Unexpected Deception
#6 of Silent Guardians
Here is the next chapter for this story series. This is a standalone yiff plot that doesn't progress the main storyline any. The next chapter will pick up where the last one left off... so you can skip this part if the yiff doesn't interest you.
If you aren't 18 years of age, or whatever the legal age is for you, please don't read any further.
For Reference:
Kyree (key ree): anthromorph wolf-like race
Kenseng (ken sang): anthromorph tiger-like race
Arastos (a rest tos): alien starship
Arastos Crew:
Kanolos (ka no loss): male kyree, starship helmsman, mated to Riyla
Riyla (ri la): female kyree, starship captain, mated to Kanolos
Shyla (shy la): female kenseng, starship tactical officer, mated to Yanashi
Yanashi (ya na she): female kyree, starship tactical officer, mated to Shyla
Lumina (loo men na): holographic female kyree construct, starship supporting A.I.
Keith (key th): male human, human ambassador
Unexpected Deception
Written by: Spudz
The starship bridge was ghostly quiet, save for the almost inaudible sound of machinery humming quietly throughout the bulkheads. In this disquieting darkness a lone console remained lit, casting a glow of illumination across the otherwise dim space.
It was here that Kano sat quietly at the ship's helm station, staring fixatedly at his dash screen while numerous information sequences continuously cascaded down the display. With a stifled yawn, the fox-furred kyree punched in another command to move on to the next phase of the engine diagnostic. He supposed there was no task more mind-numbing than conducting a detailed analysis of the ship's sub-ether nacelles... and if there was; he wanted no part of it.
The number three slipstream drive was proving to be quite a nuisance, as it continuously power spiked during engine startups. No matter what analysis Kanolos performed, he just couldn't locate the source of this consistent fluctuation. If he couldn't find out what was causing the problem, it might lead to engine structural damage or even a catastrophic power system failure. That was certainly a consequence he wanted to avoid at all costs.
Every starship, whether new or old, always had that one particular quirk... that one reliable problem, which always continued to crop up no matter how many times you fixed it. The helmsman supposed this was that one defining characteristic of Arastos. However that didn't make the problem any less annoying for him to try and troubleshoot.
With a sigh, Kano leaned forward in his chair to closely scrutinize the information on the dash. "Alright Lumina," he breathed, while rubbing a hand against his forehead in frustration. "Let's try surging the lateral power array to see if we can duplicate the spike."
In response, the small holographic kyree figure of the ship's A.I. construct appeared standing atop the console surface. "Kano... we've been at this for four hours now," Lumina spoke with concern. "You should call it a day. I'll run some simulations through my subroutines overnight to see if I can find another solution. We can try again tomorrow morning."
"Oh... what time is it?"
"1:00am Earth Eastern Standard time," the A.I. replied grimly.
"Ah hell," the kyree groaned. "It feels like 6:00am for how tired I am."
"Well... we've been sitting here spinning our wheels for some time now. I don't doubt you feel mentally exhausted."
At that very moment, the bridge door swooshed open aft of where Kano sat. In his weary state, the kyree didn't even bother to turn in his seat to see who crossed the threshold from the corridor behind. As he continued staring dismally at the display, footfalls slowly sounded from behind until whoever had entered stopped next to his chair.
"Still hard at work I see," a feminine voice spoke softly as two black furry hands came to wrap around Kano's neck lovingly. "Any progress?"
For the first time that night, Kanolos smiled warmly. "I'm afraid not captain," he responded, while leaning back slightly. "Lumina was just persuading me to give up for the night when you walked in."
"Is that so?" Riyla spoke from behind her mate. "Well... that's good, because I was coming to do just that very thing."
The two hands moved upward to gently massage the fur at the base of Kano's wolfish ears, causing him to murr approvingly. Oh did she always have that perfect caring touch that melted away his troubles.
"Come on stud, let's call it a night," the captain added softly.
Kano turned his attention back toward the tiny hologram of Lumina. The A.I. grinned, while making a shooing motion as she slowly disappeared from sight. Before he could protest, the display screen powered down as the construct made sure he couldn't say no to Riyla's request.
"Can't argue when it's two against one," he chuckled.
With that, Kano slowly rose out of his seat with a groan as stiff muscles protested the sudden motion. He then turned to regard his kyree mate, whose black fur made her almost invisible in the relative darkness of the bridge. Her strikingly golden eyes gazed fondly back at his own while she placed a hand on her hip in mock exasperation.
Events aboard Arastos had been... well... uneventful over the past day. After receiving the initial summons from Federation Command, the crew had complied hastily and jumped through slipstream the short distance back from Earth to the orbiting station. However, the situation had apparently changed in the meantime, bringing about two days of idle time until further orders.
