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Starfox

Clearing Barrel

Krystal, having been in the service of Pigma, almost lost her life by his mutated abominable counterpart. She was saved by a Sarumarine and her crew from the creature and drowning in the vast ocean of Zoness. Now Krystal resides in the Sarumarine with a crew of pirates and rebels against the Venomian Army, but will her salvation cost her newfound freedom?

(All characters belong to Nintendo)

Krystal was guided to an empty dining room. Often she fell due to disorientation, but was helped by the hammerhead and the octopus. She got to the table, face to face with the captain of the ship.

"Get the lass some grub, handsomely," the captain ordered. "An' bring me a cask of rum." They served the two the requested items. Krystal was given some kind of stew, which she began devouring. "Hungry, aren't ya, lass," the captain remarked as he took a swig of his rum.

"Yes...thank you so much," Krystal said weakly. She looked down and noticed she was still naked. At this point, it didn't matter as she was used to it by now after having been without any real clothing for months.

The captain was on a second cup of rum. "How's about ya splice the mainbrace," as the captain offered her a cup from his keg. Krystal took a sip until she cough at the strong and dry taste. "Hahaha! It got a sting to it, donnit?" Krystal wanted to say something, but a cough interrupted her each time. She took another gulp to calm her coughing.

After several minutes of drinking, Krystal was getting drunk. The hammerhead and the octopus left after a while. The two exchanged laughs; whatever they laughed at was unknown. At this point, they just laughed. Krystal's head rested on the table to try to calm her laughter. The captain calmed to a light giggle. The drinking continued, Krystal now on her fifth cup of rum.

Krystal had become too tired now. She had been up for too long and needed some sleep at this point. "If you don't mind, is there a place for me to sleep here?" she had asked him, politely.

"Aye. There be a place for a lubber such as ye. Best not to send ye to me hand's bunks." The two then got up. Krystal wobbled a bit, but the captain caught her. He guided her to a private room; Krystal took a seat at the foot of the bed.

"I can't thank you enough for helping me," Krystal said gratefully. She stared at the captain with need.

The captain couldn't help but stare back at her. Her breasts hung as she leaned towards him, and her blue and white fur glowed from the light in the room. "Well, ye need not to worry about that. Couldn't leave ye out to feed the fish," the captain resisted. The captain started to walk away.

Krystal stood up and grabbed his arm. He turned around curiously to face her. Without warning, she kissed him, messaging his tongue with her own. He started to disrobe from his clothing. Krystal grabbed her corsair and pulled him onto the bed. As he sat there, Krystal bucked up against him and started to push his hard malehood into her.

"Ugh...Auhh...oh yeah!" Krystal moaned in pleasure. Her juices started pouring abundantly all over his member. The captain started playing with her breasts; fondling them and pinching her now hard nipples. "Ahhh! Hauh...more! I need more!" She then started to lick the side of his neck. Working from up and down, she then started to gently bite onto it.

The captain was relatively silent, only giving light grunts occasionally. However, he enjoyed the feel of Krystal. She was putting in much effort to please him, tightening her inner-walls around his now throbbing cock.

"Auun!" Krystal moaned in pleasure as she came. She started panting a bit, but wanted to continue until the captain came into her. "Ohhh...oh, your fucking cock...Ohh yeah! OHHH!" Krystal had already climaxed twice and was waiting for the captain to cum any second. The captain started to lie down and have Krystal get a better range in moving her hips.

Soon, the captain came hard into Krystal, taking out what could have been a very long dryspell. Krystal started to slow down her movement until she was finally done. She had collapsed onto the captain, embracing him as his malehood remained placed inside of Krystal. The two had exhausted the entire night and now drifted into a slumber.

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Krystal's eyes opened slightly, slowly coming out of her sleep. Her head was hurting a bit, but recovered quickly (probably a benefit from her mental capabilities). She looked to see if the captain was opposite to her, but he was no where in sight. She had wondered if last night's intercourse actually happened, until she removed the blanket from between her legs. It had stuck to her from the cum that leaked from her loins when the captain came into her. Krystal worried if Fox...nevermind. It was hard to realize, but Krystal had to understand that Fox was gone. After last night, she was able to give the captain the opportunity to take advantage of her weakness, the one time she had actually given herself to someone willingly.

