Wickaninnish � A Traveller�s Beginning

This Chapter is rated NC-17 for sex.

Bad Vargr, No Biscuit

“Ow! What was that for?” Kit said rubbing his head.
“What do you mean, what was that for? You were sleeping in my bed!” Tallia yelled at him as she pulled on a robe.
“I’m sorry,” Kit said ears drooping. “I was up all night gathering my things and sneaking them aboard past security. I just thought I’d get a little sleep before you arrived. I must have overslept. You’re not going to me over to the Peacekeepers are you?”
“A little late for that. We’re in jump.”
“Ohh, I did over sleep.” Kit said getting up. He started to reach for his pants when Tallia pulled a sidearm from her nightstand.

“Ah, what’s that for?” Kit asked frozen in mid reach for his pants; a position that left him looking a little ridiculous in his underwear.
“Do you know how much I worried about you when I got back to the room and you were gone? When Takodah said this morning that you had still not been caught I was afraid you had gone off and committed suicide or something. But NO, you have the unmitigated gall to stow away on my ship!”
“But I had to its my…”
“I know. Your destiny! Well you want to know about destiny? Do you know what interstellar law says about stowaways?”
Kit’s ears and tail drooped further at her tone and he shook his head silently.
“It says your ass is mine to do with as I please. Now move it.” Tallia gestured with the gun towards the cabin door.
“What about my clothes?”
“MOVE!”

Kit preceded her out the cabin door into the common area. She directed him to the cabin opposite. He opened the door and looked in.
“There are no sheets on the beds.” He observed.
“Sheets! You are this close to going out the airlock in your skivvies and you are worried about sheets. Get in!”

Kit stepped into the cabin. Tallia shut the door and keyed in the access code, locking the door from the outside. She looked at the door for a moment then sighed and shaking her head went back to her cabin. Putting the gun away, she went over to her discarded uniform and pulled out the data chip Takodah had given her. Slipping it into her comp terminal a holographic image of Takodah appeared.

“Scout Dranow, if you have not already discovered it, I strongly suspect that you will find that Wickaninnish has stowed away on your ship. If this is the case, I ask that you forgive him. It is hard for someone not from our culture to understand the importance a Spirit Quest is to one of us. Given the events that have transpired, stowing away would be the only way he could follow it. I have talked with the Grand Shamaness and several of the Council members before recording this message. It is our conclusions that if he is aboard your vessel it is in the best interests of everyone that you do not return him to Istaqa. We have enough Council members willing to decree that Wickaninnish’s punishment for the charges against him will be exile from Istaqa for a period of no less than two years. Just please let me know on the next courier coming this way if he is with you. I apologize for the inconvenience this may have caused and be assured there will be no diplomatic repercussions over it. Good Journey to you.”

“Well, for punishment they give you exactly what you want. Lucky zelt.” Tallia said thinking aloud while looking at the cabin door. “But I’m not telling you this tonight. You can just sweat, wondering what I’m going to do with you, while I go back to bed.”

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Tallia woke a few minutes ahead of the chime. The ship’s computer letting her sleep a little later as it gradually adjusted the ship’s day to the projected destination time. She got up and dressed. She opened the cabin and was struck by the most enticing smell.

She went back to the dining area to find Kit putting the finishing touches on breakfast.
“What are you doing?” She asked.
“Earning my keep,” Kits said tail wagging happily.
“Do you always cook in your underwear?”
“Yes,” he said with a grin. “Actually after the bit with the gun I wasn’t about to stick my nose in your den after my clothes.”
“Good point,” she said sitting down and sampling the eggs. “Hmm, this is good.”
“Thank you,” he grinned, sitting down and digging into his plate.

“Speaking of last night,” she said between forkfuls. “How did you get out your cabin?”
“The same way I got on the ship, I borrowed your lock codes from your portable comp.”
They finished eating and Tallia took out the data chip and played Takodah’s message for Kit. The Coyote sat confused for a moment.
“Exiled?”
“Yes, which solves half your problem,” Tallia said.
“Half?”
“Yes, you don’t have to go back to Istaqa but you still need my endorsement to apply to the Scouts and I’m not sure I should give it to you considering I’m holding you prisoner for stowing away on my ship.”
Kit’s ears drooped and a hang dog look came over him.

Tallia laughed, “All right, if you work as good as you cook; I think you can work off your passage. Do a good job and I’ll think about it, alright?
“Alright,” Kit said as his ears perked up and tail wagged. Then after a moment he looked concerned.
“Ah, can I get my clothes now?” He asked.
“No. Rule number one, my cabin is off limits. I’ll bring them out to you.”

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Tallia brought Kit his clothes bag and helped him get sheets and basic toiletries out of storage for his cabin. Then she put him to work helping her sort her samples and cargo items picked on Istaqa. His native knowledge proved helpful in sorting through the items. He asked her why she had collected samples of vision root and yiff leaf.

