Star Fox Dirty Command
This story is rated "Y" for yiffy.
All Star Fox characters are owned by Nintendo.
Story commissioned by vixentamer.
Krystal hopped out of the Cornerian fighter that Lucy Hare had been kind enough to obtain for her. As she scanned the empty hangar, the Cerinian vixen let out a heavy sigh as she reminisced about how she came to this position. After Fox had forced her to leave the Star Fox team, Krystal had wandered the Lylat System in solitude. Peppy Hare's daughter, Lucy, was one of the few friends the Cerinian vixen had outside of the Star Fox team; with Peppy's new position as General of the Cornerian Army, Lucy was able to acquire a fighter for Krystal to use since the Arwings were only allowed to current members of Star Fox. After spending a few days with Peppy's daughter, Krystal left in search of a new way of life; one that would prove that she did not need Fox McCloud to look out for her well-being.
After a few standard weeks of roaming the galaxy, Krystal came across a transmission detailing an attack on the Lylat System by an unknown race called the Anglars. Apparently, the Anglar Empire was based in the acidic oceans of Venom; where Andross was banished. It was clear that an all out assault on their home world would've had been fruitless since the oceans were highly acidic; but one day, Krystal managed to pick up a stray transmission from the Star Wolf team concerning a new device that would protect any ship from highly corrosive chemicals. Even though she was no longer a member of Star Fox, Krystal could not sit idly by while the galaxy was destroyed; the blue vixen punched in the coordinates of the origin of the transmission and speed at an incredible speed through space.
Krystal shook her head, clearing her mind of her past memories and cautiously walked down the dimly lit hallway, gun in hand and at the ready. When she approached the vector where the transmission originated from, a small, derelict ship came into view. Initial scans revealed no crew on board, yet life support was still active. When she was nearing the hangar, a message came through. Krystal immediately identified the voice as Wolf O'Donnell's, the leader of Star Wolf. He demanded her to identify herself. Fearing that the ruthless vulpine would attack her on sight if he knew who she was, Krystal quickly responded with a fake name and ID number, posing as a Cornerian pilot since both her attire and ship matched the description perfectly. After Krystal asked to meet with the team and bargain for the toxic neutralization device, there was a long pause before Wolf agreed and opened the hangar doors, revealing the three Wolfen starships of the Star Wolf team.
Krystal continued down the eerie hallway, using her telepathic abilities to try and locate the Star Wolf team and avoid any "unpleasant" surprises. The lone vixen stepped into what appeared to be the ships audience room, where the ships commander and crew met to discuss missions. Suddenly, Krystal felt a sharp point press into her back. "That's far enough...Krystal." Krystal stood still, shocked that she was discovered so easily; she remembered that even though she was wearing a helmet, her blue tail still stuck out and mentally berated herself for forgetting that small detail. Krystal slowly turned her head around and glanced back behind her.
Wolf O'Donnell had a gun pointed her back, a long curved blade protruding from the barrel of the blaster and poking into her back. Wolf looked exactly as he always did; full flight suit with spiked shoulder armor, gray fur with a white Mohawk, and one violet eye with the other eye covered by a cybernetic eye patch. Behind him, with rifles at the ready, were his two subordinates; Leon Powalski and Panther Caroso. Leon was a lean chameleon with an itchy trigger finger and a psychotic disposition, a very dangerous combination. Panther was a black panther with a single white line traveling down one of his eyes and was known to be a ladies cat, something both Wolf and Leon found irritating.
"Well, well," cackled Leon, aim at the vixen's head, "Look what we've got here...Drop your gun, Star Fox scum!"
"I'm not a member of Star Fox anymore," Krystal said coldly, tossing her gun to the side.
The three mercenaries laughed at Krystal's remark. "As much as I doubt that, I still want to hear why you're no longer with Fox and his pathetic team mates," said Wolf with a toothy grin.
Krystal turned around to face the Star Wolf team. "Fox kicked me off the team because he didn't think I could take care of myself," she almost yelled.
"My poor darling," spoke Panther in his smooth romantic voice, "how horrible that this has happened to you."
"Shut it, Panther," hissed Krystal. Panther had always tried to romance Krystal and she never really pushed him away because they were just compliments, not proposals; but after being cast out by Fox, she was in no mood for anyone to try and be romantic with her. "I've come for the device."
Wolf took a step towards her, his smirk slowly turning into a scowl. "What makes you think we'd let you have it?"
