Eugene: Ducks Fly Together - Cover

Eugene: Ducks Fly Together

Copyright© 2026 by Zefram

Chapter 5

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Inspired by the world of ElSol in A Master’s Ring. Highly recommend everyone read AMR first. James Zefram Cochran and the Valentine twins are growing up and building a life as Oregon Ducks….. hoping to be almost normal college students. Normal... with the backing of the Brotherhood, the Cymry, nearly unlimited resources, a growing 'harem' of intelligent motivated women, a resort style ranch and a fast jet. But their enemies remain a deadly threat. (Follow up to Trippin with the Valentines)

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   ft/ft   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Fan Fiction   School   Science Fiction   Incest   BDSM   DomSub   MaleDom   Humiliation   Light Bond   Spanking   Harem   Polygamy/Polyamory  

“Dammit, Z, how can you ever leave that holodeck dungeon? Just send me actual food and drinks, and I’ll live there forever!” John joked upon seeing me, a huge, satisfied grin on his face. His entire crew shared his enthusiasm.

Gwen and I were sitting on the veranda, about to go seek our spring break comrades as the yacht tenders had arrived on the beach and our troops were late. Outdoor life stayed enjoyable despite mid-eighties temperatures, courtesy of a gentle breeze. Sweet, flower perfumed air wafted through, making this day like most every day.

Our staff manager had claimed the previous owners spent ‘millions’ on landscaping after the renovation a few years ago. All the trees, shrubs, and flowers were mature and provided complete privacy from the neighbors. A massive amount of plantings.

One neighboring property we had already purchased, and on the other side we had made it clear we wanted to buy if they ever sold. Not needed for privacy; thick woods between the properties ensured separation. Yet, we constantly sought additional room for our future guests.

The calm, crystal-clear turquoise water down past the pool and beach was as amazing as ever. But my eyes were on my Siblings and our Brotherhood company.

While I had donned gray shorts with a white long sleeve shirt rolled up, and Gwen had a coverup over her bikini, all the women coming up from below through my bedroom were naked. Thankfully, the Brothers wore shorts.

Excited laughter and yelling turned the veranda into a cacophony of unintelligible noise. I raised both arms, and the noise died down, eventually. “So, how did it go?” I asked as I chuckled, knowing the answer.

Tom spoke first, “The girls wanted a Game of Thrones experience, but Medea insisted it would be too severe for first-timers. She suggested a pleasant adult carousel ride to start. This amazing full-sized carousel materialized from nothing ... you know, maybe two dozen horses on poles, all in sparkling colors and typical carnival music.

“All the women climbed on. John, Armando and I sat down and watched from the sidelines. They were all naked, of course, but relaxed and having fun riding the horses up and down and going around and around merrily.”

Chloe jumped in, “With our hands on the poles, suddenly cuffs appeared and captured our wrists. The horses’ stirrups locked our legs. Then the damn horses came alive! And dildos pushed up from the saddles. It wasn’t long until the horses were fucking us through the saddles, and the Brothers were laughing like hysterical schoolgirls.”

“Hey,” Armando protested. “Those were mature laughs, and it was so funny and erotic at the same time.”

“Wait. The horses came alive like actual horses, or did the fiberglass flex and move?”

“Not actual horses, silly!” Chloe grinned.

I laughed and said, “Okay, good! A better picture in my mind versus actual horses.”

Chloe continued, “The poles bent forward, forcing us down on the horses, and empty horses from the carousel came behind us, and they mounted us, sandwiching us between the horses. A dildo filled my pussy while another, well-greased, penetrated my ass from behind simultaneously.”

Heidi added, “That evil, evil Medea, mild my ass! I can barely walk!”

Gwen laughed and said, “I’ve been on that merry-go-round several times; the orgasms, like, never stop!”

“True, but I thought I was gonna die,” said small k, submissive keli, barely lifting her head with her blushing red chest visible. “But Medea is a sweetheart. You know that blood test we got on the way in? She discovered I have iron deficiency anemia ... easily fixed.”

“Wow, I didn’t hear her say anything,” Heidi said.

“She whispered it only to me on the way out, and told me to talk to Doris Alex and she could fix it easily.”

