Star Fox Adventures: A New Beginning
Star Fox Adventures: A New Beginning
By Aecas
Disclaimer: This is just a simple lemon so Star Fox Adventures Fox, Krystal and all the others in its universe are copyright to Rare. I don't or have ever owned the rights to them etc etc. This story is basically a re-write of the beginning of the game and contains graphic descriptions of sex and rape and some violence so consider yourself warned and if you do not like the sound of it then please don't read on any further.
The thundering clouds whipped past as the Cloudrunner arrowed through the air, banking and diving between forks of lightning that reached their questing forks of hands out towards it. Atop the winged Dinosaur sat a young blue furred Vixen, gripping the base of its neck tightly with her thighs as she held on for dear life, a staff, almost as tall as she clasped in one hand. Krystal squinted as the rain seemed to knife in at her from all directions, making her ride all the harder as the Cloudrunner's scaly body grew slippier beneath her, but she held on grimly. She shivered as the cold wind tore at her along with the rain, her fur already matted and wet and the brief loincloth and cloth bra she wore offered little protection against the elements, her tail drooping as the bangles that segmented it weighed down all the heavier in the rain.
She had traveled to the Lylat system as she continued to try and track down the force or forces that had slain her parents on her home world of Cerinia when she had received a distress call from a world known only as Dinosaur Planet. Never one to let others suffer if she could help it Krystal had responded immediately, and shortly after landing on the planet had been approached by the very Cloudrunner she now rode, who offered to take her to the Krazoa Temple, one of the sources of the planets problems. She had wasted no time and before long she was flying through the stormy skies, gritting her teeth as her body was slowly numbed.
The Cloudrunner reassured her that they were close now and soon she would be out of the rain, Krystal nodded wearily, looking around at the bleak dark clouds that surrounded her before the Cloudrunner gave a cry of alarm as a pair of fireballs gave flying through the slashing rain. The dinosaur banked desperately as Krystal screamed and desperately tried to hang on, the first fireball barley missed the Cloudrunner, the second impacted with Krystal's staff, tearing it from her grip and sending it spiraling towards the ground far below.
Krystal cried out as the precious staff was wrenched from her grasp, disappearing into the gloom below, but there was no time to worry about its loss now as the long ugly shape of a Sky Galleon rose from the clouds before her, more fireballs spewing from a pair of large cannons that jutted from the galleon's stern. Anger flared up inside the Vixen as the Cloudrunner shied from the fireballs trying its best to avoid the flaming wads as they hurtled towards it. Krystal locked her legs tighter around the Cloudrunner's neck, she might have lost her staff but she was by no means helpless, spreading her arms and calling out a word of power she felt her natural magic coursing through her body and out through her hands, beginning to hurl bright bolts of energy back at the Galleon as the Cloudrunner jinked and weaved.
Most of her bolts went wide as the Dinosaur beneath her desperately avoided the deadly fireballs that sliced through the air, but enough got through to rattle the cannons in their mountings, stunning the crew momentarily.
"Get lower!" Krystal shouted into the wind. "Lower so I can strike at the belly!"
The Cloudrunner could barely hear her words, cocking its head back it saw her gesturing own and finally got the gist of her intentions, diving downwards until the belly of the Galleon and the propellers of its engine were high above their heads. Krystal blasted up at the engines themselves, deadly accurate bolts of magic smashing into the propellers, striking them from the engine mounting one after another until with a gout of flame exploded from the engine, the Galleon shuddering as the Cloudrunner rapidly pulled back to avoid the shrapnel that sprayed down from above.
As they rose back behind the Galleon the gunners had found their feet once more and the cannons were turned on them once again, the Cloudrunner once again jinking up and down, left and right avoiding the fireballs as Krystal took careful aim. After a few attempts succeeded in sending a few bolts of magic straight down the barrels of the cannons, half blowing apart the ships stern in a spectacular explosion as the fireballs exploded inside the breaches. The Galleon lurched once more and then slowly began a long turn, swinging its flaming bulk around until the snarling dinosaur head of the prow was facing them, the ship flying slowly in reverse on its auxiliary engines as a large cannon in the mouth of the figurehead opened fire on them. It didn't get more than two shots off before Krystal sent a devastating stream of magic down its open gullet and further crippled the already lurching ship.
She slapped the neck of the Cloudrunner and pointed towards the ship, the Dinosaur nodded its understanding and swooped down to the tilting deck, holding its position above the craft long enough for Krystal to slip from its neck and land heavily on the decking, the Cloudrunner swooping back up to follow the burning ship at a safe distance, keeping a watchful eye open for anymore cannons. Krystal looked around quickly, seeing nothing but the rain soaked deck and a cage that held a smaller Cloudrunner, huddled miserably it inside against the rain.
The Vixen quickly examined the cage, seeing that it was securely locked and bolted tight, she could blast the lock off she knew but if she did so then she knew she'd hurt the young dinosaur trapped within.
