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Silence. It had been days since there had been a transmission from the main base; perhaps there were some problems over there, although a distress signal would have been sent with ease. But these days, it was almost a miracle to hear some news. Not that it was a big loss anyway; sometimes, it was better to let them deal with their own issues without trying to know more about it...

For commander Evilbirdie, it was just another day; although he had to make sure that nothing would go chaotic under his control, there was in fact little he had to do. Even though he was a commander of a space station, his duty was minimal these days.

The station was equipped with the latest defensive weaponry and security systems, making an assault on it quite difficult, but not impossible. That's where he had to shine; technology still needed the help of strategy and planning to succeed, for artificial intelligence wasn't advanced enough to hold its own in battle. However, there were speculations that it could do such a thing, one day, although it always made battle veterans laugh; how could a mere machine triumph against those that were able to be creative?

However, Evilbirdie didn't care much about that sort of debate; he didn't earn his position by being an efficient officer. In fact, if someone investigated his case, they would have realized that he had no training in the military whatsoever; the fact that he was in charge of an entire space station could seem baffling, but there was an excellent reason he was there.

Although he was gifted in the use of words, it wasn't the reason he gained his position or was able to keep it, although it did help him preserve it when there were doubts about his abilities as a leader.

Some of them gained their position with money, others with the influence that their connections and family were able to put forward. These weren't big secrets, although those that dared speak against them had the tendency to disappear, placed in remote locations where they couldn't raise a ruckus anymore.

In his case, he had an ace up his sleeve, one that he enjoyed using each time he needed to upgrade his situation or to make sure that no one would bother him. There was no need for money when he could... satisfy his superiors in a way that would make sure they would listen to his plead without backing out. After all, how could they be able to resist his talents, when he knew what they desired...?

``Commander Evilbirdie, the reconnaissance shuttle is back from its mission; the captain will be here soon to deliver the summary of the mission results to you'' said a voice through the intercom, as he sat in his officer's chair, wondering if the mission was a success or not. He didn't care much about it, though; he had to keep them busy, for if he started to be idle, they would ask too many questions and thus wonder why he was in charge, a situation he wanted to avoid at all costs. Why should he bother himself with something constructive when he could pretend that everything was alright and that nothing was going on? After all, he wouldn't be here forever...

Yawning, he walked from his chair and walked toward the conference room, passing near a mirror he installed. Although he knew he shouldn't indulge in petty vanity, there was something reassuring in observing himself for a moment, for his own reflection was quite pleasant to see, after all.

How he could resist the sight of such a handsome bird? Covered with black feathers, his eye the same color as the flames, he resembled a mythical creature, one of the crows that surrounded Odin; truly, he could be a descendant of Huginn, but thinking such things would boost his ego.

However, the fact that he possessed several tails, which were not all covered with feathers, could sink holes in his theories, or tell that the bloodline took a different path after a certain time. And the fact that he had two pairs of wings only added fuel to this sort of thinking. But he didn't care about it; he was more important than his past or the heritage he could carry. If he could success on his own, why should he worry about something else? And he had to admit that it could be practical, in some situations...

Looking at it, he remembered the first time he had to negotiate a raise in rank; the memories flooded his mind as he passed a hand on his chest, trying to put himself back into the same scenario as the last time...

He could visualise that time, when he was still just a mere cadet, shaking in his boots when he approached his superior's room; it was a bold move, trying to talk in his way into being promoted, without having any sort of accomplishment under his belt. But if he wanted to gain anything, he had to do it, even if it meant putting himself in a situation that would go beyond his control. Back in the days, he had so much to gain and little to lose; how could he refuse the gamble, especially when it could improve his life?

The rest was nothing more than a pleasant memory; he spoke a few words, but they were useless, as he realized that he didn't need to speak, for his superiors seemed more interested in his body than what he had to say.

Without a word, he gave himself to their command, feeling their hands on his body as he was ordered to take off his clothes. Taking his time, he removed them in front of his superiors, feeling them caress his chest and his behind, making sure that he wouldn't regret his decision.

To feel their hands caressing him, the heat of their bodies as he was in the middle, caressed and stroked, prepared him for what the next step would be. Before he could even say a word, he was pushed on all four, feeling that this position would soon be one he would learn to appreciate with time. It didn't take long for him to realize that it was a natural position for him, one that he loved...

He remembered fondly when he felt the first member enter his tail hole, his flesh surrounding it as he could fee it claim him, as his head was gripped, for his mouth was occupied with another member. It was a delicious moment, one that he wished could have gone on forever, but all fun times must have an end, so they can be remembered fondly.

That was the first step in his brilliant career, one that helped him construct a reputation that was only known in the higher sphere, making him a valuable and sought personnel member. After all, there was always a need for release...

``Commander Evilbirdie, the crew is waiting for you in the conference room; if you could report to the conference before they decide to leave'' said the voice, as it cut short to the contemplation of his glorious past.

