Color me... (Roleplay) (NSFW)

[kaoruKitten]

Sunday. Even the usually noisy student accommodation building was quiet. This was because a good majority of the residents had been up to all hours enjoying their weekends as young people of that age did. Parties, drinking, all-night gaming... fucking, everyone had their own vices and activities that they enjoyed. The twenty-year-old blonde beginning to rouse in her sleep had had a very big evening but it seemed that her body was adequately rested and she began coming out of sleep slowly on her own terms. Kristina's eyes fluttered letting in a little light from her rather dim bedroom. She had the blankets pulled up under her chin as she enjoyed that quiet, relaxing time between sleep and waking.

That blissful time ended abruptly when Kristina's eyes snapped open. Looking confused, she slowly lifted the blanket and looked beneath. "What the?!" she muttered to herself at the shock that she was completely naked. Never in her life could she remember waking up stark naked. She always wore her pyjamas, always! (Except for a few occasions that she had drunk a little too much and a friend had put her to bed in her clothes,). She pulled the blankets back up and started running a mental inventory of the previous night. She assumed it was the shock of waking up and being so surprised, but the events seemed to come back to her jumbled and out of order. She went for a drive with Derek, there was the underwear delivery in the morning, the bar for Amber’s birthday, she took the photos for the underColor app, Derek barged in while she was changing, and so on details of the day came back to her in pieces.

When she had finally thought the day through she had remembered most of it accurately up until the bar. She remembered the dizzy spell and Derek taking her the long way home on the drive home. That was to be expected. It was no secret that he had a massive crush on her. With her mind straight, Kristina rose, put on some boring, comfy cotton underwear, her pyjamas and robe then went to the kitchen to put the coffee maker on. The pick carton sitting by the trash can reminded her that there should be a new delivery on the front step (if some light-fingered neighbour hadn't thieved it on their way home in the early hours of the morning). This hadn't happened, and Kristina found a box that was much smaller than the previous days. She took the box inside, set it on her table then made her coffee.

Finally, coffee in hand, Kristina sat to open the box containing the underwear that she was to wear that day. She was more than a little nervous. The underwear had been so small and sexy the day before, and that had been in a big carton. What would she do if this was just a thong or something? She sipped her coffee to gain the courage to open the box, pulling the tab that ripped open the container.

"Well, it is Sunday. A day in if it's something like yesterday...or worse," she chuckled to herself and peered into the box.

And now I would like to welcome @skywalker58801 to the story. Thank you to both @captain_bond and @theWatcher for "taking care" of Kristina in the first day of her program. I'm looking forward to playing with you both again soon ;P

 

[Something About Redheads]

Inside the box from underColor, was a card with words, eerily similar to the day before, color me fuschia...written out. Underneath some fuschia tissue paper, was a fuschia lacy see through bra with a matching pair of panties

Meanwhile, down the hall in apartment 201, a fellow college student of Kristina's lives, although she probably wouldnt know that. As a matter of fact, she actually shared a few classes with him at the university and probably never noticed him. He wasnt a guy that many of the girls paid attention too or even noticed for that matter. He wasnt attractive, he was just an average student. The only thing he seemed to have going for him war that he was a nice guy and even that backfired on him. His feelings were often taken for granted and he was constantly getting hurt. His name was Erich, and he just couldnt seem to catch a break with the ladies. He was also overweight, which didnt help matters anyway. Combine that with the low self esteem dealing with the opposite sex always seemed to leave him with, Erich had given up long ago thinking he would ever meet anyone.

Of course that was before he recieved the envelope in his mailbox from the underColor underwear company. He was really curious why a woman's underwear company would send him anything, unless someone was playing a joke, Erich had no girlfriend. He almost threw it away, almost. Lucky for him, he hadnt.

Erich prepared himself a bowl of cereal and sat at the table and opened the letter from underColor, just for shits and giggles. As soon as he read the card, his eyes grew wide. To start with, the card was identical to the card in the box with the underwear. Scrawled in fuschia colored print..

Congratulations! Your name was pulled at random and you are the lucky winner of our grand prize! A day with our lovely spokesmodel, Kristina. As luck would have it, she lives down the hall from you in 207. She is under contract to fufill her part of this very special deal. She does not yet know you are the lucky winner. To activate your day, go down to her apartment and when she answers, utter the words, color me fuschia, this will tell her that the winner has been chosen and she will be ready to fullfill her part doing anything you ask of her Dont believe it? try a sample question to try it out. When she answers the door, utter the phrase then ask her to kiss you.

Erich couldnt believe it. There were two more sample questions but he decided to leave it for now. He decided to get dressed and go try this out. It felt too good to be true but what did he really have to lose?