Krystal got up and stretched. Though comfortable now without any clothing, she would have liked to be given something to wear, at least to leave the room and see where the captain was. She later investigated the room out of curiosity, and came upon a set of clothes hanging on a hanger attached to the door; a button down shirt and a pair of pants made for a uniform. They seem to have been left for her, so she decided to put them one. The size was pretty big for her, though she figured they had to be the smallest size available, but the sleeves were so long, her hands couldn't touch the borders of the cuffs, and her tail was the only thing keeping her pants from falling. Krystal was otherwise grateful for what she was given. She wanted to thank the captain, but apparently there was no note given to her about his whereabouts. The captain was probably busy; he is the captain of the ship, after all.

She left the room and maneuvered her way around the ship. Stares were given towards her as she walked around along with whistles and other crude gestures. Though wanting to ask where the captain was, these men were the last to ask.

"So, slave-girl, what's a pretty face like you doing in this ship?" One guy asked from a trio of sailors.

"Huh, what are you talking about?" Krystal said nervously. How did they know she was a former sex slave?

"Don't lie to me, bitch!" the sailor was getting more confrontational. "I see the collar on your neck. Who's your master? The captain? The two bounty hunters'?"

Krystal continued to back away from the three, but they circled her. "Please, I don't want any trouble." They got her to a wall; Krystal turned away as the leader of the pack looked closer at her. "H-help!" she whimpered.

"Hey!" a voice shouted from the distance. "Find something to do! Get back to work!" It was the octopus that saved her.

The three left, mumbling their expletives as they left her. "Thank you," Krystal said dumbfounded.

"You should be. I was hoping you'd stay in your room. Captain ordered me to get you," the octopus sternly said to her. He then led her to their destination.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know whether or not to leave the room," she sheepishly defended, walking with the octopus.

"You're a girl; I'd figure even with you, it'd be common sense." The octopus wasn't letting her go easily about her mistake. Krystal just kept quiet until they met with the captain and the hammerhead.

The captain smiled at Krystal, receiving a smile back from her. The hammerhead was also in the room, along with a few other crew members. It must have been the bridge, seeing an assortment of holo-map projectors and an echo display panels to view the surroundings of the ocean proximity.

"I see she made it in one piece, Octoman," the captain said at the awaiting octopus. Octoman, as the captain called him, seemed to be bothered by the dumb looks he and Krystal were giving each other.

"Well, I can't say she wasn't a hassle," he said to the captain, unusually bothered with what seemed to be such a short while of delayed response. "Wish you told Zako to fetch her rather than me."

The captain went towards Krystal, both Zako, supposedly the shark, and Octoman rolled their eyes simultaneously. "How is m'lady doing?" the captain asked.

Krystal was very flattered at his kind and gentle nature. "Well, I'm doing fine. Hehe." She felt it was about time she found someone. The captain could never replace Fox, but she needed someone at the moment, and the captain opened his ship to her despite his superstitions.

The captain had shown Krystal around the control room, describing everything despite Krystal having known more about the equipment than he apparently did, correcting him much at his descriptions. The other two conversed with each other. It stirred Krystal's curiosity. She didn't want to abuse her mental abilities, but she couldn't help herself. At best, Krystal could only figure that it was about her. Their thought patterns were always towards her than anything. Though the urge to eavesdrop was strong, she restrained herself from doing so. Instead, she listened to the captain talk about the place.

"So, how about touring the entire ship," the captain said abruptly. "Zako, Octoman, why don't ye show Krystal around an' give her better insight? I need to tend to some matters regarding some scans." The two went along with it, even though they were reluctant at first.

While they toured, Krystal had a few questions. "So what's going on anyway? Why are you sailing the seas of Zoness?

Zako decided to answer for her. "Zoness so far is a free nation, making it safer to sail these oceans than any other planet. Everything here goes untouched so long as the residents pay him the taxes he established. CEOs, first class civilians, and other suck ups will pay whatever so long as they aren't hassled to work for the Venomian army."

Krystal started to think about Pigma. Perhaps he was sucking up to Andrew and his army. Or it could have been that Pigma still retained his friendship towards Andrew. Fox had talked about their membership of Starwolf. The other two members in the team were probably getting special treatment as well.

"What of the people of this ship. They all seem like they work, or at least worked, for Andrew." Krystal asked again.

