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Tom waited in the transporter room for Karen at the appointed time, wearing a simple t-shirt and combat khacki shorts.

He had brought the things Karen asked for, as well as a special treat. a lapping bowl designed to be shared, shaped like a in-heat Canine Honeypie, filled with Maya's nutricious milk. He hoped Karen would enjoy sharing with him as much as he enjoyed it.

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Meanwhile on the bridge, Kayla was in command, listening to Molly's report on an unidentified signal of non-xian origin at the extreme limit of sensor range. Kayla was in command temporarily as Maya was in sick bay for a rectal palpatation and thorough transanal ultrasound pregnancy checkup.

She was also due to have her fur trimmed afrter the medical stuff was finished, and she had a meeting with the captains of the earthships later as well. Being as she was, she saw no reason not to scedule the meeting at the same time as her fur trim, so as to use her time most efficiently. She knew Karen was busy with Tom at the moment as well, and was pleased at that. Tom had been working so hard these past few months to fight the Xians he really needed to relax, and speaking from personal experience, Maya knew Karen was exactly the sort of relief he needed.

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Hank was in the security office, watching the internal cameras. Callie had asked him to do so while she went for her transrectal ultrasound pregnancy check, but it also gave him a way to covertly watch Tom with Karen...He didnt really feel jealousy about sharing his soulmate, because it was his best friend and sworn brother, Tom that he was sharing her with, but instead he found the live feed to be incredibly erotic. He was very happy to see that Tom had brought everything necessary for passionate lovemaking, He loved the fact Tom treated Karen like a princess, and knowing he'd gladly take an autocannon bullet rather than let any harm come to her was very comforting.

Hank didnt mind that Tom had a habit of using too much lube either. He was glad his old friend was overly cautious, as he knew firsthand just how sensitive the little spaniel's most wonderful lovehole was.

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Karen was late getting to the transporter room to meet with Tom. she spent an extra 15 minutes fluffing and brushing her fur, and decorating her canine anus with fancy "tailhole gloss" she had "borrowed" from Molly. she considered spending even more time cleansing herself with one of those 'special' shower nozzles, but knowing Tom wouldn't mind getting dirty she just finished applying the gloss, and completed her fur-dressing then made her way to meet with Tom in the transporter room.

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In Sick Bay, Natalie had her full sleeve-gloved hand elbow deep up Maya's butt, palpatating her uterine horns to count the embryos within, when the ship suddenly changed course and accelerated. Sarah gunned the engines a bit harder than necessary, and the tiny beagle found herself shoulder deep in Maya's huge musky tailhole as a result of the sudden acceleration. Maya just moaned pleasantly and said " Y' givin me a preg check, 'er tryin' t' git me off?"

Natalie laughed, and apologized saying "it canna' be helped" because of the sudden course change.

She had to pull her arm out and rinse her glove off for obvious reasons, and start the procedure again, but Maya certainly didn't mind at any rate.

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on the bridge, the distress call grew stronger, and Erika managed to isolate the signal from the subspace interferance.

"On screen" Kayla said. Erika pushed buttons to answer the comm, and the bridge of a very strange looking civilian Canid vessel appeared on screen. Curiously the people were dressed similar to the priests and monks common to canine religion, but something seemed off. for one thing they didnt diaplay the goddess Kayla's likeness on their bridge, nor any symbols of Heated canine vulvas.

"This is star-captain Kayla, standing in for Admiral Maya of the Avenging Aces." Kayla said. "If you need assistance, we can help but it won't be cheap. we are on an important mission."

"Yes ma'am." the head priest said. "Our core is dead, our systems are offline, life support and communications are operating on battery power, and even that will be gone in two days. We can make it worth your time if you can be here before then."

"We can be there in 6 hours." Kayla said. "4 if Tina lets me push the engines a bit."

"That would be perfect." the priest said. "?Salvation? out"

the comm ended.

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"Gods you look even more amazing than usual this morning." Tom said when Karen entered the room. "want to share Maya's milk before we get started?"

"Yes, that sounds great." Karen agreed. "Are you ready?"

