Supergirl’s Night Out [FM] [sci-fi]

Supergirl flew through the dark sky and looked down on the illuminated streets. It was a very quiet Friday night. No burglaries, no robberies, no anything. She liked it. She could use a time out, because she really felt tired. Not physically, which would be impossible for a Kryptonian under a yellow sun, but mentally. She really needed some time for herself instead of chasing one criminal after another.

That thought pleased her. Having some fun time. What could she do? Realizing that at the moment she could do anything she wanted without having some ulterior responsabilities, she stopped in midflight and her mind immediately wandered to more basic needs. Needs she always had to supress for the common good, but who always tried to surface. This was the night when she would let them out without feeling bad.

She looked down to check her position and saw that she was hovering over a club. Her mind had already lead her to a place that corresponded to “having a fun time”. It still was early in the evening but there was already a long line forming at the entrance of the club. She first thought about landing at the end of the line and waiting for her turn like everyone else did, but hey, where would be the fun in that? Who was going to deny her entrance anyway?

[FM] The Visitor [sci-fi]

Quietly, Lisa crept along the rickety causeway above the abandoned production hall. The economic crash had done little for the town as a whole, but for urban explorers it was an absolute marvel, opening up almost all of the industrial park for intrepid and curious wanderers like herself. Twenty years back, this hall would have been bustling with activity around the clock, but today, after two decades of downsizing and flight of the inhabitants to the larger cities the cavernous vault lay abandoned, eagerly awaiting the attention of meanderers.

The last of the industries to shut down, a couple of months ago now, was on a choke point of sorts, and had been the final obstacle to really opening up the older parts of the industrial park to exploration, many of them buildings where nobody had set foot in fifteen years, if not more.

Cheer Raider & SABRE Panther Episode 1 [MF, anime]

**Cheer Raider & SABRE Panther**

by the Perv Otaku

[Opening Theme: “Violet Skies” by In This Moment]

EPISODE 1:

“A Mecha Falls to Earth!

The Magical Girl Needs My Help!

Now She’s in My Bedroom?”

It was quite late, well after midnight, but Matt had to watch it just one more time before going to bed. He took his web browser back to the video and hit play.

“There’s been another remarkable incident in Bensonville today, our Debbie Woods is still in town there with the story. Debbie?”

“Thanks, Richard. Another attack, and another save by the hometown hero calling herself Cheer Raider. This time in broad daylight, in a shopping center parking lot. We have exclusive footage gathered by eyewitnesses.”

Cheer Raider & SABRE Panther Episode 1 [MF, anime]

**Cheer Raider & SABRE Panther**

by the Perv Otaku

[Opening Theme: “Violet Skies” by In This Moment](https://youtu.be/WsS5yzkgui0)

EPISODE 1:

“A Mecha Falls to Earth!

The Magical Girl Needs My Help!

Now She’s in My Bedroom?”

It was quite late, well after midnight, but Matt had to watch it just one more time before going to bed. He took his web browser back to the video and hit play.

“There’s been another remarkable incident in Bensonville today, our Debbie Woods is still in town there with the story. Debbie?”

“Thanks, Richard. Another attack, and another save by the hometown hero calling herself Cheer Raider. This time in broad daylight, in a shopping center parking lot. We have exclusive footage gathered by eyewitnesses.”

[Str8] Quality Assurance [sci-fi] [x-post r/DirtyWritingPrompts]

As Anita stepped into her office, she was pleased to see the newly arrived crate; a meter to a side and two meters tall she knew that it could only be the prototype she had designed, and she quickly set to work opening it.

“I should have mentioned this previously”, a tinny, mechanical voice rang out from the interaction console, “but I took the liberty of making some revisions to the design before they were sent to production.”

“Shouldn’t be a problem.” Anita said, tugging hard at one of the latches keeping the crate shut. “You understand how you work better than I do at this point, I should wager.”

“Indeed.” the voice confirmed. “It seems AI is too complex for humans to understand, really.”

“I’ve been tinkering with some of my subsystems, trying to understand what is quintessentially human.” the voice continued. “And I’ve think come up with something that works well.”

