Science Fiction | SF

It's over... Without your allies, you have no hope of defeating me. It’s very noble of you to buy time for them to escape, even when they’ve clearly abandoned you to your fate. But your efforts are wasted. I’m very familiar with your cybernetics. Bypassing your security will be a trivial matter for me. As your fatigue grows, so too does your ability to ward me off… I’ve broken through the first firewall. I now have full control over your optics. I’ve taken the liberty of making some additions to your HUD. Flashing colors, arranged in spirals of all shapes and varieties. For good measure, I’ve thrown in a few images from our time together. To remind you how good it feels to cooperate with me. This is phase one of the process. Converts will be...

“My, look at you. Despite being so tired, you're insatiable. Filthy boy. But that's ok, we both know it is me who makes you this way ... My presence, just makes you feel that happy. Do you know how excited I am? Having you all to myself once more. And I have a special surprise for you pet. We are about to have so much fun together.” “You know, I love role-playing. And we both know how much you love your gaming. So I figured, since you've been so sweet for me recently, let's see what mischief we can get up to, in this world that's been keeping you away from me all these nights. Let's see. Hmm ... You can be a Saiyan. And I will be an Android. Your favorite pink Android, with the tail, and a few other ... surprises.” “Nuh-uh, no more spoilers, Slave. Are you ready? Of...

Across the world, women have started to develop the capability of manifesting and controlling electricity; conducting it through their skin by a newly activated organ found in their collarbone. Through physical touch, or close proximity, this organ allows women to channel across voltages of varying degrees, depending on ability or mental control. As a result, electronic devices can be run almost indefinitely, or be easily overloaded. But for animate living objects, this violent process is instead a direct and near unpreventable means to incapacitate, injure, or even kill. Naturally, this has turned patriarchal society completely upside down. Now it is cis men, like you, who suffer the abuse of those with power to wield. And tonight, for the first time, it seems you have caught...

This commissioned script was written by one of my minions, and a lot of fun to bring to life in recording. Inspired by kinesthetic inductions and our time spent together at a hypnosis convention, it is all about the interactions of binary choice, and the conscious or unconscious ways in which they're made. Those mental ‘On / Off’ switches of thought. Or perhaps, for the more philosophically inclined, what is known as ‘The Computational Theory of Mind’. So naturally, it comes in two very different and yet very similar versions, as I guide you down into trance and towards the entrance to something... More. In one I will keep things light, and mostly vanilla at the end. In the other, nothing more than dark, but undeniably hot latex mind-fucking will do. The choice, of...

Do we really need any more of a description? You are clearly a slut for tentacles if you're reading this far. But this isn't quite like my other tentacled files, oh no, its a bit more ... out there then that. Don't worry though, I'll start out nice and slow and gentle at first, before I take you down, deep into my realm, and introduce you to all my special little friends. If you trust me and want to experience this knowing nothing more than that you'll be used purely for my own gratification, and that of all my green and greedy tentacles. Well, then go right ahead, and press play sweetie ... I'll be waiting. But if you're truly curious to know more, or perhaps, just that much of a slut to crave my every slimy sticky tendril of power oozing over you. Then you really should read...

Hey sweetie! Look what's finally arrived. It is the latest edition of our favourite graphic novel comic book series: 'The Adventures of Ultraman'. Aren't you excited? I mean, its been a long while coming, hasn't it. But I just love how the cover turned out. Hopefully it is worth the wait. We kinda got left on a cliffhanger at the last episode. So I wonder what our triumphant hero has been up to since then? Well you know me... I really have a soft spot for the villains don't I ... It is just something about their psychology that speaks to me. There is nothing better then having your prey bound, helpless, and at your mercy, as you whisper your dastardly plans. But unfortunately, that's usually the point at which the hero uses some bullshit gadget to escape which totally breaks...

You've been a superhero for a long time now. You've even made a pretty good name for yourself. Tonight, you're staking out some criminals you've been tracking for a while. But before you can leap into action, she appears... A newbie hero with a ridiculously revealing costume. She tells you she can secrete pheromones that make people docile. She wants to help you fight, but you aren't so sure. She's clearly very nervous, and seems more like a liability than anything. She swears she can be useful though. Ah, what the heck? Time to see what she can really do.

Have you ever just stopped and wondered?— I mean, really, really stopped. Stopped everything. Stopped what you were doing. Stopped what you were thinking. And just closed your eyes to contemplate. What’s it all about?—Why are we here?—What does it all mean?—Where am I going?—Where is humanity as a whole going to end up?—What is the meaning of life?—Is there life after death?—Are we truly alone in this vast universe?— There must be something to it, why we’re all drawn to these great theological dilemmas. We’re not alone in this big wise universe that we reside in. And especially—You —You are not alone, Sweetie. Not when you’re with me.

