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Chapter 3: Animals
Moze whimpered as she lay in her bunk, tossing around restlessly. There was entire sea of bright and shining stars sitting just outside of her bunk window, but right now the tiny Gunner couldn't bring herself to open up her eyes and take in the sight. Face contorting with a twitch of her lips, she kept her eyes squeezed shut as she let out another gasp and turned her back to the vast emptiness of space.

“Fuck... fuck, fuck, fuck...” she said, breath hissing out between clenched teeth.

The room was silent, except for the sound of her panting and the occasional grunt. Guns and ammo were left forgotten, strewn about on the floor and counter, along with dirty clothing that was in need of a good washing after days spent down in the sandy wastes of Pandora. All of that was was a problem for another time though, as Moze had no intention of getting out of her bed anytime soon. Her body was too sore and stiff, her mind too occupied with memories of nights spent debasing herself for a desire that filled her with equal parts shame and excitement.

Basically, she was too busy masturbating her brains out to think about doing anything else while traveling on the Sanctuary III.

“Aaah~ Oh fuck... yeees...” With one hand shoved down inside of her white cotton panties and working between her legs, Moze twitched and moaned as each rub of her fingers sent a wave of warm pleasure crashing through her body. Laying on her side, she turned her head into the pillow and bit down on it as she felt herself start to reach the edge of her climax. Her fingers were quickly rubbing against her clit, her hand a fast moving bulge in the front of her panties as she worked herself faster and faster. “Fuck... Nnngh, yes...”

She was almost there, just a little bit more and she'd be brought to that same euphoric state she always reached while spending time with her new favorite skag. Mr. Chew, the beast whose cock she loved to suck.

It was that skag that she was thinking about now. That thick throbbing skag cock, oozing cum and inflating with a knot as big as her fist. Fuck, how she wanted it right now. Her mouth was wet and drooling at the thought, making the corner of her lips and the pillow wet as she gasped and panted with each rub of her clit. Her pussy was soaked, her fingers starting to prune a bit from all the wetness over the past few hours of playing with herself. People might have started to wonder where she was after returning to the ship, but she couldn't give a fuck about them right now. All she wanted was to be left alone to her fantasies of deep throating skag cock until she was choking on it, slurping down cum until it left her belly round and bloated from being filled.

Opening her eyes just a hair, she caught sight of her smooth purple dildo lying on the floor not too far away. Her pussy ached at the sight of it, craving to feel it deep between her legs as she finally came. Sadly it was outside her reach from where she was laying, thrown there after she had been sucking on it and found the whole sensation rather lacking. The toy was of a very modest size, but after her experiences with Mr. Chew it just didn't compare to the lip stretching sensation of sucking on a throbbing skag dick.

A part of her was afraid that nothing would compare to that beastly sensation ever again.

She reeked of sweat and cum, very much in need of a shower after days of hunting and hours of playing with herself. Maybe after this orgasm, then she could finally get up and wash herself off. With her own private shower in the room, she could always just masturbate again in there if she felt like it.

With a flick of her fingers Moze's entire body shivered at once, and a sharp high pitched squeal slipped from between her lips. Her body quivered, and her legs closed up tight around her working hand. This was it, she could feel the pleasure building between her legs, making her pant harder and harder as she curled up into a ball on her bed.

“Shit... nnnghfuuuck...”

Almost, just a little bit more. All she had to do was just keep working her fingers and imagine that perfect animal cock pushing between her lips and filling her throat. Just thinking about it made her more wet than anything she had ever fantasized about before. She'd never masturbated this much since she first laid eyes on Moxxie's impressive tits for the first time and locked herself in her bunk for the rest of the day.

“Fuck, Mr. Chew... Aaah, Mr. C-Chew...~”

Suddenly there was a sharp click and the high pitched whine of feedback as the intercom across the room came on, nearly making Moze jump out of her skin from the sound. Up until that point she hadn't realized just how close to the edge of the bed she was, but the sudden fright sent her tumbling down off of the mattress and onto the hard floor with a grunt.

“Hey killer, why don't you come up and join us on the bridge? We're having a meeting on our next move against the COV.” It was commander Lilith, calling her up personally to chat with the other survivors from Sanctuary after that dirty attack from those fucking douche twins back on Pandora.

Why now though? Why not in another five minutes, or better yet in another five days? She should be good and satisfied by then. Or maybe just dead from dehydration and starvation, then at least she could have some peace without thinking about a skag rutting her mouth every five seconds.

Pushing herself up onto her feet, Moze stumbled as if she was drunk across the room and slumped up against the wall next to the intercom. Maybe it would have been easier if she had taken her hand out of her panties, but the allure of edging on the point of orgasm was just too much to remove her fingers from her clit now. “Uuuh... Can I take a rain check, please? Now isn't really good for me.” she asked, unable to hide just how breathless and worked up she was.

There was a moments silence from the intercom before Lilith's voice clicked back through. “Um, no? Everybody else is already here. We're just waiting on you now.”

Moze let out an annoyed grunt, then took in a sharp breath as her fingers circled around her clit and made her knees go week. “O-ok...” she groaned back through the intercom, “Just... just give me...” she had to stop and bite down on her balled up fist for a moment before she could continue, “Ah, just give me a few minutes and I'll be right there... oh, I'll be right fucking there!”

Another pause from Lilith's end, but she eventually confirmed that she got the message. “Sounds good. See you here soon.”

The groan that Moze let out as she finally heard Lilith click off the intercom was one of sweet relief and much needed peace. That little interruption had thrown off her entire groove, and now her body just felt like a needy wreck stuck somewhere between cumming like crazy or just edging herself to madness for the rest of the day. Bracing herself against the wall with one hand, Moze bent forward and stuck her ass out as she worked her hand feverishly between her legs. Her small tits hung down towards the floor, stiff nipples aching wonderfully as she arched her back. “Come on... come on...” she hissed. Her hips quickly began to move with her fingers, throwing her ass back up into the air as she imagined riding some dick that wasn't really there. “Fuuuck... so close.” Moaning loudly, her knees quivered and her thighs pressed together. Eyes squeezed shut, her face was a contorted grimace of teasing pleasure almost within reach. “Nnngh... Aaah~ Aaah, yes... Come on!”

The intercom clicked and whined on again. “Moze, quit touching yourself and get your ass up to the bridge, now. That's an order. Don't make me come send Claptrap to get you,” came Lilith's un-amused voice through the intercom just before it switched off again.

Moze's will gave out just on the cusp of reaching lift off, and so to did her legs. Dropping down onto her knees, she snarled and whined as she slammed her fist into the wall in frustration. “Fuck!”

A short time later and Moze was finally making her way down the long corridor to the bridge. She'd put on just enough clothing to make herself decent, her normal white tank top, pants and boots, but hadn't cared enough to put on the rest of her armor or helmet just for a little bridge meeting. Honestly she still wasn't in the mood for anything except running back to her room and starting right back where she had left off. Her entire body felt tense now after being denied relief, and she made sure to scowl at anyone who dared look at her as she made her way up through the ship.

Her attitude hadn't softened by the time she finally joined up with everyone who was already gathered on Sanctuary's rather spacious bridge. Commander Lilith, Dr. Tannis, Maya, that annoying little twerp Ava, Claptrap, Fl4k and of course Mr. Chew.

Oh, dear Mr. Chew. Now there was someone she couldn't be cold and hard towards. In fact just laying eyes on the drooling skag was enough to make her feel warm and fuzzy all over, though more specifically between her legs. Smiling to herself, Moze just let the sensation wash over her. These days she was getting used to wearing wet panties more often than not.

Lilith perked up as she saw Moze approach. “Ah, you finally made it. Thanks for joining us. I hope you're relaxed and ready to go now?” she grinned, giving the smaller woman a knowing look.