"In case you didn't realize," Krystal said with a mock sweet voice, "the Lylat system is under attack by the Anglar Empire; the fate of the galaxy rests with that device. With it, we can attack the Anglar home world and end this bloodshed."
Leon scoffed at Krystal's cheekiness. "What's in it for us, Star Slut?"
Using all the control she had not to blast the lizard, Krystal simply glared at him. "Aside from staying alive?" she said in a cold tone, "Well, I may not be a member of Star Fox, but I'm still in touch with General Hare. I could ask him to remove the bounties on your heads."
"What good would that do?" growled Wolf. "We're not going to change our ways just because you came in here and tried to convince us to play the role of saviors of the galaxy; if you want a hero, go talk to that worthless pup, McCloud."
"You must really feel inadequate to Fox, huh?" Krystal said in a teasingly. "Honestly, don't the three of you have anything better to do than sit around and wait to mess with a pilot who's bested you every time you meet?"
All three of the Star Wolf pilots glared at her. "I suggest you stop being so smug, bitch," snarled Wolf, "You don't have your fearless leader to protect you anymore."
Krystal could see that this was going nowhere, so she decided to leave before things got worse. "Fine, have it your way," she shouted as she started to circle around them to get to the door.
"Don't you want the device?" hissed Wolf, "What about saving the Lylat System from certain doom?" Panther and Leon snickered at their boss's remark.
"It's obvious you're not going to give it to me, so I'm not going to stay here with you any longer." As Krystal turned to leave, she felt Wolf grab onto her arm.
"You're not going anywhere," growled Wolf.
Krystal whirled around and kicked Wolf in the gut, causing him to double over. As she tried to run, Panther and Leon dashed out in front of her, rifles trained at her head. "Where do you think you're going?" Leon yelled, "We're not going to let some helpless little girl just waltz out of here!"
"You're even more foolish than I thought if you think I'm helpless just because I'm not with Star Fox anymore!" Krystal thrust out her arms and a brilliant blue light shot out of her hands and knocked Panther and Leon away from the door, an attack she had not used since her adventures on Sauria. Before she could escape, Wolf grabbed her around her waist and flung her to the side. Krystal slammed into the wall and fell to the ground in a daze while the Star Wolf team huddled around her.
"You're going to pay for that," muttered Wolf, removing her helmet, grabbing a handful of her hair, and dragging her up on her feet. "You also owe us for the Sargasso base you attacked and for saving your hide on the Aparoid home world." Wolf leaned in close, his tongue sliding out of his mouth to lick Krystal's cheek. "And you are going to pick up the tab."
Wolf flung her to the ground and gave her a kick to her side. Krystal wheezed as Wolf's boot slammed into her side. Panther stood in front of Wolf, blocking him from Krystal. "Wolf, stop! Leave her be!"
Wolf grabbed Panther by the throat and pulled him close. "Listen up, Caroso. I've put up with your romantic way of life because you're the only pilot decent enough to join Leon and me; but I won't have you stopping us from exacting revenge. You have a choice," Wolf snarled as he put his blaster to Panther's face, the blade inches from his eye, "You can either join in the fun, sit in the corner, or get a matching scar for your other eye. Your call!" Even though Panther cared about Krystal, his loyalty was to Wolf. When he thought about what exactly they would do to her, Panther decided he would rather join in than sit quietly in the corner of the room. Panther nodded and Wolf released his grip, turning his attention the vixen on the floor.
Krystal tried to crawl to the door, but Wolf grabbed onto her tail and dragged her back to him. Wolf and Panther stepped in front of the Cerinian vixen with lust in their eyes. "Since you're possibly the last of your kind, I won't be the one to kill you. However," Wolf said as he and Panther dragged her over to a small table by her arms, "we can still have some fun with you. Just think of it as a way to repopulate your race."
With that the three of them tore into Krystal's uniform, shredding the jacket, tearing the pants and removing her boots. "No, stop!" Krystal cried in fear. All of them stopped, leaving the vixen in nothing but a tattered shirt and panties. Wolf stepped up to her and grabbed her muzzle.
"One way or another, we're going to get what we want. You, however, can decide whether it's rough or smooth. Now, dance for us!" Realizing there was no chance for her to escape, Krystal started to slowly and nervously dance, shaking her hips as she slowly undressed herself with tears streaming down her face. Krystal slowly removed her torn shirt and her black bra, revealing her white furred bosoms. Star Wolf wasn't making this any easier for her as they whistled and began to slowly massage the groin region of the pants. Krystal's fingers trembled as she slid of her panties, giving the three mercs a clear view of her white pussy and tail hole. As soon she stepped out of her panties, Panther and Wolf stood up, grabbed her by the arms and flung her onto the table on her stomach.
