M Wrenches and Elf Wenches

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Medusa Expanse - Victa, Kilo System
Junkyard Dogs Boneyard

Jospehine checked her Geist for her list as she walked through the boneyard, eyes flicking over the ships present and waiting to eventually be little more than empty husks to be dragged off for reprocessing of the metal frames. The Hermina needed a bunch of parts, and Jun, as usual, was drinking away their money so she had to go cheap. Despite warning him, again, that doing so meant they'd still need to replace it soon enough.

Behind her a hover trolley floated about three paces back, loaded down with several ship parts and some odds and ends that she'd found. "I swear, if that man gets my shop in debt again I'm gonna get the money back out of his pretty little ass." She muttered, hoping that she could find the last part she needed before looking for spares of other ones.

On another pat of the boneyard not too far perhaps was an Sykain looking about the pieces as well. She was in particularly looking for computer parts, mainly things that could still be intact that she could probably sell if these ships are in tact. Hard drive, CPUs, whatever would work still and perhaps might be useful, she was going to poke about it.

It wouldn’t take too long for her to find stuff abandoned about in the ships. Lots of trinkets, smaller computers, holograms and what not. However these were the things that would only let her make ends meet. As it stood she didn’t want to keep going here not to mention have to work here for the sortation stuff ever again. She wanted out and she was hoping she’d have her lucky break now. Not too long she found her price, a fairly sizable computer, might still have something working in it. Issue, it was too sizable, a fucking closet size.

Tragedy wouldn’t take long to strike as she would try to pull the thing out in order to check it. The giant piece of metal and plastics would soon enough fall on her, making a loud crashing sound as she got stuck underneath it. Another fucking day for one of these giant pieces of shit to trap her. She was going to have to wait for help again.

As the sound of a crash of materials, Jose's jackel ears snapped up and towards it. "Either someone's done a stupid, or something's getting yanked apart for it's metal... And since I ain't hearing engines..." she mused, and then sighed, heading towards the direction the collapse had happened. No engine running made it clear that someone just had a bad time.

Soon she found the settling cloud of dust and dirt and Weaver knew what else. "Anyone still alive in there?" She called out, climbing over some of the collapsed ship parts.

Some murmuring would be heard from the general direction before she would make a reply. “Over here, a little help would be nice!” She would shout…being buried under a bunch of computer parts, servers, cables and what not. Plus all the broken pieces of metal and plastic. Yet some how she’s not fucking dead or anything, but that was because she was behind a massive metal cabinet that kept the main computer parts that somehow still kept intact.

"Yeah yeah, I hear ya." Jose called back. "Got a name miss?" She asked, while starting to work out which parts could safely be moved without causing further chaos and potential injury. One of the few benefits of being a second-gen Jackal-mod, she still had a fair bit of the combat-enhancements her parents had. Not all of them, but enough to make her a damned good mechanic and also a potentially good trooper. As it was, the material was beginning to be pulled off the voice in careful actions.

“Sasha is the name!” she would shout as she was still mostly covered by that massive cabinet. Some tinkering sounds would come from that direction as well. “Also, don’t mind me, I’m checking if what I was going to get here is still functional possibly, I don’t know eh.” She would say as she was pulling out certain pieces hoping to god she doesn’t get slapped in the face by a motherboard. “Are you new here? Or like do you work here?”

"Well Sasha, I'm Josephine." She replied, and soon had the cabinet exposed. "Alrighty, I got just a few more pieces left to unbury you." She reported, settling in to get a solid grip on the cabinet and readying herself to lift it up, but waiting until the person underneath was ready.

“Oh just lift it up already if you’re there, I should be fineeeeee” she would say. As she was still poking at the computer. “Oh fair warning, this isn’t my first time getting like this sooooo,yeah you could see me probably attached on the cabinet if anything at this point. Don’t be surprised. Wait, answer the question do you work here?”

"No, I come through here on a whim to see about finding lovely little bits of meat to fuck." Jose replied with a humorous grin as she readied herself to lift. "All seriousness though, run a mechanic shop. Came here semi-regularly for ship parts." She clarified as she began to lift and soon had the cabinet falling away from the little 'hole' Sasha had found herself in.

By the time she lifted up the cabinet. There was no one down there. Rather she was all tangled up on the cabling of the computer cabinet. “Whoops, yep this happens don’t worry about it!” she would say with a smile as she would try to carefully not break all the cables and start unplugging them, only to realize she was stuck in a super spaghetti mess. “...Okay I might need help here.” The poor tomboy Sykain just wrapped up in cables she couldn’t completely remove on her own.

Jose rolled her eyes and reached over. "Let's get you down." She said, with a skilled hand, pulled the Sykain out of the tangle. And holding her by the scruff of her shirt. Putting Sasha down, she let the cabinet finish it's fall forward, causing a outrush of dust and dirt again as it landed on the pile beneath it.

