A Surprise Stowaway

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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#8 of Robo-Corn Adventures

Cornelius escapes in his time ship, HAT, after an exhausting round of pleasure with Queen Jina. Surprisingly, he finds that a certain unicorn has snuck aboard and considers what to do with his temporary shipmate.

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A Surprise Stowaway For repanbo By Draconicon

Cornelius always enjoyed his stopovers in Min. Not only was it a wonderful little kingdom that still had all the rustic, interesting bits of the past combined with the inevitable flow of the future, but it had a queen that was most...indulging...of his personal interests. They weren't closer than friends, of course, but that didn't stop him from getting a good ride from her when they said hello.

As he pulled his speedo back up, tucking his still-wet dick back inside, the rabbit looked over his shoulder at the queen stretched out on her bed. The red panda rolled onto her side, smiling at him.

"So, are you sticking around this time, or does another 'emergency' call you away?" Jina asked, giving the word the, admittedly, deserved air quotes.

"Oh, there's always some emergency or other. You know how it is when you have all of time open to you."

"And that's why you can stick around here, if you wanted to. Which, heh, you obviously don't. Despite my charms."

The white rabbit chuckled as she ran her hand down her hip, pulling at her leg and dragging it up in the air. His seed bubbled out of her ass as she stroked along the outside of her leg, and he knew that she was trying to entice him back into bed for another round.

In the early days, that would have worked. These days, he needed a bit more to stay interested, though Jina was very good at hitting those buttons, too, when she had time.

He didn't intend to give her that. Cornelius grabbed his cape off of a nearby chair, pulling it around his shoulders and settling it in place. His wand, a cheap little thing from a dollar store, was tucked into one of the pockets inside the cape, and he pulled it free, tapping the tip.

It fizzled at him, sparkling with light before going bzzt. He rolled his eyes. Another thing to fix.

"Something wrong?"

"Nothing, really. Just another dead wand."

"You should put them into a better shell."

"No point. They'd wear down just as fast. At least this way I'm not breaking the bank each time I make a new one."

He tossed the wand over his shoulder, the plastic thing making a solid, metal thunk as it hit the floor. Considering the number of components inside the plastic shell, he was surprised that it wasn't louder. No point in being worried about it, though. It'd self-destruct in a few hours, blow itself out of existence before anyone could try and copy the technology.

As he reached for his hat, the queen's tail stroked along his spine. He chuckled, looking over his shoulder, his floppy ears swinging in the motion.

"You need another round that bad?"

"Oh, I don't know about need, but I definitely want one."

"Why don't you call that horse back in, then? You know, that one that has the light-up ears."

"I would, except she disappeared this morning. I don't know where she went."

"Huh. That's strange..."

Shaking his head, he grabbed his hat before the queen could slow him down with another question. Waving over his shoulder, he jammed it down on his head, and all the way down to the floor.

As the brim of the hat passed his feet, Cornelius let out a happy sigh. It wasn't quite like riding an elevator, considering there was nothing solid under his feet pushing him up, but there was a nice feeling about returning to the inside of the hat. One might almost call it returning home, if returning home was a good feeling.

The darkness dissipated gradually, filling in with the low, almost golden lighting of the low levels of the hat, which grew into the more startling yellow-white brilliance of the upper levels. The force that propelled him upwards was something driven by thought, as far as he had been able to determine, a will-shaped thing that kept occupants of the hat from falling too far if they entered the central shaft.

He told it to take him right to the top deck, where the controls were, but when he arrived, the door was already open.

"...That shouldn't happen," he said, cocking his head to the side. "HAT, did I forget to lock the door?"

"No, sir. You just have a visitor."

"Oh, lovely. You didn't let GOD out, did you? I don't want to deal with him."

"No, sir. This one seems to be a visitor from outside."

"Impossible. Nobody in Min has the tech to - oh, god, it's you."

The control room was supposed to be inviolate, with a spherical control device in the center of the domed room and no way in save through the - usually - locked door that led to the central shaft. Light came from outside and from a few little crystals that were set into the floor, giving less distractions when it came to piloting the hat.

Due to the minimalist set-up, there was no way for him to miss the unicorn that was bent over the holographic sphere in the middle of the room. She looked up, her ears, mane, and horn turning a pink-ish red to match her cheeks.

"Oh, um, you're back. I didn't think anyone would be back for a while."

"She is fibbing, sir. I warned her that you would be most displeased if you came back to find someone in this room."

