The Hypnotist: Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Clark felt a little nervous as he sat at a small table in a dinner theatre. There was no reason for him to be, but he couldn’t help but feel that something bad was going to happen tonight. Adjusting his glasses, he quickly scanned the room with his x-ray vision. What nobody in the room knew was that Clark Kent was in reality Superman. His scan found nothing, and he tried to shake off the feeling of doom. Yet the feeling refused to go away.

Lois Lane sat next to him looking radiant as ever. She smiled at him while squeezing his hand underneath the table. “What’s wrong with you, Smallville? This is supposed to be fun. Remember that three letter word?”

His girlfriend was right of course. They were supposed to be having fun tonight. Their latest assignment for The Daily Planet had taken over both of their lives. Lois and Clark were looking into the business dealings of Lex Luthor. The business tycoon’s power could be felt anywhere in Metropolis. As the owner and CEO of Lexcorp, Luthor had connections from the Mayor and every politician from high to low. There even had been whispers that there was some influence even on The President of The United States.

“This is not exactly my idea of fun, Ms. Lane,” Clark admitted ruefully. Instead of the usual theatre dinner show that played in the theatre, tonight featured a famous hypnotist, Xandar The Powerful. Since the opening of the show, it had quickly become the latest craze all over Metropolis. In fact, Lois had to pull quite a bit of strings to get tickets to tonight’s show.

“Give it a chance, Smallville,” Lois said reassuringly. “All the critics have been raving about the show.  In fact there hasn’t been a bad review about it yet. We’ve been working 24/7 on this Luthor story nonstop and it’s time that both of us got a break. So for the next 2 hours, I want you to relax and enjoy yourself.”

Clark’s heart soared when he looked into her beautiful eyes. The moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew that he was in love. Love at first sight was something out of a story or a fairytale, and Clark had no idea how to explain it, but never the less it had happened to him.  Most men would be intimidated dated such a strong confident woman. In fact Lois was considered to the top reporter in the industry. Perry White, their chief editor, bent over backwards to make sure she was happy. Not a day went by where there was a new job offer from the other media outlets.

“I’ll give it a try,” He reassured giving her hand a gentle squeeze back. That feeling of doom came back but Clark pushed it down with a smile fixed on his face. “I promise.”

The lights dimmed as the chatter across the theatre went down to a murmur. There were sounds of oohs and aahs as the curtains slowly opened and the lights above them flickered like lightning with a dozen colors. Clark had to admit that he was impressed as the feeling of doom started to fade. His blue eyes looked up at the lights as they seemed to dance across the room. Despite his reservations for this kind of show, he found himself smiling. Perhaps Lois was right and this was exactly what he needed to help relax. His girlfriend knew about the stress and pressures of working on the Luthor story, but she didn’t know about his work as Superman. It was the only secret that he did not feel comfortable sharing. Too many of his loved ones could be in grave danger if his secret identity were to be revealed. He had to be certain the he could truly trust her before that day came.

The whole room exploded with applause as Xandar The Powerful came out on the stage. The enthusiasm of the room was contagious and despite his reservations, Clark was clapping just like everyone else. The colorful lights kept flickering above them. The celebrity hypnotist seemed larger than life as he walked to the center of the stage. His neatly combed dark hair looked even blacker than Clark’s own raven locks with a hint of white at the temples. Wearing an expensive three piece suit, it was clear that underneath were bulging muscles. Even though he had never been sexually attractive to another man, there was something about Xander that sent an electric bolt of excitement through his body.

“Ladies and Gentlemen,” Xander said as he raised his hands to quiet the applause.  As soon as his hands were raised, every hand in the room stopped clapping. Every eyes watched the handsome older man with such intensity. Even Clark stared with his mouth slightly open with anticipation. As the hypnotist looked across the audience, their eyes locked together. A chill ran down his spine as he found himself lost in those piercing green eyes. For a brief second, the rest of the room vanished and it was just the two of them. A dozen emotions ran through Clarks mind ranging from admiration to fear. Then as soon as it started, time sped up and he found himself back in reality.

“For the first part of the show, I would like to call a random member of the audience to the stage. I assure you that the person I will pick is a complete stranger.” Xander continued to the delight of all the audience members.

