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The Space Bimbo Chapter 5: A New Direction For Engy By Draconicon

Since fucking Barnabas's brains out, Jo felt a little better. Not completely better, but a little bit better. Enough to know that there was still hope to get the hell out of this universe before it turned her into a complete whore.

A sexologist was the wrong person to attach herself to in order to get home. If she wanted to travel between dimensions, she needed to find someone that had made a study of that, not just someone that studied the sexual bits of the world. There had to be someone that had expertise in the relationships of different dimensions with each other.

It turned out, unfortunately, that most of the research being conducted in this universe was centered around sex. Not too surprising; most of the research back home was centered on different ways of killing each other, so the priorities definitely aligned. But if there was someone that could do it back in her universe, there had to be someone here who could do it, as well.

She searched high and low, using a number of connections that the raven had to try and nail someone down, but every time that she thought that she was closing in on someone worthwhile, the truth always came out. The potential target was just one more fuck-buddy in the professor's little black book.

Two weeks passed with very little to show for it until something different reared its head. Someone that the sexologist, oddly enough, hadn't fucked. Someone that seemed to be kept around for their brains rather than for their body.

That was good enough for her, and she set off to find them and drag them back to the lab. She only had a name, but that was good enough.

Dr. Wan.

Her investigation took her down to the seedy part of the bigger spaceport further in the system. Dr. Wan had last visited Barnabas nearly six months ago, talking about something that would change the way that people traveled through the universe. Something about shifting into the space between them, allowing one to pop out wherever they wanted, a sort of warp drive that would be even better than light-speed.

Regardless of whether it would or wouldn't be, if someone was traveling in the space between universes, that had to mean that they were able to slip from one universe to the other with a bit more power. And if Dr. Wan had discovered how to do that, she needed him back at the space station post-haste.

The lizard woman walked down the street, her dart gun and pellet gun on opposite hips as she flicked her eyes through the crowd around her.

Do you think that he's still planetside, VANE?

"Records don't seem to indicate it," the AI said between her breasts, his voice thankfully pitched low. "Wherever he went afterward, though, they don't say. Just what he did while in town and when he left."

Alright, so where did he go?

"Oh, you're going to love this."

Something tells me that I'm really not.

"Correction. I will really love this, and you will have to tolerate it."

That sounds about right...

VANE pulled up a map with her jumpsuit's system, flashing it over her vision. She checked the route that she needed to take, nodded, and changed course as soon as the map disappeared. She darted down a side-alley - avoiding the various prostitutes that were flashing their prices in neon signs over their junk - and stepped back onto a different main street.

There were clubs all over, each one catering to a different sort of adult crowd. Some of them were shouting for people to come by to try the 'drone suits', while others were shouting that they had the best toys in the universe for the patrons to use. It was a very...fetish-y place, she had to admit, and there was a part of her that was still strangely tempted by the goods that these places offered.

Jo forced herself to keep walking. The last thing she needed was to bow to this strange instinct that was developing in the back of her head. She needed to stay focused, and keep her eyes on the prize.

She was a bounty hunter, after all, not just some sex toy.

She growled under her breath. That had been an unintentional slip, and she really didn't like how easy those were becoming.

Focus. Focus on the guy. You can get off later.

Following the route that VANE had laid down eventually led her to the establishment in question, and in all honesty, the lizard wondered why she'd even been curious a moment ago.

"A strip club? Really?" she asked.

"Not just any strip club. The Scaly Sway. Only scalies get up on the stage here. Place for people that want to see the smooth folk, those without skin or fur. Your sort of people, I imagine."

"You think I like people that turn my entire species into a fetish?"

"Why not? It's pretty damn hot. And it means that everyone in there wants you, so you have an advantage."

Much as she hated to admit it, VANE was probably right about that. The clientele here would be wanting to be on her good side, so they would probably let her get away with more in order to get into her pants. Or possibly further into her jumpsuit than that.

And as much as she didn't like the idea of stripping or worse to get what she wanted, she was starting to understand the rules of this universe. You couldn't just get by with money, guns, and muscles here. You had to be willing to lose a little dignity to get things, too.

She just wished that it was in a different way.

Well, Barnabas, hope that the implants that you gave me work the way you say, she thought, stepping through the door. The force field flickered around her, clearing off the street grime as she stepped inside.

The place was a big, spacious sort of joint, the kind that had obviously been expanded several times by buying up the housing on the sides and developing connections to it. The walls were different colors and different kinds of clean, and the only thing that separated them from each other were force fields, creating artificial rooms that could be dimmed or lit up the way that clients wanted them.

