Her nickname is "Tanj", and she's certainly living
up to it. For her, it seems, “There Ain’t No
Justice.” As a young engineer on a tramp space
freighter, this Cheetah-morph found herself the
victim of a scam, sold into slavery, and trained as
a sex-slave. Sold to pirates, she finds herself as
a pawn in a much larger struggle. This story
contains bondage, non-consensual sex, and hopefully
some humor, adventure and intrigue. Adults only,
PLEASE!
Tanj's Tale
Stardate 2398.00: Endings and Beginnings By:
Kittiara
Tanj sat up and Streeeettttccccchhheed as only a feline
can. She had spent the night, sleeping on a pallet at the
foot of the Lion's bed. It _looked_ like just a thin pad,
but Tanj had found it surprisingly
comfortable. She was chained to a brass ring at the foot
of his bed by a remarkably long, thin gold chain, the
other end fastened to the ring piercing her left labia
ring with a tiny lock. She had more than enough
chain to reach the Lion, snoring softly on the bed, or even
the adjacent bathroom. As she finished her luxurious
stretch, she found the Lion watching her, his head propped
up with one hand. Tanj smiled, and slowly crawled up over
the end of the bed; with a mock growl she pounced her
Master!
They rolled and wrassled around the bed a little, both of
them being careful of her chain. They ended up with Tanj
crouched "triumphantly" over him, licking softly at his
sheath, and his balls, as
he in turn nuzzled under her tail. The mock-wrestling
turned into some gentle loving, and before long they were
both gasping at the sensations of tongues artfully applied
to sensitive surfaces. To Tanj's immense surprise, the
Lion won the undeclared contest, driving her to a climax
before she could make him spurt, but make him spurt like a
geyser she did, shortly thereafter.
After she'd licked him clean, and vice versa, he produced,
as if by magic, the key to the tiny lock; with a swat on
her bottom, he sent her off to the bathroom, to make
herself presentable.
As Tanj emerged from the bathroom, tying her hair back with
a ribbon, into a ponytail, the Lion threw her a piece of
cloth. Tanj caught it with one paw, and then held it up to
look at it. It shone like liquid metal, reflecting golden
light. It seemed tissue paper thin, but very strong....
After a moment, she determined that it was a _very_ skimpy
dress.... She looked at him inquisitively, and he grinned
back; "you'd better put it on" he rumbled; "walking around
here in just your fur, you'd probably start a riot". She
slipped the halter top over her head and flipped her hair
up from underneath the strap, and then
wrapped the lower portion around her waist, tying it on her
left hip. Turning to look at herself in the mirror, she
shook her head; "Somehow I think I'm more likely to start a
riot wearing this.... its scandalous! Why, if I were to
bend over......." She grinned at the Lion and shrugged;
"still, after having worn nothing for so long, it
feels..... strange. The Lion just leaned against the wall
and grinned at her;
'you're right; on you, it proves the maxim that sometimes
wearing just a little something _IS_ sexier than nude....
Still, we'll just have to make do....."
They left the Lion's quarters, and traveled through
corridors reminiscent of a space station's, although more
spacious. The Lion explained that they were on an asteroid
mining station. "Its built into a hollowed out asteroid,
which explains why we've got plenty of room. Also, having
several hundred meters of nickel-iron asteroid between you
and the outside makes for fairly decent armor. Unbeknownst
to the
Imperials, I've also managed to add a layer of neutronium
armor, almost 40 angstroms thick. As we routinely deal
with blowing up other asteroids, to expose the minerals
inside, we have some rather powerful shield generators, to,
ah, "protect us from the flying debris". And of course,
as the whole thing has to be relocated occasionally, to
access new ore bodies, we do have a limited maneuver
capability. As we have to search the skies for distant
asteroids that might contain valuable ore, our sensor
suite is first class. In fact, we've got some stuff that
really is military grade. Now, as we do have plenty of
room, we've
managed to hide a small but rather efficient base for our
pirate operations within the station. As you can imagine,
our surveillance countermeasures suite is imported, bought
from a renegade Kilrathi, and is the state of the art for
their military. And you know how good Kilrathi cloaking
devices are.... (I'm convinced the Romulans stole the
technology from them...) If we have to, we can cloak the
entire station,
but it only works for short periods of time as the heat
buildup is tremendous" He rambled on as they made their
way towards the station's communal dining facility, acting
as if he was giving a guided tour to a
prospective client. Tanj found it all amazing, and a
little hard to believe.
On arrival at the mess hall, The Lion made introductions
all around (at least as far as for those who were present.
Tanj smiled as she was introduced to Reggie, who she was
surprised to discover, was a
rather large Lepine (rabbit-morph). His partner "Slasher"
(no, he was actually the group's part-time accountant, and
got the nickname from the annual budget battles), was a
rather quiet Ferret. "Odd team" Tanj thought to herself.
There seem to be about twice as many males as females, but
Tanj was still surprised that there are that many females
there. As the introductions rapidly overwhelmed her,
exceeding her capability to remember names, and faces and
titles, her mind started to wander a bit. Her overall
impression was that they were a hard group, but fairly
tight knit..... Tanj was a mite surprised when as the Lion
concluded the introductions, he turned to addresses the
group; "as you know, Tanj here's from the "academy" on
Elysium. Someone as highly trained as her should not let
her skills atrophy, and its my intention to see that she
gets adequate practice". The crowd responded with
snickers and a few hoots, not all of them coming from the
males. "Nighttime (or what passes for it on the station),
she's mine, unless I'm elsewhere. During the day, I've got
an ambitious training schedule for her, but if she's not
actively engaged in some task, you may make use of her as
you will". Tanj listened, trying to keep her eyes from
going wide, from showing her surprise, as her gaze
traveling over the rough group....." _BUT_", he roared out,
"She is NOT to be hurt". He grinned; "you can make her
uncomfortable, but punishments for misbehavior will have to
be creative, as I don't want her marked. Not yet,
anyway!" The crowd just grinned and hooted, and Tanj did
her best to look back with confidence, as if she felt she
could take on the whole crew and still be the last one
standing...
The Lion sent her to get them both something to eat, and
after guessing what he'd want from the selection, returned,
carrying the tray. She was tempted to try and balance it
on her head, as a proper serving slave, but being afraid
she'd drop something in front of everyone, decided just to
carry it in her paws. Setting it down on the table, she
emptied the tray, placing what she thought the Lion would
like in front of him, with her food opposite him, on the
other side of the table. Still not quite believing he was
going to let her sit down like a normal person, and not
kneel at his feet, she watched his face carefully;
however, he seemed much more interested in his cup of
coffee than in "proper protocol"....... As they ate,
several of the other furrs in the room stopped by, to
discuss operations, schedules, or finance, maintenance, or
wild ideas. Tanj found the food surprisingly good, and she
listened, wondering if the Lion's day was always like
this, even breakfast turned into a rolling conference...
As they finished, and Tanj started
putting the dishes back on the tray to carry to the
recycler, the Lion looked at her and grinned; "Like
breakfast?" Tanj nodded. "Good, I'm glad our cooking
meets your standards, but I'll warn you; I want you to
maintain your figure; start gaining weight in the wrong
places, and we'll have to cut back on your caloric intake.
Get you on a strict exercise regime too." Tanj just
nodded.
After breakfast, the Lion led her down to a gymnasium,
where they met a rather elderly male Wolf-morph. "This is
Ben; he's on the Pirate side of the operation here, and
specializes in taking large ships by storm. However, as
far as you're concerned, he's going to teach you some
unarmed fighting techniques. I want you to work with him,
show him what you know, and then learn from him. It very
well could save your life sometime in the near future".
And with that, the Lion nodded at Ben and departed. Tanj's
gaze shifted from the departing Lion to the Wolf, and just
shrugged; "do you have _ANY_ idea what he's talking about?"
The Wolf just nodded; "Yes, and I can't say as I agree with
it. Its very risky, but if it works, well, it could cut
our timetable significantly. I won't tell you more, thats
_his_ job. But I agree, if
you're to survive, you may have to be _very_ good at
unarmed combat." Tanj's ears folded back as this all
frightened her a bit, but she nodded. "So what do we do?"
The Wolf had Tanj describe what little experience she had
in fighting; unfortunately that was mostly wrestling with
her brothers when they were cubs. The Wolf sighed; "O.K.,
we start from the beginning.
If you can, this is the best way to stand..............
The session continued, as the Wolf described stances, and
basic moves, Tanj trying to follow his motions. After a
few hours, she was exhausted, and
the Wolf called a halt. "We'll continue this tomorrow,
after breakfast. My instructions were to take you down to
Engineering, when you'd had enough.
The Wolf led her through another maze of corridors, until
they finally entered, not a large, cavernous room full of
machines, as Tanj expected, but to a small block of
offices. After passing by a
rather harried looking lady Coyote, Tanj was led into what
she took to be the Chief Engineer's office. Again, she
found it not what she expected. Yes, there was a small
desk, overflowing with paper hardcopies over in one corner,
and there were the usual file cabinets, and blueprint
racks; the centerpiece however, was a state of the art
holographic CAD/CAM station. In the middle of it,
literally walking through a three dimensional drawing, was
a rather large male Badger. The Badger waved a paw
impatiently at Tanj and her escort, as he grumbled to
himself, making small tic marks with a light pen. After a
few minutes of literally examining the problem from every
conceivable angle (including getting up on a small set of
portable steps), the Badger turned to the console, and hit
a few keys. The drawing vanished in a flash of light, and
as Tanj blinked her eyes, she found him looking at her
appraisingly. "the Boss tells me that you've got your
Second Engineer's Ticket" he growled. Tanj straightened
and nodded; "I was the only engineer on the freighter "Lost
Cause"...... The badger nodded and turned back to the
console, apparently able to call up information on
registered ships. He nodded at what he saw and looked up
at Tanj; "not much of a ship". Tanj nodded carefully, her
eyes hardening as she looked at him; "it may not have been
much, a constant struggle to keep it running, but it was
_HOME_, and if you can believe it, I miss her. The Badger
just nodded. "If its all the same to you, I too wish you
were there. The last thing I need is a scantily clad
sexpot distracting my folks from their work. We too find
it a challenge at times to keep everything running
correctly, and I demand precise, careful, CORRECT work!
However, as you're here, I suppose I should find something
useful for you to do." With that, he turned back to his
console and opened a comlink channel; "Mark? Get down to
my office; got someone to help you with that job I just
gave you". Peremptorily, he cut the link before any reply
was heard.
The Wolf took his leave, and Tanj stood by the door,
quietly, watching as the Badger grumbled about his office,
being interrupted every few minutes by another comm call.
After a while, the door chime
sounded and a white mouse walked in. As he walked over to
the Badger, he turned his head to give Tanj a quick look,
although how he knew Tanj was over against the wall, she
didn't know. As the mouse walked over to the Chief
Engineer, Tanj took the moment to study him from behind; at
least a head shorter than Tanj, he wore fraying jeans
shorts, and a rather dirty tee shirt. In fact, he was a
mess; it looked like he'd been rolling in the dirt. The
Badger looked up at the Mouse, and then at Tanj, looking
over the Mouse's shoulder. "Mark, Tanj; Tanj, Mark. Tanj,
you are to go with him and help him in his assigned tasks;
consider yourself his assistant until further notice".
With that, the Badger waved a paw in dismissal, and Tanj
silently followed Mark out the door.
As they walked, Mark nodded to Tanj with a slight smile.
"Looks like I'm no longer on the bottom of the totem-pole
around here. Welcome aboard, by the way." Tanj just
shrugged and grinned ruefully; "can't get much lower'n me
at the moment, but thanks; so, what we workin' on today?
Powerplants? Warp Drives? Weapons systems?" Mark coughed
softly. "I'm afraid you'll have to settle for
environmental. Seems someone over in the residential
section has been complaining about a funny odor in the
air system, and _we_ get to clean the ductwork." Tanj's
wail was heard all the way back to the Chief Engineer's
office; "Nooooooooooo! Thats what they ALWAYS made me do
back home! Just because I was the smallest, and therefor
could fit in the ducts better.... ITS NOT FAIR! _YEARS_
in engineering school, _MORE_YEARS_ of experience, and I'm
_BACK_TO_CLEANING_DUCTS_?" This was followed by every curse
that Tanj had ever learned in her years in space. Mark
just listened with something like amused sympathy as he
lead her down the corridors towards Environmental.
By the end of the day, they were both filthy. Mark was a
little surprised when Tanj had stripped off her dress, not
wanting to get it dirty, and certainly not minding being
seen in just her fur. His eyes
narrowed as he took in all her piercings, but he kept quiet
and Tanj found it impossible to tell as they worked whether
he disliked what he saw or just thought it impractical to
work without the protection of clothing. It hadn't taken
Mark long at all to find the source of the foul odor, a
particularly gross pool of slime at the bottom of a duct,
but they still had to spend the rest of the shift cleaning
it up, along with the surrounding ductwork. By the end of
their shift, they were both filthy.
As Mark was leading Tanj back towards the Lion's quarters,
they ran into Reggie and Slasher. Reggie smiled and said
hello, and Slasher, characteristically quiet, just nodded;
"Mark, would you mind if we
borrowed Tanj for a little bit; the Boss is kinda tied up
with the scheduling team, and we thought, well, ah, Tanj
kind of made an impression on us when we picked 'er up from
Elysium, and, ah, we'd like
to get to know her a little better. Slasher just nodnoded
repeatedly. Mark looked from Reggie to Slasher and back,
and then nodded solemnly. "Of course, wouldn't want to let
her, ah, valuable skills go unappreciated..... and besides,
practice makes perfect. Take her away, guys." He
emphasized those last few words with an impish grin and a
grand dismissive gesture, drawing a chuckle from Reggie and
a wide grin from Slasher. Tanj blinked at the "practice
makes perfect" comment, but then turned to give Mark a
quick kiss on the cheek; "I'm sure the Boss would agree.
I'll see you tomorrow!" Reggie smiled and held out a
crooked arm; Tanj smiled back and linked arms with Reggie,
and then with Slasher, and as they walked off, she looked
back over her shoulder at Mark with a 'you just _wait_'
grin on her face.
"Guys, you know, I really am rather a mess...." Tanj
started.... Reggie just grinned; "'s Allright, Luv, got
just the place picked out for you to clean up some.
Somehow I doubt you've gotten a good tour of
the place yet; let us show you one of its premier
attractions, the zero gravity pool! Reggie led the way
through a series of corridors (getting Tanj completely
lost), and then through a series of airlocks. As
they walked between the last set, the gravity lessened
noticeably, until Tanj was having difficulty keeping her
feet on the deck. Cycling through the last lock, they
passed into true zero gravity, and into a
large spherical cavern. Floating in the middle of this
chamber was a huge ball of shimmering blue water. What
trick of surface tension kept it in place, Tanj had no
idea, but it was very pretty. Reggie released Tanj's arms
and bent to remove his clothes; twisting, Tanj saw that
Slasher was also stripping. Leaving his clothes floating
near the lock, Reggie kicked off from the wall and dove
headfirst into the sphere of water. Ripples rebounded all
around its surface, and after a few seconds, his head
emerged about a quarter of the way around from where he'd
entered. Grinning, he waved Tanj onwards.
Tanj just shrugged and shed her dress. Twisting, she too
kicked off from the wall, although not as powerfully as
Reggie had; turning in mid air, she managed to enter the
water feet first, and a strong kick
propelled her back to the surface. As her head broke the
surface of the water, she saw Slasher arrow into the water
a few feet away. Tanj found that she could move easily
through the water, and when she tried to swim straight
through the center, she found the center was hollow!
There, in the middle, hanging over her head, in the void,
was an autobar! Talk about all the luxuries! Trying to
find out the system's limits, she'd just ordered a Baraxian
sunrise, when Reggie surfaced next to her. "This place is
great! I've never heard of ANYTHING like it" Tanj
purrrred. "who designed it?" Reggie grinned; "The Boss
got the Technology from some old friend of his; don't know
more than that." As he talked, Reggie moved a little
closer, until his body made contact with Tanj's; she
purrrred, knowing exactly what he was after, and turned
her head to kiss him softly. As she did so, she felt
someone move up behind her. Giggling, she turned her head
and kissed Slasher too. The three of them hung there, at
the interface of air and water, and slowly made love;
Reggie sliding his cock into Tanj's pussy, while Slasher,
moving gently from behind, filled her ass. Tanj just hung
onto the overhead bar with one paw, stroking the two males
with her other paw, and her tail, twitching vaginal
muscles, her "inner hand", to stroke Reggie's cock, and
tightening her anal ring around Slasher's shaft. The water
was warm, the motions slow, sedate, and dreamy. Tanj
purrred as she felt Slasher loose his load first, his cock
throbbing in her ass; his motions seemed to directly affect
Reggie, as it was only moments later that the big Lepine's
cock also exploded, throbbing, filling Tanj's pussy with
his seed. As he came, Reggie's
paw moved down to rub hard on Tanj's clitty, and gasping,
she climaxed from the direct pressure, so strange with the
warm currents of water surging around her fur.
There was a dryer in the airlock, but as Reggie and Slasher
led her back to the Lion's quarters, she still wasn't quite
dry. She wasn't quite clean either and her fur had that
"spiky" look. Tanj giggled as she thought to herself; "I
wonder if I left a ring around the sphere? I've left rings
around the bathtub, and cleaned enough of them off, but I
wonder how the pool is kept clean? Oh well, not my job
(yet)." She found the Lion at the desk in his quarters,
shuffling papers. He'd eaten, but had a covered tray
waiting for her. Tanj ate quietly, letting him work, and
after disposing of the dishes, and taking a nice hot
shower, she finally curled up on her pallet. She was sound
asleep when she felt his
tongue licking her softly; opening her eyes, she put her
arms around his neck and kissed him. "Hard day, eh?" he
smiled. Tanj just nodded, and then Ooooooohed as she felt
him start licking down her body. His tongue on her
breasts, his teeth toying with her nipple rings soon had
her panting, and when he moved down to her sex, she moaned
in pleasure. His tongue delved deep within her, a few
times, as if gathering information as to what she'd been up
to, and then withdrew. Tanj stretched out flat, and he
moved forward, to cover her, his cock driving hard into her
wetness. Their lovemaking was fast, and hard, with Tanj
screaming out her pleasure long before he let loose a roar,
his cock filling her with his cum. Tanj slept that night
in his bed, in his arms, but still chained to the
footboard.
Things gradually fell into something of a routine. Tanj
would have breakfast with the Lion, and as she did so, she
found that she was taking greater and greater part in the
conversations of those who came
by to consult with him, or to seek decisions. She'd
practice her martial arts, either with the Wolf, or with
others that had special skills to teach, and then
midmorning, she'd link up with Mark, to assist him on
whatever projects they'd been assigned. Sometimes she'd be
a bit late, if one of her special instructors wanted a
little at the end of their session, and Tanj came to enjoy
teasing Mark on those
occasions, grinning and licking her lips as she apologized
for being tardy. It almost seemed as if he knew exactly
what she'd been up to, and whether the interlude was their
idea (justifiable tardiness), or hers...... Sometimes
she'd have Dinner with the Lion, sometimes she'd be led off
by others for their enjoyment. Sometimes the Lion would be
too tired in the evenings, but if that was the case, the
sex in the morning would be fast and furious!
It had been a little over a week when Mark and Tanj were
assigned a new project. Tanj was delighted; this was the
first _serious_ engineering project the pair had been
given, although Tanj got the distinct impression that it
was not because they'd won the Badger's respect as
engineers, but that he simply didn't have anyone else to
put on it. One of the Raider ships had a glitch in its
control system
causing the helm controls to "wander" seemingly at the
worst occasions. It had impacted the side of the asteroid
base as it had tried to enter the docking bay, and the
pilot insisted it wasn't his fault. Diagnostics on the
system had shown nothing, but then as they'd tried to move
the ship from the repair bay back to the hangar, it did it
again, causing a small wreck. Mark and Tanj pulled the
drawings on the control system, and related subsystems,
and spent a day going over the logs and records. "It's got
to be in the joystick calibration routine," Mark insisted.
"The values are drifting for some reason, and that's
leading to the difficulty in control." Tanj shook her
head; "no, I'd think the pilot could compensate for that,
unless they drifted damn fast; I think its in the linkages
to the control thrusters. The control system is sending
the correct signals, they're just not being interpreted by
the thrustor subprocessors correctly." Mark shook his head
doubtfully. "I've never heard of a problem with a
distributed
control system like that before." "Maybe its a virus;
something new. You _know_ binary viruses are a standard
combat weapon these days. Infect your enemy's ship with a
virus that cripples him and while he's trying to fix that,
move in for the kill!" After considering for a moment,
Mark shook his head again. "A serious combat virus would
have to do more than just cause an occasional malfunction,
and in only one
system at that. Not to mention that it couldn't work very
well without sabotaging parts of the control software, and
nobody's found a trace of that so far. I'd say the
calibration routines are still our best
bet." Tanj shrugged; "OK, tell you what; you work on that,
and I'll head back to the engine spaces and work on the
linkages. Bet you I'm right!" Mark chuckled and raised an
eyebrow. "Bet me what,exactly?" Tanj grinned back; "If
you're right, I'll bet you a night of pleasure to exceed
your wildest imaginings, not that you stand a chance of
winning." "And if _YOU_ win?" Tanj grinned again; "A
favor to be named at a later date; nothing too big, just a
favor you owe me." Mark tilted his head for a moment with
exaggerated seriousness, then nodded. "Can do."
Mark worked solidly on the software that allowed the flight
controls to direct the ship where the pilot wanted to go.
On breaks from her work, Tanj would bring him cups of
coffee, only to find them later, a few sips gone, stone
cold. Pursuing her theory, Tanj checked out the code for
the subprocessors that controlled the actual thruster
motors. In order to resist as much damage as possible and
still function, the
Raider had a distributed control system, which meant a
whole bunch of little computers spread all over the place.
Finding what she thought were changes in the code that
might have been caused by a virus, Tanj wiped all the
memory, and painstakingly reloaded the programs. Three
days later they were both done; Mark thought that he had
found some obscure changes in the code, something that
might be attributed to standard "read/write" errors that
might have been the problem, but Tanj wasn't convinced.
The Badger reviewed their work, and shook his head; "To
tell you the truth, I don't see where the change in code
that you found, Mark, could cause the problem as
described, but I'm willing to let you take the ship out,
and see if its fixed. Just don't ram the station, PLEASE?"
Tanj and Mark grinned at each other as they headed for the
hangar bay. "Wow, got a chance to actually fly one of
those things!" Tanj
purrrrred. Mark ahemed and looked down when Tanj turned to
stare at him; "Ah, are you checked out on that particular
ship?" he asked softly. Tanj shook her head no, a little
jerky motion as if she didn't really want to concede the
information. Mark nodded. "Better leave the flying
to me until we're sure we've really nailed the problem,
then...but if you'd like, I can give you a few pointers
afterwards." Tanj snorted, as if she didn't think there
was anything that he could teach her, but secretly looked
forward to getting her hands on the controls, no matter
what the "restrictions"......
As Mark piloted the ship out of the Hangar bay, all hands
taking cover in case the problem _wasn't_ fixed, Tanj
headed back to the engine spaces to see how her end was
holding up. Sure enough, they'd made it clear of the
station, and as they headed for the asteroid field (and
some cover for checking out maneuvering), Tanj's checks
repeatedly came up clean. Arriving in the designated
practice area, Mark proceeded to put the ship through some
gut-wrenching maneuvers, and Tanj found herself slung
about some, despite the sophisticated inertial dampening
field.... It was in just one such maneuver that
Tanj heard Mark shout; "LOOK OUT! Get DOWN!". Moving
instinctively, Tanj ducked behind the bulk of the mass
converter, just as the aft inertial damper exploded.
Picking herself up from the deck, Tanj grabbed a fire
extinguisher, and managed to put out the sputtering
electrical fire. She was just setting down the empty fire
extinguisher, looking at the mess when Mark came running
back from the flight deck. Tanj looked up at him; 'thanks
for the warning, but how'd you know?" Mark blinked at her
through the remaining smoke, then at the mess that had
been the inertial damper, and then back at Tanj; "Know
what?" Tanj turned to look at him more closely; "the
warning you gave over the intercom; it was very timely, I
just wonder how you knew that was going to happen....."
Mark frowned and held up a paw. "How many fingers do you
see?" Now it was Tanj's turn to be confused. "Two,
why?" "Just making sure...I did get a bunch of red lights
just a moment before the explosion, yes, but remember how
there _is_ no intercom between the flight deck and here?
Not that I'm complaining that you're all right, mind."
Tanj took a step back, thinking to herself; "he's right;
this place is normally unmanned during a flight; the only
reason its got life support at all is for maintenance and
repairs......" "But I _heard_ you say clearly..... Oh,
nevermind, help me get this mess cleaned up...."
A detailed examination showed that shrapnel from the
intertial damper had shredded not only the maneuvering
thruster subprocessor, but also the network connections
feeding it as well as part of the thruster fuel supply
system. The sub-sub processors were all O.K., there was
just no way to get the control signals to them.
Tanj looked up from the computer display; 'Yup, just as I
feared; the Warp drive will take us anywhere we want to go
just fine. But the insystem drive will only take us in a
straight line. I can't think of any way to pass the
control signals to the sub-sub-processors, even if we had
enough spare cable to physically reach them all. Even if
we could fix the fuel system. Mark just sighed and nodded;
"I guess we're going to have to call for a tow." He
reached over and keyed the tightbeam com. After a minute,
he found the base's carrier, and opened a channel. "Uh,
Chief, we, ah, solved the problem with the control system"
he began..... But we've had another problem crop up; we've
had a catastrophic failure of the aft intertial damper, and
its taken out the manuvering thrustor subprocessor. We
can't maneuver." The Badger just shook his head; "I don't
have anyone to send after you; there's been a fairly large
engagement out near Cissata, and everything we've got
headed out there about an hour ago. You'll just have to
wait. Your life support stable?" Tanj nodded;
"everything's fine, except for the attitude thrusters"
The Badger nodded; "you may wish it wasn't, when you get
back, but we'll talk about it then" And with that, he cut
the connection.
