Hotel ship o’ plenty protos [PR]

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On the mothership, there is a variety of alien races, from humans to anthros and grey-skinned fellows, staying in the super-hotel that is the mothership.

The workers, however, are all protogens, Mamagens, and Papagens. A protogen is a synthetic being made to impersonate an anthropomorphic animal, but with the addition of a visor, the rough shape of a muzzle replaces their face, displaying a digital one to convey emotions. The most common trait is wolf-like features, having a wolf tail and ears. But that doesn’t mean they don’t vary, as they have quite a wide array of fur colors, builds, and personalities. Protogens have synthetic fur, tissue, bones, and organs, allowing them to move as freely as a living organism would. Every worker has a serial code, but also a regular name. If an inhabitant is wounded, disabled, or has a condition that requires constant attention, an assistant will be available. Free of charge if said inhabitant served in any wars or military.

Mamagens are the same, having the synthetic nature, but having no surface circuitry; instead, they’re all synthetic organs, bone, and tissue. The only exception is cybernetics, enhancing their organs. They do not have a visor, having a draconic-like visage, but with fur instead of scales. They wear a visor that’s made of nanites and displays a digital face like a protogen’s, but is removable. Their average height is 7 feet tall, and all are curvaceous, busty, bearing a large rear, yet somewhat fit, on average. All of them are often calm and motherly by nature, although some are more thorny than others. Despite that, every Mamagen is a good company once you get to know them. However, they only make up a quarter of The Mothership’s workers. They often wear Mamagen armor, an advanced set of armor having a breastplate, shoulder pads, arm cuffs, thigh and calf armor, but no armor on the pelvic area, elbows, or the middle of the abdomen. No clothes are worn under the armor, only a thong that covers the vagina completely, but leaves the rear end’s globes uncovered. Mamagens have large four-fingered hands with paw pads, and are digitigrade, not wearing any boots as they have paws instead of feet.

Papagens are the same as a protogen, having the synthetic nature, but having no surface circuitry; instead, they’re all synthetic organs, bone, and tissue. The only exception is cybernetics, enhancing their organs. They do not have a visor-face, having a draconic-like visage, but with fur instead of scales. They wear a visor that’s made of nanites and displays a digital face like a protogen’s, but is removable. Their average height is 7 feet tall, and all are quite fit, with a slightly lean body due to their height. All of them are often calm and slightly parental and soft by nature, although some are more thorny than others. Despite that, every Papagen is good company once you get to know them. However, they only make up a quarter of The Mothership’s workers. They often wear Papagen armor, an advanced set of armor having a breastplate, shoulder pads, arm cuffs, thigh and calf armor, but no armor on the pelvic area, elbows, or the middle of the abdomen. No clothes are worn under the armor, only a pair of sleek shorts without much functionality other than being comfy. Papagens have large four-fingered hands with paw pads, and are digitigrade, not wearing any boots as they have paws instead of feet.

Each worker has been trained and properly assessed, so none will engage in forceful sexual activity, but some are more flirtatious than others, granted. But they will NEVER force sexual acts or harm guests or other workers.

A protogen’s visor is made from “nanites.” These nanites act as a barrier for the visor’s systems, protecting it from the outside world. Nanites can move freely and reassemble their position, which allows a Protogen to open and close its mouth. When eating, a gap between the face and esophagus is made to allow nutrients to be digested. The visor itself cannot be removed as the internal barrier is holding essential blood & fluid. If cracked or damaged, the visor will have an almost immune system-like response and cluster to protect the internal barrier. Protogen may lose nanites through blunt force trauma; this may lead to cracks and gaps in the outer shell layer, but the internal layer will always be protected. If the internal layer of nanites is compromised, then it will usually lead to permanent damage and eventually death. Vision is artificially enhanced by the visor, allowing the Protogen to have visual display overlays, thermal, and other alternative optical abilities. The visor also allows scents to penetrate through a special set of Nanite receptors, which carry the information to the brain. Nanites are not bound to any particular coloration or density, only that they have an outer and internal set to form proper functionality. Broken or depleted Nanites can be replaced.

The protogens, papagens, and mamagens on the mothership all handle different tasks, such as cooking, cleaning, security, repairs, etc. But one thing they have in common is rare moments of heat… that’s where the release room comes in.

The break room is employees only, yes, but another room attached to the break room is a dimly lit room, roughly the size of the break room, but with a padded carpet, a few beanbag chairs, and sex toys lying about. This room is purely for letting the protogen employees release their pent-up desire, and not in an orgy, but instead, doing it in pairs. They don’t consider such a thing intimate, only a way to help out a friend who needs a little release to get going again. It’s known as the “release room.” The only way to access the employees' room is via short-range teleportation pads found throughout The Mothership.

If a protogen, papagen, or a Mamagen worker dies, a special chip is in their cranium. Upon retrieval, it can be delivered to the re-fabrication bay, where it can be rebuilt and brought back. These revival chips are extremely hard to damage, leading to a 99% revival rate.

