With his usual silent aplomb Marek stood and undid the sash holding up his silken pantaloons.  They slid to the floor exposing his thick, hairless, and uncut cock.  He began to stroke it lightly as he moved to the side of the table by the captain.  Giving her the opportunity to resposition herself however she chose or command him to do what she wished.<br/><br/>Janmorel on the other hand sighed a breath of relief, "Of course captain," she said as she stood.  The futa's hard cock was already at full mast.  Fully hard Janmorel's cock was just over nine inches long.  The soft foreskin of her cock covered all but the very tip of her cockhead.  The fat cock, thickest in the middle and narrower at the base and head, bounced playfully free from the engineer's outfit.  She'd already free'd it from the leather pants and had been playing with it before the captain's orders.  Below the thick cock swung a pair of heavy testicles, and behind that, Janmorel's thick meaty pussy.  She'd been obviously playing with her thick cunny lips as well as her cock, as the slick sheen of her sexual arousal coated the futa's pussy.<br/><br/>Captain Doxi moved on the map and laid back on the edge of the table, her ass at the very edge of one end while her head hung over the edge of the other.  Janmorel was quick to obey her captain's orders and present her fat cock to her commander.  Marek on the other hand knelt by the captain's ass and gently lifted her hips before pressing his face forwards.  Licking her cunny a few times simply because he enjoyed the taste he moved his mouth quickly to her asshole and began rimming her with long wet swaths of his tongue.  He knew that even with the captain's "unique" physiology, he needed to warm her up before he could fuck her ass.<br/><br/>Marek's dick made Janmorel's significant tool pale in comparison.  When fully hard he topped out at around twelve inches in length from base to uncut head.  He was thicker as well, nearly three inches wide at the head and flaring out another quarter inch at back half of his cock.  He muttered the words to an orision that covered his hand with a natural lube, which he used to liberally coat his cock before plunging a finger, then two, into Doxi's asshole.  Without word or comment, when he had decided she was ready, he stood and began to press his fat cock head against her tight knot, waiting for her to push back just enough to violate her asshole.<br/><br/>Apparently the sixth member of the crew, the mysterious Zephyr, decided to get into the act as well.  While technically not a crewmate, and very capricious when it came to taking commands, it did what it wanted.  Though it usually appeared as vaguely female in shape, Z was really neither gender.  Taking the form of a slight breeze, it ran across Doxi's body as she lay on the table.  The wind teased at Doxi's nipples before focusing on her clit.  Then the wind solidified slightly and began pressing it's 'fingers' of air into her wet cunny.