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As usual I'm juggling various projects due to my sporadic moods. Doing my best to finish things before moving on to new ideas, but not with the most success.", "writing": "Bright lights, flashing signs, and lewd passerbys. The tell tale indications of a seedy part of civilization, red light districts, the place for cheap holes and pricy nights to remember. Alekai strode past them all, ten foot physique standing well above the crowd already, while his exotic nature as a sergal only brought more attention. Of course, to further complicate his travels, his main method of clothing was a projection suit, covering his body in a skin-tight layer of hardened light and other science shit he didn't care to understand.\n\nThere was no obvious issue, until such a man as him walked through an area like he was currently in. Everybody in the Fleet was horny, sex a potent market in the sea of near lawless drifting ships and stations. But Paradise Station was a whole other breed of lecherousness. As he shoved away people trying to brush against him, turned down sums of money for merely an hour, the large sergal struggled through the busy streets. Paradise Station was just that from the outside, but no place here is as pretty as their advertising. \n\nThat was alright to Alekai, for he was no saint. Operating as a questionably sanctioned bounty hunter, his hands were not clean. But, not to say there wasn't some good he did with the bad. Something somebody was about to find out. He reached the hotel after finally breaking through the grope-happy crowd filtering around the brothels and clubs, the sergal having to hunch in the lobby as he got the key to the room. Entering, he sat on the bed and waited. There was a knock at the door eventually, and it opened to reveal a smug snake.\n\nBut as the snake realized he was looking straight at the groin of the massive sergal, his features changed. A hand ripped him inside as another clamped over his mouth, blanketing his whole face. Before the snake could blink, the door slid shut and the soundproofing enabled. This was a private suite after all, perfect for a night of unsavory actions. After he blinked and tried to shout, he was powerless to stop the large sergal from shoving him to his knees. Recovering what little mental faculty wasn't consumed with panic, the snake realized he was face to face with the sergal's ass, a hand spreading wide cheeks to reveal the dark hole coming towards his head.\n\nSuffocating warmth and musky darkness smothered his face, before the flesh pressed to his scales undulated all around him. The clench resulted in the snake sinking into the hole, feeling the pulsing rim wrap around his entire head, loose walls smearing slime over his surprised grimace. And just like that, it was too late for him, the beast above squatting as his cheeks thudded to the snake's shoulders. Shaking off the shock, hands raised to press at the thick fur of the cheeks over him, shouting into the living tunnel of flesh his head was gripped by.\n\nUnsurprisingly, all the ten foot sergal had to do was crouch lower, merely sinking his rear down the snake's body with gravity guiding him. With the upper torso trapped up his back door, the snake immersed in the oppressive warmth and smell, all as the tight walls of his rectal prison pulsed against him with a heartbeat. His screams into Alekai's gut and the wiggles of his shoulders and arms did nothing as Alekai's ass clenched the prey's waist, the towering sergal standing up from his squat and lifting the snake's feet off the ground as his lower body dangled from Alekai's ass, kicking the air.\n\nGrunting, the ashen pelted sergal made his way to the bed, rubbing the face-like protrusion in his middle and stroking his threatening cock.\n\n-\n\nMadison was always impressed with results. Didn't matter what or how, from dancing to sexual positions. Clients, contractors, bosses. The life of a whore wasn't glamorous, and the novelty had run out. So the shapely tiger cared about actions, and getting things done efficiently and effectively. As she entered the hotel room, she fully expected the colossal sergal to be there. She did not, however, expect the flailing legs sticking out of his butt. The beast of a man casually lounged on the bed, face down with torso twisted to rest on his side as the snake's kicking feet swished through the air, periodic squishy clenches sinking them deeper.\n\nThe newly arrived tiger woman sauntered in with a practiced strut, crossing her arms and cocking her hips as she walked to the side of the bed, perfectly filling Alekai's vision. She ignored the squirming shape of a torso in his distended belly, smiling at the hands pushing out the skin and the muffled noises of begging. \"Damn, already got him down to the calves? I'd complain that you didn't wait for me, but I can't argue with an expedient job.'' She sank to a crouch, the minidress she wore riding her thighs to uncover a bare pussy. \"Still, I'm a bit peeved I couldn't see his face as you shoved him up there.'' The tiger added with a wink.\n\nAlekai merely grunted as he applied another set of loudly squelching clenches to the limbs getting sucked into his ass, muffled cries of miserably terror heard under the low grumbling hum of his guts. \"Should have specified then. Besides, this is me doing you a favor, I can't go overboard when it's off the books. I like to keep my personal meals on the subtle side, but this could draw some unwanted attention.''\n\n\"Yeah, yeah. That guy's been stalking me for almost two months now, I've seen him outside both my apartments. He's at every show I do, and the only reason he likely hasn't tried to buy me is that I'm out of his price range. Thanks for `persuading' him to stop saving up enough for a night with me.''\n\n\"You know, if you went to security with that-\"\n\nStanding, Madison snorted at him. \"They'd tell me to be cautious and that I'm wasting their time. Even if I had proof, removing a potential buyer of date-rape drugs is a no-no for Paradise. Or at the very least, make security hate me for forcing them to do their jobs. The only thing that holds more power over sex in Paradise is profit.''\n\nAlekai sighed, though there was a subtle growling moan as the snake squirmed in his depths. \"Shit, Madds, you could move you know. Other stations would have plenty of opportunities for a veteran whore.''\n\n\"Not with those contracts I'm locked into. You know once my dancing days are over, I get demoted to breeder until my womb gives out. But hey, I'll be a well-paid baby factory instead of a slave.''\n\nA more exasperated look was on the sergal's face, \"Couldn't your boss do something then? Surely they'd take care of their girls.''\n\nMadison gave a giggle. \"Boy, you sure are naive for a predator. Bosses would just offer me at a discount, knowing they'd have a dedicated customer.'' A sigh, the sensual tiger's face collapsing to a bit of forlorn apathy. A smile returned after a moment. \"But thankfully I know a big sergal who loves to vore people.''\n\nAlekai rolled his eyes as his middle thrashed. \"Ugh. Please don't say that word.''\n\nMadison stuck her tongue out. \"What? [i]Vore[/i]? Why not, it's what you do, right?''\n\nA grunt from the massive sergal. \"It sounds ridiculous.'' The exasperated grunt shifted to a mocking tone. \"It's all `Oh, I'm gonna vore you~!' God, just shut up. It's a stupid word.''\n\nThe whore's low giggle shifted to a hearty laugh. \"Still, I appreciate you stopping by and helping me out.''\n\nLooking at the tiger for a moment with a raised brow and conceding nod, Alekai gradually eased back to calm pleasure as the person struggled loudly inside his sensitive insides. \"Of course, no reason not to when I'm on station already. Always happy to assist in removing the negatives about your job. It [i]is[/i] free lunch after all.''\n\nThe woman grew sly, slipping off her already immodest clothes. \"And I get a free show, even if a short one~'' Climbing up on the bed, she neared the large sergal's body, arriving at his fit rear. The scaled legs sticking out of his slack anus were mostly still now, the dark flesh of his hole loose around the ankles to let her see past them, where the deep muscles held onto the limbs and clenched. She smiled at the view, those soles facing the open air and pushing his cheeks apart. \n\nA grunt from Alekai, and the appendages lurched down those glistening insides another inch with a wet slurp, toes coming to life again with the movement as the entire set of legs wiggled up and down, the only effect being that the tiger saw just how stretchy Alekai's asshole is. \"Thanks for taking him in your ass, I know you usually like to stuff `em down your cock~ But I just love seeing creeps get pulled into your shitter.''\n\nAlekai's voice drifted down from the head of the bed, \"Be it far from me to deny a pretty lady's request.''\n\n\"Speaking of, how's the girlfriend?''\n\n\"Brown soft serve in a trash bin up-spin. Turned out to just be another shallow bitch, so I had `dinner' with her one last time.''\n\n\"Ah. Shame.'' Madison reached a hand out to gently lay a comparatively small hand on his large ass, sliding fingers through his lush snow-white countertone fur as the muscles worked on the squirming person filling his colon. With a chuckle and rumbled moan from the sergal, Madison tickled one of the exposed scaly soles, Alekai tensing with a hissed moan as the man inside him convulsed with fresh noises permeating his gut. \n\nLetting a hand drift to her slit, she rubbed herself as she played with those feet sticking out of his cheeks, watching the wiggly things get gradually slurped past his tailhole. They descended through the gaped passage, slick noises with every contraction of the onyx walls surrounding them. With one final tense and a slight buck to his hips, those feet vanished into the tighter depths of the sergal.\n\nStaring at his pulsing, open hole now vacated of its tourist, Madison giggled and crawled up to the freshly enlarged belly the sergal sported. Seeing the outline of the person curled up inside, squirming, pushing out the skin and fur as continued vocalizations of panic and distress leaked out the fleshy barriers holding him tight and pulsing around him. A low tone filled the space in the vacancy of conversation, a dim gurgle and slow sloshing. All under the muffled cries of \"HHMPH! HRMP...!'' as the skin of Alekai's belly clenched tighter to the visible shape of the snake resting inside him.\n\nThe sergal only groaned with exasperation as he rubbed his belly. \"Stop fucking crying, the real digestion hasn't even started yet. It hasn't even been ten minutes, you've got ten hours to go.''\n\nMadison shot him an amused look. \"He can't hear you, you know. Probably. Anyways, on top of your fee, what kind of tip would you like? Rimming? Throatfuck? Creampie? As long as I get to feel that creep in your gut churn away, I'm all yours.'' A loud rumbling glut sounded from Alekai's stomach, the screams inside and the thrashing shapes growing more fervent. \"And it sounds like my one wish is already being fulfilled.''