Warden-001 [Reptillicus]

[BubbleLord]

In the age of spacefaring, every sector shifts and changes. Wars exchange for smaller-scale warfare; armies replaced with crime and law enforcement funding. A utopia flawed with countless ways for small nations and the like to birth overnight and potentially lure the lumbering warships into action.

The foundation of the Warden System helped right this; the cross-border enforcement of laws to create a multi-racial and multi-national sphere of nations to band together like an individual world might. Wardens are assigned to sectors that may be contested by other nations, ensuring shifting borders spreads this more and more.

The Melphina Sector is the next to get the system. The construction of WS-Melphina Alpha - a station that acts like a precinct house among many roles - marked the need to hire two rangers. The first warden and their first partner and subordinate, Warden-001 and Warden-002. A ship ferrying the warden to the station will eventually become hers... the first Quotra warden. The two seated fighter was a simplistic design, with smooth curvature and forward-facing rapid-pulse lasers molded into the body. It was an ideal way to fire at something while chasing it... and the two seats meant one could fly and fire while the other worked systems and helped manage the built-in repair drones. The perfect tool for a warden to fix ships for travelers and face down criminals.

The ship gently banks, gliding into the open hanger with a soft settling. The atmosphere containment barrier in-place made it fine to open the hatch... just in time for the new Warden to see the skiff carrying her goods sliding across the ground by their tow cable.

“Welcome to your new station Warden... good luck.” The pilot climbed out in their concealing suit, taking a few steps down the pilot ladder to drop to the ground. “An Alpha-class station might be the smallest, but ferrying you wardens from those massive Zeta-class to these sure gives you an idea of how important even small steps like this are.”

The hanger was strangely empty... not even painted. It was only big enough to fit two small craft like hers but the potential it had would mean she’d need bots or staff one day. The manager aspect of her job would really need to be considered between running cases... but it seemed she was the first to make it. Still no sign of her first partner.

 

[Reptillicus]

A rather tall four armed woman slipped out with the pilot and glanced around. She had quite enjoyed the ride... she hadn't been out in space very much yet. So this was all quite new to her. Her training was done and so was all the planetside time requirements, she was a warden now, She was so excited! Warden-001 Penta, Yeah that had nice ring to it. She pulled off her helmet and shook her short yellow hair free. Her bright smile bared to station, shining through her plump reddish lips. She was very human looking except her amber eyes were perhaps a bit bigger and more expressive than most, her two little antennae flicked here and there on her forehead, her reddish pink skin a stark contrast to the cool blue and silver tones around her.

All four of her arms rested on her rather shapely hips, the suit hugging them a bit tightly, as she took another glance around.

"Well not what i expected, but plenty good enough for me. you know what they say about size and how it doesn't matter.", she joked. She was a tall girl able to get a good lay of the room in few glances. She noticed her partner was indeed not here yet... She hoped she wasn't too strange to look at, her race was new to galaxy at large but she figured as long as she kept a good smile on she'd halt any doubts about her. thing certainly were looking up since her first few assignments, people would give all kinds of looks then.

 

[BubbleLord]

"Try telling that to my boyfriend; he keeps insisting I get some treatments to get larger..."

Whilst the pilot no doubt had great stories, the hangar's shield hummed to life as another ship arrived. It was a proper transport unlike the fighter; a supply ship that would let the Warden load things up from the local sector or transport prisoners. The ship wasted no time settling down with a similar skiff sliding along after it. The rear door of it opened and the pilot sighed; they were already leaving Penta's side and moving toward the transport. And out of it came a familiar sight from the training station.

Wulfin - the halfbreeds born between humans and the aptly named wulfar species - were some of the most prominent members within the Warden program. They were only around six feet tall but the large fluffy tail draped almost to the floor behind them. Two fluffy ears flopped from atop their head, too. Their black fur and hair was well-kept, with their hair pulled back into a taut and short ponytail. They were handsome but just cute enough to fit the normal softness wulfin had, their own spacesuit a brilliant red and just as tight.

That's what made it easy to see the outline of a bulbous and tapered wolf-dick bulging at a simple seven inches along their thigh. It wasn't impressive in length but instead in size; girthy enough to fill anyone up with nearly three inches before the four inch massive knot-bulge. It wasn't even engorged based on the lack of discomfort in the wulfin, their lightly freckled chocolate-colored face putting on a toothy grin at spotting her. They walked simply enough without the swaying of effeminate hips, gently tugging at their suit's gloves to ensure they were on properly before extending a hand slightly upward to the four armed woman while the pilots set to unhooking the gear from the ships. They'd likely be staying on as pilots to run transport jobs when the transport was needed and when it wasn't.

"Warden-001 of Melphina, Warden-002 reporting; Lyen Straud. I didn't know my partner was going to be so... big. But I guess you tested better as a leader, so it's a pleasure." Their smile curled into a smirk, two green eyes fixated to her face despite the no doubt temptation to size up her womanly figure. "You look strong... you remind me of my mother. Wulfar women actually look a lot like you... minus the four arms and lack of fur."

