As usual folks ask away and a question for you guys. Femdom yes or no and why. Beyond that new Star Wars who is stoked who is like meh and who is like god no!

Yep you know the drill now ask away so I may drill you

Ask away folks. Also question for y'all. Herms yay or nay and why?

So totally stole this from  felixpath enjoy folks!

I love underwear and I bet many of you do as well! Just for fun, here's a little survey...

#1:
It's the weekend, the weather sucks, and you're gonna spend the whole day relaxing and being cozy and lazy. Watch Netflix, play games, read, hang out online. You'll order takeout for dinner...it's a day of no effort. In fact, you don't even feel like getting dressed! You're spending the day in your underwear.
WHAT UNDERWEAR DO YOU CHOOSE?

#2:
You're on a date with someone you really, really like. You're almost certain that this is The Night. He's going to invite you in, and the two of you will sleep together. You're so excited. You want to make sure you wear the right underwear...after all, he's going to get a good look at it when he slowly takes your pants off.
WHAT UNDERWEAR DO YOU CHOOSE?

#3:
Some friends have invited you to go swimming in a nice, secluded spot, a river or lake. It's a beautiful summer day. The problem is, your swimsuit ripped and you haven't gotten around to buying a new one. It's not going to be a skinny-dip...technically. Looks like you'll be swimming in your underwear, with a goodly group of people.
WHAT UNDERWEAR DO YOU CHOOSE?

#4:
Your college roommate is so hot. You want him. Badly. But he's a bit shy, so it's up to you to initiate sexytimes. You have a plan: he's going to walk in one evening and "accidentally" catch you in your underwear. Hopefully, things will escalate from there. Better make sure you look extra inviting!
WHAT UNDERWEAR DO YOU CHOOSE?

#5:
You have been invited to your first ever fetish party! It'll be naughty and fun...a bunch of guys, hanging out and doing kinky things. Casual or hardcore, dom or sub...that's your choice. But the clothes will be coming off fairly quickly, so you want to make sure your underwear reflects the type of person you are when it comes to sex and kink.
WHAT UNDERWEAR DO YOU CHOOSE?

Finally, #6:
You walk into the bedroom of Zavis the snake. I'm standing in front of my open bureau, wearing the worn-out old boxers I sleep in. But then I slide those right off and turn to you with a smile. "Hey...what underwear should I wear today?"

Have fun answering these questions! And in case anyone's curious, "Naked/Commando" is a perfectly valid choice for any of these.

Ask away folks and answer this. Threesomes yay or nay and why

Ask away

So yeah normal tmi Tuesday stuff and new info I turned 27 yesterday yay. Was a pretty shitty day all things considered but fuck it ask away.

Also I shall ask you guys a question. Why do folks like to see me defeated?

Tmi Wednesday ask away folks I am quite bored.

You know the rules folks, ask away.

Bored as he'll right now at a catering job so lookin to chat a bit. As some of you know I have a group of new adoptablez I bought so let's ask them some questions. Check the gallery for the gals and  lustbubbles for more of them. Ask away folks keep me from losing my sanity

Will be adding links slowly to the characters
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14780058/
www.furaffinity.net/view/14780112/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14780187/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14780235/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14780322/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14872860/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14802488/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14811775/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14812406/

yall know the drill

All right, so lets get this out of the way. One, I am not angry that I lost and I am not opposed to seeing my character get beaten and dominated in fairly cruel or unusual ways. I don't care if Zavis is beaten, fucked, roped, pissed on or any of the other wide variety of ways to be defeated and humiliated. My gallery should attest to that even with a cursory glance. Yes there are streaks of wins but also streaks of losses. It just happens. I will say that the majority of my images where Zavis is dominated or loses are either decided via coin flip/dice roll, or based off an idea that I liked or enjoyed submitted by someone else that I decided to run with. The rest are either I felt like getting an image of that kind, a friend was doing a YCH image or they were given as gifts to others and I went with what I figured they would enjoy the most. Hell I can't recall the number of times I have given it to an artist or another author and just said, eh you pick I am good with either.