So most of the prior day had been spent performing general ship maintenance, since there wasn't much else to do. Unfortunately, Shyla had become bedridden with some sort of illness for the short term, leaving her unable to help. Thankfully there wasn't all that much to do upkeep wise.
As the rest of the crew had worked to bring Arastos back up to optimal readiness, their friend Keith had elected to turn in early for some much needed rest. For the lone human aboard, the previous few days had been nothing short of chaotic. The offered bed in the ship's guest quarters had proven a godsend for him. The Federation crew didn't begrudge their human friend for taking some well-deserved rest... he had definitely earned it.
"I suppose I could use a soothing bath before bedtime," Kano added as he moved to embrace Riyla loosely around her waist. "...should help me unwind."
With those words he affectionately licked the side of his mate's muzzle, causing her tail to wag happily. Oh did she love it when he did that.
Kano slowly turned Riyla around and gave her a quick pinch on the butt to her startled yelp of surprise. She swiftly shot an evil look over her shoulder before moving toward the door, implying the kyree would have her revenge. Little did he know just what she had planned for him.
Riyla swiftly crossed the threshold of the doorway into the corridor behind with Kano in tow. Their quarters were located just aft of the bridge, so the two kyree didn't have far to walk. However, as the captain reached the closed door to their shared room, she hesitated... as if just remembering something.
"I almost forgot," Riyla said abruptly. "I need to ask Shyla for a data pad concerning a tactical analysis. She said she'd have it done by now."
Riyla quickly turned and walked to the other side of the corridor where another doorway was framed along the bulkhead. This turned out to be the shared quarters belonging to Shyla and Yanashi, the ship's two tactical officers. Without waiting she tapped the button to sound a chime inside the room beyond.
A slight pause ensued with Kano waiting somewhat impatiently behind his mate. He didn't know why Riyla would want a data pad this late at night, but he figured there was a good reason behind it. In any case, she had that particular mischievous air about her that implied she was in the mood. He was certainly looking forward to some intimate time with his mate.
After a few moments, the door swooshed sideways into the wall, revealing Yanashi standing quietly with a warm smile.
"Hi Yana," Riyla spoke, "Can I talk with Shyla? She owes me a data pad."
"Sure," The grey-furred kyree replied simply. She then stepped aside and motioned for them to enter the quarters.
The trap was poised to trigger...
Unknown to Kano, as he and Riyla stepped through the threshold of the doorway, the concept of shipboard rank and the authority it carried were tossed aside, and would consequently be long forgotten until the next morning. It wouldn't be long before he found out this fact for himself.
The room lighting was dimmed down to the point that only faint outlines of the furniture were present. It took Kano's eyes a moment to adjust from the comparatively bright corridor.
Something quickly felt amiss to the kyree as he stood just inside his crewmate's quarters. His senses immediately went on high alert while he scanned the room carefully... yes... something really was wrong here. But, he couldn't figure out just what was troubling him.
At that very fleeting moment, Kano's nose flared with a powerful scent abruptly assaulting his awareness. The kyree actually staggered briefly while his mind reeled from the potent fragrance... the intoxicating smell of a female in heat.
The male felt his sheath harden slightly as his feral instincts reacted automatically to the inviting aroma. However, it wasn't the familiar scent of Riyla coming into season before she took her suppressants. It was different... almost not recognizable, but enough so to drive his senses crazy. Whatever the case... panic filled Kano as he turned toward the door briskly.
"Erm... I'm going to... um... head to our room... so I can take my bath," Kanolos stammered, as he tried to subdue the sudden surge of raw lust he felt welling up.
Before the male could make for the exit, Riyla suddenly appeared between him and the door. She smirked with the wickedest of grins, eyes sparkling with mischief that gave Kano pause.
"Where do you think you're going stud?" the captain spoke in a soft dangerous tone, as she folded her arms across her chest accusingly.
The trap was sprung...
"Um... well... I just felt the sudden need for a nice refreshing soak... right this moment," Kano continued hesitantly, while a confusing mix of lust, panic, and awkwardness clouded his judgment.
"Nonsense, you're not going anywhere," Riyla replied playfully.
As Kano eyed his mate with quite the bewildered expression, Yana moved to stand alongside the captain, still smiling warmly. Together they regarded him, making the lone male feel quite uncomfortable. It was then that he realized a crew member was still unaccounted for... where was Shyla?
"Just what are you two up to?" Kanolos asked as he cocked his head to the side in puzzlement. It was now beginning to dawn on him that he had fallen into some sort of setup.
To answer his question, Yana silently reached over to turn up the lighting, causing the kyree to squint before his eyes were able to adjust again. After a few moments, Kano turned to survey the room... and quickly discovered a sight that left him momentarily speechless.
