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Homecomings

A Scarborough Fair Story

by RedFox6

Chapter Nine

Coming Home Part One

Confederation of Independent Star Systems

Anduela

Present Day

The next morning, Leu woke up before the fems. He took a few seconds to admire the picture the two made, curled up in each other's arms.

Smiling, he thought, "Cute as all get out." before slipping out of bed without waking them. Remembering Ayla Binici as he headed to the galley, he thought, "Should I be jealous?"

"Nah," he concluded, recalling last night's activities. "Just makes things more interesting." He got himself a cup of coffee then headed up to the bridge.

Reaching it, he sat down and said, "Alright, Marie, anything important and/or interesting come in overnight?"

"The Anduelan Food and Drug Administration called in," she began. "They have completed testing and authorized payment. The transfer should clear as soon as the banks open later this morning."

"Well," he said. "that's good. Anything else?"

"We have had several inquiries regarding some of our other cargo," she answered. A list of names came up on one of the screens, along with what they were interested in.

"Excellent," Leu said. "We'll start calling them and setting up appointments after breakfast."

Sipping at his coffee, he went on, "How about our wishlist?"

"I have searched the available onplanet databases here," she began. "The parts we can afford, we don't want. And the high quality parts we do want, we can't afford."

"That seems a familiar tune," Leu said wryly, leaning back and sipping more coffee. "Well, we'll just have to hope we make enough crowns on this round to cover everything. I'd like to get the Runabout working again as soon as possible."

The two continued on, discussing their plans for the day.

Back in the cabin, Tollel and Aoife slowly woke up and drowsily disentangled themselves. Noticing that Leu was nowhere in the room, Aoife came to sudden, panic fueled alertness, ears flattening in fear. "What, how...?" she began.

Looking around, Tollel answered, "Oh, that's just Leu. He's really good at getting out of bed without waking anyone else up. Sometimes I wonder if he's part cat."

Noticing the frightened expression on Aoife's face, she smiled and continued, "It scared me too, at first. I was afraid that he would punish me for not waking up with him. But I found that he doesn't mind in the least.

"What he said to me one time was," she went on, taking on a passable imitation of Leu's voice, "ain't no sense in gettin' you up if you don't gotta be up."

Reassured, Aoife relaxed back against the bed covers, ears slowly rising back up.

Putting her paw on Aoife's arm, Tollel continued gently, "It's okay, love. It'll take a while I know, but we'll get you free of all those nasty reflexes you picked up as a slave.

"In the meantime," she went on, flipping a switch to activate the intercom. "Marie, where's Leu?"

"He is on the bridge, reviewing several offers we have received for some of our goods," she replied. On the nearest viewscreen data came up, mirroring what Leu was seeing on his screen.

As Aoife watched, Tollel swiftly scanned the data, making occasional comments as she did, such as, "Well, that's good," or "Huh, didn't think that would sell here."

A couple of minutes later, she logged off, saying, "Well, it looks like Leu has things under control after all."

With a sly glance at Aoife, she said, "What say we reward him for all his hard work by making a 'special' breakfast for him?"

With a wicked smile, Aoife quickly agreed, and they headed off to the galley.

As he was finishing up his work, Tollel's voice came over the intercom. "Leu? Breakfast is ready, if you would come to the galley."

Glancing at the clock, he replied, "Later than I thought. Just let me shut down and I'll be right there."

Don't take too long," came back. "We don't want things to get cold down here."

When he entered the dining area, "Just take a seat. We'll be right out," came from the galley.

"All right," he thought, sitting down at a table set for three. "Just what do they have planned now?"

As he took a sip of orange juice, the two came out carrying plates of food, including sausage links, and waffles smothered in whipped cream and strawberries. When he saw what they were wearing, Leu almost choked on his juice.

Both were wearing nothing but aprons, that started just above their nipples and ended just above mid-thigh. The aprons were narrow enough so that they only partially concealed their breasts and emphasized their curves. The girls coquettishly turned so he could see the strings of the aprons dangling down around their tails, doing naught but highlighting their bare bottoms.

When they bent over to put the plates on the table, their breasts almost fell out of their aprons, giving Leu a magnificent view down their cleavage. Leu's eyes grew wide and he almost forgot to breathe, as he wondered how they could infuse such a simple move with so much eroticism. His dick twitched, as another appetite began demanding attention.

They moved to the other side of the table with their own plates and began eating. They began with their sausages, slipping them in and out of their muzzles, licking and sucking on them, with looks of pure delight on their faces. The way their cheeks hollowed as they sucked made Leu's cock demand even more attention, as he thought about where he would prefer their mouths.

