{"id":14456,"date":"2025-05-22T20:00:00","date_gmt":"2025-05-22T12:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/?p=14456"},"modified":"2025-05-21T20:16:42","modified_gmt":"2025-05-21T12:16:42","slug":"hunter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/hunter\/","title":{"rendered":"Hunter"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

A man with mind control powers and on the run from a mysterious agency lets his sexual desires run wild in a small suburban neighborhood in Hunter, available only on Body Swap Stories<\/a> and Smashwords<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n

\n
\"\"<\/a><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

Hunter has narrowly escaped capture by fleeing to this nondescript suburb. Using the last of his mind control powers he takes refuge in a large house, intent on recovering and moving on before his would-be captors close in on him again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But as he rests and his powers regain strength, he gives into his greed and lust, controlling the neighborhood and turning the inhabitants into willing participants in his sexual games.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This story is strictly mind control and does not contain any body swapping or possession elements.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n

\n\n\n\n

\u201cStop here,\u201d Hunter told the cab driver.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou sure?\u201d The driver said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYes,\u201d Hunter nodded, gritting his teeth. \u201cI want to surprise my friends,\u201d he lied.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hunter\u2019s head pulsed with something like a migraine, the pain stabbing deep into the back of his brain. He\u2019d overdone it but it had been necessary. A desperate escape and a long drive under an assumed name.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The driver pulled over at the entrance to a suburban neighborhood. The sun was setting behind the trees to the west. Large houses sprang up in neatly ordered rows, each with its lawn just so, the colors and detailing of the houses identical thanks to micromanaging by the neighborhood association. The double garages probably hid expensive electric vehicles. Signifiers to the other residents of this upper middle class neighborhood that they belonged. As good a place to hide as any.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hunter paid the driver in cash, making sure to tip the exact appropriate amount. It was already an atypically long trip, Hunter didn\u2019t want to make it an even more interesting story for the driver by either being too cheap or throwing money around. Besides, he was running low on money now. He\u2019d gotten careless. Hadn\u2019t been thinking ahead. Too caught up in his own power.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hunter slipped out of the cab and walked confidently up the curving entrance to the neighborhood. Behind him, the cab turned around and headed back to the highway. When the taillights disappeared behind a curve, Hunter allowed himself to slump and grimace. He massaged his temples. His vision throbbed with each pulse of his heart.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Just a little further.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hunter wandered through the neighborhood, judging the houses. Even in this weakened state he was still picky. At the end of a cul-de-sac, one house stood out above the rest. The detailing was fancier, the front door grander.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Lights were on downstairs and Hunter rang the bell, listening as it echoed through the large house. Footsteps. The door opened. The man in the doorway was somewhere in his fifties. Trim. Dark hair going grey at the temples. Tan slacks and a pale blue button down shirt, the top button undone. A look of suspicion on his handsome face, prepared for Hunter to give him a door-to-door sales pitch.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cTreat me like your long lost best friend,<\/em>\u201d Hunter commanded, using the last of his ebbing powers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The pain made him buckle and lean against the door. But even still there was that brief flash of feeling invincible that was so addictive about using his powers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The man\u2019s suspicion evaporated. His eyes widened with surprise and joy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh my god, it\u2019s so good to see you!\u201d The man said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Hunter stuck out his hand for a shake but the man grabbed him in a hug, patting him on the back, manly and rough. Hunter\u2019s vision blurred with the expense of his power. It would take some time to recover from this and he hoped his command would stick.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The man stepped back, still holding on to Hunter\u2019s shoulders. \u201cHow long has it been, like, ten years?