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The fennec had just gotten back from one of his latest hypnosis-guided theater lessons, placing down his personal metronome on the table.\n\n“So, have you taken a shot at putting Austin under already?” Luc asks Buck, who raises an eyebrow in response as he looks at his roommate, shining him right in the eyes with his flashlight. \n\n“Ah, could you please turn that thing off?” the fennec asks annoyedly, covering his eyes with his paws.\n\n“Sorry, sorry.” Buck responds, removing the light from his antlers. “What are you talking about?” The stag asks.\n\nLuc raises his own eyebrow right back at his roommate. “Have you not had any hypnosis lessons yet? I know they’re not part of the curriculum for sports students, that’s the entire point. But I didn’t think you were one of the sports guys, no?”\n\nBuck shakes his head. “No, I haven’t yet. Why do you ask?” The stag replies.\n\n“That’s why I asked if you’d tried hypnotizing Austin yet. We’ve – or at least, I’ve – been given the assignment to try and take the sports students into trance. To see how well they respond to hypnotism, or whatever. Special request from the principal himself, apparently. We’re supposed to get some big reward if we make the students more willing, or something like that. I didn’t really ask for the details, I just figured that I’d like a reward. Plus, I think he’s hot as fuck.” Luc says.\n\nImmediately, Buck’s competitive nature jumps to life and his heartbeat quickens.\n\n“I haven’t heard that, no. But I’ve got my first hypnosis guidance thingy soon, so I guess I’ll learn more about it by then.” The stag replies, turning back to his book.\n\nLuc shrugs and picks up his backpack, turning back towards the door.\n\n“Could you leave the light on as you leave, please?” Buck asks. “I can’t be bothered to use the flashlight again.”\n\nLuc nods as he makes his way back to his lesson. As the fennec closed the door, Buck closes his book shut and sits[b] [/b]straight up. \n\n“A big reward, huh?” The stag says to himself as[b] [/b]he moves towards the shared closet of the three roommates. From underneath a stack of clothes, the stag reveals a – still unopened – package, signed by his teacher named Zeus. \n\nHe removes the packaging to reveal a shiny, yet cheap looking, pocket watch. The stag holds the watch in the light, letting it twirl and swing under the weight of the chain.\n\n“Guess I’ll have to give this bad boy another spin soon.”\n\n[center]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center]\n\nBuck knocks on the classroom door, clutching the pocket watch he’d been given inside his jacket with his paws. After a few seconds, a voice comes from inside the room, beckoning the stag to come in.\n\n“Buck? The room’s all yours. Feel free to come join me.” The voice says, as Buck carefully opens the door and steps inside.\n\nThe stag examines the room he’s in, placing his backpack and jacket on the table in the corner. He takes the pocket watch out of the jacket, and sits down onto the singular chair smack dab in the middle of the room.\n\n“Ah, Buck. The third time’s the charm, they say. I’m gonna be honest, I didn’t expect you to actually show up! But here you are. No hard feelings of course!” The teacher says, as he turns around in his spinning chair and extends out his arm to give the stag a hand. “I’m Zeus, your hypnotist slash teacher.” \n\nThe stag shakes Zeus’s paw and smiles back. “So you’re the teacher responsible for this cheap looking gift?” he says, chuckling at his own impoliteness.\n\nZeus laughs, baring his fangs for a moment. Buck swallows awkwardly, not sure if it was a genuine laugh or if the wolf meant to be intimidating on purpose.\n\n“Yes, that would be me. So, humor me. What convinced you to show up after skipping the first two scheduled hypnosis lessons? I know the name stated up front might be intimidating, but we figured it might be better to just say it out loud instead of hide what it really is. It’s just for your own benefit!” the wolf asks, pointing a remote at the ceiling, slightly dimming the lights.\n\n“Well, I’ll be honest – My roommate got his first hypnosis class a few days before mine was scheduled, and when he told me about it I kind of lost interest. I suppose it also didn’t help that he did it in a group, whereas mine are individual. Hypnosis isn’t really my thing anym-” the stag says, stopping himself mid-sentence.\n\nZeus raises an eyebrow. “Hypnosis isn’t really your thing… anymore?” the wolf asks with a sly grin.\n\n“Doesn’t really matter. But… Luc told me there’s a reward for hypnotizing the athletic students. That’s what I’m here for.” Buck replies sternly, his face taking on a serious expression.\n\nThe wolf raises his paws, gesturing the stag to calm down. “Alright, alright. Point taken. I suppose I won’t get to do the thing I’m best at today. That’s fine! But since you’re so eager to learn about the sports students shtick, I’ll explain it to you.” The wolf says, pointing the remote at the ceiling again, causing a projector screen to appear.\n\nOn the screen, a somewhat childish presentation appears – one that could be made with perhaps five minutes of effort. It shows a few different study routes that students can follow at the college, all of whom contain a few core lessons directly related to their studies, as well as hypnosis classes meant to help students channel their best inner selves.\n\nHowever, as Zeus progresses through the presentation, a new page shows up with two new routes, containing a massive red X through the hypnosis classes, represented by a tiny picture of a spiral.\n\n“One of our tech guys figured out that sports- and science students, our two new curricula, are the least likely to go to the hypnosis classes. We’re not sure why, but they’re the most skeptical. Or, much like you, ‘not into floaty stuff’. But it’s a shame, because the hypnosis is what makes our college as special and unique as it is.” Zeus said, closing the presentation.\n\n“Makes sense, most science students will be skeptics, and the athletes are often dumb jocks so they’ll think they’re too macho for stuff like hypnotism.” Buck replies.\n\n“Rude. But, yes. That’s what it boils down to. However.” The wolf continues. “Trials showed us that the athletes are more prone to let their friends, or roommates, try to use hypnosis on them. Which is where you guys come in!” \n\nBuck smiles. “Makes sense, I suppose. That’s why I’m roommates with Austin and Luc, rather than two other musicians?” \n\nZeus nods.\n\n“But this was all the principal’s plan, I heard?” the stag asks. “I heard something about a reward. You can’t leave me hanging like that, man.” Buck continues.\n\nZeus laughs. “Dang. You really want to give it a shot, huh? Yes, our principal checks in with the most… willing athletes every now and then. Whichever roommate has opened up the sports or science students the most, making them the most willing and hypnotizable, gets a free passing grade on a single class of choice.” The wolf says.\n\nBuck smiles. He immediately looks at the pocket watch he’s clutching in his paws, and back at Zeus.\n\n“That’s all I wanted to hear. Thank you, Zeus.” The stag says. \n\nZeus laughs, pressing the button on his remote control again, causing a static image of a spiral to appear. “You’re very welcome, Buck. I’ll ask you one final time, are you absolutely sure you won’t let me use my magic on you? I promise you, it’ll benefit you.” The wolf says with a soothing smile on his face.\n\nBuck sighs, looking at the static image of the spiral on the screen for a second, and settles into his chair, shrugging.\n\n“Sure. Why not.”