Meet Me in the Hangar 2

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The day couldn't have been more rough. And if the recent news was any indication of what was coming, things were only to get rougher.

The few decades of uninterrupted peace seemed to be at an end. Ever since the neighboring country was overtaken by a military coup following a botched election, they had been on high alert that other countries might try to interfere on behalf of their enemies. It wasn't entirely untrue, as the massive aircraft carrier was just barely within the boarder of its own country and standing by to receive orders for it to encroach into enemy air space.

The morning began with receiving four damaged aircraft that had gone out on patrol and were ambushed by the neighboring air force. Then later in the afternoon there came issue after issue of parts breaking, user interfaces malfunctioning, and occasional accidents that sent a few mechanics to the emergency room.

No breaks and hardly any time for meals or water had the whole staff on edge and exhausted. The only reprieve that was given was a chance to shower and get some sleep at the end of what had to have been a twelve hour shift.

Ruth and Terry had been working side by side through all of it. Now they stumbled warily into the women's shower room, their bodies coated in splotches of grease and plenty of bruises and cuts. Their clothes had been stripped and left in a heap in their lockers with fresh shirts and pants waiting for them when they were done. They had to be quick about washing up or they risked missing out on food and sleep.

“Fuck me,” the rhino sighed as she made her way to the first shower nozzle she could find. She set down her caddy of bathing supplies and quickly turned on the lone knob to the “hot” setting. So far they were the only ones in there, which was likely to stay that way given how busy everyone else was.

“Tell me about it,” Terry agreed as she took up the spot next to her friend. The showering area was a wide open area with no stalls. “Why the hell do we get the worst of this when things get hectic?”

“Because shit always flows downhill,” Ruth replied and looked over at her friend. It was then that she realized that the orange fox hadn't taken her goggles off, they were still perched over her forehead. “I think you forgot something.”

“What?” Terry looked down into her own shower caddy and inspected it closely. Shampoo, body wash, loofah, it all seemed to be accounted for. She looked back up at her friend with a confused expression.

Ruth smirked, finding the vixen to be astoundingly adorable when she was this dense. She reached out and tapped a finger on the goggles. “Here.”

“Oh!” Terry laughed and reached up to adjust the goggles a bit but she didn't take them off. “These are my good luck charm. They gotta stay on.”

“Good luck charm?” the rhino snickered. “What's so lucky about them?” As the hot water cascaded over her muscular form, she reached down and plucked the body wash and her own loofah from her basket and squirted a substantial amount onto its spongy surface.

“Oh gosh, where do I begin?” Terry giggled as she mimicked her friend with reaching into her caddy. She started by upending her body wash and squeezing out a couple lines over her shoulders and breasts before lathering it into her fur while she continued. “First, they aren't just any ol' goggles, they're the Spectic 800, they let me see in infrared, night vision, and they can have up to ten times zoom when I need it. They also alert me to hazardous aerosols and they can connect to the ship's messaging center and give me alerts to anything I need to know without having to use my paws.”

“But...they discontinued the 800 series. All of our goggles do that stuff and more,” Ruth retorted. Such a piece of equipment was mandatory for mechanics to have and use, it was one of their best tools. On top of doing all that Terry said and more, it was usually the main way that mechanics relaid information to each other of needed repairs and help.

“Yeah, but the 800 series is the most durable ones they made. Later models break too easily. My helmet got knocked off earlier and they saved me from smashing my forehead into a stray beam when I went to get a new one,” Terry said defensively.

“Okay, but that hardly makes them lucky,” Ruth continued as she lathered her loofah down over her breasts and belly. The layers of grease, sweat, and grime came off with ease.

“I haven't even gotten to that yet,” The vixen retorted. “You know the skyhook that broke and dropped the aircraft that had those two mechanics in it? It would have been three but I had stepped off, like, a second before it fell. In fact from where I was I probably would have died.”

“Holy shit,” Ruth said alarmed and stared at the vixen with wide eyes.

“Yeah, then when I was working on a fuel capacitor it split and spewed sparks like crazy but I was on the opposite end of the crack and didn't get any of it.”

Ruth raised a suspicious eyebrow. “The fuel capacitor that caused that fire?” she asked.

“Yeah, I guess it did, but no one was really hurt,” Terry said back as she lathered her body wash down the fur of her legs.

“It's starting to seem like they're more of a bad luck charm than good,” the rhino commented with a smirk.

“No! I have way more examples of all the good luck I've had lately,” the vixen said.

“Well, save them for the mess hall, I wanna finish up here as soon as I can cause I haven't eaten all day,” Ruth grumbled. Just thinking about food had her stomach already chewing at itself.

“Don't you like to soak? And we have the showers all to ourselves, it's so nice to have some privacy,” Terry replied as she finished scrubbing herself down. Wherever she lathered there came waves of black water and her naturally sherbet fur gradually came back to its naturally vibrant luster.

“Of course I like to soak, but I also like to eat too,” Ruth sighed and bent down to scrub over her legs. The action had her wide backside sticking out, which immediately caught the vixen's attention. Everything her friend had was on full display and suddenly Terry found that she was hungry as well, though not just for food.

