Shower time at the Great Fox
The Arwing took off the ground of Dinosaur Planet, with Fox and Krystal, sit inside the cockpit. The huge noise of the engines crossed the atmosphere, reaching to outer space. Fox looked at the screens on his ships, setting some switches and pressing some buttons, making the computer ship bleep and soon the main screen flashed with the message "AUTOPILOT ON, DESTINATION: GREAT FOX". Krystal only could look to the sides of the windows, amazed by the thousands of stars that were around her like tweeting blimps of candlelight and saying "It's so beautiful". The blue native vixen only could hug Fox from the chest as the pilot seat was the only obstacle between them. Fox gasped as he looked to the back and said "Krystal! What are you doing!?"
Krystal only could open her eyes, feeling annoyed and saying "I was just hugging you, Fox... is there something wrong?"
Fox only could stare at her with his face showing seriousness, so this made separate, but this didn't let them sigh: on one side, Fox was too worried to have a relationship, while Krystal found on Fox her perfect soul mate.
The airship flew through the vacuum of space, until the white small stain the ship was heading to, the Great Fox, was getting bigger and bigger. Krystal looked at the size of the ship, astonished of the size of that huge metal structure floating on Space. The small ship soon flown to the bigger ship's entrance dock at the back and so it crossed a tunnel covered in red flashing lights, reaching to the deployment dock. Fox parked the Arwing, landing on the cold metallic ground of the docks and pulling the lever that opened the hatch of the cockpit, saying through his integrated radio receiver "Fox here, Arwing on the dock, I suggest welcome maneuver from the crew at the fun deck, on the double"
A robotic voice came from the ship's radio, as it was ROB128, the ship's robot assistant, who briefly replied "This is ROB128, command acknowledged".
Krystal lifted up from her seat, looking around curious of the ship's insides: The crew's other Arwings were parked in order, while there was an elevator coming from a square room with big shiny windows, the Deployment Control Room, which lead to the main elevator and so to the Main deck of the Great Fox.
Fox hopped from the cabin to outside, looking back for Krystal, who stood up while she looked at the huge docks the Great Fox stored inside, then she jumped from the cockpit, setting her tribal clothes again after the quick trip they had. A big platform hovered down from the control room to the ground where the couple was, then Fox looked back and said "Follow me, Krystal" Krystal nodded, so the two foxes walked to the platform which was the elevator to the control room, leading to the empty room. Fox kept walking with Krystal to the Main Deck elevator and so they went way up to the main corridor.
During the lift, Krystal looked at Fox quite interested, smiling a bit as her cheeks turned red with a mellow glow, so she licked Fox's cheek in a quite sneaky way. Fox blushed with an eek, looking at Krystal with a nervous temper, saying "Don't scare me like that, Krystal!"
The blue vixen sighed again as she never felt corresponded by Fox, so she thought "Maybe he doesn't like girls like me... I wonder about the crew of this ship."
The elevator stopped on a metallic hexagon shaped walkway, where Fox kept walking, to the Fun deck at the back of the ship. Meanwhile, Krystal stopped for a moment, making a soft moan as she felt something wet on her loincloth. She looked down and blushed hardly, until Fox looked at her since he didn't hear her steps. Krystal became shocked as she looked at Fox's nose sniffing by instinct: She was in heat, and the last time she had that private urge she was almost turned into a Sharpclaw sex slave. Fox felt the sweet scent coming from her: warm, perfumed, almost hypnotizing... but he soon shook his head, trying to be professional as he always wanted to be. He wasn't even ready to be a father even if he loved Krystal. Instead, the childhood memories of the death of his father, James McCloud, weren't good either. Krystal gulped as she looked at the frozen male watching her, but then, Fox kindly asked "Are you OK, Krystal?" The vixen, with a confused state on her mind, said "Oh... yes, I'm sorry, I had an itch on my belly" giggling nervous as she scratched her tummy in a fake way.
Fox and Krystal arrived to the fun deck door, where Fox pressed the open control of the deck and so he found the rest of their crew, celebrating the mission they just accomplished. Falco, Peppy, Slippy, ROB... even General Pepper was at the screen, watching the party. Krystal looked at the crew, how different species they were, but yet they showed a nice teamwork helping Fox. Fox took one of Krystal's hands saying closely to her "Let me present you the crew."
Fox pointed with his hand to Slippy, saying "This is Slippy Toad, the mechanic of the ship. He's quite young but he does pretty stuff with anything"
Slippy gasped and he took a military salute pose, making Krystal giggle.
Then Fox showed the veteran Peppy to the new member "This is our tactician, Peppy Hare, he used to be a friend of my father and he knows well how to pilot our Arwing ships"
Peppy bowed his back in his old fashioned manners, gaggling with his voice "Please to meet you, miss Krystal"
Then Fox looked at Falco, sitting next to the walls of the deck, watching at the stars from the strong glass of the windows, saying "And my old fellow, Falco. We used to be rivals, but... time made us good together, I suppose"
Krystal looked curious at the blue-red feathered falcon, who was sighing with a glass of liquor on his hand, looking at the sky.
