fingers found a nipple, gently tweaking and pinching it, "I need... mature..."

"You need me." Liana corrected him, tickling her fingers down his chest and belly, smirking as little whimpers passed through the buck's lips, "I saw the way you were staring at me today. How you became lost in my gaze."

"N... No, I--"

Her eyes shone brighter for a second, her mesmerizing influence pressing deeper into his mind, "You were staring."

"I... I was staring." Luka's eyes widened in response, and his mouth didn't quite close after he finished speaking. The tiniest little nudge was all it took to push a thought, a memory, a truth into his mind. Those eyes were just so powerful, so magnetic...

"Of course you were." Liana continued as if nothing had been said to the contrary, "It's impossible not to stare at me. The way I strut around the house, wearing barely anything at all. You knew it the moment you walked through the door: You. Need. Me."

Luka breathed out a moan, the last three words emphasized by three quick kisses to his lips. Before he could even register that her hands had moved, he felt his shirt being tugged upward. A quick whisper into his ear had his arms raised up above his head, and in another second, his shirt was off and piled on the floor. The cool air of the room made his fur bristle, his nipples stiffen--the right one didn't need any help, of course, having been the target of her teasing a few moments back. The deer's shorts began to tent as her whispers grew more and more suggestive and commanding.

"Oh, look at that." Liana giggled, her hand slipping down his chest and groping the hardening shaft beneath the fabric of his shorts, tugging a sharp gasp from his lips, "My big, strong buck has a big, strong cock, too..."

The teasing touch to his groin made Luka squirm on the vixen's lap, his lips parting as he started to pant and gasp. Her fingers started moving, circling around the bulge and pinching, squeezing, stroking the outline of his maleness through his shorts, coaxing it to full hardness in seconds, "Ahh... Annhhh... Liana..."

"Yes, stud?" the seductive vixen ducked her head down, releasing him from her mesmerizing gaze in favor of indulging in her naughty needs. Her tongue flicked out over a nipple, and her lips shortly followed, locking around it and beginning to suck and lick firmly, "Does it feel good, boy?"

"Yeh... Yes... Oooh..." he didn't need her hypnotic spell to know to give in to these feelings of pleasure. This was something familiar to him, and his mind and body naturally went with the flow, keeping him nice and safely under her power.

Liana busily sucked and licked the buck's nipples, her hand working over his cock through his shorts, listening to the sounds of ecstasy rising up from his throat. Her eyes, having lost their violet glow, shut slowly as she enjoyed the feeling of hard, toned muscle against her plump body, evoking nostalgic memories of her high school exploits. A hypnotized slave boy on either side, she would stride down the hallways like a queen in her castle, with nothing to stop her but time itself. The good old days, it seemed, were to be revisited tonight.

"Ok, buck. Time to vacate my lap for now." she grinned, waiting a moment for his body to catch up with his slow, dazed mind, then having him lay down on her bed. She crawled up on top of him, taking hold of her nightgown and tugging it off in one swift motion. The dull light of the desk lamp gave luminance to her pure white fur, her curvy, pudgy body shown off in all its naked glory as the garment was thrown off to the side somewhere. Her big, fluffy tail swished excitedly behind her as she gazed down at her pleasure-drunk stud, hands now working at his shorts, "Are you a virgin, Luka?"

"No..." the buck's eyes followed the curves of her body, from her thick thighs to her round belly and voluptuous hips, past her heavy breasts and over a pair of strong shoulders, then finally back to her face. How he had resisted her advances earlier was a mystery. But then again, nearly everything was a mystery to him now, in his dulled state.

"Not surprised. You look absolutely delicious." she didn't correct the predatory comment this time, figuring he was far too entranced to be uncomfortable now. The vixen ground her thighs against his, biting down on her lip as she felt his stiff, thick cock press so close to her sex. She didn't want to get to the main event so soon, though, so she elected for a different approach. She slid herself up his body, sitting up on her knees as she neared his face, which was promptly buried between her thighs as she pushed her sex against his snout, "Get mama nice and wet, stud."

Immediately, Luka's senses were assaulted by a powerful scent of arousal, and it only helped to make him more mindlessly horny. He buried his tongue between Liana's nether lips, making muffled sounds as he was forced to eat her out. His cock throbbed and dripped, lonely now that her hand had left it alone, his arms held to his sides by Liana's gentle grasp, which may as well have been iron shackles.

