*Deep Star Explorer Class ship Temperate Void, Kepler-11 planetary system, 2000 light-years from Earth* "Darvish!" The request popped into the man's line of sight -- bold, translucent letters floating in mid air, emitted by the communication implant located in his earlobe. He ran his fingers through his shortly cropped, reddish blond hair and he nodded....
A spot of blood dripped onto the floor. Isobel must have cut Felix's bottom lip when she had hit her. Soon a steady trickle of blood made tracks down Felix's face and chin. "Got what you deserved didn't you bitch?" Roxy hissed. "Roxy get out!" Isobel barked making Roxy jump out of her skin. "But Mistress I........." "Now! Before I have you tied up to th...
Part One My life sucks, I have no job, no money, no friends, a useless degree, no muscle build, and no chance of changing it. Or so I thought, but an old friend was about to change all of it. So here's how it went down, I was out a the Manchester job centre, just a five minute walk away from my tiny apartment. I had no luck again, turns out not many peopl...
Examination Nate stood up slowly. While naked around each other with ease, most men in our habitat of the city were a little awkward about getting nude in front of new women. It was a social quirk of the georegion going back to the B.E. era. "Oh, go on, she won't bite," I said. Nate smiled sheepishly, then unfastened his pants and let them down, exposing...
Libby arrived at her rented city loft and breathed deep of the herbs and other scents that only a witch would be able to identify. She poured herself a glass of Clos Du Mesnil and popped a Mazzy Star disc on. Libby danced and swayed around the large room, collecting items from shelves as she circled. She placed her ingredients and the contents of the shoe...
Author's note: This tale features a brain-damage fetish, unorthodox sex, and unstable people over age 18. This story is sexual but not really erotic, and is NOT for the squeamish, although nobody is forced, harmed, or trepanned here. I aimed the power drill at my forehead and pulled the trigger. The motor spun up to speed like a solid dust-devil. My future...
Chapter 1: An Afternoon at the Pond After a long slow tender kiss, his hands began to roam all over her luscious body. She felt like a queen under his skillful and slow careful caresses. But she wanted him badly, now. Full, beautiful ruby colored lips slowly worked down an erect, throbbing cockshaft. She could feel his balls against her chin as she kneele...
With apologies to Mr. Thurber "I'm going in!" The bartender's voice resonated in the newly emptied bar. Only the bouncer/barback was on hand to witness the ravaging of the drunken lesbian. "You can't do it, Petitool. The bitch is a lesbian. She don't want dick. She's cute, but she's not drunk enough." "The hell you say! She's had four vodka and cranberrie...
Seven fell against a bulkhead as her Kinetic Displacement Implant failed. Kim hit his com badge. "Ensign Kim to sick bay. Emergency beam out." "Acknowledged." said the Doctor. In seconds their atoms were ripped apart and pulled through a sub-space variance until they were reassembled aboard Voyager's Sick Bay. Seven was conscious, but confused. "What...
This is a quickie, a very short story intentionally kept under two thousand words to make it a quick read. As such, it can’t possibly be arousing. There is sex in the story, and the sex is somehow integral in how events play out, but it’s not arousing. That’s not the goal. It is a story, first and foremost. Measure it’s value on the p...