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I'm arms deep in the wiring and circuitry of a laser artillery piece that was salvaged but inoperable, having determined the problem to be in the power transformer within the device itself through diagnostics. Unfortunately, these things are built to last, so I've had to cut through four separate sheets of metal to get to the actually broken part and then hope I can somehow put it back together after that's fixed.

I hear heavy footsteps behind me and look up to see a well-built female raptor flanked by two guards in heavy gear, each with their own vaikian. However, the officer herself has five vaikian with her, four that are armed just as heavily instead of being equipped for suppression and one that is smartly dressed and wearing equipment suited for a technical operator, so I'm clearly dealing with someone important. More lizard-esk than bird for the average raptor, she has white scaling along the front of her torso and slate color otherwise, the rest of her limbs with a lighter underside to her limbs and tail. Brilliant red feathers reminiscent of a phoenix grow along her arms and in a large crest along her head and neck.

Her eyes a fiery orange and claws painted a bright bloody red. She's wearing a vest with several weapons strapped to her, including a rifle and no less than three handguns.

"Elise, right? Captain wants to see you," She says casually, steam issuing from each of her breaths.

She's not immediately bashing me over the head, so it can't be all bad.

"Alright," I say carefully. "Can I finish this?"

"No. But he does want to you wash off first. That gun is just scrap work to keep you busy; we've got loads sitting around in working condition."

"Wash?"

"Yup. And if you got lube, you might want to bring it."

"Come again?"

"Lube. For sex. It's Yskra. Ya seen the screens he's got posted all over the place, right? It's a good peace offering."

"Uh... right. Thanks for the heads up."

"It's the least I can do."

"... So," I say, quickly packing my tools. "I'll get to my quarters an-"

"Yeah, no. You're washing off here," She says, pointing to a nearby water hose. "You'll drop your shit off after and we go from there. ... Well? Start stripping."

"In front of ever-"

"Yes," She snorts impatiently. "Now hurry up. I'm not playing fetch quest for shits and giggles.

There's not much else to do but do as she says, unclothing into the nude and her vaikian immediately take my clothes and folding them up to stuff in a bag. Another one of them gives me a quick blast of the hose, and then they move in like a sudden military makeup specialists and I find myself crouching down so they can quickly wash the oil from my feathers, fur, and scales. They've done this enough we're done in five minutes, and I'm handed a loincloth.

"What am I being brought for, exactly?" I question as I pull the skimpy garment on, unable to help but notice it allows easy access to both by ass and crotch.

"Apparently, Cap' Yskra is a bit miffed with you. Something about blueballing him? Kirr, read out your notes."

"R-right, mistres - officer Ember!" The little technical vaikian stumbles, hastily pulling out a datapad as she gives him a small, withering look. "Distracting key personnel when they were otherwise needed."

"Oh! Okay. No. This is a mistake. I just got here. I don't know anyone well enough to be able to do that," I reply with some relief.

"No, it's correct," The vaikian says and holds up the datapad to show my ID photo. "The personnel was a 'Solar'."

"... But he's just a standard technician."

"No, actually. He's listed as a specialist for rare, key equipment and was needed the previous night."

"Right..." I slump. "Let's get on with this."

"A good attitude," Ember smirks.

Ember's vaikian guards quickly usher me to my quarters, my equipment is dropped off, and I, unfortunately, have no lube as advised.

"Yeah. So... here," One of them says, speaking for the first time without being addressed and pulling a new bottle out of a satchel. "You're going to need it more than me."

"Thanks..." I ascent dryly, taking the proffered icon of the temple of vice I'm about to enter.

With that, I'm taken directly to the upper decks near the front of the ship where officers and higher ranking soldiers live. Without so much as a warning from Ember, I'm shoved into a large room, the door clicks shut behind me, and then a lock turns. Inside is a few guards in skimpy attire and vaikian valets, but most prevalently is Yskra shoving his cock inside a distinctive colored ikazarian with an enthusiastic Robyn helping. That would have to be First Mate Zaryl.

One of the guards, tall and heavily muscled but with no weapons, wraps his arms around me and I have to wait with his throbbing thong pressing tightly against my back. The room is furnished with a bed and a few couches surrounding a chair with a warm wooden floor of lacquered, easily cleaned panels. From the back, Robyn is pounding Zaryl's heavily muscled cheeks with a strap on, his tail lifted high in the air for them of his own slutty volition, with Yskra claiming his throat and bulging it outwards lewdly.

