Windy and Shy: Cruise Controlled

The alarm on Evershy’s phone went off at one thirty in the morning. She reached over and flipped the screen to silence it, rolling over and rubbing Windy’s arm.

“Windy, time to get up.” She whispered.

“I know.” Windy grumbled, having heard the offensive beeping.

They roused and got dressed, making some coffee for themselves as they waited for the boys to show. Two o’clock on the dot came with a light knock at their door, Evershy answered and their four new friends joined them in the cabin.

“Hey, Mrs. Shy.” Daydream greeted. “Ready for the world’s worst date?”

“Absolutely.” She laughed.

“So how do we get down to the lab?” Windy asked as she finished her coffee with a large swig.

“Best place to get into the lower levels is through the fitness center.” Ben explained. “The maintenance crew need a quick access to the main steam valves for the sauna in case of emergencies or repair, from there we can get to the lowest levels surrounding the engine room.”

“Okay.” Evershy nodded. “Let’s go.”

The six of them headed up to the main deck. Eerily silent at such an hour, the only noise was the rushing of the night winds and the flapping of the flags that adorned the upper railings. As Ben had said, there was virtually no activity to be found as they proceeded to the stern and down to the lower level areas. Fortunately, even the robust fitness complex was devoid of guests and Ben led them to the back to where the maintenance hatch rested. Ensuring the coast was clear of both eyes and surveillance cameras, they slipped down into the much hotter worker levels of the vessel. Moving slowly, they explored the metal halls until finding another hatch leading deeper in the bowels of the ship. Voices could be heard as they reached the next level, they huddled in two separate corners as the talking drew closer to their position. A pair of workers passed by, casually discussing some matter relating to the boiler room and slowly vanishing down the corridor.

“Which way…” Aron whispered.

“Do we go?” Nora said in equal fashion.

“Not sure.” Ben sighed.

“I thought you knew?” Daydream looked up at him sharply.

“I said I knew his lab was down here.” He clarified. “He never actually showed it to me.”

“Let’s split up.” Evershy suggested. “Aron, Nora; go with Windy down the east path. Daydream and Ben can come with me down the west.”

“Alright.” Windy nodded, looking to Evershy's escorts. “Take care of my Shy, you two.”

“We’ve got it covered.” Daydream promised.

They parted ways; creeping through the claustrophobic passages with the low roar of the ship’s engines reverberating in the steel walls. Windy and the twins worked their way through various rooms with equipment that was beyond their scope of knowledge. Upon hearing another approaching worker, they scrambled to pull open a heavy metal door and hide before he rounded the corner.

“Whew.” Windy laid her head against the door; a sudden chill ran through her and she turned around to see that the room was refrigerated. Large crates lined the walls and long metal tables rested in the room’s center. “What the hell is all this?” She asked.

The twins went to one of the stacks of crates and looked for any form of identification. “This one…” Aron ran his claw over a shipping label.

“Says, papaver somniferum.” Nora read along with him.

“Huh?” Windy walked over to one of the tables, finding a shipping log on its surface. She opened the log and began flipping through pages. “Methylenedioxymethamphetamine, salvia divinorum, tetrahydrocannabinol, areca catechu… what in the world is this stuff?”

“We should…” Aron began.

“Photograph this.” Nora concluded.

“Right.” Windy pulled out her phone and began taking pictures of the crates and the log book. They heard another, louder voice and the sound of the door beginning to open. “Shit, hide.” Windy harshly whispered as she dove behind the crates in the far right corner of the room. The twins flew up to the top of the stacks and receded into the shadows.

“Damn it!” A crew member, clearly an officer from his garb, stormed in with a pair of workers behind him. He snatched up the log book and pointed it at them. “I told you not to leave this lying around.” He scolded. “Solstice leaves this in my care, if anything happened to it he’d toss me in the ocean. If that happens I swear I’ll drag you two to the bottom with me.”

“Sorry sir.” One of the workers meekly apologized.

“Just get to the surveillance office and relieve Holiday.” He ordered with a frustrated sigh.

“Sir.” They saluted and the three of them left the room.

The twins jumped down and Windy crawled out of her hiding spot. “I'm trying really hard not to say I’m too old for this.” She dusted her knees.

