Hypno Cop 2
by IsoGAYCop
The phone rang and I picked it up already knowing who it was going to be.
"Officer Gavin Taylor, here. You left a beeper message for me?"
Right on time. My motorcycle cop that I had hypnotized weeks ago was calling from a private location out of hearing and sight of others just as I programmed him to do after seeing my specific phone number on his beeper.
"Yes, Gavin. I do have a message information for you. And that is, Tutti Frutti."
"Excuse me?"
"Tutti Frutti."
"Yes, Sir."
Suddenly his voice became monotonous.
"Do you have any appointment tonight?"
"Yes, Sir. I have another date with Rose, Sir."
Damn, it was his girlfriend again. She was becoming a real headache trying to schedule time without raising suspicion of others. I was going to have to do something about her soon.
"After you wake up, the first thing you should do is cancel your date again, no matter what. What excuse are you going to give her to cancel your date?
"My superior officer assigned me to an unexpected special shift, Sir."
Hmm. Interesting, as a good officer not quite a lie, but sufficient.
"Good. When is the end of your shift today?"
"At 4:00 PM Sir."
"Then report to my quarters immediately after the end of your shift. Bring with you your work out clothes from the gym. When I open my door of my quarters you will introduce yourself by saying 'Officer Taylor reporting as ordered, Sir.' Afterward, you will go back to your trance, just like you are in now. You will carry on your duty shift for the rest of the day as usual as if nothing had happened. You will erase this number from your beeper and not remember returning this phone call. Understood?"
"Yes, Sir."
It was about 4:30 PM my door bell rang. My heart was pounding again in anticipation. I opened the door. There again he was. Gavin was standing at my doorstep, in his cop's uniform, with a duffle bag in his hand. However, outside was not his regular police motorcycle parked in the parking lot, but a marked police cruiser.
"Officer Taylor reporting as ordered. Sir."
Immediately his eyes blinked and was staring at the distance with no expression on his face. His mouth was half-opened.
"Come in, your late. Report to my dining room for role call" I commanded.
He quickly found a seat in my dining room where I had already set up a small mirror. He opened up his small notepad to take notes. Must be something he does at his normal role call. I was getting a little tired of his expressionless demeanor and told him to pick up the mirror and look into his own reflection.
"Yes, Sir".
"Gavin, look into your reflection of your eyes. I don't see any sparkle in your eyes. The more you look into the reflection, the more of your personality will come through and you will show it in your eyes. You will still be asleep and I am still your Master, but you will address me as you would your commanding officer at role call.
When your eyes can twinkle with your personality ready to show, put down the mirror, ignore it, and look up and address me.
Gavin looked in the mirror for a minute or so, and I could see his eyes getting wider and clearer. A small smile came on his face, then left as he put down the mirror, adjusted himself, looking up to me and said:
"Commander, I am ready for my briefing on my special assignment."
Good, first things first. I needed to have him get rid of Rose, his girlfriend. She was becoming too much of a nuisance.
"Officer Gavin, thank you for volunteering to be assigned to this secret 'internal' duty. You will only work on this assignment during your off duty hours and not disclose to anyone else your activities."
"Yes, Sir".
"Number one, you will break up with your girlfriend, Rose."
"Ah, but..." Officer Taylor began to raise his hand to protest.
"You don't have time for her during your assignment and you found her distracting in your career, not sexually appealing and boring. Understood?"
I saw him writing in his notepad,
"1. Break up with girlfriend".
"Got it, Commander".
"Officer Gavin, during the next couple of days you will order duplicates of your Badge, nameplate and official ID. You will need them for this assignment".
"Sir, I already have an extra set".
"Bring that set with you for the next role call here" I ordered. "But still order another duplicate set for yourself".
Again, I saw him writing in his notepad.
"2. Bring extra Badge, name plate and ID to next role call. 3. Order extra duplicates as replacements".
"You will need to also order another 'special' complete set of your uniform for this 'internal' assignment, including shirt, nameplate, patches, bullet proof vest, pants, breeches, dehner boots (like his own), black street shoes, utility belt including another side arm. However, the sizes of your "special" uniform will be as shown on this paper."
