The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Gary woke up as the sun set. He thought to himself that he slept like the dead. He cringed at the pun. Obviously being a vampire didn’t improve his sense of humor any.

He realized that Lisa had already gotten up. He looked around to find her, but she wasn’t in the bedroom. He got up to find her in the bathroom, admiring herself in the full-length mirrors built into a cove. She was able to check herself out from every angle, and she liked everything she saw.

She had been a 34C before being vamped, but her bras wouldn’t fit her now. She would later find out that she measured out as a 34DD, but her breasts stood out as if they were in a bra. Lisa had never liked bras, and she loved the fact that she would never need to wear one again.

She found that her waist and her hips had shifted also. She had an hourglass waist, flaring out to very sensuous hips. Her ass was tightly packed and rock-hard. Her calves were thinner, her toes had straightened out, and even her birthmarks had disappeared.

Her hair had darkened considerably. It had once been a dark brown, but now it was as black as night, like a raven. Her green eyes were brighter. Her lips were fuller, and her teeth were gleaming, straight, and white.

And those fangs. She could not believe how much it turned her on to see her fangs. She rubbed her tongue across them every chance she got.

In every way, Lisa was a physically perfect specimen. Every thing she had disliked about her body had changed into exactly what and how she wanted it to be. And that was just the outside, the looks. Those were matched by the less visible changes. Like how much stronger she felt. And how easily she got turned on, how easily she could be brought to orgasm, and how much more powerful all of her sexual urges and reactions were.

“I take it you like the new you,” Gary commented from the doorway, enjoying the view.

“Oh god yes! I can’t imagine feeling better than I feel right now. And you’re pretty amazing yourself.” Her eyes darted to his crotch. He was hard, demonstrating one way that he had changed since his transformation. “You’re huge now.”

“And I bet you can take every inch of it. Just like you did last night.”

“Is that a dare?” she shot back.

“You know it, sexy.”

The couple joined each other in the walk-in shower. They never did use any soap.

“I need some new clothes now,” Lisa said as she toweled herself off, looking at her closet. “I doubt I could fit into most of these things.”

“Then I suppose we should go shopping,” Gary answered. “And you can have anything you want.” Gary had pondered whether it was right for him to take advantage of his powers when it came to getting money or things. He concluded that it would be wrong if it hurt anyone, but if he was careful, it would be alright. A little here and a little there. Kind of like how he had fed.

“And then I want to go out. I’m starting to get hungry.” She reached between her legs and slipped a finger inside. “In more ways than one.”

One of the wonderful things about Las Vegas is the fact that one can do almost anything at almost any time of the day or night. In this case, Gary and Lisa wanted to go shopping, and they had plenty of options even though it was night. They decided on the new stores at Caesar’s Palace, since they had wanted to go to see some of the other casinos anyway.

Coming from Minnesota, Lisa had definitely seen what a real mall was like. She once spent an entire weekend at the Mall of America, and nearly maxxed out her credit card in the process. But what the stores lacked in pure size, they made up in grandeur. The Roman motif was (to her) elegant and classy.

She was particularly excited about expanding her wardrobe. Pretty much the only thing she could fit into now were a couple of t-shirts, and even they were stretched pretty tight. She was certain she would need some blouses, some skirts (which would fit her smaller waist), and shoes to match. Plus, she wanted some go-out outfits. Or as she now thought of them, hunting clothes.

Lisa found a boutique which definitely matched her tastes. She had a body to show off, and she wanted clothes that would do just that, but not in a tacky or slutty way. This store fit the bill. She found sheer tops that opened down the front, so she could reveal enough cleavage to make men hard.

That was another change, she realized. Before, she was shy about her body, partly because she didn’t want Gary to think she liked the attention from other men. Now, she not only wasn’t worried about what Gary would think (and she knew exactly what he thought—he loved it), she needed to attract the attention.

She also discovered a new-found liking for mini-skirts. And silk stockings. And leather.

“Is there anything else I can help you with?” asked a salesgirl, disturbing Lisa from her almost religious shopping experience.

Lisa examined the girl. She was very attractive in a cute sort of way. Petite, she thought. The girl couldn’t have been over five feet tall, with short brown hair and pale blue eyes. She looked like somebody’s kid sister, except she had the body of a woman.

“Actually, yes, I could use a little help. I need someone to close me up in back with this.” Lisa held out a leather bustier with a row of hook-eye closures.

The girl raised an eyebrow. “That’s a very daring outfit. I like your style.” She led Lisa to a dressing room in the back, away from the main floor of the shop.

