The Facility

The Facility Sheela B.

  • A brilliant biologist specializing in animal reproduction and sex is sent to ‘The Facility’ to help bring back an important species from the brink of extinction.
Chapter 1

Kani Frandis feels nervous as she approaches Laboratory two-hundred at ‘The Facility’, in New Harjes, on planet Frandis. The Facility is like a city, with more than one-thousand laboratories sprawled over the complex. Although some may view her arrival as an insignificant event, just another ambitious scientist trying to make a name for themselves. Others secretly hope she can be the pebble if thrown correctly, that sets off an avalanche.

She feels her stomach churn as she steps off the bus outside of laboratory two-hundred. It’s always difficult being new at a place that has been established a long time. She wonders whether they’ll like her, but more importantly whether she’s be able to persuade them to her way of thinking. The outer doors look like any other, gray and dirty. Taking her ID badge she swipes the reader and waits.

As the doors slides open to Laboratory two-hundred, Kani meets an unexpected taun from her past. An old-school friend called Jinta, back from when she was young. A flash of mischief immediately crosses his face as he sees her.

He flashes her a smile. “Kani? I heard you were coming to work here.”

“Jinta Cufba? How on Prantas did you end up here? I thought you doesn’t qualify for higher learning?”

She said this to deliberately make him feel bad and judging by the frown he develops, it worked. I see she’s as spiteful as ever, he thought feeling his stomach drop. “I work for Pima Lags, the head Veterinarian in this lab.”

Kani laughs. “Oh, you clean out the cages, how quaint. Can you direct me to Pima Hilts office, he’s expecting me and you’re holding me up.”

Jinta’s face goes dark for a moment as he wrestles with telling her where to go. She isn’t his boss, even if she does outrank him being a scientist. However, he thought better of it. Who knows, when she’s feeling her heat coming on, old Jinta may get lucky, he thought.

“That door over there,” he said pointing to a white door on the far-right side of the room. “I had better get going, work to do.”

“Yeah, bye.”

She had already begun walking toward the door when she said it. Stuck-up bitch, Jinta thought, she’ll come running when she needs it, just wait and see Jinta old friend. So he shrugs and leaves through another door that shut silently behind him, however, she doesn’t see it.

*****

Kani straitens her pristine white jacket and licks her palm to smooth the fur on her face. She taps on the door and after hearing a deep voice say enter, she does. Pima Inlo Hilts sits at his desk, the taun in charge of the laboratory. He looks at her as she enters with violet eyes, his tan fur now showing a gray tinge. He wears a monocle over one eye nestled beneath the prominent brow ridge common for their race. Hilts sniffs the air taking in her sweet scent, so he stands politely offering the chair in front of his desk. She’s beautiful looking, so hot, Hilts thought feeling his dangle stir.

“Ms. Frandis, I’ve been looking forward to your arrival. You look as pretty as you sound on the link,” he said with a slight bow.

Kani bows back, as is customary in official greetings. “The virility of your voice also matches your taunly appearance, Pima Hilts. Please, call me Kani.”

“Kani, please sit, we have much to discuss.”

The Facility Sheela B.

  • A brilliant biologist specializing in animal reproduction and sex is sent to ‘The Facility’ to help bring back an important species from the brink of extinction.

She sits as his eyes devour her tuun form. They tell him she’s a looker, and he’s not disappointed. Her fur is black, her eyes are yellow with specks of red flashes in the light, a startling contrast. Her breasts looks perfect too, a nice handful, and he senses her rear equally perfect. After she sits, he continues straightening papers on his desk to emphasize his importance, to impress her.

“So your trip to this world was satisfactory?” he asks conversationally.

“Six weeks in hyperspace is always a chore, but the excitement of this challenge kept me occupied, Puma Hilts.”

“Well, with the success you had saving the Zarlk’s from extinction, I only hope you can perform the same miracle here. This species is in a sorry state, I’m afraid.”

“How many are left now?”

“All told around fifteen-hundred, divided into three laboratories,” Hilts said leaning back into his chair pompously. “The Emperor sees it as a kotaunitarian project of utmost importance. I think it’s a waste of money, resources, and time, myself. This species will never recover. It’s been a millennium, and we’re still no closer to solving the riddle.”

“Why does the Emperor take such an interest in this species?” Kani asks.

Hilts shrugs. “Ours is not to question the will of His Majesty. Besides, ‘The Stapo’ have eyes and ears everywhere these days and love nothing better than to ruin a career for loose talk. All we can do is our job, and leave the questions to those with a higher pay grade.”

