Somnophilia [MF]

*This story is about two years old now I think. If anyone has any concerns regarding the content I will happily elaborate on the less fun/sexy details.*

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My relationship is the most sexually backwards relationship I have ever heard of. It’s actually me who wants sex, a 23-year-old female with short brown hair, a pretty average build, and what I’ve been told are a “very perky, fantastic” set of C’s. Meanwhile, my 23-year-old boyfriend is content with once a month or less even though I regularly pursue him. It’s the one thing about our relationship that I genuinely hate. Everything else is great. We match so well in every department except for our sex drives. When it does happen though, boy does it make up for the wait.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 8 – Final [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Later that night Taylor and I met outside the gym each of us dressed just like we would if we would actually be heading inside for an actual workout. It was nearly 8pm, and the crowd at the gym was slowly starting to die down, but there were still a number of people using the weights, treadmills, and other equipment. Entering the gym with my membership card, I kinda hoped that those people would leave soon. The gym was open 24 hours a day, so I wasn’t expecting it to be completely empty, but maybe enough so that me and Taylor couldn’t be heard by the other people.

Thankfully Taylor knew one of the guys that worked behind the counter during the day, and she was able to convince him that we needed the large open room with the mirror for a private class we were holding. Wandering towards the back of the gym and towards the large mirror I glanced over my shoulder a few times making sure no one was paying attention to us. We managed to slip into the open room and close the door behind us, and each of us breathed a small sigh of relief looking at the mirror seeing it was completely normal. I honestly had no idea when this would happen, or that we were even at the correct place. But all we could do now is wait.

Tomorrow [Mf] [denial]

“Fucking no! Jesus, Nancy. How many times? That’s just … gross”.

Her eyes well up, “Gross, huh? Well how do you think I like it?”

“Oh come on, that’s not what I mean.”

She looks away, hot tears of frustration frosting her eyelashes. “You’re such an asshole, Ryan. Such a god damned asshole.”

I lose it, just completely lose my cool and I start shouting at her “Oh yeah? Well how many of your other friends are here every day to help you out and try to cheer you up, huh? And just because I don’t want to … do that with you, I’m the asshole here? What about you? Always taking taking taking, and never giving anything back, and when you don’t get what you want, then you’re *such* a bitch.”

Her eyes are wide open now, and I think maybe I’ve gone too far, but I’m in no mood for apologies so I storm out of her room and run down the stairs and out of the front door.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 7 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Taylor was already waiting at a table by the time I got to the small cafe she had texted me about. I had been attempting to contact the monster the entire time during my car ride but it didn’t seem to answer the way it did earlier. And now that I thought about it, it really only seemed to talk when I was really horny. I had a hunch that it’s ability to talk and control me had something to do with that.

Entering the cafe I found it to be a fairly dark setting. There were private tables scattered throughout the small room that allowed for people to have private conversations. The lights were dim, and the walls were made of a dark brick that sort of set the mood for the place. The floor was a dark hard wood, and only made the place see more cozy. I could see why Taylor picked this place. It had no mirrors on the walls but would also allow us to talk in private without other customers listening. I went towards the back of the cafe and saw Taylor sitting in a small booth by herself with a coffee in front of her. She looked uncomfortable. Her face was strained a little, and she kept fidgeting shifting back and forth in her seat. I could see her jaw clenching as if she was trying to endure something. I didn’t even have to ask what was wrong. I already knew.

Sexbot, Come Home! [sci-fi][sexbot][Mf][oral]

Shelby’s eyes flew open from the homing signal booting up her system. With ninety percent power, she had enough to be on her way. She dressed and put on her shoes in the entertainment room, where she was left her face down on a couch, and walked from the house of the man who had illegally bought her. Her rightful owner had turned on her homing signal and she was on her way. At the end of his driveway, the pretty blonde sexbot set her bearings to a northwest pedestrian route and set about walking.

Five hours later, in the midst of Florida’s heat and humidity, Shelby’s sensors indicated she was close to overheating. Her coolant was evaporating from her skin in tiny beads of simulated sweat. And though she was operating on solar power, her reserves charged to capacity, she was still in need of coolant to complete her journey. She spotted a fueling station with a convenience store near a highway entrance, and headed towards it. She entered the cool store and walked up to the young male clerk behind the counter.

“Hi, I’m Shelby and I require robot coolant. R260 grade.”

