Troy Wooten was beginning to get accustomed to the Shield Maiden. The ship was small, but for the first time in quite a while, it felt like he had a home. The human warrior was sitting in the small galley eating a bowl of Furvoid cereal. It tasted awful, for it was meat flavored, but the former soldier was used to eating less than pleasant meals.
"How are those Cruchy-O's treating you?" Ember Riley asked. The captain sat down at the table in front of her newest crew member.
"A beggar shouldn't be choosy," he said as he ate another spoonful.
"I'm sorry, I know Furvoid food isn't always what humans consider delectable. Next time we get supplies, I'll be sure to get a good supply of human food for you," the tigress said.
"You don't have to accommodate me, ma'am," Troy said.
"Always the martyr, aren't you, Sergeant?"
"I'm not starving, Captain," Troy replied.
"We're a family on this boat. The void is a cold, dark, lonely place. All we have are each other. I want you to be as happy as you can be with us."
"Never said I wasn't happy, Captain."
"I don't want you to hold back. If you want something from us, any of us, just ask."
"What about you, Captain?"
"What about me?"
"You brought me onboard this ship as a hired gun, I get that; looks like you girls run into more danger than I...anticipated. You also hired me to, uh, boost the morale of your girls."
"So what's your point, Sergeant?"
"How come you ain't tried to seduce me yet? Piper abducted me mid-ship, Suzy gave me a medical examination like I've never seen before, and Audra bites her lip every time she sees me. But you, you keep things between us all business-like."
"I'm...too busy running this ship,"
"On autopilot?"
"I need to keep my head clear."
"But your crew can have at it."
"Look, do you want to fuck me or something, Sergeant?"
"In so many words, maybe."
"I've got work to do," Ember said as she left the galley. She turned to look back at Troy, who went back to eating his cereal. The captain placed her hand on the bulkhead as she stared at the ruggedly handsome human before shaking her head and heading to the bridge.
"Troy, it's Piper," the personal communicator the human was given chirped out.
"Yeah, go ahead."
"I might need your help replacing a coupling coil in the engine room, if you could," she said.
"I'll be right there," he replied. He looked at the meaty cereal with disgust and dumped it in the waste disposer.
Piper was wrenching away at a series of pipes which led into the starship's main engine. The chocolate-colored rabbit furvoid was laying on her back as she was wedged under the tubing when Troy entered.
"Hey Piper, you said you needed help," Troy said.
"Hi Troy!" she said with her perky and bubbly-sweet voice. If it wasn't for the fact she abducted the man on the ship, tied him up and made him her sex toy, he would have considered her a sweet, innocent little creature without a shred of naughtiness in her. He was appropriately cautious with the nymphomaniac.
"I'm not much of a mechanic. I'm better and destroying than fixing," he admitted.
"Oh hush, you'll be great. Pick up that coiled looking tube there, yes, that one. You're taller than me, so I want you to connect it to that open nozzle there at the top of the bulkhead."
"This one?"
"Yep, that's the one. I'll be connecting the one end on the bottom and running coolant through it. If I tell you to 'kill it,' I want you to pull that red lever at the top. I'm not sure how much back pressure this system has built up, so I might need you to stop it before we get a gusher."
"Got it."
"Alright, you ready?"
"Go for it, Piper," Troy said. The rabbit nodded and opened the release valve. Troy could feel the pressure shoot through the hose.
"Alright, looking good, looking good...wait...kill it!" Piper shouted. Troy hit the lever and the flow stopped.
"What happened?"
"Gauge was in the orange. I've got it set too high, we're going to have to bleed it slowly. Alright, you ready?" she asked, earning a nod from the human. They slowly relieved the coolant pressure until it was flowing normally again.
"Not bad, not bad at all," Piper said with a satisfied grin.
"For a human?" Troy asked.
"For a novice," she gently corrected him.
"Will that be all?" Troy inquired.
"Actually, I was hoping to relieve a bit more pressure," she said.
"I thought you said the flow was normal," Troy complained.
"Oh, I don't mean in the coolant system," the rabbit said as she walked slowly up to the human. She placed her brown hand on his hip and stroked her thumb up and down his pelvic bone as she looked him in the eyes.
"Last time we did this, I was tied to your bed."
"It didn't look like you particularly hated it," she said with a giggle.
"Well no, but," he stammered.
"Every plumbing system needs to be flushed now and again. Let me drain your hose," she said.
"Fucking hell, Piper!"
"Do I have to kidnap you again?" she winked.
"Look Piper, there's a time and a place for-" he began, but the rabbit shut him up by planting her lips against his and pinning the soldier against the wall in the engine room.
