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This is part four of an ongoing story, and I reccomend reading the other parts first.

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“Mmmh...ungh." I groaned as I slowly regained consciousness. It took me a bit to remember who I was, where I was, and what I had been doing previously. I'm Sam, the paper pushing fuckup. I shot a guy in basic training on accident, got stuck on some ice ball in the middle of nowhere, and wacked off to a lot of weird porn. I knew I was on a big ship, called the Caraban. Or was it the Carvan? Carabam? Caravan? I think Caravan. I was on a trip to Orion Station for something. Interviews? Yes, but something else too. Something fun. With someone else. Then I remembered what I had been doing last night, or more accurately who I had been doing.

My focus shifted to the heavy thing lying on top of me. It was fuzzy, warm, and leaking something from between its legs. I gradually remembered that it was named Lucy, and I had had some pretty great sex with her. Then I remembered she wasn't human, she was...a dog? No, too big for that. But she did look like a dog, she had a tail, and she liked raw meat. I knew she walked on two legs like a human, though. Hmmm…

“Mmm...what time is it?" Lucy looked at me with icy blue eyes, stretching and yawning as she came to. I felt around for my tablet, but couldn't find it.

“I dunno...feels like morning." The fluorescent lights in the room gave no clues to what time it was.

Lucy rolled off me, gradually getting to her feet. She stopped, inspecting the slimy patch between her legs. She stuck one digit down there, scooped some of the gunk out of her, then popped it into her mouth. I could see her wake up a bit more, the taste and scent bringing memories of last night back to her. I looked down to find my own crotch covered in the same fluids.

She turned to me, her eyes no longer foggy with sleep. “Come on, we should get cleaned up." I slowly nodded once, then crawled out of bed. The two of us got into the shower together, a small cubicle with tinted glass walls. We helped each other get clean, wiping down our privates and washing away the fluids accumulated last night. After a few minutes of washing we both were outwardly clean, but Lucy still seemed like she had something inside her.

“Could you…"

“Yeah." I carefully got down on my knees, putting my lips up against her crotch and sucking at her pussy. I could taste some fluid coming out, and she made a few small humming sounds as I licked away. Once she seemed clean enough, I stood back up and looked her over. She still looked beautiful with her fluffy fur plastered to her body, and her shapely curves combined with the smell of our combined juices was making me horny. She was about to step out of the shower when I took her by the waist, pulling her hips close to mine. As my cock rubbed up against her rump, she leaned back into me a bit and smiled.

“Go on..." She turned and leaned up against the wall, putting her butt out further towards me. It took me a second to get lined up, and she spread her legs to help me get in. When I finally pushed in we both gasped, and I felt her paw move down and start rubbing at her clit. We went like this for a while, slowly making love under the shower faucet. I slowly slid back and forth inside her, feeling her grip me tight on each push in. She let out a few light moans, enjoying the pleasure from both my cock and her clit. I reached around to her front, groping her breasts and teasing her nipples. I followed up by kissing up and down her neck, the synchronized movement of my cock, hands, and lips bringing her ever closer to orgasm. She let out a long moan as her pleasure came to a climax, pressing back into me as she shivered. I felt myself edging toward my own burst of pleasure, but instead of speeding up I pulled out and started jerking with my hand. She kept herself busy with her paws while I finished into the drain. After we had both simmered down, we finished cleaning ourselves off and stepped out of the shower.

After a few minutes of drying and dressing, we were both clean, clothed, and headed for the mess hall. I turned toward Lucy, seeing a glowing smile on her face.

“So what did you think of last night?"

“Amazing. But you always are, aren't you?" She walked closer to me, hugging my arm.

“I was talking about Ian."

“Oh." Her grin died down a bit, before turning into a smirk. “Eh, he's a wimp. Hardly competition."

“He saw you in my room. I'm guessing he knows we're...together."

“So? He was planning on sucking someone's dick that night, either yours or someone else's. If he does turn us in, he's a fucking hypocrite. Plus, he hardly seems man enough to talk to strangers, much less get someone arrested." Despite her blunt wording, she was probably right. The timid fox certainly wasn't a threat, and might even turn out to be a friend.