Sasha would just sigh for a moment as she would get up. “Well…I guess that goes that…eh I’ll come back for it, could you put it face down, everything should be secured anyway. I dont want the people here to figure out what’s in that.” She would say as she would gesture to push the thing. This average sized Sykain tomboy just doing this, must have stiff competition here.

"Well, pretty sure it ain't gonna be much more face down than that." Jose said, gesturing to the now face down cabinet. "You gonna be okay though?" She asked, straightening herself out to her full height.

She would just look at it one moment. “Yeah…should be good enough!” Well aint’ she a bit of a bumpkin. “Well, I do work at this place even tho I’m trying to get out of here by finding stuff like that so I could probably have extra money to work elsewhere. So ye I should be fine!” She would say with such confidence even tho her work suit is completely in rags again or perhaps it was already like rags prior considering what she does. There was also the fact that she just seemed to treat this normal despite all the scratches, lacerations and probably muscles that are hurting right now.

"Uh-huh. You look like you though about jumping into a blender and changed your mind at the last second." Jose said, sighing. "Come on, lets get you cleaned up. Weaver only knows what the hell is lurking in here waiting to ruin your life." She remarked, walking to the trolley and picking up the medical kit clamped to it.

“Hm? No no no no I’m fineeeeee you don’t need to worr- ouch.” Welp her pain tolerance just ended there, she’s probably having pins and needles now. “Okay fine…do I have to pay for the medical supplies that you’re using on me though? If so….use the bare minimum…I don’t wanna pay too much.” Seems like shes the type to make sure her wallet is tightly shut.

"I'm not a medic, this ain't a warzone, and I ain't gonna skimp." She said, settling the case on the platform of the trolley, and promptly dragging the Sykain waif over. "Now, siddown and shuddup. This is gonna hurt, a lot, so try not to squirm." She said, getting a fiber cloth and applying alcohol to it before beginning to work on gently rubbing the scratches and lacerations, trying to avoid dragging shit into the injuries while also cleaning them.

Sasha would take a sigh for a moment as she would sit down and just accept the treatment. She would just grin in pain and make some noise here and there but she was well behaved in this matter. Admittedly she was thinking that the faster she gets this over with the faster it would end. “Is it over?” She would say with such a weakened voice probably from all the pain she’s going through to have her wounds cleaned.

"Just about." Jose replied, picking up a dermal coater. Wasn't as useful as a dermal regenerator, but honestly, she wasn't doing full on surgery, so it wasn't like she had to stitch skin back together in a hurry. Just cover it up so that it could do it's work on it's own.

Once the worst was handled, she put the medical supplies away. "So, been working here long?" She asked, figuring why not, since it wasn't often she ran across someone in the boneyard anyways.

Sasha would sigh in relief finally it’s over. Soon enough she would just lay down on whatever she could that wasn’t spikey to kill her. “Yep, I work here alrighty, well not really out of choice but just to get a job really and do something. I usually figure out what needs to be double checked here and there and make sure things won’t blow up in your face and what-have you. So ye…now I get to ask the question, what are you doing here missy.”

Jose smiled. "Finding junk parts to stick in my friends short-range merchant ship and keeping it in the air because he's too cheap to get new parts." She said, gesturing to the assorted ship parts she had on the trolley that Sasha now lay on.

“Oh….ohhhhh” She would say as she looked at the parts and got off. “Well these are all fine and all but wouldn’t you wanna wait for the next shipment and see if they got anything better?” Sasha would ask as she would fiddle around the parts she saw on the trolley. “Some of these things don’t seem to be compatible something shortage. I hope you realize that.”

"I do. But I'm not the one paying for it." She said, shrugging. "As for waiting, sadly, he wants to get his ship ready to fly again ASAP, so boneyard it is and hoping the parts I find aren't utter trash." Jose replied, sighing.

She was already going through half of them throwing out some of them that were already rusted within. “Hm? Oh yeah…well…not with these parts you aren’t.” She would say as she began to cartoonishly yoink certain pieces out. “Sheesh lady you realize this computer piece isn’t…you know…part of a main frame right? Plus the pins are all fucked on this, you’d have to sodder it and even then that’s not enough considering I see some of the covered cables already melted in it’s own rubber.”

"I am a mechanic, and I'm aware. Hence why I have excess. So I can cannablize what's still useable from what's not." She pointed out, recollecting the ones with still usable elements. "Trust me, working on military gear ain't much different." She continued, though she did pick up Sasha and put her on the trolley as well. "Wonder how much you're worth though. Getting another gear head to help me knock some damned sense into his head might be worth the price." She stated absentmindedly, grinning all the while.

Wh-wh-whattttt? Sasha would have that running in her head right now. “Ehhhhh? Miss why am I in this trolley, what are you doing?” She would say as the poor Sykain was utterly confused as to what was going on, basically on the verge of stepping out. “I ain’t for sale miss!”