Wolf and Panther stood in front of her while Leon approached her rear; carrying a small box he had left near the wall when they first came to this ship in search of valuable parts. Both Panther and Wolf unbuckled their belts and pulled down their pants, revealing their massive, erect cocks. Krystal cringed as the two members drifted towards her face. Wolf grabbed onto one of her ears and yanked it. "Get to work, slut!"
Krystal reached out and grabbed on to their lengths with each hand, slowly stroking up and down their shafts. Wolf and Panther laughed as she started to slowly jack them off. "Use your mouth," Wolf growled, "and we had better not feel any teeth, or else." Krystal timidly stuck out her tongue and gave Wolf's cock a few small licks on the tip, causing the lupine to growl in pleasure. Krystal couldn't believe what was happening to her; she was being forced into sex by a group of mercenaries that had an undying grudge against her. The vixen did her best to please Wolf without having to taste the disgusting liquid that was starting to form at the tip of the head. Panther grabbed onto Krystal's other ear and gave it a good yank, irritated that Wolf was getting all the attention. Krystal quickly shifted her mouth over to Panther's member and gave him a good long lick from base to tip, shivering as her tongue scraped across the small barbs along his length. Both males started to groan as Krystal flicked her tongue across their tips, down their shafts, and over their balls.
Leon knelt down behind the vixen, eyeing her two holes. Leon never had any desire to mate with a mammal, but he did love to torture them; especially a member of Star Fox. Leon grabbed onto the vixen's butt cheeks, causing her to yelp and almost bite down on Panther's cock, resulting in a smack to the side of her head from the irritated feline. "Heh, this little slut seems to be enjoying this more than she'll admit," Leon said, gazing at her slightly moist cunt. Leon raised his hand up and spanked her hard on the ass. Krystal cried out, earning her a smack to the face from Wolf. The psychotic lizard spanked her as hard as he could, relishing her pained cries. Krystal stifled her screams in order to prevent any further assaults from Panther and Wolf, her breasts swinging underneath her from the force of Leon's smacks. Once the skin underneath her fur was red, Lean shifted his attention back on her pussy. Extending his long tongue, Leon teasing licked at Krystal's swollen lips. Krystal moaned as the lizards tongue began to push into her pussy and flail about inside. Leon began to piston his tongue deep into Krystal's cunt as he pinched her clit and fingered her tail hole. "Ya lak tha, don'tha?" he mumbled around his tongue.
Panther and Wolf were enjoying Krystal's licks, but were eager for more. Wolf nodded towards Leon, and he nodded back. Leon opened the small box he had brought with him; inside were numerous gun attachments and other technological devices, but he was looking for something else. While he pushed his tongue so deep he was licking her cervix, he removed the bottom of the box, revealing a number of piercings he kept for occasions such as this. Leon found a small ring piercing that he liked to use to yank on with his finger and placed it in the piercing gun. Slowly, he positioned it so the needle was aimed at Krystal's clit; Leon pressed his tongue into her cervix so hard it passed through it and began to lap at her ovaries. Krystal screamed as Leon's tongue passed through her cervix only to scream even louder when she felt a stinging pain in her clit as Leon pierced it. Panther and Wolf used Krystal's pain to their advantage and shoved their cocks into her open mouth, muffling her cries.
Krystal's world seemed to melt away as Leon continued to lick her untouched depths while he fingered her tail hole mercilessly and yanked on her new clit piercing. Wolf and Panther humped into her mouth, placing her hands on their balls. "You know, I used to think of you as such a noble vixen," laughed Panther as he yanked on her ear, "but know you're nothing but a whore!" Krystal was stunned to hear him say that; she had always figured Panther would keep her safe from Wolf and Leon, but now she had no hope of any mercy from any of them. Krystal had truly lost everything.
