UCR-Ratum

Walking down the pristine hallway of the UCR-Ratum, I count the doors. Double-checking my coms, I find the right door. Pressing the button to alert the occupants that I have arrived, the ship's computer opens the door. Surprised by the lack of verbal response, I announce myself and step inside.

Failing to suppress a chuckle, I see the answer as to why I was called here. Seeing two small humanoid reptilians tied and hung from the ceiling, both drooling over ball gags. Walking up to the green one with a bright blue belly, I remove the eye mask and ball gag.

Catching his breath, " Staff Member Abe. I am sorry to call you at this hour, but I fear I may have made a mistake."

Bending down, I touch my nose to his. "Don't be. This is why I am on the ship, after all."

Using his forked tongue, he licks my chin to inform me that he understands.

Gently untieing him, I lower the Vetauxm to the floor. Helping the little green alien to his feet, I look over to his mate. Dark blue scales cover her body, making the off-white belly almost glow in the dim lighting.

Looking down at the alien that humanity affectionately calls Kobolds, "Should I also release Metha?"

"If you deem it necessary, but I would prefer you show me where I went wrong." Cooing at his partner, he wraps his tail around her hind leg. "She was looking forward to trying this tonight."

Seeing her twitch the tip of her tail in approval, I get to work.

Starting by telling him that only one of you is tied up at a time, Rentha slides his clawed hand down his face in embarrassment. Walking over to Metha, I ask permission to touch her. Rentha confirms, so I show him some adjustments to the ropes to make it more comfortable for Metha. Seeing him pull out his communicator and take pictures of the new placements.

After double-checking that he knew the new placements, I moved to Metha's head. Uncliping the ball gag, I pull it from her mouth.

Stopping her protest by kissing her forehead as an apology, I Explained to them that she needed to be able to speak to start. That way, until you both get the hang of this, she can inform you if something is wrong. Promising them that they can use it after they get more comfortable with this new technique.

Walking over to the low table, I see the impressive assortment of available toys. Rentha bounces up behind me, practically begging me to show him what to do.

Grabbing the hot wax and plate of ice, I return to Metha's side. Pulling on the rope, I raise Metha to my level.

"Now that you are set up," Giving a mischievous smile to Rentha, "Let the lesson begin."

Seeing his excitement as the tip of his smooth penis starts to peek out of the slit it calls home, I reach down to give his head a pat.

Picking up an ice cube, I explain that you start by getting her excited about this. Well, it's not needed as this is her first time, it may be necessary after a few more tries.

Running the cold block down the thick underside of her tail, she shivers in the ropes. Stopping before I get to her tail hole's unprotected skin, I let the cold water drip down onto it. Seeing as she is reptilian, I knew not to let too much cold get on her. Moving on, I slid the ice up her belly and across her chin. Grabbing her mouth, I force it open, but she doesn't resist the motion.

Placing the ice into her mouth, I close it. Metha's nose flairs with the uncomfortable cold now against her tongue. Using my hand to keep her snout shut, I let her feel the chill for a moment longer before kissing her. Using my tongue, I remove the cube from her and suckle on her thin, forked tongue to warm it back up.

Hearing her moans getting deeper, I pull back and lick her cheek. Looking down at Rentha, I see him at full mast already. Looks like that was more than enough for him, but...

Looking below Metha, I see the carpet darkening from her dripping anticipation.

Kneeling down behind her, Rentha places his little claws on my shoulders and begs me to continue. Hearing Meatha agree, I proceed.

Explaining to them that this is all about pain and pleasure. Pointing to Rentha, I explained that it is his job to balance the two. Grabbing the hot wax, I remember something important.

"Do you have a safe word ready?" I ask.

"No, Crew Member Abe. Is it important?" Rentha asks, stepping back like he forgot something.

"Ya, it is." I explain, "If you ever go too far or Metha doesn't want to continue, You need a sign to tell you to stop quickly. It has to be something unique and obvious. Like saying pineapple."

Seeing them twitch their tails in understanding, I ask what it will be.

Both say pineapple.

I flip the switch to start the heating and watch the pink wax melt.

I place my hand on Rentha's head and say, "Now, you have a choice. You want this soft or hard?"

Baring his needle-like teeth in an evil grin "Hard! I want to make her scream."

Laughing at the little lizard's display, I see Metha's tied tail twitching in excitement.

Leaning over her back, I grab her neck and pull it back enough to stain her already bent back. Growling into the little hole behind her eyes that served as an ear.

"From this moment on, You are our toy," hearing her breath catch. "And toys don't speak. You can only say pineapple."

Furiously shaking her tail in agreement, I let her go, and the ropes caught her again. Hearing Rentha whisper, "That was hot." Made me smile

Looking at him, I saw him having trouble keeping his hand off himself as he watched me and his mate.

Kneeling down, I am almost at eye level with Metha's dripping slit. Holding up the melted wax, I look to Rentha.

"Remember. This is about pain," Driping the wax onto Metha's muscular ass makes her hiss out in pain.