"I scrubbed my cock several times so there is no hint of Maya, Grace, or anyone else just for you." Tom said. he presented the honeypie shaped bowl of milk, and momnets later Karen began to lap it up from one side. Tom started on the opposite side of the (Y) though his short human tongue made it slow going. Nonetheless they met in the middle, and toyed with eachother's tongues as they cleaned the last drops of milk from the bowl.

Then Karen forced Tom into a deeply passionate kiss, thoroughly exploring his mouth and throat with her dexterous canine tongue. Having become acustomed to Maya's thick canine tongue Tom didnt have any issues with a gag reflex, but he certainly loved the sensation.

When Karen finally broke the kiss, she said. "Gods! Tom, that was intense... You really care for me don't you?"

"I'd step infront of an autocannon for you, as I would for Maya, Belle, or any of our pups." Tom said. "I know you are IN love with Hank and I wouldn't want to impose, but you ARE family."

"I love you too Tom." Karen replied. "Hank is my soulmate, but you are like a big brother I can always turn to for help."

Karen was wearing shiny gold tight fitting dress shorts, with pink hearts on them, and a fancy glittery short sleeved dress-shirt, with a set of ten leather 'teat-covers' (the canine version of a bra) underneath. Her tight shorts tended to ride up a bit due to her rump being very shapely for her size, giving her a minor wedgie when she walked. It was a bit uncomfortable, but she wouldn't be wearing them long anyway so it hardly mattered.

"That /can't' be comfortable." Tom said. "You didn't have to dress up fancy just cause I'm the Admiral's soulmate."

"And you did not need to bring the most expensive lube they make either." Karen replied. She locked down the transporter so nobody could accidentally activate it, then got up on the platform and began to dance sexy for Tom as she slowly started to remove her clothing.

Tom slipped his shirt over his head, and tossed it aside, felt the cool metal of his dogtags against his bare chest , and did his best impression of the canine'''teeth chattering'' to show approval as he enjoyed the show.

Karen fluffed her fancy ears and humped the air a few times in response, then returned to her sensual dancing. She swung her hips a lot really making her rump bounce and flagged her short little fancy tail repeatedly.

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In the security room, Hank was really enjoying the show too. A little too much in fact. He had to fight the urge to masturbate and force himself to monitor the other security feeds as well. It didnt help when he heard Kayla's announcement, that they'd be helping a bunch of stranded priests in a few hours, as that only made him want to get some fun in that much more. Callie still wasn't back which wasnt surprising, as he could see on the Sick Bay feed that Natalie was still busy with Maya. He really wanted to go find Hira, the sweet little Sheltie girl that recently joined the crew, but he wasnt about to leave his post until Callie returned, or someone came to take over the job.

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Melennia was in Engineering, arguing with Tina about an idea she had to improve the engines. Melennia wanted to modify the Deuterium injectors to atomize the fuel mist more evenly which would theoretically improve power output as well as efficiency, and Tina was adamant about the systems working fine as they were. she saw no need to modify them until the next sceduled maintenence check.

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Tom removed his khackis refealing he wasnt wearing anything underneath. It wasn't surprising really, as he'd taken to freeballing a lot lately. Nonetheless, Karen commented: "That is going to make me walk funny for a while, but Gods! i know it feels amazing.

Karen removed her shorts as she spoke, and now the sexy spaniel was in her bright pink undies and her shiny leather "teat cups" only.

The leather contrasting her fancy fur sort of Made Tom think of a dominatrix outfit he'd once seen Mellenia wear, aside from the fact Karen's undies didnt match the style.

Karen had worked up a good sweat dancing, and the outline of her perfect little canine anus and her swollen, honey-soaked Honeypie were clearly visible thanks to the added moisture. Being canine, it was normal only her (Y) vulva and canine tailhole sweat, though she was panting and drooling as well. It also meant Tom got to enjoy the fact it made the air heavy with her musky anal-gland scent. She knew that Tom loved the scent, so she didn't mind in the least.

Tom casually stroked his long thick cock as he watched Karen closely, He already had wood so stiff it may as well have been steel, and inhaling Karen's rich estrus scent and divine anal-gland musk had him heavily dribbling precum.

Gods! Karen you smell so wonderful!" Tom said.I crave to suck the sweet nectar from those wonderful glands, and drink deep of the divine blessing of estrus Honey from your perfect Honeypie too.

