An Entry in the Contest Contest Contest :)
Things are much different in a future world, where only a select few fertile males remain in a society where designer babies are lab made, but the supply of uninfected genetic material is running out. The breeders' purpose is to naturally repopulate, and a friendly female governor ups the ante when she decides to have a natural child, causing the breeders to compete to be her mate of choice.
Veen, the freelance pilot of a space freighter, finds his weakness of masculinity when amongst women is his saving grace when taken aboard the Atalanta; a ship run by a harshly matriarchal society. He finds that the mysteries of the planet Vulvador, somewhere he has been given good reason to avoid, will become his destiny. Should he manage to escape the attentions of both those on the Atalanta and Vulvador, a woman awaits him back on the planet he ventured from; intent on him keeping silent.
Suppose that two years ago, you made a fateful decision that ended well for you and your sister. Suppose that your alternate-universe-self chickened out in the clutch, losing the sexual relationship with Katie that he'd always craved. Would you offer your alternate self an opportunity to rectify that mistake, even if done unwittingly? Even if it meant sacrificing your last two years of happiness?
A lazy misogynistic man of the future receives a female robot from an ex-lover to keep him company in the wilderness. She seems too good to be true. She is...
WWII Alternate history. Suppose Sir Geoffrey Pike's "ice ships" -- floating aircraft carriers carved out of icebergs -- had been put into service in 1944 in the Battle of the Atlantic. Aboard one of these ships, there would be plenty of opportunity for hanky-panky.
Maggie has her niece Kellie, and twin niece and nephew for two weeks. Cody's made everyone's life miserable since they arrived midweek. Something different is about to unfold in Maggie's backyard pool, Saturday morning, however; something no one could anticipate, or stop. It leaves Maggie and her niece's naked and confused the rest of the day; Cody, simply confused. Throw Maggie's neighbor's son Henry into the mix, and anything can happen.
It's a new world, where only roughly one in a hundred of the opposite sex can give you an orgasm. You need one every month or so or you'll start feeling really bad. Times are good for those who make a great many of the other sex happy, not so good for the ones who have trouble finding any partner at all.
Inspired by the Greek myth. I'm not sure how to catagorize this one - one friend called it fantasy, another called it horror. If anyone has any useful ideas, please feel free to comment.