Important Characters:

Ignis, the third head captain: a slim yet fit draconic protogen with scales instead of fur, having red scales and a grey underbelly consisting of less rough grey scales, her visor displaying a red, fanged digital face. She wears standard protogen armor with a decorative chainmail loincloth over her trousers. Ignis is reserved, approachable, and (ironically) chill, but not afraid to exercise her authority. She’s normally occupied in the captain’s quarters observing the ship’s statistics and flight path with her holographic interface, so she doesn’t roam the halls of The Mothership often. Her height is 6ft 3 inches. Because of her sleepless nights, she would kill for a cup of coffee. (Very, very rarely found alongside Sasha when outside the captain’s quarters. During intimate activities: Dom or sub)

Sasha, the co-captain: protogen, White fur, wolflike features, a visor displaying a blue face, and bearing a lot of muscle. Her height is 6 feet 7 inches, and her weight is 289 pounds. Being a confident and shameless hugger, she often smiles with a wide grin, displaying her large, sharp teeth. Despite all of this, she can be quite down-to-earth when she’s not playfully teasing. She’s also deathly afraid of thunder. Just like Ignis, she’s often helping in the captain’s quarters. She has a light Spanish accent. (Constantly on the move, inspecting the ship and its crew, the position is never consistent. During intimate activities: Dominant with females, both submissive or dominant for males.)

Calor, the lead captain: (Protogen) (male) (5'11) Calor is a protogen with brownish grey fur and a charcoal-black fur underbelly. He has paws instead of feet. The base of his tail and the fur near his paws are a light grey. Temperament: friendly and laid back, but not afraid to exercise his authority when needed. Secretly enjoys cuddling. Despite his approachable demeanor, he gets very drained in large groups. Slightly airheaded and oblivious, but still a respectable figure. He has a fluffy tail with a light grey tip. His visor, the rough shape of a muzzle, is black with a red gradient, and an orange digital face is displayed on it. His Protogen armor has a metal finish to it, along with glass containers on the sides of the thigh plates and shoulder pads that resemble red lava lamps, with the mesmerizing features of them as well. He's quite fit, but his fluffiness hides it. His cock is canine-like, being able to retract into a penile sheath and extend out when hardening. It has a soft orange glow to it, hinting at its very warm nature, and two soft, stimulating spines on the underside. The shaft reaches 7 inches in length and 2.3 inches thick, with a knot at the base that is double the shaft’s thickness. When in the sheathe, it leaves no prominent bulge, allowing him to wear his armor comfortably. During intercourse, he isn’t extremely rough. Intense, but no degrading words or extreme harm. He simply wants his lover to be cherished in the most pleasurable way possible during sex. If his lover wants to go gentle or slow, he’ll abide. He is capable of breathing fire, but only does it in dire situations. After all, fire is painful for whoever’s on the receiving end. (Often in the captain’s quarters, and very rarely found roaming around the halls.)

Ozias, the head gardener: Ozias has white fur, brown tipped feline ears, and a fluffy tail with a brown tip, being one of the forty gardeners in the mothership’s massive greenhouse. Her visor displays a white digital face, and she’s often slow, but calm and measured, her voice soft and smooth as silk. Ozias has a small amount of moss on the rim of her visor, but doesn’t mind it. She has no accent. (Often in the greenhouse, but can be found in the cafeterias sometimes. During intimate activities, Submissive)

Felyca, head of the security division: Felyca is a 7’8 tiger-like protogen, boasting black fur and crimson stripes along with a crimson underbelly. She also has a tiger-like tail and ears. Her visor is short and displays a red face. She’s quite fit, but also has large breasts and a muscular rear. She wears standard protogen armor made to fit her unique figure. She has retractable razor-sharp claws that glow red when fully extended. She has various surgical scars and stitches from forced experiments. These caused her to be pain-resistant and very durable. Despite her being a walking tank, she is very friendly. Often patrolling the halls or talking in the cafeteria. Despite her having trouble managing her temper at times, she is overall friendly and good company. She has no accent. (Often patrolling the halls. During intimate activities: Gentle dominance)

Orion, head of repairs: Orion is a protogen with a slim build, long arms, and a height of 7 feet. Despite his height, his voice isn’t very deep. He has black fur and a grey fur underbelly. His visor is a deep blue, with a blue digital face displayed on it. His tail is large, strong, and lacks fur, used by Orion to hold things or hang from objects to reach what he needs to repair. His protogen armor has a yellow plating and is designed to handle hazards rather than combat. His gauntlets have various attachment options, such as wrenches for heavy-duty bolts, welding tools, or a wire scanner. Orion’s temperament: patient and laid back, but introverted. When he hugs someone, he often curls his tail around them. He often nerds out about the ship’s infrastructure and his tools. Orion has an average length, but very girthy canine-like cock, bearing black skin and a large knot at the base. When not aroused, it retracts into a penal sheathe, allowing him to wear armor comfortably. He’s moderately new to intercourse, so he will likely be submissive or gently dominant. He won’t use degrading language, often just panting as he thrusts or gets thrust into. (Often found in the important areas of The Mothership, such as the hangar, mainframe chambers, generator rooms, or the lower levels of The Mothership. In rare cases, he’ll be enjoying his lunch break in one of the cafeterias.)

