The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Lily looked over her package, the plain box looking unexciting, but knowing inside is the VR helm she had been desperately trying to get her hands on. Or at least, she sure hoped it was, considering how much of a deal she got it for. And to think I got the last one in stock, too! She looked at the box for a bit longer, anxious to find out if she got scammed or not. After what felt like ages, she finally steeled herself, opening the box carefully, bit by bit, until the last flap was free from the shipping tape. That’s when she saw it; there was no doubt in her mind. It was an authentic NeuroZero! Holy shit, it’s the real deal!

Inside the box was a simple pamphlet on how to turn it on, a wire to connect it to the wall, and another note with a return address. Hm, I guess just in case there are issues and I need to send it back? Hopefully that wasn’t the case. She opened the pamphlet, quickly realizing that it didn’t look like an official ’s manual. It had very clear and well-printed instructions on it, but really, all it showed was how to connect it and to make sure no one was around to disturb me during setup. I guess there were further instructions once you turned it on? Or maybe it was refurbished, and that’s why it was so cheap and missing the usual papers that came with it. Either way, I couldn’t be more excited to try it!

I had been wanting to get one of these for as long as they announced it, since I loved video games and hated socializing. These two traits sort of made me a shut-in, with basically the only friends I had being the ones I would randomly meet in gaming lobbies, though we never really talked in-between gaming sessions. It wasn’t like I was too ugly for guys to talk to me, but I definitely was not what one would call a “Stacy”. I was too petite for that kind of label, and too quiet to ever really stand out. That would probably best describe me, and because of that, I always seemed to blend into the background, be it at work, family gatherings, or that one semester I tried going to community college.

But honestly, that was fine by me, since it let me do more of what I wanted to do, play games and browse the web, that is. The only problem about the NeuroZero, though, was how damn expensive it was, and as someone who lives alone, I barely made enough money to cover the rent and then some. Because of that, I didn’t think I’d ever be able to afford one. That was until I found this site called Lemu, where there were tons of stuff on sale, one of them being a NeuroZero!

“And now,” I said to myself, holding the slightly heavy device in my dainty hands, “it’s all mine!” I quickly plugged in the device, not even bothering to make sure no one could disturb me, since I already knew no one would. I got into my messy bed, shoving some of my crumpled sheets and laundry to the side, grabbing the helm and slowly putting it on. I lay back, resting my covered head on my pillow, making sure I was as comfortable as I could be. Settled and ready, I reached for the small button near the top of the device to finally turn it on. As I saw the dark visor start booting up, I had just one word in my mind.

Yay!

It had taken a bit, but it finally finished loading, with me facing a floating menu as you see in most games. Wow, this is just like those streams I saw! I looked at it, doing just as the streamers had done, moving my arm forward as though it was the outside world. As I did, I saw my virtual hand had responded, moving forward, its fingers now hovering over the buttons. Oh, this is so cool! That’s when I ed that these were usually preinstalled with a VRMMO. Thank goodness, too, since the excitement of owning a NeuroZero kind of made me forget to buy games for it.

I looked through the menu and found the button to access the Game Library. I pressed it, which led to just one game listed as R.O.V.O. Yeah, that was the one! I clicked on it immediately, making the screen go black for just a moment before it felt like I was being transported to another dimension. At least, I assume that’s how it would feel if I had ever done that before. After a few seconds, it felt like I had finally arrived in a new world. Or at least, that’s what I thought. After virtually blinking a few times, I noticed I was now in a white room with nothing in it.

Did it not load properly? I thought, as I looked around. That’s when I saw something from my peripherals. I turned to look at what had caught my attention, only to see that it was just me. Or at least a reflection of me, like I was looking at a mirror, to be more precise. That’s when my eyes went wide with shock and realization. Wait a second, that’s...actually me! It didn’t at first, but what I was looking at wasn’t just a generic in-game avatar, but my actual body! But that alone wasn’t the reason I was so surprised. No, what had completely floored me was the fact that I was completely naked!

