Nala Under Hypnosis & Foot Worship 2

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“Are you ready, Nala?”
Alpha turned to his mate with a smile.  The female lion nodded.  “Yes, dear,” she replied.  “I’m ready.”
“Good.”  Alpha went in front of her.  “Then let’s begin.”
He looked up, and his eyes turned to spirals.  The male lion waved his paws slowly and chanted, “You are under my control.  Fall under my command, Nala, and be mine.”
“NO!” the other lion screamed.  She tried to resist, tried to turn away, but she couldn’t help but look into those hypnotic eyes. . .  “I will never fall under your control, Alpha!”
“Oh, but you will,” the hypnotist replied, smirking.  He continued his movements, kept staring in her direction, and continued to push forward.  “All fall under my command eventually, Nala.  You will too.  Just wait and see. . .”
Nala tried to back up and look away from Alpha’s hypnotic face.  But no matter what she did, she found herself turning toward it.  And so her eyes faded and her pupils settled, as she fell deeper and deeper in the hypnosis.  Until. . .
It was done.  Nala was under his control.
Alpha smiled as a glazed expression washed over the other lion’s face.  “You belong to me now,” he said to her.  “I am your master.  Do you understand?”
“Yes, master,” Nala replied, her voice monotone and flat.
“Good.”  Alpha knelt on the ground in front of her, and reached for her forepaws.  “Then let me worship you like you deserve.”
He picked up her left forepaw and smiled, staring at it for a moment.  Then, the lion leaned forward and sniffed it, breathing in deeply the scent of his mate.  A sweet smelling musk sprang off of her foot and into his nose, and smell that made him smile with delight.  Everything about it was Nala to him—and that was just fantastic.
Alpha brought the forepaw up to his mouth, and gently brought his tongue over it, licking the toes.  They wiggled underneath his tongue, and spread apart for him to lick deeper in the crevices.  And the best part of it all?  He could now taste that sweet musk on his tongue, the flavor dancing in his mouth and making his grin go even wider.  This. . . This was good.  Very good. . .
He continued to lick Nala’s toes, running his tongue across them, up and down, until he was satisfied.  Then he brought his tongue to other areas of her foot, running it across the bridge and tasting her fur underneath him.  He licked up her ankle next, lapping up that area as he worshipped his mate.  After that, he came back down, going from behind, licking Nala’s heel daintily with his tongue.  Finally, he reached the sole of her foot.
Here, the musk was the strongest, and Alpha took a deep sniff, inhaling that beautifully sweet smell of Nala.  He sighed with contentment as he tasted and sniffed it, at the same time—doing both at once made things even more enjoyable for him, and hopefully added extra enjoyment to Nala as well.
With that, Alpha finished with Nala’s left forepaw, and put it back down on the ground.  Then he move onto her right forepaw, gently lifting it up and gazing down at it for e moment.  Finally, he began.
Leaning forward, the lion lay a gentle kiss down upon her pinky toe, tasting both the skin and fur of her foot, and feeling her sheathed claw down inside at the same time.  Even better, he took in that wonderful musk yet again, and Alpha smiled.  This was going to be good.
He lay kisses all over his lover’s foot, starting by smooching her toes, ever so gently, laying plentiful kisses from the little toe to the big toe.  Then he brought his kisses up to the bridge, lining them up as he went along, making his way up to her ankle.  When he reached it, he kissed forcefully there before moving onto the heel, and finally reached the sole.
When he kissed that area, he took in the musk of his mate even more, and it made him grin.  The lion took his time there, kissing and smooching the bottom of his girlfriend’s foot, before it was complete.
Alpha finished his worship and put her foot back on the ground.  Then he leaned upward, looking back into Nala’s eyes.  He snapped his fingers, and the hypnosis left her: her gaze turned from flat and glazed, back to its normal and bright look.  Nala had returned.
“How was that?” Alpha asked, leaning forward.  “Did you enjoy that?”
Nala blushed.  “I . . . I did.  Very much so,” she admitted, smiling.  “Thank you, Alpha.  Do you think . . . we can do that again sometime?”
Alpha grinned.
“Of course, my dear.”