Tanj did a quick inventory of the ship's stores; they were
good for at least a week. Emergency rations weren't that
bad....... She did what she could to make the little
ship's rest area comfy, and then just sat down to wait.
Mark puttered for a while, but eventually, he too wound up
in the "rest" area. The place was just too small; it was
meant for a "fourth" crewman, a relief pilot, or whatever,
that would allow the others to get some sleep on a long
mission. Mark was small, and Tanj wasn't exactly huge, but
even so, it was a bit cramped. Still, the big padded area
that passed for a multi-species bed was softer and
more comfortable than one of the acceleration couches on
the flight deck. At first, when he laid down, he and Tanj
were well separated, but as they both slept, things being
what they are, they wound up together.....
Tanj purrrrred softly and cuddled; as she awoke, she
couldn't remember the dream, but she'd been with someone
she'd liked and had been holding them tight. As she opened
her eyes, however, all she saw was
white fur; slowly it came back to her; the ship, the
accident, _Mark!_ As Tanj softly tried to disengage
herself, she found herself "trapped" between him and the
wall; no way she could get up without waking him. He'd
worked hard, and she knew he was tired, and decided to just
lay there, and let him sleep. Wasn't as if there was
anything that she needed to do..... As she laid there,
watching him sleep, she
thought of all the ways that she might find a way to steer
the ship without the thrusters. Every method she thought
of, she couldn't implement with what they had on board,
though. Finally, out of ideas, she took to softly tracing
patterns in the fur of Mark's back, with one clawtip,
almost using him as if he were a drawing board. At first,
her motions were subtle enough to go unfelt, but after a
while, as her boredom steadily increased, Mark started
stirring uneasily in his sleep.
Tanj felt that she now had a dilemma; she could try and
remain immobile, or she could wake him through her teasing.
She knew she should let him sleep, but that just wasn't in
her nature..... and once
again, the boredom of the situation brought out her
devilish side. Idly tracing a finger along his ribs, she
watched, grinning as he squirmed a little; he positively
shivered when her finger traced across his stomach, and as
she ran its tip lightly along the waistband of his pants,
she could almost hear him gasp.
Mark awoke suddenly, remembering exactly where he'd been
when he fell asleep, but still taking a moment or two, to
connect that thought with the situation he now found
himself in; he seemed to have backed Tanj against the wall,
and she had an arm around him, lightly carressing his
tummy. He'd picked up some of the stories and comments
made by others on the Station, of course, and the situation
_was_ kind of obvious... "Well", he reminded himself, "you
knew something like this was bound to happen eventually,
and now is definitely better than some other times. Might
as well get ready to meet the real thing behind all those
tall tales". Squirming around, he turned to face Tanj, to
find her grinning at him, in a sleepy fashion....
As Mark squirmed around to face Tanj, she leaned forward
just a little to kiss him. What started out as a tentative
kiss soon became a passionate one as their tongues danced.
Tanj purrrrred softly, and with an arm still around Mark,
slowly rolled onto her back, pulling him on top of her. As
they kissed again, Tanj spread her legs, letting his feet
fall between her knees. As her paw stroked down,
carressing
his back, she realized that his shorts had vanished;
running her paw teasingly down over his bottom, tickling
the base of his tail, she wondered how he'd managed to do
that....... It wasn't long before Mark's arousal was
apparent, and with a grin, he kissed her on the nose and
shimmied down Tanj's body until the head of his cock
slipped down to tease the entrance to her pussy. Tanj
purrrrred sleepily and
raised her knees slightly, and then moaned softly as Mark
slowly slid his cock into her. "He's bigger'n I would have
thought" Tanj thought to herself as Mark slowly started
moving his hips, sliding his shaft in and out of Tanj's
sex. Being somewhat shorter than Tanj, Mark's head was now
well positioned to nuzzle at Tanj's breasts and she moaned
softly as a tongue started teasing her left nipple. Their
lovemaking was slow, and unhurried, each enjoying the
other's body..... Tanj caressed Mark's back and his
bottom, her fingers gliding here and there as Mark's tongue
teased her nipples, nibbling at the lower curves of her
breasts, his hard cock moving back and forth with measured
strokes. Tanj felt as if she was floating away on a cloud
of pure pleasure, almost lost in it all when she felt
Mark's thrusts start to
speed up; with a wicked grin, she concentrated, rippling
her vaginal muscles around his cock, milking him. Mark
gasped and moments later he was in the throes of an orgasm,
slamming his cock into her as hard as he could. The feel
of his spurting cock deep within her, the feel of his
balls slapping at her ass, was just what Tanj needed, and
she slipped over the edge into the arms of a warm and
lovely climax. Panting, the two held each other tight, as
they slowly regained their breath.
As they cuddled, enjoying the afterglow, they started to
talk again. Mark got Tanj to tell him her story, of how
she came to be in such a predicament, and when she'd
finished, Tanj asked him how he came to
work with the Pirates. "I was on the station at Pletirat,
looking for work. One of the Pirate raiders had been
damaged in a raid and had made its way to the station. Of
course, they were posing as a mining ship, and couldn't
let the extent of their damage be known, or uncomfortable
questions might be asked. I'd heard rumors, though, about
them needing engineering help, and just walked up to the
airlock, and told them I'd like to apply for the job.
They needed help, and here I am".
A while later, Tanj was half dozing, when she felt Mark
shift some, moments later, she felt his tongue slowly
lapping at her pussy. His measured strokes seemed attuned
to her nervous system, each stroke perfectly timed to
slowly increase her passion. When she tried to move, to
shift to a position where she could return the favor, Mark
just pushed her down again; "You lie still, this is for
you; just lie back
and enjoy....." Tanj settled back with a purrrrrrrr. His
technique was amazing; it was as if he knew just what to
do, just how to do it, just when to do it, to maximize
Tanj's pleasure; it wasn't but minutes before she was
panting hard, almost screaming, teetering on the very edge
of a massive climax; and then he backed off, as if knowing
just how close she was, as if he could read her passion
like an open book, to keep her at the very brink without
pushing her over, playing her as if she were a fine
instrument. Tanj gasped and moaned, and before long was
begging him to let her cum, to let her have her climax,
but he just kept licking, teasing, nibbling and sucking
until she was a writhing mess, almost out of her mind.
Then he paused for an instant and touched her clitty with
the tip of his tongue, just flicking it softly, as if
knowing that was exactly what it would take, no more, no
less, to drive her into the arms of her climax. Tanj
shuddered and yowled, her climax seeming to vibrate through
her for hours. Finally, when she could open her eyes, she
found him watching her, a soft smile on his face. "Where
did you EVER learn to do _THAT_" she mumbled softly. Mark
purred softly, almost sounding like a feline himself in
the dim light of the room. "A bit of experience, an active
imagination, and a few good teachers...better than yours,
perhaps, in that _they_ didn't need to resort to
'discipline' to keep their students properly
enthusiastic..." His voice faded slowly into silence.
After a while, Tanj found herself stroking the fur of his
tummy again, almost instinctively teasing; "you know, I
learned a trick a while back, you might appreciate; you up
for another round?" Mark
looked at her for a moment, but then he nodded gamely.
Tanj rose and made her way over to the environmental
controls; after a minute, the gravity in the small craft
slowly decreased, until they were floating freely. Tanj
grinned and kicked off the wall to tackle the floating
Mark, driving him softly back into the far wall; "for this
to work, you have to hold onto something with hands and
feet...." Mark found suitable handholds and managed to
wedge his feet under the edge of a storage cabinet. Tanj
maneuvered herself down, until she was floating with her
head near his crotch, and using her tongue she brought him
back to full hardness. With his cock once again standing
proud, she twisted and holding it with both hands, brought
its head to her pussy. Eyes closed she writhed in midair,
stroking herself against his cock, and then, hooking her
feet around his waist, she slowly drew herself "down" onto
his cock. She surged back and forth for a moment, her hair
floating in a cloud around her head, and then looking at
Mark's face she grinned; tightening her vaginal muscles,
she held his cock, holding herself to him by that grip, as
she slowly brought her legs up, until she could grasp an
ankle in each paw. "Now, Mark, I want you to let go with
one paw, and reach down, and slowly spin me around on your
cock!" Mark noddeded and complied, reaching down to place
a hand under her thigh; pushing slowly, he found that he
could indeed revolve her around on his cock, the sensations
of her slick folds on his shaft indescribable. Tanj
purrrrred and wriggled slightly and then with an eep
released one ankle to reach down and pull her self back
onto his shaft, as she threatened to float free. As she
tried to spin herself in the other direction, and still not
loose contact, Mark accidentally let his other paw slip,
and in a moment, they were a tumbling mess in the middle of
the compartment. Tanj giggled and locked her legs around
his waist again, and pulled him to her, and they wound up
writhing against each other, slowly rebounding from wall to
floor to ceiling to wall. Tanj found the situation very
novel, if a little difficult, but had no difficulty
driving herself to several climaxes before Mark once again
filled her with his jism!
They were still clinging to each other, spinning slowly in
the middle of the compartment when it hit Tanj square
between the eyes! She knew how to regain attitude control!
"MARK! I got it! I know how we can get home!" Mark
blinked at her, a little dazed by her sudden
revitalization; "How?" Tanj grinned, a smile full of sharp
teeth; "we build a gyroscope in here, using the gravity
fields to spin and orient it. If we can find enough
magnetic metal, I bet we can magnetically stabilize it too!
Mark nodded slowly: "I think I see where you're coming
from..... But are you sure you want to do that? It can't
be THAT long until they come after us......" "I'd rather
not give them the satisfaction, Mark. _I_ want to get us
home under our own power!" Mark chuckled and shrugged in
mock resignation.
It took about 16 hours of work, but in the end Tanj had
remounted a half dozen gravity generators on the walls of
the compartment, and powered them up. She'd taken the
remenants from the failed inertial
damper, and all the internal parts from the thruster system
that she could safely dismount and welded them together to
form as balanced a mass as she could manage. What wiring
she could strip from the less
essential systems provided field coils for the
stabilization scheme. Meanwhile, Mark worked at a control
program that the ship's computer could handle. The initial
test went well; the ship's nose slowly turning against the
starfield. Moving out at half power, they headed home.
They had to go slowly, making many "course corrections" in
the old fashioned manner, but they made it back to the
station just as their rescue mission was being launched.
Tanj was immensely proud that
they made it close enough to the station to be tractored
directly into the hangar bay. As the mooring clamps rang
against the hull, Tanj suddenly realized that she was still
nude; "OHMYGOD, where's my dress! Lookat all those furrs
outside to welcome us back.... ARG, my HAIR!" Mark just
smiled. Funny thing; he'd found his pants right away,
while Tanj had to search for a good five minutes to find
her dress.........
There was a lot of good natured back slapping when they
exited the ship; Most of the ribbing however was directed
at Mark, with unsubtle comments about surviving three days
locked in a ship with Tanj. The Chief Engineer was also
present, and he admitted to being very impressed with the
system they'd devised to get the ship home, but he also let
them know in no uncertain terms that he was furious with
them for the damage they'd done to the ship in order to
make their way home! "Its going to take forever to put all
those thrusters back together, IF we've got that many
spares, and with what you did, we'll NEVER find out why the
inertial damper failed!" he roared.
That night, Tanj was again chained to the foot of the
Lion's bed. It felt good to be "home"..... After some
particularly wild and rough sex, they cuddled and she
related the whole story. "You know", he rumbled softly
when she'd finished, "that isn't _quite_ the version of how
Mark came to work with us that
I'm familiar with". "Oh?" Tanj purrred. "No. He's right
about the raider; it was hit with a leach type weapon, took
out all the main power systems, and in the process fried
the ship's flight engineer. The crew
managed to limp into Pletirat, but the ship was still a
mess. Of course, as thats Elysium territory, they couldn't
very well admit to their problems; it'd cause way too many
repercussions. They were about
to head out, to try and find what parts they could obtain
quietly, when Mark walks up, says he wants to apply for the
Engineer's job. They thought he must have been some sort
of a spy, as they hadn't told ANYONE the real reason as to
why they were there. He said later he had mistakenly
turned up at the wrong docking port, and while there _was_
a ship on the station looking for an engineer, it was on
the other side of the station. I suppose it could have
been an honest mistake on his part; I certainly can't prove
otherwise, but you have to admit, its a HELL of a
coincidence..... At any rate, the crew dragged him on
board, afraid to let him go, already thinking he might know
too much. He did good work patching them up to get back
here, and he's been with us ever since. Still, we keep him
on a short leash, as we have doubts about his explanation,
and if he _wasn't_ lost, we don't know HOW he knew they
needed an engineer. Some think he might just be a
telepath, but those are so rare, I don't give that much
credance." Tanj's eyes widened at this; "you know, just
before the damper blew, I heard him, clear as day, tell me
to duck. At least I thought I heard him..... Later, he
denied it, and he was right, there was no intercom between
the flight deck and the engine spaces...... maybe he _IS_ a
telepath! The Lion just shrugged; "well, we'll see about
that. I'm very pleased at the way you brought that ship
back; you showed great resourcefulness, and I value that.
But you really blew your initial analysis. Mark was right,
and you were way wrong. And for that" he said with a grin,
"you're going to have to be punished........."
The next night, Tanj was led into the mess hall by a chain
on her collar. She was naked, her arms tightly bound
behind her, a gag filling her mouth, and a blindfold over
her eyes. The Lion made a great show of reading "charges"
and announcing "punishment", much to the crowd's
amusement. Tanj's blindfold was then removed and she was
led to a set of stocks. Reggie opened the top, and the
Lion unbound her paws and pushed her down, bending her over
until her neck and wrists were in place. Reggie then
lowered the upper half, imprisoning her. The Lion
proceeded to lock the stocks closed, and made a show of
pocketing the key. He then took a rather long spreader bar
and forced her feet well
apart; this left her body horizontal, from neck to hips. A
leather strap went around the end of her tail and this was
then tied to a ring in the stocks, fully exposing her sex
to view. The Lion came around into her now rather limited
field of view; "I thought long and hard about paddling you,
but I think this will be sufficient. You'll stand here for
the amusement of whomever decides to avail themselves of
you, until morning. He grinned and kissed her on the
nose, and padded off. Tanj heard Reggies voice saying;
"got the sign-up sheet right here; that way there'll be no
confusion as to who gets her when...... Oh yeah, the boss
says to replace her gag when you're done....." Tanj found
it to be a long night, but not without its delights. There
were a number of guys that just took her from behind, and a
few that made use of her mouth, but there were also two
ladies, the coyote from the Chief Engineer's office, and a
mink friend of hers that took great delight in teasing her
to distraction, bringing her to the very edge of a climax,
and then stopping....... Mark even stopped by in the
middle of the night to give her something to drink, and she
was very thankful for that too. In the end, it was the two
ladies that released her, just after breakfast, and took
her to get cleaned up. Seems they had the day off, and all
three wound up sleeping in the Lion's bed. What happened
when he found them there, later in the day, is another
story.
Tanj's Tale: The start of vengeance
By Kittiara
Stardate 2298.00
Tanj knelt beneath the station manager's desk. He was
talking on the vidphone, and from the waist up, looked very
proper; however, from the waist down, beneath the desk, he
was bare. Tanj knelt between his feet, like a good slave,
his limp cock held in her mouth. This was a favorite
pastime of his. He'd conduct a normal day's business...
most of the time. But when Tanj's tongue got him hard, the
Weasel would take a break until she'd sucked him off. It
was her job to keep his cock in her mouth, holding him
there, until he got hard again, and she could bring him to
another orgasm. Luckily, his work day seemed short, and
she was only on her knees in that situation for a few
hours, four at the most. Sometimes however, it was
preferable to the other 'pet activities' the station
manager liked to indulge in.... Still, she wished he'd put
a pad down there for her to kneel on.......
Tanj had been doing this for almost six weeks now. The
Lion, in his guise as the head of an asteroid mining
concern doing business with the dominant trading station in
orbit around Elysium, had presented her to the Station
manager as a "gift", a "small token of his esteem". It had
been a very effective bribe, easing the access of the
Lion's company to the station and the markets beyond. Of
course, the station manager had no way of knowing, not the
least suspicion, that the mining company was a cover for a
band of pirates, small, but growing in "influence".....
Even if he'd been aware of that, he might not have cared.
Many illegal things happened in the Elysium system, and
even more immoral things.....
Tanj had been delivered in a box wrapped with a ribbon; a
comparatively tiny box. The Cheetah morph was curled up,
bent double, wrapped in translucent stretchy stuff,
impossibly squeezed and contorted into a ball. All that
was recognizable, not hidden by the wrap, was her muzzle,
and at the other end, her pussy. Her legs were bent up and
secured not to her chest, but spread, her knees actually on
either side of her breasts by her shoulders, and this so
stretched her ass apart that her tight little anus was also
exposed to view. The rest of her was a mass of slightly
opaque plastic wrap, tightly compressing her. While she'd
been bound in this fashion only shortly before being
carried from the Lion's ship into the station, the Station
Manager, having opened the box, seemed quite content to
leave her in that predicament, as if on display, not only
as he concluded his business with the Lion, but through the
course of several more appointments. Finally the business
day seemed to be done, and Tanj found that her business day
started at that point. First the Station Manager, leaving
her bound, fucked her hard in her pussy; having emptied
himself there, he came around and presented his limp cock
to be cleaned by Tanj's mouth. It wasn't until she'd not
only licked him clean, but licked him to another orgasm
that he slowly started unwrapping her.
Tanj spent that first night, chained to the foot of his
bed, tied tightly in a hog-tie. Her jaws were spread wide
by a ring gag, and before he retired for the night, the
station manager kneeled by her head and drove his cock into
her mouth; however, as he orgasmed, he pulled back, to
spray his seed over Tanj's head. Chuckling, he climbed
over her into bed, leaving his cum to dry on her fur. The
following morning he retied Tanj with her wrists tied
between her ankles, face down on the floor, ass high in the
air; he then proceeded to crouch above her and fuck her in
the ass, tugging on her tail as he did so. He then left
her tied like that while he took a shower. Tanj thought
this was going to be a long assignment.......... Finally
he released her and led her to the shower stall. Locking a
chain from her collar to a ring in the wall of the shower,
he closed the door behind her and locked that too. "You've
got half an hour to clean yourself up, and wash your hair.
I'll be back to let you out then". And with that, he left
the room, and the water started. Tanj yelped at the cold
water, and frantically fiddled with the knobs, only to find
that ice cold water was all she could get! She felt like
she was blue with the cold, shivering violently, when the
Weasel finally came to collect her. Still dripping, she
was led through the corridors to the Station's business
offices, as the Weasel started his daily routine.
Tanj stood stiffly in the Station Manager's office,
balanced on tiptoes in a weird contraption. A rod extended
from the floor, straight up, between her legs, its tip
about 8" into her sex. About mid-way up this rod, another
branched off, and came up in front of her to form a Tee.
At each end of the tee was a little electrical switch; from
each of the switches a thin gold chain ran to Tanj's nipple
rings. As long as she leaned back, pulling on the chains,
the switches remained open, but if she released the
tension, even just a little bit, electric current would
flow from the rod in her pussy to the chains connected to
her nipples! Since she'd been standing there, she'd gotten
three such jolts, and although her back was starting to
ache from the constant leaning back, and her nipples were
quite sore, she was determined not to get another jolt. As
she stood there, muscles trembling, she felt the slightest
of touches around the edges of her mind. "Oh, Lord", she thought, "its
Mark"
After the little incident where she and Mark had marooned
themselves in a crippled Raider vessel, where Mark had
somehow delivered a mysterious warning to Tanj, probably
saving her life, the Lion had been quietly prodding,
seeking to determine how Tanj had been warned. Mark had
finally admitted the possibility that he might have some
telepathic ability, and that he might just have some sort
of "special link" with Tanj..... Of course, the Lion
locked onto this like a homing missile, and insisted that
they conduct tests; one of the tests had been a double
blind where neither Mark nor Tanj knew they were being
tested until _after_ Mark had released Tanj from a
supposedly malfunctioning airlock. The Lion just grinned
as they both raged at him; "worked, didn't it? Now we
know, and I think that little talent will be _very_
useful...."
Tanj concentrated, doing her best to block out her current
physical situation.... Tanj paused for a
moment, and "heard" Mark; Tanj responded; "
Tanj could feel little tendrils probing her mind when she
finished; she could almost feel Mark's concern for her
situation, as if for a moment he was looking out of her
eyes..... Ridiculous, she told herself; no one's that good
a Telepath...... Mark sent.
And with that he was
gone. A few seconds contact every week or so. Still, she
was doing her part. Relaxing a little, glad that Mark
hadn't asked how she was being treated, Tanj relaxed, and
then YELPED as the current once again surged through her,
making her body jerk back reflexively. She panted, closed
her eyes, and moaned, resolving once again NOT to let that
happen, no matter how long he made her stand here.
Mark jerked upright in his acceleration couch; he could
almost feel the current flow, feel Tanj's sore muscles, and
pained.... anatomy. He turned to look out the viewport at
the receding station and just shook his head....
Tanj tried to ignore the pain. She was balanced on the
very tips of her toes, straining to touch the floor, to
relieve the pressure on her crotch. The Weasel had
fastened her into a strange device; it consisted of a pole
mounted in the floor, with wide metal cuffs to go around
her ankles. These were loose enough that she could rise or
fall on her toes, but tight enough that she could not slide
her feet out of them. At the top of the pole was a
crescent moon shape, made of metal; this passed from in
front of Tanj, between her legs, to behind her, almost
perfectly matching the shape of her body. The Weasel had
stepped on a small pedal, slowly raising the crescent until
it pressed painfully into Tanj's crotch, part of the metal
actually spreading her sex, until she strained on tiptoes
to relieve the pressure. Leaving her there to mewl into
her gag, he went to his desk, to start the day's work,
grinning up at her occasionally. It had seemed like an
eternity to Tanj, but probably wasn't more than an hour
when the Weasel's comm chimed and he answered it. Again,
Tanj couldn't hear or see whoever was on the other end of
the link but as the Weasel talked it became apparent that
someone had completely drained the Weasel's personal
financial accounts. This didn't surprise Tanj, as she had
overheard the Weasel talking to his bankers and investment
councilors, and had passed the account numbers and
passwords on, via her contacts with Mark. The Weasel broke
the connection by slamming his fist down on the
commconsole, and rose from behind his desk; as he headed
towards the door, however, he stopped and turned to stalk
over to Tanj. He looked at her closely for a moment as if
accusing her of causing this disaster. Then he shook his
head as if dismissing the notion. Still, before he stormed
out, he slammed his foot down on the pedal, raising the
crescent another half inch, leaving Tanj's toes barely
touching the floor. Later, Tanj found out that not only
had the Weasel's personal funds disappeared, but that all
the station accounts had been scrambled. It would take
them a long time to straighten everything out, and in the
meantime, the Weasel's superiors were MOST displeased.
"What do you mean, the convoy was taken by pirates!" The
snarling face of the head of Elysium planetary security, a
bear morph, looked out of the viewscreen. The Weasel was
standing behind his desk (fully dressed for once), and
while Tanj was out of range of the vid pickup, if she
turned her head as far as possible, she could just view the
situation from the corner of her eye. Today, the Weasel
had suspended her upside down from the ceiling, ropes from
her ankle cuffs to widely spread pulleys. Her arms were
encased in a binder behind her, the ring just beyond her
fingertips pulled harshly down, the rope looping through a
ring in the floor to be tied off to the end of her hair.
Of course, a large plug gag filled her mouth, this being no
time to have the mewlings of a distressed slave detected by
the audio pickup. A rather heavy metal dildo had been
placed in her pussy, and she struggled to control her
muscles, to prevent it from being pulled by gravity far
enough into her to hurt her. The Bear snarled and screamed
and yelled at the Weasel, calling him an incompetent,
demanding to know how the pirates had found out about the
convoy, demanding to know how they knew that the cargo
ships were particularly slow. It seemed the pirates had
staged a small raid against the screening forces, and then
fled, as if realizing that they'd bitten off more than they
could chew. Seeking glory, the defenders had chased the
pirates, and run square into an ambush; while thus
occupied, the main Pirate force had overwhelmed the
defenses of the cargo ships, and boarded them. The convoy
was a total loss, taken by forces that would have been
vastly inferior in a head to head battle, a classic example
of "divide and conquer". The Weasel was insisting that no
transmissions had been made from the station and that all
visitors to the station had been watched from the moment
they arrived to the moment they left, and that no one, NO
ONE had passed them any information! The Bear demanded
that the Weasel investigate his own staff as the leak had
to be coming from SOMEWHERE!
It was about three days later.... Tanj was bound in a
frame, spread eagled, an inflatable gag filling her mouth,
stretching it painfully wide. Nearby a small wheel
rotated; attached to its edge was an enema bag, and as the
wheel turned, the bag rose and fell. As it rose and fell,
the liquid within surged through the connecting tube,
alternately filling and purging Tanj's backside. While
this was uncomfortable, what made it really devilish was
that as her back passage was filled, it compressed her
insides, making the effects of the rather large vibrator
buried in her twat felt that much more. The combined
effects were slowly driving Tanj mad, and she mewled softly
into her gag. The Station manager had departed a little
while ago, and Tanj jerked in her bonds as the door opened
and he came in leading another slave by the leash. Tanj's
eyes widened as she beheld a male Cheetah, perhaps just a
little taller than her. He had a hood over his head, his
paws bound behind his back. The leash was attached to a
small ring at the opening of his sheath, secured with a
little lock. The station manager pulled him over by Tanj
and deflated her gag. Shoving the handle of the leash
between her teeth he grinned "here, hold your new playmate.
What do you think? A matched pair? Just think of the
interesting Tableaus we'll be able to stage now!" And with
that he went behind his desk, to sit down. They were
ignored for about the next hour as the Station manager
tried to clear out the day's crisis, but after a bit he
turned to them; "now, what can we do........"
