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feels nervous as she approaches Laboratory two-hundred at ‘The
Facility’, in New Harjes, on planet Frandis.
The Facility is like a city, with more than one-thousand laboratories
sprawled over the complex. Although some may view her arrival as an
insignificant event, just another ambitious scientist trying to make
a name for themselves. Others secretly hope she can be the pebble if
thrown correctly, that sets off an avalanche.
She feels her stomach
churn as she steps off the bus outside of laboratory two-hundred.
It’s always difficult being new at a place that has been
established a long time. She wonders whether they'll like her, but
more importantly whether she's be able to persuade them to her way of
thinking. The outer doors look like any other,
gray and dirty. Taking her ID badge she swipes
the reader and waits.
As the doors slides
open to Laboratory two-hundred, Kani meets an unexpected taun
from her past. An old-school friend called Jinta, back from when she
was young. A flash of mischief immediately crosses his face as he
He flashes her a smile.
"Kani? I heard you were coming to work here."
How on Prantas did you end up here? I thought
you doesn't qualify for higher learning?"
She said this to
deliberately make him feel bad and judging by the frown he develops,
it worked. I see she’s as spiteful as ever, he thought
feeling his stomach drop. "I work for Pima Lags, the head
Veterinarian in this lab."
Kani laughs. "Oh,
you clean out the cages, how quaint. Can you direct me to Pima Hilts
office, he’s expecting me and you’re holding me up."
Jinta’s face goes
dark for a moment as he wrestles with telling her where to go. She
isn’t his boss, even if she does outrank him being a scientist.
However, he thought better of it. Who knows, when she’s feeling
her heat coming on, old Jinta may get lucky, he thought.
"That door over
there," he said pointing to a white door on the far-right side
of the room. "I had better get going, work to do."
She had already begun
walking toward the door when she said it. Stuck-up bitch,
Jinta thought, she’ll come running when she needs it, just wait
and see Jinta old friend. So he shrugs and leaves through
another door that shut silently behind him, however, she doesn't see
Kani straitens her
pristine white jacket and licks her palm to smooth the fur on her
face. She taps on the door and after hearing a deep voice say enter,
she does. Pima Inlo Hilts sits at his desk, the
taun in charge of the laboratory. He looks at
her as she enters with violet eyes, his tan fur now showing a gray
tinge. He wears a monocle over one eye nestled beneath the prominent
brow ridge common for their race. Hilts sniffs the air taking in her
sweet scent, so he stands politely offering the chair in front of his
desk. She’s beautiful looking, so hot, Hilts thought
feeling his dangle stir.
"Ms. Frandis, I’ve
been looking forward to your arrival. You look as pretty as you
sound on the link," he said with a slight bow.
Kani bows back, as is
customary in official greetings. "The virility of your voice
also matches your taunly appearance, Pima Hilts.
Please, call me Kani."
"Kani, please sit,
we have much to discuss."
She sits as his eyes
devour her tuun form. They tell him she's a
looker, and he’s not disappointed. Her fur is black, her eyes are
yellow with specks of red flashes in the light, a startling
contrast. Her breasts looks perfect too, a nice handful, and he
senses her rear equally perfect. After she sits, he continues
straightening papers on his desk to emphasize his importance, to
"So your trip to
this world was satisfactory?" he asks conversationally.
"Six weeks in
hyperspace is always a chore, but the excitement of this challenge
kept me occupied, Puma Hilts."
"Well, with the
success you had saving the Zarlk’s
from extinction, I only hope you can perform the same miracle here.
This species is in a sorry state, I’m afraid."
"How many are left
"All told around
fifteen-hundred, divided into three laboratories," Hilts said
leaning back into his chair pompously. "The Emperor sees it as
a kotaunitarian project of utmost importance. I
think it’s a waste of money, resources, and time, myself. This
species will never recover. It’s been a millennium, and we’re
still no closer to solving the riddle."
"Why does the
Emperor take such an interest in this species?" Kani asks.
Hilts shrugs. "Ours
is not to question the will of His Majesty. Besides, ‘The Stapo’
have eyes and ears everywhere these days and
love nothing better than to ruin a career for loose talk. All we can
do is our job, and leave the questions to those with a higher pay
Kani nods. A
typical middle management response, she thought. "True, may
I see the creatures, err, Hooma's? Did I say right, it’s such a
strange word to me."
"Sound's right to
me. Come I’ll give the full tour."
They stand and head out
He takes her to a
viewing area overlooking the domed compound. The layout reminds her
of a zoo, more than a research laboratory. This compound has three
large cages surrounded by a concrete path. The Hooma's are separated
into two groups. Each group occupied an outer pen, the middle pen
stands empty. They huddle together in groups. Poor creatures,
she thought, they look totally bored out of their brains. She
had seen pictures of them in her briefing documents, however, the
sorry sight of them made her feel sad. They are mostly a fur-less
creature with only thin smatterings over their small bodies. Their
skin color varied from dark brown to pale white.
They’re much shorter
than a Kotaun. The tuun
Hooma's only have two breasts because they only give birth to one
offspring at a time. The taun Hooma's have dangles like her species,
with fur around their heads and faces, and short sparse fur on their
bodies (except their groins). It makes them look wild, which excites
"The reports I
read coming here said they have intelligence. Is that true?" she
asks Pima Hilts.
Before Pima Hilts can
say a word, another mature voice answers from behind. "Their
intelligence is overrated, young tuun. At best, it equates with a
child of our species. They can be devious,
though, so watch yourself with them."
Pima Hilts face
develops a deep scowl when he sees this
newcomer. "Ah, Lags, meet Ms. Kani Frandis, she's a
Xenobiologist who specializes in sexuality and reproduction. Ms.
Frandis, meet Par Lags, our head vet."