With that being said, I held the voting contest because I figured it would be a bit of fun to see which of us had the most popular characters/most active watchers kind of ordeal. I also put in a bit of a fun twist of if Zavis won he would not actually fuck the loser, but instead ride his dick to be a bit different then the normal outcome of these fight pictures and contests. If you don't believe me that is fine, but you can check with the artist and he will confirm what is up there.

This brings me to point two, while this was meant to be something fun, it quickly turned ugly for me due to a couple of things. I wasn't expecting a blow out victory, and in fact if you look at many of my earlier comments I was ribbing in good nature back and forth with those voting for and against me. However I noticed a trend that many folks I figured would back me were voting against me, and to make matters a bit worse, they were leaving comments that while I understand were meant in jest, they were quite explicit and rather hurtful. It is one thing to have someone vote against you, it is another to have them be a bit of a jerk about it. Now this started my downward turn in this contest and it reached a boiling point when I reached out to some of these folks and asked why they were voting against me and I received comments ranging from, I like to see you lose, to I wanted to be a dick, and just to fuck with you man. Now that hurt, like seriously. While I am ok with losing, occasionally I want to win and when I post voting contests, I want to fucking win. If I wanted more art of Zavis getting dominated I would just buy it. Instead I wanted to see if I could win with the support of the peoples and even if I lost, I figured those folks I talk with a lot and consider friends would rally to me and I could take some joy of the fact that well at least these folks stood by me.

Instead the folks I figured I could count on voted against me in droves, and like I said given the comments I really took it to heart. It really hurt. I figured I would have more support and what support I thought I would get, I didn't for the simple fact folks figured it would be funny to ruin my chance at winning. Well, I didn't find it particularly funny, nor did it really raise my spirits something I kind of needed at the time and still do to be perfectly honest.

I try not to let my real life drama impact my fuzzy life or my online stuff. But I will give you a bit of an idea. I work 60 plus hours a week and even when I don't work the job is constantly calling me to either come back and help, or to fix issues. Not a big deal really I like the fact I am that well thought of to come help, but it does get old. Combine that with the fact more and more of the slack is getting picked up by me I am reaching my limit as even on my days off I tend to have to go to work at least for a couple of hours to help get things settled for the day. At home I went from 2 roommates to 4 because of life issues and now money and cleaning have become major sources of drama due to X can't pay Y and agreed to do Z but is not and yada yada. Needless to say not a whole lot of peace at home. Now to add family drama, my sister has had to find a new place and I worry about her a lot and my mom has lost her job and I worry about her. My grandfather's mind is slipping and my grandmother on a few experimental pills for some very aggressive cancer and we are all worried about her over that. So I won't lie, I needed something fun to take my mind off all my real life drama, that is what the fuzzy is to me. So I took this whole thing way, way too seriously and it really hurt me.

Now most of the folks I have talked to have apologized because they did not know what I was going through and thought it to be a harmless prank and in truth it probably was, but it wasn't to me. I needed some kind of win in my life and this was taken from me without giving me a chance at it and that seriously sucked. Had I lost I would have been bummed sure, but I would still know I gave it a shot. Instead I felt massively betrayed because the folks I figured had my back did not because they wanted to play a joke on me instead. Not funny and not cool.

