Its been a few months since my last log entry, everything had been the same until the dragon got sick. I had decided to call him ‘Manti’ and he had never complained. one day Manti came back to the nest acting sluggishly, he didn’t leave the next morning or the one after that, a quick scan showed the problem. Manti was sick, some sort of native disease, I wasn’t worried about catching it myself, but if Manti died, I would be alone. I hadn’t taken Xenopharmacy or epidemiology at university, I hadn’t thought they would be useful as a planetary surveyor, and now that decision was coming back to bite me. I had to help him, I remembered I had left a cache of medical supplies at my crash site, I couldn’t be sure if traditional antibiotics would work on the disease, but I had to try. I packed my things and resolved to leave at first light. As the sun began to filter through the trees to my east, I left the nest. Manti called out to me, making those chittering noises he does, as if asking me where I was going, I hope he doesn’t think I’m abandoning him. I head northwest, my battered and worn PDA still has the coordinates of the wreck logged. The moist soil feels good under my tail, I’d only left the nest a few times in the past month, to patch up holes in the exterior silk. About a year ago Manti had herded me out of the nest and then proceeded to tear it down completely, before rebuilding it over the course of the next few days. The process had been fascinating, it seems the protrusion on the lower jaw of the mantis dragons is actually for extruding the silk, and I believe that Manti was actually creating the new nest with me in mind, as it had larger food storage chambers, and the silken bed was larger than before. The whole event served to further convince me that the mantis dragons were sapient or near-sapient. The journey started out uneventfully enough, the jungle was still just as quiet, but I had grown used to the near silence. The rest of the first day was similarly uneventful, I bedded down in a hollow beneath a tree, accidentally disturbing a small mantis dragon in the process, I wondered if it was one of mine, they had never stuck around long enough to watch them grow, so I had no way to judge this one’s age. My PDA showed that I had already made two thirds of the journey, meaning I would get to the wreck at around noon tomorrow. I ate some of the berries I had packed and shut my eyes, hoping I wouldn’t be too late to help Manti. I woke up to the juvenile mantis dragon poking me with its forelimbs, fortunately it didn’t seem to know what it was doing and was poking some of the toughest scales on my body, not even drawing blood. I took the harmless attack as my cue to leave, the sun was just starting to rise and I wanted to hurry, Manti was counting on me. As I continued toward the wreck I took note of the changing ground flora, as I got closer to the wreckage the number of flowering growths seemed to increase. I found the trend confusing, there was no reason for it to be that way, and yet it was, coincidence? The question occupied my mind until I got within sight of the wreck, it looked as expected for a spaceship that took a hard landing in the jungle four years ago, completely smashed up and entirely overgrown, had that big hole in the top always been there? No time to worry about it though, I needed to move fast. I slithered up to the exterior and opened an emergency exit manually, making a horrible screeching noise as I wrenched down the lever. The interior was choked with vines and other low-light plants, the myriad holes in the hull letting in apparently sufficient sunlight. I made my way to the medbay, though as I slithered over a large patch of vines, it gave way, opening a hole that I only just managed to avoid falling into. “not coming back thiss way” I muttered to myself as I slithered away. The medbay was sealed when I got to it, which hopefully meant its contents were unspoiled by the jungle heat, I opened the door, the original electronic system still worked in the medbay, which made sense given that critical systems like the medbay had double backups and an RTG failsafe, the medication refrigerator hummed in the corner, its contents upended but undamaged, I grabbed three bottles of a liquid marked ‘universal antibiotic’ and carefully shut the fridge “might need something else from there later. ” I said to myself as I closed the door and started towards the nearest exit. I slithered towards the exit in the main atrium with the antibiotics in my bag, wanting to get back to Manti as soon as possible. I opened the door to a startling sight, the interior of the atrium was completely changed, it was covered in a waxy substance that I couldn’t identify, and a massive hole had been torn in the roof. The atrium was strewn with bits of carapace from creatures I couldn’t identify, and in the center of it all was a massive alien life form. Details were hard to make out due to the creature being curled up, but I estimated it to be 60 feet long at least, it had 5 pairs of limbs, between which was