Her nickname is "Tanj", and she's certainly living up to it. For her, it seems, “There Ain’t No Justice.” As a young engineer on a tramp space freighter, this Cheetah-morph found herself the victim of a scam, sold into slavery, and trained as a sex-slave. Sold to pirates, she finds herself as a pawn in a much larger struggle. This story contains bondage, non-consensual sex, and hopefully some humor, adventure and intrigue. Adults only, PLEASE!
This is the last chapter. My apologies to Raphael Sabatini; the ending was to be modeled on one of his classics, but I seem to have failed at, of all things, piracy. Still, I hope it didn’t come out too badly.
Infiltration
Eridani idly
watched the small ship approach on the sensors. It wasn't exactly a deep space fighter, and it wasn't exactly a
yacht. It was too small to be a
freighter, unless you carried very high value, low-bulk cargos, and it certainly
wasn't of local manufacture. Moreover,
it certainly wasn't a ship she recognized.
No matter, furrs around Port Royale seemed to wind up with new ships all
the time, and it wasn't prudent to ask how they'd come by them. Deciding the ship wasn't big enough to be
worth turning on the guns, even as a precaution, she settled back to see who
would alight. Whoever they were, they
seemed to know the route down…..
The ship found a
spot between the Bheer tanker and Rommhuz's trader. It just fit.
Eridani watched lazily, curiosity growing. The ship settled on its landing jacks, and after a bit, the
personnel lock opened. Eridani leaned a
little closer as the Fox emerged. He
wore an abbreviated uniform, of a type she didn't recognize, and in his left
paw he carried a small box. A hand
weapon of some type was on his belt, but it looked as if it was there only
because company regulations required it.
Smiling, the fox strolled through the vessels in the docking cavern, as
he headed towards the connecting tunnel.
He seemed to know just where he was going.
Katja was
waiting; her sister had informed her of the new arrival, and thus, as he came
through the door to Callahan's, his appearance wasn't a real surprise. Sooner or later, everyone in Port Royale
came to Callahan's. The Fox gave her a
smile, and hopped up on a barstool. The
small box landed on the counter. With
an elbow on the bar, his head propped on his paw, he grinned at her for a
minute, and then sighed; "Ah, such a vision of loveliness!"
Katja raised an
eyebrow, but managed to keep a straight face.
After a moment he sighed, as if deciding she was unobtainable. Straightening he looked around; "I
don't suppose you've seen the O'Shaunessy Clan around?"
Katja thought for
a moment and then purred; "No, haven't seen any of them in a good….. um,
six months, I guess." She carefully
didn't ask what his business was with them, figuring if it was important, he'd
tell her. Some questions you didn't
ask, in Port Royale. Not if you were
smart.
The Fox nodded,
and after a moment, tapped the box; "Well, I need to deliver this to
them. My instructions are that if
they're not here, to wait for 'em."
Katja looked at
the box, and then at the Fox, and shrugged; "Suit yourself."
The Fox smiled
and nodded, his eyes shifting to the bottles behind the bar; "Um… what
have you got that's non-alchoholic? Not
supposed to drink while on duty, and I guess that means until the O'Shaunessy's
show up."
Katja blinked and
turned to look. "Um… not much….
I've got some Antarean Cherry Juice I use in some mixed drinks… and some Khola syrup….." She looked back "I suppose I could
conjure up some Yak milk, if I had to…"
The Fox smiled;
"Do you have any citroen juice?"
Katja frowned;
"You mean lemons? Well…. Synthetic
juice anyways."
The Fox's grin
widened; "I'll take some lemon juice in water, with a little sugar, and
lots of ice."
Katja's frown
deepened; "Is that… healthy?"
---
The Fox had no
trouble talking about his business there; it turned out he worked for a
specialty delivery service, out of the Ko'has sector. Supposedly, it was quite well known there, and he seemed a little
miffed the Tigress hadn't heard of it.
In fact, for a while he tried to regale anyone in the bar who would
listen, with some of his adventures.
Eridani had checked him out, more out of curiosity than anything else,
and he seemed legit. What the
O'Shaunessy's had hired him for, he either didn't say or didn't know. Day after day, he just wandered around,
always carrying that little box, talking to folks, watching, and waiting.
Infiltration II
Eridani pressed
the key that would put the plasma weapons on preheat. The small ship was approaching like an out of control meteor…. Or
maybe as if it was being chased.
Neither was really unheard of, in the New Tortugas system. It tore through the asteroid belt
surrounding the planet with a minimum of maneuvering, braking hard, dropping
into the Rift as if it were on an attack run.
Weapons tracked it all the way down.
Whoever was flying had good reactions though, as it made it all the way
through the tunnel at record speed, without scraping the wall. And then it was setting down, audaciously,
in the middle of the docking cavern.
The pilot was a
large, lizardlike creature, wearing almost nothing, but seemingly covered in
straps holding weapons, and strange devices.
Without so much as a glance at any of the other ships, he strode through
the passage to the commons area. There,
he stopped and looked around, with all the emotion of a surveillance
camera. Then, turning on one heel, he
turned and entered Callahan's.
The Fox looked up
from his lemonade. The Washburn
Sun-Times crossword puzzle was forgotten as he watched the Lizard stalk
in. Katja also watched him carefully;
her favorite weapon was loaded, and just below the top of the bar. She had no
doubt that the dart could penetrate the Lizard's scaly hide, but she did wonder
if the neurotoxin it contained would be effective. Usually it was the best way to quiet "rowdy" types in
the bar, with minimum collateral damage.
The Lizard moved through the bar, looking neither left nor right, until
he'd arrived at the back corner opposite the bar. There he roughly pulled the table from the booth there, and took
a seat, his back in the corner. He sat
there with his arms spread out to either side, along the seat backs, his legs
splayed in front of him, as if he were reclining on a throne. With his eyes fastened on the doorway, he
waited…..
Katja looked at
the Fox, who looked back; after a moment they both just shrugged at each
other. The Fox went back to his three-dimensional
crossword, and Katja went back to washing glassware, in preparation for the
evening rush.
Infiltration III
Palmer stepped
from the ship and paused to adjust his spectacles. Turning he nodded to the Walrus standing in the ship's only airlock;
"Thank you for your assistance, Captain Xchitwith. Are you sure you're not interested in
upgrading the electronics in your…."
As the Walrus scowled, Palmer's sales pitch gradually ground to a stop;
"Ah… all right then. Maybe I'll
see you on the return trip."
Palmer's case landed at his feet with a thump, as the Walrus thumbed the
button to retract the ramp.
Eridani watched
in amusement. Port Royal didn't get
very many traveling salesmen, and she wondered what this one might be
hawking…..
Katja was just
putting the wine glass in the rack as the Hound shuffled in. She took in the cheap suit and the sample
case at a glance and smiled. Palmer
hoisted himself up onto a barstool and smiled at the Tigress; "Ma'am, I'm
told that I should speak to you about temporary lodging. I'll be here for a while, making a few sales
calls, and I'll need a room."
Katja nodded;
"I've got a few rooms left in the residence tunnel. How long you going to be here?"
The Hound
shrugged; "About a week, I think.
I've got passage booked out on the "Sally Anne".
Katja's eyebrows
rose, and she glanced at the Fox; "Isn't that the O'Shaunessy Clan's
ship?"
The Hound fumbled
in his sample case for a moment, pulling out a tattered itinerary; he studied
it for a while and then shrugged; "I believe the Captain's name is Sean
O'Shaunessy, if that's any help."
