It's been several years since the epidemic broke out, effecting everyone in the world nearly simultaneously. Due to its symptom free nature, at least initially, as well as the quick incubation time and airborne transmission vectors, the whole world was infected by the time the first signs began to show in earnest. It had some official designation, H1W1 or so...
For nearly one hundred years following the outbreak of H1W1, the women of the world have spent their time on their knees desperately catering to the sexual desires of men, in hopes of staving off the coma for just one more day. With all the birth control being taken, it took everyone some time to even notice the virus had evolved and taken away their ability...
In this story, somebody comes across a transformation device. This device allows the user to transform themselves or anybody else into anybody and everything. First choice is... What situation does this story start out with?What's next? Sara, a 24-year old student Sexy girl on a sofa! Two naked women(?) in bed Kate and Her Iffy Shapeshifting Chamber You are...
[Author's Note - This is a reader requested story, they've supported the hell out of my main work. It's been awesome to spitball ideas for a fetish that lacks of lot of the literature :) This genre isn't my forte but I reallyu hope you guys like it as much as I had fun collaborating, to write this] "Jayden.... Jayden!!! Oh God, you look like death!&quo...
You're at the mall, mostly people watching and fantasizing about what you'd be doing if this was a freeuse world, when you see a store that wasn't there last time you were here. Where before, there was one of those many fashion stores for yuppies, you found a curio shop that looks like they sell either cursed trinkits or live mogwais. You enter and look arou...
2266, the alpha quadrant. You're a crewman on one of the smallest ships in one of the most remote regions of the Federation. You just barely got into Starfleet. You serve on the bottom deck of an ancient vessel, USS Green, it's your job to make sure the ship's clock is synced to the local starbase. The Green is so unimportant it's "captained" by a...
Gene's workday began like any other; get up at 9:30, get ready for the day, and leave for work at 10:30 on the town's local bus service. Today was a Friday, so he was grateful for the end of another work week. His job? A dishwasher at the local burger joint. Exciting, right? About him, Gene was 29 years old, and his 30th birthday is tomorrow. Go Gene, right?...
WIC, short for „Weekly Image Captions“, is a project I started this year to post an image caption each week. The characters, scenes and kinks are often different from piece to piece but there are some reoccurring themes like Timestop and Mind-Control, since these are my own favorite kinks. Since March, it‘s possible to choose the character for an upcoming we...
It’s funny how small a step away a parallel universe could be… For instance if just a slight change in the genetic makeup of humanity meant that fertility rates were, and had always been: far, far lower than our own. Overt sexuality might not have plausibly become taboo, simply for survival of the species. Societies could have developed in much the same way...
The last man on earth, somehow. The thought crossed your mind during almost every one of the now rare dull moments where you had time to focus on something other than the project. Whatever it was that had happened during 'The Disappearance', it left you in a pretty good spot. You knew that most guys had probably fantasized about your situation at one point o...