Gay Science Fiction/Fantasy Sex Stories

Jack Meets Werewolf

It's secret darkness, it's never seen sounds. Now, still a teenager, he was walking along a moonlit path, enjoying himself. Jack knew he should be returning to camp, but just a few minutes more of this wonderful solitude. . . . A noise?! Jack turned, and peered up the path. Nothing there, must have been a deer. He scanned the clearing before him. . . .
4.2

The Christmas Pony

Only the lightly falling snow that decorated the landscape seemed to exhibit life. The children of the Streamer family had gone to bed early in hopes that Santa would come. Tom Streamer and his lovely wife Laura were snuggled in each others arms, anticipating the joyous laughter that soon will fill the Midwestern farmhouse as it did each Christmas before.
3

Gonad the Barbarian and His Sword

His face etched in a terminal scowl, his sword always at the ready, and a hardon permanently in erection. A bloodstained sky behind an ominous moon provided a backdrop as he urged his horse on. The captive boy he'd rescued from the white-slave caravan, now blugeoned to oblivion, hung onto Gonad, as the man-giant spurred his horse on toward the city.
3.5

Bahman's Ring

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

Barry Lockridge's Giant Crush

Ever since that fateful day when there ship traveling from Los angles to London went through a space vortex and the ship crashed landed in the land of the giants. Here on this planets the inhabitants were enormous even the children stood close to one hundred feet tall. For most of passengers and crew thought there ordeal had been an absolute nightmare.
3.3

Baby Brother

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.
3.6

From Bell Rock

"Damn those dogs!" I turned away from my word processor which I was in the midst of setting up, stumbling over several unpacked boxes to get to the screen door and see what was agitating them. Moving as cautiously as I could considering the mess the movers and I had made on the floor, I went to see what they had gotten into. Foolishly I had tossed the dogs outside to get them out of the way.
3.5

Back In The Saddle

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

Barbell

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

Bird Man Tells Me to Take off My Clothes

I still have trouble believing that it really happened. At first I tried to forget about it. I guess I thought that if I didn't think about it then I could pretend that it never really happened. That didn't work. The more I tried not to think about it the more I thought about it. It's funny but now I don't mind thinking about it. Actually, now I'm kind of glad that it did happen.
3.5

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