As soon as we turned into the atrium, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to see Ian's human friend Nick. “We need to talk. Privately." Lucy looked to me with concern in her eyes, but I motioned for her to go on without me. She hesitated a bit, looking from Nick back to me.

I tried to reassure her, saying, “It's okay, I won't be long." Once she finally headed off, I followed Nick down quite a few twists and turns to some remote access tunnel. The walls looked somehow even more industrial down here, and I guessed that hardly anyone ever came down here.

Nick suddenly stopped and turned to me. He sighed, crossing his arms and looking down at the floor. When he looked back at me, his expression was some mixture of scared, guilty, and desperate. “Look, what happened last night…" He looked up at the ceiling, seeming to gather his courage before continuing. “...it was a mistake. Ian is sorry, I'm sorry, we never meant for you to get tangled up in this." My unchanging expression drove him onward. “I'm not asking for your forgiveness, or your understanding, or your acceptance, I just...please don't tell anyone. We could get in some serious trouble, all for a bit of fooling around."

“What kind of fooling around?" I tried to keep a straight face, going for the look of a remorseless inquisitor.

“It started innocently enough. We saw each other in the shower, then in the bedroom, then he started probing and I was too weak to resist. No, no, I wasn't weak, I wanted him, and he wanted me. It just kept escalating from there, and before we knew it we were in over our heads. We never hurt anyone, never caused any trouble. Please don't report this, his life could be at stake."

I cracked up a little, turning his pleading desperation into shock. “I'm guessing Ian forgot to mention that Lucy was in that room too, half naked and horny as hell."

“What? What do you mean?"

“I mean that I'd be a hypocrite if I decided to condemn you two."

“You...were with her?"

“Yep, just like I'm guessing you're with Ian." I put one hand on his shoulder, trying to ease his shock. “You aren't the only ones out there, and frankly I think the two of you look real cute together."

He paused for a moment, and I wasn't sure if he seemed relieved or confused. “Uh...thanks, I guess?"

“C'mon, let's go get some grub." The two of us walked back to the mess hall, navigating back through to the public areas. When we got back, we found Lucy sitting beside Ian, both of them laughing. It looked like Lucy was recanting tales, and Ian was listening intently.

“And then, the poor guy finally realizes it's me! He was confused as hell, and I thought I had really overdone it, I mean he had actually bleeding bite marks on his neck. But then, to my total surprise, he looks me in the eyes and tells me he loved it!" They both burst out laughing, but Ian suddenly stopped when he saw us approach.

“What's so funny?" I asked.

“Oh I was just telling Ian here about some of your exploits, like that one time with the werewolf."

“What do you mean, werewolf?" Nick looked incredibly confused, but I stopped Lucy before she could continue on.

“It's a long story. Kind of like that time you pretended to be a dog for a few days." Lucy's smug grin turned to embarrassment.

“Wait, you pretended to be a dog?" Nick looked at her intently, and now that the spotlight was on her she wasn't nearly as talkative.

“Well...I, uh…"

“Yep, had a collar and everything. I remember she woke me up once with a metal pipe in her mouth, whining at me to play with her. She didn't stop till I threw the pipe a few times, then when I tried to go back to bed she started humping my leg." Lucy looked mortified, while Ian and Nick listened intently.

“Of course I couldn't have that, so I grabbed a magazine, rolled it up, then gave her a tap on the head with it."

“Yeah, sure, a tap." Lucy muttered while rubbing her head.

“Then she got mad, and I had to do a whole lot of petting to get her to forgive me. So what about you guys, any weird stuff you've done?"

We continued on like this for a while, chatting and sharing stories. Ian joined in after a while, laughing alongside the rest of us. Lucy and I heard plenty of wild tales from Ian and Nick's time together, and came to the realization that our relationship wasn't all that unconventional. In the end, we all had a good time and became decent friends.

A few days later, I was on my way to my room when Lucy took me by the hand.