There, lying atop the rather large bed of the living space was Shyla... wearing nothing but her fur. For a brief time, an awkward moment ensued with him simply gawking at the kenseng's naked splendor.
Shyla's particularly dark red fur flowed smoothly across the kenseng's tiger-like figure, interrupted at regular intervals by distinct black stripes that ran from pointy ear to the tip of her feline tail. Her form was fairly small, with lovely small breasts and two petite pink nipples poking out slightly from the surrounding fur.
The kenseng's body shuddered silently as she repeatedly thrust her fingers deep into her heated sex, while her other hand worked to massage her breast. Not paying the others any mind, she thrashed powerfully against the bed sheets, huffing quietly with exhaustion as she strived to reach a beautiful release in her heat-driven state of mind. It was a wonder the male hadn't heard her... then again the constant white noise of the ship's machinery always drowned out softer sounds.
As Kano watched with rapt fascination... and growing arousal, Shyla suddenly clenched her teeth and thrust her fingers to the hilt within her aching folds. Uttering a soft mewl of pleasure, the kenseng screwed her eyes shut and lifted her hips off the bed... trying desperately to bury the invading digits further and prolong the satisfying climax that quickly washed across her consciousness.
However, the brief waves of pleasure swiftly diminished and faded away, replaced instead by the ever present burning ache within her body that seemed to never be satisfied... that sweltering feral desire to breed... to mate and have a wonderful malehood fill her throbbing sex so perfectly.
With a whimper of helplessness, Shyla collapsed back on to the bed, panting with exhaustion and need as she withdrew her fingers in defeat. Kano quickly noted just how matted the fur was around the slightly puckered lips of her sex while the kenseng seemed to finally take notice of her audience, although she didn't appear to be bothered by his presence.
"This... sucks," Shyla panted weary, as she lay sprawled out atop the sheets. "I can't believe you talked me into forgoing my suppressants Yana."
"Trust me it will be worth it," her mate replied sincerely. "Kano will do his best to make it all worthwhile."
It took a moment for Yana's words to register with the lone male. His sudden utter look of surprise and shock elicited a chuckle from Riyla.
"Wait... what!?" Kanolos barely managed to stammer. "I... erm... well... I shouldn't be here...um... we should go Riyla."
"Actually I think I'll stay... and you should too," the captain replied with a grin. "I brought you here on purpose. I want to help out a friend who really needs your... expertise."
"Expertise?"
To answer Kano's question, Riyla moved up and loosely embraced her mate around the waist, before gazing affectionately into his golden eyes.
"Mate with Shyla," the captain spoke, still wearing a devilish smirk across her muzzle. "I want you to mount her and fill that needing sex of hers with your wonderful cock... and ravage her mindlessly."
For a few moments, Kano couldn't formulate words as his muzzle opened and closed several times with failed attempts. He had no idea how to reply to such a request... by his mate no less! Thankfully, Riyla understood his hesitation.
"Trust me... it is ok," the captain continued earnestly, as she gently placed a finger against his muzzle in reassurance. The male felt his willpower crack at that, with Shyla's intoxicating heat continuously assaulting his senses. His awareness was a perilous conflict of wills; between his eternal love and devotion to Riyla, and the consuming feral desire to breed.
Before Kanolos could reply, Riyla slowly reached down to hook her fingers under the bottom hem of his shirt. He could only watch silently, his mind in a fog, as she then carefully lifted the kyree's clothing up over his head. After a moment's hesitation, Kano raised his arms up so she could completely remove the shirt, before tossing it to the floor with a casual flick of the wrist.
"There... see that wasn't so hard," Riyla spoke softly in a soothing voice.
The captain gently ran her hand across the soft white patch of fur that splayed across her mate's chest, tracing the outline around his slightly muscular build where the creamy white yielded to the baser crimson red of his coat. For his part, Kano was simply spellbound, as he watched her stroke her digits through his chest fur.
"Now, you be a good boy," the black-furred kyree breathed throatily as she quickly grabbed hold of Kano's tail to his sudden surprise, and dragged him unceremoniously toward the nearby bed. With skillful ease, Riyla then placed a firm hand to her mate's chest and pushed him backward to lay down on top of the sheets with a startled "oomph."
As Shyla watched with interest, the captain crawled up onto the bed to kneel down before her mate and quickly remove his pants... while being mindful of his tail. Finally making his decision, Kano hurriedly lifted his butt up to help her slide the offending fabric down his legs. It was obvious the male kyree wasn't in control, so he decided it was best to just go along for the wild ride... however crazy it might be.
Now all that remained was Kanolos's underclothing, which bulged slightly with his growing arousal. Shyla licked her chops in lustful anticipation at the sight, while Riyla moved to do away with the fabric. Soon the annoying cloth was removed and promptly discarded to the floor, allowing all three females present to drink in Kano's naked kyree splendor.
