Hypnotic Snuggles

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Commissioned by Alf

Description: When Celes has a bad day at work, Leila prescribes some feel-good hypnosis to get her mind off of things.

Contains: FxF, monster girls, hypnotism, transformation

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"Hmm... huh." 

Leila the lamia had set herself to work cleaning her homestead. With a duster clutched in her right hand and a pink, frilly apron covering her chest, she stared upward towards an idle ceiling fan, studying it quietly. It hung a good ten feet from the ground, out of reach for the average person. 

She usually trusted Celes to handle cleaning those annoying high spots, but she was out on a business trip. So the job fell to her. Leila and Celes had been dating for a few months by that point; the brief business trip Celes had embarked on left Leila alone with the house for some days. 

It wasn't all bad. It's not as if Leila didn't have other friends in the area to hang out with. Still, she often craved intimacy that only Celes was able to provide, and Leila had been feeling restless.

So she decided to do some cleaning around the house. It proved to be a good distraction from her lonely thoughts, though challenges presented themselves. Her tail, stretching out almost twenty-five feet, often got in the way, and she had to be careful not to trip over herself. This house wasn't built for lamia.

"M-maybe if I just..."

Her serpentine tongue flicked a bit from her mouth as she studied the fixture. Her mind busied itself, piecing together a plan. 

Her tail, hefty and weighted as it was, coiled and twisted into a pile with elegant practice. Taking a deep breath, she raised her whole body, slowly and with an unsteady sway. Her human half rose higher and higher from the ground, her tail pushing her up and off the ground. She rose up to six, seven, eight feet...

"O-okay, I got it! N-now I can..."

Muttering to herself, she stretched up a little further with her arm, making sure to dust the fan with light, practiced strokes. When she was satisfied, she lowered herself, the trunk of her snake-like body hitting the floor with a dull thud. Her breasts bounced slightly as she stuck the landing.

"Whoa! ...Hm!"

With a smile, she nodded to herself. Left to her own devices, she made a slight fist pump with her free hand. If she kept up this momentum, everything would be ready before Celes-

Click.

The front door was unlocking. Leila's eyes widened slightly, her torso turning to get a better look at who was coming in.

"...C-Celes? You're home early!"

Brightening up, she slithered over with remarkable speed to see her girlfriend, dressed up in a stylish grey three-piece business suit. The outfit clung to her slimy, purple viscous skin that seemed to cover whole body, leaving few creases. The slime girl brushed a globule of 'hair' aside, letting out a heavy sigh.

"Hoo... a-afternoon, Leila."

Celes only stood at about 5'4", and Leila often towered her. She had to get up onto her tippy toes to reach Leila. Her body seemed to stretch ever so subtly to close the gap, a free hand rising to brush aside some of Leila's purple hair for a kiss. 

"Mwah.~"

As her lips met the marble white scales on Leila's cheek, she shrunk down just as quickly.  Leila's expression turned to one of concern, her eyes lowering to the briefcase Celes had hoisted in.

"H-hey, how'd the meeting go? D, did they like the dolls?" Leila inquired, a hope of optimism dashing across her face.

"Ahhh...it wasn't a great day." Celes shook her head sadly. "I tried three factories today."

"...They said no? All three of them??" In a flash, Leila's hopeful expression dissipated.

"No one saw the potential. They make molds for the one kind of doll, and repurposing them would be... expensive." Celes' fingers drummed against the side of the case. "I tried to tell them how wide an audience they could reach, but one investor said that I..."

She swallowed silently.

"...that if I thought they'd sponsor this tomfoolery, I didn't have a single brain cell in my goo-filled head..."

Leila's eyes shot wide open as anger flashed across her face. The tip of her tail twitched erratically.

"Th-th-they said that!? Those miserly little g-g-goblins!"

"Elves, actually, but... yeah. It wasn't the best of times..."

Celes lowered her head, clutching her briefcase in front of her. Leila's anger left her, quickly replaced by empathy. She slithered forward, reaching for Celes' hands.

"Ah!"

Celes gasped as her slimy hands came to rest in Leila's palms, her briefcase falling to the ground with a clatter. Leila looked into her eyes with compassion.

"Don't let those a-awful men get you down, okay Celes? You're home now."

"...I... it's hard... t-they said I should've cleaned up better, a-and not make such a mess, but I... and this goopy stuff gets everywhere, and-!"

Celes was shaking and on the verge of tears. Leila's frowned empathetically; she'd seen this before. Celes was self-conscious about her condition, and these meetings must've triggered those feelings of resentment. 

She had to do something. Leila's body moved forward to press against Celes, drawing her into a deep embrace."

"Shh... it's okay..."