\n\nAn affirmative rumble as Alekai finished packing away the struggling snake, a faint outline of folded legs joining the torso and arms pushing against the sergal's skin. Already hard, the sergal flexed the shaft that would put ferals to shame. But it looked right at home on the ten foot frame of the man. \"Up here, all fours. Rut is about to start, I need a womb to fill.''\n\nAlready seductively crawling her way up, Madison giggled. \"How perfect, I'm looking for a stud to fill my womb.''\n\nAs the immense sergal adopted a similar position, the shapely tiger sliding under him and resting her face on the pillows as her back expertly arched to shove her ass to his belly, he only had one final sentence before devolving into primal instinct. \"Might want to hold onto something.''\n\n-\n\nAlekai stepped out of the door into the the dirty hallway, looking back at the well-fucked tiger in the collapsed ruins of the bed. Limbs splayed out, cum bubbling out of her gaped pussy and bloating her womb, a weak wave and thumbs up was given from her before the sergal smirked and closed the door. With such immaculate relief, his dick was able to recede into the hefty sheath above slightly reduced nuts, but the projection suit still gave them a nice skin-tight coating, too big for the featureless cup option. At least this time walking through the streets, seeing the squirming, screaming mass of meat gurgling away in his gut would deter those otherwise curious with his body.\n\nUnfortunately, a new crowd was interested in him now, eyes wide at the sergal's prey struggling inside him, bashful looks as they begged to take them next. Ignoring those folks even harder, he returned to his quaint ship. Sleek but old, small but not tiny, the craft was purposeful in design and comfortable to live in. It had better be, considering he shared it with his personal slave. K-173 was waiting for him in the airlock, already zoned in on his working stomach, the lithe shark thudded into him. \n\nBut it was as if she rammed a wall, dark gray skin flushed as she put her face to his soft middle, hearing the glorps and sloppy sounds emanating as her knees quivered. Alekai kept walking, pushing her gently away, the girl standing with a lustful haze. Only wearing her heavy metal slave-collar and associated wrist and ankle cuffs, the slim-chested shark ran after her owner as the ramp closed behind her. She was a creature of lust, one of a very specific kind. It would be no shock that she was a vore slut, the only real shock about her is when anyone glances at her nude crotch. For they would find nothing, just a smooth mound with a urethra, no clit or vagina. \n\nA null slave, since Alekai bought her for technical labor, K-173 was trained in cybersecurity and was a tech-wiz in general. The trade off for being a high intelligence and educated labor slave, is that there would be no need for the more carnal aspects of servitude, and in fact would be seen as a distraction by her original corp. Alekai offered her a new pussy when he bought her, but she's a kinky little shark that loves being a two-hole slut.\n\nStanding at just under six feet, the shark enthusiastically pacing beside Alekai only came up to his middle. A perfect size difference for the petite shark, able to openly stare at the towering sergal's jiggly gut as she shivered with the fantasies of getting her own end inside him. They passed three bloated cum balloons on the way to the cockpit, condoms stuffed to the point of trash-bag size, bones and clothes drifting in the cloudy white jizz. Each had biohazard symbols printed on the rubber, warnings of organic remains inside. A little more custom were the photos taped to each round bag, showing the person the creamy load was made out of.\n\nK eyed the previous bounties with her usual vorny gaze, reaching out to poke one and watch it slosh as Alekai got situated in the pilot's chair. His casual tone still boomed through any space, making the shark stand tall as her ears perked. \"Arlgith K. Time for cockwarming. Oral or anal?''\n\nK already stood before him, a pillow in hand. \"Plug my fucking throat, master~'' She huffed out, quickly losing herself to her desires. Dropping the pillow between Alekai's large knees, the multi-foot cock was already ready to slot into its new holster. Falling to her own knees atop the cushion, the gray shark reached out to grip the heavy balls hanging off the seat while the huge sergal took her entire skull in one hand and gently crammed his dick past her lips. Sawing his way through, stretching her open to accommodate his length, two inches in, one inch back, rinse and repeat. \n\nBy the time her split open face kissed his knot, she was already lost. Without her clit or pussy, pleasure was a thing with a much higher cap. Orgasms became harder, rarer, but that was perfect, for K craved the peak without the fall. With loud gagging and sloppy hacks, the enormous knot popped into her jaws, Alekai pushing deep enough to lock it behind her molars. Despite the entire outline of his cock bulging out her chest, something her near-flat chested accentuated, her reinforced nasal ducts and windpipe made sure she had enough steady air. \n\nAnd so, with cock sheathed in its perfect warmer, Alekai fired up the engines for the eight hour trip.\n\n-\n\nAs K stumbled around in a cum-haze with a pregnant looking belly stuffed with cum, Alekai disembarked with his own slight paunch from lunch. It was considerably smaller now, no longer bearing the shapes of the person that was once curled up in his gut. It took five of the total ten hours of digestion for the snake to finally succumb. The three heavy condoms floated around behind him, small discs carrying their stems as the bones inside were stirred up in the thick semen. Easily some of the best purchases he made, the counter-grav discs were quite a tool when he had up to twenty loaded condoms per mission. \n\nAnd though K would love to carry each and every one of them back, turns out gallons of cum is fucking heavy. Thankfully with the circumstances of living in artificial gravity, all the discs needed to do was counter it, returning the bag to weightlessness as they drifted through the station. Back `home' on Angel station, Alekai was familiar with its slightly older bullheads and corridors, at ease within the groaning cabins. Though there was much of the same from other stations such as Paradise, Angel was one of the most regulated and `safe' stations in the entire Fleet. Partially why he worked for their bounty office specifically, instead of the more lucrative yet even more morally questionable stations. He was no saint, but was willing to offset his crimes.\n\nThis place was the closest to normal society from an outsider's perspective, yet Alekai already saw plenty of public indecency and activities that would put most newcomers far out of their depth. But that was just part of the entire culture of the Fleet. Still, the immense sergal was glad that there was enough reservation here that people weren't rushing up to the cum balloons floating behind him to try and take a sip. The ashen pelted sergal made it to the bounty office with barely any confrontation, a welcome break to the past few days. It was no surprise in his business that he wasn't keen on crowds.\n\nDucking under the door to the lobby, the near ten foot man walked over to the `processing' counter. The bluejay saw him approach, sighed with a look of annoyance, and already wheeled over a big cart that looked more at home in a hotel's laundry room. Plopping into the cart with audible sloshing, the tired looking bluejay merely glanced at the jiggly white sacks before turning her attention to the monitor on her desk. \n\nAlekai cocked his head. \"Here to complete my bounty and hand over the remains.''\n\nAs if dreading the spiel, the woman had to steel herself. \"Checking in three deposits of organic remains for bounty bio-confirmation.'' A sigh. \"Bounty status, dead. Method-\" a tone of distaste, \"[i]-cock vore[/i]. Corpse condition...'' She talked with nothing but exasperation, glancing at the heavy bags of cream. \"...Sperm.''\n\nThe bird glanced up to the sergal with her look of being `so done with this'. \"Three at once, huh?''\n\nAlekai chuckled. \"Too many?''\n\nHuffing with a snort, the girl was already typing. \"The boys in the back are going to be stoked to hear you only have three, compared to your usual.'' Eyes flitted up to look over low glasses. \"You know people need to open the bags and sort the bones, right? Run DNA on the cum?''\n\nShrugging, the sergal nodded. \"Yup.''\n\nSlowly looking back to her terminal, the avian merely nodded. \"Alright, go talk to Sarah about closing the gig.''\n\n\"Can't close it here? That's unusual.''\n\nA bored look from the receptionist, \"It seems she wants to talk to you.''\n\n\"Ah.'' Long ears folding a bit, his angular face barely contained the slight worry in the neutral expression. \"I'll head her way then.''\n\nWith a low effort wave from the bluejay, Alekai was on his way. Once in the back hall, he could finally stand up again, moving down the rows of doors to find Sarah's. The silver dragoness was the lead contractor broker, the official head of the bounty division of the station's law enforcement. Girl in a high place, with no shortage of stress. Which is why Alekai supposed she was such a slut. Knocking on the door with her name, it slid open, revealing the gorgeous dragoness wearing a pathetic excuse for a police uniform. \n\nStraining top, monumental cleavage, midriff, [i]short[/i] skirt, and very high quality garter belt and stockings. It was very clearly a porn studio's vision of the girls in blue, and fittingly adjusted to a woman of such... gratuitous shape. Alekai wasn't complaining, he walked around with his dick out half the time. Nobody was really going to complain about working for such a piece of showy ass. And it was a commonly known secret that high performers got to tap that immaculate ass.\n\nThe large sergal ducked once more through the doorway, making sure the metallic silver dragoness knew he was ogling. \"Sup?'' He called, casual as ever. Sarah was an important woman, basically his boss, and more importantly; his method of getting his personal meals overlooked. Closest thing to a friend he had beside K, but definitely not someone to piss off.\n\nLooking up from her work-loaded desk, tired eyes stared back with a serious look. \"Alekai.''\n\nRolling his shoulders, the sergal hummed. \"Damn, is everybody here zombies? I don't think I've seen a single person in the office look like they've slept.''\n\nExpression unchanged, Sarah clasped her hands together and leaned forward. No banter, no flirting, nothing. Alekai kicked himself for the joke, this was more intense than he realized. A worn voice spoke to him, no longer the teasing tone of a confident woman. \"I won't keep you here long. Two things, first, thanks for completing the smuggler hunt. The, uh... `remains' have been received and are undergoing processing. So, job closed, payment sent.''