Best Promotion Ever
“Best promotion ever!” Jacob said.
“What’s that?” Lucas asked.
“Pay for ten files and only get one… best promotion ever! My hypnotic mistress is so generous.”
“That’s not how promotions work, bud.”
“Oh wow, it’s even better now. Pay for fifteen and only get two. How does she do it?”
“With gullible subjects…” Lucas chuckled.
Had a very relaxing day today after a long work week. While most of it was devoted to rest, I got one step closer to 100% the last game I bought late last year which was Hyrule Warriors: Age of Calamity. If you like action games and The Legend of Zelda series, you should play this one.
Anyway, if you’re wondering what that has to do with the story itself not much except this. When I played games on a regular basis and not just sparingly like I do now (Old me would have 100% of that game on the first month and not six months later, for instance), I used to buy them a lot during promotions and sales, always taking notice of the before and after price to see if it compensated or not. I was thinking about that when this take on promotions came to me. It’s silly, I know, but don’t you know I write plenty of that by now?
Another Ordinary Day
Daniel got out of bed and headed to the living room. On his way there, he saw Bob being milked in the corridor, Terrence and Charles chasing each other’s butts, Nicholas serving as a replacement lamp, and Sam dressed as a maid pouring his wife some tea.
Just another ordinary day in his hypnotic household.
Just a fun impromptu written just now. When I wake up in my house, the only thing I see is my dogs but today I started wondering what if there were a bunch of mind-controlled slaves around. What would they be doing and why? This is what came to mind. Another silly piece but I think it’s fun.
Jackpot!
Alan couldn’t believe his eyes.
“You made a slot machine!”
“Yep.” Gerta nodded.
“Why?”
“Lockdown was driving me crazy so I got creative. Want to play?”
“Sure.”
He made it spin. Three spirals flashed before him
“What did I win?”
“The chance of being my hypno-slave.”
“Jackpot!” He grinned. He could play this all day.
I don’t know. Not all pieces have stories to go with them, I guess. This was one of my little black book drafts written around lunchtime that I only got around to posting now. I’m not really into slots or any kind of gambling. Never set foot in a casino for instance and don’t really want to, but the idea of a homemade hypnotic slot machine came to mind. A lot of people have discovered creative ways to survive lockdown and the pandemic as a whole. I’m sure there are a few who actually built slots while locked at home. Not so sure about the hypnotic part but that’s what the fiction is for.
Hot and Hotter
“What do you think?” Marjorie held a picture before Craig’s eyes.
“Hot!” He replied.
“Are you sure?”
“Absolutely.”
“How about this one?”
“Even hotter.”
“And this?”
“Scorching! Love it.”
“Excellent!”
“Did I pass the test?”
“You sure did.”
“Good.”
Phase one of the brainwashing complete. Now to get him to wear the dresses for real.
This challenge is all about variety and I love to push people’s buttons even if the subject matter is one I’m not really into. Feminization will always be one of those – personal hard limit! – but I’m okay with writing about it for others and I know the theme has a lot of fans so… one more for the count as we continue our daily journey, getting closer and closer to 2000 days.