Pima Lags eyes
practically jumps out of his sockets as he looks her over. "Yeah,
I read your paper on the Zarlk’s. Outstanding work, Ms. Frandis,"
Lags said with a smile. "But alas, Hooma's don’t have
pheromone glands as best we can determine. So your work with Zarlk’s
will mean little here."
Kani smiles, ignoring
his put-down. "Pima Lags, it’s a pleasure to meet you."
They briefly touch paws. "Can I ask, why do you keep the sexes
separated? How are they expected to mate, if they don’t have
access to each other?"
"Every time we put
them together they fight like Zeenlebs. It
baffles us, maybe you can see something we’re missing."
The way he looks at her
makes her think he doesn't really think she will. Kani has
experienced this before in labs, the newcomer who might challenge the
status quo is always met with resistance. Sometimes with covert
dislike, and sometimes open hostility. A game will now begin where
the entrenched staff will try to get her to become like them. Adopt
their attitudes and approaches with the promise of being accepts and
liked in return for abandoning her ideals. She has to try to affect
some change without ruffling everyone’s ego simultaneously. It’s
a complicated game that most of the time the newcomer loses, meaning
they either accept the way of the entrenched staff
or leave feeling bitter about the lab.
"I’ll do my
best," Kani said lightly. "I’m sure you’ve been very
thorough in your observations. So I look forward to reading your
Pima Hilts coughs to
draw attention back to him. "Well,
there’s plenty of time for that. No one is expecting you to solve
everything on your first day. Now if you’ll excuse us Par, we have
an orientation to get through."
Bowing slightly to Kani, he said, "If you need anything, and I
mean anything, don’t hesitate to contact me, Ms. Frandis."
"Thank you Pima
Lags," she said, her lips glowing a pleasant purple-blue that
indicated an attraction to him.
Hilts noticing quickly
ushers her away from the Vet. If anyone is going to pfloug Kani
around here, it’s going to be me, he thought angrily.
After a month spent
buried in reports and observations about the Hooma's, trying to find
some clues about their sexual behavior Kani still can't seem to come
up with anything concrete. In her other studies,
she had come to realize all creatures, especially those with some
intelligence, have strong sexual urges. These urges are a constant
factor in their consciousness. You just have to look at the way all
the taun’s in the lab gravitate around her
whenever she's around them. Wanting to please her, talk to her, be
close to her; all in the hope they can pfloug
her. Sex has been her ticket to promotion for most of her life until
recent developments made it easier for her. Most tuun’s
who has made Pima always pflouged their way there. Her culture is
dominated by taun’s, and this isn’t going to
change anytime soon. Besides, she’s not one of those ‘Tuun
Liberation’ types, not in the strictest sense anyway.
She has a
way to go before she can start doing what she wants to do,
though. The first step is to win favor with her superiors, the ones
who count anyway, so she can gain their trust. It’s the only way
for a tuun to get special treatment in the workplace, and bypass all
the boorish paperwork. Pima Hilts is more an administrator these
days than a scientist, but he’s her boss so he should be first she
seduces, and she knows it won't be hard.
So after she feels he
has pestered her long enough, she finally accepts Pima Hilts offer
for dinner. He takes her to a fine restaurant in the city merely to
show off he's dating the most attractive tuun on the planet. The
other taun’s in the restaurant eye him with such hatred he
practically beams happiness. It’s the old mating dance most tuun’s
barely tolerate these days, thanks to changing attitudes in kotaun
Kani really feels bored
by the old taun, because he’s so stuffy, but for her career,
she pretends he’s the most virile taun she's ever known, and like
most taun’s, he believes it. The problem with taun’s, she
thought, is they think with their dangles and not their brains.
After dinner he takes her back to his apartment for drinks,
unlocking the door and pulling Kani inside.
"Welcome to my
home," Hilts said, with an arm sweep.
Kani steps inside and
utters a low whistle. "Whoa, nice."
apartment has a large open plan living area, with high walls leading
to exposed beams in the ceiling. A large panel of windows on one
wall gives an excellent view of the city below.
A well-equipped kitchen in one corner and a
corridor Kani supposes leads to bedrooms and bathroom.
"This is much
better than the one I was assigned," Kani said coming in and
Hilts laughs. "Yeah,
being management has its perks. Excuse the mess, you know what we
taun's are like."
Your place is
cleaner than mine, she thought sarcastically, but I guess you
get a maid here too, with your damn perks. As Hilts goes to the
kitchen to open some wine, she pulls a small white aerosol can from
her purse and sprays it on herself. Taking a
seat on the couch she waits for Hilts to return.
Hilts comes back with a
couple of glasses of purplish wine and paws one to her and sits next
to her taking in her scent. He hopes the alcohol will make Kani more
open to his advances.
troubled?" Hilts said, noticing her caution.
His hand suddenly rests
on her leg. She ignores his hand, and asks, "Can I ask you
"I’d like a
private lab with its own pens, as some of the work I do is very, ah,
intimate. I find constant prying eyes make it more difficult to
motivate my subjects."
She drinks a huge gulp
of wine, anxious for his reply. He looks thoughtful for a moment.
"Shouldn’t be a problem, as long as you tell me what you’re
doing in there."
Kani folds her arms
across her chest and pouts. "Don’t you trust me?"
thrust his chest out and holds his chin high. "Sure I do, but
you must understand we still have protocols to adhere to. I can be
of great help if you’re willing to cooperate with me to the
"You know I’m a
very cooperative tuun, Inlo?" she said unashamedly running her
finger over his leg toward the bulge forming in his pants.
Hilts let out a
generous burst of laughter. "Yes, I kinda figured you are."
Hilts licks his lips. "My dangle has aches for you since we
first met. You’re the most beautiful tuun I’ve ever seen."
"You’re not the
first taun to say ," she said and laughs softly.
