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The 69th Planet [Milky Gateau x Ouroboros] NSFW

Milky Gateau

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[A continuation of a prior RP]

Previously...

As soon as the module touched Bebe's chest, it leapt to life. The poor thing had been waiting for centuries to be called to action again, hibernating and dreaming of his masters returning. Even better, one of the long lost people had returned, the sensors built into the small machine recognising the sensation of Bebe's flesh and beginning to rapidly expand. It would be a familiar sensation to Bebe as the nanotechnology contained inside the module stretched into a slime-like state and began to envelop her.
The material it formed was skin-tight, sliding smoothly over her skin, wrapping around her shoulders as long, thick tendrils ran down Bebe's back like a cape. The rest slid across her hips, cladding her plump buttocks in the slime-like material until it stiffened into another skin to protect her. It certainly hugged Bebe's already generous curves, slipping down her thighs until it coated her feet and formed tall boots that would help if she ever deigned to touch the ground again.
The module couldn't speak, but the way it writhed and undulated against Bebe's body made it clear it was overjoyed to see her and be of use again. The tentacles immediately reached around, caressing her shoulders and her cheeks, taking the oppurtunity to inspect his new owner and touch one of the masters after so long with nothing but dreams for company.

Bebe sighed inwardly as the mucousim appeared to integrate itself to her just fine. The jelly-like substance wrapped around her without hesitation, and she could feel a faint, brief tingling as the nanites worked their magic; now she was able to control this malleable, semi-transparent material through thought alone as naturally as breathing. Or rather, that should have been the case. She was caught a little off-guard when the jellyfish-like tendrils started to caress her, while the rest of the slime suit tightened around her body in rhythmic pulses. Back in the day, her people had designed the mucousims with minor intellect...A tiny program, in order to sync the machines better to the user and adapt to every person's tendencies. However, it hadn't been enough to consider them more than...than dolls--and she had certainly never witnessed one expressing what seemed to be...affection? The mucousim was acting more like a pet than a tool!

...was that the result of being left to learn and grow on your own for some odd millennia?

She tried to will the tentacles to still, and was even more taken back to find resistance! Or rather, it had worked...at first, only for the slime to decide it wasn't done fawning over his new user just yet and go right back to prodding and squeezing her as if making sure she wasn't a dream about to poof away. "If you are not behaving..." she started, now reaching to grab the module.
 
Bebe tried to exert her will over the suit, however she would find it was more than a little wilful. It seemed time alone had really changed the once simple programming of the creature. As soon as Bebe went to grab the module, she would feel the gel around her arm tighten a little. It wasn't enough to hurt, but it was enough to pull her arm away, doing the same with the other until Bebe would feel her hands being lifted up over her head and making her arch her back a little.

She would practically be able to feel the hum of happy feelings coming from the creature, touching her mind as it played with her body. It was certainly being a little more than affectionate, rubbing across her curves and sliding across her skin. It hugged every inch of her, squeezing her breasts, rubbing against her nipples and slipping between her buttocks as Bebe would feel the crotch of her new suit beginning to rub against her sex.

Her legs would begin to bend up as well. With them being immersed in water within the sunken ruin, her body was as weightless as it usually was when she was floating about. The suit began to spread her legs, lifted her knees and opening her up to more of its skin-tight touches, clearly testing to see how flexible Bebe could be as it aimed to practically fold her in two and get her ankles up near her head.
 
Her fingers could just barely brush the module, before her arm was stopped by the suit. Then, despite her will, she could only watch on as her arms were forced over her head--Which definitely was not supposed to be possible! These little slimes weren't supposed to have their own wills! Though there had been a holovid or two she'd seen...Maybe she ought to have thought twice before trying use a millennia-old tech. Though thankfully, the mucousim seemed the exact opposite of 'violent'. Feeling how it held and massaged her body, Bebe had to let out a bark of laughter. Incredulous...! "And where exactly were you learning this behavior from?" she asked no one.

