Limewah's Hypnovember 2025

Day 3 - Download (Izzy)

 "Start recording. She's going to cum soon."

"Izzy, what is it this time…" Nia sighed. 
The pale yellow tabby cat knew better than to open whatever her girlfriend had sent her while she was out and about. She wasn't going to send it to spam. Izzy had this new thing where she shared memes and videos by email rather than DMing it like a normal person. Was it some sort of granny-core fad? Was she roleplaying as a boomer?
It had to be, especially since Izzy always wrote the subject line in all caps, and used way too many ellipses.

SAW THIS AND THOUGHT YOU WOULD LIKE….

lots of love……... 🫀

Nia snrked at the emoji choice, and considered sending back a brick emoji. it. Maybe she'd join in on the bit someday. Maybe even start dressing up like an old granny, Dye her pink hair a cotton candy blue, start wearing thick glasses and - 
God, as if. No way.

This time Izzy had sent her a zip file - one that was way too big to be viewed in the browser. 
So she put her phone back in her purse and put it out of her mind.
It was later in the evening, when she was at her laptop, cross legged on her bed, that she remembered the email.
It was about two-hundred megs. When she opened it, she was immediately subjected to a waterfall of images showing the very familiar shape of the rabbit's body. Nude, grey-furred, white-bellied, with a full chest and a thick cock. Some of the photos were eye level, and slightly lower quality - they most likely came from her laptop's built-in webcam. The others were all sorts of awkward angles, slightly tilted off kilter or even upside down where, presumably, the phone's tilt sensors misjudged things. The photos had clearly been sent in a hurry, with little care for cleaning them up or even picking and choosing. 

The rabbit was in varying states of undress - the 'earliest' photos had her shirt already hiked up to let her breasts spill out, and her panties were already bulging with the thick outline of throbbing arousal. Some of the webcam photos also caught Izzy in the middle of taking close-up dick pics with her phone… pics which were, of course, also visible in their blurry, amateurish glory.
Nia clicked through each one, mildly bemused. Izzy was hot… but Nia wasn't really sure she was in the mood to 'properly' enjoy this little treat. 

There was also a video in the folder, which made up most of the zip file's actual size.
There wasn't even a preview, just a black image. The file itself hadn't been labelled; it had that usual string of numbers and letters you got when you ripped something directly from a social media feed. 
Knowing Izzy, it could have been a cute meme showing some feral rabbits getting up to adorable mischief, or it could be full on in-your-face pornography. 
…And Nia was 99 percent sure that Izzy wasn't cranking it to cute bunny videos. That'd have been weird.

She clicked on it, and a preview window about the size of a smartphone screen opened up, the rest of the screen dimming. 
A white arc slowly revolved in a circle in the centre of that darkness, a familiar loading symbol. 
Nia's internet was pretty fast, though, so why wasn't it loading instantly…?
As she looked closer, she swore, for a moment, that she saw something in the centre.

Then it exploded. 

Not in a literal sense. There was a sudden blast of harsh, dark static inside her ears, like a dull industrial drone. The little screen strobed and flashed - white black green purple white black green purple, dozens of times every second. 
Nia gasped before her body was paralysed. She stared deep into the strobing pattern. If there were shapes, images, words within the strobe, Nia never noticed them. Whatever they were, they were all written deep into her wide-open subconscious.
The drone got louder, drowning out the moan in Nia's throat, drowning out all the thoughts in her head…

Then… darkness again. No loading symbol. Just a black expanse. 
Just as empty as Nia's mind. Just as silent, too. Blank, and quiet, and opaque.
Nia remained hunched over the screen, eyes wide, face frozen in a befuddled expression, her head tilted ever so slightly to the side.
Nia remained still there for … who knew how long. Saliva started to form at the corner of her mouth. She was like a statue. Motionless except for the very slight movement of her chest and stomach. The bare minimum required to keep drawing breath, and no more than that.

"Full-screen the video."
Another strobe accompanied the voice.
The voice was a text-to-speech one, dull and robotic with only the vaguest gesture towards natural intonation. She obeyed its order, her movements jerky and sluggish like an un-tuned animatronic. 
"Watch."
The screen did not stay blank long; a washed out, slightly blurry image appeared. She recognized the grey shape of Izzy's body, her long rabbit ears, her blue-dyed hair.

Izzy was staring directly into the camera. Or perhaps right through it, with that glassy look. Her head was almost resting on her right shoulder, and her jaw was relaxed, her mouth open. She was nude, her legs spread wide to display her junk - her right paw pumped on the shaft, her left paw cupped and cradled her balls. On her thigh, her phone was resting, the screen still on, completely forgotten.

Nia blinked. The initial flashbang shock of that strobe wore off just enough for her to return to reality… what was she doing? Oh yes, watching a video… watching Izzy jerk herself off.
Why did she have this open? Where did it come from…?
Oh, that's right, Izzy'd sent her this, along with a lot of photos, hadn't she…
Photos and now a video. How nice of her.
Nia felt warm. The space between her thighs felt puffy. She didn't even realise she was touching herself until she noticed that texture, and even then, that realisation sort of evaporated…. she didn't care. Her girlfriend had made her some cam porn. Shouldn't she use it for its intended purpose…?
The cat hunched forward, shifting from her cross legged position to a kneeling one. She focused on Izzy's face. The parted lips, the dilated pupils… Izzy must have hypnotized herself before making this video. It wasn't the first time she did it.