“And the alone time?” the vixen pressed.

“What about it?” Ruth asked and froze when she felt the vixen's paw stroke over her ass. It was a sensual, adventurous touch, not one that a playful smack might have portrayed. The rhino straightened her back and turned to her friend with folded arms.

“What?” Terry asked innocently.

“We really don't have time for any of that,” Ruth replied.

“That's nonsense. In fact, this is the best time for it cause we actually have some privacy,” Terry said and swept her arm out to emphasize the empty showers.

“But people could come in at any point,” the rhino continued and turned around again to duck her head underneath her shower nozzle, washing down the remaining suds on her body.

“That just means we would need to be quick. Or they can watch, I really wouldn't mind,” Terry retorted and then stepped up behind the rhino and wrapped her arms around the other's body.

Ruth startled slightly at the touch but smirked and looked over her shoulder. “What do you think you're doing?”

“You missed your back, it's all dirty still,” Terry said with a devious grin and made a move of pressing her modest breasts into the rhino's tough skin and grinding them there. The feel of those soft mounds and the silky, wet fur caused a pleasant shiver to race up Ruth's spine.

“Are you serious?” the rhino groaned but she couldn't help but be a little keen to the idea. Though she hadn't eaten in some time, she hadn't gotten any sexual relief in even longer. She was already thinking of where she was going to make up the lost time from this endeavor: sleep or food?

“Completely serious,” Terry replied as she stroked her paws over the other's belly and up to grasp over her rather large breasts. The feeling was a surprisingly welcomed one. It had Ruth clenching her jaw and closing on eye as she wrestled with the new, pleasant sensations of her nipples being touched by another person.

“Yeah, don't even try to act like you don't love it,” the vixen chided as her fingers grasped the large nipples and playfully squeezed them while giving a gentle pull. The move had the front of her body melding to the curve of her lover's back.

“Ugh, fine,” Ruth sighed and reached back to take a hold of the vixen's hips and forcibly pull her a bit closer. “But we have to make it quick. Please?”

“No gauntness,” Terry laughed and gave the nipples an extra hard pinch before letting them go and dropping to her knees. She planted both paws against the rhino's ass and splayed it open nice and wide. Ruth barely had time to stagger her legs before the other woman shoved her face up between those thick asscheeks.

Ruth gasped and straightened her back as the first few aggressive licks came to her freshly washed tailhole. The vixen's lips wrapped around the thick ring and her tongue firmly pressed to its center. She tried like she wanted in and the rhino had to concentrate to properly relax herself. It was much more difficult to do than she realized.

Terry on the other hand didn't seem to notice. She closed her eyes and worked her slippery appendage against her lover's rim while letting go with one paw to drift it between Ruth's thighs. Two fingers found her pussy and pressed between the gradually dampening lips.

Ruth let out a slow sigh and let her own eyes drift shut. She had to remind herself that she didn't need to be uptight all the time, despite what her job and life aboard the airship would have otherwise preferred. As the muscles through her body eventually let go, the pleasure that she felt grew to new heights.

The rhino's clit hardened and swelled the more the vixen played with it. The way that Terry rubbed her fingers had the nub pressing between them while her thumb dipped into the warm, wanting entrance. She sawed the lone digit back and forth in conjunction with her other movements and in less than a minute she had gotten the first moans out of Ruth that were loud enough for the vixen the hear.

Terry stole a moment to herself to lean back and smirk up at her lover. “Bet you're glad we stopped to do this,” she said playfully.

“Sh-shut up,” Ruth growled and reached her hand back to clasp the vixen's head and shove it back into her ass. She yelped slightly startled but did resume her fixation, if not with even more vigor.

The rubbing and hungry lapping continued on for a couple more minutes in that same fashion. Stray waves of pleasure would stroke up Ruth's core but it didn't quite hit her as strongly as she preferred. No, she needed more and the vixen was going to need some direction.

Terry froze mid lick when the rhino abruptly pulled away. She looked up, expecting to see Ruth walking off to the lockers unsatisfied, but instead found her pussy being shoved into her face.

“Start licking here,” the rhino demanded and clamped a strong hand to the back of the other's head once more. Terry barely had to be told twice, she planted her tongue against the throbbing clit and resumed her work as eagerly as before. Now that's so much better, Ruth thought to herself.

The vixen's paw reached back up to dig two fingers into her lover's cunt, delving as deep as they could go. She pushed and pulled while her tongue stroked firm circles against the overly sensitive nub. Each little move had renewed gasps and moans spilling freely from Ruth's open mouth.

Before long a third finger was added, stretching the wanting cunt and making the rhino groan longingly. But this was just the beginning, and Terry knew exactly what it was that her lover craved. If Ruth wanted this to be quick, she knew one way that would really get her engine revving.

The vixen slipped her other paw up and played a finger against the rhino's lubricated tailhole. Without warning she slipped it in, causing Ruth to shudder from the unexpectedly pleasant feeling. It went in with surprising ease, as did the second one that followed. It was a tight fit but she knew that pucker could take plenty more.

