The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Growing up, Chapter 6;

Mark was worried sick! His wife Jenny had left the night before telling him she was just going to the store. Watching the news, he saw what kind of chaos was going on, and he couldn’t help but worry about her and hope that she was ok. Sitting in the lazy boy, watching TV he had fallen asleep. And waking up the next morning he realized that Jenny had not returned. Finally He couldn’t take it anymore, and grabbed his keys as he headed out the door.

Once in his car, Mark cruised the route to the store, checking the ditches, and side streets along the way. Arriving at the store he went inside to ask around for her, taking notice of the store owner putting up a sign that read “New stock of Lavish pantyhose has arrived”. Shaking his head, Mark went inside, and walked around the store looking for Jenny. watching the steady rush of people walking in and grabbing as many pairs of the Lavish pantyhose as they could, Mark wondered what the hell was going on, and why women were so obsessed with that brand of pantyhose. Coming to a stop, he watched several people, men included break into a fist fight over the last few pairs on the shelf. Still shaking his head he started walking back towards the door, and the store owner pulled the sign he just put up back down.

Mark got back into his car and started it up. He just sat there trying to figure out where his wife could have gone, when it hit him. He pulled out his phone, and hit the locate button in the settings of his phone, and a little red blip popped up not even 5 miles away from where he sat. Putting the car in gear, he pulled back out on the road heading towards the blip, hoping everything was ok, and hoping Jenny had a good excuse if she was ok.

Jenny and Denise still stood in the kitchen trying to piece together everything that had happened. The kitchen was in shambles, and both of them felt a need like never before. Each of them rubbing their sexes, they wanted nothing more than to go at it again, but fear of what was happening to them momentarily stopped them. Jenny looked over at Denise on the verge of loosing control and tried to talk to her, tried to ask what was happening but the only thing that came out of her mouth was “Need”. Denise looked back at Jenny and shook her head yes, as a tear formed under one eye. Stroking a bit harder on her sex, Jenny repeated herself just a bit louder “NEED”.

Mike pulled into the driveway, behind Jenny’s car and got out. Looking around he saw that everything was quiet, and that was when he heard the crash. Running for the door at a dead sprint, he threw himself at the door, until it finally busted open. Rushing through the doorway, he ran through the house until he came to the kitchen, where he saw Jenny and Denise standing on the other side of the room, naked except for a pair of pantyhose, each of them rubbing their crotches. Walking into the room Mark asked what the hell was going on and both Denise and Jenny looked at him and in unison screamed out “NEED” as they started towards him. Instantly freaked out Mark started to back up, but slipped in something on the floor. Falling backwards Mark hit the floor, but before he could move Both Jenny and Denise were on top of him yanking and pulling his clothes off him. Screaming out Mark tried to fight them, but found it harder and harder to fight as whatever it was he slipped in seemed to begin flowing over his skin. All resistance gone Mark just lay there as the goo slowly covered his skin. Looking up at the face of Denise, Mark let her slide herself down on to his shaft and almost instantly he came harder than he ever had before. Getting back up after she finished Denise just stood there, Mark sat up, and started to stand when Jenny came up behind him and entered him from the backside. Shock filled Mark’s face as Jenny started pumping, but quickly it faded as Denise straddled his member from the front. Soon all three were in a sexual stupor that was out of control. The only word any of them could speak was “Need”.

Finally getting her fill, Denise unmounted Mark and stepped back. Looking at Mark, Denise gapped at what she saw. No longer did it look like Mark, for standing in front of her was something that was completely consumed by the very pantyhose she herself wore. Grimacing in pain Denise watched her stomach start swelling again and within a few minutes more of the tan slime flowed from her sex and drippled down her legs. Finally pulling out of what would only be Mark by name Jenny stood back and watched Mark’s stomach swell and the same slime erupt from his ass as had come from their sex.

Slowly backing away Denise looked around her shambled kitchen, and the gooy mess all over the floor pulsing and moving around. Looking back up at Mark and Jenny just in time to see them throw themselves at each other again screaming “NEED, NEED, NEED”. Falling backwards into the slime Denise stared in horror as the pulsing mass started creeping up over Jenny’s midsection and around her throat as it did Mark. Knowing what was coming, Denise darted for the hallway to get to her room, almost falling as she slid on the pulsing kitchen floor. Gaining her balance, she ran to her room slamming the door behind her. throwing on some clothes she crawled out the window heading around the house to the front so she could get in her car. Every step of the way was harder and harder for her pantyhose pulsed in her sex arrousing her, trying to get her to go back. Reaching her car, Denise sat behind the wheel, closed the door, and locked it before she let her hand wander to help her need. Hand still in her sex, Denise started up the car with her other hand and worked her way around Mark’s car and got away from there.

