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A russet brown furred wolf-bear with mossy green hair with eyes to match in a uniform like those of a Prussian Hussar officer in a black jacket with silver brocade, red collar, red gloves and boots, black pants with red stripes down the sides, a pair of cutlasses stuck into a red sash around his waist walks down a long corridor with no particular speed whistling Bach's Toccata and Fugue in D Minor. A pair of six pointed Sirian stars of the in silver appears on the upper arm sleeves of the jacket he is wearing. He eventually passes a translucent membrane that turns transparent as he stops in front of it revealing the empty vastness of outer space.

He stands before the portal a moment and sighs wistfully as he watches a comet streak by besides his vessel which apparently has more than a little bit of an organic component to its construction. A Myrrkhanyx passes him in the hallway and tips his fez in the chimera's direction as another creature seems to make a beeline for his current position. The creature is vaguely draconic and humanoid with dark scales glistening in the dull light that wears a black leather kilt with a bondage battle harness that accentuates the fact there is considerable boobage on hir.

Kodyax Zenvenduul, the wolf-bear that is, recognizes the species in question saddling up to him as a zavorxian, a powerful if strange reptilian race distantly related to those over sized fire breathing lizard many ground pounders refer to as dragons. It flashes its tentacle tongue from its vertically split mouth and waves to him with its huge hands and wags its spaded tail excitedly which could be a good thing or a bad thing in Kody's mind. Zavorxians are hermaphrodites, every last one of them, only able to reproduce by coupling with another of their kind which leaves them free to spread their seed with other "lesser" races with impunity as it is impossible for them to get anyone pregnant.

The vessel is of Myrrkhanyx ownership but the merchant prince that is ultimately the Lord Captain of the ship prefers to leave the day to day discipline of the crew to the zavorxian officers they hired for just that purpose. Which generally means that the myrrkanyx turn a blind eye to most abuses the zavorxians perpetrate upon the crew as long as the ship continues on to its intended destination without undue delay. Kodyax is a mercenary master marine which means he is more or less security and thus has no duty he needs to be performing at this present moment other than patrolling the halls on the lookout for potential trouble and since the voyage has been rather quiet so far the zavorxians on board have had little to amuse themselves outside of disciplining random members of the crew.

Hybrids like him are among their favorite targets as the robotic constructs that do most of the day to day drudgework on board the ship do not react to the crack of a whip quite like a human-animal genetic compound stripped naked and properly bound to be disciplined. The fact that this is more for the sadistic amusement of the officer rather than any real transgression perpetrated by the unlucky crew member that caught the officer's eye. It's just luck that Kody is on duty for the most part and is slightly shirking his duty by idly looking out a portal rather than keeping a diligent eye out for marauding monsters, which was also what he was doing but trying to argue that before a zavorxian officer who has it in their head that a lesser being needs to be taught a lesson in pain is an exercise in futility and most of those potential victims already are well aware of this and do their best not to be seen, or at least do not draw attention to themselves so as to spare themselves the masochism that entail a discipline session of a superior officer.

The look shi is giving him is one of pure lust, which tells the lupursyn that the zavorxian is horny and was looking for a suitable hole to enter and he has just "volunteered" by virtue of the fact he did not run and hide from hir. Unfortunately, zavorxians have a pretty rough idea where it comes to sexual activity as Kodyax weighs his options right now as this will not be the first time a zavorxian officer of the crew will have commandeered his ass for hir pleasure. He only hopes that there will be a goof attendant so he can wet his own cock as he is getting plowed from a prone position.

"Sergeant Zenvenduul!" The zavorxian trills with an air of superiority as if shi is about to make him an offer should be honored that shi should deign to make of him. "So nice to see you again."

"Commander Sveritoth, I presume?" Kodyax returns politely, but in all honesty he is guessing as for all the hullabaloo they make about being the greatest races of sentient beings in all the galaxy, very few of the species displays anything even resembling individual identity, and in fact it is this draconian uniformity of species that they tout is one of the reasons for their overall greatness above all other lesser races which makes distinguishing one from another very difficult and guessing wrong is grounds for a severe beating as a fitting punishment of a superior being to an inferior for their inability to recognize an individual like they can through the psychic connection that they share instinctively.

"You don't seem very confident in that salute, Sergeant," Sveritoth growls; Kody has guessed right but shi can tell it was just a guess and thus he needs to taught a lesson. "Come with me, boy, you obviously need a lesson in manners."

