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This story was written for Gamerfox as part of my Patreon request days for June. It contains male and female masturbation, and M/F sex involving consenting adults, in spaaaaaaaaace! :3

[center][b][u]Don't You Know Who I Am? - Part Six[/u][/b][/center]

Though he was far more accustomed to the way things worked here than he had been upon first leaving his cabin the previous morning, it still blew Arjun's mind that just minutes after meeting Alana, the cougar who had been cleaning his room when he returned, she was scrambling into bed with him. Of course, judging by the look on her face she was even more overwhelmed by the situation than he was, but in what seemed to him like a good way. Her face was red, her chest rising and falling rapidly with excitement, and her eyes kept on darting to his erect cock, fingers flexing as though she was either trying to resist reaching out to it herself... or perhaps reaching for her own body to satiate the arousal born of seeing it.

Once they were both settled upon the king sized mattress, the tiger reached over to the bedside table, grabbed the room's entertainment interface tablet, and handed it over to the cougar with a wink.

"Go ahead and pick something out. And, please... pick something you'd like, not what you think I'd enjoy or something that seems... safe. I want to learn what you like. I want to know what you were watching last night."

His cock flexed as once again, and the cougar's already rosy cheeks burned hotter still beneath her beautiful sandy fur.

"I watched a lot. I..."

For a moment Alana's voice trailed off, and she closed her eyes in clear embarrassment. A second or so later though they opened wide again, flickering with determination as she clearly resolved not to let the hang-ups with which she had been raised keep her from sharing her honest feelings on this cruise, where liberation of body and mind alike was the core of pretty much every interaction.

"...I had a lot of [i]feelings[/i] to get out of my system. Still do, I guess."

She giggled, raising her knees so that she could rest the data pad against them and tap it with one hand while the other reached over and boldly stroked one of Arjun's legs. The tiger purred, and though they were already sitting close to each other on the bed, he scooted closer still, until their shoulders were in more or less constant contact. From there it didn't take much for his left hand to seek out her right as it lingered close to him after her earlier touch, nor to entwine his fingers tenderly through hers and give them a gentle squeeze.

"Show me one of your favourites then. Maybe something that... something you wished you could experience yourself."

Arjun felt Alana tremble against him, but the whimper that escaped her as she nodded was one of pure desire. She tapped at the tablet once more, and after a few seconds a holographic projection appeared on the plain white far wall of Arjun's cabin. Effectively the whole wall became one giant screen, and the tiger growled happily as he watched a selection of videos flash up onto the screen in preview format based on the search term which Alana had entered.

'[i]Amateur Footage, Cruise Exhibition Room[/i]'

Squirming and blushing brighter still, Alana glanced over to the tiger with a purr of her own.

"H-have you visited the exhibition room yet?"

Arjun shook his head, and his curious expression confirmed to Alana that he didn't actually know what the room in question was, though from its name alone and the context through which he had learned it, the tiger could probably guess. Sure enough, Alana let him know that it was indeed what he had suspected, and immediately Arjun found himself immensely eager to watch some of these videos.

"It's a communal space set up with a bunch of high quality cameras and audio recorders. Anyone who enters it does so agreeing that they can be recorded doing... w-well, whatever they do in the room, and that it can be saved for people to watch here."

The cougar swiped past a couple of videos, both herself and Arjun shivering and squirming more noticeably as they caught sight of several rather wonderful views in the preview images of each recording. They were all tagged with various keywords to indicate the main focus of the clip, but Alana was swiping through them with such speed that the tiger suspected she knew which video she was looking for. Sure enough, just a handful of seconds later she swiped forward to the next set of videos, only to immediately wheel back and giggle as she double-tapped on one particular video. She set the data pad aside, and as the video began to play without delay the cougar glanced over to Arjun, nodded in bashful delight, and even as she turned her eyes back towards the screen again started to spread her legs, and moaned in eager anticipation while lowering her left hand down between them.

