2.Packing Cargo

Zoey quietly skipped back and forth with his long dark hair up in a ponytail. His bangs were pulled down in his face. He couldn’t help but smile as he bounced between destinations. His mind was wandering about all the new gadgets and gears that he was going to be able to play with on the new ship. Ray watched the happy go lucky twerp prance past him repeatedly. He had already moved easily 6 times the baggage that Zoey did in one trip, but then again he was also the only one carrying the heavy stuff. Hours passed and sweat was obvious both in appearance and in odor.  They finished moving everything some time later, or rather Ray moving everything on-board the new ship. When it came time to scrap the old ship they once called home, it finally sank in how long they had really been living in the small vessel.

Ray smiled and let out a moan of relief as he fell backwards onto his new bed. His eyes fell shut just as he threw an arm over his face, falling asleep almost instantly. Zoey, however, had other plans. Whenever possible, and as often as they could manage, would dock in the same spot, lot number 42, in Zoeys’ favorite hangar bay. He made his way to a ladder and into a venting shaft, leading into a series of narrow twists and turns. Some spots required him to crawl through while others allowed him to walk freely. After reaching a marked corner, he slowly ran his hand along a small nook above a connecting tunnel. His fingers traced along the smooth, cool, metal surface until he found a large bag he had tucked away. He tugged at the straps until it broke loose. Once freed, it was thrown over his shoulder. Soon after, he ventured into a larger area, roughly the size of a small room.

Zoey gently laid the bag down next to him. He took a moment to look around the familiar room. Once satisfied, he smiled and unzipped a pocket on the side. He began pulling out a small cube. Pressing a few buttons, he set the cube on the ground where it shifted into a bed, pillows, and a few blankets for his little area. The ceiling here was higher than the rest of the corridors. He stood still for a moment before stretching out as far as he could. He sat back down on the bed and pulled out a booklet. It was the new ship's manual. He started flipping through the pages with glee while trying staying quiet. It’d been far too long since he was able to find new things to play with. The old ship they had was completely broken. It was actually impressive they managed to get more than a gear from it while scrapping. He leaned on a wall using one of two pillows for his lower back so it didn't hurt for him later. The time flew as he continued to read. The new ship came with so much more than he originally thought, meaning there was that much more to figure out.

Zoey was just about done reading when he heard a loud clanking from the direction he'd come from earlier. He looked up over his book. He almost had a heart attack from the creature that now blocked his only exit. He silently watched it trying to be stealthy, which was a joke. The creature was literally incapable of being remotely stealth because of it’s massive size. More than anything, he was impressed that something so big could fit through some of the places he could. Mainly because of how small he was and he still had to crawl through some of the areas.

The creature sat motionless and watched Zoey. Zoey could feel its heavy breath rolling across the room. The heat alone sent panic running down his spine. Occasionally it would lick its lips. The tall dark blue creature looked like it wanted to eat Zoey. The light was dim and hard to make out the true shape or color of the beast. This only allowed him to narrow down the creature to one of two species. Either a Banetooth, a race that acts a lot like dogs or wolves but have a few differences that a human could easily set them apart with. However Banetooths generally liked to eat humans due to the "high nutrients" in them which also landed them in prisons all around the galaxy.

The other thing it could be is a Skwith, which is more of a shape shifter. They absolutely love humans, probably because they love water and humans happen to be made of mainly water. The only downfall is that sometimes Skwiths don't fully understand that when you consume a human it usually kills them or dehydrates them to a point of near death. Skwiths don't normally mean harm but are responsible for a lot of accidental damage anywhere that there's large amounts of water.

With his hopefully correct information, Zoey took a deep breathe.

“So are you going to sit there all night or come here?” He said acting casual, flipping to the next page pretending like he was still reading.

The creature looked absolutely stunned. It was actually difficult not to laugh at it's "frozen in shock" expression. The hulking creature inched forward with caution. Once by the bed, it sat at the end. This caused the side with Zoey to rise up a bit, making him almost eye to eye with the creature. Now that he felt the same height as this giant thing made Zoey’s lips curl up into a slight smile.

“So how may I help you today?” He asked, continuing to 'read' the manual.

The creature sat still, thinking silently. In one swift movement it grabbed Zoey’s wrists. It quickly forced him down onto his back with his hands above his head. Zoey instinctively crossed his legs so that it couldn't see up his skirt. The book tumbled off to the side while he began to struggle, regardless of the iron grip.

“H-hey, what the hell do you think you're doing?!” Zoey shouted.

While thrashing around, Zoey almost got his hands free a few times. The creature detached one of its hands, holding Zoeys' arms together and above his head. While a new hand formed immediately afterwards. It took him a while to realize that the creature had just broken off a part of its body.

The creature completely ignored Zoey’s question, as it forced his legs apart. With a huge grin, it slowly opened its mouth. It began licking its lips with a huge gross slobbery tongue. Zoeys' eyes widened. It was a Skwith for sure and it was going to do something that was both cruel and dangerous.

