Liliah's Adventures

Nezumi is playing out in a playground by herself, a young nezumimi with an unusually large chest for her age...

Liliah: Hello little mouse girl! I was given this just now by a friend, would you like to play a game with me? I'll give it to you afterwards.

Liliah holds up a piece of expensive, creamy cheese wrapped in its plastic packaging. The packaging is punched and a string is passed through the hole to make some kind of cheese pendant. Liliah holds the cheese from the string, swinging it just a tiny bit back and forth.

Nezumi: She blinks and turns to look at the new voice, her chest wobbling -- they don't really make bras small enough for her body and big enough for her breasts, short of a custom order. She flicks a fuzzy pinkish ear, eyes darting up and down the new arrival as she considers this, before staring at the cheese...

Nezumi: Okay~

Nezumi mmms, cheese is tasty... peanut butter is even better, but cheese is still good~

Liliah: Ever heard of hypnosis? I always wanted to try it once. I'm not sure I can do much, though... It'll take just a few minutes, and after I'm done I'll give this to you as a reward, alright?

Liliah has had hundreds of years to practice hypnosis, in fact, but her current guise of a normal young adult woman, nobody would even guess she's thousands of years old

Nezumi: She considers, and nods. IT sounds like fun~ She flicks her tail, waiting patiently, chrrrrring...

Liliah kneels down in front of Nezumi, raises a finger near her voluptuous lips and starts swinging the cheese in a wide, slow swing that spans across almost the whole visual field of the mouse girl. Then she starts talking almost normally, but in a slightly soothing, sultry tone.

Liliah: Keep your little nose pointed at my finger, follow the cheese with your eyes, and take deep breaths... think only of the cheese, how you like eating it, what you think the taste will be... Imagine it filling your stomach, imagine eating more and more... breathe in, breathe out... again... again... once more... keep going... good... yummy cheese...

Nezumi listens, chrrring softly as she thinks more and more of the cheese, her eyes following the swinging piece, wiggling her tail lazily, ears flattening... she breathes steadily, watching the cheese, thinking about the cheese, imagining the cheese...

Liliah stares very carefully into Nezumi's eyes, watching for a dimming or dulling indicating that she's about to enter a form of trance. In the meantime she continues to swing the pendulum and instruct her to breathe deeply and focus only on cheese and breathing.

Nezumi stares, eyes beginning to dull, softly breathing and chrrrring, losing touch with the world beyond the cheese and the voice as her tail lazily wriggles...

Liliah: Veeery good... On the count of three, you will enter a deep, deep sleep, but you will listen to my voice and do everything I say. You will do anything I tell you to do because you'll want to do it. On the count of three... deep, deep sleep... listen to my voice, do everything I say because you want to... One. Two. Three.

Nezumi: She closes her eyes, entering an entranced pseudo-sleep, blocking out everything but your voice, body going limp and relaxed...

Liliah watches Nezumi and lays her down on the ground. She starts rubbing her right ear.

Liliah: Tell me what you're doing right now, Nezumi.

Nezumi: Her ears and tail droop as she lays... she whimpers slightly as you rub a sensitive ear, pussy starting to dampen, but she doesn't awaken...

Nezumi: Sleeping... listening to your voice...

Nezumi lays passively, helpless and obedient...

Liliah: Yes, that's exactly what you're doing. Remember that deep sleep, that trance you're in, with only you and me. Whenever I rub this ear, even after you wake up, I want you to return to this state. Understood?

Nezumi: Yes, mistress...

Nezumi's ear flicks briefly in response, but she make no other movement, simply sleeping and listening, the 10-year-old so helpless, vulnerable, suggestible...

Liliah: Very nice! Now, when I pat your head, like this, remove a piece of clothing your wearing, unless you're already naked of course. You can try that right now!

Liliah pats the top of Nezumi's head, rubbing affectionately, as if Nezumi was some kind of domesticated house pet

Nezumi: She squeaks softly, sitting up to remove her "kimono" top, chest bouncing free as she does, puffy young nipples and large, luscious little-girl breasts exposed, pale, white flesh so tender and vulnerable...

Liliah: My, those are huge tits for such a young girl! Don't you get teased by other kids your age? Are you ashamed of your sexy chest?

Nezumi: N-No... It's pretty and special and mommy says it's like hers...

