The Trade Pact: Contract Renewal

By Jay Lucas

Sam goes from a middle age out of shape man to that of a young man to an intergalactic drug dealer of chocolate to aliens. His harem of girls is in trouble as there is unrest with one of them and problems trying to find a place to deposit the largest quantity of gold now. When he finds a solution, to brokering the gold, he also discovers the Protectorate is not that far from discovering him. Thinking his arrangements to launder money is decent; he finds that he is not able to keep his secrets quiet for too long without change.

This latest installment has Sam switching his plans around and also escalating his operations while finding new girls to both help out and to deal with as his trading continues. With a large shipment required in a short time, he finds a solution that will bring him more freedom to operate and more chocolate to trade. The only problem is handling the girls who are getting closer to discovering the true nature of his wealth while he also uses new alien technology to make the perfect harem of girls.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jay Lucas
• Release date: Dec 1, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215774755

Jay Lucas

A story teller for interracial, impregnation, romance and hot steamy sex.

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The Trade Pact

Pact Renewal

Book 3 in the Trade Pact Series

By Jay Lucas

All characters are 18 and over

Copyright 2023

Harem Sci-Fi Impregnation

To the moderators who can’t read – All characters are 18+

Sleeping in was something that I did a lot as a teenager, but never really had the opportunity when I was older. I was working and then married and handling everything that the house needed which made sleeping in impossible. My wife always had a chore for me and when she didn’t my regular job kept me busy. Money was stressful, my marriage was stressful, and I gained weight from not taking care of myself. Sleeping in was just a luxury to me and I loved that I could do it now.

I thought about my ex-wife and knew she was doing quite well, and my daughter was texting me regularly with updates about her life. I wanted to spend more time with her, but she was living her hectic life in high school, and I was no better. I was laying in bed with no house chores to do and no job to stress me out with. I was sleeping in and loving it. Although I was awake, I liked that I was in bed with no real reason to get up.

Stretching out in bed, I looked over at Autumn who was passed out next to me and Irena was on the other side of me sleeping peacefully. Autumn liked to sleep completely nude, and Irena liked wearing only a tank top. She said it was because her breasts got in the way when she rolled over and that sometimes they leaked. I just liked that I could see her dark nipples through the white top and that they poked out. It was a relaxing and intimate sensation to sleep next to two beautiful women who I knew wanted me and were also pregnant by me.

The content feeling that I had laying in the bed was something I never knew I would have. Jan was already packing her things ready to move in and Autumn and Irena acted like my wives in a way. The idea of marriage didn't interest me, but the feeling of being married was there with them. Irena and Autumn were similar in how they wanted to be with someone that was there for them and protect them. While Jan was more independent, the others seemed to want me to care for them in a way. I liked that I could do that for them and was ready to be their man who protected and provided for them.

I couldn't help the ownership feeling that I had with the girls and yet it was there. I felt like I owned them in a way and yet I didn't want them to know that they kind of owned me in a way. I was never going to let them down and anything they wanted was for me to give them too. Each of them had two cars each, money in their pocket and jewelry.

It was a week since I last saw the Grondorians and they were coming back in six weeks but I did not have the amount they wanted yet. I had time to handle that later but was more concerned with how to handle the large amount of gold and rhodium that they paid with. The accountant had a plan for the money once I was paid, but it involved offshore accounts and foreign banks. I thought I had a decent plan when I first started but knew I was in over my head. The financial planner found the account was shady but knew people that could help me. His plan to set me up with Dubai bankers seemed like a solution and they were coming in a day to see the gold and rhodium.

I thought about doing it myself and just keeping the amount I was depositing to a low amount, but I knew that every month the gold would be piling up. The gold mine sounded like a good idea and I hated that it didn't work, but I had Robert Howard texting me now asking to meet up with me so I would hire him at my sham gold mine. I was told about the Protectorate and that they might be looking around, and I knew that he had to be one of them since I never told anyone about the gold mine being active or that I struck gold there.