"Thinking of making you mine, why else would I put you in the trolley?" Jose replied, smirking and with a tone like it was just the most natural thing in the world to say. "And I'll bet you don't get paid well here either. I'm offering you three hots and a cot, a chance to show your stuff, and maybe even the opportunity to get off world every so often." She pointed out.

The poor girl would have a poker face directly at her new boss. Just questioning now what is going to happen to her. She was shocked about this and that she just met her and now she’s getting a job change? Who is this person exactly what the heck?! “Uhhhhhhhh” At this rate perhaps an audible dial up tone should be heard but instead it would be some random rusty thing breaking apart, perhaps appropriate to how Sasha’s world basically got turned upside down again. “.....Okay fine…you win I guess, you’re fair enough about that.”

"I do warn you though, I also will occasionally mount you like a bitch." Jose warned, smirking as she listened to the poor girl process all of this. "Now, before we wander back to the owner of this yard, I've a few more parts to get. You got a live Geist?"

“...W-what was that first part? I didn’t get that clearly.” She would say as she sat in the trolley. “Also yes, why do you ask about me havin a geist?”

"I will occasionally fuck you hard and fast." Jose said in response to Sasha's first question. "As for why, sending you the list of parts we're picking up." She replied for the second, her iris's glowing a moment as she send said list to Sasha's Geist so that she knew what was needed, what they had on the trolley, and what she was thinking of getting as extras.

She would blank out again before receiving all the stuff needed. “......” Josie just broke the poor girl’s mind maybe or she was looking at the list, one or the other explanation works at the end tho. Still she was a bit shocked about that first part still. “...We…we just met tho.”

"Yeah, and?" Jose replied, sounding entirely nonplussed about it all. "I mean, you get a day off when I do, so it's not all bad." She pointed out. "But, if you're really set against taking hot bitch dick, I suppose I'll just go to some of my regular girls." She said, shrugging like it was no big deal.

Wow she has no shame what so ever. “....Uh…huh….I mean…you do look hot and all…so there’s- wait did you say you have a dick.” She was just taken a back for a moment. “I mean I know some people do but like...wow you really have no shame. I mean…I….ugh….you know what we can debate that later…let’s just find the stuff.” Well she didn’t say no so there’s that.

"Yup. Not that you can tell in these leather pants I'm wearing." Jose said, grinning. Never mind the tight sports bra she was wearing as well. "And yeah, let's. Gotta get those before leaving and also seeing about your boss letting me hire you on to my garage." She stated in positive affirmation, starting to once more walk through the boneyard to see if she couldn't find the parts needed.

Sasha would just take a moment looking at her as she is just riding on it. Yeah no…no shame. Okay well this is going to be fun she would say in her mind. “Right then…well…then…let’s see what else then. I know somewhere on the right of this pile should be a new set of crap so who knows if you’ll find what you’re looking for over there.”

Jose gave an absentminded nod, her gaze sweeping left and right, almost in time to every third swish of her tail behind her. "Yeah, just need a new Oxygen Filter to replace the one on the ship. Sadly, the hardest part is it needs to be square, not round." She said, pausing at a ship in mostly decent shape and beginning to climb into it.

“...why the fuck…is your Oxygen filter…square and not round? Who the f..whatever. Well maybe you might find an adapter in that instead?” She would say as she would poke about the ship as well, getting off the trolley.

"Same question I've asked every time I've had to replace the filter. Ship's old is all I'll say. Not even sure where Jun found it exactly." She said, working open a hatch on the inside of the ship, and peering in with a flashlight she'd pulled out from between her breasts. "So blame old Hassan weirdness."

“Who knows maybe you’ll just have to make your own adapter or some shit. I mean I’ve heard that stuff before, granted it was for a hexagon one.” She would soon enough just check if the thing was even still fully in one piece. “Well how old is your ship did it come out from the war or something, and for that matter, why haven’t you just bothered to check something like the one here?”

"Hell if I know. But if I had to guess, I'd say yeah, probably Last War." Jose said, stepping away from the hatch, finding no filter. "As for the second question, not sure I track." She paused, looking over. "Like the what there?" She asked.

“I dunno, like…all the ships in this boneyard. You could probably get something on the cheap perhaps or cobber up something.” She would say as she’d kick the thing, well it was still standing so that seems fine. “Heck, why didn’t you just mod the filter unless of course…it’s one of those weird designs that would make it hard to mod anything.”

"Well, for one thing, I'm here about once every six months for new replacement parts." She said, shrugging. "As for modding it... It's a bit of coloumn A, an bit of 'Jun's a cheap bastard and not wanting to spend more than he needs'." She said, giving a disappointed sigh and shrug. "So I end up having to find what I can for as cheap as I can. Meaning coming back here in six months time when something fails."

