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*This is my first story, I've always thought about writing some in the past, and had started several, but due to a hard drive crash I lost everything and never really picked it back up again. This is kind of a "meat and potatoes" teaser short version of a story that I have been working on in my mind. If you like this story, please review and let me know if I should flesh it out -the author* -- ReThink Inc. -- These days, with the way the world had been going after the...
On the cusp of Waikiki This image roughly depicts reality back then, mid 1960’s. In the distance, beyond the stop light -> right, just above the ghostly old half sunk into earth 58 Ford pickup, was Ala Moana beach and you could park anytime, always room in much less populated Honolulu. The brand new Ala Moana shopping center was built down to the left on the boulevard and friend Dave had his car lot facing Ala Moana beach, his office the green building in the distance. That was a choice...
The very worst cars to detail were the ones with rotten blood in them and/or rotten milk, soured. That could gag a maggot in the Hawaiian heat of the day. And for some reason it seemed like it was the two seater sports cars, the worst. We never got a Corvette on the lot or a Porsche or a Mercedes Sport model. We got Triumph T series, later models, not the big spoke wheels collectibles or the old roadsters. We got newer M.G.’s and we got some cheapie models like the Triumph Spitfire. Those...
Fantasy Inc : The Full story . By Carl East Striding down the city sidewalks, Colin kept an eye out looking for the conference hall where he was scheduled to be. His eyes took everything in and he silently acknowledged that the city was where he came alive. He loved the way cars and buses played dodge with each other and the occasional fool-hardy pedestrian. Seeing his reflection as he passed the shop window he stopped to assess his appearance. This gathering was very important and he wanted to...
Erotic FictionReGenesis, Inc. (revised) Author's Notes by Bill Hart After some discussions about story universes on TSA-TALK a couple of weeks or so ago, I decided to revisit this story, which was originally posted to TSA_TALK in September 1997. As a result, I expanded it, rewrote parts of it, and added new parts to it. The original was around 36K in length and this revision is around 75K in length. I'm also about a third of the way through a prequel to this story and I've started...
Ladies are you in a relationship just for the company? Are you putting up with a Neanderthal only because you don’t want to be alone? We at Romance Inc. feel that you are too good to settle for some guy who is not worth your time. It is up to you just ask yourself what are you looking for, is it a relationship, or is it really just romance you’re seeking. Forget dating sites, you know everything the applicants say is a lie, what you need is Romance Inc. to solve your dating problems. It’s so...
Disclaimer: This story contains adult language and situations. Persons under 17 not admitted without parent. This story also contains language which may be offensive to some. If you are easily offended, go away. This story may be archived only on sites that do not charge for access. Peabody, Inc. by Sarah Miller I. Betrayal It's you, you're the girl, who put a hole in my head. It's you, you're the one, said I'd be better off dead. It's you, from the land of no second...
Leather & Lace Chapter 1 - Temporary Initiation By the White Knight I responded to a call from my temp agency to be at Madison and 63rd, at 9:00 am on Monday morning, for an undetermined length assignment. Short on money I really wanted to make a good impression, hoping that they would keep me on for a while, so I showed up a half-hour early. Walking into the lobby of the brown stone building, I was immediately met by a doorman. He asked if he could help me and I told him I was looking for the...
Chapter 1 I sat in the parking lot and waited for the guard to walk to the door and open it. My crew was ready to perform their tasks as soon as the guard let us in. As soon as the door was opened we would then proceed to destroy Best For You Specialties, Inc. I looked at the can of dead roaches on the seat beside me and smiled. We would insert a roach into cups of yogurt and then put the infested cups of yogurt in different boxes that were ready for shipment in the huge refrigerators. The...
Anyone who is under the age of 18, along with anyone offended by stories of a sexual nature or containing sexual situations or offended by the idea of mind control in any fashion, please do not read this story. This story takes place in the fictional town of Chrystal Heights. This is not significant in any way other than I hope to continue creating stories involving this town. The people and events in this story are fictional and do not represent anyone or anything from real life. Synopsis:...
A Second Chance (inc.) by Pyrite Friday Morning I had expected that today was going to be just another day for me when I had first set out to go to my office. Just the same as every other day had been in my routine and boring life I thought, as I sat in the old-fashioned coffee-shop for my now, customary early morning break. As had become my habit, I had gone into the office first and then printed out my emails, ready to review the morning's correspondence, and then come here...
Some time ago, I wrote a story called Lycra Fantasies. Steve Zink was nice enough to reply with some very kind comments and encouragement to develop a little fantasy universe I had been kicking around. Well, the vagaries of life got in the way, but it did give me a bit of time to flesh things out. Below is the product. A new universe I would like to call Fantasies Unlimited Inc. FUI has a couple of simple guidelines: 1. The CEO runs things via a computer network. Thus, each...
