Content Warning:

• Hypnosis
• Breath play
• (tell me if I need to add more!)

Matron Celia dangled a small piece of quartz on a silver chain front of Luna’s face. It swayed from left to right. Left to right. Left to right. Left to right.

They were in Celia’s snug apartment, sitting at the dinner table, engaging in an encounter Luna would find quite enjoyable. And then there was nothing but a white blur. Luna wasn’t seeing, thinking, feeling. All she could hear was her dear matron’s voice.

“Darling, Luna,” she purred, “you’ve been such a very good dear for me this last month.”

Luna felt the warmth wash over her in this void. She heard the words as though they came from all around her. She felt a soft warmth on her forehead as Celia pressed her lips against it. Celia held Luna’s cheek in one hand and whispered,

“One of the things I want to do with you is to help you unlock the parts of yourself you keep hidden away.”

Luna still felt dazed and in her void of nothingness, but she felt her mouth quirk up in a smile. Was it against her will? Or just the will she had imposed on her through years of conditioning? Luna felt the chilling absence of Celia’s warm hand, then a moment later the hand returned to cradle her cheek and chin. Celia pressed her hand harder into Luna’s cheek, pushing her down and to the side. She fell on what felt like a pair of pillows she hadn’t realized was there before. The pillows of Celia’s plush thighs welcomed her head into their embrace.

She heard Celia speaking again, but the fog had gotten difficult to hear through. Celia said, “For now I simply want to hold you and care for you. You are so very safe in my arms. I want you to be able to explore and express any feelings you might feel along this journey, so you are allowed to speak. Say ‘yes’ if you understand and are ready. Say ‘bauble’ if you want to stop at any point.”

Luna felt herself saying, “yes!”

“You are such a very good dear for me. I’m very happy your initiation went the way it did, even if some troubles arose because of it.”

All Luna could do was lazily nod.

“What a cutie you are.”

Luna got very hot and made a whining sound.

“So here’s the plan. I am going to hypnotize you, or maybe I already have, and make you satisfy me. And if I feel like you earned it, afterwards I’ll satisfy you. Say, ‘Yes, Miss’ if you are consenting to that plan.”

All Luna could mutter was a slurred, “Yesh, Miss.”

Drool was sliding down her lip. She felt a warmth as Celia wiped it away.

“Such an eager little slut you are. Drooling already and you don’t even know exactly what I’m going to do to you. We’re going to reposition. Let’s get to the bed, come up.”

Celia helped Luna off of her plush lap and brought her over to the bedroom. Once at the bed, Celia gently shoved Luna down and turned her so she lay flat on the bed. She was still fully clothed but there was a singular obvious sign of her enjoyment of this experience. And it was perked straight up in all of it’s girthy glory.

“Oh so exited. But we aren’t going to use that this time. I have much better ideas in mind. Scooch down the bed a bit.” Celia tugged at Luna’s legs, pulling her head away from where it was cradled by the pillows.

Luna lay with her cock throbbing senselessly, as if knowing that it would receive no affection made it crave for it with even more vigor. Celia stood at the side of the bed and doffed her black jeans and maroon panties in one go. Luna could see the splendor of Celia’s pussy in the low-light of the bedroom. She saw the soft curls of hair that crowned the queen there. And it was driven all the more erotic by Celia’s loosely fitting shirt, dangling over, slightly obscuring the royal visage as Celia moved about.

After an agonizing moment, Celia also removed her shirt and then her bra. Her supple breasts now marked with bruises on the sides, gifted by a previous session of pleasure.

Then she crawled onto the bed. She stared deeply into Luna’s dazed face. She bent down to give Luna a deep kiss. Luna felt Celia’s hot tongue exploring into her mouth. They fought with tongues for a moment before finding resolution in each tongue reaching into the other. Celia pulled back and peppered the rest of Luna’s face with soft kisses. Luna could only hear the thundering throb of her cock, desperate for attention. She whined and lightly bucked her hips. Celia looked back and laughed to herself,

“Like I said, we have no use for your delicious cock this time. I have a very important mission and I aim to help you through it. First things first, I need to ride your adorable little face.”

She unceremoniously straddled Luna’s face, her pussy just above Luna’s nose. Out of reach unless she sat up more. Celia gazed down from above as she whispered,

“You are going to be a very good girl for me and eat me out until I cum. Maybe longer if I feel like it. But if you need to breathe or need to say something, just give me two quick taps on the thigh or butt so I know to let you out. Otherwise you are going to be buried under me for as long as needed. Get comfortable.”

Luna shifted slightly to be in a more comfortable position and slurred out, “Yes, Miss. Thank you, Miss.”

Celia slowly lowered herself onto Luna’s mouth. Her clit was very close to the tip of Luna’s nose. Luna could slide her tongue into Celia as she needed. She reached up to wrap her arms around Celia’s thighs, gripping somewhere near her waist. Celia braced herself against the wall with one hand, and stroked Luna’s head with the other.

