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Clockwork Countdown By: Dom Raccoon - https://inkbunny.net/DomCoon Sci-Fi, F/F, F/M, Multiple Partners, Sextoys

PROLOUGE

It was a quiet evening cycle in the SUMER Trade Matrix. Well, what constituted quiet, anyways, as the trade-centric space station was busy almost all hours, but as far as the 3 ships in dock compared to the 30+ there normally was, it was quiet. It was also the time of the month most traders were restocking their various wares , and goods, on other planets, anyways.

Grayson Hawkes, a wolven male, of about 45 years of age, was an ambassador, specifically, the Smythe planet ambassador, of the Pendelltown system. He was enjoying the relaxing evening on the neutral ground of the space station, two days before a very, very important peace summit.

Smythe was embroiled in a civil war, that ravaged the planet....manufacturing stopped as cities turned into rubble, and places became unsafe---leading people to scavenge old goods like animals, creating new devices from the junk and rubble left behind from the thirty-plus years of armed conflict. This peace summit was meant to hopefully bring about a final truce.

Grayson was enjoying a nice cup of tea when his quarter's greeting tone went off. Someone was at the door. Grayson sighed a little, this had better be important, he thought, having instructed the guards not to bother him for the night. As he opened the door, he was greeted by a fast moving, dark shape that struck him in the head with a resounding, metal, clang...

and then everything went dark.

CHAPTER 1

"So when did miss busy-busy find the time to send us on this mission?" asked Bilail as she stuck her tounge out at Julie, who was still busy setting a course in her ship, The "LONG ODDS".

Julie, the bespectacled ocelot with yellow-fur, and brown spots, sporting a simple black shirt and simple, blue pants, and ---not to mention a quite curvy form, looked at the sassy fennec with brown fur, wearing a simple white tanktop that cut off her stomach, showing a small series of lighting, and star tattoos against her stomach, and below the jean-like shorts she was wearing---"Biliail, Natalie is just busy, you know that." she said a little flustered as the ships engines began to heat up.

The door opened a moment after, sliding open with that metallic slide as a ruddish, red furred fossa, walked in, looking hastily dressed in a one piece latex dress of sorts as she rubbed her eyes. "So...why are we....." she yawned mid sentence... "Being sent out so early in the morning..." asked the Fossa.

Julie waved..."Hey Azreal, well....I suppose since we're all here, I can talk about it now." she said with a short nod as she turned to the screen as the ship began to depart. Julie smiled a little as she began to play a tape on the screen--- a little message signifying that it was a recording appeared in the lower right of the screen.

On the screen appeared a white snow leopard in an immaculate dress suit, this was Natalie, the station command of SUMER T.M. She looked a little angry, and flustered as she looked at something off screen. "At O-3 hundred during last nights evening cycle, we were infiltrated by a small group of rebel terrorists from the planet Smythe, in the Pendelltown system. They broke into the Symthian's Ambassor's quarters, and proceeded to beat him unconcious with some sort of blunt instrument....and then, well...." she turns the cameras towards what she's been occasionally looking at....

It turned towards some sort of big, clockwork, looking machination, the remains of a shipping crate marked 'Grain' around it, suggesting how it was smuggled onboard the Matrix, inside was the Ambassador, trapped, wide eyed as some sort of weird, clacking arm traced over his skin, it was etching some word faintly against his skin, under the fur-- 'TRAITOR'. The camera turned back around as the Ambassador struggled again, back towards Natalie, as all three of the girls sort of looked away a moment in disgust or sickness.

"We can't figure out how to get him out....and it's apparently rigged to explode if any of us try---despite how crude this device is, we're not familiar with it." said the leopard on the screen. "But we've gotten contact with a sympathizer on the planet Smythe who'll be willing to come here, and get him out for us, for a price of course." she said a little hurriedly. "Now...I need to handle somethings and close a few security gaps now as my priority. You go bring the Sympathizer back...." a picture of a spotted polecat appears in the lower right corner of the screen. "This is Mahuru. She's the contact. Bring her here ASAP. We figure the device has about two days before it cuts through his skin completely if it maintains it's current speed, and about 1 day before it becomes fatal. Good luck girls." the Leopard says as the screen goes off.

