Experimenting: Part Two; Meet The Crew

Story by Fluffy_Kitty on SoFurry

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Imported from SF2 with no description.


This is also uploaded on my So furry 2 account so if you've seen it before that's why!

CW: Lots of cussing, Choking, Writer writing about stuff they have no experience with

Kinks: Cream pie, Blow job, Fingering, Leather/latex, Bondage, Horse dick


After I showed and finished answering Jinx's questions she announced that she should introduce me to the rest of the crew.

“You'll be staying with us for a bit so we examine human behavior and the state of your planet." She explained. “We'll return you once we're finished."

She had left her lab coat behind and confidently wondered with only her loin cloth covering her. I cleared my throat. “So do you guys not wear clothes or is this a you thing?"

She thought for a second. “We wear clothes for work safety, otherwise we've deemed them unnecessary. Is it different for humans?"

I gestured to my fully clothed self. “Quite. Nudity is seen as sexual so it's unlawful for us to walk around like… that. Unless you're in designated areas."

Jinx hummed. “Odd. Adult genitalia is the only thing seen as inherently sexual on my planet."

I paused to look at a poster plastered up on the wall. It depicts a feline and a canine holding hands with the text 'Lighten the load for your fellow crewmates! Lend a helping paw!' I chuckled to myself then jogged to catch up with Jinx. The ship itself is clean with off white walls and black floors. Posters are hung up on the walls between windows looking out into space. Jinx put a paw on my back and ushered me forward into an open room. The room looks like a living room, there's a couch, chairs, TV (or at least something close to a TV), a table in the center, and finally a ping pong table in the corner. Five different people are there. Two are playing ping pong, a lynx, and a fox. A horse is sprawled out on the couch seeming to be asleep. A house cat is sitting on the floor with papers spread out on the table. And finally a wolf who's immersed in a tablet. They all dress similarly to Jinx, topless with cloth covering their bottom half.

Jinx clears her throat and pushes me forward. “Everyone, I would like to introduce you to our human, Lacy!." She started and began to point to the various people in the room.

“That's Maple, she's an intern." She gestures to the lynx who waves to me with a grin.

“Next to her is Pip, she's our cook." The fox nodded at me.

“On the couch is Mary, the mechanic." The horse jolts awake then gives a thumbs up.

“Currency nose deep in paper is Cally, the co-pilot." The cat in question doesn't even bother to look up, the only acknowledgement I get that she heard Jinx is an ear twitch.

“And finally our pilot, Midnight." The wolf puts her tablet to the side and stands to walk over to me. She puts her paw out to me which I take. She gives my hand a firm shake.

“Thank you Jinx. It's nice to meet you, Lacy." Midnight greets me. I swallow a lump in my throat and nod at her. She's tall, towering over me. She's fit as well with a nicely toned six pack.

“Nice to meet you too, ma'am." I reply, my throat feeling slightly dry.

Mary snorts. “See, i'm not the only one who gets ma'am-ed."

Midnight shoots Mary a glare and returns her gaze to me. “Please just call me Midnight."

“Right." I slip my hands back into my pockets.

Midnight pats the top of my head then turns to the rest of the crew. “Alright everyone, get back to work." The crew, minus Cally, groan in unison. Midnight rolls her eyes at their dismay. She turns her attention to me. “I would appreciate it if you would lend a helping paw. No pressure, you can just stick with Jinx if you want."

I nod to her. “Yeah, sure, no problem. How can I help out?"

Mary trots up to us, popping her back as she does so. “I always need a helpin paw in the warehouse, given 'ya have some experience with power tools."

I laugh. “Yeah, that's the one stereotype I actually fit."

Mary stares at me blankly. “Eh?"

I feel heat rush to my face as I scratch at my arm. “It's an earth thing, uh- yes. I have experience with power tools."

Mary pats my shoulder and starts down the hallway. “Great, follow me."

I turn to do so, waving my goodbyes to Jinx. She grins widely at me, her sharp canine teeth poking out slightly.

Mary is quiet during our walk so I take the time to observe her, her mane and tail are in tight braids. She's average in height with an average build that borders on chubby, her breasts are also average in size, C-cups if I had to guess. My eyes fall to her ass and thighs, full and likely pellowie.

Mary turns to look at me and I see her eyebrow cock upwards and a smirk pull at her lips. “We're here, bud."

I cover my mouth with my fist and cough into it. “Oh! Good, right."

She snickers and holds the door open for me. “Keep your eyes on the tools while we work, yeah?"

“Ye-" I'm cut off by her giving my rear a firm slap as I pass her. I squeak and she laughs at me. I shake my head and hurry forward.

The room is cluttered, though organized. I spot a table filled with tools, a work bench that's empty aside from a few boxes of screws and nails, finally there's a big chunk of metal on a different table that looks to be halfway through getting repaired.

Mary stands next to me. “That's what 'yer helping me fix. 'Yer planet's orbit broke the damn hunk of junk."

I walk up to it, my hand gliding over its smooth and cold metal surface. “What is it?"