spread a thin membrane, likely a wing of some sort, its body was divided into bony segments, culminating in a sharp spike at one end, and presumably a head at the other, though I couldn’t tell for certain as the head wasn’t visible in the coils of its body. I was stunned by the scale of the thing, but I had to keep moving. Deciding stealth would be my best option, I began to circumnavigate the room, doing my best to avoid the bits of what could only have been past meals for the creature. The door on the far end of the room was almost within touching distance when the thing began to wake up. I bolted at the door and had started to pull the lever when I was suddenly knocked over by something from behind, I quickly flipped myself over to get a better look at my attacker. The creature was looming over me and it was looking like my 60 foot estimate was too conservative, its head was made up of a massive trapezoidal bony crest and a significantly smaller fleshy lower jaw. It stared at me with three pairs of eyes, looking over my long body, it had probably never seen anything like me before, and I wondered if it was deciding if I was edible. After what seemed like hours but was probably only a minute or two, it lunged at me, moving astonishingly fast for something so large, I barely dodged out of the way, but in the process I fell into an indent in the floor, and before I could get out, it had encircled me. I stared up at it, hoping that the glint in its eye was playful and not hungry, it had apparently decided that I was not a threat, because it brought its head down to get a better look at me, eyeing me up and down. I reached over and touched its bony face, the surface hard and warm, it too was curious about me, and it opened its mouth to reveal its thick pink tongue, which it proceeded to lick my chest with. “what is it with this planet and animals investigating things with their tongues?” I thought to myself as I was subjected to a thorough body inspection by the creature, it reminded me of Manti’s licking sessions. I started thinking out loud:”perhaps there is some sort of mineral that is secreted naturally by my scales but is scarce in the native biosp-uck” my sentence was interrupted by the creature sticking its tongue down my throat, its taste reminiscent of Terran cranberries, but not spot on. The sky wyrm, as I had decided to call it given its apparent aerial nature, continued to probe my throat, and I was beginning to be concerned about asphyxiation until it retracted its tongue, evidently done with its inspection. It pulled its head back slightly, a new look in its eyes, and I was beginning to speculate on what it wanted when it shifted its coils around bringing forward a section that looked different from the others, it was longer, almost twice as long as the rest, and there was another difference too, a massive cock protruded from a sheath slung beneath it. Damn… it was huge! 7 feet long at least, did it want me to fuck it? I was big enough to take the whole thing, I was 20 feet long from the tip of my snout to the end of my tail, but it would be a lot. I slithered over to it and started licking, the same vague cranberry taste hanging in my throat, and soon precum was dripping out if his tip, I looked up at the wyrm, “I’ll help you out, but then you have to let me go, OK?” the wyrm just stared expectantly at me, I hadn’t expected an answer, but i had to try. I brought my tail up to his member and gently speared myself on it, letting out a small moan as I did so, and hearing a quiet vocalization from the sky wyrm that reminded me of creaking metal. I pushed myself further onto him, now almost a quarter of the way there, the wyrm gave a gentle thrust, pushing in another few inches. I got half of him into me before the wyrm started thrusting into me, and I was silently thankful for my experience with Manti, I wouldn’t have been able to handle him without it. The wyrm began burying his full length in me, rearranging my guts to fit the shape of his cock, It didn’t take me long to cum, spewing hot ropes onto his underside and my chest, the intense stimulation of my tailslit was enough to tip me over the edge hands free. He continued to ravage my tail for what seemed like hours, and I came twice more before he began to slow. He finally hilted himself in me and began to fill up my insides with his hot cream, my tail bulging slightly from the quantity. His stream began to slow after a minute or two, and I began to relax, I would soon be on my way back to Manti, then I felt a bulge at the base of his length “eggs!” I thought to myself, I began trying to slide off of him but was quickly stopped by a heavily cawed hindlimb, the egg reached my tailslit and started to press against it, stretching my hole even further “it must be the size of a volleyball!” I thought to myself as it finally breached me and started making its way deep inside me, being deposited with its considerable weight almost seven feet up my tail, Ii looked back at his sheath and saw two more bulges emerge, I did my best to relax my tail and