“...I see I see…” She would just get back into the trolley, talk about basically being a kid here in this situation. “Well…” She would just pap Josie. “There’s a pat for you. I guess on to the next place…if I can recall the older shit is down this way…granted more rusted.” She would point towards the right.

"Yup." She nodded in response, triggering the follow command on the trolley as she began walking. "Getting to the point where Jun's gonna need to listen to me and get new parts replacing old." She remarked, shrugging. "I'm running out of bits I can pull out of here to fix his ship."

“Well…that honestly goes for any old ship. At this point why not just bug him enough to fix the blasted thing properly. Or mod it since the things here every day isn’t the crap from the old world. So don’t expect to find your stuff anymore. Heck has he ever heard of planned redundancy?” She would sound annoyed because even she knew when to change hardware. “You only go here to get something that is super hard even then that’s no guarantee.”

"Welcome to my world. Hence why I'm hoping hiring you on will help me convince him to finally let me get real parts or even proper replacements so we can use more readily available parts." Jose grumbled, hitting the halt command as she climbed into another ship. "JACKPOT!" She barked, grinning as she spotted the indicators for the filters... Then opened the hatch holding them to only groan. "Never mind, spiders beat us to it." She grumbled looking at the massive nest of webbing in the otherwise empty space.

“Well can’t you just clean the thing? Get a high powered hose to just hose it down, clean it and what not. That’s what some people do here. Unless don’t tell me your model can’t be cleaned properly…wait for that matter do you even clean your filters?” She would look at her with concern.

"Yes, we do, but you can only clean them so many times before there's basically nothing left, and there's nothing to clean here but the spider's homes." Jose said, gesturing to the space. "Unless you plan on taking the empty storage compartment instead." She pointed out. Sighing, she climbed back out of the ship. "YA know what, fuggit. I'm telling him we can't get any more. I've trawled through this yard for the last three days looking for this shit." She grumbled, mentally noting to bitch Jun out for the fact they can't get any more oxygen filter replacements.

“Hm alright fair enough. Well lead the way miss” She would say as she road the trolley that was following Josie. “Well let’s just see if he’ll also hire me. Plus…we don’t need to see my boss, I’m part time here anyway so if I’m gone he doesn’t pay. So we can just go.”

"I'd be the one hiring you, to work in my garage. He's just a friend who sleeps on the couch and takes up hanger space with his ship when he isn't pulling me on jobs with him." Jose said. "After all, I own and run my own garage. So you'd be my employee." She remarked, grinning back. "Just be glad I'm not big on the employement contracts so many businesses have been taking up since the Marquess took over. I don't need a slave, I need a eager worker."

“Hm alrighty then. Well then I guess you got the right person for the job. That and well I am somewhat convinced on trying out your proposal. Wait, question, where do I end up sleeping by the way?” She would ask curiously now wondering considering…well someone already got the couch.

"I got two couchs. Unless you want to share my bed?" She replied, heading towards the exit, already paying for the items on the trolley as it was. "I mean, I wouldn't complain. You look like you'd be fun, but again, your choice."

“Well….I guess I’ll take you on for the offer of the bed. Just a test tho to see if it’s even worth trying to sleep on a proper bed with someone. I know how it feels to sleep with someone sharing the same bed and if they don’t well, cooperate well…you can imagine the sleepless nights. So it’s just a trial.” She would say with some eagerness, a proper bed. This is going to be fun!

"Well, I tend to take over, just be warned. Also, you'll likely wake up with me on you." She said, guiding the trolley to the motorcycle that was sitting in the parking lot area. "Got a ride of your own, or do I need to drive you too?" She asked, hooking up the trolley to the hitch on the bike, the frame barely reacting to the weight thanks to the hovermags on it. Of course, the bike itself hovered too. "One day I'll have a proper bike." She quietly muttered while awaiting Sasha's answer.

“...Well…I don’t care anymore…Where do I sit. I don’t have a ride soo…I guess I stay in the trolley?” She would ask as she looked about.

"Nope." Jose replied, grabbing Sasha's wrist and pulling her over, and then 'directing' her into sitting behind her on the bike. "Wrap your arms around me and hold tight. Oh, and you can use the helmet if you want." She said, gesturing to the helmet racked up on the mount behind Sasha now. While the Sykain decided that, Josephina powered up the vehicle and once more bemoaned the fact she was stuck with an electric hover cycle instead of a rumbling fuel guzzler that caused the entire thing to vibrate with barely contained power waiting to be put into wheels that would squeel when the acceleration was apply before they caught traction. With a sigh, she waited for Sasha to settle in before starting to drive.

Sasha would wear the helmet and grab on to Jose just hugging her tight considering this is somewhat her first time in a while to ride a bike. “Well I’m ready now…I guess we go?”