"And Pleasure" Shuving my thumb past the protective slit, I slide inside her. Seeing her tiny toes curl up, I dig my thumb against her walls.

Feeling her walls clamp down on my thumb, she sprays her fluids across my face and chest.

Seeing Rentha's astonished face, "I have never seen her cum that fast" he whispers.

Pulling out his communicator, he starts to take more notes.

Standing up, I slap the pink wax on the cheek."You Bitch!" I growl.

Moving in front of her, I grab her chin. "Who said you could cum?"

Feeling her tense up, "Now clean it up," I say, moving my face inches from hers.

Her thin tongue slowly snakes out of her mouth and starts to lick her own juice off my face. Letting her tongue tickle my face for a moment longer, I kiss her. Pushing my tongue past her sharp teeth, I feel her tongue wrap around it.

Pulling away, she breathes heavily. "You won't make that mistake again. A good toy waits until it is told."

"Of course," she whispers.

Slapping her, I say, "No speaking."

Seeing a tear leak out of the eye mask, I bend down and lick where I had slapped.

Softly, I say, "Remember to say pineapple if I go too far."

Twitch her tail, I wipe the tear away and move back down.

Reaching behind her again, I pick back up the wax.

"If you ever feel like you may be going too far, "I say as I run my fingers across her slit, soaking them in her personal lubricant. "You can soothe as well."

Hearing Rentha taking more notes, I drip a few more drops of wax onto her other cheek. Seeing her curled up in pain, I use my now-soaked fingers to massage her tail hole.

Setting down the wax, I pick up a new ice cube. Using the ice, I remove the wax from Metha's scailed skin. I then lick and kiss the sore spot, waiting for the ring to open to me.

Feeling the tight flesh loosen, I slide my fingers inside. Pumping her hole well, I focus on kissing the spots I had dripped wax on. Metha slowly relaxes back into the ropes holding her up. Pulling my fingers from her, I kiss the now tender hole before standing up.

"Now, you could continue like this until she is done," I say, looking down at Rentha, dripping with excitement. "But If you wanna have fun too, you can."

Slipping out of my shorts, my hard penis slaps against Metha's belly. Seeing her toes curl, I know she is ready. This isn't the first time I have been inside her, and this probably won't be the last.

"Just don't lose yourself, Rentha," I tell Rentha. "It's all about Metha's pain," Bighting down on the tip of her tail forces a hiss out of Metha. "And pleasure."

Forcing my shaft past the twitching ring, I feel the pressure of her body trying to reject me. Reaching around her hip, I rub the dripping slit until her body relaxes and allows me to start moving. Keeping a slow rhythm, I begin to suck on the tip of her tail.

Waiting for the moment her body relaxes too much, I bit down again.

Never letting her fully embrace the pressure inside her, I keep up the rhythm of chewing on her tail and forcing my way deeper inside her.

Feeling her walls starting to clamp down harder and harder, I release her tail from my mouth. Reaching down, I grab the rope holding her chest and pull it up, bending her head toward me. Wrapping my other hand around her throat, I dig my fingers into it.

"You better not be thinking of cumming." I growl

Clicking her tongue in denial, I give a deep chuckle. "Good toy. I should reward you for that."

Not letting go of her neck, I start to slam my hips against hers. Allowing my own pleasure to build up. Feeling her shake and fight against the rope, I speed up.

"Not yet, Bitch!" I growl. "You're a good toy. A good toy waits."

Pressing all the way inside her, I release her neck. "Now, you may cum." I grunt.

Feeling her shivering body as wave after wave washed over her sent me over the edge, too. Firing my hot seed inside her, she screams out. Pulling out a little just to jame myself back inside makes her scream crack and her body go limp. Finishing filling her sore hole, I pull out with a pop.

Reaching down, I rub her belly and feel my warmth spreading across it. "Good toy. I whisper and keep rubbing until she gains strength back in her limbs.

Walking around to her face, I lift the mask off her eyes. Seeing the fog of pleasure filling them, I softly ask, "You good?"

"Ya... More than good." She sighs.

"Think you can go longer? It's Rentha's turn," I ask, wiping the tears off her cheeks.

Seeing a familiar fierceness rise in her eyes, "Oh yes. It will take more than that to get me to say pineapple."

Laughing, I nuzzle her nose in appreciation.

Looking over to Rentha, I slump onto the floor. Reaching up, I use two fingers to turn Metha so she too, could see her mate lying on the floor covered with his own spunk.

"I think he may need some time," I chuckle. "You want me to take you down?"

"No," She laughs back, "I will wait. He has a quick recovery, and this is surprisingly comfortable now that the adjustments have been made."

Standing up, I return to the shelf, grab a wet towel, and start cleaning myself up. Moving back to Metha, I pick up my shorts. I was a little sad that this was the only piece of clothing I was allowed to wear well on board the ship.

"Abraham," Metha says in an authoritative voice.