I took a step forward, trying to get a closer look at the reflection. As I did, it all but verified that it was me I was looking at, every detail of my body clearly visible, from birthmarks to faded scars, to the medium length of my brown hair to the nails on my hands and toes. But what really surprised me was that it even showed my more... intimate parts. I looked at my bare breasts and slightly hairy groin. I knew the game was able to replicate your body if you wanted to use it in open world games as your character, but I swear they made it censor your more “private” regions.

My hands roamed to them, cupping them out of curiosity. As I did, I noticed I could feel it, both from my hands and breasts, the sense of touch between them. It felt so real, I wasn’t even sure if I was still in the virtual world or not. That’s when I realized how distracted I had been. That’s right, I’m trying to play that VRMMO! I was so caught up in seeing myself that I almost forgot that I was here to play games. My mind back on track, I tried to see if I could pull up the menu so I could change my model or attempt to reopen the game, whichever was easier.

System Error: Menu Disabled

Menu disabled? You’ve got to be kidding me. I tried opening it again, but I kept getting the same error over and over. Was this why it was so cheap? Cause it was a faulty console? Well, the good news is now I know for sure this wasn’t the real world. The bad news is that now I’m stuck with a bricked NeuroZero. Unless...

I quickly tried to see if there was any other way to reset it besides the menu. According to what I recall, there should be a failsafe in case you need to log out quickly for whatever reason. But try as I might, I couldn’t figure out how to do it as the streamers I watched did. Panic started to set in, realizing there was a chance I was just stuck in here until someone noticed I was missing. But would anyone even realize that? Not only am I a loner, but even if I went missing from work for a few days, they might just assume that I quit.

“Hi there, sorry to keep you waiting! I didn’t realize I had someone caught in my web!” A strange, staticky voice had said from behind me. It startled me like no other, causing me to turn around faster than I normally could in the real world. That’s when I saw it, the white silhouette of a man, the only details being the outline of his body, occasionally glitching here and there. How had I not seen him in the reflection?

“Um, who are you, exactly? And what do you mean by ‘caught in your web’?” I asked, trying to contain my fear, backing up slowly as I did.

“Who I am is not important. And when I say I caught you, I mean exactly that. Actually, that reminds me...” His white hand, devoid of any details, moved up, a small screen appearing before it. He quickly typed something on it before letting it disappear. That’s when I felt something clamp onto my legs. I looked down and saw that my feet were suddenly ensnared in some sort of metallic casing that came from the floor. I tried pulling them out the best I could, but as I struggled, I could tell he was getting closer, the small sounds of static going off every time a part of his body distorted in some pixelated mess.

“Get away from me!” I yelled at him, giving up on freeing my legs as he was now towering over me. I lifted my hands to shield myself, trying my best to intercept him as his hands slowly made their way forward. But when I went to block him, his arms just phased through mine, leaving behind a strange tingly sensation as they did. What the— That’s when I felt it, the hands that had just slipped past my guard had now reached my head, burrowing inside where my brain should be. I could practically feel every movement of his fingers due to the staticky sensation they gave off.

“What are you—” I tried to ask, but the words suddenly stopped coming out of my mouth, like he had flipped a switch inside me or something.

“There we go! That gets easier to find every time. Now, let’s see what we have here,” the silhouette said, despite not having a mouth. I could see his arms start moving, his fingers working overtime now. I tried to speak up again, but it was no use; my own mouth wasn’t listening to me. I felt another surge of panic sweep over me, my hands flailing at him, trying to get him to stop whatever he was doing. But it was pointless, as he was practically intangible. That’s when it happened again, a similar switch-like feeling I felt when my voice became muted, only this time it was for my arms, losing control of them as they fell limply to my sides.