Kani nods. A typical middle management response, she thought. “True, may I see the creatures, err, Hooma’s? Did I say right, it’s such a strange word to me.”

“Sound’s right to me. Come I’ll give the full tour.”

They stand and head out the door.

He takes her to a viewing area overlooking the domed compound. The layout reminds her of a zoo, more than a research laboratory. This compound has three large cages surrounded by a concrete path. The Hooma’s are separated into two groups. Each group occupied an outer pen, the middle pen stands empty. They huddle together in groups. Poor creatures, she thought, they look totally bored out of their brains. She had seen pictures of them in her briefing documents, however, the sorry sight of them made her feel sad. They are mostly a fur-less creature with only thin smatterings over their small bodies. Their skin color varied from dark brown to pale white.

They’re much shorter than a Kotaun. The tuun Hooma’s only have two breasts because they only give birth to one offspring at a time. The taun Hooma’s have dangles like her species, with fur around their heads and faces, and short sparse fur on their bodies (except their groins). It makes them look wild, which excites her.

“The reports I read coming here said they have intelligence. Is that true?” she asks Pima Hilts.

Before Pima Hilts can say a word, another mature voice answers from behind. “Their intelligence is overrated, young tuun. At best, it equates with a child of our species. They can be devious, though, so watch yourself with them.”

Pima Hilts face develops a deep scowl when he sees this newcomer. “Ah, Lags, meet Ms. Kani Frandis, she’s a Xenobiologist who specializes in sexuality and reproduction. Ms. Frandis, meet Par Lags, our head vet.”

Pima Lags eyes practically jumps out of his sockets as he looks her over. “Yeah, I read your paper on the Zarlk’s. Outstanding work, Ms. Frandis,” Lags said with a smile. “But alas, Hooma’s don’t have pheromone glands as best we can determine. So your work with Zarlk’s will mean little here.”

Kani smiles, ignoring his put-down. “Pima Lags, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” They briefly touch paws. “Can I ask, why do you keep the sexes separated? How are they expected to mate, if they don’t have access to each other?”

“Every time we put them together they fight like Zeenlebs. It baffles us, maybe you can see something we’re missing.”

The Facility Sheela B.

  • A brilliant biologist specializing in animal reproduction and sex is sent to ‘The Facility’ to help bring back an important species from the brink of extinction.

The way he looks at her makes her think he doesn’t really think she will. Kani has experienced this before in labs, the newcomer who might challenge the status quo is always met with resistance. Sometimes with covert dislike, and sometimes open hostility. A game will now begin where the entrenched staff will try to get her to become like them. Adopt their attitudes and approaches with the promise of being accepts and liked in return for abandoning her ideals. She has to try to affect some change without ruffling everyone’s ego simultaneously. It’s a complicated game that most of the time the newcomer loses, meaning they either accept the way of the entrenched staff or leave feeling bitter about the lab.

“I’ll do my best,” Kani said lightly. “I’m sure you’ve been very thorough in your observations. So I look forward to reading your reports.”

Pima Hilts coughs to draw attention back to him. “Well, there’s plenty of time for that. No one is expecting you to solve everything on your first day. Now if you’ll excuse us Par, we have an orientation to get through.”

“Certainly Inlo.” Bowing slightly to Kani, he said, “If you need anything, and I mean anything, don’t hesitate to contact me, Ms. Frandis.”

“Thank you Pima Lags,” she said, her lips glowing a pleasant purple-blue that indicated an attraction to him.

Hilts noticing quickly ushers her away from the Vet. If anyone is going to pfloug Kani around here, it’s going to be me, he thought angrily.

*****

Chapter 2

After a month spent buried in reports and observations about the Hooma’s, trying to find some clues about their sexual behavior Kani still can’t seem to come up with anything concrete. In her other studies, she had come to realize all creatures, especially those with some intelligence, have strong sexual urges. These urges are a constant factor in their consciousness. You just have to look at the way all the taun’s in the lab gravitate around her whenever she’s around them. Wanting to please her, talk to her, be close to her; all in the hope they can pfloug her. Sex has been her ticket to promotion for most of her life until recent developments made it easier for her. Most tuun’s who has made Pima always pflouged their way there. Her culture is dominated by taun’s, and this isn’t going to change anytime soon. Besides, she’s not one of those ‘Tuun Liberation’ types, not in the strictest sense anyway.

