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Tank Captains Edrik Ivers and Triad Kithanda were busy surveying the hills when the field generator of their hovertank's right engine began to fail.\n\nA red warning indicator and alarm klaxon filled the cockpit of the tank. Edrik, startled by the sudden change in ambience, rapidly shifted his head in the direction of the shrill noise that was filling his ears. His antlers almost got caught in some wires that were hanging from a panel that one of the mechanics had forgotten to secure before the mission. Apparently they had missed a few things in their inspections of the engines as well, since the fox and deer soon found themselves with a dead engine. The functioning engine caused the ship to begin spinning clockwise at a sickening pace. The two nauseated officers tried to secure themselves against their chairs to counter the centrifuge-like effect. Fortunately, the spinning tank soon came to a rest as it crashed into a large tree. The remaining engine struck the thick trunk of the ancient tree, and soon ceased its own operation.\n\nOnce the tank had settled and the dust had cleared, Triad and Edrik removed their helmets, and looked around to cockpit to assess the damage.\n\n\"Shit!\" Edrik cried. \"What just happened?!\"\n\nTriad, seated in the pilot's position on the left side of the cockpit, examined the monitors. Dead. No information, only static. \"One of the engines went out. Those idiots in maintenance fucked up again!\"\n\nThe deer looked at his partner. \"Well, what do we do? Is the comm system active?\"\n\nTriad tried pressing the pad of his index finger onto the comm panel. Nothing.\n\n\"Nope.\" He replied.\n\n\"Well shit.\" The deer sighed. \"Pop the hatch. I'm going outside to make sure that nothing is on fire.\"\n\nTriad unstrapped himself from the seat harness and got up. He went to the bulkhead just next to the large entrance hatch behind the pilot's seat. A circular handle was inset into the wall. The fox reached his brown furred hands into the inset and pulled on the handle. A loud series of pops, followed by a gushing sound indicated that the cabin was de-pressurizing and the hermetic seal of the door had just become unlocked. The hatch opened, revealing the humid outside air.\n\n\"I'll be back in a second.\" Edrik told Triad. \"See if you can get some power to the systems.\"\n\n\"No problem.\" The fox replied. \"I'll try to see if I can get the life support system to spit out some cool air. It's going to get hot in here soon...\"\n\nEdrik nodded, and left to inspect the damage to the tank. Triad fiddled around the undersides of the cockpit's control consoles. No mater what he tried, he was not able to get any of the systems back online. Not even the transponder that all Califeron Teseretz craft had to track their location in an event like this was operational. Triad was not happy about this, and would be even less happy to report this to Edrik. Cervinasians like Edrik were generally a calm and peaceful people, but when they got annoyed they could be a real handful to deal with.\n\nEdrik soon returned, equally frustrated. His CT-issued tank officer jumpsuit was covered in mud and sweat. What had he been doing? Triad noted to himself that Edrik had only been outside for a half hour.\n\n\"Well?\" Triad asked Edrik.\n\n\"Nothing!\" The deer cried. \"The damn generator's out! The fusion drive got hit in the crash. Fortunately, the containment system kicked in and absorbed the plasma before it could ignite anything outside of the tokamak.\"\n\n\"So that's good.\" Triad said. \"Nothing's on fire?\"\n\n\"No, nothing's on fire.\" Edrik replied. \"But we have no power. Zero. I'm sorry.\"\n\n\"Heh, that'll soften the blow of my news.\" Triad nervously laughed. \"I couldn't get anything to work either.\"\n\nEdrik climbed into the cockpit and sat down at his station in the gunner's chair. \"So what do we do?\" He asked dejectedly.\n\nThe Vulpinasian officer smirked and leaned back in his chair. \"Nothing much, really. Just wait.\"\n\nEdrik grew agitated. \"What do you mean, just wait?\" He angrily asked. \"Can't we get something operational and send a message back to command that we crashed?\"\n\nTried eyed his deer friend. \"Is there any power to the hovertank?\"\n\n\"No.\" Edrik replied.\n\n\"Well then there you go.\" Triad replied. \"Look, in four or five hours when we don't report back to the hangar with everyone else, they'll send out some ships to look for us. They'll find us and we'll be back in time for dinner. You and I get a free half day off of work to hang out in nature as well. So I would just kick back and not worry about it. That's what I'm going to do.