Holly James was working late the night of her encounter. Her latest project, what was called the Sextroid, was a new and brilliant concept. If it worked it would open a new door in sex toys. The Sextroid X-50 was a robot meant to pleasure females. It was built exactly like the perfect man; a nice muscular body, a perfect face, great hair, and a very large pe...
Nikki plopped down on the couch; her admittedly large glass of wine to one side of her, the remote to the other, Darren Junior down for the night, Darren Senior out in his studio, and two hours until bedtime for her to stream Real Housewives. Perfection! Smile warming as she took a long sip of her wine, wiggling into the couch. Of course when she hit play th...
Natasha received and processed a batch of commands from the Master Computing Device. She picked up the disembodied forearm from the cart and turned her naked android body around. As she walked steadily forward she recorded the image of the blonde enforcer droid sitting up on the examination table. She held the arm out to the droid and ran the necessary softw...
PROLOGUE We bought N because J was getting sick of my constant requests that she play out my creampie and cum-eating fantasies. She was more into plain vanilla sex, which I was fine with me some of the time. But sometimes I would get carried away with fantasies about being dominated and forced to eat my own cum that did not always excite her, and usually en...
Sitting on the tarmac was the largest and most modern ship of its time, the Jupiter II. The Jupiter II featured three decks, living quarters, a bridge, an engineering section, a weapons training and storage area, the cryosleep area, and more. The mission of the Jupiter II was to fly to Alpha Centauri and where a new civilization of humans could begin. It was...
Note: This story is fetish oriented and considers possible future robot human relationships, where shy people can better express themselves. They also learn things about themselves that they did not expect to. I finally "got up the nerve" and filled out the 20 page questionnaire, profiling my preferences for a full service robot companion. It was not uncom...
Prologue A small high school Somewhere in America… Matt Thompson stood at the podium before his fifth period history class, sweating profusely. Today was the day. He looked up at the camera and microphone above the door, pointed right at him. To Hell with Big Brother, he thought. I'm going to tell these kids the truth. Not the crap they've printe...
Author's Note: This Story is a spinoff of the series "Marcus Bleak and the Sex Robots". Even though a few characters in this tale appear in the series, it can be regarded as a stand alone story. * Amsterdam International Teleport,Amsterdam Tuesday, 06 September, 2050 10:38 There was a low rumble as the building shook from the tremendous power surge tha...
The incident had started innocently enough during morning exercises. The day started as every day at Xavier's School for the Gifted, with a brisk, dangerous, team mission in the Danger Room. Cyclops had ordered the small cadre of Blue Team members into the mission at five in the morning. The team consisted of Cyclops, the team leader, Jean Grey, his redheade...
I was the favorite relative of my uncle the cyberneticist. He was the strange mad genius in the family, who alienated every one else but me. He recently died in his 80's and left in his will to me, what he called his "prize possession". It had been four weeks since the reading of the will and I had nearly forgotten about my inheritance, until there was a kn...