Story: Mining Colony Prison - Pt 2

When they got back, The Rabbit found he had to be elsewhere.. Growling, heasked a guard to watch the male, as quite a few other wouldn't mind a crackat the being, off-limits or not. A big, furry form imposed itself in thedoor.. "We take care of our own, Insider.." The rabbit looked at Rocker thenshaking his head went down to the Monthly meeting. Which turned into anorgy.. The mammal had just finished jerking off a canine, and had an eye onanother.. When he remembered he left his Bunk-mate in the care of a Miner!Longen returned to find a crowd assembled. "Now he's bendin over and doin hisankles.." "What? It's pinkish. Bout the size of my thumb wide.." "Nah. Wouldlike a crack at them fat nuts, though.." and more such comments made therounds as the man showered.. "Wait! He's coming to the door.." Rocker growledas a wet form plastered itself to his back. Hands ran along his chest andsides. "Damn.. You got more tits than I do. One more thing to be jealousof.." The cat grinned nastily. The man draped a towel over his waist.. Amidgroans and mutters. "What's the matter? You seen one naked ass, you seenthem all!" Sniggers.. "I think the Miners of Tunnel 7 had better think lessof my butt and see to their own. Do you thing the Lazy Crew in there now isgonna be able to clean-up that mess?"

A chorus of "No!" echoed off the floors. "Damn Right! They don't have ourBuckets or Rocker to toss the pebbles out of the way.. Or Delkyn gaspingabout the view!" The guards who came down to keep order laughed along withthe rest. "Now if you are waiting fer a kiss.. Ferget it! I don't know yaThat well. Besides, Nobody That butt-ugly is gonna get any anyway!" Thehowls, roars and stomping made the floor shake.. And Longen got his tail backin the cell. The big cat turned, grabbing the male's hand. "Friends.." Theman made a growling sound, followed by a purr, and a cough.. "Sorry.." Agrin. "Most do not know the Greeting, and few try to say in Native..Brother." The man straightened, looking at the cat strangely. "You meanthat?" 'Now what?' the lepine thought. The male held his arm out. "Cut me.."Rocker stared at him for a moment. Then lifted a hand and ripped a furrowacross the forearm. Did the same to his own. With a hiss, he pressed hisbloody arm against the humans. "Brothers, Above ground and Below." The manclasped hands with the feline. "No grave that will not hold you shall holdme."

With their free hands they dipped fingers into the pooled blood on the floorand drew stripes on each other's faces. "When you are Quite done.." Therabbit huffed.. Rocker, Prince of The Walking Trees Tribe laughed. "Next timedo not leave your bunk-mate alone.. Somebody might Steal him!" Spedal stuckhis tongue out at the creature. "Out, Out.. I have to clean up this mess, getnit in the showers, and Still make time for sleep." Rocker pressed hands withthe male one last time, then departed. "And what the hell was all thatabout?" The man sighed. "I beat him.. To save face he would have to challengeme again.. To something more nasty than just a contest of strength. And Ihave enough Gravestones with my name inscribed on them.." The rabbit lookedskyward, mouthing 'Why Me?' Well.. There had been that incident at Feri'sPort. But if they didn't want the natives to be mated with, they should tellthose lizards to wear Clothes.. Besides, The males were More than willingenough to enjoy the caresses of a horny bunny. He shrugged and got busyWashing the floor. Then looked at the wound which was no more than scratch..'Could have sworn it was deeper than that.

He shrugged and washed his partner down, then cleaned off. Snarled at theinvite to be combed.. "Oh, No.. Last time You fell asleep. Than I did.. And Iam not about to face that snooty cook's helper with both ass and mouth empty.So you just lay there and wait until I'm.. Eeep!" Fingers messed up histail-fur. "Hey I just got that straightened.. Fuck it..." He tossed the combwhen teeth bit at his haunches. Now the fingers were seeking out his nipplesand tweaking them. "Wanton Bastard.. Kiss me." His nut-sack got lips pressedto them. "I meant up here.. But that will do." He wriggled in the grasp,until his nose was buried in a clean-smelling thatch of hair. The penis wasshaped strangely, but a mouthful. And Spedal sucked on it with hunger.. Atongue mashed his cock against a rough palate. He groaned.. A finger twirledhis tail-fur. 'Smooth-assed Bastard..' Then it was hold on and hunch as hisnuts blew the top of his head off. He jerked his hips from the clutchingfingers so he could put them over the pole. Bit his lip as it slowly sankinto his tail hole. He shuddered, coming to rest on the muscular thighs.

"Mmmm.. Stroke me.." His sides were caressed.

"Not That way.. This way!" He bent over the male, sliding around the cock. "Abit cramped.." The rabbit squeezed the maleness in him. "A little, but I canmanage." He grinned. Got kissed. Then banged his head on the bunk above as hereared up, feeling cum spurt deep into his ass. "Ouch! Yess.. Pump Me Full!"Fingers made his own dick give up their sticky sap. The animal fell onto hisside and moaned. Hugged the big body to his. Fell asleep with a hand on hisbutt and another rubbing his shoulders. And woke alone again.. With feelingthat somebody had worked his groin over.. He moaned, grabbing at it..

"Problem?" Dripper grinned at his partner. Who grunted and carefully removedthe minotaur's big hand from his crotch. "If you got anything left, I getdibs.." The creature who had made his nuts ache so stood in the doorway,smiling. "I have heard a good cure for Blue Balls is soaking them in a warmmouth.. Good morning, Dripper." He extended his hand.. And slipped the otherinto the bovine's pants! Fingers got him hard in seconds. "Brought you somemud.." Longen shook his head.. "Needs cream. Got any, Dripper?" The animalgrinned.. And the rabbit growled in such a way as to tell the bull if heWanted to Stay a bull, he had better keep his mouth shut.

The minotaur wiped the smile off his muzzle and sadly shook his head,grunting as the hand removed itself from his erection. Which hung out hispants-leg.. "Well.. I gotta go. Roll-call in 5.. You two enjoy yerselves."Dripper turned, legs crossed.. "Get!" Longen sighed. "You won't be any useuntil you get That taken care of and I Still gotta get breakfast.."

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"Well. Finally getting around to food, eh?" Cook's Helper nudged the guard,who looked very much like a Dall Sheep, in the ribs. Put a bowl in front ofthe rabbit. "And wasn't that yer partner in sheet-pulling who ran past likehis tail had been bit? And was that a sausage he had stuffed down his leg?"Longen growled.. "Bastard wanted some Cream to wash down his mud.." The batwinked at the guard, who winked back.. "And.." The mammal wanted to shoveCooks-Helper into the compactor.. "And I was Fresh out!" The bat huggedhimself, dancing around. "Knew one wouldn't be enough fer him.. And You senthim out without so much as a taste? Shame!" Longen broke his spoon. "He's MyBunk-Mate! Besides - He's off-limits.." Finished his meal and got up. Anddidn't quite make it out before EmptyBucket was on the table squeaking as theRam was thrusting into his ass, white balls rocking like a mad pendulum. Hegrinned to himself.. It might cost him... What the hell! He reached under thethrusting hips and stilled the swaying testicles. Then nibbled on the roundedends, stroking the tan thighs. That's all it took to make them explode..With a bleat, the bat got a butt-full of sheep semen. And the Rabbit left,whistling..

Half-Day.. Longen stared at the roster a Long time. Oh, Shit! That meant thehorny bastard would be in early.. He stopped in at Supply to get somegoodies, as well as a few stimulants. The raccoon grinned, as he gave theanimal the requisition sheet. "Wouldn't mind a tousle with Him.." The rabbitjust shook his head. "Marker.. He would wear the stripes off yer tail in anhour." And had to wait! Shadow came in and shrugged. "Got to go to a Meeting.See you later. Nice Toys.. All yours?" And the rabbit got called down toattend the Bi-Monthly orgy. He barely made it back when footsteps cameringing down the corridor. "Please.." he gasped. Blowen closed thecell-door, undressed, and lifted the animal up. Cradled against a strongchest, Longen sighed as water was applied to his aching back. "Massage willdo you wonders.." Everything from his ears to his toe-claws were workedover.. "Mmm.. Nice." The dryer never felt better, either. Then he was placedon his bunk. "You Bastard! Get up here.. I ain't about to let you rub me up,then not get a mouthful.." A chuckle. "Go to sleep.. You'll feel better inthe morning." 'Where have I heard That before..' "Alright. But you promise Mea Mouthful before you go?" A muffled answer.

"No 'Buts'.. Either I come down there now or you wake me up, Hear?" A handgrabbed his nuts. "Promise on your furry balls.." He patted the hand. Sankinto slumber. And got woke up alright.. A dildo vibrated wildly in his ass.His groin was being sucked on and rubbed on and fondled by a machine called aTeaser. All six nipples had snap-clamps on them. And his mouth was full ofcock.. Bull-cock. Dripper moaned, hunching his friends mouth. "I woke ya up..With a mouthful. See ya tonight." Spedal tried to jerk free, but Somebodytied his hands to the rail. And so all he could do was go crazy.. 'YouBastard! I'll get you for This.. Damn! What a Turn-On!!'

And Sugnoh got a crack at the male as well.. A miner came up and whispered toBlowen, "There is an opening in the Laundry Room in Two Days. Go After Shift.Say you need new shirts.." And with a quick fondle of his strap, the mammalmoved on down the line. Delkyn grinned to himself.. It wouldn't be long untilhe had a chance to feel that strap himself.. And perhaps what was under it aswell. Last night, he had attended the weekly meeting and found a weak shadeof an animal at his side. "Bastard.." Longen shook his head. "Blowen?" thecanine asked, stroking his back in sympathy.. "I tell ya.. I sleep on my backand I wake with an aching crotch. Lay on my stomach and my butt is coveredwith nips.. And when I try sideways, he is either at my tits, or my tail.."The canine smiled.. "Well, you only have another few days, then his Probationis over, and Somebody can take your place.. I might even take him off yourhands... Oops!" The rabbit grinned weakly. "You Mean That? Oh, Thank You!!"Delkyn growled.. "Thank my loose lips. You weren't supposed to know untillater.." Yes, indeed, perhaps he might.

And it wasn't too long after that Longen waylaid his bunk-mate. "Umm..Blowen. You have been here long enough to choose your own bunk-mates.. Butyou will need somebody as a Permanent Partner." The man looked at him,stroking his paw. "Have anybody in mind?" Teeth gritted, The rabbit nodded."His name is Delkyn.. And he likes playing the same games you do, and hasbeen around a while, and.." A kiss stopped the flood of words. "Alright..Seems my choice has been made for me." Longen grinned. "Yes, but You areStill mine for tonight..."

The next morning found a huddled mass of flesh lying in a bunk. 'What in thename of Frpah made me bet that sex-maniac I could outlast him..' His entirebody ached. Cum, both his and his lovers, literally dripped from everyorifice, and plastered much of his fur. "Good Morning.. Care for a quickiebefore I go?" A hand stroked his butt, which had been chewed on, roughed-up,squeezed and ejaculated in/on most of the night. The rabbit rolled one eye atthe creature, 'yeeped' and passed out.. "Guess not." Dripper stood in thedoorway, with his jaw hanging to his chest, "Sorry, not enough time,Dripper.." Got a kiss that knotted his tail, And watched the male walk downthe corridor with something akin to awe. Then called in the medics, whowanted to know what army had been molesting the animal. "Looks like he wasthe main-course at an all-niter.."

EasyLay grinned and rubbed his hands together when the news came down. He hadlusted after the male ever since they first met. But didn't even get to somuch as kiss him the first night. After evening chow, a rat came for themale. "Follow.." A guard at the gate growled, but took a look at the plasticcards, and let them pass with a wink and a smirk at their backs. The line hadbets running hot on who ate rug first. Laundry Room Number 2 was busy withall kinds of beings tossing bundles, folding clothes, and even tailoringuniforms. A green tiger with red stripes looked him over. "So.. Squeak heresays you need bigger shirts. This way please.." He walked to a fairly quietspot. "Welcome, Captain.." He gripped the hand as only those in the RraulghBrigade did. "Finally got in over your head? Or still recruiting.." The mangrinned. "What Flat-Butts don't know won't hurt us.. Right?" A growl and anasty grin answered that silly question. "But you didn't come down hereafter-shift to discuss old times, now did ya.. I can hear that fat ball offur sweat from here.. Well, he has been a good cub. Deserves a good breakinin.. I won't send anybody after ya until I hear a scream." Shadow shook hishead. "If they scream, I'm doing it wrong.. Now If they howl..." The catlaughed and slapped his old enemy on the back. "Still the same old Bastard..FatAss. No, not that one. The one who keeps Bowe happy.." Sugnoh put down hisneedle and sat, not daring to look.

