The Loneliest Place In The Galaxy Part 8: Mutiny
Story by The Hopeless Heathen on SoFurry
The 8th chapter in the Loneliest Place in the Galaxy series, where Sam, Lucy, Jake, and Alice break free of alien captivity.
_This is part eight of an ongoing story, and I recommend reading the other parts first. _
_If you're just looking for some human x furry porn, you can skip straight to the smut by searching for the word "share" _
If you're just here for the mind control bit, search for the word "tenderly"
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“Ready?"
“Ready."
“Everyone armed?"
“Yup."
“Alright, let's move."
I crept down the alien maintenance tunnel, a heavy wrench clutched in my hands. The red light glinted off the polished metal, making it look like my hands were soaked in blood. In front of me strode a large beast of a creature, a six foot tall humanoid cougar with a large section of pipe resting on her shoulder. I knew she was named Alice, but the name was hardly fitting for her muscle-bound frame. Next to her was a much smaller cat, with grey fur and a thick chain looped in his hand. His grey-furred body was much scrawnier than Alice, but he made up for it with wiry quickness and sharp wit. At my side was an anthropomorphic husky by the name of Lucy, who you could say was my girlfriend of sorts. We had grown quite close over the past month, and were at that point quite intimate in our relationship. She was strong, fierce, loyal, and a good companion in the current crisis.
The four of us had been on Orion Station when it had gotten hit by the bugs, vile creatures from somewhere outside the galaxy. They took everyone on the station alive, subjecting some of them to bizarre experiments and keeping others tucked away in stasis for god knows what reason. They used chemicals and pheromones to screw with our heads, turning us into obedient servants or beasts driven mad with lust. We had only escaped their clutches mere minutes ago, and were then off to secure our freedom.
We figured out that we were in some kind of research vessel, a small ship with a small crew. Most of the ship was locked off without a key, so if we wanted to survive we needed to get our hands on a key card or something similar. There was a small supply room linked to the maintenance tunnels, and we decided that it was our best bet for catching one of the bugs by surprise.
We approached a hatch in the ceiling we knew led to the storage room, listening carefully to make sure nothing was moving about above us. Hearing relative silence, Alice began climbing up the ladder below it. She had just thrown open the hatch and was about to climb out when a whisper sounded in the back of my mind.
Just need some food, then I'll get back on patrol.
A bug was close, and getting closer every second. I hissed at her to get down, hoping that my warning didn't come too late. She ducked back into the maintenance shaft right as we heard the door hissing open, followed by the patpatpatpat of chitinous claws on webbed flooring. None of us so much as breathed as the sounds of something rummaging through crates made there way down to us. Suddenly a small beep sounded, and the rummaging noises stopped. The whispers in my mind shifted, seeming to switch to a conversation.
We've got three more escapees, two of whom are to be considered extremely dangerous.
Where were they last seen? Section B?
No, Section D. They may have gone into the vents, so watch yourself.
I shifted focus back to the physical world to see Alice climbing out of the hatch, as silent and graceful as a cougar. Before I could object she was out into the storage room, and all I could do was climb up and peek out of the hatch.
The bug had its back towards her, its attention focused on some sort of hologram in front of it. The hologram looked to be some kind of convoluted network of white boxes with several blue dots at various points and a single larger green dot near the center. The bug had something slung over one shoulder that looked something like a shell-covered rifle, probably what the bugs used instead of guns. The bug's mandibles clacked together absentmindedly, and in my mind I still could hear it still conversing with something else. Alice crept closer and closer, raising her bludgeon, until she was right behind it. Then, in one fluid motion she swung the pipe down into the bug's head, splattering viscous green bodily fluids all over the wall. The thing fell to the ground twitching, its head looking like a squashed grape.
The rest of us followed her up into the room, being careful to close the hatch behind us without making a sound. Jake snuck over to the creature's corpse, taking hold of a device attached to its wrist and holding it up. The hologram came with it, tilting right side up once again. He looked over it, trying to make heads or tails of the interconnected cubes, but couldn't seem to divine a purpose for the whole thing. Alice grabbed the rifle-shaped object, raising it to her shoulder and aiming down the top. She eventually found the trigger, and mimed firing it once before slinging it over her shoulder by the strap. Lucy walked over to the crate that the bug had been searching through, then pulled out a fist-sized semi-transparent sac mostly filled with dark green gel.
