Roads Untraveled - Part VI

Story by OttersGonnaOtt on SoFurry

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#57 of Entropy Series

The gang finishes their first real ride on the Starbreeze, and the crew learns a few lessons along the way.

It's been a while! I don't like spacing out my writing this far, but life has a way of forcing such things. I'm back to writing at a decent pace, but for a while there I was spending my lunches (my only really regular writing bracket) running around to buy things for my ferret, get her shots, dealing with my new bank... all the little things, but all at once for some reason. Anyway, this chapter took a while and a lot of soft, gentle loving but it came out the way I wanted. Enjoy!

As always, this story contains adult content and explicit sexual imagery. If you aren't allowed or don't wish to view such material, please stop reading immediately. To all the rest, enjoy! Comments and critiques are welcome and encouraged.


"Gods, Yoyo!" Adrian kicked his legs out as far as they'd manage and wrapped his thick tail around his fiancé's own, tensing and writhing uncontrollably. "I'm c-cum-ooooh...!"

"A-ta-boy..." Iolvin bucked fiercely into Dee's ass and forced him over the edge. "Zoë, keep at it 'till there's nothing left."

"Yes, Iolv--!" The human looked up to her patron for a moment, her lack of focus causing the first of Dee's spurts of lime green to slather her left eye. She repositioned her mouth over Adrian's cock again and resumed bobbing her head over the first half, heavy pulses of jizz working their way to her throat to then be gulped down quite audibly. "Haaah... Did... Did that please you?"

Dee grabbed the back of Zoë's head and shoved his whole length down her throat to finish the tailings of his load. "Words can't describe... ah... how fucking good that... mouth of yours is, hon."

"I told you, right?" Yoyo pulled himself free of his mate's ass, ripped off his condom, and crawled down the bed to behind Zoë. "Well since your mouth's still busy, guess it's time for a good tie."

"Take it easy on the girl, hon."

"Fine... It'll be a mess without a cork though." Yoyo lined himself up with Zoë's tight, sopping pussy and shoved himself home, barely pushing through into her womb but making sure to keep his knot free. "Zoe, hands please."

Zoë nodded however little she could manage, then silently reached both hands between her legs to find her patron's knot. Then she clamped down as hard as she could manage, instinctively forcing Yoyo to buck his hips forward. Zoë cringed as that spire of flesh nudged the back of her womb and half of its knot worked inside anyway, but her eyes shot open and she started gagging on Dee's length once the deluge commenced. Voluminous, thick blasts of Yoyo's magenta cream quickly filled the human to capacity, then after only the third heavy jet her tummy began swelling outward.

Dee removed himself from Zoë's lax maw and gave her some room to breathe. "I said not to hurt the poor thing, honey."

"Huh?... Oh... Fuck, sorry." Iolvin looked down to find nearly a gallon of cum ballooning the poor girl's womb and pussy out of shape. He pulled his knot free with a quick jerk and the backpressure started to relieve itself all over his crotch and the sheets below. "Shit, Zoë... Was that too rough? If it hurts, don't be afraid to let me know, or shove me away or something like that. The canine in me sort of takes over sometimes."

"No... God, it feels good in a way, actually." Zoë waited for her patron to remove himself at his own pace, then cupped her hands over her nethers in a futile attempt to contain the mess he'd deposited in her core. "Some time to prepare might have been nice, though."

"Sorry. I forget you're that tight until I'm in you. Just yell if I'm too rough and I'll always let you get accustomed to things at least." Yoyo laid flat on his back and stared at the soiled human. "We made a mess of you, kiddo. Thanks for putting up with our fun and games."

"It's the absolute least I can do for you, Iolvin." Zoë followed Yoyo's eyes down to her legs and noticed her thighs and even her knees were absolutely covered in creamy, translucent magenta. "M'lord likes to make a large mess, and I'll oblige that kink anytime."

"You're way too accommodating for me, Zoë. Maybe one of these days we'll get you pregnant and free you of all this crap." Yoyo smiled for the human as she flushed a deeper shade of red, then extended that grin to his confused mate. "What? Don't act like you wouldn't want some pups. You'd have some yourself if it were biologically possible."

"Not... necessarily." Adrian sighed and sat on the side of the bed. "I've thought about it, but I'm not sure if I'd want poor Zoë here birthing a litter when she's so young. THen there's the fact that she's basically your slave..."

Yoyo slapped Dee's ass with a playful groan. "I'm not forcing anything, you worry wort. Whatever happens, happens. It's a rare chance if I'm the one doing the filling anyway." Zoë focused on her gushing loins, leading Yoyo to reach over and rub her swollen belly. "Why don't you go get the shower going, babe? I'll bring Zoë in a minute."

"Sounds like a plan." Dee hopped up to his hindpaws and gave his fiancé a parting kiss. "Don't keep me waiting..."

"So soon? Damn your a dirty whore."

