Incredible Changes
Copyright© 2013 by Dead Writer
Chapter 356: Moving Day
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 356: Moving Day - David is a apathetic eighth grader who has a very dramatic experience with nature that forever changes his outlook on life and guides his future.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Mult Teenagers Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction First Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex
Oh, shit. Sharla and Winry are pissed that they don’t get to play a game of hide-the-sausage as they planned.
Each girl found their moms packed them clothes for a week, including bathing suits, to take with them to stay with Gina, Lauren, and Steve at Jasmine’s house. They didn’t even notice the hug they got before leaving.
“You two pick a booster seat. Neither of you is a hundred pounds or thirteen yet. That is when they say you can stop using boosters in many states,” I told them and ignored the frowns. “I can take you back to stay at the restaurant with your horny aunt and mom. They are going to be fucking any chance they get.”
“Sorry. We are used to getting our way, or we have force ourselves to have a major meltdown,” Winry said.
It wasn’t far over to Jasmine’s new house. I didn’t need a key to unlock the door, given the place in my head, so I walked right in with the girls. We heard Gina, Lauren, and Steve running around, giggling at the back of the house. They were naked, at least until Steve saw Sharla and Winry. All three blushed, looked at Steve’s small, surprise hardon, and the triplets rushed off to put clothes on. All three came back dressed, including panties, since Steve didn’t have any boy’s underwear that he could find quickly. Winry went to him, pulled his shorts off, then his panties, and put his shorts back. His re-hardened cock tented tight shorts.
“You get to go without underwear. I promise you will thank me in five, four, three, two.”
Sharla had a tissue in her hand and his dick in the other right as she said, “One.”
It was only clear pre-cum, but his first load was a lot more than I remember having.
“Get you a wet washcloth and come back to the bedroom,” Sharla said while tucking his dick away. “Hurry, or you will make a mess in your shorts.”
I shouldn’t, but it will be faster this way.
I had the four girls’ panties to their ankles and tissues between their legs. Steve had already grabbed another tissue right before he came again.
I put my arms around the four girls. Winry and Sharla had tissues in front of Steve. I made the girls cum quickly, and Steve’s dick went limp instantly. I kept tripping their orgasm switch until they burned off all their orgasm energy and then put a bubble around that part in all five of their heads that would last for at least a week. No amount of playing with themselves, or each other, would get them going.
Jasmine pulled me into a time bubble, and we fucked for what she said was close to a year. She would have kept us going longer, except that out of the blue, she no longer wanted to cum again.
“No more pussy, or getting girls pregnant for you, David,” Jasmine told me. “All of the girls in Anna’s family got their periods, eventually, inside a time bubble. They never knew they had been pregnant. Mom said she felt it wasn’t right for them, but it is for Sharla and Winry’s sisters. All of them at the same time. She didn’t tell me why and I know not to ask. Unfortunately, that means that the kids who moved me in yesterday aren’t available today, so you get to do the heavy lifting, literally.”
When I walked across the street to Anna and Ester’s house, I found that all that remained was the furniture the family was taking. Much of it was antiques that had a sentimental value to the family. No mattresses, appliances, or old electronics, like TVs, were going to the mansion as it was already fully furnished with top-of-the-line everything. Each had a laptop dock in every bedroom with two big monitors. They had large flat-screen TVs in the bedrooms and bathrooms.
“Jasmine said something about you having something to do with the lack of kids to help move us today. A moving truck is pointless for such a short distance,” Alvin told me. “You get to do the heavy lifting while the rest of us carry something more manageable for us.”
The kids all wanted to explore their new three-level, four-wing home. No one could use the indoor or outdoor pools until everyone moved in, including properly folding their clothes and putting them away. The girls all got wet watching me use some straps to tie together three solid-cherry headboards and footboards before I pulled the straps over my shoulders. They didn’t weigh anything to me at all, just bulky and awkward. The kids got all the bed rails and slats for those beds to have them ready to go when I got there.
