The Twins

The meeting with Misty had been difficult, and you were hoping that the next visit would be more pleasant. After you motioned for the door to open to let Misty leave, you quickly glanced at Holly laying on your mat. She had shifted slightly, but she was still passed out. As you looked back to the door, you were surprised to see two girls enter. They were indistinguishable identical twins about 1.68m (5 ft 6 in) tall with long brown hair. Their skin was slightly darker than the other Cunis you'd met and they had a somewhat exotic appearance with faces that blended youthfulness with a degree of maturity missing from the younger bunny girls. In addition, their bodies were much more developed with C-cup breasts and curvier hips than the prior girls had.

"Hello girls, I...I'm...", you began, but before you'd even had a chance to introduce yourself, the twins had flanked you. One began running her fingers through your hair while the other started teasingly running her fingers across your chest and shoulders.

"Hello Sky, they said in uncanny unison. "Me Coca," said one, and the other immediately followed with, "Me Moca." "We watching you," said Coca. "Waiting for you," said Moca. "We ready for Sky", continued Coca, and "Sky ready now?" added Moca.

By now Coca's fingers had playfully shifted from your hair down your ears and neck. Meanwhile, Moca's hands were drifting downward to rubbing over your abdomen and lower back. Already your Gargo cock was beginning to twitch in response and took every bit of willpower not to give in to their antics. As Moca's hands moved to the side you deftly spun out from her embrace and pivoted to face both of them.

"Woah, let's slow this down," you insisted, and then you grasped the backs of both chairs and pulled them forward. "Please have a seat, both of you."

"Aw! Sky not like Coca?" "Or Moca?" they asked. With a slightly dejected look, the twin bunny girls took the chairs and positioned them just in front of you and leaned even closer. In their new position, their faces were now just inches from your still throbbing Gargo dick, and both twins eyes were glued to it. Their faces had a devilish grin, and each began to reach out to stroke your thick pole.

But before they could, you took a step back to keep out of their reach. "I'm pleased to meet you Coca and Moca. One of the reasons I've asked to see you is to let you know that you'll be getting larger meals. I'd also like to know more about each of you such as how old you are, what you do aboard the Starpoint, and anything else you would like to share."

"We twins," began Coca, "We do everything together," continued Moca. "We four years old," added Coca, which meant they were roughly the equivalent to 16 year old human girls. "We in Intermediate Cuni Training Program," continued Coca. "It very boring," added Moca.

"Does it seem too easy?" you asked.

"Not too easy," replied Coca. "Not too hard," added Moca. "Just not fun," they both said simultaneously.

"What would you prefer to do instead," you followed.

"Try probes," announced Coca. Moca nodded then added, "Play with Sky!" They both giggled mischievously, and then they leaned ahead even further in their chairs which had the effect of making the cleavage of their C-cup breasts look even more pronounced. Once again their eyes became locked on your exposed Gargo shaft, and it seemed that at any moment they might spring out of their chairs and lunge toward you.

You didn't want to upset them, but you needed to make it clear that their sexual advances weren't going to work. "In order to assist with the Cunis' dietary needs, I will be following a very strict feeding schedule. As a result, I won't be able to...play...with all of you, at least not like that."

"Aw, can't Sky play just a little?" begged Coca. She leaned back in her chair and began to squeeze one of her breasts with one hand while rubbing her crotch with the other. Moca mimicked her actions, "We want Sky!" "We want cock!" they pleaded in unison.

"Ladies, I'm sorry, but that isn't an option." Or at least it wasn't an option you were willing to consider. These twins were going to be trouble. Even if human customs and laws held no jurisdiction here, and the rest of the galaxy didn't have a concept of being underage, this was a line you weren't willing to cross. "I still have others to meet, so I'm going to have to insist that you leave," you urged. Both slowed their rubbing actions slightly, but neither motioned to leave until you finally raised your voice and ordered, "Now!"