"...and you can go ahead and begin waking up for me Morgan. Feeling fresh, awake and alert. So warm and very ready to experience the town." Leah parked the car and snapped her fingers and her friend shook her head, stretching as she does and shivered as the warm tingly sensations filled her body. 

"Mmm, I think you're having a little too much fun with this." Morgan let out a satisfied giggle as her long dark hair fell from the bun she put it in before leaving the hotel. 

"Doesn't seem like I'm the only one." Leah smiled as she walked arm-in-arm with her friend out of the road and onto the sidewalk. "Where should we start? Any ideas?" 

Morgan thought for a minute then reached her arm out to the right, pointing. "How about we start th-" 

"Aaaaand FREEZE." Leah cut her off by uttering Morgan's new trigger and snapping her fingers. She took the liberty of trying out a few new ideas she found by spending the time Morgan was out searching through YouTube for hypnosis ideas and inspiration, and from the looks of things it worked like a charm. Instantly, her subject's entire body became stuck in place. Immobile and forever pointing off in the same direction, until Leah either broke her out of it, or decided to move her. 

For now though, Leah decided to take it easy this time and just watch her now statued shopping buddy helplessly stuck and at her mercy. She couldn't deny herself that detail of this was sending tingles of arousal between her legs. If this was just the beginning, she'd definitely have to get some new underwear while they're shopping. 'Might as well anyway just as a treat.' She smiled and decided Morgan had suffered long enough. 

"UNFREEZE." 

"-there on the left and work our way right." Morgan finished her suggestion unaware of being stuck just a moment ago. She did find it weird her arm felt stiff and heavy, but she didn't spend too much time thinking about it. 

"Sounds good to me, lead the way.” 

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“Can I help you with anything hun? Everything okay?” A woman walked behind Morgan and asked. 

She sighed, putting the dress she was looking at back on the clothing rack. “No thanks, just looking for now.” The woman nodded and walked away as she turned to see Leah coming up to her. As she walked away, Morgan heard her friend approaching. 

"Everything okay?" Leah asked, placing a hand on Morgan's lower back. 

"Hmm? Yeah, I'm fine. Why?"  

"Because you haven't been sure on anything all afternoon. I've watched you turn away at least 3 workers and that's just in this store. What's going on?" Leah asked out of concern, eyes searching her friend's face for answers. 

Morgan sighed. "I'm fine I promise....just having a hard time seeing what looks good on me I guess." 

Leah nods and runs a hand over the dress Morgan was looking at, then smiles to herself. "Maybe I can help." She turns to her friend watching her. 

"How can you-" Morgan looks back at her friend seeing the look in her eyes. "Leah, in public? I don't wanna just be entertainment for the masses. What if someone sees?" 

Leah shook her head placing a hand on her shoulder. "Nobody is going to see, look around hon, there's barely anyone shopping in the store. Even if there was, everyone is only worried about themselves unless you give them a reason to pay attention to you. Do you really think I'd do that to you?" 

Morgan sighed but shook her head. "Well, n-no but-" 

"Okay then, time to relax, Morgan." Leah snapped her fingers. 

"Wait a sec-" The world faded from her before she could get her hesitant thought out. In an instant, Morgan's body stopped in its tracks. Her eyes glazed over as they stared ahead into nothingness. 

Leah smiled, grabbed the dress-a flowy black one with white flowers all over it-and handed it to the now blank and empty Morgan. "Take this dress, go into the fitting room, and wait for me. In that time, you will not be phased by anything. Every minute that passes until I get to you, will only take you deeper, make you more and more mindless. Is that clear?" 

"Yes, Leah." Morgan nodded and headed to the back of the store to the fitting rooms. 

Leah smiled to herself, biting her lip a little at her hypnotized friend walking away, then proceeded to grab a few items around the store she thought would fit Morgan's style well. 

Once she finished her clothing selections, she made her way back to the fitting rooms. "Morgan, if you can hear me, open the fitting room door for me." She'd never tried a suggestion that involved separating herself from her subject, so she wasn't sure she found her way back here until the door on the far left room opened. Leah smiled confidently, clothes in her arms, and walked in shutting the door behind her. 

"Very good Morgan. You did wonderful so far and as such, you're going to drop even deeper and listen to me very carefully." Leah smirked, snapping her fingers again as her friend's body went slack, she helped guide her unconscious body to the bench safely and hung the clothes up on the wall and door hooks. 

"Now Morgan, when I shut the door again, you will awaken. You will awaken feeling much, much different than you did before. Instead of feeling self conscious and hesitant, you will instead feel confident. You will have all the confidence of a runway fashion model. In fact, when you wake, you will fully believe you are a fashion model. My personal little fashion model. You will put the clothes on however you feel they look best on you, you will exit the dressing room in said outfits as if you are on a runway show. You will want to show the outfits off to me, because my opinion and approval is necessary to you in all decisions. Do you understand?" 

"Yes Leah, I understand." 

"Excellent. On top of that, you're also going to find that whenever I and only I say the word "POSE", you will find yourself striking a pose in these outfits. You will pose in those outfits for me, and will remain in whatever pose you strike until either I say "POSE" again, or if I snap my fingers. When I snap my fingers, you will be released from the pose you're in at the time, and return to the dressing room to try on another outfit. Until one of those two things happen, you will remain posed just like as if you were frozen. Is that clear Morgan?" 

