The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

I stopped by Wendy’s on my way to work.

January 15th would officially mark the five-year anniversary of my time at Jason Pharmaceuticals. I worked there as a distribution manager, which basically meant that anytime a shipment came in, I was the one who signed the paperwork confirming it arrived on time. If a shipment was delayed, I made the calls to find out why. The hours were terrible, my bosses were the worst, and the cherry on top was that I had received my degree in sports management.

On January 15 I decided I deserved to be late for the first time in five years because I wanted a Frosty. My bosses did not agree. “Michael, when your mom told us to hire you, she promised us that you would be dependable. But here you are, slacking off and showing up late. If we miss a single shipment, do you know how far behind that puts our schedule?” My boss, Nina Santiago, was a beautiful redheaded Puerto Rican woman, smart as a whip, with a thick accent. She was just about the only thing that made the job bearable, with her wide hips and big ass.

“Yes, I’m aware. I make the schedule.” It was not like me to be so sassy, but I had already started by being tardy, so what was the worst that could happen.

“One shipment goes awry and people do not get the medicine they need and people die. That Frosty could have killed twenty people.”

“Our first shipment of the day is at ten in the morning.” I wanted to play dumb and pretend my bad boy moment would not have mattered, but I had checked the schedule carefully.

“You got lucky, Michael,” Nina said. “Now get back to work. That was your last strike.”

“Thank you, Miss Santiago.” The moment I left her office and re-entered the warehouse, the AirPods went in and I let Weezer take away my worries. “Island in the Sun, indeed.” I helped guide some of the factory workers to where they needed to be while waiting. I had some shipment s moved around and walked through the loading areas to make sure all of the gates were properly unlocked and ready to go. The fluorescent lights hummed overhead while forklifts beeped in the distance and the smell of cardboard mixed with diesel hung in the air.

Five years, one hour, and fifty-five minutes. That is how long I put up with the same bullshit until our ten a.m. shipment finally showed up. I am still not sure what happened exactly, but I would guess the truck driver was on their phone while reversing into the zone. They just did not see me as I tripped and fell face first into the path. I did not even have time to react as the wheels went over my body and everything went black.

“Hello.”

It sounded like my mother’s voice, then the girl that got away, then my best friend. All of that wrapped into one word. It did not make me afraid. In fact I felt extremely calm. I opened my eyes and started screaming.

“Oh my God! My face! My legs! I was being crushed by a—” Only then did I realize where I was. Around me were two big blue arms holding my full human shape as if I were no bigger than a tube of toothpaste. Those arms belonged to a divine woman who seemed to be hand-sculpted out of star-stuff. The plasma outlined her body, including two humongous tits, a friendly smile, and wavy hair.

There was nothing else. We were in a blank plane of existence. I hated to it it, but even in this world beyond comprehension the naked big titty godlike woman turned me on, and she seemed not to care at all, even inviting my eyes with her pose.

“Hello, Michael.” She placed me down in front of her. She was sitting cross-legged.

“I thought I died. Is this the afterlife or something?”

She smiled. “Something like that.” Then she shrank down to my size. I was in awe and also kind of hoped she would change her form because her hourglass figure was extremely distracting. “To you my name is Stella. I am the multidimensional being who is responsible for helping you find your next location.”

“Next location?”

“Yes. Roughly one in every fifty trillion beings is granted an extra opportunity to experience life in another universe.”

“I don’t want to.”

“What do you mean you don’t want to?”

“You’re very beautiful, but I had a very rough night. Nothing was going my way. I think I would just rather die if I’m being honest. I mean, I would just waste another chance.” She teleported forward and let her hand rest on my shoulder. With every touch I was filled with hope and optimism that I had not felt since I was a child. The warmth spread through my chest like sunlight after a long winter.

“It is feelings like that that let me know I have made the right choice. You are precisely the kind of person who deserves a second chance.” She drew me in close and wrapped her arms around me. I broke down. “Let’s bring you to a better world where you will have the power to enjoy yourself more.”

And just like that I was asleep again. When I next woke up I was on a soft bed, with a wool blanket. I could smell the scent of burning wood. I saw that I was in a small cabin-like room with numerous random paintings and a carpet on the floor with rune designs I had never seen before. Soft light filtered through a shuttered window and distant voices carried from outside along with the clamping of hoofs. I tried to stand up but felt an immense pain in my chest. Only then did I realize I was heavily bandaged. “Fuck!”

The door burst open and a beautiful woman entered, except she was unlike any nurse I had ever seen. She was human-shaped and gorgeous, but her skin was fully blue and she had two small horns above her head. She was wearing a loose dirty white smock. “I heard a noise. Is everything all right? Oh- you’re awake.”

“Yeah,” I said, trying to keep my cool. “Everything is perfectly fine… I’m good I was just heading out.” I tried to get up and jump out a window to end the world dream, but the pain was too much.

The healer ran up to me, stopping me, and put her hand against my forehead. “My name is Healer Rensai. You are in no condition to leave, but I’m glad you’re awake so I can finally ask you if you’re allergic to any forms of magic? It’s been a nightmare trying to keep you alive since we can’t seem to find any medical files on you.” She raised her very sexy eyebrows, and her mouth was just open enough that I could see that her canines were fang shaped.

“No, sorry. I don’t think so.” It was like real life Balder’s Gate.

“Hmm. Very well. We will try the magic and see how it works. Let me know if you experience any discomfort or death.” She wrapped her arms tight around me. THe second beautiful woman to hold me in an hour. I was on a roll.

