Don't look into my eyes
#10 of Hypnosis stories
Hey there! I had decided to pause writing hypnosis stories for a while, but apparently I can't help it. So much cute material to write about!
This time I decided to give scaly creatures some love and wrote a story about two boyfriends having some fun. I hope you like it!
Thanks for reading, everyone.
Keaton was about to cum when he heard the sound of keys jingling by the entrance and the door opening. With a bit of a suppressed moan and cursing to himself, the gecko closed his laptop as fast as he could and proceeded to hide his otherwise pretty visible erection. He had to fidget with the elastic of his pants for a while, but he finally managed to bury his hard member under the synthetic fabric.
He'd barely finished doing that when a familiar head stuck through the door frame. Keaton managed to give his best innocent smile.
"Hey!" the chameleon greeted him, smiling back and walking into the room. He then leaned closer and kissed the gecko on his forehead. "I decided to come a bit earlier today. I finished work early and I thought you might enjoy the company."
"Oh, sure!" Keaton answered. He meant it, but he couldn't help but think that Zack had never been less timely. Had he returned home earlier any other day, he would have found a very bored gecko willing to cover his cute boyfriend in kisses and cuddles. That was still going to happen, of course, but given that Keaton's erection was still hidden under his pants, that might have to wait... even if only for a short bit.
"I don't like you spending so much time alone," Zack said then, giving him an apologetic look. "I know you said it'd be alright, but I can't help being worried."
"It's alright, honestly," Keaton said, giving him a reassuring smile from his seat. "You don't need to worry about me."
The gecko had been spending most of the day home since he'd been fired from his previous job as a waiter a few weeks ago. It had come as no surprise to him - the manager in the small café had always been a jerk and Keaton had known from the beginning it would be a matter of time before he decided to get rid of him for not tolerating his awful behavior as stoically as his co-workers. The salary wasn't that high anyway and being a waiter was far from being Keaton's dream job, so he couldn't say that he'd had a hard time accepting it.
However, now the days felt longer than ever and the gecko found himself longing for the time when Zack came back home and they could watch a show as they cuddled on the sofa, or let him taste the delicious food he'd cooked.
"So how was your day? Did you find anything interesting to do?" the chameleon asked, removing his shoes with a sigh of relief. Once he placed his bare feet on the wooden floor, the scales all over his body changed color in a matter of seconds until they mimicked the same tone as the surface he was stepping on - a shade of old, dark brown.
Keaton smiled, as usual whenever he saw that happening in front of his eyes. His boyfriend had a weird condition exclusive to chameleons. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't really control the changes of color his scales underwent, so whenever a part of his body was touching something, his body quickly copied the color even if he didn't want to. That had probably given him a few problems in the past - it wasn't something Zack wanted to talk about - but hopefully it had an easy treatment. It had something to do with the insoles of his shoes, or so Keaton thought. The chameleon had only explained it to him once, but apparently he was wearing a pair of special insoles that forced his body to copy their color. That meant Zack's scales were usually a deep shade of blue.
Keaton noticed that his boyfriend was still waiting for an answer, and then he remembered he'd been asked a question.
"Oh, I didn't do much," he answered. Mentioning he'd been masturbating only a few minutes ago seemed a bit too embarrassing. "Cleaned the house, cooked some food, watched TV. I played that MMORPG I told you about yesterday. Oh, and I also called my parents."
"Seems like you did everything that could be done, then," Zack noted, chuckling.
"Well, yeah, I'm bored but I'm not bored enough that you should be worried!" Keaton insisted. "Seriously, don't worry."
"Okay, okay," the chameleon said, still smiling. Keaton knew he was pretending to give up, but he'd probably hear the same concerns a few days later. "I think I'm going to take a shower, if you don't mind. But after that, I promise to be all yours."
"Sounds promising," Keaton admitted, smiling back. "Enjoy your shower!"
"Thanks! After eight hours coping with entitled housewives willing to insult my whole family tree because their internet is not working properly, I think I will."
It was Keaton's turn to chuckle.