"Oh, uh, you talk to him? Well, that explains a lot." The unicorn pulled her hands back from the orb as Cornelius approached. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to get in trouble, but this place is..."

"...Cool?" the rabbit wagered a guess, and the unicorn immediately grinned.

"Oh god, this is so cool. You know, this is the first time that I've seen tech that's better than mine? It's almost like going home where everything understands you. The computers and the lights and - do you talk to it with your head, too? Can it understand you, too?"

The rabbit stared at her with a raised eyebrow and a slowly growing smile. The more he heard, the more he liked what he heard.

"Heh...okay. I think you and I need to talk, but first, outta the way." He gestured to the side with one thumb. "I need to get us a course out of Min. After that, tea and cakes. You and I have a lot to talk about."

"Oh! Let me watch? Pretty-pretty please?"

"No problem. Just don't interfere, yeah?"

"No interference, no problem."

The unicorn stepped to the side, her dark-'furred' body leaning over as the rabbit pressed his hands to either side of the hologram. It came to life quickly, flaring with bright blue light before dimming down to the ambient light of the room. Months of practice brought his hands to the proper place, and the domed ceiling above them opened up, revealing a bedroom and a bobbing red panda foot just above them.

"Very mlem-worthy," the unicorn said.

"Heh, one way to look at it," he said, shaking his head as he pulled the orb to the left. The hat leaned, then lurched slightly. "Hmm...need to look at that later."

"Look at what? The handbrake?"

"That, and the compensators. They're a little -"

"Overcompensating?"

He looked back at the unicorn, an eyebrow lifted.

"I'm impressed. Heh. You know your stuff."

"There's stuff here to know! It's awesome!"

"Heh, well, it's about to get more awesome."

Another few adjustments on the orb, and they were airborne, sliding around the queen's foot and up towards the ceiling. Cornelius hit a few other buttons, the roof of the bedroom slowly going from the tan stone to something much more...swirly.

As it went blue, white, and black, the unicorn gasped.

"Is...is that..."

"Into the vortex, my dear!"

The hat lurched forward, and then everything turned into a semi-hypnotic blue and white and black spiral. The view spun and twisted and turned all around them, though the hat itself didn't pull anywhere near the same insane acrobatics due to the number of compensators and other devices that moderated such effects.

Cornelius set it to a holding pattern, keeping them rolling through the space between spaces, and turned back to the robotic unicorn.

"Now, how about we get some tea and cakes, and you can tell me how in the ever-living hell you managed to sneak onboard?"

"I'd love cakes."

"You need tea, too."

"...Fine, tea and cakes."

Still chuckling at the slight petulance of the unicorn towards having tea properly rather than with a boatload of sugar, the rabbit sat down across from her in one of the middle rooms of the hat. It was less secure down here, admittedly, but he was still surprised at the way that she seemed able to wirelessly access most of the systems in the different rooms. Most of the time, he needed to use his wand to do that, and if he wasn't using it, then he needed to talk to HAT directly to get it done.

The more he saw, the more impressed he was, and the more curious he became.

As they both sipped at their tea - the unicorn blecking every now and then and proving her sweet tooth with her preference for the cakes - Cornelius kept his head cocked to the side. He shamelessly studied her, dragging his eyes up and down her body, looking at her inflated breasts - they had not been that big when he met her in the palace - and at her hips and seemingly artificial sex.

"You know, I thought you were a cyborg, at first, but you were built this way, weren't you? A synth, I believe?"

"Oh, you know your stuff." She smiled. "Yes, very much a synth. I don't really know what happened, or where I came from, though." She tapped her head. "It's kind of missing."

"And you're not going too far out of your way to find out how and why?"

"Well...considering something that a friend found..."

"Ah. That kind of 'something.'"

He nodded, not needing to hear anything further. It was a sad truth that the universe was filled with things that were made for destruction. To find out that you might be one of them was never a good thing, particularly for those that were of a rather sweet nature and disposition.

Letting the conversation lapse, he continued to stare at her, completely unbothered by the way that she occasionally blushed from it, or from the way that it might have looked a bit rude to do it so non-stop.

After all, she was something new, and she'd broken into his HAT. That meant that she was free game for studying.

As he took in her shape and her materials, he started to get a better picture of what she might be. She bore a startling resemblance to some of the caretaker units that he'd seen in a universe that was a few ways off from a dragon-unicorn one, where they were constantly fighting against each other. However, this one...