Tanj sighed with relief as the Weasel had the male Cheetah
release her from her confinement. For a moment, just a
moment, she was tempted, being unbound, to attack the
Weasel, but then she thought of her mission and swallowed
that, and kneeled submissively before him. The Weasel
decided that to initiate Tanj's new "playmate" that they'd
form a threesome. He had the Male lie on his back, with
Tanj on top, the Male's cock nicely filling Tanj's pussy.
The Weasel then knelt between their spread legs and
proceeded to fuck Tanj in her ass, a favorite activity of
his. Tanj mmmmmed and rocked back and forth a little,
thrusting back against their cocks; this sort of thing
she'd been well prepared for by the academy, and aside from
the Weasel's hard thrusts, she rather enjoyed it. However,
it wouldn't do to let the Weasel know that, and she made a
point of gasping and mewling. She did find some time,
however, to use her vaginal muscles to stroke the male
Cheetah's cock, milking him, teasing him, and by the look
on his face, she was definitely having the desired effect.
As he pumped his cock into her ass, the Weasel instructed
them both not to cum until he told them they could. Of
course, he was under no such restraint and it wasn't long
before he pumped his load into Tanj's ass. Pulling free,
he told them to continue, but that they dare not cum, as he
crawled around, to present his cock to Tanj's muzzle for
cleaning. Now this was a task she really hated, but
performed anyways, despite the terrible temptation to
emasculate him with one quick clench of her jaws......
When she'd cleaned him to his satisfaction, the Weasel
rose, and fished a vibrating butt plug from the toy chest,
and inserted it rather roughly in Tanj's ass. She moaned
as he turned on the vibrator, and with a slap on her ass,
walked off to sit in an easy chair, to slowly sip a drink
as the two Cheetahs continued to fuck, trying hard not to
yield to temptation, and cum. He finally relented after
what seemed an eternity, and as the male shot his load into
her, Tanj writhed in the clutches of a massive climax. She
would have loved to have just laid there, cuddling, but
that wasn't to be. The Weasel bade them rise, and then
told Tanj to lick her partner clean. Tanj, however, was
left dripping, the fur of her thighs damp and matted.
Leashed to each other, they were led to the Weasel's
quarters where he spent an hour intricately tying them
muzzle to crotch at the foot of his bed. He was just
finishing when the commlink chimed. Tanj heard him answer
it; while she couldn't make out what the party on the other
end said, the Weasel screamed "THEY WHAT? NO!" With a
snarl, he broke the connection and dashed out the door,
leaving the two Cheetahs to themselves.
Tanj grinned, and gave the male a long sloooooow lick, and
was rewarded with a soft moan; "Heya, kiddo, welcome to
Hell. I'm Tanj. He purrrrred and returned the lick; "sure
you are, I'm Hinoki. Pleased to meet you! Where ya from?"
Tanj nibbled just a little, and was rewarded with just a
touch of pink as his cock started to emerge from his
sheath. Tanj noticed that not only was he pierced at the
opening of his sheath, but that he had a matching ring in
the head of his cock, the ring passing into the bottom
portion of the slit in the end, emerging from its
underside, something called a "Prince Albert"; "have to ask
him about that later" she thought. "Oh, I'm from no where
in particular. I was an engineer on a tramp freighter when
I got shangheid into the Academy on Elysium. Hinoki
nodded; "I got sold into this life over on Aquarius;
defaulted on a college loan. BIG mistake! They put me
through the Performa Kennels, and that was a weird
experience! Got sold to Tasvarka, of the Tasvarka banking
consortium. Then he sold me to your master here. I think
I'm just as glad; I was really getting fed up with him
buggering me all the time...." Tanj just laughed; "don't
know if this'll be any better. This guy likes to tie you
up in strange positions, and unusual situations and leave
you on display, like a piece of perverse art. AND he's got
a thing for anal sex." Tanj prrrrrred and licked softly at
his growing cock, eliciting some very nice moans, and some
even nicer licks in return. They talked and teased for
several hours until the Weasel returned. Something had
obviously gone wrong, as he ignored them completely, to
change into a more formal uniform, before heading out
again. A while later, the station rang as something large
docked.
The Weasel was gone all night, and in that time, Tanj
managed to coat her muzzle and the inside of her throat
rather nicely with Hinoki's cum, and he in turn, managed to
coat his own muzzle, and chest, as well as the inside of
Tanj's thighs with her own juices.... When the Weasel did
finally return, he was in a foul temper, and the fact that
his two slaves had been having fun threw him into a frenzy!
"Who told either of you that you could cum?" he hissed. In
an instant, both were gagged, their mouths filled with
inflatable gags pumped way beyond where they should have
been. The Weasel then retied each of them, standing
several feet apart, to rings in the ceiling; strain as they
might, they couldn't touch each other. Returning with a
double pawfull of weights, the Weasel proceeded to hang the
little devils from the rings in Tanj's nipples and labia.
Turning to Hinoki, he produced a cone of leather, with a
hole at the tip, and snaps down one side. Unsnapping the
seam, he worked the cone around Hinoki's balls, the narrow
circle at the top of the cone between his sack and his
body. Snapping the seam closed, he then proceeded to hang
weights around the lower edge of the cone, the weight
tugging at Hinoki's balls. Growling, he then proceeded to
select a rather nasty looking Cat 'O Nine Tails, and
wielding it wickedly, proceeded to make all the weights
dance, alternating strokes between Tanj, and Hinoki. After
what seemed an eternity, he took the handle of the whip and
shoved it deep into Tanj's pussy; "that falls out, you'll
both get more when I return!" And with that, he stalked
out.
It was the following day, and Tanj and Hinoki were tied in
the Weasel's office. Tanj was suspended by her wrists, ,
arms and legs spread widely. Hinoki had his arms bound
tightly behind his back, and was standing on tiptoes, his
hard cock buried in Tanj's pussy. Hinoki strained to hold
his position; the Weasel had fitted electrodes between
Hinoki and Tanj, the sensor checking for 'electrical
connectivity', and if Hinoki's cock fell out of Tanj's
cleft, the motors driving the winches holding her off the
floor would slowly tighten her bonds, stretching her as if
she were on the rack! On the other hand, that devilish
leather cone was again around Hinoki's balls, its rim
chained to the floor, forcing him to maintain a wicked
tension on his balls to stay in contact with Tanj. As he
strained, muscles quivering from the exertion, they
overheard enough to piece together the previous day's
events. It seemed the pirates had staged a particularly
bold raid, taking out one of the minor stations in Elysium
orbit, a station that forces from this one were supposed to
protect. But with one of the reactors down for repairs,
the long range scanners had been off line, and most of the
patrol ships had been out trying to act as picket ships in
lieu of the scanners........ The pirates had slipped
through the cordon, and by the time the forces had been
recalled and assembled for a counterattack, the pirates
were gone. The head of Elysium Planetary Security was
furious, it seemed, and had blamed the Weasel for the
entire affair. It had been his ship that had docked at the
station the previous night, and he had kept the Weasel up
all night as they turned the place inside out looking for
the spies that must have passed the critical information to
the pirates.
Tanj mumbled something into her
gag, and stirred slightly; it was the middle of the night,
and she was again chained to the foot of the Weasel's bed.
But she wasn't getting much sleep. The Weasel had filled
her ass, pussy and mouth with inflatable gizmos, tubing
leading to a small box that filled the balloons to the
point of agony, or deflated them, in no particular order or
pattern. Hinoki was nearby, tied in a very strict hog-tie,
bent back like a bow. Tanj relayed what little she knew about ship
and convoy movements, financial arrangements, and such,
doing her best to ignore the stretching of her pussy or her
ass, or her jaw as she tried to relay the information.
Then Mark was gone, leaving Tanj to worry about her
friends.
Several days later, the Weasel was still treating Tanj and
Hinoki harshly, their little interlude still unforgiven.
With a smirk, the Weasel had given Tanj a bottle of
solution, and had, in public, forced her to douche herself
with it. It must have been a solution of alum or something
like it, as Tanj's pussy immediately dried out and
contracted painfully. The Weasel then put Tanj in a pair
of stocks, in the lobby of the Station's office area, on
her knees, head and wrists imprisoned at floor level. He
then staged a little exhibition, chaining Hinoki between
her legs, having him fuck her roughly. Normally Tanj would
have relished this, but in this instance, the well hung
Hinoki made her feel as if she was about to rip apart. The
Weasel had left her ungagged, and her cries and moans
echoed off the walls, eliciting looks that might almost
have been pity from the office workers. The Weasel made a
short speech about how punishments like this, and worse,
would befall any spy they captured, and then left them
there, threatening dire things should Hinoki cum without
permission, and even more dire things should he stop. It
was only a short while later when the alert alarms sounded,
with furrs running past the two, too distracted to even
look, and then all was quiet. Then the station rang with
the shock of multiple ships disconnecting from their
docking ports.
Hinoki slowed his motions, his hips barely moving;
obviously he was aware of Tanj's plight, her pussy
amazingly tight around his cock. Tanj, for her part,
worried that the Weasel would review the security camera
films of their activities, even though the offices were
deserted, and punish Hinoki for "slacking off". They were
there for hours, and to Tanj's amazement, Hinoki never
quite stopped, never got soft, and never came, either.
Finally, furrs started to filter back in, and their mood
was black. It seemed that the ship transporting the
Elysium Head of Security to the station had been ambushed
by the pirates, in a daring long range strike, and had been
destroyed! The general consensus was that the Station
Manager may have arranged it himself, either as a self-
defense measure or because they were getting too close to
uncovering HIM as the spy!
Shortly thereafter, one of the Weasel's assistants came to
release Tanj and Hinoki. This was done in a very
distracted fashion, the Wolf not even pausing to appreciate
their little exhibition. They were led to the Weasel's
"playroom" and unceremoniously locked in separate cages.
They didn't see the Weasel for two days, their needs
cursorily being attended to by servants. Finally, they
were released, groomed, and led to the Weasel's office.
There were a number of well dressed furrs there, all with
sour expressions on their faces. The leashes were given to
the Station Manager who then turned and presented them to a
Wolverine morph with a slight bow. This fur in turn handed
the leashes with less formality to an assistant who led
them out of the offices. As they were led through the
station, towards the docking ring, Tanj couldn't help but
wonder what was going on. The assistant led them through
an airlock and into a personal shuttle, the type of craft
that a very rich person might have. There, they were made
to kneel in the back, their leashes secured to a ring in
the floor. A while later, a number of the distinguished
looking types that had been in the Weasel's office came in
and seated themselves, and Tanj felt the shuttle undock,
and head towards the planet. It wasn't until they were in
the atmosphere, cruising, that the Wolverine came to look
at them. "You might be interested to know that your Master
is walking on very thin ice, and the consortium that funds
the station decided that he needed to pay more attention to
his job, and less attention to you two. Hence, you'll stay
with me, until this mess is straightened out." With that,
he grinned, and returned to the forward part of the
shuttle. As they flew onward, Tanj wondered what the
pirates would do when they found out she was no longer on
the station............
The Lion stood in the Station manager's office, looking at
the bound form of the Weasel. The pirates had found him
cowering in a supply locker, and had trussed him up and
hauled him in there. Ben, the Wolf-morph in charge of
Pirate Ops, strode up to the Lion and reported; "stations's
secure, Sir. We've started stripping it of everything
useful, transferring the prisoners to the ships, and I've
got three crews planting demo charges. Are you SURE you
want to destroy it?" The Lion nodded; "Yes; without this
station, Elysium defenses will have to be planet based.
Any ship coming to interfere with our operations will be at
the end of a long hard climb out of the gravity well, and
moving slow, with shields depleted from the atmospheric
friction. They'll be at a massive disadvantage. It goes."
Ben nodded and turned to leave, to oversee the work, making
sure everyone moved as fast as possible, knowing that a
counterattack was on the way, but before he left, he paused
to kick the Weasel; "what you going to do with him? Care
to turn him over to the troops? I'm sure we could, ah,
give him a "proper send-off"". The Lion just shook his
head; "No, I've something even worse planned for him; we're
going to turn him loose over on Tedium, with a considerable
amount of cash." Ben blinked, and then his face lit up;
"and the Elysium government will find out about him being
there, and assume that he sold the station out! Yes,
that'll distract them nicely. _Very_good, sir, I'll have a
crew come collect him, and, ah, "escort" him to one of the
ships!". Grinning, Ben grabbed the Weasel's bound feet,
and dragged him through the door of the office, yelling
commands to the pirates. The Lion moved back around the
Weasel's desk. He used the Weasel's own codes to unlock
his computer, and then used the codes Tanj had passed to
him, to strip the Station's financial accounts, sending it
to double and triple blind accounts far out-system. It
would be ages before the funds were "clean" enough to tap
safely, but in the mean time, they were at least lost to
the Elysium government. While he was doing this, Reggie
and Slasher entered the office. "Uh, Boss...." Reggie
started. The Lion looked up from the computer display,
fixing the Lepine with a hard stare. "We found out what
happened to Tanj; she was sent down to the planet in the
company of the "auditors" from the Harrich Consortium.
Mark's right; she's not ON the station". The Lion just
nodded as he looked back at the computer display. After a
few keystrokes he looked up again. We'll get her back. It
may take time but we WILL get her back. I promise you
that.
Tanj's Return:
Tanj's new owner, a wolverine morph by the name of Lord
Xylex, was the chief financial officer for the Harrich
Consortium, one of the larger and more powerful
corporations on Elysium. His lusts, however, were not of
the flesh, but for power. As a result, Tanj and Hinoki
spent a LOT of time in their kennels. They were fed
regularly, and exercised, but aside from that, they mostly
just sat. Tanj learned that Xylex's wife had "left" years
ago, under somewhat unclear circumstances, leaving him with
a young daughter, upon whom he absolutely doted. Some said
that his wife had just left, fed up with a mate that only
had an interest in accumulating power. Some of her keepers
insisted that she'd left because he tried to extend that
power to her, constantly playing mind games to dominate
her. Others darkly claimed he'd had her killed because he
couldn't dominate her. In any event, Tanj was ushered into
Lord Xylex's presence only when his gonads told him to seek
relief, when his hormones were interfering with business.
Tanj was peremptorily "used" and then sent back to the
kennels. None of her skill, or even displays of enthusiasm
could break through his shell, and she was never allowed to
remain long enough to learn anything about his business
dealings. Still, as such events were the only break from
her monotony, she did look forward to them........
Tanj was quite surprised one day, when a young female
wolverine morph snuck through the door to the kennels.
Across the room, chained to his pallet (and unfortunately
well out of reach), Hinoki was sound asleep. Tanj looked
up, and measured the newcomer with her eyes; "now here's
trouble, if I ever saw it" she thought to herself. "gotta
be Xylex's daughter........" she mused. The way the girl
was acting, Tanj was convinced the guards didn't know she
was here, and by extension, that the guards would be upset
if they knew she was here. In situations like this Tanj
knew that if Xylex's daughter was caught, despite the fact
that there was no way Tanj could have brought her
here, she'd still get the blame. As such, she watched the
girl approach with wary eyes, laying on her side, head
propped up with one hand. The girl approached slowly,
tentatively; as she approached, Tanj decided she must be
about fifteen or sixteen years old. She stopped about six
feet away, as if knowing just how far Tanj's chain
extended. She looked at Tanj for a moment, her eyes more
appraising than Tanj would have thought for someone her
age. After a minute she nodded; "I'd heard Daddy had
acquired some new slaves. I just had to come look." Tanj
just shrugged. After another long moment, she sank down,
to sit crosslegged, elbows braced on knees, paws cupping
her chin; she looked at Tanj for a long time, her eyes
wandering over her nude form. Finally she sighed; "tell me
what its like being a sex slave. Do you like it? How did
it happen to you?"
Tanj was dumbfounded! She shifted her position, rolling to
sit up, crosslegged, the chain from her collar a tight
diagonal to its ringbolt in the floor; "thats a helluva
question, Missy. There's no simple answer to that. And
whatever answer I might give, well, they've messed with my
mind so much, what with the conditioning and all, you
couldn't believe any answer I might give anyways." The
girl made a gesture as if encouraging Tanj to continue.
Tanj just sighed and looked at the girl; "The way I wound
up in this life was completely and totally objectionable.
Folks that I cared for died. The rest were also enslaved
through no fault of their own. The training was..... well,
most of it I hated, but there were moments....." Tanj
smiled to herself thinking of Marla the she-wolf, of Zassa,
that marvelous Tiger, and of course her Lion. _Her_Lion_?
When did she start thinking of him like that? "Uh, as to
whether or not I like it, most of the time its boring,
occasionally frightening, frequently painful, and
occasionally wonderful. That give you any clue?" The girl
just grinned and shrugged; "I'm probably over-
romanticizing, but I think it looks _marvelous_! I wonder
if I could get Daddy to let me play with you....... Oh,
by the way, my name's Wanda, not "Missy"." Tanj held her
gaze steady and her face neutral, but inside she groaned!
"ABSOLUTELY NOT!" Lord Xylex roared, staring at his
daughter; "you're a virgin and you'll REMAIN a virgin until
you can be properly married!" Wanda thought to herself
"yeah, to a family that will help you extend your power;
sometimes I'm just another bargaining chip in your business
dealings...." Then she grinned to herself; "well, Daddy,
if I left the male cheetah alone, what about the girl? SHE
couldn't take my virginity! Besides, don't you think it
was time I got a maid of my own? Lord Xylex Hmmmmmed,
looking thoughtfully at his daughter.
"You understand your new duties?" Lord Xylex demanded.
Tanj knelt in the middle of his office floor, head bowed;
"Yessir". "You understand that whatever else happens Wanda
is to retain her virginity. Should it be lost, I promise
you, you'll regret you ever born!" He growled. Tanj
thought to herself "that wouldn't take much; this ain't
much of a life kiddo.....", but she nodded her head in
acknowledgment. Xylex nodded to himself and reached
down to grab Tanj's leash, jerking her to her feet, and
dragging her out the office door. Wanda was waiting, and
beamed in delight when her father handed her Tanj's leash;
"I know I'm going to regret this; don't prove me right!"
Wanda nodded in turn and tugged experimentally at Tanj's
leash, leading her out of the offices.
"So, now that I've got you, what am I supposed to do with
you? How does a mistress act? Especially in public."
Tanj smiled to herself; "well, first off, you don't ask
advice from slaves; Mistresses are always in control, and
never publicly mindful of their slave's comfort, or
desires........." Wanda grinned, and Tanj found the
display of teeth disconcerting... Jerking the leash, she
yanked Tanj to her knees; "you mean like this?" Tanj gulped
and nodded, thinking "fast learner....." Indeed, Wanda was
a fast learner; when they got back to the Xylex mansion,
she had Tanj tell her about every bondage situation she'd
ever been in, or even seen. Needless to say, this took
them into the wee hours of the morning, Tanj crudely
chained to the foot of her bed, Wanda laying on her stomach
looking over the edge at her, like a kid with a new puppy.
Tanj had lost track of the calendar, and wondered if Wanda
would have to get off to school in the morning, but nope,
the next day Tanj was dragged by the leash (Lord, she was
either a natural, or a VERY fast learner) to a number of
different supply houses where Wanda purchased a seemingly
unending supply of restraints, chains, and other toys.....
Sadly, the only thing Tanj didn't see purchased were
dildos........ The kid didn't seem to have any kind of a
limitation on her budget at all.... When this cornucopia
of hardware was delivered to the mansion, Wanda made Tanj
install all the eyebolts, and assemble the assorted
"toys"......... The rest of the evening was full of
leather straps, cuffs, collars, gags, chains, and spreader
bars, as Wanda experimented, tying Tanj in just about every
position she'd told her about. As Tanj grunted, Wanda
tying her arms tightly behind her yet again, she thought
the kid must have total recall......
Tanj was in a tight hogtie, her back bent like a bow. It
felt like her wrists were secured to her knees, and her
ankles to her elbows. Of course her hair was tied off to
the spreader bar holding her knees apart. An inflatable
gag was filling her mouth, thankfully not pumped as full as
some she'd known. Wanda was sitting crosslegged on the
floor behind her, gently exploring Tanj's sex with one
finger as she caressed herself with her other hand. As she
stroked her, Wanda would murmur; "mmmmmm, do you like
_this_ as much as I do? How about _this_? Or this?
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm." Tanj would moan or purrrr into her gag,
almost in harmony. While Tanj enjoyed the touching,
Wanda didn't seem to know how to bring her to a climax, and
Tanj thought that was something she'd have to talk to her
about........
It was several nights later. Tanj had spent the
intervening days playing maid during the day, and sex toy
during the night; she suspected Wanda was learning alot
about sexual response through her. Wanda had tied her at
the foot of her bed, but this time face up. Her legs were
bent at the knee, ankles strapped to her thighs. Her
wrists were hooked to a D ring on the back of her collar,
and for once she didn't have a gag filling her mouth.
Wanda had just finished her shower, and was sitting next to
Tanj, her fur still spiky wet, idly toying with one of
Tanj's nipple rings. "What's it like to have one of these?
Is it exciting? Does the least movement make it wiggle,
and does that feel good? Or was it put there to hurt you,
say, if someone yanked, like this......" Tanj squealed,
and lifted her head and shot Wanda a hurt look; "they were
put there as a punishment; frequently I was tied by
them...." Tanj regretted that as soon as it was out of
her mouth as Wanda got a delighted look on her face....
"I'd never thought of that; ooooooh, I bet that would be
delicious torment....." Tanj just groaned, but Wanda
seemed delighted; she rose to her knees and moved, to take
Tanj's other nipple ring in the fingers of her other paw.
This left her straddling Tanj's head, and Tanj immediately
took advantage of the situation, by licking up at Wanda's
virgin pussy........
Of course, feeling Tanj's tongue down there made Wanda rise
up in surprise, and in doing so, she tugged hard on Tanj's
nipple rings. Tanj gasped, but refused to be distracted,
craning her head up to continue to lick, using just the tip
of her tongue to tease Wanda. It wasn't moments before
Wanda sank back down with a sigh, pressing herself hard
against Tanj's muzzle; she twisted and tugged at Tanj's
nipple rings, almost as if working the reins on a horse, as
she ground her hips into Tanj's muzzle. Tanj licked softly
at first, but with increasing vigor, softly spreading her
labia, nibbling lightly, teasing but never letting her
tongue tip venture too far into her channel for fear
of disturbing her hymen. Wanda, on her part seemed to
respond with amazing sensitivity, and when Tanj's tongue
grazed her clitty, she howled and yanked hard on Tanj's
nipple rings. Tanj was sure that Wanda'd had her first
climax, and resumed licking softly, but Wanda would have
none of that; she obviously wanted _more_, and pushed
herself down onto Tanj's muzzle so hard, Tanj was finding
it hard to breath.......
Wanda was quite demanding, having discovered this joy, and
was frequently dragging Tanj off to some dark corner to
have her lick her to yet another climax. Tanj, for her
part, got a kick out of how enthusiastic Wanda was, but
after a while she found she was getting just a little
peeved, as Wanda, in her enthusiasm, was completely
forgetting that maybe, just perhaps, that Tanj might like a
little in return too......
It was inevitable; whatever vacation Wanda had been on
ended and she resumed school. While away, Tanj was left to
her own devices, usually just chained loosely to the foot
of Wanda's bed. The bathroom was in reach, as was the
remote for the audiovisual center, but still, she found it
boring. After a few days, Wanda came back all giggles.
"Going to have a few friends over Saturday night" she
grinned. I've been telling them about you and I just can't
WAIT to show you off to them...... Tanj's eyes went wide;
"Uh, Mistress, I'm really NOT sure thats such a good idea;
what would happen if your father were to find out what was
happening?" "Oh, don't be silly!" she bubbled; "I"m
still a virgin, that hasn't changed, so we're both safe".
"Yeah" Tanj thought; "but not still an innocent, and I bet
Xylex won't be happy about that...."
The night of the party, Tanj fussed over Wanda, making sure
she looked just right, and then Wanda fussed over Tanj.
Tanj still wasn't wearing anything of significance, but she
had to admit that some of Wanda's jewelry did make her
look..... well, if nothing else, then a little
moresophisticated. Emmy, a teen-aged mink arrived first,
and stared at Tanj, kneeling at the foot of Wanda's bed,
eyes downcast, palms on her thighs, as if she was some
exotic sculpture. Annabel, a rather snobbish Ferret,
pointedly ignored Tanj. "So far, things should be
manageable" Tanj thought to herself; 'the first one's too
shy, and the second one wouldn't be caught dead having
anything to do with a lowlife like me...." Then Jennifer
arrived. Jennifer was a gray wolf, and from the corner of
her eye Tanj caught the hungry look as Jennifer went
"Oooooooo, what _have_ we here?" Jennifer marched right
over and looked down at Tanj with glee; 'Oooooooo, Wanda I
_love_ her! Such a sexy little slave! Tell me all about
the things you've had her do to you!" And with that the
four girls huddled, as Wanda related the whole story, from
the moment she'd first laid eyes on Tanj, to the previous
night's escapades. From time to time, one of the girls
would steal a glance at Tanj, but mostly, the attention
was fixed raptly on Wanda as she spun her tale.
Of course, the girls experimented, tying Tanj this way and
that; by dinner time, Tanj was hanging upside down, legs
spread wide by a spreader bar. Her bound paws were chained
to the ring at the foot of Wanda's bed, leaving her hanging
at an angle. She was in such a position that anyone
entering Wanda's room would basically come face to face
with her sex..... Before the girls left for dinner,
Jennifer had used a gold chain necklace, looped through
Tanj's nipple rings, and had proceeded to hang whatever she
could find from the chain. Tanj mewled softly (as
expected) as each item was hung on the chain, shaking
herself occasionally, making her breasts and the chain
sway, much to Jennifer's delight.
It was rather boring hanging there, until the girls came
back. Luckily, Wanda had brought her a plate and the girls
took turns feeding her by hand as she hung there. As she
expected, Jennifer teased her the most, holding each morsel
just out of reach, pulling it back when Tanj tried to get
it. Eventually, however, the girls tired of this, and
after talking for a while, they started a popular "soap
opera" on the audiovisual center. As they watched,
Jennifer sat on the bed, occasionally reaching out to tweak
one of Tanj's nipples, or to stroke her exposed pussy.