Clark blinked as he suddenly felt the heat of a spotlight over his head. He looked around as his face reddened as every eye on the room was on him. Lois laughed as she clapped her hands with delight.

“Sir, would you please come up to the stage,” Xander said with a grin on his face.

He raised his hands in objection not wanting to participate in the show. Clark made his shoulder hunch down even more as usual trying to hide his impressive muscular physique. “No, no, no,” He said with a sheepish smile.

“Come on, Smallville!” Lois shouted to be heard over the urging of the audience to go on the stage. “Get the stick out of your ass and have fun for the first time in your life.”

Clark was about to object again when his eyes darted over to Xander who stood on the stage silently. Those eyes of his seemed so gentle, yet so trusting at the same time. Part of him wanted to make the older man happy and to never disappoint him. He was unaware of the dancing lights above his head. Something deep in his soul warned him of participating. He shouldn’t draw this much attention on himself.

Despite his better judgement, Clark smiled sheepishly as he stood up. The audience cheered their approval as they clapped and shouted with delight. Lois was cheering just as loud as everyone else as she nodded encouragingly. “Go Smallville!”

Xander was even more impressive close up than he was far away. Even though Clark stood half a head taller than him, the older man seemed to loom over him. They shook hands and the reporter felt a small jolt of shock as their hands met. Even though the heat of the stage lights didn’t bother him, he felt a little light headed.

The hypnotist led Clark to the center stage and softly pushed him down into a chair. “Just relax and have fun,” He whispered softly with his lips hardly moving.  Turning back to the audience, Xander held up his hands for silence. Behind him a screen as wide as the stage itself lowered down unbeknownst to Clark. “I will need complete silence as I bring our volunteer in a state of deep hypnosis.”

A hush fell over the audience as they watched intently. The screen flickered on and a red spiral started to turn. The lights above them danced as Zander turned his full attention on the nervous reporter. A golden watch was taken out of his pocket and Clark found his eyes drawn to the watch. The watch started to move side to side like the pendulum of an old grandfather clock. As he watched, the reporter felt as if a mountain of stress left his body. His eyes started to droop, his shoulders slumped, and it was a struggle to stay alert. All he could see was the watch as the audience watching, the room, even Xander faded away. Clark found himself floating in a sea of nothing as he started at the watch slowly growing in size in front of him.

“That’s it, Mr. Kent,” Xander’s voice said soothingly in the empty vaults of the nothingness. “Just relax and keep your eye on the watch. Time is slowing down and as time slows, you will feel more and more relaxed.”

Mr. Kent? Clark didn’t remember telling the hypnotist his name. The feeling of dread that he felt earlier came back with a vengeance as he suddenly realized that this could be a trap. His reporting had earned him almost as many enemies as Superman had. Anyone of them could have hired Xander to mess with his mind.

His alarm faded away as Clark continued to follow the movement of the watch. Side to side. Back and Forth. His baby blue eyes could not take his eyes of the golden orb as he floated in the air. His body felt so limp and relaxed as if he didn’t have a care in the world. It felt so good to give in, so right.  A soundless sigh escaped his lips.

“I am going to count backwards and you will feel yourself slowly sinking into a deep state of relaxation. Each level of relaxation, your body will start to go limp from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet.”

Side to side. Back and forth. The watch was as large as Clark was as his eyes followed it without breaking. It was a beautiful object and he longed to reach out and touch it. Yet his body refused to move as he floated in the air. There was nothing but the watch and it felt so good to watch it.

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The muscles in his neck felt like jelly as his head sagged forward on his chest. His eyes still followed the watch as every muscle from his head to his neck relaxed in a way that he never thought possible. All thoughts in his mind stopped right in their tracks as the feeling of relaxation overwhelmed him. It felt so good, so right and he wanted this feeling to last forever.

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His arms hung uselessly at his side as the feeling of relaxation released the tension in his shoulders. Like soft electric bolts of lighting, the feeling ran down his arms to his biceps, forearms, and to the tips of his fingers. The sleeves of his jacket and shirt vanished revealed the sculpted muscles of his arms. With nothing but the coolness of the air touching his bare skin, Clark felt himself going down deeper.

