The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

In the Blood

Synopsis: Terry became a vampire. Now he wants to make others that way too.

Terry went up to Emily. She stopped in front of him. He put his hand up to her mouth and peeled her lips open.

He smiled as he inspected her canines. They were coming along fine.

“Soon” he said

“Please let me go” she whined.

“You’ll thank me in the end”

“Pleassseeeee…” she begged as his mouth came down to her neck

“Ow” she cried. She pummelled her fists into his back, but he held her and fed.

Her fight seeped out of her as his mouth sucked at her blood.

He released her. “You need to feed”

“No” she cried

He pushed her to the floor… she sunk on her knees

He pulled his cock out.

She looked away… at first… but the smell of his flesh. She salivated. She was hungry

This was a hunger like no other.

Her mouth went over his cock and it hardened as she sucked it all in

She slurped, eager to feed she worked him hard with her tongue

And then.. not long a wait… he came. And as she sucked down the wave of come her jagged teeth dragged along his skin, opening him up

She groaned with delight as she fed on sperm and blood… she came herself as she felt satiated. “Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmmm-mmm” she moaned as she fed.

Terry’s cock kept erupting in Emily’s mouth. He could give her more than four guy’s loads

And then, he pulled out of her. She moved forward on her knees desperate to get the last drops of his come. “Please…” she begged and he let her take his cock back into her mouth “Mmm-mmm-mmm” she gurgled with delight as she sucked

And then he had to push her off as she tried draining more of his blood.

“Enough!” he bellowed

She skirted away, stung by his admonishment. But she wanted more of his come.

And then as the energy coursed through her veins she began masturbating right were she was on the floor.

After a while, smiling, watching her… he left her there as she strummed her erect clit, and fingered the depths of her hot wet snatch.

He was satisfied that she was transforming nicely.

Terry went into the kitchen and found Lori there doing the dishes. He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her pregnant stomach

His mouth nuzzled against her neck

She trembled as she thought he was going to feed from her

He kissed her instead

“How are you this morning?” she smiled as she felt him press against her from behind

“I want to fuck your ass”

“Not in the ass” she begged, “I’ve not gone to the toilet this morning”

“So, it’ll be sticky”

“And stinky” she laughed as he pulled up her dress.

He tore at her panties. She made a mental note that she’d need to buy more

His cock pressed against her anus

“Please, honey” she begged

And then she felt him adjust and push open her vaginal lips

She felt relieved.

She was wet already

He pushed in hard and despite her moistness she felt it hurt—he was so big. It stung but she relaxed into his assault as her clit began to throb

He rode her a little before shooting a thick load of come inside her, and then, just like that he left her. She smiled… satisfied.

And, she felt his child kick inside her

She began to dry up when she felt an uneasiness

She turned to see Emily there.

Emily scared her.

“My brother’s just fucked you… hasn’t he?” Emily asked

“Yes”

“I can smell his sperm on you” Emily said as she sauntered up to Lori

“I want his sperm” she said as she sunk to her knees

“I have to go”

“I want it!” she growled and her eyes bore into Lori’s and Lori felt compelled to stay

Emily’s tongue lolled out 10cms long and it soon made its way into Lori’s vagina

It was rough, just like Terry’s.

Lori was conscious of her desire to get away, but Emily’s eyes held her fast

She was also aware of how every day her boyfriend was slowly transforming his sister into a creature like himself

It worried her… for her unborn.

She wandered what would happen if Emily’s hunger grew too strong.

But now her clit began to throb, despite herself. No lesbian, but Emily’s tongue lapping at her innards was too much and Lori came.

Finally Lori realised she was there by herself. She wondered when Emily had finished eating from her. She felt raw inside

It stung.

Emily’s tongue had done rough work.

Lori put her dishcloth away.

She saw the phone on the wall and went to it but as she reached out to it her hand went limp. She remembered Terry’s instruction to her not to call for help.

Terry had been transformed… Lori did’t know how. She knew that that first night he had fucked her till she was unconscious, and then in the morning she noticed two puncture marks on her mons, just above her vagina.

Her first thought was to run away and she got out the door before he caught her. He didn’t even need to drag her back. He simply looked into her eyes and told her she could not leave

“Yes” she smiled, and bowed… it had been that simple.

When he’d fed from her again he went and got a prostitute and drained her completely

It was quite by accident his sister had turned up

Lori remembered frigging herself in the kitchen as she heard Terry rape his sister.

And then, in the morning Emily was there, in their bed, and Terry made Lori join them. Emily was suddenly an eager lover.

It made Lori feel bad. She also, in a secret dark place wanted him to convert her too. But he said there was something about the genes.

Emily too had drained a woman—another prostitute—gathered by her brother.

The backyard now had four freshly dug plots, holding five unfortunates.

Lori reached again for the phone, but to no avail.

“Fuck” she spat

She feared from when either of them might desire to drain her… and her unborn.

She couldn’t leave. She couldn’t call for help. And, despite herself every time she was drawn to them she willingly opened herself to either of them, or both of them. It made her shudder to realise just how easily they controlled her… and a part of her that got off on it wanted her to be controlled.

What would happen when Emily’s transformation was complete?

Suddenly she felt it in her mind… her boyfriend calling her.

She turned and went up stairs to the bedroom

And ironically Emily was in a similar situation. She didn’t want to be transformed. She didn’t want to fuck her brother… until she did. And she found that she did more and more

In moments like now she regretted the power he had over her. She wanted to get away but the hunger held her in check.

And… she didn’t want to kill anyone, but the hunger too broke down that most terrible of taboos

For her to lie over a woman, both naked, draining the stranger’s blood… but hearing the woman coming as she died… Emily shuddered

Why didn’t they fight her? At least then she would feel less guilty.

Two women who despised Terry… but they could not work together against him.

* * *

Emily stood in front of the mirror and, with her mouth opened she watched her canines extend and retract at her will.

It somewhat bemused her.

Terry appeared at the doorway

“I have your food here” he said

Emily knew what that meant.

“Come, and meet her” Terry said

“Please don’t do this”

“She’s waiting” Terry smiled

Emily heard her tummy rumble. Her arms shook. The hunger held her.

Emily went out to the master bedroom and saw her… an Asian woman standing as if a statue.

The woman’s eyes darted to Emily. Clearly she was scared. But, she couldn’t move. Terry must have given her a command.

Emily could do this too now… make a human do what she wanted

It struck her as odd at how easy it was.

“This is Celeste” Terry said

“Did you have to tell me her name?” Emily cried. Knowing the woman’s name made her less a ‘thing’ and made what she was going to do next harder

Emily went to Celeste

“Celeste?”

“Yes?”

“Take off your clothes”

Celeste began at once to disrobe

Emily felt her own nipples harden. She wanted to fight this… but the hunger.

Terry undressed too

He was going to fuck them both.

He laughed

A part of Emily hated her brother, but as she saw his dick, she grew et.

Emily guided Celeste onto the bed. The woman’s sweat was like perfume and Emily moved between soft thighs drawn by the smell of her sex

“Oh, fuck!” Celest cried. Fangs dug into her flesh at the same time a thick long tongue pushed up her vagina

Emily fed, even as her brother mounted her from behind.

* * *

Afterwards she felt less regret, even after her brother returned filthy from a freshly dug backyard hole.

He went into he shower to wash

She found herself at the doorway fingering herself as she watched him.

She was vampire now.

Her desire for him… it was in the blood.

The End