IorixInaba

[clubpresident]

Having fun as president of the StuSC usually meant Iori did things her own way - even though in reality, she was considered a figurehead. Inaba took care of the real day-to-day business, ran the meetings and took care of the official student council meetings that involved other clubs. (Iori did show up to those meetings, however.)

At the moment, she was busy spending time with Inaba while waiting for her to lock up the club room. Their current meeting went swimmingly, and the others headed out before them. Strangely, she brought up something fun for both girls to do. It would be a while before the school doors officially closed and they had to go home. Until then...

"Wanna go skinny-dipping in the school pool together, Dereban? It'd be a cool way to beat the heat!"

While she gave Inaba a smile which could signify she was joking, the other girl would know very well when she was being serious at the same time.

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[dereban]

Honestly, there were times where Inaba just felt drained. Maybe it was due to overwork or perhaps something completely different, but right now, that didn't matter to the vice president.

But when she makes a joke about skinny dipping and even uses that nickname, she can't help but smile right back, the corners tugging from ear to ear. Of course she knows Iori's joking; it's not that difficult for her to tell. "Maybe later." Of course, she's going to keep that thought in the back of her mind to use, because right now, she's going to use all this built up stress to have a little fun. "Before we go though, Iori, do you mind if I test something out? I'm writing a psychology paper on hypnosis for next month's newspaper, so I wanted to see if it would work on you or not."

Naturally, Inaba isn't lying about that part, but she does have ulterior motives behind wanting to do such a thing. She's done plenty of research about hypnotism. While a lot of it seems like bogus bullshit, there's actually some legitimacy to some of them. And besides, Iori was her friend, so she knew that she'd trust her completely to let go and allow Inaba to do as she pleases.

She won't harm a hair on her pretty head. Besides, this way, she can both date Taichi and fool around a bit with Iori. That is, if it worked. But she has full confidence that it will.

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"Really? You mean the trick people use at house shows, kids' birthday parties and on weird comedy shows as some kind of funny plotline?" Iori blinked for a moment before shrugging and nodding; just as Inaba knew, she trusted her completely and implicitly.

"Sure thing! Just don't make me cluck like a chicken, okay? Don't think my rep could handle trying to pick up food on the floor." Another joking tone, but as Iori sat down in front of Inaba she was a bit curious as to what her friend had planned. For the paper, anyway.

They already endured lots of weirdness, and when it came to stuff like hypnotism? As far as Iori -and probably Inaba- was concerned, that was just another day's work for the club!

[dereban]

"I won't," Inaba reassures her, giving a rather relaxed smile. "Now, all you have to do is sit down and relax, Iori."

Of course, she wasn't lying about not making her cluck like a chicken. She would never do something as inhumane as to do that. But she can put that all aside for later. It's not important right now, and there's something much more fun to do. Taking out her phone, she tabs to the exactly what she wants, waiting for her fellow classmate and club member to have a seat before she shows Iori the image. It's a rather simple picture - one you'd see on most stereotypical hypnosis videos of a moving black and white swirl, turning around and around.

"Just watch this carefully and listen to my voice." The tension has left Inaba's voice, all there is now is a soothing calm that's almost alluring. "Your eyelids will grow heavier and heavier with each syllable I speak aloud, but you won't close them until I snap my fingers and put you into my trance."

It's a bit cheesy and stereotypical when she says things like this, but it works for her methods. "Once you are in my trance, my voice will become your thoughts. And those thoughts will become the truth." And not even bothering to confirm if Iori understands or not, she snaps her fingers, taking a moment to see if this part, at least, worked.

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"...Okay. Sure!" She took a moment, maybe two, to physically relax and let it go while listening intently to Inaba's voice and staring at the moving swirl. Watching it go back and forth...around and around...

As she heard Inaba talk, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, barely able to keep them open while they fluttered closed for the briefest of moments. Her head nearly fell forward before jerking back up. After a few more seconds of her head tilting forward again as if she were nodding off, Iori heard the snap!

Her head slumped forward at that moment, Iori in a deep trance and silently waiting for any and all commands Inaba had planned for her to do. Anything she said would become her thoughts, and those thoughts would become truth. At least, as far as Iori knew.

[dereban]

While Inaba was internally sighing, she knew that it must have worked if Iori's reactions were like that.