ease their journey, but I could only do so much given their size, after those two had been deposited I looked to see how many more I would have to take, but to my surprise no more eggs emerged, the wyrm took its claw off my shoulder and I started to slide myself off of him. I pulled the tip out to an audible pop, and a dribble of his semen spilled onto the floor, the wyrm retreated to the center of the atrium and coiled up again, I looked up at the sky, realizing it was already nighttime, I debated leaving and trying to make the journey back in the dark, but I had never traveled the jungle in the dark and eventually decided against it. I slithered over to the sky wyrm, the shifting weight of the three eggs in my tail making themselves known, and laid down next to it, it made no complaint as I snuggled up to its warm coils and drifted off to sleep. I woke to the sound of the sky wyrm climbing out of the ship, the metal screeching as the creature’s claws bent it. I got up to leave, feeling the eggs and cum shifting in my tail. I slithered over to the door and pulled the manual release, causing the door to simply fall to the ground, the hinges evidently damaged in the crash. Carefully climbing the remaining few feet to the floor, I wondered what I would do with the eggs, I wasn’t sure how Manti would react to them, I decided I would try to lay them in the evening, when I stopped to eat dinner. I slithered through the jungle for hours, hearing the occasional roar in the distance, I still hadn’t seen what made those noises, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to. I ate lunch in the shadow of a true giant of the forest, a tree easily twice the size of its contemporaries. I reflected that this tree had probably been alive before space travel had been invented, and would continue to live long after my death. It was almost comforting, to sit against something that seemed so permanent, yet so alive. I resumed my journey, only stopping once more before dinner to admire a patch of particularly colorful flowers, upon touching them though, a leaf cut my hand, drawing a small amount of blood, an interesting defense mechanism. by sundown I was getting tired, so I stopped to eat dinner and lay my small clutch of eggs. after eating a meager meal consisting of the last of what I brought with me, I lay down and started massaging the bulges in my tail, pushing them gently towards my tailslit. The first egg reached my tailslit and began to stretch it, eliciting a small moan from me, before it hit the ground with a soft thud. It took a few minutes to lay the rest of my clutch, and a few minutes more to conceal them in a hollow in a tree, I figured it was the least I could do if I was just going to abandon them, but I couldn’t risk Manti reacting poorly to their presence. I began slithering the rest of the way back to the nest, arriving a few hours later to see Manti lying in the same spot I had left him, he was visibly excited to see me, his head perking up as he attempted to get to his feet. I rushed over to him as he failed to rise, he wasn’t looking so good, his chitin had faded from a fiery orange to a dull sunset, I quickly took off my pack and removed the antibiotic, the instructions said to administer 5 oz orally, but I knew from experience that creatures that weighed more needed higher doses. I decided to give him half of it today, and the other half tomorrow, remembering that doctors usually give multiple doses of the stuff. I opened the first bottle and slithered over to Manti’s head, he looked at me curiously as I pulled his mouth open and poured the contents into the back of his throat, not wanting to risk him spitting it out. The effect on Manti was anti-climactic, he just lay there as I poured half of the second bottle into him as well. I was about ready to pass out from exhaustion, so I laid down next to Manti and fell asleep in seconds. Manti had improved significantly by the time the sun came up, the color was returning to his chitin and he was able to walk around, I gave him the second half of the antibiotics that evening and he seemed back to his old self by morning, although he still didn’t leave the nest until the following day. After a week of no relapse of symptoms I was ready to believe he was cured, and I relaxed with my mate, content again at last.
Author: Candymuncher118
The City chapter 2
forward: the titling for this series will be weird because of how its being written, a ‘part’ is a single writing session, it will be of varying length and wont always contain a sex scene. a ‘chapter’ contains multiple parts, ~~they will be of similar length~~ and will always contain a sex scene. Also, this series is being written on a kindle e-reader, the keyboard is not amazing and there is no auto correct, so any minor spelling, capitalization, or formatting mistakes can be blamed on that, they will be fixed in final release, if I do a final release. if you were wondering why this story is called “the city” its because the bulk of the story takes place in a planet city. We’ll get there eventually.
