Future Fantasies

By V.F. Richards

Welcome to the strange and crazy world of Future Fantasies, where Science Fiction and Erotica meet in a sexy universe of ultimate pleasures and unlimited possibilities. It's a world where a young woman finds herself in the clutches of an alien plant form that feeds on the energy created by pleasure and, in order to feed itself, it must take her to the heights of ecstasy. It's a world where a husband brings home a high tech Pleasure Bot to fulfill his ultimate fantasy and his reluctant wife finds herself at the whim of a super human sex machine that pushes her body to it's absolute limits.
It's a world of ecstasy belts and orally gifted reptilian creatures, titillating tentacles and wives with dark secrets. It's a world where robots and aliens have the abilities to pleasure Earth women in ways Human males can barely imagine. It is Nerd Porn at it's most erotic and it's here for your enjoyment. So, sit back and enjoy the possibilities that only the future can hold.
Nerd Erotica for a new millennium.

• Language: English
• Publisher: V.F. Richards
• Release date: Mar 11, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463724309

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Future Fantasies

V.F. Richards

Copyright 2019 V.F. Richards

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Table of Contents

Intro

Feeding The Amande

The Pleasure Bot Rental

The Paradi Experience

Sarah's Secret

Deluxe Treatment

The Ecstasy Belt

Testing Abigail

Her Way

Intro

Welcome to the strange and crazy world of Future Fantasies, where Science Fiction and Erotica meet in a sexy universe of ultimate pleasures and unlimited possibilities. It's a world where a young woman finds herself in the clutches of an alien plant form that feeds on the energy created by pleasure and, in order to feed itself, it must take her to the heights of ecstasy. It's a world where a husband brings home a high tech Pleasure Bot to fulfill his ultimate fantasy and his reluctant wife finds herself at the whim of a super human sex machine that pushes her body to it's absolute limits.

It's a world of ecstasy belts and orally gifted reptilian creatures, titillating tentacles and wives with dark secrets. It's a world where robots and aliens have the abilities to pleasure Earth women in ways Human males can barely imagine. It is Nerd Porn at it's most erotic and it's here for your enjoyment. So, sit back and enjoy the possibilities that only the future can hold.

Nerd Erotica for a new millennium.

Feeding The Amande

Really? It seems a bit blah, don't you think? Elise was haphazardly wandering through the spaceship. Her and the Captain had found the mysterious ship floating in the middle of nowhere and had boarded it to explore it's contents. So far, they hadn't found any sign of its inhabitants, only the strange collection of exotic creatures and plant life it carried. It was almost like some sort of intergalactic zoo in the making.

We've seen some creatures that were thought extinct through out the galaxy, the Captain replied.

I've seen petting zoos that were more exciting.

I highly doubt that.

Elise ran up ahead, turning the corner, in search of the next strange alien creature, loving every second of it, but trying to act like it was all old hat. She was dressed in a medium length skirt, dark and plaid. Over it she wore a low cut tank top with a thick sweater buttoned up over it. She was in dark stockings and high top sneakers, her long brown hair pulled back in a loose pony tail.

She was small in stature with a youthful zest and self a assurance that was beyond her years. She had a pretty schoolgirl face, perfect high cheek bones and thin pink lips, and the luscious curves of a voluptuous woman. Her large brown eyes seemed to sparkle, bouncing about at every corner, with every new life form she encountered.

Her energy was infectious. Trying not to seem overwhelmed by the strange world she'd been thrust into, she moved on, continuing to make jokes and smart remarks, the Captain following along and trying to keep up.

Captain? she said from around the corner.

When he came around the bend she was standing frozen, her eyes wide with fright. She was in the center of a large room that was filled with what looked like a cluster of bushes. Light green and full of foliage, it was a mass of vines, intertwining and growing out in all directions. On closer inspection, they were more like tentacles, hundreds of them in slow but constant motion.

Elise was standing at the edge of it, her right arm extended in front of her, her left hand pulling at her right. There was a vine wrapped around her thin right wrist, holding her in place and she was pulling back with all her might, trying to get free.

It seems to have a hold of me, she said, with as much confidence as she could muster.

The Captain had his hand held life scanner out and was scanning the green vine around her wrist. She was tugging and pulling at it, trying to get free.