"Here and now is as good as any other time and place," she said, as she lifted off her oil-stained green shirt and revealed her perfect breasts. She undid the human's belt, unzipped his pants, and let them fall to the floor.
"Piper, look I..."
"Shh, you're too uptight. Let it happen," she said as she removed his underwear and gripped his already hardening cock.
"What if someone walks in right now?" he hoarsely whispered.
"I guess I'd have to share," she said with a mocking pout.
"You girls are nuts," Troy said as he gasped at her firm yet insanely pleasurable touch.
"When you're stuck in a boat in the void with nothing but a few dirty pictures on your data-stream, and a guy with a wonderful, mm, huge, oh, thick cock is thrown in the mix...what did you expect, babe?" she asked as she quickened the pace of her stroking. Suddenly she stopped.
"What are you doing?!"
"Of course, you're right, it's a highly inappropriate place to be doing this. Whatever was I thinking?" she asked with an evil grin.
"Piper, don't do this to me!"
"Oh, you're probably right, I should be getting back to work."
"Nggh!" he grunted with frustration.
"Of course, being an engineer, it would be irresponsible to let a sudden buildup of pressure to go unchecked," she said. "Do you want me to relieve the pressure?" she asked in a cooing voice.
"Y-yes!" Troy managed to say.
"Hmm, well, you're going to have to earn it."
"What?!"
"You know what I haven't had in ages? A good foot rub."
"You're insane!"
"Rub my tootsies nice and good, then kiss them, clean them with your tongue, and I'll let you cum. What do you say?"
Troy looked at the bunny who was grinning ear to ear with delight. He whimpered in defeat as he dropped to his knees and removed the furvoid's boots. Furvoid feet aren't dissimilar to human feet, except for their thin layer of fur covering all but the soles. Knowing Piper, he expected her feet to smell horrible, but to his surprise, they were clean and even perfumed. He realized the bunny had planned this encounter for a while, but she had him where she wanted him.
He took her left foot in his hands as she sat on a tool box and he began lovingly massaging the arches, the soles, the toes, and every inch of the foot.
"Oh, mm, this isn't the first foot you've massaged. I can tell...oh, yes, don't stop, love, don't stop. Good boy."
Strangely, as much as Piper enjoyed getting the foot rub, Troy was enjoying giving it. Her foot was delicate, warm, and soft, and he loved how her toes splayed when he hit just the right spot. When he was done with the rub, he licked her foot, sucked on her toes, and did so all while making eye contact with the domineering bunny. He repeated the process all over again with her right foot.
Piper was in heaven. The man knew his stuff. Moreover, she was surprised to see how he was actually enjoying it. Perhaps the boy had a foot fetish he didn't even realize? Whatever the case was, Troy was giving her the best foot rub and cleaning she had ever received. "Good choice, Captain," she thought to herself, as she threw her head back and moaned in sheer pleasure.
"That's enough...you did well," she said dreamily.
"Thank you, Piper," he said, blushing.
"What's this, a big, tough soldier blushing?" Piper asked and used her still moist big toe to caress his cheek. "I'm a woman who keeps my word. You kept your end of the bargain..." Piper said. She helped the man to her feet and returned back to her knees. She grasped his cock and licked the tip of it.
"You don't have to do that, Piper," Troy said.
"No...but I want to," she insisted, and began to give a blowjob to the soldier as worthy as the foot rub he gave her. Troy closed his eyes and groaned, and stroked the bunny's hair. He worked his hands down her neck and shoulders.
"Oh, Piper," he whispered.
"Mm," she replied. Then her naughty ways came through again. "You...liked giving me the foot rub, didn't you?"
Troy took a deep breath of air in and shuddered. She took it as a positive sign. "You loved to touch my...delicate...little toes, didn't you?" Troy's hands gripped her shoulders. "And I felt how you sucked them. You...love...my...feet," she said slowly. Troy grunted and yelped as he suddenly came, surprising himself with the suddenness of the orgasm.
Piper licked up and swallowed every drop, and continued to suck even as he grew soft in her mouth. When she was truly done, she open her mouth, making a popping noise as the cock slid out.
"Well, I seem to have found your weakness, soldier."
"Not a word of this to any other crew member!"
"My lips are sealed!" she said with a grin.
"Piper!"
"Honest!"
Troy returned to his bunk to clean up and rest. He was cleaning one of his guns when his communicator came alive.
"Chow will be ready in five minutes," Audra said.
"Copy that."
He headed to the galley. Furvoid cartesh stew was on the menu. It reminded Troy of German goulash he used to have back on Earth, but with a bit more tartness and a hint of heat.
"How's it taste, Troy?" Audra asked.