She had something different to her than the standard caretaker units. Not anything obvious, but there was a way that she moved, almost like she was compensating for something that was inside of her.

Either an incubation chamber or a weapon, he guessed. Either way, something that you don't want to bump or disturb.

He leaned back on his chair again, pulling one leg off the ground and resting his ankle against his thigh.

"So, why did you leave the queen behind?"

"Oh, Jina? Well, I was thinking that it was time that I found something else to play with."

"You were playing with her?"

"Well, I guess she was playing with me. We were playing with each other, but she was always the one in charge."

"Heh, well, that's how it goes. Either she's a whore, or she's a domme. There's nothing in-between for that woman," he said with a chuckle. "Trust me, I know."

"She's kinky."

"Like I said, I know."

"And I just needed a chance to get away from that for a little while. Do something a little different, you know? Be somewhere else, do something that's not just pussy licking or rimming, or worshiping feet, or..."

"Or being the queen's personal chariot horse?"

"No, that I was fine with being. It was doing all the other stuff and not getting a break. She's insatiable."

"You should see her during her heat."

The unicorn's terrified expression was perhaps the funniest thing that he had seen that month, and Cornelius rolled right out of his chair with a barking laugh, hitting the floor with a giggle and a roll. The rabbit hugged his belly.

"Oh, God, oh fuck. HAT. Take a picture of her face. Please. Please tell me you got that."

"Don't you dare!" Ellyra - the unicorn - said. "You better not have taken that picture."

"The picture is saved to three different archives, sir."

"Oh, no it isn't! That's embarrassing!"

"Well, unless you want to hack it out -"

"I'm gonna! Hecking mean!"

As Cornelius pulled himself back off the floor, wiping his eyes from laughter, he was surprised to see the unicorn's eyes getting brighter and brighter. Her cheeks were puffed out in a childish display of indignation, and she was clenching her hands into fists.

There was a soft hum around him, and he realized that she was genuinely trying to hack the systems of the hat. He shook his head, sighing.

Well, this will be interesting. We'll find out just how advanced she is in a second or two.

If she succeeded, then the hat would probably show a few signs of shaking as some of the different security systems were shorted out by her hacking. If she didn't -

"GAH!"

Ellyra grabbed her head as her eyes suddenly dimmed back to normal, muttering 'ow ow ow ow ow' under her breath. Cornelius shook his head, getting back to his feet and guiding her back to her chair.

"Nice try, but hacking a chrono-shifting code sequence isn't exactly advisable most of the time. If you'd been one of the earth computers, you'd have exploded."

"Owwwwww, my head..."

"Tea, Ellyra. Tea."

"Stupid tea."

"Just drink it. It'll get better."

After a bit of encouragement, the dark-furred equine did as she was told, sipping at it in annoyance. He sat down opposite her again, getting comfortable once more and stretching his arms behind his head.

"You're pretty good, though. Most people would have given up much faster."

"Embarrassing pictures. You're a meanie."

"If they're that bad, you can have them back," he said, shrugging. "I just thought that you looked hilarious."

"...Let me see?"

"HAT?" Cornelius asked.

From the ceiling, the picture was beamed down to float between them. It was a perfect picture of utter terror, someone that was flabbergasted to the point of pure comedy as something that they could barely handle was taken to the nth degree of insanity. The unicorn looked like she was about to leap out a window to get away from it.

Ellyra looked at it, then blushed again.

"Okay, that's pretty funny."

"So, I can keep it?"

"Just one. I get the others."

"Deal."

They indulged in a quick file share, and Cornelius downloaded the one remaining copy to a more secure archive, just in case. He had the feeling that Ellyra was a faster learner than she was admitting to him.

"Anyway, we'll be in the vortex for the next twenty-four earth hours or so while I figure out where I'm going next. Do you want to see yourself to a room, or -"

"Are they fancy rooms?"

"Some of them."

"Lemme see one? Please?"

"Heh, okay, okay. But if you keep this up, you're going to need to start paying me back a little bit."

"Heh, if you're anything like my master, I know just how to pay you back."

He had a feeling he knew who she was talking about, and if she was, then she was right. He looked forward to that payment.

The chambers that he picked out for her were equivalent to a high-end hotel's mid-tier rooms. The soft yellow-white lighting that adorned the other rooms and lent it a Victorian sort of glow continued in this particular room, and the quarters were soft and warm from the light that beamed across wooden shelves, fancy armchairs, and a bed that had four posts around it with soft, blue curtains to block it off.

