Relaxation Techniques - Ch.2 - Distracted (Amy) (Patreon)

*** Content warnings: consensual hypnosis; graphic lesbian sex ***

My eyes opened and I blinked a couple times, then immediately bit my lower lip. I was horny as fuck and it took all my willpower to keep from digging my hands into my panties. I took a couple deep, slightly shuddering breaths as I tried to figure out what just happened. 

Theresa and I were sitting together on the sofa, it was about four o'clock Friday afternoon. We'd just got home from college a half hour ago, there were two empty wine glasses on the coffee table. 

I glanced to my left, where my tall gorgeous amazing girlfriend was sitting. She was watching me with a faint smile on her lips, but as soon as I looked I immediately lowered my eyes and my cheeks went bright red. She had that look on her face, she could tell I was practically dripping wet and she was going to take advantage of it.

It was like she could see right through me sometimes, and I loved it. My breathing was already a little quicker and once again I had to fight to keep my hands still.

"You seem a little fidgety cutie," she said, and her voice sent shivers up and down my spine. "Why don't you go get us both another glass of wine?"

It took me a moment to get my breathing under control then I responded quietly, "Ok Theresa."

I got to my feet and was a little startled as my jeans almost slipped off before I caught them.

For a moment I stared down at myself. My jeans were several inches too long, and the waist was loose enough they wouldn't stay up. I realized my t-shirt didn't fit either, it was practically hanging off my tiny frame.

My cheeks burned a little brighter as I realized what was wrong. I admitted, "I um, I think I must have accidentally borrowed some of your clothes today..."

"I noticed," Theresa said, and I could hear the grin in her voice. "I wasn't going to say anything, since you look so cute practically swimming in those oversized things."

I preened slightly even as my blush grew a deeper shade of red. I loved it when she called me cute, it sent happy little flutters deep inside me.

There were a couple quiet seconds and I knew my beautiful girlfriend was enjoying the sight of my tiny body lost in the oversized clothing. 

Finally she suggested, "Still, it might be better if you got out of them? We don't want you to trip or have an accident because of an ill-fitting outfit."

I knew she probably wanted me to take them off slowly. It was a perfect opportunity for a bit of strip-tease, but it was also a good opportunity to show off a little.

There was a fifty-fifty chance some conspicuous magic would make her happy, maybe she'd even ask me to do more of it. On the other hand, maybe she'd act cross. She'd call me a brat and decide I needed a little playful punishment. I secretly hoped for the second option but I'd never admit it, even if she probably knew it anyways.

"Ok Theresa," I replied. A moment later some flickers of golden light danced in the air around me as the clothes faded away leaving me completely nude. Everything I'd been wearing was sent directly into the laundry hamper in our bedroom. 

I could have done it in such a way that it was unseen. My magic could either be obvious with the gold lights, or it could be subtle so nobody would notice right away. I went for the obvious magic this time, not that I wanted to get caught or anything like that.

My girlfriend clicked her tongue in mock-disapproval. "Using magic is cheating, cutie. No more magic without my permission."

"S-sorry Theresa," I apologized meekly, while I tried not to grin. 

Whether I smiled or not she'd know I was enjoying this. She could see how hard my nipples were straining, and I had my thighs pressed tight together while my hands were still fidgeting as they hung by my sides. 

I stood there for a moment just blushing and rubbing my thighs together before Theresa finally reminded me, "You were getting us more wine? Use clean glasses please."

"Right! Sorry." I blushed harder, I'd already forgotten I was doing that. When I got this horny it was hard to keep any thoughts in my head for more than a minute or two.

I picked up the empty glasses and hurried over to the kitchen area. My boobs bounced and jiggled with my movements and I felt Theresa's eyes on me every step of the way. Our new apartment was an open-concept design so she could watch me get the wine and everything, and correct me if I was doing something wrong.

The dirty glasses went into the sink then I reached up to open the cupboard where we kept the clean ones. I stretched my hand up, but even on tip-toes the clean glasses were several inches beyond my grasp.