FETISH VIDEO INC. The dark colored limo slows toward the curb, rolls to a stop in front of a row of mostly rundown storefronts. ?We’re here.? The driver mutters, glancing unabashed into the rear view mirror, catching more then a glimpse of Jodi’s exposed, tanned cleavage as she’s leaning forward on the back seat, peering into her compact, freshening her lip-gloss. His expression becomes more of a smirk as his right hand reaches for the column gearshift, shoves it into park. ...
Copyright© 2004 "You've read the contract?" his voice was brusque, businesslike, not quite what she'd expected after reading the fine print in that contract. She half expected a few snickers, or at least a leer. "Yes," Melody paused searching for words, "your methods are, to say the least, unconventional! Do you really expect me to sign a contract like this? Something like that belongs in an adult book store, not in corporate offices!" "Am I to understand that you no longer...
I crunch into second and the truck rumbles along Mandela Avenue as I try and find number 42. My phone’s sat nav seems to have given up in the heat. This stinking Chigwell housing estate, a human sewer in the heart of Essex, is a labyrinth of tiny high-density housing, each bungalow barely more than a static caravan. It is difficult to see house numbers past the skips and broken washing machines and deflated paddling pools abandoned in the overgrown front gardens. The blinding sun doesn’t help...
I didn't see any cars insight but I did see a large German Shepard laying directly in front of the boat. I was about to chalk this up as a lost cause when I noticed a young girl standing off to the side of the house. The pickup I was in did not have any markings on it and I decided to take a chance on the young girl. I got out and walked up to the front of the yard and asked the girl if her Mother was home. "No, she ain't home". "She went shoppin' ". So I asked, hoping the...
At college when my first semester started I was a business major for lack of anything better to do. It was what you chose when you didn’t know what you wanted and I sweated out registration for the first time. I didn’t know, was formerly an unhappy commercial art student but college was an entirely different thing. And it didn’t carry the constant threats parochial high school forced on students. Here I wouldn’t encounter mean nuns who seemed to be able to read my mind. The whole thing with...
As they do in men’s magazines, today, let me describe my apparel. Foot ware: “Hot Shoe” custom built for flat track racing using a surplus Army leather combat boot purchased at Sand Island surplus - Joe Pacific Shoe Repair, Ala Moana shopping center, reconstructed the boots to custom design as I watched. Cost: Twenty bucks. Pants: Honestly distressed Sears and Roebuck denim T Shirt: Don’t know, probably cotton with some advertising on it. Racing was something I could ill afford, but did,...
“GAWD haole! You are SO white it’s hurting my eyes. But we’re gonna take you fishing in the surf tonight.” I was feeling really bad because my friend from college probably thought I was an ass, and I was. I should have been more sensitive. She was probably a rich girl without much raw life experience. When she saw what a dirty job I had and acting like I was having fun, well. But I was having fun. So I was buffing out a Cadillac convertible with a metal flake finish and it was looking...
And then it came time for the rubber to hit the road. I would have to face the girl who abandoned me at the car lot for my head shoved into a car’s trunk grubbing for goodies. The more time passed between that moment and morning, arriving at school, the more painful the responsibility got. I was so embarrassed now having been called out as a virgin by what seemed like everybody, even Shorty and Aron racing by the lot in the company jeep yelling, “Hey v-i-r-g-i-n!” Seems Siza would forever...
Siza!! Come on. Stop teasing me. Please? I don’t have to do that. “I’m not teasing you. You’re living in Hawaii now. Things are different.” She had put her hands on both sides of my stomach and squeezed like she meant it. She was doing things to me no girl had ever done before and I was scared yet oddly taken with her, entirely. Wally said she was a lesbian but she sure was interested in me. She was cute, simply so. The entirety of my religious background was coming down on me like bricks...
I drove back to Pepo to get to work, mind whirling, ego bent-dented, wanting to rewind my life as if maybe I’d not come to Hawaii ever. I drove around and took the back entrance through the junk cars to park behind my work shed. There were customers out on the front line, Wally feeding them his line of B.S. I got out quietly and went into the storage shack to change my clothes. When I came out there was my boss Dave smiling at me. “Hey Killer!” He was laughing, my heart sank with a thud....
