The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Silicon Valley, 1974

Tom Sawyer rode his Kawasaki up the driveway of his good pal, Harry. (The names they had chosen were to ‘blend in’ with human society).

As he drew off his crash helmet he saw a tan Buick Apollo, brand new, drive up the drive-way of the adjoining property.

Tom stopped and watched as a couple got out their respective doors. The female smiled and Tom gave a small wave.

The female was above average height (for a female of her species), but her t-shirt showed she had very small breasts… Tom estimated 32A. She wore no bra that he could discern. She was pretty and had brown hair down to the small of her back.

Tom dismounted the bike and went up to the front door, ignoring the couple as they made their way to their own front entrance.

He rang the bell.

Terri answered.

“Tom!” she grinned, “Come in. Come in! Harry will be glad to see you.”

Terri was the same height as the woman Tom had just seen, only her breasts were 42DD’s and pushed out her top to breaking point.

“He’s just in the cellar” she said as she spun around and with sassy made her way to the kitchen.

He followed her instead of going to the cellar.

She wore a short skirt that did little to hid the bottom of her ass.

In the kitchen was a blender with a grey-green matter she was making.

“Excuse me while I finish this,” she said.

“Sure,” he smiled.

She added some ingredients and then whizzed it through the blender machine.

She took the top off and then drew up the container and drank straight from it. The slop was smelly.

“You’re keeping up your supplements?” he asked.

“Yes of course,” she said “A healthy wife is a good wife” she said and continued the consumption of the contents.

She then placed what was left in the fridge with a cling-film across the top for freshness.

“Can I get you something?” she asked.

“Actually… I am kinda thirsty” he said and he went up to her and pulled her top up revealing a huge bra-less breast.

He bent down and took her in his mouth and sucked. She stood there compliant as he suckled her milk.

“Ah, making yourself at home,” Harry smiled as he entered the kitchen.

“He’s thirsty,” Terri smiled

Tom ignored him and continued to suck as Terri’s breastmilk.

“Tom is very hungry,” she said again as his mouth vigorously tugged at her teat.

“Indeed,” Harry said…. “The man needs another wife…”

“Yes,” Terri said.

“Ahhhhhh” Tom gasped as he finished. Terri straightened her top out as if nothing abnormal had happened, drawing it back over her heavy breast.

She used her thumb to wipe some of her milk from his top lip. “There,” she said with a smile.

“Terri says you need another wife” Harry smiled as they shook hands—they shook, by grabbing each other just below the elbow. They kissed each other on the mouth.

“You know I do” Tom said.

“What about Misty, next door?” Terri said.

“Misty?” Harry asked.

“Yeah?” Tom was also intrigued.

“She’s quite pretty,”

“Yeah, I saw her” Tom said “But she’s married already.”

“Does that matter?” Terri asked.

“You know…. it does…” Tom said.

“Our people have certain standards” Harry said. “We may be far from home but keep those standards even though we’re trapped on your primitive little world….”

“But… she’s not….” Terri said.

“She’s not… what?” Harry asked.

“Married.”

“No?” Tom asked as a smile grew.

“No,” Terri smiled “She just likes fucking with Sergio…”

“Hmmm?” Tom thought… now interested. That was another matter altogether. “She’ll stop liking Sergio if she gets a load of my come!” he said.

“You should transform her then” Harry said.

“She would be an excellent slave-wife,” Terri said.

“Let’s join first….” Harry said “You can think about her later”

“Sure” Tom said.

“Oh, goodie” Terri smiled, clapping her hands..

They went upstairs to the bedroom.

As ‘host’ Harry lay down first.

Terri, now undressed as they all were, mounted her husband, squealing with delight as she took him into her slit. His cock was abnormally fat and long.

Tom got up behind her and pushed into her asshole.

“Oh, yessssss!” she moaned.

Tom pushed in deep till he and Harry were almost lips to lips.

Tom pressed his lips to Harry and they kissed as they both rutted Terri’s warm body.

At the base of Tom’s cock was a small slit and this opened and a small tendril snaked out. Harry’s did the same and the two tendrils met each other and seemed to fuse.

As the two males fucked Terri, they fucked each other as well…

And in her own way Terri felt it… it was like nothing she had ever known, as the three of them were united bodily in a single grinding, moaning mass.

When they came it was more intense than any human experience and Terri, as always fainted it was so amazingly powerful.

Tom’s tendril retracted, leaving a small mess of after-come on Harry’s shaft.

Tom pulled his cock out of Terri’s ass and Harry rolled his wife off onto the bed. She was still unconscious.. Humans just couldn’t take that much pleasure.

