The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Bitten

Synopsis: Claire comes back from a trip to central America with a nasty infection

It was only two days since Claire had returned from the heart of the Paraguayan wilderness.

Claire woke up in a sweat. She trembled. She ripped the sheet off her, it was stuck to her thigh from her sweat, and the ooze from the bite wound on her left thigh.

She glanced down her body and saw the mound between her legs pulsating. Her mons was larger than before.

She touched herself there. Her hairless snatch opened like a mouth. She felt it there, her clit, and the two little bumps on either side.

She gasped. Her clit felt so good. She touched herself there and her clit became engorged, and very sensitive. It grew out an inch as she stroked it.

As she fingered herself the two small white bumps on either side extended out. She grabbed the hand-mirror from the side of the bed and looked at herself there.

“Fuck” she gasped.

Her vagina was indeed like a mouth, opening and closing as if talking to her. The two white bumps extended out from her, they were sharp, like fangs. They glistened, with a small bead of clear fluid forming at the tip of each one. They had a hollow point, like needles.

She began to finger herself again, dropping the mirror to her side, it felt so good. She didn’t care what it looked like.

“Fuuuucccccckkkkkkk” she cried as she orgasmed. It made her body arch upwards, her back spasming. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she cried as the orgasms rippled over her.

It was so intense she fell unconscious, a huge grin on her face. She fell into a deep satisfying sleep.

Between her legs her vaginal fangs withdrew back into her. Her clit too, retreated. From being an inch long it moved back till it nestled just poking out from her pink fleshy folds like any other woman’s.

In the morning she woke, sitting bolt upright. She was horny again, but this time she turned and grabbed the phone.

“Eric?” she called

“Huh?” he sputtered, as he woke…

“Hi…” she smiled “It’s Claire”

“Claire?” he gasped turning on his side away from Amber so as not to wake her

“Can we meet?” she asked. She sounded enthusiastic

“Ah…?”

“I really need to see you” she whimpered

“I thought you didn’t want to see me anymore” he said in hushed tones.

“I… I changed my mind” she purred, “I think… I still think you’re kinda hot”

“You do? You do!” he spat. He stopped and half rolled back to make sure Amber was still asleep.

“I really could use ‘a friend’” she purred. She touched herself between her legs as she talked to him

“Ah… yeah… sure”

“Can you come to my place?”

“Ah… yeah” he gasped, “When?”

“As soon as possible” she whimpered, “I’m… I’m so horny” she gasped, “I need you so bad”

And as she said this she felt her clit engorge again… For a moment she wondered if this was how guys got a stiffy. She frigged herself as she waited for him…

“Yeah… um….sure…” Eric grinned, he was hard at the thought of her. “I’ll be there as soon as I can…”

He hung up grinning a grin and then quickly checked to again nervously to see that Amber was still asleep.

Since she was pregnant, Amber had lost interest in sex. He’d gone now for four months without anything but the use of his own hand.

She wouldn’t even suck him off. He once nuzzled his hardness up to her ass-hole, but she punched him, and wouldn’t talk to him for two days…

He slid out of bed and was half-way through changing when he heard Amber cough away.

“Honey?’ she asked

“Yes, babe?”

“Where are you going?”

“I got a call to go into the office”

“On a Saturday”

“It’s Sunday babe”

“Oh, yeah” she said “But…”

“Look, it’s really important” he said as he continued to pull his pants up, hiding his boner, “It’s the Henderson Account” he added.

“Are you going to be long?”

“No” he said as he pulled on his shirt, “Be back by lunch”

“Okay”

He went over and bent down to kiss her on the lips. She turned away. He stood up annoyed by this constant rejection. He looked over her… he still desired her.

“I love you” he said

“Don’t be long” she said “Or you’ll miss out on lunch”

She wouldn’t even confess her love for him.

He looked at her and thought of how he so much wanted to fuck her… even her extra curvy preggo body was attractive

He shrugged and turned and left.

* * *

Eric was surprised to see Claire in a short skirt, and tight top… the one she used to wear at the bar… the one that barely contained her breasts.

“Claire!” he gasped

“I’m so glad you’re here” she smiled as she grabbed his arm and pulled him into the house

He was surprised by her strength, and enthusiasm

“Come in” she said and she slammed the door.

“Are you okay?” he asked

“Yes, of course” she smiled

Aside from looking a little pale, and sweaty, she was hot

But… even he had to check. This 180° turn around in her attitude towards him was amazing… but a part of him felt uneasy about it.

“I want you so bad” she said wrapping her arms around his neck

She had to rise up on her toes for their mouths to meet. They kissed. Then she kissed him again, and again, each more passionate. Her tongue entered his mouth. Suddenly he felt it push down the back of his throat. He gagged and stepped back. He was shocked how long it must have been

Her tongue rolled back into her mouth. For a moment he could have sworn it was about eight inches long… but of course that was impossible!

“What’s the matter?’ she asked

“I…” he thought, trying to think of what was in fact wrong.

She stepped up to him anyway, closing the gap, her hands went down his pants.

He was hard.

She wrapped her hands around him and caressed him “Your body says ‘yes’” she laughed

“Fuck you’re hot” he said as she pulled his cock out of his fly

His pants fell and he kicked them off.

“Come to bed…” she purred, and holding him by the cock turned and lead him to her room

She opened the door.

The smell was stale. He gasped.