She has a way to go before she can start doing what she wants to do, though. The first step is to win favor with her superiors, the ones who count anyway, so she can gain their trust. It’s the only way for a tuun to get special treatment in the workplace, and bypass all the boorish paperwork. Pima Hilts is more an administrator these days than a scientist, but he’s her boss so he should be first she seduces, and she knows it won’t be hard.

So after she feels he has pestered her long enough, she finally accepts Pima Hilts offer for dinner. He takes her to a fine restaurant in the city merely to show off he’s dating the most attractive tuun on the planet. The other taun’s in the restaurant eye him with such hatred he practically beams happiness. It’s the old mating dance most tuun’s barely tolerate these days, thanks to changing attitudes in kotaun society.

Kani really feels bored by the old taun, because he’s so stuffy, but for her career, she pretends he’s the most virile taun she’s ever known, and like most taun’s, he believes it. The problem with taun’s, she thought, is they think with their dangles and not their brains. After dinner he takes her back to his apartment for drinks, unlocking the door and pulling Kani inside.

“Welcome to my home,” Hilts said, with an arm sweep.

Kani steps inside and utters a low whistle. “Whoa, nice.”

Hilts apartment has a large open plan living area, with high walls leading to exposed beams in the ceiling. A large panel of windows on one wall gives an excellent view of the city below. A well-equipped kitchen in one corner and a corridor Kani supposes leads to bedrooms and bathroom.

“This is much better than the one I was assigned,” Kani said coming in and looking around.

The Facility Sheela B.

  • A brilliant biologist specializing in animal reproduction and sex is sent to ‘The Facility’ to help bring back an important species from the brink of extinction.

Hilts laughs. “Yeah, being management has its perks. Excuse the mess, you know what we taun’s are like.”

Your place is cleaner than mine, she thought sarcastically, but I guess you get a maid here too, with your damn perks. As Hilts goes to the kitchen to open some wine, she pulls a small white aerosol can from her purse and sprays it on herself. Taking a seat on the couch she waits for Hilts to return.

Hilts comes back with a couple of glasses of purplish wine and paws one to her and sits next to her taking in her scent. He hopes the alcohol will make Kani more open to his advances.

“You look troubled?” Hilts said, noticing her caution.

His hand suddenly rests on her leg. She ignores his hand, and asks, “Can I ask you something?”

“Ask away.”

“I’d like a private lab with its own pens, as some of the work I do is very, ah, intimate. I find constant prying eyes make it more difficult to motivate my subjects.”

She drinks a huge gulp of wine, anxious for his reply. He looks thoughtful for a moment. “Shouldn’t be a problem, as long as you tell me what you’re doing in there.”

Kani folds her arms across her chest and pouts. “Don’t you trust me?”

Hilts thrust his chest out and holds his chin high. “Sure I do, but you must understand we still have protocols to adhere to. I can be of great help if you’re willing to cooperate with me to the fullest.”

“You know I’m a very cooperative tuun, Inlo?” she said unashamedly running her finger over his leg toward the bulge forming in his pants.

Hilts let out a generous burst of laughter. “Yes, I kinda figured you are.” Hilts licks his lips. “My dangle has aches for you since we first met. You’re the most beautiful tuun I’ve ever seen.”

“You’re not the first taun to say ,” she said and laughs softly.

If she has been paying attention to Hilts’ face, she might’ve seen the lusty flash in his eyes as he looks over her body. He can barely suppress the groan threatening to betray his efficient middle management appearance. The smallest things about her are driving him wild with lust. Her golden eyes, her sexy smell, her laugh, and the way her fur shines in the light makes his body sizzle and his dangle twitch in expectation. He has to adjust himself often to mask his growing arousal.

“Inlo, are you alright?” she asks, merely to tease him.

Hilts tries a huge smile. “Your presence is so intoxicating, my dear. What is that perfume you wear? It’s making me feel so randy.”

Kani laughs softly, snuggling into him. “It’s my secret blend. Do you like it?”

She brings his face close to hers and takes in her scent deeply.

“I love it.”

“You’ll like this scent even better,” she said seductively.

Suddenly she sprays something into his face making him frown and blink. His head spins and his vision becomes blurry. Then to his surprise, an eruption of sensuality washes over him making his body quiver and tremble.

The Facility Sheela B.

  • A brilliant biologist specializing in animal reproduction and sex is sent to ‘The Facility’ to help bring back an important species from the brink of extinction.

