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There's a couple things in the backlog that just need editing, first up being the direct sequel to this.\n\nJust like with the last Wetwork being my first foray into anal vore, this will also be my first with CV, feel free to leave feedback if it's not up to par.\n\nI cut this starting section out from the main part for a few reasons, first being that 10k words is a lot for one smut sitting. The other is that the main event in this part contains actual snuff instead of nondescript digestion, and I figured it was best to separate that level of content. It's not gory or anything, but figured it's worth it. The body still ends up in Alekai's balls of course, I just really wanted to write a dick-choke scene.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Finally getting this posted, after taking a few months off writing as life got busy. There's a couple things in the backlog that just need editing, first up being the direct sequel to this.

Just like with the last Wetwork being my first foray into anal vore, this will also be my first with CV, feel free to leave feedback if it's not up to par.

I cut this starting section out from the main part for a few reasons, first being that 10k words is a lot for one smut sitting. The other is that the main event in this part contains actual snuff instead of nondescript digestion, and I figured it was best to separate that level of content. It's not gory or anything, but figured it's worth it. The body still ends up in Alekai's balls of course, I just really wanted to write a dick-choke scene.", "writing": "There wasn't much to say about Alekai's mornings. They were quite often a typical morning-after, parting ways with a good lay. Sometimes quiet, sometimes excited for more, sometimes relaxed, sometimes they screamed as he pushed them further up his ass and his belly wiggled from their kicks. When he was by himself, it was easy getting up, nothing there for him while he remained in bed. But the impressively large ten-foot sergal was otherwise a typical morning-goer during most business days. Waking up, showering his ashen pelt, brown hues adding a quaint secondary on a man most would describe as a monster.\n\nSure, massive height, well built, sharp eyes with sharper teeth and claws. He wasn't arguing that his natural appearance [i]should[/i] put people at ease. But the true monster was between his legs of course, roughly two feet of a thick canine-ish shaft at his disposal to make any partner scream, in both good and bad ways. Many were ambitious when they saw what he was packing, many more enjoyed a fuck they will never forget. But those who didn't meet their aspirations had other uses, namely assisting in loading the next batch of cum for a fling.\n\nNone of that was important though, for the dusty sergal awoke on his ship, the home away from home. Cradled in his arms and dwarfed by his frame was his personal slave, K-173. The energetic and forward shark bore skin darker than his pelt, her lighter underbelly almost matching his gray. Punky side-long hair draped to one side of her skull, long ears exposed to add even more expression to her features. She was already awake by the time he was of course, looking up at the sergal's head that loomed over her vision as she was spooned. \n\nThe shadowy shark looked like a pillow in his arms, despite being almost six feet herself. K possessed a body of fine taste, tits on the smaller side and perky, with an ass that didn't quake or bump her rear out. Instead, the ratios all mixed together with fine legs and a shapely body, reaching a level of cuteness and hotness that was so rare with the gratuitous modding much of the Fleet's population did. Being a shark, she would naturally have slimmer `assets', but Alekai didn't mind the hydrodynamic look to her, it fit her figure quite well.\n\nWork mornings were notably less lewd than one might predict from a man who spent so much of time fucking sluts raw and using his `equipment' for more [i]final[/i] uses. Priorities shifted when a job was underway, business before pleasure in the expansive sergal's mind. K didn't have to get dressed like her master, seeing as how she was already wearing her collar and limb-cuffs, watching from the bed with a smile and kicking legs through the air. She made sure to drink in the views of Alekai's body as he donned two holster-like devices on his bare thighs that spread a techsuit over his body.\n\nHe would do a quick ship checklist for maintenance and function, while his slave went out to the small kitchen to heat up some rations for the both of them. Any time the large sergal passed by, K made sure to wink and wave her ass at him, shaking her cheeks with one bearing the fleshy pink brand of his initials. It was tempting not to ram all he had up her exquisite ass with the way she flagged her tail at him and whispered pleas of spanking her. He was honestly surprised how much work he was able to do with a constantly horny slave aboard.\n\nHe passed by her again, the shark performing her usual sensual display. This time Alekai reached a hand back to grab her marked buttock and peel it apart to reveal a tender asshole, with a featureless mound beneath it. K had her vagina sealed, and her clitoris removed down to the roots. A null slave was cheaper, and actually what Alekai was in the market for when he bought her. The sergal did quite like knocking whores up, and offered to restore the shark's genitals, but K was already a dedicated two hole slut. Alekai didn't mind, he wouldn't protest not having to spend money. K's ass and mouth were all he really needed anyways.\n\nAfter teasing the promiscuous shark, he grabbed her other cheek to make her shiver and blow out a lusty breath. Until it became a happy moan when he pulled his hand back to deliver a stinging smack to it, handprint forming quickly on the round surface. \"Hmf~ Thank you master, may I have another?'' She politely asked, pushing her ass back more.\n\n\"No, hurry up with breakfast. Can't waste too much time, I wanna get this job over with.'' Alekai said with a simple tone, denying her pleasure until after the work was done. She gave a played up sigh, but visibly doubled down on her own task after seeing her master was in no mood to play. A somewhat quiet meal followed, both sitting at a tiny pullout table that looked ridiculous beside Alekai's massive frame. He noted the curiously intent looks the collared, naked shark gave him as he ate, adoration in her eyes.\n\nK was infatuated with the sergal, he was big and strong, actually treated her decently, fucked like [i]nobody's[/i] business, and routinely engaged in something she was obsessed over. Considering her blush, her slight smile, the way her eyes tracked around his body and lingered as he took a bite, it might be obvious what that excessive desire of hers is. K-173 is [i]extremely[/i] into vore, and [i]always[/i] horny. Her greatest sadness is that Alekai would never digest her himself.