AI Generated Hypnosis Fics

Lost to Lingerie

by Chaos

Tags: #aigenerated #exhibitionism #stage_hypnosis #stage_hypnotist #sub:male #crossdress #crossdressing #forced_fem #forced_feminization

This story was generated with a simple prompt for stage hypnosis and a lot of forcing the AI to stop ending the story so quickly. This is just a fun experiment while I work on my other, human generated works. If you have any comments, concerns, etc, feel free to leave a comment

If you want to mess with this yourself, go here:

https://beta.openai.com/playground

When the curtain rises, the stage is empty except for a single chair. A man walks out onto the stage and takes a seat in the chair. He looks out at the audience, and a smile comes to his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen," he says. "I'm going to show you something tonight that you'll never forget. I'm going to hypnotize one of you, and when I do, it'll be something none of you will ever forget."

The audience gasps and begins to chatter. The man holds up his hand for silence.

"I need a volunteer," he says. "Who's going to be my victim tonight?"

A man in the front row raises his hand. The hypnotist points to him.

"You, sir," he says. "Come on up."

The man gets up from his seat and walks onto the stage. The hypnotist motions for him to sit in the chair. The man does as he's told.

"Now," the hypnotist says. "I'm going to count back from ten. When I get to zero, you will be in a deep sleep. 

The man in the chair begins to breathe deeply and his eyes close. The hypnotist continues to count down until he reaches zero.

"Now," the hypnotist says. "When I snap my fingers, you will wake up. But when you do, you will be wearing a dress."

The man's eyes snap open and he looks down. Sure enough, he's wearing a dress. He looks up at the hypnotist in confusion.

"What have you done to me?" he asks.

The hypnotist just smiles and snaps his fingers again. The man's eyes close and he falls into a deep sleep.

When he wakes up, he's back in his seat in the audience. He looks around, confused, before getting up and walking to the exit.

As he leaves, the audience erupts into applause. He stops and looks back, still confused, trying to figure out what was wrong or what he was missing. He turns around and walks back up to the stage.

"What did you do to me?" he asks the hypnotist.

The hypnotist just smiles and asks the man how he feels. The man says he feels fine, but he can't understand why everyone's laughing. The hypnotist tells him it's because he's wearing a dress.

The man looks down and sure enough, he's still wearing the dress. He starts to panic and asks the hypnotist to change him back. The hypnotist just laughs and snaps his fingers again. The man's eyes close and he falls into a deep sleep.

When he wakes up, he's in a room he's never seen before. He's sitting in a chair, and he's wearing a dress. He looks around, confused, before getting up and walking to the door. He tries to open it, but it's locked.

He then notices the rack of dresses in the room, along with the makeup vanity. There's bras and panties and even a changing screen. Suddenly he knows if he wants to open the door, he needs to change. What he's wearing isn't acceptable to leave the room in.

He slowly walks over to the collection of bras and panties before picking out a white lacy bra and matching panties. He then goes to the rack of dresses and finds a long white one. He takes off the dress he's wearing and puts on the new one.

He goes to the makeup vanity and starts to do his makeup. He's not sure what he's doing, but he knows he needs to make himself look pretty. He even takes a blonde wig on the vanity and puts it on.

Once he's done, he goes to the door and tries the handle again. This time, it opens. He walks out into a long hallway. He has no idea where he is or how he got here, but he knows he needs to find a way out.

He starts walking down the hallway, looking for any way to escape. He eventually comes to a staircase and starts to descend. He's not sure where he's going, but he knows he needs to find a way out.

He gets to the bottom of the staircase and finds himself in a large room. There's a safe in the room, and a chalkboard on the wall. Suddenly, he feels his name being put into the safe. He can't remember his old name. He sees a name being written on the chalkboard.

"Dahlia," it reads.

He remembers his name is Dahlia. Suddenly he finds his memories of his life going into the safe. Then he sees new memories being written on the chalkboard.

"You are now Dahlia," it reads. "You are a woman."

