Trippin With the Valentines
Copyright© 2025 by Zefram
Chapter 8
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 8 - 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
Maggie yawned. “Gawd, I have been here all day. We should go home soon.”
I thought out loud, “Maggie, the outfit you wore today. Was that borrowed from Molly?”
“Yes?”
I grinned. “Then she should wear it home. Well, except for the pink thong, that stays here with me. I will keep it on top of my computer monitor. A memento. Like my first NFL touchdown would be. And the matching bralette.”
Molly gave me a side-eye. “I’ll look like a slut walking home in just the sheer top and tiny shorts. Plus, Maggie probably sweated in them, and they smell of sex.”
“I won’t make you walk; I’ll drive.”
“Wait, you have a car? You have been riding to school with us for weeks.”
“Yeah, a truck ... it was my dad’s. It has been sitting in the garage. I just couldn’t bring myself to drive it. But now, I’ll be driving the three of us every day.”
Maggie laughed. “Good, at least I get to wear Molly’s jeans and top.”
“No, that’s staying here today with me.”
“Then what will I wear home?”
“I have an Iowa sweatshirt you can wear.”
“And ... what else?”
“Nothing at all, just the sweatshirt.”
“What do I tell my parents if they see me come in butt-ass naked except for a sweatshirt?”
“That you have a boyfriend. And you need to get on the pill ASAP ... and your sister too.”
“I’m going to be grounded forever!”
“And me too,” protested Molly.
“Girls, from what you have told me. Your parents can handle it. And must handle it. Your family history, your Society, our needed secrecy. Seems like sex is a big part of your Society’s history. And our future. They need to be our allies.”
The twins lay there stunned, but thinking. Maggie spoke after a few minutes. “You may be right. Plus, a good chance we can sneak in.”
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