My face went another shade of red as I realized what was going on. Theresa always enjoyed making me reach and stretch for things, so my wonderful girlfriend insisted on keeping the wine glasses up on the second shelf. But she must have moved them up even higher at some point, so she could take advantage and tease me a little more. 

I glanced around as I quickly thought through my options. I couldn't use magic to get them, not without asking permission. I could grab a chair and climb up on that. She might enjoy seeing me do that, except the chairs were too heavy for me to lift and I didn't want to scuff up the floor dragging one over to the counter. That really only left one option.

I felt a little shudder go through me, I was already horny as fuck but this just made it even worse. I knew it would get her going though, and that thought just made me even hotter.

"Um, Theresa?" I asked in my girly little voice as I stole a quick glance at her. "I can't reach the wine glasses. Could you please get them down for me?"

"Oh, I'm sorry cutie. I forgot they're up too high for you." 

Sure enough she had that smile on her face and that look in her eyes. She didn't forget, and she wasn't sorry.

My thighs pressed together as I squirmed them slightly while my tall gorgeous girlfriend stood up and strode over to my side. Her beautiful chest was directly at eye-level for me, I'd have to almost strain my neck looking up at her when she was this close. Not that I could meet her gaze at the moment, I was way too blushy for that.

She placed two clean glasses on the counter and smirked, "There you go. Cutie."

"Th-thank you Theresa." I blushed and squirmed again as she actually gave me a few pats on the top of my head. She was definitely enjoying this, and so was I.

As she returned to the sofa I opened the fridge and struggled to get the wine out. We still drank that cheap stuff that came in the four-litre boxes, and we'd just opened this box recently so it was almost full. It weighed a ton, it was almost more than I could manage with my small skinny arms. 

Once I finally got the box out and poured the wine, I struggled to stuff the thing back into the fridge again. Then I carried the two glasses back to the living-room and set them carefully on the coffee table.

With the task complete I just stood next to the coffee table, facing my tall beautiful girlfriend. I was looking down at the floor though, I was too blushy to meet her gaze at the moment. And too horny to do much else. 

It was hard enough just thinking clearly when all I really wanted was let the gorgeous redhead in front of me do absolutely anything she wanted with me.

Theresa picked up her wine and had a sip as her eyes traced up and down over my small naked body. I wasn't even looking up at her but I could practically feel her eyes on me, looking over my large creamy white boobs and my thick pink nipples that were straining for attention. 

She enjoyed another sip of wine as her gaze trailed downwards to my groin. My legs were still pressed together tightly so she wouldn't be able to see much, apart from the small patch of silver hair perched on my otherwise smooth mound.

"You're still fidgety," Theresa observed. She set her empty wine glass back down on the coffee table and asked, "What's on your mind, cutie?"

I blinked at the empty glass and wondered, had she just gulped that down or did my mind wander off again? I couldn't remember how long I'd been standing there, not that it mattered.

My blush returned as I admitted quietly, "I'm so horny it's hard to think straight."

"I don't see the problem," she responded with a smirk. "You shouldn't be thinking straight at all, cutie. If you really must think, then only gay thoughts are acceptable. But honestly, you don't need to think much tonight, do you? Now come here, sit on my lap. Let me help you with some of that distracting tension."

I took a deep shuddering breath as I stepped closer, then with her help I got myself settled ontop of her. She was sitting at the left side of our big sofa, and I sat with my back against the armrest. I felt her left hand gently caress across my upper back, while her right hand rested for now on my small slim thighs. My legs pointed off to her right and my tiny feet rested on the cushion next to her. And I could feel one of her boobs pressing through her bra and t-shirt against my right arm.

Now I was almost completely at her mercy. I was in her arms, on her lap, cuddled up against her chest. I was tiny and naked, she was tall, strong and beautiful. And I knew there was some irony in the fact that even though I was the one with divine power, I actually just wanted to worship my strong tall beautiful perfect girlfriend.

Her left hand continued lightly caressing my back while her right hand gently nudged my legs apart. My breath caught as her hand ran up the inside of my right thigh till her fingers met the soft, extremely sensitive skin between my legs. 

