This is my entry for the HDP Flash Fiction comp. It's a new dircetion I`m trying, a mix between scifi and erotica, a genre I'm calling Alternative Reality Punk Erotica (ARP Erotica).
Check out the other entries on the Horny Devils Flash Fiction page.
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So I hope you like it and please and reactions and feedback are, as always, greatly welcome.

Enjoy x



ARP Erotica - Aderenaty Ecstasy.


The sound of breaking glass shattered through the night air, Angela stood on the thirty fourth floor amongst the remnants of the once ornate window and looked out at the dark evening. Everything had happened so quickly, she felt the tight leather gripping against her now sensitive and responsive body.
Behind her the boy sat strapped to the chair. The floor rumbled with a gluttonous rumble. She moved back and looked deep into his eyes, the flicker was still there but only just.

The adrenaline still pulsed through her, it rippled over her skin like a foreign intruder.

'Smile boy' she said wiping the dried make-up from her lower lip. She stepped closer and took hold of his chin.
'You should be happy I didn't leave you to the Jack-boots!'
Outside the earth rumbled with a deadening thirst which made the walls shake violently. Quickly she gathered up her winnings and stuffed them back into the sack. The boy could wait until later now she had to find Autumn. That girl was a law unto herself, this foggy air could take it's toll on anybody for sure but it had grabbed her by the collar and turned out her uncontrollable side.
Angela stood at the the open door and looked back at the shell of the once great man now sitting broken in the restraints, first she must find Autumn and make her see the importance of what they were fighting for and then she would return to finish him off.
She zipped up her leather bodice and flicked a smile at his weakening eyes, he didn't have the strength left to cause her any fear, his days of tormenting her were over. She slipped on the resistance mask and quickly left the building, she had to find Autumn.


Autumn tripped her index finger over the ridged plastic casing. The air inside the gigantic warehouse was almost unbearable. This damn rock had held her in it's grip for too long, it was invading her mind.
It felt as if home was a distant memory now. So much had happened, so much lost and unchangeable.
The buzzing doors flickered with the constant influx of bodies. The pre-winter chill rushed in and she felt it creep up her long rubber stockings. She scuffed her biker heels and denied the sudden cold. Her body responded with it's usual mischief and she felt the eyes of thousands of strangers crawling all over her.

Zoon! Girl you're headed for the flashpan she thought to herself.

The rows of tightly packed foods ran all along the walls. She was starving, the Crum did that to you, it was a killer beast of a trip. She felt the oncoming once more, the rapid flashes of red and black sung across her eyes. She really was breaking down, it wouldn't be long before she hit the down slip and went losto like the others.

Without a second glance she scooped up the cases and fled. Already the boots chased hard. She felt their heavy breathing hunting down her neck. She had to split it quick. The dark beast still sat purring. Old faithful, old glory, old boy.

It curled up to her side, the obedient pet ready to flee. She slipped on and pulled the throttle back with a snap. He purred away real strong and then they were gone. The chasers nothing but specks in the distance, her thighs clinging to the warm body of her lover, her wetness already seeping through.
The two of them spun through the thick evening, two thieves giving this damn planet the back hand. They had become quite the pair, the whispers of their escapades running wildly out of control in every town from here to the great sand dunes.

She pulled the beast to the side of the road and fell exhausted to the dust. The life out here was always wild, the trees and alien plants growled with growth. She knew that his breathing was growing rapid, the taste was within him. He snapped his back and grew onto his hind legs.
Zoon the Billygogg was all you could take when the pulse was up and all you can think of is to be taken. It's grown beyond it's simple mechanical ride, no longer simple motorcycle to the bright eye, now he was the glorious pillar of rippling muscles. His hot pulse entwined itself onto hers and she released a deep moan. The grass was cold as it spread against her back but by now she was overridden by the oncoming pleasure. He pinned her down, his heavy body enveloping her. All around the rough scent of petrol intoxicated her. His silver metallic skin cut against hers, rubbing up against her pulsating hunger. There really was nothing like being with a half-droid, the mix of flesh and metal bringing about floods of pleasure that no human alone could match

COVER PHOTO

Here it is the cover for my first novel 'Making You Mine' coming out very soon!!!

The birthday present

The birthday present.

Walking along a dead hallway, your heart pounding, your palms tingling, your body expecting, is quite some feeling.

I love the surging electricity that floods your mind. All the possibilities flying through you about what might lay beyond that door.
The girl messaged me earlier that day.

I've got a surprise for you. A birthday present.

we've been together for a few months now and she's really turning out to be a bit special. Her will to please, her dedicated submission, her zest for adventure it's all a perfect package. So now I walk the haze filled hallway and start to dream of what she's got me.

She's chosen a nice hotel. I'm impressed by the calibre of guests. There's something very alluring about being surrounded by higher class of patron's, it makes the entire thing more salacious.

I reach the door and knock. My breathing is calm and I hear the approaching body on the opposite side. Then it opens and I enter.
There she is sat on the edge of the bed, her pretty yet fragile frame waiting silently. My girl closes the door and run's a cautious hand over my shoulder. 

'Surprise!'

And what a surprise it is!
The smile is plastered across my face like a goon and I pull the girl round into my arms.

'Thank you my girl.'

'Happy birthday Sir.'