Although he could understand why they wanted him to hurry, he still believed that there was no true reason for him to do such a thing; after all, he was the most important person in this facility. Why would he have to sacrifice his comfort and pleasure?

Moving away from the mirror, he walked toward the conference room, wondering what he was going to learn this time. Last time he had to sit through a report, the team wasted his time with hours of ramblings about the beauty of space and unexplored planets. Cutting short to their discourse, he discovered that they didn't do anything more than wander around the station for a few days, pretending to be on some sort of official mission.

Closing in to the room in question, he hoped that this time, it wouldn't be the same thing; after all, it couldn't be another waste of resources. However, he couldn't blame them for trying, for his title was in the same league, one that required talent and skills to enter it.

``Took you long enough, commander'' he heard as he entered the room, looking around to find his beloved chair. The team was arrogant; he hoped that they would be able to back up that attitude, or he would have fun finding assignments that would show them that they were nothing more than mere pawns in his hands. Although, nothing could stop him from doing it anyway; it would be fun to do it, just to see them struggle for a while, before they would try to offer some sort of compromise to him.

Sitting down, he waited a moment, wondering if they would display the same arrogance or if they would try to be a little humble, so their mistakes would be forgiven. However, it was also possible that they would encounter success, making his doubts unnecessary, for the moment...

``What are the news you are bringing? I hope you will perform better than the other team'' he said to people sitting to other side of the table, trying to figure out if he could delegate someone for these meetings. It was getting bothersome; getting up from his comfortable chair, having to deal with the people and then coming back to his command room, when it could all be done by a subordinate with nothing to do with its time.

``We discovered something that could prove to be quite interesting'' said one of the team members, as he heard some tapping on the floor; he wondered why they were so nervous about that discovery, but again, perhaps it was so big that they couldn't control themselves in front of him. Not that he cared about that, though; all he wanted was the result, not the speech, for verbosity was only a way to hide the information he was seeking.

He looked at them for a moment, waiting for more information, but they were strangely quiet, as if they wanted to build suspense. A useless tactic, but he had to applaud their efforts; after all, if they could divert his attention long enough, it would be a victory for those that weren't productive, a victory for the little man that didn't want to go work but still had to do it each day.

``Go on, tell me what you discovered; it would be a shame that I would discover it on my own, without you telling me what it was in the first place'' he told them, as he was looking around for a glass of water. Where was his assistant with a cold beverage? Wasn't he supposed to be there at all times, with either a refreshing drink or a latte?

He would have to make sure that his staff members were trained better than that; although he could send them to some sort of academy for a while, he knew that they would learn better if he would take their training in his hands, where he would feel their resistance, their passion and make sure that they would obey him... until the next session.

``You see, commander, it was a discovery...'' an officer tried saying as a siren silenced him, a red light blinding them. Rising from his chair, Evilbirdie looked around wondering what was going on; what sort of incompetence was going on in the lower levels? Or was it simple tomfoolery? He had to investigate, to make sure that he wasn't missing out on some action; after all, he had a reputation to defend and his crews knew about it. They couldn't think about plotting this sort of thing without letting him join in...

``Emergency lockdown; all officers are required to retire to their quarters. Soldiers, go to the hangar for the briefing'' said a voice through the intercom, a little note of panic in it. Who could blame it? Catastrophes were not usual situations and dealing with them required a training that wasn't provided around that area...

Although he wasn't sure what was going on and without a clue on the results of the mission, he decided to head back to his headquarters, for the time being; after all, he was too precious to be sacrificed.

He had to be careful, though; if this alarm was caused by what the team brought back with them, then it could be anything. Since he had no knowledge of it, there was a possibility that it could ambush him, using his lack of knowledge against him. Running to his quarters, he panted as the door closed behind him; here he would be safe against all the potential aggression. The crew could take on anything, while he would supervise the whole operation from here; if it would fail, he could always try to shift the blame on the exploration team. After all, they were the ones that brought that chaotic element in the base; there was no reason for him to take the blame on a situation that was beyond his control...

Looking around, he wondered if there was something that he could use as a weapon in there; after all, there was a chance that whatever breached the security system could find him while he was trying to hide in this secluded area. However, he couldn't engage his mind in mere paranoia; he had to keep his thoughts grounded, for there was a chance that this was just a simple mistake, one that he would have to investigate and correct, although he would pretend to do it and let the memories fade with time...

``Red alert; security team unable to contain the threat. Emergency lockdown initiated. Officers, please stay in your room while the rest of the armed personnel will scout the area, to find the reason for this situation. We demand that the personnel stay calm at all time; this is not the time to panic, riot or indulge yourselves in inappropriate behavior'' said the voice, as it was soon drowned out by the sound of the alarm.

Although he knew that the alarm was important to hear, it was starting to get on his nerves; the annoying sound, the repetition and the lack of rhythm made him wonder why they weren't able to invent an alarm with a pleasant sound. Sure, it would have to be loud, to warn the people, but still, it would be less annoying than this cacophony...

