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I can start working 2020 on a clean slate -hope you like it!-\n\nCommissioned by https://www.furaffinity.net/user/snepkayz\n\nOriginal sketch: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/34361939/\n\n-Story-\n\nKayz played the message again through the cockpit’s speakers, trying to glean any additional information from the audio. Corva’s voice played back for him once more.\n\t“Casey, I have a request for you. I recently came upon information that suggests there’s a set of Elder ruins on Palus, in the Zeirous system. While my current intel doesn’t hint at what kind of structure it was or its purpose, I’m confident in the validity of my information. I know you’re interested in Elder artifacts, so I’d like you to check it out. Your payment can be whatever items you find inside, with the exception of anything medical related. Should there be nothing inside, I’ll pay your regular rates. Thank you.” The crow doctor’s flat and chronically disinterested voice echoed across the room.\n\n\tThe coordinates she had sent were taking him to a [i]technically[/i] habitable world that had been passed over due to its dangerous swamps and overall lack of good places to set up a colony. It made sense, of course. Everyone wanted to live in a colony next to a tropical beach, or a lush forest, or even just a scenic snowy mountain. Ugly marshes with humid weather and giant insects were pretty low on most settlers’ lists. Why the Elders had set up an outpost there was beyond him. Really, a lot of things the Elders did were beyond him. With none of their race around to maintain their bases, it was always a coin toss as to whether their automated defenses would still work. But a successful incursion almost always resulted in a trove of artifacts and gadgets that were worth a fortune to someone, somewhere. Scientists would comb through any Elder items brought to them, while weapons were sold in black markets as top-shelf merchandise. There were no worthless Elder objects, just scavengers that didn’t know who was buying.\n\n\tKayz sent out a call to the crow, letting it ring as he flipped a switch on his control panel. The ship shuddered as it dragged itself out of FTL, dropping to a fraction of its speed as the dark green planet came into view. \n\n\t“This is Corva.” The voice answered through his speakers.\n\n\t“Morning Corva, this is Kayz. I’m at your planet, just entering its sphere of influence now,” he explained. “I was just hoping you had a little more intel about-” A scream through the speakers cut him off. The feline knew he didn’t have to ask if the woman on the other end of the line was okay.\n\n\t“I apologize. I’m in the middle of a job. If you’d like any further information, I can take a minute to ask him.” Corva responded in her usual flat tone. The crow was a skilled doctor, rumored to have studied in a prestigious Earth university before she came to the lawless corners of the galaxy for reasons unknown. She was keenly interested in Elder medical tech, which was considered highly advanced even by her lofty standards. “You, pause the timer. I have a question of my own for him.” She commanded another person in the room. “You have the coordinates of the ruins. Start making your way there, and I’ll call you back with an update,” she told Kayz, and for a brief second before she hung up, the sound of a drill whirring to life played through his cockpit.\n\n“Christ.” Kayz murmured, shaking his head and beginning to steer the ship in for descent. She had better get further details out of the poor son of a bitch real quick. He shut off his own comms and turned his focus to landing his ship safely.\n\n\tThe swampy world was undeniably a shithole of a planet, and part of Kayz wondered if it was even worth exploring the ruins below. Unfortunately, the thick cover of trees that dotted the surface prevented him from landing close to the coordinates. By the time he found a clearing, he estimated that he had about an hour-long journey each way. Before leaving the cockpit, he made sure to request that his printer produce a small raft for him. He sure as hell wasn’t walking through the murky waters that covered most of the surface.\n\n\tThe cargo bay door slowly swiveled open, the metal door sinking slightly into the dirt before coming to a stop. As soon as the mechanical whine died down, the sound of insects buzzing took over the silence. He could even see the black dots flying and buzzing about in unpredictable trajectories, the braver ones already beginning to explore his cargo bay. “This better be worth it…” He mumbled, dragging his newly printed raft behind him. \n\n\tThe temperature wasn’t too bad. While it was humid and muggy, it wasn’t painfully hot. He wasn’t sure about how the water felt, but at least he was going to be sitting in his watercraft the whole time. He pushed the raft into the cloudy waters before hopping into it. As he climbed in, the craft wobbled dangerously for just a second and threatened to throw Kayz in. The feline recovered his balance quickly, however, and sat down to man the engine. It was a simple vessel, the fundamental design dating back to pre-interstellar days. A small trolling motor was mounted on the back of the boat, with a propeller dipping underneath the surface. A bar attached to the engine allowed Kayz to awkwardly steer the vessel along. He grabbed the plastic handle of the old fashioned rope-start and yanked it back with a grunt. He received a weak growl in response, and tried it again with even more strength. Another rumble greeted him, this one slightly louder. Kayz tore the handle back once more with all his strength, this time falling onto the floor of the raft. The engine groaned to life, his blueprint even emulating the unreliability of the old-world models. He sat back up beside the motor and twisted the tiller. Water frothed up behind him as the boat started off into the swamp.