 

[kaoruKitten]

Kristina opened the pink box and blinked. The card sitting on the nest of pastel pink tissue paper. The card was different from the day before other than the words written on it. The card for that ridiculous red crotchless underwear had been penned or printed in a fine, intricate cursive script like something from a Valentine's card. The card looked like it had been written in sharpie by a graffiti artist trying to write nicely in hot pink ink.

Slowly Kristina opened the tissue paper to see what was inside. She didn't even realise that she was holding her breath until she exhaled when she saw the lacy bra. She slowly picked the garment up and looked at it outside of the box. It was semi-transparent, but the cut of the half cup looked like it would hold and lift her petite breasts nicely. Inspecting the matching panties, the back and gusset were sheer silk, but the inserts by the gusset were the same lace as the bra. This was the kind of underwear that she signed up for.

The blonde headed off to the bathroom, showered to get ready to put the underColor lingerie on. The shower didn't take long, Kristian recalled showering before bed, but she always showered in the morning. Kristina stepped out and dried off before almost jumping into the lingerie in the bathroom. Once on, Kristina couldn't keep her eyes off her reflection in the mirror, even when she was doing her makeup ready for the photo to send to the app.

Kristina liked the way that she looked in that lingerie. The lace barely hid her nipples, but she didn't care, not in this underwear. Kristina went to her bedroom and looked around. In just that sexy black underwear, she pulled her dresser away from the wall a little so that she would be able to shoot herself in the mirror. After about ten minutes of shooting, Kristina posted the picture to the app, but on her bathrobe then headed into the kitchen to finally get to her coffee that she had left by the pink underColor box.

Just as she finally sat down and sipped her coffee when she heard a knock at her door. "Really?" she muttered to herself. "Hang on, I'll be right there," she called and walked to open the door in her bathrobe.

 

[Something About Redheads]

"I cant believe Im doing this," Erich said to himself as he showered, making sure to hit every part, in case by all miracles, this was true. He found it hard to believe, not necessarily that this could happen, but that this could happen to him. He didnt exactly have the best luck. He knew Kristina, from college and living in the building, its not like he hadnt fantasized about banging her before.

Finishing his shower, Erich toweled off, then set about picking out what he would wear. Though he had never let a girl dictate what he would wear before, this seemed different. This seemed to call for something other than his usual Metallica or Guns N' Roses tshirt. He found a nice black polo shirt with a collar, still in shrink wrap, sitting on one of the shelves in his closet. He had forgotten he had even had this but it would be sufficient for what he set to do. He completed the ensemble with a clean pair of jeans. After dressing, he doused on some body spray and headed for the door.

Kristina only lived down the hall but it seemed to stretch out like the green mile today, he could hear and feel his heartbeat, as he slowly walked down the hallway, his hands starting to sweat. Erich rarely, if ever approached girls period, outside of school, and he had never approached one like this before, so bold. If he was wrong about this, he would never live it down. He felt like he was having an out of body experience, watching himself get closer and closer to 207, which was where Kristina lived. In truth, he found it hard to believe she would put herself out there in a contest like this. He never really took her for that kind of girl but that was only based on observations. Not from getting to know her. Maybe she got off on offering herself to strangers.

After what seemed like hours but was only mere seconds, Erich arrived at Kristina's door, reached out to knock, then suddently pulled back. "What if this is a mistake?" Erich thought to himself. "What if I do this and she laughs at me? Or worse, she gets freaked out and calls the cops. Am I ready to suffer that kind of humiliation?" Suddenly, another voice spoke up, "What do you have to lose dumbass? I mean look at her. Be a man, grow a set and go do this!" Erich smiled to himself. "That must be the bad half of my conscience." Taking a deep breath, Erich knocked on the door, once it opened, what he saw, stunned him. Kristina, in a bathrobe, looking so sexy. The softness of the robe, hugging her body. Erich was so stunned, his jaw dropped,he almost forgot the words. Thankfully, he regained his wits and quickly blurted them out. "Color me fuschia! Now please kiss me!"

 

[kaoruKitten]

The rather cheap student accommodation didn't have doorbells or cameras. Kristina had to see who it was the old fashioned way. She opened the door enough to peer out into the hallway. Standing there was one of her neighbours, but other than seeing him around she didn't know the guy. She had to assume that he was attending the same college though since they lived in the same building operated by the school.

"Yes?" Kristina asked, her brow furrowing a little as she tried to wonder just why he was on her doorstep. Then, the color went out of her vision like a curtain of shadow dropped down before her. Her hand holding the door open squeezed the door tight, as all her muscles seemed to tense as if to just keep her standing. She had had a similar episode at the bar the night before, but she didn't recall that, just that she had taken unwell.

