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Her eyes never left the squirming shape of her kidnapper, the rude dog now squirming in the towering sergal's ballsack, the muffled cries unnerving her. Even if that dog raped her, the sounds he made in that bulging sack were horrible to hear. Churning, gurgling, the meaty noises of skin contracting around the man's body, with the occasional grinding that made her wince. \n\nThe fur slickened with sweat as the heavy nuts worked, musky fuzz steamy and almost dripping. The sergal himself was nothing to put her to ease as she followed him through the ship of her captors, the person-sized protrusion of his balls barely hindering the ten foot creature's stride. Her head barely made it past his midriff, eyes darting up at his focused but pleased eyes, then back to the pouch swaying and squishing as he walked.\n\nShe thought she had seen tall species and people, but this man was something else. The shimmer of a modified Projection Suit covered most of his masculine body, a projected appearance of a tech suit fitting his strong form tightly. His exotic sergal head was covered, suited with a blank projection that bore nothing but three dots in a triangle on each side of his wedge-like face. There was a clear power in his movements, a pride, but nowhere near the attitude of the doberman that kidnapped her.\n\nThe cheetah was visually nothing too special, good looking, but average. She wasn't in a position where she could afford the generous modifications that many `beautiful' people got. Still, being naked near the man brought a shamed heat instead of the cold fear from her last encounter. It was a silent walk to the immense sergal's ship, the only noises being clanging footfalls and the continued struggling of the man in his bouncing balls.\n\nAs uncertain as her future was with this man, the feline was happy to leave the ship she had been chained to and defiled in. The airlock of the sergal's craft sealed, the girl seeing two trash-bag size condoms in the corner of the space. She looked at the cum bloated bags with a terrible gaze, each one bearing a biohazard symbol and \"ORGANIC REMAINS INSIDE'' upon their stretchy surface. She stared harder at the bones drifting in the milky white behind the rubber walls. \n\nHer attention was drawn to the sergal as a beep sounded, his projection-suit fading out of existence, the towering man in full nude display. She wasn't sure what to expect, but it still made her stare. He was clearly athletic, chiseled but without excessive beef. Enough to radiate his strength with a flex, but he clearly had other hobbies beside the gym. \n\nA primarily ashen pelt soaked up the light from the ceiling, brown hues and patches adding a gentle contrast to the beast-like male's fur. He turned to her, a hard face staring down, but no malice in the brown eyes. Not entirely a kindness within them either, but she didn't feel like he was about to lunge over and have his way with her. Yet the spotted girl's tail tucked under her pressed together legs, her mind affirming that he could do whatever he wanted to her, and she wouldn't stand a chance.\n\nWith barely any reaction, he turned back away to wait for the airlock to cycle. The feline struggled to keep her mind working after recent events, forced to be a smuggler's toy before watching this sergal shove the kidnapper down a massive cock that looked right at home on the huge sergal's size. With some relief, she noted his gargantuan package was tucked away in a pump sheath above his ever-busy balls. She had to make some sense of this situation, and decided to start from the top.\n\n\"W-Why are you naked...?'' Whimpered out the cheetah, unsure what kind of response would be provoked. \n\nThe bounty hunter named Alekai didn't even turn around as he bluntly spoke with a shrug. \"Figured you'd be more comfortable being naked if I was. I don't wear `normal' clothes, so there's nothing to cover yourself with here.''\n\nHer arms tightened around herself more, one across her decent bust as the other went to her crotch. \"...Oh.'' A deep inhale was taken to try and calm her nerves, clearly if this man was going to hurt her, he would have. \"W-What are you going to do with me?''\n\nAlekai raised a finger, \"Hold that thought.'' A moment later, the inner doors opened with a chime, and a shark slammed into the towering sergal's legs. Even at 5'10'', the aquatic girl's head only went to the man's belly. The initial thing that stood out to the feline behind them, was that the shark was also naked. Dark shiny skin with a gray underbelly, the girl was more shaded than the sergal, though was the opposite in physiology. A decent height for normal sized species, the rest of her was full tilt into the swimmer's form of lithe trimness. \n\nTight legs, a fit middle, cute perky A cups, a solid ass. The shark was `small' by most standards, yet the individual assets melded to a compelling overall picture. Cute, yet also looking like she could run a mile without breaking a sweat. Being naked herself, the shark's articles of clothing stood out more. A well-known heavy metal slave collar, and a set of simple cuffs on her wrists and ankles. Engraved on the collar was the simple name of `K-173'. While the cheetah was processing this, the shark was squealing with apparent delight.\n\n\"Master~! Welcome back! Come, let's get you settled while the captain melts into cum!'' Delicate hands drifted to hold the person-sized nuts hanging before her, holding them and feeling the screaming dog inside. A wave of delight passed her features, finding joy in feeling the sack work, hearing their victim's vain efforts. With a gentle caress down the sweaty ball-fur, K sighed, knees getting a touch weak. The shark loved when she got a first row seat to watch her master's body break down his victims. Hands pushing out the surface, a gasping face barely determinable under the fur. She wanted to kiss it.\n\nAlmost snapping out of her lusty haze, she blinked, before a wide smile came on her sharp snout. A quick toss of her head fixed her side-swipe of hair going down one side of her skull, and she grabbed her master's wrist, trying to tug the man. His arm lifted, sure, but nothing else budged unless he allowed it. He finally gave in, walking at his own pace as K tried to pull him almost childishly. Her words were constant, a deluge of horny needs. \"-We can go to the couch, or the bed, get you comfy and cozy, then I can massage your balls, or suck your dick, or maybe lick your paws, or rim you, or-\"\n\nThe run-off fantasies were silenced by his voice, calm, not shouting but still taking command of all conversation around him. \"K, chill out. It's gonna take him two hours to melt, there's no rush. You can do your horny worship of my body all you want later, let's get away from their ship first at least.'' Alekai jerked his thumb back at the awkward cheetah girl, \"Go settle our guest in, I'm heading to the cockpit.''\n\nStriking a lewd pose, the enthused shark gave her looming master wink. \"I'd go in your `cockpit' if you would let me, master~'' A completely unconcealed glance at the man's squirming balls gave the hint she clearly threw out.