Moze just frowned and glared off at nothing in particular as she shoved her hands into her pockets and took her place among the group. “Yeah, I'm feeling like a regular ray of sunshine. Can we just start the meeting please?”

“Why? Got some place you need to be?” Lilith snickered. Apparently being commander didn't put her above taking pot shots at Moze's attitude for her own amusement. When Moze just answered with a sarcastic grin in return, she decided to get things going. “Alright, now that we're all here we can begin. So now that we've left Pandora we need to figure out where we should go next to track down the vault keys. I have a few leads that should point us in...” Her voice trailed away as her attention was stolen by what could only be described as a rather unfortunate and embarrassing situation. “Uh, you doing alright there, Moze?”

Moze's cheeks burned hot, no doubt turning her face red as a Lilith's vibrant hair. “Huh? Oh, yeah, I'm all good. Please continue,” she squeaked, trying to act as if everything was alright. That was something easier said than done as she desperately tried to push Mr. Chew's drooling face out of her crotch. No sooner had she come to join the group than the skag had walked right over to her and began to sniff its way right between her legs. Now everyone was just watching her as she tried to push the skag away, as if they had all formed a circle just for the show.

Mr. Chew was being a stubborn little bastard, grunting and sniffing against her hands as it tried to keep it's face in her crotch. No doubt it could smell the lingering arousal still drying in her panties, which only made Moze feel more ashamed and embarrassed as the beast persisted. She only hoped that it's cock didn't slide out next, otherwise she might just head for the nearest airlock and jump out into freezing space. “Uuuh, Fl4k? Want to control your nosy pet here?” she asked, looking desperately to the taller vault hunter for some kind of salvation, “I think he needs a bit of a lesson in personal space...”

Fl4k hadn't said a word since her arrival, and had just been staring there while Mr. Chew was trying to get familiar with her right in front of everyone. “My apologies. I thought you two were just catching up. You've been alone in your room for hours. I just think that he was beginning to miss you.”

“Oh, well I sure missed him too,” Moze tried to laugh, but only ended up sounding a bit on the verge of hysteria, “but I think this is a bit much as far as joyful reunions go, don't you?” Her last few words were laced with more urgency as her search for help turned into a dirty glare.

“Uh, of course. Heel boy,” Fl4k commanded, tapping a metal foot on the floor to get the skag's attention. The attempt failed however, and Mr. Chew seemed as bound and determined as ever to nuzzle its way between Moze's thighs.

“Ah, just let the guy be!” Claptrap spoke up, robotic arms flailing about in the air, “Life's rough when you're stuck looking at everyone at crotch level. Might as well find some enjoyment out of it where you can! Trust me, Lilith, I always enjoy that hip cocked power pose you take. Very choice!”

“Remind me why we keep you around again?” Lilith growled.

“Fl4k! I would really appreciate if you showed off those beast master skills there bud,” Moze whined.

Stepping forward, Fl4k took Mr. Chew by his red bandanna and physically hauled the skag away from between Moze's legs. The beast whined and tried to fight against it's master, letting out a disgruntled bark as it blinked back towards the source of it's enjoyment. “Forgive him, he is just excited. He and Moze have become good friends over the past few weeks.”

Moze's cheeks lit up even brighter, “Friends is such a strong term. Honestly I feel like we barely just met. Cordial. You could say we're cordial with each other, really.” Looking around at the others she tried to laugh off the whole thing as some funny joke.

Maya apparently found it all pretty amusing as she was the first to laugh back. “You becoming a bit of an animal lover there, Moze?” she grinned, earning a snicker from that little brat Ava.

“Whats that supposed to mean?” Moze hissed back, her forced smile dropping completely in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Chew interrupted with an excited bark, getting even more worked up by everything going on around him. Moze was getting loud and flustered, which he had learned from habit that good things were soon coming his way. Inevitably his body could only respond in kind, his arousal beginning to become visibly evident.

A sharp and eager bark caught Moze's attention. It was a bark that she had become increasingly familiar with during their private encounters over the past few weeks. There was need in the sound of that bark, the high pitched whine only meaning one thing. Looking down between the Skag's legs, Moze's eyes widened in horror as she watched the tip of that big pointed cock slowly stretch into view.

“Ah! Uh, you know what, maybe I should just take my dear friend here on a walk through the ship to calm him down. You don't mind, do you Fl4k?” she said quickly, stepping up in front skag to try to hide his growing arousal. Her reward was the beast's snout in her crotch again, sniffling loudly and even giving a few curious licks with it's tongue. Moze squealed and shivered from the sensation, quickly grabbing onto the skag's bandanna and wrestling it out of Fl4k's hand. “Just a quick walk! A quickie, that's all! I'll have him back before you know it!”

Before Fl4k or anyone else could stop her, Moze was making her escape with the horny skag in tow. As she ran down the hall away from the command deck Mr. Chew was hot on her heels, barking and snapping playfully after her. Moze shrieked and laughed, her angry demeanor quickly replaced with giddy enthusiasm.

“Well that was, uh, somewhat to be expected,” Fl4k said, watching both Moze and Mr. Chew disappear around the corner at the end of the hall.

Lilith cocked a fiery red eyebrow at the large vault hunter, “Seriously? Fl4k, just what the hell has been going on between you and Moze down planet side?”

Fl4k's green eye widened, “Me? Nothing. I have neither the desire or the properly installed equipment to participate in what you are insinuating.”

“It's true,” piped in Tannis, “Fl4k has just been an impartial observer, collecting the most fascinating data for research.”

“Wait, there's data now?” Maya mused.

Fl4k blinked repeatedly, “What? No... there is no data! Why would be there be data?”

Tannis shook her head enthusiastically, “Oh yes! So much data! I can't get enough of it. Its safe to say that Moze has single handily advanced human and xenomorphic relations by a number of years! At this rate she's sure to become a standout in the scientific community. Or become a top model on the Echo-hub, its hard to say.”

Claptrap jumped on his wheel and raised his hand as high into the air as he could, “Oh! I'll keep my eye on Echo-hub and be sure to let you know!”

“Wait, what is this data of exactly?” Ava asked.

Maya's eyes were wide with shock, not expecting any of the jokes being tossed around to actually have any credence of truth. “Don't answer her! I think its just best if we don't know.”

Ava pouted up at her teacher, “What? Oh come on! Don't you want to know? I bet its something really embarrassing...” she grinned.

Lilith sighed, “Which is why I think it would be best if we left it alone. If this data is what I think it is, I probably wouldn't want it getting out either, or having my partner go around giving away data as research,” she said, her stern eyes glaring at Fl4k.

“Yeah, its Moze's business,” Claptrap added in, rolling up next to Lilith, “I'm sure she wouldn't want everyone to know that she's fucking Fl4k's skag like some kind of crazy inbred bandit either!”

The icy silence that followed could be compared to the quiet void of space. Lilith closed her eyes and pinched her nose. Maya stared wide eyed, Ava following suite once the dots were finally connected in her head. Tannis simply nodded.

Fl4k's shoulders slumped, sighing and looking down the hall, “I am going to be in so much trouble for this,” it muttered. Without another glance towards the other, Fl4k made its exit and went off down the hall.

Claptrap's eye slid over the remaining women one at a time before finally settling on Tannis. “So? You gonna give up the data or what?”

Ava stuck out her tongue, “What? Ew, thats disgusting!” she grimaced, then paused for a moment, “But yeah, you gonna give it up or what?”

“Ava, no!” Maya exclaimed, shoving her apprentice away from the perverted robot and towards their room down the hall.

“What? It can't be any worse than what you have on your echo-net history,” the young siren huffed as she was led away, earning a dirty look from her teacher that made her quickly go silent.