Then as quickly as the darkness descended, it seemed to vanish. Kristina looked at the guy at her door, then opened the door and stepped closer to him and kissed him on the lips. It was a soft kiss that ended with a little nibble on his bottom lip. It was brief but much longer and more intimate than a peck that she might give a family member. After the kiss ended, Kristina's eyes opened wide in surprise and she stepped back and closed the door leaving the stranger standing there in the hall.

 

[Something About Redheads]

The moment went quickly as soon as the words left his mouth. Kristina, standing there with the door open, wearing her robe, the robe that hugged her body. His eyes, tracing her curves, not believing his luck. Could this actually be real? He asked himself again, as he spoke the words, noticing a blank expression cross her face ever so briefly, then back to her senses. Looking at him, kissing him, more than he could of ever hoped for but still seeming not as much as he was promised. Her soft wet mouth tugging on his lower lip, her eyes growing wide then dissapearing behind her door.

That was it? "No that cant be," Erich muttered aloud. That card made it sound so much more than this. "This cant be right." He said to himself. She did kiss him yes, but that card made it sound like so much more. Suddenly Erich was angry. He had gotten his hopes up for this. Maybe expectations were a little high but he had assumed more than this. He was half tempted to call underColor and give them a piece of his mind. Of all the luck, he couldnt even keep a contest prize who was probably being paid to like him interested.

Then Erich stopped. His mind flashed to the look on her face. The look she had on her face when he said the color me fushia statement. Blank, almost like a hypnotic trance. In all of the hypno porn he had ever watched, the good stuff anyways, the suggestion was always placed in her head that she wanted what was happening. Maybe just a command wouldnt work, although it actually had, just not as he wanted. Maybe he had to tell her she wanted the action. It wasnt much to go on. It was just a porn plot afterall, but it was worth a shot. He turned back around going back to Kristina's apartment. Knocking on her door again, Erich called out, "Kristine, you want to invite me into your apartment. Youve wanted to invite me in for quite awhile now."

 

[kaoruKitten]

Standing inside her apartment, Kristina just stood there looking at the closed door. She was trying to work out what the hell just happened. She had just opened the door before suddenly kissing her neighbour that she didn't even know on the lips, then shut the door. No explanation for what had happened sprung to mind.

Not that the confused blonde had much time to think. Again came a knocking at the door and the guy's voice easily travelled through the wall and door of the cheap college apartment. Again Kristina found herself turning the handle to open the door. She looked at the guy and casually spoke, but somehow it wasn't exactly a response to what he had said through the door.

"Ah good morning. I'm glad you stopped by actually, I've been meaning to invite you over since I moved in. Just with orientation, then classes starting... I just never really got around to it. It's Kristina by the way, not Kristine. Would you care to come in? I just made coffee," she said then held the door open to allow the guy that she didn't know into her apartment.

It was a good chance that the layout of Kristina's apartment was either a carbon copy or reverse image of Erich's. All the apartments were made like a cookie cutter to save money. A small kitchen joined to a living room right off the entrance. A bathroom and a bedroom. That was all. The underColor carton was still open the table along with the tissue paper and card. She was of course wearing the underwear under her gown.

"Would you mind if I just got you the coffee then quickly got changed?" Kristina asked as she moved the underColor stuff from the table and placed it by the trash can.

 

[Something About Redheads]

Erich was just as surprised the second time, just as he had been the first when she opened the door and invited him in. It had to be the underwear, it just had to be. It was too much of a coincidence. Erich's eyes, once again, were drawn to Kristina's body, her hips moving as she walked, and the way the robe hugged her. He suddenly found himself wishing he were made of plush and could wrap around her body like that. This was only for a day? Somehow, he had to figure out how to make it longer, He just had to.

Upon entering he noticed their apartments were exactly the same except backwards. They were college apartments and made this way to save money. That and, their choice of wall decor differed drastically. He instantly spotted the underColor box on the table before Kristina grabbed it and placed it in the trash. "She must have been changing into it when I came over before," Erich thought to himself, suddenly getting excited over the image of her pulling the panties up over her long sexy legs, the fabric nestled snuggly against the sensitive regions of her body. Then slipping on the top, her breast filling the cups of the bra just right. He knew it was the perfect fit, it just had to be. All of this was now being covered by the plushy robe she was wearing, covering up this work of art, this masterpiece known as Kristina's body.

He suddenly wanted to see it. He had to. He wanted to see the underwear that drew him over here this morning. The underwear that had given him a gift that he thought was too good to be true. He was still having trouble believing it was real. He started coming back to reality just as she was offering coffee and mentioned something about changing which suddenly gave him an idea to really put this to the test.

