an endless voyage ch 45
Beyond the anomalie field and back on course, the fleet had dropped out of hyperspace to let their new engines cool down. It was also an opportunity to check out one of the planets marked on the Xian starcharts. Maya had initially put the fleet on Alert 1 status due to the possibility of a hidden Xian stronghold, but scans had shown no Xian lifesigns, so the status had been downgraded to Alert 2 status. (Shields up, but weapons offline, and only the combat patrol and a squadron ordered to investigate the planet were flying.) Maya would wait to see what the pilots reported back before downgrading to condition green status.
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Tom was flying The Raven this time, as its sensor package would help them complete their mission more quickly. Himself, Yuri, Yaolin, and Kelly had been assigned to check out the planet, while Hank, Sam, Belle, Danny, and "Scorpion" (Tatiana Lesya, Another Russian pilot Gunner's squadron knew well) were flying combat patrol with Gunner. Belle filling in for Maxine this time as she was still sidelined for recovery.
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The tests and data from the Raven she'd flown had all shown that Sarafina was indeed who she claimed to be, and more or less confirmed her whole story, so after taking the blood oath, and agreeing to start out as an Ensign as every other newcomer did, Admiral Maya sexxed her in, making her officially part of the present day Avenging Aces as per tradition. That was two days ago. Now she was settling in well and had proven herself a very capable Engineer too.
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Karen meanwhile had taken Maybelle to their cabin to ''break her in properly'' as Maybelle and Hank had been intimate the night before, and Karen wanted to both have some fun with Maybelle herself, as well as marking her and making sure the brawny kuvasz bitch knew her place. She hadn't planned on anything TOO extreme happening, as she saved those sorts of things for Maya who ''worshipped' her body as Hank did. As Karen would soon discover, so did Maybelle.
The bed and floor had all been covered with rubber sheets to make things easier later, and as Karen locked the door behind them, Maybelle got a look at all the things the sexy spaniel had laid out for them. Besides the usual sex toys, there were things she didn't even know -and wasn't sure she wanted to know- their function.
"Strip off your clothes and get on the bed." Karen said firmly. "You love Hank don't you?"
"Shure nuff." Maybelle says, as she sets about following orders.
"I am his Alpha. You do understand what that means I hope." Karen said.
"Yes ma'am. It means yer gonna mark me an' make love t' me an' then Ah kin join yer family."
"Well, You are family anyway, as Maya and I are mates. But yes you are correct." Karen said.
"Y'know he moans yer name when he's fuckin me." Maybelle said. "He tries t' correct it but it slips out now an' then."
"No doubt a remnant of the typical human monogamous courtship behavior." Karen said. "I thought he was totally over that by now but I guess some fragments remain."
"Ah thank 's sweet." Maybelle said. "Ah know he loves me deeply, but yer his ever'thang. His whole reason fer bein'."
"Yeah I love him the same." Karen said. she took off the rest of her clothes, placing her sidearm on the nightstand with her communicator just in case she was needed quickly, and then climbed atop Mabelle as she lay on her back.
"Open your mouth and close your eyes." Karen said, squatting over the kuvasz girl's face as she spoke.
Maybelle did as Karen instructed without hesitation. The positioning meant she had her nose pressed tightly against Karen's perfect little canine anus and as she inhaled the divinely wonderful scent of that perfect lovehole she felt her honeypie get hotter, and wet with desire. She could only hope of things to come.
Karen didn't give Maybelle long to contemplate what was about to happen. She held her short little fancy tail out straight, and released her bladder. A steady stream of hot golden nectar flowed from her perfect little (Y) filling the big kuvasz woman's huge thirsty muzzle. Hearing Maybelle swallow, Karen remarked "Good girl!" and then slowly moved forward, soaking Maybelle's chest and bellyfur all the way down to her huge richly pigmented (Y) in hot spaniel piss.
Maybelle pleasuregrowled deliciously at the warm wet feeling of the hot golden nectar soaking her fur. The scent was light, but clearly notiiceable. The way it ran down her belly, coating her teats and over her Honeypie. Dripping down her Bitch-stripe and wetting her richly pigmented canine anus as it pooled on the rubber sheets around the base of her tail.
Maybelle's attention was elsewhere though. She kept her gaze focused on the sexy spaniel's perfect canine anus. How she longed to drive her thick kuvasz tongue deep in that wonderful hole.... To savor the divine nectar of those glands, and lick the inside perfectly clean. Gods! her teeth were chattering like a male after a bitch in heat just thinking about it.
Karen moved back up but much to Maybelle's disappointment she only did so to fasten a pip marking Maybelle as hers to the kuvasz' collar.
"Feed me!" Maybelle pleaded.
