This is going to a compendium of stories inspired from the Attraction Multiplier Story by Fantasy. With the main focus on everything that is not allowed to be on there. "Rape, hard BDSM, non-con, trans, cuck" as the rules of the mod(I am just respecting their rules no judgment). So more potential to focus on darker themes, and more "extreme ki...
Raj came out of the kitchen sweating profusely. It was about noon. Food was ready for him and his mother-in-law. His wife had already left for work. As Raj sank in the chair, wiping his face with an apron, he thought of how his life had changed in the last few months. In a way, he was more fulfilled than ever. However, he also asked himself if this was the l...
This tale is based on the short story "The New Accelerator", written in 1901 by H.G. Wells. Wells' characters and the basic scientific premise have been used here but in a much altered form. Much of Wells' literary output is available online, and it is well worth reading some of the lesser-known short stories. Though the style and language seems rather antiq...
I am on vacations in this typical resort in Mexico. I get out to the balcony and the night shakes me like a child who watches the mystery of his first porn. She The Night is swarming with clichés, the silhouetted line of palm trees, the caressing breeze, a spectral white on the deserted beach, the deepest blue of the ocean, and from it the panting breath of...
For years, Dean had been a fan of the superheroes. Fantastic Four, Avengers, and X-men were almost an obsession with him since he was 4 years old, but he was fourteen now. As much as he loved the heroes, now it was the heroines that filled his thoughts and dreams. Maybe it was exposure to his Mom's soap operas or his brother's Hustlers and porn videos that p...
Much like peeling a plaster, he decided the best method of entering his pin number would be to do it without hesitation. He pressed the first digit -- eight -- as soon as he was prompted. His index finger wavered and drifted over the second digit now; like a virgin on his wedding night, he was uncomfortable, unsure and above all desperate to please. His swea...
I'd set the cruise control but it didn't matter; I could hardly keep my foot off of the accelerator. Every few minutes I would look down and see the speedometer reading 115 to 120 km/hr, the posted speed limit was 100. Once again I would sigh and pull my foot away from the accelerator letting the needle drop back to an acceptable 105. Was I in a hurry? Y...
He drove quietly. *Zoom*. Past her house, *Zoom*. Past that crap of a house. 'She's gonna regret that attitude.' He thought thunderously. "Sean you passed our houses! Sean!" He looked ahead and she got feaful. "Sean goddamn it turn around." His foot got heavier on the accelerator. "Stop this shit!" He hit 110mph. She was so scared she sat back and hel...
Marco had just finished driving through El Paso heading west on the Interstate when a familiar beat came on the radio. Glancing over at Christine he saw her run her hands through her short blond hair and then look back at him with a sly smile. She then slowly drew her tongue across her lips as she gazed into Marco's eyes. Looking far ahead noticed a line of...
"All right, here's the deal." Nomi slips into one of the mess benches, facing the other three. "They tell me installation will be about ten days, starting this afternoon. They sent the detailed doc covering all the new equipment, and I've put it on the ship's net. It's thousands of screens, though, so here's the quick and dirty." "We lose the main cargo bay...