\n\n[center]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~[/center]\n\nExhausted from his training, Austin opens the door to his room and tosses his bag into the corner. The wolf barely notices his roommate standing in the middle of the room as he throws himself onto his bunk bed. \n\n“What’s up, Austin.” The stag says, smiling widely, surprising the wolf with his enthusiasm. \n\nHe shakes off his exhaustion and looks at the stag. “Hey Buck. I’m fine, just chilling! Had an exhausting day, but that’s part of the deal!” the wolf replies. “What about you?”\n\nBuck can’t help but contain his grin. “I’m doing great, honestly. I had my first hypnosis guidance lesson today, just like Luc. It was genuinely fantastic. Luc told me that it’s not part of the athletics curriculum though?” the stag says.\n\nAustin raises an eyebrow and sits up straight, feeling his cheeks grow red. “It isn’t, no. Did he tell you that? What else did he tell you…?” the wolf replies, anxious about what else Luc might’ve told his roommate about what happened yesterday.\n\n“Nah, that’s about it. But I’m curious. Have you taken him up on his offer? With the metronome?” The stag asks, pointing at the device standing motionless on the table. \n\n“If you’re asking whether or not I’ve hypnotized myself, I at least tried to. But it didn’t really work. Luc had a significantly better time with that though, took me way deep down.” Austin replies, his blush growing more and more red as he reveals more than he might’ve wanted to.\n\n“You know…” Buck says. “I actually have history with hypnosis. That’s why I reacted the way I did when Luc first mentioned it.” A sly grin appears on the face of the stag. “Whatever Luc might’ve done to you, I’m absolutely convinced that I can do the same. Better, stronger. Deeper.” He says, putting emphasis on the last word of his sentence.\n\nImmediately, Austin’s heart and dick react to the prospect of being hypnotized again. His heartbeat speeds up, his penis twitches with a hint of arousal, and Luc’s suggestion echoes in his mind. Every time he goes under, more and more pages are torn out of the notebook. And that’s all the convincing he needs.\n\n“Uh… Sure. Now? Here?” Austin replies, unable to hide his excited smile, his tail gently wagging. \n\n“Yeah, sure! I’ve received a present from one of my teachers as well to make things go a bit more smoothly.” Buck says, revealing the pocket watch from his jacket.\n\n“Oh, pretty!” Austin says, already instinctively following the pocket watch’s gentle swaying created by the momentum of Buck revealing it.\n\n“It is, isn’t it? It’s very… eye-catching. The light reflects off of it quite nicely, right?” Buck says, his voice slightly lowered and slower than usual. More smooth.\n\n“Come have a seat.” Buck continues, dragging the same chair Austin sat on when Luc put him under from underneath the table right in front of him. Austin eagerly moves towards the chair, already struggling to keep his eyes off of the watch, though most of that inability to look away stems from eagerness to be hypnotized rather than already being under.\n\n“You really can’t look away, can you? Don’t worry, I’ll keep the watch right in your field of vision, nice and easy. All you have to do is follow it. Watch it sway. You can do that for me, right?” The stag says with a slight chuckle at how easily he’s able to guide Austin under.\n\nMeanwhile, Austin can already feel the anticipated effects take hold – maybe quicker than he’d imagined. Buck sits behind him on his bed, swinging the pocket watch in front of his eyes while he holds his other paw beneath his chin to keep his snout nice and centered.\n\nThe very second Buck revealed the pocket watch, Austin’s mind had already been dead set on dropping again. Plus, if Buck had the experience he claimed he had, Austin figured a [i]lot[/i] of pages were going to get torn out of his notebook today.\n\n“A pendulum doesn’t really differ too much from a metronome, in the sense that they both keep your attention drawn onto the same movement. A stable pattern, left to right. Back and forth. Except, one is standing, whereas the other is hanging. Just like your consciousness, really. Hanging on a small thread.” The stag continues, contently watching Austin following the watch swinging with his eyes.\n\nThe wolf could already feel himself starting to feel fuzzy. His mind clouded with the will to drop dominating every thought. Relaxation soon takes hold as his head begins to grow more and more heavy, Austin’s chin feeling the need to meet his chest. However, Buck’s paw is there to keep him up. So, all the wolf can do is keep breathing deeply and staring at the swinging watch.\n\nBuck continues carefully crafting the order of his sentence, keeping a close eye on his subject, immediately taking note that the wolf in front him was growing slightly horny – just from being hypnotized alone.\n\n“Now… that string holding your consciousness is under more and more pressure as your head grows heavier and heavier, pulling that string tighter and tighter as you sink down, down, down…” the stag says, smiling. His voice is now very soft and slow, barely a whisper in Austin’s ear, playing into the arousal that Austin is feeling.\n\n“You can envision that thread on the top of your head, keeping you connected to the ceiling. The only thing that’s keeping your conscious. Allowing you to stare at my beautiful, swaying pocket watch. Left, right. Heavier and heavier.” Buck says, as Austin’s head grows heavier and heavier. Buck gently lowers his paw, guiding Austin’s head downwards, until his eyes are almost fully rolled upwards into his skull in order to stare at the pendulum. \n\n“All it would take for you to completely drop down is for me to let go… The thread is under so, so much pressure as your head grows heavier and heavier, more and more relaxed. The cord would snap, the string would no longer support your consciousness… and you would drop so very deeply. So very fast.” Buck continues\n\nAustin’s mind is incredibly foggy now. The pocket watch is still swinging in front of his eyes, and he’s still following it, but his vision is fuzzy and slow. He can barely keep up, Buck’s words and paw being the only thing keeping him tethered.\n\n“But you keep staring, even though you can barely keep looking. Your eyelids so heavy. Your head so heavy. Your body so heavy. The pressure on the string, keeping you awake, so very heavy.” Buck says, keeping Austin completely under his control.\n\n“All it would take for you to drop is for me to… let go.” Buck says, pulling away his paw from underneath Austin’s chin. Immediately, the wolf slumps forward – every last bit of effort that he’d put into not falling forward releasing as the wolf sinks into deep hypnotic sleep – just like he’d been a day ago.\n\n“Good boy. So eager to drop. So very, very eager. So very, very deep.” The stag says, slowly pulling the wolf’s limp body back upright into his chair, grinning widely. “Now, let’s play a fun little game, shall we?” \n\nAustin eagerly listens, awaiting the command of his newest hypnotist, his voice able to easily tear through the relaxed fog that’s keeping his mind subdued.\n\n“Now listen closely. I’m going to wake you back up again from your current state. Once you’re awake, I’m going to ask you to count yourself down again from ten to zero. Every second you count down, the desire to give in to hypnotic bliss will increase tenfold, but the challenge for you is to resist that urge.” Buck explains.\n\nDespite the deep trance making it so incredibly difficult to form a conscious thought, Austin finds himself perfectly understanding the challenge.\n\n“Every single attempt, you’ll find yourself dropping deeper. Fractionating yourself. If you manage to reach the number zero without slipping into sleep, you will be… richly rewarded.” The stag says, licking his lips hungrily.\n\n“However, every time you fail, you will obviously face a penalty in the same way. If you find yourself sinking into hypnotic sleep before reaching zero, surrendering yourself to my control instead of resisting the call off bliss, you will find your body automatically stripping away a single article of clothing. I will then wake you up, and you’ll have to start over again. Do you understand and agree with these terms?” The stag asks.