Morgan nodded, letting out a deep breath of relaxation. "Yes Leah, I understand." 

"Good girl." Leah opened the door, quickly but quietly shut it, and pulled a chair over to wait for the inevitable show. 

The moment the click of the door being shut went through her ears, Morgan woke instantly. She took a moment to gather herself, rubbing her eyes as she came back to reality before following the ideas left in her brain (unbeknownst to her), changing into the dress she was looking at earlier. Her mind didn't give her time to question how she got in here with all these nice clothes before she threw the dress on and immediately opened the door and walked out to Leah, with newfound confidence. One foot in front of the other, she stopped where her friend sat. 

"POSE." Leah smiled, activating the new trigger she gave her model. Instantly, her body obeyed the command, putting her hands on her hips, turning her head to the side. Her body stuck in place, Leah enjoyed the angle and the way the dress complimented her friend's features well. She snapped her fingers, and Morgan unfroze, returning to the dressing room to take the dress off and put a new outfit on. 

A moment later, she emerged from the room. This time with a pair of jeans that hugged her legs, and a spaghetti strap crop top that stopped just above her belly. She strode over to Leah and put a hand on her hip, as she turned to the side. 

"POSE." She instantly put her hands behind her head, pushing her chest out a bit and spreading her feet to about shoulder length. 

This time, Leah stood from her chair, and circled her now frozen friend, her eyes scanning Morgan's body as if taking in every inch of her. 

She runs a finger along Morgan's bare belly. Feeling her friend shudder ever so slightly at the touch, Leah giggled softly to herself. "Hmm what else are you hiding from me?" She smiled and placed a hand on Morgan's shoulder, and began speaking softly in her ear. 

"Morgan, since you're stuck, that means your mind is temporarily blank, and empty. As such, you are susceptible to my ideas and suggestions. So, you're finding this fashion show to be quite exciting to you. You're enjoying yourself, and even moreso, the posing is starting to turn you on. Because of this, you're going to find each time you pose for me, the poses will become increasingly more erotic and sensual." 

Leah stepped back to her chair and said it again. "POSE." Morgan fell to her knees, locking her wrists together behind her back. 

She bit her lip, hard. Squeezing her thighs together, she snapped her fingers, and Morgan rose, and went back to the dressing room. 

Minutes later, Morgan comes out in a miniskirt barely covering her upper thighs, and a strapless top meant to only cover her boobs. She walked across the fitting room area, swaying her hips with every step. 

Leah shuddered seeing her friend dressed this way. She knew she picked the clothes out herself, but seeing them on her friend, as well as her being hypnotically compelled to model them for her, was enough to nearly send Leah over the edge. She felt her breath catch in her throat, and almost missed the opportunity to really enjoy it as Morgan began walking back to the dressing room. 

"POSE." Leah almost shouted without realizing, and Morgan dropped to her knees, hands behind her head and legs spread wide. Leah rose from her chair again, circling her kneeling friend. She could tell how aroused her friend was by the way her nipples were poking through the fabric of the top. 

Leah felt her own wetness forming as her thighs rubbed together almost on their own, her own body reacting to her own arousal. She realized she couldn't carry on like this and wanted to snap her fingers, but the word came out before she could. 

"POSE." Morgan shut her legs and sat up on her knees, leaning back and grabbing hold of her own chest. 

Leah could've sworn as she grabbed her chest, she could hear her friend moan slightly, and in that moment, whatever restraints she had, evaporated. 

She snapped her fingers, and watched as Morgan rose and went back to the dressing room. This time, Leah followed her in, and before she could ask her what she's doing, Leah cut her friend off. 

"POSE." Instantly, Morgan couldn't stop her own body as it obeyed, throwing her top to the side and sat on the bench in the fitting room, one hand supporting her as she leaned back, the other hand putting itself between her legs, tongue falling out of her mouth. 

"Oh god..." Leah almost drooled at the sight of her now topless friend. In a moment of pure lust, she reached out and gripped her friends perky breasts. 

In that moment, Morgan moved on her own, breaking out of the scenario Leah planted in her head. Unaware of her current situation at first, she slowly came to the realization and began to panic. 

"Leah?! What are you doing?!" She backed up as far as she could, slapping her friend's hands away from her. 

"Morgan wait, wait hold on, I can explain! I'm sorry!" Leah exclaimed. Panicked, she flung the door open and ran out of the fitting room area and out of the store, needing to catch her breath and figure out what happened to her. 

Morgan began tearing up in a panic. She took a few minutes to gather herself enough to not make anyone ask questions, redressed herself and left the store. 

On her way out to the car, Leah heard the doors of the store open and turned to see Morgan going a different direction. She called out, running to her friend and Morgan looked at her angrily. 

"No, Leah! Leave me alone! I don't want to talk, I don't want you to explain I just....I need to be alone. Don't follow me or else!" Morgan almost screamed before Leah could even get a word out, before running down the street. 

Leah managed to get back in the car. She started it up and went to press the gas pedal to leave. Instead, tears began streaming down her face as she started to finally break down and began sobbing into the steering wheel. 

"How could I do this?! I didn't mean to chase her away! Dammit Leah why? How could you be so fucking STUPID?!" She cried, hit the steering wheel a few times. She just drove her best friend away. Sure they'd had fights before, but this felt different, this hurt in a way she'd never felt before, like she just lost a loved one, and she wasn't so sure she'd be able to get her back.