Quiet snoring emanates from the small temporary bunk room. A limp wing hangs from the mattress and sheets that lay around the beak-clicking bird. Some faint light snoring can also be heard through the one-bed bunkroom walls if one was to place their ear against the metal and stone walls. But the other contains some hearty, light moans with light thumps on equal standing with the first wall. Soon the rolling windows slowly open up, and the griffon in the bed grumbles at the mess of light entering the room.

Sanson groans, rolling over and pulling some of the light sheets over his head again. That damn light is interfering with some of his sleeping hours. He sighs in relief as the darkness takes him once more before his eyes crack wide open when something loud and obnoxious blows open his door. Sanson screeches in shock, thinking it's an attack as he stumbles to grab his sword nearby. As the smoke settles, he fumbles to get off the bed and onto his feet before stopping dead cold at the frightening sight before him.

Blitz slowly walks through the broken doorway. His form is darkened by the dark gray military officer uniform decorated with his accomplishments and victories. The general's horn then glows in his aura before another set of his aura appears on his muzzle and neck. "Unbelievable! What the fuck is this?!" he yells, glaring a deep hole into the griffon that almost scares the feathers off the poor bird. "You have been invited into the most prestigious military academy, and you decide to sleep in on the first day?!" Blitz yells as his voice reverberates off the walls and sends small light items flying.

"Um…" Sanson stutters, unable to figure out what is going on—invited to the military academy?! He answered an offer to go out into the stars and learn new experiences. What the flying fuck is the general talking about? "Sir…" he stops as he notices he still has his sword up, sheath and all, before placing it down beside him. He then straightens himself up, moving into the attention and salute pose, figuring this must be a test. "I have come to join Prince Arcane's crew," he informs, bowing his head.

"Bullshit!" Blitz yells, walking up to the bird and getting in his face. "From what I heard, you don't know a ship from a blaster. That means you have to take the academy courses before I even allow you to step on an aircraft that is even grounded. Lucky for you, I have taken on the job of teaching you everything from walking to high-scaled arithmetic. So buck up, recruit. You're one very lucky marine," Blitz ends with an evil imposing grin. Sanson gulps as he keeps his head leaned back before Blitz turns around and walks out the door. "Training field in two minutes. Better be there before I arrive."

Sanson sweats heavily as he hears the hoofsteps walk away before starting to panic. "What the actual flying fuck?!" he yells out.

"Hey, can you keep it down? We're trying to sleep," Kondo mutters, leaning into the broken doorway. "Some of us want to get enough sleep before we head out," he complains as his mane is loose without the gold ring tying it behind him.

"I have to agree," Trond responds, leaning around the other side. The caribou is only wearing his loincloth for his sleepwear as his armor and other articles are gone. "It has been quite a journey even to get here. So please quiet down," he requests, holding a hand up as a calming gesture.

Sanson sighs and hangs his head before stopping and looking at the clock on the wall. "How far…is the training field?"

Kondo raises an eyebrow, clearly confused. "What?"

Trond rolls his eyes at the strange question. "Four minutes from here," he answers.

This makes the birdbrain panic as he hurries to wear his clothing and armor before aiming himself for the door. He then stops as the two other companions look at him strangely. "Shit," he mutters as he turns and flies out the window that opens for him—all with thirty seconds to spare.

"He will never make it," Trond observes as he turns and walks back to his room. "Blitzkrieg the Undefeated will make his life torture."

Kondo hums as he also walks back to his room and shrugs himself down. Though two beds are in the room, only one is used. Monifa moans in her deep sleep as Kondo climbs in beside her and wraps his hooves from behind her. "Where were we, my slut?" he whispers into her ear. Monifa whimpers as she dreams of him and others holding her down and fucking her. Kondo chuckles as he grinds his hardening cock between the mare's legs. Finally, he can get some proper relief after being woken up.

The zebra mare that would be the outlet of it doesn't seem quite to realize her situation yet, still being asleep and all. Her pussy is slightly wet, and he could see how well-pierced it is. Three studs to each side on that juicy flesh, with another golden stud through her engorged golden clit. Her big teats have golden rings through them, drawing the gaze of any stallion that manages to catch a glance of them.