"Thats fine Kristina, but first you want to give me a fashion show of your new underwear and then a sexy lapdance. You want to turn me on." Erich crossed his fingers and hoped it worked.

 

[kaoruKitten]

The blonde's brow furrowed as she heard her neighbour speak. Kristina looked down at the two underColor boxes as her brain worked through what she had just heard. There were no visible signs that the pink cartons had contained underwear, how had this guy from school who she didn't even know realise that she had new underwear? She turned to face the guy with every intention of calling him out but instead, she found her hands untying the belt of her robe.

"Okay, coffee later then, but it won't be my fault if it's cold," she said as her fingers ran up her body over the robe before grabbing the lapel on either side of the robe and slowly pulled it open. The hot pink of the lacy underwear was a bright contrast to the inside of the white robe. Kristina didn't stop there though, her hand pulled more and the robe slipped from her shoulders and onto the floor before she walked to her guest.

Kristina turned a full circle on the spot then strutted to Erich like a model as best she could then stood right before him looking up at him. Since he was standing it would be impossible to follow the word that he spoke to the letter, but the slow dance that she began was in the spirit of a lap dance. Kristina swayed her hips and body suggestively mere inches for Erich then turned and did bent at the hips. Her ass wiggled like it was about to grind into his crotch, but never made contact.

She continued after taking a slow walk around the standing stranger, then, when it appeared that he was excited and aroused, Kristina stopped her dance. She walked back to the sink, then turned and looked at the young man standing there.

"Look, I'm not sure what your game is, but I think that you should leave," Kristina said in a matter of fact tone.

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The effects of the underwear had been much more subtle the previous day. She had been wearing them longer and she had been triggered by a good friend. She slipped into the waking hypnotic state with no real clashes between her psyche and the influence of the underwear. This morning was a complete train wreck by comparison. Here a complete stranger whose name she didn't even know was getting her to do things that were against her nature. Rebelling as it was when she perceived that she had met the parameters of his suggestion, Kristina's mind sprang back to the fore of her control.

 

[Something About Redheads]

Erich watched, jaw dropped as he watched Kristina slowly pull open the top of her robe, exposing her chest. She was a beautiful girl, he had checked her out many times in classes together. The pink color of the top was really drawing attention to her breasts which he was then suddenly imagining pulling off her bra and kissing her body underneath. It got better when she slipped the robe off completely, letting it drop to the floor. Giving him the whole show, her nice shapely hips and smooth skin was already giving him a boner. He wanted to say something, anything but found himself tongue tied.

She walked over too him, looking like a model, better than any runway model he had ever seen, at least in this moment, she looked right at him and turned around and began to wiggle her body, simulating a lap dance. Her ass was agaisnt his crotch, well almost against his crotch, she wasnt making contact. If she had, she surely would have felt his hard cock poking into her. She might of felt alot more than that if she had been touching him. He realized a little late, he should have sat down, but as it turned out, Kristina was doing an effective job on him as was. Erich wasnt used to getting this kind of attention from a girl, he was on the verge of exploding. His eyes were drawn to her petite body as it gyrated around him. He wanted badly to reach out and touch her but was afraid he would break whatever hypnotic spell she was under.

As quickly as it all started, it all stopped. She stopped dancing, walking over to the sink she asked him to leave. She seemed to be only doing the tasks she was commanded to do and nothing more. He needed to make this a more friendly environment if this was to have any warmth or passion. "Kristina, I dont have a game, my name is Erich. We have a couple classes together and I just wanted to get to know you. I figured we could have coffee. You want to get to know me, you like me and you are attracted to me.

 

[kaoruKitten]

After Erich spoke, Kristina stood there motionless for a few seconds. While her body was still and calm, there was plenty of action happening in her mind. Then as suddenly as she stopped, she resumed movement, turning to decant a coffee for her unexpected and blushed slightly. Still in her underwear like it was perfectly normal, she walked over and gave Erich the coffee.

"I guess that's fair, we share the apartment building and a couple of classes, right?" Kristina replied to Erich like she was resuming a normal, casual conversation. "Are you free today? Hanging around in my apartment wouldn't be much fun. We can only have so much coffee," she smiled hinting at the famous coffee innuendo without actually suggesting that they have 'coffee'. Kristina was a reasonably shy girl and not looking for romance, and she was just getting to know Erich.

"Wait here and let me get dressed," she continued and walked into her bedroom to change closing the door behind her. Erich would know well that his voice would easily be able to travel into her room since their apartments were mirror images of each other. He could quite easily continue the conversation with her in the other room.

