Malfunction
TYPICAL DISCLAIMER: This story contains explicit consentual homosexual sex between a male dragon and a male anthromorphic tiger, whilst in microgravity. If you have a problem with that, or you're too young, or you believe that reading further will condemn you to the deepest pits of Hell where you must pick Satan's nose with your tongue for all eternity, stop reading. ATYPICAL DISCLAIMER: This is my first time daring to actually not throw out my writing in a fit of humilliation. (Daring to publically admit that not only do I have hormones, I am capable of writing this sort of thing is quite a step for me.) So if you don't like it... please e-mail me so I can do better next time, actually. And if you do like it, please e-mail me so I can do as well next time and I get that warm fuzzy feeling one only gets from compliments. (As to be differentiated from the fuzzy, but not warm, feel of most of the contents of my dormitory refrigerator.) FINAL AUTHOR'S NOTE: Don't expect too much of a plot line, just watch me get exceedingly descriptive. This is sort of a catharsis for me as I give several years of accumulated sex drive a chance to express itself. I'll try to give other stories an actual plot line, I promise! Malfunction Written by Kistaro Windrider (abn1[aat]cec[dott]wustl[doot]edu) All characters (C) to author
- * * Pakano sat in the pilot's chair of his small spacecraft. His attention was not on the red, flashing console. He was, instead, looking deeply, pleadingly into the eyes of his copilot. Tziou couldn't meet the silver dragon's gaze. "That was our last hope short of a miracle. We're done." His eyes now displaying the beginning of tears, Pakano's long, serpentine neck was bent downward as he placed his head on the ship's console. "So this is our death. An equipment malfunction." As if mocking his words, the craft's speakers played their twittering "attention" sound. The synthesized voice of the computer cut through the cabin. "Thruster failure. Current trajectory reaches critical location relative to planet ZG-10 in forty-five minutes." The long silence after the computer's words was as deafening as the BANG that had started the situation. One small micrometorite, one vulnerable location- and the thruster system shorted out, and the reaction that moved the ship would work no more until even the smallest spark was entered into the system. But it all burned out. There was nothing to create the spark to restart the thrusters, the spark of life. Pakano turned to the anthromorphic tiger he had known since the Academy, his copilot for the last eight years. From being shot at, to being sabotaged, to being thrown in a Gunlak prison camp as part of a political coup, they had been through it all together. And it was all going to end in an equipment malfunction. He broke the silence. "So, Tziou, any last confessions?" Tziou looked deep into Pakano's eyes, looking for any comfort, looking for anything saying it would all be okay, that this wasn't really happening. But he found nothing. "Nothing. We've been through everything together. There's nothing you don't know. It's--" He cut off, burying his furred head in his paws, as the tears overtook him. "Thruster failure. Current trajectory reaches critical location relative to planet ZG-10 in forty minutes." Tziou took a deep breath to compose himself, found it insufficient, and took another one, to more effect. He raised his head to meet the gaze of his reptillian co-piot, and found his tears shared. "Anything from you?" Pakano looked away, stricken by shame. Tziou was so honest, so open, so trusting- why could he have never trusted him with this before? Why only now was he beginning to say it, finding courage in the last moment? His voice was barely audible over the frantic beeping of the ship's computer systems. "Yeah." "There's no time left for secrets, Scales. What?" Pakano allowed a soft smile as he heard Tziou's nickname for him, an appelation he would not accept from any other. "Two things. It's hard for me to say..." Tziou placed his paw on his close friend's shoulder. "It always is. But this is the end. There's nothing more to be gained from not saying it. And there is no time to hedge. Please, what?" Pakano turned back to his co-pilot, but his eyes were downcast. He reached up one clawed forelimb and placed it over his friend's paw, clasping it to his shoulder. He took a breath to steady himself, to calm his racing heart. "I-... I'm gay." His gaze rose to meet Tziou's eyes. "And I'm in love with you..." There was silence. "you... are..." Tziou was stunned. "I never said anything. I didn't want to hurt the relationship we had, this platonic love we shared." A small, sad smile formed on Pakano's face. "And you seem too popular with the girls to be gay." The following silence was split only by the computer's trill. "Thruster failure. Current trajectory reaches critical location relative to