“Crap! Well, this is just great!” Gary groaned, taking off his helmet. Beside him were the two ventrexians, Little Cato and Avocato. Like the human just a bit ahead of them, the feline-like aliens had to take their helmets off, glad that the surface of the planet had oxygen they could breathe. The three of them were working to fix the ship when KVN played with the controls, flinging them from the spacecraft and drifting through space. Using their jet boots, the three males were able to land on the nearest planet, very much pissed at the robot for getting them into this mess in the first place. 

The signal was fuzzy through their helmets, a sign that they would be on the planet for a while. Currently they were on a jungle planet, surrounded by thick plant life. The very air itself was humid and damp, making Gary sweat the moment he took the helmet off. The whole planet itself was like that, covered by a hot, humid haze. Tall trees and thick foliage surrounded them on all sides, giving the three no let up from the heat. And to add insult to injury, the tight suits they wore only made it all worse. 

“Augh! I can’t take it anymore!” Little Cato growled and all but tore off his suit, revealing his bare chest and slightly toned arms. Stepping out of the suit, the orange ventrexian revealed his current pair of underwear. What came as a surprise to both Gary and Avocato was the state of the garment. The front of the briefs were the darkest part, a deep yellow. From a distance it was easy to see the slightly crusty surface. In truth this was purposeful, the teenage ventrexian enjoyed frequently cumming on a pair of underwear he kept under his pillow. He let the seed sit and ferment on the fabric, awaiting the next time he could jerk off over it. That morning he got the thrilling idea to put on the yellowed garment. The fresh sweat fresh sweat of his daily activity added to the already stale and rank state of the fabric’s fibers. Figures the one day he had to strip in front of others he would be wearing the soiled briefs...

Still keeping his eyes on his son, Avocato was the next to take his clothes off. Just like his son, Avocato wore nothing but his underwear underneath the suit,instead wearing a black and white jockstrap. Unlike Little Cato, the older ventrexian’s jockstrap wasn’t as filthy, instead it was thoroughly soaked with his sweat, getting that way the moment they landed on the planet’s surface. The heat of the jungle didn’t just hang in the air, it seemed to seep into his body, even when he shed his tight suit… 

“What kind of planet is this?” Avocato asked, still sweating heavily. He watched as Gary undressed last, wearing a pair of boxers and a white tank top. The human sighed as well, not immune to the planet’s conditions either. Just a few minutes on the surface and endless cascades of sweat came from the three males. Looking for an open spot to get a signal, Gary led the way through the foliage. He kept his eyes on the side of his helmet, looking for a change in the blank signal indicator. 

“So...hooot…” Little Cato groaned. The teen’s fur was matted, heavily soaked in his own perspiration. Walking beside him was Avocato, in just as rough shape. Though none of them said it, they were all starting to get very thirsty. All the sweating quickly drained their bodies of the water they had. But there seemed to be no water around, strange considering all the abundant plant life. A source of some kind of fluid had to be somewhere…

Avocato looked around for anything that could just hold them over for 5 minutes at least. While scanning the environment, the ventrexian’s eyes fell on a thick bush. Against the dark green were brightly colored fruits, thick and heavy looking. 

“G-Gary, take a look at that,” Avocato said, his voice hopeful as he pointed at the bush. Both Gary and Little Cato looked to the bush as well. The younger ventrexian’s eyes grew bright and he wasted no time running at the bush. 

“Little Cato, wait!” The concerned father ran after his son, not sure if the large fruits were actually safe to eat or not. But once he and Gary were at the youngest male’s side, they were met with Little Cato, chomping into a blue, pear-like fruit. Blue juice stained his muzzle, dipping down it. The orange feline bit into the fruit and more juice sprayed onto his face, showing the parched males just how much fluids those fruits contained. Having eaten half of it and looking just fine, Avocato gripped the kind of fruit as his son and wasted no time biting into it. Surprisingly the berry wasn’t sweet or bitter, it was mostly water… But given the circumstances, it was more than he could have asked for. 

Desperate to quench his thirst, Avocato bit into the fruit, moaning in pleasure the moment another splash of the fruit’s juice filled his mouth. Just like his son, the excess soaked into his muzzle, dripping down his chin and onto his chest. After just a few bites he looked a mess, his black and white fur stained with blotches of dark blue. Avocato continued to bite into the fruit and once it was all done, he reached out and picked another from the bush, biting into the thick flesh, making the fruit burst into another splash of watery juices. Next to him, Little Cato was on his fourth, indulging in the liquid-filled fruits, making more soft sounds of satisfaction. 

Gary was about to reach one of the fruits but a sudden sound from Little Cato made him take a step back. It sounded… Strange, no sound he ever heard the younger ventrexian ever make before. The concerned man was about to ask what was wrong but a similar sound came from Avocato as well. He dropped the fruit and took heavy breaths, starting to sweat even more than he did before. The drops were clearly visible, a strange blue that ran down his body, soaking into his fur. It was the same for Little Cato, the sweat was clear to be seen, dripping down his fur and soaking into his underwear.