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Chapter 63 - Chapter 4 - Together at Last

Diego sighed quietly, drumming his fingers against his chest in the mellow amber light which shone from above his bed. His eyes were bouncing between the different data screens around him; the estimate had been inaccurate again. First it had been a month, then a week. Now, it was six hours. What's more, he was supposed to be asleep. The rest of the ship was snoozing away right now, leaving him alone in the medbay after saying their goodnights. Leaving him idle. Bored. And, seemingly, healed.

 

The bed beeped softly then a couple of times, as a hazy red light scanned across his body. The skeletal holo-projection above him flashed and updated. His eyes lit up upon seeing his latest results.

 

No fractures or damage detected. That's good enough for me. I'm getting up.

 

His body creaked in protest, having been bed-bound for the last few days and - let's not forget - mortally wounded prior to that. A brief wave of dizziness washed over him, then faded as he rose from lying, to sitting on the edge of the bed. His feet touched the ground, the tiles surprisingly warm, but the absence of carpet felt odd against his scales.

 

Realisation bristled through his body and tingled across his skin. It was truly over. His neck was blissfully free, there was no breakfast request or shopping list waiting for him, no pool to clean.

 

Gently, he pushed himself off the bed and found his legs able to take his weight, but they were certainly more stiff than usual.

 

His eyes landed on an open shower at the back of the medbay, right in the corner. It was a fairly industrial affair, with a solid showerhead built into the ceiling with purely an 'on' or 'off' functionality, no temperature fidelity or options. But he needed it. There wasn't a way to lie in bed for four days without feeling a little gross.

 

He hobbled over, still a little unsure on his feet but growing in confidence with every step taken, and tugged on the chain pull cord to his side. 

 

"O-Oh FUCK, thats b-b-brisk!" He shivered as freezing water rained down on him. He couldn't help but smile though, and giggle to himself as he swayed from side to side, washing the water over his shoulders and through his hair. How sweet the taste of freedom truly was. For the first time in quite a while, his mind was blissfully blank, content in merely existing independently, in the moment. His hands subconsciously ran over his body, searching for any holes or damage, but he seemed to still be in one piece. He breathed in a mouthful of the water-soaked air, as much as he could to test for a ping of pain or a twinge. But it came easy, not a single prickle of pain in his chest.

 

He splashed his hair through the water, wiggling his tail back and forth, almost like he was swimming through the stream. 

 

He was aching, definitely. But it sure as fuck beat being a slave.

 

Despite the chill of the water, he was content to bob side to side within it, gently loosening his limbs and rinsing his hair as well as he could. It was feeling a bit flat and greasy, only to be expected after spending most of a week lying on it.

 

After a few minutes, he was feeling remarkably more clean and focused as the bed sweat and grime washed down the plug hole. His hand found its way back onto the chain and he tugged it, ceasing the water abruptly. There were a couple of pairs of towels not far from him and he hobbled over, noticeably quicker than before, and took one from the rack.

 

He patted most of his body down and ruffled his hair half-dry, quickly returning to its usual chaotic state, before grabbing another towel to tie around his waist. He didn't mind letting himself air dry for a bit; there wasn't much else to do anyway.

 

"Diego? You're up?!" Seeth's worried face appeared around the side of the medbay door, the concern swiftly replaced by a bright red blush across her cheeks. Her eyes danced across his body, his scales still glistening with water in the dim light as he finished tying the towel across his waist. "I thought you'd be asleep!" 

"Seeth!" Diego's face lit up immediately. "I uh… I couldn't sleep. Not tired." A shy smile came upon her as she inched out from behind the door, her shapely body dressed in a grey pair of shorts and matching tank top, with a padded bra under that. She was as gorgeous as she always had been. A perfect build of soft but powerful curves, packing artillery for both her bust and hips and a glittering face of silver speckles across her glorious amethystine skin.

"Should you be up? Are you feeling okay?" She asked nervously, approaching him. 

"Yeah! I feel a bit stiff, but… nothing a few stretches can't fix!" Wow. Smooth. Ugh, I feel so out of practice, he thought to himself as he felt his body throb with nervousness, and desire, pulling towards her. "Yeah, I was going to go do some stretches, dust the cobwebs out… Do you want to help me? I don't think I'm going back to sleep, u-unless –" 

"N-No! I'd like that." Seeth smiled. They approached each-other, slowly at first, gently, as though waiting for a sign, for permission from the other… before suddenly throwing themselves at the other. His arms clamped around her waist and she locked her arms around his shoulders, hugging each-other desperately close as their hearts thumped together. 

"I've missed you so much, Seeth." 

"I've missed you too, Diego. More than anything in my life. I'm so glad you're okay." 

They stood together in the amber hue, locked in each-other's embrace. The only compelling reason for them to move, was for more. 

Eventually, they let each-other go, both visibly happier, their smiles ever wider, their simultaneous blushes somehow even redder. 

"So… How can I help?" Seeth asked, the playful flirting audible in her tone only intensifying as she leaned forward, her near endless, soft cleavage presenting for him. "Nurse Seeth, here to assist." She giggled sweetly, prompting an excited shiver through Diego's body.

"Okay! You follow my lead, and let's see how this goes…"

Diego took her by the hands and guided her to help him with various stretches. He stretched his arms up towards the ceiling, her hands following the muscles of his body, gliding up his back and shoulders until eventually reaching his own hands. It was like a slow dance, following the lizard's lead and holding him still for several seconds, both of their breaths becoming hotter, faster with each pose, as strength returned to the male's body.

Some poses wanted Seeth to help pull him, splaying his arms and legs out wide and holding them in place as he pulled himself in the opposite direction. His quaking midnight limbs held out tort under her gentle but powerful grip, until he finally released it with a sigh of relief.

