StarFuck's Adventures: Rival Reassessment
#2 of StarFucks Adventures
I originally never intended to actually make this a series (Despite the title suggesting it is) yet due to popular demand and an idea I had one day, I decided to go with it until I run out of ideas. So, for your enjoyment, here's part two!
StarFucks Adventures: Rival Reassessment
Star Wolf's team was surprised once they initially found the message and were excited to go verify the validity of it. They've seen these kinds of scams before where a fox would be disguised as the legendary Star Fox and sold to the highest bidder. They were all pretty excited about this one, it seemed pretty legit, however Star Wolf seemed agitated, more so then usual which had Powalski curious why. If that stupid fox had finally got what was coming to him then they should be celebrating on the way there, yet it felt more tense between them then ever. The only times they'd hear from their commander was when they'd get an order on the way to Sauria and he did not sound pleased.
When they finally did arrive it had been at least a week since they received the message and they were all instructed to open fire and then find a safe place to land and regroup at the large building that was probably their main base. It was a pretty messy operation altogether but the enemy did not seem prepared for an all out orbital attack. They managed to land without much resistance, destroying any defense towers or large group of those pesky lizards with a bomb or two. Then they all landed and regrouped at what must have been the entrance to the base. The Star Wolf team were all armed and ready to go, except maybe Dengar who was out of breath already, Wolf told him to stay behind and watch their ships until they got back. The pig wasn't happy about missing his chance to see if it really was Star Fox in there but then again he felt like he was about to have a heart attack if he tried to infiltrate anything.
The rest of the team, O'Donnell, Powalski, and Oikonny took off into the base with their blasters at the ready. It wasn't long before Wolf began to feel seriously insulted for taking that message seriously. There was no way his rival, the great Star Fox would be captured by such primitive weaklings. His blaster and keen knowledge of simple traps allowed him to break into the main chamber without hardly any real resistance.
The wooden door exploded, sending pieces of burnt and twisted wood spiralling through the air. O'Donnell stomped in prepared to lay waste to these fools for consuming his precious time, until he took a minute to take in the entire scenery of the room. In the middle of the room sat what was probably the biggest one of these scaly bastards he's ever seen, probably the boss of this organization. Then there were a few guards, already closing in on them with their laughable weapons at the ready. He didn't even need to raise his pistol as the sharp chameleon was already shooting them down one by one for him.
O'Donnell spoke loud and clearly, his voice booming across the entire room and down the halls, "Where is Star Fox?!" he shouted with a smirk on his lips, knowing full well that he wasn't really here. Wolf was going to enjoy torching this place to the ground, drawing his pistol up to the largest lizard he fired nearly on instinct, the blast connecting with the lizards exposed knee before he could react. When the lizard screamed he recognized the voice from the message and knew that he was the one on the video and, assuming it was real, also the one who raped his rival.
The general was speaking in some twisted tongue he could not understand, clearly in shock from having his leg blown off at the knee. Wolf strolled up to the man and shouted, "Where, is, the, Fox?!" gripping the generals head with his sharp claws and staring into his eyes which looked up at him fearfully before glancing down and then back. Wolf grinned and threw the weakened general to the floor before pulling out his pistol and shooting the lizard in the head, ending the stream of agonized moans. The room going quiet before Wolf shouts to his team, "He's somewhere below, probably their dungeon! Find him and report back when you do! Do NOT touch him!" and then they scattered, searching the building for any kind of a clue where they might be holding him, if he was even still alive.
While Wolf's team searched frantically for any sign of a fox in the building, Wolf was already on the trail, the thick stench of lizard cum was like a golden road right to the dungeon. It smelled of sweat and cum and it was leading him down quite a few hallways and stairways until he stopped at a door. The doorway itself lead to a long hallway with cages on either side and when he stopped moving he could make out the faintest hint of grunting noises coming from deeper in. He grinned, "Bingo!", he thought and as quietly as he could he made his way down the hallway. He glanced at the cages and noticed the occasional lizard, most were masturbating to the lewd noises that grew increasingly clearer the deeper he went. The hallway was pretty long after all and the closer he got the more he noticed the soft wet slapping noise of two hips colliding together and the grunts melting into moans. One of the pair sounded strangely effeminate and he wondered if maybe he followed the wrong trail.