Now for the fun part. Of course, in order to test things out, she's going to have to go up and beyond expectations. She needs to do something crazy, something out of the blue that Iori would never do. Licking her lips playfully, Inaba knew exactly what she wanted out of this.

"Nagase Iori." She needs to be commanding, so she decides to play the part of one directing orders. Because after all, that's exactly what she's doing - feeding commands into Iori's brain to accept them as reality. "Whenever you're around other people, you will act like you have before... unless I say the key word, 'president', then you will act like your true self. A slut that wants to get fucked, desperate for my attention. You'll see me as your master, your princess, someone you're willing to do absolutely anything for."

Is she going too far on this? Hm... probably, but Inaba's stopped caring. "Every time I call you by your actual name, you'll simply get into heat. You'll get completely turned on each time, but never will you get the climax you want. And you're not allowed to climax without my permission, either." She's being such an asshole, but Iori deserves this. She wants to grind the president under her heel, just like she's meant to be. Of course they're still friends, but the status between the two of them has changed. "And when we're alone? You won't want to have your clothes on, ever. You'll immediately strip for me without question, masturbate in front of me, and beg so, so badly for me to play with you. You'll grovel and do whatever it takes to make me happy. Because if you don't, you won't get that pleasure that you crave for.

You'll even love getting hypnotized repeatedly, over and over again. When the pleasure isn't enough, you'll beg for me to put you under again. And the word that will put you back into this trance, to allow my words to become your thoughts will be the real you.

Now that you've heard everything, nod your head if you understand. And on the count of three, I will snap my fingers and you will awaken, complying with everything I've spoken."

That should be good enough. At least for now. If she has any other ideas for later, and if this even works, then maybe... perhaps she can add some more. "One... two... three."

And snap!

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Iori simply sat, silently, while hearing and absorbing everything that Inaba had told her and accepted it as the truth. Around others, she was herself. But, at any other time, or if it was just the two of them around, she would be a slut who desired only Inaba's attention and wanted to be fucked only by...her master, her princess.

Everything else, being turned on by the mentioning of her name, not being given permission to climax, not wanting to wear clothes, masturbating, begging...even loving being hypnotized, and the trigger words...were the absolute truth.

After a moment or two, Iori simply nodded to show that she understood what Inaba had asked of her. And then...instantly, her eyes opened, her head jerked back up and she awoke upon hearing another snap!

"So, you can be honest with me Inaba: you made me cluck like a chicken, didn't you? I won't be mad if you did, 'cause it's just us!"

[dereban]

Everything seems to be working, as far as she knows, anyway. But of course, this in of itself isn't a true test to see if it worked. But at the very least, Iori doesn't seem to be yelling at her angrily for being rather lewd, so that's a relief.

"I already promised that I wouldn't, Iori." She can't help but laugh just a little. Of course, that name is already a trigger word in of itself, as well as a test to see just exactly how much was retained. "But if you really wanted to cluck like a chicken, you'd have to become exactly like one. Do you want to?"

[clubpresident]

"Hehe, I know Inaba. I was just...!" Iori suddenly cut herself off at the mention of her name, gasping audibly and reaching beneath her skirt to start masturbating right in front of Inaba, to stroke and press against her panties without caring who saw. Well, with one exception.

"J-just feeling...really hot and horny...! Good thing the boys aren't here; they'd have to pay me quite a lot to s-see this...mmmmn! N-no Inaba, I don't! I don't wanna cluck like a chicken! Th-that was just a joke!" She had only gotten started, but it really felt like Iori had been at this for 3-5 minutes, if not longer.

[dereban]

Honestly, Inaba can't help but snicker just a little bit as she watches Iori rub her fingers against the fabric of her panties, not even caring in the slightest bit if anybody saw. Although there was an exception.

"I'd bet," she idly comments with a bit of a smirk, leaning close, but not enough for them to be touching. "But I wouldn't mind if the boys were here. I'd appreciate the extra money." Of course, she's joking about that, too.

Fingertips reach out to Iori's cheek, however. "Then again, Iori, you're mine, aren't you? You'd strip when I say you strip. Then again, a sex slave like you should do what your master asks. Right? Unless you want to get punished."

[clubpresident]

Iori's face was pretty red as she panted and gasped, spreading her legs a bit so Inaba could see more clearly while her fingers sped up the process. That in itself was evidence the hypnosis, and the trigger words, worked quite well. Her gasps rose a little once the other girl leaned close, hoping beyond hope she'd touch her...