"~Your~ dirty whore." Dee passed through to the bathroom and smiled back to Yoyo. "Besides, I know you can go ~at least~ two more rounds."

"Gods help me." Yoyo waited a moment for Dee to close the door and start the water, then sat up and signed out a message with a stern look across his face. <I know you're watching, girls. Come on out.>

The twins jumped at the message, then stood from behind the wall seats of the room's fold-away table. <How did you know?>

<You're wheezing a bit. It's time for your formaldehyde, girls. Didn't you mother tell you to carry an inhaler all the time?>

<She did.> Michelle sighed and produced the inhaler, revealing they'd snapped off the tip of the cartridge. <It broke when we were exploring, and we knew you had our other one last time we met.>

"Huh... Zoë, you remember if I had one of those last night?"

Zoë stood up, ignoring the goop leaking down her thighs, and recovered the spare inhaler from her personal storage spot for all her patron's belongings. "Is this what they want?"

Yoyo took the device and inspected it a moment, then nodded and passed it to the twins. <Don't break this one, girls. There's only so many on board the ship and we're still a while away from going home.>

<Yes, Uncle Yoyo.> Both girls picked a different side of the otter and gave him a synchronous hug. <We're sorry for peeking, too.>

Yoyo pulled the girls in close as he read that last bit as hovering text over their shoulders, at which point he realized each of the girls were sporting their sirats. He especially noticed when their lower cloths poked a pair of triplet erections into his waist. <Well apparently the show wasn't disappointing. Did your mother ever talk to you about sex?>

The girls quirked their heads to differing sides and then produced a few strips of condoms. <She covered a few basic details and then gave us these. We're not sure exactly how to use them, but you were just utilizing one a moment ago...>

"Gods..." Yoyo took one of the strips and chuckled at the text on the labels. "'For adolescent pups.' Well, if you've got even a hint of your mother in you that won't work." Yoyo pulled aside Mikhaila's lower cloth and found her both going commando and rock hard. <Ignore these for now, girls. You might not be as thick as your mother, but those are definitely too large for these condoms.>

<We could break these down and recreate them for proper sizing if we knew how they were supposed to function.>

Yoyo chuckled to himself as he reached for a bag beside the bed and produced his last remaining pair of condoms. <Lucky for you, I'm well prepared... Well, for having one dick anyway. Now sit your butts down; class is in session.>

"Carbon?" Ilaria stepped onto the bridge and took a quick glance at each of the piloting-capable seats. "Damn. No girls, no Carbon..."

"Sis?" Ashe leaned forward and waved a paw, announcing her position as she sat cross-legged against one of the walls with her laptop deployed. "Ari, what's the matter?"

"Just getting bored on this empty ship is all. I figured I'd look for Carbon and get an update."

The blind wolf finally figured out the Ari's general direction and turned her head that way. "He left about an hour ago to get some sleep. He put me in charge of the last correction."

"Oh. Wait, it ~has~ been a while. He's probably borrowing my bed for one of those power naps of his." Ari walked over and tried to take a look at Ashe's screen, but nonsense text characters were all that filled the bezel. "Right, you don't use those the same way we do. So Ashe, what's the deal?"

"The wha?..."

"You're always hanging off of Ellie's arm, silly." Ari sat down next to the Arctic wolf and gave her a hug. "Needing some alone time or something? There's nothing wrong, is there?"

"Nah, just doing as Carbon asked. Ellie and the other... ~me~s went to explore a bit." Ashe pulled up a file and sent it to the holographic projector. "We saw there was a medical bay near the back, so they went searching while I'm busy."

"Oh, cool. I didn't know we had one, or a directory map for that matter. Well, I guess we did need to find the big screen here first though." Ari took a moment to peruse the image, finding a few notes about shafts in the loft of the main deck of the ship. "So Carbon was right about the tram system. Plus there's upper and lower... ~exterior~ elevators?"

"They have self-contained airlock functions and can extend outside the hull." Ashe fiddled with some more files before proposing a conclusion. "I think they were meant for boarding during hard landings, where the side airlocks are for docks."

"That's nifty. I'll have to go check those out when we hit home." Ari stood slowly, not wanting to commit to placing her whole body weight on her new arm just yet. "Well I think I'll try out that tram, if it's working. WIll you be alright here by yourself?"

"I'm reading through technical documents for the Starbreeze, so I've got a lot of stuff to keep me busy."

"Well try to have fun too, Ashe." Ari started for the nearest elevator shaft, but paused in the door out of Command Operations. "Hey, can you use a radio where you are?"

"Sure."

"Alright. Get in touch just before you fire up the engines. I'll find Carbon then in case something goes wrong."

"Cool."

Ari smiled at her adopted sister for a moment, then continued to the forward shaft. "So there's a tram system between decks?" The otter looked up at the caged elevator, then found another perpendicular rail going through a tunnel between decks. "Aha. I'm guessing they assumed there would be no real gravity when using it."

