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Trippin With the Valentines

Copyright© 2025 by Zefram

Chapter 14

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 14 - 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  

Telekinesis and mind control. I encountered the twin’s version of mind control weeks ago. A mild form of telekinesis with Maggie on the basketball court back then too. I just didn’t know it. It was less than a week ago that my magnetic magic trick exposed the twins’ much stronger telekinetic powers.

Amidst everything else going on, we still took a few minutes here and there to experiment. My presence magnified their abilities. I seemed to be a powerful catalyst. Maggie and Molly possessed individual power, but together, in my presence, I did not know what the limits might be. We could do more and more each time. Though we stopped after a few minutes. They tired quickly.

Another potential discovery was that time of day mattered. Strongest in the middle of the night. We thought perhaps while the neighborhood slept; the twins could ‘borrow’ these sleeping minds and use their energy.

Their power was increasing exponentially ... until the Doris Alex improvement project began. And almost completely fizzled out when Molly cranked up the intensity with her feeding Doris Alex her breast milk. Molly was also getting tired more and more. I worried that somehow Doris Alex was sapping Molly’s energy. We had to address this. And come clean with Doris too.

The opportunity came late Tuesday afternoon. Doris Alex and Molly had awoken from a long nap. Molly had dragged her baby down to the home gym for more exercise torture. On the agenda today were weightlifting and upper body. With a couple-mile jog. Maggie and I had finished exploring each other’s bodies and were just coming down the steps as Molly and baby were coming up for clean up. Doris Alex had an excellent sexy sheen of sweat covering her body, wearing only a sports bra. Molly wearing only the favorite attire for all the women in my house now ... one of my dress shirts. Maggie, of course, is in the same. And me in an old Counting Crows shirt, and black shorts.

Maggie and I turned around on the stairs and went back to my bedroom, with the other two following. “Doris Alex, naked now, and on display.” I commanded. Immediately, she was standing naked, feet spread lightly, and hands cupping and lifting her breasts. With a smile on her face. Which I appreciated as a sign of her new attitude, even when I knew she was bone-tired.

“Doris Alex, have you noticed the changes in your body?”

“What do you mean, Brother? I believe I am toning up and losing weight, right? But it is just the start.”

“You have not looked in a mirror since last week?”

“No, Brother.”

“Come, let’s all inspect your body with the full-length mirror in the walk-in closet.”

Doris Alex followed me, with a curious look on her face. Maggie and Molly followed with broad smiles. They had spared no expense in building the owner’s suite. The walk-in closet contained a brightly lit, full-body mirrored wall. Doris Alex stared at herself in wonder. Molly tour-guided her baby’s body proudly. “Shrapnel scars ... gone. Tiny stretch marks ... gone. And look at my baby’s face ... flawless.”

I added, “And those fantastic tits ... no sag. And her skin.”

Doris Alex spun around and around. Then, she moved very close to the mirror, lost in inspecting her face. “How ... how ... how can this be, and how didn’t I notice it on my own?” she whispered.

 
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