As the bike wove into traffic, trolley in tow, Jose just smiled. "So, got a place to lay your head? Guessing not since you were asking me about where you were gonna sleep." Jose asked, not glancing back since she was driving.

“Well…I just make do at the boneyard, lots of ships that still have some sort of interior. I’ll just have to go back here later on to grab my shit after I settle down at your place. Lots of computer hardware to move and what not, perhaps sell as well.” She would mutter as she would enjoy the ride and put her head on the back of Jose.

Jose smiled as she felt the breasts press into her back. "Well, lemme know when you want to do that, and I can see about helping you out there." She replied, letting the drive happen as it would for the 20 minutes it took to get from the boneyard to her garage. Pulling towards the back, Jose sent the command for the gate to open, and drive into the private parking area where a all terrain buggy sat and space for three more vehicles awaited them. Pulling into a spot, she unlatched the trolley with a mental command.

"Alright, we're at my garage. Help me unload all this then we'll get you a shower and something to eat. Nutraboard okay? We got pizza-style." She said, referring to the nutritionally complete but utterly tasteless foodstuff that served as a way to keep personnel on the ships alive for extended periods, but quickly began to be phased out for real food once available, though stockpiles of the stuff remained, and were thus a good, ultra cheap way to keep one's stomach from caving in on itself and giving you the energy needed to keep going.

Sasha would just look a bout as she got down, letting go of Jose. Well, this is better I guess. “Eh I don’t mind nutraboard. It’s something as I always think about it.” She would soon enough just begin to unload some of the stuff before..oh right…she crushed her body earlier. All the pain came back after she carried something fairly heavy enough to bring that pain back to her. She would just soon enough lay on the floor. “Oweeee” she would say as she just lay there.

Jose sighed, and put away the item she had, the garage itself a pretty standard affair. But it certainly lacked 'creature comforts' in the majority of it. Picking up the item Sasha tried to carry in, Jose put it away and then picked up Sasha. "No more of that for you today. Unless you're picking up the light stuff, you ain't working okay? You had a ship's skeleton basically cave in on you. I'm just surprised you got away with what you did." She instructed, carrying her up to the 'living' space on the second floor of the garage, where a 'third floor' was made with some privacy units to create a bedroom, and the entire second floor was taken up by a combo living room, dining room, kitchen, and bathroom. Yes, there was privacy units for the toilet. No, there weren't any for the shower.

She would just lay down her body entirely just utterly tired. On the couch just moaning in pain to an extent and just utterly worn out for the day. Soon enough she would just try and get up before she just flat out crashed, falling off the couch and going knock out cold on the floor.

---- The Next Morning ----

Sasha would soon wake to the smell of something brewing. The waft of coffee soon reached her nose after the burning smell, thus negating the idea of there being a fire.

Jose was sitting next to the counter and had an empty mug in her hand as she watched the pot percolate the wakefulness juice that she was so desiring at this early morning hour. She was wearing a thong and not much else, leaving her bust on display for all to see if they so wished.

Sasha would finally wake up just wondering what happened to her the day before. She could recall she just got someone to hire her and all that stuff but her body went to shut down. Now she was energized to an extent. The smell of coffee to some degree getting her up. Admittedly the last thing she did remember doing was falling on the floor and crashing on it witha big thump before completely going off. Seeing herself on the couch she would wonder what happened and did falling on the floor even happen?

As she got up she was essentially dragging her body to a degree. Forcefully pulling herself up off the couch to see what’s going on. It would take a few moments for the blurriness of opening one’s eyes to go away but once she did she was in for a sight. Seeing Jose just dressed up in what should basically amount to nude minus the private part, thought she had a dick tho or maybe its internally kept eh, would go through Sasha’s mind. Admittedly Sasha was just speechless looking at Jose

“Wha-.....ugh my head…am I seeing things.” She would say as she would walk up to the counter. Her brain still trying to work properly as she would just lean on the counter. “Did I….fall on the floor earlier?” She would ask as she looked at Jose’s almost complete birthday suit. “By Equilibria you really don’t have any sense of shame do you….” as she would remark looking at Jose.

"Yesterday, yeah. Put you on the bed to rest up." Jose replied, taking the now filled pot and pouring herself a cup. "As for shame, not much of it, no." She remarked, smiling. "You'll grow used to it. So, feeling better?" She asked, sipping as she looked over at Sasha to see how she was doing.

“I see….I see….” she would blink her eyes for a moment as she would still try to wake up completely. Rubbing her eyes as she had both of her arms on the table. “Yes I’m doing much better than yesterday. Mind giving me some coffee?” She would ask as she would put her head down on the counter as well.

"Sure. Black?" Jose asked, opening the cabinet to pull down another mug, filled it with coffee and handed it over once she'd gotten the exacts of it's make from Sasha.