“Any clue what this is? Kinda looks like spinach."
Jake looked back from the hologram for a moment. “I think it's what they use for food. It's edible, if you're feeling hungry." After thinking for a few moments, she tore it open with her teeth, then swallowed the gel with a single gulp. From her expression I could tell it didn't taste awful, and after wiping her muzzle with the back of one paw she reached into the crate for another.
Alice walked over to Jake, crouching down to get a better view. “So, any luck with the keycard idea?"
Jake began pressing various spots on the wrist device, causing the hologram to rotate, display a bunch more dots, then turn on and off again a few times. “I think this might be it, but I've got no clue how to get it off…"
“Stand clear." Alice took hold of the dead bug's wrist, then put one foot on the first segment of the thing's arm. With one mighty twist she popped the entire forearm off, causing green ichor to spurt out of the stump. She offered it to Jake, who hesitantly took it from her.
He looked Alice over, quickly surveying her muscular frame, and said, “Remind me to never piss you off." He then walked over to the door, and held the wrist to a bulging blue node beside it. There were three quick beeps, then a click as the node turned green and the door slid open. I was about to congratulate him on his success when I saw what was on the other side of the door.
A very surprised bug was on the other side, awkwardly clutching a chitinous rifle in its claws. It was smaller than the bug Alice had killed, had a thinner abdomen, and had a slightly translucent exoskeleton. Feelings of stunned confusion swirled in the back of my mind as everyone stood still. As its gaze turned down to the crushed head of the dead bug, the confusion quickly sharpened into terror laced with thoughts of murderous furred monsters. In the back of my mind I heard a single frightened gasp before a loud ku-thunk noise sounded from behind me. The bug flew backward, slamming into the wall behind it with a sickening crunch and spraying green blood everywhere. Its legs hung limply in the air, and as I looked up to its chest I saw a foot-long spike sticking out. It had gone all the way through its torso, pinning the bug to the wall like some morbid trophy.
I looked back to see Alice with rifle in hand, the end of the barrel smoking slightly. She stared at the weapon reverently for a few moments, running one paw down the side in awe. Then, her focus returned to the present, and she lowered the rifle into the crook of her arm. “Let's get moving, no telling if more are on the way."
Jake looked concerned. “And go where? We've got no map, no clue as to where the bridge of the ship is, and no idea as to where the rest of the bugs are lurking. Hell, we might just wind up running in circles!"
“Actually, we do have a map." Lucy quickly made her way over to Jake, taking the arm from him and pressing one of the button on the side. When that did nothing, she pressed another button, then another, then another, until finally the hologram popped back up. “I remember seeing a documentary on ants back at the outpost, they had a 3D model of one of their nests that looked just like this." After inspecting it for a moment, she pointed one digit at the green dot near the center. “This must be us, and these…" She indicated the blue dots that were scattered about. “...might be the rest of the bugs. Also, I don't think we need to carry the whole arm around." She felt around a bit on the underside of the device before clicking a latch downward, opening the wristband and letting the arm drop to the floor. The latch clicked shut around her own arm and shrunk a bit to accommodate the smaller circumference.
Jake pointed to two different clusters of blue dots. “Alright, let's split up and try to find the bridge. Sam, you and Lucy go take out these two. I'll go with Alice and clear this room."
Lucy turned off the hologram, then walked over to the pinned bug and grabbed its rifle off the floor. “Why split up? Wouldn't it be safer to go together?"
“We could, but four people are going to have a harder time fighting in close quarters. Plus, two groups mean the bugs will have to split their attention and won't just swarm us." Lucy seemed unconvinced, but after a few seconds she nodded anyway. She clicked the hologram back on while Jake took the wrist map off the impaled bug, and the two of us headed down to the right. If Lucy's theory was right, we wouldn't have any resistance until we got to the first two bugs. The rounded hallway curved up a bit, and both of us were almost climbing by the time we got to the top. It flattened out by then, and we were about to continue when a whisper echoed through the back of my mind. I turned toward one of the doors lining the halls, knowing instinctively that something was behind it.
