This is a story in three parts, all of which are in this post. It starts rather slowly as it follows Donna Reynolds and her decision to be implanted so that she can be successful in the world. It is rather mild sexually, but somewhat upsetting in theme as it sets forth a fictional future world that may be less improbable than some would think. In fact, we ma...
Author's notes: Hi guys and thanks for your patience. It was quite the labourous birth, but this is the first of three new chapters which will go up in rapid succession. As always, huge thanks to bikoukumori for a super-fast and thorough edit job. Only adults having fun here. A word of warning, this story contains sex with a futanari. If you don't know wha...
***My first Literotica submission, I'm still learning the ropes around here. Also first time sharing my erotica. Please let me know if you would enjoy a sequel*** Darius Maxwell peered out of the rain spattered windows of his 87th floor apartment. The cool electric blues and greens of the city lights shimmered through the water droplets that drizzled down...
Author's Notes: Thanks to my lady love for making Richard's struggle even harder, and of course to my faithful editor bikoukumori, for a lightning-fast edit job before year's end. This chapter contains some graphic violence, but only adults (or the impersonation of adults) are having fun here, sort of. #14 Resistance When I entered the lobby of Mindlin...
"Now arriving at Yasuki Station. Now arriving at Yasuki Station." The voice on the intercom cuts through your clouded mind, waking you from your rest. For a second, you're not sure where you are, your steely eyes groggily opening to the sight of empty seats. As you reach up to rub the exhaustion out, the information begins to filter back into your...
A submissive neural implant makes no distinction between pleasure and pain it just receives impulses directly from the spine and transmits them to the dominant unit. A dominant unit can receive signals from more than one submissive unit which are then relayed directly into the brain of the dominant unit host. An interesting side effect of using neural relay...
Author's note: Kudos to bikoukumori, for spending his holidays polishing my notched chrome fantasies. Also please note that this chapter contains barely any sex. If you want to see the characters develop, dive right in. If you're here to get some "inspiration", I have to point you to either the previous or the next chapter. As always, there's only adults i...
As usual, all characters in this story are eighteen years or older. HOUSE TRIESTE Paolo was occupied on the bridge of his father's flagship, The Vincennes, conducting its preflight inspection. To the uninitiated the room would feel almost sterile, a half dozen cushioned seats in a semicircle facing a blank wall. That was because everything he needed to se...
Author's Note: This is a work of fiction, exploring taboo fantasies, not an endorsement of behavior, sexual or otherwise, in real life. Remember: Keep it Safe, Sane, and Consensual! ---- The street flickered under a cacophonous array of multicolored light. Half burnt-out street lamps competed with gaudy LED signs and rapidly moving light projections for th...
Hi guys, sorry for the long wait. I've somewhat exhausted my creative juices after blowing through Cat 1-9. Things are slowly going back to normal and the pace should pick up. Thanks as usual to bikoukumori, for squashing bugs and offering sound advice. And again, only adults having fun here. #10 Awakening Shine's hands held mine in a death grip while...