 

[Something About Redheads]

Erich watched Kristina walk down the hallway, her hips swaying from side to side as she moved sexily in the fuschia colored underwear like he wasnt even there. He couldnt believe how lucky he was getting. She was doing exactly as he asked without hesitation. One of the prettiest girls in the school, at least as far as he has seen, and now he was going to get to spend the day with her. She even thought she was attracted to him. He knew he had to make the most of this, really make an impression with her.

"Hey Kristina, Id like you to dress up to go. You look really pretty in class when you dress up," which she did. Erich found himself wondering is she knew how pretty she was.

Erich saw Kristina's purse sitting on the counter. He decided maybe he would find something in there that would give him an idea where she might like to go. All he could find was a points card for Starbucks that was nearly full and a memu for the mom and pop Italian diner down the street. He decided that place was as good as any. She had the ad for a reason. She was a student, on her own, just like him, chances are she wasnt made of money. She probably wasnt accustomed to fancy places. Erich wasnt a big fan himself. The mom and pop place sounded perfect. "How does Italian sound to you?" Erich called out. He looked at her bedroom door. He wanted so bad to peek but decided for once he would be a gentlemen. Besides, if he played this right, He might not have to play Peeping Tom.

 

[kaoruKitten]

Erich's request for her to dress up didn't fall on deaf ears even though Kristina was in the next room. The walls were so thin in the cheap student apartments. A request from a guy that she was interested in would not go ignored. As Kristina rummaged through her clothes she wondered just when she had taken an interest in Erich, or why even for that matter. He wasn't anything spectacular to look at even though he seemed nice enough.

"Help yourself to more coffee if you want," Kristina shouted through the wall to Erich in her kitchen as she searched for something nice to wear. It didn't take that long, at least by Kristina's reckoning for her to dress. When she emerged from her bedroom (that was now even messier than it had been after moving things around for the photo shoot), Kristina was clad in a charcoal grey knife-pleated mini-skirt, with a beige sleeveless crop (that didn't fully hide the vibrant pink of her bra), and pair of cream ankle-cuff pumps.

"Is this too much for brunch? There is a cute little Italian cafe just down the road. We could walk," Kristina said then looked at the pumps. "I hope," she had only worn them a few times and they were higher than most shoes that she was used to. They did make her long slender legs look even longer though.

 

[Something About Redheads]

The moment Kristina walked out of her bedroom, his jaw dropped. He had always though she was hot, pretty, however you wanted to put it, but in this very instant, he saw her as absolutely stunning. When he had said dress up, she went the extra step, she was breathtakingly beautiful. She had decided to put on a charcoal grey pleated mini-skirt, with a beige sleeveless crop and a pair of cream ankle-cuff pumps. He could see some of the pink of the bra from the underwear she had just modeled for him peeking out as well. He thought it was kind of cute and sexy in a way. The way the clothing hugged and framed her body just right made everything look good.

Deciding he better say something soon or else look like a babbling idiot, Erich blurted out. "Wow Kristina, youre beautiful. I feel like im dating the prom queen." He grabbed her by the hand and spun her around, taking it all in, trying not to linger too long on her ass or chest, he didnt want to get caught. Erich couldnt believe his luck. "Yeah, sure we can walk," Erich said, taking Kristina's hand in his as if they were boyfriend/girlfriend. "Why wouldnt I want to walk and let the whole city see me with the most beautiful woman in town?" Erich led Kristina to the door, still holding her hand.

 

[kaoruKitten]

A slight blush filled the blonde's cheeks as Erich complemented Kristina. She giggled softly as Erich spun her in a circle, while her free hand moved down to hold the front of the skirt down as the centrifugal force of the spin made the skirt billow out, but despite her efforts, the back of the skirt still rose enough to flash her bright oink underpants. The spin in them shoes might have been more dangerous if Kristina hadn't danced ballet up until middle school.

It was strange, Kristina liked Erich, but she couldn't remember when she started to feel that way about him. She couldn't even recall the first time that they had met. Her mind did seem to highlight the facts that she did know about him (which was basically the classes that they shared). In many ways that conversation on the way to the Cafe Trevi was based on university life since that was what they both had in common. What they wanted to do in another year or two after graduation and so on.

"So what is with the whole vintage rock aesthetic?" Kristina teased referring to the clothes that she recalled seeing him in most of the time. "Please don't tell me them shirts are originals. That would make them, what, 30 years old?"