She tried to squirm, to no avail, testing to see how rigidly the slime had trapped her. And, well...it had her pretty stuck in place. Bebe debated calling out to Vae and the other pirates, but she had to admit she was rather curious about how far the suit was going to take things...Especially once it got her legs up, moving her into an immodest position. With no part of her spared from its touches, Bebe was subject to the very lonely slime's whims.

"Mmg~..." she groaned a little, feeling the pressure intensify against her cunt and ass. She couldn't hide anything--not spread like this, and not synched to something literally designed to meld to her thoughts. The mucousim would surely know that Bebe was starting to feel worked up...
 
Sensing the arousal building inside her, the mucousim only felt more eager to play with Bebe's body. It wasn't like she could get away at this point, her whole body from the neck down was wrapped up in his embraced. She would feel the gooey second skin undulating across her body, rubbing and teasing her most sensitive spots as it revelled in having one of his lost masters return after so long. He was full of such pent up desires that he just wanted to hug and squeeze her in every way. Then more.

With her legs spread and hands restrained, he continued to rub around her globes. Bebe would feel the suit constricting around her nipples, beginning to pinch and tug on them, the mucousim able to relax and constrict the surface of the suit across her entire body. It began to tight around her crotch too, rubbing right up against her pussy until her camel-toe was overt and taught, tiny little undulations happening under the second skin. From the outside it would be barely perceptible but Bebe would feel the little caresses and almost kisses on her nethers as he pressed himself right up against her lips.

Bebe would feel his enjoyment, or even pleasure via their newly formed mental link. He clearly wanted more than to just welcome her. He had waited for centuries to prove his devotion to a master or mistress and now here was his chance. He was going to give her the pleasure her body clearly needed, rubbing against her pussy and now even exploring the entrance to her ass, all the while squeezing around her breasts and sensitive nipples.
 
It was a tenuous situation--Just down the hall and the next room over, was Vae and his pirate crew. She heard no sounds...felt no vibrations to imply they'd notice their missing miss and had gone to look for her...but they still weren't far. And while they were surveying the compound for anything still operational or useful, Bebe was getting a full-body massage from a lustful jelly suit!

She chittered quietly under her breath, feeling the mucousim focus its attention on her sensitive spots. Already her nipples were hard and were being pulled to an almost embarrassing point through her suit. It was a different sensation from being bound up in the firm, fixed wires of the doctor; the slime encompassed her completely and every inch of its surface could tease and touch her. And right now it had slipped beneath her regular suit and was rubbing her tight hole and dribbly cunt. Was it actually going to fuck her? A quiver rushed up her spine at the thought, wondering if it was going to slip in and expand inside her holes, taking this all-too-affectionate massage to a higher level...or perhaps try to show off and change its mass to something more...familiar. She wasn't sure which was the more scintillating option.

"Ikvie..." she cursed softly, letting her head fall back as a moan fell from her lips.
 
Vae was far too fascinated with the interior of the sunken ruin, leading his crew on a trail of discovery. They were blissfully unaware their beautiful companion was being wrapped up and molested by the suit she had discovered. Luckily she didn't seem to be in any real danger, the jelly content to just rub itself all over her plush body, leaving on inch of Bebe's figure unexplored and squeezing her tight.

It seemed to be able to read her body very well, finding all the spots she liked and exploiting them. The malleable form of the suit was able to get under her normally skimpy clothing and attack her body more fervently. Almost as if it could read her mind, as soon as Bebe thought about the suit fucking her, she would feel the gelatinous mass forming up and pressing against her lips. Her hole spread as it began to slide inside, all the way pressed right against her pussy as it rubbed around her lips and tickled her sensitive clit.

As soon as Bebe moaned and leaned back, she would feel the suit taking advantage further. A coil of the jelly slipped up from the main mass and began to encircle her throat, squeezing tight. Not enough to actually choke Bebe but then it rose up, hovering before her eyes like a swaying serpent. The end formed into a phallic shape and pushed against her opened lips, sliding into her mouth where it began to slowly thrust between her lips and over her tongue.
 