“So what’s the occasion?” the girl asked as she closed the door to the private room. “You’re buying a lot of clothes for one night.”

Lisa pulled off the t-shirt, freeing her breasts from the tight cotton fabric. She felt the cool air on her skin, and her nipples hardened instantly.

“I’ve been... changing recently. I can’t fit into my old clothes anymore.”

“Working out? Dieting?”

Lisa smiled subtly. “Something like that.” She held the soft leather against her stomach, and the girl started hooking the garment closed. “What’s your name?”

“I’m Deena. With two e’s.”

“I’m Lisa.”

“Well, Lisa, how does that feel?”

Lisa looked at herself in the mirror. The black leather clung to her like a second skin. And it definitely looked great with her pale color. And damn, how she liked the way her tits stood out. The bustier just barely covered her nipples. She felt like she’d be in danger of bouncing out. All the better, she thought, with an evil grin.

“I like it. I’ll take it.”

“That’s the spirit. And we’ve got a great leather skirt to match. It’ll go great with legs like yours.”

Lisa turned to face Deena as the girl undid the final clasp. “Do you like my legs?”

“Do I? I only wish I was as tall as you. I hate being short.”

Lisa peeled off the bustier, exposing herself to Deena. “What else do you wish?”

“I wish... Heck, I wish I had your entire body. You’re probably the most gorgeous person whose ever come into this store.”

Lisa reached out to brush a lock of hair out of Deena’s eyes. Then she gently touched her fingers to Deena’s lips. “Do you really think I’m beautiful?”

“Definitely,” Deena answered softly.

Lisa’s hand caressed the girl’s face along her jaw, then sliding back up with the backs of her fingers. “I’m not the only beautiful one,” Lisa said. “Look at yourself in the mirror.”

Deena turned around to face the mirror as Lisa stood behind her.

“What do you see?” Lisa asked.

Deena shook her head. “I just see me.”

Lisa’s hands slid along Deena’s shoulders and down her sides. “I see a young and beautiful woman who is just starting to reach her potential.” Lisa reached around to undo the single attached button of the girl’s top. “I see a woman who is sexual and powerful.”

Lisa pulled the shirt down from Deena’s shoulders. Underneath, she wore only a black demi bra. Lisa could see that Deena’s nipples were hard through the satiny fabric.

“I see someone who yearns to be seen as she really is. Who needs to be loved and adored.” Lisa stared at Deena’s eyes in the mirror, and saw that Deena was looking back at her with a wanting look.

Deena’s hands reached behind her back. Lisa intentionally leaned forward, letting the girl’s hands brush against her breast. Deena undid the fasteners of her bra, and pulled it off. “Do you really think so?” Deena asked. “Could I be desired like you?”

“I desire you,” Lisa said. She pressed against Deena, her own hardened nipples against the girl’s back. “I need you.” Her hands again reached around, this time to hold Deena’s breasts. She kneaded them softly, and Deena melted into her. “I want you.”

“I want you too,” Deena whispered.

The girl’s head tipped back, almost resting on Lisa’s breast. Lisa saw the fierce pulse beating in Deena’s throat. Her fine red lips peeled apart, and her dagger-like fangs appeared. She leaned down to kiss Deena’s neck.

And then she tasted Deena’s blood.

“I will always want you,” Lisa said lovingly, as she licked Deena’s blood from her lips. The taste was sweet, with a tang that came from her purity and her longing. Somehow, Lisa could tell that Deena was a virgin. And Lisa would give her a special education.

The Strip bustled with people walking by, and cars racing to and fro. Every year, millions of people visited the city of Las Vegas. Young and old, male and female, rich and poor.

Gary took a moment to appreciate the immensity of the city as he took a break from the shopping trip. He left Lisa in the trendy store and watched as she disappeared into the dressing room with the cute shopgirl. If he knew her as well as he believed, Lisa would be feeding from her shortly. That was why he arranged to meet up with her later. They would both be needing some time to hunt.

Gary walked along the street, passing groups of people going in both directions. Most of them were couples or larger groups. He was looking for a single target. Maybe even...

“Hey, baby, looking for a good time?”

Gary smiled at the come-on. Just what he was looking for.

“What have you got in mind?” he asked.

“You tell me, baby. See anything you like?”

The hooker was quite nice to look at indeed. She had long red hair, a pale baby face, and very nice curves. Her outfit left nothing to the imagination. Those tits weren’t big, but they looked firm. And her short shorts left those fine legs exposed. He knew those legs would be wrapped around him soon.

“I like it all. You wanna come with me?”

