10:42 As his Hundai Magma breezed through the streets of Amsterdam, his mind was in turmoil. He guessed anyone who came home to find his wife being fucked by another man was likely to explode in violence. He knew he wasn't being fair. It wasn't his home anymore, she was no longer his wife and it hadn't really been a man that had been fucking her. It was a s...
Marcus Bleak's Residence, Lindengracht, Amsterdam, Saturday, 05 October, 2052 05:33 Marcus thought the heavy tits of his maid Agnes looked awesome as they bounced up and down inches away from his nose. He was sitting up in bed, his hands on her tiny waist as she straddled him. He watched in fascination as her very wet vagina slid up and down his engorged...
Author's note: This is story is M/M. ** You need to get laid," Dylan declares, and slides a piece of paper across the table. Charlie picks it up and widens his eyes. It's a coupon for a 30% discount. A 30% discount for a RoboGigolo. "W-what?" He's heard of EscortBot, because the first company to launch an escort service using sex robots has been all over...
Tersa's words rattled in my head. "An Andrew was responsible." What robot was that other than my Andrew, the one who spoke of Cicily intimately? I squelched my fears, and breezed into my apartment pretending nothing happened. Nothing as in I didn't give my husband a blowjob, and left him off at a hotel. "Hi, I'm home." Nothing. I went to the kitchen whe...
"HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER!" The mark-V Heracles model construction robot accelerates the piston function of its metallic artificial phallus attachment, sliding in and out of the wet pussy of Nickel with tremendous speed. With its duranium-fabre hands, the robot holds the waist of its naked owner as her torso hangs upside-down to the floor, panting and moanin...
Aylin analyzed every electric circuit but she couldn't find the glitch that was keeping her spacecraft from reaching hyper speed. Her fuel pods were running on empty and there were no space ports close enough to provide shelter. Lucky for her, a small dot showed up on her long range scanner and she adjusted the curse accordingly. When she got closer to the...
Em answered the ad in the paper on Saturday. Money had been short recently; her landlord had been around twice, left notes under her door about last month's rent. The job sounded perfect. The ad read: quick easy money – $500 for 4 hours female subjects aged 20-40 desired for study in new technological field no experience necessary The man on the phone seem...
I woke up in the middle of the night and went downstairs to the yard. When you have a permanent erection, pissing is kind of a problem. It takes forever to get the stuff flowing, first of all. But second, it doesn't flow downward, in the way that conveniently ends up in a toilet bowl. It squirts straight ahead. You can compensate for this by bending at the...
Anya smiled and looked at the cute malfunctioning lady as she went past her to go use the phone to call the technician in the basement lab. Mike caught his breath and said "Wait." Anya looked at him. She was puzzled for a moment, but then extrapolated data from previously observed patterns to guess what he wanted to do next. "Let's see what we can do befo...
Author's foreword: This is a stand-alone story (submitted for the Geek Pride event) set in the same narrative world as the story series, Every Man's Fantasy. The events occur about 15 years before the start of chapter 1 of Every Man's Fantasy and feature events in the earlier life of two characters from the series. Erinaceous. 1 Murder on Capella Space St...