\n\n\tWhen Kayz checked the monitor on his wrist, he was disappointed to find only half an hour had gone by. It felt like it had been days, though. The bugs were biting, a layer of dirty water was misting over him, and he had a sneaking suspicion that Corva would need to give him a few shots to boost his body’s defenses to fight whatever diseases he got in this awful marsh. And then, to add onto everything else, he started slowing down. The boat rumbled and shook briefly, then began to slow to a halt in the dark water. \n\n\t“What the hell?” Kayz asked, peering over the side. The engine was still going strong, yet he simply wasn’t moving! He went to shut the engine off, only for something to explode upwards from beneath the raft. He let out a cry of terror as he flew into the air, only to land in the warm water with a large splash. For a moment, Kayz had no idea which direction was up or down in the murky lake, and he desperately tried to swim in the direction that his bubbles were escaping. \n\n\tA hand reached into the water, wrapping around Kayz’ chest and pulling him upward. He gasped for air as he broke the surface, still flailing as he tried to regain his balance. The attacker was holding him by some loose fabric on his suit, examining his catch with curiosity. In his other hand he held half of the boat’s engine, torn off through brute strength alone.\n\n\t“How is it that no matter where I go, I still have trespassers trying to waste my time?” The male asked in a gruff voice. He was a gator, most definitely originating from Earth. For a moment it seemed like he was going to club the leopard with the broken piece of the engine, though he instead tossed it into the water where it disappeared beneath the surface.\n\n\t“Ah! Fuck! No, I’m not here to sell you anything! I’m not here for you, and I’ll be offworld in a couple hours!” He protested, though the weird dangling position he was held in forced him to pause and catch his breath constantly.\n\n\t“Really? I don’t believe that. Tell me what you’re here to do then.”\n\n\t“Uh, it’s pretty boring, really. I wouldn’t want to waste your-”\n\n\t“Tell. Me.” The gator hissed, holding Kayz up to his face. Kayz could see the irritation plain on his scaly features, and something told him that the lizard wouldn’t hesitate to bite him in half if he felt like it. He had already torn through a metal shaft and shown no signs of exhaustion.\n\n\t“There’s, uh, a set of Elder ruins about…” He tried to lift his arm to check his wrist. “...Another few miles out. I was sent to investigate it!” The leopard explained, still stuck in the uncomfortable position. That wouldn’t be for much longer, however, as the reptile dropped him into the water. Kayz struggled to get his footing, his skin crawling as he felt his feet sink into the mud. While the gator wasn’t even up to his waist, Kayz was nearly shoulder deep in the swamp. It was at that moment that Kayz became keenly aware of the male’s complete lack of clothing. Either he was incredibly brave or incredibly stupid to wander around this world in the nude. The feline yelped in surprise as his focus on the lizard’s oversized member distracted him from noticing the pair of hands reaching down for him. They hooked under his arms, lifting him up like he was a child. \n\n\t“I’ll check it out, then. But I think I’m more interested in you…” The gator murmured, his piercing eyes looking down at the leopard on his chest. \n\n\t“W-what!?” He stammered, making a weak attempt to squirm free that only resulted in the muscled arms closing in tighter around him. “Okay, fine...we can do it on my ship, but for now I need to get-”\n\n\t“No, we do it here.” He growled, making it clear that it wasn’t up for discussion.\n\n\t“Yes sir.” Kayz whimpered, knowing damn well that any resistance would end badly.\n\n\t“Good kitty.” He responded with a toothy grin, hefting Kayz up so he could slip a hand around the cat’s bubbly rear. “Mmm...sluts like you are the one thing I miss about moving out here.” He chuckled, pulling Kayz against his chest with one hand and using the other to grab his cock. The snow leopard would find his pointed head prodding against his ring seconds later, prompting an uneasy whimper. \n\n\t‘It’s not gonna fit!” Kayz protested, receiving only a laugh from the alligator. \n\n\t“Maybe not at first, but it’s going in.” He grinned. This was going to hurt and Kayz knew it. The gator bucked his hips forward, and the leopard’s fears were confirmed. His backdoor was practically being kicked in, prompting a cry of pain that was muffled as he pushed his face into the bigger male’s scaled chest.\n\n\tThe gator hiked forward, moving onto a much shallower portion of the swamp where the water wasn’t even knee high. The motions bounced Kayz along the first few inches, forcing a series of whimpers and gasps out of the boy. “Now, what’s the name of the little slut I’m gonna be knocking up?” He asked, and it took Kayz a moment to realize he was the one being addressed. \n\n\t“Nngh...Kay-Kayz, sir.” He murmured back.\n\n\t“A cute name for a cute boy alright. Respectful, too. I don’t gotta teach you your place. Just so ya know, if you pass out, I’m not gonna stop. I’m getting my use out of you, and I don’t care if you’re awake for it or not. So either you relax real quick, or-” A chirping noise from Kayz’ wrist computer stopped him. The screen flashed to life, displaying Corva’s picture and two buttons to either accept or deny the call. He wasted no time grabbing Kayz’ wrist and accepting the communication.\n\n\t“Casey, you’re not moving, and I’m still seeing the ruins as three miles out. Are you okay?” The avian asked, her voice mildly distorted from the bad signal.\n\n\t“Well that depends how well your kitty cat behaves. I’ll give ya a call afterward and let ya know.” The gator grinned, adding to the comment by lifting Kayz a few inches and dropping him back down. The leopard couldn’t stifle a loud moan as another couple inches of gator-dick were crammed into his butt. The sound definitely made it through the speaker.\n\n\tCorva remained silent for several seconds afterwards before finally speaking. “I assume you understand why he’s here already. What kind of payment would you accept in exchange for any medical equipment found inside the ruins?” She asked the gator.