On the screen, a large room with at least a dozen figures scattered around it was briefly shown in all its glory. To one side Arjun could see a smooth skinned, brightly coloured frog woman lying back on a bed with both hands between her legs, driving a sizeable dildo in and out of herself. More centrally three men stood in a triangle, one arm wrapped around the next man's shoulder as their other hand pumped at their almost touching cocks. Two figures entered the room with a loud squeal of laughter that made many of the others present look around, a curvaceous antelope being chased by a vixen who seemed intent on groping her ass before they tumbled down in each other's arms onto a soft, cushioned area and the fox promptly buried her tongue in the other woman's backside. After just a few more seconds though, the camera began to zoom in, and shifted its view towards one particular portion of the room, and two figures within it.

The couple in question looked a little older, a fennec whose fur was greying slightly around his muzzle, and a taller but more chubby otter lady with similarly more white fur speckled around her muzzle. She was sitting astride him, and as the camera really tightened in on them, so too did the audio of their interaction. Her voice quite deep, or perhaps just rather gutturally intense as she groaned while rocking back and forth, not mounted upon the fennec's cock in that moment but sliding her pussy back and forth along its length. As she slid and pleasured them both with that teasing contact, Arjun could see how wet the fennec's shaft was with arousal, presumably hers, and when she moaned again and that sound was transported around the room by multiple speakers, the tiger growled happily as beside him Alana moaned in pleasure along with her.

Looking to his left briefly, he could see that Alana was already masturbating. Her left hand was between her legs, and with the heel of her palm pressed against her clit, two of her fingers were slipping in and out of herself at what was a fairly robust pace. Alana glanced over in that moment, and gurgled loudly as she caught him looking. She glanced down at his cock, where his own right hand was now moving not because of what was happening on screen but because of what he was looking at beside him. She gave a mewling whimper of longing, but nodded back to the screen as though begging him to not only let her watch, but to do so himself.

They watched, and sure enough before long the otter lady's motions grew more vigorous. She shifted forward onto all fours and began grinding her pussy against the fennec's cock more forcefully, ensuring her clit rubbed along his erection with every stroke of her hips. Her pussy began to practically [i]slap[/i] against his cock, so wet were both sets of organs by that point and so urgent and wild her motions. She let loose a strangled cry, and suddenly arched her back, hips rising, bucking and trembling while her tail rose skyward as though she was either begging to be filled, or anticipating beginning to cum right there and then. Next to Arjun, Alana cried out too, but she seemed to know what was coming as she maintained the same pace of her prior masturbation. Sure enough the otter did not quite make herself cum in that moment, and began to grind herself more urgently still against the fennec all over again.

"P-please, watch..."

Alana croaked lustily to Arjun even though the tiger's eyes were already locked on the screen.

"This is s-so fucking hot. I... I never knew sex c-could be so... that it could look so good. Look like it feels s-so... [i]so[/i] good."

For another half dozen strokes the otter's ass jiggled as she slapped her pussy down now against only the tip of the fennec's shaft rather than the whole length of his cock, then her deep, grunting moans rose in intensity once again. She ground herself against him once more, crying out in strangled, blissful delight as her pleasure skyrocketed. She drove herself down one more time, huffing, grunting, her whole body shaking, and then it happened. Her hips rose sharply once more, her tail flagged up high, and she let loose a frantic wail as even as her body continued to buck and flail uncontrollably, several visible sprays of ejaculate erupted from her pussy.

"Ohhh god... f-fuck yeah..."

Arjun growled himself as he watched the otter begin to squirt, her body toppling forward as her arms gave out and crashing down atop the smaller fennec, writhing, shuddering, still wailing in pleasure as she wriggled her pussy against his cock in a desperate attempt to get it inside her, though she was far too consumed by her orgasmic bliss to actually command her body to do so in any coherent manner. By now he could hear Alana's masturbation reaching a far more fevered intensity, and both because of that and what he was watching on the screen, so too was his hand now a blur on his cock. Both he and the cougar cried out to one another and to the show going on before them as after a few more moments of maddening desperation on the otter's part the fennec finally reached down, tilting his rock hard cock upward and guiding it to where his lover needed it to be. Then with an almighty scream the otter thrust herself back onto his cock and sank to the hilt upon it, and like her orgasm was starting all over again she began to ride him in a sloppy, savage, screaming frenzy.

