Walking out of the Bounty Hunter office, I saw two collared slaves behind me and a box in their arms containing my new armor and some spare parts. The Fitting with the armorer took longer than we thought, as there were some problems around my tail. But now, it would wrap around my tail and allow me to use it like another limb. It was something I had meant to train, and my body moved subconsciously, more or less, at this time. I feel like there was a feature for those with a tail that works in certain ways if you were not thinking about it.
Still, I had to practice with it in the end. There was no reason to leave an advantage out. I could use it to help reload various gear and grip many things. There was so much an extra hand from behind could do that it would be stupid to leave it out of my toolbox. The next business trips with Ura will be focused on training. I would adapt to this universe and practice like hell in the spaceship.
“Come on,” I said as we reached the Driver. We quickly got into the truck, and I got in the passenger seat while my new slaves got in the back. I heard them set down the box, and soon, the Driver, without a word, brought us out of the Bounty Office and joined the traffic. He leaned back, and the car drove by itself, and he smiled. “So you only need to operate the car when it is on manual?” I asked.
“Yup, Driving cars in the past was something that people considered normal to learn from a kid, but with AI and GPS trackers, it is not normal,” The Driver said with a chuckle. “It is actually difficult to learn how to drive in a three-dimensional environment. It has been over a century since the antigrav systems were made, but people never fully adapted, and my profession became very needed.” The Driver chuckled, and I looked at him and nodded.
“That makes a lot of sense, But centuries? Or is that for this planet?” I asked.
“Oh, You are a Rish’an Locktor; your species are newcomers; I forgot,” I could see the sneer as he said it, but he turned his head so I could no longer see it directly, “It has been a few Centeries since the Major war that made the three major power players in the Galaxy. The Federation, The Empire, and the Kingdom. The winners of the conflict and the unifying forces that brought peace. They split the Galaxy into almost equal quadrants but still battle it out. But the various intelligent species, except for homeworlds, got mixed during it, and many lost a lot of technology. Our planet is one of them. We went back to what many would consider the Pre-Space era because we lost our ability to travel quickly between stars and antigrav. Our planet recovered quickly, being on a major trade route, so within the first century, we were brought back up to date, but we are nothing like core worlds.”
I had not expected a lore session from the driver, but I could see his superior attitude toward me. I kept quiet because the information was really good to know, even if it was not all true. “Thank you for the history lesson.”
“As a Rish’an Locktor, I am surprised you even care. You are all fucking gun nuts anyways,” He chuckled, looking relaxed, and he looked at me, “My employer wanted me to ask you to sell some of those guns you are keeping to them. But you are keeping them all, and it seems like a typical Rish.” Then he shook his head. “Taking a gun from you gun nuts is stupid.”
I felt my eyebrow twitch as I just remembered that I wanted to get rid of some of my revolvers that I did not need. If I remembered correctly, I simply forgot to pack them in a different spot and put them all aboard. Now, I would not sell them regardless and kept my mouth shut. “Well, We are coming up to the dry docks of the spaceship; surprised you have a Spaceship Rish, your kind tends to-”
“Yes, I get it,” I said, cutting him off, “Land this thing and help me unpack before you fuck off.”
The Driver looked at me surprised, then blushed as he was probably thinking of me as one of the cool ones. That was just as racist as everything else he fucking started to spew. Luckily, he had not started this prior. As the Van parked in the stall, I got out and looked at him, “I was planning on tipping. Instead, we will unload, and you can fuck off where ever you belong, prick,” I sneered at him, and I could see his face blank. I quickly opened up the door and started pulling out my things into the docking area, and when all my crates and boxes were out, and not a thing was left, I told him to fuck off again, and I sent a payment through my tablet.
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Current Balance:
Federation Credits:599110
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“Fucker being racist to his customer just as they are leaving; what a dipshit,” I sneered and paid the minimum for the service. The extras that I paid for with it. Saving the Bounty Hunters costs more than I expected, but they will pay me back in full, most likely. If not, it is what it is. The bigger bill will be giving fucking half my damn credits earned to the bounty office I started in. But to keep the contract going, fifty percent of all credits earned go to them.
I looked around, but the dry dock for the ship was not what I had expected. Then again, I could not even see the ship. Right now, we were in a side cargo area with security measures that only those with authorization could enter, and the vehicle was temporarily registered under my name while we were using it. Now I looked around, and it was full of small parts and a couple of large cargo containers. I looked around more and found a door that suddenly opened.
“SLEEPY~! WONDER~!” I heard Ura’s sultry voice cry out as she entered the warehouse, “I am so glad you made it back,” She continued, moving swiftly across the distance, “The repairs are almost complete. Emily has been a godsend, and Nyava has been stir-crazy but enjoying herself. These the two new slaves?” Ura asked, her hand resting on her hip.