If she has been paying
attention to Hilts’ face, she might’ve seen the lusty flash in
his eyes as he looks over her body. He can barely suppress the groan
threatening to betray his efficient middle management appearance.
The smallest things about her are driving him wild with lust. Her
golden eyes, her sexy smell, her laugh, and the
way her fur shines in the light makes his body sizzle and his dangle
twitch in expectation. He has to adjust himself often to mask his
"Inlo, are you
alright?" she asks, merely to tease him.
Hilts tries a huge
smile. "Your presence is so intoxicating, my dear. What is
that perfume you wear? It’s making me feel so randy."
Kani laughs softly,
snuggling into him. "It’s my secret blend. Do you like it?"
She brings his face
close to hers and takes in her scent deeply.
"I love it."
this scent even better," she said seductively.
Suddenly she sprays
something into his face making him frown and blink. His head spins
and his vision becomes blurry. Then to his surprise,
an eruption of sensuality washes over him making his body quiver and
Suddenly he cups her
face in his paws and deeply kisses her, needing to further explore
her mouth. Hilts unfastens his pants and slides them off exposing
his hard dangle, it aches so much. An average-sized dangle that
fitted him well as he’s an average taun.
he said with a purr. "You’re so beautiful, I have to pfloug
She looks at him, his
eyes have a primal glint she has seen before. His dangle now
dribbles clear liquid as he strokes it, enjoying the moment to its
fullest. Hilts’ eyes follow her tongue as it sensually slides
around her lips.
he said trying to sound taunly.
She gets on her knees
in front of him. Hilts’ dangle is thick and
looks more than thirteen lintos long. It has a
bluish knob, which oozes its own lubricant and a light spattering of
fur. Kani stares at him; her yellow eyes flashing, the perfect
balance of innocence and impishness.
whispers, "I want my own lab, no strings attached."
She bit her bottom lip
nervously. He smiles warmly at her. "I know you do," he
said huskily. Hilts’ body feels on fire. He needs to feel her
near him. "It’s all yours."
When she finally grips
him gently in her hand, he utters a low moan. He nearly cums right
there from the first touch he feels so aroused. Kani leans forward
and plants a soft kiss on the mushroom like head. Her tongue licks
the underside of his head before she takes it into her mouth. Hilts
groans and grabs her head as his hips rocked forward. She opens her
mouth wider to accommodate him. Kani starts to bob slowly, using her
thumb and forefinger to jerk him off. Not being sure of what he
likes, she tries to listen to the sounds he makes, to work it out.
When her tongue laps at his balls, Hilts lets out a low moan. So
Kani takes them into her mouth. Kani groans, the vibrations of which
send tiny sparks shooting out from all directions, making Hilts
intake short gasps of air. Again, nearly shooting his load.
Her eyes goes to his,
and he knows he’s not going to be able to hold it back much longer.
Damn those eyes, he thought, how can a taun control his
lust with such beauty sucking his dangle. Hilts feels the
familiar tightening of his scrotum, as she continues to tongue it,
and suck on it. Her hand moves along his dangle with smooth, quick
"Kani, I’m gonna
Her mouth going back to
his hard dangle, making his hips jerk. She looks up at him once more
before whispering softly, "Cum in my mouth."
Hilts growls, releasing
his spitz into her waiting mouth. Kani swallows
it eagerly. She licks at his head and cleans the rest of him until
he gently moves her away, his dangle too sensitive for any more of
Taking her hand, he
pulls her from her knees to sit next to him on the couch. He kisses
her deeply, taking her bottom lip into his and sucking it hard. Kani
whimpers, her clopus begging for relief of the
fire now burning inside. Her fingers dive into her panties, stroking
her soaking sex. She gasps her surprise when she feels him push her
fingers aside and take over, his fingers curling
inside her clopus and hitting that wonderful
hidden spot, her clit.
"Oh yes," she
Her head rests on his
shoulder as she humps his fingers.
"I want to be
inside you so bad," Hilts growls. "Do you want me to
pfloug you, Kani?"
When his thumb pinches
her clit, she nearly cries from pleasure. "Oh God yes, Inlo. I
want it so bad"
fingers thrust deeper into her. Kani let out a small moan. Her body
twists to the side as she drapes her top half over the armrest. Her
gaze drifts back to him. His knees are on the couch as his fingers
are slowly pushing her toward orgasm. Hilts moves closer,
practically lying on top of her with his fingers still inside. She
can feel his dangle swelling once more as he kisses her side.
He pronounced with
pride, "You’re going to look so good on the end of my dangle."
Kani’s eyes rolls
back as she orgasmed on his fingers. He slips his fingers out of her
wet clopus and brings her close to him. She kisses him roughly
before seizing his paws and sucking his fingers into her waiting
mouth, tasting herself on him.
me," she said to him softly.
She gets to her feet
shakily before unclasping her bra, making her four breasts bounce
free, and Hilts gulps audibly. She slides her panties down
and steps out of them. Hilts stares at her beauty, taking her in,
burning her into his brain. Her beauty so amazing, as she stands in
front of him naked, he nearly orgasms at the mere sight of her.
"Let’s go to
bed," he said.
Hilts takes her hand
and nervously leads her down the short hallway to his bedroom. They
sit on the bed and Kani unzips her boots. Hilts kisses her once
more, his paws traveling to her breasts, rubbing
her nipples with his flat palm. Raking her
nipples with his sharp claws, making them turn hard and red. He
pushes her gently back on the bed, their mouths still connected. He
can feel her trembling slightly beneath him.
"Are you okay?"
he asks. His violet eyes searched hers and can see the discomfort in
She asks, "Are we
moving too fast?"
"We can’t stop
now, we’ve just reaches the good part." He pushes her to the
top of the bed, resting her head on her pillows. He spread her legs
before positioning himself at her entrance. "Oh Kani," he
His dangle twitches
with anticipation as he nears her sex. "You’ll give me my
private lab, and not interfere with my work?" Kani asks softly.
