The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive
Author: spandexracer3
Story: Second Season
(4 of 6)

Second Season

Chapter 4

Today we began working on formulating the serum. Though the notes were destroyed from the original serum, I recall some of the composition, and with my assistant, we feel like we can put it all together again. Once we have it, we will be unstoppable.

We had a breakthrough today. We believe we have found the formula for the serum. It will take about a week for the serum to incubate.

The serum is ready. In the last few days, I’ve been doing my research and found an interesting anomaly that could be created with the serum. This will allow me complete control. I will need to test it on a small test group…my assistant should be enough of a test. I must delay him realizing the serum is completed until I have completed this adjustment.

Today we completed the disabling mechanism of the serum. What this part of the serum does is makes it way to the intestinal track of an individual. When the body tries to move it through, it creates gas. This gas, however, isn’t like normal flatulence, though it is passed the same. Like many animals in nature, this gases release is a defense mechanism that disables predators, in addition to making them susceptible to suggestion.

My serum is near completion. Last night, my assistant tested the disabling mechanism at a party with good success. He reported good results, every time he passed gas, those around him became weakened or susceptible. Since we have not taken the serum yet, however, he was not able to test his control over them.

We are days away from serum completion. Today we discussed our strategy. Once we begin moving, we looked at everyone in the school, who would be best for us and who may be expendable.

  • Aaron: A perfect twink.
  • Adam: A little guy, but a fighter. He’s got some solid gas.
  • Chad: Big cock, and naturally seems to fart a lot. Has a great body and is weak-minded.
  • Darren: May be gay, his extrovert nature could be an asset in luring others in.
  • Eric: Solid all around.
  • Jake: Good body, average all around
  • Jason: Built. Great body, somewhat weak-minded.
  • Josh: A small body, but packs a punch. Good size dick and has some gas.
  • Lance: Not the greatest body, but is a farter, so he is good to pair with a hot body.
  • Luke: A little bulky, but strong.
  • Matt: Very smart, but resistant to our control. If he joins us willingly, he’d be a powerful ally, but we must have him.
  • Ryan: Good body, a natural follower.
  • Todd: Good body and average gas.
  • Travis: Smart and solid, likes spandex.

Today is the day I will inject my partner with the serum, putting him under my command. However, for it to work as a simple injection, I will also need to simultaneously inject myself with my own semen and a few other hormones I’ve mixed. This mixture does not react well with air, so it will leave a black stigmatism on my skin. I will need to make sure the injection is in my thigh, but I think it will be easiest to just prick him in the neck

Ever since the injection, I’ve felt a change. It’s like my thoughts, my conscious has not been my own. My partner in crime seems to have changed as well, following my orders without reservation.

He is my slave and I am his master. He exists to serve me. Soon, the rest of them will obey my commands.

After about 20 minutes, Ryan turned to me. “We should probably check on Craig,” he said. I nodded. “I can do it if you want,” he said, but I shook my head.

“Naw, I got it, don’t worry about it,” I replied. I walked to the closed chemical room door, and peeked in to see Craig laying on the floor. I stepped in to find that he had somehow gotten his legs part way into the maroon spandex I had been wearing and discarded on the floor. “Wow, those gymnastics lessons really helped out?” I asked.

“You can help me,” Craig replied. “Come here,” he said. I shook my head.

“I’m not gonna fall for that one,” I told him. He looked down at his rock solid cock.

“The shots were like Viagra, and I’m fully loaded. Right now, I get loose and you are all our slaves. You jerk me off, that’s one less shot you have to worry about,” he said. I stopped to think. As demented as Chris and his slaves were, Craig was right.

“Okay, you’ve got a point, but there is no way I’m jacking you off,” I said. He turned his head.

“Well, you could always suck it,” he said. I scoffed. “You’ve done it before and I’ll tell you when I’m about to cum.” I shook my head in disbelief and looked towards him to reject his preposterous offer, when he turned his head back to stare at me. Our eyes met, his with an orangish-yellow glow. “You know you want to,” he said. It’s for the best, his eyes told me. I won’t be able to turn the others.

“You’ll tell me before you cum?” I asked. He didn’t respond as I was locked in his eyes. Kneel. I fell to my knees and crawled in between his spread legs, never losing eye contact. You will suck my dick with no worries. I am your friend. I will not betray you. You will trust me. I put my hand around the base of his cock and moved it towards my mouth. “I trust you,” I whispered.

“What’s going on in here?” Ryan asked, startling me. I pulled away.

“I’m making him cum so he can’t turn anyone,” I replied.

“By sucking him off? Yeah, that’d work out well,” he said. I shook my head in protest.

“I didn’t want to jerk him off! Besides, we can trust him, he’ll tell me before he cums,” I said. Ryan shook his head.

“Oh really,” he said, circling around behind Craig. He reached for Craig’s crotch rocket. “If that’s the case,” Ryan began, then double pumped Craig’s cock, which began spouting cum all over his stomach and chest. “Then your friend must not have wanted you sucking for long,” Ryan said, when suddenly Craig locked his thighs up around my neck and propped his crotch into my face. Ryan grabbed a syringe he had set on the floor and stabbed Craig, who dropped both me and him to the floor. “Antidote’s done. And it’s the only way to protect against them.” I began to stand up and had Craig’s jizz all over the side of my face. Ryan grabbed a paper towel and handed it to me.