\n\n\t“What!? What the hell are you doing!?” Kayz cried, though a buck of the lizard’s hip turned his protest into another pathetic whimper immediately. \n\n\t“You land your ship here and I’ll carry every last item I find to you in exchange for the kitten. Plus maybe one of those black market collars, too. You know, the ones that got the mind control bits on them.”\n\n\t“How about medicine? Or luxury items from outside? I need Casey alive and in my possession, with only minor injuries at most.”\n\n\t“Deal.” He huffed, sounding a bit disappointed. “But I’ll only schlepp what I find halfway. You gotta cover the other half of the walk. And tell you what; I need a new mattress ‘cuz the springs on mine are wearing out. How about you get me the nicest model you can find?”\n\n\t“I’ll look into it. May I have the name of who I’m working with?”\n\n\n\t“You can call me Bask, miss...” \n\n\t“Corva. Unless you have any further questions, I’ll be leaving comms range to purchase you a replacement bed shortly. Have your fun with Casey, but leave him unharmed.”\n\n\t“Yes, ma’am! I’ll see ya soon!”\n\n\t“Hey!” Kayz managed to gasp into the speaker. “Fuck are you doing? Are you seriously letting him do this to me? Are you insane?!”\n\n\tThe gator raised a brow at his outburst, turning his gaze to the monitor to see how she responded. “Have your fun with him, but leave him [i]alive[/i]. If he isn’t in any shape to travel when you’re done, use his computer to find the ruins.” Corva responded before cutting the call.\n\n\tThe alligator grinned down at Kayz, a cruel glint in his eyes. “You heard the boss!” Before the leopard could respond, he bucked his hips forward again, driving his tip into the depths of the smaller male’s guts. Kayz cried out in shock, gritting his teeth as the gator dragged his length back out before slamming back in again. The thrusts rocked his body, bouncing him on the lizard’s shaft. \n\n\t“Ah! F-fuck!” Kayz stammered, holding onto the gator tightly as his insides were spread wide open. He couldn’t help but find himself growing hard from the rough treatment. It was embarrassing to admit that some part of him was enjoying this.\n\n\t“Mmm…” He growled, “Nice and tight, at least for now.” The reptilian male took the opportunity to reach down and get another feel of the leopard’s assets, kneading one of the boy’s cheeks in his hand. Kayz couldn’t be bothered to respond to the touch, his senses already overwhelmed by the massive dick forming an outline in his stomach. The leopard was only halfway down Bask's shaft, but he wasn’t confident he could take the rest. “Slow...slow down!” He begged, looking up at the lizard with desperation.\n\n\t“I know that look!” The alligator laughed, “That’s the face of a little slut that’s about to break!” He exclaimed, pride in his voice, “Why don’t I speed you along?”\n\n\tThere was no ceremony or fuss, no indication about what he was going to do other than the gator’s one sentence. He dropped Kayz down, letting the boy’s weight carry him closer to the base of his cock. The feline’s guts were hastily rearranged to take the entire length, his stomach bulging lewdly against his partner’s gut. The leopard couldn’t even scream. In fact, he could hardly react at all. The pleasure overwhelmed his body, already teetering on the edge of climax. Sparks of ecstasy raced up his spine and demanded his release, and Kayz was powerless to stop it. He let out a series of gasps and moans laden with several syllables that were all part of a failed attempt to generate a coherent sentence to describe how he felt.\n\n\t“Huh, guess they don’t make ‘em like they used to.” The gator chuckled, looking down at the pitifully small mess Kayz had spurted on his stomach and shaking his head. “I’m not done yet, so you better hang on real tight!” Having already succeeded in burying the entirety of his cock inside his new toy, the lizard turned his focus to getting himself off. If the femmy leopard boy had taken this much, he could survive being fucked for a little while longer. He lifted Kayz up and dragged him back down, bucking his hips in time with the feline. Each thrust rocked Kayz’ form and dragged a weak whimpering sound out of him. The feline quickly grew too weak to resist and surrendered himself to his attacker, going limp against the gator’s chest as he was turned into a living fleshlight. His perception of time grew hazy as he was used, his abused ring stretched to its limit under his partner’s onslaught.\n\n\tOther than his grunts and occasional demeaning comments, Bask didn’t give any indication that he was close. He simply powered through right up until the end, where he slammed Kayz against the base of his cock and unloaded into him. What felt like gallons of hot, creamy gator-cum surged into his body like a tidal wave, pumped even further up in his guts than he could ever have imagined.\n\n\t“Nngh...fuck yeah, haven’t had a hole that warm in years!” He laughed, holding the broken leopard in his hands. It was obvious that Kayz was barely keeping himself awake, his half lidded eyes staring blankly out over the swamp. He bounced Kayz on his cock once more, forcing his load a bit deeper into the boy. The feline let out a surprised gurgle, feeling something welling up in his throat. He coughed, finding a salty taste now lingering on his tongue and drooling down his lips.\n\n\t“Ha, I really went all the way through, didn’t I?” The gator laughed, watching Kayz’ visible discomfort at coughing up his cum. “The look suits ya, though.” He adds, running a finger through Kayz’ hair. “Suits ya so well, you’re getting me riled up for round two!”\n\n\tThe idea of going around again was too much. Kayz slumped forward against the gator’s chest, his eyes drooping shut. He passed out in the male’s grasp, blissfully free of whatever other torture was in store for him.