Eugene: Ducks Fly Together
Copyright© 2026 by Zefram
Chapter 7
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 7 - 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
“Brother, want some company?” A soft voice surprised me from behind. I was relaxing on a lounger at the beach club in the stern, watching the gang having fun on the WaveRunners and wakeboards. We had stopped near English Harbour to play before dinner.
The vision thing that happened earlier was dominating my thoughts. I had checked the memory device mouthguard, and it was still clear. I put it in ... and nothing. So what was going on? Would I spew memories with keli?
“Of course, keli, but why aren’t you still out there?” I asked.
“My arms got tired hanging onto the WaveRunner, and I got more than enough sun for the day.”
“How about we head upstairs and relax in the jacuzzi? The jacuzzi has a shaded area. Don’t worry, you’ll be safe with me.”
“What if I don’t want to be safe?” keli smiled and laughed while she raised her head and opened her eyelids wide, showing her hazel eyes.
I rose and took her hand, “Come, let’s take the elevator.”
We settled into the warm water, me in black board shorts, and keli in a green bikini. Moments later, a steward brought us glasses of champagne and left the bottle on ice. We clinked glasses, and I smiled, “Alone at last!” I teased, “So how is your spring break so far, keli?”
“I’m not sure how I got invited on this trip. I’ve never been with four Brothers in one place. And my Siblings are all amazing women. The jet, the resort, the ship ... my head is spinning!”
I smiled, “Glad you are enjoying yourself. Tell me a little about yourself?”
“What would you like to know?”
“Maybe start with where you are from?”
“I hail from a small farm outside of Sisters, a town of about three thousand. It is about two and a quarter hours’ drive. I visit home infrequently.”
“Do you have a car?”
“I have an old pickup truck,” keli grinned.
“Of course you do, like any good farm girl,” I smiled back. “You’ll soon be a junior; what’s your field of study?”
“Yes, and I’m a human physiology major.”
“Oh, you want to be in school forever and become a doctor?”
As keli grabbed my arm and leaned in, she asked, “Is that a bad thing?”
“Not at all. Have you talked to Penny much, or Doris Alex?”
“I only talked to Penny for a few minutes on the plane. Her nickname is Ankles, right?” As keli blurted out the last part, she blushed.
I laughed, “So you know the story behind her nickname?”
“I think everyone on the plane knows now, and your role in giving Addy not one, but two nicknames.”
“Hey, baby duck is not my fault!”
“Yeah, be proud. Baby duck was not your idea, but you gave the poor girl the Perky Tits nickname.”
“Jealous?” I ran my fingers along her neck, and she shivered, even with most of her body in hot water.
“Maybe?” she lengthened out the vowels.
“Anyway, Penny is taking a gap year before she heads off to med school this fall.”
She then remarked, “That sounds like an excellent plan! What about Doris Alex? Does she want to go to med school?”
I laughed, and keli looked at me, not seeing the humor. “Oh, you don’t know?”
“Know what? I seem to miss lots of gossip?”
“You are an indoctrinated Sibling, right? So you are a professional secret keeper. Wait, how did you become a Sibling?”
“My parents are both Siblings. Both were Ducks, and I’m also a legacy ... my mother was in the sorority. Now, what about Doris Alex?”
“She worked as a trauma surgeon, but since she became burned out, I made her quit, and now she works as a medical researcher.”
“Riiight,” she said as she punched my bicep. Why are women always punching me? And that farm girl packs a wallop for her small size.
“I’m serious.”
“So she skipped preschool and went right to med school? Come on, she’s round seventeen or eighteen, entering her freshman year this fall?”
“Try forty. And she will live with us at the ranch, but she works for a very well-known and accomplished Brother.”
“How is that possible?”
“How do you not know any of this? What have you been doing on our trip?”
“Err, fucking Brothers, and gossiping about Brothers. Clearly, I am out of the loop.”
“Okay, I will catch you up, but it will cost you!”
“What it is going to cost me?”
“Just one kiss ... and your bikini top.”
“You’re joking!”
“I never joke about kisses or topless women. Well, maybe I do sometimes, but I’m not joking now.”
“Okay, I’ll do it, but I’m punching you again if all this is one big tease.”
As she handed me her bikini top, I tossed it behind me and kissed her, my hand naturally sliding up to cup a breast. “Z! Touching was not part of the deal!”
But she did not push away and punch me, so I began my speech. I started with the twin’s abilities. As she knew about Bloodlines, she grudgingly believed until I got to the part about Doris Alex being my mother, and the twins healing her ... and turning her into a seventeen-year-old! But she recognized my sincerity and listened, probably wondering if I was insane.
