"You guys heading out?" Avocato asked as he saw the human and the rest exit the ship on a planet they landed on not too long ago. Their supplies were starting to run low and the nearest planet to get some from was right where they landed on. "Yeah, to get some food, some supplies, new things to do, more body wash and conditioner..." Gary responded, counting the things he wrote down for everyone to buy on his fingers. "And so on." His tail flicked and he felt his heart flutter. Were they all going out, including Little Cato? And Mooncake? And Biskit? He hoped so. "Alright, can I tag along, then?" "If you go, the people here will smell that you were a bounty hunter and kill everyone, especially me." Hue's monotone voice came on. The blonde whined but put it off before patting the feline on the head. "Yeaaah, what he said. Sorry." He apologized. He could feel himself grow excited, yet he feigned disappointment while purring. "It's nothing, man. I could watch over the place until you guys get back." He nodded and planted a kiss on his head before dashing out behind Quinn and the others before the door slid close behind them. Immediately after, Avocato went to his room, grinning cheekily to nobody in particular before he undid his vest, shoulder guards, and wrist guards, exposing his silky chest to the thin, warm air. Then, he unzipped his evergreen trousers and kicked off his boots before pulling them down with his underwear and throwing them into the pile. Now nothing stood between the cat and the sensation of being fully exposed now that he was all that was left here. He sighed, gripping and slowly working his barbed length as he went from his room to the hallway, where he smushed his rear flat against the wall with his tail raised as he rolled his balls around and purred at the cool sensation of the metal against his tail hole. When he was done there, he padded down to the main room, stroking his cock and squeezing his balls before going up to the hologram and thrusting through it. He chuckled and rolled his hips around, making his rod spin around with the hologram warbling to its movement before he thrusted through it some more and circled around to the dining room, where he really let loose. First, he climbed up on the table and put on quite a show for his invisible audience by seductively swinging his dick around and pawing his chest from his six-packed stomach all the way to his upper chest while on his knees. He then crawled to that one seat at the end where Gary would sit and sat up, thrusting into both paws on his length at where the human would've sat, panting with his tongue out. "Yeah, baby, take my dick down your throat! Take it!" He growled seductively before swiping his meat across, envisioning it smacking across the man's blushing face before assuming the beg position on the table, rubbing his body all over and stroking off at the same time. His panting grew heavier when he gripped with both paws and fucked into them. He kept it up like that for a minute or two before getting off and walking towards the repair room, gyrating his palm over the tip of his cock from the alluring sound his pawpads made on the surprisingly warm steel along the way. He got in and bunched up against the wall. From there, he thrusted up against the air, biting his lip from the tingles of pleasure he received from doing it, all while fondling his sack and rubbing his pecs. He moaned softly as he went back jerking off and exited from there, going on to where the display of the galaxy was in full view. He padded across there, tugging on himself vigorously, as though the sea of stars and anyone on this planet watching. He wandered to the entrance and got up on one of the boxes, bending over and spreading his ass to expose his hole while working his shaft and looking back with seduce-glazed eyes and open mouth. Giving whoever would have been watching a teasing smirk, Avocato gave his ass a hard smack and turned around, playfully pawing his dick around that leaked pre as he pumped it occasionally, his puffs of breath turning into mewls and soft groans as he felt his balls start to tighten before he hopped off and marched throughout the ship to the one place he wanted to finish in. Gary's room. He went in and rummaged around the mostly unkempt room while jerking it until he found a pair of undies. Judging by the almost dried stain and the fresh loin smell drifting from it, the Ventrexian hit the motherload. Apparently, Gary must've thought about him in his sleep, which made this all the more indulging. He laid down on the bed and planted the stained part of the underwear to his nose as he tugged on his shaft, gradually picking up speed as he inhaled his mate's scent, moaning his name. "Mmm, Gary..." The various images of the human twisting and turning with this one played in his head. The feline stroked faster the more he sniffed, his fantasy of what he did with these on. He imagined his tip would be leaking pre-cum, wetting the undies until he unconsciously reached down and tugged one off beneath them until he came in his sleep, all while moaning his name over and over. The image alone was too much for Avocato when he suddenly hissed and moaned louder, spurting his load into the air and feeling it rain down on the blankets and his fur. The rest oozed in thick drops and coated his paw. He hummed after recovering and licked the excess of his fingers before wiping the rest off his lower chest and spent dick as it slid back into his sheath. He purred, laying there and basking in the fresh warmth of Gary's bed a while before sensing that the others would return soon and getting up, heading back to dress back up in his room just as he heard the clamor of voices, snickering under his breath. "Uh, dad?" Little Cato said nervously as he laid in his father's arms in Gary's bed a few days/cycles later. He hummed in question, pausing on grooming his head. "Uh, Gary's favorite blanket smells...funny." He tensed with his son in his arms. "Y-yeah, and?" He stuttered in reply. "I dunno, I figured you, uh, probably had something to do with it, probably," The tangerine cat carried on hesitantly. "My own nut smells like yours and Hue showed me the message." Avocato inhaled hard through the nose before exhaling softly as he blushed in embarrassment. He had totally forgotten the robot was an A.I again in his exhibition quest, but he was polite enough to be quiet and watch. At least. "You're, not gonna tell Gary, are ya?" He asked, his tail flickering to his emotion. His son hummed, running a paw through his mohawk in thought before turning to the Ventrexian. "Naw, as long as I get to tag in next time." He answered. To which Avocato smiled and hugged him close as he nuzzled against his head. "Thanks, son," He said. "No problem, dad," Little Cato answered as he turned and straddled his father's leg and shook off the black sash and undid his yellow vest, letting them fall to the ground. "And besides, nobody's here anyway. Know what that means?" He asked as his smile turned into a mischievous grin. Avocato nodded, "Oh yeah, baby." He grinned before they both stripped and paraded around the vacant ship, jerking it as one. Like Father, like son.