Despite the long-abandoned state of the spaceport and the colony around it, there are signs of life to anyone who looks closely… like how a partially collapsed hangar has fresh tyremarks on the warped pavement in front of it, and how a camouflage net has been carefully hung to obscure the contents. And as the thick clouds ooze the final orange rays of the sun down onto the spaceport, a faint blue light on one of the upper floors of the derelict hotel, becomes apparent. However unlike many of the structures closer to the ground, the octagonal dome from which the soft glow originates from, has largely escaped damage and thus still obscures its occupants from view. Hence whoever wanted to have a closer look, would have to tackle the pitch-black labyrinthine hotel…
”… you're no longer mad for carrying all the water up here? 'cause this is awe-some!”, the nude wolfess giggles as she wags her tail in the small pool, splashing water around while taking a few careful looks at the tiled edges to avoid sitting onto any sharp edges – seeing how the once ornate mosaic tiling is now partially or wholly missing many tiles. The water level rises when she finally sits down and sinks deep enough to partially submerge her heavy bosom, the warmth of the lightly steaming water eliciting a content mruff from her. ”No, Saspin, that fluffy brain of yours sometimes has ok ideas. But I'll have a smoke before I join in, been waiting for this for hours.”, the petite otter replies dryly while she wrestles her lighter from one of the many pockets of ther tight jumpsuit and sits down cross-legged beside the pool, letting her thick furry tail slide into the pool to stir the water with its tip.
”Oh shush, Hillevi, she's not a floof-for-brain, merely sweet and excitable~”, the third member of the small party, a red and golder lizard-like creature sitting between the wolfess and the otter, objects with a cocked head while nudging Saspin's leg with her footpaw. ”I jest, Piia. And you both sillies know it – I agreed to all of this after all, because we need to relax after breaking down all those machines. So lets make the best of it.”, the otter replies casually without raising her eyes as she concentrates on lighting the cigarette, her nose wrinkled from the fairly pungent odour of the water-logged dome interior even if the multi-functional power pack constantly tries to negate it with its in-built ozonator. The lizardess furls her headfin briefly and sticks out her tongue in response, turning back to Saspin abruptly enough to miss the surreptitious thrilled glances Hillevi throws at her and the wolfess, the otter's aloof demeanor masking them.
Saspin herself wastes little time now that she has Piia's undivided attention again, shuffling right up against the scaly tail which rests all around the lizardess to boldly yank down one side of Piia's damp gray t-shirt – here target protesting only with a sharp gasp and tail twitch. ”Heee, welcome to the club, knew that enhancement therapy kit was good buy!”, the wolfess whines in glee from the sight of the large scaly-covered breasts which emerges, whereas Piia simply exhales as her dark fins gain a momentary reddish tint. But instead of smacking Saspin's hand away, she gradually relaxes and leans back against the uneven edge of the pool, meeting the wolfess' gaze. ”Ah-hah, thanks… they are heavy and awkward, but… I think I can get used to them.”, the lizardess stammers while her long finned tail shifts restlessly under the water, prompting the wolfess to bump her thigh into it to tease another wheezing brief gasp from Piia. With a shiver, the lizardless fully unfolds her fins and moves her gaze to her right hand, balling it up to examine her claws to pull herself back together despite Saspin still holding to her shirt. In the meantime thin smoke curls towards the ceiling from Hillevi's cigarette, the otter's tail twitching constantly as she watches the other two with a seemingly detached expression - the orange glow from outside glimmering on the clear water.
”So, you've got me… what are you going to do next, fuzzball…?”, Piia muses with her eyes fixated on her claws while Saspin's fingertips trace over the smooth curve of her right breast. ”Oh, oh! We're still gonna be here for months, and it's gonna be boring with no comms and no other people, so milk duty time! Your turn for triple dose this time, too~”, Saspin blurts out with cheery yip, motioning towards Hillevi who slowly tips her head backwards against the damp glass, peering at the wolfess over her muzzle at the same time. ”So there is something going on within the ball of fluff inside your head, you remembered. Naturally I will keep my promise even if my poor chest will not enjoy it, I assume you will enjoy it however.”, the otter replies with an audible soft groan, causing the wolfess to wag her tail hard enough to sprinkle water on the glass walls. ”Bowling balls for boobs, yep! We'll help you carry them!”, she shoots back blithely, while Piia raises her head to scan Saspin's hefty bosom before throwing a quizzical look at her. ”Milk.. duty?”, she asks while her long scaly tail shifts idly in the water, rubbing against the wolfess' thigh.
The question leaves the wolfess silent with her maw agape for a moment, before she casually slides her hand over the lizardess' exposes breast to squeeze it gingerly, making Piia jerk involuntarily with her fins flushing red again. ”Oh, yeah, you're pretty new and we didn't talk about that right? It's really simple! When we're out in the boonies like this with icky rations only, we've got some pills to fill our boobs with milk so we'll have something to give extra taste – and it's a fun way to pass time!”, she explains at a rapid pace, making gestures with her hand even when she pauses to catch breath. ”And to make it more fun, one gets triple dose to really make them swell – your turn next time, by the way!”, she adds, grinning while the lizardess nods and looks down at the splayed hand on her breast, soon grinning coyly in return. ”I could get used… to that too. I wonder how it tastes… but, doesn't it… make it harder for us do our job?”, Piia asks, flicking her earfins.
”It does, but it is acceptable. For we will go crazy out here otherwise. And it will teach you new ways to deal with issues, which is hardly negative.”, Hillevi breaks the momentary silence, prompting Piia to turn her head even while her fins ripple from Saspin's constant teasing. ”And we are both – uhhh – curious about how non-mammalian milk tastes. Not to mention Saspin alone cannot keep up with me when it's my turn to have triple doses, so...”, the otter trails off while staring the ceiling through the haze above her, the red glow of her cigarette almost touching her gums. While she's still speaking, Saspin leans closer to Piaa, almost nudging her earfin with her nose. ”Fearless leader's being so shy again, don't mind that – we're gonna both make her squirm soon~”, the wolfess whispers into the lizardess' ear as the final vestige of the orange glow turns into darkness outside, receiving an impish wink in return as they both stare at the otter from the pool...
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\n\t\t\t\t\tvader-san - this commission was a slot bought during Eurofurence 21.