The chameleon came closer, rubbed between his ears affectionately and his scales quickly mimicked the gecko's brown, green-spotted pattern. Then, he left the room and disappeared, heading to the bathroom. Keaton found himself alone again as he heard the water begin to run in the bathroom, just a few rooms away.
It was embarrassing, but he was still feeling really horny. He'd originally wanted to masturbate to entertain himself, maybe feel the pleasant release of dopamine make his day slightly better. However, he'd found a video that had proven to be really effective, at least for him. It had to do with something he'd just discovered he was into a few months ago and he still hadn't found the right time to tell Zack about it because, to be honest, he still found it a bit embarrassing. He was planning to, but only when he felt he was ready.
Keaton weighed his options for a second. If his boyfriend hadn't caught him so close to orgasm, he'd probably just have chosen to do anything else, but he was so eager to feel the release that the chameleon's arrival had denied him. He let out a nervous sigh, made sure he could hear the shower clearly and then opened his laptop again.
The video played again without him needing to click anything - it had simply been paused while the laptop was closed. Keaton focused on the screen, taking sharp breaths with excitement. There was a nice, mesmerizing spiral swirling there, and soon the sexy voice came from his speakers and he felt a new shudder run down his spine.
"Relax", the voice said. "Focus on the spiral. You're feeling veeeeery good. It's so easy to focus on the spiral. It's so easy to follow my words."
Keaton was mostly new to the hypnosis kink, but he was already aware that those instructions didn't make the best induction he'd ever come across. Still, the voice speaking was so, so unbelievably sexy - deep, with that rolling sound that seemed to tickle down his spine every time the hypnotist said the right words.
The spiral was one of the most pretty-looking spirals Keaton had found during these months. Its swirling wasn't particularly fast or slow and its magnetic, gentle movement felt just right. It kept changing colors every single second, combining shades and tones that the gecko had never seen before and that were at least a bit confusing. It was an entrancing sight for sure - or at least, Keaton thought that - and the idea that he was simply looking at it with a blank expression as he stroked his hard member and listened to that sexy, dominant voice was enough to make his length throb once again. There was also soft music coming from his speakers now and the voice kept talking.
"You want to keep looking. You want to focus on the spiral. Your mind is slowing down. Your thoughts are fading away."
Keaton stopped to listen for the sound of the water running somewhere in his house, just for caution. He was slightly worried Zack would catch him doing that, but he was also pretty sure the video wouldn't distract him so much as to forget about his boyfriend showering.
To begin with, he didn't think it was really working. He felt slightly light-headed, that for sure, but he was mostly very horny. Probably too horny to fall in trance, anyway. Not that he'd managed to do that many times since he'd found that new interest. He thought he'd been about to drop into trance a few times while listening to those files and watching a few videos, but he couldn't really tell. Those mostly left him feeling very cozy, warm and relaxed.
And that was exactly how he was feeling right now. His eyes were stuck in the center of the spiral, a goofy smile on his face as he kept masturbating in slow motion. It wasn't as much about the quality of the video, but the constant thought, looping in his head, of how good it'd feel to be hypnotized by that video.
"Yeeeees. Keep staring. Keep relaxing. Your mind will soon fade away. Your worries no longer exist. Veeeeery good."
At that words, Keaton shivered again. Damn, how could that voice be so sexy? It was doing most of the work. If the hypnotist had simply given him some better instructions, then he would have dropped like a rock. He was absolutely sure of that.
But he couldn't think about it for long. He was once again reaching that state where his body was twitching with the anticipation, his claws curling down at his feet as he squirmed in his chair. He really wanted to be hypnotized by that video. Just a mindless, drooling gecko in front of a screen. That'd be so good and feel so right... He was going to cum shortly, and the voice that kept coming from the speakers was so fucking attractive...
"Lost in the spiral. Only thinking about the spiral. Nothing but the spiral. Relax. Deeper and deeper. The more you relax, the deeper you..."
"Gotcha!"
The sudden interruption came with a tap on his shoulder and the gecko let out a cry of surprise, almost jumping from his seat as his heart skipped a beat. He was naked from the waist down and he felt a sudden urge to cover himself, even though it wasn't really that necessary in front of his boyfriend.