Tollel took a strawberry off the top of her waffle and dipped it in the whipped cream. She then began licking it off, her tongue swirling around the berry, getting every bit of cream.

As Tollel licked the strawberry clean, some of the cream 'accidentally' dripped off her tongue and onto her breast. Leu stopped eating and watched in wide eyed fascination as she pulled her breast out of the apron, lowered her muzzle and licked the cream off, her tongue circling around her breast and over her nipple, toying with the ring there.

Leu was so distracted that he totally missed Aoife's disappearance under the table. It wasn't until he felt eager paws undoing his trousers that he glanced over. He just had time to register the fact that she wasn't there, when he felt the two studs in her tongue travel over his dick, starting at the base and swirling all around his hard shaft all the way to the tip.

With a sly grin, Tollel also vanished under the table, and soon Leu felt her joining Aoife, adding her muzzle and tongue to caress and tease his balls while Aoife's tongue worked up and down his dick.

Mustering his self control, Leu pushed back from the table, reached down and pulled the two up. Hoarsely, he said, "Turn around."

When they did, he bent them over the table as they pushed the plates out of the way. Looking over their shoulders and raising their tails, they waited for Leu to begin.

They didn't have long to wait. Entering Tollel first, Leu pumped away until she was ready to climax, then pulled out and entered Aoife. When she was at her peak, he went back to Tollel, repeating his actions. Aided by Tollel's discreet lessons over the past year, and exerting every bit of discipline and self control he possessed, he kept the two at the edge while delaying his own release.

"Oh, Deities," Tollel begged. "finish me, please!"

Aoife echoed her, crying, "Deities! Do it now! Do it now!"

He quickly entered her, pushing her over the edge.

While she writhed in pleasure, he returned to Tollel, bringing her to climax before he came himself, bathing her womb with his warm seed.

Exhausted, the three lay there for a time, slowly returning to their senses.

Aoife was the first to recover. Looking at Tollel, she said, "Well, I guess we'll just have to clean up again."

"Uh huh," Leu grunted while Tollel nodded in agreement. Still, none of them seemed inclined to move yet, still enjoying the afterglow of their morning romp.

Soon though, the discomfort of lying on the table drove them to rise. Leaving the mess behind, they headed off to the showers. Several of Marie's drones scurried out and began cleaning up.

Totally relaxed and satiated from their morning activities, they contented themselves with merely caressing each others' bodies in the shower.

Eventually, cleaned and dressed, the three returned to the galley. Since little of the first had been consumed, Marie's drones had prepared another breakfast, and it was waiting for them on the table.

While they ate, they discussed the day ahead, planning out their activities. Marie displayed a schedule showing all of the buyers that had been contacted, what they were interested in and when they would arrive.

After breakfast, they went to the main hold and began arranging and moving various items around. Crowded as the hold was, they were forced to transfer the items just outside the main hatch.

"Almost makes me wish we had a Bright Blade class," Leu remarked. "Those have a built in showroom on the main deck. Would make things a whole lot easier.

"Still," he went on. "the spaceport has very good security. Theft is bad for business, after all."

About that time, the first buyers came up driving a carryall, half filled with other goods.

Introductions were made, and then the dealing began.

"Now I know why she wore that uniform," Aoife thought, hiding a small smile while she watched how Tollel, clad in a ship's uniform that was tailored to be almost skin tight, helped Leu in his negotiations. With an inviting smile on her face and a sultry, "Coffee, Master?" she would gracefully bow before them, offering the beverage along with an implied invitation of herself. As her shirt was strategically unfastened almost to her navel, they got a good, distracting look down her cleavage. When she turned away, they were able to ogle her shapely legs and rear. Her tail wagged back and forth, drawing attention to her buttocks, the tightness of her trousers clearly revealing that she wore no panties.

While they were leering at her, she used her training from Forever Yours to read their body language, and unobtrusively pass on to Leu their level of interest in the goods at hand. It all served to give Leu a slight edge, enough to gain a better deal than he might have gotten otherwise.

Of course, not all the customers were so easily distracted, some even bringing scantily clad servants of their own. These posed as seductively as possible, drawing attention to themselves and attempting to distract Leu.

Aoife was able to watch the competition. They were obviously not alumni of Forever Yours, giving Tollel the edge. Coupled with the training she had given Leu on how to ignore such distractions and remain focused on the goal, the dealings went well for the crew of the Fair.