With all that being said, I won't lie, I know I am over reacting, I am smart enough to realize this, however just because I know something doesn't mean I don't want to be irrational about this. When my biggest outlet for stress becomes something that not only gives me more stress, but makes me feel worse then my real life, I just can't take it anymore. Shit is bad all around and I try to shoulder my own load and not dump on anyone else, however, this load has become too much to carry for me, so I am putting it down. I am not commissioning anything more of Zavis, or any of my main characters for a while, possibly not ever again. There might me some stuff trickling in from time to time, but I just kind of hate the characters now because of this and I have no desire to see them in anything new. To further this, no more free art to anyone. I just have no desire to be nice right now. Sorry, just the way I feel. Beyond that, I am pretty much putting a halt on rping on a whole. I don't like my current crop of characters so that gives me basically no reason to play them. I have a couple of ideas for some other projects as some of you might have noticed in the recent adoptable splurge, I think I am going to work on them for a while and see what happens, but the wrestling, domination, and general stuff you have been seeing, outside of the last of the recent commissions, probably on hold for the foreseeable future.

Now that that is out of the way, I feel a little bit better, and hopefully things will get better soon. Hope ya'll have a good evening and good night.

As it says ask my characters anything you want to folks

Ask away folks

Due to personal reasons going to close the voting on the fight pic. Sadly the snake lost and the artist is hard at work on the victory picture. Hope you folks enjoyed the fun.

Congrats on the win Dan, you earned it man.

So Zavis is taking on the German wolf Dan. Winner mounts the loser and claims victory. Will the American snake take down the German wolf. Will the German wolf plow the American snake ass. Only you can decided.

Vote on the winner and a follow up to this picture shall be made http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14760646/

So come on folks, we needs votes!

You know the drill ask me anything bonus points if you ask my characters questions too

So folks here is the deal. I have some money and I would like to snag some art. Mostly of the female vs female variety or maybe some sexy male and female art.

I am going to be grabbing at least six pictures and if you have ever wanted a chance to jump into a picture with any of my characters now is the time to ask for it!

Leave a comment with your character's ref and a general idea of what you would like to see.

I shall choose probably my 3 favorites cause I have ideas of the other three. Try to keep it in the theme of female catfight/titfight/sexfight or sexy or cute male female pictures

So get to commenting folks YEAH!

Also to make sure you read the whole journal put the word cookie in your comment.

Seems fun and I just commented on  kodyax and this seems fun.


1) Tell you something I learned about you by looking at your FA page for 10 seconds.
2) Tell you a color you remind me of.
3) Tell you my first memory of you.
4) Ask you a question.
5) Tell you something I like about you.
6) Tell you the object that is in front of me.
7) Dare you to do this yourself in your own journal.

So couple of things, one offering up some free story spots, not written by me sadly but by the talented  grifterwolf

I got five slots and I know what I want for two, so here is your chance to give me some ideas.

Just toss me a character, ref sheet, idea, and which of my characters you want to be in a story with. If I like the idea, I will pick it and toss it to him for writing. So lets here your creative minds working peoples!

So folks, got any questions for the snake man, or any of my characters. Ask away folks, I wanna answer!

Cause bored, I am working on part 3 but work has been O.o

1. First thing you wash in the shower?
My dick

2. What color is your favorite hoodie?
black

3. If you could kiss anyone in the world, who would it be?
Hmm, I have no idea, lots of gals I would like to kiss, and a couple of fellows I wouldn't mind just to see what it is like

4. Do you plan outfits?
Does wearing work uniforms count? if not then no

5. How are you feeling RIGHT now?
Slightly horny and content

6. What's the closest thing to you that's red?
a red bowl with alfredo sauce that is pink because of the paprkia I put in it

7. Tell me about the last dream you remember having?
I was locked in an epic struggle sex to sex against a rather hot lioness