“Lucy, go on ahead."
She turned to me, a concerned look on her face. “Why? What is it?"
“I don't know, probably nothing. Just go, I'll catch up later." Her expression failed to change, so in an attempt to assure her I took her wrist in my hand. I clicked the hologram back on, and pointed to the green dot. There weren't any blue dots around, and the room I was about to enter had no other entrances. “It's not like I'm not going to get ambushed or anything, none of them are around. I'll just be a minute, don't worry."
My insistence seemed to convince her, and she was about to leave before she turned back to me and pulled me into a hug. “Don't be long." Her fur was so soft against my skin, and as she pulled back her ice blue eyes gazed into mine. I was sorely tempted to go with her, to just keep on moving, but something about those whispers drew me to push her away. As she began striding down the hall, I turned back to the door that had first caught my interest. After a deep breath, I put my hand to the door node and saw it turn from cool blue to verdant green. The door quietly slid to the side, revealing something beyond my wildest expectations.
The first thing I saw was a bug on top of a tilted table with its forelimbs clamped onto the top edge. Something was lying below it on the table, and as I silently crept forward into the room I could make out a humanoid shape and...red fur? Suddenly a bushy tail with a white tip flicked toward me, and with a start I realized the thing on the table was a humanoid fox, and a few seconds later I recognized it to be Ian. I readied my wrench before noticing that something was sticking out of the bug, something that was connected to Ian's crotch. With a start I realized what was going on: the bug was mating with him! The half awake expression on Ian's face confirmed that he was hopped up on pheromones, and even in the dim light I could see the webbing that held his limbs down.
Well look who it is.
I whirled as the whisper made its way through my mind, turning to find another bug a few feet from me. I had raised my wrench to crush its ugly head when my mind suddenly recognized the familiar voice. This was the alien who had raped me, who had tied me down and fucked me while my mind was warped and helpless. Rage boiled up inside me, and I was about to turn its head into green paste when a wave of unnatural calm washed over me. My arms dropped to my sides, the frothing anger that had powered them replaced by lavender scented tranquility. Part of me struggled in vain to move, but it felt like my limbs were filled with lead. The wrench I had been carrying dropped to the floor, startling the bug who had been going down on Ian.
No, don't worry, this one is mine. The bug crept closer to me, its clawed limbs tenderly taking me by the shoulders. You remember me, don't you? I certainly remember you. It took my zipper in one clawed forelimb, slowly sliding it downward as its other claw went under my shirt. The feeling of its claws was both terrifying and horrifying, the perverse context making it even worse. The bug seemed to relish in this fact, loving to make me squirm inside while by body was helpless to do anything. The stench of lavender was overpowering, as was the feeling of relaxation that made it impossible to move.
A feminine musk began to meet my nostrils as well, a smell of lust and pleasure that brought a tingling sensation to my crotch. The scent was making me aroused, so much so that when the bug finally pulled down my pants I had already pitched a tent in my underwear. Bliss washed over me, and would have taken over completely if I hadn't had some small corner of me fighting back.
The whispering voice in my head giggled a bit, before taking on a suggestive but commanding tone. _Why don't you just strip your clothes off and lie down? _ To my horror my limbs began to obey, my hands pulling my shirt up and over my head. I struggled to move my limbs on my own, to fight back, but I just couldn't. All I could do was follow orders like the slave I was. I felt the urges of the bug somehow overriding my own, making me lust after my own naked flesh. I was a good little toy, obediently pulling down my underwear and letting my cock spring forth. As I slowly laid back onto the soft floor, I sensed it anticipating the pleasure our unholy union would bring. I didn't know why, but some part of my own mind began looking forward to it as well: I wanted to mate with this thing, to feel its slimy tentacle-vagina enveloping me, to have it milk me of every last drop of cum. The tentacle was already protruding from its abdomen, and as the bug crouched down over me I took it in one hand and guided it onto my dick. I was completely lost in the lusty haze, my own desires buried and dominated by the will of the monster on top of me. I felt my member become enveloped in pulsing, slimy goodness, and the last embers of resistance melted away as it began to fuck the life out of me.
