Tales of The Psyche Exchange Device
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--- Talents - Psyche Girl & The Fleshrender (MFF, bd, bi, humil, interr, magic, mc, Mdom, nc, oral, impreg, ws) by Krosis of the Collective --- Psyche Girl slammed the last goon against the wall with her telekinesis and then telepathically scanned the museum for the psychic trace of their master; nothing! She had sensed the malicious intent of someone with a powerful talent just before she had been rushed by his or her underlings. She then had to switch from telepathy to telekinesis to...
Author retains all rights to this original work of short fiction. ------------------------------------------------ Monday, June 20th, 8:15 AM - My apartment... I woke with a sour taste in my mouth, much like a rotting egg sort of thing from what I could smell of my breath. I knew I wasn't going to make it to work today feeling the way I did so I called my boss to say I was taking a sick day. I barely made it to the bathroom to piss, downed some antacid, and returned to bed. Now,...
Psyche gasped for air. Monstrously large hands gripped her throat. She searched for an escape from Hyde's death grip. The beastly villain had her on her back over the edge of the skyscraper. "Why do the bad guys always pick tall buildings to fight on," she wondered as her long copper hair fluttered in the warm night air. His fetid breath sickened her. "Tonight you die, Psyche. It's about time." "All talk and no action," she thought. "Just like the rest of the men in my life." She...
A Real Head Ache I had been playing around with an electronic device that I hoped would stimulate colors in the visual center of the brain. Unlike the device I had read about this one was intended to not require wires. I carefully began tuning the two frequencies involved and began to notice an minor irritating sensation somewhat between a buzz in my head and the feeling in my ears when changing altitude. Thinking I might be on to something I kept tuning trying to increase the...
Synopsis: My wife puts me in a chastity device.Chapter 1My wife of 10 years likes to tie me down to the bed and play-torture me with different whips, a paddle to my butt, and that sort of thing. It isn’t that painful and gets her ready for our weekly sex. One time she tried a clothespin on my nipple but that hurt like hell and I immediately screamed the safe word so she took it off. I don’t mind this playtime because without it we’d have even less sex. Weekly isn’t enough for me so I masturbate...
Introduction: When an average school kid, Leo finds a mysterious device at a shady corner street his life begins to change… Leo had always been one of the middle class kids at school. Not too popular nor unpopular he sat somewhere in between, but on his 15th Birthday all this began to change. It was the start of another school year. Leo sighed, he had never liked the start of them. With the rush of getting his supplies together and making sure he didnt forget anything he had always preferred...
SPACE QUEST: DARK PSYCHE © 1998 - 2008 by Anthony Durrant The Escape from Starbase 41 Right at noon on that awful day, I closed the library where I used to work on Starbase 41, picked up my old lunch bag, and left for the cafeteria. On the way, I met a friend of mine named Stanley. "Well, if it isn't old Walter Libram!" he cried. "Come and have a drink with me, bless your old heart!" "I think I shall!" I said. We went together to the...
I have spent countless hours pondering just what caused my attraction to female clothes. My confession is not to being transgendered, but I am a product of my environment. That is to say "I am" whatever I feed myself. Shall I continue in shame? Never may that be! But I am accountable. Shall I feel bad upon my guilt? And I say not! For I have fed myself in ignorance... Age 5... exploration of the femme Psyche. In Kindergarten at playtime I would quickly assume the dominant female role while...
TransThe technician gave him a final thumbs-up after testing the radio link between Rob's neck plug and the device. Like most people, that's what Rob called it, not liking the way his mouth has to work to say its full name. The guy flipped a few switches to activate the thing, closed the cover, then left. Rob slowly scanned the room, looking at every detail. It was large, much larger than any normal bedroom, and all the walls were hung with black velvet drapes. The center of the room was occupied...
Monday morning I was ready for work. I went through the usual routine and returned to bunker 7. I made a sweep through the lab area, working my way down the corridor past the conference room and into the supply area. After a few hours of searching to satisfy my taskmasters, I returned to the file room. Using the list I had prepared, I selected several files on the Mind Control Device. Brantwell had been careful to mix real information in with false leads, so it took me a while to assemble the...
Greetings reader. The following is set in the MAU universe and in the present day. I will admit that there is some similarity with Allen W's Slayer series, it was the inspiration along with watching season 3 of Buffy again. Both involve characters winding up in the bodies based off the series Buffy the Vampire Slayer and the agency that investigates the MAUs, but beyond that I intend to go in another direction. It isn't meant to be a spin-off or sequel to his series. This series is...