“The Vargr studies and biology departments at the Imperial University will be interested in them. Just like they will be interested in this,” she said holding up one of several bottles of pheromone based perfume.
“Yiff! Don’t open that in here. I’m in enough trouble because of that stuff.”
Tallia laughed, “I would have liked to get a hold of the herbal agent that your assailant, if that is the right word, was using to augment her heat cycle but Takodah was not very forthcoming on that issue.”

After spending the day getting everything sorted, Kit made dinner and Tallia started into her reports and paperwork. She popped her head back later to find Kit had gone to his cabin to shower but had laid out baking he had done. There was delicious smelling pie that was still cooling and a basket full of small round cakes like large cookies. She decided to wait on the still hot pie and grabbed up a cake to take back to her cabin.

She settled down to working on her reports again and ate the cake. It was a pleasant type of shortbread cake with an unusual flavor mixed in she couldn’t place. After about 30 minutes, Kit called her to come get some pie. As she got up to go she checked the thermostat readings on the terminal, the ship seemed unusually hot, but the readings were normal.

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“This is good!” Tallia said betweens bites of pie.
“Thank you.”
“What are those?” She asked indicating the basket of cakes. “I tried one earlier but I couldn’t place the flavor.”
“Those are meditation biscuits. They are an alternative to the pipe for taking yiff leaf and vision root. The effect builds slower and lasts longer than the pipe and many people don’t like to smoke regularly.”
“There isn’t vision root in there?” Tallia said worried of sharing her cabin with merflies tonight.
“Oh no. Vision root is only used for specific uses like vision quests or the peace pipe to connect one to the Spirit World. These are made with yiff leaf.”
“Are they ok for humans? Do I need to get the medikit?”
“Humans don’t use yiff leaf, but as far as I know there is nothing we eat that is harmful to humans. I simply assumed they don’t use it because it doesn’t affect them.”

Tallia suspected there was some effect given the flushed feeling she was having but nothing unpleasant so far. She made a mental note to run a medscan on herself later just to be sure and to get information for her notes.

“You can help out on my reports, if you tell me about this. Why do you use yiff leaf?”
“Well,” Kit said, idly picking at his pie. “It helps you to relax and relieve stress. It also improves your mood.”
“The word yiff refers to sex, doesn’t it? Does it act as a sexual stimulant?”
“Well yes,” Kit said with a laugh. “If you are already ‘stimulated’ it will greatly enhance your libido and pleasure. It normally used by Istaqa couples during sex for that purpose.”

“But it was involved in your ‘incident’, so it can act as an aphrodisiac?”
“I guess so. But not by itself, normally people don’t drink alcohol when taking yiff leaf. Now I know why, it seemed to enhance the ‘yiff’ effect quite a bit. That, when added to her scent….”

Kit fidgeted a little. Tallia found herself fascinated with Kit’s shirt. The ship suit top fit just tight enough to show off the muscle definition in his chest. She shook her head to clear it of the bizarre direction Kit’s recounting of his sexual encounter was taking her thoughts.
“I think maybe we had better change the subject,” Kit said.
Tallia wondered if he was picking up on her thoughts.
“I had some of the meditation biscuits already and bring up those memories is stirring things up I can’t do anything about.” He said with a grin.
‘So it’s not me, he just doesn’t want to have to jack off in his cabin tonight,’ Tallia thought, and was disturbed even more when she suddenly found the image of him doing so suddenly interesting.
“I think you’re right,” she said laughing. “I need to get to bed anyway.”

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Kit cleaned up the eating area and took his basket of meditation biscuits back to his cabin. He tried to meditate and clear his head but found he was too restless.
‘Damn it,’ he thought. ‘Why did that subject have to come up?’ Yiff leaf is good for relaxing and meditating but if you got aroused the latter became impossible. He considered relieving himself but he wasn’t that far gone and it would probably only make it worse so he decided to just go to bed. He stripped down to his boxers, turned off the lights and went to bed.

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Tallia had run the scanner but its readings showed nothing major wrong. The readings did indicate arousal which was supposed to happen with yiff leaf. Only this seemed far greater than what Kit seemed to suggest.

The heat growing in her body soon had her stripping off her clothes and lying naked atop the bed sheets. She started touching herself without even realizing she was doing it. Her hand found its way into her depths to discover them damp. She was soon fingering herself faster and faster but not finding relief.

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The overhead hatch to cargo bay opened and Tallia dropped down the ladder. Walking over to a storage bin, she took out a bottle of the coyote pheromone perfume and looked at it.
‘I can’t believe I’m considering this,’ she thought.

The hunger in her body had just kept growing. She had to have something in her and the vibrator she kept in the bedside table had failed to bring the satisfaction she so desperately needed. Her thoughts had slowly turned, almost inevitably, to Kit. The more she tried to think of something else, the more he became the center of her thoughts. She remembered the night she cleaned him up. The muscles underneath that soft fur, the tip of his cock sticking out of its sheath as he reacted to the scent of this perfume. A reaction she half hoped, half feared would happen again. She could almost feel his presence through the bulkhead above. Warm, hard body with the one thing she needed to find relief.
‘This is stupid,’ her mind tried to rationalize as she applied the perfume to herself. ‘We are not going to do anything. The perfume is just to see if he’ll react to it on a human. I’ll just wake him up and he’ll help me find a way to relieve this condition. That’s all.’