Celes whimpered quietly, but didn't resist Leila's kind gesture. Almost instinctively, Leila's tail made to coil around Celes' trembling form, her thick white tail rising higher and higher until it had come up to Celes' chest. Atop the small mountain of coils, Leila and Celes quietly embraced each other. 

Leila's coiled tightened ever so gently. She could feel Celes' form feel the small gaps left between her coils, her malleable body shifting to fill the space. In this way, they could be closer than ever. Leila's right cheek brushed against Celes' left. 

A moment of silence hung between the two. Long enough for Celes' trembling to cease, giving way to her quiet breathing.

"...Let's go to bed."

Celes had no objection to Leila's invitation. Without another word, the couple left the front hall and ascended the nearby staircase to their bed room.

~~~

A large circular bed dominated the center of the room - one well-suited to supporting Leila's enormous body. Celes usually found space around Leila, or else found a barrel to rest in. Today, Celes sat along the side of the bed, her body resting against Leila's, her eyes lazily following Leila's winding tail along the carpeted floor. 

Celes managed to undress partially, leaving a pair of rubber boots by the door—her preferred accessory for travel. She tried to look at her feet, but they simply sunk into a puddle on the floor. With every breath she took, it expanded and contracted. 

Leila massaged Celes' back with her right arm, concern written on her face. She silently stayed by Celes' side.

"Hey, Celes, I can make something nice if you're hungry. I think I got enough in the kitchen to make stew..."

Celes shook her head. "Th-thank you Leila, I... I'm okay. Just need to breathe."

The tip of Leila's tail coiled slightly around Celes' ankles—or at least, where they would've been. Celes' chest rose with the feeling of her scales against her skin, causing Celes to look up to Leila. They exchanged an awkward smile.

"...S-sorry, Leila, I'm just a mess. I wanted to come home with good news, and then they said that and it got me all-"

"Celes, it's okay... I'm just happy you're here." Leila took Celes' hand encouragingly; a dark pigment rose to Celes' oily cheeks, and she glanced aside.

"...I just keep thinking about it. I just... wish I could just get over it. But my stupid... stupid brain just keeps thinking about it and... ugh..."

Celes rubbed her head anxiously with her free hand, her hair moving as if it were a single mass. It squished with each movement Celes made, like mud. Leila frowned empathetically; Celes was really down tonight.

Leila wondered what she could do to help Celes. To get over her anxious thoughts and move on.

"...!"

Leila remembered that ability she had. Her hand clenched Celes' anxiously. In time, she turned to Celes, putting on a brave smile.

"Hey. Celes. How about we try something different tonight?"

"...Different?" Celes' head turned to Leila.

"...I-if you'd like, I could... I could hypnotize you. Just a bit."

Celes' eyes widened in surprise, and now her whole body shifted in her direction. 

"What?? B-but, Leila, you hate it when you-"

"I know, I know! ...I know." She frowned slightly, feeling a pang of anxiety hit her. She had problems controlling her own powers, and when she got too excited, or too anxious, she'd let it out. Robbing people of their senses. 

But this was different. Her striking blue eyes looked at Celes' soft amethyst hues.

"I'm serious. Just a little bit. Enough to help you. Just enough to... to take you to a happier place. Only for a little while. You won't have to worry about what people think about you, or how you look, or anything. Jussst..."

Leila took Celes' hand, her passion coming through. "I hate s-seeing you like this, Celes. I love you and I want you to be h-happy...."

Celes was astonished, but the initial shock transitioned to a feeling of understanding. Her stare relaxed, but did not waver. 

Celes smiled.

"I love you too. And... and I trust you. I... I hate to make you worry like this."

Leila raised a hand to brush Celes' hair back, allowing her a closer look at her pretty face. Celes' eyes drifted aside at Leila's earnesty.

"...I've never done anything like this before." Celes blushed as she admitted this, her free hand grasping at the blanket.

"N-neither have I, honestly, but... I think it could be good for you. You beat yourself up so much."

Celes nodded, thinking about it. She raised her feet from the floor, a wet sloshing down coinciding with her lower column of slime rising to meet her on the bed. She adjusted her position, kneeling in front of Leila.

"Okay. I consent." Celes readied herself in front of Leila, at attention and ready for anything.

Leila blinked. For someone so soft, Celes could be brave in facing the unknown. 

"Celes... okay. I promise, I won't hurt you in any way."

Celes smiled in response. "I know Leila. I love you."

They made their preparations. Celes helped Leila remove her shirt and her bra, leaving Leila's womanly figure exposed. Celes then went about removing her own articles of clothing, leaving nothing to the imagination, though her figure was rendered murkier by her slimy, viscous composition. Her legs sunk halfway into a pile comprised of herself. 

Leila stared for a spell, before reciprocating Celes' smile. She retracted her enormous tail around the bed, letting it rest along its circumference. They leaned together to exchange one last kiss, before they would begin.

Celes took a deep breath. 

"Okay... what do I do?"

Leila had closed her eyes, quietly focusing. 

"Nothing. Just relax... and look deeply into my eyes..."

Leila slowly opened them, shimmering patterns of purple, blue and red rings filling her wide eyes. Celes gazed back into them willingly...

"...Ah..."

Her jaw hung open, as her amethyst eyes surrendered to the overpowering stimulation, coming to reflect Leila's eyes. Leila reached out to take Celes' slacked hands.

"That's right. You're doing great. I'm right here."

"Leilaaa..." Celes slurred her speech in response, her entire body frozen in time. Even the gentle movement of the oily patterns swirling across her slime-like skin had paused, waiting for Leila's instruction. Leila reached forward, raising Celes' chin.

"Just for a little bit... your body is mine. It was you who gave it to me, after all..."

