Immigration Assistance
Copyright© 2025 by rlfj
Chapter 14: College Plans
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 14: College Plans - The Sawbuck family lives on Lupina, the famous ‘Nude Planet’. It’s too warm to wear much in the way of clothing, and Lupina has a very liberal social and sexual lifestyle. Learn more about Mom, Dad, and their three teenaged children. This is part of the Nude Planet universe.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Romantic Fiction Science Fiction Space Incest Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Oral Sex Voyeurism Public Sex Nudism
“How’d you guys do on your LIT entrance exams?” asked Jonathan. Unlike their college boards, which were taken at their local school, the Lupina Institute of Technology sent proctors to each provincial capital to set up a closed entrance exam. Any students who had a minimum of 825 on their regular college boards could take the LIT exam.
Paul said, “1426.”
“1432,” added Kyle.
“Out of ... what? 1500?” asked Jonathan.
Paul nodded. “Yes. The place is geek heaven. I commed the admissions office and we both met this year’s cutoff number, which was a bit over 1400.”
“Congratulations!” said Korona. “Does that mean you are both going to LIT?”
Paul looked at his twin, who looked back, and they both shrugged. “Not sure yet,” said Paul.
“Oh?” asked his mother. LIT was a very prestigious school. Having both of their sons attend would be quite extraordinary.
“I’m still thinking about Grandpa’s and Uncle Buck’s offer. I did some checking with LIT and spoke to a human there,” said Paul. “They were right, in that the Terraforming Project does work with farmers and Devonaire University, and if I wanted to specialize in farming-related terraforming, it’s a legitimate idea. She also suggested that there are other schools the project works with, like Caradoc or Calic, for things like Orbital or Transit.” He shrugged. “I want to talk to somebody at DU, too.”
“Fair enough,” said Jonathan. “Just keep in mind, education on Lupina is free, but room and board are not, and we aren’t allowed to pay for that. You’ll need to get some sort of work-study program or internship to pay for some things.”
“Yeah, we know,” said Kyle. “Is it the same on Goldheart?”
“Goldheart?” asked Korona.
“I want to apply to KOI.” KOI was the Kelleher Orbital Institute, the premier orbital engineering school in this sector of the galaxy.
Jonathan looked at his wife. LIT was going to be Kyle’s safety school? Very ambitious! “Will they take your LIT exam grades?” he asked.
Kyle shook his head. “No. I have to go to Lupina City and have them proctored there.”
“That’s quite the project. Are you planning to move to Goldheart and leave Lupina?” asked Jonathan.
“No, but I’m not even sure I’m going to be able to take the tests. I was thinking of studying there for a few years and then coming back to LIT. One of the professors at LIT Orbital said with a good set of grades from KOI I’d be a lock for a doctorate in orbital engineering at LIT.” Kyle then explained, “The real problem is that Goldheart citizens get preferential admission. Whatever I score might still not be good enough to get a spot.”
“I don’t see what the problem is,” said their mother. “You’re a Goldheart citizen.”
Her sons and husband looked at her curiously. “Since when?” asked Jonathan.
“Since always. Goldheart has both birthright citizenship and citizenship by descent. I never gave up my Goldheart citizenship when I moved here and gained my Lupinan citizenship. I thought you knew all this stuff.”
The boys looked at their father, who blushed. “Do you know how many planets there are? I know all about Lupinan citizenship, not other places.”
“I looked it up way back when. As long as I never return to Goldheart and formally renounce my citizenship before a magistrate, I have dual citizenship. Citizenship by descent means my children are also Goldheart citizens. There’s probably some paperwork involved, but they would have dual citizenship, too.”
Suddenly Kyle had a very excited look on his face. “So, I can get into KOI?”
“Only if you take their tests and pass. After that, we’ll see,” said Korona.
“Cool!”
“Look into taking the tests,” said Jonathan. “We’ll figure out the citizenship bit.”
“Cool!” repeated Kyle.
“So why do I have to do this?” asked Karina. “I’m not planning to go to Goldheart.”
Jonathan smiled and shrugged. “How about ‘Because!’”
“Very funny, Dad.”
Korona laughed. “How about, it’s a good idea. You might never go to Goldheart, but what about ten years from now? It might make things easier. Besides, what else were you doing? It’s not even an overnight trip. We can do this, do a little sightseeing while your brother takes his tests, have dinner, and go home.”
Karina grumbled, not because she didn’t want to get dual citizenship, but because it was expected. She wasn’t at all sure why she needed it, but she’d go along with it.
Their first stop, really their only stop, was at the offices of Barker Kinsley, Esq. Kinsley was the official representative of Goldheart, Inc., the corporate entity that ran the Goldheart system. They didn’t have an ambassador, but Kinsley performed that function. He had dual citizenship and law degrees from both Lupina and Goldheart. Ninety percent of his income came from commercial interests; ninety percent of his time was taken up with citizenship questions and testing for Goldheart universities.