Suddenly he cups her face in his paws and deeply kisses her, needing to further explore her mouth. Hilts unfastens his pants and slides them off exposing his hard dangle, it aches so much. An average-sized dangle that fitted him well as he’s an average taun.

“Kani,” he said with a purr. “You’re so beautiful, I have to pfloug you.”

She looks at him, his eyes have a primal glint she has seen before. His dangle now dribbles clear liquid as he strokes it, enjoying the moment to its fullest. Hilts’ eyes follow her tongue as it sensually slides around her lips.

“Taste it,” he said trying to sound taunly.

She gets on her knees in front of him. Hilts’ dangle is thick and looks more than thirteen lintos long. It has a bluish knob, which oozes its own lubricant and a light spattering of fur. Kani stares at him; her yellow eyes flashing, the perfect balance of innocence and impishness.

“Inlo,” she whispers, “I want my own lab, no strings attached.”

She bit her bottom lip nervously. He smiles warmly at her. “I know you do,” he said huskily. Hilts’ body feels on fire. He needs to feel her near him. “It’s all yours.”

When she finally grips him gently in her hand, he utters a low moan. He nearly cums right there from the first touch he feels so aroused. Kani leans forward and plants a soft kiss on the mushroom like head. Her tongue licks the underside of his head before she takes it into her mouth. Hilts groans and grabs her head as his hips rocked forward. She opens her mouth wider to accommodate him. Kani starts to bob slowly, using her thumb and forefinger to jerk him off. Not being sure of what he likes, she tries to listen to the sounds he makes, to work it out. When her tongue laps at his balls, Hilts lets out a low moan. So Kani takes them into her mouth. Kani groans, the vibrations of which send tiny sparks shooting out from all directions, making Hilts intake short gasps of air. Again, nearly shooting his load.

Her eyes goes to his, and he knows he’s not going to be able to hold it back much longer. Damn those eyes, he thought, how can a taun control his lust with such beauty sucking his dangle. Hilts feels the familiar tightening of his scrotum, as she continues to tongue it, and suck on it. Her hand moves along his dangle with smooth, quick strokes.

“Kani, I’m gonna cum.”

Her mouth going back to his hard dangle, making his hips jerk. She looks up at him once more before whispering softly, “Cum in my mouth.”

Hilts growls, releasing his spitz into her waiting mouth. Kani swallows it eagerly. She licks at his head and cleans the rest of him until he gently moves her away, his dangle too sensitive for any more of her attention.

Taking her hand, he pulls her from her knees to sit next to him on the couch. He kisses her deeply, taking her bottom lip into his and sucking it hard. Kani whimpers, her clopus begging for relief of the fire now burning inside. Her fingers dive into her panties, stroking her soaking sex. She gasps her surprise when she feels him push her fingers aside and take over, his fingers curling inside her clopus and hitting that wonderful hidden spot, her clit.

“Oh yes,” she mewls seductively.

Her head rests on his shoulder as she humps his fingers.

“I want to be inside you so bad,” Hilts growls. “Do you want me to pfloug you, Kani?”

When his thumb pinches her clit, she nearly cries from pleasure. “Oh God yes, Inlo. I want it so bad”

The Facility Sheela B.

  • A brilliant biologist specializing in animal reproduction and sex is sent to ‘The Facility’ to help bring back an important species from the brink of extinction.

Hilts fingers thrust deeper into her. Kani let out a small moan. Her body twists to the side as she drapes her top half over the armrest. Her gaze drifts back to him. His knees are on the couch as his fingers are slowly pushing her toward orgasm. Hilts moves closer, practically lying on top of her with his fingers still inside. She can feel his dangle swelling once more as he kisses her side.

He pronounced with pride, “You’re going to look so good on the end of my dangle.”

Kani’s eyes rolls back as she orgasmed on his fingers. He slips his fingers out of her wet clopus and brings her close to him. She kisses him roughly before seizing his paws and sucking his fingers into her waiting mouth, tasting herself on him.

“Please, pfloug me,” she said to him softly.

She gets to her feet shakily before unclasping her bra, making her four breasts bounce free, and Hilts gulps audibly. She slides her panties down and steps out of them. Hilts stares at her beauty, taking her in, burning her into his brain. Her beauty so amazing, as she stands in front of him naked, he nearly orgasms at the mere sight of her.

“Let’s go to bed,” he said.

