Sow (1)

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The author of 　"Sow" is nemesia.
First published on July 23, 2010 on: Spring in the Courtyard, Wind and Moon Continent, and Literature Travels the World

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I had actually written most of this chapter in early June, but due to being busy with various things and haphazardly creating plot holes,
I completely forgot about it. It wasn't until today, seeing the keyword "hypnosis," that I remembered I
had written this. (Covering face)

The main themes of this story will be hypnosis, training, humiliation, exhibitionism, group sex, etc., because this story was originally
intended to be a masturbation piece. The hypnosis process in this chapter is actually quite simplified.
According to the books I've read, theoretically, this kind of personality change usually takes at least three days to a week to start taking effect, but I'm
too lazy to make the protagonist wait that long; let's just consider it the power of the hypnotic aromatherapy. (Escape

) As for the origin of this writing, I've always wanted to write erotic stories about hypnosis (mind control), but I always
seemed to get stuck. Around mid-May, I reread some old hypnosis stories, including one called
"Panda Picture Story Page 2," which I found very interesting, so I tried to write it in my own way.
Basically, this can be considered a sequel or a standalone story; it's mainly
about , with little to no plot.

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"Sorry, but would you like to come sit down? It's cooler here. In this June weather, you should rest first and avoid heatstroke." 　　Looking up at the sun, which was relentlessly asserting its presence, Zhijun thought it best to rest first. However, she really didn't want to be with him, so she looked around for a place where she could find shade and sit. But the only place that met these conditions nearby was where the fat man was. After thinking about it, she realized she had no other choice but to sit on the same bench. Otherwise, if she really got heatstroke, it would be too pathetic to lose face in front of this fat man 　. (The fat man was overjoyed when Zhijun decided to sit with him. Because if Zhijun wasn't sitting nearby, his plan couldn't proceed. 　　) "Zhijun, I have something I want to show you." The fat man took out a box from his backpack and gently opened it. A refreshing and pleasant scent immediately wafted out. Zhijun, who had originally decided to teach the fat man a lesson for calling her by her name, was attracted by the scent and completely forgot what she originally intended to do. 　Seeing Zhijun's dazed state, the fat man couldn't help but think, "Good." This was the latest product developed by his mother's company—a special aromatherapy that could quickly relax the mind. He'd heard it had side effects and couldn't be used long-term, but he had no problem with using it on Zhijun. 　　Worried about side effects, the fat man carefully inhaled the aromatherapy himself, while simultaneously fanning it towards Zhijun, encouraging her to inhale. Soon after, Zhijun's eyes began to glaze over. From the fat man's perspective, she had completely relaxed her mind under the influence of the aromatherapy. 　　"Zhijun, can you hear me?" The fat man planned to test the other party's condition first, since he had never actually used this thing before, only read the relevant instructions. 　　After a while, he finally got a definite response from Zhijun. The fat man, still a hypnosis novice , had read in books that this was one of the signs that the other party had entered a deep hypnotic state, but he still needed to continue testing to be sure . 　　"Tell me now, what is your name?" Although she had reacted to his name earlier, he still needed to confirm it again. 　　"Liu Zhijun." She could answer her name without thinking at all. 　　"Zhijun, listen to my voice, this is the only voice you can hear in your world, understand?" 　　Zhijun nodded in response. 　　"Zhijun, I am your inner self, so you can answer my questions honestly and with peace of mind, and the response I give you is your true inner thought, understand?" When he said this, the fat man was very nervous, because the meaning of this sentence was completely contradictory, and it would not work as long as his consciousness was clear. 　　"I understand. I'll be honest with you... because you are my heart, and because... you are my heart, so what you say is... my thought." After waiting for a while, she finally got the response the fat man wanted most. 　　"Zhijun, what do you feel about Wang Weiming?" Wang Weiming, the fat man's name, was eager to know how she perceived him. 　　"Wang Weiming? Who... is he?" A shocking answer came . 　　"Wang Weiming is the classmate you were in the same group for your graduation project." Wang Weiming could only explain helplessly. 　　"That fatso, a guy I hate so much, always grinning like an idiot, thinking he doesn't study hard because he's rich , and always lecherously staring at girls." 　　This time the response was much faster, but hearing her most honest thoughts about him made Wang Weiming feel...

He added a heavy note to his record of hatred for Zhijun, determined to teach her a lesson. However,
such a base opinion couldn't be changed to friendship immediately, even under deep hypnosis. Fortunately, Fatty had prepared for
this situation, though he truly hadn't anticipated needing to use it.

"Zhijun, as teammates, shouldn't we trust and help each other?"

"Yes." Zhijun answered almost instinctively.