"This Miner want a Bigger shirt, and you aren't doing anything so special Ican't yank ya.. Sometime This Time-Mark would be nice." He got up, andshuffled over to the pair. "Going deaf, I swear.. Shadow this is Sugnoh.FatAss, this is Blowen." A hand was lifted and placed before the bear. Darehe grab it? Dare he not! A moan escaped unbidden at the sheer power he feltin the grasp. "You break his paw, You take his place.. Straighten up.Somebody'd think you were being bought." He did so, looking into the male'seyes. They were blue. Blue as space and too damn warm.. The kind of eyes onecould get lost in easily. "Lost his tongue as well.. I told him lickin thosedirty Guard cocks would rot it off.. Listen to me? Hah! Look, This card isgood fer two time-marks only, then he's gotta be back in his cell.. Think youcould put your dick back in yer pants and get his measurements so we can fithim proper.. And if you use anything except a tape to get the inseam, you aregoin swimmin.. Now get!" The bruin got.. With the one who made his heartpound in tow. They went into a measuring booth. Which was a set of cubicleswith sound-deadening foam. It also kept the noises inside hushed as well.

Unless one went up and put an ear to the door. A few leaned that way.. "Thefirst one who snoops goes inside.. And me right after to make sure you getthe numbers straight." Then he grinned, listening to the collective sigh."Alright.. If, and I do Mean If, they are still in there when First BreakComes, I will turn on the speaker.. In the Meetin Room Only!" It would be abit of a pinch to fit the entire crew in the area, but he was sure they wouldfind a way to get in.. On the other side of the frame, a male was fumblingwith his tape, while another undid his shirt and flexed, working kinks out."Sit, Please.." The man went to the only piece of furniture in the space, Astool. Squatted and waited for the animal who was having a hard time walkingfor some strange reason.. Maybe it was that Bulge in his crotch. Which gottighter as the bear got busy measuring the man's body. Everything went into apad, and was double-checked. Sugnoh damned near jumped out of his skin whenthe male patted his leg Way too close to the throbbing pole that was startingto stain the cloth. "Easy, Easy. I ain't gonna bite ya.." The bear got a gripon himself. He was just Another Male.

That didn't stop his heart from pounding when he put his paws around thebeing's waist, nose close to the well-scented crotch. It was all he could donot to lap on it.. "Stand please.." He gulped. Then said the words he wantedto say since he first saw the male. "And take your pants off." He turned sohe could chew on a paw. Then lost it as he picked up another tape, and foundthe man naked. No, he didn't have a dick that hung to his knees. Nor was itin a sheath.. The bear giggled to himself. Outside, the whistle blewsignifying the utter chaos could now commence as a mass of horny males packedthe breakroom. Nobody cared whose crotch was pressed into whose butt.. Well,almost anyway. They shared water and fondling.. Of course, it didn't helpmatters any when out of the speaker came - *Squeak* "It was hot, so I didn'twear a strap.. Hope you don't mind" Oh, Did Sugnoh not mind! Nor did any ofthe others. "Alright, Time's up.." The growl that greeted That news wouldhave made a Rowler proud. "None of that.. Get yer butts out here, where yacan hear the going's on via Plug.. Or did you forget about the AddressSystem?" The exodus raised enough dust to form a cloud.

"Damn.. I want 10 volunteers to sweep this place out. And any paw that isn'ton a handle, gets it glued in place, hear?" The ten nodded, getting theequipment. When they were assembled, he looked them over. "Remember, keepyer paws to yerselves.. What yer do with yer mouths is none of my business.As long as this place is ready for Lunch. Ya got One Time-Mark.. Go!" Bodiesgot busy cleaning and sweeping, always keeping an ear to the speaker. TheTRaaz shook his head, watching the rest of his crew get back to work, puttingplugs in ears and giving the nudge each other.. Walked over and collected acouple of pieces of clothing, as well as the toolbox. Then dropped a vial ofoil in and knocked. "You decent?" A chuckle "Never stopped you before.." Heopened the door. The bear was on the stool, one paw at mid-thigh, the otherdown by an ankle. "Just getting his length, Treo.." A nod. "Good. You fergotyer toolkit. I brought yer a sample shirt and pants. If he sticks ya, Bitehim.." The big cat growled and re-closed the door, setting a switch on thewall to 'Internal Broadcast.'

This was used for training tapes, or speeches that needed to be heard but notimportant enough to stop work for. And sometimes so the crew could listen inon a bumble-clawed horny FatAss get overheated. Damn! The dick-squeezer hadbetter blow soon. His time in the pool to see how long FatAss lasted with themale was getting close. And wasn't too far off the mark.. Sugnoh was close tolosing it. His dick was dripping insemenal fluid down his leg. His ballsfelt like they were in a vise, and being squeezed.. Putting the shirt on themale was torture. Checking the fit was worse.. He pressed his body againstthe man's, biting his lip as he felt the hard nipples through the cloth.Gathered the excess and made marks where to trim. Where to add material..Hands rubbed his shoulders, making him groan. "You feel alright? I can comeback for the pants later."

The bear squeaked. "No.. No.." Then gulped and shook his head again. "I cando it.. Um... Would you mind rubbing my back a bit?" Paws gave a high sign toothers, and they all grinned. So did guards who were listening on SecurityChannels. They would owe Trio another Chit, but who cared.. This wasfirst-class entertainment. Especially when the moans came through loud andclear.. "Mmm.. A little higher, Please.. Oooh! Dig those fingers in harder..Ah! Ah!" It Sounded like an orgasm.. "*Pant* *Pant* Thanks.. I needed that.Now.. Let me see if I can finish up..." The corker was the pants. Bad enoughhe had to endure having his nose shoved into the male's groin as he tried topin the edges of the shirt - The stool kept sliding when he didn't want itto! But now, with his senses reeling from the scent of crotch, he had to helpthe man put on the Shorts. In fact, These were Worse than regular longpants.. Since a paw could easily slide in the leg hole.. And the FantasiesThat fact conjured up made an already tight crotch threaten to split seams!One leg was lifted, giving him an excellent view of beautifully smoothbutt-cheeks. The kind one could put one's snout into and just nuzzle on fordays.

The room blurred and he dropped the cloth. "Are you Sure you feel alright?Maybe you had better lie down.." One of the otters almost dived in a washerwhen his hip got bumped by an overzealous Water Buffalo. He simply grinnedand grabbed the big crotch. "Sorry.." They continued stirring the clothes. Ahand cradled the brown head as Sugnoh was lifted back, another helping hisbutt slide off the stool and onto the floor. The male went down on one knee,still holding the gasping bear's head, lowering it down to rest on the coolwood. His dick was inches from the open mouth, but he made no move to takeadvantage of the animal. Half-dressed, he knelt, straddling the muzzle. Pawsdug into the strong legs, as hands stroked his jaw and neck. "Perhaps somewater.." Sugnoh opened his eyes to stare up at the expanse of flesh. Andexploded! The bruin growled, jerking his head up and snapping his teeth shuton the balls that swayed above him, like a sprung bear-trap. The male gruntedas claws raked his hips, then dug firmly into his butt. "Tease Us, Will Ya!"The bear snarled between clenched teeth.. "I'll Shows ya why I'm calledDick-Squeezer!" A cheer ran the length of the Laundry, and even the guardsdanced.

It didn't matter if the cock was the size of one of the pins sticking him..It was going first in his mouth, then up his ass! "This is what I'm gonna dota yer puny dick!" His tongue got busy coating the swelling globes withsaliva, then rolling them around against the roof of his mouth.. "What theHell?" Others were wondering the same thing, while some knowingly smiled.. Hespat the nuts out, Carefully, Into a paw, And watched the thing jerk. Strokedthe male-meat with the other, feeling it throb, as it both widened andlengthened, blooming to a nice-sized sausage. "Well, More like it.." Handslifted him up so the male could stroke the furry sides and give the animal avery audible kiss. Sugnoh melted into the strong arms.. Moved his shortsdown and kicked them off. "Take me.." He whispered to the creature. Insteadof dropping him, and sliding his legs up, or even telling him to bend over,the man bent down.. And bit a nipple! "Hey! Wait.. Aaaugh!" The other wasattacked with fervor. "Stop.. My tits.. Eep!" 'Dipper' was mouthed across thecompound as imaginations greedily latched onto the scene of Blowen's tonguesliding across the bear's chest. He tried to move the monster away and onlysucceeded on making the head move lower, grazing along his stomach.

"Wait.. I'm supposed to do.. Ohhhh! I never had... Take it! Take it all!!" Hearched as the mouth slid along his cock. "Suck it, You Bastard!" Fingerstweaked his nipples, ruffled butt-fur. He roared, spewing cum into theclutching throat which greedily inhaled his scum as fast as his testiclescould produce it and his penis could spit it out. He lay slumped over themale's head, twitching when the tongue slid over a too-sensitive head, orfingers squeezed his butt. When the leech was certain nothing more wasforthcoming, He was laid out to gasp and moan. Nothing moved as the sound ofa wet kiss ended with a loud *POP!* "You Were in need.." Blowen rubbed thefurry ears. "You need some water.. But I don't think I will fit in my pantsthe way I am now.." "No, No, I will get it.." The bear pulled himselftogether and finding his shorts, crawled to the doorway. Lifted himself upvia the wall, and jerking the cloth up so he was at least dressed, steppedout.. To a standing ovation. He blushed, panting. "I would like some water.."A dipper was handed to him and he drank it rapidly. "Anything else?" The bearshook his head and grinned weakly. "Hard work.. Yes. A size 43 belt."

The cat nodded. "Think you will get Done this year?" Then stroked the sweatybrow. "Make sure he is satisfied.. With the fit." Sugnoh nodded, noticing theoil. "If it takes the rest of shift, Trio.." Some hoped it would. Many aBunk-Love was in for a surprise when their mates returned this eve! The beardisappeared back behind the door, feeling perhaps he had been wrong. One wayto find out.. He lifted the vial and tossed it to the male. "Here.. Rub yerass up fer me.. I wanna fuck my first Hole." Whispers ran around the wall.Had the Bear lost his mind? "I decide when and who takes me, as I decide whenand who I take.." The animal snarled. "Big words.. TinyDick. Now, either oilup, or I'm gonna frig ya Dry!" A hush waited for heated words or perhaps abody going through a wall. Instead a sigh came in their ear-pieces. "When youare older, Youth, You will learn the difference between Arrogance andConfidence.. If you live to learn." The vial dropped on the stool with atinny rattle. "I shall return later for the pants." Then he simply put on hisshorts, and started towards the door. Sugnoh growled, doing a foolish thing..He reached out and grabbed the male. "You're either Male or Female in thisgame, Bastard! Since you don't want to be my Male, You Will be My Fema..

*Urk*"

The room went silent. "Yur choking me.." His paws tried to jerk on the armthat held him aloft. Trio shook his head as some of the crew moved towardsthe door.. "That I am, my little bruin. And Now I am going to walk out ofhere. Not for good, because you do turn me on.. But I decide when. And withwho. And if Anybody doesn't like that, I will re-arrange their body parts.. Ikicks der Ass up twixt der ears!" He pulled the animal to him, gave thegasping muzzle a sizzling french-kiss, then dropped him. Right onto a largeboot. Which smacked his furry butt, hard! "*Mmmpf* Ouch!" This time the catheld onto his muzzle and chuckled.. "Still the same.." The male lifted hisother foot, and stepped over the dazed animal. And got as far as the door.."Wait." He waited. "I am not used to talking to Dippers.." The bear got upand slid a paw across his hand. "I'm sorry.. Please. Allow me to make it upto you.. Blowen." The man smiled.. "All you have to do is ask.." Shadow puthis hands on either side of the muzzle and pressed his mouth to it. It'sowner groaned, stroking the cloth-covered sides. "What about the pants?"Sugnoh growled, grabbing the buttocks with both paws. "Fuck the pants!" Themale shook his head. "I have never seen anybody horny enough to screw clothbefore.. What's it like?" He got his ass squeezed, and a snout shoving hisshirt out of the way to get at the warm flesh.

"Maybe I had better take it off.." *RIP!* "I got yer measurements writtendown.. Fuck the shirt!" Another shake of the male's head. "First it was thepants, Now it's the shirt.. What kind of sex-maniac are you?" Sugnoh moved apaw inside the cloth to fondle the fat nuts. "One who is going to suck thesedry, then expects you to make him moan as you bugger his ass!" He nibbled onthe small nipples, softly growling. "Better hurry. I haven't got All shift tohump ya.. Hey!"