I was already slick, and that first brief contact sent jolts of pleasure up and down my spine. I stifled a gasp and my little hands clenched into fists as they hung limp at my sides.

"Wow," Theresa commented with an amused grin. "You really need this, don't you cutie?"

"Mhmm!" My answer almost came out as a little squeak as my head bounced up and down in a few quick nodds. I was nearly beyond the point of being able to form words. 

Her left hand stroked across my back once more before she gripped my shoulder in a firm but gentle grasp. It was just enough to hold me still and keep me supported. Then her right hand ran down the length of my inner thigh, and back up again. This time her fingers didn't stop when they brushed my lower lips. 

My breath caught again as I felt her first and second finger slip between my sopping wet labia. My toes curled slightly and I sucked in a gasp of air as her fingers entered me past the first then second knuckles. A moment later she had them buried as deep inside me as she could reach.

Her fingers stopped there as Theresa tilted her head down and gave me a deep passionate kiss.

After a few seconds she pulled back long enough to smile at me and whisper, "You're going to come for me now, my little cutie."

By that point I was complete putty in her arms. She could do absolutely anything to me or with me and I'd only beg for more. I couldn't even nodd, the best I could manage was to softly moan "Nnnnggg."

Her lips found mine once more and her tongue pressed into my mouth as her right thumb gently nudged my clit from its hood. Then she thrust her fingers even deeper inside me while her thumb gave my clit a little rub and a flick, and my brain lit up like fireworks.

My cries were muffled thanks to her mouth over my own, while my body tensed and my hips bucked against her hand. She kept me in place though, her left hand maintained its firm grasp on my shoulder. I had no sense of time, it might have lasted a few seconds or it could have been ten minutes. It was one of the best, longest, most wonderful orgasms I'd ever experienced.

When it was over my tall wonderful girlfriend continued to hold me tightly as I sat on her lap and rested against her chest. My breath came in ragged gasps, and as I recovered I found myself desperate for more. Rather than relieving some of the pressure, it almost felt like that mind-blowing orgasm had only made me even hornier.

I had another quiet minute or two as I sat recovering on my glorious girlfriend's lap and rested against her beautiful chest, before she spoke.

"How are you doing cutie?" she asked as her right hand caressed up and down my thigh again. "Feeling more relaxed now?"

It took all my focus to respond. I shook my head slightly and whispered "N-need mmm-more..."

A moment later I remembered to add, "Pl-please..."

"Aren't you a demanding little thing," Theresa smirked. "But you asked nicely, and I can't refuse you when you're so cute and needy."

I tried to thank her, but her mouth covered mine with another long passionate kiss. At the same time her right hand gently moved up my thigh once more, and her fingers found my still-dripping nether lips. 

My entire body tensed as her first and second fingers slid inside me again, and this time they were joined by her third finger. And not that her hands and fingers were particularly big but my body was small, and three of her fingers was about all I could manage.

My moans were muffled by her kiss as her fingers began moving in and out of me in slow shallow pumps. Her movements quickly sped up and within seconds she was thrusting her fingers deep into my tight needy pussy. 

My right hand clutched at a handful of her shirt while my left tried to hold onto her knee. Every muscle in my body went taut and I tried to cry out. I might have rattled the balcony windows but Theresa's tongue was in my mouth again keeping my noises muffled. She gave me one or two more deep thrusts, and my entire nervous system lit up like an xmas tree as my body shook with another glorious orgasm.

Theresa didn't stop, she didn't give me a chance to come down or recover. She kept right on fucking me with her fingers, and this time each thrust was punctuated by her thumb rubbing against my clit. The unending stimulation sent me to new heights and I let out a long muffled squeal as my eyes rolled back.

I lost track of how many times I came, and I may have even lost consciousness at some point as my brain overloaded on pure ecstasy. 

Eventually my beautiful girlfriend, the sofa, and our apartment all faded back in around me as I slowly calmed down again. Theresa's left hand was still at my back holding me steady, and her right hand hadn't moved either. I was still very full with three of her fingers deep inside me.

She gave me another passionate kiss then smirked, "You've made quite a mess of my jeans, cutie. I hope you're feeling better now, after all that?"