planet ZG-10 in thirty-five minutes." The sound shook Tziou out of his stupor. "I never realized- I didn't know- I- why couldn't you have told me before it was too late?" Tziou grabbed his friend, he who shared his life, in a close, warm embrace, his tears streaming over Pakano's scaled form. Pakano craned his long neck down, pressing his muzzle into Tziou's back. "I was so afraid..." He held him even tighter, savoring this embrace, the warm touch of he who meant so much to him. The embrace continued silently, Tziou's furred form pressed tightly against Pakano's scales. Tziou spoke. "I'm bisexual, Pak..." It was Pakano's turn to be stunned. "What? And you never said anything either... and it's too late now..." A slow smile spread itself over Tziou's face as he carressed Pakano's sides through his flight suit. "Not entirely too late. We can still go out with a bang, if you will..." Tziou's paws found their way to Pakano's waist. "Should you be interested, that is." Pakano was lost in wonder, the terror if the ship's catastrophe eclipsed by the profound joy of discovering that his love was not to be, in the end, unfulfilled. They would be together, for the rest of their lives. And now was the only time they had. "Yessss..." he hissed. "Yesssss..." It was all that needed to be said, as Tziou moved his left paw inward, to the center, between Pakano's legs, his right paw slowly sliding its way up to the zipper at his lover's throat. Pakano moaned with the pure bliss of the moment, his hands seeking the clasps on Tziou's attire as his genitals responded to the attention being granted by the feline. The computer emitted its next announcement. Neither noticed. Tziou slowly, so slowly, pulled down the zipper on Pakano's uniform. His other hand continued its ministrations, stroking and fondling the member he could feel emerging. Pakano shuddered in ecstasy, one hand slipping inside Tziou's jacket and stroking the soft fur beneath as the other slowly removed the article of clothing. He felt his penis continue to extend itself from its home in his groin, continue to grow under the soft touch of his lover, teasingly muted by the fabric between. "This is wonderful..." A rich purr filled the room as Tziou felt the touch of his love's scaled hand, feeling down the fur of his chest, playing with him, gently carressing him. He moved his hands from Pakano to allow his jacket to slip off, to fall to the floor, his upper body now bare of anything but his orange and black fur. He then continued with the removal of Pakano's single-piece flight suit, the zipper being more and more rapidly undone as Tziou's arousal grew, his cock emerging from its sheath and forming a bulge in his pants. Pakano whimpered as his love's touch was removed from his groin, but murred in pleasure as he found himself confronted with the full view of Tziou's upper body. Distanced by the neccessity of space for Tziou to unzip his encumbering attire, Pakano continued his stroking of his lover's chest as his other hand moved towards Tziou's groin. That hand found its way to the zipper of Tziou's pants, and the zipper was slightly undone. But Pakano's hand slid on, downward, to the swelling in his co-pilot's pants. His hand brushed lightly, teasingly against the fabric, against the member within. Tziou let out a small gasp as his purring increased. The progress of Tziou's hand continued, bringing down the pull of the zipper of Pakano's uniform. Tziou's hand approached his lover's groin, and reached the end of the track of the zipper. Gazing deeply into the eyes of his partner, absorbed in the sensation, the emotion, Tziou slowly brought both furred forepaws up, sliding them gently across the scaled chest. They came to rest at Pakano's shoulders. "Perhaps you should get out of that flight suit?" Pakano chuckled. "Perhaps you're right." Removing his hands from his lover, Pakano pulled his arms out of the sleeves of his outfit, as Tziou reached forward, down, to open the snaps holding the attire up around Pakano's translucent, majestic wings. The fabric fell from Pakano's upper body, leaving his sleek, scaled form in full view. No longer encumbered, Tziou pulled himself to Pakano, pressing his furred torso to the scales of Pakano. His hands slowly slid downward, downward, until they reached Pakano's tail, where the last clasp of Pakano's clothing was undone. The computer, oblivious to the events unfolding, stated its next warning. It went entirely ignored. Their clothing now barely hanging on, the two lovers stood embracing each other, luxuriating in the touch. Tziou's purring continued as he slowly slid Pakano's pants down his waist, bending over as he pulled them down his legs. His rough, feline tongue traced its path back up his lover's right leg, eliciting a sensuous moan from the dragon as his arousal grew even further, the fabric of his underwear near the end of its elasticity as his 7.2" cock, thick