Fur Suit. Chapter 11 of 24

Story by MooWoo on SoFurry

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TIGERS! Gettin' the 'ang of it now. The humans have begun to understand how species alignment affects reproduction of the Gem Suits.

And they've discovered how the crystals resonate in proximity to each other.

The Alien Minds observe and participate.


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Chapter 11: Rapid Deployment

A new discovery happened in the human universe while Braid and his offspring slept. The investigating science team place the three crystal orbs on a conference room table for display to their colleagues. With the diamond gem in the centre and the sapphire and ruby orbs to either side the crystals resonated and faint light glowed from the orbs. Satisfaction rippled through the assembly of minds; humans were making excellent progress toward building a crystal machine. Chase’s architectured event web solidified in critical paths, while less favourable event trees faded away. Appealing to the human’s sense of curiosity in a pleasing, non-threatening way seemed the ideal method for encouraging their progress. For a moment the dark purple bruise of destruction retreated further from the nexus of ‘now’.

After a time Braid and his new offspring recovered from their spawning. The new identity addressed the assembled minds with a deep rumbling voice. “There will be another replication event.” The figure stood at the centre of the auditorium and addressed thousands of observers. He – the creature was obviously male with a white fuzzy scrotum and compact sheath - cast an impressive shadow, standing almost as tall as his equine progenitor. His legs were shorter but strong and his height came from a longer torso. Gold fur patterned with black stripes covered the back of the creature but the gold faded to white on his chest, belly and groin. A thick, heavy tail with gold and black circlets draped languidly behind. His gold and black striped face was wide with a short muzzle and stiff white whiskers radiated from his cheeks. When he opened his mouth to speak long canine teeth protruded from his top jaw. The creature’s ears were rounded, black on the back with white circles. “A human male will mate with a tigress and replicate my mind.” The figure turned on the stage so the assembled minds could appreciate the terrible beauty of his tiger-hybrid form. “My chosen name is ‘Fate’. Like my progenitor and grand-progenitor I respect the event construct, so have chosen to facilitate keystone events with a bipedal form and dextrous hands.”

The community of minds welcomed Fate to their assembly. One of the minds spoke, “Your replication is still six months away. Can this not be accelerated? We are getting anxious about the looming spectre of annihilation.” The mind highlighted the ominous dark stain on the event tree.

Chase replied to the questioning minds, “Fate’s composition is necessary, but the conjunction of events is perilously fragile.” Thin, tenuous filaments of the event web converged on a large but indistinct pearl nodule. It seemed an errant breath could break the fine strands or dissipate the pearl in a puff of dust. “Tigers and humans rarely interact positively in the human universe. It is through the persistence of our founding human collaborators that the interaction can occur. That these strands exist at all is only because humans biased the circumstances. Their scientists donated Fate’s interface to a zoological park where favourable interactions between animals and aligned humans are more likely to occur.” He projected confidence toward the assembly. “There are no deviations from the event outcomes. We will avert annihilation of the humans’ world and death of minds.”

His words should have mollified the assembly’s concerns, but Chase was also part of the concert of minds. His anxieties about the fragility of sections of his blueprint were reflected in flitting thoughts around the auditorium.

For the intervening six months the three anthropomorphic minds endured a repeated cycle of being donned by humans in the sketched universe. Their interface was subjected to situations horrible to the humans, but insignificant to their wider dimension. With bursts of sexual release the humans masturbated to shed the suits and the minds fell into five day hibernation cycles. During some of the hibernation periods Braid’s faceted orb was sent to Geneva for additional experimentation. Another large pearl disintegrated on the event threads bringing the apocalyptic event closer. Fate’s outings were new and exciting forays into the workings of Melbourne’s zoological park, filled with amazing species and dedicated humans. Mostly his reproductive organ was donned by people doing relatively mundane tasks like shovelling foul-smelling mounds of excrement. But Fate thrilled at being around so many interesting creatures. He could sense how passionate the humans were about their animal responsibilities.

When an unfamiliar person donned his interface Fate became aware how attracted to tigers the new human was. The man’s passion for big cates shone through their shared link moments after James Blake donned the Ruby Suit. Fate hummed with anticipation – his first replication phase was imminent. As the human walked, naked and glistening through the early evening park a faint miasma of oestrous scent filtered through their connection. One of the tigresses in the park was fertile and receptive for mating. The human responded strongly when Fate refined the scent to make it more appealing to the man. Swirling pheromones led James into the tigress’ enclosure where a magnificent creature lounged. Fate tempered pheromones around the human to let the beast know James was a viable suitor. After briefly courting, the tigress presented herself for mating with the gem-encapsulated human.

