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Its main prerogative has been decided, its rubber casing changes to a vibrant, yellow colour marking its new assigned role within the society. The drone has no choice in the matter, it’s empty brain is waiting to be filled with orders to carry out diligently.
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Wrtten by rbbrbikerthorp “Urgh!” I said to myself as I walked down the dingy corridor looking at the numbers on the doors. A sign points the way up another flight of stairs. “Room 507 – here it is,″ I said to myself. I put an actual key key into the lock.…
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“You can’t be serious! What do you mean….this is a new version of our enviro-suit? It looks like something you’d wear to a weird fetish weekend in a secluded ranch high up in the mountains. I’m not wearing something that flimsy. You’re expecting me to trust my life to a…
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Gazing at the sky, one always asks, ‘Are we truly alone in the vastness of the universe?’ Before now, humans remained isolated and preoccupied with their own problems of war, famine and battle with the natural elements of Earth. Apart from occasional UFO sightings and appearances in sci-fi movies, humans…
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First posted on Nifty.org, copyright PupTrebleNYC Q walked out of the Exosuit Emporium with his new gleaming black rubber suit covering him from head to toe. No… walked wasn’t the right word. He strutted out of the facility, full of youthful horniness that couldn’t wait to be tamed. His poor cock was…
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Each thump of the music’s beat vibrated through the floor, sending a pulse through Kyle’s bare foot. The party downstairs had been raging for hours, and though Saturday had turned to Sunday, there were still two hundred writhing bodies pressed against each other, downing drink and drug at nearly equal…
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