Bilail whistled. "This one's a doozy....I bet half the security wing is gonna get booted off the station for this one~" she said with a sort of sing song tone as the ship began to speed away from the station. Julie frowned. "This isn't anything to smile about, Bilail." Julie said as she adjusted her glasses. "A long war hinges on us getting the Ambassor out of that, and to the peace summit before that thing kills him." the Ocelot said. Azreal just sat there a little, being her usual quiet self, before speaking up... "So, will we get there in time?....." she asked softly.

Julie nodded. "It'll take half a day to get there, half a day to get back, providing we don't run into any trouble. Julie tapped a few keys and stood up. "And...course set." she said as she stood up. She smiled a little. "We have half a day, so I figure we can relax at least on the trip." she nodded a little. Bilail grinned a little devilishly. Julie gave Bilail a stark look. "Stay out of my quarters...! Those aren't your XXX archives!" she snapped. Bilail pouted. "You're no fun~" she said as she got up to skirt around the ship, on her own time.

Azreal brought a book with her, so she was good....and Julie had a few things to look into, mainly, about the technology of the Pendelltown system.

She spent all day reading about the clockwork contraptions, and weird technology that necessity had created on Smythe. Perhaps necessity really was the mother of invention? Regardless, she looked at the chronometer on the wall as she realized it was time for a break. She headed to the showers....

Inside, the water was already running, causing the clean, silver shower room of the Long Odds to be flecked in little droplets here and there. Inside was Bilail, all that brown fur showing as she rubbed a face cloth over her body, murmuring some as she let the warm water wash over her, steam slightly filling the air.

Off to the side, on a bench, away from the water, was Azreal, wrapped in a towel, apparently waiting her turn, a slight blush on her cheeks, as if she was pointedly trying to avoid staring at the naked fennec washing herself. Julie just smirked a little, as she began to undress, folding her clothes and placing them on the bench. "Not feeling like a shower?" Julie asked to Azreal. Azreal just shook her head..."Just...waiting my turn..." she said quietly.

Bilail perked her ears and smirked again. "She's just being all prude again." she said as she turned her ears to look at Julie...then give a little cat call whistle. "Look what the cat dragged in~" she said in a playful tone. Julie just smiled a little, not ashamed of her body, at least, not as Azreal was. Bilial looked at Julie with an evil smile as she slipped under the water. "Think the little caterpillar needs some help getting out of her sheepish little cocoon?~" she asked towards the ocelot. Julie sighed , but smiled. "Maybe..." she said, finally, in a playful tone, as Bilail turned towards Azreal, sashaying her hips a little as she walked over, Azreal blushed..."Just...I'll wait." she said silently again as she attempted to turn around to face away from the two, nude showering figures.

Bilial moved to stop her, placing a paw on her shoulder as she placed her paws underneath the fossa's snout, lifting it as she placed a nice, soft gentle kiss to her lips as she then helped her to her feet

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before grabbing that towel and tossing it off her, revealing the fossa's naked form to the two, she blushed and moved her paws to cover herself, but was stopped mid movement by Bilail, who grabbed her wrists...

....before pulling her towards the other two, softly smiling as she grins..."What do you say girls...~" she said as she leaned down and began to suck on the fossa's left nipple, taking that soft, C-cup tit into her snout as she licked her tongue over it, causing it to harden, and causing the fossa's eyes to widen as Azreal let a soft meekly little moan out into the steamy air..."Oh...~" she murmured as Bilial stopped to finish her sentence. "How about a little fun?~"

Julie grinned , just a little, as she also moved in towards the two. "I could be up for that, if you two are, obviously~" she said softly as she moved on in close, purring just a little under her breath as she watched the fennec begin to tease those admittedly lovely tits the fossa had.

