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Commissioned by Tessie_Elephant (https://twitter.com/tessie_Elephant)

Raloa voiced by SourSweetVA (https://twitter.com/SourSweetVA)

Void by anon

Cover art by Fepon (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/fepon)

Original art post: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/54720040/

Sound design by MonsterChow

Music is "Equatorial Complex " by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com)

Licensed under Creative Commons: By Attribution 4.0 License

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(Soft Space Ambience and Music)

Void makes his way to a computer terminal and sits down, opening up the console and typing in a command.

(Footsteps, sitting down, and clicking noises)

VOID: Computer? Access personal records.

The computer makes noises as Void goes into the personal records. The computer begins to record him.

VOID: Entry Log, #31: It’s been a couple weeks since we were stationed on Galbra III.  Kinda hard to say the exact amount of time, really, since the planet orbits two suns. One rises and one sets at the same time… These outposts are weird. But, that’s beside the point.

The Captain thought it’d be a good idea to provide a security detail for the scientists on Galbra. Recent activity in the sector put them at risk for an attack, and the researchers were offering full compensation for protection. But after spending time in the area, we realized that there was nothing to worry about. So much for that.

But we needed the money, and I got to spend more time with the crew planetside, so there’s that. Glad to be back on board the Bastion though. I missed the privacy of my quarters. I can actually relax and sleep without people looking at me.

Seems like we’ll be heading out of the Cotali Sector soon. Seela’s been checking everyone out in case they experienced some second degree sunburns. We should be fine, for the most part. The researchers did warn us to keep covered up if we ventured outside, and we weren’t going to just ignore that.

I’m glad to be home, though. Raloa and I have gotten very close together, and… I think she wants to seal the deal tonight.

Think she wants to have me for dinner.~

So, yeah, that’s it really. Will keep this updated as best I can. End Log.

The computer ends the transmission, and soft music plays for a few seconds before changing the scene to Raloa’s chambers aboard the Bastion

Raloa and Void walk into Raloa’s quarters. The door slides open with a hiss as the two walk into her room. Raloa walks over to the bed and falls onto it, making it creak under her weight. Void takes his weapons and places them down on a nearby table.

RALOA: (groans) exasperated Finally home!

VOID: teasing Oh so now you call it home, eh?

RALOA: playful Shove it, Void. At least this is more comfy than that stupid barracks room. More private too.

VOID: Eh, I don’t know. I did miss the privacy, but I thought the beds were pretty decent.

RALOA: Decent? Really?

VOID: Oh yeah! The meal rations weren’t bad either.

RALOA: (scoffs) You’re talking out of your ass!

VOID: playful Hey, I’m a simple man. If I get a bed to sleep in, and food in the morning, I’m as happy as can be.

RALOA: sits up and starts to remove her armor. It hisses, clanks and clatters as she takes off each piece and sets it on the ground next to the bed.

RALOA: (punctuated by occasional grunt) Well, now I know I can lock you in the cargo hold and feed you scraps.

Void steps over to the door and closes it. It wooshes shut and he turns back around to her, folding his arms over his chest as he leans against the wall.

VOID: (chuckles) So touchy.~

RALOA: (hits armored leg-piece) Think some sand got in my armor. Felt something scratching against my suit earlier!

VOID: Need any help checking your ports?

Some sand falls out of the boot and onto the floor.

RALOA: Feh! There we go.

She sets the leg piece aside.

RALOA: (grunts) That’s the last time I’m going to a sand planet. No babysitting job is worth sand in my armor.

VOID: You call doing guard duty babysitting?

RALOA: Well it IS babysitting when there’s nothing to fight. Did they really need ALL of us to guard them? They should’ve just sent Akati or Satiya, it would’ve been more than enough security for them.

VOID: Had we known there was nothing, we probably would’ve just sent them down. But, what can ya do? We’re home now and that’s all that matters.

Raloa takes off the  armored chest piece. It hisses as it comes off.