She bit her lip hungrily, her appetite for her man ever-growing as she refamiliarized herself with him. He was more muscular than before they were split, scrumplicious so. He was big without being overly heavy. Toned without being wiry. The blood in her veins pumped ever faster, ever hotter as her hands glided over his skin and pulled his limbs tort or resisted his movements to aid him. 

They continued into the night, one pose after the next, softly giggling and flirting with one another as their confidence regrew. He seemed unstoppable, only a few days ago he was hanging by a thread and today, you'd think he'd merely slept awkwardly. Mixed with the furnace-like desire, was a deepening sense of awe. Before Seeth knew it, they had gone through every position Diego had wanted to, and the lizard was manoeuvring his body with a grace seldom seen.

"Okay, last one. I want you to cross your arms in front of your chest for me. Make sure they're nice and strong."

"Alright, handsome." Seeth smiled, her face almost glowing as she followed his instructions closely.

He gripped onto her forearms like a pull-up bar, and pulled himself off the floor completely, raising himself up smoothly to her height, before leaning forward and placing a soft peck on her lips, then lowering himself down to the ground. He posed triumphantly afterwards, flexing a toothy grin and a flourish of his biceps.

"Yep! Looks like I'm all good! I'm feeling strong! Thanks for your help, Seeth. Seeth…?"

Diego turned to see his girl stone still, blinking blankly in the exact same pose. 

"Seeth? Are you okay…? Did I overstep?"

His eyes flickered down to the significant bulge forming at her waist, pressing tightly against her clothes. She broke out of her haze, her cheeks flushing bright red as a shuddering breath escaped from her glistening lips. The dam was breaking. Her tongue tasted the air hungrily, desperately even, drinking in his taste.

"Think you're down for… that…?" She asked, motioning towards herself.

Despite the blush over his face, Diego grinned back, straightening himself out to face her directly.

"With you? Always."

 

*** Hazard Warning \\\-/// Level AMBER \\\-/// Caution Advised***

She snatched his hand and quickly they ran through the ship, both of them giggling madly as she guided him to her room. The grey of the ship blended into nothing more than a blur, corridor after corridor before Seeth's room was finally revealed.

 

But their surroundings mattered little as they tore at her clothes, her bra hooks clicking loudly as she pulled them free and lifted her clothes off, unveiling herself to Diego.

 

He stood in open mawed amazement as he took in the full glory of her body once more. Both humbled and immensely excited. Her towering physique was that perfect mix of muscular and curvy. Powerful, but enticing. From the rugged bumps of her abs to the carapace armoured log-like thighs, she was built like a warrior. But the thickness of her hips, breasts and silken nature of her skin were a not-so-subtle reminder of her loving side, to those she chose to be tender with. With breasts so large and soft as her fingers sunk into them as if they were nothing more than clouds, but they sprang back to their plump, heavy shape effortlessly the second her digits moved. A cleavage so deep and tender that you could get lost in it. Her beautiful skin was glittering in the low lamp light, like someone had sprinkled a handful of the night sky over her. 

 

That gorgeous super model face was staring at him hungrily, with her plump soft lips and teasing tongue still tasting the air. Her clawed fingers tugged at the top of her shorts and edged them down, slowly exposing her engorged trunk. As ample and thick as it was tasty. Her balls hung heavy under her rapidly hardening length.

 

Diego's own manhood throbbed and pushed tight against the towel. Some might have felt some level of embarrassment or jealousy when their girlfriend was so much larger than them. Both height wise and manhood wise… Yet, Diego only felt pure excitement. It was no slight to be measured against such a fine woman, even if her talents were unusual. 

 

Their blood pumped hot through their veins. This wasn't going to be a slow seduction.

 

They were going to fuck each-other's brains out. 

 

Like they should have been doing this whole time.

 

He ripped his towel off and leapt into her arms, they collapsed to the floor together with a furniture shaking thump, not even concerned with making it to her bed as they desperately kissed every inch of body on the other they could find. Seeth stamped kiss after kiss across his face and neck, each leaving a amethystine stamp. Her claim to him.

 

The lizard returned in kind, sucking, kissing and licking at Seeth's neck and lips, his thoughts too lost in the moment to consider doing anything else. They locked lips hopelessly, utterly lost in one-another. Nibbles, bites, licks and kisses galore. 

 

The bed was now completely out of the question as their desire only further intensified. They would rut on the floor like animals as their barely contained long lust love began to overflow.

 

The sensation of her full, soft lips pressing against his face drove him mad, blood surging to his tingling skin as he hugged his arms around her enormous, silken breasts and hauled them close, rubbing his body against her and into her cleavage as she wrapped her limbs around his. Her legs wrapped around his torso and locked him close as she kissed his tongue, furiously pressing her love over every inch of his lips.

 

He kneaded and squeezed her tits, buried deep in her cleavage. His manhood, throbbing almost painfully, was trapped between his stomach and her abs as they rubbed every inch of themselves against the other.

 

They broke their steaming kiss with a desperate gasp of air, still molesting anything in reach of the other when Seeth suddenly rolled over, dragging Diego with her. He was now under his mistress, utterly smushed by her giant breasts. She pushed one of her engorged nipples directly towards his panting maw and pressed it against his lips insistently, but the male was more than enthused to comply. He lapped it up happily, almost frenzied. The taste of her supple teat was far, far too succulent, too sweet for a man like him. Her breast gulfed his entire head, drowning him in silken, soft bosom as he sucked on her for dear life. He went to grab onto her, but her hands slipped into his and she pinned his arms above his head, only lifting her bosom to let him suck a mouth full of air in briefly, before dropping her gigantic udders straight back onto him. Pleasure tingled through her breasts and body, as the lizard showed them six months of missed affection. His scales were nothing but bliss against her skin, sending tingly shivers down her spine.