Tanj couldn't see much of the visual display, but
to her the audio portion sounded rather silly, and she
couldn't understand why these girls were so interested in
it......
At the show's conclusion, Jennifer reached over to tweak
both Tanj's nipples; grinning she looked up at Wanda; "why
don't you show us all what you get this slave to do to you,
when the lights are out; I'm sure we'd all love to
know. Wanda looked uncertain, but the other girls all
chimed in, and before long, Tanj was retied, on her knees,
arms behind her back in a tight leather sheath. She was
kneeling at the foot of the bed, with Wanda sitting on its
edge, her legs spread wide, her pussy inches from Tanj's
nose. Tanj didn't have to be told what to do, she closed
her eyes and slowly started to lick her mistress, her
tongue softly exploring the folds of her pussy. It wasn't
long before Wanda laid back on the bed, panting and moaning
in pleasure, the other girls watching raptly. When Wanda
squealed and arched, her climax claiming her, Emmy looked
frightened, as if Tanj had hurt Wanda, and Annabel looked
derisive, as if whatever Tanj had been doing could scarcely
be worth all the fuss. As Wanda calmed down, and sat up,
Jennifer rather rudely shoved her over on the bed to take
her place with a; "Me next!"
Tanj spent the next several hours licking each of the girls
to a climax. Jennifer was as wild as Tanj thought she'd be,
yelling instructions and demands before she howled at her
climax. Annabel panted politely, as if a Lady wouldn't
carry on such, no matter what. Emmy just bit her lip and
moaned, although she was the quickest to climax. As Wanda
was reclaiming her rightful place on the edge of the bed,
Jennifer grinned and pushed her back; as Tanj began to lick
at her mistress, Jennifer roughly crouched over Wanda's
head; "lets see if you can give as good as you take; _I_
don't feel like waiting my turn....." Tanj licked softly
at her Mistress as her Mistress devoured her friend
hungrily. "Have to give her some pointers on style and
technique" Tanj thought to herself. Tanj was too busy to
see Annabel pull the dildo from Jennifer's overnight bag,
but when the Ferret brought its head against Tanj's sex,
she knew they were all in big trouble. She tried to
raise her head to warn them, to tell them that if Xylex
found something like that here, with all his concerns about
his daughter's virginity, that they'd be in REAL trouble,
but Wanda just grabbed her by both ears and yanked her back
against her muff. by now, Emmy had moved behind Jennifer
and was softly massaging the Wolf's breasts. Annabel took
great delight in teasing the poor bound slave with the
dildo, until, as Wanda screamed again in the throes of her
climax, Annabel roughly shoved the dildo into Tanj's twat.
Tanj almost bit Wanda in the process. It was of course at
this very instant that Lord Xylex chose to investigate the
strange sounds coming from his daughter's bedroom.
The front door of the mansion slammed hard, hard enough to
be heard through the entire building. The last of Wanda's
guests had been dispatched home, their tails between their
legs. Tanj waited, kneeling in the center of the floor of
Xylex's office, Wanda pacing nervously behind her, awaiting
the return of her father. When he returned, he closed the
door to his office gently, but the look on his face belied
his rage. "All right young lady, you want to tell me just
WHAT IN THE HELL WAS GOING ON IN THERE? What the HELL did
this miserable _slave_ do to you, to your friends, to make
them act in such a manner? I've half a mind to kill her
right here and now!" Wanda's eyes went wide; "Oh, no
Daddy, you mustn't! It wasn't her fault! "Well then, he
rumbled; "who's fault _WAS_ it? That wild Jennifer?, that
snob Annabel? Surely it wasn't Emmy? WELL?" Wanda
looked down; she started slowly but then the words all came
out in a rush. "Well, Ah, I guess it was, kinda all of us;
it wasn't like we planned for this to happen, it just did;
no one's at fault, and we're all at fault; but you _can't_
blame Tanj! She was all tied up and only doing what we
told her to do!" Xylex grumbled; "I don't know about
that.... For now, you'll take her back to the kennels and
LEAVE her there. Then you'll go to your room and STAY
there until I figure out just what to do with you!"
After Wanda left, Tanj looked over at Hinoki, still chained
to the same pallet where she'd last seen him; "been having
fun?" he grinned. "No......" Tanj replied, and then told
him the whole story. "Awwww, poor little rich
kid runs amok" he grinned when Tanj had finished. "Oh, I
don't know" Tanj mused; " She's not that bad; she could
have blamed the whole thing on me, and her father would
have bought it hook, line and sinker, just because he
didn't want to believe his little girl could do things like
that. Instead she stood up to him, and I think thats the
only reason I'm still breathing.....
It was three days later when servants came to collect Tanj
and Hinoki. They were collared and hooded and led into a
ground vehicle. After a ride of medium duration, they
arrived obviously at some sort of shuttle port, were led
inside a vessel, and chained in the back. They heard
others arrive, things stowed in their compartment, and
then, after a period of quiet, the shuttle
launched. It had been about three hours, Tanj guessed,
when someone removed her hood; blinking, she saw Wanda
looking down at her. "Daddy's taking us all to a business
conference at Salaba. After that, we're going to Aden,
where he's enrolling me in a boarding school! Oh, Tanj, I
don't want to go there!" Tanj just shrugged and looked
over at Hinoki's bound form; "sometimes we don't get to do
what we want, Mistress, but I'm sorry thats to be your
fate." She grinned and looked up at the girl; "Somehow I
doubt there's much I can do about it, but if there's
anything I can do, I promise you, I will"
It was perhaps another hour into the flight when the
shuttle made a stop somewhere. Tanj heard voices, as Xylex
greeted guests. Obviously he'd stopped to pick up business
associates going to the conference. Tanj hoped that they'd
work during the flight, and leave her and Hinoki alone; at
this point, the boredom was preferable to what she thought
Xylex might do. However, this was not to be, and when the
shuttle achieved cruise, one of Xylex's guards came back to
fetch Tanj. As she was led into the passenger cabin, it
was obvious that they'd prepared an open space for her. At
the guard's prompting she knelt in front of her 'Master'.
"I'm still not convinced that you were innocent in that
little affair, which...." he looked around, "shall remain
nameless. Its my desire that our entertainment on this
little journey be provided by you, not necessarily to your
own, ah, enjoyment." With that, he signaled the guards.
Before long, Tanj was on her back, laying on her
bound arms; her wrists were tied to a floor bracket, and
her ankles were tied, spread wide apart, to fittings on the
ceiling near the opposite wall. She was bent almost
double, with her knees, well, they would have been touching
her nipples had they not been so widely spread. For some
reason, they left her ungagged.
Tanj craned her neck, trying to see, as they led Hinoki in.
They'd strapped him in some sort of ..... "pouch", his
balls and his sheath encased in shiny black rubber studded
with little metal circles. Tanj would find out later that
these were the backs of rivets, holding sharp metal cones
on the inside of the pouch. It was obvious that any
erection that Hinoki would get would stretch the rubber
of the pouch, forcing the metal points even harder into his
cock and balls....... Xylex stood; "Slave, I'm sure you've
seen much much more than the rest of us put together.
This female slave has displeased me, in the extreme,
through her sexual antics. Accordingly, I want you to
punish her, in a sexually related way. I want you to make
her scream, begging for mercy and begging for more.
Begin."
Hinoki blinked at Tanj, and shook his head as if reluctant
to begin his assignment. Finally, after a warning growl
from Xylex, he shrugged and padded over to her; "OOohh..
what'd you do to get tied up like that?" He padded softly
around Tanj, standing over her, looking down at her bound
form, closely inspecting her softer bits, as if he were a
butcher at a meat market........ Tanj just shrugged
silently, watching him closely. "Well, far be it from me
to miss an opportunity such as this. Now, where do you
think they keep the toys?" Looking up, Hinoki raised an
eyebrow at one of the guards and was rewarded with a
gesture pointing him towards a suitcase. "Now, how
can I be creative......." Hinoki rumbled as he pawed
through the suitcase. "Hmmmm, yes, but I'll need a few
other items..." Rising, Hinoki turned to one of the guards
and whispered in his ear, both of them glancing towards
Tanj. The guard grinned and nodded and moved off towards
the front of the shuttle. While the guard searched, Hinoki
made a grand show of producing something from the suitcase,
holding it up for all the others to see; unfortunately, not
being able to see through Hinoki himself, Tanj had no idea
what he'd come up with. Tanj squirmed, testing her bonds,
knowing she couldn't escape, but unable to keep still. She
wondered just what Hinoki was going to come up with, and
how he'd balance trying not to hurt Tanj with not getting
reprimanded himself......a difficult proposition. As she
watched him, from the look on his face, from his body
language, she was afraid she was about to see Hinoki's dark
side..... Hinoki turned, keeping whatever he was holding
behind his back, out of sight of Tanj. Padding over to the
bound slave, he grinned, and with a deceptively innocent
smile, he withdraws his right hand from behind his back,
dangling it afore Tanj's eyes. "Oh Lord" Tanj thought to
herself, "he's got himself a rather impressive speculum..."
"And I _DO_ think you know where it's going to go, little
one..." he grinned. Tanj knew she was "playing to an
audience", but still, the sight of the medical instrument
made her eyes go wide, and biting her lower lip, she moaned
softly.
Hinoki purred softly to himself, withdrawing the second
thing from behind his back. This was revealed to be a large
bottle of lube, which he applied VERY liberally to both the
speculum and to Tanj's sex, much to the amusement of
the onlookers. Tanj moaned again as Hinoki slowly pressed
the device into her sex, working it back and forth. The
slick chrome slid into her with minimal effort (and minimal
discomfort, although the way she carried on, she hoped that
the audience didn't realize that). She mewled as she felt
every inch, every millimeter of it's progress as he worked
it deeper.. deeper, until its end lay flush with her outer
labia. She shivered at the cold steel, and bit her lip a
little harder as she writhed in her bonds, as if in doing
so, she might escape it. Or perhaps at least warm it up
some..... As she thrashed, she caught a glimpse of
Wanda watching from behind some of the males, wide eyed,
and enraptured. Suspecting whats to come, Tanj mewled most
plaintively.
Hinoki purred and took a moment to gently caress Tanj's
forehead. "Now now, sweetling.. no need to gasp YET.. we've
barely even begun!" He purred and rubbed her tummy, gently
massaging her as she became acclimated to the device. After
a moment, he reached down and turned the screw, opening the
tines of the speculum. Tanj gasped as the feeling of the
device within her seemed to grow, making her feel full, and
then fuller still as the tines of the speculum slowly
started to open, spreading her pussy WIDE! Tanj gasped
as felt the cool air of the room flow where it usually
isn't; she bit her lip a little harder as she was stretched
first nicely, and then further and further until she
couldn't help but whimper...... She felt as if she was as
wide open as the mouth of a tunnel, but of course this
sensation was all in her mind; that she was no more spread
open than for a normal gynecological exam... well,
allright, a very THOROUGH exam.....
Hinoki nuzzled Tanj and then actually backed off the
opening forced by the speculum until it was merely
pleasantly tight, held at the VERY edge of where the
discomfort begins. He rubbed her forehead, blotting away
the droplets of cold sweat.. "There there.. that wasn't so
bad, was it, sweetling?" He purred and chuckled, and bent
over to peek. "Goodness... I can see all the way into you,
dear.." Hinoki exhaled softly, and Tanj could feel a puff
of air flow all the way into her uterus. She mewled, and
thought to herself; "if I'm this wide open, spread this
wide, what could he possibly have in mind? What's he up
to? At least the crowd seems to be eating it up......"
Tanj twisted her head up to look at Hinoki, with something
akin to panic in her eyes, panting softly.
Hinoki grins as if he had heard Tanj's thought.. "Now I
suppose you're wondering what comes next, hmm?" He grinned
and stood up to padd over to the guard he'd talked to
earlier; the two talked in whispers, heads close together,
and the Guard passed Hinoki something. Once again, he came
back, once more holding something behind his back. Tanj
licked her lips; her mouth felt as dry as her pussy felt
drenched...... Hinoki looked into Tanj's eyes, noting the
conflicting anger, curiosity, and panic; he just laughed,
and nuzzled her neck, chuckling. With a flirty wink, he
padded back to sit by her, ah, posterior, well past the
point where she could easily see what he was doing.....
Hinoki grinned to himself, and Tanj heard a brief clinking
noise and then something _cold_ spattered against her warm
depths.......Tanj's hips jerked as best she could, and she
wondered, could he have....... Tanj MOANED as she realized
that he had somewhere come up with some crushed ice, and
was slowly tossing chunk after chunk into her stretched
pussy! She considered what a pussy packed with ice would
be like and HOWLED! She remembered the class at the
academy that dealt with ice dildos, about how you had to
wet the surface to make it slick, or it would stick to
sensitive tissues...... She'd hated that class, felt cold
for a week afterwards! Hinoki grinned and purrrrred as
Tanj's hips arched upwards into the coldness. "Mmmm that
was fun.. let's do it again, shall we?" He laughed and
tossed another ice chip, this one rather sizable so that
the cold lingered.... oh, how it lingered and flowed
through her! Tanj HOWLED in indignation and shuddered at
the cold; she bucked her hips as best she could (which
isn't much), trying to dislodge the ice...... Hinoki
chucklepurrrrred and tossed several more in rapid
succession until he tired of that. He purred, and padded
back over to Tanj's head, to offer her some of the icewater
to drink, knowing that she was probably parched, from the
way she was panting. Tanj shuddered and panted and lapped
softly at the icewater, shooting Hinoki a very dirty look
in the process.
Hinoki purrrrred and let her drink her fill, smiling gently
down at her. "Now I bet you're cold, aren't you,
sweetling...? Tanj panted and nodnoded, several chips of
ice still chilling her, the cold spreading through her
whole body (and even so, she sweats....). Tanj panted and
thought the cool of the room air was a unique
sensation....., especially _there_....... Hinoki nodded to
himself and crooned softly.. "We can't have that.. we don't
want you to catch a chill... So we'll have to warm you back
up.." He set the icewater aside and grinned. Producing the
other item he had gotten from the guard, he holds it up for
all to see. A bottle of Tobasco sauce. Tanj's eyes got
even wider and she howled; "NNNNOOOOOOOOOO! you
WOULDN"T!!!!!!!" Hinoki grinned and nodded. "I would...
and _AM_ dearling..
Hinoki grinned wickedly and cackled as he unscrewed the
lid. The potent aroma of the spices.. the hot peppers..
pervaded the room.. As Tanj bucked wildly in her bonds,
managing to move a few inches at the most, she looked
over the room; Lord Xylex and his associates stared in rapt
fascination, leaning closer as they watched. The guards
were also staring in fascination, lewd grins plastered on
their faces. Even Wanda was watching raptly. Turning back
to Hinoki she screamed; "I'm going to GET you for this; I
know exactly HOW, too!" Hinoki laughed as he watched her
writhe.. "Now now.. Stay still.. conserve your strength.."
And with that, he applied a liberal dollop of the Tabasco
sauce.. directly onto Tanj's clitty..
Tanj's body went rigid as she felt the spicy sauce hit her
clitty; it BURNED and she yowled at the top of her lungs!
She panted and shuddered, all her muscles bulging as her
entire world shrunk to that one burning point.......
Hinoki quickly leaned down and lapped at her clitty,
soothing the savage burning with slow, gentle strokes. He
purrrrred.. tasting her juices and the spice of the sauce,
thinking it a heady mix indeed. Tanj's noises were
somewhere between a moan and a purrr as she felt Hinoki's
tongue on her tortured clitty; she mewled loudly, the
pleasure and the pain combining strangely..... Hinoki
lapped energetically at Tanj's clit until she relaxed a
little; then he chuckled again and reached once more for
the bottle. Tanj, panting hard, eyes shut tight missed
this completely; however, when Hinoki put a drop on a
finger and lightly rubbed it over her anus, her eyes flew
wide open and again, she yowled at the top of her lungs!
This time Tanj hunched her hips down, trying to escape his
finger, trying to escape the burning, trying to rub her
bottom on the floor; however, the way she was tied, she
misses doing this by at least a foot..... Yowling, panting
hard, she raised her head to glare once again at Hinoki,
giving him her best indignant dirty look!
Hinoki gave her his best grin in return and played with the
contrasting sensations.. applying a bit of the ice to her
clit even as her tailhole began to burn... he leered at
her, a rather self satisfied smirk on his muzzle.. Tanj
shuddered and mewled, oscillating between the two extremes,
panting hard, until she started to mistake one sensation
for the other, the different sensations blurring in her
mind. Hinoki in turn grinned wider; this is exactly the
effect he had intended. Finally, however, the bottle of
Tobasco sauce is near empty and all the ice had melted;
Tanj squirmed helplessly in a puddle of melted icewater,
Tobasco sauce, and her own juices.
Returning to the suitcase once again, Hinoki turned and
grinned at Tanj. Brandishing the item he had retrieved as
it were a talisman of penultimate power, he shows it to the
crowd; as he turned, Tanj caught a glimpse. It was a
feather, a long, slim feather! Tanj just groaned and let
her head flop back, hitting the deck with a quiet thud; she
closed her eyes and moaned in dread. Hinoki grinned and
knelt again by her bottom, carefully inserting the feather
between the tines of the speculum, making sure it didn't
touch her until his fingers were almost at the infernal
device holding her spread, the tip of the feather lightly
caressing her cervix. At this faint touch, Tanj's eyes
again went wide and she bucked her hips violently,
screaming "what are you
_DOOOOOOOIIIIINNNGNGGGGG_????????????" Hinoki grinned yet
again, and twirled the feather about within her, giggling
madly.. "Why, nothing.. nothing at all, dearling!
Tanj strained hard against the restraints; tempted to
scream out that she'll confess, that she'll tell you
whatever you want to know, anything in the hopes
that you'll stop, the thought flashing through her mind
that if she told them about her part in the affair with the
space station, it would distract them from their current
pastime, but with the last shred of control she possesses,
she converted coherent thought into a mindless moan that
trailed off into a series of giggles. The touch of the
feather, however, is having its effect on her, and to
her shame, she was wetter than ever! Hinoki laughed and
grinned widely at Tanj's flailings. The feather lightly
tracing the borders of her cervix, teasing in a little
deeper.. backing out some... then plunging back in to
tickle at the upper portion of her uterus.. Tanj HOWLED
and squirmed, but all to no avail! As he tormented her,
Hinoki began to lightly rub at Tanj's clitty with
a finger of his other paw; as she squirmed and mewled,
Tanj, unable to ignore this touch either, began to pant...
the pleasurable sensations building in concert with the mad
tickling. After a while Hinoki looked up pointedly at
Lord Xylex; after a moment, Xylex shrugged; "I guess she's
paid enough for whatever part she had in that affair; go
ahead." With that, Hinoki withdrew the feather and bent to
apply his tongue to Tanj's poor clitty; instants later,
Tanj's howls had taken on a different timbre as she
climaxed to the applause of the onlookers.
The crowd left Hinoki to unstrap Tanj, to take her into the
back of the shuttle, and to clean her up; Tanj, not
unsurprisingly, having been bound for so long found it
difficult to walk, her arms and legs very stiff, her pussy
and ass still burning from the Tobasco. Moaning with each
motion, she fervently looked forward to getting wherever
they were going and having a nice long bath!
The conference, or business meeting was being held in a
luxury hotel; one of those large, full service places, and
of course they had kennels for the slaves. As Lord Xylex
and Wanda, and their guests headed for a penthouse, Tanj
and Hinoki were led to a basement level, and handed over to
the staff there. Tanj pleaded with the attendant to be
allowed to take a bath, and for a small "service fee" she
was shortly led to that portion of the kennels. With a
heartfelt sigh, she lowered herself into a steaming hot
bath, her paws rubbing her crotch hard, hoping to relieve
some of the residual burning. "I'm going to get him for
that" she thought; "that was MEAN!" She was chin deep in
the steaming water almost asleep when another form entered
the baths and stepped down into the water. Opening one
eye, Tanj beheld red through the mists, the form
gradually resolving itself into that of a young vixen.
Tanj's other eye flew open as she recognized the vixen as
her old friend from the academy, Zassa! Moving with the
speed that cheetahs are famous for, a speed that
surprised even herself, she leapt from the water, pouncing
Zassa hard! A moment later she dragged the spluttering
vixen to the surface to hug her tight, kissing her
hello!Zassa spluttered and gasped, her eyes wide! Where
had this furry missile come from? It didn't take long to
recognize Tanj, but by then the attendants were running in
to see what was going on! Convincing them
that all was well, and that they were behaving took a few
minutes, but eventually they were left alone. "Zassa, what
are you DOING here? Tanj stage whispered, her eyes
shifting from her friend to the doorway and back.
"Oh, I'm here with my Master; he's attending some sort of
financial thingy, and dragged me along to, ah, help him
lobby some of the other bigwigs in attendance. What are
YOU doing here?" That of course wound up in Tanj
telling Zassa a very edited version of what had happened to
her since they'd last met. Zassa giggled at the story
about Wanda, and Oooooohed at the story of what Hinoki had
done to her.
As they cuddled in the steaming water; Tanj looked at
Zassa; "we've GOT to escape...." Zassa blinked; "after the
last fiasco, you want to try again?" Tanj sighed; "got to;
I'm not where I belong and I want to get back there.
No, don't ask, I'll explain later. Don't YOU want to go
home?" Zassa looked thoughtful for a moment; "I'm not
particularly wild about this Master, but I do admit this
life has its moments." Tanj thought of the Tobasco sauce
and shuddered; "Yeah...... that it does; I still want to
get out. If I can think of something, will you help?"
Zassa sighed and shrugged; "yeah, if I think its got
half a chance, I'll help; Win or Loose, it could be
interesting". Later, Tanj kinda wondered at that.....When
the attendants came to get them out of the bath, wondering
what had taken those two so long, they found Tanj and
Zassa passionately making love to each other, with their
tongues. By the time they'd finished, they had quite an
audience (not to mention quite a reputation among the
staff), not that they cared in the least.
For Tanj, the rest of the conference was quite routine.
Xylex had her work a few parties, doing whatever his guests
wanted, which for the most part was simply straight sex.
Some nights she was loaned to some friend or business
associate, and that also was seldom out of the ordinary.
By the time the conference was ending, various guests were
greeting her with smiles and calling her by name, and the
impression she'd made on them seemed to please Xylex.
Unfortunately, in the course of the conference, she'd
picked up little that she thought the pirates could use.
Hopefully a thorough debriefing might lead to the
revelation that she had picked up more than she'd thought.
She'd seen Zassa at a distance, across a crowded room, from
time to time, but hadn't had the chance to say anything
else to her. Tanj had also spotted someone else she knew,
the Tiger guard that had so roughly used Zassa in the
corridor at the Academy apparently was now a body guard for
one of the businessmen there. In fact, one time, Tanj had
caught the Tiger looking pointedly across the room at Zassa
and smiling as if plotting further deeds.......
Tanj and Hinoki again knelt in the back of the Shuttle.
Xylex and Wanda and their retinue had boarded, but they
hadn't taken off yet. Tanj suspected, as on the way out,
Xylex would give rides to some folks he needed to do
business with, and darting a glance at Hinoki, Tanj
wondered if there'd be a repeat of the previous
performance. Looking up at a commotion, Tanj was
surprised to see Zassa led into the back of the shuttle,
her leash tied to the common ringbolt in the floor. At
least she thought it was Zassa; her arms were tied tightly
behind her in a leather sheath, and a discipline hood
covered her head. Tanj wondered if this was a standard
traveling outfit for Zassa, or if she'd displeased her
master somehow.....
As the shuttle settled down to cruise mode, the guards came
and retrieved Hinoki and Tanj; apparently another little
show was in order. This time, however, there was to be
greater audience participation. Xylex was apparently
quite pleased at the way things had gone at the conference,
and was determined to celebrate. The only one who didn't
look happy was Wanda, and Tanj remembered that on the way
back, she was to be dropped off at some boarding school.
Probably wouldn't be allowed to participate in whatever was
going to happen, either.....
Tanj and Hinoki were suspended from the highest point in
the cabin, their wrists bound together, hanging face to
face. Their legs were tied WIDE apart, to opposite rows of
seats; Hinoki was quite hard, and his sizable cock was
buried nicely in Tanj's pussy. Normally Tanj would have
been delighted to put on a show like this, but this was not
all there was to it. Two of the guests, both male, both
nude, both Wolves, came up to kneel behind Tanj, and behind
Hinoki, and shortly, both were being vigorously fucked in
the ass. Of course, Tanj wasn't minding this too much, as
the guy driving into Hinoki made his cock jump most
delightfully in her pussy, a fact that did not escape the
guy who had his cock in her ass. As the cabin ceiling was
low, and their legs widespread, Tanj (and Hinoki) weren't
too far off the floor, and two more guys, a Lepine and a
Fox, managed to find something to stand on, on either side
of the assemblage. The rabbit morph reached down and
turned Tanj's head to the side, presenting his hard cock to
her muzzle, as from the other side, the fox did the same to
Hinoki. As her tongue stroked the lepine, as cocks
pounded in her ass and pussy, Tanj caught a glimpse of red
to the side; the big Tiger had once again found Zassa and
was forcing her to suck his cock, performing for a small
audience. Well, forcing might be a bit strong; Zassa
looked like she was having the time of her life, her eyes
closed, her head bobbing back and forth with relish.....
When the Wolf driving into her ass shot his wadd, one of
the other guests quickly took his place. When her dancing
tongue caused the Lepine to spurt his cum all over her
face, someone else took his place. Tanj was beginning
to think folks were coming back for seconds, when the
activity finally petered out. Xylex bent down to inspect
Tanj's filled snatch from point blank range; "Can't believe
it; I'd told the male not to cum, and it actually looks
like he didn't. What do you think, think we should let him
cum?" The crowd roared, yesses and noooooos mixed
together; Xylex leered at Tanj; "you want him too?" Tanj
just nodded, trying to look bright and enthusiastic, even
if she was dragging...." Xylex shrugged and nodded at
Hinoki; "go ahead, if you can spurt within ten seconds, you
get desert; if not, I'll leave you hogtied all night."
