Pressing his hand along the cold metal, polish surfaced walls, Juleean found whistled at the feel, the echo resounding throughout the complex like a chorus of high pitched bird chirps lowly hung around them. “<span style="color: #ff8000">How did ya all survive witout power for so long? How did none of ya figure out how ta fix it for so long?”</span>Juleean mused while they walked. One they entered the room Juleean started to collect supplies and implements hoarding them into a pile, his eyes were wide with glee as he danced around the vastly more high tech lab than he was used to, picking up beakers and vials, tools and prods, the rat like alien took no hesitance in adopting a corner of the lab for himself. It looked like a mess of pointy implements and random chemicals.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“I wish da ship had dis many toys ta play with, oh my what does dis do?”</span>Poking his finger into a handheld torch meant for heating beakers, Pressing the rusted end between his fingers “No good, no good.” He mused to himself.<br/><br/><br/>The ship’s A.I. Evy spoke to him and he didn’t notice at first, then he had to say it outloud, still his eyes didn’t leave the two vials of chemical compounds in his hands before he finally registered what she had said on the third run through.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> “Ah yes, of course, the kitty cat needs her litter meds. Wadda shame”</span>Making a face with the extra muscles in his face contorting it into a sneer or a look of puzzlement it was hard to tell he picked up three vials haphazardly. Looking into his book of notes while flicking the veils around in his hand like they were coins. Finding a somewhat clean section of table in the corner of mess he made Julean got out the pill capsules he needed and the, by hand, method of filling them.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“Hmm little more of dat, little less of dat”</span>Pouring chemicals into the beakers without measuring and mixing them without even looking at the pot he was putting them in, anyone looking at Juleean would wonder if he wasn’t just a fool who had no idea what he was doing. Juleean put the mixture on a bunsen burner lighting the gas and putting the flame to a low blue.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“Almost done, let’s just see about dat shroom now shall we?”</span>Walking through the mess of ‘toys’ and medical equipment Juleean found Luna quivering on the table and with a surprising amount of grace got his fingers under her lifting her into the air.<br/><br/><br/>Setting her down on the table onto a sterile cotton sheet, juleean set to work on setting up test tubes and gathering chemicals.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“Here I’m going ta give you a slight muscle relaxant, somtin to help calm ya down.”</span>It wouldn’t do much but it should stop her from going insane from the wind hitting her skin. Taking out a much too large needle Juleean flicked it and made sure to squirt out a little to make sure there were no air bubbles. Using a single figure Juleean held her hand down. His care with her frame was enough she didn’t feel any pain from his pressure or the needle going into the side of her arm, he gave her just exactly enough that her arm started to feel a little numb, less than getting a tooth pulled but still enough she could almost sit still. Putting the needle aside and looking over the small fey the doctor started to get q-tips and vials ready for use.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“I would normally ask da patient to sign some papers but I doubt ya care at dis point”</span>Spreading her legs the doctor started clean up little bits of her mess and remains of the mushroom still clinging to her. It was impossible for him to not brush against her folds pushing the q-tip against her clit and rubbing her hot wet cunt with the now damp and warm cotton tip.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffa64d">“On a scale from 1 ta 10 much pleasure are you in?”</span>Chuckling to himself while he fiddled around more now with a new q-tip along her leg with was now bent strait into the air it must have felt like a gloved hand running up her thigh and to her foot, somewhere along the way at the cotton swab got more and more moist it felt more like a tongue running over her soft tender flesh. Rolling her onto her stomach he used the q-tip to run up her legs towards her soft round ass, massaging the cheeks in small circles, he used his hand to push her legs apart, feeling like a huge meaty appendage between her thighs, Juleean used this leverage to get the q-tip between her asscheeks to poke at her tightest of holes getting a very hard to clean area of the fey.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“I just need ta make sure there isn’t any more shroom on ya, keep still litta one.”</span>Keeping a single finger pressed on her lower back right above her ass to make sure shes stay still, Juleean runs the rough cottony fabric up her back to her neck and behind her ear, through her hair tugging on the bits of mushroom knotted into her tangled locks. Like rangers coiled around her hair and pulling tightly forcing her to arch her back. Turning her over once more Juleean cleaned off her arms and under her armpits forcing her small chest to bounce around as the cotton swab knocked against them, Then he got to work on her chest, her neck, under her chin, from her navel to right under her bust like a teasing finger or tongue gliding over her soft velvety skin. Teasing her from allowing her the release of being truly fondled by Juleean’s little toys. Finally he started to clean her chest rubbing the small girl’s nipples and pushing softly into her sensitive titflesh like rough groping hands. All too quickly the swab was gone maybe leaving her wanting more. Lastly Julean cleaned off her face, tenderly using the swab to caress her face, softly cleaning any mess on her and nuzzling into her cheek and neck, going from her chin, over her cheek to her forehead and down her nose, lastly giving her a small peck on the lips with the end of his q-tip.<br/><br/><br/>The whole process juleean was not unaware of how vividly sexual the act was but managed to suppress the scent of the mushroom and lewd view in front of him only showing his emotions with the red blush spreading quickly across his face.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“Now ta run some tests”</span>Was all he could say through a cracking voice. Dipping the q-tips into chemicals he put them away to store and settle hopefully these would give him some sort of possible treatment for this shroom.<br/><br/><br/>Now that he was done with that he turned to the pills which was now being heated into a tube and poured into the many pills that he would need. It was a good thing he worked on the pills first, for in the state he was now he had a diabolical idea to make a pill form of these mushrooms, maybe pass them off as pills to suppress going into heat. Juleean had to focus though. Gritting his teeth he took one of the q-tips and put it into a separate mixture pouring that into a few pills aswell, pocketing those for his own future use. A aphrodisiac in pill form, could be useful.<br/><br/><br/>Talking into the com system with Evy Juleean spoke in a low rumbling, highly strained voice.<span style="color: #ffa64d">“I have da meds for Alicia, down in the med bay, please come quick, it’s getting quite hot in here.”</span><br/><br/><br/>Juleean looked out at the small fox lady speaking to… speaker, and couldn’t help but picture himself ramming his member into the smaller woman, his member strained against his pants.<span style="color: #ffa64d"> “Miss… Rach, Would you come in here and help me wit dis? I can’t seem to find a way to counter dis shroom, you have been here longa? I assume ya have more experience wit da goo.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>