 

[Reptillicus]

She used her lower left hand to take his and give it frim shake, as her eyes darted to his girthy tool outlined in his suit. It was only for the briefest of moments and her eyes instead meet his, giving her best bright smile, that was important, her mother always told her. He seemed a nice guy, cute and handsome. Not something you get too often at the same time. She wondered how in the world he got away with his cock very nearly on full display! She didn't let show on her face though. It could be cultural thing? who was she to judge.... But it might get a tad distracting but, she'd not trouble him now.

"Heh! didn't think I had any competition!" she said jokingly. "Names Penta, by the way. Penta Tann. So yeah I guess I am the leader here.", she said releasing his hand folding her lower pair of arms. She motioned around them with her upper right arm. "Cool place right? And we more or less run the show here. Preeeeetty sweet if you ask me." she said as she turned around, her hefty DD-cup swaying in her tight blue suit.

 

[BubbleLord]

The swaying tits took Warden Lyen off guard - taking a half-step back to dodge getting a face-full - but smiled at her statement.

"Well... you run the show. Unless you retire or mess up, I'm just a helpful advisor."

The wulfin briefly pulls away to bend down and retrieve something from his collection; bushy tail swaying around his nice and firm ass. It takes only a few seconds before Lyen stands and returns with a tablet. A simple tap hooks them up into the mainframe... and then the tablet gets offered right to Penta.

"Command forgot to issue you it; the command module for the station." His eyes turn toward the large checkpoint-like array with three doors on one of the walls of the hangar. The tablet showed they lead into a series of complex hallways as a centralized hub with elevator lifts. One floor up was the warden quarter with an armory and the office space for the pair; above that was the holding area and cells. The floor beneath the hangar's floor was the storage area for both evidence and traditional things... and at the bottom were the barracks for staff and other wardens.

Their floor contained her personal suite with tons of space and small rooms that likely allowed her a personal bath and dining space outside of the barracks; the other two cardinal directions housed a mission control and communication hub. A simple and efficient place that while having many rooms and places... would likely feel empty for a while.

"Perhaps we should head to mission control and contact the nearest planet to arrange an initial patrol for them. We can't handle much in the sector until we build trust and gain more resources and cadets, right?"

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta couldn't help but notice the guy's squeezable looking butt as he bent over, quickly averting her eyes before he could notice (she hoped). Then taking the tablet with her lower arms. She'd look it over curiously getting a good feel for where everything was on station more or less. "Well I'll be, pretty empty in places, but luages better than my old place....", she said under her breath. She didn't expect this much when she found she qualified and then passed the tests for the position of warden.... And they called this the small one! She guessed it was a matter of perspective, which was a funny thought coming from someone who was taller than most other races.

She'd rub her chin with her one of her hands then said in response to his question, "Yeah, Would be nice to get some planetside time actually.... been cooped up on ships for like.... days. I seriously wouldn't mind the chance to get out there and breathe some air that hasn't gone through twenty filters. lets go.", she said nodding.

 

[BubbleLord]

“You got it.” Lyen hesitated however... then looked to their things. “We better get into our uniforms first...”

The uniform was rather simple; a pair of navy pants with knee plates and a similar shirt bearing the Warden shield and her code. Black gloves (two pairs) and a simple hat as well helped make up their uniform if they wished. But the biggest piece was the W-Tech combat vest; a vest worn over it that projected a thin shield barrier around the body and acted as a military-grade body armor if it failed.

A quick change later - simply wearing the uniform over their suits - the pair were in the fighter and off. Lyen let her fly but worked the autopilot given the lack of combat. The distant star that anchored their station only remained for a few seconds before reality stretched... then snapped.

A brilliant star flowed in the distance now; rather than a blue it was burning red. A single planet with various moons was before them as Lyen slid a case to her side from behind. Likely containing her Warden-issued weapon of choice, considering the hum of a pistol activating - seems Lyen fancied themselves a quickdraw or talker - as the man pulled up a dossier to her cockpit computer.

“Stezia; a somewhat cold world. Lots of pine-like fauna and a low population spread across it. Only place to land is the colonial hub. We set down there and we can patrol the corp-slums... then maybe get them to print us a patrol vehicle. Population of the planet is humans, wulfin, and... polary. Seems they’re a native population.”

 

[Reptillicus]

She thought the new uniform was rather perfressional, "you know what they say about a woman in uniform eh?", she mused in her head. They'd even giving her an extra set of cloves! "Oh finally...", she said as she slipped them on. It always was a pain getting an extra pair of gloves, but for once they had her covered! turns out once you go warden you suddenly become a lot more important... The vest was something, she'd only seen the swat boys with these! It was even her size! The only thing she didn't quite like was that she was wearing the skintight suit underneath, it made things a little uncomfortable... but on the other hand weren't they going to rather cold place?