I woke up with Hyper in bed next to me, our deal had not included him sleeping in my bed, but I decided to let it slide and let him sleep, it would be a few days until we reached our target. The main downside of antimass drives was that you needed to disengage them far from any gravity wells, as they tended to behave unpredictably when inside them, the speed advantage over alcubiere drives though, was significant, so ADVENT (the government in control of the Celestial Marines) had decided they were preferred.. I left my quarters to collect my breakfast, Red, Eyes, Priest and Lion were all sitting at the table eating, Lion was still naked (I guess he really had gambled away his last set of clothes) from the game, but everyone else looked fresh “good morning people” I said as I walked to the food synthesizer and ordered an omelette. “How was flying?” asked Priest. “Uneventful” I replied “there’s not much risk to FTL jumps, the only reason I’m there is to make sure we don’t hit a rouge planet’s gravity and turn into ionized gas.” “And we really appreciate your effort” replied Eyes, she was the only other woman in the fire team, as well as being the only one of us who wasn’t a slithe. Eyes was some sort of avian, I didn’t remember her species, but she had a fair number of feathers along with talons and a short beak. Eyes looked at me bemusedly “where’s Hyper?” “Asleep” I replied “took ‘sleep with me’ literally I guess.” Priest made a face like he was about to spit out his coffee “What? you slept with Hyper?” “Why do you care?” I asked “you and Eyes were fucking last night too” “It’s not that” he responded “I just never thought you were the type to give in to carnal pursuits while on mission” “It wasn’t just that” I protested “there was a material incentive as well…” Now Priest really did spit out his coffee “he PAID you to screw him?!” “No!” I scrambled to dig myself out of the hole I just made for myself “it wasn’t money anyway, it was our clothes” “Why did Hyper have your clothes? and who is ‘our’?” “Hyper had her clothes as well as mine and Red’s because we lost them in a poker game” Lion interjected “you had sex with Hyper to get our clothes back?” “That explains why Lion is naked” Eyes commented. “It wasn’t just for the clothes” I said, ignoring Eyes’ interruption “it had been months since I last had someone, I’m not made of stone you know” “Whatever you say Septa, now can you guys cut the chatter? I’m trying to eat my breakfast in peace, not listen to why the sarge decided to get herself some release” Red butted in, ending the conversation. I sat down and ate my breakfast in silence, the only further interruption came when Hyper left my room himself. “We hear you fucked Septa last night” Priest said, his voice edged with accusation. “Maybe. What’s it to you?” Hyper responded, echoing my earlier sentiment “Septa can have sex with whoever she wants, she doesn’t need your permission” “Didn’t I put an end to this conversation?” Red interrupted “Septa says you’re going to give our clothes back, I know Lion would appreciate that sooner rather than later.” “Oh, right” Hyper responds before quickly, ducking into his quarters and emerging moments later with a pile of uniforms “take whichever one is yours” he says as he sets the pile on the table. Lion grabbed his uniform and began putting it on, Red also took his, but placed it under his seat, I grabbed mine and went to put it in my closet. I reentered the room to find Lion missing “where’d Lion go?” I asked. “to his room to make sure his uniform was straight” Red replied. “I’m going to jack back in for a few hours and chart our course to the inner system, Red, you have command while I’m gone” I walked into the cockpit without waiting for an answer. I sat down in the pilot’s chair and started to plug myself in, I was only going to be in for a few hours, so I skipped the nutrient feed. I pressed the hard metal of the skulljack into my neural port, shivering as I felt the small metal tendrils inside connect to my brain. the process was painless, but I always felt violated during it, as if someone was inside my head without consent. It did have consent, the process was entirely voluntary, but the feeling persisted nonetheless. being jacked in was always an indescribable experience, feeling the ship like it was your body, feeling the solar wind on your sensors, no one who hadn’t done it could ever seem to understand. I was in for 7 hours, long enough that I probably should have hooked up the nutrient feed, but not so long that the lack of it was dangerous. I jacked out after maneuvering into a shipping lane on planetary approach, our ship was disguised as a light freighter, though it could punch well above its weight class, so no one who could see us should have looked twice. I pulled the