“Lead the way, handsome,” she said as she grabbed his arm. Gary hailed a cab, and the two got in and went back to his hotel.

Deena was lying on her back, rolling around with pleasure from Lisa’s attention. Lisa had already tasted from the girl’s throat, her breasts, and her clit. Lisa was now perched above Deena in a 69 position. Deena had quickly learned the best ways to eat out a female lover. She was gentle and very concerned with pleasing Lisa, all the while absorbed by the pleasure which Lisa gave.

The pace had slowed dramatically, as Lisa let Deena come down from her high. Lisa’s fingers played along Deena’s inner lips while Deena nuzzled against Lisa’s thigh.

“That was amazing,” Deena sighed. She sat up so she could look at her lover. “You’re amazing.”

“It was my pleasure. I told you that you were desireable. Now do you believe me?”

“Of course. I would never doubt you.”

Lisa got up and put her clothes back on. She gathered up the clothes she had picked out, including the leather bustier. Deena was still lying on the floor, naked.

“By the way, where is that leather skirt you were telling me about?”

The ride in the taxi was over all too quickly. Wanda—the hooker—was all over him, and he let her explore. She kissed his face, his neck, and she stuck her tongue playfully in his ear. Her hands roamed around his chest, and down to his lap. She teasingly slid her hand around his crotch, but avoided actually touching his erection, which was straining against his khakis.

“Welcome to my palace,” Gary said with a sweeping gesture as he opened the door for his female companion.

He led her quickly through the casino to the elevators. As soon as the doors closed, she was on him, kissing him and running her hands through his hair. She wrapped one of those legs around his thigh.

They were in the suite in moments, and a startling change occurred. Wanda had been all over Gary from the street to the elevator. Once they arrived, though, she became all business.

“You got what it takes?” she asked as she rubbed her fingers together. It was obvious she was asking for her money.

“How much are you looking for?” he asked.

“That depends on what you want. $50 for a look. $100 for sex. For two, I do whatever you like.”

Gary smiled broadly, flashing his fangs. “I’ve got a better idea. For these two, you do whatever I like.”

Wanda gasped, but then quickly regained her composure. “I get it. You wanna get kinky, huh? I can do kinky.” She started slinking towards Gary. Her hands pulled at the metal ring on her top, slowly unzipping between her tits. Wanda wasn’t wearing anything underneath the thin red cotton.

“Ooh, vampire man. Please don’t bite me. Please don’t fuck me and suck me.” She undid the single clasp of her red skirt. She wasn’t wearing any panties either.

“Maybe I should put on a cross?” She peeled off the top entirely. “Or eat some garlic?” She reached one hand into Gary’s pocket. He thought she might be looking for money, but she certainly didn’t avoid rubbing his hard cock.

“Come on, vampire man! Don’t you want me?”

Gary didn’t say a word. He simply pushed her red hair away from her neck, and then his lips were against her throat. The lips peeled open, exposing his fangs. He sank them in to her flesh. Hot blood poured from the wounds, coating his mouth with the coppery fluid. Gary drank greedily from her as she slumped against him.

“I vant to fuck you,” Gary said in his best Bela Lugosi.

Then the door opened.

“Am I too late for dessert?” asked Lisa, resplendent in her new leather outfit.

“You’re just in time,” Gary said, his lips still red with Wanda’s blood. “She’s a very tasty morsel.”

“I could go for that. I’ve already had a particularly pleasurable outing tonight.” She spun around, showing off the new outfit. In the leather bustier, Lisa’s breasts stood out proudly, and the thin skirt left almost nothing to the imagination, cutting off just below the bottom of her ass. “And I got some clothes in the process.”

Gary got serious for a moment. “Lisa, do you think it’s wrong what we’re doing? Taking advantage of our powers?”

She thought about the questions. “I don’t know. I mean, it probably is wrong, but I’m not sure if that sort of right and wrong matters to us anymore.” She crossed the room to Wanda, who was on her hands and knees beneath Gary. She reached down to the doe-eyed girl, and her hand was accepted. “Like this, for instance. Is it wrong that we have to feed?”

Wanda showed no fear as Lisa swept her to her feet. Then Lisa lunged down, sinking her fine teeth into the hooker’s breast. Lisa felt Wanda’s wetness running down the inside of her thigh, where their legs touched together.

“You’re right. She is good. But a little bland.” Lisa wiped her mouth with her hand, also making sure that Wanda didn’t bleed on her new outfit.

Gary was still concerned. “You seem almost callous about it. It’s like you’re a different person than you were before.”