The Fox three
stools down the bar grinned; "Great!
If they're on schedule, I get to deliver my package and go
home!" He turned back to gaze at
the Tigress; "Not that I'm in that much of a hurry, you
understand." He winked at her and
then turned to the Hound; "Get paid the same, whether I'm sitting here
enjoying her company, or on the road…."
Port Royale I
Doodles watched
the Lynx, and shook his head. The
Professor certainly looked the part. It
couldn't possibly be an accident; it HAD to be intentional. Dressed in a white double-breasted lab coat,
with thick rubber gloves on his paws, and heavy goggles over his eyes, he
looked every bit the mad scientist. The
only thing that spoiled the effect was the plaid slacks he was wearing. Leaning over, the Rabbit muttered to the
Otter; "you know, we're going to have to talk to him about that."
The Otter nodded
sagely "yeah, if he doesn't do something about the eddy currents from the
main power supply, he'll never get rid of the static electricity. Just LOOK at how its making his hair stand
on end!"
Doodles just
looked at the Otter and sighed; "Hopeless. You're both hopeless."
---
Corey carefully
adjusted a vernier, and then threw a switch.
In the center of the test stage, a bright spot appeared, and then grew
rapidly into a ring. The center of the
ring was jet black, and stars could be seen.
Air started to scream through the hole.
A moment later, a small device catapulted a fist-sized rock through the
hole, and an instant later, the hole closed, shrinking to a bright white point,
and then blinking out. Corey turned to
his audience; "See, MUCH better control!"
The Otter nodded;
"Yes, Professor, indeed, much better control."
Doodles nodded in
agreement; "Yup, the hole didn't wander off the stage, or grow to
uncontrollable proportions. Better
still, the new refrigerator didn't move more than a foot, with the airflow,
much less vanish through the hole….. but…."
Corey pushed the
goggles back on his head; "But WHAT?"
Doodles shrugged;
"Can you get the rock back?"
The Otter
grinned; "Or better yet, our original refrigerator? I can't keep putting that Tigress off
forever, you know…. She's going to want
those meat pies back one day."
Corey looked
blank; "Can't you just tell her we ATE them?"
The Otter shook
his head; "Not if we've been showing up for dinner every
night….."
Doodles nodded
sagely; "There were twenty kilos of frozen food in there. And I don't think any of us have gained
enough weight to make eating them a credible excuse. Besides, she might want the refrigerator back as well."
The rabbit cocked
an ear to one side and looked seriously at the Lynx; "you DID tell her you
were going to borrow it as an auxiliary cooling unit for your experiments,
didn't you?"
Corey stared at
the ceiling for a minute, muttered something that sounded like "they're
NEVER satisfied" and then sighed; "All right, I'll get the blasted
refrigerator back!" Fixing the
Rabbit with a glare, he growled "AND your damned rock! Besides, with twice the cooling capacity,
the secondary flux capacitor might just run a little better….."
---
Doodles turned
the rock over in his paws, "Well, Professor, I have to admit it LOOKS like
the same rock, but how can we know for
sure?
---
Eridani watched
the Rabbit charge from the room running… well, running like a frightened
rabbit. A moment later a rock thudded
into the corridor wall opposite the door.
The door, unimpressed, hissed closed.
Eridani stared at the door for a moment, shrugged to herself, and
continued her trek back to Ops.
---
"All right,
this time there's a BEACON on the rock.
Watch! I'll send it through the
portal, and THEN open another portal, along its projected path, and CATCH the
SAME rock! Just WATCH, Doubter!"
---
Katja felt the
ground shake. Rock dust drifted down
slowly from the ceiling. Looking
upwards she checked for cracks. Yes,
they were more than a kilometer below the surface, but somehow it just seemed
prudent.
The Fox blinked,
and shook the rock dust off his newsfax; "What was that?"
Katja shrugged;
"Don't know. But we've got a lot
of asteroids in this system; not all of their trajectories are adequately
mapped. We might have taken a
hit."
The Fox just
nodded, and resumed reading.
Across the bar,
the Lizard hadn't moved a muscle. But
then, he generally didn't.
---
Eridani exited
Ops at a run. Her sensors hadn't shown
any inbound rocks. And the seismic
sensors had shown the origin of the shock as right here. That could only mean Corey.
---
Doodles scratched
his head, and looked at the rock; "No, Professor, I don't believe that's
the same rock."
The Otter nodded;
"No sign of the beacon."
The Rabbit nodded
in agreement; "And it's a lot bigger."
"And it was
moving a lot faster" the Otter mumbled…
Corey sighed;
"All right. I yield." He looked at the far side of the room; most
of the far wall was nothing but fractured stone, spalled from the wall, but
embedded in the middle, was a chunk of nickel-iron rock as big as, well, as big
as a refrigerator. "You two get
some dustpans, and brooms, and tidy up a little, while I try and figure out
what went wrong."
---
Eridani watched
the Rabbit go by, carrying a trash can full of gravel; "Do I want to
know?"
Doodles stopped
and turned back; "No."
Eridani just
sighed and nodded, once again glad that she'd put the Professor at the end of
an unused tunnel, as far from the rest of Port Royale as was physically possible.
---
Doodles hid
behind the refrigerator, the Otter behind him.
The refrigerator had been bolted to the floor, heavy metal strapping
securing it in place. It was a good
place to hide. Corey flexed his paws
inside the thick gloves, and then flipped the switch. Again, the bright white point flared in the middle of the test
stage, expanding rapidly to form a ring.
As air whistled through the opening, the catapult fired, throwing the
rock, containing yet another beacon equipped rock, into the hole. Corey flipped a switch and the hole closed,
the bright white light vanishing. Then,
he consulted a small notebook and adjusted several verniers. His eyes on the chronometer, he waited a
calculated amount of time and flipped the switch. The bright light reappeared,
grew to form the hole in the fabric of space and time… and then a rock flashed
through it, visibly slowing as it fought the flow of air in the opposite
direction. Corey flipped the switch,
and the hole vanished. Striding across
the floor, he picked up the rock and held it aloft; "SUCCESS!"
Behind the
refrigerator, the Otter pulled a credit chip from his pants pocket and passed
it to the Rabbit, as both stared at the Lynx.
Corey's eyes
slowly went wide; with a howl he opened his paw and tried to drop the
rock. However, it seemed to be stuck to
the palm of his glove. Howling, he
waved his arm wildly, trying to get rid of the rock.
Doodles frowned;
"What's that he's yelling?"
The Otter
shrugged; "I think its "cold" but it's a little hard to tell….
Doodles nodded,
rose and moved out from behind the refrigerator. Grabbing the coffee pot with one paw he caught the Lynx's arm as
it went past, and in one quick motion poured the hot coffee over the
professor's paw, rock and all.
Corey howled; the
rock shattered, its steaming remnants scattering over the floor.
---
"Actually,
its an amazing discovery".
The Otter
blinked; "How so, Professor?"
The Lynx, his paw
wrapped in a towel, just grinned; "Well, my boy, it's a simple matter of
energy balances. The rock went in at
room temperature, but emerged somewhere around superconducting
temperatures. That's a
not-inconsiderable energy loss, something that I just hadn't accounted for in
my calculations. It would explain, the,
ah "targeting" problems we've been having. Well, help explain them, anyways."
The Otter nodded
slowly.
Doodles grinned;
"Does that mean that we might be able to find the missing
refrigerator?"
