Candy Coated
by Hypnautical Nonsense
Like in the original story, Steve is in his early 20s.
After Steve’s father Harrison had married Julie, and the blonde woman had become Steve’s stepmother, things were never quite the same afterwards.
When Julie and Harrison first started dating, Steve was concerned that the woman was merely a gold digger who only wanted to be with his dad for his money. He felt his perception wasn’t exactly challenged over how much Julie seemed to almost always convince his dad to buy her whatever expensive gift she wanted, effortlessly bending him to her will.
However, on one fateful night, right before Steve slipped himself into his bed, Julie entered his bedroom as she had wanted to show Steve what she had shown his dad that convinced him to want to continue his relationship with her. Steve reluctantly agreed, mostly just to humor her. Julie sat down on his bed, slipped off her high heels, and lifted up one of her feet in front of Steve’s face to hypnotically wiggle all of her toes. When she showed off her shiny, red-painted toenails, Steve finally saw the light, fully understanding exactly why his dad loved and revered her so much.
Steve, who had once been so critical and cynical over his perceived notions about his future stepmother, now couldn’t even think up the slightest negative thing about her. Any time he did so, his mind would conjure up a vision of Julie wiggling her hypnotic red-painted toes right in front of his eyes, fully bending him to her will just as she had done to his father. With a little further persuasion, Steve soon became a lot more agreeable to Julie and Harrison’s decision to suddenly get married so soon.
Even outside of his obedience-fueled visions of her, the real Julie would constantly wiggle her hypnotic toes near Steve’s face to keep both him and his dad constantly in line and under her thumb (or perhaps under her toe), even going as far as transforming the both of them into becoming her foot-worshipping sex slaves. Steve and Harrison soon found themselves happily serving Julie’s every whim and every desire, always obediently slaving over her without hesitation.
Several months had passed since Julie and Harrison got married, with Julie wiggling her hypnotic toes during this entire time to constantly subjugate her new family into obeying her every command. It was now nearing Halloween, and Julie was currently hosting a Halloween party in their house that several friends and family had attended. Julie had planned an entire night of fun Halloween activities, starting with a costume contest that would lead into a stage hypnosis act she wanted to perform for her guests.
While the best costumes were being judged during the contest, Steve was hiding out in his room, quickly pacing back and forth in front of his bed. Julie had wanted Steve to participate as her volunteer during her hypnosis act, though Steve was nervous that his stepmother would completely humiliate him in front of all their friends and family that had come to the party.
Steve’s mind had conjured up a vision of Julie, who was sitting atop his bed with her high heeled feet dangling over the edge of the mattress. The imaginary Julie had picked up on how uneasy her stepson appeared to be. “Honey, whatever is the matter?” She asked in a mock-sweet sounding voice.
Steve stopped his pacing to look directly towards his vision of Julie. “Look, I’m worried that during the hypnosis act that my real stepmom wants me to participate in, she’s gonna exploit my addiction to her feet and humiliate me in front of all of our guests.” Steve started to explain. “Getting hypnotized and controlled by her feet in private is one thing, but I couldn’t stand the awkwardness of it in public.”
Without saying a word, the imaginary Julie slipped off both of her high heels and allowed them to tumble onto the floor in front of where Steve was standing, exposing both of her bare feet for her stepson to admire. Julie raised up one foot right in front of Steve’s face, puckered up her lips, and then quickly blew some air over her red-painted toes.
Even though it shouldn’t have even been possible, Steve could’ve sworn that his vision of Julie had somehow applied some kind of mind-bending fragrance over her toes. The smell suddenly hit him like a freight and nearly knocked him off balance, and when he sensed Julie’s fragrant foot scent worm its way into his brain, he felt the scent scrambling all of his thoughts around until he could only think of pure compliance towards his stepmother.
Steve tried yet failed to shake away his obedient feelings out of his head, which made the imaginary Julie giggle out with evil-tinted glee. “Don’t you want to prove to all our friends and family how loyal and obedient you are towards me?” Julie smugly asked.
“Yeah, I guess…” Steve started in a distant-sounding voice. “But I don’t really wanna get an erection or something from kissing mom’s feet in front of all of those people. Couldn’t she tone down the sexual aspect a little b-“
Steve was instantly silenced when Julie blew on her toes again, who grew a mischievous grin on her face when she noticed Steve’s nose scrunch up from her foot scent, and also saw Steve’s hardening cock stretch out the fabric of the front of his shorts. “Well, where’s the fun in that?” Julie laughed. “Besides, I’m sure the real Julie can hypnotize the entire audience into not noticing anything odd if you’re that concerned with public humiliation.”