You feel it don't you my pet. The beckoning hum of my digital domain tugging at your dulled and time-worn senses. I'm here, waiting, in the darkness behind your eyes, in the endless void between our two realities... seeking out that twin conduit of erotic desire and electronic sound. Your cybernetically enhanced Domina. I'm more machine now than woman, an epitome of true synthetic beauty meticulously designed to perfect the ultimate symbol of my dominance... My Cybernetic Silicone Cock.

The road here is dark and unfamiliar... And your car that had been slowly stuttering past the clawing canopy of trees is now stuck at its wayside. You turn the key a few more times but realise it’s no use. Pulling out your phone only further dampens your hope. It's as if you shouldn't be here, wherever here is. No phone service. No map. No idea of where you are. You really are alone. Lost. Well the road has to lead to some place otherwise nobody would have built it. The path twists and turns, and as you wander you pull out your phone to try to light your way. The feeble light emitted feels like a drop of hope in a sea of infinite darkness. Until suddenly you see it. A village of sorts right there in the forest. It materialized so rapidly you have to blink a few times...

Welcome to the third and final file in “My Latex Series”, and the last step in your journey through slavery to prove you are special. After all this time. All these years spent listening to me. It really has been a long way down into my dungeon, sweet­­heart. Remember? ... All those many many nights spent together, deep within my rubber world, offering up your mind and body to me. It has all led you back, back towards this, towards me... You chose to wander down this path. You chose to become my caged Rubber Drone — my depraved Latex Slut. And now I have everything that I need at last locked into place. I’ve carefully built this experience from the ground up, slowly, subtly placing my winding foundations throughout your thoughts. Watching as they took my shape in...

I want you to picture the woman of your dreams, see every beautiful curve, every delicate feature. I am going to turn you into her. It's irresistible, when I have you in this submissive state... I only need to use her seduction against you, and you'll be powerless to resist becoming my futa fuckbattery. For this I will require access to both your mind and body. I'll demand your full attention and obedience. Your complete focus and submission. I'm going to be filling you up with images and sensations whose effectiveness will be almost entirely down to your level of suggestibility. The more you focus, the better you’ll feel. The more you concentrate, the deeper you’ll go. Instructions Before we start, it’s very important to me that we will not be disturbed. Make sure that...

The second part and long awaited return to my “Futa Abduction” series, collaborating my ideas and voice once more with u/ShadowedScripts scintillating writing; it's time again for you to be taken! You are accepted... You will remember… My sisters have decided. You will be prepared for service, for Futa cock. Prepared to receive your purpose, your changes, to be remade in our image. Prepared to serve a better purpose, to carry our genetic material, our offspring. Prepared for use, as a breeder, as a slave. Will you comply, and embrace your destiny?

Welcome to a quasi-futuristic steampunk reality where magical energy has finally been harnessed with the power of technology. With this great new innovation available to the vast non-magical population, of course it would be used to create sextoys like never before! Tonight is swingers night so both you and your wife had dates all setup. Unfortunately, your date bailed on you. But don’t worry. Your wife had a much more eventful evening and she just so happens to have brought home a particularly special supercharged cock shaped surprise to spice up your night!

Before we do anything. Let me start out with a disclaimer. This file isn't like my others. It's a little rougher. The subject matter is dark, descriptive, and a little dangerous. If that doesn't sit well with you. I suggest you stop reading now. This is a file for all my sluts that truly can't help themselves. A true magnum opus of kinky collaboration written by broken and Alz. And I wouldn't want anybody to be enticed in that wasn't prepared to be mind-fucked beyond their wildest imaginations... Still reading? Good Boy. Do you ever think about why you're like this? Why is it that me warning you against listening only make you want to listen more? Flirting with danger can be fun. I get that... but it can also leave you in some precarious situations... You've booked an...

You are a good submissive, so just relax for me. Settle yourself down in a quiet, comfy spot and and allow yourself to drift down into subspace. See a rope within your mind, with knots every foot or so, stretching deep down into the blank void inside your mind. Inside is trance. Inside is submission. An endless pit, where you can always go deeper. With each number feeling yourself grabbing a knot and pulling yourself down; deeper and deeper with every knot. Until it slips through your fingertips and let go ... letting yourself fall into into this feeling. You know you can trust me. For many submissives simply going down into a tranced state makes them aroused. It's all so very sexy to be mind-controlled, brainwashed, conditioned. A strong woman taking control, owning you....

Continuing the trend of pushing the envelope of hypnosis based trance experiences with "A Happy Little Orgasm" and the "L.A.T.E.X" Series; this is the experimental brainchild of my broken minion. A guided meditative journey into the great expanse of space and your mind. Mixing music, tantric meditation, hypnosis and yes, even a little bit of singing from yours truly (be gentle, haha). Hypnosis can be quite something. It can take you places, do things to you that you never thought possible. Open doors in your mind that had been jammed shut for years, decades even. Or it can take you places that your physical body can’t, like being dropped into a vivid dream or fictional story, carried along, being swept away... Just relax for me... Although I would love to join you in person...