Doris Alex nodded, “Yes, I certainly can and will.”

“Good, I had wondered if the medical testing was worthwhile,” I said.

“Oh, it got even better. Three simulant cops boarded the carousel and took keli, Chloe, and Heidi down from the horses. They declared they were arrested for animal abuse!”

Everyone laughed, recalling the cops.

“The other girls kept on being fucked. As they led our sorority babes away, Tom, John, and I followed. They walked down a street, entered a small room and chained keli to a bondage bed. Tom stayed, and John and I followed the cops and two girls to another room. There they chained Chloe to a whipping post; one cop handed John a nasty-looking whip. I got the prize of Heidi mounted to a sawhorse in yet another room.”

“Best vacation ever!” Tom crowed.

“No safe word use?” I asked.

Everyone laughed, and Heidi said, “Yeah, riiiiight! We were way too busy living in Orgasm City!”

“Tell me your Eugene estate is going to have one of these!” John said.

“Bigger and better!” Teresa spoke up.

Gwen nodded and said, “The Eugene one will be version three point oh. Lots of improvements. Larger, and something very special for my Master.”

“Oh, what would that be?” I wanted to know. My Siblings had been evasive, wanting to surprise me.

“I’m sworn to secrecy, and Teresa won’t blab either.”

“Tom, you lucky dog, you live close by, and all those Oregon Siblings.” John said.

“My ass and back hurt, though,” Chloe said. “I wonder how many marks I have.”

“Turn around, Chloe. I bet you have none, and your mind has just not caught up yet,” Gwen speculated.

Chloe rolled her eyes and turned around. “Yep, like not even a little redness,” Gwen chuckled.

“Damn, you’re right. Now that I think about it ... no pain at all. But there sure was a few minutes ago.”

“It all goes away as you exit. Even the dildos are much smaller and gentler than you think when it is all happening.” Gwen offered.

“My ass still hurts!” Heidi insisted. She turned around and, sure enough, her butt was bright red.

“Hmm, Armando must have used his bare hand on you. Real flesh on flesh will leave a mark!” Gwen replied and chuckled.

I waited for the laughter and conversation to lull, then asked, “Y’all, can we get a move on and head to the boat? Your bags are already onboard the ship.”

“Ship or boat?” Armando asked and winked.

“The two boats, or tenders, are below, right on the beach. That will take us to the ship, which you can’t see right now; it is just around the side of the island. The water right off the beach is only ten or fifteen feet deep,” I replied.

“Keep the women naked?” Armando asked hopefully, grinning at his joke.

I laughed and said, “We should have them at least minimally dressed to keep it classy for the crew.”

“Crew? How many crew members are on the ship?” Armando pressed.

“Hmm, I am not sure about...”

Molly interrupted, “Thirty-six.”

“Ah yes, Molly found this ship, and we are considering buying it. So y’all are our testers for the next four days.” I said.

“Damn, thirty-six crew, how many does it sleep?”

“Oh, that I know ... thirty-six again, across eighteen cabins. It measures nearly one football field in length. But for parties, we could have well over a hundred on board.” I replied.

“Isn’t that overkill?” John asked, “We’ll be like half full.”

“This time, but if we buy it, there will be plenty of times it will be full. It won’t stay just here; we’ll take it to Europe for the summers.”

John laughed and laughed, “You and your thirty-five crested Siblings!”

“Hey! Give me a break. I am limiting myself to a softball team, max.” I smiled. “So that will leave plenty of room. And when we are not using it, I will open it up to the Brotherhood ... for free.”

“Damn! Thanks, Z,” Tom said.

“You are most welcome. Let’s dress and have more fun!”


We spread out in the two fourteen-person tenders; the other tender with just Doris Alex, Gwen and Addy slipped over to pick up our flight crew on the neighboring beach. The tenders were matching fast jet boats, white with black stripes and teak interiors.

 
There is more of this chapter...
The source of this story is Storiesonline

To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account (Why register?)

Get No-Registration Temporary Access*

* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.

 

WARNING! ADULT CONTENT...

Storiesonline is for adult entertainment only. By accessing this site you declare that you are of legal age and that you agree with our Terms of Service and Privacy Policy.


Log In