 

[Something About Redheads]

Erich held Kristina's hand as they walked down the street. Taking everything in, everything she said, drinking down the detail. He was on cloud nine right now. And not just because of the cute view of her pink panties when he spun her, though that was nice. He was genuinly having fun getting to know her. He almost wished he wouldve approached her before she was wearing mind altering underwear. Maybe she would have talked to him. He just knew he didnt want this day to end and dreading that he knew it would. He was fortunate it was early enough in the day he could enjoy most of it

They talked about things, mostly pertaining to the university life. The classes they had, what they dreaded, what they liked. What they did to unwind. When Kristina first asked him about his tshirts, he took offense, just out of instinct, but then his heart softened and just before he fired back he thought about it and smiled. "Yeah my head is still in the 80s when it comes to music. I guess Ill always have a mullet at heart." Erich laughed at that, looked at her and smiled.

Erich and Kristina approached the Italian cafe a short time later. Erich held the door for her, placing a hand at the small of her back just above her buttcheeks, guiding her in. He couldnt help but feel a stirring in his pants from that. He kept his excitment in check however. He guided her over to one of the cozy booths to sit, he was being a perfect gentlemen. After Kristina was seated, he sat down himself. Once the waitress brought over menus he looked up at her and smiled. So, tell me about yourself. Your family, interests, friends, anything youd like to tell me. I would l love to hear it all.

 

[kaoruKitten]

It seemed strange timing to ask someone to tell them about themselves Kristina thought as she set the menu aside without even looking at it. It was a good thing that she was kind of a regular and knew what she wanted. Erich may have bitten off more than he could chew with that request because Kristina went into all kinds of details. In fact, she was passionate about telling her 'friend' all about herself.

"Well, you probably know that I moved to college. It's been a bit of a stretch living in the city, to be honest. Dad is paying the rent, but I have a student loan, plus I pick up part-time work whenever I can. The problem is, near a college, there are probably a thousand or so people with the same idea." She continued to run off more information about her hometown, a rural city of just under a hundred thousand people, the number of dogs that she had during her life, their names, breed, and what each was good at. Kristina explained that she grew up with just her parents and was an only child, also that her maternal grandmother lived a block and a half down the street.

While still in the past she told Erich about studying ballet until the end of middle school and how it was the trips to the city for ballet recitals and performances that inspired her to go to college in the city rather than at the campus in her hometown, or even just vocational school (which would have been much cheaper). While she may have quit ballet, she continued her stretching, though only every other day or so, and she hoped to find an amateur studio to resume dancing after she graduated college. Other than that she read or watched movies in her free time.

"Sorry, were you waiting for us to order?" Kristina blushed as she saw the waitress standing there expecting them to order. "Ah, I'll have the green salad and a small penne arrabbiata, please. Oh, and a latte too, please. What about you Erich?" Kristina ordered then as soon as the waitress left, she resumed her passionate summery of her life.

"You shouldn't need to ask about friends. All my friends here are from school. You know, you, Derek, Amber, Emily, the crew, you know," Kristina said but it would have been obvious to Erich that her brain was playing tricks on her because he wasn't one of the crew. "Say, I didn't see you at Amber's birthday party last night," the blonde said then sipped her water, "but then again, I left a little early. You must have arrived after I left."

Kristina really believed that she was friends with Erich, and in the way that she felt comfortable speaking to him about the past and present, the usually reserved young woman seemed interested in him...like as more than friends kind of like. Unfortunately for Erich, this was the command that he made, after she woke in the morning much of what they did would be forgotten or changed in her memory, much like the way that she believed that they were friends rather than just neighbours attending the same college.

 

[Something About Redheads]

Erich listened intently, taking it all in. He found it hard to believe this was all working so well. She was opening up to him so easily, as if they really had been friends for years and not because of some hypnotic spell. He was kind of surprised she didnt catch on and question why he wss asking all this, if they had known each other as long as she was being led to believe, wouldnt he already know all this? Erich didnt ask tho, it was going so well, why risk it? Besides, she almost did catch on. When asking about her friends, she mentioned he already knew who they were and quickly came up with the excuse about not feeling well when asked about not being at Amber's birthday last night.

After their meal, which was filled with even more conversation, it seemed Kristina could really open up when prompted, Erich payed the bill, he originally wasnt but this was starting to feel like a date and it didnt bother him. This was usually just proper etiquette but the whole female thing was kind of foreign to him. Taking her hand they walked out of the restaurant and down the street, soon coming across a park with benches and all sorts of rides for the children. Green grass stretched as far as the eye could see. Erich led Kristina to one of the benches and sat down. Releasing her hand he gently patter her on the thigh. "You look tense, you could use a back rub and Im pretty sure you want one." Erich started to rub Kristina's back, softly at first. He didnt want to force it, he had to make sure she wanted it so as not to break the spell on her. Erich decided to ask skme more questions, deeper, more intimate. His first didnt dissapoint. "Youve been dying to tell me about your sex life, I would like to know."