The animal dropped to sit on the floor and took the man's shorts with him,tossing them to one side, so he could stroke the muscular legs. "Like yasaid.. We haven't got All shift. Just most of it.. If'n ya don't mind missinsome sleep fer the pleasure of pumpin my butt full of cum.." He nuzzled thepenis, which had again shrunk. Lapped at the nuts in his paw, then returnedto lift the cock with his teeth. Let it sit on his tongue for a moment, thenclosed his mouth and hollowed his cheeks, pulling every bit of skin to thegroin through his lips. Fingers fondled his ears, tracing the bite in one ofthem, while the dick swelled in the moist warmth. He growled, pumping hissnout over the hard maleness. The man grunted softly, letting the animal dowhatever he wanted. Which was to dig claws into the butt-cheeks, andsqueeze.. "Cum Fer Me, Male.." And he did. The taste was like nothing thebruin had ever encountered before.. He held the spurting tip between fangsand let the thick stuff pool on his tongue. Swallowed and collected anothermouthful. Then he couldn't take the teasing and shoved the spurting thingdeep into his muzzle, wallowing in sweet ejaculate. When it no longer evendripped, he nuzzled the wet thatch of hair, inhaling the scent. "Mmmm.." Thenlet the cock slide over his tongue one last time, Kissing the tip.

He fondled it, hoping it would grow again. To his delight it did.. So hemunched on the balls, then shoved his muzzle up, goosing the man. "Damn, Butyour nose is cold!" He chuckled, as the other's wondered.. Then a pawretrieved the oil-can. "Hate to use this on such a fine piece of meat.." Hesucked the cock back in and mouthed it a bit longer. Then let go to pour oilon his palms. Rubbed the stick well.. Did it again. "If you are tying toscrew it off, You can't have it." The bear chuckled.. "Nope, Just want itslick so you can pound my butt well.." Scraps of paper flew as the secondtime was fished out of the pool. "How do you want it.." The bear stood andgrowled. "Rough!" Took a swipe at the male.. "Make me whimper.. Show me youdeserve my ass.. *Yeowlp!*" The bruin was tossed against a wall. One armlocked on his neck, creating a bar that Just allowed him to breathe. Theother hand went down his front to latch onto his nuts like a vise. Both weresqueezing.. "Down.." Sugnoh tried to refuse.. The arm jerked his chin up, andhe choked. The hand between his legs pulled. "Down.." And he followed.. "Youwanted it rough.. I prefer slow 'n' easy myself." His back stroked the man'schest as he squatted.. Grunted as a cock was pressed to his tail. Toyed withit.. And made the bruin's blood-pressure jump through the roof.. "Stick it inme.." "Nope." 'Nope?'

He sagged.. And gasped as the fat tip split him open. "I thought you said youdidn't want to.." "I said, 'Nope'.. I ain't gonna stick it in ya. And I ain'tgonna jump yer bones, screw like a runaway burrower, and jump off either.Now, Grab some wall and let me show ya how this is done.." The animal bentand had his hips lifted back. "Spread your legs.. Good. Give us a kiss.."FatAss lifted his muzzle up and got a tongue stuck in it. He moaned, suckingon the organ. More of the maleness slid in him. He grunted, trying to pushback.. "Wait for it.." At last it was fully sheathed. "Now we have fun.." Thegroin rubbed his butt-cheeks, making the bear grunt. The pole was circled,turning in him, but not moving.. Up and down, Side to side, Yes. But noIn-and-out.. "Damnit! Screw me!" His ears got nibbled on. "I am.." Anothergrowl.. "You know What I mean." A chuckle and his nose got smacked. "Complainabout my dick not being up yer ass. Complain about my dick being up yer ass..Yer can't have it both ways. Not unless you invited somebody else in here.."The Tiger growled as half the shift volunteered to help the animal with hiswork.

The bear held onto the wall, moaning as his dick was squeezed. He reacheddown to stroke the arm.. "Keep both paws on that wall." And jerked it backinto place again. "You got an itch, I'll scratch it.." Fingers worked a hardnipple over.. Then went after it's twin. Sugnoh shook, his butt beingcompressed into the hard groin. Every last inch of the wide cock was in him,and it stayed. The male rocked his hips, twisting in the opposite directionof his legs. "Alright.. I think your ass has been worked long enough.. Let'sget down to some serious buggering!" The bruin looked over his shoulder atthe male.. They had been going at it for the better part of fifteen minutes,and this was just the warm-up? "Oooo.. Shit!" The man slid out of him.. "Needthe pail?" "Put That Back!!" Sugnoh roared, shoving his rump backwards.. Tohave it shoved forwards again.. "Alright." Fingers dug into his butt.. Hescreeched, twisting as the hand worked the gyrating digits up into him.."Aaaugh! No! I meant yer dick.. Not yer claws. Please..." He managed to pantout at last. The mid-day break almost didn't come.. "OK.." Everybodybreathed... There was a mass exodus to the break-room. "I'd better oil youagain.."

The bear grinned. "Get me any more slippery, and yer fist will slide in.. No!I Didn't Mean it!!" Sandwiches were bitten in half. "You sure you don't wantmy arm? It's bigger.." What a Wanton bastard! Some wiggled their own paws..And shook their heads. "Alright then. Stand up.. Good. That makes yatighter.. If it's too tight, bend a little. Not that you will ever have toworry about that.." Sniggers as the bear grunted. "Like that better? Not sohard on the back, and I still get yer whole front ta play with.. Like thesehard tits.." A moan followed many others.. "Ya got a time-mark to clean thisplace up.. I'm going up and file some papers.. If, when I return, I have tause a hose ta get ya apart, I'm ripping the speaker out, understand? Now,show some pride.. Take yer pants off and fold them neatly. Then get yer nakedasses out here where ya got room.." He shook his head and walked up thestairs.. Turning the external speakers on before leaving. A confetti of clothwent out the door, followed by dozens of horny bodies.

The guards who were lucky enough to be on camera duty got more than an eyefull as a bat and an otter climbed up onto the shelf and stared going at eachother.. Right in front of one of the spy-boxes! It rapidly made the roundsChannels A and B had sex-shows on them.. Now, nobody would vouch that it wasLive.. Since it Was rumored that illegal tapes had been played on themachines before by bored guards.. Others could only listen to the pandemoniumcoming from Laundry 2.. Unless one had a mini-viewer. Which some did.. Many anipple got bitten and a dick got squeezed that eve. The pair that had litthis bonfire of lust were still going at it in the sound-proof cubicle.. "OrI can reach down and stroke yer belly.. Like that?" A paw on his ass,squeezing it harder and a ragged moan told him the answer. Shadow chuckled,slowly and easily sliding his penis into the animal. "Your paws are free todo what they will.. Sometimes it's fun to just rub nuts.. Like this." Hepressed their scrotums together and rubbed the testicles inside against eachother.. "I'm gonna.. Gonna Cum!" Teeth bit his shoulder gently.

"That's what this is all about.. Giving pleasure while getting pleasure.Anything else is rut." The bear wailed.. His paws were forced around his cockand with a see-sawing motion, brought to ejaculation. He thrust his hipsdown, sheathing the male to the hilt, spunk splattering against the wall. "Doit.. Blow yer wad fer me!" Hind paws danced on the floorboards, the bootsand all over. Sugnoh was in heat.. His claws dug deep into the male's butt,holding it still. His back scoured the chest, mashed the nipples with furryshoulderblades. A second orgasm made the bruin chew on his tongue and workhis rump well over piece of male-meat. "Ohh.. Ahhh.. Unngh!" He felt strongarms holding him still, rocking his shuddering body as the last of the firesdied down enough for him to see again. "Th.. Thanks.." The male rubbed thetop of his head with a whiskery chin. "Any time.." The sweaty bear rubbedhimself against the man. Then leaned back and moved the hands. Shook hishead.. "Cum!" he growled, "Spill yer seed in me Ass.." He worked his buttaround the pole, trying to get it to blow. Shadow grunted, pounding the furryhaunches with a will. Claws gripped his balls, feeling them for when theywould release..

"Ahh! Fuck Me... Yes!" The nuts lurched in his grasp, and the snake deep inhis guts spat it's creamy load. The bruin growled, using his anal muscles todrain the male well. The man worked the last of his need off, then stoodstill, waiting. He lifted the bear up and licked on an ear. "When you gettired of my dick up yer ass, say so, and I will get off ye.." "Ha! Yer canstay there till we both root.. But You have ta get back to yer ownbunk-mate." He turned and gave the human a kiss. "Thanks.. I learnedsomething. Yeep!" A hand grabbed his abused ass and rubbed their drippingcocks together.. "Naw.. Or you would have grabbed My butt and rubbedbellies.. What a mess... Want some help in cleaning up?" Sugnoh threw thesemi-clean shorts at the man. "Blowen.. Get out of here, Before ya lose theEntire night!"

The man chuckled and opened the door.. To see a mass of sodden males and atiger standing at the top of the stairs glaring down.. "I go off to filepapers and everything goes to Hell! Damn, Commander, you are dangerous...Oops!" The male grinned.. "If anybody is alive enough to hear that, I willeat them!" From above them a voice called. "I heard that.. Oooh!" The furballthat was an otter and a bat fell off their perch to be caught. The man tickedthe cum-matted bellies and got moans, but little else in response. "Toldya.." The tiger grinned and led his friend and partner in war up to the gate."How the hell am I gonna explain about the uniforms.. For that matter how thehell am I gonna get my crew unstuck!" The man grinned. Walked over to anaccess panel and ripped a handful of wires out. "Taken care of.." Thenpressed paws with the cat. "Come back again. Say in about a millennium.."They embraced. The feline growled as a hand squeezed is butt.. "Keep it hard,Sarge." Then the male was gone. "Damn.." Trio returned to find the sprinklersgoing full-tilt and the entire room dancing under the water. Shaking hishead, the warrior dropped his pants, grinned at a puzzled bear who was justemerging from the fitting room and followed suit..

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All the way up the guards were slapping his butt, stroking his crotch, orgiving him a kiss. Sometimes all three! "Well.. Spend half the night, Andreturn with less on that when you left!" A few more guards came by, grinning."You got time to shower.. Barely." The male stripped and jumped into theshower.. Making Delkyn growl with lust. A guard growled also as the manturned, showing his erection.. "He's unavailable.. How about mine?" Thecreature made a rude noise and moved on. "Guess not.. Mmmm. Your ass ormine?" The man rinsed well. "How about we show them what a double-pumperis.." The canine turned the water off, and worked the air-hose, drying themboth. "Up to it?" A hand gripped his sheath. "Try me.." The male lay down onhis bunk, and the wolf neatly flipped himself on top of the naked body. Theywent at each other like lovers who had a lot to catch up on, and not muchtime.. EasyLay moaned around the big dick, orgasm turning him into a ruttingsavage. Then got his own mouthful to savor. Somebody whistled.. "Never seenthe like.." Another guard growled, wishing He was the one who was slurping upBlowen's spunk. They finished and with one last lap, fell into sleep.

- end of part 2

Story: Mining Colony Prison - Pt 1

The pick rose, striking the impacted earth. Again, it fell to gouge at the dirt. A guard eyed the muscular body with more than just passing interest. It was pretty much devoid of scars.. The face had some interesting ones, however. He chuckled to himself, wishing it was closer to End-Shift. Then he could make a pass at the male.. The water bucket made it's rounds as the time-mark break came. He gulped when the male turned.. The body was grimy from the dirt, nipples erect in the heat. The cock-bulge was nothing special, but the canine barely stifled a whine of lust. The strip of cloth was dark with sweat.. His tongue slid across his upper lip, wanting to taste the twin globes that were outlined by the tensioned fabric. Hell, he wouldn't mind just taking the entire thing into his muzzle and sucking it clean.. "Water.. Drop 'em and Squat." A snarl reminded the Wolf to continue onward. He grunted, then dropped all pretense of not staring... The man picked up the ladle and lifting it to his lips, swallowed the water, taking the last with a toss of his head. The canine had to be prodded forward by his partner, who was more jaded. Not so much he could not comment on what He would like to do to the male..

Another animal shuffled up to the human. "Newcomer?" The man nodded, leaning against his pick. A paw slid up the wide leg, and caressed the strong butt-muscles. A snicker came from Churp, who waited his turn at the bucket.. The male looked into his eyes, making the mammal blink, and shudder softly, as a hand stroked his jaw. The muzzle had a scar running across it, dull white against the gray fur. The Wolf drank his mouthful, then passed the bucket on. "I am Delkyn." A hand was lifted for his inspection. When he did the same his paw was grasped firmly. "Shadow.." The canine wondered at the strength behind the arm that so gently pulped his hand and almost ripped his shoulder from it's socket. Or was this greeting custom supposed to be rough? "Done Jackin? Hit it.." Again the guards came by.. To make sure everybody got to work, of course. Still, it was nice to watch so many male bodies sweat, and butts writhe.. A couple had half-hardons. From the exertion, they would say if asked.