"Mmmngh~" Bebe softly crooned, the mucousim now gliding over her pussy unimpeded. With her legs pulled so far back, there was nothing to stop it from teasing against her vulnerable entrance--or from slipping inside, at first a sliver...and then thickening as it slid deeper in. There really was no other sensation quite like this: the weightlessness of the water, having her body massaged and tended to so thoroughly...the instinctual way the jelly would change how it groped her, the constant tingling that kept every nerve aware and sensitive...What else could be so malleable, changing its shape so that no tightness was spared its invasion, and yet have this wonderfully springy, firm, smooth texture that filled every space? It was impossible not to clench around the jelly-like mass, her pussy needy to be filled and stretched.

She wanted to buck her hips, to grind and find pleasure in friction--but she was like a strung up doll in the moment, and subject to the mucousim's machinations. Though it wouldn't leave her wanting for long. Her eyes fluttered opened, now aware of the the tendril wrapped around her throat. At this point she had to wonder how much the mucousim could integrate with her physical memory; could it tell her body had been tied up and choked before, recently, and was mimicking that? She almost let out a chuckle, wondering what the doctor would think once they met this ancient quasi-predecessor of theirs...

Her tongue welcomed the translucent tentacle eagerly, wagging it against the underside as best she could and urging it to go deeper. Bebe had given up all thoughts of wrenching control back from the slime--not when it was working so hard to try and please her, to fill her. Now that it had come this far, she was eager to enjoy what it had to offer.
 
Bebe's clenching around the intrusion only made the sensations for the suit more enjoyable. It knew the feeling was reflexive but it knew that it meant she was enjoying his ministrations, probing deeper and thickening the phallic protrusion so Bebe would feel her pussy being stretched and filled more. He thrust into her deeper, reaching her core and pumping faster. Her body remained held aloft in the water, legs spread and cunt being explored by the lascivious intelligence within the suit that hugged every curve of her plush body.

He must have been able to sense her wants and needs, because as Bebe urged him to go deeper and sucked on the length going into her mouth, he pushed deeper. She surrendered any notion of control and just let him take over her body, wrapped around her and now fucking her mouth. Her tongue slid along the underside and Bebe would find the taste was not unpleasant, sweet even. Perhaps the suit was modifying himself further to give her something delicious to slurp on while he continued to writhe across her body and thrust into her.

Her pussy and mouth clearly weren't enough to satisfy him however, as Bebe would feel the suit tighten around her ass cheeks, moulding and spreading her buttocks. The suit stretched between her ass and began to probe at her only unfilled hole, testing to see if her ass could take another length inside like the rest of her could.
 
"Mmg mmng mmf~" Her soft, muffled moans would likely go unheard--the others not being made to hear underwater like she was. But that was more than fine...for the slime who was more than happy to lavish his new master with all the sordid affection he could muster, and drink up all the pleasure she was feeling. Bebe wanted to squeal when she felt the tentacle reach her cervix, trembling from getting fucked so deeply so soon. And yet he didn't slow down, the nanites sensing that she wasn't over the edge yet. That was when she felt it...the way the slime squeezed her ass, more of the mass sliding between her cheeks until it found its goal.

She groaned, massaging the tentacled length still thrusting into her mouth. Even after getting railed by the doctor, having her ass fucked was still a new sensation for her and her body naturally resisted the mucousim's prodding...at first. With how he could change his mass, it would have been no trouble to slip a smaller tendril inside first...before stretching out that tight ring and filling her as fully as her spasming cunt. And once he did, the mucousim would truly have her in his grasp, fucking every hole when she could barely even writhe in his elastic grip. Her mouth...her pussy...her ass...All subject to his pounding tentacles, with every thrust pushing her closer to climax.
 