RALOA: (sighs with relief) Much better.

She lays down against the bed.

RALOA: Still don’t know why I didn’t get to stay behind. Clearly I wasn’t needed!

VOID: Well it wouldn’t have been the same without you, really!

RALOA: I’m sure you’d have survived without me. Unless you can’t handle a bunch of sand.

VOID: The sand wouldn’t have killed me. The boredom would’ve.

RALOA: Heh, ain’t that the truth.

VOID: Besides, maybe the Captain wanted you to get out a little. Probably thought you were getting soft hanging out here on the Bastion.~

RALOA: (scoffs playfully) Getting soft, eh?~

Raloa stands up, placing the chestplate on the floor as she walks over to where Void is standing. Her clawed hand rests against the wall next to his head, and she leans in close.

RALOA: teasing rumble Do YOU think I’m getting soft?~

VOID: (chuckles) Well-

Raloa leans in close, making the metal creak softly under her palm.

RALOA: (huffs and breathes slowly)

Void stops talking as she breathes. He smiles at the intimidating and domineering gaze she gives him.

RALOA: teasing rumble Choose your next words VERY carefully, Void

He gives her a grin and moves his hands onto her thighs. He gives them a playful and audible pat.

VOID: (chuckles) -yes. Yes you are getting soft.~

RALOA: Now you’re dead.~

Raloa grabs Void’s waist and picks him up, swinging him over towards the bed.

VOID: Whoa!

They land on the bed, making it creak, with RALOA: pinning VOID: beneath her.

RALOA: (chuckles)domineering Any last words?~

VOID: (laughs) I regret nothing!~

RALOA: Good.~

Raloa leans in and kisses Void for a few seconds.

They break the kiss. Void places his hands on Raloa’s mouth and starts caressing her lips, revealing her teeth.

VOID: God, your teeth are massive.~

RALOA: (chuckles)

She leans in closer, making the bed creak under her bulk.

RALOA: Here, take a closer  look.~

She opens her maw and lets a breath out, wafting over his face. She lets her tongue hang out.

RALOA: Ahhhhhhhhh…~

VOID: (shivers) Whoa…

Raloa closes her jaws quickly.

RALOA: (growls playfully)

VOID: Ah! Heh, watch it!

RALOA: Better be careful. It’s pretty dangerous.~

VOID: I can handle it. Open wide, hun.~

Raloa chuckles and opens her maw more slowly, breathing heavily. Void brings his hands up to her mouth and begins to rub along her jaws and tongue

VOID: lusty Oh yeah… that’s what I’m talking about…~

RALOA: (with mouth held partially open)seductive Wanna go deeper?~

VOID: How deep are we talking?~

RALOA:(chuckles) All the way.~

She eases back and reaches a hand up to her collar.

RALOA: Take ‘em off.~

Void quickly starts taking off his own suit.

VOID: slight confusion Wait, don’t you need help to-?

RALOA: Nope!

Raloa starts unzipping her body glove. It stretches audibly as she takes it off.

VOID:  Well that’s one way to get it off. God… damn you’re gorgeous…

RALOA: (chuckles) seductive You should feel honored.

Don’t be shy, give ‘em a feel.

Void grabs her breasts and starts to rub them.

RALOA: (exhales pleasurably)

VOID: in awe Like two Thoragian* melons…

RALOA: So you’re calling me fat?~

VOID: seductive teasing Maybe I am.~

RALOA: (growls teasingly) domineering Lie down.

Void lays down and Raloa shuffles off the bed. She sits on her knees and strokes her hands down his legs, stopping at his cock.

RALOA: I’ve been waiting so long to do this.~

VOID: (moans)

RALOA: Ever since Satiya told me everything you did together… I was dying to get my hands on you two.~

VOID: taunting Awww, was someone jealous?~

RALOA: (growls teasingly)

Raloa starts stroking his cock.

