Ep. 10b: Good Pet

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The spirals in Skyler's eyes were everything to Cleo as her mouth hung open and her own ruby orbs thirstily drank them up. Their shimmering gold warmth interspersed with the sparkling blues of Skyler's eyes, plus occasional dazzling purples that rolled through made the girl's mind so positively fuzzy. Cleo didn't know that simply looking at something could feel so good. So alluring. So sexy. None of the things that had hypnotized her thus far even compared- Skyler took the cake. Although, if the sensation was enhanced by her sheer lust and attraction for Skyler- that was up for debate.

Still, the endless circles pulsing her vision massaged her mind, tugging it deeper and deeper as it eased her into a numb, lulled daze. Cleo found herself standing on her tiptoes to fill more of her vision as the boy stared down at her with a devious smirk, holding her waist steady so she didn't fall in an attempt to be closer. Her body felt so weak and sluggish, but that was alright so long as she leaned against Skyler's strong, capable chest. Cleo breathed slow and deep, each pull of air making her head light as air and body completely relaxed. She'd never felt such bliss. It was impossible. It was nearly supernatural. The revelation made Cleo suddenly remember what she needed to tell the boy.

"I... I just remembered what I was supposed to tell you," Cleo muttered, cocking her head in fascination at the swirling patterns.

Eros chuckled, then slipped his hand up the girl's neck to her cheek, leaning in so that his forehead touched hers, and their noses nuzzled together, "Oh? And what is it, my little lovely?"

"I think..." Cleo started, so unconfident in that last word, "I was supposed to tell you that Ms. Pepper is evil, and is hypnotizing you to be evil too or something... you have powers now?"

"Oh, really?" faked gasped the "god", "well thank goodness you warned me. I'll make sure not to fall for any of her tricks anymore. And you say I have powers? Like what?"

The spirals drew the answer from her as effortlessly as pumping water from a well, "I'm not sure... we haven't gotten that far..."

We, hmm? Eros made a mental note that Cleo wasn't alone in whatever her plans were tonight, but couldn't help but tease her with how damn cute she was, all ditzy and dazed. "Powers, huh? Like, maybe the power to hypnotize someone? Make them all dizzy and mesmerized with only my eyes like I'm doing right now?"

Cleo nodded against the boys forehead before pushing closer, needing more of those gorgeous rings, "yeah, something like that..."

Eros chuckled, then slipped his hand on her back down a little south, relishing in the perky humps wrapped in silky goodness there. He may have been only borrowing Skyler's body, but the boy's lusts and desires were still bleeding into Eros's. Maybe the kid was onto something with these new "legging" garments. He gave one cheek a gentle squeeze, pulling Cleo closer so that her crotch now leaned up against him with the rest of her, his stiff member very noticeable to Cleo, even in her trance. She let out a quick, happy moan, making Eros smile.

"How are we feeling, my delicate flower?" he teased.

"S-so good..." whimpered Cleo. Such pretty colors. So irresistible...

"That's right," Eros said, continuing the mind numbing patterns across his irises. With how fast Cleo was melting into him, he knew the girl would be his in no time. "Just look deeper, Cleo. Look so deep at all the pretty colors. Soooooo pretty. Impossible to fight or resist."

"So pretty..." Cleo smiled, "Can't... resist..." that last statement was especially true.

The girl thought (with what meager strength she had) that this must be how bugs see those light zappers. Their vision engulfed in utter beauty, unable to comprehend anything else and drawn helplessly closer. Except, instead of getting zapped, Cleo was only getting pleasure the closer she drew. Every moment was like a million kisses through her body, her head felt like the best kind of floating drunkenness one could feel.

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