and hard, extended all of itself out of his genital slit. As Tziou straightened, he found Pakano's hands at his hips, now at his groin, opening the snap on his loose pants. No longer supported, they dropped to the ground, leaving Tziou in only his boxers. Pakano pulled the tiger in even closer to him, bringing his long, draconic muzzle down to the level of Tziou's mouth, bending his long neck behind him. Gazing deeply into his love's eyes, Pakano moved his left hand up to caress Tziou's back. His right hand found its way to the bulge in Tziou's boxers, the peak formed by the six inch organ beneath. Eliciting a moan from the feline as he fondled his partner, Pakano brought his muzzle in closer, closer to his lover's mouth. Tziou closed the distance, and engaged Pakano in a warm kiss, the latter doing the best his inflexible reptillian snout would permit. Their tongues explored, touched, carressed, both of them lost in the passion of the other. Precum stained Pakano's underwear as Tziou slowly, teasingly slid his paw down his lover's chest, to his underpants. Pakano moaned within the kiss at the tiger's touch. He brought his long, serpentine, prehensile tail forward, upward, inside the leg of Tziou's boxers. Tziou broke off the kiss with a sharp gasp as he was fondled by the dragon's tail. Moaning in bliss, his purr growing louder and louder, Tziou slowly pulled his partner's underwear down, below his waist, dropped it. Pakano, in turn, wrapped his tail out the front of Tziou's boxers, and brought them down, off. Kicking the unneccesary garments aside, the pair brought themselves into another warm embrace, both now totally naked and completely aroused. The computer informed the pair they had only twenty minutes left. Neither really cared. Caressing the furred back of his co-pilot, Pakano spoke. "I have an idea for how we could make things a bit more convinient..." He reached up and behind him with his tail, finding by feel the control for which he was searching. His tail pushed a button. "Whoa!" Tziou's fur floated out, no longer under the influence of the ship's artificial gravity field, now only affected by the free-fall to Jupiter-class planet ZG-10. Pakano chuckled at his lover's reaction. "We can do so much more this way, don't you think?" Gently flexing his legs, he pushed himself and Tziou away from the floor. They floated free in the middle of the spacecraft. Tziou chuckled. "Of course, now it's more difficult to reach my locker. I have lubricant there, you see." "You planned for everything, didn't you?" "I try! Now put those wings of yours to use..." "You'll have to let go of them first." As soon as Tziou moved his grip to the dragon's arms instead of his back, Pakano unfurled his wings, barely having the room to do so in the two-person spacecraft. With one strong flap, he pushed against the atmosphere of the ship and propelled them both to Tziou's storage. Freeing his hands by wrapping his legs around his lover's waist so he wouldn't float away in the zero-G environment, the locker was quickly opened, and Tziou extracted a small container. Flexing his torso, he caught Pakano's shoulder with his free paw and pulled himself back to be chest-to-chest with him. "Which way do you want it?" "Take me, Tziou..." hissed Pakano. Tziou carefully climbed down Pakano's body, pressing himself to his lover with every movement. Pakano let out a moan as Tziou reached Pakano's groin, below Pakano's groin, and began to massage his tailhole with one lubricant-covered paw, preparing the orifice for what was to come next. Pre emerged from Pakano's member, forming perfectly spherical droplets that floated away in the free-fall environment of the craft. Tziou slowly licked the dragon's member up its entire length once, twice, three times. Pakano shuddered in ecstasy at the contact as Tziou tasted his lover's fluids. Tziou pushed himself back up, floating in the free-fall back to face Pakano, their chests again touching, the contact between Pakano's cock and Tziou's chest-fur drawing a line of pre-cum along the latter. He handed the container of lubricant to Pakano. "Your turn." Pakano bent his serpentine neck down and placed his muzzle under Tziou's chin. Pushing himself down with a gentle nudge, he slithered downward to Tziou's genitals. Tziou let out a gasp as Pakano took his member into his long muzzle, wrapping his long, prehensile, forked tongue around the organ, massaging it. Tziou moaned as Pakano's tongue writhed around him- then whimpered as Pakano opened his mouth and slowly pulled away, licking the precum Tziou had leaked. Tziou's moans returned anew as Pakano massaged his penis with a lubricant-covered hand, slickening the entire length. He pulled his hand away, placed it to Tziou's anus. With a mischevous smile, he carefully lubricated the orifice. "Best to be prepared for anything, aye?" His only answer was a moan, and the unheeded warning from the