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On-Call

by neutrona on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The phone rang. Dang, she'd just changed into her pyjamas! Cheryl answered "Hello?" "Cheryl, I know you're not on call but we need you to come in to fix the analyzer. Victor can't. His wife says he's passing a kidney stone." Poor Victor. He'd passed a kidney stone about four weeks prior and after being tested, had been told three more were present and woul...

Ship's Whore Ch. 03: Dentata

by AlinaX on Jun 4, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The rings of Saturn took my breath away. They had been beautiful from the distance, the orbit of Titan lying far outside the rings' majesty, but up close I could see the finely striated caramel-cream rings of ice and dust in all their celestial glory. Salacia's trajectory through the system had it practically brushing the edge, and this last shuttle was raci...

Tuck In Your Shirt!

by neutrona on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The lab's main analyzer was down. Again. What a Monday morning welcome back! Tessa had been away at another location the week before and hadn't even had time to clear out all her emails when she'd been told the machine was down. She was up to her elbows into the machine, getting it in working order again. She was almost done when through the glass walls, she...

Ship's Whore Ch. 07: Trinary

by AlinaX on May 18, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Content Warning: Incest * The emergence of a ship from whitespace can be felt a million miles away. Sol Station would shiver every time as the shockwave passed through. Ripples in the fabric of space and time, the M-dimensional equivalent of a stone thrown into a lake. After a while, there is calm again, but the stone has passed from the air of whitespace...

Art for Anything Pt. 05

by ElRoylk on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

"Chris!" I looked up from the hors d'oeuvres table, the din of glasses and conversations creating a little cocoon around me. "Jim! Dora! How great you could make it!" "Wouldn't have missed this," Jim grabbed me into a bear hug. "Jerry and the gang should have been here by now - have you seen anyone else?" I shook my head, smiling at Dora and kissing...

Ship's Whore Ch. 08: Destination

by AlinaX on May 19, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It's strange to think there was a time when Humanity was all alone, its knowledge of the wider universe limited to what it could glimpse through telescopes from Earth. Scientists peering into the night sky, searching for evidence of life, or even just its possibility. Their excitement over glimpsing the tell-tale traces of planets about other stars, especial...

Far Pangaea 05 : Skin Game

by SZENSEI on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Fifteen minutes had expired as Colonel Ruby Goddard returned to Sophia Ridge. Young James Ian Pryce had no more than isolated the Weaver insect when Ruby rushed back to bring him along with her. His dog Xander in tow. "Sophia?" Ruby calls out before entering the room she was left in. "I'm still here. No change." Sophia echoes in response. "Okay. I'm bring...

Death and Glory

by Dar_Jisbo on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It began with a series of beautiful, tall, muscular women appearing suddenly in the hinterlands. None of them was shorter than 6-foot-4, and the height ranged up to 6-foot-11. Fifteen sightings were confirmed in the United States within a week. More appeared worldwide: five in Africa, six in Asia, 12 in Europe, seven in Russia, nine in South America. Three e...

OOPS! Wrong Girl

by madengineer3 on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

It was about supper time on a Friday night when I thought I'd find a little action tonight. Even people with distinct tastes, like mine, need to get their sexual needs met. I just needed them met more often than most. Tonight I would be hunting again. I've been visiting the chat rooms lately and have found another pretty girl. The picture she posted on the...

Mistaken Identity

by neutrona on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Faith was tired. She'd been away from home all week, demonstrating a new laboratory analyzer to potential clients and was finally headed home, the big crate secured in the back of her SUV. To treat herself, Faith had made a one night reservation at Canyon Hot Springs, a nice campground along the Transcanada highway, about three hours from her home. They had...