Young teen Tina agrees to do a hypnosis study for the strange Dr Hoffman. Little does she know, he intends on making her a piss drinking whore.
Tina fiddled with her skirt as she sat across from Dr. Hoffman. The doctor was older, maybe in his 50s, with a distinguished air about him. His salt-and-pepper hair was slicked back, and his eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled, which he did a lot.
Today was supposed to be a trial session where she would join some kind of new study about how hypnosis could cure anxiety. Apparently, there were a lot of girls taking part in this trial and multiple doctors performing the routine all across the states. If she passed today’s screening, she could get a 100 bucks. If she made it to the end of the trial, then she would get a lot more.
Tina wasn’t really hard up for cash or anything. She just wanted a little more spending money so she could buy a nicer prom dress.
But there was something about the doctor’s smile that made Tina uneasy, a slight leer in his eyes that seemed to hint at darker intentions. When he patted her hand reassuringly and told her everything would be just fine, she couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to this study than he was letting on.
“Alright young lady. Just recline and close your eyes. The listen to my voice,” Dr Hoffman said.
Tina made herself comfortable in the chair and closed her eyes. She could hear the ticking of the clock, and a soft whirring sound.
“Listen to my voice,” Dr Hoffman said softly. He really did have a soothing voice, Tina thought as she tried to relax. Something warm covered her up and she found herself sinking deeper into her subconscious.
“Let’s count from one to ten and back again,” Dr Hoffman murmured. Tina nodded along as he counted. This was actually quite nice. It wasn’t scary at all. It was quite relaxing.
His voice was becoming a little muffled as she drifted, the ticking sound getting louder. There were other voices too. Strange voices. A girl’s voice that sounded very eager, begging, wanting. A man’s voice, commanding, authoritative.
“Deeper, Tina, let’s go deeper.”
Tina felt a little like she was floating. The darkness was comfortable, she was pleasantly warm, the soft sounds of the room were nice.
“Alright Tina, I’m going to put some headphones on you and you’re going to internalize everything you hear. You will take everything you hear to heart and believe it. And when you wake up, you won’t remember any of it.”
That sounded a little strange, but Tina nodded anyway. She felt something settle over her ears…. And then she was sinking into the darkness.
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“Alright, that’s it for today,” Dr Hoffman was saying when Tina blinked her eyes open. The clock said that an hour had passed, but it didn’t feel like it. She felt like she took a very short and very powerful nap. She was strangely warm, her body tingling with some kind of weird sensation that she couldn’t pinpoint. But she felt quite energized.
“What happened?” she asked.
“You spent 45 minutes in a deep trance, listening to one of our test audios.”
“What was it about?” Tina asked, curious.
Dr Hoffman laughed, making his eyes crinkle upward attractively.
“I can’t tell you now. Otherwise the study would be a bust!” he said cheerfully. He held out a glass of water. Tina took it gratefully and downed it in one go.
“Do I pass the screening?” she asked as she set the glass down on the table.
“Yes, you can collect your money at the front,” Dr Hoffman said easily. He moved to sit behind his table.
Tina waved goodbye and exited quickly. The experience didn’t feel like much, if she was being honest. It felt like she had just taken a nice nap in his office, that was all. She didn’t feel any different.
“Thank you for coming,” The receptionist, a pretty blonde lady said with a big smile. She handed Tina an envelope then continued with, “Come back next week at the same time for the second session. If you experience any weird symptoms before that, please record them and let us know!”
Tina nodded. She didn’t know if she would be back. She only wanted the 100 dollars after all. And there wasn’t any kind of contract that was forcing her to come back. She didn’t really think she had the time to spend 12 weeks in this study, een if the money was kind of attractive.
Still, she waved goodbye and left.
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It was evening already. After school and the hypnosis session, it was around 7 pm on a Friday night. Tina lived pretty close to the clinic and it was a walkable distance but she usually took the bus because she didn’t want to walk through the less savory part of town. It seemed that this evening, luck wasn’t on her side because it didn’t arrive even after 20 minutes. Frustrated, she decided to start walking.
It was a pretty nice Friday evening. The hustle and bustle of the city was familiar to Tina and she quite enjoyed watching people go about their business. She didn’t have a lot of homework, and even if she did, there was all weekend to do it.
A rustle beside Tina made her freeze in place. The sky was getting dark and while the area around her neighborhood was pretty safe, there was still the occasional crime.
A scruffy looking man stumbled through the trees lining the sidewalk. He swayed a little, then found a tree to lean on. He didn’t seem to notice Tina at all, preoccupied with his own business.
Maybe he was on drugs, or he had been drinking. That would explain why he decided to unzip his pants and start pissing against the tree in public!
Tina squeaked in shock, her eyes going wide.
For some reason, she couldn’t tear her eyes away. She knew that being flashed was a bad thing, and a man peeing in public was public indecency. It was wrong and bad. And yet somehow, her eyes were drawn to the dusky pink penis hanging outside of the man’s pants. It was long, thick. It was just a dick. Tina had seen dicks before. There wasn’t supposed to be any reason why this particular one seemed to enthrall her.
Yellow urine jetted from the bulbous tip, gushing from the slit. The stream of pee caught the lamplight, glistening beautifully as it splashed against the leaves of the bushes. The man grunted, shaking his cock as his golden stream slowed to a halt. There was a drop left, clinging stubbornly to the head of his cock.
An impulsive thought popped into Tina’s mind. What if she licked it? What if she used her tongue, just the tip of her tongue, to clean that single drop of yellow pee off the homeless man’s nasty, grimy cock?
The thought was so shocking, so repulsive that it jolted Tina out of her reverie. Where did that come from? She had never even considered touching a man’s pissing cock before and now she was thinking of … of… licking it clean? She didn’t even like to touch her own cunt after she peed!
And yet, her body was warm. Her cheeks were warm. Her heart was beating hard in her chest. The space between her legs was damp. He pussy was soaked just from watching a man piss. Her nipples were hard, poking through the thin fabric of her tank top.
Confused, aroused, terrified, Tina fled back home as quickly as she could.
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Tina didn’t often dream. And when she did, she usually woke with only the last few images lingering in her mind.
That night however, she dreamed of the homeless man. Her brain relied that instance in great detail, focusing on how his dirty fingers gently cupped his cock, how he directed the head towards the bushes, how the fluid had jetted out in a powerful stream. In the dream though, Tina crossed the distance between them, knelt down, and cleaned that single pee drop from the man’s cock, making him gasp in delight. She dreamed that when she looked up, he was looking down at her with joy and happiness, glad that a girl was willing to clean his dirty cock with her tongue.
In the dream, Tina took off her top, exposing her hard nipples to the homeless man. The man had used his cock, still dripping with piss, to draw circles around her nipples, coating them with a sheen of golden, glistening, urine. Then, he anointed her with the last few drops of his pee, wiping the slit of his cock on her forehead.
It was disgusting. It was revolting. How could anyone want to be pissed on like that? How could anyone want to have a cock wiped on their face? The sudden realization of how perverse this was jolted Tina awake.
And just like when she watched the homeless man piss, her panties were soaking wet. Her nipples were hard as a rock.
Had she really gotten so horny in her dreams?
More importantly, had she really gotten so horny because … because she was dreaming of piss?
Tina shook her head to clear it of thoughts. There were still a few more weeks left in the school year and like it or not, she still had to attend classes.
She quickly showered and got changed, then began to walk to school.
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