Reeon tried to play it cool as he slowly got up.  She stepped out of the way, then slapped his butt, once in the bedroom, Reeon felt four hands grab him and turn him around, two on his wrist, two on his hips, with a force he wasn’t prepared for, that almost spun him off his feet.

“You better be ready.”

He looked down at the short woman, she gave him a smile.

“Don’t be nervous now.”

“I’m not.” He went for her top breast and grabbed them.

He then slipped his hands under her shirt and grabbed het lower set. Her mouth opened slightly  and she used her lower arms to unzip his pants, the upper set removed his holster belt.

“It’s pretty cool, you have four arms.”

“Cool… hnh. Lot’s of aliens have more than two.”

“Never really been around any, so it’s cool to me, and your strong.”

Reeon went to slip her shirt off, and finally saw her breast; the biggest, thickest nipples he’d ever seen, and large areola that sat like acorn caps. Oddly to him was a light pink.

“That’s… sweet of you.”

She picked him up, tossed him on the bed, and pulled his pants off.

“Whew! Aminya!”

She cackled and slowly eased her pajama bottoms down. Reeon scooted to the edge of the bed, her bulge slowly appeared, and there it was; that single coil of protection.

“Can I try something?”

“Is it some human mating ritual?”

“I guess…?”

“Pucker your lips.”

“Okay…” she said unsurely.

She puckered her lips, he pulled her close and kissed her.

“That was odd.”

“Oh?”

“I don’t know if it is because of the act, or because my lips are bigger than yours. But… can we do it again?”

“Sure.”

She leaned in for another kiss, one hand rested on a hip, the other on her waist. She held his face and just under his armpits, a small noise escaped her throat, his hands traveled to her butt. His lips slipped away from hers to her neck, it must’ve been a reflex, but her grip tightened.

“Just go with it.”

She relaxed and he kissed her neck, a small sharp gasp came from her mouth, his kissing traveled to her shoulder blade down to her first cleavage. That sound returned, she was purring lightly, his hands traveled to her lower breast, cupped them, her nipples, big as doughnut holes, were erect. His kissing traveled across the gray skin of both top breast and landed on a nipple. When he started to suck, she purred harder.

“Reeon… that’s… that’s…”

He took care not to bite, although he wanted to bite down on the fleshy cylinder, and figured she could probably take it. He wanted to savor, but there were three more. He moved to the next, gave both the lower nipples a squeeze.

“I like.”

His tongue licked around her areola, she grew more and more aroused.

“You are beautiful, Aminya.”

Each nipple rose her lust, he moved to the next, kissed between the two sets across. With it held in his hand, he licked around the areola, and slowly sucked on the nipple, free hand went to stroke her coiled clit. Her breath was shallow, other than her deep purring.  Even though it stayed inserted, the coil was relaxed and started to hang, it was easy for him to move it around, but he didn’t try to pull her clit out. He moved to the last nipple.

“This is all new to me. I’m curious to what’s going to happen next.”

He enjoyed her last nipple, and stroked her clit, her purring calmed and she moaned quietly and meekly. Slowly she pulled it from her vagina, inch by inch, it tapered down slightly. The first of the last four inches, the gray faded to pink, the last three inches revealed a slightly egg shaped, pink knob.  All fourteen inches of her clit was freed, it covered in her natural slimy lube. She watched as he caught it, before she moved it behind her, and stuck it in his mouth. The moment she entered his mouth, so warm, her eyes went wide as his mouth closed, his tongue wiggled around, and he tasted her lube—it was slightly sweet. Reeon pulled free with a slow suck, that made her knees shake.

He looked up at her. “I like your taste. Are you okay with me doing that?”

“Please keep going.”

“Come up here and lay down.”

Aminya did as she was told, and spread her legs. He went to suck her clit again.

“Wait.”

He looked up at her.

“I wanna make it taste good for you.”

He watched her prehensile clit coil and insert back in side, and move about. The sensation caught her by surprise, and her hips jerked.

“You okay?”

