Smut in Space, Part 5! An adult sci-fi CYOA!
#6 of An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure!
Okay! This was kind of an odd vote-- a TIE, actually. Multiple ties! The general consensus was 'Call Ruth, THEN go to the beach' and people were split on Todd or not. So ... well, I decided to bring him along-- Tessa can ditch him later if need be!
Tessa looked out the window, out to the gorgeous blue waves of the ocean beyond. "The beach sounds promising." She said. "I mean, that's what people come here for, right?"
"One of the reasons." Todd said, grinning.
"Sure." Tessa felt her cheeks flush. "One of the reasons." Todd still hadn't bothered to fasten his robe, but Tessa kept herself from looking down between his legs. Again. "Lemme make a quick call, first ... "
"Calling who?"
"None of your business." Tessa said, playfully. "You're probably just jealous you haven't gotten anyone's number yet."
"If I'd known if it were a contest, I would've started trying earlier." Todd said.
"Uuuuh huh. Now shoo."
"Fine, fine. You do your thing, I'm gonna go grab a drink in the lobby. Go ahead and nab me before you hit the beach, alright?"
"Sounds good."
Todd ducked out of the room, leaving Tessa alone. The dragoness lashed her tail a little, and then started dialing numbers into the vidphone. She briefly wondered what the etiquitte for such a situation was. "Hi, thanks for eating me out earlier, want to grab some coffee?" Tessa mused aloud. She shook her head, and tried to think of something better-- but before she could, the vidphone flared to life, revealing Ruth's familiar orange face. She was framed only from the shoulders up-- bare shoulders, Tessa couldn't help but note. Tessa wondered if the cute tigress was naked-- that did seem to be a fairly common stylistic choice here ...
"Hiya Tessa!" Ruth said, beaming. "Wasn't expecting you to call so early!"
"Oh. Uh. Right." Tessa scratched at the back of her neck. "I ... well, I'm just new to Respite, is all. The whole thing is pretty overwhelming."
"Yeah, it can be."
"But. Um. I ... was just going to go to the beach by my hotel, and I was kind of wondering if you wanted to go too?"
"Oooh! Sounds neat! I just got off my shift on the transport, though ... tell you what, you go ahead, and I'll meet you there?
"Well, hi." The German Shepherd woman in the elevator said. She looked older than Tessa and Todd-- though not by much, and whatever her age was, she wore it well. There were a few strands of grey amidst her shoulder length black headfur. The rest of her was a typical light brown-- most of which was on display, given the fact she wore little besides a simple sarong wrap around her waist, and a lanyard with a Red Tag around her neck.
The canine's figure was soft, rounded ... and yet sturdy. Tessa bit at her lower lip, scandalized to see how casual the woman was about her near-nudity. Despite herself, Tessa found her eyes drawn almost hypnotically to the older woman's generous chest, lingering on the long, dark-fleshed nipples capping her tits.
"Oh. Uh. Hi." Tessa said, and slunk to the opposite side of the hotel elevator.
"I'm Greta." The dog said, and offered a hand to shake.
"Tessa." The dragoness replied.
"New to Respite?"
"How can you tell?" "You've got a top on. It clashes with your Red Tag." The Shepherd laughed, and then winked.
"Oh." Tessa said, and reached up to touch the gauzy fabric of her own top. She glanced back to the other woman's bare chest, as if comparing.
"You can do more than look, if you like." Greta said.
"What?" Tessa sputtered.
"Definitely new to Respite. Even if it's cute when you blush." Greta laughed, and arced her back a little, showing off her busty chest. "Now c'mon. Touch me." Greta reached up to take one of the dumbfounded Tessa's hands, and placed it squarely atop her breast. Tessa sucked in a quick breath, marveling at the soft feeling beneath her fingers. Sure, she'd touched her own breasts more times than she could count, but never another woman's. Tessa's heart began to beat faster, and she felt an increasingly familiar tingle between her legs.
"Want a closer look?" Greta said, smiling.
Tessa nodded.
The more practical part of Tessa's mind began to wonder how long this elevator ride would be. She ignored it as she leaned in towards those stiff nipples, and parted her lips to take Greta's tit into her mouth. The German Shepherdess moaned softly as Tessa teased her. Soon enough, Tessa started suckling and teasing at the fleshy nub in her mouth, acting mostly out of instinct and enthusiasm.
"You're good at that." Greta said, smiling. "Now kneel, and I'll give you something even better."
Tessa blinked, and reluctantly pulled herself away from Greta's chest. She sank down to her knees obligingly-- that's what she was supposed to do, as per the Tag-rules, after all. Greta smiled down at the dragoness, and then undid her own sarong, revealing a rapidly stiffening black cock between her legs.
"What?" Tessa stared at the thick member hardening before her very eyes.
"Definitely new to Respite." Greta said, and took hold of her cock, guiding it to Tessa's lips.
Too shocked to respond otherwise, Tessa felt her heart beat even faster as she took that warm, firm flesh into her mouth. She curled her draconian tongue around it and began to suck-- and sure enough, Greta moaned in approval. Curious, Tessa began to bob up and down on Greta's member. She reached up with one hand and teased along the base of the other woman's cock, and her fingers explored to find a set of heavy-hanging balls beneath. It'd been quite some time since Tessa had been with a man (or at least someone with a man's equipment), but she soon made up for lost time, sucking eagerly at Greta's firm prick. Tessa curled her tongue around the head of Greta's shaft, teasing at the slightly softer, slightly smoother knob at the end. The dragoness savored the taste of salty flesh in her mouth, and shivered in pleasure. Not just at the sensation of a cock in her mouth (though that helped), but the little thrill of being able to serve someone, anyone, she'd just met in an elevator.
