<div class="floatleft">(http://s14.postimg.org/w25qb344t/Diahvatar.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Diah</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>Landing Pad</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> Layla, Harrin, other new arrivals</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td> Demonstrating her power</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>With a small, almost sweet-looking smile on her lips, Diah kept her eyes locked on Layla's; the strange hypnotic glow lulling the woman into a deeper trance. "Sshhh..." she said softly as Layla tried to protest. "Deeper, deeper under my control.... last resistance fading... you are mine."<br/><br/>"I am yours..." Layla breathed.<br/><br/>"Of course you are..." Still with that sweet smile, Diah reached out to gently take Layla's hand in hers, stroking the fingers with a light touch. "Deaf and blind to everything but me, my eyes, my voice. You see nothing else... you hear nothing else... You're completely in my power. Your mind, your emotions are mine to toy with. Who needs whips?" That last part came with a bit of a giggle.<br/><br/>Quyllians as a species were generally non-violent and not physically strong. On Qyul, their hypnotic abilities were their main form of defence against hostiles; back when their civilization just started it was how they dealt with predators and tamed animals -- and even now it was a display of dominance among female Quyllians; how they challenged their superiors or  reasserted their superiority... it was also how Quyllian mothers made their children sleep. Everyone on Quyl was intimately familiar with that hypnotic trance; from birth they were subject to it and from early childhood they dealt it out.<br/><br/>Diah was a master in the art; while she was by no means the most powerful Quyllian out there, the others at the settlement were still familiar with her ability to stare women many times bigger and stronger than her into hypnotic submission... and now Layla had become her latest victim.<br/><br/>Almost casually, Diah reached out another hand, extending a small purple finger to trace a circle on the Smartex material around Layla's crotch, and the suit retracted, forming a round hole that bared the woman's cunt to the cold. Diah smiled as she ran her fingers through that thick pubic hair. "My, Granny, what a hairy pussy you have," she said in a cute girly voice before deepening her tones and answering herself: "All the better to fuck you with, my child." (The schools on Quyl had taught the inter-galactic language using a number of fairy tales from other planets as practice texts.)<br/><br/>She led Layla's hand over to her exposed pussy, pressing the fingers against the bared soft flesh. "Touch yourself now," she commanded, maneouvring Layla's hand to make her stroke herself and then removing her own small purple hand once she thought Layla had started up and would continue masturbating on her own.<br/><br/>"OKAY, HEADS UP!" came the sudden voice of Harrin. Diah turned her head to look at the Mrinka as she began yelling out the orders for the other women to get a move on. "...EVERYBODY PUSH THE FUCKING WAGONS!"<br/><br/><em>"Be with you in a second!"</em>Diah called cheerfully -- well, she hadn't really expected this to be allowed to go on for long anyway. So she turned back to Layla, her voice turning sultry and hypnotic again. "Okay..." she said. "Here is what we're going to do... keep touching yourself, but listen to my voice... in a moment I'm going to wake you from your trance, and when you wake up you won't remember anything I said to you while you were in trance... but you will follow my instructions without thinking about it." She smiled sweetly. "First we'll go on to help with the carts and the unloading and stocking of supplies. Then, when all work is done, and everyone goes to bed tonight, you'll join me... mmm... and anyone else who wants to join in... in fucking each other to sleep. Got that?!"<br/><br/>Barely even waiting for the answer, she continued: "I'm going to count to three. When I reach three, you'll cum... hard... and your orgasm will wake you up from your trance." She giggled and took a deep breath. "One... two...<em>THREE!"</em>