"Hey." She said, having to raise her voice above the wind. "Are you alright?"
The dinosaur opened its eyes blearily and looked up at her. "I'm hungry...you shouldn't be here. The general will find you. You've got to go..."
"I'll not leave you here." Krystal said, eyeing the lock once more. "I can't leave you like this."
"There's a key in the hold..." The dinosaur said quietly, its gaunt ribs pressing against its scales, as it had obviously been captive for quite some time. "I heard the guards boasting about it but please don't risk yourself for me...if you're the one who attacked the ship then the General will want your head..."
"I'm going to get you out of here." Krystal promised, looking around her before she saw an open door and quickly hurried towards it, seeing that it lead downstairs she quickly entered and began to descend the metal stairs towards the hold. Her sandals clanged lightly off the steps and she held her hands ready, words of magic on the tip of her tongue, unaware that her boarding of the ship had not gone unnoticed. She reached the bottom of the stairs and stole into the gloom of the hold, parts were on fire and the still bodies of several anthro dinosaurs lay sprawled, dead amidst the wreckage. In the centre of the hold, inches away from the dead clawed hand of a guard, lay the key she was searching for, glinting in the firelight as Krystal plucked it from its resting place.
The vixen cradled the key in her hands, obviously constructed for larger hands than hers as she quickly ran back up the stairs, ignoring the noise she made as she headed back to the rain swept deck, running towards the cage as fast as she could, slamming the key into the oversized lock and using all her strength to drag open the heavy door.
"Go on! Get out of here!" She shouted, the Cloudrunner dragging its malnourished form from the cage, looking up at her before a pair of large metal hooks slammed through its back, pinning it to the metal deck beneath. The Cloudrunner let out a gasp and shuddered, as the hooks were torn free in a welter of blood, it looked up at Krystal with pitiful eyes as it tried to suck in another breath of air before its head slumped down to the deck.
Krystal jumped back as the hooks struck with a cry of shock and now stared up in horror at the 6 and a half foot tall Rex morph who stood before her, towering over her by a clear foot in height as he growled deeply, angry eyes looking down at the interloper on his ship. A blood red tunic strained to keep his body confined inside it, large spiked metal shoulder guards, a large horned helmet and a pair of greaves the only armour that he deemed necessary but what caught Krystal's eye most of all was his left arm that ended in a pair of cruel hooks, hooks that were stained with the blood of the young Cloudrunner at his feet. General Scales looked around at the wreckage of his ship and growled loudly, stepping towards Krystal who took an automatic step back as the large dinosaur moved towards her.
"So, you're the one who's been causing all the trouble are you?" He snarled, his voice deep and gravelly.
"And I'll cause a lot more before this is over." Krystal said defiantly, straightening up and looking up to meet the General's eyes.
Scales threw back his head and laughed. "You?! You think that YOU are going to stop me Fox slut? Come then, give me your best shot." He sneered, spreading his massive arms wide as he invited Krystal to strike at him.
The Vixen narrowed her eyes and her arms flashed up as she chanted several words of power and opened up with one of the most powerful spells in her repertoire, bolts of Cyan light spearing from her fingertips and slamming into the General's chest, smashing the dinosaur from his feet and sending him hurtling into the now empty cage. Scales growled with pain as the force of his huge body mangled the cage with its impact but the slowly got back up to his feet, his tunic was scorched and burned exposing the blistered scales of his chest, but his sneer was still firmly plastered over his muzzle.
"Is that the best effort you can put together?" He smirked, dragging himself out of the wreckage and beginning to advance on her once again, his long tail thrashing angrily as he signaled to something behind Krystal. The Vixen whirled around, only her quick reflexes saving her as she ducked the broad headed axe that sliced at her neck, she crouches on the cold deck and lashed out with a foot catching the Sharpclaw trooper squarely in the stomach, sending him collapsing to the deck as the air whooshed from his lungs.
Four more Sharpclaw's came at her, the only survivors of her attack on the ship, the first diving on top of her trying to pin her to the crowd, Krystal fell back before the surprised dino planting a foot on his stomach and flipping him over her head to crash into General Scales. Scales didn't move from the impact as the Sharpclaw bounced off of him, glaring down at his soldier with disgust before kicking him sharply in the gut and turning his attention back to Krystal as she dealt with the other three guards.
"Must I do EVERYTHING myself?!" Scales snarled, rolling his eyes and striding towards the fight as Krystal quickly knocked down her last adversary and turned to face the General, fear glittering in her eyes for a moment as his large form bore down on her. Scales roared and swiped at her with the hooks of his left hand, Krystal jumped back and then leapt forwards, cracking her foot squarely against the General's muzzle. The impact made Scales reel backwards but his own reflexes were faster than Krystal could have imagined and his huge right fist backhanded her savagely across the face, the sheer impact spinning her around before dropping her dazed to the deck.
