science fiction hard core Erotica- “the Code of the muse”

The Code of the Muse

The head programmers home lab was a hentai fantasy of massive projector mapped screens.

A masturbatory manifestation of matrix immersion.

He had a stunning home and fabulous accouterments of decadence.

He possessed the finest drugs of rare and astounding quality and selection

and his crown jewel was the female muse of all muses.

An archetype of feminine yet a definitive singularity of uniqueness.

A primal telepathic arousal that overwhelmed manifested physiologically to

All those exposed to her.

Everyone swooned and flushed and touched themselves during and long after encountering her.

The most dedicated and focused were dashed on the rocks of their own swollen private parts and fantasies.

She was always like this.

For as long as she could remember.

When the work began using the finest trained and tested minds,

the AI framework would crumple and stick.

It would always start with the same amazing capacities and levels and then loop into endless useless hiccups. The most complex and uncontrollable crap; totally uncommendable.

Science Fiction Fantasy Or Horror

Hi All,

Does anyone have any recommendations for something in the above genres that I can read on my kindle? I like it very hardcore lol but I don’t love reading on my phone or iPad and hoping there’s someone with some ebooks out there (Kushiel’s Dart was pretty good but I like it hardcore and often).

The Perfect Doormat [M/F, domination, humiliation] (first two chapters, draft)

The Perfect Doormat

Patrick E. Chauvin

Preface

There are two classes of people who should not attempt to read this text. One is the kind who feel easily offended and who do not appreciate the dark side of the human mind, believing that it somehow competes with the bright one, like puerile movies like to show, instead of complementing it. The other group is that of people who are very big fans of genital action, dedicating a large amount of their attention to this task, not even considering that sex may be something else than acting like bonobos. Curiously, one may often find these two groups quarrelling, and they both seem to believe that they are polar opposite factions in some kind of big, epic war. However, they both have in common that they will highly dislike this text. It may be that this is a terrible text, or it may be that I may be onto something!

Chapter 1: On Sale

Matt just wanted a new shirt. One that looked as good as possible despite his budding belly —he liked to work out from time to time, but like in other realms of life, he would not renounce tastiness in favour of healthiness. As he looked at a pile of shirts on sale, he heard a feminine, sweet voice beside him.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 2 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM][Noncon] [Humiliation][Strong language]

**Stacey**

For the acceptance of perverts you need to be handy. The easiest thing in my case, it´s just the test that is bizarre in the execution.

My future plans have to proceed with caution, because The Art of the Holy Submission requires of us the minimal coverage of the body. The collar brought me back to the younger years, it could be nice reminder on another place. The strap harness didn´t have any positives at all, it is just symbolical ornamentation of my body, framing squares of the skin and letting everybody on a public secret that we are slaves for the enjoyment. OK, it covers my nipples, so that´s cool.

Along with my roommates and about twenty-five other inmates I was acquainted with the large sadomasochistic corner of the Tower. First we had a little peek of its own library. I recall only terrible giant photography hanging on the wall. Some harpy named Anne Desclos. Just above it is a lounge for lessons in the service. The main section is the giant branched dungeon, using the rich disposal of the underground space. The trainees were also for a dose of the fresh air in a special part of the park zone.

[FF] I had a one night stand with a cosplayer

People seemed to enjoy my last story so I thought I’d share another one. Bear in mind this was not my first time with another woman (that’s a story for another time)

I really enjoy going to conventions (sci-fi, comic, gaming etc) but rarely get the opportunity. So whenever I am able to go, I like to go all out, do some cosplay and buy loads of cool shit. Luckily I was around when one of the big cons was happening over a couple of days so I thought I’d definitely go for it. This time I went as Elizabeth from Bioshock, with the blue dress and corset I’d made for work (and parties).

Menage – part 1 of 3 [MMF, anal]

My best story written….