He could have waited for it to stop, like his subordinates would have to do, but he was beneath that sort of thing; he was a refined fellow, one that needed to spare himself from the atrocious ruckus that was still ruling his base. He knew that it could happen from time to time and that is why he planned for such an event in advance, to make sure that his temporary retreat wouldn't be ruined.

Looking around, he wondered where the lever could be; it had been a while since he had to use it, after all. Harassed by the alarm, he hurried his search, determined on finding the lever that would end this annoying sound; it didn't take long for him to notice it, hiding behind a panel on the wall.

Although one could have wondered why it was hidden in a wall, Evilbirdie made no case about it; after all, he had to make sure that he was the only one that could access it. It would be bad if someone else could enter his room and try to claim it as his own for a while...

Flipping the switch, the strident alarm soon vanished from his room; he knew that if he would step outside, this newfound silence would be broken by the element he was trying to avoid at all cost. Not that he wanted to leave his room; there was no point in leaving a room where anything he wanted was.

In fact, he just had to search a bit and he would be able to find all sorts of pleasant and time consuming items, objects that would make him forget all about this dreaded situation. Some could have speculated that he needed to be aware of what was happening and to be ready for anything, but that was the job of the crewmembers; his duty was to explore the possibilities his crewmembers could offer to him, while passing the days without having any problems...

A soothing music soon filled the room, blocking all the sounds from the outside world; now he would be able to think about what he wanted to do next, although his range of action was a bit limited, for the time being. But why should he care? There was little to do outside of his room and there he was sure to find something pleasant to do, in due time.

As he looked at his bed, he wondered if it would be a good idea for him to take a little time to let his hands do what they knew best. He had time to kill and no one was around; there was no one that would try to interrupt such a pleasant time, even though he wouldn't refuse a presence around. There were a lot more things he could do with a helping hand, after all; he would be a fool to refuse it...

Approaching the bed, determined on fulfilling the idea that was roaming in his head, he was about to lie on it when he heard a strange noise coming from the ceiling. Although he had the impression that it was his imagination that was creating elements from nothing, he knew that he had to investigate it a bit, to make sure that it wasn't important, in case it was caused by the source of the alarm.

Walking in the room, he looked at the ceiling, determined on trying to find the source of the noises, but without any success; perhaps it was indeed just his mind that hallucinated a sound that never existed in the first place. Maybe it was his conscience trying to send a message, but if there was anything he had to learn from it, then he wasn't sure that it was worth it...

As he turned around, trying to clear his mind from the panic that was gripping it, he heard the noise of a grate falling on the ground, followed by a something landing softly on the ground. Perhaps it was just the ventilation system acting up, a problem he could ignore since it wasn't his priority to fix what could be wrong with the infrastructure.

Although he could ignore it and focus on finding himself a few pleasant images to fill his mind, before he would indulge in an art he mastered, he decided to look behind his shoulder, to make sure that nothing would disturb him.

Turning around, he expected to see that grate on the ground and nothing else, or perhaps a few specks of dust that would have followed the fall. After all, nobody really cleaned theses air ducts and the system in charge could always make a mistake or two...

But what he saw behind him was beyond anything that he could ever imagine; not that his imagination couldn't conjure up any wild and crazy images, but this wasn't something that he thought possible.

In front on him stood a creature that he never saw in his life; not that he had an extended knowledge of what the universe contained, but he knew that the creature standing in front of him didn't belong to the realm of the explored worlds...

The creature, which was taller thean him, seemed covered with a strange substance that shone under the artificial light. Perhaps it was covered in tiny scales, or it was another material that was surrounding it. He had the impression of looking at an insect for a moment, but he knew that it wasn't one.

After all, it had only four limbs, while an insect would possess six; the reflective matter that he was seeing was probably chitin, which could explain with it shone when the light touched it. It was something to see; the reflections of the light created an interesting phenomenon, making the creature appear a deep, dark blue in some area areas.

These reflections could even be observed on what seemed to be hair on the top of the creature's head, although he wasn't sure it was hair; perhaps it was composed of the same substance that made what seemed to be some sort of bio armor. With what seemed to be spikes, or tubes coming for its back, it was adding to the sight, making it even more impressive.

Although it was an interesting sight, it wasn't the only element that caught his attention; in front of him stood a being that was clearly a predator, an entity that was made to hunt and pursue preys.

From the bladed tail to the claws, he could observe that the creature that was in front of him possessed enough natural weaponry to get rid of any opponent that could stand in its way, although he wasn't sure who would be crazy enough to do such a thing...

At his surprise, he noticed that the creature was wearing pants; he expected it to be nude, like any other beast that would present itself, but to see it clad in clothing was an element that was challenging the vision he was trying to build.

If a creature would go to the trouble of putting on clothes to cover certain parts of its body, could it really be a called a creature? Or was it possible that the being that was standing in front of him was more than a simple beast? If this was the case, then why was it lurking in the ventilation system, as if it was trying to hunt down something... or someone? Perhaps this was just a clever ruse, to make him believe that it was indeed harmless.

