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I've had my eyes on Sean for years, but it wasn't until we got into the same class and shared PE I realized his... physical attributes. But he was shy and bookish and probably would have changed school at first hint of anything remotely sexual, let alone homosexual. So I turned to my hobby of hypnosis. A spent months preparing, working on what techniques could work and what script I would use. I did a bit of shopping that was needed and finally I manage to group up with him for a project.

I left one of the hypnosis books out and steered the conversation in such a way that he would ask about it. Manipulating people in everyday settings is after all my biggest takeaway from hypnosis. Who said it was just about swinging watches? I told him I dabbled a bit, but he would probably be too strong to resist my influence. "Try me!" he said, as planned. I told him he had to want it for it to work, and all the other pre-induction influencers I had planned out, so by the time I started the induction the outcome was already given.

I took my time, checking back often, asking non-leading questions to check I was steering him somewhere he was comfortable with, yet within my plan. That way it would last longer, possibly permanent. I gave him reasons to be confident. Made him understand he didn't need everyone's approval or permission. Told him he had always been a bit of a rebel, both at school and at home.

Then I gave him an arrogant haircut and some scally clothes to match, so every time he looks in the mirror it just reinforces who he really is now. Sure the hair will grow out and he can put on any clothes, but by then he's hopefully stuck and will want to look like this. As a last touch I told him that the only thing my hypnosis did was to give him a large cock, though in reality that was the only thing I didn't change. I figured that would unconsciously want him to stay in the new reality I built for him. Then I woke him up.

We didn't do any school work after that, but messing him up was the real group project after all. He was just fixated on how large he thought his cock had become, and straight-up demanded we masturbate together. He kept snickering over my "tiny dicklet". I may have gone overboard on the arrogance a bit, but at least he isn't shy anymore. He did send me a nice photo once he got home.


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