I had just gotten to the part about Teresa being Lisa’s mother, and suggesting keli’s mother probably knew Teresa, when Doris Alex arrived on deck in a white bikini and beautiful red choo-choo tattoo ... and of course her ever present silver collar with two dangling charms.
Topless keli turned and challenged, “How old are you, Doris Alex?”
When Doris Alex told her, keli’s face went pale. “All what Z is telling me is true?”
“I have never known him to lie, keli.”
“Shit! I thought you were joking when after the dungeon you asked me if I wanted you as my doctor.”
I pulled her closer as keli seemed in shock. Doris Alex removed her bikini top and said, “Cuddles! I get my Master’s other shoulder.”
Doris Alex and I continued our backstory, keli now fully convinced. When we got to the twin’s Hawaii attack, keli sobbed uncontrollably. “Why didn’t anyone tell me what happened to them?”
Doris Alex moved to keli’s side. We cuddled, eventually calming her. Cuddling turned to kissing, kissing became deeper and turned into more. Then, I gently broke away. She was an emotional wreck. Easily seduced, but wrong. More would have to wait.
“Shall we get dressed for dinner? If you want to, we can go for a walk after dinner and a little dancing?”
I assumed we would dock in English Harbour again, but our mammoth yacht was too big this time. Instead, we docked next door in Falmouth Harbour. A six hundred yard walk. We all strolled to Abracadabra Restaurant and Night Club in under ten minutes. All the Siblings, Brothers, and discreet security.
I covertly glanced at the security app on my iPhone X, a quick one touch screen mapping my security. Two behind us near the ship, two already in Abras, and two casually walking nearby. I knew there were still two more who were out of range on the ship. The number might seem over the top at eight for my current situation, yet I would have added more if I considered Antigua a greater threat. Protection, a little for myself, but mainly for my women. Our lives from now on. Thankfully, I was the only one in our group aware.
Fifteen to twenty mile per hour trade winds offset the mid seventies temperature and high humidity to make for a pleasant, but slightly blustery walk. Clean, salt air without a trace of fishy smell added to the ambiance. I wore a lightweight linen long sleeve dress shirt rolled up with black pants and leather sneakers ... all picked out by Molly. The other Brothers were also casual but with long linen trousers.
Sundresses ruled for the women tonight. The trend bucked by Gwen and Doris Alex in linen skirts and tops. Somehow the stronger breeze seemed to avoid the ground level; the trees swayed, but the women were not having much trouble keeping their dresses down. I ambled hand in hand with Lisa and Teresa as we joked and laughed among the group and stopped to look at a few of the stores along Dockyard Drive.
Relaxing at a breezy outdoor table, the drinks flowed with seafood appetizers. Lisa and Teresa stayed sitting by my side. I went with a nice porterhouse, joined by the Brothers ordering beef too. Most of the women went with Italian. We had eaten dinner late; the transition of Abra into a nightclub scene was beginning. Our group planned to stay and dance into the late evening.
To my surprise, keli, who had been sitting between Tom and Chloe, rose and walked around the table, taking my right hand in her left. “Brother, you promised me a walk.”
I rose and began walking out with her, but she paused and stood beside Doris Alex’s chair, touching her shoulder. “Please join us?”
Doris Alex turned, smiled, and stood. We walked out together. The table was completely quiet. Stunned probably. A couple at the bar followed behind us discreetly as we strolled down the drive. They were mine; the rest would stay behind for my women and guests. The street was only mildly busy, people coming back from dinner at several cafes and restaurants, some people beginning to ease towards Abra to dance.
It wasn’t a random stroll; the ship was the destination, but the conversation was light, although keli had questions for Doris Alex about med school, hospitals, and medical careers. I asked keli about her farm life. I noted her parents had stables with many horses. She was going to love our ranch!
As two crew members smiled at us, I asked for champagne and privacy on the upper deck jacuzzi. Not waiting for privacy, keli removed her sundress in the elevator. The two women turned to face the elevator door as Doris Alex removed her skirt and top.
Not turning, I leaned against the elevator door and took in the sight. My little red choo-choo’s fantastic body and long curled hair took my breath away. Her forever tattoo of the steam engine cars and caboose heading towards her pussy lips, with smoke puffs spelling my name, was truly a work of art.
My eyes then ran down keli’s body. Her shoulder length dark blonde hair complemented a cute face, smile, and hazel eyes. She had found the courage recently to keep her head raised and eyes meeting mine. Her completely unblemished body allowed my mind to drift to a possible tattoo, placement like Doris Alex’s ... but what would it be? Then my eyes took in her medium-sized breasts on her thin but strong body. Small strawberry areolas and small but erect nipples, and my mind went to decorating them. Tiny silver rings, yes! And a delicate chain linking them. With a small Z charm dangling between her breasts. What did Medea say about being able to lengthen nipples in the dungeon?
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