Traed

"So you're sure they're friendly?" Rosalind asked.

The scout nodded emphatically. "Very much so! I mean, at first I was a little confused as to why she had a cock. But it turns out that's just how her race operates. None of the hangups we have, just...y'know? Letting it hang loose." She shrugged.

A twinge of embarrassment ran through Rosalind's mind as she thought of all the times she'd let her cock out. Secret masturbation sessions behind thoroughly locked doors...

She shook off the memories. "What do they want? Our bodies? Our souls?"

"Just to get to know us, apparently. Ryoko was very kind, and told me about her people. How they have access to a whole array of scientific equipment and tools. After we...that is, after we made..." The scout stared at her feet, bashful.

"Not going to hold it against you. An alliance with a friendly local power is something we can used to our advantage. Anything you did on that front is appreciated." Rosalind said. The scout seemed relieved.

"Anyways, she told me about this crystal they have. They said it could power some forms of magic, as well has heal the sick. And they like cum almost as much as we do. We could give them Juicy Fruit in exchange for some samples of their 'Prana' for testing."

A power source AND scientific equipment? Rosalind was all but drooling at the prospect. She nodded, and they went over the details of the first shipment of delicious fruit to bring to the Dohtye settlement. As Rosalind turned to leave, she caught something she didn't notice before: the slight bulge in the scout's combat skirt. The scientist smirked, mumbling something clever about how a cultural exchange was already under way. The scout didn't hear it, already wrapped up in thoughts of a return visit to these strange humans and their hot, throbbing...customs.