What does he care about
work at a time like this? Just say yes to shut her up, he
thought. Give her whatever she wants as long as I can pfloug this
tuun as much as I want, I don’t care. What Hilts can give, he can
also take away. Hilts sighs. "Yes, my sweet tuun. The lab
Hilts mouth rises in a
lopsided grin. He lifts her knees slightly as he eases his dangle
into her warmth. His hips begin to move at a steady pace. Kani
fills the room with a low primal growling sound, as she responds to
Hilts motion. Her hips rise to meet his thrusts, her back arching
her nipples as if on offer. Hilts obliges,
tonguing the dark red buds before taking each completely into his
mouth. Kani’s eyes are shut tightly, her mouth slightly open,
little cries of pleasure tumbling out. He leans close to her ear.
"How do I feel?"
He feels her tremble
beneath him. "S-So good," she moans. "S-So pflouging
Hilts grins. "You
He punctuates the end
of the sentence with an even deeper stroke, arching upward.
Her legs spread even
"Tell me, tell me
what you want, Kani?"
"I want more.
Faster, deeper, please."
He slides out of her
wetness and plunged in once more. Grabbing the headboard with both
paws, he takes her hard. He watches her writhe beneath him, her legs
wrapping around his waist, her beautiful breasts pointing heavenward.
He fucks her so hard and fast, the bed shakes and creaks beneath the
Kani’s paws claw at
his chest as his hard dangle thrust repeatedly, unforgiving, into her
clopus. "Inlo, I’m gonna—" she begun to say.
"Cum with me,"
he moans. He feels her clopus clench around his dangle tighter and
tighter. One last torrent of hard thrusts has him growling her name.
"Kani! Kani! Kani!"
For the second time
that night, Hilts ejaculates inside her. Kani orgasms with a loud
whimper. Her arms and legs wrap tightly around his body, enveloping
him in such softness he nearly cries out. She shudders
and jerks as her orgasm radiates from her clopus over her whole body.
She peppers his face with kisses as he rolls over, taking her with
him. When she tries to move off him, he holds her in place with his
cum, but now it’s my turn," Hilts said as he continues to
pfloug her as hard as he can.
"Only if I can
have my own lab without you or anyone snooping around," Kani
shut up about the damn lab and let’s pfloug!"
He becomes a taun
possessed by the spirit of Carlinza and a lust
boils in him. Hilt’s fucking becomes animalistic, he forgets about
her as a tuun and thinks of her only as a clopus to be pflouged
again and again without mercy.
Kani sits back in a
chair watching him as his hallucination of sex brought on by the
special scent she sprayed in his face takes full effect. "You’ll
give me my own lab, won't you Inlo," she shouts at him.
l-lab," he replies, froth forming around his lips as his body
quivers in constant orgasm.
Hmmm, I don’t
think Inlo is going to be able to handle my mating-mix, she
thought. I better tone it down, I don’t want to injure the poor
taun. Reaching into her bag she takes a spray can with a purple
cross on it and sprays it on Hilts face. After
a few minutes he calms down, so she helps him to his room and put him
to bed to sleep it off. As she's leaving, she
turns and looks at him romantically snuggling a large pillow. She
knows in his mind he believes it’s her he's cuddling, not a pillow,
and it makes her giggle.
"Oh well, Inlo, at
least you’ll have a good story to tell your friends," she said
sarcastically. "Even if none of it actually happened, except in
She leaves, hopeful her
new lab will be coming soon.
doesn't take long before Hilts came good on his promise. The lab is
small, with a workstation connecting her to the facilities database,
an examination table, and some bench space holding scientific
equipment. Not a lab in the strictest sense, more an examination
room the vets use sometimes. Still, it suits her needs.
Importantly, it has two smallish pens at one end connected to one's
the Hooma's are kept in. Now all she has to do is get a few healthy
specimens into the pens so she can begin. She’ll have to wear an
air mask among the Hooma's, a small price to pay, but the isolation
protocol is strict in this lab. So strict, in fact, to break it
means instant dismissal.
The welfare of the
animals is Pima Lags responsibility, so she needs his permission to
begin working with specimens. She waits for him to drop by so she
can ask him for it. That’s why she wears her special perfume
and unbuttons the top buttons on her lab coat to show off her
cleavage. I know he wants me, she thought, so hopefully,
he’ll be easy to seduce. She pulls out a small aerosol from her
pocket and sprays its contents on herself, and puts it away.
She sits to read some
reports, waiting for Lags to arrive. The Kotauns
have been working on the Hooma's for a long time now, more than a
millennium. This last remnant of the species are all clones,
none of them have been born naturally. Kani thought this is part of
the problem, even if they can get them to breed again all the Hooma's
culture and survival instincts are long gone. We may be better
off sending them to a Zoo, she thought.
From what she has
observed in her first month at Lab two-hundred, the taun Hooma enjoy
frequent masturbation. She's also observed clear signs of same-sex
attraction in each group. Kani decides the same-sex attractions are
because they’re segregated from the opposite sex, meaning
attraction becomes focused on whom is available, rather whom they
preferred. Something observed in millions of species across the
Remarkably, some of the
Hooma's files are classified, and she doesn't have the clearance to
read them. It bothers her, as she's never encountered anything like
it before in her work. The classified files have the Royal Seal on
them, so if she tries to break into them she can be executed. Why
would the Emperor want information about this species concealed,
she wonders? Holding back information is a sure way to make sure
we’ll never succeed at this.
be looking at ," a mature taun voice said next to her.
Pima Lags had entered
without her noticing. She jumps. "Oh, Pima Lags, you
"We’ve all tried
to discover why the Royal House have classified files on this
species, it leads nowhere, so I suggest you drop it."
Lags stares at her with
glowering eyes. Ye Gods, I only had them on my screen, I didn't
try to open them, she thought frustratingly.