\n\nA finger reached over to loudly press the enter key on her desk, before sliding back to her other palm. \"Two: there's a special job available.''\n\nEyes narrowing, the sergal flicked an ear as his tail lashed. \"I'm not sure I like the sound of `special'.''\n\n\"You were specifically requested for the job.''\n\n\"The office doesn't request, why are you offering me a personal mission?''\n\n\"I'm not, but I trust who is.''\n\n\"As much as I like you, I'll need more than that.''\n\n\"I know everything about the client, and you'll be doing something good. Missing person.''\n\n\"I'm not a P.I.''\n\nPinching her brow, \"Just talk to them. Please. That's all I ask.''\n\nA long silence before the sergal released the breath in his lungs. \"Fine. Where?''\n\nWith relief washing over the woman's features, he was too busy trying to read her expression than to stare at her cleavage. \"Upper ring market, three hours from now. A cab will be waiting at the 35 and 36 hull junction.''\n\n\"Sketchy.''\n\n\"It's discreet.''\n\n\"Point stands.''\n\n\"Get out of my office.''\n\n-\n\nRight on time, the vehicle pulled up. Pushing off the cold metal wall the sergal leaned upon, he made his way to the cab. The entire thing shuddered on its mag-lev track, the sergal barely fitting with enough room for comfort. Thankfully, the front passenger seat was nonexistent, allowing his legs to stretch out from his back seat. Two things were apparent immediately. First, there was still someone in the passenger area, now kneeling between his big legs. Second, the person in the other seat in the back, was Sarah again. \n\nThis time wearing actual clothes, a rarity, and moderately disguised due to that. After doing a double take and trying his best not to kick the person at his feet, he voiced his confusion. \"The fuck is this.''\n\nSarah leaned back into the cushion as the cab began to accelerate, looking at the sergal. \"I'm the client. And the car will go in random circles until we're done talking. It's a blowjob taxi too, figured it'd help me win you over.'' She gestured to the girl kneeling before Alekai, who he could now focus on enough to see a smiling tabby cat. She wasn't naked, but her uniform being a full body suit that was transparent and loaded with various advertisements didn't really count as `clothes' in most departments. \n\n\"Hi~! You've booked the platinum service, I am at your complete disposal! I can suck and swab, or rub and lick, anything you want! Vaginal and anal are also avaiable if you-''\n\nAlekai's hand was already on the back of her head, tugging her towards the dematerializing crotch of his suit. In a blink, the man's primary gray pelt shone, accented by the brown highlights and the ivory underbelly. Once the feline actually blinked, she was regaled by the hefty sheath and balls spilling onto the seat, musk quickly filling the small space. \"Yeah, yeah, dick in face, got it.''\n\nSarah could only stare at the scene before her, ears dropping and blush rising with every loud gagging retch the cat made as the sergal's massive pillar of cock was roughly shoved into her gullet. Eyes watering immediately, body heaving, neck stretching with his shape, the dragoness able to watch every inch descend through her esophagus. Hurks and gacks echoed about as the feline tensely grabbed Alekai's knees, his tip pushing deeper past her collar as her lips stretched wide. As she bottomed out and he ground her cute nose into his tufty fur, her spine was shaped by his length's curve down her throat, cockhead pulsing precum directly into her stomach as his length was visible through her bulged skin.\n\nOnly then did he let go. \"Stay down as long as possible, pull back no farther than halfway when you need to breathe, and fondle my balls.'' Looking down at the dick-stuffed face of the girl, makeup running down her cheeks as her eyes wavered. But there was an immeasurably pleased kink to her brows, and the cat gave a simple thumbs up before closing her eyes and doing her best to work her throat around the unforgettable cock she got to service.\n\nSettling back in his own seat, Alekai's legs stretched as much as possible as he grunted with pleased relaxation. The cat between his legs complied, reaching to heft the sportsball-sized nuts while her body bounced a bit from Alekai flexing the mammoth member crammed past her skull. Finally looking over to the silver dragoness, he smiled at the intense look she had as she stared at the throated kitty. \"So. What's all this about?''\n\nHaving to repeat the question, Sarah jumped as she came back to reality, tearing her gaze off the dick choked servant. \"O-Oh, uh...'' She huffed, face red and focus shattered. \"Fuck, I didn't think it'd be so hot watching you plug a slut's throat like that.''\n\n\"I can send you some vids K takes. She's my cockwarmer for long flights.'' Alekai nonchalantly said, sighing with every minute his dick spent in the warm, wet, tight confines of the taxi-whore's neck.\n\nRubbing an elbow, the silver dragoness drew an audible breath. \"M-Maybe. But, right now, business.''\n\nThe sergal raised a brow after glancing at the cat violently ripping her skull off his cock, lips locked and stopped at his halfway, smeared spit on the revealed length. As she sucked in precious breaths through a worn gullet, her eyes were focused in delight.\n\nSarah rolled her eyes. \"I know you, figured a blowjob while we hash out the details would be accommodating.''\n\nGrunting, Alekai smiled with all he could. \"Oh it is. Now lay the job on me.''\n\nSomber exhaustion returned to the dragoness. \"My father is missing.''\n\nEven the sergal froze for a brief moment, before the throat-job's pleasure returned him to life. \"Shit. What's station security doing about it?''\n\n\"He was off station when it happened. But even then, I pulled some strings.''\n\n\"And?''\n\nSarah's usually playful eyes went hard. \"And the investigations sector got a hefty sum to stop investigating.''\n\nNow Alekai was silent for a while. Well, beside a grunt as the tabby re-hilted her face onto his choking hazard length.\n\n\"Yeah.'' Was all Sarah said. \"We don't know much, and I can't think of anyone who would target him. So either he got unlucky and ran into some high-profile criminals, or someone is going after [i]me[/i]. That last possibility is why I'm keeping this on the low, and off the books.''\n\nAlekai nodded as he grabbed the girl's head while she swabbed her own throat with his stationary cock, sloppy sounds of a facefuck filling the car. \"Understandable.'' Sarah dropped her head into her hands, shaking it. \"I just... I don't... Why-\" Fingers parted to reveal an eye staring at him. \"Can you not throatfuck her until the end? Her gags are [i]really[/i] loud.''\n\nSlamming the straining face to his base again, he released the spit-stained skull. \"Oh, yeah, sure.''\n\nSighing with a calming breath, only interrupted by a single loud gack from the kitty, Sarah returned to a brighter posture. \"I'm in the dark on a lot of this, and that's the worst. There's no reason, no evidence, no leads.''\n\nThe sergal tried to remain still and quiet as the snug throat spasmed around his entire length. \"Well, I'm on the job, that's guaranteed. But what [i]can[/i] you tell me? What do you have?''\n\nHope was mixed with despair on the dragoness's features. \"If there's someone that can do this, it's you. You have my thanks. But all I have for you is the last location, and you're not gonna like it.''\n\n\"Lay it on me, I just got back from Paradise.''\n\n\"Conquest.''\n\nThe second the words left her mouth, Alekai's head slammed back into the seat. \"Fuck.''\n\nSarah avoided her gaze, unconsciously returning to the oral-focused feline. \"As I said, the blowjob was to win you over.''\n\nWith a low growl not meant to be threatening, he pointed a jeering finger at the dragoness. \"You're goddamn lucky getting my dick sucked is a soft spot. And even more so that I'm in this kitty's fucking [i]stomach[/i]. You know what getting a full throat on my cock does to me.''\n\nRaising her hands with a small smile, Sarah giggled. \"Guiltyyyy~''\n\nCrossing his arms, the sergal returned the smile, only it came off much more intimidating. \"New conditions for me to work this then.''\n\nSighing, the silver scalie nodded. \"Lay them out.''\n\nRaising a finger, \"One: you owe me your own throat on my dick. Repay at your leisure. Two, you're gonna need to help me keep focused.''\n\n\"Fine with the first one, but what can I do for the second?''\n\nAlekai was smug. \"Be my fleshlight. Get a pair of those portal-panty do-dads, and let me use your womb whenever I need.''\n\nHer eyes were wide, but her blush betrayed the distaste on her face. \"W-What? Alekai, that's-\"\n\n\"I'm going into rut, Sarah. Need to empty routinely, or I'm not gonna be able to concentrate on the mission. K is a phenomenal fuck, but she doesn't have a cunt. I need wombs to placate the rut.'' Even he lost some of the smirk in his voice now, \"And you know a male going into rut in Conquest might not come back.''\n\nGrunting acknowledgment with a flushed hiss, she tried to show a look of deliberation, not one of imagining the countless molten loads of cum weighing her belly down, or the prospect of a monster cock slipping into her at any time. Just looking at Alekai's throbbing knot against the cat's strained lips made her pull her knees together. Bashfully looking away, Sarah crossed her arms. \"Fine. IOU on a throat-swabbing, and you get my pussy in your pocket.''\n\n\"One more thing.'' Alekai stated, nodding towards the slutty kitty polishing every inch of his dick with a full throat-hilting. \"Ignore me `refilling' my balls.'' He added a wink for a guarantee the dragoness wouldn't miss the hint. \"I'm getting that itch.''\n\nTaking in a short breath, the dragoness glanced at the cat impaled on his dick, not wanting to imagine her screaming as she slid down the very cock she worshiped currently. It might be for the best, to remove the only audience for a discreet conversation. And who knows, a cockslut like this girl might enjoy a full tour of Alekai's malehood. After contemplating, Sarah puffed out a hot breath. \"Deal. Now finish fucking that whore's throat and `reload' before we get to my place.''\n\nA raised brow and slanted ears on the sergal's head. \"Your place?''\n\nConfidence returned to Sarah's eyes as she gave a playful lick to her lips. \"I don't like owing people. And you're gonna need someone to dump all that virile evidence into.''\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Bright lights, flashing signs, and lewd passerbys. The tell tale indications of a seedy part of civilization, red light districts, the place for cheap holes and pricy nights to remember. Alekai strode past them all, ten foot physique standing well above the crowd already, while his exotic nature as a sergal only brought more attention. Of course, to further complicate his travels, his main method of clothing was a projection suit, covering his body in a skin-tight layer of hardened light and other science shit he didn't care to understand.