Bilial grinned saucily as she brushed her lips against the still blushing fossa's lips before reaching a paw over around Julie, tugging her in against her side. "I think we need to gang up on Azy here~" she said softly, stage whispering into her ear.

Julie flicked her ears, sending a few droplets of water running over the back of her head, down her headfur as she smirked~ "I think so too~" she agreed, softly, in a playful tone back as Azreal swallowed a little....the only sound coming form her muzzle being some kind of squeak, it's all she could manage as she lightly molested by the two.

Julie slipped down to her knees, slowly, her paws sliding down the fossa's curvy form as she tipped her snout forward, stuffing that snout across Azreal's slit, teasing the outer edges of that lovely flower with her nose pad, taking in her scent before her rough, feline tounge licked out against it, causing the fossa to squirm and gasp out suddenly..."Ah...!" Azreal murmured out finally.

Meanwhile, at the same time, Bilial was getting right back to sucking those luscious tits, taking the opposite one into her muzzle, sucking greedily on that hard nipple, while her other paw came up and began to massage her unmolested right tit, squeezing, kneading it with her paw pad, claw tips dimpling around it.

Azreal panted a little, whimpering out as she squirmed, the only thing keeping her on her feet was the paws around her hips....and the paws around her upper body as the two were working her lovely body over, Julie down below, licking her cunt....Bilial up above, taking care of her lovely tits.

Julie teased her tounge softly past those lips, gently into that love tunnel of hers as she purrrred against her, causing a reverbration to shudder through Azreal's loins as she moaned out lowly again, as Julie moved a paw over to tease a clawtip against that clit, that little hot button as she pinched it just softly, causing Azreal to shudder and mew out loudly..."A..Ahhh!....!!" she murmured.

Bilial grinned as she popped her muzzle off that tit with a lewd slurping sound....."Mmmmmm....~" she grinned. "I think she's enjoying~" she said, looking into Azreal's eyes, Azreal could only look away shyly and close her eyes as she panted as Bilial idly squeezed those tits, before releasing them. "It's okay to like it~" she murmured. "Come on, cum for Julie now~" she urged playfully~

Azreal finally murmured....she couldn't hold it in any more, anyways, if she wanted, softly shuddering as she groaned out into the steaming air of the shower----her nectar leaking out across the ocelot's muzzle as Julie backed off just a little, licking thos shuddering cunt lips as she licked around her muzzle..."Mmpphhh....she tastes sweet." she smiles softly...

Azreal finally went to open her mouth, as there was a loud beeping emanating from the shower, the three looking up and around with perked ears...

"Oh....we're almost there now...." Julie said with almost a pout now as she cleaned herself off...."Come..let's finish getting cleaned up and dressed..." she said, almost sad that the fun had to end so soon. But there was still a mission to complete.

Bilial tsked..."Too bad, Azreal~ I'll have to get my turn another day~" she said as she turned back towards the locker room, padding back there, leaving Azreal alone, and flustered to swallow and finish cleaning herself off.....

CHAPTER 2

The ship landed within a clear bluff on Smythe, close to where they were told to meet the person they were here for, Mahuru, the polecat who had agreed to come back with them, and help them save the ambassador in time.

It was a desolate location, far from civilization to not be spotted, but far out enough it was still dangerous in it's own right- there were still rebels, bandits out here in the wastes where very little law existed- and even in the populated areas of Smythe, the law wasn't all that great to deal with in wartime. The living conditions were pretty much non-existent here. Julie looked out the view port window with a frown---she wasn't here. Where was she? This was supposed to be a standard pickup and run, they were supposed to be heading home already, about 2 hour cycles ago...

"Something's wrong." said Julie over her shoulder to Bilial, who was lounged over the edge of the captain's chair. "She was supposed to be here an hour ago..." she said as she looked at her wrist watch.

Bilial tsked. "Maybe she just had a hot date?~" she said jokingly. Julie rolled her eyes. "I think we need to go look for her now." she said as Azreal walked in, finally dry, and still slightly blushing from the days earlier fun. "Is there a problem?...it's been like two hours..." she said softly.

