Space Croc
Imported from SF2 with no description.
“Ok Jack, time to call it a day and head on in.”
The voice over the comlink made me let out a huge sigh of relief. After today, I was on break for the next two months. Which meant I could head home and spend time with my family. And that meant I’d be home in time for my daughter’s birthday. Little Emily was gonna be turning five, and her papa couldn’t be any happier.
In my console, I pulled levers and pushed buttons in order to get the old GEAR moving back to base. GEARs are essentially mining machines. Not much different than the old stuff Earth has, only these can fly and maneuver much better than the old stuff. Mine was a beat up red drill GEAR. I’d been tasked with making tunnels for the smaller GEARs to start digging up minerals and ores on a Federation owned planet. Nobody lived there aside from some weird fish looking critters, which meant our crew was given the greenlight to dig and mine and drill and pick and everything we needed to do in order to get at those precious rocks.
Anyway, with a satisfied smile, I was ready to pack up my junk and head back home. On the way there, my comlink buzzed to life again. From it came the gravelly voice of my boss.
“Now, I know we promised you today was your last day before the break…”
“Oh, no,” I interrupted. “You’re not getting me this time, Terry. I got your word and a handshake about this one. You don’t go breaking a handshake vow. That just ain’t right.” I wasn’t entirely serious with my anger, but this wasn’t the first time he’d try to weasel me into staying beyond my time. That was how I missed Emily’s birthday last year, in fact.
“Now, I made a promise to my little girl that daddy was gonna be home for her birthday this time. You don’t wanna make me break my own girl’s heart, now do ya?”
One defeated sigh later, Terry relented. “Alright. I know how it is with young kids. I don’t wanna put you through that again.”
“Maybe you can get Zex to stay. He ain’t got kids, after all.” Truth be told, I knew Zex was yammering on about wanting more time on the clock, so I figured putting a word in for the guy might help.
Terry hemmed and hawwed for a bit before deciding that maybe Zex did deserve the extra hours. Poor guy was always on time and barely ever said a nasty word to anyone. ‘Course, that might just be because Zex ain’t human, but one of them bird people. He probably don’t know all the nasty words yet.
After Terry wished me a safe passage home, the comm went dead, and I was left alone in the silent console. The silence left me to think about my life. This whole mining job wasn’t my first choice, in all honesty. I actually come from an Earth colony near Alpha Pegasi, where I used to be a small time lawyer. Yea, funny thing. Me, a former law man. Well, when things were getting rough around the colony, I decided to hightail it away before it got real rough, and found my way to the Centauri Station. It was there I wound up signing on for a new business venture driving GEARs. I kinda thought it’d be more like those old cartoons I watched as a kid. I was wrong.
It ain’t a bad job, just depressingly boring. Just rocks and tunnels as far as the eye can see. A vast wasteland of nothing on the surface of the planet. Kinda makes me wonder why the Federation even decided to check the place out at all to start with. But, thankfully they did, or else I wouldn’t be where I am now.
As I was saying, I got to the Station, and with my savings, I got a pretty decent house on a nearby planet. Small place, really. Three bedrooms, one bath. Perfect for a bachelor. But then, I met Chi.
Now, Chi was not like no normal girl I ever knew. For starters, she was a reptilian. I think they’re called something like Undali. It’s a hard word to say out loud. Not meant for human tongues. Chi was a big broad. Almost looked like a crocodile on two legs. First thing I noticed about her was her tail. Now, yes, I am an ass man. So yes, I noticed the tail. Thick and wide. The way I hear, if a female Undali’s tail is thick, it’s a sign of good breeding or something. I didn’t really care about that part. I just knew that her tail was big and plump. I kinda wanted to touch it.
So, I did.
I walked up to her and asked her if I could feel her tail. I used a lame excuse like ‘since I’m from so far away, I’ve never seen an Undali before, and just wanted to get a better understanding of her kind’ or some stupid shit like that. I don’t know whether she bought my dumb line or if she saw something about me she liked, but she allowed me to feel that tail. It had rough scales on top, with tiny little spines running down the length of it. The underside, however, was surprisingly soft and supple. The entire time I was running my hands on her tail, Chi was just staring at me.
Now, I don’t know what came over me (ok, well probably my dick), but I asked her if she wanted to have dinner. Just like before, I have no clue what she thought about me at the time, but she agreed. We went to a quiet little place and had some steaks. Ok, I had one. Chi had like, four or five. Big girls gotta eat, I guess. As her long mouth opened up and took the steaks in, I watched in awe. So many sharp teeth, ripping and tearing the met into chunks and pieces. It was a bit fascinating to see.
We would end up going on several dates similar to that one. After about a few weeks with Chi, I was called into work for a three month mining job. The day before I was to leave, I had a serious sit down with Chi about our relationship. I liked her. I really did. I wanted to be able to come back after those three months and have her still there for me. Instead of answering me, she picked up and carried me into my bedroom. My heart was beating a thousand times faster then.