*“Meet me in the lounge bar at the Bond Plaza. And, wear something nice…underneath.”*

My lover’s instructions were simple and I clearly understood what he meant by “underneath.” In other words, wear one of my best lingerie outfits. But I as I left the cab and walked towards the glass doors of the exclusive hotel, I couldn’t help but wonder what was the special occasion? We had been seeing each other exclusively for about six months now. It wasn’t any kind of anniversary, nor was my birthday or any holiday coming up.

I smiled warmly at the portly doorman who greeted me and held a door open for me to enter. In the cavernous but elegantly decorated foyer, I felt a chill cascading down my back to the exposed lengths of my legs. The chill could have been caused by the brisk autumn evening breeze that followed me in. Or it could have been the anticipation I was feeling with my mind speculating what my lover had planned for us.

The Stowaway Part 4 [FF][Sci-Fi][Futa][Alien][Non-con][Humiliation][Implied Incest]

Rose walked down the halls of the ship with renewed confidence. The suit had morphed, taking on the appearance of the doctor’s jumpsuit, badge and all. She hoped no one would immediately recognize she was wearing a stolen suit. She was pretty sure there were usually a lot of people on these kinds of ships. Hopefully not many of them actually knew what every doctor onboard looked like. She followed the red lines that had been painted on the walls, indicated as directions towards the medical bay by one of the maps she had passed. The hallways all still looked the same, but it seemed like whoever built the ship had taken extra precaution to make sure the red line was the easiest to follow. It lead her down several twists and turns, all without seeing a single soul. Her assumption that it was “night” time on the ship must have been correct.

She turned another corner and was met by the sight of a set of large grey doors outlined in red, clearly labelled “medbay”. The suit, lodged deep in her pussy as always, hummed in pleasure. The door wasn’t the only thing waiting for her, though. In the hall were two women, one of which perked up as she saw Rose.

Looking for a Sci-fi Cuckold Story

I already tried TOMP with no luck so I thought I’d try here. I’m looking for an erotic story I read some time back. It’s set in a world where there is a law that only men who are fertile and have large cocks are allowed to procreate. There is a husband and a wife who want to have kids so the guy gets tested and he fails. They use some procedure that marks him and also make him take pills. The pills are enforced by some device that causes pain if he doesn’t take them. The husband and wife argue about if the wife should have sex with someone else to get pregnant. The wife thinks she should. She meets up with a possible mate and is intrigued by how large he is. etc. etc. Any help would be greatly apreciated!

The Slow Lane [Incest] [Sci-Fi] [Short story] [OC]

The year was 7003NE, seven thousand years after the founding of New Earth. Our old home lay abandoned, a cold and lifeless rock, still drawing circles around the dim ember we once called the Sun.

In an act of inspired desperation, a global space coalition was formed. Their mission? To discover a new home for mankind, and to relocate the human race before the heat death of our solar system. The sun was dying and, unless something changed, so would we.

A gargantuan space highway was formed, linking New Earth to old, across a 25,000 light-year expanse of dark and empty intergalactic space. This was no easy feat. Earth’s population now exceeded 14 billion residents, all jostling for the next flight out of here. Five of those residents belonged to one family, the Jones family, whom our story is about, coincidentally.

“Everyone got their space passports?” called the father, peeking his head over the hustle and bustle of the crowd as they filed towards the gates.

“Got it Dad!” called the twins in unison. Two daughters, aged 21 and 21. Obviously.

“Yeah, Dad, mine’s here” replied the son, the eldest at 25, waving his above the crowd.

Adam Institute Chapter 1 (sci-fi)(femdomish)

