Don't You Know Who I Am? - Part Two
Story by Jeeves on SoFurry
As Prince Jahir continues to discover new benefits to his unexpected vacation destination, he comes to a conclusion about how he wants to spend the rest of his very naked, very lewd holiday.
This story was written for Gamerfox as part of my patreon request days for January. It contains sexual acts between multiple consenting adults in a public space. :3
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"Jahir... y-yes..."
Jahir, [i]Prince[/i] Jahir of the Cirran Star Empire, wasn't used to living like this. Indeed, the more that he experienced upon this very first day of his two week long cruise through the cosmos, the more the white tiger wondered if he had ever truly lived at all before now. It certainly didn't feel like it, considering the way his heart hadn't stopped pounding and the way his body was shaking with a kind of excitement it had simply never had cause to feel before now. Barely a day ago he had been bound to so many obligations, meetings to attend, diplomatic events to plan, royal functions to host. And yet at the same time he had been amongst the most privileged individuals in all the known galaxy, with money, influence, power, anything and everything he could ever have thought to ask for at his disposal.
Though, never in a thousand millennia would the tiger have thought to ask for [i]this[/i], no matter how grand or sweeping his privilege. Never had it occurred to him that a life like this, a day, even a moment like this in his entire existence would be possible. Romance had never entered into the equation, simply believing that one day he would be wedded off to another ancient and proud family from some distant star in the name of advancing the Empire. At best he would find a partner with whom to talk strategy and plan for the further rise of the Cirran Star Empire. At worst, he would marry someone who was nothing more than a figurehead. A person whose position was everything, and whose personality, whose very existence was otherwise utterly irrelevant to him and his goals.
Instead, he found himself standing within the viewing deck of a grand star cruiser. Standing upon that viewing deck with a pair of trembling legs wrapped around the back of his head, with soft pink fingers running through the lush striped fur of his hair, and with his face hungrily tonguing the wet, warm, oh so addictively welcoming nether regions of a woman whom he hadn't even known existed six short hours ago.
"A little deeper. J-just... just a little... [i]oh[/i]. Oh! O-oohhh... Jahir, r-right there. Yes. [i]Yes[/i]. I'm... mmmhhh-haahhh... don't stop."
He felt Karra's legs tighten around his head, her soft, plump thighs quivering against his cheeks when his tongue obeyed her suggestions and probed a little deeper, sweeping its rough surface across a patch of flesh inside her that was similarly a little rougher, a little more textured in its warmth and wetness than the surrounding matter. She responded strongly and all too pleasantly to that touch, so he swept his tongue across it again. And again. And again. Her thighs tightened. Their quivering grew more violent and powerful, and her hands ceased stroking his hair and began to grab at it, tugging sharply at clumps of his lush fur while more strained, manic squeaks began to escape the beautiful mouse.
"Jahir. I'm cumming! Y-you're making me... oh, ohhh yes, [i]yes[/i]! Aaahhhhh!"
A brief jet of fluids lashed out across Jahir's tongue, slipping back into the tiger's panting maw and granting him a taste which before today he had never known, but which he had been given cause to experience several times already in the past few hours. Her ejaculate was addictive, hot, tangy, slightly sweet, but it was as much Karra's cries of pleasure and the feeling of her body quaking against his own which fed into the excitement, the enjoyment of not only gulping down every last sweet drop, but continuing to lick and tease at Karra until there was nothing more to drink down and with a bashful, overwhelmed whimper she gently began to push Jahir's face away from her crotch.
The Prince grinned, his own cheeks flushed and his muzzle wet, as he reached up and gently lifted the smaller woman away from his face. He felt her legs unravel, albeit somewhat reluctantly from around his neck, and as her arms withdrew and ceased pinning his ears down the sounds of the room in which they stood began to reach him with more clarity than before. No longer was he so solely focused on her that she was the only thing that mattered, no longer was he so consumed by the goal of pleasuring her to satisfaction that her moans and pleas were they only thing he could hear. The humming of the ship's engines deep below them vibrated through its hull all around. The sing-song chime of the stars, their light wavelengths converted into a pleasant melody for those upon the viewing deck, soothed and excited all at once. Turning on the spot as he set the mouse down, Jahir looked out of the vast force-shield window before which he had been standing this whole time. The window through which Karra had been looking as he ate her out, marvelling at the beauty of the universe as they sped through it at faster than light speeds.
He looked to his left, and to his right, all around where he was standing, and smiled warmly at the other people around them. At the thirty or so other individuals also enjoying the beautiful view, many of them masturbating or engaged in sexual acts with others while doing so. Mere hours ago he would have been humiliated at the thought of his body being exposed, naked and aroused before anyone, never mind a whole crowd of strangers. Now though, while their presence still made his cheeks burn, he knew they were not here to shame him, nor to exploit what they had seen him, the Prince of the Cirran Star Empire, doing in this place.