\n\nThe huge sergal was already walking away, \"Vore is a fun way to do my job, not an obsession like it is with you. Stop making our passenger uneasy with your kinks.'' He rounded the corner and vanished, the last sight of his bulging sack bigger than both girl's heads squishing between powerful legs, hand prints and a curled up body still denting the musky fur.\n\nWith only the girls remaining, K turned her sharp-toothed grin on the cowering cheetah. A blink, and the dark skinned shark was right in front of the spotted feline, shrinking before the 5'9'' slave. Yet K's tone was still full of the strange mix of permanent sultry tones and childlike glee. \"Heyyy~'' K said while tenderly grasping the cheetah's arms. With a bit of force and a gasp from the unsure woman, K forced her arms to the side to reveal the feline's pretty C-cups and cute pussy. \n\n\"H-Hey! What are you-!''\n\nK silenced her protests, still holding her wrists to the side as the embarrassed girl tried to re-cover herself. \"Shhh. I know it's a little awkward, but please keep your tits out so master can see them? You're very pretty, there's no need to hide. Even he's naked, and he's a [i]god[/i]. Follow in his footsteps.''\n\nStill squirming, the cheetah didn't fully see it that way. But after a moment of thought, she at least accepted that just being naked around the man who saved her from being a sex slave was a decent repayment. And the sergal was in the buff himself already, with the intention of reducing her discomfort in a strange way. She sighed. \"Okay. I... I guess it's only fair.'' \n\nK smiled sharper as the hands she held stopped trying to move. A cautious unlock of her digits, and the spotted girl kept her arms still beside her. Nodding vigorously, the slave was clearly joyed. \"Thank you for understanding! Master doesn't get to have a nice pair of tits on board that often, seeing as how-\" The shark ran her own hands over her tiny chest, sleek and hydrodynamic instead of busty and big. \"-How I don't have much to offer.'' Her smile was wide still, turning around, jutting her ass out in a practiced motion. Her rear was quite eye-catching, juicy while still maintaining her frame, shiny skin looking soft and smooth, all with a big fleshy brand of A.D. on the dark skin of her left cheek.\n\nThe cheetah blushed at seeing the raised tail, K's amazing ass parting to reveal her asshole stretched open by a clear plug of immense size. She tried to look away, only to meet the gaze of the shark looking back over her arched back. K winked. \"I make up for my itty bitty titties in other departments, and he honestly finds my chest cute instead of unappealing.''\n\nThough the feline now knew the slave a little better, it didn't ease her nerves to simply know there was a slut aboard. But the little confidence she could draw from that encounter, is that this shark was clearly happy to serve her master. Either she was an expensive slave thoroughly broken in, or the sergal was a good owner. And considering that he rescued her, she was leaning toward a conclusion. But she saw what he did, heard his words, saw the condoms. He had killed two people already, and was in progress of the third wrestling around in his balls.\n\nThe ship wasn't big, designed for personal use, but not tiny. A small gear area by the airlock, opened to a combo dining area and small kitchen, everything compact and space efficient. Beside it was a decent living area with comfy seats, before leading to a small hall with four rooms, two bunk rooms and an engineering space of some kind, and the cockpit at the end of the walkway. First they passed the room full of tech and machines, she wasn't sure the purpose, going past it to the smaller bedroom. It was sparse, small, just a bed. It was clear the sergal didn't have visitors often.\n\nStill, a bed just to herself was fantastic after being made to share the doberman's, who was still slowly being melted in the hunter's balls. K didn't show the feline the master bedroom, but the glimpse she got walking past was that it was pretty big, but with no grandiose decorations. It was an equally spartan room, but scaled up to the huge man's size. Finally, K knocked on the cockpit door, it swishing open after a moment. A big flight chair was in the middle of the room, surrounded by the view of space. A smaller console sat off on the side wall, readouts and screens flaring. The cheetah noticed a map of the cargo ship she was being held on.\n\nK immediately bounded over to her seated master, prancing over to kneel at his feet and stare longingly at the misshapen balls. No words spoken, but she looked up with the most pleading eyes known to man. Alekai grunted as he maneuvered the ship, the slightest nod. \"Go ahead, worship away. Be it far from me to turn down a slut slurping my nuts.''\n\nHe wasn't even done talking before the shark zoned in on the smelly sack, smushing her face to the damp fur with a loud huff as her hands came up to delicately touch it, treating his orbs with the utmost care and dedication as she began kissing and licking. \"Your very [i]full[/i] nuts. He's still kicking in there master, I can hear him crying~''\n\nThe cheetah watched this go down, in awe at the slave's willingness, and grimacing at her remark. The dog might have kidnapped her, but slowly getting digested into cum was a very messy fate. She tried to speak with some amount of confidence. \"I'm, uh... gonna go lie down...''\n\nAlekai waved without looking back, K's sloppy slurps now joining the symphony of gurgles. \"Sure, get some rest if you need it. It's about five hours before we reach Paradise Station.''\n\n\"W-We're going to [i]Paradise[/i]? Why?!'' The girl sputtered out, hinting worry. Despite the name, there were some very good reasons not to go to Paradise. Especially if you're a young, attractive girl or boy. While there are always cases of these fellows simply vanishing, and someone similar now working a seedy brothel, every station had this to some degree. Paradise made its name by having some very loose contract regulations, leading many to accidentally sign their lives away, but `legally'. But if you had money and your wits about you, the station was the best red-light district in the Fleet.\n\nYet Alekai's response was blunt, no time for lies. \"To sell you into slavery.''\n\nThe silence was palatable, which only brought attention to K's sloppy ball-worship and the nuts churning the screaming doberman within them. The huge sergal honored the cheetah with a glance back, a brow raised.\n\nShe looked terrified. \"W-Wha... B-But...'' She tensed, anger hardening her face. \"Why!? Why would you save me from him, only to do [i]exactly[/i] what he planned!?''\n\nAlekai shrugged, not disregarding her outburst, just casual about it. It was clear he knows far more stressful situations. \"What else am I gonna do?''\n\nThe spotted feline shouted, \"TAKE ME HOME!''\n\nEyes narrowed slightly, Alekai's tone was a touch harsher. \"Calm down.''