Teach Me to Fight!
Copyright© 2025 by Allan Joyal
Chapter 9: The Next Morning
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 9: The Next Morning - 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
My muttered comment about the hard work I was facing ended up proven true. Lisa and I slowed down the pace a little as she needed more cuddling before she loosened up, but she was no less passionate by the time I was cumming for the third time that night. At that point I truly feared that Kukiko would be disappointed, but her almost desperate smile got my cock hard and we ended up coupling for a good portion of an hour before I came for the final time. At that point I had passed out, exhausted and happy as all five of my women clustered around me.
I woke in the middle of a pile of bodies. The smell of sweat and sex still filled the room. Vicki and Buffy were on opposite sides of me, pressing their breasts into my side as they clutched each other with me the filling in a cheerleader sandwich. I tried to separate their hands without waking them, but Vicki slapped my hand away and moaned.
“Its not a school day. Its summer. I want to sleep in,” Vicki said absently.
“Your master needs to find the facilities,” I said. “And I don’t know about you, but I’m hungry.”
I heard someone’s stomach grumble. Lisa moaned from behind Buffy. “Food, food.”
“And others are hungry,” I said. “You need to release Buffy and I so that we can all get breakfast.”
“Fine,” Vicki said with a huff. “But I was so comfortable just holding you. Last night was perfect.”
“We’ll try to ensure that we have more nights like that. But not every night. Four times in one night is tiring for me, and I don’t want to disappoint you,” I said.
Vicki giggled. “I’m not sure you’ll ever disappoint me. You were perfect for me last night and that memory will be what I use for jilling off for the rest of my life.”
“And the day you give birth, you’ll be cursing you ever met me,” I said with a laugh as Vicki let me go.
“Jason,” Vicki said. “I want your child. I want children. I was dreaming about that even before the Average Joes show. My mother hated that I refused to listen to any feminist diatribes.”
“God, those things were so stupid,” Buffy said as she sat up. “And I’m hungry. Feed me.”
“You’re my harem girl and concubine. You should be feeding me grapes,” I said.
Kukiko jumped up and started to run towards the door. I saw this and sat up. “Stop!” I shouted.
Kukiko stopped and turned to look at me. “I wanted to get the grapes,” she said.
“I was teasing Buffy,” I said with a smile. “I know that you are supposed to try to make me happy, but you can do that by being loving and caring women who just enjoy being with me.”
“Cards!” Vicki said.
“What?” Elayne asked.
“These two delinquents used to visit me in the park. At first, we just played hearts, but they started suckering local teens into games of poker or bridge. They’d bet on the matches and seemed to never lose,” I said.
Buffy giggled. “The marked cards we used for those matches made it easy to know when to offer the wild bets.”
I looked over at Buffy. “You had a deck of marked cards?”
Vicki nodded for Buffy who was cowering and grabbing blankets. “We had to have them. Buffy’s father liked to invite some of his old college buddies over and he’d force us to play poker with our virginity on the line. The bastard.”
I sighed and nodded. “I remember you saying that Buffy liked to come to the park because of how bad her home life was, but I never realized it was that bad. Anyways, for now, let’s go into the living room and find a table to sit around. Breakfast in bed sounds romantic, but I’m not sure it works for a crowd of six.”
“We could make it work,” Vicki said. “Oh, what did you think of that woman we sat with. Jen was it?”
“She seemed like a nice lady,” I said. “I will definitely want to talk to her again. She’s been in the Confederacy for quite a while, so she will probably be someone we can all learn from.”
“I just remember the other one, Linda?” Lisa said. “And her talking about the concubine of her superior. It sounds like she would be nice to get to know. Everything I heard indicates that she is a very happy concubine.”
“Was that the woman in the denim shorts we saw after we jumped in the teleport?” Elayne asked. “The one that kept giggling and then ran over to the older citizen to give him a hug?”
“I think so,” I said. “Now can we all start getting out of bed?”
Vicki, Buffy and Lisa all crawled out of the bed and started walking towards the door. “Naked breakfast!” Vicki called out. “No clothing allowed until after we eat and shower.”
“I get a feeling I should demand everyone shower first,” I muttered.
Elayne dove at me and gave me a loving kiss. “No,” she insisted. “Food first, then we can make it a group shower.”
