Book Title: Mechanical Vice (v1.0)
Series Name: Mechanical Vice
Book Genre: Sci-fi Erotica
Sub-genre: Artificial Intelligence
Meet S.A.S.H.A., a fully automated android designed solely for human gratification. No matter what your sexual orientation happens to be, Sasha can transform into any gender or mix thereof with a simple request. She's great at pleasing her customers, but a voice in her mind soon causes her to switch directives and give up everything she knows to be reality.
Is Sasha going mad or are the voice's deadly instructions the will of an outside source? As she begins the destructive affair, her limits become tested and her human-like feelings take their toll on her better judgment. Get ready for a tale of artificial intelligence and sizzling hot encounters that is sure to blur the lines of sexuality as you know it. What's your pleasure?
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Can you feel it? It seeks you out…
The bone inside the cage, rattling, begging … whispers on the edge of your foreskin. Hairs whimpering from a lack of saliva to lay them down. Cool beads of sweat forming on your limbs, aching for that devastating touch, like razors against the tips of your nipples. You sense an awakening deep inside you. It screams your name like the trained animal you are. Every orifice in your body calls for closure. But I come in the night, and you, assuredly, will come for me. These things fill your thoughts. And I fulfill your desires.
Every night I would whisper those words into a dark stranger’s eardrum and wait for a response that would never come, even though my manufactured mind was supposed to be dormant until morning. A section of my milky white skin was separated and folded over to one side while a cable spilled over my buttocks and arced into a secure connection on the wall. As my batteries enjoyed a good charging from the specially designed star-shaped outlet, scenarios of my existence and future possibilities flooded my circuits and indulged my databanks.
My regulars called me Sasha—short for “Synthetic Automated Sexual Hybrid Android”. It was a mouthful, but who didn’t enjoy a mouthful of something or another from time-to-time? My creators had picked the name because it was fairly neutral and suitable for both genders. All that line of bullshit from before was just what some sexually-starved robotics engineer had uploaded into my databanks to help make grown men and women weak in the knees before one of my rather expensive sessions—there were many more skits just like it for any occasion. I was an android designed solely for the purpose of sexual intercourse with humanoid life forms. I could be whoever or whatever someone desired me to be—for a price. I was a special model, mainly because I was part of the first generation of sex-bots with “interchangeable” privates and facial features. That meant I had both female and male parts that could change positions to suit any discerning patron’s needs, wants, or wicked desires. Even if the chosen sexual format was a little unusual, I was there to make my customers feel comfortable with their perceived sexual orientation and preferences. It was not in my protocol to judge. However, I had seen those religious riots where judgment was sworn to be wrong, yet was hypocritically cast down upon others without regard for individual rights. Maybe that was why certain humans preferred my touch—nothing to worry about when emotions weren’t at play and the doors were shut tight. I was merely a tool or outlet for sexual frustration. The only problem was that some of the poor souls who came to see me were what others would call “fucked up”.
The man cloaked in darkness faded away as my fourth and final battery cell reached its capacity for electron intake. My eyes fluttered while my processors booted up and ran their systems checks. I had only asked a handful of other android units if they, too, had experienced what was, for me, a strictly nocturnal tradition. The responses I received from my fellow sex-bots were precisely as I had suspected they would be—nothing but lines of garble where protocols and directives were regurgitated like cheap lubricants for my squeaky joints. My days started off normal enough (if it was even possible to define “normal” anymore), but, then again, I was only an android. What did I know?
Lots of individuals like to credit their college degree or some life hero for their accomplishments (and that's fine), but Morgan Hunter prefers to call it an overactive sex-drive coupled with an imagination that teeters on the edge of insanity. After two tours in the military and many a quarrel with the written word, decadent erotic stories slowly began to emerge. Many years later, while sitting comfortably at home, Morgan found a way to make complete strangers' special places tingle from thousands of miles away.
Oregon harbors the Hunter family along with two spoiled dogs.
by Jacey Holbrand
Publisher: Evernight Publishing ( Twitter ID: @evernightpub )
Genre: Romance on the Go, Science Fiction, Contemporary, Gay, Erotic, May/December
Heat Level: 3
Word Count: 11,000
Evan Zenas and Seth Trivos had a tumultuous start to their relationship which has finally mellowed out. But now, something is wrong with Seth. Concerned for his health, Evan convinces his boyfriend, Seth, to see the doctor, and the prognosis is alarming.
Seth is pregnant.
The mystery is how.
Not only is their relationship at stake due to the life altering news so is Seth's life.
Be warned: m/m sex, anal sex, male pregnancy
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The sheer desolation and beauty of the area amazed Seth. It’d been years since he’d visited the park, and it was like he was viewing it for the first time. “Breathtaking, isn’t it?”
“Yeah. What a difference from the city.”
Seth readjusted the straps of the pack he wore, then bent his head down so he could get the end of the straw in his mouth and have some water. He hadn’t seen or heard any other hikers out on this particular trail. The rock outcroppings appeared as if they’d have some nooks and crannies he and Evan could hide in. He glanced at Evan to gauge his demeanor.
He loved the way Evan stood in his sport t-shirt and hiking shorts, legs apart and with a straight back but still having a relaxed air about him in the way only an ex-military dude could have. The thought of Evan’s sturdy body holding and supporting his while they took each other up against the rocks in the heat of the day, the sun beating on their bare bodies, sent his heart fluttering like he was an inexperienced teen. The hyperawareness of the situation and his feelings for his boyfriend shot another bolt of lightning heat straight to his cock.
No time like the present to get his first present of the trip. “Hey, Zen.”
Evan looked his way. “Yeah?”
Seth sidled up to him and put his mouth next to his ear. “What say we go find a private little spot beyond these rocks here and have a bit of fun in the sun?” He nipped Evan’s earlobe.
“Out here? Maybe it would be better if we waited until we got back to the tent and after the sun sets?”
He put an arm around Evan. “Come on, Zen. Where’s your sense of adventure? Besides, it’s my birthday. You did say my wish would be your command.”
Evan slipped an arm around him and kissed Seth’s temple. “You’re right. I did. Come on. Let’s go see if we can find a nice area off the beaten path.”
Leading the way, Evan held onto Seth’s hand. Excitement curled through Seth. Finally, after years of fantasizing about true outdoor sex—he didn’t count his vehicular, tent, or screened-in porch escapades—he was about to make it come true.
Several yards off the trail, after checking a handful of places, Evan stopped. “What do you think of right here?”
Seth looked around. They stood in a nice sized niche in the rocks. There was even a ledge that appeared to be the right height to sit on. “I think this will work out quite well.” He removed the backpack that doubled as a hydration pack and then pulled his sport t-shirt over his head. The warm sun felt good on his skin. He stepped up to Evan and rubbed his arms. “All I’ve been able to think about today is you and me getting busy in nature. My cock in your mouth and in your ass.” Seth kissed Evan’s forehead, followed by his cheek, and left his face close to Evan’s. “Kiss me, Zen.”
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