“There's someone I'd like you to meet, come on." She led me out of the atrium and back into the plaza area. We took a right, following the signs pointing to the gym. We eventually got there, arriving in a place full of workout equipment and buff people. Lucy motioned me over to a standard bench press rack. Someone was currently using it, and I could tell from the weight that they were pretty damn strong. I quickly noticed that this person wasn't human, with limbs covered in dark brown fur. A narrow tail snaked out from her backside, and I realized that the creature in the rack must be based off a mountain lion.

Lucy stepped up to her, giving a small wave. “Alice, this is Sam, the guy I was talking about."

Alice did a few more reps, then racked the bar with a loud clang. She sat up, looking me over. “Hmm...a bit smaller than I expected." She got to her feet, and I realized she was at least six feet tall. I didn't like the look she was giving me, like she was eyeing a piece of meat.

“And what exactly were you expecting?" I replied. The defiance in my tone seemed to amuse her, putting a smirk on her face.

“You've certainly got spirit. Hmph." She turned back to Lucy. “Maybe he really is everything you say. Only time will tell." Alice walked off, bumping into me on purpose.

Once she was gone, I turned on Lucy. “How exactly do you know her?"

Lucy looked annoyed, seeming to expect a different outcome. “Well, I decided to spot her, then we got to talking, and then I mentioned you, and...well…" She looked down at the floor, defeat in her eyes.

“Alright, and what exactly did you tell her about me?"

“I...ah...told her we were together."

“So, what, you're trying to pimp me out?"

“No, I just thought...well, she wanted to be with someone, and I thought you might want to try something new."

I took her by the shoulders, raising her chin to look up at me. “I appreciate the effort, but you are all I'll ever need." I pulled her into a hug, feeling her arms wrap around me.

“Thanks. I love you."

“I love you too."

Nothing else noteworthy happened until that night. I was in my room, watching TV on my tablet, when a message from Lucy popped up.

Meet me in the sparring room. Bring a change of clothes.

I looked at it confused, wondering what Lucy might be up to. Was this another set up? Maybe she just wanted some company? She usually just stayed in her own room or came over to mine this late. I quickly typed a reply.

Why? What's up?

It took a few seconds for her to reply.

I've got a surprise for you! ;)

Of course. With a small grin on my face, I gathered a change of clothes and headed for the gym. There were only a few people out and about, most of them nocturnal species. No one batted an eye when I went to the gym, though, so I continued on. I navigated through the exercise equipment to the back of the room, slipping off my shoes as I pushed the door to the sparring room open.

I stepped inside, scanning the room for anything. The cushioned floor compressed under my feet, leaving footprints in the mat. The room was fairly dark, illuminated by a few dimmed lights in the ceiling. More mats lined the walls, dark green and 7 feet tall.

I had only taken a few steps into the room when the door closed behind me. I heard the soft click of the lock being engaged, and I whirled around to see a familiar shape in the darkness.

“Alice? What are you doing here, where's Lucy?"

She strode toward me, holding up to be what looked to be Lucy's tablet. “I'm guessing she's fast asleep by now. It's just you and me." She tossed the tablet into a corner of the room.

“What do you want with me?" Fear began to creep into my mind, fear that there was some sinister purpose behind her actions.

“Oh, I just wanted to see what you're made of. Lucy said a lot of things about you, and I want to know what parts were true." She stepped out into the light, letting me get a good look at her amazonian frame. She was wearing a sports bra and some shorts, exposing her white-furred abdomen and thighs. She was much more muscular than Lucy, and though I hated to admit it was quite a bit curvier. Her green eyes gleamed in the dark, filled with...lust?

Before I could think further, she lunged at me with claws outstretched. I tried to get out of the way, but she tackled me to the ground. She raised one paw upwards, but before she could strike I curled my legs and kicked against her as hard as I could. I scrambled to my feet and ran for the door, but I felt something tear into my shirt from behind. The pull yanked me around, and before I could get my balance she slashed a huge gash across my shirt. Surprisingly she didn't break the skin, but I now had little more than tatters covering my torso. I backed off, waiting for her to lunge again. She just stood there, tail flicking back and forth as she stared my down. I turned around to try to deal with the lock, then almost reflexively ducked to the side. She slammed into the door, and I managed to get behind her. I grabbed onto the back of her bra, yanking back hard in an attempt to throw her into the ground. Instead, I somehow tore the whole thing free, falling backwards onto the mat. I just sat there for a moment, holding the tattered remains of her top while she whirled toward me. She pounced on me again, this time straddling my legs. I tried to push her back and kick her away again, but she was ready for it this time. She ducked under my legs, grabbing me by the waistband of my pants. She then lifted me up into the air, holding me upside down as I kicked and squirmed. I could feel her paws fiddling with the front of my pants, trying to pull them apart. I then felt her rip the entire crotch of my pants off, zipper and all. I dropped to the ground, falling out of my pants and underwear onto my back. I struggled to my feet, getting up just in time to see her slipping off her shorts. Seeing my chance, I tackled her to the ground and pinned her arms down to the mat.