Julie nodded. "Our contact isn't here yet, I think me and Bilial need to go look for her now." she said as she walked to the hatch of the Long Odds. She motioned for Bilial to follow. "Come on fox, you're coming with me." she said softly. Bilial rolled her eyes, made a protestant whine, but came along anyways. Azreal looked quizzically at the two.

"Azreal, stay here, and watch the ship, if you have any trouble, just get into orbit." she said softly with a soft nod. Azreal murmured. "Oh, okay, sure easy enough." she said as she brushed her hair out a little. "You two be careful..." she said with a hint of concern as the two began to leave out the hatch.

Julie brought along a pair of googles, and handed Bilial one, too, putting on their usual belts---that contained necessary gear, and the usual side arm weapon. It was hostile ground, you never know what you'd run into out here. Or who. With a click, the belts went on, and the two looked around as they began to walk about an hour off to the north, the direction the contact, Mahuru, was supposed to be coming from.

They made there way to a small, narrow canyon, peeking beyond, there was a steep climb up... and no easy way around. They would need to go through it, they agreed. Even thought it was dangerous looking, a bottleneck they could be trapped in.

No sooner had they took two steps in that the sound of a laser blaster going off, with a 'Zort!' hit the rock face opposite of Julie near her stomach---attackers! Bandits? Rebels? It didn't matter right now, they were being shot at, Bilial ducked for some cover behind a rock, as Julie ducked behind a craggy rock face, reaching for her pistol as she fired a few shots back. "Don't fire---we're just looking for someone!" Julie shouted, as Bilial popped up and fired a few shots from her own pistol back.

"YEAH, WELL YOU FOUND SOME'UN!" shouted a gruff, male voice back....then shadows moving across the canyon--more than one attacker. Fuck. This HAD to be bandits. They didn't sound trained... and they were using standard weapons, not the cobbled together stuff the rebels used.

Bilial growled..."Fuck this...!" she yelled as she got up and moved to the opposite side of the canyon. Bilial made a motion over to Julie..."I'll go this way and draw some of them off....we'll meet up back in the ship in two hours, if I'm not there....sorry!" she yelled as she blasted a few times. "HEY MEATHEADS OVER HERE!" she said, catching one in the shoulder, causing him to stumble back against the cliff wall. "COME CATCH ME!" she said running down the opposite way.

"BILIAL, WAIT!" yelled Julie, but it was too late, she was gone, and she could see about 4 figures going after her. She cursed under her breath as she popped back up and shot a few more shots---until she felt a stinging pain in her right shoulder

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looking down a scorch mark against her shirt----

She'd been hit....

Then the world spun towards the ground.....

"Ugh...my head..." murmured Julie to herself as her eyes opened slowly....she found herself in some location, looking like a scrap yard... around her, piles of junk around, metal trash, old gears....cogs, brass tubing. She could feel something cold, metal under her.... it's when she realized her gear, and clothes were missing...

Someone stripped her naked....and tied her to some large slab of metal in the middle of the scrap yard----her legs held open by large metal braces riveted into the brass piece of metal she was apparently situated on. She frowned... she could hear voices not too far off form her current location.

"Look, I shot her, I get first go." argued a voice. There was another voice. "Look, that's not for you, that's fer the captain ta decide!" said another weirdly accented voice. Both male. "I say I go first!" said another gruffer voice. "I'm the one who dragged her back....I should be the first to plunge my fucking cock into her worthless cunt!"...

It didn't take Julie long to figure out what they were arguing about, and just why she was strapped onto this piece of metal just so, with her arms and legs being tied out, and spread out.

There was a resounding silence. "Oh...fine." said a voice apparently defeated. "We're all gonna get a go ANYWAYS... maybe the captain will let us keep this new little toy longer than the last one, too!..." he said as she could see shadows coming....

Three men, two canids, and one of some species she couldn't recognize, but was big...and bulky....and was wearing some sort of metal mask with a glow, red visor.

