The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

US Army Base, Fort McMichael

Beth Orton strode about calmly. She was surprising fast, and strong. She carried a swollen stomach, showing she had parasites in her womb.

The studies had shown a remarkable evolutionary adaption. Once an alien parasite inhabited a woman’s womb it made her ovulate, producing eggs that in then inseminated to make more of its kind. The host was a willing participant, connected to its parasite. She would become docile to their will. Obedient. And she would actively seek other fertile women to infect by laying one of her larvae and letting it invade a new host.

Beth had killed a remarkable five men in the process of capturing her. Sgt. Dick Watson lost his pal l. Ray Walton in their mission. He not only regretted the loss of his pal, but also the survival of Jim Gunton—a civilian they’d had to recruit due to lack of manpower.

She was stronger than any two men and her speed, agility, and reflexes took the special team by complete surprise.

If not for the tranquilliser gun being discharged four times Beth might well have wiped them all out.

Even with four doses in her she was fully functioning again in five minutes… only the restraints stopping her from her berserker tirade.

A further surprise—when she found she was captured she let out a shrill cry that soon had others coming to her aid. The team raced to their extraction point, and the helicopter that awaited them.

A prototype RAH-66 Comanche (one of only two ever built) waited. It took the ‘package’ and departed leaving the rest of the team to advance to another extraction point. None of them made it.

Once in the air it had to doge two air patrols sent to the area to intercept them… there were infected women pilots.

All this effort. So much sacrifice. To capture one single impregnated woman.

Sgt. Geoff Daniels sat in an observation booth high above the ‘caged’ inmate.

He had a number of s and buttons. A large red one, under a glass lid the ultimate one. If worse came to worse he would smash the lid and hit the button to pour a lethal gas into the space below—hopefully to kill the hosted enemy… but even that they could not be sure about.

He had a hard-on as Beth sauntered about naked. She had noticed him watching. Her instinct was to revile anything that had a penis. But she also had an over-arching desire to protect her hosted master. And, if that meant distracting a male with her feminine ways, she would do so.

Meanwhile down below, and outside a secure door a heated argument went on.

Professor Matt Henning and Doctor Karen DeVine were in a confrontation with General Max MacKenzie and Lt. Col. Tyler Stanford.

Matt wanted to undertake a special experiment. The two armed services men agreed. Karen was in a minority and seemingly the only one with a sense of morals.

“We’re going to do it!” the General said adamantly “We already have a candidate!”

“This… This is outrageous!” Karen said, “I am going to lodge an official protest…”

“The state of humankind is at risk…,” Max said.

“Don’t you realise what’s at stake?” Matt added.

Karen turned and stormed off.

“Women!” Matt huffed…

Lorraine Brekenworth had been on death row. At just 20 she had killed her boyfriend and then his parents when he was going to break up with her. She had an IQ below 100. A very high body-count (sex encounters) for her age, and very little about her that suggested she could live a normal life in society.

Now three years later, manacled and chained, and with a spit-hood over her head she was frog-marched down a dank dark corridor towards a man who had more medals than she had ever seen.

“Is this the one?” Max asked when the officers brought Lorraine forward.

“Yes, Sir…,”

“Good…,” he said, “Remove the mask…”

They did so.

“Now…,” Max began when Lorraine spat in his face.

“Fuck you!” she spat.

“You have been…,” he began again when she spat again in his face.

She tried to knee him too.

“Very well!” he said and nodded.

The officers took Lorraine to a metal chute and picking her up dropped her down it feet first.

Lorraine crashed.

Beth had been eyeing the control room—noticing a host of faces crowding to watch her.

A sudden bang.

Beth turned and drooled as she saw the woman dropped down where her food normally went.

“What the fuck?” Lorraine gasped.

Beth rushed to her.

“Hey, get the fuck off me!” Lorraine spat. Still bound she tried to kick out at Beth as Beth tore at Lorraine’s orange prison-issued suit.