The room was in darkness

He fumbled for the light

“No…” she said, “Don’t”

She peeled off her top

Her breasts were amazing, even though he could only just make them out. in the shadows. (He’d seen them before…. anyway)

He grabbed one and pulled it up and drew it into his mouth. He sucked it. Suddenly he tasted a sweet fluid in his mouth

“What was that?”

“What?”

“I… I thought I tasted milk”

“Don’t be silly” she laughed, “I’ve not had a baby”

“I…” he gasped, “Never mind”

“Why aren’t you undressed?” she purred as she got onto the bed on her hands and knees showing off her tight ass. He loved how her panties hugged her like another skin

He immediately began to undress, taking off his boxers, his shirt and his singlet.

When he was naked, except for his socks she rolled off the bed and embraced him again. As they kissed she massaged his cock and steered him about till his back was towards the bed. She pushed him back onto it

And then she straddled him. His hands grabbed her breasts

“You’re fucking amazing” he gasped as she rose up on her knees

He looked down at her crotch and in the darkness he thought he saw her panties begin to throb

She smiled

“What’s going on?” he gasped

She grabbed her panties with both hands and tore them away.

He saw what appeared to be a mouth opening and closing

“What?” he gasped

She laughed

He went to push her away and as he tried that her thighs came down onto his groin

“Ow” he gasped as he felt the sting of being bit. Her vaginal fangs cut into him and injected him with her poisonous fluids

Suddenly his heart began to palpitate. His eyes saw colours swirling.

He barely felt her vagina as it came down over his penis and contracted, holding him there like a tightening fist

His mind flew…. on a sudden high.

The poison made him hallucinate. He began to giggle. It was like a drug

She began to milk his cock and in a moment he was spurting up his seminal fluid into her.

She fed.

She sighed as she milked him, her cunt drank up his semen.

He kept producing more and more

The fangs withdrew back into her and his body was now uncontrollably her plaything.

He gasped, short sharp breaths as his cock kept pumping into her

Her vagina gulped him down. She sighed with delight as she drank him.

He couldn’t even form words for what he felt as the drug addled his mind

It just felt…. good.

She kept feeding, sucking up his life

His breathing grew fainter

His heart struggled and began to palpitate

She kept on him, even after he had cased to be

When she pulled herself up off him his body looked like a half-deflated thing… she had drained him quite literally

She gasped, her own heart panting… what a buzz.

His body was now half its weight. She picked it up. His skin dry like paper. She literally folded him, his whole body done over in half and she found a large storage bag and placed him in it

Already his skin was flaking off as his desiccated body began to fall to bits. Soon he was nothing more than dust.

Claire felt wonderful.

* * *

Amber arrived at the doorstop.

“Claire?” she asked

“Amber?” Claire said “What are you doing here?”

“I’m looking for my husband… that’s his car out there…”

Claire couldn’t hide that fact

Amber had tracked down the whereabouts of her husband’s car with a GPS device she’d had installed. Claire hadn’t though of that at all… she’d only thought of feeding.

Amber knew Claire. She knew Claire’s house. She didn’t expect to find her husband’s car there.

“Come on in” Claire said

“I just want to know if my husband is here”

“Eric is here” Claire said with a wry smile

Amber pushed past Claire and entered

“Eric?” she called out. “Eric, honey?”

“He’s in the back” Claire said

“Did you hear that I got bitten?” Claire suddenly changed the subject

Amber only half listened as she rushed to the back of the place and was surprised at what she saw

A body—a human body—barely recognisable—looked half-mummified. It was desiccated, shrunken. It could have been there a hundred years

Amber recognised their wedding-ring on the body’s hand. She couldn’t believe that this was her husband.

“He’s feeling a little drained” Claire snorted.

Amber turned to see Claire laughing as she undressed.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m not sure how this is going to work” Claire said “But I’m going to rape you”

“What?”

“You can either lie back on the bed, or…”, Claire said “It…. it changed me….” she said as her dress fell to the ground. “And, I think it wants to change you too”

Claire herself thought about this and decided simply to act…

She lunged at Amber.

Amber was shocked by Claire’s speed and strength as she was lifted from her feet and carried back onto he bed

Claire used her knees and spread Amber’s legs apart, painfully wide

She tore with her fingernails at Amber’s panties

“Help!” Amber cried

Suddenly Claire moved up Amber’s body. She pressed her cunt against Amber’s chest and she pushed down hard with her groin muscles

“Ow!” Amber cried as the fangs in Claire’s cunt bit into her

Claire squeezed her thighs and injected poison into Amber

Amber’s body went limp immediately.

Claire smiled and moved off her to observe her. Amber could breath, her eyes could dart—filled with terror—from side to side… but she was otherwise limp

Claire now moved around to press her vagina up against Amber’s.

An appendage lolled out from Claire and into Amber… something like a tongue.

Amber couldn’t feel it…

Something pushed into her deep. And it spewed out a liquid.

Amber cried as she heard Claire coming.

* * *

Amber found her limbs beginning to work about an hour later. She pulled herself up out of bed… her clothes still torn hanging from her loosely

She found Claire in the kitchen getting rid of food down the drain.

She moved up behind Claire and embraced her

“What are you doing, baby?” she mewed as she nuzzled her face into Claire

“Getting rid of this food we no longer need”

“I’m hungry” Amber said

“You’ll need to feed”

“For two” she smiled patting her large pregnant belly

“Do you think the baby is one of us too?”

“I know it is” Amber said “When you transformed me, I felt it cry out too”

“Good” Claire said as she turned around and they kissed

The End