Soon they were off, making their way to the planet in question. She took the case and opened it there was a weapon or rather weapons waiting for her inside. She was a Quotra after all and being a four armed girl meant she could wield four weapons at once. In her case lay two batons accompanied by two handguns, a weapon for each hand... a rather intimidating prospect for anyone looking to start trouble when she's around.

"Polary? Never heard of them. what are they like?", She asked rather curious. they were another newly discovered race? like her? She'd have to wonder what everyone would make of her down there.

 

[BubbleLord]

“It says they’re a type of avian. Nothing else really... they might need more study targets. Maybe we could find a lucky guy or gal to volunteer for research...”

The ship hummed as they flew but quieted as they cut through the atmosphere; the shields making their descent still and quiet compared to most atmospheric passage. In no time at all, a simple city below came into view from within the hardy stretches of hills and pine trees. Their clearance badges buzzed and no hail came, the hub’s guidance beam grasping the ship and bringing it around to a cleared out landing area. The snowy ground crunches beneath them for only a moment before settling the ship... and her partner’s hands gently clasping her collar and tugging it down.

Her suit beneath her uniform adjusted and insulated as the hatch opened... until the cold air was warm? Lyen got up so his bulge was neat her face despite his uniform’s pants, the lad smirking down to her before hopping out and down. The buzz of heaters within the nearby walled colony was their only greeting.

“These insulation suits are great when worn beneath things... perfect for traveling in comfort. So partner; do we want to hit up the colony, get friendly with locals or rub sleeves with some riff raff in the industrial section of the hub? Or maybe go on the wild side and patrol the woods? They’d mentioned enjoying us doing any of that... and we need to prove ourselves as their wardens, right?”

 

[Reptillicus]

She gave a "Wha?" when she suddenly felt his hand on her collar, soon finding her undersuit warming her just as the cold air hit her. She'd never seen snow before.... and there was a moment of her gaze getting lost in the glitter of frost. But then her partner had possibly purposely shown off his bulge to her in a rather subtle and innocent looking way. Her cheeks would flush slightly and she would chough a little and turn her head to try and hide that, her face returning to a slight grin.

She stepped out, crunching into the snow. She'd take a secound to look around again before turning back to Lyen. "Well.... the way I see it: We should probably find out who is in charge here, let them know they have wardens planetside.", she said folding her upper arms and putting her lower pair on her wide hips. "Most likely they will have problem or other that Wardens would be perfect to throw at."

 

[BubbleLord]

“Sounds good, Warden.”

Lyen looks her up and down as if to judge her... but the small twitch of his pants around that bulge was the only follow-up before taking point. The hung male might be hoping to appear professional but it was clear he saw her as his type. Fucking on the job wasn’t necessarily prohibited given the nature of some species of locals and warden alike; perhaps he’d offer or jump on the chance if she pushed properly. The snow continued falling as they pushed into the colony and the hum of its heaters, bringing her thoughts outward.

Humans and wulfin were everywhere; though many wulfin were lacking the suits of the most populous species they lived with. They were adapted to cold worlds thanks to their mixed genetics; it even seemed some were cozying up to chilly humans that shivered or simply looked lonely. As a species, they were vastly popular for helping found colonies given their fuzziness and toughness.

And as she passed an alley where a human was riding a hung wulfin - her partner choosing to ignore it as he made his way into a plain but guardbot-protected building - and the two were locked in bliss.

They were great for initial foundings thanks to a high capacity for sex and s compatibility with almost every species. Most known systems of warden space had been colonized by wulfin with high gestation periods putting out tons of puppies before selling the colony. That money often helped invest in wardens... so perhaps she was yet another sex colony benefit.

But after a moment, her partner returned... with a large-breasted wulfin woman at his side that seemed to demand authority as she approached the larger four-armed woman. She was only about five feet tall with H cup breasts that strained against her short blue dress; her pale skin barely visible along her furry arms and legs. But her hand reached out and took one of Penta’s to guide it to her left hip, letting her feel her form body and coaxing her down beneath a bushy black tail to grab her ass.

“My body and mind for you, Warden.” Her voice rolls in lust, looking down and then up to the huge woman’s face. “My colony is blessed to have a... strong species such as yours to hopefully add to our population one day. I was told you came to work; I should hire you to milk some of our colonists if it wasn’t too forward! We have a crime problem and a local problem... if you don’t mind helping us outside of a bedroom. Or in one of our colony’s breeding alleys. Or in my office...”

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta found her eyes once again darting to her partner's bulge, her sharp eyes able to pick up the slight twitch. she'd quickly advert her eyes and hoped her blush could easily be seen as her reaction to the cold. She may have picked up on the fact that he liked her already... but she was trying to stay as professional as possible.