Fox came close to Falco, setting his hand at the other's shoulder. Falco looked to his left shoulder, where Fox sat his hand. The captain smiled and said "Hey, Falco, thanks for the last time there. We really missed you"
Falco changed his sight, looking down in a guilty way, saying "It was nothing, I just... missed old times, you know"
Fox nodded, replying "Sure... it must have been hard for you."
Krystal looked at Fox and Falco talking to each other, thinking on how Fox cared on his crew... maybe too much for her. She walked where the two partners were talking, making a loud but brief cough. Both pilots looked to the source of that sound, which was Krystal, and looked at her quite seriously. Fox said "Is there something wrong, Krystal?"
Krystal, with a devious grin, only said "I guess you two had fun before, right?"
Fox looked at her confused for a moment, so did Falco. Fox answered "What are you talking..." until he realized the meaning of that question, saying angrily "What the hell are you thinking?"
Falco did also understand that question, looking at the glass again with a terrible mood. Krystal chuckled, saying "I've been so attractive towards you and you still don't find me pretty... I guess you like males."
Fox replied angrily "Are you crazy or what!? I... I..."
He groaned in frustration as he couldn't show his real feelings. Fox knew that would be too much for him, and he preferred flying around the stars more than taking care of the family he really didn't have, just the crew of the Great Fox. His face changed into shame. Krystal randomly said "I know this isn't the time but... where are the showers here?"
Fox made a confused huh, saying "Second door at the right from here, it says Shower room on red letters".
Krystal turned around, leaving the fun deck while Peppy, Slippy and ROB128 looked at the scene they just made, shocked and astonished. Fox, blushed in shame, quickly turned his head and said to Falco "Falco... I've got a fun plan to give her a lesson... I bet you were saving up since Katt left you."
Falco grinned as he already expected that coming from Fox "Heh, you really fell in love with her, huh?" Fox nodded as both moved to the main hallway to follow Krystal.
Krystal found the shower room, which was after a white metallic sliding door with big red letters over it. She pressed a red button at the left side of the door, which opened it and lead to a small white room with some hangers at the wall and another white door with a small window. Krystal looked through the small glass and checked it was the shower room, with big halogen lamps shining the chromed single action group of showers at the left wall. She grabbed the knob of the white door and slid it to the right then she removed her classic tribal robes and her precious golden head crown on one of the benches of the small room, showing her white furred chest with popping pink nipples and a fuzzy crotch sweating by the heat moment she was passing on that moment. Krystal moved to the center of the wall, turning the hot water of the shower there and letting the hot water soak her blue and white fur and her glossy blue hair, while she closed her emerald green eyes, enjoying the subtle massage of the water cleaning her fighting body.
She soon caressed her round white jugs with her right hand as the fingers of the left one were busy rubbing the sensitive flesh of her labia. She passed a nail between them, making her soaked body respond with a warm subtle moan coming deep from her throat, as she tried to dream on the male of his dreams touching her, imaging his shaft was big enough to cover her expectations. Krystal rushed the nail and soon plunged two of her fingers inside her inner moist flesh, dripping small drops of her own nectar on the white floor of the shower which mixed on the water that fell from the shower with lots of heat and streaming. However, while she was pleasing her mind with her own desire, she couldn't expect that two males were soon about to approach. The vixen kept the masturbating action, pressing her right boob with the palm of her paw bending the popped hardened nipple and so giving her stronger freezing tickles through her spine. Her flesh soon started to leak the fluids of the heat into bigger drops, as she started to rub her fingers on the g-spot. Tons of pleasure were injected on her brain, so she moaned hard and let her head fell her jaw, panting wildly. She wanted to keep that motion inside, but before she could, a presence made open her eyes and watched two shadows, one at each side of her own shade, removing her fingers from inside and quickly turning around. She stared at Fox and Falco, completely naked, smiling: they both might be from different species, but they had nice worked abs from their preparation for the missions. Krystal blushed but scared, couldn't avoid her curiosity by looking down and look at their big unsheathed dicks, willing for doing dirty things. She quickly understood they couldn't be gay as both were looking at her like the Sharpclaw did too. Fox, with a warm grin, stepped close to Krystal and said "Falco, let's give this bitch a lesson"
Krystal was confused without feeling that Falco soon appeared in a flash at Krystal's back and forced her to bend over her knees. She gasped and then groaned while Falco was using his wings to keep her fixed to the watered floor. Fox came closer to her, looking her from above as he grabbed her head with a hand and his slightly aroused tool with the other, saying "First you will have to warm me up, and if you try to bite me, you will be taken out of the ship, got it?"
The vixen nodded as she had no option, besides, she weirdly liked those muscles and the size of that fleshy member, different from the Sharpclaw warty stuff she had to hold, with a big nice cherry shaped tip. Krystal quickly remembered her lesson to please males at her tribe and soon started to kiss that phallus, prodding it with her teeth as licked the tip and its hole with her flexible tongue. Fox smiled as he caressed Krystal's hair, looking at her big breasts which made his virility grow stronger by seconds. The tribal girl, ashamed but pleased at the same time, couldn't think of the moment she was having. She was giving a blowjob to the nearest thing of being the male of her dreams yet she desired something deeper and more instinctive. Krystal's flower soon started to get moister and drippier, as she started to suck that hardened 8-incher and covered it with her spit all the time. Fox also felt the stronger smell of the female's aroma, that "eau de heat" stimulating his brain with primal urges, giving him the perfect hardness and size to deal with the next step.
