I was hypnotized and ultimately degenerated into a female dog.

February 14, 2020,
Chapter 1.
"Ding-dong!"
The familiar message notification sounded on my computer again, reminding me of a new customer's visit. I
sighed helplessly, wolfed down the freshly made X-Master instant noodles in front of me, and prepared for
the afternoon's hard work.
"Running an online store is really tiring... there's not even a moment to rest..."
"If it weren't for that online job, I wouldn't be running an online store and working myself to the bone every day..."
"Sigh..." I let out a long sigh, trying to expel the endless frustration from my body, hoping to
start the long road to making money with a completely refreshed mindset.
"Come on, Wang Xue, you're the best! For yourself, and for this family!"
Even with my brain completely exhausted and my eyes aching, I kept encouraging myself like this.
Because the thought of the exams in a year gave me motivation to work hard.
"No one should suffer, but the 'kids' can't suffer..."
I gave a wry smile, briefly musing on the heart of a salesperson, before turning back to bury my head in the
large monitor. My vision was filled with that all-too-familiar dialog box, and the
tedious, white-background, black-bordered text within it.
"Are your socks snagged?" was a seller's question about product quality.
Faced with this same question from customers, I gave my unchanging reply.
"The quality of our clothing and socks is excellent; they rarely snag or tear.
Do you have any further questions?"
As soon as I finished typing, the crisp ringtone came from the flashing window in the lower right corner of the computer screen,
reaching my ears. Undoubtedly, another customer had visited my shop and viewed my products.
So I adjusted my mindset, preparing for a new, more attentive explanation. And so, I threw myself wholeheartedly
into my online shop work again, spending entire afternoons
whiling …
…
My name is Wang Xue, I'm 25 years old, married, and my job is running my own online shop selling socks and clothes.
Because I didn't continue my studies after graduation and don't have much of a diploma, I can only make a living by running this online shop, just to
support my family. Three years ago, my father went away to work, and the only contact I had with them was
the small, meager allowance I received periodically. With that little money, it was a problem to even feed myself, let alone
support my husband, Wang Yue, whose expenses were considerable. So, on Qi's advice, I reluctantly chose to open an online shop.
Because I'm quite confident in my figure and appearance, I took on all
the fittings , saving the cost of hiring models.
And so, my days followed the same unchanging routine: breakfast, seeing him off, then starting
work on the online shop, dinner when he came home in the evening, and then going to bed at 2 AM.
If everyone is working hard for Xi, then as the breadwinner of this family, I can't afford
to fall !
Life is tough, but fulfilling and peaceful. My
husband and I relied on each other to make a living, until…
I met that inexplicable buyer.
Chapter Two:
After seeing Wang Yue off in the morning, I frowned, looking at the stained
socks hidden under his bed in his room.
I had planned to be diligent and clean the house early in the morning, but while tidying Wang Yue's room, I
discovered this hidden trophy.
The once sheer, see-through black pantyhose was now completely covered with large patches of yellow and white stains
, and the whole sock reeked.
"That brat!" I cursed Wang Yue as I carefully pinched a
corner of the dirty sock and threw it into the trash can, really afraid that the disgusting yellow stains would touch my hands.
"I work myself to the bone to support him, and what does he do? Wear such expensive socks..." I couldn't
bring myself to say the rest; just thinking about it made me sick.
Looking at the dirty socks curled up in the bucket, I pictured him in the sunshine. Seriously,
the contrast was so stark that I almost thought I was seeing things. But then the stains on the socks brought
me back to reality. My heart was a jumble of emotions
, a bitter pill to swallow. It wasn't so much anger as sympathy for Wang Yue.
Thinking about it, I could understand... Wang Yue is going through puberty; boys are bound to be
restless. Besides, I've poured most of my energy into running the online store, barely exchanging
a few words with him all day.
The only time we talk is during meals; after that, he locks himself
in his room to study...
Because I've suffered from not studying, and now I'm struggling financially, I want Wang Yue to study
hard he can find a good job in the future.
This kid's grades are actually pretty good, which is fair enough for the fee I paid him.
Thinking about this, my heart softened, and my anger gradually subsided.
Fine, I'll let him off the hook. When he comes back and sees his socks are gone, he'll probably realize he made a mistake. I
'll just pretend I don't know and let it go...
"Ding-dong!"
Just as I was thinking this, the crisp ringtone came from my room next door, announcing the arrival of
another new customer. I immediately put down what I was doing and went back to my room to check
the message.
"Your socks are all good! Do you have any recommendations? I'd like to buy a few pairs for my family
." This was a message from a buyer named "Hypnotic Socks,"
filled , making me feel extremely uncomfortable.
"What a weird name and such a stupid question... Is this person playing a prank?" Although I
felt incredibly strange, adhering to the principle that the customer is always right, I still typed a reply
.
"Hello, our 'silver striped pantyhose' are a very popular item in our store. They look
great , and you could buy them for your girlfriend; she'll be thrilled." I
recommended our best-looking (actually, our most expensive) pair of pantyhose to this customer. Although the customer's words were a bit idiotic, I still
replied . After all, you can't afford to lose money; these pantyhose cost over two hundred yuan. If I could sell them...