Krystal shook her head as black spots appeared in front of her eyes, her head throbbing as she struggled to get up before the Sharpclaw's collectively grabbed her, each grabbing a limb, the fifth laying motionless where he had fell, Scales' kick had been more lethal than it had looked. Krystal struggled in the iron grip of the Sharpclaw's but it was to no avail and she winced as she looked up at Scales, the General smirking slowly as he rolled his tongue around his mouth and then spat out a tooth that had been knocked out by her kick.
"Nice try Fox slut. I was toying with the idea of simply tossing you off of my ship, but I think you can serve a more useful purpose before I do that." He smirked and jerked his head towards the Sharpclaw's.
The meaning of his word became all to clear as the dinos holding her grinned widely and began to rip and tear at her clothes, Krystal shrieked in their grip as the cloth that covered her was easily torn from her body, and in a matter of moments she was naked and shivering in the rain, clad only in her sandals, vambraces and the greaves that hugged her ankles.
"N...No!" She shouted, squirming in their grip again before one of the Sharpclaw's punched her hard in the side of the head and she sagged in their arms once more.
The Sharpclaw's grin froze as Scales growled murderously. "I want her conscious you moron!" He snarled, one large hand reaching out and grabbing Krystal by the chin, lifting her head up as she looked back at him blearily, barely clinging onto consciousness. He dropped her head and let it droop as he smirked. "Good enough." He said motioning to the Sharpclaw's once more and the soldiers obediently pushed Krystal down to her knees as Scales ripped away the wreckage of his tunic, one Sharpclaw grabbing the Vixen by the hair and forcing her to look at the General.
Her glazed eyes widened as she saw Scales standing naked before her, his lack of tunic now exposed his genitals, his thick shaft already rising from his crotch until it slapped against his toned belly at 11 inches in length. His dick wasn't smooth like a mammals but was covered in hard ridges and bumps and Krystal shuddered as she saw it, weakly trying to struggle once more but it was to no avail as Scales stepped in close and grabbed her hair himself, her eyes level with the tip of his cock as her ears flattened.
"Can't have you chanting any incantations now can we..." He sneered as he pushed the thick head of his cock into her half open muzzle. Krystal thrashed weakly in her captors grasp about to close her jaw and bite down as hard as she could on the intruder in her muzzle before the terrible hooks of Scales' left hand pricked her throat, drawing two spots of blood. "If I feel teeth Fox slut then you'll feel these." He pressed the hooks a little deeper and Krystal winced as the cuts widened, closing her eyes tightly and relaxing her jaw slowly.
"Smart." Scales grunted, easing the pressure of the hooks but keeping their points pressed lightly against her neck as he began to push the thick nobbly length of his cock into her muzzle, gripping her hair tighter and making her gasp around the thick meat being stuffed down her muzzle. Scales sank down to his knees, the Sharpclaw's pulling Crystal down onto her own hands and knees as they took their cue from the General, the largest of them shoving aside the other for the right to have the first shot at the Vixen. The other growled savagely but grudgingly deferred themselves to him as his their hard lengths quickly pushed up from beneath the hems of their tunics, all of them eager for some payback for the attack as they watched the General take the Vixen's mouth.
Krystal's tail curled down between her legs as they were roughly spread by the Sharpclaw's but it made little difference as the largest grabbed her sensitive tail by the middle, squeezing it roughly as he yanked it up and exposed the glistening treasure of her sex and the tight pucker of her tailhole to his hungry eyes. Krystal shuddered, her eyes closing tightly as another dig from the hooks made her unwilling mouth start to suckle the hard ridged length presented to her mouth, her tongue lapping weakly against the underside as Scales smirked and jabbed at her neck once again.
"You'd better be more convincing than that slut, my patience is limited."
The jab made her jerk and the pain made her begin to work in earnest, sucking firmly at the head of that rough shaft as her tongue lapped daintily at the underside, tears coursing unnoticed down her cheeks in the pouring rain before she stiffened and let out a muffled yelp as the Sharpclaw behind her thrust forwards without warning, burying half of his cock inside her pussy with a single push of his hips. Like Scales the Sharpclaw's dick was covered with bumps and ridges that rubbed and pulled at her tender insides, caressing all the right spots but doing so roughly and with out care, making her shiver at the combined sensations of pleasure and pain, The Sharpclaw grunted, grabbing her hips and squeezing her firm rump, claws lightly digging into the flesh beneath as with another grunt he hilted himself inside her, fortunately for Krystal the Sharpclaw's were smaller in stature than Scales in more ways than one but his seven inch dick still spread her unwilling sex wide around its girth.
Krystal moaned around Scales' length as the General changed his grip to her pointed ears and slowly began to piston his hard dick in and out of her muzzle, the ridges rubbing at the roof her mouth and tongue as she sucked on the broad head. Scales grinned slightly, a low rumble of lust rising from his chest as he felt her responding slowly, feeling the pleasurable sensation of a warm mouth around his shaft and pushed himself even further into her muzzle the broad tip of his cock pressing against the back of her throat and then beyond. Krystal gagged and shuddered as the blunt tip pushed its way into her throat, shuddering as the Sharpclaw behind her simply began to ride her hard, his hands kneading her rump firmly as he pulled and pushed his hips back and forth thrusting in and out of her sex as it tightened convulsively around him.
