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Sissy Hypno Stories
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“Today is going to be a good day,” Jason told himself as he was getting up from bed. Jason is an average 16 year old boy. He has light brown hair that goes a little past his ears, is 5’6 and is a bit on the overweight side. He does well in school and doesn’t get into any trouble. Jason hopped out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. He needed to get ready so that he can go to the mall with his little sister Katie and her friends. This was going to be the first time that he went to the mall with Katie and her friends. He never really hung out with his sister but since it is a three day weekend and their parents won’t be back until Monday, Jason decided that he will hang out with her for once. While Jason was in the shower he picked up his sister’s pink razor and started to shave his legs. As he was finishing up shaving both of his legs, Jason froze feeling confused. “Why am I shaving my legs?” he thought to himself. He didn’t understand it. He had never done this before but for some reason he really wanted smooth legs. After pondering this dilemma Jason decided to finish shaving his legs and then went ahead and shaved his armpits smooth. After he had gotten out of the shower and gotten dressed he went downstairs to find his 12 year old sister Katie. She was wearing a pair of blue skinny jeans with a coral t-shirt that had a glittery peace sign on it and she had a white headband in her shoulder length brown hair. Around her neck she had a necklace made from a black string with a small mesmerizing ruby red tear drop stone. “Are you ready yet?” she told him. “You took forever to get ready. We need to go pick up Britney and Amy.” “Sorry, I took a little longer today because I needed to shave my legs,” Jason told her. Panic entered Jason’s body as he realized that he just told his sister about shaving his legs. Luckily for Jason, Katie didn’t seem to care as she quickly ushered him to his car. The two siblings had picked up both of Katie’s friends and arrived at the mall. Britney and Amy were both 12 and were just as girly as my sister. Britney was shorter than the three girls with Amy being the same height as Katie. Britney had long black hair that she tied to a high ponytail on top of her head and Amy’s hair was blond and went to her shoulders. Amy was wearing black leggings that had little pink and white hearts over it and she had a black long sleeve shirt that a design of a butterfly made out of rhinestones. Britney had a blue floral tank top with blue shorts. As they stepped out of the car and began walking into the mall the girls began giggling as they looked at Jason. Katie whispered something to the two girls and the giggling grew louder causing Jason to feel uncomfortable. Suddenly Britney spoke up, “Hey Jason are you okay? You look a little nervous.” “Hey, I have an idea. How about we take Jason in here so that he can relax a little before start shopping.” Amy said as she pointed into a nail salon. “That’s a great idea. I always feel so relaxed whenever I get my nails done,” said Katie. Jason just stood there frozen by the conversation the girls were having. He wanted to say something but for some reason couldn’t. “Maybe it won’t be too bad,” Jason thought to himself as the girls pulled him into the salon. “It’s not like I have to get my nails painted,” he told himself. The girls sat Jason down on one of the chairs by the window and then went up to the counter. As they were telling the woman at the counter what they wanted, the woman kept looking back and forth between Jason and the girls. Finally the woman said something to the other workers and my sister and her friends went to a the rack on the wall full of nail polishes. As they were looking at the polishes, Katie and her friends started giggling and Katie went back to the receptionist with a bottle of nail polish. The woman laughed from whatever Katie had told her and she looked at Jason again. After the girls finished picking there colors, Jason and the girls were escorted to the pedicure chairs to start the procedure. As Jason sat down, his nail technician took off his shoes and socks and rolled up his pant legs which brought a giggle from the woman due to his shaved legs. Jason just closed his eyes as he tried to get over his embarrassment. Jason was just glad that the salon was slow due to being early in the morning. As the procedure went on Jason started to enjoy himself. The pedicure actually felt good and he was kind of glad that girls made him do this. The nail technician grabbed a pair of yellow toe separators and then placed them between Jason’s toes. Jason started to feel nervous again but told himself that she probably just wants to put clear nail polish. Jason calmed down as the nail technician coated his toenails with a clear polish. After she was done she grabbed a bottle of bright pink nail polish. As she took out the brush out of the bottle and brought it to his big toe, Jason told her to stop. Jason hesitated to say something as the technician looked up to see what he wanted. Jason wanted to tell her that he didn’t want his toenails painted. He really wanted to but he found that he couldn’t. Just trying to tell her was starting to give him a headache. “Jason,” Katie said to grab his attention. He turned to look at her but his eyes immediately went to the jewel on her necklace that had appeared to start glowing a faint red. Suddenly Jason turned back to his nail technician and said, “Can you also paint a flower on my big toes?” The salon filled with giggles from what he had said and his technician responded through the giggles with a yes as she went ahead and started painting his toenails with the pink color. Jason could not believe what was going on. Here he was getting his toenails painted and instead of telling the woman to stop, he tells her to make his toenails even girlier. He could not believe his eyes when he looked at his toes after the technician had finished. They