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The main window/viewscreen showed a three panel splitscreen, each panel showing the bridge of one of the other three ships.

THe captains and bridge crews were all commenting on the incredible internal views Agnes had forced May to give them, and the way May and Agnes were orally pleasuring Tom and Hank. It was clear they were all enjoying the show, though at first many had been shocked at what they saw. not because May had her butthole and honeypie stretched wide by speculums, but because she didn't seem to care, she was too enthralled in her work.

Maxine didnt bother closing the comm link. She could see the people on the other ships liked the show, and she knew full well that anything that lifted morale was exactly what the fleet needed in this Expanse. Seeing May and Agnes so feral, she couldnt help wondering what Sam was doing. She imagined how kinky it would be to be with him when he was as wild and feral as May and Agnes clearly were. She couldnt leave her powt at the moment, but she made a mental note to seek him out when her duty shift ended.

Hank was less experienced than Tom, so it was no surprise he lost it first. When he did, he grabbed Agnes' head with both hands, caressing her pointy ears with his thumbs as he pulled her muzzle tightly against himself and fired spurt after spurt of thick creamy cum into her mouth.

Agnes had no trouble swallowing it all, and when Hank finally released her, she gave the head of his cock a few licks, cleaning up the last few drops of cream, then she moved on all fours, removed May's speculums and licked them clean, then made her way to the tactical console, and quickly undid Bill's zipper.

Bill was a bit apprehensive, as he was currently dating a saluki girl who was a fighter maintenence technician, but Tom reminded him Canid relationships were never monogamous, and that helped him to relax.

While Agnes set to work orally pleasuring Bill, May climbed up in the command chair, and sat down in such a manner Tom's cock slid easily up her huge canine butthole. She was too feral to worry about her weight being an issue, so Tom felt like he was being crushed beneath her weight. It was hard to breathe, and the pressure made him release his bladder, but the chair was plush enough and large enough he was in no real danger of being crushed. He noticed May was too feral to mind the piss enema, but then again he doubted she would have minded it if she was her usual self.

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The security teams continued to make their rounds, and one of the teamleaders, Maj. Dan Lewis noted several of the canine crew, primarily borders and rough collies, seemed to be following them. What he failed to notice however, was that the canines were actually cutting off their escape routes one by one, until it was too late. In fact, it was one of his female teammates that made the connection. "Sir." she said "Look at this map. " she held up a datapad. "This corridor leads to cargo bay 6, which is a dead-end, and the crewmen behind us are closing in."

"Ok lets turn back." Dan replied.

The group turned around and started back the way they came. They barely made it forty paces when they came face to face with the canines.

"We're the security detail." Dan spoke up. "we need to get through so we can do our jobs."

The leader of the canine group gave a loud collie bark in reply, and an instant later the rest of the pack were on the security team, stripping their weapons, and tearing at their clothing.as they struggled free.

The security team tried again to talk them down, backing away slowly, but the leader barked again, and the canines pressed their advance, forcing the humans to retreat faster, herding them toward the cargo bay which was a dead end. Any time the humans slowed down, the pack would bark and snarl, encouraging them to move faster. Dan felt his heart racing. He didnt know if he and his team would get out of this alive. Fear played on his mind. : Would they be dinner....or did the canines have something else in mind...if so what could it possibly be...they were acting feral, not thinking clearly, and yet from what he knew of canine anatomy, the females of the group looked to be in full standing heat. He did his best to put his fear aside, to keep his cool for the sake of his team. He was a soldier afterall, he had to act like one.

The collies herded the humans into the cargo bay, and then the leader of the group locked the heavy metal doors behind them.

It was only then that Dan recognized some of the canines who were already in the room, mating with other security teams. Nica one of Belle's pups, (about a month younger than May) was mating with three male humans, and Tom Junior, who seemed to be running the show. The burly kuvasz was anal-loving Rena, one of the collie girls, and issuing feral barks and growls which seemed to be directions to all the others. Dan reasoned he was mainly there to enjoy the show of course, but he didnt have long to think about it, before the lead collie deprived him of his clothes, and 'encouraged' him to mount Pia, another of Belle's daughters.

Moments later, Dan heard the screams of protest, which quickly turned to moans of pleasure as several male collies gave the females of his group the same treatment.

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Finally Tom could hold out no longer. He fired a load up May's butt, and moments later she pulled off him quickly, leaking a squirt of brown tinged pee and cum, and proceeded to run around the room like crazy in orgasm as a feral would do.