\"\n\nEdrik looked at him and sighed. \"Okay, fine. I'll try to. But I'm going to try to get something working on this thing. You can do whatever you want.\"\n\nTriad shrugged. He unzipped his jumpsuit and began to peel it off. The lack of air-conditioning in the cockpit was causing the temperature to become uncomfortable for the fox. Soon he was only in his light grey CT-issued shirt and boxers. He sat back down, and reclined in the pilot's chair. Edrik looked over for a moment, and began to tinker with the control consoles.\n\nTriad, despite removing a layer of clothing, was still hot and was beginning to sweat under his fur. He stood up, and took off his shirt. Soon, Edrik had set his tools down and was staring at the nearly naked fox, who was beginning to pull off his boxers.\n\n\"What are you doing?\" Edrik asked incredulously. \"Right now? Here? Really?\"\n\n\"It's getting hot in here.\" Triad told him. \"My fur is longer than yours and I heat up faster. You'll feel it soon too. Besides, you should take your tanksuit off too. You're tracking mud all over my nice clean cockpit.\"\n\nEdrik looked down at his dirty suit. \"I guess you're right. And it is getting hot.\"\n\nSeveral months prior, the two friends had found themselves in a surprise romantic entanglement that they had been recovering from. Triad had noticed that Edrik was caught in his species' rutting season. However, being the only Cervinasian on that part of the base had kept Edrik from finding a mate and relieving his rut. Triad, feeling sorry for his friend and gunner, decided to assist Edrik. Edrik was hesitant at first, but his biology soon took over and the two of them spent a month mating with one another after work once the hovertank hangar was empty for the day.\n\nSince then, Triad had developed feelings for Edrik, but Edrik had treated their encounters as a symptom of his species' hormonal cycles, and had tried to suppress any feelings that he may have developed for the fox. Now that they were stuck in a hot, damp forest in a broken down hovertank together, with Triad undressing before his eyes, Edrik felt those feelings return, stronger than ever.\n\nIn a few minutes, the two had piled their tanksuits, helmets, and shirts in a corner of the cockpit. Triad, smiling, pulled off his boxers and threw them on top of the pile. He turned back to Edrik, revealing a growing erection. \"Your turn.\" The fox coyly said.\n\nEdrik rolled his eyes and sighed. \"Okay...\" He kicked off his shorts as well, revealing his growing arousal as well.\n\n\"Okay, there you go.\" Edrik told Triad. \"We're both naked now. Happy?\"\n\n\"Yes, very!\" Triad excitedly replied. \"It's been a while since I've seen you like this...\"\n\n\"Yeah, well, I'm going to get back to work on these consoles, see if I can get something working.\" Edrik said, sitting back down in the gunner's seat. Triad climbed into the chair with Edrik as he leaned over to tinker with the controls.\n\nTriad reached around, and began to stroke the light tan fur of Edrik's lower belly. \"It's not going to work. You know that. The reactor's out.\"\n\n\"Yeah, but...\" Edrik squirmed.\n\n\"No, no. Just relax for a change, Edrik.\" Triad said into Edrik's ear, narrowly avoiding his antlers. \"I know you've been trying to keep things professional between us since I helped you with your rut, but you've been avoiding what we shared ever since. There was nothing wrong with what we did. It was awesome, in fact.\"\n\nEdrik ceased his tinkering. \"Yeah?\" He asked.\n\n\"Yeah.\" The fox replied. \"It was. It looks like you want it again, no matter what you're trying to tell yourself right now.\" Triad looked at Edrik's long, narrow cervine member. He reached down, and began to rub his friend's crotch close to it, gauging his willingness to proceed. Edrik closed his eyes at the sensation, and Triad began to feel the deer's muscles relax. Edrik was still trying to keep his attention on fixing the console, but it was soon becoming fixated on the fox's handpaw slowly working its way down his inner thigh and back up again.\n\nTriad, feeling Edrik getting more into things, learned over and licked him on the cheek. \"You don't have to wait for rutting season to be with me again, you know? You have me right here, waiting for you. We have a few hours before they find us. What do you say?\"\n\nTo be continued?", "description_bbcode_parsed": "More adult stuff from the Anasian Universe! Please visit https://www.anasianuniverse.com for more on the Anasian Universe. ;3

