Lilac journeyed through town with quite the unexpected face. Despite what most would think, these two were together more often than not. The second cookie seemed to be none other than Yogurt Cream, the youngest, favored son of a rich merchant, he was quite beautiful in person really.
"Where are we going?" The oblivious Yogurt questioned Lilac every now and then, apparently his bodyguard. Lilac oddly just... smiled at him everytime he asked, and just told him to trust him. Yogurt, considering how long he'd known him, did just that and allowed himself to be brought to Goat Butter's office.
Goat Butter was just finished with his lunch break, since knowing that Lilac was probably bringing Yogurt over as his next patient. He doesn't know much about the cookie, but he does know that he's gonna be living up to his name.
He opened the door and smiled calmly at both Lilac and Yogurt, before letting them inside. "I'm happy that you've decided to bring your friend over, Mr. Lilac. It's not uncommon that get visitors thanks to connections with other patients," he'd calmly state, before sitting on the couch, "I assume that you are Yogurt Cream, yes? The son of a rich merchant. I'm pleased to meet you, my name is Doctor Goat Butter Shortbread Cookie, and I'll be your therapist for the day."
"Oh, therapy? I wasn't aware Lilac was bringing me to therapy- I don't actually need any but- okay!" Yogurt shrugged, blindly trusting the strangeness of the situation. Though, he seemed to allow Lilac to squeeze into the seat with him.
Since they were both quite small, they fit in perfectly, but then that begged the question... what exactly IS their relationship status? ...The answer grew a little more obvious when you notice that Lilac seemed to be clutching his arm, somewhat tightly as they both leaned into one another, facing Goat Butter.
And thus, the session began. While yes, he was aware that Lilac is still the belly dancing slut that serves his Master, he did notice the movement and jsut went with it.
He then began swinging the pocket watch in front of Yogurt Cream, continuing to hypnotize the clueless boyfriend slowly but steadily. He went with this act for st least thirty minutes, before snapping his fingers and dropping the cookie in a helpless state.
He glanced quickly at Lilac and chuckled quietly, his other hand sneakily rubbing up against the dancer's crotch area.
"Now then, why don't you get that matching outfit you bought for your boyfriend Lilac?" He'd whisper before glancing back at Yogurt.
"Can you hear me, Mr. Yogurt Cream?"
Lilac seemed... reluctant, to leave, though nonetheless eventually complied and left the two alone. Yogurt snapped out of his dazed state and shook his head slightly.
"Wha...-?" Once he regained his senses, his first instinct seemed to immediately seek out his bodyguard and seemingly boyfriend. Had he not been under Goat Butter's spell, he'd actually be much more anxious, but he seemed calm, "Lilac...? Where did he go?"
Goat Butter chuckled as he then rubbed around Yogurt's crotch as he then looked at the clueless pure cookie. "Shh, shh~ Don't worry about him~ All the focus is on me, Yogurt~" He'd whisper, as he then began leaving lovebites on the other's neck, as he waited for Lilac to come back. He knew that if he pleasured Yogurt for a bit, a pang of jealousy would hit the dancer, so he would hope that it didn't take him a while. Besides, he left the outfit just hung st the back of entrance door, so it wasn't too bad.
After a few minutes, he'd then bring the duo together and began rubbing their crotches together, wanting to see their faces as they were becoming so lewd for their master. He wasn't willing to wait anymore, he was getting horny for even himself.
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General FictionThe tale of how a local hypnotherapist of Parfaedia, had suddenly gained control of Earthbread, just because of his prowess. He has claimed both men and women, twink and lesbian, and even the rulers were on their knees before him. What could be in s...