Hinoki's hips started to churn and Tanj concentrated,
rippling her vaginal muscles, caressing him with her "inner
hand", trying to help him cum. After about eight seconds
she felt his cock start to throb and by nine seconds he was
howling, as his cock filled her pussy with his jism. The
crowd applauded enthusiastically.
One of the guards lowered them to the floor and released
one of Tanj's cuffs; "release yourselves and then go get
cleaned up" he grinned; "you're both a _mess_!". Tanj and
Hinoki slowly undid each other, straightening and
stretching, and gathering up all the restraints. Tanj
noticed that Zassa had finished off the big Tiger but now
had her mouth full of Wolf cock. Bending, Tanj picked up
an unused spreader bar.........
Tanj straightened quickly, swinging the spreader bar in an
arc as hard as she could, slamming it into the side of the
head of one of the guards, a panther. He howled and went
down like a dropped sack of cement. Tanj brought the bar
back around to jab the end into the stomach of one of the
Wolves, and then she stepped back, to swing it around again
to catch a coyote square in the stomach. As he went down,
Tanj threw the spreader bar at the Tiger, and rolled across
the floor coming up with a stunner that the Wolf had
dropped when he'd collapsed. Moving quickly, Tanj shot the
Tiger, amused at the shocked expression as he folded
backwards. In rapid succession, Tanj shot almost every
other guard, and any other fur that looked as if they'd be
a problem, pausing only long enough to pick up a dropped
blaster. To her amazement, Hinoki had grabbed another
stunner and was watching her back. Zassa had her teeth
locked around the wolf cock that had been in her mouth
when the fracas started, and from the pained look on the
wolf's face, he wasn't going to give anyone any trouble.
"Watch these guys, I've got to get the flight crew" Tanj
hissed to Hinoki. "Hope you know what you're doing" he
growled back. Tanj hit the intercom switch just outside
the pressure door to the flight deck; "Help, oh Help" she
mewled, in her best panicked voice; "one of the guards has
gone berserk!" "Wondered what was going on back there" a
voice growled out of the speaker; "stand clear, we're
coming back" Tanj grinned and did no such thing, and when
the door opened, she fanned the stunner back and forth
across the entire flight crew. Checking to make sure the
ship was still on autopilot she dragged the unconscious
bodies back to the others.
Hinoki had now acquired a blaster too, both weapons filling
his paws. Zassa had released the wolf, and was using gauze
from the medical kit to tie up the passengers. "Have you
lost your mind? Xylex asked with what Tanj thought was a
very mild tone for someone in his position. "You'll never
get away with this!" Tanj just grinned back; "Oh? Well,
maybe, maybe not, but in the meantime, I claim this ship
and all its contents for the Brethren". Tanj grinned as
all present, including Hinoki and Zassa gaped at her. "The
pirate clan?" the fox asked, a bewildered look on his face;
"they don't deal with slaves, except to sell them; what
makes you think they'll take you in? They'll probably just
sell you back to us, and THEN you'll be in trouble! Why
don't you just put down the gun, and I'm sure we can work
this out with minimal punish.... AGGGGGG!" The fox
collapsed in a heap as Tanj ended his sentence with her
stunner. "They'll deal with me, believe me. Hinoki, you
keep an eye on them as Zassa ties them up, I'm going to go
see if I can establish a tight beam link with........
The hull booooomed as something large docked with them.
Tanj looked up, a half grin on her face; could the Lion be
here already? Could he have been tracking Xylex's
movements, and been planning their own rescue? If so, it
was amazing timing, and therefor highly suspect........
Tanj watched the airlock cycle, standing firm, blaster in
her left paw, stunner in her right, determined to meet
whoever came through the lock on an equal footing. She
knew this wasn't going to be easy, nude as she was, with
droplets of jism dotting her face and breasts, her own
juices matting her thighs........ As the door dilated, she
saw the lock crammed with armored figures, armed to the
teeth; not Elysium troops she noted with relief, but
neither were they any of the pirates she knew. "This ship
has already been taken by the Brethren! Under pirate law,
its MINE! State your business or leave now!" A low
chuckle emerged from the crowded airlock, a black
pantheress in scarred battle armor pushing her way past the
troops and into the shuttle. The Pantheress reached out as
if to touch Tanj's cheek, one clawtip scratching lightly in
the process. "I'm Jenka, of the Black Fleet, and, little
one, you're my prisoner if I say you are!" "The pure
bloody hell I am!" Tanj growled, staring up at the leader
of a rival band of pirates. "I.............." Tanj never
finished whatever she was going to say as blackness closed
around her. As she collapsed, her final thought was;
"neurotoxin on the clawtips; gotta remember tha......"
"Sir, we've identified the other ship; its one of the
Raiders belonging to the Black Fleet." The Lion looked up
at Ben; "Jenka's mob? What're they doing this far out?
Getting pretty pushy if they're hunting in our back yard."
Ben just nodded; "we have both speed and guns on them. If
you want to teach them a lesson, this'd be a gooooooood
time". The Lion nodded; "perhaps, but we'd probably loose
the booty in the process. And remember, Tanj's most likely
over there somewhere....." Lets put a shot across their
bow and see if they want to "negotiate"
Tanj woke up in the Lion's bed. At first, she was sure she
was hallucinating, but it was a pleasant dream, and she
rolled over and snuggled down under the covers and drifted
back off to sleep. She had no idea how much later it was,
when she awoke; unable to sleep any more, she gradually
came to the conclusion that she was either completely
crazy, or really home. She was half way to the bathroom
before she realized she hadn't been chained to the foot of
his bed either!. Her metallic fabric dress was where it
usually was, and slipping it on, she padded out to find out
what was going on. Everyone greeted her with cheers when
she stepped into the Cafeteria. Ben was there, sipping a
cup of coffee, and he explained; "The boss came to a kind
of an "accommodation" with Jenka. Yes, you'd claimed the
prize, and a slick piece of work that was too; but she'd
claimed you. In the end, they agreed to split the proceeds
by some rather complex formula, with a few exceptions." He
grinned, showing stained fangs; "I think you're one of
those "exceptions"......" Tanj nodded thoughtfully,
thanked Ben, got herself a cup of coffee, and headed for
the door; she thought for a moment about food, but decided
that could wait; she had to find her Lion.
She found him in Mining Ops, laying out a plan of attack on
a new rock, figuring how to split it to expose the parts
they wanted with minimum fuss. He grinned when he saw her,
and made her pirouette, nodding that she looked as good as
ever. Saving the file he was working on, he bade her sit
and had her tell him the entire story, from end to end, in
excruciating detail. He asked very pointed questions about
some of the things she'd heard Lord Xylex say, and called
over a mouse fem to listen as she talked about the
conference she'd "attended". The mouse asked more
questions, nodding thoughtfully and taking copious notes,
but not loosing her poker face until the very end until she
grinned at the Lion; "I think this answers a few questions,
although it raises more...... Still, we're further along
than we were. Thanks!" and with that she was off, leaving
Tanj looking puzzled. "Want to know what that was all
about?" the Lion asked. Tanj nodded. "Good, I think
you'll get your chance. While your little stunt netted us
some folks that we've been wanting to "talk" to for some
time, it had the negative effect of associating you with us
beyond a shadow of a doubt. I'm afraid your days as a
secret agent are through. Still, you seem to have a flair
for collecting information, and I'd like to move you into
the intelligence operation." Tanj could only nod, wide
eyed.
Things were getting back to normal. Negotiations were
proceeding for the ransom of the industrialists from the
shuttle. Jenka and her folks were just kinda hanging
around, waiting for the resolution, and the payoff, and
there was a lot of good natured kidding between the two
groups. Tanj still trained in armed and unarmed combat,
but this was mixed in with other things as well. She
worked occasionally in Engineering, teaming up with Mark,
but increasingly she worked with the intelligence group,
which to this point had consisted of the lady mouse, Emma,
and her boss, literally a sly old fox by the name of Byron.
Byron had been in the Imperial military, in intelligence,
and after his retirement, had gone looking for something to
do; he'd found it helping the pirates. He seemed to
genuinely love his work, treating the whole thing like some
gigantic jigsaw puzzle. Tanj wondered what he'd do when he
solved this particular puzzle.....
They were at breakfast as usual; Tanj had awoken in her
usual place, on her pallet at the foot of the Lion's bed;
after they'd both cycled through the bathroom, and walked
to the cafeteria, she'd gone to get their breakfast as he
started his usual round of informal meetings and
discussions. Tanj had resumed her duties as secretary,
making notes as she ate as to who was doing what, changing
priorities, supply needs and bright (and some, she thought,
not so bright) ideas. As the Lion was finishing up with a
couple of guys from Pirate Ops, talking about a prospective
joint raid with Jenka's group, the Pantheress strolled by.
Grinning, she bent to give the surprised Tanj a quick kiss.
"Can't wait to finish our negotiations" she smirked at the
Lion; "I'm looking forward to getting my paws on this
little one"....... and with that, she was gone, leaving a
wide-eyed Tanj looking after her. Turning back to the
Lion, Tanj exclaimed; "Uh, master, just what did she mean
by that?" The Lion just grinned. "Well, you see, you were
part of the settlement......... Part of the deal is that
when the ransoms are paid, and the mission closed, well,
you get loaned to Jenka for a month, for her to do with you
as she will...... I kinda doubt you'll object too much,
given from what I've come to know of her...." Tanj just
blinked. "If its any consolation" the Lion continued,
"you're officially the liaison between the two groups.
Expect joint missions. You'll coordinate." Tanj oh'd and
looked off, her mind awhirl.
The Lion was eating and quietly talking to one of the
medical staff when Reggie and Slasher walked up to the
still shocked Tanj. Without a word, Slasher handed Tanj an
envelope. Looking up, Tanj asked "whats this?" Reggie
just grinned; 'its PAYDAY!", and Slasher nodded in
accompaniment. Tanj shook her head; "even if it is, what
are you doing paying me?" Slasher just shrugged; "hey, it
might be a form of "double-dipping", but the boss there
set you up on the payroll. On the other hand, if he lets
you keep it, well, we all definitely think you earned it!"
Tanj tore open the envelope and looked inside; 'gotta be
some mistake, this is a fortune!" Reaching up and grabbing
the Lion's ear she pulled his head around, to find him
smiling at her; " where'd all this money come from?" she
demanded. He just shrugged; "your share of the operations
you participated in. As you were feeding us information
from the station, I'd guess that was almost everything we
did until they took you down to the planet. Oh, and since
you pretty much single handedly captured those jerks, I'd
imagine you'll get a pretty good return on that one, as
soon as they're ransomed, or sold." Tanj's ears flattened;
"sold?" Slasher nodded, and then shrugged, and the pair
moved off to hand an envelope to another fur.
Tanj turned back to the Lion, who was just finishing up the
last of his breakfast; Tanj's food was almost untouched,
but suddenly she had no appetite. "Master, whats to happen
to the two that helped me take that shuttle, Hinoki and
Zassa?" The Lion looked at her and shrugged; "well, they
weren't members of the organization, so I guess they'll go
the way of any other captured slaves. Hadn't really
thought about it; why?" Tanj was aghast; "because they
_helped_ me; I might not have been able to do what I did
without them! How can you just auction them off after
they've been of help?" "Because those are the rules. I've
got a bunch of cutthroat types working here, who expect
their share of the proceeds; if I were to deny them what
they consider their fair share of the booty, I'd have a
riot here, or worse. Besides, whats the problem? If
they're so special to you, why don't you just put in a bid
for them, as anyone else does when they see a piece of loot
they particularly covet. Its all in the handbook....."
Tanj remembered the handbook, a piece of useless hardcopy
she'd been given by somebody when she first got here; she'd
been sure at the time that whatever it contained it
wouldn't apply to slaves; now it seemed she had been wrong.
The Lion smiled as he watched Tanj's emotions play out
across her face; "go talk to accounting; you should have
more than enough in that paycheck to liberate your
friends..... Go on, Scoot!" Tanj nodded, and lost in a
whirl of thoughts, rose and headed out of the cafeteria,
leaving her food untouched and the dishes still on the
table, much to the Lion's amusement.
It was much later that night; the station had eased into
its graveyard shift routine, and Tanj was cuddling with the
Lion in the middle of his bed. The covers were all rumpled
and tossed by their first session of lovemaking, and they
were both still regaining their breath. "I went down to
accounting like you told me. Seemed there weren't any
other bids on Hinoki, and Zassa, well, the few bids that
were on her were low. I think the bids I put in should
take them...... if thats OK with you." The lion just
shrugged as he stared at the ceiling; "its your money; I
won't interfere with how you spend it, as long as it
doesn't interfere with my basic interests......" Tanj
grinned and moved to straddle his waist. Placing her paws
on his chest, she grinned down at him; "and what would you
think if I kept them, instead of just freeing them and
sending them home?" The Lion looked up at her and
Hmmmmmmed; "I dunno; you know everyone around here has to
pull their own weight. We'd have to find them jobs.......
And you know as well as I do, we need more skilled folks
than cannon fodder......" "But perhaps there's a way you
could convince me" he finished with a grin. Tanj sighed
and shook her head, trying hard to suppress a grin of her
own. Moving gently she started rocking her body back and
forth, rubbing her still wet pussy against his sheath......
It took most of the rest of the night, but she finally
"convinced" him, obtaining permission to keep Zassa and
Hinoki.
The next day, Zassa found time in her schedule to visit the
kennels, where she talked with Hinoki and Zassa, telling
them of her plans, making sure they understood that this
was by no means certain, but that she thought they had a
good chance.... Of course, the small conference turned
into a small orgy, as Tanj and Zassa made very good use of
Hinoki, and his talents (not that he seemed to object at
all......). On her way out, Tanj noticed that Wanda, Lord
Xylex's daughter, was also confined in the kennels.
Stopping to see how she was doing, she found that Wanda was
beginning to wonder if perhaps the boarding school would
have been a better alternative, but at least she seemed in
decent spirits. Tanj told her that she'd talk to the boss
about her, to see what he had in mind, and then kissed her
good-bye (much to Wanda's surprise), and returned to her
current duties, analyzing intercepted subspace
transmissions for the Intelligence group.
It was about four days later when the negotiations for the
ransom of the industrialists were completed, and all the
other details finalized. The other captives had been
loaded on a shuttle, for their trip to auction, and Tanj
headed for the pirate Cruiser for rendezvous with the
Elysium ship that would redeem the prisoners. She was
intercepted near the docking port by Ben; "you're not going
like that, are you?" he asked. Tanj shrugged; "its all
I've got go wear; should I go nude?" Ben sighed and shook
his head; "no, the boss wants you there, and I'm sure he's
told you why, but for cryin' out loud, Tanj, if you're
going to go, you've simply got to look more..... piratical!
We've got an image to uphold! Oh, come on, the ship's
leaving; we'll just have to find you _something_.
It was an interesting trip to the rendezvous point. Ben
took Tanj down to the crew's quarters, where they all got
very involved in sorting through spare clothing, looking
for things that would fit, things that would give the
proper impression. Finally, Tanj pirouetted in front of a
hooting, grinning crowd, showing off her new outfit. She
wore a pair of very worn, torn camouflage pants, covered in
cargo pockets. A web belt held them up, along with the
holster for a truly nasty looking disrupter (which didn't
work anymore). A dagger hung from the opposite side of the
belt. Over this, Tanj wore a _very_ abbreviated combat
harness/vest, the material straining against her
breasts, the straps pulling little valleys in her fur.
They all agreed that if anyone could make the outfit look
sexy it was her (although they all agreed they
liked the dress better, and absolutely nothing even more
than that). Tanj grinned and blushed at the compliments
and thought they'd change their minds if they'd caught a
glimpse of Zassa. Well, with luck, she'd still be runner
up......
When the Elysium ship, a destroyer, had docked with the
Pirate cruiser, Tanj swaggered down to the airlock, doing
her best to look, well, piratical. "This is silly" she
thought to herself; "I _am_ a pirate, one of them, so
however I look has to be piratical...." But with a shrug
she figured there wouldn't be any harm in doing whatever
she could to frighten the Destroyer's crew. Leaning
against a bulkhead, she watched them; the Captain had
wisely stayed on the bridge, sending a junior officer to
deal with the pirates. She did her best to memorize names,
faces, and to gauge their attitudes; anything that might be
of later use. The Industrialists were turned over to the
officer, one by one. Each was naked, but well groomed, and
obviously well treated. Their restraints were removed, and
they were allowed to enter the Destroyer's airlock. Last
was Lord Xylex; he was just about to step across the
airlock's threshold when he turned; looking at the officer
he said; "My daughter's already over there, isn't she?"
The officer looked back blankly and then down at his padd;
"your daughter, sir? I don't show her on my manifest; I
didn't even know she'd been traveling with you!" Xylex
looked up at the pirates, his face clouding over, his paws
balling into fists.... Tanj straightened from where she'd
been leaning against the wall. Pacing out to face him
directly, she said; "My Master has instructed me
to tell you that your daughter is being held..... hostage,
to insure your future cooperation. You have his assurance
that she'll be well treated, and that you will be
periodically able to communicate with her." Xylex scowled;
"Why you insolent little..... _SLAVE_, how _DARE_ you!"
Tanj was convinced that he was about to leap, to take out
his frustrations on her personally, but was determined to
back down. From the look on the officer's face, he
probably would have joined in, but just then there was the
high pitched whine of an energy weapon being charged from
somewhere among the pirates.... Thinking better of it, the
officer put a restraining hand on Xylex's shoulder; "Sir,
don't throw your life away; I'm sure they'd like nothing
better than to kill you, now that the ransom's been paid.
Besides, with you dead, who knows what they'd do to your
daughter!" Xylex shook off the officer's paw, and with a
growl, turned back towards the airlock. Just before he
ducked through, he turned to look directly at Tanj, a glare
full of hate; "I won't forget _you_, you can count on
that!" And with that, he was gone. The Elysium troops
backed through the airlock, keeping a careful eye on the
pirates. The ships separated moments later, the Elysium
destroyer raising shields and taking evasive action as if
the Pirates would attack at any second. The cruiser
however, simply cloaked (much to the surprise of the bridge
crew of the Destroyer).
After they'd docked at the pirate's asteroid, Tanj made her
way down to the residential section. There, she found
Wanda sitting on the bed of a modest room, apparently
_very_ bored. Wanda looked Tanj up and down, her eyes wide
at the wild costume. Tanj just grinned and turned to show
it off; "like it? First thing resembling normal clothes
that I've worn in years, and I have no doubt tomorrow I'll
be back to my usual". Wanda just shook her head; "now you
really look like one of these pirates. I would never have
believed it....... So, when do I get to go home? Daddy
settle the ransom yet?" Tanj sat on the bed, and looked at
Wanda; "I'm afraid I've got some good news and bad news on
that subject." Wanda nodded her head slowly, as if all her
fears had suddenly returned; "whats the good news?" Tanj
grinned; "the good news is that you don't have to go to
that boarding school after all, although you don't get to
escape school entirely." "And the bad news?" Tanj sighed;
"the bad news is that the boss has decided to keep you here
as a hostage, to make sure your father behaves. As long as
you're good, you'll have the run of the place, with a few
exceptions. You'll attend school, just like all the others
Of your age on the station, and like everyone else, you'll
have some duties to perform. I can offer you a job in
either Child Care, or in Medical. And you'll be paid for
your work too (although I'm afraid the nearest mall's quite
a ways away). The boss has assigned me to look after you,
to keep you out of trouble (now there's a hoot!), but aside
from that, you'll be pretty much on your own. Oh, I guess
you'll be on your own more than that; I'll be gone for a
month it seems...... uh, if you have problems, go find
Zassa, I'll ask her to check in on you....." Wanda looked
at the wall for a long time before finally saying; "so
whats the down side?" Tanj's mouth opened and closed,
speechless. Wanda grinned and moved to give her a hug;
"Daddy never let me do ANYTHING; this place should be
fantastic in comparison! Can I look over the child care
and medical jobs before I have to make a decision? OH!
and are there any good looking boys my age?" Wanda rattled
on for some time as Tanj tried hard to keep up, amazed at
how she was taking it..........
Tanj had arranged for Hinoki to work as a sensor tech, in
the mining side of the operation, at least to start, and
for Zassa to work in supply. They were "entry level jobs",
but she was sure they'd both shine, eventually. As they
huggled good bye Zassa asked Tanj what happened to the
servants, retainers and guards that the bigshots had with
them. Tanj shrugged and replied that the bigshots
apparently didn't want to ransom them as well, so the
Pirates did what they always do; sell them to the highest
bidder, on the Slave market. "What almost happened to
YOU!" she grinned. As she hugged both Hinoki and Zassa,
not wanting to leave, Tanj continued; "'cept for that big
Tiger who liked to treat you so mean. I put in a word with
the boss; _HE_ got sold to the Academy. As a slave. Let
him get a taste of his own medicine!" Zassa pulled back to
look at Tanj, her eyes perhaps a little sad, perhaps a
little amused; "you _DIDN'T!_" Tanj grinned and kissed her
"I _did_, but now I've got to go. Take care of Wanda for
me, and take care of your selves too!
Having made all the arrangements she could for their well-
being over the next month, Tanj reported to the airlock
where Jenka's ship was docked. She'd changed back into her
metallic fabric dress, but she could tell by the look on
Jenka's face as she rounded the corner, that she probably
wouldn't get to keep it..... Jenka and the Lion were
standing by the airlock, talking quietly, both turning to
look at Tanj as she approached. It looked as if Jenka was
forcing her face into a frown; "you're _late_!" "Uh-oh"
Tanj thought; "I think I've been set up; the Lion didn't
TELL me when to show up here, just to come when I had
everything done......" Shooting a dirty look at the
grinning Lion, Tanj knelt at Jenka's feet, head bowed;
"forgive me, mistress". Jenka petted her head for a moment
and grinned at the Lion; "I'm glad she hasn't forgotten the
proper way to behave; _I_ think you're entirely too lax
with her!" The Lion just grinned and shrugged; "to each
their own; as long as she obeys me, thats all I'm really
interested in." Turning to Tanj, his voice got sterner;
"I'll forward instructions on the joint operations to you.
I expect you to coordinate the activities, and in that I
will accept nothing less than perfection!" Tanj gulped and
nodded. As she was looking at him, Jenka bent over and
attached a leash to her collar; a short tug bade her rise
to her feet, and then she was led through the airlock and
into Jenka's ship.
The new slaves were kneeling in the courtyard of the
Academy, awaiting their "introduction lecture". A Wolf
guard, slowly moved down the line of kneeling slaves,
looking them over, idly slapping his thigh with his riding
crop. Suddenly he stopped and turned, to retrace his path
a few steps. Using the tip of his riding crop to raise the
chin of a large male Tiger, his eye widened with surprise;
"YOU! What are you...... I thought......
_WHAT_HAPPENED_?????" The tiger grinned up ruefully at his
old partner; 'Tanj happened'........
Tanj’s Tale: With Jenka by Kittiara
Stardate: 2398.20
The Lion watched, a grin on his face, as Jenka led Tanj
into the airlock of her ship. A moment later, Tanj’s dress
came flying out of the airlock, just as the door closed, to
drape itself gracefully over the Lion’s muzzle. As the
door clanged shut, and the air pumps started, he held it to
his nose, to inhale her scent, and then slung the dress
over his shoulder and turned to stride back into the
station, grinning to himself.
Tanj’s paws were bound behind her while they were still
cycling through the airlock. Jenka then led her by the
leash through the ship to the bridge, where she knelt by
Jenka’s command chair as they undocked, and moved away from
the asteroid base. Although she kept her eyes downcast, as
a good slave should, she listened intently, gathering what
information she could. She listened to the voices of the
Helmsman and the Navigator, of those manning the
engineering, environmental, tactical and communications
stations, listening to the way they talked, trying to judge
their attitudes.... She knew that the Bridge Crew was
giving her looks from the corners of their eyes, in turn,
trying to evaluate her, to figure out just where _she_ fit
in....
Tanj heard the door at the rear of the bridge swoosh open
and then hissss closed, and as someone moved closer, she
thought she knew that tread..... a footstep she hadn’t
heard in... how long? As Jenka turned to say something to
one of the bridge crew, Tanj dared a look. The quiet
routine of the bridge was shattered as Tanj let out a
WHOOOP! and pounced the newcomer, jerking the end of the
leash out of Jenka’s startled hand! “SAMANTHA! Oh, Good
Lord am I happy to see you! What are you doin’ HERE?”
Samantha Pettigrew, former first officer of the tramp
freighter “Lost Cause”, and Tanj’s former shipmate went
over backwards under the assault of the energetic Cheetah.
Of course the elderly Lepine (rabbit-morph) was smaller
than Tanj. “Tanj? Erf! Get offa me! Yes, I’m glad to
see you too, but what are YOU doing HERE? Especially
dressed like tha....... Oh Lord, don’t tell me the rumors
were true?” Tanj sat back, looking at Samantha; “rumors?
I haven’t heard a thing about ANY of you since we all got
arrested!” Samantha sat up and adjusted her outfit as best
possible, dusting herself off; “They told us that you’d
been sold to the sex slave academy on Elysium!” Tanj just
nodded and shrugged; “‘s true. Interesting place. Skip
that; how’d you get free of the Elysium authorities? WHERE
ARE THE OTHERS?” Samantha looked up at Jenka, and with a
nod looked back at Tanj; “the Captain’s dead. Supposedly
killed trying to escape, but if you ask me, they just found
that an easier way to get clear title to the Lost Cause.
Benny,......... I don’t know. I haven’t been able to find
any trace. I’d been trying to confirm where they’d sent
you, but all I got were dead ends.”
Tanj just stared at her friend, her mouth hanging open.
Squint dead? Unimaginable. Tanj growled low, a sound that
made a fair proportion of the bridge crew uneasy; “Oh,
they’re gonna pay for that. I promise you, they’ll pay!”