Scales smirked as he watched the Sharpclaw mount the Vixen with such enthusiasm, concentrating on feeding his length into the Vixen's muzzle until finally his large balls rested against her chin. She looked up at him with pleading eyes, trying to struggle as that huge dick slowly choked off her air supply. Scales let her squirm desperately fore a moment before he slowly pulled back, letting her gasp down a quick lungful of air before thrusting all the way back in, finding his own rhythm now as the other Sharpclaw's watched enviously.
Hot tears continued to leak down her cold cheeks as her body was pushed to and fro from the two males, her pussy contracted hard around the Sharpclaw's cock, the ridges making her quiver and grip all the tighter. The pleasure/pain mix rising as the dinos thrusts got faster, despite all his size he seemed to have very little staying power as he stepped up the pace once more beginning to pant heavily, his hips almost a blur. Krystal was quickly learning to adjust her breathing as Scales began to energetically fuck her muzzle, pushing that long hard dick all the way in and out of her throat with long slow thrusts as he took his time, enjoying the warm tight feeling of her throat squeezing and swallowing instinctively around him.
The Sharpclaw pounding her from behind suddenly tensed up, his hands squeezing her rump hard as he buried himself inside her one last time, tail lashing as he roared with pleasure, hot sticky cum exploding deep inside her, making her whimper around the General's shaft as her body was soiled by one of his minions. The Sharpclaw sagged against her back as he pumped several good shots of cum into her sex, he didn't have time to rest long however as the next Sharpclaw in line roughly knocked him away making the Vixen gasp as that hard cock was suddenly pulled from her body, the ridges tearing at her slick folds and making her wince with pain.
The second Sharpclaw ignored the snarls of the first, grabbing Krystal's tail and hiking it up once more before she could pull it down, admiring the view as hot cum trickled down her quaking thighs before he moved in close, rubbing the hot knobbed length of his dick along the crack of her ass slowly. Krystal gulped another desperate breath of air down as Scales slowly began to increase his tempo, his long shaft pistoning in and out of her muzzle as hot salty pre began to trickle in a steady stream from the tip almost making her vomit as she was forced to swallow it.
The Sharpclaw behind her pressed the tip of his dick up against her tailhole grinning as she stiffened before he slowly began to push forwards, her tailstar slowly spreading around that wicked length as she squealed with pain around Scales' length before another thrust choked off her cries of protest. She sucked harder as Scales continued to rape her mouth, growing desperate to get him off and get him out of her mouth before he suffocated her, the breath she was dragging in barely enough to keep her conscious as black spots began to appear in front of her eyes one more. The Vixen shuddered, pushing back at the Sharpclaw as he sank his length into her tight ass, crying harder as she'd never been taken there and certainly never by anything as rough the Sharpclaw's endowment.
Scales let out a deep groan as he felt Krystal begin to suck him desperately, relishing the feeling as his hips increased the tempo once more, rocking her body back and forth much to the pleasure of the Sharpclaw mounting her ass who matched his own rhythm to ensure that she was pushed back along the entire length of his dick with each of the General's jack hammering thrusts. Krystal's vision began to slowly go grey as less and less air got through to her brain and she began to pass out once more, hardly feeling the huge dick thrusting between her slack jaws and deep into her throat. Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately for her the gates opened as Scales gripped her head tightly and buried his length in her throat once more, letting out an ear shattering roar that made the Sharpclaw's around him instinctively cower, all save the once who continued to eagerly take advantage of the Vixen's quivering ass, too lost in his own pleasure to care about anything else.
Krystal let out a weak "Mmmmph!" of protest as hot ropes of cum were pumped down her unresisting throat, directly into her stomach, her eyes fluttering as the last of her consciousness struggled to desert her, but Scales was not prepared to let her go so easily, and slowly withdrew his hard cock from her throat, pulling it all the way out until she was staring at the board tip. Krystal gulped down a grateful lungful of air before she spluttered and gasped as the next wad of cum hit her full in the face making her flinch away as more of the hot cream covered her face before Scales reached up to grab her hair again and shoved the tip of his dick into her muzzle once more.
"Swallow it all slut!" He growled as his huge balls continued to pump hot thick dinosaur cum into her muzzle the defeated Vixen swallowing obediently, knowing that things would only get worse if she refused, shuddering as the hot slimily liquid flowed down her throat and into her belly. The pain in her rear continued to grow as the Sharpclaw continued to hammer away at her ass, his tongue lolling out with a dreamy look on his face as her anal muscles squeezed his plundering dick firmly. Krystal quivered on her hands and knees, gulping down the last of Scales' cum as the General finally withdrew the tip of his dick from her mouth, smirking and patting her condescendingly on the head.
