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Cosmic Cannibal Cruise Line

Part : The new recruit

A green and black German Shepherd, whose black coloration takes the form of tiger stripes, with purple eyes and top fur to match in an orange jumpsuit like those worn by astronauts walks up to a white furred rabbit girl wearing only a bondage harness in the reinforced glass runway with a teleporter linked to a huge luxury liner space ship in orbit around the moon base that this corridor is a part of. The bunny smiles broadly as a male frog in a similar harness teleports behind her as if to relieve her and sits besides at another terminal at the desk as the dog smiles nervously at the pair. Beyond the military styled industrial backpack he does not have any luggage as he nods to the reception committee of two.

"Hello there," the dog says with all the courage he can muster, "I am Garren Xiomar, I believe I have made arrangements for passage?"

"Hi, Garren, I'm Lorelei Siren and this is Matt Boomer who is getting ready to relieve me." The bunny states.

"Hey, Garren!" Matt says with a wave as he logs in, "I see you are registered as a potential service worker and passenger. With the one possibly leading to the other if I am reading this right."

"Yeah," Garren says with a respectful nod. "I am between jobs at present as an astro-marine so I thought I would use the one bonus I got for passage and maybe get a job as part of security if nothing else or some other kind of employment."

"I think that can be arranged." Lorelei states with a wink as she gets up and makes her way to the teleporter. "Come join me, please, Garren, I need to get you situated."

Lorelei comes around the desk to grab Garren's hand and leads him to the teleportation booth that transfers them bodily from the space station to a special location on the starship above that requires guests to be escorted by a member of the staff which Lorelei is as she leads Garren to a room containing a examination bed which she has him sit upon after removing all his clothing. Once he is comfortable she licks his scrotum and sheath to entice his red rocket out to play as a prelude to get him hard enough for her to ride it between her thighs as she presents her breasts for the dog to enjoy which he does without hesitation much to their mutual delight. She kisses his forehead as he licks and suckles of her tits as she makes sure to drive his cock to its utter hardness and gladly accepting his knot as she has a cybernetic enhancement to collect his semen as soon as it is released inside of her.

Garren is thoroughly enjoying himself but has the eerie feeling that he is being observed even though there is nothing in the room that could be considered a camera or contain one as he continues to do what he can to pleasure Lorelei. She smiles at him knowingly as she enjoys this part of her job as Garren does his utmost to be the best lover he can be to prove his worth using what nature gave him to give a most pleasant performance to those he might encounter on board the ship. A feeling of accomplishment fills him as he releases his seed inside the willing bunny cunny that was so eager to welcome his cock into her pussy as he Lorelei elicits an ecstatic moan as her body shudders in pure pleasure as she pants and smiles as they wait for his knot to deflate and while they wait Garren continues to help himself to Lorelei's tits, an action she does nothing to discourage as she is enjoying his attention.

"I needed that, thank you, Garren," Lorelei says in an extremely happy tone of voice as she extricates herself from Garren's still firm phallus. "That was a good load you shot in me. We'll need at least one more shot of cum like that so you can start working for us."

"I think I can arrange that," Garren rejoins her with a submissive tone of voice. "Will I be giving it to you or someone else?"

<It won't matter too much who you give it to, my boy.> A disembodied voice echoes in at least Garren's head. <You performed quite well. It would seem you will serve us well.>

"I'm glad you enjoyed the porn show I guess?" Garren responds in an inquisitive tone.

"Did you just get a message in your head, Gary?" Lorelei asks to which Garren simply nods. "The boss is taking an interest in you."

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" Garren asks as Lorelei approaches him with a syringe filled with a neon purple fluid. "And what is that?"

"It could be either or both honestly," Lorelei openly admits. "This is just to keep you hard and speed your semen production. It's kind of a requirement for working here actually." She inject the fluid into his scrotum and sucks him a little immediately after.

"Is there a uniform?" Garren asks jokingly. "I like that harness you're wearing for instance."

"That is the uniform actually." Lorelei states as she puts the syringe aside and takes out a harness from a cabinet to present it to Garren. "Put this on to see how well it fits, please."