Karen put the sextoy she was preparing down, and squatted over Maybelle's neck in such a way the kuvasz women could reach her lowermost teats. Teats which were full of milk to feed her pups.
Maybelle latched on without hesitation, though her muzzle being so large compared to the nipple maed it difficult. She hungrily sucked down the delicious creamy liquid, though it wasn't quite what she had in mind.
Noticing Maybelle looked a little disappointed, Karen said. "You're not Maya no matter how much you look like her. If you were hoping for something a bit more...solid...I'm afraid you're out of luck."
Maybelle said nothing as she hungrily drank that teat dry and started another.
After draining this one, Karen said. "That's enough. have to save enough for my pups too."
Karen went back to preparing sextoys.
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"Bullseye, Longsword, I just got a power spike from the valley up ahead. " Kelly reported.
"Longsword, Bullseye, copy that." Tom said. "Alright boys and girls, lets go check it out."
"copy Bullseye." Yinyang said.
"Copy that." Longsword said.
"On your lead, Bullseye." Shark replied.
The four pilots accelerated, and began to weave their way down through the valley scanning the floor and walls as they dodged outcroppings and made their way lower until they were hugging the valley floor. To some, the rock flying by all around them so close might have been unnerving, but for these seasoned pilots it was simply exhilerating.
"I've got something that looks like your mystery powerspike 2 kilometers ahead." Tom informed all. "Looks to be a primitive power generation system. I'm reading a few dozen life-forms, not Xian. Looks like they're fighting more of the same lifeforms."
Machinegun fire sprang out from the valley walls peppering their shields.
"Bug out!" Tom ordered without another thought. and the four pilots pulled up hard, punching it up to full afterburner as they climbed out of range of the crude machineguns.
Propeller driven aircraft hidden in the clouds attempted to swoop down on them and pursue, but the slow moving aircraft couldn't catch the fast moving jets as they climbed to safety. Now from high in the stratosphere, out of range of the slow moving planes, they completed their scans of the warzone below, and headed back into space to refuel off the tanker that had been deployed, and rejoin the combat patrol.
"Excalibur, Bullseye." Tom reported in. "There is definately intelligent life down there, Admiral, and not Xian, but they are very primitive. They are fighting amongst themselves, but crude machineguns and propeller driven airplanes seems to be the extent of their technology."
"Copy that, Bullseye, 's good t' hear." Maya said. "Ah'll put the fleet t' condition green, but Ah want ya t' tank up an' stay out fer the duration a' this patrol."
"Wilco Excalibur." Tom said.
"What were those things, Bullseye?" Yaolin asked.
"They looked like marsupials." Tom said. "Some kind of sentient kangaroo I think."
"Kangaroos with guns." Yuri remarked.
"I wonder what they were fighting about?" Kelly asked.
"Dunno." Tom said. "Aint our fight. Our contract's to deal with the Xians, and they aint XIan."
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Later when Tom had finished his patrol shift and returned, the data collected by The Raven's sensor package was downloaded, and shared throughout the fleet, augmenting what their own pilots had collected.
Several fleet captains offered suggestions as to how they could possibly help the primitives on the planet to end their war and focus on working together to develop technology instead.
A few felt this was a bad idea, suggesting the primitives would just as likely pervert any aid into weapons of mass destruction and continue their bloody war.
Maya listened to all their opinions, and then informed them of her decision on the matter. "S' much 's Ah'd like t' do somethin about it, Ah reckon there aint much we kin do. Ah reckon they're too primitive t' end their war in exchange fer technology, an' even if they did, they'd jus' end up destroyin their planet."
"Not if we stay and help them, Admiral." Captain Mike suggested. "We cold guide them to develop hyperdrive instead."
"Mammilians stayed t' help Earth develop hyperdrive." Maya said. "We're still there. If'n we stayed t' help 'em the fleet'd be sittin in orbit ferever."
"They saw their first UFO's today, Admiral." Captain Patterson said. "Perhaps the knowledge they are not alone will help them."
"We could always beam one of them up, let your doctor do her anal probes, and then send them back down." The captain of the Jefferson Davis suggested.
"Ah dunno what good that'd do." Maya said. " 'Thout knowin whats normal fer their race. Sahdes sendin em back after a health check hardly helps us."
Several of the human captains laughed, and Maya couldn't figure out what was so funny. Not until captain Mike said, "So when you were abducting us like that it was for medical reasons?"
"Not me." Maya said. "That was the Canid Empire catalogin lifeforms on planets with primitive intelligent life...an' it was 'fore mah time."