She nodded. “It just… it feels really good. I didn’t expect it to.” Her voice was strained.

“You’re basically fucking yourself, have you never done it before?”

“No. Is this that… masturbation, you humans speak about?”

“That’s—yeah, that’s one way to do it.” He watched her clit slide in and out.

“It feels really good! Mmmm. I should stop. We-we’re supposed to be having sex. This is leaving you out.”

“It’s turning me on, to be honest. I like watching you do that,” he explained and started to rub his cock.

Her eyes rolled back while she masturbated, the pleasure was something she hadn’t experienced before. She moaned loud and smacked her legs on the bed with each stroke. Her hips started to jerk up and down, each hand had a nipple.

“Pull it out… I can’t stop… feels too good. I want you to make me feel like this!”

He reached up and grabbed her clit, slowly he pulled, although she fought him a little, he eased her out, each stroke was shorter and shorter until he held a writhing clit in his hand. Before it could slip out, he stuck it in his mouth, and felt it move around. He sucked back to her tip, and the orgasm she built continued to swell. She took a loud deep breath as he held her with both hands and sucked the first few inches. Four sets of fingers tugged and squeezed four nipples. She shouted something in her native language, and curled her toes.

Aminya had never experienced this before. To her and most Pherixians, sex was simply sex. But a mouth on her clit, of somebody who’s not one of their males who’s fighting her for, or against sex, that it’s mutual, made the experience so much better. While he sucked, she wanted so bad to push her clit deeper down his throat. Despite the sensitivity her clit had, it was mainly an unwanted anchor and got no attention, she knew it was sensitive, just not how, there wasn’t normally much stimulation given to it. She wanted to feel what he did to her down the entire length, but she was also afraid she would knot and choke him.

He took as much as he could, comfortably in his mouth, cleaned her of all the sweet lube. Her clit was so smooth, he held it steady and stroked what wasn’t in his mouth. Her heavy purring was broken up with heavy breathing, her body couldn’t sit still, fingers tugged at her nipples and hands mushed all four breast together and other directions. Aminya started to climax, a husky wail escaped her mouth, her hips jerked up and down. Jazzibelle gave a haughty laugh when Aminya’s voice echoed in the ship.

Reeon pulled his mouth away when she calmed down. “I wouldn’t mind doing that again, if I had the chance.”

“I sure would let you,” she gasped.

She went to insert it back inside of her vagina, and he stopped her.

“One more thing.”

“Whatever it is… I want it!”

He smiled at her, leaned down, she moved her clit out of the way, his mouth kissed her vulva, tongue licked her pink lips, her voice went up an octave. His tongue penetrated and lapped at her slick sweet, slimy lube. Her clit wrapped around his neck and held him there, lower arms reached for his head. He was getting drunk, her taste and smell drove his lust.

She pulled his head up. “I need more,” she said desperately.

“Do your thing.”

“My—really…?”

“Yeah. Show me how you have sex.”

She pulled him closer until he straddled over her. “Okay. But I want more of your human stuff, and once I lock in you, I can’t pull it out until we both get ours.”

“Then don’t stick it in all the way. Sure I did take Jazz deep… but you’re bigger. Ease into it. When I’m ready, I’ll let you know to go deep.”

She bit her lower lip. “I’ll try not to go deep just yet. I don’t wanna hurt you, but I can’t wait to get deep inside you, when you’re deep in me.”

Aminya pulled him into a kiss, she grabbed his biceps and his hips, tossed him on his back and rolled over on top of him. It was a wonderful view of four tits that hung in his face. He went to grab them, but she pinned his arms down. Her clit inserted itself back in her vagina to lube again, she moaned and whimpered when she started to fuck herself again, locked her legs under his. He felt her clit wrap around his cock and her other arms slide under his back. Her clit guided his cock to her soaked vagina, once his tip was in, she uncoiled it as she lowered down until he was fully inside.

“Aminya…,” he moaned.

“You like?”

“I do.”