"Such an attractive stud," Shyla spoke teasingly as she continued to lay sprawled out atop the bed. He certainly was... and she was definitely looking forward to becoming more intimate with that wonderful body of his.
The male's multifaceted fox-like fur coat was always a striking feature of his physique, with the patch of white flowing down from the underside of his muzzle to the inside of Kano's thighs. However, what really caught the female's eye was his beautiful white furry sheath, with the red tapered tip of his canine malehood poking out slightly in the kyree's growing arousal.
"That's better," Riyla growled with desire as she leaned forward between his legs to inhale Kano's powerful scent. "...seems my stud is ready for some action. Now then... how about we get you warmed up."
With those words, Riyla parted her muzzle and gave a gentle lick of her tongue along the supple furry orbs nestled beneath her mate's sheath, eliciting a soft whimper from him at the tickly sensation. Shifting her attack, the kyree then moved to apply long tantalizing strokes across the furry covering above, matting his fur as she worked to coax his malehood toward perfect hardness.
Slowly, his cock emerged from the male's sheath with each loving caress of Riyla's tongue, all while Kano continued whimpering louder and louder above his mate. After a few moments, his crimson red malehood stood fully erect with the distinctive canine knot barely visible at the base, pulsing slighting in tune with the kyree's increasing heartbeat. Satisfied, his mate withdrew and looked up to regard him with her wolfish eyes.
"You always have a way with your tongue," Kano whimpered, as he panted with desire.
It was then that the male caught sight of Yana standing next to the bed... wearing nothing but her fur. She stood eyeing Kano with a coy smile, showing off her modest grey-furred breasts with two perky nipples, and a stunningly slender form. The normally quiet and subdued kyree Kano had come to know now regarded him with a look of wild hunger, her tail wagging happily as she turned her gaze toward his throbbing erection that begged for attention.
"Do you mind Riyla?" Yanashi began, while she crawled up alongside the captain. "I've always wondered what a male tastes like."
To Kano's outright shock, Riyla smiled warmly at the request before she withdrew away from between his legs. Tentatively Yana crawled up to take his mate's place, while she gazed intently at his throbbing malehood. Carefully, the grey-furred kyree took a cautious sniff of the male's cock, her senses quickly inundated with his powerful scent.
"Smells... nice," Yana stammered with a goofy smile, her muzzle just a mere inch away from his tapered erection. "I wonder how it tastes."
Kano whined loudly as she suddenly ran her flat canine tongue across the underside of his malehood cautiously. Oh... did she relish the taste of his cock. It was quite different... much muskier than when she pleasured Shyla. Seeing his reaction, she wondered just where his most sensitive places were.
Deftly, Yana grasped the base of his malehood with a hand while her tongue again flicked out to grind against the tender flesh. Expertly the slick appendage danced across his cock, exploring every facet of canine erection inquisitively. The male kyree watched in astonishment as she sampled her first male, while he vocalized louder in fits of pleasure from her tongue's delightful caress.
"Seems someone is enjoying himself," she added playfully, after lapping at his crimson erection a couple times. In response, Kano could only look down and pant with eyes clouded in lust.
Gaining more confidence, Yana opened her muzzle and dexterously took his malehood into her mouth, before pursing her lips to suck gently against the sensitive flesh with vigor. The sensation was unreal for her as his tapered tip scraped against the inside of her mouth with each subtle motion, while pulsing strongly with the male's arousal. She now had him at her mercy.
Kano couldn't help but lean over to look down and groan with pleasure at the sight of the beautiful kyree sucking his cock so perfectly within her tight muzzle. It took every ounce of his self-control to not grab her head and buck wildly into her face, as he instead focused on twisting the sheets in a death grip while gritting his teeth with each sensual caress of her mouth and tongue.
"Good... mmmph... grief Yana, you are good... oh... at this," Kano barely managed to speak as his senses were overwhelmed. The kyree between his legs simple looked up with her golden eyes, gazing fondly at him while never relenting her assault... God that always drove him crazy!
While Yana set about pleasuring Kano, Riyla took the opportunity to quickly disrobe. After a few moments, the captain stood nude beside the bed with her strikingly black fur displayed in its full glory. She then turned her attention toward Shyla, whose hand had wormed its way back between her legs as she pleasured herself, while watching her mate suck passionately on Kano's malehood.
"Need help?" Riyla asked playfully, as Shyla's hand suddenly stopped with her feline muzzle falling ajar at the first sight of the naked kyree... who happened to be her captain.
"Oh God... please," the kenseng pleaded after a moment's pause, spreading her legs apart to give Riyla unhindered access to her burning sex. "Watching those two go at it is driving me crazy!"
