The prize

Story by sisco on SoFurry

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#14 of Heat side stories

A request by a good friend, hope you all enjoy another trip on the Arion with a new passenger and companion.


Pacing patiently around the rather plush cabin Karlos checked the time again. Two hours and five minutes, in the five years he had worked as a companion onboard the cruise starship Arion no customer had ever taken that long to get from the shuttle to their cabin. Most got there in as little time as possible, sometimes families took their time. However, even then it took usually less than half an hour.

Sitting down on the plush sofa the tiger yawned and stretched, his job was a simple one really and yet complex as well. His job was to keep the customers happy to ensure they had a good time. A simple thing to do for adults and children alike aboard a cruise ship like the Arion. Five pools, two gyms, seven restaurants, dance hall, casino, vid hall, nightly shows and on top of that a companion who was sexually experienced and very open minded, complaints were rare on the Arion. Although Karlos and the other companions were not prostitutes, they did not take money for sex, it was a perk they bestowed on clients they liked.

Tigers were the most popular of companion, although the Arion boasted a selection of species from across the Feline and Equine Union. They had a selection of tigers, both white and orange, lions, cats, ponies and even one snowleopard, a very rare subspecies of the tiger people. The tigers were the most popular by far, this was probably due to their species reputation for vast sexual appetite. A reputation they didn't shy away from, in fact they were proud of it. They saw no shame in enjoying their bodies and those of others, it seemed like such a waste to them that so many people seem to believe loving one person means you cannot enjoy others.

Standing up the tiger wandered into the bathroom to relieve himself. Taking a moment to check out his reflection. Narcissism was another trait the large felines were known for and Karlos was one who definitely showed that. Posing for a moment to enjoy his image. A well built body, the result of spending two hours a day in the gym to keep perfectly fit and sculpted. Broad shoulders and expansive chest all covered in white fur, starkly contrasted with black stripes. A long luxuriously fluffed tail and quite a mane full of thick fur that added an almost feral appearance to the tiger.

Eyes of gold that he used to deadly effect, the number of male and female customers he had seduced over the years was a testiment to that. He loved nothing more than being hired by a married couple only to seduce his way into their bed, taking both of them in turn. Exposing the hypocrisy and stupidity of monogamy. Last cruise he'd had a human couple, married for ten years with two kids.

Three days it had taken before the female succumbed to his charms and the male... he had fallen the first night while the mother and kids were out for lunch. Every night he had brought the spice back to their marriage, showing the male how to pleasure a female and the female how to pleasure a male. Other races seemed to have the most pitiful sexual education, no grouping up and exploring with their contemporaries in school, learning how to bring a partner to a proper orgasm.

Still there was something to be said for the raw enthusiasm of the inexperienced amateurs, they were eager to please and so very compliant. They did whatever he told them to do, oh it had been such a big night the last night with the human couple. He'd gotten several of the crew to join them. While the kids were on the entertainment deck, their parents were rutting like wild animals, engaging in what was a hedonistic orgy even by tiger standards.

So far the tiger had tried almost every common species in the known galaxy, he still had orca and polar bear on his list. There were a couple of species he knew he would never get a chance with, there was a tribal bear species in the Lutrai system that never left their world, the hostile dragos and the Laceria an extremely primitive lizard species. He'd had a couple of equines and promised himself never again, those ponies were sexy but they just can't wrap their narrow minds around an open relationship or casual sex. It had always ended in tears, for the ponies, and Karlos had felt too guilty after the last time.

The lutrai and lapines were fun but too easy, he really relished the challenge of human's especially the 'straight males', so many heterosexual males had started out not willing to touch him and ended up sending him comms every now and then to say they missed his cock. Someday he was going to bag himself a male polar, he shivered at the thoughts of seducing one of those big ursines. It would take style and subtly to get into their pants, they were notoriously homophobic. Canines were always a hoot, but their knots could make group scenarios a little frustrating. Nothing worse than missing out on a good fuck because you're still stuck to the last good fuck.

Washing his hands he straightened his bow tie and checked his waistcoat and shirt, still looking perfect. He grinned in the mirror, gleaming white razor sharp fangs grinned back at him. Then a few seconds later the tiger was back waiting, eventually he heard the door open and he leapt to his feet.

Then his jaw dropped as the customer walked in, it was a laceria. Karlos couldn't believe it, those primitives never travel offworld and they certainly couldn't afford a holiday on the Arion. At a little under six foot the customer was quite a bit shorter than Karlos. Wide eye's glanced everywhere, he seemed just as shocked to be there as Karlos was to have him there. He was scrawny, his limbs and legs quite thin, his chest and stomach were flat and trim. With dark green skin except leading down from his lower jaw down his chest, where there was much lighter green.

A large rounded muzzle, almost beaklike with a wide smile on it. His eyes a deep shade of green with very feline irises. Wearing a simple t shirt and shorts and no shoes on his three toed feet. Karlos noticed his hands also just had two huge fingers and one huge thumb. Licking his lips the tiger realised he was probably about to cross another species off his list.

"Hello Sir, welcome to the Arion, my name is Karlos and I am your companion. I apologise but I was not given my usual information document and so I am not aware of your name," Karlos grinned widely as he spoke his eyes shinning as he bowed gracefully.

"I'm Tar... wow so this is our room to share... it's so huge," the lizard said wandering in, he spun around and the waved at the other doors, the ones leading to the bathroom, bedrooms and the hot tub. "Who are in those rooms?"

Nonplussed the tiger paused for a moment, the lizard's voice was earnest and he detected no hint of a joke, "no Sir, they are all part of your suite. This whole complex is yours."

A sharp gasp and then a childish grin spread across the lizard's face, "oh really? All this huge room and more?"

"Y..es, has Sir not been on a cruise before?" The tiger asked cautiously, he knew the Laceria were a rather primitive people. His race made contact with them far too soon and has been trying to make it up to them ever since. Not that the lizards have been anything but grateful. However, the tigers were advanced enough to know that the lizards had a deep and rich culture and civilisation and they had destroyed it by making contact and even establishing a colony on their planet.

Lack of terraforming technology had led to very few options for colonising other worlds. Overpopulation had been a serious problem, then they had found another world, severely under populated and the impacts to the lizards had seemed acceptable. Then five years later the Union had made contact with the canines and suddenly they had access to terraforming technology and overpopulation was a thing of the past. However, their guilt was ever present, they had forever tainted an entire civilisation for what turned out to be no reason.

"No, I have never been offworld before, I mean I hear of spaceships but no-one ever said they were so big. At home we all live in a hut about half the size of this room, what do you do with all this space?"

Glancing around the room at the sofas, entertainment system, drinks cabinet, food processor and the massage chairs Karlos shrugged, "pretty much anything and everything. That's what five star luxury means. You don't want for anything."

"Oh I rarely need things, but thanks for asking. So which room is yours?" Tar muttered as he glanced into the two bedrooms.

"Neither, my room is on the crew deck," this was true the tiger did have his own tiny quarters on the crew deck. Where he would spend some of his off the clock time. However, he rarely slept there if he wasn't enamoured of the people he was assigned too the tiger could usually find someone with a much more comfortable bed and a warm body to share it with, sometimes two or three.

Looking a little confused the lizard asked slowly and cautiously, "so why are you here?"

Smiling a little to himself, the lizard was so naive he realised crossing another species off his list would be an inevitability and Tar had just give him his first opening. Bowing a little again, "I am here as your companion, to entertain you keep you company and see to your needs. To ensure that you enjoy every moment of your trip."

Tar's innocent face contorted in confusion as he mulled over the idea, "like a slave?"

Laughing and putting his paw on the little lizards shoulders the tiger reassured him, "no it's my job. However, I like to consider my customers my friends. I still exchange comms with many of them and should they come for another cruise they always request my services again. A holiday to so many strange places and worlds can seem frightening, lonely and that would spoil your enjoyment of your holiday. I am here to smooth out those rougher spots so your memories of your holiday on the Arion are all pleasant ones, pleasurable ones even." Flashing his best ladykiller grin as he added the last part, his golden eyes flashing as he looked into those earnest reptiles eyes.

Not reacting to the sultry grin or the touches in any receptive way the lizard nodded along. "Well I wasn't able to bring my family, the prize was just for one, so I guess a friend for the holiday would be nice." Looking around him the lizard leaned forward to whisper, "where do I hunt my food and do you provide the weapons? My sling was taken off me at customs."

