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"Iginia, Are these the D54RJ capacitor that were supposed to be installed?" Tucker asked, even though the readout next to the capacitor in his sight said 'D54RJ.' He liked engaging people around him in conversation, even if he didn't always give them time to participate in it. He was already hooking the capacitors on the hooks appearing on his jacket.

"Yes," the panther replied, not looking up from the conduits she was examining. "The Installer is still down, so it's going to be a while before they're put in."

"I got the notice about that. It's why I'm here."

"Oh, okay, the Installer is in the standby bay. I didn't think Will would send you to fix it."

Tucker smiled to himself. That wasn't what he had in mind. He made sure the four capacitors were secured. The hooks had closed and were solid. He walked toward the rail, attracting curious glances, with the capacitor attached to his dark blue jacket. He placed a hand on the rail and jumped over it. Gasps and at least one scream accompanied his drop on the other side.

He fell thirty feet before he began slowing down, his arm up and the cord that was attached to the rail taught as he commanded it to stop extending.

He scanned the rows of capacitors, having to dropped another five feet before finding those the D54RJ went in. He ordered his sleeve open and let his arm fall to his side.

The units requested an override code before unlatching, and he gave it. The nice thing about being an Orr was that he could override just about anything on the ship.

The four sockets went dark and he pulled the first one out. He took out the old capacitor. The readout he got from it said it worked fine, but William had ordered these four replaced, so they were going to be replaced. He looked down at himself for a place to put it, and formed a hook on his pants, just below the belt. There it went.

"Tucker Orr, what the hell are you doing?" came a male voice he knew well. Although when he was yelling his name he didn't usually sound that angry.

"Replacing the D54RJ capacitor, as per your instructions," he replied, placing the first one in the socket and pushing it closed.

"We have an Installer for that. I don't need any of your crazy acrobatics to get some piece of equipment in place. Harry looks like you might have given him a heart attack."

"Harry? He's my age, he can't have a heart defect, dad would have caught it in his checkup, and the Installer's down, didn't you read your notices?" the tiger looked up, and leaning over the rail the gray wolf was glaring at him. "Who's at the control board?"

"Madrid," William replied without bothering to look. "And don't change the subject. You have no business throwing yourself over the railing. I expect you to be more level headed."

"Maddie! Be a dear and tell me what's the readout on the new D54RJ!"

"It reads good!" the woman answered.

Tucker smiled at the wolf. "So, you want me to just stop this in the middle?"

The wolf sighed. "No, now that you're there you might as well finish the job, but shouldn't you be going over the design schematics the manufacturer sent over? I wanted your opinion on them."

"Already done." Tucker pulled the second socket out. "I swear, you never check your notices. I let you know, sent you the changes to the upgrade I recommend." He took the capacitor out and the new one in. "I mean I don't know why you asked me, the problems with the upgrade is clear, you have seen them already. Maddie?"

"Second one reads good too!"

"You're going to take over my job one day and--"

Tucker almost dropped the capacitor he was pulling out as he began laughing. He held it against his chest, trying to get himself under control, and wobbling along the line.

"Tuck, can't you take this seriously?"

"Sorry, Unc Will," he managed between laughs. "That's just too good of a joke for me to be able to keep it in." He wiped away tears.

"It isn't a joke. I talked it over with Eric and--"

"And when is Dad's funeral? He must had died of laughter."

"No, Tuck, he thinks it's a good idea."

That sobered him. "He what?"

"Finish replacing the capacitor, Tucker."

"Don't change the subject," the tiger said, hooking the old capacitor to his jacket and placing the new one in. "How did dad ever thing that was a good idea? I'm his forever irresponsible kid, unable to focus on anything except for where he's going to shove his cock next."

"Number three reads good!" Madrid said before Tucker could yell for it.

"You're a good engineer, Tuck. You have a solid head on your shoulder, except when you pull a stunt like this. In time you'll be better than I am."

Tucker snorted. "That's just flattery, and the only thing that gets you is me in your bed." He pulled the fourth socket. "You can't seriously be thinking about putting me in charge of an engineering crew. Remember what happened when you asked me to get a team together and run it?" He took the capacitor out.