“Get away from him, you BITCH!" The familiar voice came from where the door should have been, and in my daze all I could match it with was a feeling of comfort. A loud ku-thunk sounded, and something slammed into the bug on top of me from behind. It fell forward immediately, crushing me under its full weight and pinning me to the ground. I heard a second ku-thunk, followed a few seconds later by the sound of something hard and heavy falling to the floor. The fog that had taken over my mind had began to lift as I regained control of my own body, and as soon as I had my arms back under my mind's command I tried pushing the bug off of me. However, my meager strength was ineffectual against its bulk, and after a few tries I just gave up and waited.
Suddenly the bulk of the bug was tugged aside, and before me stood was Lucy in all her glory. She had an alien rifle held in one paw, resting on her shoulder with the barrel pointed backwards. Her grey uniform was mostly unbuttoned for comfort's sake, with only a single clasp and her bra holding her breasts back. The front of her outfit was flecked with green blood, likely from killing even more bugs before coming back for me. Her grin exuded a cocky confidence, and as she reached down with one paw I unconsciously grabbed it. She hauled me to my feet with unexpected strength, then once I was up she put her free paw on her hip in a scolding fashion.
““I'll stay behind," you said. “I'll be fine," you said. Now look at you, buck naked and balls deep in an alien monster."
“Lucy, I...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have, I should have listened, it was stupid of me to-" I was cut short as she pulled me into a hug, her furry cheek pressing against mine. We stood like this for a while, and after a few seconds I hugged her back. All sorts of things could have gone wrong because of my stupidity, and yet all she cared was that I was safe.
A groan emanated from behind me, and Lucy pulled back from our embrace. She rushed over to the slanted table, shaking Ian to make sure he was awake. “Ian? Ian, come on, we gotta get you out of here." He just moaned deliriously, still caught up in whatever fantasy the pheromones had brought on. His cock was rock hard, and I feared if we so much as brushed it he would cum all over the place. Lucy began tearing at his restraints, popping them off one by one until Ian slid down the table. He was pretty shaky on his feet, so she had to hold him up until he fully regained consciousness.
“L-lucy? Wha...what happened? I thought that I...that it…" He looked over to the two dead bugs on the ground. “Oh...thanks. Lemme get my clothes on." He shakily walked over to where his garments were piled on the floor, and it was then that I realized I should probably get dressed too. A few minutes later I had finished pulling my clothes back on, and I turned around to see Ian holding up a sort of pistol-like device.
“Hey, do either of you know what this is? It was lying on a table, not sure what it does." He maneuvered it in his paw a bit, trying to find the right way to grip it.
Lucy looked over her own rifle, comparing the features to try and find the trigger. She walked over and took the pistol from Ian, adjusted her grip, then aimed it at the corpse of the bug who had been screwing me. As soon as she squeezed the trigger, three bolts flew out of the weapon and embedded themselves in the corpse. They weren't nearly as long as the spikes fired by the rifle, but it seemed like they could still do some damage. She made a small hmmm noise, then tossed the weapon to me. I barely caught it by the barrel, then moved my grip down to the trigger.
The three of us moved out into the hallway with Lucy taking point and Ian lagging behind. I didn't think he'd be much good with the wrench, but it was better than nothing. Lucy had the hologram up, and was guiding us to the next cluster of three dots. I noticed that the two dots we had been sent to get previously were both red, and as we stepped through the door at the end of the hall I saw why. A bug was impaled to the far wall by spikes through its head and torso, and to the left the second bug had had its head bashed in with something. I looked over to see that the stock of Lucy's rifle had green blood on it, splattering upwards in a pattern with uncomfortable implications. The room itself was nothing special, maybe serving as a common area; There were several bean bag looking structures scattered about, as well as what I assumed was a screen mounted on the wall.