Harry reached down and scooped up the after-come Tom had left on him and he tasted it.

He shivered as it touched the tip of his tongue.

It was delicious tasting man-juice.

“Mmmm” he gasped. Tom now bent down and licked at the slit at the base of Harry’s cock, also shivering as he tasted the goo he had come.

“Huh?” Terri gasped as she woke.

She took a moment to recover. She had a large smile on her face from a massive series of orgasms she’d been subjected to.

She loved her master dearly and the sex was amazing. She rolled over onto her other side to look at them.

Tom and Harry lay side by side and Terri moved in between them and took turns at licking at each of their cock-slits. They kind of reminded her of small pussies, and the tip of the tendril, now retracted, kind of looked like a small clit.

She lapped at the special fluids still there, and it made her giggle each time as she got some on her tongue.

Terri soon made her way downstairs to get more of the concoction she had made. As she stood in the kitchen she heard a car pull up.

She followed her husband’s instructions in making it and forced herself to eat it… it helped fuel her, and flavoured her breast-milk for him to feed on. He had instructed her, and a good wife always obeyed her husband.

Maria came in through the kitchen door clutching bags of groceries. “Let me help you” Terri said.

Maria was shorter than Terri and her 42G breasts looked even larger on her small frame.

Maria paused. “Have we got company?”

“Yes” Terri said “Two masters are upstairs.”

“Did they sandwich you?”

“Oh, yessssssss” Terri sighed.

“That’s the most amazing sex I’ve ever known” Maria grinned as she and Terri packed away the shopping.

“How’s your milk?” Terri asked.

“Um… I need the paste.”

“I’ve made a new batch” Terri said “You ought to keep it up or you’ll not be able to feed master.”

“Yes” Maria said “I know. I know.”

“A good wife….”

“Is an obedient wife” they both said together.

“Well, you eat while I go join them… I think I can cope with another lot of sex….” Terri smiled.

Maria turned and they kissed, firmly, on the lips. They’d never known each other a few months ago but after each was transformed into a breast-feeding sex slave they were familiar with each other, as lovers are.

Terri retuned upstairs to find the guys in a more conventional pose. Tom lay on the bed on his stomach as Harry fucked his ass.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” Harry groaned as he humped Tom’s rectum.

“Fuck me! Fuck me!” Tom urged.

Terri couldn’t help but masturbate as she watched the Master’s bodes united.

Maria came in moments later and she smiled, taking Terri’s other hand. Maria was now naked.

Then, when Harry was done he took Maria and fed from her; supping at her milk.

Terri went to Tom and she ended up sitting on the bed with him in her lap in a very maternal pose as she fed him. She stroked his head lovingly as his mouth tugged at her.

Later…

Downstairs, in the lounge room Tom and Harry lay out some blueprints to discuss. The two women, Harry’s two women, went about the house doing domestic duties.

“This planet is so fucking primitive” Harry spat. His huge limp dick swinging as he was animated over the plan.

“We need to work slowly” Tom said “You know that….!”

They had to work slowly because to introduce sudden radical technology would draw attention. They didn’t want that kind of attention. Their colleague Richard (or Dick) Tracey was far to the south of Silicon Valley, at NASA’s Jet Propulsion Lab.

The three had regular communications with each other. Their neural network had survived the crash. It facilitated their telepathic communication with each other.

“Maybe we should have gone to the Russians” Tom said.

“You may be right…”

On crashing, and with major repairs needed the three aliens were unable to fix enough of their craft. Their inter-stellar communications, engines, and other critical systems were gone.

The earth might provide assistance, if it were more technologically developed.

They had thought of going to either of the two super-powers to work, to get the place ‘up to speed’ (so to speak) and had settled on the USA.

Even the food was not sufficient and they had to capture and modify several human females to feed from them.

Harry had initially three women, Terri, Maria, and Maria’s teen daughter Conchita. But the transition had killed Conchita. Her body just could not cope with the changes.

Dick had two, Elizabeth, and Olga.

Tom had only two as well, but of these one… Eleanor…. she died in a totally unrelated car-crash as she was returning from a domestic errand.

Currently his other wife Sofie was straining to feed him… it was a lot of strain on the human body when the aliens modified them. He needed a supplement wife. Conchita would have been a good addition. He had enjoyed sharing her with Harry for the three months she had been a slave.

To ease the strain on Sophie Tom spent the night at Harry’s. It gave her body a well needed respite.

Tom and Harry fucked each other again and again that night.