"That was three years ago."

Tucker looked up. "And I've changed like not at all in that time. Unc Will, you put me in charge of a bunch of guys and you know what's going to happen. I'm going to have the greatest orgy ever heard of." He looked at the empty socket. "You'll be invited, I promise."

"You can be serious, when you sent your mind to it, I've seen it. It's just when you don't take something seriously that your cock starts making decisions for you."

He placed the capacitor in and closed the socket. "I never take anything seriously, you know that."

"Reads good!" Madrid yelled.

Tucker placed his arm back in the sleeve and had it close. He then had the cord retract into the fabric, pulling him up.

"Don't sell yourself short, Tuck. You're not the brainless, sex obsessed, guy you like to lead people to think you are."

"But I try so damned hard to be." He closed his hand on the rail and climbed over it, and pressed himself against the wolf. "I mean everyone knows I only think with my cock." He gave the wolf's package a firm squeeze.

William's face didn't react, but his cock stiffened under the hand. "What have I told you about sex in engineering?"

Tucker canted his ears, and pursed his lips while he acted like he was thinking about it. "Not to get caught?"

William sighed and pulled the tiger's hand away. "Get out of here."

"But I still have three hours to go?"

"Just leave, Tuck, You've already done plenty."

"Are you?" he shut up when the wolf pointed to the door. He headed there with a grin.

"Oh and Tuck? Be sure to be in my cabin after dinner, you're going to finish what you started here."

"Fuck," Madrid said, "I wish one of them was female compatible. I would love to experience that level of sexual energy."

Never gonna happen, Tucker thought. Well, maybe his grandfather might like her? He had no idea if she was his type. She certainly didn't look anything like his grandmother, which was the only woman he knew Francis was hot for.

"If you can wait for a few years, his niece is probably going to be female compatible."

"I guess, but it's a guy I'd like to..." her voice faded into the distance.

Tucker caught his reflection on a screen and he shook his head. He was off duty now. His blue jacket over the white shirt and pants wouldn't do. He wasn't walking around the ship looking like an engineer unless he had work to do.

His jacket and shirt melted away, and his pants became loose shorts, and then form defining ones. He was going to have some fun, and he was going to make it clear to the passengers what he had to offer.

He made it twenty feet before a naked rhino caught his eye. The name and his public information appeared next to him, but Tucker ignored it. By the time the rhino was done looking Tucker over, the tiger had him against the wall, groping him.

"Hi, I'm Tucker, I'm part of the ship's entertainment. Is there anything I can do to entertain you?"

The rhino groaned. "Aren't you one of the captain's sons?" he managed to say.

Tucker leaned closer, stroking the rhino's hard and leaking cock. "Would it be hotter for you if I was?" he whispered.

"Oh fuck yeah." He moaned as tucker squeezed his cock. "I've always wanted to fuck one of the Orrs."

Tucker grins. "Looking to add a notch to your bedpost?"

The rhino looked confused, so Tucker wiped the expression of his face by running his palm over the slick cock head. The rhino shuddered and Tucker thought he might just fall over.

"Well, if you want to fuck an Orr, who am I to say no?" He turned around and rubbed his ass against the rhino's cock. Tucker moaned.

"You'll really let me fuck you?"

Tucker glanced at his information. He was a Halibury Citizen, one of a handful of non-Orr citizen that had come on from Mars, in a hurry to leave it after what had happened there.

He leaned back, pressing the cock between the two of them. "Buddy, When an Orr citizen is rubbing his ass against your cock, I'd like to think there isn't any confusion in the message. You were naked, I figured you knew how things go here."

The rhino grabbed Tucker's hips. "We hear stories, and I saw people having sex in the halls, but it isn't something I expected to happen to me."

"Well, it's happening, so shove that cock in me and go wild."

The rhino pushed Tucker forward enough to readjust himself and with a grunt he had his cock under the tiger's tail. Tucker moaned and pushed back until the rhino was all in. "Oh fuck I needed that."

The rhino bit down on Tucker's shoulder. "This is amazing." He pulled out and pushed back in with a moan.