Backstory:

The planet Vulpon was the third most populated of all of the Vulpinasian planets in the Anasian Confederation. This world consisted mostly of foxes and contained a large military base that belonged to the Califeron Teseretz, a massive interstellar navy that kept the peace among the diverse and mostly anthropomorphic Anasian peoples across the galaxy.

On this large and expansive military base, two junior officers who had the misfortune of being stationed there with the hovertank corps were doing routine patrols on the far side of the base. There had been reports that some of the local Royalist militias were gathering in the dense subtropical forests at the base of the hills on the base's far northeastern side and preparing for an attack. Tank Captains Edrik Ivers and Triad Kithanda were busy surveying the hills when the field generator of their hovertank's right engine began to fail.

A red warning indicator and alarm klaxon filled the cockpit of the tank. Edrik, startled by the sudden change in ambience, rapidly shifted his head in the direction of the shrill noise that was filling his ears. His antlers almost got caught in some wires that were hanging from a panel that one of the mechanics had forgotten to secure before the mission. Apparently they had missed a few things in their inspections of the engines as well, since the fox and deer soon found themselves with a dead engine. The functioning engine caused the ship to begin spinning clockwise at a sickening pace. The two nauseated officers tried to secure themselves against their chairs to counter the centrifuge-like effect. Fortunately, the spinning tank soon came to a rest as it crashed into a large tree. The remaining engine struck the thick trunk of the ancient tree, and soon ceased its own operation.

Once the tank had settled and the dust had cleared, Triad and Edrik removed their helmets, and looked around to cockpit to assess the damage.

"Shit!" Edrik cried. "What just happened?!"

Triad, seated in the pilot's position on the left side of the cockpit, examined the monitors. Dead. No information, only static. "One of the engines went out. Those idiots in maintenance fucked up again!"

The deer looked at his partner. "Well, what do we do? Is the comm system active?"

Triad tried pressing the pad of his index finger onto the comm panel. Nothing.

"Nope." He replied.

"Well shit." The deer sighed. "Pop the hatch. I'm going outside to make sure that nothing is on fire."

Triad unstrapped himself from the seat harness and got up. He went to the bulkhead just next to the large entrance hatch behind the pilot's seat. A circular handle was inset into the wall. The fox reached his brown furred hands into the inset and pulled on the handle. A loud series of pops, followed by a gushing sound indicated that the cabin was de-pressurizing and the hermetic seal of the door had just become unlocked. The hatch opened, revealing the humid outside air.

"I'll be back in a second." Edrik told Triad. "See if you can get some power to the systems."

"No problem." The fox replied. "I'll try to see if I can get the life support system to spit out some cool air. It's going to get hot in here soon..."

Edrik nodded, and left to inspect the damage to the tank. Triad fiddled around the undersides of the cockpit's control consoles. No mater what he tried, he was not able to get any of the systems back online. Not even the transponder that all Califeron Teseretz craft had to track their location in an event like this was operational. Triad was not happy about this, and would be even less happy to report this to Edrik. Cervinasians like Edrik were generally a calm and peaceful people, but when they got annoyed they could be a real handful to deal with.

Edrik soon returned, equally frustrated. His CT-issued tank officer jumpsuit was covered in mud and sweat. What had he been doing? Triad noted to himself that Edrik had only been outside for a half hour.

"Well?" Triad asked Edrik.

"Nothing!" The deer cried. "The damn generator's out! The fusion drive got hit in the crash. Fortunately, the containment system kicked in and absorbed the plasma before it could ignite anything outside of the tokamak."

"So that's good." Triad said. "Nothing's on fire?"

"No, nothing's on fire." Edrik replied. "But we have no power. Zero. I'm sorry."

"Heh, that'll soften the blow of my news." Triad nervously laughed. "I couldn't get anything to work either."

Edrik climbed into the cockpit and sat down at his station in the gunner's chair. "So what do we do?" He asked dejectedly.

The Vulpinasian officer smirked and leaned back in his chair. "Nothing much, really. Just wait."

Edrik grew agitated. "What do you mean, just wait?" He angrily asked. "Can't we get something operational and send a message back to command that we crashed?"

