The Merger - Spirals - Part 4 Bonus Chapter

Think of this as a prequel to ‘The Merger, Part 4’. 

Midnight had been walking the streets of New Chicago for about an hour or so, getting the lay of the land and discovering just how busy, and big, the city was. Of course she dressed to impress, complete with a purple leather catsuit that left nothing to the imagination, and a pair of knee high purple boots, with heels to make her even taller than she would normally be. 

It was a cool day, and the wind moving between the buildings was more than enough to give her hair that glamourous hollywood look, and attract as much attention possible. And she loved every second of it. 

As she moved through the streets, catching the eyes of just about everyone she passed, she couldn’t help but spy a redhead in small corner shop. She was short, but fit, and looked quite sexy despite her choice of clothing. Midnight slipped into the store and watched the young woman as she moved through the racks. She guessed the redhead was only eighteen, maybe nineteen at the most, and was definitely from the local college. N.C.U., she believed, was what they called it. 

She watched the young woman from a distance as she curiously picked up a pocket watch from a display and started to swing it slowly back and forth in front of her, only to put it back, pick up the next one, and attempt to swing it as well. This continued for some time, watch after watch, much to Midnight’s amusement. 

After watching for several minutes, the succubus moved up just behind Rayne and leaned in over the much shorter woman’s shoulder to whisper into her ear. “What are you doing, miss?” 

This scared the shit out of Rayne, who nearly jumped out of her skin and screamed as she quickly spun around to face Midnight, which also gave her a perfect view down the much taller woman’s top. The man behind the counter smirked, but remained silent and kept reading his magazine as Midnight laughed at the situation. “Easy…easy young miss, it’s alright. I’m just curious as to what you’re trying to do?” 

Rayne took a moment to catch her breath and let her heart rate lower…which wasn’t happening as quickly as she would have liked due to the view down Midnight’s top. “I’m…I’m studying to be a hypnotist. I’m trying to find a watch that swings right, but...I just can’t seem to find the right one.”  

Midnight grinned deviously as she moved over to the stack of watches and randomly pulled one from the rack. “It’s not the watch that is the problem, honey. The problem is you, your lack of confidence in yourself.” She held the watch in front of her without moving so much as a finger and it fell completely still. “A pocket watch is a pendulum. A pendulum translates the slightest thought into a physical motion. If your mind is focused and at peace…like mine is…the watch is perfectly still. Then, and only then, can you command the watch to swing, in a clean and crisp manner.” As if on cue, the watch started to sway, gently and easily, back and forth from side to side. “See what I mean?” she asked Rayne honestly. 

The young coed was nervously nodding while trying desperately to not watch the watch that was swinging in front of her eyes. “I...get what you’re saying…but I’m not sure how to actually do that.” she admitted. 

Midnight gave Rayne a seductive smile and slowly moved behind her, standing directly against the younger woman’s back and nearly placing her head between Midnight’s breasts. She lowered the watch in front of Rayne and whispered, “Take it…” 

Rayne nervously took the watch and held it in front of her. The watch was anything but still. It was shaking, spinning, twisting, swinging in a circle, and then moving in a figure eight motion all within a matter of seconds. “It’s alright…just clear your mind…” Midnight started in a very soft, seductive tone. “Let all the thoughts…simply drain out of your mind now, miss. Let everything fade away…and just focus on the watch, the watch moving in front of you. The more you focus, the easier it is for you to simply…clear your mind for me now. And the more you clear your mind…the easier it is for the watch…in your hands…to come to a slow…simple...stop.” 

Rayne focused on the watch as she listened to Midnight’s words. The more she focused, the more relaxed her expression seemed to become, although the rest of her body didn’t really seem to relax at all. After a few slow, deep breaths, Rayne’s mouth slowly opened and her pupils started to show the slightest hint of dilation. And all the while the watch started to move more and more slowly, until it came to a dead stop…directly in front of Rayne’s eyes. 

“That’s a girl…you’re doing so well now…” Midnight whispered seductively. “Now focus on the watch…and will it…command it to swing from side to side…smoothly…easily…hypnotically.” Rayne didn’t move a muscle, but all of a sudden the watch started to slowly swing from side to side. The shiny reflective surface made the light from the room play across Rayne’s eyes. But all the while the young redhead remained relaxed and focused, as her eyes began to grow more and more dazed.  