\n\n----\n\n\tKayz awoke with a groan, his body aching from the previous day’s romp. He was laying unceremoniously on the floor of a wooden hut, clearly not built by a professional. He could see the stagnant water between the small gaps in the floorboards, though the hut was propped up well above the swamp. Voices talked in muted tones in another room, and he was pretty sure he recognized them both. The feline lifted himself up to his feet, noting how his legs were still quivering. He limped over to the doorway and pulled it open.\n\t\n\t“I think I can make another run, if you’re still willing to pay.” The gator grinned, sitting at a homemade table. Seated across from him was Corva, dressed in a hazard suit that kept most of the bugs and filthy water out. His attacker, on the other hand, was still completely nude. It seemed that was one perk of living completely alone. Also, how had Corva even made it here? Last time they talked, she was in the middle of gutting some bastard.\n\n\t“As long as you can find equipment I need, I’ll always be willing to pay.” She returned, crossing her arms and leaning back in the chair. Despite the fact that the lizard towered over her, she showed no signs of discomfort or fear. He even seemed to respect that, and was treating her with a certain authority.\n\n\t“Can ya get your claws on one of those colony prefabs? This shack’s getting too annoying to keep fixing.” \n\n\t“I’ll see. A basic, one bedroom shelter could be earned in a successful trip. Extras such as a water filtration module, complete furnishings, or a connection to the Outernet would cost more.”\n\n\t“Yes ma’am!” He responded, quite pleased with the trade they were setting up.\n\n\tKayz cleared his throat, drawing the eyes of both the crow and the gator. “Good morning, Casey. Unfortunately, I’ve had to reconsider your involvement with this operation. I believe I’ve found a candidate more suited for exploring the Elder structure.” Corva explained in her flat, mechanical tone.\n\t\n\t“You what?!” He cried, hardly able to believe what he was hearing. “You’re ditching me for some backwater hick!?”\n\n\t“At this point, he’s fared much better in accessing the ruins.” Corva responded, holding up a small alien trinket. “He’s already completed an initial journey inside, and we’re already well into negotiating return trips.”\n\n\t“I’d have cleared it out already if he hadn’t attacked me!”\n\n\t“Perhaps, but the fact is you were subdued and defeated. Regardless of the odds, it happened, and I’ve decided that on this planet in particular, I’m more confident in Bask’s abilities.”\n\n\t“What? You gonna ask him to take my ship and start running your contraband, next?”\n\n\tBefore Corva could respond, the gator piped up. “There ain’t enough money in the galaxy to get me back to all that noise.” He said with a hearty laugh before turning to Corva. “I’m staying right here, but I’ll take your kitty cat off your hands for you!” \n\n\tCorva honestly had to think about that. “If you’re willing to create a clearing nearby, one that will work as a landing zone for my future visits, I’ll allow you to keep him for the duration of our arrangement.” She decided, leaning back in her chair. Even she didn’t care for the long hike to make it out to the hut.\n\n\t“You got yourself a deal, ma’am! Though would it be too much to ask for-”\n\n\t“I printed a collar for you, already built to Casey’s proportions.” She cut him off, rummaging through a pouch at her side and fishing a black, metal collar from it. She set it down on the table. It looked more like a shackle, which was a scarily accurate description of what it did. Except this one restrained his mind much more effectively than holding back a limb.\n\n\tThe lizard rumbled with excitement, reaching across the table and sliding the mind-control collar into his grip. “Good, good. It’ll make babysitting the cat so much easier.” He said with a laugh, before his tone suddenly grew much more severe. “Kit, up here!” He commanded, beckoning for Kayz to take a seat on his lap. The feline hesitated for a second, but the reptile’s glare forced him to comply. He limped over to the gator, only to have a pair of scaled hands wrap around his midsection and hoist him up. He was set down in Bask’s lap, forced to feel the gator’s member press between his cheeks. He couldn’t think of anything more humiliating than the fact that this was all done in front of his former employer. She definitely wasn’t getting his discounted rates after allowing all this. Yet Corva didn’t react at all to the gator’s display of dominance over his new pet cat. She had already seen Kayz at some of his weaker and more vulnerable points. This was likely just what she expected of the slutty feline.\n\n\tHe simply pushed Kayz’ down, forcing him to lean down over the table so he could continue chatting with the crow like nothing had even happened. “So, we have a deal? I’ll make three more runs into your ruins, and we can negotiate an extension from there?” He asked, hands idly traveling over the leopard’s matted and dirty fur.\n\n\t“In exchange for what you find, I’ll provide you a one bedroom shelter prefab, with additional modules and upgrades as appropriate. For the duration of our deal, I’ll also allow you to keep Casey under your control, though our trade will be rendered void if he returns to me with any severe injuries or permanent scars.” She reiterated for him, her voice taking an ominous note with her last sentence. She cared for Kayz after all, it seemed. Corva reached across the table, and Bask did the same. They shook on it, and Corva stood up. “You’ll be able to reach me through his computer. I’ll return after your expeditions are complete.”\n\nWith that, the crow turned to leave. “Nngh...wait!” Kayz called weakly, though he knew his pleas were useless. “Don’t leave me-” He was interrupted by the click of the collar locking closed around his neck. The cool metal surface rested loosely against his fur, and Kayz had a split second to register what was happening before the device was activated.\n\n“Good kitty…” He heard the gator mumble, his last conscious memory before his mind was sucked away and he blacked out.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Posting super-quickly the last picture I did on 2019. I can start working 2020 on a clean slate -hope you like it!-