“And that should take care of all the distractions. Now we can start the reprogramming...” The reprogramming?! My eyes went even wider, staring at the 3D silhouette, feeling his fingers start messing around even more in my head. This couldn’t be real. He can’t just mess with my brain like it was some sort of computer, could he? But he already got me to stop talking and moving. No, this is all game-related! It has to be, right? Like, he could have just turned off voice chat for me and disabled my controls. Yeah, that had to be it! There was no way he could just—

“Oh, you feel that? I hope you do. See, I always turn up the sensitivity so you girls can enjoy the ride as I do my hacking, as it does take a while,” he said calmly. I definitely felt it, as everything I had been feeling up to now was turned completely on its head. The tingly sensation of his fingers running through my head that had caused me nothing but dread and angst now overwhelmed me with an intense pleasure I’ve never felt before in my life. Despite being unable to open my mouth or speak, I could still feel my lips pursing and quivering from how insanely good I felt right now. If I had any control of my body right now, my toes would be curling, and my legs squirming in delight. But despite all this stimulation, there was still a bit of fear lingering in the back of my mind, knowing I was slowly being changed by this stranger to be whatever he wanted me to be.

“I can tell you’re really enjoying it now,” he said, noticing the obvious pleasure etched on my face. “It’s a shame that this VR helm doesn’t replicate things like bodily fluids, well, besides blood, but that’s mostly for games. A dripping girl is incredibly erotic, don’t you think?” He asked, still focused on the task at hand, knowing full well I couldn’t respond. A girl dripping with arousal... god, I wish that were me. Ah, what am I thinking! I can’t get caught up in his pace!

Click

That’s when I sensed it; he did something to my head, like he had opened up a part you aren’t ever supposed to open, something others were never meant to access.

“Finally! Geez, your memory bank was trickier to pry open than I thought!” He exclaimed, his hands finally withdrawing from my head, the tingly sensation still lingering. Despite feeling a little relieved he was out of my body, I was probably more frightened by the fact that he managed to accomplish what he set out to do. Did he say...memory bank?

“Alright, first, let’s do a test. Tell me your first and last name, as well as your occupation,” he requested. I felt my mouth move automatically of its own accord.

“Lily Greyson, Well-Mart cashier,” I said in a near monotonous tone. Why the hell did I answer him? Why couldn’t I stop myself?

“Excellent! Now that I know that I have full istrative control, let’s do some editing, shall we? You don’t need to answer that by the way...” Full istrative control? Is he actually messing with my head like it’s some sort of computer? How is that even possible?!

“What is your sexual orientation?” He asked before I had more time to think about what he was doing to me.

“Straight,” I replied, again without hesitation.

“I figured, but let’s make you just a bit more open-minded, just in case.” His hands moved up again, bringing up the same small screen he typed into last time. Just like before, he typed in some words into it. Right after his last keystroke, I could feel something ping inside my head, a pleasurable sensation wracking my body for a brief moment before immediately subsiding. My eyes went blank during that time, my vision coming back immediately as the feeling went away.

“Alright, I’ll ask again, what is your sexual orientation?” Despite having a featureless face, I could tell he was looking right at me, anticipating my answer.

“Bisexual,” I replied automatically again, as I had before. But it was odd, even though it was true, that I was definitely bisexual, I don’t recall ever being attracted to women before, only guys. But then why would I—

“Good, good, we’re making progress here!” He said excitedly, cutting my line of thought. “Next one, what activities do you find most enjoyable?”

“Playing video games, reading manga, watching anime, and masturbating.” I wasn’t sure if the NeuroZero was advanced enough to show it, but if it was, I’d definitely be red with embarrassment over casually telling someone, especially a man, that masturbating was one of my more enjoyed activities. I don’t care if supposedly everyone does it, it’s still embarrassing to it it!

“I see, you’re one of those types of girls. This makes things a lot easier than. Now then...” His hands went back to the screen again, and as he finished typing, I could feel the same ping like before, except it wasn’t just one this time, but multiple. Every one of them sent another bolt of pleasure throughout my body, starting from and ending at my head every time. And despite my wide-open eyes, my vision would flicker between nothing and the man in front of me each time the pleasure came and went. Even as I was floating in and out of euphoria, my body wouldn’t react, no squirming, panting, or drooling, none of that. Just me standing there, staring at him, as motionless as a doll. A clear sign that he really did have total control of my body.

