{"sf1_id":895394,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Speed - Episode 1","author":"LunusTBren","words":4138,"posted_at":"2015-08-07T05:17:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Canine","Cum","Dog","Feline","Gay","Knot","M/M","Plot Development","Sci-Fi","Tiger","Wolf","cum shot","sex","space"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/895394-speed-episode-1","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/895394","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=895394\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\"And\nRenegade comes screaming past the fifth marker taking the lead and knocking Star\nDancer back to second. Star Dancer is going to need...\"  \n \n\"Computer\nmute announcer audio.\" The Computer gave a beep in reply as the audio cut\nout. \"Ayalla prepare to deploy the auxiliary thrusters on my mark. We will\nneed the extra maneuvering power for the asteroid field ahead.\" \n \nWith\na few taps on the screen in front of her then she responded, \"I am ready\nto deploy thrusters on your mark.\"\n \n\"Good.\nWait for it. Wait for it... Now!\"\n \n\"Thrusters\ndeployed.\" The shuttle jerked to the left as I pulled on the control\ncolumn to come around the large asteroid in front of us.\n \n\"Renegade\nto Nav Comm. How's my six?\" Nav Comm stands for 'Navigation Commander'\nbasically their job is to help the flight crew of these older shuttles.\n \nI\nheard his voice come over the comm system \"Clear for about fifteen\nkilometers. Careful up ahead, the field gets pretty dense.\"\n \n\"Thanks\nNav Comm. Tell me, how's Star Dancer doing?\" I flicked my ears as I sadistically\ngrinned.\n \n\"She's\nfallen back to sixth. Apparently Mayes is having problems with her thrusters.\nPredator has taken second.\"\n \n\"Predator.\nReally? Well Smith must have been doing some extra flight training.\"\nCaptain Smith had a faster and more advanced shuttle than we did but he wasn't\nreally k own for good piloting skills.\n \nThe\nwolf cut in from the console behind me with her usual nasally voice with tones\nof urgency, \"Watch the asteroids ahead, Blue they get pretty dense.\" \n \n\"I\nsee them. Hold on\" Ayalla braced herself against her console and the wall\nas I once again jerked on the controls spinning the shuttle around a few\nsmaller rocks.\n \nShe\nreturned to her tapping, \"With speed and style. You're not half bad at\nshuttle racing.\"\n \n\"Never\ngive an inch.\" I responded grinning at her sarcasm\n \n\"\n'cause they'll take a mile. A few more maneuvers like that and we're replacing\nthruster power conduits for a week. You always push the thrusters too hard Blue.\"\n \n\"How\nelse do you expect me to maintain my reputation?\" Ayalla was my copilot\nand currently my chief engineer and operations officer. Usually shuttle crews\nconsisted of four people, the captain which just happens to be me, an\noperations officer, engineer, and finally the Nav Comm who just acts as the\ntech and sensors officer when they are on board.\n \nThe\nvoice came over the comm system again, \"Sorry to interpret again but,\nPredator is beginning to pick up his pace.\"\n \n\"I\nsee him. Bearing 176 mark 189.\" Said Ayalla.\n \nI\nresponded, \"I'm moving to avoid. Prepare to engage afterburners.\"\n \n\"Ready.\"\n \n\"Hold\non!\" I swiftly pushed my paws forward causing our shuttle to accelerate\nrapidly, throwing Ayalla and I back into our chairs. \"Got it!\" A\nlarge flash and bang came from the back of the cabin.\n \n\"Your\nlittle stunt just blew out just about every relay in the secondary power\ncore.\" She said urgently as she kept tapping the console in front of her.\n \nI\nshook my head and rolled his eyes with a cocky look on my face, \"Why do\nyou engineers always jump right to the bad news? Switch to backups and we will\nbe fine.\"\n \n\"Okay.\nHere's an idea, how about you change out the dozen or so ruptured conduits and\nI'll start working on my PR. Maybe I'll get a green stripe in my head\nfur to match your blue stripe and Gunther's red one.\" Gunther was our\nground engineer and my mate. He's an arctic wolf and distinguished by his\nsignature red stripe he has in his head fur similar to my blue one.\n \n\"Sounds\nlike a plan. It has been a while since I've gotten my paws dirty anyway. Hey\nNav Comm what color do you want our stripe to be? Red, Green, and Blue are\nalready taken.\"\n \n\"Ha...\nI think I'll take orange...\"\n \nAyalla\nrolled her eyes, \"I've never really put much thought into it before. I think\nI'm starting to like the idea of dyed fur more and more.