Hypnotist from Outer Space - Unrated Version
Part IV
by S.B.
Nathan resisted the urge to roll his eyes even though that’s what his mind was telling him to do. The audience was too invested in his reaction by now, and so he kept it together for as long as he could. He was still disturbed, though.
Feet. Beautiful female feet being pampered as if they were a gift from the Gods... the sheriff desperately trying to please them, his drooling tongue sliding between the toes... the camera so close to the scene that he could see every individual drop of saliva glistening on her painted fingernails.
The movie ignored his plight for yet another minute until the erotic sequence ended. Nathan immediately finished his drink and looked straight into the camera, saying:
“I do.” Jennifer said to herself. In the time it had taken him to be grossed out, she had returned to her initial hideout, absorbing all the film’s extravagant energy. At first, she saw herself in the shoes of the aching police officer, overwhelmed by the frantic need to please her alien Goddess but as he sank deeper into the reality of endless servitude, she rose to the upper echelon, imagining how sexy she would be in her silver garments and what a joyful rush it would be to have such a devoted manservant at her behest.
Meanwhile, the chat was livelier than ever:
- John27:
This has been a blast. I can’t wait until he sees what happens next!
- Ggwin:
It’s going to be explosive, I’m sure.
- MoviePhanGreatestFan:
Yeah, I’ve seen this movie ten times already and the ending sequence never gets old. I especially love it when the hypnotist…
- RexJ (MOD):
Guys, no spoilers please! We don’t want to ruin anything.
- John27:
Some things will be ruined, eventually!
- No1buttMe:
Ah, ah! You’re absolutely right.
“Okay...” Nathan continued, mentally counting the minutes until the movie was over. “We’re on the move now, and it seems the Sheriff makes for quite the chauffeur servant. These are pretty standard shots, there’s none of the magic from before present. Was this filmed just to pad the movie or shot by another person altogether? The editing is sloppy too, but at least we’re heading into a town. Surely, this is where the plot unfolds some more, right?”
“Nope! She just made another slave, and another, and another… Jesus, lady, we know you’re hot but slow down! That dreamlike camera is back, her eyes are even lovelier and more magnetic this time around, and it seems the spiraling motif has also returned. No complaints there! I still don’t understand the motivations of this alien hypnotist, though. Is she just having fun turning everyone she meets into a devoted subject, or is there another layer to this story I’m missing? No, don’t tell me anything! Now that I’ve come all the way here, I guess I have no choice but to find out on my own. However, if I’m being completely honest, this is starting to bore me, and I don’t like being bored when I’m doing these for you, so how about I focus on something else for a chance?
“Oh, come on! Not this shit again! Not only you’re ruining the movie but also my commentary!” He grumbled when the focus moved from her striking gaze to her feet once more and three more extras became helplessly infatuated with them. They had no names, for they didn’t need them. They also had no thoughts of their own anymore either, but he sure he had something to say. “Okay, I don’t want to ruffle anyone’s feathers, but I really don’t get why are there people out there that think feet are attractive! Honestly, they’re not! They’re stinky, and they’re smelly. They would never catch me licking anyone’s toes… Jesus! How long is this going to last this time? Hard edit please!”
Nathan squirmed in his seat, unable to hide his discomfort any longer. The exterior images of a bustling city gave way to a new indoor set, a TV station, it seemed. It was lovely, well-lit, and had something that had been missing for more than twenty minutes now: actual plot beats, even if they weren’t that great.
The hypnotist entered the production control room with a swarm of mindless toys in tow and uttered the first actual words since the movie began: “I’ll be taking over from here.”
Nathan’s stomach twisted as the scene unfolded, his eyes livid with shock. He should have known that when things look bad, there’s always a way for them to become even worse, and he was at that personal juncture.
A handful of thick, greedy cocks and hairy pussies flashed on the screen, making him nauseous. He enjoyed a bit of porn like any other man, but not when he was live, not when thousands of people gathered to share his love of the seventh art. Enough was enough!