To make matters worse, Wolf and Panther grunted as they suddenly came without warning; their cocks spewing their putrid cum down her throat. After the first few volleys of jiz, they removed their cocks from Krystal's mouth and fired their last loads into her face. Leon pulled his tongue from the vixen's quivering pussy, laughing at her expense. Krystal reached down and grabbed her tattered jacket, using it to wipe away the cum and tears off her face. Before she could react, Wolf picked her up off the table and laid down on the ground with her on top. "Time for the main event," he said with a cruel smile. Wolf reached down and, with his still stiff cock in his hand, placed the tip against her folds. "Panther! Leon! Get in formation," Wolf joked. Panther circled behind Krystal and aimed his length at her tail hole while grabbing a firm hold on her tail. Leon walked around to Krystal's face and pulled down his pants, revealing his incredibly long dick. Wolf and Panther were as long as they were wide, but Leon was all length and was by far the longest of the three. Krystal kept her mouth shut as he rubbed his reptilian length over her face. Finally, Leon became so irritated that he pulled out two more ring piercings and his piercing gun, grabbed her right breast, and pierced her nipple. Krystal yelped as the needle lanced through her flesh; while the vixen was distracted, Leon grabbed her other breast and skewered her nipple. As Krystal cried in pain, Leon took this opportunity to cram his cock into her mouth. Krystal gagged and coughed around the long, rough rod as it forced its way to the back of her throat.
Wolf pushed up inside of Krystal's cunt, taking her virtue with a single thrust; Krystal arched her back and moaned, surprised that the lupine's forceful thrust made her feel so good. Panther pressed his cock deep into her ass, the only lubrication was the cum and saliva from before. Although it was not as pleasant as Wolf's penetration, it was arousing as the tiny barbs tickled the inside of her ass. Leon looped his fingers into Krystal's nipple rings and gave them a twist, causing Krystal to cringe in pain. Krystal received the message and began to slide her tongue all over the incredible length inside her mouth, using her hands to stroke the length of the shaft that wasn't in her mouth and caress his scaly sac. Wolf began to thrust into Krystal like a wild animal, reaching down to grab a hold of her clit piercing and give it a light pull. The vixen's ass was being brutally pummeled by Panther's impressive length, the small barbs scratching her anal walls and driving the helpless Krystal crazy. Leon had managed to feed his length down Krystal throat and began to fuck her esophagus as he twisted yanked on her nipple rings.
As much as Krystal hated to admit it, she was enjoying every moment of this second round. Even though all three mercs were being as rough and brutal as possible, they were giving her a newfound pleasure she had never felt before. Sure, a little respect and romance would've made it more magical, but the sensation of Wolf's cock filling her needy pussy, Panther pounding away at her tight ass, and even Leon's hose-like cock slithering down her throat was more than enough to get her blood pumping. Krystal began to eagerly buck back against Wolf and Panther's thrusts, her hips smacking into their balls. Krystal bobbed her head on Leon's dick as she roughly jacked him off with one of her hands while the other squeezed his nuts in retaliation for the piercings. Soon, she succeeded in making all three of them moan audibly, while she herself was on the verge of climax. Wolf cursed as he hilted himself into her pussy and came violently inside her, his creamy seed shooting into her eager depths. Krystal moaned around Leon's cock as the feeling of Wolf's hot cum sent her over the edge, her pussy and ass clamping down on Wolf and Panther's cock as she hungrily sucked on the reptilian member in her mouth. Panther tensed up and shot his load into Krystal's ass, the excess bubbling out around his cock. Leon groaned he spilled his seed into Krystal's gullet, her throat muscles massaging the elongated length. Once all four had climaxed, the Star Wolf team slid out of Krystal's orifices and fell to the ground, totally spent thanks to the Cerinian's enthusiasm.
"Well, I think...ha...that's enough for today," panted Wolf, giving Krystal's ass a swat.
"I always knew she would be a good fuck," coughed Panther as he slowly rose to his feet.
"Eh...I've had better," scoffed Leon as he reached for his pants.
It was at that point that something changed inside Krystal, something that had never existed before this day. The Cerinian vixen felt more self-centered, more arrogant, and possibly a little meaner. After what the lizard had done to her, she wasn't going to let him get away with it that easily. "I'll bet...seeing as though you'd probably be Wolf and Panther's little ass slave!" she said coldly.
Leon whirled around with an outraged look on his scaly face. "Why you little..." he mumbled as he reached for his gun. But before he could reach it, Krystal leapt off of Wolf, dashed over to Leon, and grabbed his testicles in her hand, crushing them in her grip, digging her nails into the scaly scrotum. Leon winced as Krystal held him by the balls, the pain paralyzing him completely. As she held the lizard by the nuts, Krystal's eyes strayed towards the piercing gun and a ring piercing that Leon had intended to use on her naval resting on the table. With a dark smile, Krystal reached over and grabbed the piercing gun, placed the ring piercing on the needle, and aimed it at the chameleon's limp dick. Before Leon realized what was going on, he let out a shrill scream as Krystal pierced the head of his cock.
