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Bonds of Power

Copyright© 2025 by SomethingLewd

Chapter 2

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 2 - 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  

The light from the sunrise filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle light over the bed as Ethan stirred from his sleep. The room was quiet, save for the distant hum of the campus waking up around them. Ethan’s arm was draped over Penny, she was snuggled in close to him and he could feel the warmth of her skin against his. That’d almost be the perfect way to wake up if it wasn’t for his arm being completely asleep, courtesy of Penny using it as a pillow.

He looked down at her, her face still peaceful in sleep and felt a surge of love and gratitude for her. He had been spiraling last night after the reveal of his Class and she had brought him back down to the ground, just like she always did. Despite the shock and uncertainty he felt around his class, he knew he had made the right choice in bonding Penny. He could still feel it, the bond present as he felt at his Mark. It was almost tangible, the way he could sense her presence was both comfortable as well as exhilarating.

He leaned down, gently kissing her on the forehead before carefully extricating himself from the bed, trying not to wake her just yet. Shaking his arm out to regain feeling, he moved to dress quietly, his mind still racing with thoughts around what today would bring. He’d have to register his class with the Guild first thing. He had to talk to Alice. At the thought of his sister, the worries from the night before came back to him. Over a decade they’d been planning to form a dungeon raiding team. How could he, now, with a class like his?

As Ethan finished dressing, Penny began to stir. She opened her eyes and smiled at him, reaching out for his hand. “Good morning,” she murmured softly.

“Morning,” Ethan replied, taking her hand and letting her pull him down to kiss her gently.

She sat up and stretched, reaching her arms above her head... “Uhm, wow ... The bond is stronger now than last night, isn’t it?”

“I can feel it more clearly now, though I’m not sure if it’s actually solidified or if we were a bit out of it last night.” Ethan laughed softly. “You’re right, though. I have this clear sense of where you are and a vague sense of how you’re feeling. It must be a benefit of the bond.”

“That would make sense. Want to try healing me?” Penny asked.

He nodded, closing his eyes and feeling inwards towards his class mark. He could instinctually feel the ability he was searching for, Essence touch. Squeezing Penny’s hand, he activated the healing ability. There was a sensation of power flowing out from his hand, he and Penny both feeling it as essence was drained from Penny to pay for the skill’s activation.

The warm feeling spread through Penny from where they touched, easing the sore muscles in her neck from using Ethan as a pillow. “Oh wow, that’s fantastic.” She reached up to rub her neck. “I feel like I just had a massage, the pain in the muscle is completely gone.”

“And how about this?” Ethan activated another skill, this time his enhancement skill, Essence Boost. “Feel anything?”

As Ethan Boosted Penny, she noticed immediately the familiar power, this time feeling much sharper than the healing. She reached inside her class mark and cast her Shadow Minion spell, summoning a small creature made of what appeared to be physical darkness. “Can you believe that? It’s twice the size it normally is!” She shouted, getting up to examine the summoned creature. It stood several feet tall, with vague blobs for limbs. “I was able to summon so much quicker, too, casting the spell felt so ... easy.”

Ethan felt the spell drop as he willed it to, noticing that it appeared to be able to last for as long as there was essence to spend. He felt around his mark, seeking out the modified area that represented Penny. There was a vague sense of emptiness that hadn’t existed when he had looked earlier, likely meaning it represented the amount of essence Penny had available. Ethan explained the feeling to Penny and she felt at her own Class Mark, seeking out the feeling of Essence.

Penny closed her eyes. “I can feel it too. It’s almost like a second mana pool. It feels nearly empty.”

“I can feel the same.” Ethan shared, feeling the same emptiness as he inspected the bond. “But we should get ready to go. Alice will be here soon.”

Penny nodded. “I’ll be quick,” she said, heading to the bathroom to freshen up.