Commissioned by https://www.furaffinity.net/user/snepkayz

Original sketch:  https://www.furaffinity.net/view/34361939/

-Story-

Kayz played the message again through the cockpit’s speakers, trying to glean any additional information from the audio. Corva’s voice played back for him once more.
\t“Casey, I have a request for you. I recently came upon information that suggests there’s a set of Elder ruins on Palus, in the  Zeirous system. While my current intel doesn’t hint at what kind of structure it was or its purpose, I’m confident in the validity of my information. I know you’re interested in Elder artifacts, so I’d like you to check it out. Your payment can be whatever items you find inside, with the exception of anything medical related. Should there be nothing inside, I’ll pay your regular rates. Thank you.” The crow doctor’s flat and chronically disinterested voice echoed across the room.

\tThe coordinates she had sent were taking him to a technically habitable world that had been passed over due to its dangerous swamps and overall lack of good places to set up a colony. It made sense, of course. Everyone wanted to live in a colony next to a tropical beach, or a lush forest, or even just a scenic snowy mountain. Ugly marshes with humid weather and giant insects were pretty low on most settlers’ lists. Why the Elders had set up an outpost there was beyond him. Really, a lot of things the Elders did were beyond him. With none of their race around to maintain their bases, it was always a coin toss as to whether their automated defenses would still work. But a successful incursion almost always resulted in a trove of artifacts and gadgets that were worth a fortune to someone, somewhere. Scientists would comb through any Elder items brought to them, while weapons were sold in black markets as top-shelf merchandise. There were no worthless Elder objects, just scavengers that didn’t know who was buying.

\tKayz sent out a call to the crow, letting it ring as he flipped a switch on his control panel. The ship shuddered as it dragged itself out of FTL, dropping to a fraction of its speed as the dark green planet came into view.

\t“This is Corva.” The voice answered through his speakers.

\t“Morning Corva, this is Kayz. I’m at your planet, just entering its sphere of influence now,” he explained. “I was just hoping you had a little more intel about-” A scream through the speakers cut him off. The feline knew he didn’t have to ask if the woman on the other end of the line was okay.

\t“I apologize. I’m in the middle of a job. If you’d like any further information, I can take a minute to ask him.” Corva responded in her usual flat tone. The crow was a skilled doctor, rumored to have studied in a prestigious Earth university before she came to the lawless corners of the galaxy for reasons unknown. She was keenly interested in Elder medical tech, which was considered highly advanced even by her lofty standards. “You, pause the timer. I have a question of my own for him.” She commanded another person in the room. “You have the coordinates of the ruins. Start making your way there, and I’ll call you back with an update,” she told Kayz, and for a brief second before she hung up, the sound of a drill whirring to life played through his cockpit.

“Christ.” Kayz murmured, shaking his head and beginning to steer the ship in for descent. She had better get further details out of the poor son of a bitch real quick. He shut off his own comms and turned his focus to landing his ship safely.

\tThe swampy world was undeniably a shithole of a planet, and part of Kayz wondered if it was even worth exploring the ruins below. Unfortunately, the thick cover of trees that dotted the surface prevented him from landing close to the coordinates. By the time he found a clearing, he estimated that he had about an hour-long journey each way. Before leaving the cockpit, he made sure to request that his printer produce a small raft for him. He sure as hell wasn’t walking through the murky waters that covered most of the surface.

\tThe cargo bay door slowly swiveled open, the metal door sinking slightly into the dirt before coming to a stop. As soon as the mechanical whine died down, the sound of insects buzzing took over the silence. He could even see the black dots flying and buzzing about in unpredictable trajectories, the braver ones already beginning to explore his cargo bay.  “This better be worth it…” He mumbled, dragging his newly printed raft behind him.

\tThe temperature wasn’t too bad. While it was humid and muggy, it wasn’t painfully hot. He wasn’t sure about how the water felt, but at least he was going to be sitting in his watercraft the whole time. He pushed the raft into the cloudy waters before hopping into it. As he climbed in, the craft wobbled dangerously for just a second and threatened to throw Kayz in. The feline recovered his balance quickly, however, and sat down to man the engine. It was a simple vessel, the fundamental design dating back to pre-interstellar days. A small trolling motor was mounted on the back of the boat, with a propeller dipping underneath the surface. A bar attached to the engine allowed Kayz to awkwardly steer the vessel along. He grabbed the plastic handle of the old fashioned rope-start and yanked it back with a grunt. He received a weak growl in response, and tried it again with even more strength. Another rumble greeted him, this one slightly louder. Kayz tore the handle back once more with all his strength, this time falling onto the floor of the raft. The engine groaned to life, his blueprint even emulating the unreliability of the old-world models. He sat back up beside the motor and twisted the tiller. Water frothed up behind him as the boat started off into the swamp.