"We got boardzza if you want any." She offered, gesturing to the box which held the flavorless food in it. "Was the best thing I could get in short notice." She explained before any possible questions could be raised.

“.....Could you add 4 spoons of sugar….not sure about the milk for that so eh optional if you have any or not.” Looking at the boardzza for a moment. “I’ll have it when I’m really truly hungry and just need something to stuff myself up with. To be fair sometimes there is good tasting cardboard and sometimes…well sometimes you need to imagine the taste at that point.” As she would just pick herself up off the counter.

Jose chuckled, putting the cup of coffee with it's four sugars in front of the Sykain. "Yeah, get that, but it's on offer for ya. I've already had a slice." She said, sipping at her coffee again. "As it is, the day is empty so yeah, curious to see what you're interested in doing." She said, smiling.

She would get the cup soon enough blowing on it to make sure it’s not too hot. As she took a sip she would slightly burn her tongue as she would have a very dry mouth that wouldn’t be able to counter act the heat too much. “Owww” she would say as she’d put down the mug. “I’ll wait for this to cool down….” Soon enough she’d look at Jose seeing her smile. “Well….I dunno….got a change of clothes? You do see mine are basically on the verge of….” and a part of it just tore exposing a bit of her small but decent formed breasts like a clevage but not really. “....Yeah that…ugh shouldn’t have strained this too much while getting up. I don’t mind you helping me change clothes.”

"We'll get you some new threads. They'll be decent at least. Jun might swing by at some point today to help with the ship. But it's not a guarantee." She said, nodding. "Know your sizes?" She asked, continuing to sip at her black coffee.

“Hm alright….well since you have no shame exposing yourself…fuck it I guess…” She would soon enough begin taking off her suit, what was under her jump suit was very much something somewhat expected, Her bra wasn’t even a bra it was a bunch of bandages tied together slightly barely holding in her breasts, hence it was exposed to a degree. Her panties were nothing special, just plain black ones. “Finally out of that somewhat itchy raggy ass suit….can’t wait to get a cold tho.” she would sigh.

"I could help you warm up if you'd like?" Jose asked, a sly smirk curling her lips as she watched Sasha undress. She was an unabashed horndog and had made no effort to hide it. "That is, if you'd like to ride a red rocket." She continued, smirk turning to a grin.

Sasha would grip her mug for a moment as she heard those words and terms. “......” She was still processing it in her head for a moment before deciding, well she did also wanted to see how I do in bed so fuck it I guess…literally. “Right fine” She would soon enough proceed to put down her panties and unroll the bandages holding up her breasts. “Let’s see what your little spaceship can do.”

"Oh quite a bit." Jose replied, putting down her own mug, and pulling the stip of fabric aside, before fingering herself slightly, a bulge beginning to show on her groin before her clit began to press out, growing into a fairly sizable, almost large, canine cock, with base and knot included. "But first..." She said, eyes glowing slightly as she used her geist to make sure her contraceptives were in fact on and thus she stood very little chance of actually getting Sasha pregnant from this.

Jose wasn't really bothered by the idea (her mom had been a War Breeder), but she knew not everyone did. So she made sure at least her side of things were set correctly just in case the otherside didn't, so as to avoid trouble down the road. "Okay, contraceptive's active, so you needn't worry about getting knocked up when I knot your pretty little pussy." Jose said, grin wide and proud.

“Hm alright then…well if it does turn off all of a sudden you know what you’re going to have to deal with.” She would say as she would smirk for a moment as she would show her vagina to Jose as to tease her. “Going to be my first time getting knotted so let’s see how good it is like so many people say.”

Jose smirked, and stepped up to Sasha, and gently grabbed her shoulder, turned her around, and 'walked' her to the coffee table, before bending her over it. "Safer and more stable for you." She explained, before lining her doggy dick up, and beginning to thrust into Sasha, slow and gentle to help the Sykain get used to the size and warmth of it.

Sasha’s eyes would widen the moment it got in her. Mean she has taken something as this big before but still this was sizable enough to make her healed pussy once more widen up. She took it all in, enjoying the moment and the feeling of being penetrated. “Shit…that’s good.” as Jose pulled it in and out of her.

Jose smirked, and leaned forward so that she was laying her own torso upon Sasha's back, letting her breasts press down. And her humping of Sasha only began to increase as she let herself go, red rocket beginning to piston in and out of that nice tight little pussy with gusto and power, rocking the Sykain beneath her.

"Should be. And it's only going to get better." Jose teased into Sasha's ear, one hand now drifting down the front of the Sykain to tease at her clit, while the other began to gently knead the breasts hanging from Sasha's chest.

Sasha would get flustered for a moment as those sensitive parts would be touched. She was just enjoying the moment. Being touched all over and penetrated, damn she knows how to treat a woman. “You were always this good? My goodness, some-something feels like we are-are going to do this every day.” She would say as she was being overwhelmed by the pleasure making her repeat words.