After sitting down with a few beers watching TV Josh turns on the device and says "Matt go get me a beer" a simple request but the way Matt jumps up without saying a word and gives Josh the beer shows enough already that the device is in fact working. Josh turns off the device returning Matt to normal and Matt thinks to himself ' When did he get another beer' but continues to watch tv without thinking much more of it. "Hiya," Matts Mom says as she comes back from the gym, Josh looks up...
The device was one of amazing glory. It had appeared to Harris the moment he sat down on his desk, though the device did not show its fantastic glory to him at first he supposed afterwards that it was going for a special in the ordinary kinda thing, like the death note, in well death note. as Harris noticed the device a plucky young intern named sam was walking by, Harris waved him over. "dude do you know whose thing this is?" harris nodded over to the device on his desk. Sam just gave him a...
FantasyThe first time I ever saw a guy's dick locked in a cage, the idea of that control was such a complete turn on, and I just knew we had to try it. Last summer, at a 4th of July BBQ, a friend of ours had suggested we download Reddit as a new form of social media, bragging about it's functionality and NSFW content. Skeptical, I downloaded the app and was surprised by the amount of new, orginal content pertaining to my interests. I was hooked. As weeks went by, I began to grow tired of my usual feed...
I got home that night with my head swimming from my newfound power. Digging out the schematics of the Mind Control Device, I set about figuring them out so I could build my own. My degree was in electrical engineering so I dug out my old textbooks and got to work. Drunk with the knowledge that electronics technology had exploded in the last 30 years, I was confident that I could build, if not improve upon, Brantwell's design. It was like doing an obscure homework problem. I identified the...
The last thing you can remember was the wine, and how it went to your head so quickly. But now, as you wake there's something wrong. Very wrong. Where is this? You are captured within a strange device made of steel pipes bolted to the floor. It is a series of clamps that hold you completely immobile. Cold metal holds you down at the ankles and wrists. The wood under your hands and knees is rough and hard. As you try to look around the room, you see that there's is really no escape from this...
SpankingWhen Mark came to stay with my family for the week, my father built a new thing and wanted to show us it. That's when things start to get complicated... Any resemblance with "Body Switched" Books 1 and 2, by Caleb Jones (and Eric, on book 2), is not a coincidence. Those stories are in my top 5, and a decided to do a little version of it myself, so enjoy and feedback if possible. Keep in mind that English is not the main language of this author. The...
It's been a while since I did a fictional 'Mistress Dyvia' story. So I thought it would be fun to bring this out of the closet, dust her off and have some fun! Btw, this story takes place on a ship (water, not space) and I don't know a lot about boats, so please be kind and patient with my lack of knowledge. Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are...
Just like the lower mammals, rats and dogs, the chimpanzees first action after the transformation was to explore and masturbate their new genitalia. They did this until orgasm. Both sexes would perform this within 20 minutes of the switch. Then just like the other subjects, they sought out sexual partners. If there were no partners to be had, they continued to masturbate. Even the new ‘females’ that were not or could not be in estres would seek out sexual partners. After 2-3 hours, the...
The ship lurched and groaned as it floats toward the port city. Lights flickering showing it’s signal, but unable to see due to the thick fog conditions. A thunderous boom echos from within the airship to make itself known. Silence returns until a blind white light shines through the fog showing its port for only a moment for the airship to turn a few degrees to correct itself. Inaudible low voices heard at the dock. A whirling noise heard by the docks as the fog thins up. The airship emerges...
You are on your really messy room, You are a boy of the age between 13 and 18 (you're still on school). Just a moment ago a package came for you with the mail. In the package you've found a strange device looking like an hourglass with a little screen on it. You see the choices on the screen: Body swap menu: You swap body's with any person you want but he/she will not notice anything in you're body and they will believe they've always been you. (The device will always stay on the body weer Your...
Monica I sat at my desk watching my professor talk. The man loved to hear himself talk. I can’t even imagine a person being more… well, boring. But still, if I was going to get the internship I desperately needed, I had to get an ‘A’ in his class. It wasn’t my fault really…Ok, sure I could have studied more, but a girl has other things she needs to do, and reading paper after paper of boring psychological studies… well, it’s enough to put you to sleep. I need my sleep. So… I guess I should be...
“Augh… another long day at the office…” Shuichi Saihara sighed to himself as he leaned back in his office chair. His black suit, short black hair, and blue tie reflected off the dark computer as it powered down and he began to gather his things into his leather bag to go home. His silver eyes were tired and withdrawn from staring at a computer screen all day, checking report after report. This job paid well, but every single day was so boring. There was no hope, no despair, just endless...