skulljack from my head, not so fast as to be damaging, but quick enough to minimize the feeling of the wires being pulled out. I stepped out of the cabin to Eyes and Priest making out at the table “guys, no one cares you’re into each other, but try to keep it in your quarters, OK?” they broke away from each other and looked at me, they glanced at each other for a moment, as if sharing a thought “actually Septa” Priest started “we were just about to go to our quarters, but we knew you were almost done piloting, and we were wondering if you wanted to join us.” I looked at them, trying to tell if they were joking, but they both looked serious.” I would need to eat a meal first, let me think about it while I do. I grabbed my food and sat down across from them, legitimately considering their offer. Two days ago I would have denied them without hesitation, but I had had a good time with Echo, and a part of me wanted more. “what exactly are you proposing?” They looked at each other, excited that I was even considering their offer “you would spend the night with us, you wouldn’t have to do anything you didn’t want to, of course, but we would have sex with you and you would have sex with us” Eyes explained, clearly trying not to let her excitement show. I remained silent for the rest of my meal, weighing the choices in my head. I put down my fork “what the hell, let’s do it” I finally said. “we hoped you would say that” Priest replied. They practically dragged me into their quarters and began taking off their clothes, I followed suit, stripping off my now wrinkled uniform. I looked at their now nude forms, Eyes’ perky breasts and Priest’s fully erect cock, appreciating their simple beauty as they converged and pushed me onto their bed, Eyes bent down and opened her beak, licking my clit with her rough tongue, a shiver went down my spine “h-hey, isn’t that thing sharp?” she looked at me, amusement in her eyes as she continued licking, any further complaints were silenced when Priest pressed his member against my lips, I opened my mouth, a moan escaping as he plunged his dick into my throat. I almost gagged, not expecting him to move so fast, but I managed to maintain my composure and diligently wrapped my thin tongue around him. Eyes changed tactics, she nipped my clit softly with her beak, a small jolt of pain and pleasure making my quiver, before pushing her beak into my now soaked pussy. I was relieved to find that her closed beak wasn’t sharp at all, possessing a rounded tip that provided an interesting sensation as she speared me. Priest started thrusting in earnest, his cock reaching deeper and deeper down my throat and forcing my jaw to expand slightly, he was a lot bigger than Echo, that was for sure. Eyes opened her beak inside me, drinking in my juices and rubbing the inside of my slit with her tongue, judging my shivers of pleasure to try and deduce my g-spot. After a few seconds she succeeded, my stifled moans only making my throat tighter around Priest’s cock, he continued thrusting, grabbing the back of my head to force himself deeper, it only took a few more thrusts before he fully buried himself in my throat and came down my neck, his hot seed bypassing my mouth completely. I followed suit, Eyes’ careful ministrations bringing me to climax. My back arched as my labia clamped down on her beak, she quickly retracted her tongue and started fucking me with the bony pseudo-cock, her pounding only adding to the sensory overload I was experiencing. My vision started to dim, my throat clamped down so hard I couldn’t breathe, finally, seemingly moments before I passed out, Priest pulled his cock out of my neck, I took a few deep breaths as Eyes pulled out her beak and looked at me. “now its you two’s turn to make me cum~” she stated, lying down on the bed next to me. Priest took the initiative and got into position to fuck her, unsure of what I should do, I decided to start licking her clit, as she had done to me. Priest slid himself into her, starting with the same jackhammer pace he had used in my throat, I licked her clit a few times, rubbing it with my fingers to try to add to the stimulation, but generally felt pretty useless next to the massive cock right next to my face. Perhaps Priest sensed my want to do more because he took a few seconds to change what hole he was stretching, pulling out of her pussy and sliding himself into her ass, this change elicited a small gasp from Eyes, followed by her moaning increasing to a fever pitch. I shoved my snout into her, dragging my long tongue around her insides, I could feel Priest’s member pounding away through a thin wall of flesh. My fingers found their way back to her clit, gently massaging and rubbing it with practiced care. Our combined assault on her nether regions made short work of her, lasting less than a minute before she came all over my snout. I licked up her juices, finding them quite agreeable to my taste buds. “oh fuck that was good, a-are we gonna go again?” “I really should get some sleep” I responded, with a twinge or regret “piloting really takes it out of me” “that’s OK Septa” Priest responded “you’re welcome to join us anytime” “I might just take you up on that offer” I said as I walked out the door “I definitely enjoyed myself”