 

Pinned and helpless under her fat tits, she leaned over, a satisfied sigh escaping her silken lips as he made love to her nipple and brought her mouth close to his ears.

 

"Are you going to be my good boy tonight, Diego?"

 

She briefly pulled her breasts up, only to see completely enamoured, like putty in her hands.

 

"Only if you'll be my bad girl." He smirked, his body quivering beneath her.

 

"Good boy." 

 

A more than satisfied smile grew over glossy lips, the slightest hint of milk white fang visible at the apex of her grin.

 

She suddenly pulled up, letting him go for a brief moment. Before he knew it, she had laid herself down on his hips, her breasts now pinning down his stomach as her mouth slid over the tip of his dick. She snaked a hand under him and clamped firmly onto his ass, squeezing his tush with her fingers as her lips kissed and nibbled on the top of his glands. He had a perfect blend of puppy fat and muscle to his rear, giving it just a little bit of squish with a ton of raw power contained within. It made every squeeze deliciously gratifying to her, as her palm cupped his warm cheek.

 

But rather than move her head, she instead began to lift his hips by his bum, pushing his dick deep into her mouth. It was a smooth, easy motion for her, effortlessly lifting his body up and down. She swallowed every inch of his cock, all eight inches sliding in and out of her lips and warm, gooey mouth.

 

At the other end, Seeth's fat purple cock hovered above Diego's head, her oversized nuts hanging heavy and full behind it. Her legs were splayed out to the side, letting the monstrous meat hang freely, teasing him with a slight sway as she worked his hips. Perhaps at the very beginning of their relationship, he would have been more shy about it. But he loved every inch of his star-sprinkled sweetheart. And every inch would be loved as much as the rest.

 

He lapped hungrily at the tip, squeezing its slightly squidgy glands into his mouth. Her lube was already drooling down its thick length, dripping over his face as his hands wrapped around its girthy length and slowly pumping it as he made love to her tip and hole.

 

The response from both of them was immediate as they both hummed in delight as the pleasure flowed freely between them, both as enamoured as the other. They drank in each-others musk and scent, each of them throat-deep in the other's love-meat. Diego's animalistic pumping of Seeth's massive length, desperately lapping at her tip, kissing it as if it were making love straight back to him. Seeth's devoted, unrelenting milking of Diego's length, sinking the entire thing into her mouth like it was one long loving kiss straight to the hilt, leaving lip smudges at the base every time. 

 

They milked each-other lovingly, lost in the moment. Diego felt his entire body swell with love and rapture, his nethers buzzing with ecstasy as Seeth expertly worked his manhood.

 

But as their climaxes began to build, she stopped. She let his dick pop free of her mouth, dripping thick with her slime and she rose off him entirely. Diego gasped in surprise as her cock was pulled away from him, leaving him half clawing at the air in desperation for his gal.

 

She stood up, turned to face him and positioned herself above his dick, kneeling down just in front of it. Their eyes met, their breath still panting and heavy, but Diego felt a surprising vulnerability in Seeth's burning cheeks. Her confidence waned, just for a second, and she broke her gaze nervously, her hips rising away from him. But her hesitation was short lived, as she glanced back and met his eyes.

 

"What's wrong, hun? I-Is everything okay?" Diego blinked in surprise, his heart thumping like a drum in his chest.

 

Her hands reached down and lifted her heavy balls up, revealing a tiny slither of a pussy in her gooch. A smattering of glittering silver speckles lining its lips, just like her face and breasts. Diego knew the Controllers had them, Plasia had shared hers with him. But Seeth hadn't been interested in utilising it historically. When she hadn't been inside him, she had been far more content to have the lizard take out his penetrative urges on her tight asshole instead. But the intensifying blush across her cheeks told him that she had made up her mind.

 

"I am now." She whispered back, biting the corner of her lip hungrily. Exhaling loudly, she gripped the base of his dick with one hand, still holding her balls out of the way with the other. Gently, she wriggled her hips into position and pressed the tip of his cock against her tight lips, jolting slightly as she felt the head poke against her nether and throb desperately.

 

"I only ever want you here. No one else. Ever. This is yours." She exhaled, still teasing his tip at the entrance.

 

"I-I'm honoured... I love you." 

 

The words had slipped out before Diego could even comprehend what he was feeling. Seeth, who had been shyly glancing down about herself, suddenly froze. 

 

"You… You love me?"

 

It was as though time had stopped. It was just them, together, in their infinite moment. Diego's mind was desperately racing to catch up with his heart, but too, his heart was something he couldn't - wouldn't - deny any longer.

 

"I do. I love you Seeth, now, and forever, with every fibre of my being."

 

It was taking everything the poor girl had not to burst into tears right there and then. Her knees were shaking, her whole body trembling from the impact of his words. Unable to hold herself up any longer, she dropped her hips down.

 

"I- love you too, Diego!" She gasped loudly as he slowly sank inside of her. 

 

Diego shuddered and gasped in response, the warmth of her words and her vagina tingling against his body. His cock felt like it was melting into goo within her. So warm and tight it felt impossible. She clung onto him with a vacuum seal, her muscular form squeezing him for every drop he was worth as she eventually bottomed out. Her body softly pressed against his hips and she gently swayed her pelvis from left to right, with a soft seduction not often seen from the controller. He was utterly enamoured by the serpentine display and reached up to link hands with her, but she seemed unsure, as her hands were still holding her balls up so he could see under her.