"Probably." Iolvin grinned from above, standing on the far dorsal side of the elevator shaft such that they both lost almost their lunches a little. "Hey sis. What's up?"

"Exploring, if I can get up to the center of this thing."

The twins poked their heads out from the end of the shaft as well, then smiled when they realized with whom Yoyo was conversing. <Mommy! We want to play!>

"You want ~what~? I can't see that from here."

The girls both huffed out sighs and retreated out of sight, leaving Yoyo to speak on their behalf. "They're doing... Oh, sure thing, girls. Lulu, they're coming to you somehow and they say we shouldn't move until they do."

"I'm not sure what to think of that, coming from them." Suddenly the artificial gravity died, causing the floor of the elevator shaft to split in two as it opened and revealed the path to the cargo hold below. "Oh, that's why. That gravity safety sensor on these doors doesn't seem safe now that we can switch gravity off and on again."

Iolvin stared at the girls as they moved for the shaft, and soon so did Ilaria. "So... your girls aren't floating like us..."

The twins walked into the elevator shaft and became weightless as they crossed an invisible threshold. <We created a gravitational barrier in this area. As the lifts were designed with no gravity in mind, we should probably install permanent, non-biological barrier emitters at our next chance.>

"Okay, they sort of went too fast for me there, too. I'll just go with 'it's magic' for now." Yoyo reached out and allowed the girls to steady themselves using his additional mass. "Just be careful not to stop whatever you're doing until you mother's clear, girls."

<We'll be safe.> One of the girls kicked off the dorsal end and floated towards the ventral. Then they both lashed their queoo together and the other twin started drifting as well, their net speed slowing to half. <Mommy! Do you need help, Mommy?>

Ari looked around her and couldn't find a single thing to grab to propel herself. "I'm stuck, girls. Help would be appreciated."

The pups both nodded, then Chelle anchored one of her tendrils onto the tram system while Mik offered a vine to their mother.

"Thank you, baby girls." Ari tugged herself over to the tram shaft and roped her girls in closer. "So you're both full of energy right now... Care to help me figure this thing out?"

<The system consists of eight frame cars with trolleys attached, all moving along a single chained track.> Mikhaila flipped an emergency stop switch outside the tunnel and the whole tram system started moving again. <You grab a handle and lock your hindpaw into the foot cup. When you reach your destination, you just let go.> Michelle pointed to the other side of the elevator shaft. <The tram hugs the sides of all openings, and it gently loops at the far ends. It's safe even if you don't let go in time.>

"Oh, so--" Ari watched as one of the trolleys moved by and then tried again, this time in sign for her own practice. <So this thing just moves people then?>

<There are small cages that clip to the chain. Inventory places ten in the rear hold.> Chelle grabbed the trolley handle as it looped back, dragging her tethered twin in her wake that signed, <It's mostly safe for people though. Grab that one, Mommy!>

Ari met her children's playful smiles with one of her own, then readied for the return of the trolley as it moved behind her. <Lead the way, kids!>

Yoyo and Zoë finally found their way to the tram entrance and eyed the cart as it looped back. "Having fun, Lulu?"

"I'm excited to see the aft end of my own ship, yeah." Ari stepped on the trolley's foot platform and snagged the handle with her good arm. "Just grab the next one when it comes if you want to join us, lil' bro."

Yoyo spotted the cart, but noticed Zoë was getting low-gravity sickness and decided to hold off. "Nah, we'll just rest a bit. Besides, Dee's got to be wondering why I'm not in the room."

Zoë latched onto her patron for dear life, her flailing legs absolutely exposing the sloppy mess of a crotch that hid beneath her dress. "We... um... We said we'd take a shower, Iolvin..."

"Yeah, I'm just now realizing we ditched him. The kids have a way of doing that to you." Yoyo slipped out of the tramway and waved to his sister before heading back. "Have fun, sis. And be careful with the changes in gravity and all."

"I will. Later, Yoyo." Ari followed her whelps for a hundred yards or so, then waved to Mik and pointed to her mouth. "How long's this thing? Where are we getting off?"

The overgrown pup checked a warning label as it passed, then looked to her sister as if they were conferring for an answer. <We have something we would like to check just up ahead. We're reaching the back of the exposed canopy in a few seconds.>

Ilaria chuckled as Chelle transferred off the tram and onto a ladder rung in the next elevator shaft, which stopped her but whipped Mik hard as their tether reached its limits. "Gods, you two play rough. You better be thankful there's no gravity here." Ari reached the opening and grabbed the ladder as well, then pushed herself lightly in one direction into a controlled decent. "So what's this far back? Ashe told me Ellie was looking for a medical bay somewhere near here."