VOID: (moans and gasps)

RALOA: Imagine being swallowed by a Shu’qan!

VOID: (moans)

RALOA: No strength, no passion… Never seen the inside of a Taurexsi*… the REAL predators of the galaxy!

RALOA: I’ll show you what a real predator’s gut is like.~

Raloa starts licking his cock to tease him.

VOID: (moans and gasps softly)

RALOA: (stops licking) domineering Now beg. Beg like the little snack you are.~

VOID: (panting) submissively Eat me… please…!~

RALOA: (chuckles) Good boy!~

Raloa shuffles downwards and lifts up his feet, forcing Void into a half-crescent pose as she places his feet in her mouth.

RALOA: Ahhhmmmff- (closes mouth around feet, starts licking)

VOID: (ecstatic panting)

Void begins to jack off while looking down at Raloa

RALOA: (purrs hungrily and swallows)

VOID: (panting)

RALOA: (swallows)

Raloa starts licking his cock.

VOID: (moans) Yes…!~

RALOA: (growls hungrily and swallows)

She moves her hands up to his arms and pins them to his sides.

VOID: (panting)

RALOA: (swallows)

His head and shoulders remain outside of her mouth as he slides in further.

VOID: (moaning) submissively Take me… I’m yours…~

RALOA: (licks across his face) Mmmmmm…~ (closes her mouth and swallows)

VOID: (muffled moans as he slides down)

Raloa’s belly balloons slowly outwards as he lands inside her. She stands up and lets her belly settle.

RALOA: (sigh) slow and pleasured tone That’s it…~

She looks down at her stomach and smiles.

RALOA: This is where you belong.~ In the BELLY of a mighty warrior! (She slaps her stomach)

VOID: (muffled moans at the slap)

RALOA: (chuckles and growls domineeringly) Getting off in there? Good!~

Raloa moves over to the bed and sits down, spreading her legs and letting her belly hang over the side.

RALOA: domineering Don’t stop.~

Raloa starts to rub her stomach, with Void squirming inside and making her belly groan and slosh audibly.

RALOA: That’s it… just give in…

Raloa eases back as Void shifts around, and her stomach starts to slosh.

RALOA: Oh yeah… Just like that…~

VOID: (moans)

RALOA: Such a good meal… You’re turning me on too!~

She eases back and continues panting, her hands stroking her stomach and patting it occasionally.

RALOA: Can’t… resist… longer…- (interrupted by heavy sloshing, followed by a massive belch)

RALOA: Ahhh yeah! Yeah!~

She shuffles further onto the bed and leans forwards on her gut, grabbing onto the wall. She starts humping her stomach.

RALOA: Keep going!

She continues humping her belly, making it slosh and gurgle.

RALOA: and VOID: (simultaneous moans)

RALOA:  fuck… FUCK! Yes!~ Squirm, VOID:!~

The humping increases, but is interrupted by a sudden beeping noise. Raloa stops and looks over.

RALOA: annoyed Oh come on! Really? Now?!

She shuffles off of the bed and presses a button, bringing up a holo-screen.

RALOA: reading quickly “Message to all crew, meeting on the bridge”- Great, just great!

VOID: (muffled) tiredly What’s up…?

Raloa rubs her stomach and closes the holo-screen.

RALOA: annoyed Meeting on the bridge. Captain’s orders.

VOID: sarcastic Impeccable timing… tired Can I get some air?

She holds her belly and forces him up. Her stomach gurgles and groans as he slides up. His head rests on her tongue as her jaws hang open.

RALOA: (with mouth open) softly You ok in there…?~

VOID: (chuckles) seductive Of course, oh mighty warrior.~

He takes a few seconds to breathe.

VOID: (panting) Five more minutes. I’ll take the heat for it.~

RALOA: (chuckles, then swallows)

VOID: (soft moan of delight gets muffled)

She eases back onto the bed, giving her belly another pat.

RALOA: lusty Five minutes is all I need.~