However things only got harder for her from there.... there were plenty of people around, and she was surprised at who many didn't stare at her as much as the people on other worlds did. it didn't take her long to figure out why, they all were quite cozy with one another, the humans and wulfin anyway. it was in some ways rather cute! the wulfin did look very cuddly... But that's when she caught sight of something that went far beyond simple cuddling. She'd catch sight of two people literally having sex. out in the open. in an alleyway. her eyes would widen and she would hurry along with Lyen doing her damnedest not to betray her embarrassment. her face did glow with blush, but she got a handle on herself quick as she could. Afterall.... different planets had their own customs and what not.... who was she to judge... right?

She exhale and follow her partner to the bot guarded building where she was introduced to the.... leader.... she couldn't help but stare at the wulfin woman's breasts. They were so big! even bigger than hers and she was the taller one! She give a bright smile to her as she approached she held out one of her lower hands to shake but she soon found it on this busty ladies hip.... then her nice round butt! Penta would listen to her but the whole time she would sweat and adjust her collar even in this cold place. This woman was so..... sexually forward to took poor Penta completely by surprise. she'd very carefully get her hand off of the woman's butt and cross them behind her back as the blush continued to glow on her face. "A-Ahem, Well uh, nice to meet you too miss. I'm Penta, and this is my partner Lyen. As for you helping you we're pretty sure we can help you with both your local problem and the crime problem.... it uh, what we're here for... to protect and serve...", she said bring back her bright smile to try and mask her embarrassment. "Can you tell us about the local problem first?", she asked.

 

[BubbleLord]

The professional withdrawal drew a pout to the woman but it was a short-lived one. It took only a few seconds for her to sigh and smile anew however.

“Of course, Warden; but first... I am Governor Uvelia, Colony Mother. I suspect you know not how we run colonies... wulfin focus on rapid population growth and platforms for colonizing harsher worlds like this. I am the mother of almost thirty thanks to our fertility treatments but nearly one-hundred due to donations to infertile humans who came here. And that lies... our main problem.”

She turns and waves Lyen forward, smiling as she took his tablet and moved her free hand to stroke him while masterfully navigating through it. An experienced cockdrainer... but also technophile as she turned and offered the tablet to Penta. She now had access and linking with the colony... and a news feed.

“Someone kidnapped some of my eggs in cryo; as well as other mothers. Breeder colonies like these are often targets for embryo theft but also egg and sperm. It’s an easy market considering not everyone passes colonial breeding rights... not all of our colonists gain access to our services. If we can’t find that batch, we’d come in behind our population estimate for the next accelerated generation... which means our colony will fall behind in growth and production.”

“So I need you to go crack some of that... delicious muscle and get it back from our slums.” Her hands gently move to stroke Penta’s arms and leaving Lyen alone to pout. “There’s also the polary... but those natives aren’t as important; they’ve only been asking for recognition as the native owners of the world. Which they are... kinda. Only you could really resolve that but is it as important as our children and colony?”

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta would only blush a little to the touch, she figured she'd have to get used to the..... rather overtly sexual nature of the place. she was glad her uniform was thick enough for her nipples, witch were a little hard right now, to be seen. This was making Penta quite nervous, her race the Quatra were known to be sexually aggressive and dominant. She had always tired to distance herself from that as much as possible. She would from time to time, get people trying to intentionally goad her or call a four armed quad slut. So, when in doubt she throw on a cheery smile and go about her work. Unfortunately she couldn't stop the fact that her people tended to feel sexual arousal at much higher levels than many other races, meaning her lust could escalate quite quickly. But she kept on smiling, her lust would not master her.

"eggs and sperm are one thing.... but kiddnaping mothers is another! we can't have that not at all.", Penta said her face taking a more serious turn. "But yeah your right we can deal with the native's stuff later. Just point me in the right direction and we'll take care of this ma'am.", she said hands on her wide hips a determined look on her face.

 

[BubbleLord]

Uvelia smiles at her gung-ho attitude but Lyen did not. But from where he was, she didn’t see the partner’s disdain as she gently leaned in and squeezed Penta’s rump.

“I’m glad,” she lets go and turns to head inside, “Don’t let me down!”

The doors closed and left them there, her partner quiet for a few moments before approaching. The lusty four-armed gal could see his bulge and his light frustration in a scowl. And not the good frustration.

“Warden Tann... did you let sex hinder your mind? Is stopping these thefts right now going to be a better task than ensuring the natives are peaceful? We’re not here to protect the colony’s interests... them slowing down wouldn’t be nearly as bad as a colonial war that’s likely end in genocide.”

His voice was a tad harsh but the shorter male was a Warden like her; and despite being from a pleasure species, he seemed remarkably on task in contrast to her adjustments still lacking.

“We can rut, fuck, and fill you with cum when we’re off-duty after our first patrol... but right now, we need to think of the sector and system’s wellbeings first. The kidnapping victims won’t be walking off and these thugs wouldn’t kill cashcows. So... if you still believe we should deal with that... then we’ll do it. But if it backfires and messes things up for bridging our relationship, you have to treat me during our break. However and wherever I want!”