“Get this bitch off me!” Lorraine cried out.

Beth tore Lorraine’s pants free.

She stepped back, and squatting she bore down.

Lorraine cried out in horror as she saw the six-inch parasite push itself free from Beth’s cunt.

“Fuck no!” she cried.

She’d been in prison.. but knew what this was from the news…

“Hey, get me out of here!” Lorraine cried as she looked up and noticed the faces watching her.

Beth almost drooled as she grabbed Lorraine’s ankles and held her legs apart.

“Help me!” Lorraine cried as the parasite began slithering up between her legs towards her exposed hairy hole.

“Please, oh God! Noooo!” Lorraine cried as the thing started to push between her labia.

She looked at Beth who only had a menacing grin.

Lorraine felt the thing moving up inside her… Then it connected to her.

“You are host!”

“I am host!” she said as her whole body grew becalmed.

Beth released her.

Lorraine was subsumed to the aliens so quickly there were huge gasps of amazement in the both above… The witnesses were shocked as Lorraine now tore at her bindings and ripped them apart.

She rose and began to take her clothes off, no longer constrained by human needs.

“You are my sister,” Beth said.

“You are my sister,” Lorraine nodded.

Lorraine felt her stomach.

“Yes…,” Beth said.

“It’s… It’s making…,”

“Yes, already you are going to ovulate…,”

“Then it will impregnate my eggs…”

“Yes…,”

“I… I want to be pregnant…,” Lorraine smiled.

“Yes, you do,” Beth said. Beth knew exactly how Lorraine felt.

“I… I want to infect others with my babies…,”

“Yes… when you have them growing inside you…,” Beth said “You will wan to do nothing more than to feed and protect them… and then to find new hosts…”

“I am host…,” Lorraine said again.

“I am host…,” Beth said.

Beth took Lorraine’s hand and let her over to the area of her bedding.

“We’re going to fuck…,” Beth said.

“Yessss. I want that…,” Lorraine said.

The group above watched as Beth and Lorraine, legs entwined rubbed their greasy slick pussies against each other.

What was remarkable is the two women fucked for almost an hour.

Over the following days Professor Matt Henning and Doctor Karen DeVine made many observations. Lorraine’s stomach began to bulge as she began to breed parasites inside her.

A deep scar on her upper arm (from where she’d fought against her father-in-law) had disappeared. Her skin appeared without blemish.

“What if we give her the Stanford-Binet test?” Matt asked.

“Do you think it’s also changed her mentally?” Karen asked.

“Let’s see…,”

And so it was found after many tests that Lorraine’s IQ was now over 140. There was some dispute between the two scientists where it was due to differences in methodology. Karen thought the professors system checks were sloppy.

Karen watched the two fuck in another marathon session.

She watched from a reinforced window at the same level as their cage.

Beth rose from Lorraine, painting, dripping sweat. She went up to the window and inhaled through a grille.

“I can smell your pussy…,” she drooled. “Why don’t you come in and us…? It’ll be the best fuck you’ve ever had…”

Karen remained silent. She however forgot to add notes to her clipboard.

“Come let me taste you,” Lorraine said as she rose to her feet. “Being host is the best thing that ever happened to me…,”

Then Beth spoke again, “You won’t be appreciated amongst these men… But we… We know how to appreciate you…,”

Beth felt her stomach wriggle. “Oh, I have a baby just dying to meet you…,” she sighed.

“Let us put one in you…,” Lorraine said, “You’ll be more powerful than ever….,”

Karen stepped back from her observation point. She did so quietly.

Despite this the two infected women knew she’d gone. They couldn’t smell her feminine scent anymore.

They turned to each other, smiling.

“Let’s fuck again!” Lorraine said.

“Yessss,” Beth drooled.

Far above Jim Gunton, on watch duty played with his cock as he looked down at the woman fucking.

“Screw this…,” he said as he left his post and decided he wanted a closer look.