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSomething like that,\u201d Hunter croaked. \u201cCan I come inside?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOf course, of course. Are you okay?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The man ushered him inside. The house was warm and the delicious scent of garlic and onions spilled from the kitchen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cJust a migraine,\u201d Hunter said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cCome on over here and sit down.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The man ushered Hunter to an easy chair in the living room and then turned to the kitchen. \u201cHoney, look who\u2019s here, it\u2019s\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHunter,\u201d Hunter offered quickly.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A woman poked her head around the corner of the kitchen. Blonde hair tied up in a ponytail with bangs curling down over her forehead. Black glasses perched across a delicate nose. Her white blouse was cut to her body shape, emphasizing her trim figure and the slight swell of her breasts. She was younger than the man of the house by about twenty years. No doubt the second\u2014or third?\u2014wife.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHe\u2019s an old friend of mine,\u201d the man said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHi, Hunter,\u201d she smiled and it lit up her features.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Luckily for her, Hunter was not yet at his full powers to unleash his debauchery. But, god, he ached to do it. Even the thought made another stab of pain and he hissed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The man turned to him with a look of worry. \u201cDo you want some painkillers?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThat would be wonderful,\u201d Hunter said.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The man disappeared. There was some murmuring from the kitchen. The man returned a few minutes later with a bottle of aspiring and a glass of water.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cPlease stay for dinner, we\u2019ve got plenty,\u201d the man said, handing the pills and the glass to Hunter. \u201cWe can catch up.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019d love that,\u201d Hunter lied.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He downed the pills. The man sat on the couch across from him and reminisced about a past they never had. Hunter lied about his situation, making up a boring story about being part of the corporate world. He learned that the man\u2019s wife was Charlotte and she was, indeed, the second wife. The man was a doctor, though these days doing less surgery and more management at the hospital.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dinner consisted of stir-fry and more lies. Hunter trying gamely to play along with the story he himself had created so that Charlotte wouldn\u2019t get suspicious. The medicine and the wine dulled the pain, though nothing would entirely erase it except time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cRobert, here, hasn\u2019t told me much about you,\u201d Charlotte said, sipping her wine. She had piercing blue eyes, long elegant fingers ruined only by Robert\u2019s gaudy diamond wedding ring, and a perfect little mouth. \u201cHow long have you known each other?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cTen years,\u201d Hunter smiled, launching into a fictitious story about their past. He was an accomplished liar and seemed to put them both at ease, slipping into his role well.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The medicine had dulled the headache to a rumbling roar, and as he made up a story he used the opportunity to admire Charlotte. She moved easily, with a grace that matched her willowy body. A gorgeous face and eyes that twinkled with laughter. When she leaned forward her blouse fell open slightly, giving Hunter a glimpse of her pillowy breasts, clasped tightly by a white bra.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After dinner, the men went out onto the back porch, where Hunter fended off Robert\u2019s questions with more lies. What did Hunter do now? How much did he earn? Was he married. Each question carried a suggestion of arrogance, as though Robert was comparing his life against Hunter\u2019s and finding Hunter lacking. The man was a prick and it was getting tiresome. Plus, Hunter was barely keeping his eyes open. So much easier when he could use his powers and just be done with this bullshit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry to ask,\u201d Hunter said, \u201cBut do you mind if I spend the night here? I won\u2019t be any trouble.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOf course. You can stay in one of the spare rooms. We\u2019ve got a lot of them since Abigail and Jack went away to college.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