Frowning the tiger replied," the Arion has seven restaurants serving cuisine from five different worlds and you can order room service any time of the day or night. Also the food processor over there is top of the line, it can provide you with a wide variety of food instantly."

Gasping with awe the lizard walked over to the device Karlos indicated, he reached out a paw to tap it. "How does it work?"

"What would you like to eat?" The tiger asked moving over to the machine.

"How about a Tsee steak?" The lizard asked enthusiastically, Tsee was quite a large predatory beast it was rare that Tar's people took one down. There was a time, shortly after the tiger's landed and started to share their great wisdom, that Tsee were readily available and Tar's grandfather spoke of the joy at hunting them daily with the great new weapons the tiger's provided. Now Tsee were very rare and the tiger's had stopped providing hunters with their weapons. He had only every had Tsee once in his life, but if in this place of wonders he could get more then he would eat it every meal.

"We ahh don't stock any food from your homeworld. What does Tsee taste like, maybe we have something similar?" Karlos offered feeling a little guilty as the lizard looked so crestfallen at not getting what he ordered. "We may have a great deal of expensive and very advanced technology, but we're not gods or anything our machines have some limitations."

"Well... Tsee is salty and yet sweet, we smoke it over the fire and it crunches." Tar replied doubtfully, after all there's couldn't be another meat out there as tasty as Tsee.

With a flash of inspiration the tiger selected one of the human dishes, one he had to admit he was partial to from time to time. A second later the item was generated on top of a plate.

The lizard took the food item offered, sniffing the white square, it opened and he could see some form of pink meat inside it. Cautiously the lizard reached out with his tongue, it lightly grazed the meat. A heartbeat later the sandwich was gone and the excited lizard looked at his companion and said, "another please?"

Chuckling the tiger produced another bacon sandwich and handed it to the lizard, "you know human's have a range of sauces that they like to eat this with."

"Why, the meat is so good just as it is?." The lizard asked pulling the bacon out of the sandwich to eat it raw.

"Well maybe, but they have been eating bacon for millennia so my guess is they got bored and wanted to add some spice." Karlos answered with a chuckle, his own desire to spice things up lead him to his usual first play with new customers. "So, would Sir like a massage, I am aware the shuttles are rather cramped with no room to walk. A full tiger massage will help relax your muscles."

Tar tilted his head and then asked curiously, "what is a massage?"

"Oh it's a pleasant relaxing experience. You take off your clothes and lay on your bed and I use my paws to massage your muscles. I pour oil over you and then rub your muscles." Unable to help but notice how dumb it sounded when you explain a massage out loud, he felt the need to add. "It feels really good, I mean it's not as good as sex but a good close second."

Shrugging his shoulders a little the lizard couldn't help but doubt that, he'd had sex and it was hard to imagine a little rubbing matching the raw feral bliss of a good rutting. Still, as the tiger didn't seem to be about to offer the latter he realised he may as well try, after all a full two months on this ship he had time to try everything at least once. Swallowing the last mouthful of his sandwich the lizard replied, "well ok, I guess it can't hurt to try."

Predatory grin returned to the tiger's face as he ushered the little green lizard into his bedroom. "Oh I promise no pain in the massage, I assume you want the full deep tiger massage, just like you would get on any massage parlour on Felious?" Licking his lips the tiger watched as the little lizard stripped, suppressing the purr in his chest, not wanting to spook his prey.

Admiring the smooth scales and the graceful lines of Tar's nubile slender body. Eyeing up the thick tail and licking his lips, knowing that few people once under his paws ever refuse to receive the full finish. The massage deep inside, first with tongue, then fingers and lastly with the deep and liberal application of cock. Oh the massage parlours on Felious were always busy and the cries of their satisfied customers rang out morning, noon and night.

"Would Sir want a towel?" Karlos asked hoping the answer would be no.

"What for?" Tar asked turning around completely naked, his green cock flopping against his thigh. Eying the green treat approvingly the tiger noted the length and thickness and found them surprisingly large for the lizard's lithe frame.

"Some people like to cover up their genitals," Kalros explained still holding out a towel.

"Why?" Nudity was common place on his home world, the heat so oppressive wearing clothes was rare and usually something that only happened during the winter. however, the need to wear clothes offworld had been explained to the lizard at great length before he headed off on his travels.

Shrugging and putting the towel back in the draw he had gotten it from the tiger replied, "some people are self conscious about their bodies I guess."

Accepting that answer, since he knew little about offworlders except those few that visited his home, Tar lay down on the bed face up. Only tigers had visited his village and only a handful of them, however they happily joined in the nudity of his people, as well as some other fun things. So the lizard trusted the tiger when he said a massage would be pleasurable. Although he would have preferred sex, he had been briefed on his departure that most species did not engage in casual sex like his, so he accepted this second best option and hoped it was a really close second.

"Lay on your stomach, I massage your back and limbs mostly," and he wanted to get a good view of the pert little buttocks with the thick tail nestled snuggle between them. Unable to stop himself purring a little as he thought about how he would soon be under that tail the tiger climbed onto the bed, "now just relax and enjoy."

After years of service on the Arion Karlos was an expert masseuse, reaching out with strong white paws he began to need the lizard's shoulders. The pleasurable moans from the reptile were unmistakeable, grinning and licking his lips the tiger knew that soon he would be taking the lizard, showing him how much of a prize he had won.

Magic paws seemed to be working his flesh, needing and pressing in just the right spots. Tar felt the tension melting out of his muscles, all the apprehension about being on the Arion seemed to vanish as he relaxed. He felt the tiger shift and suddenly the companion was sitting across his legs, the tiger whispered, "sorry Sir, it's easier to reach and work your back if I sit like this, I can stop if yo..."

"No! don't stop...mmm please don't stop." Tar practically squealed the words to the delighted ears of the tiger. Purring almost non stop the feline began to knead and squeeze lower down. His crotch dipping lower and grinding against the male's buttocks. If the reptile said anything he would claim ignorance, but Tar just moaned happily his eyes closed.

Grabbing a bottle of feline massage oil he poured a generous portion on the lizard's back. It warmed the reptiles flesh and Karlos heard him gasp, the feline's strong paws working tirelessly to rub the thick oil into his scales, the musky scent filling the room.

Tar bit his tongue at the warmth of the tiger on top, the strange heat of the oil made his blood run faster and faster. Heat had a strange effect on his species, warmth would make them more active, however too much and they became horny. The hottest days of summer often ending up as a village wide orgy as the horny reptiles tried to satisfy their bodies uncontrollable lusts.

A green cock already throbbed under him, pressing into the silken sheet and drooling pre as the tiger's paws kneaded lower. The need to mate was beginning to rise inside the lizard as the paws slipped into his buttocks, he pushed back against them lifting his tail a little. golden eyes shone a little brighter as he felt the lizard pushing back into his paws, his fingers working the buttocks firmly and then pulling them apart.

Nestled between to mounds of green there was a little pink bud, it looked so sweet and tender licking his lips the tiger lowered his head. Taking a long deep sniff he enjoyed the scent, like fresh cut grass with a hint of musk. The next part was the risky one, when rejection was most likely, he'd been turned down before, but only a couple of times and he'd got them both in the end, both ends.

Blowing softly he heard the reptile moan, his paws were working on his inner thighs, the green limbs were spread out, the lizard rump was there, offered up for him on a silken plate. Leaning closer he let his tongue slip out and lick over that little pink bud making the lizard gasp and shudder, but not pull away.

Tar moaned happily as he felt a tongue on his ass, smiling happily his need to breed and be bred controlling him utterly. The thick tongue licked again and again, teasing his sensitive bud and then pushed it open, slipping inside just a little. Tar was aching with need as he felt the tongue delving inside him, it was wonderful, lively and energetic, it probed deeper and deeper. Yet it was not enough and he knew it, he needed more and bigger.

Purring loudly the tiger pressed his lips to the pert rump, the musky tang of daily sweat on his tongue as he tasted the sweetness of the fresh young male. Recognising the whining in Tar's throat as someone who is ready for more. His paws moved to the young lizard's ass as he removed his tongue. Two slick oil soaked digits were pressed into the willing hole, finding it easy to slip inside.