There was no obvious issue, until such a man as him walked through an area like he was currently in. Everybody in the Fleet was horny, sex a potent market in the sea of near lawless drifting ships and stations. But Paradise Station was a whole other breed of lecherousness. As he shoved away people trying to brush against him, turned down sums of money for merely an hour, the large sergal struggled through the busy streets. Paradise Station was just that from the outside, but no place here is as pretty as their advertising.

That was alright to Alekai, for he was no saint. Operating as a questionably sanctioned bounty hunter, his hands were not clean. But, not to say there wasn't some good he did with the bad. Something somebody was about to find out. He reached the hotel after finally breaking through the grope-happy crowd filtering around the brothels and clubs, the sergal having to hunch in the lobby as he got the key to the room. Entering, he sat on the bed and waited. There was a knock at the door eventually, and it opened to reveal a smug snake.

But as the snake realized he was looking straight at the groin of the massive sergal, his features changed. A hand ripped him inside as another clamped over his mouth, blanketing his whole face. Before the snake could blink, the door slid shut and the soundproofing enabled. This was a private suite after all, perfect for a night of unsavory actions. After he blinked and tried to shout, he was powerless to stop the large sergal from shoving him to his knees. Recovering what little mental faculty wasn't consumed with panic, the snake realized he was face to face with the sergal's ass, a hand spreading wide cheeks to reveal the dark hole coming towards his head.

