Gun Play
#4 of Fractured Furry Tales
Legal stuff: Stith, Cale, and other characters from the movie Titan A.E. Are © to Fox. Others are © to me. Not intended for those under the age of 18.
Stith couldn't believe it, Korso and Preed had betrayed them to the Drej for some credits. The bastard Preed had given her a booby trapped com-watch and then tried to blow her up. Gune had managed to get it off her in time, but in doing so he had taken the brunt of the blast. The Mantrin female felt a knot form in her throat and swallowed back the grief to focus at the task at hand. If she didn't help defend the Titan they they would all need someone to grieve for them. Running over to a console in an alcove, she grabbed onto the handles and wedged herself into the seat.
In front of her, a green display flickered to life giving her the locations of the guns, the targeting reticule, and a scanner. Turning the handles, she began to target one fighter after the next, blasting them. She could feel the guns blasting through her hands as the grips kicked a little. Her heart was pounding as she blasted fighter after fighter. Shifting in her seat, she started to pant softly as the task actually became a physical effort to try and keep up with the dozens of ships out there. Looking at the screen, she gave a war cry as her blood sang in her veins. There was something about using big guns on a big ship that just got her so excited. And a glance down between her thighs would confirm this since the alien was sporting a noticeable camel toe.
Her chair bucked and moved around as she aimed the guns at the speeding targets. With each shot, the feedback systems sent a quake up through the controller and into her body. Her breath came a little faster with each blast as her yells and whoops grew louder. All too quickly, all her turrets were destroyed, leaving her on edge. Letting out a growl, she slammed her hand into the side of the alcove and could only watch as the ships began to withdraw. Huffing, she let a hand slide down towards her crotch only to freeze as Akima came up next to her and began to look over her shoulder at the screen to watch what was happening.
Needless to say, Cale got the Titan working, Gune was safe, blah blah. She was still horny as fuck from the little bit of fun she had with the guns. There were three choices, her going to Valkyrie and playing in her room, going to the Valkyrie and playing with her guns, or the best idea. When Cale got back, he and Akima began to watch over the readouts and all the displays as the large ship began to fulfill its task. She waited until the human caught her eye and jerked her head towards one the bridge and licked her lips as she grinned at him. Cale looked at her and let his eyes drift down as she tapped a finger against her crotch. He nodded quickly and she grinned, excusing herself and walking down the gangway that connected the control center of the ship with the untold number of passages wrapping around its inner shell. Rounding a corner, she waited for the human to follow her.
It was only a couple moments later when he rounded the corner and looked at her smugly. Grabbing him by the collar, she jerked him close and pressed her beak-like lips to his in a kiss. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and slid past his lips into his waiting mouth as she moaned hotly into the kiss. Holding him for just a moment, she broke the embrace and hissed, "Come on, let's move a bit further away." Before turning and letting her long legs quickly pick a path through the maze of halls.
Stith kept her eyes out for a place where they could have their fun, and not get caught or break anything. Which it didn't take long before she found a corridor leading towards what must be the crew's quarters. Not wanting to venture down into those musty rooms for a fuck, she grabbed the waistband of her pants and began to push them down. Slipping them off her tail was the easy part, but since she was in a rush she didn't pull them all the way off. Letting them dangle around one of her ankles, she turned and pressed her back against one wall. Propping herself up with her tail for a moment, the female weapons expert stretched her legs out and pushed her feet against the opposite wall.
Cale had followed that sexy alien tail pretty close the whole time. He let his hand slip into his pocket and was playing a bit of pocket pool when she turned down a tunnel and began to strip off her pants. He could tell that she didn't want to mess around with pleasantries. Undoing his belt and pants, he let them slip down around his knees before ducking down to slip between her legs. Stith's pussy was already wet, the lips swollen with arousal. The human pushed his boxers down to reveal his hard erection. She let out a soft moan at the sight of it, pushing her hips towards him eagerly. Deciding to tease her just a little, he took his cock and slapped it against her pussy with a dull, wet noise. She hissed and moaned, her eyelids fluttering at the dull feeling of impact against her nethers. He rubbed his body against hers, letting his tip and shaft barely part her, but not actually penetrating yet.