"So Zhijun will also trust and help your teammates, right?" The suggestion-laden question came from Wang Weiming
, a step-by-step attempt to block any other line of thought.

"Yes, I will trust and help my teammates." Not as quick as before, but Zhijun still
gave Fatty the answer he needed.

"So Zhijun will also trust and help Wang Weiming, who is also a teammate." This time,
Wang Weiming didn't use a question, but directly gave an instruction.

This time, Zhijun remained silent for a longer time, clearly thinking, or rather, trying to understand
the meaning of the command.

"Yes, because... that fatso... Wang Weiming... is my teammate, so I... will give him...
trust and help."

"The most likely problem area is finally solved," Wang Weiming thought to himself. His biggest worry
was that she would say she was an exception, causing a strong backlash. However, the initial instructions had already
been assembled by Zhijun herself. Next, all he needed to do was give her a suggestion to come to his house willingly, and he could safely proceed
to the next step .

"Zhijun, to make your assignment even better, you will suggest to your teammate Wang Weiming that you go to his
house, because he has a more advanced computer than the school. Completing the assignment at his house will be
faster and better than using the school's computer." Once the assignment was completed, the next step was to set the hypnotic keywords.

Finally, Wang Weiming set the keyword for Zhijun to enter hypnosis as "sow production," and the keyword to end
the hypnosis as "sow test," which would only be effective if Wang Weiming said it himself.
After doing all this, Wang Weiming brought her back to consciousness.

"Fatty, we'll go to your place to tidy up later. Since you're our teammate, we
have to do our best for our assignment," Zhijun, now fully awake, said directly to Wang Weiming.

So, Liu Zhijun followed Wang Weiming to his home. However, when she saw
the building he brought her to, Zhijun was quite surprised. It was a very famous upscale residential area. She knew
he was wealthy, but she hadn't expected him to live in such a place.

"Come on in. I live on the 58th floor. You have to go to the lobby first, then the elevator will take you there."
Completely different from Zhijun's feelings, Wang Weiming was very happy because this person who had always disliked him
was about to become his toy.

"Come in," Wang Weiming gestured at his door.

However, Zhijun didn't react at all. Compared to her own cheap apartment, the difference was
too great . Seeing Zhijun's surprised expression, an idea popped into Wang Weiming's mind—an
idea to make this toy even more interesting.

As Wang Weiming showed Zhijun around his house, he observed her reactions, from initial surprise to
eventual calm. It seemed she was constantly considering something, but no matter how meticulously she prepared
, she had no chance against his seemingly superhuman abilities. The difference lay in
how much .

"Alright, let's get started on our homework," Zhijun
said Starting early gives us more time to check and revise, which will make the final product better."

"Sow production."

Upon hearing the keyword, Zhijun seemed to have lost her soul, standing blankly in front of Wang Weiming,
waiting to have a conversation with "herself."

"Zhijun, are you still a virgin?" Wang Weiming decided to cut to the chase, as Liu Zhijun
had a boyfriend and they had been dating for over two years.

"Yes." Although it was a self-dialogue for Zhijun, the sensitive question still made her answer
softly .

This answer surprised and delighted Weiming; he had assumed Zhijun had already slept with her boyfriend, but it
turned out she hadn't. Wang Weiming thought to himself that fate wanted him to know about this, so naturally, he had to arrange
how to deflower Zhijun.

"Zhijun, how much do you think your family background differs from Wang Weiming's? How long would it take you to catch up?" After
thinking for a while , Wang Weiming used a questioning method again, letting Zhijun draw the conclusion he wanted herself,
so that no one would notice her change.

"The gap is huge. I might never catch up in my entire life."

"Then, what are the benefits of getting along well with him and becoming his good friend?" Wang Weiming whispered in
Zhijun 's ear.

Liu Zhijun didn't answer this question for a long time, but judging from her tightly furrowed brows,
she was probably racking her brains for the answer. After a long silence, Zhijun finally spoke, "Wang Weiming's
parents seem to be of high status. I heard from Yaowen that his father originally wanted to buy a house in this area, but
he didn't have enough money or connections, so he bought the place they live now.

If I become friends with Wang Weiming, his parents might help me out of consideration for their son, so
I can start in a higher position when I start working, saving me many years of hard work. Also, before going to university, if
anything happens, I'll have a friend I can rely on, so I won't be unable to complete my studies due to unforeseen circumstances.
Furthermore , if Wang Weiming can inherit his parents' status, becoming friends with him will ensure I receive his long-term
help." After stating her conclusions, Zhijun fell silent again.

