What happens when you fall in love with your science project? I really need to specify that in this case, we're talking about a project that's really elaborate, expensive and outrageously lovely. We're talking about a fully sentient android, one with the body of a goddess and the face of an angel. It almost began as something untainted by blatant sexual de...
Nyx awoke to the gentle, warm spray of cum against her face. She smiled up at the patron, who gushed another pair of ropes onto her cheeks before letting the rest dribble onto the sheet beneath her. She sat up out of bed to lick his cock clean, then thanked him when he deposited his 15 Gold into the piggybank next to her bed. Another satisfied client, and al...
The saga continues in Part 3 of The Suitcase, where Georgina gets some body mods and her Daddy reveals the more sinister plot. Keep reading if you want to find out where our sissy will go next. Enjoy! ***** It was like I was dreaming. My tall, hunky Daddy was leading me down the stairs to a sex dungeon which was packed with toys, while behind me was anot...
Author's note: This short story was inspired by Vitalis' amazing hentai artwork: "Bimbo Catalog: Bianca." * It was date night in the Whitley household and things were just starting to get exciting. Alice and Richard had enjoyed a lovely meal at a five star restaurant, a wonderful performance at the theater and a couple glasses of fine wine upon returning h...
"Sir, can I speak freely?" Captain Jane Appet spoke through clenched teeth, staring across the desk at the commander of Orbital Academy. "Permission denied," General Auspus replied coolly. His fingers flicked across the screen he held, comparing it to a page of notes on his desk, the picture of distracted business. "Yes sir," Jane turned and walked toward...
You don't live in the CDZ without knowing three things. Blacksburg cops are little more than organized thugs with heavy duty bang-bang and itchy trigger fingers. The Network really DOES know everything you do. And sex is something best done in the open. The first two really don't apply to me. I'm a private investigator here in what used to be quiet Blacksbu...
"T -60 seconds for deorbiting maneuver, thrusters are...go, reorienting-" Something bounces against my head in the small cockpit of my craft. "Ouch...Where were we...Oh right T -45, 10° off of target vector." The craft aligns itself along the preset flight path. I watch as the maneuvering fuel crosses the 50% mark. "T - 20, main engine warm-up, Aligned...
I saw the ad. Psionic experiments ongoing, volunteers are requested. And there was an e-mail set of links and snail mail there. I looked into it. Honestly I was always interested in this stuff. And now with Covid...I was out of work and needed the money. There was some back and forth and there was no pay. But there was a room, they owned an old motel...
You ask me, dear friend, what the latest, Phase 5, genegineering procedures have done for us, as you are wondering whether to go for them yourself when they become available there. Well, the best way to recommend them is just to describe how we make love now. I know you two have the basic capabilities we have all had for a century, plus Phase 4. We daily re...
Okay. Be warned - very little actual sex in this chapter. It's setting up what comes next. If the joke about the club's name being "The Adler" but the girls calling it "Polly's Place" went by you, see if you can find a copy of a book titled "A House is not a Home". The Austin-Healey 100-6, if you're interested, was produced from 1956 to 1959. As Jimmy says -...