Hypnovember 2021 Stories
Day 11: Aftercare
by Fractured Puppet
Tags:
#cw:noncon
#dom:female
#f/f
#f/m
#pov:bottom
#sub:female
#bondage
#consensual_kink
#cws_in_chapter_forewords
#D/s
#dom:male
#dom:nb
#drones
#exhibitionism
#f/nb
#fantasy
#furry
#hypnosis
#hypnotic_amnesia
#hypnotic_bondage
#hypnotic_language
#hypnotic_machine
#lactation
#m/nb
#microfiction
#multiple_partners
#nb/nb
#pov:top
#scifi
#solo
#sub:male
#sub:nb
#urban_fantasy
Dina stroked Jeff's face, enjoying the little tickle of his beard on her skin and the way his glassy eyes slowly slid closed. His lips turned up in a carefree smile as he nuzzled her palm, rumbling deep in his throat as he snuggled closer.
"Good boy."
She never got tired of seeing him like this, blank and carefree, gentle and warm and soft. He was so beautiful. Heck, that was why she married him. Still, Dina knew her domme spoons were getting low. She spent a minute just relaxing and petting him, then gently sat up.
"OK, my lovely blank boy. It's time to come back up for me in 5...4...3...2...1...and UP!"
She watched the lights come back on in Jeff's head, the way he blinked and refocused on her through his glasses, and enjoyed the way he stretched out his arms and legs before kneeling back at her feet.
"Thank you, Domina."
"You're welcome, Pet." She leaned down to kiss him, then patted the couch. "So - get up here and tell me what you want for dinner."
"Pizza?"
"Do you mind if I get a pasta thing?"
"Not at all."
Dina smiled. "Sounds great, then. Stuffed shells and meat sauce."
Jeff nodded as he pulled out his phone. "Salad?"
"Sure - you know what I like."
He put the order in online and sent it over to the restaurant for delivery, then pulled a fuzzy grey blanket from behind the couch.
"Why don't we find something on TV?"
Dina hummed happily and settled onto him, enjoying the warmth of his body and the comfortable blanket around them. "Find me a disaster movie, love?"
Jeff nodded and started to flip through the guide, then caught a title that was coming up and grinned. "Does Twister count?"
"Twister always counts."
Chuckling, he set the TV to the appropriate channel, and Dina let her eyes slip closed as she heard the familiar dialogue and banter start.
"Was it good tonight?"
She felt Jeff's arm slide around her into a hug, and the brush of beard and lips on her temple.
"It was wonderful. I love you."
"Yaaay. Love you."
She felt Jeff nod and settle back, both of them getting more comfortable while they enjoyed the movie.
"Need anything to drink?"
Dina shook her head. "Get me a drink when the food shows up. Get yourself something too."
Jeff's fingers began to run through her hair, and she let herself zone out a bit.
"As you wish," Jeff murmured.
Dina was just awake enough to snort.
"Wrong movie."