Tucker accompanied him with his own moan. Through half open eyes he noticed the other passengers walking by, smiling and groping themselves. One stopped and licked his licks. When tucker opened his eyes fully, the dalmatian nodded to the tiger's hard cock. Tucker smiled but shook his head. 'Later' he mouthed and the dalmatian found a bench to sit on.

Tucker closed his eyes and tightened his ass around the cock. He hadn't been jocking, he'd been needing this. Four hours of only work and he was due for a good pounding. Unc Will could be so unreasonable with his 'no sex in engineering' rule.

"Oh fuck," the rhino whispered, thrusting faster. "Oh Fuck. I'm getting close." Pounding faster, Tucker gasped as the rhino's cock hit a particularly good spot. "Your ass is so fucking tight. I didn't know a guy who got fucked so much could be so tight. Oh fuck, should I pull out? I didn't--"

Tucker backed him against the wall. "Don't even think about it. Keep fucking me until you've emptied your big balls in me." He tightened his ass to make sure the message was clear.

"Oh fuck," the rhino whined, holding on to Tucker tighter and fucking him harder. "You've got such a nice ass, I'm going to fill it until it overflows. Oh fuck, oh fuck, here it comes!"

Tucker pushed back as the rhino shoved his cock deep into him and then he felt him shudder, his cock throbbing inside him. Tucker moaned, feeling the hot cum in him. He loved when a guy emptied himself in him like that. It was a sense of fullness that very few things could match.

The groaning behind him was interrupted by a curse and then the rhino was pulling out with a short cry of surprise. The quick motion almost made Tucker lose his balance, but he caught himself on the wall.

The rhino was on his ass, his face a mix of pain and confusion.

"Are you okay?"

"My legs gave out."

Tucker turned and forced any mirth he might feel off his face. As a member of the crew and the captain's son, he had a duty to make sure the passengers didn't feel they'd done anything wrong. He offered his hand and pulled the rhino up. "I'm sorry, I should have asked if you were experienced with standing sex. It can take it out of you."

"It's okay." The rhino's gray skin gained a pinkish hue. "I got carried away. I didn't expect the fall that's all." He grabbed Tucker's hard cock. "You didn't cum. I guess I should take care of it for you."

Tucker smiled. "It isn't needed. You had your fun."

"But--"

"And there's someone over there who's eager to help me out, so you don't have to feel obligated."

Tucker and the rhino looked at the dalmatian, who licked his lips at them. He was slowly stoking himself.

"Are you sure it's okay? It's kind of my fault you're hard right now."

Tucker smiled. "Trust me, being hard if my normal state. If you want to join me and the dalmatian, you're welcome to do so, but it isn't an obligation."

The rhino nodded. "In that case I think I'll leave you two to it."

Tucker kissed the rhino, going for the full tongue in muzzle experience. The rhino tensed and then relaxed. He grabbed Tucker's head and pushed the tiger's tongue aside to shove his as far into Tucker's muzzle as it could go.

They pressed lips as Tucker sucked on the rhino's tongue. The rhino moaned and it was all Tucker could do not to press himself against him and rub his hardon between them. He pulled away, to the loud protest of the rhino, and smiled.

"You know, once you get into it, you don't to it by half. If I hadn't implied to the dalmatian over there he'd get to finish me off, I'd bend you over and fuck you right here."

"Is there anything I can do to get you to change your mind?"

"Sorry, part of my duties as the crew is to make sure that as many of them get to enjoy me. But if you give me your room number I'll be sure to drop in on you tonight and fuck your brains out."

"Oh I will be looking forward to that."

A message popped in his vision, with the room number. Tucker added it to his schedule, right after his time with William. He added a note 'fuck his brains out' to the entry. William's entry was tagged 'get fucked hard.'

"I'll see you later then." He groped the rhino's soft cock and turned to the dalmatian, who was panting. He crossed the space and took his muzzle in hand. "Now, just what can I do with you."

The dalmatian looked him in the eyes, licked his lips then lowered his gaze to Tucker's lips.

"Really, a kiss? That was that much of a turn on?"

"You have no idea," the dalmatian replied in a deep voice.