\n\nThe wolf had been listening to Buck’s words with his full attention, his competitive spirit making his heart beat faster with anticipation. Or maybe it was the arousal at the prospect of stripping down for his roommate should he fail. Either way, he eagerly replies “Yes” before being abruptly awoken by Buck snapping his fingers. \n\n“Right back up to wakefulness. There you go, nice and easy. Wide awake.” Buck says, grinning eagerly. “Now then. Ready to begin? From ten…” The stag says, the first number already taking effect on Austin’s mind as he feels his body grow slightly heavier, and his head more clouded.\n\n“Absolutely.” He replies. “This should be easy. Best get ready to reward me as promised!” The wolf says, a lustful undertone in his words as a smug expression forms on his face.\n\n“Ten…” the wolf begins, and immediately his smug grin fades, getting replaced by a slightly more serious expression. \n\n“Nine…” Austin continues, already feeling the allure of trance pulling at his mind.\n\n“Eight… Seven… Six…” The wolf continues, noticing the ramping difficulty at staying awake with every number he counts down. Eventually, he reaches the hallway point. “Five.” As Austin continues to count down, he feels his body growing incredibly heavy, barely being able to keep his eyelids opened. His thoughts are a mix of hazy, foggy tiredness and his inner voice cheering him on to keep counting. However, his inner voice was already starting to fail him, as the will to submit to deep hypnotic trance begins to creep deeper and deeper.\n\n“F… four…” Austin says, his eyes shutting for a moment. The wolf snaps out of it though, opening them again ever so slightly.\n\n“Aww… Come on, Austin. You can do it.” Buck said teasingly. “What number comes after four? I’m sure you know it. You’re so close, buddy.” \n\n“Thr… ee…” Austin continues, fighting as hard as he can to not surrender to trance. However, his thoughts were now filled with the sheer will to drop – the only thing keeping him awake at this point being pure determination to defeat the challenge at hand.\n\n“I can see you’re struggling, Austin. It’s okay to take a short rest… it can’t hurt to close those heavy, heavy eyes for a short second, right?” Buck whispered gently into Austin’s ear, who eagerly follows the stag’s advice, instantly closing his eyes.” \n\n“What number comes next?” Buck asked.\n\nAs the wolf opens his maw to speak, his eyes closed, nothing comes out. No sound at all. Instead, his head rolls to the side as the last bit of tension in his body disappears, leaving the wolf slumped down into his chair.\n\n“Aww… Looks like you’ve lost this first round, bud. Don’t worry though. You’ll get another attempt. But first… You gotta fulfil your part of the deal.” Buck says, an evil grin plastered on his face, while he snaps his fingers. \n\nAustin instinctively opens his eyes and allowing his paws to drift towards the edge of his shirts. He pulls them upwards, almost robotically, and within seconds the wolf boy is sitting shirtless on the chair, tossing his shirt onto the bunkbed.\n\n“Now… let’s reset.” Buck says, as he snaps his fingers again, right in front of Austin’s face who blinks confusedly. The wolf boy stirs awake, and looks down upon his furry, naked chest and blushes. “I guess I didn’t win the first round, huh.”\n\nBuck chuckles. “Nope. But you gave it a valiant attempt. Ready to give it another shot? Starting to count down again, beginning with ten…”\n\nAustin begins counting down again as commanded, fully aware that the second attempt would only be more difficult, the game pretty much rigged to lose from the start. Still, as he starts counting down again, the effect immediately takes hold.\n\n“Ten…” The wolf begins, already feeling the seductive call of being hypnotized filling his mind with a warm, foggy emptiness.\n\n“Nine… Eight…” Austin powers on. His eyelids are already growing heavy, leaving the wolf struggling to stay awake.\n\n“Sev… en…” Austin says, putting all his conscious effort into staying awake, though his efforts prove fruitless. As the wolf reaches the number six, his eyes roll upwards, as he sinks into a deep, mindless state of trance once more.\n\n“Aw… Poor wolf boy, didn’t even get halfway this time. I’m sure you can do better than that, can’t you?” Buck said, snapping his fingers once more.\n\nAgain, Austin’s eyes shoot open and his paws move on their own. Carefully, he undoes the buttons of his pants. The wolf stands up, slides his pants down, and sits down again onto the chair, only wearing his underwear. His undies barely leave anything for the imagination, as the contours of his erection poke through the fabric with ease, a wet spot at the area where the tip of his penis rests.\n\n“Now… the third time’s the charm, as they say? Reset!” Buck says, snapping his fingers once more. Again, Austin blinks as he regains consciousness, but feeling extremely discombobulated now. He can barely tell the difference between his current state and hypnotic slumber. He is, however, well aware of the fact that he’s almost fully exposed now.\n\n“I’m not so… good at this challenge, am I? Austin asks.\n\nBuck smiles back in response. “It’s like strip poker… sometimes you just get dealt a few bad hands in a row.” \n\nIn a surprising moment of lucidity, Austin replies with a smug smirk. “Doesn’t the house usually win?”\n\nBuck chuckles, shrugging. “I don’t know. I don’t gamble often.”\n\n“Ten…” Austin begins, once again having to immediately fight the intense will to drop. As suggested by Buck, every number he counts down – and has been counting down – has only been increasing the call of slumber tenfold. Yet, Austin was dead set on not giving in so easily.\n\n“Nine…” He continues, visibly trying to fight the suggestion implanted by his hypnotist roommate. \n\n“Eight… Seven… Six…” The wolf keeps counting, fighting as hard as he possibly can against the settling serenity of slumber in his body, even beating his previous attempt.\n\nDetermination and subconsciousness keep on fighting for a while as the wolf struggles to keep his eyes open, unable to count down any further – knowing that he’d inevitably lose to sleep if he were to continue. \n\nBuck just stares at the wolf, fully entertained by his inner fight between sleep and wakefulness.\n\n“Good boy. You can do it. Keep this determination in mind during your baseball games as well. Your resolve is, evidently, very powerful. Use it for good…” He says, leaning in close behind the wolf again, his paw traveling back down under his chin. “Now, the next number is…?”\n\nWith his roommate cheering him on, giving him newfound confidence, Austin resumes his countdown. “Five…” He says, promptly surrendering to deep hypnotic sleep.\n\nBuck laughs, watching the wolf sinking deep deep down under his spell once more. For the third time in a row, his roommate had failed to fight against his suggestions, leaving him with nothing left to remove except for his tenting undies, doing their very best to keep the wolf’s throbbing erection at bay.\n\n“Let’s get this beast out of its’ cage now, shall we?” Buck says, taking his paw from underneath Austin’s chin and snapping his fingers. Immediately, Austin reacts by struggling to open his heavy eyes. This time, the hypnotic influence of Buck was just too strong to resist. Having been fractionated multiple times now, the wolf had surrendered completely to his master.\n\nJust like the last two times, Austin instinctively moves his paws to the nylon edges of his underwear, and pulls them right down with one smooth movement. Once he’s slid them down, he stands up straight for Buck, sporting a throbbing erection – evidently deeply aroused by his hypnotic surrender.