The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Under the Bronx

The three-man team kept their weapons in line with their eyes. Look left, weapon left. Look right, weapon right. Always ready to engage.

But engagement was not their main role.

Staff Sgt. Mike Hammond, Sgt. Beth Lucas, Specialist Enrico Pullatzo, and l. Max Berringer were there to make an extraction.

The alien’s arrogance had precluded them from guarding this birthing site. They’d already subdued so much of New England, the mid-Atlanitc states, and some of south.

The team moved into what they believed was a spawning area.

In rows on either side were vertical tanks, filled with a green thick fluid. There were 15 tanks on either side and above them another row, then another six storeys high. There were catwalks at each level so the tanks could be serviced.

The tanks all had a large heavy door with a window that blistered out to form a bulge. Besides each door was a small keypad and a large oblong light, all of them at each door glowed red.

Max moved up to one door and looked in… And inside was a naked woman floating in the goo, a kind of mask over mouth and nose. There was a large black tube running from the top of the pod down to her bulging stomach, connecting to her via her umbilicus.

Her stomach bulged because she was pregnant. She carried in her a clutch of two to four alien eggs. She was a living incubator.

Max could see the features of her face and for a moment he felt sad. Not just for her, but also for the fact that inside each of these pods was another woman incubating alien spawn.

The aliens themselves were technologically vastly superior to humans. They had defeated the bulk of the military in five days.

They had occupied vast stretches of various continents. They had as mentioned a swathe of North America. They also had a huge portion of China, and of central and southern Europe.

Their one weakness… reproduction. They needed ‘aliens’ to propagate with in a complex gestational cycle.

Just then a small alarm rang. Each of the team looked at each other. Had one of them set something off.

Beth noticed one of the chamber’s lights was blinking.

Through hand-signals Mike ordered them up into the catwalks.

It’s an old spy craft adage that people do not look beyond their plane of sight—in other words they would not look up.

Lying prostrate, safety off, weapon ready each team member watched as a pair of naked women walked into the room below.

They went straight to the one chamber and reset the alarm and then pressing some buttons the light turned off.

There was a small chugging sound. Only Beth from her vantage point could see that the liquid in the chamber was being drained out.

You couldn’t see their faces but the team knew the women had totally black eyes. They were human woman… enslaved.

After a while they broke the seal on the door and helped free the woman from within.

Not a single word was spoken the whole time. They all knew what to do.

The woman, dripping the goo was ready to go to the hatchery where she would begin to lay her eggs.

And then another woman walked into the room. She wore a tiny white kimono.

She dropped this. The kimono was picked up immediately by a small scurrying robot cleaner that whizzed out of a recess, then whizzed back again.

This woman’s stomach was not at all swollen… but she had been inseminated. She was clean shaven and there was the bruising around her vagina from the exertions of the vigorous insemination.

The two women helped her into the chamber, fixing on her mask. She let them, ively.

They fixed the tube to her umbilicus. It merged into her. She gave a thumb’s up. The tube would provide her with all she needed to survive during the next phase as the door was sealed behind her.

Soon the goo began to fill up the chamber. The woman would be kept in there till her eggs were matured and ready to hatch. Just as the other woman who had occupied this chamber, it would be off to the hatchery, and after that she would go to the mating room and be fucked again till she was impregnated.

This was all the women lived for… to serve.

Beth, being a woman was troubled by this the most. She wondered what this new arrival had once been—perhaps a woman with a family of her own…? She did seem young. Maybe a college student?

Beth had been lucky she had been on deployment when the aliens began taking over the cities.

The woman did have a life… before. Anne Summers. She was indeed a college student.

She had been out with her boyfriend. A movie. A restaurant. And then a quacking the in restaurant’s bathroom.

She wiped the come off her thighs as Brad (Bradley Sommerville) pulled his pants back up.

She had come. She enjoyed his cock. It had been fast, but furious and it was a turn on for her that he desired her so much.

“Gosh, you’re hot!” he said as he had watched her scrunch up soiled paper napkins of his come and dump them in the trash.

She laughed. There she was in that state and he still was desirous for her.

She stepped out of her panties. They’d been ruined. “Fuck!” she said.

They were a good pair.

“I’ll get you some new ones…,”

“They cost $85”.

“Don’t worry babe!” he said “I told you… I’ll get you some new ones!”

She looked at the panties. They should have lasted but he was so desperate to mount her that he tore them from her.

Stepping out into the night air she felt the kiss of the evening against her hairy pussy.

They noticed some people looking up into the sky. They turned to see a sudden spectacle.

“Shit,” Brad said as he saw an explosion of light.

He stood mouth dropped in awe at the site of celestial lights.

Moments later in the distance a light streaked to the ground. Then another further away. Then another off in a different place.

Then… one not more than 200m away.

The light—a pillar… like a giant sparkler.