Liliah takes the opportunity to feel up Nezumi's breasts, cupping them, caressing them up, down and around, gently squeezing her perky nipples

Nezumi: She whines and moans, leaking a little milk, shuddering, but unable to move much more than that... her mommy is a cow, and at least in the chest area, she takes after that side of the family...

Liliah: I think they're beautiful. Wow, they can even make milk! Make some more for me. Try imagining that someone wants to drink from you, right now... imagine their lips plugging around your nipple, imagine them sucking with thirst, pulling your flesh in their mouths...

Nezumi: She whines, moaning more, body still limp, feeling as those wet, hungry lips are on her chest, the trickle gradually speeding up into a more steady flow, leaking onto her soft young tummy and pooling in her navel...

Liliah doesn't really have any intention of drinking Nezumi's milk, but she thoroughly enjoys watching the little mouse girl spill her own milk all over herself

Liliah: Can you stand up for me, now? Let me help you up... hold my arm if you have trouble keeping balance.

Nezumi: She tries to stand, the entranced girl shaking, holding on to mistress arm as she tries to stand, milk spilling down over her lower body as she does...

Liliah: Now there's two mouths drinking from your breasts! They're thirsty, their mouths are dry, they're sucking down every drop and licking your nipples with their rough, dry tongues...

Nezumi: Her skirt and stockings stained with her own milk as she shakes, her breasts leaking more and more profusely as the imagined mouths coax it out, pouring out warm fresh mousiecow milk... she moos softly, whimpering...

Nezumi: Y-You'll suck me dry~

Liliah: From now on, even after you're awake, whenever you hear me say "The sky is a pretty milky color", you'll start lactating like this, alright?

Nezumi: Y-Yes, mistress~

Liliah: The mouths are gone now, they've had their fill. You've been a very good girl!

Liliah pets Nezumi on the head again to see if she'll take off another piece of clothing as she was told

Nezumi: She smiles sweetly, chrrring, letting her skirt and petticoats fall, standing in boots, childish pink panties, and stockings, hoping for a reward from mistress as she giggles, still in a passive, tranced state...

Liliah: I think it's time for you to get a reward! Lie down on the ground again.

Nezumi: She quickly does so, almost collapsing, her body limp and unresponsive as she obediently waits for the reward, whimpering lightly, her nipples puffy and erect from the phantasmal teasing...

Liliah transforms into her true, demonic form. Her skin turns blue, her wings flap out, her horns emerge from her skull, her tail springs out, she becomes much smaller than in her human disguise and much curvier and sexier too. Her eyes turn gold and her hair becomes long and dark blue.

Nezumi is entirely oblivious to this beautiful transformation, sadly, only listening to your voice as she waits, whimpering softly in anticipation...

Liliah sits over Nezumi's waist, bending forward and plugging their lips together while her tail snakes its way into her girly panties and starts rubbing against her tiny, young and moist slit, making a bulge through her underwear

Nezumi: She whines, her tight, bald, innocent young pussy dripping wet from all the earlier stimulation, whimpering and trying to kiss her mistress deeply, instinctively, needing her lips, her love, her approval...

Liliah's tail starts pushing inside, the spaded tip going in first, stretching the hole as it pushes in, spinning around to sprinkle the mouse girl's juices everywhere around her crotch. At the same time, Liliah rubs her nipples with Nezumi's and gives her a deep, passionate kiss, plunging her tongue inside to meet with hers and spin around it. Surprisingly to Nezumi, perhaps, Liliah's tongue pushes out a lot, apparently long enough to fill Nezumi's mouth with a hot, throbbing, spinning and loving tongue.

Nezumi: The mouse squeals muffledly, entranced, barely even noticing the anatomical oddities... she just needs her mistress' voice, her touch, her love... she shakes as her mouth and pussy are filled with mistress' love, still "asleep" and helpless, with only limited ability to act as she whines needily for more...

Liliah pushes her tail deeper and deeper inside Nezumi until she reaches the thickest part that she can put inside her. She then starts pumping in and out in slow, smooth back and forth motions, the tail making squirting and sloshing noises as it goes in and out, the thinner parts of her tail wriggling and tossing around deep inside Nezumi. Holding herself up on just one elbow placed beside the mousie's head, she uses her other hand to find her clitoris and start rubbing in circles around it, pressing it and pushing it around.

Nezumi whines before squealing and shaking, climaxing, milking your tail, her young, virgin body unable to hold back in response to this after being primed by all the other stimulation...