“Did you hear…” Aron went to her.

“What he said?” Nora followed.

“Yeah, surveillance room.” Windy nodded. “Sounds like something we should check out.” She held her ear to the door and heard nothing of note. “Let’s keep moving.”

On the west side of the ship; Evershy, Daydream and Big Ben managed to find their goal. A unique room, lined with high windows and additional ventilation. Evershy tried the door but found it locked.

“Oh no.” She silently cursed.

“Let me, Mrs. Shy.” Ben went to the door and placed his hand above the handle. She watched his powerful arm flex as he pressed against the steel door, with a heavy grunt he leaned in and it popped open; Ben having forced the latch to decouple from the doorframe.

“Holy shit.” Daydream gasped.

“Great job, Ben.” Evershy laid her hand to his arm with an excited smile. He merely nodded and allowed them in as he closed the door behind them. “Oh my.” Evershy looked about at the chemist’s paradise. Dozens of vials with a variety of extracts and fluids within them sat across the many tables. A pair of industrial chemical mixing machines sat against the far wall and trays of colored, paintball sized pellets sat on the table adjacent to them.

“Whoa.” Daydream picked up one of the pellets and squeezed it. “This is weird.”

“That’s one word for it.” Ben said as he went to the chemical mixers. “This is a lot of equipment just to make one additive.” He noted.

“Yeah, I mean look at all of these.” Daydream scanned the various mixtures.

“I’ll take pictures of all of this, we can think about it later.” Evershy got her phone out and began snapping shots of everything she could.

Daydream pulled out a sealing sandwich bag he had brought and took up one of the vials. “We should take a sample, just in case.” He poured a portion of the contents in the bag and tightly sealed it.

“Good idea.” Evershy praised.

“Got to learn something from watching ten different forensics shows.” He smirked.

“Okay, I’ve got enough.” Evershy opened her messenger. “I’ll contact Windy and let her know to head back.” She sent out her message, receiving an answer a few moments later. “Okay, let’s get out of here.”

“Don’t have to tell me twice.” Daydream peeked out the door to make sure the way was clear. “We’re good.”

They retraced their steps and returned to the point where they split. Windy and the twins showed up a few minutes later and they hurried back to the safety of the main deck. Their tension left them as they returned to the open air but they kept up their rapid step all the way back to the cabin. The home stretch of the familiar hallway was a welcome sight, but as they neared the door the sound of heavy hoof steps sounded from the far end. The sound was accompanied by the distinct shuffle of a coat that Daydream knew well.

“Get in the room, now.” He whispered to the mares. All but pushing them inside, the boys stood idle as Solstice slowly made his way down the hall.

“Well.” He smiled. “You four are up and about rather late.” He stopped before them.

“Oh, hey Solstice.” Daydream played it as cool as he possibly could. “Don’t see you down here all too often.”

“Just making rounds.” He chuckled. “I’m not above tending to these types of matters. So, why the late night gathering?”

“Nothing special.” Ben answered. “Quiet hours like this are the only time we get to just hang out.”

“Is that so?” He looked to the twins who gazed back at him nervously. Daydream saw this and raised his hands in concession.

“Alright, you got us.” He sighed, the others glancing at him in surprise.

“Oh?” Solstice raised his brow.

“Truth is, there’s a couple of guests that we’re pretty sweet on.” He smiled innocently. “I know we’re not supposed to play favorites and keep ourselves available to all the guests but… well, we’re into them so we’ve been sticking with them exclusively.”

“I see.” Solstice hummed as he looked at the door. “Well, I suppose there is no real harm.” He reached up and tapped the number on the door. “We are about fifty patrons under maximum capacity so we have extra staff floating around.” He stepped past them and continued on. “Have your fun… carry on.” As he headed up the stairwell and vanished, Daydream let out a long breath.

“Fucking hell.” He looked up at the ceiling.

“Nice cover.” Big Ben patted his shoulder. “Not like it isn’t the truth either.”

“That was…” Aron sighed.

“Too close.” Nora sighed.

The door cracked open and Evershy stuck her head out. “We were listening at the door, get in here.”

