[Note: This is an alternative timeline different from our own. Modern and the anachronistic mix.] Arsène Lupin III, grandson of the famous, the greatest, "Gentleman Burglar" who was even a match for Sherlock Holmes, was with, for the lack of a better term, his 'best friend', Daisuke Jigen. The best world's best marksman and former hitman for hire,...
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She awoke suddenly, confusion following pure, unadulterated rage. She tried to move and found her wrists and ankles bound to a large table with chains and manacles, which promptly sent a wave of panic through her. She looked side to side and found herself within a darkened room, with a solitary brazier hanging over her, the flames cascading a soft light abou...
June 1st 2042 I'd been to the Comstock Institute before; back in the days when my family had money. The Comstock Institute caters to a very exclusive sort of clientele. It's more than just an expensive brothel. Any brothel can provide their customers with an attractive girl who will strip naked and allow you to impale her on your swollen, erect penis, bu...
This is one of my earlier stories, but I hope it's still enjoyable. It was written for the following prompt: You scoffed when you heard the rumors that your new house was haunted. That is, until you jump into bed one night and a female voice protests, "Watch it, cutie." This part doesn't contain any sex, though future chapters may eventually have some. I...
Hello reader. Parts one and two of this story were published here at Literotica under the category of mind control. That category never quite fit the story so I thought I'd try it here in science fiction and fantasy. Following is a brief write up to get you caught up. ********** In part one Kent Orlando, a young man from Ohio, attending Honolulu University...
Welcome to Ardor a place defined by you. In this place, you can create a world that can expand delights. You are a person looking to gain entry to this place. After many weeks of trying and researching you have been invited to enter this mysterious place. You have heard rumors that this place is a medical center, black market, sex club, and even a secret soc...
"Good morning, Father," said the digitised and distinctly androgynous voice. You winced at the voice and the optical sensor noticed your reaction. "Did I do something wrong?" it asked, sounding convincingly worried. A smile couldn't help but curl your lips. "Why did you call me that?" you asked, genuinely curious. "I was cr...
Chapter 6: BEHIND THE SCENES Tony, or as he'd been known for the last six years Max Hardman, was on his way back to his trailer to wash up and grab a bite to eat when around the corner came bouncing the ever annoying Dolly Daze. She was a petite little brunette, somewhat plain in appearance to be brutally honest, but at only 20 years old she was in very fit...
I stretch out in my bed as I wake up. A victim of the dismal economy, this is my first day of unemployment, and I silently run through a checklist of things I need to do today. Something is wrong, though. I feel funny – not sick, but strange. Different. My eyes snap open and I realize the ceiling is wrong. In fact, everything is wrong. Fully awake, I climb o...