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His breathing started to slow down to a measured rhythm. The rest of his shirt and jacked vanished leaving his torso complete bare. Phantom fingers caressed the massive mounds of muscles on his chest tickling his quarter shaped nipples lost in the dark forest of hair. The hair trailed down to his rock hard abdominals that any body builder would kill to have. Every muscle in his torso relaxed like his arms as Clark felt himself floating closer to the massive swinging watch. The golden watch began to spin as his eyes followed their every movement.

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His pants and underwear vanished leaving Clark only clad in his dress socks and shoes. Normally he would have been mortified at his nakedness. He had always been bashful about his body. Even though it was a muscled work of perfection, Clark rarely ever walked around completely naked even in his own apartment. Not even Lois had seen him in all his glory. His soft yet hung cock and balls started to enjoy the feeling of relaxation. At its smallest, his family jewels were the size of the most endowed porn star. Yet Clark never felt any pride of having a huge cock and balls. He always felt his grotesque size made him a freak. This time there were none of the insecurities that he felt about his naked body. The feeling of relaxation invaded the muscles of his legs causing him to float even closer to the spinning golden watch. He never felt like this before and wanted this feeling to last forever.

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Clark gasped as he felt an electric bolt him him right in the balls. His massive limp cock began to pulse and grow as he felt pleasure in his state of relaxation. The 10 inches of softness grew with each second of pure relaxation softly caressed his practically nude body. It didn’t take long for Clark to be fully erect as his 17 inch steel rod stood straight up in the air. A drop of clear precum formed on the mushroom head like a pearl in an oyster. It felt so good to relax like this as his mind completely shut down. It felt so right.

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His ass cheeks quivered with delight as he felt the coolness of the air move between them to find his virgin hole puckering with anticipation. Clark felt so vulnerable but the pleasure of his helpless state made it alright. Without even thinking, his hands moved back and spread his ass cheeks so that more of his hole could be revealed. Part of him wished to be penetrated as his throbbing cock slapped against his eight pack abdominals.

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One of his fingers brushed against his hole and slowly pushed inside. Clark gasped as pleasure that he never thought possible exploded across his body. His finger pistoned in and out of his hole while his other hand wrapped itself around his pulsating cock and started to stroke. He was almost to the watch now and the flow of air shooting from the spinning orb of gold caressed his naked body bringing him more pleasure.

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Stroking and poking, Clark felt his sock and shoes vanish as the aura of relaxation extended to the rest of his body. Each of his toes felt like something was sucking on them even as he felt the phantom fingers tugging on his hard nipples. In fact it felt like his whole body was burning with pleasure as the discovery of erogenous zones caused soundless gasps to continuously escape his lips. This was the best feeling that he ever felt in his entire life and he hoped that it would last forever.

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Propelled forward towards the spinning watch, Clark continued to finger his asshole while masterbated. He didn’t even flinch as he was slowly pulled towards the center of the spinning gold. He passed right through the outside cover of the pocket watch as he found himself surrounded by a golden light. His entire body went limp as it hovered in the center of the watch.

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With a soundless gasp, Clark started to convulse as his throbbing cock exploded in a powerful orgasm. His eyes grew wide as the immense pleasure slammed through his indestructible body with a heat stronger than a thousand suns. His entire body was drenched with his seed that immediately was absorbed into his skin. There was an audible click as his body shut down. Floating in the golden aura, Clark reached the point of complete relaxation.

“Can you hear me, Mr. Kent?” Xander’s voice asked calmly.

“Yes,” He replied softly basking in the joys of relaxation.

“There is something blocking your road to complete relaxation.” The hypnotist’s voice seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at the same time. “A secret that has never been revealed. Tell me this secret and you will achieve the relaxation that you have yearned for all your life.”

Unaware of the danger that he was in, Clark knew that he must reveal what he has never told anyone. His yearning to keep this feeling forever combined with the blankness of his mind caused him to cross the line of no return. “I am Superman,” He whispered softly. As his secret was revealed, Clark felt himself sink into the depths of pure relaxation. He would never be the same again.