Monica I sat at my desk watching my professor talk. The man loved to hear himself talk. I can't even imagine a person being more... well, boring. But still, if I was going to get the internship I desperately needed, I had to get an 'A' in his class. It wasn't my fault really...Ok, sure I could have studied more, but a girl has other things she needs to do, and reading paper after paper of boring psychological studies... well, it's enough to put you to sleep. I need my sleep. So... I guess I...
TabooThe Bolivar family returned to their restaurant/bar and regular lives. It was evident their lives could go back to normal since, after a few weeks, there were no more signs of being spied upon by the government. Many of the members of the CID-SI became regular customers soon after the restaurant reopened, making it the CID-SI’s unofficial eatery. About a month later, they reopened the bar at night, and the CID-SI adopted the quiet bar, too. The Bolivars returned from their unscheduled...
In this story, Dave is an inventor and father. And inventor he is indeed! :) What he invented was a transformation device of sorts...
Somebody invented a device which allows them to possess any character in any porn image or video they come across! Essentially they target a person in a video and presto, they possess them on the screen. All kid of hijinx ensues! What will they use their newfound powers for?
It was late in the morning when you finally woke to the sound of the doorbell ringing. You hoped someone else was up but when you heard no movement you quickly got up, put on your robe and ran downstairs to answer the door. When you opened the door you saw nobody standing there, only the locals as they went about their day to day business. However when you looked at your feet you quickly saw a relatively small package; no higher than your shin. You picked it up and took it inside, reading the...
Incest--MIND DEVICE-- My name is Roy, and I love science. In fact, I'm so fascinated that I can't help but volunteer when my friend's father, Professor John kustler, is ready to begin his new project... Jim is a great friend and expresses concern for my safety: "Roy, my dad is brilliant but be careful what you volunteer for! I mean, he's working on some crazy brain wave shit." "I know Jim" I laughed. "I just can't imagine NOT being a part of the action." Jim chuckles, "Okay, Roy old...
Prologue He looked deep into the eyes of the two women, searching for sympathy oreven empathy – anything at all that would spare him from his humiliation. Instead, there was the mocking smile on the lips of his wife, almost a sneer.It was expression he had grown to know so well over the previous eighteen months.There was no sympathy to be found in her cruel eyes. The housekeeper watched him carefully. Her face was expressionless but hercheeks had two rosy patches, probably from the wine, and...
This is a public thread designed to be expanded on, so there aren't a bunch a rules. However there are 3 pretty simple guidelines. 1- Someone needs to create mind control, and be messed with in the story (They don't need to be fucked, just fucked with.) 2- The user needs to receive or steal the device somehow, and obviously, abuse it. 3- The inventor cannot be the user. Besides that go nuts! It can be in any universe, original or established, it can be extremely effective, or need to take...
Mind ControlNote : This story is completely fictional! Prologue He looked deep into the eyes of the two women, searching for sympathy or even empathy – anything at all that would spare him from his humiliation. Instead, there was the mocking smile on the lips of his wife, almost a sneer. It was expression he had grown to know so well over the previous eighteen months. There was no sympathy to be found in her cruel eyes. The housekeeper watched him carefully. Her face was expressionless but her cheeks had...
FetishMay 5th, at 5:52:05 am, a hundred-meter beige sphere with the black Lady Strife personal insignia rose from the Sonoran Desert, accelerating as it passed through first the lower, then upper atmosphere steadily accelerating while keeping its course as it left Earth’s orbit heading into deep space. ‘Proper Notification’ had been delivered to NASA, FAA and ATC, making sure that no flights were affected by its takeoff. Meanwhile a thousand miles to the east, at the same time the SEC and IRS...
“Honey, look at this email. I was about to purge it as spam when I saw it mentions Tom and Tara too. Very odd! It says we were chosen to participate in a college psych experiment. They are offering $5000 each if we complete the one experiment or $1000 if we opt out early. We just have to stay in a small room with some others for 24-hours with no food or outside communication. Let’s check with Tom.” My inner voices screamed bloody murder, but I ignored them for a chance at ten grand. Minutes...
I sit in the van just down the street from your house. Watching as your husband loads the car with luggage and what appears to be a business briefcase. You stand in the door way wearing a house coat and your hair wrapped with a towel, waving good by. I hop out of the van in my jogging outfit and start jogging towards your residence and as he pulls off I dart to e front door. With a friendly knock I hear you saying "don't tell me, you forgot your keys....you would loose your head if it wasn't...