"Maybe now you can satisfy a woman with that disgusting thing, or a man in your case," laughed Krystal cruelly.
Krystal had feared that Wolf and Panther would stop her, but surprisingly they didn't. The two of them just stood there and laughed at the scene before them. "Well, well...it seems as though our little sex slave has a little fight in her. I admire that," Wolf said with a chuckle. "So, are you going to try and "persuade" us into giving you the device and help your beloved Fox?"
"No," Krystal spat at Wolf, "I'm done with trying to help Fox. If he wanted my help, then he shouldn't have cast me out of the team." All three of the mercs were shocked by Krystal's remark.
A smile started to form on Wolf's muzzle. "Since you don't care for Fox anymore, and since you're going to be our little slut from now on, how would you like to join the Star Wolf team?"
It took less than ten seconds for Krystal to come to a decision. "As long as you treat me with some respect, I'll join you. After all, my telepathic abilities would be a great asset to your team." Krystal's eyes darkened as she stared into Wolf's one good eye. "Fox won't stand a chance."
That was all Wolf needed to hear. "Welcome to the Star Wolf team." Wolf held out his hand and Krystal, after releasing Leon's nuts, grasped it and gave it a good shake.
Fox gasped as he woke up from the nightmare in a cold sweat. The fox glanced all about him; he was in his room on the Great Fox, clothes scattered about the room, Krystal sleeping peacefully beside him. As he calmed down, he remembered what had transpired the previous day; the Star Fox team had defeated the Anglar Empire and saved the Lylat System once again. Afterwards, Fox had finally apologized to Krystal for being so selfish and forcing her off the team. Once the two were alone, Krystal pounced on Fox and kissed him deeply, dragging him into his room and spending the evening together as they explored their passion for one another. It was truly the most romantic evening either of them ever had.
Fox wiped the sweat from his brow as he sat upright in his bed, trying to shake off the horrible nightmare he had just experienced. The dream was so real, it seemed to express all of the doubts and fears he had about allowing Krystal to rejoin the team. Fox knew Krystal could take care of herself, but now he was worried that she had some loyalty to Star Wolf. That fear was quickly forgotten; completely overshadowed by the true fear he had.
If Star Wolf truly hated the Star Fox team, then how did Krystal join them? Could they have really ravaged her and turn her to their side so easily? No, if she really was loyal to them she wouldn't have rejoined him and spent the night with him. From the outside people could easily think she was using him, but Fox knew her, and last night was so special to him...it just couldn't be right. After all, she had said she was a virgin; her tightness, her shyness, and her inexperience in bed was clear evidence to that. But still...
Fox gazed down upon the sleeping vixen, watching her chest slowly rise and fall. With great care, he lifted the sheets, exposing her beautiful naked body. Fox leaned in towards her perfect breasts, focusing on the nipples to see if there were any indications of previous piercings; he found none. Next, he slid his hands down to her thighs and gently pried her legs apart, revealing her once virgin sex. With two fingers, Fox spread Krystal's nether lips wide, using his free hand to softly grab onto her clit. Krystal giggled in her sleep as Fox scanned over her sex; there were no piercing marks here, either.
Satisfied with his search, Fox replaced the sheets on Krystal and himself and laid on his back. Even if none of what transpired in his dream had happened, it could have. Fox began to doubt himself; could he manage a relationship with Krystal? Or would he somehow manage to ruin both their chances at happiness and end up traveling the galaxy alone?
Before Fox could slip any further into his depression, Krystal rolled over and draped an arm across his chest.
"Mmm...Fox...," Krystal murred in her sleep as she nuzzled into his neck with a smile on her face.
"Krystal?" Fox whispered. Krystal didn't respond. Fox smiled down at the beautiful blue vixen, trying his best not to cry. Casting away all his fears, Fox wrapped his arms around his beloved Krystal and closed his eyes. Fox made a promise to himself that night; he would always be there for Krystal, and if the galaxy became too dangerous of a place then he would just have to do his best to keep her safe, even though she could look after herself. With that thought echoing in his mind, Fox hugged Krystal tightly and fell into a deep sleep, dreaming of a wonderful life with Krystal and their future son, Marcus
McCloud.
This story was commissioned by vixentamer. I'm truly honored to have been chosen by him to write this story. Please comment and vote at your leisure. Also, if anyone wants me to write a story for them, or even edit one, I would be glad to help.