The sun was up and warming the bedroom as I went to do my morning bathroom ritual. Walking out of the bathroom, I saw Autumn waking up and Irena already putting her panties on. They both had a nice smile on them, and Irena kissed me as she walked by me to tend to her child.

What I did truly love was how both Irena and Autumn just knew what I loved when it came to my sexual fetishes. Every day Irena would make breakfast together and serve me. She would also just lift up her top and put her breast in my mouth for me to suckle like she wanted me to do it just as much as I wanted to do it. It was a strange thing to think about, but I loved that I could drain Irena’s breasts every morning and she would just stroke my hair and act like it was perfectly natural for me to suckle from her tits.

With all the money I had, there was an assumption of a life without stress, but that wasn't the case. I ran through what I needed to do knowing that I still had some stress still. The men from Dubai would be here tomorrow and I did not want them to see the bunker where the gold was in or the farm where the bunker was. I had to move the gold to a secure location and then make sure the girls were working the side job so I could launder the money. The accountant said that I didn't need to do that, but what he didn't know was that the chocolate store was also a cover from the Protectorate so they couldn't trace me.

The pawn store was a bust of an idea, and I figured Jan and Maria would transfer to the chocolate store. The chocolate I was buying was still a great cover for the Protectorate and I was not about to fold up shop because the accountant told me to do it. I thought I had some good plans but when the accountant began giving me information, I knew I was in over my head.

I rented a truck and began hauling the gold to a storage unit that was in a remote part of town. It was only for a day, and I just wanted it off the farm and nowhere near any land that I owned. I made sure I was not followed and felt my nerves getting to me too. I knew I had to do this every month and was thinking about a better plan to do it.

It was going to be a good idea or the stupidest that I came up with leaving the gold in a storage facility, but I didn't want people to know where the farm was or the chocolate store either. I was thinking that I should get another facility and put it in one of the girl’s names and keep mine off the radar too.

After locking up the gold and putting air tags everywhere, I thought more about another location that was off the beaten path and not in my name. Just as I was searching, Autumn called me sounding frantic. She went on and on about how Maria didn't show up and left a text to Jan that she wanted out and havenothing to do with us anymore. Autumn was not that concerned that she left, but was going crazy that I would fire all of them and start fresh like I promised to do when I first hired them.

I had not expected any of the girls to quit because the money was so good, but Maria was the one that I had the least amount of contact with. She was the girl that gave me the idea to hire girls to fulfill my erotic fantasies and now she was gone. I heard Irena crying her eyes out and Autumn sniffling like she was holding back a hysterical emotional breakdown.

My stress was high before, but now I was over the top with it. My heart was pounding as I knew Maria knew where the bunker was and could lead people right to my operation. Firing all of the girls was what I told them, but I knew that Autumn, Irena and Jan were emotionally invested in me and not just financially now. It would be pointless and detrimental to fire them, and I could feel the attachment to them as I assumed they had to me.

Autumn knew my operation down pat and was ordering the chocolate before I even told her. Irena would be devastated and Jan was my solid communicator when I needed something said. They were all pregnant by me and leaving them felt wrong, plus I knew I promised them stability. I figured I would calm them down and then reorganize the operation.

Pulling up quickly with the rented truck, I walked in to see the girls in a state of panic like I was ready to rid them from my life. Irena was the closest and I pulled her in hugging her and then motioned for Jan and Autumn to come in for a big group hug. It was a moment of silence as I just held them. It was a girly thing for them to be emotional but I knew they needed that reassurance.

I stepped away looking at the girls. None of you are getting fired or anything else. I love all of you and want you in my life. I promised you all that I would be there and nothing changes. We just need to move locations though. I am going to find another place quick and then we move. The only thing that does change is that we don't tell anyone anything from now on and we need to start packaging during the week too.

I told her not to quit, she just said she had enough and didn't want this, Jan said in a calm voice like she was not on the verge of tears like the other two.

Doesn't matter. It’s just the four of us, I reassured her as I saw their expressions change to relief and not sadness like when I walked in.

From there, I felt like a general giving orders of what was to be done. I told them all to close up the store and start packaging as much chocolate as they could to meet the next