were a barbie bright pink and he had a little white flower that had glitter on the edges of petals on the corner of both of his big toes. When she asked him if he liked them, Jason was unable to stop himself from responding with, “Yes, they are lovely.” He was given yellow disposable flip flops and then led to a manicuring table where the woman started working on his hands. As the manicure started, Jason was panicking about why he couldn’t stop this and about what she was going to do to his fingernails. As the procedure went on however, Jason began to worry about why he was starting to like the color on his toenails. “It’s not that bad. At least it looks pretty. I mean I don’t hate it,” Jason thought to himself. “At least it’s on my feet where no one can see it.” His fears reignited as the nail technician began to place acrylic nails on to each of his fingertips. He again wanted to say something but he couldn’t bring up the strength to say anything. Soon each of his nails sported 1 inch long acrylic nails. Jason watched as she took the same pink nail polish she had used on his toes and started to coat his new acrylic nails with it. After each nail was bright pink and girly she grabbed even more polishes and glitter and began adding pale pink flowers to each nail with glitter all around each flower. Jason had been so distracted by the procedure that he didn’t realize that Katie and her friends had already finished there mani pedis and were now watching and filming him get his nails done. “Jason, what do you say to her for making your nails all pretty?” Katie said, her necklace glowing once again, her necklace glowing once again. “Oh my gosh! Thank you so much for my fabulous nails. I like, love them so much,” Jason said flamboyantly. As Jason and the girls were leaving the salon Jason turned to look at Katie as her necklace began to glow a cool blue. As the girls were teasing him over his girly nails, Jason’s blood drained from his face as he saw a familiar blond teenage girl walk up to him. It was Stephanie, the girl who sat in front of him in his algebra class. The girl that Jason had a crush on since he first seen her. She looked at Jason’s nails and started laughing. “Hey, aren’t you in my math class? You’re name is Jason right?” Jason didn’t know what to say and started to stammer. “I like your nails. They’re really pretty,” She said as she grabbed his hand to get a closer look at his nails.

As Jason and the girls entered Sephora, Jason’s heartbeat increased when he noticed that the Sephora was packed full of women. While his sister and her friends were giggling about what they were going to do to Jason, Jason was trying to think about how all of this happened. He needed to know why he couldn’t stop his sister from feminizing him, but every time he did his head would hurt. He could only vaguely remember the previous night. She had done something to him but he just didn’t know what.

Jason snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a woman speak. “Hello, welcome to Sephora. My name is Lisa. Is there somethi
“MUM JACK DID IT AGAIN!” Screamed a 15 year old girl, “i said I was sorry Hannah, it was an accident” replied Jack timidly.Even though he was a year older Jack was quite scared of his little sister, he was a very slender boy and didn’t take much pride in his appearance just allowing it to be messy and sit however it would like. Hannah however was a different story, she was slim but she took great pride in her appearance and this gave her confidence a superpower of which she didn’t hesitate to hold over anyone who got in her way. “Sorry isn’t going to cut it that was my favourite dress!” Sa
An elaboration on my caption of the same name To Caitlyn, a few hours of clothes shopping sounded like heaven, especially so today. It had all started at breakfast, when her older brother Jackson had been doing his usual routine of begging and pleading to get out of back to school shopping. “C’mon, mom, you know what size I am. Why do I need to come with?” Jackson whined. His mom sighed. “Because, Jackson, you’ll complain about everything I buy.” “But it’ll be boring!” “It’s only a couple hours.” “You know, mom, maybe he should just stay home.” Caitlyn said. Both her brother and her mom turned to stare at her. “Well, think about how much longer it’ll take with him whining and dragging his feet. I want to go to at least three different stores, so” she shrugged and trailed off, nibbling on her toast as she waited for her mom to see her side of things. “Hmm. I guess, as long as you stay out of trouble.” “I promise.” Jackson said at once, staring at his sister in disbelief. He brushed a
Matt woke up with a throbbing headache, he could barely remember anything about last night except for that huge argument he had with Kate. He couldn't really even remember what it was about. It seemed like all they did was argue these days, I mean sure he had a slight anger management issue but his stupid wife should just do what he wants. He knew the marriage started out all rosy but now things were becoming stale. Kate was so much better when he met her in uni while she was studying hypnotherapy, but now things had changed and he was definitely going to get a divorce as soon as possible, or maybe he could still just have another girl or two
Dustin was walking home from the park near Giga’s house, playing his Nintendo DS. He got bored with his game, and turned off the DS. He put it back in his pocket, and removed his noise cancelling headphones. Sure, they were bulky, but they work. He slid his hand in his pocket, and felt a DS game card. He pulled it out and looked at it. Giga gave it to him to try for awhile. He shrugs his shoulders, and pops it in. He puts his headphones back on, and leans against a lamppost. The music starts playing, a catchy little tune. Dustin was humming it before he got to the load screen. He presses the start button, and the game asks him what chara
Poor Jason doesn't know that he is under the control of his little sister who plans to have some girly fun at his expense.