\n\n\"WHY SHOULD I?!''\n\nHe pointed at his pulsing nuts, the man's agonized outline clearly visible as K kissed and licked the musky fur. \"I have room for another. Would you rather me follow the bounty procedures to the letter and stuff you down my cock too?'' He watched her loosen a moment, a tiny step back taken as the exotic feline's eyes widened slightly. \"I took the option where I get a second paycheck, but you also walk away alive.''\n\nThe shark's voice intercut, mixed with kisses to his musky nuts. \"Seriously toots, calm down. Being a slave isn't the worst thing.''\n\nVoice bearing minor shakes, the cheetah stood her ground. \"I was chained under a console for months. Sucking that asshole's dick all day. There is no way in hell that I'm going to let that be my life.''\n\nK's head poked around the big sergal's frame, peering at the girl standing off behind his chair. \"Okay, here's the thing though. He kidnapped you. You weren't a legal slave.''\n\nThe anger sparked again, \"What the fuck's the difference!? A collar!?''\n\nK sighed while she massaged the writhing sack dutifully. \"The difference is legality. Legal, means laws. Laws mean regulations. The vast majority of slaves are voluntary, if a slaver corp treats their stock like shit, people sign elsewhere. You want good slaves that fetch good prices? You gotta treat them right. Incentivize and shit. Master is selling you to a legit slave company, your `captain' was probably just gonna sell you to other criminals who don't fucking care about you in the slightest.''\n\n\"Like a company would care. You're broken in. Hell, you were probably born into slavery, you don't know what it's like-\"\n\nThe shark retorted quickly, \"Wrong, sold at eighteen. I've only been a slave for three years. I've been owned by master for two.''\n\n\"How can you serve him like this then?'' The cheetah exclaimed, waving at the broad sergal. \n\nK rolled her eyes. \"Because he's a total fucking hunk? Because he pounds my ass better than anyone else?''\n\n\"You're just a hole for him. He doesn't care about you, you're property.''\n\nAn almost bored look was on the shark's face, mixed with slight smugness. \"Yeah, expensive property. To be honest, I love being his hole, but that's not why I'm here.'' K stood, looking at the sergal's lumpy balls with a longing look. Slowly, she made her way to the cheetah, strutting, swaying. \"You seem misguided. Slavery just means free labor.''\n\n\"What the fuck does that have to do with-\"\n\n\"My family couldn't afford college. Doesn't mean I didn't want to go. Doesn't mean my parents didn't want me to go.''\n\n\"But they sold you, right? How can-\"\n\n\"They sold me into slavery. Which is labor. Work. Guess what that means? [i]Job training[/i]. I wanted to be a tech specialist. I [i]am[/i] a tech specialist. I got classes for a year with the slave corp, and they intended to sell me to a big science company. Hell, I was even allowed to interview for my exact position. Was tossing around cybersecurity or AI programming.''\n\nThe cheetah was deflating more as the shark neared. \"How did you end up here then?''\n\nK reached the emotional girl, setting a calm hand on her shoulder, flashing a bright grin. \"I'm a total prey slut, and master claims bounties by shoving them in his cock and ass. Also, I found that field work is always more enjoyable than a desk job. So now I spend my days getting plowed and hacking into rouge ships, all while serving the physical manifestation of a predator god.''\n\nK's steady eyes shone into the girl's wavering pupils. The cheetah looked around, aimless, gaze falling to the shark's null crotch. She had failed to notice it truly before. A shaky finger, \"What-\"\n\nK kept smiling. \"Job training. I was gonna be a technician, not a whore. And fucking is a distraction to productivity. Besides, all for-life slaves have to be sterilized. Company just figured it was easier to get rid of everything, considering my role.''\n\n\"B-But...''\n\nGiggling, K rolled a hand through the air. \"Yeah, not having a clit kinda sucks. But it makes me [i]really[/i] horny now, and thankfully, my master is also horny. [i]And[/i] a total stud! Oh, the things he does to me... Everything feels so good! Anal is just as good a hole, and I love having master's cock plug my throat. Sex feels so... [i]pure[/i] now! Honestly, I'd ditch my clit again in a heartbeat.''\n\nThe cheetah was growing unsure, not truly prepared to fight back, slapped with a shock and simply reacting. \"W-Will... that happen to me?'' She sank to her knees, tears bubbling up.\n\nK shrugged. \"Depends on the company processing you and your job. If you wanna go into sex slavery then no, your cunt is kinda important for business. Unless you're gonna be marketed as a personal slave, your buyer might what the modification. I dunno if you'll have a choice, but most doors are open for you. You have some nice tits and a good ass, but if you show willingness to learn skills or a trade, a business will definitely take you.''\n\nShe broke down crying on the floor before the shark's bare slim body, both naked. K knelt, a twinge to her brows. \"Hey, no need for that. Seriously, slavery ain't bad. And I checked your profile, it sounds harsh but you don't have anything to go home to. Your belongings were already auctioned off and someone else rents your apartment. A new life might be for the best.''\n\nUgly sobbing came from her, she shark picking the feline up by her shoulders. A gentle touch guided the distressed woman back to the spare bunk room. \"Get some rest, and try not to think too much about it.'' Minutes later, the fit shark happily strolled back into the cockpit, standing perky beside her master's chair. He spoke deeply, but thankfully. \"Thanks, K. You always have a better time with the whole `talking' thing than I do, it's so much easier just to digest people rather than talk it out.''\n\n\"An appealing sentiment master, but there is always a time for words.''\n\nAlekai was reminded of the remains of an ex-girlfriend still waiting in his guts. \"Well, it's funny that the people I [i]want[/i] to talk to don't share the sentiment.''\n\n\"I like talking to you.''\n\n\"Yeah, about your vore kink. Gotta throatfuck you just to shut you up sometimes.''\n\n\"Mhm~''\n\nHe glanced up, a new suspicion. \"Wait... you do that on purpose don't you?''\n\nThe dark skinned shark giggled as she twirled her nude body. \"Well, aren't you observant today? Of course I do, I love a mouthful of your cock.''\n\nHe grunted, amused. \"Well, I can't be mad at you for that.'' He blinked, letting a breath out. \"Look, can you keep an eye on the girl? I've already locked her door, but set it to call me when she tries opening it. We'll let her out once she wants out, she's not a prisoner.'' Another sigh, deeper. \"Probably should have kept the plan a secret.''