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta might have tensed a little from the squeeze to her butt, but again she did her best not to let it show. But then came the thing that she didn't expect.... Lyen's disapproval. She'd thought he'd be on the same page here... but not only that he was also suggesting that her arousal maybe coulding her judgment! then came the... "threat of punishment" should things go sour because of this, with the smaller wuilf having treat him. It didn't take too much thought for her to figure what that meant.... Though she did doubt he could actually force her to do much, she was in actuality quite physically strong.

She had her own logic to this witch she explained once she stopped blushing over all this talk of rutting and fucking. "The way I see it, we should handle problems inside the colony before dealing with the stuff going on outside. We'll get to that trust me, but I can't in good conscience leave those people in the hands of those thugs. I mean..... just think how scared they must be, and who knows what there doing to those poor mothers!", she said looking out towards the slums. She may feel lust quite strongly, but it was her empathy that lead her choices more often than not. "They might might not kill those poor women but that doesn't make it less terrible..... We're going. And... if I am wrong about this.... well... I'll take the consequences."

 

[BubbleLord]

“... Fine. Then we know the consequences if this backfires.”

Lyen’s ears sag for a moment before carefully taking his tablet back from her and looking to her expectingly.

“I can probably track them down on the way and lead us to their place. What’s the call? Go in talking or sneak our way in? Jurisdiction gives us a lot of freedom... no doubt I could pose as a semen doner if you put me on a collar, leash, and had me raging hard... they’d likely believe you were some new prospecting thug and let us in...”

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta had to consider her options carefully.... she wasn't the best at sneaking due to the problems of her sheer size. She could go in talking but, she didn't really have any back up if things go south. I'd just be her and Lyen against a group of thugs..... however she could probably take on several people at once, it was one of the perks for having four arms. Each could hold a weapon. Then there was the idea of posing as a criminal herself..... and leashing Lyen and leave him quite aroused...

Much as she didn't want to think about it seemed the best course of action. If they were to pose as one of them to get in they could locate the mothers, (and any of the other stolen "goods") then if things got dicey she could flash the badge. Some people do fear the wrath of the wardens.... and if that doesn't work well.... she had four arms full of muscle that could "persuade" them.

She sighed, "Seems the third option might actually work now that i think about it.... long as we keep our weapons handy." She would give one of her batons a flip, then put it away. "We find out where the kidnapees and stolen stuff is, then we make our move."

She'd look down at him "Er, when you say leave you raging hard you mean....", she said just to be sure she heard him right.

 

[BubbleLord]

Lyen rolls his eyes before carefully grabbing her hand and pulling her away. She’d get to see alright; after a lot of walking, the colony shifted and changed. The lights and walls were darker or less maintained, the wulfin wore less and fucked on the streets... the colony grew seedier, to sum it up. And their destination steadily grew closer, a shadow casting down on them before Lyen pulled her into a nearby alleyway. A towered building with maybe ten floors, it stood taller than most others and bore a defunct corp-logo. Ex-corporate buildings like this were often squatted on as illegal hubs... and it was likely it’d be one for a long time.

But in the alleyway, things were likely more eye catching as Lyen rugged and pulled off his uniform until he was left in his suit once more, folding the clothes up and stashing them before zipping down the back of his suit to peel out of it. More of his smooth, lightly muscled androgynous body was shown to her; curves of femininity mixing with tightness from his musculature that made him look like the perfect bisexual fucktoy; a good bottom with the ability to top.

But that was made far more evident when his semi-erect bestial prick sprung out. The cock throbs once or twice while he fully removes his suit, easily at an astounding fourteen inches long and three thick! But once he was naked, Lyen didn’t start jerking off or playing with himself... instead he put his hands on his hips and looked up at her before reaching down to grab the girth’s four-inch thick knot.

“Now, raging hard; you don’t mind helping me do you? Wulfin need to normally cum onceor so... but taking me down your throat for a bit should do the trick. You’ll need to hide your warden uniform but the rest of our gear should be fine... the only thing we’d need is the leash and collar... maybe your belt?”

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta would stare at the femmy boys massive pole of dog cock, bared seemingly so freely without an ounce of embarrassment on Lyens part! She would sweat despite the cold once more, her inner quatra was telling her to pin him to the ground and use him for all her needs. It was an instinctual thing unfortunately.... All females of her kind would feel this way, a need to sexually dominate or just be on top in some way. She'd look around her lower arms fidgeting with themselves while her upper pair would remove a few things that might identify her as a warden. She kept her badge hidden in a pocket doing her darndest not to stare. He really did have a nice body.... so cute but also even some nice muscle on him... the perfect combo to scratch the sexual itch of her her kind... their men were quite similar. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Why did I pick this option again?! Ok ok..... calm down..... it all part of the plan we have a job to do.... but is he seriously asking me to suck his dick!? Oh dear stars above I had no idea people would be like this out here. Alright nothing for it then to just.... do it....", she thought blushing. "My.... belt... huh?" she said sort of out of it at first. "Oh, right yeah good idea partner!", she said after shaking her head, her little antenas twitching nervously.