Date- March 4, 2376: 6 years after the end of the terminus wars.
Aboard the Orion Alliance ship North Hampton:
“Chief engineer, report to the Captain’s stateroom” the PA system blared. Chief engineer Lieutenant Jacob Raynor put down his holopad and sighed. He had an idea about why he was summoned.
He walked quietly out of North Hampton’s reactor chamber and stepped aboard the transit tube to the stateroom deck.
As he approached captain Alexandra Kellers room, the doors slid open.
“Come in Jake, I have some news” Alex beckoned from inside.
Jake shuffled in and sat quietly on her brown leather devan in the center of her room.
“Can I get you anything? Tea, water?” Alex asked.
“No, thank you ma’am” Jake responded succinctly.
“Why the formality now, I haven’t even told you the news” Alex returned in jest.
“Given the uptick in rather blunt letters from the Adam Institute I keep receiving, I imagine it involves the war repopulation program” jake put bluntly.
Alex just looked at him and in a tired voice responded “yeah”
“You know how I feel about it, especially after I lost Mary on Vega prime” Jake spoke with a twitch of growing anger.
“I don’t mean to be callous Jake, but that was 7 years ago, you have to let go of the hurt” Alex looked at Jake with sympathetic eyes
“I’ll give it up when hell freezes over, or when I’ve gutted the last Korvian.” Jakes eyes flashed with fury.
” This order is coming from on high, Jake, I can’t help you this time. Your physical, mental, and intelligence aptitude puts you in the highest category. You are 2 years past your rotation date and we have no shortage of engineers. You will have to go.” Alex noted
“And if I refuse?” Jake retorted
“They will throw you in chains and take your sperm by force” Alex said with a tinge of melancholy
“So I can either submit, or be raped” Jake weighed his options sarcastically.
Alex looked at him with the same tired eyes and said “yeah”.
“I’ll pack my bags” Jake spoke in a pointed manner.
“We will drop you off with a transport tomorrow morning, they will take you to the Adam Institute’s headquarters orbiting Valex III.”
Jake walked to his storeroom and packed angrily. He tried to sleep after but only ended up pacing the floor for the remainder of the night.
The next morning Jake boarded the transport with as little fanfare as he could manage to convince people to restrain. He felt no honor or joy in what he was doing, only a nauseating perversion.
They arrived on the station following 14 hours in hyperspace. A woman dressed in a tight, white dress with her raven black hair in the tightest bun jake had ever seen came to greet him as he left the transport.
“Good morning lieutenant raynor, we hope you had a good trip. I am dr. Celeste McCaelus, I am the head of the Adam Institute.” The tightly bound woman said.
“Nice to meet you” jake said in a perfunctory mannor.
“We will take your belongings to your room, first we would like to perform an initial extraction” Dr. McCaelus said in an unusually pointed tone.
“An, right to business aren’t we” Jake noted cynically.
“Right this way” Dr. McCaelus directed him to a white room with an obelisk like black post with a hole in the center.
“To stimulate you, we have an entire data base of sexual material designed for maximum stimulation. If you would please undress and place your genitals in the hole.” Dr. McCaelus said without even losing the customer service like smile on her face.
Jake quietly obliged, stripping off his cloths, revealing years of scars on his chiseled body.
“Quite the physique you have Lieutenant, I’d bet you are a prime candidate for our natural breeding program.” Dr. McCaelus chuckled.
“Hmm” jake grunted as the obelisk hole grabbed on to his girthy cock and began pulsing”
“I am activating the database, based on your profile. I can see you are exclusively heterosexual. So i will display our most popular now. Most include a lot of anal sex and, dare I day, tit wanking.” Dr. McCaelus said, some how still keeping a straight face.
The images fed directly into Jake’s implants. Soon, he gripped the obelisk with both hands and let out a massive grunt as a hot stickly load was blasted into the obelisk and piped into a laboratory.
Dr. McCaelus looked on with a devious little smile as she liked her lips. She really enjoyed her job, not just because it helped humanity, but she has a dominatrix complex. As a woman in control of the very few remaining men after the end of the terminus wars, she couldn’t help but develop a fetish for it. She knew full well that she has complete control of this rather attractive lieutenant and that she was going to make him her little whore.
Jake got dressed quietly, unable to wipe the look of shame off of his face.
“We will have results back soon, why don’t you go and rest in your new room.” Dr. McCaelus said softly
“I will” jake said, looking at the floor as he shuffled out of the room and made is way to his room.
After Jake left, Dr. McCaelus chuckled softly “I absolutely love my job” and made her way to the lab.