---
Katja frowned as
the three trooped into Callahans. Each
was carrying a large cardboard box.
With a flourish, the Rabbit put his box down, bent and retrieved what
looked like a crumpled ball of tinfoil.
With a grin, he placed it on the bar in front of her; "Madam, your
missing meat pies!"
Katja just
stared; "Good LORD, what did you DO to them?"
---
Corey shrugged;
"It really was a function of velocity."
Katja frowned
"Let me get this right; the refrigerator was sucked into your experiment;
that's the bad news. The good news is
that you were able to figure out where it was sucked TO, and to go back there
and retrieve it? But in the process the
refrigerator, meat pies and all, impacted the far wall of the
laboratory?"
The Lynx smiled;
"YES!"
The Otter sighed;
"and at a not inconsiderable velocity, I'm afraid. That's why they're a little, ah,
"mangled".
The Rabbit
grinned; "Good thing they were frozen hard as a rock. Hey, at least they're still
edible!"
The Otter
mumbled; "If you can peel the tin pan off…." The Tigress just sighed.
---
The Fox pretended
to read his newspaper. He'd caught
every word. It sounded MOST
interesting… Smiling to himself, he
calmly turned a page, not having read a word.
In the corner,
the Lizard just sat there, motionless, his eyes, as always, on the door.
Palmer looked at
the Lynx curiously; "Sir, could it be that you simply don't have the best
possible electronics for your, ah, "experiments?" I represent Hvamersham electronics, renowned
across the Empire for the finest in….. laboratory equipment, and I'm sure we
could…. Be….. of… ah…. Assistance…..
Corey just glared
at the Hound, as the salesfur slowly ran out of steam; "Sir, I'll have you
know that my research is beyond the cutting edge. Your… products are simply… Inadequate! No, thank you sir, I'll build my own instruments,
thankyouverymuch!" Turning, Corey
glared at his "lab assistants"; "Come, whe have work to
do!"
The return to
Port Royale
Zassa looked at
Sabina and growled; "Are you SURE you want to do this?"
The Kitten
grinned back; "Yes, Mistress.
Besides, how much more boring could it be than the trip out?"
Zassa shook her
head, and spinning the Kitten around, checked her restraints. Then, placing a paw on Sabina's head, she
pushed her down until she could crawl into the cage….
Kath watched, and
then turned to Wanda; "Mistress, are you sure….?"
Wanda nodded
resolutely; "Absolutely. You have
chores to do on the trip back and I will not have you lounging around in that
cage, with that sex fiend, when there are things to do!"
Kath just shot
Sabina a disappointed look and then shrugged.
However, the visor the Kitten was wearing over her eyes prevented her
from catching the look. "As
Mistress wishes…."
---
Tanj made a note
in the margin, and then flipped a page.
The book on theoretical physics just didn't seem to correspond with what
the Kurani had told her. Either there'd been an error in translation, or the
book was wrong. With a sigh she looked
at the reader, and wondered if the instructions the Kurani had given her would
have been any clearer in the original Kurani?
But then she'd have to LEARN Kurani first before she could tell. Maybe that wasn't such a bad idea…..
---
Hinoki watched
the sensor display. Their Kurani escort
was still there, and as near as he could tell, in the same positions, to the
millimeter. He wasn't sure if he'd be
glad when they departed, or not. At
least while they were there, no one was going to mess with them……
Boredom:
Tanj yawned,
closed the file, and shook her head; "Well, I've had about enough of theoretical
physics. Just can't TAKE anymore!
Wanda nodded;
"I can well imagine. So, what do
you want to do? Care to try another
"mystery"?
Zassa shook her
head; "No, that one was fun, but I don't think we could take another. Too much of the same."
Hinoki chuckled;
"How about a scavenger hunt?"
Tanj laughed;
"I think just about all of us know where every item is, in this ship. How long would it take to find items on a
list?"
Hinoki nodded and
sipped his cup of coffee.
Wanda shrugged;
"How about some sort of athletic competition? I think we could all stand to loose a little weight." Glances were exchanged around the wardroom
table and almost everyone went 'Nah….." in unison.
Silence reigned
for a while, and then Tanj grinned; "Maybe that scavenger hunt has some
promise. What if we were competing to
rack up not items found, but things done?"
Zassa winced;
"What, like painting the inside of the ship? No thanks."
Tanj chuckled
"Oh, I think we could make it more interesting than that. What if we worked up a list of sexual
activities, from vanilla to extreme, assigned point values, formed teams, and
then tried to out-do the others before we got back to Port Royale?
Dynotaku looked
up from his paper; "You wouldn't have to work up a list. A guy by the name of Martin worked up the
basic list ages ago. Just use
that."
Zassa blinked;
"Never heard of him. You got a
copy of the list?"
Dynotaku
chuckled; "Of course. What Dom doesn't?"
The Vixen just
blinked.
Hinoki chuckled;
"I think I"ve heard of this guy.
Why don't you show us the list and we'll go from there."
Dynotaku nodded,
folded his paper and rose, to squeeze out of the wardroom.
---
Tanj watched the
list print out, and grinned. Soooooo
many of the things on the list were….. routine. At least for THIS crew.
Still, it might be fun to work through the list, just for something to
do. And it might help, well, if not
sharpen her skills, then at least maintain them.
