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Starfox Adventures: Mystery of Dinosaur Planet

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Finally, I get this done after all this time from a wait long past due. I am very sorry for that. I hope, however, you all enjoy this next installment in my Myster of Dinosaur Planet series.

(all characters belong to Nintendo/Rare)

Story commissioned by Vixentamer

In the border of Snowhorn Wastes, Krystal was fighting to crawl her way out of a Sharpclaw bunker, but it was so hard to concentrate. On one hand, the freezing temperatures were unbearable against her body, and on the other hand, her body has already been sore and exhausted from the previous session she had with the soldiers who captured her. Krystal was at the entrance; she could see the light from the entrance shining through, but moving out was proving to be a harder task the more she inched closer.

Gerunda Te, a Snowhorn who was imprisoned by the Sharpclaw guards was freed and offered his help to the young man that freed him earlier. He looked up, seeing what is most likely the man's ship fly into the gate, and under his breath he wished him "Good luck."

"H-help..." Krystal struggled to speak out. "P-p-please, h-help me..." Gerunda Te heard her faintly and looked over to see the pitiful sight; he saw the defiled vixen shivering and weakened by the intense cold.

"Oh no..." the dumbfounded Snowhorn realized as he ran over to scoop her up. Inside the wrapping of his trunk, he could feel the girl convulsing. Gerunda Te laid her on the ground next to a torch, taking off his cape to wrap her body in. "There, that should work," Gerunda Te said to himself. "I should collect some wood to make a bigger fire."

Much time went by as Krystal warmed up in front of the fire that the Snowhorn had built over the course of her regaining of strength. She could feel the warmth enter throughout all of her body. Looking up, she saw the Snowhorn that helped her towering above, watching her to ensure her health.

"mmm...huh!?" Krystal had realized who it was that was in front of her, and shot up and out of her coverings to kneel towards him, "Your Highness, I'm so sorry to be inconveniencing you," she apologized.

"Haha, you don't have to kneel to me, uhhh..." Gerunda Te pondered, not knowing anything about this girl, even her race.

"I'm Krystal of Cerinia, here to assist in the liberation of Dinosaur Planet," she announced to him. "And I do thank you for helping me earlier."

"Don't mention it, girl," the Snowhorn assured her. "I owe it to your resistance for freeing me from my bonds earlier ago."

She just remembered earlier about an attack that occurred. Whoever it was that helped Gerunda Te helped her as well. "Yes, well, you're welcome as well, though I hoped you thanked the person that saved you."

"Funny that you should mention the boy," Gerunda Te pondered. "Do you by chance have a relative fighting along with you?"

That wasn't the best choice of questions to ask her, especially since the incident in her planet didn't happed too long ago. "Well, no, actually," she almost murmured, not taking the issue against him.

"Interesting, because the boy looked quite like you," he described to her, though upon analyzing her, he noticed her exposed, womanly figure. "Save for a few details, of course." Krystal blushed and took the cape over her. "Oh, I'm sorry if I'm making you uncomfortable."

"That's ok," she said embarrassed but more carefree. It has been twice that she's been attributed to someone similar to her. Could it maybe be another surviving Cerinian? Maybe someone who knows what happened to her people? "Where did he go?"

Gerunda Te, figuring the layout of Dinosaur Planet answered, "He flew over to Dark Ice Mines from the gateway I opened, but he headed towards the Hollow just across this fort. I'm sure he'll land there eventually on that flying machine he launched in, but the time it would take to complete his task is undeterminable."

"Well, that helps," Krystal assured him. "Again, I can't tell you how much I appreciate this."

"All is fine my lady," Gerunda Te said. "Also, since you're lacking of anything appropriate for this weather, feel free to use my cape for the journey back."

Krystal gave him a smile and walked off, though wanted to get her armor at the cave first. Inside, she couldn't believe how she has been placed into such a position. After fighting hoards and armies, it has been twice already that she was captured and used by the Sharpclaw army. It was all because of her carelessness of losing her staff, and she needed to find it soon so she could actually participate in the resistance again. She found her saw her armor in a pile at the corner of the cave, picked them up, and put them on; tightening the straps of her gauntlets around her arms, bending down to slip her leggings onto her calves, and fitted her sandals and spauldings on. Krystal found a small mirror and took a look at herself, looking very messy with her fur unkempt, but thankfully she didn't notice any cuts or markings.