As lunchtime approached and the last of the customers drove off, Leu looked around at their depleted cargo, a satisfied smile on his face. "Well," he said. "that went better than I expected."

Looking at the others, he went on, "C'mon. We'll get this loaded back up and have lunch. And then, since we have some extra cred, we can go," with a small shudder, "shopping."

Triumphant smiles on their faces, Tollel and Aoife pitched in. With the help of Marie's drones, the three quickly got everything reloaded and locked down in the hold.

Showers, and a change of clothes, followed by a quick lunch, and the three were ready to go.

Exiting the Fair via the cargo ramp, Leu drove the Sportster towards the shopping district of the spaceport.

Reaching it, Leu spent the rest of the afternoon being dragged from one store to another. Tollel and Aoife especially loved the clothing stores. spending what seemed to him to be an inordinate amount of time discussing fabrics, colors and fashions.

Despite his distaste for shopping, especially for clothes, over the past year he had found a way to make it bearable. He merely sat back and watched Tollel. It gave him great joy seeing just how happy shopping made her. For her, the ability to purchase things just for herself was a luxury beyond compare.

As it was getting close to suppertime, the three went to Randolpho's Fine Dining. It offered comfortable seating, good food at reasonable prices, and attentive servers dressed in discreetly provocative uniforms. Tollel and Aoife observed them professionally, taking mental notes and critiquing their performances, while Leu enjoyed a more visceral reaction.

Supper over, they returned to the Fair, the bright lights of the shopping district keeping the night at bay. Once safely onboard the ship, Leu spent a few moments watching as Tollel and Aoife carried their packages to their rooms, before heading up to the bridge for a last security check before bedtime.

"Hey, Marie," he said as he entered the bridge. "Just here to check security for the night."

"Of course, Leu," she answered. Data came up on one of the screens, showing the status of the ship. During her years of existence, Marie had observed that organics liked to check things for themselves. Long ago, she had learned to allow them their little foibles, as it made them feel useful and kept them happy.

Satisfied that all was well, he headed for the showers. Both Tollel and Aoife had already finished, so he had a rather unsatisfying shower before heading to his cabin. What he found there more than made up for it though.

The two were waiting for him dressed in some of their most seductive lingerie. Tollel was wearing a sheer bodystocking that sleeked down her fur, emphasizing her curves, while Aoife wore a short, low cut baby doll fastened only at her bust, revealing the small thong between her legs, its red color contrasting nicely with her white fur. They relieved him of his robe and escorted him to the bed, whispering to him about all the things they had planned while their paws roamed over his body. With kisses and caresses they led him on, his cock beginning to rise to the occasion.

Leu spent the journey kissing first one then the other, his hands roving over their bodies, caressing breasts and thighs, roaming over the fems' curves, getting them even more excited and aroused.

Reaching the bed, the three arranged themselves to their satisfaction, with Tollel on her paws and knees with Leu kneeling behind her while Aoife lay beneath them, her head between Leu's knees and her pussy beneath Tollel's muzzle.

While Leu drove in and out of her from behind Tollel used her talented tongue on Aoife's pussy, swirling it around her clit and deep between her lips. Aoife, meanwhile, licked Leu's cock and balls from below while simultaneously using her ears to tease his inner thighs with feather light touches.

Despite their attempts, their activities of the day took their toll, and the three were unable to prolong their lovemaking as long as they would have liked. With a grunt, Leu came, with Tollel and Aoife close behind. The three collapsed on the bed, Leu and Tollel making sure to fall to either side so as not to land on Aoife.

They took a minute or so to recover, then snuggled under the blankets together, sleep quickly claiming them.

Just before he fell asleep, Leu gazed at the two and thought, "How the Sheol did I get so lucky?"

In the Stellar Regency, Assistant Trade Coordinator Second Class Kirby Arkwright, a mid level bureaucrat who was also secretly in the pay of the Paros family, had received his orders regarding the Scarborough Fair. When their request for admittance came in, a small program he'd installed diverted it to his workstation. Following his instructions, he programmed in new coordinates, rerouting the Fair to a specific, very remote location, perfect for ambushes.

Looking at it, he idly thought, "Wonder what that's all about." For a few seconds he felt a little guilt that his actions were probably sending them to their deaths, but the thought of the Regency stellars building up in his secret account managed to salve his conscience. After all, it's expensive living in the capitol city, and government employees are notoriously underpaid. And one has to prepare for one's retirement. And besides, they weren't anyone he knew anyway. Rationalizations made, he changed the coordinates, sent out a message to the Fair, and went on with his daily duties without a second thought.