It seems almost like a cry for attention. As if she is begging to be rutted. A shy little closet pervert, though the massive collection of sex toys she has hidden beneath the bed is a good indication in its own right.

"Mmmmm…" she mumbles, not awake yet, even with the hard meat between her thick thighs.

Kondo groans, moving his hooves down her sides before coming to her flanks. He chuckles as he feels the flesh morph around his hooves. For such a lanky-looking mare, she has a plush body to enjoy. He then uses the new leverage and grip before grinding and thrusting his hips against the sleeping zebra. Soft squelching and sounds of rubbing soft flesh emanate from the two as Kondo enjoys the mare for what she is worth. His crotch slapping and bouncing off the mare's flank as he uses the bounce to grind himself harder against her pussy with each new thrust.

The zebra mare moans more and more before her tired eyes flap open, mumbling about as her sleepy brain is not sure what is happening.

"W-What?" she wonders out before her head looks down, seeing the large zebra horsecock between her legs. An adorable squeak escapes her as her head flushes red entirely, "I-I-I…um…" she says, unsure on how to react as her thighs clench in shock, creating an even tighter vice for the stallion to fuck.

"Fuck yes. Such a good slut," Kondo laughs as, with the tighter hold, he starts to move his hips at a more vigorous pace. "If I knew the champion potion master was this easy, I would have come to you sooner," he whispers into her ear as he wraps a hoof around her neck, pulling her against him. Meanwhile, his other hoof goes down between her bouncing tits as he holds her entire body against his larger form.

The mare shivers, the hot breath on her ear and the hoof on her teat arousing her further. Of course, the dick wedged against her slit and thrusting vigorously held most of her attention. And then there are his words…dominant words, criticizing her for being such a horny mare…and words she likes.

"I-I…t-this isn't what it looks l-like," she defends very weakly between moans even as she unconsciously presses her ass more against him. The shy zebra doesn't even try to push his hoof off her teat, seemingly frozen. "I, um…am not…e-easy," she states further, despite knowing how right he is. Is she trying to save her dignity, or just trying to hear him berate her more? It was hard to tell in her horny mind.

"Yes, you are. If you weren't, then you would be trying to fight me off right now. Face it slut. When we get up there, you and I are going to spend a lot of time together," Kondo laughs as he grabs her muzzle. Monifa squeaks in shock as he wrenches her head around before engulfing her mouth, muffling her needy cries. He sloppy kisses her, dragging his tongue across her mouth and even dominating her tongue. Monifa could hardly come up with a reply as both ends of her start to twitch and spasm with an oncoming orgasm. Her eyes start to roll up into her head before she squeaks out a loud moan into the stallion's groaning mouth. Her leaky cunt splashing against the horny zebra and wetting the bed with so much of her juices.

Her cries are muffled at least until Kondo allows her to speak again, lips parting from hers as her tongue follows out. His hoof on her throat makes her feel more vulnerable as she looks into his eyes, mewling softly and needily. Clearly, she is on a hair-trigger and can easily cum again at the slightest stimulation.

"S-Sorry," she mumbles out an apology, "J-Just n-no stallion touches me n-normally, s-so I-I cum easily. W-Was a skinny filly, s-so colts were never interested in me," she confesses further, embarrassment increasing as she shares that shameful secret with him. An unwanted filly, turning into a neglected closet pervert of a mare. And one that seemingly likes if he is rude to her as well.

Kondo grins even more, almost evilly, as he glares down at the poor mare. "Well, you can relax now. I am going to need relief many times while out in space. And you are the perfect slutty mare to mess with," he informs before grabbing her flanks and adjusting his hips against hers. Monifa moans out shakily, planting her hooves on the sheets to steady herself as he poses his cock tip against her cunt. "I am sure even the captain, a big strong male alicorn, will enjoy you too if you entice him enough," Kondo adds with a deep whisper.

Monifa shudders at the clear implication of being used like a whore. And then she feels the head of his cock against her, making her tense up.

"W-Wait! I-I h-have never taken a r-real cock before! S-Shouldn't I save it for somepony I like?" she asks out loud, posing this question, albeit a ridiculous one, seeing her perverted nature.