She would undo her belt and very carefully put it around his neck and tighten it, trying not to make it to uncomfortable to him. She'd look at him again.... so cute..... all leashed up just for her. Penta's blush was only growing, she was having a rough go of it.... she hadn't relieved herself the whole way in system and on the ship before that even. But, she would straighten up and master herself she was no slutty savage she'd not ravage her partner and rape him! No matter how loudly her inner alien amazon would want it.

Penta would outwardly sigh. "Yeah I.... guess it would uh, come on over partner.", she said as she tactfully as she could grabbed his femmy butt in her bigger, stronger, upper hands. She then squeezed the soft butt despite herself. her lower slightly smaller pair of hands would come to rest on his cock. she would shake just a little before taking hold of his big doggy bone. she would caress it with care. She was easily able to lift him up in her toned quartet of arms, he'd feel very safe in them. She would then rub his peen and give the knots a few squeezes with her smaller hands and with some effort on her part open her mouth and slip his cock inside. her eyes would close and her face would be full of blush but, there was hunger in the way she would begin to grip his girly butt possively.... almost like saying, "This is my doggy boy!".

 

[BubbleLord]

Lyen wasn't too embarrassed by any of this; his hands moved to cover the ones grabbing hold of his rear and gently clasp one of her shoulders while she lifted him. It seemed all of this was perfectly acceptable; perhaps because his species commonly fucked in the streets of colonies and had natural attunements toward sex. Either way, the only time he seemed to grow embarassed was as she took his length into her mouth and continued squeezing. His face tinted a light pink and his feet gently pressed flat against her lower arms while he wagged his tail between her strong, ass-squeezing pair.

"D-Don't get carried away there, Warden... th-this isn't us having sex, just getting me going..." She could feel the hand over hers slip away, then grab a handful of her hair. "But we do need to get me horny, so... apologies if I take some liberties here to move us along."

On cue, her next push down his length was met with her lips pressing against his knot's bulge... only to get pulled back and then down much faster. Both of the wulfin's legs curled around her neck and Lyen leaned back to grab her head and hump upward. She could feel his muscles flexing from her ass-groping, his ears twitching as he simply fucked her face. She was larger... but the bisexually enticing partner of hers was anything but completely submissive. If it wasn't for his clear restraint - the knotted bulge as deep as he forces her to go without even trying to ram it into her mouth - he could likely put her amazonian strength and size into check with inherent sexual stamina.

"N-Now," he speeds up so his sack continues thumping into her chin with both of the orbs swaying with a betraying weight despite their size, "When I cum, make sure you swallow it... if I pull out, I-I might get distracted and we'll miss our opportunity... t-to... nnngh... i-infiltrate..."

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta would "Mmm?!", as he told her to swallow when he would cum. her eyes would snap back open. with his legs now wrapped around her and his hands on her head he'd take a more active approach. she didn't have to do much just keep him supported and bob her head a little, though she'd wish he'd be careful with her hair, and she get very cross with him if he started messing with her antennae! She found that his cock didn't taste bad on the whole, it certainly made her feel more lusty though. her mouth was quite nice to trust into as well, she could take quite a bit of rough thrusting if she needed to being as sturdy as she was, so for her it wasn't too terribly uncomfortable... though his cock was rather large and thick it was putting her through her paces. her tongue would reluctantly lap at the underside of his cock with each thrust focusing on the tip when he pulled back. again this was a bit insinctal on her part. She wasn't consciously giving him good tongue work it was just sorta happening organically.

Her own lust would eat at her but she was holding her dam up high. She would not to give in to herself, she worked too hard just to break down at just a little bit of oral. She persevered, letting him do his thing until he would cum.

 

[BubbleLord]

“G-good... girl... a bit more...” His cock pummeling her throat speeds up and his hands squeeze tighter. “Who’s think my partner... c-could suck me like this... Nnngh!”

She’d feel him shove forward and the knot smack against her lips... then a surging gush deep in her throat. He thrusted between heavy spurts to almost ensure some of it instead polled in her throat; the wulfin curling his toes and leaning forward to eventually hold her in place with her nose angled slightly to push the bulbous bitch-plug of his shaft. His seed refreshed her body, filling her with energy and tasting unusually sweet; even if he wasn’t fucking people silly on a colony, his fuckstick was ahead of the curve for seducing people.

Lyen’s panting was soft and slow, his chest heaving and his body sweaty... but he slowly pushes her off as reality comes back to them. There was a small crowd of wulfin boy sluts openly jerking off from the alley’s exit as if to show she had some eager fans. If she swung by the slums again, there’d likely be some willing breeders hoping to take a pass on her. But for now, she was holding a slickness up and throbbing erect Lyen; jerking himself off gently with his right hand while the left hand gently pushed a thumb to her lips in his lustful daze.

“If you’re wrong... haaa... I’m going to punish this hole when I win that bet...”