8. Did you meet anybody new today?
Nope

9. What are you craving right now?
someone to cuddle

10. Do you floss?
most of the time

11. What comes to mind when I say cabbage?
cornbeef

12. Are you emotional?
Ish

13. Have you ever counted to 1,000?
One time when I was bored on a road trip

14. Do you bite into your ice cream or just lick it?
Depends, on a spoon bite, on a stick bite, on a cone, lick

15. Do you like your hair?
not really too oily

16. Do you like yourself?
Yes, I am awesome

17. Would you go out to eat with George W. Bush?
sure

18. What are you listening to right now?
Carameldansen

19. Are your parents strict?
Yes V.V

20. Would you go sky diving?
Fuck no

21. Do you like cottage cheese?
not really

22. Have you ever met a celebrity?
Yes

23. Do you rent movies often?
Not very often

24. Is there anything sparkly in the room you're in?
not really

25. How many countries have you visited?
0

26. Have you made a prank phone call?
Yep, mostly to my workplace while at work.

27. Ever been on a train?
Yes couple of times

28. Brown or white eggs?
It it an egg, is it breakfast time, who the fuck cares, give me my EGGS

29. Do you have a cell-phone?
Yes

30. Do you use chap stick?
Nope

31. Do you own a gun?
I do, a single shot shotgun

32. Can you use chop sticks?
yes

33. Who are you going to be with tonight?
no one, I sleep alone currently V.V

34. Are you too forgiving?
Somewhat, it just depends on what you do really. Like if you say you are sorry shortly after the issue then yeah, if you ask me to never speak to you again I honor that.

35. Ever been in love?
Yep, and I fucked it up royally

36. What is your best friend(s) doing tomorrow (or the next soonest week day)?
Probably working and then chilling out online

37. Ever have cream puffs?
Yes

38. Last time you cried?
Umm, a while ago when a friend died. Funerals get me, I can't handle that much emotion all at once from so many people.

39. What was the last question you asked?
Felling up for that RP idea

40. Favorite time of the year?
Fall when the air gets nice and crisp, or middle of summer on that super hot humid days where you can a nap outside in the sun

41. Do you have any tattoos?
Nope

42. Are you sarcastic?
What, me sarcastic, no, nooo, no NOH, ok yeah very much so.

43. Have you ever seen The Butterfly Effect?
Umm, does one mistake that snowballed count?

44. Ever walked into a wall?
Yes. V.V

45. Favorite color?
Black

46. Have you ever slapped someone?
Playfully yes, full on slap no

47. Is your hair curly?
Nope

48. What was the last CD you bought?
I think it was a Tool CD, or does computer games count?

49. Do looks matter?
I hate to say it but yes, but not like you have to be super amazing hot. Just decently kept

50. Could you ever forgive a cheater?
Depends on the situation if that makes sense.

51. Is your phone bill sky high?
Fuck no, 30 bucks.

52. Do you like your life right now?
I am content

53. Do you sleep with the TV on?
No working TV in my room so no

54. Can you handle the truth?
Yes, I prefer it to a kind lie.

55. Do you have good vision?
FUCK NO I am blind as a damned bat.

56. Do you hate or dislike more than 3 people?
Dislike yes, hate, I can only think of like 1 person I hate.

57. How often do you talk on the phone?
As little as possible

58. The last person you held hands with?
I have no clue

59. What are you wearing?
T shirt, kakhi pants, socks, and glasses

60.What is your favorite animal?
ball python duh

61. Where was your favorite picture taken at?
I hate pictures of me, but I would say the one where I am water skiing is pretty awesome

62. Can you hula hoop?
yep, and this boy ain't got hips so Booyah

63. Do you have a job?
Yep.

64. What was the most recent thing you bought?
Gas

65. Have you ever crawled through a window?
>.> <.< yes....no questions V.V

66....Anything else you folks want to know?

(Finally here folks, got time to finish writing it, enjoy folks!)

The husky gave a small cough before he began to speak. “Ambassador, good to see you are awake, your meeting for the peace conference with the Tillaxians is in a half hour and I am here to help you rehearse for it,” he said softly, his eyes glancing down briefly to look at the corgi’s rather impressive package given the size of it compared to the size of the corgi. It was just a glance though, and the husky’s eyes quickly popped back up to look at the ambassador.