\n\nYet the cruelest thing about his rejection of her wish, is that Alekai had digested a lot of people. Seriously, [i]a lot[/i]. It was how he did his job. He wouldn't say that vore was something he was super into, but it was enjoyable. He still often found K's shameless arousal to vore to be quite concerning. In a way it was endearing, but when she was so dedicated to the idea that she would actively stick her face at his ass to get some of the gas from people being broken down to nutrients, he found it off-putting. Still it was almost a match made in heaven, he was able to fulfill her desires almost entirely by letting her simply watch him work. And he will say, even those struggling for their life didn't make noises as loud as K when Alekai obliged the shark's kink.\n\nHer voice cut his thoughts mid fork-lift. \"I've never seen you eat someone.'' She bluntly stated.\n\nThe towering sergal blinked as he hunched over the table. \"Uh?''\n\n\"Like, I've seen you eat. Helped shove people up your butt, guide them down your cock~ But never [i]eat[/i] eat. You only `eat' with anal vore.''\n\n\"And why is this something worth bringing up?''\n\n\"Just curious master~'' A little dreamy sigh was given as she rested her snout on both hands, happily staring at her owner across the comically small table. \"Would you like to eat someone?''\n\nClosing his jaws and eyes, Alekai leaned back. Guess it was one of those conversations. \"Not really.''\n\nNow the shark blinked. \"Huh? Why not?''\n\n\"I dunno, I just don't really want to. Might not even work, I don't want to fucking choke myself on some bimbo's fake tits, or have a cock slip into my windpipe.''\n\n\"I've seen plenty of vore porn master, it'll work.''\n\n\"If you're charging my account again, I swear-\"\n\n\"Relax master, just free sites now. But you know you have to pay for real digestion vids. That's the good stuff.''\n\nA slight shrug from the gray brown sergal. \"If you say so. You shouldn't need porn with my lifestyle.''\n\nThe onyx shark only leaned closer with bright loving eyes. \"That's why you're perfect. I know you usually don't like me to be around when you `eat'. I know I get a bit... overbearing to you. But thank you for letting me be with you in the times you have, I remember all of them. I can only hope my service to you ends with the same fate I've helped others with their journey to.''\n\n\"I'm not doing that with you K.''\n\nA wistful sigh. \"I know.'' Then a foxy playful smirk dominated her features as her ears perked. \"Didn't take you for a buttstuff guy master, with all the people your ass has swallowed. You're pretty much anal only like me!''\n\nPointing a finger with a barely contained smile of his own, \"Hey, another word and you get the dildo-gag for the rest of the mission.''\n\nShe held up her hands in mock fear. \"Oh no~ How would I ever survive with a thick, [i]hard[/i] cock filling my [i]whore[/i] throat? Plugging it up like a subby little slave like me deserves~?''\n\nRumbling a chuckle, Alekai only shook his head. \"You make punishment [i]very[/i] difficult, you know that right?''\n\n\"Guess you just have to stuff my dirty mouth with [i]your[/i] cock~''\n\nHe stood, donning a new persona of command. He knew how to actually get at her, that being to ignore her. \"Alright then, come on. Time to go to work, enough messing around.''\n\nRising without hesitation, she took her place at her sergal's side despite a moment of mock pouting. \"Aww, it was just getting good!'' A hand reached down to grope her ass while leading her to one of the ship's most important rooms, all as she had a giddy smile and a spring in her step.\n\n-\n\nThe static laced voice of K-173 sounded in the big sergal's ears. \"Signals are jammed, engines cut, they're drifting. Nothing in the projected course, you should have all the time in the world with no interruptions, master.'' Floating down the docking tube, the towering sergal drifted close to a worn looking hull. His P-suit was slightly different, now sporting additional material to cover his head, three angled dots on the blank wedge of his helm. It smoothly went over the comm gear he wore on his head, and Alekai finally had a sealed suit now that his beast had retreated to its sheath after being cradled in his slave's guts all night. Still, the projection suit gave a snug fit to balls the size of some people's heads.\n\nK spoke over the channel again, \"Their ICE is pretty trash actually, I've already locked them out of all their physical terminals. I kept it all sneaky-like, they just think their old ship is malfunctioning, I doubt there's gonna be much trouble with this job. Here, lemme get that maintenance lock for you.'' \n\nThe rugged hatch Alekai waited outside while in the shelter of his ship's extended boarding tube began to slowly open with a single flashing light. \"I've got maps, camera control, doors, anything you need. Bio-scan earlier was good, there's only four of them, one's asleep. I'm keeping that one isolated, and another is alone in engineering, also locked in. The other two are stuck together on the bridge. Your initial entry is clear.''\n\n\"Thank you, K.'' Alekai said as the blocky hatch fully opened, pulling himself into the other ship. As it closed and pressurized, he could hear again, a low hum of air filtration and life-support. \"Go get `em tiger!'' Came the enthused response from his slave, before her usual lusty-giddy tone returned. \"Can you [i]pleeeeease[/i] let me record your view of voring these guys? My last video of you is from a few months ago, it's getting stale.''\n\nAlekai held back a grunt, half expecting her request. Well, she has been pretty good, like always. All he had to do was hit a button and the sensors on the comm-band flattening his ears would save the POV feed being sent to K's console. He noted that she could hit the record button herself from there, but still asked. \"Sure.'' Came his response, his heavy voice taking a deeper tone with the quietness.\n\nThe sergal almost laughed as he looked around the maintenance shaft, hearing the click of K's mic muting as she no doubt shouted with joy. When her voice returned, it sounded like she was coming down from an orgasm. \"Oh [i]thank[/i] you master~''\n\n\"As glad as I am for you, you're still running tactical. Give me directions and let me know when I'm close.'' There was a quiet thud as he dropped down in the ship proper, a decently wide hallway stretching off in four ways. There were ups and downs to infiltrating cargo ships. Being a cargo ship, no more than half the ship was actually halls and doors. The downside is that both these living sections and the cargo bay were usually mazes, as if designed to make his job as annoying as possible.\n\n\"Go north, I'll take you to the sleeper first. No reason to not get the easy kill right off the bat.'' K said cheerily. Alekai sent an acknowledgement signal, and began jogging down the metal corridor. He was still clearly visible, footsteps audible. The gladly standing-at-full-height sergal left the stealth field off, its capability immense but uptime limited. This was by all means the easiest job he had in months, and would likely not even need it, but he didn't survive this long without being cautious.