“That’s a girl, feel it moving slowly and easily…from side to side…a simple, hypnotic rhythm. So hypnotic, my dear, that anyone, anyone at all, who looks at this watch…going back and forth…would simply find themselves sinking…deeper…and deeper…into trance. Anyone who watches it move so smoothly and easily, would simply find themselves drifting…deeper and deeper into its shiny reflection. Into its smooth simple motion. Back and forth…back and forth…all the way down. Until you simply fall…into a deep…deep…Sleep.” 

Rayne managed to keep her eyes on the watch for most of the induction… but near the end, they just couldn’t help but start to flutter. Other than her eyes there were no signs at all that she was slipping. No sign that she was being put into a trance by the very object she was holding…and swinging. No sign, that is, until Midnight said ‘sleep.’ The moment that happened, Rayne’s head dropped to her chest as the watch fell from her hand. The succubi’s quick reflexes made sure to catch the watch as it fell, and quickly avoided Rayne’s arm, the arm that had been holding the watch and was now on a rapid descent to bounce harmlessly off of Midnight’s leg. “Good girl…” she cooed. “That feels so nice now…doesn’t it, my dear?”

Rayne’s head didn’t move, but she did whisper a barely audible “yes…” as Midnight held her upright. The succubus smiled and noticed that the store manager, who had been reading his magazine, was now completely asleep as well. And as tempted as she was to drain him, she figured someone would need to mind the store when she left. 

She whispered into Rayne’s ear, “Allow yourself to stand up straight…nice and strong…allow me to move you…” As soon as she did, Rayne began to support her own weight even though her head never moved from her chest. Midnight smiled and gently slid her hands along the young woman’s body, stopping when she had one hand on each breast. She used her proximity to Rayne to nudge her forward, and began to slowly walk her toward the dressing room in the back. All the while she slowly, gently, massaged the young woman’s breasts. The succubus could feel Rayne’s arousal building inside of her, as her own energy started to pull at the energy in the far younger woman. 

Rayne simply followed her lead into the dressing room, moaning despite how deeply hypnotized she was. “Just let your passion flow…” Midnight whispered as she began massaging the young woman’s breasts more firmly, squeezing them ever so deeply as she rolled them around in her hands until she finally felt Rayne start to climax. The moment she did, the succubus began to drain the young coed’s energy. Every shiver, every tingle, every little bit of that climax allowed her to pull more and more energy from the helpless young redhead. 

After several moments of decreasing moans, there was one final sigh as Rayne went completely limp. Midnight, of course, was there to catch her and lower her gently onto a bench in the dressing room. “Thank you, my dear.” she said with a smile, before stealing a small kiss. “You can consider this…a gift.” she said, sliding the pocket watch into the helpless coed’s pocket, before spinning on her heels and walking out. 

After wiping the memory of the man behind the counter, and paying him for the watch, she continued her walk through the city. Although now there was a slight spring in her step as she moved, thanks to Rayne’s virile energy that was coursing through her body. 

It wasn’t long until she came across a bookstore - coffee shop hybrid that she knew all of the intelligent young women would be hiding in. With the help of her added energy, she did a perfect ninety degree turn on her heels and walked into the shop. 

It was pretty much what you would expect, with a small barista station near the front and a seating area with tables in the middle. Along the sides were several couches and other seats, with a few more couches against the far back wall, surrounded by shelves of books.  

But it wasn’t the books or coffee that caught Midnight’s attention, it was the formally dressed police woman that had just gotten her coffee and was now moving towards the shelves of books. She was dressed more formally, wearing a blue, long sleeved button up shirt and a black skirt that ended just below her knees. It was much more conservative than the standard black N.C.P.D. street uniform, and was intended to make her look more authoritative than sexy. But it wasn’t working, Midnight knew better and could see just how sexy the young officer was under all of that…fluff. 

Unlike most of Midnight’s conquests that day, the officer, Jennifer Cartwright, was nearly as tall as Midnight was. Or at least she would have been if Midnight hadn’t been wearing heels. The young officer gently set her coffee down at a table and began to look for a book to read…all while the succubus moved closer and closer to her quarry. 

As Jennifer turned to move down one row, Midnight moved down the one next to it…following her closely through the gaps in the bookshelves. And to Midnight’s delight, she moved exactly where she wanted her to be, the legal section. No one ever said Jennifer had relaxing tastes in books. But the legal section was on the very far end of the row, near a couch, the perfect place to ambush and deposit her next victim. 