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The cabin door slid open in response to her master override and silently slid closed again. She raised the cabin lights just enough to let her see clearly. Kit was curled up on the bed in a semi fetal position with his back to her. She sat on the side of the bed and put her hand on his shoulder intending to try and wake him. The moment her hand touched the warm fur she stopped as the hunger within her seemed to flare with this contact with a male.

She started stroking the fur under her hand, enjoying the feel. It felt silky after he had washed it that afternoon. She wanted to look at him again and pulled the bed sheet back, uncovering his body. He wasn’t wearing any clothing. She started stroking the fur down his side. She didn’t even notice her other hand moving until she felt her fingers entering into the wet depths between her legs.

Kit’s nose twitched as he picked up the smell of the perfume and he let out a soft moan. Without waking, he rolled over unto his back. The design of the Vargr hips caused his legs to spread wide, boldly displaying his stomach and groin to her. She started stroking the fur on his chest and stomach, noting that it was finer and silker than the fur on his back. He moaned again and she saw the red tip of his cock poke out from the sheath. As if drawn by a magnet, she leaned closer and with one hand started alternately stroking the sheath itself and the fur covered balls beneath it.

The response was immediate, his hips started moving slightly and the cock extended more. She stared fixated at it. It was comparable in size with a human cock.
‘I could handle that easily,’ she thought.

Tallia was no naïve maiden, the scout service involved long lonely missions and she had engaged in her share of one night stands in space ports across the galaxy. She had never had sex with a Vargr, or any alien for that matter, but she had heard of other scouts who had male and female. She did know how to please a man though and since both Vargr and Vilani descended from Terran mammals the process wasn’t that different.

The fire within her blazed higher, she had to have him! Her hand stroked his sheath, drawing his hardness all the way out as she straddled his waist and guided him into her waiting depths.

Kit was deep in a dream, driving his throbbing manhood into Black Mitten as she squirmed and cried beneath him. He gasped out loud as a sudden surge of pleasure jerked him awake. He felt a moist warmness enveloping him and he looked up to see Tallia, riding his cock?! His shock was quickly overcome by the sensations traveling up his body. Uncertain what else to do, he laid his head back down and groaned in pleasure.

“Tallia, what…” He started to ask but she silenced him by simply wrapping her hand around his muzzle. The hand was the one she had been pleasuring herself with and the smell of her passion combined with the perfume was overpowering to Kit. His mind didn’t know what to make of it but his body was having no problems.

She started rocking back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of her fevered body, enjoying her control of the coyote, as she sought the relief she needed. Kit had other ideas. She may have surprised him in his sleep but he was awake now. A portion of his mind was telling him to stop her, something was wrong, but his body said it was far too late for thinking now. Vargr male pride and instinct however was not going to allow him to be the bottom. Tallia let out a brief yelp of surprise as he reached up, lifted her off him and with a growl, rolled her onto her back.

Quickly spreading her legs with his, he immediately drove his hardness back into her depths. She wrapped her legs around him as he set a rapid rhythm.
“Yes! YES!” She cried as, at last, she approached the satisfaction she needed.
“Fuck me! Damn you, Fuck me!”
He growled his irritation at her demands; he was the alpha here and proceeded to show her by giving her exactly what she wanted. He drove into her hard and fast, extremely satisfied when her cries changed from demands to satisfied whimpers in response.

He felt his knot forming as he drew close to his climax. He grabbed her hips and pushed himself deep, popping the knot into her. Tallia’s eyes widened as she felt it enter her depths.
“Wha…what is that?” She managed to groan.
“My knot,” Kit moaned as his motions became increasingly frantic.
His knot now restricting his movements, he fucked her in short deep thrusts desperately needed her climax to trigger his. The deep thrusts combined with the intense feelings of the knot against her sensitive inner walls soon drove her over the edge. Orgasmic pleasure crashed over her setting her thrashing under Kit. Her powerful muscles throbbed and gripped his cock, squeezing the knot and forming the tie that triggered his own release. Kit’s growl of pleasure filled the cabin as his hot spunk filled her inner depths.

After a moment he lowered himself over her and they rolled onto their sides still facing each other. She could feel his hardness still throbbing inside her and was surprised, and a little worried, that it seemed to be swelled to the point that she couldn’t pull free of him.
“We’re going to be stuck like this for awhile,” he said stroking her backside and licking at her cheek. “Don’t humans ‘tie’ when they mate?”
“No,” she said shifting a little and stroking his fur. “How long does it last?”
“A half hour to an hour, maybe longer if you keep moving like that,” he said with a slight groan of pleasure.
They lay there stroking and kissing each other until they fell asleep, still tied.