Part 1

“What d’ya reckon?” Lach asked his friend, Chemp. “Are Sal’s tits bigger? Or Jill’s?”

Chemp raised his arms out of the bubbling, warm water, and rested them on the stone deck behind him. He glanced over the statuesque brunette and buxom redhead on the other side of the jacuzzi.

“I think your wife has mine beat, mate,” he said with a shrug. “But only since you knocked her up.”

“What are you arseholes talking about over there?” Sally said, crossing her arms over her chest.

“I said motherhood has done wonders for you, love!” Chemp yelled over the bubbles. Lach barked out a laugh and raised his can of beer in salute.

The two couples had decided to take their winter holiday up in Maine at an expensive mountain resort, not an easy investment for the group of friends coming from Sydney, Australia, but Chemp and Lach promised to split the bill.

And so there they were, the four of them, the kids spending the week with Jill’s cousin in Boston, while they enjoyed some well-earned adult time. However, Lach and Chemp had a loose interpretation of ‘adult’ time, cracking jokes at every turn at the expense of their wives. Jill and Sally bit back, of course, but the more the guys pinched their butts and left their eyes lingering on their chests, the more the girls began to long for time away from the rambunctious jerks.

“Hey! Jill!” Lach said over his beer. “You and Sal should do a snow roll! C’mon, you can jump right back in the water when you’re done! It’s good for your skin, especially if you go naked!”

“You go first, then! Let’s see it, Lach!” Jill retorted. “Careful in the snow, mind you. Or is it as small as it gets already?”

“Oh, oh! Look who’s talking back now!” Lach said, elbowing Chemp.

“Anyway, you couldn’t pay me enough to put my bum in the snow. What are you on about?” Sally said, lifting her martini above the churning hot tub water.

“I bet I could get you to roll in the snow,” a liquid smooth voice said from behind a curtain of steam. “And all without offering you a penny.”

From the other side of the jacuzzi floated a fit woman with elegant, silver hair tied into a bun. She was a bit older than the pair of couples, but had tight, muscular curves under her spandex swimsuit and sparkling blue eyes over two ruby red lips, plush but not swollen. She smiled amiably at them.

“What makes you say that?” Jill asked, relieved to be talking to anyone but the two bone-headed husbands for a minute.

“Hm, just a specialty of my trade. I’m a performer at the hotel casino. I like using the hotel jacuzzi to relax after a night’s work.”

She swam to a nearby jet, letting the streaming water batter her shoulder as she reclined her head on the pool ledge.

“Yeah? What kind of performer?” asked Chemp.

“I’m a hypnotist. Nothing special, really. Just your standard stage act, but it pays the bills.”

“Oh, wow! I tried hypnosis once, to help me get over my fear of needles back in uni.” Jill said, excitedly.

Chemp’s jaw dropped. “Oy! You never told me that! Why wasn’t I around to watch?!”

“Maybe you were too busy having a wank with Lachlan, yeah?” Sally teased.

Lach raised his hands defensively. “Now, dearest, no need to hit below the belt!” He laughed and then addressed the older woman. “But you’re serious, are you? Ms…?”

“Judy,” she answered. “And yes, I’m very serious.”

Chemp set down his beer on the chilly stone ledge, his eyes lighting up like a boy at Christmas.

“Could you hypnotize these two, then?” He jabbed a thumb at Jill and Sally.

“Hah! You’d like that wouldn’t you?” scoffed Sally.

“I could,” Judy said, gliding through the water, closer towards the group. “If the two ladies are willing, of course.” She raised a silver eyebrow at Sally.

Jill beamed. “I’ll give it a go! It’d be good for a laugh.”

Sally rolled her eyes and tucked a lock of her red hair behind her ear. She glanced around the hot tub. Aside from the disarming stranger, they had the pool all to themselves.

“Oh, why the fuck not?” She said, taking another sip of her martini.

“Wonderful!” said Judy, her voice like velvet. Her twinkling eyes settled on the brunette. “Let me start with you, Jill, was it?”