“Thanks,” I said, wiping it off my face. He handed a few towels to Craig and went to wait for us. We both got cleaned up and headed out into the lab.

“Sorry bout that guys,” Craig said. I shook my head.

“Dude, it wasn’t your fault,” I replied.

“I can’t believe how powerful it is. I knew everything I was doing, I was doing it, but it was all like I only existed to do what he wanted,” he said.

“Let’s just get back to researching,” Ryan said.

“Yeah, and I’ve got something that will help,” Craig said. He pulled out a slide and put it on the microscope. “Check this out.” I looked under the microscope and in the sample saw several black micro-organisms quickly reproducing.

“What is that?” I asked.

“While I was cleaning myself off, I took some of my cum and put it on the slide. Those aren’t sperm, those are whatever Chris is using to control everyone,” he said. I stepped back so Ryan could check out the slide. He bent over slightly and I found myself staring at his ass. So tight. My cock peaked. How am I so horny so quick?, I thought. It was like I had lost control of my bodily functions. I tried to hold it in but let out a loud fart. “Shit, man!” Craig said, covering his mouth. Ryan turned around and gave me a dirty look.

“Sorry, guess I gotta go take a shit,” I said. “I should probably take an antidote.”

“Whatever you say,” Ryan replied. “Here you go,” he said. I took the syringe and walked out of the lab, heading towards the second floor restroom, when a dark figure in the hallway caused me to stop. The figure walked towards me into the light. It was Chad, wearing only a pair of white spandex. I turned and ran down the stairs. I ran and ran until I found myself in the locker room. I sneak around the corner to the back row where I found Darren bound and gagged. I took the gag out of his mouth.

“We gotta get out of here quick,” he told me. I started untying him but heard a noise behind me and spun around to find Adam standing next to a man covered head to toe in a black spandex zentai suit. I pulled out the syringe.

“Back off!” I yelled. Adam stepped towards me.

“You don’t want to use that,” Adam said. I stood between him and Darren. “It’s inside of you, I can feel it. You are a good test subject for us. How long can your body fight it before you give in to us?”

“No!” I yelled.

“But, yes, you’re so horny. You want a release. Slowly, it’s eating at your defenses, until you’ll join us. You’re a timebomb,” he said. I need to inject myself. Stop. You don’t need that anymore. I dropped the syringe. “You’ll go back to your friends. Surrender to your feelings. Make them one of us.” You’ll forget this in a moment.

I turned around and found Darren tied up. “We should get out of here before someone comes,” he told me. I untied him and we went back upstairs to the lab. When we entered, we found that Todd and Chad had come up. I suddenly remembered Chad in the hallway and stopped.

“What happened?” I asked.

“Chad broke in and we saved him,” Ryan replied. I nodded.

“And how do we know you’re not lying?” I asked. He scratched his head.

“I dunno, we show you?” he said. Ryan and everyone else undid their pants and slid them down, showing their various undergarments. “Now you two,” he replied. Darren and I both slid down our pants to show our boxers.

“Okay, now that that’s out of the way, what do we have?” I asked. We joined the group.

“Well, we’ve got enough antidote that we should be able to wipe out—“ Adam began before being interrupted by Darren screaming.

“AH!” he yelled. “My head, it feels like,” he grimaced, slamming his hand on the counter and leaning down. Ryan circled the table to help him. Darren cringed for a moment, then stood up straight.

“You okay?” Ryan asked. Darren nodded.

“The pain has passed,” he said very plainly. Everyone turned back to Craig’s explanation except me, as I watched Darren drop his shorts and boxers, exposing a pair of maroon spandex which had been rolled up underneath the boxers. “Yes, you’ll join us,” he said to Ryan, who stared into his eyes.

“What? Do something!” Chad yelled. Craig grabbed the syringe from the table and injected Ryan, who continued to fall deeper under Darren’s spell. Todd, rushed around the table to try to stop Darren as Craig and Chad struggled to get into the cabinet to get more antidote. I was frozen. I felt my dick getting harder, which led to a tightness in my groin. What? Why am I—I’m wearing spandex! I’ve got to warn them. I’ve got to stop this. I’ve got to help them—I’ve got to help show them the way. Like a wave rolling over the shore, I felt it come over me. Deep down, I had known it was inside of me all this time, but my mind finally surrendered to. On the other side of the table, Todd stood behind Darren with him in a headlock, struggling to contain him until the others could assist. Darren rubbed his spandex covered ass over Todd’s shorts, which obviously aroused Todd and made him feel uncomfortable. Meanwhile, Ryan, under Darren’s control, had dropped to his knees and removed Darren’s cock from his spandex and had begun sliding it in and out of his mouth. I rounded the table, shedding my shorts and boxers and looked down, finding my hard cock in a white spandex prison. I circled the table and came in behind Todd, sliding down his shorts and mine and slid my dick into his ass. Todd quickly released Darren, who was able to continue with Ryan.

“Shit, grab two syringes!” Craig yelled. The fools thought they could defeat us, but we’d show them, attacking when they weren’t ready. Chad rushed around the table and injected Darren with the drug. I knew I was running out of time and allies. I drove harder and deeper into Todd, rubbing his cock hard as well until my dick released into him. A second later, I fell to the floor.

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