Eventually Maya said; we'll leave a marker buoy in orbit with data 'bout all our various races, they kin fine when they're advanced enuff t' reach orbit. other'n that s' nothin we kin do. Tale all the scans y'kin manage from orbit, jus be ready t' jump t' hyperspace firs' thang in the mornin."
"I almost forgot, Admiral." the captain of the Jefferson Davis said. "My first officer Karen-X is pregnant, due to go into labor any day, and my chief medical officer doesn't know a lot about canine biology."
"Ah'll have Doc Natalie beam over soon's possible." Maya said. "Dismissed."
And with that the fleet captains stood up, and once security unlocked the door, they began to file out of the room.
Thees meetings were a weekly necessity, but since the X mission, there was always a somber note about them. The empty seats of captain Amelia Anderson, Captain Bruce Maxton, and captain Matthew Evans were a reminder that though the fleet sailed on in victory, not everyone had made it home.
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Sarafina had gone to see Tom, who following his debriefing, had gone to put on the teatsuit and feed Maya's pups. Grace was helping as well, and when Sarafina knocked on the door it was Grace who let her in.
Tom got a bottle of Canid Whiskey from the nightstand and poued himself and Sarafina a drink. He knew from experience he had to sip his very slowly of course.
Looking down at the newborn closed eyed puppy version of herself nestled in with the others Tom was holding, Sarafina said; "I remember you holding me like that a lot. When I got a little older you used to tell me stories about the things you've done. You'd ocasionally talk about your prior service as a Confederate soldier, but mostly you talked about all the things you'd done as a Merc. Up to and including the Xian war. As you know, I've never seen Earth, except in movies. What's Dixie really like?"
"I think its beautiful." Tom said. "You'll see it for yourself in a few months. Beaches, deserts, swamps, lush forests and farmland, rolling hills, Dixie has something for everybody. Most Confederate people, ''Rebs'' or "Southrons" are generous kindhearted intelligent folks with a rich culture. " He reached into a nightstand drawer, and pulled out a dusty old photograph of himself, Hank, and several others dressed in Confederate grey. They were standing beside fighter jets with the same grey paintscheme, along with Confederate flags and the letters C.S.A.F. on them.
"you look younger back then. Sarafina asked. "Was that when the Xians attacked?"
"I was a Merc long before the Xians attacked." Tom said. "So was Hank." He paused then; "That was taken when we were fighting the tyrannical yankees. They were almost as bad as the Xians in many ways. I'm sure I told you all of this before though."
"Hank told me." Sarafina said. "You never liked to talk about that war much."
"Humanity was foolish and naieve back then. Fighting amongst ourselves when the real enemies were out here. Then a few years after Dixie won, Maya showed up tracking a target she was after, and humanity finally opened its eyes realizing the reality of extraterrestrial life. I did my duty, and I'm proud to see Dixie prosper, but there's no place I'd rather be than right here."
"I know." Sarafina said. "Hank told me."
Tom put the picture away, taking another sip of his drink, and feeling around for a wad of cash he pulled out a single bill and handed it to Sarafina. "Something to spend when we get to Earth." he said.
It was crisp and clean, except where it had been folded. Obviously kept dry in the drawer. It was marked 100 on the corners, and "The Confederate States of America" above and "Deo Vindice" below an image of General Robert E. Lee set in the center. The same writing was on the back side, but the image was a Confederate flag flying over a cotton field.
"Thank you." Sarafina said.
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Karen had Maybelle lying on her back. Her knees were pulled up to her chest, exposing both her huge (Y) and huge canine anus. Maybelle held her legs up hooling her arms behind her knees as Karen buried her face in the huge (Y) of her Honeypie. Karen put her tongue to work immediately, spreading the (Y) with one hand so she could breathe.
Karen's cold wet nose made Maybelle give a surprised yip, but it was soon replaced by words of praise for her masterful oral skils.
Karen worked her tongue deeper, teasing Maybelle's pisshole and then probing her vaginal sphincter while her cold wet nose pressed into Maybelle's clitoral fossa.
Karen's hot breath washing over her clit sent shivers of pleasure down Maybelle's spine and together with the sexy spaniel's tonguework made her huge canine anus quiver in pleasure as her thick fluffy kuvasz tail began to wag happily.
Karen was used to this sort of tail-thrashing from Admiral Maya, so it didn't hinder her efforts in the least. In fact seeing Maybelle enjoying it like this only made it more arousing.
"Gods! Yes! Karen! Ah'm yers!." Maybelle panted in delight. It was all she could do to hold her legs up, and still manage to rock her hips so as to hump Karen's muzzle like crazy.