Before Krystal headed off, she noticed a metal rod used to fit a lever. "Perhaps this will do for the time being; at least it can fit in my gauntlet unnoticed," Krystal said to herself and took it with her before leaving.

Exiting the threshold, Krystal immediately noticed a Sharpclaw. Petrified, she almost ran back until she registered his appearance. The particular Sharpclaw was more of a lazy tool rather than a fighting machine, giving them the infamous nickname called "Bribeclaws" for the particular division, since it's somewhat easy to compromise with them. Though, with no scarabs at hand she hoped that the bribe taken from the other guy might have satisfied him enough.

Walking towards him, she tried to pass through the small opening, despite not providing any. "Hey!" the Bribeclaw halted her, and there goes that hope. "You need scarabs to pass."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Krystal tried to play things down since she's at his mercy. "I don't have any right now, but if you let me through, I'd appreciate it..." And she walked just a few more steps more until the Bribeclaw pushed her away, almost falling on the ground.

"No scarabs mean no pass," he refused as he pointed his spear at Krystal. Without her noticing, the Bribeclaw saw inside her cape noticing her feminine figure, realizing she was the fox girl the Sharpclaw have been speaking about.

"Please, just let me through, I'll do whatever you want," she pleaded with the Bribeclaw, walking into the Bribeclaw's trap.

"Well," the Bribeclaw took the opportunity, "You woman, so how 'bout you let me fuck you over pay me scarabs."

Appalled, her face contorted to disgust. "What?! You filthy-minded creep! I am not going to do that!"

"There no other entrance to Thorntail Hollow for miles, so you decide," the Bribeclaw challenged Krystal. The two just stared at each other down for a couple of minutes until Krystal began to realize her only option was to comply with him.

"Maybe we can make things less involved," Krystal muttered. "Like with my hands only."

"Your hands?" the Bribeclaw complained. "I can do that myself. You let me fuck you!"

"You can't be serious!"

"How about mouth?" The idea made Krystal squirm, but really her offer wasn't getting by any better, and she didn't want that gross primitive on top of her nor to be on top of him.

"Fine, deal," she gave in. "But no more than that."

"Deal," the Bribeclaw agreed and Krystal laid the cape on the floor so she wouldn't have to feel the snow from below her.

He let out his already aroused cock; bulky and throbbing from Krystal's presence while she stood on her hands and knees, approaching it. At first she began rubbing each cheek across the shaft, causing the Bribeclaw's cock to jump in reaction. Hopefully, this reduced any need to use her mouth that much seeing as how he must be backed up and overloaded, ready to release at any second. Krystal continued this, varying each motion. He was getting less and less impressed from what Krystal could see when looking up, so she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked at his balls and around the bottom of his dick, which gave another quiver from the Bribeclaw. The taste wasn't the best, but thankfully it wasn't as salty and putrid as the Sharpclaw soldiers from the cave. Again, his reactions began to weaken and she worried that the time had come. From the bottom up, she brushed the underside of his erection with her tongue and engulfed it, taking much of it into her mouth.

"Mmmph," she moaned. Her head bobbed up and down as she suckled at his cock with saliva pouring out of her mouth. Embarrassingly, she got really into it that her folds began to moisten and dripped onto the cape. "Mmgh...slffsh...mmgh...slffsh..." Krystal moved slightly closer to the Bribeclaw only to distract him from seeing her hand moving towards her pussy and began rubbing at it.

"Yes, that is way," he whispered. That almost took Krystal out of her arousal, but she barely paid attention to him while she pleasured herself in her own ecstasy. Unknown to Krystal, the Bribeclaw wasn't feeling it again, and thought of an idea to get more from her. Enthusiastically, he grabbed the back of her head and her bangs and started violently pulling her head back and forth to work her harder into his dick.

Krystal coughed and thrashed as he pistoned into her mouth. "Uogh, Sphmp mmf!" Krystal tried to yell stop to him, but was muffled by his cock sliding across her muzzle.

"I cumming, bitch," taunted the Bribeclaw. "Hope you like sour, raw eggs 'cause I got loads of it." And as he held her head at the base of his cock and held her mouth tight, he shot his load directly in, Krystal gagging while her thrashing stop reducing herself to a limp. "Ok, you pass," the guard said as he tossed her body aside; her coughing and gagging the minimum amount of cum that entered while the majority drained into her stomach. "But don't tell boss!"