 

"A-Are you sure? You don't care if these are in the way…? You won't be able to see what's going on! A-and they're very heavy, they're to slap against your - " Seeth was stuttering uncharacteristically. 

 

"I don't need to see, Seeth. I can feel you. I love every part of you, you gorgeous thing." Diego grinned up at her, feeling his heart throb as much as his dick. His words filled her body with golden warmth, bringing a new confidence to her. Gently, she let her balls rest on him and slid her fingers between his, holding hands as she let her hips rise and prepared to sink back down onto his hot length.

 

She wasn't sure what she made of it as she began to settle into a rhythm, but the fact that it was him buried in her made the unusual feel thaw into a bubbling love. Her cheeks burnt bright red as she stared down at her man, his love drunk face, grinning madly back at her. It was infectious, she couldn't help but grin back as tears briefly pricked in the corners of her eyes. She'd been so worried about him, about them, about this. But he was always so understanding. By the fourth or fifth thrust, it began to feel more than just good… Her immaculate, tight pussy milked his length relentlessly, happy to be stretched by his girth as goo and pre-cum dribbled down his dick and over his scales. The motion was too smooth and controlled for her tits to bounce, but seeing her goddess of a figure mounted on him was pure unbridled ecstasy for Diego.

 

Seeth's eyes fluttered and drifted back for a moment as a cascade of pleasure rippled through her. It felt remarkably different to her usual orgasm, but it combined with his aroma to form something fresh and loving. Her thighs trembled and she squeezed him tightly within, leaning forward as the pleasure visibly shuddered through her. A new sweeter smell filled the air as a delicate dribble of purple cum oozed from Seeth's cock, running down her packed length. Under her, Diego panted and moaned, restraining himself from thrusting upwards as his cock teetered on the edge of blowing his load. He wanted her to explore at her own pace for now. 

 

Seeth pulled herself back up as the orgasm faded, and saw the tell-tale signs of her love, close to orgasm. This hadn't changed one bit over the last six months.

 

"Do you want to cum inside me first? Or in my tits?" She asked, confidence now fully returned to her.

 

"Inside, please!" Diego pleaded, squeezing her hands tightly.

 

"I'd better earn it then." Seeth winked, leaning forward again, more this time. She pressed herself down onto him, once again squishing him under her giant breasts and letting the male hold onto her chest. With him pinned, she blew a steamy breath from her pursed lips and worked her hips up and down, faster this time. Her pussy rose to the tip and slammed straight to the base, slipping up and down his shaft. Her lips graced the tips of his ears which were barely poking out from under her bust and she nibbled at him lovingly, whispering words of encouragement.

 

"Good boy. Will you cum for me?"

 

The wet plapping of Seeth's tight little pussy clapping against the base of Diego's cock filled the room. His excited, desperate moans completely drowned out in her tits, vibrating her skin pleasantly.

 

"I want it… please…!"

 

Her pace was relentless, her pussy sucked on every inch of his throbbing manhood with unyielding love. A short gasp escaped Seeth's lips as she felt a sudden rush of warm within -

 

- but she kept driving her hips up and down. He clung onto her, his fingers slipping down her shoulders, rubbing his face in her tits as he came hard. Cum spilled free between them as Seeth reached the apex of her motion, only for her to sink straight back down again. 

 

"I'm not stopping until you stop cumming." She whispered with a satisfied grin.

 

He couldn't stop his pelvis this time, it twitched and rose, thrusting up into her as he continued to unload shot after shot into her thick hips. Seeth shivered as she felt the clap of his pelvis against her plump lips, her cock-sure demeanour briefly melting away at his touch before it resolidified and she resumed pumping her man's length.

 

Finally, after a solid minute of blasting cum inside and over himself and her snatch, he finally relaxed, his grip around her breasts relaxing and Seeth finally lifted her pussy off him entirely, the cold tingle of the bedroom air a stark contrast to the overflowing warmth of her lover's pouch. They both dripped with his creamy seed, having both been smothered thoroughly with copious amounts of the lizard's overdue love.

 

She sat up and he gasped for air, panting loudly as his breast smother ended, her skin glistening with the sweat. 

 

But they weren't done. Not by a long shot. 

 

Seeth's throbbing cock dribbled another ooze of thick, sweet cum from its tip, running down its fat head and pattering over the floor.

 

"Your turn." Diego panted. "Do you want me to -"

 

His words were cut as she rolled him over, the brief glimpse of hunger in her eyes was something he'd seen before. She would help herself. And he would love it.

 

Yet, she surprised him again.

 

She grabbed him by the hips and lifted him from the floor, bringing his hips up to her face. His pelvis was dripping ample amounts of sticky white cum, flowing down his balls and butt where it had splashed between them. Without warning, she pressed her face straight into his ass, her tongue eagerly lapping up the dripping seed and drinking it in hungrily. Her tongue slithered around his balls and shaft, licking every drop of his milky cum that had oozed down him earlier. Her lips kissed up his balls, taking them inside her maw and loving sucking on them, leaving them with a slow, deliberate kiss as if to say 'thank you' from the bottom of her heart. She then pressed her gorgeous silken lips against his tight tailhole and kissed it, her tongue darting inside him, lubing him up with a mixture of her saliva and her male's own seed.

 

She ate his ass for everything she was worth, pressing her face deep into her buttcheeks. Her hunger deepened and her kissing intensified into making out with his tailhole instead. He moaned in delight, but the hungry growl that emanated from Seeth's throat only stimulated him further, as another bead of cum oozed from his hovering dick, drooling lazily on her oversized bust below like sauce on a sundae. She drank in his scent and taste, pushing her tongue deeper and deeper into him, listening to his cute moans. Her hands gripped deeper onto his hips, sinking into his skin satisfyingly. 