This is interesting, he said."

Interesting? This bloody thing won't let me go. It's got me good.

The Captain was looking at his readings. It would appear so.

What is it, Captain, a plant, an animal?

Yes.

What's that supposed to mean? Elise scoffed.

This is very interesting, indeed.

I'm so glad you think so. Do you think you could get me free? she asked, clawing her fingernails into the soft spongy tentacle holding her wrist.

Don't hurt it, he insisted. Just look at it. It's beautiful. It's one of the wonders of the universe.

"In case you haven't noticed, this wonder, has a hold of me and won't let go."

It's just doing what it's supposed to do.

What is it?

It's very rare, the Captain explained. Almost extinct. It's called an amandee. I have only encountered one other in all my years.

That's all well and good, but you do realize it has hold of my arm?

The Captain shook his head. It is one of the most sought after life forms in all the galaxy.

It's like some kind of Venus Flytrap?

Oh, no. It is so much more than that. It's really quite remarkable. The amandee is refereed to as the pleasure feeder. It is sought after all over the galaxy.

They are welcome to it. Just get it to let me go. She tugged at her wrist again.

It's an amazing species, really, unlike any other thing in the universe. It feeds on the pleasure of others.

The vine had wrapped tighter around her wrist the more she struggled and hundreds of others had eased their way toward her, each of them poking and prodding about her arms, legs and torso. Elise was beginning to get nervous.

What's it doing?

It is reading you. Analyzing your DNA.

Elise shrugged. Reading me for what?

It's reading you to see if you are compatible.

I don't understand.

The Captain took a deep breath and let it out. It really is a miracle of nature. It actually feeds on the pleasure of others. When someone, or something, experiences extreme pleasure, it creates a form of energy, a pleasure energy. This is what the amande feeds on. In order to feed, it creates that field of energy. It's an amazing species.

A stray tentacle had slithered it's way up her skirt, exploring the tops of her thigh, causing Elise to jump.

Stop that! she scolded, slapping at the intrusive appendage. In another moment it was joined by a dozen others, each one feeling around under her skirt, touching and exploring her hidden areas.

That's quite enough of that! She reared back and went to take another swing at the growing number of tentacles caressing and poking about beneath her skirt, but before she could connect, another tentacle coiled itself around her free wrist and held it firmly in place.

Captain, get me out of this.

The Captain was busy taking more readings. This one is weak, he explained. It's starved for energy.

Elise jumped again as one of the tentacles found it's way to one of her more private of parts and was busy fishing around. With her hands constrained, she tried to bring her knees together in an effort to thwart the tentacles away but it served only to expose more areas for the tentacles to probe and investigate. She was squirming about, with her hands held in front of her, trying to shift away from the onslaught of hungry tentacles but it seemed like they were everywhere.

It's analyzing the best way to pleasure you, the Captain explained.

You keep saying that. Just how does this thing expect to pleasure me? Is it going to bake me a pie or something?

The Captain gave her a look.

Her big brown eyes grew even bigger and she looked around nervously. Oh, no. That won't do at all.

It's how it survives.

Not with me, it doesn't. Do something, Captain. Tell it I'm not that kind of girl!

The tentacles around her wrist began to tug at her more and Elise was forced to take two steps toward the center of its mass, still trying to pull away from it with all her might. What's happening?

Don't be frightened. It can't hurt you. It just needs to feed from your energy.

I don't want it to feed from my energy, Elise exclaimed.

Imagine, Elise, it is one of the most docile creatures in the universe. People have hunted and captured them for centuries, for their own personal indulgences. Others hunt them down and kill them to capture their essence, the powder they excrete, the most powerful aphrodisiac known to man This creature exists only to give extreme pleasure to others, and to feed upon that pleasure in return.

The vine was pulling her in farther, Elise still fighting it as best she could. Do something, Captain. Make it stop.

It needs you, Elise. It needs you to survive.

Don't just stand there! Do something!

The organism seemed to come to life, all its extremities rustling about, twisting and turning. The tentacles holding her wrists brought her hands together and slowly began to pull them into the air, raising her arms up over her head.

Captain? she said in a frightened voice.

Don't be afraid, Elise. It can't hurt you.

How do you know?

I've seen this before, one other time. It was my former traveling companion. She fell into the clutches of one of these creatures and it fed on her pleasure.