Lilith opened her eyes and looked and gave Tannis a sideways glance, “You really have video of Moze and that damned skag?”

Dr. Tannis stood up straight with her chin held high and face serious, as if she suddenly realized that she had something valuable to share with others. “Hours of research data,” she said quietly, “Hours.”

There was a long silence between Lilith and Tannis as Claptrap waited eagerly next to them. “Fuck it,” Lilith finally said, “We can go watch it in my room.”

“Yes!” Claptrap yelled, “I'll go get my special axle grease!” he said before zooming off down the hall.

“And I'll go and get the scented candles. Good research data should always be viewed under the right mood lighting,” said Tannis happily, taking Lilith's hand and walking with her in the wake of the speedy little robot. “Lilith, would you be able to light them for us?”

Lilith sighed, already slipping her vest off of her shoulders, “Too soon Tannis, too soon.”

Moze screeched with laughter as she ran down the narrow halls of the Sanctuary III and towards the back end of the ship. Crew members jumped out of her way as she rushed passed, only to be barreled over by the chasing skag as they watched her go. Mr. Chew was full of energy and excitement as he gave chase, nipping at the heels of the Gunner as she led the way back to her bunk.

“S'cuse me! Pardon me!” Moze called out as she dodged around a person working on the piping that lined the ship's walls, hearing a curse flung after her until it was cut short by a yelp as Mr. Chew knocked past them. The skag barked right behind her, causing her to yelp and increase her speed. “Ah, no!” she giggled as she felt the skag nipping at her heels, “Bad boy! Naughty skag!”

Turning the corner into the open common area at the rear of the ship, Moze heard the skag's claws slide across the metal floor as he went careening down the hall, taken by his momentum and unable to make the corner with her. That gave Moze the precious few seconds she needed to get the door to her bunk room open and rush inside, turning on her heel to hold her hand over the close button. She could hear Mr. Chew give an annoyed bark, then the sound of claws scraping on metal as he got his footing again and picked up the chase. She only had to wait a few brief moments before the skag came running into her room and dashed right for the small desk she had set up in the middle of the space. Ammo and magazines went flying as the skag turned in circles, almost looking right past her before his eyes focused on her and he lunged.

Moze had just pressed the button to close the door to her room, shutting them both inside, before she leapt out of the way of the flying skag. “Aah! Noooo!” she laughed, spinning around to square up against Mr. Chew as he landed and went at her again. She jumped to the side as he came, bracing her feet as she laughed and gave the skag a quick smack on its rump. “Can't catch me! Too slow!” Mr. Chew only barked louder at her, his stiff cock twitching between his hind legs as he desperately tried to pin her down.

The sight of that big bright pink, vein lined cock excited Moze to no end. The days of wrestling with her better moral conscious were long behind her, done away with completely by that magnificent animal cock. Who needed a normal human penis when she could have all of that.

Mr. Chew saw the woman's momentary loss of focus and took the chance to pounce. Jumping up onto his back feet, the skag let out a long whine as it pushed at Moze's shoulders and knock her to the ground. Unfortunately Moze seemed to snap out of her trance just at the last moment and grabbed onto those descending limbs just before they hit their mark.

Moze hissed as she caught the skag and struggled to keep him up off of her. Of course the beast began to struggle and try to wiggle free as soon as she grabbed hold of him, but she fought to maintain control as long as she could. “No! Bad boy! You wait until I'm ready, understand?” she groaned, her muscled burning as she struggled for supremacy with the powerful beast.

Mr. Chew had grown over the past couple weeks they had been together. While up on his hind legs the skag was nearly as tall as she was, which made this little struggle of theirs all the more intense as she stared the skag down face to face. He had become quite the formidable creature during their fights against the COV and Maliwan soldiers, ripping them limb from limb with increasing ease. As well and good as that was though, it was the increase in the length and girth of the skag's cock that truly captured Moze's awe and attention. It wasn't until she measured him from her elbow to her finger tips that she realized that the skag had still been an adolescent when this all started.

After a few more moments of wrestling with the skag Moze finally managed to toss him off of her, sending him scrambling to try again before she stuck a finger in his face and let out a resounding “Stay!” that brought him up short. The skag whimpered but didn't make another move, standing there with its feet braced and his eyes looking her up and down as if trying to make sense of why she would want to stop. His cock twitched eagerly underneath him, already oozing a steady stream of pre-cum onto the floor.

“Staaay...” Moze said again, holding her finger out firmly as she eyed the skag to keep control. For a moment her gaze shifted down to that growing puddle of pre-cum down between his legs, but snapped back up once she noticed him flinch forward. She had to keep control long enough to get ready for him, then they could have their fun. “Good boy. Now... sit!” she snapped, her voice firm and full of control, pointing down at the ground, “Sit!”

Mr. Chew whined again, his long tongue swirling between its split jaws in frustration, but in the end he knew a command when he heard it. Shifting his legs he flopped down onto his rear, that fat cock angling upward along his underbelly and wagging with his constant panting. His claws clicked anxiously on the floor as he wondered how much longer he would have to wait before he finally got what must surely be coming.

Moze smiled as the skag did as he was told. “Good boy. Now stay like that just a little bit longer and you'll get your treat.” Relaxing a bit herself, Moze took in a deep breath, calming herself down after so much excitement. Whatever had been said up on the bridge didn't matter anymore, she had Mr. Chew all to herself and no one was going to stop her from getting what she wanted. What she knew they both wanted. Combing her fingers through her short dark hair, she lifted her chin and stretched her back, her small breasts straining against her shirt as she filled her lungs and then exhaled slowly. Then she smiled. “Alright, lets do this.”

Grabbing her tight shirt, she quickly pulled it up over her head and tossed it away, leaving her topless in front of her four legged partner. Her nipples were incredibly stiff and aching already, sticking up from her breasts like little nubs in the air. Her breasts may not have been as big or full as some of the other ladies on the ship, but they fit her lithe and athletic physique well and they were still fun to squeeze when she was feeling horny. Biting her lip she cupped her breasts now and ran her hands up over them slowly, letting them squeeze out from under her palms as she gave both of her nipples a quick pinch to finish. The sensation sent a thrill of excitement through the rest of her body, making her tingle from head to toe and squeal happily. It was more for herself that she did it than anything, hardly thinking that Mr. Chew really cared at all about the size of her breasts or if she wanted them played with. Some things a girl just had to take care of herself.

Whatever the beast thought she sure appeared to have his attention anyway. His eyes were fixed solely on her, completely unblinking in his intense desire to have his needs tended to. A soft whine emanated from between its jaws, paws patting on the floor every so often in hopes that he would soon be able to make another go at her.

Moze found the attention rather flattering even knowing that the animal only wanted her so that he could bury his cock between her legs, but then she couldn't exactly blame him for that. It wasn't as if she was with him because of his charming personality or because they had common interests. He was just an animal with basic instincts and needs that she wanted to fill. This was what brought them together, nothing more.

Yet, there was something about the eagerness in the skag's eyes, the longing in his pitiful whine that made her blush despite herself. She liked the way way he looked at her, sat obediently waiting for her. Honestly it was all she could have wanted from any of her past partners, but Mr. Chew was much more special than any of them. “What? This not good enough for you?” she teased as she covered her breasts with her hands and swayed before the waiting skag. The animal gave an anxious huff, leaning forward a bit more and angling that big stiff cock towards her. Moze licked her lips as she gazed down at it, then slowly let her hand slide down to her belt. “Or is this what you're waiting for?” she grinned, unbuckling the belt and popping the button of her pants open.

Mr. Chew suddenly jumped back up to his feet, letting out a loud and excited bark that made Moze jump. She laughed despite herself, kicking off her boots as she pushed her pants down over her hips. “Alright, alright! I'm moving, just wait...” she admonished, stepping back from her discarded boots and pulling her pants off of her feet. Now she stood before him in just a pair of white cotton panties, the crotch stained dark with how excited she was.