"Well, how about you kiss my cock first, and show me what you can do, then I can decide if you warrant a lip lock." He pressed his cock against the dalmatian's lips and they parted before he pushed on them.

The dalmatian moaned as Tucker pushed more of his cock in. Tucker wasn't small, either in length or in girth, he was an Orr after all, and while he was nowhere close to the C generation, he'd gotten enough of their genes to be memorable. He hit the back of the dalmatian's muzzle, tilted and ear and the canine relaxed, pushing himself forward and taking the entirety of the cock.

Tucker gasped as his head entered the throat. "Fuck, I didn't think you'd do that." He grabbed the dalmatian's head and pulled out then pushed in, not stopping until all his cock was back in. There was only a little resistance when he went past the back of his mouth. "Well, someone has a talent here. Fuck I wish I could do that."

He pulled out and proceeded to fuck the dalmatian's muzzle hard, keeping an eye on him just enough to see any signs he wasn't enjoying this anymore, but considering how he was stroking himself and leaking abundantly, Tucker didn't have to worry.

"You want it in your throat?" Tucker moaned. A small shake of the head answered him. "You're mouth?" he checked. A slight nod. "Then get ready."

He thrust faster, but shallower. He moaned as the dalmatian used his tongue to push Tucker's cock against his palate. The extra sensation pushed him over the edge and he held himself still as he emptied his balls.

When he looked down the dalmatian's hand was coated with his own cum. Tucker bent down and kissed him, taking him by surprise before he'd swallowed everything. He pushed his tongue in and tasted himself. The dalmatian moaned and responded by rubbing his tongue back, spreading more of the cum.

When Tucker broke the kiss he grabbed the dalmatian's hand and licked the cum off it. "Tasty." His ears turned red and Tucker smiled. He loved making passengers blush like that.

The dalmatian leaned back against the wall. "I guess you don't have any free time for me tonight."

Tucker wrapped a hand around the dalmatian's cock and pulled up, taking as much of the cum with it, then licking it clean. "What do you mean?" he asked once the dalmatian's eyes uncrossed. "I have nothing scheduled after the rhino."

"Aren't you going to spend the night with him?"

Tucker chuckled. "Not part of my duties. I'm going to fuck him then leave his unconscious body to rest. You want me to visit you next?"

"Will you suck me off?"

"Hell yeah." He received a room number and put it after the rhino's in his schedule. 'Major suck off,' went next to it.

"That duty thing, it's a load of crap isn't it?"

Tucker grinned, "you got me. What gave it away?"

The dalmatian laughed. "You're the captain's son, there's no way you'd have duties."

"Oh you're wrong there. Dad makes sure I never forget this is a working position for me, not a leisure cruise. But when I'm not working in engineering, I'm free to do whoever I want. Most of the passengers are more comfortable having sex with me for the first time if they think it's part of my duties."

"The first time?"

Tucker grins. "You want seconds, right?"

"You're kidding right?"

"So did the rhino. So does pretty much anyone I fuck."

"Then how come you're not in a room fucking someone already?"

"Because officially I'm still working. My boss let me go early because I was aggravating him." The dalmatian looked dubious. "I was groping him in the workplace and he was enjoying it."

"That's a good way to get out of working, I guess."

"Only when the rest of your job is done. There was also the fact I threw myself over a safety rail."

"You what?"

Tucker grinned. "Hey, I was safe about it." He closed the dalmatian's open muzzle and kissed him. "Anyway, I'll see you tonight, I need to wander the ship and greet more passengers."

"And fuck them?"

Tucker pursed his lips. "Maybe in a while, I think I'm going to just wander for now."

"Dressed like this you're not going to make it far before someone wants your ass or your cock."

Tucker looked down at himself. All he had on was his belt. "Good point." Fabric flowed from it until he had loose pants, at first white then a pale yellow. He gave himself a jacket in dark blue with yellow piping."

"Better?"

"Not sure about the color, but at least you're covered."

Tucker turned around. "It doesn't work?"

"I don't know, I mean a search says it does, I'm just not a fan of yellow."

"Then I'll make sure not to wear that when I see you tonight" he waved and headed away.