“That was intense.” Windy noted. “Can’t believe he bought that.”

“He didn’t.” Daydream said as he sat on the bed. “At least not fully.”

“What do you mean?” Evershy asked.

“He doesn’t do rounds, some creature must have told him we were out.”

“Actually, there might be a reason for that.” Windy cut in. “We found a room filled with monitors, every inch of the public areas are being watched 24/7.”

So they saw us moving together.” Daydream nodded. “Well, we may have looked suspicious but there’s no proof we did anything. But even though the story I gave him will check out, we’ll be under a microscope now. He noted what room you’re in too, and he made sure we saw him do it.” He put his head in his hands. “Shit… shit shit shit.”

“Hey.” Evershy sat beside him and put her arm around his back. “He can’t prove anything outright.”

“Shy is right.” Windy added. “All we have to do is lay low and keep our mouths shut.”

“Mrs. Windy…” Aron started.

“Has a point.” Nora ended.

“Ben.” Daydream sat back up. “Order us some food and drinks, enough to make it look like we’re having a party in here. Having that on the order log will help verify our story.”

“Right.” Ben went to the phone and got on with room service.

They all sat quiet until Windy finally grabbed the remote and turned on the television. “Hey.” She called their attention. “Cheer up, we accomplished what we wanted and we’re all still here.” She went through the guide until finding the music channels, she picked the R & B channel and a decade old hit filled the room. “If our cover story is that you’re partying with us, then we might as well party.” She tossed the remote on the dresser.

“Room service is on its way.” Ben informed.

“Perfect.” Windy took his hand in hers. “Now show me some moves, B.B.”

Windy managed to get them into the spirt of things and they started partying through the wee hours of the morning. When the food and drink arrived they broke out the bottles and got themselves sauced. Windy convinced the twins to show off their singing as they sang along with the music from the television and Evershy danced along with Daydream, getting a little frisky with him as her inhibitions lowered. As five o’clock rolled around, the lightweight twins petered out and went to sleep on one of the beds. Windy lowered the music and pulled the blanket over them.

“Might be time to call it a night… or morning.” Evershy laughed.

“Mind if we stay too?” Daydream asked. “I honestly don’t feel safe leaving you two alone now.”

“Of course you can.” Evershy nodded. “I do feel safer with you all here.”

“Cool.” He went to a chair and sat, kicking his legs out.

Evershy went into the bathroom and changed into her nightgown. When she came out she noticed that Windy had already killed most of the lights and Daydream was trying to curl up in the chair. “Hey.” She went to him. “I’m not going to make you sleep in this chair, you can sleep with me.”

“I… I can?” He asked.

“I don’t mind.” She said with a warm smile.

“Oh, thanks.” He smiled back and followed her over to the bed; carefully lying next to her and trying to stay close to the edge.

Windy came out of the bathroom, having changed herself, and saw Ben sitting on the couch in the adjacent room quietly watching the second television. “Hey, B.B.; still not tired?” She asked as she sat next to him.

“Just thinking.” He said as he stared at the mindless infomercial.

“Lot of that going around.” She leaned on the arm. “What’s on your mind?”

He glanced over at her. “Going through with this is going to put us out of a job, I was just wondering where I’ll go from here.” He laughed shortly. “Assuming we make it back.”

She eyed him with a hint of wonder. “How’d you wind up here anyway?”

“Ha.” He thought back over his life. “Dropped out of high school for one.”

“Really?” She asked in surprise. “I never would have guessed, you seem pretty well rounded.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Whistles.”

“Windy.” She kicked his knee. “You boys keep trying to make me feel old.”

“Sorry, Windy.” He smiled down at her. “Anyway, a friend of mine was part of a big hiring wave here. He let me in on it and got me recruited. No diploma required and an endless stream of women… every drop out’s dream job.”

“Don’t sound so excited.” She noticed his always somber attitude.

He laughed and nodded. “It feels good down here.” He grabbed his cock. “But after a while… not so good up here.” He tapped his finger to his temple. “I regret not finishing school; at the end of the day I’m just an uneducated boy toy. It sounds fun on paper but it’s not all its cracked up to be.” He sighed heavily. “Even sex isn’t always a thrill for me. Other guys are always jealous but they shouldn’t be, being this… big… has its drawbacks.”

