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"Fuck me."

"That could be arranged, you know."

Garren sighed as he leaned back in his seat and stared at the stars. He glanced from one constellation to the next before he waved his hand slightly. He was losing patience, though he couldn't place his finger on why. The mercenary always knew he had an agitation problem but right now with the voice of Red - an iguana he'd teamed up with on more missions than he'd gone solo - right in his ear, he was certain he was going to go mad.

"Humor me; when and where?" Garren sighed quietly, as a grouping of coordinates came up on his C-HUD, and he raised a brow. The snow leopard's antennae twitched slightly as he studied the star map that his C-HUD brought up, "Wait, isn't this-"

"It's exactly what you think it is. There's a brand new biodome that was built solely for luxury purposes. What a waste of resources, but the least we can do it check it out. I hear they've got this bath house that's nothing like what's back near Origin System." Red's voice was overly enthusiastic about this, and Garren shook his head in surprise.

"You really want to head to a bath house of all places? I thought that kind of thing was ancient history. We've learned not to waste resources and now we're bringing back baths?" Garren, if he were just a little more self-aware, would have realized he sounded like his father back when full-scale virtual simulations were being released to the public. He snorted, which caused Red to faintly hiss back from the sound.

"Look. It's neat. It'll be my treat; I just had some rich fuck pay me to find an asteroid with a hole in it. Paid out the ass for just a picture. I swear I became a mercenary to arrest dangerous people not play tourist." Red sounded just as frustrated as Garren felt, which managed to relax the felinoid to some degree. Garren resituated his helmet, and he purred under his breath at this rate, hearing Red get frustrated was surprisingly cathartic for the snow leopard.

"I'm setting the coordinates in," Garren muttered, "It looks like I'm...an hour out." He pressed a few more buttons before his ship lurched to starboard, and Garren carefully pushed the throttle forward, "I'll see you there?" There was more hope in the mercenary's voice than he had anticipated, but just the thought of seeing Red again was managing to make his suit uncomfortable as he resituated himself in his seat.

"An hour huh? I'll be there before you, then. I'll get shit set up." Red hissed out over the voice comms, "It's gonna be good, get us some drinks, get relaxed. Shit, we've earned this." The iguana chuckled to himself as Garren laughed along for just a moment. At least Garren knew what to expect now. The radio crackled slightly before going silent as his ship hit its full speed, white dots becoming streaks in the distance as his ship shot him across the galaxy.

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Garren glared at a sign reading 'Small Baths Available!' that slowly blinked on and off, hung under larger, neon blue-green lettering that spelled out 'Squeaky Kraken Spa.' The snow leopard frowned, not because of the cartoon squid surrounded by bubbles that were lit up right beside those bright words, but because he felt out of place like a hedgehog surrounded by balloons. He checked his messages and mouthed 'Meet me at 14:30 UCT' before looking at the time. Ten minutes early. He breathed out slowly before he made his way inside the spa house.

"Welcome to Squeaky Kraken Spa!" Chirped a bluejay just a little too earnestly, before she tapped a few keys on her keyboard, as Garren explained to her that he was there just to meet with a friend. The bird's expression beamed brighter, and she nodded her head before she gave the directions towards which room he'd meet Red in. With a small thank you, he wandered down the hall and glanced around at the wooden walls. Wood-synth, the snow leopard considered, as he found himself in front of door 27 B.

Garren took a few minutes to breathe in deeply, steeling himself for what he'd see, yet as he pushed open the door and stepped inside, he was greeted by Red with the dumbest grin on his face. The iguana was completely naked, hands on his hips as he thrust his groin forward. "Garren!" He swung his hand towards the rest of the room, "Ya made it, and just in time." The snow leopard's eyes trailed across the iguana's toned body, eyes lingering on his vent, knowing his dicks were hidden just behind it.

"Just in time, huh?" The feline crossed his arms and grinned playfully while he used a foot to close the door behind him. His antennae bobbed faintly as he asked, "And just what am I in time for, Red? Were you about to jerk off thinking about me?" Lips parted in a grin as Red shrugged his shoulders, putting on a lewd grin as he reached down to his lap to pat at his groin a few times.