She purred loudly, the tip of her clit brushed against his balls as it traveled to his waiting hole.  Her slick lube allowed her to pop right in. He gasped once it was. Slowly she pushed deep.

“You feel so good, Reeon.”

She pushed a few inches in and stopped, pulled it out until the tip was left inside, and pushed it back in, exhaled the breath she held with a shudder. His cock deep in her, her nearly deep in him. Slow and firmly she stroked her clit in and out, Reeon moaned loudly.

“You feel so good, too, Aminya.”

Her hips started to move with her clit, she made a small growl, her lock tightened, full body rubbed on his, face contorted in pleasure, she felt every inch of him, as he did her, it was like the first time with Jazzibelle; he knew he liked being penetrated, now he’s certain of it. The tip of her clit rubbed his insides, and stretched him a bit more, the way he was pinned down, he was loving it. She picked up speed.

“Oh shit,” he cried out.

Reeon fit in her like a glove, she felt like she was deeper than she was. Both experienced waves of pleasure, she growled and barked out noises, they tightened around each other, her breath heavy.  He wanted to hold her, but he couldn’t move due to her iron grip. She cried out and squealed. He didn’t know her clit could move that fast, insides tingled. Her body shivered as her climax peaked.

“That sounds too good. I was going to leave them alone, but I’m too curious,” Jazzibelle thought and went to watch.

She stood in the doorway and saw her with him pinned down and belted out grunting.

“Ah… uhh…. Aminya… you’re pushing me… over the edge.” There was labor in his voice.

“Should I stop? “

“I hope not, I just got here,” Jazzibelle announced.

They both looked at her.

 Aminya didn’t stop, but she pulled her clit out, and let him go.

“You wanted… to… try other—”

“Oh yeah, I did—more human stuff.”

She sat up and bounced, he moaned loud.

“Show her doggystyle, then she can do you.”

“Yeah, what’s that?”

He grabbed her hips and held her still. “Gotta get on all four—um—six.”

She eased off and did as she was told, and he eased up to mount her, moved her clit and pressed it to her butt cheeks. His cock was covered in her slimy natural lube, that connected them with strands, his whole crotch was. Once he guided his cock in, it pushed deep, she moaned just as deep. He held her hips and  pulled for his first thrust. She felt him pull into his thrust, she moaned and slapped his stomach with her clit. He reared back and went again.

“This might be a stupid question, but I can’t get you pregnant, can I?”

“If you release in me, no. And that’s all the better, right?”

“Always fun trying, though,” Jazzibelle added.

Reeon thrust in her again and she cried out. The sounds of her juices through his reciprocating action and skin contact echoed in the room. She wailed in her native tongue, and Jazzibelle laughed. Impact after impact seemed to knock the air out of her audibly, all four hands gripped the bedsheet. He kept the same force, but slowed down, each impact was left to linger deep a few seconds with pressure, before he slowly pulled out to his tip, just to quickly impale her once more. Each hit made her arms nearly buckle. He reached up and grabbed at her second set of breast, squeezed them, traced the border of her areolas with his fingernails, and eased up on his penetration. Aminya caught her breath and started to purr. She was short, but not too short he couldn’t lick up her spine from her second shoulder blades to her neck. Her body shivered, he kissed at her neck, licked the back of her ear to the double points that tipped it, she hissed. His hips worked his cock in her slowly, like it dug deep inside. He switched to the other ear. Aminya made a guttural growl that turned to a moan, heavy breathing, and a few yelps as she climaxed again.

He sat up just enough to grab her clit and suck on the tip, the act gave her body aftershocks, that made her vagina clench around his still cock.

“It’s not right that you have to leave me,” she whined.

“It does suck.”

“Might as well go out with a blast that’ll really get you two off,” Jazzibelle said.

“I didn’t think I could get off, without my… I guess you’d humans call it a clit. I’m all ears.”

“Same.”

Jazzibelle smiled. “Reeon… you’re gonna owe me big for this, I’m plowing that ass later, whether you like it or not.”

“Fine.”

“Okay so you both lay on your backs and face away from each other, crotch to crotch…”

They did as they were told.