Izzy had said many a time that 'everything's hotter when you're hypnotized', and she practiced what she preached.
It was hot, to be fair…
Izzy's tongue slid out of her mouth as she kept stroking. Her hips began to hump, her chair creaking beneath her. Her throat clenched and relaxed as she panted and moaned… though Nia couldn't hear whatever sounds she was making.
The laptop's volume was up, and there was some sound coming from the video, soft and crackly and distant…
Nia's cunt clenched around her fingers, and she 'mrrp'ed, stiffening for a second. When had that gotten down there…? 
She didn't take her eyes off the screen. She figured she might as well go along with it, join in her friend's J-O session… to live a little. 

Although, Nia thought, it'd have been more fun if she was hypnotised too…
There was a strange little flickering on the screen. Light. Dark. Light. Dark. The sort of constant shifting you'd get from a fluorescent light, but with a vague tint of cool colour to it too… purple and green? Something like that… 
The video had been flickering like this the whole time, but Nia was only noticing it now. She nestled closer to the screen, feeling the heat and moisture of her breath rebound off the screen and back into her muzzle.
Her nethers twitched suddenly, a little clench, a little spark of pleasure.
The screen flickered and strobed. 
Nia stared long and hard at it. She would have frowned and strained to stare if her face wasn't totally relaxed, if she wasn't feeling so warm, so clenched and aroused…

"You should join in."
The dull monotone robot-voice slipped right into the opening in Nia's mind, the opening dilated by the next strobe of black and purple and green…
"Yeah… I should," Nia murmured, thinking she was responding to her own internal monologue.
"Start recording." Pulse. Strobe. Flash. "She's going to cum soon."
"…She's gonna cum soon…"
There were definite signs. Izzy was stiffening in her chair. Her hands released her cock and balls. The cock twitched and leaked pre over its already glistening flesh. Her balls were tight and firm. She panted, looking almost pained for a moment… before a smile melted over her face briefly, and she got back to gooning.
"Maybe not…" Nia murmured. "Maybe I've got time to catch up…"
There was a little dedicated button on her laptop to start recording, so it was a matter of one simple keystroke before the little light next to the lens lit up.
"Take photos."
Nia grabbed her phone and readjusted herself. She needed to show herself off.
Her feet went past her laptop, her knees raised up, her thighs spread. Her right paw had not left its space between her legs, and her left paw grabbed and tugged at her shorts to pull them free so she could whip them away. She kept her shirt on, though she did hike it up over her collarbone, to mimic Izzy's appearance.
Nia kept her eyes on the screen, on Izzy, on the flickers, even as her hand haphazardly orbited around her body to take blind snapshots. She needed to keep her eyes on Izzy and match her rhythm. When the rabbit pumped, the cat slipped her fingers in deeper.
Most of the photos were focused on her pussy, clenching against her exploring fingers. After a few snaps of her heaving chest, her perky nips, she let her phone drop off to the side so she could start fondling her tits. She couldn't have any idle, free hands.
"No idle hands," the voice in her earphones, or her head, droned, and the pulses revealed themselves again. Now they were forming a filter over the image of the masturbating bunny girl, keeping Nia focused, open-minded, copying everything she was meant to copy.

Nia's head tilted to the side to match Izzy's. Her face relaxed in the same slack, tongue-lolling expression. She fondled. She squeezed. She affirmed. She stroked. She followed. She came. She sank deeper. She kept rubbing. She took more photos. She came. She stared at the strobing flashes. She came. She stared at Izzy's cumming cock. She came.

The video finished, with a final direction. She came.
She typed in the website as directed. She came.
She uploaded the camera recording to the website. She came.
She waited for the conversion to finish. She came.
She downloaded the file, now laden with spirals and conditioning, along with some screenshots of the video. She came.
She put it all into a zip file, and attached it to an email. She came.
"Should send this back to her," she murmured to herself as she came.
She laid on her belly in front of the laptop, one hand still between her legs, the other hunting and pecking out a message.

thought you might like this~ enjoy~!

In the minute or so it took her to compose the message, she forgot who she was meant to send it to. The memory drained out of her along with her latest climax.
It was for Jade, right? It had to be for Jade. Maybe she could send it to Sherry, too… and Athena, maybe Izzy, too?
Why not. Everyone she'd ever fooled around with, everyone she'd shared a kinky experience with… they'd all get a kick out of the videos and photos. Maybe they'd even send it back to her and deepen the conditioning, so…
The conditioning was only in her head for an instant. It took cover behind a sudden hunger pang, and was forgotten again.

"I should go get snacks," she murmured to herself. She clambered out of bed, and headed towards the door. Her shorts and underwear were left behind on the bed, and her fingers continued their snug dance inside her.