Watching the lizard squirming under the assault his fingers sliding in and out of Tar's ass, the tiger reached down to his pants unfastening his belt and kicking himself out of them. Feeling the lizard buck and thrust onto his fingers the tiger knew a ready and willing bitch when he fingered one. Licking his lips he got up behind the lizard, pulling his fingers out of Tar's ass and taking a firm grip with both paws.

The lizard went limp and submissive under him, then sighed with content as the tiger's cocktip pressed to his pucker. Purring with pleasure he thrust inside the reptile, marvelling at the heat of his ass, thrusting very slowly and gently into the well prepared rear. Taking it carefully and slowly the tiger worked his eight inches fully under the lizard's tail until with a sigh he felt his hips sit plush against the reptiles.

Tar gasped and panted, tigers had visited his village a few times and he knew they had engaged with a few of his friends. However, he'd never been lucky enough to spend some intimate time with one before. As the thick cock began to slide out, the spines on it teasing his ass, he knew why he'd heard the other lizards crying out in pleasure when they bedded a tiger.

Karlos worked slowly and gently, studying his partners responses as his cock moved back and forth slowly and gently, just a few inches in and out. Never having mated a lizard before he took it slow and gentle, wanting to find all the right spots to touch, his paws stroked down Tar's back as he gasped at the pleasure. Thrusting faster and deeper as he grew in confidence.

How to fuck was one of the things Karlos had learned from a young age, playing with the other teenagers. Every time he was with a new species he made a point to study and learn, as he did then with Tar, caressing down the lizard's body, feeling the heat radiating out of the scaly body. The scales on his back rough and lightly tickling his paws, those on his stomach and chest far finer, smooth as silk and tender to the touch.

Rocking his hips faster and faster, kneeling closer, then laying his furry body over the green one. Green, white and black blended, the oil making his fur stick to the lizard. Nipping and nuzzling his neck and shoulders, Karlos purred with pleasure as the lizard lifted up exposing his neck in a gesture of submission, an instinctual action far older and deeper than anything of the modern era.

Their bodies writhed together, sensual caresses and kisses, the tiger dominant in his needs grabbing and taking what he needed. The lizard desperate to give whatever his partner wanted, needing the mating to continue. Hips thrusting faster the soft smack of furry against leather filling the room as they both moaned and gasped. Filling the room with the sounds, sights and smells of passion.

Moaning and gasping with each thrust Tar was in pure heaven, the tiger's cock seemed to find every pleasurable spot inside him and tease it, brushing his sweet nut each time. Grunting with effort Karlos felt his balls slapping firmly against the lizard's taint, gasping with delight he felt the lizard buck back against him. Reaching under the lizard an oil slickened paw grasped a desperately hard and needy cock.

Hips moving faster and faster, he drove his cock deep into the lizard, having found the sweetest spots to thrust he continued to assault them, making the lizard squeal and gasp in pleasure. Tar panted and gasped, his cock felt warm in the tiger's paw he clawed at the silken sheets as his body tensed. Two huge furry orbs slapping against his own leathery sack as the tiger rutted faster and faster, pounding away the need to orgasm building inside both of them.

Squeezing the cock in his paw the tiger jerked on the meat with desperate need, trying to bring the lizard to orgasm before he lost all control of himself. His wish came true a few seconds later as the lizard gave in to his needs, crying out into the sheets he kicked and bucked, his ass clenching down tightly around the cock invading it as he spasmed in pleasure. His cock fountained forth streams of cum landing and staining the sheets beneath them.

That was all Karlos could take, he tilted his head back and roared as he lost himself to the pleasure of the lizard's ass. His thick cock throbbing as jets of tiger cream were painting the insides of the lizard, his balls contracting as he emptied himself into his latest conquest. Rutting until his legs gave out and he fell over panting, gathering the small lizard up in his strong arms he nuzzled tenderly as they both recovered.

Stroking the lizard's cheeks Karlos purred softly, "see some of the pleasures you can find on board the Arion Sir?"

Yawning and chuckling a little Tar replied, "it was very pleasurable, although I often find this pleasure with my friends back home."

Snorting in surprise the tiger asked rather dumbly, "you do?"

Turning around to hug into the warm tiger body Tar nodded as he mumbled, "yeah especially on hot days, our blood gets all heated and we just enjoy each other until the cool evening breezes bring us back to our senses."

Unable to feel anything but a little bit disappointed the tiger replied, "oh." His seduction of the lizard was far less impressive once he found out that casual sex was commonplace for Tar. Still on the plus side one more species crossed off his list. Plus it had been fun and he was sure plenty more fun could be had with the reptile over the next few months. Introducing the little guy to his friends and showing him that, while his people may enjoy casual sex, Karlos's people had made casual sex into an art form and Karlos was an artist.

Laying together for a while the two slowly recovered from their first tryst, letting his cock slip out of the cummy nest it had made Karlos nuzzled Tar's neck and lightly kissed the scaly skin. Tar moaned softly pressing back as he yawned and stretched out. As the tiger began to drift off to sleep the lizard began to wake up, the warmth of the mammal heating his blood too much for him to relax.

Slipping out from the slumbering feline's arms the green lizard wandered out of the bedroom and started to explore the apartment on his own. Spotting the food replicator he ordered a bacon sandwich and squealed with glee as it appeared for him. Back home he would have spent an hour or six hunting food each day, now he had all that time to himself.

Feeling some cum running down his legs he looked around for something to dry it on, spotting the curtains he gave his pucker a quick wipe. The coarse material scratching in a slightly painful and yet satisfying way as he left a white stain on the cloth. That minor irritation dealt with the lizard looked out the window gasping at the sight of the startlines, the ship having slipped into hyperspace while they fucked. He watched for a few minutes and then turned around a little bored.

His first thought was to wake Karlos and ask what else there was to do. However, on his homeworld it was considered bad luck to wake a sleeping lover, certainly bad for the relationship to prevent your lover from resting. He decided that his best option was to go for a walk and explore this wonderous ship. Not bothering to dress, after all the ship was warm enough, he'd been told that most aliens wore clothing during his briefing. However, Karlos has said it was about them aliens being ashamed of their bodies, he wasn't ashamed, and his only clothing was in the room with the sleeping tiger.

So it was that he wandered out of the suite naked to explore the ship, his wide eyes glancing at the lavish furnishings. He ogled the statues and pictures that lined the walls, art was still very much at the cave painting stage on his world, sculptures and paintings that were almost perfect replicas of what they were representing seemed like impossible miracles. A family of bald pink aliens wandered past, with a tall grey equine dressed the same as Karlos had been, the concept of a uniform was something the lizard had never encountered.

"Mommy he has a green peeper!" Cried out a young male pink skin pointing a finger at Tar's crotch. The female squeaked and covered her children's eyes and rushed them away, the older male pink skin following.

The grey equine flushed deeply with embarrassment and approached Tar, who had watched the incident with mild curiosity. Why had the child been so surprised that his cock was green, he was green skinned, presumably that species cock would be a sort of pinkish colour. He glanced up at the equine who towered a clear foot and a half above him and said, "Sir, you need to wear clothing in the public areas." The horse muttered quietly trying to keep his eyes on the lizard's face, though they eventually dipped lower for a look.

"Really? Why?" Tar asked, his voice earnest as he tried to understand why there was a need. "I mean, it's not cold and you have fur and stuff, so why do we need clothes?"

"Because you need to be decent," whispered the horse desperately stepping in front of the lizard as another family wandered passed, the lioness escorting them peeled off to join the equine.

"But, being decent, means being nice to people and not taking what is yours doesn't it?" Asked the lizard his eyes still wide as he found the idea of decency a hard one to grasp. The rules on Laceria were simple and nobody cared if people wandered around naked.

"There are children on board Sir, you shouldn't be naked in front of them," insisted the equine companion. "They are too young to be seeing naked people."

Tar frowned in perplexed concentration, as far back as he could remember he had seen naked lizards walking around, "why, what does seeing naked people do to children?"

"It can warp their minds," insisted the equine folding his arms to glare down at the lizard.

"Oh lighten up True, his people don't have a nudity taboo, neither do the Lutrai and you know the tigers like to let it all hang out at home," chuckled the female stepping forward to put her arm around Tar's shoulders. "Just get back to your family and leave him with me."

A doubtful looked passed over the equines face, but he unfolded his arms and turned to leave muttering, "ok Kally, but I'm gonna have to file a report Mrs Steadman was not impressed."