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The sun was going down, and torches were brought as the weary prisoners were escorted out of the derilium mines, the night shift taking over. "Dress.. Don't want anybody gettin Horny.." A chorus of laughs. They were marched the few miles back at an easy pace. A good miner was worth a few broken regulations.. Besides, nobody was going to run into the jungle.. And live long. They got to the compound, and a whistle blew. "Break.. Care to eat with me? This isn't an invite to my bunk, mind.." The man smiled softly, and nodded. Food was tossed onto a grimy plate and shoved into numb hands. The guard grinned to himself, watching the male sit with the wolf. 'Good.. Got a Teach. Might last a time then..' He slid the baton through his paws. 'That one would be fun to pop a load in.. Be a bit of a match to see who got on top.. Unless he ate dirt.. Nah. Too strong.. Perhaps a Dipper. Hmm.. Be the right type. Yeah.. Bet he charges fer it. And with the muscle to back him up..' He nodded to a Squeaker and jerked his head. The creature finished eating with a quick motion and dropped the plate in it's holder. Got a drink of water, then made his way over to the dark corner.

"Yeah?" Formalities went the first day, and got looser with each week. "See the new one? Find out about him.. He looks about Breaker's weight.. And I don't want nobody bein dumped down a well like last time. Maxie don't like cracking heads. He prefer's asses.." The baton slid through the slick claws again. He kissed the metal club.. "It's gonna cost ya." The guard grunted.. "This one's unknown. Might be Prime Cherry.. Not even a finger up there.. There's those that would Kill fer a piece of that.. But I'll bet a good feel-up that mouth knows it's way around a groin. Then there's those who would Love to sacrifice him to Aakjib.. 'Specially if he's big. A few drops of WildWater and he be beggin fer it.. Course, they don't leave much.." A male minced by, dropping to his knees before the guard. "Please, Sir.. Use me!" Snuer shoved 'Maxie' into the thin face. Wain paws slid over it as the creature diligently sucked on the metal wand. "You eat?" Claws skittered as the baton was withdrawn. "Please.." He whispered. The guard growled.. "You don't eat, You get thin.. Get too thin, Nobody gives this!" He jerked his crotch at what was once a rat. Eyes went wide in horror..

"You're almost too thin now! Now go and Eat!!" The creature stumbled off, sobbing. But he went to the chow-line and ate every last bit of food on his plate. "Nah.. Nothin deserves That.. Not even a Squeaker! You tell the Line.. I want no trouble. He starts somethin, He ends it.." He grinned and shifted his loin-cloth so a paw could slide in and grip his doggy-cock. The bruin did just that.. And shoved his muzzle in to give it a lick. "That's enough.. Don't want to drop my load too soon..." He tousled the fur. "You'll get it later.. I'm on LockDown. And I want that muzzle free. Do a good job and I'll give you a chit.. And maybe a good humping as well. If yer bunk-love don't get jealous." The bear laughed. "Let him get his own chits.. He can have me anytime. You.." The muzzle slid down a sweaty fur-covered thigh. ".. I only get on special times. It's good to have variety.." The guard caressed a round ear, and felt where teeth had taken a chunk out of one. "Damn Mud-Eaters.." A chuckle.. "He was a Big 'un.. Could hardly put my mouth on it! He stretched me real good. WildWater high, and locked in a room.. Shit. Probably humped the wall down.." Snuer grinned himself as lips tugged at his cock-tip.

"That's enough.. Next you'll be wantin ta shack with me.. And I ain't about ta knock Boweser in the head just because I stole his dick-squeeze." The bear wheezed laughter again, and made his way to the lock-line going inside the building. A lanky frame stood behind him. "What did Maxie's Toy want?" A grin from the bruin. "My ass, what else?" A paw, wide as a shovel head latched onto a furred cheek. "Can't have it.." Sugnoh sighed. "He gets a mouthin at lock.. And if he's up, a humping. I gets a chit fer it. Now.." He turned and bent down to nip at a hard nipple. "That leaves me open both before and after.. And you know how I likes yer after I lick on Guard dick, Bowe.." A grin as the orang felt up his bunk-love. The new one was given a cell number and a paw latched onto his hand. Green eyes gave him the once-over.. A leaf-shaped tail thrust out of green pants, which was ruffled by a couple of others as they passed by. "I'm Spedal. Inner, and yer Bunker fer a time.." The way was crowded and many a body-part was pressed against the male as he followed his guide. If it wasn't for that paw, he would have been lost. Finally, both the mammals vanished into a cubicle. As cells go it was pretty roomy.

A closet held clean sheets and towels. A shower was built in one side and a toilet in the other. The animal watched his new cell-mate take out a towel.. "No! Not while the doors are open.. You want to start a riot?" The male grinned. "Can I wash my arms and face?" A nod as he went over to the sink. Rinsed the dust off, dried. "Upper or Lower?" The male grinned. "Whichever you prefer.." 'Definitely a Dipper..' The rabbit thought, fluffing his pillow. "I'll take upper, then." Small talk cut down the noise as they inventoried the closet. "What yer in fer?" The man unrolled his blanket, and made up the bed like he had done it a thousand times before. "Hey Longen.. Got an extra?" A folded square of warm material was tossed to the mole. "Owe ya.." He smacked his wide palm on his hip. Spedal made kissing sounds. "Good deed.." Hmm? Oh. "What kind.." "Killed a Power." A whistle.. "How high?" The man grinned.. "High enough.. He was in the process of murdering a servant with a whip. A cloak girl who probably told him no. She was a mass of blood. I asked him to stop. He laughed.. Told me if I didn't butt out he would his sonic whip on me. So.. I broke his neck. For that, I got this."

His eyes went white, as the animal listened to the tale. Too wild not to be true.. He wasn't marked, so no slave. And talked too well to be Poor.. Spacer? Worse trouble. But this one was too friendly for Spacer. They were a stuck-up bunch, Spacers were.. A smile. "I can hear the wheels grinding.. If smoke comes out your ears, should I stick my tongue down them or just pour in water?" The rabbit chuckled. "Alright, Mystery, What are ye?" The man sighed. "Know Galactic?" Longen nodded.. There was a hush from the corridor as something came on the wind. "I am an Outbound Scout. I haven't seen my home planet in over 200 years." Spedal wished he could have bitten his tongue. Some information was more dangerous than it was worth.. This one was taught to survive. Alone. No matter where he was or what he found. And his only contact was once a year at a radio site.. If he made that. "Bastards.." A grin. "I volunteered. I hated what I saw and wanted to leave. Besides, I have just about tripled my life-span.." A siren sounded and the corridors cleared. "First warning.." A quarter of a mark later another sounded. "LockDown.. Anyone out there better have a reason, or be tossed to the Guards as fodder. They will only abuse ya.. The Jungle will Kill Ya. And not so nicely, either."

The doors slammed shut. Longen shucked his clothes off and put them in a chute. "Too small and who wants to drown in a washer?" The man dropped his shorts, and split his shirt down the seams.. "I told them it was too small." He watched his new friend walk over to the inset ring in the floor. "They don't call you 'Longen' for your ears, do they.." The rabbit reached for the knobs and grinned. "Nope.." He gave his new bunk-love the soap. "Here.. You need this more than I do." "Well.. I need somebody to scrub my back and if you are willing, I can trade a hand at combing.. or do you comb your fur?" The animal grinned. "Every friggin sun-crack.." He ran his paws over the muscular back, giggling to himself. There were many a male who would pay good for the privilege of doing this.. And lift their tails as well. 'Wouldn't mind being under him, myself..' He did his job well, feeling the muscles move under his claws.. "May I go farther?" "Sure.. Go as far as you like.. But I warn you..." Here it comes.. "If you start kissing my toes or telling me how pretty my ankles are.." This time he did laugh out loud. "No such luck.. However I do like your ass." A shrug.

"I can't see it so I usually ignore it.. Unless it becomes a pain." Witty too.. Damn! Perhaps he could pull a few hairs and keep the male.. Nah. His was ta get 'em up ta speed, then toss 'em out fer Sop. This one was gonna be a mouthful.. He'd bet matings on it. But time for goodbye's later.. Right now he intended to maul that wonderful butt.. And did so. With vigor.. "The soap.." What? "I am sure by now you have removed all the dirt and a few layers of skin.. However I still have a front and entire Masdgh to get clean." The being in question growled.. Soaped himself up with rapidity, and stood in front of the male, hogging the water. Fingers dug into his back, pulling kinks and snarls out with gentleness. "Mmmm.. I think I shall stay here all night." A mouth nibbled on an ear-tip, making it's owner grunt. "Well, I intend to get this soap off and sleep. Swinging a pick is hard work.." A strong chest rubbed itself against his back as the male rinsed off. "Don't you dare Touch That Towel! That's my - Shit." A blast of air told him the male found the dispenser. "It detaches.. This could get fun.. Especially if you had a Romua Slider..." Longen groaned and shook his head. Both at the male and to get the water out of his ears.

The guard who watched from the corridor thought it might be fun too.. As a new-one he was Paws-Off.. But that status only lasted for a month. Or until the new one showed promise.. And he was showing Much Promise. Lots were being drawn to see who would take him on for humping rights. Favors changed hands daily as the odds got better that he would 'graduate' early. 'I'll bet my dick he's a Dipper..' And a Bucket. Look at that throat.. Those muscles.. His cock was small.. But it probably grew when played with. Most did.. And some hide in a sheath. His own ached for release.. The panther silently continued on his rounds, stopping to watch a mating or a mouthing. Down the line he saw a paw sticking out of the bars. Perhaps the owner fell out of bed.. Perhaps not. He called in a med-report on the cell. No, neither of the males had a medical problem.. The guard softly crept closer to the paw. A snore came from the cell.. "Please.." The creature held out it's paws beggingly. "What is it.. Damn!" The creature lifted himself up, the fell back heavily. "My back is broken.. Give me dick." The panther shook his head. Breaker broke another one.. And there was nothing they could do about it.. He was the Captain's hole.. Or was there...

He also understood Galactic. A DeepSpacer, Eh? That meant he could play mean with the best of 'em.. "Please.. Dick! I want Dick!" The pupils were dilated. The nostrils quivered, tongue sliding in and out like a crazed pink snake.. WildWater. "Please.. I beg. Ahhh.." Black furred hips came closer so the being could stroke them. Nuzzle them.. A tongue darted under his loin-cloth and harvested sweat from the dark globes. Then the claws yanked it aside so a ribbon of muscle could slide deep into the sheath and draw out what lived inside. The penis jackknifed out.. To be swallowed to where it meet the dark groin. The cat gritted his teeth to keep from groaning. This one was Hungry! It had only been a time-mark since LockDown.. And the creature nursed like one who had been tossed into solitary for a month! He reached forward and stroked the head, being careful not to stick his paw in the cell. It might Still be an act. His head swam with need.. Then release. Balls contracting as they were pawed at by the bat. Muzzle glued to the black crotch, throat muscles milking the throbbing penis for every spurt they could get. Breathing was unimportant. Movement, except for sucking and swallowing was unnecessary..

Pleasure was all, the drug in the mammals blood mixed with the semen, creating a mind-blasting wave. The panther let him have the dregs of his lust.. Then called in a Medic. "Don't blame ya.." He stroked the thin ears. Had to pry the jaws apart to get his penis free. And even then the ribbon-like tongue was as stubborn as a leech. "You get all the dick you want.. You go to Menders." The eyes lit up.. The medics arrived along with a Security Guard. The Captain's ButtLicker asked nothing, said nothing. Just unlocked the cell. Waited until the creature was put on a Medivac. And shrugged.. Then re-closed the cell. Not even Security could help that bastard if he was free in LockDown. Just in case, he tested the door. No such luck.. But sometimes luck came from outside..

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Snuer heard, doing duty a few tiers lower, and growled to himself.. The canine was standing in front of a bear who was rolling his cock around in a paw. His bunk-mate wasn't jealous.. Not at all. For Boweser was on the other side of the bruin, humping his brains out, and getting off watching his dick-squeeze mouth another male. Sugnoh stuck his snout between the wide bars and lapped at the hairless balls. "Mmmm. What you dig up?" The animal grunted as the orang hosed his ass down with spunk, then went off to the shower. The bear searched the tan thighs.. "Got ears down here?" He lapped on the cock jutting out of it's sheath. "Or is this a Pickup.. Oops! Gotta run.. Keep it warm, will ya?" The canine growled, stroking his meat. He watched the animal go to the pot then stop for a minute at the dryer. A groan from the orange mammal who stood before it and a gulping sound only inflamed Snuer more. Sugnoh returned to sit and slide paws around the bony haunches. "He sleep now.. Leave us be." Boweser did just that. Snores That loud couldn't be faked.. The animal nuzzled the seeping cock-tip, nibbling on it. The guard growled, burying his dick full into the warm mouth, filling it full of semen.