She smiled up at me, relaxing under my weight. As my mind began to clear, I realized that we were both pretty much naked. Moreover, at some point I had gotten an erection, and my hard member was brushing up against her crotch.

“So you are as good as she said. You win, I'm all yours." When I simply stared down at her, she continued “Go on. The night won't last forever."

As I began to think clearly again, my mind began to turn toward more naughty activities. “Well, it wouldn't be sporting to just fuck you right here, would it?" My hand reached down between her legs. “A worthy opponent like you needs proper treatment, after all."

She grinned, spreading her legs under my touch. I could feel her twitch as I brushed against her clit. It was nice and exposed, sitting just above her heated vulva. She somehow seemed extra sensitive, letting out a few short gasps just from the clit rubbing. I rubbed at her lips with my thumb to find her already getting wet from the light teasing. Her pussy was big, maybe even big enough to fit my whole hand. I might have tried it later, but I figured I should warm her up first. Interested as to how she'd react, I slowly stuck two fingers into her a few knuckles deep. Her pussy felt pretty loose at first, but she quickly clenched down on my fingers with a grip far stronger than Lucy's. I had to push my way in with my third finger despite her self-lubrication, causing her to moan even more. I wanted to suck on her neck a bit, but given our height difference I settled for her hardened nipple. Her paw came up to the back of my head, holding me to her chest as her claws flexed into my hair. Finally I stuck a fourth finger into her, and I began moving my whole hand back and forth against her insides. The rhythm of me sucking and rubbing quickly caused her to tense, clamping down harder with both paw and pussy. Since the rest my fingers were almost immobilized, I had to work at her clit with my thumb as I tried to wiggle my fingers free. I almost had her loose when she finally came.

Her whole body spasmed, writhing in ecstasy as I continued to pleasure her. Her pussy took hold like a vice, almost crushing my fingers as she pulsed around them. Her legs kicked and twitched out of control, and her paw dug into my hair. She pushed my head into her bosom, pressing my face into the soft fur between her breasts. I could hear her crying out, her voice muffled by the fur against my ears. At last her orgasm subsided, and I raised my head to see her panting.

“Seems like someone was pent up." I propped myself up on one elbow, looking at her and admiring her form.

“Oh god, what...how…that was just…what was that? Did I just cum? Oh, that was amazing."

“Don't thank me yet, I still haven't had my fun." I scooted myself into position, positioning myself above her.

She looked up at me deliriously. “Again?"

In response I started rubbing my member against her, getting it slick with her juices. She lay back, seeming unsure of what would happen next. I pressed the tip of my member against her vulva, preparing myself for the wonders to come. As I absentmindedly rubbed against her clit, I felt her shudder suddenly.

“Still sensitive?"

“Yeah, a bit. Just take it slow."

I began slowly pressing into her, first sticking in just the tip. She tensed up a bit, still recovering from her first orgasm. As I pressed in further, I could feel her reflexively contracting, her insides squeezing me like a hand. Finally I entered her to the hilt, her face contorted by powerful sensation. She let out a soft purr as I pulled back out, then gasped as I pushed back in. It was hard work pressing past her vaginal muscles, but in one fluid motion she crossed her legs behind my hips. She used her legs to push me in deeper, and I gasped at how tight she had become. The warmth of her insides was intense, and the friction against her clamping walls caused me to moan her name. She put one hand on the back of my head again, pressing my face into her cleavage. Her two soft breasts pressed against my head, and I could feel their fur rubbing against my face. Her other paw went to my back, flexing her claws against my bare skin. With my head between her breasts I could hear purring deep in her chest, stopping for a moment with each thrust inward.

