194 days until arrival

"Droppin space knowledge..." I grumbled as I spun around in a galley chair, Lyra had been asking me about the Munich, "From what I remember from class...it was some city. The Germs love their nostalgia."

Lyra tapped the comms console, "So...I...uh...Germs-"

I could tell something was wrong, "Lyra." I grunted, "What did you do?"

"Nothing!" She continued with the console, "Okay maybe something..." She hit a button and up popped a stranger staring into it, "Ryan...meet Jan."

"Jan" Looked around the screen, "Hello." He waved at the screen, speaking with a very soft dutch accent.

I stared at Lyra, "Okay...so what the hell is this? Who's the kraut?"

"I'm not Germ-"

"I found him on Friday...we've been talking since. You've made it clear you don't want to be in a relationship so-"

I pushed Lyra out of the way, "Yo...Jan, who the hell are you?"

"I am Jan Granger...I work in the main gun of the Munich. Did you need something?"

I stared at him, "What are you...you speak English. Why are you talking to her?"

Jan shifted slightly, "I am Dutch, born on Traxis, raised on the Kepler."

I leaned into the console, "You like the guitar?"

Jan looked confused, "Yes? I play when I have free time."

I narrowed my eyes at him, "You're alright..." I leaned away and let Lyra back into the picture, "Lyra...don't use the main comms." I pulled an uplink off the wall, "Take this...go to your room. And don't flash him right away, make him wait a week."

Lyra cocked an eyebrow before taking the uplink with a smile, "I make no promises." She tilted her head up and pranced out of the room.

"Oh...well that wen-" I turned off the main comms.

"Shut up Dutchmen." I kicked my legs up on the copilots seat, "Goy weirdo."

Vinyl walked in, looking behind her at the prancing Lyra, "Two questions, what's a goy, and what's with Lyra?" She pushed my legs off the chair and took a seat.

"Uh, the Dutch are goy."

"What's a Dutch?"

I shook my head and looked out the window, "Don't worry about it...anyways Lyra's got a...I don't know what to call it. She's talking with some guy on the Munich."

Vinyl started laughing, "Well that's good, less competition." She poked my stomach, "Speaking of your stupid ass, you wanna go into town?"

I straightened out my jacket, "Eh, why not. You got a plan?"

She nodded, "Lunch, then maybe hang out at the club, hang out in the VIP area if you're good."

I popped my eyes open and craned my neck, "Sounds good. Should I bring something to trade or you gonna pay?"

"I was gonna ask about that, what you been trading for stuff?"

I stood up and started walking out of the cabin, "Some crystals and old coins from some trips I went on. Some white chick wanted to buy em all."

Vinyl rolled her head, "White mare, besides me there's...Rarity? She made my hair ties."

I went into my room and found a bag of stones, "Wait, so what does she do?"

Vinyl shrugged, "She makes clothes and stuff, anyways we-" As we waited in the airlock a sudden cold started seeping into the chamber, "Aw dude!"

As the ramp settled down a chill ran through me, "What the hell? Snow?" I walked down the ramp, rubbing my arms and trying to fight the bitter cold, "It was sunny yesterday."

Vinyl wasted no time in charging out and prancing about in the snow, "I freaking love winter!"

"Uh...Vinyl..." I walked out into the snow and grabbed her side, "You're acting like a- filly."

She blushed hard and started walking away, "I like winter, don't judge me." She bumped me with her flank and started walking down the path into town, "So you ever going to move into town? Walking from the gorge is a pain."

"Canyon." I mumbled angrily, "I don't know, maybe." I took her side as we walked, "So, how did it snow this fa-" A yellow streak cut through the sky, scattering snow as it went, "Oh. Well then."

Vinyl smiled, "You should get out more, don't even know about weather ponies." I gave her ass a quick slap in retaliation before taking a swift kick to the shin and shutting up. We had a, mostly, nice walk through the woods.

"So do I measure you from the foot to forehead, or foot to horn?" I asked Vinyl, "Cause you're tall regardless, but I'd like to know."

Vinyl bopped her head about, "Foot to forehead,"

I grabbed Vinyl to stop her, "Hold up." I stood next to her and compared our heights, she was about eye level with my chin, "Yeah so you're just tall. I mean...I'm tall, like six something, you're at least six foot."

She cocked her head and shrugged, "Eh,"

I started laughing, "Eh?"

