[u][b][center]Rocket to Mars[/center][/b][/u]

[u][b][center]By: Lapsa[/center][/b][/u]

[u][b][center]CW: Bestiality, Zoophilia[/center][/b][/u]

“Roughly 50% of the way there…won’t be long now til we reach the Mars colony!” Chloe chirped out the words, the cyan-furred feline letting a wide smile come across her face – green eyes reflecting the various colors from the console before her. 

“Good, I think I’m starting to get a bit sick of being stuck on this ship.” A reply came from the white-furred vixen beside her, Kristen stretching her arms as she pushed away from the console – lazily stopping the chair once it had pushed nearly as far back as it could. “There’s hardly anything to do except take care of the ‘cargo’. I still don’t understand why we are bringing so many dogs along, of all things to take.”

“It’s good for morale, everyone loves a pup!” The feline’s smile widened as she pressed a few more buttons, the lights dimming a bit as a soft digital chime sounded.

“Yeah…but that still doesn’t quite explain the whole ‘breeding program’ going on.” Kristen swiveled her chair around idly. “It seems a little odd – especially that ‘Breeding Enhancement’ machine, it barely even seems ethical. I asked one of the scientists about it before we left, they said it is some new untested device that works through ‘hypnotic suggestion’.”

“Well, when you point all that out…it is a little odd…maybe a bit questionable – but so what if they want to test something new out! All this is new!” Chloe threw her arms out as she motioned towards the console in front of her, buttons flashing and flickering different colors as numbers and text lit up the screens. “Plus, we’ll be here for a while before we get to Mars itself – so it makes sense to save on resources by sending only a small initial population and letting them build-up on the flight. That way by the time we finally get there we’ll have lots of healthy new pups to deliver and still have had room for extra supplies as well!”

“I guess that makes sense…still…” The white-furred vixen continued to play about lazily on the chair, gaze turning back to the large doors at the end of the cockpit’s small hallway – thoughts churning away slowly before the feline finally spoke up again.

“Oh! Its good you brought it up, you’ve just reminded me!” Chloe shot up after a few seconds more of silence, startling the vixen a little with the loud exclamation. “I’m pretty sure we should probably set all that equipment up, you know – just to get it all out of the way early.”

“I’m not too sure that is the best job for me…you’ve always been the more technical one. Plus, I don’t really trust those machines.”

“Oh, come on~ The dogs and I don’t really get along so it’d be harder for me to mess around back there, I guess because I’m a cat. They…seem to like you a lot more.” Chloe let out a soft chuckle as she turned back to the console. “Otherwise, I’d be more than happy to do it – they really picked some cuties~!”

“Fine…” Kristen let out an exaggerated huff as she stood up, stretching again before taking a few steps towards the back of the cockpit, tail swishing behind her as the doors opened to the uproarious chaotic chorus of barking from the hold where all the dogs were housed.

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“What?!” The vixen crossed her arms as her eyes narrowed at the large Shiba Inu in the hall in front of her, a brief innocent unknowing look meeting her own gaze before it returned to tapping and pawing at the metal flooring of the hallway. “How did you even get out?”

The dog replied with a sharp quick bark, looking up again before going back to its tapping – soon dancing on the spot, in front of another door, as its attention was seeming absorbed by whatever soft whirring or low barks its ears caught. It wouldn’t bother with the vixen again until she patted against her skin-tight suit, the sound only barely managing to get the dogs attention before a whistle saw its ears perk up. 

“Come on then, I’ll have to figure out where you managed to crawl your way out of once I finish up with this.” The Shiba let out a chipper bark as it rushed up to the vixen, dancing around and between her legs as she continued towards the door labeled with the large golden ‘Ð’ – the symbol of the company funding the journey, and the dogs. 

“Now, let’s see here…” A swipe of a card on a small pad opened the door, the metal hiss softly echoing through the hall. The room on the other end was smaller than the vixen would’ve assumed, most of it taken up by the unusually large ‘breeding rack’ in its center, all manner of machinery attached to it. One end of it was completely open while the other was pushed against the wall, a semi-circular monitor setting blank and lifeless. The vixen quickly made her way over to the device’s console, eyes scanning about before another swipe of her card brought life to the sleeping programs within.

“BOOTING SYSTEMS, STANDBY” A metallic voice bellowed out, loud and abrasive as a few limbs and pieces moved in a brief diagnostic. 

“There we go…now I guess comes the messy part…” The dog let out a small bark as it pawed at the machine with a apprehensive curiosity. Meanwhile the vixen continued to let her attention sink into the keypad, a few buttons letting out soft beeps as they lit up under her touch. “I hope this thing is automated…”

“BREEDING PROGRAM LOADED, FERTILE BITCH DETECTED”

“Pardon, I—” The vixen had only just turned from the machine at the words, a hiss echoing through the tiny room as robotic arms shot forward to latch onto her ankles and wrists. They’d pull against her as they caught her off guard, the vixen only just barely holding herself steady as she strained beneath their grip – more and more of the machine starting to come to life in the hectic seconds that followed.

“RESISTANCE DETECTED, ENGAGING PACIFICATION PROTOCOL” Kristen strained even more as the device slowly won out against her, pulling her closer and closer to the small bench that adjusted itself in anticipation of its first run. Her attention would shoot from the whirring bench to the monitor as it lowered and adjusted itself in kind, now humming with a dull faint noise before flickering to life – jagged black and gold bands slowly flowing over it before overlapping, already pushing into her mind.