Shaking her head the lioness leant down to Tar, "don't worry, just there are a lot of species in the galaxy where not wearing clothes in public is a crime. So I need to escort you back to your suite ok?"

"Oh, it's illegal to be nude! That sounds a bit crazy," observed the lizard as the feline escorted him back towards his suite.

"Well civilisation usually is, a lot of the stuff we do seems strange to those on the outside, the important thing is to just learn the rules and accept them," chuckled the lioness as she opened the door to his suite and escorted him in. Tar sat down and looked up at the lioness, he lithe top heavy figure with graceful lines flowing down her rump and her ample thighs. The lizard couldn't help but think that, while there may be a lot of strange rules, there was a lot of attractive aliens in civilisation.

"So I should get dressed then?" There was more than a hint in that question, the lizard had a glint in his eye and his tongue peaked out just a little.

"No, not in your own room, be as naked as you want," Kally replied as she turned to leave she added. "Besides you got a cute little butt, and I like the thick tail."

Blushing a little the lizard replied, "it has a few uses, if you're interested in a demonstration I could show you."

Chuckling the lioness shook her head, "sorry cutie I have to get back to my family, tell Karlos he needs to take better care of you." The feline winked at him and gave a shake of her perky hips and tail, as she left.

A few minutes later the door to the bedroom opened and in walked a yawning half dressed Karlos, "Ah there you are Sir, did you sleep well?"

"I went for a walk, naked and a brown feline named Kally brought me back and told me I need to wear clothes," the lizard informed him earnestly.

Sniggering a little at the thought of the lizard wandering the ship with his cute little green butt on display Karlos replied, "yeah, you need to at least wear pants, except in the pools where swimming trunks are mandatory. Well during opening hours, I might be able to arrange some skinny dipping after hours if you want."

"Skinny dipping?" Civilisation was a weird thing to look at from the outside, Tar couldn't help but wonder if he'd made a mistake when he had accepted the prize. However, the tiger who had told him about it had been so adamant that it was a great opportunity he had caved and accepted. It was strange though because he didn't really remember entering any tournaments, so he wasn't sure how he'd won. Something about a number and a piece of paper he had found was all he had really grasped. The aliens had been so pleased for him and excited about what he had won the lizard had just gone with it.

Looking out the window at the starlines fading into the vast black canvas of the universe he had never felt so small and so alone. His world was tiny and he was just some speck somewhere. Part of him longed to be back home, where the rules were simple. Clothes were optional, to have sex with someone you just had to find someone in the mood. On the other hand food involved hours of hunting, at least here he could eat whenever he was hungry. Plus the sex was nice, hopefully there would be a lot more of that over the next two months.

"Oh skinny dipping just means swimming naked," the tiger continued as the lizard was lost in thought. Putting a paw on the reptiles shoulder he added, "we companions sometimes enjoy a nice evening swim after the pool has closed to guests, although sometimes we bring special guests along with us. Hey look, maybe I started this wrong, and that's my fault Sir. Instead of giving you a massage I should have taken you on a tour of the ship, shown you everything and maybe explained a few things to you, I should do that now."

Karlos helped the lizard get dressed and then escorted him out into the ship. He knew he had let his client down, he was supposed to have been his friend and his support. Instead he'd treated the lizard as a token, a name to scratch off a list like it was some sort of accomplishment. A companion is supposed to care for their customers, ensure they don't get into just the kind of trouble Tar had done.

All his previous customers had been from technologically advanced worlds, they knew most things. Oh sure there were always cultural issues and some ignorance. However, he'd never had to explain what restaurants, gyms, swimming pools and social etiquette were. He felt guilty for failing the little guy and promised himself he would make up for his failings.

Over the next few hours he showed the lizard everything on board the ship, explaining how the technology worked and did his very best to answer every question Tar had. Not once did he laugh at a question that he was asked, he treated Tar with more respect than he usually showed his over privileged clientele. Tar was different to them after all, he wasn't rich or educated and he was the first client Karlos had that truly needed a friend and not just someone to inform him when meal times were and to help them get laid.

The tiger also took him to some of the shops on the Arion, especially the clothes shops and helped him pick out a few sets of clothes. Getting Tar the staff discount by sweet talking the young otter who ran the place and promising to visit him soon to help the poor lutrai relieve some stress.

As the pair returned to Tar's suite with the bags Karlos's alarm buzzed t inform him his shift was over. "What's that?" Asked the curious lizard as he dropped his bags in a pile of the floor and sat down.

"Ah, my shift is over I'm done for the day," replied the tiger quietly as he grabbed the bags and headed to the lizard's bedroom to put the clothes away.

"Ah, shouldn't you be leaving then?" It was a slightly loaded question, something Karlos had come to expect after a day with the lizard. Tar may not be civilised but he wasn't dumb, Karlos had learned the lizard was perfectly capable of thinking several steps ahead and tailoring his questions to guide the tiger to the lizard's own point of view.

"Yeah, I should and I will if you want me too," he replied with a smile and a wink. "Do you want me to leave?"

"I would like you to stay, but it is your decision." Tar replied, and he was right spending more time with his clients than his contract stated was a choice Karlos could make.

"Well, I wanted to show you the pool but it's closed to customers already." Karlos said with a wink as he put the lizard's newly bought swimming trunks away. "Still if you want I can probably get you in for a sneaky after hours swim, trunks not needed."

Standing back up with a grin Tar asked, "are trunks needed for you?"

Laughing the tiger led him out of the bedroom, "if you're naked I'll be naked. Of course there may be other's there. You ok with that? I mean I know you are fine with the naked, but you know there will possibly be some other guys or girls who might want to... ah play?"

Tilting his head the lizard asked, "play?"

"Fuck."

"Oh yes I am fine with this, when the rainy season comes and the lake by my home fills we often spend evenings enjoying the water and each other." Tar replied with a chuckle, the lake was only there for three weeks before the water was drained to nothing and his tribe made full use of it while they could.

"You know you are going to love my world, I think my people and yours have a lot in common," smirked the tiger as he escorted the lizard through the ship. It was true almost no other species was a sexually open as the tiger's, although the lutrai were not far behind public sex was still frowned upon on their world. On Felious, away from the tourist spots, it was usual to see sex on the streets after a certain time, soon as the young kids were in bed anything went in his home.

Other species seemed to have a lot of hang ups about sex, it was something for behind closed doors and between couples only. It had been a big adjustment the tiger had made when he took work up on the Arion, Tar was his first client who he didn't have to spend days and weeks opening his mind to the possibilities of a more open attitude to sexual exploration.

Despite how much Karlos enjoyed the challenge it was nice not to need to worry about that with him, of course he didn't have to worry about his other clients wiping his spunk on the curtains. Grinning a little he realised that Tar presented a new challenge as a client and that was fun too.

It wasn't hard to get the lizard into the pool, it was cool to see Tar's expression as he glanced out over the Arion's Olympic sized pool. The reptile's jaw dropped, his eyes shone he had never seen so much water. Smirking the tiger couldn't wait for the ship to arrive at his homeworld, the little guy was not going to believe what an ocean looked like.

The two stripped naked and dove into the warm waters, Tar was actually a good swimmer, using his tail as well as his limbs to get extra propulsion through the water. For the tiger it was nice to just relax, splashing and chasing the lizard. The tour had been ok, but he had always been on display and under the gaze of other employees. Which meant he had to be professional, this was different and once he took the lizard down onto the worlds the Arion would stop at he would be able to be himself.

Of course there was something else the tiger was looking forward too, he'd only had sex once that day. As he swam after the lizard, eyeing his naked ass and the green cock bobbing around in the water, he could feel his own cock beginning to swell. Tar surfaced near the edge of the pool, Karlos wasted no time trapping the lizard between his two arms he leaned in close and kissed the beak softly.

Their bodies pressed against each other, the young lizard's paws wandered slowly down the hot tiger's body until they grasped the hard cock and stroked it gently. Breaking the kiss Karlos panted softly, "we should get to the shallow end and..."

"Fuck," Tar chuckled as he finished the tiger's sentence for him, ducking underwater and kicking off the pool wall he swam quickly to the shallow end of the pool.

