Charlie wondered down there hallway making his way to his room. Mason was still treating him like shit, but through hypnosis he was able to sort out a lot of the other issues with his home life, and could finally say he enjoyed being there, as sad as it was. As he passed Mason's room, he decided to press his ear to the door and see if he could listen to anything going on in there.

"Dammit! Why won't you work?" Charlie heard Mason yell, earning a smile. Mason was trying, and failing to masturbate, proving he was truly under Charlie control.

Back within his own room, Charlie sat down with a book and began to read, comforted by the silence coming from the next door home gym, and the fact that nobody was going to barge in and really upset him. It was a good peaceful feeling to have. That was until a knock at the door shook him from his serenity.

"Hey?" Chris poked his head in the door. "Do you mind if I come in?"

"Never." Charlie smiled, earning a match from Chris. "What's up?"

"Just wanted to talk..." Chris trailed off. "Been having some relationship trouble, and since I always talk to you about it, I wondered if you could help me with it."

"I don't know... I've never been in a relationship."

"Yeah... but I still figured you could maybe help me..." Chris shuffled nervously. He crossed his bare feet and flexed his toes which grabbed Charlie's attention. He knew Chris had just been hanging around, and hadn't meant anything by it, but it was nearly impossible once he realized to not stare at his feet.

"I'll try." Charlie swallowed bitterly, forcing himself to take his eyes of Chris' feet. Chris was off limits.

"So... I've been seeing this girl for a while." Chris stated nonchalantly, and Charlie's face fell. "And she kinda... you know.. she wants to go all the way..."

"So?"

"Well... I kinda always figured I'd wait.. you know? I figured my first time would be with someone special, but now... now I think she is special, and I want to do it, but I know it's wrong." Chris lifted his head slightly. The saddened look on his face made him look almost exactly like a golden retriever, especially with his fluffy blonde hair. "Do you... think it's wrong, I mean?"

"I don't know." Charlie shrugged. "I guess I haven't really thought about it." He was trying to mask the fact that it bugged him that Chris had a girlfriend, or even that he was considering having sex. It would be wrong to use hypnosis to convince him not to, right?"

"I think I'm going to do it." Chris stated quietly. "I really want to."

"Golden boy." Charlie triggered, and Chris' head flopped down to his chest, immediately as under as the first time he'd gone down. "Can you hear me Chris?"

"Yes... I can." Came the dreamy reply.

"When you awaken, you're going to realize that you don't want to have sex with your girlfriend. In fact, the very idea makes you want to gag."

Chris slowly nodded. Charlie knew he could take it no further. Making the boy gay was a line he couldn't cross. It was too far, just too far. He couldn't ruin his life, so he couldn't make him dump the poor girl either. All Chris was going to get was a simple brainwashing so he wouldn't think other ongoings were strange.

"Chris, it will be perfectly normal to see your brother or father naked. Families do that. It's perfectly fine and acceptable and will raise no suspicion. Further... men take care of men, right? Brothers and fathers have a special bond, and they take care of each other... for this reason... you'll find it perfectly normal to see your brother and father making out or engaging in sexual acts. It's just how men in families with all men act. They've got needs, they take care of them. Nod your head if you understand."

Chris nodded. Charlie also figured he should bring him up to speed on the common triggers.

"Whenever I say the word 'freeze' you will find that time stops and you pause in place like a mannequin. While in this state you're susceptible as if you were in a trance, but when you wake up you will not realize that any time has passed at all." Charlie offered. Chris' eyes were slightly open traveling only white, and his head lay back giving a perfect view of his Adam's apple.

Charlie sat down next to the boy and took his large hand in his own, massaging it and feeling the veins and muscles beneath. Chris was dressed in a blue T-shirt, tight enough that his nipples were visible, and a very short pair of tan shorts, as was the style. That coupled with his bare feet, and the thin stream of drool that dripped from his supple lips was what Charlie thought of as a perfect picture.

"Do you understand all that?"

"Yes."

"Good boy." Charlie patted Chris' hair affectionately. The action struck him again with the picture of a golden retriever, and Charlie smiled mischievously. "Chris?"

"Yes."

"Whenever you enter this room, you will drop to all fours and become a cute, friendly, golden retriever. You'll be energetic, playful, and fun loving, just like a good dog. When you exit the room you'll have no memory of what you did, you'll just be confused as to why you did it. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Wake!" Chris' eyes popped open and his head shot up. He looked from side to side excitedly. "Are you alright, Chris?"

"Woof!" Chris barked, allowing his tongue to hang out of his mouth. He began panting. His arms hung between his legs which still remained firmly on the floor.

"What are you doing on the bed?" Charlie asked.

"Arugh?" Chris sounded curiously.

"No dogs on the bed, go!" Charlie pushed at Chris, and the boy fell onto all fours on ground. He leaned back, attempted to use his bare foot to scratch himself, then jumped his hands up into Charlie's lap, begging to be pet.

"Alright! Alright! I'll pet you!" Charlie relented and began ruffling Chris' hair, scratching behind his ears. Satisfyingly, Chris back leg began to shake at the motion. "Roll over!" Charlie commanded, and Chris laid down exposing his stomach. Charlie lifted the shirt to expose his washboard abs, and began rubbing that as well. This aggravated Chris' leg which shook even faster, but his tongue wagged out of a giant smile, so Charlie knew he liked it.

"Go get it!" Charlie tossed a stuffed animal across the room, and Chris scampered off, coming back with it in his mouth. In the absence of a tail he just shook his but excitedly. "Give."

Obediently, Chris dropped the plush into Charlie's lap, and nudged it with his nose signaling he wanted it thrown again. Charlie obliged and threw it a little too hard, causing Chris when he ran after it to slam loudly into the wall.

Chris came running back, butt wagging again with the plush.

"What the hell is all that noise?" Mason barged in the door. "I'm trying to- Chris? What the- what the fuck? What the fuck did you do to him?"

"Nothing, I- " Charlie went to grab the toy from Chris, but without the command he thought it was a game, and dug down deeper. Tugging on the fabric, trying to pull it with a playful growl. "No Chris! Mason- I"

"Start fucking talking!"

"I... release!" Charlie demanded, and Chris pulled it from his hands, then spat it out and stood up in confusion.

"What's going on?" Chris asked, and Charlie stared at him dumbfounded, not expecting that reaction from the boy.

"That's what I'd like to- "

"Mason, freeze." Mason immediately froze in place like a department store mannequin, his face still angry, and his hand palm up and outstretched in a gesture that said, 'what the hell?' which was fairly accurate to what he'd said.

"Woah!" Chris walked over to Mason, clearly not affected by the trigger. "What happened, it's like he's frozen."

Charlie's face showed genuine shock as he eyed Chris. He figured perhaps since he'd specified the command for Mason it hadn't worked on Chris, still it was cool to see the boy admire his frozen brother.

Chris lifted Mason's hand then moved it back down. He turned the boy's head to the side then chuckled.

"This is amazing!" Chris mumbled. "He's like a statue." Chris poked Mason's cheek as if attempting to check if he would jump out and bite him.

"Chris, freeze!" Charlie commanded and the boys froze in their position; Mason angry and Charlie pointing on him with amazement on his face.

"Chris, freeze!" Charlie commanded and the boys froze in their position; Mason angry and Charlie pointing on him with amazement on his face.

"Chris, freeze!" Charlie commanded and the boys froze in their position; Mason angry and Charlie pointing on him with amazement on his face.

"Chris, freeze!" Charlie commanded and the boys froze in their position; Mason angry and Charlie pointing on him with amazement on his face.