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta would "Mmmph!" around his cock as her mouth was flooded with his seed. She was quite surprised by the taste, it was actually..... very yummy! She lustily sucked it down and licked it off the head of his peen, leaving it clean and shiny with spit once he pulled it out. her eyes fluttered as lusty thoughts flooded her mind. Lyen's four armed partner had to shake her head again to try and clear her mind. She would pant slightly as she gently put him back down, looking over her shoulder to all the boys jacking it. Her face would fill with blush and she'd look back to her femmy partner. she couldn't believe they'd just sat there and watched like that!

"Don't worry... I've got you covered if things go sideways... I carry like four weapons at all times. I'll totally pass you one if you need it.", she whispered to him as she took up his leash, her face still a bit bright and shiny. "Ok so... I just sorta lead you around like you're my sex puppy? and i guess the place shouldn't be too hard to miss....", she said looking an tactfully trying not to stare at him.

 

[BubbleLord]

Leash in hand, her "sex puppy" gave her an answer with a nod. Lyen's tongue was gently hanging out while his hands both moved to carefully clasp at his shaft. Every muscle in his body seemed to want to lunge at her; she could practically see it from the small jerks of his hips and the raring-to-go cock pointed toward her thighs. But while the others watching began to let loose loads into the walls and corners at the end of the street, one of her partner's hands carefully grabbed the makeshift leash and tugged her closer. His thick rod pushed between her thighs and his hand grabbed at the suit covering her tits... only to carefully pull the leash and whisper up to her.

"T-Take... me to the... t-tower. B-Before I start trying to knot you... o-or someone else."

The male's desire shamelessly poured out as his face flushed red, pulling away and carefully leading her from the alley and past the jerking-off lads. She could hear him stepping through the cum as he moved, tail swishing behind his ass as he walked her diligently forward right to the massive spire. Two guards - a human female and a male wulfar - stood waiting. The wulfar was the same size as her as she might expect; a massive wolf-like male with his armored pants bulged down one leg from a cock just as big as the one Lyen carried. The wolf-like species passed on their impressive girths to ensure they could pleasure the female wulfar as needed... but they definitely didn't have the size or strength of the much larger species of alien. Their aggression was as legendary as the sluttiness that wulfin could be led to... but she wasn't going to see aggression from the muzzled and snarling man.

She got to see him laugh; Lyen pulling free from her with an unnatural strength that likely half-choked him... just before tackling the dark-skinned female guard. His hands grabbed at her chestplate and pulled it away as the brunette cursed.

"G-Get your fucking mutt off me!"

"Haha! Looks like her fuckmutt likes you, Renner!"
​

"Sh-shut up! Ugh! Her slave is rubbing his dick between my thighs! H-Hurry up before he starts jizzing all over me!"

The two continue struggling - Lyen kissing and playfully biting her in his lust - but the wulfar looks across to Penta with only a sniff.

"So... I take it you're new here? You should make sure that betamutt isn't so strung up before taking him on walks. Slaving is profitable but only if they live to make it to the market floor. What's your name, quad-stroker?"

A nickname to denote she jerks people off was a light blessing whilst the wulfar looked down and gave a kick to dislodge Lyen from Renner... and showing she had streaks of pre-cum lining her thighs as she angrily shoved her knee down onto Lyen's chest to pin him and carefully bind him. His arms were bound behind his back... and she even wreathed his dick in bindings before rising up and grumbling.

"Thanks for the fucking help, Konnil... urgh."

It was likely that she would get used to these faces; whether or not she chose to bust up their massive crime enterprise, her cover would likely bring her to the estate and into contact with the chocolate-delight human and her flat-chest... and this fiercesome wulfar that reached a gloved paw to grab at a pistol out of caution. She was likely a local thug... but the grey-furred Konnil had to be an older mutt; likely one who had seen and fought a fair share of battles given the warlike nature of wulfar in trying to unite the stars around the coalition that helped found the Wardens so long ago...

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta would make a little gasp as Lyen more or less pounced on one of the guards. She didn't expect the burst of speed and strength from her puppy partner, not to mention she may have underestimated just how horny he was. Penta struggled with a bit of strong lusty pull on her brain all her life but she had worked to keep it under control as much as possible. The wulifin on the other hand seemed quite free with their sexuality..... so there weren't many brakes on Lyen it seemed.

Penta would frown very slightly at the calling her a quad-stroker another common racial insult to her people. While it was sort of funny to see Lyen hump at the lady.. she felt a bit bad for her puppy partner having to endure all this but it was for a good cause, there were innocent people in there and see needed to help them, it was her duty! she would get Lyen off the ground with the belt leash as she said, "Er, sorry.... you know how it is.... gotta get up all nice and pent up so they know who's boss....", she said as she yanked Lyen a bit hard to play to part. she would spank his butt and say, "Bad boy!", then wink at him to show she could play this game. she'd then turn back to them. "Names.... Dera by the way, just lookin' to make some money here...", she said in her best tough girl voice, witch was something she could be good at due to her size.