Jill nodded as Judy swam over, taking a seat next to her under the bubbling water.

“Okay. Well, Jill, I want you to know that you’re safe and with friends here, so you know you can relax and trust me. We’re just relaxing in this cozy hot tub, and you feel so nice in the warm water, and it would be no trouble for you to raise your hand in the air for me right now. Just bring it right above your face and I just want you to stare at your hand. You’re from Australia, aren’t you?”

“Uh…yes,” Jill said as her hand lifted out of the water and hovered above her, the steam from the hot tub wisping off her fingers in the chilly night.

“Good. You can just stare at your hand for me, and you’re doing such a good job listening to me, so far away from home on your vacation. And since you’re on vacation you can just relax and go with the flow. No stress, no worries, and just relaxing in the warm water as you keep watching your hand floating up…higher and higher…letting your hand float higher and higher…”

Jill’s eyes lifted in her skull as her hand magically hovered higher above her head. On her side, she felt Judy’s soft hand gently caress her shoulder, softly swaying her back and forth. Her face relaxed as she kept listening to Judy’s smooth, confident voice in her ear.

“That’s very good, dear. Watching your hand drifting higher and higher as you feel heavier and heavier, melting into the nice, warm water and you can just sleep now, hand dropping down, and dropping down, down into sleep…dropping into sleep now…”

With one smooth motion, Judy pulled Jill’s outstretched hand down past her face and into the water. The brunette’s eyes slammed shut and she flopped helplessly against Judy as she caught the entranced woman’s weight on her shoulder. The older woman cradled Jill’s head, softly stroking her hair.

“Drifting all the way down…deeply asleep…” she carefully lay Jill’s head back on the jacuzzi ledge. “just drifting…head deep asleep above the water…you feel comfortable, yes?”

“…yes…” Jill mumbled, her eyes closed and a blissful smile on her face.

“That’s good. Deeply asleep, your brain stuck in this deep, deep trance, stuck like glue…you’re not going anywhere, are you honey?”

“No…”

“Very good…” Judy said, leaving the woman lost in peaceful slumber. Her eyes swiveled to Sally, who was staring pop-eyed at her best friend.

“Ready for your turn?” She asked Sally. Her look of shock made the men hoot with laughter. Judy ignored them.

“I don’t reckon I’ll go under like that,” Sally said with a nervous grin. Judy swam in front of the heavier woman.

“Don’t worry about her. Don’t worry about anything and just listen to my voice. A lot of people say I have a very calming voice. Do you agree?”

Before Sally could answer, Judy took her hand and started tracing small circles over her knuckles.

“I bet a lot of people tell you that you have smooth skin. Is that true? You really do have soft, smooth skin. Have you ever noticed that? Have you noticed how smooth my voice is? It is very sweet and soft. Just like your hand is very soft. Don’t you agree? Think about it, and while you think about it you can just watch my hand up here…”

Judy lifted her hand out of the water, fluttering her fingers above Sally’s face.

“Sometimes I tell people to picture a magic fairy dancing on my fingers…dancing around…back and forth…and if you follow my fingers you can imagine a pretty fairy making little sparkles, and it’s easy to picture when you listen to my voice that’s telling you how soft your hand is and you can let the fairy take you to sleep…”

Judy brushed her hand over Sally’s face. The redhead blinked, her eyes bleary and unfocused. Judy waved her fingers down the woman’s face again.

“…eyes closing…”

Brush

“…following the fairy…”

Brush

“Deeply asleep…eyes closing now…heavier…heavier…heavier….there we go…”

Sally’s eyes finally succumbed to Judy’s coaxing words and her head nodded forward. The hypnotist pulled Sally gently by the hand, sending her tumbling into Judy’s waiting arms. She held her, aided by the buoyancy of the water, in a tender embrace, the Australian woman’s cheek nestled on Judy’s breast.

“Drifting in a sweet dream now…sweet dreams…listening to my voice…”

She slowly maneuvered herself between the two entranced woman, Sally’s head still resting on her chest.

