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Flowers Bloom in Cold Space (sci-fi) [F/tent, Plant, Aphrodisiac]

Janet double and triple checked the reports as her ship approached the floating freighter. A little more than a standard week had passed since the last transmission was received from XFP Endeavor at this location. The Endeavor was a ship out of the civilian sector, a mid-sized cargo freighter known to make deliveries to some of the wealthiest planets this side of the galaxy. Usually these ships had escorts for protection, but the Endeavor was rumored to take less-than official contracts with no logs and no outsiders.

Scans reported the atmosphere inside the ship was still suitable for most sapient lifeforms. In fact the oxygen content of the interior atmosphere was higher than standard. Missing however were biosigns of any known species that had crewed the ship. Stranger still was the lack of active energy signatures from the ship’s systems. There was no way the interior of the ship should still have been livable at all, much less have the oxygen levels raised so high. Read more »

Me n My sister (18+) Part 1:

I awoke in daze. Peering at the clock it read 6:47am, much earlier than I normally wake up on a Tuesday. It was summer after all, school was out and my twin sister and I were going to be attending the local university in the fall. Why was I awake? I normally slept in until 7:30 to my alarm.

Then I hear a soft, muffled moan through the wall. My sister and I had our own rooms on the second floor. Our beds paired against the same wall length wise since our rooms are fairly small. Being the older of the twins by minutes, had a few extra square feet, enough for a small desk but that was it. Only a bathroom, small loft, and laundry room populated the second floor. It was mostly above the three car garage with our parent’s master bedroom and living spaces down stairs.

I paused, waiting to hear something again. My morning wood dying down concerned for my ‘little’ sister who was only minutes younger than me. I looked at her like that since she was physically smaller than me. She was short with a very small torso and long legs. We were both nerdy kids who mainly enjoyed playing games and watching science fiction movies. We were best friends and really never went out or partied like many of our fellow youth. We were content in our happy lives. Read more »

Theme: Graffiti. [Femdom] [Non-con elements] [Neon] [Ferocious Sex]

[Features: Rough sex, ferocious sex, non-con elements, femdom, art, post-orgasm torture, over doing it, graffiti.]

There was paint on the walls. I don’t know why but that’s what stood out to me at first. It took my brain an extra second to kick in why that was what I noticed. The paint was neon, bright, someone had spray painted it all around the wall and completely haphazard. Sure, that was all normal in say, an alleyway, but this was inside a building.

It was the incongruity of seeing something outside on the inside that had gotten to me.

My friend Dave was already schmoozing along, talking to everyone he saw like they were an old pal and more than a few were giving him happy looks and nods and fist bumps. Which would all be normal, somewhat, at other places but not when everyone looked like they had decided the 80’s and the 90’s needed even more rockstars.

Dave had taken me to a rave, even though he kept saying that it was “less a Rave and more just a club with bright lights.” If this was his idea of a club, we needed to have a talk. Read more »

Will (M) and Chloe (F) [FDOM] [Non-con]

This is my first story ever. I’ve never written anything before. I wrote this in a google doc and tried to copy/paste the whole thing here. It was better organized, such as Will’s thoughts being italicized, but when I pasted it here it was just one big wall of text and I had to go through and separate everything and couldn’t be bothered to italicize those bits again. Sorry.

Thanks for reading.

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Will was almost late. It was nearly 7pm and they had decided to meet half an hour before their 7:30 movie so they could go for a walk at the park and introduce themselves properly. He’d lost track of time between grooming himself in the shower (he’d been more optimistic at the time) and trying to find a pair of jeans that fit better than the ones he was currently wearing. Though he hadn’t been overweight, he’d wanted to tone up and the last several months of daily gym sessions had trimmed his waistline to the point of him having to constantly pull his pants up, he’d put off buying pants that fit better and now he regretted it. Read more »

We’re just friends….right? [FM] [Cheating] [Passion] [Fiction]

I met Philip at a coffee house. We were both waiting at the counter, standing a few feet apart, when the barista called his order first. He was wearing black-framed glasses, a grey t-shirt stretched across his broad chest, and a pair of athletic shorts. I was in a knee-length flowy red skirt and black top, tight enough to showcase my ample breasts. He was typing something on his phone, not really acknowledging anyone around him. He certainly didn’t seem to notice me checking him out, which allowed me a very good look.

“Chai with oat milk for Phil.” He looked up finally, slid his phone into his pocket, and stepped to the counter, grabbing the paper cup and turning around.

He must have seen me laugh because he blushed slightly before he said, “Hey, it tastes better than regular milk.” I just shrugged, waiting for the barista to set down my own order. A moment later, her voice rang out again.

“Another chai with oat milk for Kat.” Read more »

Hello! I’m new, and have a question.

I’m unsure if this fits the sub, but here goes!

I’m a freelance writer, and really like writing science fiction and fantasy. Recently, I’ve begun to message artists I like the works of, and politely asking if I can write short stories for any of their original characters. I’ve gotten my first 3 actual comissions from this, and was wondering if there are any ways to spread my work further than Reddit or Deviantart, or if there are any notable nsfw artists I could try contacting.

Thank you if you can assist!

Kali – Part 2

Warning – violence and sexual violence

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https://samanthajwright.com/2022/05/28/kali-part-2/

Instead of feeling gladness at her proclamation, Joel’s heart seized. She’d committed violence so casually, against men who were clearly traumatised and whose only sin was trying to find comfort in each other. These men didn’t want to be here. But for some reason he was not aware of yet, they risked being her next victim.