All alone in her room, nearly naked with a horny skag, Moze couldn't believe how far she had fallen since that day in the skag pen on Pandora. If only she knew then what she knew now, perhaps she wouldn't have been so afraid. Funny how these things just seem to work themselves out in the end.

Sliding her hands up between her breasts anxiously, Moze took a step forward and pushed her hips out towards the skag. “Alright, come here. I think you've earned a little treat for waiting so long,” she said softly, reaching down to beckon the animal closer with a wave of her hand.

Mr. Chew instantly perked up, sniffing the air and catching the clear scent of Moze's arousal between her legs. There was the lingering sense of fear about her as well, the feeling always being there when they were together, but it was so much smaller now than it had been before. It only increased his excitement to know that she was now a more willing mate. Taking a step forward, he pushed his face into her crotch, sniffing loudly and inhaling her strong scent through her thin clothing. After nuzzling around between her legs for a few moments, the skag gently parted his jaws and slipped his tongue up against her crotch to give a tentative lick.

“O-oh!” Moze gasped, rising up on her toes at the feeling of that wiggling tongue. Her entire body had been tingling from the moment he pressed up between her legs, her heart racing in her chest like a rocket. She could feel his thin tongue sliding between her plump lips, causing her panties to stick to her skin as they were soaked through from within and out. Eyes fluttering from the pleasure, she had to reach down and steady herself by grabbing his neck as his tongue began to lap against her quivering pussy. “Aaah~... yes... just like that. Don't stop...” she sighed, hoping that the skag could at least understand her enough to keep going. Her pussy ached to feel something stretching her open, but for right now just being teased by those warm and wet licks was enough to make her feel hot and light headed, her head swimming in pleasure.

Soon her hips were bucking against the skag's face, her clit rubbing up against the hard surface of bony armor covering its head. That only served to work her up more, as each little touch against her sensitive clit sent shivers of pleasure running through her body. “Holy shit, that feels so fucking good. Ooooh... fuck,” Moze groaned, her eyes squeezed shut as she leaned in against the skag's face and rubbing her thighs around the animal's head. Her toned butt bounced in the air as she humped the skag's face, wishing he would just lick a bit harder over her pussy lips, feeling that slick tongue mold her soaked panties against her body. “Yes... yes that's it, just a little bit more. Oh... ah, I'm so fucking close. Just... W-wait! No, don't stop!” she whined as she felt Mr. Chew retract his tongue and begin to pull away from her.

Despite her protests the skag stepped backward, freeing himself from between her legs and sliding its tongue over the barbs along its jawline. The taste of her wet pussy appeared to be to his liking, but right now there were more pressing matters on his mind. His tail end wagged back and forth, and after another moment he let out an expectant bark as he pawed at Moz'es leg.

Moze took a moment to catch her breath, her head still spinning from how close she had gotten to orgasm just from having the skag lick her through her panties. She really was getting addicted to this more than she thought. Combing her fingers through her hair she took a deep breath and stepped away from those sharp claws dragging over her skin. “Alright, just give me a minute. That was very rude of you to do that you know,” she groaned, her body still feeling hot excitement radiating through her. “Fuck...” Looking down at the skag she could tell what was on his mind. That thick pointed cock was practically quivering between his legs with the anticipation of some attention, and looking at it now she felt the same feeling between her legs as she pressed them together.

Without another word she dropped down onto her knees in front of the skag, getting down on all fours and then dropping further till her small breasts were pressing against the floor. There wasn't an ounce of hesitation or fear in the way she moved as she slid right between the skag's front legs and underneath him. Her lips parted in a small sigh as she looked up at that cock that was pointed down at her like a weapon, the smell of it hitting her nose and making her mouth water. Now it was her turn to tease, sticking out her tongue and running it just under the tip of that fat cock, feeling how incredibly hot it was and tasting the leaking pre-cum dribbling from the slender hole of its urethra.

Above her Mr. Chew let out a huff as a shiver ran down his body from snout to rear. That caused his cock to wag in front of Moze's face, but the woman didn't seem to mind. He could still feel her tongue licking at him slowly, much too slowly for his liking. Taking a step forward he heard her grunt as his hefty cock pressed up against her face, feeling the underside of his shaft slide over her soft skin. She swatted at him for his abrupt rudeness, but it was worth it as she wrapped her slender fingers around his girth and guided him between her lips. Lifting his head he gave a gruff triumphant bark as he felt the warmth of her wet mouth envelop him again.

Moze was overcome with bliss as she suckled on the skag's thick cock once again. Her lips were stretched thin around his shaft, working him into the back of her mouth as she held the thick base steady, resting her weight on her elbows and the top of her head pressing up against his soft underbelly. She felt like a perverted teenager again, back on her bed where she grew up, naked and sucking on a dildo to practice for the real thing. Only this was better than anything she could have dreamed of back then, a real beast's cock, perfect for driving her to the brink of madness with pleasure. Humming and slurping on that hot pointed shaft she was as loud as she pleased, slurping noisily to the point of gagging on that thick slab of skag cock filling her mouth. Squeezing her tongue between his cock and her bottom lip, she wiggled it under his length, doing whatever she could to make sure that his cock stayed swollen and leaking pre-cum for her to swallow.

This cock was all she ever wanted, more than guns, more than pleasure and sure as hell more than any small-dicked man that would never hope to please her like this in a million years. She was hooked on skag cock for life.

The woman's tight little butt was still sticking out between the skag's front legs, her feet up in the air and kicking back and forth slowly as she enjoyed the cock between her lips. Mr. Chew could still smell her arousal between her legs. It made his cock throb in her mouth, exciting him with the promise that she might want to do more than just use her mouth on him. She wanted to mate, he could feel it. Everything about her screamed of a need to breed, and he was more than ready to finally mount her. If only that pesky piece of clothing wasn't in the way, perhaps he could give her what she needed. Cocking his head down at her wiggling butt, he lifted one paw and gently swiped at her panties a few times, eventually hooking a claw in them and giving them a sharp tug.

Moze squealed around that pulsing cock as her serenity was interrupted by a wedgie of all things. She could feel her panties being pulled up tightly between her ass cheeks and against her pussy, making her realize just how soaked through the cotton fabric really was. Not wanting to let that magnificent cock slip out from between her lips, Moze angled a hand back down her body and tried to knock his paw away and stop the discomfort. From this angle though she couldn't reach his snagged paw, and was forced to suffer on with the feeling of her panties squeezing up between her legs. For now she would just have to deal with it, as there was no way in hell she was going to let go of this cock until she'd had her fill, slobbering all over it like a love drunk slut.

The skag was very nearly at his limit. Shaking his head in the air, he pulled at Moze's panties until they started to rip. The tiny woman squealed underneath him, but it was of no concern to him. All he wanted was to mount the horny bitch before he burst.

Drool dribbled from between Moze's lips, hanging off her chin in glistening ropes all the way down to the floor. Gagging loudly, the feeling of that fat dick sliding down her throat had her heart beating with excitement and the way her panties were pulling up against her pussy made her feel like she might cum at any moment. Too bad that was the moment that Mr. Chew started to back up and draw his cock out of her mouth. “Uugh... no...” she gurgled, having to lick her lips and swallow to deal with all the excess spit that had pooled in her mouth. Trying to follow after him with her open mouth, she was stopped short by the hold he had on her underwear. Feeling the rip in the fabric give her a bit of slack she tried again to follow that magnificent cock. Unfortunately she was still stuck, and so she pulled harder, hearing her panties rip until she could finally move freely. With a pleased cackle she lunged for the skags cock, desperate to have it filling her mouth once again.

