Late nights and early mornings

When they’d finished unloading all the captive animals and Meli had dosed the herd with the antidote via a spray from a drone, the weary crew all stood on the bridge to watch the planet receding below them. “I’m glad that’s done with” Rye muttered from where she was leaning against one wall. “Far too much biology and not enough engineering on this job - next time we get something like this to do I’m staying on the ship.” Dustin was pretty sure from the grin she gave him that she was joking, but regardless he had to admit that while animal wrangling had sounded fun, in practice it was hard and dusty labour.

“Fortunately, that will not be a problem with our next mission.” Meli said with a sigh as she rose from the seat where she had been communicating their success to the Mecuar below. “But we’ll discuss that in the morning - right now, I don’t know about the rest of you but I need sleep.” Then she raised one arm and sniffed gingerly. “Correction. I need a shower and then sleep. Is the ambassadorial one still on the group setting?” Dustin wasn’t sure, but Emely nodded sleepily. “We left it that way this morning I think.” Then the Feliax glanced at Trea’k and Yril’k. “What about…”

The insect women’s reactions were very different. Yril’k’s was casual - the queensguard shrugged before stepping past Rye and out the door. “I will use the one in my quarters. I can just fall into bed afterwards. Or alternatively if I’m too tired when I get there I can shower in the morning before joining you all for breakfast.” Trea’k meanwhile was glancing rapidly between Dustin and the other women, seemingly unsure of what to do. Rye broke the silence, turning to follow Yril’k from the bridge as she did so. “If you want to come along then feel free - the showers are easily big enough for you to be whatever level of separation you need from Dusty, and it’s not like you’d be showing us anything we’ve not already seen when you came out of your pod.”

That had seemed to settle matters - with a last glance to check that there were no issues with their flight out of system Dustin and the others left the bridge in the direction of his suite. Truth be told he was a little unsure himself about the insect woman showering with them this early into their courtship - but he needn’t have worried. The entire crew were so tired from their work that they largely just stood under the warm water with only the minimum of effort used to apply soap before staggering out to fall into random spots on the massive mattress and fall asleep.

The following morning, Dustin awoke to the sound of giggles and alternating warmth and cold on his crotch. Blinking sleep from his eyes, he looked down and realized the reason - Rye and Emely beamed up at him, the Feliax woman stifling another round of giggling by taking his cock into her mouth and bobbing rapidly for a few moments before releasing it with a pop and offering it to Rye, who ran her tongue up the length before leaning over to kiss the redhead. Breaking the kiss a moment later, she glanced up and grinned. “Morning Dusty. You really need to start wearing something to sleep in if you’re gonna be having people stay over that aren’t jumping your dick - your poor little lovebug didn’t know what to do with herself when she saw you naked this morning, so Meli’s taken her through to get started on setting up for breakfast.”

Emely, who throughout Rye’s explanation had returned to sucking his cock glanced up and said something, the vibrations running through the tip of his dick and making Dustin hiss in pleasure. “Don’t talk with your mouth full Emmz. I’ll take care of Dusty while you explain how we ended up like this.” Rye said, gripping the other woman’s hair firmly and lifting her (with only moderate protests on the Feliax’s part) away from Dustin’s shaft. Once the Rabyth took him into her own mouth and Emely realized she wouldn’t be getting it back any time soon she pouted briefly before looking up and blushing.

“Sorry, sir. Well, as Rye said, Trea’k was struggling and Meli said we should make sure you were awake and ready for an important discussion over breakfast. I wasn’t sure what she meant, but then I figured it’d probably be a good idea if you weren’t too frustrated - and what with the mission yesterday and your date the night before it’d probably been a while since you’d done anything. So I told Rye to go let the others know I was taking care of waking you up, and then she said” and here the Feliax scrunched up her nose before putting on a rough approximation of the bunny girl’s voice “like hell you’re having all the fun Emmz. We’re gonna work together, and I bet I can get Dusty to blow before you do. So then I said, bet what, and she said…”

Emely’s voice was suddenly muffled as Rye released Dustin’s cock and pulled the other woman down for another kiss. “I really need to talk to you and Meli about your gambling problem” Dustin half jokingly commented - he wasn’t really worried. Idle bets about sexual activity didn’t seem to be that big of a deal in the grand scheme of their lives, especially as they would be discussing heavy topics after breakfast. A moment later though all thoughts of alien saboteurs, sex-based-gambling or indeed anything beyond his crotch faded as the two women decided they’d had enough of explaining and returned to sucking him off in earnest.

The pair moved their kiss at first so that their tongues were dancing around the head of his cock, before Emely leaned forward to engulf it. Rye ran a hand through the redhead’s hair before pushing her firmly down his shaft; as she did so the bunny girl moved with her lover before reaching out to run her tongue over the portion of his length that the Feliax woman couldn’t quite manage to take. Sliding back up after Emely had bobbed up and down for a bit, the pair switched; Rye’s oral ability meant that with a slight swallowing movement there was no spare shaft for Emely to minister too. The fox woman rapidly found a solution to the problem, her tongue flicking out to tease at his balls before gently sucking one into her mouth.

For what felt like an eternity (but in actuality was only a few minutes) the pair worked his cock until he felt an all too familiar churning in his balls. Emely seemed to feel it too, releasing the one she had been mouthing and glaring at Rye. “No fair!” she had just about enough time to say before Dustin bucked his hips and send the first blast of his seed down the Rabyth woman’s throat. With a distinct grunt of effort Rye dragged her head back up his shaft just in time for the rest of his load to flood into her mouth.

As the last pulse faded, the bunny girl got a look of intense concentration on her face as she backed slowly off his cock, lips clamping sealed as she reached the tip before turning to the pouting fox girl and pulling her in for a kiss. Judging by the look of surprise on the other woman’s face, she hadn’t noticed that Rye hadn’t yet swallowed; after a moment’s back and forward the pair pulled back, held hands and turned to Dustin - before making a point of swallowing loudly as close to synchronized as they could make it. Dropping his head back onto the mattress Dustin let out a shaky breath. “I swear all of you ladies are going to be the **** of me.” He joked, before taking an offered hand up from Rye and turning just in time to catch the bundle of clothes Emely had tossed to him.

“Naa, you humans are built tougher than that Dusty. Anyhow, put some pants on so we can get some breakfast. Sharing’s fun, but it does mean I’m still hungry, what about you Emmz?” the bunny girl said, half-hopping on one leg as she pulled on clean underwear. The Feliax finished pulling a sundress down over her head and bent to pick up her own underwear before glancing quizzically at Dustin. Guessing the meaning and gesturing for her to put them on, the fox girl mock-sighed and replied “yea. Starving. I could really use something to fill me up.”