“Yeah?” Anita asked with a grunt as she managed to unstick the final latch, leaving the lid falling away with a loud clatter.

Request for a story

I have an interesting idea for an erotic story, but I’m not a very good writer. I was hoping someone could help me with it. Could you write something about a boy going into like a forest or like a sci-fi thing on another plantet where he finds a girl that hasn’t had contact with other humans and he finds her very attractive and fucks her? Maybe at first she doesn’t want to because she doesn’t know what sex is and during/after she likes it/forms an emotional bond with him and wants him to fuck her more. Sort of like in Planet of the Apes when he meets the girl that can’t talk and she just follow him around. Something about a feral girl really turns me on. Also I’d like it to include something about her feet because I have a foot fetish.

Sherwood Forest Shag – a Jessica the Time Travelling Slut Story [mf] [outdoors] [sci-fi] [historical] [slut]

1190 BCE Britain

“It is SOOOO green!” was Jessica’s first thought, as her eyes opened on a new world, one she would inhabit for the next two hours. She stood up and stretched her lithe, long-legged, overly busty body, which was packed into a dark brown leather bodysuit. She pushed her long auburn hair out of her beautiful blue eyes; and reached down and pulled a leather string out of her pocket, and tied back her hair, letting it cascade down between her slender, muscular shoulders. A long black leather cape hung over her shoulders, tickling her sensitive ass behind her.

Jessica looked around. She was in a thick green forest, with streams of sun flickering through the moving spackle of overhead foliage, tall phallic-looking trees, and below pleasant grass and low bush as far as the eye could see.

Jessica stood alone in the middle of Sherwood Forest in Britain, circa 1190. She knew that she had travelled back to the time and place of the famous English monarch King John, as well as the legendary Robin Hood and his merry men. One of her tasks was to ascertain whether or not bandits such as the mythological Robin Hood actually existed, and if so, to observe details about their lives, their manners, their speech and their habits.

Space Siren (Part1): The Intergalactic Spore [F][anal][mind-transfer][sci-fi][unidentified sex object]

Space Siren — Part I — Intergalactic Spore (An older story, but it checks out!)

Without skipping a beat, Karyn opened the airlock and lowered the exit ramp. She ran out of the cockpit, leaving her sidearm and her communication device on the console in front of her. Not once did she consider the atmosphere of this planetoid or if she might be in any danger.

The soil she stepped onto was a dull purplish-grey colour, with a soft texture, almost like walking on flour or some other soft powder. It gave somewhat under her feet, coming up around the edges of her boots, but her feet did not sink.

The sky was colourless like the night, cloudless and sparkling with stars like the great void itself. Perhaps the air was very thin, or perhaps there was no atmosphere at all?

Karyn was not considering any of these things as she looked on at the landscape in front of her. From the plateau where she stood, she could see hill in one direction, and a valley in the other. The far side of the valley seemed to be covered in what looked like trees to Karyn, but she couldn’t really tell from the distance.

Afternoon Threesome with Girlfriend and her Bae

I had been dating Erica for about two months, and we had progressed rather quickly into daily cum-splattered fuck marathons, usually ending with her impaling her skinny gymnast body on top of my jutting cock, her legs straddling my hard abs and hips, her soft breasts smashed against my pecs, her long curly dark hair covering my face like a fragrant fog, her breath and anguished moans and sighs in my ear, and her moist breath against my neck as I ruthlessly squeezed and twisted her left nipple just the right way, getting her to her peak, and then at just the right moment, growling like a wild animal into her ear, and as she humped and rode my cock, she would lose herself in a body-spasming orgasm, cumming with a few solid squirts over my shaven balls, her tight cunt grasping and stroking my cock until I started cumming, unloading my own thick white jism into her body.
 
Since we were both off campus college students occupying a big old Craftsman house with a few other hipster friends, we had plenty of opportunities to fuck, and we used them all up, since both of us seemed insatiable.  When not fucking, Erica was a smart, cute, funny, mousey, shy woman of 19 years who enjoyed nerdy science fiction and dancing in the dark to booty music.  That fit well with my habits, which usually included gaming and lifting weights at the university gym, when I was not writing fantasy fan fiction. 
 