However, could it be really true that the being in question was indeed harmless and just trying to escape from a situation that it didn't create in the first place? After all, who would enjoy being trapped in a shuttle with strangers, without being explained the reason why you were brought along...

Or was there the chance that it was a stowaway, one that infiltrated the ship during a moment of inadvertence; if this was the case, then it was more of a criminal or smuggler than a dangerous beast he was dealing with in the first place.

If this was the case, then he would have to make sure to deal with this individual with utmost prudence; this wasn't time to provoke them into something that he was going to regret later, for he was sure that he couldn't defeat them...

But ashe looked at the being once again, he focused his attention on its chest, wondering why he didn't do it in the first place; perhaps it was due to the fact that he was surprised, or that he wanted to paint a complete image int his mind. But now that it was done, he had the leisure to do such a thing.

Although the creature wasn't ripped, it was still nicely toned, a sight that was pleasant to see, making him wonder how its skin would feel against his own. He could just imagine it, on top of him, caressing it...

Shaking his head, he chased the thought away; why would he allow himself to think about such a thing, when he could be in danger? This wasn't the time to fantasize about intergalactic love affairs when the being in front of him could be there to claim his life. He had to show restraint, until the situation would be over.

However, the danger was exciting; it would be the first time he would be facing such a situation, one that would force him to make a decision that could alter his fate. It was so tempting to just give in to the urge that roamed in his head, which demanded that he surrender to the being before it would escape.

Although the voice was sweet and the future it promised, alluring, he knew that listening to it would only mean trouble for him in the present time. But again, the sweet words that it spoke to him were tempting, almost too much to resist, for he knew that it was a path that he wanted to follow.

It wouldn't be the first time that he would follow it, after all; it was the voice of passion and lust that wandered in the deep reaches of his imagination, that made him take some decisions that he could have regretted in the future but never did, for the pleasure and the memories he attained were more than enough to justify the choice he made each time.

Would this time be different? Or would it be the same? Only time would tell him if it was indeed the same, although he had his doubts; perhaps he had to stay back and revise his position, to make sure that he wasn't placing himself in danger...

As he was thinking about several scenarios and hypotheses, the being approached him, as if his silence was some sort of invitation for an action that was beyond his understanding, for the time being. But since it approached him, there was a chance that he would see what was going to happen... but again, was it really a fate that he wanted to experience, especially since it could spell his doom?

Why didn't he agree to place another exit in his room? At the time, it seemed so foolish, so useless, but now that he was cornered, the idea didn't seem so dumb. However, back in the day, there was no need for it...

Of course, back in the day, when he entered his room and brought people inside, the exit seemed so secondary; after all, there was no need for people to leave when the fun was inside the room in question.

``Why are you afraid, little one? I won't hurt you... unless it is what you desire'' said the creature, as it stood in front of him, grinning as if it knew that he was afraid. Although it was true, it was a bit out there to pretend that this being could sense this sort of emotion; however, there was a chance that it could, for the universe wasn't charted completely yet and there were still a lot of mysteries out there, waiting to be discovered. It was a pity that it wasn't, though; it wasn't his duty to discover new elements, but for the sake of the advancement of knowledge, some sacrifices could be made...

``What are you?'' he asked the creature, wondering if this wasn't pushing his luck a bit too much. After all, there it was, in front of him, clearly without any fear of possible repercussions; it was the master of the situation, one that it created. It would be unwise to provoke, although it would be a shame to leave the opportunity to learn more in the shadows...

The creature looked at him for a moment, as if the question was either an insult or simply amusing; the fact that it did not respond to the question made him wary for a moment, as if there was indeed some misstep that was committed. Only time would be able to tell him the mistake that he committed...

``What I am? Wouldn't it be better to ask who I am?'' said the creature, as it waved a finger in front of him for a moment, before passing it on his chest. There was a little tone of derision behind the words that it uttered, but there was something else too, but for the moment, he had no clue what it was.

``But I forgive you; after all, the sight I present is not one that everybody is accustomed to, in the first place. Sometime, I expect a bit too much from the people I encounter, but I'm never really disappointed in their lack of finesse and refinement; I have to admit that the way that I usually enter the scene doesn't permit such a possibility'' the creature told him, as it moved again, placing itself behind him.

The fact that the creature didn't answer him and that it was now standing behind him made him wary for a moment, for he wasn't sure what that being had planned for him, but since he was still alive, he could believe that the creature menant no harm toward him, for the time being. He wasn't sure that this desire would last long, though...

``You don't need to know a name... or specie, for now; perhaps, in time, it will be revealed, but at the moment, you don't need to know'' said the being, as it passed its hands on his chest, caressing the flesh that was exposed to him.

The contact of the strange chitin-like substance on his feathers made him shiver for a moment; it was the first time that he could feel such a sensation. Not that it was a bad one, though; if he had the choice, he would gladly feel it again and again, until his mind would implode from the sensation overload...