"Alright, I see no reason not to." Garren agrees as he puts on the pauldrons and wide leather straps that connects it to a wide belt as Lorelei makes sure to thread his blood engorged penis and scrotum that constricts his private parts and to Garren digs into his flesh a little much but only temporarily as Lorelei attaches bracers and greaves to his wrists and ankles before attaching a collar to his neck.

"There we go," Lorelei says as she admires the result. "How does it feel?"

"Alright, I guess," Garren admits as he stretches and gets a real feel of the new attire. "The rings were weird as I felt as if they digging into my flesh."

<The better to keep you hard, my boy,> the voice of the boss assures him. <The harness looks good, now you need to fuck Lorelei again.> Garren looks at Lorelei with a goofy grin to which she just grins nervously as she can hear the voice as well before it continues: <Lorelei, take Garren to the guillotine room for his next test.>

Lorelei grimly nods and does as the voice directs her although her pace is somewhat reluctant as she is almost positive that she knows just what this test will entail. Garren is not sure of all this either but for different reasons as while he knows what a guillotine is, he is not sure whom needs to have their head on the chopping block to speak as he follows along but eager and reluctant to get this next thing done to the best of his ability. Upon reaching the chamber through a winding tunnel with recessed lighting brighten enough that everything is seen rather clearly but not so bright as to eliminate any shadow from forming the place is not exactly uninhabited as a gorgeous elven woman with fiery red hair, green eyes and wearing not a stitch of clothing as her skin is well tanned and otherwise would be a latin lady if were not for the edging ears and inhuman grace of curves of her body.

"Hey, Lori!" The elf beams and then looks over at Garren with a smile. "New recruit for our little troupe of sex performers?"

"Hi, Rita!" Lorelei responds to Rita. "Pretty much, this is Garren, the boss send you here?"

Rita nods and smiles. "Yup, my turn to be made into meat. Of course I wouldn't mind a good fucking beforehand. Think you can handle it doggy?"

"Sure," Garren said nervously as he approaches the pneumatic guillotine made mostly of black plastic that is reinforced with a shiny metal blade attached to a pneumatic coil that would chop off whatever was set in place rightly cleanly and quickly. "What do we need to do here?"

Rita and Lorelei give each other a conspiratorial glance and giggle almost as one almost as if mocking him but they then give him a predatory grin as Rita walks up to the gurney of the guillotine, which is perpendicular to start with and needs to be manipulated before the yoke comes down over the neck of the victim to give the blade a clear path to it's inevitable end. The gurney itself is rather peculiar as it is made of the same heavy duty black plastic as the reset of the machine with slits where all fours limbs connect with the main body with black leather straps that also serve as cuffs for the wrists and ankles of the victim so as to spread them out in a position is convenient for them to be subsequently fucked. Garren licks and suckles at Rita's breasts as he secures her to the gurney to which she offers no resistance and just lets him do whatever he likes to her.

After fully securing her to the gurney and before he rubs his cock against the lips of labia and licks at her breasts, especially her tits that elicits a pleasure laced moan from Rita. Garren gets the feeling they are being watched but only ramps his ramrodding of the elf as he assumes that whatever entity is observing him that it is the thing in charge of this operation, the "boss" Rita and Lorelei referenced. Amused laughter fills his head that Garren knows is not his own that indicates that he is entertaining his observer which somewhat disturbs him but not enough to make him stop what he was doing; on the contrary it only prodded him to be bolder in his efforts at giving pleasure to the elf lady as he feels his climax building once more.

<Stuff her good boy,. The voice of the boss intones in absolute amusement. <There is a pre-set button to your right it will feel slightly warm from the light within so operators could fine it easily.>

Knowing that it would behoove him to just obey, Garren gropes over to his right and finds the button in question almost immediately and presses it as a matter of course which starts up the automation within the guillotine. The gurney first changes position from vertical to horizontal before silently makes its way to the yoke which would slot into place as soon as her chin would clear the section of the machine covered in red tape. Garren glances above his head as he hears the yoke drop into place and instinctively was thankful his muzzle is attending Rita's breasts and thus his head was not trapped in the danger zone this time the guillotine was in operation.