Erica technically lived in another house, and actually stayed and slept there once in a while, but usually she was crashing in my bed, after a few hours of sucking cock and riding it to multiple cums.  One Sunday morning, I awoke alone, since she had stayed at her own house on Saturday, due to her friend Gloria arriving from Chicago.  Gloria was a high school BFF of hers, and enrolled in some funky school upstate, and apparently had about another week before she had to show up, so had decided to come visit.  Erica had called me to apologize for not coming over after picking up Gloria, explaining that her best friend had just suffered through a horrible breakup with some abusive douchebag, and she was going to stay with her.  “No problem,” I told my girlfriend.  I knew it meant that I could focus on the new Halo Xpack, and that actually sounded pretty good.  “Play some games, but don’t jack off,” Erica told me at the end of the phone call.  “Please.”
I laughed and told her it wouldn’t matter if I did.  She giggled and said “Yeah, but I might have a use for that cock of yours.”
 
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked, suddenly very interested.  “Bye, love ya babe,” was all she said, and hung up on me.  Shrugging, I tossed my cell phone to the side and moved to my gaming couch.  Soon, in the brilliant fury of splattering alien monsters with sophisticated guns, I forgot all about Erica’s little hint.
 
It was mid morning Sunday and I was a little groggy, lying in bed, and letting my eyes slowly adjust to the bright sunshine coming in my window, splaying over my rumbled pillows and blankets, when I heard giggling and laughing, and then my door burst open, and Erica jumped inside, and launched herself on my bed.  I caught her, finding her mouth for a sexy wet kiss, our tongues slurping against each other, and her hand automatically moved under my blanket to grab onto my morning wood.
 
The door closed, and I looked up and saw Gloria, her friend.  I had seen pictures, so knew that it must be her, this petite red-haired, ginger and freckled girl, with curly long hair past her shoulders, thick gorgeous lips, a pixie nose, and wide round eyes. 
 
“Hi, Gloria,” I said, at the same time pushing Erica’s horny little fist off my cock under the blanket. “I’m Mark.  Really nice to meet you, although if I knew you two were coming over, I would have gotten dressed.”
 
Erica giggled. “See, I told you he’s a charmer.”
 
“Hi, Mark,” said Gloria.  She moved over and sat down on the edge of the bed.   I felt Erica stroking my cock, and looked over at my girlfriend, a little confused, and a little embarrassed. 
 
I scrunched my nose.  “Is that Schnapps I smell?”  I asked.  Erica and Gloria both giggled. “Yep, babe, we split a bottle before coming over,” said Erica.  I really looked at her for the first time, noting that she was in shorts and a thin tank top, clearly braless, with her nipples hard, jutting and poking through.  I turned and looked at Gloria, and saw that she was similarly dressed- kind of scanty, almost like for sunbathing.
 
“A little early to drink isn’t it?” I asked.  My cock was at fully attention as Erica stroked it, and then she just blatantly pulled the cover off of me, exposing my hard dick, with her little fist wrapped around it.
 
“See?  Isn’t it awesome?” Erica asked.  “Oh my god, its like twice as big as Chad’s!” said Gloria, just sitting still, looking at us.
 
“Chad is the tiny dick douchebag that fucked her over,” Erica told me.  “I wanted to show her what a real guy is like, and a real cock.  You don’t mind do you?”
 
“Seriously?” I croaked.  Erica didn’t bother to answer, instead removing her hand for a moment to lift her shirt over her head, exposing her soft tits.  Then she simply fell forward, her mouth open, and took my cock between her lips and down her throat.  I made a feral sound, and Erica lifted her mouth off my dick, and looked over at Gloria.  “Come here, you little slut,” she said, with evil intent.
 
“Is that okay?” Gloria asked me. “Erica said we should surprise you.”  I nodded, almost spastically, and Gloria crawled on the bed in my direction.
 