``Such tension... why don't you relax a bit?'' said the creature, as it passed its hands on his chest once again, before moving them down, caressing everything it could find on the way. Was it all that it would do? Or was there something else that it had in mind other than mere teasing? Either way, all he could do for now was to stand there and let it happen, for the sensations that he was living were just too incredible to fight them...

As he tried to focus on the situation, he felt one of the hands reach his loins, while the other one was still caressing his chest. He wanted to yelp in surprise, but he held the sounds inside of him, for he didn't want to ruin the moment; although the hand was still on the fabric, the fact that it was there in the first place was a clear indication of the creature's desire.

Before he had the chance to say anything, he felt a digit being placed on the tip of his beak, to make sure that he wouldn't say any word while the exploration would go forward. Not that he planned on doing such a thing either; there was no point in stopping such a moment, one that he was enjoying...

``You will not need this anymore'' said the being, as it passed a claw in the fabric of his pants, ripping them apart. Although they were the symbol of his power and position, he didn't care about their destruction; there were a lot more things going on, elements that made such a little loss seems worthless in comparison to the greater scheme of things.

Pushing the remains to the ground, the creature continued caressing him, as if the intermission that appeared a moment ago was already forgotten. He could feel the excitement rise in his body; would it be wise to stop it momentarily, to feel the being continue the sweet exploration it was bent on, or should he give into the desire that was rising in him and let his body respond to it, so a new step could be reached? Even though it seemed like an easy question, it remained one that he had to answer, for it could determine how he would act toward the being, until he would give himself to it.

The idea in itself was tempting; to feel the passion of a being that was considered unknown, that was there to dominate him. To feel the alien passion, to let it use him in whatever fashion it had in mind was exciting...

But as he tried to let the question rise in his mind, he felt one of the creature's hand on his crotch, caressing him, while the other one was grabbing his rear, making him gasp in the process, for each grope was harder than he expected, as if the creature was trying to imprint its hand on his rear.

However, they weren't hard enough to hurt him; the gropes and the grabs were there to remind him that although he was explored and caressed, it wouldn't go on forever. Something else would follow it, an element that he wanted to face and savor without any hesitation, one that he wanted to enjoy without any fears at all. His mind would savor it and explode into the sweet ecstasy of the forbidden fruit that he was about to consume; after all, there were some laws against being too intimate with alien species, but he never cared about that law. It was such a bother, a law made by those that were too afraid of opening their mind to something new, to something that could make their life better.

As he was about to brace himself for another hit, to feel the hand land on his rear once more, nothing happened, as if the creature was bored with the situation and stopped toying with him, having the desire to explore someone else instead.

If this was the case, he wouldn't have any other choice than to follow it; there was no point in letting such an opportunity slip away, even if it would mean that all he could do would be watching. It would possess its charm, but he had the impression that this wouldn't be what was going to happen...

The thought crossing his mind, he heard a soft noise, as something was being dropped on the floor. Perhaps it was the creature leaving him behind, as it had new desires and objectives; however, it would be quite strange that it would do such a thing.

After all, he was still feeling a presence behind, as if the being was still behind him, preparing something; perhaps it was just his imagination acting up or his mind trying to justify the silence that was surrounding him.

Or that's what he believed for a moment, as he felt the hand of the creature touching his shoulder, as if it wanted to make sure that he knew that it was still there. Or perhaps it was doing something else while he was waiting and now had his back to it; either way, he would soon discover what it had in mind...

Closing his eyes, he felt something hard poking his backside, as the hands were caressing his chest once more. It didn't take him long to realize that the presumption he had in the beginning toward the being were wrong.

He could feel a member rub against his bottom, a sign that he couldn't ignore, one that was going against what he was thinking a few moments ago. This wasn't a genderless creature like he believed, but a male; this new element would indeed play in his favor, for he wasn't sure how he would have been able to do anything with a genderless creature.

However, he was sure that if this was the case, it would still find ways to use him in a way that would be quite efficient and sublime. But since it wasn't, he couldn't wait to feel it inside him, to caress his shaft, to give himself to the rising desire he could feel behind him. It was, after all, what he desired and he needed to do; there was no point in resisting it or doing anything else, when it could feel so good...

Before he could say anything, he felt the hand move from his chest toward his loins, caressing all it could find in his path. He could feel it grab his hardened member, stroking it for a moment, before it moved away, as if it had plans of its own...

``My, aren't we excited? I suppose that I'll have to do something about it, for I would be quite disappointing to leave you in such a state'' said the creature, as it moved a hand toward his shaft, stroking it once again, feeling the willing flesh pulsing softly in each movement.

Feeling each movement, he couldn't wait to feel the member deep inside him, to feel the flesh fill him. Rubbing against the shaft that was behind him, he hoped that the being would understand the message and give him what he desired.

However, as he tried to rub himself against the shaft, he felt that the creature moved, making his attempt a failure. He didn't know what the being had in mind, but whatever would happen, obedience would be a virtue he would exert, for it was a path that would lead him to a greater glory, one that would make him reach a height that he couldn't reach before.