Alvin walked with me and said, “Damn, you are as buff as you are well hung. I do not incline toward ever doing anything sexual with another guy, but you made me hard as a rock with you picked those up like they are pillows. The restaurant owner’s wife has issues, but I saw you bring the two family’s Autistic daughters over to Jasmine’s new home, and they were both dressed. There is only one way that would happen if you told their two moms to get their heads out of their asses. I’m going to pretend I’m surprised when all their girls, except the two youngest ones, end up all being pregnant simultaneously by the same unknown guy. They are the only teenaged girls in town who will get pregnant. All the others are on at least two forms of birth control, but only a few know it because they have to take the pill due to the implants and shots not working on them. Skylar chose the man to keep impregnating her well. I had to send her over to the mansion so we can get the heavy things moved. She has already started nesting. The boys are actively staying away from her lest she rapes them. Their dicks aren’t able to give her what she craves. You need to go take the edge off once you drop off the head and footboards. We won’t be able to do much else otherwise.”
I took each set of head and footboard to the designated room and then helped assemble the bed. I ran back over to get the other two. I jogged back over with those too. I could only do one dresser at a time, but they didn’t take long once I got them where I could get a good hold on them. Everything else was small enough for their kids to carry over.
Skylar was off in one of the studies fussing over something on her laptop. I smelled her as soon as I entered the far end of the hallway. I pulled my dick out, got it hard, moved behind her, lifted the back of her short skirt, and slid all nine inches into her scorching velvet pink palace. She didn’t wear any underwear.
It is good that only Alvin and I understand her language. Not only is she yelling out nasty things, but Skylar also screams out curses each time she cums while pregnant.
Making sure there is no question that she knows that I am the father of both her children, “I’m ten times hornier carrying your second child than I was the first. Camden has it much worse, but she can screw the boys in her hometown. I can’t even get it on with the staff, or I risk the others questioning if a woman can run the family. As far as the rest of the world, I like that Darren died. Tee and Dee always knew who you were, and you never tried to keep it a secret from them. The four of us knew the first time you fucked each of us. There is a special aura or power about you that no one can fake. I don’t know about the other girls, but it is a dream come true for me. People respected Darren because you made them fear you were displeased with something evil that some part of their family is doing. They see you differently. Even the nastiest, coldest, cruelest, evilest bastard heads of a family love you so much that they want you to let their daughters have your children. It all stems from your willingness to show their daughters all the pleasures their bodies can feel from having sex and that you stop when they say they can’t do it anymore for a while, even if you hadn’t cum. Take what you did just now. I felt how you were giving me what my body needed, for as long as I wanted, without even once trying to get yourself off.”
I joked, “It probably didn’t hurt that I have friends who let me borrow their toys on Christmas day to go get my daughter back. You’ve met April, so you know that she will always be special to me.”
“Then you have all of us in the harem,” a girl from Skylar’s father’s harem told me as she carried in my child. “My father, as well as I suspect Mary’s father, knew that their time was coming to an end sooner rather than later. Only those who wish to remain pure for their husband aren’t carrying your child. You have fathered a child in every female in the harem who can get pregnant. Those include those too young for you to fuck and ones who became women since your last visit. Corwin and Mary didn’t tell you many of the things that happened when their fathers’ died. Darren’s death took away the planned male heir to head the families, making the three girls more powerful. My father, the Elder, Mary’s parents, and Corwin’s mom quickly found out from the Triplet’s father that you didn’t come from a boarding school or were the son of the very respected family who died in that tragic plane crash. After how you behaved after they accosted you and tried to interrogate you, my father couldn’t have cared less who you were or what story you were trying to sell. He didn’t know then who you are, only that you weren’t one from our elite world. I heard Skylar tell him that you were fathering her children. The Elder later told my father that he would not try to block Skylar from making you her only lover and father of her children.”
