Bonus Story - Pirate's Booty (Patreon)

Cross wasn’t supposed to be held prisoner on the large vessel, he was an ace pilot aboard a merchant marine ship that was contracted to protect the warp-routes that spanned the 128 district that spanned the middle core of the Triangulum Galaxy. It wasn’t supposed to be prone to pirating attackers and it damn well wasn’t supposed to be in the sights of one of the more feared groups. The Sisters of Fortune were known for their hit and run tactics, rather than attacking a ship at boarding they would strike and flee in the hopes of hitting vital components of a ship and leaving it stranded out in deep space where the price for repairs, aid, and their lives would be the cargo aboard. It was a fruitful tactic that made their acquisitions less violent and more amiable compared to boarding a ship in an all-out brawl.

Cross in particular had a bone to pick with them, having worked on routes that they suspiciously attacked every time he was part of the convoy. Insults tossed back and forth over open radio coms had made their engagements more personal especially since he had become quite a thorn in their side when it came to their ability to make a successful catch. It had become quite tiresome to Cross who simply wanted to have an easier route for a few months after the stress of interstellar dogfighting for what seemed like an eternity. Now all he wanted was some peace and quiet and a large drink on a beachfront cruiser, a far cry from the dank water dripping brig inside a repurposed medium sized cargo ship.

“Well, I never thought I’d get the chance to meet you face to face.” Walking up to his cell sauntered a tall woman wearing a bomber jacket with her arms folded over her chest, eyes staring at Cross with a cocky smirk upon her lips. She was Hyaenidae and stood taller than him at full heigh even without her leather boots on. “The infamous Cross, you’ve been quite a little pain in my ass.” 

“Captain Aiela,” Cross smirked as he sat up from inside the cold metallic bed in his cell, his black tipped muzzle pointed in her direction. “You should be honored to have taken me captive. I’m worth a pretty penny you know,” He wiggled his eyebrows in her direction he was quite handsome himself with his fur glossed and smooth, he was an officer so his grooming privileges on board a vessel were far beyond a simple private. “So when is the prisoner exchange? The food here has been horrible and the in-flight entertainment is abysmal.” It was common practice between the Interstellar Navy and Pirates to at least play nice with prisoners even if the Navy was known for being more underhanded when it came to deals.

“Not this time.” She gestured to two of the lieutenant officers that had followed her downstairs and the metallic bar doors were opened. Cross knew better than to try and attempt an escape but they restrained him anyways his hands pulled behind his back as the captain stepped closer with her boots tapping on the ground. “I don’t think I can handle letting you go back to shooting down my pilots anymore, you’re becoming much too costly.” Her eyes squinted in his direction as his ears folded back.

“You’re just going to abandon a formal parlay like that?” Cross looked irritated, “Pirate honor indeed.” 

“You won’t need to worry about honor any longer.” She cupped his chin and leaned her head inwards her lips pressing against his. His cheeks blushed brightly and he felt a confused sense of arousal begin to churn within his body as her tongue swiped along his lips. His cock giving a betraying bulge against the inseam of his pants as she pressed closer to him. Her hips touched against his as she continued the kiss, the lieutenants grasping onto his arms and watching him squirm delightfully as he felt something against his abdomen, something hard, something pressing and then a sharp stinging sensation pressed into his shoulder as the captain retreated releasing his chin and breaking this kiss. “Sluts have little use for it anyways.” 

Strands of drool dripped from his lips as he stared completely stunned from the combination of sensations, the sharp pinch of the needle left a burning sensation that slowly flooded his senses and the odd erection that was forming from the kiss made him feel more confused than anything. “Wh.. whuh..?” He murmured wondering if she had referred to herself as a slut but maybe he was hearing things, his knees were going weak and his body felt hot, there was a loud clicking noise behind him and metallic bracers locked his hands in place, another click, this time a sharper pinching pressure around his tail, he attempted to glance over his shoulder but her hand simply gripped his chin tighter.

“Focus your attention on me,” She commanded when his body tightened, a final click and the tailcuff was linked to the wristcuffs behind him and then.. A tearing sound, she licked her chops and the lieutenants nodded in her direction. “Actually.” She relinquished his face from her hand and her leg lifted with the foot of her boot pressed against his abdomen she gave a shove with her leg, spinning him slightly until he landed on the metal floor with his shoulder breaking his fall. “I’m not feeling like a romantic today, fucking you like a bitch is gonna suit me just fine.” 

The slight brush of oxygen against his bare fur made him question what the two lieutenants had been doing behind him but upon his knees he glanced over his shoulder, successfully this time, to see the captain hyena and her fat cock pulsing eagerly as her hand caressed his asscheek. “Parlay! I demand parlay!” Cross yelped but they didn’t seem to be paying attention, Captain Aiela was instead having the two females take turns sucking upon the length of her cock getting it nice and slickened with saliva.

“Oh girls,” the captain snickered as she pressed a greedy palm upon his asscheek, her thumb carefully rubbing up and down between the crack with her clawtip lightly dragging against his indent. “I guess we could play nice and honor a formal parlay.” Her eyes viciously landed upon his as a fanged sneer crept upon her lips. “Parlay then. I demand your ass, you may counter offer with lube or no lube.” 