They reached the pool wall at the shallow end, the water just about knee height on Karlos, just covering Tar's pucker as he kneeled over the pool wall offering himself to the tiger. As Karlos grabbed his cock and was about to get into position he heard a female voice call out, "hey, what are you guys up too?"

They looked up to see Kally stepping out of the changing rooms in a tiny bikini. Her golden furred body was almost entirely on display, only a couple of patches of material covered the nipples on her amble bosom and hid her pussy from view. Karlos coughed in slight embarrassment getting caught like this. Kally had never been the type to play with her clients, well he was sure she had once or twice, but she was no tigress.

In his surprise Karlos wasn't prepared for the response that Tar gave, "we're fucking, want to join us?"

Choking a little the tiger couldn't speak and then he burst out laughing, "Tar you can't just say stuff like that."

"Why not?" the question didn't catch the tiger off guard more the source of the question. The lioness had asked it as she arrived at the pool edge and the sat down in front of Tar with her legs spread.

"Really Kally, a guy asks if you want to fuck and you're just yes ok?" asked the shocked tiger as he watched the smiling lizard nuzzling up the lioness's inner thighs until his beak nudged the bikini bottom out of the way exposing a feline slit to the lizard.

Gasping softly with a pleasurable moan the lioness felt an eager lizard tongue lapping across her opening, her paws reached down to caress tar's cheeks as she replied. "Only if it's the right... oooh... guy, besides isn't that something you guys do, are you really going to judge me for it?"

"Judge? No, I was just shocked that you would say yes like that," Karlos purred softly as he reached out and caressed Kally's cheek pulling her down for a warm kiss. He was surprised by how aggressively she kissed him. Deep moans came from her lips as Tar grew more and more adventurous his tongue lapping between her labia. The lizard's tongue delved deeper and deeper into her folds, exploring and caressing her quivering sex.

Breaking the kiss both felines purred loudly, Karlos's paws had stripped off the lioness's bikini top and were lightly exploring her breasts. Thrusting her firm thighs against the lizard's invading tongue feeling the first stirrings of something deep inside her she pulled Tar's head clear of her nethers, lifting his head up until she awkwardly kissed his beaked mouth.

Karlos moved back behind the lizard, pulling the green thick tail out of the way as he grabbed his fully swollen cock. His arms slipped around the small lizard's waist as he watched the other two kissing. Hearing Tar gasp he looked down to see a brown furred hand around a thick green cock pulling it towards her dripping nethers. He heard the other two sigh as he watched the green tip pushing inside her warm depths. Not to be outdone or forgotten the tiger thrust his erect cock against Tar's pucker.

Thrusting hard the tiger made Tar cry out so loud he broke his kiss with Kally. Taking advantage the tiger leaned passed the lizard to kiss the lion as the two squeezed the little green lover between their nubile bodied. The tiger set the pace pulling back slowly letting the lizard slowly pull his dripping maleness out of Kally's warm and tight nethers. Then he thrust forward hard forcing Tar to thrust into Kally just as fast and hard.

Growling with the pleasure and power as he set the pace of Tar's fucking with his own, Karlos enjoyed the kiss with the lioness. Kally had always refused his advances, it was nice to finally fuck her, even if it was using a lizardcock as a proxy. He was certain this would open her legs to him on far more occasions. Of course mostly his thoughts were of the strange little lizard, his direct approach to life and lusts was refreshing and his hot tight little body was just wonderful around the tiger's thrusting maleness.

Purring with delight the two felines broke their kiss and turned their attentions to the lizard squeezed between their rhythmically thrusting bodies. They kissed and licked down both sides of his neck and shoulders. Tar was completely lost in the sensations, the heat of two feline bodies grinding against him sent his pulse racing, his hormones getting out of control. The feel of a tight pussy sapsming around his thrusting cock and the pound of a cock as it smashed into his prostate was driving him very quickly to towards his orgasm.

Hearing Tar's cries and feeling his body tensing up Karlos knew that the little guy was nearing the edge. For a moment the tiger thought he should just let the lizard cum, he could then step in to help finish Kally off. Despite himself he knew he couldn't do that to the lizard, so he bit down hard on Tar's shoulder the pain of his teeth distracting the lizard and pulling him back from the brink. All the while the tiger's hips thrust faster and faster, driving his cock deep into the reptile and Tar's cock deep into the trembling pussy of the lioness.

Squealing out Tar could do nothing but submit to the whims of the tiger behind him, the lioness's teeth sliced into his other shoulder and he trembled caught between two hungry predators. Their hips thrusting and writhing as they milked his body on the knife edge of pure highly adulterated pleasure. His cock desperate to release inside the willing and wanton female, the sensations of Karlos's cock as his rammed into his prostate again and again overrode his mind. Too much pleasure and just enough pain mixed in his mind, keeping him balanced right on the moment before orgasm.

It was Kally who pushed him over, as she reached her own orgasm her tight pussy spasming around his cock squeezing and crushing it. Tar cried out in pure bliss as his cock erupted and he flooded her hungry loins with his seed, rutting into her desperately trying to empty himself into her quivering depths. Karlos wasn't able to hold out much longer as tiger thrust home inside the lizard's tight ass as he pounded his hips against the lizard's. With a growl he came hard, continuing to rut into Tar's ass jetting rope after rope of hot seed into his clenching depths.

The three eventually stopped panting, the two felines licking the wounds on the lizard's shoulders cleaning the blood off him as he winced.

"Sorry about the teeth Tar, I just needed you to last a little longer," whispered Karlos as he shared a tender kiss with the confused lizard. Tar's senses were starting to come back to him and he couldn't help but smile as he felt a flooded pussy around his manhood and a thick cock filling his ass.

Eventually the three broke apart and there was a few slightly awkward exchanges between the two felines. Kally seemed slightly embarrassed, she was in season and she knew she wouldn't have normally done anything like this, especially not in such a public place where almost any of her co-workers could have found her. However Tar had been so cute something about the little lizard's openness and his honesty. No lines, no come ons and no promises; just a simple honest offer of sexual union. Karlos had been quite nice about it too, she had expected the tiger to take a more dominant role and possibly try to push Tar out of the way. Instead he had helped the little lizard, he had shared his partner with the lioness and the two had made it special for Tar. Living with so many tigers she had gotten used to turning down their offers almost on reflex, she would have to think twice about Karlos in the future.

The two males both gave the lioness a kiss as they finished dressing and Karlos escorted the lizard back to his suite. The two shared a meal and then the tiger carried an exhausted and sleeping lizard to his bed, slipping under the sheets beside him, the feline curled around the male and held him close as he finally began to drop off to sleep.

The next day went much smoother, Karlos started the day off waking with the little lizard curled up against his warm body. After some breakfast and a nice shower together, where the lizard showed the tiger some fun tricks he could do with his tail while Karlos sucked him off, they headed out into the ship to experience a bit more of the pleasures on board.

Tar seemed to be acclimatising well to life in civilisation, the lizard had stopped asking questions and demonstrated he remembered a lot of the finer detail of social etiquette he had learned the previous day. It was a fun day for them both, going from activity to activity together and it wasn't until Karlos's shift ended that things took a turn.

He had booked a table for himself and the lizard in one of the ships restaurants. It hadn't been easy to book a table, it was by far the best restaurant on the ship and most of the first class customers wanted a meal there. Still he had been able to barter his way to a table with a promise of a little oral service to the head waiter. He'd done so before a few times and the old lion had a rather nice cock on him so for the tiger it was a win win.

However, as they were waiting for the table he got an emergency comm and almost spat his wine over Tar when he realised he was being summoned by the captain of the vessel. The old lion was a well known hard ass who could easily fire anyone on the spot for any small transgression, such as letting a client walk around naked shocking the kids.

Making an apology the tiger left the lizard alone, promising to come by his room after he saw the captain. That was how Tar came to be sitting alone in the waiting area with a large glass of rather strong wine when a large white bear wandered in and tried to get a table.

"I'm sorry Sir, we have no spaces tonight, maybe you could try tomorrow," the equine waiter manning the door tried to explain.

"I've tried that, you're booked out all week. apparently us non companion hiring passengers get second class treatment," muttered the bear. "Look can I just sit in and see if you get a cancellation, I don't mind waiting?"

"Look Sir it is restaurant police that we only let people with bookings in, otherwise we'd have every hopeful passenger on board in our waiting area," the horse explained patiently.