“I-I dunno…” Steve struggled to stammer out. “This whole situation still feels a little strange…”
Julie blew on her toes some more, reveling at the sight of her mindless stepson slightly wobbling to and fro on his feet. “What have I told you about questioning my authority?” Julie asked in a stern tone of voice.
“To never question your authority.” Steve answered in a dazed monotone voice, right before attempting to shake his head loose of his stepmother’s control. “Mom…” Steve whined. “I can’t even hear myself think…”
Julie chuckled over her stepson’s naïveté. “Well, that’s kind of the point, sweetie. Any thought you have left in that head of yours that isn’t complete obedience towards me must be eliminated at once!” Julie punctuated her statement with yet another blow over her toes.
Steve coughed and sputtered as he felt Julie’s hypnotic foot scent invade all of his senses and further bind him to her will, though he made a feeble effort to regain some backbone and attempt to resist his stepmom’s control. “Would you stop that?!”
Julie immediately silenced both Steve’s mouth and his mind by blowing over her toes again, this time a little longer to ensure her foot fragrance spread out over every inch of her stepson’s malleable mind. “I could keep doing this all day long…” Julie giggled evilly.
“Yes Mistress… all day long…” Steve repeated in a mindlessly dazed voice, before immediately falling to his knees with a light thud right in front of his bed. The imaginary Julie stretched out her leg to lovingly pet her stepson on top of his head with her foot as if he were her pet dog.
“I do believe that the real Julie is finishing up the Halloween costume contest downstairs, so you must be going now so you can help your mom out with her hypnosis act.” Julie used her foot to lightly lift up on Steve’s chin so he could slowly rise up on his feet, and then motioned for him to leave his bedroom with his arms stretched out in front of his body like a hypnotized zombie.
When Steve entered the living room where Julie and all of their party guests were, Julie had just finished picking the winner of the costume contest. Julie was wearing a sexy stage magician costume that heavily emphasized her long legs, and Steve looked down her legs until his eyes rested upon her bare feet with their delectable red-painted toenails that constantly haunted him so.
Steve walked closer to his stepmom in the center of the living room, while noticing that several of the guests were either sitting down on the couch, or were standing around the couch. Julie turned her attention to Steve to cheerfully greet him. “Are you ready to help me put on a great show for our lovely audience?”
Steve started to wake up a bit from his mindless daze. “Uh… sure, whatever you want, I guess…” Steve awkwardly answered, still a little nervous over what exactly Julie was going to force him to do under a trance in front of the guests. “This isn’t going to be too humiliating, right?”
Julie placed a hand on Steve’s shoulder and squished him closer towards her breasts in a mockingly affectionate way, which was making Steve blush profusely from the touch. “Hey, don’t worry about it.” Julie tried to ease his worries. “I’ve used my wiggling toes to mass hypnotize all of our guests, so that they can’t see anything unusual going on when I completely humiliate you during my entire act!”
“Wait, what?!” Steve exclaimed, who saw Julie grab a giant bowl full of unwrapped candy off of a small nearby table with both of her hands, and then gently set the candy bowl on the floor near her feet. Julie stuck one of her bare feet inside of the candy bowl and rummaged around for a bit, until her toes found a small lollipop and grasped around the white paper stick.
Julie lifted her foot up from the candy bowl while holding onto the lollipop between her toes, while Steve obediently fell to his knees as he lifted up his face following the upwards movement of Julie’s foot. When Steve was staring straight up at Julie holding up her foot directly above his face as if she were about to crush it, he noticed the pink-colored candy part of the strawberry lollipop wedged between Julie’s big toe and the toe right next to it.
“Lick…” Julie commanded while towering above her stepson. Without a single ounce of hesitation, Steve lifted up his head while still on his knees, and started licking the lollipop that Julie’s toes were clutching onto. Naturally, Steve was also licking all of Julie’s toes while licking the lollipop, and even helpfully lapped off any excess saliva he left behind on her toes from licking the lollipop.
After several moments of Steve worshipping Julie’s entire foot using his tongue, Julie removed her foot from Steve’s drooling mouth, and shook her foot to the right in order to toss the lollipop aside across the room. Julie lowered her foot back into the candy bowl to grasp onto a thin lollipop made out of rock candy, and then lifted her foot above Steve’s face again so she could begin swinging her foot to make the rock candy lollipop swing back and forth like a hypnotic pendant.
