Hypnovember 2025 Day 11 - Smoke
by DorkyCuttlefish
Prompts taken from SNESMINION on Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/snesminion.bsky.social/post/3m4e557axas2x
“Awww,” they cooed. “It looks like the edible is starting to hit.”
My thoughts flitted away as their words became more magical. My body grew more still. I felt arousal start to take hold, a hardness bulging against my underwear.
They held a joint to their mouth and breathed in, then moved in for a kiss. Bitter smoke filled my mouth as they blew it in.
Typically, I preferred not to smoke, but we had negotiated before the high that I would try it tonight. I usually hated the taste, but the idea of them blowing this mind-altering, hypnotic perfume directly into my mind was so arousing...
They moved away, wisps of smoke leaving our lips, filling the space between us.
“Hm hm,” they chuckled. “I’m so glad you’ve conditioned yourself like this. Weed makes you horny. Susceptible. Vulnerable to my words. And it obliterates your short-term memory.”
I had already forgotten how they started their past sentence, taking comfort in the fact that since I was following all of their instructions, my high still rendered me a perfectly obedient doll.
“Take off all of your clothes.”
I obeyed, then stood back up, fully nude. My erect cock stood as stiff as me.
I barely even noticed that they had done the same.
“Mmm…” they moaned. I distantly wondered if they were starting to feel it too, before the thought floated away from me. “Follow me to the bedroom.”
Before I knew it, I lay flat on my back on their bed. They climbed on top of me, took another drag, and kissed me again.
They tasted compelling… mesmerizing… all-consuming…
I don’t remember starting to fuck.
“Look at me,” they commanded with sexual intonations. I obeyed. Their body moved with captivating fluidity. “Look at me while I fuck you.”
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I don’t know how long ago I came. They lay beside me. I imagined that their high was starting to come down. I was still in hypnotic dreamland.
They slipped a pair of headphones on my head. I heard binaural beats start to massage my mind as their voice crept in, telling me to sleep and let their dreamy suggestions condition me.
I distantly felt them snore beside me as I lost consciousness.
Reminder that erotic hypnosis and cannabis both carry immense risk when not done responsibly, especially when combined. If you partake in either or both, use caution and good judgment.