Next morning I had to go get gas in a couple of cars before leaving for classes. I dreaded going over to the farmers market to possibly have to confront Siza. But I had no choice. I didn’t want to drive a ways to get gas somewhere else and spend my own money. I drove over and hoped somebody else was manning the pump. But after I stopped I just stayed in the car for moments to see if nobody came and I’d try to pump the gas myself if I could. But no. There she came from the across the way. So...
I studied Siza as I was instructed to lay on my stomach between her outstretched legs wondering about a lot of things. Again I was suddenly in all new territory, really close, looking at a girl’s vagina for the first time. It was complicated so unlike a penis and vaguely similar to a cow’s although quite small by comparison. I saw lots of cows while working at the dairy but oddly somehow Siza’s was compelling and she smelled so good. I wondered about “lesbian” and naked girl essence, how...
Her name was Linda and she was a local, hapa haole, born in Hawaii on the big island. Her father was a doctor and she grew up in Kona but came to Honolulu because her family was Catholic and they wanted that Jesuit run education for her. But she was Hawaiian in spirit through and through. Her older brother also went to school with us, a couple of years ahead. He was a tall handsome dude and I would often see her with him. I thought them a couple before I found out they were siblings. That...
The first time I ever played with myself was just after getting out of the tub at my parents’ home. I think I was about 14 years old. Nobody was home and I walked out toward the front door to climb the stairs to my bedroom. I had nothing on and I was still wet. Oddly, who knows why, I started fiddling with my penis not even thinking about it or the fact I was all naked rounding the corner in front of the street side front door window. Suddenly something welled up in me and I felt really...
“You realize what you were expecting me to do, don’t you?” Siza just stood there giving me a really funny look of mostly disbelief but also, “What the hell is the matter with you?” I was sure she considered me the best definition of a fool. And now I would never be welcomed as a local but turns out the requirements for installation in that private club were just too much for this haole. There were so many reasons controlling my life and “YES” I hated that. Yet... , I just didn’t know. “I...
Wally said it was reported nobody was killed, possibly no one was hurt. The place just went up like a box of matches, such an old wood structure. I completely panicked. No one was allowed over there, too dangerous. I would stay all day, skip classes until I found where people were. Wally didn’t expect any business of course. He and I just stood there by the hour trying to find out what we could. Dave was over there from his lot; everybody who had anything to do with the market waited to find...
The cabana was a welcome sight. The girls had really given me a workout in the waves as we laughed ourselves silly role playing. “You’re the Virgin Giant Penis and we are the Sirens, seducing, the evil ones. Our goal is to make you do the ocean like a lady, as if it’s the world’s, the whole planet’s vagina. Just imagine that. All so big! What an orgasm!” “OH, Siza!” “You’re no longer the virgin and the world will give duh kine birth! Well, except you aren’t fertile.” Siza and Linda taught...
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, or my sister and brother in law’s that is, we were busy building. My brother in law was a genius in his own right when it came to building hot rods, motorcycles, things mechanical and you name it. But he and I were both dyslectic by nature. The nuns had to give me special tutoring when I was just starting grade school and I got to spend endless time with Dick and Jane. “See Jane,” said Dick, and vice versa. For my part of it I was always drawing Disney...
The quick physical at Fort DeRussy requirements continued without regard to my status as a college student. As mentioned life was busier than busy but I got a notice from Selective Service to show up yet again. I made the well worn trek to the little building to pee on a stick and wait my turn to be checked for any progress in my rehabilitation non described. I laughed to think flat track racing was my rehab. After getting run over on the coral track I headed off to the hospital, Kaiser...
Of course there so many reasons to be utterly sad about having to leave my new home. But I tried to treat the situation as totally temporary, the height of denial. I was going to have to leave behind my girls, my loves, do it with my virginity intact. Linda was distraught about the idea of me going to war. Siza was very unhappy but in her own way she knew how to do denial just as well as I. She refused to let herself accept my leaving as anything but ordinary. It was like I was just going to...
I’ve come to understand how some readers are disappointed with the ending. The only thing I can explain is the story is true, although the two girls who actually existed were not my lovers. But they also are true although if I’d not been so terribly shy I might have had a great experience with them because girls were interested in me. But the fact I fell in love with Hawaii I can’t say enough about. My experience there was golden, dirty awful jobs and I loved them. My college experience was...
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Hello, hello! Welcome to Robo-Sluts INC or as we like to refer to ourselves as RSI for short. We here at RSI craft and manufacture only the greatest and best Robotic companions for your personal entertainment! Now, now despite the name our robots are more than simply just lifeless dolls for you to play with. No, my dear consumer the robots that we produce here at RSI are perhaps the most lifelike and realistic robotic companions that you will ever meet, and yes we said meet, as these Robo-sluts...