\n\nTo be honest, this contract was basically just a free lunch. So far it was only difficult to track the ship itself down through the sea of fake IDs and bad records. Four people in a big ship, two already separated. An absolute cakewalk. His primary tactic for ship infiltration was already to isolate and pick off one by one, and these were just petty smugglers. He doubted they had any combat experience at all, and would fold easily. K's voice buzzed into his ears after some time moving through the ship, giving him spot-on directions that brought him to a door labeled `Bunk 3' with `Lauren' roughly stenciled under it.\n\nThe shark's voice was oddly professional under her clear excitement. \"I've disengaged the door mechanism, you should be able to quietly slide it open. Do you mind if I also record from the room's camera?''\n\n\"Sure, whatever,'' Alekai whispered under his breath as big hands latched onto the door's manual handle. Sure enough, it easily got pushed into the wall, barely a click or squeak coming from the imposing sergal's entry. It was a pretty standard room, not spacious, but not claustrophobic. There were some dim lights strewn about, personal effects adorning the space, all with a kind of flowery tone. Cozy.\n\nNestled under blanked atop a simple bed was a gently breathing form, Alekai approaching with delicate steps. The shape of the figure got more clear as he neared, wide hips, thin waist, lumps on the chest. His answer was clear when the feminine face of a wolf snoozed blissfully on her pillow, brilliant white fur peeking from under the covers. There were a few orders of business to see before the real [i]business[/i] began. The triangle of dots on his otherwise blank visage stared down at the girl who was dead to the world beyond.\n\nK's voice went directly in Alekai's ear. \"Got her profile, ID confirmed. No open warrants, but she has been regularly seen with the known smuggler who owns this ship. All within standard operation, go ahead and start tucking her away.''\n\nAlekai did partially activate the stealth field, no visual cloaking but all noise around him seemed to muffle. He ensured nothing would disturb her slumber, not even as the huge sergal began to clamber atop the bed. It was cute how she looked so peaceful, yet had no clue how much danger she was in. Alekai moved as gently as he could, peeling the covers back to reveal the wolf's body. Oh, she was a looker alright, shame to hide such a bombshell under a nightgown.\n\nHe would disrobe her if he could do so without waking her, wanting to ensure the smoothest possible operation. He could easily overpower anyone on the ship, and could probably force her to strip and climb into his dick if he really wanted to. But all he wanted was to get a move on, coming up to straddle the top of the bed, completely blanketing her in the shadow of his massive size. Soon a new shadow protruded, more than a foot of a beating onyx cock solidifying over her. Thick and round, long and threatening, the cumslit already began to dribble out pre as his sheath strained around his own flesh. The projection suit simply had to stop hiding his junk, no physical barrier left as the impressive shaft now stood tall and proud.\n\nWell, this would be simple enough. It would be a bit annoying to pass her clothes out with the rest of her remains, but a small price to pay for an easy mark. Just have to roll his hips back, grab his uninflated knot and point his dick down, line it up and-\n\nA buzz sounded in the room, cutting through the audial muffling he projected. He froze, thinking it was an alarm, when in reality it was just an intercom. \"Hey Laura?'' Came a voice, likely one of the other crew. \"Are you awake?''\n\nAlekai's wedged snout shot down to check the girl, her eyes fluttering open tiredly. Pupils went to slits when she was staring up at [i]his[/i] slit, cockhead dropping a healthy drop of pre right on her face. As her mouth opened, the huge sergal acted fast. Big hands gripped her skull, and before she could scream her mouth was plugged with his pointed tip. She began flailing, trying to grab the big fingers around her face as her jaw was stretched wide around his immense head. He tugged, giving bucks to bury the incredible black cock past her lips, watching the underside of her mouth jut out with his outline before it visibly delved deeper.\n\nBy the time the oversized bulge in her neck reached her collarbone, the wolf was thrashing violently in her bed, raking claws over the man holding her skull halfway down his prodigal endowment. Her eyes were panicked, nothing but choked noises coming from her stuffed throat as the wide shaft cut off her air. Any attempt to retaliate was futile, her sharp digits sliding off the hardlight of the huge sergal's suit. Despite him only holding her head, the freedom of movement was unable to help dislodge the towering man.\n\nUnable to pick up the noises of the crewmate getting suffocated with dick, the man on the intercom sighed. \"Alright, I know you hit the booze pretty hard on departure. I'll leave this as a message then, hopefully it's solved by the time you hear it, but I want to let you know we have some equipment trouble. Half the stuff in the bridge went dark and Meera says that our engine core spun to zero. We're working on trying to override the doors to leave and check on you guys, but we might be reliant on Meera to fix whatever broke, however long that might be.''\n\nAlekai watched her frantic eyes glance over to the speaker on the ceiling, horrid muffled noises emanating from her bulging collar as she tried to shout past the leg-sized dick crammed past her mouth. All she succeeded in doing was burning her remaining air, glaring up at her strangler as her angry panic was overtaken by desperate pleading. His blank mask stared back, holding her deep on his length, unmoving and unbudging as the white wolf grew weaker while impaled on cock. The covers had long been kicked off with her struggling, dull whaps of her useless limbs slamming the bed accentuating her garbled noises of dread. \n\nThe girl's body slowed, resistance dwindling as her cock-stuffed face began to grow slack under the look of exponential fear. Alekai spoke when he knew the intercom wasn't listening, a calm gentle tone that stood in stark difference from his dick choking the life out of someone. \"Shhh. This wasn't the plan, but it's a quicker end than being churned into cum. Be grateful.'' Thick fingers held strong on her skull, the only part of her that was immobile. But soon the rest of the snowy wolf's body joined the stillness of her head.\n\nArms and legs limp atop the bed, twitching and sweaty. Only her chest had serious movement, heaving as it tried to pull in air and sob miserably at the same time. Her eyes quivered with despair above her stretched jaws, anger giving way to streaming tears. The sergal's bassy tone rumbled in the small space, a whisper still powerful. \"No pain, no wounds, you will pass peacefully. Rest now.''\n\nThe wolf squirmed slightly, obviously not agreeing. But as air dwindled and lungs burned, she began to fade. No final burst of energy, no further muffled yells. She looked directly at the blank helm of the sergal looming over her, dick lodged in a throat that felt like it would tear from the size. The wolf squeezed her eyes shut with a final torrent of tears once her vision began to fade, chest contracting as her hands went to fists. Silence settled quickly in the room, the wolf motionless with a slackening face.