Midnight watched as Jennifer stopped at the very end of the row, selected a book, and began thumbing through it. She kept an eye on the young officer as she smoothly reached the end of her own row and then did a hairpin turn to begin walking down the row that Jennifer was in. It was a short walk of only about two feet before the succubus was nearly face to face with the officer.  

Having a woman as large and imposing as Midnight walk up to you would scare just about anyone, police training or not. Jennifer quickly noticed her approach and turned to ask if there was something she could help Midnight with...really, it was a more polite way of saying ‘what the hell are you doing?’. 

But before the startled officer could say a word, Midnight reached out and placed her hands on the sides of Jennifer's neck and shoulders. She began digging her thumbs and index fingers into the officer’s shoulders and instantly pressed firmly into the muscles. The instant pressure made Jennifer gasp and her eyes opened wide just in time for Midnight to start to speak. “That’s it…look into my eyes now, Officer Cartwright.” she began in a seductive tone. “Look deep into my eyes…and just feel how your body responds to my touch. How the tension just seems to melt away from your body, away from your mind.” Midnight continued as she squeezed and massaged the young woman’s shoulders as deeply as she could. “Just let everything drift away as your mind sinks…deeper and deeper into my eyes now, Jennifer.” 

Jennifer was taken completely by surprise. The combination of the almost aggressive massage, Midnight’s soothing voice, her nervousness, and the fact that she could swear that Midnight’s eyes were glowing green, were all overloading her. She struggled for a moment, but every time she tried to form a thought,Midnight would gently shake her shoulder and the thought would fade. She felt her body getting more and more relaxed, weaker and weaker with every word the strong woman in front of her said. She could feel her arms getting tired, and the book was so heavy…she sighed gently and her arms fell to her sides, sending the book tumbling towards the floor. 

It never made it. 

A moment before it hit the ground, Midnight’s tail coiled around the book like a snake and gently stopped it’s uncontrolled descent. With a skillful twisting of her tail, the book was safely and quietly deposited on the shelf next to the ever sinking Jennifer. And then, as if it had a mind of its own, the arrow headed tip swiveled to face Jennifer, slithered its way to her leg, and started to climb up…up…up her leg…and under her skirt. 

Midnight kept a close watch on the officer’s eyes as they grew larger and larger, until she felt her tail find its mark and slide into the young woman. Jennifer’s eyes flew open even wider and rolled up into her head. Her eyelids slammed shut as her head lolled to the side and she let out a very pleasurable moan. A moan that was clearly too damn loud for a bookstore. 

Before anyone could figure out where the moan came from, it was cut off by Midnight pressing her lips against Jennifer’s and kissing her passionately. To her surprise, the deeply enthralled Officer met the succubi’s tongue and responded to the kiss with what little energy she had left. Midnight couldn’t help but smile in the kiss as she felt her tail coiling around inside the deepest parts of the Officer…coiling deeper and further…until the inevitable explosion of pleasure. 

Jennifer tried to open her eyes as the climax hit her, but she was too deeply hypnotized, too deeply enthralled to respond. And the succubus who had enthralled her was all too eager to drain her of her energy. The kiss gradually slowed down as she slipped more and more deeply into normal sleep, until finally her head bobbed to the side and broke the kiss. In an effort to keep the kiss going, Jennifer tried to tilt her head upright again...but all she managed was a sigh as her head, and the rest of her body, fell weakly against the waiting Midnight. 

Midnight looked around with a smile on her face…no one had even noticed what she had just done. She carefully and discreetly turned on her heels, taking Jennifer with her, and laid the unconscious police officer on the couch against the far wall. A quick grab of a random book from the nearest bookshelf completed the image that she had merely fallen asleep while reading. 

Midnight took a moment to slide her hand tenderly along Jennifer’s cheek and steal one last kiss before turning around to leave. Her tail, which had still been firmly up Jennifer’s skirt, slowly stretched out until it had no more slack…and pulled out of Jennifer with an audible ‘Pop!’ before it quickly coiled back into Midnight’s pants, safely hidden from the world once again. 

A moment later Midnight stepped out of the bookstore into the…semi-clean New Chicago air and smiled. She turned to continue on in the direction she had been going before her little detour, and couldn’t help but grin as she spotted a perky blonde confidently flirting her way down the street. Heading straight towards Midnight. “Come to Mama…” she said with a seductive grin as she formed a plan to get her next conquest. 

Featuring: Midnight, Rayne, Jennifer

Mentioned: Laura (the blonde)