“Letting yourself drift away, guided by my smooth, wonderful voice…nice deep sleep now…laying back against the smooth wall…head above the water…just stuck in place…you’re not going anywhere…good…”

Judy helped Sally recline back, mimicking Jill as the two sank under the hypnotist’s spell. The older woman draped her arms around their shoulders and smiled knowingly at Chemp and Lach as they gawked at her performance.

“Fuckin’ hell! Are they really hypnotized?” asked Chemp.

“What? You think they’re acting?” Judy winked at the aghast men, her fingers caressing the arms of their wives. “Take my word for it, these ladies are out cold.”

“Prove it, then,” said Lach.

Judy’s wine dark lips smirked and there was a mischievous twinkle in her eye as she turned back to the two dozing women. She gently stroked the back of their necks eliciting sleepy grins and sighs.

“Listen to my voice, ladies. You love listening to my voice and each silky word I say takes you deeper…and deeper…and deeper…and maybe you’ll find yourself drifting out of trance…”

Both Jill and Sally’s eyes fluttered and opened blearily for a minute.

“…until…you hear my voice and my words send you deep, deep, deep asleep. Deeper now, every word I say pushing you deep, deep, deep, and that feels good, doesn’t it?”

Judy’s arms had snaked around the two women’s necks and pulled their heads gently to her shoulders, letting them nap cuddled on top of her. The girls sighed, peaceful as two dozing angels.

"Yes, it does feel good," Judy continued, her words hardly more than a gentle murmur. The men watched, enraptured as the silver-haired woman whispered her commands, her full lips brushing their wives’ ears. “Everything I say feels good. You feel so nice and happy when you listen to me. Every word I say taking you deeper, making you happier. Happier and happier…heavier and heavier…you’re so happy now that you both can give me a nice smile. Smile nice and wide for me.”

The women grinned ear-to-ear as if they were having the best dream in the world.

“And the heavier your feel the happier you are, as you listen to every word I say and feel so happy and heavy. You listen so well and everything I say is true and it makes you so happy. So, if I mention that your swimsuit tops are getting tighter and tighter, you listen and you can feel your tops getting tighter and tighter now.”

The girls suddenly lost their smiles as they sat up straight in the hot tub, furrowing their brows in mild discomfort. Lach and Chemp chortled to each other as their wives absently fiddled with the straps of their tops, hefting their tits up, trying to understand why they felt so constrained.

“Mmm, that’s right girls,” Judy said, leaning back on the ledge with ease. “Those tops are so tight, it’s hard to breathe. They’re positively stifling! They’re so tight you need to take them off right now. You feel safe and secure here. There’s nobody here but us adults. You need to take your tops off and let your girls hang free. Such a relief to take your tight tops off…now…”

Still adrift in Judy’s trance, the two ladies reached back and unhooked their bikini tops. Lach and Chemp cheered as four naked, massive tits splashed into the hot tub. The girls instantly relaxed, Sally dropping her shoulders down while Jill sighed musically as her right hand came up to rub her nipple.

“You feel so good now, ladies. Remembering to drop deeper with every word I say. Feeling so relaxed and free to have your tits out. In a moment, I’m going to bring you up out of this lovely trance, but you will slip back down, letting my sweet voice guide you deeper anytime you hear my voice say the word ‘trance’. You will fall back into this wonderful, peaceful state when you hear my voice say the word ‘trance’. Do you understand?”

“…yes…” The two topless women mumbled.

“When you wake up, you will not notice that you are topless. You will not be concerned that your tits are out. You will think you are decently dressed, with your top on, having a lively conversation with a fascinating stranger. Even if you glance down and see your naked breasts, you won’t think anything is out of place. Coming back up, fully awake in 3…2…1…”

Judy snapped her fingers. Jill and Sally blinked their eyes, looking momentarily lost, their heavy breasts bobbing in the warm water.

“…and that’s the best part of having a hypnosis act,” Judy said, as if she was deep in conversation with the guys. “It’s just so fun to have subjects that completely forget they were hypnotized and have no idea how their being manipulated. Don’t you think so, Jill?”