Aaron meanwhile just laughed a bit, catching the slight eye movement of the husky and with little shame, spread his legs a bit, letting his tight ball sack drop down a bit while his sheath plumped up a bit more as he looked at the husky with a rather cocky grin. “Why should I rehearse,” Aaron said with a laugh. “We are doing the negotiations in the Tillaxian method, so I have done plenty of research these last few weeks and been working on the proper mental exercises. What rehearsal could we do in a half hour?”

The husky gave a slight cough again and shook his head. “Well we could go over what not to do during the negotiations, or we could discuss your tactics, or perhaps work on getting you dressed for the event sir,” the husky said in a rather of fact manner.

“Why would we do that? I am one of the greatest xenomorphic negotiators in the galaxy. Do you not remember I help settle the territorial dispute between the Killian and the Maxians,” Aaron said with a smile.

“I do sir, but this is different than a six day…discussion,” the husky said with a slight blush.

“Call it what it was. A six day fuck fest,” the corgi said with a laugh. “You need to loosen up ensign. The galaxy is a big, scary and horny as fuck place. I am sure you remember that from the academy.”

“I do sir, but still, engaging all these aliens in such an intimate manner is, well rather difficult to get used to,” the husky said softly.

“Nonsense, the Alliance has learned that the best way to make friends and allies is to meet them on their terms. Beyond that most of these aliens are more focused on the primal aspects of one’s nature. We can’t expect them to be all highly evolved beings who think the use of a dick and pussy or whatever kind of sexual reproduction a species uses is something to be kept private. Many feel the alliance is nothing but a group of prudes who can’t understand how to speak in civil terms while engaged in mid coitus,” he said with a wide grin.

“I understand that sir, but still, regulations say that aboard an alliance ship clothes are to be worn,” the husky said with a blush.

“Yes, but those rules are for alliance military and leaders. As an ambassador I am expected to meet aliens on their level. Tillaxians don’t wear clothes and when we begin negotiations I am going to have to strip anyways. So why should I even bother wearing clothes there,” he said. “When I enter nude it shows I have no fear and might put the Tillaxian ambassador off his game and besides,” he paused as a rather fun sparkle entered his eyes, “I kind of like being naked.”

The husky merely shook his head a bit. “All right sir, in that case shall we head to the negotiations,” the husky asked softly, his eyes trailing lower again to look at the corgi’s groin, his eyes going a bit wide as he saw the corgi was already sporting an almost fully formed erection. That canine dick almost looking him right in the eye this time.

“An excellent idea,” Aaron said with a smile, stepping around his couches and moving over to the husky. “Let us be off,” he growled, his hand wrapping around the husky’s waist and his paw shamelessly grabbing a firm hold of the husky’s butt, rather enjoying the feeling of the younger male’s tight toned ass.

“SIR,” the husky said with a sharp bark, rather embarrassed at the ambassador’s actions.

“What, you are my escort and in the Tillaxian society ranking elders use the younger and by extension lower ranked members of their society like a harem. The more powerful elders control larger populations. We already have their crew moving about the ship, if any see it will increase my standing with them and help with future negotiations, and besides,” he paused, giving that butt a firm grope. “I can tell you like what you see, and if you play your cards right then I might teach you how to have a political discussion with the Hamanians,” he said with a smile licking his lips as the husky blushed brighter, but the slight bulge in his uniform around his groin showed he wasn’t 100% against the idea.

Still groping the male’s rump, Aaron began to tug the male along into the corridor, barely noting the rather blank silver white walls of the ship. It was a fairly sterile environment given what one might encounter when dealing with aliens, but it always struck Aaron as being lifeless. He rather enjoyed the wild designs he had encountered on his various trips to other species ships. The Hamanians were a favorite of his given the odd almost tunnel like design of their corridors and the fun little coral growths that were along the walls and the unique life forms that lived in the coral. Aaron blushed a bit at the memory of his last stay in the grip of one of those life forms. He had feed the colony of ictharian worms for quite a while before someone came along and pried him free.

