THE Harem Tales 1: The Times They Are A Changing
Copyright© 2016 by Omachuck
Chapter 19: A New Start
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 19: A New Start - The Sa'arm have landed on Earth. People and even the Confederacy must change and adapt. This is Michael's story, set in Thinking Horndog's Swarm Cycle universe. If you haven't read previous stories, you'll miss some of this story's precepts and some excellent tales. Notes: This is not a sex manual, but there is explicit sex. Town and business names are real, the attributes and people are fiction. Rape and sexual violence take place off camera.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Rape BiSexual Heterosexual Science Fiction Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Oral Sex Slow Violence
The first test of the AI's (and the Confederacy's) intent to honor our contract came as a fully armed group of sixteen popped through the portal. Marines, unwarned and caught off guard, started to react, but the AI sent them an <all clear, stand down.> A sputtering butter bar raced towards us shouting, "You can't bring those guns aboard! Those conks need to be naked!" and he reached towards Patricia.
"Touch one of my companions, and you'll spend time re-growing the hand I remove!" said Hannah sweetly as she stepped between them. "And they may never find your gonads."
She added for effect, "And these aren't guns, these are rifles. Where the hell did you do your boot camp?!" Then she recited a variation of every drill sergeant's mantra. "'This is your rifle; this is your gun. This is for fighting; this is for fun.' Maybe you should just go read Battle Cry."
Matthews stood at our rear watching the shocked officer and a gathering of snickering marines. He appeared quite pleased with his new acquisitions.
Rachel took charge and turned to our assemblage. "Let's not get these poor boys too stirred up. All companions get naked, and anyone who still has it, pass us your CAP card. Patricia, naked is optional for you. Stuff those undies into your packs along with any weapons that will fit. Pile the packs and stack everything else against the pile."
She turned to the stunned lieutenant, ensign, whatever (we needed to learn the ranks) and said, "Okay, except for a few stolen CAP cards, problem resolved, what's the normal procedure from here on out?"
"Well," the recovering officer responded, "the next step is to verify the status of the missing cards, then run everyone through medical for an initial screening. That would include you volunteers as well. Since we have some missing cards, we might as well include a retest for those CAPs while we are at it. The next extraction isn't planned until this afternoon, so we should be finished in time for you to see your quarters and have lunch. Aside from your initial sponsor and concubine briefings, you'll be free the whole afternoon and evening."
Cathleen stepped up to the plate - God I love this teamwork - and directed. "Listen up folks. Anyone with a serious health issue tell the technicians before they put you into a med tube. Any simple cosmetic changes like scar removal and the like, go ahead. Significant changes like height or boob modification need to wait for our review and approval. Rest assured, we will ask for your input, but we want you to remain you. I'm directing that you ALL be re-tested to see if your CAP has changed."
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