"Hey, I could jerk it to just about anything right now, I'm horny as hell," the iguana muttered, rubbing further at his groinscales for a moment. He turned around, his fat tail swinging behind him to help reveal his ass to the other mercenary. Garren sighed gently, and despite his reluctance, he moved closer behind Red and slowly rubbed his palms against the iguana's ass. He felt smooth, just slightly bumpy with the texture of his scales, which made Garren chuckle quietly under his breath.

With a tighter squeeze, Garren parted the iguana's cheeks and stared down at that soft looking asshole. He let out a low breath through his nose, as his thumb teased against his entrance. "Mmmh, Garren~" Red trilled slightly, then chuckled, "I'm not used to you just staring at it like that, you're making me nervous, cat." Garren's antennae twitched again, followed by ears, then his nose as he squeezed the iguana's ass just a bit tighter. The snow leopard then kneeled down and inspected the reptile's asshole more closely as it twitched in the air.

"What in the hell are you-" The iguana tensed up suddenly and arched his back before he bent over and gripped at the side of the large bath. His mouth hung open as Garren's semi-rough tongue swiped up across his tailhole, and it flexed under the attention. Garren's tongue slid up to the underside of Red's tailbase and ground against that muscle before he pulled his mouth away. Another lick was applied that started at Red's taint, and forces the iguana's twin maleness to peek out from his vent as the snow leopard's tongue smoothly stroked over that slickened tailhole a second time.

A long, drawn-out hiss escaped Red as he pressed his ass back and grabbed the side of the spa as Garren kept up that slow, lewd attention to his backside. The next lick made the iguana huff out, and his twin tips flexed before they pushed out further from his malevent. His hemipenes were dripping with precum thanks to Garren's attention; those soft feline lips pressed right up against the reptile's tailhole as he kissed it lovingly, giving it all the tender affection it deserved as he slid his tongue in suddenly, eliciting a new hiss from the iguana's tense maw.

Red's tailhole gripped tightly around Garren's tongue, as the feline pressed his snout in close. With his soft nosepad rubbing against the iguana's muscled tailbase, he slowly dragged his tongue against the musky insides of the reptile's asshole. A low purring vibrated up his wet muscle and into Red's body, a shudder rushing through him as he felt every vibration seemingly focus into the root of his dicks. Those hemipenes pushed out further as Red spread his legs just a little further before he chuffed needily.

A wet slurp signaled Garren's retreat, his tongue dipped back into his mouth as he stood up and placed both hands on Red's rear, then squeezed firmly. "So," Garren breathed out heavily, "think you're ready to take it up the ass?" The snow leopard grinned toothily before he gave that scaley rump a firm swat. Red arched his back and let out a teasing groan, then straightened up again, turning around to lean against the side of the spa as he dipped his fingers in, out of Garren's sight.

"I wanna do it in the tub," the grin on Red's face was nothing short of lecherous, as he swirled his fingers back and forth in the tub. Garren's interest peaked, his ears and antennae twitching in tandem as he moved his way closer to the bath and looked inside with noticeable surprise. What he expected to be filled with water instead was filled with a strange, pearly-white substance. He dipped his fingers inside and quivered in surprise as a slimy texture ran over his digits.

With a surprised expression plastered on his snout, he looked over at Red, "This...isn't water?" The feline grabbed a handful of the slimy substance and let it run between his fingers. It was a strange slime that he couldn't quite wrap his head around. It reminded him of syrup, a little thicker than that. He breathed in slowly and brought the slime to his snout. It smelled pleasant enough, lavender and lemon, but the lavender was winning out, providing a relaxing fragrance.