 

Another hungry growl rumbled through her as Diego's hands found their way to her erect member and began to pump the length of it again. He lapped up the cum dribbling down its side, his tongue sliding up and down its will-breaking girth. After several more minutes of treating his butt like an all-you-can-eat buffet, she pulled her face away from him, licking her lips. His tight little tail-hole so perfect for fucking, she couldn't resist anymore. 

 

Gently, she placed him back down on the floor, lifted his tail and reared herself up behind him. She started with a finger, teasing his entrance slowly. She encircled his hole a few times before slowly sinking her digit in. He shivered and moaned, casting a desperate look back towards her. She quickly followed up, two fingers this time. She sank them into him, his rear gripped and resisting, yet somehow desperate for more.

 

"Do you need a pillow, or is the ground okay?" She asked smoothly, in such a way that even though Diego was being given the choice, he felt like he didn't really have one at all. She pulled her fingers out and pressed in both her thumbs instead, gently but firmly stretching his tailhole, her digits clamping onto her buttcheeks. And in that moment, he would have fucked her on a bed of nails, if that was what his mistress desired.

 

"G-Ground is fine. Fuuuuck. Stop teasing me, Seeth! I want it!"

 

"You said you were going to be a good boy." She retorted, her thumb stretching his ass more and more. "But I guess I can oblige you, my gorgeous lil' man."

 

She pulled off him and mounted his quivering body immediately, the tip of her dick sliding right up to her pucker and teasing the entrance. Her heaving breasts landed on his shoulders and back, pinning him to the floor once again under a mountain of gloriously soft tit. She slid her cock between his shapely ass-cheeks, hearing a small whimper from her man in response.

 

"Not changing your mind, are you?" She teased, her own carnal desires nearing nigh-onunbearable.

 

"Never." He panted, his stomach alive with anticipation, his skin electrified where her breasts pinned him down.

 

"Good. Now sing for me, pretty boy." 

 

She pressed the enormous tip against his rear, slowly but firmly sinking its bulbous, fat head into his quivering ass.

 

He had forgotten how impossibly big she truly felt. A wave of pain trembled through him for just a split second before an unfathomable amount of pleasure shook him to his core. 

 

"I-I forgot how big you were…!"

 

Her cock continued to push and stretch him, making his ass little more than her personal fuck-hole as she pushed into inches he didn't know he had. It was beyond satisfying as his butt desperately stretched to accommodate his girlfriend's slimy, throbbing rod. 

 

"Half way, my pretty little fuck hole." She whispered smoothly into his ear again.

 

Her dick had a weird feeling of both being silky soft and pliable, but rock hard at the same time. It was both unyielding and immense, but cushioned and soft. Somehow able to fill him to the very brim but not break anything. He quivered under her, clawing at the ground as she finished pushing the final few inches into his sweating body. They groaned in unison as her hips gently bumped against his and she vibrated from head to toe in delight, her swollen balls resting against his, tantalisingly.

 

"Fuck! I didn't think I'd bottom out in the first thrust!" Seeth's fangs bit her bottom lip as the lizard adjusted under her, his hot rear squeezing her cock much like her pussy did to him.

 

He couldn't respond between his desperate gasps on the floor but she knew how to handle him. She eased him in at first, slowly withdrawing her dick an inch at a time until only her glands remained buried in him before gliding it back in smoothly. They moaned in unison as his ass hugged into her tightly, a dribble of cum leaking from Diego's tip already. Despite his orgasm earlier, apparently he still had plenty of seed to be milked.

 

Each thrust was a slow, tender delight. A several second withdrawal, followed by a sustained and loving push to the hilt, her balls kissing his as they bumped and hugged repeatedly.

 

The sound of her goo-covered length invading him, making his hole hers, was bliss. Despite the six month blueball, she was desperate to make this first session count. She could only guess just how much she was going to finally blow when she did cum…

 

Her pace slowly began to pick up speed, but she did not compromise on the thrust length. Driving her foot long cock straight into him as her desire only swelled more. Her balls began to palp against him, tenderizing his manhood and causing sputtering dribbles of cum to leak under Diego as his body flowed with overwhelming, endless pleasure. He was more than eager to withstand her sexual might, despite its dominating nature. 

 

He balled his hands into fists and pressed them against the floor, panting through the pleasure as his body willingly submitted to his alien mistress. But he could feel her restraint, the swing of her hips was impeded and slow, perhaps purposely, but he wanted his girl to let herself loose. She deserved no less.

 

"Make me yours…!" He gasped, pushing his hips back towards her. "Let yourself go, Seeth… I can take it."

 

Her pupils dilated wide upon hearing his words, it was like an injection of jet fuel straight into her veins. Permission to let herself loose. She clamped her digits onto his hips, locking his pelvis in place as she became more forceful in her thrusts, her hips now bumping against his with a cushioned palp, beads of lube goo stringing between their bodies as her cock was eaten up by his hungry tush with increasing vigour. 

 

She sped up again, her thrusts now hammering against his rear, pumping her entire succulent meat into her man without mercy or remorse, yet laden with love. Her balls churned desperately, her orgasm building fast as Diego drooled a continuous line of cum over the floor, seeping from the tip of sable dick. His pelvic region was completely soaked in her goo, dripping from his balls and thighs like sweet syrup, mixing with his seed on the floor beneath their pounding bodies.

 

The sheer pleasure connecting them was unlike anything, as fresh and unique as the first time they met. It tickled and plucked every nerve, as if their skin were nothing but an instrument for the other to harmonize with.