Wanda scanned the
list as it printed out:
Anal Sex (get)
Anal Sex (give)
Armpit Sex (get)
Armpit Sex (give)
Ass Cheek Sex (get)
Ass Cheek Sex (give)
Breast Sex (give)
Butt Plugs (get)
Butt Plugs (give)
Dildo - Anal (get)
Dildo - Anal (give)
Dildo - Oral (get)
Dildo - Oral (give)
Dildo - Vaginal (give)
Double Penetration - Dildo
(give)
Double Penetration - Multiple
Partners (give)
Finger Sex (get)
Finger Sex (give)
Genital Intercourse Hand Job
(get)
Hand Job (give) Including Others
Licking (get)
Licking (give)
Massage (get)
Massage (give)
Oral Sex (get)
Oral Sex (give)
Phone Sex Sex in Public
Sex Outdoors Swinging
Teasing (get)
Teasing (give)
Triple Penetration - Dildo
(give)
Triple Penetration - Multiple
Partners (give)
Vibrators (get)
Vibrators (give)
Bondage - full body (get)
Bondage - full body (give)
Bondage - Intricate Rope (get)
Bondage - Intricate Rope (give)
Bondage - Mental (get)
Bondage - Mental (give)
Bondage - Outdoors (get)
Bondage - Outdoors (give)
Bondage - Private (get)
Bondage - Private (give)
Bondage - Public (get)
Bondage - Public (give)
Boxing / Closeting (get)
Boxing / Closeting (give)
Breast Bondage (give)
Caging (get)
Caging (give)
Cock Bondage (get)
Cock Bondage (give)
Crucifixion (get)
Crucifixion (give)
Mummification (get)
Mummification (give)
Restraint Duration: 0-1hr (get)
Restraint Duration: 0-1hr (give)
Restraint Duration: 1-3hrs (get)
Restraint Duration: 1-3hrs
(give)
Restraint Duration: 3+ hrs (get)
Restraint Duration: 3+ hrs
(give)
Restraint Duration: multiple
days (get)
Restraint Duration: overnight or
full day (get)
Restraint in public - under
clothes (give)
Suspension (get)
Suspension - Horizontal (get)
Suspension - Inverted (get) S
Suspension - Inverted (give)
Blindfolds (get)
Blindfolds (give)
Body Bags (get)
Body Bags (give)
Duct Tape (get)
Duct Tape (give)
Full Head Hoods (get)
Full Head Hoods (give)
Gags - ball type (get)
Gags - ball type (give)
Gags - bits (get)
Gags - bits (give)
Gags - cloth (get)
Gags - cloth (give)
Gags - inflatable (get)
Gags - inflatable (give)
Gags - phallic (get)
Gags - phallic (give)
Gags - tape (get)
Gags - tape (give)
Gas Masks (get)
Gas Masks (give)
Gates of Hell (get)
Gates of Hell (give)
Harnessing - leather(get)
Harnessing - leather(give)
Harnessing - rope(get)
Harnessing - rope(give)
Headphone/Earplugs (get)
Headphone/Earplugs (give)
Masks (make sub wear)
Masks (wear)
Padlocks (get)
Padlocks (give)
Plastic Wrap (get)
Plastic Wrap (give)
Restraints - Ankle (get)
Restraints - Ankle (give)
Restraints - Arm & leg
sleeves (get)
Restraints - Arm & leg
sleeves (give)
Restraints - Hand Cuffs (get)
Restraints - Hand Cuffs (give)
Restraints - Leather (get)
Restraints - Leather (give)
Restraints - Metal (get)
Restraints - Metal (give)
Restraints - Rope (get)
Restraints - Rope (give)
Restraints - Thumb Cuffs (get)
Restraints - Thumb Cuffs (give)
Restraints - Wrist (get)
Restraints - Wrist (give)
Restraints - Wrist to
ankle/neck/waist (get)
Silk Scarves (get)
Sleepsacks (get)
Slings/Swings (get)
Slings/Swings (give)
Spreader bars (get)
Spreader bars (give)
Stocks (get)
Stocks (give)
Straight Jackets (get)
Straight Jackets (give)
Abrasion (get)
Abrasion (give)
Anal Dilation (get)
Anal Dilation (give)
Anal Fisting (get)
Anal Fisting (give)
Asphyxiation (get)
Asphyxiation (give)
Bastinado (get)
Bastinado (give)
Beating - hard (get)
Beating - hard (give)
Beating - soft (get)
Beating - soft (give)
Biting (get)
Biting (give)
Choking (get)
Choking (give)
Cock and Ball Torture (get)
Cock and Ball Torture (give)
Face Slapping (get)
Face Slapping (give)
Fireplay (get)
Fireplay (give)
Hair pulling (get)
Hair pulling (give)
Nipple Torture (get)
Nipple Torture (give)
Pinching (get)
Pinching (give)
Punching (get)
Punching (give)
Scratching (get)
Scratching (give)
Spanking - on all fours (get)
Spanking - on all fours (give)
Spanking - over knee (get)
Spanking - over knee (give)
Spanking hard (get)
Spanking hard (give)
Spanking soft (get)
Spanking soft (give)
Vaginal Dilation (give)
Vaginal Dilation (get)
Vaginal Fisting (give)
Vaginal Fisting (get)
Belt/Strap (get)
Belt/Strap (give)
Caning (get)
Caning (give)
Clothespins (get)
Clothespins (give)
Cupping/Suction (get)
Cupping/Suction (give)
Cutting (get)
Cutting (give)
Electricity - Tens Unit (get)
Electricity - Tens Unit (give)
Electricity - Violet Wand (get)
Electricity - Violet Wand (give)
Flogging (get)
Flogging (give)
Hairbrushes (get)
Hairbrushes (give)
Hot Oils (get)
Hot Oils (give)
Ice Cubes (bottom)
Ice Cubes (give)
Injections (get)
Injections (give)
Labial Clip (give)
Nipple Clamps (get)
Nipple Clamps (give)
Nipple Weights (get)
Nipple Weights (give)
Paddling (get)
Paddling (give)
Piercing - temp (get)
Piercing - temp (give)
Riding Crops (get)
Riding Crops (give)
Strapping - Full Body (get)
Strapping - Full Body (give)
Urethral Sounds (get)
Urethral Sounds (give)
Whipping - bullwhip (get)
Whipping - bullwhip (give)
Whipping - Cat (get)
Whipping - Cat (give)
Whipping - genitals (get)
Whipping - genitals (give)
Whipping - knotted whip (get)
Whipping - knotted whip (give)
Whipping - switch (get)
Whipping - switch (give)
Whipping - Taws (get)
Abandonment (get)
Abandonment (give)
Acrophilia
Acrotomophilia
Agalmatophilia
Barosmia
Being Recorded
Boot Worship (get)
Boot Worship (give)
Branding (Dom)
Branding (sub)
Brown Showers (get)
Brown Showers (give)
Castration Fantasy
Catheterization (get)
Catheterization (give)
Chamber Pots
Cock Rings (others)
Cock Rings (you)
Corsets (others)
Corsets (you)
Cross-Dressing (others)
Cross-Dressing (you)
Diapers (others)
Diapers (you)
Dirty Sex (E.g. Ground/Mud)
Douching (get)
Douching (give)
Enemas (get)
Enemas (give)
Erotic Dancing (Dom)
Erotic Dancing (sub)
Exhibitionism Fear
Feathers/Fur (others)
Feathers/Fur (you)
Foot Worship (get)
Foot Worship (give)
Golden Showers (give)
Gun Play
High Heel Worship (get)
High Heel Worship (give)
Infantilism (others)
Infantilism (you)
Latex (others)
Latex (you)
Leather (others)
Leather (you)
Lingerie (others)
Lingerie (you)
Medical Instruments Needles
Oral/Anal Play (get)
Oral/Anal Play (give)
Piercing (Permanent) (get)
Piercing (Permanent) (give)
Posing for Erotic Photos
Prostitution (real)
Public Exposure
PVC (others)
PVC (you)
Recording Scenes Rituals
Sensory Deprivation (get)
Sensory Deprivation (give)
Shaving (get)
Shaving (give)
Skinny-Dipping Spandex (others)
Spandex (you)
Speculums (anal)
Spitting
Supplying victims
Swallowing Semen
Taking Erotic Photos
Tasting Yourself
Tattoo (others)
attoos (you)
Tickling (get)
Tickling (give)
Uniforms (others)
Uniforms (you)
Voyeurism
Wearing Fluids
Wrestling
Bathroom use control (Dom) ?
