I heard my friend  John calling me from across the crowded  room. "Caitlyn- come over here!"

I put down my empty cup and walked over.  He was talking to the new girl. She waved hello and pushed her dark hair out of her eyes. 

"This is Monica," he said. "Monica- Caitlyn.  Monica was asking me about breast inductions. She has a thing for them."

Monica smiled and nodded her head. "I thought they were just in stories, but John said you can do them in real life."

Oh," I said,  "Yeah I've seen them done before. They're pretty hot." 

I waited an awkward moment. 

Monica grinned at me, expectantly.

After some silence, John asked "Well, we were wondering if you'd be willing to give a demonstration?"

"Oh," I replied. "Well- I'm flattered. And I see why you'd ask," I said, flirtily looking down at my ample cleavage. "But- I'm not a hypnotist. I'm sorry, Monica. I would if I c..." 

Suddenly, 

hands grabbed my shoulders.

"Caitlyn, freeze!" John's voice commanded. 

I felt my body shock still.   

"Caitlyn, arms up!"

I mechanically lifted my arms. Hands pulled off my shirt.  Then my bra. Distantly, I felt myself getting wet. 

"Caitlyn, hands down!" John said.

I obeyed. 

John guided my body to where he needed it, adjusting me so that my chest was right in Monica's sightline. I drifted, letting him maneuver me in place. Then I felt his arms go around me as his hands slowly started to circle my breasts. 

"Ok," he soothed. "Just look here, Monica. All you have to do is stare and listen and let yourself get absorbed..." 

I knew that hypnotic tone wasn't for me, but I looked down to watch anyway.  John was describing how mesmerizing my breasts were.  I was immediately captivated by his words.  The motion of his hands manipulated my boobs the way his voice manipulated my thoughts. 

I was dreaming....