She held out an index finger, and slowly wagged it back and forth. Celes' spaced-out eyes followed it back and forth. Leila giggled slightly as her tail coiled in closer and closer around Celes.

"Yes, that's good Celes... be as putty in my hands..."

She reached forward and cupped Celes' flat chest, massaging her breasts. Willing them to grow. Celes shuddered in response, her body quivering in excitement. Leila found this so natural, so easy, to reshape Celes as she pleased...

It was a powerful feeling. She imperceptibly frowned to herself for thinking such thoughts; she had to be good to Celes. Her hands worked in circles, willing her breasts to grow, wider and wider, until they matched her own. She gripped the breasts from underneath, bouncing them up.

"How's that feel? Good?"

"Yes, mistress..." Celes whispered back dreamily, her body leaning forward to smush against Leila's. Leila jumped slightly. Perhaps she'd done too much, and thrown off Celes' weight distribution.  

Leila glanced down at the formless puddle of slime surrounding Celes. It slowly continued to expand, Celes melting in her arms as she stared ahead lazily.

"Celes... you gave me so much of yourself. So now I'll give myself to you. Let yourself go, Celes..."

As if on command, the puddle rippled in response to Leila's query, the mass moving up and collecting at Celes' hips. Her legs were lost in the movement of sludge, and it seemed, only for a few moments, that Celes had been bisected.

"...A-ahn..."

Celes felt a part of her move apart from her in a strange way. She hadn't felt anything like this, but her head did not lift to look; she had eyes only for Leila, still flashing that hypnotic slurry of red, purple and blue. Meanwhile, her lower half continued to extend, further and further, off the bed, twisting and coiling as she did.

Celes had lost her legs, and replaced them with an inky, purple replica of Leila's snake-like tail. Though it lacked the elegance of her pure white scales, the proportions were exact, the perfect hips sculpted from Celes' body to go with it. Even a small slit near her front emerged through the goop, one emulating Leila's own. 

It lazily drifted back and forth like the pendulum of a grandfather clock. Celes couldn't help but moan in response; the tactile feedback of her new, long appendage against the soft cover of the bed excited her nerves. 

"Good, Celes, good... now. Escape your toxic headspace. Be someone you've never been. Let it all go."

The tip of Leila's tail coiled around Celes'. Twisting more and more, the space between them lessened and lessened. Like a serpentine rope, their tails wrapped up, all the way up to their human halves, bringing them so close they could hardly breath.

Leila could feel warmth coming from Celes' newly formed slit—and Celes felt Leila in turn. The feeling of scales against slime, their smooth surfaces rubbing against each other, generating heat, energized the both of them, and lit a spark.

Celes' eyes widened. Leila's conditioning was complete, and she was ready. She was lost in her own feverish dream, and until she woke up, she belonged to Leila.

Or perhaps she had always belonged to Leila. 

"Leilaaa..."

"Now! Celes! Take me! Ravish me!

Celes jerked forward, her chest pressing against Leila, her whole body shaking as if electrified. Celes' malleable body moved to fill in any space between Leila and her, her entire body pulsing like mad. 

Their tails coiled as one, they both flailed across the mattress, the bed creaking with each excited movement. Heat filled the room and in between them, and neither would cede an inch to let that passionate heat escape. To let their partner escape.

Celes squeezed Leila's nipples, causing Leila to yip and giggle in response, trying to wriggle free. She could've given Celes a command to stop at any time, but she relented, her words paused by her heavy breath. As Celes continued to tease Leila in this manner, Leila rubbed against Celes, leaning her head back.

"I-I can't have all the fun, Celes!"

Leila lowered a hand to Celes' serpentine slit, resting where her snake-like body and her human torso met. Leila had to reach in between herself and Celes, their bodies tied together like a knot. Leila found a way to slip her hand in as Celes' malleable body gave way to the pressure of her hand.

"Ah... aahnnn!"

Celes let out a gasp as she felt Leila's hand slip into her womanhood, her inner-walls expanding easily upon Leila's intrusion. As if she were opening the floodgates, clear liquid flowed from Celes' slit in a gentle torrent. It smelled like rose extract. Celes moaned, her gifted breasts bouncing as she rubbed against Leila in response as she continued to finger her, to pleasure her and bring her to climax. 

This was all for Celes' sake. Leila's snakelike tongue flickered out, smelling the intense aroma of roses filling the room, revitalizing her for the final push. Her hand slipped further towards Celes' gooey center...

"AAAH! LEILAAA!~"

Celes' eyes widened, her eyes still flashing those beautiful hypnotic colours as she achieved the ultimate release. From within, a small explosion of goo coated Leila's hand as Celes reached climax. Her tail continued to twitch, held tightly by Leila's own, and she could feel her own strength leaving her.

"Ahn... ahn... hah..."

Celes was exhausted, her movements becoming haggard. Smiling, Leila stroked her viscous hair.

"That's it, Celes. You have to rest now."

As if a light switch was turned off, Celes closed her eyes, slumping against Leila's pillowy chest. Her head sunk slightly, filling the space between her cleavage. Leila, anticipating this, caught her before she fell. 

Celes had fallen asleep almost instantly, her chest rising and falling with Leila's. Leila continued her gentle stroking, supporting Celes as best she could. She casually glanced down, noting how their tails still coiled together as one. 

She smiled to herself. No matter what happened, they were going to be together. Celes had helped Leila through some hard times of her own; this was something she could do for her.

She looked back to Celes. She was smiling, contented, relaxed. It was a far cry from the trembling, shaking figure that she encountered downstairs. She looked so peaceful... Leila could beckon her to wake up, but she didn't have the heart to disturb her.

"...Haaaahn..."

Leila stifled a yawn, before leaning back against the pillows with Celes' head in her arms. It was time they both took a rest for a spell.