Kondo hums teasingly, running a hoof along her mane and almost messing with caring about her appearance and makes her uneasy about this stallion. "Should you? I mean, if you fought back, I would think twice. But you didn't. You want this. You want any stallion to lead you around and control you. You may be a potion master, but you are a slut for us guys to use and please everywhere else. Think about it: just me and the captain. Always with you and check on your work. And both of us are as needy as Tartarus. I am sure you can work and make sure we get our balls empty at the same time if you are the champion," Kondo seems to mock, loving the scared and shy expression on her face. However, he can see hints of arousal as well.

And there is arousal. Her twat was dripping as she envisions it, biting her lip. She mulls her response over while not quite offering anything smart or of value as she did so.

"B-But m-my virginity has worth, right?" she wonders out loud.

Kondo licks his lips before planting a small teasing kiss on her neck. "No," he whispers into her ear before plunging all the way to the base. A slick entrance as he hilts the mare that makes her cry out and involuntarily spread her legs apart to take a large size invading her inner sanctum. "You like this and want more. I am sure of it," Kondo grunts, mashing his hips against this pleasant flank, his hooves gripping her neck and chest, holding her tightly as he seems to roll over now, so she lays on his chest while he thrusts up into her dripping pussy.

"AHHHHHHH!" she screams, her pussy gushing in a climax as she is pulled on his body and dick, her lust betraying her as he starts to use her. And use he does. His massive shaft was going in deep, battering the entrance of her womb as his medial ring glides in and out. "S-Sorry!" she squeaks meanwhile, "S-Sorry for not being worth much!" she repeats, her wet walls contracting around his prick and squeezing it pleasurably.

Kondo keeps grunting, huffing, and puffing on the back of her head as he holds the slut tight against him. A stupid grin comes across his face as he can imagine this mare being used on the ship. Though, he would have to work on keeping her quiet enough. But he can hopefully ask Arcane to lay down a soundproof spell around her room. Then he can make Monifa scream all he wants…and Arcane too if he ever gets hungry enough. But the idea of this slut's pussy stretching around his and the alicorn's massive shaft is just too much for him as his large balls smack up against the piercings and sends shocks every time up to the mare's brain. Almost breaking her further. "Better hope you can entice and please the captain. We can not disappoint after all," he laughs and grips her tighter, almost choking the poor abused mare.

Not that she would mind it if he does. She seems to love all sorts of attention. A real find. Already she was squealing again, another orgasm rocking her body and wetting his balls in her hot sticky lust. The talk makes her hot and bothered, making her gasp and writhe. At least if his grip would allow it.

"I-I will try! T-Try to work a-and be useful d-despite being such a lowly p-pervert!" she promises, trembling, her clit large and engorged. He is almost in her womb now too. Probably could easily breach it and give the mare even more sensations as he claims her ultimately.

"Good," Kondo huffs as he holds her still with his forelegs before slamming a few times into her now broken pussy, almost spreading her womb apart before he pierces through. A deep choking gasp squeaks out from the now broken mare as she now feels him all over her inner foal holder. He keeps grunting as he presses deep against her, spreading her legs apart as he hilts himself as hard as he can. He then grinds back and forth, feeling her abused walls clench around his shaft in an attempt to get him out. He then laughs as he can guess the mare's brain is broken enough for him, so he keeps going, now enjoying the tight hole while his balls throb with a clear need to flood the cavern.

"IIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEH!" she shrieks, feeling his violation of her womb, which he now repeatedly hammers, body twitching now and pussy gushing again. He is indeed driving her mad with pleasure, her mind slowly being fried by the sensations, though not enough yet not to feel his dick throb as she figures out what was about to happen. "P-Pulling out! Y-You c-could get me pregnant!" she notes amidst the loud wet slaps of his glorious shaft that is stretching out her insides profusely.

Kondo grunts as he hears this and knows a few facts. One is that they would be out in space for almost a year. Enough for a new foal to be born. And two is that others would figure out what is going on if they keep doing this or once the foal is born. And what's more, would Arcane want a piece. "Fine slut. Your only break from this," he mutters, annoyed before groaning as yanks his cock out of her wet hole. His shaft is shining brightly as it drips precum and is covered in her juices. The shaft then pulses before Monifa moans shakily, feeling the flying and falling streams of cum land on her. Her face, chest, and crotch covered in his seed. "You better figure out a potion that makes you unable to have foals if you want this in your useless cunt," he huffs with a slap to her flank.