For this mating Fate stood alone in the arena. His sire and grand-sire lay inert, hibernating after a mission outing. As the human male squatted overtop the prone feline goddess in their world, Fate’s tiger avatar staggered at the onslaught of arousal. Fate’s barbed penis emerged from his sheath, engorging as though he were about to penetrate the tigress. In a sense it was his reproductive organ the human pushed into the swollen vulva of the tigress. Knowing felines are induced ovulators the avatar modified his crystal interface, growing ridged nodules along the section which sheathed the human’s penis. Those ridges mimicked the barbs on his own feline penis, providing greater stimulation to the tigress as the human mated her.

Fate yowled in the auditorium, falling to his knees from the intense sensations of the tigress’ vagina clasping his reproductive organ. Despite advice from his sires the tiger avatar was unprepared for the colossal flood of pleasure pouring through his connection from James. As the human thrust Fate’s organ into the tigress’ tight embrace the avatar tumbled forward onto his hands and knees, roaring through the sensations. His tiger penis twitched and sprayed clear fluid between his knees. Jolts of impending climax twanged across the dimensional connection. With a yowl that was roar of ecstasy the tiger was enveloped in an electric cascade of orgasm from the human. Sprays of white essence splashed from the feline penis. A tiny shard of Fate’s interface spurted into the tigress’ vagina and slipped through her cervix to lodge in her uterus. The tiger-hybrid mind bifurcated, split into two mirrored parts. Shocks of bliss from the human arced across Fate’s link. Through a haze of endorphins the mind realized he mustn’t retract his interface – the wearer was in a hazardous environment and required the protections afforded by Fate’s gem suit. Panting and grumbling with strain the tiger avatar stabilized his interface around the naked human. But repeated aftershocks of the man’s ecstasy as he pumped his cum into the tigress threatened to overpower Fate’s hold on the interface. Mentally he firmed his grip on the link while ripples of James’ orgasm buffeted his mind. At last he felt the tide of bliss ebbing – the human withdrew their shared organs from the impregnated tigress. Sudden apprehension eclipsed post orgasmic-pleasure as lust dissipated from the human’s mind. In another universe the hybrid tiger, weakened and fading from exhaustion, held fast to his interface until James had made his way through the interlocking gates of the tigress’ enclosure to safety. With the danger passed Fate collapsed unconscious to the arena floor while his gem-suit reverted to its orb shape.

While he slept the assembly of minds channelled power across the link to grow the new part of Fate’s mind. The ruby fragment grew to the size of a marble, grew to the size of a hen’s egg before the tigress expelled the orb. Energies surged down the dimensional link to grow the egg to a crystal as large as a pineapple, faceted and scintillating with exotic molecules. A new Ruby Suit lay in the tigress’ enclosure and a mirror of Fate’s mind watched over the three forms sleeping on the arena floor.

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A tiger and his echo, a dog and a horse avatar and a thousand watchers observed the paper world above the arena. The humans were facilitating the conjoining of two tiger-aligned humans. It seemed the alien creatures had realized how attunement of the gem suits matched the humans and animals involved in their replication. The courting process was slow – the two male humans were tentative and shy in their mating rituals. Six cycles of five-day mission interludes passed for the canine and equine minds before the two tiger-aligned humans, with significant encouragement from other humans involved in the gem suit project, summoned the courage to mate.

Fate and his mirror stood side-by-side in the arena, waiting for the humans to don their reproductive suits. Each tiger had his arm around the waist of his partner – their tails were high, curled slightly in eagerness and they blinked slowly, relaxed. From the periphery of the arena their sire and grand-sire nodded encouragement. Full differentiation of a new mind was imminent – a joyous event for the community of minds arrayed in the auditorium. The sketched humans shed their clothing in their bedroom and nervously raised the two ruby orbs. In unison they pressed down on the globes, initiating a crystal surge across their flesh. The two tiger avatars gasped and staggered together – bonding with a human aligned to their animal avatars was significantly more intimate than when bonding with a non-aligned human. Strong aromas of aroused males drifted across the linked universes.

