Contract Negotiations

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Another cross-over story featuring my character Echo and StargazerNight's Erin, both of whom are starship captains. This one is unrelated to the previous cross-overs and set in a sci-fi setting. Accompanying art was done by the amazing StargazerNights, who can be found at: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/rokah/ and editing was done by both StargazerNights and DayDreamer, who can be found at: https://daydreamer089.sofurry.com/

As a cross-over, this piece is non-canon for all characters involved. Especially so for this one, as the primary motivation here was some good old smut. I tried to stay true to the characters where I could, but they don't necessarily behave as their canonical selves. Think of it like acting, for the sake of the smut. Hope you enjoy!


Captain Alexandra "Echo" Rawley walked down the space station corridor, moving with a sense of purpose as she weaved her way amongst the bustling passer-bys. The painted dog was dressed in a simple, black jumpsuit, the type she usually wore for casual outings. She was on her way to visit an acquaintance she had seen a few times before; no need for anything more formal. Normally, she might have worn her flight suit, or even broken out her old dress uniform, depending on her audience. But that wouldn't have made a difference to the old wolf she was on her way to meet. She knew what he was like, and she knew how to handle him.

She was, of course, here to pick up a new contract. The IIS Pungwe had just docked at the station a standard day ago, and with her cargo berths empty, it was time to find some work. Cooper, the man she was on her way to meet, was a red wolf who worked for Taggart Transtellar. The freight company was always in need of transportation, which meant opportune work for enterprising starship captains. And Cooper was just the man to hook her crew up with a lucrative deal. Assuming none of the other captains got to him first.

The painted dog's pace quickened as she rounded the next corner, not wanting to be late for her appointment. Eventually, she found her way to a familiar hallway, a solid metal door barring the way to wandering pedestrians. She keyed in the code she had been given to the keypad along the wall, and the door slid open with an almost silent hiss. She stepped inside and looked about the room.

The interior was chic and sharply decorated, with all the furnishings one would expect of a corporate office. A tall plant was tucked away in the corner of the room, providing an air of freshness, and somewhere, the trickle of a small water fountain could be heard. Directly across from Echo, the wall was adorned with the slick, minimalist logo of Taggart Transtellar. And just beneath that, framed perfectly in the center, was the receptionist's desk, though it stood empty and unattended.

For all of the office's glamor, Echo knew that Cooper was nowhere near important enough to warrant such luxury. He was but a simple point man, hired by the corporate big-wigs to deal directly with 'roughians' such as herself. It had simply worked out, to his great fortune, that Taggart had relocated one of its main offices, and the red wolf had inherited the empty office space when he was left behind. She rushed past the derelict desk and into the room beyond.

Her hopeful demeanor dropped for a second as she saw the scene before her. One of the other captains had beaten her here. A spotted hyena of rather short stature was speaking with a much larger wolf adorned with a beautiful coat of long reddish-brown fur. The hyena stopped mid sentence and looked in Echo's direction as she stepped into the office.

"Ah, Echo!" the wolf cheerily exclaimed. "What wonderful timing! You've arrived at a very opportune moment." A mischievous grin broke out across the wolf's face. She knew that grin. She had seen it before. Cooper had asked her to make an appointment on his calendar, so there was absolutely no reason for the other captain to be here too. And by the brief look of surprise on the other captain's face, she didn't seem to be expecting Echo either. She suppressed the growl building in her throat.

"I was just explaining to Captain Cormier here," he gestured to the hyena. "That I have only one contract available at the moment. I was about to enlist her help, but I knew you had docked not too long ago and would be looking for work. Now that you're here..." He let the implication hang in the air for a split second. "Well, I suppose we'll just have to find a way to work this out, now, won't we?" This 'chance' meeting was no coincidence. Cooper knew exactly what he was doing, and he knew that she knew too. The smug bastard. She was just going to have to work a little harder for that contract now. That was all.