Psychetron A parody by Alec Stevens Attacking your mind Which will become thine Doing soul no damage Computer on board Engaged in war Non-stop combatant Maybe not successful, maybe you've changed It will wipe out All your life In an instant Call it Psychetron Changing inside Your mind has died Your life is over A living machine Just downright mean And forever changing Maybe not successful, maybe you've changed It will wipe out All your life In an...
You don't know where you are or how you got here. Am I dreaming? It doesn't feel like a dream. You felt wide awake. The air around you seemed to buzz with energy. You looked around and found yourself in what could be best described as a large open-air pavilion. There were no walls, only tall, thick columns around the perimeter. Mounted on each column were dimly burning torches. A slight breeze blew through the pavilion, but the torches did not flicker. Looking out past the columns, you saw...
GayTHE PSYCHEDELIC SCIENCE OF ‘GOONING’ — OR MASTURBATING INTO A TRANCEWhy get high when you could edge yourself for hours until you’ve merged souls with your own dick?TwitterFacebookFlipboardPocketCopy LinkInstagramMost of Reddit will tell you that edging is fantastic, but the real hardcore ’baters level up from there. The ones who travel furthest for self-pleasure say that, if they edge long enough, they fall into a mind-numbing trance where nothing matters but nutting. Only then can an edger...
I am not the original author.Fred takes JessicaIt took me a long moment to remember exactly where I was, looking at my watch I noticed that it was nearly three in the morning. “Jesus” I thought “Jess is gonna kill me.”I slowly gathered myself and arose from Fred’s couch. I was alone. I guess the party was over, and I couldn’t help but feel a touch of anger over the thought of no one waking me to let me know.My name is Timothy Grant, I’m 35 and I’m a Regional Sales Rep for a national supplier of...
I'm married to Baby Doll. This story is what happened when I first bought a digital camera. I always told her she had a bammin ass, and after this she started to agree with me. Now we have come so far that just about anything goes with picture taking. But this was the first time. I got her to type this up and save in it a word document. I just wanted to share it. Enjoy. Fred Brown, my husband, and this guy who just sold him a fancy camera, were over the house watching a football game....
It has been more than a few Saturdays since "Fred" went shopping with Mary Pat. If you haven't read the first three "stories" about how "Fred" became my cock sucker you might understand this one a little better if you do; but if you don't that won't matter too much! After all, reading about a formerly straight married man who learns to love being a sissy cock sucker is what it is!Mary Pat is my ex-wife, she visits town four times a year and we always get together. She's bi-sexual and loves to...
From the moment the plane took off till the moment it touched down, I had only one thought in mind: I wanted to see the look on Stacy's face at the restaurant. I opened the overhead bin and took out my carry-on. The woman who had been sitting in the window seat asked me if I would hand her her backpack. "The red one with the black stripe," she said. She got up and smoothed her skirt over her legs. I unzipped the bag and opened it, hoping to find some fascinating contraband. A vibrator or some...
You (RJ Zang) was sitting in the living room of your house watching TV and doing your math homework. You just got off the phone with your friend Danny who lives near by who says he and some of your friends will come over to play video games for the night, when you heard the doorbell ring. "Well Danny sure got here fast" you say as you got up to open the door. "All right Dan.." you say as you look outside to see a red and black box on the doormat. What's this? you say as you picked it up and...
Ralph sat on the hood of his car and looked up at the night sky. "Lots of stars out tonight," he said to himself. It really was clear, and as he looked up, he saw a plane flying over. Suddenly, the plane seemed to be getting bigger, and he noticed that the lights looked odd. Ralph suddenly realized that the plane was going down, and not far from him! He watched it come down about a mile away--no explosion, just a big thump sound. He hopped in his car, and headed down a dirt road towards the...
Mind ControlPoor little iPod. Faithful servant; you finally died.No tunes to jam by or any music for the ride.Sixty gigs of memory, you had a lot of stuff.You traveled the world with me to places generally rough.You kept me company in ole' Douchebagistan,as I charged you with solar cells and cooled you down with fans.Or hooked you up to the laptop in Iraq,or the time I left you during that fucking mortar attack.I've had you in shitholes where things weren't so nice.Or when we partied in Dubai with women,...