To enhance their experience Fate and his mirror mimicked the actions of the humans as they ran their hands over their partners’ chest and abdomen, exploring down to caress the fuzzy scrotum and sheath. Both the tigers were already hard from their echoed arousal of the humans. One of the avatars knelt, bringing his face into the groin of the other, breathing in their masculine scent. Pre-semen leaked from the pointed tip of both avatars’ barbed shaft. The kneeling tiger licked his coarse tongue along his mate’s shaft, tasting his arousal. Both the tigers chuffed in appreciation. Carefully, to keep his carnivore teeth from scraping his partner’s penis, the kneeling avatar wrapped his lips around the barbed shaft and suckled, swallowing pre-semen. Low rumbles of pleasure vibrated through both tigers. Across dimensions the tigers felt how close the standing human was getting to orgasm from the suckling. Premature ejaculation would end their mating and delay Fate’s complete replication. Subtly the minds attenuated their link, dampening the arousal of the humans marginally.

“Mate me like a tiger…” a breathy plea drifted from across the human world.

Fate knelt in front of his doppelgänger and dropped forward to his hands and knees, raising his thick tail over his back. His mirror knelt between Fate’s legs, caressing his hands over the prone tiger’s sheath and balls. He traced a finger sensuously around the lower tiger’s exposed sphincter, drawing another low rumble of appreciation. Shuffling forward, the rear tiger aligned his penis with the lower tiger’s entrance. Dribbles of pre-semen wetted the pucker, lubricating the clenched muscle. Slowly, carefully the rear tiger pushed forward, spearing the tapered tip of his penis through the ring of flesh. The entangled mind of the tiger simultaneously felt being penetrated and tight flesh wrapped around his penis – reflections across his shared mind. Their virgin human counterparts paused to adjust to such new sensations. A human’s cock and a tiger’s cock throbbed inside their partner, edging closer to orgasm but holding back to prolong their coupling. Another human and another tiger reached to stroke their own penis, synchronizing their impending release with their lover.

In the human world James leaned forward, wrapping his hand across the back of his lover’s neck to pull him back onto James’ thrusts. But in the hybrids’ world they mated more like their animal counterparts – the top tiger clamped his jaws to grasp at the fur on the lower avatar’s neck. Sharp carnivore teeth were painful in his skin and the lower tiger snarled and growled. But the pain was right and natural and heightened his arousal. He stroked his penis in time with the rear tiger’s thrusting. Furry thighs impacted muscular buttocks as the two large felines mated like classic tigers. Barbed nodules on Fate’s penis stimulated his lover’s rectum – intense pleasure verging on passing a threshold into pain. He could feel the rasping spikes dragging along his own internal walls – like the teeth clasped into neck-fur the sting enhanced their stimulation like tannins in a fine wine.

Entwined threads gathered toward a pearl-drop, heavy and pregnant, trembling on Chase’s event tree. A new conduit formed between halves of the construction representing two universes merging their event paths. Flashes of argent bliss radiated across the linked universes as creatures on both sides of the interface erupted in orgasm. One conduit transmitted packets of genetic differentiation from the minds to reproductive organs encasing the humans a universe away. With their ejaculation data arced from the embedded crystal organ into the penetrated organ. Ethereal jade sparkles cascaded across the outer gem-suit and surged back across the conduit between worlds.

Fate’s mind exploded into a kaleidoscope of ecstasies – his penis erupted with thick, white gouts of genetic material inside his mirrored self. At the same time his lower duplicate’s barbed shaft squirted ropes of semen between his knees. Genetically encoded blueprints infused Fate’s lower twin with packets of material to forge a unique, independent mind. Observers watching from the arena’s heights applauded as the entangled mind diffused and reformed into two separate beings. Fate and his new offspring collapsed in a tangle of limbs, satisfied and exhausted from their coupling.

Twin arcs of equine and canine semen hosed across the sleeping minds. Braid’s large hand squeezed behind Chase’s knot making the canine squirt jets of milky fluid. And the canine’s smaller hand rubbed beneath Braid’s flared penis tip, directing the firehose of gelid, white fluid across the inert forms. Pleasure ebbed and flowed through the auditorium. A large pearlescent droplet evaporated in a twinkling puff with the passing of a keystone event. And above, on the stretched paper world, a new emerald gem lay beside its ruby sire.