On the paper were my dimensions and sizes. Gavin added to his note pad
"4. New uniform, see attached for sizes."
"Who is your current partner on your regular shift?"
"Mike Trent"
"Describe what he looks like."
"Sir, I have a picture of him with me. It is a couple of years old and taken while we were both roommates at college, but he looks the same now. Here, it is."
Officer Taylor pushed across the table a color photograph. I could hardly keep my composure. There were both Gavin and Mike in football uniforms from the state university, it looks like right after a winning game since you could see many people in the stadium behind them and both drenched in sweat, smiling. In the picture, the football player Mike Trent had blond hair a short "swimmers" style, clean cut, and was slightly shorter than Gavin, but with much broader and thick shoulders and thicker arms. I could swear he looked like bodybuilder, Scott Klein's twin brother.
"Besides being your partner, he must be good friend? I asked as I passed back the picture."
"He is my best friend" he replied as he gently put the picture back in his wallet. I looked at his expression and eyes, I could almost tell that there was there something more between them.
"Good. Then he trusts you completely?"
"Yes, sir. But more than that. I saved his life last year in that big drug take down, remember Commander?"
I didn't of course but nodded in agreement and said "I remember. During your on shift coffee break you will confide in Mike that you have another Doctor's appointment with a hypnotist therapist, Dr. Hix, after your shift at your townhouse at exactly 5:30 PM and that you are seeing me to help improve your concentration during work outs (in competition to Mike). However, while you have complete trust in me in me as your therapist, you want your sexy male 'trusted colleague' to accompany you because you believe you have won the contest want to him to see it to improve his strength now to match yours and make him a better officer. Understood?
"Yes, Sir." Gavin added to his note pad:
"4. Invite sexy male trusted colleague to my next session with Doctor after shift tomorrow. 5:30 PM my place."
I still had Officer Gavin's home address from a previous encounter. I had checked out his spartan quarters earlier to learn more of his background.
"OK, End of Briefing, Report to me again when you have completed your first set of tasks. Be Safe out there, Dismissed".
"Yes, Sir."
As he got up to leave the apartment I said: "Taylor, another thing...."
Officer Taylor turned his head around, "Yes, Commander?
"For your the rest of your assignment today, change into your work out gym clothes over there as I pointed into my bedroom."
Officer Gavin quickly removed his gun belt, and took off his uniform shirt, unbuckled and removed his pants (not breeches today) and removed his socks and shoes. He began humming to himself as he continued to remove wifebeater tee shirt to show his wonderful broad and slightly hairy chest. The more I looked at him, it suddenly occurred to me he looked very much like 'Pete Kuzak,' the 'Colt' model. He pulled down his white short cut briefs and scratched his cock slightly as he pulled out his jock strap from his duffle bag and put it on, adjusting his large member to be comfortable. He continued to pull out the shorts, it was a red pair that had the state university emblem on it, followed by a gray, large sweat shirt, cut without any arms and another university emblem on his upper left chest, just about where his nipple should be. Finally, he pulled out his white tube socks, put them and sneakers on his feet. He left his uniform nicely stacked on my bed. As he turned and began to walk towards me.
I said "stop, close your eyes, and go back to sleep." Gavin stood there in his gym attire, gently swaying back and forth.
"In a minute, Gavin, you will again open your eyes. However, you will no longer be "Officer Gavin Taylor" you will be "Mike Trent," your best friend. Go back in time to where Mike was still at college and Gavin had already joined the force. Remember?"
"Yes, Mike joined the force 9 months after me. He followed me into the next class at the academy after I recruited him".
"Good, when you open your eyes, you will be 'Mike' and not yet on the force and in front of you will be your best buddy, Officer Gavin Taylor in his uniform, looking sharp and authoritarian. You want to be just like Gavin, don't you?"
"Yes, I want to be just like my best buddy, Gavin".
"You have rode with Gavin while on patrol and studied Gavin's police procedures and know them as well as Gavin, don't you?"
"Know police procedures...." Gavin replied.