Suffocating warmth and musky darkness smothered his face, before the flesh pressed to his scales undulated all around him. The clench resulted in the snake sinking into the hole, feeling the pulsing rim wrap around his entire head, loose walls smearing slime over his surprised grimace. And just like that, it was too late for him, the beast above squatting as his cheeks thudded to the snake's shoulders. Shaking off the shock, hands raised to press at the thick fur of the cheeks over him, shouting into the living tunnel of flesh his head was gripped by.

Unsurprisingly, all the ten foot sergal had to do was crouch lower, merely sinking his rear down the snake's body with gravity guiding him. With the upper torso trapped up his back door, the snake immersed in the oppressive warmth and smell, all as the tight walls of his rectal prison pulsed against him with a heartbeat. His screams into Alekai's gut and the wiggles of his shoulders and arms did nothing as Alekai's ass clenched the prey's waist, the towering sergal standing up from his squat and lifting the snake's feet off the ground as his lower body dangled from Alekai's ass, kicking the air.

Grunting, the ashen pelted sergal made his way to the bed, rubbing the face-like protrusion in his middle and stroking his threatening cock.

-

Madison was always impressed with results. Didn't matter what or how, from dancing to sexual positions. Clients, contractors, bosses. The life of a whore wasn't glamorous, and the novelty had run out. So the shapely tiger cared about actions, and getting things done efficiently and effectively. As she entered the hotel room, she fully expected the colossal sergal to be there. She did not, however, expect the flailing legs sticking out of his butt. The beast of a man casually lounged on the bed, face down with torso twisted to rest on his side as the snake's kicking feet swished through the air, periodic squishy clenches sinking them deeper.

The newly arrived tiger woman sauntered in with a practiced strut, crossing her arms and cocking her hips as she walked to the side of the bed, perfectly filling Alekai's vision. She ignored the squirming shape of a torso in his distended belly, smiling at the hands pushing out the skin and the muffled noises of begging. "Damn, already got him down to the calves? I'd complain that you didn't wait for me, but I can't argue with an expedient job.'' She sank to a crouch, the minidress she wore riding her thighs to uncover a bare pussy. "Still, I'm a bit peeved I couldn't see his face as you shoved him up there.'' The tiger added with a wink.

Alekai merely grunted as he applied another set of loudly squelching clenches to the limbs getting sucked into his ass, muffled cries of miserably terror heard under the low grumbling hum of his guts. "Should have specified then. Besides, this is me doing you a favor, I can't go overboard when it's off the books. I like to keep my personal meals on the subtle side, but this could draw some unwanted attention.''

"Yeah, yeah. That guy's been stalking me for almost two months now, I've seen him outside both my apartments. He's at every show I do, and the only reason he likely hasn't tried to buy me is that I'm out of his price range. Thanks for `persuading' him to stop saving up enough for a night with me.''

"You know, if you went to security with that-"

Standing, Madison snorted at him. "They'd tell me to be cautious and that I'm wasting their time. Even if I had proof, removing a potential buyer of date-rape drugs is a no-no for Paradise. Or at the very least, make security hate me for forcing them to do their jobs. The only thing that holds more power over sex in Paradise is profit.''

Alekai sighed, though there was a subtle growling moan as the snake squirmed in his depths. "Shit, Madds, you could move you know. Other stations would have plenty of opportunities for a veteran whore.''

"Not with those contracts I'm locked into. You know once my dancing days are over, I get demoted to breeder until my womb gives out. But hey, I'll be a well-paid baby factory instead of a slave.''

A more exasperated look was on the sergal's face, "Couldn't your boss do something then? Surely they'd take care of their girls.''

Madison gave a giggle. "Boy, you sure are naive for a predator. Bosses would just offer me at a discount, knowing they'd have a dedicated customer.'' A sigh, the sensual tiger's face collapsing to a bit of forlorn apathy. A smile returned after a moment. "But thankfully I know a big sergal who loves to vore people.''

Alekai rolled his eyes as his middle thrashed. "Ugh. Please don't say that word.''

Madison stuck her tongue out. "What? Vore? Why not, it's what you do, right?''

A grunt from the massive sergal. "It sounds ridiculous.'' The exasperated grunt shifted to a mocking tone. "It's all `Oh, I'm gonna vore you~!' God, just shut up. It's a stupid word.''

The whore's low giggle shifted to a hearty laugh. "Still, I appreciate you stopping by and helping me out.''

Looking at the tiger for a moment with a raised brow and conceding nod, Alekai gradually eased back to calm pleasure as the person struggled loudly inside his sensitive insides. "Of course, no reason not to when I'm on station already. Always happy to assist in removing the negatives about your job. It is free lunch after all.''