Ethan took a deep breath, steeling himself for the day ahead. He knew that registering their classes would be just the beginning of a long journey, once again unable to avoid thoughts of his class ruining things. He chastised himself when he noticed himself fixating on the ‘what ifs’ of the situation. They had trained for the better part of 5 years now and he wasn’t ready to call it quits just because he had gotten such an odd class.

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door. Ethan opened it to find Alice standing on the other side, her expression a mix of determination and apprehension. “Ready?” she asked softly.

Ethan nodded. “As ready as I’ll ever be.”

Penny emerged from the bathroom, dressed and composed. She gave Alice a small smile, trying to convey a sense of solidarity despite the uncertainty that hung in the air. “Let’s do this,” she said, her voice steady.

The three of them made their way through the training facility, the halls filled with the usual morning bustle of trainees heading to their classes and instructors preparing for the day. They reached the guild registration office, a large room with several desks manned by guild officials. The atmosphere was professional but welcoming, and Ethan felt a sense of pride as he approached the desk.

“Good morning,” one of the officials greeted them with a friendly smile. “How can I assist you today?”

“We’re here to register our Classes.” Ethan spoke for the group. “Alice and I just received ours last night.”

The official nodded, gesturing for them to take seats at a nearby empty desk. Taking a moment to type, the clerk looked back to them. “Of course. Let’s get started. Can you provide your names and class details?”

Alice went first, her voice steady as she recited the details of her Shock Blade class. The official listened attentively, typing as she spoke.

“Excellent,” the official said, turning to Ethan. “And your class?”

Ethan hesitated for a moment before speaking. “Essence Bonder.”

The official’s eyes widened slightly, but their expression remained professional. “An Essence Bonder, I’m not familiar with that class. No mention of it in the archives, either. Can you provide some details about your abilities and the class ranking?”

Ethan took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice steady as he explained the basics of his class. “I can create bonds with others, empowering and healing them through essence generation.”

The official nodded, eyes focused on the screen as he spoke. “I see. And how are the bonds formed?”

“I can offer them while interacting directly. They appear to be permanent unless the bond is intentionally ended by either side of the bond.” Ethan answered, trying to avoid fidgeting.

The clerk nodded slowly, eyes still scanning the screen. “And how do you generate this essence?”

Ethan hesitated again, unsure of how much to reveal. “It’s a secondary resource alongside mana. Through...” He hesitated, unsure on how to phrase the sexual aspect of his class. “Through interacting with the Bonded we can create essence. It doesn’t appear to regenerate on its own, but I can create both Essence and Bonds outside of a dungeon.”

He hesitated again. “It seems my abilities incentivize long term growth,” he said finally.

The official raised an eyebrow at the last statement. “I see. You believe your class is capable of long term enhancement?”

“Yes, I’ve bonded once already, but we’ve only had the time to test some of my abilities. We received our classes late last night.” Ethan explained.

Penny spoke up before the official could ask another question. “Me. We bonded. I’m Penny, Dark Weaver, D rank. We bonded after his class was revealed last night.” She went on to explain the benefits of the bond they had tested so far. “The short term Boost and seemed to roughly double my Shadow Minion, though it was hard to measure precisely.”

The official nodded, making more notes. “And the healing you mentioned?” He asked next.

“Limited by touch, the limited testing we did indicates it may fall under the comprehensive restoration classification.” Ethan answered.

Another raised eyebrow from the clerk. “Comprehensive restoration, you’re sure of that?” He asked, typing further notes into the computer.

Ethan shook his head. “No, but the test we tried cured basic muscle pain. The heal spread from where I touched over the rest of her body.”

The official nodded as Ethan explained the different indications for what classification of healing he had received. “Quite the

“Very well. We’ll need to conduct some tests to assess your abilities and determine the best training regimen for you. Expect to receive timeslots for both combat and healing assessments. You’ll be assigned a guild advisor sometime by the end of the week to help you build your team and establish a training regimen for your class.”

Ethan felt a sense of relief wash over him as the official handed them each a tablet with their new schedules and contact information for their advisors. “Thank you,” he said softly.

 
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