"I’m not here to
upset anyone. It’s not my fault they appear on the screen when you
look at the archive data. If they want to keep people from wondering
about them, maybe they shouldn’t make them so obvious," she
tells Lags in a pleasant, but firm voice.
Pima Lags glances around the room tired of that avenue of
conversation. "This is a backup exam room. I don’t know why
you want to work out here, it’s—isolated," he said
with a snarl.
"I’m finding the
attention from some of the taun’s here distracting, so this place
is perfect for me."
She lied, but she needs
to boost his ego, again.
"Still, if a Hooma
attacks you in one of these pens you might be dead before we miss
you. There’s a lab near my office that'll be better."
approved my use of this lab, and that’s what matters. Thank-you
She holds her gaze,
knowing he’s trying to bully her. In fact, it makes her lips
tingle every time he asserts himself over her. Something about Lags
seems so sexy. He goes into one of the pens looking at it with
"So why am I here
exactly?" he asks.
Kani rises and enters
the pen and stands close to him. She knows exactly why he has come.
"I want some Hooma's to work with, I’m told I need your
He stares with narrowed
eyes. "What do you plan to do with them?"
closer, to see whether I can get them interested in breeding,"
laughs. "You want your own animals to play with, is it? What’s
in it for me?"
gratitude," she said with a faint smile.
Suddenly, Lags spins
Kani so her ass cheeks rests against his crotch.
She can feel his hard dangle pushing at her already.
"If you want my
approval you better convince me of your credentials," he hisses.
pushes her out of the pen and bends her over the examination table
kicking her heels apart. Her skirt stretches tightly across her ass.
He slides a paw beneath her skirt and strokes her leg from calf to
thigh, reveling in the luxurious feel of her silky black fur. He
presses his fingers into the gussets of her panties and pushes inside
the lips of clopus.
"If you want your
pet animals in here, you had better do as I say," he said while
rubbing his fingers over her clopus making her squirm.
Kani can feel the large
lump of his erection rub against her. "You’re so virile,
Lags. Not like Hilts," she cooed.
"He’s a weak
taun. Now open your legs," he orders kicking at her heels but
they can't open any wider.
"I can’t. This
skirt is too tight," Kani said, shaking with sexual nervousness.
"Take it off,"
He watches as she pulls
her skirt off and drops it on the floor. "Panties too."
She pulls them down to reveal her puffy pink clopus covered in fine
black fur. "You’re pflouging beautiful."
Lags leered at her,
licking his lips. Kani shudders and swallows a moan when Lags
unbuckle his pants and drops them around his ankles. Lags
dangle is large, and she can't help but stare.
Her eyes bulge at the sight of it. So large, even by her race’s
standards. His dangle looks
more than twenty-five lintos long, she thought in amazement.
"Like what you
impressive, Pima Lags. I’d expect nothing less from you."
He spins her again and
pushes his groin against her buttocks and begins to dry pfloug her.
Lags revels in the feel of her soft fur rubbing against his sensitive
glans as he moves along the crevice of her ass.
"You like this
Kani can't stop herself
gasping as Lags dominates her in a traditional mating display. She
looks down and at his erect dangle, so long and thick and ready to
take her. Lags kicks her feet further apart
again. He positions himself between her legs and forces his body
over hers to hold her in place. Lags positions
the head of his dangle at the entrance to Kani’s clopus and parts
her labia. He pushes forward, and the head of his dangle slides
inside Kani’s wetness. He groans. Kani whimpers.
slowly nudges his dangle, pushing at the walls of her clopus. Kani
inhales explosively as she feels the taun’s appendage filling her
with pulsing hard meat. The biggest dangle she's ever had inside
her, and it feels so good. His chest pushes on her back, while his
paws grab her breasts and squeeze them roughly. Lags
knows he can't hold back his orgasm for long, he holds Kani’s hips
and slowly pflougs her, steadily increasing his intensity. He
nuzzles her neck; inhaling her special perfume making his senses come
alive. The scent intoxicating him in pure sexual lust. He turns her
head and kisses her deeply, exploring her mouth with his tongue as
forcefully as his dangle explores her womb.
begins to quicken and Kani responds by matching his thrusts with
hers. Pushing her hips out to meet his jabs, so
his balls slap her clit with each thrust. He pounds his dangle
repeatedly into her tightness, making her breasts jiggle when Lag’s
reaches the point he can go no farther. The limit of her clopus. He
begins gripping Kani’s hips, pflouging her as hard as he can. She
gasps and pants as he dominates her. Her legs are spread wide and
her high heels scratch at the concrete floor as she fights to
maintain her balance. Kani can feel Lags dangle expand inside her,
and she knows what’s about to happen.
suddenly pushes himself deep inside her, as far as he can go. He
grunts loudly, growls even. She can feel the warm spitz
splash against the walls of her clopus. This feeling of absolute
fullness, created by Lags large dangle and his spitz, triggers her
orgasm. She can't control herself any longer. She let out a long
low moan as her muscles contract in waves, starting at her clopus,
moving over her whole body. Her clopus tries to clamp on his large
dangle but there’ nowhere for it to go. Lags
holds her close as his body sways in orgasmic pleasure. They
collapse on top of each other, panting and sweaty, on the exam table.
Ye Gods, what a wild pfloug, she thought as he gets off her
and goes for his pants. He really knows how to treat a tuun.
As he put
on his pants, he said, "Let Jinta know what Hooma's you
want and he’ll deliver them here."
Kani sits there showing
him her well-pflouged clopus as an act of submission. His spitz
already dripping out of her clopus. In these traditional type mating
sessions, the female has to remain submissive to the end.
you’ve allowed me such indulgences, Pima Lags."
He looks at her gaping
clopus and smiles. "It’s the least I can do. In the name of
science and all."