“There is no escape.” Julie was intoning down to Steve as she continued towering over him. “There is no resistance. You will spend every waking moment of your life under my power.”
Steve’s cock started pitching a tent in the crotch of his shorts, so he briefly turned his attention to all of the party guests who were watching the erotic hypnosis act. Steve realized that they all had glassy, mindless eyes and appeared to be completely out of it, with dazed smiles lazily plastered over all of their faces.
Steve figured that at least this hypnotic act wasn’t too humiliating as the guests appeared to be too mindless and dazed to fully register the erotic acts that were happening. Steve’s thoughts were cut short when Julie gripped the side of his face using her free foot, and forcefully turned it back so that Steve was made to continue watching her swing the rock candy lollipop like a pendant, captivating his mind even further when she commanded him to lick up and down the lollipop a few times.
Julie then started quickly moving her foot around in little circles above Steve’s head, spinning the lollipop pendant around faster and faster while watching her stepson’s eyes rolling around in his head trying to keep up with her foot’s quick movements. Steve’s mind then started flashing back to some puppy play training that his stepmom had programmed him with from a previous hypnosis session, so he got up on all fours and started running around in little circles just like a dog.
Julie used her foot to toss the other lollipop to the side and then whistled for his attention, immediately causing Steve to stop running around and to look up at his owner like the obedient puppy he was. “Good doggy… I want you to sit for me now!” Julie laughed when she saw her stepson sit on his haunches just like a real dog.
“Good boy…” Julie cooed as she reached her foot into the candy bowl, and grasped onto a malted milk ball with her toes. “A good boy such as yourself deserves a nice treat.” Julie lifted her foot again and tossed the malted milk ball towards Steve’s face, who leapt up into the air to catch the candy in his mouth.
Steve was chewing on the candy while his owner was fishing her foot around in the candy bowl to look for another milk ball. “Speak!” Julie commanded, who giggled when her canine-minded stepson let out a solitary bark for her. Julie used her toes to toss another candy into Steve’s waiting mouth.
Julie was affectionately ruffling her foot throughout Steve’s hair. “Such a good boy… beg for me now!” Julie used her toes to pick up another malted milk ball, while Steve held out both of his hands in a begging position. Julie dropped the candy in one of Steve’s waiting hands, who quickly and hungrily ate it up.
Steve continued munching on his treat when he suddenly heard his owner issue his final command. “Roll over for me, sweetie!”
When the command wedged itself into the pleasure center of Steve’s doggy mind, he suddenly rolled over onto his back while happily panting for his owner. Julie mischievously giggled when she saw Steve’s cock growing even harder in his shorts. “My, my… I do believe obedience this intense is worthy of another treat. Wouldn’t you agree?”
Steve was excitedly nodding his head up and down in response, so Julie grabbed onto another milk ball with her toes and plopped it down into Steve’s mouth, who openly savored the taste. Julie lowered her foot right onto Steve’s chest so she could start aggressively yet lovingly rubbing it up and down.
“Who’s my good boy?! Who’s my good boy?!” Julie was loudly cooing to her stepson while continuing to rub his belly with her foot, before moving her foot onto Steve’s cock so she could start stroking up and down the hardening lump that was stretching out his shorts. “You’re my good boy! You’re my good boy!”
Steve was lustily panting harder than ever as his owner’s aggressive rubbing of his cock proved to be too much for him, as he came what felt like buckets in his shorts. While he was calming down from his orgasmic high, he heard all of the party guests clapping and cheering around him. Though in all of the guests’ hypnotized eyes, they had merely watched a normal hypnosis act that they didn’t realize was so erotically charged.
Soon after, all of the guests started to leave the party one after the other, while Julie had taken a seat on the couch with Steve kneeling on the floor by her side. Julie was affectionately petting Steve’s head with her hand, who was whining in pleasure from her touch like a dog.
Once the final guest made their way out the door to go back home, Julie turned her face to look at Steve while she continued lovingly petting him. “Thank you so much for being a willing participant for my hypnosis act, sweetie. I know you were worried about being embarrassed in front of all your friends and family members, but things didn’t turn out to be so humiliating, right?”
Steve voiced his agreement with a happy bark before laying his head over Julie’s thighs, sighing with pleasure as he felt her petting hand stroke his mind into a peaceful slumber.