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Arlene and Jeff

Copyright© 2006 by RoustWriter

Chapter 635

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 635 - While Jeff is away finalizing the sale of his invention, a local bully coerces Jeff's wife and daughter into having sex. Jeff has to put his family back together and clean up the situation with the bully, while at the same time, moving to a retreat that they are converting to an enormous home, high in the Rocky Mountains. He has to juggle keeping his family going, while protecting the secret of the healer, and where it came from. Smoking fetish.

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Fa/Fa   Fa/ft   Blackmail   Coercion   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Science Fiction   Extra Sensory Perception   Incest   Mother   Father   Daughter   Spanking   Group Sex   Harem   First   Lactation   Oral Sex   Size   Slow  

Supper finished, the dishes washed and everything put away, Tosha had planned to find Jeff, but as soon as she walked from the kitchen into the hallway, a smiling Jennie and Melissa took her hands as Jennie said, “He’ll be along in a little while, but he sometimes likes to chat with his fellow Alphas after supper. There are so many of us that we could easily leave him feeling smothered if we demand all his time, so we try not to bug him. Besides, we have things to do before he joins us.”

“But...” Tosha began.

Melissa took up the topic. “You’re a wife now and our sister-wife. We know you felt what happened when Jeff and Diana married us. The bond is real, and you are soon going to feel it in a very dramatic way, but before that happens, we need some girl time.”

“Are you going to be okay for him to make love to you tonight?” Jennie asked as they walked down the hallway toward the Matthews’ suite.

“I ... think so. Jeff had Little One enhance me, and he told me how I would feel from the enhancement and the hunger, but the feeling is...”

“ ... way better than you could imagine,” Melissa finished for her.

“But, along with the wonderful feeling of health is the hunger, even though I’ve just finished eating supper.”

“We know. We’ve all had the experience. It will taper off in a few days. Your body is just looking for energy to complete the process Little One started. We stocked a stasis chamber for you. Well, we actually just added some extra food since we keep a couple stasis chambers in our room for late-night snacks. I’m sure Jeff told you that you would continue to have more appetite and eat more than the average person?”

“Yeah,” Tosha returned, “but the hunger is really intense with me. I mean...”

“That’s normal,” Jennie said with a grin. “When I was first enhanced, I once realized that I actually had food in each hand. That was embarrassing, but the worst of the hunger will start to taper off in a few hours, will remain very high for the next few days, and as I’m sure Jeff told you, it will continue higher than the average person’s from now on.”

“But it has some very nice benefits, too,” Melissa added as they turned into the doorway of the sitting room of their suite. Several of the wives were already there, all sitting around in various stages of dress or undress like Ann and Arlene, who were nude while sitting at a small table playing cards.

Everyone waved or acknowledged the new wife, welcoming her to their suite even though they had just eaten and cleaned the kitchen together a little while ago. As they entered the bedroom, there were several TVs in addition to a giant one on the wall across from the bed. Also, there were earphone sets scattered about on end tables and seats, presumably so those watching different channels wouldn’t bother anyone.

Tosha had seen the bed before, but she again marveled at how enormous it was. It’s much bigger than my entire bedroom at Security Headquarters, but this room’s size makes the bed look almost normal in here.

A half dozen of the wives were lying on the bed reading, two of them totally nude, while the others were lounging around the room in various forms of undress.

“Once it’s closer to bedtime, we’ll all shower and dress for bed,” Jennie said.

“Or undress for it,” Melissa added with a grin.

Arlene and Ann came into the bedroom from the sitting room, their game over, obviously fully comfortable in their nudity. Arlene smiled at Tosha. “Mom chose us to help you prepare for our man tonight, so get rid of the clothes and we’ll begin.”

Tosha had a private shower at Security but had to use one of the female communal showers during her time at the General’s headquarters. The General’s shower was functional, and her private shower at Security was nice, but the shower and vanity areas of the Matthews’ bedroom were total luxury.

Tosha had thought she had become accustomed to female nudity, but during the Jacuzzi this morning, she had realized she had a way to go before she could be completely relaxed around this group of beautiful women. Being with nude women with absolutely perfect bodies made it hard for her to keep her eyes where they should be, and they made her feel as if there were obvious inadequacies in her own body, although she was the only one who could see them.

“Uh, I was going to shower and do my hair...”

“Good start,” Arlene said. “With that out of the way, we’ll take over and finish getting you pampered and ready for your husband.”

“Uh, I’ve already had a manicure and pedicure just before the wedding...”

“So, all you need is a touch-up, but this is the first night of your marriage to be in bed with all of us, so you need to be perfect for our husband. Uh, personal question. Are you going to be able to take him tonight?”