Samantha just nodded; “thats what I’m doing here; payback
as best I can. Tanj looked up, trying to drag her thoughts
back to the present, away from wrestling with Squint’s
death; “but how did you get here?” Sam grinned; “Oh, I got
wholesaled. The Elysium government sold me to a clearing
house for slaves; seems I was too old, despite my skills.
They in turn sold me off planet, and as fate would have it,
the transport was raided by pirates. These pirates. One
of them happened to be an old shipmate, from when I was in
the military, and he convinced Jenka here that I might be
of some service.
At Jenka’s name Tanj flinched. “Uh-oh..............” was
all she got out before she heard Jenka chuckling behind
her. Looking up at Sam, she smiled weakly; “think I’m in
trouble again.....” And with that, Jenka yanked hard on the
leash, dragging Tanj back to her former kneeling position.
Sam just laughed; “Captain, you really can’t blame her;
extenuating circumstances and so forth” Tanj couldn’t see
Jenka’s grin, with her head bowed, but she heard the laugh
in her response; “Oh, I can understand.... but that is NOT
acceptable behavior for a slave, and most especially not
for my pet, and I’m afraid she _will_ have to be
disciplined.......” Sam just laughed and handed the
Tactical officer the PADD she’d been carrying; “well, if
there’s anything left, I’d like to talk over old times with
her, when she’s available”. As Sam left the bridge, Jenka
just purrrrrred.
Tanj didn’t think there was that much keeping Jenka on the
bridge, but never the less, the big Panthress lounged in
her command chair, talking idly with the bridge crew.
After a while Tanj’s knees started to ache, and then her
ankles, and then her back, but she rigidly kept to the
proper position a slave must assume..... “Might be a test”
she thought to herself; “and I am NOT going to give her the
satisfaction of adding “squirming” to the list
ofcharges.....” Finally,
when the rumbling of her stomach was clearly audible, Jenka
looked over the armrest of her chair at the kneeling Tanj;
“Hungry, my pet?” Tanj tried to remember any restrictions
on speech, but figured she’d been asked a direct question,
so..... “yes, mistress....” Jenka nodded and rose to her
feet, stretching; then with a quick jerk on the leash she
led Tanj from the bridge. They moved through the corridors
of the ship, finally arriving at what had to be the
visiting dignitary’s quarters, and Tanj assumed that while
Jenka was in command of the Black Fleet, that this wasn’t
“her” ship.... Jenka proceeded to tie Tanj in a kneeling
position, cuffed ankles attached to cuffs around her
thighs, paws cuffed behind her back and linked to her ankle
cuffs; with Tanj properly restrained, she departed the
room, humming a happy tune.....
Jenka returned about an hour later, carrying a covered
plate. Tanj found it hard not to drool as Jenka removed
the cover and used it to fan the aroma towards Tanj’s nose.
Grinning, Jenka slowly disrobed, folding her clothes
neatly. Finally, she sat on the edge of her bed, and
grinned at Tanj; “First things first; your punishment.
Hmmmm, lets see, I _do_ think we need to do something about
your figure......” and with that she rose and turned to
rummage within her closet. While Jenka was busy, Tanj
looked down at herself; “whats wrong with my figure” she
wondered. As Jenka returned, Tanj risked looking up, and
as she spied what Jenka was carrying, she gasped! Jenka
grinned and nodded; “I think your waist should be a bit
narrower; just a bit. And I’m sure this corset will do
wonders towards achieving that. Tanj was released, and
bade to stand, and Jenka had her step into the leather
corset; tugging it upwards, over her hips, the big
Pantheress almost jerked her off the floor, but finally the
corset was in place, and Jenka began the laborious task of
lacing it up. Tanj groaned as her waist was constricted,
but she had to admit, as she watched from the corner of her
eyes, at her reflection in the room’s mirror, that she
liked the way it made her breasts stand out. Finally,
Jenka was done, closing a flap over the laces, and she
padded around to look at Tanj’s trim figure. The corset
traveled from just below her breasts, to just above her
mons, cut away in a smooth curve over her hips. “Hmmmmmm,
yes, thats better, but we still need a little
something......” Returning to the closet she shortly came
back with what Tanj took to be a G-string made of thick
rubber and bright chrome. Jenka placed the waist strap
around Tanj’s newly reduced waist, and as she fastened the
ends, Tanj’s ears twitched at the distinct *snap*. Then
Jenka was pulling the other part between her thighs,
sliding her tail through a hole in the strap, and fastening
the loose end to the belt portion behind her back, also
with an audible *snap*. With a grin, Jenka then clipped a
tiny key to the ring in the front of Tanj’s collar. As she
did so, Tanj moaned to herself, realizing that she’d just
been locked into these crazy panties; still, while they
were tight, they weren’t that uncomfortable.......
Jenka purrred as she refastened Tanj in her original
position, kneeling, with ankles bound to cuffs on her
thighs, wrists linked to her ankle cuffs. Then, with a
grin, she paced across the room to sit on the
edge of the bed. “I’ve been waiting to find out just how
well trained your tongue is, little one, and now’s the
time; come on over here and please me; if you do well, I’ll
feed you a morsel........ Tanj hmmmmed to herself, trying
to figure out how to move over there considering how she
was bound. Finally, she tried rocking forward, to
balance on her knees; she made it part way across the floor
before she overbalanced and wound up falling on her face.
With a sigh, Tanj squirmed, and managed to inch-worm the
rest of the way over to where Jenka was sitting, before
managing to get herself back into a kneeling position. As
she brought her muzzle up between Jenka’s thighs, the big
Pantheress laid back on the bed, sliding down some to
bring her pussy within easy reach of Tanj’s tongue.
Tanj started slow, licking across Jenka’s upper thighs,
sloooowly circling in on her pussy, taking her time. After
a while, as she slowly licked and nibbled towards the
center, she felt one of Jenka’s paws caressing her head.
Purrrrrring softly, she let the tip of her tongue explore
the length of Jenka’s slit, flicking from the base of her
tail, upwards, teasing lightly, until her tongue crested
over onto her mons. As she licked, Tanj found Jenka to be
getting very wet, and when she judged the time right, she
suddenly stabbed her tongue deep into Jenka’s pussy. Jenka
responded with a moan, arching her back, her paw pulling
Tanj’s head hard against her. Tanj slithered her tongue in
and out, wriggling its tip, now stroking the front of
Jenka’s love channel, now the back. As she licked and
nibbled, Tanj gauged Jenka’s responses, noting how she
moved and how she breathed, doing her best to remember what
obviously pleased her. As she felt Jenka’s passion rise,
she shifted her emphasis, sending her tongue to lick at
Jenka’s clitty, pushing back its hood with the tip of
her tongue to stroke it, softly at first, and then with
increasingly hard flicks back and forth. Just when she
thought Jenka was going to explode, she returned her tongue
to the depths of Jenka’s pussy, to wriggle therein, to
slide back and forth smoothly. As Jenka’s breathing
returned to near normal, Tanj again shifted to her clitty,
licking, sucking and nibbling until she felt Jenka’s body
tense, and then again her tongue returned to the depths of
Jenka’s sex. It wasn’t until she had brought Jenka to the
edge for the third time that she felt
the Pantheress’ claws at the back of her head; “Oooooooo
you are _such_ a tease, but enough of that; finish me
quickly and you get dinner; tease me more and you’ll go
hungry!”
Tanj grinned and moved to suck directly on Jenka’s clitty,
her tongue flicking over its entrapped tip as hard and as
fast as she could. Within a minute, Jenka was howling,
writhing on the bed, lost in the throes of her climax.
Tanj refused to let her go, though, continuing to lick and
nibble at her clitty until Jenka forcefully pushed her head
away; “ENOUGH! Tanj what _AM_ I going to do with you? You
just don’t know when to stop, to give me a breather!” Tanj
just grinned and brazenly looked up at Jenka, licking her
mistress’s juices from her muzzle.
With a sigh, Jenka moved Tanj over to kneel by her feet as
she sat at the VIP quarter’s built-in desk; as she worked,
she’d occasionally feed Tanj some morsel or other, until
the plate was empty. Tanj noticed that with the corset, it
didn’t take much at all to make her feel full..... Placing
the plate on the floor, Jenka instructed Tanj to lick it
clean. As Tanj accomplished this, Jenka yawned and
stretched; “its getting late; we need to get ready for
bed”. And with that, Jenka unbound Tanj and led her into
the bathroom. After drawing Jenka a bath, Tanj knelt by
the side of the tub to wash her back, and her hair, and
when Jenka emerged (after what Tanj enviously thought
was an obscenely long soak), she toweled her dry. Emerging
from the bathroom, Jenka proceeded to lock Tanj’s collar to
the foot of her bed, and then turning out the lights, Jenka
climbed into bed and promptly fell asleep.
Tanj laid as best she could on the carpeting at the foot of
the bed, listening to Jenka’s breathing. “I guess things
could be worse” she thought; “so far, she hasn’t treated me
too badly. I think I can handle a month of this. Still, I
wish she’d put down a pad for me here....... And I wish
she’d reciprocated with the licking. I wonder how talented
_her_ tongue is......” Shifting around as best she could
on her short chain, Tanj tried to fall asleep; as she did
so, thinking of the way she’d pleasured Jenka, one of her
paws slid down, to rub at her rubber covered sex; it was
then that she realized that inside the thick rubber, there
was a metal plate; no matter how she rubbed, or pushed, she
couldn’t stimulate herself. Worse, the thing was so tight
she couldn’t worm a finger underneath either. Muttering to
herself, and more than a little frustrated, she finally
fell asleep.
In the morning, Tanj found herself starting the day by
licking Jenka to yet another climax, once again reprimanded
for how she teased with her tongue. Jenka unlocked her
chastity belt only long enough for her to go to the
bathroom, and then she was firmly locked in it again. She
spent the rest of the day following Jenka around at the
end of her leash, as Jenka attended to this or that bit of
business. As such, she was privy to most of the goings-on
in the Black Fleet and before the end of the day, she found
that Jenka was using her as a bit
of a secretary. By the third day, she was still locked
tight in the corset, and the wicked chastity belt. While
she’d serviced Jenka a dozen times, and even lent her mouth
to a few of Jenka’s associates, she was still “chaste”, and
that was definitely starting to make her squirm. As the
ship approached its rendezvous, Tanj found that Jenka was
starting to send her on little errands, to deliver this
message or retrieve that data crystal. She was usually
bound in some way, though; for instance, when going to
retrieve fuel consumption reports from Engineering, Jenka
sent her off with ankles hobbled by a chain less than a
foot in length, her arms behind her in a square arm-binder,
where her forearms were parallel to each other, behind her
back. She had to carry the report back in her teeth, and
then was criticized for taking so long. Another time, sent
to fetch a data crystal from Jenka’s quarters, she was
bound with her wrist cuffs chained to the belt around
her waist, thus permitting her very limited use of her
hands. As time passed, Tanj began to wonder if her
“punishment” was to be permanent........
Tanj was once again kneeling by the side of Jenka’s command
chair when the ship docked at the Gathra trading station,
in the Hansa system. This was sort of neutral territory,
not quite in the Empire, not quite out of it either. As
such, the system did a significant business in smuggling,
illegal goods, and in the servicing that Pirates
frequently required. The rest of the Black fleet was in
the vicinity, some of them actually docked at the station.
With the docking complete, Jenka turned command of the ship
over to its normal Captain and prepared to return to her
own command ship. Tugging on Tanj’s leash, Jenka led a
small parade through the lock and around the periphery of
the station. Tanj had to grin to herself, as she was led,
bound and naked, through the station; once upon a time,
such a thing would have embarrassed her horribly, but now,
well, she kinda enjoyed all the looks she got from the
various furrs they passed.
Jenka’s quarters on the command ship were considerably more
lavish, although Tanj wasn’t so sure she cared for them;
one of the features that Jenka’s suite had was a very small
kennel for her pet. This was literally a hole in the wall,
a solid door at the base of one wall that Tanj had to low-
crawl through; this led to a narrow passage spiraling
downward, to a small chamber below Jenka’s. There, there
was a pallet for her to sleep on, and in one corner, water
burbled from a spout, to a bowl, overflowing that to a hole
in the floor obviously meant for the elimination of wastes.
Tanj guessed she was to drink from the bowl..... There was
a grate in the low ceiling, and it was obvious that Jenka
could stroll over to look down upon her pet whenever she
pleased. As Tanj curled up on her pallet, she heard Jenka
humming to herself above, as she got dressed, obviously
preparing for a night savoring the attractions that the
station might offer.
Just before she left, Jenka peered down through the grate
at Tanj; “I suspect you’ve been punished enough, for that
little loss of control; I’ve told some of the crew that
they can entertain you tonight, after I’ve left, so don’t
be surprised if you have visitors......” And with that,
she was gone. Tanj ran her paws over the tight rubber of
the chastity belt; “heck, at this point I’d screw half the
ship, just to be shed of this damn thing!” she thought to
herself.
Tanj awoke from a sound sleep, at the noise of the door to
Jenka’s quarters opening. peering through slitted eyelids
she looked upwards at the grating to find three males
looking down at her, wide smiles on their faces. There was
a fox, a leopard, and a skunk watching her intently;
figuring she might as well have some fun with them, Tanj
rolled slooowly onto her back and
Strrrreeeetttttcccchhhheeeeddddd sensually. She had to
smile, though, ruining the effect when the Leopard started
to purrrrrrrr. Opening her eyes, Tanj just grinned up a
the trio; “well, hello! And what will Jenka say when she
finds you in her quarters?” The fox grinned back;
“probably not much, as she gave us the key. How do we get
you out of there?” Tanj sighed; “there’s a tunnel; look
for a small door low on the wall; you open it, and I’ll
crawl out.” The skunk nodded and vanished from her
view; Tanj turned and started crawling up the tunnel,
discovering it was a lot harder going up than sliding
down...... As she made it to the doorway, several hands
helped her through and stood her up; instantly, she felt
more than one of those hands slide down to run over the
chastity belt, exploring.... “now thats a cruel trick” the
Leopard growled; “where’s the damn key?” Tanj grinned;
“its on my collar, but I’m not allowed to touch it.......”
The skunk literally snatched it from her collar, and
seconds later, the chastity belt was in a heap on the
floor. Tanj moaned and ran her paws over her mons, rubbing
at first and then scratching furiously, the three guys
watching intently; “Uh, guys, I’ve been in that thing for
tooo long; mind if I take a moment and use the facilities?”
The fox just shrugged, and Tanj trotted over to Jenka’s
luxurious bathroom. After relieving herself, and taking
just a moment to brush her hair with one of Jenka’s
brushes, Tanj padded back out into the bedroom, to join the
others. “Now, what can I do for you gentlefurrs? How can
I reward you for helping me escape that belt? Better yet,
what can I do to get you to release me from this #$&^%@*$#
corset?”
Shortly thereafter, Tanj found herself astride the Leopard,
his cock nicely stuffing her pussy, as the Skunk pumped his
cock into her ass, and the Fox did his very best to stuff
his cock down her throat. Tanj purrrrrrrred around the
Fox’s cock, her tongue running over its thickly veined
surface, one of her paws teasing his balls as her other
paw reached behind her to stroke the belly of the Skunk.
The Leopard’s cock was definitely the largest, but the
skunk’s was quite long for its diameter, and she gasped
each time he drove it hard into her ass, his quick thrusts
apparently delighting the Leopard. As she sucked and
nibbled and licked at the Fox’s cock, she did her best to
tease the other two, tightening her vaginal and anal
muscles, trying to grip their cocks hard, to hold them
still, much to their delight. The room was filled with the
moans and pants of the three males as Tanj did her very
best to repay them for releasing her, and Tanj had to work
hard, to pay strict attention, not to let any of the three
cum too soon. She toyed with them, played with them, doing
her very best to keep all three on the very edge, but even
her skill wasn’t enough to hold them forever, only her
concentration holding her own climax at bay. The Skunk
came first, his hips driving faster and faster, his cock
plumbing the depths of her bowels until finally with a
yell, he came, his cock throbbing and spurting deep within
her. That set off the Leopard, and with a grunt, he
started bucking his hips up into her, bouncing her, until
he too came loudly. As they panted and growled, Tanj
pushed her head forward, driving the Fox’s cock into her
mouth, down her throat, until her nose rubbed his tummy;
swallowing hard, her throat muscles rippling along his
shaft, she soon sent him the way of his mates, his cock
pumping his seed deep into her throat.
Tanj made sure she got a washcloth from the bathroom to
clean off the Skunk; the others she gladly licked clean, an
action that soon had all three of the guys hard again. She
purrrrrred as she moved from cock to cock, licking and
nibbling for a moment, before moving on to the next. After
teasing them for a while, the Skunk proposed a slightly
different arrangement; he thought that considering the
relative sizes, that Tanj ought to be able to take both him
and the fox in her pussy at the same time...... Tanj had
heard of this, but had never actually tried it, but having
gone without for so long, she was game to try it. The Fox
laid on his back, with Tanj eagerly straddling his hips,
her paws between her thighs to hold his cock, to stroke it
along her sex; however, just as the skunk knelt behind her,
the Leopard moved in behind him, and the next thing she
knew, the skunk’s cock was back in her ass, as the
Leopard’s longer, thicker cock moved between the skunk’s
legs, to press against the rear of her pussy. She moaned
as the Fox and the Leopard insistently shoved their cocks
at her, until, one after the other, they forced their way
inside! It must have appeared a comical combination, Tanj
sandwiched between the three guys, but they seemed to enjoy
it; indeed, both the Fox and the Skunk seemed content to
just hold their cocks within Tanj, as the Leopard thrust
his hips at her, doing all the work. Tanj mewled and
moaned, her pussy stretched TIGHT by the two cocks; she
could barely move, and yet, she found the situation wildly
stimulating, and as the Leopard pumped her harder and
harder, she shuddered again and again, climax
after climax ripping through her. Finally the three guys
came, the fox first, and then almost simultaneously, the
Skunk and Leopard.
They lay there, entwined, for a while, just panting;
finally the Skunk wormed his way free, complaining of a
cramp, and padded towards the bathroom. On his return, the
fox followed suit, leaving the Leopard nestled behind Tanj,
his cock still buried in her pussy. As the Fox emerged
from the bathroom, the Leopard started pumping Tanj again,
slooowly and sensuously, taking long, slow strokes. Tanj
just laid there on her side, and drank in the sensations,
delighting in each movement; she floated in a haze of
pleasure until she felt his thrusts quickening, each motion
becoming sharper, until yet another climax burst within
her; moments later she felt his cock twitching and
throbbing, what little jism he had left flooding her pussy.
As he finished, the fox tapped him on the shoulder; “we
gotta go; our shift starts in about twenty minutes”. The
Leopard just nodded and crawled around to present his
softening cock to Tanj for cleaning; she purrrred and
licked at him softly, until he was clean. As they turned
to go, the skunk turned back; “oh, yeah, Jenka mentioned
something... uh, stand up, turn around and bend over......”
Tanj sighed; “now what” she thought, but too tired to
argue, she complied. Moments later she felt the skunk push
first one, and then a second object into her dripping
pussy, and then the chastity belt was around her waist,
and between her thighs once again, its locks snicking shut.
“OK, now back into your kennel, quick now, we gotta go!”
Tanj sighed and crawled across the floor to once again
squeeze into the tunnel to her kennel, her sore nipples
grazing the floor as she moved, the two ben-wa balls
sliding and bouncing back and forth within her pussy quite
nicely......
She wasn’t completely out of the tunnel when she heard the
three leave Jenka’s quarters, the door hissing open and
then closed. Taking a drink from the bowl, she settled
down on her pallet to try and get some sleep. She could
have sworn that her eyes had just closed when she heard the
door open again. Looking up, as a shadow crossed her face,
she saw Jenka grinning down at her; “well, did my pet have
an interesting night? I see you managed to loose your
corset somewhere in the proceedings; no, no, don’t tell me
about it, I’ll just watch the video”. “Video?” Tanj
thought; “I wonder if those guys knew they were being
recorded? Probably wouldn’t have cared, though.....” Tanj
fell asleep to the sounds of the passionate lovemaking of
the night before......
Tanj yawned as she knelt by Jenka’s command chair; she
hadn’t gotten much sleep before Jenka bade her crawl from
her kennel and attend her in the bath. Then it was off to
the Bridge, as the Black Fleet departed the station, and
headed out. While the ben-wa balls were still nicely in
place, Jenka had forced her to put on the corset, drawing
it tighter than ever, and Tanj squirmed a little against
its tightness, the resulting motion of the ben-wa balls
only making her pant for breath all the harder.
As she squirmed, she heard heavy footsteps approach from
the rear of the bridge, and then a paw found her chin, her
head turned and forced up and she found herself looking
into the leering face of a rather large male Hyena.......
“Well, Jenka, what _have_ you here? Another new toy? What
happened to your last one? Did you break it?” Jenka
seemed unruffled, and responded in a smooth voice; “Cain,
I’d like you to meet my new pet; she’s just a little
something I picked up in that operation over by Elysium.
“Oh?” Cain rumbled; “I’ve heard the strangest stories about
that operation........ As some of them placed you in bed
with the leader of the Brethren, I can scarce believe them,
though......” Jenka just smiled; “Cain, you know I indulge
myself with males on special occasions.....” Cain grumbled
something in response, something that Tanj didn’t quite
catch, but didn’t think sounded all that pleasant. “So”,
Cain continued; “what do you have in store for this little
thing?” Tanj thought that the way he said it, the future
didn’t sound all that promising... despite the way Jenka
had treated her so far.... “ “While she’s here” Jenka
purrred, “quite obviously, she’ll attend to my.... needs.
But she’ll also be available for the entertainment of the
senior officers. Oh, she’s also the liaison for the
upcoming operation with the Brethren.” Cain harrumphed;
“that bunch! I don’t know why you mess with them. The way
they operate, they’re sure to bring trouble!” And with
that he released Tanj’s chin and turned, striding off the
bridge. Jenka reached down to pet Tanj’s head; “How did he
ever know.....” she purrrred.
Later that shift, Jenka led Tanj by her leash down to meet
with her own Intelligence and Operations teams. Tanj felt
just a little weird as she knelt by Jenka’s feet, nude
except for the corset and the chastity belt, as she acted
the part of the slave, but played the part of a team
member as they worked to formulate plans for the upcoming
operation. In the end, Jenka removed Tanj’s leash, but
hobbled and cuffed her (at least her paws were in front of
her), so that she could work with the others on the
logistics, coordination, and timing of the upcoming
operation.
At the end of the work day, as they locked up all their
work materials, and secured the computers and tactical
terminals, Jack, a Wolf morph and the assistant operations
officer, started teasing Tanj, in a good-natured way; “so,
how does a lowly type like me get to sample some of the
pleasures of the Captain’s new pet?” Tanj grinned back at
him; “Oh, its simple, really; all you have to do is submit
a requisition for my time, in triplicate, justifying the
need, and get Jenka to sign it. Then it goes to the
scheduling committee. They’ll let you know when I’m
available.....” Jack laughed and reached over to pull Tanj
close, kissing her hard. Tanj stifled a laugh and kissed
back hungrily. As he broke the kiss, Jack smiled;
“triplicate eh? I’ll get right on it; but now, you’d best
go find your Mistress; who knows what kind of a black mood
she’ll be in after her first day back, having been away so
long...... Tanj grinned and nodded, and taking short,
mincing steps, headed for Jenka’s quarters.
That night, Tanj again spent quite a bit of time between
Jenka’s thighs, licking her to climax after climax; some of
them slow and teasing, holding her on the edge until the
big Pantheress threatened to claw her if she didn’t hurry
up, others brought as rapidly as possible. Afterwards,
after attending to Jenka’s bath (Tanj was getting a little
pissed at having to make due with a hurried shower each
night, and longed to luxuriate in a hot tub the way Jenka
did....), Jenka had a little surprise for Tanj; the
chastity belt had been replaced with a slightly different
model; this one had moderately large dildoes built in, for
pussy and ass, and while that was interesting in its own
right, what made the whole thing devilish was the control
box fastened to the side of the belt; the dildoes contained
powerful vibrators, which the control box would activate at
random intervals, and intensities. Of course, to keep her
from playing with the controls, Tanj’s paws were bound
behind her back..... A swat on her rump sent her towards
the door to her kennel, and with a groan, Tanj inch-wormed
into the tight passage, crawling slowly down to her
chamber. “Gonna wear off my nipples if I have to do this
too much” she thought as she pushed herself along with her
feet.
Tanj spent a restless night, tossing and turning on her
pallet; no sooner would the dildo in her pussy cease its
infernal buzzing, than the one in her ass would start.
Sometimes they’d both run together, occasionally powerfully
enough to drive her to a climax; less frequently they’d
both be quiet, and she’d drift off to sleep, only to be
awakened what seemed like seconds later, as one or the
other or both started vibrating again.
In the morning, Tanj again attended to Jenka, as she got
dressed, and prepared for the day’s activities.
Thankfully, the nighttime chastity belt was replaced with
the normal daytime one (admittedly with the two ben-wa
balls, which at least were not tooo distracting....),
and then she was off to another day of playing secretary to
Jenka and to working with the planning team. The plan was
coming together nicely; most starships ran on Antimatter as
fuel (with only the very most advanced ones running mass
conversion powerplants). However, Antimatter was dangerous
stuff, and its production, and the refueling of starships
was always highly risky. As such, Antimatter production
facilities tended to be located in remote places, where an
industrial accident wouldn’t kill billions. The closest
Antimatter production facility to Elysium was in the
Archemedies system, an otherwise uninhabited and useless
place, and that was the target for the combined pirate
groups.........
As Tanj worked with the planning team, she and Jack
continued to tease each other, much to the amusement of the
other team members. It was late in the day when the door
opened and Cain strode in. Jack immediately stiffened; he
and his boss did not get along very well.... in fact, Tanj
got the feeling that few of the pirates got along well with
Cain; but through a series of brilliant tactical moves and
ruthless combat abilities, Cain had risen to become one of
Jenka’s chief lieutenants, the head of Operations.