Jill shook her head into focus, a bit startled at being addressed.

“Huh? Oh. I’m sorry, I think I might have spaced out there a little bit.”

“Don’t you even remember getting hypnotized?” Sally said, laughing at her friend. “C’mon Jill! She was making you stare at your hand and you just completely zonked out!”

“No! No…” Jill tried to think, screwing up her face in confusion. “We were just having a conversation, weren’t we?”

Lach and Chemp could hardly contain themselves any longer and burst out laughing. Sally frowned at them.

“What are you two hooting at?” Sally shot her husband and neighbor an annoyed look. “You better watch out, or you could be next.”

As she spoke, Sally stretched her arms over her head, lifting her massive jugs into the air, a small waterfall cascading down her soft cleavage. The men’s eyes were on stalks.

“Oy, Sal!” Lach said through his grin. “You don’t feel it’s just a little drafty out here, do you?”

“What do you mean?” Sally replied. She glanced around the jacuzzi, oblivious to her giant tits flopping against her chest with every turn.

“Eh. Never mind,” Lach said with a wave of his hand. “Hey, Jill, darling, do you think you could hand us another beer from the eski there?”

“Oh, sure thing!” Jill said chipperly as she hopped out of the jacuzzi and went to the small cooler they had set on one of the plastic sun chairs. The two men smiled lasciviously to themselves as they watched Jill’s nipples harden in the winter chill. She passed Lach another beer and jumped back into the cozy water, her pale tits glistening in the outdoor light.

She fixed Chemp with a quizzical stare. “What?” she asked

Chemp was gawking shamelessly at her.

“Babe, look down. What do you see?”

Jill glanced down and shrugged her shoulders. “My tits, silly! What did you expect?”

“Don’t you need your top?” Chemp asked, baffled.

“I’m wearing my top, genius!” Jill bit back, unaware of her self-contradiction. “What is wrong with you two?”

“Never mind them,” Judy said, gliding back between the two women. “You know how men are. They see a lovely display like this…”

Judy reached out and grabbed both women by the nipple. They opened their mouths in shock.

“…and it’s like they just go into a trance.”

Like magic, the two women’s eyes fluttered and their heads sank down to their chests, deeply under Judy’s influence once again.

“Good job, girls…my voice letting you drop deeper and deeper into my nice, peaceful trance. So attentive to every beautiful word I say when you’re in trance. So helpful and obedient for me now. Just drifting…drifting…drifting…down into trance.”

The hypnotist turned back to the men with another self-satisfied grin.

“See? Are you both convinced now?”

“Hah! I’ll say, love!” Lach guffawed. “I don’t suppose you could teach us that little trick of yours?”

Judy pressed her smile into a line and shook her head. “I’m afraid not, tiger. Trade secret and all. But I could make things just a little more interesting for you boys. I’m sure you’d like to see these lovely ladies put on a nice show for you two. Maybe give you both a guarantee for a fun night?”

Chemp and Lach exchanged glances.

“What’s the deal?” Chemp asked.

“How would like to see your wives rolling around in the snow together? Getting their bodies nice and chilled while they believe they’re on a sunny beach together?”

“Aw, brilliant!” Lachlan declared. “Let’s see it then!”

“Just a moment,” Judy said, holding up her hand. “Fun is fun, but this is how I make a living, and I can only afford to hand out so many free samples. Would you be willing to pay say, twenty dollars, for the extra show?”

The two men glanced at each other considering the deal. Finally, Lach shrugged.

“Eh, why not? It’s not everyday we get to pull one over on the girls like this, right?”

Chemp shrugged and reached for his phone on the stone floor.

“Can we venmo you, then?”

Judy nodded and gave them her payment details. Chemp held up the phone to prove that he had just transferred twenty dollars, American, to her account. The older woman smiled and sidled back to her topless subjects.

“Jill, Sally, you are both deep, deep in my trance and will now lift your heads and let your eyes open. Still listening to my wonderful voice and dropping with each and every word. Sleeping with your eyes open now.”