I noticed that a few of the dots on Lucy's hologram were moving towards a lone dot next to a red dot. As they got closer, the lone dot began to move as well, seeming to lower a tad and freeze. The rest of the dots moved into the room, seeming to spread out in search of something. Suddenly one of the dots flew backward, turning red as it hit the wall. More dots began turning red, and eventually the lone blue dot was all that remained. It seemed that Alice and Jake were making good progress, mowing down bugs and clearing out the ship.
Lucy turned the hologram off as we approached the next door down the hall, where we knew the next group of bugs was hiding. I took up a position beside the door, and Lucy moved next to the door node. Ian made sure to stay to the side, as he was the only unarmed one in our group. Lucy quietly counted down from three, and on one she hit one she pressed the wrist map to the node. The door slid up, and I immediately stepped into the open doorway.
The first thing I saw was a bug casually holding a rifle, who quickly turned towards me with its weapon raised. Before it could line up a shot, though, I aimed my pistol at its chest and squeezed the trigger. Three bolts slammed into it, knocking it back and causing it to fire a spike into the ceiling. Lucy and I quickly moved into the room with weapons raised, seeing two bugs standing over someone strapped to a table. As they turned toward us we saw that neither were armed, and one of them had a strange headset-looking device attached to its head. The usual whispers of fear and panic flashed through my mind, but to my surprise the bug with the headset said something in digitized english.
“Please do not shoot, we are not hostile." Both of us were quite confused as the bug raised its forelimbs above its head, and were almost too distracted to notice the other one dash for the dead guard's rifle. Too late I turned to see it grabbing the weapon, but before it could fire something slammed into its head and knocked it to the ground. Ian was standing over it, his wrench slick with green blood. As the bug tried to aim at him, he delivered a second blow to its head, crushing it into a green pulp.
We all turned our attention to the first bug, who still had its claws raised above its head. I could tell it was scared half to death, with visions of getting shot or bludgeoned to death coursing through its mind. It spoke again, the device on its head translating its psychic speech into something the others could understand. “Please do not kill me. I don't want to die."
Lucy slowly approached it with weapon raised as Ian picked up the dead guard's rifle. “Now why exactly should we keep you alive?"
“I can help. I know this ship, I can get you to the control center, I can free the others." Part of it thought it was betraying its own race, while another part simply wanted to not get beaten to death.
Lucy motioned to a corner on the other side of the room. “Alright, get over there and turn around."
The bug compiled, and Ian moved in to make sure it stayed put. Lucy and I walked over to the person tied down to the table, lowering our weapons as we approached.
“Hello? Is someone there? Hello?" The person in question was a man, a human with short black hair and some casual clothes on. He had a blindfold on, but it wasn't long until Lucy pulled it off of him. He did a double take when he saw Lucy, then seemed to relax a bit once he saw me by her side. “Could you get me down? I'm kinda stuck..." Lucy quickly took off the bindings, then helped him to his feet carefully once he was free. He surveyed his surroundings before turning back to us and extending one hand towards me. “Thanks for freeing me. I'm Ralph."
I took his hand in my own and gave it a few good shakes. “I'm Sam, this here is-"
I was cut off by Lucy taking his hand from my grasp, giving it a few good shakes herself. “Lucy. Pleased to meet you."
Ralph crossed his arms over his chest while glancing over at Ian. “So, you guys got a plan to get out of here?"
“We're trying to get to the bridge, maybe see if we can free everyone else from there.
“And what about that?" Ralph pointed back to the bug in the corner, who was still being held at gunpoint by Ian.
“Hopefully it can lead us there."
“You sure you can trust it?"
Over in the corner we heard a digitized voice call out. “I am guessing you have killed everyone else. How would betraying you help me stay alive?"
Ralph looked unconvinced, but seemed to be willing to proceed. “Alright, well, it's a better plan that just sitting around."
We all jumped as the other door to the room slid open, and Lucy and I both trained our weapons on the entrance. Something moved through quickly, but after a second we realized it was Jake and Alice. Only Alice was holding Jake in her arms, and with a start I noticed a large spike sticking through his leg that was covered in his blood. She rushed him over to the table and tried to set him down, but picked him back up when he kept sliding off.