Bathroom use control (sub)
Begging (Dom)
Begging (sub)
Behavior Restrictive Rules (Dom)
Behavior Restrictive Rules (sub)
Butt Plugs - public (Dom)
Butt Plugs - public (sub)
Chastity Belts (Dom)
Chastity Belts (sub)
Clothing choice (Dom)
Clothing choice (sub)
Cock Worship (Dom)
Cock Worship (sub)
Collar and Leash (Dom)
Collar and Leash (sub)
Collars (Dom)
Collars (sub)
Competition (Dom)
Competition (sub)
Crawling (Dom)
Crawling (sub)
Eye Contact Restriction (Dom)
Eye Contact Restriction (sub)
Following Orders Food
Choice/Directed Eating (Dom)
Food Choice/Directed Eating
(sub)
Forced Dressing (Dom)
Forced Dressing (sub)
Forced Exercise (Dom)
Forced Exercise (sub)
Forced Homosexuality (Dom)
Forced Homosexuality (sub)
Forced Masturbation (Dom)
Forced Masturbation (sub)
Forced Nudity (Dom)
Forced Nudity (sub)
Forced Servitude (Dom)
Forced Servitude (sub)
Give Away (Dom)
Given Away (sub)
Giving Orders
Hot Waxing (Dom)
Hot Waxing (sub)
Housework (Dom)
Housework (sub)
Humiliation - Private (Dom)
Humiliation - Private (sub)
Humiliation - Public (Dom)
Humiliation - Public (sub)
Humiliation - Verbal (Dom)
Humiliation - Verbal (sub)
Kneeling (Dom)
Kneeling (sub)
Lecturing (Dom)
Lecturing (sub)
Manicures (get)
Manicures (give)
Name Change (Dom)
Name Change (sub)
Orgasm Control (Dom)
Orgasm Control (sub)
Orgasm Denial (Dom)
Orgasm Denial (sub)
Personality Modification (Dom)
Personality Modification (sub)
Pussy Worship (sub)
Serving Orally (Dom)
Serving Orally (sub)
Sexual Deprivation (Dom)
Sexual Deprivation (sub)
Sleep Deprivation (Dom)
Sleep Deprivation (sub)
Speech Restrictions (Dom)
Speech Restrictions (sub)
Standing in Corner (Dom)
Standing in Corner (sub)
Struggling (Dom)
Struggling (sub)
Symbolic Jewelry (Dom)
Symbolic Jewelry (sub)
Weight Gain/Loss (Dom)
Chauffeuring (Dom)
Chauffeuring (sub)
Initiation Rites (Dom)
Initiation Rites (sub)
Interrogations (Dom)
Interrogations (sub)
Kidnapping (Dom)
Kidnapping (sub)
Medical Scenes (Dom)
Medical Scenes (sub)
Other Animal Play (Dom)
Other Animal Play (sub)
Physical Examinations (Dom)
Physical Examinations (sub)
Pony Play (Dom)
Pony Play (sub)
Prison Scenes Prostitution
(pretend)
Punishment Scene (Dom)
Punishment Scene (sub)
Puppy Play (Dom)
Puppy Play (sub)
Religious Scenes (Dom)
Religious Scenes (sub)
Serving as Art (Dom)
Serving as Art (sub)
Serving as Ashtray (Dom)
Serving as Ashtray (sub)
Serving as Furniture (Dom)
Serving as Furniture (sub)
Serving as Maid (Dom)
Serving as Maid (sub)
Strap on
Dildos (sub)
List
courtesy of Martin
Zassa shook her
head; "We're going to have to get Sabina out of the cage for this one….
Wanda sighed and
shook her head; "Some of this stuff sounds dangerous; maybe we should just
strike them from the list.”
The Vixen looked
over Wanda's shoulder and shook her head; "no, just give 'em higher point
values, for the danger."
Tanj frowned;
"No, I agree with Wanda; the Asphyxiation is just too risky." She grinned at the Vixen; "You want
higher points, we'll let you tackle the bullwhip stuff, and welcome to
it!"
The Vixen just
grinned.
Hinoki grinned
his best evil grin at the Unicorn and growled; "well I think that for the
points to count you should handle the "give" as well as the
"get" in each category!"
Dynotaku scowled;
"Now wait a minute, my good fur, I'm a Dom. And straight, to boot….."
Tanj chuckled;
"All right, we'll just adjust the points accordingly; do both the
"give" and the "get" in the category and get double
points. She grinned at Dynotaku;
"Or would you rather we gave you a "handicap"?
Dynotaku drew
himself up to his full height, the tip of his horn touching the overhead;
"Certainly not. I'm sure I can
turn in a decent performance without any handicap…." He grinned "just give me the
Vixen…"
Hinoki looked at
the list and smiled. Zassa was subbing
for Dynotaku, and he was sure the Vixen was in for a truly rough time. If Dynotaku was to have a chance at winning
they'd HAVE to get into the more extreme categories. He was paired with Sashi.
Wanda, of course, was going to be topping Kath, and Tanj was going to be
working with a rather pissed Sabina.
The Kitten didn't want to exit the cage, determined to exceed her
Mistress' record. Putting down the
list, he turned to Sashi; "So… where do you think we should start?"
---
Sabina squirmed a
little; "Are you sure this is fair, Mistress?"
Tanj nodded;
"Arm and leg binders are one category; the chastity belt is a second, and
the prod gag a third. You suffer
through it for an hour, and then we change places. Double points for both categories."
The Kitten
shrugged; "seems… too simple."
Tanj shrugged and
nodded; "We'll start slow and see how the others do; if we have to, maybe
we'll move into some of the more difficult stuff. Now open wide; this gag's a little on the big side."
---
Wanda purrrred as
the Mink's fingers worked over the muscles in her back; she'd been training
Kath in massage anyways, and as that was a legitimate category, she figured
it'd be a good place to start.
Especially if they moved on into the Cunnilingus category afterwards….
---
Dynotaku blinked
at the Vixen; "Are you sure you wouldn't start with some fancy
ropework? Its my specialty, you
know…."
The Vixen
grinned; "Yes, I know, but if we're going to beat the others, we're going
to have to rack up the higher-point categories. What, are you afraid to give lil' ol' me a spanking? I won't break, you know…."
The Unicorn just
grinned; "Don't say I didn't warn you……"
---
Zassa flinched as
the Unicorn's hand crashed down on her left asscheek. So far she'd managed to keep from crying out, but she didn't
think she'd be able to hold it back too much longer. This one was much stronger than he looked, his open-palm smacks
rapidly heating her flesh. And he
didn't take as much time between smacks to stroke and tease as Roland
did…. No, he was MUCH more
businesslike… Whimpering softly as his
palm crashed down again, she wondered what count he intended to go to, to
satisfy the category?
Dynotaku smiled,
as he brought his palm down on her right asscheek. His palm was stinging, and he could feel the heat through the
Vixen's fur. Her ass must be stinging
even more than his palm. But he wasn't about to stop just yet. She was so wet she was dripping all over his
lap, and he wondered if he could bring her off with a minimum of caressing?
Chuckling to himself he brought his palm down right on her sex, feeling
droplets of her dew spatter. He felt
her squirm, and felt her moan, but before she could even decide if she'd liked
that one more or less, he brought his palm down on her left asscheek again…..
It had taken a
while. His arm was tired, but he was
convinced she was right on the edge.
Chuckling he gave her one more swat, and then lightly traced his index
finger through the quivering wetness between her thighs. As he expected, as he'd planned, howling,
she dissolved in a quivering mass, as her climax blossomed…..
---
Tanj struggled
just a little, testing her restraints.
The arm binder that had fit the Kitten so perfectly was a little small
for her. Sabina had still laced it
TIGHT. A similar sheath covered her
legs from toe to upper thigh, holding them tight together. So tight the metal of the chastity belt was
pressed into her flesh rather uncomfortably.
And somewhere the Kitten had found a prod gag that was even bigger than
the one she'd had. Tanj shrugged to
herself, and counted her heartbeats, waiting for the time period to run
out. It wasn't as if it was something
she'd never done before…….
---
Kath purrrred and
licked softly at Wanda. Cunnilingus was
a different category than "69", but that's what things had devolved
into. She'd found that getting a massage
from Wanda had been shear heaven, better than she'd ever expected. And now, the contest largely forgotten, they
each tried to out-do each other's tonguing, nibbling and licking….. Contest?
Who cared about some silly contest…..?