The woman grew sly, slipping off her already immodest clothes. "And I get a free show, even if a short one~'' Climbing up on the bed, she neared the large sergal's body, arriving at his fit rear. The scaled legs sticking out of his slack anus were mostly still now, the dark flesh of his hole loose around the ankles to let her see past them, where the deep muscles held onto the limbs and clenched. She smiled at the view, those soles facing the open air and pushing his cheeks apart.

A grunt from Alekai, and the appendages lurched down those glistening insides another inch with a wet slurp, toes coming to life again with the movement as the entire set of legs wiggled up and down, the only effect being that the tiger saw just how stretchy Alekai's asshole is. "Thanks for taking him in your ass, I know you usually like to stuff `em down your cock~ But I just love seeing creeps get pulled into your shitter.''

Alekai's voice drifted down from the head of the bed, "Be it far from me to deny a pretty lady's request.''

"Speaking of, how's the girlfriend?''

"Brown soft serve in a trash bin up-spin. Turned out to just be another shallow bitch, so I had `dinner' with her one last time.''

"Ah. Shame.'' Madison reached a hand out to gently lay a comparatively small hand on his large ass, sliding fingers through his lush snow-white countertone fur as the muscles worked on the squirming person filling his colon. With a chuckle and rumbled moan from the sergal, Madison tickled one of the exposed scaly soles, Alekai tensing with a hissed moan as the man inside him convulsed with fresh noises permeating his gut.

Letting a hand drift to her slit, she rubbed herself as she played with those feet sticking out of his cheeks, watching the wiggly things get gradually slurped past his tailhole. They descended through the gaped passage, slick noises with every contraction of the onyx walls surrounding them. With one final tense and a slight buck to his hips, those feet vanished into the tighter depths of the sergal.

Staring at his pulsing, open hole now vacated of its tourist, Madison giggled and crawled up to the freshly enlarged belly the sergal sported. Seeing the outline of the person curled up inside, squirming, pushing out the skin and fur as continued vocalizations of panic and distress leaked out the fleshy barriers holding him tight and pulsing around him. A low tone filled the space in the vacancy of conversation, a dim gurgle and slow sloshing. All under the muffled cries of "HHMPH! HRMP...!'' as the skin of Alekai's belly clenched tighter to the visible shape of the snake resting inside him.

The sergal only groaned with exasperation as he rubbed his belly. "Stop fucking crying, the real digestion hasn't even started yet. It hasn't even been ten minutes, you've got ten hours to go.''

Madison shot him an amused look. "He can't hear you, you know. Probably. Anyways, on top of your fee, what kind of tip would you like? Rimming? Throatfuck? Creampie? As long as I get to feel that creep in your gut churn away, I'm all yours.'' A loud rumbling glut sounded from Alekai's stomach, the screams inside and the thrashing shapes growing more fervent. "And it sounds like my one wish is already being fulfilled.''

An affirmative rumble as Alekai finished packing away the struggling snake, a faint outline of folded legs joining the torso and arms pushing against the sergal's skin. Already hard, the sergal flexed the shaft that would put ferals to shame. But it looked right at home on the ten foot frame of the man. "Up here, all fours. Rut is about to start, I need a womb to fill.''

Already seductively crawling her way up, Madison giggled. "How perfect, I'm looking for a stud to fill my womb.''

As the immense sergal adopted a similar position, the shapely tiger sliding under him and resting her face on the pillows as her back expertly arched to shove her ass to his belly, he only had one final sentence before devolving into primal instinct. "Might want to hold onto something.''

-

Alekai stepped out of the door into the the dirty hallway, looking back at the well-fucked tiger in the collapsed ruins of the bed. Limbs splayed out, cum bubbling out of her gaped pussy and bloating her womb, a weak wave and thumbs up was given from her before the sergal smirked and closed the door. With such immaculate relief, his dick was able to recede into the hefty sheath above slightly reduced nuts, but the projection suit still gave them a nice skin-tight coating, too big for the featureless cup option. At least this time walking through the streets, seeing the squirming, screaming mass of meat gurgling away in his gut would deter those otherwise curious with his body.

Unfortunately, a new crowd was interested in him now, eyes wide at the sergal's prey struggling inside him, bashful looks as they begged to take them next. Ignoring those folks even harder, he returned to his quaint ship. Sleek but old, small but not tiny, the craft was purposeful in design and comfortable to live in. It had better be, considering he shared it with his personal slave. K-173 was waiting for him in the airlock, already zoned in on his working stomach, the lithe shark thudded into him.

But it was as if she rammed a wall, dark gray skin flushed as she put her face to his soft middle, hearing the glorps and sloppy sounds emanating as her knees quivered. Alekai kept walking, pushing her gently away, the girl standing with a lustful haze. Only wearing her heavy metal slave-collar and associated wrist and ankle cuffs, the slim-chested shark ran after her owner as the ramp closed behind her. She was a creature of lust, one of a very specific kind. It would be no shock that she was a vore slut, the only real shock about her is when anyone glances at her nude crotch. For they would find nothing, just a smooth mound with a urethra, no clit or vagina.

A null slave, since Alekai bought her for technical labor, K-173 was trained in cybersecurity and was a tech-wiz in general. The trade off for being a high intelligence and educated labor slave, is that there would be no need for the more carnal aspects of servitude, and in fact would be seen as a distraction by her original corp. Alekai offered her a new pussy when he bought her, but she's a kinky little shark that loves being a two-hole slut.

Standing at just under six feet, the shark enthusiastically pacing beside Alekai only came up to his middle. A perfect size difference for the petite shark, able to openly stare at the towering sergal's jiggly gut as she shivered with the fantasies of getting her own end inside him. They passed three bloated cum balloons on the way to the cockpit, condoms stuffed to the point of trash-bag size, bones and clothes drifting in the cloudy white jizz. Each had biohazard symbols printed on the rubber, warnings of organic remains inside. A little more custom were the photos taped to each round bag, showing the person the creamy load was made out of.

K eyed the previous bounties with her usual vorny gaze, reaching out to poke one and watch it slosh as Alekai got situated in the pilot's chair. His casual tone still boomed through any space, making the shark stand tall as her ears perked. "Arlgith K. Time for cockwarming. Oral or anal?''

K already stood before him, a pillow in hand. "Plug my fucking throat, master~'' She huffed out, quickly losing herself to her desires. Dropping the pillow between Alekai's large knees, the multi-foot cock was already ready to slot into its new holster. Falling to her own knees atop the cushion, the gray shark reached out to grip the heavy balls hanging off the seat while the huge sergal took her entire skull in one hand and gently crammed his dick past her lips. Sawing his way through, stretching her open to accommodate his length, two inches in, one inch back, rinse and repeat.

By the time her split open face kissed his knot, she was already lost. Without her clit or pussy, pleasure was a thing with a much higher cap. Orgasms became harder, rarer, but that was perfect, for K craved the peak without the fall. With loud gagging and sloppy hacks, the enormous knot popped into her jaws, Alekai pushing deep enough to lock it behind her molars. Despite the entire outline of his cock bulging out her chest, something her near-flat chested accentuated, her reinforced nasal ducts and windpipe made sure she had enough steady air.