Luna began her ministrations with her lips on Celia’s. She kissed. She moved around Celia’s labia to add kisses and slight frictions to Celia’s warm pussy. Celia began to gently rock her hips against Luna’s eager face. Luna’s nose was filled with the deliciously acrid smell of Celia’s erotic juices.

“Fffffuck darling. I appreciate the attention, but let’s get to business.” With that Celia grabbed a fistful of Luna’s hair and pulled her face up while Celia ground her pussy against Luna’s eager face.

Luna couldn’t breath. Didn’t want to breathe. All she could think of was pleasing her Miss and that meant being a good little girl and taking Miss’s beautiful pussy for as long as she could. For moments she would be able to see up and past Celia’s pussy for the most glorious sight she could imagine, Celia clutching one of her breasts in the other hand, her mouth parted slightly as she panted and moaned. Celia’s breasts jiggled from the motion, obscuring parts of her face at different moments. The sight got Luna very hot and very bothered and maybe more than a little bit fully erect.

Luna tried to grasp herself for some modicum of relief, but found she couldn’t move her arms. She was completely at the beck and call of her Miss. Which also meant her only outlet for this clawing desperation was to dive even more into the Miss’s perfect pussy. She extends her tongue to draw the full length of Celia’s still bucking pussy. Luna stroked back down and up with her tongue, adding as much as she could to Celia’s friction, trying to touch every inch of labia as much as possible.

Celia’s hand at the top of Luna’s head began clawing stronger, more desperately, tugging Luna deeper. Luna felt the tightness in her chest, and not just due to the inexorable tension in her core, but that stinging sensation in her lungs. She couldn’t last much longer. What did Miss say about breathing? She couldn’t remember. All she could really focus on was pleasuring this gorgeous pussy.

Celia gasped out, “Fuck darling.” Her normal eloquence seemingly lost in the desperate sensation. Everyone deserves a break from words from time to time anyway. Her moans and gasps from the sudden movements of Luna’s tongue made up for any erotic soliloquy.

Suddenly Luna felt the most inexorable moment of suffering as Celia lifted herself from Luna’s face. In this moment Luna was able to breath again, sating the ignored ache in her lungs.

“Fuck dear I was getting worried. I told you to let me know if you needed to breathe. I like you alive, ya’know?”

“Yes, Miss.”

“You understand that means you need to let me know well before you are suffocating, right?”

“Yes, Miss. I’m sorry, Miss.” Even saying those words, Luna felt a distinct ache on her face where she desperately needed Celia’s return. She couldn’t find it in herself to care about her breathing, which would have been alarming if she had the mental faculties to even think about that.

Celia sat briefly on Luna’s chest, not fully placing her weight but taking a moment to look down at Luna’s face, which was desperately lapping her tongue. Luna’s soft panting combined with her mindless desperation for more of Celia’s pussy was going to drive her wild. Celia took a moment to caress Luna’s cheek with her hand, and whisper something that Luna could barely discern in her state.

So like any good Miss, Celia took it on herself to indulge her dearest Luna. She righted herself on Luna’s still writhing mouth and left herself setting into a more comfortable position, allowing herself to kneel and hold herself up against the headboard. After a moment of settling, she was able to get back on riding the waves tingling up from Luna’s magical tongue. Luna was happily returned to her home, her position she belonged in. And her moments separated from it only made her the more ravenous. Within moments Luna was moaning deep into Celia, whose shrieks of pleasure mounted higher and higher. She was bucking onto Luna’s eager tongue. Luna was tasting the acrid juices coming out of Luna getting sweeter and sweeter. She was feeling drunk on the taste. Celia clutched desperately. Luna lapped towards the clit. Celia bucked and buckled over, groaning as she collapsed. Luna felt warmth across her face and tasted simply joy. She had made her Miss feel good and that is all that mattered to her in this moment. The aching in her lungs was returning but she didn’t care. She served her purpose after all.

Celia, after a moment’s respite. Extracted her, now sore, hips from Luna and sat next to her. Luna herself just lay, face splattered in erotic juices.

“Oh my dear Luna. Let’s go a little deeper and unlock some things in you, shall we?”

Luna could barely nod, “Yes, Miss.”

“Good, then give me a moment to rest and we’ll continue with your reward.”

After a break and repositioning, Celia prepared a special tool to help them on their next leg of the journey. Luna, was suggested to take a position laying down on the bed with a pillow below her hips. No doubt the hypnosis loosened up her fears and doubts, but she no longer felt the fogginess. Celia walked over to the foot of the bed, such that Luna looked down at her, past her own feet. Celia was wearing a strap-on harness with a hot pink dildo that seemed to have a glowing aura around it. Iridescent light scattered from the edges of its length. Celia gazed down at Luna, the poor woman’s skin being dappled by the light. She crawled onto the bed and over Luna so they could talk face to face for a moment. Both cocks touching for a moment, as if craving an embrace.