\"\n \n\"You\ncan't be serious... I thought you were joking.\"\n \n\"I\nwas... at first. Think about it, Blue. It can be that thing that describes our\nteam. Well the thing that defines us other than being able to pull out one or\ntwo victories a year with this old thing.\"\n \n\"Hey\nthis ship was state of the art when I built her!\"\n \n\"That\nwas seven years ago Blue. Reactive plasma thrusters won't cut it in the real\nworld. We might as well build a new ship from scratch.\" Ayalla asserted\nherself.\n \n\"Ha!\nWe better get Nick in only this, we are a team after all, despite our not\nmatching fur. Hey Nav Comm! You been listening?\"\n \n\"That\nis my job isn't it? Considering many of these new systems would make my job a\nlot easier I would have to agree with Ayalla.\" \n \nAyalla\ncontinued her taping as she scoffed at him, \"With those new systems we\nwouldn't even need a Nav Comm anymore. You'd get to fly along with us! I guess\nthat's sort of a promotion... sort of.\"\n \n\"You\nknow me. Always looking for a way up in this world. I'll take it... Watch your\nseven! Star Dancer's made up a lot of ground.\" \n \nI\nwhispered to myself, still loud enough for the others to hear, \"Catching\nup on the last leg are we, Mayes? Well let's just see what this ship can do.\nAyalla put every last megawatt into the engines I'm going for it!\"\n \n\"I\nwouldn't recommend that right now. The plasma vents are already overhe...\"\n \n\"Just\ndo it!\" I ordered.\n \nShe\nscowled and sarcastically responded rolling her eyes, \"Yes sir...\"\n \nI\npushed forward on the controls trying to out speed our competition.\n \nI\nheard Ayalla yell from her seat, \"Plasma flare in exhaust port two!\nEngaging emergency shutdown procedures.\" She was quick to jump into\naction, shutting down the engines.\n \n\"Damn!\"\nI slammed my right paw down on the console. \"You know what? I think it may\nbe time we design a new ship.\"\n \n\"Best\nplan I've heard all day. Nav Comm we are going to need a tow. The exhaust\nconduits are fused.\"\n \nNick\nresponded, \"I've already got you covered Ayalla. John Carrie with the\nOlympic is about five minutes out.\"\n \n\"John\nCarrie? It seems like he's always coming to bail me out... Have you ever met\nhim Ayalla?\" She was tinkering with a few of the circuits in the wall\nwhich were giving off bright sparks and subtle pops.\n \n\"Once\nI think, at the rally reception... four years ago maybe?\" She ripped at a\nlarge piece of metal. She held it trying to figure out why it was there,\n\"What the hell is?\" She looked at me and I shrugged. She tossed it\nover her shoulder making a clattering sound as it fell.\n \n\"He\nand I had a thing going. Him always needing to come to my rescue was one of the\nreasons we split. That and his father didn't quite approve of me at the\ntime.\"\n \nShe\nput on her best sarcastic surprised voice, \"Really! He didn't approve of\nyou?\" She broke out laughing as she finished. \n \n\"Now\nhe was one scary man. His mate liked me though he said that I reminded him a\nlittle about himself. Not really sure how since we couldn't be more\ndifferent.\" A large flash and crack sounded from the conduits Ayalla was\nworking on, she shielded her face from the sparks.\n \n\"Crap!\nWe can add this to the damage report.\" \n \nI\nleaned forward staring out the viewport with wide eyes, \"Looks like John\nis doing quite well for himself. The Olympic sure is a beautiful ship.\"\n \nShe\nstood up from her kneeling position and stood beside me, \"Maybe you can\nask old boyfriends for design tips.\"\n \n\"I\ndon't think he'll be able to help us. He's a starship captain, not an\nengineer.\"\n \n\"Still\nworth a try. Plus he probably has some great stories about you. How long ago\ndid you two date anyway?\"\n \nAnother\nvoice came over the Comm system, \"Olympic to Renegade, what kind of\ntrouble have you gotten yourself into this time Blue?\"\n \n\"It's\nsuch a pleasure to hear your voice again John.\" \n \nJohn\ngave back a curt reply, \"Prepare to teleport over we will take the\nRenegade in to port.\" \n \nAyalla\ngave a little chuckle, \"I'm sensing that there is still a little bit\ntension between you two.\"\n \n\"No\nthat's just him and another reason we split. He was always too serious. I've\nnever met anyone more... dispassionate. Nothing like his brother. Now there's a\nguy who knows a good time. Too bad he's not into dicks.\" Standing up I\npressed a button on my console and spoke aloud, \"Olympic, we are ready\nover here.\"\n \n\"Affirmative.