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Many of the time honoured traditions on long spaceship journey's could accurately be summarized as 'Ways to pass the time'. Whilst it was considered inaccurate to say that modern spaceships piloted themselves, it wasn't that inaccurate. A ship with an autopilot incapable of automating most of the travel - aligning the ship, evading the average asteroid or other debris, even using jump gates - would be considered painfully antiquated by current standards. Although there was definitely a subculture dedicated to manual piloting, and extolling the virtues with claims of faster and more accurate travel, the truth was unless you were in a rush or needed exacting precision…

The ships really did kind of pilot themselves. This meant that once the route had been programmed and deployed, there was little to do for most crew members. Even a ship's engineers often found themselves with an abundance of leisure time, so long as everything was running smoothly.

On stations, planets and particularly large ships, there were usually plenty of things to do - anything the size of a cruiser usually had at least one dedicated bar and holoarcade to keep the crew entertained. But on a smaller ship like The Fortunate Fool, passing the time meant watching holovids, reading, or hanging out with other members of the crew.

Which is how Zara found herself drawn into a punishment game alongside the other members of the crew - Bonnie, the Taurox 'cabingirl' and Jun, the Equun mechanic - and somehow they had managed to wrangle Aurelius, her Mellivoran bodyguard, into joining them.

The rules were fairly simple. A standard game of poker, but instead of money, they bet 'punishments'. It was apparently their favoured way to pass the time, and the vixen had to admit, it was a novel experience.

At least when she wasn't losing. She groaned weakly, flopping her cards down the moment she saw Jun's straight. "You're doing this on purpose," she accused without any venom.

"I'm not the one who went in on a pair of three's," was his easy reply, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "I think we've had enough of the light stuff, don't you? Why don't you take the suit off?"

"I thought you had enough of the light stuff," she retorted, already standing up to begin removing the bodysuit. Thankfully, like most modern suits, it had several quick-release functions that when activated, caused large sections of the suit to split open and fall away like the petals of a flower.

She started with her top, if only because it was the easiest to reach, and once the front fell open, baring the shapely, perky mounds of her chest (topped with a pair of pink, rather attentive looking nipples), she moved to peel the sleeves off her toned arms. With the suit now stripped down to her waist (and making her resemble a peeled banana somewhat), she reached down to begin tugging it the rest of the way, activating the quick-release along her legs to help get them out.

Soon enough, she was standing there in front of the three of them, naked as the day she was born - all five foot five of her. She was something of a poster child for Vulpans, with her soft white fur and svelte curves, and a modest but thick sheath almost proudly displayed, the soft round sack snug against the rest of her.

Jun whistled briefly, the pony's eyes raking over her form with clear appreciation. "Looking good, little lady."

"I'm the same height as you," she fired back, moving to take her seat again, "But thank you. It cost me a fortune for the transformatives, but I think the results speak for themselves." At that, she gave her bust a small push with her hands just for emphasis.

"Yeah but I'm above average for my line." Jun collected the cards up again, shuffling them carefully. "I'm pretty sure you're just short."

"You're all short," Aurelius grunted, pouring himself another drink.

Zara just stuck her tongue out at the badger. "Everyone's short compared to you. Even Bonnie. Next you'll complain we're all weak or fragile."

"You are. I could break you with one hand."

"I bet that's not what you'd use," Jun muttered under his breath, perhaps forgetting that half of the people at this table had enhanced senses.

Bonnie, blissfully ignorant of either what Jun had muttered or just the implications of it, just beamed. "Next round!"

Cards were dealt, and bets were made. It was a rare moment where all four remained in the round, and an even rarer one in that Zara took the pot… with another pair of three's.

"Seriously? You were ALL bluffing?"

Aurelius grumbled. "It wasn't a bluff. I was one off a straight flush. That makes it a calculated risk."

"I was bluffing," Bonnie admitted cheerfully, "Losing is fun too, remember? What's our punishment?"

She was tempted to try something a bit bigger, but the obvious choice was too… well, obvious. "I don't want to be the only one naked."

The other three shared a look - or more accurately, Bonnie and Jun glanced at each other and then Aurelius who had already moved to stand. By unspoken and self-evident agreement, they all chose to watch as the badger reached up to activate his own quick-releases.

Given the nature of his employment, his own suit was much thicker, reinforced with armour as it was but as it too split open, it became increasingly apparent that it wasn't as thick as one might assume. Aurelius was just… big. Big everywhere.

