A Backwards World Of Forward People
My entry for the current sofurry sci-fi contest, hope you all enjoy my work.
A Backwards World Of Forward People
All that could be seen was space, that infinite canvass of darkness and the odd speck of light from a faraway star. That view surrounded every window of the Eagle Head Mark eight, the ship that was widely regarded as the best interplanetary travel money could buy.
The Eagle Head was certainly a sight to behold; well it would be in light anyway. It was made out of high grade, but lightweight metal; a relatively new discovery called Krontinate metal. Each side of the octagonal ship had a silver sheen, several bits painted black to blend in to the scenery. However this was not a vessel for transport, it was a single person ship that could perhaps house a child along with the pilot inside but even that would be a little uncomfortable.
Inside this particular Eagle Head was seasoned pilot, Bartol Ligeene; who alone had spent the last month heading towards a planet that was literally millions of light years away. Bartol was a cheetah, a tall six foot three yellow furred male adorned with that typical spattering of black spots. Right now he was in his white flight suit however, which covered most of that fur however through his visor you'd still see his determined face, forever set on that far off goal.
The feline lived in the era that earth had finally discovered the secret to successful long distance space travel, the glorious thirtieth century or more specifically 2984. It was only around ten years ago that space ships had become mainstream, anyone could buy one now and they were almost as common as phones that were embedded into the ear.
However, there was still a vast amount of the universe that needed to be searched to be deemed safe for everyday people to travel to. This is where Bartol came in; he was part of a large group of explorers that were pushing the boundaries on where people could safely go to. It was obvious that not every planet would welcome visitors with open arms, in fact just this past year several hundred planets had been deemed unsuitable or travel.
Today, Bartol was within range of the small planet that was his target. Long ago the people of earth had stopped naming planets, as most inhabitants of planets came up with their own name for the world they lived in. All the cheetah man had to do was see if it was acceptable for tourism, however even he had never been to a planet like the one he was now approaching and it was one that would change him forever.
Finally, he could visibly see the greyish ball that was the planet ahead of him; knowing he'd be there soon now. So, the feline set to making the landing precautions; readying the ship for travelling through the atmosphere and the exterior air quality checker. Also he had to ready the exterior thrusters; just in case the local people were the violent type.
Within only a few minutes, he had gotten to the planet, pushed through their atmosphere and immediately used his front thrusters to slow himself down considerably. The cheetah carefully looked around, smiling as he finds a nice open field to land in; getting that perfect landing that only a pro could deliver. He cut the engines, the low grumble of them slowly fading away until all was silence again.
He took a quick look around through the window, no one seemed to be around at the moment but he was sure that someone had to have seen or heard him land. However, right now he beeped at various buttons, checking the planet's air quality. But, the feline soon had to check again as the results caught him a little off guard "wow...it's the same composition as earth pretty much down to a tee". Of course he was talking to himself, but when in space for a month alone talking to yourself is the only contact you get.
Once the results came back again the same the second time he smiled, leaving his flight seat for the first time in weeks. The big cat padded around, opening the hatch at the back of the spacecraft and lowering the ladder to the ground. For his first trip into normal air for a while he decided to leave his flight helmet in the ship, before climbing down the ladder into the unknown lands below.
As his feet met the surface he gave a quick test of solidity, finding it quite firm and thus deciding to stand on it properly. With a gentle grunt he pushed the ladder back up and shut the panel, a well-designed lock system clicking it shut and the feline knew it would only open again to his voice telling it to. Satisfied that his spaceship was secured now, he padded out from under it looking around at the rather serene scene.
He had landed in a field of a strange grass like substance, except this was coloured blue rather than the green the cheetah was used to. Odd little purple flowers were dotted around the field, giving the whole area a rather pleasant aroma that reminded the feline of cinnamon a little. It was a rather nice smell and Bartol found himself closing his eyes to thoroughly enjoy it. However, this turned out to be an error quite quickly.
With a loud mrowl of surprise, the big cat jumped; having felt something not only touch his rear but squeeze it through his suit. He turned, ready to defend himself but soon blinked having found himself face to face with another cheetah that simply stood there purring. As he was about to question why he had been groped, the other feline pushed up to him and licks over his lips before speaking in a low, needing tone "you're pretty hot stud, care to show me what's under the suit hehe?"
Bartol gulped a bit, he'd never known anyone that was this...up front about liking someone else. However, then something else hit him; the other male wasn't wearing anything at all. The space cheetah couldn't help but look down, seeing that other feline hard as a rock and his nice set of balls seemed pretty big for his species. But, during his looking he'd made another crucial mistake; never leave yourself open to a horny cat.