Mr. Chew stepped aside as soon as he felt Moze's pesky clothing tear and his claw freed. She still scrambled underneath him, but he circled around her and eyed her as she scrambled to follow. Her panties hung from her waist as she crawled on her hands and knees, soon falling off to the floor completely. Moze was looking over his shoulder at him now, no doubt wondering why he had denied her of his erect cock. All he wanted though was the wet and warm hole between her legs. Stepping up to her, his tongue was already sliding back out from within his jaws, eager for another taste of the wetness she had to offer.

Moze licked her lips as she saw that long tongue wiggle out into the air, the sight of it almost as enticing as the hard cock between the skags legs. She instinctively licked her lips, eyeing his length and his girth, wishing to taste him again. It seemed though that the skag had other ideas, walking over towards her up turned ass and lightly drawing his tongue over her wet cunt. That little touch sent shivers up Moze's spine, her eyes fluttering from the pleasure. “Ooh... i-is that what you want?” she whimpered as the skag kept lapping his tongue between her legs. Her pussy was left quivering at his touch, soon dripping with arousal just as she had been drooling around his cock. Spreading her legs a bit wider, Moze let her head lay down on the cool floor, arching her back to offer up her pussy to the naughty skag.

As much as the skag had grown, so too had its tongue. A slick and slender muscle, it curled and twisted against the little woman's wet pussy lips. The taste was pleasant, and the way that Moze reacted to being touched there pleased Mr. Chew. She whimpered face down on the floor, presenting herself as if ready to be mounted. The skag let out a low growl from his throat, whipping his tongue around between her folds and sliding it up and down against her pussy. That made Moze yelp with pleasure, her entire body shuddering from the sensation. She wanted to be filled, to be penetrated, he could feel the desire radiating off of her like a bitch in heat. The more he touched her the louder she moaned and cried out, pushing back with her hips to present herself more desperately than ever.

Suddenly his tongue was inside of her, causing Moze to choke on her sultry moan as her pussy was spread and filled. “Aahah~... Aaah oooh!” She hadn't expected his tongue to be so vigorous, filling her quickly and swirling around inside. It caused her to shudder and twitch, her eyes fluttering closed as she clawed at the floor. “F-fuck... Oh shit, that's fucking incredible,” she purred, working her hips back to slide along that slick tongue. It wiggled inside of her, pressing against her inner walls and making her body hot with pleasure. Grinding her teeth together she couldn't remember the last time her pussy had felt this good, making her squeeze down around the skag's tongue as it slid in and out of her. It seemed endless as it moved between his mouth and her legs. Soon her soft gasping became full on moans of bliss as her pussy was tongue fucked by her skag lover, driving her wild as she remained down on all fours and let him have at her.

“Oh fuck! Fuuuuuck yes! D-don't stop... don't you dare fucking stop this time y-you ugly bastard!” she shouted, pressing her forehead against the floor as she lifted her ass and thrust back onto his tongue as hard as she could. Every so often she could hear the skag's claws clicking over the floor behind her, but right now all she could focus on was the feeling of that tongue pushing her closer and closer to the edge of climax with each passing moment. “Aaaaugh! Damnit, you feel so good!”

There was no helping herself any longer, her pussy squeezing tight as she finally broke and cried out in ecstasy in the small room. Her voice echoed off of the walls and bounced back into her ears, making her realize just how much like a dirty slut she truly sounded like. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes! Please.... Oh yes please it feels so fuuuuucking gooood!”

The skag worked his tongue faster, feeling how Moze tightened up around him, her body writhing on the floor. She had lost herself under his touch, her body craving him to the point where she could achieve orgasm even when not mating appropriately. A needy woman, overcome by desire and cumming all over his tongue.

“Fuck!” Moze gasped, her body heaving as her pussy still squeezed down around the tongue inside of her. As the last pleasurable waves of her climax rushed through her, she wondered just how wrong it could really be to take a skag as her lover on a permanent basis. Surely every woman in the galaxy should know what its like to experience such bliss as a wet and wiggling tongue fucking them senseless. “H-holy fuck, what have you d-done to me... Aaahg! N-no, no no no, b-be gentle...” she gasped as she felt that strong thin muscle still twisting inside of her. “I'm... I'm still so sensiTIVE! OOOOH! OoOOoh FUCK!” Sensitive seemed to be quite the understatement, as a firm brush up against the inside of her pelvic bone made Moze's vision flash white as her body went rigid and she came hard a second time.

There was the splatter of liquid against the floor as it sprayed from between her legs, her sex spasming around the tongue inside of her. Toes curling up tightly, her feet hovered up in the air as all of her muscles tensed up all along her thin body. For a moment she couldn't think, speak or even breathe, choking on nothing as her body shuddered and was taken to the brink of pleasure by an animal's tongue. More cum sprayed from her gushing pussy, squirting out around the skag's tongue as it wiggled within her.

After what felt like eternity Moze was finally able to suck in a deep breath of air, gasping loudly as she first filled her lungs and then let out a long and pathetic moan as her eyes rolled up in her head. Her voice echoed in the small room, and it would she would have died of shame at the sound of it if her mind hadn't gone so numb.

Mr. Chew watched her as she clearly struggled with what he was doing to her. It appeared that his tongue had caused her to wet herself in some way, though by the scene it didn't seem that she was urinating. Whatever she was doing the smell was quite potent, and the taste powerful.

Even when the skag finally pulled his tongue free from within her sex, Moze was still whimpering and shuddering from the back to back orgasms she had just endured. Though she felt sadly empty without him moving inside of her, at least now she might be able to catch her breath and find her focus again, to drag herself up from being such a cum drunk mess of a woman fornicating with an animal. Now was not the time for quitting though, and as soon as she had regained some sense of composure she intended to pursue more fun with her four legged friend.

At least she would have if the skag had the patience to wait. No sooner had he withdrawn his tongue and she had fallen to the floor than she felt the bold beast actually step up onto her. The points of his claws stuck into her round butt, thankfully not breaking the skin, but making her groan as his weight was pressed down on her. “Uugh... The fuck you doing, boy? Just... give me a minute. Oof!” A disgruntled huff was all she got in answer as the skag walked up along her back, pressing her into the cold floor. Before she knew it he had one paw stepping on the back of her head, keeping her pinned regardless if she had the strength to fight back or not. “Damnit... Ah, d-don't be so rough...”

The skag lowered his head and let out a soft bark in her ear, snapping his jaws together before giving her cheek a few licks. It tickled, but at the moment she was more focused on his weight bearing down on top of her. For a moment she wondered if he was just being annoyingly playful, but then she felt the tip of his hot cock pressing against her ass and she knew that he meant business. “Aaah... Oh c-come on. Can't you just wait a little bit? My head is still spinning... I'm... I'm not ready yet.” Clearly though the skag didn't care, as he dipped his hips down and pressed his cock down between her cheeks and right up against her puckered asshole. For a moment the sensation sent a shiver of fear running up her spine, thinking that he might actually try to just press his way into her tight rear with that massive cock, but thankfully he only nudged against it and left her covered in a layer of warm pre-cum. As frightening as it was though, the thought of being taken so mercilessly by a wild sex crazed beast certainly sent her stomach fluttering.

“Wait... just hold on a minute...” she gasped as she felt him press up against her again. Clearly he was a skag of little patience and was tired of watching her have all the fun alone. Quickly getting up onto her knees, Moze raised her hips and spread her legs to give Mr. Chew a more suitable target for him to thrust his cock into. “There. Better, right?” she laughed, hoping that the skag would agree. She didn't have to wait long for her answer as her entire body was jolted by the force of him quickly humping against her wet pussy. “Ah! Oh f-fuck! Aagh... t-too rough!” she grimaced as he jabbed his cock against her. It almost seemed that he would have found the sensation painful, thrusting against her only to have the tip of his cock slam against her leg or against his ass, but no matter how many times he missed the skag kept on trying again.

