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Space Protocol
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(Photo credit @ShinyCreature) “This is The Valiant… responding to distress signal eight-four-seven-six-zero. Do you copy?” Static hissed in response, cracking with the steady rhythm of a beep. Lance hesitated for a few seconds, listening for any sign of life on the other end of the intercom. “Uh… once again, this…
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Bring Me The Hood
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Wrtten by rbbrbikerthorp Master was in his dungeon, doing what he enjoyed the most; turning an ‘innocent’ young man he’d selected for transformation into one of his ‘army’ of rubber slaves. “…and now it’s time to permanently hide your identity and individuality, as you become my latest rubber slave”. Max couldn’t…
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Wanted: Willing Subjects
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First posted on StudsInStone, copyright Floatr 2012 — Jack was awoken early by the sound of someone yelling. He wanted to yell back and tell whoever it was to quiet down, but then, through his sleep-filled daze, he realized that it was being directed at him. “Jack! Get your lazy…
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Master’s Doll House (Ch. 3)
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It poured out like milk. So smooth and white – slowly turning to pink. Minutes before, Stanley was terrified of the prospects of his new life changing forever. Like a caged animal, he was too preoccupied with trying to escape that it slowly dawned on him how he NEEDED this.…
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A New Mascot
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Vrrmmmm The engine cut out as Ricky pulled up to the makeout spot. It overlooked the glistening city lights shimmering in the distance. On the outside, Ricky was your typical jock quarterback, with spiked brown hair and a toned muscular physique. He was the envy of many males at his…
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Ghost Hunter
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(Photo credit @ShinyCreature) Sam examined the monitor zooming in slightly to investigate the noise he’d just heard. “I think it was the dining room, check camera 12,” he instructed his partner and co-host, Tom.“All clear on camera 12,” came the response. Equipment encircled their set up in the kitchen area…
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Tightness
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Rhys couldn’t contain himself any longer. A gasp escaped from his lips, turning into a moan as he arched his back. Hands caressed his chest, his stomach, his butt, and each touch sent lightning through his body. The hands were shining and smooth. Some were black, blue, red… all coated…
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Dark Side of the Convention
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CLICK! CLICK! The camera shutter fired as Eric pressed down on the trigger. The two images blinked on his screen before he thought of a different idea. “And another one… this time try holding your weapon to the camera,” he instructed the two girls decked out in their sci-fi costumes.…
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Gaining An Air Valve (Ch. 2)
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He started to come to, he felt like he’d just woken up from a night of drinking nothing but straight vodka. His head pulsed in pain as he blinked some life back into his eyes. Straining to see where he was, Roger noticed he was laying on a plush bed.…
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Gaining An Air Valve
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Roger got the call in about someone’s damaged pool over in Woodland Hills. It was a wealthy part of town, with many retired well off individuals and some Silicone Valley tech entrepreneurs. Roger always enjoyed getting to see how the other half lived and often got a pretty generous tip…