"So, Liu Zhijun wants to become good friends with Wang Weiming. However, her virginity is Zhijun's most precious
possession , and she can only give it to the person she loves most. No matter how close they are while dating,
she cannot give it to him until they are officially married." As Wang Weiming said this, he wondered what would happen to Zhijun
's face when he took her virginity before marriage—would it be despair? Or would she completely collapse?
Either way, it would be an exciting outcome for him.

"So, Zhijun, remember what you just said deeply in your subconscious, but you usually don't remember it."

After receiving Zhijun's response, Wang Weiming uttered the key word that woke her up.

"Hmm? What was I trying to do just now?" Zhijun, now awake, asked Weiming.

"Didn't you say we should do it this way?" Wang Weiming said, pointing naturally at the tent, showing
no sign of anything amiss.

In Zhijun's mind, the fat man didn't seem as annoying as before, and she even vaguely felt that he could be a friend
worth making. However, after discovering this, she was surprised, because she had never been
the type to measure people by money, but she seemed to hear a voice saying that he was an exception, someone worth
lowering befriend.

With this mindset, the two of them did their exercises in a pleasant atmosphere. Seeing that Zhijun's
attitude towards him had improved a lot, Wang Weiming felt it was time to move on to the next step, which was to have this little sow offer herself up,
like a suckling pig offered to a god, nakedly becoming his sacrifice.

"Sow training," Wang Weiming uttered the keyword again.

Looking at the female classmate before him, whom he could manipulate at will, the mere thought of what he would make this proud woman
do sent his blood rushing to his lower body. Although Zhijun wasn't
the most beautiful woman he had ever played with, her complete subjugation and status as his high-achieving classmate made her incomparable
to any woman he usually picked up.

Wang Weiming suppressed his urge to pounce on her immediately. He took a deep breath before saying, "Zhijun,
it's very advantageous to have a good relationship with Wang Weiming, right?"

Under hypnosis, Liu Zhijun nodded in response.

"Then, Zhijun, in order to establish a good relationship with Wang Weiming, you will do everything you can to satisfy any of his
demands , no matter how shameful, because that's the most beneficial thing for you, right?"

Hearing this, Zhijun didn't respond immediately, and after a while, she slightly shook her head to
show her disapproval.

Upon seeing this, Wang Weiming was startled, but after observing for a while, he realized that Zhijun was still under
hypnosis Perhaps he could find the reason.

"Zhijun, why can't you try your best? Tell me, let me help you find a
solution ."

Hearing Wang Weiming's words, Zhijun, still under hypnosis, blushed and softly said her reason:
"I'm saving my virginity for my husband after we get married... so I can't fulfill any of Wang Weiming's requests."

Hearing this, Wang Weiming felt as if he had slapped himself, because his contradictory instructions had
caused the problem. After thinking for a while, he asked Zhijun again, "Zhijun, besides this reason,
do you have any other reasons?"

After a while, Zhijun said, "No."

Having thought of a solution, Wang Weiming continued, "Zhijun, you will still fulfill any request Wang Weiming makes,
but if he wants to penetrate your vagina, you will explain your reasons to him. Wang Weiming is a good person and
will definitely not take your virginity before marriage, understand?"

After giving this instruction, Wang Weiming waited a long time before hearing Zhijun's clear answer. It was obvious that
Liu Zhijun was trying to consider whether it was reasonable.

Finally, after instructing Zhijun to subconsciously remember everything, Wang Weiming once again lifted her hypnosis.

Wang Weiming's lower body was already engorged and hard, but he felt very
uncomfortable because he couldn't stretch out because he was still in his pants. But at this moment, he was already prepared and immediately took off his clothes and pants in front of Zhijun.

"Ah!" Seeing Wang Weiming suddenly take off his clothes, Zhijun was so frightened that she immediately screamed.

"Zhijun, stop screaming and strip naked with me," Wang Weiming said, his obese belly protruding.
Zhijun immediately stopped screaming and felt a voice telling her to
do as Wang Weiming asked. She even seemed to see herself achieving great success with his help. After
a while, she placed her hands behind her back, where the zipper of her school uniform was.

Her hands slid down her back, unbuttoning the light blue uniform, revealing her upper body
clad only in . Then, she moved her hands to her waist, unbuttoning her skirt and letting it fall to the ground,
revealing her lower body clad in matching light blue underwear.

Watching this girl, her cheeks flushed like apples and her hands trembling unsure of what to do, excited
Wang Weiming , though he was still far from satisfied.

"Zhijun, aren't you going to take your clothes off?" Wang Weiming said, staring at her body, especially at her snow-white breasts, whose size was usually
impossible to discern, and the deep cleavage formed by her bra.