Skylar then said, “Mary, Corwin, and I were always the Elder’s replacement, but we needed to bear a child from someone powerful who would take our father’s place. That man couldn’t be from within our family. The Elder decided we needed the most powerful man in the world to be the father of our children, so he proclaimed that you were now his better, the boy who now ruled the most influential and wealthy families in the world. No one could find you when you didn’t want to make an appearance, showed many that they underestimated you. Then you show up with Elena, Darren being indistinguishable from the Darren they knew, and then Mr. Smith making an appearance at the same time. The DNA for all three of you went to hundreds of labs, which came up to show they were unique and from different lineages. The DNA of my first child, and those of the girls and women in the harem, matched Darren’s DNA, not yours. Someone is working deep in the shadows to make things appear to be what they were not,” Skylar told me. “You know, I don’t give a shit about any of it. Why? Darren complicated things on so many levels where you are an American boy that Darren met a few times and decided was worthy of his fortune. Those who came to your home to pay their annual payment disregarded you as some dumb kid with a big dick, hard body, and no brains. They knew you didn’t have a dime to your name before Darren’s death, and yet you welcomed them into your home and treated them like they were friends, not those who you should be in awe that you were in their presence. What shook them the most was that you didn’t want any of what they brought you. Their payments weren’t going to change how you lived your life. You have a mansion close to your home and remain in your home as you told them you were going to do. It doesn’t hurt to speak any language you hear as if it was the language you learned from birth. As of now, you are the only one alive in the world who can read the texts in Elder’s many ancient tongues.”
The girl holding my baby handed her to Skylar and told me, “Why don’t you use that tongue on me before starting our next child inside me?”
Skylar had to put the baby in a nearby crib so that I could fuck her until she worried that her orgasms might cause her to go into labor early. Her half-sister didn’t have any problem with me fucking her until I gave her a creamy load of swimmers to wait for her to ovulate.
As she used my dick as a cork to keep my semen inside her, she nursed the baby and told me, “I got off track earlier. I wanted to say that you are the confirmed father of the babies inside Skylar and Mary. You already know the main requirement for them to become an heiress. According to rules established back during Cleopatra’s time, any female heiress inherits her father’s property, including his harem and first wife, if he had one. One of the oldest rules covers the situations where the heiress loses her husband. If she chooses to bear the child of another man, once confirmed that she carries his child, the ownership of all her father’s wives, except for her mother, transfers to that new male. She need not make him her husband. From the translations, the texts imply this takes the burden of the harem from her.”
“Bullshit,” Skylar said as she tried to roll up into a sitting position. “I still fund the costs of the harem. I give the only male to father my additional children a lot of pussy to fuck to keep him around. The harem still travels and resides with me. More importantly, it creates half-siblings to our children, just as he is likely to have done just now inside you. It is funny as hell to me, my sweet sister. David can wear out the entire harem and still have sperm to spare to have pushed into the girls thirteen and below to impregnate them without intercourse. How else would you have already given birth to three of his children before your fourteenth birthday? You’ve already gotten enough of his seed inside you to do the job, so you will want to soak for a bit after you slide him from inside you. It doesn’t matter how many of his children have squeezed through where his cock now rests. Your first time having sex with a normal-sized dick will still make you sore. He is longer than any boy or man in our family, and he fucked the living shit out of you. You lived, trapped, in the harem your entire life, so you haven’t seen how sex is typically less than five minutes. Sometimes it can go longer if the male has had a recent orgasm, but not always. You passed out the first time after half an hour. He fucked me for at least that long, and then it took him nearly an hour before he gave you his seed.”
The girl didn’t need to hear anything more once she slid off my dick. I heard her groan out in discomfort as she tried to walk a few feet. An older man came in to pick her up and take her to soak in a tub somewhere. Our daughter was going to join her.
“Sir, if I might say so,” said a woman who brought in three virgins from ‘my’ harem to enjoy exploring my still slimy dick. “Servants are trusted to keep what we hear to ourselves but discuss things we find are essential with each other. Word has spread quickly about your generosity, specifically your lack of a desire to request any form of payment, such as giving this mansion to Skylar’s extended family. You even pay the taxes and cover all the expenses to maintain everything.”
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