With a smile, Riyla climbed back on the bed and moved to lie comfortably between Shyla's legs, before lowering her gaze to the kenseng's tormented cunny. Her blushed outer lips were quite swollen with the onset of heat as her scent infused the air, momentarily making the kyree dizzy.
Slowly, Riyla parted her muzzle and leaned forward to lick gently against Shyla's heated folds, sampling the flower of another fur for the first time in her life... and she rather liked it. Again she licked as the pungent taste of the kenseng's heat permeating her senses, while Shyla purred richly at the satisfying sensation of the broad kyree tongue scraping against her folds.
Picking up her rhythm, Riyla began lapping greedily at the kenseng's sex. Skillfully, she moved her hand up to slowly caress the dark red fur of Shyla's inner thigh, as her other hand wormed its way to massage the kenseng's sensitive clit.
"Oh Riyla, that feels great," Shyla groaned throatily. "God... don't stop!"
With a smile, the captain continued her attack, eliciting sharp moans of pleasure from Shyla as she felt the kyree's tongue splay her outer lips beautifully.
Meanwhile, Kano couldn't hold out much longer. Those striking wolfish eyes of Yana never faltered their gaze upon him as she continued slurping and sucking against his tender flesh, watching his reaction to her skillful care... gauging just how close the male came to reaching a breathtaking climax. That familiar tightening sensation quickly began to well up inside the fox-furred kyree, threatening to overwhelm Kano as he screwed his eyes shut and clenched his teeth with a huff.
"I'm... oh... getting close... Yana," the kyree managed to utter. Abruptly, he felt his knot swell, as the male's balls tightened... just... a... little... more... so close!
But... nothing happened...
With an utter whine of agony, Kano opened his eyes to see Yana regarding him with a sly grin, while his malehood throbbed achingly without her muzzle's warm embrace... begging to be pushed over the edge.
"I can't have you all to myself Kano," Yana spoke playfully, still wearing a taunting smirk.
"Oh... that is just downright evil!" the male responded in anguish. Apparently she had that same awful talent as Riyla for bringing a fur right to the brink, only to leave them balancing precariously along the cliff's edge.
"Well, it wouldn't be good if I finished you off before you had a chance to satisfy Shyla," Yana countered, while folding her arms judgmentally across the grey fur of her chest.
That ever present overwhelming scent of Shyla's heat continued dominating Kano's awareness, clouding the kyree's mind with uncontrollable instincts longing to bury his throbbing malehood within her needing folds... God... he couldn't take it anymore!
With a deep feral growl, Kano brought himself up onto hands and knees and crawled over toward Riyla as she continued lapping greedily at Shyla's sex, the kyree's tail wagging joyfully while she enjoyed her crewmate's taste. Meanwhile, the kenseng twisted and wriggled about, purring richly as the captain's broad tongue ravenously labored to gratify that ever present burning itch.
"Move over," the male growled. "It's my turn!"
Not even giving Riyla a chance to react, Kano reached down and grabbed her shoulder, before pulling the captain away to her yelp of surprise. As the black-furred kyree fell backward onto her rump, Kanolos eyed the prone figure of the kenseng before him, her legs spread perfectly apart to reveal the sweet swollen lips of her heated sex... inviting him into her embrace.
Kano had other ideas as he vigorously rolled Shyla over onto her stomach, surprising her with his sudden forcefulness. However, she quickly understood what he wanted to do... and she was more than ready to finally sate her heat-driven need.
Still purring, Shyla quickly stood on all fours, swaying her hindquarters seductively toward the panting male kyree. She then flagged her feline tail to the side, before looking back toward Kano with eyes clouded in desire.
"Don't make me beg," she pleaded, enjoying the site of the male's eyes riveted upon her moist treasure. "I've waited long enough... now hurry up and mount me! I can't stand this burning itch any longer!"
Kano uttered a soft growl, while he felt the last piece of his willpower crumble. Deftly, the male shifted his hips forward while a hand reached down to guide his malehood toward the waiting prize.
Both furs uttered a sharp gasp as the kyree's tapered cock tip scarcely glanced across the outer pedals of her flower. Taking a deep breath, Kano tried to steady his awareness. Even in his heat-driven state of mind, he still retained just enough self-control to not simply grab the kenseng around the waist and ravage her brutally.
"Are you sure... you're ok with this?" he stammered, still panting heavily.
"Yes... God hurry up and stick that wonderful cock of yours in me!" Shyla responded with a growl of annoyance.
Slowly, ever so slowly, Kano began to press his hips in toward her supple rump, his malehood parting the kenseng's heated folds wonderfully as he thrust gradually forward. Shyla's body quickly tensed up at the male's intrusion, while his canine erection caressed her tormented sex and massaged in along her inner folds. She couldn't help but close her eyes and revel in the seemingly scalding hot cock piercing her so perfectly.