\n\n“Looks like you’ve lost the game, Austin.” Buck says with a chuckle, admiring the naked body of his athletic roommate, pleasured sweat dripping down his muscles. He traces the spine of his roommate’s body with his paws, adventuring and probing, feeling at his muscles without any limitations. \n\n“Would you like another attempt?” the stag says teasingly, caressing the wolf’s erect cock. Austin can’t help but bite his lower lip in arousal as Buck very gently strokes it once. \n\nDespite the incredibly deep state of trance, Austin finds himself saying “Yes…” sleepily, almost automatically. He immediately begins to count down – or, at least – try, because he couldn’t even finish saying the number ten.\n\n“T… te…” the wolf tries, before his figure goes relaxed again. His eyes close, his head slumps forward onto his chest, and drool starts to dribble down out of his jaw. He now stands there, fully hypnotized and naked, deeper than ever before. Unable to fight any of the stag’s suggestions and commands.\n\n“Good boy. You’re as deep as you can go now, fully aroused and horny for your hypnotist, aren’t you?” the stag asks, as he begins to remove his own clothes.\n\nSleepily, Austin replies “Yes…”, his mind completely blank and empty. Drifting into the deepest state of hypnosis he’s ever been, far beating the hypnotic control Luc had held over him.\n\n“Now then. Let’s have a bit of fun, shall we?” Buck says. “You may not have won the game, but you at least gave it a very honorable effort. Let’s make this a memorable event, okay?” he says.\n\nThe naked roommate sat down on his bet, gesturing Austin to sit down next to him. Austin instinctively obeys, letting his heavy body relax as he sits down onto the bed next to Buck. The stag bends down and reaches down his bed, grabbing a tiny bottle of lube, pouring it onto his paws. He then proceeds to stroke his own cock, moving a bit closer to Austin.\n\n“Go lay down on the bed, stomach down.” Buck orders, and Austin immediately nods, following his orders to a tee. \n\n“It’s time for our collective reward, isn’t it?” The stag says, tracing his lubed-up finger around the wolf’s exposed ass. Austin groans lightly at the unfamiliar sensation, the cold feeling catching him off guard. \n\n“Sssh. You’re doing so well, you’re so brave. Are you sure you want to continue?” Buck says, giving the wolf one last chance to back out, even in this blissfully, swirly-headed state of trance. Austin refuses to protest though, even repositioning himself in such a way that his hind legs are slightly spread, his tail moving out of the way.\n\nAustin feels himself saying “Yes, Master.” His words are slow, slurred, sleepy. But still, he can’t deny that he’s incredibly horny. So very eager for Buck to put him in his place. Austin bites his lip as he feels the cold lube touch his anus. For a second, the unusual feeling of getting Buck’s cock shoved up his ass tries to pull him out of his trance. But the deep pleasure wins, and drags him right back down.\n\nAt first, Buck only gently thrusts a few inches forward, testing the waters. Austin feels the stiff warmth of Buck fill him up, his ass obviously not having been made to take his well-hung roommate. But Buck is very gentle, continually lubing up his own cock more.\n\n“Just like that… you’re doing so well, Austin.” He says, snapping his fingers, making sure to keep the wolf nice and trancey. He then lets his paw drift between the wolf’s legs, wrapping his paw around Austin’s throbbing cock.\n\n“Good boy…” Buck says, as he starts to masturbate the wolf, picking up the pace of his own thrusts, able to take his cock deeper and deeper into his hypnotized subject. Austin is panting heavily, his breathing labored and interrupted by pleasured moans and uncomfortable groans, still unused to having his ass explored so freely.\n\nAs the stag continues to jerk off the wolf, twisting and stroking expertly, Austin feels a sudden sensation envelop his entire body. The combination of pleasure and pain of getting jerked off whilst fucked from behind was radiating through his entire body up to that point, but the new sensation blows it all out of the water.\n\nAs if the pleasure transcends to a whole new dimension, as if he suddenly got hypnotized all over again, going into trance squared, he feels a warmth spread throughout his every nerve, the entirety of his body and mind and soul. Buck had made his way to Austin’s prostate, stimulating it with his gentle thrusts.\n\nA loud, pleasured moan escapes Austin’s throat as he feels himself explode with the intensity of the pleasure. He can’t help but shoot his warm, sticky seed right onto the stag’s bedsheets, pulse after pulse pushing more and more ropes of cum out of his cock. His thoughts get pushed away further down with every pulse of his cock, with every flex of his muscles, involuntarily brought on by the stimulation of his prostate, taking him unfathomably deep into a combination of primal bliss and hypnotic trance, all while still getting fucked in the ass by his roommate. \n\nAustin is left a quivering mess beneath the stag’s paws, letting go of the wolf’s cock as he feels him cum beneath him, laboredly whispering “Good boy…” from his own pleasure. His paws drift towards Austin’s hips as the wolf goes slack, simply drifting and just existing in the moment as he’s overtaken with pleasure.\n\nBuck keeps going steadily, continuously thrusting up and down as he, too, grows closer and closer to orgasm. The wolf barely notices the stag’s full member entering and exiting his anus as he keeps on speeding up his thrusts, riding his own pleasure – but still staying at a respectful pace, due to Austin’s inexperience with anal sex.\n\nJust as the stag is about to blow, he carefully pulls out and immediately climaxes as well, shooting his load onto his bedsheet next to Austin’s own semen. The stag moans as his seed mixes with that of Austin, leaning back from the exertion.\n\nAs Buck takes the time to regather himself, he sits up straight and cleans most of the cum off of his bedsheets with a towel, looking at his hypnotized subject lovingly, collapsed onto a clean part of the bed. His eyes are barely open, but there’s a smile plastered on his face and his tongue is hanging out of his mouth, drool freely falling onto Buck’s bedsheets.\n\n“Good boy… You’ve done so well. Are you ready to come back up again?” Buck asks. “Or would you like to continue to drift a bit.”\n\nAustin shakes his head slightly, hoarsely squeezing out the words “sleepy…” as he remains motionless onto the bed. He feels like nothing more than a puddle of water, completely exhausted and spent. Buck chuckles, and lovingly strokes the wolf’s fur on his stomach and scratches his chin.\n\n“Good boy. Just drift off to sleep then. We’ll swap beds for the day, I don’t mind.” The stag says, very gently lifting Austin’s legs up, and covering his naked body up with the bedsheets after taking a paper towel to his ass, removing the leftover lube still on there. \n\nAs Austin feels his mind slip into a blissful unconsciousness, genuine sleep rather than a hypnotic one, the last thing he envisions in his mind is the notepad that Luc had told him about. The booklet, that was supposed to be filled with pages representing his anxiety and fears during his baseball games, appears in front of his face.\n\nThe wolf’s eyes drift shut as he gives in to the loving, gentle embrace of slumber, but not before he very clearly sees the notepad. And with that vision in his mind, the wolf falls asleep, knowing that the filled notebook has significantly less pages left.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Buck sat on his bed, reading through one of the books that his teacher had assigned the stag to read. He carefully adjusts the flashlight he’s balanced on his right antler to shine into the center of the book, as he flips through the pages – only half reading it.