---
Sashi swayed,
upside-down, tightly bound. They were
trying to cover inverted suspension, spreader bars and fellatio in one
session….. As she licked at the
Cheetah-Monster, she thought once again how "not-unusual" this
was. At least not for her Master and her…..
---
Sabina frowned;
"I don't get it. THIS is on the
list?"
Tanj shrugged;
"I need to spend some time on the flight deck. A commo headset DOES fall under the Headset/earplugs category,
although I doubt whoever wrote the list envisioned this. And if you "give" it and I
"get" it, and then I put one on you, it counts for double points. Doesn't it?"
The Kitten
shrugged and placed the headset on the Cheetah's head as if it were a
crown. Tanj reached up to adjust it,
and then picking up the headset from the Ops station she put it on Sabina's
head. The noise cancellation headphones
made the flight deck instantly quiet, but the boom microphones transmitted
Tanj's words without any problem at all.
"There, snug, and I hope, comfy.
Now, lets see if I can't tie you to the station chair, and while you
suffer through that, I'll handle some routine ship-type work. At least we'll get SOME points…
---
Sabina chuckled;
Tanj had started an audio file on her headset; it sounded like the track from
some XXX rated holofilm; nothing but moans and gasps…. Sitting there, tied to the chair, she found
herself becoming unexpectedly aroused…..
Port Royale II
Brolly looked at
the Lizard; "He doesn't move much, does he, Ma'am?"
Katja shot the
lizard a look and then shrugged; "nope.
Once every couple of days he'll growl "Food", and I bring him
something. Doesn't seem to matter
what. He has one drink in the evening,
nursing it for hours. He pays in cash,
and doesn't tip. He leaves at closing
time, and comes back at opening time.
The rest of the time he just SITS there and stares at the door.
The Fox shifted
on his favorite barstool; "I don't know how he does it. I'm about to go crazy while I wate for the
O'Shaunessy Clan. He grinned at the
Tigress; "Isn't there ANYTHING else to DO around here?"
Katja laughed,
and gestured at the Ferret; "well, if you get desperate enough, you could
always make use of Brolly here."
The Ferret made a
face, sticking her tongue out at the Tigress, but there was a smile in her
eyes.
The Fox chuckled;
"What, again?" He leaned on
the bar, grinning at the Tigress; "What I'd REALLY like, is to do
YOU!"
Katja just smiled
and turned to sashay down the bar, to put a bheer mug away. Turning, she looked over her shoulder and
just gave the Fox a wink.
---
The Fox stroked
Brolly's tummy lightly; "And here I thought you said this place had so
many orgies…."
Brolly grinned,
shivering at his touch. He'd bound her
arms behind her; she was helpless to resist his attentions, which was just the
way she liked it. Squirming, she
shrugged; "I think she's playing some game with you. Dragging it out, seeing how long she can
make it last, seeing how much sexual tension she can build."
The Fox's paw
drifted lower, to dawdle over the Ferret's mons; he idly stroked her fur there,
creating patterns and then smoothing them out, teasing her…. "Well, that's a game two can play. For a while, anyways. The O'Shaunessy Clan shows up, and I'm going
to have to leave. Just as soon as I get
them to sign for the package. But until
then, I'll be glad to play her game.
Now, little one, you ready to go again?" Brolly laughed and nodded.
The Fox chuckled and pushed her back, to cover her body with his……
---
Eridani looked at
her sister and shrugged; "Palmer seems to be exactly what he claims to be;
the sales agent for a somewhat disreputable firm that reps everything from
sexual stimulant drugs to security electronics."
Katja winced;
"Yeah, he's been trying to sell me some of those drugs…" The Tigress grinned; "Like I need
em!"
The sisters
laughed for a moment and then Eridani sighed; "Can't find a danged thing
on the Lizard. Ship doesn't seem to be
registered. I've tried running his
image through the usual sources; he doesn't seem to be wanted anywhere, doesn't
seem to have any permits on file that require visual ID's. The prints on that glass you gave me came up
blank."
Katja shrugged;
"OK, so if he's a criminal, he's kept it VERY well hidden. On the other hand, he MIGHT not be wanted
anywhere…"
Eridani scoffed;
"Around here? HIGHLY unlikely,
Sis. No, I've got a bad feeling about
this one. I'd keep a very careful eye
on him. Meanwhile, I'm going to keep
digging." The Tigress leaned back
in her station chair and stretched; "I don't suppose there's a way you
could get a DNA sample from him…."
Katja just laughed.
---
Corey held his
breath and flipped the switch. The
viewscreen showed the typical pinpoint bright light form, and expand into a
ring. However, as the asteroid
approached, it wavered. Somewhere in
the background, an alarm started hooting, and the Otter was yelling
something. As the asteroid approached,
the ring lost definition, twisting, distorting. The rock came apart as it passed through the ring, the center
part being cleaved away, being sent somewhere else, while the parts that had
passed outside the distorted ring fragmented, flying away like the pellets from
an old-fashioned shotgun blast. When
the image cleared the bright ring was nowhere to be seen.
---
Eridani watched
the lights flicker in Ops and let out a low growl. Turning to the engineering panel she watched as a current surge
caused breakers to blow. And then
"M" transformer went off line.
That sent another surge down the grid, and "Q" blew… The Tigress got very busy, trying to pull
the disconnects, to keep from loosing the whole Port Royale grid….
---
Doodles blinked;
it was dark. No, it was more than that,
it was DARK. He couldn't see a
thing. Somewhere across the chamber
something crashed, and a muffled curse was heard. Then Professor Corey struck an old-fashioned kitchen match. As the Lynx looked about, he sighed;
"Did I do that?"
---
Eridani studied
the panel carefully. When you had the
doors open on the massive breakers, with all that power exposed, you HAD to be
careful. That much juice had been known
to reach out and "touch" someone, from unexpected distances. Hence the ceramic insulating armor. Checking the paper schematic against what
she was looking at, she reached out with a hotstick and gently pushed one of
the relays closed…..
---
Doodles smiled as
the lights came back on… but then they flickered, and went out again. "That can't be good" he mumbled to
the Otter….
---
Katja helped her
sister wrestle the replacement breaker into place. Both were wearing powered maintenance exoskeletons, the
headlights bobbing and weaving as they tried to position the multi-ton breaker
into place. It might have been easier
if it had been built to work with the rest of the switchgear, but like so much
else of Port Royale, it was a hodgepodge of salvaged stuff…. Finally they had it in place, and while
Katja bolted it down, Eridani started wiring it up……
---
"OK Sis,
cross your fingers…." Eridani
turned as far away from the breaker as she could, shielding the insulated
suit's optical pickups, and tentatively, stabbed the "engage"
button. There was a whine of the
breaker's hydraulics, something screeched as if massive fingernails were being
dragged against a monumental blackboard, and then there was the sound of a huge
electrical discharge.
For a moment,
Katja thought the door was going to fly off the housing, a fireball expanding
into the motor control center, and then…. Then everything quieted down to a
gentle hum, and the lights came on.
Eridani
straightened slowly; "OK, that's main power. Now lets see what's left of the defense grid…."
---
Doodles peeked
around the door of Callahan's, his eyes sweeping the room from just above floor
level. The Tigress bartender was behind
the bar, but she wasn't dressed in her customary… well, nothing. Instead she was wearing some sort of plate
armor arrangement. And she wasn't
looking very happy.
"Um……" At his
tentative speech, the Tigress' head swiveled, her eyes locking on him, like a
homing missile acquiring its target; "NO.