Garren notices a big red slam button to his right as he feels himself getting closer to climax than when he pressed the one button to start this ride and smirks dangerously. Rita moans in pure pleasure form the moment he started fucking her until the yoke descends into its slot which causes her to gulp a little as she knows that her time before waking up in a cloning tube to serve others as a fuck toy is ticking down to the forgone conclusion. Instinctively Garren hits the slam button as he howls his climax which signals the mechanism suspending the blade to release as the coil pushes the blade lightning fast to decapitate the elf woman as she is in the throws of ecstasy and spinning circular saw blades rise from below to sever her limbs and cart them away to be processed into meat.

"Well done!" Lorelei exclaims as she approaches him with a roasting spit in her paws like a spear that she presents to Garren. "She has at least the one cyberware that I do so we should now have two loads of your cum on file. So we will need only one more to have a full genetic profile for you."

"Alright, I guess, now what do with headless and now limbless torso?" Garren asks and then eyes the spit. "May I safely assume the spit is involved with this part?"

"Yup," Lorelei returns as an octopus faced spider creature comes stalking them from the ceiling, "I think you're going to be needed elsewhere soon but thread the pointy end of this up through her cunny and spear it so it comes out her esophagus if you wouldn't mind."

"Alright, sounds easy enough." Garren states and busies himself preparing what's left of Rita with the roasting spit before lifting it out of the gurney which prompts it to move back to its original position and he looks over at the bunny before asking: "Is there a special place to put this?"

A droid that looks like a wheelbarrow sized turtle whose legs have been replaced with miniature monster truck wheels zips in and opens up its shell to reveal a rack just large enough to fully contain the body as Lorelei smiles and tells him: "Put her in the shell and the droid will deliver it to the kitchen post haste."

"OK," Garren says and does as asked. "That's easy enough, now what?"

As if to give him an answer physically rather than any other form of communication the alien thing shoots a thread of webbing that splats against his back after which the thing reels him in as Lorelei just watches in stupefied surprise. Garren soon finds himself frog tied and partially cocooned as it leaves his groin completely exposed with his muzzle gagged but still able to breathe through his nose. It carries him to a secret chamber where there are others similarly bound as a milking tube is attached to his cock as he is hung from the ceiling and secured there with the floor of the chamber being completely flooded with only a single resident a massive creature that looks like the typical head of an octopus like creature with five eyestalks up and down the oblong sac under which are a myriad of tentacle arms too many to properly count as they undulate in the largely lightless chamber with only the glow from the eyestalks providing illumination as well as random orbs floating about in a pattern no logical mind could fathom.

Tentacles, presumably originating from the thing itself rise from whatever liquid floods the floor to enter random orifices in the dangling victims eliciting moans from those being violated as those suspended in this chamber are largely even in ration between male and female and other gendered victims. Barely conscious, Garren yelps in surprise as his tail hole is violated stimulating his prostrate in such a way he is entirely unused to. Crimson motes of light surrounds Garren's partially cocooned body as if to scan and examine him.

<Not yet,> the voice of the boss resounds in Garren's mind. <Eventually you may end up here but you are too new for this position quite yet. But I know where to send you.>

Motes of light surround the bound form of Garren and temporarily disintegrates him only to have him reform in a room filled with human sized tubes filled with some unknown green liquid that have individuals growing within them, Lorelei and Rita included. Garren is no longer bound and slowly regains his feet as he is approached by a vixen and a cheetah both of which wear the same harness that Garren does and are definitely interested in him specifically. The vixen kisses him passionately as the cheetah kneels before him and licks his scrotum and sheath before moving on to bobbing her head up and down along his length.

Garren moves his muzzle down to lick and suckle at the vixen's tits to which she offers no resistance and moans in pleasure in appreciation when he does so. The cheetah pulls down a bondage swing that the vixen sits herself upon which causes the dog to finger her pussy as he tastes her tits. The vixen smirks at him as she and the cheetah share a conspiratorial glance between themselves.

"Welcome aboard, Garren," the vixen coos. "I'm Crystal and the cheetah here is Rose." Rose gives a simple "Hi!" before Crystal continues with "We're almost ready to make clones for you but you need to put a load in each of us to finalize the process if that's alright with you."

"I have no complaints," Garren says with a lustful smirk as he slips his cock into Crystal's pussy. "I love it when I get to fuck a vixen or a cheetah."