The main attraction at the moment seemed to be the three podiums at the far left of the establishment. They were occupied by one dancer each, a male in the center and two females on the sides. They were swaying, gyrating, grinding themselves against transparent, glass-like force fields between them and the audience, flattening their parts against it and swaying and grinding and...

Well, generally making a scene of themselves. Jo shook her head, though VANE sudden stiffened their armor, making her look.

"Do you mind?" she asked.

"Mmmm, not at all. They're all a bunch of hotties, aren't they?"

"You're a dick."

"God, you have no idea how much I wish I had one sometimes. Like, you know, right now."

"Yeah, well, ain't going to have any lady-boners anytime soon."

Still, she had to admit that the dragoness that the armor AI was forcing her to stare at was almost as stacked as she was. The blue and white dragoness was swaying her hips in a way that was meant to get all attention on her, moving in a way that was both elegant and rather practical. It kept all the weight of the curves shifting in the right places, and it kept up a sort of movement that would allow one to adapt and dodge and flow around other attacks.

...And here I am studying a new form of fighting from a slut. Let's not go down that road.

Shaking her head, the lizard walked through the small crowd between her and the north side of the building. The top of it. Whatever you wanted to call it, the part where the bar was. She slipped between a few annoying, loud customers and sat down on a stool, tapping the bar a few times to get the attention of the gila monster on the other side.

"Hmm? Whatcha doing here, looking for work?"

"No, looking for information on a guy."

"That's not the sort of bar we are, sweetheart. Try looking down the street."

"This is important."

"So's the discretion of some of my clients. You want me to give something up, you better make it worth it, first."

"...How much does it cost to make it worth it?"

"That's better." The gila monster chuckled. "You want information, you make sure that you pay the cover charge. Two hundred thousand credits."

"What?!"

"Well, that's a pretty outrageous sort of price," VANE agreed.

"Well, it's something that almost no one wants to pay, and that's more or less the point of it," the bartender said, shrugging his shoulders. "I want people to come here because they feel safe to do whatever they want, no matter how extreme. Or weird. Mostly weird."

"I don't want to know."

"I do!"

"No, you don't," Jo said, shaking her head. "So...okay, there's gotta be another way to make a deal here."

"Not really. Two hundred thousand if you want to hear anything from me. Or you can go around to the rest of the crowd. Maybe they saw something, or heard something." The gila monster shrugged, his large shoulders almost obliterating his neck for a moment. "But you'll be doing what they want to get that information, girl. You think that this is ridiculous, wait until you hear what they want from you."

"...I see."

"Anything from behind the bar?"

"Not really, thanks."

Turning on the bar stool, she looked back out at the crowd, watching the way that they watched the strippers, studying them and seeing what exactly they seemed to want to get out of the show. It was hard to tell, particularly considering that this was so...different from her own world.

Not to say that there weren't strip clubs in her world, but the people there were pretty clear about what they were there for. They threw money to see tits and ass, sometimes dick. They would pay more for a fun time in the back room, a quick blow or - if they were lucky - a quick fuck, and then they'd go on with their day.

But here...here it seemed rather different.

She could see that there were other rooms on the other side of the room. The bar was opposite the front door, the podiums for public strippers were opposite some private rooms, each one marked with a different color on the door. One was a bright yellow, and she could guess what that was supposed to be. One was white with fumes off of it, and she guessed that was a musky sort of thing. There was a translucent foot on another door, which gave her an idea as to what some people wanted.

But there was no rhyme or reason to what the clients here seemed to be interested in before they took one of the workers over to the side doors. She couldn't read their body language, couldn't guess what they'd be picking. Every time she tried, she got it wrong.

"Whatcha thinking, sugar-tits?" the AI asked.

"I'm wondering if I can risk making an offer to someone."

"Well, I'd say go for it."

"You'd say that if I said I wanted to get fucked by a dog in the streets."

"You have no idea how tempting that is. I'm a simple construct, Jo. I like to see sex, and I like to get sex."

"How does that second one even work?"

"I'm still figuring that out. I think it'll involve some possession through bio-chip installation, but I don't think Barnabas is willing to go quite that far yet. Not unless I'll fuck him, and that's a journey that even I'm not ready to go on."

"He's not as bad as you think."

"No, he's quite a bit worse. I'll keep my own low standards, thanks, and not sink quite down to yours."

"...Did I just get burn-judged by an AI that was probably inspired by hentai?"

"Yes, yes you did."

"Fuck you."