"You know your guest chef is only in until we leave Felious, if I don't get in I'm not going to get to taste Chef Hurt's famous cheesecake... could I just maybe get a slice?" the bear asked his eyes hopeful.

"Sorry Sir we do not do take away orders here," the horse's voice had just a slight edge of impatience.

The scene played before the lizard's eyes and everything he had learned over the last few days told him just to sit quietly. He didn't really understand why the bear wanted to eat here so badly, after all there was a food dispenser in his room. Maybe the bear wasn't aware, but more likely was that there was something special about this food. That was why Karlos had booked him a table, the tiger seemed obsessed with showing Tar every amazing thing on the ship.

Of course the tiger had been called away and wasn't going to be back. Which meant Tar had no-one to show him how this restaurant thing really worked. Fortunately for the lizard he could see a simple solution and as the bear tried to talk his way into a booking sometime that week the lizard waved his claw. "Hey, my companion got called away, if it's ok with you he can join me."

The two stopped mid argument and turned to look at the lizard. The equine opened his mouth his expression said it all, he was in an argument with this bear, it didn't matter if there was a seat or table free he was annoyed and the bear wasn't getting in. Of course that really didn't matter to the bear who at nearly seven foot tall was a walking mass of muscle. Even the fairly fit and bulky equine couldn't stop him as he pushed passed saying, "Oh wow that is so wonderful of you, thank you so much. I'll have a glass of red wine." The last part was said to the slightly annoyed waiter who turned and wandered away getting someone else to bring the bear his wine.

"I can't thank you enough, I have been drooling over the chance to taste Chef hurt's cheesecake since I saw him advertised on the brochure," the bear said and offered a paw to the lizard. "Evan Quinn, and I am absolutely thrilled to meet you." The bear's expression showed nothing but honest gratitude and a lot of sharp teeth as he grinned widely.

"Tar," replied the lizard shaking his paw, he'd learned that in the induction they gave him before leaving home. They'd told him about the clothes thing there too, but he didn't realise how serious they were until the equine confronted him yesterday.

"It is my absolute pleasure to meet you, you are my saviour and I insist on paying for your meal," Evan said as he let go of the lizard's paw.

A look of confusion passed across the lizard's face, "I think all the food is free, it was complimentary with the ticket."

"Aha, you must be one of those companion having passengers huh?" There was a slight accusatory tone in the bear's voice that Tar didn't pick up on.

"Yes, a companion was included in my prize," confirmed the lizard taking a swig of his wine. It burned his tongue slightly in a way that seemed familiar and yet strange, it was warm and pleasant. So he drained his glass quickly and waved the waiter for another.

"A prize, you say. So you're not rich?" The bear positively beamed at this news, "I'm just a corporal in the polar army, been serving for fourteen years, did my stint in the war too. Saved up for three years for this trip, I mean I loved the army travelled all over, bit of a gastro tourist if you know what I mean."

"No I have no idea what you mean," muttered the confused lizard, he had a vague idea of what an army and a war was, gastro tourist was just meaningless gibbering, the best his translator could do was, wide food eater.

"I like to try new foods, I go to new places and sample all the local cuisine, maybe a little too much," The bear chuckled and patted his ample stomach and before either of them could continue they were shown to their table.

Evan knew that everything would be on the Tar's tab and as he had an all inclusive package the bear encouraged the lizard to try a range of food. They ordered a whole selection of appetisers and main courses. The next few hours were full of new taste sensations for the lizard, some he loved some he hated. The bear laughed and talked throughout, telling Tar how to eat certain delicacies. He also stopped the lizard from stuffing his face too much with the things he loved saying 'save room for dessert'.

Tar didn't know what dessert was, but it had better be worth it for some of the lovely dishes that were taken away only half eaten. Food was never wasted by his tribe, even on feasts the leftovers were carefully stored and used over the next few days. To send so much food back seemed wrong, doubly so when the bear told him it would be thrown away. Still after four or five big glasses of different wines the lizard didn't argue with anything.

The bear made a huge fuss over the cheesecake dessert, it was nice but it was just white mush. Tar had much preferred some of the meat that they had eaten earlier and he regretted sending it back. However, the bear ordered some cheese and crackers along with herbal tea, nuts, and more wine and the two sat together for a few hours more nibbling on bits and pieces as they drank more.

The conversation turned to companions and the bear admitted he had really wanted one but the trip had wiped out all his savings. Tar nodded and in his drunken way told him how much he had enjoyed his companion. He told him that he had gotten a massage as soon as he arrived, not thinking to mention how the massage ended.

"Oh, I could really go for a massage," muttered the bear rubbing his belly. "Really helps the digestion."

"I'm sure if you came back, Karlos would give you a one, he likes making people feel good," Tar offered and informed as he stood up his legs suddenly jelly.

"Well, I mean if you don't mind, he's your companion after all," the bear said as he rose to his feet also a little unsteady after drinking more glasses of wine than he could count. Still he was a trooper and it took more than just a few glasses of wine to knock him off his feet.

"Ow fucking ow," moaned Karlos as he and Kally finally left the captains office.

"Oh quit moaning," Kally whispered into his ear as they walked.

"Easy for you to say you didn't just receive a fourteen inch cock up your ass," observed the tiger bitterly.

"Yeah who knew the captain was packing such heavy artillery," muttered the lioness a little wistfully with a wry smile on her face at the memory. "But, you did offer."

"Only because he was chewing us out for fucking in the pool, it seemed like a good option to save both our jobs," snapped the tiger, the captain hadn't been gentle with him either, the old lion and fucked him roughly for a hell of a long time, making the tiger cum twice before finally giving up his load to Karlos's ass.

"He wasn't going to fire us for fucking in the pool, god if he did that half the companions on the ship would be fired and most of the crew." Snorted the lioness as they stalked through the corridors. "He just had to chew us out cause that ass True reported Tar for wandering around naked and upsetting the humans."

"Well why did he spend like an hour and a half fucking me?" Groaned the tiger once again reaching back to his sore tail.

"Because you offered to let him! What I don't get is why he wanted me to stay and watch the whole damn affair," Kally spat back with an annoyed grunt.

"Oh that's easy, you are a female in heat and he wanted to show you how dominant he was by spending a long time fucking a young rival male right in front of you," chuckled the tiger.

"So all that was to get me thinking I should let him fuck me?" Exclaimed the lioness her eyes wide with shock and more than a hint of arousal running through her. The old man had seemed really virile, he'd lasted a long time before finally cumming.

"Yeah, seriously what do they teach you people in sex ed on your planet?" Karlos asked, wondering how any female could miss such an obvious display.

"Erm males have a penis, females a vagina, sperm and egg, wear a condom or take some pills and that's it," Kally replied but her voice was a little fare away as if she had something on her mind.

"No wonder you guys all suck at sex, hell, nothing on the mentality of arousal, how to find the right techniques to please your partner, how to suck cock or lick pussy, just the bare basic biological details." It wasn't a question it was an observation made with a lot of distain, he knew that other species were repressed but surely they had to know good sex was good for you mentally and physically. Holding back information on how to pleasure others seemed wrong and immoral. "Of course the captain knows a thing or three on the mentality of seduction, or you wouldn't be so wet and thinking of going back and letting him do to you what he did to me."

Blushing the lioness said nothing and a few minutes later they parted ways, Karlos heading off towards Tar's suite and Kally to her own quarters. Karlos stopped and hid behind one of the many statues in the corridor and a few minutes later he had to stop himself from laughing as Kally returned and quickly made her way back to the captain's office. It seemed his ass hadn't been reamed in vain.

Of course the tiger wasn't expecting to find anything other than a sleeping lizard in his suite. It had been four hours ago that he had been called away and he assumed that Tar had eaten alone and then gone back to his suite. So when he opened the door to find Tar asleep on the sofa with a huge polar sitting and dozing next to him his jaw dropped. A polar, just sitting there his eyes a little glazed indicating at least a few drinks had been imbibed, and it wasn't even his birthday.

"Hello sir," the tiger said unable to stop a slightly predatory grin spreading across his face.

"Don't call me sir I work for a living," snapped the bear on automatic before he chuckled and stood up offering a paw. "Evan Quinn, corporal Quinn if you want to be formal, but I don't see the need, do you?"