Who even was she?

A smell drifted into his nostrils.

Lawrence.

He was burning. His hair had caught fire.

He glanced away from the sickening scene.

Kali cackled. She had noticed.

‘It would seem our new ’guest’ is a little weak stomached. I suggest we initiate him into our ways. You can help him John, as a reward for your honesty. Take Lawrence to the abattoir and the two of you prepare him for tomorrow’s feast. Be sure to keep the heart, brain and cock for me. The rest we shall spit roast and dine on.’

Everyone appeared impassive. Joel swallowed back bile. It just kept coming until his body gave him no choice but to spew the liquids of his stomach violently onto the ground. Read more »

[M/F] Worth The Wait

Friday night. They are sitting on his couch watching the anticipated new season of a sci-fi show on Netflix. Separated by several inches, she feels the need to move closer, to feel the heat of him. She yearns to feel the weight of his hand; somewhere, anywhere on her body. An accidental brush of fingertips across her arm. A more purposed stroke of her thigh.

She takes a deep breath, closes her eyes and sighs audibly. She isn’t sure what she wants in the moment. Does she, once again, take the deep dive into the emotional unknown for pure physical pleasure? She had been pushing away his sexual advances & innuendos over the last few weeks for reasons still unclear to her. Read more »

It’s A Man’s World, But Space Belongs To The Women: Chapter 4 [mff][preg][oral][titjob][dubcon][sci-fi]

I stirred to a somewhat unfamiliar sensation- lips on my cock. It wasn’t that I hadn’t had blowjobs before, but simply that my most recent escapades had consisted largely of procreative-focused sex. The air had been so warm the previous night as to obviate the need for any blanket, and I had slept nude, the last vestiges of my modesty having been drained away with the constant note-taking of my performances. But now the sun was up, the heat rising in intensity even through the thick glass of the door into the bedroom, giving an “afternoon in the sun” feeling of drowsiness to the early morning light. I felt the softness of a mouth around my sensitive head.
“Mmmm?” I asked groggily, half opening my eyes to see who was giving me such pleasure. It was a girl who no doubt had grown up on Luna- her proportions would have been considered decidedly “hourglass shaped” back on Earth, to the point of needing reduction. Two perfect breasts were contained in a bra, and I could see her top discarded near the door. I started to get up, a pang of panic that this was another unsanctioned interloper, but she hushed me, “Shhhh, it’s alright… You’ve got the morning off. I checked with Sarah. Just lay back, relax.” Her words were comforting, but it was only when I heard the click clack of Sarah’s heels head towards the door and watched her walk out that I knew it was safe. As I rested my head back down on the pillow, her mouth enveloped my tip once more, and she cooed as her petite hand tried to wrap around my shaft.
“Oh, wow…” I sighed as she slowly sucked me, taking just a small amount of length into her mouth before drawing back. Her tongue circled around the head, but not being able to reach my balls was frustrating me, so I reached behind me and grabbed a handful of the girl’s hair, pulling her head closer to me. She whimpered at the sensation, but didn’t resist as I began working my fingers into her hair, guiding her head toward my groin. After a few moments, I was rewarded with a small pop as she released herself, the long strands of her hair fluttering down as she pulled away.
“Thank you, Sir.” She said shyly.
“Don’t thank me yet… I haven’t cum yet.” I grinned.
Her cheeks reddened, but she nodded. She reached around her back, and I saw her undoing the straps of her bra, freeing her enormous breasts. They were different than those of any other woman I’d seen, larger and rounder than anything I had experienced before. “What’s your name?” I asked, gently cupping one of them in my hand.
She blushed again, but replied “Samantha,” then bent her head down to me, grabbing my dick with her free hand and sliding it between her tits.
“Wow…” I gasped.
The sensation was incredible. Soft, smooth skin surrounded my member. They were warm, and they bounced slightly as she bobbed her head up and down, giving me a titjob while she continued sucking my head. I squeezed her breast, eliciting a moan from her lips as she used both hands to stroke my cock with her tits- pallid white, and ever so fragile, her wrists looked only as thick as my shaft, contrasting with the H cup tits. “You grew up on Luna, didn’t you?” I asked, and she nodded as she worked. “My father had spinal issues which made him bound to a wheelchair on Earth. But on Luna, he was able to work.”
“I’m sorry,” I said quietly. The sad story seemed inappropriate conversation while Samantha masturbated me. “It’s fine.” She said, pausing her ministrations, and I realised that it probably wasn’t. “It’s what brought us here, after all. Guaranteed food and shelter, and the air is free. That’s a nice bonus.” She gave a cheeky smile, and resumed her oral ministrations. The feel of her breasts against my flesh was amazing. My breathing quickened as her wet mouth covered my cock once more.
“Cum on my tits, Sir. Cum all over me.” She whispered as she bounced her tits on my cock. I moaned, and she giggled as she sucked me off, her tongue swirling around my glans. She was incredibly good at cock-sucking. I couldn’t remember the last time someone had given me a proper blowjob, or a titfuck for that matter, but she was nailing it. “I want you to glaze me like a fucking donut. Can you do that?” she asked, smiling conspiratorially.
“Fuck yes!” I grunted, and she laughed softly as she bobbed her head faster. Her hand slid up and down my shaft, and she caressed my balls. “Your tits are so soft…” I groaned, feeling myself nearing the brink, “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum…” I said, but my thought process was interrupted by the sound of the door opening, with the click clack of heels entering the room once more. Read more »