"Eh." She walked off into town, several ponies glancing at me before walking off, "So what do you want to eat?"

I waved back to several ponies before realizing what she said, "Oh, I can eat anything."

"Hayfries?"

I coughed once, "Yeah...maybe not that. Something I can digest would be best." I looked around the area, "Pick somewhere, I'll find something."

Vinyl frowned before pushing me towards a shop, "Find some seats, I'll find something." She pushed me into the shop and started towards the counter.

I dusted myself off and found a pair of seats. I could feel a lot of eyes on me, even three fillies staring at me through a window. I tried to ignore them as they gawked, "Hey!" One called through the window, "Hey! Human thing, hey!" They started tapping on the window, "Hey!"

I slowly turned to the window, "What?"

The trio just stared at me, "Nothing." They just kept looking at me. Even when Vinyl brought something over and set it in front of me I was locked in a staring match with the orange one, "You look funny."

"And you're a horse." I retorted, grabbing around the table, eventually finding a piece of toast, "Can you stop staring at me?"

The white one of the group slowly backed away, dragging the yellow one with her. Now it was just me and the orange one, watching eachother through the window, "What's your name!?" She yelled, tapping on the window again.

I looked at Vinyl, she seemed to be very amused at the situation, "Vinyl a little help?"

She shook her head and buried her muzzle into a cup, "You're a big guy, you really need my help dealing with a filly?"

I grimaced at her before turning back to the window. The orange girl had pressed her face against the glass. "You wanna come inside?" I asked with an annoyed throw of my hands, "We got room!" I pointed to the seat next to me. The orange girl looked at it before slowly walking away, "Damn kids." I turned to Vinyl and ate some toast.

I could hear Vinyl snickering behind her mug, "Shut up...why are you still wearing your glasses? It's freaking snowing out!"

She stuck her tongue out at me and finished her coffee, "Because I can,"

I shook my head and finished off the simple lunch, "Still weird though-" I mumbled.

"The spaceman is calling me weird? Seems a bit hypocritical." Vinyl levitated a half finished piece of toast off my plate and ate it, "You were done right?" She asked with a face full of crumbs.

"Well not really but doesn't matter now." I slid out of the booth an waited for Vinyl by the door, "So where we going now?"

Vinyl didn't answer, instead she pushed me out the door and started walking. I begrudgingly followed, I could see the trio from before watching from a distance.

"Okay so where are we?" Vinyl strolled open to an unassuming building, "This where you live?"

She wiggled her head, "Sort of? I've been staying with you for a while but yeah, I lived here." She hit the lights and revealed a large dance floor, "Welcome to Club Scratch."

I walked in and looked around. It looked like any other club you would see on any planet or station. Granted it looked cleaner than any club I've ever been to, "Club Scratch...cause you're name's Vinyl, clever. Vinyl Scratch...heh."

"Oh shut up!" She bumped me into a wall, "Take a look around, I'll be in the back office when you need me." She hurried away and closed a door with a sign on it behind her.

Alone in the club I wandered around. I snagged a bottle of alcohol from behind the counter and went behind the booth. I took a swig before flipping through the vinyls.

I put one on the deck and tried to figure out the machine. I was more comfortable handling any women than I was with this stupid machine, "I miss Songhai." I fiddled with the knobs and sliders, trying to figure out how to turn the damn thing on, "How the hell. Ass, ass, ass, balls." I grumbled at the booth, "Vinyl!? Help me!"

"Dude what the hay are- dude." She hurried over and started laughing, "What were you trying to do?"

"I don't know!" I pointed at the machine, "Why would you leave me near tech I have no idea how to work!"

She moved me out of the way and fixed her setup, "You're a space dude, you can't figure out how to work a DJ booth!?" She put the vinyls away, "You're a wreak. Come on." She pulled me along with her magic. A bit of dragging later and we were in a side room with a sofa, "I just can't leave you alone can I?"

I shook her grip off and flopped onto the couch, "I guess not. Stupid machine."

She sat next to me, "Don't blame the booth." She wiggled around on the couch, "So...we...are we gonna-"

I cut her off with a quick kiss. She quickly returned it in full. It turned into a quick game before she moved around and straddled me. Her entire weight was balance on my groin as she ground herself up and down my crotch.

