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Year: 2080, May 14th.

Time: 22:30pm

Location: Club Nova, Room 27.

With our client satisfied and able to sleep soundly again, we immediately set off back to the club; Fawx had to do a bunch of paperwork, Artsua had to cover up everything that had happened in the apartments earlier that night, and I had to tend to the wound I sustained in my right shoulder. There wasn't even much to do about the wound; all I had to do was spray a bit of anaesthetic on it, patch it up with some cleaner bandages, and then take a few antibiotics just to play things safe.

I almost completely collapsed on my bed, the top half of my biosuit removed and my right shoulder bandaged up. Overall, it had been a rough day; getting fucked by a Fox, then almost fucking a Canine only to find out that my adoptive father had planned to trick me into storming an apartment, stealing over five grand, then trashing the place after taking a bullet to the shoulder. But I guess that's what came with being a Seeker...minus the 'stealing' part; all we did was take back what was already stolen from us, plus a little more for the trouble.

I only had about ten or so minutes to think before I heard a sudden knocking at my door; my body worked on its own accord, making my head turn to meet the door as I got up from my bed. I didn't usually get any visitors without first being notified, and even then it wouldn't be this late unless it was urgent; my mind was now in control of my body and I slowly reached down to unsheathe the blade still strapped to my boot, still approaching the door cautiously. It was only when I opened it that I knew I had made a fatal flaw; the top-half of my body was completely vulnerable.

As soon as I unlocked my door, it swung open, sending me back a couple of feet as a figure jumped towards me; the figure gripped me by one arm and pinned me up against a wall in barely over a second. I could barely turn my head and see that the figure was dressed in a full biosuit similar to mine, albeit with a few colour changes. The suit was made of the same soft-leather that I had, probably just as flexible as well; however, the leather was almost completely black, with two pink stripes forming double-helixes around the limbs, then the chest, and ending with a black helmet that used a one-way facemask, preventing me from seeing the face of my assailant...though I already had a good idea...

"You're getting slow, Rush." The figure taunted; I felt the pressure on my arm decrease as I was now allowed to turn and face the assailant. I looked as the helmet was being removed, starting with the re-breather, then the facemask, then the frame, revealing a feminine, reptilian face.

"Nice to see you too, Elle." I smiled, looking as she tossed the helmet aside onto my bed and slowly approached me again. "It's been a while...about a month since we last saw each other?"

"Just another reason to see if you're still on your toes." She smiled, wrapping her claws around my waist and rubbing her head against my chest; "or claws, whatever. So how have you been? I heard you got shot."

Elle was just like me; a Bearded Dragon with a naturally weak immune system and only a couple of inches shorter than me. We grew up together in the Club; we were practically siblings, though we never thought of ourselves as such. We were also roughly the same age, only two months separating our birthdays. Occasionally, we got a little intimate; we wouldn't have our first time any other way than with someone we knew and trusted. There were, however, some...complications.

Elle was a unique kind of Bearded Dragon; at least one in one-thousand Female Reptiles are born with a unique reproductive system. Elle's tail was replaced with a sort of oviduct that looked completely identical to a normal one, but was designed to lay eggs in a male (or female), making him (or her) the carrier instead of her; the egg would start out no larger than a marble, settling inside the stomach and naturally taking in any nutrients that the male ingested; the hard-shell of the egg would prevent it from dissolving in the acidic conditions.

These unique Reptiles were known as 'Red-Scales'; they were rejected by most, admired or praised by others. In Elle's case, she fell into the 'admired or praised' category, mainly for her ability to sing and adjust her vocal chords to reach any note possible; nobody made any moves on her though, mostly out of fear, but also because they didn't want to end up impregnated; plus she was under 'protection' from the Club, which made it even harder for anyone to get to know her.

"I'm no worse for wear." I whispered into her ear, now wrapping my arms around her body and running the tips of my claws over the three locks on the back of her suit; "my shoulder is already patched up, and I've already taken some antibiotics to take care of any infections..."

"I'm on antibiotics too, by the way." Elle smiled, noticing that I was just about to clip off the first lock on her back; "so it's ok for us to fool around...for now..."

I took that as an invitation and quickly clipped off the first lock whilst planting my muzzle on hers, looking deep into her eyes until I could hardly notice my own reflection in them; my claws slowly drifted down the suit by themselves, clipping off the second, then the third and final lock. Elle quickly managed to push me away, allowing her to unzip the limb areas of her suit and slip out completely, leaving her suit in a small pile underneath her foot-claws as she got to work on my suit.

"I see you still haven't gone into surgery yet..." Elle muttered, observing my arced spine as she had already got to work on the bottom half of my suit.

"I'm not going into surgery, Elle." I said sternly, wrapping my arms around her waist and feeling around her back again; "it isn't causing any damage to my body...that, and I don't trust our local doctor..."

"You mean Vance?" Elle smiled, referring to the club's doctor and now undoing the bottom two of my limbs; "he seems like a nice guy; he even has a legitimate doctor degree...licence...thing. Is it his Latex-Bondage fetish that puts you off?"

