Plastic Factory Satisfactory Stories

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What is She Doing Here?

by docmagnus on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This was inspired by the kind of friend who inspires these things, and it would not exist without her, and her input. It was written in a fever dream of lust. Thanks to Mistress SoppingWetPanties for her feedback and editing skills. Caution: There is bathroom play and reluctance in this story. Some material might be edgy for some. * I arrive at the restaur...

Rotic: The Erotic Elf II

by My Erotic Trail on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

It was the night before Christmas and Santa was in the house, slumped over his desk with his calculator out. Pressing buttons to add and subtract, calculating probabilities to be exact. For a problem had arisen with the evening's route; time and distance left too much room... for doubt. He pulled his long white beard and rubbed his eyes, then Santa sat back...

Escape from Buggery Ch. 17

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Neither Tracey nor Buttercup went to work in the factory the following day: the excuse being that they needed to exchange the proceeds of their day’s labour for more immediately edible items. Neither of them could live on chicken alone. They sought out Theta Seven Six Seven Five. She was very impressed by the wealth of returns the girls had got from their s...

Escape from Buggery Ch. 16

by bradley_stoke on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The sun hadn’t yet arisen when Tracey and Buttercup were woken by Zeta, who was naked like everyone else, slightly podgy with a mass of black curly hair which flowed in ringlets to half-way down her back. She stood at the doorway with a very broad grin looking at the two girls whose only source of warmth through the night had been from each other’s closely e...

Is This What You Really Want? Ch. 01

by JoyceJulep on May 11, 2020
Fetish

CHAPTER ONE "Hmmm, I don't think this batch is sweet enough, Timmy," said Ashley, withdrawing her testing finger from her mouth with a moist pop. "It needs more high fructose and less phosphoric acid." Timothy Springer leaned back in his chair and huffed a sigh, rolling his eyes up at the factory ceiling of Fizzy Pop, Inc. He hadn't been able to get the re...

Makati Ch. 06

by massageaddict on Jul 15, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 6 Sunday morning. It was raining and foggy outside so the sun didn't wake me until almost 8am. I texted back and forth with the wife in the States for a good hour before I got the energy to get up and take a quick shower. I went downstairs and Jasmine wasn't working, it must be her day off. The employees work 6 - 12 hour days, but most make two o...

Lille

by oggbashan on Jan 27, 2020
Romance

Copyright Oggbashan May 2019/January 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I wa...

Benedict's House of Valentine

by SuperHeroRalph on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Employer faced with laying people off in economic tough times, hires more people instead. "What am I going to do? I just don't know what I should do. What am I going to do?" After spending many sleepless nights troubled by his floundering business, ironically, it was Valentine's Day, 2010, when Edwa...

Bank Secretary Ch. 02

by merylit on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter Two – The Physical Dr. Johnson held open the door to FNS Bank for Tessa, who entered, still somewhat confused. "Mary Beth, this is our new secretary, Tessa Truman. Ms. Truman, meet Mary Beth Wonton, our receptionist." "Miss Wanton," Tessa proffered her long, slender hand. "WonTon, like the soup," the receptionist snapped, and then smiling broadly...

The Power of Lust Ch. 04

by Quin on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Writhing and wriggling on her bed Judy slipped her hand inside her panties, working her fingers against her clit. Her skirt was bunched up over her hips and the slight incline of her head allowed her to see herself through the large bedroom mirror. Though sex, and communication, with her husband Ben had marginally improved he remained distant and self-absorb...