Bonds of Power
Copyright© 2025 by SomethingLewd
Chapter 13
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 13 - In a world where magical incursions known as dungeons threaten humanity, a select few are marked with classes that grant them extraordinary abilities to combat these threats. At the age of 25, Ethan, along with his twin sister Alice and girlfriend Penny, receive their classes. Ethan's class is anything but ordinary. As an Essence Bonder (S Rank), he has the unique ability to create powerful bonds with others through intimacy, generating essence that enhances his power and abilities.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Fiction GameLit High Fantasy School Science Fiction Magic Sharing Incest Brother Sister Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Voyeurism
Ethan’s breath caught in his throat. He took a step forward, eyes wide, as if afraid she might vanish again. “You disappeared. We thought, after the dungeon break...” His voice cracked, not finishing the sentence.
Alice moved first, her composure shattered as she dashed across the room, nearly tackling Grace as she wrapped her in a hug. Grace stiffened for a moment, then melted into the embrace, her own arms coming up around Alice.
“We thought you were dead.” Alice whispered, her voice thick with emotion. She moved back, still holding onto Grace. “After the dungeon break, after everything, we never heard a word.”
“I thought our parents ... They didn’t say anything? I thought they told you.” Tears were welling up in Grace’s eyes as she spoke. “I didn’t know.”
Ethan stood frozen nearby, eyes wide, watching his sister cling to the girl they’d mourned like family. The room felt smaller, the only thing he could focus on was Grace, still finding it difficult to believe she was here. “We thought you were gone. Not just moved, gone.” He managed to croak out.
Grace looked to Ethan, the expression on his face saying everything he didn’t. She held out an arm to him and he came to them, joining them in the hug. As they pulled apart, Ethan looked towards Guildmaster Thomas.
“You clearly have some catching up to do. The file I sent you has everything I intended to cover.” He turned on his heel, leaving them to their reunion.
Ethan turned towards where Penny and Mei stood, both of them watching the scene unfold. “This is Grace,” he said, glancing between them. “She was our best friend growing up. Before the dungeon break.”
Alice wiped her eyes, smiling through the tears. “We used to train together in the backyard. She was the first person who ever beat Ethan in a duel.”
Grace gave a soft laugh. “He let me win.”
“I absolutely did not,” Ethan muttered, but his eyes were warm.
Penny stepped forward. “I’m Penny,” she introduced herself. “I didn’t grow up with you, but I’m already totally invested in the drama.” She joked, bringing out laughter from everyone.
Mei didn’t speak right away, watching from further back as Penny introduced herself. Ethan took her hand, pulling her closer, not content to let her remain on the sidelines. “Grace, this is Mei, the most recent addition to our team. She’s a fantastic mage, and crazy smart. You’ll love her.” Mei smiled, reaching out and shaking Grace’s hand.
Grace’s gaze flicked between them, assessing without judgment. Penny radiated chaotic energy, the kind that could either spark brilliance or burn bridges. Mei was quieter, but her eyes held weight, like she’d already measured Grace’s presence against the team’s balance.
“I didn’t know what I was expecting,” Grace said, still clutching Alice’s hand from their embrace, her voice trembling with joy. “Maybe some cold, elite squad sizing me up, but not this. Not hugs. Not you.
Ethan smiled softly at her words. “We’re glad you’re here, Grace,” he said, his voice steadying as the initial shock began to wear off. Alice nodded in agreement, her grip on Grace’s hand tightening slightly. “We have so much to catch up on,” she said, her voice filled with excitement and a hint of nostalgia.
They continued talking as they settled back into their seats, all eager to hear Grace’s story. She sat with her hands folded in front of her, trying to put into words what had happened. “After the dungeon break, everything fell apart. My parents didn’t wait, we left before containment was even confirmed. I didn’t get to say goodbye, no messages, no calls. Just gone.”
“We ended up at my uncle’s house in Sacramento.” Grace continued. “I asked about you both, at first. My parents didn’t want to talk about anything to do with what happened. I thought about you both constantly, but I didn’t know how to reach out. By the time I could have I just ... Didn’t. I’m sorry.”
“You don’t need to be.” Ethan interjected. “We were all kids.”
Alice nodded at Ethan’s words. “And you’re here now, no more apologies needed.”
As Grace finished telling her story, the conversation moved towards the subject they had originally gathered for, the team.
Penny broke into the conversation. “Guildmaster Warren sang your praises when he asked if we’d be interested in working with you. So, best friend, what’s your class? Please tell me it’s something dramatic like Shadowblade or Bloodreaver.”
“Shadowblade? I wish I had that kind of flair. No, I’m a Sentinel. Boring, but I can get the job done.” Grace explained with a small smile at Penny. “It’s not flashy, but I never let anything get past me.”
Penny leaned forward, elbows on the table. “Not flashy? Please. You just described the backbone of every successful raid team. You’re the one who keeps us alive while the rest of us make questionable life choices.”
Grace gave a wry smile. “Sentinel,” she said, mock-dramatic. “The glamorous life of standing in front of danger and saying, ‘Not today.’” She glanced at Penny with a playful look. “Basically, I’m the magical equivalent of a very stubborn wall.”
Penny grinned wider. “You’re a badass Sentinel with a sense of humor and a talent for keeping mages safe. We’re going to be very good friends.”
Grace blinked, then smiled, genuine and a little shy. “I’d like that.”
Mei, watching from the side, murmured, “Called it. That counts.”
“What?” Alice blinked. “Seriously, you think that counts?”
“I don’t get it, what counts for what?” Penny asked, confused.
Mei nodded, deadpan. “She called her a badass and declared lifelong friendship. That counts.”
Alice sighed, handing Mei a folded bill. “Such a sucker’s bet. What was I thinking, I know Penny well enough to know better.”
Understanding what was happening, Penny gasped and clutched her chest as if Alice had personally betrayed her. “You bet against me?” Eyes wide in mock horror. “Against me, the undisputed champion of befriending newcomers in emotionally complicated settings as they reunite with their childhood friends?”
Alice raised her hands up and gave a deliberate shrug, the universal gesture for ‘what did you expect?’ “I made a call, a bad one, apparently. I blame Mei for challenging me.”
Penny threw her hands up. “Please. I had her laughing before the Guildmaster was even out of the room and the tears stopped flowing. I’m a social juggernaut, Alice. A charisma comet. You should’ve bet on me and doubled your money.”
Mei, deadpan as ever, added, “She did call herself a magical wall. That was the moment.”
Penny pointed triumphantly. “Exactly! Who wouldn’t bond over that?”
Ethan, watching from the side, murmured to Grace, “This is why I always bet on Penny.”
Grace glanced back at him, still smiling. “Noted,” she said. “Next time I’ll put money on her too.”
Penny, catching just enough of the exchange, pointed triumphantly. “See? Even the new girl gets it!”
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