Seven foot of short black fur over a muscular frame built for explosive power, with his line's signature white stripe starting from his headfur and going down his back. Zara had already seen him emerging from the refresher once or twice, so the sight of his scars - most barely visible under the fur - did little to surprise her.

The thick, black weapon swinging between his legs didn't either, although it was clear both Bonnie and Jun were a different case.

Aurelius folded his arms over his chest, unimpressed. "Well? Are you two still in or is this where you chicken out?"

Another shared glance before both of them stood up. Zara felt a little disappointed they were both going for it at once, if only because it'd make it harder to take in each of them individually.

Bonnie's suit fell open first, revealing what the form hugging synthskin had already made abundantly clear. Being a Taurox, she was big and broadly built in every sense of the word - not quite as big as Aurelius (which really just spoke of how impressive Aurelius was) but six foot eight was hardly 'small'. It looked like her suit worked to compress her bust though, because as the wobbling mountains practically bounced free, all Zara could think was 'Those are as big as my head…!'

As she pulled the rest down, it seemed the rest of her might've been compressed a little as well - her earthy red fur looked soft and downy already, but her body could only really be described as 'plush', with the easy curves and bulk most people expected of her line and her belly hanging just enough to obscure the slit between her thighs.

She realised she'd been too busy watching Bonnie unsuit that she missed watching Jun entirely. The pony seemed a little amused as her gaze snapped towards him, brushing his mane back some with his fingers. The same svelte, wiry figure she'd seen through his suit was on full display now, covered in sleek, creamy off-white fur. The only real surprise was the fact that despite being over a foot shorter than him, Jun looked to be about Aurelius' equal downstairs, with an equally heavy sack hanging below his broad-headed shaft.

"Satisfied, little lady?" he drawled, giving her a little smirk as he widened his stance, a hand on his hip. "Because I pride myself on… satisfaction."

"I'll be satisfied when you're begging for mercy."

"Next round!"

The three sat back down, and cards were dealt again. The next few hands flew past with near everyone folding from the start, but her luck seemed to be holding as she managed to land two pairs (Jacks and Kings) with both Aurelius and Jun in the round.

"Pair of Queens," Aurelius declared, spreading his cards on the table.

Jun smirked with barely restrained smugness. "Aces."

All eyes turned towards Zara. If she took an element of pleasure in placing her cards on the table… well. Turnabout was fair play, after all. "I want to see how both of you compare against each other," she said, leaning forward with a slight leer, her gaze flicking between the two men at the table.

"In what way?"

Her response to Jun was to waggle her eyebrows. Her meaning was clear enough evidently, as both of them stood up.

Jun seemed almost nervous as he stepped up towards Aurelius, and Zara supposed she couldn't blame him for that. Both of them only came up to the badger's chest as it was, and with the two of them that close, Aurelius' cock was practically nuzzling against Jun's taut stomach.

"... I don't think this is working," Jun muttered, glancing down - only to let out a surprised whinny when Aurelius simply hooked his hands under the pony's arms and hoisted him up to sit on the table. "Burning stars- warn a guy!"

Aurelius just let out an amused chuff, stepping forward between Jun's legs. This time his drooping shaft grazed against Jun's half-hard one. For a 'proper' comparison, he even reached down to move his length into a better position, practically laying it against Jun's.

If there was a difference in their size, Zara couldn't tell just by looking. The real satisfaction was watching Jun's flustered expression, as a blush made itself just faintly visible under his fur.

"Good boy," Aurelius drawled, going so far as to pat him on the head. There was an actual twitch from his shaft at that, which turned the blush from bashful to catastrophic.

"Next round!" Jun blurted out, slipping off the table once Aurelius moved out of the way. The two of them resumed their seats, one calm and the other flustered. When Jun moved to gather the cards, he took a little longer to even them out and shuffle them properly, his focus clearly distracted.

He still managed to get their hands dealt, although Zara was willing to bet he barely paid any attention to his actual hand before deciding to buy in for the round. Hers wasn't particularly good either (Jack high), but at this point, she wasn't really concerned with winning or losing. The air was charged with tension now - the best kind of tension too.

Like most time honoured traditional ways to pass the time on ship journey's, this was really just an excuse to fuck everyone else on the ship.

She was pleasantly surprised to find a pair in her hand after exchanging cards but it did nothing to change the outcome as Bonnie slapped her cards down with a bright smile and enough enthusiasm to make her teats quake.