Celia whispered, “My dear Luna. You’ve taken such good care of me. I’m very excited to return the favor. And I think you know what my plans are. How are you feeling?”

“Yes, Miss. Please, Miss. Put it in me, Miss.” Luna couldn’t contain her neediness after such prolonged teasing. Barely after the dildo had grazed her fleshy equivalent, she had felt that pounding pressure in her skull from a cock craving sweet release.

“I’m glad you’re so eager darling. We’ll start slow, but I promise I’ll have you screaming my name before long.”

Celia positioned herself near Luna’s hips, hunched slightly over her. With barely a touch from Celia, Luna’s legs snapped wide, giving her Miss quite a view. Celia smiled as she grasped her cock by the base and led it into Luna’s eager hole. Luna let out light gasps from the new sensation but was otherwise comfortable. Celia pushed her hips forwards, reaching for her cock to be fully seated into Luna. This earned her some low moans from her dear pet. Celia shimmied her knees forwards to find a more comfortable position as she grabbed onto Luna’s hips.

“My dear, is this alright? Give me your color.”

“Green, Miss.”

“What have we talked about? I want a more specific shade. Use your words, pet.”

“The green of a maple leaf sore from a thunderstorm waiting for sunshine again.”

“Good girl. Let’s get the fun part started then.”

Celia began tracing her finger, leaving some wetness behind on Luna’s lower stomach, between her throbbing cock and belly button. Once that was done, Celia began to gently move her hips forwards and back, sliding that delicious dildo through Luna’s needy hole. Luna started to move her hips against Celia’s cock, begging for more and more friction inside of her. Celia was happy to indulge as she began thrusting faster, harder, more hungrily. Luna felt tingling from the marking on her stomach. But it wasn’t a problem, she was supposed to be focusing on her Miss right now.

Luna began to buck her hips against Celia’s. Together they thrust into the other grinding that perfect sensation into Luna’s sweet hole. The dildo just barely flicking her prostate. Luna started to moan with even more desperation. Celia chuckled darkly as she grasped Luna’s hips more firmly and thrust even harder into her. The dildo seemed to be growing inside of her as Luna gasped through the sensation. Her g-spot was feeling the thrusts, punching it with the most resplendent feelings. Celia grinned with some sort of malice. She released one hand from Luna’s hip and placed it over the markings. She pressed down firmly, still thrusting, and whispered something Luna couldn’t parse.

First Luna felt heat from the marking. Then she felt the tightness from Celia’s hand. Then finally the enhanced sensation of the throbbing dildo pressed even tighter against her prostate. The heat spread from the midpoint between her cock and belly button. It grew down towards her cock, which still was desperate for some attention. It spread wings out to her hip bones as well, where Celia’s hand still held firm. The tension was exquisite. Luna could only think of how to please her Miss while being so thoroughly pleasured herself.

“My dear sweet Luna I hope this ritual helps you. You definitely deserve it.” Celia said in a low tone.

“Yes, miss,” Luna gasped out, “I want all the help from you.”

Celia asked quietly, “I’d like to pick you up dear. Maybe even pin you against the wall for this next part. How are you feeling?”

“Fuck yes, please. Destroy my hole, Miss.”

“Such eloquence, pet.”

Celia gathered her arms around Luna’s hips, still keeping the dildo inside of Luna. Then with a heave she lifted, sending slight frictions through Luna causing her to squirm. She slid back off the bed onto her legs, which pushed the dildo deep inside of Luna. She shrieked in pleasure. Finally, Celia was able to quickly waddle and slam Luna against the hard brick wall. Luna’s back, shoulders, and hip stung slightly, but all she cared about was getting more and more friction.

Celia pressed herself against Luna, partially holding her up by that tension alone, and gravity doing some of the work sliding that delicious dildo deep into Luna. The thrusting began again and all Luna could do was beg and moan through it.

“Miss you’re so good to me.”

“I know my darling. I try.”

“May I cum, Miss?”

“You may, but not quite yet.”

Luna squirmed at that command, “Of course, Miss.”

Celia proceeded to thrust slowly and with more force, causing Luna to feel shock-waves through her as the sensations pounded against her like crashing waves on a rocky shore.

Luna felt each thrust hitting near directly on her prostate. She shook and gasped, moaned and cried for her dear Miss.

“My dear Luna. I have a surprise for you. But I want you to remember to trust that I would never do anything permanent without you explicit permission.”

Luna nodded through the ecstasy as best she could.

“I suppose I’ll have to take that as a yes,” Celia whispered.