The City chapter 1
The joystick shook in my hand as the transport decelerated, I’d heard that antimass drives were supposed to be smoother than alcubiere drives, but I could never tell the difference, it always felt like the damn thing was about to fall apart. I flicked the intercom “reentering realspace” we were here, after a week of FTL we were deep in enemy space, far deeper, we hoped, than they would think to look. I got out of the pilot’s chair, needing to stretch my weakened legs, I removed my skulljack and nutrient input as well, it kept me alive, but couldn’t trick my brain into thinking I wasn’t hungry, I was starving, a week in the chair was the longest i’d ever gone. I opened the door to the crew quarters, observing my fire team, Red, Hyper and Lion sat around the table playing cards, Eyes and Priest were probably off in their quarters screwing, they pretended they weren’t together, and we pretended the same. A little team bonding never hurt, and so long as it never affected mission performance, I turned a blind eye. Red and Lion were together as well, they were more subtle though, a loving look here, a caress there, if I wasn’t trained to notice those things I would have been as oblivious as the rest of the team. “Hey Septa,” Red called as I walked into the room “you want in with the game?, winner gets the losers’ clothes” the games always had some ridiculous prize, usually something sexual, ‘winner gets the losers’ underwear’ or ‘lowest score sucks off the highest score’ I swear I was in command of the horniest fire team in the entire celestial marines. I humored them though, I was good enough at cards and needed something to de-stress “sure, deal me in, I just need to grab something to eat first” Red started to place a set of cards in front of an empty seat as I walked over to the food synthesizer. I pressed ‘surprise me’ and the machine began to hum, producing a fish fillet on a bed of fries, I couldn’t remember the last time I tried fish, so I picked it up with my bare hands and took a bite, my fangs sinking into the soft, lightly grilled flesh as I ripped off a chunk and swallowed it. “dang not even using a fork huh” Red called from across the room “remind me to never get sent to flight school, being stuck in a chair for a week sounds like torture.” “It is” I assured him after devouring the rest of my meal, “FTL transit is the worst part of flying, but combat while jacked in makes you feel so alive” the skulljack allowed the pilot to meld with the ship, seeing with its cameras and feeling with its sensors. “whatever you say septa, I just want no part of it” Red replied, “just get over here, we’re playing Texas hold ’em, remember, winner gets the losers’ clothes, so play smart if you don’t want to end up naked.” I had a few sets of clothes in my closet, so I wasn’t worried about being nude for to long, I wasn’t sure about the other three though, they had had an entire week to gamble away their stuff, and knowing Lion, he might be wearing his last set. “just give me the cards” I said, sitting down at the table “I need something to relax with after that jump.” Red passed me my cards, a pair of threes, not a bad hand, but not incredible, I made a modest starting bet before Red flipped the first card, another three, that was pretty good, I upped my bet and Lion folded, he must have had completely shit cards, he gets way too cocky when he has anything even remotely playable. The game continued to go as I expected, I lost some hands but my skill ensured that I continued to make gains, Red dealt me my hand, 10 ace unsuited, he proceeded to reveal a king, jack, and queen, all suited, I cursed that I didn’t have the right suit, but was entirely confident no one had a better hand “I’m all in” I said, pushing all my chips into the middle, as expected, Lion and Red folded, but Hyper grinned at me and matched, I was a little concerned, the look in his eye told me he had something good, but there was no way he had the royal flush, the odds were astronomical. I laid my cards out first “straight” I said, Hyper was good at keeping himself calm, but the grin on his face was unmistakable. “royal flush” he said, laying out the 10 and Ace of hearts. “are you fucking kidding me?” I was astonished, and from the looks on Lion and Red’s faces so were they, “now that’s not