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My last soft forced fem story took a fair amount from the livestream. I think I might take a bit from here for my next one. It takes place in a full service salon so I might use something from this mixed with my own mani pedi experience.

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“MUM JACK DID IT AGAIN!” Screamed a 15 year old girl, “i said I was sorry Hannah, it was an accident” replied Jack timidly.Even though he was a year older Jack was quite scared of his little sister, he was a very slender boy and didn’t take much pride in his appearance just allowing it to be messy and sit however it would like. Hannah however was a different story, she was slim but she took great pride in her appearance and this gave her confidence a superpower of which she didn’t hesitate to hold over anyone who got in her way. “Sorry isn’t going to cut it that was my favourite dress!” Said Hannah holding the remains of a little black dress, “I am really sorry I’m still new to doing laundry I don’t know how everything works” replied Jack who was getting sick of his sisters ugly tone. “Thats quite enough you two” their mother intervened, “he said he was sorry and its not as if he did it on purpose so lets just move on” she insisted calmly, Hannah just sighed and stomped up to her room with Jack sighing relief and moving towards his own room. “WHY DOES THAT IDIOT GET AWAY WITH EVERYTHING!!” Hannah yelled letting her screams bounce of the walls of her room and into the laptop where her friend Alyssa patiently sat in the Skype window, “I just wish he would understand what its like to actually give a crap about how you look.” Just at that moment Alyssa had an idea “we can make him you know” Hannah with a look of curiosity fell back to reality with a “how?” And with a grin Alyssa said “ill show you” and the two then started to work on concocting a plan on how to get back at Jack the pesky older brother. After about a week of prep tonight was the night, everything was in place as Hannah and Jack were being left alone for the evening. Hannah walked into the family room to see Jack sitting there in baggy sweats and a tank watching Tv when she went and sat beside him. “so my friend Alyssa taught me something do you mind if I test it out on you?” Jack just looked puzzled “ What kind of thing are we talking about here?” “hypnosis” said Hannah “Yeah right like that kinda thing would ever work” replied Jack “well if thats true than you’ve got nothing to worry about” retorted Hannah “Good point what the hell ill do it but only for 50 bucks” Jack said smugly “ugh fine” Hannah said faking annoyance but knowing she would never have to pay him Hannah positioned herself ready to enact her vengeance “ok now I just need you to look into my eyes, look deeply into my eyes now you’ll start to feel a little drowsy and your eyelids are becoming heavy I want you to lean into this, its okay and alright and feels so good just to SLEEP” and with that final word Jacks head dropped and he was now at the command of his little sister “very good, now whenever I snap my fingers and say sleep you will instantly drop into a deep state of trance do you understand?” “yes” responded Jack very sleepily “also from now on you when we are not with our family you will address my like royalty, you will call me your majesty, your highness, mistress or princess do you understand?” “yes princess” obeyed Jack “now when I snap my fingers you will wake up and not remember being hypnotised” ‘snap’ and with that Jack was wide awake, “see I told you it wouldn’t work on me your highness” He said very smug “yeah I guess you’re right SLEEP” and with that Jacks eyes closed and his head dropped once again waiting for his little sisters orders. “now that we know it works lets have some fun” said Hannah taking the entranced boy into her room for a night of mischief she wont soon forget but he will never remember. “ok now remains deep in trance I want you to open your eyes and stand in the middle of the room” “yes mistress” said Jack as he moved into position “this is going to be so much fun” Hannah stated triumphantly as she started work on her new dolly.She worked meticulously on Jack adding a blonde wig and doing his make up in the girlies, prettiest style imaginable but leaving his lips bare “ok Jack when I snap my fingers you will smile and put on the outfit on the bed.” ‘snap’ and with that Hannah pulls out her camera as Jack over towards the bed and begins to strip out of his clothes. He first puts on the panties, which of course were pick with frills and ribbons with lace covering the back, he then puts on the pink tights, ballet slippers and pink leotard which had a bedazzled tiara on the chest and finally the pièce de résistance with a smile of pure joy he pulls on the frilly pink tutu and he was now standing there grinning like an idiot dressed as a prima ballerina. Hannah can barely hold back her laughter now as she has to steady herself for the next phase of her plan. “now when I snap my fingers you will wake up and be completely normal but whenever I say the words ‘Princess Tutu’ you will instantly become a girly girl ballerina named princess tutu do you understand?” “yes your highness” said the sleepy girly boy. ‘snap’ Jack woke up confused but snapped back to reality after seeing himself wrapped up in girly frills “WHAT THE @#$% AM I WEARING?!!” He screamed. “Awww look at you! You are so cute my pretty little girl!” Squealed Hannah
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