Thomas knew his jizz was trickling down his hazmat suit and his right glove was too sticky to touch anything of value, but he felt like he had to see this through. Stafford, Lara, Christine's roommate, was lying on her bed in some sort of a trance, ready to be mandhandled in any way his overlords had scheduled. He looked back at Christine. Her petite shape l...
The room is dark and misty, punctuated by beams of flashing technicolour strobe lighting blaring in tune with the pulsating techno music. With each bright flash, the room lights up for a fraction of a second. Then pitch black, then light again. Like a stop-motion picture, only futuristic as a cyberpunk wonderland full of grinding bodies and throbbing beats....
This work is essentially World of Darkness fan fiction. I play it fast and loose with certain details about the world and the systems, but I try to stay true to the atmosphere. It serves as an introduction to a setting, so there is little erotica in this part. That will be remedied soon, don't you worry. It is, of course, not affiliated with, or supported by...
This is heavily based on a story I started on another site. The pacing was slow and plodding so I'm trying it again here. I have not abandoned my Sindara story just yet, a new chapter will added this weekend. SEXPO was always the biggest event of the year for the adult industry and the presenters spared no expense for the Tenth Anniversary in 2065. Ads were...
Cal was one-third of the way to drunk and three-quarters of the way to horny. The neon lights behind the bar reflected in the mirror, casting a green, red and yellow blend of blinking light onto his face. Smasher's, it flashed, showing a neon silhouette of a beer can, then it would blink to a second message, Get Smashed, and would show the silhouette of the...
Ben was laying in bed with his lover. They had finished a grinding, heavy-petting-filled, make-out session which turned into a nap. He was in his underwear, she had on a pink thong with a little bunny on the front and candy striped stockings, alternating white and red bands covering her shapely legs almost to her pelvis. She woke soon after he did and presse...
(A second bit of playfulness from the old Cyberpunk Gm. Meet Jack, slickest fixer in the game. Wrote for fun.) The light filled haze of the club, neon at war with brilliant laser light. Like siblings they fight constantly meeting and tangling together. Walking into the club I look down at the splashes of light that make my ChameleonBlend* suit goes into...
A/N: My second try at a weaponry story. oOO Summary: "You want me to save the world from my demented Ex-Boyfriend? You've got to be kidding me." In a world full of choices, Dante has only a few. She just wants a peaceful, quiet, gunless life in the country where she can forget her bloody past. Forged passports, name changes, and isolation in the most rem...
A note from the author: "I don't like macho, put it away; doesn't appeal to me, straight or gay. But I know a boy who catches my eye; he don't act tough, why should he try?" -- Fem in a Black Leather Jacket, Pansy Division (1993) What erotica has to offer, be it a single impulse or a life-long fetish, is the desire to go "beyond" what the limits of our...
I was surprised at how entertaining this evening was turning out to be. My friend Sara had dragged me along to the Game Club's RPG night. "Role Playing Game" in this context has nothing to do with improvisation, and very little to do with sex. It involved adults sitting on couches around a table pretending to be cyberpunk space elves or something like that,...