"Gladly," a new voice said.

She looked up at the speaker, blinking at the sight of another dragon. This one was green-scaled with a bit of yellow along the underside of his neck, leading down along his exposed chest and stomach. He was wearing little more than a belt, and that belt was barely keeping up enough of a force field to cover his crotch, his balls and cock making a significant dent in it.

"Keeping it low-power to make yourself look bigger. Real classy, man," VANE said.

"Hey, keep the burns to the girl. I'm just enjoying the feeling of free-balling here."

The dragon offered her a hand.

"The name's Jek, and I hear that you're looking for information on Dr. Wan, yeah?"

"You have better ears than I expected."

"Ear-holes, actually. Pretty sensitive." The dragon chuckled, pulling his hand back when she didn't take it. "Anyway, you want to find him, right? I ain't gonna ask what for, but I can tell you where he's run off to. Just gotta give me what I want first."

She looked him over. One person would be a lot easier to handle than going through the whole crowd. Even if he was lying, he had an appealing enough sort of body. One that matched with her, at the very least; she was smaller by about a foot of height, and had a great deal less than the tree trunks that he sported for arms and legs, but she was pretty sure that she could take him in a sex fight. Not easily, maybe, but she could take him.

More to the point, even if he was lying, he'd be a nice warm-up to handling the rest of the crowd later. She just hoped that she wasn't overestimating herself; Barnabas had given her a number of new implants that were supposed to help with dealing with people like this and to give her tools that might help in a sex-fight, but she hadn't had the chance to test them just yet.

Well, better now than later...and better late than never...

"Alright. Which room do you want?"

"Let's go to the white room."

She had no idea what room that was, but she got up and followed behind, allowing him to lead her to it.

It ended up being the white one with the fumes coming off it, and as soon as they stepped through the door, she realized what it was. A musk room.

With steam coming off of the floor and the ambient heat brought up to a much higher level, she was immediately sweating, her clothes sticking to her body and making her breasts that much more obvious. She was sure that she heard VANE moaning in the back of her head, and the AI definitely tightened the suit that much more around her, pulling it tight enough between her legs for her sweaty scales to immediately drench the crotch of the suit, soaking through it and making her camel toe that much more obvious.

The feeling of it sliding between her ass cheeks didn't help, either, and she groaned as she felt him pushing her breasts up, making them slide against each other as they got damp from the heat.

Not helping.

"Oh, I think I'm helping a lot..."

Jek sat down on the cushions besides a makeshift stage, the dragon tapping a button on his belt and letting his cock slide out of the protective area that it had been hidden inside. He started stroking himself, and the lizard woman immediately smelled his scent getting added to the hot, wet smell that permeated the room.

"Why don't you start with a little strip tease, huh? I like to see hot asses shaking themselves on stage."

She wasn't entirely opposed to that, and it was better than immediately leaping into sex. The lizard dragged herself onto the stage, her boots disappearing as VANE pulled the nanobots from them away, putting them somewhere else. Where, she was never entirely sure, but he was definitely making it clear that she was going to stay very naked for this.

As she started to dance barefoot on the hot floor, she started sweating all over the place, the droplets running down her arms and down her chest, along her legs and over her feet. She could feel little pools of it between her legs, even, starting to get thicker along her pussy and between her ass cheeks, getting thick and wet and hot and making it very sticky and slippery by turns.

She kept moving, though, shaking her ass as she grabbed the pole that hung down from the ceiling. The fabric along her ass cheeks seemed to move, sliding along the cheeks and then between them as more and more of it disappeared. She pressed her chest forward, grinding it against the pole, pulling the metal rod between them and making herself slide up and down against it.

"Come on, you can dance a bit better than that. Show him some of the moves that you really have. Let him see the way that he could fuck you," VANE advised her.

Much as she didn't like listening to him, she knew that he wasn't entirely wrong. If she wanted to tease a bit of information out of this guy, she needed to give him the show that he wanted. No hesitation, no holding back, no leaning on dignity.

So, she started spreading her legs a bit more, her tail coming up her back. The jumpsuit had become little more than a string bikini, her massive boobs barely held in place by two little circles and a little bit of string. She could feel her ass cheeks parting, invisible hands run by the AI pulling at the cheeks to show off the asshole that was barely hidden between them.

As she lowered herself down to the stage, spreading her legs, she could feel her pussy lips parting, her sex pressing down against the floor. The string that was supposed to hide it slid between the lips, and she groaned as she felt all sorts of exposed from that sort of thing.

