Teach Me to Fight!
Copyright© 2025 by Allan Joyal
Chapter 10: Would You Like to Attend a Meeting?
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10: Would You Like to Attend a Meeting? - The announcement of the coming of the Sa'arm appeared to break Jason Charles wife. She went from being his partner and fellow teacher to a screaming harridan who insisted that her qualifying score had made her a perfect catch for the right man. Jason's refusal to buckle under her increasingly dictatorial rule had sent him to the guest room and park to hide from her tantrums. But then he was sitting in a gym at a Basketball Camp and space marines showed up. Adventure awaited.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual Romantic Science Fiction Harem Exhibitionism First Facial Teacher/Student
An hour later I emerged from the sleep training pod. I had a mild headache. The training was not complex, but the methods seemed to be built around shoving the knowledge into your brain without caring about how an individual would process it. I caught most of the major points, but found that the intricacies of Central Command were as opaque as they were when I lay down despite a large fraction of the training detailing how the military command was structured. I did have a fairly clear picture of the Borneo District and was impressed that the men in charge were not former military, but appeared to have the respect of Central Command, or at least the members putting together the training program.
I walked out of the training room to discover that Vicki and Buffy were laying on a couple of the couches in the room. They had set up one of the walls as a computer monitor and were reviewing a list of board games that could be produced by the replicator.
“Why not just set up to play on the monitor?” I asked.
“Doesn’t work if we’re supposed to have cards or something else in our hands that other people don’t see,” Vicki said. “Besides there’s something tactile about holding onto cards and rolling dice.”
“What she said,” Buffy added.
“Where’s Elayne? I know that Kukiko and Lisa were going to medical,” I asked as I looked around.
“She was working in one of the rooms on this floor to see if she can set up a small gym. She wants to have a way to exercise other than,” Buffy started to stay cheekily.
Vicki lunged from her couch and covered Buffy’s mouth. “No, we don’t need to say anything like that. We are here to make our master’s life better, which means we avoid making it complicated.”
“I have five lovers who all need to get along and enjoy their own lives. I think my life is already complicated,” I observed.
“Needlessly complicated,” Vicki said firmly. “Besides, I want to find time to exercise as well. The room isn’t all that big, but we can have a small gym and could probably practice doubles yoga and aerobics.”
“In other words, we can see how sexual we can be,” Buffy said cheekily.
I looked over at Vicki. “Did you realize what...”
Vicki held up a hand. “Yes, Buffy has a lurid and active imagination and could easily get turned on by the thought of getting it on with the right person. It was part of why we hung out at the park so much. If she had remained at home, her father would have eventually caught her somehow.”
Buffy looked at the floor and blushed. I just shook my head and looked at the list of games the two girls had compiled. “Why don’t you request two of the games and we can invite Elayne so we have four people.”
Vicki smiled. “I can...”
She did not get to finish as a loud ping rang out from the ceiling. “Citizen Jason Charles,” a male voice called out tonelessly. “There is a social meeting for those likely to get posted to a new colony at Kelor. You are one of the many people currently on the colonist list.”
“Social meeting?” Buffy asked.
“Non-mandatory, but a good way to meet others who will be at the same posting. When is the meeting?” I asked.
“The meeting will start in fifteen minutes,” the AI said. “The location is the meeting hall on your floor of Princess Victoria. If you desire to attend exit your pod, turn right and walk until you see a yellow line on the wall. The line will lead you to the meeting room.”
“Can I bring a concubine?” I asked.
“You may bring anything you own,” the male voice responded.
I nodded and then looked at Vicki. “Where will I find Elayne?”
Vicki looked a bit surprised and dismayed. “Not me?”
“I know the two of you and already know that having you around is always a pleasure. This way I can get to know Elayne, while you teach Lisa and Kukiko how to play a couple of your favorite games.”
“What game should we get?” Buffy asked. “What type of game do you enjoy?”
“Surprise me,” I said. “I’m willing to play just about any game. Some that can be played by six people would be nice, but I expect that games for more than four are rare.”
“They are,” Buffy said. “I know there is the one game about killing zombies and there are a few variants. How are you with superheroes?”
“I thought that the people joining the Confederacy were the real superheroes. They are risking their lives and they don’t have abilities far beyond that of mortal men and women,” I replied.
“Not one of the licensed versions then,” Buffy said with a giggle.
Vicki had gotten up from the couch and ran down a hallway. I looked over at Buffy. “Are you doing well?” I asked.
“What?” Buffy responded.
“I know you and Vicki were close, and its clear that there were things going on in your life that I could never understand. I just worry that you might feel like you were forced to join my harem.”
Buffy’s smile was blinding. Her lips parted and it was clear she was fighting to refrain from laughing. “I love it. The sex was everything I ever dreamed about. Well, not quite everything, I want more. I want your dick in my ass. I want you to sit on my face as I give you a blow job.”
I started humming the song “Sit on my Face”. Buffy had a strange look as she tried to figure out the tune.
From behind me a feminine voice started singing. “Sit on my face and tell me that you love me.”
I joined in. “I’ll sit on your face and tell you I love you, too.”
I turned around to see Elayne standing next to Vicki. Elayne was clearly trying not to laugh as Vicki’s eyes tracked between the two of us with confusion on her face.
“What was that?” Vicki asked.
“An old Monty Python song,” I said. “A fun one, as most of their songs are.”
Elayne laughed. “I never thought I’d get to sing it. And I guess you want to go to a meeting with me?”
“Would you like to attend a meeting?” I sang out, butchering the song “Would you like to build a snowman.”