“Jenka’s going to be a bit busy tonight, going over
maintenance reports with the Engineering group” Cain
growled; “She’s graciously granted me the privilege of
entertaining you tonight” Tanj thought that the latter
statement was just dripping with sarcasm, and wondered just
what Cain’s problem was..... Snapping a leash to Tanj’s
collar, Cain grinned wickedly at the rest of the folks
present and with a jerk, led Tanj towards his quarters.
Once in Cain’s quarters, the big Hyena moved quickly,
unlocking Tanj’s “chastity” belt, and stripping the corset
from her. “I’m pleased that you’ve been pierced; it’ll
make this evening’s little activity that much easier. Of
course, you should have more labia piercings for this....
and I’ve got a pack of brand new fishhooks that would do so
nicely, but I suppose Jenka would get mad....... I guess
we’ll just have to make do with what you’ve got. You see,
before we get on to other things, I thought I’d put you
through a little slave’s refresher course. I think Jenka’s
way to lax with her slaves. Soooooo.........” and with
that he dragged Tanj by the hair over to a clear spot on
the floor. Tanj’s eyes widened as she noticed what
appeared to be a rather drastic looking dildo fastened to
the floor; it was about 15” tall, with a knob at the head;
while it narrowed considerably after the knob, from there,
it slowly widened, until at the base it must have been 3”
in diameter! As Tanj gazed at this device, Cain was busy
lacing her arms into a sheath behind her; when he had it
tight, Tanj’s elbows almost touching behind her back, he
led her over to the monster protruding from the floor.
Strong paws forced her down, into a kneeling position, and
then down a bit further, the knob at the tip of the dildo
pressing hard against her ass, until with a soft pop, it
slid within her. As Cain fastened the ring on the end of
the arm binder to the floor, Tanj realized that the dildo
was coated with something; at first she thought it was
lubricant, but now her ass was starting to burn _bad_!
“Now for the rest of your little trial” Cain purrrrred;
moving around in front of her, he showed her a silvery rod,
about a foot long; there was a large metal ball on the rod
at one end, perhaps 1 1/2” in diameter; below that a
slightly smaller ball, and then a yet smaller ball, and
then an even smaller ball, perhaps 1/2” in diameter. Below
this, there was a square block of metal with little chains
attached..... “Ever done Kegel exercises? Strengthening
those muscles within your vagina? This is a variant on the
standard “tool” used in those exercises; we’ll put the
large ball within you, like this, and then slowly push it
upwards........” Tanj felt the large ball enter her pussy,
followed shortly by the other three, until the block of
metal was flush against her labia. “I’m sure if you clench
down with your muscles, you can hold that there; thats the
point... to exercise those muscles. Of course, the smaller
ball will be harder to hold, but if you slip, the next ball
is a little larger and easier to hold, and so forth and so
forth, until the last ball, the largest ball, is all thats
within you; that should be the easiest to hold, but just to
make sure, we’re going to attach these chains to your
piercings. Lets see.... this one goes to your clitty ring,
and these two to your labia rings, and these two to your
nipple rings; let me adjust their lengths, wouldn’t want
that last ball to fall out of your pussy; then you’d have
no option but to take its full weight on your little
rings....”
Tanj moaned and clenched down hard with her vaginal
muscles; she’d received quite a bit of training at the
academy, but this promised to be grim. How long could she
hold this heavy thing within her? if it slipped down far
enough, the tension on her clitty, labia and nipples would
be excruciating! And if she squatted down further to let
the weight rest on the floor, she’d have driven an
incredible length of very thick dildo into her ass,
probably more than she could take without hurting herself!
Cain grinned as Tanj’s face reflected the realization of
her dilemma. “I’ll let you adjust to your new situation
for a bit...” and with that he walked off, to pour himself
a drink.
Over the next hour or so, Cain sat in a chair across the
room watching Tanj struggle. Several times, she felt the
rod slip, one of the balls falling out of her pussy, until
there was only the top two balls remaining within her. Her
muscles were so sore, she was trembling, and her ass burned
so bad, but she could see no way of escape. As she
concentrated, trying to maintain her “grip”, she wondered
if Jenka knew just what this guy liked to do?
Tanj gasped as the second to last ball slipped from within
her and the chains grew TIGHT! Any motion, even breathing,
seemed to make that heavy rod sway, tugging on the various
chains that secured it to her. With an immense effort, she
struggled with her control, and actually managed to move
the whole assembly back up within her, first by one ball,
and then by two, leaving only the weight and the smallest
ball dangling below her. Cain looked up from his PADD, and
looked over at the clock; “thats _very_ good; you’re doing
much better than any of the other slaves I’ve had in here;
but lets see just how long you can last, eh?”
Over the course of the next hour, Tanj had to try and move
the rod back up into her several times; her muscles were
weakening, and her control was fading fast, and she knew
before long, she’d be suffering the anguish of the chains
going tight. As she panted and moaned, struggling, Tanj
wondered if she really could take enough of that dildo up
her ass in order to relieve the stress on the chains;
somehow, she thought, before the night was over, she’d find
out......
Finally, after about two and a half hours, Tanj could no
longer maintain her grip; with a soft moan, rising to
almost a shriek, the second to the last ball escaped her
grip, and the last, largest ball tried to part her labia,
held in place only by the very tight chains. Moaning
she tried hard to recapture them, to ease the tension, but
finally she gave up; the only option now was down, down
onto that massive shaft; as she slowly lowered herself,
feeling her ass stretch wider and wider, she panted hard;
OH, how it BURNED! Try as she might though, she could not
force herself down far enough; the weight on the bottom of
the shaft swinging, just clear of the floor. Her asshole
seemed to be stretched further than it had ever been before
and the knob on the end of the dildo seemed to be pressing
against the back of her throat; mewling she hung there, too
tired to lift herself back up, unable to go further down.
Tanj’s attention was shifted from her misery by Cain rising
to his feet. Smoothly he dropped his pants, freeing his
erection. Tanj’s gaze followed the bobbing, swaying head
of his cock as he walked over to her; wordlessly he took
her head in both paws and without preamble, drove his cock
hard into her mouth. Distracted as she was, Tanj managed
to make at least a credible effort to suck off the Hyena;
although later she realized it probably wouldn’t have
mattered; he hadn’t seemed to be interested in getting a
blowjob as he had been in roughly fucking her face. When
at last, he finally came, spurting his cum all over her
face and chest, he proceeded to wipe his cock off on her
hair, and then turned to get himself another drink, leaving
Tanj to her torment.
Tanj thought it must have been another half hour before he
finally released her; it had become hard to tell the
passage of time.... As he lifted her off the dildo, the
device in her pussy still hanging by its chains; he
proceeded to shove her down on her tummy, to move behind
her and drive his once more hard cock into her vastly
distended ass. Again, he fucked her roughly, crudely,
withdrawing only to pump his load over her back. After he
regained his breath, he cursorily undid the chains, and
with a hand on Tanj’s collar, dragged her to her feet to
shove her out the door, not bothering to remove the arm
binder.
Tanj found that she was having difficulty standing, but
somehow made it back to Jenka’s quarters. Jenka had not
yet returned, so Tanj crawled down the passage to her
kennel, seeking only to collapse on her pallet. Jenka must
have come in late at night, as Tanj never heard her return,
and it was late in the morning before Jenka roused her.
Tanj was still moving stiffly when she inch-wormed out of
the tunnel from her kennel, drawing a curious look from
Jenka; “Lord, you look a wreck; what _happened_ last
night?” Tanj knelt at Jenka’s feet as Jenka unlaced the
armbinder, and in a quiet voice, her eyes averted,
proceeded to relate the story. By the time she was done,
Jenka was fuming; “That _BASTARD_! This time he’s gone TOO
far! First thing, we’re going to get you down to medical
and see if he’s done any permanent damage. THEN I’m going
to have a word with him......”
Jenka left Tanj in the ship’s small infirmary, where the
MedTech that passed for a doctor did his best to examine
her. It was about an hour later that Jack came to fetch
her, walking slowly with her back to the Operations office.
“Apparently Cain’s got the Captain’s ire up; what
_happened_ last night? The whole fleet’s abuzz over it!”
Tanj just mumbled a shortened, cleaned up version, not
really wanting to go into it again. Jack sighed; “Cain
thinks himself the great stud, and has always been fuming
that Jenka doesn’t take him into her bed; I think he sees
that as the ultimate insult. He probably struck back at
her through you.” Tanj laughed weakly; “yeah, lucky
me.....” It was later that shift that Tanj was called to
the bridge; as she knelt by Jenka’s chair, Jenka rose and
looked down at her; “I’m going to tell you this in front of
everyone, so that its perfectly clear to all parties. From
now on you are NOT to let Cain touch you; anyone else who
wishes to make use of you, they have to clear it through
me, but above all else, you are NOT to let him touch
you. Is this clear? Tanj just nodded, watching from the
corner of her eyes, as the bridge crew took in the little
scene.
Over the next several weeks, Tanj worked with the planning
team, refining the plan. The idea was for the Brethren ,
with some assistance from the Black Fleet, to attack one of
the convoys that periodically took the Antimatter fuel to
the refueling depot at the edges of the Elysium system.
This was the main refueling depot for the sector, one of
the reasons Elysium enjoyed such a favorable trade
position. The convoy was always heavily defended, as it
was such a tempting target; the convoy’s cargo was
literally worth a King’s ransom. The plan was more
ambitious than just attacking the convoy, however; the idea
was to attack the convoy at just the right point, where
they were still within a close enough range that the
defenses assigned to the antimatter production station
might charge off to help drive off the attackers. Once the
defenders were drawn off, the real attack would begin. The
Lion had come up with the approach and docking codes for
the station, and Jenka’s mission was to use the confusion
to dock with the station and land a boarding party. If
they could capture the station, they could not only make
off with the Antimatter reserves for the entire sector, but
also destroy the station, crippling the Elysium space
forces! Fuel would have to be brought in from a great
distance, at great expense, further tying up what resources
the Elysium military had. It was thought that the hunting
for the pirates would be better than ever!
The trick would be to overwhelm the station’s defenses
without destroying them; if the pirates were beaten back
from the convoy, the convoy’s escort would rather quickly
return to the station. If everything didn’t run just
perfectly, it would be a major disaster, instead of a
lucrative victory.
Cain looked up from the display; “this is the worst plan
I’ve ever seen! Its just begging for failure! What
happens if the production facility’s guard ships don’t go
to the rescue of the convoy? What happens if the internal
defenses of the facility are too much for us? WHAT
HAPPENS IF WE MANAGE TO BREACH AN ANTIMATTER CONTAINMENT
FIELD? And destroying the facility? Thats ludicrous!
Nothing is more certain to draw the attention of the
Empire! Good Lord, we could have an Imperial Fleet in here
searching for us!” Jenka smiled from her seat at the head
of the table; “I happen to think its worth the risk; with a
haul like that, should we succeed, we could flee an
Imperial fleet. We would all literally be set for life.”
Cain looked askance at Jenka; “this isn’t about finances is
it? You’re just doing this to help that mangy lion that
runs the Brethren, helping him in his quest to “battle
injustice” on Elysium. Isn’t it? Well, I think you’ve
lost it. Slavery is not illegal in the Empire. If Elysium
permits it, who are we to argue? We certainly make enough
money off of it! Besides”, he said with a leer, “you’re
certainly not above keeping a slave to play with.....”
Jenka’s face went stern, but before she could comment, Cain
continued; “_I_ think we should outwardly agree to this
plan, and sucker the Brethren in; Elysium has put a very
nice little bounty on their heads, and if we were to hand
them over, to sell them out, we’d make a nice _safe_
profit, AND remove the local competition!” Jenka growled
and rose to her feet, leaning on the table, staring
straight at Cain; “we will NOT sell anyone out! I gave my
word, and I’ll keep it! We will proceed with this plan; if
you find it too risky, or too distasteful, I’ll personally
buy out your shares in the Black Fleet, and see you on the
first shuttle out! Cain rose to growl in Jenka’s face; “I
think you’re going to get us all killed!” and with that,
he turned and stormed out. Jenka watched him go and then
quietly took her seat, moving with feline grace; acting
unruffled, as if the outburst had never occurred, she
turned to the furr on her left; “Ellen, what resources will
we need from logistics to execute the plan as it currently
stands?.........”
It was much later that night. Jenka quietly slipped into a
dark and unoccupied office, settling into a dark corner.
Minutes later, another form entered, pausing just inside
after closing the door; “Captain?” “I’m here..... I have a
small task for you. I think Cain is beginning to get a
little big for his britches. I want you to organize
surveillance on him. I want to know what he’s up to behind
the scenes. I suspect he’s going to use the upcoming
operation to try and usurp command, and I don’t want that
to happen.” “Yes Ma’am, I’ll take care of it!” With that
the shadowy form left, followed shortly thereafter by
Jenka.
In the dark recesses of Engineering, a similar scene played
itself out. “I tell you, Cain, you should just kill her
and take over. Right there on the bridge. Once she’s
dead, they’ll all follow you; they _know_ how good you
are....” Cain grinned at the hulking bear-morph; “Lenny,
you’re right, I should, but I’m concerned that she might
have assassins waiting to avenge any such death; no matter.
There will be so many opportunities in the upcoming
operation to dispose of her, and make it look like her own
plan went awry.... and that would only reinforce my
credibility. I’ll wait patiently, and when this operation
has come to its ultimate conclusion, the Black Fleet will
be mine!” Lenny leered; “and so will that sexy little pet
Jenka’s been flaunting about; have to admit I wouldn’t mind
ripping off a piece ‘o that!”
Tanj shifted a little uneasily at her work station; the
previous night, Jenka had been busy with something, and had
lent Tanj out to one of her senior ship captains, on board
the command ship for a briefing. While he’d been nice
enough to her, and pleasant to be with, well, being a
Minotaur, he’d been incredibly well hung. And of course,
given that, he just _had_ to have a penchant for anal sex.
Maybe Cain’s little “training” hadn’t gone completely to
waste....... Tanj grinned and thought that Jenka would
love watching last night’s video..... As she shifted yet
again, wishing she could stand at this console, Tanj sorted
through the recent message traffic. They’d been sending
and receiving a lot of coded tight-beam stuff to the
Brethren, as they attempted to coordinate all the details,
and Tanj was making sure that every message had a proper
“receipt”. As she scanned the list of transmissions, she
became increasingly uneasy. “There are a LOT of messages
here” she thought to herself; “If even a tenth of one
percent is intercepted, the Elysium military is going to
wonder whats going on. And if they can break the code on
even one message, we’re sunk. Or worse, what if they have
an agent amongst us?” She sighed, as she waded through all
the transmissions made by the fleet. “Hmmmmm, I see Cain
is using a stock broker on New Hong Kong. Interesting; the
text is encrypted. Guess he doesn’t want anyone to know
what hot stock tips he’s got......” she thought to herself.
A short while later she found another message from Cain, to
his stock broker, and then a while later a third.
Curiously, there had been no incoming message, no reply
from the Broker...... Tanj flagged these messages, meaning
to talk to the head of the intelligence section, but was
interrupted when her old crewmate, Samantha, entered the
Operations center.
Tanj couldn’t help it, she had to give her old friend
another enthusiastic hug. When Samantha had recovered she
grinned at Tanj; “Jenka’s going to be busy tonight as well,
so I got her to release you into my care” Tanj took a step
back and blinked; “uh, sure Sam, but, ah, well, I didn’t
think you were bent that way.........” Samantha just
laughed; “Oh, I’m not, but I figured you needed a “night
off” and figured this was the best way to get you one.”
And with that, Samantha led the surprised Tanj off, hand in
hand. The first stop was the lounge, where Samantha
ordered them both drinks, followed by a sumptuous dinner.
Tanj was surprised that Sam had even remembered what she
liked to drink. While waiting for their meal, they swapped
stories about what had happened to them, where they’d been
and what they’d seen. As they talked, Tanj found it
bizarre to actually be sitting at a table like a normal
person; it’d been sooo long since she’d had an evening like
this.... When the meal finally came, Tanj had a hard time
not drooling, and of course the look on her face prompted
Sam to inquire, which led Tanj to relate some of the
culinary “disasters” that she’d been faced with at the
“academy”, or at the hands of various “masters”. “So this
Lion fed you OK?” Sam smiled; “Oh yes” Tanj mumbled between
mouthfulls; “the food was kinda simple, but good. Everyone
took turns cooking. Even me. Even _him_!” Sam chuckled;
“the way you talk about him, I think you like him....”
That brought Tanj up short, fork half way to her mouth;
“Ah........ well...... thats not normally the kinda thing
someone in my position thinks about, but yes, I guess I do;
respect him, at any rate....” Sam just smiled. After
dinner they returned to Jenka’s quarters; that, after all,
was where the hidden video system was, and Tanj fully
intended to give Jenka hours of video of the two old
friends just reminiscing! Sam however had other ideas and
insisted that Tanj go soak in the tub while she played with
the elaborate entertainment center. How could Tanj resist?
She was chin deep in the steaming hot water, just starting
to unwind, when General Quarters sounded.
No plan survives contact with the enemy; the fuel convoy
had left the production facility early, and the Brethren,
with Black Fleet auxiliaries were moving to intercept.
Tanj dashed in to Ops, still dripping; while they’d all
seen her nude before, nude and wet drew some stifled
chuckles and a dark look from Jenka. They listened to the
FTL transceiver as the Brethren started their attack:
“Chase, see if you and your section can split off those
destroyers from the convoy.” “Roger that, Boss.” “This is
Crapgame; we’re taking a lot of fire from that cruiser;
anyone help us out?” “Roger Crapgame, this is Stalker
squadron; we’re inbound, keep an eye out for us” “This is
Echo 3, I’m hit, I’m hit.........” “Bravo group to
command; we show another six large bogies coming in from
273 mark 121. They’re getting reinforcements, but not from
the Archemedes facility!” “Stalker to command; I got the
Archemedes squadron coming in from 083 mark 17! Its a
TRAP! They got us boxed!” “Command group to all units;
execute Plan Delta Four immediately; I say again, Execute
Delta Four!” “This is Bravo 7; somebody get that guy off
my a.............” Tanj listened in horror as the tide
seemed to swing against the Brethren, the running
commentary speaking of raider ships being destroyed, and
the capital ships taking a beating. Jenka looked up at
Cain; “we can’t help them; launch our attack on the
Archemedes station.” Cain opened his mouth, obviously
about to object, but Jenka stared him down; “_NOW_
Mister!”.
As the ship headed towards its target, Jenka took Tanj down
to the armory; “we’re both going out in the landing party.
I hate to do this, but I want you to keep an eye on Cain’s
assault group. Tanj drew the standard issue Black Fleet
uniform of body armor, Comm helmet and assorted weapons,
finding it passing strange for someone in her situation.
“These weapons may not be the most powerful in inventory”
the armorer explained, “but with luck, they’re powerful
enough to stop the opposition without doing major damage to
the station, and especially the antimatter containment
fields. Tanj fingered the dagger they’d given her and
sighed.... By the time she was “dressed”, and she and
Jenka had moved to the airlock, the ship was completing
its docking maneuvers. Jenka purrrred as she heard the
docking clamps latch; “I guess that code your Master
obtained was good; looks like we’re in.......” Just as the
inner lock swung open, Cain and his party arrived. “Cain,
I’m sending Tanj with you as an observer; she’ll make sure
we stay coordinated. Cain stared at Jenka for a moment,
his face blank, and then with a smile, he turned to Tanj;
“it would be my _Pleasure_ to entertain the lady
again......” Tanj shivered within her armor, not liking
his tone one bit.....
Then the outer airlock door cycled open and everyone was
off, the pirates literally running over the junior officer
coming to ascertain their needs. The teams split almost
immediately, Jenka’s team heading for the command center,
and Cain’s team heading for the fuel storage area. They
hadn’t gone too far when the alarms started
sounding.........
As they fought their way towards the fuel storage area,
Tanj stayed close behind Cain. He really was good at his
work, forming fire teams to take out defensive posts,
stepping in personally as guards came at them singly or in
pairs, a short sword flashing, spattering blood here and
there. Tanj’s Comm helmet let her keep in touch with
Jenka’s progress, and she was distressed to hear that they
were making slow headway against very stiff resistance.
Cain’s abilities brought them to the fuel storage area,
only slightly behind schedule, where the remaining guards
surrendered immediately, not wanting to risk a stray bolt
or bullet breaching a containment field. It was then that
Tanj’s Comm helmet reported that Jenka’s team was in
danger; apparently they’d been pinned down at a cross-
corridor, and were stuck. Cain literally purrrrred; “well
good for her; just what the Bitch deserves. OK, Lenny, get
your crew moving; I want as much of this fuel transferred
to the command ship as possible, but I want to be out of
here in 20 minutes; LETS MOVE!” Tanj looked at Cain;
“aren’t you going to send someone to help her? If she
doesn’t deactivate the defenses, the command ship will
never escape; they’ll destroy us as soon as we’re at a safe
distance” Cain turned to look at Tanj appraisingly; “All
that and brains too... but you’re right; besides, those
idiots might not kill her as they’re supposed to; I guess
I’d better go see to that myself and THEN we’ll take the
command center”. Tanj took a step back, fumbling for her
sidearm; “I will NOT let you hurt her!” Cain just laughed
as Lenny’s arms encircled Tanj, pinning her arms at her
side; “Like a slave would have any say in any of this?”
Tanj growled and brought one foot down hard on Lenny’s
right foot; she could feel the big ursoid tense as the pain
coursed through him, but he didn’t let go, so Tanj
scissored both legs up, and then back, with all her might
trying to bring them up behind her into his crotch. She
missed; he was holding her too low against himself, but he
did flinch, and that was all Tanj needed to worm free.
Cain turned with a growl; “you really are becoming much too
much trouble, Tanj, but I can put an end to that.....” And
having said so, he raised his bloody sword and stepped
forward. Tanj’s sidearm was just clearing its holster, but
she knew she’d never be quick enough, even as she tried to
backpedal away from the Hyena. Just as Cain’s eyes
reflected his impending triumph, a spear of ruby light
lanced out, punching straight into his back, his armor
ablating, and then the beam tore through his chest, to
punch a pinhole through his frontal armor. Cain staggered
and turned, and the beam flicked out again, to catch him in
his unarmored throat. Dropping the sword, Cain clawed at
his throat, the tissues coagulated and cooked, his neck
sliced half in two, as he sank to his knees, and then fell
forward onto his face, his body twitching. Tanj’s sidearm
cleared its holster and she whirled to face Lenny; however
the big bear-morph was backing away, paws widespread.
Looking back over her shoulder, Tanj saw Samantha Pettigrew
emerge from a dark shadow, a laser rifle cradled in her
hands. “I thought he might be up to something like this.
I’m kinda sorry I was right, but I’m not surprised.”
Looking over at Tanj, Samantha nodded; “I’ll handle things
here; we do need to get this stuff loaded and I think I can
convince Cain’s roughnecks to, ah, “carry on without him”;
you go check in with the Captain.” Tanj nodded, and then
looked around; “can I take some of these guys to help
reinforce her? It sounded like she was in trouble.” Sam
just smiled; “Oh, she’s OK; that was just a bit of theater
to see what Cain here would do. They took the command
center about, um, twelve minutes ago.” Tanj just sighed
and shook her head, and took off down the corridor, seeking
her mistress. As she ran, she thought wryly to herself;
“That was brilliant; Jenka sent me with Cain, so Cain would
think I was the one watching him. They never thought to
look for someone else watching……”
Tanj found Jenka comfortably seated in the station’s
command center. A small army of technicians were working
furiously to bypass the station’s main computer to allow
them access to the station’s defenses, on the premise that
would be faster than trying to hack the command codes.
“Cain’s dead. He heard about your “problems” taking this
place and decided it would be a good opportunity to shoot
you in the back, in the heat of combat. Samantha killed
him. She’s down there overseeing the fuel transfer.”
Jenka just nodded; “You might want to listen to how the
attack on the fuel convoy is going” Tanj’s eyes widened;
“they’re still at it? The way it sounded earlier I thought
they’d have fled by now!” Jenka just grinned and handed
her a headset; “Nope; your Master is keeping them busy,
buying us time........”
The commander of the Elysium military forces guarding the
fuel convoy was getting very frustrated; he’d destroyed, or
forced off all of the smaller pirate vessels, the so-called
“raider” ships, but the larger pirate vessels just wouldn’t
break off. They had developed some sort of pack-hunting
tactic where a number of ships would attack the convoy and
as his forces redeployed to face the threat, a ship with a
cloaking device would decloak immediately behind one of his
ships, to hammer it, until he could bring others to their
aid. Who would _ever_ have thought that the pirates could
obtain technology like that! Even _HE_ couldn’t get
cloaking technology for his ships! While the pirates were
not making any progress towards capturing any of the fuel
tankers, His forces were slowly being chewed to pieces.
As the cycle started itself once again, he sighed and
signaled his Comm officer; “send a message to headquarters;
tell them that we’re hard pressed, that the ambush did not
go quite as planned and that despite fearsome losses the
pirates are still attacking. Request reinforcements.” The
Comm officer nodded, wide-eyed, knowing this would not be
well-received back home, but turned to his task with vigor
as that damn pirate ship uncloaked directly behind the
convoy’s flagship, to start firing weapons at them.
“Echo leader to command; we’re headed in again; this time
we’re going after the lead escort; we’ll draw them off
ahead of the convoy” “Roger that, Echo Leader, we’ll come
in behind the tail-most ship; keep up the pressure!” “Echo
three to Echo leader; that last torpedo got through our
antimissile defenses. Shields are down to 17%, and
we’ve lost power to weapons; we’re gonna have to withdraw.”
“Echo Leader to Echo Three; Go ahead, but don’t leave their
sensor envelope; not yet. We want them to think they’re
being swarmed. Do what damage control you can and stand
by.” “Echo Three; roger that.” “Brethren Command from
Black Fleet Command; we have the station; repeat we have
the station. Fuel transfer in progress. We’ll set our
charges and be out of here in twenty; repeat, out of here
in twenty” “Good work, Jenka; but there’s no hurry; we’re
going to keep after these guys for a while; got something
else in the works.” Jenka turned to look at Tanj, one
eyebrow raised; Tanj just looked back and shrugged, not
having any idea at all what her Master was talking about.