Tosha’s blush might not have been the most intense she ever had, but it was close, and she wondered how many times she would be asked that. “Uh, Jeff had Little One treat me twice today, but,” she finally admitted, “I’m still a bit sore. I’m not very experienced, and I haven’t had sex in a while. My boyfriend — when I had one — wasn’t large, and ... he was what I suppose is referred to as a ‘thirty-second wonder.’ A minute or two of frantic humping, one prolonged groan and he would roll over and say something like, ‘Wow. Wasn’t that great, Babe?’ A few seconds later, and he was snoring. I finally grew disgusted with the idiot and ran him off.

“When I first saw Jeff’s size, I know he must have seen the shock on my face. I just kept telling myself that my pussy was designed for a baby to come through it, and the head of Jeff’s cock wasn’t nearly as big around as a baby’s head. Unfortunately telling myself, and convincing myself, are two different things.

“He kissed me and asked if I would trust him — really — trust him. Well, when we were all in the Jacuzzi, I told you how he spent a lot of time kissing first my mouth, then on down to my breasts before working his way on down. I had so many orgasms that by the time he was beginning to push into me, my mind couldn’t take any more and I fainted. You guys tried to tell me what would happen, but I’m not used to having orgasms other than what I can give myself. This was ... different, and it was way beyond anything I had even imagined could happen when making love.

“Before I quite knew what was happening, he had seated himself as far into me as my body would allow his cock to go, and it still didn’t hurt, or at least not much — despite the feeling of having a log shoved up me. But ... things were different come morning. I noticed that my throat was sore, even though he hadn’t let me try to give him a blowjob. I eventually decided the sore throat came from my screaming my fool head off during all those orgasms.

“I had always made my boyfriend use a condom, so, to put it mildly, I wasn’t prepared when Jeff’s semen spurted into me. It was quite warm, and I could feel the individual spurts that felt as if he were filling me to overflowing. I don’t know how to put it other than to say, he was male — overwhelmingly male — and I was his.

“I thought I was prepared. I mean, I’ve talked to most of you at one time or another, and you have tried to tell me what to expect, but unless you have felt it, you just can’t realize...

“Anyway, we showered this morning, and I had planned to be on time for breakfast and the Jacuzzi, but he kissed me, touched me, and I had to have him again, sore pussy or not. I suppose I overdid it — well, I know I did, but it was the only time I would be alone with him and...”

“There will be other times, more of them and probably more frequently than you expect,” Arlene reminded her. “And you’re the new bride just now. We’ll all make sure you have some alone time with him. This is an enormous building. There will be times when you are walking down the hall thinking about something else, and you will suddenly be on his shoulder and on your way to having your brains fucked out. He’s an Alpha Prime. He never has to stop. His body is always ready. Remember, even when we are all making love with him, it is still as if he is making love to just you.”

Diana walked in, and after hearing Tosha’s last comment, added, “We’ve all been there, but we’ll leave it to you as to whether you can take him tonight or not. But please remember, the only difference you will feel will be the pain you encounter if he actually puts his cock into you instead of one of us. If you decide to daisy chain, it will feel the same, except there will be no pain — unless the one he’s actually in feels pain. But Jeff will make sure she doesn’t because she isn’t sore, while you, on the other hand...”

“Let me think about it,” Tosha said with a sigh.

Diana chuckled, “I think I know what your response will be when he asks you if you want to pass tonight.”


Tosha, Arlene, Diana, Ann, Jennie and Melissa showered and shampooed their hair. As Tosha stepped out of the shower, dried off and began to towel dry her hair, the others encouraged her to sit in the vanity area where they took over. “I can do this,” she tried, but the others paid no heed and continued with their business.

“We occasionally pamper each other, so this is your time tonight,” Jennie told her.

As the women worked on drying and styling her hair, Melissa brought her a sandwich and a soft drink. Tosha sighed and thanked her sister-wife while reaching for the sandwich. “I just ate supper, but you wouldn’t believe how hungry I am, already.”

“Oh, yes, we would,” Diana said with a chuckle as she caught Tosha’s eye in the mirror. “We’ve been there and done that.” After a slight hesitation, she went on, “I know you will want to sleep in your husband’s arms, but you might consider sleeping on the outside when we finish making love. You will want to get up for a snack long before morning, and sleeping on the outside will make it easier.”

Tosha’s stomach growled, and they all laughed.

It wasn’t long before the rest of Jeff’s wives began getting ready for bed.

Tosha rubbed her hand across her pussy. At least they didn’t ask if I needed another shave tonight. That would really embarrass me with everyone watching.