"Rejects," Octoman continued with answering her questions. "A new general was starting to take Venomian soldiers and pit them against each other in a survival of the finish. Some rebelled, like us, and we were rejected from the army and regarded as criminals against the Venom Empire."

Krystal was shocked that she was now with a group formerly of the Venomian Army. She suspected so at first, but clouded that thought due to their generosity. "So, you mean you were with Andrew's army?"

"Listen, we're not proud of that!" Octoman suddenly defended.

Zako hung his head in shame and explained. "We picked the wrong side, but we're trying to make it work. We've changed our ways dramatically in the past five months." Krystal had now realized the length of time it's been since her capture. A whole five months already.

Krystal worried about the length of time it's been. She worried about the other planets, of Corneria, of the Cornerian Army, and of the other friends she's made since her arrival to her new galaxy and her new life. "What of the Lylat system? How is it now?" she reluctantly asked.

"All of it is now under the control of the Venom Empire." Zako broke the news. "Only places they won't touch is here, Sector Z, and half of Corneria." It was mind-boggling how much they achieved at this point. Krystal was disgusted at this revelation.

"The refugees so far have been doing a good job in hiding from the army and flying around Sector Z is like suicide." Octoman explained.

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They had finally ended the tour and Zako and Octoman arrived at their private quarters.

"Well, tour is over. You can make it back to your room, right?" Zako asked.

"Of course I can," Krystal had replied. "Thanks for the tour."

Octoman accidentally wandered his eyes to the opening of Krystal's shirt, seeing some cleavage. Krystal caught him even before she actually saw him taking a peak, and he quickly forced eye contact with Krystal. She was also able to sense Zako's mind having similar intentions as Octoman.

"Well, good night," Octoman said trying to shoo Krystal away. Octoman took his keys to open the door, both going into their bedroom. Krystal remained outside for quite some time, thinking about what her next move will be. She put her hand on the doorknob and gently tried to turn it. They "forgot" to lock the door, and she opened it enough to where she could slide through a narrow opening. Making her way around the room, she found the two getting ready for bed. Both were on different ends of the room getting dressed; Zako completely nude while Octoman had only his underwear on, exposing his remaining four tentacles. They both were startled when they spotted her.

"Need help with anything?" Octoman said with some irritation.

Krystal came closer to him, giving him a lustful look. "I was actually going to ask you the same thing." She said to him. "You seem to be the one wanting something out there." Krystal took a glance at Zako, whose member was now hard and stiff.

Octoman froze up to Krystal's advances, making her all the more confrontational. She started to message his crotch. Octoman grunted at the pressure from Krystal's fingers, feeling all through his crotch. "You're pretty..."

"Why thanks for the compliment," Krystal interrupted as she grabbed his used limbs and forced him to get a feel of her breasts. "I'm sure you had some ideas running through your head as you held onto my naked body. Why hesitate when I'm offering you to take advantage of me," Krystal taunted.

Octoman couldn't take anymore; he slid six of his tentacles through her shirt and ripped it open. Then he grabbed a hold of Krystal's body, lifting her up. Octoman started to take off his underwear, revealing his hard malehood now, and also went on to strip Krystal of her pants. He stuck a tentacle into her mouth, fondled each of her breasts with two tentacles, held her arms with another, and forced her legs open with his bottom-most appendages. Krystal's nipples were tender as Octoman played with them, pinching them hard. The feeling of his tentacle down her throat forced moans of ecstasy as she suced happily on it.

"Hey Zako, help me out a bit over here," Octoman told Zako, and he approached the presenting vixen. Krystal's pussy was watering with her juices. Octoman rubbed his erection over Krystal's tailhole. Moaned in pleasure and was awaiting the two to take her nether regions. Her impatience made her move her hips at Octoman's penis. Zako got closer and started to push his malehood into Krystal's lips, and Octoman followed with pushing at her tailhole. They both gave one hard thrust and entered into her. Krystal had an orgasm seconds after penetration. She felt her energy drain from her pussy, but she wanted to get more out of them.

They continued to give Krystal a good rhythm, working together to push into her and drove her to their partner. Krystal loved this sensation of being used by the two, and Octoman generously gave her sensitive parts attention. She tried to get the tentacle in her mouth deeper in. Not many adjustments were needed for her breasts as he knew how to play with them. Octoman was also messaging her inner thighs, giving her more pleasure. Zako compensated with his strength and kept her suspended. Octoman's had a thick member, but Zako's much thicker, it wasn't even needed to clench her inner walls around him. She came again, but it wasn't enough. Krystal wanted them satisfied as well.