\tWhen Kayz checked the monitor on his wrist, he was disappointed to find only half an hour had gone by. It felt like it had been days, though. The bugs were biting, a layer of dirty water was misting over him, and he had a sneaking suspicion that Corva would need to give him a few shots to boost his body’s defenses to fight whatever diseases he got in this awful marsh. And then, to add onto everything else, he started slowing down. The boat rumbled and shook briefly, then began to slow to a halt in the dark water.

\t“What the hell?” Kayz asked, peering over the side. The engine was still going strong, yet he simply wasn’t moving! He went to shut the engine off, only for something to explode upwards from beneath the raft. He let out a cry of terror as he flew into the air, only to land in the warm water with a large splash. For a moment, Kayz had no idea which direction was up or down in the murky lake, and he desperately tried to swim in the direction that his bubbles were escaping.

\tA hand reached into the water, wrapping around Kayz’ chest and pulling him upward. He gasped for air as he broke the surface, still flailing as he tried to regain his balance. The attacker was holding him by some loose fabric on his suit, examining his catch with curiosity. In his other hand he held half of the boat’s engine, torn off through brute strength alone.

\t“How is it that no matter where I go, I still have trespassers trying to waste my time?” The male asked in a gruff voice. He was a gator, most definitely originating from Earth. For a moment it seemed like he was going to club the leopard with the broken piece of the engine, though he instead tossed it into the water where it disappeared beneath the surface.

\t“Ah! Fuck! No, I’m not here to sell you anything! I’m not here for you, and I’ll be offworld in a couple hours!” He protested, though the weird dangling position he was held in forced him to pause and catch his breath constantly.

\t“Really? I don’t believe that. Tell me what you’re here to do then.”

\t“Uh, it’s pretty boring, really. I wouldn’t want to waste your-”

\t“Tell. Me.” The gator hissed, holding Kayz up to his face. Kayz could see the irritation plain on his scaly features, and something told him that the lizard wouldn’t hesitate to bite him in half if he felt like it. He had already torn through a metal shaft and shown no signs of exhaustion.

\t“There’s, uh, a set of Elder ruins about…” He tried to lift his arm to check his wrist. “...Another few miles out. I was sent to investigate it!” The leopard explained, still stuck in the uncomfortable position. That wouldn’t be for much longer, however, as the reptile dropped him into the water. Kayz struggled to get his footing, his skin crawling as he felt his feet sink into the mud. While the gator wasn’t even up to his waist, Kayz was nearly shoulder deep in the swamp. It was at that moment that Kayz became keenly aware of the male’s complete lack of clothing. Either he was incredibly brave or incredibly stupid to wander around this world in the nude. The feline yelped in surprise as his focus on the lizard’s oversized member distracted him from noticing the pair of hands reaching down for him. They hooked under his arms, lifting him up like he was a child.

\t“I’ll check it out, then. But I think I’m more interested in you…” The gator murmured, his piercing eyes looking down at the leopard on his chest.

\t“W-what!?” He stammered, making a weak attempt to squirm free that only resulted in the muscled arms closing in tighter around him. “Okay, fine...we can do it on my ship, but for now I need to get-”

\t“No, we do it here.” He growled, making it clear that it wasn’t up for discussion.

\t“Yes sir.” Kayz whimpered, knowing damn well that any resistance would end badly.

\t“Good kitty.” He responded with a toothy grin, hefting Kayz up so he could slip a hand around the cat’s bubbly rear. “Mmm...sluts like you are the one thing I miss about moving out here.” He chuckled, pulling Kayz against his chest with one hand and using the other to grab his cock. The snow leopard would find his pointed head prodding against his ring seconds later, prompting an uneasy whimper.

\t‘It’s not gonna fit!” Kayz protested, receiving only a laugh from the alligator.

\t“Maybe not at first, but it’s going in.” He grinned. This was going to hurt and Kayz knew it. The gator bucked his hips forward, and the leopard’s fears were confirmed. His backdoor was practically being kicked in, prompting a cry of pain that was muffled as he pushed his face into the bigger male’s scaled chest.

\tThe gator hiked forward, moving onto a much shallower portion of the swamp where the water wasn’t even knee high. The motions bounced Kayz along the first few inches, forcing a series of whimpers and gasps out of the boy. “Now, what’s the name of the little slut I’m gonna be knocking up?” He asked, and it took Kayz a moment to realize he was the one being addressed.

\t“Nngh...Kay-Kayz, sir.” He murmured back.

\t“A cute name for a cute boy alright. Respectful, too. I don’t gotta teach you your place. Just so ya know, if you pass out, I’m not gonna stop. I’m getting my use out of you, and I don’t care if you’re awake for it or not. So either you relax real quick, or-” A chirping noise from Kayz’ wrist computer stopped him. The screen flashed to life, displaying Corva’s picture and two buttons to either accept or deny the call. He wasted no time grabbing Kayz’ wrist and accepting the communication.

\t“Casey, you’re not moving, and I’m still seeing the ruins as three miles out. Are you okay?” The avian asked, her voice mildly distorted from the bad signal.

\t“Well that depends how well your kitty cat behaves. I’ll give ya a call afterward and let ya know.” The gator grinned, adding to the comment by lifting Kayz a few inches and dropping him back down. The leopard couldn’t stifle a loud moan as another couple inches of gator-dick were crammed into his butt. The sound definitely made it through the speaker.