The women let their eyes flutter open, their gaze vacant and glassy. Jill had the faintest ghost of a smile on her lips while Sally stared ahead like a zombie.

“You love listening to my voice. Every word I say is completely true. You accept this and it makes you happy to listen to every word I say…”

The two women nodded their heads slowly, sleepily following every instruction Judy’s smooth voice fed to them.

“You’re realizing now that this pool is too cold for you. The water is chilly on your skin. In fact every moment you stay in the water, you’re going to get chillier and chillier, like the water is slowly turning into ice. Feeling the water getting colder now.

The reaction was nearly instantaneous. Jill gasped in shock and she hugged her arms together. Sally’s face radiated discomfort as she breathed out in ragged huffs, trying to keep herself warm.

“Chillier and chillier now…the water is cold as ice…”

Sally’s teeth started to chatter. Both women’s nipples were pert and hard as diamonds.

“You don’t want to stay in here…you need to go someplace warm. Look at the wonderful beachside over there,” Judy pointed to a large snow drift on the edge of the jacuzzi deck. “See how white the sand is, out in the warm sun? You need to go get warm. You want more than anything to lie down in the sand, let the warm sun heat your bodies. The more you think about it the more you want it until it’s too much to resist. Go to the warm beach now, ladies.”

The women hopped onto the deck like the pool was diseased and ran to the pile of fresh snow. They lay themselves down and basked in the frigid powder like they were at a tanning salon.

“The sand feels so wonderful,” Judy continued from the hot tub. “You want to rub it all over your bodies.”

Without a second thought, Jill and Sally scooped up handfuls of snow and rubbed it luxuriously across their arms and tits, sighing in delight. Jill reached down and spread the snow across her naked legs.

“In fact,” continued Judy, “It feels so good you want to help your friend enjoy it. Why don’t you spread some sand around each other’s tits. The more you rub sand on each other’s bodies the more pleasant, more turned on you’ll feel.”

With a dopey smile, Jill took a handful of snow and smooshed it into Sally’s glorious rack, making the heavier woman hum with pleasure. Sally reciprocated by shoveling two handfuls of snow, kneading it around Jill’s bosom with a giggle. Lachlan and Chemp were bursting in laughter.

“How long will they keep doing that?” Chemp asked Judy, keeping his voice low.

“Longer than they should, honestly,” Judy replied. “They’re sure to snap themselves out of trance if they start to seriously hurt themselves, but they could give themselves some nasty frostbite before then.”

After watching the two women slather themselves with the icy snow for another few seconds, Judy finally took mercy.

“Okay, ladies! That’s enough sand time for now. Time to come back to the nice, cozy jacuzzi. Following my voice, each step towards my voice dropping you deeper into a hazy, sensual trance. Coming back to the jacuzzi now.”

Jill and Sally wandered back to the hot tub, their chests rosy red from the cold snow. They plopped back into the water, vapid smiles glued to their faces.

The men stared in shocked amusement until Chemp began to slowly clap his hands over his head.

“Bravo! Good on ‘ya, missy! I’d reckon that was twenty quid well spent!”

“Oh! I’m not done yet,” Judy said swimming back to her addled subjects and taking her place between the two of them, gently drawing their heads to rest on her shoulders.

“Listen to my voice, ladies…my words are so pretty…just like musical birds fluttering around and around in your ears…taking away all your cares…all your inhibitions…my pretty birds come and snatch them away from you…you don’t mind, because it feels nice…it feels nice to listen to my voice…my voice is magical and it’s making you feel good…feeling happy…aroused…”

Before either of the men knew it, the mysterious stranger had let her hands sink down to tease and pinch their wives’ nipples. Sally and Jill smiled wider and squirmed slightly against Judy’s side.

“Yes…you’re getting so turned on…so sexy the more you listen to my magic voice…open your eyes…feeling so good and horny…”

She cupped both girls’ breasts, manipulating them to face each other with her forearms. She ran her hands around the contours of the tits bobbing in front of her.

