I would just like to firstly thank Smidgeon for editing my story and giving many great suggestions for my future stories. * I can't believe it. I am finally on a plane on my way to go see her. I think before I really start the story I should introduce who she is and how we met. My name is Scott and the amazing woman that I am on my way to go see is Jen....
Alex finished the business with Pete Butler, went home and did some chores around his house, and then went over to the McIntyre farm. When he got there, Jennifer had some chores to finish, so he was helping stack hay in her barn. Donna had gone home for the day, and there were only a few bales left. He took the bales off the wagon and put them on the conveyo...
James stared at the ceiling of the hotel room. He was on the couch; Claire on one bed, Amy on the other. James's fist clenched and unclenched. He tried to tally the days in his head; it must have been...40 or 45 days until Amy had last wanted to have sex with him. She had seemingly lost all interest in him; on some days she barely spoke to him, let alone sho...
The following diary excerpts were submitted as evidence in the trial of one Mr. Albert C. Gradulunk. * Tuesday, November 13 I was late to work again, and this time my boss said something because I missed an important meeting. I made some excuse about traffic, figuring I shouldn't tell him the real reason I was late. I thought I could make it quick this mo...
"Chief Scientist Zor!! We believe we have found the perfect male specimen to take back with us," said the Wuug Scientist. The Chief came out from behind and came over to stand with all the other scientists. "Well it's about time. Show him on the display, now," she demanded. The Wuug pressed a button and a holographic 3D image of the earthling appeared. Sh...
You stumble off the plane and into the airport with your legs feeling like jelly having been seated for a few hours, heading down to the conveyor belt to collect your suitcase. Watching as a few familiar people you recognize from the flight all come and go, collecting their bags happily and leaving while you remain growing increasingly worried. Eventually it...
I feel this story needs a quick intro. This was inspired by one of the first pieces of erotic fiction I ever read, The Factory by Tr_Veller. It's a similar story, but it's with a genetic girl and not as much sex, still it was an amazing piece. I tried reaching out for permission to basically borrow the idea and take a trans spin on it, but haven't heard back...
The hype has been building for weeks, throughout the streets of every city in the world. The promise of owning an artificial intelligence that provides sex has been keeping men rock hard for days, and the women steaming. Some with envy, othrrs with anticipation. Meanwhile, days before final completion. A scream is heard, followed by a naked woman running dow...
LIX Sinners, Poor and Wretched Iris 2056 Although there was a sense that Iris had been lucky, it had to happen of course. For more than four years she'd managed to keep the same job at Omiota Biotech, but all it took was a business reorganisation by the company's new owners in Phnom Penh for her job to be made redundant. However much the rich Cambodian sh...
LXXXV Our Daily Bread Iris 2061 When she was a child and even until quite recently, Iris cherished a very romantic vision of country life. Green fields. Village ponds. Forests. Lakes. Winding lanes with hedges on either side. Songbirds on the wing. And although much of the English countryside was still pretty much like that, now Iris was employed as consc...