"Y-YES! S-So sorry! S-Sorry!" she squeaks out apologetically, body wiggling lightly on her own. "J-Just use any o-other virgin hole! S-Sorry for not being good enough!" she apologizes once more, showing that she is sorry about it, degrading her own self-worth further without any hesitation or regret. A mare that easily folds to any of his demands.

Kondo grunts, throwing the mare off the bed with a heavy thud. "Get yourself cleaned up slut. I still want to sleep. At least my balls are empty. So you are good for something," he mutters, rolling his eyes as he lays down on his side once again. "Worthless champion."

Another tremble goes through her body as she bows her head, "Y-Yes, w-will clean up at once," she affirms, scrambling to the bathroom to do as she is told, her pussy winking all the while erratically.

Kondo cracks an eye open as he watches the poor mare rush to the other room before rolling over in bed. "Better talk with prince Arcane when I can before we set out," he speaks to himself as his exhaustion from that rigorous fucking let him have his easy fall into a deep sleep. He hardly even feels Monifa coming back and slowly climbing in. Her meager body moves up behind him before they are both back to back as Monifa wonders about her future life in space now.

Her hoof slowly travels to her still damp marehood, rubbing on it softly as she thinks about what happens, while another rubs her belly, imagining that she might end up pregnant, no matter the potion she brews. She feels a bit disappointed that Kondo actually pulled out and didn't rape a filly into her.

She bites her lip, trying to sleep, albeit it would be a long time until she does. Her mind is filled with various ideas of how she might work, who visits her, and why they are there. The most being what would prince Arcane be like? As rumors circulate of him being larger than most species, with only dragons able to match him.


Arcane yawns as he walks through the academy. He has been able to relax a bit more for once, considering that the griffon is now taken care of by his father. But with the other three ready to go, he should also be prepared by the time the ship is done. But as for now, he has to see how things are going with them all. "Move it, birdbrain!" Arcane blinks and stops beside a window. The alicorn hums before turning to look through the window and sees Sanson running the training course. Blitz watching from the sidelines and yelling through a megaphone speaker. On closer inspection, Arcane can see the griffon starting to fall back behind the basic speedrun. "This is the fifteenth time! You fail! Do you not want to go into space?!" Blitz yells, stomping a hoof on the ground, and sends a shockwave through the field, making Sanson trip himself up.

Arcane chuckles as he keeps watching for a little while. He is getting some enjoyment from the poor bird's torture, but he has to check on the other new members. Stopping by the zebra's given room, he knocks on the door. Arcane taps a hoof against the ground as he hears some shuffling around before the door creaks open. He cranes his neck down and looks at the zebra that answers before smiling as it is a naked Monifa. The mare is blushing like mad and very embarrassed. "P-Prince Arcane!" she greets, surprised to see him and bowing her head.

Arcane hums as he looks over the disheveled mane around the mare's head. "Hello, Monifa. I trust you and Kondo slept well? Or is he still sleeping in because of the time zone change?" he asks, trying to peek past her. As he does so, he can see that Kondo is in bed still, sleeping away. "I guess he is," Arcane notes, seeing the snoring stallion. Though, Monifa blushes even more as she fidgets in place, knowing the reason why Kondo is sleeping in. Arcane would clearly notice the cock still out and waiting for a mare to treat him if the zebra is rolled over.

Monifa clears her throat, getting the prince's attention again. "Um, Prince Arcane, we will be ready when the call comes in. But, um, do you need anything from us for now?" she asks, looking up at him nervously while still bowing her head.

Arcane smiles softly. "No. Just checking on you guys and making sure you are well after the trip. Can't be slacking off on my new crewmates after all," he notes as he gives such a gentle smile at the mare; Monifa swears she is looking at Celestia herself. "Okay, so if you need anything, especially before we set out, please tell me. I will do my best on providing it," Arcane offers while bringing his head up.