"Oh, look, she's awake...!" said the larger one. "This should be fun, I'all wanted to hear scream as I was having me fun!" said the accented canid. The three began to descend upon her, eyes going wide as she began to squirm..."Please...don't...!" she said wide eyed as she tugged at her binds, closing her eyes tightly. "Oh...we're gonna have some fun with you..." said the other canid as he licked his lips.....

There was a loud clang from somewhere....as the three looked around. "Bah...probably the garbage settling." said the larger male as they turned their attention back to the female, as some weird gas began to fill the area, a thick, green smoggy color. They began to cough..."W..what is..This!" said the weirdly accented canid as they began to fall into coughing fits.....Julie herself, too began to fall into a coughing fit, as she could make out some sort of weird, masked figure in the smog, walking forward with some weird, brass backpack mounted device, and a large, brass tube in her paws, expelling smoke....

As the figure got closer to her....she began to succumb to the gas...falling into another slumber....

CHAPTER 3

Julie woke with another start, sitting up in a weird bed, a room she didn't remember.

Things were hazy in her head. There were voices...she felt tied down....laser fire..."Oh...the mission!" she said as she moved to sit up again spinning and stumbling around....

"Woah, Woah!" She was caught by some other figure. "Easy now..." said a female voice into her ear as paws caught the ocelot's stumbling form. "You've been wounded pretty bad." she said, motioning to the ocelot's bandaged shoulder. "You best lie down a bit more before you get off anywhere...." smiled a spotted polecat back.

Julie peered at the figure.....she narrowed her eyes. She looked familiar, this figure, but she couldn't quite place it. Wait...this was the woman that Natalie had showed them, this was the contact! "Are you... Mahuru?" Julie asked softly.

The polecat nodded, pulling the googles off her head finally and placing them on a table near the bed in the small, tinkerish looking workshop, were tools, and half dismantled devices lay strewn across the walls, and worktables. "Aye, I am." she said.

Julie sighed in relief, heavily. "We were sent here to pick you up!" she said happily, and relived, smiling some. She murmured as she wrapped her arms around the polecat, just happy to have found her, by mere chance---and besides, she was still worrying about Bilial in the back of her head.....

Mahuru looked a little confused at the sudden hug...she could only hug back..."Sorry....I had to wait for Bandits to move out of the area....you stumbled on them as they were moving on out....I had to wait to make my move to save you though." she smiled a little... "I do not know what happened to your friend though..." she said softly, looking into Julie's eyes just softly a little...."Are you okay?..." she asked to the ocelot softly.

Julie blushed a little....she realized she was hugging quite tightly to the polecat....maybe it was just the relief of finding the contact....she pursed her lips a little, swallowing as she stared into the polecat's eyes. "I...don't know I just...." she moved her lips forward, placing a soft kiss against Mahuru's lips....causing the polecat's eyes to widen, but...slowly open her lips in turn...slowly beginning to lean into the sudden kiss, and before long, her tongue slid out, licking Julie's lips in turn...before pushing it down into her muzzle, as a kiss, slowly became something more, as her paws began to rub up the Ocelot's still nude form, across her back.

Mahuru slowly broke the kiss, and looked into the ocelot's eyes. "Well...I suppose you're doing much better..." she said with a coy smirk. She wouldn't lie---but she was admiring the nude ocelot for a bit, while she lay there unconscious. She seemed pleasantly surprised that...things were slowly going in the direction they were already, despite her initial confusion.

Julie blushed..."Yeah....thanks..." she said as she loosened her grip around Mahuru a little. "I suppose...we still need to wait a bit, until we go searching for my ship and try to find my friend..." she said a little bashfully as she brushed the back of her head...."I...well, what do you want to do in the meantime?" she asked as she brushed along her bandaged shoulder.