Hell, Karra herself hadn't even believed him when he told her who he was. Now though, Jahir couldn't help but wonder if that was a good thing. If she did, if anyone did believe him when he told them who he was, after all, they might change in how they acted around him. They might grow self-conscious, less free and uninhibited around him. And considering this place and all that Jahir had seen of it so far, that sounded like the very last thing anyone here, himself included, would want to happen.
"A-ah..."
The tiger gasped as he felt something warm wrap around his cock, looking down to see Karra cuddled up against him, the mouse's nose nuzzling against his taut stomach while she caressed and squeezed his firm, twitching erection in one furless pink paw. She giggled as she saw and felt him react, and beamed up at Jahir warmly.
"Wanna stay a bit longer? Watch the stars fly by while I suck you off?"
She licked her lips, eyes wide and eager, hopeful that he would say yes. Jahir's cock twitched, eager and hopeful that he would say yes, too. And yet, to their equal disappointment, the tiger shook his head. He was smiling though, and as he felt Karra give his cock another tender squeeze as though hoping to change his mind he growled to her in reassuringly lustful pleasure.
"I would love to, Karra. But... I have something I need to do first. You've been so kind in showing me around on my first day here. So generous with your time and your... affections. I can only hope I've been able to come close to showing my gratitude."
The mouse blushed as she looked up at the white tiger's face, his muzzle damp with her juices even now. She knew all too well how [i]grateful[/i] he was to her, and nodded reassuringly. Jahir beamed back at her, continuing with another soft, tender murmur of a growl.
"I truly hope I can see lots more of you. Yourself and your husband both, during this cruise. You know my cabin number, and I'm more than happy for you both to drop by any time. I'll seek you out too, if that's okay. But what I have planned now, I need to handle privately. I..."
He took a deep breath, shivering slightly even as he smiled down at the sweet mouse still embracing him with one arm and holding his hard cock in the other.
"I think it's time to say goodbye to Prince Jahir... and instead say hello to who I want to be for the rest of this cruise. Just... me."
The tiger blushed as he felt the mouse release his erection, only to feel her smaller form climbing his like a ladder. Soon she was wrapped around his torso, blushing as they rested face to face, eye to eye. Tenderly, lovingly, she kissed him upon the lips. She whimpered happily, and nodded even as their lips brushed over and over again across one another.
"Whoever you are, you're someone I'm glad that I met. And you're someone I want to know better, Jahir. So... please, I hope you will come and find me again, if it'll make your cruise a more pleasant one. Whatever you do though, I... I hope it brings you nothing but pleasure and joy."
It took all the tiger's willpower to do nothing more than embrace Karra tightly and kiss her deeply in that moment. It took all his willpower not to carry her to a nearby bench on the viewing deck, settle himself down upon it and take full advantage of how purposefully close to the tip of his cock she had positioned her flushed, swollen and well-worked nether regions. Somehow though his willpower did hold, and soon he found himself parting ways with her upon the cruise ship's main promenade once more. Leaving her debating whether to go for a shower, a massage or to try and find her husband, and heading off in search of someone who could help him get what he needed in a way that Karra could not. Someone official. Someone upon the crew roster of the ship in which they were travelling.
Someone who, by virtue of access to his documentation and the booking receipts for his passage on this cruise, couldn't help but know who he truly was.
Soon the Prince stood before a small kiosk with '[i]Guest Help and Advice[/i]' emblazoned across its frontage. Before him, standing side by side at a pair of computer terminals, were a hyena and a golden labrador. They smiled warmly as he approached, and the labrador soon spoke up on both their behalf.
"Good afternoon, Sir. How can we help you today?"
Jahir looked around nervously, ensuring that there was no-one else who could overhear their conversation. He leaned over the desk, blushing as he glanced down and noted that with the exception of a pair of collars and a set of wrist-bands apiece in the colours of the cruise-liner's company these two staff members were as naked as everyone else. Shaking his head however and casting those thoughts aside, he cleared his mind and addressed the issue at hand.
"I... I just wanted to enquire as to whether it was possible for me to change my name. That is, to ensure that my actual identity, the one I'm listed under in the booking forms and such, isn't able to be accessed by anyone."
The labrador looked at her colleague, then back again at the tiger. She smiled warmly, tapping at her holo-screen a few times to call up what Jahir could only assume was his personal information. Sure enough he saw the dog look up at him suddenly, her eyes a little wider than before, then down at the terminal again. Her face flushed, and as her colleague glanced over at the screen his soon took on a similar hue.
"Sir, p-please... please rest assured that your details are perfectly safe and secure with us. I think you'll find that no-one present on board puts any stock in names or identities anyway. Here, we're all just friends. Lovers. Companions."
She was trying her best to be kind and courteous, but her change in demeanour spoke volumes as to the very problem that Jahir was seeking to avoid. He sighed.