The girls perked up at the mention of Elliot. <That's what we came to see, in a manner of speech.> They followed their mother towards the dorsal side of the ship, reaching the ground sooner so they could help Ari land safely. <We're trying to cheer up the other Ashes, actually. TIme to see if our plan is working.>

<You have a plan? That must not be nice.>

The twins smiled at their mother's signing, then started leading her down a hallway. <Not all of our plans are mischievous, Mommy.> They stopped suddenly as they found what they were looking for, the remaining Ashes and Ellie spread out inside some sort of examination room. <Interesting, this. They can't see us from here.>

Ari tried to figure out the wording needed for her next question, but gave up on signing for such an obscurely-worded discussion. "One-way glass? Is this an operation room?"

<It's a clean room with a bank of scanning equipment for dual purposing.> The girls tried to determine what was happening on the exam table, but for a few seconds the instruments blinded their expanded brackets of vision. <Mommy, tell us who's on the table, please.>

Ari looked inside and found that Punk was volunteering to be the subject of some scanner tests, paper gown and all. "It's Punk, sweeties." She checked the various screen readouts near Ellie but when the otter stepped towards the table and a hologram of Punk's insides appeared over the girl, Ari took a step back. "Woah. That's pretty cool. So hey, you guys can't see in there too well?"

<It's hurting our eyes, but we can see if we squint.> The twins pressed up against the glass and did exactly that, squinting to watch as the hologram shifted between display states. <This might actually do it. Maybe we didn't need to try so hard.>

"Do what, now?" Ari watched as Ellie flipped his paw through the hologram to manipulate it, but fresh blood rushed to her face when the otter changed the layer depth of the model to bare fur. "Gods, you can see everything... He's a professional, though so--"

The twins squeaked as Ellie tried to close the image, only to have his paw held still by Punk's own. <Bingo.>

Elliot froze for a moment, then nearly tried to run away when his paw was brought beneath Punk's gown and between her thighs. "What the hell are they thinking?"

<This is our present to Punk. She wanted Auntie Ellie, so we're helping her get what she wants.>

After only a few seconds Ellie relented, dropping down to kiss the Arctic wolf. "Wow. They're really getting into it. Should we maybe break it up for the sake of the other--" Ari looked back over to her girls finding a pawful of cocks poking past their sirat drapes. "Girls!"

After a few seconds the twins noticed their mother staring at them and they looked down at themselves. <We can't help it. It's how we're built.>

Ari moved closer and noticed one of each of their penises was cloaked in a latex sleeve, condoms that were both not the ones she'd bought for them and were designed to handle canine knots they didn't possess. "Damnit, Yoyo. What the hell are you teaching these girls?"

<He taught us how to use condoms! Isn't that awesome?> The girls each held up two of their cocks and nudged them into their mother's legs. <We wanted to try them out for real, but Uncle Yoyo said Zoë couldn't have sex with us for some reason.>

Ilaria reached down to move the girls away, but found herself instead leaning forward to better inspect Michelle's uncovered, alien length. "Well he was being safe, I'm sure. I hate to say this, but we don't know how your privates work because they're simply ~different~ than the rest of ours."

<That's not cool.> Mikhaila pushed her own bare length into her mother's leg harder, not wanting her sister to get all the attention. <We really need to do ~something~ but we need another person to do it. Do you really not want us to have sex with each other, Mommy?>

"Not until you know what it really means to... ~make love~. Until then, all your sexual activity will be supervised." Ari looked up and found Ellie unzipping his tight pants while Punk ripped off her flimsy gown. Then she looked down to her own sirat and found a similar result as her children nudging forth. "How bad is it?"

<It's rather bad.> The two girls looked down and started stroking themselves lightly, coaxing out enough pre to start ballooning the tips of their condoms. <Could we at least help each other masturbate or something?>

Ari chewed on her lower lip a moment, then caved and slowly peeled down her spats from beneath her dress. "No... I should test one of those suckers out. I can't reasonably expect to govern how you two behave if I don't know what I'm dealing with."

<Yay!> Both the girls tried to push between their mother's legs, but their symmetrical resistance had them in a deadlock. <Mommy, how should we do this?>

"Mik, you missed out the last time so you get to have fun today. Sorry, Chelle." Ilaria turned around and presented her ass to the pups, her tail raised to the side so Mik had perfect access. "Use the one with the condom for now. Better safe than sorry. Right, Mik?"

The twins split up for a moment to circle their mother, then reconnected their queoo so Chelle could relay messages on her sister's behalf. <We sort of... We know how to do this in general, obviously. Uncle Carbon told you about our first time together after all...>

"Well both of you are probably built for each other, so you'll need to take it easy on me just in case." Ari bent down and reached for her daughter's exotic member to guide it into position. "It almost looks like a flower bud." She rubbed her thumb over one of the many spiraling ridges, then froze when her slick digit slightly dipped into the gap of the ridge, and it likely would have gone further without the condom. "Wait, it ~is~ like a flower, almost."