"Full House!" She looked at everyone expectantly, waiting to see who - if any - would best her.

Zara let her cards flop down, and Jun didn't even glance at his. Aurelius gave his a final look and then a soft grunt that seemed to indicate defeat given he gathered his hand into a neat pile and pushed it back towards the deck.

"Yay!" Bonnie cheered, practically leaping up out of her chair and making everything jiggle.

(She couldn't decide if she was envious of the bounce, or just wanted to see more of it.)

She didn't even have to think about the 'punishment'. "I thiiiink… I want a taste," she purred, leaning forward against the table (and giving Zara an excellent view of her chest just… hanging) before she sat back down.

Their 'punishment' given, the three of them each stood up, now in various states of arousal. Zara felt comparatively small compared to the two men, even though she knew she was a perfectly average size for most people, but it was easy to be intimidated… and excited. That was probably why she was the only one completely erect; just over five inches of glistening red cock unashamedly jutting out from her sheath.

Or maybe they just need more blood flow… It wasn't as though Jun wasn't growing before her eyes already, in anticipation of what was coming. Easily just a touch over eight inches, mottled pink and brown with the flared head his line was known for.

Movement from the corner of her eye caught her attention, and she turned to see Bonnie already on her knees, enthusiastically swallowing Aurelius down to the base. She made the mistake(?) of making eye contact with Aurelius then, and earned a teasing little smirk, as if silently asking if she was jealous.

Admittedly… she might be. Not of him, though, and she was pretty sure both of them knew that.

Bonnie slid her lips back up and off of him with a wet pop, brushing a strand of rusty hair from her face and back over one of her cute little horns. "Mm, pretty good… your turn!" She gestured for Zara to approach… so she did.

Given she was at least a foot shorter than Aurelius, Bonnie had to bend down a bit further but she clearly didn't mind. Aurelius barely even moved out of the way, his spitshined shaft now flagging a proper salute as he stood right next to her, a heavy hand resting on her far shoulder.

She let out a soft noise as Bonnie's eager mouth enveloped her, gliding down to her sheath in a single practiced motion before bobbing back and forth just a touch. "Ohhh, fuck…"

"She's pretty good, isn't she?" Jun murmured, flanking her unoccupied side, arm snaking around her waist. His other hand was currently wrapped around the base of his cock, squeezing gently as he watched his pretty friend go down on her.

"Yeah…" Zara breathed out, torn between the instinct to squeeze her eyes shut and the burning desire not to miss a moment of what was happening. The way Bonnie's lips and tongue worked at her cock, her fluttering eyelashes, the calm but slightly heavier breathing of Aurelius, his clean masculine scent, the mirrored but different scent of Jun…

Her hands crept along the front of each of them, fumbling her way almost entirely on instinct before she had a hand wrapped around each of them. Aurelius let out an encouraging groan at the same time Jun made a satisfied whicker, and in any other situation she might've teased them for being in sync with each other.

But it was pretty hard to tease anyone when she was trying her hardest not to moan when Bonnie sealed her lips around her sheathe and hollowed out her cheeks.

She pulled back slowly, pausing to kiss Zara's leaking tip and smacking her lips with satisfaction. "Pretty good as well…" she demurred, managing to sound seductive and alluring without giving up an inch of her usual blinding cheer.

Jun smirked at her, wiggling his hips just a touch to make his cock sway. "Saved the best for last, huh?"

"Oh I don't know about best…" Bonnie teased, still grinning as she dived right down on the pony's cock. Despite being somewhere in the region of eight inches, she didn't even hesitate before Zara could practically see it bulging out her throat.

"Ffffuck girl!" Jun threw his head back, rocking on his hooves slightly. It was hard to tell but Bonnie managed to give off an air of smug satisfaction even her throat visibly swallowed around him.

I wanna be able to do that… slipped into Zara's mind, followed by a slightly delirious How much practice am I going to need?

There was a solid chance she might find out at the end of her journey, but any further thoughts along that track were derailed by the feeling of Jun's calloused fingers squeezing the growing bulb of her knot, and then Aurelius' carding through her headfur and gently - but firmly - tugging her head against his chest.

There was one benefit to being with a giant it seemed, and it was that she was at the perfect height to bury her face in his chest… not that she'd do that. Outside of a situation like now, at least.