"I have one," Kondo speaks up, groaning as he sits up in bed. He then sees Monifa at the door and hums. Monifa catches the tone and slowly steps away off to the side as Kondo gets off the bed and approaches the door. "Can we speak in some privacy?" he asks up to Arcane before the zebra turns his head towards the mare. Monifa catches the meaning and hastily stumbles towards the bathroom, almost falling over on her way, making it seem like she will be in there for a little while. At which point, Kondo is about to speak before Arcane holds a hoof up and then points at the bed. "Ah…right," Kondo voices, turning his head and seeing the messy bed and thick cum stains still on it.

"So I see you two spent no time having fun," Arcane notes as he wonders now if he should allow all this. But then again, Ruby already offered for him to have some fun at times. So he can not really stop anyone from having sex on the ship or messing around. Really, it can help with stress as he has learned that issue as well. "If you guys get too stressed out there, it would be tough to handle it without browsing the extranet if connected to a nearby com buoy. The most fun is looking up stuff after all since…well, no strip clubs, love motels, or anything of the sort to visit without dropping into a spaceport that has them. So, to be honest, I am not going to stop you two. If you want to mess around, go ahead. Just…keep things quiet," Arcane notes as he looks at the bathroom door, thinking that Monifa must be cleaning up from last night.

"That's what I needed to talk to you about. Can I ask that you place a soundproof spell on the room that Monifa will be working and living in? It would be so we don't disturb the other members," Kondo requests respectfully. If his captain speaks like this and cares this much about them having sex, it would make things so much easier on having great relief that he would so need. "And…I am offering in on the fun if you want," Kondo asks, almost a bit nervous if the prince rejects him. But they also hear a sharp gasp from the bathroom door, knowing who made that noise.

Arcane smiles as gently as possible but also gets a large blush across his muzzle. This offer is even more embarrassing than when Ruby proposed the various times she can treat him. "Well…" he stutters, unable to come up with a respectable reply as he wonders how horny these two zebras are. "Maybe," he groans, looking away not to let the zebra see his sweat and heavy blush. "I mean, if you guys want to have some fun, that's okay. But with me…are you sure?" he asks, leaning his head down to the stallion. He always thought of being with somepony been one stallion and many mares for most of his time. Or even just a stallion and mare…or any combination of the two. But being with others like this in an open swing relationship is a bit new to him as he has hardly seen this type in action.

Kondo chuckles, seeing the embarrassment evident on the larger stallion. "Of course. I would think it would bring more fun to the table if you join us two. Maybe she can help give some relief if you need it. Just say the word," he says, a bit more energetic than before as the uneasiness of Arcane refusing is going away. "And if you want more fun, you can call on me to join in and add. Being a warrior champion, I have been trained in various means of strength and experience. And that includes ways to handle the female sex," he adds with a deep chuckle. Maybe he can see how far this alicorn has gone. With how the rumors are of the princesses, it only stands to reason that Arcane would be in the same boat unless his family had restricted access a little to seeing the various means.

Arcane blushes even more and looks away, turning his head to the side. This idea the zebra is proposing is crazy. With how the changelings are and how hooves off his family is with the children seeing everything, it only makes sense to know some stuff. But for right now, Arcane has only seen basic and experienced just a simple blowjob. Not much in being like the rumors say about alicorns being sexually promiscuous. "Right…okay. Maybe. And I will see about adding a permanent soundproofing spell to her room on the ship. And mine as well now that I think about it," Arcane says to himself.

"Great," Kondo sighs, smiling before a smirk appears on his muzzle. "You want a quick taste of her?" he asks, nodding his head to where Monifa is hiding, and they hear another squeak.

Arcane blushes bright red. Now explaining it all and offering places is one thing. Getting in on the action at that moment, after all that, is another. "Sorry. But I must check on our other comrade. Make sure he is settling in well besides all that has happened," Arcane explains as he looks at Trond's door.

Kondo smiles and bows his head. "Of course, prince Arcane. Go right ahead. Monifa and I will be waiting for your orders or the ship when it is ready," he speaks respectfully, finding this conversation to be a great victory on his part.

Arcane nods his head before walking away. He figures that those two will go at it like rabbits for their time here. The door closes to their room behind him as he passes by Sanson's door, ignoring the idea he would be in there anyway unless it's at the end of the day for a few hours of sleep. When Arcane approaches Trond's door, he knocks on it with a hoof. The sound makes a hard echo as he wonders if Trond even unpacked yet or is he waiting for them to go to the ship when it's ready. "It's Arcane, your captain," Arcane responds, thinking Trond won't answer unless it's something important.