They showed him to Jack\u2019s old room. A few football posters adorned the walls. A bookshelf along one wall held old high school trophies. Charlotte made up the bed and Hunter collapsed into it, letting sleep swallow him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\n\n\n\n

Read the rest on Body Swap Stories<\/a> and Smashwords<\/a>.<\/p>\n\n\n

\n
\"\"<\/a><\/figure>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

A man with mind control powers and on the run from a mysterious agency lets his sexual desires run wild[…]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":14457,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_crdt_document":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[83,29,59,79,3,82],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-14456","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-books","category-explicit","category-forced","category-mind-control","category-sex","category-strangers"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/hunter-mind-control-small.jpg","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":14485,"url":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/repost-specimen\/","url_meta":{"origin":14456,"position":0},"title":"Repost: Specimen","author":"M","date":"May 31, 2025","format":false,"excerpt":"A man with mind control powers and on the run from a mysterious agency lets his sexual desires run wild in a small suburban neighborhood in Hunter, available only on Body Swap Stories and Smashwords. Preview here.","rel":"","context":"In "explicit"","block_context":{"text":"explicit","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/category\/explicit\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/BigEyes.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/BigEyes.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/BigEyes.jpg?resize=525%2C300&ssl=1 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/05\/BigEyes.jpg?resize=700%2C400&ssl=1 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":14463,"url":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/bad-breakup\/","url_meta":{"origin":14456,"position":1},"title":"Bad breakup","author":"M","date":"May 23, 2025","format":false,"excerpt":"It was a bad breakup but that didn't mean Steve was done with Elizabeth. Not when his latent mind control ability developed.When he returned to her house, she opened the door at his knock and glared at him.\"What?\" She demanded irritably.\"You want to fuck me,\" he said, forcing the desire\u2026","rel":"","context":"In "boyfriend\/girlfriend"","block_context":{"text":"boyfriend\/girlfriend","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/category\/couple-swap\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Abella-Danger-Cherie-Deville-Tyler-Nixon1.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Abella-Danger-Cherie-Deville-Tyler-Nixon1.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Abella-Danger-Cherie-Deville-Tyler-Nixon1.jpg?resize=525%2C300&ssl=1 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Abella-Danger-Cherie-Deville-Tyler-Nixon1.jpg?resize=700%2C400&ssl=1 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":14489,"url":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/catch-up\/","url_meta":{"origin":14456,"position":2},"title":"Catch up","author":"M","date":"June 1, 2025","format":false,"excerpt":"\"Hey, Ash, you finished early.\"\"Yeah, coach went easy on you guys today. But, uh, why are you naked in my body?\"\"Heh. Oh this? Uh, after cheerleading practice I didn't want to change in the locker room with the other girls because I felt like a perv.\"\"Uh huh. So you came\u2026","rel":"","context":"In "body swap"","block_context":{"text":"body swap","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/category\/body-swap\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/Nikki-Sims-car.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/Nikki-Sims-car.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/Nikki-Sims-car.jpg?resize=525%2C300&ssl=1 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/Nikki-Sims-car.jpg?resize=700%2C400&ssl=1 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":14492,"url":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/14492-2\/","url_meta":{"origin":14456,"position":3},"title":"Caught me","author":"M","date":"June 3, 2025","format":false,"excerpt":"\"Oh, you caught me,\" Austin laughed, covering Katie's breasts with her arm.\"You know, she is my girlfriend so I have seen her naked before,\" Jeremy sighed.\"Right. Of course. Well\u2026I haven't.\"Austin dropped his hand and cupped Katie's breasts.\"Come on, man,\" Jeremy implored, \"Stop messing around with her body.\"\"I can't help it.\u2026","rel":"","context":"In "accident"","block_context":{"text":"accident","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/category\/accident\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/Zoe-Alexandra.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/Zoe-Alexandra.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/Zoe-Alexandra.jpg?resize=525%2C300&ssl=1 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/06\/Zoe-Alexandra.jpg?resize=700%2C400&ssl=1 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":14473,"url":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/feels-wrong\/","url_meta":{"origin":14456,"position":4},"title":"Feels wrong","author":"M","date":"May 27, 2025","format":false,"excerpt":"All thoughts of how wrong this was evaporated as the prostitute in his girlfriend's body dragged her lips slowly down and then back up Brian's cock, releasing him with a wet pop. She smiled at him, wiggling her ass, before opening her lips and swallowing him again, closing her eyes\u2026","rel":"","context":"In "blowjob"","block_context":{"text":"blowjob","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/category\/blowjob\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Josephine-Jackson-hotel1.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Josephine-Jackson-hotel1.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Josephine-Jackson-hotel1.jpg?resize=525%2C300&ssl=1 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Josephine-Jackson-hotel1.jpg?resize=700%2C400&ssl=1 2x"},"classes":[]},{"id":14467,"url":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/best-o-face\/","url_meta":{"origin":14456,"position":5},"title":"Best ‘o’ face","author":"M","date":"May 24, 2025","format":false,"excerpt":"Colton lay his borrowed blonde head on his friend, so close to Ella's pussy that the delicious acrid scent of her cunt drifted into Colton's sensitive nose. Lucas stroked his friend's head with Ella's hand, her body still humming from Colton's caresses.\"Hmmm,\" Colton said, gazing down at Ella's glistening folds\u2026","rel":"","context":"In "explicit"","block_context":{"text":"explicit","link":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/category\/explicit\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Aidra-Fox-and-Kenna-James.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1","width":350,"height":200,"srcset":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Aidra-Fox-and-Kenna-James.jpg?resize=350%2C200&ssl=1 1x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Aidra-Fox-and-Kenna-James.jpg?resize=525%2C300&ssl=1 1.5x, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/05\/Aidra-Fox-and-Kenna-James.jpg?resize=700%2C400&ssl=1 2x"},"classes":[]}],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14456","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14456"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14456\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/14457"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14456"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14456"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bodyswapfiction.com\/enter\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14456"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}