\n\nAlekai could feel the throat that had once clenched around him go loose, jaws that constantly tried to bite now limp. The oversized sergal was gentle in his grasp, moving with the delicacy as if he were setting a doll down. Wet slurps and a sad puff of air came as Alekai worked the exceedingly thick mast of dick out of her esophagus, popping back to bounce threateningly in the air. He checked for a pulse one final time, before draping his length over her. It nearly blotted out her muzzle entirely, and a quick re-position brought his drooling tip all the way down over her snatch. He worked in silence as he disabled the muffling field, and slowly worked the wolf's nightgown off to expose her beautiful body.\n\nA quick little chime in from his shark as he resumed the actions that were rudely interrupted, going back to the head of the bed and lining up her frozen face with his cumslit. \"You handled that well, master. I know you don't usually operate so... directly.'' He didn't say anything as pre slicked around the eternally sleeping wolfess's hair, urethra parting as more lube was added. Alekai took it slow, nothing but creaking bedsprings and wet schlicks as he slowly shoved the corpse into his cock.\n\nIt stretched and bulged, the massive shaft's underside bearing the clear lump of a body as it sank inch after inch. Flesh pulsed as easing precum fountained out around her, dampening her pristine fur before it vanished into the oversized sergal's penis. The head was never a problem, shoulders the first hurdle. Bit of a plateau after the breasts get squeezed through, but it was no trouble when they weren't squirming. Bit by bit the feminine form was devoured by a bulging cock, descending all the way through his thick length before the already weighty sack resting below began to take the excess displacement. \n\nBy the time her hips were being gently tugged into his malehood, the disturbing outline of a face pressed out from his round pouch, the entire purse beginning to gently twitch and clench around the once-living body being deposited in them. There was focus in the wet silence, Alekai purposefully grabbing the wolf's soft fur to push it farther past his accommodating pisshole. The entire process was practiced, the huge sergal and his genitals seemingly built for this exact purpose.\n\nMore wet little slurps as the legs began working through a pre-slicked urethra, every inch pulled into his mast making his balls bulge a little more. Legs gave way for knees, before only her paws were in the open air, cumslit tightly hugging her ankles. One final little motion, a brief interlock of fingers between toes for a moment of intimacy the wolf would never feel. Then there was only his pulsing monster of a cock, stretched out around her body, cumvein bearing a perfect outline.\n\nWith every veiny throb, she slid down the imposing member, more and more of the wolf's body depositing to his balls. As the sack expanded, it grew busy, sounds of fluid and moving meat emanating from the dark furred orbs. It took only five minutes for Alekai to slide the girl's body into his nuts, hopping off the bed with a fat bulging sack between his legs. It almost hung as low as his dick, nearing the tall sergal's knees. The P-suit didn't even bother trying to cover them, his ashen fur revealed only at his crotch.\n\nA few test steps ensured balance was not impacted, Alekai still fully capable despite the heavy weighted sack pulsing under his cock. K's voice buzzed back into his senses. \"The doors are all still locked and I won't be losing control anytime soon, plus the ship will be adrift indefinitely. Go ahead and take some time for yourself here, break her down before moving on.''\n\n\"You just want a better recording.'' He said bluntly, reaching down to massage his occupied balls as they visibly clenched around the shape of a person. He could even hear the churning noises, the fur getting matted with sweat as they got busy.\n\n\"While true, there's no reason to not take it easy. This job is basically still your vacation with how simple it is. No need to rush, the others don't know their partner is melting into cum right now, there's no emergency.''\n\nAlekai didn't usually have any room for slacking while on the job, everything about his work was centered around `get in quick, get out quick' operations. But he couldn't really argue with the slave, she had a point. He faced his wedged helm to the camera in the corner, shrugging. \"Alright, fine. But only for her, I'm not waiting any more than I have to between the rest.''\n\n\"Of course master.'' Replied the shark, keenly watching the broad sergal climb back onto the bunk despite its creaking protest. Propped up on the wall, he laid back, semi-upright to stare at his twenty inches of onyx cock throbbing at the ceiling. His knot had begun to form, an extra bulge over the shadow that laid over the big gurgling sack between his legs. It rippled and twitched, visibly exerting as sweat and steam formed on it like he just peeled off his underwear after going to the gym.\n\nAnother sigh and he rested his head back, giving his nuts a hard clench that increased the noises before they returned to a constant murmur after he relaxed. Wait a few seconds, then repeat, big balls contracting to reveal more of the wolf's imprint and a roiling churn before they loosened out and went smooth. Clench, relax, clench, relax. One squeeze at a time, they broke the body down. It lost the wet tone after an hour, now each tightening of the great sack brought crunches under the churns, most meat melted off her skeleton, weakened bones snapping under his power.\n\nAnother hour to go, the sergal reached down to give his heavy orbs a soothing massage as they did their job. Every passing quarter hour made the bones harder to feel, until it was just his typical fuzzy pouch. Now double the size of course, but they had shrunk compared to when there was a full body in them. Laura was broken down to spooge and only her largest bones, just like that. Alekai hopped off the bed once his nuts calmed down, holding their load for now.\n\nCareful to not actually hop off the bunk, which would likely break it, he got back to his feet. \"Gimme directions, K. Take me to the other isolated one.'' Alekai spoke with no hiding his voice, booming in the small room. One look back before he opened the door, taking in the cozy decorations. Then he was on his way to next, none aboard the ship any wiser to their danger.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "There wasn't much to say about Alekai's mornings. They were quite often a typical morning-after, parting ways with a good lay. Sometimes quiet, sometimes excited for more, sometimes relaxed, sometimes they screamed as he pushed them further up his ass and his belly wiggled from their kicks. When he was by himself, it was easy getting up, nothing there for him while he remained in bed. But the impressively large ten-foot sergal was otherwise a typical morning-goer during most business days. Waking up, showering his ashen pelt, brown hues adding a quaint secondary on a man most would describe as a monster.