“Okay, let’s start with the easy stuff. I need to take cheek swabs of everybody, please,” said Kinsley.
“Why?” asked Paul. The others were also curious.
“Simply to prove you are all related. Also, to verify that Mrs. Sawbuck’s genome matches her records from Goldheart. I can take the cheek swabs, run the DNA profiles, and then send it all to Goldheart for comparison. I’ll have the results in eight days. There’s usually a ship heading there every day.”
“So I can’t take the tests for eight days?” asked Paul.
Kinsley smiled and shook his head. “No, you’ll take the tests in just a few minutes. In my notes I will simply specify that the final results are pending DNA results. Don’t worry about it. We already have your mother’s records from when she came here to go to school and then became a Lupinan citizen. I can’t imagine why anyone would try to fake citizenship when we can figure it out in a matter of hours, or days in this case.”
The lawyer handed out cheek swabs and then watched as his assistant supervised and collected the swabs. She took them to her office, where she inserted the swabs into a DNA profile system. In fifteen minutes, the swabs would be analyzed. The three children would all have their genomes compared to the individuals purporting to be their parents. In addition, Korona’s DNA would be compared to her recorded genome from when she first traveled to Lupina.
If the results said that Korona wasn’t from Goldheart or wasn’t the children’s mother, they would all get kicked out of his office, never to return. On the other hand, if everything was correct, he would send the DNA results to Goldheart, along with Paul’s KOI test results. He would know the answers within a couple of weeks. At that point, the three children would need to return and sign a few forms to become dual citizens.
Fifteen minutes later, after some inconsequential chatting, a green text came across Kinsley’s macrolink. Everybody’s DNA matched. The children were the offspring of Jonathan and Korona, and Korona’s DNA matched her results from when she came to Lupina at seventeen.
Kinsley was smiling as he told the Sawbucks that they were who they said they were. “I’ll have everything sent to Goldheart. After they check it all, you’ll get your citizenship paperwork and your shares in Goldheart, Inc.”
“Our shares? What do you mean?”, asked Paul. His siblings echoed him.
Kinsley answered, “Goldheart Incorporated is the corporation that discovered the system and decided it had the resources necessary to build a galaxy-class industrial powerhouse. However, after a few years of corporate control, the peasants revolted, so to speak. Every citizen gets a share when they are born or become a citizen. So, we’re still a corporation, and we vote on things like corporate officers. For instance, habitat managers are the same thing as provincial governors or mayors, here.”
“Oh. Cool!”
Korona nodded in understanding, since she had grown up in the odd corporate system. She turned to Kinsley and asked, “Now what?”
“Now we test Kyle.” He stood up and motioned for Kyle to get up as well. When the rest of the family stood, he waved them back into their seats. “Sorry, from here out, it’s all about Kyle. You can’t be involved.”
Jonathan and Korona nodded and sat back down. “You can do this, baby,” she told her son.
“I know I can, Mom,” Kyle responded.
“Don’t sweat it, bro. If you flunk, at least I’ll represent the next generation,” added Paul.
“Go screw!”
“Kyle, please come with me,” said the lawyer. Kinsley led him down a hallway and into a small office. “Please have a seat. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”
“Yes, sir.” Kyle sat at the desk in the room and looked around.
Kinsley left and returned to the rest of the family. They all looked at him. “You might as well take off and grab some lunch or something. The tests will take three hours, and Kyle will need every second. I’ll comm you when he’s done.” He had an assistant show the Sawbucks out while he returned to the office with Kyle.
Kyle looked up and asked, “Do I take the test now?”
“Yes. Ready?”
“I guess.”
“Do you need to use the bathroom?”
“Uh ... maybe.”
Kinsley nodded. This was perfectly normal. Every teenager who took the test always needed to use the bathroom ahead of time. He led the way to the bathroom and waited outside. Then he escorted Kyle back to the office.
Kinsley asked, “Ready?” and tapped his macrolink twice when Kyle nodded. There was a distinct clicking in Kyle’s macrolink. “All right, two things just happened. First, I turned this office into a Faraday cage. You can no longer access the planetwide network. Second, I connected you to a very limited Goldheart network. Please try to access it now.”
Kyle saw on his holo display that he had lost his regular access, but that there was a new icon labelled ‘Goldheart Academic’. He tapped his macrolink and was immediately connected to the new network. “Got it.”
“You have five minutes to look around, and then the tests will begin. You can use any of the assets available on the network. You will have three hours to finish. The time begins when I step out of this office. You will be monitored at all times. Are you ready?”
Kyle nodded nervously. “Yes, sir.”
“Good luck, Kyle. I’ll be in my office, but we’ll be watching. Back in three hours.” He stepped out of the office.
Kyle heard a distinct click as the door closed; he realized he was locked in for the duration. Nothing to do now but take the test. He looked through the Goldheart database and figured out where some things were but hadn’t finished when the five minutes were up. At that point, the computer on the desk lit up, asking for his name. He tapped his macrolink and sent the information, and it was game on. He needed to pass the tests. He had three hours to show Goldheart he was good enough for them.
