Be warned, this is a very dark story about slavery during dystopian times.
Derek Sampson had prepared his presentation for 100 of the wealthiest and most influential men in the US. His plans were good and he was going to create the whole winner-loser vibe and rely on peer pressure to get donations and investments in his THISE project. He was ready, got on stage, introduced himself to the audience and started his presentation....

-- Note that English is not my native language.
-- All characters are fictional, any resemblance with real people you may know is pure coincidence.
-- My very first story, please feel free to comment on the story.
**Secret agent Anna is introduced to chastity devices for work, but soon discovers that these devices can be used for personal pleasures and additional income, she also get's obsessed to punishes sex offenders that got away with their crimes.**...

**** Legal Disclaimer All characters are over the age of 18****
Cindy was ready at 9:45, she isn't a morning person and is usually late for everything, but for some reason she didn't want to disappoint Jane. Cindy was dressed in baggy sweatpants and t-shirt.
Jane arrived sharply at 10, looking incredible in black tights and a tiny workout top....

This is a spinoff of CorruptingPower's Quaranteam Universe. I have 'written' many stories in my head and have started typing some of these into the computer in the past, but it has been the Quaranteam Universe that has spurred me to keep going. Thanks go to CorruptingPower for letting me play in his universe, and a big shout out to the growing group of spin-off authors for their help and encouragement....

This is another entry of mine for the Literotica Nude Day Story Contest 2025.
All characters are 18 or older. Enjoy!
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Hi there! I'm Rachel, a 23-year-old dental assistant. I've been fascinated by teeth since I lost my first tooth as a child. My current job may be what some call a "dirty job", but it's only a step toward my dream of becoming a dentist!...

Underwhelming, thought David as he scrapped yet another canvas after wasting hours on the painting. There wasn't any point in pretending otherwise. He hadn't produced a single exhibitable piece in months. His oil paint landscapes and townscapes had been his passion for a decade and his full-time job for almost half of that, but he was starting to feel like whatever creative spark he'd once had was leaving him....

The following is a fun bit of wild woods fantasy, and my submission to the 2025 National Nude Day story contest. My second foray into Nonhuman, so read on for a step out of reality, and if it pleases you, I would appreciate your vote and/or comment.
A special Thank You to Comentarista82, for wonderful suggestions and editing skills, helping to bring out the best of this story....

The moon was full and I was on edge.
Not a bad kind of on edge. The good kind, where your body sings with electricity. Where the world seems too slow to hold you back. Where your mind races in search of something to excite it.
The day had been endless, but quitting time finally arrived. I clocked out, waved to the late shift waitresses, and blew my boss a kiss goodbye. He blinked, blushed, blinked again, almost smiled. I laughed, tossed my hair and let the door fall shut behind me....

My Son Paints Me
I can remember how much my son, Sammy, loved to create art from a young age. He was always drawing something, painting someone, taking classes to become more confident and more commanding of what he was seeing and creating. My husband then, Mark, and I encouraged him continually throughout high school, going to museums, even traveling to New York city together to visit all the museums so he would have a better grasp of different styles....

Chapter 71: Heavy is the head
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The King of the wood elves felt a small smile creep onto his face as most of his entourage departed toward the palace, leaving only his guests, his ward, her custodian, and his guards, plus a few who seemed reluctant to leave. His faithful herald Delabor had already departed to make preparations at the restaurant....

Note: All the characters in this story are over the age of eighteen. It doesn't represent any real people or groups. It is a fantasy. I didn't invent X-change. I'm a fan of the original gifs online. Check them out sometime. There are also some great X-change stories here on Literotica. Give those writers some love. This story does contain transformation. Please look at the story tags. If you're not into those things, then you should move on. Enjoy....

Three years ago, my wife, Jessie, and I moved into a fifty-five plus retirement community. We leased a nice, two-bedroom, single-floor unit separate from the other buildings. The community called it a bungalow. The lease wasn't cheap but included two meals every day, weekly cleaning services and utilities including telephone and cable TV. The community billed itself as a continuous care facility. There was an onsite medical facility staffed by a registered nurse, an assisted living facility where folks coul...

Author's Note: And here we are with Chapter 2. John and Kat jet off to New York City. It's been a while since we've been there. My goal with these opening chapters is to frame how the group will be moving forward.
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Maybe it was silly to fly the 737 all the way to New York City just for the two of us, but what was the point of the jet if we didn't use it? Kat and I requested a scaled-down flight crew, and Zoe was the only flight attendant who accompanied us. She had quickly become the favorite amo...

After having a little accident in the old alchemist's house, Sam finds herself transformed into a slime. Not being one to waste and opportunity, she decides to have some fun with a friend before figuring out what to do next.
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If you spot any typos, do please let me know in the comments!
Thank you and I hope you enjoy the story....

Note:  For the unaware, I rewrote chapter 79 after its initial release. If you didn't get a scene from Abigail, then you read the original version. I'd highly recommend checking out the changes!
Devilla

"... Goddess?" I whispered, my voice barely audible to even my ears.
"That's right!" she answered. "In the... well, not flesh, I guess, what with the whole 'being kept prisoner' thing." ...