Karlo took the paw his ears carefully judging the words, ever so slightly slurred but the bear's shake was firm and he wasn't swaying or struggling to stand. His conclusion was the bear was tipsy but not drunk, just enough alcohol in his system to maybe lower his inhibitions a little. He would have to play this carefully but he was very hopeful he might be able to cross another species off his list soon, all he needed to do was figure out how. "Karlos, pleased to meet you, I am Tar's companion."

"Yeah, he told me," the bear looked a little sheepish as he added. "He said you give a great full deep tiger massage."

The tiger almost choked on his excitement as the bear was literally served up too him on a silver platter. "Y... yes sir... Evan I do. I would be more than happy to show you, if you'd like to step through into the bedroom."

"Alright," the bear started towards the bedroom already pulling off his shirt and by the time Karlos reached the bedroom his pants were already down. The soldier in the bear had long ago lost any feeling of embarrassment about being naked in front of others and it wasn't his first massage. While the tiger eyed up his thick flaccid meat and two huge melons the bear climbed onto the bead and lay face down with his head on a pillow. His large stomach made his ass lift up to almost the perfect angle.

"I need to strip a little myself sir, don't want to get oil on my clothes is that ok?" Karlos asked not waiting for the reply as he unfastened his shirt.

"No problem with you stripping, but you call me sir again and I will have a problem," muttered the bear gruffly as he lay there waiting for the massage.

Suppressing a growl of lust, an arrogant dominant male just laying there ripe for him to take. He knew he had to be careful, but in his heart he knew that by the end of the night that bear would be writhing on his cock begging for him to fuck faster.

"Sorry Evan, I will try to remember, but I spent years serving clients and almost all of them demand I call the Sir or Ma'am. I get complaints if I get too familiar," it wasn't exactly the truth, most start out demanding he call them Sir and end up begging for his cock and asking him to come visit them soon.

"Ah rich morons, most of em born to money too I bet," observed the bear as Karlos grabbed a large bottle of massage oil.

"Indeed, tickets on the Arion are not cheap and a companion is a very expensive extra, Tar is the only client I have had who was not extremely rich." The tiger wasn't paying too much attention to the conversation as his mind raced, he had researched male polars a lot in case he ever got the chance. He grabbed a second smaller bottle two different oils for different species. Mixed together they would create a scent that should help relax and arouse the bear.

Leaning over the bed the tiger poured the warm oils up and down Evan's back making sure to get a load over his ass and down his legs. The room filling with a thick warm musky scent. Karlos had to admit that even he found the scent alluring, although more of that was the hunk of male in front of him. The bear was a mature male like the captain had been and he was going to take so much pleasure in regaining his dominance by breeding the older male.

Climbing on the bed the tiger reached out and grabbed the bear's hulking shoulders. As his fingers worker he had to admit he was impressed. It was rare for the tiger to get his paws on someone with this much taught muscle. He knew that the large belly was actually part of the bear's natural physique. Still he was a soldier so it was to be expected, he dug his fingers into the firm muscle extra hard and he heard the male moan out in pleasure.

"Mmm that feels good," the bear moaned as he closed his eyes and relaxed as the tiger's paws worked over his body.

The oil was slowly being worked into the fur and skin of the bear, Karlos could feel the natural warmth of the oil heating his paws. "It's a bit of a stretch for me, is it ok if I sit over your legs while I get your back and shoulders done?"

"Oh fuck do whatever you got to do just mmm don't stop," moaned the bear as the tiger paws found another sensitive spot and massaged it expertly. Karlos grinned as he swung his legs over the bear's. It did indeed make it easier to reach every inch of Evan's back, it also allowed the tiger to lean over and lightly brush his groin against the bear's ass. The slick oil soaking his boxers as Karlos worked across the bear's broad back.

Rubbing and squeezing he worked tirelessly the bear relaxed and groaned under his endless assault. Karlos could feel his sheath swelling as he worked, it was resting just between the bear's surprisingly firm buttocks. The two furry mounds shifted every few moments as his fingers found some new sensitive spot, making the furry mounds squeeze and tease his sheath. Biting his lips Karlos tried to focus on his work, he wanted nothing more than to start ploughing those firm cheeks but he knew he had to hold back and do things right. If he went too fast the bear could throw him off and with the polar reputation for homophobia it would take a careful touch to get this bear to willingly take his cock.

Lifting his crotch a little he took his sheath and emerging cock away from the bear's ass before his thick length could be felt through his boxers. Karlos slid back a little and his paws began to work the bear's lower back.

"Mmmm fuck yes, you tigers have magic paws," groaned the bear as he shifted a little on the bed as he felt his length swelling under him, he reached down to push it down between his legs mumbling an embarrassed, "Sorry, it's got a mind of it's own."

His eyes were immediately drawn to the turgid bear meat squeezed in between the bear's huge thighs. It was huge at least twelve inches long and almost as thick as the tigers wrist. Gulping the tiger imagined what it would be like to ride that thick meat, licking his lips he promised himself if all went well he could try to take it later. First things first, and first it was his turn to pound some fine polar ass. "Don't worry about that Evan, it's a natural reaction to a good tiger massage."

Working his paws lower he let them slip onto the bear's buttocks massaging the muscles firmly and smiling as the bear groaned and lifted his rear up towards the wonderful paws. Karlos held his breath for a moment, knowing the next few actions and seconds would be crucial. His oil soaked fingers worked closer and closer to the bear's crack. Evan's groans were getting louder and deeper his body was reacting perfectly.

His paws pulled the buttocks apart slightly letting Karlos catch his first sight of his eventual target. Next his fingers slipped, almost as if by accident, between his crack and the bear gasped, but the fingers were pulled out a few heartbeats later before Evan could say anything. A few seconds later his fingers slipped again and then rubbed along his taint quickly, his knuckles lightly brushing Evan's huge orbs.

Breath catching in his throat Karlos heard a deep moan escape the bear's lips. However, there was no outrage, no embarrassed bear trying to pull away just a compliant customer laying still letting his masseuse work. Working his fingers between the bear's pert mounds he moved slowly towards his final target.

First touch was a light brush of his fingertips over the pucker, he heard a sharp gasp from the ursine who squirmed a little under him. "I...is that a normal part of a tiger massage?"

Ginning to himself the tiger replied with pure honesty, "oh yes, it definitely is, after all it's just another muscle and it needs to be treated and worked just like every other muscle. Of course I understand many males from other species feel it is a threat to their masculinity to get this part of the massage. I can stop if it bothers you." It was a line that he was proud of, it worked the male's own ego and used their own masculinity against them.

"Mmm... no you d... don't need to stop. I just... never been massaged there before, moaned the bear, as the tiger's expert fingers teased and pulled at his sensitive skin. First major huddle crossed with style, now the bear's ring was his to finger at leisure. The warm oil he spread on the bear's pucker was enhancing the sensations his fingers were giving him.

He had worked this trick on dozens of males and he had only failed a couple of times. Once you had them relaxed and happy, erect and horny the unfamiliar and yet pleasurable sensations of a gentle teasing and probing could get you the rest of the way. His fingers worked tirelessly stroking and swirling around his pucker and taint. Then he let his little finger press against the pucker just a little he pushed it open, the ring of muscle already teased and relaxed slipped around his finger. The bear moaned deeply with pleasure as he felt his muscle stretch in a new and delightful way.

Karlos smiled and pulled his finger out before he slid his thick index finger inside, the room filled with deep bear moans. He'd lost count of the number of 'straight' males he had gotten under his paws that had started pushing back into his fingers. As the bear rump pressed back he had a new one to add to that list, curling his finger he felt the muscle contract and the bear moaned a deep guttural moan arching his back.

Having found the bear's little nut he pulled his finger back getting a little disappointed moan and shudder from the bear onto the thrust it forward hard pushing it right into Evan's prostate. The manly bear cried out and Karlos saw his cock throb and a gob of pre shoot onto the sheets. Oh yeah, everyone's straight until you find their prostate, the tiger kept fucking the bear with one finger working his prostate heavily. Next he pulled almost out and stopped for a few seconds, as he heard a soft moan of protest escape the teased bear's lips he shoved two fingers knuckle deep inside the bear's ass getting a whimper of pleasure and another jet of pre.

It wasn't long before he was fucking the bear's ass with two fingers keeping his motions smooth. Evan groaned deeply as he felt those fingers, his ass felt stretched in a way it had never felt before, his muscles stretching around those fingers, the electric thrills of pure pleasure running up and down his body making his cock throb and squirt pre like he was a young stud again.

