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Beep, beep, beep, beep.

Beep, beep, beep, beep.

Groggily, John woke up and found himself lying on top of Milsi. She was holding him tightly against her body, and John realised his head was between her enormous breasts. His nose was filled with the warm berry smell of Milsi’s musk as he breathed in, and John found himself squishing his face against Milsi’s chest, enjoying the sensation.

Beep, beep, beep, beep.

Beep, beep, beep, beep.

“What is that noise?” Milsi asked. John looked up and noticed the yellow glow of her eyes and mouth, which had dimmed.

“It sounds like an alarm,” John replied. Milsi sat up and let go of John, and he tried to free his head from her breasts.

“Sorry,” Milsi apologised as she gently pulled him free, “you give off so much heat. I was using you as a nest warmer,” she said with a smile.

Beep, beep, beep, beep.

Beep, beep, beep, beep.

“That’s okay,” John replied, wiping some drool off his face with his right hand. “That alarm is starting to get annoying,” he complained.

“I think it is coming from your pad,” Milsi pointed out.

“Oh, I didn’t know it had an alarm function,” John replied as he got off Milsi.

Milsi half stood, half knelt as she looked around for the pad. John found himself staring at her naked body, transfixed by how it moved and wobbled as Milsi searched. When she faced away from him and bent over forward, John got a full view of her backside. The faint yellow glow of her private areas drew his gaze.

“Found it,” Milsi said as she picked the pad up. Then she turned around to find John staring at her. She smiled at him when she realised what he had been looking at. “Here,” she said, offering the pad to John.

“Thanks,” John said, standing up to take the pad from Milsi. He noticed that she was frowning at him while looking down. Following her gaze, John guessed she was looking at his groin.

“I felt it grow as you slept on top of me,” Milsi admitted, “I thought about waking you up, but you seemed to be enjoying a nice dream,” she said. Before John could reply, the alarm sounded again.

“Urgh, I never knew an alarm could be so annoying,” he said, unlocking the device with his thumbprint. Milsi sunk into the nest and snaked her way over to John, pulling him onto her lap. “What are you doing?” he asked.

“Getting comfortable,” Milsi replied as she pressed her breasts against John’s back and lowered her head to be level with his. Finding the settings section of the pad, John tried to ignore Milsi as he located the alarm settings and muted them. She nibbled his left earlobe as John opened the notifications and saw that he had received two, one from Mizta and the other from Zoazhis.

“I’ve got two messages,” John said, “one from Mizta and the other from Zoazhis. Which one shall I open first?” John asked. Ignoring Milsi’s nibbling.

“Hmm, why would the Chief Engineer send you a message?” Milsi asked as she moved to John’s right earlobe.

“I’m not sure,” John replied as he opened the message. Zoazhis had sent her preliminary report regarding John’s spaceship, Poseidon. John shifted between surprise, shock, and anger as he read it. Milsi picked up on his change in mood as the pheromones John gave off changed.

“John, what is wrong?” Milsi asked as she nuzzled the nape of his neck.

“They’ve dismantled my ship,” he replied, “how could they?” he asked, a note of anger in his voice.

“John, calm down,” Milsi said as she continued to nuzzle the nape of his neck and held him tight against her body. “Continue reading the report. I am sure there is a reason for this,” Milsi said as she tried to calm John.

“They didn’t even ask,” he complained.

“Would you like me to bring up a section of our laws?” Milsi asked. Adjusting her hold on John, she reached over to where her pad lay on the floor.

“What do you mean?” John asked, looking up from his pad just in time for Milsi’s left breast to smack him in the face, forcing him to burst out laughing.

“If I knew that would make you laugh, I would hit you in the face with them more often,” Milsi said with a smile.

“Probably best that you didn’t,” John replied, “we’d most likely end up having sex shortly afterwards,” he pointed out and then yelped as Milsi smothered his head with her chest. John tried to free himself, but as Milsi held his head in place, he breathed the intoxicating berry scent of her musk. John was angry with Zoazhis for dismantling Poseidon. However, he enjoyed Milsi's calming effect.

“That is a strange way of threatening someone,” Milsi pointed out.

“True,” John replied as he resumed reading the report.

Minutes later, he sighed and tried to relax. Sensing this, Milsi allowed John to put more weight against her as she leaned against the nearest edge of her nest. The end of her long tail wrapped around John’s left leg as its tip stroked his right thigh.

“Are you okay?” Milsi asked.

“I am,” John replied, “I just wish they had spoken to me first,” he said.

“Would you like me to explain one of our laws?” Milsi asked.