Under Wang Weiming's gaze, Zhijun unhooked her bra. The front-clasp design caused her
full , as if her peaks were forcibly breaking free of their shackles and tearing through her clothes, giving Wang Weiming
a rare visual treat.

Zhijun's waist was slender, but her buttocks were round like a full moon, making everyone who saw them
want to slap them hard and leave their mark.

Now, Zhijun stood naked before Wang Weiming, [the entire text] revealing the
beauty that was usually hidden by her school uniform, making his penis stand erect, as if only in this way could he pay homage to this beautiful body
.

Wang Weiming sat back in his chair, his legs spread wide, completely exposing the erect penis pointing skyward
. He then pointed to his genitals and said, "Zhijun, come and make him feel good."

Zhijun immediately replied, "No, I can't let you in. My virginity is for my
husband."

She spoke as Wang Weiming had expected, but he didn't intend to deflower her now. He wanted to
take her virginity in a way that would humiliate her, leaving his mark on her body. Right
now, he just wanted to have his own pleasure, to get her used to being with him.

"Kneel down and give me oral sex."

In Zhijun's mind, the implanted suggestion was taking effect, making her feel...
It was a truly nauseating experience, but for her future, she blushed and knelt down, lowering her head and
struggling to open her small mouth to take the already erect penis into her mouth.

Zhijun's oral skills were definitely immature; having never tried oral sex before, she simply used her mouth clumsily.
However, for Wang Weiming, having Zhijun, who had been pointing at him and calling him a fatso at noon, strip naked and perform oral sex on him was
already an indescribable satisfaction.

Next, the high-achieving Zhijun fully demonstrated her exceptional learning ability. Under Wang Weiming's guidance, she
mastered the four basic techniques of oral sex: sucking, licking, and licking, quickly bringing Wang Weiming's penis to the brink
of ejaculation.

Sensing her amazing learning ability, Wang Weiming secretly decided to give her more practice to make her a professional
oral sex virgin. On the other hand, not wanting to ejaculate so quickly, he said, "Very good, don't suck anymore."
Then he pulled out his penis and swung it from side to side, letting the penis, wet with her saliva, slap her several times.

"Next, use your breasts to hold it. Remember, your breasts are so big, it would be a waste not to use them for breast play.
And every time my penis sticks out, you have to kiss my glans."

The dark red penis was completely hidden in the snow-white flesh of her breasts. Only when Zhijun lowered her body would the large glans
be visible and at that moment, Zhijun would obediently bend down to kiss it. For the penis, the soft
, tender, and elastic flesh of her breasts was completely different from the stimulation brought by the moist mouth, but it was still a
pleasure that he enjoyed immensely.

Squeezing the penis with her breasts and rubbing it back and forth on her snow-white skin, the pleasure was constantly increasing, making Wang Weiming
realize he was about to ejaculate. He immediately said to Zhijun, "Suck it in right now, I want to ejaculate in your mouth, and
don't swallow it."

Hearing Wang Weiming's request, the small mouth that was supposed to be kissing opened and took
the glans into her mouth. Not long after, Wang Weiming released his desire into her mouth, ejaculating continuously
until her mouth was instantly filled. Zhijun could only slowly spit out his glans, her lips slightly parted and pressed against
the urethral opening, allowing the semen to be shot into her mouth.

After ejaculating, his penis hung limply between Wang Weiming's legs, while Zhijun, her mouth still full of semen, kept her lips tightly
closed . After resting for a while, Wang Weiming stood up and said, "Open your mouth, let me see."

Zhijun tilted her head back and opened her mouth. Inside her red mouth, a mass of white, cloudy liquid now
filled her . However, this position made it difficult for Zhijun to breathe, and her throat naturally began to
transport the white, cloudy semen into her body.

"Don't drink it!" Wang Weiming immediately said upon seeing Zhijun swallowing semen. Then, he went over and picked up the bra that
Zhijun taken off and placed on the ground, saying to Zhijun, "Spit it here, half on each side."

Zhijun obediently complied, letting the bra collect the semen in her mouth on both sides. Next,
Wang Weiming asked her to put the bra back on.

The front-closure bra seemed easy to put on, but if there was liquid inside and she was told not to leak,
it was an extremely troublesome matter. In the end, it was only with Wang Weiming's help that Zhijun was able to put it on smoothly.

"Very good, now put your clothes back on." Watching Zhijun slowly put on the clothes she had just taken off,
once again loosely covering her beautiful body, she transformed back into the diligent and
studious high- .

But the thought that Zhijun's beautiful breasts were in intimate contact with his semen,
and 　　　　　　　　that her bra prevented any ventilation, meant that everyone 　　on the street
would be able to smell the semen on her clothes when she got home, gave Wang Weiming a strange sense of pleasure .

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