The kyree continued his slow forward plunge, until his hips were mashed up against Shyla's supple hindquarters, his erection assaulting her sex forcefully in a way no toy had ever managed before. Oh... the tight tingling sensation of ecstasy that coursed throughout her body... it was overwhelming!
Gently, Kano held himself fully within the shuddering kenseng beneath, allowing her to slowly become accustomed to his reasonably sized malehood. Thankfully, he still retained enough of his awareness through the heat-driven haze to know this was the first time a male had mounted her; thus, the kyree wanted to make sure that she thoroughly enjoyed the experience.
The sudden force of Kano throwing her away from Shyla had caught Riyla completely off guard. However, her mate had not disappointed as he then quickly mounted the kenseng to sate his powerful arousal. She took great satisfaction in watching Shyla's expression melt into pure bliss while Kano impaled her, happy that he had overcome his earlier hesitation... although the kenseng's heat probably helped in that regard.
"This should be a good show," Riyla mused to herself, her hand tracing its way down to her already moist sex.
However, the captain's plans were interrupted as two grey-furred hands dexterously wrapped around her stomach from behind. Swiftly, she was pulled backward, until Riyla came to rest comfortably in the lap of Yanashi.
"I can't let them have all the fun," Yana spoke with a wicked grin. Her hands gently reached up to cup Riyla's modest breasts. "Not when I can have some fun with my captain," she added mischievously, while she ran her fingers through the soft black fur to her victim's content murr of pleasure.
With skillful attention, Yana tenderly massaged Riyla's supple orbs, her digits expertly dancing across the fur to occasionally pinch the sensitive pink flesh of the nipples. The captain couldn't help but whine with pleasure at the sensation, while she relished the feeling of Yana's body resting up against her own. Riyla quickly felt herself get even wetter, her quivering sex longing for the same loving touch her breasts were subjected to.
"Such lovely fur," Yana breathed softly, continuing her attack on Riyla's breasts. "Kano is certainly blessed to have such a beautiful kyree for a mate."
"Well... you are quite a sight yourself," Riyla countered with a smile. "...and... very... oh... skilled with your hands... mmmph."
"Thanks... now let me show you how to really pleasure a fur."
Before the captain could reply, Yana shuffled her body backward, causing Riyla to fall and lie flat atop the bed sheets with a confused expression painted across her muzzle.
Riyla couldn't help but remark how different Yanashi was from the normal subdued kyree she had come to know over the past month. Quiet, modest, unassuming, she was never a crew member that stood out amongst the others... but here, in bed she was quite different... aggressive, dominating... did it ever turn Riyla on!
As the captain grinned up toward Yana, lying flat on her back in a submissive posture, the grey-furred kyree moved to hover over Riyla. Mirroring her superior's smirk, Yana then carefully placed her legs to straddle Riyla, before gently resting her figure atop her partner with rump elevated slightly.
Both kyree's tails wagged happily while Yana carefully rested the side of her muzzle just below Riyla's waistline. She gazed fondly at the slightly swollen lips of her friend's flower, surrounded by her soft black fur. Riyla's arousal saturated the air, exciting Yanashi as she licked her chops in anticipation.
"So beautiful," Yana remarked, her voice taking on the air of dominance. "Such an attractive fur. I wonder how she tastes."
Riyla's body abruptly tensed, her mind reeling as Yana's tongue gently scraped against her outer lips... tasting her submissive partner, teasing her treasure beautifully. The black-furred kyree's muzzle quickly shot open with the sudden pleasurable jolt, her tongue flopped out sideways as she panted lightly.
At that moment, Riyla noticed Yana's enticing sex hovering tantalizingly close to her muzzle. Yana's own arousal was quite obvious; with the grey fur surrounding the kyree's blushed puckered lips matted in her sweet nectar.... well two can play at this game.
Yana was about to lick for a second time when a warm sloppy sensation passed beautifully across her exposed lips. The kyree couldn't help but murr with approval as Riyla's hands reached up to firmly splay Yana's outer pedals apart, revealing the deeper pink of her inner folds. With haste, Riyla plunged her tongue forward, and voraciously licked along her partner's unprotected sex, teasing her clit gently.
Whining loudly with sudden ecstasy, Yana quickly delved back into Riyla's heated lips, spreading her cunny apart to lap passionately at her tasty essence. Together the two kyree explored their partner's treasure, tongues dancing across each other's sex in a desperate battle to see who could bring the other fur to a breathtaking climax first.