Seeing no other option, Moze reached back behind her as quickly as she could, fumbling blindly to grab hold of his dick and get him under control. As her fingertips brushed against his engorged phallus, she grabbed hold of his hot shaft and squeezed him tight. He may still have her down on the ground with her head pinned beneath his paw, but she literally had him by the dick and gave it a sharp tug. “Got ya!” she cackled, listening to the skag yelp above her. “Yeah? See how you like it being pushed around.”

Clearly displeased with her hand squeezing around the tip of his cock like a vice, the skag barked and began to shake his hind quarters to get free. Moze held on tighter than ever though, determined to keep him under control for what was coming next. No doubt if she gave the skag free reign she would end up regretting it later. “Quite your bitching! Aah, we're going to do this nice and gentle, understand? O-or as gently as we can,” she muttered as she tugged down on his cock and brought him closer to her presented cunt.

The heat radiating off of him was so intense, her hand was already tingling just from grabbing him, but now she could feel it against her wet and puffy lips as well. It made her sigh with need, her quivering folds still dripping wet from the deep tongue fucking he had given her just moments ago. As good as he had felt wiggling inside of her, now she was ready for an all together harder and thicker experience to stretch her open and fuck her dumb. Rubbing his slick cum covered tip along her slit, she let out a gasp as her voice quivered with amazement. “Aaha! Oh wow... Fuck you're a big boy... O-ok, just... slow. Go slow... slow...” she panted, gently guiding him to her entrance and ever so slightly letting her grip on him loosen up so he could begin to slide inside.

Perhaps something about her voice or the slight tremble of fear in it seemed to have the desired calming effect on him, because the skag did in fact seem to relax and lower his hips at a leisurely pace. That hardly seemed to do anything though to keep the intense feeling of his girth pressing into her from making Moze's cry out in surprised pleasure as he stretched her open. “Ooooh! Oooh fuck! H-holy fuck... Aaaugh you're s-so fucking big!” she cried, screwing her eyes shut tight as she felt him push the crown of his cock down into her. Even as she willed herself to relax and just let him in, it did nothing to ease the intense pressure she felt from her crotch and into her belly as he firmly worked in one thick inch of his pointed cock at a time.

All of this insane pleasure, and it was only just the tip!

“Huuuah! Oh fuck... y-you're gonna split me apart!” she cried out as her body quaked underneath him. They had only just begun and already she was starting to lose control. As he pushed himself into her, she could feel from the grip she had around him that the thickest part of her cock was now sliding between her fingers. She couldn't even get them all the way around his girth as she felt the hot, web veined shaft slide deeper between her legs. “Shit... Uuugh... W-wait... please... give me a f-fucking moment...” she pleaded as she began to feel her pussy stretch around him tighter than ever. Deep within her she could already feel him filling her up so completely, stretching her more than any man had ever done in her life. The feeling was so mind numbingly good that rather than continuing to plead with the skag she simply just let her mouth hang open and wail like a whore as he pressed into her.

Her hand had no more strength in it to grip him as the fattest part of his cock began to enter her. Feeling it only made her eyes roll back into her head, her entire body going limp just before she started to shake and clench up around his girth. A trembling moan fell from her lips as she came for a third time just as the skag was entering her. Somewhere in her cum rattled mind of hers she wondered just how much room there was left in her pussy for him to fill, but regardless it seemed that the skag was bound and determined to push into her until his hips were resting against her raised ass. At least there was the tell tale bulge near the base of the skag's cock that kept him from fully pressing his cock inside of her, for now just resting it against the outer lips of her sex as he stood on top of her.

His hind feet kicked and spread a bit further apart as he braced his paws on either side of her legs, finding the stance just a bit awkward with her ass raised so high beneath him. At least he had what he'd wanted since first smelling her arousal back during the meeting. The way she clenched around him was most pleasing, urging him on to buck his hips against her and drawing out a shocked yelp from her lips. He did it again, much to the same effect, her hand shooting up to grab his leg just above the paw on her head and squeezing him tightly. He did not know if she was fighting him or not, but it did not matter. She belonged to him now, and now that he had mounted her it was time to breed the small woman like the bitch she was. Letting out a happy bark, the skag set about fucking the horny woman to his heart's content, thrusting deep into her and feeling that tight quivering pussy squeeze around his cock as she came again.

Moze was not used to cumming so often, or being kept at that brink constantly as she was filled, or stretched open so tightly as she was fucked. All of it was driving her mad to the point where she was rocking her ass back onto the skag's cock without even realizing it. By the time she did the small vault hunter was already a drooling, trembling mess of a woman to stop. There was only one thing on her mind now, one desire that summed up her entire being. “M-more!” she groaned, her face squished between the hard floor and the skag's paw on top of her. “More! Fuck me more!” she cried like a weak slut, “Fuck you feel s-so good! F-fuck me Mr. Chew! Aaaugh~... I love your dick!”

If only the ladies from the bridge could see her now. Surely they'd keep their opinions to themselves once they saw just how good a skag's cock feels deep in your pussy. Fuck them though, it wasn't her fault they were missing out. Right now Mr. Chew was all hers! “Oh fuck... oh fuuuuuuck... I'm going to fucking cum again! Cum all over your fat cock!” Moze wailed as her entire body shook from the pounding the skag was giving her.

Moments later she let out a shriek loud enough to startle the skag into releasing her head from the floor. He barked in agitation, wondering why she had to be so loud all the time as he mounted her. It would only be a little bit longer and he would finish inside of her, she only had to last until then.

Even with the skag's paw no longer pinning her down Moze didn't bother to try to push herself up from the floor. In that moment she didn't even posses the strength to do so, simply laying face down and ass up as the skag continued to dick her down. Everything around her, the room and even the ship beyond, had receded into the dark corners of her mind, leaving only the unending pleasure that was a fat skag dick turning her out like a complete slut. Through it all she was so incredibly happy, unable to even think of asking for a break now that he had completely laid claim to her body and soul.

“Oooh... ooh... AaauaAAhaha~ Y-yessss... Right there, right fucking there! Yeeess please!” Moze groaned, her pussy gushing around her partner non stop.

A jolt of clarity shot through her lust hazed mind as something firm, round and big pressed up against between her legs, as if trying to gain entry into her already very full pussy. “H-huuuh?” Unable to give voice to her actual thought, she lay there in quivering anticipation as she felt the large hot orb press against her again and again and again as she was fucked.

It was his knot. It had to be, already starting to inflate to complete the mating process and spill his seed inside of her. Feeling it press against her wet outer lips it felt so large already, but from the way he was moving she could tell that he was trying to get it inside of her. There was no way, no way in hell that it was going to fit. He'd break her, rip her tiny body in two, ruin her forever, but still she couldn't find the strength within herself to try and stop him from doing as he liked. She was just too exhausted and well fucked to fight.

“W-w-wait...” she gasped, her voice small and weak. Her eyes were barely open from how spent she was, her body jerking limply along the floor with each hard thrust from the skag on top of her. He slammed down into her again and she whimpered as she felt the curved surface of his swollen knot almost part her clenching entrance and slide in. “Nnnngh... wait...” she said a bit louder, her fingers clawing against the floor as she tried to will herself to do something before it was too late. The skag gave out a few short barks as it suddenly picked up the pace of its thrusting, jostling her about and nearly making her cum again right then. Gritting her teeth she took a deep breath, trying to push herself up onto her hands and crawl away from him. “N-no... its too big... b-bad boy...” she stuttered, but there was no edge to her voice as he pressed the knot against her again. Her belly did flips as she almost felt him force his way inside again, the extreme tightness making her mind go completely blank and take all the fight out of her. “Please... oh fuck...”

