On Your Marks

As quiet as you can you head back down again. Though it might have just been because you’d gotten acclimatized to the warmth of the living level as you climb down the ladder to the storage level you swear it had already dropped a few more degrees and you are grateful for the warmth of Button’s little campsite home.

“Ooo.” You rub your arms as the hatch is closed and sealed. “That feels better.”

“Come near the heat.” Button beckons you toward the glowing globe in the center of the room. “Sit.” She pats the floor beside it. “The safety foam emits a bit of warmth as well.”

“Safety foam?” You tap the spongy floor with your foot.

“If the lift ever goes it will soften to catch the fall.”

“Err…”

“Yeah.” She says. “If that happens we’d be smooshed. The chances are pretty unlikely though.”

“Riiight.” Putting that existential threat out of your mind you go and sit cross-legged near the ‘campfire’ and enjoy the gentle heat against your skin.

Button flops down to her knees across from you. Placing her hands just ahead and between her knees, her back slightly arched to thrust her chest forward, she sits upright just like a puppy. Her swaying tail, perked up ears, and waggling pink tongue hanging from her smiling mouth just completes the picture. Her little black nose glistens and her huge caramel peepers sparkle from the light of the globe. ADORABLE!

“So what do you wanna do Jesse?” She says excitedly. “I’ve got some games and a few books, manuals really but they’re interesting. We could go exploring some more or go wait for your sister. We could tell stories of our home planets. So what do you wanna do?”

You chuckle. Her joy at having a companion was infectious. “I’m not sure Button. What do you want to do?”

“Well, first I’m going to go, erm…” She looks down toward her crotch. “…go take of something so I can relieve myself and think more clearly.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah.” She says with a guilty grin. “Your scent is making me SO horny! Maybe you should look after things while I’m gone too.”

You look Button’s pert body up and down. Fuck did she look sexy in your shirt.

“You know Button, uh, if you…wanted to take of that here…” You nod toward her boner. “…I’d be okay with that?”

“OH!” Her head shrinks down into her shoulders. “Here? You wouldn’t mind?”

“Oh no. In fact I’d, um, I’d kind of like to see it.”

“Oh!” She shrinks down further with bashful bat of her pretty eyes. “That’s very kind of you to say Jesse. You wouldn’t think it’s weird?”

“Oh no. My family is very, er, open minded with such things. Very sexually liberated and…stuff.” You lick your lips and swallow. “In fact…I might join you…if that’s okay.”

“Join me?” She says worriedly. “Oh no. Unless you really want a pup we can’t touch Jesse. Remember?”

“We don’t have to touch.”

“What do you mean?”

“Have you ever done…a race?”

She tilts her head and her ears perk toward you. “Race?”

“A masturbation race.” You say as memories of that humbling day of the big reveal flood through your mind. “It’s a thing my family does sometimes. We can stay apart and, um, maybe…look at each other. It’s pretty simple. One of us sets the pace as we just pleasure ourselves and, uh, see who wins.”

“Like a game! Berk!” She barks and her tail wags faster as she pops back into an erect pose. “Yes! I want to race you Jesse!”

Your dick twitches. “You sure?”

“YES! Berk! Berk!” She nods rapidly causing her ears to flop forward and back. “Fastest wins?”

Clever gal. Smarter than you were the first time at least to make sure of the win condition before playing. Your smile grows as you realize that you didn’t have to play by Fiona’s rules this time. Your race, your rules. “Yes Button. Fastest wins. The faster the better. And I should warn you, I’m pretty fast when I want to be.”

“He he he! I bet I’m faster! Ha ha ha!” Her high, lilting laughter is like music as she bounces in place in the most delightful way. “I’m gonna cum SO fast. You’ll see.”

“Okay Button.” You laugh with her. “Let’s do this!”