Two years. Lara couldn't believe he'd kept her for two years. It seemed like just yesterday, but she could remember every day between. Each day, just like today, his hand would grasp her body and stroke her up and down, driving her thoughts away, as they were quickly fading away now.

But it had been two years. She just knew, as sure as she knew she was this man's pocket pussy. She could hear the man talk. He never stopped talking. But like a teacher in a cartoon, it never made any sense to her. Her thoughts drifted as her arousal built, his cock twitched and spasmed, taking her entire body with it. Then time and reality skipped a beat and she was awake.

She was Lara. Human, alive, sitting in David's living room, and very confused.

"Welcome back."

"Uh, where was I?"

"You've been here all day. Remember you wanting me to show you some hypnosis and the triggers this morning?"

"That was this morning?!" Lara was still in shock and grasping to understand what and where she was.

"It can be disorienting. Here, let me help you." David snapped his fingers and firmly said, "Reset. You are back to being Lara, sitting in my living room. Your fiance Bryce is here as well."

Bryce walked in from the kitchen and Lara jumped up to hug him. It had seemed so long since she'd seen him, but it was just yesterday, wasn't it?

"Bryce was just telling me that you _don't_ believe hypnosis is real. Do you?" David asked.

"Yeah, I don't think it could be real." Lara admitted.

"Even after everything you've experienced, it must be a trick right?  There is no way it could be real, right?  You're so certain that it can't be real that you'd bet that it isn't."

"Well, yeah, I guess I am pretty certain. What kind of bet?" Lara was so certain now that she'd take any bet David was willing to make.

"Well, Bryce and I were curious if I could hypnotize you and make a small change, a minor one really, and see if you'd notice it."

"Sure, you can try. But it won't work because hypnosis isn't real. What do I get when I win?" Now she was certain she'd win and wanted her prize.

"I'll give you what your heart most desires."

"That sounds vague. And how will you do that?"

"You'll just have to win and see. Now I'll bet you're impatient to get on with this and collect your winnings."

Lara nodded. She was growing tired of this. It was all so confusing and she just wanted to relax. If they wanted to hypnotize her, that sounded as relaxing as anything.

"Now you may not know it, but you're still hypnotized. Just relax and drop down as deep as before. Each breath, each word leading you deeper and deeper. Let your mind relax, so relaxed, and the more relaxed your mind is, the deeper you go."

David watched Lara zone out and drop back into a trance.

"Very good. Now as you drop down deeper and deeper, you don't remember ever having arms.  In fact, you've never had arms. You love your beautiful rounded shoulders and love showing them off."

Lara glanced down at her beautiful shoulders. They really were nice without those gangly arms other girls had. So smooth and rounded and lovely...

Lara then felt the left strap of her dress slip off her shoulder. Now why had she worn a dress with straps? Was she crazy? She had learned a long time ago to never wear a dress with straps as they were constantly slipping off from her shoulders and it only took the slightest movement to...

The right strap slipped from her right shoulder and the dress slithered down her body and pooled at her feet, leaving her completely naked in front of David and Bryce. Somehow, this didn't alarm her and she remained as relaxed as ever.

"Lara? Are you ready to get started? I'll make a minor change and you tell us if you notice it."

"Um, sure. Yeah, I'm ready." They sure were taking a long time getting started.

"Now I want you to sit down and slowly lean back onto this coffee table. You'll find it is a very comfortable coffee table, and the more you lean back, the more comfortable you'll become. And since you're naked and with friends, you'll also find yourself becoming more and more aroused the more comfortable you become."

Lara sat on the coffee table. It did feel very comfortable. She slowly leaned back and got herself comfy, leaning back until her back rested against the sumptuous surface. She lifted a foot up and expertly brushed the hair out of her face, as she'd been doing all her life. She then tucked one foot and then the other behind her head. She always cozied up this way and found it very comfortable. Her legs held her body tight and her feet cradled her head in a nice conversational position.

The only problem, if you could call it one, was that it splayed her pussy wide open to anyone she was conversing with. She gazed forward at her labia, swelling larger by the second. Something about laying back here in front of these two hunks was really turning her on.