Wolf stopped when he came upon the only cell with more then one occupant inside, looking in he could see a fairly boring looking cell with two beds, each looked like a slab of stone that was simply slammed into the stone wall until it stuck. Except on one bed there was a pair rutting quite noisily, the one on top was a rather chubby looking lizard, who's gut was resting on the other's lower back as his hips rhythmically pumped against the other's hips, his long lizard tongue was delving deep into the strangely familiar black tipped ear. O'Donnell's eyes widened as he watched his rival, bent over the side of his own prison bunk, panting, his little vulpine muzzle hanging open and drooling what was probably not just saliva. The wolf noticed a tightening in his pants and choked down a growl as he listened to the slick noises coming from the pair that hadn't noticed him yet.
The door was unlocked and left open, clearly the jailer was confident Fox wouldn't try to escape and Wolf slipped into the cell as quiet as a shadow, his uniform helping him blend in. Star Fox was wearing his traditional uniform but the lizards had made their own alterations to it, he looked carefully between the fox's thighs, even as the lizards large ones continuously pumped in and out of him on top of them. Noticing his pants had been cut out to expose his tail hole and cock, the wolf shuddered as he watched the fox's red cock, hard as a rock bounce with the thrusts of the lizard's hips. Wolf listened as the fox let out a moan that rivaled a bitch in heat each time his tail hole stretched wide around that fat, black lizard meat.
Wolf needed to take a moment to accept what he was seeing, that his fierce rival had been duped by his best wing man and is now nothing but a cock warmer, and by the sounds of those guttural, weak moans, a willing cock warmer at that. At first Wolf wanted to blast the lizard's head off and try his hardest to snap Fox out of it, but before he could reach for his pistol and give himself away a thought occurred. Falco beat Star Fox, why can't he be your new rival? You get a cock warmer and you can use Fox to take Falco down! His own team won't be able to trust him when they see Fox is alive! It was brilliant!
By the time he snapped out of his reverie and had a plan formed the lizard was finishing up, rough, rapid thrusts before slamming in and adding his creamy load with countless others before going limp and letting out a content sigh as they both collapsed on the bed. Making Wolf grin as he realizes just how willing the fox was, holding himself up the entire time. Wolf cleared his throat and the jailer snapped out of it, scrambling to his feet and pulling out of the used Fox quickly who was pretty dazed and confused. Wolf simply glared at the lizard who ran off, probably to find more guards, screaming in their language again.
Fox sheepishly looked back over his shoulder at the wolf and his cheeks burned a bright red as he shakily got to his feet. Ears folded back, he tried to cover his erect member which was still hard, not having the chance to cum from the previous rutting, as he faced Wolf who was grinning down at him with his hand ready at his pistol. Fox being disarmed and quite vulnerable wondered if Wolf came to finish the job, Scales must really have sent him the recording... he wondered briefly who else might know.
There was a moment of uncomfortable silence, the only noise was the grunting of males down the hall and the occasionally wet splatter of thick, sticky lizard cum dripping from between his legs as he was stretched so thoroughly now that he could not hold it in anymore. Then Fox finally spoke up, still panting and a little sweaty as he tried to catch his breath, "S-so, I assume you got the message General Scales sent... does that mean you're here to kill me?" he asks, part of him relieved, the old part of him he was beginning to forget wanted to die. The other part was telling him to seduce the man in hopes he'll spare his life, he tried to ignore that new part of him, if he was going to die by his rival's hand he was going to die with what little shard of dignity he had left.
Wolf stared at his rival for a moment during the silence, listening to the wet dripping noise coming from between the fox's legs, a small pool of cum forming between the fox's boots, his legs were shaking. Then he noticed the fox was still rock hard and grinned, ignoring the fox's question, "Move your hands to your sides and get on your knees, legs spread." he commanded powerfully, resting a paw on his holster.
Fox blushed deeply but obeyed, he learned awhile ago that there was no point in fighting it anymore, he was powerless here. Letting his paws limply fall to his sides he exposed his 6 inches to the wolf, throbbing hard with his vulpine knot fully inflated, despite the situation he couldn't seem to will it down, then he fell to his knees, spreading his legs and closing his eyes, expecting a clean shot to his head... then he felt it. A sharp pain coming from his crotch as he opened his eyes and noticed Wolf was standing over him, looking down he saw the wolf's boot pressing down on his maleness, pushing it against the cold stone floor. The pressure applied to his sensitive organ was nothing compared to the unbearable cold, making him whimper and squirm, but not much since any movement brought more pain and something else... pleasure perhaps?