Nezumi: Miiiiissstresss~

Liliah grabs Nezumi's left ear as soon as she shows signs of approaching an orgasm and she rubs it throughout the climax. As soon as she calms down a bit, ignoring for now the fact that she called her Mistress, she whispers in her ear with a sultry, slightly panting voice

Liliah: Remember that feeling of ultimate ecstasy, Nezumi... whenever I touch this ear, even after you wake up, I want you to feel like this... I want you to vividly remember how it feels to have an orgasm explode inside your body, so vividly that you actually feel it.

Nezumi: Yes, mistress~

After Nezumi's orgasm dies down, just barely letting Liliah time to finish her last hypnotic suggestion to Nezumi, a numbing and tingling feeling appears all over her body and slowly trickles out through her crotch, like sand down an hourglass. Once the feeling is gone, she feels tired as if several hours had passed in an instant.

Nezumi shakes, whimpering...

Nezumi: Wh-what..?

Nezumi then feels a sharp sting go up her spine and explode into her head, making her thought and even her senses fuzzy for a few seconds... And during that time, a little tattoo showing a heart with horns, wings and a tail, an insignia of Liliah, appears on the back of her neck, about as big as a quarter. But the tattoo is strange in that it feels slightly erotic when touched and it is slightly pushed up compared to the rest of her skin, as if it was embossed into her skin.

Nezumi: She squeaks in a mixture of shock, confusion, and arousal, reaching to rub the mark, still not fully herself between exhaustion and the trance...

Nezumi: Wh-what happened..?

Liliah: Shh, Nezumi... take deep breaths... focus on breathing, and on the sound of my voice. It's all over now. You've got your reward!

Liliah transforms back into the human disguise she used to approach Nezumi

Liliah rubs Nezumi's right ear to help her back into her trance

Nezumi: She breathes, deeply, listening, shaking softly, feeling... more... submissive to the strange woman, wanting to listen to her and finding herself inclined to do what she says... before sliding back into the trance, gasping softly as she falls into it...

Liliah: Now, when I count to 10, you will slowly start waking up, putting your clothes back on, standing up in front of me and you will forget everything that happened. At the count of 10, you will become conscious again and you will be staring at me swinging the pendulum just like before you slept. One... two... three...

Liliah starts counting very slowly, letting Nezumi some time to understand and execute the hypnotic suggestions

Liliah starts swinging the cheese pendulum at Nezumi to prepare for when she wakes up again.

Nezumi: She begins to dress again, listening... residual milk leaving her skirt and top a bit soggy, but other than that, not too obviously worse for wear as she stares at the pendulum, shaking slightly... he's also a bit sweaty from her climax... but still, nothing she should notice as immediately weird when she awakens...

Liliah: Well, as I thought, not much came from that... Oh my, look at you! You started lactating all of a sudden! Is it the cheese making you squirt milk like that? It is a dairy product after all... Sorry about that!

Liliah: Here, you can have it... let me open it for you.

Liliah rips open the plastic wrapping and hands the piece of cheese to Nezumi

Nezumi: Wh-what..?

Nezumi looks down, blushing furiously, staring at growing milk stains on her top... then looking back to the cheese, before eating it, blushing...

Nezumi: Thank you, miss~

Liliah starts petting Nezumi's left ear as soon as she starts chewing on the cheese.

Liliah: It's delicious, isn't it?

Nezumi: She squeals and shakes, body wracked with climax as she tastes the cheese, staining her panties with more of her juices as her soft pale body starts to glisten with more sweat...

Nezumi: V-V-V-Very...

Nezumi whines softly, ears drooping as she blushes brightly, her tits still jiggling slightly...

Liliah: I'm glad to see that! Well, I have to go for now, but we'll meet again I'm sure! My name is Liliah. You can call me Mistress Liliah, if you prefer...

Liliah pats Nezumi on the head to say goodbye, then makes a few steps back, as if starting to walk away, but then she stops to watch Nezumi obey her hypnotic suggestions

Nezumi: She has no idea why, but something about calling her mistress seems extremely natural and pleasant... She smiles sweetly and waves~

Nezumi: Bye, mistress Liliah~

Nezumi immediately drops her skirt, giggling, not even seeming to notice there's anything odd about showing off her sweet young pantied rump and pussy on the street with no more provocation than a head pat.

Liliah smirks, waving at Nezumi before walking away, wondering when she'll come back to her senses and put her skirt back on