“S-stupid machine! I’m not a dog!” The vixen let out one final protest before losing her footing, the machine winning out with one final tug. Kristen soon slammed against the padded cushions of the rack with a groan, face held steady as another arm gripped against her neck to force her to watch the monitor ahead.

“EXTRANOUS ACCESSORIES, REMOVING” 

“No! I’m not a d—” The vixen clenched her teeth as a painful searing heat shot across her body. Lasers quickly made their way over her a few times, as gently as they could managing to carve off the skin-tight uniform she had been wearing to soon leave fluffy white and black fur fully exposed to the ship’s cool ambient air. 

All the while the Shiba Inu had been barking and dancing about, its own excitement rising as the chaotic energetic struggle took place before it. The dog would soon make its presence known before her once again, however, as a wet nose soon pushed against her thighs. Hot breaths would trail up her leg before resting between them, nose held inches from her slit as it twitched delicately at the soft faint scent it managed to catch. Barely a few seconds would pass before it pushed forward again, long rough tongue sending shivers through the vixen as it slurped against her.

“H-hey! N-no! G-get away from there! Bad dog! Bad!” The protests left the vixen right away as her hair stood on end at the sickening sensation, the dog only growing more excited at the noise and taking it as encouragement to lick even more – struggling and kicking only serving to wriggle her rear more enticingly towards it as the red tip of its cock began to push out of its soft fuzzy yellow sheath. “Stop!”

The Shiba continued to ignore the vixen’s increasingly desperate and loud pleas, soon getting its fill of her taste, leaving her now wet slit behind before jumping onto her back, her raised tail letting its now erect cock smear and rock against her slit. Paws would wrap around her hips as it started thrusting, each motion getting closer and closer to hitting its mark before she finally felt the slimy slick member push into her in one swift motion – the Shiba letting out a bark at the sensation before quickening its pace once more.

“G-get off! N-nrrm…” The vixen tensed against the tight bindings, the give of the now taut robotic arms just enough to allow her to squirm as the dog thrust forward again – its tail already wagging happily behind it while working itself up to an unsteady thoughtless pace.

“UNUSUAL INTELLIGENCE DISPLAYED, ENGAGING REGRESSOR”

“W-what? Regre-e—ssor…” Immediately the already jagged lines would become even more misshapen, gold and black aligning in even stranger and more bizarre patterns that seemed to drill even further into Kristen’s brain. Thoughts would be torn as the lines separated, shapes within floating towards her from the screen, entering her thoughts as barking smoldering hounds hungry to feast on anything within.

“G-h-have to…l-look…” The clamp around the vixen’s neck tightened even more as her muscles tensed, every bit of her trying to snap her attention away – unable as the already entrancing screen drew in even more of the vixen’s attention. Already she’d feel memories flowing away, mind hemorrhaging bits and pieces of her as that same droning noise hummed louder still.

“N-nohh…g-grr-got…c-ci-n’t…” Her tongue lolled, already betraying the creeping mindlessness even as she tried to hold on, unable to look away, unable to fight, clawing desperately at her own mind to pull as much as she could away from those hungry jaws snapping up every bit they could. She only managed to make each thought even easier to swallow down as the howling growling mutts pinned her will down, tearing it apart as her mind quaked and body spasmed. “C-cnn…mmmrrfff….n-nmm…”

“I-rr-rnmm—rrrff….rrrr…” The next protest left the vixen as a few low growls rumbled from her throat, a few yips and basic attempts at barking following as her eyes darted from one end of the monitor to the other – unable to escape, barely wanting to escape as the jagged lines sliced up what was left of her mind. 

The cock ramming even more roughly in and out of her depths would be left to deal the finishing blow to her decaying devolved mind, knocking loose what little she could still just barely cling to before sending it into the fiery pink pits below. A few more moans would escape her as the painful sensation of claws pushing into her flesh started to feel familiar, to feel right – hidden and concealed urges rising like smoke as the faint taste of musk caught against her panting tongue.

“BITCH FULLY PACIFIED”

The words meant little to Kristen’s mind as the last bit of intelligence drained away – only primal feral thoughts left to finally bubble from the dark long repressed parts of her psyche. Everything else continued to crackle and pop in the fires of lust that danced ever higher, instincts rising line pines from the ashes. The barks behind her would echo off the walls of her mind as her own continued attempts at woof and yips mixed along with them, primal voice urging her own as her tongue lolled even more. All the while she’d keep her gaze locked onto those still enthralling shapes, colors reflecting off of her glassy eyes as they worked to ensure nothing but dog-minded bliss would flicker in them again.

Only a few more seconds would pass before the Shiba’s knot would finally start to swell, Kristen’s moans and pants growing even louder as the thicker base stretched her slit even more – popping in and out of her slick wet hole as paws wrapped even more possessively around her waist. Her own loud moaning howl would soon mix with the dog’s own as the knot finally fixed itself into place within her, the small canine twisting himself around ass-to-ass with the vixen just as his heavy balls emptied their thick creamy load into her womb.

Still restrained limbs would twitch and convulse as the dog reached its climax, warm waves washing over her body as a tingling pleasurable itch chased after – spreading out from her spine as it branched along each nerve. More garbled attempts at barks would follow between her moans as the two remained knotted together for what seemed like forever, fertile seed given more than enough time to do its job as it sloshed around inside of her – mind numb by the time the dog finally managed to pull himself out.

“BREEDING COMPLETE, PLEASE RETURN ALL DOGS TO THEIR APPROPRIATE HOUSING” The clamps released as the vixen slumped down onto the floor, still drooling and panting as cum continued to ooze from her used slit – gaping hole thoroughly used as the Shiba paced around excitedly behind her as he admired his handiwork.

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