Halfway through the page, he got distracted by Luc who enters the room. The fennec had just gotten back from one of his latest hypnosis-guided theater lessons, placing down his personal metronome on the table.

“So, have you taken a shot at putting Austin under already?” Luc asks Buck, who raises an eyebrow in response as he looks at his roommate, shining him right in the eyes with his flashlight. 

“Ah, could you please turn that thing off?” the fennec asks annoyedly, covering his eyes with his paws.

“Sorry, sorry.” Buck responds, removing the light from his antlers. “What are you talking about?” The stag asks.

Luc raises his own eyebrow right back at his roommate. “Have you not had any hypnosis lessons yet? I know they’re not part of the curriculum for sports students, that’s the entire point. But I didn’t think you were one of the sports guys, no?”

Buck shakes his head. “No, I haven’t yet. Why do you ask?” The stag replies.

“That’s why I asked if you’d tried hypnotizing Austin yet. We’ve – or at least, I’ve – been given the assignment to try and take the sports students into trance. To see how well they respond to hypnotism, or whatever. Special request from the principal himself, apparently. We’re supposed to get some big reward if we make the students more willing, or something like that. I didn’t really ask for the details, I just figured that I’d like a reward. Plus, I think he’s hot as fuck.” Luc says.

Immediately, Buck’s competitive nature jumps to life and his heartbeat quickens.

“I haven’t heard that, no. But I’ve got my first hypnosis guidance thingy soon, so I guess I’ll learn more about it by then.” The stag replies, turning back to his book.

Luc shrugs and picks up his backpack, turning back towards the door.

“Could you leave the light on as you leave, please?” Buck asks. “I can’t be bothered to use the flashlight again.”

Luc nods as he makes his way back to his lesson. As the fennec closed the door, Buck closes his book shut and sits straight up. 

“A big reward, huh?” The stag says to himself as he moves towards the shared closet of the three roommates. From underneath a stack of clothes, the stag reveals a – still unopened – package, signed by his teacher named Zeus. 

He removes the packaging to reveal a shiny, yet cheap looking, pocket watch. The stag holds the watch in the light, letting it twirl and swing under the weight of the chain.

“Guess I’ll have to give this bad boy another spin soon.”

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~


Buck knocks on the classroom door, clutching the pocket watch he’d been given inside his jacket with his paws. After a few seconds, a voice comes from inside the room, beckoning the stag to come in.

“Buck? The room’s all yours. Feel free to come join me.” The voice says, as Buck carefully opens the door and steps inside.

The stag examines the room he’s in, placing his backpack and jacket on the table in the corner. He takes the pocket watch out of the jacket, and sits down onto the singular chair smack dab in the middle of the room.

“Ah, Buck. The third time’s the charm, they say. I’m gonna be honest, I didn’t expect you to actually show up! But here you are. No hard feelings of course!” The teacher says, as he turns around in his spinning chair and extends out his arm to give the stag a hand. “I’m Zeus, your hypnotist slash teacher.” 

The stag shakes Zeus’s paw and smiles back. “So you’re the teacher responsible for this cheap looking gift?” he says, chuckling at his own impoliteness.

Zeus laughs, baring his fangs for a moment. Buck swallows awkwardly, not sure if it was a genuine laugh or if the wolf meant to be intimidating on purpose.

“Yes, that would be me. So, humor me. What convinced you to show up after skipping the first two scheduled hypnosis lessons? I know the name stated up front might be intimidating, but we figured it might be better to just say it out loud instead of hide what it really is. It’s just for your own benefit!” the wolf asks, pointing a remote at the ceiling, slightly dimming the lights.

“Well, I’ll be honest – My roommate got his first hypnosis class a few days before mine was scheduled, and when he told me about it I kind of lost interest. I suppose it also didn’t help that he did it in a group, whereas mine are individual. Hypnosis isn’t really my thing anym-” the stag says, stopping himself mid-sentence.

Zeus raises an eyebrow. “Hypnosis isn’t really your thing… anymore?” the wolf asks with a sly grin.

“Doesn’t really matter. But… Luc told me there’s a reward for hypnotizing the athletic students. That’s what I’m here for.” Buck replies sternly, his face taking on a serious expression.

The wolf raises his paws, gesturing the stag to calm down. “Alright, alright. Point taken. I suppose I won’t get to do the thing I’m best at today. That’s fine! But since you’re so eager to learn about the sports students shtick, I’ll explain it to you.” The wolf says, pointing the remote at the ceiling again, causing a projector screen to appear.

On the screen, a somewhat childish presentation appears – one that could be made with perhaps five minutes of effort. It shows a few different study routes that students can follow at the college, all of whom contain a few core lessons directly related to their studies, as well as hypnosis classes meant to help students channel their best inner selves.

However, as Zeus progresses through the presentation, a new page shows up with two new routes, containing a massive red X through the hypnosis classes, represented by a tiny picture of a spiral.

“One of our tech guys figured out that sports- and science students, our two new curricula, are the least likely to go to the hypnosis classes. We’re not sure why, but they’re the most skeptical. Or, much like you, ‘not into floaty stuff’. But it’s a shame, because the hypnosis is what makes our college as special and unique as it is.” Zeus said, closing the presentation.

“Makes sense, most science students will be skeptics, and the athletes are often dumb jocks so they’ll think they’re too macho for stuff like hypnotism.” Buck replies.

“Rude. But, yes. That’s what it boils down to. However.” The wolf continues. “Trials showed us that the athletes are more prone to let their friends, or roommates, try to use hypnosis on them. Which is where you guys come in!” 

Buck smiles. “Makes sense, I suppose. That’s why I’m roommates with Austin and Luc, rather than two other musicians?” 

Zeus nods.

“But this was all the principal’s plan, I heard?” the stag asks. “I heard something about a reward. You can’t leave me hanging like that, man.” Buck continues.

Zeus laughs. “Dang. You really want to give it a shot, huh? Yes, our principal checks in with the most… willing athletes every now and then. Whichever roommate has opened up the sports or science students the most, making them the most willing and hypnotizable, gets a free passing grade on a single class of choice.” The wolf says.

Buck smiles. He immediately looks at the pocket watch he’s clutching in his paws, and back at Zeus.

“That’s all I wanted to hear. Thank you, Zeus.” The stag says. 