"Wolves love fucking cheetahs like me." Rose giggles as she hugs Garren, pressing her own breasts into his back. "But then again some of us fast cats would rather take a knot that deal with barbs."

"I almost want to see you with orange fur and then you and Gary here can have clones of yours be a display in the art gallery." Crystal teases as she enjoys the canine cock ramrodding her cunny. "But I hear you on the preference for doggy dong. You really know how to fuck, boy, I'm enjoying myself here."

"Thank you, ma'am" Garren says enthusiastically as he continues to pound her pussy and tries to hit as many pleasure points inside of Crystal as he can with each and every thrust. "I aim to please."

Rose positions herself so that Garren's tail threads through her pussy lips so that as he wags it she can feel it and gets wet because of it. Garren soon climaxes inside of Crystal to which she murrs in pleasure before she slides off and Rose takes her place. As Garren goes to town fucking Rose Crystal picks up a tablet and adjusts a few things before grabbing an object that looks vaguely slug like in that it quivers slightly in her hand and as she lowers it to her crotch it grows protuberances to plug her own twin holes as she violates someone else's hole as if it were her own phallus and steps up behind Garren to plug his tail hole and fuck him as he elicits a moan of pleasure in response.

Crystal's symbiotic toy is utilized by her to great effect as she drives Garren in quickening his climax into Rose which gives her a dark grin which forms on her muzzle. Rose lays in the bondage swing with a stupidly satisfied look on her muzzle as Garren withdraws himself and Crystal takes a vaguely octopoid looking thing from the same table she grabbed her faux phallus from and attaches it to Garren's cock tip before squeezing its bulbous head which sends a protruding rod down his urethra which causes it to throb and give him a weird sort of pleasure before Rose shoves something resembling the tip of a severed tentacle up his tail hole and while Crystal is fitting him with a bondage muzzle, Rose secures a blinding mask over his eyes. They lead him to one of the glowing tubes in a double-sided bank of such containment pods which drains of fluid as they approach with him between them which is subsequently between Crystal and Rose, or at least their original bodies, a fact that is not lost on either of them.

"Oooh!" Rose exclaims as Crystal opens the specially ground glass dome of Garren's pod. "He's being placed between us! Neat!"

"Yup," Crystal says as she puts his arms behind him in a binder as Rose pulls out a temporary pole for him to sit on before addressing him. "OK, Garren, move back and up," She fondles his balls as he complies. "Good boy, now straddle the bar, please." Again, Garren complies rather than attempts to make any vocalization. "Alright, Rose, apply the spreader bar if you would."

"Right," Rose replies and does as ordered and spreads Garren's ankles apart with a spreader bar that attaches to the cuffs already on his ankles."

"Alright, Garren, steel yourself, I need to collect some blood samples," Crystal warns before pressing the barrel of a needle gun to his scrotum and draws out four vials of blood.

"Four?" Rose asks as she runs a corded ribbon to attach the arm binder to the spreader bar. "Really? Lori only took one out of you."

"She took two out of you too." Crystal admits as she closes the pod and it begins to fill with chemical infused water that causes Garren to momentarily convulse when it goes over his head until he finds out the muzzle allows him to breathe normally and he relaxes as the pole he was sitting on retracts and allows him to float freely within the tube as Crystal puts two of the vials she withdrew from Garren into a special receptacle in Rose's tube. "You're getting altered as per the boss's orders."

"Oh?" Rose asks as an injector arm in her tube jabs her with its syringe terminus and her body changes from the usual golden yellow and black of a normal cheetah to orange and black with black hair streaked with orange. "OK, I'm not sure about this but it looks neat."

"That's what your clones are going to look like until it gets changed again." Crystal states as she and Rose walk over to a semi shallow pool of water with a tube above it like some sci-fi water slide. "Now we wait for Gary's first clone to come on down."

No sooner as she had made that pronouncement than the fully formed and harnessed clone of Garren comes speeding down the tube and into the pool, sans the mask and muzzle but retaining the sounding symbiote as he swims towards Crystal and Rose at the one end of the pool and up getting out. Both girls wave at him as he climbs out although Rose takes her enthusiasm a bit far in that she jumps on him as soon as he is clear and impales herself along his length and wraps herself around him. Crystal just sighs and shakes her head as she attaches a lead to his collar and leads him away back to the guillotine room.