Sure, massive height, well built, sharp eyes with sharper teeth and claws. He wasn't arguing that his natural appearance should put people at ease. But the true monster was between his legs of course, roughly two feet of a thick canine-ish shaft at his disposal to make any partner scream, in both good and bad ways. Many were ambitious when they saw what he was packing, many more enjoyed a fuck they will never forget. But those who didn't meet their aspirations had other uses, namely assisting in loading the next batch of cum for a fling.

None of that was important though, for the dusty sergal awoke on his ship, the home away from home. Cradled in his arms and dwarfed by his frame was his personal slave, K-173. The energetic and forward shark bore skin darker than his pelt, her lighter underbelly almost matching his gray. Punky side-long hair draped to one side of her skull, long ears exposed to add even more expression to her features. She was already awake by the time he was of course, looking up at the sergal's head that loomed over her vision as she was spooned.

The shadowy shark looked like a pillow in his arms, despite being almost six feet herself. K possessed a body of fine taste, tits on the smaller side and perky, with an ass that didn't quake or bump her rear out. Instead, the ratios all mixed together with fine legs and a shapely body, reaching a level of cuteness and hotness that was so rare with the gratuitous modding much of the Fleet's population did. Being a shark, she would naturally have slimmer `assets', but Alekai didn't mind the hydrodynamic look to her, it fit her figure quite well.

Work mornings were notably less lewd than one might predict from a man who spent so much of time fucking sluts raw and using his `equipment' for more final uses. Priorities shifted when a job was underway, business before pleasure in the expansive sergal's mind. K didn't have to get dressed like her master, seeing as how she was already wearing her collar and limb-cuffs, watching from the bed with a smile and kicking legs through the air. She made sure to drink in the views of Alekai's body as he donned two holster-like devices on his bare thighs that spread a techsuit over his body.

He would do a quick ship checklist for maintenance and function, while his slave went out to the small kitchen to heat up some rations for the both of them. Any time the large sergal passed by, K made sure to wink and wave her ass at him, shaking her cheeks with one bearing the fleshy pink brand of his initials. It was tempting not to ram all he had up her exquisite ass with the way she flagged her tail at him and whispered pleas of spanking her. He was honestly surprised how much work he was able to do with a constantly horny slave aboard.

He passed by her again, the shark performing her usual sensual display. This time Alekai reached a hand back to grab her marked buttock and peel it apart to reveal a tender asshole, with a featureless mound beneath it. K had her vagina sealed, and her clitoris removed down to the roots. A null slave was cheaper, and actually what Alekai was in the market for when he bought her. The sergal did quite like knocking whores up, and offered to restore the shark's genitals, but K was already a dedicated two hole slut. Alekai didn't mind, he wouldn't protest not having to spend money. K's ass and mouth were all he really needed anyways.

After teasing the promiscuous shark, he grabbed her other cheek to make her shiver and blow out a lusty breath. Until it became a happy moan when he pulled his hand back to deliver a stinging smack to it, handprint forming quickly on the round surface. "Hmf~ Thank you master, may I have another?'' She politely asked, pushing her ass back more.

"No, hurry up with breakfast. Can't waste too much time, I wanna get this job over with.'' Alekai said with a simple tone, denying her pleasure until after the work was done. She gave a played up sigh, but visibly doubled down on her own task after seeing her master was in no mood to play. A somewhat quiet meal followed, both sitting at a tiny pullout table that looked ridiculous beside Alekai's massive frame. He noted the curiously intent looks the collared, naked shark gave him as he ate, adoration in her eyes.

K was infatuated with the sergal, he was big and strong, actually treated her decently, fucked like nobody's business, and routinely engaged in something she was obsessed over. Considering her blush, her slight smile, the way her eyes tracked around his body and lingered as he took a bite, it might be obvious what that excessive desire of hers is. K-173 is extremely into vore, and always horny. Her greatest sadness is that Alekai would never digest her himself.

Yet the cruelest thing about his rejection of her wish, is that Alekai had digested a lot of people. Seriously, a lot. It was how he did his job. He wouldn't say that vore was something he was super into, but it was enjoyable. He still often found K's shameless arousal to vore to be quite concerning. In a way it was endearing, but when she was so dedicated to the idea that she would actively stick her face at his ass to get some of the gas from people being broken down to nutrients, he found it off-putting. Still it was almost a match made in heaven, he was able to fulfill her desires almost entirely by letting her simply watch him work. And he will say, even those struggling for their life didn't make noises as loud as K when Alekai obliged the shark's kink.

