It is the year 2051, and technology has advanced farther than you ever dreamed. You, who have so many desires, and yet, there has been no one who can keep up with the ferocity of them. Until now. Meet your new futanari A.I., Felicite. Beautiful, sexy, state-of-the-art biological matter over a powerful machine that’s just as hard as you are needy.

Bea Nixon is a busy woman. Her job in medical research takes her from coast to coast, leaving little time to have fun, much less let off steam. And she’s more than a little pent up. On a 36-hour flight to Tokyo, her sensual needs rise along with the plane’s altitude, and she’s desperate to relieve it. But on this airplane, a sexy, futa flight attendant, Skylar, is on the prowl. She’s got her eyes on Bea, and the moment they meet, Skylar’s ready to show her frequent flyer that she’s as thick, and heavy, as the tension between them.

Kiyara is an alpha alien princess and one of two Zydonians left in the universe after the ruination of her home planet. For years since she's been on Earth, blending in with the rest of humanity, she's fantasized about and desired her older foster sister, Erin, a beautiful scientist. Who has no idea about the massive secret hiding between Kiyara's legs.

Kendall Allow is stressed as hell. From the death of her husband to the stress of being a single mother, she’s barely taking time for herself or getting any sleep. Her mother’s solution? A weekend getaway at the Paradiso Resort and Spa in Shreveport. An all-expenses-paid beachside vacation where she’s free to do anything she wants, and what she wants is to maybe have an orgasm or two.

As far as first times go? A steamy encounter with futanari aliens definitely counts as the best. Bubbles O’ Brien is a misanthropic geek who spends most of her time at work, and when she isn’t working, she’s seeking a little self gratification from her very distracting needs. She likes to be alone, write racy erotica, and then think about it while she...well, you know. Sure, she could get a date on Tinder, but then again, she doesn’t like people. Why can’t she just have a super hot alien lover? Oh yeah, because they don’t exist. Or so she thinks.

Reeling from a sudden divorce after her husband leaves her for a younger woman, Gianna Mills tries to put the pieces of her life back together. She’s got a new place, now she just needs to get under someone to get over her ex. After all, she may be approaching middle aged, but she’s as hot and amorous as ever, and her ex-husband shouldn’t get to have all the fun.

Goldie is a lustful little thing that can never be satisfied...until she spends Christmas Eve in the home of three futa shifters who happen to be near the height of their ruts, with big pulsing knots ready to be buried within an eager omega. While she may not be a shifter, Goldie’s heat never ends, and she discovers she’s finally found that perfect gift for her empty stocking.

To avoid her family's constant competition for the holidays, Andrea decides to spend it working for her catering company. She expects it to be busy but boring. That is, until Roxanne Laurent, a sexy French futa, wanders in with a last-minute order. She's in charge of the turkey and all of the trimmings for a special Friendsgiving. Eager to please, Andrea works double time to have the order fresh and hot for the party, but when she arrives, she finds out that her food isn't the only thing on the menu.

This holiday season, June’s no longer playing hard to get, but she definitely plans on playing hard...With the events of Thanksgiving, and June more confused than ever, it’s time to come clean about what’s been going on in the Langford family. She’s in love with her girlfriend, Ophelia, but she’s also developing feelings for her girlfriend’s hot mom, and Katharine’s not going down without a fight. Especially since she’s got a special gift baking in the oven. Now June must make a choice, but she’s convinced there may be more than enough of her to go around.

Whitney Williams is clueless, but that could be because she’s a futa with a throbbing reminder that she has little to no experience with women. She finds her best friend beautiful, and more than once she’s sought satisfaction at the mere thought of her, but Cheyenne is way out of her league.

Hensley and Bianca are two sexy futas who desperately want to have a baby. The only way they can is to find a beautiful woman to impregnate. Enter Zania, their gorgeous best friend from college. Zania has lusted after the couple for years, envious of their love and passion. Once chance encounter at a restaurant, and they offer her everything she wants and more, in a night full of thick surprises, and hot and heavy romance. Everyone always called them the Terrific Trio - let's see if they can make a terrific baby.

In this final steamy climax, Lana’s craving double cream stuffing.... In the third and final installment of the Stepford Futa Files, Lana and Olivia are preparing for the birth of their child in a couple of months, but her condition has done nothing to damper the sexual hunger growing right along with the baby inside of her. And there’s a secret fantasy she’s aching to fulfill.

When innocent bookworm Lana and bad girl Olivia’s parents are married, they’re forced to accept the fact that they’re going to be stepsisters. Neither of the girls are pleased about it, and tension spikes when they’re forced to share a room, but little do they know it’s for completely different reasons. You see, Olivia has a big throbbing secret her stepsister may not be able to handle and every moment she’s cooped up with Lana, it’s becoming harder and harder to hide. She needs relief. And she needs it now.

It wouldn't be a Stepford futa Thanksgiving without a lot of creamy desserts. Married life for the Stepford stepsisters is a dream for naughty Lana. She gets to indulge in the perks of domesticity with the double delight of two hot futas ready to meet her every need. And, what she needs for Thanksgiving this year is a sexy feast for the eyes. She wants to watch her lovers have a little one-on-one action.

Carson Wells was a simple man by nature that rarely strayed from the straight and narrow. He was Southern, after all, and most well bred Southern men were raised by mamas who instilled rules and enforced the following of them with iron clad resolve. At 32 years old the man had a penchant for goodness. From family to coworkers, it could always be expected that Carson Wells only did the right thing lest he break out in panicked hives. So when he began teaching in a well known college in the heart of New Orleans, no one ever suspected that he’d do anything wrong.