"You say that, but, all it took was you [i]seeing[/i] my name in your records there, and how you're treating me has changed. You're nervous. You're blushing. I don't want people to feel awkward around me. I don't want people to feel like they have to be anything but themselves around me. Already today I've seen how freeing it can be to just be yourself, and... I don't want to change anyone else's attitudes just because who [i]I[/i] am comes with a title, y'know?"
The labrador and hyena were both still red in the face, but at the same time they looked a little confused. The hyena cleared his throat and tried to clarify.
"Uh, Sir? I'm sorry, but... personally, I don't recognise your name. I hope that doesn't cause offense if on your planet you are particularly well known, but... the reason we're blushing is, well... we don't get many Quad-Platinum Tier guests."
Jahir raised an eyebrow, the hyena continuing as he saw the tiger's confusion.
"We offer a range of packages for those who visit our cruise-liners. Nothing is off-limits to any passenger, but those who pay more are permitted somewhat more unrestricted access. First choice of activities and things like that. According to our records, you've been booked into standard class accommodation like everyone else, but on the system... it says you've booked in as a Quad-Platinum guest. And, Sir? That doesn't make us nervous, at least not in a bad way. It makes us... w-well... excited, Sir. It's been a few cruises since our last Quad-Plat guest, and ensuring that their needs were well met throughout was a... a thoroughly enjoyable experience for many of the crew, ourselves included."
More and more confused, as much by their lack of a reaction to his identity as by their reaction to whatever this upgrade in booking level meant, Jahir nodded towards the holo-console between himself and the two members of staff.
"Do you mind if I have a look? If I see what your records say, and... what I have access to as a Quad-Platinum guest?"
A moment later the console was facing his direction, and Jahir was trying not to blush himself as the labrador and hyena moved closer to one another, whispering as they found hands roaming up and down one another's bodies, trembling and shaking with obvious excitement reflected in the arousal both of their bodies were making all too clear. He tried to focus on the screen in front of him even as they began to whimper and giggle and grope at one another's increasingly aroused forms, and soon his eyes were widening, his cheeks were flushing deeply for two simultaneous reasons.
Firstly, his name. The booking form, the source of payment, it all came from the same source and under the same name.
'[i]Arjun Sol – CEO, Solotex ltd.[/i]'
And secondly, the most prominent of the Quad-Plat tier benefits offered by the ship and its crew.
'[i]3.1: A Quad Platinum Guest's satisfaction is of primary importance. If seen in a state of arousal within the public spaces of the ship, any member of staff who wishes to engage intimately with the Guest is free to do so regardless of any other non-critical responsibilities or engagements they may otherwise be compelled to perform.[/i]'
The tiger looked up from the console as the hyena cleared his throat.
"Mr Sol?"
It took Jahir a moment to realise that it was him the other male was referring to, that he [i]was[/i] Mr Arjun Sol as far as the hyena was concerned. As far as anyone on this ship was concerned, most likely. He smiled warmly at the hyena.
"Yes?"
Before Jahir could say or do anything else, he watched as both members of staff left their post within the kiosk and stepped out to join him upon the deck. He blushed as they flanked him, hyena to his left, Labrador to his right, and their hands began to run up and down his bare body, avoiding but oh so aware of his already erect, straining cock.
"We promise you, who you are beyond the walls of this ship has no bearing on how we wish to interact with you. We're just excited because... well, we've been on shift for most of the first day of the cruise so far. We've seen so many people having so much fun, and so far we've had to stay professional. We've had to do our jobs before we can join in with the fun. So, we're excited because... you being Quad Platinum, it gives us the opportunity to take a break. At least... if you [i]want[/i] us to. We're excited because we're horny as hell, and... because you're really hot, a-and you're rock hard. And because we'd both really, r-really like to be fucked by you."
Jahir swallowed thickly, eyes widening as he looked from the hyena's own rigid, twitching erection to the swollen nipples upon the Labrador's buxom chest, heaving as she panted happily with her tongue lolled out. The tiger swallowed thickly.
"B-both of you?"
They slipped free from Jahir's arms, they turned around, and they laid themselves over the front of their kiosk, asses wiggling and tails raised high in the air. Looking back over their shoulder, man and woman moaned in hungry unison as they nodded to the tiger.
Jahir shuddered, growled happily, and shrugged in wry amusement as he stepped forward, reaching for the equally soft, rounded asses of the two crew members before him.
Prince Jahir of the Cirran Star Empire wouldn't have had the first clue how to react to a proposition like this, to a situation like this as a whole. But Arjan Sol, Quad Platinum level guest on a sex fuelled interstellar cruise? He knew exactly how to act, thanks to the advice of his good friend Karra.
All he had to do was quite simply be himself.
"Who wants to cum first, then...?"
By Jeeves
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