"You really wouldn't let them see, right? Anytime Aoki tried stuff, you're usually there KO-ing him with a right hook! Same with Taichi, but he's not as blatant about it..." Almost all other thoughts left her head not only at the second mentioning of her name, but when she felt Inaba's fingers press against her cheek. Moaning loudly, though not quite enough to be heard, she nodded vigorously to her question.

"...Mm! I-I'm yours, Inaba. No one else's...I don't wanna be punished! I'll do whatever you ask; you want me to strip right now? I'm already pretty wet, now that I think about it."

[dereban]

"That depends."

This time, she decides to be a little more serious -- she'll definitely do it under the right circumstances. "Taichi's not bold enough to try anything. But I would. If you don't behave." Honestly, she thinks that it might actually be a little fun to have him watch, just a little. Would it make him jealous? She can't help but wonder as she pulls her hand away, nodding.

She's so obedient. It's perfect. "Yeah. Go ahead and strip for me. Do it slowly so I can watch you peel your clothes off piece by piece."

[clubpresident]

Nodding again, Iori almost - almost - pouts at the semi-warning she's given, but gives Inaba a grateful smile. As long as she behaved, things would remain the same. They were friends after all, and she was her beloved mistress, her princess! She'd never make her do things she didn't wanna do already.

"Okay! Slowly...shouldn't be too hard!" She already had her skirt up, but after kicking off her shoes and getting to her feet, it didn't take long for Iori to drop said skirt to the floor and turn around so her ass was facing Inaba. Bending over so she'd get a good view, Iori let out a lewd, needy groan of pleasure while pulling down her panties just as Inaba wanted: slowly, so inch by inch her bare ass would be exposed and revealed to her princess.

"Enjoying the show so far...?"

[dereban]

Of course she wouldn't make Iori do things that she didn't already want to do.

That's what the hypnosis was for, after all. Licking her lips greedily, there's a part of her that wants to touch her, but she refrains, instead keeping her eyes fixed completely on her ass, snickering just a bit.

"Naturally. But even if I'm just watching, are you really just satisfied having me simply watch?"

[clubpresident]

As her panties finally dropped to the floor on top of her skirt, Iori stepped out of them while taking a moment to shake and jiggle her ass so Inaba could really get a good look at it while turning around to face her with a smile and hopeful expression.

"Of course! It's your show after all; I'm just the entertainment. But if I could, I'd want you to make me feel good and lick my pussy. Or even spank me right here, with the door wide open so anyone could walk in and possibly catch us doing naughty things! Or maybe even...!"

Cutting herself off, Iori's hands moved up to shrug off her jacket and drop it nonchalantly to the ground, her clothes making a nice little pile. As she started undoing her tie, the girl knew this would take a while but as her glistening, wet pussy lips were now in plain view of Inaba, she was only halfway nude.

Plus, she might be obedient to anything Inaba said but it could be possible Iori's own kinks and desires were subconsciously making themselves known.

[dereban]

Oh, it definitely was her show to watch, no question.

But she honestly couldn't help but swallow hard. She's sick of just watching; she wants to participate a little bit more than this, so she stops Iori from continuing to strip as she suddenly just jumps and gropes from behind. It's a little uncharacteristic from her, but she can't help but want to tease just a little. Just because Inaba's rather proud of her body, that doesn't mean that she isn't going to be a little jealous.

"Then again, maybe I should punish you through spanking Iori... but by the way you're saying that, it looks like you'd like that, wouldn't you? I mean, just because you're being good now doesn't mean you can excuse the fact that you have much bigger breasts than I do!" And as if to exaggerate that point, Inaba squeezes a little playfully.

[clubpresident]

Iori had managed to unbutton her shirt and undo her bra - which was still hanging on her back - before letting out a squeak of pleasure as her exposed breasts were groped from behind. She leaned against Inaba with a pleased sigh, feeling the other woman's breasts against her back while shivering intently.

"Maaaaaybe...b-but I can't help having bigger boobs! I could help you get bigger boobs too, Inaba! Really, I can..." She manages to get out before moaning louder at the playful squeeze to her breasts, Iori's eyes fluttering while rapidly losing herself to the intense pleasure Inaba was giving her. Even so, part of her knew she wouldn't be able to come without her princess' say-so.