“Thruster, old fuck. Keep tellin Midnight we need a new one."

I humm and sit down on the bench next to it.

“Catch." Mary calls out to me.

I turn to face her and she throws me a pair of gloves and a mask. Mary is wearing a mostly black suit that has a slight shine to it. It looks tight with a mask that goes over her face. I can't help but laugh a little.

“What is that?"

She snaps a pair of goggles onto her face. “Fire proofin, 'ya won't be laughin when i'm the one without a burn."

She puts a soldering torch into my hands after I pull the mask and gloves on, they're made out of the same fabric her outfit is made of.

“Watch me so 'ya know what 'yer doin." She says as she starts to solder a metal square into place. She speaks over the sound of the torch. “'Yer gloves are fier-proof, not fier preventative. 'Ya can still burn 'yer fingers off. I almost learned the hard way."

I chuckled a little as I grabbed a sheet of metal and moved to the other side of the thruster. Much to her word I don't feel even the slightest amount of heat from the torch as I work. Time flies by quietly with both of us off in our own worlds. By the time Mary taps me out I'm covered in sweat.

“Break time, bud."

I pull my goggles off and sigh. “Oh good, I'm starting to get thirsty."

Mary chuckles and leads me to a bench to sit down at. She tosses me a bottle of water. The bottle itself is made of a thin material that moves around easily, it seems sturdy. It's slightly green in color. “What's this made of?"

She pulls a bottle away from her face, wiping water off her mouth. “Plant fibers, mostly trees. Why do humans use something else?"

I make a soft 'huh' sound. “Plastic."

Mary hums as she goes back to enjoying her water. I rest my elbow on my knee and lean into my hand as I watch her. “I'm surprised you aren't dying in that thing."

She shrugs and tosses her finished bottle into a bin. “I'm used to how it feels. If 'yer too hot feel free to undress, im happy for a longer break."

I chew at my lip and look to the side. I toy with the bottom of my shirt before taking a deep breath and pulling it off. I look at myself and I can't help but cover up a little. I'm thin and not what I would consider attractive. I'm nearly flat chested and tend to only wear sports bras. I do like the tattoos I have up my arm of various flowers and animals.

Next to me Mary whistles. “'Yer beautiful, bud. I don't see why you humans cover 'yerselves up so much."

I blushed and began to toy with my hair. “You think?"

“I don't think, I know." She patted my back.

I laughed and leaned back on the bench. “You look good yourself."

She chuckles. “I know, with how ya were lookin at me." I coughed and looked away, my cheeks heating up. Mary grins at me and spreads her legs open. “I got an idea to make this break better for the both of us."

I chewed at my inner lip and looked at her. “Yeah? What would that be?"

She pulls down a zipper at her crotch and orants herself so her half heard equine cock was outside the newly open hold. Heavy balls hung under it and I swallowed a lump in my throat.

“Isn't that dangerous?"

She shrugs. “A bit, but I'm careful. Besides, it's fun. Unless 'ya don't like this get up?"

I shook my head and slowly maneuvered myself so I was over her thigh and my mouth hovered above her head. Just as I thought, her thighs are very soft. The outfit she's wearing feels a little like latex. I look up at her. “It's not something I thought I'd be into but I'd be lying if I said I didn't find it hot."

She leans back with a soft laugh and begins to pet my hair as I wrap my hand around her shaft. It's thick and it takes my whole hand to wrap around it. I bit the inside of my lip as I began to stroke her. She lets out a sigh and relaxes as my hand moves. I look up at her as I gently lick the tip of her dick, she tastes salty. “Just a warning, I've never given anyone a blow job."

She hums in response. “That's alright, I'll help 'ya through it, bud."

I nod as she grows harder in my hand. I gulp as I look at it, likely eleven inches. “Holy fuck." I mutter to myself. She only chuckles in resonance and pulls my pants and underwear down. I orient myself so I'm on my knees with my ass in the air. Mary begins to pull her glove off but I stop her. “Wait, you can leave it on. If you want, of course."

Mary chuckles at me as her fingers slide between my slick lips. “Dirty girl."

I shiver at the feeling and her comment as I slowly take the tip of her into my mouth. My eyes flutter shut as I sucked, my tongue swelling around its head. Mary lets out a sigh as she continues to tease me, her fingers pulling up on my clit. My hips buck slightly from the mild friction and I slowly push her dick further into my mouth.

“Careful of 'yer teeth," She informs me. “And make sure to breathe through your nose, slowly. Take breaks when 'ya need to."

I look up at her as she tells me. I gag slightly as I push further down. She holds my hair. “Not too much at first, go at yer own pace. There's no rush."

I moan against her as her fingers play with me, pinching my bundle of nerves between her fingers. I slowly bob my head as her other hand pets me. “Good girl, just like that."

