You finally have everything you always wanted. You're not human anymore. You rub your new body up and down. It's perfect, slender, and shiny, and it's all yours. You've got a small access panel in your lower back. It contains your SRPI port, some status lights, and your power and reset buttons, all locked up with a key hidden in a place only your girlfriend...
"Come on you sturdy 'ol Bucket 'o Bolts! Suns down. It's time you got moving." Isabella's audio receptors decoded Jack's blunt request and immediately executed several subroutines to bring her systems out of hibernation. Before she could even reach for the charging cable snaking out from the small of her back, Jack reached behind her maintenance chair and r...
Chapter Three: Love Your Suit Mark hurriedly got dressed and left the cell to meet with Simon while Christina sat down on the lounge and sneered at Jennifer as she dressed. Jennifer stepped into a pair of sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose and then a pair of hipster satin panties and a matching brassiere. She tucked her genitals between her legs and pulled up th...
“Jon, can you get that?” Ashley’s voice emerged from the bathroom as the doorbell rang. With a groan, you put the video game you were playing on pause and run quickly to the door, certain that it was the courier with yet another parcel for your girlfriend. You yank the door open and gaze out into the street, but you don’t see anything. “Good afternoon, Sir.”...
DOUBLE TIME 1 By Norma Jane While writing (De)Flowering Marigold I recalled a past sexpisode which I have often thought of recording but did not find the format for doing so. This may not please those who prefer purely descriptive narrative, but my memory is of speech accompanying, even driving, the action. Since I like discussion and commentary while enga...
The Club - Second Week "Mistress? If I may have a word?" Emile was doing his Jeeves thing, again. Respectful, but like he knew I put my pants on one leg at a time. Or would do, if I still had clothes, which luckily I didn't, because right that moment they would have gotten in the way of Clyde's cock. It was Sunday morning, and she was languidly serving i...
I blinked my eyes as I adjusted to the soft light in the room. "Simon... did you hear me?" Seth repeated. "My boss... Mr. Rylance... would like to speak with you." "Okay, I'll meet him." I couldn't summon any more energy at the moment. That last moment in the Experience felt so lifelike. All of those men, their cocks stretching me wide... leading to that...
I'd like to say that it all started with a big bang but it didn't. It started with a little ding-dong. Usually when someone rings, Will Lee opens the lab door because his desk is the closest. You'd figure that it'd drive him crazy, having to stop work a couple of times an hour all day long because another grad student forgot his badge or a visitor was looki...
Sarah walked down the dark street alone, her nurse's outfit wrinkled from a long day at the hospital. She was in a horrible mood. After getting gelled at by her boss, she had been forced to take a vacation. She hadn't taken one in the past three years, and after forty-eight hours of no sleep, the hospital staff had gotten 'worried' about their chief nurse. F...
This is one of my pre-existing characters, Sophie, a nineteen year old. I had this idea for her, so I thought I would cross her over into a Sci-Fi for a short interlude My Thanks go out to Darksage, my excellent editor for this story. -- The year, 2100, was a beautiful place and time to exist. Pollution was non existent, the threat of Global Warming turne...