Furry cheeks hollowed as suction was applied to the pulsating piece of male-meat. 'Damn, But he's good!' A groan escaped from the compressed lips. Claws rolled the contracting testicles, making sure they were drained well. Perhaps too well.. The canine fell against the bars, knees bending as his toes were sucked out through the piss-hole and into the hungry maw. Saliva dripped on the round ears.. Still the mouth held him, hoping to coax life back into the flaccid thing. Nope.. With one last lick, the bruin let it slide out of his muzzle.. So he could attack the shrunken nuts! The guard hopped from one foot to the other as teeth and tongue went to work on his balls. He finally got the animal away from his crotch long enough to give him a kiss. "What you found.." A tongue slid into his mouth. "Hump me first.." Snuer grinned. What a horny dick-squeezer.. "Unless you want Maxie, I gotta wait till next trip. Now.. What you know?" The bear growled. "Nothin.. he's a friggin blank wall. No papers. No Tests.. No friggen Nothin. He was dropped here with the Mail.. Hell, he coulda come in a box, for all we know. Sure you can't Do me once before I sleep?" The canine shook his head.

Then gave the animal another kiss. "You suck too well.. See ya in the Day." Sugnoh sighed.. Then crawled into the lower bunk. "He gone? Good.. Stick that ass out. I ain't through with it.." A sigh and a grunt as Bowe slid off the bunk and slammed his hips into the furred rump, impaling the bear. He buggered the animal well, holding onto the upper tier and gyrating in the tight hole. The animal growled, cumming hard. And all the while, the bear was pretending the male panting over him was another.. But instead of tan thighs, it was smooth ones. This time the new one was humping his ass wantonly. He remembered to growl convincingly, and twist as though he really was enjoying himself. Well.. He Was. But, Bowe's dick was on the thin side. Long but thin.. he preferred Thick ones. Ones that made you bite your lip and groan as the fat head split you open. Or made you gag slightly as it rubbed against your tonsils. And lasted more than a few thrusts.. The orang finished with his bunk-love and hoisted himself up to continue snoring a few minutes later. The bear followed, dreaming of clear streams and horse-cocks..

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The Mystery was sitting on his bed, watching a certain mammal dry himself of well. Then toss a comb at the human. "A promise is a promise.." He brought over a stool and sat in front of the male. His entire back was thoroughly gone over. He grunted as fingers dug into his butt, following the comb's teeth. "Stand up, if you want you legs done.." He didn't have to say it twice. "You can do my front too, if you like." Hands worked his thigh fur, moving across and down. He moaned when certain places that were specially sensitive were played with.. Finally the comb was placed in his paw. "Think you can do your chest and face?" A yawn came from the bunk.. "Sleepy?" A negative didn't make it out whole.. He turned and gave the man a kiss. Fingers curled around his cock like they had done so a million times. The rabbit grunted. 'Bastard..' "What time do we get up? And do you sleep on your side.." What strange questions. "A time-mark before you leave for the mines an alarm sounds. Then we have a half-mark before the doors open.. Why?" The hand caressed his erection. "I won't be so tired in the morning.." Oh Ho! Longen kissed the male again and climbed into his bed. 'On my side.. Well.' Morning brought teeth. Nipping at his mid-section..

"Up lazy butt. First shift has gone and second wants the beds." He jerked awake to see a familiar muzzle continue grazing on his nipples. Then lift to grin at him. "He must be Somethin to make you sleep half the day away.. Is he up or down?" A grunt. "Don't know.. He was tired, so I let him sleep.. Said he was going to wake me. Well.. Suggested it." A grin from the square muzzle. The bullish male snorted. "What? Spedal didn't pop a New One at first crack? Gettin Old.." The rabbit growled and smacked his friend. "Not so old I can't toss You into the Lower Bunk, Dribble.." A chuckle. "Ain't got time.. Now dip yer nose in some cold water and beg Cook for porridge. Then meet me back here for Laundry duty." The animal groaned, his nuts aching for release.. But did as he was told. A uniform was tossed at him, and one of the helpers dropped a bowl of warm mush in his lap. "How was it.." He growled, finishing off the food. "What? Didn't hear that.." The rabbit glowered at the bat. "Bastard said he was tired and dropped off, leaving me hard and horny.. Then runs off without so much as a kiss! Wait until Tonight.. You'll be able to hear him Yell clear down here." The mammal squeaked laughter and took the clean bowl.

Longen returned to the cell block and ripped sheets with a vengeance. Second shift sank gratefully down on soft, clean beds and snores could be heard throughout the compound. But whispers and theories still abounded..

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Word got around The Captain's Hole broke another one. Word also got around that a Mystery had landed in their midst. Some said perhaps an Eye.. But Eyes asked questions. Poked their noses in the works. Mystery didn't do any of these things. Except for small talk, he stayed clammed up. Mystery also stopped a runaway ore train. Someone upside yelled the magic words - "Grab Ass and Run!" A murmur rose.. "Train lost it's brakes again.." Before anybody could say otherwise, Shadow jumped on the track. Nobody was going to jump on it and pull him off either.. They did watch, however. The male slammed his pick into the rail with such force the handle cracked.. Did it again and the wood broke. Then shoved boots against the spot and arching against the wall, bent it further. Some of the miners murmured about how much they would like to jump on the male and ride him.. Then the cart-train came down the track and they forgot about everything but getting out of the way. "Jump!" Insane yelled to the brakeman. The squirrel didn't have to be told twice.. He leaped, tumbling. And missed the show.. The crazy male stood to one side and when the lead cart hurled by, jumped on it like he wanted to mate with it! The impetus, along with the bent rail, was enough to derail the first cart. It jerked, bent, and plowed into the wall..

This fouled the rest of the train up and ore went everywhere. But it Did stop the carts.. "What a Mess!" When the dust had settled a bit, the miners ran to see what they could salvage of the insane one. But Instead of finding a sack of broken bones, or even a greasy splotch, they saw him walking up the tunnel, dusting himself off! Following was a handful of others, grinning and whispering about the cannonball who had been tossed in their midst. "Nah, We caught him on the second bounce.. Gave us a good fondling, he did.." A guard came down and surveyed the mess. "Nasty." The squirrel who was the working the brake, shook his head. "Crazy creature.. Mad as a Blowen, And as hard on the equipment!" And so the male was named. "Anybody got a spare pick? Mine got broken.." The guard shook his head. "No, But you can grab a shovel.. Nobody Leaves until this mess is Cleaned up!" A groan. "But Dinner will be waiting, That much I guarantee!" A ragged cheer. And both crews got busy digging the debris out of the way, so the ore could be salvaged. A mountain of feline maleness came over to help the man work a chunk of rock free.

"Thanks.." A grin. "Been watchin ya male. Like what I saw. Name's Rocker. I like tossing rocks around." He growled, pulling another big piece of wall away. "You are Blowen.. A Blowen is an Explosion. When we hit a gas-pocket, usually. Cleans a tunnel out faster than the shift-end whistle.." A ferret-looking being brought water. Watched as the man swallowed the dipperful. "Show-off.." The cat growled as the mammal gasped.. "You didn't swallow.." A grin made his cheeks turn red. "There isn't enough in that dipper or in your nuts to make me swallow.." Rocker shook his head in disgust. "Keep staring at my crotch like at and I might get to liking it.." The ferret slapped his butt. "Good!" Then made his way down the tunnel. "Get back to it.." A guard growled, wanting to slap his paw to a few well-rounded butts as well.. Somebody ordered a new set of cars to take the loose-stuff upstairs. They also found a couple mangled, but serviceable.

These were horsed back onto the tracks, then filled. "Damn, We'll be here until Next year.. These shovels are too small." Rocker growled agreement. The man grinned at him. "Want to try something?" The leonine looked at the man. "Here?" Another grin. "Help me tip this cart over.." They shoved a cart over so the lip was on the floor. Blowen worked a section of metal that was once the front of an ore cart free and started using it like a huge plow-blade. "You ain't stealin chits from me That easily.." The cat grinned to himself and standing shoulder-to-shoulder with the human, made short work of the clean-up. Then came the harder task of pulling the twisted metal and wreckage off the tracks. "Rocker, a Favor.." The cat growled, working on a stubborn ore-cart. "Need a drink.." Rocker shook sweat from his eyes. "Don't give me that.. You are just gettin hot watchin my butt wiggle, And want time to cool off..." They both laughed. The big feline moved off to find the Bucket Holder. When he was out- of-sight, the male hunkered down, and with seeming ease, moved the twisted metal away from the wall, and let it fall over with a crash.. Did the same to another piece of wreckage. Those few beings watching this figured he was probably using a spar for leverage, and thought little of it.

Only one being watched keenly.. And knew what he saw. Hy-Oin, GuardMajor shuddered. Watched the impossible happen again as a half-ton of bent-up ore- cart was lifted up, and tipped over again. He made his way over to the circle of guards who stiffened at seeing him. "Blowen is Off-limits as of Now.." One of the burlier monsters growled and smacked his 3-foot baton into his hand. "A Snoop? We can take care of him.." Hy-Oin looked the creature over. "And you could wind up taking a walk over a railing too.. Nobody Touches him. Watch him well.. But no one moves. If there is trouble, you wait until it dies Natural.. Understand?" They grumbled, but weren't about to get demoted. But they had to wonder why a seemingly harmless male could make the GuardMajor's antenna knot..

Later that night when all the workers had filed out and were milling around, putting their shirts on and waiting for the chain, Rocker came over and grabbed the man's hand. "Good work, down there.." Shadow smiled, and clasped the feline paw firmly. Who growled and playfully pushed.. When nothing happened, he gave another, harder shove. Still nothing.. "Rocker lays under Nobody!" He hissed, no longer playing.. The male put his other hand on the back of Rocker's head, Pressed his boot into the cat's crotch, "Hey!" And tossed the startled animal over his shoulder. Rocker came to rest hard-up against the man's back, hands still clasped. "I don't want you under me, Rocker.. I want you beside me.." He turned and gave the cat a kiss. The feline growled but returned the lip-press. "You two done Dancin?" A guard huffed. Rocker stuck his tongue at the badger. "Jealous.." Then laughed and got in chain. But he remembered the feeling of the human's skin against his..