I kissed her back and nodded slightly, "Mhmm-mmmmmm!"

My answer became another long moan as her fingers slowly slid back out, leaving me feeling empty. She lightly ran her fingertips along my body up from my groin, over my belly, between my boobs, past my neck and over my chin. 

I knew what she wanted, and when her fingers neared my lips I gave them a kiss then took them into my mouth. My tongue danced around them as I tasted my own hot juices and took my time sucking each one of them clean.

When she first suggested I try that a few months back I was actually kind of reluctant. I had no problem going down on her but I originally had some hangups about tasting myself. Then Theresa said watching me do it would make her hot, and that was all the encouragement I needed to give it a try. Now it actually turned me on as much as it did her.

"Mmmm," she smiled as she watched me eagerly sucking on her fingers. "Thank you cutie, you're a very good girl."

Her words sent my arrousal climbing skyward again and I grinned happily as moved from her fingers to her thumb, then finally licked her palm to make sure I hadn't missed anything. When I was finished I kissed her fingers again, almost disappointed it was over so soon.

"Now it's my turn cutie," my tall beautiful girlfriend announced with a wide smile. "I need your face between my legs."

I nodded eagerly as I slid off her lap and quickly positioned myself on my knees before her. She spread her legs wide as I moved right in close between them. She was still dressed, and now that I was off her lap I could see where I'd left her jeans wet and sticky.

Theresa smirked as she said, "You may use some magic now cutie, to get my clothes out of the way."

A moment later she was nude from the waist down as her jeans socks and panties joined the other clothes in the hamper. I left her bra and t-shirt in place since they weren't in my way and she'd been specific about that.

As soon as her clothes were gone I buried my face between her thighs. My small hands started gently stroking both her legs while I began kissing and licking her glorious beautiful labia. She was already wet and eager, and her moans were music to my ears.

I slowly licked and kissed up and down the length of her delicate moist lips, then let the tip of my tongue probe and circle around the little nub nestled at the top. 

Theresa moaned happily and I stole a glance upwards at her. Her beautiful eyes were closed at the moment, and she was slowly chewing on her lower lip while her hands grasped and squeezed her perfect breasts through her shirt and bra.

My attention quickly returned to her glorious pussy, and I gave her clit another long tender kiss as I ran both my hands up along her inner thighs. My left hand continued caressing her right thigh while the fingers of my right hand gently pressed in between her nether lips. Her pelvis pushed forward and my first two fingers slid all the way into her. 

I ran my tongue around her clit again then started sucking on her little nub while I pumped my fingers in and out of her as deep as I could. Which unfortunately wasn't very far, my hands were too small and my fingers too short to entirely satisfy her. But what I lacked in reach I made up for in technique, and I'd had plenty of opportunity to practice this with my wonderful girlfriend.

Her moans grew louder as I curled my fingers inside her. My fingertips probed till I found the spot that made her cries the loudest. I started rubbing her there as I picked up the pace sucking and tonguing her clit, and Theresa's back arched slightly as she thrust herself forward onto my face and hand again.

Encouraged by her cries, my fingers moved faster and I sucked harder. Her muscles went rigid and her thighs closed around me, holding me in place. Her hips thrust a few more times against my face and hand as she moaned loudly, "I'm cominnnngggggggg!"

I didn't slow down, let alone stop. I kept up my efforts as my tall amazing girlfriend's muscles twitched and convulsed, grinding her sex against my eager face while her strong beautiful thighs held me tight.

It wasn't until after her third orgasm that her muscles finally became slack and she settled back on the sofa. In a happy, breathy voice she said "That's enough for now cutie."

I gave her one last kiss before I shifted back slightly and straightened up. I stayed on my knees, but I made sure she had a good view of me as she remained slumped on the sofa.

Theresa smiled and asked, "Could you hand me the other glass of wine? Then you can sit up here with me again."

She patted her bare lap, and I grinned back at her. I picked up the second glass of wine and placed it gently in her right hand, then carefully climbed up and settled onto her lap again. The two of us shared a long, passionate kiss before I leaned back slightly so I wasn't in the way while she sipped her wine.