Trippin With the Valentines
Copyright© 2025 by Zefram
Chapter 11
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Inspired by the world created in ElSol’s The Master’s Ring, begins my story set 19 years later. The great purge is ending. A new generation is growing towards adulthood. Since ElSol proclaimed he would never finish his masterpiece, I am striving to expand his world with my own science fiction spin(respectfully). This is absolutely not a sequel, just my reimagining of ElSol's world I so enjoyed. Chapter lengths vary widely. This is intended to be a long continuing story.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Mind Control Reluctant Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Sports Science Fiction Paranormal Incest Mother Son Sister BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Harem White Male White Female Oriental Female Anal Sex First Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Slow
I allowed Maggie to remain dressed as we unloaded. We then walked into the exercise room the see Molly and Doris Alex naked. Well, Doris Alex was wearing a sports bra as she was running hard on the treadmill. Wise choice, or her breasts would have been painfully bouncing everywhere. At least I would think it would be painful. I would need to see that sometime soon. Sweat covered her, and she was barely hanging on. Molly waved happily. I smiled and walked out. Maggie quickly got my shirts ready and tossed them in the washer. Then after putting away the groceries, she gleefully began setting up the baby food maker.
Molly supervised the exercise torture of Doris Alex. Maggie started making baby food. I sat at the rollmop desk and read boring paperwork. No genuine surprises. Mostly investment portfolio stuff. The 10,000 bitcoins caught my eye and got me thinking. I had 12,000 bitcoins from my very first white-hat client. Receiving them did not thrill me. They were almost worthless back in Bitcoin’s early days. I’d rather have had cash, but I put the bitcoin drive in my safe deposit box my dad had set up for me. And mostly forgot about it. Since then, they had crossed the $1,000 value for each bitcoin. Assuming you could find someone to sell them to. Now with the infusion of 10,000 more, I had 22,000 bitcoins. Not so small of a fortune. And yet, with the cash and investment portfolio now transferred to me, I foresaw no reason to touch them. Maybe they would continue to increase. Or maybe they would be worth zero someday. Remained to be seen. I could just let them ride. It got me thinking, though. Why did the Brotherhood give them to me? They had an air of illegitimacy. Drug dealers and other criminal uses.
I turned my attention to the insanity of the last couple of days. Why was I not panicked? Shock should have overwhelmed me. I went from a carefree sixteen-year-old kid looking for his first sexual experiences to being a new member of a mysterious and dangerous sex cult, owning two ungodly sexy but potentially dangerous teenage girls, and total domination of the woman now known only as Doris Alex. Three females dedicated to serving me. Okay, the last part was accurate. The burden of three lives now rested on my shoulders.
I was already rich, or so I thought. It appeared I was seemingly turning eighteen on my seventeenth birthday with a kick-ass dual citizenship. But now I truly had ‘fuck you money’. I could buy an island and disappear forever with my three women.
Except I couldn’t. No possible way they were giving me this fortune with no strings attached. I had a tiger by the tail in the form of probably the most dangerous women on earth. And I was expected to tame them.
Oh, and I had been completely in the dark about everything until only a couple of days ago. I was in a Brotherhood, and I had not even talked to a single Brother ... that I was aware of.
No allies, except for the tigers. They threw me into the tiger cage with only a whip and chair, and the tigers. Fuck me!
And yet, I was calm and confident. I had powers I was yet to grasp. I had this voice in my head ... that I had relied on a bit too much. Last, most importantly, I trusted Maggie and Molly. God help me if that trust was misplaced!
I heard the dryer cycle end. “Maggie, can you bring me three of the shirts, and hang up the rest in my closet, please?” She came with an armful of shirts. Then did as I requested. She was naked again. Good girl, I thought.
“Oh, Maggie!” I yelled as she bounded up the stairs, “Tell the girls I desire a family meeting when they are available.”
She leaned over the banister and gave me that damn Mona Lisa smile again and ran upstairs. I moved into the kitchen, bringing the three long-sleeved dress shirts, then sat down on one chair.
Doris Alex and the twins arrived a moment later. Doris Alex looked exhausted after her marathon exercise session. All three were naked and stood at attention, legs slightly spread, cupping, lifting and presenting their breasts. I smiled at their obedience and quick learning. “Have a seat, please.”
I motioned to the long-sleeved dress shirts on the table. “You are now allowed to wear one of my shirts in the house.” Doris Alex picked one up and brought it to her face, breathing in. “I will wear three others and leave them on the dresser in my room later. According to Maggie, women like a male sent on them, but for now enjoy them clean.”
Doris Alex softly smiled. “Not a male scent, your scent, Brother.”
I smiled back and thought... progress.
Doris Alex sat to my left. Maggie to my right, with Molly facing me. Red, white and blue. I had not noticed Maggie had left three lightly colored dress shirts. Doris had taken the white, which was a little more transparent. Molly, the red. Maggie, the blue. All three put them on, buttoning just a few buttons.
I cleared my throat. “I have a few things to say. First, as you already know, I am relaxing the clothing requirements. And I realize that I have been too aggressive, too quick with Doris Alex, so I apologize. As Maggie told me earlier, I will make mistakes, but I will learn from them.”
Doris bowed her head and spoke. “Brother, I know that is not you. And I realize now that forcing me to quit my job was a gift to me. You are trying to save my life. I have been suffering so much traumatic stress. And what did I do? I thrust myself into a job where the stress never ends. And then, I fought you viciously.” Doris had tears running down her face. Molly slid her chair over and held her in a tight hug, petting her head gently.
I felt my eyes watering. “Doris Alex, this morning was my fault. In our very crazy world, always know I love you. Can we move on from this?”
Doris Alex said, “Of course, Brother. A question, if I may?”
I nodded. “Always ask questions. We must all communicate freely now. We are family.”
“What you said earlier. Does it stand? Molly and Maggie are to be my trainers for both exercise and nutrition. Am I to eat only what they hand-feed me?”
“I spoke in haste and emotionally. But yes, I believe it would be good for you for the next few weeks or months.”
Doris Alex sighed in relief. “Good! I was worried you would take it back. I have talked to Molly. She believes this will help me save myself from myself. If only I surrendered to them. I know you were right, and they are right. So, I surrender until I am fixed. I surrender completely. Please help me!”
Tears escaped my eyes this time. I stood and bent down, hugging Doris Alex from the other side. “This regression therapy sounds strange, but the twins have urged me to follow through as well. They firmly believe they will restore your life to what it was.”
Eventually, I sat back down. Maggie gave me her patent-pending smile once more. Molly continued to hold Doris Alex.
“Next, a package came today. Many items of interest contained inside. I am now rich. Hmm, no, more accurately, we are rich. We are a family. Money will not be a concern. It really wasn’t before with my finances. And I imagine Doris Alex’s. But now ... let’s just say in a most understated way ... we are well funded.”
I got up and retrieved the leather portfolio I had left on the desk. Opening it up, I took out my new passport first. Handed it to Maggie. “What do you see?”
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