~~~

It was Celes who first stirred awake. She blinked slowly, her amethyst eyes returning to her. She felt sensations of warmth all over her. And her body felt different than what she's used to. 

As her vision focused, she noticed what had happened all around her. She was embracing Leila, and Leila was embracing her back. Their bodies were pressed together—Celes could feel every minute movement Leila made. 

Celes felt like she was glowing. She wasn't sure what had occurred, but she felt fantastic.

"Hey. Leila."

She whispered into Leila's ear. This was enough to stir her awake.

"Mm? ...Oh, Celes. Welcome back.~"

Celes could feel something tighten gently around her lower half. Her eyebrow perked up, and she glanced over. Her legs had turned into a serpent's tail long ago. Somehow, this felt right—Leila's gentle embrace was enough to keep her calm.

"Thank you, Leila. I... I feel much better."

"Ahaha... i-it was nothing... this was fun for me too. M, maybe I'll get more creative next time.~"

Leila cooed cheekily. She was relieved Celes had come out okay. There were horrible stories of minds being broken entirely under the effects of hypnosis, but if Leila didn't abuse her power... she and Celes would be just fine.

Celes looked down to her new tail, letting it sway back and forth along the mattress along with Leila's.

"...Is this a gift?" Celes asked with curiosity.

"Heheh. Sort of. You gave yourself to me, so I... I had to re-reciprocate."

"...I kinda like it.~" Celes reached down to feel how her hips transitioned into the single limb, before coming to rest against Leila. "This feeling of togetherness... h-have we ever been this close?"

"I-I don't think so. Not physically, but..."

Celes chuckled in response. "I've always felt emotionally close to you. I'm glad we can share moments like these together."

They exchanged a quick kiss, their eyes closing one more time. Celes tilted her head.

"You doing okay too, Leila? I don't want to feel like I put you up to doing something you didn't-"

"Shh, shhhh... it's okay Celes. I-I should be worried about you. I'm... warming up to my powers, a little bit."

Celes nodded. "Okay Leila... I don't think either of us ever asked for our, ah, quirks, but... I'm glad we can shared them with each other.

This time it was Celes who coiled a little closer against Leila, squeezing her gently. Leila blushed in response.

"C-Celes... y-you're getting me all excited again!"

"Then let's do it for real.~"

Celes leaned in closer one more time, but felt something stopping her. She looked down at her blossoming bosom, her hands caressing them from the bottom, massaging and jiggling them like they were water balloons.

"L, Leila... wh-when did I get these??"

Leila stared at Celes' expanded rack, working her brain for a response. 

"...Heh... eheheh..."

Leila's blush deepened, both aroused and embarrassed. Maybe she got a little ahead of herself...