As he let his mind wander he wasn’t overly aware of their moving through the ship, more trusting the husky to guide him should he take a wrong turn, and he truly wasn’t aware of the stares the crew members gave him, nor did he really care. He was known among the Alliance as an eccentric, and more often than not someone who went native when dealing with alien cultures. Then again his track record spoke for itself. He had over a dozen major alliances and trade agreements under his belt and all because he was willing to take off his belt and deal with alien cultures on their level. Those among the Alliance were slowly coming around to his school of thought, but it was still hard to deal with many of the members of the Alliance that didn’t quite believe the corgi knew what he was doing.

As they finally reached the hallway leading to the conference room. Aaron smiled and paused, turning and wrapping his arms around the husky and giving him a firm lick along his nose. “Far as you go stud,” he growled softly, giving his ass a bit of a slap.

“But sir, I thought you said,” the husky began.

“I lied a bit, sorry, I will make it up to you if you swing by my quarters when you get off shift,” he said with a smile before giving the husky’s ass another slap before turning and entering the conference room.

Strolling in almost as if he owned the place the corgi noted how bare the room looked compared to most conference rooms. A small table with two glasses of a thick black viscous and two chairs was about all that was in the room. Outside of that the only other thing in the room was a person. A massive bay colored stallion wearing the stark black uniform with a white slash going from his shoulders to a white belt. Giving the stallion a smile Aaron walked over to him and offered a paw to the big horse.

“Doctor, how are you this morning,” Aaron asked pleasantly.

“I am fine Ambassador, now I have to ask, are you sure you want to go through with this,” the stallion asked softly, taking a hold of the paw and shaking it before holding it in a concerned manner.

“Of course, it is the only way they will trust us and abide by any agreement we come to. The Tillaxians have a very specific method to determine who comes out on top in negotiations,” the corgi said playfully.

“I understand that, but you are about to ingest a highly dangerous psychic inducing drug. It is going to over clock your brain to the point you might basically boil alive in your skull,” the horse said in a concerned voice.

“I will be fine, this noggin is thick enough that I won’t boil too quickly,” Aaron said with a smirk on his eyes. “Besides, what is the fun of a negotiation if you can’t have a little danger? Almost makes it as boring as normal politics.”

“Sir I strong advise against it,” the horse started to say but the corgi gave him a wave.

“And I say don’t worry about it,” the corgi growled back. “I can handle this.”

With that the stallion gave a shrug and turned to leave the room. “All right Ambassador, I shall have them start prepping the medical bay just in case,” the stallion said before turning and leaving the room.

Aaron meanwhile smiled and moved to sit in one of the chairs as he awaited the arrival of the Tillaxian ambassador and thankfully he didn’t have to wait long. After about two minutes the door slide open again. Aaron wasn’t always impressed when he saw another alien, his longtime negotiating with various species had left him slightly jaded on alien anatomy; however Tillaxians were one of those that always impressed.

Strolling in through the door was a huge beast covered in beautiful yellow scales. The Tillaxians looked a bit like massive komodo dragons from old Earth, however there were key differences. One they were warm blooded and had live young. Another was the fact that they had slightly protruding eyes that gave them a wider field of vision and the ability to look in two different directions at once. This Tillaxian however was firmly focused on Aaron. The massive beast easily dwarfed the small corgi, standing nearly 8 feet of pure scaled muscle. It wasn’t even what one would call a body builder body, instead rippling layers of muscle and fat wrapped around his massive frame giving him a huge muscle gut and limbs and arms that supported that big figure. To compound the visual assault the gigantic lizard like alien had a long whipping tail that was easily twice as wide as the corgi’s arms put together and nearly as long as the corgi was tall. Then there was the part of the big alien’s anatomy that he was most impressed with. Tillaxians had external genitalia and no kind of slit that concealed his massive member. It was easily a foot long and nearly a soda can in thickness, and that was flaccid. To make matters more interesting it was an odd shade of orange.