“Alright, just like last time, I’ll ask again. What activities do you find most enjoyable?”

“Having sex, giving oral, doing household chores and errands, and doing what I can to please my master.” Wait... that didn’t seem right. I mean, yes, the thought of someone fucking my brains out sounds amazing, and I can’t imagine anything better than to spend hours on end eating someone out, especially if it’s someone like my master. But I don’t recall ever doing any of those things before. Maybe fantasizing about them, sure, but how could they be my favorite activities if I’ve never experienced them? And for that matter, when have I ever had a master?

“Excellent, now let’s readjust the negative parameters. What are some things you absolutely despise doing?” His hands were near the screen again, his fingers at the ready.

“I despise getting up early, having to pay rent and bills, my job, and most social interactions,” I answered. Despite my voice still sounding rather monotonous, I’m pretty sure its tone wasn’t too far off from how I would normally respond to that kind of question.

“Yup, I kind of figured you were a bit of a shut-in type. Thankfully, you have a decently cute face, so no need for plastic surgery. At least not in that department...” I could tell he was eyeing my body over, especially my chest and ass, despite lacking eyes himself. “Anyways, let’s just get to changing those negative parameters now.” His fingers started typing again. I was fully anticipating feeling the same bursts of ecstasy like before. That’s why when he finished inputting his commands, it came as a shock when not only did I not get the pleasure that made all this tolerable, but I, instead, got a disgusting feeling of dread and pain, like a knot was being twisted inside of me. Similar to the pings of pleasure, the thuds of agony also came and went just as quickly, on top of causing me to lose vision erratically like before. All the while, I felt my teeth gritting as I endured the pain as best I could.

“Yeah, this is why I always start with the positive parameters,” he said, like he knew exactly what he was putting me through. “I did negative first one time, and let me tell you, it did not go well at all. Speaking of which, I need to double-check yours real quick. What are some things you absolutely despise?” He asked again.

“Disobeying orders, not having a master, cumming without permission, having thoughts of my own, having free will,” I listed off, but this time with a shaken voice. Of course it would be, just saying those things left me sick to my core. Thankfully I couldn’t even imagine those ever happening; that’d require me to think for myself, and I know how much I hate doing that.

“Alright, now that everything is set up, it’s finally time for the long part,” he declared, his hands moving back to the screen, but this time the typing didn’t look like it would be stopping anytime soon. That’s when I lost vision like before, except this time, it was no longer him I was looking at when it came back, but rather my memories, flashing by one at a time. As they zoomed before me, I noticed they would sometimes just disappear instead of just skipping to the next one. And each time they did, I felt the all too familiar pings of pleasure from before. The ones that would normally cause my body to shudder and quiver in pleasure, that would have my knees buckling, and my mouth drooling, if my body were at all capable of any of that right now.

I was so captivated by this pleasure, this euphoria, that it took me a minute to even notice the unfamiliar memories mixing in with the rest. Instances of me giving blowjobs, being fucked by older men, sucking on the teats of women, happily cleaning up after orgy messes, doing chores in provocative outfits, etc, were just some of the many that appeared before me. I probably would have refuted these memories if I had the mental capacity to do so anymore. Instead, I just relished in them, every one of the fabrications exciting me further, letting me focus on them and not on the memories that seemed to vanish without a trace here and there.

“Heh, I always love the faces you girls make when I do this part,” the man said to himself, knowing that I couldn’t hear him when he was in this phase of his reprogramming. Despite not realizing it, my face was apparently conveying just how good I felt, my mouth agape, tongue hanging out, with my eyes rolled back and slightly crossed, the occasional giggle slipping out.

“Yup, definitely don’t need plastic surgery for this one.”