"Yes, Ma'am," Kodyax says and follows her implicitly as he knows that resistance at this point is both an exercise in futility and likely to cause a lessening of his pay when they finally reach port.

Commander Sveritoth is one of a few disciplinary officers the myrrkhanyx keep around as the zavorxians tend to be rather heavy handed and they easily keep an unruly crew in line and the dungeon they maintain on the organic space faring vessels of the myrrkhanyx is such a horrific place that few furs want anything to do with it, which is rather unfortunate in many respects as it's here that the zavorxians relieve their sexual tensions as well as administer their iron hands of discipline as it is all in fun for them. Sveritoth is in a playful mood which means shi has no real interest in severely torturing Kodyax, but shi is very keyed up and in desperate need to fuck a lesser being which Kodyax is about to bear the brunt of these frustrations. Fortunately for Kodyax, a goof, which is essentially a humanoid shape mass of gelatinous slime which takes on the general appearance of an attractive human like female with a somewhat childlike mind but dependent on other beings to feed them nutrition in the form of sexual fluids, is in attendance already waiting for is owner, goofs have no true gender but are generally sculpted look female for the aesthetics of other beings who readily buy them as sex slaves, promising as much sustenance as the goof can consume in exchange for their servitude, an arrangement they apparently consider a bargain, Sveritoth, who smiles at it and mentally commands its obedience.

The purple mass of protoplasm glides toward Kodyax and Sveritoth silently and turns what can generally considered a head towards its owner with a glittering Arabic number "13" floating inside of it as if this were something special. Its name is Grape 13 Sveritoth tells Kodyax as shi orders him to strip. Kodyax complies rather than says anything to confirm his assent.

Once he has stripped down to complete nudity the commander has him spread his legs and puts cuffs on his wrists and ankles. Shi then suspends him from the ceiling by the cuffs and Grape 13 engulfs his groin with its mass; stimulating his sheath and scrotum while extending a pseudo pod in his tail hole. This amuses Sveritoth as shi uses hir tail to whip Kody's back something fierce.

Grape 13 moves its biomass to cover Kody's tail hole when its owner sends it a terse telepathic command. Kodyax has no real choice in the matter but to let Grape 13 entice his cock from his sheath and enjoy the tingling sensation of its body interacting with its own to get sexually excited enough to blow his wad into its protoplasm body. A part of him wants to deny the owner the satisfaction that shi made him jizz but deep down inside he knows better than pursue that course of action as he feels something probe his back door.

Sveritoth is already up and hard enough to plow Kody's tail hole with hir wedge shaped reptilian cock and shi is eager to stick it inside of him. Grape 13 looks at its owner with some concern as t wants hir sperm to snack on as well. Like many pets, the more well fed it is the more greedy it is for more fluids to sample and process.

The zavorxian gives its pet a smirk as if to reassure it that shi has no intention of squirting hir material inside of him. But as a means of reminding Kodyax who's in charge shi rakes his back with hir claws, not forceful enough to break the skin but enough to give him the real sensation of what it might feel like if shi decided to eviscerate him right then and there, a lesson the lupursyn does not really need as he grunts in pain as he gets even closer to climax almost in spite of himself. Shi can sense this somehow and reaches into the protoplasm to give his balls a rough squeeze through the nut sack which might cause him to double over if he were not already suspended from the ceiling.

A dark smirk comes over Kody's face as he realizes there is one thing he can do to piss off his tormentor and shi can't do a damn thing about it. Excessive discipline is something even the zavorxian can't get away with and the wolf-bear knows it. Zavorxians like torturing lesser beings and the idea that he might be getting off on hir administrations is something that will sicken hir enough to lay off as they are also extremely selfish with their pleasures.

For the goof who gets off and why is of no concern as long as it gets some yummy protein to digest and eating cum is something they rather enjoy, a fact that relates why they are so popular in certain sectors as they are all too willing to work as sex slaves. In fact the nucleus that serves as its brain is not quite sophisticated enough to register the concept that it is being oppressed by other being; all they really "know" is that beings take on board vessels and have them something to others that causes those they interact with to release a yummy protein that they can then consume for their own needs and they can give this readily and even eagerly. Grape 13 is mildly disappointed that its owner is plugging the rear of this other as goofs can be counted on to eat feces along with other body wastes and while this disgusts some, other races enjoy the fact that with a goof around the need for toiletries is rather reduced, not to mention the fact that the sensation of this service is not quite unpleasant.

