Don't You Know Who I Am? - Part Three
Story by Jeeves on SoFurry
With Arjun now more confident and ready to embrace all that this rather sexy interstellar cruise has to offer, he decides to seek out the mouse who first eased him out of his shell once again. Before he can find her though, the tiger runs into a different familiar face who might be able to help him out in more ways than one.
This story was written for Gamerfox as part of my Themed patreon request day for the month of August. This month's theme was "The Final Frontier." and the story contains M/M sex and suggestions of sexual acts between many more consenting adults, in spaaaace. ^^
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When the white tiger concluded his [i]business[/i] with the ship's staff, it wasn't Prince Jahir of the Cirran Star Empire who made his way back along the interstellar cruise liner's expansive promenade. He murmured his new, temporary name under his breath several times as he walked along and admired the many other people present in this public space, either busily engaged together on the promenade itself or visible through any one of the many glass fronted doors which led to various facilities and activities available to all cruise-goers. He told himself that he was just admiring them, enjoying seeing all those people being so free and unabashed with their affections, just as he had experienced several times already on this first day of the two week cruise. But really, he was looking for one particular person. Or at the very least, one of the other people who knew her.
"Arjun Sol. Hi, I'm Arjun. My name is Arjun Sol, I'm the CEO of Solotex ltd. Pleased to meet you, I'm..."
His voice trailed off as he spotted someone who looked familiar. A mouse with fur of speckled white and tan, who was currently sitting by a small kiosk serving chilled drinks off to one side of the promenade. It was Rigel, the husband of the woman who had coaxed him out of his shell and helped him to embrace the opportunity that he had been gifted by ending up so unexpectedly here on this cruise. The tiger beamed, and quickened his pace as he approached the mouse who had one hand on a large transparent cup filled with a shimmering blue liquid, and another on his cock, casually but consistently stroking himself as he stared off into the middle distance. He got closer and closer, but still Rigel failed to look up or in any way acknowledge his impending arrival. Thus finally Jahir... no, not Jahir, Arjun Sol, decided to take the plunge, and cleared his throat pointedly as he fell to a standstill right beside the masturbating mouse.
"Excuse me, uh... Rigel?"
The mouse slurped loudly on his icy beverage through the transparent straw, the blue liquid he was imbibing seeming to glow a little as it was born into motion by the power of the male's suction. After a few moments though, Rigel blinked. He shook his head slightly as though clearing away a haze or pushing himself out of a semi-dreamlike state, and smiled rather placidly up at the tiger.
"Hey! It's the Prince! Come sit down with me, your majesty. Tell me if you fucked my wife!"
Anywhere else in the known universe a statement like that would surely have been accompanied by aggression, passive or otherwise. But not here. Aboard this interstellar cruise ship, on this truly magical holiday and surrounded by all these other open minded, open hearted people, Rigel's question was without ulterior motives entirely. He truly did want to hear if Arjun had fucked Karra, his wife, and judging by the way that the hand upon his cock quickened its pace, the very idea of the large tiger doing so excited him a great deal.
Blushing and grinning as he nodded and lowered himself down into one of the other chairs which surrounded the small chrome table at which Rigel was already seated, the tiger felt his own cock beginning to stir. Barely fifteen minutes ago it had been buried within another man's asshole, filling up the howling hyena as he in turn pumped a load deep into his labrador colleague beside the information point at which they were stationed. But now, now he was already feeling the resurgence of his arousal. The continued desire to experience yet more delights while they were available to him here, and once again feeling the shame and nervousness of being publicly naked and exposed growing less and less with each passing second.
"Actually, no. I ate her out, a couple of times actually. But... that's kinda why I came to see you just now. I had to talk to a member of staff about something, so we went our separate ways. I was wondering, i-if... if it's not too presumptuous..."
Rigel lifted his hand away from his cock with a gentle moan, bidding Arjun to fall silent. The tiger did so, and blushed deeper still as he watched the male mouse's erection throb before his eyes while Rigel in no uncertain terms told him exactly what it was that he wanted to hear.
"Jahir, nothing you could say is too presumptuous, short of the few things which even a cruise like this doesn't permit. If it's something I don't want, or that I don't think my wife would want, I'd tell you no until I could ask her in person if it's something she'd enjoy. But, I wouldn't judge you or hold you to any ill account just for asking. No-one would. That's the amazing thing about this place. About this cruise and other places in the galaxy where the same values are upheld. The sort of people who come here are... well, [i]good[/i]. And, if my wife let you between her legs with any part of her body, it's definitely not too presumptuous of you to ask if I'll re-introduce you to her. Because that, my friend... that is something I would very much like to be present to share in, if you're okay with it."
The tiger beamed, and as he nodded warmly to the mouse, he felt compelled to say and do two things in rapid succession.
"You... y-you can call me Arjun, Rigel. I think I'm ready to be [i]myself[/i] on this cruise, now."
He saw the mouse's eyes widen, and a broad, rather goofily gleeful smile crossing the other man's features at the implicit act of trust which stepping outside of what he considered a false identity seemed to suggest. He watched as Rigel's cock twitched in delight once again, and it was as the mouse took another long slurp from his shimmering blue drink that Arjun leaned forward towards the mouse's chair, and boldly did the second of the two things he found himself eager to do.