What happened? Elise gasped, her eyes wide with shock.

The Captain smiled. For months after, she begged me to take her back to it.

Elise's arms were well over her head now and she was up on her toes, trying to keep up with where the creature was taking her. The other tentacles continued to slither around her body, around her waist, between her legs, under her arms...

Captain?

The vine like limbs were twisting and twirling around her, little pokes and prods across her body, her hands being pulled farther into the air, her feet barely touching the ground. Two small sprouts, barely thicker than a strand of thread weaved themselves into the tops of her shoes, beneath the shoestrings, working their way down across the tops of her feet. She could feel them worming their way down past her toes and she began kicking and screaming.

Within moments they began to expand and grow, her shoes swelling, before the strings popped apart and her shoes disintegrated, falling away from her feet as she was lifted higher into the air.

Captain, I don't want to do this, she pleaded, kicking her feet beneath her as she was lifted even higher into the air.

It will be alright, Elise. Don't panic. It doesn't want to hurt you.

That's easy for you to say.

There was nothing plant like about it, a living, breathing organism made up of tentacles of every conceivable size, all of them twitching about, slithering over her body, exploring every inch of her, all

of it awakening into a frenzy of movement.

One thick tentacle moved up in front of her face and a large flower suddenly bloomed out of nowhere. A second later it let out a gust of powder that exploded across her face. Elise turned her head and coughed, struggling to fight the hold she was in.

It was all over her, like a million fingers touching and groping her, tentacles and vines wrapping themselves around her torso and limbs. She could feel them weaving their way inside of her clothing and she kicked and struggled to keep them away to no avail.

No! she cried.

It was like they were growing on her, small vines creeping up her legs and along her thighs, up under her skirt, inside her waistband. She could feel them prying away, digging in under her skirt, latching on to the top edge of it. A second later they began to expand and curl away from her and she could hear her skirt being ripped away from her hips, falling loose down her legs and disappearing past her feet.

It's alright, Elise. It doesn't want to hurt you.

Yeah, I have a pretty good idea what it wants, thank you very much.

She was fighting as best she could, kicking her stocking feet at any tentacle in range but she was losing the battle. There were just too many of them and they seemed to be everywhere.

Elise was hanging by her wrists, surrounded by an army of them, the tentacles prodding her from every direction. Her shirt and sweater were riding up her bare stomach, her thin panties riding low on her curvaceous hips. Her dark thigh high stockings were beginning to slip down her legs, inching farther down with every kick she made.

One of the tentacles rose up around her ankles. Elise kicked her right foot at it as hard as she could but it snapped back and coiled itself around her ankle, holding it in place. Another shot out from the side, wrapping itself around her other ankle, both pulling her legs down straight and preventing her from any further kicking.

This is not good, she said in a nervous voice.

Two tiny sprouts appeared at the tops of her thighs and slipped in under her stockings, spreading under the surface and sprouting new leads, working quickly down the length of her long, toned legs. They expanded out like a quick forming spider web, building itself across her legs and under her stockings before poking out through the soles of her nylons and starting back up her legs, shredding the shear fabric in it's wake.

She tried to press her legs together to slow the process but her stockings were all but gone before she could even pull them together, leaving her smooth fair legs bare in the dim light.

Really? she yelped. Do you have any idea what those cost?

The tentacles were a frantic and constant flurry of motion, each moving with it's own purpose but all of them operating together, systematically working in unison to achieve their goal. Two of them, side by side, came growing up behind her, running up her back and under her sweater, spilling out behind her neck. At the same time, two others, one at each wrist, slipped their way down her shirt sleeves, running down her arm and across her torso. The fine tentacles came slithering out the other end, all of them reversing their directions and curling back at once, peeling the garment away from her body and ripping into pieces. Others came along behind, picking at the remnants of what was once her sweater.

She gasped and writhed about, trying to counter, her large breasts bouncing beneath her tank top and suspended in her bra, but it was useless and she could only hang suspended as the vines and tentacles worked their way across her body.

Elise was twisting and turning, hanging from her hands, held at her ankles. Another tentacle slithered up under her tank top, snagging the bottom of it as it rose up past her body and over her head, taking it with it and tearing it off her.

"Captain,