"I just don't like being cut open...that's..." I began to protest, though my claws had come across a strange, extremely shallow groove on her back...as if she had been whipped all around her back. "...when did it happen...?"

"One week since we last saw each other." Elle sighed, finally undoing the last of my suit and letting it fall off; she immediately backed away and swept the top half of my suit and our helmets off of the bed, forming a pile of my clothes and hers. "...they didn't go easy on me..."

"I thought you were under protection?" I asked curiously, lying down on top of her as she lay down on my bed; "didn't anyone take that into consideration before they initiated you?"

"It didn't apply in that case." Elle said casually, now hugging against me as I slowly rubbed my body against hers; "if anything, it only meant I should be treated rougher than anyone else; my memory was a little vague, so I can't recall much of what happened...only the after-feeling."

"You're probably better off that way..." I said soothingly, clenching my foot-claws as my member slowly prodded out of my sheath; "so...are you on a team, or are you riding solo as usual?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Elle mocked, running her claws down my back and guiding me towards her own slit; "how about you take your time and guess whilst I get to work on you..."

That said, Elle immediately took a hold of my arms and flipped me over, rotating me so that I was now lying down on my bed, back-first; I let out a quiet gasp as she immediately forced herself down onto my shaft, making the muscles of my lower body tense and eventually relax. Once she found a comfortable position, kneeling just on top of my lower body, she slowly began to hump against me, constantly rotating her hips and rubbing our own slits together every time she fully encapsulated my member, which only stimulated us even more.

I felt Elle suddenly clamp down on my member, putting enough pressure on it to make me tense and writhe about slightly as my member was now begging for release, which Elle did not allow; I stared at Elle for a moment as she leaned down over me, pinning both of my arms to the bed as she breathed heavily between her gritted teeth. I noticed a few dark red patterns beginning to form on the scales and spines covering her head as she pulled me close to her; I took the opportunity to look over her back, watching as eight large, red, scaly patterns began to form, four on the left and four on the right...hence the nickname 'Red-Scales'.

I also noticed her tail begin to arc and twist slowly, most likely ready to breed with me; Elle almost let out a scream as I broke free of her grip and grasped her tail tightly, letting it wrap around my left arm and preventing her from doing anything she would regret; Elle even seemed to be grateful as she kissed me quickly but affectionately, loosening up her lower body and allowing me to release. I let out one heavy breath as my body began to relax, releasing my seed into Elle as she continued to make grinding motions on top of me, as if she were trying to milk me as much as possible.

"You don't think I'm done yet, do you?" Elle asked, surprised that I was fighting to stay conscious. I shook my head slowly and opened my eyes as wide as possible, keeping me awake for just a while longer.

Elle quickly pulled off of my member, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body and almost making me reach my peak again; but Elle had other ideas. I felt a sudden shock in my left arm as she unravelled her tail, rotating my body so that her slit was just in front of my face and my member was just in front of hers; I got to work as soon as I could, making long licking motions across Elle's slit as her tail began to wrap around my neck, stroking my chest with the tip whilst trying not to choke me.

Elle waited a few seconds before getting to work on my member, probably savouring my scent and the pleasurable feeling I was giving her; I could even tell by the way she was trembling as she wrapped her arms around my thighs. I let out a loud moan as she finally locked her mouth around my member, licking it clean and prodding at my slit with a single claw, pushing me well beyond my limits; that was one of the plus sides of mating with someone you knew for so long...you knew just where to push each other's buttons.

We began to treat this as a competition, the aim of which was to push each other beyond our own limits; I matched Elle's movements and began flicking my tongue along her slit whilst humping slowly into her mouth and rubbing the edges of her slit gently with my claws. I could hear Elle begin to giggle slightly every time she pulled back from my member; she eventually took the lead and managed to slip her tongue straight into my slit, licking me from the inside and making my member twitch and throb desperately for release; but Elle kept that in mind and removed her muzzle from my member every time I looked as if I was about to release.

I let out a frustrated moan and started to pick up my pace, eventually plunging my tongue as far into her slit as I could, opening my muzzle wide and suckling against it, eventually making Elle start to breathe heavily and wrap her legs around my head, practically crushing me against her slit. I could only let out muffled moans as she slowly removed her tongue from my slit and locked her muzzle on my shaft again, running her tongue along the tip and fingering at my slit with her claws until I couldn't take it anymore.

I suddenly pulled away from Elle's slit and let out one long moan, letting my whole body relax as we both climaxed at once; all I could do was slowly lick at her dripping slit as I released the rest of my seed into her muzzle, eventually going completely limp from exhaustion. Elle got up from my member and slowly rotated around until she was lying down on her stomach next to me wearing an evil grin on her face; I could only half-smile back as she licked across my face, leaving a slightly sticky mess along the way.

"Looks like another draw." I heard her sigh, lifting my bottom-half up with one claw whilst the other grabbed the sheets from underneath me, wrapping them around us as we got comfortable. "Still, I think we both needed that, don't you think?"

I could only smile slightly and moan in response as Elle pulled me close to her and letting me sleep in her arms as the red patterns across her scales disappearing; her sexual appetite was now more-or-less sated...for now, of course; that was the one thing about a Red-Scale; they could only hold out for so long...