Lucy rushed over to try and help. “What happened? Did he get hit?"
“Yep, spike's stuck in him too. It's keeping him from bleeding out, so if we remove it he'll die in a minute. We need medical supplies, gauze, disinfectant, stitches, not to mention a surgeon."
The bug waved at her and tried to walk over, up until Ian poked him in the chest with his rifle. “I can help, this room can be used as an operating theater. There are supplies in that cabinet there." The bug was pointing to a wall of cabinets, all marked with various alien symbols. “I have studied humans, I can help heal him."
Alice looked over to Lucy, and Lucy looked over to me. This thing could be lying, could be looking for an opportunity to kill one or more of us...but seeing as how none of us were doctors, it was the best option to keep Jake alive. “Ian, let him go. Let's see what he can do." Ian was about to object, but I cut him off. “He's dead if we don't get him medical attention immediately. It might be a gamble, but its his best chance to survive."
Once Ian stood down, the bug rushed over and began punching buttons on the side of the table. It quickly rotated to become fully horizontal, and once it was flat the bug motioned for Alice to set Jake down. It then rushed over to the cabinets, grabbed a bunch of strange-looking supplies, then set them all down on the table. It motioned Lucy over, grabbing onto her wrist map once she was within reach. It pushed a few buttons, turning the hologram on and causing a yellow path to display from our position to somewhere else on the ship. “The bridge. Go." She motioned for Alice and I to come along, and once the two of us were on our way it began to work on Jake's leg.
The path to the bridge was fairly short, just two rights and a left until we got to a large door in the middle of a hall. This one had a sort of lock mechanism on the front, only it was unlocked and slightly ajar. Lucy opened the door by pressing the node, and the three of us stepped into a room lined with buttons, dials, and monitors. Some of the monitors showed views of the suite cells, while others showed an image of outside the ship. A large shape loomed against the stars, a giant black thing that I guessed was some kind of mothership. Lucy moved over to the control bank over by the prison monitors, surveying the symbols that overlined the buttons. “Any idea what these do?"
Alice and I moved over beside her, looking over the control panels. Most of the buttons glowed various colors, from azure blue to fuschia pink, and the dials were also similarly pigmented. Looking at the symbols caused something to stir in the back of my mind, but as I tried to grasp at the thoughts they slipped through my fingers like mist. I puzzled over what was going on in my mind, but before I could make any sense of it Lucy quickly pressed three different buttons that were each in different clusters. The buttons were, green, purple, and white, each marked with a different symbol. They each glowed brighter when she pressed them, and the glow seemed to solidify the mist in the back of my mind into ideas. The green button brought forward feelings of love...well, more like lust. The purple somehow stood for control, and the white...the white was a confirmation. I surveyed the makings of the first two clusters, thinking up feelings of...gas and...location. What did that mean...lust gas and control location...oh crap! I quickly pushed all three buttons again, toggling them off as fast as I could. Lucy looked over at me with a confused look on her face, but before I could explain Alice said something that chilled me to the bone: “Hey, what's that smell?"
I immediately held my breath, trying to avoid breathing in the mind-bending pheromones that were filtering into the room. Lucy took a few deep sniffs of it as well, before saying, “I don't know, smells like…" Suddenly she turned on me, and I could see her eyes going wide with intense emotion. “Hey Alice, do you think we could share Sam? He's so very good to me, and I think you could make use of him too."
I could hear deep purring coming from behind me, a sound that under different circumstances I would find cute. Two heavy paws settled on my shoulders, and I could feel her sharp claws flexing against my shirt. “Oh, I think that's a wonderful idea. What do you say, Sam? Ready for a bit of fun?" Lucy took few steps closer to me, and I knew that if I didn't get out of there right then I was gonna get stuck with two ravenous animals until they had had their way with me. I tried to dash for the door, but Alice quickly wrapped one thick arm across my chest. She yanked me backward, wrapping her other arm around my stomach and moving one paw under my shirt. Lucy moved in, her paws immediately going to the zipper of my pants. I tried to wiggle free, to push her back, but without a full breath of air I couldn't muster the strength to escape. With Alice squeezing down on my torso I was forced to inhale sharply, huffing the smell of lust and hornieness into my lungs. My reservations quickly melted away, and my terrified grimace changed to a lusty smirk.