And so, with cock sheathed in its perfect warmer, Alekai fired up the engines for the eight hour trip.

-

As K stumbled around in a cum-haze with a pregnant looking belly stuffed with cum, Alekai disembarked with his own slight paunch from lunch. It was considerably smaller now, no longer bearing the shapes of the person that was once curled up in his gut. It took five of the total ten hours of digestion for the snake to finally succumb. The three heavy condoms floated around behind him, small discs carrying their stems as the bones inside were stirred up in the thick semen. Easily some of the best purchases he made, the counter-grav discs were quite a tool when he had up to twenty loaded condoms per mission.

And though K would love to carry each and every one of them back, turns out gallons of cum is fucking heavy. Thankfully with the circumstances of living in artificial gravity, all the discs needed to do was counter it, returning the bag to weightlessness as they drifted through the station. Back `home' on Angel station, Alekai was familiar with its slightly older bullheads and corridors, at ease within the groaning cabins. Though there was much of the same from other stations such as Paradise, Angel was one of the most regulated and `safe' stations in the entire Fleet. Partially why he worked for their bounty office specifically, instead of the more lucrative yet even more morally questionable stations. He was no saint, but was willing to offset his crimes.

This place was the closest to normal society from an outsider's perspective, yet Alekai already saw plenty of public indecency and activities that would put most newcomers far out of their depth. But that was just part of the entire culture of the Fleet. Still, the immense sergal was glad that there was enough reservation here that people weren't rushing up to the cum balloons floating behind him to try and take a sip. The ashen pelted sergal made it to the bounty office with barely any confrontation, a welcome break to the past few days. It was no surprise in his business that he wasn't keen on crowds.

Ducking under the door to the lobby, the near ten foot man walked over to the `processing' counter. The bluejay saw him approach, sighed with a look of annoyance, and already wheeled over a big cart that looked more at home in a hotel's laundry room. Plopping into the cart with audible sloshing, the tired looking bluejay merely glanced at the jiggly white sacks before turning her attention to the monitor on her desk.

Alekai cocked his head. "Here to complete my bounty and hand over the remains.''

As if dreading the spiel, the woman had to steel herself. "Checking in three deposits of organic remains for bounty bio-confirmation.'' A sigh. "Bounty status, dead. Method-" a tone of distaste, "-cock vore. Corpse condition...'' She talked with nothing but exasperation, glancing at the heavy bags of cream. "...Sperm.''

The bird glanced up to the sergal with her look of being `so done with this'. "Three at once, huh?''

Alekai chuckled. "Too many?''

Huffing with a snort, the girl was already typing. "The boys in the back are going to be stoked to hear you only have three, compared to your usual.'' Eyes flitted up to look over low glasses. "You know people need to open the bags and sort the bones, right? Run DNA on the cum?''

Shrugging, the sergal nodded. "Yup.''

Slowly looking back to her terminal, the avian merely nodded. "Alright, go talk to Sarah about closing the gig.''

"Can't close it here? That's unusual.''

A bored look from the receptionist, "It seems she wants to talk to you.''

"Ah.'' Long ears folding a bit, his angular face barely contained the slight worry in the neutral expression. "I'll head her way then.''

With a low effort wave from the bluejay, Alekai was on his way. Once in the back hall, he could finally stand up again, moving down the rows of doors to find Sarah's. The silver dragoness was the lead contractor broker, the official head of the bounty division of the station's law enforcement. Girl in a high place, with no shortage of stress. Which is why Alekai supposed she was such a slut. Knocking on the door with her name, it slid open, revealing the gorgeous dragoness wearing a pathetic excuse for a police uniform.

Straining top, monumental cleavage, midriff, short skirt, and very high quality garter belt and stockings. It was very clearly a porn studio's vision of the girls in blue, and fittingly adjusted to a woman of such... gratuitous shape. Alekai wasn't complaining, he walked around with his dick out half the time. Nobody was really going to complain about working for such a piece of showy ass. And it was a commonly known secret that high performers got to tap that immaculate ass.

The large sergal ducked once more through the doorway, making sure the metallic silver dragoness knew he was ogling. "Sup?'' He called, casual as ever. Sarah was an important woman, basically his boss, and more importantly; his method of getting his personal meals overlooked. Closest thing to a friend he had beside K, but definitely not someone to piss off.

Looking up from her work-loaded desk, tired eyes stared back with a serious look. "Alekai.''

Rolling his shoulders, the sergal hummed. "Damn, is everybody here zombies? I don't think I've seen a single person in the office look like they've slept.''

Expression unchanged, Sarah clasped her hands together and leaned forward. No banter, no flirting, nothing. Alekai kicked himself for the joke, this was more intense than he realized. A worn voice spoke to him, no longer the teasing tone of a confident woman. "I won't keep you here long. Two things, first, thanks for completing the smuggler hunt. The, uh... `remains' have been received and are undergoing processing. So, job closed, payment sent.''

A finger reached over to loudly press the enter key on her desk, before sliding back to her other palm. "Two: there's a special job available.''

Eyes narrowing, the sergal flicked an ear as his tail lashed. "I'm not sure I like the sound of `special'.''

"You were specifically requested for the job.''

"The office doesn't request, why are you offering me a personal mission?''

"I'm not, but I trust who is.''

"As much as I like you, I'll need more than that.''

"I know everything about the client, and you'll be doing something good. Missing person.''

"I'm not a P.I.''

Pinching her brow, "Just talk to them. Please. That's all I ask.''

A long silence before the sergal released the breath in his lungs. "Fine. Where?''

With relief washing over the woman's features, he was too busy trying to read her expression than to stare at her cleavage. "Upper ring market, three hours from now. A cab will be waiting at the 35 and 36 hull junction.''

"Sketchy.''

"It's discreet.''

"Point stands.''

"Get out of my office.''

-

Right on time, the vehicle pulled up. Pushing off the cold metal wall the sergal leaned upon, he made his way to the cab. The entire thing shuddered on its mag-lev track, the sergal barely fitting with enough room for comfort. Thankfully, the front passenger seat was nonexistent, allowing his legs to stretch out from his back seat. Two things were apparent immediately. First, there was still someone in the passenger area, now kneeling between his big legs. Second, the person in the other seat in the back, was Sarah again.

This time wearing actual clothes, a rarity, and moderately disguised due to that. After doing a double take and trying his best not to kick the person at his feet, he voiced his confusion. "The fuck is this.''

Sarah leaned back into the cushion as the cab began to accelerate, looking at the sergal. "I'm the client. And the car will go in random circles until we're done talking. It's a blowjob taxi too, figured it'd help me win you over.'' She gestured to the girl kneeling before Alekai, who he could now focus on enough to see a smiling tabby cat. She wasn't naked, but her uniform being a full body suit that was transparent and loaded with various advertisements didn't really count as `clothes' in most departments.