“Me?” she responded. “I’m not the only one. You were the one who turned me into this. And I’m not complaining. I love being like this. I feel so free now. I don’t have to worry about what’s right or what’s proper. You have no idea how repressed I was, and how miserable it made me. Vamping me was like a god-send. I doubt I’ll ever be able to repay you, even if we do have eternity together.”

“And what about you?” Lisa continued. “Look at yourself. Think about Sonya. And Melody. And this girl.” She looked down at Wanda, who was almost incoherent from the combination of shock and ecstasy. “And God knows who else you’ve taken since this happened. You love it. And don’t deny it, because I know you. I saw when your eyes would follow every tight ass and every pair of big tits. But I didn’t let it bother me because you always came back to me.”

“Now, though, you don’t have to stop at looking. You can have it all. You can have them all. And we can share it, just like you’ve always wanted. Hell, I’ve already learned to love doing it with girls too.” She saw Gary smile briefly when she said that. She smiled too, so he would know how serious she was about it.

“So, babe, we’ve got everything we’ve ever wanted now.” She snuggled next to him, playfully poking her tongue into his mouth so he could taste the blood she had just consumed. She pulled back and looked deep into his eyes. “I’m exactly what you’ve always dreamed. I’m a fucking sex goddess. I’m bisexual in the best way. And I’m your love slave for all eternity.”

His dick jumped as she listed her attributes. “My love slave?” he asked coyly.

“Oh yes, master.” Her face displayed the spirit of her feelings. “You may not control me like you did before, but I will always be your willing slave. If you want to control me, all you have to do is ask, and I am anything you want, and I’ll do anything you want.” Now she was on her knees, opening Gary’s pants.

“Anything,” she whispered.

“So, you wanna share my date?” Gary offered.

“Sure. But not right now. I want you all to myself first.”

She pulled open his pants, took a hold of him, and swallowed him whole. And while Lisa blew Gary’s brains out with her blow job, she learned something else she loved about her new self. She didn’t have a gag reflex anymore either, so she could deep-throat even the hugest cock.

And best of all, Gary’s cock was the hugest.

“Lisa, I’ve got a great idea on how to finish off this vacation in style.”

She looked up at him from her resting place in the crook of his arm. Like a normal couple, they ended up in bed, wrapped in the sheets. But unlike the other lovers in the hotel, Lisa and Gary had gotten there after taking sexual advantage of Wanda. Gary mounted the hooker from behind. He leaned over her, roughly grabbing the redhead’s breasts, and sucking her blood from her throat. Meanwhile, Lisa let the prostitute eat her out while she drank from Wanda’s wrist. The combination left Gary spent, Lisa exhausted, and Wanda nearly comatose from pleasure.

“If this involves finishing off our red-headed plaything, I don’t think it’s such a good idea. I think we’d kill her, and I don’t have any desire to do that.” For the first time since she’d been turned, she yawned. “So what’s your idea?”

Gary sat up and took Lisa’s hand. “Let’s get married. Tomorrow night. Here in Las Vegas.”

Lisa’s eyes lit up. Her eyes were already bright green. Now they were iridescent.

“Yes! Of course yes!” Lisa grabbed him around the neck and hugged him with all her strength. “I love you, Gary!”

“I love you too, babe. Forever and ever.”

The day passed quickly, as Gary and Lisa both took care of the details for the wedding. Gary found the most gorgeous ring he had ever seen. It was perfect for his love. It was a simple gold ring with five stones. In the center was a flawless circle-cut diamond. It was flanked by two small emeralds and two equally-small rubies. He thought of her as soon as he saw it: her brilliant green eyes, her perfection, and her penchant for blood.

Lisa spent most of her day looking for her wedding ensemble. She needed to find exactly the right dress, one that was fitting for her new life. It had to be stylish. It had to be sexy. And it would be black, her new favorite color. Somehow, white just didn’t seem appropriate. To her, it wouldn’t be right to be a vampire bride without wearing black.

The dress she found fit the bill. The top was so sheer that it was almost transparent, and the skirt was satin. The hem was just above the knees, and it was slit up the thigh.

She didn’t want on wearing a bra, even though everyone would then be able to see through the top. But she found a bra and panty combo at Frederick’s of Hollywood that seemed perfect for the occasion. It was a black strapless bra, almost like a tube-top, with a matching thong. Lisa figured that would be enough to get a rise out of Gary on the wedding night.

It was also Gary’s responsibility to find a place for the wedding. Even though it was going to be a Vegas wedding, and a very unconventional one at that, he still didn’t want to go someplace too tacky. That eliminated more than half of the so-called chapels immediately.