I figured I'd go out and chat with him for a bit and I'd accept it.
"Okay, fourteen in total, right? Then give me five of each." The buyer replied
, and I could practically smell the overflowing wealth emanating from him through the screen.
"Wow! This is what they call 'foolish rich people'!" I was ecstatic. That meant
I'd make four or five hundred yuan in one go, more than I usually earn in a whole day.
But just as I was feeling happy, another message came in.
"Hey, I have a question for you. Why is your model always the same? But she always looks the
same."
The message was full of sarcasm and teasing, and I felt a
little know if it was from anger or embarrassment.
"I sell these, how can you see the effect if I don't show them in photos?" I complained, but
my hands didn't stop typing. To close this deal, I endured it.
"Yes, I'm the shop owner and model for this store."
Actually, I felt a little proud after saying that. After all,
there aren't many strong women like me who can manage both work and other things so well.
"Then... can you give me your phone number? I want to hear you tell me what's good about these socks." The
person was saying something strange again.
This really puzzled me. Couldn't we just chat by text? Why did they need my
phone number? Was this person just trying to bother me?
Although I was full of doubts and felt an inexplicable eeriness, I didn't want to refuse directly, afraid of losing
this money and having my four hundred yuan go to waste.
"Fine, it's just a phone number. I can just block them later." I hardened my heart, typed my number into the chat
box sent it.
Sure enough, less than ten seconds later, my phone rang. The caller ID showed it was ZhiDian, so it must be
this person.
"Hello, my name is Wang Xue, and I own Xue'er Socks Shop." I
greeted every customer—I mean, every customer—with the sweetest voice I could muster, even if the person on the other end of the line was a fat pig.
"Great, your voice is sweet, and your name is so nice..."
The voice on the other end of the line was that of a greasy man. Just hearing that voice made me imagine a lazy, gluttonous fat man,
which made me feel nauseous.
"Thank you... Well then, let me introduce these socks to you..." I replied politely,
ready to introduce the socks without giving him any time to speak. Just hearing that voice made
me feel nauseous.
It wasn't that I meant to look down on him; I was just physically averse to that greasy, lewd voice.
"Wait a minute, you're wearing socks waiting to be fucked, and you're talking pretty fast. I sent
you a picture; take a good look, Xue!" The man interrupted me, speaking frivolously,
changing his address to a long string of words, clearly teasing me.
I felt the anger that had subsided after forgiving Wang Yue reignite within me, now burning fiercely again
, filled with embarrassment and resentment.
What did he just call me…?
Was I talking to you on the phone just to let you vent your frustrations?
This guy is really messing with me!
"Please show some respect…" I was about to retort, about to teach him a lesson about how to speak properly,
when a picture slowly appeared in the chat box. Looking at the picture, the words I was about to say seemed to deflate
, sheepishly swallowed back down.
It was a black and white image of a swirling vortex. The moment I saw it, I felt my
gaze fixed on the spiraling vortex, unable to escape.
"What… is this…?" I felt my strength draining away, my
mind slowly going blank. Just looking at this strange image made me feel drowsy.
I tried to resist, to pull my gaze away from the endless vortex, but I couldn't.
The whirlpool was like a dark, swampy pool, slowly devouring me. I could only let myself
sink deeper and deeper, all resistance rendered futile under its absolute control.
Gradually, as I watched the whirlpool, I seemed to lose the will to resist. On the contrary, I even
found it somewhat enjoyable.
The swirling eddies seemed to soothe my heart, the mixed emotions
I had felt gradually dissipating, replaced by an endless emptiness in my mind.
Slowly giving up thinking, I felt an unprecedented stillness and comfort, a pristine
whiteness .
So comfortable…
It's actually quite nice to continue like this…
I slumped helplessly into the chair, letting it do as it pleased.
"Hehe, looks like it worked…" A laugh came from the other end of the phone, as if displaying its
smugness .
Upon hearing that disgusting voice, the initial nausea gradually disappeared, replaced by the sound being forever etched into my blank
mind .
This voice, the first to enter my heart…
this voice that would ultimately lead me to utter ruin…
“You can click on that image now, let it fill your entire screen.” This was
the command from the other end of the phone.
Having cleared my mind of all distractions, hearing this, I didn't even need to think. My entire
being could only execute one command: obey him and click on the image.
“Okay,” I replied, reaching out to click on the swirling image.
With each click, the brainwashing image gradually enlarged, eventually completely filling
the chat window, thoroughly filling the 32-inch curved screen in front of me. It spiraled into my eyes with a full-coverage
attack , completely shattering any remaining thoughts in my brain.
“You will feel incredibly comfortable now. Remember this feeling.”
“Yes.” Faced with his command and the endlessly swirling vortex before me, I immediately gave
my reply.
Only by hearing this voice could I feel that inexplicable peace of mind. So, I would just follow it,
no need think anymore…
“Remember this voice. Only when you hear this voice will you feel the previous
comfort .”
“Yes.”