"Good job, genius," Red shook his head in disappointment, then laughed, "They're not going to waste water here, they got other stuff in this biodome. Patented and shit, it's pretty neat." Garren watched him curiously, as he started to slowly undress. "It's a special compound that's supposed to clean and relax you better than water and soap. Supposed to." The iguana sat on the edge of the spa and grinned at his partner. "I'm sure we're not going to get clean, but we're going to enjoy it." With that, he slipped himself into the slime, his green scales sinking into the pearlescent goop.

Garren pulled away his underwear and stared at his fattened sheath for a moment, then teased the rim of the short-furred covering with a fingertip. He breathed in and looked over to the tub before he slowly climbed in and settled down next to the iguana, and found that the substance was pleasantly warm. The slime swirled around his body in a way he had never felt before, and he looked to Red questioningly. The iguana was already leaned back, a hiss of pleasure bubbling up from his throat. The tip of the reptile's tail poked up like a sea creature in the middle of the slime pool and twitched with life.

The snow leopard sank further into the slime, letting it pool up around his chest. The scent wasn't overpowering, but he found it uncomfortable to get any lower. He sighed lowly, "Honestly, this ain't half bad...a little flowery, but I certainly feel better." He tilted his head to one side, then the other, before he gasped when he felt something brush against his balls. A sideways glance towards Red didn't tell him anything; the iguana's eyes were closed, and he seemed to be relaxing, yet something was touching his balls, squeezing gently before his sheath got groped at.

The warmed up slime swirled around Garren as he felt fingers wrap around his sheath properly, then squeeze. He panted out under his breath in surprise and blushed. "R-Red...What are you doing?" He asked as Red remained quiet, head leaned back as the fingers stroked at Garren's sheath. He felt his dick get nudged into the slime, and he gasped at the warm sensation that soon surrounded his manhood. He twisted his head back, and his antennae bounced as his lips parted with a lusty groan.

Those unseen fingers gripped Garren's dick more firmly, a faint squelch from the ooze made the snow leopard gasp out, and he clenched his jaws as he thrust up against that touch. Red finally tilted his head to watch his partner, "Dude...you look like you're melting," the iguana commented, sounding more amused than anything, "Yer already sporting white fur." Red leaned closer, and the fingers on Garren's tool moved faster before they slipped down and teased at the feline's balls.

"Fuck...I need your ass right now, Red," Garren mumbled, and reached down as he felt the hand between his legs. Red's scales were bumpy, under his digits, and he gently removed the iguana from his pouch. His arm wrapped around the iguana and pulled him tight to his body. Garren breathed heavily before he suddenly grabbed Red and lifted him into his lap, his dick pulsing hard in the slime as precum bubbled up into the goop.

Red smirked slightly and sighed as he settled carefully onto Garren's dick, his scaled rump hotdogging the horny feline's maleness. He breathed in steadily, then turned his head to look at the snow leopard, "Right now, huh?" He couldn't help but tease, and he slipped his tail through the slime so he could hang it on the back of Garren's neck. A rock of Red's hips made Garren hiss through his teeth in pleasure as he matched his motions, and felt the feline's dick pulse hard between his cheeks as he tried to grind his way inside.

Garren's toes curled in the warm slime, and he lifted Red enough to gently slip his cockhead under the iguana's tail. The added warmth made Garren bite his lower lip for just a second before he started to nudge his cock up into Red's tunnel. A louder hiss of pleasure bubbled from his throat as he wrapped his arms around Red and tugged him against his front and brushed his fingertips across those bumpy, if not slimy, scales. The soft interior of his partner made Garren tremble, and he savored the warmth of the iguana's insides as his length dribbled a hint of precum.

With a few hot, steady breaths against the reptile's neck, the feline prepared himself, and he slowly lifted Red's rump. His shaft slowly pulled free from the tight, muscular hole of the other mercenary, and he trembled with bliss as his shaft pulsed again. Slime slowly crept in between them as that rump was lifted, and it teased against the feline's dick with a warm, sticky sensation. A light 'mrowl' of pleasure bubbled from his throat before he pulled Red back into his lap.