“Mmph...harder!" I felt her legs press me in faster and faster, and could feel her claws flexing into both my back and my head. I sped up, but it didn't seem to be enough for her. Suddenly, she locked me in with her legs and rolled to the side, winding up with her on top. She bounced her hips up and down on my cock at her own fast pace, releasing my head from her bosom. From below I could fully admire her big furry tits, swaying over my body as she humped against me. I could feel her tensing again, and with her current breakneck pace I was close to cumming myself. I held back as long as I could, forcing myself to wait for her climax. When she finally came, her hips took me all the way to the hilt as her pussy gripped me tight. She hugged me tight to her chest, lifting me up as she shook all over. I didn't last long with her pussy squeezing so tight, and I thrust into her hips as I came. Streams of hot sticky cum shot out of me as I moaned her name, and I could feel us both spasming with uncontrollable pleasure. We stayed locked together for a few minutes, riding out the throes of our ecstasy.

Eventually we came down from our combined climax, and Alice rolled back over so I lay on top of her. I could hear her purring deeply, a sign of utter satisfaction.

She raised her head to meet my eyes with hers. “Mmmm...that was fun. We should really do this again sometime."

All of a sudden guilt forced itself into my mind. “I don't really think so."

Her brow furrowed in concern. “Why? You didn't like it?"

“No, no, it's just...I'm already with Lucy, and I feel like this is kind of betraying that bond."

Her concern turned to confusion. “I think she'd be okay with it, I mean she was the one who introduced us."

Maybe, but it still felt wrong. “I know, but still...I guess it has more to do with my feelings than it does with hers. Plus, I'm sure you'd have no problem finding someone who appreciates you just as much as I do."

“You really think so?"

“Yeah, I do." We lay there in silence for a minute, thinking over things. Suddenly a question popped into my mind.

“What exactly got you all riled up in the first place?"

She looked up at me again, grinning slightly as she remembered. “Ah, I think it was a day or two ago when I went into heat. Even before then I felt a sort of longing whenever guys were around, but none of the ones at the base had any interest. The heat made it ten times worse, only I couldn't do anything about it because, well…" She raised up one paw, pressing the tip of one digit with her thumb. A razor sharp claw flexed out, and I could see why she wouldn't want to risk masturbating by herself. “Then Lucy told me about you, and I, well…jumped at the opportunity."

“Well, I'm glad you thought so highly of me." We cuddled for a few more minutes, relaxing completely. At last I stood, up, then helped Alice to her feet. We both slipped on the spare clothes we brought along, then Alice left for the locker room to get cleaned up. I stayed back and picked up Lucy's tablet, then headed straight for her room.

When I got there she was already in bed, though not asleep as evidenced by her immediately greeting me. “Oh, hi Sam. What are you up to?"

I sat down on the bed by her feet, and she sat up as well. “Well, you know how Alice was kind of interested in meeting me?"

“Yeah, what about it?"

“She kind of...well...we had sex."

Lucy's expression darkened. “Oh. Good for you." She seemed to become distant, like she'd just been told I had died.

“What's wrong?"

“I...it's nothing." She turned away from me a bit.

“No, come on, tell me."

She let out a long sigh, then met my gaze with wounded eyes. “I know what I said earlier, about wanting you to try something new, but now it just feels...wrong. Like a betrayal of some sort. Is that normal?"

I shifted over to be beside her, putting an arm around her for comfort. “It's perfectly normal, and I felt pretty much the same way afterward. What happened tonight was a one time thing: she cornered me, and things just got heated from there. I've told her how I feel about cheating on you, though, so you won't have to worry about anyone stealing me away."

She seemed to brighten up a bit, then put her arms around me. “Thanks. That...makes me feel a bit better."

I got up and stripped off my shirt and pants. Lucy scooted back a bit as I climbed into bed, and pressed herself against me under the covers. I took a deep breath of her scent, feeling her warm furry body pressed against mine. Whatever the future held, we'd be facing it together.