At first Denise drove like a maniac, too fast, and out of control. Trying to run away from something there was no way to out run. Finally miles from home Denise started to slow down, and eventually came to a stop as her hand still in her sex brought her to climax. Pulling her hand back out and leaning her seat back, denise tried to think. Slowly dazing out, Denise’s thought were random, and hard to make sense of. Unable to focus, Denise’s hand slowly wandered back to her sex again, and started working it vigorously as she mumbled that one word again and again. That was when she felt it, a sharp pain in her lower back, working its way up her spine. A burning sensation like she was on fire that worked its way up to the back of her head. The pain was so bad, that Denise screamed out in pain and then passed out behind the wheel of her car parked on the side of the road.

A knocking sound on the window woke Denise. Looking around confused at first, she couldn’t remember where she was. Finally looking out the window she saw the male cop standing there trying to get her attention. Opening her door, Denise got out and with one word she threw herself at the cop knocking him off his feet. “NEED” she screamed out, as they fell to the ground. Ripping his pants open she dropped down on his member before he could react. Confusion set in on his face, but there was no resistance for she found he was also wearing Lavish pantyhose under his uniform. Of course, she said to herself, all governmental offices were required to wear their pantyhose. As Denise came, the cop also did and Denise got off his member waiting for what would come next. Stomach swelling, she watched as the tan slime ran from her womb again, but this time she made sure to position herself over the cop covering him with it. Wiggling around on the ground in extacy, Denise watched his pantyhose spread over the rest of his body, covering everything but his head. Pulling her skirt back down Denise got back in her car as the male cop got up mumbling “need, need, need” over and over again, as he stripped off his unneeded clothes and started stroking his member. Seeing that Denise was not going to get back out of the car, the cop turned and ran off to find someone else to help him with his need.

Denise sat behind the wheel of her car, as it appeared something other than her own mind was telling her where she needed to go. “Of course” she said out loud, smiling as she put the car in gear. She needed to find the president of Lavish pantyhose, for they had much work to do. Dropping one hand down to her sex, she slowly worked it as she pulled back out into the road and drove on. Hours later Denise arrived at corporate headquarters. Much of the trip was a blur, for she couldn’t remember a single part of the trip that her hand had not been working her sex. Walking through the front door she eased her need with the security guard, and converted him completely as she did the cop. Instructing him to continue his duties, and not to let anyone else through Denise continued on as the security guard stood there at his post stroking his member. Looking back as she entered the elevator Denise couldn’t help but laugh, the world belonged to the hose now, and it was up to Amanda and her to finish the job.

Denise walked into Amanda’s office and started pulling off her clothes. Amanda seeing her come in, started to do the same. As soon as Denise had stripped off her clothes she continued walking towards Amanda who stood up and spread her legs. As Denise came closer to Amanda her new member started rising, and she without hesitation proceeded to drive it hard into Amanda’s sex, thrusting in and out as hard as she could. Amanda lost to this new experience tried to drive it deeper and deeper inside of herself, screaming out in extacy. Finally Denise pumped her load into Amanda and pulled her member out as they both struggled to catch their breath. Slowly Denise’s member retracted, and Amanda’s stomach began to swell, until she also had her water break and proceeded to have some form of tan slime work its way out of her sex and down her legs to the floor. Both of them standing in the puddle of goo on the floor they embraced and explored each others bodies, as the pantyhose they were wearing pulsed with a life of its own. Tendricals erupted from the hose and joined with the hose on the others legs soon completely encasing their lower bodies, making them one from the waist down. Still exploring each other, they spoke in unison “Yes, we understand” and slowly the pantyhose separated, making them 2 complete people again. Still embracing each other Amanda spoke out “Need”, Denise smiled and knodded her head as her member rose again for the task at hand. When they finally separated they turned and walked out of the room hand in hand, functioning as one unit now.

The instructions were clear, Amanda handed the floor supervisor Denise’s formula for the new pantyhose and told him to start mass production immediately. Then they both went to the advertizing department with instructions for the ad to market the new product. As everyone went about their task without question, Amanda grinned at Denise, and they left to finish setting up details with the TV stations for the new ads once they were completed.