- end of part 1

Story: The Holodeck

Mary Anne Eckhardt pressed her face against the shuttle's view port, in an attempt to see the approaching ship. It was huge, a long silver arrow lying dormant in space with many silver bugs swarming around it. "Wow, it's big," Mary said in awe. Her breath steamed up the view port and she lost her view of the ship. Rather than wiping it off, she sighed and turned to the crisp young ensign sitting next to her. He looked even more apprehensive than she was. "I... this is my first assignment," he said, swallowing nervously. Mary would have like to believe that her closeness was making him nervous, but she knew better. A first assignment was always scary. You never knew what to expect. "Keep your mouth shut and do what everybody else does and you'll be ok," she said patting him on the hand. He scowled down at her hand and she pulled away. "Hey, lighten up," she growled. "Sorry, I don't like to be touched," he said by way of apology. "You're a petty officer, what's it like. I mean on a ship?" "Every one is different, depending on who you work for and the commanding officer. Most of them are great. I haven't heard any rumors about the Joan Of Ark since she's newly commissioned, but I'm sure it's fine too." "But we'll be stuck in deep space for three years. What if it's not --- ok, I mean?" "Then you grit your teeth, do what you're told and live with it, sir." "Oh boy," he sighed, even more apprehensive than before. "Don't worry about it, we all have our first ships. Just remember to salute aft, then salute the officer of the deck when you board. After that some petty officer will undoubtedly take care of you until you learn the ropes." "A petty officer?" he seemed offended. "Sure. Who do you think runs this fleet, the Captain?" she asked, trying to keep a straight face. "Why yes, I..." "Everybody line up, we have a five minute window. Anybody who's not off in three get's kicked off!" A chief petty officer shouted from the front of the shuttle. "See," Mary pointed with a half-smile. The ensign swallowed even more and nodded convulsively. "Your bag," Mary pointed to the bag in the overhead compartment. He apologized and pulled the bag from the rack. "Your other bag," she pointed to the compartment under the seat. The ensign looked at the chief, then quickly ducked to get his other bag. Mary wondered if he would have abandoned it if the chief was watching. "Officers first, enlisted last!" The chief shouted. Mary gave the ensign a little shove. He went to the front of the shuttle reluctantly. "He'll be just another asshole shouting orders in a month," a woman leaned over and whispered in Mary's ear. Mary turned and smiled. "God save us from asteroids and ensigns," Mary said and they both giggled. "I'm Mary," she extended her hand. "Ruth, Ruth Toliver. So how did you rate the Joan Of Ark?" "I was on the William Perry," Mary said, suddenly uncomfortable, "they gave me first choice of assignments." "The asteroid duster that exploded?" "Yes, it was a deep space exploration ship like this one, but much smaller. I barely made it on the second of the only three lifeboats to escape." "Wow, a medal of honor winner, huh?" "It's in my bag," Mary patted the side of her canvas bag with a smile. "Glad to meet you. I was transferred from HQ, no war stories here. I did two tours so I'd have enough points for this," she pointed out the window at the silver ship, now laying alongside. "It's better that way, believe me. When a stranded crew becomes desperate enough to draw straws to see who will get eaten, then it's best to stay home." "They didn't, did they?" the woman asked in horror. "Didn't what?" "Didn't eat anybody?" "No, but I'd rather not talk about what we did eat. I may never eat again," Mary said with a look of disgust. "Sorry." Mary nodded and shuffled forward as the line began moving. "Well if you ever change your mind about eating, buzz me," the woman whispered, very close to her ear. "I wouldn't mind being eaten just a little." "Ruth!" Mary said in surprised embarrassment. She turned and stared at Ruth. Their faces were an inch apart. Ruth's smiling eyes looked deeply into her own. "Well I wouldn't," Ruth whispered and they laughed together. Mary had no idea how prophetic that statement would turn out to be, in a pleasant sort of way. Within 24 hours, Mary was installed in the Captain's Office. In 36 hours the atomic generators were powered up and the Joan Of Ark got underway leaving the supply ships, maintenance ships, shuttles, and well-wishers in it's wake like a thousand little silver leaves scattering on a fall pond. As soon as her paperwork was caught up Mary headed directly for the sexual recreation lounge. The lounge was the talk of the fleet, and she had been dying to try it out. It was new technology, a small world constructed of holographic images, with real and holographic people. Their true shapes and identities were masked with a holographic overlay. She didn't realize how effective that masking was until her first encounter in the lounge. Mary sat in the booth and filled out the form on the screen. She first selected "Gone With The Wind" of course, but that selection was filled for the next two weeks. She added her name to the third week, and moved on to something she could participate in now. There was an epic sea battle going on in one section of the lounge, she stared at that selection undecided, for a moment, then on inspiration she began programming her own sub-menu into the battle. Finally, after much work, she sat back and looked at the screen, very proud of herself. She opened the metal door and slid into the weightless room with a giggle of laughter. Ruth sat in the still-warm chair and recalled the menu Mary had been looking at. "That little imp," Ruth said in admiration, then programmed herself into the hologram. She looked around quickly, then turned off the screen and followed Mary through the same door. Mary rocketed through the cool, clear waters for several minutes, enjoying her sleek body and the great speeds she could attain. Suddenly, needing air, she shot toward the surface. She broke through to open air and turned a somersault, gasping in as much air as she could hold through her blow-hole, then landed tail-first in the water to break her fall. She balanced on the tip of her tail, watching the far-off battle between wooden ships with soft, gray eyes. She chastised them soundly with a series of squeaks, clicks, and squeals, then leaped skyward and dove deep, using her pointed nose for a rudder. In sudden fear she noticed a shape moving alongside her. She looked over to see a sleek male dolphin only slightly larger than herself. "Who are you? This is my world," she said with squeaks, clicks, and whistles. "I'm Raymond, your holographic partner," the other dolphin answered in the same language. "My partner? I didn't request a partner," Mary said skeptically. "The computer always provides you with a partner. What good is an adventure without somebody to share it with?" "Then you're not real?" Mary asked skeptically. "Of course not, how could I be? Nobody knows you are here, do they?" "No, I guess not," Mary brightened. "So what do you want to do?" "How about a race? The loser nuzzles the genitalia of the other." "They what?" Mary asked in horror. "That's how dolphins mate, silly. They dance in the water, intertwine their bodies, then nuzzle each other's genitalia until they are aroused. Then they mate. It's a very intricate process." "Skip the race and show me the other," Mary ordered. "I haven't had my genitalia nuzzled in a long time." "If that is your wish," the dolphin nodded with a toothy smile and moved closer. "First we swim close and touch bodies," Raymond said. She could feel the warm water from his breath against the sensitive skin of her face. "Now we swim around and around, touching bodies as we press against each other," he said, putting his words into action. Mary was amazed at how delicate her dolphin skin was. She could feel the slightest touch, the most gentle of caresses against her body, and each touch aroused her more. "Oh, wow, it's working," Mary sighed. She was aware of sinking lower and lower into the depths of the ocean as Raymond nuzzled her neck, chest, and finally her genitalia. She gasped and stiffened as the long, pointed nose probed deep inside her, parting the rubbery envelope of her sex and gently stimulating it. Soon his long, narrow tongue slid out and up inside her. Mary gasped and moaned as the long member impaled her. "Oh, Raymond, that feels so good," Mary said, enjoying the lavish licks he was giving her vagina. At times the long tongue slid into the very deepest portions of her womb, tasting, touching, and exploring her inner depths. "I'm glad you like it. You taste delicious, by the way." "Thank you," she said coyly as the long tongue licked and probed her sex. "I want you in me, Raymond," Mary gasped. Raymond swam back a few feet and fanned the ocean with his tail. Mary's eyes widened when she saw his stiffened member standing up in front of him. "Are you sure you're ready," he teased. "Oh, yeah, I couldn't be more ready. Stay there, I want to ride you," she said approaching quickly. He held his place in the water as she swam close and gently impaled herself on his foot long penis. She squealed in delight as the entire length of the penis slid deep inside her. They swam frantically, propelling the penis in and out of her rubbery sex hole. They swam, rotated and fell down and down as Raymond pumped his huge member in and out of her vagina. Mary had no warning. She burned and tingled from the moment she began, then, suddenly, her orgasm struck with the force of a tornado. She screamed long and hard as her loins spasmed, clenching and unclenching his long member. The liquid heat was consuming her loins, the penis seemed to grow even larger. She panted and relaxed slightly, until Raymond began moving again. Her eyes widened in joyful horror as her vagina began to spasm again. She arched her back and screamed in her high-pitched dolphin voice, until the second orgasm passed, leaving her limp and lifeless. "I must go now, another comes," Raymond said suddenly. "Oh no, I can't take any more," Mary shook her sleek head. "This one is different, a companion of the same sex," he said with a toothy smile and turned to disappear into the dark ocean depths. A sleek pink dolphin suddenly appeared, swimming around her. She was a beautiful female with a gentle voice. "My latent homosexual tendencies must have triggered you," Mary said with a smile. "I'm not sure I want to try this right now, Raymond has more than satisfied me." "A male can never truly satisfy a female," the beautiful pink dolphin said as she gently swam around Mary. "I'm not sure I believe that," Mary said with a smile. "You should, it's true," the dolphin said, then slid gently against Mary as she passed. Mary gasped and sighed as the sensitive skin touched her own. "You see, I can do something that Raymond can't," the female dolphin said happily. "Wha... what's that," Mary was finding it hard to speak. The female kept swimming close and caressing her as she passed. "I know when to touch you, where to touch you, and how softly you want to be touched. Raymond could never learn that. Only another female truly understands." "Mmmmaybe your right," Mary said as the female passed again. "I don't have a long penis, like Raymond, but we can nuzzle each other instead. Some believe that's even more fun," the dolphin said and approached again. This time she pressed her body firmly against Mary's. Mary could feel it in every fiber of her being. "I'm not sure I want to nuzzle another female's vagina, even a holographic one," Mary said as the dolphin sent shivers up her spine. "Try it, sweet lady. See if you like it," the dolphin said and gently rotated until her tail was past Mary's face. Mary was looking directly at the female's vagina. It was soft, sweet smelling, almost irresistible. "Well, why not, it's only a dream," Mary said and moved closer. The other dolphin suddenly licked her vagina and Mary squealed excitedly, thrusting her pelvis forward. She wished that she had arms to hold her in place. She extended her long tongue experimentally and found it about the same length as her real one. She slid it into the rubbery folds of the female and tasted. It was absolutely wonderful. She found herself licking the other female enthusiastically, lost in a world of her own. She felt every action she made, done to her, like a delicious, wonderful, mirror of delight. "You taste and feel so delicious," Mary finally paused for breath. "I wish the females of my species were as wonderful as this." "They are, believe me," the other dolphin said and continued licking. "How do you know?" Mary asked, then plunged her tongue into the rubbery folds of her vagina. "I was programmed to taste and feel like a real woman, silly," the dolphin said quickly and nuzzled deep inside her. Mary could no longer talk. Her loins were burning and needed release. She probed the outer folds of flesh with her long, stiff, tongue, then found the clit hidden just inside the outer folds of the vagina. She licked it brutally while the other female moaned and withered with her own face in Mary's crotch. Mary felt something long and wide shoved inside her vagina, and realized the other dolphin was using a fin. She tried experimentally and found that her own fin would fit nicely into the female. She worked her fin in and out while she licked and tasted the beautiful pink female. They both exploded simultaneously, withering, moaning and squeaking as they thrashed in the weightless environment of the ocean. It was a long time before Mary's vagina stopped exploding and she could finally relax with her body pressed against the warm female. "You were absolutely wonderful," Mary sighed as she snuggled close to the dolphin's tail. "So were you, Mary. I'm glad you finally got around to eating me, a little," the dolphin smiled and turned to face her. "Ruth?" Mary squealed in surprised wonder. "In the flesh, sweetie. Well almost," she spread her fins with a toothy smile. "Ruth, I'll beat you half to death for this," Mary said laughing. "Not without arms, sweetheart. So how did you like it?" "I think I'd like to see more of you, as you really are," Mary said thoughtfully. "I'm glad. You have no idea how hard it is to proposition another woman, without taking a chance on losing a friend. It's a heartache, but times like these make it all worthwhile." "Let's get out of here and try it in the flesh," Mary said suddenly. "Ok, but I'm saving your program. I like it here. Maybe I'll try Raymond myself, when I get adventurous." "He's all yours," Mary laughed. They both swam toward the entrance.