Chelle reached for her mother's length and rubbed her paws along its smooth hardness. <We don't understand how yours stimulates us so well. Ours make more sense.> Mik found her mother's tiny hole and pressed her pointed tip against it. <Can she start, Mommy?>

Ari rubbed her fingers over her daughter's fleshy-petalWrapped cock, then squeezed down and coaxed her inside. "Start off slow, baby girl. I'm tighter than most women my size." She groaned as that spire of flesh pressed into her all in a single, slow motion. "~Gods~ that's a rough fit."

<It would be better-conforming without the condom.> Chelle kept her paws free to chat, putting her otherwise unused muzzle to use by sinking half her mother's cock into it. <Mik says you feel amazing inside, Mommy.>

"Ooh... Well she's no slouch in the size department either." Ari looked up and spied Ellie as he began plowing deep into Punk as well, her eyes locked on the two as they went at it. "I think I'm alright, honey. You can start moving--"

Suddenly a loud, snapping pop sounded where mother met daughter that inexplicably brought with it more tightness. <Oops...>

"Oops?!" Ari drooped her head down and eyed the destroyed latex that Mik was fishing out of her mother's snatch. "What did you ~do~?"

Mik shrugged and gave her mother the remains of her condom. <The condom broke. Sadly none of the condoms we were given appear to fit correctly.> Mik acted like it was nothing and resumed rocking in and out of her mother, each compressed, folded petal of her cock flexing and softly scraping deep inside. <It feels much better for her though. What about for you, Mommy?>

"Gods above!" Ari wanted to reach back and stop her child, but the other distracted her by taking all but the knot down her throat. "Honey, that's... Gods, that's too good to be real."

Chelle adjusted her paws so she could still look up at her mother's mouth while signing. <Mommy, Mik's about to bloom. She's not all the way inside though...>

"Flower? What?"

Chelle put her fingers together, then animated a mock flower blooming outward with her clawtips. <It'll be hard to move deeper when she does. Is that alright?>

"Ah... Sure, do whatever feels natural I guess..."

With that, Mik slammed her hips forward until her tip wedged itself against her mother's cervix. Even that didn't seem deep enough, with a good eight inches or so still to go. Yet try as she might, Mikhaila couldn't go any deeper and left the rest of herself hanging out to dry. She quickly bucked her hips until suddenly the ridges and petals of her cock expanded outward, making large spirals of engorged flesh that absolutely filled the otter with massaging pleasure.

Mik shoved forward harshly a few more times, then froze up completely. WIthout any warning, three tubules of some kind extended from inside the tip of her cock and pierced right into Ari's womb. They swirled around deep inside her core for a moment before Mik once again resumed her hard pumping. This time however, each pump brought with it a huge swell of cum that blasted from each of the tubules. In only a few spurts Ari's womb was filled, which brought to her attention the purpose of the spiraling scoops of flesh on her daughter's member. Every time some cum leaked free, it was gathered up and forced back inside her womb, having more-orLess the same effect as a knot but without the inconvenience or arguable discomfort of the tie.

"Gods, baby girl!" Ilaria was already close, but Chelle sent her far over her peak by smashing her knot between her paws. "Oh fuck! Chelle, I'm gonna cum!"

The diligent little otter nodded enthusiastically for her mother as she flat out blasted a load of her own on the ground. Within a few seconds Ilaria's orgasm took control, making her weak in the knee and limp all over. Thankfully her girls had her covered and made a hammock out of their unused tendrils to support her. Pretty soon Mik's thrusting and filling ended, but not before she'd distended her mother's womb with at least a quart of cum. What's more, as it leaked out it actually felt like it fizzed and tickled down Ari's leg, the sensation soon becoming apparent deep inside her as well and helping build the foundation for another potential orgasm.

"Fuck... You girls cum as bad as I do..." Ari reached down and felt the fizzy cream oozing out of her now that Mikhaila had stopped pumping it back inside her. "You had to cum ~real bad~ didn't you?"

<Bad? Was it...> Michelle finished swallowing what of her mother's treat managed to stay inside her muzzle, then pulled herself free. <Was it bad for you? Is that too much?>

"Oh, no girls! It was great!" Ari slipped her daughter's 'orchid' from her own flower and watched as it shrank back down to a more collapsed bud of its former self. "In fact... condom issues aside, I don't think there's much to worry about compatibility-wise. Maybe we should make love like this more often."

<Really?> Chelle perked up as she stared down at her two remaining towers of flesh, and then Ilaria winced when both of Mik's pressed into her stretched folds at once. <We were wondering if we could finish, too.>

"Mik!? What are you doing!?"

<We're not relieved yet.> Those two engorged flower stalks fought to fit inside Ilaria's cunt, stretching it almost painfully even before they'd expanded. <Wow... That feels perfect, Mommy. I bet it feels even better for Mik, too.>

"Shit... That's so fucking ~tight~." Ari groaned as her daughter once again bottomed-out inside her, then tried to find something else to take her mind off the discomfort while she stretched. "You need to go a lot slower than that, honey!"