"Hi~! You've booked the platinum service, I am at your complete disposal! I can suck and swab, or rub and lick, anything you want! Vaginal and anal are also avaiable if you-''

Alekai's hand was already on the back of her head, tugging her towards the dematerializing crotch of his suit. In a blink, the man's primary gray pelt shone, accented by the brown highlights and the ivory underbelly. Once the feline actually blinked, she was regaled by the hefty sheath and balls spilling onto the seat, musk quickly filling the small space. "Yeah, yeah, dick in face, got it.''

Sarah could only stare at the scene before her, ears dropping and blush rising with every loud gagging retch the cat made as the sergal's massive pillar of cock was roughly shoved into her gullet. Eyes watering immediately, body heaving, neck stretching with his shape, the dragoness able to watch every inch descend through her esophagus. Hurks and gacks echoed about as the feline tensely grabbed Alekai's knees, his tip pushing deeper past her collar as her lips stretched wide. As she bottomed out and he ground her cute nose into his tufty fur, her spine was shaped by his length's curve down her throat, cockhead pulsing precum directly into her stomach as his length was visible through her bulged skin.

Only then did he let go. "Stay down as long as possible, pull back no farther than halfway when you need to breathe, and fondle my balls.'' Looking down at the dick-stuffed face of the girl, makeup running down her cheeks as her eyes wavered. But there was an immeasurably pleased kink to her brows, and the cat gave a simple thumbs up before closing her eyes and doing her best to work her throat around the unforgettable cock she got to service.

Settling back in his own seat, Alekai's legs stretched as much as possible as he grunted with pleased relaxation. The cat between his legs complied, reaching to heft the sportsball-sized nuts while her body bounced a bit from Alekai flexing the mammoth member crammed past her skull. Finally looking over to the silver dragoness, he smiled at the intense look she had as she stared at the throated kitty. "So. What's all this about?''

Having to repeat the question, Sarah jumped as she came back to reality, tearing her gaze off the dick choked servant. "O-Oh, uh...'' She huffed, face red and focus shattered. "Fuck, I didn't think it'd be so hot watching you plug a slut's throat like that.''

"I can send you some vids K takes. She's my cockwarmer for long flights.'' Alekai nonchalantly said, sighing with every minute his dick spent in the warm, wet, tight confines of the taxi-whore's neck.

Rubbing an elbow, the silver dragoness drew an audible breath. "M-Maybe. But, right now, business.''

The sergal raised a brow after glancing at the cat violently ripping her skull off his cock, lips locked and stopped at his halfway, smeared spit on the revealed length. As she sucked in precious breaths through a worn gullet, her eyes were focused in delight.

Sarah rolled her eyes. "I know you, figured a blowjob while we hash out the details would be accommodating.''

Grunting, Alekai smiled with all he could. "Oh it is. Now lay the job on me.''

Somber exhaustion returned to the dragoness. "My father is missing.''

Even the sergal froze for a brief moment, before the throat-job's pleasure returned him to life. "Shit. What's station security doing about it?''

"He was off station when it happened. But even then, I pulled some strings.''

"And?''

Sarah's usually playful eyes went hard. "And the investigations sector got a hefty sum to stop investigating.''

Now Alekai was silent for a while. Well, beside a grunt as the tabby re-hilted her face onto his choking hazard length.

"Yeah.'' Was all Sarah said. "We don't know much, and I can't think of anyone who would target him. So either he got unlucky and ran into some high-profile criminals, or someone is going after me. That last possibility is why I'm keeping this on the low, and off the books.''

Alekai nodded as he grabbed the girl's head while she swabbed her own throat with his stationary cock, sloppy sounds of a facefuck filling the car. "Understandable.'' Sarah dropped her head into her hands, shaking it. "I just... I don't... Why-" Fingers parted to reveal an eye staring at him. "Can you not throatfuck her until the end? Her gags are really loud.''

Slamming the straining face to his base again, he released the spit-stained skull. "Oh, yeah, sure.''

Sighing with a calming breath, only interrupted by a single loud gack from the kitty, Sarah returned to a brighter posture. "I'm in the dark on a lot of this, and that's the worst. There's no reason, no evidence, no leads.''

The sergal tried to remain still and quiet as the snug throat spasmed around his entire length. "Well, I'm on the job, that's guaranteed. But what can you tell me? What do you have?''

Hope was mixed with despair on the dragoness's features. "If there's someone that can do this, it's you. You have my thanks. But all I have for you is the last location, and you're not gonna like it.''

"Lay it on me, I just got back from Paradise.''

"Conquest.''

The second the words left her mouth, Alekai's head slammed back into the seat. "Fuck.''

Sarah avoided her gaze, unconsciously returning to the oral-focused feline. "As I said, the blowjob was to win you over.''

With a low growl not meant to be threatening, he pointed a jeering finger at the dragoness. "You're goddamn lucky getting my dick sucked is a soft spot. And even more so that I'm in this kitty's fucking stomach. You know what getting a full throat on my cock does to me.''

Raising her hands with a small smile, Sarah giggled. "Guiltyyyy~''

Crossing his arms, the sergal returned the smile, only it came off much more intimidating. "New conditions for me to work this then.''

Sighing, the silver scalie nodded. "Lay them out.''

Raising a finger, "One: you owe me your own throat on my dick. Repay at your leisure. Two, you're gonna need to help me keep focused.''

"Fine with the first one, but what can I do for the second?''

Alekai was smug. "Be my fleshlight. Get a pair of those portal-panty do-dads, and let me use your womb whenever I need.''

Her eyes were wide, but her blush betrayed the distaste on her face. "W-What? Alekai, that's-"

"I'm going into rut, Sarah. Need to empty routinely, or I'm not gonna be able to concentrate on the mission. K is a phenomenal fuck, but she doesn't have a cunt. I need wombs to placate the rut.'' Even he lost some of the smirk in his voice now, "And you know a male going into rut in Conquest might not come back.''

Grunting acknowledgment with a flushed hiss, she tried to show a look of deliberation, not one of imagining the countless molten loads of cum weighing her belly down, or the prospect of a monster cock slipping into her at any time. Just looking at Alekai's throbbing knot against the cat's strained lips made her pull her knees together. Bashfully looking away, Sarah crossed her arms. "Fine. IOU on a throat-swabbing, and you get my pussy in your pocket.''

"One more thing.'' Alekai stated, nodding towards the slutty kitty polishing every inch of his dick with a full throat-hilting. "Ignore me `refilling' my balls.'' He added a wink for a guarantee the dragoness wouldn't miss the hint. "I'm getting that itch.''

Taking in a short breath, the dragoness glanced at the cat impaled on his dick, not wanting to imagine her screaming as she slid down the very cock she worshiped currently. It might be for the best, to remove the only audience for a discreet conversation. And who knows, a cockslut like this girl might enjoy a full tour of Alekai's malehood. After contemplating, Sarah puffed out a hot breath. "Deal. Now finish fucking that whore's throat and `reload' before we get to my place.''

A raised brow and slanted ears on the sergal's head. "Your place?''

Confidence returned to Sarah's eyes as she gave a playful lick to her lips. "I don't like owing people. And you're gonna need someone to dump all that virile evidence into.''

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