She nods and he leaves
the lab. Kani going to her bag and retrieved some moist washcloths
to clean herself. Things has gone better than she hoped.
Several days later she
arrived at her new lab to find Jinta waiting for her at the door.
"The Hooma's you requested are in the pens, so you’ll have to
suit up before you go in there," he said coldly.
The one condition she
hated about the job. Lab protocol dictates when they’re in a
shared space with the Hooma's, they have to wear self-sustaining
Biohazard gear with its own source of air. Kotauns and Hooma's
breathe the same kind of air, so it puzzles Kani why The Facility
insists on this extreme measure. If air born vectors are a
concern, then why not use a filtering mask, she wonders?
They have these small
bottles of compressed air that last twelve hours attached to the
suit. Expired air is passed through several inbuilt filters, before
being released to the outside. Kani’s curiosity gets the better of
"Jinta, has anyone
ever been around a Hooma without the Biohazard gear?" she asks.
"Sure they have."
"What happened to
"They got fired.
Lags is very unforgiving of
He rubs his jaw after
he said .
"But has anyone
you know of ever got sick, or caught some disease from a Hooma?"
Jinta glances around
and moves closer to Kani. In a whisper, he said, "Don’t tell
anyone I said this, but we Techs often break this stupid protocol,
and no one has ever gotten sick as far as I know. Just don’t get
caught, as it’s all: ‘by Royal decree’ crap, meaning
they have no mercy on offenders."
asks with a frown.
"The last taun who
got fired for breaking isolation procedure is a buddy of mine, and he
still can’t find a job," Jinta said. "He said he has a
‘royal’ black mark against his name now."
"I’ll remember .
She begins to enter the
change room to get into her Biohazard gear when Jinta calls out to
her. "Say, what do you want with these stinkin’ dirty Hooma's
you won't understand. That’ll be all, Jinta," she said as the
science, Jinta echoes in his mind in a mocking tone, uppity
bitch! He storms off.
Kani enters her lab to
find the two taun Hooma's she had requested. They’re dirty looking
beasts, their heads covered in long black fur, with thin pale skin
bodies with a sparse fur covering. They're wearing gray
shorts over their dangles, but she knows they have another tussle
of fur around those. The two Hooma's are sitting in the corners of
their pens watching her suspiciously eating some fruit. Are
Hooma's intelligent, she wonders? A question she needs to answer
for herself, at some stage. Hooma's can be toilet trained, they obey
some commands, understand routines, and make noises to each they
seems to understand. Are they talking to each other, she asks
herself? She brought this up with Pima Lags once and he laughed at
talk, young tuun," he said in a superior tone that made her lips
is a taun’s taun, and she can't help feel attracted to him. Much
to Hilts dislike who often counters by bragging about their night of
passion. Kani does her best to avoid Hilts requests for dates
but has to give in once in a while to keep in his good graces. The
night always ends with her sending him to erotic heaven with one of
her pheromone sprays. Her first job on this project is to discover
whether the Hooma are fertile. If the beasts are infertile, that may
explain much. The best way to discover this effectively is to
collect samples of their spitz. So she grabs a specimen jar and a
treat, going to one of the pens, and calls a Hooma toward to her.
"Come on. Over
here. Good taun, come on," she coaxes it in a baby voice.
A Hooma, seeing the
treat in her hand, gets to his feet and moves toward her. It comes
close to the bars and she paws it to him; a bar made of honey. The
Hooma's love sweet treats, so he takes the candy and sniffs, then
begins chewing on it.
she said, stroking its head with affection.
He doesn't mind this at
all, being used to the presence of kotauns. Her
hand trails down its chest and into its shorts feeling its dangle.
The Hooma looks at her with a deep frown. She begins to stroke its
dangle which feels smallish in her hand, like a babies dangle. Kani
expects the animal to run off at this point, but to her surprise it
stands there, chewing its treat.
She pulls his shorts
down to expose him. The other Hooma laugh and chatter in the next
pen, yet her Hooma ignores him. Kani returns to stroking the Hooma's
dangle watching it grow bigger in her hand as she does. She feels
amazed a Hooma dangle, though smaller, looks the same as a Kotaun's
dangle minus the fur. At full mast now, the Hooma grunts as she
strokes its dangle through the bars. He has eaten the treat, so now
he holds the bars with eyes closed, concentrating on her
ministrations. Pre spitz oozes from it, so she
knows it won't be long. So she lifts her specimen-jar in readiness
and with several loud grunts, the Hooma blows a
large load of white spitz into it. She milks
the dangle until the Hooma pulls away having had enough. The other
Hooma jumps about chattering at her loudly. When to her surprise, it
suddenly drops its shorts and pokes its dangle
through the bars. Already as hard as he can get.
Why not, she
thought? Collecting another specimen-jar, she goes to work on the
next Hooma. Stroking his hard dangle, until he also shoots a load of
white spitz. She paws it a treat, and each Hooma settles on their
bedding quietly after. She put a sample on a slide and takes it to
the microscope on the bench. Looking at the spitz beneath
magnification there, in the mixture of fructose and enzymes, the
genetic material swam quite vigorously in each sample. Indicating
the Hooma's are fertile. A good start, she thought. She
empties her samples into special containers, placing them in a liquid
nitrogen tank to store them.
After she tidies, she
sits at her desk to write a report, entering data she has uncovered.
Especially her surprise each of the animals seemed willing to have
the experience. Proving to her again, a lack of sex drive isn’t
the problem here. Also, the taun’s are
fertile enough to breed. She'll have to take more samples of spitz
to establish whether it’s true across the whole group, and to show
which taun’s she can use in the next phase of her work. The
The more difficult job
is going to be testing for fertility in the tuun Hooma's. At least
for now, she has much more taun Hooma's to milk
first. Playing with all these dangles is going
to affect her, especially with Carlinza not far away. All she can
think about lately is sex, and she knows Carlinza is to blame. Her
species yearly mating ritual when all tuun’s ovulated.