\n\nThe cuffed and collared naked shark paced around, wiggling her branded ass at him while she moved to stand before him, his sharp sergal eyes tracking the initials on her supple cheek. \"No, this was the best time to tell her. Would have been a hell of a scene if we never clued her in. And this way I could set some things straight about it, too.'' The dark skinned shark sank between his legs, cuffs clinking on the metal floor as she went to her knees before they spread out to allow her null crotch to kiss the cold ground. Her full attention was on the sack the size of her torso, the shape of a person within them still, though the squirms had stopped. Only the crunching and gurgling clenches moved the sack now, the entire thing bouncing up slightly as it contracted.\n\nA pout puffed out skilled blowjob lips. \"Aww, I missed the best part. They always struggle so much before the end.'' Her head was suddenly slapped down, skull impacting her spine as a weight settled atop her head. Opening her eyes, she was blanketed by her master's thick beam of a penis. She peered around it after taking a loving whiff that fluttered her lashes, only to find him smirking. \"No, you're just in time. You're on cockwarming duty for the rest of the trip, so go ahead and plug your throat with me.'' She smiled at his order, nodding under the immense cock. Shifting herself back, she brought her face to the beating, oozing tip. Parting her jaws, her mouth barely looked like it could take his head, much less the full shaft. Yet Alekai had long since stopped underestimating the capabilities of a cock addict. Still, he raised his hand. \"Gonna have a full load in a few hours, go ahead and condom up.''\n\nPausing, the shiny dark skinned shark gleefully smiled and kissed his glans, slipping her tongue into the loose hole. \"Of course, master.'' She obediently said, barely hiding her excitement in her wagging tail and perky ears. A quick hand reached to the box beside the pilot's chair, and a crinkle came as another large condom was freed from its wrapper. K slyly looked the beastial sergal in the eye as she popped the rubber disc into her mouth. A confident motion then placed her lips to the powerful endowment's head once more.\n\nK swallowed the thick meat, eyes wavering in stress as her pupils dilated from pleasure. She swiped her tongue around him even as the room filled with lurching gags, neck bulging from the girthy meat stuffed in her maw as it visibly descended through her face. Her hands went to his knees, sliding down calves before tugging, using his strong body as an anchor to shove her face deeper. The immense outline of his length moved under her jaw, then down her throat, inch after inch being wrapped by stretched-thin lips as her gullet was plugged. \n\nAlekai kept eye contact, watching her strain and well up tears, yet glowed in delight. The shark dutifully crammed herself down on the immense shaft, the tip bulging her skin out while moving lower and lower, reaching her collar bone with only a quarter of his length in her body. It kept going as she kept choking herself on it, every new depth brought only by her movements. There was a clear pillar of meat distorting her entire intake, bending her own body around his cock, shaping it to his perfect sleeve. Sloppy noises filled the air, but soon the bulge stopped moving visibly, reaching her inner core, all as she had a foot more to take. \n\nThe corners of her lips tried to inch up in a smug smile. It took a lot of practice to be able to take his whole package in her throat, every motion and loud gag she made was something she did with pride. Finally, her lips bumped the knot at his base. The size of a small sports ball, it was her greatest challenge. And greatest accomplishment. She flicked an ear as her progress halted, unable to push the mast of onyx flesh deeper as it throbbed, bouncing her entire spine with it.\n\nThe signal was clear, big hands now wrapping around the shark's skull. Doting eyes looked up at Alekai's pleased gaze, a toothy grin shot to her. \"Come on cocksleeve, let's get you knotted.'' She blushed and shivered, but the sudden gradual force being applied to her skull took her attention. Slowly her lips spread around the massive bulb, eyes wide as she tried to open her jaw past its limit. The sergal was strong, but gentle. He took his time working the smaller girl's face over his knot, wiggling her around, shifting his hips. Arduous, but effective. After a collected moment of effort and dedication, a loud `GLURK' came as her cheeks bulged twice the size and it looked like her jaw dislocated, K's eyes rolling up as her body went limp with spasms.\n\nHe waited for her shuddering orgasm to pass, stroking her plugged face, watching her distantly ecstatic eyes. Her nostrils moved rapidly, working hard to bring air to her compressed lungs as his tip flexed in her stomach, the perfect fleshy tube wriggling around his entire two and a half feet of dick. All as a snug layer of rubber enveloped his shaft, the condom's ring perfectly placed at the back of her throat. The first enhancement procedure Alekai put K up to was getting a reinforced windpipe and returning some of the redundant functionality of her gills, the shark unable to have her air cut off even by this exceptional deepthroat. \n\nGradually she returned from her peak, eyes fluttering as they refocused on Alekai's face, glowing with prideful joy at feeling the ache of a leg being shoved down her throat. His cock was fully sheathed in her, a worthy vessel for his malehood, proven to be dedicated and capable. This godly cock had taken many partners, even more victims, but only she belonged to it. The shark took a glorious moment to appreciate the sensation inside her, his heartbeat flowing through a strained esophagus, the taste of the rubber, his powerful smell. The soft fur of his sheath tickled her wide stretched lips, knot splitting her jaw open.\n\nShe narrowed her eyes in determined pleasure, and set her hands into motion. They reached the pulsing, churning sack of cum under her, the shark's sleek chest pressed to the damp fur. With all the relish in the world, K wrapped her arms around the heavy balls, finding the perfect snuggle cushion while her entire throat lovingly held her deity's cock. The hands once forcefully holding her skull as it was tugged over a knot now released, gently petting an ear before bringing a strap around the back of her head. With the click of a seatbelt, and she could not move off his dick even if she could take the knot out, the bulb grew more now that she sucked around his sensitive base.\n\nAll Alekai had to say was \"Good girl,'' and that's all she needed to hear. It would be a long five hours, but she cherished every minute as his cocksleeve.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The cheetah had an uncertain time, unsure and afraid as she followed the huge sergal back to his ship. Her eyes never left the squirming shape of her kidnapper, the rude dog now squirming in the towering sergal's ballsack, the muffled cries unnerving her. Even if that dog raped her, the sounds he made in that bulging sack were horrible to hear. Churning, gurgling, the meaty noises of skin contracting around the man's body, with the occasional grinding that made her wince.