"Mmm Thank you, Tom." Karen replied. her voice as syrupy and seductive as could be. She jiggled her six lowest teats intermittently as she danced, as much as the leather teatcups would allow. She occasionally rubbed her other four teats as well, though they didnt have nearly as much bounce as her lower teats due to their smaller sixe. Even her largest teats down close to her canine vulva were smaller than Maya's littlest teats however, but proportinally they were as shapely considering Karen's much smaller size.

As much as Tom enjoyed watching Karen perform her sensual dance, he couldnt hold out any longer. He steppeded up onto the transporter platform and embraced Karen lovingly as he locked her in a deeply passionate kiss. They explored eachothers bodies with their hands, their movements deliberate and intentionally erotic. In addition to the usual fondling and caressing actions, Tom took extra time to scratch the small of Karen's back around the base of her short fancy tail, and to fondle her fancy ears.

Karen found both actions intensely pleasurable and deeply arousing. Her little tail began to wag excitedly, and her breathing grew heavier, more rapid. She was forced to break the kiss in order to pant heavily.

Mmm y-yes Tom!....Ahh..." Karen spoke softly, despite panting making it hard to speak clearly. "Hank must be telling bedroom secrets, because you really know how to get me going."

"Not really." Tom said, licking Karen's muzzle as he began to fondle with the hooks of her teat-cups. "He didnt say anything about it. I just Knew what to do, I can't really explain it....."he paused to lick her muzzle again, then "Gods! with all this advanced technology you'd think these things could be made easier to open."

"They are, you just need canine claws to press the latches properly." Karen explained, pausing to lick Tom's face before continuing " In my bottom leftmost teatcup is a rubber tube with a red plastic stick inside you can use to press the releases....Hank never can get them off without it."

After that, Karen locked Tom in a passionate kiss as Tom reached between them to retrieve the device., though due to her panting, Karen once more broke the kiss sooner than she would have liked.

The tube was wet and sticky with milk form Estrus-induced lactation, but that only made it easier to hold onto. Tom retrieved the tool which was inside the tube, and taking his time to enjoy every moment, he began to pop the latches and savor the sensations of warm fur and flesh pressing against his naked body as the spaniel's teats sprang forth from their leather coverings starting with the largest, lowermost pair and slowly working upwards from there.

When the last clasp popped free, the leather teatcups fell to the floor of the transporter platform between them, and Karen pulled Tom closer, the size difference causing his erection to angle upward between several of her teats as their bodies pressed together tightly in a passionate embrace.

While unintentional, the 'teatfuck' was an added bonus Tom found very enjoyable.

Tom gently caressed Karen's body, gradually working his hands lower as he lovingly kneaded the flesh and fur, and eventually he caught his thumbs in the waistband of Karen's underwear, and slowly proceeded to roll them down. As he worked them down little by little, the wonderful scents he enjoyed grew exponentially stronger. Being the experienced zoophile he was, and so deeply acclimated to canine pheremones as much as the limited human nasal cavity would allow, the scent made him that much hornier, affecting him much as it would a male canine. His mental discipline and intense training by Maya was all that kept him lucid.

Karen felt her underwear hit the floor around her ankles, as she and Tom shared another passionate kiss. She stepped out of them, and then broke the kiss in a yip of pleasured surprise as she felt Tom kneading her rumpcheeks, and tracing his fingertips around her perfect canine anus.

Occasionally he would slide a finger down her bitch-stripe and gently trace the (Y) opening of her swollen little canine vulva as well. Karen wasn't sure how Tom knew all her favorite foreplay treats, but at this point she was too focused on making love to give it much thought.

Tom noted that while her scent was divinely potent and wonderful, he could feel how much more feminine hygiene Karen employed compared to Maya. For one her fur was trimmed much more closely, rather than the crude trim Maya preferred, Which accounted not only for the lack of dingleberries, but also the lack of dried Honey and pee stained fur around her vulva as well. He also noted how soft and smooth Karen's loveholes felt. Clearly a result of regularly using feminine products like tailhole-gloss, and Honeypie moisturizing gel. He also noted she used nipple gloss.