When May finally stopped, she stopped on all fours, flagging.

"Hank, set the autopilot." Tom said. "May needs us."

"As we feared the autopilot is not functiional." Hank replied.

"Alright then, we'll do it the hard way." Tom said. He pushed a button on his chair and called the nightshift helmsman and sensors officer to the bridge, as it was almost time for a shift change anyway.

When the backup helmsman and sensors officer arrived, Hank gave up his console, then Tom said. "Hank, lube up and get beneath May.We're both taking her butt first." he paused then. "Dawson the bridge is yours until we finish."

Dawson gave up the sensors station and took the Big Chair as Tom got up. Hank lubed his cock and positioned himself beneath May, guiding his cock into her canine butthole.

Tom watched Hank while he took time to lube himself, then he took position behind May and pressed the head of his own cock into May's huge canine shithole. May relaxed, easily opening up to accomodate the added bulk, and Tom sank in easily. The positioning was a bit awkward, but thanks to May's size they both managed to work up a steady pace in no time.

Dawson didnt mind the show, because he focused on the two naked men, and the fact their cocks rubbed together as they mated May. He was secure enough in his homosexuality to ignore the fact that May was a female, and just enjoy watching the men plugging her butt hard. Of course it helped that their bodies kept him from seeing her teats or honeypie, so he was able to pretend May was a male kuvasz easily enough. It also helped that it was his two best platonic friends putting on the show.

The sensation was unique to say the least. May was roomy enough her intestinal muscles easily milked and caressed both their cocks as her canine anus quivered in pleasure. It felt like her butt was trying to suck them in, and the fact she was already wet inside with piss and cum only made it that much better.

It allowed their thrusts to push her hard scat deeper into her colon, out of the way, and in doing so it acted like a piston, creating suction further trying to pull them deeper. May clenched tight on each outstroke, desparate to keep them inside, and in doing so caused their cocks to rub together tightly.in the process.

As they thrust back in, May relaxed wide, and they both felt a bit of hot "water" leak out and soak their balls as they thrust in.

May humped back hard, yipping and pleasuregrowling. Her powerful fluffy tail did its best to wag fiercely, despite the positioning keeping it partially pinned.

She couldn't get enough fast enough, and despite the fact the positioning would be impossible to get to work for three in one hole, her feral mind secretly wished Bill would join them, or that Tom and Hank would double-fist her butt when they finished.

"Gods ... you're so wonderful, princess." Tom said, breathing heavily.

"Y...yeah you can say that again." Hank added. "So strong, yet so hot and silky smooth inside."

May just growled in response, which Tom took to mean "shut hu and hump harder" which is exactly what he did.

Hank did his best to keep up. May was a lot roomier than Karen, but she felt equally wonderful in her own unique way.

Bill had Dawson call in the replacement tactical officer, after he creamed Agnes' throat, then he took the husky up on her offer and did his best to mount her sweet estrus-swollen honeypie swiftly. In his inexperience he prodded her butthole a few times, and then when he finally got it in the right hole, his first couple thrusts went painfully into her clitoral fossa instead. After a few more failed attempts he finally hit the angle right, and thrust up and in, passing properly into the vestibule and through her vaginal sphincter as he rammed his meat home. It was a little easier than when he'd mated with his saluki girlfriend, but he still had trouble getting the angle right. To his delight, Agnes wasnt put off by his inexperience, and eagerly humped back as he began to thrust.

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When Maya finally withdrew her tongue Karen's butt was so clean inside she felt like she'd just had a really good enema. Her canine anus was very relaxed, and slick with kuvasz spit, but May had even sucked her anal glands dry, and as she ran around the room in a violent climax, she felt thoroughly cleansed.

The male collie knotted Maya's honeypie and dismounted for the turn and tie, about the time Karen stopped her 'orgasm dance." and Maya continued to hump back, grinding their rumps together savoring the feeling of being knotted.

Karen squeezed her head between them, and did her best to suck Maya's anal glands dry. due to the size of the hole, she had to spread the hole with her fingertips, and suck on one anal-gland duct at a time. it was slow work, but she was happy to do it, and Maya was clearly enjoying it too.

Maya panted hard, her thick fluffy tail wagged wildly as she savored the new sensation added with the pleasure she already felt. She was very pleased the little spaniel was returning the favor, but she didn't see how she could possibly get her tongue deep enough to finish the job.