 

The feeling of her hole-stretching girth making a girlfriend out of his ass left him reeling, gasping on the cusp of a heart popping, constant orgasm. His balls ached and churned, having spent the last twenty minutes being tenderized and taunted by Seeth's larger, softer nuts. They dumped the last of his seed out desperately onto the floor as if he was being mugged of his seed forcibly. His body clenched dryly, oozing out every last dribble of seed to the girthy invader. Every inch of her slicked up, buxom fuck meat was relentlessly pumped deep inside him, milking every ounce of pleasure possible from within. Each draw out was followed immediately by a hunger for her, every thrust back in was sacreligious to his sanity. It was impossible to have a sane, reasonable thought with so much thick, slimed up alien cock demolishing your prostate and stretching your hole.

 

These were life altering sensations, leaving you a shell in the wake of their near cataclysmic reverberations of ecstasy through your body. Each floor shaking thrust drove her love meat into what felt like his heart, he had to fight to stay present in the room, only to be rewarded with more pleasure for making it through the last thrust…

 

Her hips slammed into his over and over, her balls rocking back and forth, their impacts against his own were not only deeply stimulating, but also a reminder of the payload she was carrying. To feel her power and strength on top of him, her affection delivered with every movement, was intoxicating.

 

The room was completely filled with the sound of their impacting hips, the wet and gooey slap repeating over and over as Seeth's eyes rolled back, her body completely lost in the sensation. She was on the brink, fighting to keep the moment alive as long as physically possible. Her hand snatched his tail from the air, squeezing it tightly as her orgasm began to overwhelm her.

 

Her cock throbbed with so much pleasure it was almost painful as her balls finally unleashed their monstrous payload, deep inside her man. She slammed their hips together, squeezing her balls up against his, smothering him again as her plump penis throbbed with a new rush of fresh sensations. Pinned between her unyielding hips and the floor, A blissful surge of warm, glittering purple seed erupted from within him, far too much to contain. Her cock forcibly popped free after only a few seconds, ejected by the sheer quantity of cum gushing from its tip. She fell backwards, paralysed in the moment, landing on her back as her cock continued uncontrollably ejaculated and fire shot after shot straight into the air, painting the floor, herself and everything around her.

 

As she writhed around on the floor, her butt clenching helplessly with every ceiling painting shot of cum fired. She gasped loudly as she suddenly felt a pair of smooth, strong hands grab the top of her dick and pump up and down its immense body, only further intensifying the seemingly unending pleasure as her hands clawed at the floor.

 

Diego pulled himself on top of her, lapping hungrily at the tip of her cock, drinking as much of her glittering seed as he could, still pumping her fat length for everything it was worth. 

 

"Let it out, give me everything you've got…" Diego begged, sparing a hand to lovingly massage her fat, soft nuts.

 

She came for threeminutes straight, leaving both of them almost unrecognisable under the sheer thickness of the sweet smelling seed. Every time it looked like she was done, the loving massage Diego gave her enormous balls prompted another gush of jizz. Sometimes they could spill free lazily, running down the sides of her cock, other times they could be shot straight into the air. By the end, it coated the entire floor, most of the ceiling and every inch of both of their bodies.

 

As she finally finished, Diego rolled off her, landing by her side. They both laid still, occasionally shivering and panting desperately, their goo soaked digits somehow finding each-other and interlocking as they laid through the post-orgasm haze.

 

"Thats… thats a lot of jizz…" Diego giggled, almost drunk with sheer pleasure. "It's gonna be a nightmare to clean up."

 

"Yeah… Sorry about that…" Seeth cleared her throat, her thighs still tensing together occasionally, twisting her thick hips in alternating directions as if she were wringing out a towel.

 

"You must have been pretty pent up." His tongue hung loose out the side of his mouth, lazily, his senses completely laden with her scent and flavour.

 

Seeth paused for a second, her hands feeling up and down her cum soaked body. Her man was back in her life, she hadn't felt so free and happy since she lost him. Through the sheer pleasure coursing through her blood, a warmth filled her chest and spread to every space it could… There was only one question on her mind. 

 

"Did you really mean it?" She asked, daring to hope for the first time, in such a long time.

 

"Mean what?" 

 

"That… that you love me? You weren't just saying that, you actually -"

 

But before Seeth could finish her question, Diego reached up and placed a soft but firm kiss against her lips.

 

"I love you, Seeth."

 

Her chest rose with elation. A big, sweet, silly grin erupted across her face, and her cheeks blushed a soft, subtle pink. 

 

"I love you, Diego."

 

The pair were silent then for a few seconds, save for their still-laboured breaths. They pressed their foreheads together, savouring the moment together. 

 

"So… you wanna… keep going?" Her voice hit a surprisingly seductive tone, considering how caked in her own love juices she was.

 

They both shared a slow-building laugh as Diego rolled back over and climbed on top of her, somehow finding the strength to saddle himself above her still erect dick, grinding his butt along its tip. He was the only one who had been able to keep up with her. She raked her teeth over her bottom lip as she felt his scales glide along her throbbing rod again.

 

"Who needs sleep anyway?" He winked, the gold of his eyes shimmering every brighter.

 

As Seeth reached up and gently guided his hips back down onto her, a beaming smile made its way to her face.

 

It had all been worth it.

 

*** Hazard Warning \\\-/// Level AMBER \\\-/// Advisory End***

 

The next morning rolled around all too fast, and after a significant clean-up operation that they stopped several times only to make more mess, the pair finally dragged themselves out of Seeth's bedroom. It was late morning local time, and despite the zero sleep, both looked more awake and happy today than they had in the last six months. 