Mr. Chew lifted his head and howled, determined to put an end to this and have his release. Planting both of his front paws on her back, he held her down and pressed his hips down with all of his strength. There was resistance at first, but soon he felt her body begin to open up for him, accepting him fully so that he might tie with her and seal his cum inside of her to breed. Feeling himself slip inside, there was a loud sucking sound, a pop, then unbelievable tightness squeezing all around him. It was just too good to resist, and after a few more quick jerks of his hips, he felt the pleasurable tightness between his legs as he released his seed inside of her.

Moze thought she would scream as she felt the knot slide into her, stretching her open more than she had been in her entire life, but that actually wasn't the noise that she made. It was a gasp, a sharp sucking in of air as she felt that blinding mix of pleasure and pain shooting through her like a lightning bolt. Surprisingly there was only the feeling of resistance for a brief agonizing moment, but then the entire knot just seemed to slip into her, as if her body had all together given up fighting and just accepted its fate. Now that the knot was fully inside of her it was like she had reached a new plane of radiant pleasure, making her body feel numb and electrified at the same time. She couldn't breathe, she couldn't yell, she couldn't speak. There was nothing to her but the fullness she felt between her legs, and the hot stream of cum pouring into her womb.

It was a long breathless moment before her broken mind finally realized that he was filling her up. Hot cum was pumping from the skag's cock and deep within her quicker than she could imagine. Her pussy trembled around him, dripping her wet arousal down her open legs as his entire length filled her. At any moment she expected to hear the lewd splatter of cum splashing onto the floor as it gushed around him, but it never came.

More and more of his hot ropes of seed splashed into her, all of it trapped inside by his inflated cock as nature intended, not a single drop of it spilling free as it all pooled inside of her. She was starting to feel full, the pressure building as more and more cum filled her womb. A strange and startling sensation, Moze could do nothing but whimper as she lay there and accepted every pump of cum he had to give.

“Aaagh... guh... g-god...”

Face down on the floor, her ass kept in the air by the stiffness of the skag's cock alone, Moze lost herself in the debauchery of giving herself to an animal. Tears welled in the corners of her eyes, pooling until finally dripping down her cheeks. Far away she could hear the sound of Mr. Chew barking as he jerked and shuddered on top of her. She was moving along with him, but her body was so numb she could barely feel it. There was nothing except for the heat of him between her legs. It was clear now just what he had done to her, just how far under her skin he had gotten.

She was a skag's bitch, and she was loving every fucking second of it.

Fl4k had been about to knock on the door of Moze's room when the sound of barking and squealing came from within. Perhaps it was best not to interrupt right at this moment. Things were beginning to sound pretty intense inside. Taking a seat on the nearby sofa it seemed the the best option would just be to wait.

It was only about an hour or so for the knot to deflate. There was no rush.

“Are you alright, Moze?” Fl4k asked, standing in the doorway to the dark room

Mr. Chew was over by the bed, sat on his ass with his hind legs spread and vigorously cleaning himself between them. Moze however was laid out on the floor, arms and legs spread as she lay on her back with her eyes closed. She was breathing softly, so Fl4k supposed that was a good sign to start.

“Moze?” Fl4k asked again, stepping into the room.

“Yeah... I'm fine,” Moze grunted from the floor, not bothering to move or give any other indication to the truth of her statement. Between her spread legs cum dripped from her wet and puffy sex, her skin mostly still covered in the white sticky substance. It seemed that nearly all the cum that the skag had pumped into her had quickly flowed out again once the knot had deflated and released it's hold on her. Moving closer Fl4k could tell that it was still warm.

Fl4k tried to get a better look at her, but her dark brown hair was a mess over her face, hiding her eyes from him. “You don't seem fine. Is your face red? I can't see.”

Moze groaned as she shifted on the floor, the action seeming to take a great effort on her part. Slowly she pushed herself up, curling her legs up to her bare breasts as she looked upward and pushed her hair away from her face. “Yeah, its red. Isn't it always red? I undoubtedly have the face of a dirty skag fucker and just can't seem to hide it.”

Standing above her, Fl4k's green eye whirled for a moment, “Uuuh... ok then. If all is well I will just take Mr. Chew and go. I hope you enjoyed yourself, but next time please don't leave me out. I would very much like to record more data during each coupling. Come boy, let us go.” The skag looked up at his master, huffing as he got up onto he legs and approached, but he only walked as far as Moze. Slipping his tongue around his jaws, the skag stopped next to the woman and plopped his butt down on the floor next to her. Whining softly, he lifted one paw and gently swiped it against her leg.

Moze looked at the beast and sighed, running a hand through her hair. “Do you really need anymore data?” she asked, glancing back up at Fl4k, “I think you've proven your point by now.

“What point would that be?”

“That I'm just an animal,” Moze answered, almost feared to admit it.

Fl4k looked at her for a moment without speaking, then shrugged. “Biologically speaking all humans are-”

“You know what I mean Fl4k,” Moze hissed, cutting Fl4k off. Her lip had begun to tremble, her already red and puffy eyes starting to become wet as she blinked. “I'm an animal! A pervert! Fucked in the head like some kind of inbred bandit psycho. I... I knew it was wrong, but I still wanted it anyway,” she rested her head in her hand and gazed off into nothing. “I gave in without a fight, just acting on base instinct and desire,” taking a deep breath she let it out slowly, her eyes widening in sheer disbelief at her own actions. “Oooh, I was a horny bitch. Just another stupid animal wanting to get fucked.”

“I know,” Fl4k answered quickly, “I'm rarely wrong about any observation.”

Moze looked up and frowned, “Gee, thanks. Like really, thank you for that. I feel much better,” she said dryly.

Fl4k shrugged again. “I don't see why not. You enjoyed yourself, didn't you? What exactly is the problem?”

“I'm fucking your skag, Fl4k! It... it's wrong! I'm wrong. I mean look at me! Covered in sweat with my cooch looking like it got white washed by a fire hose! Isn't any of that concerning to you?”

Fl4k stood motionless as ever above her, “No. Whatever it is that makes you happy is of absolutely no consequence of me, so long as we can continue the hunt together as a team. Loathe as I am to admit it, this journey would be much more difficult without you,” a brief pause, “and the boy needs you too. He's never been so well behaved since we've met you.”

Mr. Chew gave a happy bark, looking at Moze and nuzzling up against her. The small woman tried to make a disgusted sound and lean away, but she only made it so far before she was rocking back towards the skag and leaning against him. Tilting her head she let it rest against his, then even went so far as to slip an arm around the animal and hug him close.

“How am I going to face the others? They'll think I'm a freak,” she asked softly.

“In case you haven't noticed yet Moze, everyone on this ship is a bit of a freak. Except for me of course. I am the optimum killing machine.”

“You're dressed like a hobo, Fl4k,” Moze answered.

“Not important. What is though is getting you back up on your feet.” Fl4k said, leaning down and offering one metal hand out to the smaller vault hunter.

Moze looked at the offered hand for a moment, then sighed. Giving the skag a small smile, she gave the beast an affectionate pat on the head, then reached up and grabbed onto Fl4k's hand. Her partner held her firmly and hauled her up to her feet, rather easily considering how light and small she was. As soon as she felt herself try to stand she felt her knees wobble and nearly give out underneath her. She quickly grabbed onto Fl4k's jacket to steady herself, but even then her whole body was still a bit shaky after being so vigorously fucked by the horny skag. “Uuh, s-sorry... My legs are just a bit shaky.”

“Its no problem,” Fl4k said, “I've got you.”

Moze took another moment to lean against her partner for support. “Thank you, Fl4k. I mean it.” Fl4k shifted the grip he had on her to her thin arms, causing her to gasp as he held her tightly.