\tCorva remained silent for several seconds afterwards before finally speaking. “I assume you understand why he’s here already. What kind of payment would you accept in exchange for any medical equipment found inside the ruins?” She asked the gator.

\t“What!? What the hell are you doing!?” Kayz cried, though a buck of the lizard’s hip turned his protest into another pathetic whimper immediately.

\t“You land your ship here and I’ll carry every last item I find to you in exchange for the kitten. Plus maybe one of those black market collars, too. You know, the ones that got the mind control bits on them.”

\t“How about medicine? Or luxury items from outside? I need Casey alive and in my possession, with only minor injuries at most.”

\t“Deal.” He huffed, sounding a bit disappointed. “But I’ll only schlepp what I find halfway. You gotta cover the other half of the walk. And tell you what; I need a new mattress ‘cuz the springs on mine are wearing out. How about you get me the nicest model you can find?”

\t“I’ll look into it. May I have the name of who I’m working with?”


\t“You can call me Bask, miss...”

\t“Corva. Unless you have any further questions, I’ll be leaving comms range to purchase you a replacement bed shortly. Have your fun with Casey, but leave him unharmed.”

\t“Yes, ma’am! I’ll see ya soon!”

\t“Hey!” Kayz managed to gasp into the speaker. “Fuck are you doing? Are you seriously letting him do this to me? Are you insane?!”

\tThe gator raised a brow at his outburst, turning his gaze to the monitor to see how she responded. “Have your fun with him, but leave him alive. If he isn’t in any shape to travel when you’re done, use his computer to find the ruins.” Corva responded before cutting the call.

\tThe alligator grinned down at Kayz, a cruel glint in his eyes. “You heard the boss!” Before the leopard could respond, he bucked his hips forward again, driving his tip into the depths of the smaller male’s guts. Kayz cried out in shock, gritting his teeth as the gator dragged his length back out before slamming back in again. The thrusts rocked his body, bouncing him on the lizard’s shaft.

\t“Ah! F-fuck!” Kayz stammered, holding onto the gator tightly as his insides were spread wide open. He couldn’t help but find himself growing hard from the rough treatment. It was embarrassing to admit that some part of him was enjoying this.

\t“Mmm…” He growled, “Nice and tight, at least for now.” The reptilian male took the opportunity to reach down and get another feel of the leopard’s assets, kneading one of the boy’s cheeks in his hand. Kayz couldn’t be bothered to respond to the touch, his senses already overwhelmed by the massive dick forming an outline in his stomach. The leopard was only halfway down Bask's shaft, but he wasn’t confident he could take the rest. “Slow...slow down!” He begged, looking up at the lizard with desperation.

\t“I know that look!” The alligator laughed, “That’s the face of a little slut that’s about to break!” He exclaimed, pride in his voice, “Why don’t I speed you along?”

\tThere was no ceremony or fuss, no indication about what he was going to do other than the gator’s one sentence. He dropped Kayz down, letting the boy’s weight carry him closer to the base of his cock. The feline’s guts were hastily rearranged to take the entire length, his stomach bulging lewdly against his partner’s gut. The leopard couldn’t even scream. In fact, he could hardly react at all. The pleasure overwhelmed his body, already teetering on the edge of climax. Sparks of ecstasy raced up his spine and demanded his release, and Kayz was powerless to stop it. He let out a series of gasps and moans laden with several syllables that were all part of a failed attempt to generate a coherent sentence to describe how he felt.

\t“Huh, guess they don’t make ‘em like they used to.” The gator chuckled, looking down at the pitifully small mess Kayz had spurted on his stomach and shaking his head. “I’m not done yet, so you better hang on real tight!” Having already succeeded in burying the entirety of his cock inside his new toy, the lizard turned his focus to getting himself off. If the femmy leopard boy had taken this much, he could survive being fucked for a little while longer. He lifted Kayz up and dragged him back down, bucking his hips in time with the feline. Each thrust rocked Kayz’ form and dragged a weak whimpering sound out of him. The feline quickly grew too weak to resist and surrendered himself to his attacker, going limp against the gator’s chest as he was turned into a living fleshlight. His perception of time grew hazy as he was used, his abused ring stretched to its limit under his partner’s onslaught.

\tOther than his grunts and occasional demeaning comments, Bask didn’t give any indication that he was close. He simply powered through right up until the end, where he slammed Kayz against the base of his cock and unloaded into him. What felt like gallons of hot, creamy gator-cum surged into his body like a tidal wave, pumped even further up in his guts than he could ever have imagined.

\t“Nngh...fuck yeah, haven’t had a hole that warm in years!” He laughed, holding the broken leopard in his hands. It was obvious that Kayz was barely keeping himself awake, his half lidded eyes staring blankly out over the swamp. He bounced Kayz on his cock once more, forcing his load a bit deeper into the boy. The feline let out a surprised gurgle, feeling something welling up in his throat. He coughed, finding a salty taste now lingering on his tongue and drooling down his lips.

\t“Ha, I really went all the way through, didn’t I?” The gator laughed, watching Kayz’ visible discomfort at coughing up his cum. “The look suits ya, though.” He adds, running a finger through Kayz’ hair. “Suits ya so well, you’re getting me riled up for round two!”