computer that only fifteen minutes remained before the ship could not avoid crashing into planet ZG-10. Working his hand around his partner's anus, massaging the orifice, Pakano slipped one scaled finger in. Tziou let out a sharp gasp- and then a moan of pure pleasure as Pakano continued to finger him. Pakano slipped his finger out of Tziou's tailhole and pulled himself upward, along the chest of his partner, feeling his excited, heavy breaths. He was again at Tziou's face. "It's time..." "Yes," breathed Tziou. He tried to flex his lower body around, to move his cock to Pakano's anus, but only succeeded in shifting the two around the ship, hindered by the lack of gravity and Newton's Third Law. "Perhaps if you reach around me with your tail..." Pakano saw the merit in the solution, as he pulled his long, scaled tail around Tziou's hips, pulled him in. The thin, tapered tip of Pakano's tail gently brushed against Tziou's slick tailhole as Tziou, with Pakano's assistance, manuvered himself, working his long, thick cock to the entry of Pakano's rear orifice. "Are you ready?" "I want to feel you in me, Tziou. I've wanted this for so long... take me!" The lust was almost tangible in Pakano's voice as he nearly begged the tiger to enter him, to stretch him, to use him, to make them both reel in carnal pleasure. Holding the dragon's shoulders for leverage, Tziou pushed himself in. Pakano winced at the pain of being stretched, his tailhole giving in to the tiger's slick member. But the pain was quickly eclipsed by pure pleasure, and Pakano emitted a long moan as Tziou penetrated him. Tziou shuddered in the sensation, savoring the tightness, the warmth, the closeness. The bottle of lubricant left to its own devices to drift, Tziou's still-slick paw went down to Pakano's rock-hard member, and began slowly, lightly, stroking it, Tziou's slow first thrust continuing, stretching the dragon, now writhing in bliss as his mate took him. "Yes... more..." Tziou was more than happy to comply. He continued his push, his member entering the dragon further, to the hilt, the movement eliciting moans from both of them. Tziou was already breathing heavily, already feeling the electrical pleasure of sex. "How does it feel?" "This is amazing... you're wonderful," gasped Pakano, overwhelmed by just this first move. He again flexed his long, serpentine neck downward, his forked tongue flicking out, caressing Tziou's chest, as his hands stroked the tiger's furred back. Tziou's pleasure increased even more by the sensual touch, he pulled back out of Pakano until only the head of his shaft was inside him. "Ahhh... yesss..." hissed Pakano, as his tailhole was again filled as his mate executed his second thrust. Tziou emitted a long, passionate growl as he again filled his mate, the pleasure strengthening to incredible proportions as his cock was massaged by Pakano's insides, and Pakano's tail continued to play with his slick tailhole, the narrow tip gently, softly brushing the orifice. As Tziou began to pull out again, that tail was lightly inserted into his anus, the tapered appendage barely stretching the tiger as Pakano stroked his partner from the outside and inside. Pakano pushed his tail in further, causing Tziou to gasp as he was stimulated. "Oh... deeper, Scales, deeper..." Pakano complied with the request as Tziou thrust inward again. The tiger reached upward to massage the sensitive area on Pakano's back where his wings met his body, and Pakano gasped and shuddered at the stimulation he experienced, the tiger's thrust causing Pakano's shaft, releasing droplets of pre-cum into the microgravity, to be brushed by his fur. The pair drifted in the cabin of the plumetting craft, too enraptured by their activity to even hear the computer warning that there were only ten minutes left before there was no way to survive. Free from the oppressing weight of gravity, while very much within its grip, the lovers experienced ecstasy they had never felt before, lost in each other. They moaned with raw pleasure as Tziou increased the speed of his thrusts, enslaved to his own raw desire for the dragon. Pakano shuddered, the stimulation his prostate was receiving broadcasting itself to his entire body. He pushed his tail even further into Tziou, the length already inside the tiger writhing, undulating, squirming within the tiger. Pakano began to raise his head from its position at his lover's chest, dragging his tongue agross the fur, pulling back, and then moving to instigate another kiss. Tziou brought his face in close to Pakano's, and began the kiss, his thrusts accelerating even more. Their tongues explored, caressing their mouths, bringing them both to new heights of pleasure. Tziou's right paw moved from the position it had taken stroking Pakano's chest, and moved to the dragon's member. Pakano gasped in the kiss as Tziou began stroking his shaft. He stretched his wings out, then