Samantha strode into the command center; “we’ve stuffed our
ship to the gills; every bit of Antimatter that we can take
has been transferred. I’ve got demo experts setting
charges now that should vaporize this place. All the
prisoners have been transferred and we’re just about
ready to go.” Jenka smiled and nodded; “Good work, Sam,
and thanks! Rising, she signaled to the others to start
the evacuation. Tanj thought it curious that after all the
hard work the techs had put in trying to prepare for a
counterattack, they left as if delighted that their
handiwork wouldn’t have to be put to the test........
The manager of the Sirroca Province financial exchange
couldn’t believe his eyes. He stood with paws raised,
amongst a throng of his workers as pirates ravaged his
office! Never before had pirates been so bold as to raid
the surface of Elysium. Where were the Militia? How could
they leave so important an institution undefended? He
watched, aghast as the pirates accessed the terminals,
seeming to know all the passwords, or at least enough to
gain access to the system. Helpless, he watched as funds
were irretrievably transferred, stocks and bonds sold, or
their ownership changed, and worse, far worse, the entire
record of the last year’s fiscal transactions downloaded!
Now those ruffians would know the intimate financial
dealings of every major corporation, or notable personage
on the entire planet, if not the whole sector! That
information alone would be worth billions of credits!
“Mayday! Mayday! This is the Elysium Militia Cruiser
Vindicator. We have taken a torpedo amidships and are
breaking up! Life support is failing; shields are down...
Mayd........” The commander of the Fuel convoy listened in
horror as one of his major assets was destroyed by those
blasted pirates! The reinforcements from Elysium were
still minutes away, and while he had been making great
strides at eliminating his attackers, they’d been having
almost as much success destroying his command. A cry from
one of his bridge officers brought his attention back as
yet another hit-and-run attack commenced, this time on the
trailing edge of the convoy......
The Lion grinned as he watched the Elysium reinforcements
draw near; just as he’d hoped. “OK, Ben, lets have
everyone start falling back towards the distant side of the
convoy; lets make it look like we’re running.” Ben nodded
and grinned “Ready to launch our babies?” The lion looked
thoughtful for a moment; “No, lets wait a bit; don’t want
to tip our hand too soon.......”
The reinforcements from Elysium charged through the convoy
formation, like the Cavalry to the rescue, the pirates
fleeing before them, scattering. Just as they were closing
to weapons range, the formation’s commander got a rude
shock as every single pirate ship still on his scanners
cloaked! With a growl, he ordered his ships to reform and
to join up with the convoy. They had almost closed the gap
when his sensor officer gave a yelp of alarm; “SIR! We
show twelve small objects decloaking! They appear to be
torpedoes, headed for the Fuel Tankers! Without a second
thought, the commander ordered his ships to reverse course
and to flee! Yes, they might have stopped many of those
torpedoes had they stayed, but if even one got through, the
resulting explosion would destroy his entire command!
The commander of the convoy watched in horror as his
rescuers abandoned him; ordering his ships to target the
torpedoes he settled back in his command chair, knowing it
would be too little, too late. His magnificently planned
ambush had turned into a deadly trap. As the torpedoes
approached, first one, and then three flared, incinerated
by the energy weapons or antimissile missiles of the
defenders, A fifth one flared just kilometers short of its
target, and then the others struck home. The third tanker
in line vanished in a cataclysmic explosion, and no one
would ever know if the other tankers were struck or simply
went up with a sympathetic detonation........
Jenka purrrred as the Archemedes fuel station vanished in a
blinding light that a fraction of a second later destroyed
the probe they’d left behind. Tanj didn’t notice; she was
sitting by the Comm console, listening intently to the
message traffic as the Brethren pulled back from the attack
on the convoy. She looked up as Jenka padded over to her;
“whats happening, little one?” Tanj shrugged; “I’m not
sure; it sounds as if the Brethren continued to assault the
convoy for way after they had any chance of capturing any
of the tankers. Elysium launched a second force, but just
as they were arriving at the location of the convoy
something happened. The rescuers fled, and the convoy
appears to have been destroyed. Something about cloaked
torpedoes fired at the tankers........” Jenka Hmmmmmmed;
“the cost to cloak a ship is incredible; to cloak a torpedo
would not be cost effective. Unless you had one hell of an
ulterior motive......” Tanj just shrugged; “now all I’m
getting is maydays and damage reports from the rescue
force; they seem to have taken heavy damage from the
exploding convoy.....”
That evening Tanj spent the night in Jenka’s bed; they were
both understandably exhausted, and it was fairly late the
next “morning” when Tanj awakened her mistress, using just
her tongue, licking gently at that sweet spot between her
big toes........ It seems victory in battle was a powerful
aphrodisiac for Jenka, and much to Tanj’s surprise, Jenka
turned and “pounced” her, with the pair winding up in the
classic “69”, with Tanj, of course, on the bottom.
Purrrrring, Tanj licked up into Jenka’s pussy, her paws
reaching down along her body to play with her mistress’
hanging breasts. Concentrating on her clitty, Tanj sucked
and licked and nibbled until she felt Jenka stiffening,
foretelling an impending climax, and then with a grin, she
shifted her attention, to slither her tongue deep into her
velvet passage, its tip wriggling softly, stroking and
teasing, and yet not teasing enough to bring her to a
climax. Alternating between her pussy and her clitty, Tanj
did her very best (despite Jenka’s most excellent efforts
to distract her) to simply hold Jenka on the very edge,
until she felt her own passions soaring; timing it just
right she flicked Jenka’s clitty rapidly with her
tonguetip, managing to send her into the arms of her
climax within moments of Tanj’s own. It must have been at
least three more “mutual” climaxes before Jenka would let
her up; then it was off to attend to Jenka’s bath, and
wardrobe, and then Jenka led the still nude Tanj by a leash
off to the day’s business. “At least I’m not wearing that
damn corset” Tanj thought to herself.
Jenka spent the day busy with concerns for the wounded
pirates, busy with the efforts to correctly stow and secure
the massive amounts of Antimatter they’d stolen, busy with
the thousand and one logistical details that follow any
such operation. Tanj played secretary as best she could,
kneeling at Jenka’s feet, or following her around from
this department to the next. It was towards the end of the
day when they stopped by Operations. Things there were
fairly quiet; they’d checked in with their surviving ships,
the ones that had participated on the abortive raid on the
fuel convoy. Losses had been heavy; heavier than expected,
and they were going to have to work hard to rebuild their
forces. “Jack, I guess you understand what Cain’s death
means” Jenka purrrred. The wolf looked up; “Aside from the
obvious security concerns of his followers wanting
revenge?” Jenka smiled and nodded; “Oh, that I think we
can handle; many of those types are such that they’ll
follow the furr they perceive as the strongest leader, and
with his death that leaves them with me. Others, I think
we can identify, and weed out, hopefully quietly and
without violence. But beyond that, I seem to be in the
market for a new Chief of Operations. Any
recommendations?” Tanj smiled as she watched; it was
obvious that he wanted the position himself, but was having
Tanj just saying so. “Weeeeeeel, lets see; Samantha
obviously would be a good choice, as would Davis.........
but on the other hand, I’ve been Cain’s assistant for a
good number of years.......” Jenka smiled; “you’re right;
Samantha would be a good choice, but I think I’ll give it
to you instead, at least for the time being. Lets see what
you can do with it.” With a grin, Jenka handed Jack the
end of Tanj’s lead; “here, why don’t you go celebrate. I
think this place can take care of itself for a while....”
Tanj purrrrrred softly as she watched the sway of Jack’s
hips as he led her towards his quarters. “I think I’m
going to have fun tonight” she thought to herself. No
sooner were they inside the door to Jack’s modest quarters,
when he turned to unclip the leash; not giving him time to
react, Tanj threw her arms around his neck and kissed him
hotly. As his arms went around her waist, pulling her
close, Tanj could feel that he was already hard, his cock
pressing into her tummy through the fabric of his pants.
Breaking the kiss, Tanj fell to her knees to work on the
opening to his pants, and a moment later they were in a
pile around his ankles, her mouth fastened around the head
of his cock. He moaned and caressed her head as she
vigorously sucked him off, her head bobbing back and forth
rapidly, his hard shaft slipping between her lips, her
tongue dancing over its length. As she expected, he came
after only a few minutes, his cock spurting an amazing
amount of cum onto the back of her tongue. Licking him
clean; she looked up at his face; “Oooooo, you’ve been
saving that up for a long time, haven’t you?” He just
grinned and pulled her to her feet, to kiss her again, a
softer kiss, sensual, and languid. Tanj melted into his
arms, holding herself tight against his muscular body.
It wasn’t long before he was hard again, and Tanj
maneuvered him back until he fell backwards onto his bed;
pursuing, Tanj took a stance crouched over his hips.
Holding his cock with both paws she slowly dragged its head
back and forth along her furrow, until it glistened with
her moisture. Then, holding it juuuuust so, she sank down
onto his shaft with a heartfelt sigh. She held still for a
moment, just gazing down at him; he crossed his arms behind
his head and gazed back, as if wondering what she’d do
next. Tanj purrrrred and started to exercise her vaginal
muscles, tightening and releasing, tightening and
releasing, squeezing his cock. Jack ooooooohed, a
delighted grin on his face. Tanj then varied her rhythmic
contractions, to ripple her muscles along the length of his
shaft, milking him, moving as if to draw his cock further
up into her pussy, were that possible. Jack ooooooohed
again and moved his paws to caress Tanj’s breasts; “thats
_very_ good; how’d you learn to do that?” Tanj just
chuckled and started to move, bending at her
knees, rising and falling just a little on his cock; “Oh,
I’ve had some good teachers.....” Jack moaned in
agreement, his hands gently squeezing her breasts. Tanj
giggled and rolled her hips, almost asif doing the hula,
making his cock vary the angle at which it entered
her; she mewled herself, from the sensations that gave her,
and started to ride his cock a little faster. By this
point, he was moving too, raising his hips, trying to meet
her motions. Before long, Tanj was panting, riding his
cock as hard as she could, and he was howling, just
seconds away from release. Unlike her approach with Jenka,
Tanj had no intentions to tease Jack; this was supposed to
be his “reward” and she intended to give him as many
orgasms as she could squeeze out of his body. As she felt
his cock start to spurt, filling her pussy with what cum he
had left, Tanj giggled and wondered if Jenka was
videotaping this one as well?
Tanj spent the night fucking Jack in as many ways as she
knew how; standing; doggie style, with her bent double, her
feet over her head, and so forth; every time she could
stroke his cock back to hardness she was off. Towards
morning he developed the most incredible staying power, as
if she could get his cock hard, but he’d run out of
orgasms...... not that Tanj minded, as she was getting
about three or four climaxes to each of his orgasms at that
point. Finally Jack tore the sheets of his bed into
strips, to tie Tanj up tight, to stop her relentless
pursuit of his cock. She was delivered to Jenka in this
manner, the next morning, both Jack laughing and Tanj
giggling uncontrollably over it as she was carried back to
her mistress.
The rendezvous was carried out in interstellar space, far
from prying eyes. Tanj returned to the Lion as she’d left,
naked and at the end of Jenka’s leash. The lion gave her a
long hot kiss, and then swatted her on the can, telling her
to get her ass down to Intelligence, that there were some
matters that required her immediate attention. As she
strode off, the leash dangling limply between her breasts,
a glance back showed Jenka and the Lion moving towards the
lounge, arm in arm, talking amiably.
Tanj was buried in intercept reports, trying to analyze
just what was left of the Elysium military, when Zassa
interrupted her with a kiss. Tanj turned, and blinked and
then hugged Zassa tight; “Hello, Dear; Lord, its good to
see you again!” Zassa grinned; “you going to work all
night? You’re going to miss the celebration!” Tanj
blinked; “what celebration......” Zassa grinned and leaned
past her to scroll down, way down, on her e-mail list;
there near the bottom was a message announcing a
celebration in the Cafeteria, at 2000 hours. Tanj glanced
at the time display in the corner of the screen; 2137 hrs.
Turning back to Zassa, Tanj found the vixen wagging a
finger in her face; “naughty naughty; they’re not pleased
with you at all! Better get your cute ass down there!
Come on!”
Tanj followed Zassa as the vixen literally ran towards the
cafeteria, all the while wishing she could just go get a
nice hot bath and someone’s comfortable bed. As they
neared the cafeteria, the sounds of raucous celebration
were heard; Zassa made it about two steps through the
doorway, before someone grabbed her to kiss her hard,
and Tanj slowed to watch. The way Zassa kissed back, she
either knew (and liked) the furr that had grabbed her, or
was just in the mood. Definitely in the mood. As she
grinned, watching Zassa, she felt arms go around her waist
from behind; turning she found Slasher grinning at her, and
before she knew it she too was heavily involved in
a kiss. Reggie was next and she hugged him hard as she
kissed him. Then someone handed her a drink and as the
crowd shifted, she was swept away from them. She tried
wading through the crowd, looking for Zassa, or Hinoki, or
her Master, or even Jenka, but the press of furrs was too
thick. It wasn’t until someone grabbed her and hoisted
her up to plant a loud kiss in her navel that she spotted
the characteristic black of Jenka’s fur across the crowded
room. Tanj purrrred and squirmed, grinding her hips
against his chest, to the hoots and catcalls of his
friends; as he lowered her, she kissed him hard and dashed
off into the crowd. On the way she ran across Hinoki; he
was gagged, and on his knees by a fetching coyote fem
dressed in a skintight translucent dress; “Oh, Hi
Charlotte! What are you doing with Hinoki?” Charlotte
blushed; “Ah, well, hope you don’t mind; while you were
away, seems your pet here lost a small wager with me; we’re
taking out his losses in, ah, “trade”......” Tanj laughed
and kissed Charlotte, and then bent to kiss Hinoki on the
top of his head; “No, not at all; as his debts are
currently mine, I’m more than happy for him to work them
off; but of course, I suppose I’ll have to punish him for
betting foolishly in the first place, won’t I?” Charlotte
beamed and nodded; “let me know if you need any help!”
Tanj nodded and winked and dashed off to continue her
search for her Master.
Tanj found Jenka seated with the Lion, along with Ben, and
Jack, and a few other of the senior officers. Tanj winked
at Jenka and sashayed up to the Lion to give him a hot
kiss, not surprised at all when he dragged her into his
lap; “Jenka tells me you’ve been quite naughty!” Tanj did
her best to give him her wide-eyed innocent look; “who,
ME?” He grinned and nodded; “something about you having to
be tied up, to keep you from pestering the staff....”
Tanj’s eyes instantly darted to Jack, who blushed under his
fur. “Ah, I see by your guilty look that it is indeed
true! I also hear that you love to tease Jenka. I believe
she mentioned that she had to threaten you in order to make
you give her a climax?” Tanj just grinned and looked down;
“Um, well........ ah.......” “Uh-huh. Thought so” the
Lion grinned; “you realize of course that such behavior
brings dishonor on me, and the Brethren, and that we’ll
have to find a suitable punishment........ Tanj did her
best to look horrified, and meek, as she nodded her head,
but thought to herself; “as long as its from you, as long
as I’m with you, I’ll gladly suffer whatever “indignities”
you care to visit upon me....” The Lion grinned and
nodded; “well, we’ll have to think of something special,
something appropriate, but in the meantime, I think you
need to dance for us.” And with that he lifted Tanj off
his lap to set her on the floor next to his chair.
Tanj thought furiously, reviewing all the dances she’d been
taught..... After a moment she smiled and turned to face
the gathering crowd, noting that they’d all quieted,
turning to watch. Striding over to Emily, a lady mink she
knew from accounting, she borrowed a long thin scarf Emily
had been using as a belt. Placing the belt on the floor
at a strategic spot, she turned, taking a wide, defiant
stance, facing the Lion, watching him. She stared into his
eyes, smiling, her paws pressed to the tops of her thighs,
in front, a challenging and seductive look. Her tail
lashed to some slow beat that only she could hear, and
her hips began to sway gently. Her paws glided down,
fingertips pushing through her soft fur, and then she
dragged them back up, her fingertips framing her feminine
treasures. Tanj purrrred as her fingers drifted up her
sides, so that her palms defined and accentuated the
roundness of her breasts. One foot moved in, slowly, to
meet the other, and then softly slid behind her; spinning
on the balls of her feet, she half turned, her tail a
slender streamer as her bare backside swung into the Lion’s
view. Tanj’s hips swayed with the sudden livening of the
unheard beat, the muscular hemisphere’s of the cheetah’s
buttocks rubbing together in provocative suggestion
immediately carried out when her fingers glided around her
hips, to follow the underside of their curves. Gently she
squeezed the globes of her ass, as her head turned, her
expression impish and teasing, to catch the Lion’s
expression. Tanj purrrrrred, a deep rich sound as she
beheld the look on his face.
Tanj tossed her head back, the ends of her hair rubbing
softly back and forth along the upper curves of her ass as
her entire body rocked back and forth, fluid and bending
like a willow branch, neck bending so that her head always
followed the motion last. She thrust out her bottom, still
sensuously massaging her firm cheeks, separating them as
her hips sway with her body in time to the imaginary music.
As she swayed, her tail rose, to reveal something, then
snapping down to hide whatever it may have been.... Again
she peeked at the Lion’s expression, and grinned wickedly.
Bending over, Tanj snagged the length of silk from its
place on the floor, pulling it upwards as her body sways.
She kicked a foot off the ground, spinning her body around,
her foot coming down to face the Lion, with her feet
widespread, her body leaning forward. Sloooowly she pulled
one paw up over her head, the other held low, the streamer
of silk slithering up her body, between her breasts,
deepening her cleavage, its lower reaches pretending to
hide her sex from view.
Tanj’s eyes were hungry, predatory, as she shifted from one
bending leg to the other, fist holding that swishing piece
of silk firmly in place over her sex as her other paw slid
up her body, to cup a breast, its pink nipple pierced with
silver standing proud. Tanj’s eyes closed and her
expression grew dreamy as her paw, holding the bunched silk
to her sex, sloooowly started massaging, stroking herself
oblivious to the hungry eyes devouring her; she purrrred
and started swaying again, the occasional tremor barely
perceived as she swayed. After a moment, Tanj’s eyes
opened and she grinned knowingly at the Lion, her paw
lifting the silk to her muzzle, for her to deeply inhale
the aroma of her own arousal. Her eyes became slits as
they sought out the Lion’s eyes, as she wantonly licked at
the damp silk......
With a sudden flash of movement, Tanj’s fist flew up, the
silk streamering behind, and then just as sharply down
behind her; with a grin, her other fist descended between
her thighs, to catch the end of the silk, to whip it up
between her thighs, the silk pulling tightly against her
sex. Moving with increasing fury, the silk would fly up,
and then down, and then be drawn up again between her
thighs, the tension such that it would visibly part her
sex, and then it would be flying up in the air again, the
pattern to be repeated. The dance continued, until
wordlessly, Tanj shuddered, the sensations of the
flying silk too much for her to stand..........
Straightening, Tanj raised her muzzle to gaze into the
Lion’s eyes, letting him drink her up with his lusty
gaze....... As she caught her breath, Tanj’s paws slid up
her sides, drawing eloquent circles about her breasts.
Then, as she moved, the end of the silk looped around her
neck, to be rapidly tied by her deft fingers in a half-
hitch, making a leash of it. Clutching the silk between
the twin peaks of her breasts, she looked about, searching
in some purposeful and lusty fashion, her hips rocking
gently to the tempo of the imaginary music, until her gaze
finally settled on a tie-down, embedded in the floor near
the Lion’s feet. Tanj purrrrred, stalking the ring of
metal, eyeing it seductively; falling to her knees, she
secured herself to the ring, the silk going taut between
the floor and her neck as she leaned back. As her body
tilted back, her hips rose and moved forward, until her
moist sex pressed against the taut silk, rubbing it,
stroking it, wetting it with her arousal. Tanj lay her
head back, opening herself to the Lion’s view. Her breath
quickened, her chest heaved, nipples stiff and
prominent, their rings glittering, as her hips moved to a
wanton, needful meter, as she ground her sensitive bits
harder and harder against the taut silk in a definite
rhythm that faltered more and more frequently. Suddenly
she mewled and trembled, her body arched, her dripping sex
pressed hard into the fabric, the intensity of her
expressions poignant as the feelings exploded within her,
rocking her to her very foundations, soon leaving her
wilted and panting, held up only by the silk leash about
her throat.
The room was silent for a moment, and then exploded with
cheers and applause; Tanj slowly bent forward, allowing the
silk to fall loosely down her front, as she rose her eyes
to that of the Lion. He smiled a knowing smile at her, and
nodded slowly; “Jenka was right; you _are_ a major
tease....... but in your dance I believed you’ve defined
your punishment....” Tanj looked up at her Master,
thinking; “Oh, crap, now what have I gotten myself
into.....” “I think, little one, having aroused just about
every living soul in both fleets, that you’ll stay tied
to that eyebolt, as you’ve so conveniently done, until
everyone you’ve aroused has had their way with you.
Starting with me!” With that, the Lion gave Jenka a wink
and rose, to drop his pants. Tanj’s eyes widened slightly
at the size of his erection, and then she smiled; at least
she’d had the desired effect on him.......
The Lion moved around behind Tanj, forcing her onto hands
and knees, to drive his cock into her dripping snatch with
one powerful thrust. To the catcalls and cheers of the
crowd, he proceeded to fuck her roughly, his claws
twitching out to hold her hips as he bucked against her.
For her part, Tanj just lowered her chest to the deck, head
nestled on crossed arms, and delighted in the feel of her
master’s cock within her. His pounding drove her to a
quick and powerful climax; of course, afterwards, she
couldn’t resist continuing the tease. She worked her
vaginal muscles around his driving cock, caressing
him unseen, milking him, until at last, with a roar, he
jerked his cock from within her, to spray his seed over her
back. As the Lion moved around to let her lick him clean,
Tanj saw Jenka rise, to take the Lion’s place..... Jenka
had stripped off her outfit, to don a harness holding a
strap-on dildo, that if anything, was more fearsome than
the Lion’s cock. Worse, she was carrying that damn corset,
and before Tanj knew what was happening, strong hands from
either side of her were drawing the strings TIGHT! Then
Jenka got down to business, and given the size of thedildo,
and the compression of her insides, it wasn’t long before
the big Pantheress had driven Tanj to at least three
screaming climaxes, the rubbing of the little rubber nubs
inside the harness also making Jenka gasp and moan, much to
the delight of the crowd. From there, Tanj lost count,
with male after male taking her from behind, with the
occasional male, or female presenting their sex to her
muzzle to be licked......
It must have been around the beginning of the day shift
when Zassa came to collect Tanj. Somewhere along the line
she’d fallen asleep (or just passed out), literally in a
puddle of cum. The last thing she remembered was being
held in a bizarre posture, one furr driving his cock into
her ass, another in her pussy, a third pushing her breasts
together, his hard cock between them, a fourth in her
mouth, and one cock in each hand...... Zassa had to help
Tanj down to the Lion’s quarters, for the strangest reason
she seemed to be having difficulty walking. Most of her
fatigue fell away though, when they entered the Lion’s
bedroom, to find him crouched by the side of the bed, his
tongue buried deep in Jenka’s pussy. Tanj and Zassa
watched for a moment as he took Jenka repeatedly to the
brink of a climax, and then sat back, teasing in exactly
the way Tanj had been reprimanded for...... After one such
bout, with Jenka sprawled across his bed panting heavily,
the Lion looked up at Tanj and just winked. Jenka, though,
caught the motion, and tilted her head way back to look
at Tanj; “Lord, child you’re a MESS!” Then Jenka giggled;
You know, Tanj, the one thing we _didn’t_ do, while you
were with the Black Fleet; for all the times you licked me
to a marvelous climax, I never did get around to repaying
you in kind. Come over here and let me lick at you, while
your master exercises that marvelous tongue of his; I’m
convinced that with practice he’ll get it right yet!” With
that, Tanj padded (waddled) over to Jenka, as she squirmed
around to dangle her head off the far side of the bed; as
the Lion started licking again at Jenka’s pussy, Jenka’s
tongue darted out to dance over Tanj’s clitty.......
Zassa watched for a moment and then giggled; moving around
the bed, she laid down on her back and scooted back to
wedge her head between the Lion’s thighs. He moaned
delightfully as Zassa’s tongue found his hard cock.........
It must have been the next day, when they finally saw Jenka
off at the airlock. Arrangements had been made for
splitting the booty, and discussions had been held on
future joint operations. During one of the pauses from the
previous day’s floating orgy, Jenka had remarked on the
operations on Elysium; the Lion just shrugged; “with all
the messages flying back and forth, I anticipated that some
of them would be intercepted; as a result, I had a
contingency operation planned. I’d never dreamed that
you’d have problems with your command structure like you
did, Jenka, and I have to admit, its a situation I should
consider here.........” Jenka nodded and then reached out
to stroke some fur, and the train of conversation had been
lost...... until now. “You take care of yourself,
hairball, and keep an eye on Tanj too; if you ever get
tired of her, you just let me know, I’ll make you an offer
you won’t better anywhere else!” Tanj smiled and kissed
Jenka goodbye. The Lion just smiled; “you take care too,
watch who you choose to let close to you; the wrong fur can
rip your heart out, if you know what I mean......” Jenka
just smiled and then the lock was hissing closed, with Tanj
pondering the meaning of her Master’s last statement.......
This story is a work of fiction, and any
resemblance to any characters, living, dead or
imaginary is purely a coincidence. Tanj and these
stories arecopyright Kittiara's player, 1997, 1998,
1999, 2000. Kittiara can be found on Furrymuck;
telnet 209.100.167.128 8888. Hinoki, Zassa, and
Jenka copyright their players, also to be found on
FurryMuck. Mark is copyright Ann’katar, also of
FurryMuck. Comments, suggestions, or flames can be
directed to ha_seng@hotmail.com.