Trond hums as he slides open the door, standing there as he did this morning. "Yes?" he asks with a respectful tone. "Do you need me for something?"

Arcane gives a small smile. "I am just checking up on you. I want to make sure you are settling in well. Can't have my new team members be unable to go out for some reason," he speaks with a shrug. "Do you need anything as well? Something for the ship possibly?" he asks warily. Arcane's eyes glance over to the one camera in the hall in anticipation of the new arrivals. They are keeping a close watch on the caribou in case he does try anything funny or horrible. So if he asks for something sexual or, in the case of firepower, then Blitz and the others would be all over him.

Trond raises an eyebrow before nodding. "Yes," he replies before reaching behind the door and grabs something. Arcane can feel the viewer's tension watching the camera feed as Trond moves the item he is holding into their view. "Can you make sure this is sent to my father? I want to message him about the various experiences I have gotten. Seeing as he doesn't have the new omnitool systems, I would have to go old school," he asks, showing a few letters addressed to the caribou nation.

Arcane eyes the letters carefully before frowning a little. "Sorry. But those letters will be checked and possibly blacked out with various parts, or even not sent at all. I am sure you can understand why," Arcane warns, shaking his head.

Trond sighs as he thumbs the letters, contemplating his predicament. "Of course. Extreme caution for me. Just to make sure, there is no way?" he asks, placing the letters back.

Arcane quickly grabs the letters in his magic. Trond stops his hand as the letters slip out of his fingers and float up beside Arcane's head. "I did not say it can not happen. I will make sure these are sent. We will read through, of course, but I will make sure they are sent unedited as possible," Arcane promises, stuffing the letters into his cloak.

Trond bows his head, now letting Arcane see the inside of his room for a brief moment. Everything is clean. From the bed, the various bags he has brought alone, and the sheets even. This caribou is the most careful one around. But since this is basically enemy territory or giving off a feeling for Trond, it would be detrimental in the long run. Arcane has to get everyone watching him back off, or Trond will never trust him fully when out in space. "Thank you for the help. I doubt I will get a reply back, but it is nice to know my father will hear from me," Trond responds before stepping back and closes the door.

Arcane is taken aback by the simple request and thinks it might be a little long game. Or it can be that the caribou are really trying to get in good graces with everyone so they will back off and not let them starve to death. And Trond is their best hope. For now, though, Arcane has to get these letters through the system and make sure they aren't discarded like trash. Because when out in space, Trond will have the equipment he needs to survive, including all the technology that comes with it. Maybe it's time he gets the department to give the crate of equipment to the caribou. Arcane smiles as he walks away. This is going to be a fun day.


Trond murmurs as he cleans his face after resting for another few hours. He sighs as he wipes down his muzzle with a towel before hearing a few knocks on his door. Trond raises an eyebrow into the mirror as he figures that Arcane must be coming to tell him that his letters are being delivered or not. He walks over to the door before opening it, expecting to see the large male alicorn standing right in front of him. But what greets him instead is a large crate, just big enough that he can pull through the door. Trond hums as he looks at the letter left on top and reads that it is from Blitzkrieg himself.

Trond reaches out and picks up the letter, opening and reading it. 'Trond, it is no secret that almost everypony hates you. Even me.' Trond rolls his eyes as he figures that evident with how much surveillance they have on him. 'But, at the request of my son, I am allowing you to have the equipment needed to live out in the stars. In it, you find a new suit, weapon, food, ammo, and technology. If you are wondering, yes. I have authorized that your father, King Dainn, receive an omnitool. However, it is only for him at the moment. That includes a relay point so that he can access the extranet and other systems. You must work up to allow your kind access to these tools and equipment. So now, you don't have to worry about sending letters and that they will be put into the fire instead. I trust my son. I hope you don't betray his.'

Trond looks up from the letter and eyes the crate before looking into the hallway. The caribou finds no one there, so he grabs the container with one hand and pulls it into his room. He must train and get used to all of this before the ship is ready for takeoff.