"Oh, if I can manage it, I will do it to you every day." Jose teased, continuing her hand's actions as her humping was increasing in aggression and force. "But damn are you feeling so damned good on my cock!" She growled, her hips cranking in their movements with more and more aggression.

Every movement becoming more aggressive just making her lose her mind with pleasure bit by bit. “Mhmmm well then if you enjoy it I guess I won’t mind being your play thing.” She would say playfully. Her tight hole and soft skin for someone who works at a scrapyard is amazing to touch. Jose’s knot feeling the entirety of the fleshy hole of Sasha.

Oh the knot was now actively bumping into the lips of Sasha's cunt. And Jose was grinning and panting, her breasts scraping against Sasha's back as she kept up the fucking pace, acting like a dog mounting a bitch the entire time. "Fuck yes, fuck yes fuck yesfuckyesfuckyes!" Jose was growling as she was fucking, the knot beginning to grow and pushing more and more into the cunt. And then suddenly it was in, with Jose growling deeply into Sasha's ear as she felt her body clenching and the jets of cum being send deep into the Sykain.

The touch of the knot bumping into the entrance of the vagina just making her wonder how it would fit in. The pace however was so fast that her mind could barely comprehend stuff at this point that isn’t about pleasure. Her mind was effectively going blank to an extent thanks to Jose’s ability to make a woman feel so incredibly good. Each touch, push and movement just making her mouth water. Once the dog woman came in her she would just feel all of it including the knot locking into her hole.

“HOLY SHIIIIIITTTTT” Sasha would scream as she was enjoying all of this. Jose is perhaps the best fuck she ever had in her life. There’s possibly no way she’s going to let pass enjoying this in the future almost every day. As the knot was completely set into her she too would hit her climax, her own girl cum mixing with Jose’s cum. Looks like they are truly one with each other alright, that’s not including the fact she’s knotted now.

Jose smiled as she settled atop Sasha. "Told you." She said once she had finished her panting and getting settled atop the Sykain, her body steaming from the exertion. "Once this goes down, I think we can go get you some new clothes. Including underwear. Do you want exciting or just functional?" She asked, keeping her mouth close enough to let the heat of her breath to brush over the Sykain's ear. "Unless you'd like another round first?" She teased, shifting her hips a bit to make the knot's presence was obvious.

Sasha would just be panting as she just enjoyed the best fuck of her life perhaps. She didn’t know what to say for a moment before collecting her thoughts and sounding a bit more eligible to be heard rather than cute Sykain gibberish. “Hmffff hmfff…I guess both would be fine hmm. I don’t know, seems we are a bit stuck, and the question is….can you do it again?” She would say with a devilish smile as she loved the feeling of being locked in with Jose. “You…you’re a really good fuck….and that knot of yours even when we are done…makes me feel nice….I wonder how it will feel like if we slept locked together.”

"That's a challenge. And I accept." Jose said, beginning to hump away at Sasha, her dick having yet to begin to soften, soon beginning to fuck her yet again, but being rapid with her thrusts since she couldn't exactly get distance to really throw her weight into the act. Her mouth began to nibble on Sasha's ear, wondering if she was as sensitive as most Sykain's she'd met were there. IT wasn't always the case, but it did seem to be a common thing.

As it was, her hands were much more forciful, the one on the breasts groping and squeezing them firmly, whilst her other drifted up to press against the bulge her cock was making in Sasha's stomach.

Sasha would just almost foam in her mouth. The pleasure it was so much that her mind could almost be broken. When it came to her ears being nibbled she would giggle for a bit. “Heh you like nibbling on ears?” she would ask as she would try to be somewhat coherent as she got fucked. “Oh goodness…ohhhhh” she would say soon after as Jose to a degree just made her into her cocksleeve not to mention the breast squeezing didn’t help either.

Jose smirked. "Just seeing if you're like the other Sykain's I've toyed with and easily aroused or pleasured by your ears." She teased, taking her hands away from the ear for just a moment, before returning, all while she was hammering away into Sasha, hands asserting her dominance over the little Sykain. "Shame your bust is on the smaller size, I would appreciate them being larger with more weight and heft... And maybe a touch more thiccness to your thighs and ass... But alas I'll take what I can get." she stated, panting and grunting as she continued to hammer her short strokes with the knot yanking to try and pull out but failing due to the growing arousal of Jose.

Sasha would just take it all. She didn’t mind though the possible mods in the future do sound perhaps concerning or interesting considering her somewhat petite structure. “Heh…well let’s see, for all we know you might just get me pregnant and I’ll have those while I’m pregnant and after….plus lactating does seem interesting. Heh.” she would say as her mouth has saliva spilling off it as she enjoyed it all including the yanking of the knot. “Heyyyy common you can’t free yourself? How shameful heh maybe I’m the one who takes you instead.” she would smirk.