Stith let this go on for a moment, mainly cause it did feel good, but not too long. Her eyes opened up as she let out a soft growl, "You have till the count of three to put that into me, Cale. Onetwo ... ahh!"
Her back arched up as he pushed his penis into her, the blunt tip spreading her open; "Three!" His arms wrapped around her waist as he hilted inside of her wet, silken-like grip. Pulling back halfway, he pushed in and savored the sweet sound of his flesh hitting her fur and the alien's moan.
Cale had to admit, most alien babes just didn't appeal to him since a lot of them seemed to be insectoid, slimy, reptilian, or a downright bitch. It was true that Stith could have some pretty violent mood-swings, but down inside she was a caring person. Not to mention that he loved her legs. Moaning, he let a hand slide down her side to pet over her thigh and give it a light little swat. She hissed and pushed her body against him before uttering a lust-filled moan as he rubbed her thigh. "That's it, right there." His fingers scratched through her fur before delivering another swat. Her head went back as she gasped, "Oh yes, give me more!" The third swat was all he needed to trigger the Mantrin's climax. Her legs tensed up, pushing her harder against the wall as the powerful muscles shuddered. Her orgasm was relatively silent, just a shuddering moan that shook its way past her lips.
The waves of pleasure only lasted a few seconds, but they felt like much longer. It wasn't until they began to pass that she realized he had stopped thrusting and was smiling at her. She looked at Cale and tilted her head as her chest heaved, trying to get enough air to get thinking again. He dug his blunt fingernails into her thigh and ran them along the female's flesh under her short fur. "Roll over and lift up that tail of yours." She returned his smile and rested on her tail again as her legs moved away from the wall. Shifting around, she pointed her head towards the entrance to their love tunnel as she got down on all fours and hiked her tail up. Her legs were stretched out, her toes pressing against a little ledge as Cale got behind her and crouched to line up. Using those long legs of hers, she lifts her rear up some to let him get a better angle of entry.
Grabbing onto her thighs, he pushed hard in hard, his body smacking against her firmly. Gasping, she lifted her head up and gripped the grating firmly as she clenched her teeth, moaning low in her throat. One of his hands crept up under her shirt, grabbing onto her breast and playing with her nipple. Lifting her front up, she pressed against his back and began to pant with each of his rapid thrusts as the human pounded her. Her rear pushed back into his crotch as she moaned and gasped louder, feeling a second climax bubbling up inside of her as he sped up, barely moving his hips as he began to pound faster. He grunted, "Roll over."
She let out a little whine as he pulled out of her with a wet slop as Stith rolled over onto her back quickly. Reaching down, she pushed two fingers into her wet snatch and started to pump them as he shifted up her body. Grabbing his wet cock, he jerked it and began to moan. Tucking her chin against her chest, she moaned and watched as he started to buck into his hand. A grunt was her only warning before he began to cum. His warm seed spattered onto her neck, face, and fall through the metal grating under her. She moaned and pushed her hips into her paw as she fingered herself faster. Closing her eyes, she let his warm spunk splash over her body. Finally she let out a gasp and pulled her fingers out, feeling her fem-juices splash over her tailhole and tail.
Straddling her chest, Cale smiled at her and panted as he tried to catch his breath. Stith leaned forward and let out a soft noise as her tongue swirled around his tip, cleaning him up. Her beak-like lips were as soft as velvet, wrapping around his tip as she suckled softly. Smiling, she grunted; "Get up, this grating is digging into my body. Let's find a room and clean up." Cale stood up and helped her get up as well.
At the end of the hall, Akima peeked around the corner, sitting naked on the deck plates with her fingers buried in her pussy. She pulled her fingers out and looked at the nectar on her fingers as she huffed. She wondered if Cale would want to have a three-way with her and Stith. Would Stith want it?
A voice murred, "That's a wrap." The dim lights of the ship turned up, several camera crews coming out of hiding as a vixen walked from behind a light, licking her own fingers clean. "Very hot there, great job you three. Want to come to a post-production party with me?" She grinned widely at them.