Her voice cut his thoughts mid fork-lift. "I've never seen you eat someone.'' She bluntly stated.

The towering sergal blinked as he hunched over the table. "Uh?''

"Like, I've seen you eat. Helped shove people up your butt, guide them down your cock~ But never eat eat. You only `eat' with anal vore.''

"And why is this something worth bringing up?''

"Just curious master~'' A little dreamy sigh was given as she rested her snout on both hands, happily staring at her owner across the comically small table. "Would you like to eat someone?''

Closing his jaws and eyes, Alekai leaned back. Guess it was one of those conversations. "Not really.''

Now the shark blinked. "Huh? Why not?''

"I dunno, I just don't really want to. Might not even work, I don't want to fucking choke myself on some bimbo's fake tits, or have a cock slip into my windpipe.''

"I've seen plenty of vore porn master, it'll work.''

"If you're charging my account again, I swear-"

"Relax master, just free sites now. But you know you have to pay for real digestion vids. That's the good stuff.''

A slight shrug from the gray brown sergal. "If you say so. You shouldn't need porn with my lifestyle.''

The onyx shark only leaned closer with bright loving eyes. "That's why you're perfect. I know you usually don't like me to be around when you `eat'. I know I get a bit... overbearing to you. But thank you for letting me be with you in the times you have, I remember all of them. I can only hope my service to you ends with the same fate I've helped others with their journey to.''

"I'm not doing that with you K.''

A wistful sigh. "I know.'' Then a foxy playful smirk dominated her features as her ears perked. "Didn't take you for a buttstuff guy master, with all the people your ass has swallowed. You're pretty much anal only like me!''

Pointing a finger with a barely contained smile of his own, "Hey, another word and you get the dildo-gag for the rest of the mission.''

She held up her hands in mock fear. "Oh no~ How would I ever survive with a thick, hard cock filling my whore throat? Plugging it up like a subby little slave like me deserves~?''

Rumbling a chuckle, Alekai only shook his head. "You make punishment very difficult, you know that right?''

"Guess you just have to stuff my dirty mouth with your cock~''

He stood, donning a new persona of command. He knew how to actually get at her, that being to ignore her. "Alright then, come on. Time to go to work, enough messing around.''

Rising without hesitation, she took her place at her sergal's side despite a moment of mock pouting. "Aww, it was just getting good!'' A hand reached down to grope her ass while leading her to one of the ship's most important rooms, all as she had a giddy smile and a spring in her step.

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The static laced voice of K-173 sounded in the big sergal's ears. "Signals are jammed, engines cut, they're drifting. Nothing in the projected course, you should have all the time in the world with no interruptions, master.'' Floating down the docking tube, the towering sergal drifted close to a worn looking hull. His P-suit was slightly different, now sporting additional material to cover his head, three angled dots on the blank wedge of his helm. It smoothly went over the comm gear he wore on his head, and Alekai finally had a sealed suit now that his beast had retreated to its sheath after being cradled in his slave's guts all night. Still, the projection suit gave a snug fit to balls the size of some people's heads.

K spoke over the channel again, "Their ICE is pretty trash actually, I've already locked them out of all their physical terminals. I kept it all sneaky-like, they just think their old ship is malfunctioning, I doubt there's gonna be much trouble with this job. Here, lemme get that maintenance lock for you.''

The rugged hatch Alekai waited outside while in the shelter of his ship's extended boarding tube began to slowly open with a single flashing light. "I've got maps, camera control, doors, anything you need. Bio-scan earlier was good, there's only four of them, one's asleep. I'm keeping that one isolated, and another is alone in engineering, also locked in. The other two are stuck together on the bridge. Your initial entry is clear.''

"Thank you, K.'' Alekai said as the blocky hatch fully opened, pulling himself into the other ship. As it closed and pressurized, he could hear again, a low hum of air filtration and life-support. "Go get `em tiger!'' Came the enthused response from his slave, before her usual lusty-giddy tone returned. "Can you pleeeeease let me record your view of voring these guys? My last video of you is from a few months ago, it's getting stale.''

Alekai held back a grunt, half expecting her request. Well, she has been pretty good, like always. All he had to do was hit a button and the sensors on the comm-band flattening his ears would save the POV feed being sent to K's console. He noted that she could hit the record button herself from there, but still asked. "Sure.'' Came his response, his heavy voice taking a deeper tone with the quietness.

The sergal almost laughed as he looked around the maintenance shaft, hearing the click of K's mic muting as she no doubt shouted with joy. When her voice returned, it sounded like she was coming down from an orgasm. "Oh thank you master~''

"As glad as I am for you, you're still running tactical. Give me directions and let me know when I'm close.'' There was a quiet thud as he dropped down in the ship proper, a decently wide hallway stretching off in four ways. There were ups and downs to infiltrating cargo ships. Being a cargo ship, no more than half the ship was actually halls and doors. The downside is that both these living sections and the cargo bay were usually mazes, as if designed to make his job as annoying as possible.

"Go north, I'll take you to the sleeper first. No reason to not get the easy kill right off the bat.'' K said cheerily. Alekai sent an acknowledgement signal, and began jogging down the metal corridor. He was still clearly visible, footsteps audible. The gladly standing-at-full-height sergal left the stealth field off, its capability immense but uptime limited. This was by all means the easiest job he had in months, and would likely not even need it, but he didn't survive this long without being cautious.

