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.

The Collector; The Curiosity (Part1) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]

A warm summer night in a small town surrounded by a dark woods; moonbeams pierce the solemn tree trunks, jet-black as the cold night sky they pierce. The brush shakes and twigs snap as the warm leafy Earth crunched under hurried footsteps—the bare footsteps of a young girl outrunning her breath. The branches clawed at her pink pyjama pants, tearing a hole near one of her pockets as her nightgown fluttered behind her, clinging to her soft, smooth shoulders as she ran. Her long blonde hair was a rippling golden stream that shimmered as it caught the moonlight. Her green eyes were dark like the sleeping trees, but wide and sparkling, searching the tree-line in vain.

Abigail was running from nothing, at least, that’s what she was telling herself. She had been stealthily sleuthing about her back yard, smoking a well-deserved joint after finishing her homework, carefully hiding her smoke and the sound of her lighter striking from her parents sleeping upstairs. They thought their daughter was the flawless straight-A model student, and she didn’t want to take that away from them, even though studying in college turned out to be much different from senior year in high school.

The Collector; The Curiosity (Part2) [LONG][fM][sci-fi][dino][oral][anal][preg]

Strings of clear fluid hung from her pussy, which had already more or less righted herself, down to the floor, dangling between her trembling knees. As she studied his impressive member, hardly diminished in size or appearance at all, looking it up and down, she knelt in front of him, gazing up at this wonderful thing, smelling it deeply, her own scent mixed with his, and marvelling at the tiny plated scales up close. Then she first considered the empty space beneath his massive prick.

“Pardon me for asking, but where are your testicles?”

“Such an inquisitive creature,” Toris beamed, “As you’ve probably noticed by now, I’m cold-blooded. You may know that testicles are outside the body because they need to be cooler than the rest of the body, but that isn’t a problem with my body,” he smiled, “because I keep mine inside, my orchids are better protected, and they can grow much larger,” now certainly bragging.

Eileen’s Big Break; [FM][Fdom][Msub][Bdsm][giantess][anal][soft-vore][huml][sci-fi]

This is the end of Eileen’s tale, but this isn’t the last you’ll see of her, I promise. If you’ve made it this far into her story, and you still want more, you deserve the steaming platter of dirty, hot, filth coming to you, so open wide, you horny little losers. <3

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Dr. Mark Stroud’s laboratory was exactly how you might imagine a mad scientist’s lab to look. There was little order to the way the place was arranged, with beakers and messy stacks of papers and journals scattered about, covering every table surface. The lights were bright, and chilly, the perfect setting to do something evil.

I met him on the dark web, looking for a way to take revenge on Dillon for fucking my life up. I wanted to find someone who could hack his computer and find some kind of dirt on him, or at least expose what he did to me, so I could clear my name. Instead, I found some old crazy kook, living up on a mountain in the middle of bumfuck nowhere. He heard my plight, and said that he had a better idea.

[mf] [exhibition] Fiona, Part 2 – A close call at an office party

[Prelude] (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5unlmc/my_dinner_with_someones_fiancee_becomes_my_night/)

[Fiona, Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5wsy4u/mf_fiona_part_one_exhibition/)

It was a winter a few years ago. I had been dating Fiona for a few months, and things were still in a pretty nice honeymoon phase. We were regulars at a bar and pegged each other as fellow sci-fi/fantasy nerds who liked to read books over a pint; and we had instantly clicked. Our ‘first date’ went straight to her inviting me home from the bar and us fucking throughout the night and then me calling in sick to work so that I could keep fucking her throughout the morning. She was pretty hot — short dark hair, gorgeous emerald eyes, slim and fit with a nice sexy midriff, and lovely, natural breasts. Since some of you guys immediately hear Fiona and think Shrek, I’ll help you out and suggest that she looked like a more jock-ish Winona Ryder (circa Reality Bites when she kept her hair in a pixie cut). Beyond her looks, I liked the fact that Fiona was down to earth, and had confidence. She knew that she was pretty, but didn’t let that turn her into being stuck-up. She had an outdoorsy streak as a rock climber and hiker, and worked shifts at a camping store so that also gave her a sort of “one of the guys” vibe in hanging out with men. Her confidence and comfort with her body also manifested in her being a total exhibitionist; which we’ll get to later.

[MF] Fiona, Part One [exhibition]

So, sequel to my last story. After my relationship with Chelsea finally, definitively brokeup, I had a one night stand with my friend, Alexis, who was married to my friend Brian. Then I went on a hardcore celibacy phase just to focus on myself. It was paying off in that I was working out more, getting ahead in my career, and building confidence. I was sharing an apartment with a roommate at the time. His name was Derek, and we got along fine, but sometimes I just needed to get out and have my own space, especially when his girlfriend, Elise was over. There was this local bar in my neighborhood, the Blue Star, that had good beer, chill clientele, and no TVs. It was a great place to kill an afternoon with just reading.

XCOM: Droit du Serpent [MF, nc, sci-fi, alien]

Author’s Note: If you’re unfamiliar, XCOM is a strategy game that places you in control of XCOM, fighting against alien invaders. Lily Shen is from XCOM 2, at which point the aliens have already taken over, but a small band of resistance fighters, including Lily, continue to fight against them.

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The Avenger slept. Beneath the moonlit night, it sat nestled within a canyon, deep enough to avoid Advent scanners, wide enough to allow for an emergency take-off in case it didn’t. Within its alien geometries and cavernous rooms, its massive power plant throbbed and hummed.

A few unlucky rookies on watch duty kept each other awake on the bridge with coffee and stories of missions both successful and failed. Everyone else was in bed, either sleeping or fucking. Everyone except for Lily Shen, Chief Engineer, that is, who was working alone in the Proving Ground, in sore need of both.

“Think this’ll do it, ROV-R,” she commented to the small robot hovering beside her, who whirred affirmatively. “Alright, test it out. Just a quick blast.”

ROV-R turned towards the articulated mannequin wearing a prototype E.X.O. Suit. The mannequin lifted its arm at a painted Viper target and pulled the trigger for the wrist-mounted flamethrower.

Rya’s Resistance (Part 1) (F/F)

*I don’t know why, but I’m trying my hand at a little, not-so-distant future, dystopian, sci-fi thing. Let’s see how this goes.*

**December 18, 2018**

Helen’s pulse raced with nervous excitement, pursuing Gwen up the apartment steps. She zoned in on the side-to-side sway of Gwen’s full, high-waisted denim hips, running her hand along the multi-colored, Christmas lights decorating the metal banister.

Gwen fumbled edgily with her keys. “This is me,” she giggled. As if the apartment could be anybody else’s, the only one on the small complex’s second story.

Once the door was freed from its lock, she hurriedly escorted Helen indoors, standing lookout, scanning the small-town terrain, on that dark night, for any gossiping snoops.

“I’m sorry, this place is such a fucking disaster,” Gwen apologized, aimlessly bouncing around her cramped, studio apartment, picking up bits of trash scattered around the living room. But Helen didn’t mind in the slightest, predatorily stalking around her with solely lecherous intent, resisting the urge to pounce.

Gwen unloaded an armful of gas-station, fountain drink cups into the kitchen trash, unaware of Helen’s presence directly behind her. “Can I get you something to drink?” she asked, but her invitation wouldn’t be answered, turning around to be shockingly met by Helen’s syrupy lips.