The sight of Riyla being pleasured by Yana gave Kano pause, his throbbing erection buried to the hilt within Shyla's heated cunny. The male thought he had seen it all... but the sight of Yana... quiet, calm, collected Yana, holding his mate in her grasp while massaging the captain's breasts tenderly... that was something else. She was a completely different fur from the Yana he had come to know.
Now they were engaged in a sloppy sixty-nine, each kyree hastily lapping and sucking against their partner's sex with Yana resting comfortably atop Riyla... God that was hot!
With his mind clouded in a haze of lust, Kano turned his attention back to the trembling kenseng beneath him. Her feline ears were pinned back as her body adjusted to his intrusion. Obviously she wasn't accustomed to a male's intimacy.
Slowly, he kneaded his hands against her supple hindquarters, running his fingers through her crimson-red fur as the male gradually withdrew his canine erection from her tormented folds. The supple inner walls ground forcefully against his tender flesh, sucking and squeezing as he slowly pulled out. Kano couldn't help but gasp at how tight her sex was.
Shyla uttered a weak mewl of anguish as the kyree withdrew almost fully from within her, his tapered tip still resting snuggly between her outer lips. She felt so empty without his malehood inside her... gratifying her heat-induced longing to mate.
With a huff, Kano gradually thrust forward again, feeling her sex yield slightly more to his incursion. Again that wonderful cock filled Shyla so perfectly, quelling her sexual hunger. The kenseng purred luxuriously, while the initial discomfort quickly melted away into unbridled pleasure... assaulting her awareness with surges of powerful ecstasy.
The male growled deeply as he felt the last bit of his self-control surrender to his baser instincts. With determination, his hips quickly became a blur of powerful motion... driving his malehood perfectly into her needing sex with each commanding thrust, grinding the length across her sensitive inner folds.
Kano gripped her haunches tightly, relishing the feeling of just how right it was to mash his hips up against her supple rump, his furry balls slapping cruelly against Shyla's clit to her moans of overwhelming pleasure. Her juices coated his tapered erection fluidly, providing ample lubrication for his rapidly increasing plunges as her tender folds squeezed and pulled on his length.
Quickly, the kyree's knot began to swell and grind harshly against the kenseng's outer lips, begging to gain entrance to her sex and lock the mating furs together.
"Oh...God... umph... is that... oh... your... mmmph... knot?!" Shyla exclaimed, panic filling her mind while the large bulge repeatedly slammed against her cunny.
Kano did not reply. Instead the male gripped her hips tighter as he smashed his hips against her rump, grinding his knot cruelly against her sex... until... POP!
The sensation was completely overwhelming as the fleshy bulge forced its way into her tormented folds, spreading her wide perfectly... too perfectly. With a yelp, Shyla was pushed to the edge... and promptly careened over the cliff.
The uncontrollable icy-hot fire of her climax quickly washed across her consciousness, inundating her awareness with powerful waves of ecstasy. Shyla's body trembled with the intensity as the kenseng's head collapsed to the bed sheets. She uttered deep moans of pleasure, while the kyree's knot inflated further, locking the mating pair together.
Kano felt her inner walls convulse powerfully around his malehood, imploring him to reach his peak and empty his seed into her waiting sex. With a grunt, the male humped madly against her quivering hindquarters.
That familiar tightness began to quickly well up... each rapid thrust bringing him closer... and closer... her cunny continuously milking his length... the kyree striving for release!
With a deep growl Kano tilted his head, his ears pinned back and eyes screwed shut as he gave one last desperate plunge. Flagging his tail high, the male felt his balls pull tight, before his tapered malehood twitched... spurting thick creamy ropes of his seed deep within the heated flesh of Shyla's sex.
The kenseng's moan melted into a rich purr of contentment, while the male's cum coated her inner folds. She too closed her eyes while she reveled in the wonderful sensation, feeling Kano hump weakly against her sore rump to prolong both of their breathtaking climaxes. The toe-curling euphoria was absolutely wonderful... his powerful orgasm finally sating her overwhelming heat.
Together both furs basked in the intensity of their combined peaks, each enjoying the intimacy of their partner while Shyla's sex continued milking Kano's malehood of his wonderful seed.
After a few blissful moments, the pleasure ebbed and both slowly came down from their high to wallow in a warm afterglow, each fur panting laboriously with exhaustion. Carefully Kano maneuvered the locked furs into a spooning position against the sheets, with him snuggled up closely behind Shyla's fatigued form... just like he always did with Riyla.
Whining noisily, Riyla continued her relentless assault on Yana's unprotected sex, her tongue probing and lapping deeply across the tender flesh. The soft grey fur of the kyree's tail tickled the captain's pointy ears as both their figures writhed and squirmed about. Quickly, the tingling warmth of Riyla's peak began to approach, threatening to overwhelm her as Yana assaulted her own aching sex.