“Ambassador, you honor my people by allowing us to conduct the negotiations in my people’s traditional manner,” the massive reptile grunted before taking a seat across from the corgi, his frame making the chair groan from his weight.

“It is not a problem Prime Kallax,” Aaron said with a smile. “I have long wanted to engage a Tillaxian Prime in a formal negotiation.”

Kallax smiled and leaned forward, letting his eyes stab into the corgi’s own with their gaze and he licked his lips with his duel tongues. “I think you might regret that statement canine,” the big alien growled softly. “If you are prepared to begin,” he asked roughly, his thick muzzle curling up into a wicked grin.

“I am,” the corgi said quickly before standing up and stepping up to the table and grabbing the two glasses. Smiling he offered one to the Prime who raised it to the corgi as he settled back into his own chair.

“I look forward to our negotiations,” the Prime growled softly.

“As do I,” the corgi growled softly, taking the glass and downing the thick liquid letting it coat his maw and throat before it dripped like a rock into his belly.

Settling back into his chair the corgi could feel the liquid coursing through his belly and being absorbed by his stomach, sending tiny lines of fire through his gut and spiraling through his whole body. With a slow creeping feeling as his whole body seemed to go slightly numb from the sensations rolling through his veins and arteries he gave a gasp as the fiery sensations reached his brain, making him moan out aloud as his pupils began to grow wide, his gaze locked on the Tillaxian as the big alien’s eyes bored into his own.

Feeling his eye lids growing heavy, and even more so feeling his body becoming lighter and lighter as the walls began to wash themselves in a wide variety of various colors, the corgi felt his eye lids slam shut and with great mental effort, and taking what he felt was several hours of effort he managed to open them to see…

A. A huge dungeon covered in chairs, ropes, and other restraining devices.
B. A massive lush jungle with vines hanging down loosely all over the place.
C. A large coral reef surrounding him and somehow he could breathe underwater.
D. An ancient temple with massive statues of Tillaxian Primes as pillars leading up to an altar.

Ok, we have a tie between Captain and Ambassador in the Interstellar Incident.

So while I am off to deal with the snow, vote between these two. Your choices again.

B. Ambassador, good to see you are awake, your meeting for the peace conference with the Tillaxians is in a half hour and I am here to help you rehearse for it


C. Captain, we have a situation, an unknown space ship has just appeared only 20 clicks from us. You are needed on the bridge.

So VOTE PEOPLE

(Wow, thanks for the response folks, hope it stays strong through the story. First chapter is ready, isn't long, but it mostly just sets up the first choice. So get to voting folks, will stay open for longer then a day this time. Can't wait to see how you guys vote!)

“The time is 7:15 Standard Universal time, Alarm set and active. It is time to wake up Aaron, your day needs to begin,” a tender almost soothing voice called out over the dark room while the light rails running along the ceiling began to slowly stir to life. With a slow and methodical process the lights began to illuminate the room with a natural rising sunlight while the voice called out again.

“Once again Aaron, the time is 7:15 Standard Universal time, your alarm is active. It is time for you to wake up sir, your day has begun,” the voice called out again as the form laying upon the bed stirred gently. Large triangle shaped ears twitched and flickered before a loud almost playful yawn rolled from the form’s muzzle. Sitting up and stretching the form groaned, arms arching up above its head as his maw opened wide, almost impossibly so as the last vestiges of sleep tried to drag the figure back into its grasp, not quite wanting to move into the waking world but the gentle insistence of the soothing voice calling it to fully wake up.

“Again Aaron, the time is,” the voice began again before it was cut short.

“I heard you the first time, I’m up, I’m up,” the form growled, sitting up and flinging the deep blue sheet off of itself revealing a rather plump male corgi wearing little more than the fur he was born in before a quick shake of his head banished the sleep from his eyes totally.