"Now, this vortex image in front of you is firmly imprinted in your mind. Only after
hearing the code I'm about to give will you remember it again and enter this hypnotic
state of obeying my commands."
"Okay..." I answered without hesitation, following the instructions of the enigmatic man's voice.
"The code is—'Sock Slave,' remember it well!"
"Yes."
"Very good, you can close the image now."
I obeyed the command and exited the full-screen interface of the image. As the vortex disappeared, I felt my
thoughts gradually clearing, and my vision was no longer as blurry as before, although some afterimages of the vortex remained.
With the return of consciousness, I also realized that my mechanical actions just now were very abnormal. I had been so obedient to that
voice , without any resistance. No, I wasn't even a normal person just now
... like a puppet without feelings. Thinking of this, a sense of fear slowly enveloped my heart.
"You...you did what..." I hurriedly asked the person on the other end of the phone, what
trick had he played? At that moment, I felt not only my voice, but every organ in my body was trembling.
The person on the other end of the phone was no longer a lazy, good-for-nothing otaku in my imagination, but an incredibly evil
demon!
Was I just controlled by him?
Isn't such a ridiculous thing only something that happens in science fiction novels?
This is truly bizarre!
No, I can't talk to him anymore no matter what!
Just as I made up my mind to hang up the phone, the demon on the other end spoke.
"Sock slave."
In that instant, those five short words gently landed in my ears, drilled into my auditory nerves, and
triggered a thunderous response in my brain.
The image of that vortex uncontrollably appeared in my eyes, and my consciousness was devoured once again.
The man's voice echoed endlessly in my mind, rewriting my thoughts.
This time, I felt my whole body lighten, with no room for exertion. I felt like
I was floating on a cloud, enveloped by soft, fluffy clouds that controlled my thoughts.
"So, do you know what I've got?" Laughter came through the phone.
I didn't answer him, just waited quietly for his orders. I was now completely devoted to him
.
"Now, whenever you hear my voice, you'll moan, and it'll become a straight line."
As soon as he finished speaking, my brain seemed to awaken, constantly stimulating
the sensitive parts of my body.
My breasts felt incredibly swollen, the sensitive head slowly rising, feeling
a bit . My lower body was also incredibly itchy, and streams of heat secreted from my vagina, hitting
the crotch of my lace panties and black tights.
"But just being a simple puppet isn't interesting... Listen, your current hypnotic state is
just another version of your normal personality, completely... and only recognizes me, understand?
From now on, your name is Xue."
Every word he said was deeply imprinted in my brain, never to be erased. The hypnotic personality hidden deep within
was gradually established.
I am a thing with a body, everything about me is for humans.
For some reason, just listening to people talk makes my lower body unbearable, soaking my pantyhose
. I can't take it anymore, I really want someone's big... to fill my snow. "Okay... okay, snow will always... be human's slave..." I mumbled incoherently
while digging into my little hole through my pantyhose and panties . "But human, can you... give me your big reward...?" I unconsciously spit out my head and twist my body into a phone. "Hehe... your hypnosis level isn't very deep yet, the effect is very good, but it doesn't last very long . After I train you for a week, it should be complete, and you will become my exclusive sock forever." Although I couldn't understand what people were saying, just hearing human voices made me feel incredibly happy, and my little hole became even more itchy. "I can't take it anymore, human, I can't hold back..." I held the phone that was emitting human voices and frantically rubbed my erect little clitoris. A wave of pleasure shot through my genitals like an electric shock, numbing the nerves in my brain and stimulating every cell in my body. My mind went blank for a moment, then flooded with a stimulation I'd never experienced before. "Haha, that's enough for today. Too much training might make you suspicious." "Ahhh~ Huh?" I didn't quite hear what the person was saying; my entire body was now consumed by the itching from my genitals and thighs. I was intoxicated by the pleasure emanating from my crotch. The hard casing of the phone pressed against my clitoris, and the vibration from the speaker as the person spoke rubbed against my genitals, their words echoing inside me ... "Ahhh... Xue can't wait any longer..." I rolled my eyes, spitting out my nose, preparing for the first wave of pleasure. "Haha, I never expected it to turn out like this. Are you a slut at heart? Ordinary hypnotic suggestion wouldn't have such an obvious effect. Lucky, you've struck gold~" The person whistled, then gave me orders. "What I'm about to say is the most important. You must always accept this order, Xue." "From now on, you will be completely obsessed with wearing all kinds of socks and sexy clothes. Your attire must be more alluring to showcase your charm as a 'one.' Especially socks; they are your second skin. You're practically inseparable from them now, and your whole body will become more sensitive when you wear them. Whether you're a normal personality or a hypnotic personality, this order is one you must obey. Hehe, you happen to sell socks; you can never have an endless supply of them." "Okay, oh my god!" I obeyed the order, the pleasure washing over my brain completely implanting this incredibly important command into my mind. "Xue... loves socks the most... hehe..." The person hung up the phone, leaving only my ecstatic laughter and soft moans in the red room. And the chat box on the screen. Chatting with "Hypnotic Socks"...

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