Tom stopped briefly to sniff and lick each of his fingers, commenting : "Gods! Karen! You smell so wonderful!

"Better than the Admiral?" Karen asked playfully

She moved to spread a large towel on the transporter platform to catch any spilled lovejuices, then assumed the position, flagging immediately.

"Equally as good in a unique way." Tom said. "You are certainly cleaner though."

He took a moment admiring how the shiny tailhole gloss really made her perfect little canine anus eyecatching, then he buried his face in Karen's rump, and breathed deep of her wonderful scent. First he pressed his nose to her canine anus and took his time rubbing his nose all over it as he repeatedly sniffed deeply. Then he slid his nose down her bitch-stripe, and did the same for her Honeypie, getting Honey all over his nose as he relished her wonderful estrus scent.

Karen humped back slowly but forcibly in response, clearly loving the sensations. A moment later she gave a surprised yip as she felt Tom wiggling his tongue up her butt. Her short little tail instinctively started wagging like crazy, and she instinctively relaxed her canine tailhole, allowing Tom to work his tongue deeper. Analinguis felt amazing, but it was something she normally recieved from Maya, and she didn't know if Tom's short human tongue could even reach deep enough to work all the way in past the internal sphincter as well, but he was certainly trying. She felt him lock his lips around her canine butthole and begin to suckle the naturally lubricating fluids from her anal glands.

"Ohhh Y-yes...Good boy!" Karen told Tom, voice broken with pleasure. "Ahh D-Drink...deep...Drink...it...all!"

Tom was more than happy to oblige, and to Karen's delight he continued to work his tongue deeper as he sucked. eventually the tip managed to coax her internal sphincter open enough to explore a bit of her lower rectum as well. His tongue couldn't reach deep like Maya's could, but it was enough to give the little spaniel incredible pleasure. Her canine anus quivered delightfully, clenching and relaxing rythmically as it tried to suck his tongue deeper.

Karen humped back repeatedly in response, riding Tom's tongue like nothing else mattered. She was panting heavily now, her Honeypie glistening with lovejuices. She desparately craved more. She /NEEDED/ to be filled, passionately and repeatedly.

Tom stopped and withdrew hs tongue when he'd finished draining her anal glands. Karen gave a whimper of protest, and briefly clenched painfully tight trying to immobilize his tongue, but thanks to the natural lube his tongue slipped free. He got a bottle of "extra slick" lube and a stethoscope from the supplies he'd brought, and after affixing the stethoscope's earpieces to his ears, he lubed his right index finger as a guide, then dribbled some lube on Karen's canine tailhole. Then he stuck his finger up Karen's butt to serve as a guide, causing Karen to hump back hard and yip in delight. Then he guided the long tip of the lube bottle up the spaniel's butt, and gave it a little squeexe as he withdrew his finger.

Keeping the lube bottle in place, Tom licked the lube from his finger and then pressed the stethoscope to the left side of Karen's belly, just below the lowermost rib. The idea was, by listening to Karen's colon as he filled it with lube, he figured he could determine when the descending colon was full without being so full as to cause cramping. He listened to the gurgling as the lube displaced air pockets, and continued to squeeze the bottle in a gentle but steady flow.

"Ahhh g-go easy on the l-lube, Tom!" Karen managed in pleasure. "I...did not....have time...to...clean out...with those...special showerheads..."

Tom was more than happy to comply.

The lube itself was water-based, specifically engineered by Canid scientists to be non irritating, non cramping, and the strongest lubrication possible. Tom stopped when he heard the flow slosh past where he held the stethoscope and begin to spill over into her short transverse colon. He removed the lube bottle, and dribbled some more around the ring, then thoroughly lubed his thick cock, squirting a bit beneath his foreskin just to be sure. He worked the lube around to coat his shaft evenly, then stopped and used both hands to massage the left side of Karen's belly, working the lube all around and ensuring no air bubbles interfered with distributing it evenly.

"Thank you Tom!" Karen said between yips of pleasure. "M-Male love...to me...all day."

"No problem beautiful!" Tom replied. He took position behind Karen, and fitted his tip to her tight hot, lube slicked canine butthole.

