Sleepshells by the Sleepshore

by Hypnautical Nonsense

Tags: #dom:female #f/m #femdom_hypnosis #pov:bottom #pov:top #sub:male #conditioning #foot_fetish #footjob #furry #sleepy #sound_hypnosis

An anthro stoat named Erica rents out a private beach with her boyfriend. She enjoys having him listen to the ambient sounds of a seashell she holds up to his ear, that she had previously hypnotically conditioned him with.

On a hot summer day, an anthro stoat woman named Erica set up a large beach chair on a nice spot at a private beach she had rented out with her boyfriend, who was an anthro wolf with light-blue fur named Winston. The wolf helped the stoat unpack and set up everything they brought to the beach, including a massive beach umbrella above the large chair that would help shield them from the hot sun.

While they were both lying on a long beach towel that they had placed right in front of the beach chair, Erica pulled a long tube of sunscreen out of a large beach bag. She squeezed a dollop of the lotion into the palm of one of her hands, and then rubbed both her hands together to spread the lotion across her palms.

She began firmly yet gingerly rubbing her lotion-coated hands all over Winston’s mostly naked buff body, making sure to stroke her hands across every single inch. The wolf was really enjoying how intimate Erica’s touch felt against his fluffy body, especially once the stoat started rubbing her thumbs in little circles over his sensitive nipples and making him squeal out in pleasure.

Erica started rubbing the last of the lotion over Winston’s thighs, getting dangerously close to massaging the wolf’s increasingly erect cock that was tightly packed away behind his small swim shorts. Once the lotion had been fully rubbed off both of her hands, Erica quickly slipped one hand underneath Winston’s swim shorts with a cheeky smile growing on her face, and started affectionately rubbing his cock in the same kind of way she would lovingly scratch behind the wolf’s ears.

“Oh, you like that, don’t you?” Erica cooed in a teasing voice, leaning her face closer to Winston’s. “Are you a good boy for me? Please tell me you’re my good boy.” The stoat praised while stroking his penis with her hand.

Ohhhh oh yeah…” Winston started panting in pleasure from getting touched, even letting out a little lustful bark as his girlfriend was rubbing his cock more thoroughly. “I’m your good boy…”

Erica suddenly pulled her hand away from the wolf’s crotch. The stoat was mischievously giggling while the wolf was erotically whining out in need. “Before I continue getting you off, you must help rub lotion into my body now.” Erica tossed the tube of sunscreen into Winston’s waiting hands. The wolf spread some lotion over his hands, and then started intimately rubbing his hands over every inch of his girlfriend’s body, making her sweetly giggle with every stroke.

Once Erica got enough lotion rubbed into her body, she climbed up onto the beach chair and pointed a single finger towards her bare paws. Winston obediently knelt in front of his girlfriend’s fold-up throne, stretching out his arms so he could dutifully massage Erica’s feet with his hands. Erica let out a dreamy-sounding sigh as she relaxed into her boyfriend’s massage.

Once Erica had enough of Winston rubbing her feet, she decided to switch places with her boyfriend so that he was the one now lying on the beach chair. Erica reached down into her beach bag and pulled out a large, pointy seashell she had previously grabbed from their last beach outing. The stoat stepped over to the head of the beach chair, and held the seashell up to the wolf’s head until the shell’s opening was comfortably nestled over one of his ears.

Winston felt his mind beginning to still as the ambient sounds within the seashell began crashing like ocean waves in his ears. Erica took great delight in seeing the pupils in Winston’s eyes shrink to the size of tiny pinpricks, as the ambient sounds were constantly washing over his brain. Winston’s body stiffened up a bit as he mindlessly stared towards the waves crashing against the beach’s shore, which were perfectly synchronized with the sounds pouring into his ears from the seashell.

Erica sweetly giggled over how dazed the wolf’s face looked, remembering how she had previously hypnotically conditioned him with the same seashell the last time they went to the beach. The stoat continued cupping the seashell over her boyfriend’s ear, while using her free hand to twirl a finger throughout a single strand of his silver mane in a playful way.

Erica leaned in to study Winston’s glazed-over eyes, and noticed the crashing waves of the beach reflected within them. Erica was lovingly stroking her free hand over one of his arms, noting how her boyfriend’s body had become as stiff as a board as he continued watching the waves and listening to the brain-bending seashell. She then waved her free hand up and down in front of the wolf’s completely entranced face, only pulling back her hand when she realized that Winston gave her no response due to how deeply hypnotized he was.