\tThe idea of going around again was too much. Kayz slumped forward against the gator’s chest, his eyes drooping shut. He passed out in the male’s grasp, blissfully free of whatever other torture was in store for him.

----

\tKayz awoke with a groan, his body aching from the previous day’s romp. He was laying unceremoniously on the floor of a wooden hut, clearly not built by a professional. He could see the stagnant water between the small gaps in the floorboards, though the hut was propped up well above the swamp. Voices talked in muted tones in another room, and he was pretty sure he recognized them both. The feline lifted himself up to his feet, noting how his legs were still quivering. He limped over to the doorway and pulled it open.
\t
\t“I think I can make another run, if you’re still willing to pay.” The gator grinned, sitting at a homemade table. Seated across from him was Corva, dressed in a hazard suit that kept most of the bugs and filthy water out. His attacker, on the other hand, was still completely nude. It seemed that was one perk of living completely alone. Also, how had Corva even made it here? Last time they talked, she was in the middle of gutting some bastard.

\t“As long as you can find equipment I need, I’ll always be willing to pay.” She returned, crossing her arms and leaning back in the chair. Despite the fact that the lizard towered over her, she showed no signs of discomfort or fear. He even seemed to respect that, and was treating her with a certain authority.

\t“Can ya get your claws on one of those colony prefabs? This shack’s getting too annoying to keep fixing.”

\t“I’ll see. A basic, one bedroom shelter could be earned in a successful trip. Extras such as a water filtration module, complete furnishings, or a connection to the Outernet would cost more.”

\t“Yes ma’am!” He responded, quite pleased with the trade they were setting up.

\tKayz cleared his throat, drawing the eyes of both the crow and the gator. “Good morning, Casey. Unfortunately, I’ve had to reconsider your involvement with this operation. I believe I’ve found a candidate more suited for exploring the Elder structure.” Corva explained in her flat, mechanical tone.
\t
\t“You what?!” He cried, hardly able to believe what he was hearing. “You’re ditching me for some backwater hick!?”

\t“At this point, he’s fared much better in accessing the ruins.” Corva responded, holding up a small alien trinket. “He’s already completed an initial journey inside, and we’re already well into negotiating return trips.”

\t“I’d have cleared it out already if he hadn’t attacked me!”

\t“Perhaps, but the fact is you were subdued and defeated. Regardless of the odds, it happened, and I’ve decided that on this planet in particular, I’m more confident in Bask’s abilities.”

\t“What? You gonna ask him to take my ship and start running your contraband, next?”

\tBefore Corva could respond, the gator piped up. “There ain’t enough money in the galaxy to get me back to all that noise.” He said with a hearty laugh before turning to Corva. “I’m staying right here, but I’ll take your kitty cat off your hands for you!”

\tCorva honestly had to think about that. “If you’re willing to create a clearing nearby, one that will work as a landing zone for my future visits, I’ll allow you to keep him for the duration of our arrangement.” She decided, leaning back in her chair. Even she didn’t care for the long hike to make it out to the hut.

\t“You got yourself a deal, ma’am! Though would it be too much to ask for-”

\t“I printed a collar for you, already built to Casey’s proportions.” She cut him off, rummaging through a pouch at her side and fishing a black, metal collar from it. She set it down on the table. It looked more like a shackle, which was a scarily accurate description of what it did. Except this one restrained his mind much more effectively than holding back a limb.

\tThe lizard rumbled with excitement, reaching across the table and sliding the mind-control collar into his grip. “Good, good. It’ll make babysitting the cat so much easier.” He said with a laugh, before his tone suddenly grew much more severe. “Kit, up here!” He commanded, beckoning for Kayz to take a seat on his lap. The feline hesitated for a second, but the reptile’s glare forced him to comply. He limped over to the gator, only to have a pair of scaled hands wrap around his midsection and hoist him up. He was set down in Bask’s lap, forced to feel the gator’s member press between his cheeks. He couldn’t think of anything more humiliating than the fact that this was all done in front of his former employer. She definitely wasn’t getting his discounted rates after allowing all this. Yet Corva didn’t react at all to the gator’s display of dominance over his new pet cat. She had already seen Kayz at some of his weaker and more vulnerable points. This was likely just what she expected of the slutty feline.

\tHe simply pushed Kayz’ down, forcing him to lean down over the table so he could continue chatting with the crow like nothing had even happened. “So, we have a deal? I’ll make three more runs into your ruins, and we can negotiate an extension from there?” He asked, hands idly traveling over the leopard’s matted and dirty fur.

\t“In exchange for what you find, I’ll provide you a one bedroom shelter prefab, with additional modules and upgrades as appropriate. For the duration of our deal, I’ll also allow you to keep Casey under your control, though our trade will be rendered void if he returns to me with any severe injuries or permanent scars.” She reiterated for him, her voice taking an ominous note with her last sentence. She cared for Kayz after all, it seemed. Corva reached across the table, and Bask did the same. They shook on it, and Corva stood up. “You’ll be able to reach me through his computer. I’ll return after your expeditions are complete.”

With that, the crow turned to leave. “Nngh...wait!” Kayz called weakly, though he knew his pleas were useless. “Don’t leave me-” He was interrupted by the click of the collar locking closed around his neck. The cool metal surface rested loosely against his fur, and Kayz had a split second to register what was happening before the device was activated.

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