At ten in the morning Misty was surprised that her sister Candy had come to see her. Misty was actually born Mary, and Candy was born Connie but they chose these names for their professional lives. Both had been ‘exotic dancers’ and Misty had done some porn movies whilst Candy had just done some erotic magazine shoots, including a couple with her sister… though they had to pretend that they were not related in order to get the jobs. It was strange for them to pretend this, only for the fantasy shoot being one of two sisters eating each other out. It seemed hypocritical. But that’s for another time…

Both were a little short of 6ft. Tall, lean, skinny. Small breasts. It had been Misty’s career downfall. Career wise as most of her male co-stars were shorter than her. Directors wanted shorter women, and bustier women.

They kissed at the doorway and Misty invited her sister in “Where’s that handsome guy you were telling me about?”

“Sergio?” she asked.

“Hmm-mmm” Candy smiled “Your ‘Lain lover’.”

“He’s gone back to Chile.”

“Chile?”

“Yeah, he’s from Valparaiso.”

“I don’t even know what that is,” Candy sighed as they made their way to the lounge.

“It’s…. never-mind… he’s not here….”

“Pity” Candy smiled “I’d enjoy a threesome.”

“You’re naughty” Misty smiled.

“Speaking of naughty… when was the last time we fucked?”

“It was for that shoot for “Cute Teens” magazine.”

“Oh, yeah…!” Candy laughed.

“Remember that photographer….?”

“What was his name?”

“Yeah…um…,” Misty laughed “He was so put off when he called cut and you… you just kept going at me….”

“You know… I don’t think he liked girls…” Candy smiled.

“You mean…?”

“Yeah,” Candy laughed.

“Cute Teens’ Misty laughed on remembering. They were not teens anymore. But, they could pass for teens because of their small breasts. And, if shot so as not to reveal their height.

Just then the door-bell rang.

“Who the fuck is that?” Candy gasped.

“I don’t know,” Misty said as she sprung up.

She went to the front door.

“Yes?” she asked.

“Look into the light” Tom said.

“Um… I… what?”

“Look,” Tom said.

Candy looked up as her sister walked in like a zombie. Tom was surprised to see her as much as Candy was surprised to see how odd her sister was.

“What’s going on he……?” she began when she noticed Tom holding horizontally a small silver tube.

She noticed the red light emanating from it.

“Look into the light” he said.

“Um.. what the fuck… ?” she began.

“Look into the light” he said again…

“No… Um…. I…..”

Suddenly Candy stood up and placing her hands by her side stood almost at attention.

Tom hadn’t expected to harvest two slaves. But…

“Come to me” he said to Candy.

“Yesssss” she gasped, almost like a hiss.

“Who are you?” he asked.

“I am Candy Stripes” she said. She spoke in a monotone.

He raised an eyebrow.

“What is your relationship to Misty?”

“We are sisters” Candy said.

It didn’t seem like her real name… but he wasn’t concerned with that.

Tom had a small bag over his shoulder and he opened this and took out a glass vial of a green liquid. He prepped it and then injected it into the necks of his two captives.

“Look into the light” he said “You have no will but mine.”

“Yes” they said in unison.

“You obey me. You want to obey me.”

“Yes… I want to obey you” they said.

“You want to be my wife.”

“Yes… I want to be your wife.”

“A good wife is an obedient wife”

“You want to be good wives” he added

“Yes… I want to be a good wife.” they said.

“In a moment you will feel a warmth in your chest, and then a sharp pain as your DNA is resequenced….” he said.

“The pain will not last long… you will allow it.. you want to change.”

“Yes I want to change” they both said.

“You will want to change… because you want to feed me your milk…”

“Yes,” they said together “We want to feed you our milk….”

He turned the device’s light off.

They both blinked. Misty rubbed her eyes. “I….?” she gasped.

“Hey” Candy said.

“What?” Misty asked….

“I feel it…”

“What… ? No… ! I feel it too….”

They both felt a growing heat in their chests.

“Take your tops off” Tom said “Quickly!”

“Yes” they both said together. They looked at each other in amazement and laughed they had said the same thing the same time.

They took off their tops. Candy had a negligee underneath and this went too. Misty had only worn her T-shirt.

They started to feel uncomfortable. The heat… getting worse. Sudden. Unbearable.

“Oh, God……” Misty cried doubling over.

“Fuckkkkkkk” Candy grimaced as she felt the pain sweep over her.

Misty fell to her knees. Candy, worse, ended up on her hands and knees.

Misty’s small titties began to grow.

“Fuckkkkkkk!”she now cried.

Then… Candy too, “It hurts!” she cried.

Tom looked over as Maria came in to the house with a very large jug of paste. She was surprised to see two women being transformed, not one. “Set it down there” Tom snapped.