With a white underside along the neck, tail, and chest along with the palms and soles of his paws, Zaryl has light blue scales along with darker markings that stripe almost like a tiger upon his chest. His tail is thick and massive, almost beating Solar's in length with a crest of starry fins splashed with sunny orange beginning on his head and travelling down his back where it ends in a twin crested sail. His eyes are entirely yellow with black slits for pupils, and he's almost as tall as Yskra which makes him quite imposing despite the scene.

This is clearly not the first round as the bed is already wet with cum, Robyn's ass profusely leaking the stuff along with Zaryl where stray beads of seed can leak out between the massive, knotted dildo wrecking him. The plaps of Robyn's hips against his own are echoed by the wet slaps of Yskra's balls against Zaryl's chin, the hydra barely able to stay on all fours for his breeders as his legs shake. Yskra shows him a tiny measure of mercy and wraps his tail around the first mate's chest to give him some needed support, also giving the captain a better angle to grab his shoulders and hump into his maw.

Zaryl hangs on what little he can, his long tongue providing ample cushioning as well as licking the captain's heavy breeder orbs. Yskra pants out breath as Robyn snickers, grinding the knot of the toy against Zaryl's hole as its defenses are battered down and forced wider and wider with each thrust. A rolling growl signals Yskra's orgasm and he hilts into Zaryl's snout. At the same time, Robyn shoves the knot inside with a loud moan from Zaryl, continuing to thrust in short pumps that brutalize the hydra's prostate while cum is shot directly down his throat.

Semen wells back up the mate's throat, streaming out of his gills in a small rivulets and then bubbling up out of his nostrils. Zaryl weakly pushes back against Yskra, but the raptor holds him there with a grin, whispering something that makes the hydra somehow blush even more. All the stimulation becomes too much, hot cum filling him as he's railed from behind and hydra's long, frilled shaft bloating along its underside with cream that shoots out across his chest and some along Yskra's legs before drizzling the bed.

With a satisfied snort, Yskra unsheathes his still hard dick and Zaryl gasps in breath before coughing out a heavy load from his sinuses. The captain quickly slaps his cock down on his first mate's face, the hydra dutifully cleaning it with long licks up of his ample tongue while looking up at Yskra.

"What do we say?" The raptor croons.

"Thank you, daddy~" Zaryl coos.

"Good boy."

Satisfied, Yskra gives him a few pets and signals to Robyn who pulls out of his ass, the mate giving off a relieved sigh as he's allowed to lie back, and a valet comes over to help clean him up for the next round while Robyn strokes his chest and shoulders.

"Elise, hello," Yskra grins, my loincloth entirely lifted aside as my erection is on full display from the horny show. "I wanted to have a chat with you."

He signals to the couch he sits on, and I am released by the guard, moving warily to sit beside him sheepishly with no small amount of fluster. Taller than the rest of the guards, Yskra's arm is heavy on my shoulders as he pulls me a little closer, enough I can tell how fast his heart is beating by the pulsing of his dick.

He catches me looking, chuckling, "So, Solar wasn't kidding that your sexuality was quite malleable after all."

"W-what?" I squeak. "I-I'm not sure what you mean."

Any pretense of addressing him properly is clearly thrown out behind closed doors, but he still frowns ever so slightly.

"Is that how you address your captain?"

"No, si-sir," I stumble over my words.

"Hmm. It's to be expected, you're new to this life. But don't worry," He chuckles and pats my head. "We'll work on that."

Holding up a datapad on the table, it shows not just my recruitment file, but he flicks a finger across it to show several more files of personal data, such as my university transcripts, previous jobs, and criminal warrant.

"Busy, busy boy, you are," He notes, his deep voice warm and incredibly pleasant to listen to. "And you got your hands on some particularly sensitive things without getting caught. Where'd you learn to do that?"

"Erm. No one taught me. I just planned. And. Uh. Did it?" I murmur.

I'm scarcely myself as he looks me in the eyes, and he knows exactly what kind of effect he has on me, playing that mixture of one part fear and three parts arousal to his advantage.