 

They approached the kitchen area hand in hand, the sound of pleasant chit-chat welcoming them inside. The rest of the crew was happily engaged with breakfast, either preparing themselves something, or already chowing down. Seeing the others, it suddenly dawned on both of them that last night, they hadn't exactly been quiet. It felt a little cocksure to just march into the kitchen, so instead, they slipped in quietly and sat themselves down at the nearest available table. 

 

"Diego?!"

 

They didn't go unnoticed for long. The whole room turned as one towards the pair, their conversation cut into silence. Diego smiled sheepishly back.

 

"Morning, guys! I, uh, hope we didn't -"

 

"Diego's awake!" Tivy squealed in excitement, hurling her spoon straight over her head and bounding over, leaping onto his lap with tearful glee. She was surprisingly dense for her size, and Diego grunted and she landed on top of him.

 

"We missed you so much!" She sobbed into his t-shirt, her arms wrapped tightly around his torso. Diego glanced up at Seeth with a slightly overwhelmed smile, and she smiled back. 

 

"I missed you too, Tiv." He replied, squeezing her close, his own eyes pricking with tears that he hadn't been expecting. Her energy was as infectious as his was.

 

And just like that, the small kitchen space permeated with joy and heartfelt hellos.

 

"It's so good to see you again, Diego. Man, I knew you'd be okay!" Trent was just seconds behind Tivy, and Geralt behind him. Trent carefully helped Tivy down from Diego's lap and shook Diego's hand, pulling him up from his chair. He rested his other hand across Tivy's shoulders, and Tivy slipped her fingers into his. Diego smiled even more.

 

"You're looking well, despite everything!" Geralt laughed, placing a strong slap on his shoulder. "Sounded like Seeth was trying to finish you off last night!"

 

"Yeah… sorry about that!" Diego grinned through his embarrassment, feeling a shiver run down his spine as Seeth stroked the back of her hand down his tail. "We'll, uh… have to get some sound shielding installed."

 

As the boys were laughing to themselves, Oxyi approached, more nervously, her fingers fiddling with the collar of her shirt.

 

"How are you feeling? S-Should you be up?" She fidgeted, then awkwardly offered her hand out to shake, glancing nervously at Seeth. They both just rolled their eyes at her however, and Diego pulled Oxyi close, wrapping his arms around her. He could feel the heat of her blush radiating against his neck, but slowly she relaxed and returned his embrace.

 

"I'm feeling much better." He said softly, holding her tight. "I think I would've started going mad if I had to spend another moment in that medbay bed!" He pulled away from her then, still holding onto her hands though as he looked around at their little ragtag crew. "Jeez! I can't believe you all stuck around! Especially you! It's… Venner, right?"

 

Venner looked up in a panic and meeped awkwardly, unsure of what she was supposed to do.

 

"Me? I-I-I mean… why wouldn't I? I mean… I kinda caused this whole thing. It was only right that I helped fix it."

 

"You didn't cause anything, Venner. You were put in an impossible situation, and I don't resent you for the decisions you made. I'm just so grateful you're here, all of you. More than you'll ever know. Thank you, everyone, for not giving up on me."

 

"You never gave up on us! Besides, Seeth was the one pulling the big bucks though. She was the one who really -" Oxyi started to explain, but was quickly cut off by the Controller.

 

"Oxyi, please. Without you, I don't know how we would have done it. I don't know how I would have done it. Without any of you."

 

They all shared hugs and tearful laughter as finally, Diego was home and healthy, reunited with those who cared far more deeply for him than he ever imagined. Although there was still so much unknown about the future, and where they were headed next, right now, things were good.

 

As Diego caught up with the crew, Tivy latched around his neck like a limpet, Seeth decided to give them a little space, and paced over to the large window opposite the cooking station by herself. Venner brought her a cup of hot cocoa poured from the communal pot, the rat's white cheeks were wearing a distinctive red hue and she sheepishly scooted away after Seeth thanked her. Seeth meanwhile couldn't stop her beaming smile from growing over her face as she exhaled, happy to be finally reunited. This moment was everything she'd prayed for, and it had been worth every night of misery. After months of agony, her body finally felt at peace. The ache and gnaw in her bones was gone. For now, the gnashing beast inside her was quiet, and the silence was pure bliss.

 

She took a gentle swig from her mug as her eyes wandered to the local surroundings outside the window. She'd opted to park her destroyer at a ship-stop just off the DA border, known as Garon Moonstop.

 

Garon Moonstop was the last major ship rest in this sector before hitting the DA border, or the first depending on your perspective. It held a comfortable proximity to the Universal Council's borders and the pirate-controlled 'Cutlass trench' often used to skim the UC's territory and head celestial north. The trench was a significant strip of lawless space that separated the UC from their menacing neighbours, the Followers of Cyrune, filled with stubborn nomads, Vora Barons and warring space pirates. The ship rest itself was a well-used pit stop for many, no matter where they headed, sitting snugly within nomad territory so that almost anyone felt somewhat comfortable parking their ship there and using the independently owned facilities for refuelling, supplies and rest. Despite them being a reasonable distance from the Cyrune border, their proximity did fill the station with a unique air of lingering tension. It was subtle, but those who stayed at the station's docks long enough felt an impending sense of danger deep in their stomachs, urging them to move on. Ultimately though, this only ended up benefiting the long term health of the station, even if its reason was less than comfortable.