Garren shrugs his shoulders as Crystal directs him to lay Rose down on the gurney and pound her pussy as if he were her owner which he has no problem with complying with as Crystal secures Rose's neck at the business end of the machine. Again as he fucks Rose, Crystal comes around with her special symbiote to fuck him, clinging to his chest as she attacks his anus with wild abandon. All three moan in harmony as they are all getting off on what they are doing to each other.

Crystal presses herself in back of Garren as she nuzzles his neck as all three of them close their eyes in utter ecstasy of the moment but Rose has an ulterior motive. She knows his climax will be quickly coming so while the dog fucks the cat, the vixen gropes the underside of the gurney till she finds the button she is looking for and presses it. A secret drawer slides out containing a wire garotte that Crystal takes out and loops around Garren's neck while he and Rose still have their eyes closed.

The symbiote in Garren's cock is designed to still allow him to release the fluids that normally get squirted out of his member but are teleported away into a special chamber for safe keeping and allows him to be perpetually hard and horny. Crystal coos in Garren's ear to tell him to release when he feels ready as she prepares to tighten the wire around his neck. Garren instinctively nods as he lets his load flow which the rod of the symbiote eagerly laps up as Crystal chokes him out with the garotte which causes him to spasm even more as Crystal does her best to use the garotte to saw off Garren's head.

Once his head hits the gurney, Crystal hits the button to send the blade hurtling down to sever Rose's head as well as a sinister smirk plays upon her muzzle that is soon to short lived. Unbeknownst to all three of them, Lorelei was already in the room hidden and armed with a remote control that she activates as per her instructions which causes a trap door beneath Crystal to open up and drop her to her doom. First she yelps at the surprise of no longer having a solid surface on which to stand on that turns into a terrified scream when she looks down to see the industrial meat grinder she is hurtling towards that is in full operation and just waiting for her to drop in as the door slides back into place above her.

A robot collects Rose's body as Lorelei pushes Garren's corpse onto the gurney and situates it so she can ride his cock for the time being as the guillotine blade rises and a basketball hoop erects itself in the archway of the guillotine frame and lights up. Lorelei only stops what she is doing for a moment to grab Garren's head and make a basket with it before going back to riding the dead dog's cock. A drone that is basically a jar attached to a helicopter propeller lands on Lorelei's head and seals itself around her neck as it waits for her to climax, severing her head and flying off with it when she does as the robot body collector lifts her and Garren and adds their corpses to Rose's before moving on to the kitchen to prepare them all for preparation into meals for other members of the crew and whatever passengers will be boarding the ship for the voyage.

Lorelei hoists herself out of the clone pool to find quite a scene in the slave lounge where they usually get a break from performing for the patrons although certain VIP passengers have access to the lounge as part of their passage price. Case in point is the huge green blob thing that has Crystal in its clutches as it stuffs its pseudopods in every orifice the vixen has to offer as she has no choice but try to enjoy getting violated as her body slowly but surely gets assimilated into the main mass of the thing for it to devour. Meanwhile Rose is laying in a bondage swing getting her pussy pounded by Garren's canine cock as he does his best to suckle on her tits both the dog and the cat moaning in pleasure almost in tandem which amuses the bunny no end as she hooks herself into a device that will machine fuck her ass and pussy simultaneously as she just watch Garren screw Rose as she knows bloody hell well that the cheetah is enjoying every second that the dog spends ramrodding her.

Without warning the device Lorelei strapped herself in impales hers as the one rod shoots straight out her mouth before a claw on a monorail swings by to grab the contraption and take her into the kitchen. Crystal is now fully encapsulated inside the blob thing getting fucked and dissolved as the alien creature undulates its body out of the chamber to digest the vixen in private or something resembling that sentiment as Rose wraps herself around Garren's body. Garren holds Rose close as they move to a bean bag chair and sit down to do a kind tantric meditation as they enjoy how their bodies fit together as Rose uses her inner folds to milk and massage Garren's cock with her as their noses take in deeply each other's personal scents.