"I'd rather you not wear anything!" the dalmatian called after him.

"I'll keep that in mind!"

* * * * *

Tucker greeted the older couple as he entered the top deck lounge. Both women complemented him on the ship's spas and theaters. He promised to pass the message along to his father.

"Excuse me?" a woman called. "Are you with the crew?"

Tucker turned and smiled. "I am." Technically he should be wearing the crew's uniform, but as an Orr he could get away without it and only expect a shake of the head in reproach from his dad. "What can I..." his words trailed off as he caught sight of the man standing next to the woman.

He was a gorilla a head taller than Tucker, thick arms and legs and a torso he would love to bury his face in. His clothing wasn't suggestive at all, but fuck did he want to rip them off and just rub himself against the man.

The woman was looking at him expectantly. He closed his eyes in embarrassment. He opened them and took her by the shoulders, moving her until she was standing before the man. "I apologize, but your husband is just too distracting. You are one lucky woman."

She smiled, but it was the man who replied. "I'm the lucky one."

Tucker smiled back. "Now, what did you ask?"

"I was wondering if you knew why we changed course?"

"We have?" he sent a request to the cockpit for an update on the course.

She pointed to the stars. "Yes, if we were on the established route, Jupiter would be lower. I'd say we made a three-degree change."

The reply appeared in his sight. "I'm impressed, you're right. There's something going on with the junk belt and we've been given a new course so we won't have to deal with whatever they're doing about it. I'm impressed, I'd never have known if you hadn't pointed it out."

She blushed.

"My wife is a pilot, I had to blackmail her in taking a trip where she was outside the cockpit."

"Really?" Tucker leaned in close to her. "Do you want to see the Mercury's bridge?"

"Could I?"

"Oh, please don't," her husband said, but the tone was playful.

Tucker offered her his arm. "Of course you can. You're a passenger, and as such you are accorded anything you want." He lowered his voice. "It helps that I'm the captain's son, I wouldn't risk asking any of the others for such a favor."

He began leading her toward the exit. Her husband gave an exaggerated sigh and followed them.

"Would you be Tucker by any chance? I'm told you're the only one of his son who mingles with the passengers."

"That's a bold lie. I happen to know that Trevor was out of our room for at least an hour, maybe two months ago?" She frowned at him. "Okay, I'm exaggerating, but yes, he isn't very social. He tends to come out later in the evening, when the ship is less crowded. Now, can I ask you something?"

"Of course."

"Does your husband happen to be male compatible? And would you be willing to lend him to me if he is?"

She laughed, a light and airy things and made Tucker chuckle.

"Honey, are you male compatible?"

The gorilla looked at her, utterly serious. "Do you want me to be?"

Tucker raised an eyebrow. "I hadn't expected you were that kind of relationship."

Her smile became brittle. "Why? Because I'm so much smaller than him?"

"No, because until now he was quite forward, unless his comment about blackmailing you into coming was a joke."

She warmed up again. "Oh no, that's how he got me here. It's only when it comes to sex that I give the orders. Now, unfortunately for you, I don't lend him out, I only share him."

"Meaning you need to be involved."

She patted his hands. "Exactly."

Tucker looked over his shoulder, taking in the gorilla in all his glory. He sighed. "Well, I can always dream."

"If you want, I can have him jerk off for you. He can put on quite a show."

Tucker swallowed and had to adjust himself. "Oh I wish you'd said that after we were done with the visit. Now I'm not going to be able to lose this erection."

She patted his hand again. "I know dear, I know."

Tucker gave the gorilla a plaintive look.

"Hey, don't look at me, she's the master torturer in the family."

Tucker adjusted himself again. "I need to talk with Terry about getting you a post in the interrogation department, clearly your talents are wasted in the cockpit."

"You have an interrogation department?" she asked.

"If we don't I'll have one created, just for you."

She smiled. "That's so sweet. But you still have to wait until I've gotten my tour of the cockpit."

Tucker stifled a whine. He had to admit defeat. If his brothers ever heard about this they would never let him--

'Tuck,' the message came. 'Never thought I'd see this day. Trevor.'

'I hate you. Tucker.'