Ladies and a gentleman

The shower had taken far longer that Dustin had initially expected. Cleaning the combination of their juices and sweat from Emely’s fur had been surprisingly quick, but the soft moans she had made and dampness between her legs that owed nothing to the warm water when he had helped her with cleaning between her tails had gotten his ardour up once more. Of course, as soon as the fox girl had seen his cock stiffen she’d knelt down and asked if there was anything she could do to help. A pair of eyes staring up at him from under sopping-wet hair had not helped settle his dick, so instead he’d opted to have her demonstrate what she knew about giving head. Emely, like Rye had her gag reflex in the normal place - and unlike the Rabyth woman seemed to have no desire to test it. What she had instead was a very prehensile tongue that she had put to immediate use teasing every inch of Dustin’s shaft.

Of course, one downside to using her tongue rather than her throat as the primary means of getting him off rapidly was the risk that her mouth would be elsewhere when he finally blew. As in fact happened, strands landing on the woman’s face, hair and breasts and causing her to pout most adorably. “I wanted to taste that, and now it’s gotten all shower-watery.” She had grumbled, even as Dustin had handed her the soap once again to clean off. “You’ll get to try some later, I’m sure” he replied softly, helping her with her hair before the pair finally managed to leave the shower. Watching the fox girl bend over to dry her legs was a sight, but given how recently he had climaxed and the lack of any Rabyth-saliva shenanigans Dustin managed to put it firmly back in his pants.

The pair walked through to his ready room a short while later, his arm around her waist. As they entered, he felt her tense slightly and glanced up from where he’d been paying attention to navigating the doorway without having to let go of her. Meli and Rye were both sat at the table, grinning at the pair of them. “Alright you two, details. Did Dusty fill you up with him on top or behind you?” Rye said, causing Dustin to blush and the woman in his arms to start before smiling demurely. “Sir was behind me, my lady second.” She said, at which Rye grinned and turned to Meli. “Pay up, nerd. I told you he was going to do the fox girl doggy style to finish. I know our man.” Then, she glanced back at Emely and pulled a face. “And you can drop the lady bit. By our captain’s orders we are supposed to aim to all be happy together, and given the way both our biology works that means that at some point one or other of us is going to be face first between the other’s legs. Second’s fine if you must, though I’d prefer you call me Rye, but I am not going to be called ‘lady’ by someone that’s going to be sandwiching me between their crotch and Dustin’s cock or vice versa, ok?”

Emely nodded, adding “As you wish, secon… Rye” with a smile. Dustin glanced between the two, before turning to look at his fiancé. “Meli, what was that about a bet? Not sure if I approve of you gambling on how I brought Emely into our pride. And only behind or me on top? She could have been on top when we finished you know.” Meli’s ears flickered into amusement even as she shook her head. “No, she couldn’t. You are you, li’ah’a, and you want us to be happy. Emely and I talked first and I know about her proclivities - and I’m the one that taught you all about Feliax culture, remember? There’s no way you’d have let her be the one on top when you finished with all that evidence. At least for her first time in any case, although the odds of you having her on top for part of it were quite high.” Then, seeing Dustin start to blush again the Velca woman’s ears flickered into satisfaction before she continued “I see I was correct there at least, even if I was incorrect about the final position. The bet was Rye’s idea by the way, and on that note…” and here she fixed the Rabyth woman with a look. “I assume you were joking about me paying up right now? Not least because…” Rye waved a hand idly, cutting her off. “Of course. Figure of speech, nerd. I’ll collect when the time’s right.”

Dustin was about to ask what exactly the stakes of the bet had been, but before he could Emely stepped forward and bowed to Meli. “My matriarch, I thank you for allowing me to join your pride.” There seemed to be a degree of formality to the gesture, so Dustin wasn’t too surprised when Meli’s reply was cold. “Your thanks are accepted, Emely Val Smith.” Then, Meli rose and crossed the distance, one hand moving to raise the other woman to a standing position. “And now that the formalities are out of the way, I have two orders and a request.” Emely nodded, seemingly expecting this. “Firstly, I am Velca, not Feliax. While we should keep up appearances around others of your kind for your aunt’s sake, outside of that you are to call me by my name. While Rye might be an annoying bunny at times…” and here the Rabyth woman stick her tongue out at the pair “…she has a point. I do not particularly like the idea of someone I am sleeping with using titles for me - outside of work at least.”

Emely’s murmured acknowledgment of Meli’s order was accompanied by Dustin’s musing that despite not wanting others to use titles for them, both Meli and Rye - and now Emely too - were all too happy to use captain for him in particularly inappropriate contexts. His attention wandered for a moment, but returned as Meli added her second order. “…and with all that taken into account, my second order is simple enough. Be honest with Dustin. I’m sure he’s already given you a similar order, but now you have it from me as well. He wants us all to be happy, and I intend to do my best to make that happen - you will help me.” Emely nodded at that, smiling at the dark-haired Velca as she did so. “So, call you Meli, be honest with Dustin and tell him if things are bugging me right? Will do. What was the request?”

Meli smiled at that, and moved a pace further forward so that her body was pushed up against Emely’s. Leaning in close, she murmured something in the Feliax’s ear before glancing between Rye and Dustin. “Li’ah’a, would you open the ambassador’s suite please and then close it behind us. Give me, oh, a hour or so to get properly acquainted with our new pridemate as matriarch and then come join us? And Rye, be a dear and help him get ready like we discussed would you?” Dustin ordered the room open even as the bunny girl replied. “Sure Meli. I want that bet paying out after all, so it’s in my interests.” Emely meanwhile just stood there, blushing furiously at whatever Meli had said before the Velca woman gently steered her through the open door. “See you in a hour or so.” The dark-haired woman called over her shoulder as the door closed behind them.

Dustin turned to look over at Rye who had started tinkering with some contraption or other while the group had been talking. Meeting his gaze for a moment, she grinned before setting her project down on the table. “Ok, captain, I’m under orders to make sure you’re good to give Emely a proper welcome to our little nest. So, do you want to talk shop and get some work done for the next hour and then I’ll blow you just before we go in, or shall I inform you that unless you turn on the soundproofing then the door to your room doesn’t muffle any noises and as a result you and that little fox have gotten me riled to the point where I’m not even vaguely self conscious for once. And as that’s the case, instead how about I beg you to pick a flat surface to bend me over?” Then she wrinkled her nose and added “preferably not your bunk right now though, it doesn’t have auto-clean and I’d rather not have the first time I get introduced to Emely’s taste be from you plowing me into cold wet sheets, no offense.”