"Interesting. Must have been quite the endeavor. Now then, Solar here -" He says, pointing to the door where Solar comes in with a tray. " - tells me you can easily break into bleeding edge military encryption. Bypasses aside, whether you're a code breaker or not, that's quite impressive and I want to make more use of that than just having you be a technician. However, that requires a bit of security trust placed in you."

"Oh. Uhm. Alright," I say nervously as Solar puts the tray down on the table and Yskra waves him off towards the bed. "What can I do for you?"

On the tray is a glass of what smells like whiskey and a small syringe filled with a cloudy liquid. Taking the glass, Yskra takes a large gulp and presses it into my hands, gesturing for me to drink. I do so, the powerful spirit burning and filled with a heavy, sweet smoky flavor and nuttiness clear to even my unrefined palate. It's overpowering, making me wince, and as I do so, the needle plunges into my neck. I half expected that, but it's not exactly like I could do anything about it in my current situation. An attendant was hovering nearby and leans forward to catch the glass, but I keep my grip, if only just, and knock back the rest of the liquor for what courage I can cobble together.

"What was that?" I question before I'm hit by a wave of vertigo after the needle pulled out.

Putting the glass on the tray, Yskra chuckles, "Vaikian nuttir, which is pretty much whiskey with a few negligible technicalities, laced with aphrodisiac for my pleasure and now apparently yours for the most part. Oh, and the gene therapy is to ensure your loyalty."

"But I didn't agree to anything," I breathe as my entire body begins to heat up.

"Hmm? Oh. Don't worry, you'll be more than happy with the arrangement soon enough."

"W-what was in that therapy? Specifically," I demand suddenly, knowing this will probably be my last un-addled thought.

"Heh," He looks at me thoughtfully, raising my chin with a finger and half grinning as my ears fall back submissively under his stern gaze. "Mostly a libido enhancement, but it does make you addicted to my scent and very compliant. It's temporary, in this case about 2 years, give or take. By then you won't need it, though. As for right now, your only job is to do what I tell you. Alright?"

"Which is?"

"Did I tell you what it is yet?"

"N-no,"

"No...?"

"No, sir."

"Better. I'll give you orders only when I'm ready. Now place your hand on my cock."

It's a sudden order but I head it readily and grasp the base of his dick. It's intensely warm against my skin, the flesh still slick from being inside Zaryl. The hydra himself is currently busy rutting Solar doggystyle, roughly draining his need inside the dragon and the two moaning loudly as Robyn watches, touching herself.

"Good. Stroke it," He continues.

It's a foreign position for me but as a male I know how to at least do that, careful to avoid clawing him as I pump his shaft in a firm grip.

"You've got really soft hands for someone in engineering," He notes and lets out a pleasured sigh. "And you're at least not nervous about that part Now, on your knees. I want to feel your tongue."

Feeling cold from the lust coursing inside me, my shame is eroded away by now and I quickly find a place between his legs and place my hands on his knees.

"Eager now? That's what I liked to see," He purrs approvingly. "Now go on. Don't be shy. Avoid the teeth, otherwise I don't expect much."

I feel my cheeks burning and I find it hard to meet his gaze, this position and feelings entirely foreign to me and I default to how Solar first went about it. Nuzzling into his large balls, I breathe in his scent and damn near thrust myself into his crotch, popping one of his heavy jewels into my mouth and sucking on it as I huff hot breath. It's so big I can scarcely fit my tongue around it, massaging the other orb in my hands like Raetha did for me and firmly curling my tail around his leg.

Yskra lets out a rolling, pleasured growl and pushes my snout tip back just enough to pop his testicle free.

"That was very much good, but I meant your tongue on my shaft, pet," He restates.

I nod and he once more lets me take over again as I push my nose back under his dick and lick up along the underside of his shaft, slowly kissing my way upwards until I reach his tip and accept it into my mouth.

"Definitely good material to work with here. How's your gag reflex?" He asks before grabbing my head and slamming me down onto his dick.

Tears sting my eyes as his shaft plows past my tonsils and pushes my throat outward. He's hot and pulsing inside me, precum painting the insides of my esophagus as he wiggles himself around inside with a teasing smile. With no experience, I begin choking around his dick, only massaging it and causing him to huff a bit of steam.

"Much to be desired," He laughs, finally letting me push off where I can cough and sputter for air.

My throat is now painfully sore, leaving me wanting to speak less and less. Especially so given my cock is now leaking from the rough moment.