Her soft moans are music to my ears as I fall into a slow, comfortable rhythm, pushing myself further down her with each bob. My hand strokes what I don't have in my mouth. Her fingers prod my entrance and eventually dive inside me. Her gloves are smooth and cool. My eyes roll back as she copies my pace, pumping her fingers at the same speed as my bobs. She prises me through moans as I move my head and she eventually hits the back of my throat. Salty pre leaks down me and I can't help but shiver at the feeling and taste. My spare hand reaches to fondle her pulls. They're warm and soft to the touch. Her hips buck up into me and I gag at the sudden intrusion into my throat.

“Sorry bud." She mutters. Her thumb pushes against my clit to stimulate a similar feeling in me.

My rhythm grows faster, as does hers and I quickly feel a tightness in my lower stomach. I feel her balls tighten up in my hands and this encourages me to pick up my pace. She seathes up slightly and the hand on my head holds my hair tighter. I look up at her with one of my eyes. It's hard to tell her exact expression through the mask and goggles but from what I can see she's enjoying herself. I feel the tightness in my stomach snap at one last pump of her fingers. My eyes squeeze shut. She pushes me down the rest of her dick suddenly, holding me there. I feel my throat stretch to fit her and my eyes widen before fluttering shut. My nose pushed against her seeth which smells strongly of sweat. The balls in my hand throb as she pumps cum down my throat. It's hard to breathe and I see stars swimming in my vision as it slowly grows black. Holy fuck this feels amazeing.

Mary pulls me off her before I can pass out. I cough and gag, cum and spit dripping down my chin. She pats my back as I catch my breath, tears running down my face.

“Oh shit i'm so sorry. I got carried away, fuck Lacy are 'ya alright?"

I take in a big breath of air and Mary hands me my water. She helps me drink it and pets my back and air. I swallow it and whip my chin with a soft chuckle. “More than alright. I fucking loved that. Are you alright?"

Mary continues to rub my back and she lets out a soft laugh. “Well shit bud, 'ya scared me for a sec there. Yeah, Yeah I'm alright."

I whipped cum, spit, and water off my mouth. I chew at my lip before straddling her. “Are you down for round two?"

She holds my hips and helps me line her up with my entrance. “Fuck 'yea I am bud."

I slowly push myself down her, moaning in her ear as I'm stretched to fit her inside me. I spot a rope on the bench behind her and grab it. I pull back to look at her, a smirk on my lips.

“Can I tie your hands behind you?"

Her ears perk up and she puts her hands behind her back. “Tight as ya want, bud. Just untie me after."

I nod and do so. Once I make sure her hands are secure behind her I lean back to look her in the eyes. I pull her goggles off so I can look her in the eyes. They're a gorgeous deep brown. “Saddle up, pony."

I hold her shoulder tightly as I push myself down until I feel her head angst my cervix. I move my hips slowly at first, getting a feeling for her. She makes a soft neighing sound as my hips move. I chuckle softly as I pick up the pace. I see a bump in my stomach move as I ride her, my walls clenching down on her as I fall into a steady rhythm. Mary's eyes flutter shut as do mine soon after.

“Fuck girl, I didn't expect 'ya to be so tight." She mutters.

I laugh softly as I ride her faster, pulling fully up to her head before slamming down. “Does it feel good at least?"

“Fuckin obviously."

I nuzzle into her neck as my hips move faster, heat rushing to my face as shockwaves of pleasure ripple through my body. She strains against her ropes as my movements grow faster and more sporadic. I keep her deep inside of me, moving just enough so she feels a full brunt of pleasure. Tears pick at the corners of her eyes as she moans out, her ears pinned against her head.

“I don't think I can take much more, bud."

I wrap my hands around her throat and gently choke her as I move faster, tightness forming back up in my stomach. “Yes you can, be a good girl for me."

Her cheeks become a bright red as she opens her eyes back up to look at me. She sucks in a breath and bucks her hips up into me. “Yes ma'am."

I nodded and began to move as fast as my hips would allow me. She thrusts back up into me, her balls slapping into me. I bite my lip as I squeeze her throat. I was careful not to push down too hard and insead focus the pressure on the side of her throat. She drools slightly as we slam into each other. With one last slam we topple backwards. I cup the back of her head and she lets out a shout. I feel ropes of cum shoot up into me and the tightness inside me bursts into thousands of tiny pisces. I hold onto her as she bucks into me sporadically, cum spewing out of me as I'm filled up.

As we both finish I push myself back up. I carefully untie Mary. “Are you okay?"

She pulls me back down into a desperate kiss. It's sloppy and her muzzle feels strange but I melt into her soft lips. She hugs me against her and pulls back too pant. “What 'ya say before? 'More than okay. I fucking loved that.'"

I kissed her forehead and petted her face. She looks up at me and chuckles. “Can't say I've been treated like that before."

I laughed and fell down to lay on the floor next to her. “I'm happy to provide a new experience. We should get cleaned up though."

She grumbled and pulled me into a hug. “Rest first. I need a moment after all that."

I chuckled and held her back, running my hand down her back. She sighs against me. “I almost want to keep you here on the ship."

I hum in response as I hold her.

That doesn't sound half bad.