"There's a good girl," he rumbled, the noise emerging deep within his chest - and running straight through her body in the form of a full body shiver. He smelled of something faintly spicy, overlaid with the slightly stronger scent of the soap he used - one similar to her own, she realised. Formulated for lines with sharp noses to avoid being overpowering.

Makes sense…

He held her against him, muffling the sweet moans Jun was teasing out of her with his, to her mind, unfairly experienced fingers. Squeezing, stroking, tugging, rubbing little patterns with a calloused finger tip…

Finally, Bonnie pulled off of the pony, a small thread of fluids briefly linking her lips to his flared head before it broke. She looked quite satisfied with herself as she surveyed the three cocks currently pointed at her, glistening with her spit.

For a brief moment, she wondered if she was going to call for the next round of cards - but the deck was left abandoned as Bonnie hauled herself up, surprisingly soft but undeniably strong hands running along Zara's thighs as she did, pausing to join Jun in teasing her drooling shaft.

"You're so pretty," she gushed, leaning down to peck her on the lips, "And so cute~"

When did this turn into 'pick on Zara Day'? ran through her mind but she certainly wasn't going to complain. Being the center of attention was a surprise but a pleasant one, so she didn't resist at all when Jun turned her head towards him and stole her focus for a much deeper kiss.

She could feel hands roaming across her body, through her fur, and although she felt like she should be able to identify who was who, her scattered thoughts just couldn't parse them properly. Fingers groped and prodded, a palm squeezed a good handful of her rump before much more gently stroking through her tail. A particularly bold hand slipped between her cheeks entirely, wet with something - spit, lube, pre, she didn't know - and teased at the tight ring of muscle hidden between.

She was trying her best to keep up with them, stroking and tugging at both Aurelius and Jun as best she could, but her attention felt like it was being pulled apart at the seams, each sensation demanding more of the limited bandwidth in her mind.

Blunt teeth - Bonnie's - nibbled at her areola, just lightly grazing the nipple itself. Sharper ones - definitely Aurelius - played with the skin of one of her ears, applying just enough pressure to flirt with the idea of pain. A strong hand - no idea - pushed on her shoulder, and Jun let the kiss break as she was firmly guided onto her back.

"Tap the table with your hand if it's getting too much," Jun murmured, managing to sound so gentle and caring as he caressed her neck and moved around to stand just where her head was.

"Need a step stool?" Aurelius snarked, giving him a slight smirk.

In an act displaying the level of maturity she had come to expect from him, Jun stuck his tongue out. "You can give me a hand later, big guy." There must've been an actual step stool nearby though, because Jun visibly stepped onto something that gave him the inches of height he needed to drape his still slick cock right over her face.

Okay, she thought, dazed, I didn't know it was my birthday today. "I… I've never um, done this with an Equun…"

"Take a deep breath hon," Bonnie murmured, gently rubbing her stomach in smooth circles, "And relax, okay? Nice and easy…" She nodded at Jun once she saw Zara starting to do exactly that, gently guiding her head to help open up.

The flare was an intimidating sight, but once it was past her teeth and starting to push into her throat, it was more a question of breathing and relaxation. Bonnie's cool, calm reassurances filled her ears and her gentle hands squeezed her arm and rubbed her belly, encouraging her further and centering her thoughts.

She should do ASMR holovids slipped into her thoughts without any clear direction, her eyes starting to slide closed. There wasn't really much of a view in this position, save for Jun's hefty balls - a view she was appreciative of, but not particularly engrossed by right now.

"Stay relaxed for me sweetie, just like that… can you feel my fingers? Just focus on my voice, breathe in through your nose-juuuust like that, good girl."

Fingers - Bonnie's, she assumed - crept past her cheeks again, another pair of hands gently urging her legs apart. She couldn't suppress the moan that bubbled up in her throat, but Jun eased back out of her, leaving her to suckle on his head as she writhed and moaned.

The fingers pushed in further, teasing the tight ring of muscle again, but this time it didn't retreat. It kept going, easing into her slowly. One finger, then two, three. She was beginning to question if the whole hand was going to go in before they pulled out… and were immediately replaced with something else.

She had maybe a moment to remember to relax before the blunt head of Aurelius' cock was spreading her open, inching forward bit by bit. It wasn't an unfamiliar sensation to her, but she couldn't say she'd ever taken in someone as impressive.