Mahuru grinned a little as she took Julie's paw and tugged her back to the bed. "Well....I have a few toys to show you..I guess..." she said softly as she murmured. "Wait right there..." she said as Mahuru disappeared into another room. Julie sat there, looking around the room a bit as the door slid back open, Mahuru dragging in a large trunk into the room.

Mahuru opened it with another coy smile as she took out something that looked like a dildo , attached to some sort of mechanical device. Julie blushed a little harder..."What's that?..." she asked. Mahuru smirked. "It's an Auto-Fucker..." she said. "Well, that's what I call it anyways~" she said. "Why don't you lean back....and I'll show you how it works.." she said with a sly smile.

Julie swallowed.... "Woah...uh, okay." she said as she slid to her side and bent over the side of the bed she was laying on, her tail slowly raising as she presented herself to Mahuru, peeking back as she muurrrred a little under her breath.

Mahuru grinned as she took a cloth, covered in some sort of personal lubricant, and began to cover the business end of her device with it, before she placed the tip against the female's tailhole.... as Julie perked her ears up, before she could hear the soft whirring of gears as that dildo-like device began to push into that tight pucker , sliding in firmly as she groaned out..."Oohhhh!" moaned Julie into the air as it did so.

Mahuru smiled wider as she attached straps around Julie's legs...and around her waist, holding the device there as it began it's reciprocal motions, fucking her ass in a steady manner as Julie winced and murmured out as it did it's work. Mahuru slowly rolled Julie over and looked into her eyes. "And how is my little toy doing hrm?~" she asked after a bit in a teasing tone. The ocelot blushed as she answered. "It feels wonderful..." she blushed heavily.

Mahuru murmured. "Good..." she said softly as she pulled a pretty normal strap on from the trunk next... affixed with a special brass harness to wrap around her as she began to put it on, smirking some as she spread the ocelot's legs, pushing that strap-on's tip against her smooth cunt as she slid on in, Julie's eyes going wide as she gasped... feeling the strap-on, and the device in her ass meeting together, sliding against one another in side her.

Julie groaned as she looked into the polecat's eyes as she hovered over her, that strap-on deep within her, and Mahuru looked back, softly brushing her lips against the ocelot's as the two shared another deep, intimate kiss as Mahuru worked her hips, back and forth into the feline, that strap on slowly glistening, soaking in the ocelot's own fluids as the two held each other close, the only other sound in the room being the whirrrrring of that machine pounding her ass steadily.

Julie simply couldn't contain it anymore, softly moaning into the air as she came, shuddering around that strap on, and tailhole clenching lightly around that device in her ass as she shuddered on the bed, causing Mahuru to smile gently as she slide that fake dick out of the ocelot. She smiled and stroked down her front, causing one of her tits to bounce softly in the cool air of the workshop. "Lovely~" she murmured. She reached around and slowly turned off the machine, detaching it from the feline and placing it on a counter, to be cleaned off later, along with her strap on.

Then, Mahuru slid into bed, next to Julie as she wrapped her arms around the panting ocelot. "We'll look for your friend in the morning...for now....let's just lay here." she said with a soft smile as the two held each other close.....

CHAPTER 4

Bilial had spent all last night running. She ran and ran, and eventually threw off her pursers at some point in the craggy desert. She followed a well worn road to a small settlement, where she stayed the night in the inn, all the time worrying about Julie. She hope she got out, she thought, she hoped she was okay. She'd find out in the morning, after the danger had hopefully passed.

In the morning, she used what little remained in credits to buy herself a small breakfast, and then head back out- she was given a shortcut back to the area the ship would had been parked last by one of the locals, who seemed more than happy to help her back, it'd had taken her through a small, ruined area, but she figured she could zip through it in no time.

About 2 hours into her walk back, she made it to the ruins, it looked like portion of an old, grand city, that had long since vanished into the dirt, and dust of the rocky dessert. It wasn't very big, but it still looked like it could hold more than it's share of dangers. She pursed her lips, she had to go through, if she wanted to make it back to the ship today, before lift-off....