Just as Red slowly sank back into Garren's lap, a wet, bubbly sound was forced up from the slime, and the two of them paused. The inappropriate sound caused them both to wait, listening, before Garren started to laugh loudly, and pulled Red tighter into his lap, sinking his dick inside. "Holy hell," he gasped out, "That sounded like you really let one rip!" Red huffed with embarrassment and clenched his hole around the feline's cock, a faint hiss escaping his throat.

"Yeah. Well, it wasn't, so..." The iguana huffed heavily before Garren lifted him up and pulled him back into his lap. The feline was more than happy to fuck the iguana, despite the circumstances, and he squeezed Red's dick between his fingers. The bath slime made Red's dick slippery, and Garren used that to his advantage, his antennae twitched as he stroked him at a quick pace, fingers touching over the head of his dick before he stroked back to the base of that length.

The two men started to pant roughly as Garren sped up, his pistoning breeding tool pushed up deep into Red's body, and tapped repeatedly at his prostate, forcing globs of precum out of the iguana as he made his own little slick mess under the reptile's tail. Thrust after thrust, Garren made sure to make Red feel as stuffed full of feline dick as he could. He nibbled at the iguana's scales as his hand worked faster at Red's manhood.

Slime sloshed in the tub as the two continued to mate, Garren's fingers squeezed more firmly at the root of Red's dick, and gave that dick a quick jerking. That caused Red's ass to tense tightly around Garren's length, milking more of that hot precum into his body as the snow leopard leaned his head onto the scaled shoulder of the reptile. His hot breath washed over Red's neck, which forced a shiver to rush down the iguana's spine.

"I'm getting close," he muttered to the other male and slid his hand up from his hips up to his stomach, then over his chest, feeling over his muscles on the way. The feline quivered as he stroked his fingers along the iguana's muscles. He loved the way the pebbly scales felt under his fingers, all seemingly random on his body as he continued to thrust up into Red's tailhole. The iguana's tunnel was pulsing around his length, drawing him in deeper, and Garren knew he couldn't hold out.

The feline's antennae bobbed as his ears flicked back, and claws dug into Red's chest. The scales kept him from hard, yet he gasped faintly from the sensation despite his natural armor. Garren's shaft pulsed deep within the iguana, and his balls twitched as the feline started to pump glob after glob of heat into the scaled rump he managed to fully hilt inside. Hot breaths escaped Garren, right up against Red's nape as he tried to catch his breath. He kept Red held tight as he drained himself inside as goosebumps formed under his fur.

Red shuddered atop Garren, and he placed a hand over the snow leopard's, forcing his hand to move faster on his shafts. He grunted under his breath, and muttered, "D-Don't stop stroking just because you're done, damn it..." His muscular tail curled partially around Garren, and he closed his eyes as he rocked his hips, forcing the feline's cockhead to prod against his prostate repeatedly. As that hand on his length started to move again, he hissed in pleasure, slippery fluids spilling from his hemipenes.

Garren's oversensitive length pulsed harder within Red as he continued to rock atop the feline, his tight muscles squeezed around the feline's maleness, and forced a shivery mewl through Garren's pursed lips. His toes curled through the slime that matted his fur down. Red's body kept moving, despite his sensitive length, and he hissed heavily. The iguana turned to one side and wrapped his arm tight around Garren. Sharper breaths escaped the iguana before he snarled in pleasure, and shot his seed into the cleaning slime that surrounded them.

Both men panted for air at their own pace, while Garren wrapped his arms lazily around Red. The iguana leaned back and soaked in the snow leopard's warmth. He stared down at the pearly goop that made up their bath and ran his fingers through it, before lifting some of it out. "Well...At least we're clean. I think." The iguana paused for a few moments before he huffed out, "I dunno about you, but I got plans." He grinned toothily before he slowly dragged his rump off of Garren's cock, letting a lewd 'shlorping' sound bubble from between them as the slime rushed to take up the extra space.

"Until next time, bud." Red grinned and pat the feline on the head before he sauntered off, and left Garren to sink into the slime, relaxing as Red made plans in his head on how to turn the tables.