"Now hold on a second!" The hyena spoke up now, a feisty spirit in her voice. "We had an appointment! That contract is mine, fair and square!" She was a full three heads shorter than the large wolf, but she still radiated a commanding presence as she spoke. Dressed in a sleek olive jacket and sturdy cargo pants, she looked every bit the hardy space adventurer. A high tech translation device clipped to her collar and ear completed the look. Echo had met Captain Cormier on several occasions, and considered her a friend, even if they were occasionally direct competitors. She knew the look wasn't just a facade. The diminutive hyena could tango with the best of them, and you definitely didn't want to get on her bad side. Especially if you called her short.

The fiery tone of the hyena captain was almost enough to make Echo heel, had she been in the wolf's position. Almost, but not quite. Cooper seemed to be able handle the heat too. He was on friendly terms with the hyena as well, and he would have known if he had gone too far. She would have made sure of that.

In fact, the three of them had been on friendly terms with each other for a while. They were frequent business contacts when they were on the station together, and lately, the encounters had taken a turn towards being a bit... amorous. This was all just part of the game the red wolf liked to play. It was completely out of character for both of the starship captains, but they had opted to play along regardless. Long journeys through space, trapped in tight quarters, could be taxing on one's mental health. It was nice to get ashore and let loose with someone you didn't just spend 8 weeks cramped in a metal box with. From the moment Echo had walked into the office, she knew how this would end. There was just one question that remained to be answered.

"Now, now, Erin," the red wolf said to the hyena, addressing her by her first name. "Taggart Transtellar is a reputable company, and we have protocols for just this sort of situation." That shit-eating grin on his face grew wider, revealing a row of razor sharp teeth. "There is a very strict and rigorous bidding process for independent contractors, you see." He stepped around the hyena and back to his desk, where he promptly sat down in the plush office chair. "It just wouldn't be professional if I didn't give you both an equal opportunity here. Of course, you'll have to prove your value to the company to secure your bid."

"Oh? And just how are we supposed to do that?" Erin shot back at him with a huff of anger. She knew the game they were playing, but she wasn't going to let him have his satisfaction that easy. Though if anything, her resistance only made things more enticing for the company man.

Silent until now, Echo spoke up this time, hoping to move things along. She knew where this was going, and she was determined to win that contract. Having only just arrived a day ago, she might have been more than a little pent up from her latest voyage, though she wasn't quite willing to admit that aloud. "I think I have an idea of how to convince you to hand over that contract," she said with a wink to Erin. The other captain simply rolled her eyes, but she didn't protest the suggestion.

The painted dog quickly stripped out of her jumpsuit with a single zip, then dropped down to all fours and crawled over to Cooper's desk. The ornate piece of furniture was constructed of solid oak, a rarity in space and a clear sign of the money Taggart had access to. But with the prohibitive cost of spacelift operations imposed by gravity wells, the desk also made practical use of the material, attempting to reduce its overall weight in the design. That left the perfect gap for Echo to slide into, right between Cooper's outstretched legs. She nuzzled into his crotch as she looked up at him with a mischievous smile of her own.

"Well, at least one of you has the right idea," he growled out in a husky tone. "How about you show me just how much you want that contract." Echo nuzzled him again, this time finding the zipper of his pants with her teeth. She gave a light tug, pulling it down to reveal a masculine scent wafting up into the air. Underneath, he still wore his underwear, and this time, she had to use her hands to finally reveal her prize. A fuzzy pair of orbs and a furry sheath, red rocket poking from the tip, now sat in full glory before her. Echo licked her lips in anticipation.

"This is completely unfair," Erin said, still not giving in. Despite her words, her eyes were glued to the lewd scene before her. The painted dog's ass was on full display as she attended to the wolf from beneath his desk. Her hips wiggled back and forth enticingly, and the white tip of her tail was held high, flicking to and fro in a clear 'Follow me!' sign. The sight was working the hyena up, and she could feel herself becoming damp down below. It wasn't long before she gave in and stripped bare, climbing down into position right beside her fellow starship captain.