“I-I'm a male! I just dress like this b-because it makes it easier to get our targets! I'm a bounty hunter with my friend!” The words shot out of Zoeys' mouth faster than a bullet.

The creature stopped for a moment, furrowing it's brow. The grin fell from it's face quickly. It lifted Zoey up effortlessly. Zoey squirmed uncomfortably as just his shoulders, neck, and head were still in contact with the bed. It slowly moved Zoeys' panties to the side slowly as opening a gift.

Zoey blushed a bright red and began biting his lip with hope that it’d be horrified and let him go. The creature blinked. thinking for a moment. It gently set Zoey back down, revealing an even bigger grin across its face. The creature reached down and pulled out quite the throbbing cock. Zoey blinked fast a few times, He hadn’t even seen anything on Skwith mating rituals but it looked weird compared to a human. It was shaped regularly but was pink and had countless bumps on it. Oh fuck, did it have an infection? It twitched and throbbed occasionally as the creature inched itself forward. Without delay the Skiwth started spreading Zoeys ass by using its thumbs and holding up his lower body. Zoeys' eyes widened and realized exactly what was going on. He again thrashed around as best he could with the creature holding him.

“Wait no, no! There's not even.. lube? YEAH NOT EVEN LUBE!” He yelled out.

The creature blinked as it's member started dripping with a clear slimy liquid.

“Well fuck.. that didn't go we--” He began, but was cut off as the skwith forced in it's entire length in one thrust. Zoey writhed out in agony just before the pleasure set in. His once closed hole was now being effortlessly forced open by the creatures' very own special brand of lube.

The Skwith began to pull all the way out before slamming back in with what felt like all its strength, multiple times. Zoey sank down repeatedly while his hips were used as ‘love’ handles. Zoey started moaning quietly and grinned feeling his hands begin to loosen from the once unbreakable grip. With a quick jolt, he broke through the restraint and reached down grabbing it's member as it was mid thrust back in.

“Is that all you've got? Here I was scared you were a Banetooth, coming to fuck me to the point I can't walk right..” He started stroking it's cock while it was still inside of him and grinned, feeling the warmth and blood pump through it.

The Skwith glared with silent fury. Zoey watched proudly as it flared its nostrils. Within seconds the creature morphed into an exact replica of a Banetooth. Zoeys' eyes rolled to the back of his head. Feeling his insides get stretched even farther, he started taking  deep breaths and gasping. He could actually see a slight bulge in his stomach from only half of the Skwiths meat crammed inside. He was shaking from the adrenaline but continued to stroke the creatures rod until it practically had to pry his hand off. It was obvious what Zoey wanted. The Skwith started moving even faster than before. Zoey couldn't stay quiet for long. He was practically screaming and digging his nails into the creature's chest. He had to vent somehow, right?

He grabbed the massive creature by its shoulders, pulling it closer and biting it's neck relatively hard closing his eyes tight. It was difficult to even think of anything as the Skwith rapidly plunged its entire length into him repeatedly. Feeling the creature swell, he knew it was about at its limit. He shuddered and started moving himself so that it wouldn’t have a chance to calm down. Only a few seconds passed until it rammed entirely in. A relatively loud groan escaped Zoeys lungs, feeling the cum literally hit and begin to fill his insides. He let go of its shoulders and laid back lazily. He laid still, watching his stomach bulge up while the Skwith poured a nonstop flow into him. The creature grinned and as its cock started knotting in his ass. Zoey had almost forgot the Skwith had changed every part of its shape. The knot began stretching his insides even more while still pouring what felt like gallons of cum into him. The creature looked exhausted yet didn't stop moving as best it could.

It could only move maybe an inch or so while its knot was swollen. There was such satisfaction in its eyes while it just to watch this now clearly mind warped humanoid get filled with its spunk. It's not every day that a Skwith gets to have its way something without killing it, you know! Pulling out was pretty easy with all the “special brand lube” that was mixed with cum. The wonderful mixture of both liquids followed with ease as the softening member slid out. Zoey laid still, breathing heavy and blinked looking at the Skwith for a moment before closing his eyes and laying his head back on the pillow. He shook his head lazily, letting out a very vocal sigh of relief.

"Lot 42, please close your cargo door. We don't want anything going in or out without your permission." Echoed a husky older man over the intercoms.

Zoey grinned, thinking of the situation. After hearing the message, he packed his things up as quickly as he could. The Skwith turned and sat on the bed as he watched Zoey moving faster than ever picking up random things. After managing to get the Skwith off of the bed, he waved to the poor confused creature and jumped out of a side panel in the room. His drop couldn’t have been more spot on as his feet clanked loudly against the metal ship. Once more he hopped down, this time to walk into his new home. He closed the door and made sure to lock everything before passing out in his own bed, exhausted.