Rigel moaned loudly as Arjun grasped his cock and began to masturbate him. Not simply to hold and squeeze his cock a little, but to actively begin stroking it at a brisk pace from the very moment he wrapped his fingers around it. The mouse's eyes rolled back in his head as he slumped within his chair, and yet even as he bucked his hips up against Arjun's passionate touches, he continued to slurp from the cup in his grasp. It took only a few seconds of course before he saw Arjun glancing curiously at the cup, musing why that drink was so important to the mouse that he couldn't set it down while being jerked off, and as he moaned and squeaked his way through his pleasurable hand-job, Rigel once again began to explain to the tiger one of the things that every veteran cruise-goer aboard the ship already knew.
"Did you... [i]ah[/i], d-did you not read the section in your pre-embarkation literature about stamina support?"
Arjun looked at the mouse genuinely blankly. Rigel chuckled and raised his cup slightly, nodding towards it as he moaned once again at the tiger's continued stroking of his shaft.
"Ah. Aahh... t-the cruise provides a variety of revitalising drinks. You're limited to a certain number a day so that you don't overdose on anything within them, but... [i]ah[/i], t-they're very, very useful if you want to make the most out of every hour. Red will let you get by on just a couple of hours sleep a night if you just don't want the party to stop. Green will increase your potency and sensitivity, f-for those who want to go hard and fast. And blue... mmhmm, I love the blue one. It boosts your endurance. Reduces your refractory period to almost nothing for the best part of six or seven hours depending on how often you cum, and even if you're exhausted and spent when you start drinking it..."
His voice trailed off for a moment, and rather pointedly he bucked his hips eagerly up against Arjun's hand, dribbling pre-cum across the tiger's tender fingers.
"...you won't be for long. I speak from experience."
Arjun grinned in awed wonder, and glanced over towards the kiosk itself from where the drink had come, then around the promenade at all the people fucking so urgently. Suddenly, the constant excitement, the constant arousal of practically every individual he had witnessed upon this cruise so far made sense. He hadn't seen anyone looking particularly exhausted, spent or entirely satisfied quite simply because if someone did begin to feel that way, they were under no biological obligation to remain as such.
"Six or seven hours, you say? Maybe I should get myself one of those..."
The tiger licked his lips, but chuckled as he saw Rigel glance bashfully, almost a little nervously down at his still rock hard cock within Arjun's grasp. He winked at the mouse, and rather than rising to his feet, he slid off the chair onto his knees and crawled forward, even closer to the male whom he was still busily masturbating.
"...soon, anyway. Right now though, I've got more important things to deal with."
His hand fell away from the mouse's twitching cock, and his muzzle replaced it. Rigel squeaked loudly, and for the second time that day Arjun felt a pair of mousey thighs wrap themselves around his head. He worked his rough tongue over the tip of the mouse's cock before sweeping it down the underside of Rigel's length, and growled happily as he felt fingers clutching desperately at his short, black and white striped headfur alongside another, louder squeak of pleasure stricken glee. Just as with his hand, he didn't hold back in stimulating the mouse. He didn't intend to tease Rigel or draw out this oral adventure for any length of time. Quite the opposite in fact. He wanted to make the man before him cum. He wanted to bring him to the heights of pleasure, not only because he liked the mouse and wanted to make him happy, but also because he wanted to see just how miraculous this blue drink's ability to eliminate refractory time truly was.
Thus, as he bobbed and slurped and suckled on the mouse's five inch shaft, Arjun was utterly delighted to listen to and feel Rigel's body rapidly rising towards climax. To taste more and more copious volumes of salty-sweet pre-cum drizzling over his tongue. To hear the mouse's squeaks and cries growing louder and more urgent. To feel Rigel writhing, bucking and throbbing against his every last ministration, until barely two minutes after he'd taken the mouse into his large, toothy maw, he heard a breathless, rapturous admission of the smaller male's impending climax.
"You said you ate my wife out. You made her cum. O-ohh god, Arjun. Now you're... [i]ah[/i], y-you're doing it to me, too. Please. P-please, oh god, I'm gonna. I... I'm... ahhhyes, I'm cumming. Arjun, I.. oh god, yes. Yes! [i]Yes[/i]!"
Arjun's own erection twitched and dribbled a sizeable string of pre-cum out onto the smooth floor of the cruise liner's promenade as he heard the mouse squeal, and felt the first ribbon of Rigel's bliss lash out against the back of his throat. He grunted in delight, and suckled a little harder upon the mouse as another string of cum followed the first, then a third and a fourth in rapid succession. With each one, Rigel squeaked not just happily, but in a manner just like his wife. His pleasure stricken cries, indeed those of both mice, were the most adorable and wonderfully erotic sounds that the white tiger had ever been given cause to hear in his life. The fact that he had been the cause of both those gleeful eruptions only made Arjun all the more eager to ensure that he could do so for them again, and again. Thus as he gently withdrew his head from Rigel's cock only after he felt the mouse's fingers release their grip upon his fur, the tiger was utterly overjoyed to hear what Rigel moaned to him just moments later.
"I... I was going to finish up my drink, then head back to my cabin and see if me and Karra could make dinner plans."
The mouse blushed as he made eye contact with Arjun, the tiger's white furred muzzle still visibly glistening where a few trickles of cum and saliva had escaped his lips in the throes of the other male's passion.
"Would you like to come along? T-to dinner, and to the cabin, I mean. Before we eat..."
He stared hungrily at the tiger's own, as yet unspent cock, and licked his lips with a soft, breathy moan.
"...I think both my wife and I would really, [i]really[/i] enjoy the chance to get to know you even better."
By Jeeves
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