The fur slickened with sweat as the heavy nuts worked, musky fuzz steamy and almost dripping. The sergal himself was nothing to put her to ease as she followed him through the ship of her captors, the person-sized protrusion of his balls barely hindering the ten foot creature's stride. Her head barely made it past his midriff, eyes darting up at his focused but pleased eyes, then back to the pouch swaying and squishing as he walked.

She thought she had seen tall species and people, but this man was something else. The shimmer of a modified Projection Suit covered most of his masculine body, a projected appearance of a tech suit fitting his strong form tightly. His exotic sergal head was covered, suited with a blank projection that bore nothing but three dots in a triangle on each side of his wedge-like face. There was a clear power in his movements, a pride, but nowhere near the attitude of the doberman that kidnapped her.

The cheetah was visually nothing too special, good looking, but average. She wasn't in a position where she could afford the generous modifications that many `beautiful' people got. Still, being naked near the man brought a shamed heat instead of the cold fear from her last encounter. It was a silent walk to the immense sergal's ship, the only noises being clanging footfalls and the continued struggling of the man in his bouncing balls.

As uncertain as her future was with this man, the feline was happy to leave the ship she had been chained to and defiled in. The airlock of the sergal's craft sealed, the girl seeing two trash-bag size condoms in the corner of the space. She looked at the cum bloated bags with a terrible gaze, each one bearing a biohazard symbol and "ORGANIC REMAINS INSIDE'' upon their stretchy surface. She stared harder at the bones drifting in the milky white behind the rubber walls.

Her attention was drawn to the sergal as a beep sounded, his projection-suit fading out of existence, the towering man in full nude display. She wasn't sure what to expect, but it still made her stare. He was clearly athletic, chiseled but without excessive beef. Enough to radiate his strength with a flex, but he clearly had other hobbies beside the gym.

A primarily ashen pelt soaked up the light from the ceiling, brown hues and patches adding a gentle contrast to the beast-like male's fur. He turned to her, a hard face staring down, but no malice in the brown eyes. Not entirely a kindness within them either, but she didn't feel like he was about to lunge over and have his way with her. Yet the spotted girl's tail tucked under her pressed together legs, her mind affirming that he could do whatever he wanted to her, and she wouldn't stand a chance.

With barely any reaction, he turned back away to wait for the airlock to cycle. The feline struggled to keep her mind working after recent events, forced to be a smuggler's toy before watching this sergal shove the kidnapper down a massive cock that looked right at home on the huge sergal's size. With some relief, she noted his gargantuan package was tucked away in a pump sheath above his ever-busy balls. She had to make some sense of this situation, and decided to start from the top.

"W-Why are you naked...?'' Whimpered out the cheetah, unsure what kind of response would be provoked.

The bounty hunter named Alekai didn't even turn around as he bluntly spoke with a shrug. "Figured you'd be more comfortable being naked if I was. I don't wear `normal' clothes, so there's nothing to cover yourself with here.''

Her arms tightened around herself more, one across her decent bust as the other went to her crotch. "...Oh.'' A deep inhale was taken to try and calm her nerves, clearly if this man was going to hurt her, he would have. "W-What are you going to do with me?''

Alekai raised a finger, "Hold that thought.'' A moment later, the inner doors opened with a chime, and a shark slammed into the towering sergal's legs. Even at 5'10'', the aquatic girl's head only went to the man's belly. The initial thing that stood out to the feline behind them, was that the shark was also naked. Dark shiny skin with a gray underbelly, the girl was more shaded than the sergal, though was the opposite in physiology. A decent height for normal sized species, the rest of her was full tilt into the swimmer's form of lithe trimness.

Tight legs, a fit middle, cute perky A cups, a solid ass. The shark was `small' by most standards, yet the individual assets melded to a compelling overall picture. Cute, yet also looking like she could run a mile without breaking a sweat. Being naked herself, the shark's articles of clothing stood out more. A well-known heavy metal slave collar, and a set of simple cuffs on her wrists and ankles. Engraved on the collar was the simple name of `K-173'. While the cheetah was processing this, the shark was squealing with apparent delight.

"Master~! Welcome back! Come, let's get you settled while the captain melts into cum!'' Delicate hands drifted to hold the person-sized nuts hanging before her, holding them and feeling the screaming dog inside. A wave of delight passed her features, finding joy in feeling the sack work, hearing their victim's vain efforts. With a gentle caress down the sweaty ball-fur, K sighed, knees getting a touch weak. The shark loved when she got a first row seat to watch her master's body break down his victims. Hands pushing out the surface, a gasping face barely determinable under the fur. She wanted to kiss it.

Almost snapping out of her lusty haze, she blinked, before a wide smile came on her sharp snout. A quick toss of her head fixed her side-swipe of hair going down one side of her skull, and she grabbed her master's wrist, trying to tug the man. His arm lifted, sure, but nothing else budged unless he allowed it. He finally gave in, walking at his own pace as K tried to pull him almost childishly. Her words were constant, a deluge of horny needs. "-We can go to the couch, or the bed, get you comfy and cozy, then I can massage your balls, or suck your dick, or maybe lick your paws, or rim you, or-"

The run-off fantasies were silenced by his voice, calm, not shouting but still taking command of all conversation around him. "K, chill out. It's gonna take him two hours to melt, there's no rush. You can do your horny worship of my body all you want later, let's get away from their ship first at least.'' Alekai jerked his thumb back at the awkward cheetah girl, "Go settle our guest in, I'm heading to the cockpit.''