"There's a good little slut." He smirked and stepped back, leaning against the guard rail as he left his minions to do their work, his dick still as rock hard as it had been when he started, the fires of his lust full stoked as the other two Sharpclaw's quickly moved in on the weary Vixen. One squirmed himself underneath her, as her body rocked above, looking curiously at her swaying breasts before he reached up and grabbed them giving them a hard squeeze that made the Vixen moan. He grinned at these new found playthings, as the females of his home world had no mamaries to speak off, he finished squirming into position and pressed his hips up, rubbing the tip of his length eagerly against Krystal's well used pussy as the last Sharpclaw moved into position at her head.
Krystal felt a hand grab her chin and shivered as she was presented with another hard cock, she opened her mouth slowly as claws pricked her scalp lightly and grunted as the Sharpclaw shoved himself into her mouth eagerly, eager to repeat what the General himself had done. Scales grinned slowly as he leaned against the rail, one hand idly stroking up and down his throbbing length as he watched the Vixen shudder under the attentions of three of his minions, his tail flicking contentedly behind him and he grinned all the wider as he heard a muffled moan when the Sharpclaw beneath her thrust up into her abused sex.
Krystal shuddered as she was surrounded by hot thrusting bodies, moaning louder as the dino beneath her began add his own thrusts to the mixture, her body being rocked back and forth as both her pussy and ass were spread wide by the stiff poles of the saurians. She squirmed as they found a rhythm with one another thrusting deep into her intermittently, making sure that one of her holes was always filled as the other slid back for another hammering thrust. She sucked and licked at the thrusting cock in her muzzle as her mouth started to go numb from the constant rubbing of the ridges, spluttering as pre began to dribble onto the back of her tongue from the overeager Sharpclaw as he stuffed her mouth.
But worst of all were the feelings that the hard dick in her pussy were causing, the ridges and lumps were hitting all the right spots, making her squirm and writhe under the three bodies as her body began to betray her, pleasure rising, merely heightened by the pain of those thrusting ridges. She whimpered around the cock in her mouth as she felt her body betraying her, not wanting to believe that some small part of her was enjoying this callous treatment. The Sharpclaw's kept up their eager pounding as the rain thrashed over them, their scales slick and shining with water as they each drove their maleness deep into the warm soft body of the Vixen, each of them panting hard and groaning eagerly as they were finally able to find some release after months trapped aboard their ships, loving every second of it.
Krystal shuddered as the one taking her pussy became more and more eager, the ridges driving her mad as they slid in and out of her tender flesh, as he kneaded and nipped at her breasts and nipples making her shudder every time the sharp teeth attacked the stiff nubs. Something had to give and finally it was Krystal that did, the Vixen squealing around the hard meat that filled her mouth as she orgasmed hard around the length that penetrated her, her inner muscles milking that hard shaft eagerly as her body bucked and pushes back against the twin invaders.
It was all too much for the Sharpclaw beneath her who gasped and arched his back up, hilting himself as best he could as his hot cum began to pour into her convulsing sex, the Sharpclaw in her ass was the next to blow, he had held on for a good amount of time, savouring the ride but the convulsive grip of her anal muscles as she orgasmed was enough to finally push him over the edge as well. His roar joined his comrades as he buried himself in that sweet tight ass with one final thrust and began to paint her insides white with his own cum.
The pleasure of being filled with hot cum in both her pussy and ass coupled with the orgasm ravaging her senses temporarily made Krystal forget where she was or what was happening to her as she eagerly sucked on the cock penetrating her mouth, bobbing her head along its ribbed length, her tongue curling around it as she strove to bring him off as well.
"Sssss...the bitch is liking it....." The Sharpclaw growled before he tilted his head back and let out a loud moan as the Vixen's sudden burst of eagerness made him loose control just like his fellows, his hard dick throbbing as it began to pump his cum into her muzzle where it was eagerly received and swallowed down.
Scales chuckled deeply as he watched the Vixen shudder underneath the three Sharpclaw as she was filled in every end she had, watching her senses slowly return as the Sharpclaw's spat the last of their cum inside her and roughly pulled out making her gasp as her muzzle was suddenly freed once more. She shuddered as she lay huddled on the deck, her body violated by Scales and his men their cum hot and heavy in her body as she tried to find the strength to sit up, still surrounded by the leering dinosaurs, shuddering as she heard Scales' clumping footsteps approach once more.
Krystal looked up and Scales simply pie faced her with his massive right hand, shoving her down onto her back as he loomed over her and slowly slid down to his knees, straddling her waist and making her gasp as his heavy weigh pressed down on her stomach.
