Processing Stories

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36+1 Ep. 27

by Robotman1974 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mike's shave and shower went pretty fast. He wanted to get back downstairs quickly so he could be with Tammy when the Main Computer finished processing her data. He toweled himself off and got into some jeans, a T-shirt and a sweater. When He got back down the stairs, he heard Anya and Tammy talking. Tammy sounded happier. That was a relief to Mike. As he t...

Soccer-Mom Unit Ch. 18

by Robotman1974 on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Inside the suburban Fembot Command station, the frantic minutes turned into hours as the electronic beauties in the basement worked to fix one of their kind. Though they could move and work at superhuman speeds, they still weren't able to repair the Pam unit until over six hours had passed. It was only at the end of those seven hours that the Master Computi...

Before the Age of Digital

by locodriver8776 on Sep 2, 2017
Interracial Love

A recent power failure whilst trying to sort out my cellar took me back to when I was at college. As a full time student, summer work at a very large film processing company near Uxbridge was ideal for me, not only could I catch up on a few Z's but also being in total darkness I found it gave a clarity of mind, the unseen blank walls became my blackboards on...

The Object of His Affection Ch. 09

by H Dean on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

The Toy "I like what we've done", he told her. "I like it a lot." "What do you mean?" she asked. "Your tits, your waist and your ass", he explained. "You know, when we take out the plug it stays open. Doesn't close. Not even when you try to close it. Well, it does a little. But not much." A chill ran through her. He had accomplished what she had feared h...

One with the Program

by Wikia on Jul 25, 2020
Science Fiction

When the internet as invented, it was an astonishing marvel that created a technological singularity that advanced humanity beyond its basic limitations. Cancer was cured, rocket-science became public transportation and global warming didn't stand a chance. As the population boomed and robotics became as advanced as they were, the solar system was suddenly m...

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The Facility Tour

by RunnerOnIce1125 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Note: This is an edit of one of my older stories. I've placed it in a different category, added more description, and edited it for grammar. * The facility was round. A gigantic, gray half-globe of concrete and stone on the top of the hill, almost looking like a second sunrise. The building was surrounded by grass and, slightly lower, a partially electric...

The Story of Us Ch. 02

by WillLyn on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

After the cluster fucks at in and out processing at BMT in Lackland, I was expecting pretty much the same thing at Keesler. Mess with your head, put the fear off Sgt's in your heart and generally make sure you are scared and confused as much as possible, it wasn't. There were 6 Sgt's and a dozen or so airmen. After a quick check to make sure we had our bags,...

Acceptance

by juangariano on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

He was filled with optimism for his new life when he awoke at five that spring morning and showered and brushed his teeth and as he did so he parted the curtains and looked out the bathroom window. The middle aged woman next door was in her own bathroom, which faced his, but perhaps she did not think anyone could be awake this early, for she had not drawn he...

Soccer-Mom Unit Ch. 06

by Robotman1974 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The two lovers finished off their sex then finished off their shower. She cleaned his body and he gladly returned the favour. His hands were so very close to her circuitry during that process, but fooled completely by her synthetic skin. He let himself forget his anger for the moment too and kissed her deeply on the lips as he shut the tap off. As the sound...

K1MB3RLY M84U Pt. 01

by DZiegler on Aug 21, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Arthur closed his eyes and exhaled. Back against the trunk of a great pine, he held a rifle against his chest. He pulled out the worn magazine, examined it, and slotted it back into the gun. He did three Hail Marys and fervently grasped the collection of dog-tags hanging around his neck. He whispered to himself, "Three bullets left Arthur...make em count."...