Vae and his crew were still blissfully unaware that Bebe was being molested and now fucked. The captain was far too distracted with the new discoveries and didn't imagine that their companion could have been captured by something with lascivious intentions. Even if she wasn't being gagged, as Bebe noted, they weren't as used to the underwater environment as she was. Her only hope of rescue, if she actually wanted it, would be if one of them swam into the chamber and saw her there, bound up and being penetrated by her own suit.

The suit continued unabated as Bebe was left to her fate. All of her holes were being stretched and explored, her pussy filled, ass probed and doing a good job of enthusiastically sucking the slime tentacle thrusting into her mouth. She was giving pleasure in return and it only encouraged the suit to fuck her faster, reading her enjoyment of the situation, despite her precarious position, bound and vulnerable as she was. He was at least kind enough to let Bebe get used to him, exploring her ass and then beginning to grow inside her when it seemed that Bebe's holes could take more of a pounding.

As if he could sense her coming climax, the suit squeezed tighter. Her floating body was contorted and he re-doubled his efforts, stretching inside her, going deep and kissing her core. The tentacles pumped madly into her holes, as if the intelligence within the suit but settle for nothing less than a mind-breaking climax as he filled and fucked all of Bebe's tight holes in perfect unison.
 
The mucousim seemed intent on making sure she wasn't bored, its tendrils gaining a bit more girth or thrusting a little harder when she became used to its pace. He kept her constantly alert--constantly sensitive--and constantly moaning as she was fucked in every hole. And with how the suit was mostly translucent, it would have been easy to see just how deeply the tendrils were reaching, how the walls of her pussy and ass squeezed around them, or how her slick tongue kept lapping against the underside of the tentacle pistoning into her throat...The only thing not on display was just how wet and sloppy the whole matter was--not so long as they were underwater.

But that hardly mattered when the pair had a mental link between them...or that her holes were tightening around the thick, pulsing tendrils, eager to milk every last ounce of pleasure out of them. Not that the mucousim was capable of that particular function, she was certain, but that just meant he'd have to settle for making Bebe cum as hard as possible. And as the nano-slime kept fucking her, pounding each of her holes and stretching them to her limits, Bebe couldn't hold herself back: her eyes rolled towards the back of her head and her back tensed in an arc, wanting to squeal but having her mouth stuffed and stifled by the tentacle fucking it. Cumming...cumming, she was going to cum, her body moaned! She was going to cum from a mucousim wrapping her up and fucking her, using her when it should have been the other way around!

Her entire body shuddered as if being shocked, the pattern on her skin faintly glowing in short sputters. 'Mmnggoods~ It has certainly...done a thorough job...' she thought after a long moment of coming down from orgasmic bliss. 'But...it really is time to get back. No telling as to the haphazard state of this place...'
 
The suit pounded all three of Bebe's clenching holes. He didn't relent even as she climaxed around him, her body convulsing like she was being electrocuted as the tentacles kept going. He didn't even stop when she came, fucking her from every angle and riding out her orgasm as he knew that the height of pleasure came from being fucked while Bebe was still cumming. Only when she regained some semblance of thought and her twitching body stilled, did he slowly slip his tendrils from her.

He seemed mollified for now, withdrawing from Bebe's holes but remaining tightly snug around her body, occasionally rippling across her skin like he was an invisible hand running along her curves, taking any chance he could to fondle and explore Bebe's body. At the very least he wasn't planning on fucking her again immediately, Bebe sensing a deep connection from him already, the semi-intelligence having bonded to her during all that. After all, his programming was to serve and protect her species and Bebe was the only one he had been aware of in quite some time. So the suit clung to her body now, eager to stay and have her body so close to his.

Bebe meanwhile was free again, her body now clad in the translucent gel suit but able to swim freely again. There was no sign of Captain Vae and the others in her immediate area, the group of pirate explores no doubt having swam deeper into the sunken facility after their elusive artifact shard.
 