Zeus laughs, pressing the button on his remote control again, causing a static image of a spiral to appear. “You’re very welcome, Buck. I’ll ask you one final time, are you absolutely sure you won’t let me use my magic on you? I promise you, it’ll benefit you.” The wolf says with a soothing smile on his face.

Buck sighs, looking at the static image of the spiral on the screen for a second, and settles into his chair, shrugging.

“Sure. Why not.”

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~


Exhausted from his training, Austin opens the door to his room and tosses his bag into the corner. The wolf barely notices his roommate standing in the middle of the room as he throws himself onto his bunk bed. 

“What’s up, Austin.” The stag says, smiling widely, surprising the wolf with his enthusiasm. 

He shakes off his exhaustion and looks at the stag. “Hey Buck. I’m fine, just chilling! Had an exhausting day, but that’s part of the deal!” the wolf replies. “What about you?”

Buck can’t help but contain his grin. “I’m doing great, honestly. I had my first hypnosis guidance lesson today, just like Luc. It was genuinely fantastic. Luc told me that it’s not part of the athletics curriculum though?” the stag says.

Austin raises an eyebrow and sits up straight, feeling his cheeks grow red. “It isn’t, no. Did he tell you that? What else did he tell you…?” the wolf replies, anxious about what else Luc might’ve told his roommate about what happened yesterday.

“Nah, that’s about it. But I’m curious. Have you taken him up on his offer? With the metronome?” The stag asks, pointing at the device standing motionless on the table. 

“If you’re asking whether or not I’ve hypnotized myself, I at least tried to. But it didn’t really work. Luc had a significantly better time with that though, took me way deep down.” Austin replies, his blush growing more and more red as he reveals more than he might’ve wanted to.

“You know…” Buck says. “I actually have history with hypnosis. That’s why I reacted the way I did when Luc first mentioned it.” A sly grin appears on the face of the stag. “Whatever Luc might’ve done to you, I’m absolutely convinced that I can do the same. Better, stronger. Deeper.” He says, putting emphasis on the last word of his sentence.

Immediately, Austin’s heart and dick react to the prospect of being hypnotized again. His heartbeat speeds up, his penis twitches with a hint of arousal, and Luc’s suggestion echoes in his mind. Every time he goes under, more and more pages are torn out of the notebook. And that’s all the convincing he needs.

“Uh… Sure. Now? Here?” Austin replies, unable to hide his excited smile, his tail gently wagging. 

“Yeah, sure! I’ve received a present from one of my teachers as well to make things go a bit more smoothly.” Buck says, revealing the pocket watch from his jacket.

“Oh, pretty!” Austin says, already instinctively following the pocket watch’s gentle swaying created by the momentum of Buck revealing it.

“It is, isn’t it? It’s very… eye-catching. The light reflects off of it quite nicely, right?” Buck says, his voice slightly lowered and slower than usual. More smooth.

“Come have a seat.” Buck continues, dragging the same chair Austin sat on when Luc put him under from underneath the table right in front of him. Austin eagerly moves towards the chair, already struggling to keep his eyes off of the watch, though most of that inability to look away stems from eagerness to be hypnotized rather than already being under.

“You really can’t look away, can you? Don’t worry, I’ll keep the watch right in your field of vision, nice and easy. All you have to do is follow it. Watch it sway. You can do that for me, right?” The stag says with a slight chuckle at how easily he’s able to guide Austin under.

Meanwhile, Austin can already feel the anticipated effects take hold – maybe quicker than he’d imagined. Buck sits behind him on his bed, swinging the pocket watch in front of his eyes while he holds his other paw beneath his chin to keep his snout nice and centered.

The very second Buck revealed the pocket watch, Austin’s mind had already been dead set on dropping again. Plus, if Buck had the experience he claimed he had, Austin figured a lot of pages were going to get torn out of his notebook today.

“A pendulum doesn’t really differ too much from a metronome, in the sense that they both keep your attention drawn onto the same movement. A stable pattern, left to right. Back and forth. Except, one is standing, whereas the other is hanging. Just like your consciousness, really. Hanging on a small thread.” The stag continues, contently watching Austin following the watch swinging with his eyes.

The wolf could already feel himself starting to feel fuzzy. His mind clouded with the will to drop dominating every thought. Relaxation soon takes hold as his head begins to grow more and more heavy, Austin’s chin feeling the need to meet his chest. However, Buck’s paw is there to keep him up. So, all the wolf can do is keep breathing deeply and staring at the swinging watch.

Buck continues carefully crafting the order of his sentence, keeping a close eye on his subject, immediately taking note that the wolf in front him was growing slightly horny – just from being hypnotized alone.

“Now… that string holding your consciousness is under more and more pressure as your head grows heavier and heavier, pulling that string tighter and tighter as you sink down, down, down…” the stag says, smiling. His voice is now very soft and slow, barely a whisper in Austin’s ear, playing into the arousal that Austin is feeling.

“You can envision that thread on the top of your head, keeping you connected to the ceiling. The only thing that’s keeping your conscious. Allowing you to stare at my beautiful, swaying pocket watch. Left, right. Heavier and heavier.” Buck says, as Austin’s head grows heavier and heavier. Buck gently lowers his paw, guiding Austin’s head downwards, until his eyes are almost fully rolled upwards into his skull in order to stare at the pendulum. 

“All it would take for you to completely drop down is for me to let go… The thread is under so, so much pressure as your head grows heavier and heavier, more and more relaxed. The cord would snap, the string would no longer support your consciousness… and you would drop so very deeply. So very fast.” Buck continues

Austin’s mind is incredibly foggy now. The pocket watch is still swinging in front of his eyes, and he’s still following it, but his vision is fuzzy and slow. He can barely keep up, Buck’s words and paw being the only thing keeping him tethered.

“But you keep staring, even though you can barely keep looking. Your eyelids so heavy. Your head so heavy. Your body so heavy. The pressure on the string, keeping you awake, so very heavy.” Buck says, keeping Austin completely under his control.

“All it would take for you to drop is for me to… let go.” Buck says, pulling away his paw from underneath Austin’s chin. Immediately, the wolf slumps forward – every last bit of effort that he’d put into not falling forward releasing as the wolf sinks into deep hypnotic sleep – just like he’d been a day ago.

“Good boy. So eager to drop. So very, very eager. So very, very deep.” The stag says, slowly pulling the wolf’s limp body back upright into his chair, grinning widely. “Now, let’s play a fun little game, shall we?” 

Austin eagerly listens, awaiting the command of his newest hypnotist, his voice able to easily tear through the relaxed fog that’s keeping his mind subdued.

“Now listen closely. I’m going to wake you back up again from your current state. Once you’re awake, I’m going to ask you to count yourself down again from ten to zero. Every second you count down, the desire to give in to hypnotic bliss will increase tenfold, but the challenge for you is to resist that urge.” Buck explains.

Despite the deep trance making it so incredibly difficult to form a conscious thought, Austin finds himself perfectly understanding the challenge.

“Every single attempt, you’ll find yourself dropping deeper. Fractionating yourself. If you manage to reach the number zero without slipping into sleep, you will be… richly rewarded.” The stag says, licking his lips hungrily.