But Jek was liking it. When she looked over her shoulder, she could see him jerking himself good and hard to the show, so obviously she was doing something right.

She pushed herself up with her tail, making it hit the stage with a smack before rising up a bit faster. She turned, sliding around the pole, the metal rod pressing between her breasts. She grabbed it below and above where it rested, and started to nuzzle against it, almost licking at it to show what she might be willing to do for a cock between them.

And it was working. She smirked a bit at the way that the dragon's cock was obviously hard for her, smelling him and her through the musky steam that was swirling through the room. They were both working up a sweat there, both of them getting all sorts of...musky.

She shivered, the smell working its way into her brain. She waited for VANE to filter it out, but if he did, he didn't do it very well.

Soon, her juices joined the sweat that was rolling down her legs, making her feel slippery whenever she took a step on the stage. She stomped her way across it, making it all the way to the edge, before throwing her hip to the side and resting one hand on it.

The motion made her breasts bounce right out of the bikini she was wearing, pale green scales on display, wet and shiny as if they had been oiled up before this little performance. They bounced unnaturally well against her chest, wet smacks following as they settled in place.

"So...what do you think?"

"I think that you deserve...I think that you deserve a bit of information, at least."

"Let's start with the system he's heading to, then."

"Oh, um...that's, uh, that's the Fornax system."

Fornax?

"Basically, the red-light center of the universe. If you think that this is hot and sexy, then you haven't seen anything yet. Plus, probably the home of the best sex fighting commandos out there."

Great.

"Anything else you can tell me?" she asked, smiling artificially as she slowly rolled her hips around, turning her back to him. "A system is a large place, after all."

"Well, um...not so much...but if you want to back that ass up..."

She nodded, giving him a bit of room to see it. She felt his hands on her hips, and she felt him pulling her ass cheeks apart. That was fine. It wasn't a bad thing to let them get a better look.

It was surprising to feel a tongue back there, though. She almost jumped out of her scales at that sudden feeling, the lick dragging its way up between her ass cheeks all the way to her pucker. She yelped as his forked tongue flicked against it, his hot breath playing between her rump cheeks.

"Mmmph...you smell good..."

"Hey, I didn't say you could touch yet."

Yet?

"Why don't you tell me a bit more first?"

"Well, um...Oh man, your ass is hot...it's so...sexy. So big. Just like that legend..."

I keep hearing about that. Eventually, I'm going to have to figure that out, but I need Dr. Wan first.

"The doctor?"

"Oh, uh...I think...Mmmph..."

She had to wiggle her ass out of his hands to keep him focused, and she could tell that it obviously annoyed him. He glared at her as she turned around, but as she spread her pussy lips for him, it seemed to make up for it a little bit. He stared at her inner walls for a moment before clearing his throat.

"Well, Elizabeth is already after him, so you'll have to find him before she does. Or, um, you could fight her for him."

"...Elizabeth."

"Oh, you know, the otter. The best hunter otter. Your owner?"

"Shut up."

"Wait, you know her?"

"I know her. And I'm not going to let her get what she wants. Not when I wanted it first."

She growled under her breath, turning her attention to the door out. The last thing she needed was to waste time here, not when that person had had who knew how long a head start. She needed to catch up before -

"Hey!"

Jek grabbed her by the arm. Jo froze, slowly turning her head to look back at him.

"Did you say something?" she asked.

"I wanted the full experience."

"And what would that entail, hmm?"

"At least a blowjob. Preferably a -"

"You aren't getting more than the least. I don't have time."

"Well, you're gonna make time."

"...You have no idea who you're messing with, do you?"

"Don't care. Blowjob."

VANE was laughing in the back of her head, probably expecting her to try and punch the dragon out. She knew better than to try doing something like that. This guy was huge, and while she could probably outlast him if she really needed to, a fight like that would end up getting the authorities called, and more to the point, it would end up delaying her even longer. A blowjob would be fast, quick, and messy, but it would be done and she'd be able to leave.

Plus, she could test something out.

"Fine."

She shoved him back, lowering her head between his legs. The potency of his musk wasn't quite so high as he probably thought it was, but it was good enough to keep her wet between her legs. She pushed her lips together, pursing them until the pressure actually started making her feel good, and then lowered her head.

Let's see if we can make you better...

The dragon's cock was something of a disappointment for the species. VANE hadn't been just insulting then. The guy was barely packing seven inches, and when dragons had an average of at least ten, that was not excusable. She lowered her head, her puffy lips pressing to the top of his cock before slowly going further down.