"Now then, for the main event. Stand and bend over for me," He smirks, making a twirling motion with a finger as he rests his jaw in the other hand.

I do as he says, getting up and leaning over the table as he motions for one of his attendants.

"You've been a good boy, Elise. No back talking, no attitude, nothing I need to really break out of you. So, I want to make sure you enjoy this," He explains in his lovely voice, spreading my cheeks with muscular fingers as the vaikian applies something cold. "That should help you take this without whining too much."

I almost balk at the last comment but hold my tongue; how bad can a pegging be? As the attendant is dismissed back to their place, Yskra pulls me into his lap and there's no teasing or foreplay as his tip is pressed against my back door. I squirm and let out a nervous noise as he lowers me down onto it. The first inch is easy enough with his tapered tip, but once my hole begins to spread wider, I am instantly relieved I didn't say a damn thing because I know he'd not be being gentle if I had.

"W-w-wait, th-a-t's tooo mu-uch," I stammer as he keeps going, impaling my depths on that molten hot spire as I'm forced to take it and unable to stop him in any way with my vulnerable position.

Stuttered words turn to noises, and he tells me to relax, but I just fucking can't, making it so much harder for myself as his dong slides past my prostate. I couldn't imagine what it would be like without our species has such a beginner friendly shape.

"There's only one way you'll learn to take it," He snorts as he finally hilts inside, giving me a moment to get used to it before he pulls out a little and thrusts in again. "You'll just need a cock to fill your ass until it adjusts. Let's get you started!"

His balls pat against mine as his thrusts increase in force and length, already using half of his dick to batter my prostate. It doesn't hurt thanks to the cream, but it's intense beyond anything I've felt before and it's all I can do to clamp my hands over my mouth and not yelp like a bitch.

"Nah, let me hear your virgin screams. It's been a while for me," He huffs, pulling my hands down and trapping them at my sides. "Come on, let me hear those cries, little bird!"

Whether I like it or not, yips and squawks are forced from my throat as his invading member forcibly parts my inner walls as paints them with his precum. With a few rough thrusts that speed up the process of stretching out, he goes back to his gradual pace and a warm feeling beings to spread through my used hole as the sensations become more manageable. It's a warm static buzzing, a pressure beginning to slowly build that I've never felt before.

"Theeere you go," Yskra breathes in my ear approvingly. "I love fucking 'straight' guys; you're so tight. Now roll those hips, bounce in my lap, and give me a reason to not use you like a fleshlight, hmm?"

It's still a lot to manage and I'm not sure how, but I make a few hesitant attempts to roll in his lap and Yskra snorts, telling me to try again using different muscles and achieving a result he likes more. Within a few minutes I can gyrate my hips properly, a lot more intensive than I thought, and then I learn to use my tail to bounce.

"Good. Now remember to do all of that well enough, and I'll consider you well trained enough for the first session. If not... you'll need some extra experience and I've got others I need to fuck tonight."

With that bit of vagueness echoing in my heads, he begins to use his entire length, angling his dick so it slams straight into my prostate before sliding up inside of me. Everything he just taught me is nearly forgotten as he holds my shoulders and hammers into me with enough force his sack slaps against my own and my glutes are bruised by his forceful thrusts. The pressure that was building up suddenly blooms and I need more of it, so so so much more as I push myself back into each thrust.

His rutting becomes more insistent before sheathing hallway inside and humping into me with short bursts. I feel white hot warmth blast against my insides and deposit further inside, his balls pulsing against my own.

"Feels warm, yeah? I'm cumming inside you," He growls, nuzzling into my shoulder. "And you're going to take all of it. It's gonna feel heavy, bloat your belly for everyone to see what a good little slut you are, and with how much you're gripping down on me, I'd say you wouldn't let a drop escape all night. It's almost a shame that won't be happening because you failed the test little guy."

I try to ask what he's going to do but my words are lost as cum suddenly flows out of my dick of its own accord, painting my belly as he paints my guts white with his seed. It sputters out, flowing across our taints and dripping down our legs as he pumps in more than can leak. He wasn't kidding, my abdomen swelling outward, and the sight only forces another shot of cum out of me as his cock milks me for all I'm worth.

"Y-Yskra," I moan, "I - I - Yskraaa!" I cry as I'm thrown into a second orgasm as he still breeds my hole, our flow of seed slowing together as he pulls me off his length.