Once Karen had completed her task, she took a deep breath, then stuck her head up Maya's butt, and quickly put her tongue to work. Thankfully Karen was a good swimmer, and could therefore hold her breath a good minute or so, not that she really had to. She could exhale into Maya's rectum and rebreathe the smelly air a couple times before she had to stop her tonguework and pull her head out for a breath of fresh air. It felt weird feeling Maya's canine anus quivering around her neck, but nonetheless she continued her tonguework. Things were so big and hard because of Maya having megacolon, it was slow work, but Karen was determined to give Maya the same clean feeling Maya had given her.

The first time Karen pulled her head out to get a breath, she saw the collie boy look over his shoulder at her inquisitively, puzzled by what she was doing, but Karen paid little attention to the fact. She took sevearal slow deep breaths of fresh air, then took a deep breath and held it, and quickly dove back in.

Maya yipped and pleasuregrowled in climax as the collie boy filled her honeypie with spurt after spurt of hot canine cum, but his knot held her tight, she couldn't run around in circles like she wanted to, and was forced to ride out her climax standing in place.

The collie's knot shrank about the time Karen pulled her head out for a third breath, and he pulled out, then he lay down licking his red rocket, coaxing it back into its sheath.

When Karen thrust her head back in, Maya sat down to lick her honeypie, and Karen slid in up to her first set of teats in the process.

Karen continued her tonguework nonetheless, knowing attempts to extricate herself would be futile until Maya relaxed. Thankfully Maya expelled her with a big noisy fart just about the time Karen was eager for another breath.

The collie boy considered giving Karen a try, but the little spaniel was so covered in Maya's scent that he decided to have Maya give him oral instead.

All the while Karen dove back in and once more resumed her tonguework.

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All the while, Larry had his hands full in Engineering. The anomalies had begun to affect various systems. nothing too serious so far, just lots of minor annoyances. Things like the artificial gravity getting out of sync, so that some decks had more gravity than others, flickering lights for no apparent reason, and doors intermittently cycling on their own. Thankfully critical systems like life support were deliberately isolated and much more heavily shielded than the troublesome systems. Ordinarily these would be easily corrected, but working by himself, it took Larry half an hour to trace all the problems back to a single common control node in the main computer. there were several age-microfractures in the electromagnetic shielding around that node's data crystal core (which served the same purpose as an earth datacenter's harddrive array). the microfractures allowed EM interferance from the anomalie field to affect the lattice structure of the crystals, and corrupt the data stored in them.

Thankfully this particular node served as a sort of "Cache" or "Ramdisk" rather than primary long-term data storage, so it was a simple matter of welding new shielding over the microfractures and installing fresh crystals, and the main computer automatically wrote fresh uncorrupted data to the ''cache'' when Larry brought it back online.

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Meanwhile, Grace was on her way to the bridge. In a way she was thankful Tom Junior had left without mounting her, despite the fact the strange radiation had forced her into Heat early. At least that meant that Tom would have her first. at least she hoped so anyway, though technically May had taken her virginity already. She had to swim through zero-g on deck 14 before Larry got it sorted out, but that only made the trip more interesting.

Similarly, deck 12 had double normal gravity, making her feel heavy and slowing her progress.

Evidently Larry had it repaired by the time she got to deck 11 however, as the rest of the trip the gravity was normal, and no lights flickered.

When Grace reached the bridge, she watched Tom and Hank pull out of May, and wipe their cocks down with an antibacterial cloth while May ran around the room like crazy. Grace wasted no time running in front of Tom and flagging him then and there.

"Go back to bed, princess." Hank said. "We're doing grown-up stuff here."

Grace humped the air a few times, and then backed her rump into Tom's face, rubbing her tailhole and freshly swollen honey-soaked vulva all over his face before stopping to flag again.

"Take a good look." Tom said. "She's in heat, that means she's welcome to stay." He wiped the honey off his face and licked his hand afterward. "And Gods! she smells amazing."

"Well...just do her butt, she's too young to be a mother....I'm too young to be a grandpa." Hank said.

"I don't think she'd go for that." Tom said. Sure she'll want anal, but she is determined to be bred." He wiped his cock with another antibacterial wipe just to be sure he was totally clean as he spoke. "Go on, Try May's Honeypie, it's wonderful, then you can have a turn with Grace once I break her in."