All the tentacles that had been eager to bind and fuck her essentially disappeared, their splendid mass re-forming into the default--discreet and unassuming--suit. Bebe gave herself a once-over...before doing a few test runs; she lifted the tendrils that hung behind her like a caplet with nary much thought, as though they were as natural as her own real arms. She willed them to stretch, to wiggle about, and even pick up one of the defunct mucousims. Though she could still feel it occasionally feeling her up, the mucousim seemed happy enough to perform his part. Satisfied at their silent, mutual relationship, Bebe finally left the chamber in search of the pirate crew.

It was darker the deeper into the facility they went, with areas in various states of disrepair--either broken or covered in more roots or blankets of lichen--while many more were simply off-limits. Without force, the pirates would be quick to find that they couldn't open the doors like Bebe had. Which likely explained how her people remained a mystery for so long...There was yet to be another species that could awaken their tech.

But eventually they'd find what appeared to be the room of operations; the doors to which were half-open, able to be pushed aside. Yet the panels and decks were just as unresponsive to their attempts to wake anything up...And that was when Bebe swam into the room. "Now, to be seeing if there is still power to this place," she muttered, mostly to herself, as she floated before the main deck--a half-circle of sleek, button-less panels set in the very center of the room. As she reached her hand out to the panel in front, two tendrils from her cape reached towards the ones closest to them and...

WHHHRRZZ

The room came alight, with a few flickers but still! Screens, holograms, the lights--Everything in the room seemed to come back online.

And the facility itself seemed to shudder ever so slightly...
 
Vae and his two companions had been carefully going from room to room, surveying everything and picking up anything that might be of value. Vae might command a great deal of loyalty from his crew but he knew they didn't all share his fascination for history and most wanted to hear about valuable hauls from these trips. It had meant however that Bebe had been left to be molested and fucked before Vae even realised they hadn't seen her for a while.

However this was when she floated back into sight, now sporting a new gel-like suit across her curves. All three of them watched her approach them again, muttering to herself and swimming like the water was air, body clad in the skin-tight suit that was as delightful to their vision as her usual skimpy attire.

"Magical" remarked Vae as Bebe's suit stretched and her touch awoke the lights within the chamber. "You found something for yourself then? Or was that tucked away somewhere I didn't explore before?" joked Vae as he gestured to the suit she was now wearing, able to speak to her through the microphone in his helmet.
 
"I would offer for you to be trying," she said back to Vae, "but it is a...grippy piece of tech."

The first thing she brought onto screen was what looked to be a diagnostic of the facility. A downside to Bebe's 'sharing her language' would quickly become apparent to the pirates: even if they could speak it and understand her, it wasn't the same as knowing the language. It was more like...an automatic reaction. Thus, no one was able to read the messages on the screen...though the many red errors were simple enough to grasp.

The flooding itself wasn't the problem, evident by the lack of rust and that the computer could still power up...but without any maintenance, time still hadn't been kind. The lower half of the facility was completely in the red, and when the lights suddenly flickered for a moment, it seemed the generators weren't in their best shapes either.

"I am thinking there will be no more exploring deeper," she mentioned, "everything is being blocked off the further down. And as suspecting, the main purpose for this place was studying plants and agriculture. Maybe you can be stripping parts but, I am not thinking there is much interesting here...hm..." With a few flicks of her fingers, Bebe found what looked to be the last written log and begun to read:
"We have receiving the order. Tonight, we board the ships and carry what we are able. I am only hoping we can offer enough; it is difficult to grow on a ship. Perhaps we can discuss with one of the other research departments when we arrive at O'teschie.

"We are not knowing if we can come back or if this place will still be here if we do. At least, let that be so.

"May the depths watch over us."

"O'teschie...I think am familiar with that station hub."
 
"I can see. It's really hugging everything tight" remarked Janedo, his own eyes roving over Bebe too, as they all saw how skin-tight the suit was. As if it was growing jealous of them ogling her, Bebe would feel the gel-suit squeeze a little tighter around her body for a moment. However Bebe ignored their stares and instead Vae watched as Bebe worked the water-logged but still functioning mechanisms. In only made sense, her species seemed quite at home under the water so naturally their technology would be water resistant. Vae couldn't read the words on the screens, which irked him, but he was now even more grateful for Bebe's presence.