Wolf spoke up as he watched the fox squirm but never really put up a defense, truly he had been broken. Well he wasn't going to let a good fox go to waste, "I was going to kill you, give you an ending truly befitting my rival, but look at you. You're pathetic! Broken after a week of imprisonment? And look at your dick! It's so small! You were never worthy of being my rival, Star Fox!" he shouts at the fox who winced at every word, blushing furiously, "No wonder you don't have a girlfriend, despite being the famous Star Fox! Let me guess... you'd pick them up and then get'em somewhere private but when you bust out your "goods" they get a headache after five minutes? Then you probably find them with Falco the night after and they're perfectly fine for the whole night, right? I saw him on the video too, fucking hung little birdie isn't he?", he says, enjoying the way Fox squirms and whimpers but doesn't speak up, "Even if I bust you out of here and let you go, and even if you snap out of it and somehow become the bitch of a man you used to be and take back your team, we both know that Falco is their rightful leader, that you don't deserve to be my rival and you should have been licking his balls from day one!" he realizes he's shouting now, grinning as the fox's eyes tear up a little before he eventually nods slowly.
Wolf removed his boot from the squirming fox's cock in time to realize he was actually humping into it not trying to pull away before sitting down on the bed that seemed unused and not soaked in cum and sweat. Spreading his legs and unzipping the front of his black, leather pants he lets out his throbbing wolf hood, all 10 inches of it without the knot inflated. His musk immediately flooding the cell, he knew his team would find them soon but he was pretty close already. His knot was already starting to inflate which would add another inch or so to his twitching, throbbing, wolf cock. He grinned and pointed to his lap, "I'm glad you agree, now sit.", leering as the small male did as he was told he even seemed almost, excited.
Fox's ears were pinned back and he turned around as he approached Wolf, spreading his legs around the wolf's and reaching down to grip at the large member. Not failing to notice his rival was even larger then Falco, but his tail hole had been thoroughly abused while he was here and he couldn't provide much resistance as he slipped down on the wolf meat. His hole stretching wide and a soft grunt escaping the fox's lips as he let gravity take over until their hips met. That strange familiar feeling taking hold of him again, it started a few days ago and really helped him get through all the rutting while remaining mostly sane. His maw fell open and his tongue lolled out, he could feel the wolf's flesh bumping against his prostate, he found the more he focused on that pleasure the less unbearable it became until eventually he found he loved being bred like a bitch in heat, although it took a few days to get perfect. The fact he could take most of Wolf's dick now without feeling hardly any pain proved that fact. There was a strange resistance he kept feeling each time he let gravity pull himself back down onto the grunting wolf's lap though, realizing it was the wolf's knot.
Star Fox gasped as he felt the wolf's paws slip under his knees and lift his legs up, holding him tightly and beginning to pound into his tail hole fiercely before he heard the wolf growl in his ear, "I like how eager of a slut you are Star Fox, but I don't have time to knot you right now, ummf!", Wolf took a moment to lick his lips and enjoy the lewd wet pumping noises of his cock forcing out the seed of the lizard before him to be replaced with his own, "You're gonna have a mess to clean up with that pretty mouth of yours when we get back to my ship!" he growled.
Star Fox began to let out soft yiffs and moans as he was bred yet again, O'Donnell's cock was monstrous in size and his ability to hit and miss his prostate seemingly at will was amazing. His throbbing little prick bouncing in his own lap against his stomach as Wolf made sure not to let him reach his own climax, biting down on his scruff and making the fox go limp as the cell was filled with louder pumping noises. The pair could hear the lizards in the hall moaning as they fapped to the sounds of their rutting, and moaning. Wolf growled into Fox's scruff as he felt his climax getting closer and closer until he slapped his hips hard against Fox's soft, creamy white ones and pumped him full of his seed. Feeling it slipping out passed his cock onto his crotch and knot as he willed himself to not tie the fox. Letting the scruff slip from his teeth so he doesn't break the fox's neck and lets out a loud howl as he claims his old rival.
