The grand space vessel under the mighty Weyland corporation settled down on an unknown planet after finding it quite hospitable for human life and full of valuable resources of the scientific kind. Since it was a planet deemed fit for a colony, only futas were sent to swiftly populate the planet in a more enjoyable manner as opposed to artificial inseminatio...
Es war ein schöner Frühlingstag und Patrick wollte noch schnell etwas einkaufen, bevor seine Lieblingssendung, eine Science Fiction Serie, im Fernsehen lief. Auf dem Weg zum Supermarkt stieß er mit einem Mann zusammen. Dabei fiel ein kleiner metallischer Gegenstand zu Boden, jedoch lief der fremde Mann schnell weiter und hatten den Verlust nicht bemerkt. Pat...
(Author’s note: I like to start stories. Everything else is up to ya’ll. If you like the way the Introduction started and it sparks something for you then feel free to add on to it. This story will be PUBLIC, I wanna see this story go nuts. This is meant to be a massive crossover fiction. That means anything from Star Trek to Mass Effect to Dead Space is fai...
Jasper Guise was the best agent of S.E.X, the Agency of Stealthy Espionage and Extraction. Having completed over 100 missions successfully, his age was finally catching up to him. This is why today, the 44 year old was having an appointment with a colleague of the R&D Department... Where are they? Jasper thought as it was 5 minutes after the time of the...
The jungle outside the smoking remains of the crashed spaceship teemed with life. Charred metal was strewn through the exotic undergrowth. The automatic fire suppressant system slowly oozed to a stop, those robotic arms which had survived Galileo 12's impacted into the uncharted planet discharged the last of the CO-laced foam and retreated into protected pod...
Star Trek Starjumper: What doesn't kill you Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. My e-Mail address at: mean.blackjack(@)yahoo.co.uk If you remove the parenthesis from the @ symbol it'll get through! Please feel free to send me...
He sat next to me in Computer Science every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. The teacher would talk about loops and object oriented programming and all the while, half listening, he would be sitting next to me. Breathing. His presence was so entirely sexual, and I bet he didn't even know it. I'd get out of class and just be wet. Oh, Seth. Fantasies and comput...
"Ok, what is it?" Joe pushed his blonde hair out of his eyes and grinned. "It's magic Pete, plain and simple." "Bullshit. Is that what you pulled me out here for, some trick? Dude, I have such better things to do than to come over here and listen to your lame attempts to pull a prank." Joe thought back to the week before. He and Pete were both Yale scienc...
It was a hot muggy August day in the Midwest as I walked into my 6th period class. My last class of the day, science, according to my schedule my instructor was V. Owens. Being the first day of school I had no idea who V. Owens was and not only that at 18 I was all ready bored with the project of going to school. I sat there with 20 other seniors, 8 guys and...
Abstract: Science Engineer Jessica Sloan finds herself alone with one of the planet's tentacle creatures. NOTE FROM YOUR MENTAL TRAINING COMPUTER Hello. We are so glad that you have been placed in this experimental sexbot suit and do not fret. Your training has already begun. You may not remember the past month but you have been proving to be an excellent...