Krystal felt Zako's member throbbing inside of her. She was impatient and started working her hips back and forth. Octoman was starting to throb, too, and they both came at the same time. Krystal felt her insides filled with their hot load. Zako collapsed onto the ground, completely exhausted; Octoman fell to the floor as well, trying to latch off of Krystal. She got the tentacle out of her mouth, letting her beg for more.

"If you don't mind, I would like you to finish my needs." Krystal asked, still wanting one more orgasm. Octoman pulled his penis out, but replaced it with his tentacle, and another for her pussy.

"You must be really horny for a third go. I'll give you one more," Octoman whispered, and laid them both on their sides. Krystal was pinned as he worked her body to satisfaction again. It was slow, but very well done.

She gave light moans as her weak body gave in to his movement. He got very deep into Krystal's pussy. His tentacle wasn't as thick as Zako's malehood, but he went to very impossible limits no dick could reach. The slight touch of her nipples was enough as Octoman got them very sensitive. Krystal felt some concern to Octoman as his stamina showed in the gradually slower movement. To hasten this, she tightened around the tentacle in her sex, trying to cum faster. When she finally did, she gave an audible moan of fulfillment.

Though tired, Octoman left his appendages in and around her, only freeing her arms; Krystal murred at him as a "thank you". She took a tentacle out of her mouth and wrapped it around herself, having him embrace her. He approved by tightening his grip as best he could, and they both gave in to their exhaustion as they fell alseep.

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Zako woke up, groggy from the session last night. He had thought that his penis would have been sore after pounding into Krystal, but it fine. In a matter of fact, it felt great...and wet. He looked down to see that Krystal was sucking on him.

"G'm mormim'," she said with her mouth full of Zako's resting penis. He wanted to brush her off, but she was so good, working from his shaft towards his balls, playing and lightly nibbling on the skin, causing it to stand up. Krystal felt him throbbing and went back to his standing member, taking it all in her mouth, greedily swallowing all the cum that shot into her throat.

Octoman was fully dressed as he approached his blissful associates; Krystal laying one the floor with a puddle of her juices by her loins with her head rested on the lap of a recovering Zako. "Get up, both of you! We need to get dressed. The captain sent out an urgent message," he warned the two.

Krystal went for her shirt. The buttons were torn off, though improvised by tying the opening together. She then went for her pants to put on as well. Zako speedily got his suit on. The three left towards the cafeteria, hurrying as the announcements already started.

"And Krystal," a crew member next to the captain said shouting towards the crowd as they were reading off a list of names.

Naturally, Krystal was perplexed and ran up to the captain. The crowd started speaking as they saw Krystal, some just finding out of a girl aboard their ship. She ignored some of the lewd remarks to ask the captain, "What's going on? Why was my name announced?"

"It be the Venomian Army. They were sighted by one of our scans and they be closin' in on us, soon," the captain said mournfully. "Me hands that aren't fit for this and you will be sent to a secret cruiser where ye all will be sent to Corneria's refuge centers."

"But captain..." Krystal showing concerned over everyone else.

"Ye can't worry about me. I can't have ye sent to battle these forces," the fearful captain told her. He saw tears flowing through her eyes. The captain wiped them out for her, telling her "It'll be alright. We have our finest men on this job."

Krystal knew he meant well, but she didn't want to leave everyone. Her attachment towards him and the bounty hunters was too great. It would be like losing Fox again.

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The ship had finally risen to the top of the port where the star cruiser was loading crew members from various other Sarumarines. The captain and the bounty hunters lead Krystal to its entrance.

"Well, you should go now," Octoman told Krystal. She inched forward, then a little closer, but then turned to them

"You don't need to bother worrying over us," a cocky Zako comforted her. "The Venomian army is the ones..." Krystal then interrupted him with a hug, burying her face into his chest.

"I'll miss you," she told Zako. She then went to Octoman. Though he tried to just pat her on the shoulder, she grabbed him and embraced him, too. Octoman, through his hard demeanor, returned the favor. She went to the captain for his hug, but he was already gone. Though slightly hurt, she knew the captain probably hurt just as much.

She left for the ship, praying to see the three again.

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Next Chapter--->Starfox:Endgame

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