“Put one of your legs over his.”

“Is this scissoring,” he asked.

“Yep!” She grinned. “Now stick each other.”

Aminya lubed her clit again, then inserted it in Reeons waiting hole. He guided his cock back inside her, and scooted close. She gasped at the feeling of not only his cock in her, but her clit deep in him.

“Fuck… you’re all the way in, like you’re in my stomach.”

“Too much?”

He shook his head.

“Now she can knot in you.”

“I feel it.”

The base of her clit started to swell around his sphincter like two large balls. The feeling made him take a sharp breath of air and moan.

“Now what,” Aminya asked.

“We push into each other.”

He grabbed her raised calf and pulled himself into her, she copied him and grabbed his, while the other three arms held her up. Both pushed and lifted their hips, into each other, he started to feel her knot pull and tug, she was deep inside, her girth pressed and rubbed on his prostate. She purred heavy at the feeling of him filling and rubbing her insides. His breath already heavy, she was more than he bargained for, it felt like his first time again.

Their hips wiggled around, he wasn’t worried about popping out, locked firmly to her. He thought her knot had to be three or four times the size of her clit head.

“I don’t hurt too much, do I,” she asked in a labored voice.

“A little… but I can take it, and I’m stuck, and the rest feels good.”

“You still like me in you?”

“Yeah, I wanted this… to be knotted by you.”

Aminya moaned loudly. “So hard to get sex here, until you.”

The two moved together, he started to feel the pleasure push the pain to the background. Even with her knot, her clit still reciprocated in him with firm pressure on his prostate. Both were building an orgasm, hers was coming just a bit quicker, though. Reeon still had fresh in his mind the orgasm Jazzibelle gave him, and he wanted it more, but feared if he did, he’d have blown his load with it.

Aminya blurted out a noise, he felt her clench around his cock, she started yelping as her climax built up and grew in intensity.

“It’s heavy,” she cried out.

Reeon felt his from both ends, as she did her own, the tingle started at his prostate, grew into heavy pulses that reverberated in his body. His cock seemed to swell and release. Sharp moans escaped his mouth once he climaxed, even as his cock ran dry, it had still lingered through her continued stroking and rubbing his prostate as hers started to pass. One long pulse rocked his body, he cried out before it peaked and fell. They lay there covered in sweat, bodies desperate for air.

“That was… sexy. And now I’m horny.”

Aminya looked at her, face full of exhaustion. “When I can pull out, he’s yours. I’m just going to lay here.”

His body felt heavy, tired, his cock quickly grew flaccid, as her clit lingered on some. Jazzibelle stepped closer, her cock sprung to life, led the way.

“Can… you pull me out? I’m too tired. I’ve never had that many releases before.”

“Don’t mind if I do.” She gently reached and pulled at her clit.

Aminya whimpered at the feeling and shuddered.

“Should I… stick it back in you?”

Aminya shook her head. “No, I’ll do it. Later.”

“I’ll just lay it here.” She laid it on her stomach. “And get myself some—oh wow.”

“What,” he asked.

“Your… hole… it’s—I can’t fit in it now. This isn’t fair,” she said with a pout.

“I don’t think I can take anymore, anyway.”

“You owe me that sweet ass, ASAP.”

“As soon as I can. Promise, Jazz, even if it’s just my mouth.”

Both still looked like fish out of water.

“Aww… you two look so cute. Fucked yourselves silly. I’ll let you both rest and take care of this.” She walked away.

“If that’s sex with you; I really don’t want to part ways. Don’t know about my body, but the rest of me could get used to it.”

“Maybe we can have one more go at it… after the queen gets hers.”

Aminya chortled.

“I almost wish I could take you with me, but I wouldn’t want to keep you around just for sex, even Jazzibelle is more than just for that. Plus you have a life here.”

“With all the aliens out there for you to… fuck… I know you’re not trying to make me a significant other? I thought you humans were one of the aliens that have a courting process first?”

