The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Cara looked out over the skyline of London as she rode the stationary bike in the condo’s exercise room, her lean legs pushing down on the peddles with determination. She’d always been a scrawny child before the crash, but after the jungle had sculpted her into a lean ball of muscle, she’d found it easy to maintain it over the years.

It had served her well in her fight against The Guild, though now she wondered if it was worth it. The Guild seemed like a distant memory now that she no longer had the resources to go after them. She hoped that someone else would take up the fight until she could regain what she had lost, though she had no idea how she might do that.

Instead, she’d spent the last couple of weeks after signing the paperwork trying to figure out what to do with her life.

It had been amazing how quickly her old “friends” had stopped returning her calls after the debacle. Apparently, it was bad form to associate with a failure like her, now that she was basically broke as far as they were concerned.

Even the media no longer came around once the paperwork was filed and the last remnants of her company had been sold off like scrap.

She let out a sigh as she slowed her pace and came to a rest, wiping her brow with a towel, she slipped off the stationary bike and headed for the shower.

Just as she was walking in to the change room she bumped into another woman as she came around the corner, “Oh my god! I’m so sorry!” the blonde said as Cara took a step back and smiled.

“Oh, it was my fault I’m sure.” Cara said politely as she took a quick scan of the woman standing in front of her.

Cara had developed a keen sense of people with only a quick glance at them over the years of chasing The Guild around the globe and this woman screamed out “Trophy Wife” to Cara.

“Oh don’t be silly, I’m Suzi by the way!” the blonde said and extended a hand to Cara.

“Cara.” she replied and smiled. The woman’s name only confirming what she already knew from the trim physique, dyed blonde hair and obvious implants in Suzi’s chest.

“Nice to meet you Cara, I haven’t seen you around before?”

“Just moved in a couple of weeks ago. Well moved back in I guess is more accurate, I lived here when I went to university as well.”

“Well welcome back then! What floor are you on?” Suzi asked, her bubbly personality showing through the heavy makeup she wore for some reason to the gym.

“I’m on the 20th floor, 2002.” Cara replied, not having to give out her unit number but seeing no harm in it.

“That’s so amazing! Me too! I’m in 2004, we’re neighbours!” Suzi almost squealed and Cara could swear she was almost bouncing up and down. Cara resisted the urge to roll her eyes and instead managed a smile.

“Well it was nice to meet you Suzi, I’ve got to get to the shower though.”

“Oh, of course, I’ve got to get my workout in too. Maybe we can work out together some time?”

“Sure, sounds great.” Cara said and managed to slip by Suzi and enter the showers as she heard the other woman head out to the workout room.

A few minutes later Cara felt the warm water run down her body as the spray hit the back of her neck and she let the steam envelope her. Her hands worked the soap over her body until they arrived at her small breasts and she looked down at them.

She’d never really thought much about them before, but after seeing Suzi’s large implants, were hers too small?

No, she shook her head and continued lathering until all of the sweat was gone from her body. She was proud of her body, she didn’t need to change it just because someone else had changed theirs.

She finished off her shower, towelling down and heading back up to her condo to make herself some lunch. She had a nice juicy steak that had been thawing all morning she was going to toss on the BBQ along with a baked potato. She’d wear it off with the weights in the workout room tomorrow like she did every day.

Cara was about to close the door to her condo as she turned to the elevator, pausing for an instant as she saw Suzi walking down the hallway in her workout clothes towards the elevator.

Indecision suddenly gripped her, should she call out to her or go back into her condo?

It lasted longer than it should have, but in the end, she let the door close, “Hey Suzi!” she called out and waved as the blonde turned and smiled at Cara.

For some reason that smile made Cara feel good and then a wave of guilt rolled over her as she thought back to just a moment ago when she’d almost snubbed Suzi and gone back inside.

“Hi Cara! Are you heading to the gym too?”

“Uh, yeah.” Cara replied as she caught up to Suzi and the two of them headed to the elevator. It had been almost a week since they had “bumped” into each other in the gym and this was the first time Cara had seen Suzi since.

“That’s great! We can work out together and gossip at the same time.” Suzi said and slipped her arm through Cara’s as the approached the elevator and then Suzi hit the down button.

“Sounds... great.” Cara replied a little confused about the arm that was looped through hers, but not doing anything about it.

Suzi never seemed to run out of things to talk about; fashion, the weather, makeup, shopping, shoes, pop culture and the list went on and on. Cara hardly needed to get a word in edgewise for Suzi to take the conversation over.

But it did make the workout go faster than usual as Cara listened to Suzi ramble on and on.