"Mmhh... That's a good stud... Lick me up. Lick me aaall up... Yesss..." Liana arched her back, letting out firm huffs and gasps as the deer's tongue went to work. She rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing her sex against his mouth wantonly and fondling her heavy, furry breasts, "Making me all tingly... All hot and bothered... But that's natural for a stud like you, isn't it?"

Luka mumbled something that might have been an answer, the sound muted by her furry thighs and quickly moistening sex. All he could do was lick and lick, his tongue brushing over a little bump that caused her to tense for a split second. Even in this mindless state, he knew what a clit was, and when he focused his attentions there, he found himself rewarded by a quick sweep of her fuzzy tail over his cock, making it twitch and bringing a muffled moan from his throat.

"Right there, buck. Don't move your tongue from that spot." Liana giggled breathily, continually sweeping her tail over his shaft to tease and tickle it, her fingers tugging and pinching her sensitive nipples as she was treated to a wonderful tongue job, "Aahhh..! At this rate, I might just..!"

The deer continued to lick, even as her thighs began to close around his head. Her moans were a sweet, sexual music to his ears, and he all too happily kept up the eager licking. Every sweep of her tail across his cock caused his hips to twitch and buck forward, longing for more of her touch, silently begging for her hand to return to it. No such relief came, though, as he obediently ate out his friend's mother. A particularly firm lick brought a loud moan from the vixen straddling his face, and her thighs clamped around his head, momentarily cutting off his breath. It was then that he slowly began to regain lucidity, blinking his eyes a few times as his conscious mind began to catch up with what was going on.

"More... More, more, more... Such a skilled stud..!" Liana, oblivious to his slowly-awakening mind, continued to rock her hips against him, caught in the throes of pleasure and trying to milk another strong caress from his tongue, "Like you did before... Harder..!"

The firm lick never came. Luka's tongue began to slow, and eventually stopped as he came to grips with what was going on. The soft bed sheets beneath him, the silky fur wrapped around his head, the warm, wet sex and heady scent assaulting his senses, and that all too familiar voice crying out in ecstasy...

"Why'd you stop, stud? Keep going..." Liana giggled, rubbing herself against him again, then pausing and blinking when she felt him resist. Then, it dawned on her. "Oh, I see..."

Luka got his first breath of fresh air as the vixen climbed off of him, taking a couple deep breaths and letting them out quickly. His cheeks were beet red, and any words of value caught in his throat as he tried to rationalize what was going on, "I... You... What did... We're..!"

Liana smirked, taking hold of his shoulders and pushing him down onto the bed, meeting no resistance from the shocked deer, "Shhh... You were just having a bad dream, stud. Why don't you go back to sleep..."

The soft violet glow bored into his eyes once again, twice as powerful this time, and before he could turn away, he was caught. What little bit of protest he managed to bring to the surface in those fleeting seconds of clarity quickly melted away, and he was left staring slack-jawed like an idiot.

"Listen to me, Luka." Liana decided not to pull any punches this time, making twin spirals of violet light begin to swirl through her eyes, absolutely devastating the deer's defenses and working deep into his subconscious, "You are mine tonight. You will not awaken from this state again until I command it. Do you understand?"

"Y-Yes..." Luka's mind was not ready for such a powerful hypnotic display. The initial trance had left him susceptible and weak, and those endless, spinning spirals were just too much. His conscious mind melted into the cracks of his subconscious, glazed eyes now filling with her deep violet light and mirroring the darker swirls twirling within them. In body, mind, and soul, Luka belonged to Liana.

"Good stud." her eyes flashed, and for a split second, the deer convulsed in ecstasy. Another talent of hers, which focused directly on the pleasure center in the brain. "Now you are going to obey." another flash, followed quickly by a gasp and a moan from the stud below her, "You will listen and be a good boy." another flash, another cry of pleasure, "Every word I say will become truth in your feeble, melted mind... Understood?"

It took a few tries, but Luka finally managed a meager response, which sounded more like a pleasured sigh than a word, "Ye...sss..."

Liana grinned, hitting him with another strong flash from her eyes before climbing off him. She lay back against the headboard, keeping her enthralling gaze on his eyes as she set up a scene for her obedient actor to follow, "Until I say otherwise, you are my husband. You have had a long, tiring day at work, and the one thing you want more than anything else is to make sweet, hard love to your all-too-eager wife. Do you understand, stud?"