Striking a lewd pose, the enthused shark gave her looming master wink. "I'd go in your `cockpit' if you would let me, master~'' A completely unconcealed glance at the man's squirming balls gave the hint she clearly threw out.

The huge sergal was already walking away, "Vore is a fun way to do my job, not an obsession like it is with you. Stop making our passenger uneasy with your kinks.'' He rounded the corner and vanished, the last sight of his bulging sack bigger than both girl's heads squishing between powerful legs, hand prints and a curled up body still denting the musky fur.

With only the girls remaining, K turned her sharp-toothed grin on the cowering cheetah. A blink, and the dark skinned shark was right in front of the spotted feline, shrinking before the 5'9'' slave. Yet K's tone was still full of the strange mix of permanent sultry tones and childlike glee. "Heyyy~'' K said while tenderly grasping the cheetah's arms. With a bit of force and a gasp from the unsure woman, K forced her arms to the side to reveal the feline's pretty C-cups and cute pussy.

"H-Hey! What are you-!''

K silenced her protests, still holding her wrists to the side as the embarrassed girl tried to re-cover herself. "Shhh. I know it's a little awkward, but please keep your tits out so master can see them? You're very pretty, there's no need to hide. Even he's naked, and he's a god. Follow in his footsteps.''

Still squirming, the cheetah didn't fully see it that way. But after a moment of thought, she at least accepted that just being naked around the man who saved her from being a sex slave was a decent repayment. And the sergal was in the buff himself already, with the intention of reducing her discomfort in a strange way. She sighed. "Okay. I... I guess it's only fair.''

K smiled sharper as the hands she held stopped trying to move. A cautious unlock of her digits, and the spotted girl kept her arms still beside her. Nodding vigorously, the slave was clearly joyed. "Thank you for understanding! Master doesn't get to have a nice pair of tits on board that often, seeing as how-" The shark ran her own hands over her tiny chest, sleek and hydrodynamic instead of busty and big. "-How I don't have much to offer.'' Her smile was wide still, turning around, jutting her ass out in a practiced motion. Her rear was quite eye-catching, juicy while still maintaining her frame, shiny skin looking soft and smooth, all with a big fleshy brand of A.D. on the dark skin of her left cheek.

The cheetah blushed at seeing the raised tail, K's amazing ass parting to reveal her asshole stretched open by a clear plug of immense size. She tried to look away, only to meet the gaze of the shark looking back over her arched back. K winked. "I make up for my itty bitty titties in other departments, and he honestly finds my chest cute instead of unappealing.''

Though the feline now knew the slave a little better, it didn't ease her nerves to simply know there was a slut aboard. But the little confidence she could draw from that encounter, is that this shark was clearly happy to serve her master. Either she was an expensive slave thoroughly broken in, or the sergal was a good owner. And considering that he rescued her, she was leaning toward a conclusion. But she saw what he did, heard his words, saw the condoms. He had killed two people already, and was in progress of the third wrestling around in his balls.

The ship wasn't big, designed for personal use, but not tiny. A small gear area by the airlock, opened to a combo dining area and small kitchen, everything compact and space efficient. Beside it was a decent living area with comfy seats, before leading to a small hall with four rooms, two bunk rooms and an engineering space of some kind, and the cockpit at the end of the walkway. First they passed the room full of tech and machines, she wasn't sure the purpose, going past it to the smaller bedroom. It was sparse, small, just a bed. It was clear the sergal didn't have visitors often.

Still, a bed just to herself was fantastic after being made to share the doberman's, who was still slowly being melted in the hunter's balls. K didn't show the feline the master bedroom, but the glimpse she got walking past was that it was pretty big, but with no grandiose decorations. It was an equally spartan room, but scaled up to the huge man's size. Finally, K knocked on the cockpit door, it swishing open after a moment. A big flight chair was in the middle of the room, surrounded by the view of space. A smaller console sat off on the side wall, readouts and screens flaring. The cheetah noticed a map of the cargo ship she was being held on.

K immediately bounded over to her seated master, prancing over to kneel at his feet and stare longingly at the misshapen balls. No words spoken, but she looked up with the most pleading eyes known to man. Alekai grunted as he maneuvered the ship, the slightest nod. "Go ahead, worship away. Be it far from me to turn down a slut slurping my nuts.''

He wasn't even done talking before the shark zoned in on the smelly sack, smushing her face to the damp fur with a loud huff as her hands came up to delicately touch it, treating his orbs with the utmost care and dedication as she began kissing and licking. "Your very full nuts. He's still kicking in there master, I can hear him crying~''

The cheetah watched this go down, in awe at the slave's willingness, and grimacing at her remark. The dog might have kidnapped her, but slowly getting digested into cum was a very messy fate. She tried to speak with some amount of confidence. "I'm, uh... gonna go lie down...''

Alekai waved without looking back, K's sloppy slurps now joining the symphony of gurgles. "Sure, get some rest if you need it. It's about five hours before we reach Paradise Station.''

"W-We're going to Paradise? Why?!'' The girl sputtered out, hinting worry. Despite the name, there were some very good reasons not to go to Paradise. Especially if you're a young, attractive girl or boy. While there are always cases of these fellows simply vanishing, and someone similar now working a seedy brothel, every station had this to some degree. Paradise made its name by having some very loose contract regulations, leading many to accidentally sign their lives away, but `legally'. But if you had money and your wits about you, the station was the best red-light district in the Fleet.

Yet Alekai's response was blunt, no time for lies. "To sell you into slavery.''

The silence was palatable, which only brought attention to K's sloppy ball-worship and the nuts churning the screaming doberman within them. The huge sergal honored the cheetah with a glance back, a brow raised.