Ura was now wearing a White Jumpsuit over her dark blue skin and red hair that was slicked back. She was smiling, and the two new slaves were still locked in, not being able to talk, “They are not allowed to talk yet; I am thinking we bring them on the ship and show them around and figure out what to do with them.” I said, and Ura looked me up and down slowly.
“You have so much to do now that you are back. Heads up, Once we are back in service, I found a particularly good cargo willing to wait for someone with our services in mind.” Ura said, and I smiled.
“How lucrative?” I asked.
“Enough that it was good to sit around for. We will not make up completely for our losses in the drydock, but the cost should cover maintenance for the next half a year, considering how much we had to replace. Seriously, we are out of credits. We are fueled up, we have rations, the month's loan payment is out, but we are flat broke. I got about two thousand credits to my name,” Ura finished with a frown.
“I have just under Six hundred thousand, but three hundred of that will be going to pay my contract dues,” I told her as Ura’s eyes lit up, only for her to frown.
“I forgot about that contract, But it seems you made a big payday in Saints Forest.”
“The experience was enlightening. I needed the reality check on what my job entails. I will be training Emma, too,” I said, pointing out Emma. She got me a big payday,” I continued with a grin, “like a very expensive set of armor payday suited for me.”
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“Oh? Then, I guess she earned a bit of her keep. It was good that I did not attempt to purchase your armor. I might not have been able to get a loan for the shortfall.” Ura said, grimacing. “But enough of that,” She pointed to the door, “You see those cargo containers?” Ura asked.
“Of course.”
“They contain a bunch of the underside of the spaceship. They are putting it all back together but are off for the night. So the ship is quiet. You can also leave your stuff out here; the place is secure.”
“Hmm, Ka’Tar,” I said, turning to look at her, “Grab the box of armor and parts and bring it with us. Emma, help her out if she needs it, and then both of you will follow us. You are about to see your new home.
Ura reached around and pulled me to her side, and she blushed a little purple on her cheeks as she did so. I turned, and I kissed her, pushing my tongue into her surprised lips. I invaded without restraint, and she melted into me. I grabbed her waist, turned her to me, and pulled her breasts tight against mine. She did not care how much of a mess I was looking with dirt and grime all over the forest floor. I could feel her need for my return as she wrapped her arms around my neck and held me in place as our tongues danced and her leg started to wrap around me.
I broke the kiss as suddenly as I started it, and my cock was hard in my pants, “We can continue in the shower, Ura,” I told her, my voice husky, and she blushed and nodded.
“I did not expect how much I missed having you around these past few days. I feel much safer and happier with you around.”
“I missed you and your body while I was on the forest floor, but I did not have time to really miss you too much,” I told her honestly, making her pout. But now that I have returned, I am happy to see how excited you were.”
She playfully slapped my arm and pulled back, our breasts still pressed together though, “You are mean, but I am looking forward to that shower, now, Let's get going,” She said and turned and with our hands on the other opposite hips we moved together only stopping at the door before returning once we were through.
This was the main part of the dry dock, and the ship was surrounded by tools and platforms floating on antigrav plates. Things were done for the night, and the bottom of the ship was mostly open to the outside. The floor was still there, but there were holes in places where things needed to be replaced. The only thing touching the ground was the ramp, and I walked up with Ura. Emma and Ka’ tar following us in.
We did a short tour before I pushed Ka’ tar on Nyava, who was about to jump me. Then I said a couple of sentences, “You do not want the same punishment again, Right?” I asked, “I am going to clean up and enjoy some time with Ura. You will get Ka’ Tar here situated as your medical assistant, and Emma will look over both of them for injuries and various other things.”
She was not allowed to talk as Ura, and I walked away and chuckled as I dumped the rest of the responsibility onto Nyava, who loved to talk. I walked with Ura into the bathroom, and for the first time in a week, I peeled off the clothing sticking to my skin, and the smell permeated the room, and Ura winced.
“Is that what you are going to smell like every time you come back from a bounty hunting expedition?”
I chuckled, “Maybe I did not really think to change, and the dirt and grime helped me blend in. How about you help scrub me and I will push you against the shower stall wall in return, ensuring your blue pussy remembers what this Rish’s cock feels like.:
Ura smiled and moved her mouth to my ear, “Deal, Mistress.”
So began Ura pushing down my pants, revealing my hard cock to her sight. My cock smelled of sweat like my body, and I winced. At this point, I stank so much even I hated it, and with the great material of the clothes, it had been masking my scent more than I thought. Ura then helped me out of my combat boots, and the smell increased more. I frowned, but the smell seemed to dissipate faster, making me realize it was my feet that stank, not the boots. I would have to check later, but I was not about to smell my boots.