As he stood there I went over to my bed and undressed. I am much younger than Gavin. While he must be around 32, I was 22. With me being younger, we both had the same waist size, but I am about 2 inches shorter, and my shoulders are much slimmer. I never would be considered a jock, I had wanted to be, but never could gain the weight. I put on his white briefs picked up his wifebeater tee shirt and took a quick sniff....his smell. My member started be aroused as I put on the wifebeater tee shirt. While it was stretched tight on Gavin, it just hung on me without stretching. No matter. I put on his uniform pants. I pinned up his pants leg to the top his shoes. Damn, needed to put on two extra pairs of my socks so his shoes would fit on my feet. I looked in the mirror as I continued to put on his uniform shirt, his Badge and face plate showing the name "G. Taylor" still on it. The shirt was baggy on me, but no matter I would have my own soon. Finally, I put on his utility belt and clasped the keepers around his regular belt. My member rose some more. It felt good, but I needed to keep it under control...
Gavin's service weapon was on the bed...it scared me. I don't own a gun don't know how to operate it or where the safety lock was. I left it there for the moment. Finally, I also saw his wallet, ID and keys next to his service weapon. I put the keys in my pocket and looked at his ID while comparing the image I saw in the mirror. I put both the wallet and ID in my pockets.
"When I count to 3, you will open your eyes and look at me. You will still be asleep but have the sparkle of Mike Trent's personality before he followed you into the police force in your eyes, Understood?
"Be like Mike" Gavin responded and I chuckled.
"You will want to accompany your buddy, Officer Taylor, on his patrol tonight. You will tell your buddy that you have studied his "police procedures" and claim you know them better than he. When I say prove it, you will see the service weapon on the bed and show me how it works, load, unload, and the safety lock. You will make a bet you can coach Gavin on any procedure he will need to do accomplish tonight during this ride, or questions his buddy, Gavin gives you. Understood?"
"Yes, Sir".
"1, 2, 3."
Gavin opened his eyes, blinked a couple times. Looked at me and shot wide grin of recognition.
"Hi Mike," I greeted him, "It looks like you were about to go for a workout?"
"Hey Gavin, I was" the now Mike Trent replied cheerfully, "You about to go on Patrol?"
"Yea, my shift is about to begin."
"Instead of my workout I would really like to ride with you again."
"I don't know, Mike...it will be a long shift".
"Oh, come on Gavin...I want to test my knowledge of your police procedures on you".
"Knowledge of police procedures?" my eyebrows went up in mocked display.
"Yea, I have paying attention in my previous rides together. I will want to get a head start on my Academy class".
"OK, prove it. See my service weapon on the bed?
"Yea"
"Bring it to me and teach ME how to use it as if I didn't know, OK?"
"Great"
The now Mike walked over the bed picked up Gavin's service weapon, examined it, and brought it over to me standing in front of me. As previously instructed he taught me to load, unload it and the safety lock.
Mike then passed the weapon to me, butt first.
"How did I do?"
"Excellent, Mike." I placed the service weapon in my holster. "Sure, you can ride with me on my patrol tonight, but Mike, you will have to address me as Officer Taylor, or Sir while on patrol".
"Ah, Gavin..." he began to protest.
"Mike!" I barked.
"Yes, Sir! Officer Taylor, SIR" the new Mike Trent snapped to attention and saluted me.
"OK, let's ride" I said.
Before leaving the room, I had sniffed the uniform and looked at myself in the mirror...the reflection I saw was Gavin's face, no longer my face. I had given myself a self-hynotic suggestion to BE Gavin during this short ride. I told myself to keep out of the way of other officers and any trouble that night. It would be an untypical quiet evening. I turned to look at Gavin, but it no longer looked like Gavin, It was my best buddy Mike's face from the picture I was shown earlier in the evening....a twin of the Bodybuilder, Scott Klein.
It felt good to be back in uniform and on duty.
It was dark as we left my apartment. I walked up to my assigned police cruiser and unlocked the car, got in and reached over and unlocked it for 'Mike'.
I took my (Gavin's) keys out and started the cruiser. The car started and raced. A powerful FORD Interceptor police car.
I blinked.
Gavin and I were now sitting at my dining room table again. I felt good, refreshed, like I slept all night.
There was Gavin smiling at me. I looked at my watch....it was 3:30 AM. I was shocked. That was some short ride.
And then I remembered...