Alphabetical Listing of Gay Science Fiction/Fantasy Sex Stories - Page 2

This program the Army where they "improve" your body, in exchange for six years' service. In the case of Kevin I did not understand how they could improve anything. He was already perfect, but I was soon to discover one thing that got improved or should I say grew.
4.4 1479 words 7 mins hunk muscular

There was no sign of Atoll's Sentinel, and he could finally get some sleep. As he shimmied down the trunk of the ancient oak, his head swam with memories of the day. First there had been the rude awakening in the early morning as one of Atoll's war-beasts attacked them in their sleep. This one had been worse than usual.
3.9 3130 words 14 mins

His mind jostled around fragments of conversations reminding him of responsibilities not yet fulfilled, movies not seen, books not read, but these were over shadowed vastly by his responsibilities. He hadn't paid his share of the rent, hadn't taken out the trash, called his boss back for God knows what reason. This 19 year old had more responsibility than most 30 year olds.
4.5 2856 words 13 mins masturbation

As if someone struck him from behind, his back arched upward, arms flying out to the sides. Strangely, his feet remained rooted in place, as if glued to the floor. In this position, his body went rigid. Caught in the middle of motion; stiff and immobile. A tremor made its way up his legs. His eyes rolled back. He drooled pathetically.
3.5 2721 words 12 mins

Joe had, over the last few weeks, become very adept at horse-grooming. Joe said it was the motivation -- so far every brushing session left the centaur hornier than anything he'd ever experienced. He'd be hard before he could even change back to human form, and Joe had teased him more than once about having to undress *before* brushing him, just to save time and wear on his own fancy clothes.
3.8 3253 words 14 mins

"You will only speak when spoken to directly and then you say Sir or Master. I used only the lowest setting on the pain stick, would you like to receive more, if not move now.
3.8 710 words 3 mins twink  teen

I live on Windward Avenue about two blocks from the boardwalk in Venice Beach. California. I had lived there since my lover died, about five years ago. We had been together for 54 years, and now I am alone so every day I walk to the boardwalk just to have something to do.
2.7 2673 words 12 mins

What was it like to be a creature of the dark? Did he too crave blood? We had a resident Vampire. And a damn good friend too.. I kicked myself, looking at the Sign. "Brotherhood Tavern. We welcome everyone." Well, almost.. Sighing, I made the stage ready. My heart skipped a beat, when a hand laid itself on my shoulder. "I believe I owe you an apology.." I looked at the 7-foot tall form. "As I said, I am used to rejection. Perhaps too used to it.." I laughed shakily, and asked him to help me with the equipment. Thereafter, He was a frequent visitor..
3.1 1897 words 8 mins blowjob

He had just awakened from the long slumber that had begun at the start of the voyage. Slowly and methodically, the Inspector stretched his arm muscles, then worked on his legs. He was trained in the physiology of the human body as keeping in peak physical condition was a part of his job.
4.4 4888 words 22 mins

Rusty was really good in the part, but the best part was his centaur costume - it was amazing how they had done it. At first I remember in my dream that someone in the audience next to me said it was two dancers in one costume, one playing the hind legs to Rusty's front legs and torso, but the closer I looked, and I even used my opera glasses, the more I could tell that it couldn't possibly be two guys. The legs were all human, for sure, all though they were in dark leotards to match the horse portion of Rusty's centaur body, but instead of trying to fake up some hooves, they'd left Rusty, like all the dancers, barefoot.
3.2 1073 words 5 mins