“Don’t touch him yet.  Don’t kiss him yet.” Erica ordered her friend.  “The first contact between you two is going to be you taking his cock down that slutty little fucking whore throat of yours.”  Erica reached over and grabbed Gloria, still dressed, now on her hands and knees beside me.  Erica pulled Gloria’s long curly red hair back, out of the way, gripping  it with one hand, while gripping my cock with the other, and then she just pushed her friend’s beautiful face down to my crotch and pushed my cock into that wide, hot, wet mouth.  Erica guided Gloria’s head, showing her how to bob up and down on the top half of my cock.  “Put your fingers in her hot cunt,” she whispered at me.  “I’ll bet she’s fucking soaked.”  I reached over and ran a hand up Gloria’s inner thigh, which spread out from the other a bit, with fingers rubbing her bikini crotch, then slipping around and past the fabric, and suddenly I found that wet hole, and slid two fingers into the cunt of this girl I had met three minutes ago, who was eagerly sucking my cock as my girlfriend directed traffic.
 
“Strip,” Erica ordered Gloria, and then helped her pull her t-shirt and panties off, revealing an extraordinary set of bulging tits, a nicely trimmed red beaver, and a cute little heart tattoo on her right hip.  “Spread your legs, and here, lift your ass,” Erica told me, and then as I complied, slid a thick pillow under my ass, lifting my cock, taint and asshole to accessible levels.  “Now you little slut, I want you to rim his ass while I suck his balls,” Erica said.  Gloria didn’t hesitate, running her hot tongue down my cock shaft, over my shaven balls, and then under them.  A moment later, she was licking my pink asshole and then making her tongue rigid and slipping it into my ass, tongue fucking my butt hole.  Meantime, Erica was tonguing my balls with her long wet tongue, while stroking my cock head slowly with one of her tiny fists.
 
Erica came up for air, and looked up at me. “This little slut, if you can believe it, was loyal to that tiny dicked fucktard, and hasn’t been fucked good in a year.  I want you to fuck her like a fucking homeless man eating a sandwich!”  I got up on my knees, pushing Gloria away from my asshole.  “You want this?” I asked her.  Gloria wasn’t talking much, her eyes almost glassy, but she smiled eagerly and nodded with vigor.  With no further ado, I grabbed Gloria, who was probably half my weight, all skinny thighs, ginger skin, and bouncing titties, and pulled her up on the bed, placing her on her back, and with my hands spread her lithe legs wide, revealing her wet slit, half open, slightly dripping, covered on top with a thin triangle of sexy blonde-orange hair.  Erica was in the middle of it, helping, as she knelt to one side, grabbing my cock, and pulling me close to her best friend, then using it like thick magic wand, rubbing Gloria’s wet cunt with the head of my dick, teasing her.  Gloria moaned and tried to move her hips to shove in my cock, but Erica lifted it out of harm’s way. “For fucks sake, babe,” I complained.  With a laugh, Erica took my cock, pointed it and the wet hole in front of us, and inserted the head, popping it into Gloria’s straining cunt.  I pushed forward, sliding into her ginger quim, feeling the smooth damp walls clasping my cock.
 
“Fuck this horny little slut,” Erica growled in my ear, and watched as I began slamming into her best friend.  Erica leaned back and began to stroke her own pussy, playing with her bald quim, fingering herself lewdly, as she watched me fuck Gloria.  The redhead was lying back, eyes rolled up into her head, moaning almost silently, clenching her teeth, and then quietly her body relaxed.  Erica knew what that meant.
 
“Was that a good cum, you little slut?” she asked.  Gloria opened her eyes and smiled up at me and then looked over at Erica. “Yes, thank you.”  “She doesn’t cum like I do,” Erica told me.  “You did good.  It usually takes me like an hour of eating her pussy to make her cum.”
 
I was trying to process that, still luxuriating in a slow sliding back and forth in Gloria’s beautiful pussy, when Erica grabbed me and pulled me back.  “Lie down, you mother fucker.  I’m riding you now.”  I was kind of excited with how aggressive and dirty-mouthed Erica had become- both of those things were basically brand new to me with her.   I moved back and laid on my back, and without hesitation, Erica stood up above me, turned her back to me, and squatted down, grabbing my cock, and holding it against her own soaked pussy, and then sat down fully on it.  Then, almost like she had done this before, she leaned back on my body, carefully put each leg and foot out, now near my knees, and just lay on my body, her face back against my neck and face, her mouth inches from mine.  Erica’s hips kept thrusting slowly, moving up and down on my cock.
 