Lucy finally yanked off my pants and underwear, managing to take my shoes and socks off a few moments later. Alice finally let go of me, but instead of running or trying to grab my clothes I simply pulled Lucy into a sloppy kiss. As our bodies pressed together, she quickly shrugged off her jacket before moving her paws down to her pants, and my deft hands made quick work of her bra clasp. She pulled down her pants and panties, but before I could get to work fingering her two large clawed paws lifted my shirt up and over my head. Then I felt myself being spun around, and I came face to face with Alice's Amazonian body. Her white underbelly perfectly framed her breasts and crotch, an as I stood staring she reached one paw out and moved my hand to her vulva. She was already wet, and as my fingers began to probe around her purring began to grow louder.
Lucy reached around from behind me, taking my cock in one paw as her breasts pressed into my back. I was already slick with a bit of precum, and her paw began slathering it up and down my shaft. Her other hand went down to her own crotch, rubbing away at her clit while she shivered slightly. Suddenly Alice pulled me toward her, breaking Lucy's grasp on me and pressing my face into her breasts. Her breasts were so soft, and far bigger than Lucy's, so much so that I could almost fit my entire head in her cleavage. My hand continued working at her clit, right up until she swept my legs out from under me and knocked me to the ground.
She immediately came up straddling my waist, her big tits dangling over me. She took my cock in one paw and began guiding it into her pussy, and I could just feel the warm wet lips on the tip when Lucy started growling. She approached Alice head on, her teeth bared as she dropped to her knees and straddled my head. Alice responded by drawing her ears back and hissing, raising one paw with claws extended in order to strike. They were stuck in a standoff for a moment, and right then I knew I was in big trouble if the two of them started fighting over me. I didn't have many options, so in the split second before they attacked each other I did the only thing I could: I pulled Lucy's hips down onto my face and started sucking on her clit.
Her aggression immediately melted away, and with her no longer a threat Alice went back to lining my cock up. Lucy had just began moaning in earnest when Alice slid me in, and the sudden feeling of me entering her caused us to both gasp. Her pussy quickly clamped down on me, and although she was bigger it felt like she was even tighter than Lucy. As she began going up and down on my dick, I kept on licking away at Lucy's clit. She was really enjoying it, letting out deep moans while her legs pressed in on my head. I wrapped my arms around her waist to get a better grip, then pulled her hips down as I stuck my tongue into her pussy. She shivered with delight, moaning deliriously as I lapped away. She was already getting close to orgasm, as I could feel her whole body tensing up around my head.
Alice was making good progress as well, humping her hips up and down like a pogo stick. I could feel her purring through her pussy, and the incredible tightness made it even more pronounced. Each movement of hers was electrifying, sending signals of pleasure up to my brain that were amplified by the pheromones in the air. Her insides gripped me tight like a hand, and I couldn't help but get pushed toward the edge by her relentless assault. She was tensing up as well, but not nearly as quickly as Lucy.
Suddenly Lucy began to convulse on top of me, her legs clamping down on my head. Her crotch pressed down into my face, and with her furry body pressing down over my mouth and nose it was getting hard to breathe. I focused on continuing to lick at her, driving her up the wall and making her almost scream with delight. Her insides pulsed around my tongue, trying to pull it even deeper with each convulsion. I was starting to feel lightheaded from her smothering when she finally pulled off me, sliding to the side and laying down on the ground. She was still twitching in the throes of her orgasm, so I turned my attention fully to Alice and her wild riding.
