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from the corridor opposite me, a strapping fellow with tattoos and fine yellow-brown fur, was fully nude, his long, heavy uncircumcised cock swinging as he walked.
    I wasn’t shocked so much by the nudity as by the size of the organ between his legs, so big even in its flaccid state… Were they all so brutally endowed?
    It didn’t look like an animal penis, it was a human male’s, thank the gods… But it was SO big, frightfully so.
    I could smell them all as they gathered, the scent of them thick in the air. The scent of my captor was still strongest, of course, that musky sweetness which already seemed so damnably familiar.
    But the scent of the group of Star Wolves was overpowering, a slightly acrid and singularly male scent, like breathing in a vapor of pure testosterone.  
    The gathered pirates seemed less interested in the crates of treasure than they did in Emily and myself.
    The looks in their young, feral eyes were hungry and predatory. Some purred and growled softly. The naked one with the yellow-brown fur licked his lips and showed his fangs, and I saw his big uncircumcised organ lengthening with arousal, the head emerging from its sheath.
    I wondered if my captor meant to share us with the crew… or if the crew would force him to let them all ravish us.
    The thought panicked me for a moment. But my captor reached up with his free hand stroke my cheek, a gesture which was reassuring, possessive… And I felt my panic ease.
    No, I thought… He said something about claiming me. And the way Gall is clutching Emily tight to his chest, I don’t think he intends to share her, either.
    Just then, two more Star Wolves emerged from the corridor opposite me.
    I was surprised that the one in the lead seemed older than the others. He had a hairy body, and a long beard—both of which were gray with age, turning to white in places. His body was sinewy and well-muscled, but numerous ugly old scars could be seen beneath the fur. His one eye was a sickly yellow, and the other was apparently missing, the socket covered by a rough leather patch. His jaw seemed slightly elongated, like an animal’s, with fangs protruding out of his ragged-lipped mouth.
    He looked more feral, more beast-like than any of the others… Like a rabid beast, really. There was something distressing about him.
    Behind him came another one of the pirates, one of the smallest she’d seen so far. He was a very young looking man, red-haired and wearing a blue flight suit, undone in front to show off his lean swimmer’s build and an auburn-furred chest with traces of snowy white down in the middle.
    The nasty-looking old one approached me and my captor. He looked at me with his one squinting yellow eye, then turned to Emily, who was still clutched in Gall’s arms. He tilted his head, sniffing at the air, and bared his teeth.
    “Rakh,” my captor said, “Thank you for getting us away so quickly. We’ve made a good haul, jarr.” He nodded towards the two diamondite chests. “We’ll have to get some plasma torches up here and break the seals on those two.”
    “I’d like to break the seals on these two,” old Rakh chuckled, leering at myself at Emily with his single yellow eye. “Open them up nice and wide. I’m sure the lads would like some sport with them. Too bad you only brought two females, and that dark-haired one Gall has is so tiny, besides. Bet our big wolf cocks are gonna split her in half, ha.” He laughed again. “But we’ll use them as well as we can, right, boys?”
    Rakh turned to the assembled Star Wolves to gauge their reaction. Most of them looked towards my captor, their leader, to see what his response would be…
    But I could see the lust and animal need in their eyes.
    Please, I silently begged, keep us safe, tell them NO…
    Rakh turned back to us. I could smell him now, his stench like garbage that had fermented in the sun mixed with stale urine and dirt. The awfulness of his odor made me want to gag.
    Rakh wore