“However, every time you fail, you will obviously face a penalty in the same way. If you find yourself sinking into hypnotic sleep before reaching zero, surrendering yourself to my control instead of resisting the call off bliss, you will find your body automatically stripping away a single article of clothing. I will then wake you up, and you’ll have to start over again. Do you understand and agree with these terms?” The stag asks.

The wolf had been listening to Buck’s words with his full attention, his competitive spirit making his heart beat faster with anticipation. Or maybe it was the arousal at the prospect of stripping down for his roommate should he fail. Either way, he eagerly replies “Yes” before being abruptly awoken by Buck snapping his fingers. 

“Right back up to wakefulness. There you go, nice and easy. Wide awake.” Buck says, grinning eagerly. “Now then. Ready to begin? From ten…” The stag says, the first number already taking effect on Austin’s mind as he feels his body grow slightly heavier, and his head more clouded.

“Absolutely.” He replies. “This should be easy. Best get ready to reward me as promised!” The wolf says, a lustful undertone in his words as a smug expression forms on his face.

“Ten…” the wolf begins, and immediately his smug grin fades, getting replaced by a slightly more serious expression. 

“Nine…” Austin continues, already feeling the allure of trance pulling at his mind.

“Eight… Seven… Six…” The wolf continues, noticing the ramping difficulty at staying awake with every number he counts down. Eventually, he reaches the hallway point. “Five.” As Austin continues to count down, he feels his body growing incredibly heavy, barely being able to keep his eyelids opened. His thoughts are a mix of hazy, foggy tiredness and his inner voice cheering him on to keep counting. However, his inner voice was already starting to fail him, as the will to submit to deep hypnotic trance begins to creep deeper and deeper.

“F… four…” Austin says, his eyes shutting for a moment. The wolf snaps out of it though, opening them again ever so slightly.

“Aww… Come on, Austin. You can do it.” Buck said teasingly. “What number comes after four? I’m sure you know it. You’re so close, buddy.” 

“Thr… ee…” Austin continues, fighting as hard as he can to not surrender to trance. However, his thoughts were now filled with the sheer will to drop – the only thing keeping him awake at this point being pure determination to defeat the challenge at hand.

“I can see you’re struggling, Austin. It’s okay to take a short rest… it can’t hurt to close those heavy, heavy eyes for a short second, right?” Buck whispered gently into Austin’s ear, who eagerly follows the stag’s advice, instantly closing his eyes.” 

“What number comes next?” Buck asked.

As the wolf opens his maw to speak, his eyes closed, nothing comes out. No sound at all. Instead, his head rolls to the side as the last bit of tension in his body disappears, leaving the wolf slumped down into his chair.

“Aww… Looks like you’ve lost this first round, bud. Don’t worry though. You’ll get another attempt. But first… You gotta fulfil your part of the deal.” Buck says, an evil grin plastered on his face, while he snaps his fingers. 

Austin instinctively opens his eyes and allowing his paws to drift towards the edge of his shirts. He pulls them upwards, almost robotically, and within seconds the wolf boy is sitting shirtless on the chair, tossing his shirt onto the bunkbed.

“Now… let’s reset.” Buck says, as he snaps his fingers again, right in front of Austin’s face who blinks confusedly. The wolf boy stirs awake, and looks down upon his furry, naked chest and blushes. “I guess I didn’t win the first round, huh.”

Buck chuckles. “Nope. But you gave it a valiant attempt. Ready to give it another shot? Starting to count down again, beginning with ten…”

Austin begins counting down again as commanded, fully aware that the second attempt would only be more difficult, the game pretty much rigged to lose from the start. Still, as he starts counting down again, the effect immediately takes hold.

“Ten…” The wolf begins, already feeling the seductive call of being hypnotized filling his mind with a warm, foggy emptiness.

“Nine… Eight…” Austin powers on. His eyelids are already growing heavy, leaving the wolf struggling to stay awake.

“Sev… en…” Austin says, putting all his conscious effort into staying awake, though his efforts prove fruitless. As the wolf reaches the number six, his eyes roll upwards, as he sinks into a deep, mindless state of trance once more.

“Aw… Poor wolf boy, didn’t even get halfway this time. I’m sure you can do better than that, can’t you?” Buck said, snapping his fingers once more.

Again, Austin’s eyes shoot open and his paws move on their own. Carefully, he undoes the buttons of his pants. The wolf stands up, slides his pants down, and sits down again onto the chair, only wearing his underwear. His undies barely leave anything for the imagination, as the contours of his erection poke through the fabric with ease, a wet spot at the area where the tip of his penis rests.

“Now… the third time’s the charm, as they say? Reset!” Buck says, snapping his fingers once more. Again, Austin blinks as he regains consciousness, but feeling extremely discombobulated now. He can barely tell the difference between his current state and hypnotic slumber. He is, however, well aware of the fact that he’s almost fully exposed now.

“I’m not so… good at this challenge, am I? Austin asks.

Buck smiles back in response. “It’s like strip poker… sometimes you just get dealt a few bad hands in a row.” 

In a surprising moment of lucidity, Austin replies with a smug smirk. “Doesn’t the house usually win?”

Buck chuckles, shrugging. “I don’t know. I don’t gamble often.”

“Ten…” Austin begins, once again having to immediately fight the intense will to drop. As suggested by Buck, every number he counts down – and has been counting down – has only been increasing the call of slumber tenfold. Yet, Austin was dead set on not giving in so easily.

“Nine…” He continues, visibly trying to fight the suggestion implanted by his hypnotist roommate. 

“Eight… Seven… Six…” The wolf keeps counting, fighting as hard as he possibly can against the settling serenity of slumber in his body, even beating his previous attempt.

Determination and subconsciousness keep on fighting for a while as the wolf struggles to keep his eyes open, unable to count down any further – knowing that he’d inevitably lose to sleep if he were to continue. 

Buck just stares at the wolf, fully entertained by his inner fight between sleep and wakefulness.

“Good boy. You can do it. Keep this determination in mind during your baseball games as well. Your resolve is, evidently, very powerful. Use it for good…” He says, leaning in close behind the wolf again, his paw traveling back down under his chin. “Now, the next number is…?”

With his roommate cheering him on, giving him newfound confidence, Austin resumes his countdown. “Five…” He says, promptly surrendering to deep hypnotic sleep.

Buck laughs, watching the wolf sinking deep deep down under his spell once more. For the third time in a row, his roommate had failed to fight against his suggestions, leaving him with nothing left to remove except for his tenting undies, doing their very best to keep the wolf’s throbbing erection at bay.

“Let’s get this beast out of its’ cage now, shall we?” Buck says, taking his paw from underneath Austin’s chin and snapping his fingers. Immediately, Austin reacts by struggling to open his heavy eyes. This time, the hypnotic influence of Buck was just too strong to resist. Having been fractionated multiple times now, the wolf had surrendered completely to his master.