-the end-

Story: Tentacles

A huge orange sun glowed in the iron gray sky above a small, jungle-shrouded planet. Three planets shadowed the weak light of the dying sun, spreading around it like stepping stones, or the spread of a winning hand in a poker game. A gentle breeze ruffled the umbrella-like canopy in the top of a 600 foot tall tree. It was the only movement in the alien landscape. No birds, no animals, no insects intruded on the botanical beauty of the landscape. All was quiet until... Two space suit enclosed figures pushed through the underbrush and paused in the clearing. They stopped and looked around, while viewing their surrounding through the all-seeing eyes of their instruments. Their orange suits added sparkling color to an otherwise drab environment. The suits were marked with tags named Emily and Carson. "It looks like a typical M class to me," a young female voice said. She turned so the reflection cleared from her face plate, and a beautiful young face, framed in blonde hair appeared in the plastic window. "The big difference is the lack of chlorophyll. Still, I think the quarantine can be lifted, if we exercise a little caution," Emily said authoritatively. "You're right about the chlorophyll," a young man said as he surveyed the foliage around them. "I wonder how they convert light into energy." "Maybe they don't. Maybe it's an oceanic type of environment. Possibly microscopic life draws energy from the sun, and these plants draw energy from that life." "Far-fetched," Carson laughed. "Yeah? Well explain why the sap in these plants looks like blood. Also explain the complete lack of insect and animal life. Every planet we've ever visited has had animal life of one sort or another. The water here is full of life. So why didn't it migrate to the land?" "Because... because... because it did, but something on land ate it?" Carson said anxiously. "Exactly. Let's get back to the ship before it eats us. We can continue our investigation from the safety of the ship." "All right, but I can't blame anything for wishing to eat you," he laughed. "I've considered it myself, from time to time." "Luckily you didn't pursue that thought and you're still alive. Our expedition needed a micro-biologist." Carson humped and looked at his instruments. "That way," he said as they reached a familiar tree the size of the Seattle Space Needle. "How can such a hot little bitch, be so damned cold?" he giggled. "I'm not cold, just choosey." "Ouch, that hurts." "Good, keep your dick in your pants." "Speaking of that, I need to take a piss. Do you think I could break quarantine long enough to drain the lizard?" "Drain the lizard!" Emily said in disdain. "That's so fucking colonial." "That's me, Carson the colonial clown. So what do you think?" "I have to pee too. Sure, let's chance it. The ship is a long way off, and I don't want to smell urine for the next two hours." "Agreed," Carson said, turning away and unsealing his suit. It took him several minutes to unseal the bottom portion of his suit and drop it around his ankles. He sighed in relief as urine shot from the end of his cock. He was suddenly distracted by a squirting sound behind him. He turned to see a perfect, golden ass spraying urine into the sand between her legs. "Shit, couldn't you do that out of sight?" Carson groaned. "That's the hottest ass I've seen in months." "Regulations," she reminded him, "we don't lose sight of each other under any circumstances." "My God you are beautiful," he said, totally enthralled by her golden ass, gleaming in the dim sunlight. "A random assembly of commonly similar human appendages. Now turn away, I have to eliminate." "Can't you say "take a shit," like everyone else?" "Shut up and turn around." "Yessa massa, I's turnin," he said, shuffling in the sand as he turned. "You are such an asshole," she groaned. "Yeah, I know. While you're doing it, I might as well... TAKE A SHIT TOO!" he said, shouting the words. Each did their business. Neither noticed the fact that long tentacles of what appeared to be tree roots, crept closer in the sparse grass. As was customary with the creeping plants, they first sought the heat which had attracted them, then they coiled around whatever appendage they found touching the ground. In this case it was Emily's naked legs and stocking covered feet. The bottom of her suit lay several feet away. She barely felt the first touch of the tree roots, and even when she did she attributed the touch to her movements, not that of the roots. In a moment it was too late, they had encircled her ankles. She looked down in surprise. "I seem to be caught," she laughed, looking back at Carson. "Huh?" he turned in alarm. "By what?" "Tree roots," she chuckled. "You are slow." "Actually, I am very stuck, and they are not all that slow. In fact, they are very fast and stealthy. Shit, Carson, get this fucker off me!" she said in an ever-increasing shout. She found both feet solidly entangled by strong roots. Carson tried to turn, and found one of his own feet snagged by roots. "What the fuck?" he laughed nervously. "Carson, this isn't a joke. One of those damned limbs is trying to get inside my pussy." "Who the fuck wouldn't?" he joked, pulling on his own root-enshrouded foot. "This is damned embarrassing," he said, getting more frantic. "Did you bring a weapon, or a molecular cutter?" she asked. Normally she was vocally against carrying such instruments of destruction, but at the moment she leaned more toward self-preservation. "No, damit, nobody carries weapons around you, you hypocritical bitch. Now I wish that I had. My desire to please you, the original silver plated "we don't need to carry weapons in a peaceful expedition" bitch, may kill us both." Emily watched as the root began to bend, then sat up like a snake about to strike. And like the snake, it suddenly did strike. She felt the softened, slimy end shoot up her pussy. The force of the strike knocked her down. With a woof of expelled air, she looked up at the pale gray sky above her. The next thing she felt was a second tentacle snaking up her ass. The tentacle up her ass began to pump out shit. It was not exactly uncomfortable, just different. She suddenly found that she was paralyzed. She could still feel the lower half of her body, but she could not move it. She could feel the tentacle inside her pussy enlarging to fill every crack and void. As it finished it began to pulse. This was not unpleasant at all, in fact it was extremely pleasant. It seemed to gently rock inside her. She felt her pussy and ass heating up. She unconsciously pushed her ass toward the roots, meeting their thrusts with thrusts of her own. Roots or not, they felt good. In fact they were very good lovers. She believed part of the wonderful feeling could be attributed to chemicals in the root itself. It seemed to be well-adapted to large animal life. They knew just where to probe and feed, and now to stimulate an orgasm as well. She felt her orgasm beginning to heat up. As her pussy secreted more juices, and generated more heat, she felt the tentacle growing more excited. It generated great heat, and excitement inside her pussy. In no time at all she felt her first orgasm explode. Her entire lower body was on fire now. The tentacles seemed to be generating some type of aphrodisiac. She was more excited than ever before in her life. She was suddenly frightened as the second methodical pumping attack began on her loins. "Carson, this thing is fucking me to death and I can't move. Get me out of here." "I'm trying," he said, panting from behind her. "I have a small knife." "Then use it, you moron." "Try calling the base camp," he panted as he sawed on a root. He sawed through the tough roots one bundle at a time, until it jerked back and withered, shooting blood from the severed ends. He half expected to hear a scream, but there was only silence around them. "Did you call yet?" he panted. "No, damit." "Why not?" "Because I am not going to call in people to see me like this. I'd rather die." "See what?" Carson was stunned into amazement. He turned to find Emily, sexily naked from the waist down, being pumped by excited root-like tentacles. It was the sexist thing he'd ever seen. He forced the roots around his ankle to turn enough to face toward her. He squatted on the ground and watched. She was panting and pumping her pussy against the tentacle. It was obvious that she was enjoying it. Carson grabbed the waistband of his suit and began pulling it on, so the same couldn't happen to him. "Are... are you enjoying this?" she asked sarcastically as she turned to see him watching her pump her pussy against the tentacles. Feeling suddenly exhausted, she closed her eyes and leaned back, allowing the tentacles to do all the work. Somehow, they had learned the art of lovemaking to a high degree. Emily began to suspect that she now knew what had killed off the animal life. They had died as she would, fucking a greedy, lecherous parasitical plant that would milk her of all her bodily fluids, and leave her shriveled body to rot in the dirt. "Hell yes. You are one beautiful slut. Even you pussy hair glitters gold in the sunlight. I would give anything to eat that pussy of yours." "If you get me out of this, you can eat it to your heart's content!" she screamed as her third orgasm struck her weakening body. "It's a deal," he gasped, pulling on the roots around his foot. He suddenly remembered a pack of matches in his survival kit. He dug into the pocket on the side of his leg. It took only a moment to find the green box and paw it open. He lit his first match and touched it to the roots. The roots seemed to ignore it. He dropped the spent match, gathered up small sticks and grass, and built a pile beneath the bundle of tough roots. This time the fire flared up around the root, it withered, tightened briefly, then released his ankle. It disappeared so quickly into the nearby brush, that he could barely follow it's progress. Carson hurried over to Emily, and alternately watched the tentacles sucking her pussy dry, while he built the pile of grass beneath it. He couldn't help it, he just had to pause and watch. Emily had her eyes closed. She was thrusting mightily against the tentacles. Her pussy looked wet and delicious in the dim sunlight. He was tempted to bend down and insert a finger. Just a little taste wouldn't hurt. No, she had promised. He would help. He wanted more than a quick taste. He wanted to eat and fuck that golden little bitch until she couldn't stand on her own two feet. "Your promise?" he asked again. "Huh, what?" she asked. Her eyes flew open in surprise. She looked Carson up and down before she realized that he was free. "Yeah, sure. Just..." she panted, closing her eyes again. "Just what?" he asked, wondering how a thundering hardon would show up on the bio readouts back in the ship. "Just wait a few minutes, until it's finished," she begged, the first civil words she had said to him. "Sure," he said, first checking his surroundings, then squatting on the sparsely grassed sand. He was safe inside the suit. It was insulated so the plants couldn't find him. They stalked heat, not movement. "Oh God yes," Emily panted, opening her sex clouded eyes and staring at Carson as she pumped against the plant. "I feel so damned sexy," she gasped, closing her eyes again. She panted in time with each sexy thrust. Her leg muscles bulged with the strain. Her stomach was washboard firm and nicely tanned, beneath the edge of the upper half of her suit. Carson took his life in his hands by lifting the lower edge of her suit with a black gloved hand. Her wonderful breasts appeared, bobbing as she rocked against the loving roots. Her eyes flashed open. He could clearly see her leering smile through the faceplate. "Like it or not, you are going to fuck me to death once we reach the ship," she gasped. Her face twisted in passion. Carson moaned, feeling his cock trying to bust a hole through the front of his suit. "Oh fuck!" Emily moaned, intensifying her attack. The tentacle increased it's tempo to meet her thrusts. Carson wondered how it knew. Did it have eyes? He stood and turned, surveying he plants around him. They just looked like bushes to him. "Oh yes!" Emily screamed. She froze. Her face twisted in enjoyment. She licked her rich red lips, then bit her lower lip between her sparkling white teeth. She screamed just once, then fell exhausted on the ground. "Ok, get me loose," Emily said, looking up at him. He ducked down and lit the pile of grass. The tentacles immediately withdrew. By pushing the pile of burning grass beneath the roots holding her ankles, they too disappeared. Emily struggled, but could to get to her feet. Carson found her suit and dressed her like a small child. She held on to him as her lower body slowly began to regain it's strength. He finally helped her to her feet and they began limping toward the ship. "Don't tell anyone about this," she hissed in her suit radio. "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me. I will remember it forever, of course." "That's fine. We can come back here later. Next time, bring a weapon." "What! You want to come back?" he asked in horror. "Damned right. That was the best fuck of my life."