 

The most notable feature was the stained moon, which the ship rest was named after. The sprawling network of open air docks and primary space station they connected to hovered around it, locked in geo-stationary orbit to keep the main attraction in sight. A distinctive set of multi-coloured craters painted its cracked surface, the result of botched mining operations and pirate raids. Although the moon was imminently toxic to land on, its thin air rife with hazardous chemicals, from above it was surprisingly pretty. Vast lakes of mining waste and obliterated cargo had transformed the otherwise typically grey surface into a tragic piece of art. Deep demon red and brilliant orange filled its primary crater, aquamarine and lilac staining lined the rim of its secondary crater, and several multi-coloured smaller punches dotted randomly between the two. Within its secondary crater lay a vast lake of spectral mining slush, caught in a spiralling whirlpool of such vast proportions its movements were visible quite plainly from orbit. Those with the environmental protection capable enough were welcome to explore its cascading mines and stripped tunnels, but it had long been established that there was little to glean from its bullet-ridden mineral slags and toxic tailings.

 

But this was of little to no concern to the patrons of Garon Moonstop. Safe in the super-thick glass of the space station, the tragic end to the mining operations only served as eye candy to those taking a break at the ship stop. The station was built so that every customer facing area had a direct, uncompromising view of the ruined moon. Many were happy to sip on their luxury coffee in the relative safety of the station, drinking in the view as much as the refreshments.

 

Today though, Seeth noticed an unusual gathering of ships on the upper, more expensive docks. A notable number of high-grade attack vessels were resting here, not belonging to a single faction, but rather personal, customized ships. Many had unique names and colour schemes, and a significant broadside of impressive weapons. Each different from the last, but all broadly similar in their expense and purpose. She recognised a few of the names on the ships; they had been mentioned in passing in Garnet's den. Despite Garnet reaching out however, none of them had come to help deal with the Barons.

 

Although they were likely still friendly with the Guild, they were not here for favours or Barons. That would be far below their terra-corp paygrade. This could only have been for a high-paying job that caught their attention, although the quantity of them present had Seeth concerned. The sheer amount of firepower in this ship dock alone was enough to start a war. It must have been a considerable bounty if the entire upper dock was filled with them. Another ship caught her eye, this one was just landing within one of the middle docks, above her. It was another unusual ship, its design caught half-way between the actual sea-faring ships of yesteryear, and a sleek, dangerous looking modern craft. It had an array of 'solar sails' seldom seen these days, from a distance they looked like great fabric sails catching a tail breeze, bellowing wildly in the solar sea spittle. But up close, they were photovoltaic nano-meshes, stretched over a pair of massive metal prongs, designed to catch the radiation and turn it into energy for the ship. This particular ship had an emblem of a snake-head on its side, with one fang larger than the other.

 

The lower docks were the furthest away from the station and therefore the cheapest by far. Generally, local nomads docked their ships here, happy to walk the surprising distance on the open air walkways to get what they needed. The moonstop's income allowed them to splash out on an enviroshield that protected the entire dock, allowing for an incredible sense of freedom as you made your way from your ship to the shops.

 

As Seeth nibbled around the edge of her cup, something caught her eye. Fast on approach to the docks, a ship resembling a great clawed brass hand stretched out from the darkness. Multiple of them approached, all ducking under the station and homing in on the lowest docks. Her skin bristled, a pit formed in her stomach.

 

It had been quiet for less than a week, and something else was already kicking off…

 

Diego immediately picked up on her unease and came over, wrapping his arm around her thick waist and peering out the window with her. The others followed in tow.

 

The ships had aggressively docked on the lowest deck and armoured individuals were quickly exiting the ship. Equipped in lumbering, brass coloured armoured suits, they hurled themselves as the local nomads were going about their everyday business. It wasn't long before handgun bullets were pinging off the invaders. Their ships' 'fingers' extended, pushing onto the dock's walkways towards the nomads and opened up, revealing some sort of machinery, concealed to the gang due to its angle from them.

 

Seeth's eyes landed on the back of the craft; the word GLYPH had been printed in bold, black lettering. From the uppermost docks, several mercs emerged from their craft. But rather than get involved, they merely leaned against the hull of their ships, folded their arms and watched, almost bemused by the events.

 

"What the fuck? Why isn't anyone helping?!" Oxyi yelled out, pointing at the mercs with an open palm. "We're going out there, right?"

 

"Fuck yes we are." Diego nodded, cricking his neck from side to side. "You got weapons to use aboard here, Seeth?"

 

"Wait, should you be going out so soon?" Seeth asked. "I mean, you only got out of bed last night!" 

 

"I'm good! I've got plenty of fight in me!" Diego grinned, thumping his fist against his chest.

 

"Yeah, us too!" Tivy cried out, thumping her chest too.

 

Seeth tried to hide her concern as she glanced back towards the others. Images of Garnet's Den flashed through her mind. Her crew powerless under the foul weight of the Barons. But as her anxiety intensified, she felt Diego's hand caress the small of her back. He caught her attention and beckoned her to lean closer to him. 

 

She leaned down, unsure, but felt a reassuring peck on her cheek.

 

"I'll protect them. I promise. That's what I do." He whispered softly. 

 

"Okay… Thank you." She whispered back, giving him a bigger peck back. Seeth then spun around and cleared her throat. "Oxyi, Venner, you're with me and Diego. Tivy, Trent and Geralt, I want you holding the Minitaur's airlock in case anyone tries to slip past us."

 

"What? Y-You sure you don't want us all out there?" Trent asked with hurt in his voice. "Surely it's better with more guns out there, right? I'm perfectly capable of shooting a gun too!"

 

"The walkways aren't massive, and I need space to operate. Experience is important here, I need people close that know how to handle themselves around a strider."

 

The disappointment in Trent's face was immediate, but he nodded lowly and made to follow everyone else, who were quickly departing the kitchen.

 

The Controller sighed softly under her breath.

 

"C'mon. Let's get suited up, fast."

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