By the time Erin had joined her, Echo had already brought Cooper to attention, licking from base to tip as he grew in size. Now his member was on full display, only his still-forming knot straining to break free from within his sheath. Echo shifted aside to make room for Erin, who eagerly joined her between the wolf's legs.

Cooper looked down with surprise to see not one, but two beautiful women lapping and licking at his canine cock, his knot now fully formed under their combined ministrations. Erin was lavishing attention upon the throbbing bulb at his base with her small tongue, while Echo slowly licked along the underside of his shaft from base to tip. As she reached the tip, her tongue eagerly darted forward to lap up the bead of precum that had formed. Then the two switched positions, the painted dog moving down to his knot while the hyena had her turn with his shaft. Watching the two of them go at it, he knew without a doubt he was the luckiest man in the galaxy.

"Looks like you've got some serious competition for the bid now, Echo," the red wolf stammered out. His previously smug attitude was beginning to slip. The two African predators were in complete control now, as he laid back and closed his eyes, losing himself in the pleasure.

Neither of the captains took the time to respond though. They were focused on the task at hand, continuing to swap back and forth as each girl took a turn with his cock. The silent cooperation between the two was impressive, a testament to their former military training which had molded them into the tenacious starpilots they were today. Echo wasn't one to lose a competition either, and when she heard the wolf's words, she redoubled her efforts. When it was her turn on his manhood again, she lingered a bit longer to suckle at the pointed tip, coaxing out that sweet nectar as best she could.

Erin noticed the longer time on target, and she quickly moved in for her own turn, likewise devoting some extra attention to suckle on the erect shaft. Meanwhile, Echo sniffed her way down to the fuzzy orbs dangling beneath the wolf's impressive member. She took first one, then the other into her mouth, massaging them with her tongue as she urged them into releasing their seed.

The two captains continued with their back-and-forth game, toying with the wolf who had thought to manipulate them. Each time one of the girls came up to his tip, they would take him into their mouth, sinking ever so slightly deeper down his shaft on each iteration. Their competitive spirits took hold as they tried to outdo each other, both pilots eager to show the Taggart employee that she was the one the contract should be awarded to. Cooper moaned and growled above them, his claws digging into the expensive fabric of his chair. It wasn't long before the girls were throating his shaft on each pass, hilting the entirety of his cock in their muzzles, their wet noses bumping into his abdomen and their warm breath washing over his crotch fur.

The red wolf was fully lost in ecstasy now. He knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer. With his eyes closed, he no longer had any idea which of the two was going down on him at any given moment. But whoever was next would be the lucky winner. He felt the warm embrace of a warm mouth and the smooth texture of an undulating tongue along the underside of his cock. His arms shot forward to grab their head, and he pulled whoever it was down onto his thick rod, holding her there as he bucked wildly.

"Ah... I'm... I'm gonna cum," he tried to warn. But it was already too late. His swollen length was already throbbing and pulsing. Waves of pleasure ran through his body, each one accompanied by a spurt of semen straight into the welcoming maw of his partner. She swallowed each squirt, not letting a single drop escape her.

"That's a good girl," he cooed, stroking her head gently with his thumbs as he continued to hold her down. "Show me how much you want that contract. Take it all like a good girl." The high point of his orgasm began to recede as he regained his senses. His canine body settled into a steady, automatic rhythm of spurt after spurt, fruitlessly attempting to breed the warm orifice it thought it was tied to.

Cooper finally opened his eyes again, and he was delighted to see Echo held firmly between his thighs and his cock stuffed down her muzzle. She was looking up into his eyes with a pleading look on her face, as if begging him for more, even as she continued to swallow each pulse of fresh seed. Erin was just below her, lapping at his balls as they twitched in sync with each release.

"Well, that settles it then," the wolf said with a pant as he tried to catch his breath. "Captain Rawley here has proven her worth, and will be awarded the contract."