Karen relaxed completely, leaking a bit of lube, and humped back hard at the same time Tom took hold of her hips, leaned over her back to grip the nape of her neck in his teeth, and pulled her back against him as he slowly but steadily thrust in.

Tom was a bit longer than Hank. Karen noted. Hank was a little bigger around, but the difference in diameter wasn't much. Tom being a full half inch longer however felt a lot different. She felt him slide in inch by inch. The thick shaft displacing solids as it slid deeper, until at last the tip came to rest just short of the gentle curve separating her descending and transverse colon when he was finally hilted. At first the sensation was akin to being /really/ constipated, and Karen felt like she needed to use the bathroom really bad. Thankfully Tom gave her time to get used to the sensation before he took to thrusting, and after a minute or so the cramping subsided, her intestinal muscles began to work the shaft, trying to suck it deeper in, and she felt only pleasure.

Tom slowly began to thrust in and out. At first he made short gentle strokes, and gradually worked up to full length where he'd pull back to just the head of his cock inside Karen, then thrust back in. The way Karen's muscles worked his shaft felt so good he had to constantly remind himself to be gentle, but the pleasure was more than worth it. Despite not ''cleaning herself out'' beforehand, Karen wasn't really very ''dirty'' inside. What scat there was, was healthy, firm but malleable, easily making room for his cock. Unlike Maya, Karen didn't have megacolon, so things were naturally a good deal cleaner. The sensations were so much he had to pace himself or he would cum long before he was ready.

"Good boy Tom!" Karen panted, humping back in pleasure with each thrust. "Ohh Gods! Yes! shove that thick meat up my dirty little shithole! So thick...! Mmmm so deep! Good boy!" Her short little tail was pinned between them, but nonetheless it did its best to wiggle about trying to wag like crazy. Karen was panting like crazy now, tongue out to one side, drooling heavily. She had to really try to be able to speak clearly, as most of her vocalizations were yips and pleasuregrowls with the occasional string of incomprehensive Canid language mixed in.

Tom kept has gentle but steady pace. He wasn't about to release his hold on Karen's neckfur to speak, as it freed his hands to toy with her nipples, but he did find the ''dirty talk'' amusing. Karen felt so good it was all he could do to keep the steady rythm of his humping. The heat was one thing, he was used to the higher body temperature of Mammilian girls, so that was no big deal. The fact Karen was so tight that he could feel the muscle contractions of her intestinal walls milking the entire length of his cock vigorously, and expertly, and that when fully hilted his cock ran the entire length of her descending colon, on the otherhand was something he only experienced with her and Grace. in contrast, Maya was so big his cock barely reached the middle of her rectum. His cock did reach about an inch or so into the descending colon with girls like Belle, Melennia, and similar sized girls, but even that was vastly different from the unique pleasure he now felt.

Karen panted harder, thrusting her rump back against Tom as she growled in pleasure and spouted more incomprehensable Canid.

Each thrust made her four largest, lowermost teats bounce together with an audible slapping sound, of flesh against flesh. The intense pleasure each thrust brought made her Honeypie wetter, and intensified her burning desire to be ridden. For the moment the pleasure intensified the cravings her Heat brought, yet she knew the growing feeling of euphoria was exactly what she needed.

Tom could tell Karen really loved buttsex, as much as he enjoyed giving it to her. Everytime he thrust in, she relaxed her tight little canine tailhole, and humped back hard, and every time he pulled back, she clenched bone-crushingly tight, trying to keep him in.

This also meant Karen didn't leak much lube, though that hardly mattered.. As a rseult of the tight fit, however, each inthrust created a suction between them, causing air to be drawn in through the piston-like action of his cock displacing lube and solids as it once more ran the length of her descending colon.

After so many thrusts, the accumulated air would slip out along with a squirt of lube, and Karen would try to apologize, but her words were broken in pleasure to the point of being gibberish. Tom didnt mind anyway. Owing to the fact everyone ate the same meals, the scent was rather familiar. It wasn't exactly like Maya's owing to differences in individuals, and the fact Karen didn't have megacolon making for a shorter transit time, but it was similar nonetheless.