She began her trek through, it was going well enough....until she went through an alley....two figures blocked her way, shit. She turned around...but, there, two, stood another two figures..."Double Shit...!" she murmured under her breath as she placed her paw around her pistol on her belt.

"That's a bad idea." said the figures behind her, the sound of their own weapons being drawn. That voice was familar...vaugely... when they came closer, she could see it was the man who had pointed her this way, down this shortcut, a raccoon of some sort, and with him was a wolf, some sort of feline with white fur, and another unidentified canid creature. She frowned... "Oh, I'm an idiot..." she said under her breath. It should had been an obvious trap...of course.

She frowned. "So what you want, my stuff? Here..." she said as she took off her belt and tossed it over to the raccoon. The raccoon kicked it behind him with his booted foot as she smirked. "No....we want /you/..." he said with a sly smirk. Bilial blinked....oh...she figured, she frowned again.

Then a little tick went off in her head.....maybe she can play off these guys. She smirked, herself..."Well...if that's what you want, how about we make a little deal." she said in an almost teasing, saucy tone, she murmured. "A little game, and a little bet, so to speak.... I mean, you still get what you're after....but maybe you'll get a little more, too~"

The raccoon scoffed, but, seemed receptive. "Alright, sure, why not, if we're getting you anyway..." he said with a leering smile. The 3 others seemed to nod in agreement, or at least seemed curious about the fennec's offer.

She smirked..."Well.....we're going to play a little game, a little sex game~" she said. "If I can make you all four cum within....say.... under 5 minutes, you need to help me with a little favor, and I'm free to go..." she said. "and if I can't...... you take me back to your little club house were I need to be your little fucktoy slave for the rest of my life." she said with an almost pouty, depressed mock expression to her face.

The raccoon chuckled and looked to the three...."Sure...why not. We could use a new toy I think." he said. The fennec could only chuckle as she grinned, as she walked towards the male and slid up against him, before pushing him back towards the ground, unzipping his pants were that hard, coonprick popped up and out of, she motioned for the unknown canid behind her with a wink...."Come on now....~" she murmured as she undid her shorts, and took them off, along with her panties, showing off the rest of that star, and thunderbolt tattoo across her belly. She sat down and straddled the raccoon as he watched intently...licking his lips, as he watched his dick plunge right into the receptive fennec vixen, licking his lips..."Fuck...~" he murmured out as she lifted her tail with a soft moan, wriggling it at the Canid..."Come on now....the back entrance is open~" she grinned at at him as the other male's ears perked....and soon, he was unzipping his pants, and shoving that thick, knotted cock of his into her tail hole, rubbing against the other male's dick between her flesh.

When she was situated with the two males beneath her, she motioned the other two closer...and unzipped their pants with a grin...tugging their dicks out----she choose her males wisely---as a trained sex slave, she was an expert at reading body language, the two that didn't do much preferred to watch....the one initiating wanted the cunt..and well, she had to take a gamble that the last one would like her ass.

She rubbed those two pricks of the wolf and feline as she leaned forward and began to lick each in a reciprocal motion, working her body up and down...two minutes were passed....when the wolf blew his load all over her snout, causing her to close her eyes, as she grinned, he panted, and groaned as he stroked one of her large ears as she grinned a little..."One down~" she murmured out as she worked her body up and down against the raccoon and canid behind her, both groaning out in anticipation.

Soon, she felt the feel of that canid dick in her ass releasing, filling her tail hole to the brim as she groaned loudly into her opposite ear, the one that wasn't being pet...and at the same time, the other male, the feline, she was stroking off, began to cover the opposite portion of her face with thick ropes of semen, causing her to murmur out...she grinned again, as she worked harder against the male raccoon....~

"Two down~" she grinned down into his eyes. "Come on love~ Cum in me now~" she said teasingly as she groaned, feeling her precum slickened paws up her shirt and against her tits. The raccoon simply couldn't resist the teasing, and it's what did him in----soon his own dick was shuddering...releasing into her as the raccoon and fennec groaned out together....as she murmured, laying down against the male as she grinned...."And four..." she said as she closed her eyes....no sooner had she said that, than a small beeping came from her wrist watch....