Her hooves wrapped around the back of my head as my hands found her sides. I rubbed softly as we fought with out tongues. Her tongue was a lot wider than mine, managing to worm its way around my teeth, filling my mouth, and fighting my own. Luckily enough her tongue wasn't quite as strong as mine, I managed to pin her's down and force my own into her mouth.

I quickly pulled my arms up and pushed her back with a sloppy pullback. Her face was bright red, tongue hanging out, breath already a bit haggard, "Wait a minute..." I looked at her lips, "Are you-" I licked my lips, "Lip balm?"

She smiled before pulling me back. I kept my eyes open as I watched her move. She was dry humping my tented member, moaning into my mouth, trying to force her entire tongue into my mouth.

I added to her fun by sinking deeper into the couch and giving her more of me to rub herself on. I traced my fingers down her spine and dug in near the start of her tail. She shot back away from me, saliva trailing between us as her tongue flopped out. I drove forth and sucked on her tongue. Each time I traced the tip of my tongue along the center of hers she would squeak. As I would suck, she would moan, each tug was met with her hooves tightening around my head.

I slid my hands up and down her sides as she rode my crotch. I let her tongue go and jammed my own into her mouth. The taste of toast and coffee filled my mouth as the warm taste of peaches rode her lips.

I move my right hand up and pulled her glasses off, putting them on my forehead. I tickled her tongue with my own before nipping at hers and dragging my teeth along her tongue, finishing with a moan and a sloppy break off.

"Du-dude..." She scooted her body forward, resting my tip between her cheeks. She leaned over my head, "Okay...you've earned this." She pushed off of me and sat on the floor, "Get em off."

"Nope...not yet." I turned and laid along the couch, "Mount up."

Vinyl gave a devious smile before climbing up and landing her rump on my chest, "This good?"

I slid my hands down and pulled myself free of my clothes, "Almost, needs one more thing." I slid her glasses down over my eyes, they fit horridly but would be fine for blocking her juices. To give her the green light I planted my hands on her hips and pulled her apart.

As I played with her sex Vinyl took me into her mouth. The fleshyness mixed with the excessive saliva made it a wondrously warm experience, "Shit-" I grunted. Vinyl must have enjoyed my reaction. She pulled back, keeping her lips around my head and flicking my tip with her tongue like wild.

I could see drops falling onto her glasses as I pulled, twisted, squeezed, and stretched her sex. The warm twitch around my fingers completely reminded me of what my cock was buried in. I exhaled against her sex, causing her to twitch and bat her tail around my head.

I lost control of my hands as she slowly took me into her mouth fully, swishing her tongue around as she got down. Eventually her tongue pressed against my balls. I pushed my thumbs into her sex and spread her, a dark view of her insides greeted me.

I played around like an idiot while my tip entered her throat. Fleshy spasms squeezing my tip, a strong liquidy suction rushing past my base, her warm tongue swinging across my balls.

My leg started twitching as she pulled away, the entire liquidity warmth dragging from my base all the way to the tip before being drolled down my length. I felt a hard sensation teeter my member, "You wanna cum?" Vinyl asked seductively, "You wanna cum in my mouth? You wanna cum on my face, your warm sticky coating my face, you wanna give me your cum?"

"Oh you kinky bitch." I groaned, my member bobbing at her touch, "You'd like my cum wouldn't you? Wanna taste it? Wanna feel the warmth in your mouth?"

I felt her take my head back into her mouth. Her tongue pressed against the bottom of my tip as she stroked my rod with her hooves, hard of her hoof mixed with the slick saliva coating it worked oddly well. As I felt my eruption start she pulled her hooves away. My orgasm built up in my base from the sudden loss of stimulation. For a few moments it felt like it would settle down, but like a flash I felt the energy rush up and explode out. Each twitch made better by the wait, each spurt sent the mare moaning, reverberating through my length.

My right hand flopped against my chest, my left fell off the side of the couch. My member was sucked cleaned before falling against the side of my leg as the mare enjoyed her liquid meal, "See, this is why I let you do this." Vinyl sat upright on my chest, "You taste like- I don't know, salty, but savory. It's good."

"Like the taste of meat? Well..." I sat upright and rested my arms on her rump, "Feel free to take a taste whenever." I took the glasses off and held them for her.

Vinyl levitated her glasses over and gave them a lick, "Hm, am I a good lay?"

I played bongos on her bum, "One of the best."

She smiled as she pulled her glasses on, "And that is why I let you touch me. Gotta say, completely worth the sex."

"Indeed."