“If it says ‘all vessels entering our space illegally are subject to dismantling’, no,” John replied, causing Milsi to laugh.

“Not exactly, but you have guessed the jist of it,” she said. Milsi pulled John further up her torso so that his head appeared just above her chest. Thanks to the size of her breasts, they made a comfortable cushion and back support. “What does Doctor Mizta’s message say?” Milsi asked.

“Let’s see,” John replied, tapping the message with his right index finger.

“Read it to me,” Milsi asked as she wrapped her arms around John’s waist.

“It says here…” John started to say as he scanned the message. “Mizta has discovered why my groin has been aching since I woke up,” he said.

“Why has your groin been aching?” Milsi asked as she used the tip of her tail to stroke John’s balls.

“Hey, that tickles,” John said, swatting her tail away, “I thought you wanted to know what the message says,” he complained.

“Sorry,” Milsi replied as she nuzzled the nape of his neck again.

“As I was saying, Mizta believes that a lack of release is causing it to ache,” John said and then laughed.

“What’s funny?” Milsi asked.

“Blue balls,” John replied.

“What are blue balls?” she asked, tilting her head to one side as John looked up at her.

“It’s slang,” John replied with a sigh, “Mizta is telling me I need to ejaculate for my groin to stop aching,” he said.

“Oh,” replied Milsi, “Ohhh,” she smiled at John and held him close.

“I suppose you want to help?” John queried. In response, Milsi took hold of his head and subjected him to what can only be described as a very sexual French kiss. John felt Milsi’s tongue push its way into his mouth, and it seemed to explore every inch. When the tip of her tongue brushed the back of his throat, John went to cough. Sensing this, Milsi ended the kiss and looked down at John from above.

“Sorry,” she said, “did you enjoy that?” Milsi asked.

“I did,” John replied, “I don’t think I’ve been kissed like that before,” he said, and Milsi smiled again.

“How long do you think you can hold your breath?” she asked.

“Let’s find out,” replied John as he reached up to cup her cheek.

Milsi lowered her head and kissed John. She then shuddered as he gently stroked the edge of her hood. Pulling away from the kiss, Milsi smiled at John and gave him a look that reminded him of a predator targeting its prey. She then subjected John to another highly sexual French kiss. However, unlike last time, Milsi made sure not to touch the back of John’s throat. After several minutes, he lurched as Milsi’s right hand took hold of John’s cock. Milsi moved her hand up and down, slowly at first, and then as the kiss continued, she increased the speed of her hand. Each time she sensed that he was close to orgasm, Milsi stopped. After the tenth time, John started to tap Milsi’s arm.

“Are you trying to torture me?” he asked when Milsi released him from the kiss.

“I like teasing males,” she replied, “are you saying you are not having fun?” Milsi asked with a smile.

“I didn’t say that,” replied John, “I just haven’t been edged like this in a long time,” he said.

“Edged?” Milsi said as she tilted her head to the left.

“What you’re doing right now, it’s called edging,” John pointed out.

“Oh. Shall I finish you off?” she asked and laughed when John nodded.

Adjusting their position, Milsi positioned her head between John’s legs and had them rest on her shoulders. Before John could say anything, Milsi hilted John’s cock. Thanks to the edging, John came inside her mouth as soon as her blunt nose touched his abdomen. Milsi’s mouth filled with cum in seconds, and as her tongue and throat massaged his cock, he came several more times. Swallowing the cum, Milsi felt John’s cock bulge once more, and he came again. This time, John’s toes curled, his thighs gripped Milsi’s head, and he moaned louder than ever before.

Coming out of his high, John opened his eyes and found himself lying in Milsi’s nest. As he looked around, John found Milsi sitting nearby, pouring herself a drink. When she noticed that John was watching, she smiled at him and offered John a cup.

“I think you will need this,” Milsi said as he took the cup and drank from it.

“Thanks,” John replied. “Sorry if I choked you,” he said.

“No need to apologise, and no, you did not choke me despite your impressive size,” Milsi replied with a wink, and John laughed.

“You’re the first to say it isn’t too big,” he pointed out.

“Is it that so? Well, you will be glad to know that the average female Viper will enjoy its size,” Milsi said with a mischievous smile.

“What now?” John asked.

“We go to bed,” Milsi replied, “you and I have busy days tomorrow, and I doubt the Captain would appreciate it if you were too tired,” she pointed out. Milsi smiled when she noticed John looking down, and so faster than he could see, the Quartermaster hurried into her nest, wrapping herself around John again.

“Woah,” was all he could manage as Milsi pressed his head against her chest.

“Time to sleep,” Misi said as John’s head filled with the scent of her musk.