After stripping, Ura cupped my dirty balls and massaged them a little, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. “I can't wait,” She moaned before quickly taking off her jumpsuit in a single move, showing off her beautiful dark blue skin with her nice bubble and amazing breasts with two purple nipples. Her body was amazing, and she moved to the shower, turned on the hot water, and beckoned me.
I stepped inside and moaned as the hot water poured down my body, turning a distressing brown as it poured down the drain into the filters. None of that mattered as Ura pulled me in, and our lips met once more. Her blue lips were against my pink ones, and her hands wrapped around me and pulled me close. My cock pressed against her stomach as our breasts mashed together. Our tongues danced once more, making my cock throb, and I broke the kiss and smiled.
“Let me work on your body, Mistress,” Ura said, and no more words were spoken. She grabbed a scrub pad and soap and started to wash every inch of my body. She started from the bottom, asking me to lift my feet, and she scrubbed them clean. No dirt or grime was safe as she methodically washed my feet and ankles, then worked her way up my calves around my knees, then my thighs. She would bump me a little, and I would move in that direction to make it as pleasurable as possible. Ura worked her way up but evaded my cock but dipped into my ass crack and washed up my asshole and pussy, making me shiver as pleasure burst in my head, and I wondered what it would be like to bottom in this universe.
That thought left my head as she washed my stomach and back, leaving me feeling more and more clean before she scrubbed my breasts. Then, my neck was all around my face, which was a weird feeling. I had been scrubbed all over, and the water was taking away the weeks of work out in the forest. Now she took out hair and fur cleaner, and suddenly, her hands were all over my tail, sending an odd pleasure through me. I almost yelped, but I unwound my tail and even let her wash off the interior. Then she worked on my hair, which was brown instead of red.
More and more dirt was eliminated, and soon, my red hair came back. And I moaned as I felt her fingers through my hair and fur as she washed my ears. I felt clean, so much cleaner than normal, and then she got on her knees, and suddenly she began to scrub my cock, sending shivers of uncomfortable pleasure. I twitched as she ensured even my cock was clean without a single inch being missed.
The water finished washing away the soap, and I felt odd, but only for a second. As I looked down, Ura opened her mouth, and suddenly, the tip of my cock was in her alien blue mouth. Pleasure spiked through my head, and I moaned, pressing my back against the wall as she started to suck me off. My moans got louder and louder as her head rocked back and forth, and she massaged my balls. My body shivered, and the pleasure spiked in my head as my hips started to move on their own, fucking Ura’s alien throat sending more and more pleasure through me. I grabbed her head, and I started to thrust fucking her throat hard, making her moan, and I released a massive cum tide down her throat without restraint making my toes curl, and my head press back against the wall. My eyes sparked, and I cried out.
Then a wave of drowsiness hit me, but Ura stood up and turned around, “Fuck me, then let's go to bed, Mistress,” Ura demanded, and I stepped forward with my still-twitching cock.
“What a naughty slutty pussy,” I commented as I pressed the head of my cock against her blue cunt and pushed in. That alien pussy accepted me, and it was nothing like a human's pussy. Each fold seemed to suck me in like a suction cup, and tried to keep my cock there. She was tight as hell and drenched. I slid in, and Ura moaned with me. Her pussy was almost indescribable, and suddenly, my hips were thrusting in and out of her. Pleasure sparked in my head, and Ura cried out as we mated without restraint.
“FILL ME MISTRESS FILL YOUR WHORE~!” Ura suddenly cried out, and I loved it. My mind was blank, and drowsiness was overtaking me every second, but my hips thrust into her, and my hips clapped against her juicy ass, and before I knew it, I was releasing fresh baby batter into the captain of my ship. She was crying out in pleasure, and I felt my head swimming, and I noticed a debuff now in my vision.
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Camping Exhaustion,
You will tire out quickly. Stamina loss +150%
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It did not say why I had the debuff, but I think I knew why, and I continued to cum inside Ura with pleasure making my legs tremble. I barely even remember when I pulled out of Ura and she pulled me out of the shower. My mind was in space, and I felt weird because the game could make me feel this way. I thought about logging out, and then I decided to get a nice rest inside the game while logged in. I could use it.
Somehow Ura got me up the ladder, and I groaned, “God, I am fucking sleepy,” I told her, and Ura chuckled, “Come on, Almost in bed; I did not realize how exhausted you were.”
Suddenly, softness hit my back, and the ceiling was above me. I felt flesh on my arm, and I looked at Ura as she pulled a blanket up over us. “Sleep tight, SleepyWonder.” She cooed and then kissed me. I never remembered her breaking the kiss.