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,...
Author's Note: I'll be combining some of the pure plot/story chapter uploads where it makes sense. 5-6 together here, probably 7 standalone, then 8-9. Chapter 5 "Well, fuck." I agreed with her, but it still made me frown. And then I got mad at myself. I needed to stop taking everything she said in the worst possible way. It wasn't fair to her, and it w...
The department of Anomaly Research Department or ARD for short, is a new branch of the US governments intelligence apparatus tasked with tracking and gathering information on all anomalies domestic and abroad after the Quark-Tek explosion had unleashed strange energy called collectively Qrads. When intel reports from the CIA, FIB, DIA, DHS and the independen...
This is the opening section of an e-novel of one woman's adventure and journey to the farthest and most erotic corners of the world. Michele is a young and unfulfilled American housewife who is swept up in the romance and eroticism of Paris by a man who is not quite as he appears. Kincaid is an elite undercover operative of one of France's most secretive of...
A warning for readers: This is part 3 of a 3-part post-cyberpunk love story, and really doesn't work as a standalone, given that part 2 ended on a cliffhanger. So here are the links: Part 1, which does work as a standalone story and was meant to be one: https://www.literotica.com/s/hardwired Part 2.1, the leadup to this one: https://www.literotica.com/s/...
Chapter 1 - A night at the Thrill Jack adjusted the grip on his plasma rifle and changed its setting to stun on his gauntlets interface, that the rifle was digitally hooked up to. It complied with a beep and the color of the barrel changed from orange to blue, to indicate the shots were no longer lethal. He didn't exactly need to capture his prey alive, b...
3. Ground I had almost three hours to lay over before my short flight to Bitburg, long enough to leave the airport, take the S-bahn with Greta to her apartment in the city center, and wait in the downstairs lobby while she changed clothes and packed two bags for the week we were about to spend together. Another S-bahn ride had us back to the airport with ti...
She was sitting in her command chair on the bridge of the ship while studying the information that was displayed on the holographic datapad that she held in her hand. The subject she was observing was the ideal candidate for what her species was in need of. He was in his sexual prime, healthily, lived in a rural part of his world and exhibited the traits tha...
Author's Notes: Sorry it has been so long. Thanks to a certain Anonymous for kicking my ass in the comments. You made me pick up the gauntlet. So, what happens next is partly your fault. Thanks to my lady love to convince me to forgo the easy way out in favor of the true cyberpunk spirit, and last but by no means least thanks go out to bikoukumori, for po...
*Once again, I really do apologize for the sequel of Tattoo of Love. Please forgive me, guys!I'll probably get back to it eventually, but right now i'm giving my full attention to this story. I do promise that I will continue to post chapters of this new story though, so you guys don't have to worry about me leaving you hanging. Well, here it is...and I hop...