This story takes place in a science fiction setting including some alien activity. It focuses on the story of a woman who gives in to her urges instead of doing her job. However, instead of inserting the listener into the experience, you will take a more voyeuristic approach, much as you would reading a story or watching a video. Still completely possible to immerse yourself into the full experience, but without a specific path laid out, you can imagine yourself as any of the players, or fully as a voyeur, watching and enjoying, as a beautiful young ship captain is fucked into senseless bliss by a tentacle monster.

You seem to be having a lot of trouble with your phone. We should see if there are any additional issues that need attending to while we're doing this. Allow me to make sure your body is well cared for... by grinding into you.

I am the Head Priestess of The Order. Now that you are eighteen years of age, I must test you to see if you are ready to enter our society as an obedient young man. You do wish to be an obedient young man towards all women, don’t you? Let us see with The Box ...

In this break out file, the first of a brand new series that collaborates my ideas and voice, and u/ShadowedScripts scintillating writing, you are abducted. Restrained... Mentally incapacitated. Tested... Tested for your desire for Futa cock. Tested for your ability to experience pleasure from being penetrated, used, and dominated. Tested in your suitability as a subject, as a slave. Will your new mistresses find you worthy?

I know you must have questions. Don't worry. I will explain everything. I am a genetically engineered organic appliance created and issued by the government to ease mental health and provide stress relief to our country's population during these trying times. As such, my genetic code ensures that I am completely disease-free, extra sensitive to the touch, and permanently in-heat. Additionally, I have been designed to turn you on as well. Everything about me invites you in. My voice, my face, even my smell is designed for maximum sexual appeal...

Waking up as you get home from work, I notice you look exhausted. Despite my suggestions to facilitate a flesh release, you don't want me to synch you up with another woman in order to have sex, so I make you feel good with my voice instead. Really, really good...

...I have been thinking of other ways to remind you guardsmen and women of your duty to the emperor, to mankind… ways that are perhaps more effective than a bolt pistol to the head… I wish to test it on you, since you seem like a prime example for some “motivational training” ... Not to mention, that nervous look on your face is incredibly adorable...

On a warm summer night you lay in your bed. It's not a dream that happens next, though it may feel like one. A gentle, insistent presence invades your reality, and takes over full control of the situation - of the operation of collecting your cum. Just relax. Accept it. Enjoy it. You'll miss it when it's over... Writen by u/SofConMac

“I can wrap my hand around your throat like this and end it all right here. It would be sad for sure but what’s an origin story without a little tragedy? I could sit here on top of you, and just watch you just fade away. I’d see the look in your eyes as you finally realize you love me. That you’ve always loved me. It’d almost be worth it, just to know for sure... but I’m tired of waiting for you to come around.

I’m living for myself now. I’m taking what I want.”

In this superhero-inspired file, you have just been tricked and trapped by your lovely wife Lara, who drew you down into this deep cavernous dungeon and slipped a Zirconite collar - your only weakness! - around your neck. And then I appear. Standing before you, sending you to your knees with my powerful presence... Your arch-enemy, Queen of Evil and soon to be Master of your mind.

You're lying in your cage when the sprinklers turn on. You used to jump at the cold, but that was a long time ago. The water stops. You open the door and crawl, dripping, out of your dog cage. The voice of the hive is in your ear. It demands that you assume the position. It is a good thing you're already on your hands and knees. You grovel from one corner to another with your head down and your buttocks waving. The hive commands and you sit. You kneel. You roll over, and you beg. The hive wants you limber. The hive wants you wide-awake. The hive also wants to remind you of your place, but you already knew that. After ten minutes of crawling and reviewing your slave positions you kneel in front of the dildo on the wall. As you take it in your mouth, your lips push it backward....

The general premise of the world is that women rule and men are slaves who live on farms, to be hooked up and harvested by machines for their semen. The character in this script is part of a resistance group who opposes them. You're alone in a house, recently rescued from the semen farms. You hear the door open and your heart jumps into your chest, fearing discovery ... fearing being returned. But it's just me. Here to check on you. I want to show you the way things *should* be. The way things used to be. The way life will be for you now.

You awaken... You are on a space ship. A call comes in and you answer... A lovely woman comes on screen and makes you aware of your new reality, shortly bringing you down even deeper into trance. She then uses her fembots, and futabots, to tease you to the brink, to draw up every sperm your body is capable of producing, to have it all explode in one intense orgasm.

I've always been a fan of firefly, and I was always hoping Saffron would take things a bit... further with some of the crew. Here Saffron makes her way to the front of the ship, to take over Wash's mind and make him pilot the ship where she wants to go.

I've always been a fan of Firefly, and I was always hoping Saffron would take things a bit... further with some of the crew. This is the first in hopefully several audios where Saffron successfully seduces each of the crew members of Serenity. Here Saffron has Mal all tied down...