The year is 2055 and nanotechnology and gene editing technology have made incomprehensible strides. The government has begun to allow small scale human testing after most of the population began petitioning for general use. A 66 year old man stumbles out of bed and wanders to the kitchen. He pours himself a cup of coffee from the previous day and adds his creamer. He limps over to the recliner in his living room and turns on his floor to ceiling telescreen. "People took to twitter today in a...
TranssexualThe propietor of the mysterious Magic Mart, Inc smiled to himself as he thought of all the fun he would have in this new location. Helping new customers achieve their dreams and desires. Or to help them settle old scores. No matter the motivation, the Shopkeeper was always happy to help. It always provided him with some interesting entertainment. He had quite the collection of merchandise to fit any need. There was the magical jewelry that changed bodies, granted wishes, teleported to other...
Our protagonist has been randomly selected from the populace to receive a job offer from Sexual Reality Inc., a pioneer in the research and production of virtual reality entertainment, something only dreamed of in science fiction until recently. Though several companies have jumped on the virtual bandwagon, this particular one has perhaps unsurprisingly been the most popular and successful, and as the name suggests, focuses on the...naughtier possibilities. From tropical islands to nubile cat...
"So you want to join our little family do you?" Said the buxom vixen behind the desk. "Y-yes madam." Replied the skunk before her. 'Hmmm...'The vixen thought. 'Nervous, but she has potential...' She surveyed the interviewee, admiring her. Pretty face, long brown slightly curly hair, and hazel eyes behind large glasses. Running a skilled eye over her body, she noted the generous curve of her chest and the shapely thighs, hidden though they were beneath a loose skirt and no-nonsense blouse and...
Fantasy=== Magitech, Inc. === A round-robin story from the "It Starts Here" thread on the tg_fiction Yahoo Group by Hawkyn, Scott Jamison, Trismegistus Shandy, Bonnie Blair, and nom deplume edited by Trismegistus Shandy Started 16 July 2016 by Hawkyn; round-robin thread trailed off 6 October 2016; final scene added and edits made January-February 2018 by Trismegistus Shandy http://groups.yahoo.com/group/TG_Fiction/ ----- Part 1 by Hawkyn He sat at the monitor and stared...
Taken Inc. I'm not a particularly nice person. This may explain why I'm sat in an interview room at West End Central police station, one of the largest police stations in London, with my lawyer to my left and two police officer, both in plain clothes, opposite me. I had been picked up that morning and when I say morning, I'm talking about a dawn raid that had taken place at one of my 'establishments' at about four o'clock. This isn't the first time I've been arrested and it won't be...
Claire returned to her table to find the check laying in its usual spot. She picked it up to look at it. There was a white business card concealed beneath the check. She turned it over. Mock Rape, inc. Dark Fantasies Fulfilled There was a phone number and logo which pictured a pair of feminine hands bound at the wrists. Claire stared at the card for a few moments in shock and puzzlement, then laid it face down as she had found it. She flagged down the waitress. "Janet, did you leave this...
I The Banhi have taken a significant number of casualties, but still we are outnumbered. Now they are regrouping for another assault. I use my power excavator and quickly deepen my fighting hole then settle down to wait. The air is sultry and it's as clear as the day now that the third moon has risen above the horizon. The landscape is filled with beautifully vibrant colors that hide the horrific dangers that are rampant on this deadly planet. However, this world would make a premiere resort...
The beach is deserted around you and a gentle rain is falling on your face as you ride up and down on his hard cock. You can feel the sand under your knees and feet as you push up again for the next ride down. He reaches up and tweaks your nipples again sending sparks throughout your body making a loud moan escape your lips. Both of you are soaking wet now and the rain on your bodies are making squishing sounds every time you bury yourself on his dick and alternatively a sucking sound when you...
Saturday Morning. TSI: Good morning, may I help you? Caller: I was given this number to call about a problem that I have. TSI: Can you give me the number that was given to you as your referral? Caller: Oh, let me see if I can read it. I have a black eye and I'm having some problems seeing. Here is it, the number is 1287H56687. TSI: One moment, please. A few moments later TSI: Thank you for holding. I see by our caller ID that the number you are calling from is a cell number. Can you be...
REVENGE PORN, Inc By Wyrdey That patented GO-TIME! feeling is so strong. It's early enough in the day that that initial RUSH of energy, that almost manic feeling of purpose hasn't started to wear off yet. Yes, it's already been hours of prep at the safehouse... Yes, we have a long day ahead of us - when do we ever not?... But that feeling, that WIRED feeling of a plan coming together hasn't worn off yet. It would probably remind me why I got into this business, if I...