Part of him knew what was going on yet he couldn't bring himself to stop the tiger and as a third finger was forced into him he found himself pushing back wantonly. It had been a while since he last rutted a female and his cock was begging him for release, his swollen balls throbbed as he soaked the bed with more pre. He cried out as he felt a new and wonderful sensation as a slick warm tongue lapped over his stretched ring.

Karlos purred with satisfaction as he lapped over the stretched pucker his fingers thrusting in and out quickly teasing the bear's pucker. his paw reached down to pull his erect cock out of his boxers stroking the meat slowly spreading pre over his length as he prepared for the final step. The bear was his and he knew it, all the was to do now was decide when to take him.

His tongue worker in concert with his fingers he leaned in and lightly nipped on the stretched doughnut very very carefully. Evan cried out in shock and excitement then pushed back for more. That was when the tiger decided it was time, pulling his fingers out and getting back to his knees behind the bear. He stopped and waited, it only took a few seconds before the bear asked in a strained and breathless voice, "why'd you stop?"

"I can go on, but I won't be using my fingers," Karlos wouldn't normally be so blatant or forceful, but after the long rutting the captain had given him he needed to make a big male beg. Besides there is nothing hotter than a formerly straight guy begging for you to put your cock in them.

"I... that's... ok," mumbled the bear his cheeks blushing as he accepted his fate, his body was screaming at him, every sense and never nerve was saying bring back the pleasure, whatever the cost.

Grinning the tiger moved quickly pressing his cocktip to the needy bear's pucker and then stopping, knowing he was pushing his luck but desperate to hear it the tiger asked, "so do you want me to fuck you?"

Snarling a little in impotent rage the bear wanted to throw the tiger down and unload his needy balls in the teasing bastard's ass, instead he moaned out, "please fuck me."

That was all the tiger needed he pressed his hips forward letting his meat sink slowly into the well prepared ass, making sure the angle drove his cock right against the bear's prostate, teasing that sweet nut and getting a deep sigh of content from the bear.

Evan felt furry balls pressing to his taint, his ass speared fully around a thick warm cock, as it throbbed inside him warmly. Everything he had been taught told him this was wrong and yet, as the cock began to thrust slowly stroking over his sweet nut again and again, his body was screaming at him that it was so wonderfully right. He pushed back wantonly needing to feel more, his cock was aching under him trapped where he couldn't reach it.

With the bear squeezing around his cock the tiger knew he could go faster, his hips crashed into the bear's. He leaned over the male, nuzzling up his back and kissing his oil soaked furry body. "You like that?" He moaned as his hips thrust a little harder spearing the bear's defenceless nut again harder and making a shudder of pleasure course through Evan's body.

"Yes," he whispered desperately, pushing back wanting more and getting it. The tiger thrusting faster and faster, the sensation of the cock sliding in and out of his depths was unlike anything he had ever felt before. He felt strangely full and yet empty at the same time, he could feel the thick rod stretching his ring again and again. Each time the feeling of his muscle being stretched was so strange and yet so wonderful he couldn't stop himself, he needed this feeling. His balls were twitching and churning yet with his cock pushed down and trapped under him it was straining against the bed and his leg, making him whimper.

Kissing the bear's shoulders the tiger paused and whispered into the bear's ear, "I'm going to roll onto my side in a second, I want you to roll with me." Placing his paw on the bear's shoulders the tiger gently began to roll onto his side pulling the bear with him keeping his hips flushed with the bear's. Evan was grateful to roll over his cock springing free from where he had trapped it under him.

Karlos nipped on the bear's shoulders and then his partner more comfortable he stopped holding back. His hips suddenly slammed forward ramming his cock as deep and hard as he could, his paws wandered down the hulking ursine form, enjoying the warm feeling of the body plush against his. Growling playfully he nipped on Evan's neck and then bite down a little more as his hips moved faster and faster, his paw slipping lower and taking hold of the mammoth cock.

The bear cried out heavily as he felt furry dexterous fingers wrapped around his cock and begin to stroke quickly. He could feel his orgasm building up and knew if thing stayed the same this male was going to fuck him to orgasm in less than another minute. Just as the two moaned and rutted, their bodies pressed together sweating with the heat as they shared each other, the door to the bedroom opened and in walked a sleepy Tar.

Whatever sleepiness had been in his still drunk mind disappeared the second he saw the two males lost in sexual bliss on his bed. Karlos paused in his thrusting for a moment and took his teeth off the bear's shoulder he nodded down towards the thick bear cock and said, "Evan here could use a helping mouth.

An objection died on Evan's lips as the tiger started to fuck him again hard and fast, a few seconds later he felt a warm mouth and eager tongue lapping over his cocktip. He was lost in pure carnal heaven, no female he had ever been with had made him feel sensations like these. His mind didn't even process that the lizard hadn't questioned anything just climbed over and started sucking. Nothing mattered but the amazing sensations that ruled his mind and body. His balls clenched as he passed the point of no return. Roaring out into the bedroom he was squeezed between two males in the most sensational way.

Tar gasped as his mouth was flooded by a fire hose like cock spraying more cum than he had ever felt. His mouth was forced off the cock and then next five or six powerful jets of cum sprayed over his face and chest, musky bear seed running in rivers down his body.

Tight polar ass muscles clenched down around Karlos's cock milking it like some wonderful silken vice. He gave in to the sensations and cried out as his own cock began to throb as he painted the bear's insides with a thick coating of tiger seed. He continue to rut until the bear's cock and his own stopped spraying then he lay back panting heavily.

Evan gasped and panted unable to do anything but bask as the afterglow hit him. He could feel some fluid oozing out of his ass around the cock that was still buried hilt deep inside him. He tried to think of something to say but all he could come up with was, "so that's the full deep tiger massage then?" He wasn't sure what part of his brain said that, his tongue seemed to be working on it's own.

Chuckling a little the tiger nuzzled the bear's neck and panted softly, "yeah that's how it usually ends."

"Well... you'll have to let me try giving you one sometime," the bear replied with a slight growl to his voice.

"This cruise lasts two months so I'm sure you can give him and me one," muttered he lizard as he licked at the cum dripping off his muzzle. "This may have been the best prize I could have ever won." Blushing the lizard realised he hadn't meant to say that last bit out loud.

In another cabin a middle aged tiger sat back, wiping his cum covered paw on a tissue he began to make notes. "Lizard subject appears to be acclimating to civilisation well, he has been on board for only forty eight hours and he has already had sexual relations with three different species." He observed to his female assistant who had taken a series of notes. "I have no doubt that by the end of the tour he will be able to be integrated into galactic culture."

"You appear very confident based on just two days worth of observations of one individual," observed his assistant a slightly chubby tigress.

"The first twenty-two subjects were exposed to just one alien culture and they acclimatised appropriately." The male scientist pointed out as he zipped up his pants. "This is just the first of a series of tests of exposing the laceria to this kind of multi cultural environment. I have no doubt the subject will acclimatise to each different world and culture on the tour. I believe that his species will be able to cope with being a true part of galactic civilisation."

"You think your study will be enough to convince the board of the Unity project to include the laceria?" The assistant asked as she picked up a cup and took a sip.

"I hope so, we made a terrible mistake and destroyed who they were, their culture and way of life is dying out. The least we can do is make sure they get a say in who they will become," as the tiger talked the three in the bed were spurring back into action it looked like the companion was about to ride the bear.

"I must admit I didn't think a polar would ever be into that," observed the female as she started taking notes on Tar's interactions again.

"Really? I find his reaction entirely understandable," the male tiger replied as he watched feeling his pants grow tight again. "Of course, I studied the history of polar social evolution for two years. Back in their tribal days the young males of the tribe used to be banished to live as a pack outside the tribe. Living in the harshest environment trying to survive the young males needed to work together they needed very strong bonds to work together. As you know nothing builds bonds quicker than sexual gratification. In fact male on male sex was common place in their culture until the rise of the religion around the deity Grall. I wrote several dissertations on the subject, though did not publish them on polar, however, if you are interested I could..."

"It was a casual observation, I was never very interested in the polar," the tigress snapped at little annoyed by her boss's know it all attitude.

"Ah well let's focus back on little Tar then shall we?" The doctor replied as he stroked his own crotch. "After all he is why we are here."