``Turn around, little one, so I can see... if you possess certain skills'' said the being, as it continued caressing the shaft under its hand for a moment, before pinching it, making him gasp in the process.

If only the creature could touch him like this once again; the rough, uncaring touch was something that he craved, a touch that could fill a deep, dark desire that was lying dormant inside him.

Perhaps he could vocalize, to let the being know how much he wanted to be caressed in such a way. It wouldn't need to be loud or persistent; a faint whisper or few words would be enough to do the job, before he would give himself up tothe passion of this unknown lover and whatever plan it had in mind for the moment, although he had some sort of idea of what was going to happen.

However, this wasn't the time to ruin the fun that was going to happen; there was no point in trying to determine what the future had in store for him, not when he could let the events take hold of him.

As these thoughts swirled in his mind, he turned around, determined on fulfilling what the creature asked him to do. After all, it was his duty to make sure that he would be there to fulfil these needs and to make sure that the being would be satisfied.

But there was more than just filling a simple need; he had to go beyond it and make sure that he would create an experience that the creature wouldn't forget, even if it would mean pushing himself a bit...

In front of him, he could see the shaft of the creature, throbbing gently; it wasa sight that we are used to, but at the same time, was new to him, as if this was a new discovery, an element that he needed to explore and engrave in his memory for generations to come.

This was the first time he saw a member that had such an appearance; perhaps he needed to extend his horizons, to make such occasions a bit more frequent, so it wouldn't be a new element for him each time. However, if he would do such a thing, then it could remove the wonders and the mystery of the exploration he wanted to accomplish...

It was blue, contrasting with the darker color scheme of the creature, as if it wanted to attract attention to it. If this was the case, then it was a success, for he was unable to take his gaze away from it.

The mixture of the color, the size and shape made him unable to look away from it, as if he was discovering a treasure that he couldn't share with anybody else. He knew that by caressing it, he would learn more about it, but before indulging himself, he wanted to gorge his mind with the beautiful images that were presented to him.

But at the same moment, he could feel the urge in him to grab it, to stroke it... to savor it; he knew that resisting it would be difficult, but if he would be able to push it for a little while, then it could pay a lot, for the sensations would be increased.

After all, the beautiful color that reminded him of the deep water of some ocean, the ridges that were present on it, the length, the size... there were so many elements that he had to take in consideration, to explore with his eyes before moving to hands...

However, as the plan started to hatch in his mind, he felt the creature poke him with its shaft, making him snap out of his planning. Although he wished he had more time to plan ahead, he understood that the creature wanted him to deliver what it desired.

``Taken back by the sight? Don't be shy; show me how much you... want it'' said the being, as it poked him again with his member, rubbing the tip against his beak for moment, making him wish that he could engulf it right on the spot.

Grabbing it with one hand, he started stroking it, feeling the hardened exotic flesh in his palm. He could feel the ridges and the bumps on it, making him wonder how it would feel when it would be deep inside him...

Moving his hand up and down for a few moments, he felt the shaft pulsate a bit, as if his touch was enough to provoke such a state. Or maybe it was due to the fact that it wanted to take him in so many ways that it could barely hold itself. If this was the case, then he would gladly indulge the fantasies...

Stopping the movements for a moment, he approached his head toward the shaft and gave it quick lick, to fill his mind with possible flavor that was offered to him. Perhaps it wasn't the wisest thing to do, but he had to, to obey the command that was running in his mind, for he knew that it would be the best thing for him...

The flavor that greeted him was beyond anything that he ever savored in his life before; he was unable to describe it, but although the words were lacking, it was an incredible sensation, one that he wished could have gone on forever.

The taste was haunting him, for it was one that he knew that he would soon crave; perhaps it was a mistake to obey the creature, for now he was trapped in a delicious trap, one that he was more than content to live it. However, it was a trap that he had no desire to fight nor to unravel, for the future that he could see was brighter than the one he discarded...

''Don't be shy; you know you want it. Give in to the desire that is in you... and just follow it'' said the creature, as it caressed his head for moment, before rubbing its member on his cheek, sending him a clear message.

Listening to the creature that was still caressing his head, he grabbed the shaft in one hand, stroking it, from the base to the tip, feeling the flesh in his hand once more before engulfing it in his maw, gagging a bit in the process; although he had experience in the matter, each time was like a new experience, one that was always renewing itself, much to his pleasure.

Bobbing his head, he felt the member slide in his maw, taking more space than he could have imagined, as if his grasp wasn't enough to determine the size of what he was supposed to savor in the first place. Not that he was complaining about such an element; the bigger it was, the more he would savor and play with it, as if biology wanted to listen to his desires and fantasies...

However, he knew that there was a limit that what he would be able to accomplish; although his mind would desire something, his limits would impose something else, an element he would need to deal with. But in a close future, perhaps he would be able to cross these limits and open his mind to new possibilities, new worlds of pleasures and exploration...

As his mind wandered away on the possibilities that could be opened to him, he wrapped his tongue around the member, feeling the flesh respond to each of his explorations. He could feel the shaft pulsate slightly, as it was inviting him to continue; such an invitation couldn't be ignored or rejected, especially not in a situation like this.