 

[kaoruKitten]

When Erich paid for the brunch, Kristina blushed like a schoolgirl on her first date and thanked him. She felt very excited and passionate about liking him, maybe that was why she shared so much information about herself. Not wanting to seem conceited, she made sure to ask Erich about himself as he took her for a walk in the park. Kristina liked the local park. Fresh air, open space to stretch your legs and mind, and it was free entertainment as well as exercise. Being a Sunday there were plenty of families about and children playing.

"Sure, I guess a back rub sounds good. It must have been all them assignments and studying for the tests. I'm so glad that they are all done for a bit, but now I'll have to pick up some extra shifts in my free time," Kristina said with her head hanging down slightly as Erich massaged her back and shoulders. Then, changed the subject, in a roundabout way. Kristina heard him speak but the words and meanings seemed to flow straight through her. She continued her banter as he rubbed at her (not so) knotted muscles.

"You know this is probably the most physical contact I've had with a guy since moving here.... what's that? Just over a year," she said in reply to the now-forgotten command to tell him about her sex life. Of course, she didn't mention the time that she had spent in the Japanese style love hotel with Derek the night before because she didn't remember it.

"It's funny. All the college student stereotypes are hedonistic freshmen partying half-naked. I haven't seen anything much like that," she giggled. "Maybe I'm not in with the right crowd, or not that kind of person," which was more to the point. Kristina worked hard to get to college and planned to work just at hard at college.

 

[Something About Redheads]

Erich rubbed Kristina's shoulders with enthusiasm. So much enthusiasm, one would have thought, he was under the spell of the underwear and not her. He wasnt used to much contact at all when it came to females. Touching her now, he found himself getting hard. He did know eventually, one of her commands would be to have for her to have sex with him. He couldnt pass that up. A hot looking female, under the influence of hypnotic underwear? How often did things like that happen? However, he also found himself torn. He was starting to develope actually feelings for Kristina. Real genuine feelings. It started when she asked him about his family and whatnot. She asked because of the person she was. Not because of a command he gave her. Even though he had been very vague in his reply, parts of him may even feel guilty about it. Erich would still go through with it, no question but parts of him may feel guilty.

Erich was sitting behind Kristina, up on top of the bench so he could get a better angle at her shoulders. With her head slumped forward, she appeared to relax. He kind of nudged her body toward his so she now had her back against his crotch. He hoped his boner didnt poke her in the back of the neck. He almost laughed out loud at that but kept it in. Currently, he was listening to her talk about her sex life, which, to his surprise, didnt sound to be a whole lot. Not that he thought she was a slut. He just always figured girls that looked as good as Kristina could easily get anything they wanted. Then she mentioned the stereoyped image of the college student and Erich couldnt help but agree and even admire and respect Kristina more because of her desire to prioritze going to school over going out and getting drunk and getting laid.

Erich continued to rub Kristina's back. He would do it as long as she would allow. The contact was driving him nuts, she also seemed to enjoy it. She seemed relaxed. He wasnt sure how well his next question was going to go over, hypnotic underwear or not. Getting it past a hypnotized Kristina, might be a little easier.

Before he got a chance to ask however, Jason walked over and stood next to him. Jason was a rival in chemistry class and was always riding Erich's ass about something. "Well what do we have here, Erich with a date? I didnt think you knew what the female body was for." Jason laughed and tossled Erich's hair like he was a five year old child. Erich grabbed Kristina's hand to leave. He wasnt going to sit and let Jason make a fool of him, not today. Noticing the puzzled look on Kristina's face he said, "Unless youre passionate about defending my honor, its best we leave, hes not worth the time or effort," Erich joked. Erich not realizing he had just accidentally given Krisina a command, began leading her away.

 

[kaoruKitten]

The massage in the sun had been wonderful, and Kristina was feeling calm and relaxed. She had the feeling that she didn't usually like this kind of thing, but because it was Erich, and she felt so strongly about him she just went with it. She was actually disappointed when it ended. All good things must come to an end, but when the back rub did, Kristina saw a similarly aged man approaching them. He looked kind of familiar but she was pretty sure that she had just seen him around on campus. The newcomer obviously knew Erich, because it seemed that he had gone out of his way just to come and tease her date!

Kristina was surprised that Erich started leading her away. Not that she was into macho, testosterone-fueled men, but Erich backing down to an obvious bully didn't sit right with her. The blonde pulled back on the wrist that Erich was holding and looked at Jason like she was sizing him up.