She knew I had a thing for Asian girls. There's something very delicate about them. An air of purity and innocence.

'I even wrapped her up for you.'

She moves over and straightens the pink bow that's attached to my present. I survey my gift. The beautiful girl is dressed in baby blue. The colour is perfect against her porcelain skin. As she moves shyly the colours flash a stunning neon, it runs up and down her lush legs, the stockings singing to me. Her body looks amazing in the lacey lingerie and I feel the want start to rise in me.

My girl let's her gown fall to the floor and reveals a matching outfit.

'Do you like sir?'  She asks.

Of course I do. I love it when she listens to me. When she constantly takes mental notes of every little thing I say. She's so good at remembering even the smallest detail. I had mentioned my love of Asian girls just in passing some weeks ago and now look, here she is presenting me with a stunning vision just as if I'd dreamt her up myself.

They both stand and I kiss them with a greed. They whisper happy birthday in my ear and I instantly spring to life.

'Stand in the centre of the room. Back to back.' I order. 'You're going to masturbate for me, both of you.'

My girl guide's my present to the centre and position's her carefully.

'It's a race.' I add 'The first to cum get's to suck me off.'

As I settle back on the bed I loosen my trousers and reveal to them both my already erect dick. The eyes of my present grow wide, the shyness beginning to ease a little.

'Now begin.' I say.

My girl immediately responds to my command and her hands slip to remove her panties. Then she's all to happy to dance her fingers across her already sodden area. I study her like I always do, my skin tingling, my mind racing.
The pair of them look like sisters. Identically dressed, both playing to my tune. I run my fingers up and down my shaft, feeling the pulsating urge rushing through me.
Ahead my girl begins to groan, her body flickering with short spasms.

Yet my present is more sheltered. Her fingers have slipped inside her panties but she's shielding herself. I can tell that she hasn't been in this type of situation before. I study her body further, dreaming of tasting her, of having her. I want to know her strength's, her fears, her limitations.

I close my eyes and I can still see the blue flashing before me. Then the cries of my girl bring me back to reality. Her head is thrown back and she's staring up at the ceiling. She's won.

I call her over and she passionately wraps her lips around my eager dick. I love it when she sucks me, she does it with so much vigour, it's like she only really feels alive when she's doing it. She quickly goes to work and I stretch out to further fill her.
For a few minutes it's just us, like it's been since we met. Such a wonderful connection.

Then I look up and see my present, it must be the nerves because she's still stood in the centre of the room running her fingers over her clit. My girl is taking me deep into her mouth and I know she's waiting to feel my hands on the back of her neck, waiting for me to force her to take it right to the back of her throat.  But I'm watching my present, I'm trying to see the signs in her that she wants to be pushed.

Stopping my girl I stand from the bed and approach my gift. I tower above her and reach down to feel her sweet pussy. She gasps as if no one has ever touched her before. I hesitate, waiting for her to pull away, to say no. She doesn't move, I feel her pulsating and decide to act.

I pull her to the bed and order her to bend.
A firm spank lands against her rear and she lets out a whimper. SPANK! Once more.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Her virgin rear marks up immediately and I grow harder.

'Onto the bed.' I say and guide her onto her back. I can see the shocked tears in her eyes.

'Spread your legs' I order, firmly parting her thighs. 'We'll make you cum, if you can't do it yourself.'

I pull my girl round and plant her face deep into the pussy of my present.

'Lick!' I demand. 'Eat her till she screams!'

I stand back and watch the two of them. Her young frame, naive and untrained, struggling to cope with the reality, struggling to let herself go. I can only stand back for so long as I stroke my hungry dick. I want to be in my girl and I rush forward to grab her hips. I feel for her wetness and trace it to spread open her rear, then I plunge my solid dick inside.
Just the insertion brings about trembles of pleasure through my thighs and I begin to pound hard. I want to cum at the same time as my gift. I press my girls head down firmly encouraging her to burry her tongue deep inside the new pussy. I can see the colour flushing her face, the craze on her eyes.

'Scream!' I shout. 'Let yourself go.'

The three of us are now fully lost beyond the point of no return. A mass of desire and need writhing around. I pound away harder, trying to go as deep as I can, my dick feeling just about as hard as it has ever done so.  I look down to see my present arching her back, her arms reaching up at imaginary bodies. She's on the verge, all three of us are.
I breathe in the delicious air and cum hard inside my girl, lingering as her muscles squeeze out every last drop.
However my need is not yet over. I pull my present up by the wrist and wipe away her sweat covered hair.

'Now you'll suck it out of her.' I whisper.
I can see the shock in her face. But there is not a sign of denial. My girl lay's exhausted on the bed and I pull her to her knees. My beautiful present lowers her lips and sweetly begins to lick and suck my cum from the very place I had just so powerful deposited it.
I sit back and watch. I feel proud as they both begin to grow into their roles. What a great birthday it's been

I've signed a publishing deal!

I am very happy to announce that I've joined the Horny Devil Publishing family.

Yesterday I signed a contract to publish my story Making You Mine. It seems like everything has suddenly happened very quickly, but I'm now on the brink of having my first book publishd!!!

I'll keep you posted on the upcoming events and please keep them peeled for the big day when it actually finds it way out into the big wide world.

Thank you to everybody who has helped me to this point. I really appreciate all your efforts.