Before he could even register it, he found his space suit being zipped down and pulled from him. It simply ended up on the ground beside them, but it certainly wasn't the only thing "not bad, but these clothes of yours need to go too if you wanna stick around...on this planet we don't accept clothed people". This was certainly a strange planet, but Bartol decided he'd better go with it if he wanted to learn more about the people of this planet.
With a little trepidation the cheetah took off his grey shirt and similarly shaded pants, blushing as he lowers his boxers too and piles the clothes up with his flight suit "ok...there you go I'm naked now". The other cheetah nods and examines over the other's body, purring and crawling up to lick at his sheath and set of orbs. Gasping, Bartol shivered; looking down upon the other male and tilting his head "ahh...what are you doing?"
The feline chuckled and looked up at him "you must be from really far away...you see there's no social phobias here, if we see someone we like we just go ahead and go for them". As the other male raised a brow, he suddenly had to let out a purr; the mouth of the stranger wrapping gently around one of his balls "ohh...mmf!" With a victorious smile, the submissive feline looks up "the name's Lepada and I shall be the first to 'welcome' you to the planet Agaro"
But even before Bartol could thank his new acquaintance, he found that mouth once again wrapping over his balls; suckling gently and making him shudder. After a month of being cramped up in that ship, unable to jerk off the alien cheetah couldn't help but enjoy this. He was getting harder pretty quickly as a result of his lack of action, even preing a little already.
Seeing that the other member of his species was quite sensitive and pent up, Lepada decided to stop teasing and give him what he needed. With a slight pop, he let those musky orbs fall from his maw. However that void was soon filled, as he slipped that needy mouth over the other's feline length. He loved it's taste from the first moment, slurping up around it and gulping that pre down gently before starting to bob over the hard flesh.
It wasn't long until purrs of pleasure filled the air, both males audibly enjoying their current positions. Each cheetah watched the other, making sure enjoyment was had on both giving and receiving ends of the deal. Bartol however, couldn't help but work up pretty quickly. Soon he was humping at that mouth wildly, the bristles of his cock rising to the surface and signalling what was to come for his new friend.
With a loud moan he lurched forward, squirting his pent up load into that awaiting mouth. A deep murr sounded from Lepada, as he let the seed build up in his mouth; loving it's salty yet sweet taste. But, that big cat soon found his mouth leaking as the male above him overfilled his mouth a fair bit with all that backlog. He was forced to gulp a little, but soon that orgasm fizzled out and he just gulped the rest down with a greatful murr.
Panting and pulling back gently, Bartol recovered from that rather intense feeling orgasm. Looking down at the other cat; who was now licking his own mouth clean, he smiled "t-thanks for that friend". However, Lepada chuckled and stood up, pushing up into that drained male "Not at all...but next time I expect one back. Now let me take you to the town". The visiting cheetah blushed a bit, but nodded "sure thing, let's go". Little did the cheetah know, this town they were now headed to was where everything would change.
It was only a short distance away it seemed, as they headed off on foot along a dirt road just next to the field. At first it had seemed like this place was like one in the history books of earth, however that illusion was smashed as soon as the duo of spotted yellow males found their way over the brow of a hill that happened to be in the road.
Suddenly the scenery was all different, tall black buildings with veins of yellow energy going up the sides as far as the eye could see. Coupled with these was a spattering of large radio towers, beaming out pink laser like waves into the sky. The road changed from dirt to some strange sort of asphalt, as though that city had just been placed there one day. People could be seen from the hill and they were indeed naked too like the local cheetah had said. Perhaps this planet was a generation ahead of the earth and had simply moved past the need for clothing.
With a gentle shove from his friend, the visitor realized he had been staring and quickly padded onward to the city. Upon reaching the different walkway he felt a strange sense of space here, despite those large buildings and towers surrounding them. He didn't know where he was being lead to, but neither did the cheetah care right now as he quite liked it here so far.
Rounding a corner however, he was greeted by what looked like a park in the centre of the town. It was a nice area, little foot-high fences around beds of multi-coloured flowers on each side. The only thing that would have made it nicer, would have been if several couples of people weren't mating here, there and everywhere. But, the visitor cheetah was far from complaining about that...it was actually a nice display.
One thing he did notice however, was that there didn't seem to be a female in sight; all the rutting couples were gay ones. Once again it wasn't a complaint, more something that confused the cheetah as surely females had to be somewhere for breeding reasons. But, he was not given long to dwell on it as not one; but all of the couples noticed him and stopped their antics to come see the unfamiliar male. They examined him quite openly and even had a few touches, which made the male shiver slightly.