Slight panic gripped Riyla, feeling her legs involuntarily spread slightly further apart to give the kyree above her easier access to her treasure, her hips thrusting upward to meet each sensual stroke of Yana's tongue, her muscles twitching with each lovely caress. The captain screwed her eyes shut and desperately fought off the building tidal wave of pleasure... damnit she was going to lose!
However, a cunning idea quickly popped into her head. With a sudden smirk to herself, the black-furred kyree spread Yana's outer pedals further apart, exposing more of her inner folds as Riyla lined up her muzzle.
Deftly, she thrust her head forward, burying the tip of her muzzle within Yana's sex, to the above kyree's yelp of surprise. Her tongue quickly shot deeper still, curling along the inner tender flesh, slurping ravenously while Yana's body trembled uncontrollably... it was too much to handle.
With a keening whine of pleasure, Yana came powerfully around Riyla's invading muzzle. Caught up in the throes of a glorious release, the kyree above her shuddered fiercely under the intense peak, her sex rhythmically squeezing around Riyla's tongue... coating her nose and whiskers in Yana's sweet nectar.
In the midst of her breathtaking climax, Yana inadvertently shoved her muzzle down into her partner's cunny... sending Riyla over the last hurdle toward her own magnificent orgasm. Letting out a muffled whimper, the kyree joined her partner in bliss.
Together the two furs trembled and shivered against one another, each reveling in the uncontainable flood of pleasure that overtook their awareness. With fervor both kyree ravenously lapped at their partner's abused sex, drinking in the reward of their companion's tasty essence.
After a few wonderful moments, Yana's body collapsed fully atop Riyla with a sigh of content. Together the pair basked in the warmth of afterglow as they joined the other two furs in quiet amazement, panting roughly with exhaustion. For a short time no words were spoken, while each crew member elected to simply lay and delight in the closeness of their partner. However, soon the silence was broken.
"So... whose outlandish idea was this?" Kano asked, his malehood still firmly knotted within the kenseng he snuggled against. "I must admit, I fell right into the trap."
"Actually, it was Yana's idea," Riyla replied, with the kyree in question still rested atop her figure. "She approached me earlier today. It sounded like fun."
"And I don't know how she convinced me to forgo taking my suppressants," Shyla chimed in, still panting lightly. The kenseng was absolutely relieved to have her heat-driven hunger satisfied finally. The odd cooling sensation of Kano's seed coating her tormented sex was quite satisfying. His canine knot certainly heightened the pleasure, as it shifted slightly within her sex, ensuring that the kyree's cum could not escape.
"That is quite a surprise," Kano replied with a stunned expression. Yana had definitely amazed him on multiple occasions tonight. To think she had suggested this crazy idea, let alone convince the others to agree to it, was almost incomprehensible to him. Not to mention she was quite the animal in bed!
"Well... I wanted to give Shyla a special treat tonight," Yana began, her modesty returning to the kyree's voice slightly. "Since she is kenseng and you are kyree, I figured if you mated her it would be quite... pleasurable for both of you... since there is no risk of pregnancy."
"You were right about that," Shyla spoke while she rubbed a hand along her stomach. "But I think I'll pass next time. Going through heat is no fun at all without suppressants. Nevertheless, this was quite the enjoyable experience."
The kenseng suddenly smirked wickedly. "That fact aside, I wouldn't mind having Kano to myself every now and then," she added.
Yana's retort came in the form of an airborne pillow, which missed its target and instead landed squarely on Kano's face to his surprise.
"I think not," Riyla countered, mirroring Shyla's grin. "Kano is mine... although perhaps I can be persuaded to loan him out every now and then."
"Oh... can I have Yana too then?" Kanolos asked teasingly, having just removed the projectile from atop his face. This time the flying object was aimed at him, and thus found its mark. With a chuckle, the male kyree admitted defeat, and left the second pillow covering his muzzle.
"Don't push your luck stud," Riyla replied with a smirk.
With a stifled yawn, Yana slowly crawled off of Riyla before she moved to snuggle up tenderly alongside the captain. Smiling warmly, she gently rested her muzzle against the soft black fur of her partner's supple breast, while Riyla cradled her arm around the grey-furred kyree lovingly. Together they shared the same pillow, enjoying the beginning of a new friendship as both were slowly carried away to their dreams.
Kano couldn't help but remark at how beautiful his mate was, nuzzled up affectionately next to Yana while they both slept peacefully. He quickly noted the slow steady breathing of Shyla as well, signifying her drift into slumber. Never would the kyree have imagined himself in this situation, his malehood firmly locked within the wonderful sex of his friend.
Pulling up a pillow for himself, Kanolos shifted his position marginally, groaning softly as his canine erection shifted within Shyla. Soon he too felt sleep overtake him... joining the others in their dreams.