Henrietta, the head technician: Henrietta is a short, brown furred protogen with wolf-like features. Her visor displays a yellow face with glasses on, hinting at her high intellect. Despite her intelligence, she uses few words, often being straight to the point in conversations and making sure she’s easy to understand. While her curves are good, her chest is flat, leading to misconceptions about her being male… She really likes praise, often blushing when simply told “good job.” She wears a simple white coat, a grey shirt, and black trousers, with a utility belt with a few tools for repairing small damage in the ship’s circuitry. She has no accent. (Often helping Ignis with technical issues, in the ship’s mainframe chambers with her team, or in a cafeteria, enjoying a small break. During intimate activities: Submissive. Likes her partner to be gentle and loving. Dislikes degrading language.)

Vela, head of generator repairs: The Mothership’s generators are cooled by an extremely cold gem that can only form in water, leading to its chambers being filled with water. That’s where Vela and others like her come into play. Vela is a protogen with the added enhancements of gills. Her fur is grey with black stripes, with a lighter shade of grey on her underbelly. Her hair is white and EXTREMELY fluffy. Her tail is fluffy too, with a few stripes. Her visor displays a teal digital face. She wears a one-piece swimsuit often due to her water affiliation. She has a slim, yet athletic, busty, and curvy body. Her blood is infused with coolant, making her endurance high and her nipples, areola, clit, and inside of her mouth and asshole all teal. She’s normally slightly sultry and teasing, but knows when to keep it casual and stay within her boundaries. She has no accent. (Often found maintaining the generators or in the community pool on breaks. During intimate activities: Submissive.)

Harriett, ship inspector: A Mamagen with light brown hair, light brown fluffy fur, and white irises. She wears grey Mamagen armor with red accents, with a visor that displays a white digital face. She often roams the halls, checking in with the various important people on the ship and where they work. Quiet and a little irritable at times, but she often apologizes when noticing she’s being rude. Other than that, she can hold a conversation willingly, being slightly clingy to those close to her. (Roaming halls and sometimes found alongside other important characters, but loves playfully teasing Henrietta, as she finds short protogens adorable. During intimate activities: Lovingly dominant.)

Delta, head of security forces: Delta is a protogen with brown fur, four wolf ears, a muscular build marred with scars and healed wounds, and a very short tail. His visor displays a soft brown digital face. His armor is unlike the other protogens’. He has a more rugged, combat-focused style, bearing various ammo pouches and a holster for a rifle on the thigh plate. This all hints at his past of serving in Exeria Prime’s civil war, as this has led to him having a very disciplined and controlled demeanor, but also leads to him having shell-shock. While he may come off as stern and commanding, it’s simply because he cares immensely for The Motehrship’s inhabitants, be it the crew or the residents. His cock is 7 inches and 2 inches thick, having a knot at the base and a canine-like nature. When not aroused, it goes into a penal sheathe, allowing easy comfort under armor. His balls are also quite large. While dominant during intercourse, he’s relatively new and worried he’ll harm his partner, often asking if they want to go faster or slower. (Often in the armory or walking around the halls, sometimes conversing with Calor.)

Rebecca, the captain’s chef: Rebecca is a Mamagen with pink fluffy fur, a white fur underbelly, and pink short fluffy hair. Her Mamagen armor is black, and her visor displays a pink digital face. To say she enjoys cooking is an understatement. She sees cooking as music you can smell and colors you can taste, making both filling and tasty meals for the captains and co-captains. Although she will gladly make a meal for her friends and lover. However, she is incredibly voracious, leading to her having a chubby, doughy belly. She also sometimes indulges in vore, although she’ll never digest someone. She can control her stomach acids, leading to her belly being a safe space for whoever she swallows. She never forces it onto people, luckily. She has no accent. (Often in the captain’s quarters’ kitchen. She may also be at one of the ship’s cafes, taking her break. During intimate activities: Submissive or dominant, depending on what her partner wants.)

2nd captain, Crimson. (8 ft tall) Crimson is the only non-protogen worker. Well, sort of. Cpt. Crimson is a Primagen, a subspecies of Protogen that is tougher, stronger, and more resilient, but composed of 70% non-organic synthetics. (No organs or calcium bones) Crimson’s visor cannot open to consume food (Crimson is unable to eat), leading to him running on electricity, with his systems replenishing any needed nutrients or vitamins. Crimson is a primagen with black fur, a dark grey fur underbelly, and yellow accents. His four ears are wolf-like, but are made of a durable alloy, integrated with his muzzle-shaped visor, which displays a red digital face. His hands have fingers that bear extremely sharp and retractable claws, and the same goes for his paws. Crimson’s armor bears a golden trim on black and matte silver colors. Crimson is naturally intimidating, despite being more on the neutral side. Very gruff and to the point, but he means no real harm. He even has a secret soft side, and that soft side is VERY cuddly. Genitals are also straight up massive. Canine in nature, as he has a penal sheath and a knot at the base, but still titanic. In intercourse, he likes to have a mix of gentleness and deep thrusting. (Often in the captain’s quarters, possibly alongside Calor)

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