To be honest, this contract was basically just a free lunch. So far it was only difficult to track the ship itself down through the sea of fake IDs and bad records. Four people in a big ship, two already separated. An absolute cakewalk. His primary tactic for ship infiltration was already to isolate and pick off one by one, and these were just petty smugglers. He doubted they had any combat experience at all, and would fold easily. K's voice buzzed into his ears after some time moving through the ship, giving him spot-on directions that brought him to a door labeled `Bunk 3' with `Lauren' roughly stenciled under it.

The shark's voice was oddly professional under her clear excitement. "I've disengaged the door mechanism, you should be able to quietly slide it open. Do you mind if I also record from the room's camera?''

"Sure, whatever,'' Alekai whispered under his breath as big hands latched onto the door's manual handle. Sure enough, it easily got pushed into the wall, barely a click or squeak coming from the imposing sergal's entry. It was a pretty standard room, not spacious, but not claustrophobic. There were some dim lights strewn about, personal effects adorning the space, all with a kind of flowery tone. Cozy.

Nestled under blanked atop a simple bed was a gently breathing form, Alekai approaching with delicate steps. The shape of the figure got more clear as he neared, wide hips, thin waist, lumps on the chest. His answer was clear when the feminine face of a wolf snoozed blissfully on her pillow, brilliant white fur peeking from under the covers. There were a few orders of business to see before the real business began. The triangle of dots on his otherwise blank visage stared down at the girl who was dead to the world beyond.

K's voice went directly in Alekai's ear. "Got her profile, ID confirmed. No open warrants, but she has been regularly seen with the known smuggler who owns this ship. All within standard operation, go ahead and start tucking her away.''

Alekai did partially activate the stealth field, no visual cloaking but all noise around him seemed to muffle. He ensured nothing would disturb her slumber, not even as the huge sergal began to clamber atop the bed. It was cute how she looked so peaceful, yet had no clue how much danger she was in. Alekai moved as gently as he could, peeling the covers back to reveal the wolf's body. Oh, she was a looker alright, shame to hide such a bombshell under a nightgown.

He would disrobe her if he could do so without waking her, wanting to ensure the smoothest possible operation. He could easily overpower anyone on the ship, and could probably force her to strip and climb into his dick if he really wanted to. But all he wanted was to get a move on, coming up to straddle the top of the bed, completely blanketing her in the shadow of his massive size. Soon a new shadow protruded, more than a foot of a beating onyx cock solidifying over her. Thick and round, long and threatening, the cumslit already began to dribble out pre as his sheath strained around his own flesh. The projection suit simply had to stop hiding his junk, no physical barrier left as the impressive shaft now stood tall and proud.

Well, this would be simple enough. It would be a bit annoying to pass her clothes out with the rest of her remains, but a small price to pay for an easy mark. Just have to roll his hips back, grab his uninflated knot and point his dick down, line it up and-

A buzz sounded in the room, cutting through the audial muffling he projected. He froze, thinking it was an alarm, when in reality it was just an intercom. "Hey Laura?'' Came a voice, likely one of the other crew. "Are you awake?''

Alekai's wedged snout shot down to check the girl, her eyes fluttering open tiredly. Pupils went to slits when she was staring up at his slit, cockhead dropping a healthy drop of pre right on her face. As her mouth opened, the huge sergal acted fast. Big hands gripped her skull, and before she could scream her mouth was plugged with his pointed tip. She began flailing, trying to grab the big fingers around her face as her jaw was stretched wide around his immense head. He tugged, giving bucks to bury the incredible black cock past her lips, watching the underside of her mouth jut out with his outline before it visibly delved deeper.

By the time the oversized bulge in her neck reached her collarbone, the wolf was thrashing violently in her bed, raking claws over the man holding her skull halfway down his prodigal endowment. Her eyes were panicked, nothing but choked noises coming from her stuffed throat as the wide shaft cut off her air. Any attempt to retaliate was futile, her sharp digits sliding off the hardlight of the huge sergal's suit. Despite him only holding her head, the freedom of movement was unable to help dislodge the towering man.

Unable to pick up the noises of the crewmate getting suffocated with dick, the man on the intercom sighed. "Alright, I know you hit the booze pretty hard on departure. I'll leave this as a message then, hopefully it's solved by the time you hear it, but I want to let you know we have some equipment trouble. Half the stuff in the bridge went dark and Meera says that our engine core spun to zero. We're working on trying to override the doors to leave and check on you guys, but we might be reliant on Meera to fix whatever broke, however long that might be.''

Alekai watched her frantic eyes glance over to the speaker on the ceiling, horrid muffled noises emanating from her bulging collar as she tried to shout past the leg-sized dick crammed past her mouth. All she succeeded in doing was burning her remaining air, glaring up at her strangler as her angry panic was overtaken by desperate pleading. His blank mask stared back, holding her deep on his length, unmoving and unbudging as the white wolf grew weaker while impaled on cock. The covers had long been kicked off with her struggling, dull whaps of her useless limbs slamming the bed accentuating her garbled noises of dread.

The girl's body slowed, resistance dwindling as her cock-stuffed face began to grow slack under the look of exponential fear. Alekai spoke when he knew the intercom wasn't listening, a calm gentle tone that stood in stark difference from his dick choking the life out of someone. "Shhh. This wasn't the plan, but it's a quicker end than being churned into cum. Be grateful.'' Thick fingers held strong on her skull, the only part of her that was immobile. But soon the rest of the snowy wolf's body joined the stillness of her head.

Arms and legs limp atop the bed, twitching and sweaty. Only her chest had serious movement, heaving as it tried to pull in air and sob miserably at the same time. Her eyes quivered with despair above her stretched jaws, anger giving way to streaming tears. The sergal's bassy tone rumbled in the small space, a whisper still powerful. "No pain, no wounds, you will pass peacefully. Rest now.''