This is how the fantasy goes I arrive at the Hilton Garden Inn before nightfall. In advance, I had made reservations for a handicap room as these rooms have a nice big walk-in shower and me being handicapped as well. From inside one of the bags that I had packed, I pull out all of the interesting toys that I brought. I set up everything on the table, the night stand and the dresser before you have a chance to arrive. You arrive about an hour later than I do from a long drive to meet me for...
BY ROBBY SR. [u]DRAKE, ANDY, & JORDAN - TODAY[/u] He couldn't use his real name, so he called himself Drake. The name simply sounded sexy to him: like anyone named Drake was a natural born fuck machine. He kept his real name secret, of course, so neither Andy nor his son, Jordan, knew who he really was. Andy clapped his son on the shoulder. “You'll be okay, won't ya, buddy?” he asked him. “Sure, dad.” Jordan said, all smiles. “Drake is gonna let me take over his computer so I...
David sat on a stool in the corner of Tim's dirty kitchen while his friend was pacing back and forth, talking like a mad man. "...and that's where I found the formula" Tim said. "Do you have any idea what this means?"He looked at David with wild eyes. David hesitated, treading lightly, as his friend had clearly gone mad. "So, you're saying that you've found the recipe for some sort of magical potion that can change you into whoever you want? But, I mean, you realize how that sounds, right?" Tim...
FantasyA plague of eroticism has been unleashed on mankind! Choose and evolve a plague type to consume humanity as a carnal wave, a discreet converter, an unstoppable hive mind, or something else entirely...
The Organisation was a dark secret known only to an elite few, and it had been created with one goal in mind. To abduct, seduce, corrupt and indoctrinate super-powered females, so that they became the ultimate sexual creatures, insatiable whores who craved sex and depravity. There was a vast untapped market for such creatures, and the Organisation planned to exploit it to the full. It had begun slowly and carefully. First, the Facility was built in a top secret and isolated location. This...
Known worldwide for their massive infrastructure, Alternative Solutions is a company that saved franchises from going bankrupt, avoided wars, even prevented small nations from being ravished by invasions. However, it's in one of the many skyscrappers in Manhattan that lies the "heart and brains" of the company. Alternative Solutions Systems is a branch of the worldwide company, responsible for the development of tools, gear, equipment, or anything else, to solve the problems presented by their...
It's 2018, and a breakthrough is about to happen at New Dimensions. The company was founded as an offshoot of a major pharmaceutical company after deregulation in 2017 allowed broader, previously unethical experimentation in medical treatments for cosmetic issues. With funding from a mix of celebrities, pornographers, and wealthy individuals, the fledgling group has been hard at work on treatments that will allow users to enhance their sexual characteristics without invasive surgery. A small...
"Good morning John." a hollow voice rings out to you in the dark of the room you can see anything or move but you feel cold and definitely naked. A shiver of shame runs the length of your spine knowing that much, and wondering how many eyes wandered over every unconscious inch of you. "Welcome to VK Incorporated or specifically to 'the cell' its beta tester for human sexual training. Our you greatest breakthrough in virtual programming is youra to experience first hand your mind will start to...
There are many many things in the world around us that humans find sexy. Some of them we are supposed to find sexy. others....not so much. this place is for everyone with a bit of a weird side to show it. Make a story, keep it kinky. Keep it fun. Besides that, the world is your oyster? Where should we begin?
Fetish"That'll be great, I'll see you at noon then...uh huh, we do have package deals, I'll explain when you get here." Leslie Simon said. "Right, have a nice morning." Leslie stared at her appointment ledger a moment, as she willed the ink to appear in the proper timeslot. "There we go." She looked at her employees Holly and Corey. "We're going to have a busy day." At noon, after three other happy clients, the noon appointment arrives. "Leslie Simone, at your service. This is Holly our resident PR...
The giant winged reptile perched on an outcrop of rock high on a sheer cliff-face. It scanned the volcanic countryside below and a large, fast moving object caught it's eye. It launched itself from it's eerie and swooped down to investigate. The limousine sped along the dusty track, incongruous in it's primordial surroundings. The track led it to a set of huge Iron gates set into a malevolent black spire of rock. As the car came to a halt by the gates, dust swirled around it obscuring it from...
FantasyI just hate dictators, well at least I know for a fact that I myself being of that of my person dislike them, I mean after all I can't really hate anybody be they themselves of those who are, or is of some, or of such dictators, or not, or be of the likes of dictators, or otherwise being that because believe it, or not that being of the, or a person of I myself am a believer in God as in Christian, &/or Protestant, & although, or regardless of how at times I myself can, or could...