“Yeah, we kinda are. Huh… I guess to the rest of you around here, I am just another alien.”

“Pherixians don’t need to court, usually sex is good enough.”

“That’s kinda us too. Friends with benefits.”

“What is that?”

“It’s where, two people are just friends that do friend stuff, plus sex.”

“Oh. I’d like that from you. I like you a lot, Reeon.”

--

Aminya was woken up to them trying to have sex quietly. Reeon was on his back and grunted, Jazzibelle on her knees, gave him a good pounding.

“Morning,” Jazzibelle greeted.

“Aminya,” he moaned as his eyes rolled back, after just having an orgasm.

She cursed in her tongue. “I gotta get ready for work, before I get in trouble.”

“You don’t want in on this,” Jazzibelle asked.

“I can’t.” She got her clothes on. “I’m late, and going to get in a heap of trouble. I missed breakfast, too.”

“You were really tired, so we let you sleep.”

“It’s not your fault, it’s mine. Hopefully I can see you again, before you leave.”

Aminya opened the door and rushed out.

“I’d cum so hard in you, if I had any,” Jazzibelle yelled as she came.

--

Both of them were getting dressed after they took a shower, she was amused at his limp.

“First things first; we go get you an ass. I get it now, I could kinda feel your hinges or whatever.”

“You jerk!”

He laughed at her.

They walked out of the ship as the workers finished up the ship, and didn’t see Aminya around.

“Where’s Aminya,” he asked somebody.

“She’s… the boss has something important for her to do,” he answered.

“I guess we’ll see her when we get back,” Jazzibelle said to Reeon.

The male alien looked around. “Sure, sure, she’ll be around.”

--

They used the grav-glider to go to the city and right to the android shop. While Reeon talked to the mechanic, Jazzibelle looked through files.

“Here! This one, my original ass was like this!” She pointed to a picture of a butt and thighs.

“That one? It does look like it’ll match the top,” the mechanic said.

“See‽ I told you… balance.” She looked smug.

“That looks twice as big as the one you have now.”

“Four point five times bigger, to be precise. One half less the volume of my lovely F-cup boobies.”

“Fine, I can’t see a reason not.”

She smiled. “Oh and Doc… don’t forget the synthetic semen.”

“You heard her.”

“Noted. Now just head back, third door on the left, and we’ll get started. It’ll only be a few moments to take care of both.”

Jazzibelle quickly went to the room.

“Hey… there’s one other thing I want you to do with her; it’s a surprise I know she’ll love. And leave her turned off, I don’t want her to know about it, until we get back home.”

“What have you got in mind?”

--

Reeon used the cart that was left in the grav-glider to get her back in it, and to the ship. He hoped Aminya was inside, he checked and found the inside was almost completely back together, and she wasn’t there.

“Where’s Aminya? I needed her help getting Jazz in here,” he asked her friend.

“The rest doesn’t need muscle, so her and the others are busy with something else.”

“Ah. That sucks.”

Hmmph. You can just use your cargo lift. Are you not strong enough, you look like it.”

“I’m sure I can, it would just be awkward. I hope I see her before I leave.”

“I’m sure things will work out, she really likes you. She got in a lot of trouble for breaking rules.”

Just then a manager walked on the ship, she saw them and quickly went back to work.

“Reeon. Everything will be complete in just a few cycles. The cargo is secure, and you’ll be able to depart once modifications are complete.” The managers tone was stern.

He looked at the large intimidating alien. “I suppose we have been taking up room. I figured we’d be able to leave next morning.”

“Things have moved faster than planned,” he said and turned to leave.

Reeon went back outside and managed to get Jazzibelle inside and turned her back on. As she powered back on, she looked around and felt her very plump butt and wide hips.

“Fuck yeah! Wait… why are we—,” before she could finish the question, she received a system update, that she viewed.

Reeon smiled at her as she did so. When her attention was back on him, she quickly hugged him.

“You are the best!”