She looked terrified. "W-Wha... B-But...'' She tensed, anger hardening her face. "Why!? Why would you save me from him, only to do exactly what he planned!?''

Alekai shrugged, not disregarding her outburst, just casual about it. It was clear he knows far more stressful situations. "What else am I gonna do?''

The spotted feline shouted, "TAKE ME HOME!''

Eyes narrowed slightly, Alekai's tone was a touch harsher. "Calm down.''

"WHY SHOULD I?!''

He pointed at his pulsing nuts, the man's agonized outline clearly visible as K kissed and licked the musky fur. "I have room for another. Would you rather me follow the bounty procedures to the letter and stuff you down my cock too?'' He watched her loosen a moment, a tiny step back taken as the exotic feline's eyes widened slightly. "I took the option where I get a second paycheck, but you also walk away alive.''

The shark's voice intercut, mixed with kisses to his musky nuts. "Seriously toots, calm down. Being a slave isn't the worst thing.''

Voice bearing minor shakes, the cheetah stood her ground. "I was chained under a console for months. Sucking that asshole's dick all day. There is no way in hell that I'm going to let that be my life.''

K's head poked around the big sergal's frame, peering at the girl standing off behind his chair. "Okay, here's the thing though. He kidnapped you. You weren't a legal slave.''

The anger sparked again, "What the fuck's the difference!? A collar!?''

K sighed while she massaged the writhing sack dutifully. "The difference is legality. Legal, means laws. Laws mean regulations. The vast majority of slaves are voluntary, if a slaver corp treats their stock like shit, people sign elsewhere. You want good slaves that fetch good prices? You gotta treat them right. Incentivize and shit. Master is selling you to a legit slave company, your `captain' was probably just gonna sell you to other criminals who don't fucking care about you in the slightest.''

"Like a company would care. You're broken in. Hell, you were probably born into slavery, you don't know what it's like-"

The shark retorted quickly, "Wrong, sold at eighteen. I've only been a slave for three years. I've been owned by master for two.''

"How can you serve him like this then?'' The cheetah exclaimed, waving at the broad sergal.

K rolled her eyes. "Because he's a total fucking hunk? Because he pounds my ass better than anyone else?''

"You're just a hole for him. He doesn't care about you, you're property.''

An almost bored look was on the shark's face, mixed with slight smugness. "Yeah, expensive property. To be honest, I love being his hole, but that's not why I'm here.'' K stood, looking at the sergal's lumpy balls with a longing look. Slowly, she made her way to the cheetah, strutting, swaying. "You seem misguided. Slavery just means free labor.''

"What the fuck does that have to do with-"

"My family couldn't afford college. Doesn't mean I didn't want to go. Doesn't mean my parents didn't want me to go.''

"But they sold you, right? How can-"

"They sold me into slavery. Which is labor. Work. Guess what that means? Job training. I wanted to be a tech specialist. I am a tech specialist. I got classes for a year with the slave corp, and they intended to sell me to a big science company. Hell, I was even allowed to interview for my exact position. Was tossing around cybersecurity or AI programming.''

The cheetah was deflating more as the shark neared. "How did you end up here then?''

K reached the emotional girl, setting a calm hand on her shoulder, flashing a bright grin. "I'm a total prey slut, and master claims bounties by shoving them in his cock and ass. Also, I found that field work is always more enjoyable than a desk job. So now I spend my days getting plowed and hacking into rouge ships, all while serving the physical manifestation of a predator god.''

K's steady eyes shone into the girl's wavering pupils. The cheetah looked around, aimless, gaze falling to the shark's null crotch. She had failed to notice it truly before. A shaky finger, "What-"

K kept smiling. "Job training. I was gonna be a technician, not a whore. And fucking is a distraction to productivity. Besides, all for-life slaves have to be sterilized. Company just figured it was easier to get rid of everything, considering my role.''

"B-But...''

Giggling, K rolled a hand through the air. "Yeah, not having a clit kinda sucks. But it makes me really horny now, and thankfully, my master is also horny. And a total stud! Oh, the things he does to me... Everything feels so good! Anal is just as good a hole, and I love having master's cock plug my throat. Sex feels so... pure now! Honestly, I'd ditch my clit again in a heartbeat.''

The cheetah was growing unsure, not truly prepared to fight back, slapped with a shock and simply reacting. "W-Will... that happen to me?'' She sank to her knees, tears bubbling up.

K shrugged. "Depends on the company processing you and your job. If you wanna go into sex slavery then no, your cunt is kinda important for business. Unless you're gonna be marketed as a personal slave, your buyer might what the modification. I dunno if you'll have a choice, but most doors are open for you. You have some nice tits and a good ass, but if you show willingness to learn skills or a trade, a business will definitely take you.''

She broke down crying on the floor before the shark's bare slim body, both naked. K knelt, a twinge to her brows. "Hey, no need for that. Seriously, slavery ain't bad. And I checked your profile, it sounds harsh but you don't have anything to go home to. Your belongings were already auctioned off and someone else rents your apartment. A new life might be for the best.''

Ugly sobbing came from her, she shark picking the feline up by her shoulders. A gentle touch guided the distressed woman back to the spare bunk room. "Get some rest, and try not to think too much about it.'' Minutes later, the fit shark happily strolled back into the cockpit, standing perky beside her master's chair. He spoke deeply, but thankfully. "Thanks, K. You always have a better time with the whole `talking' thing than I do, it's so much easier just to digest people rather than talk it out.''

"An appealing sentiment master, but there is always a time for words.''

Alekai was reminded of the remains of an ex-girlfriend still waiting in his guts. "Well, it's funny that the people I want to talk to don't share the sentiment.''

"I like talking to you.''

"Yeah, about your vore kink. Gotta throatfuck you just to shut you up sometimes.''

"Mhm~''

He glanced up, a new suspicion. "Wait... you do that on purpose don't you?''

The dark skinned shark giggled as she twirled her nude body. "Well, aren't you observant today? Of course I do, I love a mouthful of your cock.''