Krystal grabbed her cape to wrap around herself and looked at him with spite as she said "Thank you," and walked off.

As she walked down the passage, the temperature seemed to be rising dramatically. The passage was as moldy and damp as it was fungus ridden. Luckily, torches lit the way as she walked down; she seemed to be a long way away from either entrance and she could only hope that this was the way back to Thorntail Hollow. Thinking back at the Shopkeeper's betrayal, Krystal thought up many ways on how she would get back to her.

"I don't think I'll kill him, first," Krystal said to herself. "First, I'm going to shove him into that well and keep him there for a few weeks. Then, I'll dunk his head in the freezing waters back at Snowhorn Wastes for a couple days. After that, I'll see if I can find a Redeye chamber to chase him. Then I'll kill him."

Krystal approached a waterway and swam in to get to the other side. The current was working against her and she walked out. "Ugh, that water is so slimy and filthy," she complained. Now she had quite the obstacle on her hands, but across, she noticed a weighted switch. Hopefully, it would help her redirect the water in the exit valve on the other side of the chamber. Looking around, she found a couple of crates from the Sharpclaw army. One was heavy, but seemed good enough to weigh the switch down. "I really hope this floats," and with that, she kicked the crate into the water, and to her benefit, it floated across. Going back into the water, reluctantly, she guided the crate towards the switch. As she placed it onto the switch, a gate opened from above, and giving into curiosity, she climbed up to the ledge. Krystal investigated the area until she heard a smash from behind her. Before she could see if it was the crate that broke, the gate slammed shut in front of her, and from whatever it was that caused the smashed crate, the gate was the least of her worries.

"Now what do we have here," said a chimp girl from the below. "No, really, what kind of beast are you suppose to be? You look nothing like any creature on this planet."

"Who are you, and what do you want with me?" Krystal demanded from her in frenzy as she watched the chimp girl observe her.

"Not that it's going to do you any good, the name is Zonia. I'm from the Shadedasher tribe." The Shadedasher tribe is nothing Krystal has ever heard of before. She never even knew someone who looked almost Cerinian like was on the planet, save for the barely resembling Sharpclaws. "I'd ask the same from you, but we're just wasting time here, and that's time cutting away from what plans I have for you," Zonia told her with a smirk. Krystal backed away towards the other end of the walkway until she noticed stalactites on the top of the roofing of the chamber. Krystal looked behind her and saw a stalactite hanging just above the weighted switch opposite from the one she used. "Oh, I wouldn't bother looking for a way out, except under my imprisonment."

"I wouldn't count on that!" Krystal took out the lever she hid in her gauntlet and threw it towards the stalactite. In the greatest of luck, it broke off and landed right on the switch, opening the opposite gate, and Krystal made a run for it.

"Hey!" Zonia screamed towards Krystal. "Where are you going?! Come back! Come back!" Zonia dove into the waterway to get to her, but the current kept her at bay. As Krystal went through the passage to Thorntail Hollow, Zonia climbed to the top over the current redirection chamber and got on Krystal's tail. In the distance of the passage, she saw red of her cape in the end and leaped forward. "Omph!" Zonia whined as she landed on an overturned basket. She knew she was faster than that blue fox girl and ran through the passage.

Krystal made it out just in time to see Zonia already behind her. "My staff!" She saw from the distance, and made way to it, sliding down the ladder carelessly to run towards the her staff.

"Yeah, you won't need that where you're going," Zonia taunted and dove for Krystal, barely missing as Krystal swayed to her left. She was close to the river when Zonia pulled out a set of bolas and threw them at her feet. Krystal got to the river just in time when the bolas wrapped around her ankles, but she still stroked her way to the other end of the river. Instead of pulling her bonds off, Krystal just crawled closer to her staff, but Zonia was already up and gaining towards her. She had just leaped over the river when Krystal grabbed her staff and cut her bindings loose, and as Zonia was about to pounce, Krystal turned and smacked the head of her staff across her own.

"Back off, ape!" Krystal threatened the recovering Zonia with her staff raised and in a fight-ready stance.

"Oh please, beast," Zonia then took out her trusty bone club and readied herself as well. "Now I'll admit, I have about as much armor as you do, but I'm pretty sure fighting naked still hinders yourself a little bit," she humiliated Krystal as they paced around each other. "Then again, I won't need that advantage anyway."