In the corner room, there was a claw-footed bathtub, as well as a fancy toilet. Ellyra gave it one look, then shook her head.

"I don't get those. I really don't."

"Well, you probably don't have to use them, anyway, so they're just decoration for you."

"Hecking nice bed, though."

"I do strive for quality."

The unicorn walked over to the bed and immediately flopped into it, her eyes closing as she nuzzled into the pillows.

"So soooooooft."

"Best fluff from the finest foxes," he said. "From the Vulpine system way off in -"

"EEEE! Vulpine System? You mean there's a whole system filled with foxy floofs?!"

"Well, mostly filled with them, but - ah!"

He threw himself to the ground to avoid the sudden pounce, but he didn't avoid being pinned afterward. Ellyra sat on his waist, her tail swaying back and forth like a dog's, except that it was still all loose and brushing against his thighs as she wagged it about.

"Can we go? Can we go?"

"Can you get off me?"

"If we can go."

"Maybe. Come on, this is ridiculous - oh god, you're heavy!"

"I'll squish you with my super-butt if you don't say we can go."

"HAT!"

The room suddenly shifted, four rings of restraints shooting out from the walls. The emitters targeted the unicorn immediately, pinning her arms to her sides, her wrists to her waist. He gasped for breath as she was lifted off of him, shaking his head.

"As you say, 'hecking mean," he muttered, brushing himself off as he stood up. "I'm not opposed, but you can ask nicer than that."

"Sorry. I just...foxy floofs."

"They'll be there for a long time. It's not like someone's going to move an entire system."

"Unless the Ralnir reestablish their own existence and start their games again, sir."

"...Yes, but they're not likely to do that now, are they?"

"Or perhaps if a fanfiction becomes reality, such as a Dalek sub-plot from a Doctor Who serial."

"That was already canon, and they didn't manage to carry that off, either."

"Do you two talk about this stuff a lot?" Ellyra asked.

"More than I wish, madam," HAT said.

"More than you - you're the one that always brings it up, you oversized, puffed-up accessory," Cornelius grumbled. "At any rate. Ellyra. Are you going to behave?"

The unicorn nodded.

"Then you can come down."

HAT released her, and she flopped down on her hooves. She rubbed the back of her head, looking around the room.

"I'm...sorry for being so jumpy. It's just...this is so cool. It feels so...familiar. Like I've seen it before. And I want to keep playing with it since it seems to know me, too."

That was the thing that he was a bit worried about. The more that she played with it, the more familiar she'd get with the technology. If there was a trigger for her more dangerous parts, then there was a pretty good chance of there being something in the ship's databases that would match it. He did not need a living weapon wandering through his ship, particularly while they were still in the vortex. If something went kaboom, who knew where they'd come shooting out at?

Making mutters about how it was okay and that there wasn't anything to be concerned about, he guided her over to the bed. Sitting her on the foot of it, he patted her hand, and gently pushed her back onto the sheets.

"You just relax for a bit, okay? Take a rest mode or something. We'll talk more in a few hours."

"But..."

"If you're bored, then you can talk to HAT, okay? That'll keep you busy for a while."

"Why do you need me to stay busy?"

"Because I can't play host the whole time, heh. This thing needs a lot of work to keep going, and I can feel some of the thrusters starting to fail."

"Oh. Then you better fix that."

"That's the plan."

He patted her hand once more, then darted out before she could ask another question. HAT was already chatting with her, and he? Well, he was on his way to the workshop.

Cornelius was halfway through prepping a new wand tool when Ellyra cleared her throat behind him. He paused in the middle of soldering a few points together, looking over his shoulder.

"Um, I wanted to help..."

"Heh, I thought you were going to rest."

"Did, for three hours."

"...Has it been that long already?"

"About six, actually." She chuckled. "One of those guys that gets really into his work?"

"Apparently. I didn't think I was busy for that long."

"What are you working on?"

"Just an interface between me and HAT," he said, holding up the plastic chassis, cut in half to show the circuitry and other tech inside. "Something to use this thing's capabilities in the outside world."

"Does it need the plastic shell?"

"Nah, it's just the cheapest thing to hold it. It starts breaking down anything you put it in, so I might as well put it in something affordable. Chrono-shifting and all."

"I can help with that."

"How?" he asked.

"Well, I have restorative nanites in me. They're usually used for fixing damages, but they could be adjusted to deal with the chrono-shifting, pulling it back on track and fixing damages. At least, for a while."