It didn't take long for the dragon to start moaning as she bobbed her lips up and down his cock, and it didn't take long for a few small moans to escape her, either. The feeling of his cock in her mouth was almost as pleasurable as it would be between her legs, and with her puffy, super-sensitive lips, it was almost like masturbating or fucking herself with a dildo as she gave that blowjob.

She made sure that he was as hard as he could be before thrusting herself down to the very base of his cock, swallowing around him. As he groaned, shivering, she pushed her lips down a bit more firmly against his shaft.

Implant Activated.

She could hear it in her head as the device turned on, the little injectors in her lips acting as a sort of secondary set of fangs. They were all coated with a numbing agent so that they couldn't actually hurt someone, and her lips were set to regenerate as the tiny little needles came out. It was completely painless for the both of them, even as she injected the growth agent into his dick.

Well, growth and sensitizers. It had to come with some combat applications, after all.

As she dragged her lips back up, she could feel his shaft stretching with the slow suction of her mouth. She smiled slightly around it, feeling it growing, stretching, pulsing between her lips, feeling it oozing over her tongue and eagerly filling her mouth. Seven inches became eight, then nine, then ten.

But that wasn't enough. If this guy was going to slow her down, she was going to make sure that he was hung properly for a good fuck. She was going to make sure that any time that he delayed anyone else, this Jek would have a big enough cock to be worth it.

She stretched it to twelve inches, then shoved her face forward again, feeling his cock drop down into her throat. He gasped at that, his eyes going wide, his back arching.

"What...what the..."

"Buddy, you pissed her off," VANE said. "Do you really think she's going to let you get off with just a blowjob after that?"

The dragon suddenly looked scared, as well he should be. She could feel his cock pulsing in her throat already, and she smiled as she pulled slowly upwards, stretching him out again, forcing him to grow bigger, and bigger, and bigger. Each inch added was another increase to his sensitivity as well, and she could feel him shaking beneath her.

Try and keep from cumming when you're this big, ass.

She pulled all the way to the head of his cock before popping her face free of it. Eighteen inches. Eleven inches more than he'd been packing when he first showed himself off. Eleven times his previous sensitivity. She breathed over the head of his cock, and he screamed in pleasure.

"Ooooh god...oh god...what the fuck..."

"Oh, I thought you wanted this..."

She tilted his cock, holding the head in the path of rising steam vapor. The dragon twisted, grimaced, gasped like he was getting the best blowjob of his life, the little tickles of air feeling like firm tongues whipping him into a frenzy.

He would forever after be at a disadvantage in any sex fight, she was sure. He'd be as close to a one-pump-chump as ever there could be.

And in her mind, he deserved it for slowing her down.

She gripped him around the base of his cock, leaning forward to kiss him on the cheek.

"Sorry, Jek. But I'm in a hurry...and unlike Elizabeth, I'm not in the mood to have anyone else following me."

"Wait, wait, you aren't - please, I was just - mmmph!"

He came with one pump of her hand, but that wasn't enough for her. Even as he was spilling his balls over her fingers, even as he was soaking the floor and saturating the air with his musk, she had plenty more planned for him.

One orgasm became two, then three. When she was tired of using her hand, she kissed his balls, pushing his seed out from below. When she was done with that, she stood over him, sliding her sweaty foot along the top of his cock. When she was bored of that, she sat against him, letting his cock rest between her ass cheeks, jerking him off with her butt.

In the end, he was left a shattered version of himself, his eyes glazed over, his balls all but invisible. She slid off of him, pulling her clothes back on with a few mental commands as she looked down at him.

"You will tell no one where Dr. Wan is. You will not tell them about me. You will not tell them about where I am going. You will not inform Elizabeth that someone else is following her. Other than that, you can keep living your life."

"Mmmmph..."

Jek didn't even respond. Then again, she wasn't entirely sure that he was capable of making any noises besides groans right at that moment.

"You know, I didn't think you had it in you to go for the 'kill' like that, but...damn. That was hot."

"Yeah, well...it was efficient."

"He's going to be really pissed off when he wakes up."

"Not much he can do about it. Besides, he's got a big dick now. He can have fun with that."

And besides, she didn't have time to hang around.

With all her stuff gathered up, Jo left the room. One of the actual staff of the strip club walked by, gasping at the sight of the dragon on the other side of the door. Other members of staff were called as she left, and by the time she hit the streets, more people were staring at what had happened to Jek than were interested in the strippers on stage.

A part of her wondered if she should be proud of that.

The rest of her didn't really care, taking it as the compliment it was as she walked back to her ship.

The End