She looked up at David and asked, "Can we get started soon? I'm getting very wet here."

"Certainly. Now I want you to close your eyes and imagine those legs fading away. You feel your head slowly sinking down to the surface of the coffee table as those legs disappear, and when your head reaches the coffee table, that comfort flowing through your body triples your arousal. You find your legs fade away, fading out of your mind, as if they never existed. You never had legs and you love your beautifully curved and rounded hips."

She did love how her hips curved down to her pussy. How did he know? Well, who wouldn't? Anyone would love the way her body ended at those enticing lips. Those hungry lips that were starting to drive her mad with lust. She was starting to lose it. This was taking way too long.

"Can you guys stop staring and get started? As soon as I can win this bet, you can get on to fucking me. I'm horny as hell here!"

"So you're saying you're ready for the minor change now?" David smirked.

"Minor, major, I don't care as long as you get on with it and do something. This waiting is driving me crazy." She flexed her abs in the hope of getting some movement in her hips, hoping any movement and the swelling of her mound would entice Bryce to take action.

David continued, "Let's make your waiting more comfortable. As your arousal builds, you find your situation more and more comfortable and as you become more comfortable, that arousal builds more and more. Compounding more and more with every second. Every part of you is electrified, begging to be touched, begging to be taken, the need getting stronger with every word."

Lara could now only shake her head back and forth and moan. The arousal was becoming too much. As she had never had arms or legs, her head was the only part of her body that she could really move so she shook it frantically to try to release some of the frustration. They knew she was helpless here. They knew she only wanted to be touched. Hell, she was always helpless and wanting to be touched. Why are they not touching her?

"Please," she moaned. "Stop talking and just change whatever you're going to change!"

"Soon. You now feel your head melt into those pretty shoulders. Your mind sinks down into that incredibly horny body. Your rounded shoulders now perfectly curving over the top of your body, never having a neck or a head. Just rounded shoulders leading to a perfect pussy in the middle, which you've always had there. You were born such a lucky girl with two pleasure holes, one on each end. The one on your shoulders always as hungry as the one on your hips."

Lara squirmed as much as she was able, which wasn't much since she could only twitch her shoulders, buttocks, and abs by small amounts. It never amounted to much, but it was the most she could do, so she squirmed to relieve her arousal.

Lara just needed them in her, but as usual, she had no way to communicate with them other than contracting her pussy muscles. She squeezed repeatedly and hoped they picked up the slight movement of her mounds as hints that she needed to tell them something.

David expecting this, lubed up his hand in her juices before pushing in, sliding a fist deep within her.

"Now Lara, I need you to answer some questions. Can you give me one squeeze for yes and two squeezes for no?"

One squeeze.

"Good girl. Do you believe hypnosis is real now?"

Two squeezes.

"No? Have I made a minor change yet?"

Two squeezes.

"Have I made any change at all?"

Two squeezes.

"Can I have one last chance to make that small change now?"

One squeeze.

"Okay, Lara. Your name is now Fuck Toy. You've never had any other name and you only exist to be fucked. Doing so will feel absolutely incredible and that pleasure will overwhelm you and your mind will melt down into that pleasure and melt away, leaving you the fuck toy you are. Do you understand?"

One squeeze.

When would they stop talking and just fuck her? They must know what to do. It was in her name already! All they ever seemed to do was talk, talk, talk, something she had never done, so she never saw the appeal. She gave him the hardest squeeze she could to try to move this along. This was getting ridiculous.

"Okay, Fuck Toy. I lose and you win. You can have what your heart desires."

David withdrew his hand as she felt Bryce impale her hips. David quickly pushed himself into the pleasure center on her shoulders. The pleasure was overwhelming as she felt herself lifting off the table, defying gravity, as each man pumped her full of pleasure.

As they picked up a rhythm, each push arched her back higher and tighter. She was a tight bundle of pleasure on the verge of exploding.

Her last thought was she'd humor their little hypnosis fantasies if it meant getting them to take her like this. Then that pleasure exploded and her mind melted away with it.