Terry worked both of her paws at the same rate, all the while keeping her tongue and lips hard at work. Each movement had a constant stream of huffs and moans uttering from the rhino with every breath she took.

Ruth could hardly keep herself upright, she didn't quite realize how badly she needed this and was so glad that her friend convinced her to indulge. When her legs threatened to give out from underneath her, she placed a hand against the nearby wall for balance. As time went on and as the vixen grew more aggressive with her fingering, she couldn't help but begin to gradually lift one leg from the floor.

The additional room had the vixen adding a third finger to Ruth's asshole while dipping a forth into her cunt. The pressure was growing intense and Ruth risked toppling over as surges of bliss rocked her core. With only one foot to stand on, of all places a wet shower room, this was quickly becoming a dangerous situation.

Terry seemed to recognize as such and so she relented on going too hard on the rhino's cunt, but that just meant that she could truly hit her lover's weakest spot the hardest. She withdrew her paw entirely and rested it against Ruth's thigh, but her attention was still concentrated on the flexing pucker that squeezed her other fingers as she frantically sawed them back and forth.

Though the pleasure continued to drive waves up through the rhino's belly, the muscles of her ass did relax enough to allow a third and forth finger inside. She was getting close to really working her thumb inside and all that was needed was a bit more oral attention.

The vixen had paused from lapping and suckling at Ruth's clit. Now that her cunt gaped from being so roughly played with, she was afforded a new avenue of attention. She lowered her mouth and shoved her tongue as deep as it could go into the wanting hole, encountering hardly any resistance as it sank almost entirely to the back.

The wet, wiggling appendage had Ruth practically screaming. She stared blankly with half lidded eyes, teetering on her lone foot while she hooked a hand behind the knee of her raised leg. It was all the vixen needed to finally fit her final digit and the rest of her paw into the depths of the rhino's asshole.

A deep, guttural grunt echoed through the showers as Terry delved her wrist past the stretched anal ring. She began pumping her entire arm like a massive cock, fitting it in to the mid point of her forearm. She could feel the bulge of her own paw through the thin membrane that separated Ruth's pussy from her ass. She used it to force the rhino to squeeze down on her invading tongue as she sloppily lapped at her most sensitive depths.

The sheer pressure of her organs being displaced had Ruth moaning at the top of her lungs and shuddering. There was nothing that could compare to such a treatment and she was getting closer and closer to letting Terry know.

The muscles along the vixen's shoulder began to ache from all the added effort. She ground her fist as deep as she felt it could comfortably go, almost to the point that she wondered if she could get in to her elbow. This thought prevailed for a few moments before a powerful shake began to build through Ruth's body.

Terry glanced up in time to see her lover squeeze her eyes tightly shut and grit her teeth hard. “Fuck fuck fuck!” Ruth growled and bent her head low. Without warning, the rhino's cunt squeezed down on the entirety of the vixen's tongue and a blast of clear, femme juices painted her face in a torrent.

The vixen pulled back in surprise but was met with a continual gush of cum from her lover as the intense climax persisted. Her forearm was halfway in and being squeezed to the point of being unable to pull out. All she could do for the time being was sit back and enjoy the show.

Fingers of pleasure still stroked the insides of Ruth's pelvis and belly but the ecstasy did slowly wear off. When it finally had, she was left light headed and wobbling worse than before. She released her upheld leg and it stomped down with a thunderous crash before her back planted against the shower wall, accidentally pulling Terry with.

The vixen planted face first against the other's side and laughed as she rested there, only now feeling the grip on her paw release. She slowly withdrew it with a wet, slurping sound that left the rhino's hole gaped wide and begging for more attention. Maybe more would come later, but for now there were more urgent issues that needed to be dealt with.

Now with her lusts satisfied, Ruth's growling stomach came back with a vengeance to remind her that it needed to be filled as well. She stroked a hand against her ab rippled belly as if to calm its fury. Then she looked over at the vixen as she slowly got up and dipped beneath the nozzle of her still running shower to clean the cum from her fur.

“I hope you'll understand if I don't get to you right now,” Ruth apologized with a small smile.

“Oh don't worry about me, I'm banking all of my good deeds for one big favor in the future. Or something like that,” Terry replied with a smirk and turned her shower nozzle off when she was done rinsing.

“Oh really?” The rhino asked, suddenly feeling uneasy. “Did you have any idea what you're gunna ask back?”

“Sort of, but I'll tell you later. Or maybe I'll just ask for the favor before we go to bed,” the vixen replied.

“Please don't make me dread sleeping now,” Ruth sighed and turned her own nozzle off.

“Oh don't worry, I'll make sure you'll love it too.”

The two gathered their caddies and wondered out of the showers side by side. In the locker room they quickly toweled off and re-dressed before heading off to the cafeteria. Though it was nice to forget about the looming woes of the airship and its place in a potential war for a few minutes, as soon as the two were out in the public again, reality came crashing back.

More accidents had occurred in the hangar, and talk of worsening tensions was rampant. Terry and Ruth feared that their next meal and their next opportunity for sleep might be their best ones for the coming months.