Then a wolf padded up to him and groped at his rear, making him jump once again. Hearing the lupine chuckle, he blushed gently looking at him with wonder "Hello, I am the mayor of this fine city of Ryquist. Who might you be my fine assed visitor?" Giving a quick flush as he realized that this was the mayor, he bowed a little and spoke "My name's Bartol and I have come to your planet to learn of your people's ways"
A gentle laugh sounded and the mayor gave his rear a little swat "well you came to the right place, this is the perfect area to learn about how we operate. I take it Lepada already explained a little as I don't see any clothes on you like most of our visitors." At that point the other cheetah slipped up to the mayor, whispering something to him so that Bartol couldn't hear. With a grin that only a lupine could muster, the mayor looked the visitor over "hmm...well I think we could certainly show you a thing or two...but you have to agree that you'll enjoy it no matter what"
As soon as he heard that, Bartol gave an uneasy nod; taking a guess at what the other male meant. He was partly right and yet ohh so wrong at the same time too. The cheetah had gone for the mayor wanting to mate him, but he was unaware that this mayor liked to share. Well, he soon found out either way as all of the males surrounded him on various sides and started feeling up his body. It felt like a dozen paws were on him and he didn't doubt for a second that that was right.
Bartol was soon escorted onto paws and knees, gulping and blushing a bit as he was approached again from various angles. Shivering, he felt a canine tip prodding up to his rear; that lupine mayor wanting his ass to himself by the feel of things. However, the cheetah's thoughts got stopped as another doggy prick poked up at his mouth. He debated only a moment before opening up and taking that rather salty length into his warm maw, immediately feeling the warmth of the dog's pre running into his throat.
But, there was another side to this. Another one of the males; a rabbit, had slipped beneath him and was pushing its rear end at his cock seeming to want it inside him. There was even yet another male beyond him, licking gently up at his balls with what felt like a fox tongue. Not to mention the other duo of males standing and jerking off over him at the whole scene.
Needless to say, it wasn't long until groans and moans filled the air, each cock slipping into its respected orifice with some getting in more difficultly than others. The cheetah was awash with so much pleasure, knowing he was doing the same for all the others too and loving every hot moment. Musk was quickly enveloping everything, making all the thrusting stronger, faster, deeper and even wetter as pre started to squirt around.
He knew with all that was going on, most of the males would be filling each other soon, but even he wasn't ready for what transpired. A couple of loud groans filled the skies, the canine at the cheetah's mouth and the bunny beneath his position on hands and knees both cumming hard at their pleasures. It was incredible, Bartol's maw being flooded with tasty canine spunk as his cock was clamped nicely by that bunny rear. He gulped as much as he could; still losing a fair bit of those juices down his chin but loving it regardless.
But, all good things must come to an end and both those spent males pulled away and left the scene. However, this prompted a whole new ballgame. The mayor slipped back, turning the cheetah onto his back only to shove straight back in now that he was in missionary position. Gulping, the feline watched as the two previously jerking males moved too. A short pointed bear cock soon replaced the missing canine one in his mouth and he felt the other avian male straddle his chest and jerk off also in the direction of his face.
There was a surprise still in store for poor Bartol though; as yet another male straddled him. But as he looked past the avian on his chest and he saw that other cheetah just as he powered down over his cock, he couldn't help but moan out around the dick in his maw. Now the action had restarted; his face and ass being humped at as his balls and his cock were being milked by those two males. Was there even a chance that this was going to last long?
An answer came and it was the obvious one too. Several things all happened at once, four deep moans sounded out accompanied by a muffled fifth; as every single male came right on cue including the fox who had apparently been rubbing himself the whole time. The result of this was glorious; the cheetah being pumped full from both ends as he in turn emptied a load into the tight depths of the other cheetah. Lepada also came as did the avian in front of him one painting the felines belly and the other his face with their thick seed.
Pants were all that were heard for a good few minutes, as slowly but surely they all ran out of cum. Each male carefully moved off or out of the cheetah's exhausted and messy body, a distinctly bigger stomach also noticeable. Bartol lay there; utterly exhausted now after all that and rubbing at the lump of seed now in his belly. He didn't care what it meant right now, all he knew...was that there was no way he was letting this new found secret be a tourist spot.
So even when the planet was added to the list of none tourism stops, one ship returned there regular as clockwork; that feline certainly becoming accustomed to the ways of the planet Agaro more than he should...