\"\nThe two disappeared in the light of dematerialization reappearing on the\nteleport pad of the Oceanic a few seconds later. Blue stepped down from the\nplatform giving a short now to the operator as the pair walked out of the room\nand to the lift that will take then to the bridge. \n \nAyalla\nbegan tapping on her pad she took with her from the shuttle, \"Do you want\nme to begin drafting plans for the new ship or do you want the honors?\"\n \n\"Let's\nget the entire team together at the design lab later and we will begin there.\nYou and Nick can make up a list of all the new 'technology' you two want. I'll\nstop by my quarters and get Gunther. How about we meet there around...\nfour?\"\n \n\"Works\nfor me. Gives us plenty of time to make our list and for me to stop by the\nshuttle bay and see just what you've done to that poor ship.\"\n \nI\ngave off a smirk and chuckle, \"Sounds like a plan. I've got an old lover\nto visit and you can dream about your new 'mechanical affair' while you check\nup on the old one.\"\n \n\"Ha...\nthat sounds about right.\" The doors slid open on the lift to the sound of\ncompressed air, \"I will see you later.\" I stepped out of the lift and\nAyalla gave the computer her command, \"Shuttle bay.\"\n \nI\nscoped out the bridge looking for the familiar face of relationships past. I\nfixated on the guy with the light tan fur and stripes sitting in the big center\nchair. \"John Carrie! Well, I guess its captain John Carrie now.\"\n \nThe\nbig cat flicked his ears and tensed up his tail. \"Subtle as ever I\nsee.\" He stood up and walked over to me extending his paw. \"Good to\nsee you again Blue. How have things been with you?\" He still had that\nvoice that sounded like 'I'm only saying this because I need to'.\n \n\"Quite\nwell actually. Gunther and I have been going strong for about a year and a half\nnow.\"\n \n\"Gunther?\"\njohn inquired.\n \n \"Garth Keener. Don't you remember him? Short\nhas the red stripe dyed into his head fur like mine only... red.\"\n \n\"Yes\nI remember Garth.\"\n \n \"Oh and I almost forgot! My team and I are\ngoing to be building a new ship.\"\n \nJohn\nchuckled, \"I didn't realize the Renegade was that bad off.\"\n \n\"You\nknow how it is. Ships get old, things break down...\"\n \n\"Especially\nwhen you push the envelope as much as you do. We will be arriving at Arc\nstation in about twenty minutes if you want to wait on here the bridge.\"\n \nBlue\nwalked over to one of the small chairs positioned next to the captain's and sat\ndown. \"I think I'll take you up on that offer. We have a lot of catching\nup to do... and my chief engineer wants to ask you about smell newer starship\ndesign concepts.\" John walked down the steps to his chair and sat slowly\nsat down maintaining his 'captain posture'.\n \n\"I\nthink Lieutenant Mitchell would be delighted to have someone to talk design\nwith. The Olympic will be in port for the next week or two so there won't be\nmuch for him to do around here. I can put him on assignment to your team while\nwe're here. We Arcians need to stick together don't we?\" I gave off a\nlittle laugh. Arcian, pronounced ark-ian, it's just the name for someone born\nor that grew up on the Arc.\n \n\"Do\nyou ever miss it? The Arc I mean.\"\n \n\"No.\nI've been trying to get away from it my entire life. And I only moved there\nwhen I was ten. It's not like I was born there like you were. But, that doesn't\nmean I can't root for our race team. Even if my ex is the team captain.\"\n \n\"That's\nwhy I race. I want to see what's out there and still have a home to go back to.\nPlus the attention you get when you win isn't... unwelcome. That and I just\ncouldn't see myself being tied down by service in the fleet.\" John looked\noff his attention drifting slightly.\n \n\"I\nhaven't seen my parents in forever it seems.\" He looked off into the\ndistance with a sigh.\n \n\"Well\nyour one father still doesn't like me. And I've kept in touch with your other.\nThey miss you. Ambassador Temmek was just telling me how he wishes you would\ncall home more often.\"\n \n\"I\ntry, but life on a starship doesn't always afford me that luxury...\"\n \n****************************************************************************************\n \n\"Gunther!\nI'm back!\" I yelled into the empty sitting room as I entered his quarters.\n \n\"Blue?\nIs that you?\" I placed my bag and pad down on the counter connecting the small\nkitchenette to the living area.\n \n\"No\nit's just the neighborhood prowler.\" I watched as he walked into the room\ntrying to clean out his right ear with a small towel.\n \n\"Hey,\nbabe. What are you doing back so early I thought you would be gone all day for\nthe trials.