<Oh. Sorry, Mommy... but Mik isn't listening to me so well right now...> Chelle took each of her cocks and bent them back inside their respective pussies, grinding the two hard ones around inside like living dildos. <It really does feel amazing though.>

Ari fought for both air and sanity at once, settling her eyes on Elliot as he rapid-fired his hips into Punk's "Maybe... you'd better just get it over with quickly?"

Chelle stood up and hugged her mother, then wedged an already stuffed pussy to capacity with her mother's rejuvenated cock. <That shouldn't be hard.> Mikhaila pummeled her cocks deep into her mother's abused gash, coring deeper and deeper until all barriers gave way and they met hip met hip. <Goddess, that's perfect!>

Ari reflexively jerked her own hips forward, impaling her other child to the knot and far deeper than any parent should ever venture into their child let alone a lover. "Fuck, I'm close again..."

Their silence now becoming a wonderful surprise, Mikhaila randomly paused and Ilaria prepared for the coming flood. Then only a second later Mik was slamming her cocks into her mother's inner core and overstimulating her stretched cervix with her ridges. Those tubules once again roamed free, hunting for the deepest place they could reach and finding purchase on the edges of Ari's fallopian tubes. When they started blasting searing hot, sparkling cum into such a sensitive, foreign place she was lucky to even remain conscious through the overwhelming stimulation.

As soon as Ari's ovaries began to swell she climaxed perhaps the hardest in her entire life. She didn't even bother with the willpower required to limit her load, instead dumping close to a gallon of amber cream into Michelle's accepting womb, where it only mixed with the few quarts or so that her own exploding cock added on top. That all paled in comparison to Mik's contribution to their mess, however. In mere seconds Ilaria's torso swelled outward like she was having twins yesterday. After a good minute of constant pumping though, she could have been holding half a dozen large whelps. Mik actually managed to reach maximum capacity, her own cum having nowhere to go but out and down all three sets of legs and tails.

"Gods..." Ilaria groaned as her she rubbed her swollen belly. "Oh ~fuck me~ baby girl..."

<But... didn't she just do that?> Michelle loosened up a bit and slumped to the floor, separating herself from her mother and spilling a large mess on the floor. <You don't want us using that word so I'm not sure what you mean...>

"Nnn nmm... I mean, well Mik must have been ~really~ pent up. There's so much in me it actually ~hurts~." Ari collapsed as the additional bulk inside her torqued her false leg out of its locked position and it fell free. "Woah!"

The twins rearranged their tendrils and created a springy chair for their mother to fall into. <We're sorry, Mommy. We didn't think we'd cause you pain.> Mikhaila crouched down and joined her sister in rubbing their mother's tummy. <We're not sure we can help with that though.>

"I just need some time to... err... to drain." Ari looked up and found Elliot wincing and writhing over Punk as they finally reached the end of their fun and games as well. "Don't worry about it, girls. As strange as it is... I think I'm finally figuring out your weird logic in what you're doing. You just want everyone to be happy, don't you?"

Both of the twins nodded as they took turns watching Ellie's flagging, swishing rudder-tail. <We like to help where we can, Mommy.>

"Well you can help me out by using that map in those heads of yours to find me a restroom. This isn't coming out slowly."

<There's a functional restroom three aisles down. We'll help you get there.>

"Nope. You really want to help, you can clean up after your own messes." Ari snapped her leg back into place and then tested her balance. "I realize it's partially mine too, but I think taking care of myself is fair enough in this case."

<Boo.> The girls helped each other securely tuck their multiple bits into their respective holes once they were soft enough, then stood up alongside their mother. <We'll go fetch some cleaning supplies. Your restroom is aft and to port.>

"Thank you, girls. I appreciate the help. That's very mature of you two." Ilaria slowly started walking where she was instructed, using her bottom drapes as makeshift towels to hold in her abundant mess. "I'm gonna need to talk to them about self-control though."

A wireless Link opened up, surprising Ari enough to bug out her eyes. «Sis... What the hell was that?»

Ari paused by the noted side path, confirming there was a restroom sign on a dimly-lit wall. «Sorry, Yoyo. Of course you'd have felt that.»

«Well I'm not sure ~what~ I just felt, but now Dee's looking like a balloon as a result.»

Ari audibly laughed to herself at the image that brought to mind, then looked down to be immediately humbled at her own status. «So you two were already going at it? I could see where that might feel confusing.»

«Well sort of, but... It felt like something else ~inside me~ was being hit just right. What exactly were you doing, Lulu?»

Ari pushed open the bathroom door and quickly sought out one of the toilets, sighing in relief as she sat down and revealed her draining pussy. «I was... introducing the girls to our ~tribal customs~. Let's just say they won't disappoint when mom and dad hold their coming-ofAge ceremony.»

«Really? I thought we were trying to keep them away from sex for a while.»