Beads of sweat dripped down his brow but his cock still wouldn’t go down, his dick giving a throb as she held him in her gaze. “L.. Lube..?” He gulped down his throat and she gave a characteristic and delighted cackle, the same one he’d heard over the intercoms numerous times. 

“Well you’re smarter than I’d give you credit for!” Her thumb pushed in between his cheeks and began to drag along his tight asshole. “Clarissa, you heard our prisoner.” Her other hand pointed in a direction away and snapped, the feline tigress, Clarissa, instantly raising her head from Aiela’s throbbing canine cock and darting in the direction. “You’d have been given lube either way” Aiela whispered as she leaned in offering the length of her cock against his currently thumbed asshole, her slimy length smearing trickling canid pre-cum against him. “That little injection we gave you?” Her other hand gripped at his side, “It makes you like a bitch in heat, your asshole basically a pussy juice leaking pussy that’s going to puff up and beg to be bred. By the time we’re done with you the only thing you’re going to want is to be knocked up and denied, you’re going to be a broken needy bitch when we trade you in.” 

Her words made Cross whimper helplessly with his dark canine cock throbbing and twitching, something she took notice in. “That get you hot?” Aiela huffed as her thumb pulled free, his boypussy now leaking juices from his asshole like a soppy wet bitchquim, “Cause it’s getting me hard.” Her dick pushed inwards with the pointed tip catching against his entrance as she pushed.. purposefully not letting her dick bend enough to sink inside and simply springing free with her entire length smearing along his asshole.  

Her hips pulled back, holding onto his asscheeks as the lieutenant returned with the spraybottle of lubricant that made a lewd squelching sound as she drizzled it upon the captain’s grinding cock. It felt warm to Cross’ hole and especially warm to her dick, Cross stayed silent as bullets of sweat formed on his brow as he tried to keep from staring back in curiosity as her engorged cock started to push inwards. He half believed it was simply some interrogation trick, but they hadn’t asked him a single question! “Hyhyhnn!” Cross yelped as his body tightened his asshole stretching around the tip of her cock as she began to push inside. His entire body tensing as he breathed deep, it didn’t hurt.. but maybe that was the point? Instead it felt like he was simply being pulled in two directions, it almost felt.. good! 

Inch after inch squeezed inside his exceptionally tight hole, her hand gripped at the base of his tail as she gave herself a bit of leverage to thrust herself inside! “Nnngh!” She yipped, her hyena voice tickling at the back of her throat as it spilled out, her tongue curling into itself as she began to rut inside his slick dripping wet foxhole. “See?” She mused as she heard him panting and huffing, his moans and the throbbing convulsions of his cock noticed by the feminine cock wielding captain. “Feels good right?” She leaned herself in closer to mount him in a more traditional fashion. “We’re not monsters..” 

His cock throbbed as he was pushed forwards, the speed of her hips pounding against his body sending ricochets of pleasure throughout his form. His cock pulsing as he felt her balls smacking against his, he’d never been fucked in the ass before yet he couldn’t help but wonder if this was how it felt all the time. Her length purposefully grinding against his prostate every time she slammed inside with her knot kissing at his tailhole that was now soppy wet and glistening underneath the fluorescent lights. “Haauhh.. ghhfh..” He whimpered helplessly with drool spilling along his tongue and puddling on the floor, his entire body contracting as she thrust even harder, smearing his muzzle into his own saliva puddle on the smooth metallic floor. 

“Ohmygoodness..” Aiela sneered, “You’re really loving it!” Her fur spiked on end and her hands held tightly upon him, gripping underneath his waist as she hoisted herself upon her pawtoes. Her hips slamming down over and over again, rutting him like the little bitch in heat he was becoming. Whether it was the injection or simply his truest nature he wasn’t sure but he could feel his cock brimming with pleasure that warmed along his entire body. Her knot was getting closer and her snarling lips leaking drool from her maw spilling along the back of his neck was simply the catalyst. His body simply wasn’t trained to absorb this kind of pleasure as his cock gave a hearty pulse as cum shot from the tip of his length spraying long ropes directly against the floor as he let out a sharp yipping whine of ecstasy.

And at that very moment her knot pushed inside, spreading him wide and his captor that had claimed his asshole with her dick now claimed his soul with her cum. The sensation of her hot spunk filled his body and something deeper inside him, his fingertips curled and his body clenched as he was sure that her thick essence that filled his depths would leave him pregnant and finally satiate his heated depths. “Hhahhh..” The satiated captain peeled back her dick with a loud wet pop with some of her cum spilling out from his stretched open asshole and dribbling down his balls until it trickled along his dickstem. “Atta bitch,” Aiela snickered.

Cross whimpered desperate to catch his breath but still that burning sensation that had been tingling at his abdomen refused to dissipate. “Well girls,” the captain spoke up from behind as he felt something press against his asscheek, it was a tally mark and he watched as Aiela stood handing the marker to the tigress that had brought by the lubrication earlier. “Have fun with our captive, we got a whole week until we have to report him to the Navy.”

…

It had been a few hours and still his chemically imposed heat hadn’t gone away. He wasn’t sure how many of the crew had taken a turn in his ass, some who’s cocks were more distinct than other he could recall taking a second helping. Their mixed cum filled his depths but his own cock was still twitching no matter how many times he came, his body was desperate with need and he found himself eagerly perking his ears whenever he heard the loud clanging sound of a visitor coming to give him momentary relief in the form of a creampie..