Karen was disturbed by these events. She walked along a corridor when she saw one of the soldiers coming her way… Jim Gunton grabbed her arm as they ed.

“Hey purdy…,” he grinned. He had missing teeth.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Karen gasped.

“I just be wanting to say hello,” he smiled, turning in to her he was almost pres against her…

“Let go of me…,”

“Cain we juz talk?”

“Look, you’re hurting me!”

“I ain’t bin with a woman since the aliens come take my momma!” he drooled.

Karen didn’t know if he was joking. But she knew the hillbilly was gross.

“Let go of me!” she snapped and she slapped him and headed back the way she’d come.

“Hey!” he snarled and he chased after her.

He knocked her over. As she sprawled on the ground he undid his belt. “This’ll be over quick!” he chuckled.

“What are you doing?” she cried.

“Hey… we can help you!” Beth cried out.

Karen looked down the hall to the door to the ‘cage’.

“Roll over…,” Jim said as Karen began crawling away.

“Please… don’t do this!” she cried.

He grabbed her ankles.

“I wanna see your ass!” he drooled as he reached under her dress and grabbed her panties.

“Please… don’t do this…,” Karen cried.

“Sister, we can help you!” Beth cried out again.

Karen turned to see a small, but erect cock that looked horribly unclean. (Certainly uncut).

“No please… I…,” she cried as he lay on her.

“No….,”

“We can help!” Lorraine called.

“Let us help you, sister!” Beth cried.

Karen hammered her fist into Jim’s temple. In a quick moment of pain and confusion she rolled out from under him.

She went to the door and pressed in the eight-digit PIN.

“You fukin’ bitch!” Jim cried as he tried to get after her with his pants down around his ankles.

He kicked with one leg to at least get it free. Then he went at Karen.

Just as he did the door opened. Lorraine stepped out, catching Jim by the neck she lifted him clean off the floor.

“Cahhhhkkkk”, he choked as she held him there. He punched out at her…

She squeezed.

There was an audible snap of bone.

“Come,” Beth cooed taking Karen by the hand and leading her back into the ‘cage’.

Kare stepped in.

Beth turned and gave her a gentile kiss on the cheek.

“Will it hurt?” Karen trembled.

“It will be beautiful…,” she said as she lead Karen to lie down.

She rolled Karen’s dress up a little and gazed at her pussy and almost came with a huge gasp of breath.

Beth backed away a little and opened her legs.

“I…,” Karen trembled.

“Shh, baby!” Beth said “It will be over in a minute… I promise you…”

Beth’s labia opened as a small brownish thing wormed its way of of her cunt.

It plopped onto the ground and an end rose and spun around as if smelling the air… And determining where Karen’s lady-sandwich was it started to slither towards her vagina.

Beth stood. Behind her Lorraine stood guard in the corridor (she’d also picked up the dead man’s weapons).

Karen watched as the thing disappeared under her dress. A moment later she gasped as she felt like someone was fingering her…

And then she felt it pushing into her…

“You’re going to be fine…,” Beth assured her.

“I… Oh, God!” Karen gasped as she felt it worming into her… She felt it move up her vagina and find its way into her womb.

She heard a voice speak inside her head

“You will obey…”

“I will obey…”

“You are host…”

“I am host…,”

“Come,” Beth said helping her up.

“I…?”

“Yes, it’s wonderful…”, Beth smiled.

“Let’s go…,” Lorraine said.

Karen was kissed by Lorraine. She looked down at the broken body of the soldier. She felt nothing for him.

“Let’s go,” Beth said.

“I… I know where the explosives are…,” Karen said.

They smiled.

They knew what they were going to do now… to strike at the heart of the men’s resistance.

Even if they were not going to be able to escape afterwards, it did not matter.

They would indeed escape. The explosions were phenomenal.

They were very much detected by the infected. Patrols were despatched.

Patrols arrived, found the three women, and took them off to a hive.

The sex there was the best they ever had.