"I'd only see about knocking you up if you really wanted to." Jose replied, groaned as she slammed home as hard as she could, feeling herself empty another load deep into Sasha, sighing as she did, feeling the joy of her body's inclinations being accomplished. "I'm not trying to free myself, I'm just trying to fuck you while I can."

Sasha would shrudder as she took another load, she was full and she loved it. “Heh well that’s good to hear then. You really do need someone to fuck don’t you, all that load coming into me. I think I just got my breakfast.” She would say oh so playfully as a means to tease Jose. “Guess this is better than the boardzza hmm.”

"Oh, I get my rocks off enough, but having someone I can go to on as needed without travelling too far... That I could definitely use." Jose said, panting as she straightened out, and smirked. "So, round three or letting the knot deflate and we go clothes shopping?" Jose asked, placing her hands on Sasha's hips just in case they went for round three.

“...That’s up to you dear.” She would have a smug look at her face. “I must admit I don’t need another load but I do like this feeling, makes me secure.” She would say with a very pleased voice. Looks like Jose found someone she’ll like the most. Granted some modding may need to be done or she can just adapt, either way Sasha enjoys this.

"Well then, let's get you clothes." Jose said, settling onto her haunches while she waited the two, three minutes she needed to let the knot deflate before pulling free and letting her jizz pool out of Sasha while she stood up, and let her cock return to it's 'storage' state. "Let's get you some things to wear until we get your clothes purchased." She said.

She herself got up, and walked up the stairs to the bedroom. "I'm gonna get dressed and throw down a few things for you. You should see about getting cleaned up. Shower should do ya." She said, jabbing thumb to the shower before walking into her room, leaving the door open.

Sasha would just sit there for a moment as she would get a bit of the cum with her hand and have a taste of it for herself. She was admittedly just curious how it tasted like, go figure it was more watery than anything as both of them kept going at it. She would soon enough head off to the shower cleaning her self and her private part as she knew it will likely end up leaking if it’s not mostly clean. She would soon enough just finish stepping out before realizing she didn’t get a towel. “....Uhh a little help? I don’t have a towel over here.” she would call out to Jose.

"Dry Setting, right control, third button from top." Jose called down, soon stepping out in an outfit similar to the one she'd worn yesterday, but with a different emphasis. And also hot pants that made it impossible to think her anything but female. She had in her hands a small pile of clothes. "Got some articles for you to wear once you're dry. Mostly old uniform stuff I had laying around for when I'm feeling like a lazy day."

Soon enough Sasha would just dry herself up. Once she took the outfit off from Jose's hand. Putting it on and seeing if it would fit her well or not. Once she as done wearing it it was somewhat of a close perfect fit for her not to mention better clothes than the almost raggy jumpsuit she wore. "Thanks these are better than what I was wearing any way, probably a fabric softener or something else would change the feel so there's no problem with it. So we're ready to go?"

"Are you?" Jose said, twirling a key in her hand. "Cause I know I am. Just gotta hop onto the bike and drive off. We'll make sure to get you a few outfits, a towel, and any other toiletries you need." She stated, reaffirming the list of things they were going to be picking up

“Hm alright then lets go” She would nod her head before saying that pretty much just waiting for Jose to get on her bike and head off.

Jose nodded, walking over to the bike and settled herself onto it. "Hop on then. Gonna hit the local general store. After that we'll see if we hit anything else." She said, cranking the engine on and getting the quiet hum of the engine powering up the discs. The guages all looked good, so it was just a matter of driving now.

Soon enough Sasha would get on the bike waiting for her to start it. Holding on Jose’s waist for any sort of hold on while Jose drove the bike. “Ready to go.” she would remark once she was all set.

With a nod, Jose moved to the driveway, and waited to merge into traffic. "So, how long since you last got some decent clothes?" Jose asked, glancing back at Sasha.

“Hmmm well I just dont really bring my really okay clothes out. Remember, I practically live in one of those scraps. I rather wear out one pair of clothes rather then take out anything I buy. I mean my place is essentially rusted out with computers I sell and what not.” She would mention as she would just look at her as they talked.

"Well, you don't live there now, what with living at my shop. And you'll be getting a steady paycheck. So don't worry about wearing things out now." Jose said, shrugging. Driving through traffic was a pretty simple job, and since she wasn't doing anything too crazy, the movements were pretty relaxed and shifting.

"Also, we'll figure out what you got in skills to help out with my work in general. No point not making use of what you're good at."

“Hm, alright then. We’ll still need to go back there soon to get the stuff I have.” she would remark.

"Will do. Let's just get you a starting point at the shop first and foremost. We'll make another trip when we're done with the cart to your place to collect whatever you got." Jose said, nodding, returning her focus to the driving. It wouldn't be long before they arrived at the store in question, with Jose parking the bike in a designated space.