Krystal was panting as her moist flower was dripping hard. Fox took her hand and stood her up, leaning his nose and licking down her belly. Krystal panted harder as she felt the tongue going down, while Falco started to poke Krystal's rear with his beak and prodded her tailhole with it. Krystal gasped then Fox quickly moved his head lower, touching with his tongue the vixen's most private intimacy. Krystal felt how both tongues carved their meat into her cavities, lubricating them with their spit as they tasted her insides with lust and sweetness in their eyes. The pilots kept giving her those perverted licks until she couldn't hold her limits and screamed "I'm about to..." blasting in stream of her genital milk that squished and dropped on the floor like a sponge being dried.
Fox and Falco left Krystal stand on her legs, but she was trembling after feeling her first orgasm on space. Fox slipped his hand and grabbed his own penis, stroking it as he whispered on Krystal's blue pointy ears "Now it's the best part..." Falco held Krystal's belly, so she gasped again. Fox set the tip of his aroused vein-covered meatloaf on Krystal's clit, rubbing it, until he started to prod the labia of the vixen. She neighed as she remembered the wildness of the Sharpclaw raping her, and this couldn't be less. Fox groaned and pushed his hips deep into the priestess vixen's walls. Krystal screamed as her vagina, moist and squishy, received the cock. She was in heat, so the tightness level was not much, enough to hold that well-endowed organ inside her. Falco looked how Krystal was attacked by the front door, so he said "Now it's time for payback, foxy" referring to Krystal, then he set his dick under the white fur of the priestess's tail, pushing it on her lubed rump and going in deep. Krystal moaned followed by a scream as she felt two members stuffing her insides. Fox soon grabbed Krystal's legs, as Falco sustained the female back over his chest and said "Krystal... I supposed I had to say this to you... but I like you" Krystal blushed with an annoyed expression on her face, saying "W...Why are you doing this then, why you didn't say it!?" Fox, panting hard, started to thrust into the blue foxy with power, saying "It's hard to be a defender of the galaxy... and it's not funny to call me and Falco fags either. He had a girlfriend before" Krystal heard every word while she felt the shocks of pleasure blooming from her crotch, saying "I'm sorry then" blushed in shame. Krystal enjoyed those plain textured cocks squeezed by both of her rings, much more than her first experience with the Sharpclaw soldiers who abused her sexually and used her as a toy. She couldn't avoid saying "Kiss me... please" to the males that were violating her sacred places with swift thrusts at different speeds and strength. The captain soon reached to the small end of Krystal's insides: the hard walls of the cervix, which were the limits for his own cock, were giving him shocks of pleasure as he tried, in vain, cross it with all his power and Krystal was enjoying it as the contractions of the hole caused by the ramming were stimulating her harder.
Falco pressed his cock deeper, saying "Damn, her ass is as tight as Katt!" Fox chuckled as both went crazy with Krystal's nice body. Falco nipped her neck while Fox kissed her lips and breasts with tenderness, ramming alternately their hips into her. Krystal started to moan, feeling the hot water pouring through her fur, feeling her back on the bed of feathers that Falco's chest was and the male of his dreams giving him pleasure through mating. For her that was the most awkward but also the sexiest moment she ever had.
Suddenly, both males were so exhausted that they felt the end of their abstinence. Fox gave a last thrust while Falco kept his cock deep inside Krystal's rump. Fox howled "I'm cumming!!!" with his member shooting his precious seed and piercing the barrier the cervix was and filling the nut-sized womb of Krystal with his, at least for the vixen, valuable alpha male seed. Falco suffered his orgasm half a second later, making the colon of her concentrate all that milk and giving her a weird feeling, which ended on a chain of orgasms with her own second flow of cum, filling her female insides with Fox's cream and flowing out of her cunt like a thick sticky milk that surrounded the union of the fox couple. The threesome soon separated with a quick pullout and their members fell into the corner of the shower, sighing in pleasure all three.
Minutes after, Krystal, a bit recovered from the new experience she just had, looked at Fox's eyes with her emerald eyes and kissed the male fox's lips, saying "I... never imagined this would be when I say I love you too" Fox smiled while Falco chuckled and hugged her. Fox looked at Krystal's body, saying "You are so damn hot we will have to give you a new outfit. The tribal one makes us crazy" Krystal said "Alright... but I'll choose it. And this time, it will be skintight" then she purred and licked Fox's left cheek. After that, they left the showers, dressed up.
Days of travelling after, the Great Fox returned to Corneria, where Krystal suited her style to be another useful (also the first female) member of the Starfox Crew, with her new leather uniform specially made for her.
THE END
© Shiro Uzumaki, 2010
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