Karen gave maybelle's clit a gentle nip causing the huge kuvasz to give a short yelp both in surprise and pain. "Not yet pup." Karen growled playfully. She licked her free hand, getting the fur nice and slick with spit and Maybelle's lovejuices, then made a cone shape with her fingers and promptly shoved it up Maybelle's butt. Once she was elbow-deep Karen said; "Now you're mine." and once more buried her muzzle in Maybelle's huge Honeypie.
Karen hadn't given Maybelle time to prepare herself, but that was a good thing. The sudden rough penetration hurt, but it was a good pain. Like Maya, and May, she loved rough buttsex, and once Karen began pumping her arm in and out Maybelle's anal glands produced all the lube they needed.
Karen sucked Maybelle's clit like a hungry pup on a teat, savoring the way the kuvasz girl's huge canine anus milked her arm as she pumped it in and out steadily, her fingers now balled into a fist. The piston-like action made Maybelle fart a lot as air was drawn in and forced out, but she smelled enough like Maya that Karen didn't mind in the least.
"S-S' Perfect." Maybelle praised. "Gods! s' wonderful!"
"You like that dont you, you big sexy pup!" Karen withdrew her muzzle briefly to remark. "You like having my arm deep inside you. Fistfucking your big dirty musky shithole."
"Shure 'nuff." Maybelle pleasuregrowled.
Karen pumped her fist faster as she alternated between sucking Maybelle's clit and driving her tongue deep to hit all the right spots, causing Maybelle to hump her muzzle and arm like crazy in pure pleasure.
"Gods yes!" Maybelle said. "Always an' ferever! Mah sexy lovegoddess."
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Following the meeting, Doc Natalie beamed over to the C.S.S. Jefferson Davis, and helped the chief medical officer get Karen-X settled in. She explained everything she did, and had brought a prtable rectal ultrasound machine with her as the ship didn't have one as standard equipment the way Canid ships did. After giving Karen-X an enema, the good doctor taught the ship's chief medical officer how to use the machine, and in so doing confirmed five healthy pups.
Karen-X went into labor around 21:00 hours Excalibur time, and by 05:00 the next morning had given birth to five healthy pups. three boys and two girls. Both girls and two of the boys looked entirely canine, while the 3rd boy looked human aside from having a sheath, spaniel ears, and a short fancy spaniel tail.
Doc Natalie demonstrated the aftercare, flushing Karen-X's little (Y) with antibacterial solution and administering a vitamin shot.
The birth had been relatively easy, so instead of inserting a catheter and a fecal waste tube as she normally did, Doc Natalie just gave Karen-X another enema at 06:00, and told the ship's doctor she could return to her cabin but to make sure she got plenty of rest.
By 07:00 Doc Natalie was back aboard Excalibur, and by 08:00 Tina had placed the marker buoy in orbit, and the fleet was now back in hyperspace.
The break-in period for their new engines was going well, and barring any unforseen circumstances, the next sceduled drop=out would be in two weeks.
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Down on the hangar deck ajoining the fighter bay, Feena was hard at work on a little surprise. Maya's birthday was coming up, and now that the Xian war was over she finally had time to give Maya's mother's fighter, an Antequated Phoneix MK II a complete going over. They'd found the ship years ago in an auxiliary fighter bay on one of the unused decks, and had it brought up, but she hadn't got a chance to work on it until now.
The sleek swept-wing design did little to illustrate the age of the plane, but its externally mounted drop-tanks, and blocky turbine intakes made up for that. It was actually old May's Backup plane at the time of her death, as her newer Phoenix Mk III had been destroyed in that ill-fated battle, but nonetheless this ship, was the one she had seen the most action in. It had her callsign "Killer" painted in front of the cockpit, along with a great many tallymarks on both sides.
The old analog guages looked to be in good shape, and the weapon hardpoints were structurally sound, but the cockpit seal would have to be replaced where it had cracked from age. The airframe wasn't rusted out anywhere, and the engines themselves were in good shape. Surprisingly the batteries still had some juice in them too. Probably not enough to safely start the engines, but enough to verify the avionics were functional at any rate.
The old fuel in the tanks would have to be flushed out and replaced with fresh, all the filters replaced, and the fuel lines themselves were dry-rotted. The hydraulic lines looked to be in good shape though, and aside from the throttle cables trying to stick the controls were in good shape. All in all it wouldn't be too difficult to get this old bird flying again. Feena smiled at the thought, knowing how much Maya would appreciate that.
Under Vice Admiral Karen's direction, the crew were all putting together a surprise party for Maya, and Feena's project was like the icing on the cake. Maya would take Tom for a ride in the Phoenix MK II as the climax to that party, with Karen flying chase in The Raven, and they'd put on a bit of an airshow of mock combat maneuvers while Hank, Sarah, and several of the fleet's best pilots flew combat patrol.