 

[BubbleLord]

The wulfar skeptically narrowed his eyes - having seen the wink - but Renner smacking the lusty mutt’s butt drew his gaze down. The woman grabbed his dick and Lyen let loose a cute moan... but resisted jumping into the squeezing grip. The human woman wasn’t too tall but her wide frame likely meant she could mash some hips in the sack.

“Bad boy... I hope she loans you out.”

Tugging and guiding him in, Konnil scowled and finally grumbled before waving Dera in.

It took only a moment for the doors to open and pass the pair into an airlock; Lyen visibly twitching and moving his hands to jerk off and play with the spanked cheek in a moment of fleeting lust.

“F-fuck... I... I really need... t-to jerk off more. I wanted to knot her and f-fill her up!”

Her partner looked to Penta, then to the door before them... and the airlock finally opened. The sounds of sex, drinking, and fighting rang through the Corp-converted crime hub. An entire line of wulfin and humans were being used for sex, while what could be borderline legal gun exchanges went off not far away. The elevators had armed guards to monitor movement through the massive building’s spine... and there were plenty of armed guards patrolling.

Being the good guy here would definitely be risky; thugs of all sizes and shapes moved about on business of their own.

A small foodcourt had been converted into a fight ring nearby; it had crowds cheering on multiple small cage battles both lewd and violent.

The main lobby - now a marketplace - sat at the center of the floor. Countless vendors selling contraband and even legal but illegally modified equipment worked wares. There was even what appeared to be a small slave vendor, with no slaves but plenty of prices...

And of course the sex pit; what appeared to be a bathroom area of the floor now had curtains and beds with plenty of fucking for privacy-caring folks that didn’t want to use the public goods. She could see someone carrying a cryotank manning a booth out front... they seemed bored and mostly human but might be holding the prized seed lead.

She could see there was plenty to do and pursue... and could hear lewd claps of hands on ass and cock whenever someone passed Lyen. They were bullying her partner in his arousal... and he was gently tugging at the leash more and more whenever a woman or even feminine boys walked by. He even pushed his hips out a bit at a passing wulfar! The longer she waited, the more likely he’d be wanting sex badly but at least they got inside.

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta was very bi, she could see the sexyness in both men and women (and everything in between). so once inside she was taken a bit aback. Not to mention there where lots and lots of intergalactic colony laws being broken here! She had made sure to read them all and remember most of them... but there was no way she was gonna be able to arrest all these people, especially with armed guards everywhere! "good stars above..... how in the hell am I gonna bring all this down?! I'm a big girl but even I can't handle all this at once!", Penta though feeling quite a bit out of her league here. Perhaps she could take this one step at a time. She then looked donw to lyen and felt very guilty for putting him in this state. She would move a little farther in where it was louder and get down to his ear so she could talk to him.

"Sorry about all that partner... I hate having everyone be so mean to you like that.... just keep your chin up though, we'll get through all this before you know it.", she whispered to him. then she got back up and pulled his leash tight to try and keep people off of him. "Hands off my merchandise asshole, or I'll charge you for it.", she growled to some of the more adventurous people trying to touch her puppy. She saw a cryotank and thought "Ah! now that might be a promising lead....". she then made her way over while using her size to intimidate people away from Lyen and make way for her. She'd then wave one of her four hands at the mostly human person, "Hey, what do you have there?", she asked keeping her poor lusty pupper close.

 

[BubbleLord]

Her possessiveness definitely stemmed attempts to punish (or maybe reward) Lyen with spanks; the male was steadily growing more lewd in turn. Trying to seduce males with gentle tugs to part his ass, she was definitely on a timer.

Approaching the bordello-status area, the mostly human was much more identifiable up close. Two massive, black lop-rabbit ears ran down her back and marked her as a bunnkin. Unlike most species, few of them left their home world and its burrows behind. As a mostly human species, they’re one of the few who currently were uplifted by humanity. A visor-like pair of glasses were rugged close and dark, protecting her from the brighter lights. The pale-skinned woman was wearing more concealing clothing however; a lab coat over a midriff exposing top and some simple high-cut shorts that showed off powerful and fur-covered legs.

“This? This is a colony seedstore.” Her small chest jiggles as she leans over the counter to gently pet a pantingly desperate Lyen. “Boys like him cum loads and loads to help ensure single ladies can have kids. If your boy here is firing blanks, we can get you knocked up for a small price. Only the best genetics pump out of these donors!”

 

[Reptillicus]

Penta was sure she heard of her kind, the bunnkin. Her people the quanta were recent uplifts themselves. She kept track of things like this, but she didn't know much about the girl's people except for the fact that they were slightly like terran rabbits. She would have to tread carefully here, asking the wrong questions could seem quite suspicious. after a quick look down to Lyen and feeling super guilty again, she gave a "hmmm." then asked, "So, do you deal in eggs too? I was actually looking for some wulfin ones myself. Well not for me specifically. Last thing I need is "a pup in the oven" to slow me down."