The only thing that seemed to get under Cara’s skin about the whole event was that each time she’d gone to the weights or rowing machine, Suzi had sidetracked her to something else. Stretching, yoga, dance aerobics and other workouts that didn’t build muscle per se seemed to be more Suzi’s thing.

Though to be honest, that made sense. Cara’s original assessment had been spot on as Suzi had gleefully told her all about how she was “on the hunt” for a rich husband so that she could adorn his arm at all of the high society events she constantly talked about.

When they had finished, they both headed to the showers and Suzi continued to talk as they washed themselves down. Cara had tried to avoid looking over at Suzi, but eventually caught a glimpse of her naked body when Suzi had finally stopped talking for just a second and asked a question. On pure instinct, Cara had turned towards Suzi and was confronted by the blonde’s nakedness.

Cara had suspected that under the baggy workout clothes Suzi would have an impressive figure, but even she had to admit she was a little jealous of what she saw. Whatever surgeon had done the breasts implants had left no visible scars behind, they were perfect and if they hadn’t sat so high on her chest, or been so round, they probably would have passed as real.

But Cara had known that much about Suzi, it was the rest of her body that was just as impressive. Her long lean legs seemed to go on forever until they ended in a perfectly round butt, only to be pinched into a tight waist. She was the model of femininity that Cara had never been.

Cara shook her head, where had that thought come from? She’d never been concerned about her body or how other women looked, why did Suzi’s looks matter?

Before Cara could answer, Suzi just barreled on and Cara was left with the strange thought bouncing around in her head.

Cara bent over at the waist, Suzi doing the same in front of her, as the music played in the workout room. They both reached down and held the large workout ball in their hands as they bounced up and down in time with the music.

Cara had a perfect view of Suzi’s perfect ass and let out a sigh... why couldn’t her ass be that perfect?

Those kinds of thoughts had crept into Cara’s head a lot over the last few months that she’d been working out with Suzi. She’d been confused by them at first, tried to fight them off, but eventually, she’d had to admit that Suzi’s body was better than hers.

Of course, Suzi had been understanding when Cara had finally gotten up the courage to talk to her about it. After all, Suzi was quite proud of how much work she put into having a great body, so why shouldn’t Cara be jealous of it?

That had seemed so strange to Cara at first, but Suzi had said it so confidently and naturally, that Cara had no response other than to nod her head in agreement.

After that Suzi had offered to help Cara and ever since Suzi had been in charge of their workout schedule and routine. Cara looked over at the weights that she hadn’t touched in months and smiled. Gone was the sense of guilt that she’d felt at first for not using them, replaced with a sense of pride that she’d come so far.

Suzi had helped her reshape her body, making her softer and smoother, just like Suzi was. It had been weird at first, but she had to admit that it felt so much better now that she wondered why she had ever wanted her old bulging muscles in the first place.

Suzi rose up and Cara did as well as her friend turned around and smiled at her, “Ok Cara, that’s enough for today, let’s hit the showers!”

Cara beamed back a smile and nodded as the two of them walked towards the change room, Cara just a few paces behind Suzi as the blonde prattled on about, well about a dozen different topics that all seemed to relate to men somehow.

Cara was enthralled with every word of it and she listened intently as they stripped down and headed into the showers. Cara watched Suzi’s perfect ass wiggle from side to side as it did right up until Suzi turned to face the shower and Cara took in the rest of her perfect body.

It was a few minutes later, as Cara lathered up her body, that Suzi interrupted her nonstop chatter with something else, “Oh darn it!” she exclaimed and turned to Cara, who looked over at her friend.

“What’s wrong?” Cara asked.

“I’m out of soap, can I borrow some of yours?” Suzi asked.

“Of course, here.” Cara said and held out the bar of soap in her hand. Instead of taking the soap from Cara, Suzi wrapped her own hand around Cara’s and pulled it to her chest, rubbing the bar of soap between her large round globes.

For a moment Cara stood there shocked, letting Suzi rub the soap into Suzi’s body with Cara’s hand but then she started to do it for herself and Suzi lifted her hand from Cara’s.

“Thanks Cara!” Suzi said and Cara continued to lather up her friend’s body, starting with her breasts, then moving on to her abdomen, then her buttocks and finally her long lean legs.

By the time Cara was done, she was on her knees, rubbing the soap into Suzi’s feet. Cara looked up at Suzi smiling down at her, “Oh that’s just perfect Cara! Thank you!”

Cara nodded in reply and stood back up, finishing her own lathering as she stared at Suzi’s naked body as she rinsed off.