"Clamp up and give my pets less to clean up," Yskra chuckles, not having to tell me twice as my violated rump locks up tight.

I spot a vaikian out of the corner of my eye giving me a thumbs up as they move to help their companions scrub the semen off the furniture and floor. I'm carried to another room and feel metal clamp around my neck as Yskra slides a seamless collar into the locking position complete with a leash.

The next room is much larger and filled with high level staff sitting around a large table eating dinner, turning to look at us as Yskra cuts my loincloth free with a sharp claw and sets me on the floor to cower in horror at being exposed in front of my superiors like this.

"This one needs some help stretching out and a helluva lot of oral training. And he's a total fuckin' bottom, so go nuts."

With that, he goes back inside with the door closing and I'm left sitting back on my butt, legs splayed out as a few officers rise from the table and advance on me. From behind, the door opens and both Zaryl and Solar step out, the golden furred one sitting down besides me with a cheeky grin as the hydra stands behind us and beckons them all forward. I catch a glimpse of several much more regally dressed vaikian getting bent over on the bed as another holds up a camera, then the door closes. At that prospect of more flesh to work with, the entire room suddenly closes in on us like a hungry pack of wolves.

A dominant aetharian is the first to reach me, built almost as tall as Viridian, which is to say he's bigger than everyone in the room aside from a duplicated of himself that goes for Solar. They must be the gryphon-esk Hark twins. Black fur covers their bodies with heavy, feather flecked manes growing down their head and necks in long locks. Their eyes are deep pools of nebulous purple and blue with long black beaks and large, perked ears on either side of their shaggy heads, bodies built heavy and brawny by years of repairing weapons systems.

His hands have large claws, but he's a lot more delicate than I expected and guides me towards the bench against the walls before stripping off his heavy pants, keeping a thin tank-top on.

"Use these for a mat. Your knees will thank me later," He says, his voice bassy and almost gravelly.

This reveals a large sheath with a larger than normal sack, bulging out strangely like... he has four balls. I suddenly fear for more than just my ass, but I'm not given long to lurk on that thought as hands close on my hips from behind and I'm bent straight over into his crotch while another officer's cock slips between my cheeks. I almost begin to resist as I'm penetrated, but then their length slides past my pleasure point and I instantly relax, wrapping my tail around the unknown lover's chest for support as they take me from behind.

They grab my wrists to force themselves deeper, thrusting deeply into my ass with satisfied grunts. With my nose buried in the Hark's genitals, I lick and nuzzle into the fluffy warmth as his scent fills my nose, rewarding me with a deep purple slab of flesh beginning to slide free.

"Heh. You'll do a better job when Kaerk gets his rocks off, I'm sure," He churrs, my efforts to please him mildly thrown off balance by the guy rutting my hole without much care to set a rhythm for the Hark to follow.

"Eh, give me another two minutes and I'll be done," The raptor snickers.

"You expect me to wait that long?" Hark smirks. "You've got thirty more seconds of being selfish before I fuck you instead."

That must be a threat he's gone through with before, the dick in me slowing down and releasing my arms to grasp the gryphon's thighs and properly lick along his sensitive tip.

"That's much better," He sighs, rubbing my head and smoothing the feathers back.

It feels nice, though I can't help but notice how thick his dick is as it keeps growing, becoming a huge, barbed pole with a knot slowly swelling at the base.

"Relax... I'll wait until you're stretched out a bit more," He laughs, reading my mind as I stare.

I let out a moan as I feel another shot of warmth inside my guys, cum dripping from my hole once more as another raptor load is dumped inside.

"F-fuck, you are tight!" He breathes in satisfaction and gives my butt a quick swat that makes me flinch a little, pulling out to fire the last of his load across my back and another crewmate taking his place.

I am given a very short break as my glutes are felt up, and I briefly observe Solar being taken against the wall by the other Hark and taking their full length up his fluffy butt with seemingly no problem, moaning and purring enough the bigger gryphon has no difficulty telling his bottom is close. Giving him a brief, hard burst of thrusts, Solar is set off and his shaft spurts across the metal floor at their feet, his legs shuddering as he forces his hips back into each hump until a large, segmented knot slides out of the dom's sheath and begins grinding into his tailhole.

I also catch Zaryl being backed into a corner by, ironically, a shorter figure than himself with dark grey and black scaling.