Eventually Sveritoth recedes to complete egress from Kodyax's tail hole and lets hir goof clean hir off as Kody himself climaxes inside of it. Sveritoth uses hir tail further slap her charge silly as shi is more than a little incensed that he would have the audacity to actual enjoy himself as shi get her rocks off disciplining him. Thoughts of castration start to run through hir mind when one of the Myrrkhanyx comes to call and gives Sveritoth a dark glance as the Administrator of the ship takes askance at the treatment of the lupursyn at the talons of the zavorxian.

Administrator Algebra is quite fond of Kodyax, and considers him a rather valuable asset as his accuracy with guns and his absolute hatred of agents of the dark ones has protected Myrrkhanyx interests on many a voyage and has even turned the tide when all had seemed lost on more than one occasion. Actually having the tables turned is something out of the question given the standard contract between zavorxians and the Myrrkhanyx on these voyages but there is some wiggle room for redressing inappropriate actions when a zavorxians has overstepped hir boundaries as Algebra will take the abuse that Sveritoth is heaping on Kodyax.

"Inquisitor Sveritoth!" Algebra mentally thunders. "I was coming to you on a possible disciplinary manner but I see you are taking matters into your own talons as usual."

"Th...thank you, Administrator," Sveritoth says hesitantly, zavorxians may be rather secure in their knowledge that they are superior beings and everyone else needs to bend over backwards to serve their every whim but some species, the Myrrkhanyx among them, are seen as equals and peers and the tone Algebra took with hir is one that indicates in hir mind the completely foreign that shi might actually receive some form of discipline is floating around in hir head and if this is so, it will be a black mark on hir record among members of hir own species. "I have offended your exalted presence?"

"That you have," Algebra mentally growls. "Marine Sergeant Kodyax is one of those beings that has shown himself to be a most exemplary servant. What offence did he commit to be treated in this manner?" Sveritoth just gives Algebra a blank stare. "I might have known, Flagrant abuse of the security personnel, even among those you might consider a lesser species is a violation of your charter." Sveritoth takes a step back in shock as shi is actually being reprimanded, hir among the most blameless and pure beings whose every whim and deed represents the sheer will of the cosmic host of holiness, has made some sort of error? This is unthinkable! But Algebra continues: "The ramifications I am allowed to deliver are very restricted but I intend to make full use of them here and now. First you will release the Master Sergeant this instant!" Sveritoth complies rather than reply as the mental tongue lashing continues: "Secondly I hereby transfer ownership of Grape 13 from you to him for the duration of this voyage. Furthermore I order you to refrain from interacting with Sergeant Kodyax any more than is absolutely necessary, again, for the remaining duration of this voyage. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, Administrator," Sveritoth says lowly, hir head bowed in shame, not that that shi thinks shi did anything wrong but the mere fact that shi is getting any sort of discipline at all.

"I will be watching as I for one greatly appreciate the boon the intergalactic druid council has conferred upon us by allowing us to even hire a ranger to begin with," Algebra states in mental chatter as Kodyax gets himself redressed, "Much less one as talented and dedicated to the safety of all universal citizenry as Master Kodyax."

"Yes, Administrator," Sveritoth says in a neutral tone as internally shi kicks herself for not recognizing Kodyax as one of those lesser beings that was off limits to hir whims as hir employers actually consider the traitorous Druid Council, purveyors of such heresy as to deny the superiority of the zavorxian race, as something actually worth considering.

"Master Kodyax," Algebra mentally broadcasts in a considerably more congenial tone of voice, "I must apologize for this inconvenience. Please accept this temporary appropriation as an apology. You may rest in your cabin until I send for you."

"You are too gracious, Administrator," Kodyax says to the Myrrkhanyx respectfully as he bows out of the chamber with Grape 13 in tow as quickly and as nonchalantly as he can manage as he already knows that internally Sveritoth is already fuming over this and he wants to make good his escape.

The fact that Kodyax knows on which side his bread is buttered goes without saying as he knows better than to question his superiors, especially when it means getting to play with a goof for awhile. Grape 13 for its part is blissfully ignorant of what is going on around it and focuses more on when its next feeding time is going to be rather than anything more important to the continues peace and tranquility of the universe than that. Once in the closet that counts as his cabin, Kodyax strips down again and has Grape attend him and this time it gets to expand itself wherever it wants in search of sustenance and Kodyax just gives a wistful sigh and starts thinking of ways to avoid any and all further encounters with the zavorxians on board until the next voyage, which in his own interest might not be with the Myrrkhanyx for his own personal safety.