“I figured you’d like it. Took a bit of modifications to get both down there, but he did it. He also updated your system and… well… you had to be owned, or we’d both be in trouble. Apparently android repair shops and shit require proof—”

“Who cares‽ I’ve got a pussy again!  And you kept the dick.”

“And your orgasms from each, are separate.”

“We should tell Aminya. Where is she?”

“I was told that she and other strong aliens were on another job.”

“Oh. Hopefully she stops by, before we leave in the morning.”

“About that; I was told we had to leave as soon as everything’s done.”

“Why?”

He shrugged. “We have G’s cargo, so it’s probably time sensitive.”

“We might as well kill time and break my new pussy in.”

“Sounds good. But as much as I’d like to get plowed, my ass needs to recover.”

--

In the bedroom, Reeon had her on the bed, they kissed each other, he reached down to her crotch and gave her hard cock a few strokes, and stuck his fingers in her wet pussy. The mechanic had removed the testicles and moved storage for the synthetic semen inside her, with more capacity. She moaned loudly.

“So far it works.”

“Fuck yeah, it does! Put that dick in me, already!”

Reeon moved and with his head between her new soft, thick thighs, gave her a lick. He licked her labia, and slowly moved towards her clit. She sighed and mewed. His tongue licked from her clit, up the shaft of her cock, to the tip, gave it a suck, and went back down. Her lube was sweet and oil based. His tongue did circles inside of her, before he went back to suck her clit.

“It’s better than I remember,” she stammered from joy.

He held her thighs and licked her clit more vigorously, quickly sat up and pushed his cock inside. He felt the tightness give, she yelled when he bottomed out. He gathered her breast to suck on the nipples together. All Jazzibelle could do is chitter and moan, those old sensations shot through her nerve system.

“Better than I remember!”

He thrust in her firmly and slow, while enjoying her breast.

“Reeon! Reeon, I’m gonna—Reeon,” she shouted as she climaxed.

Her legs locked around him, he kissed all over her breast, waves of pleasure hit her in a way it didn’t with her cock, it was as if each stroke delayed the end, and as great as anal felt, this was just a bit more. She grabbed his face and kissed him, his pace quickened slightly. She felt so good, tight as Aminya, he broke the kiss to get air, she pulled him back down and buried his face in her tits, it was then, he got a taste of how strong she was.

“Been so long!”

He fought to free himself, each push made each thrust harder, he reached up to tap at her arm. When she realized what she was doing and let go, he gasped for air.

“I’m sorry, Reeon,” she said with worry, and held his face.

“Thar got me a little closer.”

“Should I…?”

“Please don’t.”

He sat up and slowed down some, her hips moved up and down, cock swayed and bounced. She looked so sexy to him, her face full of pleasure, and that hard cock was begging to be touched. He reached for it with a firm grip, when she saw what he was doing, it sounded like she sucked in air with a gasp. His thumb rubbed on her gland, the synthetic semen that doubled as lube, leaked out, he used it to wet his hand, she moaned and mewled before his hand made it’s first pass.

Reeons hand moved the opposite of his cock stroke, down when he was in, up and out. She mewled and wailed, her pussy clenched around him even tighter.

“I’m cumming faster… cumming faster!”

The excitement was getting to him, the pressure of her pussy, too. Her hips jerked, gutteral moans escaped her mouth, she wailed. It was too intense, she smacked her own breast and clawed at the sheet. His strokes were firm and long, he resisted as long as he could. Reeon grunted and heaved, she wailed, and reached climax seconds before he did. Her body tensed up. He bellowed as he climaxed, hand still stroked her cock.

“D-d-d-don’t stop,” she yelled.

As one orgasm started to peak, her wailing picked up like a passing siren, before it fully subsided, ramped back up via penile stimulation. Her wail broke into panicked yelping, her secondary climax hit, her cock shot two ropes of cum, then a small amount ran on his hand. Out of curiosity, he licked it, and it tasted like her vaginal lube.  He looked at her covered in her own cum and staring at the ceiling.

“Jazzibelle… are you okay?”

