The Blast Felt 'Round the Universe Part 1
Hello. Canoa here to bring you a sort-of spur-of-the-moment story. This took no planning and came off the top of my head. All I know is that it's gonna be a space-style furry adventure for everyone. Sit back and enjoy!
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"Oh,by the gods...what is it now, Mitoka?" said Captain Orshai, sitting up in her bed. Captain Orshai wasn't usually very patient, but this time was an exception,considering she had just woken up, "Well?"
The wall in front of her bed lit up into an image of a sleek and beautiful otter fem, looking like she was encased in some glass tube, with wires and such sticking out of her arms and legs and such places, her only garment a blue-green, skin-tight suit that showed off her excellent body. Her eyes opened,revealing them to be pure-white, "Captain. We've got a few war cruisers off to the port side. And they let off a blast of...something. I don't know what to call it. It's an odd energy that's not catagorized."
"Oh shit...Mitoka,we seriously need more crew on this ship...someone ELSE you cna bother with these things." said the black vixen, pulling her grey-white jump-suit on, "So,Mitoka...what's their current status?"
The otter looked left and right,examining screens that weren't there, "They're...they're gone, captain. They just left. Its strange, isn't it? Not like space pirates to run off like that..."
The vixen had stopped at that point,her jumpsuit only half on,covering her gratuitous legs, and sighed, "Ugh...damnit, Mitoka! You woke me up for nothing!? Geez...why does this ship have to be controlled by a damn otter with a memory problem...?" She sighed again, but decided to go ahead and get dressed anyway and head down for some breakfast. Pulling the jumpsuit on some more,she got both arms into the sleeved and stood there, zipper undone in the front, with her moderate A Cups sticking out of the suit. She almost never fully zipped up, since noone ever saw her except Mitoka, "Come on,Mitoka. Take a break and lets get some food,shall we?" The otter nodded on the screen and it went blank.
A few moments later, both sat in the small kitchen area of the ship,eating some leftover stew from the "night" before. Both Mitoka Hazaki and Captain Vi Orshai were part of the FFF, the Furres Freedom Federation. The FFF was a group of highly trained space soldiers used to prevent invasions to earth. Vi's ship, The Black Foe-Fox, was a highly powerful cruiser made for deep,deep space travel. Dispite her bad attitude, she was due to the nearest FFF Mobile Base to get a new briefing. Mitoka, however, wasn't a solider,per-say. She was a Pi-F, or a Pilot Furre. Pi-F's were genetically enhanced to link with ship computers and do piloting and such, leaving most crews to only 2 or 3 furres anyway. As the Base loomed ahead, Vi sighed and stood up, "Mitoka, go slip into your uniform jacket and such." Mitoka smiled and walked out of the room. Both Mitoka and Vi were Bisexual, and had had no trouble having fun with each other, so they were accually very close, dispite high tension between them. Vi smiled a bit too and began zipping up her jumpsuit top...but stopped. She pulled on the zipper,but it wouldn't go up any further. The suit had been custom made and should've fit her perfectly. But it didn't. Why? She looked down and noticed that her normally small breasts seemed to loom out a bit more from the tight space between the two sides of the jacket opening. She growled a bit, shook her head, and stuffed both breasts into the sides of the jacket (with a bit of difficulty) and zipped up the zipper. However, no matter how much she pulled, a wide rift was left, showing ample cleavage. She shook her head again, thinking something went wrong in the washing of the suit. Oh well, she thought, this'll have to do, since the rest are being washed right now. As Mitoka came back into the room, Vi smiled and opened the door into the huge floating base.
Mitoka wasn't just a pretty face and a pair of D Cups. She was also great in bed, and she let Vi know it. Something was a bit odd, though. As they walked through the base, Mitoka could swear her skin-tight suit, which was under the jacket, felt...well...tighter! She watched as Vi talked to a guard, sitting on a bench nearby.
"Well," said Vi, "we've got a 12 hour wait. Commander Sharre is in a meeting. We've got clearance for a room in the barracks,though. We'll have to share,so..." Mitoka smiled. She didn't mind,obviously. They walked down the hallways, taking lefts and rights and eventually coming to a door. It had a computer-linked sign on it that read, "Captain Orshai & Company" A sign like that could be changed to say anything with the right commands. Anyway, Vi and Mitoka walked into the room. It was a great example of military respect, with a kitchen, a large bed, a new Jaqui Television (Jaqui is a substance more useful than Plasma, which when charged with enough energy, can do most anything. It is mostly used for TV screens though) and even a hot tub in one corner. Vi smiled, which was a rare thing. She walked towards the bed. Mitoka noticed something at this point. The captain had always had a certain walk. A walk that showed she wasn't just some stripper puppet bitch. It had showed she was a tough-as-nails military bitch. Now...her walk said the first one. Her unusually tight and round ass moved perfectly as she walked, making Mitoka very,very hot almost instantly. The Uniform Jacket was on the floor,leaving her in the skin-tight suit. Vi turned, "Mitoka? What exactly are you doing?"
This startled Vi,as she turned. There was a large rip in the skin-tight suit that Mitoka wore. A rip between the breasts, almost like the suit was too small for her cleavage. She looked, "Mitoka? What exactly are you doing?" Mitoka stood there, eyes fixed on Vi. Well...on Vi's chest anyway. "Mitoka?" Mitoka still stood,but spoke, "C...Captain...look..." Vi followed her gaze down. The zipper to the jacket...it was slowly going down, almost as if... "My...they're growing larger?" Vi looked up in time to see Mitoka pounce on the unsuspecting Vixen, ripping her skin-tight suit off and throwing it to the ground, letting her HUGE breasts sway below her. "Alright, Captain! Pleasure me!" Mitoka said, growling like a vicious demon. Vi,who at this point was very freaked out, nodded her head and reached up with a blac-furred paw...*
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Wow! Thats awsome! Sorry, but that's all I can do for now,fellow furs,scalies,and avians. Here's some things to dwell on:
What was the strange release of energy?
What is happening to Mitoka and Captain Vi?
Why did Mitoka suddenly become vicious and pleasure-consumed?
Why is Vi acting so timid?
Does any of this have any relevence to a monkey with a shotgun!?
And...who was the strange shadow lurking in the...what? I didn't mention the shadow? Oh. Sorry.
Tune in next time and we'll seeee!