After about an hour of searching, he settled on one. It was small but cozy. The operator seemed like a pleasant man, and one who wouldn’t be easily shocked by anything. And best of all, there was a magnificent skylight in the chapel to allow in the light from the stars.

Gary reserved the chapel for midnight, which was more of a problem than he expected. He had to pay an extra $100 to convince the owner to bump the couple who had previously reserved.

Lisa found a ring for Gary in an antique shop in the downtown section. The gold was bright, and the ring was etched with a holly-leaf design. Something about it spoke to her, and she eagerly snatched it up.

She also spotted the place for their “reception”—the top of the Stratosphere tower. From that venue, they could survey the entire desert, along with all of the city. She could just imagine what sights the city might enjoy if they could see in tonight.

Gary’s final responsibilities waited until the sun set. He had to arrange for a limo, and he also needed a wedding party. Lisa already requested that Deena be her maid of honor, and it would be Gary’s responsibility to find her and get her.

He set out to find the limo first. He had reviewed the yellow pages, and found a couple companies which advertised wedding specials. The first was only a couple blocks from the hotel, off the Strip, so he walked. It was still quite warm in the desert as night took hold, but Gary was perfectly comfortable. He didn’t think about the temperature. He also hadn’t thought about the fact that he and Lisa never adjusted the air conditioning since he’d vamped her.

When he saw the vehicle in the parking lot in front of the first company, he knew he wouldn’t be going any further. It was black and long and lavish. And the license plate was the crowning touch: VAMPS. He had to have that limo tonight, and nothing was going to stand in his way.

Gary walked into the small storefront. Behind the counter was a very attractive young woman. He guessed she was about 25 years old. He also guessed that her measurements were close to Barbie-like in proportion.

“May I help you?” she asked kindly.

Gary looked her up and down. She wore a tightly-nipped vest which accented her small waist and her large chest. Her long brown hair cascaded around her, ending near her waist. Her eyes were big, blue and bright, and she had a wonderful smile. She would do just fine, he thought.

“I’m looking for a limo for tonight. I’m getting married, and want to go for the best.”

The woman lit up, smiling even wider than before. “That’s so romantic. I think I can work something out for you.”

“Actually, I was hoping to rent the black one outside. The one with the license plate.”

She nodded with recognition. “That’s a very popular choice. I’m not sure if it’s available or not. Let me check.” She started typing into the personal computer on the counter. Her smile turned down when she looked up from the monitor. “I’m afraid it’s been reserved for the night. Maybe another car?”

Gary leaned over the counter. “I don’t want another car. I want that one.” He caught her eyes and held them. He noticed the flash as he took her mind. “And I want you to drive it.”

She wobbled on her feet as she processed his commands. She was working on how to switch the reservation to another car on the computer, but at the same time, another compulsion kept her from making the change.

“I... I can’t, she stuttered, despite her mind being flooded by an overpowering desire to serve. “Is there anything else I can do for you?”

He pondered her hesitance. No one had ever resisted him before. “As a matter of fact, there is,” he said, flashing his fangs. “Why don’t you come here and let me give you a kiss.”

He enjoyed watching the woman move as she walked around the counter. Her hips swayed back and forth, and her breasts shifted with each step. He could see and even feel her blood beating faster.

“Yes,” he said as he brushed the soft hair away from her throat. “Why don’t you let me give you a nice kiss.”

His tongue found the spot on her throat, and then his fangs broke the tender skin and pierced her vein. Her body shuddered from the penetration with the force of a hundred climaxes. Gary was sure she would never forget this moment, and that she would be his sexual slave for the rest of her life.

The blood was hot, and the taste was charged with the woman’s sexual energy. He sucked at her throat, and she pressed herself towards him, giving more and more of herself. In her addled mind, she wished he would drink her dry, just so she could give everything she had for him.

He released her from his feeding, and watched as deep crimson drops spilled down her throat. Her eyes had a glassy look, and her mouth was open with a continuous silent moan.

“Tell me your name,” he commanded.

“Jennifer,” she said.

“Now tell me, Jennifer, that you will drive the limo for me tonight.”

“I... it’s...” She was unable to complete her thoughts, as a battle waged inside her mind. Two powers competed against each other, and neither was willing to surrender.

“Why won’t you obey me, slave?” he asked angrily.

“Because she’s mine.”

Gary turned suddenly. In the doorway stood a stunningly beautiful woman. Her eyes flashed, and she showed her own fangs.

It was Vanessa.