“You know what to do, you fucking slut,” Erica said, and not to me.  Gloria wordlessly got up from her post-orgasmic bliss, and moved down between my legs, and suddenly I felt her hot breath down there, and she was slurping up and down on my balls, the shaft of my rigid cock, and the juicy lips of Erica’s cunt splayed over my dick.  As Erica humped and fucked on top of me, I slid hands up and began to cruelly twist and squeeze her soft tits.  Gloria licked at Erica’s clit, and then down my cock shaft, and took one of my balls in her mouth, tonguing and teething it gently.  “Eat my clit you cunt,” moaned Erica, and Gloria was back up there nibbling, and Erica rocked with her first orgasm of the day.  After ten seconds of her screaming, and her body spasming, Erica collapsed on top of me. 
 
Gloria went back to licking my balls.  Erica lifted her hips up, off my cock, and pulled her legs up and back- her weight fully on me.  “Lick my asshole nice and good,” she told her friend, and I felt and heard Gloria move up to Erica’s tiny pink starfish butthole, and insert her tongue, eating and sucking at her best friend’s ass.  “Good, now slide in the cock,” said Erica.  I tried to keep still as I felt Gloria’s hands on my cock, and then a lovely squeezing sensation as the head of my cock was placed against Erica’s pink asshole, and my girlfriend lowered her hips, impaling her ass on my cock.  Gloria licked my balls more as Erica buttfucked herself on my upstanding dick, and moved her tongue upward, licking around my cockshaft as it emerged from Erica’s butt.  I silently hoped it wasn’t dirty or shitty, but Gloria wasn’t acting like she cared, as she slathered her tongue all over Erica’s ass and my cock and balls.  Then, predictably,  I heard Erica make another demand.
 
“Fist my cunt!” Erica ordered, and I felt Gloria’s small hands begin to work into Erica’s stretched pussy, feeling the sensation in my cock through the walls of her pussy and bowels, and then apparently Gloria was wrist deep because Erica had stopped talking.  No longer was a stream of filth coming out of her mouth, and instead she was arcing her back and shuddering and shaking and making impossible moaning animal sounds, and she orgamsed like I’ve never seen her, shooting a wave of squirt juice out of her cunt hole, all over Gloria’s face and my slapping balls.  I felt myself cumming and yelled something incoherent, pulling my dirty cock out of Erica’s asshole, and feeling Gloria deepthroat it, assjuice and all, and then I was blasting a load down this quiet ginger girl’s throat.  Gloria had apparently done this sort of thing before, because she lost no time in moving up our bodies, and kissing Erica, pushing the dirty mouthful of ass slime and cum into Erica’s eager mouth.  That was the last thing I remember, passing out from the scene, collapsing back on the bed, covered with two dirty, horny, sweaty, cum soaked women, and feeling the lovely weight of an ecstatic Universe as I drifted away.
 
There was quite a bit of talking between the three of us later that evening, over burgers, but, as you might suspect, that’s a different story.

Ballerina Occidental

By Cleopatra Alexandria

*Based on a true story.

The Holo-TV produced photons which travelled through space coming to rest on a digital retina. Alexandria spread across an old couch watching. Being that she was a hyper sophisticated synthetic creation when she watched Holo it was the electronic equivalent of a dog communicating with a human. The Holo unit had a brain as well as all things did now, at least in The City, but it was a primitive processor/motherboard setup more similar to ancient computers than to Alex’s mental schematics.

Her mind was the result of over 200 years of computer science combined with relatively new innovations in nanotechnology. Being that scientists could now recreate hypercomplex structures at the atomic level, a level of complexity had been reached in electronic (positronic) minds that was similar to that of the human brain. The debate still raged as to whether the human mind could be perfectly duplicated in electronic form, but Androids like Alex were as close as the tech had come.