"H-hey, Aramon," Zaryl squeaks as the other hydra feels him up.

With short, bright orange and red fins reminiscent of lava along his arms, Aramon also has several larger ones along his tail and legs as well as the back of his head that stretch back in long whiskers, two horns growing behind two cat-like ears with a third shaped like a blade jutting free of his head.

"'Sup cutey," Aramon grins, showing off a set of wicked teeth. "This dick isn't gonna suck itself. Get on those knees and get to it, bitch."

I let out a small gasp as the third dick for today slides into me, my anal ring finally trained enough I don't immediately clamp down. Of which, as I am learning, just encourages them to thrust harder. The taper rod of the Hark slips past my lips and I accept his dick into my mouth, widening my jaws out just to fit his thickness and wrapping it in my tongue's embrace.

Getting onto his knees as he's told, Zaryl slurps messily at Aramon's genital slit and a juicy looking, draconic dick slides free, the hydra wasting no time devouring it until his lips kiss against the brat's pelvis.

"That's a good little whore. Keep your tongue working just like that, yeaaaah," He growls, thrusting into the warm maw and letting out a sudden moan as one of Zaryl's fingers slips up in and prods against his prostate. "Y-you stop that."

The façade visibly cracked, Aramon slaps his hand down and grabs Zaryl's head, aggressively humping into his snout.

"I-I'll teach you what I do to naughty sluts!" He barks, quickly brought to climax by his fervent thrusting.

Pulling out halfway, Zaryl opens his maw for Aramon to watch as he unloads sticky, red hot ropes of seed across his tongue, teeth, and deeper into the hydra's throat before the first mate slams the orange-red popsicle of a shaft into his throat. Pumping along it aggressively, Zaryl catches the officer before he can back away, wrapping his tail around Aramon's waist and forcing him to take fierce, hard pumps of a muscular maw along his dick.

"N-no, wait, I-I can't - mmmfff!" Aramon cries out as his shaking legs give out and Zaryl lowers him to the floor.

Stuck on his back, the officer writhes as his cock is milked dry by the hungry first mate turning the tables. Aramon is given no break, being flipped over as soon as he's finished by another two officers that spitroast the now compliant brat. There's a sudden amorous avian shriek as the other Hark pushes his knot into Solar, forcing a second round out of his prostate while the gryphon breeds his ass. His belly bloats visibly after several shots drain inside him, those two sets of fat nuts incredibly productive as they work to swell him out further.

Pulling him off, the Hark continues to paint Solar into a sticky mess as no small amount leaks free of his gaped hole.

"You like sloppy seconds, right?" The gryphon quips as he notices a patiently waiting Zaryl.

"Yeah, that's fine," The first mate waves his hand nonchalantly, the Hark shrugging and suddenly walking my way and leaving Zaryl to cuddle up with a very sticky Solar.

With a few exchanged words, Solar happily lifts himself into the hydra's lap and sits down on his dick, straight to the base and rides Zaryl as he thrusts up into him. By now, I've worked the first Hark's rod to the back of my throat, but that's only halfway to his sheath, and my hole has been came in twice more. On top of that, I've been flipped over and a few of the female officers and their vaikian have taken turns riding me like a dildo, but the Harks bring an end to that.

"Mind if I take his tongue? His hole looks ready for you," The arriving Hark asks his brother, anyone else with a ruinable ass retreating.

"Sure thing," He purrs, and I'm abruptly pulled up into their lap.

"Erm...," I squirm, the two looking to me inquisitively.

"We don't really care about the whole power dynamic; we just like to fuck," The first says and the second then speaks. "What'cha need?"

"What are your names?" I ask bashfully.

"Heh, that's a good thing to know with your partners. I'm Aether," The one I ride in the lap of answers, the other replying. "Void. At least, that's the most common names we have. And we both respond to them all. So most just call us the Hark twins. Now then... do me a favor and give my nuts a good tongue massage, yeah?"

I nod as Aether's dick slides out from my thighs and instead grinds between my cheeks, Void leaning close enough he can present his fluffy orbs close to my face. I'm interested in the opportunity to explore his unique anatomy and grasp his heavy scrotum, pausing as Aether aligns his dick with my hole. I let out a small groan as his tip pushes against what tightness I have left and then spears through it, sinking the first few inches inside me and prodding my overworked love button inside.

