"That's right, fuck her slutty pussy!" she moaned into the comm as she began fingering herself "Fill her fertile womb with your seed!"<br/><br/>Something told her that this was going to be a<em>very</em>good trip, about the time she sprayed her cum all over the ground below...<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Next day...<br/><br/>Doxi awakens in her bed, prying herself out from under the big, elven woman that was her primary Marine and sat up, stretching.  She'd kept her hair and form the same as the day before, and again was naked.  She'd 'parked' the ship behind a load of heavy trees not far from the road they'd be focusing on, and it was quite early in the morning.  She knew this because the light was showing right in her eyes at about the 7am angle.  And her head was<em>pounding</em>... and grabbing a nearby flask she upended it to find that there was still rum left... it was a<em>miracle</em>!<br/><br/>Standing from her bed as the woman continued to snore in it, she went to the group bathroom accessible from the captain and crew quarters, and got herself ready for the day.  Strange as it was, she was often the second one up, with Marek the first (though he often took to the skies for a time instead of showering as she did), and she always had a shower first.  Showered, clean, and the hangover being subdued well enough, it was back - naked again - to her bedroom and the sleeping elf, to which she would dress and arm herself quickly and quietly... and with a grin would walk over and pull the sheets back, taking hold of her lover-for-the-night's ass... then gave each firm cheek a swat.<br/><br/>"Wake up!" she declared happily, still gently swatting the woman's rump "Gotta wake up so we can go get our booty... and gold, can't forget the gold!  Come on, wake up!"