Hilts takes her hand and nervously leads her down the short hallway to his bedroom. They sit on the bed and Kani unzips her boots. Hilts kisses her once more, his paws traveling to her breasts, rubbing her nipples with his flat palm. Raking her nipples with his sharp claws, making them turn hard and red. He pushes her gently back on the bed, their mouths still connected. He can feel her trembling slightly beneath him.

“Are you okay?” he asks. His violet eyes searched hers and can see the discomfort in them.

She asks, “Are we moving too fast?”

“We can’t stop now, we’ve just reaches the good part.” He pushes her to the top of the bed, resting her head on her pillows. He spread her legs before positioning himself at her entrance. “Oh Kani,” he moans.

His dangle twitches with anticipation as he nears her sex. “You’ll give me my private lab, and not interfere with my work?” Kani asks softly.

What does he care about work at a time like this? Just say yes to shut her up, he thought. Give her whatever she wants as long as I can pfloug this tuun as much as I want, I don’t care. What Hilts can give, he can also take away. Hilts sighs. “Yes, my sweet tuun. The lab is yours.”

Hilts mouth rises in a lopsided grin. He lifts her knees slightly as he eases his dangle into her warmth. His hips begin to move at a steady pace. Kani fills the room with a low primal growling sound, as she responds to Hilts motion. Her hips rise to meet his thrusts, her back arching her nipples as if on offer. Hilts obliges, tonguing the dark red buds before taking each completely into his mouth. Kani’s eyes are shut tightly, her mouth slightly open, little cries of pleasure tumbling out. He leans close to her ear.

“How do I feel?” he asks.

He feels her tremble beneath him. “S-So good,” she moans. “S-So pflouging good.”

Hilts grins. “You want more?”

He punctuates the end of the sentence with an even deeper stroke, arching upward.

The Facility Sheela B.

  • A brilliant biologist specializing in animal reproduction and sex is sent to ‘The Facility’ to help bring back an important species from the brink of extinction.

“Oh pfloug.”

Her legs spread even wider.

“Tell me, tell me what you want, Kani?”

“I want more. Faster, deeper, please.”

He slides out of her wetness and plunged in once more. Grabbing the headboard with both paws, he takes her hard. He watches her writhe beneath him, her legs wrapping around his waist, her beautiful breasts pointing heavenward. He fucks her so hard and fast, the bed shakes and creaks beneath the strain.

Kani’s paws claw at his chest as his hard dangle thrust repeatedly, unforgiving, into her clopus. “Inlo, I’m gonna—” she begun to say.

“Cum with me,” he moans. He feels her clopus clench around his dangle tighter and tighter. One last torrent of hard thrusts has him growling her name. “Kani! Kani! Kani!”

For the second time that night, Hilts ejaculates inside her. Kani orgasms with a loud whimper. Her arms and legs wrap tightly around his body, enveloping him in such softness he nearly cries out. She shudders and jerks as her orgasm radiates from her clopus over her whole body. She peppers his face with kisses as he rolls over, taking her with him. When she tries to move off him, he holds her in place with his arms.

“You might’ve cum, but now it’s my turn,” Hilts said as he continues to pfloug her as hard as he can.

“Only if I can have my own lab without you or anyone snooping around,” Kani said.

“Alright, alright, shut up about the damn lab and let’s pfloug!”

He becomes a taun possessed by the spirit of Carlinza and a lust boils in him. Hilt’s fucking becomes animalistic, he forgets about her as a tuun and thinks of her only as a clopus to be pflouged again and again without mercy.

Kani sits back in a chair watching him as his hallucination of sex brought on by the special scent she sprayed in his face takes full effect. “You’ll give me my own lab, won’t you Inlo,” she shouts at him.

“Yeah, y-yes, l-lab,” he replies, froth forming around his lips as his body quivers in constant orgasm.

Hmmm, I don’t think Inlo is going to be able to handle my mating-mix, she thought. I better tone it down, I don’t want to injure the poor taun. Reaching into her bag she takes a spray can with a purple cross on it and sprays it on Hilts face. After a few minutes he calms down, so she helps him to his room and put him to bed to sleep it off. As she’s leaving, she turns and looks at him romantically snuggling a large pillow. She knows in his mind he believes it’s her he’s cuddling, not a pillow, and it makes her giggle.

“Oh well, Inlo, at least you’ll have a good story to tell your friends,” she said sarcastically. “Even if none of it actually happened, except in your mind.”

She leaves, hopeful her new lab will be coming soon.

*****

This is the first two chapters of “The Facility” — There’s so much more to this story so buy it now.

 

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