“Very good sir, the time is,” the computer began to say but once again was interrupted.

“I know what time it is, gee,” the corgi grunted, shaking his head again before rolling on the bed till he was at the side. Once there he gave another grunt before sliding his legs over the side and sitting up, looking over his rather impressive room. It was large, nearly fifteen by fifteen feet. Resting in the center where he was the bed he slept on, a nice standard sized bed with the deep blue sheets. Along the wall on the side he was facing was a nice sized desk with a small pad sitting upon it. Along the wall an image of the Iruka, a great ship in interstellar history and a classic design of a bullet styled shape with a trio of powerful engines tucked into the back, and a small door to the side that lead to the rest of his quarters. Behind him another door lead to the ‘modern’ bathroom which held little more than the sonic shower, small sink, and toilet clad in sterile white colors.

Standing up and stretching, he yawned again before reaching down to give his rather plump belly a nice little scratch. He wasn’t overly tall, barely coming up to five and a half feet, and he was rather round. Not the level one would or even could call fat, but rather that nice plumpness that gave his species their natural cuddly appearance. He had a bit of muscle tone, but the overall fluffy plump hid that rather well. With a bit more work he could turn it into a nice muscle gut, or even more work get ripped, but that cuddly sweet appearance often lead others to under estimate him.

Turning around, he slowly walked into the bathroom and stepped into the sonic shower, keying up a couple of buttons on a small wall panel before stepping into the slightly darker shade of white in the corner. Almost instantly the air around him began to vibrate, shaking him to his very core and making him moan aloud, the intense vibrations making it feel his whole body was being stroked by a massive vibrator.

With an almost naughty grin, he reached down to his nuts, giving them a squeeze, loving the feel of the ripe pair in his paw. They were decent sized, a nice pawful for him and the vibrations were making them slowly churn with lust. As he looked down, he could see bits of fur and other particles falling from his body to the ground and he couldn’t help but think who ever invented these showers was obviously a nasty little nympho. Those vibrations for too long would make even the most stone cold Tillian climax like a virgin. Laughing a bit as his dick began to peak out of his sheath, he smiled as the fleshy red member almost smiled up at him, agreeing with his thoughts right as the shower cut out.

“Gah, wish these things lasted longer,” he moaned softly, giving himself a final shake before stepping out of the area before the square seemed to glow a vivid purple, the hair, dirt, and other bits of filth shook themselves out of existence, or at least into small enough particles the air recycling system could suck them up and out of the ship.

Stepping out of his bathroom and moving to the bedroom again, he walked around his bed, moving past his desk and stepping into the ‘living’ room portion of his quarters. Once again a nice sized room, but smaller than his bedroom. It was rather sparsely furnished, two couches facing each other with a small table with a bottle of amber liquid and a small tray of glasses next to it, a video screen along one wall and a small in wall food storage unit along the wall that was opposite of the video screen.

As the corgi moved into the room, he smiled and walked over to the bottle, picked it up, and poured himself a small glass before setting the bottle back down and lifting the glass. “It is good to be me,” he said with a tease. Holding the glass up to his lips as the doorway to his living quarters gave a soft beep before sliding open.

Walking into the room a small husky male wearing a simple one piece black uniform with a slash of yellow that ran across the husky’s shoulder all the way down to his waist where it met a white belt. Upon seeing the corgi standing nude and holding a glass, the husky gave a quick lick of his lips and a soft cough before he began to speak…

A. Good morning Admiral, a busy day today, first on the agenda is meeting with the other Admirals to discuss the war with the Kigallians
B. Ambassador, good to see you are awake, your meeting for the peace conference with the Tillaxians is in a half hour and I am here to help you rehearse for it
C. Captain, we have a situation, an unknown space ship has just appeared only 20 clicks from us. You are needed on the bridge.
D. Commander, I hate to interrupt your morning but the Killaxians are causing problems on the Promenade