"Yes..." Luka felt his cock twitch at the mere mention of lovemaking. His manhood had been kept in such a pitiful, needy state since his shorts had come off. Whatever she was happy to give, he wanted it, badly. Badly enough, apparently, for this new, temporary role to easily slip into his mesmerized mind, creating thoughts, memories and mannerisms to go along with it.

"Then at the sound of the snap, assume your new role." Liana ended the statement with a quick snap of her fingers, watching the boy intently.

Luka responded as expected. His eyes still swirled with her powerful spirals, but the blank, mindless look to his features quickly melted away. He looked right, then left, and upon spotting his "wife", he snuggled up close to her, giving little nibbling kisses to her neck, "Oh, hey honey. Did I... doze off?"

"Mmm a little." Liana grinned, her fingers finding that magical spot behind the deer's ear and stroking tenderly, giggling at how quickly he melted against her, "How are you feeling?"

"Just... tired." his response came in sluggish and labored, those ear rubs just draining him of energy, "Long day."

"So you said earlier." she lied, her hand abandoning his ear and sliding right down to his cock, fingers wrapping around the hard, pulsing flesh and beginning to stroke, "You must be sooo stressed, sweetie. But I know the perfect way to unwind after a long day at work."

Luka nibbled his lip, groaning out softly at the touch to his needy maleness, his lips finding the vixen's and kissing her deeply, "Funny, I was thinking the same thing..."

"Your dick gave that away, dear." she giggled and turned onto her back, spreading her legs and licking her lips seductively, "Your mate is waiting, stud. Come and get her."

"Don't mind if I do." the deer, seamlessly assuming his new role, crawled up on top of her and stole her lips in another kiss. Down below, his hips lined up with hers, and his hands took a firm hold of her curves. Slowly he pushed himself forward, sliding the tip of his needy cock between her folds, their moans mingling with their lips still locked. With a firm thrust, Luka pushed himself deep into his "mate", breaking the kiss and slipping his arms around her waist, "Best... stress relief... ever."

"You aren't kidding, stud. Now take me." Liana grinned a toothy grin, locking her arms around his shoulders and grinding herself against his penetrating member. This was better than picking up young boys at bars. Better than random flings. This way, there was passion... and even fake passion was better than none.

Luka wasted no time in pounding himself into the vixen, holding her hips for support and pumping his thick, throbbing cock in and out of her sex. To him, it was as real as real could get. He was really fucking his beautiful, feisty, horny wife. Nothing abnormal about that. All he could think to do was keep thrusting, keep stuffing her with his needy dick until all their stress simply melted away.

The vixen tried to keep her moans in check, not wanting to wake up her son down the hall and have him interrupt them. All too often, Ezra had banged on the door demanding silence in the middle of a lovemaking or trance session, often spoiling her plans entirely and causing her latest piece of young meat to run off. Not tonight, though. Now she had Luka all to herself, and the deer apparently had decided to follow suit and keep his sounds quiet all on his own. Such a good boy he was; something she nearly called out between moans, and had to quickly remind herself that he was in "husband mode", and might get confused at that.

As wonderful as the forced intimacy was, however, Liana's domineering nerve was itching, and she needed to scratch it a little more. She let Luka pound into her for a few more minutes, playing the bottoming housewife just a little longer until... a bright flash shone in her eyes, "Freeze!"

Luka's body stopped in an instant. His mind blanked out, and his thrusting ceased. He was locked in a state of constant pleasure, all but completely frozen in time as he stared blankly down at the hypnotic vixen before him.

Liana snapped her fingers, dispelling the illusion she had cast over his mind, only to bring the violet glow back into her eyes and ensnare him again, "Flip over, onto your back." she followed him as he did, keeping his cock buried deep within her pussy, "At the sound of the snap, you're an obedient slave who craves my hypnosis. The very act of watching my eyes swirl and glow gives you pleasure, and I've been holding you at the edge of climax for an hour." the vixen grinned sadistically, "Understand?"