Star Wolf's team heard a loud howl after searching the place with no leads and followed it to the source. When they eventually found the dungeon hallway the howl came from, O'Donnell was already on his way out with Star Fox following closely behind him. Wolf was quiet the whole way despite Oikonny's barrage of questions, mumbling something about a plan. Powalski was far more interested in the Fox's condition, panting heavily, sweating, dripping cum from between his legs like a faucet with a limp in his step and his small prick bouncing between his legs shamelessly despite his red cheeks. He grinned to himself and knew that no matter what was going to happen it was going to be good and tried to will down his own uncomfortable erection. Dengar was perhaps the most shocked out of the group, having to stand and wait outside for what he thought was another simple bomb and run mission. Turned out the message wasn't fake after all he realized as he noticed the fox trailing behind his team.
When they all were regrouped, Wolf stated that their new enemy would be Falco and his team, Star Fox was going to be his bitch until he got bored and then his team could have him. The team was a little startled but Wolf was simply calm and cool about all of it, as if simply stating facts, he clearly already had a plan in the works. He headed towards his ship and Fox followed behind, shouting to them they were going to send Falco a message before attacking a particular trade planet and adding to their dwindling funds. Of course the team got excited immediately, the thorn in their side had become their bitch and now they were going to get rich because of it? How could their day get any better?
Fox followed Wolf to his ship, trying his hardest to ignore the leering stares of his team as they watched him climb into the cockpit with the wolf. O'Donnell grinned down at the fox, kneeling between his legs in front of him, how many nights has he spent dreaming of this moment? Even though he'd already thoroughly bred the fox before he was already getting hard as a rock as he reached down and unzipped his pants. Exposing his semi-hard cock to the fox, watching him wince a little as the thick musk was intensified from the small cockpit, "Clean up your mess and stay quiet, bitch. I have a call to make." he said as he flicked on the recording device. The screen blinked on and the image of Star Wolf glaring down at the screen could be seen, the fox's head laying against his lap, still blushing as his green eyes lazily stared into the camera, tongue lashing out around and across the sticky, wet wolf's throbbing red cock as if it were a frozen treat.
Star Wolf paused a moment to enjoy the warm, wetness sliding over his cock and into his sheath, the cockpit filling with the sound of their breaths and the fox's wet slurps as he rested a claw on the fox's head. Looking down he could see the fox's little prick still hard as a rock and realized that the fox wasn't just broken, he was getting off on being humiliated, which made him leer into those green eyes, "Don't worry, bitch, I'll be sure to make everyone remember you as the cum rag you are, not that silly pilot people will confuse for the great Falco in the future to come." he says with a chuckle as the fox's cock squirts a shot of pre across his boot in response.
Wolf pushed the recording button and began his speech, "So, Falco, I hear you're the new leader of Star Fox's team. I wish I could say I was impressed but we both know you could've done it a lot sooner if you had the balls, right Fox?" he asks, looking down at the fox who had a mouthful of wolf cock and could not respond, at least, what the camera could see. Wolf could see the fox's cock twitching quite easily from where he sat, "You shoulda finished him off if you were gonna really claim him as dead, Falco. Now, if you don't want your team knowing this little slut is actually alive then you'll stay out of my business affairs from now on!" he said triumphantly into the camera before making a small list of demands.
Falco was in his room, which used to be Fox's, reviewing his messages when he received a special one from his old friend's rival. His pants tightening at the sight of Fox between his legs even as he was being blackmailed by the old bastard. He would not stand for this! Not now! not while he finally was on top of everything! He'd figure out a way to outsmart that Wolf and kill them all before the truth came out- "Wait, what did Wolf just say?", he thought before rewinding it a couple seconds and playing as Wolf pulls Fox off his cock to whisper something in his ear which he barely made out as, "Now bitch, thank the nice man for showing you your place and that there's no hard feelings.", and Falco watched as the man he betrayed, raped and left for dead thanked him for it, his glassy-green eyes staring at the camera even as the wolf's cock erupted all over his face. Falco shuddered and paused the image, unzipping his pants and began to stroke himself to the image of O'Donnell howling and his cum shooting up, only to splatter across the honestly thankful Star Fox's face, he simply could not resist.
Wolf grinned as he finished what was a very powerful climax before flicking off the recording device and taking his boot off Star Fox's cock, looking down and noticing he came some time during their little message. Putting his cock away he watched as Fox cleaned up his own mess without being told, lapping it off the dirty floor, making him wonder what else the lizards trained him to do. Then realized he had a mission to complete and took off into the sky with his team anxiously following behind, hoping they might get their turn soon.