Karen yipped and pleasuregrowled wildly humping back in pure carnal bliss. She gave up trying to apologize for the 'bubbles' that slipped out, and allowed the pleasure to overtake her, washing away such concerns as it spread like a tidal wave through every nerve in her body. This was perfection. A perfect moment she wished could last forever. She humped back rapidly as hard as she could, barking braise for Tom loud enough to be heard on the Bridge. She felt Tom's cock grow stiffer, then the first spurt of hot thick cum hit the curve at the top of her descending colon, and she totally lost herself to the pure carnal bliss as they climaxed together.

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Watching from the security room, Hank saw Karen climax so hard she lost control of her bladder, soaking Tom's balls, legs, and the towel on the floor with hot piss at the exact same moment he saw Tom's balls move, and knew immediately that the two of them had climaxed together.

Hank made a few quick vulgar thrusts in the air, pumped a fist in the air, and remarked "Damn! Now thats what I call a good time!"

He was so caught up in the act, he hadn't noticed April enter the room.

"Boys." the kuvasz/human hybrid sighed. "I thought Callie asked you to watch the security monitors, not use the system for porn."

"I /am/ watching the monitors." Hank said. "Thats a live feed from the transporter room."

"Relax I aint gonna say nothin." April said. "Callie says she'll be a while, has to handle security for a meeting....anyway May says you got a big dick. thicker than Daddys, but she said Daddys is longer...wanna show me?"

For a moment Hank was at a loss for words. Finally he said: "Here? Now?"

"Melennia told me how to use those special showerheads, and Aunt Ashley helped me do it. dont worry I'm all clean inside....and if its cause you're like Daddy...dont worry, despite my looks, my fun-holes are pure kuvasz."

"I just meant, I'm on duty." Hank said. "If something happens while we're busy and I miss it, we could both end up scrubbing latrines, or worse."

"I'll call May up here to cover for you then." April said. "Soon as she gets here sound good?"

"Yeah." Hank agreed.

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Tom didnt pull out. He remained completely still, catching his breath waiting for his cock to grow stiff again, while the two of them recovered from the intense mutual climax.

That was wonderful Tom!" Karen said still out of breath. "Gods! I needed that!"

"Yeah me too!" Tom said. We should do this more often.

"I would like that." Karen said. "I know you prefer anal, and so do I, but you /can/ stick it in my Honeypie too. Hank already impregnated me again."

"When?" Tom asked.

"Last night." Karen said. "Doc Natalie confirmed it...I got that thing up my butt right after Grace did."

"Alright." Tom said. "After another round of buttloving I'll clean my cock with my hands and lick you clean, Then I'll wipe my cock down with antibacterial wipes and we can try it that way too.

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Their routine checkups finding everything normal, Maya and Callie had proceeded as planned. They stopped by the armory so Callie could collect a large heavy caliber assault rifle, which despite its size, looked perfectly natural proportional to her large kuvasz build, an extra 50-round magazine, and a pair of stun grenades. She didn't expect to need any of it, but it was standard procedure, especially considering they still didn't know if everyone on the mining ship could be trusted. She doubted anyone would be stupid enough to try to assasinate the Admiral but was prepared just in case.

They made their way to the onboard fur-stylist's salon, and while talked with Laci, the Komondor girl who had taken over the job after being injured during a fighter mission, Callie took up position just inside the door, standing at attention, still as a statue. She was the only security guard who would be present during the meeting, as while protocol dictated an armed security presence, the threat level was minimal, and Maya felt additional security would only complicate things and create inter-fleet tensions.

Laci had Maya strip, and sit in a special chair, then activated it. The chair leaned back reclining such that it was nearly horizontal, and the footrest separated, becoming a set of stirrups that held Maya's legs apart and upraised, lightly flexed at the knees. The position caused gravity to pull Maya's fluffy tail down through the V shaped portion missing from the padding beneath her back, leaving her rumpcheeks, huge richly pigmented (Y) vulva, and huge richly pigmented canine anus completely exposed. "The usual I take it?" Laci asked.

"Shure 'nuff." Maya said. "Jus' a quick trim, nothin' fancy. "

"No problem." Laci replied. She made smalltalk with Maya as she set to work after that.

Not long after that, the captains and first officers of the other ships began arriving, and Callie admitted them as they arrived.