Her eyes quickly darted towards him. “Wonderful. If you make me cum so hard, I might need to reboot… I am perfectly fine with that, as long as you get yours… baby.”

He smiled, then realized it was oddly quiet.

“I think they’re done.”

She looked around, then they both got up and peeked out of his bedroom door.

“So you’re both alive, great,” G said, and stood with the manager. “See? They were probably in there being dirty. They haven’t been able to keep their pants on.”

“G, is the work finished?”

“It’s all done, trust me, they weren’t scared off, promise. It’s time for you to make this run, Reeon. If the lack of clothes gets you in the air faster, all the better.”

“We’ll… prepare for take off.”

“Lot’s of taking off for you, today, huh,” he asked with a laugh. “Been good working with ya, and thanks for picking up this load on short notice.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Reeon said with a nod.

“We’ll leave ya to it.” He tapped the manager and turned to leave.

“I still need to find Aminya to… sort things out,” the manager spoke.

“Uh-huh…”

Their conversation trailed off as they left. Jazzibelle and Reeon looked at each other.

“I wanted to see her before we left, at least.” He walked towards the cockpit.

“I’m sure that’s all you wanted to do,” she teased.  “I’m going to check the cargo.”

“I hope she’s okay.”

She checked the cargo hold and heard the ship start up, the lights flickered, everything seemed to be in order and well secured. She went and sat next to him as he prepared to take off. He watched people move around through the windshield and cameras.

“Let’s go, before we wear out our welcome, even more. And don’t forget the compensator,” Jazzibelle said.

“Right.”

“Stuff like this happens. You’re going to meet a lot of people you may never see again. She was just a one night stand, anyway.”

Reeon activated the gravity drive and took to the sky. The ship shook a little as it broke through the atmosphere.

“I guess once we get to space, I’ll stop and we can put clothes on.”

“Ya know… now that I got a fat ass again… all those pants and shorts won’t fit. Flying naked makes more sense, than half naked.”

“Damn. We just bought those, too. What are we gonna do with’em now?”

Jazzibelle smiled and looked at him. “Well… you could always wear them. They’d fit you.”

He gave her the side eye. “I ain’t wearing girls clothes. Plus I don’t have any tops that’d match, if I was into that.”

“We can get them,” she teased.

“Or since I need clothes, I could take them. Of course I love the idea of naked ship time. Don’t see why we need’em unless we disembark off the ship, anyway,” a voice said behind them.

They both whipped their heads around and shouted; “Aminya‽”

Reeon yanked the throttle back and reverse thrusted the ship to a stop, she stood there naked with a big smile.

“What… what are you doing here‽ How did you—,” he stammered out of confusion.

“I checked the cargo, and everything seemed fine.”

“I hid in some cargo to escape. After that most glorious sex we had, I considered that talk… and decided I want us to be those beneficial friends. So here I am. That’s fine, right?”

“He was so upset about not seeing you, it better be fine,” Jazzibelle retorted.

“Yeah! Welcome aboard!”

“Good. I needed to get away, and you were my freedom. I really wanted you, and I really needed to escape that place.”

“We’re glad we can help,” he said.

“You’re now part of the crew of… of… what is the name of this ship,” Jazzibelle asked.

“Hmm. I never really thought about it.”

“A ship normally has a name,” Aminya said, as she walked up and sat in his lap.

“Uh-huh. Especially ships of legendary captains, like you’re trying to be,” Jazzibelle half joked.

“What comes to you?”

“Let’s see. All I’ve done is move junk so far, I’ve had fix my first mate with more used parts to replace the spare parts. Me and Aminya were basically used, from what I can assume, like extra tools of sorts. The ship itself is used and has—okay. Got it. Something that reflects all of us.”

“What is it, captain,” Jazzibelle asked.

“What’s the new name, sexy?”

“Spare Parts!”

“Love it,” they shouted.

“All right!  Time to begin our era; adventures of The Spare Parts,” he shouted and gave the ship full throttle. “Set course to engage Zeta drive!”

Jazzibelle rolled her eyes, and Aminya laughed.