"Just one more service you can provide for me before you go slut." Scales smirked as his right hand caressed her pert breasts roughly, making her shudder involuntarily before she felt his stiff cock sliding between the soft mounds. Scales bent his body over the vixen, his hands pressing her breasts together around his dick though he was "kind" enough to use the base of his hook attachment on her right breast. Scales smiled, being more well traveled than his men he knew what breasts were and as he pressed the tip of his dick against her muzzle once more her remembered how wonderful the feeling of their soft meat and short fur was around his length.
Krystal turned her head to the side as the tip of that large dick rubbed over her face making her grimace before a Sharpclaw grabbed her head roughly and prised her jaw open, Scales sliding his length inside her before she could close it again as he began to eagerly thrust between her breasts and into the warm cavern of her mouth. Krystal closed her eyes tight as he defilement continued, she simply lay there, trying to keep her mouth as relaxed as possible as Scales raped it a second time, choking down the thick pre that was already drooling from his shaft as her breasts were mauled by his ridged length.
Scales grunted with pleasure, not caring that the Vixen was limp beneath her as he eagerly sank the tip of his dick in and out of her soft lips, having already cum once in short order he could already feel the pleasure growing quickly inside him once more so he resolved to make the best of this experience while it lasted. Other grunts and quiet moans assault Krystal's ears, the Vixen opened her eyes and then whimpering around Scales' length as she saw the Sharpclaw's surrounding her, every one of them eagerly masturbating at the envy inducing sight of their General eagerly tit fucking her.
Scales panted harshly as he looked down at the weeping Vixen, growling with pleasure as he increased the speed of his thrusts, burying his shaft between the valley of her breasts and into the warm muzzle beyond, keeping Krystal pinned to the deck with his heavy body. Krystal closed her eyes tight as she felt Scales' thrusting getting harder and more eager, her body tensing beneath him as his own tensed above her, preparing herself for what she knew was coming.
The wait was mercifully short as no more than a minute later Scales grunted above her, thrusting the first few inches of his cock into her muzzle and letting out another deafening roar as he claimed her muzzle once more, his hard dick throbbing between her heaving breasts as he force fed Krystal another meal of hot sticky cream, the Vixen gagging as she swallowed what she could, the rest overflowing and dripping down her muzzle to cover her already cum splattered face. Krystal coughed and spluttered as Scales finally pulled himself out of her mouth, the General standing up and grinning, his right hand gripping his ridged length as he directed the last few spurts of his cum onto the soft flesh and stiff peaks of her breasts, painting her belly fur with his seed.
The General's release seemed to be the catalyst the others needed as they surrounded her, scaly cocks exploding with cum as meaty hands jerked them off and Krystal shielded her face and shuddered, curling into a ball as the dinosaurs covered her back with cum. Finally the shower stopped, replaced with the cold stinging of the seemingly constant rain, Scales and his minions all wiped their cocks clean with her bushy tail before the General reached down and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her limp body easily off of the deck. Krystal struggled uselessly in his iron grip as he walked to the railing, reptilian cum dripping from her as she hung from his hand struggling to breath.
"Consider your debt paid slut. And now you may go!" He snapped, hefting the Vixen and then hurling her by the throat over the side of the ship and into the maelstrom beneath, watching as she screamed, plummeting down through the rain soaked clouds. Krystal shrieked as the wind and the rain whipped at her falling body before her descent was suddenly stopped by the diving form of her Cloudrunner as it sped through the clouds, swooping underneath her with perfect timing as she landed astride its broad neck. The tired Vixen slumped over the scaled neck as the Cloudrunner quickly glided towards their intended destination, the Galleon disappearing into the clouds above, Scales smirking as he turned away from the Vixen's lucky escape to begin nursing his wounded craft to the docks.
The Cloudrunner flew with all the speed it could muster to the Krazoa Tempe, landing smoothly on the rain slicked stones and letting Krystal slide weakly down to the ground, her legs giving out as soon as they touched the ground and she sat down heavily on the wet stones, feeling the cum beginning to wash from her fur as the rain continued to pound down upon her. The Cloudrunner was agitated and it bowed its head, apologizing to her for not being able to help her, but it had to leave, it had to follow Scales so it could report his movements to those few dinosaurs who were left to resist him. Krystal nodded slowly, watching as the Cloudrunner spread its wings and leapt back into the air, propelling itself off into the clouds once more and leaving her alone on the temple grounds.
She shuddered and quickly began to use the rain to her advantage, the water pooled on the stones and she franticly scrubbed herself clean, wanting to rid herself of every trace that Scales and his foul minions had left on her, gulping down the cool water to take away the salty after taste of their cum before she washed her mouth out with another cupful and spat out the dirty water. She shuddered as the wind whipped at her freezing body once more, her soaked fur plastered against her naked body as she tried to stand up, feeling her strength slowly deserting her as she took short faltering steps towards a stack of crates that sat next to a large doorway, hoping to perhaps find something that would aid her in her suffering.