A light blue bubble the same color as her skin seemed to originate from her heart and extend outward until we were both sitting in it. I felt a slightly electrifying jolt on my skin and then in my ribs before my entire body relaxed. We stayed like that for a couple of minutes with her holding me tight. Her smock was rather loose, so only within her arms could I feel that she had rather substantial breasts hidden underneath. The magic tingled pleasantly along my spine and the room smelled faintly of herbs and clean linen.

I don’t know why but it was the clear smell that finally made me start to accept that this may be more than a fantasy,Everything felt so real. Could I believe that this was not a dream? Was this my life forever now?

She let go of me and I moved my chest slowly. There was no pain. In fact I felt better than I had in a long time, as if all those years carrying large boxes in the pharmaceutical facility had disappeared from me.

She wiped her brow. “That was pretty exhausting. You were holding in a lot of pain.”

I laughed. “I feel new. You’re a miracle worker, really.” Her eyes were dark brown and she had a lot of dark blue freckles on her lighter skin. If this was really a fantasy world, did that mean I could have my pick of the beautiful women here? I reached forward and put my hand around her back. She did not do anything, but she did gaze at my hand suspiciously.

Oh well, here goes nothing. I leaned in to kiss her, but before I could even get close she slapped the shit out of me. I nearly fell out of the bed. “Ow!”

“Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry.” She helped me back up. “Well, I’m not sorry about slapping you for kissing me without warning, but I am sorry that I hit you so hard.”

“No, it’s okay. I definitely deserved that.” Not that kinda world I guess.

“I’ll write that off as you still being disoriented from your fall.”

I sat back on the bed, disappointed in myself. I didn’t mean to make her uncomfortable after she relieved all my pain .“Wait, did you say fall?”

“Yes.” She straightened up and I saw her curiosity firsthand. “You really don’t anything, do you?”

“No, I’m sorry. I,” Maybe for now it was better not to tell her that I ed being from another universe so she would not throw me in some dragon-protected loony bin. “Nothing at all.”

“We weren’t able to find any identification on you, and I wasn’t there when it happened, but some say that you fell out of the sky, about 100 feet up in the air down in the middle of the town center. There happened to be someone selling fruits where you landed or you wouldn’t have been lucky enough to escape with just some broken ribs.”

“Fell from the sky, huh?” The god lady could have done a better job dropping me into this world. “Well, I’m glad you found me.” I stood up and tested my body with some punches and stretches. They had a mirror in the corner though it didn’t work like an Earth mirror. Instead it seemed to hold a highly reflective liquid. Still, I looked the same. Average build, about five foot nine. I had no idea where my clothes were but I guessed they would not fit into this world anyway. My hair had grown considerably and was now more medium length than the professional buzz I had when I died. It honestly didn’t look too bad.

“Would you mind telling me a little bit about the world?”

“Wow. Sure, but stop me when you know it. If you know it.” I nodded. “You’re in Lustaria. We’re a pretty organized world with a bunch of different species, pretty united overall though. You’re specifically in Prinanis, a formerly Elf city located two nightfalls from the Capital of the Land of Grass. We’re a mid-sized trade city, so it wasn’t too weird that you were here since we get out of towners all the time.” She paused before adding, “I’d say the only really crazy thing is that our King was assassinated recently.”

“Wow, really?” I looked at the simple t-shirt and linen pants on the bed, along with some shoes that looked like they were made from potato sacks. “And are theses mine?”

“Yes. You were naked when we found you so those are donations.” She looked kind of sad as she continued with a sort of glaze coming over her expression, “and it’s the first assassination of a political figure in over a thousand years. There are rumors that it’s because he’s orcish in nature.” She looked at my face and she must have assumed the wrong thing because she said, “There are people in Lustaria who value others differently because of how they look.”

So it was not too different from home then. “Sorry to hear that.” Maybe I would find a potion distribution center to work at until the end of my days. “Thanks for your help. How much do I owe you?”

“This one’s on the house. I took an oath to help people, not rob those with no memories. But,” she stood up, “I was curious, if you can it, perhaps you can pay me with your name stranger?”

“Michael,” I said.

“Mi-kal.” She moved her forked tongue around as if trying it in different areas. “What an odd name.”

When I pushed the door open to leave I was transported back to the white zone where the god woman was still naked and had her arms crossed.

“What did I do this time?”

“I go through all the trouble to place you in a perfect world for you, and you don’t even use any of your gifts?” She turned and I got a good look at her godly ass which had her ass sitting on a perfect shelf over her trunky thighs. If I didn’t know any better she was doing this just so I could check her out.

“Place?! More like dropped! You could have killed me.”

“Oh come on,” she looked over her shoulder and rolled her eyes. “Not like it would have been your first time.” She laughed and baby stars came out of her mouth. “That was a joke. You’re allowed to laugh in my presence.”

“I tried to kiss her,” I said, trying to un-embarrass myself.

“Well she’s not going to kiss you like that. You can either take all the necessary steps to court her, or…” She placed her hand on my chest. “You can use your magic.”

“That seems kind of wrong. If she doesn’t want me should I be using magic to control her.”

“You’re thinking about this the wrong way.” She snapped her fingers and I was back, but time was frozen. She walked right up to Healer Rensai and grabbed her big tits. “This fantasy world was made for you.” She gave them a shake. “It’s your sandbox. That doesn’t mean you can’t die or feel pain.”

“That part I figured out.”

She let go of her tits and bent her over, pretending to rock her hips back and forth as if fucking her from behind. “But it does mean that you shouldn’t be afraid to try all the things you’ve always wanted.” She looked down at her own wobbling tits. “Hey, these things are kinda fun. I can see why you like them so big.”

“What about,” But she was gone, and I was back at the door.

Well, here goes nothing.