My eyes blinked, coming back to their senses as I removed the helm from my head. I got off the bed, ignoring how wet it was from my sweat and other bodily fluids. I went to my drawers, grabbing a fresh pair of clothes before heading to the bathroom. I took off my soaked clothes once I was inside, immediately stepping into the shower afterwards to clean myself up. As I washed my body, I could feel every drop of water and every brush of my loofa spark a bit of pleasure. This caused me to leak more juices, causing me to wash my pussy thoroughly. As I did, I felt locked in an endless cycle, the feel of me cleaning down there causing more and more juices to flow. Right as I felt climax approaching, I ed how much I hated cumming without permission. My hands finally ceased, moving away from my groin, letting the water wash away my filth.

As I exited the shower, I proceeded to put on my new pair of clothes, and then, using my mirror to make sure I looked as presentable as I could with what little beauty products I had. After that was all set and done, I went back to my room and grabbed the gym bag I normally would use to transport my game consoles whenever I traveled to see family. I emptied it and proceeded to fill it with only what was necessary: a pair of clothes, my wallet, port, and lastly the NeuroZero, along with the few wires it came with. As I zipped it closed, I grabbed my keys and phone, as well as the small note with the return address that came with the VR helm. I looked up the directions to the address as I headed to my car, leaving everything else behind as I made my way to my new job.

Ding-dong

The chime went out as the sliding doors opened, a girl with a gym bag in hand coming into the large office building as it did. She looked around the lobby until she spotted the receptionist at the front counter. The girl noticed how provocatively she was dressed, her cleavage on full display, yet her uniform had an aura of professionalism about her. She made her way over, the woman at the desk taking note of her as well, greeting her with an endearing smile.

“Hi there, welcome to MCTech! What can I help you with, young lady?” She asked the expressionless girl as she approached.

“I’m Drone 4267, Lily Greyson, here for further training under the VR program,” Lily said, handing the receptionist her ID as proof.

“Ah, one of Dr. Jones’s subjects,” she said as she examined the ID. “Let me just call in our training specialist to get you started!” As she used the office phone to call for the trainer, Lily was unpacking the NeuroZero and its accessories from the gym bag, setting them onto the counter.

“Alright, she’ll be over in a sec. Now then,” she grabbed a small box from under the counter. “Let me put all that away for you. You won’t be needing it anymore, after all.” She stowed the VR helm and its other contents into the box, putting it aside to take back to inventory later. As she finished with that, the sound of an elevator chime could be heard, indicating its arrival. “Ah, there she is now!”

The elevator doors opened, and a woman came out in a similar uniform as the receptionist, except she was even more stacked, her breasts looking like they would pop out at any moment, along with a skirt so short that leaning forward even an inch would probably show her panties.

“Hi there, I’m Nikki, and I’m going to be your personal trainer! I’ll take her from here, Hailey!” Nikki let the receptionist know, grabbing some paperwork from her before guiding Lily back to the elevators. She looked over her file, reading up on her as they rode up the elevator to an upper floor. “So, your name is Lily, is it?”

“Yes, Drone 4267, Lily Greyson, here for further training under the VR program,” Lily answered back, repeating what she had said earlier as though that’s all she could say.

“Dr. Jones’s programming certainly is effective. But it does have one flaw,” Nikki said as they reached their floor, now making their way down the long hall. “You see, despite his mind alteration having a 100% success rate, you can’t just make someone good at something they’ve never done before, even if you make them think they’ve done it.” As she explained, she opened a door labeled “Training Room 109”, using a pin code on top of a fingerprint analyzer. She ushered in Lily, locking the door behind them as they entered a room that had very little in it, with just a single chair similar to those that dentists used and a few shelves and cabinets lining the walls.

“That’s where I come in! I’m here to make sure you are fit and ready to service any patron that may request you! Now take a seat, I need to grab something really quick,” she exclaimed as she went to the back of the room, bending down to grab something from one of the lower cabinets. Lily looked at her as she did, noticing her skirt definitely was short enough to see her panties... if she were wearing any. “Here we go!” She turned back around with the box in hand, seeing Lily sitting on the chair. “Now then, what training module did Dr. Jones assign you?”