``Good prey, you know what to do to please...'' said the creature, as it caressed his head for a moment, enjoying the soft and slow caresses that were provided to its member. It was a state that seemed natural to it, one that seemed to respect the natural order.

After all, this was respecting the natural order, the one that was ruling the universe before the beginning of time. It was a truth that needed to be respected, but as it travelled in the universe, it had the chance of encountering some beings who didn't follow it.

However, with a little persuasion, they all understood the importance of knowing their place in the universe. Of course, one could have wondered why they would have thought otherwise in the first place, but preys had a tendency to believe that they could reshape the universe, to make fit a vision that was sitting in their mind.

It could have been an annoying element, one that made his existence troublesome, but each time it proved to be quite interesting; when the thought existed, it stopped the preys from protecting themselves, making them easy target in the long run.

However, it was also something that was hindering his progress from time to time, for it seemed to act as a mental shield, one that stopped some of the preys from enjoying a potential moment with him. Even if it serve little purpose, he couldn't stop them from it; after all, what would be the point of interfering that much?

As he felt the member in his mouth, he grabbed it once again, determined on providing what the creature was seeking, to savor what essence it could carry. Although there wasn't a lot of room for his fingers to move, for he was reluctant to let the shaft out of his maw, he had the impression that it could be enough...

Although, his own member needed some attention too; it would be a shame to leave it alone, without stroking it a bit, to feel the rhythm unite them. It was an image, no a scene, that he wanted to fulfill. After all, what would be the point of pleasuring this being without reaching climax at the same time?

It would be quite a waste indeed; to be climaxing together, to reach this plateau of pleasure and ecstasy together, would be quite a moment to remember, one that would make the experience superior in his eyes. But perhaps this was just a pipe dream, a figment of his imagination that existed to make sure that he would be docile, for there would be a possibility at the end. However, why should he care about such a thing? It's not like this would be the end of it, anyway...

''Who said you could caress yourself?'' said the creature, as it smacked his hand away from his throbbing member, making him whine in the process. If only he could release the pressure that was building in him, but he had the impression that this time it would take longer for it to happen...

``Oh, aren't you needy; perhaps I'll have to take care of it, but for now, you'll have to earn it'' said the being, as it pushed the head further on his shaft, feeling the tongue wrapping around it once again.

As he felt the creature push its member deep inside his throat once again, he wondered when it would bless him with the rich bounty of its seed; although the flavor of the shaft in his mouth was already beyond what he expected, there was a growing expectation in him.

Feeling the hand caress the back of his head, he pushed his exploration further ahead, determined on pleasing the creature before it would be able to react. If he would act fast enough, there was a chance that he could take him by surprise and finally savor the essence that he was seeking, although there was a risk that it was all for naught...

Before he had the chance to savor the results of his actions, the member was removed from his hungry throat, as if it knew what he was trying to do. Perhaps the loss of control was an element it wasn't seeking...

''Impatient aren't you; well, I suppose I must remedy this situation before the needs overwhelm you'' said the creature, as it tapped its member against the bird cheek, tempting him with scent and the sight of the exotic phallus.

Without saying a word, it grabbed him and forced him to change position, although there was little force involved in the act. After all, he was quite content with following such an order, for it was what he desired.

In little time, he was on all four, awaiting what the creature wanted to do to him; even if he had an idea of what was going to happen, he wanted the surprise to hit him, to let the anticipation build in him.

He closed his eyes, waiting for the inevitable penetration; he knew it would come, that it would fill him in a way that he couldn't wait to feel. To be filled, to be dominated by such a being...

He wanted a moment, hoping for the creature to mount him, but nothing of the sort happened, as if the invitation that he panned wasn't one that it wanted to accept. Perhaps it just wanted to tease him before fleeing, to make sure that he wouldn't pursue it while it was trying to find whatever it was seeking in the station.

But as he was about to give up, he felt hands on his rumps, caressing his flesh; it seemed like the creature wanted to make him wait a bit before enjoying the moment, as the passage of time could make the pleasure sweeter.

The hands caressed his rump for a moment, teasing the firm buttocks, as if it was trying to determine what to do next. Although the caress was nice, he wished that the creature would pick up the pace; he could feel the need of being filled burning his core, making his mind fumble...

As he was about to wiggle, to entice the creature to give him what he desired, he felt the hands leave him, as if it anticipated the action that he about to commit. Perhaps it could read minds, or just body langage; in either cases, it was a lost occasion, one that he had to take back.

His mind racing, he didn't expect a finger to prod him, entering his deepest reaches without any restraint. He could feel it explore him, moving around his flesh, trying to reach a depth he never though possible in the first place. It seemed like there was so much room in him, so much unexplored strength...

''Deep, aren't you? I suppose I'll have to put it to my advantage... but what could I do that would be so cliché, so easy to predict?'' said the creature, as it removed its finger from his tailhole, leaving him begging for more. Although it wasn't what he wanted in the first place, there was something satisfying about it, as if the replacement was good enough for him, for the time being.