He blinked, looking up at her.

"That...is brilliant. Where are they?"

"Well, I could take them out and let you use them, but..."

The unicorn smiled as she slid onto his workbench, lifting her legs off the ground and spreading her ass cheeks. Her donut-like pucker pushed out a bit, suddenly getting wet with an unnatural shimmer.

"Why don't we do it the fun way, hmm? Stuff it in me, and I'll fix it."

"...Heh, I like you."

"Yaaaay! Now put it in."

Chuckling, he put the other half of the wand over the sensitive internal stuff, then slowly laid the tip against her hole. The white end of the plastic thing nudged her pucker, and she pushed down, out, grinding against it.

It slid in easily, and Ellyra moaned as he gradually edged the wand into her ass. As the tip slid further inside, he could feel the two halves getting sealed together.

Damn good nanites, he thought, shaking his head in approval. I wonder how much she actually likes this, though...

He started moving the wand a bit faster, using it like a dildo as he worked it back and forth into her ass. Ellyra moaned under her breath, leaning her head back as he started to tilt the wand, pointing one end down, then up, stretching her pucker out a bit more.

"Mmmph...yes..."

"Heh, you like it up the ass, huh?"

"Oooh...oh yes, Master trained me...he made me like it."

"Heh, I bet he did."

As Cornelius turned the wand left and right, up and down, even going so far as to swirl it around in her ass, the unicorn moaned more and more. Her fingers dug into her thighs, compressing the 'flesh' and leaving little dents behind from teasing them. She moaned at the top of her lungs as he started to stab the wand into her, forcing it deep into her ass with each and every thrust.

It didn't take long for the full nanite repairs to be done, but neither of them were in any mood to stop. Not now.

He put the wand to the side, stepping between her legs and letting the bulge in his speedo rest against her rump. She grinned up at him as he leaned forward.

"So, Ellyra, got any fun features for a partner?"

"Mmm, is it time for me to repay you?"

"Let's say yes."

"Then let me start with my mouth."

Nodding, he stepped back, letting her roll off the work table. She got to her knees, and he walked up to her, nudging her face with his bulge.

"Mmm, looks like you're nice and stiff already..." She smiled. "Are you a smol boy?"

"Why don't you unwrap me and find out?"

"Heh, it's not bad if you are," she said, her fingers gently peeling at the waistband of his speedo. "Small or big, I like - oooooh wow."

And that's why I love compression underwear, he thought, watching the unicorn's eyes as the minor bulge became a fairly large cock. Eight and a half inches long with a nice throb to it, he knew from experience that it looked even larger against his short, five-foot-three frame. He flexed it, making it bounce up and down, and smirked as the unicorn's head bobbed up and down with it.

"That big enough for you?" he asked.

"Wow."

"Wow, yeah. Gonna - mmm, that's it..."

Ellyra slowly pushed her head a bit further down his cock, sucking it along her tongue and deeper into her muzzle. He could feel the length of her tongue wiggling along the underside of his shaft, teasing it, guiding it to go further. Now and then, she bumped her tongue up, grinding the head of his cock against the roof of her mouth before bringing it down again.

The soft, slimy feeling of her mouth was different to the average face that wrapped itself around his cock. He was used to the general feeling of a pair of lips - or the occasional sucker - that attached itself down there, and he knew how to get off with that.

This...this was something different.

It was like she had some sort of heat generator in her mouth, her tongue saturated with more saliva than usual, turning the whole thing into a much messier, much wetter affair. Her lips seemed to puff slightly, growing and swelling to put more pressure on his cock, which only made the sensation that much more intense.

Bob, bob, bob went that mouth, gradually working his cock into a frenzy as it licked and sucked on him. The suction itself was definitely different from the average mouth. Since the unicorn seemed to be robotic in some ways, she didn't have to breathe, so there was never that feeling of the sucking stopping, of the tightness changing. It was precisely where it needed to be, never varying in any unpleasant ways.

The rabbit groaned, leaning forward on her head as his hips started bucking.

"Nnngh...this is cheating...you're going to make me cum early."

"Mmph...mmpmh..."

"Guess you're just...gonna have to take load number two...in your ass..."

"Mmmph?"

"You know what they say about rabbits...we keep going...and going...and going..."

And while he was not quite as good as some of the rabbits back home, he was going to make a damn good showing of himself. It'd been a long time since he had a partner this willing, and he planned on making the most of it.

The End

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