something you see everyday” Lion remarked. It didn’t take much longer to finish the game, Hyper cleaned out Lion and got Red with a bluff even I didn’t recognize. “alright losers, hand em over” Hyper gestured to our clothes. I sighed and started to strip, more annoyed at the loss of my clothes than at being nude, I had gone through basic with these guys, we had all seen each other naked before, we knew each other inside and out, literally, as we had all been present for the bionic augmentation implementations for the others, something about knowing how the augs functioned so we could better provide aid in an emergency. I felt the cool air of the ship on my scales, my nipples hardening in the cold “well, I’m going to go clean up and sleep, I’m exhausted. Red, you’re in command while I’m under” I opened the door to my quarters, a modest room with a small connected bathroom, I turned on the shower and looked in the mirror while I waited for it to heat up. Some pilots are able to stay in the chair for months on end during long haul cargo trips, I wasn’t one of them, I had tiredness etched across my features, from my drooping hood to the bags under my vertical slit eyes, I was a mess. I got in the shower, the hot water instantly making me feel more alert, perks of being lukewarm blooded I guess, eons of directed evolution went into the process, we still enjoyed sun and got sluggish in cold, but we didn’t go into torpor if the temperature got too low anymore, a blessing and a curse, sometimes I wish I could just hibernate for months like my ancestors. The door to the bathroom slid open, Hyper stepped in and looked at me. “do you need something? ” I asked. “I have a proposition for you” he said, grinning at me “I’ll give you your clothes back if I can fuck you.” I had expected something like this but was still surprised by his forthrightness. I knew Hyper was into me, it was etched into the way he looked at me, drinking in my slight curves. I considered his offer for a moment, my first instinct was to reject him, but it had been ages since my last fuck, and I did find Hyper rather pleasing to my eyes. “You know what Hyper? Sure, I’ll fuck you, but you have to give Red and Lion their clothes back too” Hyper’s eyes widened slightly, he had clearly been expecting a no “really? of course I’ll give them their stuff back.” He began stripping his own clothes off, I watched bemusedly, his body was a muted forest green, 6’1″ and with a standard if a little slim male build, his tail curled around his legs in anticipation. He pulled his underwear off last, revealing he was already hard “do you want me to wait on your bed?” he asked. I considered for a moment before replying “no, just get in the shower with me.” He eagerly obliged my instruction, opening the armorglass door and stepping into the shower. He was a few inches shorter than me, and he looked up at me expectantly “do you want me to ju-” I cut him off by kneeling down and taking his cock in my hand, he was slightly larger than average at 7″, I licked his tip and started stroking, going slowly at first before speeding up, I could feel his length start to twitch as he neared climax, but I wasn’t going to let him cum so fast, I slowed down and took the end of him into my mouth, wrapping my prehensile forked tongue around his tip. I started moving my hand faster again, bobbing my head along with it, he quickly approached climax again and this time I let him, I took his entire length into my mouth, the tip poking down my throat, and he came, blasting hot sticky ropes directly down my neck. I reaches down and slipped a few fingers into my folds, loosening myself up a bit for what comes next. I stood and pushed him onto the shower bench, getting hit in the face by his last shot of cum as I pulled away, he didn’t resist, his brain still in orgasm mode. I climbed carefully onto the bench on top of him, not wanting to risk a slip, and gingerly lowered my sex onto him, spearing myself on his still rock hard cock. He let out a low moan as I began to slowly rise and fall, bringing my hips closer to his with each cycle, it didn’t take him long to reach climax again, it didn’t take me long either, I took all of him inside me as we both came, my legs quivering and threatening to give out beneath me. we stayed like that for several minutes, breathing heavily as he painted my insides white, I finally took the initiative and lifted myself off him, letting out a small moan as cum dribbled out of my pussy, the water was still going, so I finished cleaning myself while Hyper recovered on the bench. “Th-thanks” he said, looking away. “It was fun,” I replied, turning off the shower “but I really need to sleep now.” I left Hyper in the bathroom and crawled into my bed, thankful that I had no reason to get up on time.