Tried eyed his deer friend. "Is there any power to the hovertank?"

"No." Edrik replied.

"Well then there you go." Triad replied. "Look, in four or five hours when we don't report back to the hangar with everyone else, they'll send out some ships to look for us. They'll find us and we'll be back in time for dinner. You and I get a free half day off of work to hang out in nature as well. So I would just kick back and not worry about it. That's what I'm going to do."

Edrik looked at him and sighed. "Okay, fine. I'll try to. But I'm going to try to get something working on this thing. You can do whatever you want."

Triad shrugged. He unzipped his jumpsuit and began to peel it off. The lack of air-conditioning in the cockpit was causing the temperature to become uncomfortable for the fox. Soon he was only in his light grey CT-issued shirt and boxers. He sat back down, and reclined in the pilot's chair. Edrik looked over for a moment, and began to tinker with the control consoles.

Triad, despite removing a layer of clothing, was still hot and was beginning to sweat under his fur. He stood up, and took off his shirt. Soon, Edrik had set his tools down and was staring at the nearly naked fox, who was beginning to pull off his boxers.

"What are you doing?" Edrik asked incredulously. "Right now? Here? Really?"

"It's getting hot in here." Triad told him. "My fur is longer than yours and I heat up faster. You'll feel it soon too. Besides, you should take your tanksuit off too. You're tracking mud all over my nice clean cockpit."

Edrik looked down at his dirty suit. "I guess you're right. And it is getting hot."

Several months prior, the two friends had found themselves in a surprise romantic entanglement that they had been recovering from. Triad had noticed that Edrik was caught in his species' rutting season. However, being the only Cervinasian on that part of the base had kept Edrik from finding a mate and relieving his rut. Triad, feeling sorry for his friend and gunner, decided to assist Edrik. Edrik was hesitant at first, but his biology soon took over and the two of them spent a month mating with one another after work once the hovertank hangar was empty for the day.

Since then, Triad had developed feelings for Edrik, but Edrik had treated their encounters as a symptom of his species' hormonal cycles, and had tried to suppress any feelings that he may have developed for the fox. Now that they were stuck in a hot, damp forest in a broken down hovertank together, with Triad undressing before his eyes, Edrik felt those feelings return, stronger than ever.

In a few minutes, the two had piled their tanksuits, helmets, and shirts in a corner of the cockpit. Triad, smiling, pulled off his boxers and threw them on top of the pile. He turned back to Edrik, revealing a growing erection. "Your turn." The fox coyly said.

Edrik rolled his eyes and sighed. "Okay..." He kicked off his shorts as well, revealing his growing arousal as well.

"Okay, there you go." Edrik told Triad. "We're both naked now. Happy?"

"Yes, very!" Triad excitedly replied. "It's been a while since I've seen you like this..."

"Yeah, well, I'm going to get back to work on these consoles, see if I can get something working." Edrik said, sitting back down in the gunner's seat. Triad climbed into the chair with Edrik as he leaned over to tinker with the controls.

Triad reached around, and began to stroke the light tan fur of Edrik's lower belly. "It's not going to work. You know that. The reactor's out."

"Yeah, but..." Edrik squirmed.

"No, no. Just relax for a change, Edrik." Triad said into Edrik's ear, narrowly avoiding his antlers. "I know you've been trying to keep things professional between us since I helped you with your rut, but you've been avoiding what we shared ever since. There was nothing wrong with what we did. It was awesome, in fact."

Edrik ceased his tinkering. "Yeah?" He asked.

"Yeah." The fox replied. "It was. It looks like you want it again, no matter what you're trying to tell yourself right now." Triad looked at Edrik's long, narrow cervine member. He reached down, and began to rub his friend's crotch close to it, gauging his willingness to proceed. Edrik closed his eyes at the sensation, and Triad began to feel the deer's muscles relax. Edrik was still trying to keep his attention on fixing the console, but it was soon becoming fixated on the fox's handpaw slowly working its way down his inner thigh and back up again.

Triad, feeling Edrik getting more into things, learned over and licked him on the cheek. "You don't have to wait for rutting season to be with me again, you know? You have me right here, waiting for you. We have a few hours before they find us. What do you say?"

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