\" I plopped myself down on the couch with a relaxed sigh.\n \n\"The\nRenegade is having some problems again. We are going to begin work on a new\nship later today.\" Gunther walked over to the couch gently sitting down next to\nme.\n \n\"That\nsounds interesting...\" he stroked my long neck fur with his paw and I wrapped my\narm around his back. \"When do we start?\"\n \n\"I\ntold Ayalla that we would meet her in the lab around four.\" \n \n\"That\ndoesn't give us much time to ourselves.\" He looked at me all dreamy eyed.\n \nI\nchuckled to myself, \"I can't even think about that right now, Garth.\"\n \n\"Garth?\nYou haven't called me that in years. What happened to Gunth?\" \n \nI\nrubbed my forehead, \"I was just talking to John Carrie. He never got the\nmemo. He still thinks you go as Garth.\" \n \n\"Do\nI still look like a frat-fur?\"\n \nI\nbrushed the fur from his eyes, \"With that red streak you dye into your\nfur, yes you do. Oh and that reminds me Ayalla wants the whole team to get\nstreaks to show team spirit or something. I rather like the idea. How about\nyou?\"\n \n\"Sounds\ngood to me. It just gives me an excuse to go for the two tone red and\nyellow.\"\n \n\"I\nyou get the two tone just don't complain when I get the blue and teal.\" I\ncrossed my arms seductively.\n \n\"Blue\nand teal are the same color!\"\n \n\"No\nteal is a lot lighter and has a subtle green tint.\"\n \n\"Ugh...\nwe'll get Ayalla in on this later\" he grinned at me with big eyes and spoke in\nthe seductive tone he usually spoke in when he wanted to get dirty with me,\n\"Now what do we do until then?\"\n \n\"I'm\nguessing you have a few ideas.\" He smiled and giggled before knocking me to my\nback and wrestling my jacket off and taking my tongue into his muzzle. He began\npeeling my undershirt off with my paw mowing down to his pants button wasting\nno time in undoing it.\n \nWhen\nwe were in nothing but our boxers he pulled up and said, \"Do you want to top\nthis time or should I?\"\n \n\"Doesn't\nmatter to me.\"\n \nHe\nwedged his paw between me and the sofa and mushed me onto the floor. I landed\non the knees and forepaws with him moving to tear off my underwear revealing my\ntail hole. I looked back to see him already naked with his throbbing pink\nmember fully deployed. My own cock began to swell releasing the sexual scent of\nmy musk into the room.\n \nHe\nwasted no time mounting me and lining up, we've been dating for nearly two\nyears now so I was pretty used to him. I felt his pointed tip push its way\nthrough my anal ring making me feel all warm inside as he continued. His cock\ncame to a rest about six inches in with his knot resting against my outsides.\nHe grabbed me by the hips and entered his rhythm of thrusting in and out\nsending a shiver up my spine whenever his knot brushed up against my hole.\n \n\"Do\nyou want me to tie you?\"\n \n\"Do\nwhatever you want with me.\"\n \nHe\nresumed his ramming and I began giving off a gentle mating purr mixed in with a\nfew moans and snorts. I pushed myself back into his thrusts and he continued\nhis assault on my insides. His thrusts grew shorter as he tried forcing his\nknot inside me with a few grunts and cuss words and claw marks on the carpet\nfrom my end we heard the familiar popping sound as he began gently thrusting\nbefore finally leaving his mark inside me. His knot swelled up to full size\nfinishing of the mating bond as he collapsed onto my back. I couldn't hold out\nwith his engorged bulb squeezing me prostate, I shot all over the carpet and my\nfore paws. Looks like ill need a shower before out meeting later...\n \n\"Are\nyou happy now?\" I asked sarcastically.\n \nHe\nquickly pulled back his hips causing a very loud yip from me, \"Very.\"\n \n\"Good\nnow could you stop pulling before you tear out my stomach!\" he relaxed his hips\nand I released a little breath.\n \n\"Sure...\"\nhe always liked to mess with me after tying me. He thought of it as some sort\nof revenge for my barbs. I will give him that I can be a little rough when it\ncomes to sex. But, who can really say whether barbs or knots are worse? They\nare different with each feline and canine. I never minded them much until\nsomeone tried to pull out to early and trust me there are a lot of stupid high\nschool canines on their first time that don't quite understand the meaning of\n'OW! Holly shit! Stop!'\n \nI\nlooked down at my cum spattered paws and stomach, \"Great... now I'm going to need\na shower.\" I could feel his dick going limp inside me finally allowing him to\npull out. He sat back on the couch.