Five minutes....

"Guess I win boys~" she said with a coy smile.

CHAPTER 5

Julie and Mahuru set out the next morning, Mahuru having lent Julie a pair of clothes, as hers were ripped, and left behind in that horrible scrap-yard where Mahuru had found her tied up. They had spent all morning lugging things back and forth to the Long Odd.... trunks of tools, boxes of her personal toys...other artifacts. Things she needed on the station, all of it, of course. It appears she was moving there, instead of just being a contact.

Julie blinked. "I thought you were just going to help is save the ambassador?" Julie asked to Mahuru. The polecat shook her head. "Nope. Part of the deal of me helping was getting me offa this war torn rock." she nodded matter of fact manner. "I'm sick of dealing with bandits and rebels and all that who-ha." she said. Julie smiled, a faint blush. "Well...it'll be nice to have you and your toys on board..." she said softly.

Azreal was of course, relived to hear back from Julie, but was concerned about Bilial where could she be? Was she okay?

Julie was worried too, they would need to search for her in what time was left of the day....or come back immediately after dropping off Mahuru at the station. That wasn't going to be pleasant, needing to explain that to Natalie.

The last box was being brought over on a hover skiff that Mahuru had riugged up when a shot rang out from somewhere near the edge of the bluff, causing it to skid out of control and come to a resounding skid near the ship, barely missing crashing into the Long Odds.

Mahuru and Julie crawled up from the sudden crash as they looked around dazed...more laser shots, some crashing ineffectively against the large ship. It was the bandits again. "WE WON'T LOSE YOU AGAIN THIS TIME GIRL!" said the large alien, with the visor mask----the one from before.

Mahuru cursed under her breath as she shot a few shots---the Long Odds weapons weren't primed...and there wasn't enough time, let alone, Azreal didn't know how to operate them. It was a mess. They were outnumbered, and only one gun....

Then another shot rang out...this time, towards the bandits, and then a loud... "YEEEHAWWWW!" From somewhere. It was Bilial, riding piggyback on the shoulders of the raccoon she had met, along with his three friends, who had just showed up, at just the right moment....

"Fuck, were did they come from!?" said one of the bandits as the firefight began to escalate... it was 6 to 4.... bad odds... not to mention that Bilial's friends were more heavily armed, a small canister being tossed at the bluff, before exploding near the bandits. A grenade.

"Fuck this, you can keep the slut!" yelled one of the Bandits, as one by one, they began to retreat. Julie ran towards Bilal as they came closer, Bilial climbing off the raccoon's shoulders as the two hugged tightly...."Bilial...you're okay!" she smiled. "We found Mahuru, we can leave now...!" she said with a smile.

Bilial smiled.. "Good....uh...I think I need a shower though..." she said, as she rubbed the side of her face, still slightly damp with semen..

EPILOUGE

The ride back was uneventful, which was a blessing. Everyone choosing to relax. Azreal and Mahuru talked a lot, while Bilial took the world's longest shower alone, and Bilial listenend in on Azreals and Mahuru conversations, mainly, about life on Smythe and other such odd questions about life on a planet that was very technologically primitive compared to others.

The ambassador was saved, of course, and not a day too soon. The scaring on his body would be permanent, but it only strengthened his resolve. The peace summit just a day later was a successes. It didn't bring peace to Smythe, but it did convince two of the major rebel factions to disarm in unity, factions that had been warring for twenty years. Hopefully, in time, the other rebel factions would come around too.

As for Julie and her friends, life went back to normal. Servicing clients..... doing the usual trade missions... entertaining important guests.

As for Mahuru, she opened up a shop on SUMER. Her technology was unique and brought a lot of buyers, for it's pure curiosity--- Smythe planet technology rarely made it off planet.... and of course, some of the species she met were fascinating.... and some even taught her how they mate, much to her and their pleasure.

But of course, those are stories for a different time.