Do you want to have some fun?
Read this story and try to figure out the song that I used as inspiration. There are hints throughout (names of songwriter, lyrical clues, hints to the song title -- all kinds of stuff!), but I must warn you that the song I used is hidden pretty well!! BUT it IS a song that was a big hit by a big artist. Of course, with billions of songs, you may have heard it or you may not have heard it. But you can still enjoy the stories and the game!!...

A Melody of Surrender
This is a story about how intimacy takes different forms for different people, and how things we may not personally understand can have deep intimate meaning for others. It's a long, slow-burn romance about two women and their developing bond of love.
It explores intimacy through power exchange, dominance and submission, and there is a loving, growing D/s relationship at the heart of the story. If that's not your cup of tea you might want to skip this one and move to one of my ot...

This is still a story of the Becoming Monsters universe by Ai Loves, setting used with permission. All canonical and mechanical errors are my own. The yarrb is the exceedingly cute creation of FelisRandomis, used with permission.
"Humble and Kind," by Tim McGraw, is the life lesson referenced here....

Just a short little piece, more humorous than erotic, but true...
I have three new toys to play with. The first is anal beads in orange protective silicone, a scissor handle at the end. There are ten beads, the size increasing from five millimetres to twenty. I have washed and disinfected them, and all ten can squeeze together in my mouth with the scissor-handle projecting from my lips like the tail of a fish. They smell, a little bizarrely, of tea leaves....

Vee paced back and forth in her room, repeatedly clenching her hands as she tried to steady her breathing. Thoughts raced through her head, each one trying to find meaning before another pushed it away. Having just woken up, her usually flawless blonde hair was now a tangled mess. It bounced around with each frantic turn before she finally crashed back to her bed....

There's something endearing about the way Muu loses her mind every time she tries something new. You figured that she would enjoy sushi, given her previous life as a pontoon fisherwoman. But you never would have anticipated her having a full-on euphoric epiphany. She stood there, chewing with her mouth open as she rambled on about how she's "never had such a delicious new creation using such familiar ingredients." She then began to cry and blubber about her hometown of Vorshaw before she grabbed hold of you...

mAiNeDROID'S: Nikki Pope and Jared Temple
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Eleven hours since extraction from OASIIS!
Crossing the border from New Hampshire into the state of Maine, so far, traveling had gone without a hitch. Well, outside of their stolen transportation at least.
Android dwellers Nikki Pope, age 38 and her 15-year-old ward Jared Temple were having a decent road trip utilizing onboard GPS rather than the trucks which was disabled to avoid tracking possibilities. The Ford F-150 they swiped was brand new ...

CHICKEN LITTLE IN GREENVILLE
He thought the sky was falling, as well as his marriage.
PREAMBLE RAMBLE; Chicken Little, as it's called in America, or Henny Penny around the world. It's the Fairy Tale story of Henny Penny, who goes around saying the sky is falling. Because he thinks the world is ending. This is the story of a man who believes his world and marriage are coming to an end....

Spoiler. There is no sex at all in this story. Just putting that out there.
I'm currently stuck writing the endings to four novella length tales and I just needed to have a change of pace, where I could complete and publish an entire story in a evening. I hope it works.
It is set in the UK and the cities exist but the people and locations (apart from the NEC) are made up....

Adam:
I nervously rang on the doorbell and waited. It wasn't the first time I came to Josh's place, but it wasn't often either, we met each other at Luke and Peter's school most of the time, or my house when we had playdates. But still, there was a familiarity here, knowing Josh was behind the door, I felt lucky to be standing here waiting....

"What's your favorite restaurant to take a date to? Hint: Mine is Mulcaster's," Johanna revealed, grinning.
"Oh. My. Gawd. I can't believe they're playing these questions," Katie Pettit laughed.
At nearly one o'clock the next afternoon, the anthropology professor stood in the Farris' living room as Phinn replayed the noon news she'd missed. On the screen was Channel 9 replaying Johanna's exclusive interview at the cemetery from very early this morning. Still decked out in the glowing diving suit, Jake...

When the six of us departed Castellandria, we did not know we were stepping into someone else's story. Two someones, in point of fact. There was the one we knew: Black Mira Sauret. The former companion of Ulrika and Mallathar from their years in the Swiftblades, I had joined them for the exploration of a single barrow in my youth. In the annals of the Swiftblades, it was not worth mentioning, but for me, it was everything....

Hi, I'm Lily.
Soft, curious, nerdy and just a little wicked.
Here is our story
I've always loved the taste of sex.
It started with mouths, I think.
I've always adored kissing--men and women, but especially women.
There's something about the softness of their lips, the way their tongues move--slow, sure, curious....

Standing in the bedroom gazing at her reflection in the wardrobe mirror, Molly puts the finishing touches to her look this monday morning.
Brushing her hair and then applying a little lipstick, she stands back taking in a final glance before needing to head downstairs.
For this mornings special appointment with her elder lover John and his friend Ray, she's chosen white lingerie, stockings etc, under a short blue sleeveless dress....

Over the next few years our friendships and relationships grew deeper. Touching and hugging between opposite spouses became more frequent and done with ease. No one was uncomfortable as nothing was overtly sexual, but that is not to say it wasn't arousing.
When Jane was being particularly flirty in a teasing way, I would even give her a little swat, much as Max would do to Maria when she was sassy or sarcastic with him. It was all in good fun and everyone was comfortable with the developments and the dee...