A fun way to start it, lets go with Kylar (M) and Hypnosis on PC(F)?
short kinktober prompt
âS-say my name.â Kylarâs so excited heâs breathless, heart threatening to burst through his ribcage. The app was just something he had been curious about. Itâs not like he expected it to do as advertised. (That doesnât mean he wasnât hoping for it.) How does it even work? He doesnât dwell on the thought long, you are much more important.
â...Kylar.â You speak slow, completely even in tone. Your eyelids droop like youâre going to pass out any moment, pupils blown wide and mouth hanging slightly open. Itâs like you got woken up in the middle of the night and are desperately trying to stay awake. Cute. He laughs, all giddy, leaning in to kiss you. You donât return it whatsoever, not even having a slight change in expression. He feels a pang of disappointment before he remembers you donât have any choice right now, youâll only move if he asks you to.Â
With that comes the realization that he can do whatever he wants to you. The amount of control makes him dizzy. Youâre lucky heâs the one doing this, and no one else. He would never hurt you. Kylar bites the inside of his cheek. He shouldâve thought of what to tell you beforehand, that way he couldâve made the most of this. Right now, all he can think about doing is... His face heats up. Trembling fingers hover over your crotch, before moving to touch you through your underwear. You sigh, leaning your head backward a tad, hips twitching in his direction once. Itâs all the encouragement he needs.
Kylar rubs your clit. For a moment, you frown, blinking multiple times. âWhat are you... Whatâs...â He slows down his movements, and you seem to slip back into your haze again. His shoulders slump. After that, his heart skips a beat every time your head sways or your hips chase his touch. You keep making little noises, not having the mind to suppress them. A bit of drool leaves your mouth, and he licks it away. Over time, you become more and more squirmy, grinding yourself agains the floor and him.
âHow do you feel?â Kylar is careful to be as quiet as possible. He places his other hand on your thigh.
âWarm,â You tell him, voice breathier than normal. â...Down there.â Your hand lands near his in an uncoordinated movement. His brain is such a mess, his body warm all over. Kylarâs dick is straining against his pants, but he knows he canât fuck you right now, even though he wants to. The first time he fucks you, he wants you to be able to remember it.Â
âWhenever... Whenever you feel warm down there, you have to come to me, okay? Iâll help you out. You canât- Y-you canât have anyone else touch you there, only me. Donât even do it yourself.â You nod along to his words without hesitation, and it pushes him further into his rambling. âOnly think about me, okay? Iâll- Iâll always think of you, and you can always think of me. You donât need all those other people. You have to love me, you have to need me-â His breath hitches. âYou love me, right? Tell me.âÂ
âI... I love you... Kylar.â Electricity shoots up his spine, and he smiles, heâs never been so happy.Â
âI love you too.â