At least I can
replenish my supply of pheromones, she thought. I need to make
some more spray.
As Carlinza approaches,
it gets more difficult for Kani to concentrate owing to her hormones
kicking into overdrive. Lately, taun’s everywhere are sniffing her
and smiling. Her determination to finish the spitz study before
Carlinza drives her to work hard. So she keeps herself isolated in
her lab collecting samples from the eager taun Hooma's. On the day
Carlinza arrives she finds herself down to the last five taun
Hooma's, and decides to finish the study before
the ritual mating ceremony begins in the evening. There’s
enough time, she tells herself, if I push myself.
Carlinza will start the early evening on
Farbinis, around seven-thirty to eight pm.
Her watch reads six
thirty PM, and she has just one more sample to process before she's
has to leave to meet Par Lags. As she looks through the microscope
to check the fertility of the Hooma sample, the lights suddenly go
out, followed by the emergency backup lighting coming on. She pokes
her head up and peers around the room.
Guess means my day
is done, she thought. Luckily she had already frozen the rest of
the sample, and just has the slides to view, and put some agar plates
in a warmer that has battery backup. So she put the slide in a
cooler and going to the door to leave. The door
won't open. What the pfloug, she thought? She swipes the
lock with her card, it still won't open. She’s locked in. Kani
sits at her desk, the computer won't work, everything is dead.
she said banging her fist on the monitor. "Now what do I do?"
Pulling out her phone,
she calls the front office, but no one answers. She thought about
phoning Pima Hilts, but decides against it. So
she hit Jinta’s number instead.
"Jinta? Where are
you?" she asks.
with Dalag from lab one-hundred and six. It’s Carlinza you know."
He sounds irritated about being disturbed with a night of wild sex
ahead. "What ya want? Can’t get a partner for the night?"
he said and laughs.
"No, I’m at
work, and the power went off. I’m locked
He doesn't answer her
at first, which filled Kani with anxiety. Then he laughs hard.
"Why are you
"The labs in
lockdown. There’s no way out until morning, I’m afraid, you’re
stuck there for the night."
about—" Kani begins.
there until the lockdown is over," Jinta said.
"Ye Gods, tuun,
they sent a notice to everyone saying we had to be gone by six. They
even put it up on the notice-board in the meal room at the lab."
"I never saw
it," Kani said feeling her stomach drop.
"Looks as if
you’re there for the night. Now I gotta go, Dalag is serving
dinner," he said and ended the call
Rage boils inside her,
and she thought about throwing her phone when it
"Where the pfloug
are you?" Lags shouts down the phone in anger.
"I’m at work,"
she said, waiting for his angered response.
"I’m sorry, I
didn't know about the lockdown. I’m told I can’t get out now."
stupid tuun. What about Carlinza?" Lags sounds thoroughly
Kani starts to cry.
"I’m sorry, I mucked up. I promise I’ll make it up to you.
Find another tuun, I’m sure you have tuunfriend’s
all over the place."
"At this late
hour? Everyone is paired up by now. I’m very disappointed in you,
Kani. To leave me high and dry on our most sacred night of the year.
"Can’t you get
"Not even Pooma
Sa can get you out now," Lags shouts. "Don’t call me
again, don’t even speak to me again, if you know what’s good for
you. Pflouging bitch!"
He disconnects. Her
heart breaks for him, and she cries. She has ruined his Carlinza
and ruined hers too. One of her races most holy of nights. To spend
it alone, knowing everyone is pflouging like crazy, is to truly know
the meaning of loneliness.
The Hooma's are
restless, though, bellowing at her, and she
realizes they’re hungry. While she has them in her lab it’s her
job to feed and water them, but being locked in means she can't get
the food they’re used to. She does have some fruit and other
treats, so she decides that'll have to do them for tonight. Kani
paws out what she has to the four taun Hooma in the pen. They seem
satisfied for the moment and start to eat. At
least you’ll get to eat tonight, she thought, feeling
her hunger grow. I had such a nice dinner planned
too, she thought dreamily. Tukkus
Fowl stuffs with fruit, with roast vegetables, smothered in a rich
gravy makes from berry wine. Mmm. Follow that with Braccus
pudding and ice cream. Par would’ve loved it, and pflouged my
brains out afterward.
She sighs deeply, and
tears make her facial fur wet. Peering around at the stark lab, with
its cold marble floors, and stainless-steel countertops. She knows
the night ahead will be uncomfortable. At least the Hooma's have
mattresses to sleep on. She sits in her office chair leaning back,
and shuts her eyes. It’s getting close to seven thirty PM,
she thought. She can feel her body humming along, her heart races,
fingers and toes tingle, and her breathing
quickens. Though mostly, her clopus feels hot, nearly ready for sex.
There’s nothing like
Carlinza sex, it makes ordinary sex seem second-rate. Each
participant going through a chemical and physical awakening
heightening every sensation to near intolerable levels. Carlinza is
nature’s way of ensuring Kotaun's breed. On one night, every
Prantas year, the whole race (of breeding age)
pfloug like crazy.
Kani dozes off and
suddenly wakes with a fright, gasping for air. She can't breathe.
Looking at the gauge on her respirator she discovers it's empty. Oh
pfloug, that’s all I need, she thought, as she rips the mask
off. She takes a deep breath of air, immediately assaulted by the
awful smell. The Hooma's smell.
"Ye Gods, Hooma's
stink," she said to them from her chair, screwing up her nose at
them. "I don’t know how this night can get any worse."
The Hooma's chatter at
her, and she stands going to the cages to see what they want. One
lay bent over on its mattress, appearing to holds its stomach. The
other three stand around it chattering to her and pointing to the
Hooma lying still.
with you? Too many candies eh?" she said and smiles.