He remembers he is Dahlia. He is a woman. He doesn't know how he knows this, but he knows it's true. He starts to feel his body changing. His breasts grow and his hips widen.

He looks down and sees that he has a woman's body. He's not sure how this happened, but he knows he is now Dahlia. He starts to feel a sense of calm come over him. More memories are written on the chalkboard.

"You are now Dahlia," it reads. "You are a woman. You are beautiful."

He remembers he is Dahlia. He is a woman. He is beautiful. He starts to feel proud of who he is. He looks in the mirror and sees a beautiful woman staring back at him. He smiles and knows that he is Dahlia.

More memories are written on the chalkboard.

"You are now Dahlia," it reads. "You are a woman. You are beautiful. You are loved."

He remembers he is Dahlia. He is a woman. He is beautiful. He is loved. He feels a sense of peace come over him. He knows he is exactly where he is supposed to be.

More memories are written on the chalkboard.

"You are now Dahlia," it reads. "You are a woman. You are beautiful. You are loved. You are happy."

He remembers he is Dahlia. He is a woman. He is beautiful. He is loved. He is happy. He looks in the mirror and sees a beautiful woman who is happy and loved. He smiles and knows that he is exactly where he is supposed to be.

A new memory is written on the chalkboard. This time it's about his job.

"You are now Dahlia," it reads. "You are a woman. You are beautiful. You are loved. You are happy. You work at the lingerie store."

He remembers he is Dahlia. He is a woman. He is beautiful. He is loved. He is happy. He works at the lingerie store. He feels a sense of pride in his job. He knows he is exactly where he is supposed to be.

More memories are written on the chalkboard. They're about his friends and family. He remembers he is Dahlia. He is a woman. He is beautiful. He is loved. He is happy. He has a great life. He smiles and knows that he is exactly where he is supposed to be.

Suddenly, the memories stop. The chalkboard is full. He feels a sense of peace come over him. He knows he is exactly where he is supposed to be.

"3... Wide Awake Dahlia" says the hypnotist.

Dahlia's eyes open. She looks around, confused. Then she remembers everything. She remembers she is Dahlia. She is a woman. She is beautiful. She is loved. She is happy. She works at the lingerie store. She has a great life.

"How do you feel?" asks the hypnotist.

"I feel great," she says. "I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be."

"Excellent," says the hypnotist. "Now Dahlia, tell me about your job"

Dahlia starts to tell the hypnotist about her job. She talks about the different types of lingerie she sells and how she loves helping women find the perfect outfit. She talks about the satisfaction she gets from making women feel beautiful.

"It sounds like you love your job," says the hypnotist.

"I do," she says. "I love it."

"Are there any women in the audience who want to feel beautiful tonight?"

The audience cheers.

"Well Dahlia, looks like you need to help these women find lingerie. Do you have any you can show us?"

"Of course," she says. "I'm wearing some right now."

She stands up and takes off her white dress. Underneath she's wearing a lacy white bra and matching panties. She twirls around and the audience cheers.

"These are just some of the many types of lingerie we sell at the store," she says. "Come and visit us and I'll help you find the perfect outfit."

The audience claps and Dahlia takes a bow.

"Come sit down," says the hypnotist.

Dahlia sits back down in the chair in just her lingerie.

"Now Dahlia, sleep."

Dahlia drops back down into trance, still in just her lacy lingerie. When she wakes up, she is holding onto a pole in a club. She is wearing a short skirt and a tank top. She looks around, confused, before starting to dance.

She doesn't remember how she got here, but she knows she loves to dance. She starts to feel the music flowing through her and she lets go. She's lost in the music, dancing like she's never danced before.

She's not sure how long she's been dancing, but she knows she's having the time of her life. She doesn't want to stop, but she eventually feels someone tapping her shoulder.

She turns around and sees the hypnotist.

"It's time to go," he says.

She nods and looks back and realizes she's still on stage. She turns back around and gives the audience one last dance before walking off the stage.

As she walks off, she hears the audience cheering and she knows she's done a good job. She's not sure what's going to happen next, but she knows she's exactly where she's supposed to be.


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