Having noticed what Tosha had done, Arlene commented, “That’s another thing you can control now that you have the enhancement. Just occasionally concentrate on not having any hair there, and in a few weeks, you will notice that it doesn’t grow there anymore.”

“This is weird,” Tosha said as she fought back the urge to cover herself. Eventually, they dressed her in a pale green negligée with matching tanga-style panties that were so sheer they were almost transparent.

“Jeff likes to have something to take off his playground,” Diana told the new wife.

Ann was helping with Tosha’s hair. “You have simply gorgeous hair,” she complimented her. “Now that you don’t have to worry about Security regulations, you can let it grow if you wish.”

“We’ll teach you how to ‘talk’ to your body,” Jennie added. At the quizzical expression on Tosha’s face, the young wife went on, “Jeff probably told you that you could look basically any age you wanted to, right?” At Tosha’s nod, “Not that it applies to you because you’re young, but just think how young Mom and Grandmom look. We’ve discovered that the enhancement allows us to do other things with our bodies as well. Arlene mentioned hair down there,” she said, “but you can also control how fast this hair grows,” she said while indicating Tosha’s tresses. “Should you want long hair, just spend a few minutes a day thinking about wanting long hair and picture yourself with the way you want it to look. If you want, your hair could be down to your waist in a few weeks. Of course, yours is already beautiful, but you can have more curls, wavier, straighter, thicker hair, longer — whatever you like. And as she said, you can have it stop growing down there if you wish. Jeff says he thinks we could even change our hair color — naturally — if we really wanted to. Should you decide for longer hair, when it reaches the length you like, just be pleased with the length, and it will stay that way.”


Tosha and the women helping her were ready long before bedtime, and they pulled seats into a circle to sit and chat for a while.

“So, where is our husband?” Tosha teasingly asked. “Have I scared him off?”

“You don’t know where he is?” Diana asked with a smirk.

“I, uh...” Tosha responded. Now that she thought about where Jeff was, she suddenly knew — absolutely knew. “He’s that way,” she said, pointing as the others grinned at her. Then she remembered what Arlene had told her about always knowing where her husband was or in what direction at least and approximately how far. “That is ... weird,” the new wife quietly said.

“And very useful,” Melissa added with a giggle. “He can’t hide from us, no matter how hard he tries.”

Arlene joined in with, “He’s tried blanking his mind, pretending to be somewhere else, even pretending to be someone else, and I’m sure other things as well, but we always go right to him. It frustrates the crap out of him, but he pretends it doesn’t. It’s one of the few things we can do that he can’t. But ... he sees and hears so well, heck, when he wants to, he can even smell better than any human being should, and with Little One always on his back and in his mind, he can usually locate us here in the Retreat fairly quickly. Of course, that doesn’t work if we are any great distance from him, and sometimes I wish it would. Should we be kidnapped or something, he would be able to find us easily if he could sense where we are the way we do him.”

They continued to chat, occasionally joined for a few minutes by other of the wives. Helen and Kayla came in after visiting with Frank and Margaret Wainwright.

“Are you ready for your first night with all of us?” Helen asked.

“Well,” Tosha responded with what she hoped wasn’t a shaking voice, “I’m almost as tense as I was when Jeff carried me into the honeymoon suite. I know all of you and really like you, but now I’m going to be in that bed with everyone over there,” she said, motioning. That tends to make me feel just a little bit stressed out.

Helen leaned over and hugged her. “Think about how I felt with me being much older than Jeff.”

“Oh, poo,” Arlene said. “Even before the enhancement, you didn’t look your age, and even if you had, you were too beautiful for anyone to notice. And ... if it weren’t for your personality, we would still be the ones upset because of that intellect of yours. But fortunately for us, you turned out to be just as nice as you are intelligent.”

Helen hugged the smiling teenager. “You aren’t my student any longer, so there is no use in your buttering me up.” Then turning to Tosha, “We’ve talked before, but you are one of us now. Welcome to the Matthews harem,” she said with a sexy little chuckle. Then with a gleam in her eye, “In other terms, prepare to be loved unconscious — along with the rest of us.”

As if on cue, Jeff walked in as every eye turned to him.

Within seconds he was deluged with women, but after a kiss for those in the first group, he quickly made his way over to Tosha. “Hello, My Love,” he said as he pulled her gently to her feet before giving her a deep kiss. “Have my wives been welcoming you?”

“They have,” Tosha managed, knowing that she was blushing.

“Let me look at you,” he said as he stepped back a half-pace while continuing with his hands on her shoulders. “Yep, I wasn’t dreaming. You’re still almost impossibly beautiful.”

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