In the same moment, Void pushes in closer to shove my nose into his groin, getting another heavy hit of gryphon and my mind turning to fuzz as I instinctively lick and then suck on the closest teste. Slick with cum already, his cream is spicy like nutmeg without much taste and makes my mouth tingle warmly, Aether nibbling on my ear as he slowly feeds his knotted, feline shaft to my hungry hole. All the while, Void scratches under my chin and whispers dirty things he wants to do to me, and I feel my dick getting hard again under the assault from both ends.

Buried in Void's crotch, my moans and cries are muffled, squeezing and pawing at the other orbs my mouth is too small to service all at once. I don't even realize I've taken Aether's dick until I feel a knot gaping my ring.

"Never ceases to amaze me how much a little pillow talk gets an ass to open up," Aether chuckles, his tail wrapping tightly around mine and Void tucking a few of his quills behind my right ear before commenting, "I know right? All that struggling for dicks half the size. And now you've got the biggest bird here inside you, little guy."

Void then leans in a bit closer, "And we're both going to cum inside you until that belly looks like it's carrying both our clutches."

Echoing his words, I feel a spurt of pre shoot out of Aether's spire inside of me and I'm strapped in for a heavy ride, trapped between the two big aetherians. Pumped along the large meat spire, he bulges out my belly with each hump and I'm left wondering what else Yskra shot into my veins as Aether's battering ram brings me to climax against Void's leg, making him chuckle. Watching his brother, the twin decides worship isn't enough anymore and presses his cocktip against my lips before I can protest. My words become silenced as he thrusts inside and forces my head down to the hilt.

Tears sting my eyes, but lust overcomes my gag reflex, and I'm left with my throat receiving heavy doses of pre with a knot gaping me wider with each thrust from below. All I can hear is the wet slapping of the stud's nuts, Void against my chin and Aether's bouncing warmly against my own, and I feel myself begin to drift away until a startling amount of warmth explodes inside my ass. Semen spills out between the gryphon's dick and my battered ring, and for a moment I'm scared he's going to try and fit that knot one way or another, but instead he pulls out to just the tip.

I squirm and mewl around the meat in my mouth as I feel gout after gout of hot cum blast against my prostate, an entirely foreign sensation that makes me rock hard. Void takes notice and his large talons grip my length, entirely covering it within his firm grasp and pumping.

"Ohhh~ Someone really likes that," Aether chuckles.

"I love it too. Hard to blame him!" Void purrs and polishes my tip with a thumb as my pulsing shaft unloads a mess into his talons. "Now brace for me, my little raptor. I'm close."

Pulling out, Aether wraps his arms around my chest to hold me steady as Void pounds into my throat, mounting it like fleshlight. His scent invades my sinuses, and my esophagus goes numb at the insistent invasion of his member. My snout feels bruised from the impacts of his nuts and knot against it, and I forget about breathing as he makes a final thrust deep into my maw. Those massive breeder jewels pulse and deliver a heavy shot of gryphon milk directly into my stomach, the second flowing partially back up, and by the third he pulls out and leaves me to suckle on his tip.

What I can't swallow fast enough pours free across my jaws, neck, and chest, marking me as just another conquest of his. Void's orgasm soon calms, and I'm left as glazes as Solar. Relaxing back into Aether's arms, he pulls his shaft free, and I'm allowed to rest, feeling my drained balls resting atop of his.

"Yeah, he's out of it..." Aether chuckles as he gives my cheek a stroke. "Let's take him back to our bunk for a bit."

"I was just about to say: a pretty boy like him will get ruined if he passes out here."

"Unless that's what he wants..." Aether croons in my ear.

"N-no thaaanks," I manage to sigh. "I haven't bottomed before today... and my butt is so damn sore."

"Captain might be a bit upset about that," Ember speaks up from a corner, her vaikian on guard except for the technician's tongue firmly pressed into the raptor's sex as she casually breathes in smoke from a cartridge. "He never said you can take him for the night."

"First mate's orders," Zaryl calls from his nearby messy cuddle corner with a fucked silly Solar in his lap. "Get Elise some aftercare, yeah? He'll be seeing heavy use tomorrow and will need it."

"Ahhh, greaaaat," I wilt.

"Oh, shut up. No one who doesn't like it up the ass covers themselves in that much of their own jizz," Ember snorts.