The painted dog pulled off his cock with a wet slurp, and a grin broke out across her face. Cooper's cock jumped as another pulse shot through his loins, the seed that followed arcing through the air to land on Erin's face now that Echo had pulled away. The stubborn hyena was now just as much lost in her lust as Cooper had been, and the warm liquid caught her attention. She immediately moved to engulf his dick, hoping for a taste of that creamy treat she had missed out on.

The Taggart employee moaned. "Not that Captain Cormier didn't put in a considerable bid as well," he said through gritted teeth as he welcomed the attention given to his sensitive member.

"Well, the crew of IIS Pungwe thanks you for this opportunity, Mr. Cooper," Echo said with an air of utmost formality, in stark contrast to her position on all fours, licking the last traces of his cum from her lips. She stood and redressed herself as Cooper tapped away at the datapad on his desk. When she was fully dressed, he held it out for a final signature. She signed away, sealing the deal and securing the contract for her ship.

"It was a pleasure working with you," she chimed, giving no thought to the hyena still slurping away under the desk. Cooper, on the other hand, had his attention elsewhere, and he was still too enraptured to give her a proper goodbye as Erin worked him up again. Echo simply smiled at the wolf as she returned the datapad and walked out of the office, leaving the two behind.

As she exited the lobby and returned to the space station corridor, she saw her XO Kikao, a short cape fox with a tan coat, waiting for her. He had been too busy attending to other errands to join her for this appointment (quite fortunate, as it turned out), but she had asked him to meet her here afterwards.

"Captain," he said with a polite nod. "Finished up with the engineering crew on station. Got Dust those parts she needed. I thought maybe we could go grab..."

She quickly shut him up by groping his crotch, causing the normally stoic man to blush. Her negotiations with Cooper had been intensely hot, but it had left her quite aroused. She still needed to get off herself. As the XO of the ship, Kikao was her direct subordinate, even if he had outranked her during their time in the Star Corps together. They had grown quite close, and he was the natural choice for a second-in-command once she had acquired a ship of her own. He was loyal to a fault too. He took orders from her, and her alone. He would do nicely.

"To the ship. My quarters. NOW." It was not a question, or even a request.

The fox understood immediately, and he quickly threw up a salute, knowing how much she hated when he did that. He was normally very reserved, and it was his way of teasing a close friend. "Aye aye, Captain." He turned and began to navigate his way back to the ship. Echo followed close behind, the painted dog enjoying the chase as her tail flagged, her mouth already drooling at the prospect of what awaited at the end of her 'hunt.'

***

Back in the office of Taggart Transtellar, Cooper moaned as Erin continued to suckle on his cock, doing her best to keep it from going soft. "Well, Captain Cormier," he spoke. She knew exactly what he was about to say, as they had been through it before. But she let him continue regardless, choosing instead to focus on his delectable phallus.

"The contracts from HQ typically come through each morning. It'll be at least another day before I have something for you." In truth, he actually still had three unfilled contracts, but she didn't need to know that. If anything, she probably already did know. Both of the starship captains were plenty resourceful, and there were other companies and headhunters they could go to for work. But it had become something of an unspoken rule in their game. The winner got the contract, and the loser...

Erin released his cock with an audible pop. "A whole day? I've already been on this dump of a station for a week. We need to get back out in the field, or our funds are gonna run dry!"

Cooper's hand reached behind her head, guiding her back down to his throbbing shaft. Her mouth opened without hesitation, and he slid himself into her wet, warm embrace. "I'm afraid there's nothing that can be done. I can probably finagle some bonus funds for the wait, but there's no speeding it up. Tell you what..." He gripped her head more securely as he began thrusting into her mouth. "Obviously, your negotiation tactics could use some work, so I'll do you a favor. I'll let you stay with me for the night, cost free, and we can practice those negotiation skills until the next contract comes through. Sound good?"

He didn't let go of her head to allow her to answer, continuing his light thrusts without pause. Erin moaned out her answer instead. "Mmhmm," came her reply, muffled by the wolf cock stuffed in her mouth.

"Great. How about we take this to my quarters then? That ass of yours is looking pretty fantastic, and I think I know just how you can use it to earn yourself a bonus."