♥ All tied up ♥

Taking the high-tech bondage gear from Rye somewhat bemusedly, Dustin looked at the cuffs and then at her. “You want me to tie you up?” He asked, working out how to attach the cuffs around her limbs as he did so. “Just my legs. Please Dustin? It’s… important.” He shrugged and nodded. “Of course. Tell me why while I’m doing it? I’m not going to judge you for being kinky or anything.” With that, he took hold of one of her thick thighs and slid his hand down to a point just above her ankle where he could fit the cuff over it. The cuff secured with a snap; Dustin set it’s anchor point on the ground at a distance that looked comfortable but confining from where Rye was sat and turned it on. The electromagnet locked down with a disturbingly heavy thud and he heard Rye breath a sigh of relief. As he moved to attach the other binding, the Rabyth woman explained.

“It’s not that I’m kinky. I mean, that’s not the only reason - some of the best holos had people tied up and played with. I might have worn out the crystal for my copy of Ropes, Rabyth and Relaxation… but that’s not why I need you to do this.” As she spoke, Rye blushed at the mention of her holovid usage, that somehow embarrassing her more than being naked, covered in sweat and grease and being rapidly tied to the floor. “The issue is that… you know that you’re my first, right? I know that’s a big thing in human culture, but it’s not in Rabyth society - mostly. There is one thing though that we do observe.” At this, Rye’s eyes glazed a little as if she was reciting a lesson from memory. “Your first time with a partner should not involve their head between your legs without precaution. The first release can cause muscular spasms that might lead to severe injury.” She shook her head and pulled her legs experimentally against the restraints. “It’s sex-ed for every female Rabyth - if we want to cum for our first time with a partner from oral, we need to make sure our legs are properly locked down. You’ve not seen half of how strong the muscles in my legs really are and I seriously don’t want to risk hurting you.”

Dustin pondered how to respond to that piece of information before shrugging and lowering his mouth once more. “Thanks for not risking my neck, Rye. Though” and here he kissed the fur on either side of her lips causing the woman to gasp once more “I can think of worse places to die.” With that, he moved his mouth to the centre of her legs and gave her cunt an experimental lick. His first thought, causing him to grasp her thighs firmly and lean in to lap hungrily at her sex was that she tasted faintly of cinnamon - not exactly the most usual flavour for a woman’s nectar even if she was an alien space-rabbit. The second thought he had, as his tongue lightly grazed what felt like a clitoral bump oddly at the bottom rather than top of her pussy was how grateful he was for her foresight. Just the slightest touch of his tongue on the sensitive nub had caused Rye to spasm, her juices flooding his mouth - and the heavy duty restraints to creak in a very disconcerting way.

Where Dustin’s hands had before held plush but muscled thighs it now felt like he was holding blocks of warm steel; tendons and muscles pulled taut as the Rabyth woman shrieked out an orgasm and her legs thrashed against her bonds. Not wanting to overdo it for her first time, Dustin dragged his tongue back up to the top of her sex - and then realized that this was a mistake as he felt a second nub in the place he’d have expected one were she human. Rye’s gasps and screams vanished as she lolled back open mouthed, her body quivering under the continuous release that his licking had given her. The combination of her first time receiving head, her higher sensitivity due to being in heat and Dustin’s exploration of her double clitoral anatomy pushed her over the edge into a wave of bliss that threatened to break her bindings.

For his part, Dustin decided to make sure that the Rabyth would remember her first time - and as soon as he was certain she was still able to breath in her orgasmic state (and that the bindings weren’t going to break and cut his life short between two steel thighs) he resumed his oral ministrations. The novelty of having two sources of pleasure to tease in a partner led him to experimenting, swirling his tongue over one and then the other, or flicking it down and up swiftly so that it struck the pair in swift succession. Eventually, he settled on slowly licking at the lower of the two while using a hand to stimulate the other. This combination seemed to keep the near-endless climax going for Rye while also not overloading her to the point of loss of words. She moaned and gasped, cursing in a mixture of Rabyth and broken English, and thrashed in pleasure. Dustin lost himself in his actions until he suddenly found a strong grip taking hold of the back of his hair and firmly tugging him away from the cinnamon flavoured delight.

Rye’s brow was beaded with sweat, and her legs were trembling with ongoing aftershocks as she looked at him. Words seemed to have failed her for a moment, before she managed to explain what she wanted. “Fuck me, captain? Make me yours?” Dustin leaned forward over the woman and captured her lips with his. A moment’s awkwardness aligned their sexes before he pushed inside her. Rye broke the kiss with a moan of pleasure as Dustin pushed deeper; the warm tightness of her cunt gripping at him as he moved slowly expecting to need to pause at some point as this was her first time. That turned out to not be a quirk of Rabyth physiology however, and he suddenly found himself sheathed fully in her as his hips pressed together with hers. The sudden feeling of her against him caused him to gasp - and the pressure of the base of his cock pressing against both her clits caused Rye to shudder through yet another orgasm, her insides clutching at his cock.

Dustin had to fight to not cum again instantly as the Rabyth woman moaned under him - but she had asked him to fuck her, not to just push his dick into her and he was damned if he was going to disappoint Rye during her first real experiences. Instead, he pulled almost all the way out before sliding back in with a degree more speed and ****. As he did so Rye’s eyes locked with his and she gasped out “more” between moans. Taking that as a request, he sped up - moving from the gentle start into a far rougher and faster fucking. The bunny girl’s eyes rolled back and she resumed her noisy encouragement of his actions, her hands holding on tightly to his shoulders as he claimed her cunt. As he continued to pound her, Dustin was glad that Rye had blown him first - he didn’t think he could have managed to prevent himself from losing it quickly if he’d not lost some of the sensitivity thanks to the recent orgasm. As it was, he was barely able to hold back as he focused on driving the Rabyth woman through as much pleasure as he could before it all got too much.

For a while, the only sounds either of them heard were the other’s moans and the muted slapping of bare flesh on thin fur before Rye moved her arms up to pull Dustin in for a kiss. Breaking it a moment later and trying to focus she stared up at him. “Fill me please?” she half-gasped. Unsurprisingly, that did it for what little control Dustin had left and he slammed his hips forward with a roar as he let go. For a moment, he saw stars as his cock pulsed in the warm depths of Rye’s sex before his focus returned to reality. “Fucking hell” he murmured, struggling to sit back and reaching over to free Rye from the clamps. As he did so, he found his legs were wobbling beneath him and was glad he’d opted to remain seated while doing so - if he’d tried to stand, he’d have probably fallen back down on Rye’s naked form. For her part, the Rabyth woman lay with her eyes half closed and the most contented smile on her face. With the second clamp unlocked, Dustin slumped down next to her, taking her in his arms as they lay on the hot metal floor of the engineering bay. “We’ll talk about the next steps for us later. But there will be next steps for us if you want it” He said, causing a happy noise from the woman in his arms as he finally gave up to the inevitability of his life in space. He was going to have to deal with a lot of partners as part of his mission if he wanted to help humanity - but he would be damned if he’d make any of them unhappy because of the situation.