forward, and engulfed Tziou with the delicate limbs, holding him tightly. The kiss continued as Pakano moaned, in growing ecstasy. Pakano ran his hands gently through his lover's fur as his member continued to be stimulated by the motions of the tiger's hand. Tziou's thrusting had gained even more speed, his lubricated shaft moving in and out of Pakano's tightly stretched tailhole, while the dragon's tail probed his, stimulating him from both sides. The pair continued, Tziou's thrusts accellerating as Pakano's tail explored even deeper, stretching the tiger to his limit. Tziou broke their kiss as the pleasure overtook his conciousness, blocking out all of the universe but him and his mate. He moved his head down even as his thrusts continued, and started licking Pakano's upper chest. Pakano shuddered at the touch of his rough, feline tongue, feeling himself being brought even closer to orgasm as the stimulation increased. His hands explored his lover's fur as his wings held him, carressed him. The universe seemed to stop as everything else was blotted out. The universe had not stopped. Their plummet to ZG-10 was in no way abated as an alarm started to sound, the computer informing them that only five minutes remained. The lovers knew nothing of it, knew nothing but each other. And then only four minutes remained, the computer's warnings getting more urgent as the occupants of the ship spent their last moments with each other. They both approached orgasm as their lust expressed itself, their passion maximized in the urgency. Pakano wrapped his hands around Tziou's furred back, pulled them together, Pakano's serpentine flexibility allowing their chests to touch even as Tziou continued thrusting, continued to stroke Pakano's member. Another set of ship alarms turned on as the computer announced that only three minutes remained. The notification went unheeded, as Pakano writhed in Tziou's grasp, caught in the throes of pleasure. Tziou reached his orgasm. He came with a roar, shooting his seed deep into the dragon, experiencing the burning, electrical pleasure at an intensity he had never felt before. The feeling of the tiger's cum filling him pushing him over the edge, Pakano's own orgasm hit, the dragon suddenly extending his wings as the intense feeling wracked his body. One of his wings knocked a panel off the wall of the spacecraft as his cock spurted the dragon's seed into Tziou's fur, into his scales, into the atmosphere of the ship where it met no gravitational hinderance. Only pleasure could be felt as the two drained themselves. After what felt like an eternity, Tziou's orgasm finally ceased. Pakano finished at the same time, his cock shooting its last. He slowly extracted his tail from inside the tiger, as Tziou pulled himself out of the dragon's tailhole. The lovers just embraced each other tightly, warmly, closely, locked in their emotional bond. "What an experience, Pakano..." "It's the way to go." "Danger! Ship reaching critical location relative to planet ZG-10 in two minutes!" Tziou just pushed his head to Pakano's neck in response to the announcement. Pakano spoke. "Thank you for everything, for our entire adventure together." He brought his head down, resting it on Tziou's furred shoulder. "Thank you... my love." And together, the two held each other, taking solace in the presence of the other, each entirely oblivious to what they had worked... The panel was open, exposing the circuitry. A bit of cum- still floating in the microgravity of the ship- floated into the panel, into the circuitry. Two circuits never meant to connect were shorted to each other. There was a sharp *CRZAK* as the electrical current found a new path to flow along, tripping several of the ship's circuit breakers- but not instantaneously. For the 1/100th of a second before the circuit breaker could trip, current flowed. The power of the lighting system found its way to the thruster ignition system. "Ow! Scales, are you okay? I landed right on top of you." Tziou picked himself up off the floor, off of his mate, as he tried to clear his head. "The ship just kicked the artificial gravity back on. Is it supposed to do that?" "Only if it thinks there's going to be enough acceleration to cause significant G-forces so it has to change the inertia-" *CKRUMPF*. The sound like a lightning bolt vibrated the entire ship as the thrusters caught. The red, blinking lights of the console were replaced by less frantic shades of yellow, orange, and green. The computer trilled its notification. "Thruster system re-activated. Course for closest spaceport computed. Ship escaping planet ZG-10. Arriving at repair area in approximately 45 minutes." Tziou and Pakano slowly turned to stare at the computer console. They slowly turned back to stare at each other. And all they could do was laugh hysterically as their lives were saved, to bring them to the beginning of their new lives, together...