Celia adjusted her grip on Luna’s hips so she could free up one arm to caress Luna’s cheek. Celia stuck her thumb in Luna’s mouth which greedily accepted and sucked on it. After a moment Celia tugged her hand away and slowly let it glide down to Luna’s stomach. She traced the marking briefly and Luna felt a few moments of strong heat before it dissipated.

Celia traced her fingers lower and slid two fingers inside of Luna’s hole. Luna felt a heightened sense of pleasure than even before. With how lost she was becoming in the feeling, she barely noticed what was most interesting about this pleasure.

“Celia, what is that?”

“My dearest, it is the product of several rituals all culminating in this one. It is the transmutation of flesh manifest. It is your pussy, which I intend to pleasure thoroughly.”

Luna could barely believe, but she could feel how Celia’s cock and fingers entered her from different holes. She felt the lips around Celia’s hand with fabrics of pleasure from her hand’s motion. She was slipping back away from her peaks of pleasure and closer to sober realization.

She gasped, “But Celia, didn’t you love my cock? Why would you get rid of it?”

Celia stopped thrusting and just held Luna tight while looking into her face with a smile, “My sweet Luna, it isn’t gone. Merely transmuted. During this ritual I have full control over it’s status. But part of this ritual is transferring that power to you. It is my gift to you, from now on you are free to choose what delicious shape your genitals take. It took a great deal of work but I think it was all worth it.”

“Fuck”

“If you insist.”

Celia withdrew herself slowly from Luna’s butt and hefted Luna to the ground so she could stand on her own. Luna was shaky for a moment before getting her footing.

Celia reached out to hold Luna gently on the back of her head, “Well? What would you like to try first?”

Luna sat on the bed and pondered a moment. Then whispered, “I think I want you to fuck me with that strap.”

“Of course dear. I’ll clean it up quickly and be right back.”

With dildo properly clean and ready to ravage Luna once more, Celia stood over her prey on the bed. Luna squirmed, caught in the act of fingering herself and enjoying all the delicious new pleasures.

“I see you’ve already started getting acquainted. Let’s take that a step further,” Celia smiled.

Celia grabbed Luna by the hips once more, and slowly slid the dildo into Luna’s begging hole. The new hole that was desperate to grasp and form around whatever Celia would provide. And provide she did as she slid more and more in. Once she was satisfied with the depth, she began to rock her hips again. This time sending pleasure into Luna in a different texture than before. She could still feel the lightning coming around her, but it was a different shape than before. Equally enjoyable, but still different.

Luna tried her best to help thrust, but it was a slight adjustment since she had never needed this angle before. Celia had begun to shut her eyes, feeling the heat in herself rising. Luna felt a faint buzzing through the dildo.

“Miss, did you add a toy yourself?”

“Yes, dear. A plug to keep my satisfied, and hopefully some is getting shared to you.”

“It is so fucking good.”

“Good.”

Celia pulled Luna’s hips up and thrust downwards into her, giving Luna shockwaves of pleasure that had her clenching entirely new muscles in her core. Every clench only gifted her more friction building up to that delicious release.

Luna had been going for so long she was at a loss how she hadn’t cum yet. These new sensations only thrilled further as she felt the tightness grow and grow. There was slickness running down her butt and her back. A deliciously erotic scent was coming out of her and she felt a clenching in her mind and pussy.

And it held. Celia slowed to a stop but the tightness held for several seconds longer. All Luna could do was twitch and gasp as the sensations rippled. Then a moment later the tightness was receding back to wherever it came from. She was able to relax, but felt so incredibly exhausted.

“I think I have to tap out, Celia. I’m sorry.”

“My dear there is no reason to be sorry. You’ve had a veritable mountain of pleasure thrust into you. Let me just get all cleaned up quick and I’ll be right back to you, OK?”

“Yes, my love,” Luna whispered. Which startled Celia for a moment. Before she slowly smiled and gazed into Luna’s face. She leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on Luna’s forehead.

After cleaning up Celia returned to hold Luna tightly on the bed. They cuddled in tight as they each cooled off from the intensity.

“Celia, is it OK that I called you, ‘my love’?”

“I don’t quite know. I hadn’t thought much about it.”

Luna blushed and hid her face in Celia’s breasts, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I was just feeling the moment. I wanted it so badly.”

“My sweet dear Luna, there is nothing to be sorry for. I just hadn’t considered that into our relationship. Love is such an interesting thing. I’d have to explore my feelings on this matter more, if that’s alright with you.”

“Yes, of course! I wouldn’t want to force you into anything.”

“I do appreciate that, pet. I think for now I can confidently say that I do care about you deeply. I want you to be happy now and forever. But I also feel this same way for so many people I can’t be certain the right word is ‘love’.”

“That’s understandable,” Luna extracted her face from Celia’s breasts so they could look each other in the eyes.

“I do wonder. What does love feel like?”

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