Rushing around to stand before her, I lock my hands to my side and look at the ceiling. "Yes. Vice Captain Metha Raxor"

Her calling my full name like that told me this was important. Only someone higher rank than me could use my full name without a title. If she was doing that, she was pulling rank... well, tide up in front of me, still dripping white cum onto the floor. I never would have imagined this would be my life.

"You have two months left with us, right?" She asks.

"Yes, Mame," I state, looking down at her.

"The Captain can't tell you this, protocol and all that, but we are all glad you joined us." Smiling at me, she raises her head in salute to me. "It is all our wish that you extend your contract. If you don't wish to, a large bonus and a glowing recommendation to any other ship you wish to join will be provided."

Lowering her head, she coughs a little and stretches her neck.

Rushing over to the sink, I fill a small water bowl and return to her. After she drinks it, she sighs.

"Abe." softening her tone, Metha looks me in the eyes. "A cargo ship like this will never be the space fantasy you dreamed of. We understand if you want to go."

Reaching her long forked tongue out, she licks my forehead. "It's only been five years since your people joined the Community. Every ship is clamoring to get a Human on board, but please stay for the Captain's sake and all of ours."

Standing up straight, I look at the ceiling. "Vice-Captain Metha Raxor," Looking back down to her, "I have no plans to leave. Even after my contract is done."

Laughing at the display, she twitches her tail in approval.

Moving over to Rentha, I dump the rest of the water on him. "Wake up Rentha. Your mate is waiting for you.

Shocked, he sits up and looks around. Seeing me standing there and the white puddle under his mate, he looks up at me.

"Thank you, Crew Member Abe. I will take over now," he says, standing up.

"Still can't drop the Crew Member part?" I ask.

Slapping his tail against the ground in pride. "Of course not! I respect you too much to address you as anything less."

Shaking my head, I push him toward his wife. "Tend to Metha, you dork," Heading for the door, I stop just long enough to slide my shorts back on. "And stop acting like you don't outrank me by like four steps."

Looking back, I see Rentha nuzzling her nose and replacing the mask. Running around behind Metha, he looks at the mess left behind.

Lightly spanking her, "You a... Bitch!" He shouts. His own excitement made it hard for him to talk right. "You don't deserve that gift. I will take it back."

Bending forward, he digs his tongue into her gaping hole, and she starts moaning again.

Laughing, I step out into the hallway, he will get better in time. As soon as the door closes, I turn back on my communicator. Seeing a message from the Captain, I open it.

If you are done for the night, come to my room.

Captain of the UCR-Ratum, Merix Lathuri Da Roxoralen

Smiling at the small screen, was she afraid I wouldn't come back?

Heading down the hall to finish my rounds, I close two doors for people, thanks to them being too busy to do it themselves, and tell one pair of Kobolds to put down the egg beater. Sending them a blueprint for a rotating dildo, I cringed at what might have happened if I didn't have that handy.

Finally reaching the Captain's room, I push the button. Hearing her call me in, the door opens. On her screen were Metha and Rentha attempting to replicate what I did.

"Toys can't cum... No toys, only cum when told to, right?" Rentha says as he plows his mate without doing anything else.

Shutting off the screen, the giant gold Dragon beckons me closer.

"Crew Member Abraham. I think the Head Chef needs more notes." Smiling down at me.

"Yes, Captain Merix," laughing at the now black monitor, "I also think he needs to actually read them, too."

"Such an excitable young man, that one." she smiles. "I see why Metha likes him."

"Oh!" I say, shoving her bulky frame. "Is that what you like?"

Rolling over, she growls seductively, "You know what I like."

Spreading her hind legs, she uses her claws to open her slit up. Slowly, the walls part farther and farther inside her until I can see her cervix. Around the entrance to her most protected place sat a gold ring. Reaching inside her, I dislodge the ring and pull it out.

Sighing with the release of pressure, she lets her jaw hang open. Crawling on top of her, I reach my hand into her mouth and pull a smaller ring off her back tooth. Kissing her reptilian chin to let her know I am done.

Laying on my back, she wraps her legs around me and holds me tight to her chest. I slide the larger ring on her claw and then put the smaller one on my finger.

Looking at the matching set, I ask, "So you haven't even told Metha yet?"

Humming, she says, "I can't. Until your contract ends, I can't treat you differently than the other Crew Members."

"I guess so," I say and snuggle in closer to her.

Laying there enjoying the vibrations of her humming, she slowly stops.

"So..." she says, squeezing me tighter. "When are you going to tie me up?"

Balking at that, I stutter, " I don't know if that is even possible."

"Ahh," she says, starting to lick my head with her ruff tongue. "Am I too big to be your toy?" breathing hot air along the side of my face, she whispers, "Or can you not call me your Bitch?"

Placing my hand on her cheek, I turn my head and kiss her scailed lips. "I might have to figure out how to make it work then. You horny Bitch."

Wrapping her leathery wings around us, she says softly, "I can't wait."

Starting to hum again, we both slowly fall asleep and dream of the days to come.