\n \n\"See\nthat didn't take that long.\" Rubbing y backside I sat up too leaning my back\nagainst the couch. \"I am going to find some clean clothes and wash up a bit\nwhile you get in the shower. You know I don't think I've ever met a bad boy that needed so much coaxing to\nget them to have sex with you.\"\n \nHe\nleaned down and I looked into his eyes, \"Maybe I'm not as bad as you think.\nPlus I'm not eighteen anymore I just don't fuck at the drop of a hat.\"\n \n\"Geez\nyou make yourself sound fifty. You're only twenty eight Blue and you're not the\nsettling down type.\"\n \n\"I've\nstayed with you this long, haven't I? Doesn't that mean something?\"\n \n\"You\nare a race pilot. That is practically the definition of never settling down.\nGoing from one race to the next being away from home for sometimes even three\nmonth at a stretch.\"\n \nI\nspoke in my best childhood mocking voice, \"Aww... is someone lonely?\" I paused\nbefore speaking again more cynically, \"Or is he just horny when I'm away?\"\n \n\"You\ncan't blame me for wanting to have sex with my boyfriend when he's with me! Don't\nyou have a shower to get anyway?\"\n \n\"Yes\nbut that can wait a few more minutes. Just think when we finish the ne ship you\nand Nick can come with us on board and you'll be spending so much time with me\nthat you'll be dying for three months alone. Just you and you're paw.\"\n \n\"Hey!\nI use sex toys too!\"\n \n\"Ever\nhear of 'TMI'?\" I laughed as I looked at him. Like I really cared how he got\nhimself off when I was away? As long as no one else was involved it didn't really\nmatter. I got up and headed toward the bathroom and I turned on the shower. It didn't\ntake long for me to clean myself off, it's not like we fucked all day long or\nsomething. Before I knew it I was drying off, getting dressed and smelling like\nnew a new cat. \n \nI\nwalked back into the main room to find Gunth waiting for me on the couch. I looked\nover to the clock, it read '3:45; I looked back over to him and said, \"Hey! You\nready?\"\n \n\"Yeah.\nLet's get going.\" He stood up and walked over to the door waiting for me to\nfollow. When we finally got to the lab Ayalla and Nick were already waiting for\nus practically oozing over the thought of digging down deep into the mechanical\nguts of a new ship. The tech talk and designing went on for around six hours\nbefore finally deciding on the basic design. She would be big enough for all\nfour of us and include most of what Nick and Ayalla wanted with a few\nconcessions.\n \nWe\nwere going to begin construction tomorrow and Ayalla was all too thrilled that\na young fleeter engineer would be helping us. It seems like she's two for two,\na new mechanical affair and now a handsome, young, real one. At least, she\nhoped it would end up that way. \n \nAyalla,\nNick and I stayed behind to talk specs for a while, Gunther went back to our\nquarters early. I wasn't concerned, he did that sometimes. He had a strange\npersonality but I loved him for it. The sex was just another plus.\n \n*************************************************************************************\n(Third\nPerson)\n \n\"Considering\nyou're contacting me at this hour I assume what you have to tell me is\nimportant?\" the voice was deep and garbled as to hide the identity of the\nperson on the other end.\n \n\"That's\na matter of opinion sir. I'm contacting you now because I won't have much time\nto do so personally for the next few weeks. I should still be able to keep in\nregular contact with my... 'cousin' though if you can arrange that.\"\n \n\"Just\ncut to the chase Agent Winter. My time is limited.\"\n \n\"The\nArc's race team is currently constructing a new shuttle and I...\"\n \n\"What\ndoes a new toy for that cover of yours have to do with our plans?\" the wolf was\nslightly agitated about being cut off.\n \nGrudgingly\nshaking it off he continued, \"I was just getting to that sir. It's a four\nperson shuttle one for Blue, one for Ayalla, one for Nick, and one for yours truly.\nI'll be able to gather all the intelligence I can on any number of the out\nposts and even on a few of our far-flung and less trustworthy 'allies'. I can\neven take on a few of your more... special requests\nand get out before the poor guys are even cold.\"\n \n\"This\nis definitely interesting Agent Winter. I'll be expecting your reports and you\nshould expect a few more 'special' missions coming your way in the future.\"\n \n\"Thank\nyou sir. Winter out.\" The wolf punched a button on the screen terminating the\nconversation."}