Greta rolled her hips forward a few times, and then finally pulled herself out of Tessa's muzzle. The dog grabbed hold of her cock and pumped it a few times- she panted, and then tensed up, barely giving Tessa any warning before she came, spattering Tessa's face and chest with hot, sticky white come.
A bell rang, and the elevator door opened. Several other furs were waiting on the other side of the doors-- though the only reaction they had to the sight of a naked, well-hung German Shepherdess bitch marking a kneeling dragoness was a few quirked brows and approving smiles.
"'scuse us." Greta said, and neatly slipped out of the elevator. Tessa scrambled to her feet and followed, trying to play off the white sticky stains on her face. At least none had gotten into her eyes, she mused.
"Here." Greta said, once they were clear of the elevator. The dog reached out and took hold of Tessa's top, neatly pulling it off of her. Tessa just stood there, dumbfounded with embarrassment (and no small measure of arousal).
Greta took a moment to admire Tessa's now-bared chest, and then used her cloth top to wipe the jizz off the dragoness' muzzle. Tessa blinked a few times, and then looked down to verify that yes, Greta still had male parts. "Uh." Tessa murmured. "Just thought I'd ask, but ... how do you ... "
"Oh, this?" Greta said, reaching down to waggle her still-sticky member. "There's a really good nano-molecular alteration clinic on planet. Nothing quite like giving a different set of equipment a try." Greta laughed, and then reached out to pinch playfully at one of Tessa's nipples, causing the tall dragoness to squeak indignantly. "But honestly, I get the feeling you should probably put your pussy to good use before you start changing things up." Greta winked.
"I'll ... keep that in mind?" Tessa said.
"So, tell me, do you have anything planned for the day?"
"I ... was going to meet someone at the beach. With my friend."
"Oh? Perfect! I just happened to be headed that way myself. Let's collect your friend and get on our way."
"Uh. Sure?"
It was a simple matter to collect Todd from the hotel bar. The fox marveled briefly at the sight of Greta and Tessa's bare chests (to be fair, it was quite the sight).
"Oh, uh, hey Todd." Tessa said. "This is Greta."
"Hey." Greta's lips pulled back in a smile that was somehow both friendly and predatory.
"Well-" Todd finally dragged his eyes up from Greta's chest, only to catch sight of the green tag hanging from her collar. "Hell-o."
"Your friend says you're headed to the beach." Greta's tail wagged slightly. "Thought I'd keep you company. Pair of cute green-tags like you left alone? You'd probably get dragged off and gangbanged before you made it halfway there."
"Really?" Tessa asked, a little thrill passing through her.
Despite Greta's warnings, things were quiet and uneventful as the trio made their way over the short distance to the beach. They snagged a few beach towels and other essential supplies along the way.
Respite's yellow sun blazed down on the beach, warming the white sands. While there were several furs laid out in little groups here and there, the beach was still fairly sparsely populated. A wooden pier stretched out from one end of the beach, with several sailboats and other craft moored to it. Tessa glanced over one particular crew loading large crates of some kind into one of the larger boats. The whole affair looked too practical to be something that was done for fun. The dragoness took a few steps closer to get a better look, but her curiosity was cut short by a quick smack to her rump from Greta. Tessa jumped a little and turned to face the canine woman, even as a little tingle developed between her legs.
"Ah! Here we are!" Greta said, smiling. "Now strip, you two." She said to Todd and Tessa.
The two shared a look between them, and Todd just shrugged. "Green tag." He had to admit, and shrugged out of his robe. Tessa breathed in a little deeper and did the same-- though a deeper, reptilian part of her brain reveled in the sensation of the sun on every inch of her bare scales.
"This ... some kinky idea of yours, Greta?" Todd asked, smiling.
"Only partly." Greta peeled out of her own sarong, and then laid it flat out on the sand as an impromptu beach towel. She sat down with her legs spread wide, lewdly letting her still-glistening cock flop about. Todd's eyebrows went up in surprise.
"If you didn't notice, they're not exactly big on swimwear here." Greta said. "Now c'mere." She sized Todd up, leering at the lithe, nude fox. Already, the hefty dogcock between her legs began to stiffen. "I wanna see if you suck cock as well as your friend does, Todd."
"As well as-" Todd looked over at Tessa with a knowing grin. "Why, I didn't think you had it in-- mmmph!" Before he could continue any further, Greta easily wrestled the shorter canine onto his knees, and thrust her thick member into his muzzle. Eyes wide, Todd took Greta between his lips. The German Shepherdess worked her hips forward, slowly face-fucking the kneeling fox. Todd splayed his ears back in dismay as he was used so lewdly on that beach, but soon his own cock began to firm between his legs.
"Mmmh." Greta licked her lips, and met Tessa's gaze. "Didn't you say you were waiting for someone? How do you want to spend your time 'til she gets here?"
So! Options! Should Tessa ...
- Bide her time waiting for Ruth with Greta & Todd? (Even though this may leave her tired and sticky by the time Ruth shows).
- Go for a swim?
- _See what's happening on the pier? _