-the end-

Story: Mutiny

NOTE: Another one not formatted. Coming soon. lol I walked with pride and assurance through United Space Station, Saturn Base One. My high heels clicked on the plastic- coated steel deck, echoing through the passageways, drawing attention to my long, shapely legs and short uniform skirt. It was a day I will never forget, the absolute best day of my long career. I was a tall, sexy, blonde and one of the newest Lieutenants in the fleet. I was so hot I glowed. All heads turned as I passed, male heads in desire, female heads in envy. As I started to board the CSF Pueblo the sun was coming around Saturn. I stepped out on the catwalk and the sun suddenly struck the space station and lit every porthole from one end to the other in the long, narrow tunnel. It glowed with awesome intensity, lighting my path with dozens of golden beams of light. I considered this a good omen, both for my new assignment and my new career. I had recently been promoted to Lieutenant and transferred to another branch of the service. After sixteen weeks of training, here I stood, hopeful, fresh, and as naive as a Nebraskan farm girl. I paused at the airlock, saluted aft, then saluted the empty airlock. "Navigator, CSF Pueblo, arriving," the automated greeter announced. I looked around expectantly, then frowned and stepped into the ship. Somebody must have known I was coming, the ship was certainly notified or the automatic greeter would not have recognized me. The greeter repeated the message as I stood on the Quarterdeck, waiting. "Somebody shut that damned thing off!" I heard a drunken voice shout from somewhere in the ship. I was, of course, apprehensive. This was not the greeting I had expected. After all, I was considered a very sexy lady by most of the young officers in the ward room. Being ignored was not one of my strong suits. "He... hello?" I called to the ship at large. I listened, but heard only the hum of machinery. "Well fuck you too," I growled and slung my bag firmly over my shoulder. I went down the main passageway looking for signs on the doors. The Captain's was the first and the biggest, of course, followed by several unmarked cabins. I went to the end cabin, knocked, then entered when nobody answered. It was empty. The first thing I did was to scrawl "navigator" on a piece of tape and slap it on my door, then I proceeded to unpack and shower. Before dropping off to sleep I changed the combination on the cabin safe and put my most valuable items inside. I inspected the safe for tampering, as I had been taught in my recent training, then closed the safe and spun the dial. When I awoke, we were underway. I shot out of bed, put on a new uniform and ran for the bridge with my orders under my arm. I was shocked at what I found. In the first place, on a ship this size there should have been a crew of 17 to 24 people on board. What I found on the bridge was one dirty, unkempt old man, and a nervous, possibly insane girl who looked far older than she should have. As I entered the nearly empty bridge, they both turned. The old man glared, the girl looked frightened. "Who the hell are you and what are you doing on my ship?" the old man shouted. I had my hand half way up for a salute, but I dropped it in disgust. "I'm the new Navigator, are you the Captain?" "Damned right I am, and I do my own navigating." "Not any more," I said absently as I stared at the very strange girl. Neither of them were in uniform. She looked dirty and greasy, as if she were trying to make herself less attractive. In my opinion she wasn't all that great in the first place. "Why are you getting underway without a crew?" I demanded. "Shut up and sit down," he turned and roared. "Lieutenant Emily Henson, CSF, reporting as ordered," I gave my very best salute. I would not let one dirty old man, pretending to be a starship captain, intimidate me. "Get her the hell off my bridge, Zeller, before I space her." The girl shot to her feet and dragged me off the bridge. She looked behind her to make sure the captain wasn't looking, then bent close. "What are you doing here?" she practically screamed. "What do you mean, what am I doing here? And who are you, by the way?" "Petty Officer First Class Linda Zeller, supply and provisions officer," she whispered harshly. Didn't anybody get my messages?" "What messages?" "The... the messages I've been sending all over Spacecom," she whispered vehemently. "Didn't anybody get at least one?" "I couldn't tell you, Zeller. Now what's this all about?" "The captain's insane and the engineer is a sadistic pig, that's what it's about. I told Spacecom not to send a woman here. You'll be raped and probably tortured," she whispered, painfully crushing my arm in her grip. "It get's worse every time we go out. He'll kill us all this time, I know he will." "I doubt that." "Have you looked around? Everybody else has transferred off. They won't let me go and won't let me talk to anybody on the outside. They say I'm needed to perpetuate the species," she said with a snarl. "So I've been slipping my official reports into everything that leaves this ship." "Zeller, is this your idea of a sick joke? Things like this just don't happen in the Combined Space Fleet." "They do, sister, believe me," she said with an insane laugh. "Well one good thing will come of this. As long as your around," she stepped back and looked me over from head to toe, "they'll leave me alone. You're fresh meat honey," she said disdainfully. "I think you're forgetting yourself, Zeller." "Hey, fuck you," she said and turned away, going back to her seat on the bridge. At a loss, I turned and made my way back to the cabin. As the door slid open I noticed immediately that somebody had gone through my stuff. Since there were only four of us on board, it was easy to figure out who it was. I checked the safe first, and found everything intact. I slid a "saturday night companion" into my breast pocket, then smoothed down the pocket so it wouldn't show. Feeling a little more secure, I turned and looked at my room. He had been going through my underwear. I was sure there were some missing. I put everything back in it's place then went over to the wall console and pressed the "communicate" button. "Ship, this is Navigator Henson. My special ID is XPAPXSF-S6. I want this communication to be personal and secret. Do you recognize my identification?" "Noted and recognized," the ship reported in an unemotional voice. "Good. Report who was in my room during my absence and record it for future reference." "Chief Engineer Commander Ronald Crafton Jr. entered your room at 0801 hours. He inventoried the contents of your locker, then departed at 0812." "Thank you. I am now going to confront the chief engineer about his pilfering. I want the entire encounter recorded." "Noted." I spun out of my room and turned, going aft. Engineering was easy to find, it was the last door at the end of the passageway. I slammed the door open, surprising the chief engineer at his desk. He quickly slid something into a drawer and slammed the drawer shut. He gave me a sleazy smile and I knew I was in trouble. There was an insane, possessive look in his eyes that frightened and revolted me. "You go in my cabin again, and I'll cut your balls off mister," I said without preamble. There was a flicker of doubt in his eyes, then the greedy look returned. "There must be some mistake," he said calmly. "No mistake, except the one you made. Don't do it again." I turned away and saw a flicker of movement beside me. I spun around and found Crafton at a non- regulation control panel. He looked up in surprise. "Routine maintenance," he said with a slick smile. I studied the panel critically for a moment, then spun and left Engineering. I had gone thirty feet down the darkened passageway before I felt a tingle against my skin and I was suddenly jerked off my feet by a restraining field. I crashed painfully into the left wall, with my feet dangling six inches above the deck. I couldn't move. The field had caught me around the chest and waist. If it had been six inches higher, I would have smothered to death. I was frozen in the field, looking straight ahead and slightly up. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the emergency hatch closing off the front of the ship. It closed with a loud clang. There was no way for the Captain and Zeller to help me now, even if they wanted too. With the restraining field tight against my chin, I couldn't yell for help anyway. "Well, Miss sugar britches, what do you have to say now?" the Engineer's voice came from my left. When he wandered into my view he was holding a pair of my favorite panties up against his nose as he calmly surveyed my helpless body. With my feet free I kicked at him. My shoe went flying past his face. He didn't even blink. "Oh, in a hurry to get started, are you?" he asked as he glanced down at my bare legs. "Calm down, sweet thing, this is a one year voyage. We have all the time in the world," he said with a dirty smile. "I've never had a blonde before, I've always wondered if they taste like vanilla or butterscotch. Any thoughts on that matter? No?" I glared at him, unable to speak. He stepped forward and put a hand on my leg. I felt him slowly sliding my skirt up to my crotch. "Hum, looks delicious, I'd put my money on butterscotch," he said. I wished desperately to be able to get my hand on the miniature laser in my breast pocket, but my arms were pinned to the wall. I couldn't even talk, otherwise I would order the ship to give assistance. I knew this was well- planned. He'd obviously done this before, if he had a projector hidden inside the wall ahead of time. "That is one sexy little skirt you're wearing," he said as he stood so I could see him again. I glared at his bald, sweaty head and hawk nose. I wanted to get back at him so badly, but I was absolutely helpless. I was free from the waist down, but there was little I could do, other than possibly getting my legs around his neck and strangling him to death. As I considered this possibility he suddenly grabbed my skirt and ripped it down off my feet. My heart jumped into my throat as I felt the cool air against my legs and thighs. I could practically feel his dirty eyes devouring my body. His hands grabbed the waistband of my panties and pulled them down with a jerk. I kicked, but missed him again. When my panties were off he roughly grabbed my right leg and pulled it aside. I felt wires being wrapped around it. I struggled, but his grip was like iron on my leg. In a moment my leg was restrained. He made several grabs for my other, wildly flailing leg and finally held it in both hands. He pried it aside and I could feel him twisting wires around that ankle. Now I was helpless. When I tried to struggle, the wires dug deeply into my legs. I couldn't even cry. I suddenly felt a full lipped kiss on the soft skin of my pussy. My insides tightened in revulsion. "I'll be right back, don't go anywhere," he said, wagging a finger in my face. I wanted to tell him all the horrible things I would do to him when... if I got lose. But I could only glare my hatred at him. He didn't care. I thought I'd been there for hours, but it was probably only a few minutes. I heard a clink of metal as footsteps approached from the rear of the ship. In a moment he was back, leering and holding up a rope and pulley for me to see. "This will feel better on those delicate legs of yours, won't it?" he asked, as if waiting for an answer. He was out of my view for several minutes, then I felt him tying the rope around my ankle. Mercifully, he took the horrible wires off my leg. I felt the circulation starting to return to my foot with agonizing tingles of renewed life. The sound of a squeaky pulley led to my leg being pulled up and out. In a moment I was pinned with my legs spread wide open. It took him only a few more minutes to rig the same for my other leg. "There, that's much more efficient, right?" he seemed proud of his work. There was a loud knock on the emergency hatch. A look of irritation crossed his face as he went to the hatch and palmed the switch just enough to see out. "What do you want?" he asked in a gruff voice. "I wanted to see you do her," I almost died with relief when I heard Zeller's voice. She wouldn't let this evil man get away with this. Not after she'd been through it herself. "I don't want an audience, I want privacy," he shouted and started to close the door. "What if I do her while you watch?" Zeller said enticingly. "You?" "Sure." "You'd eat her and let me watch?" "For hours, if you want." "This ain't no trick, is it?" "Absolutely not. She treated me like shit and I want to humiliate her. Have you got her up on the wall?" Zeller's face suddenly peeked through the hatch. I glared at her, but Zeller only winked. "Get your split tail in here," Crafton said, opening the door. Zeller skipped inside and approached me. She started to whisper something when my eyes went to Crafton, who was coming up behind her. "She looks good," Zeller said with her hands clasped behind her back. "How long's she been up there?" "About half an hour. Well, get at it girl." "Ok," Zeller said with a quick smile. She approached me and disappeared as she knelt out of sight. I struggled to pull my legs free, but the ropes cut deeply into my ankles, so I stopped. "Oh, man. She looks so sweet," Zeller said enthusiastically. "She is, taste her," Crafton said greedily. I felt Zeller's hands on my inner thighs. In wide-eyed horror I felt her breath against the sensitive skin of my pussy, then she made full contact with her warm lips. She pressed them firmly up against my pussy and kissed, then her tongue dipped lightly between my soft, wet folds and flickered here and there for a moment teasing my pussy unmercifully. She was creating a fire in my belly. My inside churned in response to her gentle kiss. I had never been eaten by a woman before, but I certainly wanted to be finished by Zeller before they let me down. I could feel the juices dripping from my pussy, down to the crack of my ass. I was so hot. Her tongue slither back and forth, as it worked it's way from the top of my mound, to the deep wet hole at the bottom. The tongue snaked in and out rapidly, then licked it's way around my outer lips. Zeller pressed her puckered lips against my vulva and sucked, relieving me of some of my abundant juices. Suddenly, she pulled away. "She is so delicious," Zeller said with a gusty sigh. "See. I told you," Crafton said as if he'd invented my pussy himself. "Can you change the ropes so they go around her knees? I want to lift them so I can get at here ass." "Me and you both, girl. Just a minute." The ropes were moved up to my knees. At first I thought I would be split apart, until my knees suddenly sagged and my legs flew up in the air. If I wasn't embarrassed enough before, laying pinned against the wall with my ass hanging out certainly made it worse. I felt like dying. "Oh yes," Zeller said enthusiastically. I felt one firm hand on each of my ass cheeks, and her tongue touched my asshole. The fire in my loins was suddenly joined by one in my stomach as her tongue probed my ass, looking for a way in." "Oh, this is too wonderful," Crafton said, rubbing himself. "Hike up your skirt, young lady, I'm doing you in the ass while you eat hers." One hand left my ass as she quickly pulled her skirt up over her own back. Then it returned and she began probing my asshole in earnest. I could feel my asshole weakening under her persistent attack. Little by little it wiggled it's way up inside me. I felt so uncomfortable, and so turned on. When the tongue won it's way inside me, an unbelievable fire spread through my bowels. I was SO sensitive inside, I could feel everything it did to me. As disgusting as it was, I actually enjoyed having that girls tongue shoved up my ass. I could feel every bit of her face pressed against me down there. Her cheeks were mashed against my ass cheeks, her nose was pressing into me, just below my vulva. Half an inch higher and it would have fit nicely inside my pussy. Thinking of this I stretched my lower body until her nose slid inside. I rode it while her tongue still managed to ream me out. It brought some relief until she finally pulled her nose out so she could breath. To my immense pleasure, her full open mouth was applied over my stretched pussy. She nibbled at the fleshy folds on the outer edges of my pussy, then sucked my clit into her mouth. She gasped and pulled away as Crafton suddenly plunged his prick inside her ass. "Ow, shit, that hurts," Zeller complained as he began pumping and grunting behind her. "Not for long, sweetie. Eat that wet pussy until I fill your ass with cum. Then we'll make her eat it out." "Oh, you're sick," Zeller said and returned to eating me. I was boiling inside. I had never felt such a fire before in my life, which bothered me, considering the conditions I was being subjected too. I should have felt nothing at all. Zeller's mouth opened wide, she pressed her thumbs into the folds of my pussy and spread them far apart, then she pressed her open mouth inside my pussy and began to suck hard, while her tongue lashed my clit. It took seconds for me to build to an orgasm and explode in her mouth. It was so fantastic, at first, but Zeller didn't stop. She was so engrossed in eating my pussy, and getting fucked in the ass, that she didn't realize I was coming. As my clit turned super- sensitive, each continued lashing brought me insane pain. It felt like a fire was burning my crotch, and my brain. I wanted to scream and push her face away, but I could only hang there with my eyes bugging out as she withered my insides with a torturous, consuming fire. I felt like I might pass out, but eventually my clit became desensitized enough to endure her attack. "Oh shit," Crafton finally said. I could hear him grunting and slapping her bare ass with his thighs, panting louder and louder until he gave a little scream and slammed Zeller forward against me. Zeller stopped eating and laid her cheek against my pussy as Crafton raged and pounded her ass, then wilted across her back. "Eat me!" Zeller suddenly commanded. "No way, slut," he waved her away, totally satisfied. I could have told her that a man never eats pussy after he's come. Once the adrenalin stops flowing, they lose all sexual urges. "Then change her so she can eat me!" Zeller said, shaking Crafton as he relaxed on the deck. "Yeah, I wouldn't mind watching that," Crafton said with relish. "I can drop the field, the ropes will hold her." "Hurry, damit, I'm dying here," Zeller said and pushed him toward engineering. I heard the slap of bare feet receding in the distance. Zeller suddenly appeared before me. "I came to help, Lieutenant" she whispered harshly. "When the field drops I'll untie one leg, you do the other," she said as she looked toward engineering. "When you're lose, hold the bastard, I'm going to kill him," she said in a growl. I couldn't have agreed with her more, but even a pervert like Crafton deserved a trial. With all the video footage the ship had made of the incident, Crafton would undoubtedly get the death penalty. But what about Zeller? She was on that footage too. I couldn't do that to her, if she had really gone through all this to help me. The field suddenly dropped and I felt myself falling. Zeller grabbed me and lowered me down so I could hold myself off the deck with my hands. She hurried over to my right leg and began untying it. I was almost helpless until she finished. Here I was with each leg tied, my ass plastered against the cold bulkhead, trying not to smash my face against the deck. I could imagine how this would look on video. "Thanks, Zeller," I said with a heartfelt sigh. "I can't untie his damned knot," she said in desperation. I felt panic rising in my throat. I watched Zeller trying to undo the knot, but it had been pulled too tight in my struggle to get free. I suddenly remembered the laser, just as the bare footsteps returned. "Hey, what the fuck?" Crafton yelled and pounded down the passageway. I held myself up with one hand while I fished around in my breast pocket for the miniature laser. I found it just as his feet appeared in front of my face. His hands grabbed at my arm, so I clenched my fist and drove it up into his balls. He gasped, doubled over and fell in front of me. He was still grasping for the laser in my hand when it burned half his face away. The Captain was taken away wearing dress shoes, white knee-high socks, and boxer shorts. They found him on the bridge that way when S6, military security, my new department, entered to arrest him. Commander McCarrey agreed to privately view the video to clear Zeller and me of mutiny and murder charges. When he came out he nodded, meaning the tape had been erased. He had an unbelievable hard-on and never looked at me in quite the same way again. And Zeller, my savior? Well I couldn't let her go unrewarded, especially after the turned-on state she had been left in. When I ordered the ship to return to Saturn, I also ordered Zeller to shower and dress nicely. Then I repaid her for the rest of the trip. I still repay her occasionally, whenever we both get into port. Zeller's notes had been received, so many of them that somebody finally took notice. They assigned me to investigate and make arrests. It was my first and most memorable assignment and my very first mutiny. But I have a suspicion that Commander McCarrey kept a copy of that tape, because he still get's a hard-on whenever he looks at me.

-the end-