He grunted, amused. "Well, I can't be mad at you for that.'' He blinked, letting a breath out. "Look, can you keep an eye on the girl? I've already locked her door, but set it to call me when she tries opening it. We'll let her out once she wants out, she's not a prisoner.'' Another sigh, deeper. "Probably should have kept the plan a secret.''

The cuffed and collared naked shark paced around, wiggling her branded ass at him while she moved to stand before him, his sharp sergal eyes tracking the initials on her supple cheek. "No, this was the best time to tell her. Would have been a hell of a scene if we never clued her in. And this way I could set some things straight about it, too.'' The dark skinned shark sank between his legs, cuffs clinking on the metal floor as she went to her knees before they spread out to allow her null crotch to kiss the cold ground. Her full attention was on the sack the size of her torso, the shape of a person within them still, though the squirms had stopped. Only the crunching and gurgling clenches moved the sack now, the entire thing bouncing up slightly as it contracted.

A pout puffed out skilled blowjob lips. "Aww, I missed the best part. They always struggle so much before the end.'' Her head was suddenly slapped down, skull impacting her spine as a weight settled atop her head. Opening her eyes, she was blanketed by her master's thick beam of a penis. She peered around it after taking a loving whiff that fluttered her lashes, only to find him smirking. "No, you're just in time. You're on cockwarming duty for the rest of the trip, so go ahead and plug your throat with me.'' She smiled at his order, nodding under the immense cock. Shifting herself back, she brought her face to the beating, oozing tip. Parting her jaws, her mouth barely looked like it could take his head, much less the full shaft. Yet Alekai had long since stopped underestimating the capabilities of a cock addict. Still, he raised his hand. "Gonna have a full load in a few hours, go ahead and condom up.''

Pausing, the shiny dark skinned shark gleefully smiled and kissed his glans, slipping her tongue into the loose hole. "Of course, master.'' She obediently said, barely hiding her excitement in her wagging tail and perky ears. A quick hand reached to the box beside the pilot's chair, and a crinkle came as another large condom was freed from its wrapper. K slyly looked the beastial sergal in the eye as she popped the rubber disc into her mouth. A confident motion then placed her lips to the powerful endowment's head once more.

K swallowed the thick meat, eyes wavering in stress as her pupils dilated from pleasure. She swiped her tongue around him even as the room filled with lurching gags, neck bulging from the girthy meat stuffed in her maw as it visibly descended through her face. Her hands went to his knees, sliding down calves before tugging, using his strong body as an anchor to shove her face deeper. The immense outline of his length moved under her jaw, then down her throat, inch after inch being wrapped by stretched-thin lips as her gullet was plugged.

Alekai kept eye contact, watching her strain and well up tears, yet glowed in delight. The shark dutifully crammed herself down on the immense shaft, the tip bulging her skin out while moving lower and lower, reaching her collar bone with only a quarter of his length in her body. It kept going as she kept choking herself on it, every new depth brought only by her movements. There was a clear pillar of meat distorting her entire intake, bending her own body around his cock, shaping it to his perfect sleeve. Sloppy noises filled the air, but soon the bulge stopped moving visibly, reaching her inner core, all as she had a foot more to take.

The corners of her lips tried to inch up in a smug smile. It took a lot of practice to be able to take his whole package in her throat, every motion and loud gag she made was something she did with pride. Finally, her lips bumped the knot at his base. The size of a small sports ball, it was her greatest challenge. And greatest accomplishment. She flicked an ear as her progress halted, unable to push the mast of onyx flesh deeper as it throbbed, bouncing her entire spine with it.

The signal was clear, big hands now wrapping around the shark's skull. Doting eyes looked up at Alekai's pleased gaze, a toothy grin shot to her. "Come on cocksleeve, let's get you knotted.'' She blushed and shivered, but the sudden gradual force being applied to her skull took her attention. Slowly her lips spread around the massive bulb, eyes wide as she tried to open her jaw past its limit. The sergal was strong, but gentle. He took his time working the smaller girl's face over his knot, wiggling her around, shifting his hips. Arduous, but effective. After a collected moment of effort and dedication, a loud `GLURK' came as her cheeks bulged twice the size and it looked like her jaw dislocated, K's eyes rolling up as her body went limp with spasms.

He waited for her shuddering orgasm to pass, stroking her plugged face, watching her distantly ecstatic eyes. Her nostrils moved rapidly, working hard to bring air to her compressed lungs as his tip flexed in her stomach, the perfect fleshy tube wriggling around his entire two and a half feet of dick. All as a snug layer of rubber enveloped his shaft, the condom's ring perfectly placed at the back of her throat. The first enhancement procedure Alekai put K up to was getting a reinforced windpipe and returning some of the redundant functionality of her gills, the shark unable to have her air cut off even by this exceptional deepthroat.

Gradually she returned from her peak, eyes fluttering as they refocused on Alekai's face, glowing with prideful joy at feeling the ache of a leg being shoved down her throat. His cock was fully sheathed in her, a worthy vessel for his malehood, proven to be dedicated and capable. This godly cock had taken many partners, even more victims, but only she belonged to it. The shark took a glorious moment to appreciate the sensation inside her, his heartbeat flowing through a strained esophagus, the taste of the rubber, his powerful smell. The soft fur of his sheath tickled her wide stretched lips, knot splitting her jaw open.

She narrowed her eyes in determined pleasure, and set her hands into motion. They reached the pulsing, churning sack of cum under her, the shark's sleek chest pressed to the damp fur. With all the relish in the world, K wrapped her arms around the heavy balls, finding the perfect snuggle cushion while her entire throat lovingly held her deity's cock. The hands once forcefully holding her skull as it was tugged over a knot now released, gently petting an ear before bringing a strap around the back of her head. With the click of a seatbelt, and she could not move off his dick even if she could take the knot out, the bulb grew more now that she sucked around his sensitive base.

All Alekai had to say was "Good girl,'' and that's all she needed to hear. It would be a long five hours, but she cherished every minute as his cocksleeve.

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