She dropped me onto the bed and told me she’d keep herself faithful to me, but first we had to make it official. And boy, did we ever. All night we went at it like horny little teenagers. I didn’t even know if we would be sexually compatible, but turns out Undali have pretty similar plumbing to humans. To start things off, she wanted to orally pleasure me, which I was super cautious of. All those teeth scared me. But, she was so gentle, using only her tongue to work me over. It was like a third hand or something the way she used it. Twisting and wrapping around my length, pulling and pushing around.
It was a heavenly experience with her. A bit awkward, sure, but so much fun. After she got me off, I wanted to return the favor. And this is where things differ. Human and Undali both have penises and vaginas, but an Unali vagine is kinda...weird. It sorta looks like a earth dog’s. Like a fortune cookie, almost, least that’s how people describe dog parts. I think. Whatever, it was not what I expected, but I dove in and did what I could.
She tasted metallic. Like copper. And the inner folds were a pale blue color. But, I pressed on, and in, giving her just as much tender care as she did me. Licking, prodding, a bit of sucking on her clit. She trashed when she came, and tightened her thighs around my head so hard, I almost passed out. When she finally calmed down, she pulled me into a tight embrace and whispered sweetly right into my ear to use her. Not to make love, but to use her.
Being the gentleman I am, I happily obliged my woman and took her roughly. I gripped her thick tail and pulled it as I pounded into her. Wrapping my fingers around her neck, I playfully choked her a bit, which she only enjoyed more. She groaned and yelled as I rode us both into bliss. I was a bit afraid the neighbors might think someone was hurt with how much Chi was screaming. When she flipped over onto her stomach, she presented herself, her tail held up, pussy dripping nectar.
With a smirk, I ignored the obvious entrance and plunged into the other end. She did not see it coming, and tensed up so much, I honestly thought my dick would snap off from the pressure. It took her so long to calm down, I went limp. Didn’t take me long to get going again. All she had to do was moan my name and beg me to treat her like my own personal plaything. With my tool ready once more, I hammered into her ass, giving her smacks on her cheeks and even biting her tail. She never once told me to stop, so I kept at it until I emptied myself inside.
Laying down on top of her, I was about to pull out when Chi told me to leave it in. She wanted to stay connected while we slept. Damn woman got me hard again saying that. The second round was back inside that cookie of hers. This time, she shifted around underneath me, moving her inner muscles around as I thrusted into her. It was the most amazing feeling, and I unfortunately didn’t last very long.
After a third round, because I just couldn’t get enough of her, I was finally too exhausted to continue. Chi held me close, acting as the big spoon, and told me that ‘now’ our relationship was truly made, and that she was mine.
After about a year and some change, Chi was pregnant. A swollen belly and wider hips signified the new addition. Emily was born a perfect little copy of her mother. So tiny and cute. We moved into a bigger house; four bedrooms, two baths. Being a parent ain’t easy when you gotta leave for a few months every now and then. Every time I would come home, Emily wouldn’t recognize me for a little while. It was disheartening to see her look at me in fear because she couldn’t remember who I was.
It wasn’t until Emily was about a year and half when she stopped being confused and could remember me. Every time I had to leave, though, I saw frowns and tears. She would hold onto my legs and cry, not wanting to have her daddy disappear again. I admit, her display almost brought me to tears a few times. It’s hard having to leave such an adorable kid, but I had my job. It wasn’t fun to do it, but I had to pull her off and go, even if I wanted nothing more than to stay.
Around year three, Emily was doing so much by herself. Walking, talking, eating. She still cried when I would leave, and would pout about all her school friends’ daddies being able to stay home. I always had to explain how my job worked, and why I wasn’t able to come home from work every day like the other fathers, but Emily would have none of it. She didn’t like me leaving.
Chi was much the same. Once my breaks would come to and end, she would spend the nights before my departures just cuddling close and holding onto me. She would always promise an entire night of pleasure on the first day back, and demand my final night be nothing but loving embraces and whispered words.
Finally, the shuttle made its way to the station. Soon, I would be home. Waiting for me would be my loving Chi and beautiful Emily with happy smiles and warm embraces. Stepping off the shuttle, my eyes spied a rather large scaly woman holding a little reptile girl on her shoulders. In the little girl’s clawed hands was a sign reading “Jack/daddy.” The ‘daddy’ was in fingerpaint and the blocky letters were jumbled about a bit, with the Y almost coming off the edge of the sign.
Once I locked eyes with Chi, I could feel my lips form into a big goofy smile. Chi placed our daughter onto the ground and pointed at me, showing her just where I was. Emily’s face lit up like a christmas tree and she ran towards me, letting out a happy “Daddy!” When the tiny reptile girl reached me, I swooped her up and hugged her, giving the tip of her long snout a small kiss.
It’s always good to be home.