The warmth and wetness of her bouncing pussy were bringing me ever closer to the edge, and the sight of her breasts bouncing up and down as her face contorted with ecstasy made things move along even quicker. She then leaned over me, steadying herself with her paws on my shoulders and raising her hips into the air. Seeing an opportunity, I took her by the hips and began thrusting upwards into her vagina. She clenched again on my rock hard cock, and as I thrusted into her I could feel her begin to tense on top of me. Despite her claws she began rubbing at her clit with one digit. She was moaning up a storm, begging me to fuck her harder and faster in order to get her to cum. I gladly obliged, and before long she was wound up like a spring. Her whole body shuddered as she slammed herself down onto my cock. It felt like my member was caught in a soft, warm vice, and before long I was cumming inside her. Her contracting pussy milked me for all I was worth, squeezing out every drop of cum into her womb. Thick ropes of hot white seed shot into her, filling her up and eventually leaking out the sides. As she shuddered and twitched, she got off me and sat back, her legs spreading as she kept her orgasm going with one digit.
To my surprise, Lucy crawled over me with her tail wagging in the air. She sniffed a bit, moved closer to Alice, sniffed at her crotch, then began lapping away at her cum-soaked pussy. Alice moaned with delight, the tongue bath ten times as wonderful since she was still sensitive from her last orgasm. As Lucy bunched up her legs for stability, I crawled backward to get a better view of the situation.
Alice's eyes were rolled back with pleasure, and one of her paws was clinging onto the wall for support. The other was on the back of Lucy's neck, pressing her snout deeper into the folds of her vagina. My gaze drifted down, past her ample breasts and down to Lucy's rump. Her butt was stuck up in the air, with her tail wagging merrily over her backside. Her legs were slightly spread apart, and between them I could see her spittle-soaked vulva. She was dripping wet, with droplets of her vaginal juices splattering onto the web-cushioned floor. It was such an inviting view, and with the effects of the pheromones still going strong I was already rock hard and ready to go. I snuck up behind Lucy, lined myself up with her backside, then quickly slid inside her from behind.
The warm, wet walls of her vagina closed in quickly, squeezing down as she let out a gasp. She looked back at me for a moment with an amorous expression before having her snout thrust back into Lucy's crotch, and I could tell she was going to love this every bit as much as I was. I began moving back and forth inside her, feeling her reflexively clench against me with each push in. I took one hand and reached around to her clit, rubbing it in unison with my slow, powerful thrusts. Each time I went all the way in, Lucy rocked forward a bit, bumping her snout on Alice's clit. She didn't seem to mind, however, as long as she kept on lapping away at her cum-filled pussy. Lucy squirmed from the pleasure she was feeling, struggling to keep up with her treatment of Alice. I leaned in over her back like a wild dog, pressing my body to hers and reaching one hand down to grope at her breasts. She loved me for it, loved every thrust and rub I was giving her, and made her appreciation clear with long, muffled moans. I could see Alice was having plenty of fun too, purring along with her claws flexing into Lucy's fur.
Alice was the first to cum, letting out a long wail of ecstasy as she hit her climax. Her legs quickly crossed over Lucy's head, and I had to duck back to avoid her extended toe claws. She was shaking and shuddering from Lucy's lapping tongue, and once she was mostly done with her she lay back and relaxed. She looked almost broken, with her eyes rolled up and her limbs hanging limply like a rag doll, and I wondered whether Lucy would have the same reaction. She was already tensing up, squeezing her thighs as she came ever closer to her own orgasmic high. WIth Alice's paw gone from her neck, her front end simply fell to the floor, sliding back and forth in time with my thrusts. At last she pushed herself off the ground, arching her back and pressing back into me with one long moan of pleasure. Her pussy squeezed and pulsed around me, and after a few more spirited thrusts I too hit my limit. We both froze as I shot my load inside of her, our bodies locked together in erotic union. I held on tight as my cock filled her with cum, pushing it deep into the depths of her womb.
After a minute we both relaxed, and Lucy fell flat as I crawled past her. Alice had slid down the wall to lay on the ground, and I crawled on top of her and rested the back of my head on her breasts. Lucy came over soon afterward, sluggishly taking her place atop my own body and sandwiching me between two furry bosoms. We were all drained from our pleasurable exertions, so it wasn't long before we all drifted off to sleep. The last thing I heard was a familiar voice saying: “Hey guys, Jake is- OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL!".
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