Zack chuckled softly as Keaton turned to look at him, cheeks completely red and a terribly flustered look on his face.
"So _that's_what you were doing today," the chameleon noted, still chuckling.
"I... y-yeah, I guess you're right! I'm sorry. I didn't want you to see me like this," the gecko assured, looking down.
Zack gave a curious look at the screen. The spiral kept on turning, colors changing every second.
"So this is what you're into now?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "Hypnosis and spirals?"
"Yeah," Keaton admitted, feeling his cheek burn. "Do you think it's... weird?"
The chameleon chuckled. There was a towel rolled around his torso that he kept in place with one of his arms, and his scales were just the same tone as that - a cotton-like white shade that made him look slightly older for some reason.
"I think it's adorable," he reassured him, after a few seconds. "Besides, I've known for a few weeks now. Yeah, don't give me that look! I was scrolling down our search history because I wanted to give you a nice surprise by buying that retro game you're always talking about. I still don't remember the name."
"Bats in the cave?"
"Oh, yeah. That one. I'd seen you looking for it a few months ago so I figured I'd find it in your search history. Sorry about that." The chameleon looked truly apologetic, but he was still smiling. "Instead, I found a lot of links to that hypnosis site. I was curious, so I took a look."
"Damn. That's embarrassing," Keaton said, rubbing the back of his head. "Hope you weren't crept out."
"It's okay. As I said, I even thought it was cute," Zack said, getting closer and hugging him. The gecko just chuckled, feeling slightly relieved without being able to shake the embarrassment off. "So yeah. I figured you needed some time to tell me and that's why I didn't mention it."
"You're right. Thank you, Zack. You're the best," the gecko said, kissing him on the lips and giving him a sincere, thankful look. He felt a sudden urge to change the topic. "I'm guessing you didn't find the game, then?"
"Oh, no! It was out of stock everywhere, so I gave up."
"Yeah, that's kinda what I thought." The gecko chuckled, still a bit nervous. "Well. Guess I need to take a shower, too. Later we can do anything you want."
"You're going to take a shower now?" the chameleon asked, with a wide grin. He pointed at the screen. "I thought you were in the middle of something."
"Haha. Very funny."
"I mean it. You seemed to be really enjoying yourself. Wouldn't you like to keep going?" Zack asked.
Keaton was about to give him another ironic retort, but the serious expression in the chameleon's face caught him completely off guard.
"Uh. What do you mean?" he asked, puzzled. "I don't think you want to stand there and watch me as I jerk off, right?"
"I had something a bit more interesting in mind," Zack answered, sparking Keaton's interest. His grin was wider now. "Do you want to sit down? I promise you'll understand what I mean very soon."
"You can be so mysterious sometimes," Keaton groaned, rolling his eyes. However, he couldn't say he wasn't curious. "Alright, let's see. I'm sitting down again. What is it?"
As an answer, the chameleon let go of his towel, revealing his whole naked torso. Keaton would have blushed if they hadn't seen each other like that so many times, but he still felt some butterflies in his stomach because of how sudden and unexpected the move was. His eyes moved over his boyfriend's chest, his stomach and that long, curled tail that hung from his lower back. Those scales were now brown again, the color of the wooden floor.
"Okay," he said, still trying to understand what Zack's goal was. "Is that it? A striptease? Don't get me wrong, I love it, but it's not something we haven't..."
His words trailed off as he watched Zack reaching out to the screen of his laptop with one hand. The chameleon was still grinning. Keaton's brain still took a short while to process what was going to happen and when he finally understood, he gulped.
"W-wait..." he mumbled.
But it was too late. Zack's hand caressed the screen and suddenly his scales seemed to explode with a myriad of colors. Colors that appeared, faded and were quickly replaced by others. Colors that swirled and twisted and moved through every single centimeter of Zack's naked body, pouring down his arms and legs, moving up his neck and face. With his other hand, the chameleon played the video from the beginning. The colors paused for a second, then they resumed their frantic and mesmerizing movement.
