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The Loser

Copyright© 2015 by Capt. Zapp

Chapter 34

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 34 - Sometimes when everything seems to have gone wrong, something good happens. Or at least something unexpected. Loosely inspired by cmsix and others. Codes may refer to off-screen action or later chapters. There is no sex until well into the story.

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   Consensual   NonConsensual   Rape   Romantic   Slavery   Heterosexual   Fiction   Tear Jerker   Science Fiction   Aliens   Far Past   Time Travel   Incest   Daughter   Harem   Polygamy/Polyamory   Anal Sex   First   Oral Sex   Pregnancy   Slow   Violence  

“Andy! You shouldn’t do that! You don’t know our ways. You probably have no idea what you just asked of me!”

“I know what Bando told me it meant.” I rubbed my neck then got on my hands and knees. “He also warned me against doing it.”

She looked at me, confusion evident in her eyes. “You know and yet you make the request? Why?

I started towards her without rising. “Because it is what someone wants to happen.”

“That’s the craziest thing I’ve heard you say. Just how did you come to that conclusion? And do you have any evidence to support it?”

I had covered about half of the distance to her when I got the feeling I needed to stop, so I did. “I’ll try to explain.” I proceeded to tell her how I had met Laarusk and, after accepting his offer, I had met Kendra and the others on my old world. I told her how Kendra had suffered an accident before I was collected for my relocation. The details weren’t perfect, but she understood what I was trying to say. She commented how unusual it was when the people I had been involved with on my old world started appearing after I had arrived on the new world. I continued the story right to the point when she submitted to my accidentally initiated mating ritual. I noticed that during my recitation she had moved closer to me.

“I still don’t see how you interpret that as an indication that I am supposed to join with you.”

I sat back on my legs. “Look at it this way. Kendra was taken first yet was not delivered until two days ago and to a location a good distance from my new home. I was told the delay was due to her extensive injuries, yet one of my native mates had severe physical and mental injuries repaired in two days. Your subjects vanished just as you were starting to transport them and somehow ended up on my world. Not only that, but they encountered Kendra within hours of their arrival. Your subjects just happened to be from the same school as Kendra and Emily. One of your kids actually recognizes them, but not until I arrived at the cave. Later in the evening, Kendra and I move away from the others to talk and end up mating. I caused her pain and she cried out, resulting in Laarusk immediately moving us here to repair the damage because ‘he was responsible’. Does that sound like proper procedure? Then I somehow manage to not only accidentally initiate a mating ritual, but to complete it perfectly. What are the odd of that happening? I don’t know what the reason is that you decided to wait for a long-term joining to mate, but I am almost positive that it has something to do with Bando and at least one other,” Her sharp intake of breath told me I had guessed correctly, “yet you ended the ritual by submitting to mate with me. We are now here ready to fulfill our obligations and are unable to do so. I feel that you want me to mate with you but still do not want to be taken by someone you are not joined with. I feel the same way. Do you see now? There have been too many coincidences for it to be a random event. It is much too complicated to be the work of an individual. So the big question is, who could have set us up and why?”

As Lyra went through the possibilities, she moved closer until she was about two feet away from me. It fascinated me that, despite her feline appearance, she moved much as I would. Although her feet were paw-like, she crawled on her hands and knees. As I watched her coming towards me there was a ‘tickle’ in my mind like there was something I should remember but I couldn’t quite bring into focus. If I could just put my finger on it.

“I just don’t know, Andy. The more I think about what you said, the more sense it makes. But at the same time, it doesn’t make sense that someone would go to the trouble to put us in this position. With all that in mind, I will mate with you, but I will not hold you to your request to join with you.”

I looked into her eyes as I reached out to her. “I used your ritual before and now I use mine. Will you join with me and be one of my mates?”

“You’re serious, aren’t you?” I nodded. “Very well, I will join with you, but we must do it properly. There is a ritual ... and I do have some conditions.”

“Such as?”

“First, the ritual. You must take me to complete the joining. We can discuss the other conditions later.”

She talked me through the joining ritual, which started of much the same as the mating ritual before becoming more physical. There was scratching and biting as well as a little wrestling involved. Finally she got on her hands and knees facing away from me. “Take me now Andy. Make me yours.”

This time when I touched her she did not jump away. I took her ‘doggie-style’ - or would that be kitty style? - which was the final step of the ritual. She began vocalizing when I reached around and squeezed her breasts as I plunged into her passage. Her fur provided a very unusual stimulation as it tickled my cock and balls with each thrust. It wasn’t long before I felt the first stream shoot into her. She must have felt it splash inside. Her head tilted back and a sound I cannot describe came from her throat. At the same time, she raised her torso up vertical as to be standing on her knees. With a human woman this move would have probably caused me to slip out. Not so with Lyra. It felt as if my cock was caught in a Chinese finger trap. I couldn’t have pulled out if I wanted to. It was odd that there was not much pain involved. The ‘trap’ undulated to milk the remainder of my load from me before she finally collapsed back onto her hands.

We tried several other positions, including ‘missionary’ which she did not particularly care for, claiming it felt like I was crushing her, before finishing with her sitting on my lap in a semi-lotus position. That turned out to be her favorite since she was on top and had more control. I did manage to leave another full load of my seed in her that way.

“I hope I satisfied your first condition.” I joked as we cuddled together afterwards. “I don’t know if I have the energy left to try again if I didn’t.”

She purred and rubbed her cheek against my chest. “You more than satisfied it Andy, and me too. You may have taken care of my next condition as well.”

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