The Distance Between Stars

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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In deep space, the crew of a cargo freighter share an intimate moment in the midst of a long work-day. <3


This story was written for Gamerfox as his Patreon flash fiction for May. It contains M/F/F sex between consenting adults in spaaaaace. :3

The Distance Between Stars

There were dozens of reasons not to seek a career in interstellar freighter haulage. The isolation. The monotony of spending months, sometimes years travelling between various distant worlds with only the odd week or two of shore leave at each stop. The risk of your often old and under-equipped ship breaking down light-years away from any inhabited world. Not to mention the daily risks of being ambushed, robbed, destroyed by marauders or simply swallowed up by some uncharted anomaly in an un-mapped sector used as a shortcut by an overzealous captain.

There were benefits too, of course. The pay. Free room and board while on the job. And, if you were lucky enough to find the right group of like-minded crew mates and a trusting, willing captain, the potential to create your own little eutopia aboard the ship. A eutopia which in the case of the Unquelled Heart meant few boundaries, few regulations of almost any kind beyond those of health and safety, so long as the day to day running of the ship was not compromised and the crew were all at peace with one another. Few boundaries, few regulations, and very few clothes.

Vienna sang to herself as she pushed a two-tonne barrel of bolts destined for a new colony world down one of the ship's cargo shafts with the tip of a single finger. The magnetic boots upon her feet allowed her purchase upon the sides of the shaft, but the otherwise weightless space made the job at hand an easy one. The acoustics of the shaft were not the most flattering aboard the ship, but the cheetah was a good singer and thus able to compensate. Thus as she fell silent at the end of her latest recitation she was delighted to hear the echoes of applause ringing out from somewhere up ahead.

It didn't take long for Vienna to arrive at the source of the applause, and she hooked the vast container before her to the far wall by a trailing length of bungee-cord as two figures floated out to join her in the shaft from an adjoining deck. She grinned as they floated behind her, one of the pair appearing each side of the cheetah's bare body and embracing her with their own equally naked forms. The male, a rusty brown wolf licked her left cheek, while his companion whispered playfully in Vienna's right ear.

"Every time you sing that song, it reminds us of the last eclipse..."

Vienna murmured softly, shivering as the vixen's hands began to caress her naked form. To fondle her rump with one hand and gently stroke the raised peak of one of her nipples with the other. At the same time she realised that the wolf had ceased his affectionate licking, and mere seconds later felt a sudden release of pressure from around her feet. She squealed with laughter as Chester unfastened the buckles of her mag-boots, briefly feeling her head spin as she began to float before her mind got a hold of itself and re-established her internal equilibrium. Her laughter changed to a whimper however, one of absolute glee as Dallas rolled her over in mid-air, gently teasing her legs apart before pushing her towards where Chester was now floating closer to the floor, licking his own lips in anticipation.

"S-so... the eclipse? We... w-we had the entire day off then. But now, t-there's work to do..."

The cheetah blushed and murmured bashfully, and her face grew even more red beneath its golden fur as she heard Dallas growl back at her with a fond, rumbling murmur.

"You're due a break though, right? Surely you can take a quickie... I mean... a quick break."

Vienna didn't answer. She didn't need to. All that the cheetah had to do, and all that she wanted to do was wrap her legs around Chester's head as Dallas floated up and over her, presenting her pussy to the cheetah with a long and eager moan. And that was precisely what she did, reaching out to pull the vixen close even as the wolf did the same to her. Closer. Closer. Soon close enough that her first moans of pleasure were muffled by Dallas' warm pussy as Chester eagerly and immediately began to feast alongside her. In truth, Vienna knew that she didn't have a break to take. That by doing this she would be falling a little behind schedule. But the wonderful thing about being aboard this ship, that was okay. When they were all done Chester and Dallas would help her catch up with her duties, and then she in turn would aid them in whatever work they had missed, even going beyond their designated clocking-off time if necessary to ensure that there was no left-over work for the following shift.

Until then however, thanks to the rules or lack thereof which commanded the crew of this fine vessel, they didn't have to think or worry about work.

"O-ohh... oh god, Vienna. Ohh r-right there... right there! Yes. Yes, d-don't stop..."

Dallas whined happily as she floated and writhed in pleasure, the sound of the cheetah slurping at her pussy like sweet music echoing around the gravity-free cargo shaft. She blushed however when her husband's face emerged from between Vienna's legs, his own damp muzzle grinning as the cheetah gurgled pleadingly into the vixen's depths.

"C'mon, Dal. We might be on break, but we're still on duty. You know how she likes it."

The vixen paused for a moment, oh so briefly confused before her eyes widened and she giggled. Looking down the length of her body to where Vienna's muzzle was still pressed against her pussy, Dallas' features glowed crimson beneath her fur as she met the gaze of the other woman glancing hungrily up at her, equally blushing but still eager to continue.

She nodded to Vienna, then to her husband, and as she reached out to pull Chester's crotch close to hers, wrapping a hand around his erect and twitching cock and uniting the three of them in a weightless triangle of intense pleasure, she cried out once more as both of the others set their muzzles to work once more.

"Mmhh-haah... yes. Like that. M-make me cum. Ohhh fuck, Chester, eat her. Deeper. F-faster. Yes. Yes. Cum with me, Captain. C-cum... ohh Captain, yes!"

By Jeeves

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