My mom is a true hottie. She had me when she was sixteen, the result of a wild drunken weekend with her friends. She was never sure who the father is. Anyway she is now thirty two, long blonde hair down to her dynamite ass, nice "D" cup tits, big blue eyes and a banging body. And when she has a couple of drinks she will spread her legs wide. Don't get me wrong, she is a great mother but she does like to have sex. So I spent many nights listening to her fuck threw the wall. Every so often I...
Sarah wanted to go out and keep local so we went to the pub down the road, were we used to go a lot when we were first caughtin. To our amazement some of the same regulars were in and in particular Fred a 79 year old widower who we used to stand and talk to on many an evening.When we made our long time greetings, Fred always used to sit on a bar stool at the end of the bar that backed into a small room that housed the fruit machine it had no light as it was really just a box room, so no one...
CALIFORNIA PERMITS ONLY one spouse although it does not specify what genders the spouses must be. There was never a possibility Sarah and I could marry Fred, so we decided to have a party and declare our love but not bore the guests with endless sermonizing. We were careful about the guest list. We live in a permissive culture but we saw no reason to rub anyone’s nose in something he or she would prefer not to notice. Many of our guests at Sarah’s and my wedding also came to our “Fred” party....
Jillian had just finished high school. She was a white blonde girl, not very tall nor very short, not fat nor very thin, with a pair of tits you wanted to squeeze and an ass to rival. Thanks to intervention of her mother, she'd gotten a job as a saleswoman in some chic clothing store, and so was very, very frustrated by having a summer job. Helping people out of tailored suits and evening gowns just wasn't what a girl her age wanted to do on vacation! But the worst part was not having a...
EroticIt is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...
Group SexFred to Frieda By Tami Lynne Benevento One of the comments that I received when I wrote Max to Maxie was if I could expand on Fred/Frieda's character. This is very much a standalone story but if you have read Max to Maxie yet, I would encourage you to do so. I hope you enjoy this and please leave me some feedback. Hi, my name is Frieda Johnston. It used to be Fred Thomas and this is my story. My Grandfather used to have a saying, "You turn a corner and it changes your life forever."...
63-year-old Fred Edmonds stood outside his farmhouse looking at the impending storm clouds with concern. He was a slender but muscular man from years of hard labor of tending to the soil. 60-year-old Bernice standing on the steps of the cellar said, "Fred, I know you are worried but I don't want to lose you in this storm." Fred looked at Bernice with a haggard look and went down into the cellar with Bernice. Inside the cellar, Fred stood there in his faded Wranglers and Wranglers...
PROGRESS HAD COME to our island. The hotel had been brought up-to-date after a hurricane several years earlier. Wisely the architects and hotel owners had preserved the look and feel of the veranda where breakfast was served. The bougainvillea remained, and the wicker tables and chairs as well. Best of all, on our first morning we discovered the coffee and croissants and omelettes were as good or better than I remembered. We had a three-bedroom suite. One bedroom for Sarah and Fred and me,...
IT FELT LIKE I’d been stabbed. A sharp pain in my gut, my heart rate somewhere over a hundred. I’d come home at the usual time to find the house apparently empty. Unusual. The ladies should have been home. Our Amy was six months old by then. Fred’s Julian was three months. Both women nursed and they hated pumping. Our temporary nanny, a luxury but a necessary one in this first year while we were still sorting out who would do what in the house, was reading in the nursery. The babies were...
The one thing Fred liked was young girls and the taste of young pussy. He was fifty two and had no trouble finding all the the young girls he needed to satisfy his hunger. Today he was driving down the road and a hot young gall was hitch hiking. She had nice big tits in a tight short and she was sexy and pretty. He pulled over and she hopped in his truck. They drove a few miles and she said that she had just turned eighteen and was running away from home and then he put his hand on her leg and...
"How long are you going to pretend to be insane? We both know you pleaded insane to avoid federal prison." Maggie spat in distaste, staring at her sister as though she was some sort of fiend. A small grin, brief and inconspicuous as it might, tugged Molly's lips. Nevertheless, that was the only reaction Maggie had gotten out of her in fifteen minutes time. "Mom is worried. She wants to talk to you, Molly." Maggie hands clenched into tight fists. The only thing that was stopping her...
We were paid twenty-five dollars an hour for each session. One Saturday we were told that we would be paid two hundred dollars to take a day-long battery of tests. The results would go into a database where we were identified only by a code number. Only Dr. Wagoner, the head of the Psych Department, had the key to the code. She would give us our results if we wanted them. My first actual job was in some advanced class that was studying motivations. It was all over my head. They were talking in...
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