No, its NOT safe for you, for ANY of you to come out yet. Sis is still working on trying to get the
sensors back up, let alone any of the rest of the defense grid. If she runs across any of you, I won't be
held responsible!" Doodles just
swallowed, nodded, and slipped out as quietly as he could.
---
The Fox sipped
his lemonade and smiled.
Interesting. Whatever the
"researchers" had done had taken out the planet's entire defense
system. MOST interesting……
The Hound fiddled
with his sample case, and hazarded a glance at the Tigress; "You know,
Miss, my company reps a line of power distribution equipment… Perhaps you'd be interested…." The glare from the Tigress answered that
question, and the Hound put the brochure back in his case with a sigh. Talk about hard cases…..
The Lizard
watched the door. The sudden darkness
hadn't bothered him. The failure of the
ventilation system hadn't bothered him.
Trivialities beneath his notice.
---
Corey sighed and
spread his paws; "It's a distance thing.
The further from the planet that we try and open a portal, the more
power it takes. Now, there ought to be
enough power, with that salvaged reactor, its just not quite in the right
form." Idly he scratched his head;
"We need someone more skilled in high energy power systems." He looked up at the Otter; "Lets get in
touch with Tanj and tell her we need a consultant."
The Otter shot
the Rabbit a glance and then, looking back, shook his head; "That…. Might
be difficult."
Corey raised an
eyebrow; "Why's that?"
The Otter looked
at the floor and mumbled "Well, for one she's in the Oligarchy."
Corey frowned;
"What in the world would she be doing there? No, wait a minute, I seem to remember her saying something about
that…. Hmmm. Doubt they've got decent communications systems
there…." After a moment he looked
up and grinned; "What about that lady she worked for? You know, the… black feline? Yes, her.
Maybe she could help….."
Spy vs. Spy
The Fox stared at
the display on his ship and sighed.
He'd confirmed the information. He was waiting for the O'Shaunnesy clan
because his masters were sure they'd never show up. It gave him an excellent reason to hang around, almost
indefinitely. Of course, the fact that
they wouldn't show up probably meant they were dead, but that wasn't his
concern. What WAS his concern was that
the Hound claimed to be waiting for them as well. Did the O'Shaunnesy clan haul passengers? Upon reflection, the Fox figured they'd
probably do anything for a fee…. But
was the Hound on the up-and-up? He'd
sent an encrypted message back to his masters, but some local snooping was
called for as well. Rising, he moved
back into the engineering section of his ship, opening a secret panel to reveal
all sorts of goodies. Looking over the
selection, he picked up a couple of the latest bugging devices. That should do for a start…
---
The Hound paced
in his tiny room. The Fox was supposed
to deliver a package to the O'Shaunnesy clan; well, THAT wasn't going to
happen. He'd selected them as
transportation for the next leg of his journey knowing they weren't going to
show up. But it seemed the competition
HAD shown up. So. What was he going to do about it? Opening his sample case he looked through
several of the devices that might be useable.
He was, after all, repping several munitions firms…..
---
The Fox waited
until the Hound had left his room, and headed for the bar. It took almost nothing to jimmy the
lock. However, the Hound hadn't relied
just on that. There were three hairs
stuck between the door and the doorframe.
These he carefully removed, and saved.
Then, slipping inside he looked around for the best place to put the
bugs.
---
Eridani saw the
light flashing on the ops console, and straightened. Grinning at the image on the security monitor she purred;
"Well, now, things are finally starting to get interesting!
---
The Hound felt
the slight vibration from his pager; he knew that code. Someone was in his room, and he was pretty
sure it wasn't housekeeping! Turning,
he headed for the docking cavern. If
the Fox was in his room, it probably would be a good time to try and break into
the Fox's ship.
---
Eridani grinned
wider, showing fangs, as the security camera picked up the Hound heading for
the docking cavern. Now things were
getting REAL interesting!
---
The Fox did a
quick search, but didn't turn up anything.
Slipping back out the door, he replaced the hairs, sticking them in
place with a bit of spit, and then, tossing his package from palm to palm, he
headed for the bar.
---
The Hound scratched
his head. The security system on the
Fox's ship was… extreme. Better than an
Alarmco X53. Better than Ipswitch
Industries Sentriguard 04. In fact, it
bore a strong resemblance to the system used by Imperial Intelligence. The Hound grinned; killing Imperial
Intelligence agents was something almost no one in their right mind would dare
to do. However, the Gates World Cartel
had a long history of… altercations with Imperial Intelligence. And he dared. Besides, in a place like this, who'd notice a random
assassination? Not these scum. Grinning, he fished around in his sample
case until he found the directional mine.
Putting it against the landing jack of the Fox's ship, he moved back and
then put the sensors between the Bheer tanker and some weird ship that looked
like a half-melted arrowhead. When the
Fox came back to his ship, the mine should eliminate the problem. And of course the Hound would be quite
visible somewhere else when it happened.
---
The Fox looked
around Callahan's and blinked. He could
have sworn the Hound was coming here.
But if he wasn't here, then where was he? Taking his usual barstool, because he dare not break routine, he
wondered where the bastard was? Maybe,
just maybe, he was a legitimate salesfurr, and was making a sales call on one
of the ships in port…. Naw, that
couldn't be. The Fox sipped the mug of
lemonade the Tigress plunked down in front of him, and thought that just for
the trouble of making him sweat, the Hound was going to have to go, innocent or
not.
The Lizard
regarded the Fox, as he did everything else in the bar, with an even,
inscrutable stare, not moving a muscle.
Boredom II
Sabina blinked;
"FORCED masturbation?" She
looked up at Tanj; "when has ANYONE had to FORCE me to
masturbate?"
Tanj just
chuckled and shook her head; "Quit complaining and do it anyways. Your choice of toys. Just get it on film, as proof."
Sabina nodded;
"Yes, Mistress…" She grinned;
"Just let me run back to my cabin and get some toys……."
---
Zassa tried to
yawn. She WANTED to yawn, but the head
harness held her jaws shut around the ring gag. Sleep deprivation. It was
on the list, and so far the Unicorn had been merciless at keeping her
awake. How long had it been? She couldn't remember.
Dynotaku looked
at the Vixen and smiled. He'd tied her,
suspended, in an improvised sling; again, his knotwork was magnificent. She
hung there, as if seated in a recliner, her back at about a 60 degree angle,
her thighs spread and elevated, her calves dangling. He could walk right up between her legs and fuck her; she hung at
the perfect height for that. And while
he'd taken advantage of her, in that manner, that wasn't what he was
after. Not at the moment, anyways. He crouched between her legs, looking up at
her, waiting…..
Zassa felt her
eyes closing; there wasn't a thing she could do about it; she was just too
tired……
Dynotaku smiled
and brought the knotted, multi-strand whip down across the Vixen's exposed
sex. Zassa let out a moan and jerked in
her suspension, her body swaying, her eyes fluttering open. Whipping - genitals (get) / (give)… Whipping
- knotted whip (get) / (give) another item on the list…. Well, it WAS keeping her awake……
---
Dynotaku watched
her eyelids flutter again, and smiled.
She'd been awake for 48 hours, and that was probably enough. Bringing the whip up from below, catching
her just under her tail, he smoothly rose to his feet, driving his rampant
shaft DEEP into her sex. Again the
Vixen's eyes fluttered open, weakly. He
grinned and pumped her a few times and then brought the whip across from the
right, to strike her left breast.