“Look down now, ladies…look at your friend’s tits…they look so luscious…so wet and shiny….their weight making you feel heavier…happier…hornier…gaze at them…feel the arousal invade your minds…invade your pussies…so sexy and wet for your friend’s big, bouncy breasts…”

Judy waved both women’s racks back and forth, the buoyancy of the water helping her. Jill watched Sally’s boobs floating, hardly more than two inches away from her own, and felt a buzz of desire tingle up her spine. Meanwhile, Sally gazed helplessly at Jill’s creamy breasts with large areolas, magnified under the water’s surface. She felt Judy’s hands gently massaging her own heavy globes and her mind fell apart under the sensual bombardment.

“The more you watch, the more you feel your desires taking over. It’s like there are magnets in your tits pulling you both together. The closer you drift to each other, the stronger the magnets are becoming. Drifting closer and closer to each other…sinking deeper and deeper…hornier and hornier. And when your tits finally touch each other, it will be like a damn breaking open and you will give yourself completely to your desires. Doing anything and everything to make your friend feel good, to sate your lust for those heavy, heavy breasts…right…now!”

Jill and Sally’s bodies finally met. A light went on in each of their eyes and in an instant, their arms were wrapped around each other, kissing, fondling, groping. Sally let her mouth trace its way down to Jill’s chest and began nursing and suckling while the brunette sighed happily. The two women rubbed their fleshy tits against each other, letting them smoosh and warp around each other in the slippery water, their moans filling the night air.

The heated display of eroticism naturally held their husband’s attention. Chemp and Lach finally stopped their crude hooting and gawking and now stared, transfixed, as their wives were transformed into living porn dolls. They were so distracted by the steamy show, they never noticed Judy gracefully climb out of the hot tub and sit down between them, her toned calves delicately soaking in the warm jacuzzi.

Her soft hands glided onto the men’s shoulders, gently caressing them with her nails.

“My, my. They truly are a sight playing together like that, aren’t they?” she whispered to the men. Lach and Chemp only nodded, their eyes rivetted to the sight of their wives making out with each other.

“Ever wonder what it would be like to switch?” Judy asked, mischievously. Both Lach and Chemp finally turned to look at her, wondering what she was implying. “Switch wives, I mean. Just one little time. You strike me as a friendly pair of couples. You never thought about a kinky little switch up? Just to take your buddy’s woman out for a test drive?”

The older woman wiggled her eyebrows suggestively. Chemp and Lach exchanged panicked looks.

“Aw, I’m not sure the ladies would be…erm…open for that,” Chemp said, his bravado suddenly fading.

“Well, they certainly are a lot more agreeable now, wouldn’t you say?” Judy winked at him. She glanced up at the two women writhing against each other. “Isn’t that right, ladies? Do you want to get even kinkier, tonight?”

“mmm…yes…,” the ladies murmured around each other’s tits.

“You will address me as ma’am from now on. Do you understand?” Judy said, her hands gently squeezing the back of Chemp and Lach’s necks.

“yes, ma’am…” the girls replied.

The silver-haired vixen looked down at the two men with a sly grin. “Well, boys? What do you say?”

Lach only had to give Chemp one hungry glance to convey his feelings.

“I’m game if you are, mate.”

Chemp’s eyes opened even wider, his gaze locked on Sally’s miraculous tits sliding under his wife’s eager hands.

“Alright! I’m down. Let’s make it happen!”

“Wonderful!” Judy crooned. “I’ll just need another small payment. Maybe something to the tune of a hundred this time.”

“A hundred?” Chemp said, finally taking his eyes off the lusty women.

“For a night with your friend’s hot wife? I’d say that’s a bargain,” Judy replied.

Lach tapped Chemp’s arm. “I’ll split it with you sixty forty. When are we getting a chance like this again, ey?”

Resigned, Chemp nodded and made the transfer on his phone. Judy smiled again, her fingers twirling around Chemp’s hair as she dipped back down into the jacuzzi, gliding over to Jill.