It had already been difficult to follow those sudden, unexpected changes of tone before, but now that Keaton was in front of a living, ever-changing canvas shaped like his boyfriend, it was even harder not to skip one of those colors by accident.
"Figured you'd like this," Zack said, chuckling softly. "You look so dazed, too."
"Relax. Focus on the spiral. Take a nice breath in," the voice from the speakers said, in the background.
"I... uh... well, it's because I wasn't expecting it," Keaton admitted, with a thin voice. "But it looks... good."
"Mhm. I bet it does," Zack agreed, caressing the gecko's chin lovingly. "I don't really know how this works but can you look away from my body?"
Keaton could, but he didn't really want to. The colors were amazing and seeing them changing over and over in his boyfriend's scaly body was enough to keep his mind hazy and distracted. He liked that feeling. When the chameleon caressed his chin, he let out a soft sigh and gave into the sensation.
"Now breathe out, letting go of all the tension. Feeling good. Focusing on the spiral."
"You can't answer?" Zack asked, with a hint of tease in his voice.
"I can..." Keaton replied softly. "I can look away but I don't want to."
"That makes sense. Why would you want to look away when you can look at all these pretty colors? They seem to be helping you relax..."
"Relax."
"... a lot. You look so soft." For a second, Zack's words and the voice coming from the speaker fused and Keaton shuddered. "I bet you don't even want to look at my eyes, right? Which is weird because in all those hypnosis shows, there's someone staring deeply into the subject's eyes and then they can't look away. But not here, not you."
"Yeah..." Keaton said, with a dreamy voice. "I prefer looking at your body."
"Focus on the spiral. Go deeper. You don't need to think about anything else. You can just stare into the spiral. Relax. Deeper and deeper."
"It's okay, cute thing. You can look at the pretty spirals. Don't look into my eyes if you don't want to. But your head looks like it'd be nodding a bit if I weren't holding you," the chameleon noted. His voice wasn't as deep or dominant as the one coming from the speakers, but Keaton was very focused on it, too. Being focused in two voices at the same time, while staring into those spirals, was a bit tiring. "Your eyes are glassy. It almost looks like your tongue is about to loll out. Such a cute thing."
"Mhmmm..." was all the gecko could say at that point. He didn't really want to talk. He preferred staring into the spirals, for as long as possible. And letting them pull him into that wonderful state that he'd been about to reach last time.
"So easy to let go. So easy to fall deeper. So easy to relax."
"I'm going to move you a bit, if you don't mind," Zack's voice said then. "You don't mind that, do you?"
"N... noo...?"
"That's right. See, I want to sit behind you just like this. I'll keep touching the laptop's screen. You'll keep seeing the spirals. And even if I go out of your field of vision, you look sleepy enough that you won't wake up easily. But now I can also caress your chest as you do what that wonderful voice says and fall deeper. That would be nice, wouldn't it?"
"Y-yeah..." Keaton could sense some movement around him and the room changed a bit. The spirals disappeared for a brief moment but then the gecko felt a slow caress on his chest and let out a soft sigh. There was something hugging him from behind and that felt amazing. He allowed himself to sink a bit deeper, the tension on his body melting away.
"Veeeeery good.You're feeling so relaxed and focused. Your thoughts are gone. Feeling so good."
"Yes. And I think you want to keep staring at the spirals so I'm going to put my hand in front of your face like this." It suddenly appeared on his field of vision and Keaton could feel another wave of pure relaxation washing over him. The voice of his boyfriend was barely a whisper now, but it was so close to his ear that it was tingling and felt so close. "Yeah, your eyes moved to it so quickly. Focus on the pretty spirals..."
"... focus on the spiral. There are no thoughts. There are no worries. You're sinking deeper."
"... and I'm going to move my hand from left to right now. Just like this. I think I'm going to flutter my fingers a bit. I think you love that. Oh, you're drooling and following my hand like it was one of those cheesy pocketwatches. You just can't help it, can you?"