Just like the last two times, Austin instinctively moves his paws to the nylon edges of his underwear, and pulls them right down with one smooth movement. Once he’s slid them down, he stands up straight for Buck, sporting a throbbing erection – evidently deeply aroused by his hypnotic surrender.

“Looks like you’ve lost the game, Austin.” Buck says with a chuckle, admiring the naked body of his athletic roommate, pleasured sweat dripping down his muscles. He traces the spine of his roommate’s body with his paws, adventuring and probing, feeling at his muscles without any limitations. 

“Would you like another attempt?” the stag says teasingly, caressing the wolf’s erect cock. Austin can’t help but bite his lower lip in arousal as Buck very gently strokes it once. 

Despite the incredibly deep state of trance, Austin finds himself saying “Yes…” sleepily, almost automatically. He immediately begins to count down – or, at least – try, because he couldn’t even finish saying the number ten.

“T… te…” the wolf tries, before his figure goes relaxed again. His eyes close, his head slumps forward onto his chest, and drool starts to dribble down out of his jaw. He now stands there, fully hypnotized and naked, deeper than ever before. Unable to fight any of the stag’s suggestions and commands.

“Good boy. You’re as deep as you can go now, fully aroused and horny for your hypnotist, aren’t you?” the stag asks, as he begins to remove his own clothes.

Sleepily, Austin replies “Yes…”, his mind completely blank and empty. Drifting into the deepest state of hypnosis he’s ever been, far beating the hypnotic control Luc had held over him.

“Now then. Let’s have a bit of fun, shall we?” Buck says. “You may not have won the game, but you at least gave it a very honorable effort. Let’s make this a memorable event, okay?” he says.

The naked roommate sat down on his bet, gesturing Austin to sit down next to him. Austin instinctively obeys, letting his heavy body relax as he sits down onto the bed next to Buck. The stag bends down and reaches down his bed, grabbing a tiny bottle of lube, pouring it onto his paws. He then proceeds to stroke his own cock, moving a bit closer to Austin.

“Go lay down on the bed, stomach down.” Buck orders, and Austin immediately nods, following his orders to a tee. 

“It’s time for our collective reward, isn’t it?” The stag says, tracing his lubed-up finger around the wolf’s exposed ass. Austin groans lightly at the unfamiliar sensation, the cold feeling catching him off guard. 

“Sssh. You’re doing so well, you’re so brave. Are you sure you want to continue?” Buck says, giving the wolf one last chance to back out, even in this blissfully, swirly-headed state of trance. Austin refuses to protest though, even repositioning himself in such a way that his hind legs are slightly spread, his tail moving out of the way.

Austin feels himself saying “Yes, Master.” His words are slow, slurred, sleepy. But still, he can’t deny that he’s incredibly horny. So very eager for Buck to put him in his place. Austin bites his lip as he feels the cold lube touch his anus. For a second, the unusual feeling of getting Buck’s cock shoved up his ass tries to pull him out of his trance. But the deep pleasure wins, and drags him right back down.

At first, Buck only gently thrusts a few inches forward, testing the waters. Austin feels the stiff warmth of Buck fill him up, his ass obviously not having been made to take his well-hung roommate. But Buck is very gentle, continually lubing up his own cock more.

“Just like that… you’re doing so well, Austin.” He says, snapping his fingers, making sure to keep the wolf nice and trancey. He then lets his paw drift between the wolf’s legs, wrapping his paw around Austin’s throbbing cock.

“Good boy…” Buck says, as he starts to masturbate the wolf, picking up the pace of his own thrusts, able to take his cock deeper and deeper into his hypnotized subject. Austin is panting heavily, his breathing labored and interrupted by pleasured moans and uncomfortable groans, still unused to having his ass explored so freely.

As the stag continues to jerk off the wolf, twisting and stroking expertly, Austin feels a sudden sensation envelop his entire body. The combination of pleasure and pain of getting jerked off whilst fucked from behind was radiating through his entire body up to that point, but the new sensation blows it all out of the water.

As if the pleasure transcends to a whole new dimension, as if he suddenly got hypnotized all over again, going into trance squared, he feels a warmth spread throughout his every nerve, the entirety of his body and mind and soul. Buck had made his way to Austin’s prostate, stimulating it with his gentle thrusts.

A loud, pleasured moan escapes Austin’s throat as he feels himself explode with the intensity of the pleasure. He can’t help but shoot his warm, sticky seed right onto the stag’s bedsheets, pulse after pulse pushing more and more ropes of cum out of his cock. His thoughts get pushed away further down with every pulse of his cock, with every flex of his muscles, involuntarily brought on by the stimulation of his prostate, taking him unfathomably deep into a combination of primal bliss and hypnotic trance, all while still getting fucked in the ass by his roommate. 

Austin is left a quivering mess beneath the stag’s paws, letting go of the wolf’s cock as he feels him cum beneath him, laboredly whispering “Good boy…” from his own pleasure. His paws drift towards Austin’s hips as the wolf goes slack, simply drifting and just existing in the moment as he’s overtaken with pleasure.

Buck keeps going steadily, continuously thrusting up and down as he, too, grows closer and closer to orgasm. The wolf barely notices the stag’s full member entering and exiting his anus as he keeps on speeding up his thrusts, riding his own pleasure – but still staying at a respectful pace, due to Austin’s inexperience with anal sex.

Just as the stag is about to blow, he carefully pulls out and immediately climaxes as well, shooting his load onto his bedsheet next to Austin’s own semen. The stag moans as his seed mixes with that of Austin, leaning back from the exertion.

As Buck takes the time to regather himself, he sits up straight and cleans most of the cum off of his bedsheets with a towel, looking at his hypnotized subject lovingly, collapsed onto a clean part of the bed. His eyes are barely open, but there’s a smile plastered on his face and his tongue is hanging out of his mouth, drool freely falling onto Buck’s bedsheets.

“Good boy… You’ve done so well. Are you ready to come back up again?” Buck asks. “Or would you like to continue to drift a bit.”

Austin shakes his head slightly, hoarsely squeezing out the words “sleepy…” as he remains motionless onto the bed. He feels like nothing more than a puddle of water, completely exhausted and spent. Buck chuckles, and lovingly strokes the wolf’s fur on his stomach and scratches his chin.

“Good boy. Just drift off to sleep then. We’ll swap beds for the day, I don’t mind.” The stag says, very gently lifting Austin’s legs up, and covering his naked body up with the bedsheets after taking a paper towel to his ass, removing the leftover lube still on there. 

As Austin feels his mind slip into a blissful unconsciousness, genuine sleep rather than a hypnotic one, the last thing he envisions in his mind is the notepad that Luc had told him about. The booklet, that was supposed to be filled with pages representing his anxiety and fears during his baseball games, appears in front of his face.

The wolf’s eyes drift shut as he gives in to the loving, gentle embrace of slumber, but not before he very clearly sees the notepad. And with that vision in his mind, the wolf falls asleep, knowing that the filled notebook has significantly less pages left.

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