Vae swam over as Bebe went silent and seemed to be reading. He leaned in around her shoulder, studying her face through the water and not just ogling her body more this time. Instead he saw something like concern or perhaps worry coming over her face.

"Bebe, is everything alright? What can you discern?" asked the captain, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder as she, assumedly swore, and advised she was familiar with the sunken hub they found themselves in. "Is it about the Omvex?" he asked, looking at the screens again as if they might suddenly give meaning when they didn't before.
 
As soon as Vae laid his hand upon her shoulder, Bebe affected her usual placid grin and turned her head to him. "Nothing is being the matter," she told him, and waved off whatever attempt he might've made to pry further. "It is simply being as expected.

"This log entry was not talking about the Omvex--but that is not being too surprising. It was of where the people of this station, and likely all those in this sector, went. A station hub called 'O'teschie'."

The facility shuddered again, bits of algae and other debris drifting down from the walls while a mechanical groaning echoed from somewhere deep below. Bebe steadily drifted back from the deck and the display 'blipped' out of existence as she did. "It is being more likely to find information about the Omvex there, than a research station. In the meanwhile, I am thinking the power generators will not be lasting for much longer. It is likely a shock to the systems to suddenly provide as much output as this.

"There is still being tech and other such, if you are wanting to take it. For the plundering. No one else will be using it anymore."
 
Vae stopped himself from interrupting with more questions as Bebe brushed him off and so he just listened to her explanation. He let out a groan into his breather as she revealed the Omvex fragment from not here. He had been so hopeful now they had Bebe as a guide.

"Janedo, help Tohann gather whatever we can salvage but don't linger. If the structure is unstable then we need to get back to the surface" said the captain, placing a hand on Bebe's shoulder and gesturing for her to swim with him back the way they came.

Unless she particularly wanted to remain, Vae would escort their guest and most valuable asset back to the surface, drying himself off and removing the helmet that kept them breathing. He found himself taking the chance to examine her suit-clad form again, now able to get a proper look without the distorting lens of the water.

"So this O'teschie, it is also on this world?" he asked, after getting dry and prying his eyes from Bebe's delightful curves.
 
With little reason to stay, Bebe let herself be led back up to the surface. As if the weight of the water and gravity baring down was no obstacle at all she rose up with nary a droplet to drip from her now gel-clad body. The suit shimmered, for a brief and almost imperceptible moment, before it changed shape: the tendrils receded into themselves, while her legs became covered with makeshift boots. Complete with wedge heels and everything! Bebe lowered herself to the ground and despite looking like translucent jelly, neither dirt nor sand stuck to the bottom of her heels.

"Hm~?" She turned, looking over to him. "No, it is being on a different planet. A capital, of sorts, for all planets of this sector--A place for ships to be comings and goings. I had only the chance of visiting once, but it was being a brief visit long ago."

She leaned forward suddenly, bending at the waist as she flashed a smirk at him. "You have been staring a lot, captain," Bebe began, "has something been catching of your eye?"
 
"A capital world? Sounds interesting. I can only imagine what treasures it might hold" said Vae, eyes flashing at the prospect of uncovering more secrets about Bebe's people. He wondered if the world was already charted and perhaps they had just never understood the true purpose of it.

He became briefly distracted as Bebe's new suit morphed into a pair of boots for her. He shifted and wrapped around her plush legs, climbing up to her thighs and adding a tall heel that only helped push Bebe's ass up more.

Vae grinned as Bebe caught him staring and didn't seem to mind, even leaning forwards as Vae would let his gaze wonder down to her exposed cleavage, Bebe still barely clad in the little swim-suit-esque garment she wore before.

"Absolutely. You're fine self as always" chuckled the captain, seeing that the others were still below the surface and taking a step closer to Bebe until she find her back pressed to a section of the unsubmerged ruin.