The Hooma just groans.
It looks sick, she thought. If one of these gets
sick, Pooma Sa will be escorting me out of the building at
gunpoint, she thought anxiously. So she unlocks the door, goes
to the sick Hooma, and squats next to it. The others back off
but watch her closely.
eh?" she asks it kindly, stroking its head to show she cared
and means no harm.
Suddenly, it rolls
over, and he's not clutching his stomach but stroking his erect
dangle. It seems to growl at her, and before she can realize what's
happening, the Hooma lunges at her pushing her over. The other Hooma
chatter excitedly, yelling encouragement to his friend.
Kani hit her head on
the floor, dazing herself for a moment. The Hooma starts ripping her
suit open and pulling it off her. It squats to
sniff the air around her, all the time stroking its dangle furiously.
Kani looks at him feeling afraid. It sniffs her crotch, smacking
its lips as it does. Ye Gods, it’s reacting to my pheromones,
she thought in wonder, this means I can save these animals.
Her heart leaps for joy in her chest. She grabs
her panties and pulls them down to watch what the Hooma will do if it
sees her clopus. It leans in close, as she
spread her legs, and smells her tuun scent. Its
dangle hard as a rock. She pushes her fingers inside herself,
wetting them with her juices, then holds them out to the Hooma. It
sniffs them, then licks them tasting it. Kani points to her clopus,
and the Hooma abruptly drops and begins licking
At last, the Hooma
between her legs stares into her beautiful clant.
It wastes no time, quickly applying its tongue to her moist flesh.
Kani responds with a loud groan, ending in a heartfelt,
The Hooma licks her
some, but not too intense, just a light, leisurely stroke designed to
tease her, to drive into a lust-crazed frenzy. He keeps at her this
way for some time until she’s squirming
frantically and making wonderful little whimpering noises.
Kani’s Carlinza is
coming on her very strongly now, as the Hooma prods its fingers deep
inside her clopus, while licking her engorged clit. She’s like a
different person. Gone is the dominant young tuun from the lab,
replaced by this frantic sexual being feeling new heights of passion
and pleasure. Forbidden pleasure, her favorite
Her pathetic, mewling
sounds beg for more as the Hooma's tongue works mercilessly over her
tender parts. Kani trembles, writhing about on the floor, the
Hooma's fingers pulling on her nipples, her head jerking back and
forth. Kani grabs the Hooma by the fur on its head and pulls it so
its dangle positions over her clopus. The beast doesn't really
understand what she wants. It isn’t the Hooma's fault, it’s been
keeps separated from tuun Hooma’s its entire life. Her clopus is
probably the first it's ever seen. She reaches down and grabs its
dangle. The Hooma thrusts in her hand, but she holds it firmly
guiding it into her clopus, almost sucking it inside her, such is her
The Hooma looks
dumbstruck, for a moment.
Her hot moistness
surrounding his dangle is something it has never feels before. It
smiles at her like a child who just tasted their first candy. Kani
grabs it by the hips, and starts to pull its body up, then push it
down. To teach it how to pfloug her. The Hooma soon gets the idea
and starts to do it independently, reveling in
the sensation of her moist clopus.
A Hooma dangle
isn’t as big as a taun’s from her race by a long way, but because
it’s Carlinza she's very sensitive anyway. The Hooma enjoys the
way her clopus clamps around its dangle, and
grunts loudly with each thrust. A Kotaun's clopus has a way of
sucking on a dangle, uncommon in other species. The wild Hooma bucks
and grunts as it drives its dangle hard with
each thrust. Kani moans loudly, trying to keep her mind on what’s
happening. She can't get carried away, which can be easy in her
current state of arousal.
She feels her orgasm
building inside her like a spring being wound tighter and tighter,
fighting for release. The sound of sex permeates the air, the smell
of it too. The smell is mostly her powerful pheromones that all
tuun’s secrete on Carlinza. The other Hooma's are stroking their
dangles, touching her tits and pulling her nipples, as they watch
their friend pfloug her. She cries out. Her body shakes, and her
clopus gushes. An orgasm ripples through her in wild contractions,
in never-ending surges of pleasure.
she moans and grunts.
Her clopus now clamping
the Hooma dangle tighter than ever as he pflougs her. It becomes too
much for it. With a huge grunt, she feels it
spitz hitting her insides, this set-off another
climax, causing her to moan loudly. Then the Hooma pulls out of her
and gets off her. Her orgasm continues, though,
and for another ten minutes, she lies rubbing
her clitoris and moaning on the floor while all the Hooma watch her
wide-eyed. Eventually, she opens her eyes and sits up.
"That was wild,"
she said to the Hooma who didn't respond. "I think you’ve
just helped me make a breakthrough."
She climbs to her feet
and going into the lab, shutting the pen door behind her. Getting a
syringe and needle she feels for a scar on her stomach. Once she
located it, she pushes the needle down deep, closing her eyes to the
pain, gritting her teeth. Once she feels the tension release in the
syringe, she pulls the plunger back and fills the syringe with a
clear liquid from her body. Pulling the needle out, she holds a wad
of cotton over the spot until the bleeding stops. She looks at the
liquid and smiles.
"This stuff saved
the Zarlk’s too," she tells the Hooma's in the pen watching
her. "But let’s keep that our little secret, eh?"
However, Carlinza isn’t
over yet, and her clopus lips practically hum with sexual desire.
Not the kind that can be satisfied with masturbation. So she unlocks
the pen again and re-enters. She grabs one of the other Hooma's paw
and leads it to a mattress. Lying down with it, she plays with its
dangle. Stroking it into full hardness. Not long after, the new
Hooma starts pflouging her as the first Hooma did. Making this the
fourth Carlinza Kani had spent pflouging an alien species. The other
three alien animal's were saved because of this, and she wonders if
the Hooma's will join them.