"Nice and relaxed, just like that. Feel that? Feel him? Almost all the way now…" Bonnie's hand gently pressed against her stomach as though expecting to feel Aurelius deforming her insides but she wasn't that accommodating… and he wasn't that big.

Fuck he is big though…

She felt his hips press against her, strong hands squeezing her calves with a gentleness she had trouble associating with him.

Bonnie's lips brushed against her ear. "Good girl," she praised, full of pride, and a part of Zara had to struggle not to cum then and there.

Jun began to ease back into her throat, his passage helped by the copious amount of spit and pre lathered around his shaft. She tried to focus on tonguing him as he pushed in, moaning weakly as her lips brushed his medial ring and he slipped into her throat. As he pushed in, Aurelius pulled back, drawing out slowly and leaving her almost achingly empty.

Then, once her nose was pressed against Jun's balls - fuck he smells amazing - they reversed, sawing back and forth at a slow, steady pace.

All the whole, Bonnie kept whispering to her, soothing her. Her world felt like it was slowly bleeding away until all that existed was the cocks stretching her from either end and the lewd, loving voice that teased and encouraged her in equal measure. She felt herself throbbing and twitching, her own neglected cock desperate for release and attention but still spurting with clear pre everytime Aurelius pushed against her prostate or Jun bottomed out against her lips.

Back and forth, building up speed and momentum. They stayed roughly in sync through this, or at least she couldn't tell if they were drifting. It was hard to tell anything really. All she could feel was them stretching and soothing her, all she could hear was Bonnie's gentle voice, all she could taste and smell was cock…

She didn't have it in her to hold back this time, as Aurelius hilted into her again. She squeezed the table as hard as she could, moaning sweetly around the head sealed between her lips as her own began to fire off ropes of spunk, splattering over her own body. Pleasure rocked through her, threatening to send her into convulsions as she came, her senses overloaded to the point of no return.

It felt like a small eternity before she felt like she was lucid enough to make sense of her thoughts and surroundings again.

At some point, Jun had slipped out of her entirely, although his cock was still practically draped over her face (and throat). Aurelius hadn't pulled back, given she could still feel him throbbing inside of her. And Bonnie leaned in to kiss her cheek, a gentle hand still rubbing the same soothing circles against her stomach.

"Back with us, hon?"

"Y… yeah…" Her throat felt a little hoarse (heh), but otherwise… she felt amazing. Tilting her head to try and glimpse past the cock in her face gave her an incredible angle to watch Aurelius and Jun swapping spit above her, the former having pulled the latter in close. "... That's hot."

Bonnie giggled softly, and gave her another kiss to the cheek, lingering a little. "Do you still want to be in the middle here, or would you like to take a small break?"

The idea of staying in the middle of both of them certainly had its appeal… but the more sensible part of her mind didn't want to turn down a small break. She'd have other opportunities to… get between them.

Or some one-on-one time…

It took a little logistics work to get her out with minimal disruption, but Bonnie seemed perfectly happy to handle all of it. It probably helped that Aurelius and Jun seemed entirely absorbed in each other at the moment.

A strong arm looped under her and Zara found herself being princess carried to the nearby couch. Rather than deposit her onto the cushions, Bonnie opted instead to settle her in her lap, head gently nestled against her chest.

"You did very good for your first time with Jun." She shifted her grip slightly, gently squeezing at Zara's thigh. "I think it took Emery a few tries before they could take him to the base…"

She was almost tempted to ask how long it took Bonnie, but she opted to curl her tail around her waist and press into her chest a little more. She was so pleasantly warm and soft, it felt like she could drift off to sleep forever… but as she wriggled an arm between them, her fingers brushed up against the soaked fur surrounding her slit. Coupled with the soft, needy little noise that slipped out, it was a reminder that as far as Zara could tell, Bonnie hadn't really had a chance to receive any attention herself.

Well… someone ought to fix that. She gave her a silently questioning look, fingertips just threatening to grazed against her again.

"It's okay," Bonnie murmured, "You just sit back and relax for a bit. When you're feeling more… recharged, hon, we can continue." She emphasized her words with just the slightest touch to her half-hard and still sensitive cock, sending another jolt of almost painful pleasure through Zara's body.

"If you say so," she whispered back, turning her attention back to the other two. Whilst she certainly wouldn't have minded returning the favour for Bonnie in whatever way she chose… at least both of them got to enjoy the sight of Aurelius and Jun going at it.

… Wow. That really fit in me?

_ To be continued... _