The Valley Clan Saga - Part 1
Copyright© 2017 by Smiley Smith
Chapter 7: A New Job and Departure
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 7: A New Job and Departure - A young man forms a prepack harem on the way to the stars.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Aliens Space MaleDom Spanking Harem
It seemed like it took forever to fill the ship. Finally, the day came when the Captain announced that we would be leaving orbit at 2200 ship time.
I decided to let the children stay up late that night and for the grownups I declared the night an all-orifices-on bed orgy.
We had just finished a long week with training and my new temporary job. Yup, I had the ship Civil Service (CS) job. I was the senior sponsor on board and since all the officers on the ship had jobs I was elected. There had been a temporary CS officer on the ship running the office in orbit but he was stationed permanently at Earthat.
I had been having dinner with the Captain on a weekly basis and it had been two days before we were going to depart. The Captain had been interrupted during dinner and told that there was not going to be a CS officer aboard for the trip to Bedfordat. After he finished blowing a fuse with CS command; he turned to me and said “Well that sucks.” I had heard what happens when there was no CS officer and I knew what was coming next. “You do realize what this means right?”
I said, “Yes, since I am the senior officer sponsor on board, I am the CS officer for the trip.”
The Captain replied, “Yes you are correct, sorry. Apparently, the CS officer scheduled to go to Bedfordat switched to Fleet Auxiliary and left CS in a bind. It is a job I would not wish on my worst enemy. If you get stuck ask me for help though the AI.”
The CS officer staying at Earthat had two days to train me before we left orbit. I was very disappointed with the training material available to help me learn the job. The CS guy had a very jaded view of his job. The recycling of concubines who had outlived their usefulness had really soured. There was no longer a forty-eight hour rule before an innocent concubine was recycled. My job was to find sponsors for the released concubines or to get them alive to the colony CS pool. This would turn out to be harder than I would have ever expected, since the mental state of these concubines was often very depressed and suicidal.
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