"N... n-nuuuh...?" Keaton mumbled, too lost in the enthralling show to articulate a more complex answer. His head felt heavy and everything around seemed to be very distant. He was so fuzzy and hazy and warm and relaxed and fascinated. The spirals were so good and they kept swirling, moving left and right as he followed.
"Going down so deep there's nothing in your head. You're empty. Only the spiral. Only my words."
"You look so mindless. Like your brain is just melting. I think there's nothing left in that head of yours. I wonder if you'll notice this." Something touched his groin, something thick and strong. In his current state, Keaton wasn't sure how it was. It went up slowly, until it curled around his hard member and he let out a soft moan. "Oh, I think you do. Yeah. You've always liked having my tail there. And now that you're so mindless and horny, I bet it feels even better."
Keaton wanted to answer, but he couldn't find the words to do it. He wanted to nod, but his head was too busy moving side to side, following that hand full of spirals and colors that kept on swaying in front of him. He wasn't even sure what was being told to him anyway. He heard two voices and he was equally focused on both, which meant he wasn't completely focused on any of them, and that made everything feel so blurry for some reason.
"You're completely hypnotized. Mindless. There's nothing in your head. No thoughts. No resistance. Nothing. You drop completely."
"Yeah, and I wonder how much it's going to take you to cum like this. Probably not much. So mindless and horny."
"Empty. Follow the words. Follow the spiral. Nothing else in your mind."
"You've been almost there twice now, I bet. So you're feeling so eager. You want to cum so bad. It's going to feel so good when you finally cum."
"Empty. Empty. Relaxed and blank. No thoughts at all. Focus on the spiral. Only the spiral."
Keaton wasn't sure what was going on anymore. His head moved following the hand. He was feeling so horny. He was about to cum, but he was also deep in trance. The spirals. The spirals looked so good. He was empty. He was relaxed and blank. He had no thoughts and he had to focus on the spiral.
And the words. So many words. It felt like drowning in a sea of words and colors and spirals and he couldn't swim up, no matter how hard he tried. He was sinking like a stone, but then a part of him was moving upwards and it couldn't be ignored for longer. The pleasure from that tail. It was squeezing and stroking and it felt so good.
"Blank. Deeply hypnotized. Lost in the spiral."
"And I can feel it coming now. Yeah. Theeeeeere you are."
And it hit Keaton so hard that he couldn't help but moan out loud. Suddenly he was releasing his seed all over his stomach, body trembling like a leaf in the wind. The gecko felt Zack's arms closing around his body, holding him in a tight embrace as he reached the climax and his body melted away, too lost in the pleasure to care. It lasted for a couple of seconds and each wave of pleasure was more intense than the previous one, until Keaton's body collapsed in his boyfriends grip, still sinking in the mists of the afterglow and the colorful haze covering every single thought in his mind.
Someone moved a hand at some point and the video stopped playing. There was an affectionate kiss on his ear. Keaton stood there, limp and heavy, still too gone to react. At that point, he didn't even know if he was in trance or not. He was simply too far and feeling too good to think, or act, or speak.
"You can wake up now, cute thing," the chameleon's voice whispered then, close to his ear.
That seemed to help a bit.
Keaton stretched and let out a soft groan, blinking slowly as he tried to adjust to the room around him. There were no more spirals or swaying hands. In fact, Zack's scales were the same color now as the chair they were sitting in - deep grey.
"That... that was..." he managed to say. His cheeks were red and the mess he'd made on his stomach and chest was enough to embarrass him when he looked down. He'd done that with Zack before, sure, but never with hypnosis involved.
"I think you liked that a lot," the chameleon said, chuckling. "It looked like you were really into it, though. Apparently I got you pretty deep."
"I think you did," Keaton admitted, giggling softly. "Wow. You're a natural at this. If I'd known this would happen, I would have probably told you before. I feel like I've wasted so much time."
Zack chuckled.
"Are you going to take a shower now?" he asked.
"In a few minutes. Now I just want to remain here, if you don't mind. I'm so comfortable..."
The chameleon kissed his ear and then let out a long, relaxed sigh.
"Sure, cutie. We can stay here for as long as you want."