As short as it was, there was something that he couldn't describe about it, as if his body was craving the touch and caress of the monster. Perhaps it was his mind playing tricks on him, or was it truly his body longing for such a touch, burning for the forbiddden fruit?

However, as the creature left his side once again, he started to wonder if the being was just toying with him, waiting for him to beg for more until it would act. Even if it was a despicable act, there was something appealing to it, as if this was an action he was supposed to do in the first place.

To be on the floor, on all four, begging to an unknown life form to take him with all its might... There was something exhilarating about it, about the whole prospect; perhaps it was his fate to submit to such a being, to feel it dominate him. Perhaps it was the path to greater life...

He could hear it rummage in the room, as if it was searching for something; perhaps there was an element it was seeking, an elusive object that could make this day even better. But what could it be?

``This will do nicely'' said the creature, as the noises stopped, for it seemed to have found what it was searching for. Perhaps it was an object he wasn't aware of, or it was one that he had forgotten about.

It was a shame that he couldn't see it, though; if only he could observe it or feel it, to know what it was, so his mind would be at peace for the moment. But the expectation could be something to live for, so it could be ingrained in his mind for the rest of his life...

He could feel that it was behind him once again, preparing itself for whatever it had in mind, not that he had an objection to these potential plans. Why would he complain about a role that he dreamed about, one that fitted him like a glove?

Without a warning, he felt something cold rub against his entrance; the shape was oddly familiar, as if his body already knew what it was. Could it be one of his toys? Why would the creature use such a thing on him?

But as the device entered him, exploring his reaches, he had the impression that whatever it had in mind, it would perform superbly. After all, it was just an extension of the being, preparing him for what was coming; how could he not enjoy what was happening right now, when he knew what was bound to happen?

He could felt the creature pushing it deeper inside him, as it was trying to test his limits; the bumps and the ridges on the toys rubbed against his inner walls, making him shiver in delight. It was as if an exotic being was mounting him right now, determined on breeding him with all its might; if only he could feel it explode in him, so he could carry its seed...

With a final push, the creature stopped its movements, letting the toy rest in him, as if it wanted to mimic the end of mating. He could feel the weight and the girth of the toy streching him a bit; it was a sensation that he enjoyed, one that he wanted to prolong, to live for so long...

''You seem so needy; perhaps I should just indulge you'' said the creature, as it removed the toy from his rump in one swift move, making him yelp in the process. He felt empty for a moment, as if the toy was necessary for him; he wanted to be filled, to be filled in such a way.

However, the wait wasn't long, for as the beast tossed the toy, he could feel its member rub against his entrance; he could feel the need, the desire of the creature, the anticipation that was building in the room. He could almost taste it, savor the musky essence that was floating in the air; it was exotic, almost hypnotic, as if it was made to ensnare his senses in a trance that he couldn't break away from.

But was it a bad thing? Wasn't it what he desired in the first place? Why did he feel fear or apprehension when his body craved for the touch, for the flesh of the creature? Why panic when he could be one with the creature?

Closing his eyes, he awaited the next movement, knowing what was bound to happen; there was little it could do next anyway, unless it would abandon him here, panting and waiting for more.

He didn't have to wait long, as the creature pushed its member deep inside him, making him gasp in the process. He didn't expect the being to be so rough with him, but it was exciting at the same time, as if he needed to be mistreated a bit, to feel it show where he belonged in the universe.

He expected the beast to be talkative, whispering how it was wonderful for him to be in this situation, but it stayed quiet, as if was determined on breeding him, which was perhaps the best thing it could do.

The member, deep in him, was trying to breach a limit that he knew existed in the first place; he could feel the texture of the shaft, the ridges, the bumps, the veins and the pulsations fill him in a way that even the toy could not.

Drool flowed from his beak, as he felt the member push deeper in him, breaking a limit; it was an event he wanted to celebrate, to be proud of, but his mind couldn't focus on anything else than the flesh filling him.

As he was about to speak up, the creature picked up the pace, making him moan in the process; he could feel his flesh surround the intruder, his nerves crying for more attention from the otherwordly being.

Perhaps he didn't need to talk, for the creature bit him on the shoulder while pushing deeper, making him gasp and moan in delight; he was ready for whatever the being had in mind, for he was just a breeding mare...

He could feel it pumping in him, its rythm at a peak; it was about to fill him, to let its essence overflow. It was the moment he was waiting for, one that he couldn't forget; after all, it was the reason he was still around...

With a low roar, he felt the creature stop in its tracks, its member plunging deeper in him than he could ever imagine. As he gasped again, he felt the seed flooding him, each shot distend his stomach.

Trying to catch his breath, he could feel the creature caress his stomach, as if it was trying to pass some sort of message, or trying to determine an element that was beyond his understanding, for the moment.

''There's still some room in there; ready for round two?'' said the being, as it resumed its movements, not letting him respond...