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 6 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Waking up that morning I could hear soft breathing beside me as well as warm breath on my cheek. I groaned slightly trying to remember what happened. As my eyes opened I was able to make out Taylor’s head laying next to me. I shuffled slightly pulling the covers a little further up covering us both, and letting her sleep a little longer, it was only 6am, and I didn’t have to be at work till 8. The morning’s after like this were so peaceful, there was no monster barking orders in my ear, or tentacles raping my body, just warm sunlight, and a warm bed. Of course this time I was sharing that bed with my best friend. Well she WAS my best friend. After what I had done to her last night, I wasn’t so sure if that would be the case this morning.

I felt her stir on my arm as she rolled onto her back stretching her naked body. Her eyes fluttered open moments later as she looked around the room reminding herself where she is. We both lay there silent for a few moments, neither one of us saying anything.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 5 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Taylor was helpless to my advances. She was currently being held in place by over a dozen tentacles. They were wrapped around her torso, her wrists, shoulders, calves, and thighs. Many more wrapped around her breasts squeezing them as small mounts kissed and sucked her flesh. Inside her still intact panties the same thing was happening all around her crotch but all of them only teasing, simply kissing and sucking at the sensitive flesh around her pussy. Only one was firmly attached to her clit. It periodically sucked her sensitive little bud sending waves of pleasure through her. I didn’t even have to check to see if she was turned on, her soft moans and heavy breathing gave her away.

As I approached her on my hands and knees she pleaded me to stop, but I ignored her for now. The ache and need I felt couldn’t go on anymore. The monster had pushed me to the breaking point again it seemed. And it was only giving me one way out. I would have done nearly anything at this point.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 4 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

For the rest of the day I felt the dull ache of arousal continue. I couldn’t tell whether it was because the monster was making me feel it or I was actually just that horny. It was like a constant throbbing in my groin that never seemed to stop. Not matter how hard I concentrated or worry about the events that were going to unfold later. My dame pussy just continued to throb and pulse. My panties remained fully soaked with my juices as I counted the minutes until 4pm.

As soon as the clock struck the hour I was up, and walking out the door to my car. A quick stop at Lowes providing me with a full height mirror that was nearly as big as me. It barely fit in my car, but I managed and by 5 I was home. I leaned it up against my wall in my living room and stared at it. Almost waiting for the monster to emerge. But it didn’t, it’s voice did though.

***Good Alexis. You have served me well. I may just let your needy body orgasm tonight.***

Choose your own gender [sci-fi]

**[WP] Everyone is born without reproductive organs and at eighteen you can pick which set of organs you like, you and your partner keep putting it off.**

*You both thought that you were one role and your partner was the other except when you turned eighteen you both wanted the same organs. You’re both hopelessly in love but aren’t attracted to the same sex so to continue to stay together you’ve lived a long time as an androgynous pair. Time is running out though, you both need to make a choice in the next few days, will you sacrifice for your love or will your partner or possibly will you both stay with your original desire? Maybe this will be the struggle that breaks you apart and makes you stronger.*

”I mean this whole thing is stupid right?” I said for the tenth time.

“Right, so stupid.” You agreed.

“We’ve been together for 5 years now-“

“4 and a half.”

“Almost 5 years, and this is what’s going to break it for us?”

“I don’t want it to.” You said quietly, your fingers tracing across my chest.

Early Release for Naughty Behavior [MF][Str8][BD][Heavy MDom][Sci-Fi][Prost][Dystopian]

I flipped past the eighth page of mugshots with a sigh. Too fat. Too skinny. Too young. Too old. I amazed myself at how quickly I had reduced these women into their base attributes. It had been a struggle on those first pages when I made sure to read each of their names, crimes, and sentences. I kept trying to find their story- what got them into this binder for thousands of men like me to flip through. It was easy to feel sorry for them, to think as those filthy Traditionalists did and think for a moment that this was inhumane and unjust. Around the fifth page though, it had become increasingly easy to just see them for what they were, state property to be used to get off with.

Only three types of people looked through these binders regularly: the elite, the lucky, and the seriously aggrieved. I was just happy to be on the right side of the slum gates, and I wasn’t feeling very lucky after the murder of my wife by a civil unit. Most people came to an office like this one at least once in their lives, but it was prohibitively expensive for most to come regularly. I never saw the appeal in it myself, but now I had a lifetime complete access pass.