The wolf squirmed slightly, obviously not agreeing. But as air dwindled and lungs burned, she began to fade. No final burst of energy, no further muffled yells. She looked directly at the blank helm of the sergal looming over her, dick lodged in a throat that felt like it would tear from the size. The wolf squeezed her eyes shut with a final torrent of tears once her vision began to fade, chest contracting as her hands went to fists. Silence settled quickly in the room, the wolf motionless with a slackening face.

Alekai could feel the throat that had once clenched around him go loose, jaws that constantly tried to bite now limp. The oversized sergal was gentle in his grasp, moving with the delicacy as if he were setting a doll down. Wet slurps and a sad puff of air came as Alekai worked the exceedingly thick mast of dick out of her esophagus, popping back to bounce threateningly in the air. He checked for a pulse one final time, before draping his length over her. It nearly blotted out her muzzle entirely, and a quick re-position brought his drooling tip all the way down over her snatch. He worked in silence as he disabled the muffling field, and slowly worked the wolf's nightgown off to expose her beautiful body.

A quick little chime in from his shark as he resumed the actions that were rudely interrupted, going back to the head of the bed and lining up her frozen face with his cumslit. "You handled that well, master. I know you don't usually operate so... directly.'' He didn't say anything as pre slicked around the eternally sleeping wolfess's hair, urethra parting as more lube was added. Alekai took it slow, nothing but creaking bedsprings and wet schlicks as he slowly shoved the corpse into his cock.

It stretched and bulged, the massive shaft's underside bearing the clear lump of a body as it sank inch after inch. Flesh pulsed as easing precum fountained out around her, dampening her pristine fur before it vanished into the oversized sergal's penis. The head was never a problem, shoulders the first hurdle. Bit of a plateau after the breasts get squeezed through, but it was no trouble when they weren't squirming. Bit by bit the feminine form was devoured by a bulging cock, descending all the way through his thick length before the already weighty sack resting below began to take the excess displacement.

By the time her hips were being gently tugged into his malehood, the disturbing outline of a face pressed out from his round pouch, the entire purse beginning to gently twitch and clench around the once-living body being deposited in them. There was focus in the wet silence, Alekai purposefully grabbing the wolf's soft fur to push it farther past his accommodating pisshole. The entire process was practiced, the huge sergal and his genitals seemingly built for this exact purpose.

More wet little slurps as the legs began working through a pre-slicked urethra, every inch pulled into his mast making his balls bulge a little more. Legs gave way for knees, before only her paws were in the open air, cumslit tightly hugging her ankles. One final little motion, a brief interlock of fingers between toes for a moment of intimacy the wolf would never feel. Then there was only his pulsing monster of a cock, stretched out around her body, cumvein bearing a perfect outline.

With every veiny throb, she slid down the imposing member, more and more of the wolf's body depositing to his balls. As the sack expanded, it grew busy, sounds of fluid and moving meat emanating from the dark furred orbs. It took only five minutes for Alekai to slide the girl's body into his nuts, hopping off the bed with a fat bulging sack between his legs. It almost hung as low as his dick, nearing the tall sergal's knees. The P-suit didn't even bother trying to cover them, his ashen fur revealed only at his crotch.

A few test steps ensured balance was not impacted, Alekai still fully capable despite the heavy weighted sack pulsing under his cock. K's voice buzzed back into his senses. "The doors are all still locked and I won't be losing control anytime soon, plus the ship will be adrift indefinitely. Go ahead and take some time for yourself here, break her down before moving on.''

"You just want a better recording.'' He said bluntly, reaching down to massage his occupied balls as they visibly clenched around the shape of a person. He could even hear the churning noises, the fur getting matted with sweat as they got busy.

"While true, there's no reason to not take it easy. This job is basically still your vacation with how simple it is. No need to rush, the others don't know their partner is melting into cum right now, there's no emergency.''

Alekai didn't usually have any room for slacking while on the job, everything about his work was centered around `get in quick, get out quick' operations. But he couldn't really argue with the slave, she had a point. He faced his wedged helm to the camera in the corner, shrugging. "Alright, fine. But only for her, I'm not waiting any more than I have to between the rest.''

"Of course master.'' Replied the shark, keenly watching the broad sergal climb back onto the bunk despite its creaking protest. Propped up on the wall, he laid back, semi-upright to stare at his twenty inches of onyx cock throbbing at the ceiling. His knot had begun to form, an extra bulge over the shadow that laid over the big gurgling sack between his legs. It rippled and twitched, visibly exerting as sweat and steam formed on it like he just peeled off his underwear after going to the gym.

Another sigh and he rested his head back, giving his nuts a hard clench that increased the noises before they returned to a constant murmur after he relaxed. Wait a few seconds, then repeat, big balls contracting to reveal more of the wolf's imprint and a roiling churn before they loosened out and went smooth. Clench, relax, clench, relax. One squeeze at a time, they broke the body down. It lost the wet tone after an hour, now each tightening of the great sack brought crunches under the churns, most meat melted off her skeleton, weakened bones snapping under his power.

Another hour to go, the sergal reached down to give his heavy orbs a soothing massage as they did their job. Every passing quarter hour made the bones harder to feel, until it was just his typical fuzzy pouch. Now double the size of course, but they had shrunk compared to when there was a full body in them. Laura was broken down to spooge and only her largest bones, just like that. Alekai hopped off the bed once his nuts calmed down, holding their load for now.

Careful to not actually hop off the bunk, which would likely break it, he got back to his feet. "Gimme directions, K. Take me to the other isolated one.'' Alekai spoke with no hiding his voice, booming in the small room. One look back before he opened the door, taking in the cozy decorations. Then he was on his way to next, none aboard the ship any wiser to their danger.", "pools_count": 2, "title": "Wetwork 1.5", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" }, { "content_tag_id": "5", "name": "Strong Violence", "description": "Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "928" }