Suddenly there was an almighty groan. Kind of like a voice. It sounded like it said “Oooo Laaaa.”

“Babe,” Brad said “I think we should get out of here…,” he turned and took two steps before he realised she was not coming.

“Babe?”

She didn’t respond.

He went up to her.

“Annie?”

He grabbed her shoulder and turned her around.

Her eyes were completely black.

There was a cry.

Brad turned to see another couple. The woman drew out from her bad a pair of scissors and was violently stabbing the guy.

Then another cry. Brad turned to see two women kicking a young man. (Brad didn’t know but this mother and daughter were now attacking the son).

“Babe?” he turned back to her. Anne reached into her own bag and drew out a can of mace. Whiteout any expression she sprayed it directly into his face.

His eyes burned.

She picked up a rock… And Brad didn’t even see it coming.

After she had finished he was unrecognisable.

Without emotion she and the other women started to walk to the light. A smattering of dead—men—all around them.

Anne was one of the first converted to a slave. She walked for miles towards a place just as a ship was landing, as if obeying some unspoken command.

There she gathered with over a hundred other women.

The aliens stepped forth from their craft. Indescribably strange, and horny.

Anne disrobed as the first women were taken. She stood imively for her turn.

A creature approached her and as if by instinct she turned around, bent over and grabbed her ankles.

The creature, tall, well hung, balls the size of melons. It’s phallus pushed out of a groin pouch and straight into Anne’s pussy. She was already wet.

“Ohhhhhhh!” she moaned as she was penetrated.

The creature grabbed her hips, rutting her hard, fast. It was all over in less than a minute… but it was punctuated by an intense cry as Anne came. She came harder than she’d ever before. Her body twitched in spasms as if she was epileptic, as a huge dose of thick blue jizz was pushed into her cunt.

She stood, still twitching as the creature was already inside the next woman.

When all was done the inseminated women were gathered together and soon were taken to a makeshift series of chambers.

Of the hundred there were nearly forty unable to conceive. For one reason or another, infertile, barrenness, age. They became worker drones and like them other drones gathered and began building the facilities such as the one the special team had infiltrated.

Anne had gone through the reproductive cycle every month for a year. She’d produced forty-one hatchlings. So from her initial group 224 alien young had been produced in just a year. Now imagine that being replicated many times over all around the world.

Humanity was doomed.

Enrico signalled to Beth to come back down to the ground level. He was at Anne’s chamber, working on the keypad.

He’d just got a small hatch opened. He needed some equipment Beth carried with her.

Mixing several chemicals together Max inserted these into the hatch.

Immediately one could see an orange liquid seeping up through Anne’s green goo, changing it. A catalyst for change.

Anne spasmed in reaction to the new liquid around her.

“Quick! Help me with the door!” Enrico said.

Beth was the only one who could help as Max and Mike kept their weapons trained facing both ways down the corridor.

The green liquid gushed out and Anne fell out of the chamber onto the floor, but still attached by the cord.

Enrico took out an old fashioned syrette. (The type used in WW2)

“What is that?” Beth asked in hushed tones.

“Morphine!” Enrico said as he jabbed it into Anne’s upper arm.

Suddenly Anne gave an audible gasp. The cord fell away from her stomach as the stimulant surged through her body.

“What?” she began to voice her confusion.

Enrico drew out tie-up cuffs and bound her wrists.

“ me the gag…,” he said.

Beth looked in a small open bag.

“Noooo!” Anne cried as she realised that they were going to try taking her away.

“Quick!” Enrico spat.

Suddenly Anne released a super-high pitch shrill… Like an electronic buzzer.

Enrico drew out his .45 and pistol-whipped her.

She was temporarily stunned but then began her shriek again much to the surprise of Enrico who thought she’d have been knocked out.

And, in fact she suddenly pulled her arms out from behind her back, having simply torn the biddings apart.

From somewhere out of their sight there was an almighty groan. Kind of like a voice. It sounded like it said “Oooo Laaaa.”

Beth rose to her feet, drawing out her side-arm she placed it to the back of Mike’s head.

Max heard the shot, turned and was blinded by a flash of light and the thud to his chest.

Anne grabbed Enrico around the throat and squeezed.

When it was over an alien emerged.

Beth was already undressed as it approached.

She turned around bent over and grabbed her ankles.

“Oooooo!” she gasped as she was penetrated. Her totally black eyes displayed no other emotion as the alien humped her.

Two drone-slaves and Anne helped clean up the mess around them.

“Ohhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkkk!” Beth screamed as she came. The alien filled her with blue-goo.

Anne left with the drone-slaves. The aliens decided to test her to determine what chemicals the humans had used on her.

Beth took her place inside the chamber and was soon connected to the system via her stomach.

She did all this imively. Her only desire in life was to serve her masters with her body…

She was now a breeder.