"You know, most bullies are just projecting their insecurities onto others," she said then turned and stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Erich full on the lips passionately. When the kiss finally ended, she looked back at Jason with a little grin. "His lips certainly know what to do with a woman," she teased the bully then made overexaggerated looks around the park. "Say? Are you here all alone?" Kristina asked like she was talking to a lost child. "Why don't you stop being such a jerk and you might have some friends to spend your time with," she added then turned her back and started walking off with Erich in the direction he had been pulling her, his hand still on her wrist.

"Who was he anyway?" she asked as they walked out of the park.

 

[Something About Redheads]

Erich watched, dumbfounded as Kristina talked down to the guy that just figuratively beat him into the ground in front of a beautiful girl. It was most likely at that moment he began looking at her differently. He was actually starting to feel something for this girl. He had thought so before, but it was starting to feel more evident. Maybe it was because she just stood up to an asshole and defended him, or maybe it was because he was just getting to know her. Whatever it was, he knew things were going to end at end at the end of the day and he wished they wernt. He did know one thing, Kristina could never know what had happened, if she ever found out, she would hate him forever, at least this way, she would just not speak to him.

After she was done dressing down the asshole, Kristina once again followed Erich, her hand still in his as he led her from the park. He heard her ask the question of who the guy was tho it took him a few moments to answer. He didnt know how to. How do you tell a girl who seems into you, that he had a bully. "Just a guy at college that doesnt seem to like me," Erich answered. "Whatever I did, I seem to rub him the wrong way. Hes been on my case all school year. Lets not talk about him tho. I believe I was asking you questions." Erich sat down on a wooden park bench, there was room for her to sit but, in a gutsy move, Erich patted his thigh, motioning he wanted Kristina to sit kn his lap. "Tell me Kristina, whats your deepest, darkest sexual fantasy, something that you hope to someday experience, something you are most passionate about?"

 

[kaoruKitten]

Kristina didn't exactly know why, but when Erich beckoned her to sit on his lap she couldn't help but do it. It wasn't like she was forced though, she just kind of agreed that it would be the best thing to do. She sat there sidewards across his thighs then wiggled a little bit to get comfortable. It wasn't like she had never done anything like that before, but it had been a while. She had been so focused on college that she had really pursued her love life since high school! The question that followed made her blush however.

"That's a little personal," she replied softly. "I hope that you plan to do the same in return then," she added. She wasn't going against the request, but it seemed to be quite difficult for her, most likely really putting the hypnotic aspects of that insidious underColor underwear to the limit. "Well, you know I used to be a dancer, right? It's not really sexual... well, maybe not... but I kind of want people to see me like that again," she stammered out. The ideas seemed to be forming in her mind as she spoke so they were quite raw and unrefined. "Guess they wouldn't even have to know it's me...that might even be better," then she got to the core of the issue. "I want to see people enjoying the sight of my body." And that was it. Kristina's body issues seeming to be the thing. She had always been passionate about her body while dancing and even as she did her best through school she had taken care of herself, still stretching and training on her own when she had time, but maturing late as a teen, she had felt that her body was lacking.

"Is that a vain fantasy?" she asked Erich seeming quite vulnerable and unlike her normal bubbly self.

 

[Something About Redheads]

Erich held onto Kristina as she sat down sideways across his lap. He also enjoyed the feelings and sensations that developed down below when she wiggled to get comfortable. Her cute little bottom pressing him in just the right spot. He really hoped that she didnt feel him get hard and press up into her as he wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her on. Not in a forceful way, but one more so Kristina wouldnt slide off. He was surpised himself when he worked up the courage to ask her about her fantasy, under hypnosis or not, it wasnt a question one just normally blurted out.

Much to Erich's surprise, Kristina answered, without even seeming to skip a beat. He was eager enough to hear the deepest sexual fantasy of one so beautiful, he instantly agreed to share his own, temporarily forgetting how nerdy his was and, for the moment, not caring. He listened in awe as she told him, told him of how she had been a dancer, fondly remembering the show she had put on for him in her underwear that very morning. The image of her in his head, swaying her hips, wearing little, if anything at all, being one of many enjoying the sight of the lovely Kristina entertaining on stage.

When Kristina finished, Erich didnt move for the longest time. He had a raging hardon and if he moved wrong, she may feel it poke into her. Not sure what that would do for the hypnosis but not wanting to take chances. Instead, he gathered his wits and began to explain his own, which was nothing like hers. "Im a nerdy comic book guy," Erich says. "Ive always wanted Batgirl or Supergirl, were she real, dance for me and then proceed to make passionate love to me. Sounds silly and stupid, I know." Erich said, shaking his head at himself.