"Y-Yes..." something within Luka knew that agreeing to this would bring an agonizing need to spill his load, but with those powerful eyes beaming down at him, he could do nothing to resist. His ears picked up the sound of her snapping fingers, and all at once, he felt the pressure in his loins increase dramatically. He sucked in a breath, eyes widening and glazing over as he felt an hour's worth of touching, tempting and teasing well up in his cock, causing his hips to buck and squirm of their own accord. Just as she'd said, looking into those glowing, swirling eyes only added to that overwhelming pressure, tugging a single, pathetic sound from his lips, "Please...!"

"Oh, you want to cum, slave?" Liana began to ride his needy cock, groaning out loud as she used him for her pleasure and added to his ecstatic misery, "I don't know. I've been at this for an hour, and you still seem to be able to think."

"N-No, I c... I ca--aahhhh..!" Luka's head rocked from side to side, eyes never leaving her addictive gaze, "Can't think... So hard to... think..!"

"Mmm I'm not so sure." the vixen teased, rocking her hips hard against the boy's strong waist, humping him without mercy, panting and gasping out her response, "Tell me how much you love Mistress' eyes, and I'll consider it."

"M-Mistress..." he paused, his mind taking a second to make the connection. Of course she was his Mistress. How silly of him to forget such an important fact. "Mistress' eyes are so... so beautiful. They swirl and spin and glow and steal my mind away, and... make me her obedient slave."

"Mmhmm, and?" she giggled, almost feeling bad for holding him so close to the edge. Almost.

"I could cum just from staring into Mistress' eyes alone... without being touched..!" even if he was influenced to say such things, he felt that it was true. Just watching those spirals swirl through her eyes sent shivers of pleasure through his spine and straight down into his cock. His drippy, needy cock, which so badly wanted to spill its load...

"Mmm w... well... I suppose tha--ahhhh...! That's good... enough..!" Liana was getting close, herself, and she felt it would be a little too mean to cum without letting her obedient little stud cum with her. She took hold of his cheeks, her eyes lighting up with an overwhelming violet glow that would instantly shatter the will of any unlucky enough to glance her way. At the same time, she felt her sex clench and spasm, a wave of pleasure flowing out from her core to the very ends of her body, "Cum, slave..!"

As if a switch had been flicked, Luka felt his ability to climax return to him. All at once, the pressure was released, and his body came alive with ecstasy. He cried out loud, perhaps a little too loud, as his seed splashed up inside the vixen, his mind going completely blank as an unrivaled ecstasy washed over him and drowned out any tiny fragment of thought.

"Good... stud..!" Liana's glowing eyes shut, and she arched her back wide as she felt her hot femcum gush down her thighs and make a wet mess of her lover. She rocked herself back and forth, palms pressed hard against Luka's bare chest to hold herself up, "Such a... good... boy!"

Their moans rang out through the room as wave after wave of pleasure wracked their bodies, the sounds slowly tapering off into mutual panting and gasping as their tired bodies collapsed onto the bed. Gradually, even these exhausted noises slipped away into gentle sighs of relief.

"That's a guh... a good stud..." Liana giggled almost air headedly, petting the boy's head and kissing his chin, "Didn't I tell you it'd feel nice?"

"Yes Mistress." Luka murmured, a mindless little smile on his face.

"Now now. Cut that 'mistress' crap." she snapped her fingers, awakening the deer from the second illusion and bringing him back to reality. Still quite mindless, but not quite as... owned. "Now Luka... I want you to listen closely, as you've been doing the whole time."

"Mmm?" the buck's response came in a sleepy, mumbled question. He was all ears for this hypnotic vixen.

"You can remember this session if that is your conscious wish... but my talent must be kept a secret. Alright?"

"Mmmyes..." his eager nod was enough to communicate his feelings. Who wouldn't want to remember being dominated by this frisky vixen?

Liana snickered, kissing his cheek and slumping on top of him, "Good boy. You made this lonely mom feel like a real woman again."

Somewhere alongside of the wonderful images still floating through his foggy head, Luka found happiness in that. His eyes closed, and a serene smile spread across his lips, "Good..."

"Ok, stud. It's time to sleep now. So be a good buck and sleep. Sleeeeep..." her seductive voice whispered straight into Luka's mind, forcing him into a deep, pleasant sleep. Satisfied and more than a little sleepy herself, Liana cuddled up to her young lover and drifted off as well. Her son would be pissed, but that was something to worry about tomorrow. After all, they had company tonight. Young, sexy company.