"I won't lie and say you've been a welcome distraction today" he said, tracing a finger down her bare shoulder and into the valley of her breasts. "You don't mind my wandering gaze, do you? I can't see how you could be at all shy. At least not after last night" he said, calling Bebe back to the way he had fucked her holes after dinner and the sounds he had elicited from her while they shared a bed.
 
Her eyes never left his even as she was backed up against a wall. Despite being pinned between him and the wall, Bebe didn't look like some sea bunny being cornered by a hungry snake...Rather, with her coy smile and bedroom gaze, she looked more like the hungry one between them.

As his finger grazed down her collarbone, she arched her back and puffed her chest out; she welcomed his touch, encouraged it even. Though they were outside in broad daylight, with no idea when the others would return, Bebe wasn't the least bit shy in letting him explore the body he'd been watching so intently. With a suit so thin and plunging neckline so deep...it would have been easy for his finger to just...pull it down...

"Should I have been acting more modest? Pretending I do not notice your eyes undressing me...Made you wait to devour me?" She let out a soft laugh and started to stroke knee along his inner thigh. "I am thinking that you liked it though...You enjoyed rutting me."
 
Vae did enjoy how free Bebe was with herself and her affections. Not only was she a fascinating creature and a potential font of knowledge about her people, but she enjoyed floating around in very little and let him rail her brains out twice on her first day aboard. Vae couldn't ask for a better new addition to their crew.

"Absolutely not" laughed Vae, shaking his head at her teasing question. "We're pirates after all. Modesty has never been a strong suit for us" he added, letting out a small groan as he felt her touching his inner thigh in return. As if she had read his mind and emboldened by her touching him in kind, Vae did tug down on the plunging neckline of her suit.

"And of course I enjoyed it. You're a welcome distraction Bebe. I only hope we can continue this very fruitful union" grinned Vae. "I do so want you to feel welcome on board my ship and if warming your bed and fucking your brains out from time to time is all that takes then I would hardly say no" he chuckled, punctuating the last part by leaning in and whispering into Bebe's ear, lowering his lips to kiss the sensitive parts along her neck that he had discovered before.
 
"Oh!" Bebe's tits bounced free from their confines, delightfully plump and bare for the world to see. Not that it was any great secret, but his crew mates that were working away underwater would likely be jealous if they knew what was transpiring between her and their captain. "It is seeming like you are wanting to 'welcome' me some more," she whispered, baring more of her neck and collarbone to his kisses. "We are in the open, not the careful privacy of a room...Your pirates might be back at anytime..."

She slid her knee higher, checking to see how aroused he'd gotten already. She had a thought to use one of her new tendrils but hadn't been sure how comfortable he'd be with it. For now, she was content to use what limbs she already had, to tease and touch the pirate captain. She wanted to reach a hand out and cup his bulge in her palm,and entice him further with a few deliberate strokes.

"Are you still wanting to play with me, captain...?
 
"Well I do consider myself a dutiful host" grinned Vae, feeling Bebe expose more of herself to him. He continued to kiss along the nape of her neck, seeking out all those sensitive spots on her body he had already discovered and now hunting for more. He peppered her smooth body with kisses, smirking again as she pointed out that his fellow pirates could return and find them canoodling at any moment. Vae leaned away again, hands still sliding down her body and groaning as he felt Bebe's knee brushing against his burgeoning erection.

"You're right, they could find us like this" he said, reaching up and placing both hands on her plush globes, squeezing them and kneading her tits in his hands. "We had better not waste any more time and get right to playing" he whispered, reaching down as his free hand continued to play with her breasts, his dexterous fingers finding one exposed nipple and pinching it as he teased the sensitive bud. He reached between her thighs and tugged aside the crotch of her suit, starting to stroke his fingers between her folds.

"Aren't you going to let it out? I can feel your eager hands against me" he groaned, letting Bebe decide when his green cock would be released, currently throbbing and bulging against his pants as Bebe enticed his length to life with her stroking him.
 
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