"She's my daughter, I don't /want/ a turn. " Hank said. "I know its legal here...but...I'm not ready to take that big of step yet."

"You don't have a choice. Now that she's of age, it would dishonor her to refuse." Tom said.

"Alright, I'll try her butt like you did Karen, but that's it...after I do May's honeypie." Hank said. "And since you never tried Karen's pussy, I think you're in for a treat."

With that, Hank relented, and went to mount May. being used to small girls like Karen, it took him a couple tries to get it right, but on the 3rd thrust he got it right and was humping away in no time.

Tom took his time, savoring Grace's wonderful scent and taste as he hungrily sniffed and licked both lower holes like he was starving. Her small sive meant his nose was pressed to her canine anus while he was licking her canine vulva, and he could feel that tight little hole quiver deliciously in pleasure every time his tongue pleasured her just right.

Ten minutes later, Tom withdrew his tongue, and fitted his cock to her swollen honeypie. Even swelled as she was, it was a tight fit, and Tom was very gentle. He slid into her very slowly until he felt his cocktip press against her hymen, then he took hold of the little spaniel's hips, and pulled her back as he gave one quick short jab forward. Grace howled in pain but at the same time she humped back, desparate to be bred.

Tom gave her a moment to let the pain subside, then slowly slid in until he was fully hilted. Hank was right, the tightness and the texture were uniquely wonderful. Even he could hardly control himself, but he forced himself to go slow and gentle, and gradually began to hump.

"Gods! Grace, you feel so good." Tom said sweetly. "I'd quote you some Canid Poetry, but in your mental condidion I doubt you'd understand me. Persephone Dawn wrote several that come to mind."

To his surprise, Grace yipped happily, so at least she retained enough mental function to know he was praising her.

"Good girl" Tom said, simplifying things.

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All was well in the transporter room, the anomalies didnt seem to be affecting anything at all.

It was the same scene in the armory, and Sick bay as well. No more problems had shown up anywhere in fact, and considering the age of the ship, that in itself was a small miracle. For once, everything worked perfectly. The engines ran stronger than ever, and the air all over the ship was ripe with the sweet scent of blessed Estrus.

In sick Bay, Doc Grayden was busy catching up on some research Natalie had started. First was the radiation itself, Natalie was close to identifying exactly how the radiation weapon affected mammilian brains specifically, and if he could finish her work, he just might be able to create a defense against the weapon for future use. Unfortunately there was no way of curing the effects already in progress, except for simply getting away from the radiation causing it.

The second, was Xian biology. Doc Natalie had disected several Xian soldiers, and was in the process of testing their cellular structure in response to various toxins, viruses, and forms of radiation for the purpose of creating a bioweapon. The very idea of that went against his hippocratic oath,to 'do no harm', but then again he wouldnt be making the weapon, merely conducting research to further Natalie's efforts. Nonetheless it was a hard pill to swallow, but he had no choice. He had promised to continue Natalie's work, and he was a man of his word.

The last thing he had to work on, was continuing Natalie's research into creating the female version of the sperm compatibility shot which allowed human males to impregnate mammilian females. Creating an ovarian resequencer to allow human females to be impregnated by mammilian males was much more difficult. Thankfully, in that regard, Grayden was more experienced with human biology than Natalie, so he thought of a few things to try that would have never occoured to her. Natalie was brilliant, but Grayden could see she was going about it the wrong way. Instead of simply changing the ovarian structure, he deduced it was necessary to shorten the maturation cycle as well as neutralizing the ovum-wall thickening process to allow for multiple fertilizations.

Within an hour he had a working prototype serum, which he filed away for Natalie to make use of along with all his notes on creating it.

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On the bridge, Tom couldn't help himself quoting a bit of Canid poetry, as he slowly increased his pace. he also reached around to play with the nipples of Grace's lower teats with one hand, and used the other to toy with her ears, as Karen had confirmed that Canid spaniels enjoyed that just as their feral counterparts did.

Dawson listened intently to everything Tom said. He couldn't help admiring how beautiful and colorful Canid love poetry was, and he was trying to memorize what Tom was reciting so he could try it out on Larry when they were off duty. He also made a mental note to look up Persephone Dawn in the ship's database, and download a translated copy of her works from the ship's library. He was quite sure Grace didnt understand what Tom was saying, but he had to admit most of what Tom said to Grace, was exactly the way he felt about Larry.