Kyle couldn’t believe the KOI test. It was the toughest test he had ever taken, and it never stopped or paused for review. He would answer one question and POOF, it was off to another. Some questions he had to skip over, since the test was graded not just by the right answers, but by the number of answers. If he spent too long on a single problem, he’d lose the chance to get more right answers. There was no reviewing of the answers. Eventually, the desktop computer went to a blank screen while still in the middle of a problem.
“Wait! What!” exclaimed Kyle. There was a click behind him and Kyle turned to see the lawyer opening the door. “I was still in the middle of a problem!”
Kinsley smiled and shrugged. “Everybody is in the middle of a problem when it shuts down. There is no end to the test. If you could solve a problem every second, the test would generate sixty problems a minute for three hours.”
“Oh, shit!” Kyle muttered. Then he looked up and asked, “Did I pass?”
That just earned the teen another smiling shrug. “I won’t know for an hour or two. The system needs to grade the test and confirm the results. Let’s go meet your family.”
They walked down the hall to the conference room the family had been using. The Sawbucks had returned from lunch and were waiting for Kyle to finish the test. Paul was the first to speak. “How’d you do? You need me to take the test for you?”
“Only if I want to flunk,” responded Kyle.
Jonathan asked, “Seriously, though, how did it go?”
Kyle shrugged. “No idea. I think I did okay, but I don’t know if I did good enough.”
Kinsley said, “I’ll contact you later today, probably in a few hours. There’s nothing more to do today. I’ll give you a preliminary answer later and forward the results to Goldheart, along with the DNA profiles. We’ll have a final answer in nine or ten days.”
Jonathan looked at Korona and shrugged. He stood up and was followed by the family. Korona looked at Kyle and said, “We went out for lunch but that was a few hours ago. Hungry?”
Kyle gave her a wry smile. “I just want to get out of here. I feel so wired ... I’ve never had a test like that before! I’ll eat at home or something,”
“Maybe I should have taken the test for you. I handle pressure better,” bragged Paul.
Kyle simply smiled and shook his head. He shook Kinsley’s hand and waited for his parents to shake his hand. Then he led the way out, while telling his brother just how bad the test was. Paul kept saying how he would have done better, while secretly thanking the heavens that he hadn’t had to take it himself.
Three hours later, as the Sawbuck family got off the speed-pod in Caradoc, Barker Kinsley commed Jonathan. Jonathan said, “Give me a minute,” and tapped his macrolink. Both Korona and Kyle were added to the conversation. “Okay. I added my wife and son. What’s up?”
“Kyle, you there?”
Kyle answered, “Yes, sir.”
“Congratulations. You passed. We need to confirm this with KOI, but you had excellent results on the test. The final yes or no will be when we get the results back in a week or two, but you might want to start packing.”
Kyle looked stunned, but said, “Really? I passed?”
Kinsley smiled. “Really. You had excellent results. Unless something really odd happens in Goldheart, you’re good for beginning at KOI sometime in the next two years.”
“Huh.” Kyle just stared at the wall of the speed-pod station.
Jonathan noticed his son’s distraction and said, “Thank you, Mister Kinsley. Please send us the paperwork. We appreciate your assistance.”
Korona added, “Yes, thank you. Kyle is just staring into space at the moment, but he appreciates it, too.”
Kinsley laughed. “Understood. Just let him know how unusual this is. He really nailed the test. Excellent results. If he applies that same effort at KOI, the sky’s the limit for him.”
“Thank you,” finished Jonathan.
Kinsley broke off the comm and Paul and Karina spoke up. “He passed?” asked Paul.
“What’s going on?” asked Karina.
Korona smiled at her children. “Interested in visiting Goldheart?”
It had been an interesting two months for the Sawbuck family. Ten days after taking the KOI test and getting an interim approval, the official results came back from Goldheart. Kyle Sawbuck had passed the KOI entrance exam and was officially a student at the Kelleher Orbital Institute. As long as he traveled to Goldheart within the next two years he could enroll; if he did well his grades would transfer to the Lupina Institute of Technology upon his return. Kyle was alternately stunned and ecstatic at the news. In the same information packet were the citizenship papers and share certificates for the three children; they were now officially dual citizens of Lupina and Goldheart.
Three weeks later Paul and Kyle graduated from their Teen School. The semi-self-directed nature of education on Lupina meant that students moved forward at their own pace, but graduations were held three times a year and anybody who graduated in that time frame was celebrated together. The two teens were co-valedictorians of their class and were expected to give a speech at the ceremony.
That proved to be an exercise in hilarity for all involved. First, they each decided to write their own speech, focusing on their individual achievements and denigrating the achievements of their twin. After giving their speeches at dinner one night, Jonathan and Korona shitcanned their plans, though Karina found them hilarious. The next version was a joint version, with the twins alternating words, which was found to be wildly distracting. Version three had them alternating sentences, also too distracting. Next was them saying the speech in tandem.
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