“Stop thinking.” Jennifer declared, stepping out of the hiding spot, and joining him. She had the same vacant expression as before, or almost. Something else stirred in her half-open smile. It was cold, calculating, a presence of unimaginable desire that wanted to play.
“Shhh... stop talking and stop thinking. Can’t you see what you’re missing out on by being so close-minded? This is more than a movie. It’s a message, and you’re not listening to it.” She lowered her right hand to his pants and unzipped the fly. “But you will. Oh yes, you will!”
“I said: stop! No words, Nathan. I don’t want to hear a peep from you. You’re too tense, too uptight. You need to let go and relax. She’s the key. This movie is what you need. Look at her. Do it, Nate! Stare into her eyes as you feel your mind slipping away...” She yanked his throbbing dick from his boxers and started stroking, completely unperturbed by the invisible audience’s disbelief.
- HornyGal:
Oh, my God!
- Stan_the_man:
Is this really happening?
- No1buttMe:
I was expecting something else, but this is even better.
- Buzzzzz:
Yeah, so much for boredom. More, please!
Jennifer’s hands firmly wrapped around his manhood, pushing, and pumping in harmony with the rhythm of the movie. Nathan struggled against it at first, but the harder he got, the less resistance flowed through his lips.
“I need you to see what I see.” Jennifer replied with a kiss. “Keep looking.”
“Can you see it now?”
“Hmmm...” he whimpered, all language forgotten, and replaced by his girlfriend’s mesmerizing commands.
His legs trembled as she continued the milking, another slave in the making. “Must obey...” he droned.
* * *
Jennifer was the first to open her eyes, the taste of his salted semen on her lips. Nathan woke up shortly after, the veins on his forehead throbbing as if they were being assaulted by a jackhammer. On the main screen, the end credits to ‘Hypnotist from Outer Space’ were rolling, punctuated by the same eerie synths he had grown to love and hate at the same time. Celebratory emojis were everywhere, ranging from animated clapping hands to erupting volcanoes that didn’t know when to stop. Too confused to do anything else, he sat by the chair, observing the mess his improvised studio had become.
“What she wanted.” Jennifer touched the tip of his leaking penis and savored its creamy fill. “God, that was amazing, wasn’t it?”
“... had fun?”
“Yes.”
- Allthebestnamesweretaken:
I loved it.
- Ggwin:
Yeah, this is the reason this movie is the best.
- John27:
Congrats on losing your Samuel Brown virginity, Phan,—you too, Jennifer!—but the best is yet to come.
- RexJ (MOD):
He’s right, you know?
- Alias13516:
WE WANT MORE! WE WANT MORE! WE WANT MORE!
“But...”
“I... I don’t know... this is so embarrassing...”
“I don’t understand how you can be so calm about this. We were...”
- RexJ (MOD):
You might wish to consider another option.
- No1buttMe:
Yeah, there’s always the sequel. And we’re game if you are.
“There’s a sequel?” Nathan buried his head between his shoulders.
RexJ (Mod) uploaded hypnotistposter2.jpg
- RexJ (MOD):
Hypnotist from Outer Space 2: The Slavening. No feet this time, and the alien hypnotist has a sister. What do you say?
“I like how that sounds...” Jennifer chuckled, her entire body positively aglow with post-hypnotic ecstasy.
“You can always start over, and I’m sure your community will follow you. Come on, Nathan! This is too good to waste.”
- Kizzme:
Do it!
- Kwikster:
Do it!
- MoviePhanGreatestFan:
Do it!
- DannyO:
Do it!
- Ggwin:
Do it!
- TheGreatTom (Mod):
Do it!
The appeal repeated ad infinitum, rows upon rows of horny members making their voices heard. Peer pressure had never been sexier.
“If you’re still there, this was my reaction to ‘Hypnotist from Outer Space’ by Samuel Brown. It was quite the unexpected and dirty ride. Never a movie has produced this kind of effect on me. Normally, this would be the end and we would never talk about this ever again, but you guys want more and so does Jennifer so... give us a few minutes to clean ourselves and then we’ll rent the sequel and watch it with you. It can’t get any worse than this, right?”
The End (?)
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