She was intent on reaching the crates, clutching her arms tightly around her chest as she shivered from the cold that she didn't notice the creature floating stealthily behind her, its interest perked at this strange new creature that crossed its path. The Wraith unfurled its four long spaded tentacles, the tendrils twitching eagerly as small arcs of electricity ran through them, the large bulbous central body quivering as it closed in on its unsuspecting prey, lashing out with its tentacles and delivering a light shock to the warm body. Though eager it was careful to keep the voltage low as the water intensified the current, making the creature stiffen and scream before it crumpled to the floor.
The Wraith drifted forwards, its tentacles scooping up the quivering body as small jolts of electricity made it...no her twitch spasmodically. Two smaller feeder tentacles emerged from its central mass lightly caressing over the females head before pressing against her temples, microscopic tendrils buried into the females skull until they reached the brain and began to feed hungrily of the pleasing emotion of fear that she generated. The Wraith's were parasites that lived on the thoughts and emotions of other beings but until now this one had never encountered anything save the different species of dinosaur that populated the world. As it fed on her fear its main tentacles curiously examined a body that was not covered in scales but fur, the tendrils stroking over all over the body, and the female gasped lightly as the tips of the tendrils brushed over two stiff nubs on her chest as another probed experimentally at a warm slit between her legs.
The Wraith was completely unprepared for what happened, as a sudden surge in brain activity left it momentarily stunned, if it had eyes it would have blinked them in surprise. Carefully it stroked a feather light touch between the females legs once more and quivered lightly as the powerful emotion rushed through it, pleasure it was called, it found out as it delved into the females thoughts. The Wraith was surprised that it had never thought experienced such a powerful emotion before, fear had kept it sated for many years but the emotion of pleasure gave it more than twice the amount of sustenance that fear produced in a prey animal.
It stored this information away to digest later as it began to explore the squirming female beneath it, eager to see just what this pleasure could bring about, with the amount of energy that small caress had generated it could keep its energy reserves topped up for weeks to come. Resolved now on its course of action the Wraith drifted lower to the ground, laying out the female on the cold wet stone as its tentacles began to explore her prone body in more detail.
Krystal's eyes fluttered as she was laid out on the ground, the Vixen's already weakened state not helped by the shock that her body had just received, her blurry vision seeing an rounded shape above her as soft touches caressed her body. She moaned despite herself as the smooth spaded tips of the tentacles caressed and explored her breasts, tentacles that could deal a savage blow if they were swung right merely carefully explored, the pointed edges curling around her stiff nipples and squeezing them lightly making her wriggle. The two tentacles focused on her groin continued their own examination, the Wraith marveling at the shudders that went through the Vixens body as one tentacle slowly stroked its flat tip against the moist lips of her sex, the Wraith reveling in twitches of pleasure the simply action generated.
The other tentacle explored the small nub atop that feminine slit, like the nipples caressing it and curling around it, stroking her sensitive clit and making her moan weakly, a little louder as her body was lightly caressed in this way. The Wraith continued like this for several minutes, making the Vixen beneath it writhe and moan softly but no more than that and it grew curious once more, it theorized to itself that there should be so much more than this for its actions. Then again it told itself it knew nothing of the "female" body in this instance, so it resolved itself and began to explore once more.
The tentacle stroking Krystal's sex probed a at her slit lightly causing a shudder to go through her body, encouraged by this reaction it folded itself slowly, so it would fit better and began to push its now significantly thicker girth into the Vixen's pussy. Krystal arched her back slightly and let out a low moan of torment as she felt her sore pussy being invaded once more, but this time thankfully by something smooth that slid into her easily. Krystal trembled on the cold wet ground, her legs spreading almost absently as the long slick length of the tentacle continued to press into her until with a soft bump it stopped as it hit her cervix. The Wraith considered this for a moment before it slowly began to withdraw the tentacle marveling at the shivers that wracked through the Vixen's body and eagerly thrust it back in making her moan all the louder.
The Wraith began to pump its thick tentacle in and out of her sex eagerly, finally seeing some promising results as the other three tentacles stepped up their caresses of her nipples and clit, the stalks of the tendrils at her breasts wrapping around those soft mamaries and beginning to experimentally squeeze them as the tips teased those hard nipples. Krystal moaned softly once more, in a daze as she lay on the ground feeling her phantom lover working over her body almost lovingly, the Vixen arching up and gasping as she was thrust into with that fat slick length, her inner muscles clenching eagerly around the tendril as it slid in and out of her quivering sex.
The Wraith became more encouraged with the responses the female was making and continued to eagerly thrust its tentacle in and out of her sex, using firm thrusts but being careful as this creature did not seem as durable as the dinosaurs, its tendrils on her head greedily sucking up the pleasure that was being generated from her treatment. Again the Wraith began to wonder if it could get even more out of the female and it turned its thoughts to its innate powers of electricity as it ravished the half conscious female beneath it. Krystal squirmed half heartedly as the tentacle continued to bury itself eagerly in her ever moistening pussy, becoming slick with her juices as well as the rain before her body jerked and she let out a loud gasp of bliss as the Wraith gave her clit a very low level jolt of electricity as it caressed the nub lovingly. The Vixen shuddered as the current spiked the pleasure of her caresses and the Wraith shook as it floated in the air, pleased with itself at the potency of the energy it had just received.
