The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

The Body Scanner

Story Codes: MC, MF, MF+, FF, M/MF, MD

Synopsis: Walter Stiltson creates a next generation airport security Body Scanner that he discovers has a very powerful mind control capability when used a certain way. This is the first story set in the Body Scanner world detailing its creation, basic capabilities and the start of his organization.

Disclaimer:

This is a work of adult fiction about a fictional scenario in a fictional world and should never be confused with reality. Please do not read this story if you don’t like adult situations and adult sexual depictions. Feel free to read something else.

This is intended for adults only – 18 and over.

Prologue

The gorgeous young blond opened her apartment door, stepped inside and froze at the scene she saw in the living room. Walter looked up at the sound of the door opening and saw that Jennifer had come home early, still dressed in her pencil skirt, while blouse and smart jacket. He could tell that it took her a few seconds to process what she was seeing with her beautiful green eyes since she was so obviously surprised. He supposed that the last thing she had expected was to see her newly engaged best friend Lisa dancing in a bright orange bikini right in front her roommate Walter.

Walter was sitting on the living room couch with a grin on his face as he practically got a lap dance from the tall brunette Lisa. Walter owned the apartment and was Jennifer’s roommate. Her dancing friend Lisa didn’t live here, but she had been helping Walter on his aura project. As he watched Jennifer in the doorway, Walter was very curious to see how she would react to the situation. Jennifer wasn’t his girlfriend officially but they’d been together enough that he half expected her to explode with jealousy and half expected her not too…

Jennifer just stood and watched Lisa dancing for about 30 seconds. It actually looked to Walter like Jennifer’s nipples had gotten hard and she was rubbing her legs together. Was she starting to get turned on as she watched Lisa’s sexy dance? Walter knew that he was turned on! Lisa was dancing right in front of him in her little string bikini, the top barely covered her swaying full C cup breasts, and the bottom was a small G-String that just covered her obviously neatly trimmed mons venus. The bottom of the bikini was tight and left a nice camel toe in the front and it left her ass almost completely bare with only a small string up her crack. Lisa was tall and very athletic and she was rhythmically moving her sexy hips back and forth, cupping her breasts, bending over to show off her tight ass in the G-String and rubbing against him whenever she could. Her skin was just a touch tanned, it felt incredibly soft and smooth and was warm wherever she rubbed against him.

Lisa leaned toward him thrusting her breasts into his face as her long brunette hair cascaded around him and he was overwhelmed with how great she smelled. It was a combination of a nice shampoo from the cloud of her hair, some sort of expensive perfume and underneath it all he detected a hint of excited female. Her cleavage felt so soft and warm against his cheek and his hands naturally ran up the outsides of her long, toned, smooth legs. As she bent over him her ass was on full display and aimed toward the doorway and Jennifer. Lisa didn’t know she was there yet and Jennifer simply stared transfixed at the site before her.

“You smell great and I love your soft skin, you look great dancing in your bikini, we should do this everyday!” he tried to say lightly into her ear despite the little hitch in his voice.

Walter wanted to hit himself in the forehead as soon as he made that stupid comment. What was he some geek in a strip club getting his first lab dance? He couldn’t believe how awkward he felt as soon as he said it. Still dancing, Lisa turned away from him as if she now felt awkward too and ended up facing Jennifer for the first time since she’d come home. She froze when she saw her friend standing in the doorway; it was clear she hadn’t heard the door open over the dance music playing.

Walter knew that he’d had a somewhat guilty look on his face ever since Jennifer had come in. But when Jennifer quickly smiled at him he knew everything would be ok, so he smiled back and relaxed. Lisa tried to quickly cover up, grabbing her clothing off the floor. She gasped, “I’m so sorry, I don’t know what came over me, I’ve got to go.” She slipped on tight workout pants, you know the kind that look great, hugging the hips, ass and thighs and cost about $200. She quickly pulled a tight work out top over her head that left her stomach bare and stepped quickly into her sneakers. “I’ll see you tomorrow”, she called out to Walter as she rushed out the front door with her small purse in hand, not making eye contact with Jennifer. Jennifer looked at Walter and raised her eyebrow.

He shut off the music, shrugged and said, “She was helping with the aura camera’s finer settings and we were talking. She wanted to show me what a good dancer she was. Since she was already wearing the bikini she just kept it on and started dancing. But I wasn’t really expecting a lap dance. Not sure Mathew would approve.” He gave a wry smile to his roommate.

Mathew was Lisa’s investment banker fiancé and despite the fact that he was well educated he was a big guy and was very protective of Lisa. To say he wouldn’t have approved of her dancing for Walter in her bikini was the understatement of the year. Frankly Mathew didn’t even like Walter and only tolerated Lisa spending time over at the apartment because Jennifer lived there.

“I’m sure! Ha! Oh, you poor, poor man; what could you possibly do when the beautiful girl in a bikini wanted to dance for you? You really were just a victim after all!” Jennifer smirked but said it with a laugh in her voice as she looked at the obvious bulge in Walter’s pants. She tilted her head like she was thinking and her gaze grew a little bit unfocused as she looked at his crotch.

“You look kind of stressed out, let me help you out” she whispered as she approached him across the room. The unfocused look on her face had changed to a predatory one as she got closer to him.

She hiked her tight skirt up her thin sexy dark stocking clad thighs showing both a flash of panties and the tops of her stockings. The gorgeous blond slowly knelt in front of him on the floor between his legs. She smoothly undid his pants and freed his good size cock, burying it deep in her hot mouth. She was really good at giving head given all the practice she’d had on him lately. When she started twirling her tongue and corkscrewing her head as she moved slowly up and down, he didn’t last long. He felt pressure building and building and he grabbed her head and pulled her all the way down his cock just as he exploded. He could tell that she orgasmed at the same time his sperm shot into the back of her mouth and then into her throat. As always in the last few days, she had a very powerful orgasm and it left her stunned for about 15 seconds after she finished shaking.

His cock was still so deep in her mouth it was partially down her throat. She never gagged any more so she simply pulled his cock partially out so she could breath. But she kept it in her mouth and enjoyed the post orgasmic bliss and the feeling of Walter running his hands thru her long blond hair. So she licked him clean and gently sucked on him until he pulled away when it got too sensitive. She tucked him neatly back into his pants and patted him.

“Is that a little bit better?”

“Wow, all relaxed now, thanks for getting rid of my stress!”

Walter couldn’t believe how lucky he’d been in finding Jennifer as his roommate and research assistant. He looked at her beautiful green eyes that were gazing lovingly at him. There’s no way she would normally be with him, she was way out of his league, as was her friend Lisa. To be honest with himself, he was at best slightly above average and she was a perfect 10’s version of a perfect 10. He was also ten years older than both her and Lisa and had totally different hobbies. Most people would describe him as boring or at best a smart nerd while she was the opposite of boring and would be the most popular person at any party. If she had been two inches taller she could have easily been a supermodel.

Things had worked out very well.