Her ass flexed, her pussy devoured the cock beneath it over and over and over again, and her cries rose to such a level that it sounded like she was cumming not just the once, but over and over again with each new peak building higher and higher, more and more blissfully upon the last. Once or twice in her savage bouncing the fennec's cock even slipped entirely out of her, and for a brief instant or two Alana and Arjun were privy to her pussy gushing and spraying yet more ejaculate over the straining erection. Inevitably though she swallowed it up once again and resumed her wild bouncing, until finally, well over a minute later, she fell limp upon the fennec's still rigid, straining cock, and the video faded out.

Even as the video ended though, the room didn't fall silent or free from the sounds of sex. If anything they grew louder and more wild than ever, because no sooner had the video come to its conclusion and Arjun had turned his head, wide eyed and trembling in lust towards Alana, he saw burning in her eyes a singular, frantic desire while she regarded him in the same manner. A moment later, with a strangled shriek of bliss and a roar of pleasure, she lunged towards him, mounted the tiger's cock, and without hesitation began to ride him just as voraciously as the woman in the video had ridden her companion.

"I... I wanna fuck like that. I want to cum so hard I lose control, I... ohh god, I want to show off so everyone can see me, a-and... oh. Ohh god yes... I want to know people have been watching. Getting off to h-how I get off."

Alana half told, half begged Arjun as she slammed her pussy down around his cock while laying flat against him, shrieking in elation as just like the video she pulled off a little too far in one moment and her pussy released him, only for the tiger to reach down, re-align them, and reunite their bodies with a mutual roar of lust just moments later.

"Please, a-ahhh... Arjun. Tell me you'll help me do it. Tell me I c-caahhhyesss... I can show off. I can get out there o-onto the ship, and cum where everyone can see!"

The tiger snarled in lust, eyes rolling back as he fought to hold off his own orgasm until the cougar had cum. He nodded up at her with a panting desperately toothy grin, and grunted as somehow she found another level of speed and began to hump his straining cock all the more savagely.

"Ohh fuck, I... I promise. God, I... I'll do anything to... [i]aa-ahhhhhfuck[/i], to make you cum that hard. To see it. To hear it. To be a part of something that hot, o-or... ohh, or even hotter."

Alana screamed a mindless, frenzied scream at the top of her lungs, and regardless of whether it was just chance or if Arjun's promise really had been the thing to send her over the edge, it was a split-second later that the tiger felt a hot spray of juices strike the already dampened fur of his crotch, and he wrapped his arms tight around the manically thrashing, kicking, blissfully sobbing cougar as she embarked upon what sounded like the orgasm of a lifetime. Needless to say he came too just a few moments later, lost in the throes of her squeezing, burning hot, soaking wet depths. But as fantastic as Arjun's peak was, this orgasm wasn't for him. Seeing and feeling Alana in such pleasure catapulted his own rapture through the hull of the cruise liner and into deep space, but seeing her eyes bulge and hearing her screams take on a new dimension of wild, uninhibited passion as she felt his cum painting her inner walls was what granted Arjun the truest possible satisfaction.

By the time she collapsed, panting, shaking, utterly limp against him in the wake of what could easily have been more than one intertwined orgasm or simply the most colossal, earth-shaking singular peak that Arjun had ever witnessed, Arjun knew that there was something special about this woman. He didn't just desire her, though of course he felt that way too. He didn't just want to see her overcome her nerves in the same way that he had thanks to helpers of his own, though that was also a part of his overall motivation. He wanted her to be happy of course. But, not just happy in the way that any good hearted person wanted all those around them to have contentment and satisfaction in whatever they were doing in life.

He wanted to be there to watch that happiness blossom. To see the satisfaction upon her face just as he was seeing it in the weary, overwhelmed and somewhat goofy, glassy eyed smile which Alana was smiling now. He wanted to be with her, and to get to know her not because of any lingering awareness of normal society's views on a person's romantic obligations to someone with whom they'd had sex. But, because every time he looked at her, every time he felt her chest swell and fall against his, and every time a new second dawned with her still in his arms, he could feel the stirrings of something wild and deep and wonderful fluttering within his heart. Something he didn't dare give a name to yet, but which at the same time he knew full well only had one possible word to describe it.

A four letter word, and one that began with L.

By Jeeves

This chapter brings us up to date with the series as it's currently been written. I'll be writing a new chapter for its commissioner this month, which you can read first on my Patreon. It will be posted to FA/SoFurry a month after that!

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