Ari shifted a bit, then started practically pissing out cum from the sheer volume welled up inside her. «That was until today. I think it might be physically bad for them to abstain. I do want them to be supervised, though. In fact, I'd like you to fuck them if they ever ask, so long as Dee's cool with it.»

«I'm listening, actually.» Dee's voiced added to the mix with a ponderous, yet calm tone to the attached emotional link. «If you really think it's necessary for their good health... Yeah, Yoyo can screw your little girls. But you've got to let me join in if I ever want to though, and I can always tell you to stop if I don't like it anymore. Agreed?»

«I just care about my nieces, babe. If they need special attention, I'll do what I can... but there's nothing really there.»

«I know that, honey.» Dee's curiosity spiked as the sensation of a cock being stroked flooded the wireless Link. «But since you love me so much, maybe do something about that weird feeling your sister's passing our way?»

«Again!? I'm not sure I even ~can~ go a forth time!»

Ilaria giggled as she finally flushed the bulk of her mess out of her, leaving her insides wonderfully swollen and sore. «Guess I'm not the only one pushing my limits right now, eh lil' bro?»

"Carbon?" Ilaria set her cabin door to manual and slid it open slowly with a bit of difficulty. "I'm not bothering you, am I?"

Carbon lifted his head from Ari's computer terminal on her desk. "Ari? Nah, it's fine." Carbon turned his head back to whatever he was doing, suspiciously ducking it down in the relative dark of the room. "What's up? I'd rather not be bothered right now."

"Well there's plenty other rooms you can use besides mine; the girls like to traffic through here when I'm trying to sleep. Just saying." Ari slipped into her personal bathroom and quickly found a clean pair of panties to remedy her uncomfortable situation from earlier. "My whelps told me we were about to go into another 'dive', or however that's supposed to translate. I thought you would want to be awake for that."

"You're right. In fact, Eve reminded me a minute ago so I was just checking the engines."

"Oh. Well if you'd like to observe from here that's fine." Ari exited the bathroom, a quick spritzing of perfume masking the scent of sex all over her. "What made you come and hide in here, if you don't mind me asking? You power napping again?"

"I just didn't... feel well. Yeah, I was trying get some rest for that and I trust you." Carbon pulled up a blanket over his head as Ari came close to grab a mobile terminal. "I, uh... You don't need to worry about me. You're already taking care of your ship as is."

Ari spotted a strand of black poking out from a gap in the blanket, then circled around to get a better angle on what Carbon was hiding. "Woah. What the hell happened to you?"

"Ugh. Thanks, that makes me feel ~so~ much better." Carbon dropped the blanket back and revealed that his normally platinum hair had some serious light graphite roots growing in, and the normally dark fur over the rest of his body was growing really light undercoat as well. "Well you'll find out sooner or later. Eve decided now was a good time for some interior decorating. Does it really look that bad?"

"Well... Let me get a better look." Ari tapped a switch on her holographic display and the lights flipped on, giving a much clearer view of the subtleties involved. "It's... not too shabby, actually. The plan to change things out entirely, or are you going for the deep roots?"

"It's a whole change, but it takes time." Carbon gathered up his loose hair, pointing out that it reached down well past his waist now. "She has to change my genetic code and then grow it all out. I figure Cid might be able to work her magic on me too and trim off the old color when it's done."

"Well I sort of like it. I think it brings out the color of your skin better, and that's something I'd hate to hide."

"Well Eve was mentioning it might help with light transmittance too, so..."

"It makes you look way younger as a bonus. I mean, you already looked my age but now..."

Carbon sighed in relief and committed to ditching the cloak altogether. "That's... what made Eve do this to begin with. I'm glad it works."

Ari ruffled the smaller otter's hair playfully, then snorted as she realized that for once she managed to use her fake arm without hurting anyone. "Whatever makes you happy is fine by me. It's fun to change things up at any rate."

The gravity cut out all of a sudden, though not as roughly as the last time. "Well happy or not, it's happening. You need a paw for this, Baby Lulu?"

"Stop calling me that all the time. I'm a grown woman now, you know." Ari grabbed the edge of her desk and pressed her hindpaws into the floor using it as leverage. "So is a certain someone else, if you haven't noticed already. How's Cid feel about all this?"

"Cid? Does it matter?"

"Enough of that, Carbon. You're always helping me out and babying me after losing Robyn, but as someone that's loved and lost let me help ~you~ for once." Ilaria sat on her desktop and pinned herself to it with her paws over the lip. "That girl is madly falling for you, and you'd do best to at least investigate your end of that deal. If you don't, you'll only both end up getting hurt."

"Well maybe I've lost just as much as you and don't want to remember how that feels." Carbon pulled himself back into his own seat, then brought a paw up to play with the many dog tags around his neck that weren't his own. "I know there's something going on between us, but I'd rather stick to the one person I know will be around until the day I'm dead."