It began to jolt her clit with small bursts of electricity, the current making the rest of her body tingles as her clitty throbbed under the energy, the tentacle burying itself in her pussy speeded up its motions, Krystal moaning becoming louder and more frequent, groaning in pleasure every time it buried itself deep inside her aching sex. The tentacle tips around her nipples curled up tight as the stalks kneaded her breasts firmly, the tip generating small amounts of electricity directly into her nipples, though at a much lower voltage as too much could stop the Vixen's heart and the Wraith was not about to let such a nutritious meal die on it.
Krystal shuddered and jerked beneath the Wraith as her body was lashed with tendrils of electricity and the thick tentacle in her sex increased it pace once more, opening up inside her to let its smooth edges drag across her walls for extra stimulation as it delivered another powerful jolt of electricity to her aching clit. That final jolt was the catalyst was pushed Krystal off of the cliff and the Vixen squealed beneath the Wraith as she came hard around the thrusting tentacle, her inner walls clenching it tightly, milking that smooth length as it shuddered inside her. The Wraith reeled as the full pleasure of her orgasm hit it full force, its tentacles releasing her breasts, making them bounce lightly before they thrashed and shattered several crates nearby as it struggled to contain the sheer amount of energy that was generated by the Vixen's climax.
Krystal lay still on the floor, only the slow rising and falling of her breasts showing that she was still alive as consciousness left her. The Wraith was totally stunned, it had not know what to expect and its bottom bumped on the cold wet stone as it struggled to overcome the overload of energy that had just been pumped into it, hits smaller tentacles carefully withdrawing from the Vixen's temples as it rose giddily back up into the air. Had it possessed a mouth the Wraith would no doubt be grinning foolishly, as it was saturated with more energy than it had every manages to harvest before.
It studied the unconscious form before it and knew that it HAD to keep this one alive, it could keep it going for years no stop with the amount of emotional power its female form could generate. The Wraith's smug reverie was disturbed however as it sensed the presence of another Wraith behind it, they were territorial creatures and these two were no exception. The energy stuffed Wraith rising up from the limp body before it and charging at the interloper flailing its tentacles as they slammed together, electricity arching between the two gelatinous bodies as they brawled their way along the plateau, the Vixen laying forgotten behind them as they sought to defeat one another for the right to claim the prize.
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Krystal slowly awoke, her eyes squinting and blinking as the rain continued to patter harshly against her body and she shivered, her entire body aching as it struggled to stave off the cold and the thought that is she stayed out here much longer then she'd contract hypothermia wormed its way into her brain. Groggily she sat up, looking down as her hands nudged against something, it took her a moment to focus before she realised it was a large white egg. She grasped the egg with both hands and bit into it, spitting out pieces of the thick shell and greedily lapping up the liquid contents. She sat there for a moment as she devoured the yoke, staining her muzzle with the fluid before she finally cast the empty shell of the egg away from her. Krystal felt strength begin to return to her tired body as she saw another egg and quickly devoured it, feeling her body beginning to stir slowly back to life as she managed to finally get back up to her own two feet, a little wobbly but vertical nonetheless.
She looked up at the foreboding temple before her and began to walk slowly towards the large door, determination giving each step new strength as she passed through the dark archway and into the temple itself.
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Some days later Fox McCloud crept through the temple, staff held tightly in both hands as he scanned the dark hallways for danger, as he made his way to the top of the shrine and stopped dead as he saw the crystal that hung in the air before him. Inside was a blue furred Vixen, tribal marks decorating her soft smooth fur, her body completely exposed for all to see, and see Fox did, he was rooted to the spot, his eyes running over and over that perfect figure from her ample bosom down to her crotch and he gulped audibly.
"Fox...Fox?....FOX!"
"Huh?! Yeah what?" Fox said, snapping out of his reverie and listening to Peppy's irritated voice on the communicator.
"Will you hurry up? What the hell are you doing down there?!"
"Oh nothing Peppy just looking around..." Fox muttered, adjusting the large bulge that had suddenly sprung up in the front of his trousers.
"Then stop looking and get rid of that Spirit! We have to move quick!"
"Yeah, yeah..." Fox muttered, shutting off the communicator and reluctantly moving down a flight of stairs to a bust of a Krazoa, pressing a palm against the smooth stone and gasping with pain as the Spirit within him ripped itself free of his mortal body and sped up to join the other swirling around the crystal that held the trapped Vixen.
"I thank you..." It whispered quietly, directing its gaze down at him. "How can I aid you in your quest?"
Fox turned around and looked up, getting a perfect view of the Vixen's firm rump and bushy tail and felt his stiff cock throb before he grinned slowly.
"Where can I find your buddies..."