Zassa groaned,
and shuddered as he pounded his meat into her; he really did know her too
well…. Concentrating on the thrusting
of his cock, waiting for the next fall of the lash, she floated off in an
orgasmic haze…..
---
Kath raised an
eyebrow; "Honestly, Mistress…..!"
Wanda chuckled;
"No argument, Pet; its on the list.
Medical Scenes (Dom), and (Sub), Enema get/give and speculum
(anal). Pulling a rubber glove over her
paw, the Wolverine lass grinned; "All routine, at least for me…. Now turn around and bend over; there's a
good girl!"
---
Tanj purred and
rested her feet on the new "coffee table". Sabina just grumbled around her gag. She'd been bound on paws and knees, a TIGHT leather corset
encasing her middle. A plate with some
leftover lasagna, a mug of bheer, and Tanj's heels rested on her back. Her only consolation was that when
"dinner" was over, she and the Cheetah would change places. "Lets see how SHE likes a cold mug on
her back!"
---
Sashi closed the
diaper pin and then tugged lightly at the diaper. She grinned down at Hinoki; "There you go, Baby; all clean,
and powdered, and a nice fresh diaper!
Now, I think its time for your nap!"
Hinoki grinned up
at her and nodded; "I agree…. Just as soon as I diaper YOU…."
---
Zassa opened one
eye. She seemed to be encased head to
toe in a "sleepsack", her arms pinioned at her side. Smiling, she closed her eye, and went back
to sleep. About time that Unicorn let
her get some rest…..
---
Tanj's gaze
flicked to the sensor display; by her reckoning they were just approaching the
Kurani frontier. It had been so much
more relaxing, not having to sneak out as they'd snuck in. Yes, there were the Kurani escorts peeling
off. No comm. call, no goodbyes; the warships just departed, as
silent as ever. Now they were really on
their own….. Moving her paw just a
fraction, she engaged the cloaking device.
After a quick look at the sensor display, she checked over the
engineering displays, and then again checked the cloaking device, in detail;
everything was just as it should be…..
The course correction was minor, but it should confound anyone trying to
follow them…. Should.
Rising, the nude
Cheetah stretched. She'd gathered up
all of her clothing, and what little Sabina had on board, and locked them
away. "Forced" nudity. Well, it WAS on the list…. With a yawn she headed out to the wardroom,
telling herself that she'd just have a cup of coffee. Forced weight loss was on the list, and she could stand to loose
a couple of pounds…..
She hadn't been
gone long, when the first sensor ghost appeared. The Sensor suite picked up something that may or may not have
been above the ship, decided it was too tenuous to alarm, and then the ghost
faded anyways…..
Tanj peeked into
the Wardroom. To her surprise, Sabina
was still standing in the corner. The
kitten was completely unfettered, and looked bored to tears. Tanj left her there while she made a pot of
coffee, and slowly drank a cup. After
putting the cup in the dishwasher she smiled; "OK, Sabina; you take a
break; I'll stand in the corner for a while."
The kitten
sagged, and stepped backwards, to grin; "Personally, I think that ought to
have a higher point value attached. Its
BORING!"
Tanj just laughed
and nodded; "Supposed to be."
Then, doing her best to tune out the Kitten, she started going over her
"plans" for the future; what would they find when they got back to
Port Royale? How far had Corey
gotten? Would he even need the
Oligarchy's data? How long would it
take to build the beacon? So many
things to consider…..
---
"Tango Three
to Tango One. We made a stealth
approach to the target from 117 mark 83.
Didn't get close enough to make a positive ID, but we agree, we think
its them. Chance of them detecting us
is only 3%; want us to go in for a closer look?" "Tango One to Tango Three; Negative. Parallel their course. Make another stealth approach at 2330 hours,
just enough to confirm their course and position. And make sure you're NOT detected; we don't want you vanishing
like the last scout ship that got too close to these scum! Tango One out!"
Spy vs. Spy II
Hiram turned and
carefully engaged the security system on his ship. Taking a step back, where he had room, he stretched, the
hydraulics on his powered armor suit groaning in response. Twisting his torso from side to side, he
watched the heads-up display, checking the status of his suit. Some folks thought him paranoid, others just
plain crazy, but he'd been around the block a few times, and he KNEW what it
took to survive in a place like this.
Bending he touched the floor in front of his toes a few times and then
grinned. Moving in an armored suit
wasn't a cakewalk. No matter how
sophisticated the control system, there was always a miniscule lag between the
time you started to move YOUR arm or leg, and when the suit's
"muscles" responded, catching up with you. You HAD to be in good shape to run one of these things, or at
least run it optimally. Chuckling he
took a couple of steps backwards, getting ready for a sprint to the exit from
the docking bay. And that's when it
happened. Something behind him went
"WHAM!" and he was shoved forwards a couple of steps. Flashing his eyes over the HUD, he checked
his suit's status, and then turned around.
Apparently some sort of a defensive system had gone off, on the ship
parked next to his. Shaking his head,
he nodded sagely to himself. That was just exactly why he wore the suit. If he hadn't been wearing it, he might have
been hurt! Turning he sprinted towards
the tunnel that would take him to the commons area, thinking that some folks
got awfully touchy about their property….
A simple electrical discharge would have served to warn someone away,
probably without all the collateral damage and hard feelings. But if they felt that strongly about it,
he'd stay clear of their ship. But
they'd danged well better stay clear of HIS!
Eridani watched
the security tape play again and shook her head. She could see stray pellets from the directional mine bounce off
of ships all through the cavern.
Sitting back, she idly chewed a clawtip as she pondered the Hound's use
of force. If he didn't cool it, she
might have to have a talk with him.
The Fox did his
best to ignore the tingle from his "communicator". Something had happened to his ship. Finishing the mug of lemonaide, he rose,
stretched idly, and headed for the water closet.
As soon as the
door had closed, he pulled out the communicator, unrolled the flexible display
and stared at the message log. An
explosion by his ship? Was someone
trying to break in? If so, it seemed
they'd failed. Making a mental note to
check his security cameras, he washed his paws, and then headed back to the
bar….
The Empire's
Response 1
The Crown
Prince's Chamberlain knocked once on the door, and then opened it without
waiting for a response. The Crown
Prince looked up from his desk in annoyance; there was no question that the
Cape Buffalo was more efficient, more effective than his predecessor, but being
ex-military, he had certain ways about him that were quite annoying. "Your Highness, I have good
news."
The Jaguar raised
an eyebrow, thinking "To interrupt me in this manner, it'd danged well
BETTER be good news, and something more than you having saved a bunch of cedits
on your aircar insurance!" The
Cape Buffalo, his face impassive, handed the Jaguar a message flimsy, returning
his hands to behind his back, his stance not quite at "parade
rest". "Your Highness, our
agent at the smuggler's stronghold reports that the Lynx, Corey, is making
progress on the portal device. His
experiments are achieving greater and greater success."
The Jaguar put
the flimsy down on his desk; it was too short to hold any significant details;
"Does that mean that it can be used to move a ship from one place to
another? Reliably? Does he have a "finished product"?"
The Buffalo
hesitated for a moment and then shook his head; "No, Sire. There are… operational problems. The prototype seems to blow power supplies
regularly, and when the power supply fails, the result on the… test subject is
catastrophic. Never the less, they have
run several tests successfully moving a lifepod-sized asteroid…. At least away
from local space."
The Jaguar nodded; "Keep an eye on them.