"And you think Eve wants that, to play it safe? You think she wants to be cooped up in your head with no way to feel your loving touch? I'd go insane like that if I experienced my ~lover's caress~ and was denied it any further." Ari spied the Major's own idle action and reached for the two wedding rings floating around her own neck. "Eve, wouldn't you rather have someone in your lives you could share those feelings with? I'm certain the other morning with Carbon and Cid was a highlight of your life."

Evelyn meekly ducked her head down and admitted, "I... did like it."

"But Eve..." Carbon sighed and took a moment to focus his wording. "I'll admit there's an attraction there, between me and Sydney. But some flirting and casual fun are different than a full relationship. I already have you, and you're more than I deserve. I don't want to screw that up by tossing Sydney into the mix, and then possibly even screw up that friendship in the process..."

"And I want ~you~ to be happy, Carbon. Not content, but ~happy~." Evelyn tapped a certain dog tag on her host's chain. "I wouldn't mind trying things out with Sydney. You won't admit it, but we're an incomplete couple and she fills the gap very well. Bonus is that we both like her a lot."

"You really like her?"

"If I had a body I'd never stop fucking her myself." Eve's eyes widened as she heard her own frank words. "I mean... Yeah, I've thought about her that way too. It's how I know you've got feelings for her; we share the same basic emotions."

The Starbreeze's gravity gracefully returned over a few seconds, prompting Ilaria to hop off her desk. "Sounds like you two have a lot to talk about." She pulled up the screen of her terminal tablet and looked towards the door. "But sadly, we both need to go land this ship. Sorry, guys."

"You've landed her just fine the last twenty or so tries. You'll be fine without my assistance." Carbon flipped though some info on Ari's desktop terminal, verifying their coordinates and trajectory. "Looks like we can vector down to your parents' place easily from here. Your commitment window is only about nine minutes though so you should hurry."

"~Only~ nine? That's plenty of time." Ari suddenly sat in Carbon's lap, making sure her panties rubbed against his crotch. "Besides, what if I want do something I'd rather my parents not see..."

Carbon was almost instantly rock hard with those words, whispered in a vaguely sultry tone. "Seriously? You tell me to open up to Sydney and then you want to fuck? Hell, you came in here reeking of sex already."

"Well I don't see your cock complaining." Ari reached down and freed Carbon's manhood from its cotton confines, then gave it a few firm strokes until it was at full-mast. "Besides, I do owe you for all those flying lessons. Figured I might cash out now."

"That's not what I mean, Lulu--no, ~Ari~. You want me to treat you like an adult? Well we aren't doing--"

"Oh, you don't want to fuck me? Fine." Ari pushed the chair out a bit for room, then slipped under the desk and engulfed half Carbon's cock with her warm muzzle. "Mmm... We can just settle for this instead."

"Goddess, Ari..." Carbon watched as the girl he'd known since a child struggled to take every inch of his length in her muzzle. Then he lost the will to resist, placing one paw on the back of her head and using the other to clear her hair from her work. "Just... make it quick."

"A tight, hot pussy would be faster..." Ari went back to sucking, gagging as she forced an inch or so down her throat. "Gah! Fuck, this is hot. I think I'll take my time after all."

Carbon pulled a few times to guide Ari deeper, but she simply lacked the experience to perform such a maneuver. "Shit, Ari... You sure you shouldn't wait, though? We don't have enough time for this."

"You want it faster? Because you know how that works since I suck at blowjobs." Without even confirming with her partner first, Ari rose back up, pulled her panties aside, and impaled herself fully on Carbon's cock. "Ooh, so much better."

"Goddess, Ari... Fuck, you're way too tight." Carbon just sat still as he tried to calm himself down rather than blow his load early, but Ilaria wasn't having any of that and started rocking and slumping her hips. "Woah! Seriously, Ari! I'm gonna--"

Without notice or reason, all the sensations ceased as Ari stood up, adjusted her panties, and calmly headed for the door. "That was fun. Thanks."

Carbon stared at his raging erection, then shot the larger otter a bewildered expression. "Uh... What? Wait, you know this won't go away if you don't finish the job. Remember?"

"Oh, I'm counting on that. You'll find something--well, someone--to fix it." Ari walked back over for a moment and cupped Carbon's balls, relishing the feeling as they expanded slightly from their unspent payload. "Oh, that'll do just fine."

"The fuck?" Carbon just about reached for Ari's neck as she bent over to fondle him, wanting to slam her muzzle down on his cock out of primal need until his logical mind came into play. "Seriously? You're just gonna leave me hanging?"

"Give Eve my apologies. Then give Cid the hardest fucking of her life, on me." Ari grinned ear to ear as she exited the room without a care in the world, her own erection swaying to and fro, and left Carbon with some parting words. "Girl friends gotta look out for each other."

The hatch slid shut and locked, leaving Carbon to stare at his absolutely solid tower of cock standing in his lap. "What the flying fuck!?"

Evelyn eyed her host's manhood and then started chuckling to herself. "Well at least now Cid will get to see your new fur."