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"Rolas, a word in private, if you would," Lieutenant Cannonloader said to Rolas. They were in the engineering locker room aboard the_FNS Emphatic_, changing out of their tech coveralls and back into their proper uniforms after the end of their shift. Rolas had been covertly admiring Cannonloader's form as they changed. Not conventionally handsome, Dak Cannonloader was a barrel chested, powerful looking male with a perpetual smile and a jovial personality.

"Of course, sir," Rolas answered immediately, buttoning up his tunic. "Is there a problem?"

"Not as such," Cannonloader said, looking unusually thoughtful. "Just wanted to speak to you in private briefly."

Rolas followed his commander down the corridor into Dak's cabin, which in in the confined spaces of the foxen military vessel also served as the engineering lieutenant's office.

"Something the matter, lieutenant?" Rolas asked carefully, as Dak locked the door.

"Actually, I was going to ask you that," Dak said. "You haven't spoken to me much off duty, since our last leave."

"Ah, no," Rolas admitted. It had ended memorably, with Rolas and Dak getting stone drunk and winding up in bed together. Not incidentally, it had also been Rolas' first time in bed with a male. "I mean, I'm not upset about what happened. I quite enjoyed it. It's just, well, the rank difference between us could be an issue."

"Ah, I understand," Dak said with a nod.

"I mean, I wouldn't want you to feel like I'm coercing you into a relationship," Rolas continued.

Rolas saw Dak's right ear flop over in confusion, his jaw dropping open. "You are worried about coercing me?" Dak asked.

"Of course," Rolas said. "I mean, I'm a lord of the Noble caste, and you're Military Service caste."

"Not that I'm a lieutenant and you're a technical sergeant?" Dak asked.

"Of course not!" Rolas said. "That's completely different. Outside of direct military matters I outrank you."

Dak blinked, then rubbed his muzzle briefly, eyes closing as if he were in pain. "Rolas?"

"Yes, sir?" Rolas asked.

"Turn around and assume a parade rest position, please."

Puzzled, Rolas did as he was ordered, standing with his feet shoulder width apart, right paw clasping his left wrist behind his back. He left Dak step close behind, then to Rolas' surprise, he felt the web belt from Dak's uniform pants snake around Rolas' wrists, pinning them snugly together.

"Dak, what are you... wulp!" Rolas tried to ask, as Dak gave him a shove towards the bunk. Rolas landed snout first into a pillow, then grunted as Dak fell atop him, Dak's paw snaking around to grab Rolas' crotch and give his ball sack a squeeze.

"I do hope this alleviates your concerns, Sgt. Darktail," Dak chuckled into Rolas' ear.

"I believe so, lieutenant," Rolas agreed, huffing as Dak unbuckled Rolas' own belt and pulled his pants down. He began to rapidly stiffen as he felt Dak's rod rub against Rolas' ass cheeks. Then the burly lieutenant's breath was on the back of his neck, and he heard Dak's voice whisper in his ear, "You're a good fellow, Rolas, but a little stiff when it comes to people."

"Noted... ah... sir," Rolas gasped, as Dak gave Rolas' cock a squeeze. Then he felt Dak pour a generous amount of lube over Rolas' tail hole. He didn't have to raise his black tipped tail up and spread his legs, as he felt Dak press between Rolas' ass cheeks.

"Tell me you want this," Dak ordered.

Rolas swallowed. "I want this, sir," he replied obediently. He gasped again as Dak slipped Rolas' own belt around his neck, buckling it snugly and giving it a tug.

"Tell me how much you want this, Sgt. Rolas," Dak said.

"Please, sir. Please fuck my arse, sir," Rolas gasped, his own cock throbbing as he felt Dak's considerable weight press down on him.

"You only had to ask," Dak said. Rolas grunted as he felt Dax's cock push up his ass, filling the sergeant as Dax reached around to stroke Rolas' own rod. Stars floated in front of Rolas' eyes as Dax kept a firm grip on the belt, his other lube slick paw stroking hard as he rode Rolas' tail hole with his thick rod.

Rolas' mouth opened a wordless cry as he began to cum, his cock pumping in time to Dax's thrusts as the lieutenant shot off his wad deep into Rolas' arse. Spent, Rolas flopped onto the bed as Dak released his grip on the belt around Rolas' neck, as pulled himself out of the sergeant's tailhole.

"Thank you... for correcting... my assumptions, lieutenant," Rolas said woozily. Dak smiled down on him, rolling Rolas onto his back to give him a pleased kiss.

"My pleasure, sergeant," Dak said.

"Don't suppose I could persuade you to untie me?" Rolas asked, twisting against his bonds. In response, Dak straddled Rolas' chest, waving his member in the sergeant's face.

"First things first," Dak said. "Clean up this mess, would you?"

"Aye, ay--mrrph..." Rolas tried to say, then got to work.