“Now that you no longer have a single thought floating around inside of your heavily brainwashed mind, I must fill up your empty head with nothing but pure pleasure.” Erica cooed. She slowly removed the seashell from Winston’s ear, and shoved her lips near his ear to whisper for him to continue watching the ocean waves crashing against the shore.

Once Erica realized that Winston would remain under a deeply sleepy spell for quite a while even after removing the seashell, the stoat climbed up on the beach chair onto her boyfriend’s legs. Since the beach chair was long enough, its’ size was able to support the two lovers. Erica turned around on her hands and knees until she was facing the ocean, lying on her stomach over Winston’s legs, with her bare feet mere inches from the wolf’s crotch.

After adjusting herself a little on the edge of the beach chair for maximum comfort, Erica stretched out her feet farther back until they were perfectly nestled over Winston’s lap. She started wiggling her toes right on his crotch, making her boyfriend finally break through his deep mental haze to moan out loud in lust. The wolf’s increasingly erect cock was beginning to stretch out the fabric of his swim shorts.

Erica looked back at Winston with a sly smile playing across her face, as she stroked and wiggled her toes faster over every inch of the wolf’s cock that was tightly packed away inside his swim shorts. The stoat turned her attention back to the beach’s shore to appreciate the magnificent view of the crashing waves, without missing a single beat of massaging the massive erect cock behind her.

Winston continued moaning louder while staining his swim shorts with several globs of pre-cum that were squirting out the tip of his cock. Erica felt a tiny splash of pre-cum against one of her big toes. She crawled around and sat down over her boyfriend’s legs while directly facing him. She lifted up her foot towards her mouth, and lapped the spot of pre-cum off of her big toe before it could trickle away. “Mmm tasty appetizer…”

Erica climbed off of the beach chair and hooked her fingers underneath the hem of Winston’s swim shorts. “Want me to continue, honey?”

Winston responded the only way he knew how at that moment, by letting a very mesmerized moan escape his lips.

“I’ll take that as a yes!” Erica mischievously giggled while pulling the wolf’s swim shorts down his legs. She carried his shorts over to their beach bag to temporarily pack them away, while grabbing a ziploc bag of her trail mix out of the beach bag. She returned to the beach chair to climb back on top of her boyfriend’s legs, and turned around on her stomach to face the ocean once more.

Erica was popping a few pieces of her trail mix into her mouth while enjoying the sights and sounds of the beach. She continued dexterously stroking her toes alongside every inch of Winston’s fully erect cock with perfect precision. Any time Erica sensed that the wolf was just about to blow his load, she would lightly pinch the head of his cock between her toes to prevent him from cumming right away.

Once Erica ate the last bite of her trail mix, she started rubbing her toes over Winston’s cock so quickly, that he came out loud spraying multiple ropes of hot cum over her feet. Winston’s dick started squirting out several drops of semen  onto his girlfriend’s toes while he was in a post-orgasmic state. Erica sat up on the edge of the beach chair over Winston’s legs, and turned around until she was facing him. She lifted one foot up to her face again so she could lick up all of Winston’s cum that was coating her sole.

“Well, now that I finished eating up all my trail mix, I’m gonna enjoy my second favorite beach-side snack.” Erica licked her lips in anticipation, before dutifully lapping off every glob of her boyfriend’s cum that was covering her sole. She switched to her other foot so she could use her tongue to clean its’ sole too.

Once Erica fully finished polishing off her feet, she leaned down into a crawling position and shoved her face near the wolf’s freshly-used cock. “Can’t forget about the leftovers!” Erica cheerfully exclaimed as she started licking up all of Winston’s cum that was drizzling down his shaft and sticking to his pubic hair.

Winston started waking up from his sleepy trance, due to both his mind having been free of the hypnotic seashell for some time, as well as the erotic sensation of his girlfriend’s tongue effortlessly gliding over every inch of his cock. The wolf felt his cock getting hard all over again when Erica was gingerly lapping up the last little bits of cum that were slowly oozing out the tip of his dick. Erica grew a large mischievous smile on her face, chomping at the bit to subject her boyfriend to another intense footjob.

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