“Like what?” She sat back up.

“I haven’t found a woman who could actually take me.” He explained. “I tried once a few years ago; I got into it and I… really hurt her.” His face saddened. “Ever since I always held back. Mostly, sex for me is just oral or a tit job if I’m lucky; but I won’t try to actually have sex with any creature. I don’t want to hurt anyone again.”

“Geez.” Windy laid her hand on his knee. “Poor thing, all the women want you but you can’t really have them.”

“Like a monkey paw wish.” He chortled.

Windy got up and closed the door leading to bedroom. She went back to him with a smile and bopped his nose with her finger. “You want to fuck me?”

“Huh?”

“I can take you.” She said surely.

“Well… I want to… but…” His unsure eyes looked into hers.

She took his massive head and kissed him; his hands enveloped her waist as he kissed her back. Windy parted her lips, his broad tongue filling her mouth as she sucked on it aggressively. Reaching down, she groped the expanding bulge in his shorts and gave him a solid squeeze. “You might want to take these off.” She whispered as she broke their kiss.

“Sure.” Ben stood and ditched the restrictive article of clothing before sitting back down.

“Mm.” Windy got on her knees and wrapped her hands around his still growing erection. She licked and kissed it, rolling her palm on the tip until he finally reached his full length. “Fuck.” She rubbed her cheek against it and massaged his heavy balls. “You must be so pent up, B.B." Her hand glided up and down his length. "I bet you just want to cut loose and slam this baby in some creature.”

“Yeah.” He said softly, greatly enjoying her eager foreplay.

“And these big boys.” She wrapped her mouth around one of his testicles, his deep moan rumbling through his body and into her own. She sank lower and dragged her tongue over the sweaty orbs, gripping the base of his cock firmly.

“Windy.” He looked down at her. “Are you sure about this?”

“Uh huh.” She licked her way up his shaft as she stood, taking the head into her mouth and sucking the built up pre out of him. “You’re a bit bigger than my husband." She noted as she popped him out of her mouth. "But nothing I can’t handle.”

“Just a bit?” He repeated.

“Well… about twenty percent.” Windy pulled off her night shirt and took down her panties. She stood on the couch, her feet firmly planted on either side of him. Reaching down and grabbing him, she teased herself with the tip of his cock. “Ready?”

“Yes.” He nodded.

“Okay.” Windy began to squat, pressing him into her and gradually descending. With slow pace and calm breaths, she went lower and lower; her abdomen visibly distending with the outline of his stallionhood. “Oh fuck.” She muttered as quietly as she could. “So big.” She bit her lip as she lowered even more, his thick ring popping into her.

“God.” Ben panted as he felt himself go deeper inside of her. “You’re so tight.”

“Every creature is tight for you, honey.” Windy breathed a laugh. “But thank you.” She slipped down onto her knees as the last bit of him filled her to the absolute limit. “There.” Her hands wandered his chiseled chest. “How’s that feel?”

“Amazing.” His head fell back against the wall. “I’ve never been all the way in before.”

She fell forward onto him, running her fingers around his shoulders, triceps and biceps. “Ohh, I wish Bow was here.”

“Your husband?”

“Yeah.” Windy moaned. “I’d have him put it in my ass.”

“Wow.” Ben said in sheer awe of her appetite. “He's a lucky guy.”

“Aw, thanks.” She pecked his cheek with a kiss. “Now, let me just…” She began moving her hips in an oval and dragging her nipples across his course fur. “Damn… I think…” She stared into his eyes. “Put your arms around me.” He wrapped his strong arms around her and held her close. “Oh god, B.B… you’re a mountain.” She panted faster and faster. “I gonna cum just having you inside me.” With a heavy whine she buried her face in his neck as a sudden orgasm claimed her, she growled into his shoulder to muffle the sound as he held her shivering body. She took a minute and gathered herself before pulling back, a lustful look in her eyes. “Fuck me, B.B.” He took her ass in both hands and raised her halfway up his length. With utmost caution he began to move his hips; his breath rapid as his mind was overwhelmed by the experience. Seeing that he was still holding back, she brought her lips to his ear to give him some encouragement. “I’m not made of glass, babe.” She whispered. “I said fuck me.”