[dereban]

"And how exactly do you propose to do that, Iori?"

At this point, Inaba's just saying the other girl's name as many times as she possibly can in order to get her as worked up as possible. Now that fingertips were on bare skin, she can't help but lean in closer, thumb rolling around one of Iori's nipples before she decides to pinch it, just a little bit. She's actually avidly curious as to what kind of answer she's going to get.

If she answers favorably, she might up the ante just a bit...

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"Haaaah...! W-well, I've heard th-that with constant stimulation and d-drinking milk, y-you can make your boobs bigger! We don't have milk right now, b-but..." Iori's back arched while feeling - and enjoying - the attention Inaba gave to her breasts, her nipple hardening under her gentle care.

"B-but I-I can play with them, a-and bounce them!" She was getting steadily wet between her legs, and even through enduring Inaba's trigger words Iori knew just stimulation wouldn't instantly make her breasts bigger.

Even if Iori knew what Inaba was thinking, her current answers might not be that plausible in her eyes.

[dereban]

"You're just saying that because you're a huge pervert, Iori."

As if Inaba's one to talk, even as she keeps up the condescending tone. Of course saying something like that deserved a bit of 'punishment', so to speak - of course, it wasn't really anything bad, not really; all Inaba would do is pinch her nipples harder against her thumb and forefinger, twisting them to force them completely erect before she lets go to instead slap Iori on the ass hard on one side. "Come on, say it. Tell me what you want and that you're a huge fucking pervert."

Of course, being rude might be how Inaba rolls, but being this mean to Iori is new. But maybe that's because she has power in her hands, something that makes her akin to a god. It's actually rather hilarious and ironic, but Inaba's already stopped caring. Besides, it's fun to watch Iori beg.

[clubpresident]

Iori shivers and pants once hearing her name yet again, but also because she hears Inaba actually call her a pervert. Having Inaba sound this way toward Taichi was one thing, but to Iori...it was unexpected.

Still, her face was flushed with color while she groans audibly at the feeling of her nipples getting fully erect and hard beneath Inaba's fingers, squealing lightly as she's spanked on the ass. She wiggles it invitingly at the other girl, turning to stare at her with a knowing smile, Iori's cheeks still quite red.

"...I-I want you to spank my ass, Inaba! Play with my boobs...a-and I'm a huge fucking pervert! Why else would I show off my panties and my boobs in class or during club meetings?" Other than just wanting to see the others' reactions? Perhaps Inaba had a bit of a point after all. Or it was just part of who Iori 'was.'

[dereban]

"You just want me to screw you in front of everyone, don't you?"

She's completely serious about that and also rather pleased by Iori's answer as she leans in closer, planting kisses on her shoulderblade. "It doesn't matter who, as long as I give you that. Right?"

[clubpresident]

"Maaaaybe."

Iori shivered and panted again once feeling Inaba's lips press against her shoulderblade, nodding intently to her question. "The boys could see, but they'd have to pay huge yen for it. Yui can watch for free, though!"

Inaba would know that Iori was completely serious about her comment, from start to finish.

[dereban]

Oh, she knows that Iori is completely serious about that. But she also knows that she didn't put in a suggestion like that, so she can't help but be a tad curious.

"Hmm? Why only Yui?"

[clubpresident]

"Easy. 'Cause Yui's cute, really sexy and she's probably lots of fun once you get behind the layers!"

It also might've had to do with the fact that part of Iori, or her subconscious wanted to see where the 'cute one's' interests really fell.

"But it's still your decision, Inaba. Whatever you pick's alright with me!"

[dereban]

Inaba has a slight idea as to the reason behind it, but she won't say anything about it. It's not her place to judge, especially with what she's already done. "Of course it's my decision, but I'll think about it later. For now, what's more important is..."

And she decides to finish that sentence with another grope, because why not?

[clubpresident]

"...Hmm? What's more importaaaaah..."

Iori's question was cut off and became a groan within seconds, not at all expecting the groping but also not minding it since it meant Inaba wanted to pleasure her. Or at least allow her to get some measure of pleasure in, but even so she could feel that climax getting close. She hadn't yet thought to ask about getting permission to climax, but that would happen in due time, if Inaba kept up her actions.