“Training Module: All-Rounder, Courses: All,” Lily replied in her same monotonous tone.

“Wow, you don’t have ANY sexual experience? Well, I guess that means that we’ll be here for a while. Here, put this on for me, sweetie,” Nikki handed Lily a visor as she pulled her phone out. She obeyed and put it on, able to see her still through the transparent screen as she was still messing with her phone. After a few more taps, she finally set the phone down on one of the counters, but not before pressing on it one more time. Not even a second after she did, a faint beep could be heard from the eyewear, followed by the transparent screen lighting up. A small whir could be heard as the screen was now being filled with colors, coming from the center and flowing outward, as it went through a cycle of blue, teal, purple, and yellow. Despite this colorful distraction, it was not completely opaque, just transparent enough to see what Nikki was doing.

“Sorry, it’s not the same experience as the NeuroZero, but we need to train your actual body for this,” Nikki apologized as she grabbed a medium-sized double-sided strap-on from the box. She took off the small amount of clothes she was wearing before it inside her, savoring it as it entered her obviously aroused pussy as it slid in so easily. “We’ll be starting with vaginal penetration, working our way up each size as we do!” She let Lily know as she moved closer, her ginormous tits swaying as she approached. Finally reaching her, she towered over Lily, a hungry look in her eye barely visible through the cycle of colors. That’s when she felt it, the phallic object slowly penetrating her entrance, only now realizing it was probably just as wet as Nikki’s. Nikki was right; despite having tons of memories of doing this over and over, Lily had never felt anything like this before.

“Wow, this really is your first time, huh?” She mocked her, taking note of how her lips trembled and her jaw clenched from the overwhelming pleasure. That’s when she slowly pulled the fake cock back out. But before it could completely exit, she slammed it back in. This caused Lily to emit a sharp gasp followed by a small guttural cry with a few tears flowing out of her eyes. The colorful screen turned bright for a moment, helping Lily calm down from the sudden spike in pleasure.

Seeing her reaction seemed to trip a flip in Nikki, causing the lascivious trainer to suddenly start fucking Lily wildly without restraint, like an animal in heat. Her thrusts became so frantic that her tits no longer just swayed, but instead bounced up and down erratically, all while looking at the trainee with a predatory gaze. Lily couldn’t contain her moans and shrieks of pleasure, her body being wracked with wave after wave of euphoric delight as her brains were thoroughly fucked out of her mind.

“That’s right, you little slut! Moan, squeal! They love it when you do that! It turns them on! And you love turning on your masters, your appointed lovers, your owners!” Nikki shouted at the girl as she continued slamming the strap-on into her. Lily was too wrapped up in pleasure to respond, but Nikki knew from her programming that she was soaking in every word. That’s when she felt it; her peak was close, which meant the first module was near its end as well. She had to grit her own teeth, knowing full well what she had to do to have her own release.

“Lily—fuck—I... I will count you down from three, and when I hit, mmf... one, I need you to cum. That will mark the end... of the first course—ahh! Ah...o-okay?” Nikki tried her best to tell her through the throes of pleasure. Lily managed to give a nod, despite also being in the same boat as her mentor. “Good..mmf..okay, on the count...of...fuck it, three, two, one!” She couldn’t wait any longer, her patience running out as she fast-tracked her countdown. Even with the rush, she felt it, Lily’s body trembling all over as her orgasm finally reached her.

“Cumming!” Lily squeaked out, her hips jerking beneath Nikki’s, her juices squirting out all over their nether regions. At the same moment, Nikki had her own climax, ing Lily in her waterworks as well as matching her guttural cries of ecstasy. As they settled down, she finally pulled out, the strap-on leaking her juices like it was precum. Despite the intensity of her orgasm, she still had strength in her legs, walking over to another cabinet. She pulled out a few water bottles, ing one to Lily as she drank one of her own. When she had finished, she moved over to her box, looking for the next toy to use.

God, I love my job, Nikki thought to herself as she found the larger strap-on to start the next training segment.