“Windy.” Ben growled her name as he stood, easily hoisting her into the air. He grabbed the base of her tail in one hand, her left hip in the other, and forced her down on his cock. Handling her like a doll, he pulled her up until he nearly popped out and brought her down again.

Windy reached around and grabbed a fistful of his mane. “Yes! Like that!” She held onto him tightly. “Fuck me! Use me! Use me until that big, fucking dick of yours explodes!” With heavy snorts and deep grunts he slammed her down onto him repeatedly, using her as a life sized sex toy. Ben started to lose himself in the moment, having never felt anything like this in his life; the head of his cock repeatedly smashed into her cervix and quickly brought him to the edge. Windy yanked on his mane; biting his shoulder and digging her fingers into his back as she came again, the feeling of being taken so forcefully too much for her senses.

“I’m cumming!” Ben throbbed inside of her, with nowhere for his seed to go it quickly began spraying out of her with every successive thrust; leaking onto his balls and down his legs to the carpet. He fell to his knees and laid Windy on her back, pushing her legs forward with his forearms as he continued to pound her.

“Oh god!” Windy reached up and held onto his neck. “You’re still going?”

“Not stopping.” Ben managed through his rapid breathing. “I’ve needed this for so long... and you feel too good.” He maintained his intense pace, staring down into her eyes with a deep seated hunger.

“Fine by me.” She returned the look. “Give me all you’ve got.” Ben lowered his forehead to hers as he felt himself swell. He slowed a bit and switched to long, hard thrusts as he worked to build himself up again. Windy cried out with each stroke, his balls slapping against her raised ass like a leather purse. "Fuck, B.B... I... ahhh!" She came a third time, slamming her head against the carpet as she writhed under his powerful body. He held himself deep inside her as she spasmed, slowly dragging himself all the way out as her body calmed.

“Turn over.” He ordered through a hard breath as he sat back onto his knees.

Windy gladly got on her hands and knees, her gaping pussy twitching as she pushed her ass up for him. “Yes.” She looked back at him with passion crazed eyes. “Keep going… I want more!” Ben grabbed her waist and impaled her, immediately resuming his fevered pace. He gripped her tail in one hand and grabbed her neck and right shoulder with the other, pulling her back into him. “Come on!” She demanded. “Harder! Fuck me, damn it!” Windy gripped the carpet as he did as she asked. She was amazed by his seemingly endless stamina; finding her fourth orgasm from the nigh thirty minutes of nonstop sex.

Ben’s mind was almost blank as he desperately tried to drive himself to a consecutive orgasm. For him, Windy was the find of a lifetime and he had no intention of leaving anything behind in this encounter. “Windy.” He fell forward, palming her breast and laying his head over her shoulder. “Tell me how much you love this.”

“I love your cock, babe.” She grunted. “It’s so good!”

“Yeah?” He asked, feeling himself building once more.

“Fuck yes, B.B.” She said breathlessly. “I can’t get enough!” Her head twisted and she brushed her lips against his cheek. "Cum for me B.B. Please... I want it all over me."

“Oh… Windy!” He pulled out and started jacking himself off. Windy flipped onto her back, mouth and legs wide open. “Fuck!” He let out a staggered moan as he finally came again, everything he had left shooting out onto the sweat soaked mare.

“God yes!” Windy fingered herself under the thick rain, bringing herself off for the fifth time.

Ben sat back on his calves, fully spent for the first time in as long as he could remember. His eyes rolled down to Windy, she was staring up at him with a satisfied grin. “Thank you.” He said through an exhausted breath.

Windy got to her hooves and stepped over to him, brushing the sweat matted mane from his eyes. "Anytime." She kissed his nose and pushed him back onto the carpet; laying on top of him and getting comfortable. "Feel better?"

"You have no idea." He laughed and put his arms around her. "You're something else."

"I do my best." Windy collected a dollop of his cum on her finger and stuck it in her mouth. "So, ready to keep going?"

His casual smile faded in shock as he realized she was serious.