“Yes” she nodded.

“You can go now” he said.

“Yes” she bowed and left.

Misty and Candy were wracked with pain as their chests expanded rapidly. Their breasts grew large, and heavy. Their areolae round and rich dark.

But… it lasted only a minute. Or, a little over.

Eventually they both recovered and resumed their stance. If a little unsteady.

“How are you, Misty?” he asked as he felt her 42DD’s

“Fine, master” she said.

He felt Candy’s 40G’s

“And you?”

“Fine, master” she smiled.

“Come and eat this… you’ll need this to help fuel your new bodies…”

“Yes, master” they both said.

He watched as they began eating the paste. He went over to a phone and called his other wife.

They were in fact still human, only their DNA gave them large breasts, lactating breasts. The paste added to their diet gave their milk the nutrients the aliens needed to survive. But producing so much milk was a heavy burden on their human bodies.

It had been his intention of transforming Misty alone and taking her home on his bike… but with two slaves now… he needed the car… (and he’d ride back by himself.)

“Yes, I’ll come at once sweetie” Sofie said “Hm-mm… yes, I know where to go…”

Tom hung up as the two sisters were scraping the bottom of the container with their fingers to get the last of the paste.

He went up to Misty and again felt her breasts. He started to tease them and a fluid, deep gold came out of her nipples.

“Mmm” he smiled “Colostrum.”

He sucked her breast. “Mmmmmm” he murmured. It was delicious.

“Mine too, master?” Candy skipped eagerly.

He dropped Misty’s breast and began manipulating Candy’s tits. She stood there grinning as he did. She wanted so much to please her Master.

“Good” he smiled as she produced colostrum too and he put his mouth to her teat and sucked.

“Delicious, both of you” he said.

They beamed huge smiles…. so pleased to have pleased him.

Candy was so happy her master was feeding from her.

“Do you like, Master?”

“Yes” he said “But you will now both call me husband, or some term of affection” he continued “Do you understand?”

“Yes, honey” Misty said.

“Yes, baby” Candy grinned.

“Good” he said.

“Now…” he added “Unfortunately this will change in a few days… and then in a week we’ll have you producing mature milk….”

“I want to please you, mast… um… sorry, I mean baby” Candy said.

“Me too.”

“Good…,” he smiled and touched each in turn affectionately at her cheek “And when we get home I’m going to fuck you both…really hard”

“We’re no virgins” Misty grinned, “I’m sure we can take it.”…

“You’ve never had this before” he said and dropped his pants and they were both amazed at how big his cock was, even flaccid….

“Oh, God no….” Misty giggled.

“That’s amazing, baby” Candy gasped and bent down to touch it. She stroked the flesh as if to test it was real.

“Pack up your things” he said to Misty.

“Yes, baby” she smiled.

“And… come next door”

She nodded

“Come” he said to Candy.

“What are you going to do to me now, honey?” she smiled.

“I’m going to sandwich you with Harry….” he said

“A DP?”

“A what?”

“Double penetration….,” she smiled “I’ve not done that before… but Misty has…”

“Not like this” he grinned as they went next door to fuck.

She giggled excitedly.

“I hope you enjoy using my body” she said

“I’m sure I will” he took her hand as they entered.

“You know I’ll do anything you want” she smiled.

“Yes, I know… you’re a good slave”.

She giggled.

Harry was already lying in bed, waiting for his partners. Harry’s own wives stood by on either side of the bed.

“This is going to be fun” Tom said as he watched Candy mount Harry’s huge cock….

Candy eased slowly onto him when Tom got on her from behind, pushing up into her ass.

She was tight.

She’d never had a cock in there before.

Tom pushed harder, deeper till his mouth met Harry’s and they kissed.

They soon were fucking each other too, as Misty came in… she was stunned to see this flesh-mass of two aliens and her sister.

It turned her on.

“Come” Terri urged, taking her hand and drawing her along side the bed “Watch out masters fuck….”

“It’s so amazing” Misty gasped.

“Yes…it’s… beautiful….”

And so they watched the squirming, moaning, screaming mash-up.

Misty couldn’t help but touch herself as she watched.

The other two were also strumming their clits.

It was something anyone could enjoy watching.

Candy’s huge cry of orgasm was so intense… and she passed out.

Tom and Harry fucked each other and then they each, on their backs drew a woman onto them. Misty went onto Harry and Maria mounted Tom.

Terri rolled Candy into the recovery position and waited for her to gain conscience.

The fucking continued even when Sofie turned up to join them….

It was bliss….