“As I have said, I have little care for human sensibilities or taboos. However...” began the tall robot hunter, “...if I was to console someone, a friend, in a moment of moral crisis, then I would urge them to choose a path of happiness.” Moze looked up wide eyed, lips parted ever so slightly as she listened to Fl4k continue, “We only have one life to live before Death comes for us. Even I know that my hunt will not always last forever. Do what is best for you, Moze. Try not to worry about what others will think of you. We kill half the people we meet anyway, so I hardly see how it matters.”

Moze couldn't help but let out a small laugh at that last bit. “That's actually a good point. Thanks. You know, for a blood thirsty killer you can really give one hell of a pep talk.”

Fl4k's eye squinted, looking rather happy and proud. “Just one of the many abilities I come equipped with.”

“Don't get full of yourself. You could still learn to take a compliment better,” Moze glowered. Taking a deep breath, she let out a sigh and stood up a bit straighter, letting loose of Fl4k's big puffy jacket. “I think I'm feeling better now. Probably can stand up on my own two fee-EEEET! Aah~!” Her entire body went rigid as she grabbed onto Fl4k again to keep herself from falling. Her knees still buckled beneath her, causing her to practically sit down on the head of Mr. Chew who had so stealthily pressed his face between her legs from behind and taken a curious lick of the cum still coating her vulva. “Aaagh! F-fuck... Can't you stay calm for five minutes?” Moze hissed down at the intrusive skag.

Mr. Chew gave a low growl in his throat, but otherwise didn't bother to move despite Moze's small feet kicking back at him. She had neglected to clean herself up after their mating, so he felt it could only be a kindness to do it for her. Sliding his long tongue over her wet thighs and between her legs, he quickly lapped up the seed that had spilled out of her. It wasn't long though until he began to taste her arousal dripping from her folds once again, licking quickly as she began to mewl and shake her rear against his head. He found the sensation actually quite pleasant, the limp cock between his hind legs beginning to stiffen and rise into the air.

“Oooh... A-again? Seriously?” Moze whined, “I don't know if I can even cum a-anymore. I'm spent...”

Fl4k looked down over Moze's shoulder at the naughty skag. “I suppose that if you need a break I could always help him out. It's bee awhile but I'm sure he won't mind.”

“N-no!” Moze said quickly, her voice shaking as she rested her head against Fl4k's torso, “He doesn't like that as much, r-remember?” Looking up at that green eye, a mischievous smile spread across her lips as she softly panted and worked her ass back against the skag's face. “I can help him out. I'm happy to, really...”

“Indeed,” answered Fl4k.

Moze felt herself gently brought down to the floor in Fl4k's hands, first to her knees and then on her hands as well. She felt those metal hands release her, letting her rest softly on the ground as the skag continued to lick her from behind. “Aaah... oh, t-thank you...” she muttered breathlessly, her head already feeling light after everything that had happened so far.

“Do you mind if I stay this time? I would like to record more data for Tannis, if that is acceptable.”

Moze's eyes were already rolling back in her head as she felt that nimble tongue sliding against her clit. “Aaha... y-yeah sure... just send, oh fuck... send me a copy too? P-please?” she smiled, her toes curling from the warm sensation radiating between her legs.

“Deal. I'll just take a seat over here then,” Fl4k said, finding a chair and dragging it to the corner of the room. Taking a seat, the green eye whirled and focused in on the sight of Mr. Chew lifting his head and stepping up behind Moze, his hard cock twitching as it slid up against her.

“Oh yes... fuck me baby, I'm so ready...” Moze groaned, her arms spread out in front of her as she arched her back and lifted her ass up for the skag to claim, her legs spread to make it easier for him.

Fl4k watched it all, recorded it all, as that thick pink shaft soon began to slip inside of the tiny woman's body, causing her to make the most incomprehensible noises as she grinned from ear to ear. She was a dripping mess between her legs, but it was probably for the best as the thickness of the skag's cock pressed slowly inside of her.

Before long the skag was busy humping up against Moze's ass, ramming his cock into her to the wet sound of flesh slapping against flesh. Moze hadn't said a clear word in minutes, either just babbling or moaning loudly as she lay there and let the skag have his way with her body. Her body temperature had elevated quite a bit since they had begun, causing a light sheen of sweat to cover her thin body from head to toe.

Fl4k was happy to just sit and watch, learning just how it was that a human and a skag could find enjoyment out of each other's bodies. Moze certainly showed the proper form for presenting herself to the skag, clearly a master at the skag style form. Dr. Tannis would certainly be pleased to see how far Moze had come at strengthening inter-species relations. No doubt she would get hours of enjoyment cataloging and analyzing this one session along.

The appeal of sex was still lost on the robotic vault hunter, but as long as Moze was happy then Fl4k was happy as well. Sex was a wet and messy affair, but a necessary one for organic reproduction. The fact though that Moze was unable to carry the skag's young made their union a bit of an oddity, most likely resulting in the shame that Moze had felt earlier, but the pleasure that came from the skag fucking her hard and deep seemed to be no less diminished by their inability to breed properly. As he understood it, humans often enjoyed sex simply for the pleasure of it rather than just to reproduce, so obviously that was why Moze could not resist the skag's interest in her. Hopefully Mr. Chew would be alright with the lack of puppies in the end after filling her with so much of her seed.

Moze let out another unintelligent moan as the skag barked and hooked his front paws over her hips to pull her tightly against him, causing the woman to yelp and let out moan like a mad woman. Fl4k could see the knot between the skag's legs starting to inflate, so it was only a matter of time now before he tied with her in an attempt to make her pregnant. Moze laughed happily as she felt the fist size knot press against her, working her hips back against him to work it inside of her pussy. Even at the height of her intense pleasure, the instinct to breed still won out in the end.

Mr. Chew barked, and Moze let out a high pitch gasp followed by a deep, sultry groan as the skag tied with her and began to cum. The muscles around his crotch flexed and twitched as his hanging balls pumped her full of his load, keeping her tightly secured to his ejaculating cock with that inflated knot inside of her. Moze wouldn't stop moaning, or couldn't stop, as her eyes rolled up in her head and her entire body shook from the powerful orgasm radiating from her trembling pussy.

Fl4k watched in silence, not wanting to interrupt the special moment between the two. Surely such a coupling would undoubtedly result in a belly full of puppies if their biology had been more compatible with each other. Perhaps once he handed over this data to Dr. Tannis she might have a few thoughts on how to make Moze's body more acceptable to the skag's fertile cum. She seemed like the type of woman more than happy to manipulate and alter human genes in the name of science.

Moze let out a shaking yelp, her womb undoubtedly filling up with warm cum from the skag's cock. Perhaps after they were done and Moze regained the ability to speak properly she would tell him just how it feels. Any extra information would be helpful for the recording session. For now though, it would be best to just let her be and enjoy her union with the energetic Mr. Chew.

As it was, the small Gunner really seemed to be enjoying herself, taking the words they had shared to heart and focusing on what made her happy. That was good. Fl4k wanted her to be happy, which wasn't something often felt by the galaxy's greatest hunter.

“Huuwaah... h-hey F-F-Fl4k,” Moze whimpered, struggling to lift her head up off the floor and look over at her fellow vault hunter, “You t-think... I'm gonna be a m-mother now?” she laughed, a wet gurgling giggle from deep in her throat. Without waiting for an answer she let her head fall back to the floor with a grunt, too tired to even think of moving as the skag slowly lifted a leg and began to turn around behind her.

“I hardly see how that is possible,” Fl4k answered, leaning forward in the chair, “but I suppose anything is possible in the end. With science.”

Moze didn't bother to answer, too lost in the bliss of her own mind numbing pleasure to give a fuck about whatever it was that her best and loyal friend was talking about.
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