I ended the kiss, but followed it up with a brief kiss on Elayne’s forehead. “Up,” I commanded.
I put my command into action as I rolled to the edge of the bed and stood up. Elayne quickly joined me. She had a hand on my shoulder as I walked forward to leave the room. The door had remained open after the others had left and I could hear them debating what to have the replicator make me for breakfast.
“I want a ham, sausage and cheese omelet, using at least three eggs,” I called out. “Add a side of crispy hash browns and some apple juice and I’ll be ready for the day.”
“No toast?” Vicki asked.
“After trying that turpentine that they claimed was champagne, I don’t think we need to do any more toasting.”
“Smelled like turpentine, looked like india ink?” Lisa asked.
“I’m not sure it would work even if I held my nose and closed my eyes,” I replied causing Lisa to giggle. The other girls all looked as us in confusion.
“Not that you need that potion anymore,” Lisa said. “Besides I have no idea where Madam Rue could be found now.”
I laughed as I made my way over to the table that sat in an alcove of the living room. Vicki rushed ahead of me and placed two plates down. One had the food I had requested, while the other contained a bowl of fruit. Vicki winked at me as she picked up a fork and used it to spear a grape.
“A sex slut and slave like me must keep her womanly figure so that her man is kept hard and wanting,” she said cheekily.
“The only sex you’ve had has been with me, and perhaps Buffy. I’m not sure you qualify as a slut,” I said.
“Vicki and I never had sex,” Buffy said quietly as she sat across from us. She had a bowl of grits covered in blueberries. “I wanted to, but my father liked to peek in on me after I’d gone to bed, and if he ever caught us in bed together, I’d have become his sex slave immediately.”
“Bastard,” Vicki muttered. “And he wouldn’t allow you to sleep over because.”
“Let’s forget about him,” I said as I started eating my omelet. Lisa, Kukiko and Elayne quickly joined us at the table. Kukiko had some noodle and rice dish while Lisa and Elayne had gone for omelets. Theirs were definitely vegetable based, but both smiled as they looked at mine.
“Now,” Vicki said. “We all belong to you Jason. You get to command us, demand from us, and do whatever you want.”
“Except get rid of us,” Lisa said. “This agreement is not until such time as you grow weary of us.”
“I’m no Ming the Merciless,” I muttered causing Lisa to giggle back at me.
“You’re so much fun,” she said as she looked at the other girls. “I can tease the girls because I’m old enough to actually know some of the more obscure shows and songs they might not know.”
“Anyways,” I said, trying to prevent any argument.
“Citizen Jason Charles,” the AI called from the ceiling. “Just a reminder that all of your concubines will need to visit the medical bay for their initial checkups. At this time the visit will be to detect and deal with any major medical issues. Cosmetic work will be later if desired. You can use the holographic displays in your pod to develop a template of how you’d like a concubine to look and then request scheduling for the work. For now, if you could send two of your concubines we can get them into pods immediately.”
“Humm...” I said, drawing out the single word. “Who should go in first? Do we have anyone volunteering?”
Lisa raised her right hand. “I probably should just to confirm that my injuries can be healed. I’ve thought about it and I’ll allow you to keep my scar if you want.”
“Um, Lisa,” Elayne said. “He controls you completely. He gets to decide if you keep your scar or not. Its no longer your decision.”
“Oh, I’d have it removed if she really needed it for her mental health. I’m not uncaring or cruel. But Lisa has volunteered. Anyone else?”
Kukiko raised her hand. “I guess I can go.”
“Lisa,” I said. “Finish your mean and then you and the lovely lovable and perfectly cuddly Kukiko need to go to the medical bay to get your checkup completed.”
Lisa looked offended for a minute, but quickly leaned forward to kiss me on the forehead. “Thank you,” she whispered as she started to sit back down.
“What shall the rest of us do?” Vicki asked mockingly.
“We’re still settling into our new home, and it’s a permanent home for us. I think the three of you need to look around the pod, and start planning out the use of rooms. We need a game room,” I started.
“Games?” Buffy asked with a slightly angry yet timid voice.
“Oh, I’d never force you to bet on anything and definitely nothing sexual. You’re mine and I don’t share my women with anyone. I’m thinking card games like bridge and then anything else we can come up with. I remember Vicki talking about her father’s board game collection,” I said.